[Well, who could help it with a big baby like this? Even when he's so well behaved Angela can tell he just wants to be held and petted and loved on like any other dog and who is she to deny him that pleasure? But alas, all good things must come to an end, especially since Derek is escaping with her ice cream.]

It looks like he's jealous, Clooney. Should I go give him a hug at least? He might cry if I don't.

[Of course the dog doesn't give her a proper answer aside from just draping himself all over her lap as she rubs vigorous circles across his belly. With a final pat, she gently shoves him off of her, wiping her face with her sleeve as she stands and follows Derek into the rest of the apartment.]

I never said I brought that for you.