It's, it's a calendar alert.
Have lunch with Gil.
I really don't remember scheduling that.
Oh, my God. This election is totally eating up my brain.
Oh, my God, I have endless emails
and then I've that strategy session this afternoon
and I have to make those campaign calls.
Yeah, I've been pretty distracted
the last few days too.
I might be slightly distracted.
Is this distracting you?
You know, I can probably just get a few emails done
if you wanna continue.
How about this?
That's slightly more distracting.
So what'd you tell Pam?
Uh, you know you can never call my mom that to her face, right?
I told her we were still narrowing down bridesmaids' dresses,
even though you haven't asked us yet.
I mean, you're gonna ask us, right?
You've a lot more to worry about than that.
You need me to drive you?
No, it's okay. The clinic has a service.
They just wanna make sure there's someone to help me
get me settled in the bed after.
I mean, I should be fine in a day or so.
Well, I'll mash up your JellO just the way you like it.
Em, you seem nervous.
Hey, these are your eggs. You can change you mind.
That's not it. I'm just...
I'm weirded out by that text.
Okay, this may sound crazy cynical
but if Byron and Ella do get remarried
doesn't that mean she wouldn't have to testify against him?
I mean, I'm not saying that Byron's guilty.
Did I miss the memo that says we call people's parents
by their first names now?
It's just like "Downton Abbey" where Bates goes on trial
Hanna, I'm talking about the text from Ali.
Didn't you.. No.
Oh, she's back.