Ciera is as excited as I am about Gonzo arriving in Boston.
And if you plan on showing up on my doorstep one day wanting to take my baby girl out for the evening?
You better have a plan, a graph telling me where you're going, and her home by 10:30. And not in my driveway at 10:30 but in MY living room at 10:30.
BTW? YOU will be in your car on the way home at that point.
'Course this is 20 years in the future so you've got some time.
Sweet Holy Moses where has the last 12 years gone?
And is it too late for her to join the convent?