All language subtitles for Boston.Legal.S01E11.2004.Disney+.WEB-DL.1080p.H264.DDP-HDCTV_track5_[eng]

Who the hell are you?

It's not who so much as what.
This is a men's room.

What's your name, fella?

I'm Shirley Schmidt.

Pardon the intrusion, but

one of our assistants
is suing us under Title 9,

claiming, among other things,
the men have better fixtures.

So, you're Shirley Schmidt,
of Crane, Poole, and...

Schmidt.

Alan Shore. It's a pleasure.

Surely you intend to wash that first.

I keep an extremely clean penis.

-I know all about you.
-And I you.

There's much written in stall number two.

I pictured you younger, much.

A smart attorney recognizes
who he can or cannot rattle.

He also knows a good rattle
when he sees one.

Since I'm your boss,
I can't return your sexual banter.

But I will say for the record
that if I were looking for a rattle,

he would be taller,
he would be better-looking

he would be more evolved
than a junior in high school.

I prefer the juniors in high school.

He would be something other
than a self-loathing narcissist

with a dwarf fetish and, yes,
judging from what I got a glimpse of

in the mirror
when I first entered the room,

he would be bigger...

much.

My, my, my.

She's been in the New York office
the last three years.

Rumor has it Lewiston called her back
to get things into shape.

-What things?
Us things.

Litigation has been underperforming,
Sally.

Plus, our image around town
is becoming that of...

-Denny Crane.
Exactly.

Truth is, we need a kick in the ass
and I'm glad she's back.

-Uh, Lori...
-Is Shirley Schmidt really back?

Temporarily. I need you
in the conference room

on another matter. It's urgent.

-I'm available.
-As soon as you can, please.

Why is she back?

Apparently, Lewiston asked her to return.

-Why?
This I do not know.

I do not want Shirley Schmidt
in this building.

Denny, she's a named partner.
You can't exactly ban her presence.

I'm gonna tell you something
I haven't told anybody.

I once had a torrid...

torrid affair with that woman.

First, everybody knows that--

And second, the word would be "horrid."

Shirley.

This firm isn't big enough
for the two of us.

I agree.

It would be best
if we could be in different cities, but...

it's our differences, ironically,
that call for me to be here now.

What differences, specifically?

Well, for starters,
I still know how to practice law.

I don't have to go around saying my name
out loud in order to remember it.

I don't want you here.

Is it because...

you still desire me?

I'm over my wrinkle fetish.

-You don't arouse me, Shirley.
-Oh, please.

All I have to do is say
those two combustible little words.

"Denny Crane."

♪ All right ♪

♪ Come on ♪

She's still hot.

Alan, there's a guy on the phone.

He isn't a client.
He picked us out of the Yellow Pages.

He said he's committed a crime,
and he needs to speak to a lawyer.

We advertise in the Yellow Pages?

He sounded really upset. What should I do?

-Line four?
-Yes.

This is Alan Shore.

If you're a criminal,
please state your name

and the nature of your crime
at the sound of the tone.

I killed my mother.

Sir? Excuse me?

-This is a lawyer, right?
What I say is privileged, right?

Might've been wise to establish that
before telling me you killed Mother,

but, yes, we'll call this privileged.

It was an accident.
Now I don't know what to do.

Okay. Where is Mother now?

On the kitchen floor.

Okay.

And have you called for an ambulance or...

-She's dead.
I don't want to call the police.

-They'd arrest me, wouldn't they?
Typically.

Why don't you give me your name
and address there?

Ah, here she is.
John, this is Lori Colson.

Lori, John Zenawi, CEO of Hanley Tech.

-Very nice to meet you.
-My pleasure.

Please sit.

John is a longtime client
of our corporate department.

Yes, I think I've done some antitrust work
for your company on occasion.

He is here today because...

John, would you like to explain?

I was born in Sudan.

My father transferred
to the States when I was five.

I've lived here since.

Most of my extended family
remains in Sudan.

One of my cousins was murdered there
last week.

I'm very sorry.

It was the 11th family member
to have been killed.

I can't begin to describe
the sense of futility I feel.

I need to do something, Miss Colson.

I've been fortunate
to have made a lot of money,

and I can no longer sit passively.

So, as preposterous as it may sound
and as expensive as it may be...

I want to sue the government.

Well, our courts
wouldn't have jurisdiction

over the Sudanese government.

I'm sure Paul told you that.

He's not looking to sue
the Sudanese government.

I want to go after the United States.

On what grounds?

That is what I need you to tell me.

Typically, Lori, whenever
there's a case that can't be brought,

I run it by you.

You call me insane,
among other things more colorful,

you exit the room, then return
the next day with a crazy idea.

We need that idea, Lori.

If I can get into court, Miss Colson,
I can make some noise.

That is what I'm desperate to do here.

Put this issue in the spotlight a little,
create maybe an outcry of sorts.

I don't mean to sound harsh,

but the genocide going on
in Sudan has been covered

quite a bit by the press,
Mr. Zenawi, and...

the American people have spoken.

They don't care.

Well, I guess for my own peace of mind...

I need to do whatever I can.

Maddie?

-Yes.
-Hello, dear. I'm Shirley Schmidt.

I read your Title 9 complaint last night.

It's very well drafted.
You obviously hired an excellent attorney.

You're fired, Maddie.

You can't...

You can't fire me for bringing a Title 9.

What are you going to do, sweetheart?
Sue me? You've already done that.

Call your persuasive lawyer.

Tell him to add a count
for wrongful termination. Bye-bye.

Ah.

By now, I'm sure
you've run to Paul Lewiston?

No, I'm coming directly to you

because I don't care
what Paul Lewiston wants.

I'm Denny Crane.
Crane comes before Schmidt.

You refer, of course,
to when we were intimate.

Shirley, I demand to know your agenda.

You always have one. So, please--

I told you my agenda, Denny.
It's to fix things.

Excuse me.

-What's your name?
-Oh. Sally Heep.

Very nice outfit, Sally.

Can you spell?

Wear something more appropriate.
Pretend you're a lawyer.

This woman happens to be
an excellent attorney.

She also happens to have a name.

What is it?

Hmm...

Time's up. Bye-bye.

Denny Crane.

-Could you please state your name?
-Alan Shore.

Um...

Mr. Shore, thank you for coming.

I didn't know what to do or...

This is a horrible thing.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Where are my manners? Um...

May I offer you something to drink?

Maybe we should start with the kitchen.

Yes. Okay. Um...

I apologize in advance for, you know...

The mess?

I didn't mean for this to happen.

I don't know what to do.

See?

I told you.

Mr. Ferrion, you really do need
to call the police.

-First, I need to know my options.
-Besides Brazil?

Well, sometimes there's circumstances
that excuse or, or justify.

I really need to know
what's available to me.

Could you first tell me how she came
to be lying dead on the floor?

-I hit her on the head with a skillet.
-Ah.

Cast iron.

But it wasn't premeditated or planned.

It was just...

One of those things.

She was berating me,
like she does all the time,

how I don't make enough money,
how I'm weak.

All the time, the same litany
of how I am a failure.

It makes me so enraged.

Sounds like an accidental
skillet-bopping so far.

She kept on and on

and I kept squeezing it tighter
and tighter without even realizing it

and then I swung.

But I swear, Mr. Shore,
I never decided to.

Suddenly my arm was in motion!

Bam! I hit her, and she went down.

What do I do?

I certainly can't advise you
to conceal evidence in any way.

But I'm afraid you're going to have
to call the police, Mr. Ferrion.

And if you don't, I'll have to.

-But you're my lawyer.
-I understand, but--

What am I gonna tell them?

Oh!

I thought you said she was dead.

She is. I checked her pulse.

Sometimes the air remaining
inside the body escapes,

causing...

You need not call the police, Mr. Ferrion.

Call for an ambulance.

Mother is still alive.

Would you like to hit her again?

Did I witness any of it?

Mr. Zenawi, before I can figure out
if there's a claim,

I first need to satisfy standing.

It would certainly help if we could
make out a case for you specifically.

Legally, we have a term
called zone of danger.

Basically, if you are
in harm's way yourself.

That's why I asked
if you've ever witnessed any of it.

I heard it once.

You heard it?

This past summer
I was with relatives.

We were celebrating
one of my uncle's birthdays.

The army showed up and, um...

they, um... they accosted us.

Accosted you by...

They told us we were slaves,

that we had no right to be
in the country, that...

we were occupying grazing land
for their cattle.

My uncle protested.

They took him behind a barn structure...

and set him on fire.

We all heard the screams.

Then they raped one of my cousins.

Does that set out a case for me,

specifically?

To listen to your...

uncle being burned to death?

Your cousin being raped?

It's not that I am not relieved.

I am. I certainly do love her.

But what if she tells?

Perhaps you should've used
a bigger frying pan.

Mr. Ferrion,

did you see what happened?

No. Um...

She was on a stool
putting some things away.

I went upstairs to have a bath,
I heard a crash.

I came running back,
and she is on the floor, unconscious.

-And you are...
-This is Alan Shore.

He's a friend of the family.

Bernie, you surprise me.

-Is she gonna be okay?
-We don't know, sir.

I have a crazy idea.

-Already?
-Mm-hmm.

In tort law, you see a guy lying
on the side of the street

you have no obligation
to pull over and help.

But if you do pull over,
you incur a duty to complete that rescue.

The theory being other would-be rescuers

pass by thinking help
is already on the scene.

And?

The United States has declared
a war on terrorism.

We've talked the talk
when it comes to Sudan.

We've even given financial aid.

Our theory of law would be analogous.

Other countries have stayed out, thinking
America is stepping in when we're not.

It's not a winner.

But perhaps colorable enough
to sue and make noise.

Go draft the complaint.

And?

Thank you.

Lori Colson.

You slut.

-How are you, Shirley?
-Old, rich.

-You look great.
-Thanks.

-So who are we sleeping with?
-Oh, usual suspects.

-You back for good?
-Just for bad.

Want to grab a beer later
and do a little debriefing?

Love it.

You look awesome, by the way.

I know.

I certainly don't mind
him talking to you.

Look, he already has.

But if I let him take a polygraph,
come on.

I could be sued for malpractice.

How is it exactly you came to be here,
Mr. Shore?

I drove.

Bernie's a friend. I'm here as his friend.

And since I am a lawyer...

Look, come on.
There's no sign of a struggle.

She slipped and fell
and hit her head on either the table

or counter or stool, floor.

Your experts'll figure it out.

He'd like to go to the hospital
to be with his mother.

Can I tell him he can do that?

Tell him not to leave the jurisdiction.

Delta 114, domestic disturbance.

I heard some of that.

-Do they suspect me?
-It's crossed their minds.

Well, you should know that

if you're gonna pass
yourself off as my friend...

You did that, Bernie.

You should know
that my friends call me Bernard.

Ah, so I guess that would make me
your special friend.

Tell me, Bernie.

What exactly became of the skillet?

You weren't expecting them
to throw a parade for you, were you?

No, but if I get too much resistance,

I assume I'm permitted
to bring my big broom out of the closet.

Is that how you get around?

On your big broom?

Shirley, this is Alan Shore.

-We've met.
-Yes.

Shirley was in the men's room earlier.

Inspecting his fixtures.

I'm a micromanager.

Mr. Shore?

-I thought you were going to the hospital.
-I did.

We have a little problem.

Excuse me. I have a client.

Maybe we can catch up later, Shirley.

Good. You can tell me about your products.

An excellent lawyer.

-If I determine he should go?
-He goes.

She's vegetative.

The doctors think it's 50-50
if she'll come out of it.

In the meantime, and, uh...

I say this with a heavy heart...

Of course.

My mother used to be
a Christian Scientist, as did I.

She hasn't been one for years.

But I, I let it slip out to the doctors

that she recently rededicated herself
to the faith,

and they've made inquiries

as to her position on medical treatment.

I really don't think
she would want to be on a respirator

as much as it pains me to admit.

You let it slip out that your mother
is a born-again Christian Scientist?

May I ask, did your mother rededicate
herself to Christian Science

before or after you hit her
on the head with the skillet?

I don't appreciate that question.

What are you asking me for, Bernie?

Again, as much as it pains me...

I'd like you to safeguard
her religious freedom.

We filed last night.

US Attorney's office didn't waste
any time.

-They brought a 12-B-6.
-Sovereign immunity.

This may be our one day in court.

And therefore, our one day to make noise.

We've put out a release.
There should be media in the room.

Can you join for the motion?
I'd like to make a big showing.

Should we get Denny?

Uh, maybe not that big.

It'll help to have him at the table.

Shirley, I want you
to think back and tell me

who is the best attorney
you have ever seen in court?

Me.

We need to survive a 12-B-6
on a pretty untenable claim.

How would you feel about joining us
for oral arguments?

What's the claim?

We're suing the United States government

for the genocide
that's taking place in Sudan.

What's so untenable about that?

This is why I love her.

Alan, we're making a show of force
in a high profile matter.

Could we trouble you to join us
for a motion this morning?

I'd love to.

But, see, I have a client

who hit his mother
on the head with a skillet.

We're trying to take her off life support,
and the police have brought some

nuisance action to try to keep her
breathing, buggers that they are.

By the way, my fixtures remain available
for further inspection.

Paul.

He's funny.

Denny, may we borrow your prowess
for a motion this morning?

Why did you bring
Shirley Schmidt back here?

Because we need her.

Well, then, go borrow her prowess.

It's a betrayal.

Calling her back here says I'm not enough.

Can you get that?

I can.

Then why did you do it?

You're not enough.

I still matter, my friend.

Yes, you do, which is why I asked you
to be present for this motion.

There's another problem
you don't even know about.

Which is?

That woman,

she's hot for me.

Certainly there's a state interest
in preserving life, Your Honor--

If a patient wishes to refuse
medical treatment based on religious--

-First of all, we don't even know that.
-Objection, Your Honor.

You can't preface your second point
with "first of all."

This woman has forsaken Christian Science.
We have no assurance--

According to her son,
she's recommitted herself--

A son who might be a suspect
if we determine there was foul play.

We're dealing with a potential homicide.

Well, if the goal is to charge homicide,

it makes little sense
to keep the victim alive.

-I could be wrong.
-I object to this smugness, Your Honor.

A human life is at stake here.

The family of Della Ferrion

is here today, saying it is her wish
not to be kept alive on a respirator.

And it is simply way too early
to make that call.

She could recover.

-There's a--
-The issue isn't recovery.

It's religious freedom

which is sacred in this country,
unless, of course, you're Muslim.

I'm gonna have to cut you both off.

We've just received word
from the hospital.

Mrs. Ferrion has evidently
regained consciousness.

Excellent!

There they are.

...one minute.

-Could you answer a question, sir?
-No comment.

We have no comment at this time.

We'll be making a comment
after the motion.

I eat Cocoa Puffs. Denny Crane.

Cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs. Denny Crane.

They're seeking damages
for acts committed by a foreign government

against a foreign citizenry.

There's no jurisdiction here, no standing.

And even if there were, any such lawsuit
would be barred by sovereign immunity

which prohibits the U.S. Government
or its officials

from being sued
for foreign policy decisions.

Miss Colson, I have to agree.

How do I not toss this on its face?

First, the United States government,
through Congress,

ratified the UN Convention
against genocide.

The government's current failure
to stop the genocide in Sudan

violates both US law and policy.

-We have not failed. We have--
-You're arguing the merits

which I'm happy to do,
but it means a trial.

If a government begins a rescue operation

which in effect, stops other countries
from pursuing that rescue

that government can be held liable
for failing to complete that rescue.

Never, never has
the United States government

attempted any rescue mission in Sudan.

Your Honor, may I?

We know this lawsuit
is a bit of a stretch.

You understate it.

But the truth is,
our country puts it out there,

"We will root out terrorism
wherever it thrives."

We elect our presidents on that theme.

We go to war over it.

Wherever oppression abounds,
we get involved.

It's almost become a motto.

No one here denies an ethnic genocide
is taking place in Sudan.

Arab militia are wiping out
the black population of Darfur.

Am I boring you?

Miss Schmidt,
the court recognizes the atrocity.

Why should the United States
be held liable?

Well, if we're not going to do
anything about it

maybe we should just say so.

Lord knows the world will understand.

We've certainly got our hands full.

But when our leaders
do their bipartisan puffing,

saying the genocide must end,

other countries think
we're going to do something.

They then stay out of it,
and in the end, nothing gets done

while millions of people
are being persecuted.

Maybe as a compromise,

we could just get the U.S. Government
to declare for the record,

"Hey, not our problem."

That way, the world would be on notice
somebody else should play hero.

I could try to sell that to my client.

-Mr. Joyner?
-The United States response

to an ethnic genocide is certainly not
gonna be, "Hey, not our problem."

See, this is how other countries
get confused.

We're satisfied the judge
took it under advisement.

It at least demonstrates
a recognition on her part

that we have a colorable cause of action.

Did you understand a word
that was said in there?

Just go with it.

Denny Crane.

Trix are for kids. Glad to meet you.

-Did he just say, "Trix are for kids"?
-He did.

She's very weak, of course,
and quite sedated.

-Can I talk to her?
-For a minute or two.

I'd like her to rest.

Mom?

Mom?

It's me, Bernard.

Bernard.

Doctors say you're gonna be just fine.

-You just need to rest, Mother.
-My Bernard.

He hit me on the head.

I think with a skillet.

Mom?

What are you talking about?

You fell.

You tried to kill me.

She's a Chatty Cathy.

Uh...

If we're going to work together,
we should reach some kind of accord.

I don't wanna be working together.
That's the whole point I'm trying to make.

-Can you tell me why?
-Well, first off, you're a liberal.

Yes. Besides that?

I figured out what you were doing
in court today.

You were Bush bashing.

-I assure you I wasn't.
-You made war comments.

When a liberal makes comments
about the war, they're Bush bashing.

It's un-American.

-To criticize a president?
-While he's in office, yes.

Denny, you and I go way back.

I know you. Your aversion to my return
has nothing to do with politics.

Can we talk about it?

Uh...

You left me, Shirley.

Women don't leave Denny Crane.

And for a secretary.

-It was the Secretary of Defense.
-Doesn't matter.

I have an image.

One could even say I'm all image.

One could.

Imagine the fun working together again.

It won't be fun.

There's only room for one
at the mountaintop.

It's my mountain.

Denny.

The judge just called us back.

Already?

Is there any way
that could be a good sign?

I was hoping to at least survive
till the six o'clock news.

-He called the police?
-I'm afraid so.

What do I do? What do I do?

Well, Brazil comes back to mind.

Bernie, listen to me.

If you were overcome like you say
when this happened--

I was. I, I obviously had problems
with her, Mr. Shore,

but I truly never intended to kill her.

I did not consciously...

If we could show heat of passion.

I've never broken a law in my life.

She just got me so enraged! God!

My life is over.

-Mr. Ferrion?
-What?

I, um...

I'm very sorry to tell you
your mother has passed away.

I beg your pardon?

She went back to sleep,
and she just quietly passed.

To be honest, I might have a hard time
finding Sudan on a map.

I certainly know they've got big problems.

Innocent people murdered every day,
systemic rape, many of them children.

It's the worst humanitarian crisis
in the world.

Please don't say "but."

But...

why does every crisis automatically fall
to the United States to solve?

We've got Iraq, Iran, North Korea.

And these are people who might murder us.

We're supposed to tend to a bunch
of Africans killing each other?

Why? Because we're Americans?

The answer is...

yes.

Because we're Americans.

Because we're a nation, perhaps the nation
that's supposed to give a damn.

What's going on is an organized
extermination of an entire race of people.

We're the country
that's supposed to give a damn.

Miss Schmidt, Miss Colson,

your claim here most likely
won't survive summary judgment

and maybe the American people don't care
about what's happening over there, but...

for today, here, now

at least one federal court judge does.

Defendant's motion to dismiss denied.

I can't believe it.

Neither can I.

I, I thought perhaps
I'd be relieved if she died.

But the truth is...

she's all I really had.

I lived with her.

I can't believe she's gone.

She looks at peace.

Though she did on the kitchen floor
as well.

Mr. Shore, can you make room
for the possibility

that I both killed my mother,

and I'm devastated at losing her?

I can.

I'm so sorry.

Mother, I'm so sorry.

-Bernard Ferrion?
-That's me.

Kidding.

I'm Bernard Ferrion.

You're under arrest
for the murder of Della Ferrion.

Oh.

Please place
your hands behind your back.

-Yes, sir.
-You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will be used
against you in a court of law.

You have the right to hire an attorney and
have him present before any questioning.

If you cannot afford an attorney, one will
be appointed for you by the courts.

You can also waive your right to silence
and make any statement you wish.

Do you understand these rights?

32611, Commonwealth versus Ferrion.
Charge of murder in the first.

Alan Shore appearing for the defendant.
We'll waive reading.

I'd ask that my client be released
on his own recognizance.

Opposed. The man is charged
with homicide. Bail would certainly--

-He has no record, Your Honor.
-He would be a threat to society.

Nonsense.
He only kills mothers, allegedly.

-And he's fresh out of them.
-Bail is set at one million dollars.

Let's conference tomorrow at 9:00 a.m.
We'll set up a trial schedule.

Wait. One second, Your Honor.

It seems there's been a terrible mistake.

My client never should've been arrested.

-Because--
There's no evidence.

According to the police report,
there's been no determination

of cause of death, no witnesses.

The victim identified
the defendant as the killer.

-That would be hearsay.
-It was a dying declaration,

and therefore, an exception
to the hearsay rule.

For the dying declaration exception
to apply,

the declarant must know
he or she is about to die

when making the statement.

Mrs. Ferrion was told by the doctor
she was going to survive.

She never thought for a second
she was gonna die.

Even so, Your Honor,
for her to incriminate her own son

would be a declaration
against her interest

which would also qualify
as an exception to the hearsay rule.

I refer Your Honor to Officer Coulier's

interviews with the neighbors
noted at the bottom of the page.

"Mr. Ferrion was reportedly
verbally abused by his mother.

She would blame him for anything
that went wrong in her life."

Well, here again, she was blaming him
for the bump on her head.

It was not a declaration against
her interest, but just more of the same.

The court cannot be satisfied
as to its reliability.

The hearsay rule very much applies.

Is this all you've got,
the statement of the victim?

We'll get more.

When you do, you can refile.

Right now you've got nothing.
Victim's statement is inadmissible.

The charges against Mr. Ferrion
are dismissed without prejudice.

I can't believe it.
I just, I can't believe it.

It's been an exciting week.

You think they'll be back for me?

Frankly, Bernie, I don't think
they'll get the evidence

which I can see brings you right back to--

I can't believe it.

May I say something else?

I see in you, Bernie,
an innately kind person.

A man whose docile, gentle nature

was worn down by a relentlessly mean,
dark-hearted woman.

I could be wrong, but...

I'm hoping it's the kind, gentle person
who goes on from here

not the one who swung that skillet.

Oh, um, I promise you with all my heart.

You don't have to worry about that.

Bernie, through your grief,
which I know is very real

try to see this as an opportunity.

For once, finally

you get to live your life free of Mother.

Now to international news.

According to the United Nations
Secretary-General Kofi Annan,

one in three people in Darfur
now requires lifesaving assistance

due to either violence or malnutrition.

Efforts to negotiate a peaceful solution
to the underlying...

-What are you doing?
-Watching the news.

CBS just declared Bush the winner.

Cheers.

Cheers.

I see our little case is getting play.

You think it could actually
make a difference?

I remember reading
when the press went to Bosnia,

people rejoiced
at the sight of American media.

They figured if word got out,
something would be done.

Murders and rapes would stop.

They waited and they waited,
and nobody came.

Maybe we need Sudan to attack us.

We might fall short as humanitarians,
but we're pretty good avengers.

If you don't mind, I'll cling to the idea
we're still pretty decent humanitarians.

What's that?

I don't know. I thought it was from you.
I was waiting to open it.

Mm-mm. It's not from me.

"Objects in mirror
are bigger than they appear."

He's funny.

He's also trouble, isn't he?

She's big trouble.

Did she break your heart?

She might've.

So what?

I've had my heart broken lots of times.

It stings for a minute.

I would think it would be fun
to have her back.

I don't know about you,
but when I travel, going to new places

isn't always as interesting
as revisiting some of the old ones.

What is it that has you so balled up?

She isn't slipping, that's what.

You're worried about her seeing you age?

You might not believe this,

but I was once a very remarkable man.

Denny.

Denny?

You're a remarkable man.

Between you and me,

that woman is too much for me.

Between you and me, we'll take her.

I'd like that.

I'd like that.

Next on Boston Legal...

I am very disappointed.

I gave you a terrific speech
last week, Bernie.

And now you've completely mooted it
by committing murder again.

How can you come in here,

and in one week fire someone
you don't even know?

I'm Schmidt.

Is this woman, like,
some sort of psycho witch or something?

Actually, no. She's extremely nice.

Lori, can I steal you for a second?

Dibs on her office.