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- i heard she was in the london gang. - i heard her brother andsister ran off together. - i heard she got thrownout of her british college for drug use. (soft music) - hey. aren't you that transfer student? didn't you get-- - no, no, that's not me.

- okay, cool. (intense music) (phone dings) - i said no, june. (sighs) how is this happening? (scattered chatter) i'm so sorry. oh my god, i'm such an idiot.

- he likes working too much. - wait, is that bridget alone? - bridge. - where have you been? i've been texting you. - yeah, i know. just been busy. - is everything okay? - yeah, you can tell us.

- you know, i'm just reallyover being gossiped about. i just want to get along with people here. - yeah, sucks. it'll be okay though. it happened to me, too. people don't know you,so you're an easy target, and they like to talk, but i promise, everybody is going to get bored soon. - yeah, no, this shithappened to me all the time

in high school. my dad moved abroad for work, and people started this rumor that he had a secret family over there. it was so weird. - oh, apparently i dealt crack. i was 14. - i worked in a fetish club at 16. not even legal.

- i ate my twin in the womb. - i believe that. - but seriously though,just like, i promise this will all pass. and we know that none of thesethings are true, obviously. bridget? - no, there's no truth. it's all bullshit. you want to get a drink?

let's get a drink.