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Everything happens for a reason.

Think about that for a moment.

All your efforts...

personal, professional, carnal...

utter and absolute slaves...

to some cosmically

predetermined set of outcomes.

As if we have no say in,
let alone culpability for,

the defining moments in our lives.

If you want a life of purpose...

by inverting the notion...

that everything happens for a reason.

Redefine it.

Not as some future explanation

for terrible tragedy,

or glorious achievement,

but as validation...

of the deliberate choices that lead
us to these critical junctures

in the first place.

Assert authority over chance, fate,

and destiny, because everything
does happen for a reason.

And that reason is you.

To attain elite success,

you must be willing to
make the hard choices,

do the unpleasant things,

risk your most valuable assets,

and do away with the shackles
designed by society to limit us:

love, marriage, children.

And above all,

the uninvited imposition

of lesser people's moral agendas.

Because nothing worthwhile

is ever achieved without sacrifice.

And true greatness...

only comes to those...

willing to pursue it...

at...

any cost.

_

_

_

Ladies, gentlemen, Mr.
and Mrs. Sean Donovan!

Ah, let's see it. Come on, kiss her!

Yeah!

Woo!

Yeah!

Hold on there, miss!

May I help you?

Oh, hello again, Mrs. Donovan.

Hi.

Sorry.

I have some legal paperwork
for Miss Montgomery.

I'm just gonna run up
for a quick signature.

Uh, I still need to call you up.

It's really coming down out there, huh?

Hey! Hey!

Hey! Wait! Wait!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

This is Lisa Donovan, and I need to
speak with my husband right now.

Hello? Can anybody hear me?

Fuck.

Sean!

Sean!

Sean?

Sean!

Call it off!

_

Forecast for the Bay Area today

will be cool and breezy

with high's mainly in the 60s.

Windy conditions will
continue near the coast...

All right, all right.

Castro, I get it. I get it.

I get it.

We'll go on a walk.

Just let me get my pants on, and
we'll get out there in two minutes.

All right. I see you. I see you.

We're going outside right
now. Give me a second.

Hey, hey, hey.

Will you be here when we get
back for a proper good morning?

I wish.

I have to stop by the lab
before my first pitch.

I needed to make sure that
my presentation transferred.

I know the feeling.

First pitch is always the scariest.
Just gotta stay in the moment.

Try not to think of all the
things you can't control,

focus on what you can.

What if I freeze?

First Triple-A game I played...

Giants sent their scouts down.

On my first windup, my
cleat broke off my shoe

and the ball sailed about
five feet over the catcher.

I knew if I didn't pull
it together right then,

I'd never get another shot.

So...

I picked up the cleat,

and put in my pocket as a
symbol of all the obstacles,

real and imagined, bouncing
around inside my head.

Figured if I could condense all
that noise into something smaller

to fit in a pocket...

then all my self-doubt could be managed.

Hmm.

Threw my first no-hitter that day.

You're gonna crush it.

Thank you.

Come on, Castro.

Good morning.

My name is Lisa Ruiz-Donovan,

and I am seeking an equity partner
for my medical solutions company,

Emigen Molecular Sequencing.

Emigen Molecular Sequencing.

Emigen Molecular Sequencing.

- Hmm.
- Good job, young lady.

Hmm.

Thanks for coming in.

This isn't an area we're
interested in exploring.

Let us talk and get back to you.

Okay?

Everybody's hard at work, I see.

Anymore billion-dollar breakthroughs?

- Just the one.
- Minus the billion.

Wham!

Any calls, Sophie?

Landlord.

- Want me to get him?
- I'll call from my desk.

- Did you eat?
- Yep.

Both feet.

Scratched three VCs off the list.

Before I make this call,

please tell me there's enough
in our account to cover rent.

Yeah, for two months.

But payroll is another story.

I know you don't want to hear this,

but I think it's time we consider
approaching the drug companies.

No way. They would just
buy us to kill us.

True, but at least you
would get your money back.

You haven't taken a salary
since we started this thing.

And you could be making five times
what I'm paying you anyplace else.

- Ten.
- See?

You're in for the cause, same as I am.

I would deny that in court,
bankruptcy or otherwise.

Fine, I will continue to help you
on your hunt for the golden ticket.

As long as you promise
to rework your pitch.

What's wrong with my pitch? We
fact-checked it a hundred times.

Facts are not your problem.

It's emotional engagement.

I know this is outside
of your comfort zone.

But you already have your way in.

You just have to use it.

Catch us up, guys.

Trevor McIntire, seven years old,

pulled a frying pan of hot
grease onto his head.

- Guardian?
- Welfare mom.

Still trying to locate her.

Looks like old scarring
under the new injury.

Let's get him up to Burn
One for a head-to-toe.

You've got a nice
strong arm there, Trev.

You like baseball?

I'm gonna go up with him.

Hang in there, little man. All right?

Giants sure could use a guy
like you in the bullpen.

Hey, Todd.

- I'll catch you back at the van.
- Yeah.

Ooh, hey, Doc, can I get
some attention over here?

It hurts when I do this.

Oh. Maybe you should stop doing that.

I don't know, I can't
seem to help myself.

It's automatic when I get
around a certain someone.

Todd, please. Can't you see this
isn't the time or the place?

Hmm. Well, what I could see is
you looking a little tense,

so I thought I'd try to
put a smile on your face.

What's wrong?

We just lost a patient on the table.

Oh, babe, I'm sorry.

On top of that, we're
short-staffed again.

And since I'm the low
resident on the totem pole,

I'm forced to pick up the slack.

Well, as long as I've known you,

no one's ever forced you to do
something you don't wanna do, Ange.

You can always say no.

You're right.

I need to have that conversation.

My girl. See you at home.

Okay. Bye.

You sure I can go?

- Stop.
- You sure I'm good?

Name your crime, Todd.

I don't know.

I'd kill Hitler. I'd
for sure kill Hitler.

That's not a confession, that's
more a moral imperative.

Angela, show your man how it's done.

Yeah, no, there are too many
guy questions in this bowl.

Marcos! Feliz cumpleaños!

No es gran cosa, nena.

I'm so sorry, everyone.

This party is no longer accepting
apologies, only confessions.

- You're up.
- Oh.

I thought maybe you'd retire this
game along with my brother's 20s.

Forever young, baby, forever young.

Uh... "Would you ever
have sex with someone

while you're in a relationship
with someone else?"

- Oh.
- I'm guessing this is yours, Lionel.

All the good ones are.

Hold on. We talking, like,
swinging, hall pass,

or whatever's trendy with
the gay boys these days?

Ooh! I'm talking complete
and total transparency.

Sex can be in the same
room with multiple people.

Sorry to disappoint, but I already
got all the man I can handle.

He's enough for me.

What? Look, look.

If it's all above board then
I'm definitely, definitely

order me up a hot meat
sandwich with two slices

of J-Lo and my sweet lady Angela.

Oh, baby, nobody asked you.

Um, will you excuse me while I try
to wipe that out of my brain?

Okay, so you're saying if you
could have a no harm, no foul,

one-off with one of your favorite
Backstreet Boys, you'd say no?

Backstreet Boys...

I might have mentioned

your bedroom ceiling was covered
in Backstreet posters growing up.

So was yours.

Amen, sister.

- Hey, cake's in the fridge.
- Okay.

All right. Well, who's next?

No.

Yeah, well, that makes
two of us, I guess.

- Oh, sorry.
- No.

It's fine.

It's nothing.

Would you mind handing me that lighter?

Yes.

Who is that?

It's the chief of surgery.

Is there a problem at the hospital?

What's the holdup in here?

Marcos will only be 30 for a year.

Um...

Why don't you pass out the plates

and forks and we'll
be out in just a sec?

Yeah, sure thing.

I didn't mean for any of this to happen.

It just happened.

What does that mean for you and Todd?

I don't know.

I keep telling myself I'm
gonna end it, but...

Look, promise me you won't say anything.

It will kill Todd to
hear this secondhand,

especially coming from Sean.

Angela...

I'm not asking you to lie.

I just need time to
figure everything out.

Promise me, Lisa.

How are you feeling about the pitch?

Way less comfortable than I was
with the fact-y figure-y version.

But objectively, I know you pointed
me in the right direction.

Good, 'cause Gage Scott
Ventures wants to meet with you

tomorrow at 4:00.

Wait, what? I thought
they weren't interested.

That was before Mr. Scott found out

there was a competitive
bid from his old firm.

So we're peddling fake news now?

I didn't make the rules,
I'm just playing the game.

I thought a little FOMO would go
a long way with a guy like that.

As it turns out, I was right.

You're an evil genius.

I know. By the way, I am
sending you the link.

This guy's got some seriously
stereotypical taste in women.

You might want to consider
wearing something

a little less business-y
and a little more...

- Demeaning?
- Don't be naive. We can't afford it.

Dog's walked, garbage
curbed, dishes done...

Okay to come to bed or
you need to keep going?

Ugh.

Why couldn't Sean have a twin

who's into a work-obsessed
Fortnite enthusiast,

pushing the dark side of her 20s?

You'd only break his heart, Cassidy.

Not before breaking his balls.

Don't keep her up too late, Romeo.

She's got a misogynist dragon to slay.

♪ Yeah ♪

Oh... my God.

♪ You are ♪

♪ My fire ♪

♪ The one desire ♪

♪ Believe ♪

♪ When I say ♪

- Oh.
- ♪ I want it that way ♪

How did you even get that on?

You ready to bring some sexy back?

That's the wrong...

boy band and singer.

Come here.

You and Angela settle whatever was
going on in the kitchen earlier?

Yeah. She's just working through
an issue with a co-worker

and needed to get some
of it off her chest.

Well, she's been married
to Todd since high school.

If Angela can make that work, whatever
this is should be no problem.

What else?

You worried about the company?

I just don't wanna let everyone down.

Least of all, you.

Nothing you do could ever let me down.

It's all gonna be okay.

How do you know?

Because we've got each other.

This little munchkin
with the devilish grin

is my sister, Emilia.

That's my brother Marcos,

and the little girl with the
unfortunate pair of trifocals

is yours truly.

Our mother used to say,

whatever mischief one of
us didn't conjure up,

the other two would.

And she was right. We were...

inseparable growing up.

Uno, dos, tres.

The three amigos.

But obviously, it's not your real family

we're talking about here, right?

My birth parents were killed in
a house fire when I was three.

My nanny ended up adopting me

so I wouldn't become a
ward of the state, so...

yeah, this is my real family.

Here's Emilia again with her
hospital suitemate Tiffany.

Both were diagnosed with acute
lymphocytic leukemia at age eight.

This is six months into treatment.

As you can see, Tiffany is thriving...

while Emilia...

is struggling.

Acute lymphocytic leukemia,
is a curable disease.

The drug protocol designed to fight it

produces a 90 percent survival rate.

Unfortunately, because
of a genetic deviation

in some children's
immune cell checkpoints,

the treatment is rendered
ineffectual for them.

♪ Happy birthday to you... ♪

My little sister lost her battle

six days before her ninth birthday.

If it were me who had
gotten sick instead of her,

we'd likely both be alive, and...

I might not have devoted
my life to this cause.

What we're working towards at Emigen,

is a customized map of the
blockers and receptors

in every human being's
unique immune system

so that drug companies
can optimize medications

to work on all patients battling
a life-threatening disease...

not just the lucky ones.

It's, um...

It's a very impressive presentation.

I can honestly say with...

every fiber of what some tell
me is a very jaded heart...

that nothing would make me happier
than to invest in your company.

But I see a flaw in your proposal

that just can't be overlooked.

I'm afraid big pharma would
drown us in litigation

before we even got in the game.

Hey, I'm sorry about your sister.

I, uh, I wish there was more I could do.

Yeah, I get that a lot.

Ma'am.

Oh, thank you.

Hey, bartender, how about
something cheap and wet?

You asking or offering?

What's it look like?

Looks like you could use a bubble
bath and some black coffee.

As it happens...

that's our special tonight.

What's this?

I got us a room overlooking
the Bay Bridge.

We're celebrating.

How is it possible that you're not...

... reading this picture?

No investor will touch me,

my staff is about to be unemployed.

Both your life savings

and the loan my parents gave me

has evaporated.

And we can't...

We can't afford a room
overlooking the Bay Bridge.

Hey.

Hey.

You can't solve all
the world's problems.

You knew that going into this.

That's one.

Two, the hotel room is free,

courtesy of one very cool night manager.

Three, if your company does go
under, your employees knew the risks

and they're all smart enough
to land on their feet.

We're gonna pay back every
cent your parents lent us.

I'll... rob a bank if I have to.

You would, wouldn't you?

Room 4703.

Give me half an hour
to shut the bar down.

No one's coming out in this rain anyway.

- Mm?
- I'm sorry.

I love you.

Get out of here.

Last call!

I'll have a gin martini.

One olive, very dry.

Sorry.

Didn't see you there.

What kind of gin do you prefer?

Which do you prefer?

I drink whiskey.

I'd have brought it over to you.

Mm. I don't like to drink alone.

Pour yourself a whiskey.

Can't. Company rules.

Won't tell if you won't.

To your health.

Hmm.

Haven't seen you in here before.
You staying at the hotel?

No.

Well, I hope you don't live far.

It's coming down hard out there.

I have a driver. Driver has an umbrella.

He can take us wherever it is you go,

when you clock out of there.

Oh, uh...

No, thank you.

I'm really flattered, but, uh...

I'm married.

All I was offering was a ride.

Oh, damn. I'm...

I'm sorry. Please forget I said that.

Sometimes when it gets late,
people tend to get a little...

Frisky.

Yeah.

Then what?

And then nothing.

I'm married.

Right.

To that emotional girl who just
made a spectacle of herself.

That girl's the most
important thing in my world.

And today was a terrible day for her.

Enjoy your drink.

Now who's been misunderstood?

Let's just call it even.

Let's.

But now you've got me curious.

From where I'm sitting,
she's a very lucky woman.

This wife of yours.

Tell me about her.

That's more like it.

You feeling any better?

Hmm... I'm not feeling any worse.

Sorry you married such a train wreck.

Ah, don't worry about it.

I actually met a woman after
you staggered up here.

Can't say I blame you.

I hope you two will be
very happy together.

I think she's a little
more your type than mine.

Said you'd know who she is.

Anne Montgomery?

I don't... Is this a joke?

I don't know. Maybe. Who is this lady?

Only one of the most aggressive
venture capitalists in town,

and by all accounts... born of a jackal.

She definitely struck
me as the kind of woman

who gets what she wants.

And what she wants is to meet my wife.

Wait.

You... told her about me?

Just the basics.

She's hosting some big investor thing

and wants to hear more about Emigen.

Think you can...

squeeze the jackal onto your calendar?

I can squeeze a lot more than that.

Morning, Cassidy. You're in early.

- Late, actually.
- You were in all night?

What in the world were you doing?

Making sure we didn't overlook
any potential Hail Marys.

That, and a fistful of Adderall.

Unfortunately, you hired
a very thorough CFO.

I think we're out of options, Lis.

Think again.

What if I told you that
we were gonna make a run

at Anne Montgomery?

Well, I'd ask you if you hit your head.

You don't just demand a
meeting with Anne Montgomery.

She'd have you executed.

I didn't have to.

She offered.

She... offered?

Do you know how hard I worked to get
us in the door with that woman?

What did you do?

I promise I'll tell you the story later.

Now I have to cram my brain
full of everything I need

to win her over.

Start and stop right there.

That has been out for less than a week,

and I've already read through
it, like, four times.

She is my spirit animal.

Really?

Everything I've read about her makes
her seem kind of... horrible.

The world's a horrible place,

but Anne Montgomery
wakes up every morning

and she eats it for breakfast.

_

Mrs. McIntire?

It's the EMTs who brought your
son to the hospital yesterday.

Got him a get well present.

I'll just leave it here
by the door, okay?

Do you smell smoke?

Mrs. McIntire!

Unit 19 shelter fire,
38 East 19th Street!

Everybody out, now!

Mrs. McIntire!

Help!

Help us!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Come on! We gotta get you out of here!

Mom and kids checked out okay.

Social services has them.

Cops found the father
holed up in the basement.

Got a list of convictions a mile long.

Assault, possession, trafficking,
aggravated child abuse.

No way this guy should've
ever made parole.

Hey, whatever's going through
your head, it's not worth it.

Sean, I'm serious, man.
Don't do this. Hey.

Sean, what the fuck, man?

You the paramedics who
rescued that family?

- Yes, sir.
- You two boys are real heroes.

Whole place could've gone up.

Heard one of you applied
for the academy.

We both did.

- What are your names?
- Todd Archer, Sean Donovan.

Mr. and Mrs. Sean and Lisa
Donovan to see Miss Montgomery.

Welcome.

I'll let her know you've arrived.

Oh, thank you very much.

Excuse me.

You know that guy?

Not exactly.

If you wouldn't mind
stepping into the library,

Miss Montgomery will
be with you shortly.

Hello, Sean. Don't get up.

I can't spare much time.

You must be Lisa.

Yes. Thank you for the
meeting, Miss Montgomery.

I'll get right to it.

No. No need for that.

I've done my homework. You
wouldn't be here otherwise.

- Thank you.
- Oh, don't thank me yet.

Many of my competitors,

like that nauseatingly
arrogant Gage Scott,

whom your husband told
me passed on your pitch,

make decisions out of fear.

I operate on potential.

Which is something I believe
your company has in spades.

It's you I'm not sold on.

How can I convince you otherwise?

Have you read my latest book?

- Studied it.
- Oh, is that so?

So tell me...

are you two planning on having children?

- Yeah.
- Some day.

Right now, I am one hundred
percent focused on Emigen.

One hundred percent?

I know you consider the correlation

between personal sacrifice
and elite success

to be one of the cornerstones
of your business doctrine.

Not a cornerstone. The foundation.

What I mean to say is I am fully
prepared for this opportunity.

Nothing is more important to me.

Not even your marriage?

What kind of question is that?

It's a question for your wife.

I assume Sean told you how we met?

He said you struck up a
conversation at the hotel bar.

Did he also mention that he
thought I was coming on to him?

Smart women have always
found Sean attractive.

I consider it a compliment.

So what you're saying is that

if I had been trying to
seduce your husband...

you'd still be here?

I'm saying Sean would never cheat on me.

I trust him.

Hmm.

Trust is the most dangerous
thing you can give away, Lisa.

But for the sake of argument,

let's take cheating out of the equation.

Say you were fully
complicit in our affair.

Would that be an acceptable
condition of a firm offer

to finance your company?

You're asking if I would be
willing to trade my husband

for my company?

No.

That would not be an
acceptable condition...

Anne.

Let's get out of here.

Lisa, wait, it's just a game.

Like Lionel and his bowl of questions.

Only not nearly as original.

This whole idea was ripped
right out of a bad '90s movie.

She wants to have sex with you, Sean.

- Plain and simple.
- Why?

Because Anne is legendary

for exploiting people's
weaknesses to her advantage.

She sees our marriage as my weakness.

Did I get that right?

All but the movie reference.

I thought that film was quite decent.

By my calculation, it would
take roughly 80 million

to optimize your discovery,
assuming proof of concept.

That's not the kind of investment
I'm comfortable making

without a guarantee that
the woman in charge

is willing to put whatever
is necessary on the line

to ensure its success.

In this case...

a night alone with her husband.

My offer expires in 24 hours.

What's your name?

- Valerie Simmons.
- Valerie...

I see you're wearing
the same mint Chanel

they put me in for my
Forbes spread back in...

What was it? 2015?

Yes, Miss Montgomery.

Stand up, sweetie.

My lawyers are currently
waging a libel suit

against that dated rag's former editor,

and had you done the
slightest bit of research,

you might have reconsidered

wearing that embarrassing
cry for attention,

as all you've succeeded in doing today

is exposing your own inadequacy.

It's incredible.

Eighteen million views in three days.

Don't do this to yourself.

What kind of person gets off
on making others feel stupid

and powerless and disposable?

A shitty one.

It's weird not having Castro here.

I'll meet up with Marcos between
shifts and pick him up tomorrow.

No, I'll do it.

Tell me again how
everything's gonna be okay.

Everything is going to be okay.

Castro! Come here, Castro!

Oh, hi. How much I missed you!

You and Sean live it up like
rock stars the other night?

You know it.

After a few drinks, we got to
talking about Lionel's challenge

and decided to order half a
dozen couples up to the room.

Only half a dozen?

- Prude.
- Oh, yeah?

I remember when the most
risqué thing in your closet

was a pinstriped Oxford.

Now I'm guessing...

pleated, leather chaps.

Don't! Don't!

Oh. The things we do for
our first boyfriends.

First and last, hopefully.

I want with Lionel what
you have with Sean.

What's that, exactly?

Total trust.

And you two are invincible no matter
what the universe throws at you.

Yeah, well, the universe has been having

a field day with us recently.

And that brings me to my
not-so-elegant segue.

Papa would kill me if he knew I
was telling you this, but...

La Cuchara's been going
through a rough patch.

He asked if I knew when you might
be able to pay the loan back.

It's gonna be a while.

How bad is it?

Turns out the money they gave
you didn't come from savings.

They got a second mortgage
on the restaurant.

If they default...

they could lose everything.

All my cases have been pro bono
this year, so I'm pretty tapped.

I'd ask Lionel, but he's been...

No, it's my responsibility, Marcos.

I will take care of it.

No lo dudo.

I'll never forget the day I met my wife.

For those of you who
don't know the story,

there's this spot in Corona Heights Park

where my brother and I
used to play catch.

After he died, it kind of became
my go-to place for heavy thinking.

Which I was doing a lot of last year,

especially on the day the Giants told me

they weren't picking up my contract.

Giants suck!

No, no. I had a terrible season,
Archer, you know it, I know it,

- the whole city knew it.
- Story's got a happy ending, though.

I'm getting to that, if you'll let me.

So when I get to the park that day...

I find this...

incredibly beautiful...

really inconvenient grad
student sitting on my bench,

working on her biology thesis.

And while there's this massive
deadline hanging over her head,

she took pity on a total stranger...

and let me share the bench with her.

It wasn't until after
the sun went down...

that I realized what...

what started out as one of the
toughest days of my life...

had turned into one of the best.

If you hadn't let me sit down
with you that day, I... I have

no idea what my future
might have turned into.

Excuse me, sir.

Is this seat taken?

Want me to go first?

Nah, I got the cleat.

Todd and I found out we made it
into the fire academy today.

Oh, my God. That's...

Intense timing.

I know.

I'm so proud of you.

Thanks, but both our backs are
seriously against the wall right now.

We can't afford a downshift in income.

Even a temporary one, so I...

I came here to think about our options.

Everything that's gotten
us to this point.

And?

And the first thing that
popped into my head

was how crazy it is we ever
met in the first place.

What if you decided to study at the
library that day instead of here?

Or if Todd hadn't gotten
called into work. I...

might have been drowning
myself at some bar with him

instead of meeting my future wife.

It's a real rabbit hole thinking about

the things that had to go exactly right,

stuff that had to go so fucking terrible

to lead us both to this bench

at that moment, on that day.

So I've been sitting here
going over what you said...

about...

feeling disposable and...

Powerless.

Yeah.

So now I guess I'm
wondering how you'd feel

if we made a decision to
take some power back.

I've been wondering the same thing.

We've both come through...

... a hell of a lot in our lives.

But at least we know...

we can trust each other
to handle anything.

And...

I don't think there's any way

someone as patently
pathetic as Anne Montgomery

has what it takes to get in
between that, not in one night.

Not in one lifetime.

Well...

we still have a few hours
to tell this bitch

to go to hell.

But you and me...

we're a lot stronger
than she thinks we are.

So are we saying we're good to do this?

I am if you are.

Then let's do it.

_

Hello, Lisa.

We accept your offer.

I'll send a car.

Why don't you pour yourself a whiskey.

I don't think so.

There's no need to be nervous.

No one said we were.

Sean, come here for a sec.

She wrote a clause into the
contract excluding you

from sharing any details

about what happens after
I leave here tonight.

If you say anything to me

or anyone else, we lose the company.

Why would either of us ever
want to talk about this again?

The quicker we put tonight
behind us, the better.

We just have to trust each other.

It's not you I don't trust.

I assume you saw the space for
your company's routing numbers.

That's why we're here, isn't it?

Well, it's certainly why you're here.

You'll receive a good
faith wire transfer

totaling a quarter of my
investment, tomorrow morning.

Twenty million dollars.

Hmm.

Well...

it appears there's only
one thing left to do.

Well, two.

Foster, we'll need a witness.

All right.

Sean, may I have your phone, please?

Why do you need his phone?

If you're having second thoughts,
now is the time to share them.

Not some desperate text in
the middle of the night.

Thank you.

I'll let you say goodbye.

I love you.

I love you.

Oh, keep the pen. It's one of many.

Come sit with me by the fire.

If it's okay, can we not
talk anymore and just...

do what you brought me here to do?

Well, aren't you just
so sweet and innocent?

I haven't even begun to tell you
what it is you're doing here.

In science, one of the
first things you learn

is that you can only trust the
things that you can prove.

But if any of you guys
ask me to offer...

physical proof of...

just how much Sean means to me...

there's no empirical way that I could.

And this is what's called...

the scientific paradox.

Oh, my God. I am so bad at this.

Um...

Oh, my God.

Uh...

What I'm...

trying to say is...

_

Falling in love with
Sean has taught me...

... it's just as important to trust
the things that you can feel...

as the things you can prove.

Fuck!

Hey! Hey!

Hello? Can anybody hear me?

Fuck.

Sean!

Sean!

Sean! Call it off!

They're gone.

Where did you take them?

When I returned, the
residence was empty.

Mrs. Montgomery? Are you okay?

Everything's all right, Gabriel.
The young lady's under contract.

Keycard, please.

What does she get out of it?

Treating people like toys?

What motivates Miss Montgomery is
far more nuanced than I could say.

But I have never seen her waste
a minute of time on anything...

or anyone...

so insignificant as a toy.

Hello, Cassidy?

Where have you been? Did you
get any of my messages?

No, I...

What's happened?

Anne Montgomery just saved our
ass to the tune of $20 million.

That's what happened.

Whatever the hell you
did to win her over,

it could not have paid off any huger.

I'll call you back.

Sean.

Are you okay?

Hey, buddy.

Your hand... What did she... ?

We're not allowed to talk about it.

You can... if you want to.

The contract isn't triggered until
I start spending her money.

Then start spending it.

Nothing I say now will undo what we did.

Might as well get what you wanted.

What I wanted?

Sean, I went back for
you. I tried to stop it.

Say something.

I need to take a shower.

Your breakfast meeting has arrived.

I'll tell 'em you're indisposed.

You think I'm a terrible
person, don't you?

I think when you've
suffered terrible things...

you become capable of terrible things.

Have the staff clear my calendar.

I won't be taking any
meetings this morning.

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