i was thinking maybe more a weekend at the cabin, maybe get a floatplane, take us up to whitestone, watchset. oh, my god. i am so sorry. i'm so sorry. i-i was not snooping, i promise. it's just that... no, no. it's--it's fine. i was scared. well, not scared. obviously, it's me. it's fine. a-andy. but nervous, and i-i went, and the gate was open... a-andy. and i think i--the neighbor's dog is possessed. andy. andy, it's fine. it's great. it's great, okay? (sighs) as long as it ends the same way, unless you don't want to, and then that's fine. it's... it's okay. i do. you do? yeah, i do. (laughs) um... (chuckles) (laughs) (jenn grant's "getcha good" playing) (sirens wailing in distance) ♪ get your bag and boots on, honey ♪ ♪ i've got love but not much money for you ♪ ♪ if you want me, say you do (faucet turns off) sir, i'm gonna have to ask you to stand down. because i'm the police. ♪ i said, "stand down." (deep voice) because i'm the police. (knock on door) (gail) dov, come on! hurry up! i need to use the bathroom. (normal voice) i'm not finished yet. yeah, well, i need to use the shower,