"Well, with any luck..." Dov smiled, trying to exude that hopeful, innocent young soul sort of look. He was pretty sure only Disney characters could pull that off, but damn, he'd try his best. He wouldn't sing, though. Shit, maybe if he did, he could start busking and make money that way. Too bad he couldn't remember a word from Go the Distance anymore. "Well- we're sort of... Long-lost siblings. Y'know? I thought that kind of stuff was just a movie thing. But uh... I come all the way out here, right, and she just freaks out on me and seriously throws me out of her apartment. And now I'm dead broke and--" He paused, looking for a minute as if he was about to choke up. Total bullshit. "I don't know how I'll get home."