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Previously on Family Law...

If you knew nothing
about the embezzlement--

-Of course, I didn't know!
-Daniel, she knew.

Nicely done, Danny!
I hope you're free tonight.

We'll grab a drink at the club,
then to Cioppino's.

There's new evidence revealing...

-In that mailbox.
-Bass' role in the embezzlement.

I know you can't say a word
and we never had this conversation,

but I'm proud of you.
You did the right thing.

He really is a bigamist?
His days on the bench are over.

-What are we celebrating?
-We're getting married!

-I'm so sorry.
-So that was Isabelle?

Why is this so hard?
I ended the marriage.

-It's not like I want him back.
-What?

Did Kelly have a stomach ache
when you last went out?

-Headache.
-Actually, I think I'm okay now.

Lucy!

Hey, Luce!

-Hello? Didn't you hear me?
-Traffic's loud.

Yeah. You looked right at me.

Okay, If this is about what happened
at Joanne's--

Oh, you mean when you and Abby
dog-piled on my girlfriend?

To be fair, it was mostly Abby.
I'm sorry. Okay?

Can I have a do-over?
How's Kelly? Is her headache gone?

Stomach-ache.

Kelly's doing good.

She's writing a paper for a
conference on personality disorders.

She's one of the keynote speakers
and...

Enough about my internationally-
acclaimed girlfriend. What about you?

-Martina is marrying Quinn.
-Wow.

Oh, there's more. He asked me
to be the emcee at their wedding.

Could you imagine if you'd said yes?

Daniel, you didn't!

He said I'm the only friend
they share here.

-Would've been weirder if I didn't.
-Would it?

Please tell me
that's the end of them.

-What are those?
-Files from Chip Crombie's old firm.

Why didn't they just send
hard drives?

Not all firms have gone digital,
Danny.

Crombie is vile, but he understood
the value of keeping hard copies.

This is even worse than the last box.

Organizing this will be a challenge
but I embrace challenges.

Let's go digital.
It's efficient and eco-friendly.

What happens when there's
a power outage? Paper is reliable!

Give them time.
Soon, it'll be spick and span.

I just touched a silverfish!

When you're done
sanitizing your hands, Winston,

I'd like you to place an order
with Beaucoup

enough pastries for the whole firm.

-Can we get salted-caramel blondies?
-Indeed, we can, Cecile!

This is a moment to celebrate.
My suspension is over.

Wasn't the same without you, sir!

Your suspension isn't over
until tomorrow.

I received the letter on the 24th,
exactly one month ago today.

-You're still suspended.
-Potato, potahto.

-I'm happy for you, Dad.
-Thank you, Lucy-Goosey.

Maybe it's time you stop
calling me that.

It's infantilizing.

-On the topic of childish nicknames--
-Danny, do not start with me.

-Just the person I wanted to see.
-Why?

We've inherited an estate case

Mr. Ke Leung, Leung Properties.

His beneficiaries are arriving today.

Am I reading the will?
Since when was I the firm's notary?

No job is too small.

Danny, the firm has
some new business thanks to

-your excellent work on Bass case.
-Glad to hear it.

We'll discuss a bonus
in our partners' meeting.

Don't spend all that blood money
on new Spandex.

Look.

Whatever it is you think
I might have done,

it was the right thing to do.

You breached lawyer-client privilege.

If anyone found out
it'd shut down the firm.

The feather duster, yes!

Remember how Dad would chase us
around the house with it?

What did he used to say?

Should we get started?

Is it weird that I miss him?

Stockholm Syndrome will do that.

But I miss him, too.

"Herein set forth is the Last Will
and Testament of Ke Leung.

I, Ke Leung,
being of sound body and mind,

willingly and voluntarily
make this decision.

To my beloved son, Theo Leung,
I bequeath $7 million.

And to my daughter, Grace Leung,

I leave a gift of $80,000
and her late-mother's jade brooch."

Family Law

This is a joke. $80,000?

And Mom's brooch.
It's made of real jade, right?

She won it at the Richmond
Night Market.

Are you aware of reason why
your father

would divide it so unfairly?

Things got rocky between you two
after you and Chen--

No, Dad hated me even before
the divorce.

-He doesn't hate you.
-He was a total sexist!

My dad would barely speak to me
except to say "Make dinner."

Meanwhile, Little Prince over here
just got to lie around

watching Pokémon all day.

Digimon. But otherwise correct.

It sounds like you can
contest your father's will.

We live in one of the few places
with a remedy.

Under the Wills Variation Act,
people need to provide valid reasons

for unfair distribution of an estate.

Sexism doesn't count.

Or simpler solution,

you could re-divide your inheritance
more equitably with your sister.

I'll talk to Lim, my wife.
I promise, we'll make this right.

Come on.

Can't say I'm surprised.

He wouldn't be the first
to leave everything

to a male heir because of
cultural beliefs.

-Who said it was culture?
-Slippery slope.

-What I mean--
-Sexism's alive and well all over.

Just look at our father.

-I knew you'd bring him up.
-Because it's true!

I have eight years on you at the bar,
but whose name is on the door?

The guy who worked at the
firm since he was a student.

Abby's not wrong. Dad's always been
hung up on gender stereotypes.

Remember that Christmas
you got a basketball

and me the "Talking Tallulah" doll,
even though you wanted it?

She was an action figure.
If he Dad leaves everything

to just one kid, it's you, Luce.

Because he'll leave
you the firm.

Excuse me?

Maybe he'll leave it all to me for
abandoning me as a child?

Maybe he'll leave it all
to his girlfriend, my mom.

And she sure as hell won't be adding
either of your names to her will.

Kelly. What a nice surprise.

I'm taking you to that
new Indian place.

I'd kill for a mango lassi,
but I already have lunch plans.

-Who with?
-An old college friend.

Amber. She was my roommate.
We haven't seen each other in years.

She's in town visiting her mom.

You never mentioned
you had a lunch date.

It didn't seem important.

Well, then. Have fun with Amber.

Wrapped that up just in time.
Got a client waiting.

So do I.

-Who are you meeting with?
-Cosmo Papadopoulos.

-I'm meeting Cosmo Papadopoulos.
-I handled his divorce, Danny.

I booked it while you were
suspended.

And now I'm not.

Cosmo, how have you been?

-My dad's suing me.
-Why?

Remember his restaurant in
Maple Ridge.

"Zeus's Hideaway."
Best Greek food around!

-Zeus is King of the Gods.
-Yes. I also attended fifth grade.

I helped Dad out for years, but I got
restless, so I opened my own place.

A new venture. Exciting!

Yeah, until Dad accused me of
stealing customers. And his ideas.

Which is a total reach.

-Are there similarities?
-Yes!

But I designed that sign. And it's
not identical. Mine says "Li'l".

"Zeus's Hideaway".

It doesn't help that you opened yours
right beside your father's.

-Space came up, prime real estate.
-You worked for your dad?

Yeah. He promised to let me run it
when he retired,

but years later, there he was,
still breathing down my neck.

Making me count every nickel
in the till before closing.

I'd say, "That's what the
computer's for."

And he'd say,
"Cosmo, what if it's lying to us?"

Why are old people so weird
about technology?

In all fairness to your father,

change for the sake of change
is not a virtue.

I'll be right back. Thank you, folks.
Let me take care of that.

I think I'll order some lunch.

Thank you.

One order of
the "Minotaur Moussaka".

One order of
"Li'l Minotaur Moussaka".

Apparently adding "Li'l" protects
you from copyright infringement.

Maybe they'll taste different.

We cannot let this case go to court.

-Hey. How was your day?
-Fine.

How's the paper going?
Did you finish your edits?

These glasses are right-side up.
That's how dust gets in!

-I forgot.
-We've been through this.

-Let me flip them.
-No. I'll do it later.

It's fine. I'll do it.

Oh, my God. Are you okay?
It was an accident.

-Hi, Mom.
-Hi!

I thought it would be Dad.
It's his day.

-He got caught up at work.
-The elusive Ms. Bianchi.

This is Ms. Goldman,
our music teacher.

-Principal Tan told me all about you.
-Only good things, I'm sure.

The senior band recital's coming up.
Have you RSVP'd?

The invite must've gotten lost
in my spam filter.

Our musicians are really excited
to showcase their talent.

Tempting. But I'm working
on a complicated case.

That's what Principal Tan thought
you'd say.

It's okay, Mom. Dad's coming.
And he's bringing Isabelle.

Work has been so stressful. A school
concert might be just what I need.

But what about your case?

Work can wait. Family first.
Am I right?

That's it. I don't do well with mess,
especially when it's not mine.

I learned this cleaning up
after my roommates.

Call them "roommates",
they're your parents.

It's all a matter of perspective.

You're working against chaos,
try working with it.

Excuse me while I boil my hands.

-Morning, Jerri.
-Lucy?

Oh, that looks painful.
What happened?

-It got caught in a door.
-You okay?

It's not broken.

-Good of you to join us.
-It's five to nine.

-I arrived an hour ago.
-Try every morning at 7.

I'll have to take your word for it.
I reviewed some of last month's cases

Why did you settle for so little
on the Hall-Button divorce?

-Our client was robbed.
-Great.

Let's deep dive into every case
while you were away.

You can outline all the things
I did wrong.

Excellent idea.
It'll be a good learning exercise.

Jerri, find an opening
in our schedule.

Hubris of youth. Give them an inch,
they feel like a ruler.

One day, you'll backseat-drive
your son out of this firm.

Hi. What are you doing here?

Meeting a client.
Thanks for picking up Nico yesterday.

It was fun. And informative.

Nico told me about
his school concert?

The concert's on my week,
I'm allowed to bring a plus-one.

-I assumed you weren't going.
-Why?

You've always hated school events.
Which is fine.

Just never been that kind of mom.

-What kind of mom is that?
-You know.

The kind who chaperones field trips,
makes cookies for bake sales.

Has her husband's pipe and slippers
waiting for him?

This is coming out wrong.

Well, it turns out, I am going to
Nico's concert with my plus-one.

-Who?
-Ben Cohen.

The prosecutor?

You know, I can see it.

So apparently, my idiot brother hired
some dumbass lawyer.

My client wants to raise Ms. Leung's
share.

-We are happy to hear that.
-To $500,000.

Excuse me?
Your client inherited seven million!

You said you'd "make this right".

-Grace, this is what Dad wanted.
-We have two kids.

Your father was probably trying to
ensure we had enough for them.

Maybe this is also Dad's way
of showing thanks.

We did take care of him
in his last years.

Lim took care of him.

Your client lived near
Mr. Leung in Richmond.

Mine works long hours at her
business in Port Moody.

She didn't have time to act as
his full-time caregiver.

Should she be punished because
she's "not that kind" of woman?

This isn't punitive.
He's prepared to increase the share.

He left no codicil to justify
such an inequitable division.

The disparity will look like
blatant sexism to a court.

Our offer stands for 48 hours.

He never said it out loud,
but I could always feel it.

At least now I know.

Dad loved me one percent
as much as he loved my brother.

Tell me there was no codicil
in the Leung file.

-I don't think so.
-You don't think so?

I got to be honest these boxes
are in rough shape.

Misfiled papers, documents written
in other languages.

Burrito wrappers.

This is the "translation" pile. Can't
file until we know what they say.

-This one's written in Mandarin.
-Can you read it?

It says "No, I can't
because I'm not Chinese."

Send it to a translator.

If it has anything to do with
the Leung estate, let me know.

Yeah. Will do.

Lucy. These arrived for you
from Kelly!

They're so beautiful.
What's the occasion?

Just because.

When was the last time your partner
got you flowers "just because"?

Bowen's your typical guy, so never?

-My client--
-"Our" client.

Agrees to change the name
"Li'l Zeus" as well as the logo.

Good start. Next, change the menu
and relocate the restaurant.

My-- our client
doesn't have the money.

-And why should I change my menu?
-Because those are my recipes!

-That I improved!
-That you tweaked!

Typical! You never appreciated me,
even as a kid

waiting tables, chopping eggplants.

Yes, you worked hard. That's why
I promoted you to manager.

Manager? I couldn't buy anything
without your blessing!

Now your son wants his own,
you're suing him.

His own? Same plants. Lamps.
Tablecloths.

This is Zeus, and you copied it!

My ideas!
I paid for some of them!

This? This is classic!
The father, threatened when his son

gains independence,
like Zeus swallowing his own kids!

-That was Kronos, you malakas.
-I'm a malakas?

Sit, sit. Let's not quibble over
Greek mythology.

If he won't comply with
the requested changes,

we'll go to court, and "Li'l Zeus's"
will be shut down permanently.

Hey. Did you get the flowers?

They were lovely. Thanks.

-I finally finished my paper.
-That's great.

So, I've earned a night off.

There's a true-crime doc
I am dying to watch with you.

It's been a long day. You go ahead.

Oh, okay.

Excuse me. I have cucumbers
to shred for the tzatziki I created.

Cosmo can't afford to relocate.

We get him that money by
countersuing for "unjust enrichment".

He paid for the original
restaurant upgrades.

If Dmitri's business benefitted,
he needs compensation.

That only applies if you've
contributed something of value.

Houseplants won't cut it.

He gave everything,
he thought he'd run it.

His father dangled the promise
of retirement for years.

Dmitri should be able to retire
whenever, whether that's 65 or 85.

-85.
-Besides, you heard Dmitri.

Cosmo wasn't ready
to run the business.

So why is his
outperforming his dad's?

He was completely underappreciated.
No wonder he left.

$80,000 and a brooch.
The disparity is insulting.

I can relate.

-I was my parents' least favorite.
-Thought you were an only child.

I could never live up to Neville
and Hermione. Their corgis.

-Do you have plans Thursday night?
-Not yet. Why?

-I got tickets to a concert.
-Don't tell me it's the Pixies?

No. These guys are more orchestral.
Young up-and-comers.

-What's their name?
-"The Tamarack Toucans".

A school band? No thanks.

Come on. Why not? You should hear
my son on a French horn.

The only thing worse than listening
to your own kids

play French horn is listening
to someone else's.

-Fine. I'll go alone.
-It won't be that bad.

Yes, it will.

A while back, I had a bad moment
and someone caught it on camera.

I know. I've seen it.

I may have casually
Googled your name.

Proving everyone has. Including
the parents at Nico's school.

What do you care?

They already judge me for not being
"involved enough".

-In committees and bake sales.
-I never did that stuff either.

Lucky the baseline's
much lower for dads.

True.

As someone who regularly enters
rooms full of people who hate him.

Own it.

Give as good as you get.
When the concert's over, text me.

Your Honor, my client's "gift" is one
percent of her brother's inheritance.

A person should have a say in how
he divides his assets,

but when it' so unfair,
the law requires justification.

Mr. Leung offered none.

Mr. Bianchi?

Reasoning was provided.

A codicil, handwritten by Mr. Leung.

Objection! Why are we only hearing
about this now?

He discovered it last night,
cleaning out Mr. Leung's home.

-We need time to review this.
-You can review it later.

While alive, Mr. Leung gave her
part of her inheritance

in the form of various gifts.
$150,000 for her wedding,

$300,000 for the marital home.

$120,000 for medical school,
which Grace quit in her final year.

Even if you deduct that
from her share,

it's nowhere near half
of the estate.

For good reason.

"I leave a smaller share of my estate
to my daughter, Grace Leung,

due to our strained relationship.
She never returns my calls or visits.

My daughter will receive less than
my son and daughter-in-law,

who, by contrast, have cared for me
in my declining years."

We'll evaluate its authenticity.

Don't bother. That's definitely
my dad's handwriting.

So we'll argue undue influence
or question his mental capacity.

He was annoyingly sharp
until he died.

We're running out of options

The codicil paints the estrangement
as your fault.

After Mom died,
I visited him twice a week.

But he was impossible to be around.

He wanted me to wait on him,

said I was getting fat and
no wonder my husband left.

Supporting your daughter in medical
school doesn't scream "sexism".

"A high-profile career means
you'll marry into a good family."

And those other gifts?
The wedding, the marital home?

That's not an inheritance,
that's a dowry.

Like I'm a Jane Austen character.

While I can see that,
Judge Hingston won't.

He's a libertarian,

so he's already inclined to respect
your dad's dying wishes.

What do we do?

Much as I hate to suggest it,
we try to settle.

There is no evidence
my client's business was enriched

by his son's little changes.

Mr. Papadopoulos Junior clearly filed
this suit in retaliation

after my client asked him
to relocate his business.

-Which is called "Zeus's Hideaway"?
-No, Your Honor. I am Zeus.

-What's your business called?
-Li'l Zeus's Hideaway.

Because you're the son.

Wouldn't it have made more sense
to call your restaurant Hercules?

Or Apollo, or "Dionysus!" Or...

Counsel. Anything to add?

Why don't you take this one?
You devised the plan.

Mr. Papadopoulos.

Before you promoted my client
to manager,

how was your business doing?

Business was fine.

Even with all those new restaurants
around you?

Objection. Asked and answered.

Overruled. More specificity, please,
Mr. Papadopoulos.

Maybe the numbers were a bit lower.

Ask him what happened
after the upgrades.

After Cosmo's "little changes",
did business improve?

He didn't just update the décor.

He created a website,
paid fees to join delivery apps.

Also added vegan options.

He brought Zeus into the modern age,
out of his own pocket,

-since you promised he would run it.
-He wasn't ready!

That's why I promoted him,
for experience!

Did you ever let him hire anyone?
Fire anyone? Alter staff schedules?

-With my approval.
-It was a false promotion.

You never let him
make any decisions.

You say he isn't ready to lead,
but he never had a chance.

-With your micromanagement.
-Objection! Badgering the witness.

-Overruled.
-After my client's "little changes"

it led to an 18 percent increase
in revenue.

Cosmo knew what he was doing.

I want the record to show
that was my stomach.

This case has given me much
to think about

and a craving for souvlaki.

Maybe I'll get lunch
from Li'l Zeus's?

Or Zeus's.

We'll see.

Hey.

Can we talk later?
I have a client in ten.

You seemed off last night,

and when I woke up,
you were already gone.

-Is everything okay?
-What do you think?

I'm really sorry about that.
But I told you, it was an accident.

Kelly, it wasn't just the cupboard.
It was how angry you got.

You're right.
I shouldn't have escalated things.

I was having lunch with a friend.
I'm allowed to.

You are. And I wanted to trust you
when you said she was just a friend.

-But Lucy, your track record--
-"Track record"?

You were in a relationship when you
met Maggie, then you cheated on her.

Didn't you tell Maggie
Asha was "just a friend"?

That was just-- I have always
been honest with you.

And I want to believe you. But you
have to admit, you have a pattern,

we both know patterns
are hard to break.

Kelly, I swear. There is nothing
going on between Amber and me.

Why didn't you tell me about it?

Would you have told me if
I hadn't surprised you?

I don't know why I didn't.

Maybe there was a part of me
that thought you'd be jealous,

and I wanted to avoid conflict.

But you're right. I should have
told you. I'm sorry.

It's okay, babe. Come here.

I think we can all agree that
taking this matter to court

has been emotionally draining.
For all of us.

We propose a settlement.

We're open your offer.

My client agrees to drop
the challenge,

as long as your client raises
his sister's amount to $1 million.

That's very reasonable.

Of course, you think it's reasonable.

-Six to him, one to me?
-You serious?

Who got the bigger room as kids?
Because "boys need more space".

Theo got bigger portions at dinner.
Dad even gave him my gold coins.

There were gold coins?

The ones in red packets for
Lunar New Year. Made of chocolate!

Let's get back on track--

When the bungalow near Dad
went on the market,

-Guess who he told first?
-Can you stop?

You not the only one who suffered.

Yeah, I moved in,
because he guilted me into it.

Boo-hoo! Dad gave you everything
and me nothing!

He gave you freedom!

After your divorce,
you got to travel the world!

Find your passion!

I had to stay back and take care of
Dad's family business. Real estate.

You think that was my dream?
I never had the option to leave!

As far as I'm concerned, I earned
every cent of that inheritance.

And the judge will agree.

Mr. Leung provided a codicil,

but the reasons for dividing
his assets so unfairly

are laced with hidden sexism.

Ms. Bianchi, I am not interested
in your conspiracy theory.

From what I can see,
Mr. Leung outlined valid

reasons for leaving the bulk
of his estate to his son.

Sorry for the interruption,
Your Honor. What is it?

We got those translations back.

Counsel? Any time now?

With your permission,
we'd like to submit new evidence.

A will Mr. Leung drew up
32 years ago,

when he and his wife lived in
Guangdong, China.

Objection. They never shared this.
We'll need more time to review it.

You never gave us a chance
to review the codicil.

These documents only just
came back from our translator.

What's good for the gander's good
for the goose, Mr. Bianchi.

"I, Ke Leung, hereby leave my entire
estate

to my beloved son and
sole beneficiary, Theo Leung."

This will was written two days
after Theo was born.

It makes no mention of Mr. Leung's
eldest child, Grace Leung.

Your Honor, what could my client
have done

to deserve being disinherited at
three years old,

except be born a girl?

This case isn't just about money
to my client. It's about fairness.

Grace has stated that, should she get
her fair share of the estate,

she'll leave everything to her niece
and nephew.

And she promises to divide
their inheritance equally.

This new evidence demonstrates that

the codicil was merely a cover
for the pre-existing inequity.

Grace Leung is entitled to half
of her father's estate.

You're pretty down for someone
who just inherited $3.5 million.

Just wondering if it was worth it.

-Do you have a brother?
-Half-brother. We're not close.

I never get why people talk
about their siblings that way.

You and your brother
actually like each other.

When Theo and I were kids,
there was this boy on our bus.

He made fun of our accents,
said my lunch looked like worms.

-So, I threw it at him.
-Sounds like he deserved it.

When I got to class, there was
another Thermos in my bag.

Theo knew I didn't have one,
so he gave me his.

Sometimes, it felt like it was
the two of us against everyone,

even when Dad tried to pit us against
each other.

Guess he finally got his wish.

As someone whose father treats
sibling rivalry as a spectator sport,

I know how easy it is for someone
to drive a wedge.

Doesn't mean you have to let
them.

So, I told the driver, "Step on it."

Then raced up the steps,
through the door,

and said, "Stop the proceedings!
I have new evidence."

-Okay, I just got chills.
-Ms. Bianchi said I saved the day.

Impressive.

Well, you know, she said it with
her eyes, but...

I'm just going for lunch.
I'm thinking Japadog.

I love that place. It's like the
little bonito flakes are dancing.

Have a good time.

Are you coming or what?

Now, my client is distressed about
having to take his own son to court.

-So, we have a proposition.
-Let's hear it.

After you left, running Zeus
by myself,

the computer system, the apps, and...

I told you,
there are YouTube tutorials.

But then you have to watch the whole
video!

-That's how it works.
-Truth is, you kept us afloat.

Thanks for acknowledging that.
What's the offer?

Once I retire, I can't stand Zeus
closing. I want you to take over.

-You said I wasn't ready.
-I wasn't ready. Zeus was my life.

I'll have to find another
meaningful way to waste my time.

You do have three grandchildren.

We'll need a clause specifying
a retirement date.

Sooner than you think.

We'll need a specific date,
Mr. Papadopoulos.

How about the end of this month?

But all this is on the condition that
Li'l Zeus's gets shut down.

Okay. Or we could break
down that wall and expand.

Well, if that's what you want to do.

He folded like a cheap suit.

Just walked away from everything
he built.

Or he realized his son was perfectly
capable of running it without him.

It sounds like Cosmo's father had
a choice. Legacy or competition.

Can I have a word?

You going to outline all the ways
I mishandled this case, too?

No. I thought you handled it well.

How would you feel about being
promoted to equity partner?

I would be open to that.

Good. Jerri will set
a partners' meeting

and we'll discuss this further.
Daniel.

Can we keep this between us
for now?

I don't know who would willingly go
to a sixth-grade school band concert?

-Frank's taking Isabelle.
-Well, in that case...

It's just an hour. Two, tops.

Not like it's a courtroom
it's just parents.

What will they do?
Bar me from the bake sale?

Don't get too comfortable.
We're going out.

-Where?
-To see our grandson.

-Wonderful! What's the plan?
-School concert.

Hey. Is everything okay?

We've hit a rough patch.
So, I've been thinking...

-What's this?
-Open it.

I think you and I need to
take a break from all this.

Explore some place new, together.

It's an all-inclusive
Mexican Riviera cruise.

A cruise? That's so thoughtful
of you.

Let's take a look at our schedules
and bat around a few destinations.

But I already booked it.
We leave in two weeks.

-But I have clients. I--
-It was a flash sale.

No changes or refunds.
I know it was impulsive,

but I just got a cheque
for my last keynote.

I wanted to make a big,
romantic gesture.

But I get it, if you can't go.

No. I can.
Of course, I'll make it work.

-Yeah?
-Yeah, thank you.

We're going to Cancun!

That's the longest hour of my life.

Between you two,
I don't know who snored louder.

It was Ms. Bianchi.

HEY BEN, CONCERT OVER.
WHAT ARE YOU UP TO?

-Well done.
-You were amazing.

-Did you like it?
-Oh, we had a great time.

What was your favorite song?

Oh, I can't pick just one.
What was yours?

-"All About That Bass".
-I'd give that one the edge, as well.

Great job!

You came. Where's Ben?

He got tied up with a case.
Double homicide.

You played "Sweet Caroline"
like a pro. It paid off!

-Thanks. I wobbled a bit at the end.
-Oh, no one noticed.

Thank you all for coming.

If you'll excuse me,
I need to go clean out my spit trap.

There's Eliza Thorpe. I love her
new lips. I'll be right back.

-We're going to mingle.
-It's nice seeing you again.

Nice seeing you, too.

Those lemon bars look
reasonably edible. Care to try one?

Good for Frank, because, I swear,

she must feel like a reward after all
the years he spent with that woman.

-Hi, Roger.
-Abby.

Quick question,
what's Sally's reward for you?

My business card,
for your inevitable divorce.

It's a shame men like that
are allowed to procreate.

I'll meet you at the car.

HEY. DO YOU WANT TO
MEET UP?

HELLO?