Harvey: How’s the hand? Jasper: How do you know? Harvey: I’m old. Not deaf. Jasper: It’s fine. I’m fine. Harvey: No, you’re not. None of us are. But you know what will make you feel better? Jasper: What’s that? Harvey: Fixing my wall. There’s spackling and a putty knife outside your door. Jasper: Sorry, Harv. I’ll fix it. Promise. Harvey: All good, son. Have you seen Sloane? Her door was open, and her room was empty. ;)
Harvey is such a matchmaker lmao
