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[chuckles softly]

[gasps]

[sighs]

[knock on door]

- You. - Teddy-boo.

What took you so long?

Where's Eva?

[chuckles] Wouldn't you like to know?

Damn straight, since I'm the one footing the bill,

and I never approved of you being here.

And yet, here I am, live and in color.

My God. And there you are,

standing there, looking like a sexy, young thirst trap

who swept me off my feet all those decades ago.

- Don't remind me. - Ooh.

Come on, Ted. Don't you remember?

I mean, we had some good times together.

Like that one night

when you couldn't wait to get back to my place,

so we booked a-a room at the nearby hotel.

You know what?

It didn't look much different

- than this one. - Dana, I'm warning you.

Oh, Ted... don't you want to have some fun?

Huh?

Come on.

Vernon.

You better stop.

Acting like we're back at the Regal Theater. [chuckles]

What's wrong?

So you can put your hands all over me,

but I can't do the same?

I have no idea what you're talking about.

I was simply straightening your tie.

Oh, come on, now.

Well, I can't let my man go out into the world

looking any old kind of way, now, can I?

Woman, you know what happens when you do that.

This?

[both chuckling softly]

I hate leaving you alone.

You sure you don't want me to stay?

I could be a buffer between you two.

No. It was good that you were here in the beginning

and eased the initial tension.

But, um, you're needed elsewhere.

And plus, Tracy and I,

we're finding our rhythm, surprisingly.

[Vernon chuckles]

Well, if you change your mind, I'm only a call away.

Thank you, baby.

[plays piano]

You know what's funny?

Hmm, what's that?

You remember that upright piano we used to practice on?

That thing was so lopsided, it gave me vertigo.

Until we found the right phone book to prop it up. [laughs]

Well, this one must have cost more than the entire building.

You sure as hell won the lottery, didn't you, Anita?

♪ ♪

Well, well. If it isn't the great Houdini himself.

You stepped in for Wilkes like you were

changing lanes on the highway.

Saved that patient while your hand was still in a cast.

Speaking of which, look at God working fast around here.

More like good timing and even better physical therapy.

Although, I thought I'd be celebrating

getting this cast off.

Vanessa said she'd be here.

Haven't seen her. Sorry.

The way you handled those property owners,

I'm starting to understand

why they call you the miracle worker.

I just laid out the facts. That property needs to work,

and you're offering more than fair market value.

Come on. That speech you gave

about "preserving the building's legacy"?

Even I believed it.

Well, who says I didn't mean it?

That, right there.

That's what I'm talking about.

I don't know if you're brilliant or dangerous.

Why does it have to be one or the other?

Maybe I'm both.

Maybe that's why I'm so taken with you.

Why do I get the impression that you, Joey Armstrong,

never met a boundary you didn't want to cross?

What? After all the time we've spent together,

I can't admire your technique?

SMITTY: Yeah.

Yes, I will continue to keep you in the loop.

Okay. And thank you for calling and checking in.

Okay.

Look at you, back in the newsroom flow.

It's like you never left.

Ah, these groomers, Martin.

They're using their influence on a generation

that's only ever known the Internet.

I mean, they know how important social media is to these kids.

It's really getting to you, huh?

We're parents.

It's hard to stay objective when I keep seeing our kids

in all of these faces.

They really did a number on some of them.

I talked to them and they...

and they clam up,

kind of like our kids do to us lately.

Maybe try not coming at them

like you're covering breaking news.

Are you saying I'm pushy?

When you're in reporter mode,

sometimes your intensity can be...

overwhelming.

Even when it comes from a good place.

But on the other hand...

Ah, what's with that smile?

Just remembering what that passionate

reporter voice does to me.

Oh, funny, I seem to remember

it doing quite a bit just this morning.

Hmm.

But business before pleasure.

- Didn't I just help you with your business? - No, you did.

Yes, and thank you, but there's something

I have to talk to you about.

Sorry, babe, but it's gonna have to wait.

Despite the mayor's objections,

the infrastructure bill is gaining traction.

I need to take some Zoom meetings to rile up support.

It's interesting how you had time for innuendo

just 30 seconds ago, but the second I want to have

a real conversation, you're suddenly swamped.

What do you want me to do, Smitty?

All I'm asking for is for ten minutes.

[knocking on door]

- Granddad. - Hey there. [chuckles]

SMITTY: Vernon. Hey.

- Hey. - What, uh, brings you over?

I promised Samantha I'd help with her history paper.

I'm not interrupting anything, am I?

Remember when dinner was

whatever we could scrape up between gigs?

[chuckles] That was a long time ago.

Hmm.

Oh, but those nights,

sitting on the floor, sharing Chinese takeout.

Fighting over the last egg roll.

Which you always won.

Not always.

Okay, fine.

- Most of the time. - Hmm.

Must be nice having a whole staff handle

everything for you.

Well, they don't handle everything.

Just the stuff that makes life easier for-for Vernon and me.

Oh, sounds like a humble brag.

Face it, you've come a long way

from sharing that one bathroom in Cabrini-Green.

Okay, life is good.

And I count my blessings every day.

But why do I get the feeling there's something more to this?

I'm just noting how far you've come.

You know, one minute we were sharing everything--

jewelry, makeup, dreams.

The next...

The next what, Tracy?

The next, you're here, living like Black royalty.

Okay.

Let me make one thing clear.

I have been blessed,

but winning the lottery had nothing to do with it.

I earned everything I have.

Is that so?

I don't think I like what you're implying.

Mm, a hit dog will holler.

I'm not hollering.

I'm just correcting your aim.

Nobody gave me this life.

I worked hard for every award, every gold record, every penny.

And the harder I worked,

the more my efforts were rewarded.

Is that what you tell yourself?

Now, technically, he's not a hospital employee,

but that Andre Richardson,

ooh, he can get it if he want it.

Okay, all done.

Ah-ah, but you got to double-check that

before you hit send.

Although, he does have a bit of a player rep,

and I don't have time for anybody's petty jealousy.

Which brings me to my next point.

Jealousy... is a disease in this hospital.

And, honey, we have an outbreak.

[laughs] You should have seen Dr. Flannery's wife yesterday

when she brought him lunch

and that new intern was all like,

"Dr. Flannery, I have a question about a patient."

I'm like, "Girl, the only question you have is:

What time is he getting off?" [laughing]

Shanice, I hope you're staying

on the right side of the HIPAA laws.

Yes, Doctor. [clears throat]

Listen, my afternoon just cleared up,

so I'm gonna get out of here early.

You still haven't seen Vanessa around?

No, I haven't seen her.

But if you're looking for company,

I'm sure Dr. Flannery and the new intern

- could use a chaperone. - I think I'll go find my wife.

Afternoon, ladies.

WOMAN [over P.A.]: Nurse Jackie, dial 309.

[giggles]

You know, that good cop, bad cop routine we played...

Worked like a charm.

I thought for a minute they were gonna pay us

to take the property off their hands.

You really are something, Vanessa, you know that?

No, I'm serious.

You're like a real estate savant.

But what's really impressive about you is

how good you are with people.

You have them eating

right out of the palm of your hand.

Can't say I blame them.

TED: You are truly a sick person.

But then again, that's your specialty, isn't it?

Oh, lighten up, Ted.

You don't really think that I would try

to do you in our daughter's room, do you?

Ew. [chuckles]

Or maybe you're the one that's sick and twisted

because you even considered it.

Says the woman who kicked out her own daughter.

Our daughter.

Out of my apartment, not my life.

Eva's my only child, Ted,

and I love her with everything that I am, all right?

A mother's love doesn't die,

even when she has to make hard choices.

Nice sentiment,

if I believed one word coming out of your mouth.

But we both know feelings require having a heart,

and you sold yours a long time ago.

Mm, I get it.

You have to cast me as the devil

to make you get some sleep at night

and have your own indiscretions palatable, hmm?

But I'm not that, all right?

I simply came to check on my daughter

and make sure that my pride and joy is well and happy.

Now, isn't that what a good mother does?

- Is that right? - Mm-hmm.

Your bag is looking mighty thick.

Wonder what could be in there.

Well, you know, I mean,

grabbing a few souvenirs to take home with me.

It's not bad. Would you like something?

Cut the crap, Dana.

Be real for once in your life.

Although, I suspect you've played so many parts,

you don't even know what real is anymore.

I told you that I came to check on my baby,

and that is what a good mother does.

So, now you're trying to be mother of the year?

I'm doing my best.

Then why are you telling Kat lies

about Eva running Laura off the road? Hmm?

Summer of '72, your great-grandpa

was one of the organizers of one of

the biggest demonstrations Chicago had ever seen.

What did you do?

Big department store downtown

wouldn't let our people work anywhere above the stockroom.

[scoffs] Now, hardly any stores did back then.

But we picked the biggest one to target.

Didn't matter if you had a PhD. They'd still hand you a mop.

So I organized daily protests.

Every morning, 10:00 sharp, we'd be there with signs

and suits pressed and shoes shined.

We looked so good, they couldn't ignore us.

[groans] Third Zoom meeting canceled today.

It's like watching dominoes fall.

Everything all right, son?

I think the mayor's making the rounds.

Suddenly, folks are spooked to even talk to me.

I may need to rethink my strategy.

You're welcome to join us.

I was just explaining to Samantha

how we turned their pressure tactics against them

back in the day.

Sometimes the best defense is making them play your game.

Thanks, Granddad. I think I just need a breather.

VERNON: Oh, that's good. Change that phrase right there.

[clears throat] Suddenly, there are

a lot of ears around here.

We definitely have a full house, for sure.

Well, we still need to talk. How about we go grab a bite?

You know what? Maybe we should all go.

That's not what I had in mind.

- You guys up for lunch? - VERNON: Good idea.

Nothing like breaking bread while sharing history.

Did I tell you about the sit-in

at the five-and-dime lunch counter?

SAMANTHA: As in five cents?

Wait, what could you buy with that?

VERNON: Oh, girl, let me tell you about it.

Did you see that old man's face when I laid out the numbers?

I thought his eyes were gonna pop out.

And then the way you handled his wife.

Smooth as silk.

What can I say? When I'm good, I'm great.

And when you're bad, you're better.

You tell me.

Yeah, bad is definitely better.

You know, I think it's time we face it.

We make a great team.

Better than anyone expected.

Maybe we do.

Do you?

Started celebrating my recovery without me?

What are you accusing me of now, Ted?

I mean, what do you think, I'm just some garbage

and you can throw me away to the wayside?

I'm really not that bad.

Well, not as bad as some.

- Explain something to me. - Hmm?

Why did you tell Kat Eva committed a crime?

She had an alibi. It's ironclad.

There's no way Eva could have run Laura off that road.

Oh. Whoo!

Praise the Lord. Mm, won't he do it?

Oh, so you know what that means?

We don't have to worry, because our daughter is innocent.

Crisis solved.

You're still not answering my question.

[sighs] Eh.

At first, I was worried

that our daughter was gonna be led astray

into the life of a common criminal.

But at least now she can have some friends

at that bougie-ass hair salon that you bought her.

- [chuckles] - I didn't buy her a salon, Dana.

I rented her a chair.

Just a chair?

I--

Oh, I had that all wrong.

Okay, well, fine.

Listen, it was still a mighty gesture and offer.

I mean, it hit me.

Ding.

A grand offer like that.

Ooh, that guilt must have been eating you alive.

You are really something, huh?

You gaslight with the best of them.

The queen of twisting and turning things around.

But you're the only one guilty.

All this dodging and weaving

is making you look real suspicious.

What's the point?

Why point the finger at Eva when...

What were you about to say?

I always knew you were capable of damn near anything.

I mean, look at the trouble you went through

to blow up my marriage

in the most humiliating way possible.

But now I'm looking at you,

and I don't just wonder.

I know.

Mm. Don't leave me in suspense.

You did this, didn't you?

Sorry, you have to be more specific.

You ran Laura off the road.

Your cast, it's already off.

Quick healer, I guess.

- Baby... - I was ahead of schedule.

I'm so sorry I missed the removal.

I wanted to be there, but Joey and I had this meeting

- in Petworth. - Yeah, it's not like

I wanted to steal your wife or anything,

but you know how it is.

Business is business.

Why don't you join us?

We're just going over how well it went.

That's a good idea.

There's always room for one more player at the table.

Right, Doc?

Nah. I need to get to the hospital.

Unlike some folks,

my patients actually need my attention.

But you just got here.

Three's a crowd,

and you two seem to be doing just fine without me.

Something I said?

I will grab a table.

- What's good, Dr. McBride? - DOUG: Not a damn thing.

I wonder what's up with him.

I bet you a hot dollar

it has everything to do with that situation there.

Now, isn't that an interesting pair?

Hmm.

You did this.

You were driving the motorcycle

that sideswiped Laura and caused her crash.

You have really lost your mind.

And you are making assumptions.

I get coming after me,

but that sweet little girl has nothing to do with the equation.

I deny vehemently whatever you're implying.

You're gonna rot in hell for this, Dana.

Right after you spend 20 years behind bars.

I'm not going anywhere,

and neither is your big, fat mouth.

Who's gonna stop me?

Hmm, I just have to hit you where you live.

I mean, we both know how smart I am.

Push me, and I will make sure

that Eva catches even more hell than she's already facing.

You'd send Eva to prison for something you did?

You'd do that to your own flesh and blood?

I said what I said.

I'm holding all the cards.

I went through most of Eva's life

not knowing she existed.

But now that I do,

there is nothing, nothing I won't do

to protect my child.

Especially from you, you crazy bitch.

[softly]: Mm.

That's exactly what I was hoping for, Teddy Bear.

We may cross paths.

There's nothing I can do about that.

But you stay away from me and mine,

or I swear, I'll make you wish you had.

Oh.

That's Miss Bitch.

[kisses]

You heard what I said.

What year was it when you won your first solo Grammy?

[Anita chuckles]

Who knows?

I never kept track of dates and years.

So, you just collected all your many trophies?

Hmm, must be nice being you.

Meanwhile, I was holding down the Blue Room,

Tuesday nights, 9:00 to midnight.

Tips only.

But you know what they ask me every single time I got booked?

What?

When are you bringing Anita?

Like I wasn't enough on my own.

- I'm sure you blew them away. - Damn right, I did.

I wasn't just sitting around, painting my toenails,

waiting for someone to come knocking on my door.

Oh, no, no, no.

You were out there doing it, making it happen.

Every dive bar, every cabaret club,

every hotel lobby that needed background music.

But it was always the same story.

Nobody really wanted me

without the great Anita Williams attached.

Even when it was supposed to be about me,

somehow it always circled back to you.

I'm sorry. I... I know that was tough.

I had talent.

God knows I had drive.

But what I didn't have

was that special something that made Dante Green

look at you and see dollar signs.

Or maybe what I was missing was your willingness

to walk over anybody that got in your way.

- That is not what happened. - Isn't it?

I didn't walk all over you and Sharon.

I made a decision to leave the group.

It happens.

I'm not the first artist who has done that.

Oh, come on, Anita. Let's keep it 100.

Yes, you left, which was one thing.

But the worst thing is you left at the worst possible time,

right when we needed you most.

[sighs]

Look at you, girl. You are still fine as wine.

That fool Ted wouldn't know what he has

if it was right in front of him.

You are a queen.

That's what you are.

A beautiful and powerful queen.

Hmm, but what is it about me that draws him in?

Hmm? [gasps]

Is it you, Leslie?

Sweet little Leslie, so vulnerable.

Maybe it's you, Dana.

Strong, demanding Dana.

Little Anna with all her games and secrets.

Oh, Anna.

Which one of us does he desire?

And which one of us will he choose?

Hmm.

Wait a minute.

[scoffs] Mm-hmm.

I know.

I'm sorry. I promised myself

I wouldn't go to all those fraught places with you.

No, you-you deserve answers.

I mean, how can we move forward

without at least attempting to... clear the air?

The truth is... I was drowning.

Every morning when I woke up,

I felt like the walls were closing in on me.

- We were all hurting, Anita. - I know.

But...

after what happened...

...I couldn't face any of it.

Either of you. Every time I looked

at you or Sharon, I saw...

So you ran.

It may have looked that way,

but I was just barely holding on.

The guilt.

Work was my salvation,

something I could control, something I could...

Something that didn't remind me of...

...of what happened.

We could have helped each other.

That's what sisters do.

Sometimes you have to save yourself

before you can save anyone else.

I'm sorry, Anita.

I'm not buying it.

You don't think it's suspect

that Vanessa's out here with Joey Armstrong?

Not everything needs a deep dive.

I've seen them at Uptown before.

- Really? - Yeah.

Maybe they go way back, like old acquaintances.

No cap, but the vibes between them

are giving something else entirely.

Maybe they're trying to get more acquainted.

Samantha, your great-granddaddy is sitting here.

Well, don't mind me, now.

These old eyes may be tired, but they're not blind.

I see exactly what you see.

You really don't think something's off?

SAMANTHA: Uh, should we

look at the menu?

The mac and cheese here is bussin'.

Maybe if you'd stop avoiding the obvious.

Samantha's right.

- Let's order. - I agree.

Let's enjoy ourselves and leave the work at home.

Some of us don't want to turn everything

into a federal investigation.

Seems like you have everybody's attention

whenever you take up space in a room.

Well, the only thing that has my attention

is sitting right in front of me.

About Doug earlier.

He's been going through it lately.

I understand.

Go, handle your business.

If that's what you really want.

Actually, it's not.

I don't want to go after Doug, but I probably should.

It is interesting how long they were here together.

Should somebody send up a flare to Nicole?

That her best friend had a business lunch?

[scoffs] Not everything needs the CSI treatment, Smitty.

VERNON: Yeah, Nicole has enough on her plate right now.

MARTIN: Exactly.

Some folks need to learn when to let sleeping dogs lie.

And some folks need to be honest when something isn't right.

Tyrell has a girlfriend.

Well, not an actual girlfriend,

but him and Jessica are getting really close.

Well, I guess there's cause for celebration all around.

Anita's with Tracy as we speak.

From the Articulettes?

I thought there was bad blood between them.

Oh, good thing time heals all, hmm?

You expect me to believe that you were some wounded bird

who had to fly away on a broken wing?

Well, I wouldn't put it exactly like that,

but there is some truth there.

All right, I'll give you that.

But we both know there's another side.

You didn't make it because you worked harder, Anita.

You made it because you were willing to do

what the rest of us couldn't.

Which was what?

Be ruthless.

All that talk about drowning?

Please.

You saw your chance and you took it.

We looked up and you were gone.

Didn't matter who you had to walk over.

- That's not fair. - Isn't it?

The minute Dante Green expressed interest in you

as a solo act, you were gone.

- No, I tried to explain. - You...

You explained nothing.

You were too busy trying to reinvent yourself

to give a damn about what you left behind.

Admit it, Anita.

You threw us away.

Dr. Richardson. Dr. Richardson.

Ah, my bad, Shanice.

I'm just in my head.

Well, I hope some of that headspace

- was for Andre's documentary. - [sighs]

Folks have been asking about it nonstop.

Yeah, it's coming together beautifully.

He's, uh, doing some postproduction work right now,

but when it's ready, we're gonna do a screening

for all the hospital employees.

Show everybody what the first year nurses

went through to get here.

Good.

Everyone's asking about it,

wanting to know who's in it and who looks like

they came off as knowledgeable or clueless. [laughs]

People like you, perhaps?

Oh, no. I know I looked good.

Okay, I'm dying to know, Doc. How did I look?

And-and more than that, how did I sound?

Like the beautiful, compassionate,

skilled nurse supervisor you are.

[chuckles]

The video will prove what we already know.

We're lucky to have you, Shanice.

[laughs]

No wonder women spend all that money

with you fixing their faces.

You're a charmer, Dr. Richardson.

Eh.

[Ted clears throat]

[elevator bell dings]

Huh. Well, if it isn't the man himself.

Vanessa--

You're some piece of work, aren't you?

Walking around here like everything's sweet.

Ted Richardson, you are one clueless son of a bitch.

Good afternoon. I'm Dr. Richardson.

No. No, that's not it. [clears throat]

Good afternoon.

I'm Dr. Nicole Richardson, chief psychiatrist.

[chuckles]

[scoffs]

Like anybody was asking for all them damn credentials

you just stay throwing up in people's faces.

[mocking tone]: "I'm Dr. Richardson. I'm the chief of everything.

I'm Ted's wife." [mocking giggle]

[normal voice]: God, she is as dry

as day-old cornbread.

So, this is, uh, what gets you all

hot and bothered, Teddy?

All that bougie, prissy and proper

professional perfection?

[scoffs]

Oh, Ted. [laughs]

I would like to examine your whole entire existence.

Therapy this, cognitive that.

Psychobabble, psychobabble.

Psycho boop, boop-boop-boop, boop, babble.

[laughs]

Oh, my gosh.

So, let's review your options, Ted.

Hmm?

Let's see. Mm.

You can either keep playing house

with boring, predictable Nicky number one,

or...

[laughs]

...you can break off a piece of Nicole 2.0.

New and improved.

And delicious.

You know, I've been wanting to say this since that night.

I wish I'd been there so I could've laid into you

in front of all of Nicole's family and friends.

But Nicole was there, too,

and God knows that woman's been through enough.

You have the floor. Let's hear what you have to say.

Well, the great Dr. Richardson.

The perfect husband, pillar of the community.

Do you know how many times I listened

to Nicole sing your praises?

She never once doubted you.

Never once questioned.

Meanwhile, you were out there with that Leslie woman,

or Dana or whatever she calls herself--

If you're gonna take me to task,

I'm gonna need you to get your facts straight.

What Dana and I had wasn't ongoing.

We hooked up a long time ago

when Nicole and I were having problems.

Oh. Do you even know what loyalty means, Ted?

Because Nicole has lived loyalty every day of your marriage.

She chose you, took care of you, loved you.

You think I don't know that?

You think I don't wake up every morning

knowing exactly what I did?

Mm, shame is the least you should feel.

What keeps me up at night is how you could look at her

and choose to throw it all away.

If I could take it all back...

I don't need you to tell me about Nicole's worth.

I see it in every moment, in every corner of my life.

My wife loved me deeply.

She trusted me completely.

She gave me her loyalty without hesitation.

I used to see that reflected in her eyes.

The love, the belief, the pride.

Now when she looks at me,

all I see is the pain I gave her,

the hurt I caused her.

Now, I know there's some wounds that can't be healed.

There's some sins that can't be undone.

And I live with that truth every day.

So, if it's of any comfort to you, Vanessa,

just know that I will never forgive myself.

Not for what I've done to her

and not for what I've taken from us.

[mutters]

[elevator bell dings]

[exhales sharply]

Oh. [chuckles]

Hey there, Shanice.

Hey, boo.

I must really be looking down.

That's the only time you use

that comforting nurse tone with me.

Vanessa, you know I'm here for whatever you need.

Everything okay with you and, uh, Dr. Richardson?

Oh, just been a long day.

- Is Doug around? - No. Uh, he bounced a while ago.

Said he was looking for you. Y-You didn't cross paths?

Must have just missed him. I'll call. [laughs]

DOUG [recorded]: You've reached Dr. Doug McBride.

I can't come to the phone right now.

If this is a medical emergency, please call 911.

Otherwise, leave a message.

This has been fun, but I... I do need to get back.

Actually, Samantha, do you mind using your Uber card

to take you and your great-granddad home?

Your pops and I have to hash something out real quick.

VERNON: Come on, Samantha.

I can finish giving you my stories in the car.

Some conversations can't wait.

But first, I got to grab some takeout

for Anita and Tracy,

take them back to their Chicago roots

with some good old soul food.

Uh, okay. Uh, love you, Dad.

Love you.

- Love you, Pop. - Love you, too.

We need to talk, and this time you're gonna listen.

You want the truth?

Fine.

Maybe I was ruthless.

Maybe I was tired of making decisions by committee.

Maybe I just wanted something that was only mine.

There she is.

The real Anita Williams.

Yeah.

The little girl from Cabrini-Green

who swore she'd be somebody.

And she did it.

And I will not apologize for that.

And you think I don't know what they said back then?

Poor Tracy.

Poor Sharon.

Left behind by the selfish, ruthless Anita Williams.

We had talent.

And we were willing to work just as hard as you.

Harder, given the fact that we didn't have

the advantages you did.

Well, the music business is tough, Tracy.

And I'm sorry it wasn't gonna work out for you and Sharon,

but I wasn't gonna let that hold me back.

I wasn't gonna let anything hold me back.

No matter what the cost, huh?

If that's what it took.

I was desperate to erase any trace of that place.

Every memory, every reminder that I was a nobody!

So, you're right.

It didn't matter what or who I had to sacrifice.

And I am sorry it had to be that way,

that you and Sharon became collateral damage.

But it wasn't just Sharon and me, was it?

I might have done something terrible one night,

- but this man... - Martin, mind your surroundings.

Well, aren't you a natural?

VANESSA: I guess I don't mind

taking a few risks after all.

Am I supposed to throw my step-monster

a babymoon girls' trip now?

Take a test in front of me.

Or if you want to prove you're a liar, just say no.

EVA: Always have a spare.

That's what you taught me, Mama.

What did you do with my helmet and gloves?

[Eva chuckles]

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