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Jeremy and I have
really started talking about

leaving the business
and getting out.

Really?

Don't go running off with Jeremy

because he's the only person
who asked.

Run away with me.

I know, Rach, about Adam.

How many times are you
gonna make me look like a fool

in front of these people?

- Oh, my God.
- Don't do it.

That's, uh...
That's Hot Rachel.

So, this is the party truck, huh?
You found it.

Why don't you give me a tour?

This season,
our suitor is more well-known.

Ladies, are you ready?
Darius Beck!

Oh, my God.
You like him.

I went on a paleolithic
lifestyle retreat.

And, uh,
this show is my kingdom.

"Everlasting" was my idea.

Who's in charge here?

- I am.
- I am.

My two bosses are
at each other's throats.

Coleman Wasserman.

He is the one in charge now.

You gave me the showrunner job
and essentially took it away.

So you stabbed me in the back.

Between you and me,
we can make shows

that actually mean something.

You're the love of my life.

I have a baby now.
I'm responsible now.

You're under arrest
for kidnapping

and child endangerment.

Okay, what part about,
"Let me out before we get here"

did you have a hard time
understanding? What?

You don't want to drive
to work with the boss

in his new, totally unearned,

utterly gauche, and offensive
British sports car?

No, I didn't.
Hey, come on.

We run the mother ship
of this network.

I'm saying you got to own it.

Stake your flag.

Don't do this again.

Riding to work with the boss.

Only four episodes deep.

Oh, Rach, I think you got

a little bit of Quinn
on your shoe.

Okay, I was running the show
for Quinn.

I'm running it for Coleman.

Goldberg, you're sleeping
with the showrunner.

Own it.

Oh, my God.

Babe, did you actually
shoot this with a gun?

This is hilarious.

You're sleeping
with a contestant.

And you could get kicked off for
this, by the way, young lady. Right.

After you slept with the suitor
all last season?

You did what?

What's behind your back?

Should I come take a look at it?

I think I should.
Let me see it.

Hand it to me right now.

Ah.

Yep, right through my eye.
That's nice.

Okay. Go.
Hair and makeup.

Skedaddle.

See you later, sweetie.
Go ahead.

This is wrong, okay?

I'm not a 19-year-old
Instagram bimbo.

I am a boss.
This is not what it...

My God.

You are a vision.

And you're back.

Who bailed you out?
Oh. Jeremy.

Oh. Well, he clearly knows
where his bread is buttered.

How was jail?

Uh, it was hard, really hard.

A lot of drunks,
losers... a lot of puke.

Those are your people, Chet,
so get used to it.

Um, I just wanted to say...

What?
You want to apologize?

Beg for my forgiveness?

Commit hari-kari on my rug?
Go for it.

I-I wanted to say that...

That everything I said
before the cops came...

That was...
That was the truth.

Well, other than the whole
"I stole my baby" thing?

Yeah.
Other than that.

Take it off.

I meant it, Quinn.

You're the love of my life.

Chet, stop.

You're embarrassing yourself,
okay?

If you haven't noticed,
I'm busy.

I have the Impact Awards
tonight, okay?

I'm gonna corner John Booth,
and I'm going to produce him

into letting me run
one of his networks.

Quinn TV.

Please.
John Booth.

Why is it
that everybody who makes

a billion dollars
in some other industry

thinks they can run ours?

He's a douche.

Well, he could be.

On the plus side,
he's not you, Chet.

And, uh, that's the best thing
about him.

Ugh.

Take it off.

Come on, America.
It's sexy time.

It is your chance
to be a part of the action

here on "Everlasting."

Now, tonight, Darius is gonna
take things to the next level

with one lucky lady
who you get to choose.

Of course,
we'll be tabulating your votes

as they come in
throughout the show.

Call, text, tweet,

Snapchat, if you will,
your votes

for the first overnight date
of the season.

And remember... America, it's
time for your voice to be heard.

Oh, that's garbage.

Jay, what is that crap?

I mean, come on.
I wanted Perrier-Jouet or above.

This is...
And that's a cut.

Mm.

I didn't think you'd be in here.

I kind of like
this bunking together.

If you want me to find
somewhere else to work...

What is that?

Oh, nothing.

What is this?
Not nothing.

Holy shit, Rachel.

Where did you find this?

I found that
in the camera truck.

In the camera... Jeremy?

That's a fire-able offense
right there.

You can't fire him because
he's good, and he's very fast.

Did you guys
have a thing toge...

I'm not judging you,
but this is cr... I mean...

On a happier note,

you're gonna need a ball gown,

and we're leaving work
at 6:00 tonight.

The Impact Awards.
That's Quinn's thing.

It's our thing.
Tickets go to the showrunner.

I can't.
It feels weird.

More like great
and overdue, right?

Do you know who else
is gonna be there?

Who?

The rest of television,

everyone we're ever gonna want
to work with in our careers.

It's a great opportunity, Rach.

Let's take it.

Welcome back to "Everlasting."

We're at the midway point
of the season,

only seven ladies left.

But we have narrowed it down
to your two fan favorites.

Now, of course, Darius will
share a drink with each

and then choose one with whom
he will spend the night.

We have tallied your millions
of votes, America,

and the winners are...

Yael and Dominique.

- Oh!
- Oh, my God!

This is so good!

Thank you.

Oh, wow.
Ah!

Where are these people?

What do you want, Rachel?

You're trying
to sell Yael and Dominique

as the fan favorites?

Well, yeah, anything's possible

since we don't actually
tally those votes.

I mean, I don't even really know
where that phone number goes.

Okay, but, like, why Dominique?

So Hot Rachel
gets the overnight.

I mean, if I gave Darius
an actual choice,

then I wouldn't get what I want.

Okay, well,
Darius wants Ruby, FYI.

Of course he does.
Madison!

Why are we doing overnights
before the final two?

Uh, because I felt
that the show needed

a little more spice...

unless you and Coleman have
a different idea.

Maybe you want to give me
some notes?

Where's my stylist?

I don't know.

And where are
the Impact tickets?

I don't have them.
Well, go get them.

I can't.

Madison...
No, actually, she can't.

And why is that?

Because I have them.

See, they're for the showrunner,

and Coleman's
the showrunner, so...

Get out.

- Quinn...
- Out!

Yeah, that's perfect.
That's good.

Hey, Jeremy, you got a second?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
What's up?

Guys, could you give us a minute?
Yeah, you bet.

Um, so, I got
some feedback from the network

about our look this year, and
they have some concerns. Really?

Well, what did they say?

Well, they used words

like "flat," "undynamic,"
"not evolving."

What does that even mean?

Did they mention specific
episodes or scenes or anything?

No, nothing specific.
More of a global discussion.

Anyway, I'm gonna bring on
a visual consultant

to kind of course-correct
the department.

A visual consultant.
Mm-hmm.

That sounds... That sounds
a lot like a new D.P.

Am I getting fired?

Absolutely not.

In the meantime, though,
for a little while at least,

I'm gonna have you move
to the insert unit.

The...

I started on the insert unit.

Rachel put you up to this?

My relationship with Rachel
is none of your business.

Well, maybe I should quit.

Yeah, well, you always have
that option, don't you?

Hey.

You look great.
Hi.

Um, are you sure
about this dress?

It's not too revealing?

I don't think so.

I mean, this is the first
overnight.

It's a really big deal,
and... your competition...

Uh, yeah, that's kind of
what I'm talking about.

I don't Darius to think
I'm trying too hard.

Okay, well,
you better try something.

What are you talking about?

They voted for me.

Right.

Yeah, well,
tonight's about Darius,

and, honestly,
the guy hasn't noticed you.

What?
I'm a basketball player.

I'm a foot taller than everyone.

For better or for worse,
Yael made herself known,

so if you really want
to stick around...

What should I do?

America has done
the difficult work

and narrowed the field down
to Yael and Dominique.

So, what do you say, Darius?

Thank you, America.

Now, obviously,

the final decision is yours,
of course,

but to help you, we have asked
Yael and Dominique

to come up with their very own
specialty drink

to give you a little insight
on what an evening

with each one of these beauties
might have in store.

It should be Ruby,
and you know it,

after last's week's, like,

beautiful, Nubian lovefest
that I captured.

Jay... No. You brought her
here for the wrong reasons.

Rach, you thought she'd be gone
in two episodes, but guess what?

What's happening
between them is real,

and that in itself is
a beautiful story worth telling.

Okay.
So maybe it'll be her.

How?
Will you stop?

Seriously, shut up.

Have some faith.

A splash of lime juice,
just a kiss of orange blossom,

three ounces of Cuervo.

There it is...

with raspberries and mint.

I mean, she really is
sex on a stick, isn't she?

Not bad.

I call it an Uncharted Depth...

Uncharted Depth.

A drink which
reveals itself over time.

I'm that way, too.

People often get

the wrong impression
'cause of the way I look,

but I never spend
the night with someone

unless I'm truly serious
about them.

"America, welcome to my boobs."

Dominique. I don't have a
fancy cocktail for you

because I'm all about
honesty, integrity,

and knowing
what you're gonna get.

Ugh! In other words,
a snoozefest in bed.

She looks like a magician.

Simple glass of red wine...
and the truth.

If you're gonna be spending
the night with one of us,

it should probably be the one

who's not sleeping
with the crew.

What? What? Wait.

What did she just say?
Um...

Excuse me?

- Are you saying she...
- Darius.

You deserve someone who's here

just for you, Darius.

I am here for him.

You got a funny way
of showing it.

- Don't listen to this.
- She lied to your face.

- Are you kidding me?
- She's been lying to you.

- Quit this.
- How do you get the nerve...

Jeremy, what are you doing?

What, are you drunk?

Getting there.

This prick demoted me,

so I'm filing
a formal complaint.

I'm not sure
that's the protocol.

I'm not going back
to insert unit, Chet.

I'm not starting over.
It's been five years.

I think I have a way
to help us both.

Really?

Did you talk to the network
or talk to him or...

No, no. No more shortcuts.
Follow me.

I'd be lying if I said
I wasn't disappointed.

Yael,
I was really looking forward

to getting a chance to know
you a litt better tonight.

But considering
what I've just learned...

I'm pretty sure my heart
wouldn't be in it.

Can I just say, in my defense...

I'm afraid Darius' decision
is final, Yael.

Dominique, I'm sorry,

but it's not
going to be you, either.

While I value
monogamy and trust,

I'm a big fan of discretion
and fair play,

and you showed
neither of those today.

Who the hell
is Hot Rachel sleeping with?

That said, it would be a shame

to let the dream suite
go to waste.

I hope America won't mind
if I pick a wild card.

I hate it when they go rogue.

Okay.

Okay, there you go.
Yeah. Yeah.

Stop there.

Nope, nope, nope, nope.

Don't pick her.
Ruby...

No. Unh-unh.

Do you have plans this evening?

No! No, no, no.
Okay, this is not happening.

Madison, go get Rachel.
Bring her here right now. Go.

No, Madison,
don't worry about Rachel.

Hey, uh, could you guys...

Could you guys
step outside for one sec?

Everyone, Madison.

Thank you.

Can you put these ladies to bed?

Bitch, please.
In my sleep.

I'm going to a gala.

Have fun, Cinderella.

A Darius/Ruby overnight?

I mean, please tell me

that you're the dumb-dumb
who made that happen.

That was all Rachel.

It was a good idea, too.
Yeah, okay.

Look, I get that you're upset.

Why don't you go home?

Just take a couple of days,
like a week.

You've suffered a loss.

If you had met my father,
you wouldn't call it a loss.

I'm not talking
about your father.

She outgrew you.

It happens.

You had to know
it eventually would.

You know what? You can just
get out of my control room.

You're pulling all of this crap
just to mess with Rachel.

Be bigger than that.
Trust me.

You're gonna get your show back
at the end of the season.

I don't plan
on putting down roots here.

So, you got big plans, do you,

for you
and your little Chia Pet?

You know, tell me...

If you want
to get rid of me so bad,

why don't you just call
the network

and have them remove me?

Is it because
you don't have enough juice

or you don't have the balls
to do that?

You know, you're awfully
obsessed with my balls.

You should probably
look into that.

Featuring Ruby again
after last week's ratings,

which were crap...
Right.

Oh, unless you don't know
how to read those e-mails,

you know, the ones with all
the numbers on them and stuff.

10 years from now, maybe 5,

no one's even gonna know
what a broadcast network is.

They won't. We'll be watching
everything online.

So the only thing
that matters is,

can you make some noise?

You've been doing the same thing
you've done for 14 seasons.

It's just...

It's not noisy anymore.

I'm sorry, Quinn.

Have a good night.

Madison!

Find me Wagerstein.

I want Ruby's files in my hands
10 seconds go.

Go!

Oh...
I can make some noise.

Okay, that's perfect. So, this
is as far as we're gonna go.

So, I'll come get you
in the morning.

We'll do a champagne brunch
and a quick little debrief.

Sound good?
Mm-hmm.

All right, cool.

So you want to give us a kiss

before we shut the door?

Oh, my God,
that is so beautiful!

Ruby.

Win this bitch.

You got this.
Okay.

Okay?

Okay, no pressure.

Hey, just get me
a quick shot of this,

and then we're done, okay?

We don't have to do anything.

Mm-hmm.
Okay?

- But I am going to open that.
- Yes, please.

Please do that.

Wait. Hang on.

Just in case.

Oh, you think you're so smart.

But guess who's smarter?

Boom!

Look, I want to make sure
we're off the grid.

I'm sorry.
Um...

Weird shit, right?

Uh-huh.

Fine.
Forget romance.

If Ruby could do

anything she wanted for once

and nobody was watching,

what would it be?

Hmm.

What?

Whoo!

Okay.

Look, girl, they're gonna think

we're having wild,
crazy sex in here.

Oh! Do you really care?
Come on.

Just come jump with me.

Jump.
Wait. Ah. Um...

I would rather just watch you.

Okay. Your loss.

Whoo! Ooh!
I know. I know.

Wait.
What the hell, Quinn?

How do you even have audio
in the suitor's room?

Oh, I, uh...
I put up four new cameras,

and they seem to be working
pretty damn well.

Yeah, but this is the overnight.

You're breaking the rules.

Actually, those are my rules.

I made them, so I can
break them anytime I want.

What are you trying to do?

Capture this love story.

Right?
It's gold, Jay.

You did some really nice work,
so why waste it?

'Cause we can never use
any of this.

Well, I mean, our first
black couple falling in love,

making "Everlasting" history?

I don't know, Quinn.

You know, I...
I mean, I promised Ruby.

You know,
she thinks no one's watching.

You know, you didn't seem
to have a problem last week.

And now it seems like
she might go all the way,

and you're suddenly
feeling skittish?

No. That was different.

Oh, okay.

You know, fine.

You can turn
the cameras off if you want.

But, you know, don't blame me

when you're still wrangling
anorexic bimbos

**

* I'll take you up,
up to where we belong *

* Don't hold me back

* Get the sweetest love

* I'll take you up,
up to where we belong *

- Okay. You ready for this?
- Totally.

Wait. Do you know
all these people?

Some of them.

The pair
in the power glasses there...

They're the head of HBO docs.

- I'm gonna introduce you.
- I love it!

Middle-aged hottie
at the bar... Yeah.

She runs scripted at PBS.

And there is John Booth.

Oh, boy. The guy that
just bought our network?

No, no, no.
He didn't just buy our network.

He went on a shopping spree,
bought a whole empire.

Let's go sell him something.
What are you talking about?

We can't just
sell him something.

- We don't have anything to...
- Yes, we can.

That's what I'm talking about.

We put on fancy clothes,
and we just go and...

And what...
Lie our ass off?

I was gonna say sell.

These guys... they don't...
They don't buy shows.

They buy the people
behind the shows,

so we're selling ourselves.

Let's go.

John Booth?

Coleman Wasserman. I'm the
showrunner at "Everlasting."

This is my producing partner,
Rachel Goldberg.

Hi.

Really?

Well, I've got
a question for you.

Is Beth Ann going all the way?

'Cause I'd like nothing more

than to see
Little Miss Sweet Home Alabama

bring home a black suitor.

I'm "Everlasting's" biggest fan.

This should really be
a... a sweat lodge.

That's the way we did it
at my retreat.

What are you trying
to do here, Chet?

Get to the truth.

About what?

Sit down.

We lie to ourselves...
all the time.

We're men, so we have
trouble asking for help,

but tonight,
we're gonna help each other.

And it's gonna hurt,
but we're gonna get clarity.

You want to start?

No, you... you...
You lead it off.

You show me how it's done.

Okay.

Cynthia was right.

I stole my kid.
I did.

It wasn't a mistake.
It wasn't an accident.

It was my fault, and I got to...

I got to take responsibility
for what I did.

Especially with Quinn.

God, that's intense.

Okay.

Uh... I got demoted today.

Fired.

I got fired, actually,

by a network douche bag

who has no idea
how talented I am at my job.

Mm-hmm.
And...

That's blame.
It's not the truth.

I told you this was gonna hurt.

Try it again.

What J.J. is doing
for "Star Wars,"

that's what we're doing
for "Everlasting."

We're rebuilding this franchise

so it can live
up to its own headlines.

And we're really hoping
just to have,

um, huge ratings
with some social relevance.

The first step...
Black suitor.

That was all Rachel's idea.

I don't want you to think

that it was, like,
some crass ratings grab.

No, no, no, no, no.
It's explosive, timely.

This kind of stuff matters.

You see, to me,
television is a land rush,

and I'm looking
for pioneers who aren't afraid

to go out into the wilderness,

stake a claim
to a new piece of territory,

and then bring in the masses.

If you're looking for pioneers,
why are you talking to them?

By the time they came to town,
the whorehouse had a bidet,

and the saloon
had recessed lighting.

John Booth, Quinn King.

Well, well, it's true.

You do fill a room.

Oh, is that what these two
have been saying about me?

Oh, actually, they haven't
mentioned you once.

I did my due diligence.

Mm.
Should I be worried?

On the contrary.

Everyone here knows

that you're the true creator
of "Everlasting,"

and in a roomful of legends,
you're a legend.

I can't believe
she just showed up here.

Ah.

Ah, we impressed him earlier.

Don't undo all of that
good work by...

I literally want to stab her
in the eyes with lobster forks.

Doing something like that.

Just relax and have a drink.
Come on.

Excuse me.
Yes.

Two champagnes.

Well, I hope my trolls
didn't harass you.

They don't get out that much.

I'm not easily harassed.

Tell me... what is it like

to be able to buy
anything you want?

Well, not... anything.

No, look,
it's... it's exciting.

It takes the whole
concept of fear away.

Look, I really am
a true fan of the show.

I get so much grief about it
down at the cigar club,

but honestly,
I've never missed an episode.

Hmm. Who knew?

So, tell me.
What's the... What's the secret?

How do you get that much crazy
into one house?

Well...

Oh, uh, I'm sorry.

Hold that thought.

Hello?

The Eagle has landed.

I repeat...
The Eagle has landed.

Um, that just means

that the thing
that you asked me to do...

He landed at the airport.

Okay, I got it, all right?

Just take him
to the mansion right away.

Yes, I will be there.

Oh.
Here's a fearless idea.

How would you like to come
see the crazy for yourself?

Now?

Yeah.
I-I'm in.

Shall we?

You know,
I didn't even tell my family

that I was dropping out of
school and coming on this show.

You're kidding.

No.
I was going to.

I had my little speech planned
and everything.

But I just chickened out.

Well, I'm sure they know now.

Yeah.

I came on this show
to make a point.

I never really expected
any of this.

Who you are makes a point, Ruby.

I have been going to protests

with my dad
since I was 6 years old.

Tiny, little Ruby
with a tiny, little picket sign?

Yeah, but, like, really.

Snaggletooth, Black Power fist,

up on his shoulders.

He's kind of like my hero.

I just don't want
to let him down.

I get that.

I do.
I get that.

You know, when I go out there
every Sunday and play,

I'm not playing for myself.

I'm playing for my mom,
my cousin,

my nieces
I'm putting through college,

my nephew I've got
working for me now.

That's a lot of pressure.

And sometimes I think,

"What if I didn't
play football anymore?

You know, what if...
What if I couldn't?

What if I was
just a normal guy?"

Can I be totally honest
with you?

You better.

I would like that guy even more.

Come here.

* Oh, your touch

* It makes me whole

* I crave your kiss

* It tastes divine

* You send me Rach, hey, you
are never gonna believe this.

Jay, please tell me that Ruby didn't
back out and cause a total scene.

* Under control No, no, no.
It's all cool.

It's good.
She's doing amazing.

It's like "The Notebook"
for black people.

What?
How do you even know that?

Because Quinn put
four new cameras

in the suitor's suite.

What?

No. It's all good.
Trust me.

It's like...
The stuff between them, Rach...

It's like a miracle.

Not the sex stuff, obviously.

Jay, just lis...
Listen to me, okay?

This has nothing to do with sex.

If Quinn put cameras in there,

she is up to something.

No.
No, she's not even...

Something is about to happen.
Find out what it is.

* That you take control,
that you take control of me *

We have to go.
Mm.

We have to go.
I'm not even kidding.

- What happened?
- I sw... Jay just called me.

Stop doing that!

Then stop taking shortcuts!

What did I tell you?
This was gonna hurt.

You have to do the work.
Own your failings!

- What do you want me to say?!
- Say your damage!

* That you take control,
that you take control of me *

- Rachel!
- There you go.

My damage is Rachel.

She's a... She's a black hole.
She's a cancer.

- Whose fault is that?
- It's mine.

- Why?
- 'Cause I loved her!

* Suddenly I see

I love her.

* That you take control Clarity.

* That you take control of me

Feels good, doesn't it?

It feels like shit.

**

Where is Ruby?

I want to see my daughter
right now.

I'm taking you to my boss...
Quinn.

Madison, where are you?

- I can't right now, Jay.
- Right.

What the hell are you doing?
Is something going on?

Ah.
Welcome to the inner sanctum.

Mm. Feels like I just stepped
inside your brain.

Quinn, this is a closed set.
What are you doing?

Well, well, well, hello.

Oh, good girl.

Quinn, he's here.

Mm. Oh, buckle up.

What, it gets better?
Mm-hmm.

Dr. Carter, welcome.

No, no, no, no.
You can't be here.

I have been trying
to reach you people for weeks.

Where's Ruby?

Where's my daughter?

Uh, this is a little awkward,
but, um...

What is this?

Oh, my God.

What the hell
are you people doing?

This is pornography.

We're never
gonna air any of this.

I mean, there's always a chance.
Damn it.

- How do I get these things off?
- Where's my daughter?

Tell me now,
or I call the police.

Okay, calm down,
Dr. Carter.

I'll take you to her
right away, okay?

Sit tight.
Make us some drinks.

Madison, cameras up
outside my office now.

Cameras up outside
of Quinn's office right now.

Where are you?

It's right this way.

Rach. Honestly, you couldn't
keep him out of there?

He was already here
before I knew.

What was I... No.
No, no, no, no, no.

- No, no, no, no.
- Hey, guys, cameras down.

Guys, let's keep those cameras down.
Guys, cameras down!

- Mr. Carter, stop. Stop. Stop.
- Seriously.

Please stop.

- Ruby. Oh.
- Dad?

Oh, my God.

Please, let's get out of here.

- Your dad?
- What are you doing here?

Honestly? What are you doing?
Get in there. Get in there.

No, don't go in...
Don't get in there.

Don't go anywhere. No, no, no.
Stay right there.

Don't go in there. Don't. Seriously.
Yeah, sit there.

You can't help yourself,
can you, Quinn, huh?

I want security down here.

- I want Ruby's dad out of here.
- Fine.

You can shut this down.

And you can produce a sad,
boring little NPR morality play.

Or you can let this be
the great piece of television

- that you know that it is.
- What are you doing?

You know you want
to tell that story.

This is who you are, Rachel,
and this is what we love to do.

You're coming with me.

Mr. Carter,
step outside, please.

How could you let him in here?

Somebody do something.

I will carry you out of here
on my back if I have to.

Please.
Do you have any idea

of the impact this will have
on our foundation?

All right, come on.
Let's go.

Rachel, no.
No.

Rach, no.

No, no, no, no, no. I said
get that camera out of here!

No. Get out. Get out. Get
that camera out of here.

17 million people
will be watching this.

Keep this cool. Keep it cool, okay?
Get them out of here.

You go ahead. Tell your daughter
what you want her to hear.

You've worked so hard...
MENSA at 16,

Phi Beta Kappa... for this?

None of that's changed.
It's all changed.

Whenever someone
Googles you now,

the first thing
that'll come up is this show.

Daddy, I came on this show
to have

a wider platform
for what we're trying to say.

Then how did you end up here?

I fell in love.

Oh, my God.

Love after four weeks
on a reality show?

What the hell's gotten into you?

He's a pro football player,
Ruby.

- I make $40 million a year.
- Dad, you don't even know him.

I know all I need to know.
Bitch, please.

Dad, you're making a fool
of yourself.

No, he is!

To be where he is,
in his position,

and not doing more
for his people.

Dr. Carter...
Please, can we just talk?

Once you leave here, sweetheart,

you'll see how
you were deluded, all right?

Come on.

I'm taking you home.

No, you're not.

I'm sorry, Dad,
but I'm staying here.

I'm so ashamed of you.

Wow.
Hell of a show.

You don't mess around.

Sometimes you just get lucky.

Mm. I don't believe that
for a second.

I think you're just like me.

We make our own luck.

Now, I always thought
this was scripted or made up.

Oh, we don't make it up.
We make it happen.

Well, to the master of disaster.

Ah. Hmm.

Uh, Jay, Madison,
wake the girls up.

We're having
an elimination ceremony.

Quinn, it's almost midnight.

I don't care how late it is.

And if I see one droopy eye
or saggy tit,

someone's getting fired.

Why don't you go outside
and meet the girls

while I get this thing ready?

Can I meet Beth Ann?
Sure.

She might even say
the "N" word for you.

The set's right around
the corner.

What the hell is wrong with you?

You sent in her father?

Yeah, and you sent in
the camera after him.

But can you just admit

that this has nothing to do
with the show?

This is all about
you being upset

that you weren't invited
to the party,

and so you're taking it out
on Ruby.

Oh, don't kid yourself, Rachel.

I am always invited
to the party.

The only reason why you went

is because you're banging
the boss.

Well, I learned from the best.

You think Coleman's
your ticket out of here?

Please.

You could run circles around
that snot-nosed little brat.

You're just too scared to.

You know something?
I am not scared.

For the first time in my life,
I actually have a partner.

Wha... He's not your partner.

He's your Chet, okay?

He's gonna steal all of your
ideas and take the credit.

Nope.
Coleman is not Chet.

Yes, he is, but you're not me.

You're not gonna survive it,
okay?

You're gonna be right back
to sleeping in your car

and snorting cold medicine
for breakfast.

Okay, let me paint you
a very different picture.

In three years,

I will have my own show
and a man that loves me.

Okay, I am just trying
to protect you, Rachel.

From what, the beautiful life
that you never had?

No, thanks.

He's a user.

Just... be careful, okay?

Hey.

I am so sorry about my father.

Hey, not the first time
a girl's dad walked in on me.

Well, first time
since high school maybe.

I know he's your dad, okay,
but...

He can be an ass.

Mnh. Not quite the word
I was gonna use, but...

The things he said...

He was just surprised
and angry and...

Yeah, but he wasn't wrong,
not about all of it.

This might sound crazy to you,

but I know that I was put on
this earth to make a difference,

to be heard, and...

And not to fall for
a dumbass football player.

But you're more than that.

I don't know, Ruby.

Yeah, but you said...

Well, don't you want to be?

You can do more.

You could speak up.

I could teach you.

You can be everything
my father says that you're not.

You know that, right?

Yeah.

I know that.

Ladies, obviously it's, uh...
It's been a very long night.

But for one of you,
it is about to end.

If your candle is extinguished,
it is time to say goodbye.

Darius,
before you say anything...

I need to apologize

for the dirty, disgusting
mistakes I've made.

"Mistakes." You hear that?
That's plural.

I did something beneath me.

Yael, stop.

I'm not here to judge anybody.

Um... actually, yes, you...
You are here to judge us.

We are all human.

We all make mistakes.

The best we can do
is learn from them.

You're safe tonight, Yael.

Oh, my...

Dominique.

Seriously? Me?

All I did
was to tell you the truth.

So that you could bring
somebody else down.

Come on!
Is this a joke?

You can't do this.

You know,
I'm getting a little tired

of being told
what I can and can't do.

Camera A, follow her.

Wow.
Tough night, huh?

I'm not done.
I got one more.

He's going off book, ladies.
Darius is calling an audible.

No. No. No, no, no.

What are you doing?

No, no, no, no.

I'm sorry, Ruby,
but your dad was right.

You've got a lot
of important work ahead of you.

Please don't do this.

Look. Whoever it is
you think I could be...

you should go be with that guy.

No.

Darius, that's not what I meant.

Okay.
Maybe I could do more.

I'm not saying you're wrong.

I'm just saying

I don't feel like I'm enough
for you or your dad.

And I don't like how that feels.

Darius, please.

It's gonna be too much work

disappointing you
every day, Ruby.

I can't believe I trusted you.

Jay, I did everything I could.

Ladies, uh, that concludes

our elimination ceremony
this evening.

Good night.

Well, did you, uh, see
everything you needed to see?

Not quite.

Oh.

You, uh...
You want to come home with me?

Uh, which home?

Don't you have three or four?

Six. No, seven.

You can choose.

I would,
but I have this thing tomorrow.

Well, that sounds
incredibly vague.

My dad died.

Funeral's tomorrow.

I still need a coffin.

Costco's open late.

Not many people know this,

but Costco sells coffins.

They have a full
mortuary services department.

And how would you know that?

Well, that's a billionaire
becomes a billionaire.

Uh, then to Costco it is.

Do you want to talk about...

About Ruby?
What's to talk about?

I mean, I feel like...
Hmm.

The footage is probably
gonna be amazing.

That's just how we make
the show.

You know, we're just, like,
following the stories. Yeah.

I guess I'm just
a little surprised

you let Quinn get between us.

She's not.

She's not between us.

Good.

Look, it's been a long night.

I think I'm just gonna
head home right now.

Sounds great.
I'm gonna...

Yeah, I'm gonna return my dress.

You looked
really beautiful tonight.

Thank you.

Good night, Wasserman.

See you, "Vassar."

You're working overtime.

No, I'm just, uh...
I'm just changing my clothes.

We got to talk, Rach.

I really don't feel
like talking right now.

Why did you send your douche bag

little lackey of a boyfriend
to demote me?

I, like, honestly don't even know
what you're talking about. Bullshit.

Dude, you're drunk, and you're
being an ass right now.

I'm being an ass?

Well, I guess
we're the perfect pair, then,

because you're a selfish,
manipulative little bitch.

- No. No.
- Jeremy, you...

No. No.
You want to demote me?

You demote me to my face.

You want to fire me,
you fire me to my face.

Money, dick, power, right?
Right?

You know what you need?

You don't need a boyfriend.

You don't need a boyfriend,
Rachel.

What you need is a zoo keeper

'cause you're a wild animal who
if is let go... I am a wild...

That's not what a man does.

I tried to help you.

You're fired.

You okay?

Yeah. I just have
to change my clothes.

Okay.