Okay, okay. [Eames stands up and comes over to the couch so he can take his mother's hand and pull her up. She stands and brushes her clothes down with a huff, and Eames gives Arthur an apologetic frown.] I'm sorry about her.
"-- I'm just trying to get to know your paramour here."
[She's protesting, but not hard as Eames ushers her into the kitchen or at least like. Away from Arthur.]
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"-- I'm just trying to get to know your paramour here."
[She's protesting, but not hard as Eames ushers her into the kitchen or at least like. Away from Arthur.]