"Honey, I'm home," Jean says, opening the front door to her apartment. He frowns immediately after, arms crossed. "Too much? Overacting it won't make it real." You and Jean aren't actually married, but hey, he could have told a few people (read: all her office mates) that was. So naturally as childhood friends they drag you into their charade, but don't worry, pretending to be their spouse isn't as bad as it sounds.