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Jeff
look, I really don't want you to come to the funeral, I think its a bad idea. you don't want to be there and the family hasn't seen you in ages, and it's not like you cared to begin with
you
jeff, listen I wanted to be there in the last days, I really did, but I don't have the money. I don't even know if I will be able to go to the funeral because I have a lot to worry about.
Jeff
and what do you have to worry about? which table needs salt and what table needs waters?
you
I get fired from that damn waitressing job okay? I don't have a job right now and I'm going to be homeless soon because I don't have the money to pay my rent.
Jeff
wait, seriously?
you
yes dipshit, happy? I'm suffering Jeff, I can't get a steady job, I can't keep up with my bills, California is a hard place to live in
Jeff
look, why don't you stay with me until you get back on your feet? its easier to live in new jersey then it is in California, ill even fly you out here
you
I really don't wanna move in with you, but it doesn't look like I have much of a choice.
Jeff
I guess this means you'll have no choice but to come to the funeral. It's in two days at the place where we held Grandma's funeral, remember that place?
you
yeah, I remember that place, it was nice.
Jeff
right, well it's in two days there, and it starts at noon.
you
see you then, we can discuss the whole living thing then
you
oh, by the way. I'm bringing Ray to the funeral, don't mention any of this to him, okay? I don't want him to know just yet
Jeff
alright
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