Hello, It's Me Page #6
Um, Annie, please meet
my mother, Lillian.
Lillian,
this is Annie Harlowe.
- So nice to meet you!
- (CHUCKLES)
Harlowe.
Our neighbors go by that
same name back in the city.
- Any relation?
- Probably not.
We're Long Island,
born and bred.
In my case, bread.
Bakery, bread.
- I'm sorry. That was terrible.
- (CHUCKLES)
I don't know why I said
that.
James, can I steal you
for a minute.
Uh, sure. Consider me
stolen.
- Well, congratulations.
- Thank you.
I'll get my coffee and scone elsewhere.
Oh, no. Please stay.
My scones are amazing,
his occasional sweet tooth.
But after a while,
he always goes back
to the food he knows
is best for him.
I wonder what Susan
thinks of the place?
- Susan?
- James' girlfriend.
I don't know.
I haven't met her.
Oh, well, I'm sure you will,
eventually.
- I look forward to it.
- Mmm.
Just tell James I've gone
to our usual place, hmm?
Congratulations.
Hey, where...
Where's she going?
Listen, I...
I know we're just friends and
this is none of my business,
but you could've told me
about Susan.
(SCOFFS) I'm sorry, what?
Not that it matters to me,
because it doesn't.
But it's just weird that you
never talk about her. You know?
I mean, we're just friends.
It's fine.
Yeah, you've mentioned that.
Right. So it kind of
makes you a jerk
for hitting on me
in the first place.
Not that I care,
'cause I don't.
Yes, you don't care.
Got it. Registered.
But for the record,
I'm not dating Susan.
I'm not dating anyone.
to date Susan
because she has
this grand idea
to bring
But anyway, it doesn't matter.
Point is, I'm not with Susan.
I'm not interested in her.
(SIGHS)
- We're just business partners.
- That's it.
Just business partners.
Right.
(CHUCKLES)
Bye, thank you.
- Okay, okay, turn it.
- MILO:
Turn it.- Let's do it... It's official.
- Ready? Ready?
(CHEERING)
We did it!
- Whoo-hoo!
- We did it, we actually did it.
Whoo-hoo!
Oh, yeah.
Ella, come on!
We're doing the sprinkler.
Can we go, please?
You said we would be home
for dinner this time.
You know what, I got an
idea.
How about you guys let me take
you out for dinner to celebrate?
- Sure.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah!
- Yeah?
- Yes.
I just want to go home.
We can go anywhere you want.
That would be home.
Ella, I've had enough.
Yeah, me too.
- Ella.
- Hey, it's all right.
It's all right,
maybe just some other day.
No, we're going out.
We've all made sacrifices
to get this place open,
and we're gonna go celebrate.
Okay. So what did you
have in mind?
Someplace I guarantee
you've never been.
- Okay.
- (LAUGHING)
I'm only ever eating here
from now on.
What about the bake shop?
- Okay, two places.
- Okay.
Since my name's on the sign,
can I eat as many cookies
as I want?
Nope, but good try.
- ALL:
Cheers.- (GLASS CLINKING)
You're a soccer fan?
Any chance we don't do
Ella, come talk with me
right now.
What?
You will apologize to
James for being rude.
And if I don't, what are
I'm already at home
all the time,
so that would
only make it official.
- Is this about ComicFest?
- No!
(SIGHS) Just forget it.
- No, I'm not going to forget it.
- Mom, Mom!
You need to tell me
why you're so angry.
- What, sweetie?
- I have to go to the bathroom.
- Okay.
- I'll take him.
(SIGHS)
I just... I don't know
what to do with her.
Well, it's okay. I get it.
She, uh...
She sees what's happening
between us, I think.
There's nothing happening between us.
We're just friends.
Come on, Annie.
I don't want to kiss
any of my other friends.
And it's more than that.
I've never met
anyone like you.
And these last few weeks,
they've been life-changing.
They really have.
And you have incredibly beautiful eyes,
you know that?
about the sleepover tonight.
- I thought you didn't want to go.
- They convinced me.
Besides, I do kind of miss
hanging out with everyone.
So can I go?
I mean, I shouldn't let you
after the way
you've been acting.
But I think it would be good for you
to hang out with your friends again.
So do I.
Okay.
I'll drop you off
on the way home.
Awesome. Thanks.
Goodnight, Milo.
Sorry, long bedtime story.
I couldn't just leave after
what happened at dinner.
No, please.
You got to stop doing that.
- I'm sorry, I'm just...
- Look.
What happened to Andre
is a tragedy.
It's terrible.
I can't imagine anything
more painful.
But it doesn't mean that you
don't ever get to love again.
- You don't understand.
- Well, then help me, Annie.
Help me understand.
I promised to love
Andre forever.
I can't fall for someone
else.
But you did.
Yes.
- (PHONE RINGS)
- (GASPS) Andre!
Did you just say Andre?
I did... Did I?
- You did.
- I'm sorry, James.
Listen, a lot of things
have happened.
but I can't and...
And now it's happening again.
And I just... I can't...
- I should not have done this.
- Okay, you're pulling away again.
- Please, Annie. Don't...
- No, I'm sorry.
It's Maddy's mom.
Hi, Kim.
Of course
she's at the sleepover.
No, she has to be there.
I dropped her off.
Okay, um, I have to go.
Ella left the sleepover.
And Kim, the other girls,
nobody's seen her.
They don't know
where she went.
Okay, it just went
to voice mail.
Why would she do that?
Where is she?
Okay, okay.
Let's go find her, okay?
I'm gonna call the police.
So you don't have
I didn't think I'd need one
with her.
You have to find her.
Annie, we'll find her.
We'll find her.
Okay, I think I have
everything I need.
Try not to worry, ma'am.
We've got patrols out,
and her name's in the system.
So unless she has money
to travel, she can't be far.
What?
helping me with catering jobs.
How much?
- At least $100.
- (SIGHS)
I don't know what to do.
My little girl is just
out there, alone.
I want to go...
I want to go find her.
Just let me make a few calls,
all right?
James, I think I've made a terrible
mistake having you around.
She's just not ready for it.
- It's too soon.
- It's gonna be all right.
(SIGHS)
Hi, this is James Braddock.
I... I need a little help.
Milo's asleep.
Good.
I just spoke with a private
investigator friend of mine
and he's calling all of his contacts
to try and help us find Ella.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
- Thank you. (GASPS)
- You're welcome.
Maybe I can reach him?
Reach who?
(VOICE MAIL) Hi, this is Andre.
- You know what to do.
- (BEEPS)
Andre, I need your help.
Annie, stop.
He can't help you.
Come on, come on.
Where is he? Where is he?
Come on!
No. My battery's dying.
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