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(whirring)

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♪ Hold my head

♪ Till the (unclear)

♪ Shine a light

♪ Till the darkness...

(chattering)

♪ Hold me up

Hi.

Hey. Congrats, man.

(chattering)

Thank you.

Well, chalk up another one to the One Match team.

Our third engagement this month.

Feels good, doesn't it?

It does. I'm proud of you...

as your little brother

and as your business partner.

I'm proud of us, too.

(clinking)

As you all know, none of this would be possible--

We wouldn't be possible if it weren't for One Match

and the algorithm our host Leah created.

She's our real life cupid.

Ooh, or should we say Miss Cupid, as you all know her?

Thank you for finding my one true match.

You're very welcome.

And thank you for showing us all that true love does exist.

Ooh! And guys,

somehow she is still single.

What a catch! And I'm not just saying that

because she's my boss.

So, can't wait to see you all at the wedding.

Cheers!

All: Cheers.

Ooh, I wanted to get a picture. Guys?

Okay, a picture?

All right.

(camera shutter clicking)

Show the ring.

(camera shutter clicking)

♪

You are just gonna follow me around while I work.

Uh-huh.

Since we've been having a hard time finding you a match

based solely on your test scores,

I need to see you in your daily environment, that way,

I'll know if you're answering the questions objectively.

My tests show all I want is to meet a nice, chivalrous guy.

How hard can that be?

In today's dating market? Not always so easy.

But you will find him,

we will find him.

And then, after this, we'll take the test again.

You ready?

Just carry on as if I wasn't here.

Come on.

I need that medium-rare, not medium.

Wait.

I'm not bossy. I'm the boss. Anything wrong with that?

No, of course not. That's the point-- just be yourself.

I understand it was supposed to be on the side.

I believe it was meant to be on the side,

but it is not on the side.

I will gladly have kitchen remake you the salad.

Oh, are you gonna remake my lunch hour?

Because it is dwindling. I don't have time to wait.

Here, have mine.

Haven't even touched it yet.

Dressing on the side.

I mean... okay, sure. Thank you.

Ehh. Don't you think you need to apologize

for the way you were treating her?

I'm sorry.

And?

And I apologize to all of you for my behaviour.

And I apologize to all of you...

for... my behaviour.

And especially to you

for disrupting your business.

And especially to you for disrupting your business.

Who says chivalry is dead?

(chuckling)

Excuse me.

Hi. I'm Kelsie. Thank you for that.

Yeah, no problem. What a jerk, huh?

Ugh.

I'm David, by the way.

Let me make this up to you.

How about you come by tonight at seven?

I'll buy you dinner.

That sounds nice, but unfortunately,

I can't accept your offer.

Oh. Is there a Mrs. David?

No. It's nothing like that.

It's just... I'm a little old-fashioned.

Why don't I take you out to dinner?

Say seven?

That sounds perfect.

Okay.

What do you think of that?

Does this always happen when you show up?

Believe me, I wish I could take credit.

(sighing)

I have a really good feeling about David.

Do you mind if I see

how it goes tonight before moving forward with things?

Of course not.

Leah: I know him.

Sorry. Excuse me.

Yeah. Sorry.

So long, Miss Cupid.

(door opening, door closing)

♪

(phone chiming)

♪

♪

Good morning!

Hey. We have a full morning

of prequalifiers.

(phone chiming)

(sighing)

Another day of matching soulmates--

the greatest job in the world.

You okay?

Just got this text--

Kelsie officially dropped our services.

Because of the whole perfect gentleman episode last night?

Apparently, she had the night of her life

and thinks David is the one.

Well, I know it's not good for our bottom line,

but people do still meet

the old fashioned way.

I know they do. What bothers me is that I couldn't help her.

She trusted us to find her a match and we failed.

Do I need to remind you of our success rate?

92% and that's great... for them.

But what about the other 8%?

We also promised them love.

Don't let this one case throw you too off track.

He did hit right on her most desired trait.

Yeah, exactly. It was almost too spot-on.

There was just something weird about the whole thing.

Oh, right, the hot earpiece guy.

Yeah and the overly dramatic customer

just seemed so familiar to me.

You can't always figure out love.

Sometimes it has its own plan.

(chuckling)

I guess your date didn't go too hot.

She loves dirty martinis.

Ahh, she was dead to me at "extra olives".

Eww!

Never mind.

Something that would have known,

if you didn't insist on going organic

with all of your dating choices.

How am I supposed to explain to the future love of my life

that I helped my sister

create the algorithm that brought us together?

People don't care anymore.

They just want to know that they're going to get along

and they're not going to waste any more time.

I hear you, girl.

I have your coffee, Mr. Price.

Oh! Remmy, I appreciate it.

But you don't have to keep making my coffee for me

every morning, and you can call me Casey.

It's okay. I don't mind... Casey.

Did you happen to--

Remember two vanilla creamers?

Of course you did.

Remmy: I like mine the same way,

so, it's kinda easy.

Thank you, Remmy.

You're welcome.

Anyway, I care about how I meet someone.

I want to know that it's something else

that brought us together.

So, until then, my work and dating life

is just one big conflict of interest.

Remmy: Morning!

Well, on that note... shall we?

Yeah. Leah, you good?

Yeah.

Hi. Good morning.

♪ Na-na, na na na

♪ Na na na na na

♪ Na-na, na na na na

♪ Na na na na na

♪ Na-na, na na na

♪ Na na na na na

♪ Na-na, na na na na

That's him.

- Hey. - Hey.

Now, remember,

on the day, you drop the phone on Charlotte's blanket.

So, what's all this about?

Uh... Oh.

Well, I think that's a wrap.

Um, I gotta run and change for my commercial audition.

That's how I know you; you're an actor.

I saw you in River's Ridge last year at Windway Theatre.

That's me. Show biz.

Gotta make some quick cash somehow.

And with Peter here,

I... get to do some acting, too.

Peter: Hi.

I'll see you tomorrow for the real deal.

Yeah, yeah. See you tomorrow.

I can't believe this.

You're upset.

Yes! You orchestrated the whole thing at Kelsie's restaurant.

You messed with my client's heart.

But-- but...

did you know that Kelsie and David stayed up all night

and shared a magical first kiss?

So, actually,

I think I made your client's heart pitter-patter

more than it has in some time.

Not if you set it all up.

I'm gonna tell you a little secret.

I create romance.

(laughing) You create romance?

Sure.

I give people that all-elusive spark.

That's what everybody wants, right?

A perfect love story. And you know how that starts?

With a great "How we met" story.

You know who my best clients are?

My clients?

Your former clients, when they realize that,

for them, One Match isn't so...

matchy-matchy.

We have a very high success rate.

I know. 90%, it's very good.

But it could be higher.

What do you want?

To help each other.

How can you help me?

I'm not buying what you're selling.

I have a proposal for you.

Why don't you just come have a cup of coffee with me?

What do you say?

Just a cup of coffee and hear me out.

Only because I believe in exploring all options

in business.

That's a very good answer.

You coming?

(honking)

Leah: I need to know your angle.

There's no angle.

You're good at what you do, I'm good at what I do,

but I need clientele.

I'm working strictly on word of mouth

because I gotta keep my methods on the down low.

What are you proposing?

Let's combine our skillsets.

See, I hold the key to those clients of yours

who fall through the cracks.

So, then, I finally get a look a the competition.

Hardly. I'm just a guy with a big heart.

To love, however we may find it.

Okay, what's your proposal?

Okay. So, I'm already matching some of your 8%, right?

So, let's keep them in house; we'll work together.

No. Your methods are too risky.

(sighing)

Okay.

How 'bout I give you a chance to prove me wrong?

You pick someone from your 8% club--

a client that you've had particular trouble matching--

we both take them on, you use your technique,

I use mine, we've got two weeks to find a successful match.

Any client I want?

Your choice.

Like a match-off?

That's one way of seeing it.

Like a challenge?

That's another way of seeing it.

Huh. How would you say it, Peter?

How 'bout a working interview?

That's the angle. I knew it!

There's no angle! What is with you and angles?

Look, what about this?

I am your new VIP membership.

I match the unmatchable 8% unbeknownst to them.

And what if I win?

You'll never see me again.

But if you don't prove it,

then you'll know in your heart of hearts

that there's a better way for your clients

and your doing them a disservice.

I can't risk hurting them with something

they never signed up for in the first place.

Who's hurting them? We're helping them.

I'm really sorry, but I think this was a mistake.

Okay, well, hold on a second.

Just... give me a chance to show you.

Let me give you a peek behind the curtain, so to speak.

I just want to prove to you

that my methods are not malicious.

I just can't, but thank you for the coffee and...

good luck with everything.

Can't show you at least?

♪

Leah: Peter Beckett.

(phone chiming)

Grace, Grace, Grace, where is your match?

(beeping)

When will I finish this book?

(footsteps approaching)

(knocking) Leah?

I have a message for you from the main line.

Why didn't you just transfer?

He said not to.

He said to meet him today at noon

in the same spot where you met,

so he can show you and to be prepared to be wowed.

Or was it "wooed"? Anyway,

signed "The Man You Met in the Park Yesterday".

Then, he said to scratch that. I did.

Then he said, "Signed The Man You Left in the Park Yesterday".

Sounds juicy.

Hardly.

Thank you.

Both: Hey.

Have you seen Kelsie's post?

Flowers at work

and a picnic in the park?

It sounds like her and David are crazy about each other.

I'm glad she found someone.

Huh. I haven't seen that in a while--

your book.

Yeah, the publisher emailed again yesterday.

They increased their offer.

But...

I don't know. Something just doesn't seem right with it.

Something's missing.

Well, you know how I feel about it--

I think it's a masterpiece.

♪

I'm ready to be wooed.

Oh... It was "wowed", but whatever.

Either way, make it quick. I'm on my lunch.

Well, that's plenty of time to witness the beginning

of something beautiful.

Watch and learn.

(phone ringing)

Okay, Hal, that's your cue.

(phone ringing)

Hey! My phone!

Hey! My phone!

All right, Charlotte, you know what to do.

Thank you. That was crazy.

Okay, now the book. You can do it.

Pickens covers 18th Century

oil landscapes with a refreshing view.

I couldn't agree more.

The only writer that comes close is McKinney.

McKinney is my absolute favourite.

Mine, too.

Just keep it going. You're doing great.

Well, if you'd like, we could read together.

(Peter chuckling)

Unbelievable.

Show's over already. I kind of feel bad 'cause...

you didn't really even get your money's worth.

Okay, hit me with the backstory.

That is Charlotte.

For the past few months, she hasn't been able to concentrate

at her job as a university librarian

because her crush Mr. Beckham has been coming in every day

to work on his PhD thesis defence.

His area of specialization-- art history,

which also happens to be

Charlotte's passion.

Now, she doesn't want to approach him at work.

That wouldn't be professional, right?

But a chance meeting in the park?

Well, that gives them the opportunity to, um,

create their own history.

That's it?

It's all fact.

That's a pretty good match, right?

I mean, just think about it,

he could've gone through this whole great, big world

never even knowing she existed.

That's how it's done.

Phew!

You know, I don't know about you,

but I feel both wowed and wooed.

It's just... wow.

This is all I wanted, okay?

Just to show you that I'm not some manipulator.

I don't play with people's heartstrings.

I make real personal connections happen.

I know. I see that.

So, what do you say?

You want to...

reconsider my offer?

Look, I'm still not sure about your methods,

but Kelsie was tough and you found her a match.

Ahh...

David told you about the flowers and the picnic lunch.

You saw that?

I did, and maybe you just got lucky with her, but...

there is something here.

I can't ignore that.

And you have found me at a time

where I really need to challenge my algorithm

against the competition, so...

yeah, let's do it.

Amazing!

I can't wait to get to work.

Hmm. Working interview, and I have the perfect client in mind.

Well, whoever it is, bring 'em on.

Hey, Leah...

thank you. I really appreciate it.

My office first thing tomorrow morning.

You got it!

(woman laughing)

(classical music playing)

♪

You're bringing him on?

I'm giving him a chance to prove himself.

Because he matched Kelsie,

you're rethinking our whole business.

It's not just Kelsie.

It's every client I haven't been able to help or,

even worse, have gotten their hearts broken

using our service.

Is that what this is about?

I don't want what happened to me to happen to anyone else.

How many times have I told you, stay off Derick's social?

She said yes.

The post that I knew was coming

and I knew it would effect me and it did.

But at the same time,

I'm okay with it.

I know it's the right thing for everyone.

You know I never felt you and Derek belonged together,

despite your perfect One Match score.

That's my point-- Derek met Mickey out at a concert,

just living his life.

If I didn't end up with my perfect match,

don't we owe it to our clients to explore other options?

It does sound like this Peter guy's woken you up,

inspired you.

I think I was in denial until he,

so annoyingly, pointed it out to me.

What?

You sure you're not bringing him on because you're curious

about another possible match?

With him? Ugh, no.

He's so arrogant and--

Isn't arrogance just confidence

interpreted by the beholder?

Let's get to work.

Come here.

I'm sorry. You'll find your match or...

maybe he's already found you.

Remember, I can fire you.

You can't-- I'll tell Mom.

All right, who's the lucky candidate you've got in mind?

- Grace Jenkins. - Leah: Mm-hmm.

Interesting.

Interesting.

Maybe there's someone even better.

Do you mind? Let me just see here.

Ooh, look at this Haley here.

She seems really challenging.

No. She's only been with us for a week.

You said I pick the client. It's Grace or no deal.

I don't think it should be Grace.

Why?

(phone vibrating)

Because she's...

Oh, someone's ears are burning.

Is that her?

- Yeah. - What'd she say?

Not good.

Sounds like she had another uneventful date last night.

She is definitely our girl.

Okay. Yeah, perfect. Grace it is.

You know what? I'm looking forward to it.

I'm looking forward to finding Grace happiness

because she deserves it. I mean, she seems like...

someone who deserves it.

I agree.

Okay. So, uh, what's her deal?

Long-term relationship,

thought it was going the distance, didn't work out.

Hmm.

Is that all she said?

Just came in here totally heartbroken.

We needed her over her ex and now she is.

Are you sure? Because broken-hearted people,

they never fall instantly; that's one of my rules.

Well, we focused on getting her out there... a lot.

But so far, not even a second date.

She's very picky.

Yeah, well, you can meet her and set up

whatever wacky plan you have.

I don't think I should meet her...

because, you know, she believes

that she's working with you, right? So...

All you know is her name.

So what? That's all I need.

And I think I've got a really good idea for Grace.

Did you want to meet tonight?

You know, go over details?

Maybe eat some food?

Yeah, sure.

- (footsteps approaching) - Cool.

Casey: Hey.

- Hey. Casey, right? - Yeah.

Yeah, you're the brother

of the mastermind here. And you must be Caroline.

Congratulations on being part of the elite 92% club.

Oh! Thank you.

Files you asked for.

Oh, thanks. Thank you.

Well, I'll, uh, let you guys get back to it.

I'll see you all soon and I will see you tonight.

You will.

For our meeting.

Yeah. It's a date.

It's a meeting.

What did I say?

All: You said "date".

Well, yeah, it's a "tomato/to-mah-to" thing.

But, anyway... Okay, see you later. Bye.

Okay. Hot Earpiece Guy is definitely hot.

Leah: Maybe, but my focus

is showing Hot Earpiece Guy that we are

and continue to be the best matching service in this town.

Sure. And a date with a handsome and charming man

while you find other people love sure doesn't hurt.

- It's not a date. - It's a date.

(beeping)

(chiming)

Ooh, come on, Carter, be the one.

(phone dialling, ringing)

♪

All right, now, (unclear).

Dennis, hold your position.

Now, remember, she's a huge foodie.

She's dying to get into the soft opening at Oliver's.

Here we go.

Oh, um, I'm sorry.

Hey, such a nice couple. Hop in.

Oh, we're not together.

No?

No.

I seem to have barged in on this beautiful woman.

I apologize.

So, one of you can go or...

we can all go.

You want to share it?

It is rush hour and I'm heading across town to Oliver's.

Oliver's? I heard that place is supposed to be amazing.

Yeah, it is, but I'm biased-- I run the place.

Tell her she can try the whole menu if she wants.

Um, let me make up for crashing your ride.

Come by the bar around seven tonight.

It's just the soft opening,

but we can try one of everything.

Seven tonight... I kind of have something.

But you know what? I can probably push it till later.

Great.

And I have to head crosstown as well, so...

Perfect.

Yes.

(sighing)

(chattering)

Wow. Got in for the soft opening, impressive.

Have a seat.

Or not.

Unfortunately, we're not here for the dining experience.

You can have some bread, though.

Good because I have something to tell you.

Well, I have something to tell you.

- Grace has a date-- - Grace has a date tonight.

What?

With Dennis. They're over there at the bar, hitting it off.

(chattering)

No, no, no, no, with Carter at seven p.m.

(chuckling) Well, it sucks being Carter.

She must have blown him off because...

Dennis had her at "You can try one of everything."

They're halfway through their charcuterie plate.

"Charcuterie" is a fun word to say, isn't it? Charcuterie.

Carter says they're set for drinks at High Lounge at nine.

(gasping) She double booked.

I guess when the manager of a hot new restaurant opening

"accidentally" takes your cab and asks you out, you pivot.

You just learned about Grace this morning.

How did you know she'd say yes?

(chuckling) Have you not learned anything?

This is how it goes with me.

It goes connection, after connection, after connection.

Okay, buddy, you're doing really well.

Now, remember what I told you -

road to her heart is through her stomach.

- It's an oldie but a goodie. - "Her stomach", okay.

I'm sorry. One of our biggest investors is over there

and I really should say a quick hello.

Sure. I mean, I have plenty here to keep me busy, so...

I will be right back.

Leah: What's happening?

Why is he leaving?

It's all part of the plan.

He's a popular guy.

(gasping) Is he part of your plan?

Grace?

It's Carter. I believe we have a date tonight.

Yes, we do... at nine.

This is crazy. You look great.

Did you come here alone?

Uh...

- Who is that? - Carter.

Carter? The one she blew off?

Yep.

(sighing)

Uh, okay, okay. Um...

Um, incoming. Shh.

You can't go back to the bar. Copy?

- (static hissing) - Hey. Hello?

- What's happening? - I can't-- hold on a sec.

- I can't-- - I can't hear.

I can't he--

Uh...

I mean, I would have gladly taken you out for dinner.

But when you said nine...

He's heading to the table. Hey!

(static hissing)

(chattering)

Carter: I live just right over there, so...

I'm gonna get some food.

Wow. Wow, of all places.

Peter: Come here. You can't--

Yep, he's just going over.

(inhaling sharply)

(sighing)

Oh, I get it.

(sighing) This is awkward.

Carter: Did you... double book dates?

- You double booked us? - I think she did, bro.

No, I didn't.

I mean, I did, but I didn't mean to.

Wow. Better opportunity comes by

and I just get bumped a timeslot.

Cute.

You know what? I think it's best if I just...

remove myself from this situation.

I'm so sorry.

(sighing)

I'll take two.

Is this what it looks like

when you completely fall on your face?

Pretty much.

I have to go after her.

Whoa. Wait, wait, wait. What are you gonna say?

That you knew she was double booked

because you were here spying?

You know what? I knew this was a horrible idea.

- You knew. - I did.

- Really? - Yes.

Really? Hold on a second. Hold on.

Leah, wait.

Leah, just-- just hold on.

This is exactly what I was worried about.

How often does something like this happen?

Like that exact thing?

Yeah. How often do things blow up in your face?

Almost never, not like that.

I was really excited about Carter.

He could have been the one for Grace,

and now, we'll never know because you interfered.

I was trying to make a quick first impression

and I screwed everything up.

You're just running around all reckless.

I can't have that.

It was going so well, too.

I mean, she seemed to really like Dennis, didn't she?

Yes! And now, that's ruined, too.

(sighing) I rushed it, it was sloppy.

I'm sorry. Just give me another chance.

How?

Let's work together, coordinate.

And Dennis was my first choice,

but I've been doing some research on Grace

and I know that she's crushing on her boot camp instructor.

Why don't you pick the next guy in your database

and we'll go head-to-head?

So, now, you want me to make things easier on you?

No! I'm trying to avoid complications like that.

We'll start fresh, okay?

The same rules-- we get two weeks,

whoever gets Grace to fall hard enough

to take herself off the market wins.

I don't know.

She didn't exactly help us out tonight.

Maybe we find someone else.

No. I-I gotta find a match for Grace.

Why do you care now?

Because I'm invested.

I-I... Just I want to see it through.

I don't want to... let her down again.

She doesn't even know you.

Can we just stick to the game plan, please?

Who's the next guy on Grace's list?

Benjamin. She matched with Benjamin today.

Great. It's Benjamin versus Boot Camp Boy,

winner takes all. All right?

Maybe we should... get together tomorrow

to go over details or something.

- What? - Nothing. You're just...

not so cocky now.

It's kind of an endearing look on you.

Is that a yes?

I'll see you tomorrow.

Thank you.

(exhaling sharply)

I got your text. You okay?

I had a horrible night.

My fault, not yours. Carter seemed really nice.

I'm sure he'll fill you in.

(sighing)

I miss Ace.

Your ex?

The Montrose Harbourfest is this week

and one of those stupid year reminder pics popped up online

of us winning the couple's painting contest.

Paint night was our thing.

It's part of love, right?

You always have those memories,

but, eventually, you make memories with someone new

and... the old ones fade.

(sighing)

What do you do when you miss your ex?

I tell myself that, if it was meant to be, it would have been.

You're right.

I just need to get back up on the horse.

I did have a nice chat with my boot camp instructor today.

Really? What's his name?

- Mitch. - Mitch.

And despite his chiselled abs,

he's actually really sweet.

I mean, a six pack never does hurt.

Oh, well, it's an eight pack.

He has two more than normal people, so...

(chuckling)

Uh, well, I also have another match for you.

Benjamin teaches second grade.

- Aww. - Right?

What do you think? Set it up?

Get you making some new memories?

Sure. But does he like paint night?

Not currently one of our One Match questions.

You can ask him yourself.

Peter: I told you she was into him.

His name is Mitch.

Yeah, he's teaching the 11 a.m. class at Body Burn today.

Guess I know where I'm burning these off.

Oh, and please, make sure your boy Benjamin

doesn't squirm in on paint night.

I got dibs on that.

She mentioned paint night.

How do you know all this stuff?

You wanted to learn from me, right?

This is what I do-- details.

(scoffing) Okay, slow down.

I recall your last outing not going so smoothly.

Yeah, I know.

That just set me up for my big comeback,

which is today.

Well, you should know, fortunately,

that Grace wasn't too scared off by your disaster date.

But it did cause her to have a bit of

a weak moment over her ex.

Really? Well, did she say anything about him?

Who he is or anything?

I mean, I know his name was Ace,

but that's all I need to know.

So, what'd you tell her?

That missing an ex is normal.

You always have those memories, but eventually,

you make new memories with someone and the old ones fade.

That's a really good line.

I think I'm gonna steal it.

Well, I want her to find love again.

And if it's my perfect Benjamin

or your eight pack abs Mitch,

it's better than her holding onto something

that is no longer.

Mitch should be a piece of cake.

Let's just hope he's got more to offer than his extra two abs.

Well, you better act fast.

She is set to hit Dancing Under the Stars tonight

at Montrose Harbourfest with Benjamin.

Romantic.

Man, you work fast, don't you?

You know, I think I'm gonna tail them. You down?

No, I'm not.

How else you gonna watch out for her?

Come on, it'll be fun.

Fine, but I'm not crawling around on the floor or anything.

I run a professional organization here;

no one's crawling around on any floors.

Okay.

All right, just text me the details.

I'm gonna get this body burned.

Oh, one more thing. Um...

really important.

Should I go with the short shorts

or the long Spandex?

Go.

Peter: See ya.

♪

Here we go, team. One last burn!

One last burn! Let's hold it!

Hold it! And three,

two, one...

hold it...

and release!

Well done. Well done. Well done.

Well done. Great job.

- Thank you. - You're doing great.

(sighing)

Peter: Excuse me.

Is that Grace Jenkins?

Uh, yeah.

I knew it.

You guys look like you're a great couple.

No. She's way outta my league.

Really? Seemed like she was feeling your heat there.

(chuckling)

I don't date class members. It gets complicated.

Smart. Yeah, really smart.

Must be a tough rule to follow, though.

I've been burned before.

I'm a pretty laid back guy. These CEO types,

too high-strung for me.

Well, that's not Grace at all.

She's amazing, in fact.

How do you know her?

We worked together.

Yeah, years ago, we worked together-- together at work.

Mitch: Hmm.

But she's totally not the overly serious type.

I mean, she loves to paint, for example.

I like to paint.

You do?

Yeah.

That reminds me, paint night.

Paint night is coming up. Grace would love that.

I'm sorry. I just-- I thought I saw her here yesterday

and I was hoping to catch her and maybe ask her out.

But then, I saw you two talking, so...

It's a good thing for me you have this no dating policy.

Yeah. Right.

Besides, I doubt she'd say yes if I asked her out.

I guess you'll never know now, huh?

(chuckling)

Where are my manners? My name is Rick.

- Mitch. - Good to meet you, Mitch.

I gotta jet.

I'm pulling a back-to-back cardio carnage, so...

Get it.

Hey, Mitch...

you miss 100% of the shots you don't take.

See ya.

(phone vibrating, ringing)

I can only imagine how it went.

Turns out our ripped Romeo doesn't date class members.

We might need to change the prospect.

No. You said that you could match anybody,

not just a hopeless romantic looking to fall hard.

I'm just kidding.

His no dating policy is no match for Rick's devastating charm.

Ugh. You're infuriating. And who's Rick?

No, don't answer that. I don't want to know.

Consider the seed planted. I got to admit,

the ego does not match the biceps.

He's actually a good match for her.

Where are you right now?

Um, I stopped by my office.

On a Saturday?

You may have opened up my eyes a little bit.

I'm toying with some ideas for the company.

Was that a compliment I heard?

I'll see you tomorrow.

(phone beeping)

♪

(whooping)

♪

"Meet the mystery match maker by the twinkle lights."

I'm assuming this is the spot.

Yeah, kind of. Here, put this on.

We gotta close, but we can't be seen.

We're literally eavesdropping.

You said yourself, she's your toughest client.

We got to hear what she's saying to these guys

to make them going running.

Or what those guys are saying to send her running.

Give me that.

Arm, arm...

All right, let's go.

(dance music playing)

(whooping)

♪

(soft music playing)

♪

In a perfect world,

I'd have one boy and one girl, Felix and Jane.

Grace: You already have names picked out?

Benjamin: After my grandparents.

Confession-- I do, too.

Also one boy and one girl.

I know we literally just met,

but... I feel a real connection here.

And that's the One Match magic.

She needs a commitment right now

and he is about to pop the question on the first date.

Exactly. It's the first date.

It's a little much, isn't it?

With the baby talk and everything?

♪

Oh, I get it.

What?

You're a sore loser.

No, no. I'm not. It's just...

(sighing)

I don't think she likes him, okay?

I think she likes the idea of someone.

Hmm.

Sure looks like she likes him.

♪

She might still go out with Mitch.

You can redeem yourself.

It's not about that.

I told you, I'm good with the competition.

Well, then, what's up?

I just needed some air and some ice cream. Okay?

(speaking indistinctly)

You know, I'm curious,

I'd like to see your One Match test.

Mm. It's been years since I took it last.

Usually, people's answers,

they change or evolve over time.

And anyone who takes it,

you can run against your entire database.

Yeah, of course.

(both laughing)

(speaking indistinctly)

I'm sorry. It's just that, uh, they're right there.

Oh.

Yeah, yeah.

Uh, have we been spotted?

No. No.

I had to run interference, I hope--

Yeah. Yeah. No.

I mean, because of... yeah.

Yeah. Good. All good. Good work.

Are we, uh-- are we okay?

Yeah.

Yeah. No. Yeah. All clear.

Phew.

Leah, um...

Yeah?

I just wanted to say congratulations.

I think you really made a good match tonight.

Oh... uh...

Have you not been paying attention?

This is what I do.

You know, I think they're good.

Why don't-- why don't I walk you home?

Yeah.

Okay, yeah. Why not? Let's go.

- Okay. - Let's get out of here.

Your algorithm was on fire tonight.

When it's on, it's on.

So, why'd you start doing all this?

I knew that if we could show proven results based on a system

then people wouldn't feel like

it was only themselves who couldn't find love.

Despite some flaws, I... I think that I can perfect it.

I know you don't,

but I believe in it.

I just think people act on raw instinct and desire,

not with their heads, but with their hearts.

I'm starting to see that maybe you need a blend of both.

To me, it's fascinating that people can meet their one

and know immediately and it lasts forever.

So, you like finding someone else their one,

and while you focus on them,

maybe you'll meet yours.

Yeah. And hopefully, in the meantime,

we can all get our great "how we met" story.

(chuckling)

Well, uh, the obvious irony here is...

we're both single matchmakers.

(chuckling) Yeah, there is that.

Though, I wasn't there for a while.

Then, things changed.

But I'm in-- I'm in a totally good place with it now.

It's not like I miss her or... the relationship.

I just...

I just want her to be happy. I still care about her.

Yeah, it's the same with Derek.

It took a while, but... I'm good with it.

But I am human. It does make you think,

what is it about Mickey? Why did they work?

If it was meant to be, it would have been.

Right. Yeah.

As much as I thought he was, Derek just...

wasn't my great one.

I think we all have one great love story

and mine just hasn't been written yet.

What are you doing next Saturday night?

Hopefully not spilling my guts to you outside of my house.

(chuckling)

My aunt, it's her birthday and she throws this lavish party.

She goes all out.

It's like a Roaring Twenties theme.

It's pretty fun.

You think you... wanna go with me?

Yeah, sure. Yeah.

A night of being from another time and place sounds good.

Cool.

Um... and are we okay?

I feel like a prize idiot about that whole impromptu make out--

Yeah. No.

Totally professional make out sesh.

That's exactly what it was, totally professional.

Anyway.... yeah.

- Yeah. - Goodnight, Leah.

Goodnight.

Thanks.

See ya.

(sighing)

Crush it!

Five seconds to run everything you want in your life.

You are rock stars!

Come on!

All right, one last Body Burn!

And three, two, one!

Crunch down!

(dance music playing)

Nice work, everyone.

Well done, well done.

Same time next week.

(dance music playing)

Uh, Grace?

Got a second?

Sure.

Uh, I was...

gonna check out a paint night tonight.

I love paint night.

If you're free-- I mean, you're probably not,

but if you want to join me?

Are you kidding? I'd-- I'd love to.

(chuckling nervously)

Cool. So, uh, just text me.

I'll see you tonight.

Okay.

(sighing) I, uh... guess I beat you to it.

Hey, all's fair in love and war.

Thanks, Rick.

I couldn't have done it without your push.

I'm glad she said yes.

I can tell she really likes you.

Thanks, man.

♪

So, I was telling Casey earlier,

it's not a total deconstruct of the algorithm per se,

but I think we can dig a little deeper.

We did have our most successful year of matches yet.

And most lucrative.

Did we?

If one client gets their heart broken

using our service, that's one heart too many.

They trust us and pay us a premium

to guarantee that whomever we put in front of them

isn't going to be a waste of their time

and, more importantly,

their emotions.

I want possible changes to me by Friday.

And remember, let's try thinking more with our hearts

instead of our heads.

I like this.

- I'm on it. - I'll help.

Oh.

(chuckling)

(phone chiming)

He's effective.

Grace has a date with the boot camp instructor.

Ooh, Peter?

Mm-hmm.

He does have a gift for knowing what makes people tick.

Mm-hmm. Sounds like it,

and we could use more of that around here.

Yes, that's what I'm saying.

Okay, so just hire him.

No.

He's not getting off that easy. He has to win this challenge.

Okay.

So, just between you and I,

we sort of... kissed.

What?

What? You guys kissed?

Yes, but no.

Wait, you did or you didn't?

Yeah, no. I mean... kind of.

I mean, he just, like, laid it on me.

I don't play sports, but he said he was running interference.

What?

It's a long story.

Okay, but you're into him.

- No. - Well, you should be.

No, I'm not. I'm not. He's smug, and he's arrogant,

and we're working together... kind of.

I mean, he is fun and there is a lot more substance to him

than I initially thought.

Mm-hmm. I think you're into him.

Besides, I think he's caught up on his ex.

He got all, like, dark and quiet talking about her last night.

Okay, well, it sounds like the question is forget about the ex,

forget about working together, do you like him?

(phone chiming)

Oh, "mission accomplished".

He's swinging by?

What?

- He's in the elevator? - What?

He's in the lobby.

He's here!

Okay, well, I will let you two get to it.

Mission accomplished.

I know. I saw that.

Yeah. I wrote it, but I had to come by--

To gloat in person.

Yeah.

Oh. You're doing great.

Thank you.

Looks like we have an official competition.

Did you hear?

He's taking her to paint night. Because if you didn't,

he's taking her to paint night.

(scoffing) She said...

"I can't believe he suggested my favourite thing.

"Does that mean anything?"

Yes, it does mean something;

it means that this matchmaker is in the game.

What did you do?

My best work yet. I wish you could've been there.

But this job required somebody a little bit more...

dapper than Hal,

ie, me.

- You? - Yep.

Hence the suit.

Yeah. Thank you for noticing.

I also employed a healthy dose of FOMO.

You know what that means? It means "fear of missing out".

You can have that little gem for free.

Thank you.

You see, Mitch didn't know that,

if he didn't act quickly, he would have missed out

on a great girl like Grace.

So... looks like we're gonna be seeing each other at the pier.

Yeah, sure. Just let me find my detective trench coat.

No, I got you covered.

Since I'm here, should I pick out an office? I'm just asking.

- You can see yourself out. - It can wait. It can wait.

Yep. Goodbye.

Card's not going through.

Peter: See ya.

- Hey, Peter. - Hey.

I just wanna say, I think you're really challenging Leah.

It's good to see.

Yeah, thanks.

Uh, actually, I've got a question for you.

Um, does everybody here take the One Match test?

(chuckling) No, not me. I'm old school.

Oh, right, right because...

you two connected outside of work,

when you randomly met at the, uh...

movies, was it?

Yeah. It was totally random.

So, every Tuesday, I go to this old theatre

that plays only classics.

The movie was switched last minute to my favourite

and apparently,

she was the one who made the request

and was the only other one there.

No.

I know! Two tubs of popcorn later

and we've been inseparable ever since.

That's amazing.

I guess fate does sometimes intervene.

I guess so. I'll catch you later, man.

Yeah.

♪

Okay...

(knocking)

Peter: You got a second?

Sure.

What's up?

Just I'm wondering if you could help me out.

How would I go about taking the One Match test?

Why aren't you asking Leah?

Well, I was hoping to keep it hush-hush.

I mean, of course, I'm going to tell her;

I'd just like to see the results first myself.

You know, professional curiosity.

Well, I think that you've made her question

the entire algorithm.

Well, that's why I want to see it.

I don't know what she's beating herself up about.

I mean, I'd love to have a 92% success rate.

Well, from the outside, it looks like you never strike out.

(chuckling) Well, thank you,

but let's just say I've perfected the craft

of celebrating my victories.

This game of love is a messy one.

Comes down to instincts, right?

Pretty much.

Well, my instinct tells me

that I haven't seen someone brighten Leah up

the way that you do

in a very long time.

So, yeah, I will get you a test

and I will score it for you.

Amazing. Thank you.

Uh, let me give you my card here.

That's email and everything. Thanks.

In case there's a match

in the messy game of love?

You got it. See ya.

Come on, be a match for my girl.

Hey.

Hey.

Did you tell Peter about me and Remmy?

No.

Really? He knew about us running into each other at the movies.

Guess you were right,

that guy finds out everything.

(sighing)

(Grace giggling)

- Hi. - Hi.

Here you go.

This is my big disguise?

This mission is all about location intelligence.

They just started.

They're right over there.

- (laughing) - Let's go.

We're not just hiding out in the bushes?

If you think we're gonna come all the way to paint night

and not rip up some art,

then I'm afraid you don't know me at all.

And don't worry, if we get spotted...

(whispering:) ...you can always kiss me again.

You kissed me.

Yeah, right. Come on.

- (whispering:) Here. - Thank you.

All right, brush.

- Good. - All right, brush.

- Water. - Got it.

Okay, let's go.

(dance music playing)

♪

(laughing)

Hate to admit it, but she seems to be enjoying herself

more than with oh-so-serious Benjamin.

Yeah, she does.

That's the plan, right?

You set them up, they fall in love,

you rub it in my face.

Ehh, something like that.

Speaking of, you don't know anything about

a love connection made at the movies recently, do you?

(chuckling)

Tell Casey he's welcome.

Remmy's a good one.

I see a long and happy romance there.

I'll let her tell him when she's ready.

Why ruin a good thing?

See, now you're learning.

Besides, I might need the support in the office,

as soon as I take home this little challenge of ours.

(inhaling sharply)

Just saying...

Okay, show me.

Okay, one, two, three...

(both laughing)

Um, Grace, I want you to know something.

I wouldn't be here

if I didn't think this was something special.

Leah: Yep, going right for her number one desired trait.

Did you tell him to say that?

No. It's just Mitch being Mitch.

Should we follow them?

Nah. I think our work here is done.

Not all the way done.

Your masterpiece needs a little...

What are you-- that is-- that's my painting.

Leah: Come on. There.

A little feminine touch.

It's pretty.

You know, I gotta say...

I have fun with you.

Me, too.

Now, sign it. Make it an official piece of art.

All right.

(sighing contentedly) Tonight was a good night for you

and your hopes of being part of the One Match team.

We'll see. Yeah, maybe.

You know, this whole challenge, uh, has got me thinking,

just like it's got you thinking.

I mean... (sighing)

At the end of the day, people are going to find each other

just because they're meant to find each other.

I think we're both seeing that,

however it happens, it's okay, as long as it happens.

What was that... lovely thing you said

about the old memories and the new memories?

You have to make memories with the new person,

so the old memories aren't all that you have

and the new memories with the new person give you...

The same feeling as the old memories.

Exactly.

(chuckling)

I do not look like that.

You do.

But, I mean, I think it's probably better

than this, right? So...

Ehh. Yeah.

So, you probably won paint night.

I didn't know it was a competition.

Everything's a competition

and I accept defeat willingly.

You know, tonight, um...

was a really nice new memory.

(sighing)

- Uh... - (sighing)

I should probably go.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

Yep.

Um, you know, I was, uh, thinking maybe Saturday,

before the party,

maybe you want to come over to my house for dinner?

I'll cook.

Yeah. Sure. Sounds nice.

Well, you haven't tried my cooking yet, so...

Night. (sighing)

(phone vibrating)

(phone ringing)

Are you calling to claim your victory?

What do you mean?

I just got a text from Grace.

Benjamin is scared of his intense feelings.

He's out. Congratulations.

Well, she's still got to take herself off the market

with Mitch in order for me to win.

Wait. If you didn't know, why are you calling?

I-I was just thinking about you.

Hey, uh...

can I see you tomorrow?

There's I want to talk to you about

and I prefer to do it in person.

Yeah, sure. Come by the office.

Since it sounds like you might be joining the team soon,

we can start going over what that'll look like.

Peter: Right.

Don't sound too thrilled.

Oh, no. Sorry. Uh, no, that sounds great.

You know, that, um, new memory/old memory

thing you said, it's pretty accurate.

I know. See you tomorrow.

Okay.

(sighing)

♪

(knocking)

Hey.

- You got a second? - Leah: Yeah.

I gotta show you something.

Sorry to interrupt.

I know you're working on your book.

(sighing)

(knocking) Hey.

Hi.

So, you have something to tell me.

Yeah.

Um...

It's okay. I already know.

You took the One Match test.

Yes, I did. Yes, I did.

And now I know that Caroline

is not the one to trust in the office.

Well, she felt she had to tell me because of your results.

Huh. I'm-- I'm sorry I went behind your back,

but I just needed to know what was on it.

Are you coming to the dark side?

Not exactly. But I am a little envious.

It's-- it's solid.

Thank you.

Forced me to really consider what I want in a relationship,

and I don't know why you think it needs tinkering;

it's-- it's good.

I'm also a little bit curious as to what my results are,

just for personal reasons.

Well... you are kind of an anomaly.

The Peter Beckett story.

Mm-hmm. You didn't match with anyone.

What?

Did Caroline test it against... everybody?

Yeah, of course, the whole database.

Even you?

Me? No, no, no, no. I told you,

I haven't taken it in years. I deleted my result.

Right, right. Why is that again?

Because it's not my job to match myself.

But you have this amazing tool at your disposal.

Why not use it?

Because it can get messy, Peter, okay?

So what? Life is messy. Take it again.

Can we just stay on track?

All right, avoider.

I'm gonna head over to Body Burn,

keep an eye on Mitch, secure my victory.

I'll see you tonight.

You will.

I really like this corner office.

I think I'm gonna get one for myself.

There's a lot of space, windows.

See ya!

Mitch: Come on, two more! Two more!

All right, all right, all right, that was good, that was good.

Cool down. That was good to cool down. That was good.

That was good. You guys are awesome.

(sighing) Sorry, I'm late.

Had a gig playing Hamlet at the retirement home.

My fans wouldn't let me leave. So, what's the plan again?

Hal, we've known each other for a long time,

since I started doing this.

The good always outweighs the bad, doesn't it?

Sure. You found love for a lot of people.

Yeah. I mean, I've never intentionally hurt anybody.

What do you always tell me?

You just place people in the right spot at the right time.

Exactly.

This about Grace?

No. No, it's about Leah.

I don't like keeping things from her,

but I also don't want to lose her

and I don't want to lose all my hard work either.

Well, you also always say,

"Fate usually takes care of the rest."

Yeah, I do, don't I?

You know, I think I'm just gonna let this play out naturally.

Are you saying my performances aren't natural?

(chuckling)

This was your easiest gig yet, my friend.

Well, you know where to find me if you have a change of heart.

♪

(chattering)

What do you guys think?

Why don't you just take it, see how you and Peter score?

I told you, I'm never taking it again.

Sorry. I know. It didn't mean to...

No, no, no. You're right.

I guess I'm just afraid of the results

and if it all even means anything.

I mean, look at you two.

If Peter's method worked for my own brother--

What?

Sorry.

It's okay. I was gonna tell him.

I'm gonna go. I need to get back

and focus on matching our clients, not myself.

Tell me what?

So... I didn't just happen to be at the movies that day.

♪

(phone vibrating)

(exhaling sharply)

(phone ringing)

(phone ringing)

Hope I'm not getting stood up.

I prefer a classic no-show over a phone call.

I'm calling to congratulate you.

Grace has officially

taken herself off the market for Mitch.

She's out with him again tonight.

Oh. Great.

You won,

fair and square.

So, did you have an office picked out?

Uh... (chuckling nervously)

Why don't we talk about it when you get here?

I'll see you soon?

See you then.

Okay.

(doorbell ringing)

(jazz music playing)

Well, well, well...

Look at the foxy dame.

Am I allowed to say that to my... co-worker.

Sure, coming from one jazzy fella,

and we're off the clock.

This is true.

(door closing)

(jazz music playing)

Let's have a drink

because prohibition is coming soon.

Wow. You went all out.

Yeah. That's how I roll.

(jazz music playing)

That was delicious.

Add another skill to your repertoire.

I'm just glad you didn't realize it was delivery.

It's all about how you transfer it

from the container to the plate.

That was a compliment. You're usually good at those.

When I deserve them.

(phone vibrating)

Oh, sorry. I didn't know this was on.

Are you okay?

Yeah. Yeah. It's just, um, my ex, actually.

I think it's, uh-- it's really interesting how,

sometimes, people can just tell when you've met someone.

You've met someone?

Yeah, I've met someone.

Leah, um...

I gotta tell you something and I don't know how to say it,

so I'm just gonna say it.

Me, too. (sighing)

Derek and I were a perfect match.

Really?

That's why it's hurt so much, when I can't match my clients,

why I'm constantly questioning the algorithm

because I can't stop someone else from...

from feeling the way that I did, yeah.

The pain...

And that's why I won't take the test.

What? Because you think it's gonna happen again?

That and I'm just a big fraud.

(jazz music playing)

Well... I don't care what any test says.

I just listen to my heart.

Me, too.

Uh, sorry. What-- what did you want to tell me?

Let's just have a good night.

I mean, we have a lot of time to talk,

both on and off the clock.

(jazz music playing)

Do you-- you want to dance?

Yeah, sure.

(jazz music playing)

♪

So, how's this great love story of yours go?

One thing for sure

is it's a story that doesn't have an ending.

It goes on forever.

(jazz music playing)

- Forever, really? - Mm-hmm.

And what about the beginning?

I now see that love can surprise us.

(jazz music playing)

Even if it's not the beginning

that you envisioned, it's still your story,

and I would just go with it

because I know it's the right one.

Well, that is...

a pretty good beginning.

(doorbell ringing)

Who is that?

I... I'm gonna be right back.

Okay.

Don't move.

Not moving.

Did you get my text?

Yeah. When you said you wanted to talk,

I didn't think you were gonna come over right now.

Oh, uh... You're not alone.

Grace...

Grace, wait.

Well, maybe we can--

No, it's fine. I'm sorry. I'm so stupid. I...

(sighing) Just I was out tonight

with this guy that I thought I really liked

and... turns out he's a huge liar,

and I tried so hard not to call you,

but I know that you're aunt has her party this weekend

every year and we always had so much fun and I thought--

(sighing) I don't know what I thought.

What do you say, Ace?

Ace?

Leah?

You're her ex?

You're taking her to your aunt's party?

Grace, it's not like that.

You're supposed to be working for me.

I am. I had no idea it was him. He said his name was...

Peter.

My name is Peter.

I called him Ace from the day we met

because I thought he was my one and only.

I was wrong.

Looks like I'm wrong again.

Why didn't you tell me?

- She didn't know. - I'm sorry.

This is my fault.

I betrayed you. I betrayed both of you.

(sighing)

That guy tonight, I got him to ask you out.

What?

This whole things started because...

I asked Leah to give me a job.

So, you used me.

She said that you were her most challenging client.

Well... you were right about that

because Mitch, Mr. Perfect Abs,

turns out he has a perfect ab girlfriend in Florida.

So, which one of you two

do I have to thank first for that one?

Grace, I... I didn't mean for any of this to happen.

Please, just don't ever contact me again.

- Grace... - Grace...

(sighing)

Always just a set up, huh?

Real fair competition.

You set someone up that you already know everything about.

What else have you been lying about?

I know how this looks.

But what was I supposed to do?

I mean, I didn't know you were gonna pick Grace.

And when you did, I had to go along with it, didn't I?

(sighing)

I begged you to give me a chance.

What was I gonna do?

- Say no? - Yes!

You could've bit the bullet and told me everything.

It didn't have to end like this.

I was going to.

I-I wanted to, but...

then I developed feelings for you

and I was scared that I was gonna lose you.

I know it's ridiculous, but I was hoping

that maybe we'd get far enough along that we wouldn't care.

We would be happy and Grace would be happy,

and we could all just laugh about this.

And now, your lies came at a cost to Grace...

and you and I.

But does it have to?

(sighing)

Look, I know I screwed everything up, but...

this did bring us together.

I mean, can't we just hold on to that, please?

What matters to me is what a relationship is built on,

the trust.

You only get one shot at that.

♪

(knocking) Hey.

Hey.

You've been working nonstop.

I can fix it, I know it.

You want to talk about it yet?

I just have to follow my own advice, right?

Take what I can from this

and apply it to when my true match comes along.

Remmy and I took the One Match test for fun;

we don't match, but I'm crazy about her.

You're not helping.

(chuckling) No.

My point is...

love isn't something you can figure out.

It figures you out when it's ready.

I thought I was ready.

I saw a future together.

Now, I see my pathway forward and it doesn't include Peter

and that's okay.

I'll be okay.

Come on, let's get you home.

I'll meet you in the lobby.

There's something I got to finish first.

Okay.

(computer beeping)

(chiming)

We're pulling the classic

revolving door on this one, right?

Yeah.

Wait. (exhaling sharply)

If I want to win Leah's trust, it can't just be with words.

I've gotta... live truthfully.

Didn't you tell me that what hurts most

is that she showed you how you wanted to be?

But now, it's too late, right?

Yeah.

Or...

maybe it's time I make my own fate...

because it's not too late to figure it out.

Figure what out?

Her great love story.

Thank you, my friend.

Okay.

"but trust must lie at the core of any great love story.

"My own breakthrough experience was echoed

"by Dr. Annette's work, with couples from..."

(phone ringing)

Grace: Hi.

Grace, hi.

I've been trying to get a hold of you.

Thank you for finally taking my call.

I never meant to hurt you. I had no idea.

I know.

Peter asked to meet.

We had a nice chat.

I finally got the closure that I needed

and-and he graciously let me down... again.

I'm sorry.

- What a jerk. - No.

He's not. He never was.

He is heartbroken, though,

over you.

He lied.

He really didn't know that I was your client

until after you chose me.

He told me he felt stuck.

He is sincerely sorry

and I believe him.

Sounds like a lot of coincidence.

Or... maybe something more. Like fate?

Hi.

Hi, Leah.

Hi.

You were right. Benjamin was my perfect match all along.

It just took Peter for us to believe it.

What do you mean?

Peter brought us back together.

He convinced me to embrace those intense feelings.

He said that's what everybody wants to feel

and life's too short not to act on them.

He was right.

So, Peter found you your perfect match.

No. Leah, you did.

He just made sure I didn't mess it up.

I think he was hoping he could do the same,

given the chance.

We all have our great love story, right?

I finally got mine

and I hope that you get yours, too.

You both deserve it.

♪

That's pretty good, right?

I think I just need a sign, though,

that she's gonna forgive me.

(phone ringing)

Hi. The manuscript is ready to be submitted.

And I have decided to add a dedication page after all.

Great. Yes. On its way.

♪

(knocking) Take a look!

Know what that is, pal?

A sign.

Thanks.

She's so special!

Look at our girl!

You look gorgeous.

Uh, okay, thank you all for helping me during this time.

As of tomorrow,

we will be moving forward with our rebranding of One Match.

- (cheering) - Yay!

Cheers.

All: Cheers.

You okay?

Yeah. I just...

I feel like he was part of this and now he's not.

He could be.

Just saying. (chuckling nervously)

(knocking)

Sorry. One sec.

Remmy, no, slow, slow, slow.

Whoa. What is it?

I don't know.

Is it from Peter?

"Our great love story."

"You say that we all have a great love story.

"You've taught me that honesty and trust are essential

"to start a relationship.

"Unfortunately, we can't go back

"and change the beginning of our story.

"But I feel that we can start from where we are

"and change the ending."

Aww.

"I was really hoping that we could rewrite the beginning,

"the new beginning of our story.

"The hardest part for me about all of this

"is that I risked you--

"the one thing that I didn't want to lose,

"the one thing that I hoped would end like all love stories.

"It starts now and goes on forever."

(sighing)

I don't know.

(sniffling) Are you kidding?

Go find him!

Now?

All: Yes!

I don't even know where he would be!

Stop thinking with your head; think with your heart.

What's your heart say?

(laughing)

- Yes! - She's going!

♪

She didn't know if he'd be here...

And if she could trust him.

She could.

And they looked into each other's eyes,

as though it were the first time.

And she now knew what all the others were talking about.

♪

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(whirring)