Our last name is gonna be "Ross"?
Yeah. Nolan insisted we be distant cousins
so that he can, you know, come and see us
without attracting any unwanted attention.
His heart is even bigger than his brain.
I'm gonna miss him.
Well, I'll remind you of that sentiment
when he's crashing on our sofa every other month.
Who is it?
I should get going. It's getting late.
It's just, you know,
one more night,
and then we'll never have to spend another apart.
One more night.