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previously on family law i'll be your senior counsel no i want to co -counsel
daniel i don't have the affidavits on me because the plaintiffs wanted to
deliver them themselves i think about my mom he violated her i only inseminated
women who weren't having success with in vitro you may not have been drugging
and raping women but you are just as vile as any other predator. So where are
on the class action suit? We've reached out to Dr. Peterson's insurance company.
What's the projected hit?
Fifteen million.
Fantastic. You're not a good person, Lucy.
You run to the core. This relationship has cost me. You saw an opportunity, and
you took it, even if it meant betraying me.
Tell me again you weren't going to sleep with her, Frank.
Can't do that.
Would you consider couples therapy?
How much cake are you getting on this class action?
Gotta go. Early meeting.
Come on.
How many in the class?
Forty?
Fifty? About that.
Living vicariously here.
What are you going to get first? Play some Whistler?
Ferrari? I ordered a Tesla.
Of course you did.
Hey, would you sign this for me?
40 under 40?
I think you're supposed to be selected for this, not soliciting nominations.
Well, what can I say? You should have thought of nominating me. You didn't? I
gave you a nudge.
It feels weird.
You know what feels weird?
Telling my boss you backed out of an accepted offer.
How long are you going to hold that over me?
It's the gift that keeps on giving.
Turn around.
I was first year law school, about three weeks in.
I was riding my bike across campus when, out of nowhere, this incredibly hot
woman, nose buried in a book, walks right out in front of me.
I swerved and hit a lamppost.
That was fall on your knees.
Ann Marie McDonald?
Well, like, I could put it down.
So I'm lying there on the pavement. My bike's a tangle of scrap metal. I had no
idea. He almost hit me. I just saw this poor guy lying there, so I stopped to
help.
Realized she was very cute.
Other way around. You realized I was very cute, so you thought to help.
Tomato, tomato. The point is, I nursed you back to health. My friends gave me a
hard time about dating an older woman.
Eleven months. My God, we are eleven months apart.
But I was the one who had to keep up with her.
She had this raw energy.
It was infectious.
She could drink everyone under the table, still get the highest mark.
The night before year -end final,
She stole all the real estate signs in the neighborhood and blocked the law
school entrance.
I have to take his word for it. I don't remember any of it. How often would you
say you drank to the point of memory loss?
Uh, well, I partied a lot in university, but still graduated top of my class.
When did you first become aware you had an alcohol dependency?
That first Christmas we spent with my parents.
Oh, come on. We were sharing a cabin with your family for a week.
Amazing I didn't take up crack.
You called my mother smother, ripped her bikini off in the hot tub, and made
naked snow angels.
When I look back now, I realize it was a problem right from the beginning.
I guess I thought it was a phase she'd outgrow.
I like Dr. Hailu.
Very intuitive.
So Sophia has volleyball after school and Nico has... Chess club, I know.
You want to grab an early bite after work?
Uh, I don't know what my day looks like yet.
Okay, why don't you text me later?
Sure. Hey.
Thank you for doing this.
I think we're making progress.
Hi. Thanks.
For your email last night, my dad and I are super excited for the meeting
tomorrow. There's a chance we could win a bigger payout if we went to court, but
it's a gamble.
Settlement gives us certainty.
The settlement is still going to be a lot of money, right?
We're anticipating something in the six figures for each class member.
But wait till the check clears before you go shopping.
Does he have to come here for the meeting?
Dr. Doug, why don't you take an early lunch tomorrow?
Thank you, Jerry.
Can you sign this, please?
Wow. Name on the door, and now you're too special to even say good morning.
You're 90 minutes late. Our client's going to be here at 10. Just because you
need three hours to look over a separation agreement.
What is it?
40 under 40.
This is for the city's most promising, the best, and the brightest.
It's not for boys who order penis sculptures to prove they have a modicum
authority. It's a meditation on the human experience at the intersection of
individualism and... It's a dick, Daniel.
And in case you haven't noticed, Harry still swings the biggest around here.
Have you seen the sign?
Svensson and Svensson. Yeah.
Your Svensson is smaller.
No, it's not.
Who the hell emptied this and didn't make a fresh pot?
Harry, I'm sorry about your breakup.
No, you're not. No, I'm not.
But I take no pleasure in your pain.
Or your crabbiness.
I'm going out to get a coffee.
Cordelia. Harrison.
You looking well?
Ever the charmer.
Would you like to wait in the boardroom, Miss Bernstein?
She pretty dates you, Mother.
My client will stay in the family home.
Miss Shalifer will transfer her interest in the house to him.
She waives spousal support.
Hang on.
You stayed home with your daughters for the first ten years?
And you've only started making more than Mr. Ramos in the last year?
Miss Bianchi is just getting up to speed on this file. Why do you think for a
second we'd let our client waive spousal support?
Because she's already agreed.
Walk away from the family home? Let Mr. Ramos keep the newer car?
This agreement gives everything to him and nothing to our client. Because she
left me. She's allowed to do that, Mr. Ramos. To join a cult.
She left me for a cult.
You can't prove it, uh -oh.
You got nothing legit, uh -oh.
The glove don't fit, uh -oh.
You got to acquit, uh -oh.
The charges won't stick, cause I ain't no sucker. Ain't your lollipop, but
you can kiss my sweet, uh -huh.
Never gonna stop, never gonna stop, never gonna stop, never gonna stop. You
can't prove it, uh -oh.
Ever since she got roped into this Lyft thing, she's become a completely
different person. A healthier person.
It's given me confidence, independence. You're obsessed with it. It's all you
do. It's all you talk about. Because it's my job and I love it. You can't
that I make more money than you. He's happy to take a huge chunk of it and the
house and the car. You used to put our marriage first, our family.
Now all you care about are your workouts.
Just because I choose not to spend the rest of my life on the couch eating
chips, watching TV. Okay, okay, let's all take a breath and remember we're not
here to rehash the past, but rather move forward with the separation agreement
that works for both parties.
Well said, Mr. Stinson.
We require no further amendments.
Of course you don't. Our client's rolled over on every single point.
She's right.
I'm done being a pushover, Efren.
We need to draft a new agreement.
What the hell was that? It's your job to protect your client. It's my job to
follow her instructions.
The battle cry of the mediocre lawyer.
Sabine and Efren have two young daughters. Do you think maybe they might
settle this amicably and spare their kids? No one wins in that family if the
children see their mother painted as the bad guy or see their father walk all
over her.
Cecil, heard of Lyft? Got a couple friends who swear by it. So I doubt we
to worry about Efren's claim, but forewarned is forearmed. Find me
you can on a local company called Lyft.
The ride share?
No. L -I -F -T. Lifestyle Improvement and Fitness Training.
And you're going to check out one of Sabine's coaching sessions.
We're in the middle of a class action. I don't have time to jump around and
lululemon. That's your thing. Settlement meeting is until tomorrow, and if this
case goes to court, which, by the way, would entirely be your fault, then you
can be sure Cordigli is going to use the C word.
Cults. Cecil C is for cults.
Nothing. Your friend Elise called. She had to cancel book club at El Guapo
tonight. Did she say what? A bunch of people were double booked.
I was really craving their fresh tacos.
Hey, Jerry, do you have dinner plans?
Sorry, I can't tonight.
Eleanor and I are taking the kids to a play.
Until they'll speak to us.
I love Mexican food. You know, anything spicy.
I once won a chili eating contest.
Only had to take one day off work.
Oh.
Feel the stretch in the hip flexor.
Abigail.
I'm so happy you came.
You picked a great day to check out Lyft. We're doing an obstacle course.
Oh, no, I'm just here to observe.
And make sure we're not a cult.
I know.
You're going to see how ridiculous that friend's being, but I am not letting you
off the hook. You've got to try it.
You'll love it.
How do you say to the maiden in the pier?
Falling down with fever, crawling through the dirt.
My heaven, father, gonna make it hurt.
Sugar on my lips, I'll tell two men it's in blue.
We've had a crush.
We're here in tongues.
We've given up faith.
You got this.
Pretty sure I don't. Don't let that voice inside tell you you can't. You
Never really been the athletic type.
So too.
What evidence do you have that you're not?
You're looking at it.
Making it over that wall is going to feel better than sex.
Look.
Choose how you want to feel.
But I see you making it over that wall.
I can see it like it's already happened.
I'll be on the other side.
Your stucco?
Thank you. Enjoy.
Lucy!
Lucy, wait!
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean for you to see us out with Maggie. You're my book club. I started
our book club. We're not trying to be mean.
It's hard for us, too, you know? Everything that happened, you and
does that have to do with the book club?
Maggie's the one who's pregnant and alone, and she needs us more than you
Is that Lily Kwan?
She just took her company public. I'm pretty sure her stock went up 90 % in
three days.
So it's like a who's who of Vancouver's best and brightest.
Oh, God, Daniel would be so jealous right now.
Everyone's so inspiring and open and dynamic.
You wouldn't recognize me as the person I was before.
I was stuck, clinging to some version of myself that wasn't even mine.
Nate gave me all the tools to unlock my peak power.
Who's Nate?
He founded Lyft.
Sabine, why don't you introduce us to your friend?
This is Abigail Bianchi.
She is one of the city's top family lawyers, and she's mine.
She helped me see how my ex -husband was using my own guilt against me.
I have nothing to be ashamed of.
Metaphysiophobia.
A fear of change.
Some people are what I call metaphobes.
They don't want to see us grow because it forces them to confront their own
of growth.
And we all know those people, right?
They just want to keep you in that little box they decided was you.
Abigail, why don't you chop another log for the fire?
Oh, I've never chopped wood before.
You've never made it over a wall before either.
There are all kinds of things you've never done.
Yet.
I thought I paid it, but I felt like Xena Warrior Princess.
And Nate, he's the founder.
He zeroed right in on what's going on for me.
Would you mind checking out a session? I could use a professional assessment.
Sure. Are you kidding? Why send me there if you're not going to trust my
judgment? You're in an emotionally vulnerable place right now. You drank
Kool -Aid.
I'm not the one biking up mountains with a bunch of guys and matching spandex
and calling it a fun Saturday.
No one in my cycling club is zeroing in on my issues.
Well. Maybe they should.
Morning, Phil.
You're in a good mood, sir.
What's better than collecting a substantial fee and beating Phil
once? Getting justice for our Nina.
Ah, there she is.
The woman responsible for our ship coming in. Morning.
I still haven't signed this.
You just said my judgment can't be trusted.
Fine, I'll sign it.
If you give me your office.
I could maybe get some of these boxes out of here.
And?
Paint the walls.
And? A new chair.
A good one.
Come on, you're only going to be here another six months.
Do you want this signed or not?
Good.
Now go ask Carrie to approve my office, Reno.
I'm a partner.
I don't have to ask Harry.
So what do you think?
After she's gone, we can move another associate in there? Do it.
Really? The fee on her class accent suit. I wouldn't call it hers. Will more
than pay for a fresh coat of paint.
Hell, she can have an Eames chair if she wants.
Dr. Peterson just arrived with Phil Sterling.
Put them in the boardroom. We'll be right there.
You don't have to sit in.
While we wait for the representatives of your health insurance company. They're
not coming.
Unfortunately, Dunlop and Federgreen has deemed my client's actions to be
intentional and therefore outside the terms of his coverage.
When I spoke to Dylan Walcott last week, he told me there was no issue with Dr.
Peterson's claim.
Mr. Walcott was laid off on Friday.
My client is eager to settle this and move on with his life.
There are 52 members in the class.
$20 ,000?
Total?
$250 each for the pain and suffering you've caused?
Maybe if you hadn't destroyed my reputation, closed my clinic, had my
revoked. Let's be very clear. You did that when you violated your patients.
I gave them what they wanted, and you turned them against me. The fact
Dr. Peterson... Mr. Peterson.
is not in a position to pay the damages you're seeking.
You forced me into bankruptcy.
This is the best we can do.
How
much
have we sunk into this so far?
$356 ,000.
Not including today's billable hours.
And you didn't have written confirmation from his insurance company. They gave
us no indication. At the very least, I want our costs paid. Do you hear me? If
word gets out how badly this firm botched a slam dunk.
Peterson's far from broke.
He lives in a 7 ,000 square foot house in Shaughnessy. He has a yacht moored on
Granville Island. Forget the insurance company. We go after him personally.
I don't want to hear another word out of any of you until you get paid.
All of you, out.
Out!
Abigail.
I'm so happy you brought a friend.
Let's go with housemate.
Lucy Fenton.
Welcome to Archery, and thanks for the referral.
She gets a bonus for every new person she signs up for a session.
That's a red flag.
Sounds like a pyramid scheme.
Tons of businesses reward referrals, including our father's firm.
Dr. Peterson's clinics filed for bankruptcy protection, and his personal
financial statements show he's down to his last 30 grand.
His home address in Shaughnessy is not on title. What?
That's where he lives.
Okay, well, he's not the owner.
18392048 Limited is.
Since when?
Since 2019.
He's tested over 12 million.
It doesn't help us if it's a white shell company.
It's got six bathrooms, a wine cellar, a home theater.
Cecil? What about his yacht? Is that in his name?
It's owned by 78943020 Limited.
Same company owns a house in Tofino.
How many shell companies does this guy have?
I never should have ordered that Tesla.
So, how did it go? Should I call my dad?
I would hold off for now.
We still have a few kinks to work out.
The insurance company refused to pay anything. And we can't get any of Dr.
Doug's own money because it's tied up in shell companies.
We need to find a way to convince the judge to pierce the corporate veil.
So we can't argue his personal money is separate from all the money he has
stashed in dummy corporations?
Exactly.
That was my book club. I started it years before I met Maggie.
They're all friends because of me. Now they're all on her side.
At least your resentment's working for you.
Are you picturing Elise's face on the target?
No. My own.
I had everything I ever wanted.
I threw it all away.
Shoulders over hips. Hips over knees.
I'll draw the bow back to your cheek.
Like a fish taking a hunk.
Get out of your head.
Trust your body.
Feel it.
Imagine what you could do if you're living on rocks at peak power.
Peak power.
Oh, it's just something he said.
Can't argue with that, though, right?
He was all over you. It's not like that.
According to Sabine, Nate fell a bit.
You don't actually believe that.
I mean, it's textbook cult leader.
It's how they lure multiple women into sexual relationships.
Have you seen Nate? He doesn't have to lure anybody.
It's the first time for everything.
For everyone.
And it's going to be terrifying.
But that fear, that is how you know you're moving in the right direction.
You're not just a little fearful every day.
You're not living your best life.
Just imagine, for one second, every single person here.
This place checks all the boxes of a call tabby.
High arousal techniques, thought reform, rewarding obedience to a single
visionary leader.
He's not some hairy little troll telling us he's the smartest man on the planet
or that aliens control our brains.
You're a high -value target for him. You watch.
He's gonna invite you to some elite inner circle.
That's enough of me talking.
Abigail, take a walk with me.
I gotta tell you, I am...
You're incredible.
You know how rare it is to meet someone who gets things like that?
I want you to join our executive board.
Uh, can I think about it?
Sure.
But, um, do me a favor and don't mention this to the others.
Some of them might feel hurt that I've passed them over for a newcomer.
You, you are special, Abigail.
So, not a cycling club. I can't believe I didn't see the sign.
Intelligence is no measure of susceptibility.
Call leaders seek out bright people to give their groups credibility.
So, have we pierced the corporate veil?
Working on it, Nina.
Okay, well, everyone's waiting for you in the boardroom.
These are our proposed revision for the separation agreement.
I think you'll find them equitable to both parties.
Your 13 -year -old daughter, Aviva, has been falling asleep in class.
Do you know why?
Because she's been setting an alarm to wake up every two hours to exercise
through the night.
She won't eat breakfast.
She's limiting herself to 800 calories a day.
Discipline and restraint.
Sound familiar?
She read my journal. I never intended Aviva to see it. I thought it was well
hidden. You're sick, Samin.
You need help.
We will be seeking emergency interim custody of both children.
Efren, please, I'll explain.
Nate designed this program specifically for me. Do you hear yourself?
Your dangerous practices and lack of judgment put your daughters at risk.
Leave this awful group to me, please. I am this close to my ideal weight for the
first time in my life. I feel good about myself.
You just can't.
to let me grow.
You're a metaphobe.
Cordelia Bernstein is an excellent lawyer.
We're going to be fighting an uphill battle.
I strongly advise you to leave Lyft.
Absolutely not.
You said it yourself.
Efren is punishing me for leaving a marriage that wasn't working.
Or he's legitimately worried about you.
Sabine, Nate is telling you, What to eat, what to weigh, when to sleep.
I am not going to let Efren destroy my career and my social network.
You're setting alarms to work out in the middle of the night.
Those are your societal biases talking.
Follow your fear. Let it lead you to change.
Okay, look.
If we get the wrong judge, you could lose your kids.
I believe in your peak power, Abigail.
You're going to win this for me.
People, did you find anything on Lyft? Yeah. There was almost nothing online,
but I was able to dig up a deleted post from an anonymous blogger. She used to
be a coach at Lyft like Sabine.
She's willing to talk, but only off the record.
And not here.
She'll be at Kasim's Cafe in Fort Moody at 2. Nice work.
How's the class action going?
Maybe if you weren't hanging out with your new cult friends and running off to
God knows where, you'd know. You take Sabine's case, then. You're used to
workouts and bizarre diets.
It's your mess, not mine.
Give me the Coles notes.
Maybe I can help.
I need to figure out how the hell to convince the judge to pierce the
veil. You proved Peterson hid all his assets at the first whiff of trouble.
Sure, except he moved his money years before you caught him.
I caught him.
Doesn't mean I was the first to question him.
Excuse me, I have to text with my cult leader.
Pull up the group email for the class action members.
We need them all to answer one question.
And then there was a time we hosted a Christmas open house.
Around four, I found Abby in the den, passed out on a pile of coats. Let me
you there. How are any of these stories about your wife's drinking relevant to
what we were talking about?
Well, it's at the root of our problems and... Sorry to interrupt again, but you
both seem very comfortable with this dynamic.
Abby, the troubled one, you, the long -suffering partner.
Wow. Not so intuitive, Dr. Hailu.
Rather than dredging up the past, I'd like to come back to the recent crisis
that brought you here.
Frank's affair.
What affair?
I slept with her once, over a year ago. And never stopped talking to her. You
told her our marriage was ending.
What I'm curious about is why you continued an emotional affair, even as
was demonstrating to you her willingness to do the work.
You were nine months into your sobriety when this incident occurred at the
hotel? Yep, and I was going to counseling, attending AA.
Frank, why do you think you agreed to meet with this woman, even as you were
trying to reconcile with Abby? Because everything was easy with Felicity, and
everything with her is hard.
It's always been hard.
Hi.
No. No way I am not doing this.
Give me a minute.
Sabine?
You can't believe a word that woman says.
She turned on Nate when he tried to help her. She's vengeful and petty and...
You hired me to fight for you. But I can't do that if you limit my peak
You could lose your daughters.
We got him.
One of the class action members went to Dr. Peterson in May of 2019 with
concerns about the sperm he used. He managed to quash her fears, but in June
that year, he started transferring all of his assets into shell companies.
He's the sole shareholder.
Do these companies have a purpose beyond sheltering his assets?
Nope.
How soon can you get in front of a judge?
Cecil's at the courthouse now.
Good work, Danny.
You might yet turn this around.
Nate told us to grow we had to share our darkest secret Felt so good to unburden
myself What I didn't know was he was recording all of it every single session
including the body work body work Sex
with me I Thought Nate was celibate. Yeah, we
all did And we all thought we were the special exception.
When I left, he sent those sex tapes to my family, my friends, my colleagues.
Ruined my career, my marriage.
I was the cautionary tale.
This is what happens if you leave Lyft.
Why didn't you go to the police?
I did. They said there was nothing they could do because I was a consenting
adult. And then Nate slapped you with a defamation suit?
Yeah. Fought it for almost two years until the legal bills bankrupted me.
I'm guessing that all sounded a little too familiar.
What does Nate have on you?
We have to get out in front of it.
Exactly. Dropped a strongly worded cease and desist letter.
No. We need to get Sabine's recordings back.
What makes you think he'll give them back or that there's only one copy?
why you're going to reach out to Sandra Dell.
The reporter who outed that relationship with Crystal?
We put her on this and she won't stop until she's hunted down the truth.
The hard part is going to be convincing Sabine, but I'm sure you'll find a way.
Me?
I'll be busy with Nate.
I'm going to accept his invitation.
What? No. No, you're not. You're my second chair in the class action
I've taught you all I can, Daniel. Time to take off the training wheels.
You've got this.
I heard your co -counsel is still busy chasing down cult leaders.
Move over.
Mr. Svensson, are you ready to proceed?
Yes, Your Honor.
My editor's not on board with this.
There better be some fire behind the smoke. Trust me, your readers are going
want to hear every bizarre detail.
Hey, you can do this.
You've got more peak power than anyone I've ever met.
Abigail.
I've been waiting for you.
Who else has something to say before we swim?
Uh, yeah.
I do.
Thanks, Lily.
What I'm going to say, I know it's hard to hear.
Where's everyone else on the executive board?
I wanted some time alone with you.
I'm happy to hear that.
Because I'm here to get Sabine's recordings back.
And then I realized, if Nate recorded Robin, maybe...
He recorded me, too.
Maybe he recorded our body work sessions.
At first, I didn't think of it as sex, since Nate told all of us he's celibate.
He said he was helping me overcome my inhibition.
You think all you'll have to do is threaten to send those tapes to Sabine's
husband, and she'll be... So afraid of losing custody, she'll do anything you
want. But that's called blackmail.
And I know several very ambitious civil lawyers who would love to take down a
cult leader.
Go ahead and indulge his fantasy, Abigail.
See how far it gets you.
If we all leave together, he can't hurt any of us.
Sabine. I'm sorry you're having some kind of personal crisis, but spreading
poison about Nate. You know it's true, Lily.
You all know.
We have to stop him from hurting anyone else.
Hand over Sabine's recordings and I'll let you crawl back under the rock you
came from.
There are no recordings.
She's lying, just like Robin. I tried to help these women.
They're so entrenched in their paranoia.
That's the story you're sticking with?
Sandra Dell from the Vancouver Guardian.
At your campfire right now.
Getting background for her expose.
If you do anything...
To slander my reputation or damage my business, I will destroy you.
I love a good fight, Nate.
Bring it on.
Hey.
Let it go.
Nobody said anything.
They wouldn't even make eye contact.
I promise you, they are all thinking about what you told them. It might take
while, but they will come out of this fog.
Where's Sandra?
She went back to her office to start writing.
Did he give you the recording?
Of course not.
But the house of cards is coming down, and he knows it.
He could still send those tapes to Everett and to my daughters.
Cut him off at the bath.
Not only did Dr. Peterson know what he was doing was wrong, he clearly
anticipated his heinous acts would catch up with him.
He systematically moved his assets into numbered companies, hoping...
his victims would never see a penny in damages.
That speaks volumes about the defendant's character.
The 52 members of this class are forever scarred by what this man did to them
and their families.
But I urge the court to find in favor of the plaintiffs and send a message to
every doctor out there who may be tempted to satisfy his own ego.
And such...
A villainous manner.
Thank you, Your Honor.
Thank you, Counsel.
I have heard everything I need to.
Nice work, sir.
Thank you, Cecile.
And then when the judge said, Your capacity for deception, Mr. Peterson,
to be endless.
That's when I knew. This is going our way. Well, spotted.
Well?
We won!
Oh, my God.
Thank you.
I gotta go call my dad.
My friend, Nate sends you the tapes if he tries to send them to our girls.
I'll delete all of it.
You were right.
To be worried about the kids?
When I think about Aviva reading my journal... All that matters now is that
you're out.
And, thanks to Ms. Chalifour's bravery,
Nate and his cult have been publicly exposed.
Did you see Sandra Dell's piece this morning? I did.
It was a very compelling read.
Moving forward, our client will be working with a psychologist specializing
cult victim recovery.
We still strongly believe that Miss Chalifour and Mr. Ramos must share equal
parenting time.
Your client has demonstrated remarkably poor judgment. It's okay, Miss
Bernstein.
The girls need their mother.
And I know she's going to come through this.
Nice job.
Harry's lucky to have you.
Now that the case is behind us, there's something I wanted to ask.
A little awkward, but the festive mood, I figured that it would be... Out with
it, Cecile.
I know our new HR policy means I'm not allowed to date anyone here, but... What
are you talking about?
The changes Daniel made to the HR policy.
You signed off on them last week. No office relationships.
Don't be ridiculous. I met two of my three wives at work.
How on earth is anyone supposed to meet otherwise?
Well, I am thrilled to hear you say that, sir.
But the policy states... Who are you interested in, Zedale?
Good God, man.
Go for it.
Life is too short.
Cake? I'm off carbs.
We still won.
Even if Harry had to be the glory hog.
He was brilliant.
Yeah, thanks to your hard work. He just swooped in at the last minute.
You're the one who... Stop it!
While Harry was running on his treadmill and I was up chopping wood, you were
building an airtight case.
You know, Nate may be a full -on creepy cult leader, but he was right about one
thing.
Sometimes...
The people we think really know us, they can't see us for who we are now, only
as we used to be.
Dad's never going to see me as a real partner. Is that it?
I'm saying forget how Harry sees you.
40 under 40.
I'm in.
Fuck it, Dad.
Nina, I'd like to ask you something.
Harry gave me some great advice.
Life is short.
Oh, my God. That is exactly the same advice my dad gave me.
Wow. I just gave Jerry my notice.
Notice of what?
My dad and I are going to take a year off and backpack around the world.
Oh.
Cool.
We're going to fly to Japan first, and, wait, you were going to ask me
something, and I completely cut you off.
Oh. Nothing important.
Japan. They... Got good sushi.
Or... So I've heard.
I'll send you a postcard from every single place we go.
After our last session...
I was tempted to look for a new therapist.
Dr. Hadley swung pretty hard to your side.
Yeah, I was thinking a lot about that last session.
What you said... I didn't mean for it to come out like that. It was harsh.
No, you were right.
Living with me was hard.
Thank you for acknowledging that.
I don't want to be anybody's hard, Frank.
So I'm going to make this easier for both of us.
I'm done trying to make this work.
It's over.
A soft place to live.
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