Ed: It's Sara calling from her lab.  She's locked out of her apartment.
[[Jersey plays with her amulet-toy on the bar]]
Pria: She can crash at my pad.  Tell her I'm on my way.
Ed: Sit tight, Sara.  Pria's got you covered.

[[Janice, Louis, Bubbe, and Pria sit at a table, brooding over a game board.]]
[[Pria stands up]]
Pria: Comrades, I leave you to your game.