Love Is a Contact Sport — Episode 1

Yeah, Mom, I heard you. Tomorrow I'm meeting with the presidential candidate's family. I won't be late. The youngest candidate is probably some old ugly guy.

Isaac, are you sure about this? The Salvatores aren't exactly known for playing nice. Mother, trust me. Sorry.

It's fine. What you doing to me, babe? I'm really feeling your swag. You got me twisted like that.

You came alone? Or did someone already lose their chance? Alone. For now. A damn gigolo. When you're still this bad? Jesus, I'm dying here.