He's really real, and he's really here, and he looks so angry and it's perfect. Any remaining ability Eliot had to keep his shit together flies right out the window.
He bursts into a manic, hysterical grin. "Randy Giles!" he exclaims, arms thrown wide. "You old so and so!"
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He's really real, and he's really here, and he looks so angry and it's perfect. Any remaining ability Eliot had to keep his shit together flies right out the window.
He bursts into a manic, hysterical grin. "Randy Giles!" he exclaims, arms thrown wide. "You old so and so!"