Daria: Yeah...c'mon love...I think I have some leftovers in my fridge. It's not as good, but...it'll do.
Daria: ...you get used to it...eventually...
Daria: I know love, I know...
She picks you up
Daria: Oh damn, you are lighter now...
Daria's eyes widen Daria: N-no! No I-I could still pick you up before...I-I bet I'm probably heavier now! So-I-oh god, I'm sorry...
Daria: O-oh! I'm sorry...
She opens the front door and starts to walk back to her apartment with you in her arms
