S6E2: The Invitation

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4 MORE MONTHS LATER, SEPTEMBER
Noon
[Nina's apartment]
*Nina and Steven were awkwardly and quiet;y standing in the kitchen, waiting.*

Nina: Sorry she fell asleep, like right when you came to pick her up.

Steven: It's alright. Can't really control what she does.

Nina: Right.

*It was quiet for a couple more seconds.*

Caroline: Momma!

Nina: Oh, what do you know. She's up. Coming baby!

Steven: W-wait a second! She talks?! She's talking?! I mean- she talked?!

Nina: Yeah, she said her first words last week.

Steven: What?! When were you going to tell me this?!

Nina: ...Now?

Steven: Oh my gosh! I can't believe I missed it! I mean, I see her every day, how could I have missed it?

Nina: You don't see her everyday.

Steven: Almost!

Nina: Steven, relax! We all talk, okay? It's not a big deal.

Steven: Well it's a big deal to me! What, you mean to tell me you weren't excited when she said her first words?

Nina: Not really.

FLASHBACK
[Nina's apartment.]
*Caroline was sitting on the floor and Nina was playing with her.*

Caroline: Momma.

Nina: Wha- what did you just say?!

Caroline: Mommmmmmma.

Nina: Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Ahhhhh hahaahh!!!!

*Nina got up and started jumping and screaming hysterically.*

PRESENT TIME

Nina: No I wasn't that excited. But if it's that big of a deal to you, she has many firsts to come. She hasn't even walked yet.

Steven: What else has she said?

Nina: That's it. Just "momma."

Steven: Really? No "dada"?

Nina: Nope. But you have her for 24 hours, so knock yourself out.

Caroline: Momma!

Nina: I'm coming!

That Same Time
[Flaunt]
*Jo walked through the cubicles in the big office at flaunt, holding a stack of papers. Men were whistling and catcalling at her. She minded but just kept walking.*

Man #1: You are wearing that skirt!

Man #2: Make it shorter!

Man #3: Ow ow!

*Jo made it to Aaron's office and opened the door. She closed it and walked over to Aaron's desk.*

Jo: Your reports here.

Aaron: Thanks.

Jo: So, did you ask ab-

Aaron: Yes.

Jo: And?

Aaron: No.

Jo: But-

Aaron: Jo, you're my assistant. You can't write. You don't have a degree. They'd never let you.

Jo: What?

Aaron: Come on, you know that Jo.

Jo: But... you hired me. You're writing.

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