Andy
No cousin of mine is spending New Year's alone, crying to Taylor Swift.
Wes
I don't cry to Taylor Swift.
Breeda
The whole block can hear! They're complaining again.
Wes
Okay, well, I have plans tonight, so...
Breeda
No more tacos!
Wes
Yes, tacos!
Andy
I miss the old Wes!
Wes
I'm sorry. The old Wes can't come to the phone right now.
Andy
Why? Oh...
Breeda
Oh, no. Don't you dare.
Wes
Because he's dead.
