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More forward this morning than last night.

Last night you never gave me a chance.

Who's this girl? Ruby!

Open the door!

Stop forcing yourself.

You don't even want me to touch... I just want you to stay tonight.

I've got things to do.

Who is she?

Don't go through my stuff.

Cheating and still this righteous about it?

At least when I'm with her, I feel happy.

Today... is our wedding and aversary, does it really have to end like this?

We're closed.

Just one drink, then I'll go.

That's whiskey, not water.

I know that.

Hey.

That one's mine.

I'm not skipping out on the tab.

The drink's gone. Why haven't you left?

You don't look like you're in a hurry to kick me out either.

Ruby you knew I made myself clear yesterday. We're done.

This is fucking insane. My wife is screwing my mistress

Wife?

He just said you're his wife?

I'd also like to know why my husband has a spare key to this room.

Slept with a woman to get back at me?

Where's your respect for our family name?

Last night, didn't you say being with her made you happy? I'm getting it now.

It really is.

Don't touch her.

Give me the key.

Now. I invested in this bar. I'm not allowed to have a key?

Six months ago you hit on me here.

You said you were single.

A career guy who didn't do marriage.

You told her you were single? I just came out for a drink to unwind.

She came on to me first.

This place is covered in cameras.

This place is covered in cameras.

Want me to pull six months of you hounding me?

Enough. I don't want to watch you two flirt in front of me. Take it outside. I

need to change.

Elena, this is a misunderstanding.

I'll cut her off right away. Come home with me now.

Go home and wait for my divorce papers.

I never touch people who have families.

And I don't touch liars.

Adrian, we're finished for good.

Ruby, don't forget my investment is still in this place.

Want out?

Pay the contract penalty.

Get out.

Adrian just called me.

Have you made enough of a scene?

I'm not making a scene.

I want a divorce.

Elena, marriage isn't a game.

Adrian just made a mistake.

Lower your head, and this will blow over.

He cheated, and I'm the one who has to apologize?

This is the dignity you taught me?

An heir to the Monroe family will never have a divorce scandal.

In your eyes, am I even a real person?

Or just the face of the group?

Three years of marriage, and you're still tinkering with that unpresentable

music of yours.

Adrian putting up with your willfulness.

is already generous enough.

Music isn't unpresentable.

It used to be my dream.

A hobby is a hobby.

Can it put food on the table?

Go back right now and apologize to Adrian.

I'm done being your pretty puppet.

Walk out that door today and don't expect a single cent from this family.

Your money's dirty anyway.

Air to the Monroe family wandering the street in the middle of the night.

They kicked me out.

I don't want to spend one more day in that house.

So why come looking for me?

End of the second floor hallway. There's an empty room.

Just a bed and a cabinet. Make do.

Thank you.

This is my rent.

We just went through saying this awkward.

Living here, doesn't that feel weird to you?

That was just a drunken mistake.

Now we're only landlord and tenant.

Fine. Just an accident.

See you in the morning.

Trouble with the bar's books?

The city redevelopment put this block on the map.

Rent's about to double.

I'm reworking this month's margins.

Every way I cut it, we're in the red.

Let me take a look.

You can actually read this mess of reports?

Full scholarship from business school.

Your categories are wrong.

Spirits and soft drinks can't share the same waste rate formula.

Balanced. Adjust the shifts, cut unnecessary inventory, and next month's

margin can still climb two points.

Thank you, Elena. Don't.

Call it thanks for letting me stay.

I figured being a boss meant drinking every night and collecting cash.

That's someone else's idea of a boss.

This place is everything I own.

The only freedom I can control. I can't lose it.

Get some rest.

Staying up won't fix anything.

What's this?

Give it back!

You write songs?

There's a band rehearsal schedule in here too.

Old scrap paper.

Useless stuff.

If it's just scrap, throw it out.

Why guard it like this?

I said that was the past!

Why quit? Because Adrian didn't like it? Or because your father thought it was

embarrassing?

Because I thought marriage and family mattered more.

I worked so hard at being the perfect wife, I forgot how to sing.

You haven't forgotten.

You just locked the real you away.

I have nothing left.

Without the family and the marriage holding me up, I... You still have

yourself. Elena, you're not anyone's accessory.

Thank you, Ruby.

I'll think about it carefully.

Let's get ready to open the bar for now. Okay.

What's wrong?

The 15th of next month. If we can't pay the doubled rent, the bar gets seized.

I checked the foot traffic nearby.

A few high-quality live shows could cover the rent gap.

Hiring a pro band costs too much.

We don't have the budget.

We don't need to hire anyone.

You, my voice.

Give me a stage, and I'll help you keep this bar.

This is next month's live show plan.

I hope you'll come on as my live mixing director.

Budget is flexible.

Elena, I've always admired your voice from college.

But you've been out of this circle for years, and the market moves fast.

Sorry to interrupt.

My wife's been in a bad place lately.

This proposal is dead.

You had me followed?

You've got the Monroe family's top resources and you'd rather scrape for a

third-rate producer?

Take it to that barwoman.

Call it buying out her dump.

Come home with me now, and I drop the divorce.

You think everyone has a price tag you can slap on them? Don't be naive!

That lowlife only got close to you to use the heiress for investors.

Lose the family's cover and she'll dump you in a second.

How she treats me is none of your business.

But you just insulted her. This waters to wake up your arrogance.

Elena! Walk out that door today and you'll never set foot on that stage

again. Don't show your face again.

You make me sick.

I saw Adrian's assistant asking for your room number in the lobby. I was worried,

so I came up early.

How are you here? I saw everything downstairs in the lounge.

You didn't have to piss off that producer just to defend me. So you think

I should just pay him too? Go back to being that puppet they push around?

I'm someone who can barely keep her own bar.

Adrian's right.

Stick with me and you'll only lose everything you had.

Whether it's worth it is mine to decide.

You think I'm China that'll shatter any second too? Look at me, Ruby!

Elena, we're just friends. You don't have to do this for me.

Do you have any idea how crazy you look right now? After meeting you, I stopped

planning to be normal.

You chose this.

Walk out that door today and I still won't let you go.

I never planned to leave.

Good evening.

I'm Elena.

I heard you from the floor.

You've got talent.

Come home, and I'll fund the best indie label in the city for you.

Adrian, you don't love hearing me sing.

You just can't stand a perfect piece of art that used to be yours glowing in

someone else's window.

Show's over.

Non-staff aren't welcome here.

Elena, someday you'll beg me on your knees to take you back.

I did it, Ruby.

I actually did it.

Yeah, you did.

And someday you'll stand on a bigger stage.

I don't want to die tonight.

I looked at the books on your computer.

Developer's deadline is next Friday?

Yeah.

If you don't feel safe here.

You can move to a hotel for a few days.

Are you avoiding me?

What's going on?

Elena, we agreed.

Physical only.

Now you're digging into my books.

You're getting too involved.

I'm helping you keep the bar.

That's not interfering.

You said you wouldn't let me go.

You believe what people say in bed?

Ruby, you don't have to needle me like this.

Taking help doesn't mean you lose your freedom.

I'm not leaving.

I'm staying here.

And we'll face this together.

You've humiliated the Monroe name.

I sing and earn my own money.

What's humiliating about that?

Earn money?

Without my word, what label would dare sign you?

Get back with Adrian now, or get back to work at the group!

I only came back today to take my old mixing gear. You're throwing your future

away to fight the whole family.

You think that bar owner can protect you?

I don't need anyone protecting me.

I'll keep singing advice until that bar becomes the city's music landmark.

Walk out that door today!

And the Monroe family has nothing to do with you!

That's exactly the freedom I want.

I checked planning bureau files.

The developer actually wants the abandoned warehouse on the corner more.

Vice isn't their core target.

But the penalty they quoted is astronomical. They're clearly trying to

bankrupt me.

We can join other indie shops on the block and apply to turn this into a

cultural creative protected zone.

Protected zone? Get enough attention, build public pressure, and the developer

won't dare force a demolition.

I'll use my voice to turn up the heat.

You've been working on this all day?

I told you.

We're in this side by side.

Boss, let me try this one.

Sounds special.

Vintage 70s model.

Adrian used to say this junk was dirty.

Never let me touch it.

Boss, how much? I'll scan.

I've got my own money.

I haven't spent the show split yet.

Call it me buying into your band.

When you're a star, remember my cut.

Miss Ruby, this is the final notice.

Vacate before next Friday or we cut water and power by force

I've got three years

left on the lease without my signature.

No one touches a brick here. Wait and see You'll pay for this

I might really not be able to keep this place.

We still have a week. What can a week change?

Tomorrow night, we host a charity concert at Vice.

Live online at the same time.

I reached out to a few indie music friends.

I'll sing with everything I've got and make the whole city see this show.

Enough heat and investors will want this block.

You'd really go this far for my dump of a bar?

It's not just your bar.

It's my home now, too.

Tomorrow night's show means a lot to me.

I need your lead guitar.

Elena, four years ago you dumped us brothers without blinking to be some

rich wife.

Now you're divorced and want to play tourist. Why should we go crazy with

you? I'm serious this time.

I've written three new songs.

Exactly the sound we always wanted.

Spare me.

That mon-red preciousness on you doesn't belong in rock.

They turned you down? They're right.

I was an irresponsible deserter. I don't deserve that stage anymore.

A deserter who knows she ran won't run a second time.

You don't need anyone else.

You don't need anyone else.

You're a band by yourself.

Sing the new songs.

Right now.

So

you're the

ruby who runs the bar.

Name your price.

How much to keep my daughter out of that dump?

Mr. Monroe, your money doesn't buy anything from me.

Who do you think you are? One snap of my fingers and you can't survive in this

city.

If you touch her, I'll expose

Monroe Group's tax holes from last quarter to the press.

Have you lost your mind?

I'm your father!

You destroy the family for an outsider?

That's the business tactic you taught me. Now take your arrogance and crawl

back to your mansion.

Elena, you really think a few songs online can save this dump?

Get out.

You're not welcome here.

Come home with me now and tonight's show never happened.

Otherwise, I cut the net and the power right here.

Touch that breaker.

I dare you.

You lowlife! You dare lay a hand on me?

Listen up.

Elena's under my protection now.

Come near her again and I guarantee you walk in upright and leave flat.

This song is for someone who pulled me out of the dark.

Elena, how am I ever supposed to repay you?

Downstairs at the bar, you said I'm someone you protect.

I said it to piss him off. Don't read into it.

Ruby, look.

Was it really just to piss him off?

Stop lying to yourself that we're just friends or fuck buddies.

We both know we crossed that line a long time ago.

If I admit it, there's no clean way out for you.

Are you sure?

I never planned on backing down.

Elena, I can't give you anything.

I don't want anything.

I just want you.

Morning. I figured, given the boss's usual style, there'd be a stack of cash

on the nightstand this morning and you'd be gone.

Who was the one clinging to me last night and now you've got the energy to

needle me?

Be serious for a second.

Elena, now that I've taken this step...

I'm not going back.

Whatever your father and Adrian try to do, I'll face it with you.

Okay. We face it together.

Miss Elena, Mr. Monroe asked me to deliver a message.

If he wants me back, he can come himself.

Sending you doesn't count for anything.

He says last night's livestream was quite the spectacle.

But if you insist on wasting time in this third-rate studio, he'll move

capital immediately and acquire it. Go tell him money really can buy anything.

But as long as I'm in this city for one day, Elena won't lack a stage to sing.

Miss Ruby, your bar is about to get torn down and you still want to stand up for

our young lady?

Are you even qualified?

Whether she's qualified isn't for you to comment on.

You dare acquire this studio, and I'll dare sit for a financial media interview

and expose every ledger of the Monroques' malicious suppression of

independent musicians, and even the suspected money laundering.

We'll see about that.

Still looking at those collection notices?

The developer used your father's connections.

The bank pulled the loan early.

What we made from last night's concert only covers a third of... I told you.

We face it together.

Elena, this isn't pocket change.

You're just starting to get traction. I don't want the bar's debt dragging down

your career. Ruby Carter, what did you promise me in bed this morning? When

something hits, you're going to push me away again and carry it alone?

I wasn't trying to push you away. I'm just used to going it alone. But you

have me now.

This is a loan I applied for from another trust fund using the theme song

copyright from that independent film as collateral.

The money hits tomorrow. You mortgaged your copyright?

If we can't save the bar, you'll have nothing left.

As long as I have you, I've already won the world. If I can't even keep you,

what good are fame and fortune?

Standing that close, planning to sign the contract right on the bar?

Boss, free for a late night bite tonight?

We can talk through the discount properly.

She is busy tonight. I've already cleaned her late night snack. And this

is? This is my resident singer and my not exactly even tempered business

partner. Your business partner needs you upstairs right now to check tomorrow's

set list.

Elena. I secured you a spot at an independent music festival. Dinner

tonight to celebrate?

Sure. I actually have a few details I'd like to ask you about anyway.

The bar's about to open. If the resident singer wants to quit, hand in a

resignation letter a month in advance.

I'm just going to dinner.

It won't mess up tonight's show. Suit yourself.

We're only business partners anyway.

You're free to eat with whoever you want.

You didn't eat dinner. I'm not hungry.

That producer didn't take you out for a French feast?

Ruby, the way you look right now, you're like a stubborn kid whose toy got

stolen. I have no right to interfere with you.

You belong in that glossy, glittering world. That producer can give you a

future. What can I give you?

A dump of a bar that could get demolished any day?

When you were flirting with someone else in the bar, did you think about how I

felt?

Let's both cool off.

I've already had your independent festival slot cancelled. What gives you

the right to interfere with my work?

Because your last name is Monroe.

The group needs you back to take over PR and fix the fallout from your divorce.

Elena, your father means well. That bar owner can't give you any security.

Don't gamble with your life. For my own good, you just need a compliant heir to

prop up your pathetic family face.

If you refuse today... I won't mind buying that whole block outright. Then

your precious little bar and that woman with it will be rubble. If you touch so

much as one brick of vice, I'll immediately transfer every share I hold

in the group to a competitor. For free.

Let's see who ends up ruined first.

What's on your mind?

You went to see your father just now? He threatened you at the bar, didn't he?

I handled it. No one can touch this place.

When I was 19, I had a girlfriend.

I thought we'd last.

But later, for a man with better prospects, she cleaned out my savings

and even took out loan shark debt in my name.

It took me three full years to clear that mess.

After that, I swore I'd never let anyone close to my life.

Because the moment you hope for something, you're doomed.

I'm not her.

And I'm not Adrian.

Elena, you stand too high. I keep thinking one day your reason will come

back, and you'll turn without hesitation to your world and leave me standing here

alone. You're wrong. When I was almost choking, you gave me the right to

breathe. You're not my foul bout.

You're the future I'd burn everything to walk toward.

Don't push me away.

And don't be afraid I'll leave. If you lie to me, I will never let you go.

Perfect. The explosive power in this piece fits our indie film lead's energy

exactly. Thank you for the recognition. Sign this contract and both the theme

song and the female lead are yours.

I won't let you down.

Mr. Wong, we signed a letter of intent.

You pull out now and my cash flow snaps completely.

Ruby! I got the female lead in that indie film!

What happened? What's going on? The last investment firm pulled out too.

The developer comes tomorrow to force seal the bar doors.

You're about to become a star.

And me?

I'll soon be a vagrant without even a place to sleep.

What the hell are you doing out here?

Why won't you answer your phone?

I don't want to drag you down.

You've got a better future now.

No need to sync with me. You still think we're two people who can just cut each

other out whenever? I can't save this bar.

I can't protect you either.

I have nothing left.

I don't need you to protect me. I need you to stay by my side.

Even if this bar gets torn to rubbles, you're still the only place I want to go

home to.

Elena, I'll ruin you. Can we get dirty together?

Look at this.

This is a label merger plan?

Yes. I already used my indie film fee as collateral and got a bridge loan from

the bank.

I'm going to deeply bind my music label with Vice.

Vice don't just be an underground bar anymore.

It'll be my label's exclusive live house and an incubator for every independent

musician.

You're putting everything you have on me.

Aren't you afraid of losing?

As long as you're here, I won't lose.

Sign it, and from now on, you're my partner.

Miss Elena, the chairman is furious that you privately margadaged your film fee.

This is his final warning. Stop that make-believe business game at once.

Go tell him.

I'm not the little girl who needs him for allowance anymore.

This is a valuation bet I signed with two top VCEs.

Within six months, if the vice label's valuation doesn't double, I voluntarily

give up all inheritance rights to the Monroe Group.

Are you insane?

Giving up hundreds of billions in inheritance for an outsider?

She's not an outsider.

She's the family I chose myself.

Everything's set.

Tomorrow we can formally hold the press conference.

Elena.

The first time I saw you in the bar in that red dress, I was actually scared.

Scared? You were too bright.

So bright, I felt someone struggling in the mud like me could never deserve you.

I was afraid all my filth would stain your hem.

Ruby, listen.

You're the one who pulled me out of that fake swamp.

Without you, I'm just a pretty shell with no soul.

You're not my stain.

You're all the ground I stand on.

Elena, I love you. I know.

I love you too.

My wife Elena has lately been led astray by some unsavory characters and left

home. She grew up privileged, with a simple nature. Easy prey for people with

agendas who want to climb into a wealthy family.

I hope she wakes up soon and comes back to me.

Unsavory characters?

Climbing into a wealthy family?

He's putting on a masterclass for the cameras as the Deep? He knows Capital

can't crush me, so he's using public opinion to destroy my name.

And nail you to the pillishest while he's at it.

What's going on?

Stay here. Don't move.

I'll draw them off through the back. You call the security company. I hide inside

and let you face those man-eating flashbulbs alone?

Who do you think I am?

Outside is wall-to-wall media, Adrienne Bott. The second you walk out, anything

you say gets maliciously edited.

Then let them see what real malice looks like.

Miss Elena, did you dump Mr. Adrian for thrills and move in with the owner of

this underground bar?

Ruby, is it true you used Miss Elena's status to scam a massive loan?

Get out of the way!

You want a scloop?

I'll give you one right now.

Adrian not only cheated on multiple women for half a year during our

marriage,

He's also suspected of using shell companies to move the Monroe Group's

overseers' assets.

Tomorrow at 10 a.m., I'll hold a press conference at Monroe Group headquarters

and release every shred of hard evidence.

Now take your cameras and get the hell off my bar's doorstep.

Elena, it's not too late to admit you're wrong.

Don't drag the whole family down with you.

The family's face was already thrown away by your greed.

These are the ledgers from three overseas trust funds under Adrian's

name. Over three years, using his status as the Monroe Group's son-in-law, he

illegally laundered tens of millions of dollars.

You're slandering me!

This is all forged. For that woman who runs a bar, you'd invent lies like this?

True or fake?

Commercial crime investigators are already on their way.

Save your explanation for them.

Elena, do you have any idea how much Monroe Group stock will lose when you

throw this out today?

Of course I know. I gave you chances.

But the one thing you should never have done, never touch my bottom line, never

threaten Vice and Ruby.

What's so great about that thug? She's trashed!

She's 10,000 times cleaner than you suit-wearing hypocrites.

Boss Lady, Mr. Adrian said, even if we tear this place down today, you need to

learn a lesson.

Ruby! I'm sorry.

I came too late.

I'm sorry.

Don't cry.

As long as you're here, if this dump gets smashed, we'll just build a better

one.

I'm going to make sure Adrian rots in prison until he dies.

Shh, easy.

He's not getting out.

The hard evidence you dropped at the press conference yesterday is enough to

bury him.

I'll put every dollar of the loan the trust just proved into this.

Best constructions crew we can find will be open with a month.

Elena, when the bar gets rebuilt, I need to supervise everything.

And that indie film theme song of yours blew up. Your national tour starts its

first stop tomorrow.

I can postpone the tour. I can't leave you alone here right now. Don't

postpone. How hard did you fight to break out of that cage and stand back on

a stage that's yours?

But vice... Vice has me.

We said we'd fight side by side. You go conquer your stadium of tens of

thousands. I'll hold the rear and turn this place into the city's top

independent label headquarters.

Okay. In a month, when the tour ends, I'll take you to see our new empire.

Elena, 50,000 people are waiting for you out there.

Opening night tickets sold out in seconds.

You're a real A-lister now.

Thanks.

Wait for me to come home.

Boss, the factory sent the wrong model of soundproofing foam.

Returning it now could cost us three days.

Don't return it.

Have them send the highest-spec thick inversion.

I'll cover the difference.

Stage sound can't have a single flaw.

This is the lead singer's turf.

Got it. On it right away.

Damn it.

Missing you is driving me crazy.

Last song.

I wrote it for someone who built me a castle in the ruins.

You won, Elena.

Monroe Group PR can set up an independent music label just for you.

If you'll come home.

Father, you still don't get it.

I don't sing to prove my commercial value to you.

Or to trade for a group label.

Then what is it for?

For myself.

For the person who still caught me when I was at my... My most hopeless.

I don't need the Monroe name to crown me.

I am Elena.

Why run so hard? I'm not going anywhere.

I'm home.

This past month, do you know what I've been thinking every night watching you

on that screen?

Thinking what?

Wanting to drag you off that stage of 50,000 people.

Hide you in my room and let no one else see you.

Then what's the boss still waiting for?

Elena, before, we were together because we were running.

Because of impulse.

Today is because I love you.

I stood on the biggest stage, and all I could think about was you in this room.

Ruby, I'm not depending on you.

I'm choosing you.

Clear-eyed, with nothing held back.

Ruby, I'm here.

Open

your

eyes already.

Your lashes have been brumming my column the whole time.

What time is it?

Every bone in my body aches.

If you don't mind being late to today's new label launch, we could finish what

we started last night.

Ten?

What's the rush?

The investors in the press are downstairs drinking coffee.

Nobody dares to hurry the boss.

Ruby Carter!

You promised me last night it would only be once.

I'm a bar owner with zero credibility. Is this your first day knowing me?

I can dress myself.

Get downstairs and keep those investors steady.

Miss Ruby, $30 million in Series A. Sign, and Vice's valuation doubles

overnight.

$30 million is fine, but I have one add-on.

Absolute control of Vice and the music publishing rights stay 100% in Elena's

hands. That's not how this works. We put up the money. We deserve some say.

I make the rules. If that doesn't work for you, the door's that way. Don't let

it hit you.

Just kidding, Miss Elena.

Since this is your and Miss Ruby's label together, of course we respect the

founder's decision.

You got dressed pretty fast.

Shut up.

Sign.

Shameless. The eldest daughter of the Monroe family flaunting herself in front

of the press with some bar-running lowlife.

Shameless.

Your daughter is now the principal of the highest-valued independent music

label in the city. She stood on her own two feet.

Have you lost your mind? You're taking her side? I just woke up.

Richard, you treated her like a chip for a family marriage.

Adrian treated her like a trophy to show off.

Only that woman who runs a bar treated her like a living human being.

Tomorrow night's family dinner. If Elena doesn't come back, I'm not going either.

Keep your pathetic pride company for the rest of your life.

Boss, Monroe Group just had this delivered.

Invitation to tomorrow night's annual family banquet.

Shred it.

The Monroe family's annual banquet. I hear anyone who gets in is either rich

or powerful.

What, you want a front row seat to watch those fake capitalists pat each other on

the back?

No.

I just think, since your father already lowered his head and sent the invite...

If you don't go, he'll assume you're still afraid of him.

Afraid of him?

Then if you're not, put on your most expensive gown and walk in like you own

the place.

Let them see whose you are now.

That's Miss Elena?

She actually brought that bar loaner with her? That's outrageous!

She has zero respect for Mr. Monroe!

Look at how they're staring.

Like we're monsters.

Then we're the most captivating monsters in the room?

Elena.

I sent you that invitation so you'd come back and apologize.

Not so you could drag this trash here to wreck my party!

Father, watch your language.

Standing in front of you is Vice's largest shareholder and the only person

I love.

You think putting on hago couture can cover up that poor bottom-ring stink on

you?

Mr. Monroe, your suit is expensive, I'll give you that.

But the air in this mansion is suffocating.

I came with Elena today for one reason.

To tell you this.

She's under my protection now.

Talk to her in that commanding tone again, and I guarantee Monroe Group's

stock hits the limit down tomorrow.

The wine at this banquet is terrible.

Ruby, we're going home.

Nervous? Tonight you're taking the highest value prize in the room. Best

independent female artist of the year. Not nervous.

As long as you're watching from the floor, I'm not afraid of anything.

Don't tease me that dress is too complicated if I mess it up now. I can't

afford the damages Miss Elena you're on in three minutes

Go on my superstar.

I'll be waiting downstairs And the best

independent female artist of the year is Elena

Four years ago, for a so-called perfect marriage, I gave up my voice.

I thought if I sacrificed myself, I could buy safety.

But later I realized I was wrong. Someone caught me on a chaotic rainy

night when I was a mess.

She gave me an old guitar and the courage to stand here again.

A lot of people ask me, after leaving the Monroe family, where else could I

go? Tonight I'm telling everyone here,

Vice is my only home.

Do you have any idea how lethal those words you said on stage today were?

I was just stating facts.

What, the boss can't take it?

Elena, look at me.

Ruby, if it's me.

Gentler.

Are you even human?

You wore me out till midnight, and you're up this early?

Your stamina's terrible.

Starting tomorrow, you hit the gym with me every morning.

I'm not going. I need sleep.

Fine, sleep.

I'm going downstairs to check the equipment run-through. Tonight is Vice's

first big live show.

Push the cordon out another five meters.

Check every ticket. Control the headcount. Absolutely no stampedes.

Copy that, boss.

Welcome to Vice's World!

We did

it.

Vice is the top life house in the city now. Yeah.

You're a successful label principal now, Boss Elena.

Then the boss is ordering you.

Kiss me.