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[ Dial tone ]

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[ Thunder crashing ]

-Well, résumé's kind of cold.

I like to connect with my employees

on a more personal level.

I just feel they perform better that way.

-Oh, sure. I, um --

[ Laughs ] I'm -- I'm --

I'm not really sure what you mean.

-Oh, don't worry.

I can teach you everything you need to know.

-Great. I-I-I really --

-So, what brought you to Whitfield?

-Well, um, I've been wanting to get into real estate --

be a Realtor for a long time, but --

-Why not start at a traditional brokerage?

-I tried, and -- -Tried?

Tried. Okay. -Yes.

But, um, I had some difficulty with the state exam.

So, I thought an assistant position at a firm

like this would be a good step in that direction.

[ Clears throat ] -Hmm.

I see.

[ Sighs ]

Well, I got to be honest with you --

given your lack of experience,

I just don't think you'd be a good fit here at Whitfield.

-Oh, I... Okay.

-However, I would be willing to make an exception,

for you, of course.

You think you'd like that? -Oh, my gosh. Yes.

I-I-I really -- I really need this job.

I-I won't let you down.

-Good.

Well, welcome to Whitfield. [ Laughs ]

-Thank you so much, Mr. Whitfield.

I-I really appreciate it.

-You're free for the next couple of hours, right?

-Um... [Laughs]

Am -- Am -- Am I starting today?

-Well, something like that.

I want you to take a ride with me.

To see a property.

♪♪

-Oh, I'm -- I'm -- I'm not sure if --

-Oh, sure, you can.

Meet me down in valet. I'll pick you up from there.

[ Knock on door ]

Come in.

-Your brother is on line one. -Oh, great.

Patch him through.

Ms. Miller here was just leaving.

[ Clears throat ]

♪♪

♪♪

What up, nigga? -Hey, don't forget -- 8:00.

-Oh, shit.

That's tonight.

-I reminded Porsha twice to put it on your schedule.

Did you see it on there?

Yo.

You see it there? -What?

No. Uh, no.

But, look, I'll move some things around,

and I'll be there, all right?

-I don't know why you just don't get rid of her.

You already got two assistants,

and Porsha can barely keep your schedule.

-Well, they all have their specialties.

-Not when it comes to employees, Amir.

-Look, I got to bounce.

Some business shit.

But don't worry -- I'll be there tonight, all right?

-All right, man.

♪♪

-Hello, Mr. Whitfield.

-Yes, Porsha, cancel my 3:00 PM, please.

-I think he's here already. -Tell him it's canceled.

-Yes, but this is the third time,

and he's was already upset --

♪♪

[ Jet engine roars ]

-Welcome to Atlanta, Mr. Whitfield.

The time is now 7:16 PM.

We hope you enjoyed your flight from Charlotte,

and always reminder,

Excelsior Jetlines is here to serve you.

-♪ Fuck all the pride, who gonna put that aside? ♪

♪ Seem like you telling me lies ♪

♪ I'm very surprised you even got me this high ♪

♪ Now I feel like I can fly, and I'm not coming down ♪

♪ Till you stop playing around ♪

♪ I think I'm getting the feeling you talking a lot ♪

♪ Why is you talking a lot?

♪ This cannot be my whole life but I live it ♪

♪ 'Cause it's never promised, I been threw it all ♪

♪ Man, I seen a few traumas, thank God that I'm living ♪

♪ I hope he forgive me, this love that I'm drinking ♪

♪ It might be my medicine, yeah ♪

-[ Sighing ]

-Hey, Conroy, how was school?

-I mean, you know, just school's school.

I mean, anyway, I got an idea that --

-Your daddy's home! -Oh, look.

-Happy Birthday, Daddy!

-What did you bring us?

-I -- What? I -- Nothing?

What? Nothing. Look.

I don't have anything.

Well, maybe I do.

[ Laughter ]

-Brother man.

-Ooh!

-Ooh, what did you get? -Sir, yes, sir.

-Thank you. -Mm-hmm.

-Son. -I got a day to be here, Dad.

-What's going on, Dad?

You're spoiling the hell out of them, Dad.

What, you want another Amir? -Oh, God, no.

-Whatever. -You boys turned out just fine.

-That depends on who you ask.

-Look, all I know is I don't have any complaints

from the ladies, if you know what I mean.

-Hello? -Oh, I'm sorry.

I meant to say I have no problem with my buddies,

who I drink Yoo-hoo with.

-[ Laughs ]

-Is that better? -Very much. Thank you.

-Mm. -Mm.

-Hey, Amir, why don't you try settling down for a change?

-For what?

Settling down with the same old woman, day in and day out?

-Old woman? Excuse me.

You mean good thing?

-I definitely got a good thing, baby.

-Aww. Thank you, baby.

Mm.

-Well, honey, I'm sorry, but I had to go ahead and start.

The kids were hungry. It's almost their bedtime.

[ Sighs ] They just couldn't wait.

-It's fine. Really.

-And Cal and Khyree's mom gave me hell about this.

It's their weekend.

-I'm sorry. -It's all right.

-But other than that, how was your day?

-Better now that you're home.

-[ Chuckles ]

[ Laughs ]

-Yo. -You insisted on all 63?

-I thought it would be cute. -Look at it.

It's adorable.

-He made that long walk like last man standing.

-Happy birthday. -Happy Birthday, Dad!

-Happy birthday.

-Oh, my.

Before we burn this house down...

[ Glass clinking ]

-Oh, shit. Here we go.

-Family.

Without family, what's this all for?

And I'm proud to say that Whitfield Companies

is the largest Black-owned real estate

development company in this country.

One that actually gives back to our community.

Maintaining affordable housing for people of color.

That is your legacy.

That, and by the grace of God,

is how we've been able to grow and build the way we have.

It's a greater purpose.

Please know that I love each and every one of you dearly.

And my absence, as I build our future,

is not because of my heart.

So, to the Whitfields.

-To the Whitfields!

[ Glasses clinking ]

-Amir.

-Let's eat.

♪♪

Have you thought about it?

-I did. I did.

-Listen, son, I need someone

who's gonna take this company into the future.

Amir has his path, but I need you to see my vision through.

-So, you're saying you already decided

who's gonna be your successor, to take over Whitfield?

-I'm saying I want you here and focused.

We'll talk about how that all divvy's our later.

Mm?

-Okay, Dad.

♪♪

-Oh, thank you, baby. -You're welcome, babe.

-Oh. -Let me get that for you.

-Thanks.

Mm. Mm. Thank you.

-You're welcome. -I love you.

Ooh. I left my... -I love you, too.

-...mark all over you. [ Laughs ]

-Amir. You good?

-Oh, yeah. Yeah, I'm good.

Just tired. All this party shit.

Hey, look, I'm-a get up with you.

-Cool.

All right, brother. [ Snaps fingers ]

You ready? -Yes.

Excuse me.

-What? -Thank you.

-Baby, are you leaving, too? -Oh.

I have some work I need to finish at the office.

I'll be back as soon as I can. -I thought we were gonna have

some time together, just you and me.

-Mm. Well, duty calls.

You know I would stay if I could.

Come on, now. -Should I wait up?

-I know you have to be exhausted,

planning and hosting all of this.

You get some rest.

I'll be back before you know it.

Promise.

♪♪

♪♪

-♪ In

♪♪

♪ The garden

♪♪

-You're late. -I got here as soon as I could.

♪♪

Gigi.

Fine.

You want me to leave?

I'll leave.

-♪ The garden

-Conroy.

♪♪

-♪ Life is but a dream

♪ Don't know what it's really supposed to mean ♪

♪ Nothing's what it seems

♪ I don't believe...

-That was so good, baby.

-[ Chuckles ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Door closes ]

[ Gasping ]

♪♪

-I did everything I could.

-I am Mrs. Bernice Whitfield,

and I'm looking for my husband, Conroy.

-Okay. He's in Room 305.

-Okay, thank you. -Thank you.

♪♪

♪♪

-♪ Strawberry lemonade

♪ I let you sip on that Flavor Flav ♪

-There's no reason why we can't break ground

at the top of next year. Oh, perfect timing.

Oh, not -- not you. Actually, let me call you back.

Ah, voilà.

-Oh. Okay. [ Clears throat ]

-What's wrong? -Oh. Nothing.

What are you doing, and what is all this?

-Uh, well, I gave Evelyn the day off,

and I know that you had a closing tonight,

so I figured I'd do something special.

-Huh. So, you made breakfast all by yourself?

-Please. I'm Chef Don Juan over here.

-Oh, you are? -Yes, I am.

-Okay, Don Juan, is it? Um...

Ooh.

I think I'm-a pass on those eggs, though.

-Oh. Suit yourself.

-Yeah, I will. Thank you.

-Yep.

-[ Clears throat ]

Mm-hmm. Yeah.

-Okay. You know what? Yeah, I admit.

Maybe they're not the best.

-Next time, listen to your wife, please.

-Yeah. -[ Laughs ]

You know what? That's okay.

-It's decent.

-So, what time did you get up, anyway?

-5:00. -Ooh.

I wanted to get a quick workout in before I jumped

on this Castleberry Land Trust Collective.

I got a meeting with the prospective board next week.

-Next week? -Come on, guy.

-Yeah, it's a hard cut, ain't it?

[ Laughs ] -Please.

It's a race to lock it in before these developers beat us to it.

Nah. Nah.

What?

-Nothing.

I'm just proud of you.

Watching you build on your dad's legacy.

You never shied away from the work.

-You know, I knew there was a reason why I kept you around.

-Mm-hmm. Why is that?

-You stroke my ego. -Really?

-Mm-hmm. -Mm.

Mm! Mm!

Damn, I can't. I can't.

I got to get to this closing. You know that.

-Well, you better leave, or you're not gonna make it.

-[ Laughs ]

-Look, babe, I know how close you and your brother are,

and I know that you don't want to cause a strain,

but I really think you should give some serious thought

to taking over Whitfield after your dad.

-Look, Trish, I really don't want

to talk about this right now. -Why not?

Amir is Dionysian.

-You reading psychology books again?

-He's self-sabotaging, irresponsible,

and doesn't have nowhere near the business acumen you have.

[ Sighs ]

And, yes, I have.

-You do know that that doesn't make you a psychologist, right?

-Look, whatever.

The point is, in the short time you've been back at the company,

you've increased the revenue by 25%.

You deserve it.

-[ Sighs ] Trish, it's complicated.

I mean, at the end of the day, that's my big brother.

And taking over Whitfield is something

that he always dreamed of, for as long as I can remember.

-He'll run it into the ground.

There's gonna come a day where neither you nor your dad

could cover for him, or his bullshit.

Don't let him ruin everything you've built.

♪♪

-I hear you.

[ Sighs ]

-You hear me.

♪♪

I love you.

See you later. -I love you, too.

♪♪

♪♪

-Bernice -- -Don't.

♪♪

♪♪

-[Moaning]

♪♪

Oh, this feels nice.

-Yeah.

Take it easy.

Oh! There we go, there we go.

Come on.

You called the car?

All right. The rest of her stuff's in the guest room.

[ Cell phone buzzing ]

What are you waiting on?

And don't forget to get the shirt back in the closet.

[ Buzzing continues ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Buzzing stops ]

[ Patting phone ]

-What the fuck? -Good morning.

-You almost got fucked up.

-It's been going off all morning.

13 e-mails from Whitfield Co. You were CC'd on those.

Two from Bellevue, one from your brother.

Oh. And that prospect I mentioned to you --

Delaro -- they're ready when you are.

-All right, first off, I'm-a need a minute.

And second, I told your ass

I'm not ready to make any major moves right now.

-I know. I know you're not ready.

But I also know you don't want

to turn down an opportunity for easy money.

So -- -Caleb --

-Look at this deal as a -- -Shut the fuck up!

That wasn't your cue

to keep talking about this shit, all right?

I'm not ready to make any deals.

-Yes, sir.

I will go get the shower started.

-Yeah, you do that.

[ Sighs ]

[ Door closes ]

Mm.

Mm. Mnh-mnh.

[ Cell phone buzzing ]

Oh, my God!

Why won't people leave me the fuck alone?!

[ Sighs ]

The fuck?

[ Cell phone buzzing ] -Let's pick this up later.

All right, guys? Sorry about that.

Hey. What the hell's going on?

-I thought you knew.

Tried to call Dad, but his shit went straight to voicemail.

-Something isn't right. -Yeah, no, shit.

-Look, man, we don't know exactly what's going on, all right?

So, let's just give her the benefit of the doubt.

-You can give her whatever you want.

I'm good. Look, you think some slut

that cheated on her husband just to get with Dad

is all of a sudden some sanctified housewife?

Shit. Nigga, please. Look, I'll see you at 4:00.

-Hey, you busy? I wanted to see

if you could take a quick meeting this afternoon.

Do you remember Christina Berry?

-Glad you're listening to me today.

-I always listen to you. [ Scoffs ]

Anyhoo, she worked here about a year or so ago,

had some issue with HR that I'm not really privy to,

but her cousin, a friend of mine,

insisted that I ask you.

Now, her cousin -- that's my homegirl.

Homegirl from way back, so if she's asking,

I think it's important.

I'll slide her in after your 3:00.

-A-Actually, that's not gonna work.

-I already mentioned that you only have 10 minutes

because you are a busy man with a busy schedule,

so she'll just have to figure out --

-I need the rest of the day clear.

Something urgent came up.

-Is everything all right?

-Yeah. -Okay.

I'll get right on that. -Okay.

-Oh, and, uh, can you do me a favor?

Can you get Jackie from accounting on the line, please?

-Got it. -Thank you, Lisa.

[ Phone rings ]

Jackie?

I know I'm spreading you thin, but when you're done

with all the budgeting sheets for Castleberry,

I need you to do me a favor.

I need you to look into all the financial data

for Whitfield Corp -- the last 10 years.

It's precautionary.

Oh, and Jackie, keep this between me and you.

-Bro, this is bullshit.

-Relax. -You know, this bitch

got some nerve, making us wait down here all day.

-I'm sure she's got a good explanation.

-I know she better. [ Sighs ]

-Now you're making me nervous.

-I'm sorry I kept you waiting.

-Where is our father?

-Your daddy had a bit of a scare.

-A scare?

-He had a heart attack. -Together: A heart attack?!

-A mild heart attack. He was in the hospital.

-When? Is he still there? -No.

He insisted on recovering at home.

Thankfully, he's stable.

-So, you didn't think about calling us to let us know

that he was in the hospital?

-No. For several reasons.

Wedecided that we would handle it discreetly.

We didn't want to alarm anyone until we knew

the full scope of his condition, and as his wife,

I agreed that we needed to do what was best for our family.

As you both know, Whitfield is a publicly traded company.

Stocks could have plummeted

had news outlets got wind of his condition.

-So, can we see him? -Of course you can see him.

Your father just wanted me to give you

as much preliminary information

as possible before he talked to you.

He tires easily and he needs his rest,

so take that into consideration.

-Hmm. -Follow me.

-This is bullshit.

-[ Coughing ]

-Dad. What the hell?

-[ Sighing ]

I'm fine.

Really.

This is just, uh, being cautious.

-Damn Bernice and damn the media.

Why didn't you tell us you were in the hospital?

-I knew I wasn't staying. I didn't want you to worry.

-What happened exactly?

We can't get a straight answer out of Bernice.

-Do you trust her? -Who?

-Who? Your wife.

Why all of a sudden is she calling all the shots?

-Boys, boys.

Look, we're not talking about some big, mysterious plot here.

I overexerted myself, paid the price.

That's all. And Bernice?

[ Scoffs ]

She's been nothing short of amazing, putting up with me.

-We're just glad you're okay, Dad.

-Yeah.

-Which brings me to why I've called you both.

This situation has forced me to take a step back,

give serious thought to the future of Whitfield,

how that materializes, and after much thought,

I've decided to appoint an acting CEO...

...while I take the time to rest, recover,

and reconnect with family.

-You know, Dad, I couldn't agree with that more.

I mean, given the circumstances and everything.

And I want you to know that, no matter what Whitfield needs --

-Amir, thank you.

And I know you've mentioned a bigger role here at Whitfield.

I haven't ruled that out.

And if I haven't said it,

I'm so grateful for your dedication

on building this family's legacy.

But I'd like Aiden to step into that position.

-Dad, no -- -Just for now.

♪♪

And we're going to announce

that I'm gonna take an extended vacation tomorrow.

-Dad, I really don't think that's a good idea.

-But...

But it was supposed to be me to take over the company.

-Well, this is only temporary.

You're still very much a part of the company.

This doesn't change that.

-[ Chuckles ]

You got to be fuckin' kiddin' me.

How doesn't it, Dad? -Amir.

-So, that's what you were doing?

Stringing me along?

-Aiden has been working on some key initiatives

that I think have the potential to flourish if he has the title,

and especially if I can't be there.

It's optics. That's all.

It's good for business.

Let's just try it.

See how it goes.

-You knew this was in his plan all this time, didn't you?

-No. No, I didn't. -Yeah, you did. Yes, you did.

-Son!

It's what's best for Whitfield,

and I need you to continue to play your position.

This is how I want things done. Do you understand me?

♪♪

-Sure.

After all, it is your company.

-Hmm.

-Y'all can do what y'all want. -Amir, man, don't leave.

-No, let him go. -Come on, Amir.

-Let him cool off.

God knows I love all of my children unconditionally.

But I also know what's best for this company.

Right now, it has to be you.

-Yes, sir.

-[ Sighs ]

Iris, call Caleb.

[ Ding ]

-How'd it go? Is your Dad okay?

-I changed my mind.

Set up a meeting with those investors.

Think I'm-a be making some major moves real soon.

-On it.

-♪ I be getting that same shit, different day ♪

♪ I'm just trying to move, but these niggas in the way ♪

♪ Wouldn't be right if -- if -- if these niggas didn't hate ♪

♪ I'll be getting it, fuck what these niggas say ♪

-Trish, you should have seen him.

You know how Amir is, acting like nothing ever bothers him.

[ Scoffs ] Not this time.

I feel terrible.

-Babe, none of this is your fault.

You were put in an impossible position.

-[ Sighs ] Yeah, I know, but I...

just know how much it means to him.

-He's spoiled and entitled. -[ Scoffs ] Yeah.

-You've worked hard for this. -Still feels wrong.

-Truth?

-[ Sighs ]

Go ahead.

-Aiden, I know you and Amir adore your Dad

and that you've put him on some pedestal in your mind,

but he -- and maybe even you --

are the reason why Amir has never had to really take

real responsibility at work or otherwise.

I mean, from what you've told me,

your dad has always been more of an enabler instead of a parent.

Always working, never around.

Always giving gifts and money to his kids

instead of quality time.

I mean, even now, he's just sidelining

Amir instead of telling him

why he's really putting him to the side.

It's just one continuous cycle of toxicity.

That's all.

Are you mad?

-I'm not mad. I'm --

I'm just processing.

Come here. Let's get some rest.

-Ah.

Ahh.

Love you.

-We'll talk about this never, okay?

I love you, too.

♪♪

♪ Mm, mm, mm

♪ Mm

[ Line ringing ] -♪ Not again

[ Cell phone buzzing ]

-♪ Told me you'd stop hiding from me ♪

♪ You gon' bare your soul

♪ Said you didn't want nothing from me ♪

♪ I've been locked away too long ♪

-Please record your message.

-Look, man, I don't want you think I'd try to do anything

underhandedly.

I would never do anything to deliberately hurt you

or do anything behind your back, man.

I didn't, and I wouldn't.

Thank you so much.

Thank you. Thank you so much.

Thank you. Thank you so much.

Thank you.

Anyway, yo, hit me back

so we can figure this out, okay?

All right, peace.

So, now we're just waiting on the City Council hearing

to approve our zoning requests, and then we're in the clear?

-Possibly. You know how things get held up.

More gets done at chamber social calls

than at city council.

You've been to a few with your dad, right?

-A few.

-Reach out to a few old friends down at Mayor King's camp.

The Whitfield name tossed around

I'm sure could win favorable results.

-I would, but, uh,

I've exhausted that resource for the time being.

You know, Trish and I are having dinner

with Councilman Briggs and his wife.

Maybe we could see what that nets.

-He's an old bastard, but he does have influence.

Let's pray this all gets done

before the building moratorium expires.

The vultures are already starting to circle.

-What'd you hear? -A new group out of Miami.

They deal mostly in luxury items -- diamonds, cars.

Not sure why they're interested in Summer Hill,

but they've definitely been sniffing around.

♪♪

-♪ He got me wet like Ocean Drive ♪

-$20 million, to buy the contract out in full.

-[ Laughs ]

$20 million?

I thought you said this was worth my time.

Gentlemen.

-We think it's your best option,

seeing as how the zoning for the land trust

still hasn't been approved,

and you've got less than 15 days on the contract.

-[ Chuckles ]

-Gentlemen, I think

you underestimate the Whitfield reach.

No matter what it looks like on the surface, our roots run deep.

-Maybe. But you'd be insane to turn it down.

-Hmm.

-It's double what that contract is worth.

-Hmm.

-It's a win-win for everyone involved.

Whitfield gets to make an immediate profit,

you get to keep a large portion for your troubles

and still have enough for the next investment.

-Triple it.

Then we can talk.

-And you do have signing authority, correct?

Or is it just your father?

-Of course I do.

My name's on the fucking building.

-My apologies.

We're only asking because they named your brother

as acting CEO, not you.

-You got your answer.

-Looks like we got a deal.

-[ Sighs ] Knock, knock.

-It doesn't count unless you actually knock.

-It's the thought that counts. [ Scoffs ]

Are you leaving?

I wanted you to talk to Christina really quickly.

-Who? -Christina Berry.

The one I was telling you about.

Used to work here about a year or so ago.

-Why does she want to talk to me?

-Well, I really just had a chance to talk to her myself,

and I really think you need to hear her story.

-I don't know if it's a good time, Lisa.

I mean, with everything in limbo with the land trust

and my dad on hiatus -- -Aiden.

I've never asked you for anything. Come on.

-Didn't you just ask me for an extended vacation?

-Oh. Well, that was different.

You owed me that.

Seriously, though, I really think you need to hear her out.

It's about your brother.

-[ Sighs ] Okay.

And you don't want to tell me what it is?

Fine. I guess we'll set it up for --

-She's outside.

-Right now.

-Here.

Christina, this is Aiden Whitfield.

You can trust him.

Tell him everything.

-Nice to meet you, Christina. Please, have a seat.

-Okay. Thank you, Mr. Whitfield.

-You're welcome. -We've actually met before.

You probably don't remember.

I started here about three years ago,

and I was leaving right around the time of your return.

Um, I was a junior assistant to one of the commercial agents

and in the process of getting my license.

And that's when I met --

That's when I met Amir.

He said that he wanted to mentor me,

so I quit the process,

and that's when everything changed.

-What happened?

-Well, he said that he was gonna pay for me

to go to real estate school and pay for my license,

tests, marketing materials, and everything that I needed

but I couldn't afford at the time.

I...

[ Voice breaking ] I really thought he had a genuine

interest in me and my career.

But drinks turned into dinner, and l-later, his house.

-Did you go?

♪♪

-A-A few times.

-Were you guys intimate?

Did you have a relationship?

♪♪

-W-We were intimate, but not in a relationship.

It just didn't feel right, and it never did.

So, I told him that I wanted to stop hanging out.

I just thought that things could go back to somewhat normal,

you know, where I could go to work and do my job.

But then he, um...

he called me into his office, and he told me

if I didn't continue doing what we had been doing,

well, in his words, he would have no more use for me.

♪♪

-Who'd you report this to?

-I went to HR, and they told me

that there was not enough evidence to support my claim.

They fired me a month later, after I filed my complaint,

stating that it was because of poor performance.

You know, I-I wasn't trying to sue or blackmail

or anything of what they might have thought.

I just wanted to stop being abu--

-I'm so sorry, Christina.

-[ Sobbing ] I wanted to stop being abused

and violated.

-I'm so sorry, Christina.

This company doesn't condone sexual harassment in any way.

My father built this company on morals, values, rights, respect.

-[ Scoffs ]

-What?

-He knows.

-No. No way.

No. He couldn't.

-He knows.

I told him when I didn't know who to talk to

or where else to go, and he wrote me a check.

He wrote me a check, like I was a prostitute.

I didn't even cash it.

♪♪

-[ Sighs ]

♪♪

This is one of our subsidiary LLCs

that we use for contractors.

♪♪

Lisa, call my wife.

Tell her we're not gonna make this dinner.

-Okay.

-I promise you, we're gonna fix this.

-Thank you.

-I promise you.

[ Cell phone rings ]

Jackie. -Aiden, I know it's late.

Apologies.

But I found something that I didn't think

should wait until over the weekend to tell you.

-It's fine. Go ahead.

-I looked through the financials,

and there's been several payouts --

five- and six-figure payouts --

over the last seven years that don't make much sense.

They're totaling over $5 million.

They're all different LLCs

that are under the Whitfield Corp's umbrella,

but because the accounts for those LLCs are overseas,

it's hard to trace it.

So, what I'm saying is it's clear

that some kind of fraud is going on.

I just don't know the extent.

-[ Sighs ] Thank you, Jackie.

I'll look into it first thing.

-Okay, well, I sent a full report

to your e-mail -- your private e-mail.

-Good thing. And CC Lisa, please.

Oh, and, Jackie, I really need to -- Oh, shit!

[ Horn blares, crash ]

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-He had a severe concussion.

The concussion led to swelling in the brain.

That's why they're gonna have to keep him in a coma.

His odds of a -- a full recovery are still 50/50 at this moment.

-With Aiden, unfortunately, in the state that he's in,

I feel there's no need to move forward.

-I didn't know you were coming here.

-I had a couple free hours.

Couldn't think of a better way to spend them but with you.

-I was wondering if you wanted to come hang out.

-Everything is gonna be okay.

And whatever you need, I'm here for you.

-♪ You said that I weren't good enough ♪

♪ You took my heart and gave it up ♪

♪ I'm so addicted to your love ♪

♪ It's like medicine, it's like medicine ♪

-♪ Fuck all the pride, who gonna put that aside? ♪

♪ Seems like you tellin' me lies, I'm very surprised ♪

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