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What in the hell were you trying to do?

Get Ben out of prison, mom.

What, by putting me in?
The information about Ben

in the affidavit can never get out, ever.

If you ever use that
information about Lily,

I'll have you killed.

I figured we could spend
the rest of the day

doing... whatever.

Tonight he's thinking
about a different girl,

and meanwhile, I lost my
job, I failed a test,

and I'm in Brooklyn talking
about it to Dan Humphrey.

I overheard this guy talking
about you to an employee.

He said that you were
responsible for a fire

in one of your own buildings.

I've had that man's death on
my conscience for 20 years.

Someone died?

You're just upset because you
lost your daddy's company.

Brad, I'm sorry he dragged you into this.

Let me buy you a real dinner.

I think I'll stay and hear
young Mr. Bass out.

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We'll get through this.

You sound so sure, I almost believe you.

They're ready for us.

I'll be waiting.
Hmm?

Lily, this is Assistant
District Attorney Vinson.

He's going to be taking your statement.

Whenever you're ready, Mrs. Humphrey.

They say Rome wasn't built in a day,

and yet what a difference a day makes.

♪ I hear that shoe strings tend to break ♪

♪ But they tie back together great ♪

♪ I feel I know ♪

♪ I know where you're coming from ♪

♪ Notebooks filled with lines ♪

Hey. You coming down?

♪ I think I know ♪

♪ I know where you're coming from ♪

Mm, hot tea, Dorota...

Decaf, and one of my leafy green juices.

Thank you.

B., you okay? You seem different.

Hmm? I'm doing a cleanse.

No, I mean...

Oh. I'm fine.

Being fired/quitting "W" was humiliating,

but it was also a wake-up call.

If Chuck and I are meant to be together,

then I should trust that,
and in the meantime,

I want whatever's best for both of us.

Wow, that's very enlightened.

It's the leafy greens.

B vitamins are excellent
for cognitive function.

Good, because I need your help.

Ben hasn't been returning
any of my texts since we...

Spent the night together,
and it was amazing,

but it can't be a coincidence
that he's suddenly avoiding me.

Well, did you tell him you
thought it was amazing?

Well, I think I made it pretty clear.

He is a guy.

You should march over there
and make sure he knows.

And take a juice with you for the road.

Thank you. B., you really do seem good.

You're doing it again.

Something is different about you.

I have a sixth sense.

You have no sense.

You don't come to me with any
complaints about anything.

You're too happy...

Content.
I'm worried you join cult.

I have found my center, that's all.

But... just to reassure
you, here's a complaint.

Why haven't you picked up my cocktail dress

for Chuck's party yet?

Charles Bass to see you?

Send him in.

Let me guess.

You were in the neighborhood,

and you thought you'd stop by and gloat.

Oh, no. I came to see Raina.
I guess she's not in yet.

I wanted to invite her to a party

I'm having at the Empire tonight.

My deal with Kidd closes tomorrow.

You're welcome to attend as well.

Sorry. I didn't come to gloat.

I've just always been a multitasker.

Don't you worry.
A victory lap might be premature.

Why would I?

Thanks for my invitation, Chuck.

And as for my daughter's schedule,

you might want to check with
your buddy Nate Archibald.

They've been spending a
lot of time together

these last few days.

I see that's something
else you aren't aware of.

Meaning?

Your deal closes tomorrow,

but you tell Lily I'll see you
both tonight.

So I thought maybe we'd catch
a matinee at the Ziegfeld

before heading over to
Blondies to watch Villanova

whup ass on Notre Dame.

Sounds great, but...
Have you told Chuck about us yet?

We're an "us"?

I like you.

But I don't wanna come between
you and your best friend,

even if that best friend is Chuck Bass.

But...

We haven't done anything yet, so
you're free to pull the chute

and walk away if that's what you want.

That's not what I want,

so I'll talk to Chuck today.

In the spirit of full disclosure,

there's something you
need to know about me.

My dad and I...

We're Notre Dame fans.

Oh, no.

No, you can't be.
What are you talking about?

Uh-huh.
Guess...kids are out of the question.

I can't believe I let you talk me

into the Joseph Beuys exhibit after all.

There was a great article in here on him.
You should read it.

We should go over field
trip procedures again.

Oh, joy.

Okay, I arrive first, survey the location

in case there's anyone I know
and scout out an exit strategy.

You arrive at least 15 minutes later.

Plausible deniability.
We just ran into each other.

You're really big on plausible deniability.

Has anybody ever told you that?

Do you wanna explain to someone
why we went somewhere together?

Ms. Blair?

Uh... go through my bathroom
into Serena's room.

Come on.

Is this really necessary?

Move it!

Dorota.

You scared me.
What are you doing back so soon?

Oh, I forgot claim ticket.
Who were you talking to?

No one. Maybe your sixth
sense is picking up voices

from the other side.

You know what? I could use some fresh air.

I will go with you to get the dress.

Let's go. Now.

"Daniel Humphrey."

Daniel Humphrey!

Let's go! Chop-chop!

Hey. What are you doing here?

I know I probably should have called first,

but... you haven't returned
any of my earlier calls,

so I figured I'd just swallow
my pride and stop by.

Now would be a good time
to give my pride a boost

and invite me in.

Uh... now actually isn't a good time.

Ben?

What's she doing here?

Uh... Serena, this is my mother, Cynthia.

Mrs. Sharp, I, um,

I'm Serena. It's a pleasure to meet you.

I wish I could say the same.

Ben?

Remember I told you Serena's
friends with my roommate Dan.

I'm sorry. He's not here right now,

but I'll... I'll let him
know that you stopped by.

So you didn't tell her about us?

No.

Why not?

Sorry, S.
Looks like your sweetheart's mom

is still a little sour.

Oh, thank you, Vanya.
I just need to make sure

that my Elie Saab dress is in there

for the party tonight.

Here you are, ma'am.

Thank you.

But when it comes to life's bitter pills...

Is everything okay?

Yes, Vanya, thank you.

The hardest to swallow is a
taste of your own medicine.

I-I'm sorry.

I-I should've given you a heads up.

She got here a few days ago.

That's why I haven't been
able to return your calls.

And here I thought I was being paranoid.

Look, it's hard enough
trying to explain to her

why I haven't tried to clear my name.

If I... if I tell her that we're dating,

she's gonna think I'm
doing all this for you.

Her issue is with my mother, not me.

You were able to win over
my family and my friends.

I just want the same chance.

Hey, how about we have lunch today,

just the three of us at my place?

I'll talk to her.

Someone who knows about Ben
is trying to send a message.

Subtle.

It's Russell, I'm assuming.
We spoke this morning.

He told me our victory party was premature.

Well, if he knows, he'll
use it to kill the deal,

threaten to go public unless...

He's fishing. If he had proof,

he would've made that play by now.

We need to shut down his
lead, whoever it is.

What about Ben?

You don't think Russell
could have gotten to him?

Well, I don't think so.

We seem to have resolved our issues, and...

I'd make sure if I were you.
In the meantime,

I'll try and find out
what Russell's planning.

Charles, I'm so sorry.

Hey.

Talk to Ben.

So why did you wanna grab
coffee with your old man?

Do I need a reason?

No, but you have one.

I, uh, I need your advice,

but I gotta keep the details vague.

Oh, please, the vaguer, the better.

Keeps parenting a challenge.

You ever hung out with
someone but not been able

to tell anyone?

You mean, hang out, hang out,

or, you know, hang out, hang out?

Oh, God, this was a bad idea.

What? That was vague.
Well, for what it's worth,

when Lily and I started hanging out again,

neither of us wanted anyone else to know.

But friendship can be an excuse,

a cover when there's something
more you don't want to admit

or you're too scared to explore.

No, no, no. I mean, there's no way.

That... I mean, even the
thought of that is...

Scary.

No, I mean, we're not
even friends, I swear.

We're not. Listen, why don't we, uh,

why don't we just turn
this coffee into a lunch?

Oh, I thought you said you only had an hour

before you had to be somewhere.

I did, not now I don't.

Would you pick up the pace?

Sorry, I don't want to make you late to...

What exhibit is it again?

Joseph Beuys. Why?

Maybe I could go with you.

You don't even know who he is.

He created the term "social sculpture"

to illustrate idea of art's
potential to transform society.

How do you know that?

From Mr. Humphrey's "New York" magazine

I found in your room.

Just what are you implying?

Your new secrecy, calmness with Mr. Chuck,

supporting Ms. Serena's new boyfriend,

and last week,

I find "NOVA" documentary
in your Netflix queue!

What are you doing in my queue?

You and Lonely Boy are having affair!

We are not!

We have gone to a few things together.

It started over the holidays.
It's no big deal.

No big deal? We have to tell Ms. Serena.

We will do no such thing.

I am not friends with Dan Humphrey.

And to prove it, I will happily
skip the Beuys exhibit

and leave him hanging.
I would rather shop anyhow.

So come on. Let's go. First stop, Chlo?

Well, thank you for the tour, Serena.

Good thing you're serving lunch.

I'm hungry after all that walking.

Mom.

I'm just trying to joke. I'm nervous.

I'm not used to being in a place like this.

So I thought I would keep
things simple for lunch.

Most people's favorite pizza
in Manhattan is John's,

but I've always been partial to Joe's.

I'm, uh, lactose-intolerant.

Oh, my gosh. I'm... I'm so sorry.

Salad it is, then?

Here you go.

Thanks.

I'm sorry. This is, um...

About school, and I forgot the iced tea,

so I'll be right back.

Hey, mom, can we talk later?

This will only take a minute.

Why are you whispering?

Ben and I are having lunch with his mother.

His mother? Serena, Charles and I think

that Russell Thorpe knows
about Ben and is gonna use it

to sabotage Charles' deal.

I hate to ask this, but I need to make sure

that Ben hasn't told anyone
about the affidavit,

that he hasn't had a change of heart.

No, no, no, of course he hasn't.

But I'll talk to him.
I'm sure everything's fine.

Thank you.

Oh, uh, someone's here.
Um, will you call me

after you speak to him?

Yeah, of course.

I know you don't wanna speak to me,

but Serena won't return my calls,

and she told her doorman
to tell me she wasn't home

even though I saw that she
was on "Gossip Girl."

Can you blame her?

It's about Ben.

So... if you haven't already guessed,

Serena and I are more than just friends.

You think I don't know?

Why do you think I came to New York?

How'd you figure it out?

It doesn't matter.
What matters is that you're giving up

any chance of getting
your life back for her.

I knew you were gonna say that.

Because it's the truth.

And you don't see it, but
you're caught in a trap.

You wanna be the kind of man
that Serena Van Der Woodsen

could be with.
You could do that.

But not without clearing my name
and getting my record expunged,

which I can't do without
destroying Serena's family.

You can only lose here, Ben.

Mom...

I think I left my purse upstairs.

Please, uh, tell Serena
that I said good-bye.

You were right.

This is a much better idea
than spending the day

pretending to like some
German pedagogue of art.

I'm gonna shop until you drop.

That could happen at any time.

Go to Ralph Lauren.
Have them pull everything in my size.

I'll meet you there.

But, please, my...I'm beginning
to lose feeling in my fingers.

Well, then go to Cafe Boulud

and get us a table. We'll have lunch.

I thought you were on cleanse.

Excuse me?

Why aren't you at Moma meeting me?

I decided to grab lunch
with my dad instead.

Why aren't you at Moma meeting me?

I'm standing you up.

Ah, well, apparently,
great minds think alike.

But I had good reason.

And I would love to hear that reason,

but my dad is gonna be out any second,

and I haven't scouted an
exit strategy for you, so...

We are not done here.

Yeah, we are.

Why would a friendship based on fight

suddenly end in flight?

They say we only run from the
things that truly scare us.

Hey, I was watching you this morning, man.

You looked good.

Thanks.

I was, uh, just leaving. What's up?

I'm looking for Raina.

I thought you might know her schedule.

Or are you going to stand
there and lie to my face?

Look, we're just hanging out.
Okay? That's it.

I guess the Archibald charm
wasn't as rusty as you thought,

unlike the knife in my back.

I talked you up to her
like you asked me to.

She wanted nothing to do with you.

Don't sugarcoat it.

I like Raina, all right? And she likes me.

I didn't mean for it to
happen this way, but it did.

I'm sorry. What else can I do?

There is one thing.

Did you come all the way to Brooklyn

just to yell at me?
'Cause that's really not necessary.

Yes, it is.
Dorota saw your "New York" magazine

and accused us of having an affair.

That's why I stood you up.

So you mean because we
were sneaking around,

she assumed we were covering something up?
Can you believe it?

Well, only because my dad basically told me

the same thing. Look, if anyone
else finds out about this...

They'll jump to the same conclusion.

God. I knew you'd be my
social death, Humphrey.

I just knew it!

No, you know what? It's gonna be fine.

We can make it fine.
All we have to do is tell everyone

that we've been hanging out.
It's not gonna be a big deal

unless we keep making it a big deal.

Right, which it totally isn't.
You know, we should soften

the ground, put out an anonymous
post on "Gossip Girl"

that some big secret is going
to come out at Chuck's party.

That way, everyone will assume
that some earth-shattering,

huge scandal is eminent, like...

You getting traded for a hotel?

Or you raising Georgina's
baby by a Russian mobster.

We'll have successfully
managed expectations,

and by the time our
friendship is announced,

it'll seem like nothing at all.

So we tell everyone tonight. Agreed?

Agreed. Oh, and...
only I get to joke about the hotel.

Still too soon.

A few years ago, my
stepmother perjured herself,

and an innocent man went to prison.

Why are you telling me this?

Because I believe your
father already knows.

And I think he's planning

to use this information as
leverage to blow my deal.

How many times do I have to tell you?

He isn't like you.

Maybe not yet, but if I'm right,

he's about to cross the line.

You can stop him, Raina.

But if you care about him, you'll do this.

I would never confront him
based on your word alone.

I'm not asking you to.

Hey, mom, thanks for coming.
Lunch did not end well.

Serena, we need to talk.

What's she doing here?

You need to listen to her.

No, I don't, and neither should you.

Vanessa, tell her.

When Nate's dad was in
prison, was he attacked?

Yeah, and Nate was pretty upset about it.

Why? What does this have to do with me?

Because the person who had
him attacked was Ben.

You're lying.

I heard it from Ben himself.

I overheard him telling
Damien after Eric's party.

Just... get out, please.

Serena, you should be careful.

His sister made me think
she was someone else, too.

Darling, I think Vanessa's
telling the truth.

Is it possible that you don't know Ben

as well as you think you do?

Is it possible that he's talked to Russell?

Why would Ben care about Russell Thorpe?

And if he wanted revenge,

he would have gone to the
police himself weeks ago.

Besides, the affidavit proves what you did.

Wait a minute. You didn't destroy it?

No. I-I thought I should hold
on to it for safekeeping.

I mean, isn't that why you had
it in the safety deposit box

in the first place?

Did Ben know where you kept it?

Yeah, but you don't think...

Where is it now?

Oh, my God.

It's gone. He took it.

Looks like the jury on Ben
might be out after all.

Congratulations.

Congratulations.

Photo, Chuck?

Champagne, sir?

Thank you. Thank you all for coming.

As you know, my deal with Bradley Kidd

officially closes tomorrow.

As they always say, why
put off till tomorrow

a party you could throw today?
Cheers.

We're all set.

When I meet Russell in my suite,
Raina will be in the kitchen.

As soon as she hears him blackmail me,

she'll confront him.

Do you think that'll be enough?

The only thing that's more
important to him than

ruining us is maintaining his
relationship with his daughter.

Have you spoken to Ben?

He hasn't returned any of my calls.

Hopefully, he didn't hear
the panic in my voice

and is still coming here.

I know I can talk him out of it.

He just got turned around by his mother.

Well, I'm sure that's
so, but if he's already

given it to Russell, then it's over.

I'm so sorry, mom.

Ohh. Don't be. It's not your mistake.

It never was.

He's here.

Hey. So... did you see the
post on "Gossip Girl"

about some huge secret coming out tonight?

Yeah, and I think I know what it's about.

You do?

Ben has the forged affidavit

that could put my mother in jail.

We think that he gave it to Russell Thorpe,

who's gonna try to blackmail
her and Chuck with it.

Oh, my gosh. S., I'm so sorry.

Serena, hey.

Wow. Listen, I mean, it's really
not that big of a deal...

Impolite to interrupt, Humphrey.

Look, you go talk to Ben, and I'll be here

whenever you need me.

Thank you.

What's going on? Did you tell her?

Now's not a good time.

Hey. Are you okay?

I know you took it.

What?

Don't. You knew where the affidavit was.

Just please tell me you haven't
given it to Russell yet.

Why would I do that?

I heard your mother's speech
today about how you couldn't

have a life until you turned my mother in

and turned your back on me.

I guess she convinced you.

After all this time, you
still don't trust me?

What do I need to do that
I haven't done already?

Be honest with me.

I have.

Okay. Well, what about Nate's dad?

I had that done, yeah.
But do you know how many things

I haven't told you about
my time in prison...

Things that I-I just wanna forget?

Look, I know what you were going through,

but to have someone attacked...

Do not tell me that you understand
what I went through.

Hi. Lily? We haven't officially met,

but do you know who I am?

Let me hazard a guess and say that

I'm surprised to see you here, Mrs. Sharp.

Hey, Russell, good to see you.

Oh. My friend has arrived. Good.

Hello, Russell. How are you?

Good to see you. Are you enjoying yourself?

Russell Thorpe. How do you, uh...

Ben didn't steal the affidavit.

You did.

Mr. Thorpe contacted me and said that

if I could get Ben to turn on you,

then he could get Ben his life back.

Of course, he wouldn't listen,
but it didn't matter,

because he'd already let it
slip about the affidavit.

Ben will never forgive you
for what you've done.

Well, as parents,

sometimes we have to make
those tough choices.

After all, isn't that
what you told yourself?

Hey, dad, I'm glad you're here.
There's actually something

I need to... talk to you or tell you about.

Well, am I getting some details this time?

On a need-to-know basis, but yes.

Good, because I saw you
talking to Blair earlier,

and I just about had a heart attack.

What do you mean?

Well, just how crazy it would
be if your secret relationship

was with someone like Blair Waldorf.

No, I know. I know. That would...
that would be crazy.

Um, Rufus, can I talk to you alone?
Daniel, would you mind?

It's fine. It's, uh, it's
nothing that can't wait.

Lily? What is it?

Nate. Hey.

What are you doing here?

I was heading to the bar to meet you.

What are you doing here?
You're looking for Chuck.

I am, actually, but...

You don't understand,
and you can't be here.

Chuck is on his way up with my father.

Come on.

So... ahem. Is this quiet enough for you?

I should talk to him alone.

No, this is my mess.
Trust me, you're going to need me.

Well, you called this meeting.

You didn't wanna wear that
gift I sent you this morning?

Orange is so your color.

I have guests downstairs.

And I have the nail for your coffin.

It's just a copy, of course.

Perjury, obstruction of justice,

bribery of public officials.

Why don't we cut right to it?

That I can do.

You sign over Bass
Industries once and for all,

or I'll destroy you and your entire family.

I'm surprised you even
have to think it over.

I wasn't thinking. I was waiting.

For what?

For me.

He was right about you,

this whole time.

He was right.

I'd follow her if I were you.

No. He signs over the company right now,

or you're going to jail.

Maybe, but not because
of you or anyone else.

I called the D.A. ten minutes ago.

Rufus is waiting in the
car to take me downtown.

Lily, you can't.

Once I go on record with the truth

no one can hold this against us anymore.

Just promise me one thing.

Before Thorpe leaves here tonight,

tell that son of a bitch
where he can stick it.

Thank you for saving his legacy.

Bass Industries isn't his legacy, Charles.

You are.

Oh. You heard the lady.

If that's all, I have guests downstairs.

They can wait.
Don't you even wanna know why...

why I was willing to
sacrifice my own daughter

just to destroy your
precious little legacy?

Because Lily left you for my father.

I think you know me
better than that by now.

Did Raina ever talk about her mother?

Careful, Chuck. When it comes to Bart Bass,

seek, and who knows what you may find?

Raina, wait up. Hey, wait. Talk to me.

I can't. You don't understand.

Trust me. I do. And finding out
your father isn't the person

you grew up idolizing sucks,

but it doesn't mean he loves you any less.

Then what does it mean?

It means that he's human.

Okay, and you have a chance, if you want,

to get to know the real him...
the good and the bad.

What if I don't want to?

You do.

When I was a little girl,
he was larger than life...

Like Superman.

Yeah, but doesn't it make
you feel a little better

to know that he wasn't?

You're smarter than you look, Archibald.

I get that a lot.

Thank you.

Yeah.

You wanna go catch the
game highlights somewhere?

I just need to not talk
about this for a while.

Yeah. That'd be great.

My mom just left. She's turning herself in.

D.A. already called me to come down.

She told me it was your mother
that took the affidavit.

Never should've mentioned it.

I just... didn't think she
would do something like that.

But... I'm to blame for
what happened either way.

Pretty sure Damien's the
one that went to Thorpe.

Why would he do that?

I thought you told him last
week you wouldn't cooperate.

That's not exactly what I told him.

I got pretty physical
with him a while back,

and... I told him what I
had done to the captain.

You ever have a dream that...
feels so real,

when you wake up,

you just wanna lie there
with your eyes closed

to hold on to it?

I barely remember being
a teacher at Knightley.

Being with you makes it feel real

because you remember.

I do.

But maybe it's time for me to open my eyes

and let it go.

You mean let me go.

I obviously have a lot to figure out.

Well, that guy that I
fell for at Knightley...

You're still him.

And I can see that even if you can't.

I don't know. Maybe one day, when you do...

You're lying.

Believe me, I wish I were.

Because of your father, my wife is dead.

No. I confronted my father about the fire

when he was alive.

It was an accident.

He owned up to the death
of the security guard.

He never mentioned a woman.

Why do you think the security guard

was in the building?

He was trying to save my wife.

No one knows the truth, not even Raina.

She thinks her mother
left me for another man.

When my father died, we
were in a good place.

You're trying to rob me of that.

You'd say anything to hurt me.

Perhaps. But I think you
know your father well enough

to believe that he was capable
of deliberately taking a life.

I hope your stepmother
enjoys rotting in jail,

protecting the legacy
of the great Bart Bass.

Yeah, I'll have the same.

Lily turning herself in is
already on "Gossip Girl."

Looks like my fake post of big
news turned out to be prophetic.

This is gonna hit the Upper East Side

like a hurricane.

Serena, Eric, Lily...

They're gonna need us now more than ever.

And not us. Dan and Blair...
individual entities,

two proper nouns separated
by a conjunction.

Or a comma, if... if mentioned in a list.

Which is rare, since we
have nothing in common,

and are, in fact, opposites.

The kind of opposites who do not attract.

Most definitely not.

No.

The world just wasn't ready for
a Humphrey/Waldorf friendship.

It's been nice not being friends with you.

Let's... let's not do it again sometime.

Hey, everything okay?

Shut it down.

What?

This.

All of this... Shut it down.

♪ Don't let me fall ♪

Thank you for coming down, Mr. Donovan.

Mrs. Humphrey has signed a full confession

but has one demand she
says is non-negotiable...

that your record be expunged immediately.

I'll be seeing to it personally.

I know it doesn't make up for anything...
far from it.

But it's a start...

A fresh start for you.

Thank you.

Ben...

My daughter has a good heart...

much bigger than mine.

And she cares for you.

I care for her, too.

I always will.

If you don't mind my asking,

you seem in pretty good spirits

for someone facing possible jail time.

Do you have kids?

A boy... Max. He's almost 8 months.

And does he smile when he looks at you?

Yeah, he does.

Well, my kids haven't smiled
at me for a long time,

and tonight when I told my daughter

I was coming down here,

she said she was proud of me.

And she smiled.

When we finish up, I'll wake a judge.

I know of your ties to the community.

We won't object to bail. It's a good thing

you've got an excellent lawyer.
You're gonna need him.

Rufus.

Hello.

Will, what the hell are you doing here?

Cece called me,

told me about, uh, Lily's situation.

Cece called you?

That's right. Jumped in a
helicopter as soon as I heard.

Are Serena and Eric here as well?

No, they're not, and I suggest you leave.

I'm not the only one that
remembers why you were run

out of town after your last visit.

I appreciate your concern, Rufus.

Uh, I'll tell you what.
I'll let Cece explain everything.

She's flying in as soon as she can.

What?

I don't think Lily quite
realizes what she's in for.

It's, uh, time to circle the wagons, Rufus.

It's what we do best.

What are you talking about?

You call that a foul?

Maybe you're not as smart as you look.

See you upstairs?

What are you doing here?

You weren't returning my calls.

I was hoping you'd come back here.

I didn't want to leave
without saying good-bye.

I'm heading back to Chicago...

Tonight.

I'm not coming with you.

I know Lily turned herself in,

but that doesn't change
anything between us.

I wasn't expecting it to.

I just hope one day...

You can forgive me.

You've grown into an amazing woman, Raina.

You're strong, tough,

and decent.

And even if you don't feel proud

to be my daughter right now...

I've never been prouder to be your father.

You look more like your mother every day.

Have you seen Blair?

No. She left a while ago.
I'm assuming she went home.

Chuck, talk to me.

My mom just turned herself
in to protect you.

Why'd you shut down the party?

Nothing to celebrate.

What are you talking about?
The company is safe.

You're about to be the head
of your father's empire.

It's what you've always wanted.

What I wanted... all I ever wanted...

was to know him, for him to let me in.

He lied to me until the day he died.

I need to talk to Blair.

She's the only one who will understand.

Understand what?
You're not making any sense.

Chuck, maybe you should go
upstairs and get some sleep.

I have to find her.

Well, I'll come with you.

The question of whether we can fight fate

will always remain a mystery.

What are you doing here?

But the bigger question

is what happens when we stop fighting it?

I don't know. Is Serena here?

No. What's going on? Is everything okay?

I've been walking around the city all night

with one all-consuming, paralyzing thought.

"Why am I walking around the city

when I live in Brooklyn?"

What if my dad and Dorota were right?

What if there's another reason

we're keeping us a secret?

Another reason like what?

Plausible deniability?

Blair, we kept us a secret
'cause we were afraid

there was something more.

You need to go back to Brooklyn.

Not until I know for sure they were wrong,

that there is nothing between us.

I can guarantee it.

But just so you're secure
in that knowledge,

what did you have in mind?

Just one kiss, then we can
know without a doubt.

I suppose that would work.

One kiss. That's that.

One kiss, and that's that.

♪ Don't say a word ♪

So?

So?

♪ Don't wait for too long ♪

♪ Don't say, don't say ♪

Oh, for crying out loud, Humphrey.

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