How far away is London anyway?
Well, from here it's 3,000 miles, but sometimes it seems much further... How far away is your home?
Oh, California is way at the other end of the country. Actually, here's a picture of my house. [shows Annie a photo]
Wow! It's beautiful.
Yeah. We built it when I was little. We've got this incredible porch that looks over the entire vineyard, and then–
Oh, that's my Dad; He didn't know I was taking the picture then, or else he would have turned around. He's kinda like my best friend. We do everything together. [Annie sighs] What's the matter?
Oh, it's chilly in here, that's all...
Oh, sure, I love Oreos! At home I eat them with... I eat them with peanut butter.
You're kidding! Most people find that totally disgusting!
I know! I don't get it...
Me either.
[They both laugh]
What's your dad like? I mean, is he the kind of father you can talk to, or is he one of those workaholic types who says; "I'll talk to ya later, honey...", but you know, never really does? I hate that.
I don't have a father, actually. I mean, I had one once, I suppose... But my parents divorced years ago. My mother never even mentions him. It's like he evaporated into thin air, or something...
It's scary the way nobody stays together anymore.
Tell me about it.
