Marco, Jake, Rachel
Dress him up like God- beard, sandals, toga, the whole nine. Saving the planet and bringing peace to the Middle East. I tell you, man, I hear Oslo calling.
Jake, man, c'mon. When I'm telling you to come out from under a rock, what's that say?
[Marco:] Seriously. The little spandex tights they made to go around the talons are chic, man.
And I'm not... I didn't sign on to anything real yet. But the other me was a part of it. That's how he knew Mia. They're putting me up until I can figure out a better living situation.