You're going to need a pair of shoes to go with your suit.

It meant seeds could lie dormant for months or even years until conditions were right.

It's called double fertilization, and it's unique to the seeds of flowers.

For our two-week anniversary, he's taking me to his cousin's cabin for the weekend. Cabin of love.

Hello, Miss Rabbit. Hello, Mummy Pig. We would like to buy some new shoes for Peppa, please.

Look, I know that it's more expensive than their one bedrooms, but you like, you like it, right? Yeah.

In here, you will find your informal lounge. Through there, the double boudoir. Roomies. And in here, the formal salon.

This might be the lowest point of my life, and my mom once lost me in a craps game behind a casino.

Can my new shoes be red, Mummy? Of course, they can. George. I'm going to have new red shoes.

Hey. I packed while you were gone. I left some knickers under your pillow. Move in with me. What?

What's going on? I can't walk. Okay? Okay? These boots were a huge mistake. What?

You said that you paid all that money because those boots go with skirts, dresses, and pants. What are you planning on wearing, a chicken suit?

How do you know? Double ears pierce. Infinity scarf. Whoa. Is she wearing eye shadow?

You're OK? No, no, of course I'm not OK. Malnourished, double kidney failure, and frankly, I've been off my tits for weeks.

Oh really? Like what, Monica? You know she has 147,000 pairs of boots. Oh yeah, good start Mon.

Can my new shoes be red, Mummy? Of course, they can. George. I'm going to have new red shoes.

45. 45 seconds is plenty of time for a woman to walk through that door and fall in love with me. You know, probably half that if I break out the old cow eyes.

Hi. Oh, what happened? Oh, nothing, just a Korean laser peel. Hurt like hell, but once the skin regenerates, it's gonna take ten years off these money makers.

Anyway, I'm a biochemistry major and CalTech, but your book got me thinking about a business career. And now I'm considering double-majoring, but is that taking on a little too much?

I am supposed to, aren't I? Because you have some strange abilities and a shiny costume the rest of us are supposed to put our lives into your gloved hands.