Ezra, I could hear you two yelling from the stairwell.
Clearly you're upset I meant it.
It's nothing you need to worry about.
How much money is your mom gonna pay you to break up with me?
Why would you ask that?
Because she offered it to me first.
The other day at the museum
my mother offered you money to break up with me?
That's what I came here to tell you.
I'm sorry, I'm just...
Well, can you please process out loud?
Why was your brother here?
He came to help buy back the car I sold.
I can keep up, Ezra.
Technically, the jag wasn't mine to sell.
My grandfather left it to me,
but because I disowned my inheritance,
it defaulted to my brother.
About a month ago I needed money,
so I called Wes and he said I could sell the car
and keep the cash.
my mother found out,
and she's now claiming it's a sentimental family heirloom.
Oh, yeah, 'cause she is just so sentimental.
I have to buy the car back,
and now the guy is asking for double.
Which means I have to borrow... from her.
I have to meet somebody about the car.