Peter doesn't look terribly happy about it. Or maybe it's just the sudden migraine he seems to have. He looks tired, pale, and, well. Cranky. Hey, wait a second--
"All of us?" Dear God, please tell him she's not going to try to get Olivia living there too.
Below the belt, Donald. Below the belt.
"All of us?" Dear God, please tell him she's not going to try to get Olivia living there too.