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All right, turkey and cheese,
crispy fries.

Oh, good afternoon.

Welcome to Orphey Gene's
Soul Kitchen.

My name is June.
How may I help you?

June?
We've already met.

Trying to be more professional.

Ah. Well, you succeeded.

And you can help me
with my to-go order.

I called in the daily special.

Oh, one fried catfish

-with red beans and rice.
-Mm-hmm.

Everybody's getting that today.
You're lucky.

Huh. Why is that?

You got the last one
on the lunch menu.

Like I said, it's real popular.

I put the order in myself.
I'll grab it in the back.

-Okay.
-Oh, good afternoon.

Welcome to Orphey Gene's
Soul Kitchen.

My name is June.
How may I help you?

You remember me, June.

From the hospital?

I was one of your nurses.

Sure. It is so good
to see you again.

You're picking up?

That's right.
I ordered the lunch special.

Ah. Fried catfish
with red beans and rice.

You're lucky you got
the last one on the menu.

I put the order together myself.
Ah!

Uh-oh.

Can you order me something?
I'm on my way.

Sure.
What do you want?

You.

On a platter.

By the way, I have good news
about Heart Attach.

Our clientele is growing
and our numbers are way up.

Since I started
running it for you,

profits have increased
by at least 15%.

So, that means you want...

Maybe a little recognition

for growing
your dating service for you?

That sounds like you want
a bigger piece of the action.

I want a bigger part of
something, that's for sure.

Later, babe.

Yeah, I think I'm excited.

Me too.

Oh, look, there's Vanessa.

Ah! Vanessa McBride!

I'm so glad we ran into you,
saved me a phone call.

Get over here.

Hello, Leslie.

-Eva.
-Hi.

Is this about your house?

Oh, not even close, honey.

My daughter and
I could use your services.

♪ ♪

The Saperstein litigants

submitted their
settlement offer,

we were granted continuance
in O'Brien.

And the Emersons reconciled

and want to cancel
the divorce proceedings.

Ah.

Well, it'll be too little,
it'll be too short,

and it'll never last.
In that order.

No doubt, since
Bill Hamilton is always right.

Hayley?

Baby, I have something
I want to say to you.

That sounds serious.

Thank you.

You're thanking me?
For what?

Yesterday.

Oh, when you collapsed?

Yeah, and just because
I had forgotten to eat.

I expected you
to be on my case by now.

-Why would I do that?
-You know what I mean.

You know, telling me to
slow down and take it easy

and delegate more of my cases
to the associates around here

so I can take
better care of myself.

But instead,
I come back from the club

and I find you here

helping Caroline
organize my cases

and catching me up on the day,

so thank you for
keeping things in perspective.

That's just part of
being married to the most

powerful attorney in the DMV.

Of necessity,

you are Mr. Go, Go, Go.

Mm. Well, thanks
for understanding.

Aw. You're welcome.

Now the next big assignment
is waiting for you

right there on your desk.

-Here?
-Mm-hmm.

You bought a plane ticket?

-To St. Barts?
-Mm-hmm.

-Seriously?
-Yes.

The flight leaves in two hours,

so it's time
for Mr. Go, Go, Go to go.

The renderings are in the car.

What are you doing here?

I know.
I'm here without an invitation,

but that's only
because I was worried

I was never gonna get one.

I mean, homework?
From a couple's therapist?

To be fair, Trudy has given us
things to work on before.

Yeah, but not
something like this.

She said to reconnect.

Did you realize it's
been that long since we...

I mean, I know
we were taking a break,

although that's not
what we called it.

Yeah, I guess once
I started doing the math

and counting the days,
I was kind of surprised.

Yeah, me too.

Jacob, listen,

it wasn't so long
in between, um...

connections because
I don't love you.

And it's not because
I was mad or frustrated.

BOTH:
I was just trying
to give you space...

Nice try.

You need to take what
happened seriously, Bill.

Collapsing like that
out of the blue?

Look around you.

This firm is teaming up
with young lawyers

ready to gobble up anything
you delegate to them.

So, hand off some of your work

so you can
get the rest you deserve.

Come on, baby.

You make it sound like
I'm past my prime.

"All right, old man,
it's time for you

to sit on the porch and let the
young'uns do all the chores."

Come on, baby, you know that's
not what's happening here.

We already figured out
what caused me to collapse.

Now, if I just watch what I eat

and make sure I get to the gym,
I'm good.

HAYLEY:
Should I speed this up?

I can think of ten million
answers to that.

BILL:
If I escape to the island now,

it'll be just like
I'm waving a white flag.

Baby, we already have plans

for our getaway
to St. Barts, okay?

Let's not pick threads
and pull everything apart.

'Cause I'm not gonna
let fear chase me away.

There's nothing I can say
to talk you into this?

Oh, Hayley. Honestly,
now is simply not a good time.

I have a case
going to trial next week.

I have a new client
meeting this afternoon.

Plus all the associates'
trials and cases

that I have to supervise.

But look,
I promise you this, baby.

You and I are gonna
spend the holiday break

in St. Barts like we planned,

Relaxing on the beach,

watching the sunset
from our new balcony,

and making love
in every room in that house.

Meanwhile...

you could always take
that unlimited credit card

that I gave you and
start stocking up on bikinis.

You're gonna need 'em.

You've given me
a tough assignment, but

I think I'm up to it.

Oh, I know you are.

I am so sorry about this.

I didn't realize
I sold the last order twice.

Eh, well, Shanice, you take it.

No, Ted, I know how much you
love Orphey Gene's catfish,

you should have it.

You've been on your feet
all morning,

undoubtedly without a break.

I won't deprive you
of a well-deserved treat.

And you literally sleep
in a hotel room every night.

I know you're sick and tired of
that same old room service menu.

You take it.

But the hours you work
are pretty much...

All right, already!

Now, look at the two of you
tripping over each other

like it's a contest to see
who can be the nicest.

Now, somebody better decide
who gonna get this fish

or I'm gonna have
to cut it in half.

You know what,
her idea isn't half bad.

I was gonna eat half

and save the rest
for dinner, anyway.

Why don't we sit here

and split it right now?
What do you say?

Do I get my own hot sauce

or do we have to share that too?

Maybe you could
give me a better idea

of exactly what you and Eva
might be interested in.

Well don't just stand there,
girl, sit. Join us.

Okay.
Something big, right?

What? Slow down, Mama,
not too big.

Oh, baby, trust me on this.

It's better to have more
than you know what to do with

than to be left with something
that will never meet your needs.

Am I right?

I mean, you would know
better than most.

Uh, really, that depends
on the person.

People's tastes
run the gamut,

and of course,
there's always the issue of

how much
you're willing to spend.

Of course.
I mean, size and cost,

you know,
they're closely connected.

Well, there has to be
a market standard,

otherwise how would
anybody know

if they're getting
a fair deal?

Well, that really
doesn't matter,

because money is no object.

I just want
my baby girl to be happy.

This isn't about me
or my personal needs.

It's really about
the whole community.

The whole community?

You weren't kidding when
you said money is no object.

Well, the main thing
is location.

A free clinic isn't
gonna do anyone any good

if it's not easy
for them to get to.

Oh... Oh!
This is about real estate.

Of course it's
about real estate, Barbie.

What the hell did you think
we were talking about?

Eva I were talking about
a space for a free clinic.

Yeah, it was really
my niece's idea.

Her mom spent a lot of the time
on the street unhoused,

you know, and there's
not really any place

to get medical care
for people in that situation.

I'm very impressed that
you want to help in that way.

May I ask how far along
in the project you are?

I'd have to imagine that
opening a medical clinic,

free or otherwise,
is a nightmare of red tape.

Well, I'm kind of learning that
the hard way.

Yeah, but you learned a lot
managing your father's clinic.

Well, this is way
different than that.

I mean, there are a lot of other
regulations to sort through.

We actually need your help

before we can even
choose a neighborhood.

I mean,
you've got to know a lot

about all the zoning issues
that we may run into.

I do, of course, but...

May I give you some advice?

Sure, I love it.

Sort through what dealing with
the legalities will cost

before you start thinking about

what you want to budget
for real estate,

and then get back to me.

You have a real head
for business.

I hope so.
I own mine.

Well, have you ever considered
doing more than real estate?

It's... uh, crossed my mind.

I have a varied set
of interests,

but you have to be careful

with whom you align yourself.

You need to trust
that your investment

will yield meaningful results.

In the nonprofit world,

that means every dollar
has to work harder,

generating
the best possible return

to ensure the clinic
is sustainable and can continue

serving the community
at the highest standard.

Call me if you have
more questions,

and good luck.

Well, real estate Barbie
suggests a lawyer.

Where do you suppose
that we'll even find one?

Could you be
any more transparent?

What? Me?

I know what you're thinking,

and I'm done
giving Kat Richardson

more reasons to hate me.

You think I'm trying
to avoid you, but I'm not.

I'm just busy. I've been at it
since before the sun came up.

We're both always
crazy busy with work.

That's never
gotten in our way before.

Look, if you say being busy

is the real issue,
then I won't argue.

But it's hard not to notice
that this reason

is coming up right after
I asked you to move in with me.

You did kind of freak out.

Okay.

Maybe I'm still
trying to work through

all of this
over our situationship.

I thought that
we had moved past that

and that we're
in a relationship.

-Was I wrong about that?
-No. See?

I'm already
saying the wrong thing,

and that's what
I was trying to avoid.

What would be
the wrong thing here?

I don't know.

I-If I did, I would have
returned your call.

Look...

I'm sorry, but you
kind of caught me off guard.

How? I thought that we were

slowly and steadily
moving forward.

Going from a weekend away
over Thanksgiving

to cohabitating
isn't moving slowly, Tomas.

It feels like we went from
third gear to...

warp speed.

I thought you wanted
to spend more time with me.

I do.
What's the rush?

If we slow our roll
a little bit,

we'll eventually just start
spending more time together

and leaving clothes
at each other's places

and gradually
get to sharing a space.

But if we know
that's where we're going,

I just don't get the delay.

If we both love each other
and we agree

this is something
we want someday,

why can't we just figure it out
and make it happen sooner?

What are you so afraid of?

So we both started
talking about wanting space

and not getting
in each other's way.

When did that happen?

Well, we're
on the same page, at least.

-That's comforting, right?
-Yeah, I guess.

I mean, it's not like I haven't
wanted to be in sync with you.

It's not like
I haven't wanted that either.

Look, I hadn't really
given it much thought

until the therapist
started asking questions.

But do you think she was right?

About us subconsciously
avoiding sex

because we're so far apart on
the subject of having children?

And there's that word.

"Sex."

It was never hard to say before,
let alone tough to start.

I know.

It makes sense, though,
given that it was sort of our

go-to solution for everything.

Yeah.

I miss it, though.

I miss being close to you
in that way.

I do, too.

Which brings us back to...

Homework.

Can we please not
think of it that way?

Hey, that's cool with me.
Talk about a mood killer, right?

Real talk?

After our therapy session

and this oh-so-awkward
conversation,

mood is gonna
be hard to come by.

You want to quit therapy?

No. No, not at all.
That's not what I'm saying.

I like that we're doing therapy.

It's just right now,
this all feels so...

unnatural.

Um, where are you going?

I've got to go take care of
something, I'll text you after.

Wait, wait, you're leaving?
In the middle of this?

You'll be glad I did.

Trust me.

Not quite the reaction
we got at the country club.

You'll be well-known
at Fairmont Crest

among patrons and staff alike.

I loved that moment,
I loved that kiss.

Well, if it's a rise

you want to get out of people,

I can clear my check and
we can head right over there.

The only person I'm trying
to get a rise out of is you.

You never disappoint
in that department, dear.

We have had our fair share
of red-hot moments.

But if you ask me,
the hottest one was when

you walked into
that country club

in front of
Fairmont Crest's snottiest

and gave everyone an eyeful

when you planted
that soul-stirring kiss

square on my adoring lips.

Because it wasn't about
what it made

those stiff-necked divas
like Anastasia think.

It was about
what it made me feel.

And what was that feeling,
exactly?

That this is the start
of something great.

No, I couldn't talk him into
leaving town with me.

You know how he is.

when he has his mind
set on something,

he's like a dog with a bone.

Coz, I am lucky

I was able to talk him
out of going to the hospital

when he collapsed.

Look, I know this stuff
won't show up in his system,

but we still don't need
doctors probing for answers.

If something
like that happens again,

I need him isolated.

-[knocking]
-Yep?

Your next appointment
is here, Bill.

Oh, great.
Bring them in.

Ah.

Bill Hamilton at your service.

Lynette Wise.
How do you do?

Excellent.

I've heard a lot about you

as I was casting about
for an attorney.

One who could be dogged,
yet discreet.

You've got quite
the reputation as both.

Yeah, well,
we pride ourselves here

on giving our clients
first-class service.

So tell me,
what brings you in today?

Trouble.

Lots of it.

You think this is about fear?

I'm not basic and I don't fold
the second things get tough.

I am the blueprint, okay?
And don't forget it.

Okay, "afraid"
was the wrong word.

But I keep getting
the feeling that you think

moving in together
is gonna mess us up

instead of bringing us closer
together, and I don't get why.

Seeing each other
exclusively is one thing,

doing it without
a break is another.

You're talking about upping
the intensity by, like, 1,000%.

I thought we already did that

when we both said
"I love you."

You know what I mean.

I wish I did.

When we were away, we were
around each other 24/7

and there were no issues.

None.

Unless...

you were faking
all of that passion.

Not a chance.

And the tenderness?

That was all me,
all us, no act.

Doesn't that mean
we passed the test?

Look, I'm not
trying to pressure you.

I just want
to understand your no.

You and me--
we've had ups, downs,

and times we both walked away.

But we got through it all.

Whenever I see you,
I'm just struck.

By what?

Perfection.

You are perfection, Kat.

Why wouldn't I want to
be around that all the time?

I'd be crazy not to want that.

-I owe you a thank you.
-Mmm.

What magical feat did
I accomplish this time?

For interrupting my grand plan.

Oh.

Which was?

well, order the catfish,

take it to my hotel

and warm it up
in the microwave.

Oh.
That sounds...

sad.

Ah, what's better
is that you saved me

from having my room
smell like catfish

until housekeeping
could come around again.

What's that like?

Living in a hotel?
I mean, it sounds crazy to me.

Oh, there's nothing like it.
There's always someone

-to clean up after me.
-Mm.

Everything I want
is a phone call away

or a quick walk
to the front desk.

And best of all, there's this

constant renewing
neighbors situation.

You don't like someone?

Eh, they'll be gone
in a few days.

I think you're overselling it.

-Maybe you're right.
-Mm.

It's a strange rhythm,

and it's sterile.

You know,
work is sterile enough,

but to come home to it?

Big empty bed, you know,

dumb chitchat with
the people in the hallway

you'll never see again.

What's the very worst part?

Mm.

Besides the toaster waffles
in the hotel dining area?

Mm...

eating alone.

All the time.

But you have family,
though, right?

Sure.

I see my kids,

I see my grandkids,

Uh, Andre, sometimes.

But I am the king of takeout.

So, splitting a meal with you,

enjoying it together...

that's a treat.

Well, you weren't
underselling

the position
you find yourself in.

And according to this,
you have more than one problem.

There's your arrest

on embezzlement charges
from the bank you worked for.

Okay, well, I'm currently
out on bail, as you can see.

And then there's the lawsuit
that the bank filed

for reparation and damages.

But you can hardly blame them
for wanting their money back.

But the question is,

are they asking
the wrong person for it?

You know, that's true.

I never really thought
about it that way before.

That's the difference
a fresh pair of

experienced and
knowledgeable eyes can make.

Well, you haven't
asked me if I'm innocent.

Because I am.

Well, that's good to hear.

Yeah, but you get
a spirited defense either way.

-Music to my ears.
-All right.

Well, we'll get this handled
before it gains any traction,

and those charges go away,
and so do your troubles.

I know you didn't want
to go public about us, but...

I'm glad you let go
of your reservations.

You do know that was me
protecting you, right?

And a very sweet gesture, but
luckily I don't need protecting.

So, what do you need?

To be loved.

This, us-- it... it feels right.

I'm still getting used to it.

But I'm working on that.

You go from wanting
to hide us from the world

to not being able to keep
your hands off me in public.

Joey Armstrong,
you are a mysterious creature.

Mystery is a byproduct
of my line of work.

As for my hands...

I don't know, they just

have a mind of their own.

Maybe it's time for us
to talk about what's next.

I thought we were
already on to what's next.

Oh, baby, you and I
are just getting started.

I'm not doing
this with you anymore,

and I'm not calling Tomas.

You disappoint me, girl.

You need to
recognize an opportunity

when it's slapping you
in your face.

The only slapping
in your scenario

will be done by Kat,
so, no thank you.

Even though
she can't whoop me.

I thought I raised a daughter
who knew how

to fight for what she wants.

You did, but you're the one
who still thinks

I want Tomas, and I don't.

You sure about that?

I am liking
what I see in Izaiah,

and getting to spend more time
with him at WinterFest,

well, things are moving
along in a good way.

Besides, if we need a lawyer,

there are plenty of them
out there besides Tomas.

You got my text.

I did, but I'm
a little confused.

I'm just ditching the homework
for some recreation.

Come on.

Wow.

You feeling that
or am I doing too much?

I-I don't know.

This all feels...

odd. I mean, I'm still
in my work clothes,

I don't look or feel sexy.

Close your eyes.

Just close 'em.

What are we doing, dancing?

Not even.
Close 'em.

-Okay.
-Relax, baby.

-Relax.
-Okay.

Baby, what's wrong?

What's going on?

Uh, it's hard to explain.

This just feels...

I've made love to you
in so many ways

in a number of places,
but it's never felt...

...forced.

You shouldn't be
eating alone all the time.

I don't know why you do that.

You have a million friends.

You and Dr. Dupree were like
the social king and queen.

We hung out with couples.

Single friends--

the best one I had was Carlton.

You miss him.

Well, we've been friends
a long time.

I guess I always knew
he had a admiration for Nicole.

I mean, who wouldn't?

She's poised and kind
and beautiful.

Yeah, tell me
something I don't know.

Sometimes I have
this foot-in-mouth disease.

I-I was not trying
to be insensitive.

No, you're just speaking facts.

I don't see how Carlton and I
could remain friends,

knowing he's been waiting
all this time to pounce.

Although he may
have some competition.

Nicole brought a different guy
to WinterFest

when Carlton couldn't make it.

You said a while ago

that you couldn't
stand in the way

if Nicole thought
she could be happy

with Dr. Fitzgerald.

Hmm.

I did say that.

But I was probably
trying to impress you

with how magnanimous I could be.

Well, you did impress me,

so don't blow it.

There's still
a bit of cobbler left.

You take it.

No, you take it.

Okay.

I'm a surgeon.
I can handle it.

Now...

I'm sorry about Dr. Fitz...

About Carlton.

-Mm.
-And the revolving door

of neighbors you'll
never quite get to know.

But as far as friends go,

you've still got me.

Jacob, this is like
something from a movie,

and I don't want to

criticize you
or make you feel bad,

because you've
done nothing wrong.

I think it's this assignment.

And I don't think
Trudy meant to do this,

but she's taken everything
that makes reconnecting special

and turned it into math.

Ah, it's, uh, hard to explain.

-You don't agree?
-It's not that.

I just want to
do right by you, by us.

We hit this cold streak
and haven't worked through it,

and now I felt all this pressure
trying to get us past it.

You see, and that honestly
makes me feel more pressure.

Look, we have plenty time
before our next appointment,

which gives us a lot of time
to work through it.

Right, with all the overnight
shifts you've been working

and all my extra cases...

If we want it bad enough,
we'll make it happen.

You know, you really did
make this place look nice, baby.

I could've done a lot better
if I had more time.

I could have put on
some Barry White...

Please.

So, should we go?

Nah. I mean, the room's
already paid for.

And I'll put our Paramount+
password in the TV.

Want to watch a movie?

Sure, let's do it.

TOMAS:
I really hope I didn't
say anything off-base.

I'm not used to
women turning away

when I tell them
how amazing they are.

Maybe we should talk
about how many women

you've said this to
before we go any further.

No fair.

We can talk about
my history any time,

but I don't think
that's what's holding you back.

-Just say it, Kat.
-I don't want to say it.

It's humiliating to say

the oldest relationship
cliche in the book.

It's not you, it's me.

Yeah, you're right.

I've heard that one.

But it's true. Now.

From me.

Look, I talked to my brother
about this earlier,

but it's harder to say to you.

The truth is,

I'm afraid
if we move in together now,

you'll realize how much
you don't actually like me.

-But Kat, that's absolutely...
-Stop it, Tomas.

If you try to convince me
it's not true,

I'll know you're a liar.
But, the reality is,

I'm not easy.

You've seen it up close.
I'm damned hard.

Which makes this whole thing

really risky to you...

and for me.

There are some things
we should probably get settled.

-Settled?
-You know, parameters.

Things understood
but not spoken.

Ground rules.

Am I gonna like
where this is going?

You know I'll never
cramp your style.

I like your style,
probably way too much,

but we need to go into this

acknowledging that
your line of work

can be a little dangerous.

No argument there.

So who's going to call me
if you get hurt?

You want to be
my emergency contact?

I want to be in the loop.

Well, I don't intend
to get hurt,

so let's just leave it at that.

But it's possible.

So you'd find a way
to let me know, right?

Babe, don't ask me to promise
things that I can't deliver on.

I mean, there are people
that would use

information like that
to their advantage.

I'm just asking
to know how you are.

Wouldn't you want to know
how I am?

That's different.

If I really matter,
you'd find a way to let me know.

Simple. You-you came
and kissed me in the club.

You came to tell me I matter.

I-I can't be worried

thinking that you're dead
in a ditch somewhere.

Well, then I'll just do what
I can to not end up in a ditch.

Don't joke.

What if you were
in the hospital?

I wouldn't even be
able to be in the room

-because I'm not family.
-And I don't want another wife.

I did that.
It didn't take.

So, what do you want from me?

Weren't you just listening?

I want commitment.

Do you hear yourself?

Your husband's not even
cold in his grave.

You didn't want to be
my dirty little secret,

fine.

You're not.

But, Vanessa, you need to
finish grieving your husband

before this gets
any more serious.

My mistake.
I thought this was serious.

I don't know why Doug
needs to be an issue between us

when it is
nobody's issue but mine.

Then let's fix your issue,

which is that you can't be happy
with what I'm willing to give.

Because I want this to be
something more than a gesture?

If you ask me,

this is you running scared.

Oh, Vanessa.

There are few things in
this world that I'm scared of.

Including getting hurt again?

-I am not your ex-wife, Joey.
-That's not what I'm talking...

I would never cheat on you.

All right.

You pushed me to where
I didn't want to go.

I let you do that.
But now?

You're pushing too far.
I can't do this now.

Sure, Kat, you're a handful.

I've said that before.
But have you considered

that I might be okay with that?

Sometimes things that are hard
are better because they're hard.

Anybody can do easy.

You'll say anything
at this point.

You're a lawyer,
you get off on arguing.

But we both know
you were ready to walk away

because I wasn't making it easy.

You didn't like
the way I treated Eva,

and it was nearly enough
to put an end to us.

Move in with me,
and you could wind up

facing challenges like that
all the time.

But you're forgetting
all the other things

on the other side of that.

And don't I get to be the judge
of what's too much for me?

Look.

I am who I am.

And if we do this,
I need to have faith

that I won't end up on that bed
crying my eyes out

because I know I'm the one
that messed things up for us.

I am in love with you.

But it was not too long ago
that I held my mom tight

the night she found out
about my dad and Leslie.

I could literally feel her pain.

I don't want that for myself.

Please?

I just need to be sure.

And there's nothing you can say,
nothing you can promise.

I just need to get there.

Can you respect that?

Okay, we'll do it your way.

Thank you.

You sure that's a good idea?

Why not?

I mean, she's smart
and connected

and maybe just
the right person

to help us figure out
what we need to do legally

in order to get this
clinic idea off the ground.

She's going to say no.

And if she does,
that's on you.

But I inherited
your power of persuasion,

so here goes nothing.

[sniffles]

You okay?

I can't believe
I'm tearing up over

a silly movie.

Just doesn't feel rational.

They've got so much
stacked up against them, and...

They belong together.

Just not sure
it's gonna work out.

I just want to feel
hope for them, you know?

-God, is that crazy?
-No, it's not crazy.

I want the same thing
for them, too.

You do?

Yes, baby, so much.

♪ ♪

Well, obviously I'll have
a number of questions

for you about all this,
but in the meantime...

HAYLEY:
Bill, I...

Oh, I'm-I'm sorry,
I'm interrupting.

No, it's okay, babe.

You know, I'm just meeting
with a new client.

Hayley, meet Lynette Wise.

Lynette, meet Hayley Hamilton.

Who is this
fun-loving adventuress?

NICOLE:
Nicole Dupree, phase two.

I invited someone.

-Randy?
-Long time no see.

You're saying
Vernon Dupree had an affair?

No, is having an affair.
Present tense.

With?

I came here to cheer you up,

and here I am sticking
my foot in my mouth.

No news there.

I'm surprised the honeymoon
phase has lasted this long.

He's the real deal.

So why do you need me
in your bedroom?

To help you with
all the, uh, presents?

More along the lines
of unwrapping the presents.

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