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Let’s stop this.

I can’t do this anymore.

It was a one-time thing.

It was never a one-time thing, Louie.

Just pay it tomorrow.

Tomorrow— Here—

Hey girls, here it is!

Go, grab yours.

Here. Okay.

Hey, hey—payment?

- Next week. - Okay.

- Good morning! - Here she goes again.

- Did you bring mine? - Yes! Of course.

- There it is! Good thing you brought it. - It looks great.

- Here it is— - This is a secret— You—

- I’ll just transfer the payment. - Okay. Thanks!

- Girl! - Mm?

What’s up? It’s been a month since you bought anything.

Girl, I just don’t have the budget right now.

- Maybe next time— - But what about my kids?

Gotta go— sir’s here.

Sir’s here— he’s here.

Sir is here.

Good morning, sir.

Hi, sir.

- Good morning, sir. - He's here.

Is this yours?

Uh—

Yes, sir. Sorry.

Thank you.

Girl, are you almost done? The ride’s here.

- Just a bit more. - Come on!

- Finish that tomorrow. Let’s go. - Five minutes!

- I'm almost done! - Let’s go with them.

- Girl, we’re heading out. - Come on already.

- How much longer? - I’m almost done, I swear.

- Alright, sir, I’m coming down. - Wait!

Wait!

Sir Louie! You’re early.

Am I?

Sir, just chill for a bit, I’ll have your table fixed.

- Sure, thank you. - Oh, sir—

- There’s a new one— 19 years old. - Oh yeah?

- Sexy, right? I’ll go— - Nice.

Enjoy, sir.

- The usual, sir? - Yes, boss.

You uh... got a name?

Okay.

Let me guess. Hmm...

Can you do a little turn for me?

Long black hair.

Simple but sexy dress.

Bit of a snob.

I’m gonna say...

Donna?

No, I'm Alice.

Alice.

Donna, Alice— close enough.

- Uh, Dave? - Yes, sir?

Can I get a martini for Alice?

Okay. Got it, sir.

You here alone?

Wanna join me?

I'm alone.

Sure, but I’m here with some friends.

That’s fine. Where are they?

Bring them over.

Uh...

My table’s over there.

Okay, I’ll go get them.

Alright. Don’t keep me waiting.

- Thanks, boss. - Okay, sir.

Here’s your martini, ma’am.

Where is it?

Hey, you’ve been walking in circles. What are you looking for?

Nothing— just my pen.

Girl, here’s a pen. Go.

- Thank you. - Sure.

Where is—

Where is it?

Not here...

Chloe?

Sir?

Read this. Tell me what’s in that manuscript,

and if it's worth publishing. Report to me tomorrow morning.

Okay, sir.

You’re not heading home?

Uh, no, sir. I’m still finishing something.

- I can give you a ride home. - It’s okay, sir. No need.

- Thank you, sir. - Bye.

What’s going on?

Where is it...

What if Sir Louie found my journal?

It’s not here.

Who owns this?

Chloe.

Sir?

You done with your assignment?

Didn’t I say first thing in the morning?

Sorry, sir. I’ve just got a lot on my mind.

Ah, sir—actually I still have something to finish.

Cora.

- What’s this? - Just look.

Can you check if sir is still watching?

He’s gone.

- You sure? Thanks. - Go.

It’s a bit late. Overtime?

Is that okay with you?

Yes, sir. I just have to finish something.

Hardworking.

How long have you been working at my company?

About two, or three years now, sir.

Are you done with the manuscript I gave you?

Almost, sir.

Maybe by next week.

Yeah? Okay.

Let me get that for you.

Ms. Castro...

Thank you, sir.

Sir?

Can I please have my journal back?

Sir...

Yes, Chloe?

Can I get my journal now?

Chloe, in my office please.

Sir?

Wow.

You look good.

Anyway, have you ever thought about publishing your journal as a book?

Not really, sir.

Maybe at first. But now…

I don’t think it’s meant for other people to read.

But your writing is good.

We just need to edit some parts and that will sell.

You’re being ridiculous, sir.

There are already so many aspiring writers trying to get published.

Why don’t we just focus on that?

Too bad.

Well, if you ever change your mind, just let me know.

Okay, sir.

By the way, Chloe,

this wasn’t in your journal, but...

I want to try this.

This time, I want you to be the dominant one.

Blindfolds?

Chains?

Whips?

And all, sir?

Are you sure, sir?

Me? Yeah.

You?

Are you really sure about this?

I can't still believe you

have these kind of fantasies.

Because I’m shy and clumsy?

I am shy, sir—

—but not in the way you think.

Hi, love! Surprise!

Love!

- I brought your favorite. - What uh—

You didn't tell me you were coming over.

Come on— just wanted to surprise you.

Thanks. Yeah— I’ll give this to the boys.

- You liked it? - Yeah. How are you?

- How are you? - I’m okay. You?

I’m okay. I just had a meeting at a coffee shop nearby,

so I thought I’d swing by and surprise you.

Thank you.

One more thing—

It’s been a while since we’ve done this.

Okay...

Mm-hmm, yeah— We’re— We’re engaged.

Hmm… So when’s the wedding?

Probably next year—I don’t know. Or maybe the year after that.

Louie, what if we just stop this?

What if your fiancée catches us?

First of all, call me sir.

And don't worry, Abby wouldn't know, unless you talk.

So keep your mouth shut,

so we can keep doing this.

Okay, sir.

- My gosh, it's been like a year since we— - So long!

- [chattering] - Hi, guys! Fresh from Japan!

- I actually brought something for you. - Oh!

- Wow. - You were there for three weeks, right?

His boss loves him. Even my boss does.

Can you believe it’s been what? Fifteen? Ten?

- It’s fifteen! - Fifteen, girl!

Wow—by the way, congrats to you both!

Yeah!

- Thank you. - Thank you.

But I’m more excited about you two.

Wow—it’s been a long time, huh?

Exactly. Honestly, I still can’t believe

we made it ten years, right?

We were there for the hard times, by the way.

But we’re happy for you guys.

By the way, how did you guys make it this far?

Honestly? You wanna know?

- Yeah, obviously! - Of course!

Oh no, Abby might freak out.

Why would I freak out? You know I live for gossip.

As soon as you hear this, I know you'll regret asking.

Impossible! Spill it already!

She can handle it. I'm sure.

There’s nothing wrong with a little advice, right?

Well, if you really wanna know...

you need to spice things up a little.

- Spice it up? - Yep! Like...

- What kind of spice? - Anything goes!

- Anything goes, okay. - It’s true.

You know, at first,

- I didn’t agree to those things either. - Okay.

But it saved our marriage, so now we do it every now and then.

Wait—what exactly are “those things”?

Yeah, what is it?

- A lot! Are you ready? - Are you ready?

Okay, I’m ready. Go!

We started with role-playing, then it led to...

Threesome.

- Threesome? - Threesome?

- Why not? - No— Are you serious?

We’re not kidding.

- Seriously? - Wow!

- That’s wild. - You’re crazy!

I think you should try.

- We uh— - We—

Okay... glad that worked for you guys,

but I don’t think it’s for us. Right, love?

I, uh...

- Why not? - It's not for us.

- Just no. That’s not for us. - Don't get ahead of yourself.

Anyway, good for you if you don’t need those kinds of things.

But for me and Carlo—

we enjoy the spice.

You’re crazy, you know that?

- Let's have a cheers. - Okay.

Cheers to the spice!

- Cheers! - Cheers!

[background chatter]

Hm?

What is it?

Love!

- Come here. - Why?

- I’m still doing something. - Come on, come on.

What is it?

Hm?

You always do this—

Why do you love putting me on your lap?

Because it makes me feel powerful.

You? Why do you like sitting on my lap?

Because, I feel safe with you.

Okay, I really need to work now. I have a lot to prepare.

Kiss me.

Next time.

Next time?

- Yeah, next time. - Come on—

Love, I still have so much to do.

What about you? Are you done?

Yeah, I’m done.

Okay, good. But I still have a lot to finish.

I’ve got tons to prep, okay?

Okay?

- Love, I’m heading out for a bit. - Okay.

I'll be at the bar for some drinks.

Do you really want a threesome?

Oh shit!

Shit...

Oh yeah, you like it?

[murmuring]

[murmuring]

Oh yes.

Oh, yes!

Yes!

Hello, Louie, where are you? Our threesome guest is already here.

Excuse me, sorry, what’s your name again?

- Darren. - Darren.

Yeah, I’m on my way. Just a sec.

You’re going out?

Uh...

Why are you leaving?

I'm not going anywhere.

Uh...

So… are we still doing the threesome?

Just the two of us now.

You're crossing a line, Chloe.

You don't knock?

But, sir, you stood me up last night.

You need to make it up to me now.

I told you—we need to be careful.

I wish Abby was as wild as you.

Abby?

Abby, wait!

Shit!

Abby!

- You think there’s something between them? - It’s pretty obvious.

Don’t assume—You guys don’t know anything.

Just ignore them, Chloe. They don’t know what really happened.

Even I don’t know the full story.

But if you want to talk, I’m just here.

- We are. - Oh—We’re here.

So… What really happened?

To be honest,

I didn’t even know he had a fiancée.

Did you guys know?

No one here knew either.

But still,

instead of stopping it,

I let it keep going.

Damn—so he manipulated you into continuing it?

That guy’s a total jerk. He lost all my respect.

Let it go. It was my fault too.

But you know what, Chloe, if it were me, I’d never do that to you.

- We’d never. - Oh, right—We’d never do that.

Abby.

Hear me out.

Why should I?

What are you even going to say?

I saw it. With my own eyes.

You don’t know the context—

What the hell? What context are you talking about?

I literally saw her giving you a blowjob!

So what now? You're gonna let this ruin us?

What you did wasn’t a small thing, Louie.

It's nothing.

Alright?

Actually,

this is your fault too.

- My fault? - Yeah.

You wanna know why?

You never gave me what I wanted.

Right?

“I slowly walked over to where Louie was,

with a condom in my mouth,

tying my hair back without breaking eye contact.”

Okay, do you really have to read all that?

Shh—Shh.

“When I got to his desk,

I undressed myself right in front of Louie,

and he couldn’t do anything about it.”

“He didn’t even resist—he wanted it too.”

“And then he whispered:”

“I wish you were my girlfriend.”

Fine. I won’t leave.

But I want you to publish this book.

I want everyone to know what kind of woman she is.

Publish it as is.

Abby, anything but that.

I don't think it's right to ruin somebody’s life.

So it’s okay to ruin mine?

Your life's not ruined. Stop being so dramatic!

If you publish that book, you won't just ruin her life but mine too.

Wow, you’re still defending her?

Maybe this really is my fault.

Maybe it’s my fault that I couldn’t give you those fantasies.

Yeah! You’re right.

- Okay. - It is your fault.

If you’d given me what I wanted, we wouldn’t be in this situation.

So tell me what you want me to do.

Abby!

Stop walking away from me— Abby—

Abby!

Fire her.

I don’t want to see her anywhere, not ever.

I’ll still need time to decide if I even want to marry you.

Can I get my journal back now?

No, we'll keep it.

And if you ever speak up,

I’ll make sure everyone knows your dirty little secret.

Especially what’s written in this journal.

I’m really sorry. I didn’t know...

- that he had a fiance. - Save it.

What?

Abby, I’m kind of busy.

You’re so clingy.

Stop it, hey—

What do you want?

That was amazing.

If only you'd agree to a threesome.

Where are you going?

I’ve had enough.

I can’t do this anymore.

Um, I’m— I’m confused.

It was a one-time thing.

You know I don't love her.

I love you.

It was never a one time thing, Louie.

And I wasn’t just talking about her.

It’s this constant craving for adventure and excitement.

That was your drug.

You’re an addict.

Abby, wait--

Sir Louie!

Sir Louie!

- Sir Louie. - Yeah, wait, wait.

- Sir Louie! - I’m coming. Wait.

- Ah, shit— - Sir Louie.

- Sir Louie! - Yes, yes! Wait, wait.

- Sir— - What the hell, man?

You’ve been gone from the office for so long, Sir.

Here’s the manuscript you’ve been waiting for.

I don't have time for this.

- I don't have time for this, man. - This is what you've been waiting for.

I’m— I’m busy. Can you not see that I’m busy?

- But— - Another time, Jasper. Okay?

- Get back to work. - But Sir, this is what you asked for.

Sir, wait— Busy doing what?

Busy ruining your life?

- Busy ruining your company? - Excuse me?

You’re not the victim here, Sir.

Chloe is— And your fiancée.

Have the decency to man up... Sir Louie.

Oh, you're fired. Today’s your last day.

Your coffee.

Aren’t you going to say anything?

What do you want me to say?

Everything’s already out in the open.

Chloe, we haven't talked for over a month.

I'm just asking how are you?

The nerve you have to even ask me that.

You knew I had a fiancé, right?

I'm trying to fix things with her.

Exactly.

You never told me.

If she didn’t show up at the office, I wouldn’t have found out.

It’s always my fault.

Well, uh...

Your first check, for your book.

I still can’t believe you’re that kind of person.

You didn’t even apologize for what you did.

And now you’re just going to publish that like it’s nothing?

I followed every one of your conditions, didn’t I?

That book belongs to me.

And no one else should ever read it.

This is a beautiful story. And you should be proud of it.

I'm doing you a favor!

I published this book as a way of saying sorry.

Read it,

and you’ll understand.

I'm sorry, Chloe.

You didn’t deserve what I did to you.

Goodbye, Louie.

Abby, can we meet? Can we talk?

Louie, if you’re still hoping we can fix this—please don’t.

Don't you still love me?

You know I can’t forget what happened.

We can’t go back to the way things were.

Don’t say that.

I don’t feel safe with you anymore.

And I know I’m not enough for you.

We’ll only end up hurting each other again.

You cheating on me. Me hating you.

Let’s not wait until it gets there.

Goodbye, Louie.

All because of that book.