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Well, if you're anything like me - food, drink. Sex with Alec - you, not me - and sleep.

And what is in that file that stops those from being met?

Well, how much time do we have? Look, you read, I'll cook. Just yell if I start to fuck it up.

[He wipes his hands on a towel and offers a ladle to Trevor.] Just stir it slowly.

[He picks up the file.]

[Trevor chuckles, taking the ladle. He walks to the pot and does as instructed- hard to mess up stirring]