𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈

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Elisa: Did Tim just tell me he loves me for the first time?

Celia: Yes.

Elisa: And did I do finger guns back?

Celia: Yes, you did.

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Jason, to Elisa: Don't worry babe, I'll mansplain, man whore, and manipulate our way out of this one.

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Dick: Okay, two person huddle.

Elisa, suddenly smooshed in Dick's arms, loving it anyway: you can't huddle with two people. This is just a hug.

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Tim: How would you like your coffee?

Elisa: As dark as my soul.

Tim: Got it, one cup of milk coming right up!

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Elisa, during dinner: Dick and I are getting married.

Everyone, including Dick: [surprised gasps]

Elisa: Dick, why are you surprised? You were the one who proposed.

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Dick, stroking Elisa's head: You're so tiny and adorable.

Elisa, half asleep: I could kick your ass right now.

Dick, looking at Elisa with heart eyes: I know.

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Elisa, introducing Tim: This is my ex-boyfriend

Tim: Please stop calling me that.

Tim: I'm her husband.

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Elisa: I need to sit down

Bruce: You are sitting down... on my lap.

Elisa: oh, good for me then.

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Elisa: [yawns]

Tim: Yeah, being so beautiful must be tiring.

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Jason: I'm not jealous. I just get this weird burning feeling when I think about Elisa being with someone else.

Dick: That's jealousy.

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