All language subtitles for Drop Dead Diva (2009) - S03E03 - Dream Big (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 Celdra)_track3_[eng]

See that aspiring model?
That was me, Deb,

until the day I died.

I thought
I'd go straight to heaven,

but there was a bit of a mix-up

and I woke up
in someone else's body.

So now I'm Jane,

a super-busy lawyer
with my very own assistant.

I got a new life,
a new wardrobe.

The only people who know
what's going on with me

are my girlfriend, Stacy,
and my guardian angel, Fred.

I used to think everything
happened for a reason.

And, well,
I sure hope I was right.

Hi, Bill.
This is Jane Bingum.

Um, I was just checking in
to see how you're doing

since yesterday morning

when you left my house
and said you'd call.

Anyway, um, call me.

Hi.What was that?

Nothing.

You next-day-dialed
the doctor.
No. Maybe.

You slept with him
on the first date.

Oh, my God,
did Stacy tell you?

No. It was just a guess
that paid off.

So you must be feeling--

Please don't say "dirty"
or "whorey."

I was gonna say
"on fire."

Teri,
he still hasn't called yet.

Is everything set
for Grayson's dinner party?

Four courses,
elegant and dignified,

just like you asked.

Perfect.
And my 2:00?

Already in your office.Thank you.

Good afternoon.Good afternoon.

Hi.

I am Jane Bingum.Hi.

How can I help you?

We wanna sue a sperm bank.Oh.

Wait.
I know what you're thinking.

Yawn, another dwarf
suing a sperm bank.

Eli.

I conceived my son with the help
of a company named ZygoLife.

I'm sorry, please sit down.

Here's the thing.
I have a wonderful child.

Perfect, really.

Mom, seriously,
you don't have to qualify.

Ms. Bingum,
despite my perfection,

I was born with some issues.

You probably haven't noticed,
but I'm a little person.

Wow, you don't say.The problem isn't being small,

it's the associated
medical conditions.

Scoliosis,
early onset arthritis--

The official diagnosis
is achondroplasia.

I put together
the relevant information.

Achondroplasia is caused
by a mutation

in the growth factor receptor
called FGR3.
Mm-hmm.

I'll need physical therapy
and medication

for the rest of my life.

Well, that costs money.

Life costs money.
We're doing okay.

You're working three jobs,
Mom.

She doesn't have the mutation.

So the only explanation
is ZygoLife's sperm.

Now, check this out.

They promised state-of-the-art
genetic screening.

This is impressive.

I have a lot of time waiting
for appointments.

The point is,
ZygoLife screwed up,

and we wanna take them
to court.

Okay.

Kaswell.Parker.

I was just in the neighborhood

and thought I would drop by
to return this.

Are you crazy?

This is my place of work.

I'm actually glad you're here.

Really?
Yes.
I'm interviewing at other firms.

I've heard.

Then why are you ignoring
my request for recommendations?

I've been busy.

But not too busy
to return my panties.

Thank you very much.

Welcome.

Psst.

Hey, you.Hey, you.

I'm just making sure

we are still on for drinks
with my dad

after your bachelor party.

Not a party. Just a dinner.

Right.And, yes, see you guys at 10.

Um, can I ask you a favor?

Anything.

Well, I think that my dad
was just a little disappointed

that you didn't check with him.

He wants me to ask
for your hand?

I know it's old-fashioned,
but he's a judge.

He likes tradition and ritual.

Sure you don't mind me
treating you like property?

Absolutely.
Demand my hand, please.

If he says no, I'll have to
offer him two goats and a mule.

Not funny.

Oh. Gotta go.Okay. Bye.

I love you.I love you too.

First course: Prosciutto
di Parma, which I know you love.

Second:
Ricotta and egg ravioli,

which you've never had,
but you'll love.

Third, Lobster alla diavola,
my personal favorite.

And for dessert,
rosemary olive oil cakes.

Sounds perfect.I know, right?

There he is,
the man of the hour.

Better last more than an hour.
We have a lot to eat.

Good news.
There's been a change of plans.

What?I canceled the restaurant.

Rebooked us at
La Muse Gentlemen's Club.

Limo is waiting.What--?

Awesome.It's a gentlemen's club.

Teri, no. Going to a club
with half-naked women around

is not what Grayson wants
for his bachelor party.

It's what every man wants
for his bachelor party. Right?

No arguing with the boss.

Yeah.

♪ Well, Ana, you're late ♪

Cute outfit.

It comes in four colors.

I know,
I have it in the other three.

Freddy,
show her some love.

♪ The girls on the floor ♪

Um...

♪ We've come here to stare ♪

I'm good.

God, I miss law school.

Hey, Vanessa.

Sorry for the voice mail,
but Parker changed things up.

It's gonna be a late night.

How about lunch tomorrow?

You, me, your dad,

and I promise
I'll ask for your hand.

You okay?

Smoke aggravates my asthma.You should tell your boss.

That would be Bobby Z,
and he could care less.

That pole ain't gonna make
any money on its own.

I need some fresh air,
Bobby.

On your own time.

Jerk.

My advice? Mention California
labor section 6400 to the jerk.

You're a lawyer?Yeah.

So is he.

Then he knows the law says

an employer must provide
a place of employment

that's both safe
and healthful.

Good to know, Mr.--?

Kent.
Grayson Kent.

Do you want a lap dance?
On the house?

Thanks, but I should get back
to my bachelor party.

♪ Come and try ♪

Oh, no, thank you.
Okay.

Okay. All right.

Nice French tips.
Your tips.

Honey, you gotta loosen up.

Yeah, be cool, Jane.

I'm loose! I'm cool.

Is that liquid eyeliner?

Because I've always been afraid
to try it.

Start from the center of the eye
and work your way out.

I will try that. Thank you.

Oh, God, I gotta grab this.
It could be the doctor.

I mean, not my doctor--
Kind of-- I don't know--

We're kind of dating.

But we're not really dat--
Oh!

Oh, God! Sorry.

Thank you.

♪ Excuse me if I'm dying
For a little more ♪

Watch it.Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Ew. God.

♪ Now baby what you do
What you do to me ♪

♪ I know that you will
And girl ♪

Hello?

Sweetie,
has the doctor called?

Uh, no. No, not yet.

Why is it so loud
at the restaurant?
What?

I can't hear you.

What--? I can't hear you.

Hey, that's what I just said.

I can't even hear you. Stacy. Well, have fun.

Oh, bring home some dessert.

Okay.

Well, I am off to work.

Good morning.It certainly is.

Fred, Fred.

You forgot your--Oh, my tie.

Yes.
Thank you, my love.

Everything seems hunky-dory.

You'd think so, but no.
Not hunky, not dory.

What's going on?

I think
Fred is hiding something.

Every time I ask him
about his past

he changes the subject
or distracts me with sex.

Oh, well, you know, Fred is a--
He's a very private person.

Or he's not
who he claims to be.

Well, who else would he be?

Have you ever heard of witness
protection or the CIA?

Or Mrs. Doubtfire?Stacy, no--

Then why won't he tell me
anything personal?

You know him.

What do you think?I think I need to get to court.

I'm suing a sperm bank
on behalf of a little person.

You have a great job.

I know.
How'd I get so lucky?

Oh, yeah,
I crashed into a truck. Bye.

Bye.

Remember me?Of course, the asthmatic dancer.

Said the lousy lawyer.Excuse me?

I complained about the smoke
machine and I got fired.

Employees can't be fired
for asserting their rights.

My boss, Bobby Z,
said I'm not an employee.

He said
that I'm an independent--

Contractor. Which is what
employers call their employees

when they wanna dodge the laws.So where does that leave me?

With a lawsuit. I'll get you
an expedited hearing today.

That is, if you don't mind being
represented by a lousy lawyer.

I'm sorry.
That was mean.

I have to reschedule a lunch
with my father-in-law to be,

then we'll head to court.

I'm gonna meet you there.
I wanna pick up my lucky pumps.

Judges love them.

Seventeen years ago,
Eli Haller was born.

But because of a negligent
failure by the defendant,

his mother now bears
the financial burden

of paying
for the associated costs

due to his medical conditions
that could've been prevented.

On behalf of ZygoLife,
I move for summary judgment.

Plaintiff has failed to state
a cause of action

upon which relief
can be granted.

The cause of action
is negligence.

Straightforward
and demonstrable.

She may be calling it
negligence,

but this is actually
a wrongful-life suit.

She's saying Ms. Haller
should never have given birth.

Such suits are barred
per California Civil Code 43.6.

We are not suing
for wrongful life.

Only for the medical costs

associated with Mr. Haller's
conditions.

It amounts to the same thing.

No--
Sorry, I agree.
This avenue is closed.

I-I'm sorry.

It's okay, Ms. Bingum.

I will come up
with another way.
No.

Mom.You heard the judge.

Let's go.

What are you doing here?

I have been
a bad guardian angel.

Well, we all know that's true.
Why the sudden realization?

Teri told me
you're stressing out.

You haven't heard
from the doctor.

He's a neurosurgeon.

What are you gonna do
about it?

I could offer advice.
I could listen.

I am at your service.

Okay,
I think I liked you better

when you were more
self-absorbed.

Did you call him?Yes.

Maybe he didn't get
the message. Call.

I called four times.

I should've gotten to you
sooner.

You know, Fred, right now,

maybe you should focus
on your own relationship.

What? Why? It's amazing.
Do you know something?

Stacy thinks you have a secret.
You never talk about your past.

I don't have a past.

Figure out something to say
before this ends badly.

Would she believe I'm a gymnast
who didn't have a childhood?

Keep working on it.

Your Honor,
Sierra Santell is an employee

and entitled to the protections
afforded employees by state law.

Dancers have historically
been considered

independent contractors.

They come and go as they choose,
they move from club to club.

Therefore, not employees.

In Hart v. Rick's Cabaret,

a federal judge
defined an employee

as working for someone

who has complete control
over workplace activities.

My client's employer
determined where she worked,

when she worked--Oh. And he also picked my music.

And in the bathroom,

there's a sign for all employees
to wash their hands,

which I do.

There you have it.

By law, she is an employee
with clean hands.

I agree.

Ms. Santell is hereby reinstated
at La Muse

with all benefits retroactive
to the date of hire.

Uh, Ms. Santell.

Love the shoes.

Told you.

How does this sound?

"Kim Kaswell is not just
a brilliant lawyer

"and an inspiring leader,

she is one of the most decent
human beings I have ever met."

What are you doing?Parker's refusing to write

recommendations on Kim's behalf,
so I thought we could.

Why would we want to do it?

If she gets a job at a firm,
she won't be coming back.

I thought you would like
the idea.
No.

It's not that.
I let Eli down.

My motion on the case
got rejected

faster than Galliano's
spring collection.

My cousin used a sperm bank.
Totally state-of-the-art.

She wanted a baby half-Korean,
half-Brazilian.

Now she's got a math whiz
with a totally hot bod.

Custom-made babies are
the evolution of our culture.

When they make ones
that don't cry, sign me up.

Teri, you are a genius.

I know. Why?

Send ZygoLife a notice
of discovery

demanding information how they
screened their sperm in 1993.

Okay.
Then call Molly Haller
and tell her I'm on my way.

We just got a new cause
of action.
Which is?

ZygoLife claimed their product
was state-of-the-art.

We're suing
for product liability.

You wanna compare my son
to a busted toaster?

A toaster?No.

Uh--
Yes and no.

We are suing for
product liability

as a way around
ZygoLife's defense.

That's awesome.No, it's repulsive.

A means to an end.

It's what I've been fighting
since Eli was born.

He's not a defective product.

I am not saying he's defective.
Absolutely not.

I am saying that ZygoLife's
state-of-the-art process

was defective.

That's splitting hairs.Mom.

I'm sorry. No one is ever
gonna say you are not perfect

just the way you are.

Please leave.

Come on.

Hello.Hi.

Eli, you scared me.
I didn't see you come in.

No one did.
I'm desk-height.

Right.

The product-liability angle,
let's do it.

Okay,
I really do wanna help you,

but your mom said no.

You think we can win,
right?

I think we'd have a shot.

This morning,
we got an eviction notice.

Three jobs and my mom
can't afford rent and me.

This isn't getting any better
and you could do something.

Not without your mom.

If the judge says
he'll let this go forward,

then I'll talk to her.

I don't wanna upset her
unless it's for real.Okay.

I'll work up a petition

and we will give this
our best shot.

Thanks.

Mr. Kent,
you're ruining our lives.

Uh, care to elaborate?

You got us reclassified
as employees.

That's what we wanted.

Not sure why.
Being an employee sucks.

We used to make a grand a night
in tips.

And now Bobby Z says
that since we're employees,

all of our tips
are corporate earnings,

so he gets to keep them.

That wasn't my intention.That's not good enough.

Desiree.No, she's right.

I'll call Bobby Z,
see what I can do.

Told you guys he'd help.

He couldn't make it worse.One moment.

Hey.
Hey,
what's going on in there?

New clients.
Oh.
They look more like strippers.

Then we're both right.

You missed drinks with my dad,
then lunch.

And now you've got a room
full of girls.

Are you going through
something?
No, no.

Look, lunch tomorrow
with you and your dad.

I promise I will not leave

until I ask my future
father-in-law

for your hand.Okay.

Hello, ladies.

Lovely to meet you.
Good luck with the case.

In 1993,
a company called Westin Labs

began offering a DNA test
for mutations

in the growth factor receptor
FGR3.

That test would have caught
Eli's condition

had it been used.

We didn't know back then.

Neither did
the scientific community.

Only 30%
of ZygoLife's competitors

used the test in 1993.

How can my client be responsible
for a test he didn't know?

They sold a faulty product.

Whether or not they should've
known about the test

is a jury question.I agree.

I'm granting your petition.

Thank you.

Now hold on.

Cause of action
is product liability.

That's right.In product liability matters,

the statute of limitations
expires two years

after receipt of product.
How old are you, Eli?

Seventeen.You're 15 years too late.

We move to dismiss.

Okay, hold on.

I move to substitute Eli Haller
as the plaintiff

and I name myself
guardian ad litem.

What?It means she'll be my guardian

for the purposes--I understand.

Eli's 17. The statute
of limitations doesn't start

for an individual until 18.

So Molly Haller is no longer
my client, Eli is.

And the trial starts tomorrow.

Honey, I'm home.

Oh. Just in time
for a seaweed smoothie.

It's good for your stamina.

Not that you need any help.Mm-hmm.

Looks delicious.

Hmm.
Stacy,
I've been thinking.

We need to talk.

Oh?No, I just--

I've been focusing
so much on us

that I haven't really told you
anything about myself,

and I feel like sharing.

Oh.

So is there anything
that you wanna ask me?

Because I am ready to tell you

whatever it is
that you wanna know.

I'm an only child
from San Diego.

My favorite color is aqua.

I am a Pisces,
though on the weekend,

I feel more like an Aquarius.

Oh, I feel so much closer
to you right now.

Mmm. That--

Do you wanna go in the bedroom
and test out my stamina?

What about your parents?

My parents?
Right.

They're dead.

Oh, that's so sad.

Well, no,
I mean, they're not both dead.

My mom is fine
and living in, um...

Alhambra.Alhambra?

Could we go see her?No, no. It's too far.

Alhambra is, like,
30 minutes away.

It is?Mm-hmm.

It seems further,
like in Africa.

Mm-mm.
Let's go right now.

No.
Well, how about this?

How about the three of us
go out to lunch

sometime in the future?

How about tomorrow?

Unless there's a reason
to put it off.

No. No.
Tomorrow's great.

My mom loves Wednesdays.

Hi, Eli.
I'm here to see your mom.

She's at work.Right.

She did get your subpoena
before she left.

Great.Come on in.

You know, I wanted to talk
to her about it,

but she wouldn't return
my calls.
I know.

I need to make it clear
to both of you

that the only way
I can prove liability

is to establish
that ZygoLife let her down.

So I need to prove

that she had expectations
about you

that weren't met
because of their mistake.

Wait here.

You wanna know what she expected
when she was pregnant with me?

I found this in a drawer.

She doesn't know
I've seen it.

"To my baby,
on his 17th birthday.

"I just got the news,
I'm finally gonna be a mom.

"Today,
I make a commitment to you.

"To make sure you grow up
healthy and strong.

"To provide you
with every advantage,

"so you may become
whatever you wanna be--

"an astronaut, an athlete,
or even president.

"To encourage you
to travel the world,

"to reach for the stars.

"To live a life
without boundaries or limits.

"I will always love you.

Mom."

But you turned 17 months ago.

Yeah.
She never gave me the letter.

I know she loves me,
Ms. Bingum.

But it doesn't change

this isn't
what she signed up for.

Oh, no.
Don't know
what you said to Bobby,

but he locked us out.

I left him a voice--
He fired you?

Yeah, and he called
all the other clubs.

No one will hire us.
Said we were a problem.

Hey.

Hey.What's going on?

I encouraged Sierra to bring
a grievance to her boss.

He blacklisted them
with other owners.

That sounds like the owners are
acting like a strip-club trust,

which is illegal.

Jane's right.
We need to get to court today.

I'll have a paralegal file
the paperwork.

I just need to reschedule
another lunch. Be right back.

He's a great guy, isn't he?

Yeah.
He's the best.

Did that doctor guy
ever call you back?

No.

You deserve better.

Yeah, I do.

Hi, Bill, this is Jane.

Jane Bingum.

Bill,
I wanted to let you know

that I never sleep with a guy
on the first date.

But for some reason,
I thought you were different.

And maybe it's because
you were smart

and charming and cute.

And it doesn't that hurt
you're a doctor.

But now I see
that I was simply suckered

by an oversized ego
and a God complex so big

you couldn't even bother
to return my phone calls.

So congratulations,
you lost me.

Like you can lose my number,

though it seems
you already have.

Hey, I heard all that.

And for what it's worth,
I'm proud of you.Thanks.

I feel like I'm gonna be sick.

Kim Kaswell.

Parker,
what are you doing here?

I have a job interview.I'll be brief.

I want you back at the firm.

Not just because you're
an amazing lawyer,

but because you're
an amazing woman.

I know I screwed up,

professionally and personally.

I wasn't honest and...

I let the best thing in my life
get away from me.

Yes, you did.Kim, please come back.

My interview
is about to start.

Parker.

We've been waiting
on your recommendation.

Thanks for giving it in person.

Ginny?Ah! Oh.

Never sneak up on a person
like that.

And I'm sorry.

So how is my favorite employee?

Temporary employee.Right.

Between acting jobs.

Yes, that's right.
I'm an actress.

The Sound of Music,
Buena Park Dinner Theater.

Good stuff.I can't believe you saw it.

Well, I didn't.
But I did see your flyer.

Oh, right, yeah.
I put that out there.

You looked really convincing
as the Mother Superior.

The Buena Buglecalled me
stern and matronly.

Matronly.Yes.

Mother with dignity.

Aren't you the clever
little critter?

It's exactly
what I was looking for.

Really?Yeah.

I was wondering
if I could ask you a favor

that would involve
your superior acting skills.

Okay.And a free lunch.

Oh, I'm listening.

Ms. Haller, when you first
read ZygoLife's brochure

offering state-of-the-art
genetic screening,

were you aware of a test
that would've caught a mutation

in the fibroblast growth factor
receptor 3?

I'm not a doctor,
Miss Bingum.

Then it's fair to say
that you were relying

on ZygoLife's expertise

to ensure the quality
of the sperm?

Yes.No further questions.

Since this case
is about product liability,

I have to ask.

Do you wanna trade in your son?Excuse me?

If, theoretically,
we could provide you

with another boy
without the mutated gene,

would you agree to it?

Of course not.

I wouldn't trade Eli
for the world.

No further questions.

Redirect?Proceed.

In 1993,

what were your expectations
for your unborn child?

Um, I remind you
that you are under oath.

I don't understand the question.

Did you expect that Eli

would need biweekly
Ritux injections

so that he could
walk without pain,

or that he would grow up
healthy and strong?

Healthy and strong.

Did you expect that your child

would need seven
spinal operations

or that he might become
an astronaut or an athlete?

Did you expect

the costs associated
with Eli's medical conditions

would require
that you work 18-hour days?

Or did you believe
that your son

would live a life
without limits or boundaries?

Stop, Ms. Bingum, stop.

This was a mistake.

Eli, I--Please.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.No, honey.

No. Shh.I didn't mean that.

No, it's gonna be okay.

It's okay. Look at me.I'm sorry.

It's okay. It's okay.

I heard what happened in court.

So you turned my computer
into a shrine?

I bookmarked
your top 10 favorite

online-shopping destinations,
preloaded your credit card info.

Retail therapy cheers you up.

Thank you.

But this goes way beyond that.

Today, I forced a mother

to admit her darkest secrets
about her son.

Is there anything relevant
in the ZygoLife discovery?

No. Why would ZygoLife give us
evidence that would hurt them?

It's discovery
and there are rules.

Everyone always plays
by the rules.

No one ever cheats
on their taxes,

or lies to get out of jury duty

or shoplifts a whole chicken
from Costco.

My point is the legal system
is not perfect.

I have a hard time
believing ZygoLife

would hand over a smoking gun
neatly tied up in a box.

Then we should look outside
the box.

What are you talking about?

My brain is working.

My brain is working.

You're acting really weird.

Teri, we don't need
their stupid boxes.

It's just like in retail,

there are two parties
to every transaction.

You buy groceries
at the market,

you buy cosmetics
at the counter,

you buy your tests
for genetic mutations--

From the lab.Exactly.

ZygoLife buys their FGR3 test
from Westin Labs.

Westin Labs would have no reason
to conceal their records.

I'm on it.Thank you.

Bobby Z is here with the guys
who own the biggest clubs west

of Denver's Silver Cabaret.

I know.
I had them all served.

Participating in the conspiracy
to restrain your employment.

Gentlemen's club
and associates club.

Judge Byron Hemmings presiding.Oh, no.

What's wrong?

This isn't good.

Apparently,
lunch with my daughter

and future son-in-law
got canceled again,

so here I am saddled
with an alleged emergency TRO.

I'm the son-in-law.Oh.

Your Honor, may I approach?

Are they the emergency?Yes.

Fascinating.
How'd you meet them?

Is that really relevant?Well, I am the judge.

I met Ms. Santell
at my bachelor party

and apparently
they're a package deal.

This is gonna be good.

But what you need to know
about my Freddy

is that he can be
overly sensitive.

That's not entirely--

Sweetheart, don't speak
while you're chewing.

Anyway, as Fred's mom,

I think I should ask you
a few questions.

Sure. Anything.

What was your SAT score?

Is that really that important?

Of course it's important.

My Freddy should be
with a smart girl.

But--Mom!

Never you mind.
So what about your career?

He tells me you're a model.

And, sweetie, you know,
most models peak at 22.

How old are you?

Ooh. Not 22.

Okay, so do you have
a backup plan?

Ginny-- Mother.Yes.

Oh, I'm sorry, sugarplum.

Menopause makes Mommy crazy.

If you'll excuse me,
I have to tinkle.

Oh! It's slippery.

Okay. Look.

Stacy, look,
that is not my mother.

Oh, Fred,
if that was my mom,

I would say
the exact same thing.

I promise we never
have to do this again, okay?

Okay.

Mr. Iverness,
the other day in chambers

you stated that your company
had no knowledge

of Westin Labs' FGR3 test
when Ms. Haller purchased sperm.

Is that true?Yes.

We became aware of it in '94,

at which time it was added
to our screening process.

After Eli had been conceived.That's right.

Why add the test?To stay current.

It wasn't because Westin Labs
had lowered their price?

How could we know
they'd lower the price

when we had no prior knowledge
it existed?

Hmm.

We received this e-mail

from a vice president
of Westin Lab.

He's kept a record
of every sales meeting he's had

with a potential client
since 1989.

And in this note,

he details a meeting he had
with your company

in January of '93.

I'd like to read his summary
to the jury, if I may.

"Wednesday, January 7th, 1993.

"Met with ZygoLife
purchasing agent

"to discuss FGR3 test.

Agent refused,
citing the cost of $75 a unit."

Can you identify the agent who
refused to purchase this test?

1993 is a long time ago.

Oh, well,
the name's here in the e-mail.

Oh, you don't wanna...?

Hmm? Okay.

It's your name.

I would like to introduce
this e-mail as evidence.

Objection.Overruled.

These men are colluding
for the sole purpose

of preventing my clients
from working.

My colleagues and I
are sharing reviews.

These reviews have the purpose
of suppressing the ability

to demand better conditions.That's not how we see it.

I've heard enough.

There is indeed evidence
of collusion.

Your Honor--Stow it, counselor.

This court hereby
instructs Mr. Z

to rehire his dancers.
They keep their tips.

Furthermore, I want you
and all your colleagues

to submit
your employee contracts

to this court for review,
posthaste.

By posthaste, he means--Quickly. We know.

We're dancers, not dummies.Court is adjourned.

Your Honor. You'll grant leave
for an amicus motion?

Yes.

I've been waiting to do this
for a week, sir.

Now that we're finally together,

I'd like to ask your permission

to marry
your incredible daughter.

That would be me.

So ordered.

Thanks, Daddy.

Mr. Parker.

Ms. Kaswell.

My position is nonnegotiable.

I want a 10-percent raise,

and you and I come
to an understanding.

What kind of
an understanding?

I'm back with the firm,
I'm not back with you.

May I ask
why you changed your mind?

No.No?

No, you may not ask
why I changed my mind.

We just got an offer
from ZygoLife's attorney.

Since you are the client...

Mom.

Now that's what
I'm talking about.

I don't know what to say.Say you'll forgive me.

I never meant to hurt you
or your family.

You were trying to protect
my son. What every mother wants.

Thank you.

It was my pleasure, Eli.
It truly was.

Come on, Mom. Let's go.

Tonight,
I'm buying you dinner.

Jane.Kim.

You're back.I am.

I heard about
the glowing recommendations

you wrote for me.

It was nothing.I know.

I can't wait
to return the favor someday.

Bill.
Hey, Jane.
Can I come in?

Hi.Hi.

Thanks.Sure.

I think I left my phone here
the other night.
Oh.

I think it might've fallen out
of my pants

when you took them off.

Yeah.

And I just got off
a nonstop haul.

A tumor resection,
two aneurysm clippings.

And I realized
I never called you back.

And now I feel like a jerk.No worries at all.

I was hoping to take you out
on a proper date.

If not tonight, then--

Oh, um, tonight works.

Well, then as soon
as I get my cell phone.

Right.
I think it might
be under the bed.

I'll go look.

Found it.Great.

So I was thinking Italian.Oh, I love Italian.

I wanna thank you for giving me
another chance.

Me and my oversized ego
and God complex.

Oh, God. I--
No, you-- I mean--

How did you hear your messages?
I just deleted them.

I am a neurosurgeon.
I have to check my messages.

Yes, you do.

But I gotta say,
when you get mad,

you're pretty adorable.