“I know I am. I haven’t seen Phillip this morning, but I think we both know what his answer will be.” “Jay,” he says, pausing to put another forkful in his mouth and chew. Then, he waves his empty fork at me. “Why don’t you just sleep with Phillip and get it over with?” “What?” “I saw you dancing together last night.” And he just shakes his head at me.
Danny is so funny and also ALWAYS right.
