All language subtitles for Beyond the Gates s02e43.eng

-Where the hell have you been?
-Hey, chill.

I don't control
the traffic gods.

I'm here now. Where's the fire?

It's gonna be in my belly
if we don't figure

something out.

Curiouser and curiouser.

That is not the way
friends greet each other.

It is if he knows her
really, really well.

You got to be super close
to fight like that.

It's hard to chill when Bill's
pushing me to get pregnant.

That's the big emergency?

You wanted Bill's attention,

you got Bill's attention.
What's the problem?

Well, you're not the one who'll
have to birth a big-ass baby.

It's another complication.
And you know what?

It could bring questions

that I don't even
want to answer.

Like what?

Like why am I not pregnant

since we went to
the doctor who said

there's no reason
I can't get pregnant.

Lots of women who are perfectly
fine don't get pregnant.

You are spiraling.

We put too much time
into this con,

and I've gotten over
bigger obstacles

than Bill Hamilton wanting
to knock you up.

I wonder
what's got Hayley so twisted.

I'm not sure it's our business.

I'd rather talk wedding.

I don't like Hayley, but
I should probably check on that.

My dad would never forgive me
if I didn't step up

and find out why his wife
is laying into some random.

Hey. Good to see
I'm not the only one

burning the midnight oil.

Yeah, don't think
I haven't noticed

your recent run
of long days and nights.

Well, my calendar
just got a lot lighter.

The prosecutor on
Lynette Wise's case called.

-And?
-The impossible

became possible.
The charges were dropped.

Hmm. Well, good to hear.

You don't seem surprised.

I thought you would have
learned by now.

I have a hand in everything
that happens in the DMV.

? ?

You won't believe
what somebody left behind.

It's fate,
my little bride-to-be.

No, it's not.

And now is not the time
for you to be talking,

planning or fantasizing about
a wedding between me and Izaiah.

For now.

(cell phone chimes)

Oh, it's Derek. He's confirming
our training session tonight.

I'm not paying him
overtime for that.

He's salaried, Mama.

You know, why don't you
head back to your hotel,

take a bubble bath,
curl up in one of those

little fluffy robes,

take advantage
of room service, girl.

With the clinic opening,
honey, I am way too excited.

And I need to focus
this energy into something.

Ooh, let's try
an announcement again.

Really?

Yeah. Well, I never got my turn

at the media spotlight

because Kitty-Kat derailed us.

Okay, well, maybe that's
a sign that you should just

let the whole thing go.

I'm not asking for your help.

No offense, baby girl,
but you are no Ava DuVernay.

Ooh, I know who can
make it happen, though.

(laughs)

VANESSA:
Look at that.

Snake eyes.

And here I thought
the house always won.

I run a respectable
establishment.

I never cheat my patrons.

Hmm.

You...

just need an assist from your
Lady Luck.

Ooh, box cars.

Nice.

You get a reward.

Do I?

Uh, I have
a bonus prize for you.

Well, this is my lucky day.

Can I unwrap my prize now?

Mm-mmm. This prize is G-rated.

You don't do G-rated.

I can't wait to see
what you have in mind.

You're going to have to guess
what your surprise is,

and make sure
it's rating appropriate.

Where's the fun in that?

All right, fine.

You're going to blow me...

some bubbles.

No.

Huh. All right.

Uh...

you're going to recover the felt
on the poker table.

We have worn it pretty thin.

We have. But no, that's not it.

I got it.

Naked bounce house.

Is that G-rated?

If "G" stands for "great time."

I got a guy who can deliver
an inflatable castle

within the hour.

Tell him to save that one
for my birthday.

Noted.

So, what's the surprise?

We are going on a fully-clothed

double date.

You lost me at "fully-clothed."

And other people.

Open heart, open mind.

Who are we breaking bread with?

Nicole and her
to-be-determined date.

Two men
want to blow on her dice.

Wow.

The respectable shrink
is playing the field.

Who are the candidates?

Well, I thought
Dr. Carlton Fitzgerald

was the front-runner,
but scheduling conflicts

may have put the dreamy
Dr. Rollins in the lead.

"Dreamy Dr. Rollins?"

The name fits, believe me.

Kial is everything

a woman could want in a man.

Oh, and what's that?

Gorgeous...

charismatic...

a great kisser.

Is this why you haven't
gotten back to me, Nessa?

Too busy sucking face with Joe

to plan
my press conference, huh?

Can't wait to hear how you
got the charges dropped.

I thought the best
we could do was a plea deal.

(chuckles)
That's the best you could do.

I'm about to get
a Bill Hamilton master class

in negotiations, aren't I?

Listen and learn, Grasshopper.

So, you know who
Wayne Maddox is, right?

Sure. Football player.
One of the greats.

Okay, yeah. Well, Wayne and I

have known each other for years.

I actually met Dani
at one of his parties.

But a year ago,
I did a favor for him.

His son was in
a little bit of trouble,

and I made it go away.

Okay, sure, but how does
an ex-football player

factor into Lynette's case?

He was the conduit.

Wayne plays golf
with the president of the bank

that was suing Lynette.

So I started with my contact
at the U.S. Attorney's office,

made a suggestion,

and they called Wayne,

who hit up his golfing buddy

and doubled down
on that suggestion.

Now, the bank president
is even more compelled

to go along with their-
i.e. my- recommendation.

Wow, impressive how
you pulled those strings.

I've spent a long, long time

building relationships
with people,

knowing that maybe they'll
be able to help me one day.

You know.
That's why I push the importance

of partners having a family.

When I first got started,

I would invite
the power players to the club

for dinner and things like that.

Dani would make friends
with the spouses

and plan all
the dinner outings together.

Next thing I know,
I'm being asked to be

one of their kids' godfather.

That's how you make
lasting relations in this town.

So, what are you thinking?

We both wear gowns,

or are you interested
in something less formal?

Chelsea, you're
not even listening.

I'm sorry, but haven't you ever
heard of stranger danger?

(scoffs) You're reading
too much into this.

If you go to a bar,
someone's bound to chat you up.

Or maybe you're wrong
about Hayley having no friends.

Something's not right.

A client?

This late,

in a place like this,
without my dad?

And look how close together
they're sitting.

I'd give a ChelseaKat purse
to hear what they're saying.

I just hate
how complicated this has gotten.

You remember Boca?

We were in and out
in three months.

It's been a year since
I've been married to Bill,

and it's been
one hit after another,

the latest being Lynette.

You can handle her.

Can I?

She made me talk Bill
into representing her pro bono

and then I had to get him
to pay for her room

at the Bowman, and now she's

dead set on getting the
embezzlement charges dropped.

And if that doesn't happen
and she's left pissed,

she could go rogue and just
spill every secret we've got

just because
she didn't get her way.

I am ready to do a cash grab

and get the hell
out of Dodge, Randy.

And I'll give you ten million
reasons to stick to the plan.

This job is the big one.

This is the one
that could get us both

out of the game for good.

Now, I promise you,

I will keep Lynette in check

until we get our share
of the Hamilton fortune.

You think you can muzzle her?

But Lynette's a dog with a bone.

And if a certain shark lawyer
starts to smell

-blood in the water-
-CHELSEA: Everything okay?

-Everything's just fine.
-Okay, things just seemed

a little tense over here.

Well, I won't take up
too much of your time.

Thank you.

So...

...who's the stranger?

I'm surprised
you don't already know.

Weren't you back there
listening for a while?

Uh, Chelsea wasn't
eavesdropping.

We couldn't help but
to notice the body language

between you and the mystery man.

And after your recent ordeal,

Chelsea was
understandably concerned.

We didn't know whether or
not you were being harassed.

I didn't hear anything
you were saying,

but with this attitude,

I'm starting to regret
checking on you.

No, I'm-I'm sorry.
I... I've just been on edge.

Oh, I'm sure, after
everything you've been through.

Who was your drinking buddy?

His name is Sammy.

He stepped in and got me to
the hospital when I miscarried.

He's a dealer/security guy
at Lakeview Casino

and I just wanted to hire him

for an off-the-books assignment.

Well, that sounds shady.

Well, desperate times
and all that's going on-

CHELSEA:
How desperate

are you? Because Lakeview

is owned by Joey Armstrong.

And if this guy, Sammy,
works for him,

then what exactly
were you hiring him for?

Is he a hit man?

I'm officially impressed.

No, no. Don't be, I...
I've seen the program before.

My cap used it all the time.

Great, so you're familiar?

Yeah, but there are
new features, though,

so thanks for the refresher.

Okay, I see you scheduled
Derek as working day shifts

-and Leslie working
night shifts? -Yeah.

Funny how that played out.

Mama won't be
working shifts at all, okay?

But she will be taking credit
for all of your hard work.

Well, I am counting on Leslie
not being around day-to-day.

Look, don't forget our deal.

You report directly to me.

Text or call, okay?

Because I won't be
at the clinic full time.

I won't forget.
And I know my request

might make things
awkward for you,

so I appreciate
you agreeing to it.

I get it.

Mama is out of pocket
most of the time.

Well, whatever you're doing
to keep her out of my orbit now

is working.
She hasn't bothered me at all

since we agreed to the terms.

Well, I wish
I could take the credit,

but it's more likely
that Mom was just off

bothering somebody else.

You know, I think I should have
a special batch made

just for you,

seeing how you're always
throwing shade on Vanessa.

Chivalry is not dead.

And that sexy smolder of yours?

Ooh-wee! Mm.

You know, you have a way
of just sending a shiver

-straight down to a woman's-
-Finish that sentence

and you're done here.

Joking.

Unbunch your panties, Nessa.

If you're wearing any.

I know Joey is off-limits.

Besides, I have a couple
of fellas keeping me busy.

And if I added a third,
then that would just be greedy.

Is every woman
in the DMV dating two men?

How did you track me down?

I'm certain that we concluded
our business together earlier.

But you weren't actually any
help with the press conference.

What press conference?

The one where
I'm making an announcement

for the opening of
the Phoenix Street Free Clinic.

And I'm still not
happy about that name,

by the way.

A plaque on the outside
of the building

honoring Dr. Doug McBride.

You know, it seems misplaced.

We should hang it,
like, outside of the casino,

given Dougie's fondness
of the place.

I think

a press conference
for the free clinic

is a huge mistake.

Mama couldn't get a fire permit.

I'll get with the fire marshal,

make sure we're cleared.

On the books, right?

Of course.

Oh, thank goodness.

-What else?
-Okay,

so, I've been brainstorming

about how to get the word out.

Mama is gung ho about
doing a whole media blitz,

but I want to think big picture.

What do you mean?

Like, people I know
don't really read newspapers

or watch TV.

-Yeah, we get our news online.
-Right.

But people in low-income
neighborhoods don't always have

affordable and reliable
internet access.

When Mama and I were broke,
ours was shoddy, okay?

I had to go
to the library for internet

and community meetings
for local info.

So I thought, like,
why not design flyers

that people will actually see

and, like, post them around?

Neighborhood centers
and storefronts.

Exactly.

It's genius, Eva.

We can post them in
corner stores, laundromats...

Barber shops,
bus stops, metro stations.

How about convincing some
of the food trucks around town

to post up outside the clinic?

I mean, do you,
do you think we could afford

to spring for a day
where we pass out free meals

and include our flyers?

That's a great idea, Derek.

It'll address
multiple needs at once,

like healthcare, communication
and food insecurity.

We'll find the money, okay?

This whole clinic idea
started with my niece Samantha.

She'd be so happy

to help with fundraising.

Thanks for bringing me on.

I mean it.

I thought my days
serving the community

were over when
I had to quit firefighting.

For medical reasons.

It's not like
you just walked away.

Yeah, but it's the fact
that I feel like I can still

do the work and having
doctors tell me I can't, but...

but this, this free clinic?

We could save way more lives
than I might have

as a firefighter.

-Yeah.
-And I'm proud to be part of it.

Yeah, Kat and I are doing great.

Mm.

Even though you still
work for the man

that she refuses to call uncle?

She's fully supportive.

Even though my caseload
has been heavy,

she's been understanding.

I think she might be thrilled

now that I have
a little more free time

since you got the charges
against Lynette dropped.

Mm. But you know
that not every man

can handle someone like Kat.

You know, I mean, she is
the perfect companion

for an up-and-comer trying
to make contacts, though.

And through ChelseaKat,
I mean, hey...

Yeah, she and Chelsea
are crushing it.

Mm-hmm. And making inroads

that get them access
to celebrity influence.

I know from experience
how lucrative

getting celebs
out of trouble can be.

So it seems that you struck gold

when you met Kat at my wedding.

I can assure you that I was
attracted to Kat as a person.

I wasn't thinking about
what she could do for my career.

I love Kat.

Hmm. Good answer.

I know Kat would like
to see me boiled in hot oil

because of how
my marriage ended with her aunt,

but I watched her grow up,

so I do have a soft spot
for her and Martin.

I will always be
very protective of them.

So this was a test?

It's a test every time
you walk through that door, man.

And I will do this
from time to time

to make sure your answers
stay consistent, because

if I ever thought
that you were using my niece-

I'd be the one in hot oil.

Or worse.

Now, I gave you
advice before about

how to move things along
with Kat. Did it work?

I took your advice and I'm fully
present for the journey.

But?

Being with Kat hasn't been easy.

We hit a wall
when she wanted to move in.

I talked her out of it.

Wait, I thought
you wanted to live with her.

I do, but she wasn't
being proactive about it.

If anything,
she was being reactive.

She was desperate
to find a place to live.

And, what, you just put
her out on the street?

Come on, you and I both know
Kat has plenty of options

when it comes
to living arrangements.

What she doesn't have
is confidence that

living together
as a couple is...

is something
that she truly wants.

Hm. But did you ask her why?

Yes, I pressed her
for her reasons.

The whole notion
only came up because

she was fighting
with your daughter.

Is he a hit man?

I can't believe
you'd think so little of me

that you immediately
jump to murder.

When have I ever given
you the impression

that I'm capable of causing
another human being harm?

Huh? That is
your mother's go-to solution.

I mean, she is
great with a golf club,

she does have a mean left hook

and she did bring a gun
to my wedding, so...

Okay, okay,
I get your point and I'm sorry.

But it's not
a far-fetched theory

if the guy
is running with Joey Armstrong.

Yeah, even I've heard
of Armstrong's reputation

and all the stuff
he's involved in.

I was trying to hire
Sammy as my bodyguard.

The guy who mugged me

is still out there.

And you're always looking
over your shoulder,

expecting the worst to happen.

Yeah. I can hardly sleep, and...

when I do, it...

just all comes back.

I completely get that.

I still get nightmares

of being
in that cabin with Allison.

You do?

Why did things look
so heated with Sammy?

I was telling him
about the attack

and, I don't know,
reliving those moments

and everything
that happened since

just made me mad.

I imagine
you have similar feelings,

right?

I do,
and I get wanting to feel safe.

I went charging down
to the police station

to make sure that Allison
would be locked up

for a very long time.

I'm grateful
your tormentor is locked away.

You don't have to live
through the trauma that...

that haunts me.

I'm sure my dad would
hire security if you asked him.

Why not just go to him?

No. Bill's been
so worried about me.

And, you know,
he already feels so bad

that-that he wasn't there
to make sure I was safe.

I just don't want
to make things worse.

Plus, I already feel bad

about what's going on
with his health.

Wait, what-what
do you mean, Hayley?

We still don't know
why the blood work

came back abnormal.

He told me his blood levels
were improving.

Madison can't say,

but I can.

Yes, yes, it's improving,

but still,
I-I don't want to stress him out

so much to where
he has a stroke again.

I think he would notice that guy
Sammy tailing you everywhere.

I'm so sorry that
I'm not thinking rationally.

I wish I could be like you

and put this horrific attack
behind me,

but maybe we're different.

Maybe I'm not
used to the support,

knowing that everything
will just be all right.

Okay? I got to go.

I need Bill.

Um, I can take you to him.

He's working late at the office.

Oh, wait, wait.
I-I have to pay my tab.

No, I'll take care of it.

I'll take Hayley
to my dad's office in her car.

-Okay, be right behind you.
-Okay.

I am sick and tired
of people telling me

that it is a mistake
to make an announcement

about the free clinic.

I don't have a problem
with the message.

It's the messenger.

You can be...

a bit polarizing.

Says the crime boss.

I gave a boatload
of money to that clinic

on the expectation that it would

serve the neighborhood
for decades to come.

We need the support of
the community and donors

to ensure
that it doesn't crash and burn

before the doors even open.

So forgive me,
but I think there should be

someone, I don't know,
likable front and center.

I am the daughter
of music royalty.

I have been accepted

by the elites in Fairmont Crest.

Now, if anybody can win over

that stuffy
membership committee,

I can win the gen pop.

Not unless you had
enough money to bribe everyone.

I think Vanessa would be
perfect in front of the cameras.

VANESSA:
I appreciate the gesture,

but I actually have
someone else in mind.

Oh, God,
I hope it's not that child

that's running her mouth
about me stealing her idea.

No, it is not Samantha.

I think our new general manager
is the perfect choice.

We have a general manager?

(chuckles)

Yes. Well, I have been

putting all
our little duckies in a row.

Your girlfriend here
has chosen this one

to be front and center
to make the announcement.

That's one picture.
Derek was in the hospital.

Nobody looks good
in those gowns.

Derek will be working
at the clinic full time.

He needs to be the person
patients are familiar with

when they walk through the door.

Derek's our man.

You know what, ladies?

I leave it to you two
to work this out.

I'm not backing down about this.

Okay, let's see
if Derek is even wanting

to take on this position
and do publicity.

Oh, well, I want to be there
when you speak to him.

Oh, you don't trust me?

Not as far as I could throw you.

Which won't happen. Call Derek.

This is gonna be all
of your volunteers,

-with their- Oh, get that.
-(buzzing)

It's your mother.

-Mama.
-Eva?

Sorry, baby.
I was trying to call Derek.

See, this is exactly why I need

a real assistant,
because that screwed up AI

keeps jacking up all the time.

Uh, yeah, you did call Derek,

but, uh, he had to run
to the bathroom,

and he left his phone.

Where are you two?

Oh, I'm still
at my office working.

Aka Orphey Gene's.

Well, you better get
a bigger table,

pull up two more chairs,

because Vanessa and I have
a proposition

for our general manager.

Be there soon.

Okay, you are not gonna like

what I'm about to tell you.

Sorry to hear
you lost your job, man.

My schedule's been
pretty erratic these days,

but I'll shoot you a text
when I'm free.

Damn.

Mm. Old Navy friend.

You might be useful.

Zondi.

Tomas Navarro.
Yeah, it's been a minute.

My bad.
I've been swamped at work.

I made junior partner.

Thanks, man.

Hey, you still
at that tech firm?

Vice President? Nice.
Congrats, brother.

Yo, we need
to do dinner sometime.

I'd love to introduce
you to my girlfriend.

Shoot me some dates
and I'll make it happen.

Bet. Later.

Hoo-yah.

What happened?

We ran into Hayley at Uptown.

She was so upset
and pretty much broke down.

Yeah, we couldn't let her drive.

-So we brought her here.
-Oh.

Thank you,
that was the right thing to do.

Chelsea, sweetheart,
would you mind

-getting her some water, please?
-Yeah.

Come on.
Come on over here. Come on.

Hayley. Hey.

Sweetheart.

(Hayley crying)

Do you want Madison
to check you out?

MADISON:
Yeah, as I said when we were

on our way in, Hayley,
I'm happy to-

Thank you,
but I don't need a doctor.

I'm not in any physical pain,
just emotional.

I was already shaky
after the attack,

and now that the man responsible

has managed to get off the grid,
I don't know.

I just, I guess
I'm just freaking out.

BILL:
Okay, okay, okay. It's okay, honey.

I was so desperate.

I don't know.
I tried to get a bodyguard.

Hayley didn't want
to bother you with this

or add any stress with
everything you're going through.

I can't believe
you were worried about me

when you were falling apart.

Where's Thor?
You told him we wanted

to talk to him, didn't you?

And yet, I'm still here
instead of escaping

-when I had the chance.
-Thank you

so much, Derek.

Eva says you want to make

some kind of announcement,
plug the clinic

on TV and all that.

We want you
to be the one to do it.

-Feel free to say no.
-VANESSA: Derek,

this will be
a real press conference

for the opening of the clinic.

I want you to be the one
in front of the cameras doing

-the talking.
-I-I-I have

no experience giving speeches.

I'm not asking you
to give the State of the Union,

just to tell people
when the clinic is opening,

that it's free, and then, you
know, flash that cute smile.

Joey's smile is cuter.

He's got this sexy danger boy
thing going on.

Mm.

Joey's mine.

Back off.

Thank you for
looking out for Hayley.

Yeah, if you need anything,

don't hesitate to call.

I hope
you find some peace, Hayley.

It's an ongoing process.
Take it from me.

(sighs)

I am kicking myself

for not seeing
how distressed you were.

The last thing I want
is for you to blame yourself.

Okay? I'm good at-
or used to be, anyway-

hiding unpleasant
things from you.

But why would you do that?

Because you are
a powerful and important man.

You shouldn't have
to worry constantly

-about your fragile wife.
-Hey.

You're not fragile.
I see how strong you are.

And, Hayley, we're supposed
to be a team, right?

So I don't want you

protecting me from something
this important.

You understand?

Yes.

Yes, I will

keep the line
of communication open

when it comes to my fears.

Okay. All right.

But... how did you
even know who to go to

about being your bodyguard?

I went to Sammy.

Okay, I'm ready.

Uh, Chelsea, I don't want you
to end up like Hayley,

having an emotional
breakdown in a restaurant

because you didn't
talk to me about your feelings.

Are there some
lingering issues about Allison?

Making a double?
What's that all about?

Leslie Thomas.

Enough said.

And where the hell were you?

I pay you
to keep her out of my hair.

She managed to get
all the way back here

through a locked door
and got into

my private liquor stash.

Again.

I mean, what's the point
of all this

expensive
facial recognition software

if it doesn't
keep out the riffraff?

I'll see who was on the door
and who was monitoring

the security hub.
I'll talk to him.

Yes, you will,

but you haven't answered
my question.

Where were you?

I'm sorry, Vanessa. All right?

I went way too far. All right?

You have all my respect,

and I would never
steal your man.

Quiet as it kept,
you're a little scary.

I'm gonna need you
to teach me how you did that.

Well, Derek had
a brilliant idea

for a couple of
food trucks to set up

right outside of the clinic

and donate free meals,
along with informational flyers.

A real grassroots
communication campaign.

What a great idea.

Folks love free food,
and it's a way to include

the people that this clinic

-will serve.
-I'm not sure.

You're just disagreeing
because I like the idea.

I'm disagreeing because

where are the funds
coming from for that?

From any number of sources.

Wealthy people love to help.

Which wealthy people?

I mean, you're looking
in my deep pockets,

but what about your boyfriend's?

You know what I meant.

Do I, Ms. High and Mighty?

I'm a self-made businesswoman.
Who are you?

Leslie Thomas, creative
and builder of the first shouse

in Fairmont Crest.

That monstrosity where you plan
to have garden gnomes

-every two feet?
-And a moat.

-Tasteless.
-Elegant.

-Trashy.
-You want trash, look in the mirror.

-Mama...
-VANESSA: I don't need to.

The biggest heap is
sitting right in front of me.

Say it again, Blondie,

and I will snatch that bleached
weave out by the weft.

-Okay.
-VANESSA: This hair

is as natural as it comes,

LESLIE:
Hm, but I bet that

the drapes
don't match the carpet.

Well, your black hair
matches your heart.

I bet your heart is so cold
that Joey loads you

in the freezer every night.

VANESSA:
Your heart's so empty,

I can hear
the wind whistling through it.

You wanted to hire
Sammy to be your bodyguard?

I was afraid. My mugger could
be around the next corner.

I mean, you hired security
at the hotel.

How is this any different?

Because Sammy's
connected to Joey,

and you don't want
to owe Joey any favors.

Oh, but it's okay for you
to owe Joey favors.

You're the one who reached
out to him in the first place.

Besides, I know Sammy.

He's a good guy.

He gave me comfort

during one of my
worst moments of my life.

And I just thought
he might be able

to do the same
in this situation.

Okay.
All right, all right, all right.

Look, I'm gonna do whatever
it takes to make you feel safe.

You want to get a bodyguard?
We'll get you a bodyguard.

(scoffs)
Look, I'm just exhausted, Bill.

Maybe you were right, earlier,

when you said
we should just get out of town.

You know,
I-I could use a few days away

to clear my head.

Can we leave and go to St. Barts

as soon as possible? Please?

Why didn't you tell me you
were still having nightmares?

I just feel like
I should be over it by now.

Nightmares are
sometimes the brain's way

of working through something
difficult you've been through,

but if they're still happening,

there are really effective ways
to manage this,

Chelsea, you don't
have to just live with it.

I've always been able
to push past things.

You should talk to a therapist

who can put together
a treatment plan,

whether it's behavioral
or medication-based.

They'll know what's best.

You always go into doctor mode
when there's a problem.

I love that about you.

You want to find a cure.

Well, it's not a cure per se,

but I do want you to find
a way to manage this suffering.

There's no timetable
on processing trauma.

It's been a long day,

and I'll figure out a game plan,

but what I need right now is
to go home with my fianc�e,

have a glass of wine and relax.

That's self-medicating.
Not exactly my recommendation.

Maybe it is,
but it's with the best medicine

in the whole world. You.

Well, in that case,
I prescribe an extra dose

of love tonight

and schedule a follow-up.

All right.

You remind me
of an old dirty penny,

two-faced
and not worth a damn thing.

Listen, cheekbones, at least

I've earned
every penny in my life.

What have you ever earned
except your bad reputation?

All right!

That's enough.

Why are we here?

To help the less fortunate

in our community
receive healthcare.

Now, we're gonna have to get
past these petty differences

and figure out
how to work together.

And if that's
too much to ask, then...

we need to rethink
this partnership.

Go our separate ways.

Ah, no. Mm-mmm.

I put in too much money
and hard work into this venture

-just to give up.
-This is a memorial to Doug.

It matters to me.

Then you two have to find
a way to tolerate each other

for the good of the clinic.

For the good of the clinic.

Yes.

For the good of the clinic.

-Hug it out?
-Let's not push it.

-LESLIE: Good.
-DEREK: Okay.

Glad that's settled.

Now, we open in a few days.

I have shifts covered
for the first couple weeks,

but do we have a roster of
volunteers to assign after that?

We've got several doctors.

Ted, Carlton, cardiologists,

friends of Dr. McBride,
radiologists.

Enough doctors
and support to get started,

but we'll definitely
need a deeper well

of volunteers
to be consistently staffed.

We should discuss
partnering with Garland.

I can speak to Lia,
the chief of staff.

Well, maybe I should
be the one to do it,

since I'll be the one
coordinating with her.

And if the chief agrees
to the partnership...

(sighs)

...I'll do the press conference.

You will?

Yeah. Ah, I'll make
the announcement.

Oh. Is that acceptable to you?

(Derek laughs)

Where was I?

I was at Uptown,
waiting on the trucks

to verify the shipment.

Any problem?

Nothing I couldn't handle.

I got the guys
in the warehouse getting it out

to the distributors as we speak.

All right, good.

You can go.

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