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- [crying and choking] - You're -- me now.

- MALE: Previously on The Oval.

- Mr. President. - How are you?

I was wondering if you would like to come to the White House

for a private tour.

- We are the Raku.

- What happened?

- Do you remember?

- Where is my daughter?

- We're going to get Callie.

- So, this guy you wanted to talk to today,

can we trust him? - We can.

- General. - We all need to talk.

- What the hell are you looking at?

- Priscilla.

- No, Sam, Sam!

- Priscilla,

go back into the kitchen now.

- Bitch, you can't hear? Hello?

- Ma'am, you don't need to use that language.

- Hey, who the -- do you think you're talking to?

- I'm sorry sir. - Yeah, you are sorry.

You're all -- sorry.

- Priscilla, you should leave now.

- What the hell is wrong with her?

- She's sorry sir. - No, you're sorry.

Get the hell out of my face.

Wait, what do you say?

- Sir?

- When I say get the -- out of my face, what do you say?

- Yes, sir.

- There you go.

- She knows something.

- What are you talking about? - She knows something.

I can see it in her eyes.

- I don't give a damn.

- Priscilla. - Don't talk to me.

- You're shaking.

- I'm not gonna be able to do this.

- I think you should go home.

- I feel like I'm having a nervous breakdown.

- Priscilla.

- Don't you dare call me honey, Sam.

Don't you dare.

- Priscilla, we've gotta get you out of here.

Richard will be here any minute. He can cover for you.

- Just shut up. - Priscilla, look at me.

Look at me. Baby, look at me.

- I can't look at you. - Please.

- When I look at you I see her.

I see her. - I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry, baby.

Priscilla, listen you, you, you can't stay here.

You, you can't. Okay?

- I know. I know.

- Well, go home.

- I just wanna go in there and I just wanna...

- Honey, don't say nothing, honey.

Just go on, okay? Come on.

- Uggh!.

- Just go on. Come on.

Just breathe.

Go home.

- No,

I'm not leaving.

- Why?

- 'Cause I got a job to do, right?

- You're not letting anyone down if you can't do the job.

- Oh, so, you don't want me here?

Is that what it is, Sam? - No, no, no, that's not it.

That's not it, baby. That's not it.

- You better get the hell up out of this kitchen,

'cause I'm not leaving. - Priscilla, listen.

- Get out. - Ssh, ssh, okay.

Okay, okay. - Get out.

- Okay, alright.

- ♪ It feels like I'm running out of time ♪

♪ You gotta get yours

♪ I gotta get mine

♪ Not really sure where we're headed to ♪

♪ I just hope that you make it when I do ♪

- [phone ringing]

- Hello.

- BOBBY: Hi.

- I'm glad you called.

- Look, I'm sorry about last night.

- LILLY: So am I.

- I wanna see you.

- I wanna see you too. Where?

- Near the black and yellow sign.

- Oh yeah, I know exactly where you mean.

- BOBBY: Now.

- No.

I'm on my way to the White House.

- Why?

- Well, I gotta a call from The First Lady.

She has to meet with her father.

So, she wanted a dress.

- Is her father coming to the White House?

- No, she's going to him apparently.

- Both of them?

- I don't know. - When?

- I think today. It's soon.

- How long will they be there? - I'm not sure.

Why are you asking so many questions?

- I just wanna know when we can meet.

- Okay. Well, I shouldn't be long.

- I'll see you later.

- LILLY: Okay.

- I love you, Lilly.

- Bobby...

- Look, you don't have to say it back.

Alright? I love you.

I'll see you later.

- I found the doctor.

- Well, hello.

I'm told your head hurts.

- Uh-huh.

- You were very dehydrated.

We have you on a lot of fluids.

Once that bag is empty, you'll feel better.

Then we can let you go home.

- Okay.

- And you can get up and get dressed.

I believe that's what you were gonna ask me.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

- Yeah, of course.

- Hey, uh, I'm sorry about what happened

when we first got here.

- Sure.

Okay.

- I brought you some things so you can change.

[unintelligible] let's get out of here.

- Thank you. - Sure.

- You know what I'll, I'll help him.

Can you get the car?

- Oh, okay, sure.

- So, Max.

- Yeah.

- Lilly's going to the White House today.

- Okay.

- She's meeting with The First Lady about a dress.

- Why are you telling me this?

- She has an appointment to meet with her father.

- Bobby, can you just tell me what the hell you're getting at?

- There'll be a motorcade. That's when we'll get it done.

- You really thinking about taking 'em out?

- This is the way, Max. It's either them or us.

- I know.

- We gotta take the head off the snake.

- They'll kill us if they find out.

You know that, right? - We have the intel.

Who better than us?

- I know.

- I'm thinking I'll get Lilly to tell us

exactly when they're leaving.

- Do you know what you'll be asking her to do?

- I won't tell her. She won't find out.

I mean but she can.

- She can be charged if they find out.

- They won't find out.

- So, now you want to play her?

- I want them.

- I know. So do I.

- This is the way.

- Let me talk to Blakely about it.

- No, no, no, no, no.

If you tell her, she's in on it. - Dammit, Bobby.

- We can end this. Once and for all.

We're soldiers. Let's take them out.

Every single last one of them.

Starting with him.

You with me?

- ♪

- As long as you leave Kyle for me.

- He's all yours. - Alright.

- Hey, we gotta go. Your friend's here.

- Sounds good.

- Okay, looks like everything checks out.

So, you're free to go. - Thank you.

- Now, if you feel any discomfort at all take these.

You're gonna be bruised up pretty bad.

- Okay.

- And um, I'm sorry about the baby.

- Thank you. - You two take care.

- We'll do.

- Good morning.

- What are you doing here?

- I was asked by the chief of staff to be here.

- Why?

- What the hell happened? - Sir, he was hit in the head.

- Wait, by who?

- Sir, right now is not the time. Okay?

I really need to help your son. - Who would hit my son?

- Sir, I will explain it all later.

Just let me go and help your son, okay?

- Okay, go to my room right now.

- No, don't you even think about it.

- Fine, what happened Donald? - Sir.

- Talk, shit.

- Sir, I really need to discuss...

- Bitch.

Talk.

- He assaulted a woman, ma'am.

- Is she alright?

- Is that the question you ask?

- What?

- Who is she?

- Ma'am.

- Tell me.

- She was a staffer, ma'am.

- What damn staffer?

- Sir, we should really discuss this...

- Tell me.

- Okay.

It was Ellie, ma'am.

We believe that he snuck into the trunk of her car

and she unknowingly took him home.

Kinda like your daughter did with Jean.

- Is she alright?

- What, your, your son is in there bloody

and you're asking about your damn whore.

- Is she alright?

- Sir, her boyfriend hit your son upside the head

with a guitar.

He's breathing but I am pretty sure that he has a concussion.

- Did anyone see him there?

- No ma'am, I don't think so.

- You know what? That is it.

When we go to see my father this afternoon

he's going to the same place where his sister is.

Ridiculous shit.

- Is Ellie here?

- She is sir.

- Is she okay? - Yes sir, she is.

Now, would you like to go and check on your son?

- Later.

I'll go check on Ellie.

- What's the doctor saying? - That he'll be fine.

- Did The First Lady at least go and check on him?

- No.

- These people, I swear.

- We got another issue. - What is it Kyle?

- There's no DNA and no bodies at the cabin.

- They survived? - Yes sir, they did.

- Are you telling me that Bobby and Max are alive?

Please don't let that be what you're telling me.

Kyle, I know that's not what you're telling me.

- Yes sir, they are.

- Oh, so, that's where she was last night.

- We're not sure, but we think so.

- Well, that's a problem. - Yes it is.

- How can we flush 'em out?

- He doesn't give a shit about his wife but he has a son.

- Do it.

- Yes sir.

- Doc. - Yes.

- How is he?

- He'll be fine but we need to get some x-rays.

- Okay.

- Okay, I'll have him brought to the basement for those.

- Thank you so much. - Sure, yeah.

- Hey.

- Hi.

- Hi.

You okay?

- Do you know what happened?

- Some of it.

- He tried to rape me, Hunter. - Look, I am, I am so sorry.

- I just can't. - Yeah, okay.

Hey look, let me uh, let me get you a drink.

- I don't want to see anybody. - No, no come on.

Let's, let's go down to my office.

Let me get you a drink so you can can relax.

- No, I just, um, I just want to go to work.

- You're not going back to work.

You need to relax. Come on.

- Do you care?

- What kind of question is that?

- Do you? I need to know.

- Ellie, of course I do.

Very much.

From the bottom of my heart.

I am, I am so sorry.

- I need to know that I'm more, Hunter.

- You are.

You are. Come on.

- I just. - Let's go.

- I don't, I don't want, I just, let me, I need to...

- No, let's go. Let's go in my office.

- Sharon?

- Hey, Barry.

- What are you doing in here? - Son, I'll explain later.

- No, I wanna know now. What?

- Barry. - Is this about the baby?

- Barry.

- Sharon, did you, did you come here to have an abortion?

- Barry we need to get to the car.

- Dad, I want to know now.

- You need to get to the car now.

- Why are you still with this clown?

- Sir, your son's throwing a tantrum.

You should get your boy. - Ain't nobody gotta get me.

- Let's just go, come on.

- Whoa, you got an engagement ring?

- Yeah, you like that? We're getting married.

- Okay. - Let her go.

- Sharon are you?

You have been playing me this whole time.

- Barry that's enough. - No, you are a slut.

You are a damn slut. - Keep talking to her like that.

- Dammit, Barry. - What are you gonna do, huh?

- That is enough, now. - No, Dad it's not.

What are you gonna do? - Come on.

- This ain't our floor. - Watch your mouth.

- This ain't our floor.

What you gonna do about it, huh? - Watch your mouth Barry.

- Sharon, you serious right now? - Get off of this elevator now.

Barry, I said get off of this elevator now.

- Come on, man. - Sharon.

- Stop it.

It's enough of this shit.

- Listen to your father, Barry. - You shut your mouth, Boy.

- Who the -- you talking to? - Who the -- is you talking to?

Man, don't talk to my father like that.

- Quit it Barry.

- She's engaged to him, having my baby.

How is that right? - She lost the baby.

- Nah, no she didn't. She's lying.

- Barry, Barry, Barry.

She lost the baby.

We went to find you and those cult people

ran us off the road.

She almost died.

The accident caused her to lose the baby.

Now, act like you got some damn sense.

Hell, I gotta go to work, man.

And you are going home with your mother.

You hear me?

Son, do you hear me?

- I keep on losing my children. - It's okay, it's okay.

- [elevator dings]

- Let's go. I'm sorry for everything.

- Allen, get me a suit. - Yes sir.

- Did, uh, Senator Wills call back, yet?

- He did. I said that you were

with the President.

- Okay, damn. What about King?

- He called as well.

I told him that, uh, you'd get back to him later tonight.

- Okay good, thank you. - You got it.

Sir, um.

- Yeah, what?

- I forgot to tell you this but the First Lady,

she came to my office the other day.

She was snooping around with my files.

The logs about that day trip to Andrews.

- And you let her. - Well, I had no choice sir.

She scared the shit out of me.

- You know what Allen it's fine.

They probably talked about it anyways.

So, it's totally fine.

- Sir.

- What?

- Is he okay?

- You should not be talking about that.

- I know I just, I really have to.

- Stay fine.

Okay, now I told you, don't talk about it.

- Yes sir.

- Alright, now get back to work. As usual.

- Yes sir.

- I need to talk to you about Sam.

- What about Sam? What about him?

- I went in to use my password and he's got me locked out.

- Jesus, Allen get, get Sam in here right now.

Okay?

- Okay, you got it.

- Look, if I am locked out then I can't...

- Yeah I know. I know Kyle.

- Okay, so?

- Okay, so, just, just have a seat.

- How is the kid? - He'll be fine.

- So, he was really trying to rape that girl?

- He's got issues. - Yeah, I'll say.

- [knock at door]

- Come in.

- You wanted to see me sir? - Yes Sam.

I need you to reinstate Kyle and get him back in the system.

- Sir, I wanted to talk to you.

- Sam, he's doing something for the President. Okay?

It's a matter of national security.

- Sir?

- Sam, do it and do it right now.

Okay? - Yes sir.

- Damn.

- He's gonna be a problem.

- No more a problem than anybody else

we got in this White House.

- You can say that again.

- I'll get you a drink okay.

- It was terrifying Hunter.

- I'm sure it was.

- Did you, did you know he was like that?

What's wrong with him?

- Wow, he's a very, very sick boy.

But we are going to try to get him some help. Okay?

- How did he get in my place?

- Honey, I don't know. I don't.

I just know that I am so, so glad that you are safe.

Okay?

That's all that matters.

- Not, not now Hunter. I'm not in the mood.

- Hey, hey, just let me make you feel safe okay.

Come on.

- I just want to go back to work.

- Hey, hey listen to me. I'm the boss.

You don't have to go back to work.

Come on, this won't take long anyway.

- Who are you kidding?

You won't stop until you're done.

- Well, you do that to me.

- Don't try to make me laugh Hunter.

- Hey look.

You're safe with me.

These fingers, they can blow up the World.

Did you see what I did to that building?

Did you see what I did with that drone strike?

This is where you're safe.

Right here with me. - Hunter, he's your son.

How are you gonna protect me from your son?

- Hey.

By getting him help and making sure

he never comes near you again.

Okay?

Let me show you how much I love you.

- Hunter. - Come on.

And I forgive you.

For what you tried to do with my underwear.

- I told you that was for me. I didn't...

- Ssh, ssh, ssh.

I forgive you.

- ♪

Whoa.

What the --?

- You are so arrogant. - Victoria what are you doing?

- And you are fired.

- Stop, you can't fire anybody. - You are fired.

- Go back to your office right now.

- If I see you in this damn place again

I swear you're dead.

- Get your wife. - Get over here.

- If I see you in this White House again

I swear you will be murdered. - Get.

- You understand me?

Ugh, Hunter, let me go.

Let me go.

What the hell is wrong with you?

- You're so damn stupid.

- That's the truth.

- Glad you know it.

- Victoria, I've known it since the day I married you.

- These fingers can blow shit up.

Are you serious?

These young, dumb, stupid whores fall for that shit?

- Yeah they do. Everytime.

And I seem to remember you falling for it too.

- Yeah well, I have a middle finger for you.

I can't believe they fall for that shit.

Clearly tells me who you're dealing with.

- Yeah it does.

- Let me ask you something Hunter.

- Don't ask me anything.

- I just wanna know what it's gonna take

for you to stop this.

- Nothing.

- So, there's nothing I can do to make you stop this?

- No.

- Okay, well.

- And don't say you're going to call your father.

- No.

- Well, your mother's dead so.

- You listen to me.

If my father, who is well up in age, dies

we have no more protection.

And all of this shit will come back and haunt us.

You understand.

- Yeah.

He's the, uh, he's the puppetmaster

who holds the strings, huh? - Yeah, you better know it.

You need to get yourself together.

We leave to see him in an hour.

- Victoria.

- What Hunter?

- If you're gonna tell your dad anything

tell him what happened between Ellie and Jason.

- What?

- She's a threat to him

which means she's a threat to us.

- I'm sorry about that.

- Are you sure?

- Yeah, I'm sure. What do you, what do you mean?

- Did you know he was there?

- Sharon. - Did you?

- Yes I did.

- And you didn't tell me.

- No, I didn't want to talk about him.

I don't want to talk about him.

- I know that.

But he's still someone I care about.

- Someone you care about or somebody you love?

- Kareem. - You can just tell me.

You can just answer the question.

- Wait, hold up.

Did you give me this ring because you knew he was there?

- Really Sharon? - I'm asking you a question.

- Really Sharon, you're asking me that?

If you're asking me that then you don't know me.

- No, I do know you. That's why I need an answer.

- No, you knew me.

You constantly talking to me like I'm somebody I used to be.

I, I got you that ring 'cause I love you.

'Cause I love you Sharon.

- Hmm, do you Kareem?

- That's what you want to do? You wanna do this over and over?

- 'Cause I don't think you do.

- So, is that your answer?

- My answer to what?

- You haven't told me whether or not you want to marry me.

Hmm?

- I don't think I want to marry you.

And I don't think you want to marry me, obviously.

- Don't speak for me. - No, it's the truth.

- You don't speak for me, Sharon.

- You just got out of a relationship.

- I been out of the relationship.

I been over it. - It doesn't work that way.

You know it. - It does work that way.

I was over it when I was in it.

Because unlike you Sharon I know what I want.

- Well, okay.

- Well, okay, what?

Well, okay, what? Say something.

Say something other, you know what I think sometimes,

I think,

sometimes I think maybe you just want to be abused.

Maybe you just want to be treated like trash.

Because you can't take somebody loving you.

You can't take me loving you. - Are you kidding me right now?

- Prove me wrong. - Are you kidding me right now?

- Prove me, prove me wrong then.

- You what I can't take is the -- that I was in love with

cheating on me. - We still on that?

- Yes. - We stuck in the past?

- We're still on that 'cause you did it.

- I did it and I said I'm sorry.

And I hate my, I hate myself for it.

Okay? I hate myself for it.

I'm sorry. I don't know how else.

- You can take your sorry to hell.

'Cause I begged your ass to come back to me.

And you know what? - I'm sorry for that.

- Just drive.

- Sharon, babe, I.

- I'm gonna tell you one more time.

Just drive the damn car and don't talk to me.

I've been through enough in the last 24 hours.

- You're right, I'm sorry. - Drive the car.

- You're right, I'm sorry, Babe. I'm sorry.

- Wait, just. - Kareem, please.

- Okay.

Okay, I'm a -- up.

But I love you with everything I got Sharon.

I love you with everything I got.

That's all I got to say. That's all.

- You're fine.

- Hello. - How's he doing?

- He'll be fine.

You know the x-rays, they didn't show a concussion.

So, that's good news. - That's too bad.

- Ma'am?

- His stupid ass snuck out of here.

He should have a concussion.

- Are you sure that you wanna? - How is he resting?

- You know he'll be fine.

I, I gave him something to help him sleep.

- Okay, good.

- Now, is there anything else that you need?

- For you to be gone.

- Ma'am?

- Bye.

- Okay.

- Ow.

- Wake your ass up. - What the, mom, what the hell?

- What the hell is wrong with you?

Hmm? - Get out of my room.

Okay? - How did you get out of here?

Answer me boy. - I didn't go anywhere.

- Oh, don't you lie to me.

How did you get that bruise on your head?

Hmm?

How did you get out of here?

- I got into Ellie's trunk.

- The same shit you taught your sister to do.

- Mom, leave me alone, okay?

- You know what I will.

I just want you to know that there will be no more of this.

No more doctors coming to see you.

No more coddling.

You are going to a prison, not very different

from the one your sister's in.

- Mom, I just need some help.

Okay? I, I'm doing good.

- You don't need anything but a good

old fashioned ass whoopin'.

- No, I have anxiety and depression.

- Oh my, you are so full of shit.

- No, you just don't understand. - No, I do.

I understand that you're just like your damn father.

- I won't go. - You are going.

- I just need some help.

- And you're gonna get it. In the place I'm sending you to.

- No.

Okay?

No.

I can't go. - Oh no, you are going.

You're going to the boys' side

of the place where your sister is.

I don't give a damn what your father says.

You understand?

Enjoy your last few minutes of freedom.

Creep.

- Hey.

- Hey, Richard. - Hey.

- Take a walk.

- Hey. Just getting here.

- Yeah, yeah I had to take care of something.

- Everything okay?

- No.

- Okay.

- Sam, I need you to help me get these bastards.

- Yeah, I already talked to my FBI contact.

- No, Sam, that's not good enough.

- Richard.

- Look, Ruth looked scared to death.

- I know that. - My grandchild is in there.

- I know that, but. - No, no, but nothing.

- There's nothing that I can do right now.

- Sam?

Really?

- Richard, listen to me.

If one of us goes into that cult

and they start to shoot and kill everyone

like they did in Wacco and Ruby Ridge

then all hell's gonna come down on me

and the secret service. - Sam?

- We gotta follow the FBI on this.

- These bastards tried to kill me.

- Did you tell the local sheriff?

- Hell no.

What the hell is the locals gonna do?

- Listen to me. I promise you, I'm on it.

- You sure? - Yeah, you know me.

- Okay, alright. - Listen, listen, listen.

I need you to do me a favor. - What is it?

- I need you to keep an eye on Priscilla.

- What's up?

- I don't know, man. She's on edge.

She's been acting really strange.

- Okay, I got it. - Thanks.

- Hey, hey, this about the First Lady?

- Hey, just keep an eye on her for me please.

- Sam, what am I supposed to say

if she asks me if I know?

- Richard, really? - Well, I'm asking.

- What do you know? - What I think?

- Right, not what you saw.

You tell her you saw nothing.

- Sam, you really doing that? - It's over, okay, it is.

- You sure?

- Just keep an eye on her for me please.

- Okay. - Thank you.

Now, go on in. Go on and get clear.

- Alright.

- Hi, I have an appointment with the First Lady.

- Good morning, Mrs. Winter.

- Get out of my face.

- We were getting so good at pretending.

- Did you not hear me? - Yes ma'am did.

It's a good thing I have to head home to change.

- Yeah, you do that.

- Am I all clear to go in sir?

- Yeah.

- Thank you sir.

- What was that all about?

- Oh nothing, other than I hate him.

- Why?

- Well, you work with him, you should know.

- I see.

- Yep, um, I have an appointment with the First Lady today.

- Yes indeed. She's been expecting you.

- Alright. - I'll show you upstairs.

- Thank you Sam. - You're welcome.

- Come.

Hello.

- Yes, ma'am.

- I'm having a guest. Bring tea.

- Yes ma'am.

- What's wrong with you? - Nothing.

- Then why are you standing there staring at me?

- I'm sorry.

- Well, get the damn tea.

- Yes ma'am.

- Although I won't drink a drop of it.

- And why is that, ma'am?

- I told you I don't trust you.

- Yes ma'am.

I'll get that tea right away.

- Hello.

- Hi.

- Have a seat.

Thank you Sam. - Yes ma'am.

- Why are you going that way?

- It's a shorter way ma'am.

- No, I think you're going to check on your wife.

Aren't you.

- Ma'am?

- She's fine.

Go the other way.

- Yes ma'am.

- I don't know how your husband does it.

- Does what? - Work with my husband.

- Yeah, well, you two seem to manage.

- I hate that bastard.

- I see.

- You hate yours?

- No, ma'am.

I love him so much.

- That's cute.

- Well, I must say I was a bit surprised to get your call.

- Really, why?

- Well, you told me how much you hated my designs.

- Oh, no, no, no.

A lot of your ripoffs are really, really nice.

- I don't do ripoffs.

- Okay, whatever.

- So, what can I do for you?

- Ooo, she's impatient.

- Ma'am.

- I need dress to go see my father today.

Something very conservative, not too flashy.

I don't own anything like that.

- Well, I'm pretty sure there are plenty of other designers

that can help you with this. - No, no, no, no, no.

I want you to do it.

I think we should start spending more time together.

- And why is that?

- We're going to need each other in the coming days.

- I'm sorry ma'am, I am so confused.

- Our husbands work closely together

and I don't have any girlfriends that I can relate to.

So, I choose you.

- Ma'am.

- Is there a problem? - No, ma'am.

I'm just. - Honored?

Yes, I knew you would be.

So, let's talk about the dresses.

- Yes.

- If this girl does not get here with this tea soon,

I'll make it myself.

Excuse me.

- Hey, Priscilla.

- Hey.

- Thanks for, uh, thanks for covering for me.

- It's fine. - Where are they at?

What are they doing?

- Dealing with something with the son.

- Okay.

Are, are you okay?

- No.

- Let me see this.

Wha-wha- what's the matter?

- Did you know they were having sex, huh?

- Who?

- Oh come on, don't do that. - Look Priscilla.

- Don't do that.

I just need to know that somebody is on my side Richard.

- Listen. Priscilla, we just.

- Did you know that they were having sex?

- We shouldn't, shouldn't talk about this here.

- Then where should we talk about it then, huh?

- Let's talk about it as soon as we get off.

- I gotta get off now. 'Cause I can't do this.

- Okay. Okay.

- I can't do this.

- Priscilla, you need to keep your voice down.

- No.

'Cause if she say one more thing to me Richard,

I don't know, I just, I don't know.

- Ssh, please just keep your voice down.

- No. She's a bitch.

And she's evil and I just want...

- [unintelligible]

- Why are we so quiet now?

Go on, talk.

Say what you were saying.

- HUNTER: Next on The Oval.

- What were you saying about the bitch?

- I am not someone that you want to play with.

- They're trying to send me away.

- That's for the best.

- They sent my sister away and I haven't seen her since.

- Look man, you know they got my daughter right?

- Okay, how many you need?

- I need a favor.

- Who is he?

- Someone who needs to not exist.

- I can't marry you. I'm not ready.

You're, you're not ready.

- That's not a tail.

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