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Did you think about hooking up with Molly? Trudy says. She is sitting on the floor beneath the bay window of her apartment, grinning, rolling a small joint. Should I get an undercut?

I hate that, ‘hooking up’, it’s dreadful, Hill says.

What, why? Actually, no, whatever. But did you think about it? Trudy says. She picks up a bag of weed and holds it underneath her nose. You definitely did think about it, she says.

I did not. Are you trying to cancel me? Hill says.

You didn’t answer about whether I should get an undercut? Trudy says. She passes the joint to Hill and blows the smoke towards the open window. She is wearing a large green parka over a vintage Disneyland T-shirt and black leggings. I think you’re getting bored of me, it’s okay, we haven’t committed to anything, she says.

Trudy’s phone lights up and she stands and takes it with her to the bathroom. Hill stubs the joint out and looks over towards Ralph, asleep in his basket, and then at the Netflix menu screen on the laptop. He clicks on the search bar and hovers his fingers over the keyboard. He types FILM then holds down the delete button.

He types MOVIE then holds down the delete button.

He types FEATURE LENGTH MOTION PICTURE then holds down the delete button.

He types TELL ME A FILM TO WATCH then holds down the delete button.

He types LITERALLY ANY FILM then holds down the delete button.

He types CHFHGJDUSOFOJDSHFBVCNXNXO then holds down the delete button.

He types VNVBFOJDOSJDOJDOHKHJFJD then holds down the delete button.

I’m going to edit the stuff we shot, Hill says.

Okay, that’s good, Trudy says. She flushes the toilet and walks back into the room.

You should choose something, I can’t find anything, Hill says. He picks up a can of Red Stripe and drinks one third. I don’t understand what you mean when you say we haven’t committed to anything.