Don't Fuck with J Puck

I’m sure you would.

You aiight, Angel?  We don't actually have to have that conversation if you don't wanna.

LALALALALALALALALALALANOPE

FREDDIE! YOU LIKE CHURROS TOO! I REMEMBER THIS!

I’M NOT TALKING ABOUT LICKING SUGAR OFF OF J AM I?

I would be very much in favor of having that conversation.  But off the dashboard.

Yeah. Good thing.

You’re the best. Now let’s get to Boston already so we can see Ma.

So demanding.  Good thing I love you.

You’re such a flatterer. Just kiss me already.

Not nearly as perfect looking as you. 

I only look perfect because I've got you with me.

Pfft hardly. I’m a mess right now. 

The most perfect-looking mess I've ever seen.

I have to look good or else people wonder how I ended up with such a gorgeous man on my arm.  Though I'm pretty sure they wonder anyway.

I hate moving almost as much as I hate airports.

I hate moving almost as much as I hate airports.

Okay. That's enough for today.

Fine, Angel. [Private] Anything you wanna talk about, Babe?

Thaaaanks. [Private] Nope. Just sleepy. Oh wait, why’d you tell Andy not to come to the show? I wanted him there. Oh and he got me a job, a show. I’m only doing it because it was before I could tell him not to look and I don’t want to put him in a weird position by backing out. I won’t do it again. Okay that’s it. Now sleep.

Okay. That's enough for today.

You’re eatin’ dinner first, Angel.

Dinner in bed then because sleep.

Fine, Angel. [Private] Anything you wanna talk about, Babe?

You're eatin' dinner first, Angel.

Wake Up Call || Frosh

You should be! You’re both so wonderful.

Nah, he's the wonderful one.  I just cook.