| Jeff muttering, "Holy Sh*t." We've got to wash all this sh*t?! He's breaking a sweat, dumping the toaster, banging appliances, scrubbing everything. He makes small attempts at idle, short conversation with Michele while they work side by side. Jordan has disappeared. Jeff says he can't believe they had to throw out that much. He stops to grab some coffee as they slow down, asks Michele if he minds if he uses the last of her coffee flavoring. She says yes and he very happily accepts and says thank you. He seems a bit more relieved with their cleaning done. OCD. |
