Gene opens the freezer and immediately closes it again, making a weird part-amused and part-horrified exhalation which I have never heard him make before.
I open the freezer, where Michele has deposited a can of coffee her mom didn’t want. On the can, Michele has thoughtfully taped a picture of dreamboat Rob Pattinson.
“He’s everywhere,” Gene says.
I’m gorgeous, now get your face out of my freezer.
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