Buying the Cow

Oh, shit.
What's up, man?
De-bachelorising for the little lady.

She gets back today. What's up?
You didn't get me a coffee?

I didn't know how you took it.
But here, I grabbed your mail
on the way in.

So what's the verdict?
I get to comb the thrift stores
for a new, used suit or what?

Not yet. I'm just as confused as ever.
Are you all right?
- Just lock up when you leave.
- What?

I wasn't sure if you'd be here.
I'm here. Where else would I be?
- What's this?
- I'm going to New York.

- What?
- There's somebody I got to see.

- What are you talking about?
- Options, remember? Just in case.

You're out of options!
This means staying here or going back.
These are your options.

- Sarah.
- No, listen.

Listen to me carefully.
I flew back here for one reason...

...and that was to give you a chance
to talk me out of taking this job.

I can't do that until I do this.
I won't be here when you get back.
I swear to God, I won't.

This is it, David.
I know.