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I missed you so much.

You know I set my vehicle navigation to French?

I kept getting lost.

What, your boyfriend couldn't help you?

Oh, stop it. Come on. You know I was on the rebound.

Besides I thought I was never gonna see you again.

I texted you.

- All you had to do was text back. - I know. I know. I am sorry.

I should have listened to my heart.

Well, it was fate that brought us back together.

Mm. Of all the galleries in all the towns in all the world...

- I had to walk into yours. - "Casablanca."

Do you think we're gonna work this time?

- I know we will. - Yeah?

How long have we got before your visa runs out?

Six months? A year?

Let's not talk about that.

Oh, come on.

God, being with you... it's a constant leap of faith.

You know, nothing is certain in this world, Sarah.

All we have is faith.

You know I'm an agnostic.

I'm going to the gym.

Hey. You're going to the gym again?

Soon you can bench-press me.

Don't panic. I'm just doing cardio.

All right. So I'll just meet you at my mom's for dinner, right?

Oh, no. I... I... I told your mom. I... I didn't tell you.

I'm gonna have dinner with my dad tonight.

Oh, well, m... maybe you can switch it,

because my mom's doing that big dinner for Luc.

- He just got back. - I know, but s... so did my dad.

So why don't we have dinner at my mom's tonight,

and we'll have dinner at your dad's tomorrow?

That way we can, uh, stay together.

Well, th... the thing is, he's free tonight.

And honestly, you know, I think it'd be good

to hang out with him by myself for a little while.

Okay. Are you...

Yeah, I'm sure we'll talk about lots of things.

I haven't seen him in weeks.

Oh. Good. Well, I... I... you know...

What, spent the entire dinner talking about my miscarriage?

Justin, these things happen all the time.

Okay, Rebecca, not to us.

All right? It's never happened to us,

and every time I try and talk to you about it,

- you're running out the door. - 'Cause I'd rather be at the gym.

I'd rather be having dinner with my dad, laughing.

- I mean, wh... why can't you understand that? - I do. I do. I just...

I want to make sure you're dealing with it, all right?

Justin, I know you go to your NA meetings

and you talk about everything, and I think that's great.

But I'm fine. I'm good, okay?

So just let me move on, please.

- Okay. - Okay.

All right.

She's got us running around town

like the election is... is next Tuesday.

I mean, I'm really starting to think that Buffy doesn't sleep.

- Buffy? - Buffy McCreary... you know, my... my campaign manager.

I mean, how many Buffys do you know?

You'd be surprised. What's the problem?

The problem is, w... we're friends, and so every time I tell her...

That she's bugging the crap out of me...

She... she just thinks I'm kidding.

Ugh. Well, she's just doing her job.

You hired her to get you out there.

Yeah, well, believe me, I'm out there. I'm everywhere.

Do you know where I have to go tomorrow?

I have to go to a gun club in Glendale.

Well, at least you don't have to go

to the Walt Disney concert hall with Robert

to watch a rehearsal of Ravel's "concerto for the left hand."

- That sounds like a date. - Yes, it is. You know what?

Yesterday he made me go with him to Astroburger

and split a Turkey burger and real burger

so we could be "heart smart" together.

Did you guys do the "two straw, one milk shake" thing?

It's not funny! He's become clingy,

and it's freaking me out. It's like we're BFFs suddenly.

I mean, come on. You've gotta give Robert a break.

His term is winding down,

and he's not as busy as he used to be,

and he doesn't know what to do with himself.

Well, what am I supposed to do with myself?

A... are you telling me that you want to quit now?

- Oh, I... because if you do you, you... - Telling a US Senator

that you want to date other people... is not easy.

Come on. Robert is a big boy. He's gonna be fine.

He will handle it. It... you know, the truth is,

I'm actually more worried about you.

I mean, Robert's not the only one who's losing his BFF.

Breaking up is hard to do.

Holly tells me that you're gonna see her tomorrow.

Yes. Yes, I am.

I can't believe Dennis York is back in our lives

and Holly almost sold him her shares of Ojai Foods.

I know, but she didn't sell it, Nora.

Ojai is ours. That's what's important.

I'm just afraid. When Dennis York wants something,

he always finds a way of getting it.

Well, he's not gonna get it this time.

- He tried and he failed. - Saul, listen. What if Holly's right?

What if there is something hidden in the company,

something of value, and... and he knows about it?

If that's true,

then Dennis is never gonna go away until he gets it.

- Mom, where are you? - Uh, just a second.

Remember, we're not telling the kids any of this.

As far as they know,

it's just some random buyer who approached Holly.

Would any of them even remember his name?

God, why couldn't he just take "no" for an answer and go away?

Hey, hello.

Well, I... I thought the French liked to take a lot of time when they eat.

They do, between courses. We haven't even started.

- All right. Coming, coming! - Oh, come on. Get it out there.

- What's up with her? - She's just excited to see Luc. That's all.

- I'm very happy for you, too. - Okay,

well, just calm down. Let's see how it goes.

Oui. Absolument.

"Mais un coeur clos est lourd � porter."

Ohh. Sorry. I was trying to get the poached eggs just right.

- Salade fris�e? - Yes.

- Je t'aime, Nora. - Oh, je t'aime, aussi.

Well, excuse me. I thought he came back for me.

Oh, no. He came back for all of us. Right, Luc?

Yeah, our dance steps have gotten Rusty.

That's right. How was the wedding?

- I have so much to catch up on. - Wedding didn't happen.

Twice. The first time, because of a hurricane.

Yeah, then Kitty fainted on the beach.

So basically, don't ask,

- 'cause we'll be here all night. - But everybody's fine now.

Well, good, 'cause I... can't even tell you

how happy I am to see everyone.

Hey, what are you, uh, what are you doing Saturday?

- We never got you on the, uh, surfboard. - That's right.

You were going to teach me how to shoot some pipe

- and get totally hell-munched. - Yeah! That's my boy.

- Hell-munched? - Oh, w... no, wait. Wait a minute.

Kevin and Scotty and I are taking Luc

to the Huntington Gardens on Saturday.

- What? - But you're invited, Sarah.

Oh, gee, thanks, mom.

- That's right. The movie. - Yes.

I... I got tickets to the Jean Renoir retrospective.

I think I overbooked myself.

We knew how long we were gonna have you for, right?

Uh, is there still a problem with your visa?

Yes, um, my tourist visa is running out.

Kevin made some phone calls for me,

but... but he's been in and out of the country

so many times now, at this point, they won't renew it.

- Why don't you guys just get hitched? - Hitched?

What? It would make him a citizen.

It's, like, a no-brainer, right?

Justin, it's also a very big step.

Yeah, but you know you love him.

Oh, come on. Get married.

Come on,stop it. No, we're not getting married.

I know you would like us to marry

so that you could spend endless time together.

Now, everybody, just stop.

They're not ready to talk about marriage yet.

Come on. It's just to keep him in the country. That's all.

You know what? Justin, why don't you marry him?

I'm engaged or I would.

- Oh, Saul, Saul, you could marry him. - Yeah, I could marry him.

Except, thanks to our state government,

we no longer have that right.

Look, there's probably a thousand women in this city

- that would marry Luc in a heartbeat... - God knows, I'm available.

Like my mom. All right, seriously,

you can get married for a green card.

People do it all the time.

Actually my... my art dealer has been offering to marry me

- for years now. - Who? Ginny?

- Yeah. Yeah. As a business arrangement. - You never told me that.

No, Luc, you're not... you're not really gonna do that?

Come on. It would just be a piece of paper, that's all.

Sarah, put a stop to this right now.

Well, if it's between that and him being shipped back to Bordeaux...

Well, are you considering this?

Well, he... doesn't have that much time.

Wait a second. How long do you have?

Uh, I don't know. He... he won't talk about it.

How long is it, Luc? Six months or...

Um... actually four weeks.

No, y... you mean months. A week has seven days.

Yeah. I'm... I'm sorry. I didn't want to worry you.

I was hoping to, uh, fix this on my own.

Oh, my God.

Well, don't worry, honey. Don't worry.

We're not gonna let Luc go without a great big fight.

I'm sorry, Sarah.

All right. You'll pop off a couple dozen rounds,

show these folks you're handy with that 9,

and then we'll mosey on down to the clubhouse...

And drop that speech on 'em, 'kay?

Can you please stop talking like you're on "hee haw"?

Don't be shy. Who wants a shot of Annie Oakley here?

That's nice. Now smile.

There we go. All right. Okay, that's good. Back up.

Back up, back up, back up, back up. Give her some space.

Hey, did you get those changes in the speech I sent you yesterday?

Oh, dag, gone it, anyway. You know what I did?

I gone and left it down on the homestead.

Kitty Walker, you just don't want to do my changes.

You're right,

because I actually do support a firearm ban on California convicts.

Hey,you utter the word "ban" in front of this crowd,

and they're gonna be shooting more than just photographs.

- Oh, my God! - What... what, did you get shot?

Your shoes. What happened to the pumps we agreed on?

Oh, my God. This is a gun club.

I am not about to wear high heels.

Well, they looked so cute,

and, quite frankly, you could use the height.

And since when don't you listen to my fashion advice?

Since we're not in our 20-somethings.

Okay? Now... now listen to me. I am running for Senate now.

We are not trolling Georgetown looking for bars.

Okay? I want the voters to know

that I can make really tough decisions,

like what I put on my feet.

Okay, well, Kitty...

I'm gonna have an opinion about what's on your feet

and what's on your head and everything in between.

It's my job.

You don't happen to have a photo of yourself, do you?

- On me? No, why? - No reason.

Bull's-eye.

You think Kitty shot Buffy yet?

Not yet, but I give that marriage less than a month.

Robert, do you think we could talk?

About what?

W... w... well, it's just, um... me.

I... you know, it's just...

- I'm trying to figure things out... - It's okay. I get it.

- You do? - Well, yeah. I'm not running for Governor.

I've given up the Senate seat.

Things seem a little up in the air,

- and you're wondering how you fit in. - Well,

actually I thought maybe now was the time, you know...

do you remember the meeting I took

with the institute for Republican thought?

It doesn't exist. It was about a job.

- What kind of job? - I can't talk about it.

Wh... what, am I supposed to play 20 questions now?

Suffice it to say, it's an opportunity

that I've been looking for for a long time,

and most guys, I mean, they don't even get the call.

All right, Bruce Wayne.

Does the job come with a cape and a mask?

This job is... big. And if it happens,

there's gonna be a place at the table for you.

Robert, you have to give me more than that.

Look, I... I just want you to know that I depend on you.

I mean, we're a team.

You're just gonna have to trust me on that.

What about this trip to Montreal that William took in 1976?

Do you know anything about that?

Yes, I do. I was there. It was the summer Olympics,

and I spent the entire time trying to figure out

William's fascination for the pentathlon.

Oh, God.

Do you remember William's running phase?

Ah, yes. He would get so cranky

if he didn't get his 7 miles in every day.

He would run from your house to my house

in one of those hideous neon tracksuits.

No offense, Holly, but I really don't think

William's old tracksuits are the key to saving this company.

O... okay, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to say something... say anything that...

No. It's fine. It's fine. I'm over it.

This treasure hunt is a big old wild-goose chase.

That there was a boatload of money under this company.

I mean, he was even willing to make me a partner.

Yeah, well, I'm not convinced.

Dennis wanted Ojai.

I think he would've said practically anything to get it.

Well, how well did you know him?

I... didn't know him very well.

He worked with William, that's all.

William screwed him over, and Dennis went to prison,

and it was all a very long time ago.

- But if you can remember anything that might help... - Well,

I don't. I don't remember anything.

I don't remember anything,

- and if I do,I will give you a call. - Okay.

Holly, uh, you know, I would appreciate it

if you didn't mention any of this about Dennis

- to the kids just yet. - Of course.

Hi!

Oh, there.

- Sorry I'm late. - Remember Ginny, from the gallery?

- Mwah. Yes, of course. Hi. - Hi.

Thank you for coming on such short notice.

Yeah, well, I had to get Luc to sign some papers

for the art show in Mexico anyway, so...

I am loving the new work he's producing.

He's never been short on inspiration. On time, maybe.

- Yeah, he said you only have four weeks? - Yeah.

I guess he told you last night,

I've been offering to marry him for years.

Before Sarah, I never had any good reason.

So does the offer still stand?

Yeah. I mean, if it helps you guys, I'd be more than happy.

- Wow. Okay, what would it entail? - Well, it's simple.

We just go down to City Hall and sign some papers.

You make it sound like you're getting a fishing license.

Pretty much,

except, in this case, they might check up on us periodically,

so we just have to make sure we look like a real couple.

What, do you just take a bunch of cute snapshots together?

No, no. I... I...

we need, kind of, to live together for some time.

But we can make it work.

My boyfriend is totally on board with this.

Oh, y... y... and he doesn't mind you marrying Luc?

No. I mean, you guys aren't thinking of one day, you know...

Oh. Uh, no. Uh... Clay and I, we would never get married.

And, anyway, it's a 3-bedroom,

so this whole arrangement would be no problem.

Well, you really do sound like you have thought it through.

We did, yeah.

Look, obviously, you guys need to talk.

Actually, no, I don't think so.

As you said, it's a business arrangement.

- And it makes sense. - Okay.

That's the thing.

Um, we need to do this before Ginny goes to Mexico.

Right. We talked about that. I have to be there for a while,

and I think it might look a little suspicious...

Luc getting married a couple days before his visa runs out.

Ah, yes. Good point. So when do you have to leave?

Well... tomorrow.

Oh.

But that would mean you'd have to get married...

Today.

That would be soon.

Look, we can talk about it some more if you want.

No, I'm fine. I'm fine.

This afternoon... it's great. I can't make it.

Um, I've got to get back to work,

but it's not like you need me there anyway.

- This afternoon it is. - Okay.

Should we make it official... monsieur?

- Bien sur! - Okay.

Voila.

Congratulations.

I know the last person in the world

you want to hear about is Dennis York,

but you are giving him too much power.

He can't do anything to hurt us, Nora.

Nora, you're being paranoid. I mean it.

You forget how far back this all goes.

And the person who was there from the very beginning

- was Dennis York. - Right. I know.

And I'm sure that Dennis did things for William

that are best left where they are,

but as you said, that was a lifetime ago, Nora.

Who would even care about that?

And anyway, he'd only be implicating himself.

What if he goes after the kids?

What? What... at... what are you talking about, the kids?

Oh, I don't know. Nothing. I'm being paranoid.

Saul, would you do me a favor?

Would you find out where he is?

I need to know if he's gone or not.

Of course, sweetheart. Yes, I will. I'll take care of it.

Just...

Saul, are we gonna have a chance to go over these...

Why is it that every time I walk into a room,

you two look like you're having a very private conversation?

Well, actually, we were talking about you and Luc.

Yeah, is everything all right? Have you... have you gotten rid

of that whole ridiculous green card marriage thing?

Uh... not exactly.

Where's the car, Buffy?

That was Brian. He'll be here any sec.

Oh, my goodness! Look at that.

It's a little gun. "Straight shooter."

Oh, isn't that cute?

If he's late because he went to go pick up my high heels,

I promise you, I will kill you.

Honey, the heels will be worth it.

Oh, my God. You know what?

We're not gonna have time to make that yacht club.

- We're gonna have to cancel. - Are you kiddin'?

Republicans love boats. Plus,

- those people are... - You know what? I'm the candidate,

and I say we reschedule. We... we reschedule.

Uh, no can do, little lady.

- Little what? - Don't start poutin'. I'm just doin' my job.

No. You know what? No, you're not. You're not anymore.

- You're not. You know what you are? You're fired. - What?

You're fired, you're fired, you're fired, you're fired.

- Fired, fired, fired. - Okay. Hey,

hey. I know you gave up decaf. Okay, I get it.

Buffy, I'm serious.

Oh, honey, I know you're serious,

and normally I'd act all hurt and I'd scurry off to the hotel,

and I'd wait for you to apologize tomorrow,

but frankly, our schedule doesn't allow us such luxuries.

So why don't we just just chalk this up as done and behind us,

and move on, 'kay?

No. No, no. Not... not... no. No, no... not... not... not "okay."

This is... this is the thing. This is...

d... d... do you... do you see the problem?

Do you see the problem? You're not listening to me.

I am firing you, and you're still not listening to me.

Buffy, I mean it. We have to part ways.

No, I can't do it.

It would be disastrous to this campaign.

Okay, here's what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna take this call...

- Yes. - And when I turn around, you're gonna be gone.

Hello?

- Kitty, it's us. - Hi, Kitty.

- Hi. - Listen, Kitty, we need your help.

- Luc is marrying his art dealer in two hours. - What?

- For his green card. - Mom, would you just calm down? Listen, Kitty.

- This is a good thing. - No, no,

no, no. Wait a minute. Wait a minute, Sarah.

There is nothing good about a green card marriage.

Green card marriage?

All I wanted to do was discuss the sales projections.

I don't even know why I told you.

L... l... listen, Kitty. We need you to help us

- figure out what she should do. - Oh,

is that Sarah? Is she gonna marry the French guy?

Would you... would you please go away?

You two need to understand my reality.

Luc's visa will run out in four weeks.

But that's four weeks. Honey, you should tell him to wait.

We'll figure out something for... for you guys to do.

- I don't want you to get hurt. - Mom,

I will be hurt if my boyfriend is deported.

Okay? It's a business transaction.

Sarah, w... why don't you just marry Luc?

Why would you even ask me that?

What is wrong with you people?

Because if I were ever to marry Luc, it would be

because I would like to spend the rest of my life with him,

not for a green card. So in the meantime,

he's marrying his art dealer.

- Yes, exactly. - Do you want to know where we are, Sarah?

We're back at Cranberry Ball. Remember?

- Remember Michael Mizlanski? - Yeah.

Yeah, well, you were afraid to ask him to the dance,

so he went ahead and asked somebody else.

- Suzy Lang. - Yep.

And Suzy and Michael are married now.

Really?

- Hey, could I get an update, please? - Would you... no. I fired you.

Sarah, listen to me.

Do you love him?

See, why should I even have to say that out loud?

We've been back together barely a week.

- Sarah, do you love him? - I don't know. Probably.

- Probably - Yes. Yes, I love him, okay?

- Sweetheart, that's wonderful. - No, it's not wonderful, mom,

because life is a lot more complicated than that.

He knows that I love him. I told him that I loved him

a long time ago, but it was still too hard,

and he left me and he went back to France.

Yeah, but he came back. That's the thing, Sarah.

He's doing all of this for you.

- We've gotta go to City Hall. - We have to go to City Hall.

- Kitty, meet us there. - Yeah, yeah. No, no, I can. I can.

- Kitty, meet us at City Hall - I'm on my way. I'll be there.

- I'll be there. As soon as I get my car. - What's going on?

I have a wedding to stop. I need my car,

- Buffy. - Uh, this is me getting your car. Hello?

- Buffy... hurry up. - Yes, Brian, we need it now.

Hey, world traveler.

- Hi. - Hey, welcome back.

Thanks. Is Rebecca here?

Uh, Rebecca is not here. No. Just, uh, just me.

Oh. I just wanted to check in.

I'm sorry about the miscarriage.

You doing okay?

Uh, yeah. Yeah, I guess.

You know, it was a... it was a tough week.

How's Rebecca doing?

Um, I don't know. You know, every time

I try and talk to her, she's out the door, so...

You would probably know better than I do.

No. She's not answering her cell phone,

so everything I hear is pretty much secondhand from Holly.

That's why I was hoping to see her today.

Wait. Uh, didn't... didn't you have dinner with her last night?

Last night? No, I just came here from the airport.

My stuff's still in the car.

What's going on?

I don't know.

I... last night she said she was having dinner with you.

That's not true. Look, do you know where she is?

No.

No.

Kevin?

Yeah.

- Do you have my memo for the committee? - Nope.

What have you been doing?

Something big.

Oh, I updated your web page.

I thought "Robert McCallister, US Senator" was

a little too specific, so now it just says "Robert, a man."

I don't think the Californians who support you

should know too much about exactly what it is you do. Kevin.

Runners-up did include

"Robert McCallister, national man of mystery"

and "McCallister... don't ask, he won't tell."

All right, all right. Shut the door.

Should we go down to the bat cave?

I told you, I'll tell you about this job when I can talk about it.

So what am I supposed to do in the meantime?

- Your job. - Robert, I feel trapped.

- Trapped? - Yes. And this whole best buddy routine...

it does not make things any easier.

Do you want to go to couples therapy?

No, I do not. I would like you to take this seriously.

Then maybe you should be a little more direct.

I want to move on.

And I'm sorry. It doesn't matter what this new job is.

It... it doesn't matter what it is.

It would be your dream and not mine.

I accept your resignation.

Excuse me?

Well, I mean, isn't that what you're saying? You wanna go? Go.

I mean, I... I'm just unhappy to hear that you're so miserable.

Okay, but if you want your freedom,

you should... you should have it, I mean, by all means.

- I wish you nothing but the best. - Fine. Two weeks notice okay?

Don't worry about it. Consider today your last day.

Okay.

Here are your talking points. So I'd go easy on Espinoza.

I hear he's about to lose the finance chair,

- so he might be a little sensitive on spending. - Oh, Kevin?

Yeah. Write out your letter of resignation, make it official.

Fine.

Good.

Holly.

Listen, I'm wondering if you've heard any more about York.

No, he hasn't contacted me,

- but I can't stop thinking about him. - What do you mean?

Well, I finally realized that I was doing this all wrong.

I've spent all this time going over all the files of Ojai

when I should have been investigating York.

Look at this.

- "Narrow Lake Development Group." - Two weeks ago,

when he thought that I was gonna sell him my shares,

he filed for a DBA under that name.

Right. So what does that mean?

I found this bill from 1973...

a geological survey

William was doing on several parcels of land,

including one named...

"Narrow lake."

- Doesn't that mean anything to you? - No.

York wanted Ojai so he could get Narrow Lake.

- So this is it? - Now all we need to know is where it is.

I mean, it's not mentioned in any of the other Ojai files,

just this survey for $500.

I don't know. It's as if the purchase was covered up.

Right. Okay, so William

looked at a lot of land in those days. Right.

He must have surveyed thousands of acres...

and some of them weren't even in California.

- Well, then we have our work cut out for us. - Right.

But at least we know we're not kidding ourselves.

At least we know what we're looking for.

At last, I feel that we are getting ahead of Dennis York.

Oh, I can't wait to tell Nora.

Listen, let me tell her, okay? I'm gonna see her tonight.

Okay.

She's gonna be really excited.

Hey.

Don't let me interrupt. I'm just grabbing a snack.

Rebecca, what's going on?

- What do you mean? - Your father stopped by.

He just got in this morning.

You're unbelievable.

- Where were you last night? - Last I checked,

I didn't need to ask permission to leave the apartment.

Rebecca, where have you been going?

All right, I... I just want to find out what's going on.

Justin, nothing has been going on.

I'm sorry if I wasn't raised in a family of brothers and sisters

who blab about their feelings all the time.

I don't even think that's healthy.

I think that when something bad happens,

you get up and you get moving,

- and that's what I'm doing. - Yeah, but where are you going?

- That's what I'm asking you! - I'm having dance class!

You haven't... you haven't been dancing

- since you were 15 years old. - Yeah, well...

You want to know where I'm going?

I'm going to 6th and Fairfax, if you must know.

I'll be there every night until I'm not.

Kevin, you have to help me.

Well, I don't know what it is you think I can do, Buffy.

Talk to Kitty.

I mean, how am I supposed to do my job if she keeps firing me?

I don't think she wants you to do your job. That's...

I'm on the phone with Kitty. She's at City Hall.

Good lord. Tell me they haven't gotten married yet.

- Is that Buffy? - Yes, it is.

Oh, my God. What do I have to do to get rid of her?

We have to find a map.

Oh, God. He's still not answering his phone, mom.

- This is political suicide. - Listen, I agree with her.

W... well, yes, Robert, of course.

That's what we're doing here.

- We're trying to stop him. - 10-45.

10-45. Okay, we're going through the x-ray machine.

- I... I gotta go. I gotta go. -What in the world?

What are you still doing here?

I'm packing. I'll be gone by the end of the day.

Well, take everything.

I'm gonna need this office for the next guy.

Are you crying?

You guys love each other. Don't you get it?

Would you pull yourself together? It's embarrassing.

- What is taking so long? - Seriously, do they really think

this little old lady is gonna blow up the building?

Maybe it's a sign. Maybe it's a sign

that Ginny and Luc are supposed to get married.

- Just stop. All right? - Stop.

- Oh, that's ridiculous, Sarah. - All right. Well...

Uh, pardon me, ma'am. Could we go, uh, ahead of you?

We're in an awful hurry, and my daughter has to stop

a... a wedding that's gonna happen in... in minutes here.

I'd rather not get involved.

Oh, no. Please. We'll... we'll pay you.

50 bucks. $40.

Mom. Okay, $50. $50. Done.

- Thank you. - $40 and $50. There you go. Thank you so much.

- All right, in we go. - Okay.

We're in a hurry. Thanks. Come on, mom, mom.

Go, go, go, go.

What? What? What?

Stop right there, miss. Code 9. Firearm.

What's happening?

Is this your bag, ma'am?

Oh,oh, oh. Oh, wait a minute. Wait a minute.

This is actually kind of... it's kind of funny.

- It's not a real gun. I... I was... - I need you to stand over here.

No, no. I won it today. I was at an award thing. It's a plaque.

I won it as an award. It's not a real gun.

I can show it to you.

Excuse me. Step over there.

- I'm sorry. We really need... - I need you to stay right there.

I can't believe this is happening.

No, no, no. You don't understand.

It's not a real gun. It's not a real...

I think you need to listen to my daughter.

You, too, ma'am. Stay right here.

Oh, my God. I can't believe this.

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So do you guys wanna go to lunch?

Yeah, that would be great.

Are you my stalker now?

What? I'm not stalking you. You gave me the address.

I figured I'd come watch you dance.

No. Wh... Justin, what are you doing here?

I told you I need space.

Rebecca, first of all, all I do is give you space,

but it's... it's not helping.

Well, you can't help me. I have to do this on my own.

Okay, well, is this helping, the dancing?

Yes. Yes.

No. I don't know.

I used to be good at this. This used to be easy for me.

Now I can barely stay on my feet.

Okay, well,

maybe...

Maybe it's just too soon.

I thought that... if I went back

to doing something that I knew I was good at,

that it would all make sense, but...

It doesn't.

It's too hard.

My body keeps letting me down.

I feel so broken.

I'm sorry.

What are we gonna do now?

I guess we try again.

We start over.

I don't know if I can do that.

All right, look, Rebecca,

you're... you're... you're talking to a recovering drug addict.

I know a thing or two about starting over.

And you know what? It takes time, all right?

And sometimes you gotta go back to the basics

and... and... and work the steps, but we can do it.

I promise you that. Just don't give up.

Oh, hey. You're home early.

Yeah.

Could you, um, sit down for a second?

Okay.

What's with the box?

I quit today.

- Kevin... - I know. I'm sorry.

I should have discussed it with you first.

I mean, you realize we're in the middle

of the greatest economic downturn

- since the depression? - I know. I kn... I had to do it.

I... I just had to do it. I'm...

I don't know what's happening to me,

but I... I couldn't be this person anymore.

Okay. Well, I... I... I guess we knew this was coming, right?

Yeah, just not today.

Well, we'll... we'll figure it out.

Thank you.

Look at me. I'm 38 years old.

I thought I would've had things figured out by now.

Kevin, you're talking to somebody

who used to sleep in his car.

Feeling lost and aimless?

Yeah.

Join the club.

I mean, it's like standard operating procedure

- for the rest of us. - You're not mad?

Of course not.

I'm proud of you. You did a brave thing.

I don't feel brave. I practically ran out of there.

I didn't even say goodbye.

Well, that's just wrong.

I know, but I'll call Robert tomorrow.

Oh, my God. It's him.

- Well... well, answer it. - Well, I... I don't want to.

Kevin, what are you, 6?

Hello?

Oh, hi.

Uh, what, right now?

Sure. I'll come over.

O...

What does he want?

I have no idea.

Sir, could you tell me where they took my daughter?

It's too late, mom.

They'll already be married.

No, don't say that. Honey, you saw that line downstairs.

Everything in this building moves like molasses.

I can't believe I pulled another cranberry ball.

No, you haven't. It's not like he's left the country.

You can still tell him how you feel.

He has a wife, and I know it's not true,

but why do I feel so sick about it?

Because, Sarah, you're in love with this man,

and you don't want him to marry anyone else but you.

Mm, you tried to tell me. I couldn't hear it.

Look, Sarah, if we don't make it,

and... and we're too late,

and Luc and Ginny are married, it doesn't matter.

Do you hear me? It doesn't matter.

You just have to work very hard from now on

to be honest with yourself and honest with him.

If you feel something, anything, you can't be afraid to tell him,

whether it's good or bad.

The two of you love each other. Any moron could see that.

And you both have to work very hard to protect it.

It's not too late?

No.

Thanks, mom.

Doesn't this move you in any way?

Ma'am, I watch "Oprah." Nothing surprises me.

Oh.

- Okay, we're free. - Oh, God. We're free.

Just a little mix-up, ladies.

Mrs. McCallister, you

- definitely have my vote. - Oh, well, thank you.

- Oh! Is... is he married yet? - How the hell do I know?

- Can we still make it? - I don't know.

I think we can make it. Come on.

Okay. Kitty McCallister, Senator, 2010.

This woman and this man have come before us

to be joined in the state of matrimony,

witnessed and vested before me in the state of California.

Take hands and repeat after me... I...

- Luc! - S... Sarah?

- Is he married yet? - Excuse me.

- It's okay. They're with me. - And who are you?

She's with him. Um, Sarah...

Luc, I'm sorry. I'm not cool with this.

I thought I was. I... I tried to be, but I'm not.

I'm not. But then... then I started thinking, I was afraid,

and there was Suzy Lang, and you came back for me.

Sarah, English is not his first language.

Luc, I love you.

I love you, too.

Wait. Are you two gonna get married now?

No.

No, we're not.

Don't tell me you have never seen "the graduate."

Well, Dustin Hoffman is madly in love with this girl, Elaine,

but she's about to marry the wrong guy.

So he bursts into the church,

and she leaves the other guy at the altar.

And so what happened next?

- That's it. - Mm.

They just stare at each other.

Then they get this look over their faces like,

"what have we done?"

Nora?

- Yes? I'm in here. - Oh, good. Hi.

Hi. God, I wish you'd been there.

What a riot. I... I think it's easier

to plan a wedding than it is to stop one.

Listen, we have to talk.

What?

Have you ever heard of Narrow Lake?

Why?

William must have bought it in 1973. Listen to this.

Holly found out that York opened a "doing business as"

under that name, Narrow Lake.

We think this might be pay dirt, Nora.

- Yes, I've... I've heard of Narrow Lake. - You have?

Well, that's great. That's great.

So... so... so do you know where it is?

No.

"Let's go out tonight for our own sake

and visit a place that I call Narrow Lake."

It's a song. William used to sing it all the time.

It's a song.

It's just a little ditty.

This could be the hidden value of Ojai Foods, Nora.

Did you find out where he is?

York? No. No, he was staying at a hotel downtown.

He checked out a few weeks ago.

He'll be back.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, Buffy, you just don't go away.

- Consider me fired. - Really?

Yes. I was just dropping off some wine for you

as a thank-you gift for giving me a shot.

Are you trying to make me feel guilty? Because I do.

No, I'm not. I'm not, really.

I just wanted to tell you that I love you

- and I'm gonna miss you. - Really?

Really.

I guess I'll... I'll leave you to it.

Uh, and I dropped a C-note on this wine, so promise me

you'll drink it with Robert and not on a campaign bus.

Oh, no, no. That... that's not gonna happen,

because I think you and I have to drink this bottle together.

Well, you know me. I never turn down a drink.

True. True. But I'm not gonna hold your hair back this time.

Oh, no, no. I... I can drink. I... I'm good at it now.

Look, I know you think this is a good idea,

but I really don't want to know what this job is.

You know me and my family. We can't keep secrets.

Yeah, but you deserve to know, and there's no pressure.

You can still leave if you want.

Why did I have to come back here?

Because we needed a secure room.

I've had my office swept for bugs.

Swept for bugs? Robert, please don't tell me.

Don't worry. I've had you cleared for this information.

Okay, you know what? I can't be trusted.

I'm... I'm actually ticklish.

I'd be one feather away from telling Al Qaeda everything.

- Just... shh. - It doesn't matter what it is.

I'm not gonna change my mind.

No, I'm not gonna change my mind. I'm not...

We're gonna miss you.

- We're gonna miss you, Kevin. - Great job.

All right, all right, get this man a drink.

Um...

Kevin and I have been through a lot...

a campaign, a heart attack...

and a few scandals.

Yeah.

And we have disagreed.

We, uh, we disagree a lot.

Kevin has done more than argue.

He's taught us that our beliefs are worth fighting for,

even if we don't know

exactly where they're gonna take us.

Kevin, you can't possibly know

how you've transformed our work,

and our lives.

And from now on, when I have to make a decision,

I'm gonna take a moment... not a big one,

not like, you know, forever...

but I'm gonna take a moment, and I'm gonna ask myself,

"what would Kevin do?"

To Kevin Walker,

my brother...

to whatever you do in the future.

In politics, as in life,

there are no endings,

only new beginnings.

Here's to the start of something new.

Don't you understand?

I already have a plan.

I'm waiting...

You didn't really think.

I was gonna tell you about the job, did you?

I hate you.

- Darryl. - Good luck.

Do you have any regrets?

About today?

Remember when I said we need to have faith?

Mm.

And you said I was talking to an agnostic.

Yeah.

I know now it's not true.

You believe in us.

I do.

Four weeks.

Four weeks.

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