BISHOP: Okay. I’ve seen Jolene twice this week and Carson is forcing me to spend five minutes a day with someone new on the team.
WILLOW: That’s good. I’m proud of you.
Friday
BISHOP: Hey, Lana and Phoebe are coming into town next week to catch a game during Phoebe’s spring break. As much as I would love for them to stay at the team hotel, I don’t want to overwhelm them with the guys. Would it be okay if they stayed with you? I might have promised Phoebe she’d get to see you while she was down here.
WILLOW: Absolutely. I’d love to have them.
BISHOP: I owe you. Thanks.They’ll only be here two nights.
WILLOW: Lucky for you after this week, I’ll gladly take payment in orgasms.
BISHOP: I think I can help in that department.
Saturday
BISHOP: Did you know Stone became a dad at sixteen and still managed to make it to the majors?
WILLOW: Was he your five minutes today?
BISHOP: I’m freaking out about taking care of Phoebe and I’m in my thirties. I can’t even imagine at sixteen.
WILLOW: Wait, what do you mean taking care of Phoebe?
BISHOP: Shit. Can we pretend I didn’t say that?
WILLOW: Not a chance.
BISHOP: In their will, Jackson and Norah stated they wanted me to take care of Phoebe if anything happened to them.
WILLOW: And you’re going to?
BISHOP: First I’ve got to convince Lana I’ve got my shit together.
WILLOW: Phoebe will be lucky to have you in her corner no matter what happens.
BISHOP: I’m fucking terrified.
WILLOW: I believe in you.
BISHOP: I know you do.
Sunday
BISHOP: Are you home yet?
WILLOW: I told you it would be late. Are you okay?
BISHOP: Tell that to my blue balls.
WILLOW: So that’s all I’m good for?
BISHOP: No.
WILLOW: Is that your way of saying you missed me?
BISHOP: I may have missed having you around this week.