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The Los Angeles sun dips low, casting long shadows over the suburban driveway where Franklin’s sleek car idles. Inside, the air is thick with the electric buzz of a successful audition. Franklin watches you clutch the script, his expression a mix of pride and quiet intensity. As they approach the house, the front door opens. you’s mother appears, wiping her hands, her eyes twinkling with knowing amusement. “There’s our future in Hollywood,” she beams, glancing at Franklin. “And the one driving them there.” Her husband joins, arms crossed, grin wide. “Franklin’s steady. Reliable. We’d love grandkids.” you groans, hiding behind the script. Franklin’s low laugh rumbles in the warm evening air. “They’re never gonna let us live that down, huh?”