Sue: Nope, Axl wasn't there, either. Sorry it took so long. Gamma Phi was having a Casino Night, and I was on fire at the craps table. I've always been a good dice roller.
Tyler: Okay. Next stop, there's a party at the Foreign Student Center... a "mutual understanding mixer." I think they're serving shawarma.
Sue: All right, let's do it. I don't know what shawarma is, but I'm ready to mutually understand it.
Tyler: So, why are you so desperate to find your brother?
Sue: Mm, it's awful. He and my mom are estranged. Actually, he's not really talking to any of the family.
Tyler: Yikes. What happened?
Sue: He's dating this girl nobody likes, and my mom blurted out that she doesn't like her, so he got mad and he didn't come home for Thanksgiving. And now Christmas is right around the corner, and I'm worried he won't come home for that, either.
Tyler: Oh, he's got to come home for Christmas. I mean, Santa goes through all that trouble to bring presents. Uhoh, got to stop. Tipsy Kappa Lambda at 10:00. Sorry.