All language subtitles for Ugly Betty s04e03 Blue on Blue.eng

The Cat say wtf?

hilda,I'm so sorry,but it has to
be my last shampoo. I gottsa go.

Betty,take it easy. I like it
ugh,but only on the weekends...

if you know what I mean.

Sorry,sammy,but I gotta get going.
I'm just anxious out getting to work.

Aunt betty,don't worry about it.

I'll just stay home
from school and help out.

I'm not double-booking haircuts to make
money to get you into private school

just so you can get rejected
'cause you're too stupid

'cause you skipped public school.

re we go,ladies. A little
dulce and cafecito on the house.

Hey,sammy. Betty ll you
about the big promotion?

No,what big promotion?

Yeah,well,I-I got promoted to
associate features editor at "mode."

But don't you worry. I will be
back to assistant in no time.

Mija,don't talk like that.

Sit up. Well,it's true.

My first issue as
editor is going to print,

and I am the only one
without anything in it.

Plus,matt is killing all of my pitches
and basically making my life impossible.

You know you're hurting me,right?

Matt is a spoiled bitch.

- mija! -
Hilda. - mom.

I'm sorry. I'm just saying.

Everybody is all sweet
when you're in love,

but it's when
something bad happens--

that's when a person
shows their true colors.

I don't know who he is anymore.

Well,I don't know if you guys know this,

but currently,I'm working
in the fashion industry.

- What?
- Oh,yeah.

I'm dointhe remodel on evan grant's
condo down in the west village.

Evan grant?

The dolce & gabbana men's designer

who breathed life into
the fur-trimmed hoodie?

Must be. I heard him on the phone saying

he's leaving the dolce
and going to the gucci.

- What?
- Now that's supposed to be a secret,all right?

No one's supposed to know about that.

But let's be honest. Who the hell cares?

Oh,sammy.

If--if I could get the
first published interview

with the new creative director at gucci,

do you know what that
would do for me at work?

Well,maybe sammy can hook you up with
the guy,and you can ask him all about it.

Yes.

Betty,sammy promised to "hook me up"
with a salon chair two months ago.

You see it here?

Well,anything you could do,sammy.

I--it would-- it
would really help.

There are a lot of people
lining up for my job.

I don't want to make it any
easier for them. Thank you. Bye!

oh,my god. Wilhelmina is going to freak.

Claire and papa hartley
killed the cotton club shoot.

now baby hartley's calling
an emergency editor's meeting.

- Morning,guys.
- Hate you. Oh,yay.

I'm so glad that i get to catch a rare
glimpse of the last living monchichi

waddling into a meeting
that i should be in.

You are,like,oozing self-pity
today. Something's up.

Oh,my god! Happy birthday!

We are not talking about that. Got it?

One more mention,and
heads will roll--

pretty blonde heads that
don't have their original nose.

Mean.

Ooh,ooh,sorry,betty. I
always sit here. Remember?

okay,um,matt.

Is there another chair?

Uh,oh,yeah. I asked for one for you.

Um,I guess that's all they had.

A beanbag?

You all right down there?

Yep. I'm fine.

How is betty the editor
of a fashion magazine?

That would be like me
being the editor of,like,

a mechanic's magazine or you
being the editor of a magazine.

Pick up your face.

Wait. You just totally slammed me.

At least you were
considered for the job.

Nobody around here
even takes me seriously.

Damn it. You just made
me think about my life.

with the cotton club shoot dead,that means
that there is an opening in this issue.

- So I'm gonna need--
- wait,I'm sorry.

Did you say an opening in this issue?

Uh,yes. That's what I said.

I will be taking pitches all
day. So I need good ideas.

But think cheap,okay? The
budget is only gonna be about...

uh,betty. Can you not text right now?

Yeah. No,I'm sorry.
It--it's business related.

See,I was shampooing this
guy's hair this morning,

and he said he might
have a story for us.

Well,it wasn't,like,a creepy shampoo.

My sister has a hair
salon,and it was just busy,

so she needed my help. I'm her
sister. What am I gonna say,no?

Okay,stop. We're uncomfortable.

Ay,so come to me whenever you have
your pitches. All right? Let's go.

Matt. Matt. Matt.

Yeah.

I think I might have a
pitch,actually. A pretty good one.

Nothing personal,but I can't take
"might" to wilhelmina. Thank you.

No,I know that. I
know. But you know what?

The way you said that,that
did feel a little personal,

and I would just
appreciate it--matt,

- don't-- -
okay,betty,don't--please--

look,I am trying to keep my
job here just like you are.

And I don't know if you realize this,

but your U.N. Fiasco
made us both look bad.

So which one of us is
making this personal?

They are so in love,it's
disgusting. I want that.

Take it. I justant her job.

are we obsessed with betty?

Yes. and it's exhausting.

Oh,I know,and I'm sorry.

But that psychedelic misfit
toy is living my dream.

Would I let someone
take my dream from me?

Or would I find a way...

to take it back?

Oh,I never think to
destroy someone for me.

At's called low self-eeeM.

I can't believe this is still healing.

How hard did you hit him?

It was like his st
ble actually fought back.

Oh,no.

I can see you,daniel.

Hate my new desk.

Aren't you supposed to be at a
support group meeting right now?

Daniel,is that true?

I didn't want to go,all right?

Some sad bereavement group is not
gonna help me get over molly's death.

That's not what I need right now.

What,support,guidance?

Care... shared experience--which
of these is the problem,daniel?

Come on. You're kinda trapping
me with your words there.

Daniel,this sort of thing
can't keep happening,

as much as I would like for you to
punch matt in the face again right now.

There is another meeting this afternoon.

If I find out that you're not there,I'm
gonna physically carry you myself. Got it?

Betty,did you know that editors' calls

get transferred to assistants
during editors' meetings?

Yep. I used to get 'em
when I worked for daniel.

Remember how iating it is? Please
hold for your pretty sister.

When you're done listening in on
bty's phone call,I need my coffee.

Hilda. Did you get my text?

Yeah,I got it. I called
sammy,and guess what.

The stupid goomba came through.

no! He did?

For you-- a big meeting with
a fancy designer today at 4:00.

For
me--nothing.

today! What?! This is amazing.

Hilda,if I can get this story,I
can get it in this issue.

what was that? ****

No. I-I don't know what that was.

You know what you do,right?

You go into matt's office and you
rub this in his spoiled rotten face.

No way,jose. I am keeping
this one to myself.

If I want to keep my job,I
have to go around matt.

He's made that very clear.

All right,I will text you
the address. I gotta go.

Okay. Thank you,thank
you,thank you,hilda. I love you!

It's about time. I'm
trying to find somebody

to cover a busboy shift
at the restaurant.,

Oo let me do it.

- What? - Yeah.
- No. - Why?

I said busboy. Not bus-you.

Papi,wait.

I really need the money to get
justin out of that awful school.

I promise you,I will do
such a good job. Ridiculous.

- Okay. For justin.
- Yeah.

Now get over tre early
so they can ain you.

please,papi. I think I know how to
take dirty plates off of a table.

Mizrahi's tv show,cindy
crawford's skin care line--

have I stepped io a time
warp? Is--is this the '90s?

Well,actually,you know,thosethings
are happening right now--

don't give me these tired pitches
to replace my canceled photo shoot.

Now I know fashion's
not really your thing,

but you can at least
try to fake it better.

we're done. Get out.

Please tell me some good
news. I'm not enjoying my day.

you are now. I found connor.

Feel like a trip to bermuda?

reyou' going down there now?

Well,what are you gonna
do,march up to him and say,

"hey,con,remember that
money you stole from 'mode'?

- Hand it over"?
- No,marc. I'm gonna make him an offer.

He can either come back to the U.S.

With my armed bounty hunter

and stand trial for his crimes,

or he can give me
what's left of the money,

and I can buy out hartley and the
meades and... you know the drill.

They're clearly trying to
push me out of this company.

I can see it in their old,droopy eyes.

Are you gonna be able to do this?

I mean,you did have
feelings for that man.

Whatever feelings I had,marc,won't
get in the way. I am no amateur.

Where is she off to,club a seal?

whatever. She's gone. It gives
me time to deal with suarez.

Apparently she's got some huge story
that's gonna save her ass at "mode.

" She has a meeting with
a mysterious "he" at 4:00.

Ooh. What's the story?

Doesn't matter. I'm not
gonna let her get it.

And if young betty doesn't
get something in soon,

her job is as good as mine.

Young betty? You mean
'cause you're older than her?

Okay,why don't you just kick
me? Kick me in the special parts.

No more birthday,got it? None.

happy birthday!

oh,my gosh. h-how'd you know?

I did office birthdays the
whole time i was an assistant.

But now that that's your job,I
thought I would do one more

because I knew you would
never get yourself a cake.

You get me. You really get me.

To be honest,I almost forgot just
because had a terrible morning.

But now I think it's
gonna be a great day,

and I hope it's gonna be great
for you,too,marc. Make a wish.

Daniel,swear to me that
you're really there.

I swear. How do you want me
to prove it to you? What...

excuse me. Will you please tell
my friend where I am right now?

Please.

A crappy school,support group.

This phone smells like cheese.

See? I'm gonna go to the whole thing.

It's gonna be really
good for you,daniel.

I know it's gonna be good
for me. Good-bye,betty.

oh,no,you don'T. Get back here.

Oh,hey. Uh...

you promised that person you'd stay.

You had me vouch for you.

Don't rope me in and then
make me seem like a liar.

It's rude.

Come on.

I had no idea I was gonna
be meeting him in his home.

I thought it was gonna be an
address for his office or something.

Well,the only way I
could get him down here

was I had to tell him he had
to pick a shower tile today

or the project was gonna
take another two weeks.

And he's a little ticked
off,but... so what?

The way you just said that,that sounds
like he doesn't know he's gonna meet me.

He doesn'T.

Okay,calm down.

You are a very impressive young lady.

You just be you,and he's gonna love you.

I have two minutes,sammy,two.

I've made a million decisions today. I
do not want to be doing this right now.

Here. Would you take this from me
before I throw it against the wall?

that's it? 12 shades of blue?

I cannot be doing this right now.

Would you--you-- somebody just decide.
Somebody just pick a tile for me.

Someone? Anyone?

Who the hell are you?

Hi. I'm betty suarez.

Um,work at "mode" magazine.

- "Mode"?
- "Mode."

I'm a features editor there,and...

I was wondering if you would
leme do a story on your transition

from dolce & gabbana to gucci.

No,wait. How-- how do
you know about that?

Are people talking about that?
Is it out there? It can't be.

No,no,no,no. No one
knows. Just me. Just me.

What--I don't-- what
are you even doing here?

Don't look at me like that.
She's a good kid,all right?

She's a friend from the neighborhood.
She's just trying to save her job.

Oh,really? And how are
you gonna save your job?

Uh,no,no,mr. Grant.
Please don't fire sammy.

He was just trying to help me...

in a really weird way.

I'm gonna leave you my card.

And you can call me if
you want. I hope you will.

Either way,it's fine.

I-I promise I will not
tell anyone about yourtory.

I can't even pick a tile.

How am I supposed to
decide in three seconds

if I should give my story to an
11-year-old editor who broke into my house?

Well,I would just put 'em all up.

I like all of the blues together.

Really?

Why do I like that?

Oh,becae I just stole your idea.

No,that's what you do when you show
your suits and you dress your models

in the same color shirt and
tie-- the blue on the blue,

the gray on the gray,just
slightly different shades--

which you said in your
2008 fashion week interview

was to bring attention
to the suit and not...

the tie and the... the shirt.

All right,we'll have dinner tonight,see
if we're a good match. If we are,great.

If not,you do not break in
to my house again. Got it?

Yeah.

Call my office.

An sammy,put them all up,blue on blue.

You got it.

you couldn't take it either?

Either? You're the one who
made me go back in there.

And I was right to. Those
etings are very helpful.

But?

- But this one sucked so hard.
- Thank you.

How about that chick who was wailg
about her 100-year-old grandmother

that feland broke her hip and got
pneumonia and died 2 days later?

I know. 2 days... at 100. It doesn't
sound like such a bad way to go.

Right? I mean,trying losing
somebody your own age.

Yeah.

You,too?

These doughnuts arold as hell.

What do you say I,uh,treat
us to me fresh ones?

I feel like I owe you.

What's all this about?

I'm trying to figure out what
betty's big story is so I can kill it.

but I don't know her password.

- Try "burger. "
- I already did,

and "cupcake" and "menudo"
and "daniel's lady.

" What are you doing?

I'm iting you a thank-you note.

Well,a thank you and an apology.

ever since you got this promotion,

I have been letting my
jealousies get the betterf me.

So... can I start over?

Can we... go back to being...

whatever we were before?

Well...

to be honest,that is
why I got you the cake.

I wanted you to know that
despite all of this,we're still...

you know,whatever we were before.

so,uh,hey,how did that big meeting go?

Oh,it,uh... was fine.

scary at first,but,you know,

uh,it just turned into
dinner at my dad's place.

Nothing--nothing
big.

Sounds exciting.

Where does your dad
work again--frankie's?

You know,I have to get back to doing
some research. Do you need anything else?

Nope,that's it. Have fun.

willie.

Can you believe there's
traffic in bermuda?

Well,luckily I've chased felons here
befo *** So I know all the shortcuts.

Did you find connor?

We're outside of his hotel
waiting for his return.

Claire give you any
trouble abt me being gone?

No. But betty,on the other hand,is
a headache that just won't quit.

She's got some big,important dinner
tonight that clearly I have to ruin,

but I don't want her to know
that it was me who ruined it.

So...

now I have to figure out some way of
getting betty to come undone at dinner...

without me being there.

Everyone has their achilles' heel,

and no one's is more
obvious than betty'S.

Oh,my god.

I think I just found
betty's achilles' sensible--

- if you'd like to make a call.
- Willie?

I try to be a good
friend,but there is a limit.

Wait. Don't leave.

What would you say if I told you

that I figured out a
super fun way for you

to prove your worth around here?

I would say it's
nighttime. Tell me tomorrow.

That doesn't sound like a woman
who wants to be taken seriously.

That sounds like a girl who
wants to go out,get drunk,

fall in bed with a man
who doesn't love her,

come back here tomorrow and
answer phones for the next 20 years

or at least until the hard
livin' catches up to her

and "mode" wouldn't dare let that
grizzled face out from behind a cubicle.

- I'm listening.
- Wait here.

Matt,I just had the best idea.

- For the magazine?
- No,no,for you.

Remember today when you brought
all those pitches to willie

and she shamed you in the worst way?

Yeah,thanks for reminding me.

Sorry,but come on. Can you blame her?

You really don't know
anything about fashion.

And as long as she thinks that
you're only here because-- well...

that's not important.

No,no,no,that sounds important.

- Only thinks I'm here because-- -
because you want to be near betty.

But relax. She only thinks
that because everyone else does.

Everyone else does?

Matt,matt,matt,matt,matt...

you haven't exactly been
soaking up information,

trying to prove that you
actually belong here,have you?

No,I gus not. But it's not that easy.

Or is it?

It's free dinner at frankie's--
super-hot restaurant--

with a n **** whose father
owns half this company--

a man who one day may take over himself.

All you have to do is teach
him a little bit about fashion,

which nobody knows better than you,

and he'll totally see that you deserve
a brighter future here at "mode.

" I don't see the downside.

I hate his shoes.

Here,put these on.

Why?
Wh--

have fun.

...and what I've been doing
there. Here you go,ms. Suarez.

You're usual. And for the
gentleman-- vodka rocks,two limes.

- Thank you.
- Sure.

And how about a little
starter from the kitchen.

- Thank you.
- One of ms. Suares favorites,on the house.

Wow. They really treat
you well here,huh?

Yes,they do,because they are my
family and they are pretending.

This is my sister hilda
and my father ignacio.

- Hi.
- How you doing?

- Mucho gusto.
- tambien.

Right. Well... bon app *** it.

sorry about that.

They just want this to be
special for me. Th're like that.

Oh,yeah. My family
is the exact same way.

- Oh,really?
- God,no. They're horrible people.

Would you guys consider adopting?

Oh,uh,uh,for free clothes? Yeah!

My sister and my
nephew would love to a--

hey,betty.

Oh. Oh,good. You turned so
white,I thout I would turn around

and see a gunman or a
kardashian. Who is that?

Nobody. They're nobody.

Okay,that's my...

my boss/ex-boyfriend,and
that's my "friend"/ex-roommate.

Oof. And they're on a date?

no. A date?

No,they're--they're so
not each other's type.

I-I mean,he's rich,so
he's her type,but no.

do you want to go somewhere else?

No. No. Why would we?

Oh,okay. Maybe betty's not
on a date five tables away.

a date? Even if she
were,you know,we can stay.

Oh. Okay.

Order me... a martini.

I'll be right back. I gotta whiz.

oh,I am so sorry. Two minutes.

is that matt with amanda?
What are they doing here?

Are they on,like,some
kinda date or something?

I--no,I don't know. Why does
everybody keepaying "date"?

Two people can have
dinner. Is called friends.

So what,they're friends now?

Hilda,please. Don't
make this a thing,okay?

I can't think about that. I need
to focus on my meeting with evan,

which matt can't even know
about,all right? Promise.

of course. Are you...

seriously on a date with
amanda in my father's restaurant

with betty sitting right over there?

I don't think that's
any of your business.

Just like it's none of my business

that betty is sitting 10 feet away
from mewith whoever that guy is.

That sounds like you are on a date.

But you know what?
That's cool. becausebe.

Tty is on a date,too.

- really?
- Yeah.

Well,good,good. I guess we're even then.

I completely understand,but
this is my point--

if you release atatement to the
press,the excitement lasts,what,a day?

If you let me do a story at "mode,"

then we can feature any of your new
designs along with a huge announcement,

and then it's a whole event,not
just a-a piece of news.

No,that makes sense. Although now
I'll have to finish those new designs.

I have designer block. That's
what I'm suffering from right now.

I can't decide whether I
want a thin knot on my...

I'm so sorry. One--one
second,I promise.

Don't worry. I told him you are
on a dat. Too you're welcome.

Hilda,you
prom--wait,what?

- He said he was on a date?
- Yes.

- No.
- Yeah.

Why woul he can'T...

no.

Hilda,what are you doing to her?
You should be picking up plates.

Papi,I gotta tell her what
kind of guy matt really is.

- ****ay!
- Please. Listen.

You know what you gotta do?

You gotta go out there and
rub your date in his face

just like he is rubbing his in yours.

No. No,I can't-- I
can't--I can't do that.

Evan's not even my date.

Th-- I can't deal
with this right now.

I-I won'T. I can'T.

I have to focus on the
meeting. This isn't happening.

This is not happening.

Oh,my god. I'm so
sorry. Here,let me help.

- I'm sorry.
- No,no,no,I got it. I got it.

- Please just-- - no,no,no,it's
okay. Ah,that's hot. Sorry.

Can you just go back
to your seat please?

- You okay?
- Here you are,sir.

I just--I can't
stand the feeling...

that I don't know what to do.

What comes next? What's gonna help?

You just gotta try and find
something that works for you.

I try everything.

As far as mourners go,I think
I fall on the needy side.

Is anything working?

Actually,there's this thing I
heard that really stuck with me.

It's this idea that
when you lose someone,

you should do one thing every day
that makes you feel totally alE.

You know,because it feels
like there's so much death?

I don't exactly know what wouldake
me feel like that right now.

It's--it's
been a while.

I hear ya.

Unfortunately for me,a t of the things

that used to make me
liel ave are illegal.

Wait. What's that smile?

When I was a kid,we used to
spend the summers in the hamptons.

My brother and i would stay up...

and then we'd sneak in to the
neighbors' yards and swim in their pools,

which was kinda
weird,because we had a pool.

But it didn't matter,'cause every
time we did it,I always thought...

we are,for sure,the coolest kids ever.

you know... I didn't do my
feel alive thing for today.

- so is--is that,um--
- hey. Sorry to bother.

But I gotta get a picture of my
little sister's first big meeting.

- No.
- Get over there.

Squeeze together. Squish together. ...

Let's do something soft and pretty.

Okay. Close together. Squish,squish.

- Is this okay?
- Yep.

- Really see--yeah,get cozy
like you're friends-- - hilda.

take the picture.

good. That was great. Thanks. Saving it.

So do you want to talk
about classic designers,

current trends or the next big thing

that only i and a few japanese
schoolgirls know about?

All of it,but,you know,first,you--
you gotta try this salad. It's amazing.

Oh,no food. Just liquor.

I save all my caloric
intake for dessert.

- I got an eyelash in my...
- oh,let me get--here. H.

- It hurts. Get it out. Get it out. Get it out. Geit out.
- No,no,no. Wait,wait,wait,wait,wait. I got it.

- Did you get it? Get it,get it,get it,get it,get it. It hurtso much.
- Got it.

You know wha why don't i come back
over there and show you some stuff

that I've had published
at "mode" and--and online?

Justide by side,uh,if that's okay.

It makes it easier to...

just,it's easier to...

oh,this here is A...

- oh,there it is.
- Like,if you want a tailor,you can go to the random woman...

- marc
- this trip is a total disaster.

Connor checked out this morning.

And I suspect he was tipped off
by our bargain bounty hunter.

We need a new bounty hunter.

Next time,I prer one in brown.

hello,willie.

Connor.

Give that back to me.

I just want to catch up a bit before you
call the goon and start the blackmailing.

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

Don't pretend with me.

I know every me you've
made since I left.

you know,I may be a crook,but
my feelings for you were real.

And I thought you felt
the same way about me.

Any feelings I had for you
died the day you stole from me.

How could you,connor? I put my life
into that magazine--everything I had.

And you took it. You walked off
and you left me with nothing.

I didn't really take
from you. I took for you.

And I'd it all again.

Come away with me.

- You are insane.
- Yeah,but I'm happy. Are you?

Wilhelmina,you have always
lived your life a certain way.

But when you're ready to
pursue another option with me...

just put it out there.
I'll find you again.

But not until then.

Ah,and one more thing...

Did we make it? I think wee it.

I don't think anybody saw us.

Actually,we're not done yet.

Go get the lights.

natalie,just,um... so we're clear.

I'm not really,uh,ready for.

For what? Sex?

My boyfriend O. D. 'Ed two months ago.

And I didn't have time to
shower today,so you're safe.

It's fine.

my god,it'sold.

- I can't believe we did this.
- Oh,I know.

Okay,bye. That was marc.

I told him we're fine,but
betty is a sloppy drunk

and she's being all
handsy with some dude.

He totally loves me right now.

that was when I sprouted wings
and flew directly into the sun.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

- I don't know why I did that.
- Well,I do.

You want to see what's
going on over there?

Go see what's going on back there.

- No,I don'T.
- This meeting is over. Good night.

No. No,I'm--no,please.
I-I-I promise,I...

I don't know and I don't care what
is going on between the two of you,

but what you did
tonight was unforgivable.

what did we do?

- Oh,that is so you,amanda--
- just playing innocent

while you throw yourself
at the nearest billionaire.

Oh,back that projector up.

Yeah,betty,I don't think that we were the
ones drawing attention to ourselves tonight.

Oh,please,matt. You were all over her.

What,me? Me? What
about you and that guy?

Whoa! Okay. Stop.

I just realized what's been going on her
you know,it is one thing to flirt with me.

You're a man,I'm me,it happens.

But to do it just to get back at betty?

Nobody uses this to make that jealous.

I guess I stupid to think that you
actually wanted to hear what I had to say.

No,amanda. I...

- you know,just because your date was bad doesn't mean...
- it wasn't a date,matt.

- You have to come over here...
- actually,it was really important...

okay,all right. Into
the kitchen. Here we go.

That was a meeting.

A very important meeting
with a very important man

who had a great story for our magazine,

who you might have recognized

if you worked at "mode" for any
other reason but to torture me.

Do you know how hard I have
worked for this promotion,

how long I have waited?

And you are ruining it.

You are ruining something
that means so much to me.

I know! I know I am,and I can't help it.

- What?
- You're right,I am awful to you,but...

I can't stop myself because
I can't stand seeing you happy

when I am in so much pain.

And you--you probably
can't understand that

because you are so...good.

You're not some spoiled
rich kid who can't handle it

when he doesn't get his
way,but apparently...

that's who I am.

And the worse thing is
that,with every word I say,

I know I am ruining whatever hope
we had of fixing this relationship.

I don't know what just happened.

He told you who he is.

it's from the,uh,bodega.

I remembered you were waiting for dessert,but
you,uh,left before you got it,so...

is that it?

Look,I've been kind
of a-a monster lately,

and unfortunately,you were
one of the people I hurt.

I mean,you were nice enough to share
your considerable wisdom with me,

which I desperately
need,and I disrespected you.

My considerable wisdom,huh?

- what--what,too
arch? - No.

Whatever. I wish I knew
half of what you kno

what I'm trying to s iS... I'm sorry.

You're a smart,interesting woman
and you should be treated like one.

So I'll-- I'll
see you tomorrow.

- Hey,matt.
- Yeah.

you know what really makes me angry?

I didn't even get to
say good-bye to her.

Well,who says you have to say good-bye?

I mean,why do we have to give up on
relationships with people we've lost?

Why can't we still have
them,but in a different way?

Why don't you talk to her?

Talk to molly right now under the stars.

No. come on. I'm not that guy.
I don'T... I don't do that.

Don't be such a dude. Come on.

No. I... I can't do that.

Oh,my god. Was he always this
much of a wuss when you knew him?

Okay. All right.

hi,molly.

I'm sorry I didn't get to say good-bye.

I think I need to stop
being so angry now.

I guess I was just afraid...

if I wasn't angry enough,you'd think...

you know,I didn't care.

I really need you know that I...

I did care...

so much.

I still do.

I bet she gets that.

yeah.

Feels like she does.

No. Amanda! Please don't close the door.

A lot of traffic in here tonight.

Amanda,I'm sorry.

What I said was... mean and unfair.

Well,thank you,and just so you know,

I only went out with him because marc
said matt was insecure about work,

and it would be a really good
opportunity for me to step up--

wait. Wait,marc set you up?

Did he tell you to go to
my father's restaurant?

Yeah,he made the reservation.

oh,my god. That bitch.

Yes,what you just said.

tonight after you left,matt
sort of broke down and...

said all this stuff about being
a bad guy and... I don't know.

For the first time in a long ti,I saw...

the good guy underneath,the
guy I fell for,

the one who still cares about
me and... and now I'm stuck.

And I don't know what to do.

Am I right about him...

or should I just move on?

Honestly,betty,I think
it's time you moved on.

So,associate features editor
suarez,how'd the big dinner go?

Bad. Actually,really bad.

And to make things
worse,I just found out

"elle" scored a great story
that I worked very hard to get.

But please don't pretend to feel sorry
for me,marc. I know exactly what you did.

and you know what? We
both deserved this job,

but I got it,so deal with
it and act your age...

your new age.

oh,hey,mandy.

You don't use me for
your little schemes,okay?

we use people together.

I'll text you when I'm over it.

Hey. Welcome back.

You okay... about not finding coor?

Well... what could I do?

You win some,you lose some.

Weirdly,I won mine,

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