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[soft piano music]

- Confucius, Buddha, Jesus--

they all brought
light to darkness.

But none of them had one
million subscribers, so...

They...can...

suck it!

- Your videos changed my life!

[four voices at once]
Changed my life!

- You are my qu-qu-queen!

- [speaking Italian]

[loud chortling]
- No, Italian girl.

We are changinthe world,
for we are the G-Hive.

And today we are celebrating
our 1 millionth subscriber.

Over 1 million people
are living their lives

according to
the Gina-mandments.

They're like
the Ten Commandments,

only there's more
and they're better.

I would now like to express
my gratitude

the best way I know how--
through song.

♪ Gratitude ♪
[all harmonizing]

Grati-tat-tat-tat
tatitude!

Grati-tat-tat-tat-tatitude!

Gratitude.

[upbeat music]

♪ ♪

- Guys? Guess who I just
got off the phone with.

- My cousin Pam.

- What? No.
Why would you think that?

- You always seemed kind of
jealous of my relationship

with him, so I thought maybe

you called him up to
settle your differences.

- I'm definitely
not jealous of Pam.

He owns a bird shop.
I barely remember him.

- You remember
the bird shop.

- It wasn't Pam.
No, I was actually talking to

none other than Gina Linetti.
- Really?

No one's heard
from her in months.

- Well, she just invited us
to go check out her new place.

- I'm surprised you're
so excited to see her.

I mean, she's been blowing
you off ever since she left.

- What? In what way?
- She bailed

on your birthday drinks.
- It wasn't that fun.

-She was a no-show

at your Secret Santa party!
- Christmas is overrated.

- She hasn't called you

in months!
- I'm not that interesting.

Look,
what is going on with you?

Are you hangry?
- No. I just ate

six hardboiled eggs.
- Well, maybe you should've

made it a cool "doz."
Look, I know Gina

hasn't been around very much,
but we're gonna spend time

with her today, and it's gonna
be just like old times.

- Gina's gonna be
a few minutes.

Her photo shoot
is running over.

- Yes, Moses!
Lookin' good!

Now work those
Commandments!

- See, Sarge?
Just like old times.

- Ah, Boyle, there you are.
I have a question for you.

-Daddy, wait up!

- Oh, your non-adult is
at our place of work.

- Nikolaj had
a half-day at school

for Mariano Rivera's
birthday.

I'm watching him
on my lunch break.

Nikolaj, say "hi"
to Captain Holt.

- Hi, Captain Holt!
How's Mr. Kevin?

- Stressed.
His annual budget review

is today, and a recent change
in federal policy

means his grant situation
is...tenuous.

At best.
- Okay.

- Hey Nikolaj, Daddy
and Captain Holt need to talk.

Why don't you go
do some drawing?

Oh, he loves doing art.
He made a portrait

of our dog Biscuit that had
all of his surgical scars.

- Yes.
Children are wonders.

I'm conducting a statistical
analysis to get a more nuanced

understanding of which areas
in our jurisdiction

need greater
police presence with a hope

of developing a formula that--

What on Walden Pond is this?

- Nikolaj,
no, that's important!

I'm so sorry, sir.
I don't spank him,

but I will reprimand
him in my own way.

Niko.
I love you.

- I'm so sorry, Daddy!
- No, no, no.

He didn't ruin it,
he solved it.

The absolute value of psi.

Nikolaj cracked the equation.
Boyle...

your boy is a genius!

- Jacob!
Terrencio!

Give Moses a hug!

[moans] Uhh!
It's so good to see you!

Ugh, that shoot took forever.

Did Janelle offer you a snack?

- She did. I had linguini.

So what's been
going on with you?

- Well, that's actually
why I called.

It's not a big deal at all,

but someone's
threatening to murder me.

- What?
- Damn, Gina!

- I mean, I'm not worried
about it in the slightest.

Anyone who has
an online presence

gets meaningless threats.

It actually is a sign
that I made it.

- Congrats?
- Thanks, thank you.

The only thing is, I have
my first speaking engagement

tomorrow and the organizer
says he's going to cancel it

unless I have police
protection, so...

would you guys come tomorrow
and police protect me?

- Yes, of course, yes.
- Oh, thanks so much.

[phone jingle plays]

This is my agent.
I'm so sorry.

Duncan, this better
be good news.

- Oh, it is--your video's
huge, from Spokane to Spain,

you're global, Gines!
Now, let's. Talk. Strategy.

- This is gonna take a while.

Do you guys want to get drinks
at Shaw's later and catch up?

- Oh, yeah.
That sounds really fun.

- Great.
I'll see you then!

- Okay.
- So, Duncs,

I have an idea
for a second book.

It's a memoir,
and it's made of memes.

So, it's called a meme-oir.

- Whoa, Rosa!
What happened?

- I touched poison oak.
The doctor says I have to keep

my hands bandaged for a week
so I don't scratch them.

- How did it happen?
- I was on a nature hike

and I went off-trail
to pick a pretty little flower.

[together]
- Awwww.

- Shut up.
Now scram.

I have a case
report to type up.

- Uh, there's no way
you're using a keyboard

with your hands like that.
Oh, I could help you!

Not to brag, but at typing
camp, everyone called me

"The Finger Queen."

Oh, my God, that
sounds really dirty.

I swear that's not
what it meant.

- Yeah, it was typing camp.
Nobody thinks that.

Anyway,
I don't need your help.

- You're really gonna try
to make it through

an entire day on your own?

Well, well, well.

Rosa Diaz is finally
gonna learn the lesson

that no matter how strong
she is on her own,

true strength comes from
accepting help from others.

- That's not what's happening.

- Mm-hmm, yeah.

That's how normal people
take their coats off.

- I'm fine.

- I can see that.
- This is going well.

- Clearly.

- [exhales]

- Why are you sliding into
my side of the booth?

- Because that side
is the solo side.

You always put the person
you want to catch up with

on the solo side, otherwise
one of us will spend

the whole night straining
our necks looking sideways.

- I'm straining my neck
talking to you right now.

- Okay, so don't
look at me, Terry.

Just face forward.
You see me every day.

- Fine.
- Fine.

- I gotta say,
I'm surprised Gina

invited us to drinks tonight.
She obviously only invited us

over to her place
because she needed a favor.

- Why are you still
so down on her?

- I've been through
this before.

In college, I had a football
buddy, Bryant Ungerbert--

- Oh, lemme guess.
You guys were best friends,

then he got drafted
into the NFL,

and now you never talk.
- No, he got drafted into

the Canadian football league,

became a long snapper
for Ottawa,

and even that level of
success ruined our friendship.

- He's still playing?
How is that possible?

You're 35 to 60 years old.

- It's Canada.
They don't tackle as hard.

Anyway, his career became
the only thing that mattered.

He was off doing
photo shoots, commercials,

speaking at long
snapping conventions--

- Is that a thing?
- In Canada,

it's like the Oscars.
Look, the point is

he stopped making time
for his friends.

- Fine, but that's not
what's happening here.

Nothing has changed
with Gina.

She's not an Ungerbert.
- Hi.

So, Gina won't be able
to make it tonight.

She doesn't have time.
But here are your credentials

for tomorrow's event.
Have a great night.

- Oh, no.

She is an Ungerbert.

- Hey, Gina's prepping inside.
You get some rest last night?

- Yeah,
because I got home

from our 9:30 drinks at 9:41.
I was in bed by 10:00.

Then I looked at my phone
for another two hours,

so actually I didn't
sleep very well.

But I did realize something.

The only thing that
matters to Gina is work.

- You don't say?
Where have I heard that before?

- I don't know, Terry.
I don't have time for your

weird memory lapse.
- I said it last night.

- Well, I wish you
would've said it to me.

Anyway, I decided I'm not
gonna let it go this time.

After we update
her on the case,

I'm gonna say something to her.
- Good. I wish

I'd have
said something to Ungerbert.

Long snapper used to be
my favorite position.

- Really?
- Yeah.

- Hmm.
Well...

you a weirdo.

- Timothée Chalamet,
shimmy-yah, shimmy-yay.

Timothée Chalamet,
shimmy-yah, shimmy-yay.

- Gina.
- Oh, sorry.

I'm doing my vocal warm-up.
- Great.

Well, cyber looked into
the threats,

and they traced
a number of negative comments

back to another internet
celebrity, Marvin Lennox.

- Marvin Lennox. Yeah,
I'm not worried about him.

He's an inspirational baker.
- Inspirational baker?

What the hell is that?

- A man is like a quiche,
and a quiche is only

as strong as its crust.
What's your crust?

- Oh, that's exactly
what it sounds like.

- Yeah, he's not a threat.
He lives in Utah, and again,

just to remind you--
inspirational baker.

- Right. Well, even so,
we have metal detectors

at all of the entrances,
and we'll keep our eyes peeled

for anything suspicious.
Also, before we head in there,

I wanted to talk to you
about something.

- What's up?
- Well, it just kind of

bummed me out that last night
you blew us off.

For work. Again.

- What? Uh, no.
I did not miss drinks for work.

I had food poisoning.
Did Janelle not tell you?

- No.
- Wow, that's crazy.

'Cause I specifically told her
to tell you--you know what?

I'm gonna fire her.
- You don't have to do that.

- Janelle.
- Oh, God, doing it now?

- Hi, Gina.
- Okay.

Well, Sarge and I
should probably hit it,

get back in there,
survey some people.

But have a great show.

Janelle, just remember
you're gonna have a lot of jobs

in your life--this is but
a blip on your résumé.

Okay Sarge, let's go.

- Wanted to see me, sir?

- Yes, I wanted to talk
to you about Nikolaj.

How long have you known
he was a genius?

- I mean, I always
knew he was bright.

I just never realized
he was that smart.

- Well, there's
no sugarcoating it.

You're a terrible father.
- What?!

- You've been asleep
at the wheel, man!

What have you done to cultivate
his incredible mind?

- I read to him every night.
- Shakespeare? Tolstoy?

- No, nothing that advanced.
- Egads, are you reading him

Dickens?

- Yes?
- Boyle!

My father
never saw my potential.

In grade school, I wanted
to spend all my free time

drawing graphs and charts, but
he insisted I play basketball.

As if I care about
slam dunking a three-pointer.

Don't be my father, Boyle!

- I wouldn't dare!
What do you think I should do?

- Let me tutor Nikolaj.
Nothing too strenuous.

Maybe some geometry,
statistical mechanics,

perhaps some Latin lyric
poetry thrown in for fun.

- Oh, I don't know.
He's really booked.

I guess I could cancel
his cartooning class,

but he really loves it.
- Don't do that.

I hate to think of
all the great cartoons

humanity missed out on
because Einstein

was just too busy
reinventing physics.

- Okay, I'll cancel the class.

- I mean, who needs
relativity when we

could've had Einstein's take
on lasagna-eating cats.

- I said I'd cancel.
- Did he hate Mondays?

We'll never know.

- Okay, I'm going, I'm going!

[light music]

- Ugh, why won't this
dumb monitor turn on?

- Because you can't work
without your hands.

- Trust us.
If you could do this job

without lifting a finger,
we would've already cracked it.

- Because we're lazy boys.

- I'm just not doing it
hard enough.

[grunts] Mmm!
- Ooh!

That's a double-sponger.

- All right.

I am cleaning this up,
and no one is helping me.

- Not a problem.

- Because we're lazy boys.

♪ ♪

- You gotta be kidding me!

[crowd murmuring]

- In the beginning,
there was nothing.

And then God,
a woman, said,

"Let there be Gina!"

[pulsing dance music]

♪ ♪

- Gina!
Please look at me!

[gasps]

[screaming]

- You're welcome.

- Aaaaah!

- It's gonna be hard to spot
a crazy person in here.

They're all crazy.
- Tell me about it.

This is more insane
than the crowd

at the Carly Rae Jepson
I mean Slayer concert.

- G-Hive!

Are you ready for
three new Gina-mandments?

[cheering]
Number one.

You can be anything
you set your mind to...

as long as you're
already great at it!

Number two.

No one knows you
can't take it with you!

Be buried with your money.

Cha-ching!

Number three.

If you fall down nine times...

you gotta reassess
your walking,

'cause something's wrong.

And now, I wanna hear
from you, my baby G-Hive!

Yes, girl
in the mustard sweater.

- Hi, Gina.
I just quit my job

and left my husband who loves
parkour more than he loves me.

And it's all because
of your Gina-mendment:

"If the light in your house
is dim, change the bulb."

- Yes!

I have time for
15 more compliments.

- Hey, Jake.
I think Lennox is here.

- I see him.
You get him.

I'll stick with Gina.

- Uh-oh.
He's moving.

[stammering]
Coming through.

There's too many hoodies.
I lost him.

Get Gina out of here, now!
- And now the time has come

for ya'll to meditate.

Close your eyes
while I sing to you.

♪ Breathe in, breathe out ♪

♪ I invented meditation ♪

R--
- Gina, we gotta go.

Lennox is here.
- Told you I'm not

worried about Lennox.
- Well, it's not your call.

We're leaving.
- Jake, you're overreacting.

[loud crack]

[crowd commotion]

On second thought, maybe we
should get out of here.

!

I haven't felt
this alive since

I almost got killed by
that bus.

- I know, right?
What a rush.

Feel just like Kevin Costner
in "The Bodyguard"!

- What? If anyone's
like Kevin Costner it's me.

I'm the one carrying Gina!

- Well, I think we can agree
we were both Kevin Costner.

- No!
- Jake, that was so dope

when you were like,
"Clear a path!"

[phone chimes]
- Guys, uniformed officers

found Marvin hiding in
a bathroom at the event space.

He's in custody.
We got him!

- That's great!
I hope they give him the chair.

Ooh, we should celebrate.
Champagne's in the fridge.

- On it.

[phone chiming]

- Duncan, I almost died.
It was amazing.

- I heard all about it, Gines.
Look, you're trending!

- And from my pain
comes triumph!

- Love that.
And we can use this publicity

to get more money out of
those bottled water guys.

You really impressed them
at drinks last night!

- Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah--we
should talk about this later.

- Sorry, you're breaking up.
Look, I said they loved you

at the drinks last night--
the drinks last night

that you had with
the water people?

Crap, I just hit
the Holland Tunnel, but again,

[volume decreasing] great job
with the drinks last night!

[distantly] Bye.

- Jake, did you hear that?

- I did, and there's
been a change of plans.

I'm gonna take a rain
check on the champagne,

but it was wonderful
seeing you.

- Why are you talking
like a flight attendant?

- This is how I always talk
when everything is okay.

Which it is right now.

Please enjoy
the rest of your day.

- How did Nikolaj do?
Were you able to overcome

my horrible parenting?
- No, it's far worse

than I could've ever imagined.

I showed him a periodic
table, and he thought

it was a coloring book
illustration.

- I blame myself.

It's such a classic Boyle trait
not to recognize talent.

My cousin Susan didn't know she
could sing until her late 40s.

- Honestly, given the hole
that you've put him in,

he needs more expert
help than I can provide.

But, there is...

a boarding school
in Switzerland that would be

a perfect fit for him.
He can enroll immediately.

- In Switzerland?
I'd never see him.

- Then uproot your life
and move there with him.

No one here would miss you.

- Hmm.
We could live in Gruyere,

the fondue capital
of the world.

Oh, I don't know.
It's such a big change.

- Well, he's the genius.

Why don't we ask him
what he wants to do?

- Good point.

Niko?
We need to talk.

- Wait.
Why is he writing the solution

to my formula for no reason?

And why is he drawing
colorful underpants beneath it?

- Oh, I see what's happening.
He's drawing Boy Riga,

loyal sidekick to his favorite
superhero, Captain Latvia.

- That's his symbol.
He distributes grain evenly

among the working class.

- Uh-huh. I see.

So this was all just
some coincidence.

He wasn't writing
the absolute value of psi.

He was just...

doodling.

[light music]

- [grunts]

Aaaah!

[screaming and grunting]
Raaah! Uhhh! Ahhh!

- Rosa?
Are you stuck in there?

- No, I'm in here by choice.

- Oh, 'cause I hear
some banging noises

as if someone was struggling
to open the door.

- No.
That was the pipes.

- Or, is it the sound of you

learning how to ask for help?

You know, you can't spell

"independent"
without "dependant."

And you can't spell
"Go [bleep] yourself"

without "[bleep] you."

[bang]

- Jake, I had a work thing.

I can't believe you're being
such a baby about this.

- I'm not being a baby.

- Look, I'm sorry I lied, okay?

It was a big
opportunity for me.

I was having drinks with
the brand director of

a bottled water company.

I can't say which one, but it
rhymes with, "fart water."

- Perhaps one day
I will laugh at that.

In the meantime, I'm happy
for all your success.

I hope your partnership with
"fart water" is very fruitful.

Good day.
- Come on, dude.

Just talk to me.
- I would if we were friends,

but you're making it
it very clear

that we are not,
so I shan't.

- Oh, you're shanting me?
- Yeah, that's right.

- Jake!
- Can't hear you.

You're shanted!
- Jake!

- I told you I only
talk to my friends.

- No, Jake.

I think I just got stabbed
by that guy.

- Oh, yeah, ya did.

Ya definitely did.

move the knife.
- Great.

- What's up?
I got your text--

Oh, my God, Gina,
there's a knife in you!

Jake, did you stab Gina?

- I didn't stab Gina, okay?
Lennox wasn't our guy.

The real perp did it.
He's in a black hoodie

and jeans.
He ran that way.

- I'm on it.
- I want you to stay calm

and just try to keep
all of your blood

inside your body.
- Bitch, what do you think

I'm doing?
- Yeah, I don't know

why I said that.
- Bring your ass down here so

we can finish our conversation.
- We can do that later, Gina.

- First of all, I have
so much adrenaline pumping

through my body right now
I can feel almost nothing.

Secondly,
you can't say no to me.

I have a knife in my back.
- Yeah, that tracks.

Okay, fine.
So I was saying that

ever since you left you've
been kind of a crappy friend.

- Brrrrrawwwwwwoo.

- We're definitely not having
this conversation right now.

- No, it's okay.
It just hurt for a sec.

Come on, let's do it.
Ugh.

- All right, fine,
what was I saying?

- You were saying that I'm a--
[groans] Ahh, bad friend.

[blowing]

- Right.
You're a bad friend.

That's what
I was saying to you.

- Yeah.
- And just that, you know,

you've been really blowing me
off for the last few months,

and last night you
lied to me about being sick.

That really sucked.
- All right, well, listen.

I'm sorry I lied, Jake.

I saw you were getting upset
and I didn't want to hurt you.

But I don't know what to say
about the other stuff because

this is my life and I don't
want to apologize for that.

- No, and Gina,
you shouldn't have to.

Look, I'm really proud of you.
You're totally killing it.

- Yeah,
people want to stab me.

- I mean, that's
a very positive way of

looking at things, but yeah.
- Thank you.

Ha ha ha ha-ha!
Hoo hoo!

♪ I hit a new level of pain ♪

♪ Please keep talkin',
please keep talkin'! ♪

- Okay, look.
I just wanted you

to know that I miss you.

- Well, I miss you too dude.

- Great, so can we agree to
see each other like 5% more?

- Deal. Aah!

[strangled moaning]

We're not going to shake on it.

- Yeah, we'll just take
each other at our word.

- Oooh!
That's a knife!

That is a knife in my back.
That's so weird to say.

There's a knife in my back.

- Boyle, may I speak
with you for a minute?

- Sure, I was just googling

"good toys
for normal children."

- Nikolaj may not be a genius,
but he's a very bright child.

And on top of that,
you were right.

He's also a very gifted
artist.

Look what he did
to my periodic table.

Sure, it's a bit
derivative of Kandinsky,

but the palette shows
an impressive comprehension

of color theory.

- And he's good at clouds, too.

- Okay.

I also wanted to say
I was wrong to imply

that you didn't know
what was best for him.

- Oh.

- You're an exceptionally
supportive parent,

and I wish my father
had been more like you.

- Thank you for saying that.

And sir,

nothing would make me prouder
than being your big daddy.

- Well, we're off track now.

So, uh, good day.

- Hey, guys.

How you feeling, Gina?

- Sometimes I feel like a nut,

sometimes I don't.

Almond Joy's got nuts.

Mounds don't.

- She's very hopped up
on painkillers.

- Hold up, when did you learn
French,

Monsieur L'baguette?

[in French accent]
- Oh, as a bébé.

- Oh, oui!
Oui, oui, oui, oui.

- It actually helps to
play along, I'm assuming.

So what's the latest?
Did you catch the perp?

- No. I almost had him.

But then he jumped up, grabbed
a flagpole, spun around it

like Spider-Man, and then
flipped out of sight on a roof.

It was crazy. Officers
are still patrolling the area.

- Oh, my God, that's it.

- That is it!
The treasure is

in the Forest of
Enchanted Secrets!

Let's go!
- No, we can't.

We have to stay here and
guard the Amulet of Destiny.

-True dat, true dat.

- Sarge, call me crazy,
but it almost sounds like

whoever stabbed Gina
knew parkour--

just like the ex-husband of
that lady from Gina's event.

- Right!
Gina convinced her to leave him

and he probably wants revenge.

I'll look into it.
- Okay.

- Jake, I cannot wait
for this doctor.

Will you please grab
this knife out of my back?

Get it!
- Gina, it's already out.

- What?

♪ ♪

[buzzing]

- Hello?
- You win.

Please help me.
- No.

- What, why?
I learned my lesson.

You were right.
- No, you were right.

For the past four hours,
I've been watching you

on the security camera.

- You have?
That's weird.

- This isn't about me.
- Still seems weird.

- Rosa!
Watching you try to open

that door and fail again

and again
and again and again

was inspiring!

I was trying to teach you
a lesson,

and instead,
you taught me a lesson.

- Great. What lesson is that?

- There is nothing the human
spirit cannot overcome.

So Rosa Diaz,
you are not quitting.

You are gonna open
that door because

you are badass and you don't
need help from anyone!

- Yeah. I'm Rosa Diaz.

[inspiring music]

- You can do this, Rosa!

♪ ♪

[slow motion groaning]
- Uhhhhh!

- She's doing it!

[click]

[continues groaning]
Uhhhhhh!

- Yes!

- Uhhhhh!

[both yelling]

- You did it!
- I did it!

Oh, that was great!
I love being independent!

- I have to go to the bathroom.
- Oh, okay, I'll help you.

- And then you were like,
"We can use the Amulet

to fight
the Queen of Tears!"

- I said all of that when I was
on drugs? That's brilliant.

- Yeah, we basically came up
with an entire amazing story.

- We should write a movie!
- Yes!

Jake and Gina present,
colon,

"The Queen of Tears,"
colon,

"Battle for the
Amulet of Destiny."

- Colon, Part One,
colon, of Five.

- Oh, get those
sequel profits--smart.

- Yerp.
- Oh, here comes Terry.

- Hey, sorry I'm late.
- Oh, you should be, Terrance.

You almost missed
the surprise we got for you.

- Huh, what is it?
- I think you mean,

"Who is it?"

- Bryant Ungerbert?

- Hello, Terry Jeffords.

It's been far too long,
old friend.

- We did the right thing.

- Yes we did, Gina.
- Who's Gina?

- Are you still on drugs?

- Yeeeah.
- Oh, tight.