After George left, Missy was alone again. #youngsheldon #missycooper #georgecooper #fyp #edit

Why are you such a brat? Maybe I'm crying for attention. This isn't a joke, young lady. Yes, your brother may be smart, but he doesn't have a friend in the world. And I am sorry, but I am very worried about him. Mom and dad won't take me to California to see Stephen Hawking. You thought they would take you to California? Yes. They wouldn't even buy me this book at the book fair. I had to get out the library. There's a booker on one of the pages. Will I may never get another chance to see him in person? Suck it up. You always get everything you want. That's not true. You got a computer. I'm reading a booker book. Missy Cooper? You apologize to your brother right this second. No. I am not going to tell you again. Why you always take his side? I do not. Yes, you do. Everybody does. I hate this family. You are grounded, young lady. Fine. It is fine. You are an insightful young lady. I don't know what that means, but thank you. It means perceptive. You see things most people miss. My name is Missy. Go figure. Have you always been that way? I guess so. I think when you're on your own, a lot you get good at saying that kind of stuff. Really? My dad is a footballer, my older brother. So they're like a team. And my mom and me mom spent all their time fussing over a shoulder. So they're like a team too. So no one's on your team? Nope. It's just maple. You're a lobster madam. Thank you. You all right? This thing's freaking me out. Here, let me help you with that one. All right. Now we just snap her off like that. Hop. Then you take out a little meat. Then you eat it. Holy moly. You're good, huh? I'm believable. I'll leave you to it. No, suit with me. Okay. Hey! We're in the front of mom now. No, go away. Did something happen to school? He likes someone else. I'm sorry, sweetheart. Wanna get your mom? No. Wanna beat this guy up? No. Can I beat him? Here we are. Red Lobster. You love this play? Yeah, when I was like eight. Come on. We are our first daddy-daughter date. Oh my god. Don't ever call it that again. I have friends who come here on actual dates. They might see us. Don't be nice. Can we please go anywhere else? Fine. Now lobster, at least friends won't see us. Sorry. It's okay. You just get nowhere. I guess. You maybe just gonna be our new spot for daddy-daughter date. Please stop saying that. What? Daddy-daughter date? Yes. What would you like me to call our daddy-daughter date? Sure. Ready to roll? Not really. What's wrong? I'm gonna be coming here and ladies. Should we go home? We're gonna go to a drugstore and get what I need. Go to a drugstore. Okay. I can do that. Nothing to worry about. We got this. Really? Everybody needs right here. You're the best. Where's George? He had a hard time. He's okay, right? He's gone. We're talking about dad's funeral. Why don't you care? The details of the funeral are irrelevant. They won't change anything. Can't wait for yours. Missy! Go to your room. Come on. Let's go. How you doing, sweetheart? All right. What the hell are you doing? Serving? Not there. Oh, sorry. Thank you for everything. Thank you for everything. I love you. Hey, dad. There's something I should tell you. You're gone. She's all I'm gone. I'm alone at last. It's easier to get away with stuff. I really miss you.