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-Where the hell have you been? -Hey, chill.

I don't control the traffic gods.

I'm here now. Where's the fire?

It's gonna be in my belly if we don't figure

something out.

Curiouser and curiouser.

That is not the way friends greet each other.

It is if he knows her really, really well.

You got to be super close to fight like that.

It's hard to chill when Bill's pushing me to get pregnant.

That's the big emergency?

You wanted Bill's attention,

you got Bill's attention. What's the problem?

Well, you're not the one who'll have to birth a big-ass baby.

It's another complication. And you know what?

It could bring questions

that I don't even want to answer.

Like what?

Like why am I not pregnant

since we went to the doctor who said

there's no reason I can't get pregnant.

Lots of women who are perfectly fine don't get pregnant.

You are spiraling.

We put too much time into this con,

and I've gotten over bigger obstacles

than Bill Hamilton wanting to knock you up.

I wonder what's got Hayley so twisted.

I'm not sure it's our business.

I'd rather talk wedding.

I don't like Hayley, but I should probably check on that.

My dad would never forgive me if I didn't step up

and find out why his wife is laying into some random.

Hey. Good to see I'm not the only one

burning the midnight oil.

Yeah, don't think I haven't noticed

your recent run of long days and nights.

Well, my calendar just got a lot lighter.

The prosecutor on Lynette Wise's case called.

-And? -The impossible

became possible. The charges were dropped.

Hmm. Well, good to hear.

You don't seem surprised.

I thought you would have learned by now.

I have a hand in everything that happens in the DMV.

♪ ♪

You won't believe what somebody left behind.

It's fate, my little bride-to-be.

No, it's not.

And now is not the time for you to be talking,

planning or fantasizing about a wedding between me and Izaiah.

For now.

[cell phone chimes]

Oh, it's Derek. He's confirming our training session tonight.

I'm not paying him overtime for that.

He's salaried, Mama.

You know, why don't you head back to your hotel,

take a bubble bath, curl up in one of those

little fluffy robes,

take advantage of room service, girl.

With the clinic opening, honey, I am way too excited.

And I need to focus this energy into something.

Ooh, let's try an announcement again.

Really?

Yeah. Well, I never got my turn

at the media spotlight

because Kitty-Kat derailed us.

Okay, well, maybe that's a sign that you should just

let the whole thing go.

I'm not asking for your help.

No offense, baby girl, but you are no Ava DuVernay.

Ooh, I know who can make it happen, though.

[laughs]

VANESSA: Look at that.

Snake eyes.

And here I thought the house always won.

I run a respectable establishment.

I never cheat my patrons.

Hmm.

You...

just need an assist from your Lady Luck.

Ooh, box cars.

Nice.

You get a reward.

Do I?

Uh, I have a bonus prize for you.

Well, this is my lucky day.

Can I unwrap my prize now?

Mm-mmm. This prize is G-rated.

You don't do G-rated.

I can't wait to see what you have in mind.

You're going to have to guess what your surprise is,

and make sure it's rating appropriate.

Where's the fun in that?

All right, fine.

You're going to blow me...

some bubbles.

No.

Huh. All right.

Uh...

you're going to recover the felt on the poker table.

We have worn it pretty thin.

We have. But no, that's not it.

I got it.

Naked bounce house.

Is that G-rated?

If "G" stands for "great time."

I got a guy who can deliver an inflatable castle

within the hour.

Tell him to save that one for my birthday.

Noted.

So, what's the surprise?

We are going on a fully-clothed

double date.

You lost me at "fully-clothed."

And other people.

Open heart, open mind.

Who are we breaking bread with?

Nicole and her to-be-determined date.

Two men want to blow on her dice.

Wow.

The respectable shrink is playing the field.

Who are the candidates?

Well, I thought Dr. Carlton Fitzgerald

was the front-runner, but scheduling conflicts

may have put the dreamy Dr. Rollins in the lead.

"Dreamy Dr. Rollins?"

The name fits, believe me.

Kial is everything

a woman could want in a man.

Oh, and what's that?

Gorgeous...

charismatic...

a great kisser.

Is this why you haven't gotten back to me, Nessa?

Too busy sucking face with Joe

to plan my press conference, huh?

Can't wait to hear how you got the charges dropped.

I thought the best we could do was a plea deal.

[chuckles] That's the best you could do.

I'm about to get a Bill Hamilton master class

in negotiations, aren't I?

Listen and learn, Grasshopper.

So, you know who Wayne Maddox is, right?

Sure. Football player. One of the greats.

Okay, yeah. Well, Wayne and I

have known each other for years.

I actually met Dani at one of his parties.

But a year ago, I did a favor for him.

His son was in a little bit of trouble,

and I made it go away.

Okay, sure, but how does an ex-football player

factor into Lynette's case?

He was the conduit.

Wayne plays golf with the president of the bank

that was suing Lynette.

So I started with my contact at the U.S. Attorney's office,

made a suggestion,

and they called Wayne,

who hit up his golfing buddy

and doubled down on that suggestion.

Now, the bank president is even more compelled

to go along with their-- i.e. my-- recommendation.

Wow, impressive how you pulled those strings.

I've spent a long, long time

building relationships with people,

knowing that maybe they'll be able to help me one day.

You know. That's why I push the importance

of partners having a family.

When I first got started,

I would invite the power players to the club

for dinner and things like that.

Dani would make friends with the spouses

and plan all the dinner outings together.

Next thing I know, I'm being asked to be

one of their kids' godfather.

That's how you make lasting relations in this town.

So, what are you thinking?

We both wear gowns,

or are you interested in something less formal?

Chelsea, you're not even listening.

I'm sorry, but haven't you ever heard of stranger danger?

[scoffs] You're reading too much into this.

If you go to a bar, someone's bound to chat you up.

Or maybe you're wrong about Hayley having no friends.

Something's not right.

A client?

This late,

in a place like this, without my dad?

And look how close together they're sitting.

I'd give a ChelseaKat purse to hear what they're saying.

I just hate how complicated this has gotten.

You remember Boca?

We were in and out in three months.

It's been a year since I've been married to Bill,

and it's been one hit after another,

the latest being Lynette.

You can handle her.

Can I?

She made me talk Bill into representing her pro bono

and then I had to get him to pay for her room

at the Bowman, and now she's

dead set on getting the embezzlement charges dropped.

And if that doesn't happen and she's left pissed,

she could go rogue and just spill every secret we've got

just because she didn't get her way.

I am ready to do a cash grab

and get the hell out of Dodge, Randy.

And I'll give you ten million reasons to stick to the plan.

This job is the big one.

This is the one that could get us both

out of the game for good.

Now, I promise you,

I will keep Lynette in check

until we get our share of the Hamilton fortune.

You think you can muzzle her?

But Lynette's a dog with a bone.

And if a certain shark lawyer starts to smell

-blood in the water-- -CHELSEA: Everything okay?

-Everything's just fine. -Okay, things just seemed

a little tense over here.

Well, I won't take up too much of your time.

Thank you.

So...

...who's the stranger?

I'm surprised you don't already know.

Weren't you back there listening for a while?

Uh, Chelsea wasn't eavesdropping.

We couldn't help but to notice the body language

between you and the mystery man.

And after your recent ordeal,

Chelsea was understandably concerned.

We didn't know whether or not you were being harassed.

I didn't hear anything you were saying,

but with this attitude,

I'm starting to regret checking on you.

No, I'm-I'm sorry. I... I've just been on edge.

Oh, I'm sure, after everything you've been through.

Who was your drinking buddy?

His name is Sammy.

He stepped in and got me to the hospital when I miscarried.

He's a dealer/security guy at Lakeview Casino

and I just wanted to hire him

for an off-the-books assignment.

Well, that sounds shady.

Well, desperate times and all that's going on--

CHELSEA: How desperate

are you? Because Lakeview

is owned by Joey Armstrong.

And if this guy, Sammy, works for him,

then what exactly were you hiring him for?

Is he a hit man?

I'm officially impressed.

No, no. Don't be, I... I've seen the program before.

My cap used it all the time.

Great, so you're familiar?

Yeah, but there are new features, though,

so thanks for the refresher.

Okay, I see you scheduled Derek as working day shifts

-and Leslie working night shifts? -Yeah.

Funny how that played out.

Mama won't be working shifts at all, okay?

But she will be taking credit for all of your hard work.

Well, I am counting on Leslie not being around day-to-day.

Look, don't forget our deal.

You report directly to me.

Text or call, okay?

Because I won't be at the clinic full time.

I won't forget. And I know my request

might make things awkward for you,

so I appreciate you agreeing to it.

I get it.

Mama is out of pocket most of the time.

Well, whatever you're doing to keep her out of my orbit now

is working. She hasn't bothered me at all

since we agreed to the terms.

Well, I wish I could take the credit,

but it's more likely that Mom was just off

bothering somebody else.

You know, I think I should have a special batch made

just for you,

seeing how you're always throwing shade on Vanessa.

Chivalry is not dead.

And that sexy smolder of yours?

Ooh-wee! Mm.

You know, you have a way of just sending a shiver

-straight down to a woman's-- -Finish that sentence

and you're done here.

Joking.

Unbunch your panties, Nessa.

If you're wearing any.

I know Joey is off-limits.

Besides, I have a couple of fellas keeping me busy.

And if I added a third, then that would just be greedy.

Is every woman in the DMV dating two men?

How did you track me down?

I'm certain that we concluded our business together earlier.

But you weren't actually any help with the press conference.

What press conference?

The one where I'm making an announcement

for the opening of the Phoenix Street Free Clinic.

And I'm still not happy about that name,

by the way.

A plaque on the outside of the building

honoring Dr. Doug McBride.

You know, it seems misplaced.

We should hang it, like, outside of the casino,

given Dougie's fondness of the place.

I think

a press conference for the free clinic

is a huge mistake.

Mama couldn't get a fire permit.

I'll get with the fire marshal,

make sure we're cleared.

On the books, right?

Of course.

Oh, thank goodness.

-What else? -Okay,

so, I've been brainstorming

about how to get the word out.

Mama is gung ho about doing a whole media blitz,

but I want to think big picture.

What do you mean?

Like, people I know don't really read newspapers

or watch TV.

-Yeah, we get our news online. -Right.

But people in low-income neighborhoods don't always have

affordable and reliable internet access.

When Mama and I were broke, ours was shoddy, okay?

I had to go to the library for internet

and community meetings for local info.

So I thought, like, why not design flyers

that people will actually see

and, like, post them around?

Neighborhood centers and storefronts.

Exactly.

It's genius, Eva.

We can post them in corner stores, laundromats...

Barber shops, bus stops, metro stations.

How about convincing some of the food trucks around town

to post up outside the clinic?

I mean, do you, do you think we could afford

to spring for a day where we pass out free meals

and include our flyers?

That's a great idea, Derek.

It'll address multiple needs at once,

like healthcare, communication and food insecurity.

We'll find the money, okay?

This whole clinic idea started with my niece Samantha.

She'd be so happy

to help with fundraising.

Thanks for bringing me on.

I mean it.

I thought my days serving the community

were over when I had to quit firefighting.

For medical reasons.

It's not like you just walked away.

Yeah, but it's the fact that I feel like I can still

do the work and having doctors tell me I can't, but...

but this, this free clinic?

We could save way more lives than I might have

as a firefighter.

-Yeah. -And I'm proud to be part of it.

Yeah, Kat and I are doing great.

Mm.

Even though you still work for the man

that she refuses to call uncle?

She's fully supportive.

Even though my caseload has been heavy,

she's been understanding.

I think she might be thrilled

now that I have a little more free time

since you got the charges against Lynette dropped.

Mm. But you know that not every man

can handle someone like Kat.

You know, I mean, she is the perfect companion

for an up-and-comer trying to make contacts, though.

And through ChelseaKat, I mean, hey...

Yeah, she and Chelsea are crushing it.

Mm-hmm. And making inroads

that get them access to celebrity influence.

I know from experience how lucrative

getting celebs out of trouble can be.

So it seems that you struck gold

when you met Kat at my wedding.

I can assure you that I was attracted to Kat as a person.

I wasn't thinking about what she could do for my career.

I love Kat.

Hmm. Good answer.

I know Kat would like to see me boiled in hot oil

because of how my marriage ended with her aunt,

but I watched her grow up,

so I do have a soft spot for her and Martin.

I will always be very protective of them.

So this was a test?

It's a test every time you walk through that door, man.

And I will do this from time to time

to make sure your answers stay consistent, because

if I ever thought that you were using my niece--

I'd be the one in hot oil.

Or worse.

Now, I gave you advice before about

how to move things along with Kat. Did it work?

I took your advice and I'm fully present for the journey.

But?

Being with Kat hasn't been easy.

We hit a wall when she wanted to move in.

I talked her out of it.

Wait, I thought you wanted to live with her.

I do, but she wasn't being proactive about it.

If anything, she was being reactive.

She was desperate to find a place to live.

And, what, you just put her out on the street?

Come on, you and I both know Kat has plenty of options

when it comes to living arrangements.

What she doesn't have is confidence that

living together as a couple is...

is something that she truly wants.

Hm. But did you ask her why?

Yes, I pressed her for her reasons.

The whole notion only came up because

she was fighting with your daughter.

Is he a hit man?

I can't believe you'd think so little of me

that you immediately jump to murder.

When have I ever given you the impression

that I'm capable of causing another human being harm?

Huh? That is your mother's go-to solution.

I mean, she is great with a golf club,

she does have a mean left hook

and she did bring a gun to my wedding, so...

Okay, okay, I get your point and I'm sorry.

But it's not a far-fetched theory

if the guy is running with Joey Armstrong.

Yeah, even I've heard of Armstrong's reputation

and all the stuff he's involved in.

I was trying to hire Sammy as my bodyguard.

The guy who mugged me

is still out there.

And you're always looking over your shoulder,

expecting the worst to happen.

Yeah. I can hardly sleep, and...

when I do, it...

just all comes back.

I completely get that.

I still get nightmares

of being in that cabin with Allison.

You do?

Why did things look so heated with Sammy?

I was telling him about the attack

and, I don't know, reliving those moments

and everything that happened since

just made me mad.

I imagine you have similar feelings,

right?

I do, and I get wanting to feel safe.

I went charging down to the police station

to make sure that Allison would be locked up

for a very long time.

I'm grateful your tormentor is locked away.

You don't have to live through the trauma that...

that haunts me.

I'm sure my dad would hire security if you asked him.

Why not just go to him?

No. Bill's been so worried about me.

And, you know, he already feels so bad

that-that he wasn't there to make sure I was safe.

I just don't want to make things worse.

Plus, I already feel bad

about what's going on with his health.

Wait, what-what do you mean, Hayley?

We still don't know why the blood work

came back abnormal.

He told me his blood levels were improving.

Madison can't say,

but I can.

Yes, yes, it's improving,

but still, I-I don't want to stress him out

so much to where he has a stroke again.

I think he would notice that guy Sammy tailing you everywhere.

I'm so sorry that I'm not thinking rationally.

I wish I could be like you

and put this horrific attack behind me,

but maybe we're different.

Maybe I'm not used to the support,

knowing that everything will just be all right.

Okay? I got to go.

I need Bill.

Um, I can take you to him.

He's working late at the office.

Oh, wait, wait. I-I have to pay my tab.

No, I'll take care of it.

I'll take Hayley to my dad's office in her car.

-Okay, be right behind you. -Okay.

I am sick and tired of people telling me

that it is a mistake to make an announcement

about the free clinic.

I don't have a problem with the message.

It's the messenger.

You can be...

a bit polarizing.

Says the crime boss.

I gave a boatload of money to that clinic

on the expectation that it would

serve the neighborhood for decades to come.

We need the support of the community and donors

to ensure that it doesn't crash and burn

before the doors even open.

So forgive me, but I think there should be

someone, I don't know, likable front and center.

I am the daughter of music royalty.

I have been accepted

by the elites in Fairmont Crest.

Now, if anybody can win over

that stuffy membership committee,

I can win the gen pop.

Not unless you had enough money to bribe everyone.

I think Vanessa would be perfect in front of the cameras.

VANESSA: I appreciate the gesture,

but I actually have someone else in mind.

Oh, God, I hope it's not that child

that's running her mouth about me stealing her idea.

No, it is not Samantha.

I think our new general manager is the perfect choice.

We have a general manager?

[chuckles]

Yes. Well, I have been

putting all our little duckies in a row.

Your girlfriend here has chosen this one

to be front and center to make the announcement.

That's one picture. Derek was in the hospital.

Nobody looks good in those gowns.

Derek will be working at the clinic full time.

He needs to be the person patients are familiar with

when they walk through the door.

Derek's our man.

You know what, ladies?

I leave it to you two to work this out.

I'm not backing down about this.

Okay, let's see if Derek is even wanting

to take on this position and do publicity.

Oh, well, I want to be there when you speak to him.

Oh, you don't trust me?

Not as far as I could throw you.

Which won't happen. Call Derek.

This is gonna be all of your volunteers,

-with their-- Oh, get that. -[buzzing]

It's your mother.

-Mama. -Eva?

Sorry, baby. I was trying to call Derek.

See, this is exactly why I need

a real assistant, because that screwed up AI

keeps jacking up all the time.

Uh, yeah, you did call Derek,

but, uh, he had to run to the bathroom,

and he left his phone.

Where are you two?

Oh, I'm still at my office working.

Aka Orphey Gene's.

Well, you better get a bigger table,

pull up two more chairs,

because Vanessa and I have a proposition

for our general manager.

Be there soon.

Okay, you are not gonna like

what I'm about to tell you.

Sorry to hear you lost your job, man.

My schedule's been pretty erratic these days,

but I'll shoot you a text when I'm free.

Damn.

Mm. Old Navy friend.

You might be useful.

Zondi.

Tomas Navarro. Yeah, it's been a minute.

My bad. I've been swamped at work.

I made junior partner.

Thanks, man.

Hey, you still at that tech firm?

Vice President? Nice. Congrats, brother.

Yo, we need to do dinner sometime.

I'd love to introduce you to my girlfriend.

Shoot me some dates and I'll make it happen.

Bet. Later.

Hoo-yah.

What happened?

We ran into Hayley at Uptown.

She was so upset and pretty much broke down.

Yeah, we couldn't let her drive.

-So we brought her here. -Oh.

Thank you, that was the right thing to do.

Chelsea, sweetheart, would you mind

-getting her some water, please? -Yeah.

Come on. Come on over here. Come on.

Hayley. Hey.

Sweetheart.

[Hayley crying]

Do you want Madison to check you out?

MADISON: Yeah, as I said when we were

on our way in, Hayley, I'm happy to--

Thank you, but I don't need a doctor.

I'm not in any physical pain, just emotional.

I was already shaky after the attack,

and now that the man responsible

has managed to get off the grid, I don't know.

I just, I guess I'm just freaking out.

BILL: Okay, okay, okay. It's okay, honey.

I was so desperate.

I don't know. I tried to get a bodyguard.

Hayley didn't want to bother you with this

or add any stress with everything you're going through.

I can't believe you were worried about me

when you were falling apart.

Where's Thor? You told him we wanted

to talk to him, didn't you?

And yet, I'm still here instead of escaping

-when I had the chance. -Thank you

so much, Derek.

Eva says you want to make

some kind of announcement, plug the clinic

on TV and all that.

We want you to be the one to do it.

-Feel free to say no. -VANESSA: Derek,

this will be a real press conference

for the opening of the clinic.

I want you to be the one in front of the cameras doing

-the talking. -I-I-I have

no experience giving speeches.

I'm not asking you to give the State of the Union,

just to tell people when the clinic is opening,

that it's free, and then, you know, flash that cute smile.

Joey's smile is cuter.

He's got this sexy danger boy thing going on.

Mm.

Joey's mine.

Back off.

Thank you for looking out for Hayley.

Yeah, if you need anything,

don't hesitate to call.

I hope you find some peace, Hayley.

It's an ongoing process. Take it from me.

[sighs]

I am kicking myself

for not seeing how distressed you were.

The last thing I want is for you to blame yourself.

Okay? I'm good at-- or used to be, anyway--

hiding unpleasant things from you.

But why would you do that?

Because you are a powerful and important man.

You shouldn't have to worry constantly

-about your fragile wife. -Hey.

You're not fragile. I see how strong you are.

And, Hayley, we're supposed to be a team, right?

So I don't want you

protecting me from something this important.

You understand?

Yes.

Yes, I will

keep the line of communication open

when it comes to my fears.

Okay. All right.

But... how did you even know who to go to

about being your bodyguard?

I went to Sammy.

Okay, I'm ready.

Uh, Chelsea, I don't want you to end up like Hayley,

having an emotional breakdown in a restaurant

because you didn't talk to me about your feelings.

Are there some lingering issues about Allison?

Making a double? What's that all about?

Leslie Thomas.

Enough said.

And where the hell were you?

I pay you to keep her out of my hair.

She managed to get all the way back here

through a locked door and got into

my private liquor stash.

Again.

I mean, what's the point of all this

expensive facial recognition software

if it doesn't keep out the riffraff?

I'll see who was on the door and who was monitoring

the security hub. I'll talk to him.

Yes, you will,

but you haven't answered my question.

Where were you?

I'm sorry, Vanessa. All right?

I went way too far. All right?

You have all my respect,

and I would never steal your man.

Quiet as it kept, you're a little scary.

I'm gonna need you to teach me how you did that.

Well, Derek had a brilliant idea

for a couple of food trucks to set up

right outside of the clinic

and donate free meals, along with informational flyers.

A real grassroots communication campaign.

What a great idea.

Folks love free food, and it's a way to include

the people that this clinic

-will serve. -I'm not sure.

You're just disagreeing because I like the idea.

I'm disagreeing because

where are the funds coming from for that?

From any number of sources.

Wealthy people love to help.

Which wealthy people?

I mean, you're looking in my deep pockets,

but what about your boyfriend's?

You know what I meant.

Do I, Ms. High and Mighty?

I'm a self-made businesswoman. Who are you?

Leslie Thomas, creative and builder of the first shouse

in Fairmont Crest.

That monstrosity where you plan to have garden gnomes

-every two feet? -And a moat.

-Tasteless. -Elegant.

-Trashy. -You want trash, look in the mirror.

-Mama... -VANESSA: I don't need to.

The biggest heap is sitting right in front of me.

Say it again, Blondie,

and I will snatch that bleached weave out by the weft.

-Okay. -VANESSA: This hair

is as natural as it comes,

LESLIE: Hm, but I bet that

the drapes don't match the carpet.

Well, your black hair matches your heart.

I bet your heart is so cold that Joey loads you

in the freezer every night.

VANESSA: Your heart's so empty,

I can hear the wind whistling through it.

You wanted to hire Sammy to be your bodyguard?

I was afraid. My mugger could be around the next corner.

I mean, you hired security at the hotel.

How is this any different?

Because Sammy's connected to Joey,

and you don't want to owe Joey any favors.

Oh, but it's okay for you to owe Joey favors.

You're the one who reached out to him in the first place.

Besides, I know Sammy.

He's a good guy.

He gave me comfort

during one of my worst moments of my life.

And I just thought he might be able

to do the same in this situation.

Okay. All right, all right, all right.

Look, I'm gonna do whatever it takes to make you feel safe.

You want to get a bodyguard? We'll get you a bodyguard.

[scoffs] Look, I'm just exhausted, Bill.

Maybe you were right, earlier,

when you said we should just get out of town.

You know, I-I could use a few days away

to clear my head.

Can we leave and go to St. Barts

as soon as possible? Please?

Why didn't you tell me you were still having nightmares?

I just feel like I should be over it by now.

Nightmares are sometimes the brain's way

of working through something difficult you've been through,

but if they're still happening,

there are really effective ways to manage this,

Chelsea, you don't have to just live with it.

I've always been able to push past things.

You should talk to a therapist

who can put together a treatment plan,

whether it's behavioral or medication-based.

They'll know what's best.

You always go into doctor mode when there's a problem.

I love that about you.

You want to find a cure.

Well, it's not a cure per se,

but I do want you to find a way to manage this suffering.

There's no timetable on processing trauma.

It's been a long day,

and I'll figure out a game plan,

but what I need right now is to go home with my fiancée,

have a glass of wine and relax.

That's self-medicating. Not exactly my recommendation.

Maybe it is, but it's with the best medicine

in the whole world. You.

Well, in that case, I prescribe an extra dose

of love tonight

and schedule a follow-up.

All right.

You remind me of an old dirty penny,

two-faced and not worth a damn thing.

Listen, cheekbones, at least

I've earned every penny in my life.

What have you ever earned except your bad reputation?

All right!

That's enough.

Why are we here?

To help the less fortunate

in our community receive healthcare.

Now, we're gonna have to get past these petty differences

and figure out how to work together.

And if that's too much to ask, then...

we need to rethink this partnership.

Go our separate ways.

Ah, no. Mm-mmm.

I put in too much money and hard work into this venture

-just to give up. -This is a memorial to Doug.

It matters to me.

Then you two have to find a way to tolerate each other

for the good of the clinic.

For the good of the clinic.

Yes.

For the good of the clinic.

-Hug it out? -Let's not push it.

-LESLIE: Good. -DEREK: Okay.

Glad that's settled.

Now, we open in a few days.

I have shifts covered for the first couple weeks,

but do we have a roster of volunteers to assign after that?

We've got several doctors.

Ted, Carlton, cardiologists,

friends of Dr. McBride, radiologists.

Enough doctors and support to get started,

but we'll definitely need a deeper well

of volunteers to be consistently staffed.

We should discuss partnering with Garland.

I can speak to Lia, the chief of staff.

Well, maybe I should be the one to do it,

since I'll be the one coordinating with her.

And if the chief agrees to the partnership...

[sighs]

...I'll do the press conference.

You will?

Yeah. Ah, I'll make the announcement.

Oh. Is that acceptable to you?

[Derek laughs]

Where was I?

I was at Uptown, waiting on the trucks

to verify the shipment.

Any problem?

Nothing I couldn't handle.

I got the guys in the warehouse getting it out

to the distributors as we speak.

All right, good.

You can go.

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