James: I’m sorry I told Lisa P. about you and Conell. 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: No, James, I am so sorry for fucking this up. You know, you were the only good thing that happened this summer. James: Wait, Em. I think I maybe see you a little differently than you see yourself. Yes, I see the person that 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 doesn’t make apologies for herself. Look, my theory is you can’t just avoid everybody you screw up with. You should trust me, I’m a New Yorker.