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[heavy breathing]

[Liam] Amy, it's not safe for you to be without a phone.

Besides, I selfishly don't want to wait

to hear your voice until I see you again.

My number is programmed in.

Text me when you get this

and I'll call during a break from my meeting.

Liam.

♪♪

Hey.

New to the neighborhood?

You okay?

You look like you just saw a ghost.

I just moved in last night.

Just a hunch, but are you moving here from New York?

Yes, and unfortunately my clothes

didn't make it from the airport.

This outfit certainly makes an impression.

Lost a few bags in my time.

And I don't think you need a touristy shirt

to make an impression.

I'll ride down with you.

I'm Jared Ryan.

Amy. Bensen.

You live across from me?

For a month or so.

What brings you to Denver?

A job.

I hear there's a mall right up the street.

Should tide me over till my bag arrives.

How far is it?

Go left outside. Cross the stoplight.

Just turn left and then you'll run right into it.

Thanks. Nice to meet you.

Are you walking in those?

Only until I can replace them at the mall.

You want a ride?

Thanks, but I'd like to explore my new neighborhood.

I'd offered to show you around, but I have a meeting.

We're neighbors, I'm sure we'll be seeing each other.

I'm sure we will.

♪♪

Hi.

How can I help you?

I went to use the ATM and I realized I left my card at home.

That's what we're here for.

What are you looking to do?

A withdrawal, please.

I just need your ID and a few pieces of information.

How much are you looking to take out today?

Everything.

[music playing]

[phone vibrates]

[Liam] I haven't heard from you

and we both know you're in some kind of trouble.

Call me, Amy. Don't text.

I need to know you're okay.

If I don't hear from you in the next 15 minutes,

I'm leaving my meeting and heading to your apartment.

[phone rings]

Hello?

Amy, you didn't text me like I told you to.

I'm not good at taking orders.

Is that why you didn't text me?

I'm going to drop this phone off by your hotel.

I can't accept it.

It was a gift.

Money is just money, but your safety is another story.

You need the phone.

I'll get my own phone.

Use this one until you do.

A compromise, Amy.

At least use it until we can talk about it tonight.

There isn't a tonight.

You think you're alone, but you aren't.

Because I have you now?

I know you don't believe that, but you will soon.

No, I won't be here tonight. I have plans.

I'm not going away, Amy.

You know that, don't you?

Why are you doing this?

You won't like my answer.

How do you know what I like or don't like?

I'll see you tonight.

[phone vibrates]

At least I have you using the phone.

Why are you doing this?

Because you're you, Amy.

Text me if you need me.

[bell rings]

Welcome. Can I help you?

Amy Bensen, I'm here to drop off my signed lease.

Yes, Amy. Luke told me you were stopping by.

Luke?

Oh, my boss. He's not in right now.

I think he said there was a package for you.

For me? Are you sure?

Well, I could be wrong, but let me go look in the mailroom.

I'm almost certain.

Yep.

The note says it's from Mr. Williams.

Have you met him?

Dermot Williams?

No, he's out of the country.

He's been a client of Luke's for years, I believe.

I'm assuming Mr. Williams owns my building.

The lease is with Evernight.

I don't know, but that sounds logical.

I just started a few days ago.

I'm Megan, by the way. You can call me Meg.

Nice to meet you, Meg.

Are you new to town or just to this job?

I'm new to town, just like you.

I got my paralegal degree in New Mexico earlier this month,

and I had a job lined up at a big firm that fell through.

So here I am.

Why don't you go home?

Ex-boyfriend.

You know, personal drama, new life. Yada yada.

Life's as perfect as a hot man and a pink hat,

if you know what I mean.

I'm not going to forget that expression anytime soon.

Well, I aim to make a lasting impression.

Since we're both new and all,

I know some cool spots around here for happy hour.

You want to exchange numbers?

I have a new cell phone, and it isn't working right.

I will call you and give you the number

when I'm sure I'm keeping it.

And when I can remember the number.

I did that last week.

Here, let me give you my number,

so you don't have to call me here.

Thanks.

It's nice to start to know people here.

Oh, it's kind of heavy.

♪♪

Miss Bensen, welcome aboard.

Enclosed is a list

of the properties Evernight leases on my behalf.

As we discussed in your phone interview,

you will need to do a weekly visual inspection

to ensure they are properly maintained

and email me a report.

Phone interview?

An external check is all I need,

and all properties are within a few blocks

of one another in Cherry Creek.

In addition, Evernight will provide you with a report

on all newly listed properties in the Denver area.

You will cross-reference them with public listings

and send me anything that fits the criteria I'm including.

Please email me when you get this,

so I know you are properly settled.

I will have various other projects for you to undertake

once I get to my location.

I have limited phone connectivity,

so if you have any issues, you will need to email.

If there is an emergency, you can contact my attorney,

whose number I'm including.

Dermot Williams.

[phone vibrates]

[Liam] Don't eat dinner. I want to take you out.

[phone vibrates]

Amy?

Hey, Meg. It's Amy. Bensen.

I'm just calling to arrange having the locks changed

on my apartment, please.

So, um, yeah, uh, thank you.

Can opener.

[phone rings]

Liam?

Damn. I like how you say my name.

I'll be there in a couple of minutes to pick you up.

I'm just leaving the grocery store.

I will drop off my stuff and meet you at the hotel lobby.

I want to change clothes anyway. I'll see you soon.

Amy...

Hop in.

Is this your car?

Rental.

If you're worried I'll bite, I promise to tell you first.

I won't.

You miss me?

Did you miss me?

Do I taste like I missed you?

I'm still not convinced.

How about now?

If I say yes, you won't kiss me again, right?

I'll do a whole lot more than kiss you if I get you alone.

Hungry?

Is that a trick question?

You rented a Bentley?

They didn't have anything else.

And I thought it was the only car

that was good enough to drive you around in.

You, Liam Stone, are rich and spoiled. I am not.

I'll spoil you if you let me.

I don't want your money.

Spoken like someone who's never had money.

Very few people have your kind of money.

Which proves my point.

Which is what?

That I have the money to spoil you and I plan to.

Do you have any groceries that'll go bad

or can we go straight to the restaurant?

I need to drop off my stuff and change.

I like you like this.

You're wearing a suit.

I'll change.

You stay the way you are.

Either way, I need to freshen up.

[engine starts]

You don't have to say goodbye.

You've dated other men.

You had a dorm mate.

May not have bonded, but you lived together.

Liam can take care of himself.

He's also the only person you've ever known

with the kind of resources to dig into your past

and get himself killed in the process.

He won't let that happen.

Ditched the t-shirt, did you?

I did.

You're supposed to take that out of the box.

Box?

Oh.

I like the box. I'm a rebel that way.

A woman out to seduce me.

I'm the last person to seduce anyone.

You had me at the t-shirt and high heels.

You're never going to let me forget that, are you?

Probably not.

Does the dress mean your things arrived today?

All is well in Amyland.

I should run. I'm late to a dinner thing.

So you have friends here already?

I guess the t-shirt and heels were an icebreaker.

- Night, Jared. - Good night, Amy.

Whoa. What just happened?

Blood sugar. I'm fine.

You don't seem fine.

Really, I feel better already.

Easy. You just tumbled over.

I'm steady now.

That kind of reaction will kill a man's confidence, you know?

Sorry. I was just embarrassed.

- Don't be. - [phone rings]

You really need to ditch the box.

Or get a bigger purse.

Thanks for the save. I'll... I'll see you later.

I can't accept this.

Let's talk about it over dinner.

I can't go to dinner. I can't see you anymore.

Come with me.

Take me to your room.

You can't see me anymore,

but you want me to take you to my room.

I need to lick your tattoo goodbye.

I'll keep that in mind.

I don't want to go to my apartment.

We aren't.

Hey, folks. How can I help you?

We need to have you look up our account information.

Okay.

Can you confirm the name on the account

and who has access to it?

Only if I'm speaking directly

to the person that owns the account.

Surely they would know that already, right?

Not if a close friend set up the account for them.

Then I would just need to see an ID

of whoever's actually on the account.

He'll need your ID.

Okay, and which phone number

did you have a question about, Ms. Bensen?

I don't have it memorized.

303-555-2456.

She needs to know if anyone else is on this account.

Is there?

No. It's just you.

And the bills go to her directly?

You can speak freely.

Please tell him whatever he wants to know.

Well, the account is paid for a year in advance.

Statements do go directly to you, Ms. Bensen,

so any additional charges would therefore be payable by you.

Is there a password on the account?

No password set up.

You need the phone. Set up the password.

You can change it whenever you want.

And she can change the number if she needs to as well.

Correct?

Yes.

So how about that dinner?

If you say you don't want to be with me, I'll listen.

I won't like it, but I will listen.

I just want you to know that.

But when you say you can't be with me,

like some obstacle out of your control is stopping you...

Liam.

Let's go eat.

Let's go eat.

To new friends and lovers?

To new friends and lovers.

Good?

Delicious.

So are you.

Back in New York, if someone had told me I'd be sitting in Denver

having dinner with a gorgeous prodigy architect billionaire

who was giving me compliments,

I'd have suggested they need medical attention.

I am what I am.

It's an enviable trait.

And that means what?

I haven't eaten much today, so that probably wasn't smart.

If it makes you stop being afraid to speak your mind to me,

then it was a good choice.

You're intimidating.

No. Not to you.

So you agree you're intimidating?

To some people.

But I'm not your Godzilla.

We both know it.

No. No, you aren't.

You really aren't going to ask, are you?

I told you.

Tell you when I'm ready.

Are you trying to get me drunk?

Yes.

You're very...

Raw and honest.

Who made you hate lies?

Doesn't everyone?

That's a deflection.

Money breeds lies.

They swim like sharks all around me.

I don't want your money.

I know.

- The phone... - Was a gift to myself.

Gives me peace of mind knowing that you're safe.

And maybe you'll even feel a little obligated

to answer my calls.

Though, I'm not gambling on that.

I'm serious, Liam.

I need you to know I'm not one of those people.

I know you're not one of those people.

I don't let those people in.

You're in, Amy.

How did your meeting go today?

Better than it should have.

They have you to thank for that.

Why?

I've decided to stay around for a while.

Any problem with that?

Did they like your design?

All but one of the investors, who's a complete prick.

He still wants to build the tallest building in existence.

Is he short?

Actually, yes, he is.

So will you find a way to compromise?

Two of the biggest investors won't arrive till Monday.

If I win them over with my design,

then it's probably a done deal.

All in all, I'm probably a week away from a decision.

But deal or no deal,

I'm not in any rush to leave.

The real story is that I was obsessed with drawing buildings.

I told my mother I wanted to be a famous architect.

How old were you when this started?

Six.

At 13, I was trying to teach myself from books.

My mother heard that Alex was in the city

to unveil a new building.

And despite working two jobs, she found a way to get me there.

We were living in the Bronx when I met Alex.

He saw something in me.

Alex tortured me with hours upon hours of math equations.

I hate math.

You seem rather fond of it.

Alex used to tell me there were

infinite possibilities in life and architecture.

That's what the tattoo represents of me.

Of course, as a kid, I just wanted to draw buildings.

Alex said that's what you call an artist, not an architect.

I fought the math and ended up doing

the whole wax on, wax off thing.

Funny how mastering something

makes you change your tune about it.

What did your parents think of Alex?

My mother adored him.

And your father?

He ran out on us when I was eight.

That's why your mother worked two jobs.

Until Alex came along.

He took care of her.

Were they involved?

No. Close friends.

When she was diagnosed, Alex paid for the treatment.

Cancer?

Cervical.

She beat it twice.

How old were you?

Fifteen.

Alex adopted me.

He lost his child, and you lost your parents.

Then you lost him, too.

He had a heart attack

while I was chasing pyramids a couple years back.

You never talk about this.

No.

But you did with me.

Someone has to go first.

I need to go to the ladies room.

Amy...

Hurry back. Then let's get out of here.

I'd like that.

[phone rings]

Meg?

What are you doing here?

Oh my gosh! Amy, what are you doing here?

I...

Oh, good, you got your phone working.

Let me get your number before you forget.

♪♪