Who knew we were happy, glowy people?
N: You know why I love hanging out with you guys? P: I don't know, our charming personalities? S laughs out aloud. N: No. I mean yeah, that is there. But besides that...you guys don't have problems. I mean, you guys don't sit around and mope and be miserable all day. You're genuinely happy. P and S exchange looks. P: Clearly, you haven't scratched our surfaces deep enough. S: Yeah, we do have problems... P: Just because we don't let them get the better of us all the time, doesn't mean...oh my God! Is that a dog? P runs to admire a stuffed French bulldog in the display window of a chocolate shop. N: See. This is what I'm talking about.