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- Previously on "The Bold Type"...

- It turns out that tiny Jane is not so great

at being unemployed.

- It's been one day. - Have you met me?

A cheating story is one thing.

Doesn't the pregnancy thing make it feel dirty?

- Ouch. Then why are you out with me?

- I'm glad you called me back tonight.

- Me too.

- Brooke, meet Kat Edison, head of our social media department.

- Impressive.

- Building the social media department

is gonna be a lot of work.

Staffing alone is going to be incredibly time-consuming.

- We really have to move on.

- Goodbye, Sutton.

- I'm recently single too.

I mean, I didn't catch him cheating on tour or anything,

but it still sucks.

- So maybe the two of us

should hit the town one of these days.

- Yeah!

- Good morning.

- Sort of.

My head hurts.

- Last night was fun.

- Yes, it was.

I could use some room service.

- Mm-hmm. - How about you?

- Yep. - Yeah?

- Hangover food. - Okay.

What do you want?

Eggs?

Bacon?

Coffee?

- Yes, yes, and yes.

Oh my--

- God.

- Ignore it.

- I can't.

I'm so sorry.

I have to run.

It's Sutton. It's an emergency.

- Is she okay?

- Oh, yeah. It's a fashion emergency.

Walk of shame.

- Yeah, I didn't learn about those in med school.

- I guess you didn't really get laid in med school, huh?

- Fair enough. You really have to go?

I'm on call for the next 48 hours.

- Well, then we'll pick this up in 49 hours.

- Sutton!

- Oh my God, thank you for getting here so fast!

- Adena's gone.

I'm living vicariously.

- What is that? - Dry shampoo.

- Oh, cool. - Disposable toothbrush.

Here you go.

- Hi! - Hey.

- I better not run into Jacqueline.

- You must be dreaming.

She's been here two hours already.

Did you bring me my leather jacket?

- So where were you?

- Met a music industry guy... through Brooke.

Oh my God, I have to get up there.

- Are you gonna tell us what happened?

- Yes, but not now! - Okay.

- Gotta go.

Perfect!

And I gotta go fast!

How do I look?

- You look...

- Amazing. - Thank you.

- Oh...

Uh-oh. Bed head. - Should we have told her?

- Ugh, we did our best.

- Who's next?

Ideas, people!

Red!

We have pitch meetings once a week.

Could you be on time?

- I'm so sorry, Oliver.

My subway station was closed, and then--

- You stopped to audition for "Black Swan: The Musical"?

- This is a part of my pitch.

Why pretend that you didn't wake up

in someone else's bed

without time to go home and change?

Why not show up to work

wearing the same thing you wore yesterday

with a few small adjustments?

And we'll call it

"How to Turn Your Walk of Shame

into a Stride of Pride?"

- I like it.

Next time, use a shower.

All right!

- No, come on! Not again!

- Excuse me, Miss. Is this seat taken?

- Uh... No!

I thought you would be avoiding me.

- Oh, please, Sloan. You flatter yourself.

My ego is much more resilient than that.

- Can't argue with you there.

- You know, the idea that as a writer,

I should actually write

seemed like a fair point.

- Wow.

I saw you didn't run the pregnancy story,

so is it possible that you also grew a conscience?

- No, that just didn't clear legal.

- Oh. - Daddy's still gotta eat.

- No, no, don't do that.

Well, the only thing I've written today

is a to-do list.

Pick up ramen, try meditation,

get a job.

- So you're over the freelance thing?

- I miss structure, you know?

Having a place to be,

running late for the subway...

- Getting a steady paycheck.

- That too!

I've never worked harder in my life

and I feel like I'm barely getting by.

- Actually, I might have a lead for you.

Check your e-mail.

- There's an opening at "Yes Girl!" Magazine?

How did I miss this?

- I have a friend there who's looking for recs.

- "Looking for candidates with a degree in journalism,

"and experience writing about issues

relevant to millennial readers."

- I could put in a good word.

- You are a lifesaver!

I am applying!

Mama's gonna get herself a job.

- How's it going?

Any good candidates for the social media department?

- Uh, honestly, it's kind of harder than I thought.

Every time I pick up a résumé, it's like déjà vu.

Ivy League college,

great internships, letter of recommendation.

- And that's a bad thing?

- No, it's not, it's just exactly what

my résumé looked like, you know?

It's like the same person

over and over again.

I've been trying to find the right person for weeks.

And our social numbers have kind of plateaued,

and I think it's because we need some new voices in here.

- You know how I ended up at "Scarlet"?

- Honestly, in my mind,

you were just born here.

- Internship!

- A gay black man from Oklahoma?

Not a chance.

I was serving coffee

to models at a Versace shoot.

But one of those models

was Naomi Campbell.

She took one look at my ensemble,

I believe a vest and jodhpurs were involved.

And she said, "Why are you wasting your talents

making coffee and not working in fashion?"

- Now, is this before or after

the phone chucking incident?

- People are complicated.

The point is, the only people

who come through HR

are the ones who know how to get their résumés

to HR in the first place:

Kids like you.

- So I need to go around HR?

- You need to look harder

for your diamond in the rough.

And yes, I'm the diamond in this scenario.

- So how's she supposed to do that?

- Oh, I know how to do that.

Just put out a call on Twitter.

It's as democratic as it gets,

except for the Russian bots,

but I can weed them out.

- Well, my work here is done.

And next time it's black people snack time,

send me a memo.

- Okay.

Okay, how does "jennitehcyclist"

have five years social media experience? She's 16.

- Can you read me that text? - Yep.

Dylan, hot A&R guy, says,

"So am I seeing you again tomorrow?"

Is that the dude from last night?

- Yeah.

- So thirsty.

- What? Thirsty? I think it's sweet.

- Wow, meets one hot doctor,

and suddenly, the world is filled

with puppy dogs and ice cream.

- Puppies and ice cream are great.

And I'm just saying it wouldn't

be the worst thing in the world

for you to put yourself out there?

- I have been out there.

- I meant emotionally.

You know, give a new guy a chance.

- You know what? I changed my mind.

He's still very, very thirsty,

but Jane is right.

- Well, I can't see him tomorrow anyway

because we're doing karaoke.

- Bring him! - Bring him!

- I'm not bringing him!

- Okay, fine, I'll bring him.

I'll bring him.

- Oh, hey, check this one out.

"@ScarletTheMag, love 'Hot Hairstyles for Spring.'

"But boxer braids? Come on, those are cornrows,

"and Kim K did not invent them.

#CulturalAppropriation."

- Burn! Who wrote that?

- @AngieFlorever.

She's one of the people who responded to my post.

And she's right! I didn't catch that.

- Sounds pretty cool.

- She's got a crazy number of followers,

and her Insta's even better.

Gonna bring her in.

- Oh my God! You guys,

I got an interview at "Yes Girl"!

- Yay! - Yes, girl!

- Cheers!

Oh, wow, this office is so beautiful.

- I have to say, I was pleasantly surprised

to see your name come across my desk.

- Well, as soon as I heard there was an opening,

I jumped at the chance.

- Your recent story about

your relationship to faith,

very thought-provoking.

- Thank you.

- Right here.

- Angie, hey, I'm Kat.

Big fan of your work.

- Big fan of yours, too.

- Oh! - I'm not just saying that

'cause this is an interview.

- Okay!

- Oh my God, this is amazing.

- Yeah, so have you ever thought about

working in social media before?

- You're asking if I thought

I could make money off of Twitter?

Twitter doesn't even know how to make money off of Twitter.

So no, not really.

- Well, turns out, it's possible!

- I mean, obviously I know

social media managers exist,

I just didn't think someone with my background

could actually get hired as one.

- Your voice is a different entry point for us.

That's valuable.

And your engagement rate is huge.

I loved how you compared the "Real Housewives of Atlanta"

to our health care system.

- NeNe is privatized insurance.

- Oh, yeah, for sure. - Definitely.

And your tweet about boxer braids, that, um...

Which I can't find for some reason.

- Deleted that.

I figured there shouldn't be evidence of me

putting a potential employer on blast.

And you know, I want to be political

but I don't want to, like, be preachy.

- That's smart.

But I mean, to tell you the truth,

that's kind of the stuff that I'm looking for, you know?

It's good to cover our blind spots.

So now that you know why I'm into you,

why don't you tell me why you're into "Scarlet"?

- You ever seen an interview with some bougie-ass director,

and he's like, "I knew I wanted to make movies

ever since I saw 'Amadeus' when I was 12?"

- Mm...

- Well, I've been reading "Scarlet"

since I was 16,

and I love "Scarlet."

It's always been there for me.

And it never occurred to me

that I could even work here.

But like now, I mean,

seeing that it is possible,

I can't think of anything else.

That and I'm sick of giving away

dope content for free!

- Okay, well, I think we can do something about that.

- I am not kidding,

I dressed up as Nora Ephron

one year for Halloween.

- Okay, I literally dressed up as the Spice Girls

three years in a row.

- Which Spice Girl did you dress up as?

- Posh, obviously.

Well, there's a fun, lighter piece.

"Did Your Childhood Halloween Costume Predict Your Future?"

- You know, I love the fact that you have the chops

to tackle heavier issues,

but you also have the ability to pitch lighter fare.

Where do you live, by the way?

- Greenpoint.

- You and half our office.

- Perfect!

- Well, we do have a couple more interviews,

but I'll let you know as soon as we make a decision.

I have to say, Jane, I think you'd be a great fit here.

- Kat, I take it you have a staffing update for me.

- I do actually, and I found someone who is perfect.

Already sent her up to HR for approval.

- Great. - Yeah.

And they rejected her.

She doesn't meet Safford's college degree requirement.

- Really?

That's not a "Scarlet" policy,

that must be a Safford-wide thing.

- Right, but...

I mean, that's insane! She's perfect!

She's a better fit than anyone

I interviewed with a degree.

- Well, you're the only one who knows

who's right for your team, Kat.

So if you think she's worth fighting for,

I'm all for it.

- Oh, wow.

- That's a story I'll tell you later.

Okay.

- So do you think this is weird?

You know, me meeting your friends on our second date?

- No, I think it just means, you know,

I'm not totally embarrassed by you.

- Shh. Like we're talking.

- Hey, guys.

This is Dillon.

Dillon, this is Kat and Jane.

- Kat. - Hello.

- And Jane. - Dillon.

- Nice to meet you both.

- Nice to be met.

- Bartender!

Can I grab four shots of tequila, please?

You guys do not want to see me do karaoke sober.

- Oh, so all four of those shots are for you?

- Your friend is really funny.

- Yeah, she's all right. - She has her moments.

- But I'm actually gonna share them this time.

Here you go. Two for you guys.

- Thank you.

- And for you. - Thank you.

- You're welcome.

- So, ladies, what are we drinking to?

- To these two.

Cheers.

- Uh, Jane, Kat, and...

Satan.

- Every time! - That's us!

- Your handwriting is terrible.

Well, we'll be right back.

- Okay. - So what are we singing?

- Oh, I'll give you a hint.

The sequel is coming out.

- You love ABBA!

- You do too! You kill it every time!

- Yeah! - What happened?

- I think it's broken. - The words?

- It's frozen. It froze. - Excuse me, Mr. Man?

- Hold on, hold on, hold on.

Yeah, here. I got you.

- Oh, yay! - Dillon saves the day!

- What a guy.

- It's downloading!

- Okay, okay. - We're good.

- Uh, what is this?

Looks like a text message for my girlfriend.

- Uh, that is...

Not what it looks like.

- Who's Allison?

- Why don't you get offstage, I can explain--

- Who is Allison?

Tell me!

- She's my wife.

- Your wife?

- Sutton, just come down here,

I can explain--

- I think you should leave.

As quickly as possible.

- Uh, thank you, New York.

- Best city in the world!

- You know what?

I am gonna get us another round,

I think we all need to try this banana thing.

Is it good?

- Yeah, can you ask for extra bananas?

- Yes. Be back.

Excuse me. Hey, could I get three

of those banana rum things?

- Yep. - Put it on my tab.

Thank you.

Uh, Leila?

- Kat!

Hi! - Hey.

- Oh, yep.

You know what? I will never, ever be cool enough

to pull off the double euro.

- Oh, don't underestimate yourself.

Hey, actually, Adena promised I could borrow her tripod.

Do you want to stop by in the next couple days and get it?

- Oh, Adena's not here.

She's at a retreat upstate.

- Oh, so that means I can't come by?

- No!

Yes, I mean, I didn't--

I didn't mean it like that, I was just, um...

How's Friday night?

- It's perfect.

- Cool.

- Great.

- Thank you.

Wow.

All right.

You know what? You were right. These are great.

- It's kind of like juice. I'm gonna be drunk.

- All right, where should we go now?

And does Dillon have a car?

'Cause I'm up for some egging.

- Mm...

I don't know if he has a car. Didn't even know he had a wife.

- Dark.

- Oh, I have to take this.

Sorry. - Okay.

- Hey. - Hey.

So I just got out of drinks

with my friend from "Yes Girl."

- Oh my God. And?

- Not looking good, unfortunately.

- Uh...

Really? What happened?

I thought they loved me.

- They did. They really did.

But they're also making a big diversity push right now,

so anyway, don't say anything.

I'm sure they'll tell you about it tomorrow,

but I figured you'd want to know.

- Yeah, thanks, Ryan.

- Yeah. Bye. - Bye.

- Never coming back to this bar.

- Hey, baby.

- So that was Ryan,

I'm not getting the job.

- Oh, man. - That sucks.

I'm sorry.

- Yeah, apparently, they're doing

a big push for diversity,

so...

- But that's a good thing, though, right?

You know?

That "Yes Girl" is doing that,

it's kind of like what I'm doing,

trying to hire other voices.

- Yes, I know that it's important,

it's just...

It just feels really unfair,

I feel like I would've gotten the job otherwise.

I just--I wanted this so bad.

- So you're all for diversity

as long as it doesn't affect you?

- That's not what I'm saying.

- Then what are you saying?

- I feel like we should change the subject.

- Why are you acting like I'm being racist?

- No. Nobody's calling anybody anything.

I don't think--yeah. - Yeah, I didn't say "racist."

- Definitely not. - Come on.

- Okay, good.

- Okay, good.

- Great.

So should we go home?

- Yeah.

- Mm-hmm.

- Okay.

- Oh.

Technical difficulties?

- My keyboard is broken.

So now I'm gonna have to copy and paste

every time I want to type an R.

- Yikes, that sounds brutal.

Or should I say "butal?"

So I only need to complete

94 errands on TaskRabbit

to afford a new one.

So should I pick up dry cleaning in Newark,

or help someone mount a large TV?

- You sound a little desperate.

- I am desperate!

I haven't gotten paid for my religion piece,

and I had a horrible fight with Kat.

It just sucks.

- Hey, do you have a second?

- No, I'm going to meet Jane--

- I found Dillon's wife.

- Fashion closet. Yep! - Now.

- How'd you find her?

- I literally searched "Dillon Frank married"

and found their registry.

His pizza stones were bad luck that year.

- Oh, boy.

Oh my God, she went to the Women's March.

- I know. She had a good sign too.

I'm thinking of telling her.

- Oh, yeah...

Sutton, I don't think that's a good idea.

You barely know this guy.

- I know.

But I feel like I know her.

I mean, look, she could be our cool older friend.

- Doesn't matter.

You're an outsider,

they're a unit.

- If Adena was cheating on you,

would you want to know?

- Well, yeah.

- Kat, I know it seems a little crazy,

but I spent my childhood watching my mother

date guys like Dillon.

They lie and cheat,

and she really suffered,

so even if Allison isn't on my side,

I'm gonna be on hers.

- Hey.

- Hey.

- So, uh...

I feel like we didn't really

get to finish our conversation the other night.

- Yeah, I wanted to talk too.

- Um...

I just--

Jane, I know you're not racist, okay?

But I do feel like some of what you said

was kind of, uh, problematic.

- Okay, and what exactly did

I say that offended you?

- Don't you think that complaining

that you didn't get a job because you're white

sounds a little

like, white privilege-y?

- I didn't get a job that I was perfect for,

because I'm white.

I was just stating a fact.

- But how do you know that whoever

did get the job wasn't more perfect?

The fact that you assume they only got it

because of some diversity handout

makes you sound entitled.

- And coming from someone

who lives in their parents' loft

and has never paid a bill in their entire life,

that's pretty rich.

It's actually not about me, though.

- Okay.

Do you know what happens to me

if I leave here and get hit by a cab?

'Cause with no insurance,

no money, crazy student debt,

and no help from my dad,

I sure as hell don't.

So yeah,

excuse me for being pissed

that I didn't get a job that I know I can do

because of something completely out of my control.

- Yeah, welcome to the entire existence

of people of color, Jane.

How many times have you walked

into a room of mostly white people

and you don't even think about it?

'Cause I think about it.

It occurs to me.

- Why have you never brought this up before?

- Because...

I've never really liked talking about it

'cause it makes me feel weird,

it makes me feel uncomfortable, and...

I know I have my shit with privilege too.

When I decided I wanted to work at "Scarlet,"

my dad got me an internship.

And it's only occurred to me through staffing

that there are so many people out there

who are smart and capable and talented,

and they don't even think of working at "Scarlet"

as a possibility because of where they come from.

And now...

I have this opportunity to open a door,

offer a seat at the table, and I don't want...

I don't want to mess that up.

It's important.

And I know things are really hard for you right now,

but you're gonna land on your feet, okay?

God, you know what? I really have to go.

But you're gonna be okay, Jane.

All right?

I'm sorry, I really have to go.

I love you, okay?

- I love you, too.

- I mean, she's amazing. She's smart,

refreshing, and hungry.

Who cares if she didn't finish college?

- The people that pay her salary, evidently.

- Okay, I've been doing a lot of research.

And policies like this are the reason

why even places like "Scarlet"

that are so progressive

are still predominantly white.

Like, for the most part, college entrance exams

are racially and economically biased,

and then, those kids face the issue

of actually affording college,

which, by the way, is what happened to Angie.

I mean, she made it into school;

she just couldn't keep paying for it.

- And your points are fair and compelling,

but just because I'm a board member

doesn't mean that I can unilaterally

reverse board policy.

- I know, but you could talk to someone.

This is important.

- Elliott Waxman is walking us through "Porch & Garden's"

editorial calendar this afternoon.

Maybe I could bring it up after his presentation.

- Okay.

Yeah, but there's something

about putting a face to this

that I think will make it harder to say no.

- You're saying you want to pitch it yourself?

- No, I want Angie to.

- Kat, I got you ten minutes with the board,

3:00, don't be late.

- Oh, Richard! Thank you!

- So just sign in there.

Have a good class, okay?

- Hey, Kat. - Angie, hey.

Quick question, is there any chance

that you could come by the office

today to meet some of the higher-ups?

- Oh my God, I'm in the running?

- Yeah.

- Oh, I'm here till closing today,

but I could do it tomorrow.

- Is there any way you could step away

for like 90 minutes?

- I don't have anyone to cover for me.

I'm sorry, Kat, you know I really want this job,

but I can't risk losing the one I have.

- Yeah, okay.

Bye. - Okay, bye.

Rec center, Angie speaking.

- Okay, you can still go to

the board without Angie.

- I just feel like I'll have a better shot

at changing their minds if I can put a face

to their stupid policy.

- I wish I could help.

- You can. Take Angie's shift.

- Oliver would kill me.

Oh my God, I think this is Allison.

- Okay, answer it, answer it. - Okay.

Hello?

Yes, this is she.

Yeah, tonight works.

Okay.

I will, uh, see you there.

She wants to get a drink tonight.

She wants to talk.

- Wow.

- Hey, what's up? - Kat was right.

Is there a bottle of wine that says

"I have not examined my white privilege, and I'm sorry"?

- Well, if there is,

it's probably a buttery chardonnay.

- It's probably a rosé.

You're right.

It would be rosé.

- Have you talked to her?

I feel bad.

- She's fine, Jane.

She's prepping for a board meeting.

- I wish there was something I could do.

- Actually, what are you doing right now?

- Nothing.

- There might be a way for you to make it up to her.

- Hi! - Hi!

You must be Jane.

- Yes, what do I need to do?

- Um, that's a phone. Answer when it rings.

- Okay, I can do that.

- Thank you so much, Jane. I really, really appreciate it.

- Thank you, Angie!

- For what?

- Right, sorry. Uh...

It's been a day. I'm just really trying to help my friend

and obviously, you.

"Scarlet" is awesome.

And I'm sure you're gonna get the job.

- Thank you so much, Jane. You're so cool.

- Go!

Good luck! - Okay, thank you, thank you,

thank you.

- Hi!

This is the Theodore Roosevelt Recreation Center.

How can I help you?

Yes, we do have dog yoga.

- Shit.

We are cutting this so close.

- Yeah, but it's gonna be great.

- Yep. Yeah, it's gonna be great.

- Going up?

- Angie's gonna be here in a few minutes.

- Kat, they're already annoyed that I asked

to extend the meeting for this.

- Richard, please.

Kat is trying to do something big here,

and she can, but only with your help.

So please give her ten minutes.

- Okay, I'll stall. Ten minutes.

- Yep. Ten minutes.

- I'm not sure if we teach both Broadway and rhythm tap,

but I will have someone get back to you really soon

with that information.

Great. Thank you, bye.

Hi!

I should have never quit dance.

- Hey!

- Hey! Don't get out, we're going up!

- Good luck!

- Thanks!

Remember what we talked about.

We're about to walk into a room

with a lot of old dudes.

You ready?

- As long as you don't tell me to picture them naked.

- You're gonna crush it.

- Thanks for waiting, guys.

Here she is!

- We're running behind, so we can only give you five minutes.

- Five minutes is all I need.

Thank you, Richard.

This is Angela Flores.

She lives in Brooklyn,

works as a receptionist,

and she has 16,458 Twitter followers

with an engagement rate of 76%.

Now, just to put that in perspective for you guys,

"Scarlet" currently has an engagement rate

of 43%.

She has a younger demo,

and her numbers keep growing.

But her application to work with me in social media

was recently rejected.

Why?

Because she doesn't have a college degree.

And I think that's a mistake on our part.

Angie?

- Good day.

Kat is correct,

I didn't finish college.

But while other people were going to class

and rushing sororities,

I was answering phones and scrolling through social media.

It was my community.

It's how I found my voice.

And I mean, I know what you guys must be thinking.

"Here's another millennial talking about

how every voice deserves to be heard."

But the numbers speak for themselves.

People like my voice.

So yeah, I didn't finish college,

but once I'm hired, that won't matter.

What does matter is my love for "Scarlet"

and ability to reach people

you wouldn't have otherwise reached.

'Cause if I do that,

you guys win too.

I'm talking about making you guys money.

- Thank you for your time.

- I will let you know as soon as I hear something.

- Thank you so much, Kat.

Whatever happens, you took a chance on me,

and I really appreciate it.

- You deserve it, Angie.

- Kat!

Can you come here a sec?

- So what happened?

- You got the go-ahead to hire Angie.

- Congratulations, Kat.

- Oh my God!

Uh, and what about changing the policy?

- The board isn't gonna lift Safford's blanket requirement

for college degrees at this time.

- But they are going to lift

the degree requirement for "Scarlet."

- Still a big win, Kat.

A very big win.

- Well, thank you.

Both of you.

- No, thank you.

You made some noise and facilitated real change.

- Okay, well, I am gonna go call Angie.

Good.

- Hi.

Are you in the mood for apology rosé?

- Yeah, looks great. Bring it in.

Thanks.

Look, I get it,

because I live with a lot of privilege too.

I mean,

I'm trying to be better, but it's a process.

I'm still learning.

- I shouldn't complain. I know my life is great.

It's just, it's frustrating

to not know where it's going.

And I've been spiraling,

and I took it out on you.

- I mean, I knew that you were having a hard time

trying to find work and stuff.

I guess I just didn't realize it was that bad.

But, Jane, you're a badass!

You're an amazing writer.

So things are gonna fall into place.

I got your back.

- I got your back.

- Mm.

Thanks.

- And you're killing it.

You are changing the world,

and you have a really hot girlfriend.

- I love you.

- I love you too.

- Allison?

- Yeah.

- Hey.

I'm Sutton.

- I guess he's got a type.

- Look, I just want

to say how sorry I am

about all of this.

- After you messaged,

I talked to Dillon about you.

And he got really defensive,

and he said you were some crazy stalker he met at work.

I'm not really getting the crazy stalker vibes.

- Yeah, I'm not.

- Can you just tell me what happened?

- We met at a bar.

We got drunk, um...

He said he had a hotel room for work.

So we went there.

And you know, one thing led to another.

- Bastard.

- And then the next morning,

he said he wanted to hang out again, so we did,

but I saw your text message on his phone,

and that was it.

I had no idea

that he was married.

I hope that you don't hate me for telling you.

I mean, I--I don't know.

Maybe you didn't want to know.

But I thought that I would want to know,

so I just figured...

- No, I don't hate you.

I know it was hard.

But thank you, because I want to find

a good guy who loves me

and treats me with respect.

Pretty simple, right?

- Yeah.

It is.

- You seem like a nice girl, Sutton.

And I hope you find one of those good guys.

- Hi. - Hi.

- Come on in.

- That was the longest shift ever.

- Yeah, too long.

- Hey.

Am I too late?

- It's all good. You can come in, I'll just...

I'll just grab this stuff.

- Hey, you know that's not why I'm here, right?

- Um...