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I know, deep down, you would love
if Bill admitted that getting with Hayley
was the worst mistake of his life.
The dream of millions of scorned wives.
I asked the hospital to prepare a DNR.
-She wants to quit her chemotherapy. -What?
I'm not sure I want to have another child anymore.
Bill no longer wants me to push out his big-ass baby.
Only way out is in a body bag.
-So he's dead. -Not yet.
[door opens and closes]
[keys clatter]
? ?
? ?
You know how Lia feels about us fraternizing at work.
If she catches us, we'll never hear the end of it.
-[floor indicator beeping] -Well, good thing
we're in the privacy of an elevator.
Except we're not exactly alone, are we?
GRAYSON: You worry too much.
Live in the moment.
[Ashley sighs]
? ?
? ?
Is the sauce-to-cheese ratio off again?
Hmm?
What is in those phones that are taking you away
from pizza night?
Just Stressy Chessy being a troll.
She's still blowing you up?
Anastasia's granddaughter is harassing you?
Pop, chill. It's not that deep.
Chessy beat me in our first impressions workshop,
and now she's rubbing it in my face. That's it.
But you've always been an old pro at meeting new people.
What happened?
It's different when you add in the pressure
of being perfect and saying nearly all the right things.
So it sounds like you lost the battle,
but you will win the war.
So how's prep with you and Jessica?
Fine.
Okay, now the truth.
Hopeless.
Tomas? Flirting with Lynette?
He's dating Bill's niece.
He would never flirt with anyone in Bill's office
unless he was trying to gain their trust
or get you to slip up.
But my case is closed.
There's nothing to go dig up anything up on me.
Wait.
Which means he's trying to get something on you.
And he's using me to do it.
It was more than that, Bill.
If you would have seen her face, she was terrified.
Thank God I walked in when I did.
Okay, okay. Just...
Listen, be more direct, Hayley. What exactly are you saying?
Your new junior partner sexually harassed a client.
So what's got you feeling hopeless?
The cotillion is supposed to be a fun experience.
Tell that to my two left feet.
What happened to your program dance instructor?
Even if you hired Misty Copeland,
the only way that this boy is getting better
is with a rhythm transplant.
But, hey, it's not like Jessica doesn't already know.
And yet she's still into you.
-Come on, guys. -[door closes]
Please, I just want to have a nice family night.
Stop bickering.
Listen to your pop.
No fighting on pizza night.
Save it for Taco Tuesday.
Thanks for joining us.
I thought we lost you to work.
You know this is important, Martin.
Uh, babe, no need to get intense.
I was kidding.
Something go wrong with your story?
You want to order from that Greek place you like,
and we can, um...
binge a new show?
A lamb gyro sounds delicious.
Great. I'll put in the order.
But I can't. Sorry.
Why?
Is it your mom?
I just have something I need to take care of.
Not everything's about my mom.
I wasn't implying that it was. I was only wondering.
Uh, I got to check in with the lab before I take off.
I'll call you later, okay?
Well, that wasn't confusing at all.
Sexual harassment.
-You know that's serious. -I agree.
Which is why swift action needs to be taken.
We have to believe women the first time.
Okay. Okay.
-Tell me exactly what you know. -[sighs]
Tomas was throwing his weight around
and trying to make it seem like he did Lynette a favor
by getting her case thrown out, like she owes him now.
I'm the one who got her charges dropped.
I know that and-and you know that,
but Tomas is running around here, playing hero.
And to imply
that that poor woman pay him back for it?
You know, it just makes me sick to my stomach.
Haven't you noticed how he's been running around here?
Treating Caroline like an intern?
Raising his voice at me?
He's been on a major power trip, Bill.
So you think he's forgotten who actually signs the checks?
Oh, I know he has.
The question is,
how is the real boss going to handle it?
Mi amor, what's shaking?
How long till you get here? I miss you.
I only have one more thing
-to wrap up, then I'm on my way. -[phone buzzing]
Uh, hold on, mamita.
It's Bill. Let me call you back.
Boss, what can I do for you?
You can get your ass in my office now.
Dude.
That was way too close for comfort.
Tell me about it.
I just knew Ashley was gonna turn around.
I would've started a full-on argument with her
to keep her attention before I let that happen.
Good.
Being able to think on your feet is key.
You impressed me today, man. That kiss was smart.
Thanks. I'm sweating bullets.
This was already risky, but now we're playing with fire.
Ashley can never find out about what we're doing.
-You know that, right? -Yeah, Jacob-
I mean, Rashad. I don't need a reminder.
You sure? I think you do.
Because you still refuse to break up with the very person
that could blow this whole thing up.
All it takes is one mistake.
Before you came along, I was doing just fine
-playing both sides. -Really?
'Cause I remember you about to confess your sins
not too long ago.
Look, you want me to trust you?
You're gonna have to trust me, too.
Ashley doesn't know anything. We're fine.
[phone buzzing]
Hey, Ashley.
What's wrong?
Oh, I'm just wonderful.
Just spiraling, holding a picture of Jacob.
-It's the only way I can see him nowadays. -Okay.
You're in desperate need of some girl time.
I don't know. I'm-I'm not much fun to be around right now.
Well, neither am I, so we're just gonna
have to make some joy.
-What's got you down? -[sighs]
After giving me the hottest kiss ever,
Grayson just totally blew me off tonight.
I am getting whiplash.
You want to talk about it?
Yes, but I don't want to spend the whole night
just worried about our guys, okay?
We need to focus on the positive.
You know what? You're right.
We are fully actualized women
capable of connecting on things more than just men.
Exactly.
I'll bring the food. See you soon.
Sorry I lashed out. I'm just tired.
I should probably hit the hay early tonight.
No need to apologize.
Oh, how was your rally?
Oh, you should've seen the turnout.
I mean, the place was packed to the brim.
I'll have Shonda text you photos.
The people are fired up.
Well, the people have spoken,
and they want the congressman to keep his seat.
Congratulations. I knew it would be successful.
Do you guys
want to say congrats to your pop on his big rally?
-Congratulations. -You did your big one.
What has gotten into you both?
It's cotillion.
It's not the dancing I'm worried about.
Jessica hates it.
She feels as if it's all about status and wealth.
You do realize the tradition runs deeper than that, right?
I do, but it goes against everything she believes in.
She's been anti-cotillion since the beginning.
But, hey, at least Jessica's not worried
about Chessy doing the most.
We have been over this.
You both have your own strengths.
But my strengths aren't as strong as Francesca
going to some fancy Swiss boarding school
and speaking, like, three languages.
One more and she'll be a polyglot.
Character is more than just crossing off a checklist.
You're a good person
with real accomplishments of your own.
Your pop is right.
You got the ball rolling on that free clinic.
And that is going to have a lasting impact for real people.
And you're putting in the volunteer hours
on top of holding it down with a rigorous school schedule.
Should I drop that in the group chats
that Chessy keeps adding me to?
You're getting swarmed with messages.
Jessica might dump me because I'm going along
with this whole thing. Why are we even doing this?
Jessica is not gonna break up with you
because of the cotillion. Smitty, back me up.
If this is about the brief, I just have to do...
This isn't about the Waterford case.
Then what's going on? You seem upset.
Is there anything you need to tell me about Lynette Wise?
I'm sorry, what?
I'll say it more plainly for you.
Did you or did you not sexually harass Lynette Wise?
Sorry, it's work.
You guys are always saying Samantha and I
are on our phones way too much,
and Dad is practically glued to his these days.
Hypocrisy, thy name is Smitty.
[chuckles] Cute. Watch it.
[phone buzzes]
Hey, Aunt Kat.
Hi.
I got your text about Chessy
getting a standing ovation in prep class.
You okay?
Not really.
Well, this is where your favorite auntie comes in.
I'm here as your self-esteem coach,
and that starts with your look.
You'll be ready to shine the next time
you're with your cohorts.
I don't know what I would do without you guys.
Well, that's what family's for. Now, you've got your shoes.
We're almost there with your dress fitting.
I've set up some sessions with a few makeup artists
to make sure your look is perfect,
and I'll check in with Donnell to make sure
he doesn't need anything.
He's done this before, so I'm sure he's already prepared.
I'm sure he could use the reminder.
Hey, Samantha, um, I'm gonna have to call you back.
[R & B playing]
All right, we've got spring rolls, we have stir-fry,
we have kung pao chicken, and
I even got you those churros you like for dessert.
You read my mind.
-Is wine okay for you? -Mm-hmm.
So...
...you still haven't heard from Jacob?
Nope.
I asked him to get together today,
but he turned me down flat.
Through your secret message system? Thank you.
He didn't even make an attempt
because of whatever it is he's doing out there,
and I don't know how much longer I can handle this.
Hey.
You are a lawyer married to a cop.
You have been mastering high stakes for a while now.
-Why don't you lean into that? -I did that.
And I-I swore it to everyone- myself, you, Elon-
that Jacob is smart and he's trained
and he will get through this assignment safely.
But I haven't even seen him.
It could've been anyone on the other end of that burner.
Ashley, I don't even know if my husband is alive.
Hey. I don't want you to talk like that.
I will not allow you to jump to conclusions.
It's not as big of a leap as you think.
Even his mother is worried.
How do you know that?
Izaiah asked if he could use my burner
so that she could talk to him.
She just wanted to hear Jacob's voice, just in case.
[groans]
She said that?
According to Izaiah, she did.
Like, h-how am I supposed to stay strong for my husband
if his own mother is worried?
And she's a 911 dispatcher?
-And she's married to the chief of police. -Exactly.
[sighs]
How am I supposed to continue to believe
in the best possible outcome
if his own family is about to break?
When was the last time you did something for yourself?
Please do not insult me by recommending a spa day.
Okay, you know what? From a professional standpoint,
it could help.
Look, being in a meditative space,
it helps you remember your truths,
like Jacob is really good at his job
and he is 100% coming back to you.
Naomi.
The only way through this
is for you to start believing again.
I'm really glad you came over.
Me, too.
Now... let's pig out, shall we?
We shall.
There was a guy before you,
and Ashley never came as near as she came today.
That guy was a complete stranger to Ashley,
something I'm definitely not.
Besides, she's not the only person I'm worried about.
What do you mean?
My wife's aunt and uncle both work at the hospital.
If one of them stepped on the elevator,
things could've gone way differently.
Well, you don't know that.
You said yourself, I think fast on my feet.
Yeah, man, there's not one thing you could've done
to prevent Ted or Nicole from noticing me
standing there right behind them.
I hear you, so-so what are we supposed to do?
We find a different location for the transfers.
It's becoming too unpredictable.
Yeah, but that's not our call to make, man.
Well, then we talk to whoever can.
Instead of meeting at Garland,
we find a different location that's been vetted.
Different place, different building,
different elevator, same routine.
You drop the bag, and I pick it up like normal.
I don't know, changing up the flow like that,
that-that makes me nervous.
What are you talking about?
This way, it's safer and helps us not get caught.
So what's the real reason you're being hesitant?
-Boss, you're wrong. -Do you want to rephrase that?
I just mean, I didn't harass anyone.
Lynette came here with a basket of muffins
to thank us.
And you responded by hitting on her.
Have you absorbed anything that I've been
trying to pour into you since your promotion?
A promotion that you're starting to make me regret?
Bill, I would never jeopardize your firm or my career.
Okay, then how do you explain what I saw?
When I walked in, it looked like you were gonna kiss her.
That was not about to happen.
Bill, this is just a misunderstanding.
No, this is a place of business,
and your behavior is both inappropriate
and completely unprofessional.
-You would know about that. -What did you just say?
Bill, come on. I'm in love with your niece.
-You know I didn't do this. -Well, my wife says otherwise.
Are you calling her a liar?
Oh, my God. That jacket is gorgeous.
I own a fashion brand, so I can't help
but say something when I see a beautiful piece.
Thank you. It was quite the steal.
Sorry. Where are my manners? I'm Kat.
I hear you know, uh, Hayley.
Hayley Hamilton.
Um, she's my cousin's stepmother.
Although she'd kill me if she heard me say that.
Wouldn't she?
Yeah. Hayley isn't having the easiest time here,
so I'm glad to know she has a friend like you.
How long have you two known each other?
Uh, you know, can I be honest with you?
Of course.
It's hard for me to make connections with women
because they take one look at me and they assume
the worst because I'm beautiful.
So you're saying you and Hayley have
such a deep friendship
that things like petty jealousy can't get in the way?
Jealousy.
You know, there is this one attorney
that her and I both know.
Every time that he looks at me, it makes my skin crawl.
It's like he's so into me
that he just can't contain himself.
I mean, any lesser of a woman wouldn't be able to handle that.
-Are you saying that Bill... -You know, it's a good thing
that I like my men tall, Black, and handsome.
I don't care how good they are at salsa.
So you know who I am?
Hmm.
Your picture is all over my attorney's office-
well, former attorney who wasn't worth a damn.
You know, he really dropped the ball on my case.
You mean your case that no longer exists?
[chuckles] Your man is failing miserably.
You probably shouldn't hitch yourself to that wagon.
My husband asked you a question.
-I'm not calling anyone anything. -Okay, look.
When we survived this very same thing a year ago,
I put you on the very review board
that was designed to ensure a safe work environment.
Why the hell would you, of all people, put us in this position?
Pauline never would've done this.
You've been acting entitled, your ego's sky-high,
and you haven't brought in a single new case.
You don't use the tools that I've given you.
You do not work your network
like I've continually instructed.
Why would I keep you around if you're not an asset?
Bill, your efforts as a mentor
have not been in vain, I can assure you.
I have listened to and implemented
every piece of advice you've ever given me.
And on top of everything else,
you have the audacity to disrespect my niece
and piss off my wife.
-Hayley, if I've offend... -Don't talk to her.
I'm talking to you.
Apologies all the way around.
I'll do better. I'll be better.
Yeah, 'cause you don't have a choice.
You got one option, Navarro. Fix this now.
If you fail to, you're gonna be out on your ass.
Get the hell out of my sight.
Come here, baby.
-You did the right thing. -Yeah.
Okay?
Is this really necessary?
Yes, when you are glued to these like you two-
well, three- and mine is in here, too,
and I'm in the middle of a campaign.
Look, we are going to connect over a Richardson-Smith
game night, and that's final.
But what if Jessica needs me?
You'll both survive. What should we play?
Monopoly? Taboo? Charades?
Pop, let me.
The goal of this game is word association.
Oh, yeah, I've been seeing videos of that online.
Where you count to three and you both name something.
Exactly. It's supposed to test whether you can
sync up with the people you're playing with.
Well, why don't you two do a practice run?
Okay, uh, one, two, three.
-Sky. -Blue.
Too easy.
All right, got it? Let's go.
One, two, three.
BOTH: Cloud.
Yay.
-I was thinking "aqua." -It was "beach" for me.
It also exposes your gaps. Should we play?
Absolutely. There's no game we can't conquer
with our family bond.
What is new in GraysonLand?
Oh, I wish I had an answer to that question.
Honeymoon phase is over?
Yeah, it's so bizarre.
It's like, when we first started hanging out,
I couldn't pay Grayson to give me space.
He was always down to grab a bite or
catch a movie or hang at my place.
And now he's not?
I get these little glimpses, but mostly he just blows me off.
Like he did tonight.
I thought you said you needed this girl time as much as I did.
I suggested his favorite Greek place,
and he just totally shut me down.
He gave me some vague reason about having other plans.
Maybe he did.
I don't know if he's losing interest or...
...if he's cheating on me.
Okay.
Now it's my turn to tell you not to overreact.
Only a fool would step out on you, Ashley.
And Grayson seems like a reasonable guy.
If he couldn't hang out tonight,
I'm sure there was a good reason.
Look, man, this isn't the kind of situation
where you want to ruffle feathers.
You really think the big boss cares
about the specific details of how his product travels?
Even if he doesn't, the person who's scheduling the drops will.
We'd have to convince him to change the plan,
and that's not gonna go over very well.
Wait, I thought you said you didn't know about who sets up
-the drops at the hospital. -I don't.
Then what makes you think it won't go over well?
Look, man, I've been doing this longer than you, all right?
There's a vibe that I get over the phone.
Okay, look, for me, my-
I guess you can call him my supervisor-
he shoots me a text when it's time to hit Garland,
but we've at least met face-to-face
and spoke over the phone.
So remind me again how it works with you?
You want me to trust you, right? You got to trust me, too.
They text me from the same number every time.
They let me know when you're on your way.
Okay, so that means it's only one person
who's running point at this part of the operation.
I guess I could text them and ask for a new location.
No, you know what? Call them.
That way we can learn a few things about the person
in the process, and you can make your argument.
Do it, man. Make the call.
Okay, I know I'm new to this, but, Tyrell,
your sister said "orange" and your dad said "veggie."
And the first thing that came to your mind was "smile"?
I was remembering the good times with Jessica.
MARTIN: Come on, let's start over, family.
-One, two, three. -[phone chimes]
-Vacation. -Capture.
-Dumped. -Crown.
What happened, Smitty?
Sorry, no, let's... let's go again.
Okay.
-One, two, three. -[phone chimes]
-TYRELL: Loneliness. -MARTIN: Puppies. -SAMANTHA: Loser.
Funeral.
-How about we take a break? -Yeah.
No, no, no. Let-Let's try one more time.
Okay, um...
-One, two, three. -[phone chimes]
-Love. -Depression. -Inferior.
[phone chimes]
Sorry.
Thank you, sweetheart.
Well, now I got to start damage control and speak to Lynette.
No, no, no. I can reach out to her and make sure she's okay.
-Are you sure? -Yeah.
And she may feel more comfortable with a woman.
Yeah, yeah.
Well, thank you.
Looks like I'm gonna have to keep Tomas
on a tighter leash from here on out.
Or you can unclip it altogether.
I mean, it's no telling who else he's done this to.
A man like that is a repeat offender, Bill.
Ah, well, come on.
I think that's a bit of a stretch.
I mean, he did seem pretty shocked.
Maybe it was just a misunderstanding.
No, you didn't see the fear in her eyes. I did.
Tomas is trouble.
Listen, this is your firm, your decision,
but I just want you to ask yourself this-
are you really okay with Tomas playing your niece for a fool?
Because if someone was trying to coerce me,
you'd have their head on a platter.
If I were you, I'd be careful how you speak to me.
Mm. Now, Kat, that hurts.
I thought we were becoming friends.
You and Hayley are hiding something. I know it.
I've been cleared of any wrongdoings, hon.
Right. Embezzlement.
You were cheating someone then, and you're cheating someone now.
Has Attorney Navarro been discussing my case
during his pillow talk?
Tomas would never violate attorney-client privilege.
Took me all of five minutes to look you up
and find your case myself.
I don't believe you.
I will have him disbarred for discussing my personal business.
Tomas is an officer of the court.
He would never do anything to risk his license.
Why are you so curious about me?
You seem triggered. Have I pushed a button?
You know, you may want to work on your technique
before you try this again.
Maybe next time you'll be a little bit more convincing.
Well, if it isn't the Latinx Perry Mason.
Let's go somewhere else.
On my account?
I was just leaving. I wasn't really feeling the ambiance.
Maybe I'll take my newfound glory
and go explore Chocolate City.
Tell your boss I said thanks again.
Later, Katie.
That bitch knows my name.
And after talking to her,
I know more than ever
that she and Hayley are up to something.
Yeah, you'd be right.
Why are you so nervous, man? Just make the call.
Put it on speaker.
[line rings]
Now what?
Well, you can call back
and make sure it rings completely this time.
What, so I can end up like Max?
Blowing up their phone is stupid and reckless.
We need this to happen, Grayson.
I don't know about that.
Fine. Just go with your first mind
-and shoot him a text. -And then you'll be satisfied?
What are you talking about? This is about the both of us, man.
What happens the next time we're standing
in the elevator and Ashley walks on?
Or what if she notices me in the parking lot?
Or better yet, what if she asks
what's in your unmarked insulated bag?
Fine, fine, I will send the text, but that's it.
This is my ass on the line with the contact.
That's all I'm asking for.
[sighs]
I don't know, maybe this is how Tomas loves.
I mean, not everyone is capable of being the man
that you are to me,
which is why I thank God for you every day.
But...
I don't know, it just makes me wonder, though.
If he is brazen enough to do this at work,
what else is he doing?
Getting numbers while Kat runs to the restroom at dinner?
I mean, and didn't you tell me
that he came up with an excuse
when she was trying to move in with him?
Yeah. Yeah, yeah, he did.
You think he was trying to keep her at bay?
Yeah. All while maintaining his own privacy
in his own space.
Look, you know, it's just a shame
that he let this promotion go to his head.
He thinks he's smarter than you.
Oh, no. No, that-that would be a grave mistake.
My opinion?
Cut the cord before he tarnishes
everything that you've worked for.
Like, he's just not worth the investment anymore.
Well... you and Tomas haven't exactly been
getting along very well lately.
Okay, well, maybe my spirit picked up on all his foul ways.
Hmm. But it didn't before?
When you tried to use him to make me jealous?
Listen, we are talking about
what Tomas is doing to your firm and your legacy right now.
I'm just a concerned wife, babe.
You sure about that?
[scoffs] So now you're calling me a liar?
Of course not. No, I believe you,
but I'm not about to fire Tomas, okay?
I mean, actually, he reminds me of myself at that age.
You know, full of potential but mistakenly
thinking with the wrong parts.
But you've never harassed anyone.
That's right.
And Tomas will be dealt with accordingly.
But I'm not gonna cut him loose yet.
He messes up again, though,
even Kat wouldn't be able to save him.
I'm telling you, Lynette set off every instinct in my body.
She's up to something, and Hayley's involved.
I just don't know how yet.
And she had the nerve to try to trip me up
by saying she'd get you disbarred.
-What? -Don't worry, I shut her down.
But get this, when I mentioned finding
her dirt online, her whole entire vibe changed,
like that was supposed to be impossible.
-My instincts don't lie. -Kat...
I was the one who realized Eva was sketchy,
and look at all the damage she and her evil mother
have unleashed in the last year.
I just need a little bit more time,
and I am gonna crack Lyin'-nette wide open.
No, you won't.
Why? I thought you were just as concerned
that she and Hayley were up to something.
Bill just threatened to fire me, that's why.
Hayley got in his head, saying I...
I sexually harassed Lynette.
What?
I don't know what those two are up to, but I don't care.
I can't care. Not when my career is on the line.
[sighs] I'll just call Bill.
No, I'm serious. That'll only make it worse.
I can fix this.
Look, Kat, you and I come from very different places, okay?
I've worked too hard to get here just to throw it all away.
Misunderstanding or not, I can't risk
getting fired just to stick it to Hayley.
Well, what about the truth?
It doesn't matter.
Not when my family in Puerto Rico is relying on me.
It's not worth losing everything.
Whatever you say. It's not my fight.
Do you really think Grayson is seeing other people?
In my heart of hearts? No.
But what else explains the sudden busyness?
Remember how intense he was when I met you guys at Uptown?
He was beating himself up over some mistake he made at work.
He's very committed to his job.
And his mother.
And didn't you mention he's covering her medical bills?
Well, then...
maybe he's getting some sort of certification
to get a promotion at work or, um...
he picked up a freelance gig to earn some extra cash.
Well, he is working this medical concierge service part-time,
but if that's what's taking up his time,
why wouldn't he just tell me that?
I have told him that he doesn't have
to manage his mother's illness alone.
How'd he react to that?
Honestly, he gets...
really cagey about her.
Mm. So he's a mama's boy.
-[groans] -No, I'm not joking.
-[laughs] -I'm speaking from experience.
Jacob can do no wrong in Darlene's eyes,
and he loves it.
The first dinner we all had together,
Darlene hardly cracked a smile at me the whole time.
How do you compete with that?
Well, over time, he'll learn how to prioritize
his two favorite gals.
And then, before you know it,
you're ruining it by saying no
when his mom asks to use your secret phone
so she can talk to her son while he's working undercover.
Okay, hey.
Enough about me, let's get back to you.
No, no. We are still on you.
My-my point is, is that you and Grayson will rebound.
I-I promise that whatever he's keeping from you
is nowhere near as daunting as what Jacob's up to.
-What's he saying? -I'm working on it.
-What? -It's not happening.
Why? What'd he say? Let me see.
No, no, it-it's over.
And-and-and-and-and asking questions
isn't gonna get this result we're looking for, all right?
Damn it.
All right, well, maybe I can work it from my side
or try to reach your connect myself.
Listen, my boss doesn't mess around.
You don't want to rub her the wrong way, all right?
Our-our best option is just hope for the best.
Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
All good, man. Thanks for trying.
I got to go.
[phone buzzing]
Oh, uh, it's work. Sorry, it'll be quick.
Hey, what's up?
Ashley almost caught me doing a drop today.
What'd you do?
Grayson distracted her, but he slipped up
and mentioned his contact at the hospital.
That's huge.
Okay, what's his name? I'll start pulling info.
Not a he. The person doing the drops is a she.
So there's a woman at Garland Memorial
connected to the plasma ring.
Yep.
Now we just narrow it down.
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