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(thunder rolling)

- MAN: Listen! - (clattering)
- (WOMAN sobbing): Please, no!

- MAN: You silly fucking twit!
- (loud slap) - Please!

- You are one stupid
- No! Stop!

fucking bitch, you know that?

- Shut the fuck up!
- (punch lands, object clatters)

(CHRISTIAN quietly) No.

(woman crying)

MAN: There you are.

No.

- No.
- You little shit.

No! (screams)

No!

(rolling thunder fading)

(knocking)

MAN: Anastasia Steele?

Thanks.

* Come up to meet you *

* Tell you I'm sorry *

* You don't know how lovely you are *

* I had to find you *

* Tell you I need you *

* Tell you I set you *

* Apart *

* Nobody said *

* It was easy *

* It's such a shame *

* For us to part *

* Nobody said *

* It was easy *

* No one ever said *

* It would be this hard *

* Oh, take me *

- * Back to the start-- *
- Yeah. Got it. Thank you.

Good morning, Mr. Hyde.

Ana. Please, it's Jack.

Tea, right? Weak? Black?

I, uh-- I'm pretty sure I'm
supposed to get this for you,

but thank you, Jack.

* I was just guessing *

* At numbers and figures *

* Pulling the puzzles *

* Apart *

* Questions of science *

* Science and-- *

Barbados is amazing.

It's all coral and turtles

and booze and-- Oh!

You should be here.

- Why aren't you here?
- Yeah, and tell that douche bag

brother of mine
to take a day off for once,

- would you?
- (Kate laughing)

- All right, bye, Ana.
- Bye. (yells, laughs)

* Nobody said *

* It was easy *

* It's such a shame *
(sighs)

* For us to part *

* Nobody said *

* It was easy *

* No one ever said *
(thunder rumbling)

* It would be this hard *

* Oh, take me back *

* To the start. *

(clears throat softly)

(Jack clears throat)

Those for me?

- Nah. They can wait.
- Okay.

Look nice. Going out tonight?

Oh, um, well, a friend of mine
has a photography exhibition

opening tonight, so-- gonna go.

Good.

How did you make out
with those manuscripts?

Oh. Really great, actually.

This one, um--

Boyce Fox, it--
I couldn't put it down.

It's so sharp

and-- and relevant.

And I-I think he's really got something.

- You think?
- Yeah.

- All right. I'll check it out.
- Great.

Have fun tonight, Ana.

- Thank you.
- Thanks for today.

Good night, Hannah.

Bye.

(sighs quietly)

WOMAN: Would you like
a glass of Chardonnay?

WOMAN 2: Yeah.

- Thanks.
- Mm-hmm.

WOMAN: Yeah. That's her.

* Is a good one
who's holdin' it down for a G *

* I got her, she got me *

* I need *

* Somebody loyal-- *

(gasps)

* Someone I can place
no other girl above-- *

ANASTASIA: Oh, my God.

* 'Cause no one above her-- *

Jesus... Christ.

* Know how to love ya *

* Keeps me on point
and she keepin' me focused-- *

(panting softly)

* I just wanna know where she at-- *

JOSÉ: Ana.

You made it.

José--

This is, like,
so m-much of my face in here.

Well, if I had asked,
you would have been like,

"I'm too shy."

Yeah.
(sighs): B-But you--

It's my best stuff.

It's so--

Do you like them?
(chuckles)

They are super--

large.

* She got me-- *

(whispers): Hold on.

(quietly): All the portraits have sold.

To one man.

JOSÉ: ¿Qué qué?

- You're kidding.
- No. (speaks indistinctly)

(sighs): Well--

somebody likes them.

They just bought all six.

All six?

- Dinner's on me tonight, okay?
- Come on.

I'll be right back.

* All I need's a good one *

* I don't think you heard me-- *

(pants)

* Who's holdin' it down for a G *

* I got her, she got me *

* I need-- *

(sighs softly)

Anastasia.

It was you, wasn't it?

You just went and bought all of these.

I don't like strangers gawking at you.

Why are you here?

For you.

- (scoffs)
- Hey.

Can we talk somewhere... private?

No.

Look, I'm not very good at this.

I've never had to--

I've never wanted to try again.

- Christian, I don't-- it's not a good idea.
- Let's talk.

Okay? Just talk. Please.

(takes deep breath)
Have dinner with me.

Okay, fine, I will have dinner with you.

Because I'm... hungry.

But we are only talking, and that is it.

Would you like some more time?

No. Two steaks-- medium, fries,

green vegetables.

Um, actually, I'm gonna have
the quinoa salad.

Fine. And two glasses
of the Barossa Valley Shiraz.

We only sell that by the bottle, sir.

A bottle, then.

Yes, sir.

Thanks.

So--

let's talk.

I want you back.

I'd like to renegotiate terms.

But I don't see how.

The things you want, you said
that's the way you are.

But what happened last time,
it's not gonna happen again.

How can you say that?

I know that I asked you to

show me how far it can go, but

you were getting off
on the pain you inflicted.

(sighs)

That's still in you.

I'm working on it.

Working on what?

I can't do this if you won't talk to me.

(sighs)
What do you want to know?

Everything.

Fine.

(cork squeaking)

Yeah. We'll manage.

(Christian sighs deeply)

(exhales)

My birth mother died when I was four.

She was an addict. Crack.

You can fill in the blanks.

Why didn't you tell me that?

I did.

But you were asleep at the time.

Okay. Well, um--
(clears throat)

generally

a key part of good communication

is that both parties be conscious.

I'm really sorry about your mother.

It's in the past.

Now--

I brought you here to negotiate.

You're open to new terms?

(sighs)

No rules.

No punishments.

No rules, no punishments, and--

no more secrets.

I can do that.

You want a--
What do you call it--?

A vanilla relationship?

I mean we only do
what you're comfortable with.

But you need all those things.

I need you more.

- *
- Miss Steele.

Thanks, Taylor.

No strings attached.

(Anastasia moaning)

This is spiky.

I like it.

(Christian chuckles softly)

I'll call you tomorrow.

Okay.

Good night.

(chuckles softly)

(chuckles softly)
Hmm.

(phone buzzes)

(exhales)
(elevator bell dings)

(indistinct chatter, phone ringing)

Ana.

I've been hearing
a lot of good things about you.

- Oh--
- JACK: Told you, Liz.

This one actually reads.

- Hey, Jack.
- What's the head of HR doing

lurking around?
Are we in trouble?

(laughs)
Not at all.

I'm just here to encourage.

JACK: Really? Well, I think

a round of drinks at Lori's
would do the trick.

Sorry. Meetings.

Otherwise.

Who's Lori?

Oh, it's a bar around the corner.

- Oh. (chuckles)
- Fridays are a bit of a ritual.

You should come.

Absolutely. Go network.

Oh, no, I-I would.

I... have plans tonight.
(phone buzzing)

So, have your plan come along.

Just for a quick one.

- Hello?
- MAN: Hey, Jack.

JACK: Yeah.
(chuckles) Yeah,

no, my, uh, my--

Have fun.

JACK: doing light duty, I swear.

Yeah. Two more chapters
like that and we're good.

Anastasia.

I'm sorry, have we met before?

It's okay.

I'm nobody.

Hey. Lori's is this way.

Come on. I'm buying.

All right,

here we go.

(clears throat softly)
Thanks.

- Where is everyone?
- You know, it's still early.

Your comments on Boyce Fox
were interesting.

I'm not usually
into political thrillers.

Yeah, well, I think the parallels

with Dante's Inferno are amazing,

- but I--
- No, no, no. You convinced me.

I'm reading.

ANASTASIA: Oh. That's great.

Hey.

Hi. Um, uh, Christian,

this is Jack Hyde.

I'm the boyfriend.

I'm the boss.

What'll you have, Chris?

Thanks, Jack.

Another time.

Mm.

Thanks.

Another time.

ANASTASIA: I can't believe

you just talked to him like that.

He wants what's mine.

What's yours?

That's a little presumptuous.

He's my boss, Christian--
You've got to calm down.

Calm isn't really my forte.

I know something
that could help. (chuckles)

You know,
this is not what I had in mind.

(chuckles) When's the last time
you went shopping?

Houston. A week ago.

What'd you buy?

An airline.

Here.

Your new favorite flavor.
(chuckles)

* I always believed *

* That love was surrender *

* And I wouldn't go down-- *

ANASTASIA: Excuse me.

* I always left room *

(clears throat)

* 'Cause I might change my mind *

* Damn, I used to be-- *

Do you need a hand with that?

(chuckles)

I'll manage.

Okay.

(Anastasia clears throat)

I know what you're doing.

What? I'm being a culinary mastermind.

You only have to ask.

* I want you to be *

* A one-woman man-- *

I think we should take it slow.

Okay.

Okay.
(chuckles): Okay.

Tell me about SIP.

How's it going?

It's good.

Jack seems

genuinely interested in my opinion.

What's morale like?

Morale? You mean, like,
do we all sit in a circle

and sing the company song
in the morning?

Yeah, is the firm well managed?
Are people happy?

- Oh, my God.
- What?

You're buying SIP?

No, you can't do that.
That's my job.

You can't start interfering
in my career.

It's not about that.

I've wanted to move into publishing.

They're the best fit.

But you're gonna be my boss.

Technically, I'll be
your boss's boss's boss.

And I'm gonna be sleeping
with my boss's boss's boss.

Well, right now you're arguing with him.

Yeah, because he's being an ass.

An ass. Really?

(chuckles)
Ass.

* One-woman man-- *

CHRISTIAN (gasps): Ooh.

You know that's off limits.

I'm gonna need a road map.

(Christian moans softly)

(Anastasia moans)

ANASTASIA: Mm.

I thought you wanted to take it slow.

What do you want, Anastasia?

If we're to communicate,
you have to tell me.

I want you.

* Ooh, ooh, ooh-- *

I'm too dressed.

Ah--

(breathing heavily)

* The closer I get to you-- *

(whispers): Keep going.

* The more I feel like crying *

(echoing): * Crying-- *

* The farther I get from you *

(Anastasia laughs)

* The more I feel like dying *

(echoing): * Dying-- *

* You said you'd be-- *

Kiss me.

* Right here forever, baby *

* Unnoticeably *

(exhales)

* There's no forever, baby *

(exhales)

* I'm just looking for a little favor *

* Favor *

* And you're just trying to save *

* A little time *

* Baby, let me give you
a piece of mine *

* Forever *

* This what I get for loving you *

* Oh, blue-- *

What do you want, Anastasia?

(pants)

(whispers): I want all of you.

* Oh, true *

* And this what I get for loving you *

* Code blue *

* That's what I get for loving you *

(breathing heavily, moaning)

Why do you think you waited?

(rain falling)

(distant thunder rumbles)

For sex.

Um--

well--

I was reading Austen and... Brontë,

and nobody ever measured up to that.

I guess I was waiting
for something exceptional.

And then I met you.

Would Miss Austen

approve of this?
(chuckles)

I was being romantic, and then
you just go and distract me

with your kinky fuckery.

- "Kinky fuckery"?
- Mm-hmm.

I don't know what that is.

But I like the sound of it.

(moans)

(sighs)

(quiet chuckle)

You looked so peaceful,
I didn't want to wake you.

(car engine starts in distance)

There's not much for breakfast,

unless you want cold stir-fry.

No.
(chuckles softly)

Here. The check you gave me for Wanda,

- you should have it back.
- Keep it.

Keep it? It's $24,000.

(sighs): Ana--

I make that kind of money
every 15 minutes. Keep it.

(sighs)

(tears check)

(Anastasia sighs)

(line ringing)

- Yes, Mr. Grey.
- Andrea, good morning.

Could you please transfer $24,000

into the account
of Miss Anastasia Steele?

No. What are you doing?

(Andrea speaks indistinctly)
That's fine. Thank you.

ANDREA: You're welcome.

Why do you have my bank account details?

What's good for breakfast around here?

Christian, how do you have
my bank information?

(horn honks)

Thank you.

Got to be quicker than that, Grey.

(chuckles softly)

My parents are hosting
a charity ball tonight.

I promised I'd make an appearance.

Want you to come with me.

- MAN: The food is really good.
- MAN 2: Oh, yeah, really good.

I've never been to a ball.

I don't have--
I don't have a dress for that.

Also, uh, what am I gonna do
with my hair?

I know a salon.

And you don't need
to worry about a dress.

It's all gonna be taken care of.

- What is it?
- Um--

there was just a girl over there,

and she was outside my office yesterday.

And she knew my name.

And she had a bandage on her wrist.

It was really strange.

We should go.

WOMAN: Yes, when were you
thinking of coming in?

One moment, let me put you on hold.

Um--

CHRISTIAN: Hey. How you doing?

(speaks indistinctly)
Good. Okay.

So, uh, my girlfriend's here--

(Christian continues indistinctly)

- Done.
- Okay, fine.

Oh.

- Hey, how are you doing? Good.
- Christian, I missed you.

(speaking indistinctly)

(speaks indistinctly)

Oh, yeah, absolutely.

(passing horns honk)

(sighs)

(speaking indistinctly)

Ana.

Is that Mrs. Robinson?

Her name's Elena Lincoln.

I don't care
what her name is, Christian.

Why would you take me there?

Why would you take me to meet
the woman who seduced

- and abused you?
- Our relationship ended years ago.

We're just friends.

And business partners.

Business partners?
Are you kidding me?

Would you take your subs there?

(sighs)

Oh, my God.
For what, her approval?

- What?
- What is this?

No, it's... it's not like that.

That girl that I saw this morning

was one of them, wasn't she?

Let's discuss this back at my place.

I can have someone come by,
do your hair.

Christian, I don't care about my hair.

Explain to me what's going on.

I'll explain when we're there.
Come on.

Okay, you can either walk,
or I can carry you.

- Your choice.
- You wouldn't do that.

No, it's your choice.

(passing horn honks)

Okay, fine. Fine. I'll walk.

CHRISTIAN: Her name's Leila Williams.

She was my sub for a while
about two years ago.

What happened to her?

She wanted more; I didn't.

So I ended it.

She... left, got married.

I thought she moved on,
but then her husband died

in a car crash.

She had a breakdown.

What does she want now?

When you and I were in Georgia together,

she turned up here
and tried to slit her wrists

in front of Mrs. Jones, my housekeeper.

Oh, my God.

Gail took her to the hospital.

But by the time I got there,
she'd taken off.

My people have been trying to find her.

Your people?

Is that who put this together?

Is there one on me?

Let me see it.

(exhales)

"Subject works part-time
at Clayton's Hardware,

Richmond Road."

You know, they didn't time
my bathroom breaks.

You should probably get your money back.

I had them drawn up

on any prospective submissive.

Ha! Nice. Jesus.

You know, I had no idea what this

was gonna become-- I didn't
know you'd be different.

Different?

Really?

Is that why you brought me
to Mrs. Robinson's,

where you brought all the other women?

Because I'm so different?

That was wrong, I admit.

It's all wrong.
All of this is wrong.

You put money into my account
that... I-I don't want it.

You bought the company I work for.

This isn't a relationship,
Christian, it's ownership.

I'm trying to understand you.

I am--

just wanting to get close to you.

But it's really difficult to do that

when you keep doing
bizarre things like this.

And it's really difficult to do that

when you won't let me touch you.

(exhales)

Come to my bedroom.

Sex is not gonna fix this
right now. Are you insane?

Ana--

please.

You wanted a road map?

Start here.

(Christian's trembling exhale)

(breathing erratically)

(Christian breathing erratically)

(Christian trembling)

Those are my boundaries.

(exhales)
I can live with that.

Then I'm all yours.

MRS. JONES: Mr. Grey,

your appointment's arrived.

Okay, send him into Ana's room.

He's here.

Who's here?

("No Running from Me"
by Toulouse playing)

Wow.

Hair up, I think. Yes?

Your neck is... beautiful.

(Anastasia laughs softly)

Christian?

* Well, I'm alive-- *

Ciao bella.

* New blood is pumping
through these veins *

* I'll catch you by surprise *

* I'm coming back to take the reins *

* Now you're free and wild *

* Just give it a while *

* Time will tell *

* That you're under my spell *

* Oh-- *

* There ain't no running from me *

* No, no, no *

* There ain't no running from me *

* Yeah *

* Oh, no *

* I'm not a saint-- *
(sighs)

Are you just gonna stand there gawking?

Yeah.

Yeah, I think I might.

(chuckles)

* Calamity comes out to play *

* Haven't you heard the news *

* That I get to choose *

* How it plays out *
(Christian exhales)

* No matter
how you scream and shout-- *

So, I was thinking

tonight might be more stimulating

if you wear these.

How do... how am I supposed
to wear those?

(Christian chuckles softly)

Well--

you have to get them wet first.

Curious?

Mm-hmm.

Okay.

Open your mouth.

* Time will tell *

* That you're under my spell *

* Oh-- *

Good.

Now turn, bend over.

No, you're not putting those in my butt.

(chuckles)
They don't go in your butt.

* I'm coming back to take the reins *

* Now you're free and wild *

* Just give it a while *

* Time will tell *

* That you're under my spell, oh-- *

(exhales sharply)

(clears throat)

Stay still.

(laughs quietly)

Stand up straight and turn around.

(exhales)

(Anastasia sighs)

* Oh, no-- *

How's it feel?

Mm--

weird.

But good.

(takes deep breath)

What do they do?

Hmm?

You'll find out.

Wear the silver satin.

It'll go well with these.

Don't worry.

They're for your ears.
(laughs)

(gasps, clears throat)

* There ain't no running from me *
(exhales)

* There ain't no running from me *

* Yeah *

* No-- *

* Running from me. *

(man and woman laughing)

- Did I mention it was a masked ball?
- No.

(man speaking indistinctly nearby)

Your new bodyguards need
to wear these, too?

I'm just being safe.

You won't even notice they're here.

Come on.

- * The way you wear your hat *
- Hi.

* The way you sip your tea *

* The memory of all that *

* No, no *

* They can't take that away from me *

* The way your smile just beams *

* The way you sing off-key-- *

ANASTASIA: Everybody's looking at us.

Not us. You.

Christian!

- I'm so glad you made it.
- Mother.

Mother's so formal.
Honestly. (chuckles)

- Ana. -Hi.
- CHRISTIAN: Hey. How you doing?

These things are beautiful.

And they are mysterious.

But they're a pain in the ass.
(laughs)

You look... spectacular.

Thank you. So do you.

This dress is so beautiful.

Thank you, Ana.
(laughs)

I am so glad you're back with Christian.

He was lost without you.

- May I have my date back, please?
- Oh. By all means.

Spoilsport.

See you later.

* The way you changed my life *

* No, no *

* They can't take that away from me *

Ana.

My God! That dress,
it should be illegal.

(gasps)
Monique Lhuillier.

Yeah. Mia--

Mia, you know, I barely recognized you.

Yeah. The new me.
Okay, what do you think?

(Anastasia chuckles)
Well, it's very, uh... blonde.

How do you put up with him?

Do you know he was an even
bigger pain as a teenager?

He got expelled
from four different schools,

for brawling.

- That's enough.
- Yeah. Totally out of control.

Mia, enough.

- WOMAN: Mia?
- I'll be right back.

Hi! How are you?

- Ana?
- Mm?

You will be sitting here, darling.

Right next to Cary.
Christian--

MAN (over speakers): Welcome,
ladies and gentlemen,

(applause)
to our annual ball.

As you know, proceeds from this evening

will go to the charity
that Grace and I founded

so many years ago: Coping Together.

Working to make life better
for the children

(panting heavily)
of parents addicted to drugs.

Everything okay?

And now thankfully,
I will be handing off

my speaking duties

(clears throat)
to our master of ceremonies,

Mr. Nomad Paul.

PAUL: Thank you, Mr. Grey,

and thank you, ladies and gentlemen.

- Let's start the bidding
- Hungry? - Mm.

with lot number one. Do I hear
- (whispers) Ravenous.

- $10,000?
- MAN: Ten.

Now you know what those silver balls do.

WOMAN: $15,000.

(people murmuring)
- PAUL: $15,000

going once--

going twice--

Sold!

That's a great start,
ladies and gentlemen.

Now lot number two,

a week's vacation at a luxury chalet

in Aspen, Colorado,
donated by Mr. Christian Grey.

Mm.

Let's start the bidding off at $10,000.

- $10,000.
- Thank you, ma'am. $10,000.

I didn't know you had a place in Aspen.

- MAN: $15,000. -$15,000!
- I have a lot of places.

- Boy, we have some ski lovers in the room tonight!
- $17,000.

$17,000.
Thank you, sir. $18,000.

- $18,000.
- $18,000. Thank you. Do I hear $19,000? $19,000?

- $19,000!
- $19,000. Thank you, sir.

A week of luxury
in America's finest ski resort.

$24,000.

(people murmuring)
- New blood! $24,000 I am bid.

Do I hear $25,000?

That money was for you.

And now it'll go
to someone who needs it.

I don't know whether
to worship at your feet

or spank you.

$24,000 going once

I think I'll

- going twice
- take option two.

Sold to the young lady in silver.

PAUL: Your generosity
really makes a difference,

ladies and gentlemen.

- Let's go.
- So let's see if we can do

even better with lot number three,

the chance to have
your garden redesigned--

- *
- (door closes)

* If I was wrong and you were right *

* If I was yours and you were mine *

* But it was all good *

* Yeah *

* If you were gone and I was back *

* And I was good and you were bad *

- * But it was all good *
- CHRISTIAN: You want this?

I want you to spank me.

* 'Cause I'm your addict *

* I'm your patient *

* Your lips are the medication *

* Cure me, baby *

* Yeah, you know just what I want *

* You've got that bom bidi bom-- *

Hands.

* Bom bidi bom bom *

* You give me bad, bad love *

* But I love it, baby *

* Love me all night long,
make you want it, baby *

* Like bom bidi bom bom, bom-di-dum *

* Bom bidi bom bom, bom *

(Anastasia laughs)

Mm.

* Love me all night long,
make you want it, baby *

* Yo, bidi-bye-bye-bye,
bidi-bye-bye-bye *

If it gets too much,
you have to tell me to stop.

Understood?

Yes.

* You play the front,
I'll play the back *

* You be the first *

* I'll be the last *

(moans, pants) Oh--

(chuckles)

* Every kiss and every touch *

(panting)

* I call that good love *

(gasps, pants)

(gasps)

(whispers) Hold still.

* Bom bidi bidi bom *

* Bom bidi *

* Ooh, you got that *

* Bom bidi bom bom, bom-di-dum *

* Bom bidi bom bom *

* You give me bad, bad love *

* But I love it, baby *

* Love me all night long *

* Make you want it, baby *

* Like bom bidi bom bom, bom-di-dum *

* Bom bidi bom bom, bom *

* 'Cause you're a bad, bad boy,
but I love it, baby *

* Love me all night long,
make you want it, baby *

(moaning, panting)

* It's so good *

* It's so good. *

I want you to come, Ana.

Come for me.

(Ana grunting)
- Come on.

MIA: Oh, yes!

You know him, right?
He thinks he has

- all the answers.
- Yeah!

(speaks indistinctly)

Is this your room?

Once upon a time.
- (chuckles)

(music continues in distance)

(Christian clears throat softly)

(chuckles)

Who's this?

Is that your mother?

(exhales)

You know, you can just say you
don't want to talk about it.

Yeah.

I don't want to talk about it.

Let's go.

They'll be missing us.

Uh, I just need a minute.

(clears throat)

- I'll meet you downstairs.
- Okay.

Don't forget your mask.

(door opens)
- * I tried so *

(door closes)
- * Not to give in *

* I said to myself this affair *

* Never will go so well *

* But why should I try to resist-- *

(music distorting, fading)

(click)

* Under my skin *

* I'd sacrifice anything *

* Come what might *

* For the sake of having-- *

What?

Nothing.

* That comes in the night *

* And repeats and repeats *

* In my ear *
- (Anastasia laughs)

* Don't you know *

* Little fool *

* You never can win-- *

- That's beautiful. Is this custom?
- It is. It is.

I can give you this---

(conversation fades)

Christian has a date.

I'm impressed.

I'm sorry?

Elena.

I wanted to meet you.

(chuckles)

I can't say the same.
Excuse me.

Hey, I'm not the enemy.

I know what you did to Christian.

All I did was lead him to
the truth of who he really is.

Without me, he'd be in jail or dead.

And he would say the same.

(laughs): I'm not listening to this.

Do you think you're the first woman

he'd hoped would save him?

He needs a submissive in life.

(exhales)
Not just in the bedroom.

No. He's changing that.

It's not what he wants anymore.

But it's what he needs.

And you don't strike me
as the type of woman

who wants to be owned.

If you really want to make him happy,

if you want to be happy

you'll let him go.

There's no way that someone like you

could ever understand what we have.

I've been there.

Nothing lasts.

Nothing.

Whatever happens
between me and Christian

is none of your goddamn business.

So you stay the fuck away from us.

(exhales)

CHRISTIAN: Hey.

We should think about going soon.

I want to go now.

What did Elena say to you?

(Anastasia sighs)

(groans)
Nothing I didn't already know.

(sighs heavily)

Will you just take me to my house?

Stay with me tonight.

Hey, wake up. We're home.

(groans softly)

Sir.

Stay here.

TAYLOR: No.

Yeah, her car is totally trashed.

They're fine.

They're okay.

(gasps)
- Well, I think we're gonna

head over there now.

- We'll have the car towed.
- ANASTASIA: What happened?

That's my car.
What happened to my car?

Check the apartment.
Call me when it's safe.

Yes, sir. Right away.

Smith, you stick with Mr. Grey.

- Stay with Mr. Grey.
- Where are we going?

Christian?

ANASTASIA: Do you think it was Leila?

You really think she would do
something like that?

I really don't see why we can't
just go back to your apartment.

That place is like a fortress.

There's no way she
could have gotten in there.

She shouldn't have been able
to get into the garage, either.

I'm not taking any chances.

Good evening, Mr. Grey.

Hey, Ed.

The rest of the crew
will be here in the morning.

If something were to happen
to you because of me--

It won't.

Nothing's gonna happen to me.

Can I wash this off?

Don't stray from the lines.

Okay.

ANASTASIA: Are these burns?

(voice breaks): Who did this to you?

Go on, it's over.

(takes deep breath)

I know how difficult it is for you to

open up to me

and

tell me these things.

But it means the world to me.

It means you love me.

Yes.

I do.

(birds squawking in distance)

(moans softly)

(sighs)
Mm.

So this is where

your knot-tying expertise comes from.

Good morning.

You sleep well?

I did.

This boat is really beautiful.

This is from my yard in Seattle.

You built it?

(chuckles)
I had some help.

(chuckles)
- It's called The Grace.

After your mom?

You sound surprised.

Well, you're always so cool
towards her, and--

I owe everything to Grace.

She saved my life
after my birth mom died.

Do you remember your birth mom?

I try not to.

What happened to her?

She overdosed.

They found her body three days later.

Where were you?

I was with her.

Oh, my God.

Took her away.
Took me to a hospital.

Grace was there.

(sighs)

(kisses)

Thank you for telling me.

Look at that house.

That's beautiful.

The view's probably amazing.

I wonder who lives there.

It's an old sea widow.

Lost her husband years ago.

Sits at the window every night
waiting for him to come home.

Did you just make that up?

- Yeah.
(laughs)

You want to take the helm?

- Me?
- Yeah, you.

- (laughs)
Come on.

- I can't do that.
- Oh. (chuckles)

* I don't wanna live *

* Forever *

* 'Cause I know I'll be living in vain *

* And I don't wanna fit *

* Wherever *

* I just wanna keep calling your name *

* Till you come back home *

* I'm sittin' eyes wide open *

* And I got one thing stuck in my mind *

- See where I'm looking?
- Yeah.

Right there. Just hold her.

- Okay? -Okay.
- * Wondering if I *

* Dodged a bullet or just *

* Lost the love of my life *

* Oh, oh, oh, oh *

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
- No, you're fine, Ana.

- I'm still here.
- Don't let go.

- Okay. I have to let go. Don't let go.
- Don't.

Oh, my God. Okay.

- Okay?
- Okay.

- You ready?
- Okay.

* I gave you something *

* But you gave me nothing *

* What is happening to me? *

* I don't wanna live *

* Forever *

* 'Cause I know I'll be living in vain *

Oh, my God, oh, my God,
oh, my God, I'm steering it.

- I'm doing it. I'm the captain.
- Hold on, steady.

* I just wanna keep calling your name *

* Till you come back home *

(laughing): Oh, my God!

I love seeing you this happy.

* Calling your name *

* Till you come back home. *

- Hey.
- Hey, Jack.

Personal calls on your own time, okay?

- Yeah?
- Um, did you get my message?

You had a phone call this morning

with Ruth Carusi at 9:00 a.m.

(sighs): Shit.

I can just reschedule it.
I'll ask them.

Did you book our rooms for New York yet?

Sorry?

New York. Book expo.

This Friday. It's in the diary.

N... Yeah, I know, yeah,
I booked your room. Of course.

And you.

It's expected that my assistant
also attends.

(chuckles):
I didn't know that. I'm sorry.

Don't apologize.
Just get yourself a room.

Unless you'd rather stay back
with your boyfriend.

I mean, it's not like you need to work.

(Jack clears throat)

I'll sort it out.

Eric, hey, it's Jack.
How was your weekend?

JACK: No shit?

Hey, no, mine, mine was great.
It was fantastic.

Yeah, 'cause I read your new pages.

No, they're amazing. Amazing.

No, I couldn't put it down.

We'll be accessing state and
federal grants, of course,

- (phone buzzing)
but more than 70% of the funding

will come directly from
Grey Enterprises Holdings.

We'll be making cutting-edge
renewable energy tech

that will more than repay
our investment.

ROS: Because GEH operates
for the long term.

Call it... enlightened self-interest,

but it's always been the Grey
philosophy that a motivated,

highly skilled, well-paid workforce

- (buzzing)
builds a strong community.

That in turn

provides a solid consumer
base for our products.

We're aware that you have
other bidders, and some of them

may offer what look like better terms.

(sets phone down)

- (clears throat)
But--

(sighs)

* Too young to hold on *

* And too old *

* To just break free-- *

Hello?

- * Sometimes a man *
- Christian?

* Gets carried away *

- (gasps) Oh, my God.
Oh. Excuse me, Miss Steele.

I didn't mean to startle you.

No, no, I, uh, you are

you've... are very quiet.

I'm Mrs. Jones, Mr. Grey's housekeeper.

May I?

Oh. Um... sure.

(chuckles)
Thank you.

Um, I'm Ana.

But you knew that already,
because you said my

(whispers) last name.

Mr. Grey is in his study
just finishing up a call.

- Right, well, I'll be in the kitchen if you need me.
- Okay.

* And I'll burn *

* Will I ever see your *

* Sweet return? *

* Oh, will I ever learn? *

* Oh, oh *

* Oh, lover *

* You should've come over *

* 'Cause it's not too late-- *

(song fades)

- See anything you like?
(gasps)

Oh, fuck.

(clears throat)

The door was, um, unlocked.

I'll have to talk to Mrs. Jones.

Does she come in here a lot?

To, like... does sh--

does she... dust in here?

Those are nipple clamps.

Come here. Give me your hand.

(Anastasia gasping softly)

It's even more intense
when you take them off.

(gasps)
Ow.

(Christian chuckles)

What's this?

Okay. That's enough show-and-tell.

What's this?

(sighs): Let's learn to walk

before we run.

I kind of like running.

(Christian takes deep breath)

- Ana.
- Hmm?

The last time we did this,

you saw another side of me

and you left.

Last time was different.

All right.

But not here.

- (Anastasia giggles)
Mrs. Jones.

ANASTASIA: Oh, my God.

(Anastasia giggles)

("Pray" by JRY featuring Rooty playing)

* I've been playing with my demons *

* Making trouble for yourself *

* And these days are far from over *

* You know I can't help myself *

* I love coming for you, baby *

* And it's killing me inside *

* I've been dying for you, baby *

- * Almost every single night *
(gasping breath)

* Forget *

* The words *

* I'm saying *

* I know *

* That I've *

* Been cruel *

- * I pray for *
(soft gasp)

* Peace *

* Tell me why don't you *

* Pray *

(gasps)

* Though I pray *

* I know *

* That I've *

* Been cruel *

(moans)

* Though I pray *

* I know *

* That's why *

* I do *

* I've been losing my religion *

- * Making trouble for myself *
(Anastasia panting)

* And these nights are getting longer *

* You know I just-- *

You're mine.

I'm yours.

* And it's eating me alive *

* I'll be dying for you, baby *

* Will you bring me back to life? *

* I-- *

* Wanna throw it all away *

- (moaning)
* For tonight *

* And I'd die another day *

* It's just you *

* And me *

* And I'm on *

* My knees *

* Would you pray for me? *

(panting): You okay?

Yeah.

(gasps, laughs)

* Though I pray *

* Yeah *

* I know *

* That I've been cruel *

(moaning)

- * Though I pray *
- * Yeah *

* I know *

* That's why *

* I do. *

ANASTASIA: You know, at some point

we're gonna need to talk about New York.

We have talked about it.

You forbidding it
is not us talking about it.

If you want to go to New York,
don't go with Hyde.

Let me take you--
I have a place there.

(chuckles): Of course you do.

This isn't some sort of vacation.

It's a work trip with my boss,
who I would like to impress.

You know he's had three assistants

in the last 18 months, all
of whom quit without notice?

You don't think I can handle him?

(scoffs softly)
That's not it.

That's what it feels like.

- (sets fork down)
(sighs)

Ana, I know full well
that you can handle anything.

And, uh, if you really want to go,

then... I can't stop you.

But I'd like to take you there myself.

* Empty pack of cigarettes and you-- *

Okay.

(chuckles softly)
Okay?

Yeah.

I... I mean, of course I would
rather see New York with you.

(sighs)
Good.

I hate it when we fight.

(laughs softly)
That wasn't a fight.

That was a conversation.

It was, you know, when somebody talks

and the other person listens
and you resolve an issue.

That's how it works.

It's crazy, isn't it?

Good night, Ana.

Good night, Hannah.

(electronic ding)

(laughs softly)

You leaving?

Um, I was actually
just about to come talk to you,

uh, about New York.

There a problem?

Um-- (sighs)

I'm so grateful
for the opportunity, Jack,

but with such short notice, I
made plans that I can't change.

- Huh.
- But I will have my phone on me

all weekend, so if you
need anything, I'm available.

(Jack sighs)

Ana, have a seat.

(Jack clears throat)

I'm really... I'm sorry.

I think you have
tremendous potential here.

But I don't want
to waste my time training

someone who doesn't take
this position seriously.

I do. Um--

this is my dream job.

Well, then shouldn't going to New York

and the book expo be part of that dream?

It is.
(stammers)

It is. Um, uh--

it was just a misunderstanding.

- It won't happen again.
- Because there are plenty

of qualified people
who would kill for this job.

I mean, look, I don't want to brag,

but I'm a pretty great teacher.

I'm sure you are.

I'm just not seeing the
initiative on your side of it.

(scoffs softly)

I've read more than you've asked me to.

And I--
I-I'm on top of every--

I'm talking about going the extra mile.

Unless you want me to

compete with Christian Grey

for your attention.

I'm... I apologize

that... Christian was so curt
with you the other night.

- Is that what this is about?
(clears throat)

Your boyfriend

has a reputation for being

a little ruthless.

Is that what you like?

If you have a problem with my work,

then you should take it up with HR.

Whoa. Why are you being so serious?

Wh-What do you think I'm gonna do,

- make you fuck me?
- Jack.

I just think--

(Anastasia gasps)

I just think--

if you're gonna fuck
your way to prominence,

that you should do it with someone

who can at least make you smarter.

Not just richer.

- (pants)
Right?

- Don't--
- Don't what? Hmm?

Now, this is a serious--

serious question.

Do you want to be kept

or taken seriously?

- Hmm?
- I would like to leave, please, Jack.

Plus--

- I can make you come
(sniffles)

like nobody else has.

Not him.

- Not anyone. -No.
(bone cracks)

(grunting in pain)

(groaning loudly)

(panting)

Ana? Ana, what happened?

Jack... Hyde.

Jack tried to

- (crying) to touch me.
- I'll kill him.

No, no, please don't go.
Don't go. Don't leave me.

Okay. Go.

It's okay. Hey.

I left everything.
I don't have any of my stuff.

Taylor will get it. Taylor
will get it. It's fine, okay?

I'll take you home. Come on.

And his pass has been canceled?

Good.

No. Thank you, Jerry.

Good night.

(Anastasia sighs)

Well, at least that's dealt with.

Hyde's out. He's been fired.

Whoa.

How? That's--

You... I...
But I thought your deal

with SIP hasn't been finished yet.

It's not.

But I know the CEO.

I told him what happened.

You'll never have to see him again.

Am I still gonna have a job
now that he's not there?

Well, if you don't, you can--
you can just--

Christian, you know I love working.

You can't keep me locked up
in your penthouse.

(chuckles softly)

What if I gave you a key?

I mean--

What if you had a key,

and you kept some of your stuff here--

You can keep all of your stuff here--

And--

And you slept, you know,

not at your place?

Are you asking me to
move i... in with you?

Mm-hmm.

(laughs softly)

Are you sure?

Yes.

I want you here all the time.

As soon as possible.

What happened to learning
to walk before we run?

Well, that's just one of the many things

that we can talk about over breakfast.

(laughs softly)

(sighs)
Can I think about it?

Sure.

Yeah.

Liz, hi.

Ana. Don't know if you heard,
but Jack resigned last night.

In kind of a hurry.

SIP isn't recruiting
right now, so we're screwed.

So you don't need me anymore, then?

We're gonna try to find you
something temporary.

Could you fill in for Jack
at this morning's meeting?

At the senior editors' meeting?

Just for today.
You're the only one

who knows Jack's entire slate.

Well, yeah, but I-I-I...

(exhales)

You're right, it's too much.

No, I can do it.

It's fine. I can do it.

Great.

- Call me when you're done.
(grunts)

We need to print fewer titles.

Stick with established authors,

focus on our core readership.

(quietly): E-Expand it.

I'm sorry?

Um, uh--

So, Ana, what do you think
we should be publishing?

Um, well, newer voices.

- Along with your established authors.
- Uh-huh.

Boyce Fox, for example,

got 80,000 hits last week.

- Really?
- WILLIS: Online hits

don't automatically translate
to print sales.

Well--

but they could.

His online audience is
in the 18-to-24 demographic,

and those are exactly the readers

that we should be chasing.

Um, I mean, I can show you the stats.

I really... I think
he's worth taking a risk on.

Maybe we should take a look.

W...

(sighs)

Great idea.

Uh, Ana? Ana, just, uh--

Mr. Roach, I'm really sorry
if I was out of line.

No, don't be sorry.
You made a lot of sense.

No, so, uh, what are you doing
now that Jack Hyde's gone?

Um, well, Liz mentioned
something temporary.

- I-I don't know.
- Okay.

So why don't you fill in
for Jack temporarily?

- Good?
- Um--

Great. Okay.

That's settled.

CHRISTIAN: To SIP's new fiction editor.

Acting fiction editor.

Till they find out how good you are.

(gentle jazz music playing quietly)

Christian, did you have
something to do with this?

No.

Hey, it was all you.

What, you don't believe me?

I don't believe it myself.

I asked you a question last night.

About moving in with you?

Mm-hmm.

(sighs)

I just think that I'm probably--

I need to get some things
from my apartment.

That can be arranged.

Good.

Now, maybe we could take
this celebration home.

The check, please.

Take off your panties.

(whispers): Do it now.

Right in here?

Yeah, right here. Now.

Go on.

(chuckles softly)

- (Christian chuckles softly)
(elevator bell dings)

(people chattering quietly)

("Moondance" by Van Morrison
playing over elevator speakers)

* Well, it's a marvelous night
for a moondance *

* With the stars up above in your eyes *

* A fantabulous night to make romance *

* Neath the cover of October skies *

* And all the leaves
on the trees are falling *

* To the sound
of the breezes that blow *

* And I'm trying to please
to the calling *

* Of your heartstrings
that play soft and low *

- (gasping softly)
* And all the night's magic *

* Seems to whisper and hush *

* And all the soft moonlight *

* Seems to shine *

- (soft gasping continues)
* In your blush *

- (grunts softly)
* Can I just have *

* One more moondance with you *

- (panting softly)
* My love? *

* Can I just make
some more romance with you *

* My love-- *

(quietly): Don't come.

* One more moondance with you *

* In the moonlight *

* La, la, la-- *

(elevator bell dings)

* In the moonlight-- *

(clears throat)

* Can I just have one more moondance *

- (Anastasia chuckles softly)
* With you *

* My love? *

HANNAH: And Jada needs someone
to sign off on the new Carusi.

ANASTASIA:
I kept asking Jack to do that.

HANNAH: Yeah, well,
Jack was kind of lazy.

Didn't you notice?

Yeah. I believe he called it
"artistic temperament."

(chuckles)

(sighs)

Thank you, Hannah.

Yup.

Hey, it's great that you're doing this.

But it's--

It's totally weird, I know.

I know. (chuckles)

I mean, am-am I expected
to call you Miss Steele?

I expect you to call me Ana.

And I don't expect you
to fetch me coffee

unless you're getting some for yourself.

And... the rest of it,

we'll just make up as we go.

- Okay?
- Okay.

TAYLOR: Miss Steele.

(phone buzzing)

Damn it.

Take it. I'm just gonna grab
some stuff and check the mail.

I should go up with you.

No, it's okay.
I'll be two seconds.

Take it.

(door opens)

Hey, Ros.

(gasps)

Leila.

Christian is downstairs.

Do you want to see him?

I came to see you.

Okay.

He told me what happened.

I know you're in a lot of pain.

I'm so sorry.

He lets you call him by his name.

He talks about you all the time.

He cares about you.

(gasps)

Don't lie.

Tell me what you have that I don't.

Nothing.

I'm nothing.

He'll get tired of me.

Master sleeps in your bed.

How do you know that?

I saw you.

I watched you.

I know you love him.

I do, too.

We all do.

Why don't you put the gun down.

You don't know him, what he likes.

You don't give him what he wants.

He's pretending with you.

(mouthing)

No, Christian.

(whispers): Kneel.

(gasps softly)

Ana, go to Escala.

Wait for me there.

For once, just do as you're told.

(inhales sharply)

Taylor, get her out of here.

("Helium" by Sia playing)

Miss Steele.

* I'm trying,
but I keep falling down-- *

Miss Steele!

Ana!

Stop it, Taylor!

* But nothing comes now *

* I'm giving my all *

* And I know peace will come *

* I never wanted to need someone *

* I wanted to play tough *

* Thought I could do
all this on my own *

* But even Superwoman
sometimes needed Superman so *

* Help me out of this hell *

* Your love *

* Lifts me up like helium *

* Your love *

* Lifts me up
when I'm down, down, down *

* When I hit the ground *

* You're all I need *

* I wanted to play tough *

* Thought I could do
all this on my own *

* But even Superwoman
sometimes needed Superman so *

* Help me out of this hell *

* Your love *

* Lifts me up like helium *

* Your love *

* Lifts me up
when I'm down, down, down *

* When I hit the ground *

* You're all I need. *

I don't care.

She's been gone for three hours,

and she doesn't have
her cell or her purse.

Forget it. She's here.

Where the fuck have you been?

I told you to come straight here.

I've had people out combing
the streets looking for you.

I'm sorry I don't always do as I'm told.

Maybe you just really need someone

who obeys every command.

(scoffs) Don't be ridiculous.

I saw you, Christian.

I saw the way you were with Leila.

She had a gun, Ana.

I would have done anything
to subdue her.

Where is she now?

Is she here?

What?

No, of course not.

She's in the psych ward getting
the help that she needs.

- Look, I know she scared you.
- Yeah.

She scared me.

But you scared me more.

Seeing you like that with her.

I'll never be able to give you

that kind of submission and obedience.

Ana--

Don't crowd me. I need space.

- Ana, please don't do this.
- Christian.

Don't give up on me.

I just need to think a little bit.

Don't leave me.

What are you doing?

Get up.

What are you doing?

Look at me.

Look at me.

I'm scared.

I know you say that I'm enough.

But there are certain things
that you are used to getting

that I will never, ever, ever
be able to give you.

And it might be fine for right now,

but what's gonna happen when
you start needing them again?

I won't.

How do you know that?

How can I believe you?

I don't even understand
your need to dominate.

- It doesn't--
- I'm not a dominant.

I'm not. I--

The right term is a sadist.

I get off on punishing women,
women who look like you and--

Like your mother.

Yes.

And I know how fucked up that is.

When you left,
I swore that I would stop it,

if that's what it took to get you back.

But I'm done with it.

You mean more to me than anything else.

I want to believe you. (sobs)

I do.

- But I can't. I--
- Ana, give me your hand.

This is me.

All of me.

Christian.

And I'm all yours.

(sobs)

(sniffles)

CHRISTIAN: No.

(panting)

No!

Hey.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
- No.

It's okay. I'm right here.

I'm right here.

Marry me.

What?

I want you to marry me.

(whispers): Christian,
I think you're dreaming.

("So Lonely" by The Police
playing faintly in distance)

* You look as if
you're going somewhere *

* But I just can't convince myself *

* I couldn't live with no one else *

* And I can only play that part *

* And sit and nurse my broken heart *

* So lonely, so lonely, so lonely *

* So lonely *

* So lonely, so lonely *

* Now no one's knocked upon my door-- *

(chuckles softly)

Good morning.

Morning.

Sleep okay?

I did. You?

Like a log.

Out all night.

Hmm.

You didn't have
any weird dreams or anything

or, like, wake up at all?

No.

I mean, none that I can think of.

Hmm.

I mean, there was a little thing

of asking you to marry me,
but, uh, aside from that,

no, nothing.

Don't mess with me like that.

No?

How should I mess with you?

- Like this?
(laughs)

Huh?

That better?

I meant it.

I want to marry you.

Why?

Because I want to spend every second

of the rest of my life with you.

I don't expect you
to say yes right away.

I know I'm complicated.

Just a little bit.

(chuckles)

MIA: You have an assistant?

I thought you were an assistant.

(chuckles, sighs)

It's a long story.
What's going on?

What do I give Christian
for his birthday?

The boy already has everything
except a sense of humor.

Uh, his wh-- his birthday?

When is his birthday?

Sunday. He didn't tell you?

He is so weird.

Mom and Dad are throwing him a party.

Didn't they just have a party?

Geez, you're as bad as he is.

That was a ball.

This is just family, friends,
music, fireworks.

No biggie.

Hey, what about a tie?

Uh, uh, Christian has a lot of ties.

Socks, suspenders--
Throw me a bone here?

- (line beeps)
- Um, oh.

God, Mia, I got to go.

Okay, okay. But Sunday
or I'll hunt you down myself.

Bye.

Ooh. Perfect.

- Do you have a gift box?
- One second.

Hey.

ANASTASIA: Mm.

- Miss Steele.
- Hmm.

How was your day?

Looking up, Mr. Grey.

Where's Taylor?

He went to get my bag.

Your bag? Where are you going?

Ros and I have to go
to Portland for some meetings.

I'll be back tomorrow night.

Hey, come on.

When were you gonna tell me
about your birthday?

(Christian chuckles softly)

Your parents are throwing you a party.

Were we just gonna stay home?

They do this every year.

Um, yeah, birthday.

(sighs)
My, uh, arrival in the world

isn't something I feel like celebrating.

Well, I feel like celebrating it.

Can't open it till the day though.

Then why give it to me now?

Call it delayed gratification.

(chuckles)

(R&B music playing quietly)

(phone chimes)

(chuckles softly)

(alarm beeping)

Ch-Christian, what is that?

(helicopter rumbling)

- Oh, my God! Christian!
- Fuck!

Oh, no, shit.

Shit. Christian, what is going on?

- Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!
- What is happening?!

(Ros gasping)

Stop it! Oh, no!

Hold tight, hold tight.

(Kate laughs)

- Oh, you remember this guy?
- Oh, the one with the--

- ANASTASIA: Kate!
- Oh!

(laughs): Yes! Oh!

Hi!

Oh, my God, you're so tan

- and glowing.
- Oh, I know.

You want a beer, Ana?

Yes! Please, please.

- Hi, José.
- Hey.

Hi. How's it going?

So? Congratulations, Fiction Editor.

- Right? She's a big deal now.
(chuckles)

And how's, uh, your hottie?

Uh, Christian is good.

Um, uh, he asked me to move in with him.

What?

KATE: Ana's moving in with Christian.

ELLIOT: Oh, that's great.

You know, we could use the privacy.

(chuckles): He's so subtle, it kills me.

Stop.

(sighs) So you're serious.

- But are you happy?
(phone buzzing)

'Cause that's all I care about.

I-- Well, I mean,
it's complicated, but I'm--

- I've never been happier.
- ELLIOT: Hey, Mia. What's up?

Did you hear about José's show?

It was incredible.

Really. He was amazing.

- He got rave reviews.
- I got to check it out.

Wait, wait, Mia. Slow down.

Sh-Shit. Okay.
Yeah, yeah, we're on our way.

Um, Christian's chopper went missing

on the way back from Portland.

They're sending out
search parties right now.

Come on, let's go.

NEWS ANCHOR: For more
on this breaking story,

let's go out to the field

and our reporter Rachel Taylor.

Rachel?

Thank you, John.
I'm speaking to you live

from the private helicopter
terminal at Seattle--

They'll find him.
He'll be okay.

It's Christian.

The helicopter was
an Airbus Helicopters H130--

ELLIOT: Yeah. Is there
anything we can do?

REPORTER: And Christian Grey,
although only 27 years old,

had extensive flying experience.

All right, bye.

REPORTER: One of Seattle's
youngest billionaires,

Grey is the charismatic head
of Grey Enterprises Holdings,

a multinational conglomerate
and nearly--

Jesus, will someone shut them up?

No, please.

Leave it on.

Just turn it down please, José.

- Thank you.
(TV continues playing quietly)

You're shivering.
I'll get you a sweater. Okay.

Ana. Tea.

He's gonna be fine.

He has to be okay.

We haven't had any time.

We need to have more time.

You're going to have plenty of time.

We are so glad that you're here with us

and in Christian's life.

You've made such a difference to him.

He never let anyone get

close until you came along.

Grace, he adores you.

I know, but children
grow apart from their parents,

and that's... that's fine,
as long as they're happy.

And he is happy with you.

(sniffles)

And that's all I ever wanted.

MIA: Turn it up.

NEWS ANCHOR: that Christian
Grey and his colleague

Ros Bailey have been found
safe and well,

and are at this moment
on their way back to Seattle.

Sources tell us their
helicopter had to make a--

CHRISTIAN: What the hell
are you all doing here?

(gasps) Christian! Oh, my God!

- Oh, thank God.
- MIA: Christian!

How did you get here?

CHRISTIAN: Later, Mia.

GRACE: What happened? Oh, my God.

Why didn't you call?

CHRISTIAN: I-I had an accident.
I lost my phone.

GRACE: We know.
It's been all over the news.

CHRISTIAN: I'm fine. Ros is fine.

- ELLIOT: Dad. He's here.
- MIA: Oh, my God.

ELLIOT: He just walked in.

- I'm okay.
- ELLIOT: I mean, he looks like shit,

- but he's in one piece.
- No, he doesn't.

- Hey.
- MIA: Yeah, he does.

- ELLIOT: Okay. Call you back.
- Guys, relax, I'm fine.

- Okay?
- Come here, man.

- Need to say hi to my girl.
- Okay.

MIA: Come on, Mom.

I told you they'd be okay.

ELLIOT: I need a drink.

MIA: Me, too.

- Miss me?
(sobs softly)

(sobbing)

- CHRISTIAN: Hey, hey, hey.
- ANASTASIA: Oh, my God.

- I thought--
- Hey, hey.

Ana, it's all right.

Ana, I'm here.

I was so scared.

(sobs): I was so scared.

Hey.

I thought I lost you forever.

Not a chance.

I'm here.

(sobbing)

Come here. Mm.

CHRISTIAN: I'm okay, Mom.

I know.

- MIA: Mom.
- Okay. (chuckles)

We'll see you tomorrow, Ana.

ANASTASIA: Yeah, good night.

It's after midnight.

I'm not tired.

No.

It's your birthday.

- Yeah.
(chuckles)

Happy birthday.

Thank you.

Do you still have that gift I gave you?

You know you didn't have to.

All I want is you.

Just open it.

Okay.

Key chain.

Turn it over.

Does this mean yes, yes?

Yes.

Yes, yes, yes.

(both laughing)

Wait.

So this whole time,
I had the answer in my pocket?

(chuckles)

Anastasia Steele,
what am I gonna do with you?

("Not Afraid Anymore" by Halsey playing)

(Anastasia moaning, panting)

Take me to the Red Room.

Take me.

Take me to the Red Room.

- Are you sure?
- Yes.

Yes. (moans)

* I am not afraid anymore *

* Standing in the eye of the storm *

* Ready to face this,
dying to taste this *

* Sick, sweet warmth *

* I am not afraid anymore *

* I want what you got in store *

* I'm ready to feed now *

* Get in your seat now *

(sighs)

* And touch me like you never *

* And push me like you never *

* And touch me like you never *

* 'Cause I am not afraid *

* I am not afraid anymore *

* No, no, no *

- (Anastasia moaning, panting)
- * No, no, no *

* No, no, no *

* No, no, no *

* No, no, no *

* I am not ashamed anymore *

* I want something so impure *

(sighs)

* You better impress now *

* Watching my dress now *

* Fall to the floor *

(Anastasia sighs, moans)

(moans)

(Anastasia grunts)

* No, no, no *

* No, no, no *

* Crawling underneath my skin *

* Sweet talk with a hint of sin *

* Begging you to take me *

* Touch me *

(both panting, moaning)

* Touch me *

* Touch me *

(gentle piano music playing)

(laughter)

- I don't think she's gotten one of these.
- Cheers.

(Anastasia chuckles)

Hey.

Hey.

Champagne, Mr. Grey?

Thanks, Gretchen.

And can I just say happy birthday?

Sure. Thank you.

- Christian.
- Mom.

- Oh. Happy birthday.
- Thank you.

- Mm. And Ana.
- Hi.

It's so good to see you again.

You saw us last night.

Yes. And because of that,

I am never taking anything
for granted, ever again.

ELENA: Hey.

I heard about the crash.
Are you okay?

- I'm fine, Elena. Thank you.
- Oh!

(grunts softly)

Ana, let me introduce to you
my good friend Elena Lincoln.

Uh, we met at the masquerade.

Yes.

Nice to see you again.

CHRISTIAN: Excuse us.

Surely.

She's fantastic.

(Christian clears throat)

(chatter quiets)

Ladies, gentlemen, Mia.

(laughter)

I want to thank you all
for coming here this evening.

I was expecting
a small family gathering.

- Thanks, Mia.
(laughter)

Uh, but I'm happy that you're all here,

because I have an announcement to make.

As most of you know, yesterday
Ros and I had a narrow escape.

And something like that reminds
us of what really matters

and how important it is
to seize the day.

Ana, come up here a second, please.

(chuckles nervously)

So a while ago, I was lucky enough

to meet this amazing
young woman, Anastasia Steele.

And very quickly,
I realized that she was the one

I wanted to share my life with.

So I asked her to marry me.

And she said yes.

- (crowd exclaiming, applauding)
Oh, that is so--

(laughter)

- I'm thrilled, Ana.
- Come here, bro.

- Welcome to the family.
- ANASTASIA: Thank you.

GRACE: And if I cry any more,
I'm just going to dehydrate.

- Welcome.
- Oh, my God, don't do that.

Congratulations.

Stop crying, Mom.

- Can't help it.
(chuckles)

- I love you so much.
- I love you.

(chuckles): Well done, big brother.

Ring. Show me the ring.

Oh, we're gonna choose it together.

No rock.

Christian Grey.

Oh, my God, I have a sister!

(both laugh)
- Ana!

CARRICK: Thanks, Jim.

Grace and I are so proud.

(chuckles)

I leave you alone for a couple
weeks and this is what happens?

I know. I'm--
- (chuckles)

- I'm sorry I didn't tell you.
- Oh, please.

- Come here.
- Oh.

Mm.
- (both chuckle)

So, how does it feel to bag

Seattle's most eligible bachelor?

It's a little scary, but--

Well, if anyone
can make it work, it's you.

Hey, sis-in-law.

Congratulations.

Christian's a very lucky guy.

(women chuckle)

You, however, are certifiably insane.

(women laugh)
- Hey, I'm sorry to interrupt.

Uh, Mia wants to taste
one of your killer cocktails.

Oh, well, coming right up.

(giggles)

I see you heeded our little talk.

(sighs)

What makes you think
I would ever listen to you?

You don't care about Christian.

He'll see that.

I'll make sure of it.

He'll see right through you.

It's over for you, Elena.

You're just a mousy
little thing after his money.

He's not capable of marriage.

(gasps)

(smacks lips)

Thank you, Christian.

CHRISTIAN: Why are you even here, Elena?

She's not right for you.

You don't know what's right for me.

You taught me how to fuck, Elena.

Ana taught me how to love.

She's just the next one in line.

Get out of my house.

(exhales)

Leave my children alone

and get the hell out of my house.

Ana, darling--

would you give us
a moment alone, please?

(sighs)

(door opens)

(sighs)

I'm sorry about that.

(exhales)

Is your mom okay?

- Furious.
- Hmm.

Elena's gone.

Like gone, gone?

I'm done.

The business, everything.

I'll have my people
sort out the details tomorrow.

I know she was important to you.

I'm sorry.

Are you?

- No.
- No.

(both chuckle)

What's that you got there?

(sighs softly)

Come with me.

There's something I need to show you.

ANASTASIA: Last time we came down here,

I was over your shoulder.

(chuckles)
- Oh, yeah.

(gasps, shrieks)

(both laugh)

(Anastasia laughs)

(Anastasia sighs)

After you.

ANASTASIA: Oh, my God!

You wanted hearts and flowers.

- Oh, my God!
- It's okay.

(chuckles): It's okay.

Christian.

This is amazing.

Be mine.

Share my life with me.

(laughs): Yes.

Marry me.

I'll marry you.

Give me your hand.
- (giggles)

(both chuckle)

(fireworks exploding)

Did you do that?

(Christian chuckles)

(crowd cheering)
- (fireworks continue exploding)

- Bravo!
- Bravo!

(excited chatter)

(Grace laughs)

It's beautiful.

Ah! (laughs)

- It's great, isn't it?
- Oh, that's so pretty.

- Mm.
- Oh, look!

(crowd cheering, laughing)

* Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh *

* Oh, oh *

* Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh *

* Oh, oh *

* Been sitting eyes wide open *

* Behind these four walls,
hoping you'd call *

* It's just a cruel existence *

* Like it's no point hoping at all *

* Baby, baby, I feel crazy *

* Up all night,
all night and every day *

* Give me something *

* Oh, but you say nothing *

* What is happening to me? *

* I don't wanna live forever *

* 'Cause I know I'll be living in vain *

* And I don't wanna fit wherever *

* I just wanna keep calling your name *

* Until you come back home *

* Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh *

* I just wanna keep calling your name *

* Until you come back home *

* I'm sitting eyes wide open *

* And I got one thing stuck in my mind *

* Wondering if I dodged a bullet *

* Or just lost the love of my life *

* Oh *

* Baby, baby, I feel crazy *

* Up all night,
all night and every day *

* I gave you something *

* But you gave me nothing *

* What is happening to me? *

* I don't wanna live forever *

* 'Cause I know I'll be living in vain *

- * And I don't wanna fit *
- * Fit, babe *

- * Wherever *
- * Wherever *

* I just wanna keep calling your name *

* Until you come back home *

* Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh *

* I just wanna keep calling your name *

* Until you come back home *

* I've been looking sad
in all the nicest places *

* Baby, baby, I feel crazy *

* I see you around
in all these empty faces *

* Up all night,
all night and every day *

* I've been looking sad
in all the nicest places *

* Give me something *

* Oh, but you say nothing *

* Now I'm in a cab *

* I tell him where your place is *

* What is happening to me? *

* I don't wanna live forever *

* 'Cause I know I'll be living in vain *

- * And I don't wanna fit *
- * Fit, babe *

- * Wherever *
- * Wherever *

* I just wanna keep calling your name *

* Until you come back home *

* Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh *

* I just wanna keep calling your name *

* Until you come back home *

- * Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh *
- * Until you come back *

* I just wanna keep calling your name *

* Until you come back home *

* Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh *

* Until you come back home. *

(bell tolls)

- (bell tolls)
- CHRISTIAN: I solemnly vow

to love you faithfully,

and to keep you safe

for as long as we both shall live.

("What Is Love" by Frances playing)

* Does anyone really know *

* How to love? *

* Does anyone really feel *

* What they dreamt of? *

* Or is it all a puzzle maze *

* But we never actually
walk out the other side? *

* We go round and round and round *

* Taking wrong turns
and clinging to the edges *

* Of ourselves *

* What is this thing
that we call love? *

* What is this thing that I dreamt of? *

* What is this thing with such a rush? *

* What is this thing
that we call love? *

* What is love? *

* What is love? *

* What is love? *

* What is love? *

(music ends)