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PREVIOUSLY

He followed her into
a bathroom stall.

They exited 9 minutes later.

- I hooked up with Harold.
- Anna, no!

I told him today,
and I was adamant,

that it would never
happen again.

PBLD is screwed?

In four months, I might not be
able to pay my staff anymore.

At our age,

if we still can't love one
another without hurting each
other...

well, as they say in baseball,
three strikes and we're out.

I can cancel Monique's interview
if it'll be too hard on you.

Please don't.

- I'm guessing
Anna's doing well?
- She's on fire!

Single as ever.

I was careless and signed a man
posing as a trans woman.

I had 10,000 copies printed!

I was sure of its success!
How do we fix this?

We'll call Naomie Cardin

and invite her to
a high-level meeting.

We'll bring in all
parties involved,

including Léo, aka Arielle,
and you, Ms. Beaumont.

A trans woman as well.

I want no part in this.

Thanks for being here, Monique.

For those who don't read
the tabloids,
Monique's my ex-mother-in-law.

She's not always easy.
Actually, she rarely is,

but I dated her daughter, so
that might explain it.

- Not a relapse?
- Not at all.

- This is really good.
- That's what I thought too.

Still, I'm no Livia Rose.

- The trans author?
- Yeah.

She's reading it.

I have a feeling she'll tell us
to burn every copy.

Hope for the best,
prepare for the worst.
It's totally my style.

- How are you feeling today?
- Better.
Around 88 % functional.

Great.

Honestly, guys,
I'm really happy.

I'm excited to record
my podcast.

I haven't felt this good in
a while. Thanks to you two.

I'm glad to hear that.

So I was thinking.

I could pay to build an
extension for my room.

We'd each have our quarters.
It would be like
Three's Company.

I haven't seen that show.

I bet that's whacko Monique.

That's no way to talk about
your first guest.

- Right.
- Yeah.

I'll tone it down.

I deleted your number.

Can we talk?

ANNA COMES HOME

Thanks.

Have you talked
to your mom lately?

What did she do this time?

She called me at work.

She said she was going through
emotional turmoil with
your father.

- What?
- She was tipsy.
Your father was there.

- Wait, he was at her place?
- Affirmative.

I wasn't sure
if she was hinting

that she felt threatened,
so I went to check on her.

Are you sure it was my father?

Yes. You have
the same big blue eyes.

She even introduced me

as the idiot ex who
might be their son-in-law
if I wasn't so heartless.

Oh my God. I'm so sorry.

Thanks for letting me know.
I appreciate it.

What if I told you...

...she's right?

I should've given
us another chance.

Okay, the feeling's
not mutual.

Things are
complicated right now.

I just went through something
with someone else.

Your mother said
you were single.

Yeah, well, she doesn't know.
It was very new.

Bad timing?

Yes, bad timing.

Keep your mom updated about
your relationship status.

Yeah...

So, did you catch the person
who torched my Mercedes?

I know the truth.

Your lies always
catch up with you.

- What did he want?
- Nothing important.

It didn't look like nothing
from the look on your faces.

I know I'm the elephant
in the room.
You would tell Pat everything.

He wanted to get back together.

- You said no?
- Of course.

Didn't we say it wouldn't work
with the other person?

- What other person?
- Someone you don't know.

Even if we can't be together,
I can't just turn
my feelings off.

It's not that simple.

What would you do if
Mr. Complicated wasn't
in the picture?

Now that's the real question.

We're running late.

Who's the other guy?
Some loser?

No, a doctor.

- Are you still at 88 %?
- Even at 80 %, I'll be fine.

- Hey!
- Hello, thank you.

- Feeling better, Mr. Bernier?
- Much.

- Thanks for
your good vibes, Noor.
- Can we talk?

- Can I get settled first?
- It's urgent.

Follow me.

- Thanks, Noor.
- My pleasure.

Good morning, everyone.

- Hi, Anna.
- Hi, J-C.

I met with Naomie Cardin
yesterday after everyone left.

- She agreed to--
- Your wonderful plan B.

Tomorrow, everyone involved
is meeting here.

- My plate's full.
- Mine too.

I think what
everyone's trying to say is

that we shouldn't have to work
on a project that goes against
our values.

All right.

There will be four people.
I'm not sure how many
cameras we'll need.

It'll probably need editing,
but I'd still like to
keep it lively, okay?

- I'm on it.
- Okay.

Wonderful.

Why make me
Senior Account Manager
if Anna keeps calling the shots?

- We were losing Marlène.
- You don't know that.

Actually, I do.
I heard the whole conversation.

Behind my back?

Wow... you really trust me.

You tried to shove your plan
down her throat, just like
with Mayor Deschamps.

- Didn't I ask you to adapt?
- You also asked us to
work as a team.

Everyone was on board
with plan A.

Well, that was your opportunity
to show leadership

and not cave to their
discomfort like I
would've done.

In that case...

No, I'm not reading that.
Take a few days to think,
like Céleste.

I'm not Céleste.

All right, so Mia just gave me
her resignation.

Are you serious?

If you made her resign,
we deserve to know.

I didn't. I refused
but it was her choice.

Can you tell us more?

It's obvious she wasn't
happy here.

It happens all the time.

Life goes on.
So what's the plan
for tomorrow's podcast?

- Érika can help me.
- Absolutely.

Céleste, you'll handle the
high-level meeting?

We're calling it
"high-level" now?

That wasn't very professional.

Might be what you need to start
questioning yourself.

I love having you on the team,
but seriously...

She's not the only one.

None of us are comfortable
with your plan B.

I know, but Marlène Beaumont
is our client.

That can't always
be your excuse.

Sure, but stop with
the echo chamber stuff

where everyone thinks alike
and has the right and need to
cancel others.

- Wow, that's insulting.
- I mean.

Maybe just this once,
despite how important she is,

the client will have
to pay for her mistake.

It's a mistake, Pat,
but you two can't see it.

- It's not that we don't see it.
- No.

Clients can't always win.

Fine, Léo Morin pretending
to be a trans woman
is questionable behaviour,

but he hasn't killed anyone.

So murder is
your new standard...

Democracy is under threat
around the world,

but what keeps you up at night
is an author pretending to be--

Okay! I think we all
need a timeout.

We can't be late
for our Zoom meeting.

Let's go.

Seriously?

You swore you were at
least 88 % functional.

Okay, so there's
some variation.

I'm not having a meeting
with you like this.

- Do I look like
I'm at 88 % now?
- No, I'd say 68 %, at best.

I'll apologize later.

We'd love to work
with Mr. Marsolais.

Great, we're happy
to hear that.

What about Dr. Fréchette?

Mr. Marsolais really insisted
that he be part
of the campaign.

That's a bit tricky.

- Are we in a safe space?
- Yes, of course.

We have nothing against
Dr. Fréchette,

but imagine if everyone in
Québec started requesting
colonoscopies before age 40.

The healthcare system would
collapse.
We're struggling as it is.

You like the idea,
but the answer's no?

No, we do want to work
with Mr. Marsolais,

but we're aiming for a campaign
with broader appeal.

Such as?

The youth outdoing themselves.

Young people who are comfortable
in their own skin
have better mental

and overall health.

Okay, so Dr. Fréchette is out.

You're on board with a campaign

about passion and balance
with Maestro Fréchette.

Marsolais, I mean.

With such a high-profile
spokesperson,

I can get the Health and Social
Services Ministries involved.

That guarantees
a bigger budget.

We could aim for
a five-year campaign.

It's a great timeframe
to fuel a campaign.

Good! When do we meet
our little genius?

- I'll talk to him
and get back to you.
- Perfect.

Thank you, bye.

- Five years? Not bad.
- Yeah, it's great.

- How about we meet
Jean-Michel at 2 p.m.?
- That works.

However, if I'm being selfish,

now that Dr. Fréchette
is officially out...

He's fair game.

You have to admit,
it's an interesting twist.

It is, but what about Samuel?
Is that over?

- Don't mess with me.
- The doctor must
be a great lay.

Come on, it's not like
I'm comparing them.

You really seemed
to miss Samuel.

You ended things with
the doctor already.

Tell him he won't be
a spokesperson and move on.

- Why are you like this?
- Just sleep with Harold then!

Your percentage keeps
fluctuating, and it just
dropped again.

♪ Mom!

@ What did the prodigal child
do now?

It's not as much Anna as
the fact I said yes to Antoine.

It's a podcast;
only a very small segment
of the population will listen.

- Let's cool our jets.
- Yes, but it's live.

We have a lot of baggage.
He could eat me alive.

You realized that on
the day of the interview?

Patrick's very good at making
you see the bright side.

Kimi, I really need
a winning strategy.

Remind me how much
I charge for that?

Damn.

- Damn, as in
your eyes are bleeding?
- Damn, I'm happy.

Fucking happy.

♪ Rock and roll, baby.

@ Since Mia is out of the
office, I finished her interview
plan.

I prepared some
questions for you.

I appreciate
the effort, darling,

but I've got
it all figured out.

That's great.

Let's hope Ms. Brodeur
is on the same page as you.

Right.

Hello, Mr. Marsolais.
They're wait...

It's a great plan,
when you think about it.

I'll say it again.

If my goal was to do
the campaign with Dr. Fréchette

how is it a good plan for me
if he's not involved at all?

I think it's time for us
to put our cards on the table.

- My dear friend--
- Did you like fucking him
in the bathroom?

Hm?

Should I pull up the photos,
or are you done taking me
for a fool,

my dear friend?

- Photos?
- Of you two fucking!

In the bathroom.

A PI followed you.

- Anna, you should know better.
- You're right.

But you went as far as hiring
someone to follow her,
Jean-Michel.

Don't "Jean-Michel" me.
I had the PI follow Harold,
not her.

I wanted to be prepared.

I never imagined my friend
would backstab me.

First, it has nothing
to do with you.

Second, let's accept
he's not gay.

Who cares which team
he plays for!

You knew I liked him,
and you slept with him anyway.

You can see it that way,
Jean-Michel...

Okay, Pat, I think it's time.

Time for what?
I'm just trying to understand.

Either you fire Anna,
or I'm leaving PBLD.

No, it was my mistake.

- I'll resign.
- No.

What you did, Anna,
was unprofessional
and completely out of line.

I understand why you're upset.

So moving forward, I'd like
to take care of you personally.

Deal?

It wasn't one of the options.

- Please. It was my mistake.
I'll resign!
- No. Stop.

Jean-Michel, everybody
makes mistakes.

Too bad for you.

Did the handsome Harold
mention he's married?

- He's married?
- He never told me.

He probably made that up
to get back at you.

- He's your biggest client.
- Yes, that's true.

I've been putting up
with his shit for years.

I'm at the end of my rope.
I'm done.

So you're choosing me?

- You really had sex
in the bathroom?
- It was so hot.

- Where the hell is she?
- I've texted her three times.

- Call her.
- We've been at war
since yesterday.

We're supposed to be getting
my career back on track.

Straight to voicemail.

Worst case, you could
interview Anna.

- Ex-mother-in-law,
ex-girlfriend?
- That's ridiculous.

You won Gemini awards.
Ironic, isn't it?

We're looking for solutions.

We need to get ready,
or we'll be late.

To interview myself?
I knew this was a terrible idea.

Hello, hello!
Wow, what a beautiful bunch!

Thanks for being
on time, ladies.

I provide emotional support
to Mommy dearest.

Christ, were you trying
to give me a heart attack?

They swore you got
your life together again.

Don't get smart with me.

All right, everything's fine.
We're going to record
a great podcast.

♪ Yes sir.

@ Quick group picture
for social media.

Antoine, please.
Okay, great. Thank you!

Ladies, please follow me.

Un momentito, por
favor, young man.

- I need a moment.
- Yes.

I'm just going to see...

Since we're on a break,

I think it would be best if
you left during my interview.

- Are you serious?
- Yes.

I mean, you did call one
of my exes for backup.

That says a lot about
your mental state.

Your father showed up
at my house.
I bet you enrolled him.

You better show up to
our next therapy session.

Otherwise, I'll be the one
ordering a 20-year break.

So if you'd like to see me
while you're still alive...

Very funny.

- You should be a screenwriter.
- Very clever!

It's lovely how connected you
two are, but it's showtime.

Antoine, break a leg.
I believe in you.

Thanks, Anna.

- Sit down!
We're about to start.
- In my script, I show up late.

What the hell
are you talking about?
Have you lost your mind?

If you keep up that attitude,

you'll see that an hour-long
podcast won't fix your career.

So in my version of the scene,
I show up late.

Do whatever the hell you want.

Okay, we're live in 5...
4... 3...

Hello, friends.

I can't tell you
how much I've missed you.

I couldn't wait to be back.

HAROLD CAN YOU CALL ME?

I have a goal
with this podcast.

To feature public figures

who also had
to reinvent themselves

in order to get back on track.

This is when...

I should be introducing
my dear ex-mother-in-law.

She's the poet and former
journalist, Monique Brodeur.

- Unfortunately--
- Antoine!

I'm here.

Ah, Antoine!

- Eh, oui.
- Ah.

I was listening in the car,
and it was wonderful
hearing your voice.

Always a great liar!

- I brought a guest.
- Kimikaze.

- Kimi to my friends.
- In case you're boring.

She's got spunk.

So you're single now?

The dandy running through
Vancouver forests to unleash
his anger and lust for life?

We're off to a great start.

I'm a hostage on my own show.

We just want to make sure
the first episode isn't a dud.

Wonderful.

So here's my first question.

In your case,

what derailed your career, so
to speak?

In my case,

I'd say it's ageism.

My bullshit detector
says otherwise, Monique.

Don't tell me your reputation
had nothing to do with it.

I must agree with
our handsome host on this one.

- Sorry.
- All right, then.

What we really want to know is,
when did you become
a "has-been."

- Doing it for the ratings?
- I wouldn't be against it.

You can't move forward until
you can talk about the past,

even the messy parts.

One morning, I found myself
face to face with Edgar Benoît,

a great philosopher.

My researcher had a cold,
and all I had was half
a page of notes.

After that, I was a lot less
delicate about pointing out
how thin the file was.

So you scolded
a sick researcher,

but your bad reputation doesn't
explain why you disappeared.

♪ Come on!
- Oui, come on, Monique!

@ Apologies, I got carried away.

Yes. What happened is...

In order to perform better,
I may have abused

certain substances.

- What substances exactly?
- Snow White.

I was on... snow.

So you were a coke addict!

Not at all. I wasn't buying it
by the kilo.

It was occasional
for a little boost.

Monique, you lost your job.
Someone must have noticed.

Of course. I was summoned

to the boss' office.

It wasn't a huge scandal
or anything.

You went to rehab?

Hello, Poop Magazine?

Are you listening to Antoine
Girard's fabulous podcast?

No? You should.

If you're looking for
your next clickbait sensation,

you're in luck.

I'm only human...

Wasn't this supposed to help us
book future guests?

It was.

I've come a long way.

FROM MARLÈNE: TALKING ABOUT HER
ADDICTION, NOT HER NOVEL?!!!

We all have to free ourselves
from our inner prison.

Hello?

Hey, how was the meeting?

Interesting...

How about I drop by your place
and tell you all about it?

In person, absolutely,
but my place is a mess.

Let's meet somewhere.
I'll text you the address, okay?

Monique Brodeur, Kimikaze, e,
thank you so much
for being here.

- I'll see you again soon.
- God willing.

And cut!

♪ Wow!

@ What the fuck
is your problem?
- What? We put on a show.

You painted me as some
drugged-out prostitute.

You showed up late with
a drag queen.
I matched your energy.

You bargain bin Joe Rogan!

And you're just
annoyingly standing there!

Okay, that's enough.

You didn't like it?

It's not what I had in mind
if we want more guests.

I was trying to do a hot seat.
I guess I missed the mark.

- We got some
interesting comments.
- Like what?

People loved the banter.
They said it's dramatic, funny.

Kimi comes up a lot.

Kimi isn't even on the show.
What about me?

You?

Well... @marc3456ihatemondays
liked your tone.

How many people tuned in?

We started at 243.

- Thousand?
- Of course not.

I've told you before,

viewership is lower than TV.

243 people?

But we ended up with 2,500.

That's great.
Live numbers usually drop.

Exactly. The good news
is viewership grew
during the hour.

So the numbers are
good for a podcast,

but my tone was wrong?

- We can work on that.
- Yeah, sure.

Wonderful. We won't let up.

Sorry to disappoint you.

It would've pushed me
out of my comfort zone,

but maybe it's not such
bad news after all.

You said we couldn't date
because we'd be
working together.

- That's true, but...
- But what?

If I want more than
a bathroom quickie,

you'd have to be available.

I didn't think I'd have to ask.

I've been in a relationship
for 10 years.

My wife's name is Judith.
We've been married for four.

We sleep in separate rooms.

Does Judith know?

No. Not yet.

You're the first woman
I've been with outside
my marriage.

I've met plenty
of men like you.

I wouldn't have been
against seeing a married man.

But you should've
had the choice.

Isn't it obvious I'm into you?

What I feel
doesn't matter anymore.

Anna, I'm not perfect.

I was gonna tell you.

But you didn't.

- Hey!
- Hi.

- Did we miss anything?
- Mia was getting
us a round, but...

J-C wasn't invited?

Sorry, but he's not
part of my plan.

What plan?

I know this will upset
some of my exes,

but Anna's the one
that got away.

Right, you say that,
but what happened with...

It started off strong.

- Should I keep watching?
- No.

If you were planning
to have dinner with
Monique and Antoine,

- I'd reconsider.
- Did it get messed up?

You could say that.

- How was your evening?
- You really want to know?

Jean-Michel wasn't lying.

I didn't realize we'd set
ourselves the goal
of finding out this quickly.

- Efficiency is
our mantra, right?
- Right.

How do we feel?

Not great,

but don't worry,
tomorrow's a new day.

I'm not feeling
very confident about tomorrow.

I believe we have a solid plan.

Sometimes I fear
I'm dragging the agency down.

Thanks.

I brought one of his
rejected manuscripts, in case.

Great. Now, we just have to
stay calm,

no matter what.

- No vaping, please.
- That's what
you're worried about?

I know it's a lot,
but people will scrutinize
your every move.

Everything's being recorded.

- Did you talk
to Monique Brodeur?
- No, not yet.

I don't understand why people
have to air their dirty laundry
in public.

It's almost pathological.

That's a loaded topic.
On that note,
I'll be right back.

Change of heart?

Not exactly.

We want to stay professional,
so we're handing
in our resignations.

- Effective immediately.
- We'll pick up our stuff.

- It wasn't an easy decision--
- Okay, wait.

I understand that
you don't feel respected,

but right now isn't the time.

Let's talk tomorrow.

I promise I'll find a better
way to do things around here.

Deal?

Naomie Cardin will
be here any minute.

We're not here to negotiate.

We're opening our own agency.

- Probably Respecto.
- Or Voxy.

Sounds promising.

We're still working
on the name, but we've already
secured our first client.

We have Maestro Marsolais's
full support.

- Hello, I'm Léo Morin.
- Yes!

Follow me, your publisher's
eager to see you.

Are you sure?

Pack your things
and get the hell out.

Ms. Beaumont, your author.

What gives?

Arielle returns calls,
but Léo can't be bothered?

I listened to your messages
full of insults and I'm not
a masochist.

You fucking showed up at my
office pretending to be
a woman.

I should sue you.

Ms. Beaumont, please.

- Everything's ready.
- Thanks, J-C.

♪ Hey.

@ I do everything I can
to stay afloat.

- You have to admit...
- I'll give you that.

We didn't see this coming.

Should we burn the place down?

Like you did with the Mercedes.

Burn everything,

start over, and say
screw everything else.

In our wildest dreams,
we could do that.
Start a huge bonfire.

Not to sound like my mother,

but I never thought
they'd do this to me.

- Stay here.
I'll handle everything.
- You don't have to.

- Are you sure?
- Yes. I'm stronger now.

Thanks to you.

Take some time to process this.

Are we ready?

Every manuscript goes
through my committee,

but my assistant alerted me
when we received this novel.

It really stood out.

I agree. The novel is excellent.
It's very moving.

In my opinion,
some parts lack authenticity,

but not everyone would
see it that way.

One night in Brazil,

I met a woman
named Sabrina Luz.

Probably the most beautiful
woman I'd ever seen.

It's crazy, but those three
hours we spent together
changed my life.

Sorry, excuse me.

We kissed. We danced.

Then we went to her place.
We kept talking.

That's when she told me
she still had a penis.

That was a first for me.

But what I felt for her
was so strong that I told myself
it shouldn't matter.

I should just live
this experience with her.

But I hit a mental block.
I couldn't go through with it.

I saw the disappointment
in her eyes.

I thought about how she felt

and how many times
she must've been rejected.

That's what inspired me.

I wanted to work
through my reaction.

So I put myself
in Marianne's shoes.

Every morning,
I dressed as Marianne,
my character, to write.

It was my way
of respecting her.

By pretending to
be Arielle Lahaie?

That seems disrespectful.

I understand that my creative
process may seem questionable.

You could've written
it as Léo Morin.

It's a very compelling story.

I don't like autobiographies,

and I don't think you need to
experience something firsthand

to portray it well.

I'm an author.
I need to invent things.

But you hid behind
a fake identity.

That makes it harder
to support your process.

I'd love to publish it,
but I'm just as uncomfortable
with the situation.

What's stopping you
from reconsidering?

Name one publisher who
can afford to throw $100,000
out the window?

My first novels were rejected.

I didn't want to risk
being told I wasn't allowed
to write it,

so I signed it
as Arielle Lahaie.

Perhaps those rejections
are the reason this novel
turned out so good.

I reviewed another one
of your manuscripts.

Trust me, the reading committee
was very generous.

That's your opinion.

Maybe we should avoid
getting too confrontational.

What do you think, Livia?

When I see Arielle's name
on the cover?

I'm not a social experiment.

I'm lucky to live in a society
that's relatively accepting,

but that's not the case for all
my trans brothers and sisters.

Even if your actions were
sincere, they could have
serious consequences.

Naomie, we agreed
you'd have the final say.

We have enough material
to produce a thorough
and compelling report,

but what I think
isn't that relevant.

What matters is supporting
Livia and the trans community.

Thank you. I appreciate that.

Yesterday, I told my boyfriend,

"There's no way
I can support this.
It's too twisted."

Being someone who's always
trying to do better,

and to stay open-minded...

there's a real journey
in the story you're telling.

I don't want to dictate
what you can and can't do.

You'd be open to letting us
publish the book?

It's still hard for me
to say yes. It wouldn't be
a wholehearted yes.

However, if you added
a wraparound band to the book

with a decoy title.

Mr. Morin's name could appear
on the front and back sides.

We'd explain the situation

and encourage readers to
consult Ms. Cardin's report.

That's something
I could live with.

That shows a great deal
of openness.

I agree.

We can do that.

I'm sorry if I hurt you.

Are we going to talk about
our friends who resigned?

No.

We managed to save
La Marge Publishing.

- We'll talk about
them tomorrow.
- Okay.

- Will you call
one of your guys?
- I don't know.

- You don't know,
or you won't say?
- Should I call Samuel?

How did you feel
when you saw him yesterday?

If Harold wasn't in the picture,
I would've thrown myself at him.

- But Harold gives
you goosebumps.
- Yes!

We're both really dumb.

We always try to be honest
and do the right thing.

I'm not sure burning a Mercedes
counts as the right thing.

Not that, of course.
You were struggling.

But take Rachel, for example.

You could've sued her
for trying to end your contract.

- You would've made
a pretty penny too.
- That would've been dishonest.

I was already doubting myself.
She just pushed me
in the right direction.

Sure, but you could've
reflected on it
and still made money.

- You chose to be ethical.
- Now, I'm ethical and poor.

Exactly.

You could pursue both.

- What do you mean?
- Harold and Samuel.

They don't need to know.

You can date them both, and
then choose the one you
like best.

That's so not my style!

That's the ethical
Anna talking.

I'd be a bad girl...

but temporarily?

Yeah, while you figure
things out.

J-C said my ratings
are still improving.

That's a great start
for a podcast.

I know you've got
bigger fish to fry.

Nothing gets past you.

I'm not Jean-Michel Marsolais.

I'll never turn my back on you.

If I invested a few bucks
in your business,

would it dry your tears?

Seeing Marc again wasn't
a catastrophe after all.

Oh, it was.

But thanks to all your help,
we got through it.

- Mom.
- Fine.

Ordering a 10-year-break
was a bit manipulative.

That turned into
a 2-year break.

But that was before Anna
gave me an ultimatum.

I'll admit, I deserved it,
but I'm here now.

To be fair,

giving her an ultimatum
was also manipulative.

It takes time to unlearn
our defence mechanisms.

I can't change the past,

but I shouldn't have ruined
dinner with your father.

Yes, but now I understand
why it was so hard for you.

Since you're both
so open and receptive,

how can you improve things?

Not one of your little
activities, please.

That came from the heart.

- What?!
- Why can't we give it
another shot?

Maybe even with Marc?

No, he came to my place.

Yeah, but you were drunk
and got Samuel involved.

Maybe we could do
an activity together,
something more mature,

maybe even symbolic.

Anything in mind, Anna?

- Hello.
- Hi.

I had your ride prepped.

I can see that. I'm surprised.

I'm ready to go on
my first flight... willingly.

- Are you sure
you won't join us?
- Absolutely.

Besides, if you crash,
I'll finally get to
spend all your money.

Now, that helps me get
over my fear of flying.

Thank you. He's really happy.

I wanted to make sure
the Valium kicked in, but
I can't do this.

Hello, Patrick.

What brings you here?

Well, I completely crashed.

- You're going to
be disappointed.
- You think?

You don't have to
start seeing me again.

Start from the beginning?

I'm kidding, don't worry.

- Samuel Hébert speaking.
- Hello.

- Hi, it's me.
- Well, what a nice surprise.

When can we see each other?

- Next week?
- I can't wait.

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