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[heart monitor beeping steadily]

[door closes]

Hi, Dad.

And before you go there, Madison didn't tell me you were here.

Let me guess: your mother?

Mom knows? And she didn't tell us?

Don't get mad. It wasn't your mother's call.

I know my girls, and I didn't want you and your sister

sprinting here imagining the worst.

Well, I'm here anyway.

Your mom was with me when I...

started feeling off, and she got me help.

Mom drove you to the ER?

She called 911.

So it's serious. Dad.

I had some kind of seizure, okay?

And your mother said I was unresponsive.

That's more than feeling off.

Come here. All right?

I'm still here, you know? Could've been worse, right?

Poor Mom. She-she must've been losing it.

No. No. If she was, she didn't show it.

Yeah, I was so far gone, I don't remember much,

but your mom, she was steady, calm,

everything you need a person to be in a moment like that.

Well, I'm-I'm glad you weren't alone.

Just don't say that around Hayley.

Hayley doesn't know I'm here.

And, Chelsea, I need it to stay that way.

♪ ♪

What the hell are you doing here?

Welcome home, Hayley.

Though you won't be living here for much longer.

You never know when to quit, do you?

This isn't your closet, Dani.

You can't just swing in whenever you want.

And what? You helped yourself to the contents of our safe?

I should have you arrested.

You could try,

but you might want to think through how that plays out.

You're trespassing.

And you're playing house,

cooking for Bill,

making him tea, smiling in his face

like you're the best thing that ever happened to him,

every day, pretending to be this devoted wife

while you are seasoning his life

with that secret, special something.

[chuckles]

You sound unhinged,

more than usual.

You need to get the hell out of my house.

I know you're poisoning him, Hayley.

♪ ♪

All right, I'm here. What couldn't wait?

You said you wanted the Uptown contract.

That was fast.

Well, Leon wasn't talking,

so I went to his mouthpiece instead.

His lawyer?

Good work. But, you know, you could've emailed it.

Oh, then you'd be missing a big part of the story.

Plus, I figured you wouldn't want those details

sitting in an inbox with your name on it.

-Tell me. -Your sister's offer for Uptown,

all cash, so no seller contingencies,

and her DBA-- Lachlaw Holdings, Limited--

they waived inspections.

So she could shorten the time between offer and closing

and give Leon less of a chance to have second thoughts.

Even if we could've offered him a loophole to keep him

from selling to her, he wouldn't have used it.

Why not?

Heather had one of the Impaler's guys pay Leon a visit.

Next thing you know, he's grabbing his wife,

driving straight to Dulles,

hopping on the next international flight out.

Didn't even pack?

Nope.

That's how scared he was.

[knock on window]

Oh. Hey.

-Hey. -Andre.

Look who finally made it back stateside.

Yeah.

And Seoul agrees with you. You've got that glow.

It's more like jet lag, but I'll take it.

Good to see you, too, Vanessa.

-Dani mentioned she had stories. -Mm-hmm.

Figured her favorite wine would help loosen her tongue.

Yeah. Well, you just missed her. She's out with Naomi.

I was half expecting you to say Nicole.

Why?

Well, I just figured she came running

the second you landed to warn you both about Heather.

I wonder if...

Uptown is gonna become a part of the Impaler's operation,

with Heather as the public face.

Speculating on the Impaler's business model

isn't something I'd recommend.

People with inside information tend to develop complications.

Is that why you haven't said anything to Vanessa?

Look, your relationship, your business.

And yet, you're still talking.

Boss, I'm just saying, maybe Vanessa takes a trip,

at least till this settles.

So you think I should suggest to Vanessa

she take a vacation without me?

Out of the blue?

Yeah.

She'd be in your face every five minutes asking questions.

Every two.

I appreciate the concern.

Vanessa's under my protection.

Heather knows that, and so does the Impaler,

so as long as she minds her own business, she'll be all right.

Nicole and Heather didn't exactly hit it off.

Heather has no issues, but Nicole thinks she's...

well, a lot.

Really? I...

Heather seemed friendly enough.

Oh, she's delightful, but Nicole just isn't sure it's real.

You know how judgy she can get.

-Honestly? -Mm-hmm.

I think part of it's Carlton.

Heather hooked up with him,

but Nicole will never say that's the reason.

Then Heather happened to have a chat

with the grandkids, and that was it for her.

-Tyrell and-and Samantha? -Ran into them by chance.

It rattled Nicole so much, she went straight to Joey

and demanded he keep Heather away from her family.

Did Joey, um... was he pissed off?

He understood. I know I mentioned it,

but Joey and Heather had been estranged.

Yeah, yeah, but I thought they were working through that.

Unfortunately, no.

That gap doesn't seem to be closing

the way either of them hoped.

Where does Hayley think you are right now?

I told her I was needed in Richmond.

Is it the same for Naomi and me? You didn't want her to worry.

Or you didn't want her knowing that you were with Mom

when the seizure happened?

Right now, my focus needs to be on solving this medical mystery.

Everything else can wait.

You don't think Hayley wants that, too?

Why would she want me to be sick?

Because if you're away, then she can...

I'm not doing this with you. You don't want to hear this.

Things haven't been right for a while.

You know, Hayley and I have been having some...

difficult conversations lately.

Oh? About what?

Well, you and your sister kept wanting me

to open my eyes about Hayley, so...

I finally have.

Do you hear yourself?

I love my husband.

And in fact, in fact, I've been better to him

than you ever were.

Yeah, no. I-I-I've seen how you take care of him.

Probably counting down the days till you're a widow.

Ten mil, plus whatever you've been taking off

that black card you love so much.

What is that? Thousands of dollars

since the wedding, plus interest?

Whew. That is a hefty chunk of change.

-What are you even saying? -You know,

I saw the life insurance policy, the prenup, too.

You get diddly if Bill divorces you for cheating, which you did.

-I never cheated on my husband. -But if he dies,

that is a multimillion-dollar payout.

That is ridiculous.

We are never letting you near him again.

We are going to test him for every poisonous substance

known to man, and when we find it,

there will be the method and the motive.

So please, go ahead and call the cops.

That was gonna be my next stop anyway.

I plan to. I mean, I have to explain

why I had no choice but to defend myself

against the unstable, obsessed ex-wife

who couldn't accept the fact that Bill moved on.

Got to love a full-circle moment, don't you?

So, Joey and his sister are still frosty?

It's not scorched earth between them, more like...

a cold war with awkward small talk.

Were they always that way with each other?

I don't think so. I blame it on lack of contact.

Apparently, Heather dropped out of Joey's life for years.

That makes sense.

In his world, you got to keep your circle small, right?

Exactly, and after Nicole went full mama bear,

Joey put Heather on the carpet and demanded

that she stay away from Nicole's family.

Did Heather listen? [clears throat]

She may give her brother a hard time,

but she still respects him, and on some primal level,

she still wants--

no, needs her brother's approval.

Nicole hasn't had so much as a sighting of Heather since.

Anyway, Nicole will give you and Dani all the details

as soon as she sees you.

She'll want to warn her little sister to stay away

from Joey's little sister.

-But it is getting late. -Yeah.

Please let Dani know where the wine came from

and that you drank it all.

I will. Hey, y-you drive safe.

Marco says Heather's in for the night.

Only had one visitor earlier.

Carlton Fitzgerald?

Or the other guy she mentioned, the ex-lover?

I'll have Marco send a description.

Well, looks like he's doing us one better.

Someone we know?

-Andre Richardson? -Could be nothing.

They do run in the same circles.

Him sneaking into my sister's suite?

Sounds like a big invitation to trouble.

-And messy. -[phone vibrating]

Speaking of messy.

After you warned me about Hayley and Sammy--

Randy, I saw them at Uptown

after Hayley told me she was headed to a dentist appointment.

How did Hayley explain that?

She blamed you.

-Me? -Mm-hmm. Yep.

Said she was trying to help the guy,

but because of the rumors that you and your sister

were spreading, that I wouldn't take it the right way.

So she kept it quiet? And you actually believed that?

Hey, those are her words.

And she tried to convince me that Randy wasn't available,

that he's seeing somebody else.

-Who? -Nicole's house manager.

She dragged Mona into this?

-Are you so sure it's not true? -Yeah, I am.

Kat already checked, and Mona straight-up told her

that she and Randy were just friends.

Mm.

That's the same thing she told me.

So Hayley didn't just lie to your face,

she took an innocent woman's name to do it.

Somebody who'd have had no idea

that she was being used as a prop.

You expect me to throw my wife out

based on a few inconsistencies?

Inconsistencies?

Dad, is that all you think this is?

Chelsea, I've practiced law for decades.

I can usually smell a fabricated story

a courtroom away.

Well, what are you smelling now?

You were right.

I really didn't know the woman I was marrying.

Thanks for wearing the gloves.

Makes my version of the story so much cleaner.

You are insane if you think this will work.

[dramatically]: I heard something downstairs.

Bill's out of town, and after the mugging, I-I was terrified.

I grabbed the gun. I was so scared!

Then-then someone came at me.

I didn't even realize that it was Dani until...

[laughing]: ...until it was too late.

No one's buying that.

Bitch, please.

I work and sleep with the most decorated

defense attorney in the DMV.

Bill's built self-defense cases out of nothing.

It's easy.

He'll see right through that. He's not stupid.

-That's debatable. -Well, he knows who you are now.

He knows you're a liar.

When this is over,

I will be well taken care of with the means

to afford the best legal team money can buy.

And you know the best part?

Neither you or Bill will be around to argue with me.

Yeah. You figured it out.

But you know what they say?

Play stupid games...

...win stupid prizes.

But to be fair to Hayley, I don't have proof

that she and Randy are having an affair.

She keeps denying that one.

But if she's innocent, why hide? Why meet with him in secret?

-Why lie about a dentist appointment? -I mean, I don't know.

You know, half the time, her explanations

don't even make sense to me.

Well, she's lied about other things.

I know this is killing you,

and I know I pushed you to see it,

but I'm sorry it's hurting this much.

Yeah, I can't blame it all on Hayley.

I couldn't cut my connection with your mother.

-Dad, stop. -Ah, come on.

Hayley didn't sign up to see me collapse every other month.

That's not the life I promised her.

Okay, no, I'm not gonna let you do that.

What Hayley's doing-- the hiding, the lying--

is not the story of a woman who was pushed into bad choices

by an imperfect husband.

A snake doesn't become a snake

because it didn't get enough warmth.

It was always a snake.

Hmm.

Maybe I...

point a little lower.

Make it look like you leapt at me.

Get a nice blood and guts smear on the sleeve.

[Hayley laughs]

It's a shame, though. I-I really love this outfit.

Help! Help!

Girl! Girl, ain't nobody coming for you, okay?

So, if you want to get on your knees and beg,

-I'd love to see that. -Oh, I bet you would.

I promise you, I will haunt you

for the rest of your miserable existence.

Oh, well, don't-don't come here, girl.

I will be in St. Barts, toes in sand,

-living my... -JACOB: Police!

-Watch out! -Drop it.

[gun clatters on floor]

-Kick it over to me now. -[gun slides]

Mom? Mom, you're okay?

Thank God you're here, Jacob.

She broke in, and she scared me.

I thought she was gonna kill me.

Do not believe a word she says.

She was going to shoot me and act like I attacked her.

Lies!

You were right, Naomi.

She confessed to trying to kill your father this whole time.

What? I-I never said anything like that.

She's-she's trying to set me up!

And to use your daughter to do it?

How pathetic.

-Yeah, well, I believe my mother. -Enough.

Hands behind your head, now.

Wait.

-You're arresting me? -I'm detaining you.

Jacob, you can't do this. She broke into my house.

Technically, I have the door code.

And if Naomi gave it to her, that is aiding and abetting.

I demand you arrest them both.

Relax. We're all headed to the station to sort it out.

We sure enough are.

Jacob, the gun.

CSI will be here to sweep the scene.

In the meantime, don't touch anything else.

-I need to use the restroom. -No, no, no, don't.

That's probably where she hid the poison.

She's trying to destroy evidence.

We have restrooms at the station. Let's go.

Oh, my God.

Mom, I'm so glad you're okay.

There's nothing okay about this.

Not until that murderer is locked up for good.

Come here.

I scoped the whole block.

Nobody's lurking. So we good.

Well, I think if Heather wanted me dead,

she wouldn't use a reformed playboy as bait.

You can go back to the casino. I got this.

-Say less. -Straight back.

No detours.

Especially not to that Hayley Hamilton.

I told you that's done.

-Hey. -Andre.

Joey. Thanks for coming.

Well, don't thank me yet.

You came into an alley at night to meet someone

with my reputation.

That tells me you've run out of options.

Perceptive.

No wonder you're such a success.

Vigilance goes into that, too.

So before we take another step,

what does this have to do with my sister?

-This is preposterous. -Says the lunatic liar.

Everything she said at my house is fiction! Okay?

Clearly, you've been rehearsing fiction your whole life.

At this point, we can't even be sure your real name is Hayley.

Hey, Hawthorne, you mind taking

your family drama somewhere else?

There's cops here trying to do actual police work.

They're being detained.

-All of them? -Yep.

You, you sit down right here.

Naomi, you sit there. And, Dani, you come with me.

Uh, I still need to use the ladies' room.

Officer Rossi, escort Ms. Hamilton to the restroom.

-Eyes on her at all times. -What?

You can't be serious.

I will-- Bill will have your badge.

It's protocol for a detainee who's being accused of a felony.

Take it or leave it.

Dani.

Wait, Mom. You still need a lawyer.

But since I'm officially being detained,

let me call someone else for you.

No, no, no, no, baby. There's no time.

Jacob needs to rush someone over there to sweep the house.

The sooner the better.

You're welcome to call an attorney to represent yourself,

Ms. Hamilton Hawthorne.

Arrest me if you want. I'm just glad you believed me

when I said my mom was in danger.

If we had gotten there any later than that...

Babe, come here.

I'm not trying to be insensitive, but...

Yeah, you're just...

You're doing it by the book. I know.

If we leave even a crack in this case, your dad will find it.

And the last thing we need is for Bill Hamilton

to convince the jury that Hayley's innocent.

Or worse, convince himself.

You know, I still can't believe it.

You know, I've been willing to examine a lot of things,

you know, Hayley lying, her hiding things, her...

whatever she's doing with Randy,

but the idea that none of it was real?

That underneath it all, there was never a woman

who really loved me, that I was the only one

in the marriage that felt anything real.

I just...

I think I understand.

Remember Allison?

Yeah. How could I forget that?

I know what it feels like when somebody rewrites

everything you thought you knew.

Replaying moments that you thought were so genuine,

and suddenly you see right through it.

It's the worst feeling in the world,

wanting to go back and see all the signs.

Well, I'm sorry you went through that, baby girl.

And I'm sorry you're going through it now.

Um, for the record, I'm not saying I told you so...

You don't have to. Your face is saying it for you.

Never. [chuckles]

You know what the worst part is?

Your mother loved me.

You know, not just the idea of me, not the bank account,

what I could provide for her.

She actually loved me,

even back when I was a broke public servant

with more ambition than sense.

And she gave up everything.

Her career, her name, her whole trajectory.

And I left her despite that.

Traded our marriage. Traded her.

And for what?

Someone who only saw me as her starter marriage,

as a vehicle to get her what she wanted and where she wanted.

If-if what I had with Hayley wasn't real,

what does that say about what I did to your mother?

What kind of man does that make me?

-You seem nervous. -Yeah.

Look, I'm-I'm gonna keep it real with you, okay?

Your world and Heather's, that ain't really my scene.

And just how much do you know about Heather's world?

Too much.

What does that mean?

Heather and me, we-we-we-we met in London a few years ago.

She was an investor for this-this fashion company,

and-and I was, I was shooting a campaign.

We hung out, you know, we had some good times.

Nothing too heavy, but, um...

I saw something.

And I realized quickly that I was in over my head, Joey.

And so, I told her that I had a gig out of town.

-You ghosted her? -Yeah.

But Heather being who she is,

I didn't think that she would even miss me.

But, man, now she is back,

and she wants to pick up right where we left off.

-She know you're married? -Oh, yeah.

Yeah, she knows.

But she says it'll only be for one night,

and that would be the end of it.

Well, you're right not to trust that.

-Yeah. -Heather's used to getting her way,

to people folding.

But now you're worried that she'll punish you

for turning her down.

Not me. Dani.

Man, Heather's been-- she's been throwing jabs,

and she's been making veiled threats.

Joey, I need your help to rein her in.

Bill is not in Richmond. He's at the hospital.

They're running more tests.

Hayley doesn't know that, but I knew that,

once she figured it out, she would scrub the place.

So, that's why I had to get over there and find

whatever I could before that could happen.

So you broke in to preserve evidence?

I broke in to save Bill's life.

If there is some poison that Hayley's been using

at that house,

then the hospital needs to know what to test for.

Did you ask Bill for permission to search his home?

-I didn't have time. -So you didn't even try?

It wouldn't have done any good.

If I told Bill that Hayley was slowly trying to kill him,

he wouldn't have believed me.

He would've told her, and I couldn't let her

get wind of what I suspected. I needed proof.

That's not how you go about doing things...

He had a seizure right in front of me.

I couldn't waste time.

Dani, do you understand what you did?

Entering without consent, rifling through

another person's property,

and anything you touch can be compromised

because chain of custody matters.

Okay, fine. I messed up.

But, Jacob, your wife's father is lying in the hospital,

and they don't know what's killing him.

If we can't search that house,

then get Hayley in here and talk to her.

Tell her to get-- let us know whatever poison she's using.

She's gonna stick to her story.

She knows it's her word versus yours.

And you're the one who was caught breaking the law.

Where are you?

Randy, do you know if Joey's coming back tonight?

It's hard to say, but I can let him know you were here.

I've texted him three times.

At this point, his phone might as well

be at the bottom of the Potomac.

Yeah, well, he gets like that sometimes.

You know how he is when he has something

on his mind.

Does that something have a name?

Heather, perhaps?

I will take that as a yes.

What do you make of her?

I really ain't got an opinion.

Randy, whoever told you

women like the strong and silent type lied.

Come on.

This is between us.

I won't go back to Joey with anything you say.

I appreciate that.

I also won't push you on what you told him the other day.

You know, the thing that upset him.

We both know that was about Heather, too.

-I should get back on the floor. -Hey.

If Heather was truly dangerous, you would warn me, right?

I learned the hard way it's best to assume everyone is a threat,

until they prove otherwise.

-What does Dani know about Heather's threats? -Nothing.

I haven't told her anything.

Why not? She's your wife.

Have you met my wife?

Dani doesn't process these things quietly.

She processes them out loud and usually in somebody's face.

Yeah, it doesn't bode well for anyone.

Right.

I'm trying to get ahead of this thing

before it turns out to be something I can't fix.

What do you want from me?

Well, Vanessa mentioned that...

Vanessa?

You told Vanessa about this?

No. Y-You're the only person I told, I swear.

Vanessa just casually mentioned how...

how Heather eased up off of Nicole because of you.

That you have influence over her.

-That if there's anybody who would listen... -She got into your head

that I could fix this for you.

[scoffs] Why would I do that?

Because you're a reasonable man.

Well, a reasonable man does things because they're right.

I do things because they make sense.

Going up against my own blood for someone I barely even know?

-That doesn't make sense. -Fine then. Name your price.

What do you think you have that I want?

I don't owe the Duprees.

If anything, that debt goes the other direction.

-I'll figure something out. -Okay, and here's my other problem.

You come to me, out of nowhere,

telling me how dangerous my sister is

and that you need my protection.

You know, a careful man would ask, "Who sent you?"

Y-You think Heather set me up to come here?

This is exactly the kind of thing

that she would engineer.

Send someone I have no obvious reason to mistrust,

paint her as some kind of a monster,

and then see how I react.

You know what? No. We're done.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Look.

If I was working for Heather,

if she sent me here, would I have this?

Here.

-What is this? -Just play it and see.

-What is this? A sex tape? -Just watch it.

-There's no sound. -It's in there.

I didn't want anyone to overhear what comes next.

Will you help me?

I am telling you she said it.

She was standing there, smiling her ass off like she'd won,

yapping on about how-how

Bill didn't have much time left and-and how she was gonna

collect the insurance money and disappear to St. Barts,

like Bill's life was some check she was waiting to cash.

Wow. It's amazing you got her to confess so much.

You're not hearing me!

She said it because she thought I was dead.

It wasn't a confession, it was a victory lap.

And if you hadn't gotten there when you did,

I wouldn't be here.

You didn't just save my life, you saved Bill's.

Assuming you can get him to see that.

Oh, we're gonna get him to see it.

I don't care how long it takes or how messy it gets.

Bill will see Hayley for exactly who she is.

But I need something to put in front of him.

So can we search the house, please?

It doesn't work like that.

Judges don't just sign warrants based on "she told me so."

Especially when the "she" is the one who broke into the house.

So that's it? That's all you got?

All I got is you claiming what Hayley said.

-And that's not enough? -Not for a warrant.

And besides, even if we did find something,

she could say you planted it.

Hayley gets to lie her way out of attempted murder.

That's what you're telling me?

No, Jacob. No, you're better than that.

You cannot let this woman walk out of here.

She's not gonna sit around

and wait for you to build a case.

She is going to run.

Or, worse, finish what she started.

I hear you, but there's a limit for how long I can hold her,

so without any solid evidence,

I'm afraid there's not much I can do.

[indistinct police radio chatter]

♪ ♪

Whoa, whoa, hold on.

Uh, excuse me.

-I was just adjusting my... -Your hand, ma'am.

Open it up.

I beg your pardon?

I'm not gonna ask you twice.

There it is.

Oh, chocolate chip cookie dough.

You spoil me.

I've got connections now.

You've been in and out of here enough.

I'm on a first-name basis with the night nurses.

Well, that's not something I'm proud of.

Well, good. Then use it.

Since you've been doing all this "I'm fine,"

while you're clearly not fine.

Well, I hear you, but I mean it this time.

Whatever Madison tells me to do,

I'm doing it, no questions asked.

Well, that's a relief.

What if you weren't with Mom when the seizure happened?

What if you fell and-and-and hit your head,

and by the time somebody found you, it was too late?

Hey, no, hey, Chelsea. I'm right here, okay?

The bad stuff didn't happen.

We're so lucky you were with Mom when it happened.

Yeah.

I didn't deserve that either.

Not after the way I handled that marriage,

and the way I was so careless with your mother's heart.

-She still showed up. -Mm-hmm.

She always does.

Well, I'm glad you see that now.

Every time Mom raised her voice or pushed back,

you made her the problem.

Meanwhile, Hayley could do no wrong,

and you would always give her the benefit of the doubt

without ever asking why it all came so easy to her.

Now that you're finally seeing Hayley for who she is,

I need you to be careful.

Be careful? How much more careful can I be?

-You see where we are. -I'm serious, Dad.

Please don't try to be the bigger man

and give Hayley the grace you never gave Mom.

-Oh, Chels-- -It would only end up hurting Mom more.

Okay.

But, sweetheart, this is all new territory for me.

-I-I just don't know... -Just promise me this.

If you have to make a choice on who to believe,

Hayley or Mom,

remember this conversation.

I'm gonna put a rush on getting this analyzed.

The second you hear anything, we need to notify the hospital.

-If that's toxic... -No, no, no, no, no. No "ifs."

That's poison. I would bet my life on it.

From what I've heard, you already did.

Sneaking into a wannabe killer's home alone

to try to find some evidence no one knew existed.

That's the bravest thing I've ever heard,

or the most reckless.

He's right, Mom.

I can't believe I almost lost

both my parents to that psychopath.

If Jacob had walked in five minutes later...

We got her.

Do you hear me?

-Well, she got awfully close. -She did.

But she did not win.

That woman is not walking out of this.

She's gonna be in prison for a long, long time.

Do you understand where you are?

-I do. -Good.

So you understand that this is your chance

to tell me your side of things?

Nice try, but I know my way around the legal system,

Detective, and I won't be answering

any questions without my lawyer present.

Okay, so based on the circumstances,

I assume you won't be calling Bill?

That would be difficult...

...since Bill's out of town.

Right.

It's a good thing I have options.

I will be calling his junior partner, Tomas Navarro.

-Wait, you're keeping it? -You got a problem with that?

I knew I should've never showed you that.

If Heather gets her hands on that video,

is she gonna know it's from you?

Not unless you tell her.

Well, you're taking a hell of a gamble

putting your life in someone else's hands.

Especially since you know what she's capable of.

Because I'm not worried about me.

Whatever blowback there is, Dani is not in this, okay?

So, whatever you decide to do with that phone, with me,

Joey, just promise me that Dani stays out of it.

You love her.

I do.

All right. Don't worry about this.

I'll handle it.

But I can only do that if we keep this video between us.

If you show it to anyone...

I won't. You have my word.

All right. Good.

Go home, have a drink.

And forget this conversation ever happened.

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