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DANI: Mother...

Naomi is planning on getting a double mastectomy,

and you need to talk her out of it.

[stammers]

I know that is one of the preventative measures

that can help minimize the risk of getting breast cancer.

There's minimizing risk and there's going too far.

What Naomi is considering doing is downright crazy.

In your opinion.

Naomi obviously feels otherwise.

Which is why I need you to use every bit

of that Anita Dupree determination

to persuade her that removing

perfectly healthy parts of her body is a terrible idea.

I'll do no such thing.

-Hey, Dad. -Hey, Naomi. Finally.

Listen, I'm gonna need you to catch me up on everything

that happened between you and Tomas.

I heard things got a little tense around here.

Oh. Um...

Yeah, I was trying to help, like you asked,

but Tomas took it as me trying to usurp his position.

I really think he was just trying to put me in my place.

As if your place isn't where I and you say it is.

But I'm sure you gave as good as you got, right?

[sighs] You know I did.

That's my girl.

I still don't know why he felt so threatened.

It's not like I actually work here.

Yeah, you know,

I've been meaning to talk to you about that.

Uh, wait.

First, I came here because I wanted

to discuss something with you.

Okay.

And I don't want to burden you,

especially since you just got out of the hospital.

But I feel like if I don't tell you now,

you're gonna hear it from somebody else.

All right.

Lay it on me, then.

[clears throat softly]

I tested positive for the BRCA gene.

[sighs]

Don't say I never did anything for you.

After all this time, you are finally gonna give me

the respect I'm due.

Hallelujah. Won't He do it?

Okay, stop playing.

[chuckles] What you got for me?

Smitty. The congressman's husband.

The reporter.

Yeah, I know who he is.

He's doing an article on that plasma ring thing.

So he mentioned Lia Whitmore to me

and-- get this--

Lynette.

What about Lynette?

Well, he was asking questions like,

did she ever mention Lia while we were hanging out?

So I planted the idea

that Lia is behind Lynette's disappearance.

You know, once Smitty takes the bait,

that disgraced doctor is gonna end up

taking the fall for your little cleanup job.

-You're welcome. -[chuckles]

So you are capable of thinking of someone other than yourself.

Well, I mean, it's my way of paying you back

for pointing out how Bill being hospitalized or, worse,

Madison being on that case could put all our plans at risk.

And since you rolled up in here with a smile on your face,

I guess you got it all figured out.

♪ ♪

You're still...

hoping that you and Ted might...?

The last thing that I want is for us to reconcile.

I-I've been watching Ted and Shanice get closer for months,

with no problems.

In fact, I have been rooting for them to work.

I think they're good together.

Sounds like you got this "amicable divorce" thing down.

I thought so, until I hear you say

that they're moving to the L-word stage.

I'm sorry. I don't know why I'm letting it get to me.

It-It's understandable.

I think once you process it, it will be more freeing.

[sighs softly]

Oh! Well, I hope you enjoyed your lunch.

Amazing. You weren't lying about the cobbler.

It's our best seller.

You know, folks come from two states away just to have some.

Are those states Maryland and Virginia?

I didn't say it was a long trip.

But we are hoping to expand our cobbler's reputation

beyond the DMV.

Well, I'll give it five stars.

[laughs] Well, is there anything else I can get you?

No, I'm stuffed. Thanks.

All right, well, here you go.

Mm-hmm. Oh.

Be right back.

Oh, hey, Deanna girl.

I need to take care of this bill,

and then I'll be right back to take your order, okay?

Okay, no problem, June.

Take your time.

I'll just sit here and enjoy the view.

MAN [over P.A.]: Dr. Tabor to Bed 511.

I hear congratulations are in order.

For?

Word is, you and Ted

have taken your relationship to the next step.

[chuckles] I can guess which little birdie

with a salt-and-pepper beard told you that.

See, and folks say I'm the gossip around here.

[laughs] Don't be mad at Kial.

He assumed I already heard about Ted's declaration.

I'm not even mad.

I'm just so happy.

But how do you feel about it?

And be honest.

Since we see each other several times a day,

I don't want you biting your lip when you walk past.

[indistinct announcement over P.A.]

JUNE: Be right back.

[sighs] I am so sorry, darling, but your card was declined.

Would you happen to have another one?

Really?

I'm sorry, that's the only card I've got.

Oh, well, luckily for you, we take cash,

so if you have $20 on you...

I feel really stupid saying this, but I don't have cash.

I know what it's like to be going through hard times.

I used to be unhoused myself.

The next time you are hungry, there is a church a block over

and they have a soup kitchen.

Oh, okay, I can afford this meal, I really can,

just not immediately.

Is this a prank? A game? A punk?

No. I-I swear.

I just-- I maxed out my card.

I can run over to the bank and come right back.

I don't know.

S-See, I really want to believe you,

but I've been burned too many times before.

And while I don't mind helping out folks who are in need,

every unpaid bill comes out of my paycheck.

So we're going to have to find a way to handle this right now.

I could, uh, bus tables, wash dishes.

I'll take care of it, June.

Really?

Thank you. I can't thank you enough.

No problem.

[whispers]: Dummy.

I know it's a lot,

and I probably should have told you sooner,

but here we are.

Yeah.

Well, sweetheart, I am... so very proud of you.

[chuckles]

Being saddled with a genetic mutation

is hardly an accomplishment, Dad.

No, no, but you're handling all this like a boss.

Like the woman I raised you to be.

You're being surprisingly calm about it.

Yeah, look,

you have a problem, and you're working on solving it.

And calm is the...

is the best approach in these situations, so...

Well, Mom was pure emotion when I told her.

[chuckles] Don't you know by now I'm not your mother?

And I know what it's like to have your body betray you.

Trust me. And frankly, it sucks.

[chuckles] Yeah, it really does.

Come here.

You know I'll do anything

to spare you from the slightest pain.

-You know that, right? Yeah. -Yeah.

So if there's anything at all I can do...

Just be there for me.

Done.

You know what? You're...

I don't know. You're kind of lucky in a way.

You got solid information on the gene,

and your doctors are giving you

a variety of treatment options, correct?

-That's right. -Yeah.

But unlike you,

I will actually be listening to my doctor.

[Bill chuckles]

Here we go again.

Dad, discharging yourself out of the hospital

against medical advice was a terrible idea.

Look, once all the symptoms left,

there was no reason to stay. It was just a waste of time.

But going back to your normal life without knowing

what caused the symptoms, that's the more sensible choice?

Okay, I'm...

I'm gonna do something about my health.

Okay. What and when?

[sighs] Hayley is coming up with a plan as we speak.

Thank God Bill is such a punk-ass

when it comes to hospitals.

He checked himself out.

Dumb move.

Yeah, and he doesn't even know it.

He didn't even give them a chance to figure out

what's wrong with him.

Dodged a bullet, cuz.

Well, I'm looking into natural death options.

Brother seems strong as an ox to me.

[sighs] Yeah, well,

I looked into those symptoms I told you about.

The slurring and shaking he was doing in his sleep?

Mm-hmm. The toxins are obviously working,

but just not fast enough.

Let me guess.

You have a plan to help things along.

Well, the doctor suggested

he engage in some healthy exercise,

although his buttinsky purse-designing daughter

said he shouldn't overdo.

So you're gonna ignore that

and take him straight to Olympic levels.

You know it.

I was all, "Let's work out together."

And you know his pride is gonna force him to do the most

when I'm there watching.

Well, it's not a terrible plan, but it sounds iffy to me.

Well, look, I'm ready to try anything these days.

Look, cuz, I'm determined

that the next time Bill gets symptoms from your...

special sauce,

he will end up in the mortuary instead of the hospital.

You can't possibly think it is okay for Naomi to have

medically unnecessary surgery.

I do not have a say in this, and neither should you.

Are you really gonna sit back and do nothing as she makes

a decision that will impact the rest of her life?

Of course not.

I am going to listen to her

and try to understand her perspective on this.

That's it?

And I am going to share mine with her.

But my focus is being a bridge

between my daughter and my granddaughter.

Now is not the time for us to be fighting amongst ourselves.

I feel a little strange about you and Ted getting serious,

but not because I have issues with it.

It's more about my own post-divorce attitude

towards relationships, which is clearly

way more casual than Ted's.

There's nothing wrong with having

two handsome doctors in your life.

No, I do not regret my choices.

Or Ted's.

I think I couldn't have picked a better woman for him.

That means a lot, Nicole.

I know on paper Ted and I don't make the most sense.

You are so wrong.

You two bring out the best in each other.

It makes perfect sense.

Thanks for helping me out.

I'm not normally someone who has to depend

upon the kindness of strangers.

Yeah, you don't ring me as the Blanche DuBois type.

Lucky for you, I was raised to be a Good Samaritan.

I know. I should have noticed when I maxed out my card.

My dad's always telling me about getting better at adulting,

but I've always had a tendency

to live inside my own head, you know?

Yeah, I know what that's like.

Does the inside of your head have a soundtrack?

Often. Yeah.

Uh, music's kind of my thing.

Are you playing anywhere around here?

I played a gig in New York a few weeks back, but nothing since.

Which explains why you couldn't afford lunch.

I'll be fine, really.

Here, I can, um, Venmo you the money.

I must have forgotten to charge it.

Wow.

Yeah, even a self-respecting eighth grader knows better

than to let their phone die.

Okay, ouch.

But, I guess, true.

Um, excuse me.

Could you lend me a pen?

Emphasis on "lend."

Okay, we'll have to do this old school.

You write down your number, and I'll send you the money

as soon as I charge my phone.

Now, you know good and well we have plugs here.

Well, the thing about that is that...

I don't even care.

Let me guess. You forgot a charger.

I'm afraid my incompetence knows no bounds.

Your number?

And let you lose the napkin? No way.

You write down your number,

and I'll send you a Venmo request for the money.

You'll be sure to get it once you charge your phone.

That sounds like a plan.

310. That's California, right?

Los Angeles. The greatest city on earth.

You and your guitar are a long way from home.

You could be right.

I mean, you do have eyes on him more than anyone else.

And if you start seeing him deteriorate...

Which I do.

...just keep dosing him.

No doubling up.

[sighs] But it's quicker.

You don't want it to be detectable.

Look, I just want it to be quick, okay?

And stop him from going to the hospital

when he starts feeling the effects.

It shouldn't be too much longer until his heart gives out.

Mm. Soon, I hope, because that place

in St. Barts is shouting my name.

And you know what?

I'm gonna find me a young, hot, smoking Caribbean man

to help me get my groove back. [chuckles]

Okay, Stella.

Seems you got your widowhood all figured out,

black bikini and all.

I just know my mahogany miracle man

is gonna help heal my grief with a combination of incredible sex

alternated with a shopping spree,

-which all will be on my dime. -[laughs]

Okay, I see how it is.

So you're gonna be the Bill in your next relationship.

But unlike my soon-to-be dearly departed husband,

I will not be putting my new honey

on my multimillion-dollar life insurance policy.

I plan on living a long, happy life as a...

widow.

I'm sorry, when did Hayley get her medical degree?

Hey, she was just as upset

about me leaving the hospital as you are.

But she knows and accepts that I know what's right for me.

Just like I'm sure Jacob accepts that you're gonna make

the best decision for yourself about

how to deal with the BRCA gene.

Nice attempt at misdirection.

Ineffective, though.

[sighs]

Hayley is developing a diet and exercise plan for the two of us.

[scoffs] Okay.

First, there's no way that this plan is going to work

on you and your tiny wife,

who is also a fraction of your age.

Next, need I remind you, we are in the middle of a lawsuit about

the dangers of replacing natural treatments with actual medicine.

Please do not tell me that she's convinced you

that eating more greens and jogging will fix

whatever made you slur your speech.

Okay, uh, look, I'm sure

anything that Hayley comes up with will be well thought out.

[phone clicks]

Hold on.

[sighs]

Gran wants to talk to me.

[sighs] I'm sure somebody's already told her

about my BRCA situation.

Oh, boy. Well, I hope not, for your sake.

You know, Anita never likes to learn anything secondhand.

I just hope she handles the situation

as well as you have.

-Thank you, Dad. -Yeah.

Mm.

-Love you, baby. -Love you.

Hello, my darling.

Who told you, Gran?

Your mother.

You know, I had every intention of telling you myself.

I was making the rounds, but clearly not as fast as Mom.

Well, in Dani's defense, your granddad and I

did have to pry a bit to get the whole story.

Oh, Naomi, I wish you had come to me when you found out.

And let me use my own experience to help you deal with this news.

Not while you were suffering through chemo.

Well, that's all behind me now, so I want you to feel free

to share with me whatever you're thinking or feeling.

And I'm sure you're doing a whole lot of both right now.

[sighs]

I have been.

And I've been waiting so long to talk to you about this, Gran.

You have no idea.

Tell me, sweetheart.

[sighs]

I'm considering getting a double mastectomy.

Dani said that that was a possibility.

But how... [stammers]

I didn't even tell her that.

But of course, when you tell one person in this family something,

within a few days, everybody's gonna know.

Well, more like a few minutes.

Especially when it's something serious like this.

Your mother is...

she's very upset that you're contemplating this surgery.

Yeah, well, I'm not surprised.

What do you think of this idea, Gran?

I want you to share with me how you came to this decision.

Well, I had all the tests my doctor recommended,

based on my age and condition:

a 3D mammogram and breast MRI with and without contrast.

I met with a genetic counselor, and they gave me a personalized

risk management and surveillance plan.

And I followed up with any other specialists as well.

Oh, and I... I talked with Carlton

because I just wanted to discuss all of my options.

Well, you certainly have done your research.

I have.

But ultimately you were the deciding factor.

How's that?

Well, you've always been a role model for me, Gran.

You know that.

The way you handle everything with such grace and poise.

Which is why it just broke my heart

to have to watch everything that you endured,

what cancer did to you physically and mentally.

I would have done anything on earth to spare you from that.

I would have.

I know you would have, sweetheart.

And I just realized...

...I don't have that kind of strength.

I couldn't get through what you went through, Gran.

So I have to do everything I can

to avoid that kind of pain because...

...I think it would break me.

I don't want to push this Good Samaritan thing too far,

but I could use another favor.

Don't mistake my kindness for stupidity.

I'm neither an idiot nor a pushover.

I'm not buying you anything else.

No, it's nothing like that. I just need an address.

I actually had it written down in my notes app, but...

I can try,

but people don't usually make their addresses public.

It's not a house. It's a hospital.

Garland Memorial?

I know it well.

My father used to work there.

I'm sorry for your loss.

How did you know that he passed?

I recognize the look.

My mom...

I lost her a few years ago.

Our new diet regimen begins now.

I'm sorry.

Not in the mood.

[Hayley scoffs]

The secret to healthy living

starts with developing healthy habits, like working out

and eating right, even when it's the last thing you want to do.

Yeah, I know. I-I just...

I'm just having second thoughts about this whole fitness kick.

Okay.

Then let's just get you back to the hospital.

Let the doctors do those tests.

Uh, that-that would be a hard no.

All right. Then a natural healing it is.

You know, I talked with Naomi about it, too,

and she sees a lot of problems with this approach.

Yeah, because it's my idea.

Look, if you told Naomi

that I made the sun rise in the morning,

she'd be rooting for permanent darkness.

Well, believe me, she's got more important things

on her mind than her little feud with you.

She's, um, yeah, it's...

She's just going through something right now.

Hmm.

You know what? No.

I'm not about to let you use her

as an excuse to get you out of taking care of yourself,

not when I found the most antioxidant,

vitamin-filled, heart-healthy smoothies in the DMV.

It's even greener than that nasty green tea

you used to force on me. No, thank you.

[sighs]

Listen, babe, the sooner we start,

the sooner we'll both be on the road to good health.

-Mm. -Mm.

I suppose you're gonna nag me until I try it, so fine.

What the hell?

First of all, young lady,

not only do you have the strength of a Dupree,

you have the determination of your father.

You can handle anything life throws your way.

But I do understand your fears.

[sighs] I hoped you would.

If I had been in your position, known I had the BRCA variant

and that there were preventative measures available,

I would have taken advantage of them.

Okay, you understand. I knew you would understand.

When I spoke to my oncologist

and they pointed out the pros and cons,

I opted for a lumpectomy.

That was my choice.

This is your decision, Naomi.

And if you choose to have this surgery,

I will support you in every way I can.

Thank you, Gran.

You are not the only one

this surgery affects.

I hope Jacob is on board with this?

He's been wonderful about all of this.

I mean, husband of the year.

Well, next to Granddad, of course.

Well, I'm sure your granddad would be

willing to share that trophy.

[both laugh]

Jacob is, uh, more focused on my long-term health,

physically and mentally.

You mentioned Carlton.

So you've discussed reconstructive surgery.

Yes. I just-- I wanted to know what all of my options were.

See, I could never have

this kind of conversation with my mom.

Like you said, she finds this too upsetting.

Well, you have to understand, your mother has

a different relationship with her body than you do.

I know.

As a model, she was known for her beauty and body.

And when your career is based on how you look,

you tend to become sensitized about it.

You know, I always thought people could have

given her credit for more than just being beautiful.

There are a million gorgeous women out there,

but no one has her fire and spirit,

which is what made her a star,

and nothing could take that away from her, not even surgery.

Mm, easy enough to say.

You are blessed with having a career

based on your brilliant mind,

so your self-worth is not linked to your appearance.

Well, don't be so sure about that.

I remember one time talking to the jurors

after a case was over, and the forewoman said

that one of the reasons she found in favor of my client

was because she liked my suits.

She said if a woman who dresses that well

is on his side, he must be innocent.

[both laughing]

Talk about judging a book by its cover.

Right.

[groans] Still, I just don't think...

I don't think Mom and I will ever see eye to eye on this.

Well, now you're the one not giving Dani credit.

This family is made up of smart, strong-willed women,

each with their own unique point of view on everything.

But...

we manage to always come together when it really matters.

Mmm.

This smoothie is delicious.

I knew you would never stick to a diet

if you didn't like what you were eating.

Hmm. What's in this?

Well, it's a blend of elderberry and pomegranate puree.

It masks the taste of the kale and broccoli.

Mmm-mmm. Mmm.

Well, I could drink this every day.

Good, because starting tomorrow, you are going to have to earn

that yummy smoothie by doing a mile on the treadmill.

You can't be serious.

What? I'll be right next to you on a treadmill

in my crop top and booty shorts.

[both laugh]

Well, they better be extra skimpy.

[sighs] Whatever it takes to build a healthy habit.

Mm.

[chuckles]

You sure were chatting up a storm with Mr. Brokey.

It's gonna sound weird, but we had vibes.

Huh.

That doesn't sound weird at all.

I don't know. He's not the type of person I'm used to seeing

at Banneker or Fairmont Crest,

but there was something about him.

Girl, just come on out and say it.

That boy was fine as hell.

Excuse me. Has major rizz.

[laughs]

He may have been way too young for me,

but I can still enjoy looking at something pretty.

Lord, where is my husband?

And it seemed to me like he was liking your vibe

just as much as you were liking his.

I don't know. I'll probably never see him again.

If he pays me back, I'll be pleasantly surprised.

You can save that "out of sight, out of mind" business

for somebody else.

I saw the way the two of you were looking at each other.

I don't even know his name.

[elevator bell dings]

[indistinct announcement over P.A.]

Noah?

Okay, I know we've never met, so how do you know my name?

Your father has shown me pictures.

Nicole.

It's nice to meet the woman who inspired my dad

to move to the DMV.

Delighted to meet you, too.

Kial didn't mention that you were visiting.

It's 'cause he doesn't know.

Any chance you could point me in his direction?

Follow me.

I have a surprise for you.

Is this about Ted?

No, this is a new guy.

Well, new to me.

Noah. What-what are you doing here?

That's how you're gonna greet your youngest son?

I wish I'd paid more attention to that boy's credit card.

I'd have been able to tell you his name.

No big deal.

It won't be hard for him to find me if he puts in the effort.

Otherwise, I'm out 20 bucks.

-Mm. -[fingers snapping]

Hey, Deanna.

[chuckles] Well, my niece is looking

a lot happier than the last time I saw her.

Well, things are starting to look up.

Glad to hear it.

You know, be a shame if the world missed out

on that beautiful smile of yours.

Now you sound like my dad.

He used to say,

"Your smile could wash away the gloom."

Well, Doug got it right sometimes.

He was right about a lot of things.

That he was.

Well, take care, kid.

-Sure. -Yeah.

So is this why you were asking me where I was working today?

Because you're a hard guy to pin down.

[chuckles] Don't make me look bad.

I'm very clear when appropriate.

It's true.

Hey, I thought you had a gig this weekend.

-It got canceled. -What?

-What happened? -SOP.

Standard operating procedure when it comes to nightclubs.

But I found myself with a little extra time off,

so I thought I'd find you to see how you're getting along

in your new home.

You're broke.

I only need a couple hundred dollars,

just until my next gig.

No, what you need is a steady job.

Okay, this discussion is getting rather personal.

I'll leave you two to talk.

Uh, no, no, please stay.

Your being here is the only thing saving me

from getting a lecture.

Tough. You listening to this lecture is

the only way you're going to get any of my hard-earned cash.

Okay, and on that note.

Listen, I don't even want to know why,

because I already know.

Your credit card is maxed because

you don't even have enough cash to pay it down,

and you're trying to live off your credit card.

Look, this is the last time, I swear.

Because?

Because I've finally been scared straight.

My card got declined at a diner, which was humiliating,

and I'm gonna start keeping better track

of my finances in the future.

I just need your help one last time.

On one condition.

You apply for a job here in D.C.

I just heard about a position

that would be a good fit for you.

I'll have a glass of your most expensive champagne.

[R & B playing]

Here's to...

What?

What do you have to celebrate?

[slurps]

[sighs]

[mutters]

Okay, there's a free clinic nearby.

It just opened recently.

You know what? They offer free health care

for people who otherwise they can't afford it.

And there's a position for a manager.

I'm sure they'd like someone

who actually knows what they're doing.

My only experience in health care was when I was

a teenager and I volunteered at that hospital

you used to work at, and even then,

I only played guitar for patients in pediatrics.

And now you can put that degree in business to use.

A degree I only got because you insisted

that I need something practical to fall back on.

And it turns out I was right.

Dad, I'm not quitting music.

If I keep working at it,

eventually I'll have my big break.

No, I'm not asking you to give up your dream.

I'm just asking you to find a day job to finance it.

Listen, there is a good music scene around here.

Atlanta and New York, those are doable weekend trips.

You work at the clinic, you pay your bills,

and you have the satisfaction of helping others

while you pursue your music.

Way to plan my life for me, Dad.

Well, clearly somebody had to, otherwise you wouldn't be here

asking for another handout again.

Plus...

now that I've given up my nomadic life...

...it would be good to have my son around.

And all I have to do to get that money is apply for the job?

They don't actually have to hire me?

No, they don't.

But they will.

And as soon as you press that "submit" on that application...

I'll cough up the cash.

Deal.

Is there a reason why you're loitering?

[groans] Well, my office is occupied.

Oh. Correction.

-Was occupied. -Oh.

By some very handsome tenants.

Shanice, this is my son Noah.

Oh, nice to meet you, Noah.

-He is a grown man. -[chuckles]

By the way your father talks about you,

I was expecting a little kid.

Oh, because sometimes he still acts like one.

Pleased to meet you, too, Shanice.

It's nice that someone around here

appreciates that I'm actually an adult.

Are you in town long?

I was hoping to crash with my dad for a while.

You pick my pocket first, now you're trying to steal my bed?

[laughs]

It is okay, Kial.

I have plenty of room at my place.

That works for me.

What Nicole meant is room for me.

And yes, I'd be very happy to accept your offer.

I hope you're right about Mom eventually coming around.

Or at least not fighting me about having the surgery.

Well, you have to make what choice is best for you.

And I will do my best to help her understand.

-Thank you, Gran. -Mm-hmm.

I'm just afraid one of the reasons

she's so upset about all this is because

she adamantly refuses to do more to reduce her own risk.

I'm gonna tell you what I said to her about you.

That is her choice.

I understand, and I respect that.

But it's gonna be hard for Mom

to keep acting like having the variant is no big deal

when her own daughter is considering a double mastectomy.

You could be right.

But you have to do what's right for you.

You're not responsible

for however your mother chooses to react.

Don't you have anything better to do than follow me around?

Certainly more enjoyable things, but duty calls.

Especially when it comes to your increasingly strange behavior.

Bill checks himself out of the hospital

with an unknown illness, you run off to get a facial,

and now you're day-drinking?

The optics are...

let's just say not good.

Neither are yours.

I mean, you seem way more focused on Bill

than on your current husband.

I adore Andre as much as I ever have.

So what were you toasting when I walked in?

Bill.

I'm celebrating him being symptom-free

since he left the hospital.

Here's to Bill.

Continued good health.

[pained grunting]

[groans heavily]

[breathing heavily]

[groans]

[breathing heavily]

What the hell is happening to me?

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