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DANI:
Mother...

Naomi is planning on getting
a double mastectomy,

and you need
to talk her out of it.

[stammers]

I know that is one
of the preventative measures

that can help minimize the risk
of getting breast cancer.

There's minimizing risk
and there's going too far.

What Naomi is considering doing
is downright crazy.

In your opinion.

Naomi obviously feels otherwise.

Which is why I need you
to use every bit

of that
Anita Dupree determination

to persuade her that removing

perfectly healthy parts
of her body is a terrible idea.

I'll do no such thing.

-Hey, Dad.
-Hey, Naomi. Finally.

Listen, I'm gonna need you
to catch me up on everything

that happened
between you and Tomas.

I heard things got
a little tense around here.

Oh. Um...

Yeah, I was trying to help,
like you asked,

but Tomas took it as me
trying to usurp his position.

I really think he was just
trying to put me in my place.

As if your place isn't
where I and you say it is.

But I'm sure you gave
as good as you got, right?

[sighs]
You know I did.

That's my girl.

I still don't know
why he felt so threatened.

It's not like
I actually work here.

Yeah, you know,

I've been meaning
to talk to you about that.

Uh, wait.

First, I came here
because I wanted

to discuss something with you.

Okay.

And I don't want to burden you,

especially since you just
got out of the hospital.

But I feel like
if I don't tell you now,

you're gonna hear it
from somebody else.

All right.

Lay it on me, then.

[clears throat softly]

I tested positive
for the BRCA gene.

[sighs]

Don't say I never
did anything for you.

After all this time,
you are finally gonna give me

the respect I'm due.

Hallelujah. Won't He do it?

Okay, stop playing.

[chuckles]
What you got for me?

Smitty.
The congressman's husband.

The reporter.

Yeah, I know who he is.

He's doing an article
on that plasma ring thing.

So he mentioned
Lia Whitmore to me

and-- get this--

Lynette.

What about Lynette?

Well, he was
asking questions like,

did she ever mention Lia
while we were hanging out?

So I planted the idea

that Lia is behind
Lynette's disappearance.

You know,
once Smitty takes the bait,

that disgraced doctor
is gonna end up

taking the fall
for your little cleanup job.

-You're welcome.
-[chuckles]

So you are capable of thinking
of someone other than yourself.

Well, I mean, it's my way
of paying you back

for pointing out how Bill
being hospitalized or, worse,

Madison being on that case
could put all our plans at risk.

And since you rolled up in here
with a smile on your face,

I guess you got it all
figured out.

♪ ♪

You're still...

hoping that you
and Ted might...?

The last thing that I want
is for us to reconcile.

I-I've been watching Ted and
Shanice get closer for months,

with no problems.

In fact, I have been rooting
for them to work.

I think they're good together.

Sounds like you got this
"amicable divorce" thing down.

I thought so,
until I hear you say

that they're moving
to the L-word stage.

I'm sorry. I don't know
why I'm letting it get to me.

It-It's understandable.

I think once you process it,
it will be more freeing.

[sighs softly]

Oh! Well, I hope
you enjoyed your lunch.

Amazing. You weren't lying
about the cobbler.

It's our best seller.

You know, folks come from two
states away just to have some.

Are those states
Maryland and Virginia?

I didn't say it was a long trip.

But we are hoping to expand
our cobbler's reputation

beyond the DMV.

Well, I'll give it five stars.

[laughs] Well, is there
anything else I can get you?

No, I'm stuffed. Thanks.

All right, well, here you go.

Mm-hmm. Oh.

Be right back.

Oh, hey, Deanna girl.

I need to take care
of this bill,

and then I'll be right back
to take your order, okay?

Okay, no problem, June.

Take your time.

I'll just sit here
and enjoy the view.

MAN [over P.A.]:
Dr. Tabor to Bed 511.

I hear congratulations
are in order.

For?

Word is, you and Ted

have taken your relationship
to the next step.

[chuckles]
I can guess which little birdie

with a salt-and-pepper beard
told you that.

See, and folks say
I'm the gossip around here.

[laughs]
Don't be mad at Kial.

He assumed I already heard
about Ted's declaration.

I'm not even mad.

I'm just so happy.

But how do you feel about it?

And be honest.

Since we see each other
several times a day,

I don't want you biting your lip
when you walk past.

[indistinct announcement
over P.A.]

JUNE:
Be right back.

[sighs]
I am so sorry, darling,
but your card was declined.

Would you happen to have
another one?

Really?

I'm sorry,
that's the only card I've got.

Oh, well, luckily for you,
we take cash,

so if you have $20 on you...

I feel really stupid saying
this, but I don't have cash.

I know what it's like to be
going through hard times.

I used to be unhoused myself.

The next time you are hungry,
there is a church a block over

and they have a soup kitchen.

Oh, okay, I can afford
this meal, I really can,

just not immediately.

Is this a prank? A game? A punk?

No. I-I swear.

I just-- I maxed out my card.

I can run over to the bank
and come right back.

I don't know.

S-See, I really want
to believe you,

but I've been burned
too many times before.

And while I don't mind helping
out folks who are in need,

every unpaid bill
comes out of my paycheck.

So we're going to have to find
a way to handle this right now.

I could, uh, bus tables,
wash dishes.

I'll take care of it, June.

Really?

Thank you.
I can't thank you enough.

No problem.

[whispers]:
Dummy.

I know it's a lot,

and I probably should have
told you sooner,

but here we are.

Yeah.

Well, sweetheart, I am...
so very proud of you.

[chuckles]

Being saddled
with a genetic mutation

is hardly
an accomplishment, Dad.

No, no, but you're handling
all this like a boss.

Like the woman
I raised you to be.

You're being
surprisingly calm about it.

Yeah, look,

you have a problem, and you're
working on solving it.

And calm is the...

is the best approach
in these situations, so...

Well, Mom was pure emotion
when I told her.

[chuckles]
Don't you know by now
I'm not your mother?

And I know what it's like
to have your body betray you.

Trust me. And frankly, it sucks.

[chuckles]
Yeah, it really does.

Come here.

You know I'll do anything

to spare you
from the slightest pain.

-You know that, right? Yeah.
-Yeah.

So if there's anything at all
I can do...

Just be there for me.

Done.

You know what? You're...

I don't know.
You're kind of lucky in a way.

You got solid information
on the gene,

and your doctors are giving you

a variety of treatment options,
correct?

-That's right.
-Yeah.

But unlike you,

I will actually be
listening to my doctor.

[Bill chuckles]

Here we go again.

Dad, discharging yourself
out of the hospital

against medical advice
was a terrible idea.

Look, once
all the symptoms left,

there was no reason to stay.
It was just a waste of time.

But going back to
your normal life without knowing

what caused the symptoms,
that's the more sensible choice?

Okay, I'm...

I'm gonna do something
about my health.

Okay. What and when?

[sighs]
Hayley is coming up
with a plan as we speak.

Thank God
Bill is such a punk-ass

when it comes to hospitals.

He checked himself out.

Dumb move.

Yeah, and he doesn't
even know it.

He didn't even give them
a chance to figure out

what's wrong with him.

Dodged a bullet, cuz.

Well, I'm looking
into natural death options.

Brother seems
strong as an ox to me.

[sighs]
Yeah, well,

I looked into those symptoms
I told you about.

The slurring and shaking
he was doing in his sleep?

Mm-hmm. The toxins
are obviously working,

but just not fast enough.

Let me guess.

You have a plan
to help things along.

Well, the doctor suggested

he engage
in some healthy exercise,

although his buttinsky
purse-designing daughter

said he shouldn't overdo.

So you're gonna ignore that

and take him
straight to Olympic levels.

You know it.

I was all,
"Let's work out together."

And you know his pride is gonna
force him to do the most

when I'm there watching.

Well, it's not a terrible plan,
but it sounds iffy to me.

Well, look, I'm ready
to try anything these days.

Look, cuz, I'm determined

that the next time
Bill gets symptoms from your...

special sauce,

he will end up in the mortuary
instead of the hospital.

You can't possibly think
it is okay for Naomi to have

medically unnecessary surgery.

I do not have a say in this,
and neither should you.

Are you really gonna sit back
and do nothing as she makes

a decision that will impact
the rest of her life?

Of course not.

I am going to listen to her

and try to understand
her perspective on this.

That's it?

And I am going
to share mine with her.

But my focus is being a bridge

between my daughter
and my granddaughter.

Now is not the time for us to be
fighting amongst ourselves.

I feel a little strange about
you and Ted getting serious,

but not because
I have issues with it.

It's more about
my own post-divorce attitude

towards relationships,
which is clearly

way more casual than Ted's.

There's nothing wrong
with having

two handsome doctors
in your life.

No, I do not regret my choices.

Or Ted's.

I think I couldn't have picked
a better woman for him.

That means a lot, Nicole.

I know on paper Ted and I
don't make the most sense.

You are so wrong.

You two bring out
the best in each other.

It makes perfect sense.

Thanks for helping me out.

I'm not normally someone
who has to depend

upon the kindness of strangers.

Yeah, you don't ring me
as the Blanche DuBois type.

Lucky for you, I was raised
to be a Good Samaritan.

I know. I should have noticed
when I maxed out my card.

My dad's always telling me about
getting better at adulting,

but I've always had a tendency

to live inside my own head,
you know?

Yeah, I know what that's like.

Does the inside of your head
have a soundtrack?

Often. Yeah.

Uh, music's kind of my thing.

Are you playing anywhere
around here?

I played a gig in New York a few
weeks back, but nothing since.

Which explains why
you couldn't afford lunch.

I'll be fine, really.

Here, I can, um,
Venmo you the money.

I must have forgotten
to charge it.

Wow.

Yeah, even a self-respecting
eighth grader knows better

than to let their phone die.

Okay, ouch.

But, I guess, true.

Um, excuse me.

Could you lend me a pen?

Emphasis on "lend."

Okay, we'll have to do this
old school.

You write down your number,
and I'll send you the money

as soon as I charge my phone.

Now, you know good and well
we have plugs here.

Well, the thing about that
is that...

I don't even care.

Let me guess.
You forgot a charger.

I'm afraid my incompetence
knows no bounds.

Your number?

And let you lose the napkin?
No way.

You write down your number,

and I'll send you
a Venmo request for the money.

You'll be sure to get it
once you charge your phone.

That sounds like a plan.

310. That's California, right?

Los Angeles.
The greatest city on earth.

You and your guitar are
a long way from home.

You could be right.

I mean, you do have eyes on him
more than anyone else.

And if you start
seeing him deteriorate...

Which I do.

...just keep dosing him.

No doubling up.

[sighs]
But it's quicker.

You don't want it
to be detectable.

Look, I just want it
to be quick, okay?

And stop him
from going to the hospital

when he starts feeling
the effects.

It shouldn't be too much longer
until his heart gives out.

Mm. Soon, I hope,
because that place

in St. Barts
is shouting my name.

And you know what?

I'm gonna find me a young,
hot, smoking Caribbean man

to help me get my groove back.
[chuckles]

Okay, Stella.

Seems you got your widowhood
all figured out,

black bikini and all.

I just know
my mahogany miracle man

is gonna help heal my grief with
a combination of incredible sex

alternated with
a shopping spree,

-which all will be on my dime.
-[laughs]

Okay, I see how it is.

So you're gonna be the Bill
in your next relationship.

But unlike my soon-to-be
dearly departed husband,

I will not be putting
my new honey

on my multimillion-dollar
life insurance policy.

I plan on living
a long, happy life as a...

widow.

I'm sorry, when did
Hayley get her medical degree?

Hey, she was just as upset

about me leaving the hospital
as you are.

But she knows and accepts
that I know what's right for me.

Just like I'm sure Jacob accepts
that you're gonna make

the best decision
for yourself about

how to deal with the BRCA gene.

Nice attempt at misdirection.

Ineffective, though.

[sighs]

Hayley is developing a diet and
exercise plan for the two of us.

[scoffs]
Okay.

First, there's no way that
this plan is going to work

on you and your tiny wife,

who is also a fraction
of your age.

Next, need I remind you, we are
in the middle of a lawsuit about

the dangers of replacing natural
treatments with actual medicine.

Please do not tell me
that she's convinced you

that eating more greens
and jogging will fix

whatever made you
slur your speech.

Okay, uh, look, I'm sure

anything that Hayley comes up
with will be well thought out.

[phone clicks]

Hold on.

[sighs]

Gran wants to talk to me.

[sighs]
I'm sure somebody's
already told her

about my BRCA situation.

Oh, boy.
Well, I hope not, for your sake.

You know, Anita never likes
to learn anything secondhand.

I just hope
she handles the situation

as well as you have.

-Thank you, Dad.
-Yeah.

Mm.

-Love you, baby.
-Love you.

Hello, my darling.

Who told you, Gran?

Your mother.

You know, I had every intention
of telling you myself.

I was making the rounds,
but clearly not as fast as Mom.

Well, in Dani's defense,
your granddad and I

did have to pry a bit
to get the whole story.

Oh, Naomi, I wish you had
come to me when you found out.

And let me use my own experience
to help you deal with this news.

Not while you were suffering
through chemo.

Well, that's all behind me now,
so I want you to feel free

to share with me whatever
you're thinking or feeling.

And I'm sure you're doing
a whole lot of both right now.

[sighs]

I have been.

And I've been waiting so long
to talk to you about this, Gran.

You have no idea.

Tell me, sweetheart.

[sighs]

I'm considering
getting a double mastectomy.

Dani said that
that was a possibility.

But how... [stammers]

I didn't even tell her that.

But of course, when you tell one
person in this family something,

within a few days,
everybody's gonna know.

Well, more like a few minutes.

Especially when it's something
serious like this.

Your mother is...

she's very upset that you're
contemplating this surgery.

Yeah, well, I'm not surprised.

What do you think
of this idea, Gran?

I want you to share with me
how you came to this decision.

Well, I had all the tests
my doctor recommended,

based on my age and condition:

a 3D mammogram and breast MRI
with and without contrast.

I met with a genetic counselor,
and they gave me a personalized

risk management
and surveillance plan.

And I followed up with
any other specialists as well.

Oh, and I...
I talked with Carlton

because I just wanted to discuss
all of my options.

Well, you certainly have done
your research.

I have.

But ultimately
you were the deciding factor.

How's that?

Well, you've always been
a role model for me, Gran.

You know that.

The way you handle everything
with such grace and poise.

Which is why
it just broke my heart

to have to watch
everything that you endured,

what cancer did to you
physically and mentally.

I would have done anything
on earth to spare you from that.

I would have.

I know you would have,
sweetheart.

And I just realized...

...I don't have
that kind of strength.

I couldn't get through
what you went through, Gran.

So I have to do everything I can

to avoid
that kind of pain because...

...I think it would break me.

I don't want to push this
Good Samaritan thing too far,

but I could use another favor.

Don't mistake my kindness
for stupidity.

I'm neither an idiot
nor a pushover.

I'm not buying you
anything else.

No, it's nothing like that.
I just need an address.

I actually had it written down
in my notes app, but...

I can try,

but people don't usually
make their addresses public.

It's not a house.
It's a hospital.

Garland Memorial?

I know it well.

My father used to work there.

I'm sorry for your loss.

How did you know that he passed?

I recognize the look.

My mom...

I lost her a few years ago.

Our new diet regimen begins now.

I'm sorry.

Not in the mood.

[Hayley scoffs]

The secret to healthy living

starts with developing
healthy habits, like working out

and eating right, even when it's
the last thing you want to do.

Yeah, I know. I-I just...

I'm just having second thoughts
about this whole fitness kick.

Okay.

Then let's just get you back
to the hospital.

Let the doctors do those tests.

Uh, that-that would be
a hard no.

All right.
Then a natural healing it is.

You know, I talked
with Naomi about it, too,

and she sees a lot of problems
with this approach.

Yeah, because it's my idea.

Look, if you told Naomi

that I made the sun rise
in the morning,

she'd be rooting
for permanent darkness.

Well, believe me,
she's got more important things

on her mind than
her little feud with you.

She's, um, yeah, it's...

She's just going through
something right now.

Hmm.

You know what? No.

I'm not about to let you use her

as an excuse to get you
out of taking care of yourself,

not when I found
the most antioxidant,

vitamin-filled, heart-healthy
smoothies in the DMV.

It's even greener than
that nasty green tea

you used to force on me.
No, thank you.

[sighs]

Listen, babe,
the sooner we start,

the sooner we'll both be
on the road to good health.

-Mm.
-Mm.

I suppose you're gonna nag me
until I try it, so fine.

What the hell?

First of all, young lady,

not only do you have
the strength of a Dupree,

you have the determination
of your father.

You can handle anything
life throws your way.

But I do understand your fears.

[sighs]
I hoped you would.

If I had been in your position,
known I had the BRCA variant

and that there were
preventative measures available,

I would have
taken advantage of them.

Okay, you understand.
I knew you would understand.

When I spoke to my oncologist

and they pointed out
the pros and cons,

I opted for a lumpectomy.

That was my choice.

This is your decision, Naomi.

And if you choose
to have this surgery,

I will support you
in every way I can.

Thank you, Gran.

You are not the only one

this surgery affects.

I hope Jacob is
on board with this?

He's been wonderful
about all of this.

I mean, husband of the year.

Well, next to Granddad,
of course.

Well, I'm sure
your granddad would be

willing to share that trophy.

[both laugh]

Jacob is, uh, more focused
on my long-term health,

physically and mentally.

You mentioned Carlton.

So you've discussed
reconstructive surgery.

Yes. I just-- I wanted to know
what all of my options were.

See, I could never have

this kind of conversation
with my mom.

Like you said,
she finds this too upsetting.

Well, you have to understand,
your mother has

a different relationship
with her body than you do.

I know.

As a model, she was known
for her beauty and body.

And when your career is
based on how you look,

you tend to become
sensitized about it.

You know, I always thought
people could have

given her credit for more
than just being beautiful.

There are a million
gorgeous women out there,

but no one has
her fire and spirit,

which is what made her a star,

and nothing could take that
away from her, not even surgery.

Mm, easy enough to say.

You are blessed
with having a career

based on your brilliant mind,

so your self-worth is
not linked to your appearance.

Well, don't be so sure
about that.

I remember one time
talking to the jurors

after a case was over,
and the forewoman said

that one of the reasons
she found in favor of my client

was because she liked my suits.

She said if a woman
who dresses that well

is on his side,
he must be innocent.

[both laughing]

Talk about judging a book
by its cover.

Right.

[groans]
Still, I just don't think...

I don't think Mom and I will
ever see eye to eye on this.

Well, now you're the one
not giving Dani credit.

This family is made up of smart,
strong-willed women,

each with their own unique
point of view on everything.

But...

we manage to always come
together when it really matters.

Mmm.

This smoothie is delicious.

I knew you would
never stick to a diet

if you didn't like
what you were eating.

Hmm. What's in this?

Well, it's a blend of elderberry
and pomegranate puree.

It masks the taste
of the kale and broccoli.

Mmm-mmm. Mmm.

Well, I could drink this
every day.

Good, because starting tomorrow,
you are going to have to earn

that yummy smoothie by doing
a mile on the treadmill.

You can't be serious.

What? I'll be right next to you
on a treadmill

in my crop top and booty shorts.

[both laugh]

Well, they better be
extra skimpy.

[sighs]
Whatever it takes
to build a healthy habit.

Mm.

[chuckles]

You sure were chatting up
a storm with Mr. Brokey.

It's gonna sound weird,
but we had vibes.

Huh.

That doesn't sound weird at all.

I don't know. He's not the type
of person I'm used to seeing

at Banneker or Fairmont Crest,

but there was
something about him.

Girl, just come on out
and say it.

That boy was fine as hell.

Excuse me. Has major rizz.

[laughs]

He may have been
way too young for me,

but I can still enjoy
looking at something pretty.

Lord, where is my husband?

And it seemed to me
like he was liking your vibe

just as much
as you were liking his.

I don't know. I'll probably
never see him again.

If he pays me back,
I'll be pleasantly surprised.

You can save that "out of sight,
out of mind" business

for somebody else.

I saw the way the two of you
were looking at each other.

I don't even know his name.

[elevator bell dings]

[indistinct announcement
over P.A.]

Noah?

Okay, I know we've never met,
so how do you know my name?

Your father
has shown me pictures.

Nicole.

It's nice to meet
the woman who inspired my dad

to move to the DMV.

Delighted to meet you, too.

Kial didn't mention
that you were visiting.

It's 'cause he doesn't know.

Any chance you could
point me in his direction?

Follow me.

I have a surprise for you.

Is this about Ted?

No, this is a new guy.

Well, new to me.

Noah.
What-what are you doing here?

That's how you're gonna greet
your youngest son?

I wish I'd paid more attention
to that boy's credit card.

I'd have been able
to tell you his name.

No big deal.

It won't be hard for him to find
me if he puts in the effort.

Otherwise, I'm out 20 bucks.

-Mm.
-[fingers snapping]

Hey, Deanna.

[chuckles]
Well, my niece is looking

a lot happier than
the last time I saw her.

Well, things are
starting to look up.

Glad to hear it.

You know, be a shame
if the world missed out

on that beautiful smile
of yours.

Now you sound like my dad.

He used to say,

"Your smile could
wash away the gloom."

Well, Doug got it right
sometimes.

He was right about
a lot of things.

That he was.

Well, take care, kid.

-Sure.
-Yeah.

So is this why you were asking
me where I was working today?

Because you're a hard guy
to pin down.

[chuckles]
Don't make me look bad.

I'm very clear when appropriate.

It's true.

Hey, I thought you had
a gig this weekend.

-It got canceled.
-What?

-What happened?
-SOP.

Standard operating procedure
when it comes to nightclubs.

But I found myself
with a little extra time off,

so I thought I'd find you
to see how you're getting along

in your new home.

You're broke.

I only need
a couple hundred dollars,

just until my next gig.

No, what you need is
a steady job.

Okay, this discussion
is getting rather personal.

I'll leave you two to talk.

Uh, no, no, please stay.

Your being here is
the only thing saving me

from getting a lecture.

Tough. You listening
to this lecture is

the only way you're going to get
any of my hard-earned cash.

Okay, and on that note.

Listen, I don't even
want to know why,

because I already know.

Your credit card
is maxed because

you don't even have enough cash
to pay it down,

and you're trying to live
off your credit card.

Look, this is the last time,
I swear.

Because?

Because I've finally
been scared straight.

My card got declined at a diner,
which was humiliating,

and I'm gonna start
keeping better track

of my finances in the future.

I just need your help
one last time.

On one condition.

You apply for a job here in D.C.

I just heard about a position

that would be
a good fit for you.

I'll have a glass of
your most expensive champagne.

[R & B playing]

Here's to...

What?

What do you have to celebrate?

[slurps]

[sighs]

[mutters]

Okay, there's
a free clinic nearby.

It just opened recently.

You know what?
They offer free health care

for people who otherwise
they can't afford it.

And there's a position
for a manager.

I'm sure they'd like someone

who actually knows
what they're doing.

My only experience
in health care was when I was

a teenager and I volunteered
at that hospital

you used to work at,
and even then,

I only played guitar
for patients in pediatrics.

And now you can put
that degree in business to use.

A degree I only got
because you insisted

that I need something practical
to fall back on.

And it turns out I was right.

Dad, I'm not quitting music.

If I keep working at it,

eventually I'll have
my big break.

No, I'm not asking you
to give up your dream.

I'm just asking you to find
a day job to finance it.

Listen, there is
a good music scene around here.

Atlanta and New York,
those are doable weekend trips.

You work at the clinic,
you pay your bills,

and you have the satisfaction
of helping others

while you pursue your music.

Way to plan my life for me, Dad.

Well, clearly somebody had to,
otherwise you wouldn't be here

asking for
another handout again.

Plus...

now that I've given up
my nomadic life...

...it would be good
to have my son around.

And all I have to do to get
that money is apply for the job?

They don't actually
have to hire me?

No, they don't.

But they will.

And as soon as you press that
"submit" on that application...

I'll cough up the cash.

Deal.

Is there a reason
why you're loitering?

[groans]
Well, my office is occupied.

Oh. Correction.

-Was occupied.
-Oh.

By some very handsome tenants.

Shanice, this is my son Noah.

Oh, nice to meet you, Noah.

-He is a grown man.
-[chuckles]

By the way
your father talks about you,

I was expecting a little kid.

Oh, because sometimes
he still acts like one.

Pleased to meet you, too,
Shanice.

It's nice
that someone around here

appreciates that
I'm actually an adult.

Are you in town long?

I was hoping to crash
with my dad for a while.

You pick my pocket first, now
you're trying to steal my bed?

[laughs]

It is okay, Kial.

I have plenty of room
at my place.

That works for me.

What Nicole meant
is room for me.

And yes, I'd be very happy
to accept your offer.

I hope you're right about
Mom eventually coming around.

Or at least not fighting me
about having the surgery.

Well, you have to make
what choice is best for you.

And I will do my best
to help her understand.

-Thank you, Gran.
-Mm-hmm.

I'm just afraid
one of the reasons

she's so upset
about all this is because

she adamantly refuses to do more
to reduce her own risk.

I'm gonna tell you
what I said to her about you.

That is her choice.

I understand,
and I respect that.

But it's gonna be hard for Mom

to keep acting like having
the variant is no big deal

when her own daughter is
considering a double mastectomy.

You could be right.

But you have to do
what's right for you.

You're not responsible

for however your mother
chooses to react.

Don't you have anything better
to do than follow me around?

Certainly more enjoyable things,
but duty calls.

Especially when it comes to your
increasingly strange behavior.

Bill checks himself
out of the hospital

with an unknown illness,
you run off to get a facial,

and now you're day-drinking?

The optics are...

let's just say not good.

Neither are yours.

I mean, you seem
way more focused on Bill

than on your current husband.

I adore Andre as much
as I ever have.

So what were you toasting
when I walked in?

Bill.

I'm celebrating him being
symptom-free

since he left the hospital.

Here's to Bill.

Continued good health.

[pained grunting]

[groans heavily]

[breathing heavily]

[groans]

[breathing heavily]

What the hell
is happening to me?

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