Joshi.

John.

Hi, Mom.

You're home early.

My last leg got canceled.

Honey, why is Milly tied to my dining chair?

Um, she we are role play.

Mm.

I'm sorry.

Please, we're role playing.

Role playing.

Yes.

Role playing like a game.

Sort of.

She doesn't look like she's enjoying herself.

Oh, that's the point.

She's She's supposed to act upset, right?

Millie?

She's Method never breaks character.

Naughty girl.

I'm a little confused.

Isn't role playing a sex, is it?

Uh huh.

Yes.

Yes, it is.

Yeah.

So Okay, um, Mom, I didn't wanna tell you until I was ready, but yeah, I'm straight.

Mhm.

Oh, Joshua, you are many things, But straight isn't one of them.

Now do me a favor and untie her.

I can't.

Joshua.

Mom, I'm sorry.

I can't explain right now, but I cannot let him go.

Him Mama!

Mama!

Mama, listen to me.

He's the Bliss Field butcher.

Joshua Michael Dittmer.

I've been slinging peanuts assholes all week.

I don't have time for this.

Mama.

Mama!

Mama, Did you even do you?

Oh, yeah.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

For the windows.

Make sure there lot.