[[Helen is shown whistling and walking to the kitchen.]]
Helen: Hey Matt. You're kinda... on the floor.
Matt: Yep. Too depressed to move.
[[Helen looks in the fridge.]]
Helen: Well, you need anything? Maybe some pillows?
Matt: I'm good.
Helen: Okay. Carry on then.
Matt: I will, thanks.
Helen thinking to herself: I think I'm getting the hang of living here.