Emmy: Come stay at my house a little while... -bites lip- my parents are dead and your dad won't find you there
Emmy: No funny stuff though! -frowns- I'm not as gullible as the bimbos you probably sleep with all the time
Emmy: -unlocks the door and turns to you- there's a spare room upstairs, it was my brothers room til he moved out
Drake: I'll take the couch I'll take up less space that way (Jack is a genius but he's antisocial and has never had a girlfriend in all his life)
Emmy: -comes downstairs and sees him- Genius... Ah that's kinda cute -rolls eyes and reads on the other couch-