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[cheers and applause]

I'm proud to announce
your Platinum Deb for 2026,

Miss Samantha Richardson-Smith!
-[gasping, chuckling]

OFFICER:
Shots fired! Shots fired!
Move in!

He's losing a lot of blood.

ASHLEY:
Gunshot victim.

Take him to OR 3, down the hall.

Derek.

Something went wrong.

Derek is dead and
I'm never gonna see him again.

I had to call

his parents.

I had to tell them
that their pride and joy died.

Please just go.

Would you believe
that I love your mother?

What happens when someone
decides they want to get to you

through her?

-Deanna.
-[gasps]

Daddy?

Are you sure Donnell is
any more accepting of Joey

than Deanna?

Or is he playing the good son

and telling you
what you want to hear?

I-It's not like that.

Donnell and Joey
really have bonded.

Yes, Donnell had concerns

early on, after Doug passed--

rightfully so-- but...

they're moving forward

and establishing
their own relationship.

Then I am sure
it must make you feel good

that your son and partner
are getting along.

Nothing makes me happier.

Which is why
I'm holding out hope

that Deanna will come around and
see Joey for the good man he is.

Your children are grown

and are living their own lives,
Vanessa.

I know you want them both
to accept your relationship,

but is there more to this?

Well, what more could there be?

I'm just wondering
if there's an underlying reason

that you want the twins
to love Joey as much as you do.

Like maybe you're hoping
that, one day,

he'll step into a currently
vacant paternal role?

I've been trying to let
the past stay where it is.

But something about this...

about you...

it just keeps bringing me back.

So I'm gonna ask you this
one last time,

and I just need the truth.

Did you have anything to do
with my father's death?

[sighs] Donnell,
we've been over every factor

of the night your father died.

I arranged for you to speak
directly to the bartender

who overserved him.
You saw the video footage

with your own eyes.

I did.

Then why question
what you already know?

Because maybe I'm not buying
what you're selling.

My sister can get worked up
sometimes, that's for sure,

but she's always been
really good at reading people.

There's a reason

-she doesn't trust you.
-I'm in no way

dismissing
your sister's instincts,

but isn't it possible
that her pain

might be coloring her judgment?

Maybe.

Deanna took Dad's death harder
than anyone ever expected.

But that's not just it.

You know what people
say most about you online?

Oh, I can't wait to hear
what social media trolls

have to say about someone
they've never even met.

That you never
get held accountable

for who you really are.

And who am I, Donnell?

That's what I'm still trying
to figure out.

It makes sense
that you never get caught

if you use other people
to do the actual dirty deeds.

Which might be how you got
off the hook for my dad's death.

-Deanna.
-[gasps]

Daddy?

Daddy, is this real?

Are you just gonna stare

or are you gonna come over
and see for yourself?

[cries]

Oh, I missed you so much, Daddy.
[shudders]

Mom and Donnell are
insufferable without you.

[sniffles]

I missed you, too, baby girl.

You don't know how much.

♪ ♪

Lia went out of her way
to let lab guy volunteer.

She convinced me.

Meanwhile,
all she wanted was access

so that she could steal from me.

The idea was that having
people from the hospital

working with us would make
people trust the clinic more.

[sighs]
You know what gets me?

-Mm.
-[Eva sighs]

Is that woman wasn't even
a good crook.

Okay? She didn't even have
an ounce of street smarts,

with all that education.

Now I got to do damage control.

Look, Mama, I know you're upset,

but let's not lose sight
of what really matters here--

Derek's death.

[sighs]

I will send little Ashley
some flowers.

Mama, he died.
Don't be insensitive.

Girl, that is more than he'd do
for me, and you know it.

Excuse me if my mind is
on saving this clinic

and finding a new manager.

Tell me you didn't say anything
to the cops about Lynette.

Now, why would I snitch
on myself, all right?

Lynette was the last thing
on their minds.

They wanted to question me
about the blood plasma ring.

Wait, so Joey had you wrapped up
in that mess, too?

Nah.

The police saw me
at the warehouse,

you know, near where
everything happened, and...

they assumed Joey was involved.

[sighs] Man, you have
to be more careful.

You can't be out here
getting arrested.

Not when I need your help now
more than ever.

See?

And for a brief second there,
I thought you actually cared

that I was almost
in a shoot-out.

Come on now.

You know
you're my favorite cousin.

-[scoffs]
-I mean, I'd be devastated

if something happened to you.

How else would I get
the special elixir

I'm feeding Bill every day, hmm?

[Randy scoffs]

[sighs]

I have a quick update
on Lynette, boss.

-Is now a good time?
-Yeah.

[sniffs]

There's a barista
at The Bowman's cafe

who got close to Lynette.

He said she never missed
a single morning

to chat with him over coffee.

Coffee?

That's what you have?

According to him,
Lynette was going on and on

about loving D.C.

and had even shown him pictures
of the penthouse.

Okay, so she had a crush
on this guy.

And her leaving caught him
by total surprise.

Especially since
she'd just invited him

to a one-on-one housewarming

-once she had the keys.
-[chuckles]

Well, that is interesting,

but it's not proof that she
just didn't change her mind.

I thought you had
your own suspicions

-about her leaving.
-Uh, yeah.

Yeah. Initially, I was sure
Lynette was conning Hayley.

But without Keegan finding any
evidence, it's just a theory.

But when Kat spoke

-to the barista--
-Kat?

Kat is your source?

Despite what
I've repeatedly told you.

[scoffs]

[sighs] We've used
enough resources on this.

All right?

Drop it, Tomas.

[sets down mug]

[sighs]

Would I love Joey
opening presents with us

on Christmas morning or...

taking road trips together
to Chincoteague?

Absolutely. But...

I don't know
what the future holds.

We've agreed to be partners,
and it's working for now.

And how does Joey feel about it?

Since he's never had children
himself.

We haven't exactly discussed it.

Right now, it's all about
keeping the peace with Donnell

and finding a way
to create it with Deanna.

I understand.

It was a much easier ask in my
situation with Kat and Martin.

I thought you were going
to stop being so judgmental.

That was not a shot at Joey.

I just mean that Kat and Martin
still have Ted in their lives.

I'm not asking them to accept
another man in that role.

Mm. Especially when that man
is still so prominent

in that mind of yours.

Have any more spicy thoughts
about that ex-hubby of yours?

Whatever that was
seems to have...

solved itself.

So Carlton gave you
literal sexual healing.

Mm. I take it that means

that he's got
the coveted top spot over Kial?

[phone chimes]

[chuckles]

You have spoke him up.

-It's Kial.
-Mm.

He's in the neighborhood
and wants to come by.

So, the verdict is still out
on who's number one.

Looks like it.

-I'm so proud of Samantha.
-Mm.

-Yeah.
-She set her sights
on Platinum Deb

-and won it fair and square.
-Mm-hmm.

Seeing her wear that tiara

transported me right back
to when you graced that stage.

-Aw.
-[chuckles softly]

Is that why you were making eyes
at Mom?

You were, uh, feeling nostalgic?

"Making eyes"?

Come on, Dad.

Every deb in there could see it.

Hmm. Well,

if I was, it wasn't intentional.

Hmm.

I noticed
you didn't bring a date.

And?

And...

neither did Mom.

I can't help but wonder

if maybe it meant something.

Mm.

How are you real?

I'm here

because my Deanna Doll
needed me.

You were right, baby girl.

Your mother and Joey Armstrong
are gaslighting you.

I knew it.

My gut told me
something wasn't right.

But he's got everybody convinced

he's this great guy
who cares about Mom.

It's all a facade.

You have to get your mom
away from him

before it's too late.

I tried.
It's like she's under his spell.

Then find a way to break it.

Joey is the reason I'm dead.

He took total advantage of my...

condition.

He stole my money

and my wife.

So they were still together
while you were alive?

Mom was lying about that, too?

They flaunted it in my face
every chance they had.

But this isn't
all your mom's fault.

This is on Joey.

I refused to go along
with his sick conditions,

and he took it
upon himself to...

teach me a lesson.

DONNELL:
At the end of the day,

your bartender is
on your payroll,

which means he would do
whatever you asked.

And the forensic report
and the video you saw?

I could hop online and make
a deepfake of that right now.

Yes, you could.
You could use AI

to fool a few people
on the Internet.

But we're talking
about a professional CSI team.

They combed through every frame
of that footage,

and they determined
that it hadn't been doctored.

Now, do I have them
on payroll, too?

Well, who's to say?

Donnell, I know
this isn't easy to hear,

but from the moment your father
got up from that card table

and everything after that

is on him.

He crashed his car into a ravine

miles away from here.

Which worked out perfectly
for you, didn't it?

Despite what you see
on the Internet,

I'm not the boogeyman
of the DMV.

I thought you realized that.

So you're not a monster.

But you're definitely
an opportunist.

You watched as my dad
wrecked his life in your casino

night after night.

That gave you
the perfect opportunity

to swoop in
and play my mother's savior.

Tell me I'm wrong.

Yeah, I can't speak
for your mother,

but maybe
she came to cotillion stag

because she couldn't decide

between Carlton or Kial,

so she brought neither.

Can you imagine if she walked in

-with both of them? [chuckles]
-[chuckles]

Your mother's
far too considerate to do that.

And you?

I didn't see you leading Shanice
onto the dance floor.

Uh, I thought about it.

But in the end, I thought
it'd be better if we...

kept the spotlight
on Samantha's big night.

I doubt Samantha
would have cared.

We all like Shanice.

Yeah. Well, uh...

Shanice is not too fond of me
these days.

I doubt
she would have come anyway.

Dad, what did you do?

Uh, we had an argument,

and I've been trying to, uh...

smooth things out and get back
in her good graces, but...

I don't know.
It's still pretty, uh, tense.

I thought things were going well
with you two.

They were. Until...

Don't you dare say
that woman's name.

Until Shanice walked in on me

comforting Leslie.

LESLIE:
I'm in a bind

and you're
in a committed relationship

with that dang phone.

Well, I was reading
the posts about Derek.

He was really loved
by his firefighting crew.

May he rest in peace.

And may his replacement
accept my offer.

No.

Okay, what about "I have a job"
don't you understand?

[sighs] You are familiar
with the clinic, baby.

And you are great
every time you work there, okay?

Don't you want
to work alongside your mama?

No, I don't.

-Really?
-And, look,

I'm not quitting on Dad.

Are you gonna let this clinic
just fall apart

after everything
we've put into it?

Maybe I could help you out.

Ooh! Ooh.

I knew my baby
would come through

-for her mama.
-Okay.

-It's temporary.
-[chuckles]

Just until you can find
a replacement.

And I still have to get
Dad's permission.

Okay. You work on that, and

I'll work on getting us
out from under

this dark, looming cloud.

RANDY:
So,

forget my freedom.

All that matters to you

is taking down
your happily ever after.

-Man, don't get soft on me.
-[sighs]

You know
I got love for you, Randy.

But, listen,

it's time to switch things up.

I've increased the dose
on my end.

But with Bill's
"built like a tank" ass,

it's still not working.

What are you expecting to see?

Poison is slow-acting.

Yeah, easy for you to say.

You get to be a junior mobster
with that boss of yours

-and play the slots all day.
-Oh.

Boohoo. Cry me a river.

Big house,

unlimited black card.

Yeah, spare me.

Stay on the plan.

Everything is working
exactly as it should be.

Well, it needs to move faster.

Okay? I'm ready to be on a beach

with that piña colada,
like, yesterday.

Okay.

[sighs]
Okay.

Mm.

[sighs]

Of course I noticed
your mother's beauty,

but I didn't plot
against her and Doug.

And in case you hadn't noticed,

it's not like your mother
is easily controlled.

She makes her own decisions.

That part's true.

My sister got it honest.

Never in a million years
would I have predicted

that we'd be in a relationship.

But even as friends,

could you not tell
that she was in love with him?

Why would you let him

come in here and
completely obliterate himself?

The right thing would have been
to just cut him off.

We were aware
that your father had a problem.

But, Donnell,
this is a business.

Casinos make a lot of money
off of people's problems.

So you're proud of exploiting
people's weaknesses?

I believe adults have
the right to self-govern,

even if that means coming
to an unfortunate consequence.

No, what that means is,
as long as the house wins,

who cares
who you have to bleed dry?

All right, I understand
that you need someone to blame.

Doug made his choice.

His death
doesn't keep me awake at night.

But I am grateful
that I can be there for Vanessa

as she tries to move forward
in spite of it.

No one can say you shy away
from the hard conversations.

Not my style.

Are we good?

I appreciate
you telling me the truth.

We can leave it there.

[door closes]

DOUG:
I came

to my brilliant daughter

because you are the only one...

...that can see
through his arrogant lies.

I'm worried.

About your mom... [sighs]

...and you.

[sighs] I'm trying really hard
to be okay.

You are more than okay.

You are perfect.

We just have to

get your brother and mom
from under Joey's grip.

He'll just end up
hurting 'em both.

Mom isn't even mourning you
anymore.

I mean, she parades Joey around
town like he's your replacement.

If he breaks her heart,
it'll be karmic retribution,

-if you ask me.
-Hey.

I don't want you carrying that.

Yes, your mom made
some mistakes,

but she loves you.

And she deserves grace.

Right?

[mouths]

I guess.

This isn't some score
you need to handle, Deanna.

This is about making sure
you're both safe.

Can you do that for me?

[gasps]

Daddy--

I was going to tell you not
to let me keep you from Kial,

but it seems
you're already on go.

I knew you'd understand.

[chuckles softly]

I am enamored

with this liberated version
of you.

But I have to ask...

are you sure
Kial is who you want

when Carlton has been taking
such good care of you?

I'm not saying that Kial is
who I'm picking overall.

They both bring something unique
and interesting to the table.

And to the bedroom, I'm sure.

You know it is more substantive
than that.

My relationship
with the both of them goes...

-beyond sex.
-Mm-hmm.

Whatever you say.

-[door rattles]
-Oh. That'll be my cue.

[chuckles softly]

Hello, ladies.

Hmm.

Wanda let me in.

Didn't mean to interrupt.

Oh, not at all.

I was just leaving.

You two enjoy yourselves.
[chuckles softly]

I'm sorry.
I didn't know you had company.

It's fine.

You are right on time.

You'll never guess
who I just saw.

Who?

Miss Violet,
our old tennis coach.

Uh, you should, uh,
get back into lessons with her

and burn off
all that hyped-up energy.

What's with the mood?

Where are you coming from?

Joey's.

I was returning the cufflinks.

Good. I hope you told him

you're never wearing
anything of his ever again.

All right.
You need to chill, Deanna.

I went over there
to confront him

because I let you
get in my head.

Uh-huh.

And he was
the perfect, upstanding man?

No. But he was honest.

I really think
you need to cut him some slack.

-He's lying to you and Mom.
I know it.
-I don't.

We share a birthday,
not a brain.

I'm leaving it alone.

Just the person
I was looking for.

I highly doubt that.

You know,
you should be more confident.

A lot of people are into
the strong, silent type

like yourself.

-Is that a fact?
-Mm.

What do you want?

Well, I was searching
for your boss,

but I'm having some trouble.

[chuckles] Well, if Joey
is ignoring your calls,

I'm sure he has a reason.

Well, I want to make sure
that he isn't upset

with little old me.

Certainly not over something
that I have no control over.

So, come on.

Tell me what you've heard.

KAT:
What is it

with Leslie?

How do you keep letting her
get her claws in you?

Okay, it's not what you think.

You just said--

I was at the hospital,

and I walked in on Anita
reading Dana for filth.

And I mean tearing her
all the way down.

And you didn't get it on video
for me?

Dana was genuinely hurt,

and I couldn't help
feeling for her.

And I was holding her hands
when I told her that--

Which Shanice saw

-and didn't like.
-[sighs]

Yeah.

Dad, you've got a good heart.

But that woman will
take a kind gesture

and turn it
into a Jumbotron proposal.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, would you look at that?

One mention
and we conjured up the sequel.

Excuse me
for popping by like this.

I saw on your calendar
that you would be here.

Nice. Becoming more like
your stalker mother every day.

Kat, please.

Wh-What's up, Eva? You okay?

I'm fine. It's work.

I just needed
to run something by you.

Is it, uh, that urgent?

It'll be quick.

I really don't mean
to interrupt.

Sorry, Kat, do you mind?

Have at it.
Since this clearly can't wait

until normal business hours,

we'll finish
the cotillion recap tomorrow.

-TED: Okay.
-Oh, Samantha texted me

that she won Platinum Deb.

Congrats. I'm sure all of your
hard work made a difference.

Thanks.

And...

you did a good job
with her hair.

TED:
Mm.

I'll call you later, sweetheart.

-Mm-hmm.
-Mm.

-Bye.
-Bye.

[sighs] Okay,
so Mama has asked me to manage

the clinic until they can find
a replacement for Derek.

[sighs]
Okay, what about R&F?

I was hoping
that I can cut my hours by half?

So did the boys
get along this time?

[chuckles]

No near fights this trip.

Noah, he had a show,

and Connor was able
to get out of work to make it.

We enjoyed ourselves.

Good.

Having a son
as musically talented as Noah

must be something.

As a daughter of an Articulette,

I can understand
why you would appreciate that.

However, I had a hard time

accepting
Noah's musical pursuits.

Ah, you weren't inspired
by the, uh,

-struggling artist life?
-No.

I didn't want him to be.

I was encouraging him to get
his business degree as a backup.

What made you change your mind?

Their mother.

She supported
Noah's musical dream, and...

she just wanted
the boys to be happy.

And Noah... [chuckles]

...he reminded me of that.

And then I realized that
I needed to stop nudging him

in the opposite direction.

I'm sure that made
your relationship stronger--

him knowing that he could rely
on your support.

I would say yes.

The boys and I have come a long
way since she's passed away.

I think she'd be happy
where we landed.

Doctor...

Are you...

asking me if I fantasize
about my late wife

when we're together?

I am. But there is
a method to my madness.

No.

I don't.

Sarah, she was an extremely
meaningful part of my past.

But you are my present.

And you have my...

entire...

focus.

You're asking me because
this has happened to you?

Do you fantasize about Ted
when we're together?

Not with you.

With Carlton.

It has only happened once,

and I'm still trying
to make sense of it.

What you got?

The only logical explanation

is that it was our anniversary

and Ted was on my mind.

Does that bother you?

No.

I think it's important that we
continue to keep things open.

If I have learned anything
from the downfall of my marriage

is that secrets will ruin
a marriage faster

than money problems
or communication issues.

I am leaning full tilt
on radical honesty.

You know...

becoming a widower...

...has changed
my complete perspective.

It made me stop,

you know,
sweating the small stuff

and focus
on what really matters.

Well, I am glad to benefit

from your introspection.

[laughs]

You are very easy to talk to.

What can I say?

-I'm the perfect gentleman.
-Hmm.

-And modest, too.
-[laughing]

What a catch.

[door closes]

Donnell told me earlier
he had an errand to run, and...

...now I know what it was.

He came by to return these.

And to give me
the third degree about us.

[sighs]

Deanna's gotten in his head.

What did he say?

Oh, he was curious.

About the part I played
in his father's death

and exactly how
our relationship started.

I'm sorry
he sprang all that on you.

The twins are still...

...struggling.

They're loyal to their parents.

They just want the best for you.

Mm. Thank you.

[both chuckle]

For being patient with them.

I know you don't usually explain
yourself to anyone,

so...

I appreciate you making
concessions for my family.

I've spent way more time here
than you, Deanna.

Joey's not all that bad.

All that time
you've been spending with him,

it's done nothing
but brainwash you like Mom.

-Dad would agree.
-Well, Dad's gone.

We need to lean
on each other, Deanna.

Because as much as it hurts,

we're never gonna see Dad again.

Maybe you won't.

What's that supposed to mean?

There's nothing
you can do or say

that's gonna make me take
Joey's side.

Okay, you know what? Whatever.

I'm going back to campus.

There's no getting through
to you.

[gasps] Oh.

Ready to blow off some steam?

Absolutely.

Bill chewed me out
for bringing up

your latest discovery
about Lynette.

Why?

That barista gave me
solid intel.

Lynette wasn't planning
to leave town.

He's upset you're still digging.

[sighs]
Who cares about the messenger

when the message is so good?

-[scoffs]
-Mamita,

I love you,
but you're not listening.

All we've presented
are theories.

Lia getting revenge,

Hayley being involved,

or even Dani saying
they were friends--

it's all...

unfounded.

He said Dani will go out
of her way to disparage Hayley.

And since Keegan
couldn't corroborate, he's...

closing the file.

But I haven't even had
a chance to talk to Jacob yet.

If Bill finds out
you're still digging

and he thinks
it's on behalf of me,

it'll put everything I've been
working for in jeopardy.

So whatever
you're so hellbent on doing,

keep me out of it.

Seriously, Kat.
I-I don't want any part of it.

[footsteps approaching]

HAYLEY:
Hey, honey.

-Hey.
-Ready to head home?

Uh, well, well, not just yet.

I still have to finish notating
this brief for Pauline.

Oh. Well,
since you're keeping at it,

-I will make you another coffee.
-No, no.

No more coffee for me.
[chuckles]

I'm already shaky enough.

Oh, no. Well,
let me get you some water.

I-I wouldn't want you too wired.

-For how long?
-Only until Mama hires
someone qualified.

And trust me--
your practice won't suffer.

I already do most of
the scheduling from my tablet

and your recurring supplies
are on auto-order

and emergency calls are
routed to my cell.

Sounds like
you thought of everything.

You really want to do this?

I do.

For Derek.

We became friends while working
at the clinic together.

And making sure
it continues to run smoothly

is what he would want.

That's a nice way
to honor his memory.

It's very sweet of you, Eva.

[chuckles softly]
So you're okay

with me pulling double duty
just for a little while?

I am.

You were brilliant with Nicole.

You're a godsend to R&F.

I have no doubt you'll bring
that same care and commitment

to the clinic, too, hmm?

Thanks, Dad.

And I promise
I won't let anything

slip through the cracks.

I know.

I trust you.

So now that we're all hydrated,

why don't we go upstairs
and see where I measure up

against all your fantasies?

Oh, I would love
to put you to the test.

But I do have some session notes
I need to review tonight.

-I'm sorry.
-It's all good. I can finish

the novel I started on the plane
while you work.

You want to stay?

If it's okay.

I enjoy your company,

whether it's stimulating
our minds

or our bodies.

Make yourself at home.

-I'm gonna grab my tablet.
-Okay.

-[chuckles]
-Shall we?

-We shall.
-[chuckles]

Actually...

what about a-a scotch?

Uh, well, you know,
I'd like a nice drink, but...

I can't be buzzed
while I'm working on this.

We can't afford any mistakes.

As if a tipsy Bill isn't sharper

-than a thousand
sober attorneys.
-[chuckles]

I know what you're doing,
Hayley.

Mm-hmm.

You want me nice and loose

so you can take advantage
of me tonight.

Told you you were sharp.

-Caught me. [chuckles]
-[chuckles] Okay.

Well, I'll allow it.

-But just a little, okay?
-Okay.

Coming right up.

[pouring]

Hmm.

Mm.
[chuckles softly]

-You love taking care
of your man, don't you?
-Mm.

Making sure you're taken care of
is my most important duty.

[chuckles softly]

I'm sorry, who are you again?

[chuckles]

Hunty, please.

This town can't stop talking
about me since I came back here.

-Mm.
-Aw.

You're just being discreet.

You know, I respect that.

We do work with a, um...

[chuckles softly]
...complicated man.

One who wouldn't appreciate

conversations like this
behind his back.

If Joey wanted to reach you,

trust me,

you would be reached.

Okay, look,

I just need
some answers, all right?

Because if Joey
really is ticked off

and blames me for allowing that
ring to infiltrate the clinic...

...then he may pull
his finances.

And that would just...

Leave you up the creek
without a paddle.

I don't want to lose my clinic.

Oh, I'm sorry, sport.

It's not my problem.

How about this?

What if I come across anything
that affects you or your boss

and I just come straight
to you with it?

And you tell me if you hear
anything about me and Eva.

Deal?

So, you want to form an alliance

like one of those
reality survival shows?

[chuckles]

Isn't that all life is?

So what do you say?

I say...

...I respectfully decline.

I've met my quota
for crazy women in my life.

We're partners.

We show up for each other,

even if it's in the face
of angry college students.

[chuckles softly] Well,

we both know
we were never gonna be

Fairmont Crest's
most popular couple.

Well, you've proven you don't
care about outside opinions.

But does that apply
to your own kids?

My kids love me.

And when they get to know
the real you,

they'll love you, too.

That's what I care about.

DEANNA [whispers]:
Daddy,

come back.

Daddy.

Daddy, I need you here.

Nobody understands me
like you do.

Daddy, come back.

[sobs]

Daddy...

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