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Previously on Masters of Sex.

Oh my God!

If you really want to learn about sex, then you're going to have to get

yourself a female partner.

Dr. Masters, we haven't yet met. Are you here to interview?

Can you squeeze me in now? All I could think about the entire drive home was

kissing you.

Well, friends can kiss.

All I do know for sure is I am going to marry that woman.

My wife is coming in next week. There is no way that great Bill Masters is going

to admit he's shooting blanks.

I cannot give my husband a child. Yet we sit huddled in the dark like prudish

cavemen filled with shame.

And the truth is nobody understands sex.

And science holds the key.

The provost of the entire university will be watching me. He's not watching

you. He's watching science.

Well, it's a remarkable feat. The phase we're considering you for is couples.

Couples? Nice to meet you. I'm, uh...

Anonymous. I'm anonymous, too.

You are my friend. Oh, Jesus Christ, do not say friend. You are!

You are my friend!

Friends don't fuck. I'm sorry that I hurt you. That was never my intention.

We're going to be watching couples have sex.

The likelihood of us transferring all this libidinous energy onto our patients

is high.

Why don't you just come out and say whatever it is you're trying to say? We

should only take the research with each other.

Can I take the weekend to think about this? Of course.

I thought that we could discuss your proposition, if that's what we're

calling it.

I would like to clear this up.

I did take the weekend, as I said I would, to consider your proposal, and

I've come to the conclusion that it was an unreasonable request on your part.

And so my answer is no.

You're old enough to pour your own cereal, Henry.

Captain Kite is moving number one prisoner top knot to the space pad.

That's good news. You both need to finish your juice. Tess, you too,

please.

I just wanted to say thank you for your offer. Your proposal is an interesting

one, us in the study together.

Although, it just put me in a curious predicament.

I'm intrigued at this.

The work is compelling and relevant, and I do feel that I can make a real

contribution. Yes or no, Virginia, I'm busy.

Mom, Sergeant Bully Black has forbidden prisoner Tom not to enter the iron

chamber. Mom? Sweetheart, we're going to miss the bus. It's why he goes to the

space rail, to cool down.

Then he finds the boy Joey, but still away.

Mom?

Hurry up.

Let's go.

And, Mom, the best part is Captain Ty gives the boy Joey a real stun gun.

I was just wanting to tell you.

Now I'm going to miss my boss, Henry.

Here, here.

Can I take these?

Okay, have a good day. Take this.

Thank you.

Thought about your proposal and if saying no means losing my job, then I'll

do it Although the truth is I'd rather not and not because I don't think highly

of you and respect you enormously I do but Such an unconventional arrangement

it could jeopardize my position here and I care about this job I don't want to

ruin it by complicating it.

I Hope you can understand that

Good morning.

Coffee's hot.

The American Obstetric Center is Thursday.

You're speaking last.

I have your notes.

Senator Ronson called twice this morning and said he will only speak to you.

And also, I wouldn't mind a moment of your time.

I... I've thought about your proposal.

Are the two of us participating in the study together? There is no study.

There... I've just returned from Provost Scully's office. He informed me that

someone told him that my sex study had progressed to copulation between

couples, which incensed the provost to such a degree that he shut down my study

as of this morning.

Who would ever... I warned you.

How about sleeping with Haas? I told you it was dangerous and unprofessional. I

also warned you about discussing the study with him, yet you did both.

Knowing the risk involved... Ethan would never... You defied me!

You jeopardized the study.

So, as a result, you're fired. I've called human resources. I expect you to

sit at your desk until your replacement is hired.

At which time...

You'll be terminated from the hospital staff entirely.

Dr.

Master's office.

Yes, this is Mrs. Johnson.

Henry's been suspended?

Oh, if you're with Ethan, I'm not... I'm not with Ethan.

Go ahead, get on your gown so we can talk.

He's gonna come by your office.

I want to talk to you in here, since I'm not the one that's treating you. You?

What happened to Ethan?

Dr. Haas is not the best fertility doctor in the Midwest.

I am.

Should my wife have the very best?

I... I don't understand.

When did this happen?

Why? It's important for me to know that I'm doing everything I can.

For you. For us.

To give us a family.

So, we need to do a blood panel. Ethan did a blood panel. Another blood panel.

The progesterone and luteinizing hormone are repeated each cycle. We'll finish

the test today. We'll do the cervical capping tomorrow.

I want you on your back for 16 hours this time. Feed in stirrups. A sedative

will help with the discomfort.

Maybe in a strange way, it's romantic.

Two of us together making a baby through science.

We'll start with a vaginal swab in preparation for the saline douche.

Just like an evening of dinner and dancing.

This is hardly my best dancing dress, but at least it's us.

Actually, Miss Grand is on duty.

The nurse is perfectly capable of handling this part of the procedure.

I have an appointment this morning, but I'll check in on you later. I promise.

I'm happy about this.

Ready,

Mrs. Masters?

Why was I taking off your wife's case?

Fine, I'll ask her myself.

You will not.

Instead, you will do well to remember your career is in my hands.

What are you talking about?

You are indiscreet and untrustworthy, two things I will not tolerate.

Is this about your sperm count?

Because I have said nothing to your wife about why you two are struggling to

conceive.

Although I do think you should tell her.

It's awkward, borderline unethical for me to keep that information for my own

patient.

My patient now.

A backdoor man.

I'm not surprised.

So, you lied to your boss. What'd you think was gonna happen?

Scully knew there was a study.

Not with people humping in it.

So, what can I do anyway? Get you back to the peephole with the watching and

the timing? Well, I've been making great strides at the hospital, far beyond the

observations I made here.

And I want to continue the work, only move it...

Here. With the machines and all the wires?

Oh, for the love of God. I'll pay the women what a customer would.

And I'll pay the men. Nothing.

The only men here are Johns.

Johns are our living.

Johns are off limits.

Women only.

Strictly for masturbation.

And I'll pay them... Double.

Double her usual rate.

And I'll include a free medical exam.

I can ask Wanda.

She runs our house. She listens to me.

But... Only if you give me a job in your hospital.

You... You are utterly unqualified to work in my office.

Any respectable position will do. In the hospital?

But why?

It's my business why.

You decide if you want your study here or not.

Mom, Ms. Jekyll took all my comic books away, and I was in the middle of a

really good one about Fancy Fadden. You could die, Mom. Henry, I don't want to

hear anymore.

This is very serious what you've done.

What universe is it okay for you to spit on your teacher?

She took them.

Why couldn't you think about what would happen if you had nowhere to go for

three days?

Sit here where I can see you, please.

Is that your son? It's not your business.

Virginia, the flowers were an apology.

As was my letter, my phone calls. All I am trying to do is tell you how

genuinely sorry I am. For what exactly?

For hitting me?

For going to Scully about the study?

For getting me fired?

Bill fired you? But why? Ginny, I would never go to Scully.

Forget your father. I would never do anything like that.

Stay away from me.

I mean it.

Excuse me. Just give me one minute.

Order two movers and a moving van for tonight. And I want it kept quiet.

If you can manage that.

Bill, I feel terrible about this.

All of it, but especially about the study. And if I contributed in any way,

I could never forgive myself.

But I just spoke to Ethan and he didn't do it. He didn't know anything about it.

Or... If this is about us in the study together...

Then we can sort it out.

I love working here. You know that. Bill, please.

Please. I need this job. You can send in the first girl.

Can I at least tell the movers what they're moving? I can tell them myself.

Wish me luck. Good luck.

We're going home soon.

You need to put your things back in your bag.

Betty?

Obstetrics, what can I do you for?

How may I be of assistance?

Miss DeMello is Dr.

Master's hire.

I don't know about that.

Oh, hold on.

They want to know if someone got their flowers like I'm psychic.

Hello.

Yes, I'm sorry. Is that your kid with the flowers being sent to?

Could you spell that for me, please? Is this your job?

The truth is Virginia is the one missing out.

I'm perfect for her.

And I'm not going to be on the market long. A young doctor, smart, successful.

Not handsome?

My point is, there are many girls just dying for a text like me.

For example... I can't watch this.

Is this still taking?

lamb to slaughter.

Very much looking forward to this.

I guess

you're

here for the study?

Nobody told us it moved.

Oh, it moved all right to a cat house on 3rd and Sutter.

To a... Oh.

I'm afraid I don't follow. The higher-ups didn't appreciate the doc's

vision or something like that.

But I was so excited about the study.

It seems so important, you know?

Doing something really great for science.

For the first time in my life, I felt like I was a part of something bigger.

Didn't you?

Bigger.

Better. I'm sad.

Sorry, it's over.

Well, I guess we'll always have Paris.

You two are in Paris?

This cannot be happening.

I wouldn't ask if I had anywhere else to put Henry tomorrow.

I have another job in the mornings.

I can't live on my wages here.

I didn't mean that. I just thought... Plus, you haven't paid me for the past

two weeks as it is.

I'm sorry. Of course. I have it.

It would only be through Friday.

What happened to my raise?

I haven't forgotten.

I was planning on starting it next week.

You really can't shift things around at your other job. Just for tomorrow.

You know what I do for my children?

I shift my schedule to be with them.

Watch the rugs. They're real Persian.

Hi there.

Greetings.

The doc here will talk us through it along with a little show and tell to

demonstrate all his tricks.

So, someone hop up. Volunteer.

What, is he going to put bolts in my neck?

Maureen, you're a gamer.

Yeah, Maureen, get up there.

Thank you, Maureen. Please lie down on the table.

This will allow me to demonstrate the basic parameters.

Let's proceed.

You're not going to climb up here with me?

I'm not.

This is an electrocardiogram, basically a transthoracic interpretation of

cardiac activity.

And this is an electroencephalogram, or EEG, which measures

current flow in the neurons of the brain.

Basically, a big pile of spaghetti.

Well, spaghetti allows me to scientifically chart emergent patterns

of human sexual response.

Can it fix headaches?

I feel like I got a big meat cleaver right here.

I wrenched my back twice last week. It's like razor blades when I pee. We can

attend to your medical concerns in the physical exam, but continuing with the

study for a moment.

This device is used for both...

Stimulation and viewing.

Like a coochie flashlight?

Hats and boots, ladies. We're coming in.

Oh, my God.

Of course.

You'll catch a chill, Mo.

Don't you have sign, ladies?

John's are going in, too, buddy. I understand the confusion. I'm not a

John. I'm a doctor. Of course you are.

Yeah, yeah.

There you go.

If you relax, it's fun and sexy.

You've done this with other girls?

I'm here with you.

It's you I want.

I guess you do.

Think of it as a kiss.

That isn't the normal way just to, you know, put it in me. It will. We'll do

that. We're playing first.

But Mother always said not to put anything in your mouth if you don't know

where it's been.

Well, this has been here since birth.

But let me do it to you first.

I'll show you how good it feels.

With your mouth right on it?

All right, I'll do you first, okay?

No, I don't think you're okay.

No, no, I'm fine.

Here.

Hold on to your hat.

I'm sorry.

I just can't.

I'm willing to, you know, go all the way.

Why isn't that enough?

It is. It is. It's fine.

Let's just, um...

Let's get you dressed so I can take you home

Bill

I mean, I'm flattered to be your first colonel. I need a favor, Sam.

No kidding.

Look, I can have the bail waived, but I don't think you needed the police chief

for that.

Not bad.

Something bigger.

My wife would change the locks if she knew I refused you a favor. It's the

only reason I'm agreeing to this.

Now, Flo's still close to everyone. How if it wasn't for you, we wouldn't even

have kids. Oh, here's Dennis, Jack, and little Sandy.

I could get my nuts in a cup on this one, but I don't think it's going to go

so easy with her.

I can drive if you want.

No, thanks.

I would prefer control of the wheel in case I decide to veer your side of the

car into a tree.

Look, I wasn't in that brothel as a customer.

You were repairing their heating.

Remember I told you I was starting a study in human sexuality?

You were characteristically vague.

Well, tonight I was simply using the brothel as a working

laboratory.

But only because the study was thrown out of the hospital.

You were thrown out of maternity? The study was.

Which was a gross overreaction on Scully's part.

Because I was using human subjects.

I'm progressing on to couples work.

People are having sex in front of you.

Well, not the prostitutes.

Prostitutes only masturbate in front of me while I watch the monitors in order

to gather together physiological data.

Why didn't you tell me this?

You're watching people have sex.

You're working in a brothel.

Why don't you tell me anything? I tell you almost everything.

No, you tell me to schedule dinner with visiting faculty.

I didn't mention it because I thought you might judge it harshly.

Part of me wonders if it's something at home that makes you drawn to this.

Lib, how can you even say that? But then the other part of me knows you.

And I know what you will do for your work, what you'll do in the pursuit of

it.

Seems to me that any study that lands you in jail is probably not a study that

is good for your career.

Unless it is my career.

Wheelchair assistance to the ER waiting room.

Wheelchair assistance to the ER waiting room.

Here's money for snack.

All homework must be finished before... Before comments, I know. Sit here.

I'll check on you in an hour. Do not budge until then. Okay.

Hello, buddy.

Cute kid.

He'd be cuter if he hadn't gotten suspended.

Probably just cutting his teeth.

I'm impressed that you convinced Dr. Masters to get you a job.

It doesn't do many people favors.

I struck a bargain.

He's such a nut for that stupid study. It's like shooting fish in a barrel.

Is that why you weren't at the brothel last night? You were dealing with your

kid?

Dr. Masters has been very good about giving me time off.

Well, you better get back there fast.

He really needs your help.

Snuck up on me.

How are you?

Now that I see you, great.

Horrible before.

Very up and down. Do you mind? Of course not. Sit.

You, look.

I'm a lot of things at the moment.

Preoccupied.

I'm supposed to think about, like, what you said about the study.

The contribution to science being cut off so abruptly. It just seems a real

shame. That's just how I feel.

I also keep thinking, it's not like Bill Masters holds the key to all scientific

advancement.

I mean, after all, I'm also a doctor.

Right, bones are... Orthopedics. My point is, we can still continue the

study.

Just the two of us.

You mean have sex together?

Why not? Because you're married.

Yeah, okay, yes, but I was also married when I was in the study. Well, we were

in the study because it was for science.

This is also for science.

It's just more like home studies.

If you were having a contest for the most sexually adventurous girl in the

hospital, who would win?

That's a dumb game.

Play anyway.

Do you mind?

You play too, since you certainly know the field.

Who would you say? Don't answer that.

Any guess would be based on idle gossip, which is often inaccurate and always

mean. Gossip's been around thousands of years for a reason.

Austin. Jesus Christ, Ethan, go bother Bernadette.

I don't know Bernadette.

She works in food and beverage.

Daniels in radiology has assured me she's pretty much a total... Is that

true? Is she a total slut? I am not having this discussion.

But how slutty? Exactly.

What if you find out for yourself?

I'm in the middle of a serious conversation with Jane. And I was

perfectly happy here reading without either of you.

The second sex?

Does that look as thought-provoking as it sounds?

Oh, yes.

Would you like to hear?

I would. Yeah?

Yeah. Then listen carefully.

One day it will be possible for a woman to love from her strength and not her

weakness.

Not to escape from herself, but to find herself.

Not out of resignation, but to affirm herself. Only then will love become for

her as it is for the man.

The source of life.

And not a mortal danger.

What?

Hello, Bill.

Guess you can't dodge me forever.

You know, uh...

I heard a hell of a rumor. I hope to God it's not true. God rarely intervenes in

gossip. Did you move that study of yours to a cat house on the corner of 3rd and

Sutter? I see you've been chanting up our new reception. You're out of your

mind. Wherever we've moved, it's your doing. Oh, no, no, don't lay this one at

my feet.

I know you're angry, you feel I'm being unnecessarily harsh, but I didn't spend

15 years grooming your career so you could piss it away on hookers. Now let

the study back into the hospital.

I'll get rid of the Live Couples Act and I'll consider it. Let the study back

into the hospital with no restrictions.

I just gave you my restrictions. Let the study back into the hospital with no

restrictions and additional funding.

That's not how you bargain.

I'm not bargaining.

See, this is your problem.

You know that. You put on a suit of armor to attack a plate of whipped

cream. Whipped cream, my ass.

This only just came up at the last moment.

But you promised.

I didn't know that I had to work tonight.

But it's the very last issue of Race to Space.

I'm going to read it with you. You will.

Henry, we will read it together, I promise.

Tonight just got a little complicated.

It's always complicated.

This is either the smartest or the stupidest thing I've ever done.

Where'd you stash the kids?

At home with the babysitter.

Who informed me she's quitting?

Something about me being an unfit mother.

Everyone's a critic.

We probably got some time before the doc arrives. I can gather the girls.

It's like a regular kitchen.

Sorry. I've never been in a brothel before.

Normally, we got naked coochies lined up along the sink, but it's slow.

This works better if we have a schedule.

So, we will switch off between the study that's with the wires and Dr. Masters

monitoring, taking measurements. I haven't seen a doctor in years, so

that's why I'm doing this. But I've decided I'm out.

But why? Why not participate?

Because it's weird.

He's weird.

And plus, it seems like we're more helping him out than the other way

around. Saving your bacon?

Not true. It's a fair trade.

He even paid for your time last night.

And the real truth is, people are clueless about sex. You ladies, you're

the experts.

Dr. Masters was smart enough to see that if he's going to help educate people

about sex, he should first come to you.

He should learn from the best.

Could fill a book with what we know.

Maybe it could even help people, a study like that.

Maybe it could even help the doc have sex himself.

He reminds me of that one John who used to screw with his shoes on. Do you think

he ever takes his bow tie off?

He's the best women's doctor in the Midwest, trust me.

If you need help, you can count on him.

Oh, the Midwest miracle now.

Ladies.

Betty will gather the others so we can begin.

But I do have some news.

I struck a deal with the chief of police.

As long as I'm working here, you will be spared any and all police interference.

No more rates.

Sorry.

Let me have her. Take me from behind.

Do you like it in the rear?

You mean the back seat?

No, my rear.

No, this is fine.

It's more than fine.

I'm right there.

I'm right there again.

My back is kind of cramping.

Looks like someone's a little out of gas.

Sorry.

Don't worry.

I can blow that back into fighting shape in no time.

Does it feel good?

Faster? Slower?

I can do both.

Either is fine.

Thanks.

My mother died of a brain tumor, so when I started getting headaches, I knew.

How many fingers?

Three.

How many now?

Three.

I was only 12 when she died.

She suffered so badly.

I'm afraid of dying like that.

I have to do some research.

But until then, do you know the expression, don't borrow trouble?

Don't.

I've got a schedule for the rest of the week.

I've condensed the physical exams down to tonight and tomorrow.

The rest of the night's for the study.

You now have 19 of the women signed up and ready to go.

You didn't ask me here tonight, Bill.

I'm aware of that.

Thank you for handling the girls.

Betty! Betty!

Men get to yell in here for one reason and one reason only. Where's the next

girl? Ask nicely and I'll tell you.

Where's the next girl?

We're done.

Except... I want to ask you something.

A request.

It's irresponsible, not to mention stupid. Why would you want to reverse

your tubal ligation? I don't know, genius to have kids.

But why on God's earth would you want to have kids? You're a lesbian and a

prostitute. A little respect.

You didn't answer the question.

Again, that's my business. It's my business if you're asking me to operate

on you. I'd like it done sooner rather than later. I'm not doing it at all.

Do you know how much that costs?

Not much, busted.

It's like this. The girls think you're odd.

They'd be glad to see your shit on the sidewalk, which is where it will be.

So you're just going to blackmail me every time you want something?

Look at that.

You're smart after all.

How's it going with this study?

Fine.

What did you do tonight?

I'm still setting it up.

That doesn't paint much of a picture.

All right.

Part of my arrangement in terms of having the study there... At the

brothel.

At the brothel is the girls get free medical care.

I looked at one girl's tonsils tonight. They need to come out.

Another girl had bunions.

Where? Where did she get?

No naked bodies, no sex.

Tonight was simply paying the piper.

When you do watch, it must be... sexy.

It's work.

It's not even a tiny bit erotic.

Why are you asking me?

I guess I'm asking if you like to watch.

Because if you do, you can watch me.

I love you too much.

You don't have to do this.

Mrs. Johnson, I left the next batch of secretarial candidates in the office.

Thank you.

Has Dr. Masters liked none of the applicants?

He's extremely particular.

He's going to have to land on someone eventually.

Isn't he?

Ladies,

I'm afraid I have bad news.

The position has been filled.

Sorry about the job.

I had fingers crossed and everything.

Thanks, it's not your fault. I looked at your resume.

Have you ever considered a position caring for children?

Ah, coffee's ready.

I've been thinking about you. About us, in fact. Aren't you late for work?

I may have told you.

Much of my recent research suggests stress might play a significant role

in fertility.

So it occurred to me.

There's no reason why we can't do the capping right here at home.

I'll take your temperature this morning, and if we're good to go, I can cap you

in your own bedroom. You can rest here comfortably all day. I can check in on

you at lunchtime. I'm happy to do it. I want Ethan back as my doctor.

That's not going to happen. Why not?

Ethan is an excellent doctor, and you have said yourself that he's your

protege.

It's what I want.

To be honest, I don't know why he was taken off my case to begin with. You're

my wife.

Exactly. And we need to keep our home and this problem of ours separate.

Libby, I cannot abide it. I am the better doctor. If you don't want the

capping here, that's fine. The hospital is also good.

I want Ethan.

Bill, I wake up and try and be happy.

and hopeful every day but i also know that i am barren and that the most basic

thing in a woman's life is i can't fail you

as both a wife and a patient i love you

too much for that

I need some good news.

Well, you might consider this good.

I've thought about your proposal.

The two of us in the study.

Together. And... I think it's a good idea.

It's good for the study.

And it's good for science.

It's also good for something else.

If you can sign these, I can get them out by tonight.

Where's the next secretarial candidate?

There isn't one.

HR's been very slow sending them out today.

I need you to talk to Betty tonight.

About?

She has some harebrained idea on undergoing a tubal reversal.

I told her it's ridiculous.

And I can't outright refuse her.

Because?

Just talk her out of it.

You have children.

Explain to her how hopelessly ill-equipped she is to undertake such an

enormous responsibility.

The headaches are worse today.

I know what you're going to say, and it's okay.

It's scary, but... I've had an okay life.

How many fingers?

Oh, my God.

Four. Four.

You just needed glasses, that's all.

You're going to be fine.

No, no, no. That just fucks up the lenses.

You saved my life.

I saved your eyes, which is still impressive given my last class in

ophthalmology was 16 years ago.

How can I pay you back?

Would you like a blowjob? It's on the house.

Thank you. No, but thank you.

He should give you a raise.

Dr. Master said that you're considering a tubal reversal.

Not considering. Either he does it or I kick his study onto the street.

He asked you to talk me out of it.

Such a putz. I think his concern is that this isn't the best environment to raise

a child.

A whorehouse, you think?

I met a guy at church,

of all places.

We became friendly, and I'm thinking, he doesn't know what I do, so sure I seem

like a nice girl.

He asked me to dinner.

His car is very fancy.

And that's when I get it out of him. He's rich.

He made a fortune in pretzels.

He's the pretzel king.

The original pretzel king.

He wants to marry me, a nice girl who works in a hospital.

I have a bunch of kids.

It turns out he's crazy about me.

But I thought you were crazy about Helen.

But she understands why I'm doing this.

And she wants what's best for me.

But is it really what's best for children?

I mean, I have them. I know what it's like to raise them alone. I wouldn't be

alone.

When everything with this guy goes perfectly, which it always does.

This is a shot at something good.

Normal.

Maybe even happy.

Why shouldn't I take it? You shouldn't take it lightly.

Kids are incredibly tough.

Well, why'd you have them? They're such a burden.

I... Because I knew that I would feel like a failure

if I didn't have children.

And I also knew...

If I'm being perfectly honest, I knew that they would probably be the only

thing I could truly love.

So, you deserve that.

And I don't.

What are you saying? I'm saying you should reconsider the surgery.

I told you to talk her out of it. She's met a man and wants children.

Of course she's met a man. She's met hundreds of men. Why would this one be

any different?

Why are you asking, Bill?

This doesn't even sound like you.

How many times have you said when it comes to science, there's no room for

God?

Science simply is. The data tells the story and should be free of all judgment

and all censor.

Isn't that why you refuse to give up on your study?

Because you believe in this journey and following the science no matter where it

leads

I

Know you're keeping

me hanging deliberately Punishing me for my transgressions, which I probably

deserve

Can we speak honestly about what's really going on here?

I don't follow.

Well, the truth is you need me in the study.

And you know it.

So, am I rehired, yes or no?

You have a job tomorrow.

Beyond that, I really can't tell the future.

They were a dream, really.

Tess and I played dolls.

Ms. Revlon won the swimsuit competition.

And Henry and I had the greatest time.

He didn't hound you about his comics?

Oh, he did. All night.

So we read the last issue of Race to Space together.

It was so good.

What a story. The future of science and all. It was so riveting.

I'm going to get the entire series for my nephew.

You have the nicest kids, Virginia.

Despite what that teacher says.

So, tomorrow?

8 a.m. till... Late.

I have to work again.

Spend with me.

Thank you. See you tomorrow.

On Earth, he had been different.

Others had not understood him.

He had been lonely.

But now he found himself between worlds.

The Earth, a tiny dot behind him.

The Moon, a tiny dot ahead.

When he got to the Moon, would it be everything he'd dreamed of?

And would it be worth everything he had left behind?

Few more years to go Don't let the hurdle fall

So be the girl you loved

Be the girl you loved

I'll wait So show me

So show me why you're strong.

Ignore everybody else.

We're in love now.