Jojo:
Augustina Rose.
Emma:
Sounds like a country song.
Jojo:
Oh no, don’t say that. [laughs] I never wanted her to follow in my footsteps.
Emma:
What does her father do?
Jojo:
No idea. He’s gone.
Emma:
Gone. Like, dead?
Jojo:
Maybe. He was the type.
Emma: