Hey, pal, you want to live here or not? Oh, hi, Penny. Yes, please.

Well, I'm sure the guy living with Sheldon wouldn't mind moving in with you.

So, Nick, Daisy tells me that you're over in West Egg throwing your lot in with those social-climbing primitive new-money types.

You see this ground, it's covered in ice. A thousand years ago, it was covered in ice. A thousand years from now, it will still be ice.

If Mom is staying in an empty room, why can't some of us stay with her?

And where exactly do you live, Mr. Dawson?

I can't live like this. What are we gonna do? What are we gonna do?

Hi. Hi. Hi Yeah, she's gonna live with me.

Also instead of just living in your mother's house, you could actually live inside her body.

Okay, well, how about this: until Priya gets her own place, you stay here and I'll stay at your apartment.

Nothing. There's nothing to do. I mean, she lives there, I live here. I mean, she'd have to move here. She should move here.

Well, I don't every time get what I want.

Nonsense. You must stay with us.

Not my first time in a hotel, my friend.

Five? That's great, okay. Now, can you tell me where you live?

But, Mona, I live here.

It was basically the poorest people came up here and just did what they could.

Roommate? You guys are living together? Like hippies.

Who else was living in the castle? Well...

Thank you. Do you have far to go? I'm staying at Yew Tree Farm.