(refering to flowers sent to her) They're...very nice. No return address though. 

Oh, my god, Oscar! I don’t care if you don’t want to go back to work yet! You can keep staying here with us as long as you want.

They’re not real. Florists dye them. They don’t come out of the ground like that. Pretty poor fact checking, little brother. If you hadn’t quit, they’d have fired you. There’s no such thing as blue roses.