Wow. Hi. I just got off the bus. I'm a New Yorker now. I guess I should probably buy an...

Em Lewin: [surprised] Wow. James Brennan: Hi. I just got off the bus. I'm a New Yorker now. I guess I should probably buy an umbrella. Em Lewin: I don't think I can see you. James Brennan: What? Em Lewin: This summer was rough. I did things that I really, really regret. James Brennan: Yeah, me too. I'm sorry I told Lisa P. about you and Connell. She told the rest of the world, but I'm not gonna lie. I was really angry at you but you didn't deserve that. Em Lewin: You know, James, I am so sorry for fucking this up. You were the only good thing that happened this summer. [starts to walk away] James Brennan: Wait, Em! I think I maybe see you a little differently than you see yourself. Yes I see the person who fucked up, but I also see the person who saved me from being knifed over a giant-ass panda, who introduced me to psychotropic chocolate-chip cookies, who stood up for Joel, and who doesn't make apologies for herself. Look, my theory is you can't just avoid everybody you screw up with. And you should trust me, I'm a New Yorker.