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Dad, Pop, I need a new tux, like now.

You've outgrown yours since the fall fundraiser?

You haven't noticed your boy getting all swole?

-All muscle. -Where?

You don't want your kid looking all kind of dorky, do you?

Explain the need for speed for a penguin suit.

-Well... -Me, me, me. Okay?

Um, remember when me deciding to become a deb

was like bowing down to the patriarchy

and somehow betraying our own people in one white dress?

Well, Captain Hypocrite Bro is gonna be

Jessica's arm candy when she debuts with me in the spring.

It's nice of you to finally show up, Marcel.

A man has to eat. I ate. Don't kill my mood.

You missed the briefing for the DMV's new database.

The whole department barely touched

their doughnuts and coffee.

We actually care about bringing crime down.

Well, I don't need a program to tell me

that perps switch territories on the regular.

Cops been swapping notes across precincts since forever.

And showing up early?

Waste of time

since my geeked-out ex-partner's

busy out-Urkel-ing the room

for his old man.

I'm observing.

Like how I noticed you're wearing a shirt

that cost more than your weekly take-home.

And what the hell? Is that blood on your collar?

No, no blood was shed.

Walking through here with an extra pep in your step,

that smile on your face.

No, that's lipstick.

Wait, you traded a mandatory meeting

for a hookup with that "it's still an open case"

psycho Leslie Thomas?

? ?

[knocking]

Carlton? For me?

CARLTON: It's for me.

But I'm supposed to unwrap it?

Well, I get to watch.

Theater tickets.

CARLTON: Look closer.

"A Midwinter Night's Dream Date."

I'm a little behind on my Broadway,

but I can't say that I've heard of this one.

The night of WinterFest, you ended up with my understudy.

This is about Kial.

You see, the first time that I saw Hamilton,

there was a sub for Lin-Manuel, and it was great.

But... when I saw it with the original cast,

there is nothing that compares

to the magic of the right people on stage together.

I would like to show you what it's like

to spend the night with a real leading man.

Hey, Shanice.

Uh, if you're looking for Ashley,

she's downstairs doing the Lord's work

because the flu took down two of our ER's finest.

That sounds like my selfless best friend,

but I'm actually not here for her.

Everything all right?

Hey, Mrs. Hawthorne.

-Hey. -How's everyone holding up?

You know, like Duprees.

Anita's not scheduled for chemo today, is she?

No, she's home, but I'm...

I'm actually glad I ran into you.

Do you have a minute?

I've got some time before my next appointment.

Why? What's up?

Uh, just questions, uh, about my mom and the BRCA gene.

I'm not an oncologist, but I can get you started.

Why don't we sit?

-Okay. -[phone buzzes]

[chuckles]

I manifested you.

I was just thinking about you, and boom, you called.

Well, I hope you still feel that way when you hear the news.

Won't be the first or last canceled dinner plan.

Who's canceling? I'm-I'm looking forward to our dinner.

Oh. And dessert. Don't forget about dessert.

TED: Never that.

Then why the gloom tone?

Uh, Obelisk is closed for a private party.

I mean, with all that money you spent at that auction,

you would think they would move that private party for you.

[sighs] I already had my mouth and heart set

on the famous ricotta gnocchi.

Can you set your sights on something equally scrumptious?

Oh. Do tell.

The club has the best steak in the DMV.

You mean Fairmont Crest?

Of course I meant Fairmont Crest.

Don't ask me to tell the difference

between a fish fork and a fruit fork.

And it's not just any country club.

It is the-the bedrock of the Dupree dynasty.

Your ex and her family built their legacy

on the very sacred soil.

You make it sound like Camelot.

But take it from someone who lived in the castle,

the Duprees are just like you and me,

no better than anyone.

Well, if Nicole is a real girl, then I'm cooked,

because I don't know any woman

who wants to watch her ex high-step

on her home turf with a new woman.

Nicole didn't get the club in the divorce.

She's dating again,

and I'm dating again, and I can bring

whoever I want as a guest.

And I want to bring you,

because I like you, a lot.

And if you're not welcome there,

then my membership isn't worth the card it was printed on.

That's chivalrous as hell.

But the Duprees may be fine with you still being in the club,

but bringing a plus-one who's Nicole's coworker?

You let me worry about the reception.

I don't care if you fill all the glasses with water

and play death metal for all I care.

Hey, baby.

Uh, Shanice, Kat just walked in.

Dad, don't baby me.

Please explain why you invited my half sister's trifling behind

all up into my business.

I'm sorry you're upset,

but when I found out my baby girl

wasn't genetically predisposed to cancer,

I wanted to scream it from the mountaintops.

And yes, share it with your sister.

You can burst with happiness with literally anyone else-

the mailman, a waitress,

your friend from the fourth grade-

but the one person in the whole world

you absolutely cannot burst with is Eva.

You may not like each other,

but one day you may need each other.

For what?

Even if I needed an organ from your spare heir,

I'd refuse.

That's how little I want to do with my half sister.

You get points for effort and imagination.

I believe in the grand gesture during times like these.

And what times are those?

When I need to erase the memory of a night with Kial

from your oh-so-beautiful mind.

Dr. Fitzgerald, if I didn't know any better,

I would say that you were jealous.

What has that phone ever done to you?

Yeah, I'm so not intere-

Oh, hi.

[chuckles awkwardly]

You're Nicole's friend, from WinterFest.

Vanessa, and you're the orthopedic surgeon.

Yes, Kial.

Everything okay?

Just got ghosted by a potential business lead, again.

Is that typical?

In my line of work, more than you know.

I'm a little embarrassed you're seeing me

in such a state, though.

Guess I make a bad first and second impression.

What do you mean?

I was a bit... out of sorts at WinterFest.

It's very unlike me to be that distracted,

especially when there's...

so much to see.

It happens to the best of us.

But anyway, third time's the charm.

I sincerely hope business picks up for you, Vanessa.

Care to put your money where your mouth is?

? Maybe it's time to dance ?

? Maybe it's time to dance.

I see you like to push the boundaries around here,

but sleeping with that particular crazy perp...

Alleged.

You never proved her anything but innocent.

And I'm gonna need you to start putting

some respect on Leslie's name from now on.

Oh, I'll respect the hell out of her,

like any active threat.

Allegedly.

And why are you losing sleep over who I'm sleeping with?

Maybe if you got something from that fine Dupree woman,

you wouldn't be so damn wound up.

Are you sure you don't want some privacy?

This is fine.

We can talk in your office or Northwest Stadium,

I'd still test positive for the BRCA gene.

I don't know what's worse, you tearing down the legacy

in the first place or this convenient reversal.

Your pop and I are just surprised.

I thought you'd be glad that I'm on board

with the Dupree tradition.

We just want to make sure that you're making up your mind

and not having it made up for you by your girlfriend.

I'm doing what I want.

I just happen to agree with Jessica.

Yeah, right.

Seriously, nothing has changed.

We're not here for the corny, elitist customs.

Then why participate?

It's a family thing, right?

And you need to remember that, Tyrell.

If you commit to this,

you treat the event with respect.

No protesting the cotillion at the cotillion.

Or at the rehearsals either.

I wouldn't do that.

You evaded the question.

Why go if you and Jessica are both still encamped?

It's complicated.

Parental pressure beats out principles.

Thanks, Deb-zilla.

[chuckles mockingly]

Of course.

Jessica's parents are making her go.

Her dad pointed out

the cotillion's bigger than one night,

and the community hookup is for life.

-And the work... -[groans]: Oh, my God.

She already put it on her UCLA application,

and her dad says that it'll look bad if she bails.

And there it is.

You taught us to use the tools at our disposal

to work within the system.

Yes, and like your dad said,

if you're in, you have to represent.

And when you suit up, you're putting on the family crest.

I won't shame the family by bowing wrong.

You better not. I've got this season on lock.

Being a deb is more than just dressing up and dancing.

Yeah. Yeah. Family history's...

Is the first step in my history.

No one's gonna ruin it for me,

especially not my lovesick bro

and his anti-cotillion girlfriend.

You're making too much of this.

I didn't share with her your diary and...

You told an outsider all...

I told your sister a joyous fact,

that you don't carry the gene that makes cancer more likely.

I'm gonna say this slow in hopes that you finally hear me.

She's your spawn. She's not my sister.

She's as much a genetic aberration

as that gene that's got our whole family in its grip.

My baby girl don't mean that.

The hell I don't.

You just equated your sister with cancer.

Cancer creeps in, makes itself at home,

and turns your body against you.

Replace "body" with "family" and you've got Eva.

The temper tantrums aren't cute anymore.

Cheating on my mother wasn't cute either.

But you slept with a devious psychotic bitch

and expect somehow to get another well-bred princess...

We have come to the end of apology season.

Have I ever been anything less than a good father to you?

A good father with a big old secret.

I have tried reason.

I have tried owning my wrongs...

...for all the hurt that I've caused,

but I cannot lower my head for the rest of my life.

I am human. Humans make mistakes.

And, yes, fathers do.

Now, you say you're grown, then act like it.

You have experienced love and heartbreak

and all the joy now.

What happened with Tomas is not the same.

No, it's not, and I can't take it back.

And because of Eva, I don't want to.

Dana was a mistake. Eva never was.

She's a gift.

Just like you, just like Martin.

You'll never know how much I love you.

I would tear out my own heart to spare your pain.

And I would do the same for Eva.

You couldn't have said anything more hurtful to me.

Eva,

Kat and Martin, same?

You love her the same

when you've known me my whole life

and you've known her for a minute?

-Kat... -Like her if you want,

be responsible for her if you have to.

But those feelings, that love,

that's Martin's and mine, not hers.

Love is not some finite thing.

I have love for all my children.

I can't just choose one over the other.

And I can't even look at you.

Well, baby girl...

...that makes two of us.

I don't love the idea of Kial holding your hand

-on a snowy carriage ride. -I didn't mean to blindside you.

You don't owe me an explanation,

but I have waited too long

to throw the opportunity of us away.

Doc Travels-a-Lot's not cutting in line.

You do realize I am not a concession stand?

There isn't a line leading to my heart.

Noted.

It was a huge step for me

to dip my toe back into the dating waters.

But you jumped in, and the water is just fine.

And you have made it more than just fine, Carlton.

But this isn't just about dating.

It's about me owning my life and exploring what works for me.

And that doesn't automatically equal monogamy.

So part of that work is going out with other men,

namely Kial.

KIAL: Vanessa McBride Realty.

-It's got a nice ring to it. -[chuckles]

-Any relation to Dr. Douglas McBride? -He's...

Uh, Doug was my husband.

-I'm sorry. -Thank you.

I didn't work with him personally,

but I hear he was highly respected in his field.

Always nice to hear.

But being reminded- how that feels

doesn't always depend on the day, does it?

Or even in the moment.

You're a widower?

Dr. McBride's number popped up on my phone quite a bit

when I was kind of looking for answers of my own.

I lost my wife to a heart attack.

I'm so sorry.

Strange club we're in.

So, do you, uh, want to sell me a house?

[both laugh]

I might have my work cut out for me

since I hear you're a bit of a medical nomad.

Uh, you can say that, I guess.

Well, how's the DMV been treating you?

Well, I have managed to find one or two

very unexpected surprises along the way.

I hope they've been positive experiences.

No complaints on my end.

Then why not put down some roots?

Stay a while, even if it's just a short-term rental.

Can't quite gauge your level of commitment.

Well, when I do, let's just say

you'll be one of the first to know.

Take care.

This is a lot to process.

Usually, the more information I have,

the more empowered I feel.

And I have all the steps that Gran's taking to beat this,

but the steps for Mom and me just seem more nebulous.

And I-I-I can't seem to wrap my head around it.

It...

Sorry. I'm not usually like this.

It's good to arm yourself with information,

but it's just as important to give yourself

some space to feel.

Can we start with the facts first

and then work our way from there?

-Of course. -Okay.

As I told your mother...

The gene raises the risks,

but doesn't mean I'm destined to get cancer.

Yeah.

However, we-

I have to be vigilant.

-Exactly. -Okay.

I am going to refer you to an excellent genetics counselor.

Okay.

Um, there are two names here.

The second is your social worker

who can talk to you about your support options.

-I don't know if... -With news like this,

talking to someone outside the situation

can be really grounding.

[phone chimes]

I just got out of the bad place.

The lies, the distrust, the sadness.

I need us to be different.

-Something... -Honest?

I wouldn't have you any other way.

And I get why you might need to see

what or who else is out there.

That is incredibly enlightened.

So lay it on me.

You feeling Kial?

I can handle it.

It was refreshing going out with somebody

who wasn't there for all the heartbreak.

A clean slate.

And, yes, he's easy on the eyes and funny,

and there was a spark of chemistry.

Well, that was honest.

So honest.

-I don't like it. -[laughs]

But I get it.

And I'm no slouch when it comes to competition.

-I didn't finish. -Oh.

There was something there with him,

but he is not you.

There's a connection with you.

You had me going there.

Kial does have that little salt and pepper thing going, though.

Well, I do have some attributes that you haven't seen yet.

-Tell me about 'em. -Mm. I'm more show than tell.

Oh, is that that play I was promised?

Oh, it's happening.

I know he's no longer your problem,

but I'm gonna need you to tell your ex

he's not allowed to talk to me like he just did.

Hi, Carlton. My bad.

You should really think about locking your door

when you have company.

All of these years,

and nobody ever taught you to knock?

Oh, wait, I taught you, so there's no excuse.

-Nice to see you, Kat. -Same.

Why don't we pick up where we left off at dinner?

Should I bring my tickets?

Absolutely.

Bye, Kat.

You guys are sweet.

Weird but sweet.

And progressing?

Oh, what did your dad do this time

that got you in a twist?

Dad is taking Eva's side

while the whole family is going through the big C.

He's right.

You haven't even heard what happened.

I don't need to, my shining girl.

You have to stop holding on to all of this resentment.

It's eating away at you and changing who you are.

I'm not gonna let anyone dim your light, not even you.

Maybe we should stay in the bubble,

and the club is definitely not in the bubble.

The bubble?

Places where no one knows we're seeing each other

and we can just get to know and enjoy each other.

Mm. Are you thinking of, uh, making me

your dirty little secret?

No, I wouldn't say little.

Hell, I'm not doing that again.

I got the T-shirt, the battle scars

and the daughter to show for it.

You should never be in the bubble, Shanice.

I will never do that again.

I want to show you off to everyone,

everywhere, including Fairmont Crest.

How could I complain about that? Okay.

There's just something I need to do first.

What's that?

Tell Nicole.

I don't need to give Nicole a heads-up.

I need to give her the respect to tell her face-to-face.

Woman to woman. Friend to friend.

Girl code. Got it.

Yeah, I just don't want us to end up...

Fighting over me in the nurses' station?

[chuckles] That's your gig.

You realize it's nearly impossible

not to be charmed by you.

I will never get used to you saying things like that.

Well, that's what you get for being you.

All righty then.

-Till tonight. -Till tonight.

[sighs]

What'd you get on that tip?

What tip?

It's funny what you miss

when you're getting busy with the town pariah.

I got a lead that's about to break big.

Nice of you to humor your kid and his guppy leads.

Nah, no joke. Jacob may have delivered a chance

for us to knock down an organized crime ring

that cropped up here.

I didn't see that plot twist, did you?

Tyrell falling into formation for the cotillion?

Hmm?

Oh, yeah, yeah. Who knows? He might end up liking it.

Life's full of surprises.

Like whatever has you riveted?

Just playing around with a new story idea.

Hmm. Another human interest piece?

Tell me whatever human you're interested in

isn't as dangerous as the last one.

It's just another puff piece.

Giving my reluctant blessing to have Eva in his life

is as far as I go.

He doesn't get to give that clear and present danger

any ammunition against me.

You think he broke a confidence, and perhaps he did.

Perhaps?

You don't have the gene, Kat.

That's tantamount to your father telling Eva

you don't have the flu.

Let it go.

How come she gets to be a sensitive gangster,

but I'm a spoiled Kat?

Because Eva is living her life,

fitting in at work with Martin's family.

She seems to have something going with Izaiah Hawthorne.

She's not thinking about you.

-But... -And you have Tomas, your business,

and the love of your family.

Instead of basking in all of that,

you're allowing your ill will to take its toll.

What's that doing to your body, mind and soul?

I take very good care of myself, Mom.

I am not talking about big cup smoothies and Instagram mantras.

-Mom... -Looking at your grandmother,

it's reminding me of how precious our time is.

I don't even know how to stop hating her.

Something you've never had a problem with is try.

Try, Kat.

I didn't get your forgiveness gene.

I got Aunt Dani's scorched-earth,

shoot-up-the-country-club- in-revenge gene.

If you keep excusing it instead of facing it,

your grudge against your half sister will be with us

until the Second Coming.

Or Eva's inevitable self-inflicted downfall.

Mm-hmm.

Whichever comes first.

Partner.

Hey.

I just looked at the follow-up to your jaw reduction.

-You, sir, are an artist. -Hmm.

I can say the same about Ms. Murrow's mini lift.

All that genius fueled by our mutual muse,

Orphey Gene's coffee.

-Ah. -Best in town.

It's the stuff.

So, this is what it comes to, huh?

Yeah.

New normal- us waxing on about coffee.

After how many years of friendship?

More years than I was married.

But did you really think we were gonna slip back into IPA nights

when I was giving you advice about some woman you were dating

when, uh- oh, yeah-

that woman is my ex-wife.

I'm being an ass, aren't I?

Well, you know,

you sat here and I didn't feel the urge to punch you.

-Progress. -[laughs]

We're hunting vampires?

A bona fide black market plasma ring in the DMV.

Not a black market, a red market.

I can't wait until we get to...

Interrogation with the Vampire.

Listen, blood products are the currency.

It may as well be liquid gold.

There's money in plasma, big money.

It's a billion-dollar industry.

That's right, and as much as I would like

to help you stake these bloodthirsty bastards,

I'm taking a pass.

Clearing that mountain on my desk

is my way of moving our numbers.

You never pass on a spotlight assignment.

-This could be a huge win, Pops. -ELON: I know.

I couldn't go under again

unless Doc Richardson gave me a new face.

I could give you a few names that...

they would be half as good as me,

but at least they'd get the job done.

The chief already has the right man for the job.

Me.

It's not my place to tell you who to share this with, Naomi.

-I appreciate that. -But...

there may be a benefit to sharing your results

and facing this together as a family.

I need my gran to use her strength to fight,

okay, not be a rock for me.

What about your mother?

[sighs]

I don't have the bandwidth to be a mom to my mom right now.

And your husband?

Our marriage just got through a little quake, and...

I don't want to shake things up again.

I'm sure Jacob will be amazing, but I just need more time.

Understood, but don't take too long

and know that you are not alone in this.

Yeah, I-I know, and I appreciate you.

-What a pleasant surprise. -Oh, hi.

What did you two just have your heads together about?

It's okay, Naomi, you can tell her.

We ran into each other,

and I just had to pick her brain about a case.

-A case? -Uh, legal advice for a friend.

-Thank you again. -I should thank you.

I will do research on the specifics

and call you to follow up.

-AHN: That would be helpful. -NAOMI: Oh, Nicole,

it's so good to see you, but I'm meeting up

with Mom and Gran, so I got to go.

AHN: Me, too. Patient appointments.

Ah, that makes two of us.

-Bye. -Bye, sweetie.

Hey, Nicole. Do you have a spare minute?

-For you, always. -[phone buzzes]

Oh, hold that thought.

Dr. Dupree.

Yeah, I'll be right there.

Uh, there is an emergency in the ER, possible self-harm.

Oh, we don't want to see anyone hurt when it can be helped.

Go.

It can wait.

I'm gonna head out.

You have plans?

I actually have a date.

Wow, you're really moving on.

-Yeah. -So, at least the competition is down to one man for Nicole.

Too soon.

Oh, you heard about Nicole and Kial Rollins

-at WinterFest. -Mm-hmm.

You know him?

Eh. Seems like a good guy.

Met him at the Orthoplastics conference

in New York a few years back.

But Nicole did seem like

she was having a good time at WinterFest.

I'm being an ass again, aren't I?

Eh, don't sweat it.

Watching my partner make a play for my ex is one thing.

Watching him get blocked by a guy

who spells his name K-I-A-L is another.

-Good luck with that. -Yeah.

I was in the neighborhood.

Always an open door, little sis.

Smitty's in the office, working on a new story,

and the kids are upstairs and not fighting.

Oh. That's good.

What's wrong? It's giving Eva face.

Dad told Eva about me being mutant gene-free.

I talked to Mom, and she backed Dad up.

So you're mad at Dad for sharing your business?

Exactly.

I know, I'm exhausted with myself.

Same conversation, different day, same advice.

-What? -[chuckles]

I just don't see the harm in her knowing the facts.

How is it that no one will deliver me from Eva?

You used to love that film.

-And Gabrielle Union, she was great. -Mm-hmm.

Hey, maybe we should watch it with our Eva.

I mean, you guys can bond over something other than Tomas.

-[laughing] -Oh, my brother thinks he's Kevin Hart now.

Hi, Kat. When did you get here?

-Just what I needed to brighten up my life. -Moi?

Mm-hmm.

Be demure but not self-effacing.

-Lesson number one. -Huh?

For your societal debut.

That's why I'm here. Who wants deb lessons?

-[squeals] -[chuckles]

You can't hand this off to a rookie.

Only from your vantage point, old man.

I mean, undercover work means

you got to hide away parts of yourself.

The part that wants to please Daddy,

the part that loves that pretty wife of yours.

Careful.

But Marcel isn't completely off base, son.

This is the deep end.

How am I supposed to get better at it

if I keep getting passed over?

You might as well measure him for a body bag

if you're gonna throw him into the vampire's crypt.

Look, you only know about this case because of me,

and my informant may be our most seamless way in.

That's got to count for something, right?

You know it does.

Then give me my shot at taking these sons of bitches down.

You going for experience or Boy Blunder here?

It's Jacob's.

It's your funeral, kid.

Thanks for believing in me, Pops.

Don't get cocky with this.

You're not punching the clock, you're on the job 24-7.

-Yes, sir. -You have to take on an alias,

pull away from family, friends, your whole life.

Understand what you're stepping into

and what it may cost you.

I want you to have options for your dress.

People love options.

Just like people like having an extra daughter.

This is all super sweet,

but you're still stuck in bad sis zone.

Well... one of these dresses will fix me.

I can't imagine what it's like having a surprise sister.

But the whole letting your parents down

and sibling drama,

I could run a whole channel on that.

You clown about the squabbles,

but you and Tyrell are closer than close,

and you have never disappointed your dads.

What about Nathan?

So unnecessary.

Anyways, when our dads first brought us home,

if we were mad or sad, we would Freaky Friday

-Like the movie? -Yeah.

Any time the anger got too intense,

we would have to imagine switching places

with the person that we were mad at.

Oh, I'm not switching places with Eva.

Then try someone who doesn't hate Eva, like Grandma.

Try the person on like a dress.

What would it be like to look at Eva from their point of view?

What would it be like to not hate her?

And then eventually, what would it be like to be her?

I know a little bit about forgiving someone in your family

who screwed up and hurt you, and that worked for me.

Samantha, your mom had issues.

Eva made choices.

Forgiving June-

it gave her back to me, and it gave me back to me

because I wasn't so angry anymore.

Just saying.

Samantha...

-[phone buzzing] -Oh.

I'm sorry, I have to take this.

Coats are checked. Our table will be ready soon.

It hits different being here for dinner.

And with you.

"Hits different," as in you want to escape or...?

Like, I just, I just want to take it all in.

I just wish I had a chance to speak to Nicole first.

Hmm. You see Nicole anywhere?

Nope. It's just you and me.

Yeah, in a room full of strangers

who are gonna judge me.

You know what? But let's just get back to the me and you part.

Mm. I don't care what fork you use or what they think.

I care what you think.

I care about you in this dress.

And when we sit down, I only want to hear you

-and your stories and your laugh. -[chuckles]

Because it hits different for me, too.

Me being here with you.

If I forget to say it later,

I had a really good time tonight.

I don't know why I just said that.

I heard it in a movie once.

-I'm nervous. -You're beautiful.

And I had a really good time tonight, too.

ANASTASIA: Ted?

Anastasia.

Well, there was talk that you would find your way

back to Nicole, but it looks like you traded in

your thoroughbred Dupree heiress for an untamed mustang.

I'm sorry, did Antiques Roadshow just compare me

-to a wild horse? -Mm.

It's a metaphor, one of the various figures of speech.

Oh, well, if I'm a horse, I am a golden showstopper

built for the center ring at the Madison Square Garden.

You, on the other hand, are one of those old,

ornery, overbred fillies that no one wants to ride anymore.

Or should I say nag?

Those are the-the really old ones, right?

But you're the wordsmith. I wouldn't want to get it wrong.

First that Leslie woman and now this?

Why, I never.

And you never will, you keep acting like that.

[chuckles]

I don't think I've ever seen anyone

chase Anastasia away, except Dani.

Maybe you were right before.

Maybe the country club set's just like the hospital.

Or maybe Shanice can handle herself in any room, hmm?

Ah, our table's waiting. You ready to get your eat on?

-I thought you'd never ask. -Mm. Shall we?

This is beautiful.

Nicole. Carlton.

Long time no see.

Uh, we accidentally met for coffee.

And now here.

CARLTON: Great minds.

When you stopped me at the hospital,

this is what you wanted to talk to me about.

I didn't want you to find out this way,

but here we are.

Ted and I are seeing each other.

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