All language subtitles for 07-Gr

When I met Kristen, she was a bad girl
who came from a rich family.

She went to an Ivy League school while I
attended community college.

She was destined to take over her dad's
pharmaceutical business, and I was

destined to be a nurse.

She drove me fucking crazy.

She had me wrapped around her fingertip,
and I'd do anything to make her happy.

Marry her?

Fine.

Work for her asshole dad?

Sure.

Go to the boring country club parties
where all her friends compared notes on

who had the best stuff?

Okay, fuck it.

If it makes her happy, I only want it to
make her happy.

Can you tell me why you did it, Kristen?

So I made a mistake marrying Zach.

It's not my fault.

I was just an 18 -year -old girl with a
fake ID when I saw him looking at me.

He was a hot rebel without a cause in
his black leather jacket, old blue

and dirty work boots.

I didn't know he was so docile,
annoyingly agreeable, and nearly

we married.

The realization that I married a
pussycat and not a tiger killed our sex

Sex became scheduled and an annoying
obligation.

Did I cheat on him?

Yeah. I needed excitement in my life.

Trust me when I tell you I tried looking
on the bright side to see him as he is.

A good man who would do anything for me.

The problem is, that kind of man just
doesn't turn me on.

No.

He denied it at first, too.

But when I showed him a copy of your
email, he justified taking

you by telling me that everyone in the
office has had a piece of you.

He's lying.

Did you delete the video?

Why?

Think I'm going to show anybody a video
of my wife getting banged from behind?

You had no right going through my
personal property.

I should be the one angry, not you.

Gina and Glenn are expecting us now.

Forget about that fucking party,
Kristen.

I've suspected this for a long time.

And you told me that I was crazy.

Delusional. Tell me, how many men have
you been with?

You know what? It doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter.

Here's how things are going to go.

We're going to put this house up on the
market.

We'll probably get what we paid in.

You can stay here until it's sold.

I'm going to go back to school, and I'm
going to give your dad my two -week

notice.

I've already found an apartment near
school.

I'll get an attorney.

You'll probably use your dad.

And they can exchange communication so
we don't ever have to speak to each

again.

Okay.

I'll tell you the truth.

He...

going to the hotel to talk about work.

Daddy always rents out the conference
room for meetings.

So that's naturally what I thought it
was.

But it wasn't like that at all.

He told me to come up to his room.

He forced me inside.

And then he forced himself on me.

It might have sounded all gung -ho in
the email, but... Because I was afraid

him.

I was afraid of what he might do to me
if I didn't comply with him that night.

And all the subsequent nights.

He... He made me feel so dirty.

I feel uncomfortable in my own skin.

Hmm.

Thank you.

You better answer her

Tell her that you were in the shower.

Even less.

You don't want her to come and ruin our
fun, do you?

It's all so easy for you.

Well... The alternative would be her
coming over to find out what you're up

which would only be fun if she were to
be joining us.

Don't let her ruin our only night this
week.

It's not like we can keep meeting at the
hotel.

That paper trail is getting hard to
explain, isn't it?

What are we doing?

You know, I look across the cubicle and
I see Zack and it's so fucked up.

We used to be so close.

He was my best friend.

Yeah.

He still considered you his best friend.

Really? Because I'm pretty sure he
wouldn't if he knew I was fucking his

But you haven't been fucking me.

If a tree falls in the forest and no one
is there to hear it, does the tree make

a sound?

If nobody knows about it, did it really
happen?

I mean, if it makes you feel any better,
you can gag me,

keep me from moaning in pleasure.

Okay. Yeah, because according to
physics, a tree don't make the sound.

Look, if a man fucked with his best
friend's wife, just because he doesn't

caught, he not only betrayed his best
friend, his wife, also his boss.

I thought you and your wife were
separated.

Officially.

She's living at her sister's house and
we're not legally separated yet, but...

I think I want to try and make it work.

I need a drink.

Last night I woke up at two in the
morning and I looked in the mirror and I

didn't even recognize the person looking
back at me.

Well, yeah, I mean, you've lost a lot of
weight.

Twenty pounds in two months? It's
insane.

Tall.

Skinny.

Handsome.

Former rock star in a business suit.

You make me watch him looking at you.

She thinks that we're fucking. You know
that, right?

That's why she left.

we would stay at the hotel, I would say
I was leaving at the office.

She'd drive by while my car wasn't
parked there.

What'd you say?

I kept on lying, saying that my car was
there and that I was parked in the

garage, not the lot.

Well, then, perfect.

So, why would she suspect that you're
having an affair with me?

That stupid trick you pulled at the
Christmas party?

Um... Sorry, I had too many martinis and
I lost myself.

Her sister thinks I'm the biggest
slimeball.

You know what she refers to me as? The
mistake?

She sounds like a bitch.

I am a mistake.

She's suffering from postpartum
depression.

Instead of supporting her, I betray her
and my little girl.

Postpartum depression?

Five years after giving birth?

Really? Don't you think it's all an
excuse so she can stay home and play

housewife for you?

I mean, don't get me wrong, Laura's a
nice woman, but she is also the type of

woman that aspires to be a housewife and
wants to stay at home and raise the

kids and drive them around to soccer
practice in the afternoons.

I know how you feel.

You love Laura and I love Zach, but
they're not the same people that we fell

love with and that we married.

Doesn't it feel like a bait and switch
to marry someone and then they become a

nagging roommate?

I mean, where's the passion? The
excitement?

Where's the love?

No. No, we're not looking for love.

We're just enjoying each other's
company.

And, I mean, I'm looking for someone fun
and spontaneous.

A bad boy with a good heart.

Someone like you.

And how are you doing since we've been
hooking up?

Are you even still sleeping with him?

Do you tell him you love him?

Kiss him? Tuck him in?

Does he stay on his end of the bed?

Or do you pull him in?

Are you even fucking him?

This conversation is not only completely
unsexy, it is completely out of line.

I mean, do you think that I don't have
tremendous guilt for cheating on my

husband?

Because I do.

I mean, Aaron, he's not the same man
that I married.

And it's the same for you and Laura.

I mean, before you and I hooked up, she
was incessantly picking fights with you.

Didn't you tell me that our instincts
drive our behavior?

Yeah, but I can control my instincts.
I'm not an animal.

I'm capable of being faithful to my
wife.

But you broke your promise to her.

And now you're feeling remorse.

But, Steve, you don't feel like it's
your fault for wanting to be with me.

I keep thinking that if I was there for
her when she

needed it, that she would be there for
me.

And all my selfish physical desires...
Fuck.

It's shallow.

I feel shallow, and I hate myself for
it.

It's not in me to be like this.

What, it's not in you to be like me?

No, that's not what I meant.

Well, so far you've basically called me
a thoughtless animal who can't control

her urges.

You know how I feel about you, Kristen.

Look, if we would have met before you
met Zach and I met my wife... We'd be

together.

We are similar animals But you would be
a lot happier

if you could look yourself in the mirror
and own it

It's

been fun

about all of this Christmas.

You won't have to look across the
cubicle at Zach anymore.

Daddy's promoting you.

You get the old BP.

Wait!

Please.

Don't think I don't realize that you
would have handed this.

Maybe I have, but you worked for it.

You earned it.

You deserve it.

Congratulations.

Just try to look surprised when he
announces it Monday morning.

Yeah.

You're the alpha male.

That doesn't turn you on.

I... I'm not washing you out of me.

No.

And if he tries to fuck me, I'll just
think I'm super wet for him.

You've got to leave him.

No.

Oh, God.

My daddy would kill me.

He told me to sign a prenup and...

so you're going to stay with a man you
don't love because of money.

Don't think I'm so shallow, Aaron.

I mean, it's the right thing to stay
with him.

Why are you trying to make me feel so
guilty?

If anything, you should feel sorry for
me.

I met a rebel with a golden heart, fell
in love, and then he

turned soft and got lazy.

Good. You should do that. I mean,
Laura's a nice girl.

This was the last time, Kristen.

I mean it.

Hmm.

Zach and I go way back.

I miss him.

I miss my wife, my kid.

I want my old life back.

I can't wait to pretend like none of
that ever happened.

And how would you propose we behave at
work?

We're going to keep it professional.

If I got the promotion, that means
technically I'm your supervisor.

You got the job because of me.

Daddy thinks Aaron should be a behind
-the -scenes man.

He looks un -fucking -professional.

His words, not mine.

You're lying.

You're ungrateful.

I could have given that position to my
husband.

You know what?

You can try to cut me out, but see how
quick that lands you in cubicle life

again.

You have no heart.

No soul.

Stop.

You're turning me on.

I'll put in my two weeks notice.

This promotion is how you're going to
win Laura back.

Zach told me about how you confided in
him about how Laura thinks that you

make enough money to raise a family.

How will you find a professional
position with your automotive technician

degree?

Laura doesn't care about money.

I'm not going to be enslaved by you.