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-What am I in? -It's a hospital gown, ma'am.

Bitch, I wear labels.

You put me in this shit?

[Lilly] Previously on The Oval

There could actually be a chance that they're dead, right?

No.

He loves death.

What?

He's fascinated by it.

But how is this even possible?

He snuck into The Oval with the security.

-Who did? -It was Hunter.

[moaning]

Oh! Shi-

What the?

What the hell?

Get me a suit.

Leave.

-Yes, sir. -Not you.

He needs to leave, too, Eli.

No, he doesn't.

Who in the hell do you think you are, Donald?

-Simone. -No, on the president's desk?

Simone, please.

This is beyond awful. Okay, fine.

Give it a rest, Simone.

Damn.

-Donald. -Sir, I am sorry.

I don't want to talk about that right now.

No, no. Talk about it now.

Because clearly his priorities are-

Simone, do you mind?

Did you not see what I just saw?

Yes, I saw it.

But we're in the middle of a crisis right now,

and that takes priority.

I need to know what's going on.

Fine.

Thank you.

Sir.

I'm sorry.

But I do have one more question.

-What? -For Donald.

Does your wife know?

Simone, stop!

Okay, fine. I will let you two talk.

Thank you.

I'm gonna call housekeeping to come and clean this desk.

Thank you.

Sir, I'm very sorry.

Donald, I don't want to talk about that right now.

Now, what's going on with the crisis?

Sir, he's still upstairs.

All right.

I heard you're the one that saved us.

Yes. Yes, I did.

Thank you. How did you know to come in?

Sir, when Hunter called and said that he was in the Oval

I knew something was wrong and you had been up there

a really long time.

Can you see the rope burns?

It's not too bad, sir.

Okay, good.

Sir, about Kyle, I just-

Donald,

you and Kyle getting freaky on this desk

is not my priority right now.

Okay?

Get that mother- handed to me.

What would you like for me to do, Mr. President?

I am ending this now.

the president and first lady.

? It feels like I'm running out of time ?

? You gotta get yours, I gotta get mine ?

? I'm not really sure where we're headed to ?

? I just hope that you make it when I do ?

Barry?

Hey. You okay?

Hey.

Having a bad dream?

This is all a bad dream.

Yeah. I know.

Miss Nancy was so mean to me earlier.

Yeah, she's been really upset.

Yeah, I know. It's just...

I've never seen her like this before, you know?

-Really? -No.

She's a really sweet lady, but now...

Well, she did just lose her son.

I know.

And her husband wants a divorce.

No, he doesn't mean that.

You want to bet?

No, he doesn't. I'm gonna call him.

He was so angry.

[glass shattering]

What was that?

I don't know.

Oh, that didn't sound good.

[glass shattering]

Come on, let's go.

[Miss Nancy screaming]

You mother-

[screams and sobs]

[screaming]

Miss Nancy, what's going on?

Miss Nancy, you have to stop!

I am sick of all this shit!

You're gonna hurt yourself!

I don't care! I don't care anymore!

Miss Nancy, calm down!

My son can't hurt me anymore.

No, I don't care!

[tense music]

[sobs]

Can you please calm down, Miss Nancy?

Calming down is not gonna bring my son back.

or my husband!

Okay, okay, Miss Nancy.

I'm so sorry.

-[screaming] -I'm so sorry, Miss Nancy.

-It's okay. -Don't get hurt.

-We have to stop her. -Just let her get it out.

-She's gonna hurt herself! -Just gotta let her get it out.

All right, okay.

[screams, sobs]

All I ever had was my family.

I know, Miss Nancy.

You don't know.

I was lonely.

Richard was gone to war.

I was home.

His daddy was so...

so damn kind to me.

I couldn't even believe

that it happened and that we did it.

I wanted to end it.

You know, I wanted to stop.

But I fell in love with him.

[sobbing]

And what did I get in return for what I did, huh?

For my selfishness.

My husband's heart was broken.

One mistake.

And I'll have to pay

for that for the rest of my life.

Miss Nancy, you're just human.

Not according to Richard.

Not according to you!

Or Barry!

-Oh God, Barry! Barry, Barry! -Miss Nancy.

Oh Barry!

You don't have to be perfect.

Y'all sure helped!

You put me out there as if I were!

You did!

I had to carry all of it!

So I guess this is it.

This is the bitch I can be when pushed.

Okay. All right, Miss Nancy.

I think if you just calm down,

you've started to feel much better.

Girl, calming down is not gonna stop my grief.

I am mad! I'm mad as hell!

I'm mad at myself!

I'm mad at Barry! I'm just mad! I'm mad!

I'm mad at everybody!

[Sharon] Okay, you know what?

And it is perfectly fine to be upset.

Okay?

Oh God, I dunno what I'm gonna do.

Oh, I don't know what I'm gonna do!

All right, Miss Nancy, look. Let's...

How about we go outside and let's get some fresh air?

Let's cool off.

You want me to go outside

and breathe the air my son can't even breathe?

No, I didn't mean it like that.

I'm gonna sit in this mess.

This mess?

This represents my - life!

Yeah!

If it makes you feel any better,

it's kind of like my life, too.

A mess.

Dale, come on. You're not helping. Stop.

This is not the time for that, young man.

Exactly.

Sorry.

Hello, ma'am.

Where's Donald's wife?

She left.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

Well, can you double-check?

Uh, yeah. Sure. No problem.

Thanks.

Let's see.

Huh.

Uh, what? Did you find her?

Uh, well, she hasn't signed out yet,

but she's heading towards security now, so...

Oh, okay. Thank you.

All right. Can I get you anything else?

No, thank you.

Yes, ma'am.

[Simone] Mm-hmm.

-Ma'am. -Yes?

We need you to sign out before you leave.

Well, sign me out.

Well, we need your signature.

Fine. But...

I need a car.

Ma'am?

I need a car to take me home.

Did the chief of staff's office not arrange one?

If they did,

I wouldn't be standing here asking you for one, now would I?

Yes, ma'am.

So go.

Get it done.

Yes, ma'am.

Do you want to wait in the waiting room?

Have a seat?

I want you to get me a damn car.

Yes, ma'am. One moment.

Hi.

Hi.

Can I talk to you for a moment?

About what?

I think you're gonna want

to hear what I have to say privately.

Okay.

So why don't we take a walk?

Uh, what is this about?

Just come with me, please.

Okay.

You going somewhere?

Um, I don't know who you think you are or who you're touching,

but you better get out of my way.

Yes, ma'am.

Now!

Yes, ma'am.

Well, since you just said that,

I want to hear everything you have to say.

-You definitely will. -All right.

[sighs] Shit.

[tense music]

What's that all about?

I don't know.

But whatever it is, it doesn't look good.

No, it doesn't.

Did you see him?

-Eli? -Yeah.

Yeah, when he came down.

He doesn't look bad for a man

who was just hung in the Oval Office, does he?

He's like Houdini.

Yeah, Hunter's out of his damn mind.

Yeah, that man's a nutjob.

Shit can't go on too much longer.

No, it can't.

We need to figure something out.

We can wait him out.

How do you figure that?

He'll run out of drugs any time now.

You think that'll work?

Yeah.

Like a rat [mimics rat noise] looking for cheese.

Max, you sure that man's an addict?

Have you not been listening to me?

I was with him since he was a governor.

He's a true addict in denial.

I guess.

Reminds me of someone else I know.

I don't do drugs, Max.

No. But you're addicted to women.

Lots of them.

Spoken like a jealous schoolboy.

I'm not jealous of you or that little son of a bitch.

Well, then lay off the bullshit, then.

Sure.

You just lay off every wife in this administration.

Maybe they should lay off of me.

What's going on?

Look, I know you don't know me that well but-

Well apparently, you and I have shared Bobby once or twice, so.

[scoffs] No, no, that's not why I'm here.

Well, I wanna talk about him.

How long have you two known each other?

I've never slept with Bobby.

Yes, you have.

-Give it a rest, Lilly, okay? -No, I won't.

You want to talk to me, but you won't tell me the truth

about you and Bobby.

I know you've been with him.

This is ridiculous. How would you know that?

It's the way you try not to look at him.

And when you do, you get this crazy look in your eye.

Look, I don't know what you think you're seeing, but-

I'm seeing myself.

[deep sigh]

I fell for him hard.

And I thought he was falling for me.

Really?

What happened?

I couldn't get away from Donald.

Now, see, that's what I don't understand.

Why not?

I am the shiny trophy wife he likes to present.

You're a grown woman.

Who he will destroy if I leave.

-Really? -Yes.

So, what, you just stay no matter what?

Or else I won't have a life

or all the things I worked so hard for.

Well that just seems like a pretty sad existence to me.

Wasn't that why we both screwed Bobby?

Oh, my God. Again, I never slept with Bobby.

All right, if you're gonna keep lying to me about this,

we can just stop right here.

I'm not lying. I didn't do it.

All right.

Well...

Have a good night.

Lilly, Lilly, wait.

I saw your husband having sex with Kyle in the Oval Office

on the president's desk.

Really?

And?

Wow, you don't even seem surprised by that.

I'd be more surprised if they weren't screwing around.

Oh, my God.

And again, I ask you, why do you stay?

Judging me?

You should know that I had a life and a successful career

in fashion before I met Donald.

Now, if I leave now, he would destroy me, my family,

and everything I worked so hard for.

So don't you dare come up in here and judge me.

I'm- I'm sorry. I'm not judging you, okay?

It just doesn't seem worth it to me.

Well, you stay married long enough

and you see what is worth it.

I've been married a very long time.

Oh, yeah? And how long has he been screwing Victoria?

Sorry.

I don't know what you're talking about.

More lies.

Look, my husband, he has all the tea.

You don't think I know what's going on in this White House?

So Donald told you this?

Hmm? He knows?

I don't know what he knows,

other than the fact that he knows that he likes penis, so...

But he has his suspicions, Simone.

I see.

So...

Are we done here?

What's your end game, Lilly?

Hmm?

What does that mean?

It means you say that you're trapped, right?

But you don't seem like a woman who could live like that.

-I'm not. -Okay.

So then what's your end game?

To kill him before he kills me.

Speaking of fools, there she is.

What?

[Bobby] Ah.

You.

Yeah.

It didn't take you long to move on, did it?

Ma'am.

Out of my bed and into someone else's.

Is there something I can do for you, ma'am?

Yes.

There is.

Look like you've been drinking.

Bobby, I've been drinking

everything I could get my hands on in here.

Perhaps you should go wait in your husband's office.

Oh, while I'm going home.

Yes, ma'am.

Yeah, I think they arranged a car for you, ma'am.

You think?

I'm sure they arranged a car for you.

Well, I want Bobby to take me home.

I can't.

I'm on another assignment. I'm sorry.

I know you like her.

Which one of them do you like the most, huh?

Is it...

[clears throat] Priscilla?

Simone?

Or...

someone else?

Perhaps you should get to your car, ma'am.

Yeah.

You're just gonna ignore and abandon me like that.

You made your choice.

Well, it's not like you would've stayed anyway, Bobby.

-You don't know that, Lilly. -No, I don't know that.

Yeah, and now you'll never know.

Ever.

- - you, Bobby. -Whatever.

All right, ma'am. Let me just-

You don't put your hands on me, Max.

-All right. All right. -Don't.

Then maybe you should just leave on your own.

You know what?

I think I might just stick around after all.

Ma'am, we're on high alert right now.

Well, Max.

I'm about to add to that high alert.

-Watch this. -Ma'am, please.

-Watch this. -No, please.

-Where's she going? -Just let her be.

[into radio] Alonzo, go secure eight.

Going now, sir.

[Max] The chief of staff's wife is wandering?

Yes, sir. I'm on it.

[Max] I need you to keep an eye out on her.

Yes, sir.

[Max] She appears to be headed to the Grand Hall

and is hammered.

Copy.

[Max] You know why she can't go there?

-Yes, sir. -[Max] All right, out.

[Priscilla] Now she did what?

She's been poisoning me.

I... [chuckles]

I just can't believe that.

Yeah.

Like, this whole time?

Yeah. She's keeping me there like a...

Like a lab rat.

Well, now you know why I hate her.

Yeah. I know now.

-Wow. -Please.

You hate her too.

She's easy not to like.

That's a nice way of putting it.

[laughs] Okay.

I'll be honest. I hate that bitch.

That's more like it.

All right, tell me how you really feel.

Priscilla [laughing]

So, she was just keeping you like that?

That is so low. Like, even for her.

Yeah.

Yeah, she's keeping me there like a little lab rat.

-Wow. -She is the worst.

-Yeah, she is. -Yeah.

And then your son is...

He's...

He's got a lot of issues for sure.

That he does.

Yeah. Man.

So, what does that say about you?

What?

Hmm?

I try. I'm a good man.

-Oh, no. -You don't believe me.

I mean, I think you are-

What? What do you think I am?

What does that even mean?

I think you're a product of your environment.

You got a crazy wife and a son who killed Jean.

-Priscilla! -Come on.

You can tell me the truth.

What? You wearing a wire?

If I was, it wouldn't work.

With all the frequencies

they have running and stopping in this place.

Yeah, you're probably right.

So, go ahead.

Tell me the truth.

-You know what he did. -I do.

But I want you to tell me.

Yeah, he did it.

And y'all just...

Victoria covered it up.

Truth.

Why are you even telling me all of this anyway?

Like, all this stuff you're saying, like, why?

Because...

I want you to understand the situation that I'm in.

I need you to help me.

-Okay. -You'd do that?

Yeah. Just tell me how I can help.

Well, I...

I've seen the way you move.

I've seen the way you talk to people.

I just need to know things. Like, is Donald with me?

[chuckles]

Donald be kissing the vice president's ass like...

Like what?

Like he's the gay man that he is.

[laughing]

Oh, goodness.

Donald's not gay.

Yes, he is.

No, he's not. He's got that smoking wife.

Oh, Hunter.

Donald and Kyle are lovers.

-You're - with me? -No.

Wait, come on. You didn't know this?

There is no way Donald is gay.

He's got that incredible wife with that great rack.

Why wouldn't he tell me?

I don't know.

Maybe he just didn't want to put more on you.

I can't believe those titties are going to waste.

I... Wait.

This...

I can't believe you didn't know this.

-Are you serious? -I swear I didn't know.

Donald. Wow.

Yeah. It's true.

He's gay. So he's with them for sure.

Mmh. I don't know.

Donald kind of just blows with the wind.

Yeah, I talked to him.

I couldn't get a read on him.

Well, I could try to get him up here if you want.

You think you could?

Yeah. I'll talk to him.

That'd be great.

But you can't keep him.

I just want to tell him that he's free as a bird.

-Okay. -Yeah.

All right. Well...

let me talk to him and see if I can get him up here.

Now, eat.

What about my son?

Hunter.

Come on, Priscilla. He's hungry.

I am not cooking or serving him.

But it's your sworn duty to the White House.

Well, I'm not doing it for him.

-[sighs] -Give him some of yours.

Okay, fine.

But, I mean, are you sure you want to go right now?

What?

This countertop.

It's really nice and smooth.

Oh.

Are you really going to keep doing this?

Mm-hmm.

Being all flirty and corny?

100%.

Well, as long as you know

that this shit gonna get on my nerves.

That's the whole point. I just want to wear you down,

tire you out, and maybe tie you up.

And decapitate me?

If that's what you're into.

Because you know I know a guy.

You're just too much. Go.

Go, go. Take your food and go.

-Thank you. -Mm-hmm.

See if Jason has a sword to cut this in half.

Bye.

God.

[whispering] I hate him.

Rich.

Sam.

I was, uh, just coming in here to check in on you.

I don't know. I'm not, I'm not good.

I know.

Nancy, uh,

Nancy took all the money out of our accounts.

Damn.

She also burned all my clothes.

That's that Priscilla shit.

Yeah.

That's, that's not like Nancy.

No. It's not.

No. No, I take that back.

I don't know who she is anymore.

You know her, Richard.

Mm, Sam, I do not recognize that woman.

She's just angry.

Sam, she was the one - around.

Yeah, but she's also grieving.

I don't care about that shit. I am, too.

Yeah, but we're men. Come on.

We deal with that shit differently.

Sam,

you think I would have sex with her mother?

No.

But people do, do all kind of freaky, weird,

stupid things when they're angry and when they're grieving.

Sam, this, this is not helping me.

-I'm just talking. -You're making me angrier.

I know. I'm sorry. Okay?

Look, man, I, I, I- I was consistent with her.

I know you have been.

I know.

You know, maybe, maybe I need to show her another side of me.

Mm-mm.

You won't do that.

I did it to my father.

Richard.

[phone beep]

No.

-Sam, see. -What?

She has totally - up the house.

Look.

Damn.

Shit, man, this is, Sam, this is crazy.

Richard, just calm down, okay?

Wait, wait, wait, wait. Is that my...

Sam.

Sam.

She is burning the pictures

we had on the mantle of me and Barry.

Just-

Those are my medals and my uniforms.

Richard, just, just, I will go over there and talk to her.

Damn, Sam, you do that!

As soon as I get a chance, I will go over there.

You do that.

Just calm down. Give me the phone, Richard.

-Give me the phone. -No.

Give it here.

Give me the phone. Give me the phone.

I'm gonna turn this shit off.

Try to stay calm.

Damn.

Damn, that's exactly what I'm gonna do.

I will be back down to check on you, okay?

Whatever.

Leave this phone off.

[Alonzo] Ma'am?

[sighs] Yes?

Yes, is there something I can do for you?

No.

Okay, ma'am, well, this area's secured and you cannot be here.

Well, I don't see anyone securing it, so.

Well, from the outside, ma'am.

But we're inside, right?

Ma'am, can you please leave this area?

Alonzo, I don't take orders from you.

Ma'am, please.

I am the chief of staff's wife!

Yes, ma'am. I'm well aware of that.

And I'm here to see what's going on.

Ma'am, I can't let you do that, okay?

Actually, I need to see Victoria.

Ma'am, I can't let you do that, please.

Oh my gosh.

Well, she requested one of my dresses and so-

No, the hell I didn't.

Victoria?

Hello!

[laughing nervously]

What are you doing?

I was looking for you.

Well, there's no need to look for me.

You schedule an appointment.

Voila. You can see me.

Wow.

I, uh...

I mean, you still have...

all that in you.

All of what, dear?

All of that arrogant bitchiness.

Oh my God.

-Are you drunk? -Yes.

Yes. I am so drunk right now.

Clearly.

And you're still so judgmental.

What do you want?

I wanted to see you.

Well, I'm here.

So, what is it? What do you want?

Look, sis.

You wore one of my dresses.

And, uh, it has sold out everywhere.

Uh-huh.

So, I, um...

I had a new collection made.

And I, uh, decided to bring some pieces for you.

I'm not wearing that cheap shit.

The stitching is all off and the back gathers.

like it came from the dollar store.

Well, I did design it for a specific body type.

Feminine types like mine.

I mean, I could make some adjustments for you.

-I can broaden the shoulders or, -Get this bitch out of my face.

I don't know,

-flatten the back a little. -Ma'am?

Ma'am, please, come.

So, you don't want one?

-Ma'am, this way. -Go. I said go.

Actually, Victoria, you did not. So...

-Get her out of here. -Ma'am, this way.

Okay, fine. Uh... Lily is not fine.

-Please. -Lily...

[Lily] Fine.

Ma'am?

What?

You can't go up there either.

I can. And I will.

Ma'am, you are aware that they're up there, right?

-Yes, I know that. -Ma'am, please.

I'm going to see him.

Max, come in.

Go, Alonzo.

I have Mrs. Franklin trying to go upstairs.

No, that can't happen.

Yeah, I know. She's persistent.

Yeah, I know how she is. Handle it.

-I'll go up. -All right. Thanks.

-Ma'am, please. Get your hands off me.

-I've got it, Alonzo. -Yes, sir.

Go with Mrs. Winthrop.

Oh.

So you came to handle me.

You can't go up there.

I have to talk to him.

You go up there, they will kill you.

They wouldn't dare.

Were you just not hanging in the Oval?

Look, I need to talk to Hunter.

I understand, ma'am, but...

Can you at least give me a line to him?

All the lines are cut off.

What kind of shit is this?

What do you mean, ma'am?

Listen to me.

Hunter needs his medication.

He gets so hyped up on coke and starts to do stupid shit.

I have to keep him blacked out.

How?

I slip some shit into his coke all the time,

And he doesn't even notice it.

And that shit he's been on lately caused him to OD.

This, this, this, this, this is a result of that.

So you think he'll just be able to waltz up there,

and he'd welcome you with open arms?

[Victoria] Shit, I don't know.

Well, I wouldn't advise that.

Priscilla?

Well, hello, Victoria.

How can you just walk up there like that?

Oh, I'm just, you know, here, helping out.

What is he saying to you?

Oh, I'll be giving a full report to the president, ma'am.

I asked you a question.

And I said I will report to the president.

Where are you going?

To do like I said, ma'am.

I'm coming, too.

Oh, well, you're more than welcome to follow me.

No, no, no, no, dear.

Victoria doesn't follow.

Well, you can't really say that.

Because, I mean, what about Sam?

[laughing]

Well, come, come.

-Sir. -Yes.

Priscilla's here to see you.

-Yes, let her in. -Yes, sir.

I am not going to tell you again.

Hello, sir.

Hi.

Did you talk to him?

-Yes. -[Donald]What's he saying?

Not much, sir.

What's it going to take to end all this?

He's determined to take back the Oval, sir.

Shit.

And he's walking.

How did that happen?

Apparently, he's been drugged by his wife.

What?

He knows what you've been up to, Victoria.

I don't...

I don't know what you're talking about.

Okay, well, just stand there

and keep looking dumb like you've been doing.

You need to show me some respect, bitch.

No, I don't.

Ladies, please.

Yes, lady.

Victoria, can you...

Go on.

You're trying hard to solve this, okay?

Fine. Go on.

Well, he doesn't trust you.

I know that.

I'm not talking to you, but he certainly doesn't trust you.

-Who, me? -Yes.

-And he wants to see you. -What?

-He wants you to come upstairs. -Hell no.

I told him you wouldn't go for that.

We all know this bitch is scary.

-Victoria. -Look at her.

She's trembling already.

Victoria, will you stop with all the name-calling?

What's wrong with you?

I can't do this.

I'll go.

-You will? -Yeah.

Yeah, I'll go.

Will your girlfriend, Kyle, let you do that?

Give it a rest, Victoria.

[scoffs] I'm just saying.

Victoria, you need to leave.

-What did you just say? -You need to leave.

Get out!

Eli.

Get out. I have enough stress

without having to deal with your shit.

I'm not putting up with it.

Are you really talking to me this way?

Yes, I am.

So either you shut up or you leave.

Your choice.

You're going to regret talking to me like that.

I will as soon as you leave.

Okay. Fine.

-Ooh, thank you. -Don't start.

Sorry.

You're really going up?

Yes. Yeah, I'm going.

Okay. Good.

Okay.

What do we need to do?

I'll take you upstairs.

Okay.

All right. Come back as soon as you're done.

As soon as I get this taken care of?

I will.

-After you. -Thank you.

You going somewhere, sir?

Yes, Kyle. I'm going to see Hunter.

-You're what? -Yes.

Okay. Let's go.

-You can't go. -Why not?

He only wants to see him.

I'm not letting him go up there alone.

Well, you don't have a choice.

Can you stand for this?

Excuse me for one second.

Kyle. I need to go alone. Okay?

As I said, I am not letting you do that.

-I'll be fine. -You will not.

-You will not be fine. -Trust me.

Now, you're making a spectacle,

and you know how much I hate that, right?

-Yes, sir. -So stand down.

Hey. I got this.

Yes, sir.

Sir, we really need to get going.

Yeah. Okay.

[Kyle] Please be careful.

[sighs]

Aaw.

-You worried about your boo-boo? -Go to hell.

Can I ride there with you?

[laughing] - off! - off!

Wow.

Let's clean this up.

Let's try to get this all cleaned up.

Come on. Help me. Get this stuff off the floor.

No.

Miss Nancy.

I don't want to clean it up.

You're going to hurt yourself in all this mess.

I don't care.

Okay.

How about we go upstairs and take a nap?

Do I look like I need a nap?

-[Sharon] Mr. Hallsen? -Richard.

[Sharon] Stop.

No! No!

-What are you doing? -Richard!

-Stop. Richard. Richard.

Mr. Richard. Stop.

[Jason] Next on The Oval.

-You look scared. -[Donald] I'm not.

Well, you don't have to stand so close to me, then.

Whoa. Okay. Wait, wait, wait. Wait.

No.

-Priscilla. -Yes, sir.

Can you take my wife somewhere

and get her something to calm her ass down?

-How do we end this? -I don't know, ma'am.

You don't know who to have sex with.

And who not to.

Why don't you just divorce him?

Why don't you just quit?

The two don't connect.

You're his and he won't let you go.

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