Bubby:
Are you okay, bubela?
Joel:
Hmm... Oh, yeah. I'm good. I'm just thinking about some stuff.
Bubby:
Let me tell you a little story.
Kyle:
[cut to restaurant scene]
Wait! Who is this person?
Joel:
My bubby. The lady I was talking about that likes fiction books?
Karen:
Oh, your grandmother.
Joel:
Yeah.
Bubby:
[cut to Bubby's apartment]
Let me tell you a little story. It's about bagels.
Joel:
Wait, say no more. I've got it. You were gonna say the bagels are a metaphor for the circle of life.
Bubby:
No, I wasn't gonna say that.
Joel:
Oh, my God, of course! How could I have not seen it? I let my desire to land the Dickricker account cloud my judgment! I know exactly what to do!
[Joel stands]
Joel:
Thank you, Bubby!
Bubby:
[Bubby stands and hugs Joel]
Oh, Joel, I'm so proud of you!
Joel:
[embrace lingers]
What are we doin'?
Bubby:
I don't know, but it feels so right.
Joel:
Oh, God, Bubby, I wanna f*** you so bad.
Bubby:
Do it. Do it, Joel. Don't overthink this.
Joel:
Oh, no.
[Joel lifts Bubby's skirt revealing youthful legs and breaks the embrace]
Joel:
I... I should go.
Bubby:
Yeah, I get it.
Joel:
Hey, Bubby.
Bubby:
Yes, bubela?
Joel:
Thanks.
[cut to restaurant where Kyle and Karen are motionless in shock]
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