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-Morning, Shanice. -Morning, Dr. Richardson.

Or should I say Muhammad Ali?

Ah, knew that was coming.

All we need now is your sparring partner,

Carlton "Joe Frazier" Fitzgerald.

And we can pick up where we left off.

No, maybe the second round will be like

that other Ali-Frazier fight. Rumble in the Jungle, remember?

Or maybe it's good that you hit pause.

-Exactly. -However,

my nurses do love a good show.

You know, maybe instead of those silk robes,

you both can do white coats.

You know, we can tape off a-a ring right over there.

Get a bell, have some nurses volunteer to hold up

the title cards.

And let me guess, you're going to referee?

No, I'm the announcer.

Like Don King.

[clears throat] Let's get our rumble on!

Yeah, there is so much wrong there.

Ali fought George Foreman in the Rumble in the Jungle,

not Frazier.

And that phrase you just botched is not

by Don King, it's by the historic Michael Buffer.

And lastly and most importantly, there won't be any other fights

between Carlton and I, almost or otherwise.

Breakfast is served.

Did you forget your granddaughter's on lockdown?

We all need sustenance.

Only a Dupree would cater a grounding. What'd you get?

Dunn Cooking has the best lox and bagels in the area.

Yeah, of course you got all of Samantha's favorites.

Hey, what can I say? I have been there.

When Kat and Martin were in trouble,

all I remember is the pouting, the stomping,

the eye rolling like the world was coming to an end

for as long as their punishment lasted.

It's like Martin and I are grounded, too.

Samantha has this look that kills me.

I want to give her anything she wants.

Her phone, her freedom.

I swear, if she didn't have ChelseaKat as an outlet,

I'm pretty sure she would make a jailbreak.

Oh, speaking of positive outlets,

WinterFest is coming up and it would really be great

if the entire family was on deck.

The charity is top heavy on the older demo,

but I was hoping that maybe Samantha could help capture

some young blood with flyers and, you know,

-hitting social media. -Yeah, yeah,

she is a savant at graphic design,

and doing some good might do her some good.

And maybe she'll open up to somebody

about the Nathan situation.

We are on the same page, son-in-law.

So it's a plan.

Yes, but let me talk to Martin first.

We promised no more good cop, bad cop.

We make all important decisions together.

I'm glad the two of you are staying in step.

We have to. Samantha is testing us.

But we did have a game night for the first time in ages.

Who knows? Maybe this forced family proximity

will bring us closer.

I never would have pushed you to get back together with Jessica

had I known that you would be living in the bathroom

trying to be cute 24/7.

And would you ease up with your cologne?

Have you ever heard the phrase "less is more"?

Don't hate because you don't have

anyone to look or smell this good for.

And what were you saying about family togetherness?

♪ ♪

DANI: Look who I found on the doorstep.

And he cleans, too.

Dani just taught me how to make her famous omelet.

Yeah, he took a very hands-off approach.

ANDRE: Yeah, I'm a visual learner.

-You care to be my first victim? -Oh, thank you.

But nothing can pass my lips for the next two hours.

Intermittent fasting is what keeps all this matching what

Ridge Forrester laid eyes on the first time he saw me.

-Looking good then and now. -Thank you.

It's too bad Ridge won't get to lay eyes on it.

-What do you mean? -Well, it's why I'm here.

Fate has intervened.

I can't go with you to L.A. for the shoot.

Not funny.

Nothing is more important than us and our L.A. trip.

I know, I know.

But do you remember that WNBA player I told you

we should go after?

You mean Astrid of the Astrid Effect?

-She's a smoke show. -It's smart.

All the agencies are looking after the basketball world

for the brand deals anyway.

The basketball stars already have

the height and the hype built in.

Great, now I have to compete with basketball goddesses.

Come on. No one compares with you, babe. You're the OG.

Andre is right, and you're going to have to mentor her.

She's going to have to learn how to walk and talk.

I mean, Astrid is just a tiny little baby model

like you used to be once upon a time.

I was born knowing how to walk.

That's right. How could I forget?

What to do with your hands, however, was another story.

[laughs]

Listen, our b-ball phenom hasn't been bitten

by the big agencies yet, and we have hometown advantage.

She's visiting her folks in Barrington County this week.

So it's "move over, Dani's comeback,"

which you convinced me our agency desperately needed,

by the way.

And "hello, bright new shiny star"?

This is going to propel our agency even further.

I'm doing this for us.

You're abandoning me at the first drop of a basketball.

Don't tell anyone but our purse empire's built

on triple shots plus or minus a frappé a day.

Mm-hmm. It must be all the caffeine then.

-What? -There must be

some reason you've been running your mouth

with Chelsea about your latest sexploits

to my teenage, impressionable daughter.

You care to explain how Samantha wandered into

the latest episode of The Black Sex in the City?

You are always my star.

You and I made each other. I wouldn't leave you if I didn't

know that you could do this on your own with Andre.

I need my emotional support Pammy.

You make all shoots easier.

Remember when you got André Leon Talley

to style my second cover?

Or searching through five duffel bags to find

one lone custom-painted fake nail?

It's what we do.

But you need to be there to do it!

You can't deprive my hubby of the full Pammy experience.

Andre, help me out here.

If my wife says that you're the GOAT,

who am I to say anything different?

This would be our very first shoot together as a couple.

Don't we deserve the best possible support?

Yeah, you can catch the basketball star

the next time she dribbles into town.

It will be too late by then.

Think about it-- by the end of this week

we will have a client who is a brand-new shining star and

your star will be shining as bright as ever even without me.

Please tell me you understand.

Fine, but we don't like it one bit.

Maybe I should give you more time in there.

That peach fuzz is starting to grow in.

Dad!

Can you two separate long enough to

acknowledge your grandmother?

At least stop and smell the bagels.

[gasps] Please tell me that's what I think it is.

Just in time, apparently.

Yo, she gets rewarded with her faves?

Excuse me? "Yo"?

I meant "Grandma."

But seriously, if I ever get caught making out with Jessica,

does that mean I'll get a new Xbox?

In your dreams. Like that girl would ever let

those crusty lips anywhere near hers.

-Oh, no. -MARTIN: Let's hear it.

Samantha already has.

How her aunt's boyfriend is insatiable.

How she went from a virgin to a sex goddess.

-Seriously, Kat? -She told you about it?

No, she told Mom.

Mom? Oh, my God, take me away.

Mom was surprisingly chill.

But you're not.

Damn right I'm not. How could you two be so careless?

Oh, don't be mad at Chelsea.

After all these years of having nothing to say,

I got a little carried away. I had no reason to believe

that Samantha's ears would be on alert.

-But I take full responsibility. -As you should,

because this whole mess is your fault and yours alone.

In my defense, all my boxing knowledge comes from movies.

I wasn't expecting to see a real-life smackdown

almost happen at work.

Well, rest assured, I'm hanging up

-my imaginary gloves. -I get it.

Nice guys like you, after years of

being so very good, once the dam breaks,

look out, world.

It was purely situational.

You caught the moment when it hit home.

Partner I had built a business with tried to

make a play for the woman I built a life with.

But that's my wife's-- my ex-wife's choice.

But it should have never almost happened on your turf.

It's unacceptable.

No patients saw.

But what's your regimen?

Breathing exercises? Centering your chakras?

You need a mind palace so you have somewhere to go

next time this love triangle converges.

Garland Memorial is a lot smaller than it seems.

There won't be a next time.

I will dance like a bee, but no stinging allowed.

[chuckles] All right, Dr. Ali,

I'll take your word for it.

But tell me something.

Are you going to be able to continue to work

with the man who wants a future with

the woman you're still madly in love with?

Neutral corners. Go.

What brought this on, you guys?

Last night, you were your usual close-knit selves.

Samantha's suffering from Nathan withdrawal syndrome.

It's turning her into a total...

[exclaims] Don't you dare.

Sorry.

Sometimes we lash out at the people closest to us

because it's safer than the alternative.

Do you think that's why you're arguing with your brother?

Surely this isn't about the bathroom.

My phone, my freedom, my friends--

those are my life. Pop's taken them from me.

All because I like a boy? How is that fair?

Um, you are totally rewriting history there.

Okay, okay, I screwed up having Nathan over, all right?

And maybe I've gotten some things all twisted

and maybe I was moving too fast with him.

It's good to hear you say that.

I can acknowledge when I go too far. I did.

But Pop can't.

You're not grounding me because I broke a rule,

but because of how I feel.

And instead of talking to me about it, you're locking me up.

Isn't that going against everything

that you've ever taught me?

Isn't the punishment supposed to fit the crime?

We didn't know she was there, Martin.

She stepped away. And then we just...

It doesn't matter.

You knew that she was around. That is literally the definition

of a not-safe-for-work conversation.

I am sorry but come on.

It's 2025, this isn't the first

and it won't be the last time she hears about sex.

Samantha doesn't just love you and Chelsea,

she idolizes you.

She wants to walk in your footsteps,

and not just in the future, but now.

Right now.

Overhearing one little conversation doesn't mean

Samantha's going to find the nearest guy and explore.

Then why did Smitty and I walk in on her when

she's about to have sex with some boy on our couch?

What?

You-you can't possibly think I was the inspiration?

She told us herself.

Her teenage brain listened to you and decided that sex was

the secret to making things real between her and Nathan.

No, that is not on me.

I talked to her after she overheard us.

I told her sex was not the means to an end.

-Your actions speak louder. -Okay, so what is it?

My actions or my words?

Because I corrected her yet I'm still to blame?

Yes, you are. Because she can't magically unhear.

Because of your negligence,

my daughter almost made a mistake that could have

negatively impacted her life.

Everything is taken care of and everything is top shelf.

Now, I have a car picking you up from the airport,

taking you to your oceanfront hotel.

I've made reservations at some of our old haunts

and some new ones.

Issa Rae's Somerville.

Oh, and a wonderful brand-new Korean spa

that's getting five-star reviews.

You're not going to have to think about anything

other than the shoot.

You always did know how to paint

a pretty picture, even if you're not there to see it shot.

Well, I'm all for instant gratification,

but this is not just about the fun, you know?

We are building an empire.

So I'm a phone call away. Remember that.

I know you and Andre are going to take L.A.

and the fashion world by storm.

It's just one campaign.

Oh, no, this is much more than that.

I mean, this is Forrester Creations

times Dani Dupree times Andre Richardson,

a collab for the ages.

I mean, between all of your socials,

millions of people are going to see these pictures.

-Millions? -Don't scare him with numbers.

Oh, you are so good behind the camera

doing all that seeing.

Now you're going to be in front of the camera with Dani

getting to do all that being.

Well, you're going to kill it.

I don't think I have a choice.

I can't just throw away the practice

Carlton and I built.

You do fabulous work.

All your patients have that look like no work was really done.

It's flawless.

Well, thank you for saying that.

I may be coming to you if this Black ever cracks.

Uh, not happening for a very long time, if ever.

Really though, how do you balance your work

against the love of your life?

I'm-I'm done making moves to fix what I broke with Nicole.

I'm just hoping things land

where they're supposed to, you know?

Mm. You're hoping fate takes the wheel

and you and Nicole end up back together.

I'm just hoping everything and everyone

shakes out the way it's supposed to.

Even Carlton?

-Yeah. -Oh, the high road suits you.

I could say the same for you.

-What's my part in this? -You're still talking to me.

Why wouldn't I be? We're colleagues and friends.

Yeah, a couple splits, and people take sides.

Especially when one of those sides is the Dupree family.

You and Nicole have known me since I was fresh out

of nursing school, and I'm not giving either of you up.

Why, thank you, I, um--

For not making me feel like a lump of guilt.

I don't judge. Much.

I see folks at their very best, worst and everything in between.

And you're still good people.

Right back at you.

I don't want to lose my friendship

with the woman who runs the place.

[chuckles] Damn straight I do.

No offense, Dad, but you know that Pop is the heavy here.

Can you please talk to him?

I know you don't agree with him.

Samantha,

I know a month seems like an eternity,

but you do need to listen to both of your dads.

And who knows? Maybe this will reset things with Nathan.

Or he could forget all about me.

That's the one in my book.

Dude is lame. I don't even know what you see in him.

[groans] Nobody's on my side.

I am always on your side, sweetie.

But I do have to get to work.

Hang in there.

Fill her in on what we talked about.

[groans loudly]

[shrieks]

And the drama continues.

Okay, so your grandmother had an idea that I think might help.

-What? -WinterFest.

You're going to let me go?

More like work.

You are going to be helping your grandmother

with the planning and the marketing.

Know what I love more than WinterFest?

I have an idea.

Shh! Interacting with humans. I'm in.

I do have to run it by your Pop first.

-Oh. -But it would go

a long way if he knew that you've been

on your best behavior.

-So we're lying to Pop now? -Shut up, Tyrell.

Okay, Dad, do you think I have a shot?

Right now, you're spinning out.

If you can get it together, control your attitude...

Okay, okay, I get it.

Best behavior starting now.

I love you, dear brother, but can you please

take this down a couple notches?

No, I can't.

And when you have a kid that's your whole world,

-you'll understand. -I love my niece, too.

I would never do anything to

intentionally hurt her or Tyrell.

It's not about your intentions, it's how you operate.

I thought you would be conscientious about being a good

role model to my kids, but no, you want to be the fun auntie.

Just focused on yourself and not noticing

everyone else around you.

You just go off spouting Kat-isms and now you've

converted my daughter to your way of thinking.

I'm sorry, are we in Amish country?

Samantha's a product of the DMV.

I wasn't filling her head with anything

she hasn't already heard.

-That's not the point... -And let me remind you,

I waited until well into my adulthood to lose my virginity.

And at the end of all that waiting,

I got to have a respectful and healthy relationship

with someone who loves me.

You should want Samantha to hear about that.

If you took a second to think, you would realize that

I'm actually the person Samantha should be talking to.

Maybe I could have gone along with that

if you talked to me first instead of spilling tea

and chitchatting with Chelsea.

You may want to check yourself before

you say something you regret.

You're right, I do want to check myself,

because how foolish of me to hand over my daughter

to a bad influence in the first place.

A bad--? If I am such a bad influence,

then why did I stop your precious daughter

from hooking up with Nathan the first time?

What?

I caught them at the studio together and I kicked him out.

Made her promise to tell you everything.

You knew she was alone with that boy,

and you didn't tell me?

I was giving her the chance to do it herself,

and she did. I care about keeping her trust.

And what if she hadn't? What was the plan?

-I... -Oh, don't answer that,

because I don't care.

What's clear is that we put our trust in you,

which was gravely misplaced.

-You are not being fair. -I don't have to be fair

when it comes to my child's protection.

You need to protect Samantha from me?

Yes, and you need to find a new teen ambassador.

Don't do that to her.

She loves working at ChelseaKat.

She'll find something else to love.

She's done.

What's going on behind those gorgeous eyes?

Nothing.

-It's silly. -We're way past that. Spill.

Hundreds have bared their souls to my lens.

I always have steady hands.

But the prospect of that camera flipping back on me,

it still has me a little shook.

Andre, we have talked about this.

This shoot is not life or death.

I know, but your agency is riding on this.

I don't want to disappoint you,

but I can't shake the feeling.

Well, I'm sitting over here dusting off my shoulders

because I know the camera is going to see what I see.

The beautiful soul behind this very pretty man.

[chuckles] You are legally required to believe in me.

I'm not 100% sure that was in our vows,

but I do see things in you that you don't see.

Yeah. But I have years of evidence to prove that

I'm a deer in headlights whenever that camera's on me.

You didn't know what to do with your hands?

Try your whole body.

We need to boost your confidence.

-Trust me? -I do.

Good.

Come with me.

Don't be scared.

There you are.

Eva, hi.

I kept trying your cell.

Uh, I-I must have left it in the car.

-Are you okay? -It's Mr. Lindquist.

You can't scrub in.

His insurance didn't sign off on the tissue revision.

[sighs] If he doesn't have this procedure,

his quality of life will be seriously degraded.

I-I'll try the carrier again.

At this late stage, compassion is going to be

hard to sell to the insurance company.

But my favorite nurse has compassion for days.

Any way she can buy some more time on the schedule?

An hour. But if you lose the slot...

Ah, he's going to be waiting for weeks.

I'm not going to send this man home telling him he's unfixed.

I'll do it pro bono.

That's noble, but you know how things work.

It's still a hefty fee for the OR itself and the nurses.

Then I'll pay it. Or rather, my mom will.

What's all this money for if not to help people?

I know your mom won the Articulates lottery,

but I didn't know she had "screw you" money.

Eva, why on earth would you think she would help anyone

other than you or herself?

Lindquist isn't anyone to her.

You don't understand Mama.

If she didn't have Alan's insurance to rely on,

she never could have paid for his care,

let alone take care of us after he died.

And when that dried up, we had to go into overdrive

just to make ends meet.

It stresses me out even thinking about that time.

Look, if she can save a family from that desperation,

she'd do it in a heartbeat.

Those days are behind you, Eva.

And it'll feel really good

to help Mr. Lindquist and put those days behind him, too.

I'm-a call Mama.

[sighs]

Kat, what are you doing here?

I can't even with your son right now.

The brother I know would have never spoken to me

the way he just did.

Maybe next time you and Chelsea will be a little quieter

when discussing your sex lives.

For the 50th time, I didn't mean

for her to hear, and I talked to her about it.

But forget facts, right?

Martin just acted like I've been doing the most

when the reality is

I just lost my virginity five minutes ago.

Which was a meaningful step and one that you did not rush into.

And for my brother to know that

and to think that I would so carelessly discuss sex

with my teenage niece, it hurts.

Martin is just terrified at what a mistake at this age

would do to Samantha.

That does not excuse how he treated me, Mom.

It does not.

And he is working on his temper.

Well, he needs to work harder.

Martin just rage-quit Samantha's job at ChelseaKat.

Oh, no. She is going to be devastated.

Pop, you're here.

I didn't even get a goodbye from you this morning,

and now you're happy to see me.

-Let's hear it. -Hear what?

Your pitch for your freedom.

Um, it's not just for me. It's for Grandma.

She came bearing breakfast and an offer.

She wants Samantha to lend her design skills to WinterFest.

Totally supervised, of course,

but she felt like we could use this time constructively.

And you think so, too?

I told her I had to run it by you first.

You want me to work on myself, right?

That's why I still get to do ChelseaKat and maybe this, too.

It'll be a good outlet. What do you think?

Well, you're going to have a lot of extra time now.

Right. Exactly.

Because there's been a change of plans.

-What kind of change? -With ChelseaKat.

Today's your last day.

Consider this your parting gift.

Samantha has every right to go off.

You're going to need to reel Martin in.

Oh, I cannot step into how Martin and Smitty

raise their kids.

But he needs you, Mom. He's out of control.

I thought he had calmed down a bit.

I wonder what set him off even more.

Well, I may have told him that I caught Samantha

and Nathan making out at the studio.

Oh, Kat. After she got grounded?

No. Weeks ago. I stopped it.

I gave her an after-school-special talk.

I ordered her to tell Martin and she did.

But you didn't tell him yourself?

No. I was giving her the opportunity.

You did what you thought was right.

I did. She has to be able to trust me.

[scoffs] I couldn't just chain her to the studio,

call her dads to collect her.

It made the most sense at the time.

Well, now Martin's doing the same.

We are supposed to be family. He was so cold to me.

Talked to me like I was some stranger off the street.

You and Martin always caved when you fought as kids

because you hated being mad at each other.

This will be no different.

Yeah, we'll be fine eventually.

But Samantha? I may not get being a parent,

but I remember being a girl, and I always knew you were there

to talk to me about sex without shame or punishment.

You think that's what your brother's doing right now?

Yeah.

And he's setting up a situation where

she's not going to want to come to him ever again.

He's taking away the things she loves the most.

I'm worried he's going to lose her forever.

Pop, you can't quit my job for me. You had no right.

I have every right because I'm your father.

I have two dads.

I could hear you through my headphones.

Pop quit ChelseaKat for me.

-Why? -ChelseaKat was conditional

on you playing by our rules.

Did I break a rule on lockdown?

Did you sneak that boy into Kat's studio

and get caught by her?

I told you about that, and then you told Dad.

You didn't tell me all of it and you know it.

I can't even trust you to go to work and actually work.

I didn't tell you about Aunt Kat because I didn't want you

going off yelling at her like you always do!

I like Nathan.

Okay? I made a mistake.

But this punishment...

Taking away my phone is one thing,

but taking away my dream?

I hate you.

I will never forgive you for this.

Come on, Samantha, tell Pop you didn't mean that.

I meant every damn word.

We don't say those words in this house.

Then maybe I shouldn't be in this house.

Let's all just take a beat here.

No, Dad.

I don't belong in a place where what I want

and what I think don't matter.

God, I wish you would have just left me where I was.

Then maybe I'd be happy somewhere else.

Samantha, wait.

TYRELL: Let me.

She'll talk to me.

Okay, I approve of whatever this is

based on the lingerie alone.

You are used to being in control on these shoots.

The key...

is to let go of control and place yourself in my hands.

I'm in your hands.

Then I'm going to prove what I've known for months.

And what's that?

That my man is the sexiest man alive.

Mm. Time to work.

The camera's going to do what it's going to do,

and we are going to do what we are going to do.

ANDRE: Okay. [clears throat]

Now look at me.

Find the camera.

-[clears throat] -Take everything you're feeling,

everything you want to do to me,

and hold it.

Make love to the camera, baby.

I'd much rather be making love to you.

The camera, Andre.

[Andre clears throat]

I can touch you.

And you can touch me.

Just pretend you're looking at me.

♪ ♪

Just look at me.

♪ I got it, I got it, I'm gone♪

♪ Say it loud so you know they understood♪

♪ I'm alive, it's a Chi-Town moment♪

♪ Gotta cut ties to show 'em I really want it♪

♪ I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good♪

♪ I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good♪

♪ I've alive, it's a Chi-Town moment♪

♪ Gotta cut ties to show 'em I really want it♪

♪ I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good♪

♪ I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good.♪

I can't believe I'm saying this, but that was kind of fun.

You were wonderful, just like I knew you'd be.

Now you can make love to me.

Hey, what'd Dana say?

I got you that time on the schedule,

but Eva's still on the phone with her Mom.

-Huh. -You seem skeptical

about your patient's new benefactress.

Well, giving's never been Dana's strong suit,

especially when it doesn't directly impact her.

But, uh, turns out there's a lot I don't know.

Something only a wise man would say.

Brunch might make me forget how much my brother hates me.

[squeals] Good news, Dad.

Okay, so Mama said yes to being Mr. Lindquist's

sugar mama. She's in for covering the surgery.

Okay.

What did you just call him?

-No, I can't look. -Oh, you wuss. Come here.

Okay.

-Oh, wow. -There he is.

Not just the chiseled jaw, the gorgeous smile,

but your light, your heart, your fire, your passion.

All there for us to take in.

-You see it? -Yeah. These are fire, babe.

But that's mainly because of you.

-You make anybody look good. -Yeah, I can, right?

You know, if you retire again, you could be a photographer.

Or a photographer's assistant.

Did I just go from smoking-hot model to assistant?

Only so you can be next to me at all times.

So are we done with the nerves?

You ready for the real thing?

[sighs] Thank you for this.

Yeah, I'm ready.

Okay, thank you, June, for letting me know.

Yeah, I'll text you as soon as they're home.

Okay. All right.

What did June say?

She's not working today, but Eric let her know

that he saw Samantha at Orphey Gene's.

She texted Tyrell, and they should be together now.

I've never been so grateful

they've reconnected with their mother.

-I should go. -No, no, babe,

we have to let them be.

Tyrell knows how to reach Samantha.

I push too much, Smitty. Why do I always do that?

Because every minute that passes is a minute closer

to them being out in the world on their own.

Our job is to protect them, but also to prepare them.

But you always know what to say.

And do. They adore you.

But they fight me at every step.

Your heart's in the right place.

Samantha will realize that and come around.

-I've never seen her that hurt. -Yes, you have.

The only difference now is she's almost an adult.

Does that mean we're just supposed to let it happen?

No, it means that we're going to have her pushing boundaries.

But we can't forget that she's a good kid.

What would I do without you?

Well, you're not going to have to figure that out.

But we can't hold our daughter to higher standards

than we hold ourselves.

-What do you mean? -Martin,

you quit our daughter's job without telling me.

That's not okay. What happened there?

I hate you.

I will never forgive you for this.

God, I wish you would have just left me where I was.

Then maybe I'd be happy somewhere else.

It's okay, sis.

We got you.

I called him Dad because that's who he is.

You're "Dad" to her now?

-Really? -Kat, honey,

I asked her to call me that. It's overdue.

All those years she didn't have a chance...

Got it.

Well, I hope you enjoy the one daughter you have left,

because you can't have both of us.

Look, I hate to have to do this, but Mr. Lindquist is waiting,

and we need that OR room.

So did you still want to proceed?

Yeah, of course. I'll, uh, I'll find Kat later.

Well, aren't you gonna go after her?

Kat and her father need to work through this on their own.

His relationships with the both of you are his to work out.

Been a long time, Izaiah.

-Is Hayley your niece? -Hayley's my wife.

I'm on a side quest right now, getting to know a certain

police chief's fit-and-fine youngest son. Mm!

-Look at you. -We can't let our meetings

get back to Anita.

-You're addicted. -If I didn't love you...

What-what did you say?

And honeymoon begins in three,

two, one.

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