"Uh..uh.." He checked his pockets and pulled out the key. "Y-Yeah.."
Cam: Ok...
His hand was shaking so much he couldn't get the key into the keyhole
Cam: Jesus, those meds really did a number on you, didn't they?
He takes the key and opens the door for him
"T-Thank you.." The inside of the house was just, a mess. Broken dishes here and there, a chair on the floor, and the cake the Cameron made months before, on the table
Cam: Oh god...
"I-I'm sorry f-or the mess.."
Cam looks at him
Cam: N-no! No it's fine...here, I'm gonna...I'm gonna help you clean ok?
"Y-You shouldn't..I-I-I made t-the mess, so I-I'm sup-posed to clean it.."
Cam: Yeah, but...but it's ok to need help...so-
He grabs a broom and starts sweeping up the broken plates, and then hands Vince a vacuum
Cam:...I'll sweep, you vacuum...
