Lice





Val:Hey, Darryl.
Darryl:Oh, hey Val.
Nellie Bertram:Oh, that was tragic, Oh, that was like a car crash. I couldn't look away. You two clearly still have feelings for each other.
Darryl:Yeah.
Phyllis:What's gonna make you feel better, big guy?
Darryl:When I was a kid, my grandmother used to make me chocolate cake when I wasn't feeling good. She's not around to do that anymore. I'm sorry, I just need a moment to myself just to clear my head.
Nellie Bertram:Aw, poor Darryl. I can't bear to see him suffer like this.
Kevin:I think he needs some hugs, and maybe some chocolate cake.
Phyllis:Mmm, this won't help him, it's a muffin, not cake.
Nellie Bertram:Listen, let's try and get Darryl the one thing in the world he clearly wants and needs the most.
Kevin:An Escalade.
Nellie Bertram:Or what's her name.
Phyllis:Val.
Nellie Bertram:Let's get Darryl Val.