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- Previously on "Hit the Floor"...
- Interesting that everything I have is everything you want.
- I'm no rebound, and that scares you.
I'm end game.
- Us staying together,
it'll hurt what each of us are trying to do.
- If this is what you want,
there's nothing I can say about it.
- Does that mean... - I think it does.
- I love you too...
you son of a bitch.
- I'm scared to death,
but I wanna take this chance with you.
I wanna be brave.
- Devils Arena is a hellmouth.
- Your parents chose a life in the hellmouth
instead of a life with you.
- Only thing that'll save the Devils from extinction
is a title.
- You do your worst,
and I'll do mine.
- LA is on fire, people.
It's triple digits in the streets,
and absolutely scorching inside Devils Arena,
with the Devils on an eight-game hot streak.
Pax, you're one-half of the dynamic duo
fanning the flames.
It's your first playoffs.
Think you'll keep it going with today's game?
- If I don't, this guy here will kick my ass.
- Oh!
Derek, where is this coming from?
- Uh, I like kicking ass.
It's all about winning the title, so...
we are playing like our lives depend on it.
- We'll see later today
if the Devils can make it nine for nine.
- Hi, Mom.
- Rookie.
- Exactly.
- Seriously, though, are you juicing,
or what's--what's-- - Get out of here.
- Come on. - This guy.
You heard from Eve? - Don't worry about her, okay?
You focus on the court, on winning,
and I'll take care of Eve. - You got a plan?
- She's not a snake in the grass anymore.
The minute she pops up, I'll be there.
- Okay...spill it.
- Spill what? - Ever since the ISNYs,
there's been weird juju from your team.
That interview was tense.
Something's up.
- You already told me you can't keep a secret.
- So there is a secret? - Oh, my God.
Bye.
- The AC in the arena's busted? Today is gonna be rough.
- Hello. - Morning.
- You got a second?
- Yeah, take a few.
- Look, um...
I've been thinking about what you said at the ISNYs,
that there's more to this dance
and what we're doing,
and, well...
I think you may be right.
- I don't need you to tell me I'm right.
- Okay, then how 'bout a date?
I don't jump when Derek Roman snaps his fingers.
I'm not that easy.
I'm glad you had your revelation.
You can live with it now.
- Kyle?
Surprise, I'm back, baby.
Man, I missed you, Kyle.
- Don't you "baby" me.
You don't get to declare your love for me,
make me declare it right back-- something I have never done--
then saunter back two years later
with a "hey, baby" and some cheap flowers.
- Okay, okay, okay, okay.
Come on, Kyle, listen, you know I had to disappear
till things cooled down. It got hot.
- It cooled down months ago,
but you still stayed away.
Well, Kyle Hart waits for no man.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa...
I've never stopped thinking about you,
or the cabin in Big Bear...
the roof of the Pacific Design Center...
twice.
- I have moved on, and you need to move on...
out of my life.
Beau, bye.
- All right, we got that. Moving on.
- Hello, Jamie.
Omar Malick, producer of "Du Monde" magazine.
Of course, the day we come to Devils arena,
it's hot as hell.
- Were you expecting to shoot a fashion spread, featurette,
and a dance in one day, and not break a little sweat?
- That would be ludicrous.
- Rolling!
- Hi, I'm Jamie Lawson,
and I'm gonna be the cover girl for "Du Monde" magazine's
Devil Girls edition.
- Is that so?
- There can only be one of us.
- Tell me why it should be you.
- We all get here different ways.
I came by car.
But I didn't just drive mine.
I lived in it...for months.
- Really?
- That's what it took, and I do what it takes.
- Your parents instilled that in you?
- My mother was hooked on my father, literally.
He was her dealer.
She chose heroin over me,
and I chose myself.
Being a Devil Girl means
I am capable of achieving anything I want,
no matter what's in my way.
- That's powerful stuff. Thank you for opening up.
- That was inspiring.
Our stories are so similar.
I didn't live in my car,
but I didn't have my parents much either.
You learn to rely on yourself
in a way most people wouldn't understand.
- Most don't try.
- Sometimes, surviving requires having an ally.
There may come a time
when you could use my help around here,
or I could use yours.
- I'm not what you need.
- I'm not so sure.
- I am.
- We can access the lighting grid?
- They said yes. Anything else you need?
- To interview the legendary London Scott.
- I have to focus on the dance.
Later would be better. - Okay.
We can really take our time and dig in.
- Hey.
- I didn't know you even knew this room existed.
- I didn't. I have you GeoTracked.
What's on your mind?
- Same thing that's on yours, from the looks of it.
Have you heard from her?
- Not since the last time you checked.
I did not see that coming.
- None of us did.
- Well, I knew Eve a little better than the rest of you.
- I knew her as well as you did.
- No.
- Ha, yes.
As well as you did.
- Wait, while you and I... - Before.
You got my sloppy seconds.
I was hoping by telling you this,
we could get our heads together
and figure out a way to cool her down.
Let go of the image, German.
- Right.
Well, I don't know what it's gonna take.
She's angry.
She reminds me of her mother.
- You knew Olivia well?
- Not really.
- Well, we're gonna have to figure something out.
She's been quiet.
In my experience, that can be a very bad thing.
- Here you are, sir. For two.
- Hello, Oscar.
- Eve.
Delighted to meet you, young lady.
Olivia and Chase's daughter.
- You were close? - Oh, with each of them...
in their own individual ways.
Perhaps we can be close as well.
- I like that,
doing business with Oscar Kinkade.
- That's one of the reasons I called you.
I work for the League.
There's a city block in West LA
that would make the perfect home for a new team.
It meets all the zoning requirements.
- I know.
I own it.
And you'll be richer when you sell it.
I have an interested party.
- Mm.
Another team owner?
You know my son owns the Devils.
If you're bringing this up to me,
you know my relationship with him.
- You'll get the satisfaction of smacking him down,
where he belongs perhaps.
- Where do I belong?
Do you really think that I wouldn't know
that Olivia and Chase had a child?
Your parents kept you away because of me.
You carry quite a grudge as a result.
You're going after the Devils.
What makes me think you won't come after me too?
Oscar Kinkade should be able to handle any adversary.
- I seem to have a weakness
when it comes to beautiful women.
I don't take them as seriously as I should sometimes.
You are so much like your mother.
You should focus that anger on the person
who really took your mother from you.
- Raquel Saldana is dead.
- Raquel Saldana was covering
for the person who really did it...
German Vega.
You look smashing together
in those red carpet photos, by the way.
- You're a liar.
- Has anything you ever heard about me
suggested I lie?
- If what you're saying were true,
everybody would know.
Everybody does.
- Yes! - Somebody's happy.
- First playoff win.
- Rookies.
- Hey.
- Are you gonna kiss me again?
I told you, that was just excitement for keeping my job.
- Okay.
- I told you a lie.
Today, for the first time,
I scored higher than Derek Roman.
I know greatness matters to you,
so I waited for this very moment
to ask you out.
- You're... - Asking you out.
That's right.
You, me,
a date.
So, when are you free?
- Pax...I like you...
- Not the friend zone. - No.
Actually...
- No? - Well, yes,
but it's not about you.
I'm not dating anyone right now.
I'm taking time to work on myself
and what I need to get done the rest of the season.
It's an important time for you too,
even more so.
You should be doing the same.
- It's the friend zone. - It's not.
I see you, Pax,
and I like what we have.
I just...
I hope it's enough.
- You're lucky you're cute.
- Drinks on me, buddy.
- Noah. - Yeah?
- I flew out from New York to see the game and you.
- Thanks.
I've been working on my glutes.
I do this--these squat things,
where I--I have this dumbbell through my legs, and--
- Yeah, yeah, listen, I'm gonna be brief,
because it's hot as balls in here.
I run a network morning show,
and our sports guy is, like, older than Mount Rushmore.
So, we're on the hunt for a replacement--
someone younger, less atrophied.
I think you'd be perfect.
- To start next season or...
- Well, trying to avoid an on-air collapse.
I mean, we'd need you ASAP.
- I mean, that's a big ask.
- Yeah, and a big move up over sideline duties.
- And a big move to New York.
- And a big pay bump.
And you're thinking about it.
- Brace yourself, Omar.
- We're ready if your crew is.
- Let's do it.
Play back.
Why the hell are you still here?
- Engine won't start.
I'm working on it.
Can't we talk this out in the meantime?
- Oh, now you wanna talk? - Yeah.
- Nothing you could say would justify your actions.
- Well, what if I said I had money?
- No. Uh-uh.
Get this bucket started and get your ass out of here.
- Did you seriously text me here to watch you take a bath?
- I thought you'd want in.
- Is that...
- Last ice in the arena.
More precious than diamonds, and I saved it for you.
Join me?
- Is this your idea of a date?
- Hey, that's cold.
Do that again.
- This is for the ice only.
- Whatever you say.
- Hi, honey...
I'm home.
- What the hell are you doing here?
- I came to see my son.
Have you seen him?
- Have you stroked out thinking I would tell you?
It's a shame you came all this way for nothing.
- I didn't come into town for Jude.
I came for business.
That's what you pretend to do all day with my money.
Business with whom?
- Eve Vincent.
- What business could you possibly have with her?
- She had business with me.
- She hates you. - She hates someone else more.
Now, as much as I love watching you walk away,
you'll have to have the honor this time.
Excuse me.
- Perfect timing.
Come on in.
- I'm gonna work on the AC. - Why?
- 'Cause the repair man can't get here until tomorrow,
and I gotta do something to help my team.
How has your day been?
Anything interesting?
- Uh, no.
- Okay.
- I'll come with you.
- You know how to fix industrial AC systems?
- Nope...
But I doubt you do, so I am not missing this.
- Let's go.
- Oh... - Yo, Kyle, are you okay?
- He's taunting me.
I've been helping you. Now you gotta help me.
Keep me from going to town on that man.
Naked Town.
- Uh... - I need him gone.
Get out there and get his engine running,
before I do.
- All right, all right, I'm on it.
- There you are. - Here I am.
- Phenomenal dance.
Now you're free for a phenomenal interview.
- I just saw Mary Beth in wardrobe.
- You're gonna have to talk about it at some point.
- Why bother?
We both know the only reason you'd put me on the cover
is because of the scandal,
and the scandal is not the reason I wanna be on the cover.
- What else is there? - Excuse me?
- No one knows there's more to the story,
because you haven't said a word about the Pastor publicly.
The person keeping things one-sided is you.
I want your side.
A lot of people do.
When you're ready.
- So, it's...just you and me...
All alone.
Wanna talk about anything?
Anything...Devils-related?
- Nope.
- Is it a person, place, or thing?
- Just give me the number of syllables.
- If you tagged along to get info out of me,
you're wasting your time.
- I can break anyone. Why can't I break you?
- I'm a frustrating guy.
- You are.
And this ability you have
to just say absolutely nothing is just--
it's just...
Heat's gotten to you. - Something has.
- My knee's been killing me.
Too much floor work.
- Mm, yeah, me too.
- Ankle next?
- I mean, I would, but we're out of ice.
- Why is there champagne here?
- Well, I thought maybe,
but maybe not.
- Little early in the day for a drink, no?
- It's 5:00 somewhere.
- I know you're upset,
but this has to stop, Eve.
This thing that you have against the Devils, it's...
- "Thing"?
You know my history, German.
In a way, it's intertwined.
Poetic, if you think about it.
Do you?
Think about it?
- I do.
- I've had a long time to think about it.
- Why would you bring Oscar to town?
He's the one you hate the most.
- Is he?
What are you worried about, German?
It's not like anyone's showing up dead.
Although...
it's happened before.
It could happen again.
I know you killed my mother.
- How'd it go? - Great.
Beau's truck is up and running.
- Ugh, thank you, Pax Almighty.
I hope you set his GPS to "off a cliff."
How'd he look when he drove away?
Brokenhearted?
- Wow, you look amazing.
Amazing.
- Pax?
How'd he look when he drove away?
Are you kidding me?
- The guy was melting outside, and he's hilarious.
Di--did you know that? - Yes, I know that.
I also know he's-- he's beautiful and gorgeous
and charming and 20 feet away from me,
and I'm not tethered.
- Ready?
- Yes, uh-huh. Mm-hmm, yeah.
- Great. Let's, uh--let's begin.
Um---- Kyle Hart...
- Mm-hmm?
- What has being captain
of the Devil Girls meant to you?
- Oh, I--I'd say, um..
big things.
Real big.
Huge.
Oh, and--and girthy.
Oh, I'm sorry, what was the question?
- Here, have some, uh-- have some water.
- Oh. Yeah...
- It's hot, right? - Yeah.
- Oh--oh...
- Let's keep going. Um, wh--uh,
how does it feel to be desired by so many?
- Ah. Ah.
Sometimes, you just need your can licked.
You know, I--I'm just going to need a break.
Oh, God. Hurry!
- I gave it up.
Now it's your turn.
- Mm.
- Fine.
I'll go first.
I got a job offer...
in...New York.
- I know.
- You know?
- I'm the team owner, Noah.
People tell me things.
I asked Lionel about it.
I guess she didn't know, and she killed it.
- You sabotaged my job offer?
Look, it was-- it was a bad mistake.
I didn't mean to cost you your opportunity.
- You didn't.
I already turned it down.
- Noah, I'm sorry--
- We're done here.
- I wanted to tell you, Eve, I swear,
but I didn't know how.
Every time I went to,
I felt like I was gonna hurt you all over again.
- So you slept with me instead.
- I slept with you because of how I felt about you.
I didn't plan it.
I didn't plan any of it, I promise.
I went to see your mom that night
to stop her from hurting a lot of people.
I don't wanna see you do the same.
- Or what?
You'll kill me too?
- I'm not a killer.
- No, you're a success.
You're about to win a title,
you...
and all the people in that arena
who covered for you.
Guess what?
I'm not gonna let that happen.
How's that drink, German?
Relax.
I'm not a murderer.
That's you.
I'm so much worse.
You were the one thing
making me go easy.
Now you're the thing that's gonna make me go even harder.
- Time for one more?
- Absolutely.
Have a seat.
Welcome, London Scott.
I've been waiting all day to ask:
What does being a Devil Girl mean to you?
- Salvation.
- Salvation?
- A few months ago,
I had nowhere to go.
No one wanted me,
until the Devil Girls.
I now get to dance, choreograph,
be a part of something bigger.
I get to be me again...
But with experiences I can use now
to create bigger things.
- Speaking of experiences...
- People know all about the headlines...
A sex scandal with a holy man.
I'm a home-wrecker.
A heathen.
A whore.
But the truth that everyone leaves out
is that I was in love,
and I got my heart broken,
and when you're heartbroken,
it's like the world is dead.
Scorched like nothing could ever grow there
ever again.
- Do you think it's possible that it could?
London?
Do you think you could love again?
- Yeah.
- Do you always walk around like that?
- I had an interview with "Du Monde" magazine.
- How was that?
- It was tough,
but it showed me something.
I was wrong to push you away.
When I was at my lowest,
I never thought there'd come a time
that I'd feel something again,
anything...
But I did...
with you.
That means something.
- Well, I mean, if it was so easy to give up...
- It wasn't easy,
just like it's not easy being right here right now with you,
hoping you'll give me a second chance.
But here I am.
He took...
too much from me.
I can't let him take this too,
not without a fight.
- You're the first person I felt anything with
after...
But what if we're just rebounds?
- Sometimes...
rebounds are the shots you're supposed to take.
- You wanna take this shot?
- Yeah.
- You scared?
I'm terrified.
- Thank God the AC kicked in when it did,
or we would have burst into flames.
- Water?
Mmm.
Now that we're talking again,
I can tell you the real reason I'm back.
- Oh, here we go. What'd you do now?
Is...that...um...
- It is.
Uh...
will you marry me, Kyle Hart?
- Yes.
- Really? - Uh-huh.
- Wow.
- Uh-huh.
These karats look so good on me.
Um, who am I kidding, all karats look good on me.
Oh, I could swim in 'em.
Being loaded is the best.
- Oh, we're loaded?
- Well, what's yours is mine now.
- No, no, no, I--I'm not loaded, I'm broke.
- Stop playing.
Outside, you said you had money.
- No, no, no, I said, "What if I had money?"
I was being hypothetical, not literal.
I said, like, 13 things to you outside.
- Well, I stopped listening after that.
- I didn't wanna come back empty-handed.
That's why it took me so long.
Another six months, maybe I could've scored a big payday,
but...I couldn't stay away from you a day longer,
so I quit...
with just enough to buy this ring.
All you need is love, huh?
- Mm-hmm.
- Long time, no see.
"Du Monde" is about to unveil
the cover girl in the Playground.
Come with?
And then after, maybe...
dessert?
- Look, I, um--
I think you're amazing, unstoppable,
and talented as hell...
- But?
- But I started something,
and I need to see it through.
- I know this play.
It's for London.
- I--I'm sorry if this--
- Let's not do this.
I'm not that girl.
We had fun.
Now you wanna have fun with someone else.
So, go.
Have fun.
- What the hell did she do to you?
- It's not what she did to me.
It's what I did to her.
And now everything is worse.
- What could you have possibly done
to make this worse?
- Raquel wasn't there the night Olivia died.
I was.
Raquel covered for me.
- Olivia pushed you that hard?
- Derek and Kyle knew.
Eve find out.
She's not gonna stop until she takes us all down.
- When I was sitting in that chair,
I dressed a little better than that.
- Well, you're not sitting in that chair...
I am.
Am I gonna have to call security?
Ah, that won't be necessary.
I'm in town, because...
Eve Vincent found a buyer for a piece of property of mine,
one that would be perfect for another team
to--to move right into,
replacing the Devils.
- If you can't have it, no one can.
- In attempting to broker this deal,
Eve is in direct violation
of League ethics rules.
The minute you inform the League,
they'll handcuff her.
She'll be out of your hair.
- That would blow the deal.
- I'm not taking the deal.
I'm giving you the tool to take down Eve.
And why would you do that?
- When I was with Eve,
I saw a familiar look in her eye,
one I know all too well.
I don't see that in your eyes...
And I don't want to.
Good luck, son.
- The "Du Monde" cover girl will be announced
in just a few minutes.
- Have you seen Kyle?
- I'm sorry I sabotaged your job offer.
It's too easy to be that guy,
and, well, I don't wanna be,
so I pulled some strings
and kissed some major ass and I got it back for you.
- I'm not taking it.
- After what I did,
why would you stay?
- For you.
- I don't want you to resent me.
This is a great opportunity--
- You can never do anything like that again--
go behind my back, keep secrets.
I need to be able to trust my boyfriend.
Did you just call me your boyfriend?
- I'm not being cute, Jude.
My last boyfriend was stage four and didn't tell me.
- He was taken from me without a goodbye.
- Why didn't he tell you?
He didn't think you could handle it?
- I was his happy guy.
- He wanted that for himself.
He wanted that for me.
- Can I have everyone's attention please?
Thank you.
It's been a day for revelations.
Now, this is-- this is just a mockup,
but it is the image we'll feature on our cover.
It truly captures the Devil Girl spirit.
You like it?
- I love it.
No scandal here.
- Your version of the story's better.
I'm glad you told it.
- Thank you.
- Congratulations.
Your focus is paying off.
- Hey.
I got your text. What's wrong? - Eve update.
She's dialing her rampage to ten.
- Not possible. I snapped her dial off.
- What? How?
- With a little help...
from Oscar.
- Why would he do that? - For me.
- Warren...
Warren!
I was doing what we both want.
You--you do have a choice.
- Does that offer still stand?
- Come in.
- Next time on "Hit the Floor"...
- I need dirt on someone.
- I'll do this for you,
but you have to do something for me.
- What do you want me to do?
- It involves Jude Kinkade and Derek Roman.
- Somebody would be a fool to admit to that.
- Somebody would be a fool to lie.
- You ready? - I am, yeah.
Kyle? Not so sure.
- I'm never gonna have sex with another man again.
- Glad we made a decision?
- We should've done it sooner.
- Jamie! Smile for the camera! - Over here, Jamie!
Over here! Over here!
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