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♪ Sunset, sunrise, ♪

♪ I don’t mind at all, ♪

♪ they’re both just
as beautiful. ♪

♪ I’ve gone too long
wondering how to love ♪

♪ but you make me feel
I know, ♪

♪ feel I know. ♪

♪ Make me feel I know. ♪

♪ It’s all I wanted, ♪

♪ It’s all I need, ♪

♪ a pretty face, ♪

♪ a pretty heart to share
this world with me. ♪

♪ It’s all I wanted ♪

♪ It’s all I need, ♪

♪ open space and open hands
to make our memories. ♪

♪ Oooooh, ♪

♪ I’m in paradise, ♪

♪ Paradise. ♪

I never thought I'd say this...

But shrimp is better
than lobster?

Definitely not.

Pulp fiction is taste,
not a measure of talent.

Closer, Alice,
but not that either.

The phrase “let’s table this
for later” is the worst.

Really? Why?

Can I get back to you
after my aunt gets here?

You still don’t know why
she’s coming?

All she said is
it’s been too long

and we need to talk
about the shop.

I don’t know, Alice.

My Aunt Renee hasn’t been here
in three years.

What if she doesn’t like
the changes?

What?

Fresh paint, Apple Pay,
a new filing system?

Or your Blind Date Book Club?

I think you mean Blind Date
with a Book Club.

That’s not as catchy.

But either way, they’re all
the reasons why you’re thriving.

You mean surviving.

And why National Public Radio’s
Raina Breem

wants to interview you.

I guess.

It is free publicity
on National Public Radio!

You made reading social, fun,

and mysterious enough to bring
in a whole new crowd.

Hmm.

So I’d take it if I were you.

We really need to get
a doorbell.

We really do.
Go ahead.

Raina, hi!
I’m Meg Tompkins.

You’re early.

Or right on time.

Or right on time.

Great, so let’s get started.

I think we should set up
right over here.

Great.

So, I’m guessing he read it?

He didn’t say either way

but I don’t think he’d call me
if he hadn’t, right?

Hm?

Good talk.

Graham Sterling!

Oh, hey Terrence.

Hey! There he is!

Hey, come on in.

I can’t remember the last time
we met here

instead of your racquet club.

Oooh, my game is on the rise, G.

Not sure you can
keep up anymore.

I got a spicy backhand.

I’ve been keeping up
since college.

Remember that one time
when you even let me win?

That’s ‘cause your mom paid me.

Anyway let’s talk.

You read it?

I liked it.

Yeah?

But uh, I didn’t love it.

Huh.

Well, I bet you didn’t love the
Great Bixby at the time either,

but it’s sales sure paid
for your boat.

True story.
But you’ve written a romance.

I mean, your audience
is not women.

That’s not a romance.

That is a historical epic

that happens to centre
around a love story.

It’s a modern day
Gone with the Wind.

This is uh, less traditional.

I consider that a selling point.

Except we don’t know where
to put it.

It’s all about shelf-ability.

Look, G, you’re a terrific
writer, you always have been.

You’ve spent enough weeks

on the best seller list
to know that.

But for these, right?

Seminal coming-of-age books.

I mean, you don’t wanna
turn off your fan base

with something more mature.

Exploring Huxley Allen’s
embarrassing world of firsts

is where you excel.

Why don’t we see what Miranda
says first?

She liked it.

Yeah?

But she’s not gonna publish it.
For the exact same reason.

Shelf-ability?

You know I’ve always
fought for you, G.

But this is--

You know what?
Actually, Terrence, it’s fine.

Ah, see?
I knew you’d get it.

Yeah. Maybe I’ll just
publish it myself.

Oh, what?
Wha- under a pseudonym?

Yeah.

I’ll uh, I’ll call myself
Dylan Turner.

Wasn’t he the captain
of our football team?

Was he?

Ok, but then what? Right?

Where do you think this is going
with no name recognition?

We let the readers decide.

Publishing houses
are still downsizing.

Publishers don’t want
one book anymore.

They want 20 in a series.

Yeah, because it’s a
fear-based operation.

But you remember the whole
Dickens story, right?

With A Christmas Carol?

Ah yes, the gothic
holiday novella

that no one wanted to touch.

Until it was a hit.

I think this is a little
different.

How so?

You want me to say it?

Listen, Graham.

You’ve carved out a killer niche
for yourself.

You have two more books
to fulfill this series.

Do you know how many writers
would give their left for that?

Heck, their right foot?
I’d give both feet.

Yeah. I do.

And Terrance, I’m grateful.
But I wanna do something else.

I wanna do something great.

The teenagers
think you’re great.

Although, I think they call it
“lit” these days.

And anyway, they’re hungry.

You gotta keep them well fed
or you might have a revolt.

I think you mean keep everyone
well fed.

It’s just food for thought.

Alright.

See you on the court.

Yeah, you will.

Bring your A game.

Bye, have fun.

Thanks.

Thank you very much.

I hope you don’t mind, I just
need to switch this on.

As far as I know I’m only
camera shy so go right ahead.

Mmhmm, ok.

Mimi’s Book Corner,

in the cozy seaside town
of Nantucket, Massachusetts.

That’s our coffee stop
for today.

I’m sitting here with bookshop
owner, Meg Tompkins.

Hi, Meg.

Hi.

Naturally, I have to ask you
about the name.

Mimi, is that your nickname?

No, Mimi was my mom’s name.

She opened this store
before I was born.

So it’s a family business?

It is.

You don’t have
to lean forward.

Oh, I’m sorry.

Did you always know
you’d take over?

No, I started in real estate
in Boston and I really loved it,

but life happens
and things change

so now I’m in a new chapter.

A very colorful one.

Mmhmm.

So let’s talk about
the book club.

Or better yet,

all the fun events that have
made the book club

into a dating craze.

No, no. It’s not a dating craze,
it’s about the books.

At least, that’s
what I focus on.

Mmhmm. Ok.

Shelf-ability?
That’s not even a word.

And even if it was, you can’t
stop a great novel

from being read.

Why is your pizza
in your hair?!

Lizzy, you still with me?

Let’s get your pajamas on.

Earth to sister...
sis...

Is this a bad time?
Sounds like a bad time.

Nope, it’s just dinner time.

I’m sorry, do you want me
to call back?

No, it’s always crazy
in Connecticut.

Like, I get you’re frustrated,
G, but you’re a great writer.

You’re a best seller.

Doesn’t make me a real writer.

I just wanna put something
out there that matters.

Well, they matter to me.

I’ve read every single one
so far.

It matters to everyone,

not just my sweet
and very biased family.

Something that people would call

a great piece of literature,
you know?

Like Gone with the Wind
or Pride and Prejudice.

Pretty sure those have
all been written, Graham.

Yeah, they have.
And they matter.

I just feel like I should write
something more

than a young adult cash cow.

Then you just have
to get it out there.

Like you said, they can’t stop
the great American novel

from being read even if you have
to publish it yourself.

I'm not sure I said it quite
like that, but...

You got this, G.
You always have.

Same, Lizzy. Same.

Alright, much love to you
and the family.

Bye.

...Whether we're
highlighting

local authors or obscure
thrillers

or relatively unknown books,
it's about what's on the page.

So two books get
wrapped up each week?

That’s right.

And people have no idea
what book they’re buying.

And you use broad,
tempting descriptors like

“you won’t expect
these chalk lines”.

Or “will send you
to far flung places”.

Or, I just spotted,
“Passion, adventure,

"you’ll be swept away”.

Although, you have to admit,

this does kinda sound like
a dating profile.

No, it’s just the format.

I don’t think anyone is coming
here to find love.

But it doesn’t hurt if they do.

So then you meet the following

Tuesdays and Thursdays
to discuss?

That’s right.

And you’ve made crepes from
Paris, pottery from Zimbabwe,

and origami from Japan.

These sound like some
really great parties

you’ve been throwing!

Oh, I wouldn’t
call them parties.

It’s not like the cops
are shutting us down.

No, I think it’s more
about commonality.

Meaning?

Meaning people wanna connect
with the material,

but they also wanna connect
with people who are having

a shared experience deep
within those pages.

Material that
makes people feel.

That’s the art of a good book.

And it seems that everyone wants
to read what you’re wrapping up,

which is why we’re gonna feature
your book club books

on our website.

Oh my goodness,
thank you so much.

That’s very kind of you.

Honestly, it’s just about
falling in love with a book.

Not caring if it’s meant for
a particular age or gender

or what shelf it’s supposed
to be on.

Yep.

At the end of the day all
that is just...

Marketing!

Reading is so much deeper
than that.

- Ok then.
- Exactly.

On that poetic note,

from Mimi's Book Corner
in Nantucket,

we hope to see you
all soon, if love...

Of reading.

Is what you’re after.

Thank you so much, Meg.

Thank you, bye.

Mimi’s Book Corner, Nantucket.
Mimi’s Book Corner, Nantucket.

Pick up point?

Aunt Renee, hi, how are you?

Uh...

Ok, you take your time.
I’ll be waiting right out front.

I am out front,
there’s no sign.

Oh, photo.
You want me to take a photo.

Of course.
Let me get the sign in there.

I don't know, just zero--

Excuse me.

-Hi.
-Hi.

I’m just trying to frame them up
with the sign.

Oh! Oh, sorry. Yeah.

That’s ok.

Ok, say fromage!

Awe.

Maybe don’t cut the feet off?

Oh, we're not...

Uh-huh.

Okay.

-This is...
-Yeah, uh...

Smile for the camera.

I’m trying to figure out
a way to say no.

Oh.

She’s really serious about this.

Very. Alright.

Ok, you know what?
I think we got it.

Thank you so much.
Thank you.

That was something.

Wow, yeah.

Uh, have a great trip.

Yeah, you too.

Thanks. I- I live here.

Oh. Well, then have
a great day.

You too.

Meg!

Aunt Renee!

-Hello!
-Hi!

It’s so nice to see you,
sweetheart.

It’s so good to see you.
Let me help you with that.

Oh, you be careful what you
offer, I’m not a light packer.

Oh my.

I’m Dylan Turner.

I’m Dylan Turner.

I’m Dylan Turner.

Oh, this is cute.

You didn’t need to carry that.

You don’t need to stay at a B&B.

You could have stayed with me.

Oh, I’m too old to put anyone
out anymore.

And I love a good robe
and slippers moment

anytime I can get it.

That I understand.

Uh, there was
just that one thing

you wanted to talk
with me about?

Oh, well, we can table
that for tomorrow, too.

Say, noon-ish?

I never do anything
too early anymore.

Of course.

I’m never gonna finish
writing this book,

let alone before
the baby comes.

You are already halfway there,
that’s huge.

But what if I never finish?

Then you and I will grow old
together, here.

-At the bookshop?
-Mmhmm.

Is this one of your
motivational tactics?

-Is it working?
-Maybe.

-Then yes, I guess it is.
-Ok.

Oh!

--Goodness!

-I’m so sorry!
-I’m so sorry!

-Hi.
-Hi.

The guy from the pier.

Girl from the picture.

Psst! Ahem!
Do you know him?

No.

He’s cute.

No.

Ok!

Is this your place?

It is, yeah.

Oh, it's great.

Thank you.

Can I help you find something?

Yes. I am intrigued
by these mystery books

everyone’s talking about.

Oh, have you been listening
to the radio?

I have.

Was that you in the interview?

It was.

Oh.

Well, I admire that
you wanna promote

unknown and under
appreciated books.

Thanks.

Also, local authors,
when available.

The wrapped books
are right over there.

Oh, ok. Lead the way.

I just wrapped these up today.

Oh, you do them yourself?

Yep. Ta-dah.

Ah. A “fellowship discovered
in darkness”.

Sounds very Tolkien.

You’re good.

That’s TBD.

Well, let me know if you need
help with anything else.

Will do.

Hmm.

I will take these two.

Great.

Just curious.

Do you consider self-published
books for your book club?

Of course. You have a book.

I do.

And you’re local?

Mm. Sort of.

Well, yeah, I just- I relocated
here for a few weeks or so.

You said you were on vacation.

More of a working vacation,
but yeah.

That’s still visiting.

Well, it’s to see, you know,
if I like it here.

Then I might be a true local.

You can tap.

Yeah.

Look, I think I would bring
something refreshing

to your book club.

So you wanna be wrapped?

I do.

Well, you are the third writer

to say that to me
since my interview.

And unfortunately, I’ve already
chosen all of the books

for the next few months, so
if you happen to be here then

you can pop by and we’ll see.
You never know.

Ok.

Did you ever struggle to find
out what you're good at?

My guess is no.
Um, I did.

I wasn't good at much.
Definitely not sports. No.

But writing... writing was
always something I loved.

Still do, obviously.

I just wanna put something
out that matters.

If you love something
you shouldn’t give up on it.

Even if you’re just aspiring.

Well, I am sure that
you’re very busy,

but if you have time
or you find the time,

I’d really love to hear
your thoughts.

I’d also love to be a part of
your book club.

Thank you.

Wait.

Why don’t you leave me
your number

and, if I have the time,
I will read your book.

Thank you. Really.

It’s nice to meet you, Dylan.
I’m Meg.

Nice to meet you, Meg.

See ya.

-Oh!
-Hi.

Oh my goodness,
come in, come in.

Oh my.

Oh, you have made some changes.

Good changes, I hope.

Uh, Aunt Renee, you remember
Alice, don’t you?

Hi.

Yes, of course.
You got me hooked on Faulkner.

I didn’t think I could do it.

I did? Well, you’re welcome.

Well, well. My oh my.

A lot of changes that have gone
on here, my goodness.

Ah, these are the books
you were interviewed about?

Feel free to pick one out,
be surprised.

I miss the days when the writing
did all the work.

Me too, but we’re making
it work.

Yeah, about that.

Mind if we find somewhere
more private to talk?

Sure.

I wish I’d come visit
more often.

It’s tough to beat.

And you know,
I love the shop

and everything
you’ve done for it.

I didn’t do that much.

Well, you took it from
almost closing to this.

With your help.

And it was only struggling
because of mom’s health.

I know.

Which is why I’m glad I was
a part of it form day one.

At least financially.

I’m not getting any younger.

You want out, don’t you?

To travel.

While I still can, yes.

Ideally, I would love
to do both,

but you can’t have it all.

I know. And mom knew
that, too.

This is her passion project.

She never wanted you to feel
tied down to it.

That goes for you, too, my dear.

So what now?

I would like to liquidate
my investment in a month.

Maybe two.

I hope that gives you
enough time to decide

if this is what you really want.

To keep this going long term.

You mean double down
on the shop?

Well, I know that going solo
is a big financial commitment,

especially when you’re single,

so if not maybe get back
to your original plan.

You mean real estate?

You always wanted that license
before your driver’s.

I may have an interested buyer

if that’s something
you want to consider.

Wow.

You don’t have to decide
right now.

In fact, if I were you I would
sit with it for a minute.

I know that this decision
impacts more people

than just you.

The shop is a local treasure.

So are you.

Come on.

“As long as we’re not tabling it
for tomorrow”.

Very funny.

Well, I guess I’m up.

What’s my ETA on no. 8?
I’d say soon-ish.

For someone who’s obsessed
with details

soon-ish feels real vague.

Ok then, soon.
How’s that?

I’m just a little stuck,
that’s all.

I knew it. Writer’s block.

You could have told me.
I’m more than just your agent.

I’m your friend sometimes.

And hey, they’ve got therapists
for writers

for that type of thing.

Want me to call my guy?

No. Just relax, ok?

I just gotta, you know,
tie it all together.

You sure? Just a phone call.
Maybe a Zoom.

Yeah, totally. I got it.
100 percent.

Good. ‘Cause contractually you
have three weeks to turn it in.

I thought it was more like five.

Yeah, see, I think you’ve
lost track of time

with your creative distraction.

Ooof.

Is that what we’re calling
it now?

You know what I mean, G.

Look, this is an output deal,
ok?

I assured them that you keep
turning books out.

Otherwise they’ll stop
asking for more.

Look, I just don’t want you
wasting any more time,

for both of our sakes.

Not what I’m doing here.

Where are you?

Nantucket.

Nantucket? That’s where
you’re hard at work?

Just needed a writer’s retreat.

Ah, to make up for lost time.

Something like that.

Look, just get it done.
Please?

Pretty please,
with sprinkles on top.

I will.

Hey. Thought you might
call in sick.

A little payback after I left
you hanging last night.

You did kinda leave me hanging.

Dylan. Hi.

Hi.

Uh, did you finish
your purchases already?

No, I just wanted
to come back

and offer you a
little incentive.

To read your book?

I would like to pay you
for your time.

No, that won’t be necessary
because I already read it.

-You did?
-Mmhmm.

Wow.

And?

And it was good.

Ah.

Overall...

Overall... not for us?

You’re speaking for
the whole book club?

Well, I kinda curate it,
so yeah I guess I am.

Can I ask why?

Sure.

It- it’s just not my kind
of romance.

Oh.

Well, that’s ‘cause it’s not
a romance.

It’s historical literature
that happens to be set

around a love story.

Oh.

Why does no one get that?

Ok, well could you be
a little more specific?

You really wanna hear?

Yeah.

Ok.

The love story.

So pretty much the whole thing.

There just wasn’t enough depth
in the relationship

to warrant them falling in love.

That is broad and devastatingly
more specific.

I’m sorry. You asked.

I did.
Yeah.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-I’ll just put my things away.
-Ok.

Keep at it.
It’s a process.

Yeah, I’m uh-
I’m aware of the process.

I have been on the best seller
list for years.

Dylan Turner? I’m not sure I’m
familiar with your other work.

It’s actually Graham Sterling.

Graham Sterling?

I’m sorry, what?

Oh, hi guys.
I will be right with you.

Hi. Just right this way.

So you lied.

I- I used a pseudonym.

You introduced yourself
as Dylan Turner.

I did, but it was pretty...
pretty harmless.

Ok, so you write YA fiction
and not historical romance.

Historical romance literature.
So you do know me?

Of course, I do.

It’s my job to know
what I’m selling.

Parachutes for Beginners
volumes 1 through 7,

with volume 8 on the way

if I remember my publishing
news correctly.

Yes, you are.

Listen, if I may,
in my humble opinion

I think you might be wrong
turning me down.

I’m not turning you down.
I am turning Dylan down.

And besides, you don’t need us
or this when you’re you.

You would be surprised

how hard it is to genre hop
when you’re me.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-Alice. Big fan.
-Oh.

Can I just borrow Meg
for a second?

-Yeah, sure.
-Thank you so much.

Meg, come here?

What are you doing?

You’d be helping
a writer struggling

against being typecast.

You’re just star struck.

I am not.

Ok, maybe I am,
but I am married.

Oh, please? Please? Please?

Ok, but I’m doing this
for the baby.

Ok. Thanks.

Fine.

Fine? What’s fine?

Fine, we will wrap your book.

Hey, you will?

But no more lies.

No more lies.

Ok.

Then we’ll let the book club
decide how they feel

about Dylan Turner’s
debut novel.

We shall.

Ok, so how’s this gonna go?

You’ve never been a part of
a book club?

Or like a writer’s support
group before?

I was too shy when I should
have been in one.

Now that I have an agent
and a publisher

I get critique up
the wazoo, so...

So that’s a no?

So that’s a no.

Are there rules,
or instructions?

This feels a bit more involved
than your average club.

No, not really.

People just choose a book
blindly based on my clues

and if they like it enough
to discuss they come back

the following week.

Huh.

If you’re that curious
our next one is tomorrow

and lucky for you
it’s historical romance.

Can we just call it literature?

You can call it
whatever you want.

Just make sure you reach
the reader

who will appreciate your work.

Like you did in the Parachute
series.

Hmm. Thank you.

You have a lot of fans
on this island.

Including you?

Teen fans.

And Ms. Alice Waters,
aspiring writer.

You should probably consider
her fandom double points.

Oh, well seeing as how
you’re a fellow writer,

and all the books you
have access to, I'd agree.

Thank you.

Ok, Graham. If you’re in,
tomorrow is a potluck picnic

in honor of the garden
atmosphere in the book

and afterwards we’ll be
arranging flowers.

Oh, sounds very civilized.

But maybe don’t mention
your last name

or what you do for a living.

Right.

It could hinder the convo,
‘cause you’re famous.

Eh, more like well-known
in some circles.

“Heartfelt, engaging,
unexpectedly satisfying”.

Sounds like a dating profile.
Am I right?

No. It sounds good.

Good.

I should warn you though,
the group can be pretty fierce.

Let’s hope you’re a fast reader.

I’m actually a speed reader.

Held the record in college.

Yeah.

The nerd thing was real,
even though the name wasn’t.

Well, that was fun.

Can I take you to lunch?

Yeah.

Let’s go.

Wait, wait, wait.

So “let’s table this for later”
was code for “I want out”?

Apparently.

I’m so sorry.

Why are you telling me sorry?

I was really hoping to stock
your book

in the best seller’s section.

Wait, does this mean
you’re gonna sell?

I- I don’t know.

It means that I’m in the middle
of an early mid-life crisis.

Yeah.

Sharing the mortgage and the
overhead and the good months

and the bad months,
that was one thing.

But taking it all on myself?

I mean, what if we have
a bad month?

I don’t know if I want
that kind of responsibility.

It just feels... massive.

Too massive?

Permanent. Definitive.

And the complete opposite
from helping people find

their forever homes,
which is also massive.

Ok. So what now?

I don’t know.

Follow up with the bank,
touch base with Talia,

see what my options are.
If I want to return.

Is she still with Downtown
Boston Real Estate?

No, she and a couple others
started their own agency.

Hmm.

I just don’t want
to let anyone down.

Hey.

I think you should just focus
on you, girl.

Do that for a minute and then
worry about everyone else.

You’re probably right.

Mmhmm.

Now, I think I need some
of those fries.

You are really gonna come
between a pregnant lady

and her fries?

Please?

Just kidding. Here.

And I’m gonna grab us
some shakes.

This is the new cover art
for book no. 8?

That’s what they gave me.

Thanks.

It’s vague but it’ll have to do.

Now I just need my book.

Don’t smile at me like that,
this is not funny.

I’m so excited to try
flower arranging.

I know. Me too.

Stacey, you dream, I was
so hoping you’d bring those.

-Yeah!
-They’re my favorite.

Hey, Jackson.

Hey, sorry I’m late.

You’re right on time.

Are those wedding tea cakes?

Yes, they are my mom’s recipe.

So you’re a baker?

Yeah, I mean, I try...

Wow, Jackson.

-Woah, you seeing this?
-I’m impressed.

Oh.

Care to share the recipe?

Yeah, yeah. Of course.
Do you have four hours?

I’m serious.

Did you see the look
between those two?

No, I didn’t.

I think that’s what you call
shared commonality.

Stop it.

I’m just saying.

And National Public Radio
just started listing your books.

They called it Blind Date
Book Club on the website.

Can we please just get
this started?

Not without your new friend.

-Hi.
-Oh.

-Hi.
-You made it.

My first ever book club.
These are for you.

Oh.

I was worried you might
not have enough treats.

Thank you very much.
I hope you’re ready for this.

Oh yeah. It’s gonna be
a fun night.

Now, I know not everyone
appreciates a happy ending

but I found this one to be
particularly satisfying

and earned.

But I'm wondering...
am I alone here?

Honestly, it left me
a little cold.

A non-decision.

I get that was supposed
to feel powerful,

not being on anyone’s timeline,
payroll, what have you,

but I think it’s always
important to know

where you stand.

That’s exactly what I thought...
wrote.

And what about the pacing
of the book?

It was kinda slow.

Right.

I’m curious how many of you
agree with Stacey and Jackson?

Alright.

So our protagonist seems
to be obsessed with flowers.

Would anyone like to speak
on that theme?

Thanks so much for coming.

Don’t forget to put those
in water.

Goodnight.

-Goodnight.
-Goodnight.

Not my best work, but...

For me?

Yeah. For introducing me to the
beguiling world of book clubs.

Oh, well thank you.
They are beautiful.

But you hated tonight.

Why do you say that?

Because you barely said
two words.

‘Cause I loved it.

Mmm, like a root canal.

No, no, I’m being serious.

I hadn’t heard people talk
that candidly about a book

in way too long.

You said you hear critique
all the time.

Sure, that I should keep doing
what I’ve always done

‘cause they know it works.

Seven times.

Yeah, but for my latest project

I just got a real polite
and vague “pass”.

I think the most honest critique

I’ve gotten in years
was from you.

Well, that was
after a quick read.

Yeah, but it was honest,
which I appreciate.

You give really good feedback.

It’s a heck of a lot better than
just “you don’t do romance”.

Even though you disagreed?

Yeah, both can be true.
It’s an art form, not a science.

Which is why I would love
to pay you

for a little more real critique.
If you have the time.

Stop offering to pay me!
I’m not taking your money.

Why not?

Because I am not an editor
or a charity,

and you are not that nerdy
kid anymore.

You’d be surprised.

Alright.

Why don’t we just wait and see
what the feedback is

from the book club?

Because I wanna hear more
of what you think.

Since you only
moderate discussions

I thought outside of
the club would be best.

Ok, look. If you’re not gonna
accept my money, fine.

But how about I do a book
signing before I leave town?

For all the Nantucket fans.
Minus you, of course.

Hmm.

Hmm?

Ok.

Ok. I’m out of town tomorrow
but when I get back

we can find a time to meet.

I wish we would have had one of
these espresso machines

when we first started, right?

We would have doubled
our productivity.

I feel like we did
pretty great without it,

but it wouldn’t hurt.
Thank you.

And thanks for seeing me
on such short notice.

Of course.

I’m just glad to see
you back in the office.

Although this office is a little
fancier than our last one.

It’s been a solid few years.

So I’m hoping this place
makes it even more enticing

for you to come back to.
If that’s what you want.

I don’t know what I want.

It would be really nice
to work together again,

but it might take me a minute to
get back in the swing of things.

The landscape is a little
different now.

Different how?

More competition
in the central area

so we’ve had to cast
a wider net.

More travel, much longer hours,

but the payoff reflects that,
don’t worry.

I bet. Businesses are
changing everywhere.

I’m sure you’ve seen
that first hand.

But I have also seen you set
an impossibly ambitious goal

for sales in a six month period
and meet it at, what, 25?

I will never forget that.

I was young and hungry.

A super hard worker.

I would be happy to put you up
for a job.

I just need your resume
within the week.

A week? Wow, that's fast.

Um... thank you.
That really means a lot.

Ok then.
Grab your coffee.

I’m gonna give you
the grand tour.

Oh.

Oh, thank you.

Not the most ergonomic set-up.

Oh, really?

Because I thought the lumbar
support’s not bad.

Yeah, it’s ‘cause you’re 20--

--Five.

Oh, well geez,
in that case.

You writing?

Can you even call it that
when you’re not getting paid?

Yeah, even more so.

You’re fueled by your own
critique, which can be intense.

Yeah, and then what?

Get motivated by critics,
deadlines...

Fear, that you uh, only had that
one thing in you and then what?

Well, I- you keep going?
Like you’re going?

It’s been a decade or--

We don’t need to drill down
like that, do we?

Listen, my unsolicited advice?
Just keep writing what you love.

Hey. You too.

Thanks.

♪ Oh, I wrote a riddle
it was hard to figure out ♪

♪ I couldn't find the answer
myself ♪

♪ my mouth full of reasons
my head full of doubt ♪

♪ I'd say it's easy to tell ♪

♪ My way is always hard. ♪

♪ My way is always hard. ♪

♪ My way is always hard. ♪

C'mon, c'mon,
c'mon...

Yes.

Looks like somebody didn’t
see the "no loitering" sign.

I’m just glad a few books
have gone already.

Yeah, it’ll be fun to see
who shows.

Yeah, it’ll be super fun.

You know you don’t actually
have to attend?

The other authors haven’t.

Oh, but I’m not the author,
remember?

Ah, right.
Then I’ll leave it to you.

Personally, I wouldn’t go.

Ok.

You know, I’m pretty sure you
called this a working vacation

but I’m not seeing
much working happening.

Well, that, Meg, is
because I’m doing

the second most important thing
I could do as a writer.

Oh? What’s that?

Procrastinate.
On no. 8.

You haven’t finished it yet?
It’s already been announced!

Shh!

But you might wanna hold off
on that pre-order.

Not that I told you.

Isn’t it easy at this point?
Like a formula?

Oh, what, just bang ‘em out?
Everyone thinks that.

I even tell myself that
at the start of each one

but it’s not quite like that.

Hmm.

And this one has proven to be
particularly challenging.

Well, maybe that's be...

Oh, no.
Don’t hold back on me now.

Maybe you’ve just lost sight
of what inspired you.

What connected you
to the readers.

The Graham that started it all.

Hmm.

Maybe. Or maybe I’m just stuck.

Either way, I should go.

Yeah.

Unless you wanna keep lurking
in the shadows of a book shop

to kill time.

Alright, I said I was going.

Hey, hey.

Um, why don’t we get together
to discuss Dylan’s novel?

Tuesday at 10:00?

The shop will be closed
and quiet.

Yeah, that sounds perfect for
an overly candid conversation.

Sounds good.

Graham?

What you do, it’s real
to your fans.

You know that, right?

Thanks.

Which has nothing to do
with what genre it is.

It matters to them.

So maybe pin that reminder
to your forehead if it helps.

Yeah, as long as I can still see
the screen.

-Otherwise... Ehhh.
-Ehhh.

You should write a comedy next.

Why does it sound so quiet
over there?

You’re kinda freaking me out.

‘Cause it is.
It’s glorious.

Oh. Where is everyone?

Darren took the girls
to dinner and a movie.

Oh. Wait, so you’re home alone?

Yes.

Oh, well I should let you go.
Enjoy the peace and quiet.

It's ok, just... whisper.

Ok.

It’s a little weird, but ok.

You good?

Minus being seriously
behind on book 8, yeah.

Why do you sound way
too relaxed about that?

Just feeling hopeful today,
that’s all.

Hey, have you really read
every book?

Yeah.

I’m starting to think you’re
like a modern-day Judy Bloom.

That feels generous.

Honestly, if what you share
helps my girls face

their difficult teenage years
with the same resilient humor

that Huxley Allan has then
I will be forever grateful.

Really?

Yeah.

And I’m sure I’m not the only
mom who thinks that.

Now get to it!

I’ve got a frozen pizza
to take out of the oven.

Frozen pizza?

That’s what you’re having
for dinner?

Yeah. Fast and easy.
Now go.

I love you.

-Love you. Bye.
-Bye.

Alright.
Breakfast.

Pancakes for you,
gluten-free waffles for you.

Who could that be?

Don’t you dare move.
Don’t you move.

Mom, I need you!

Coming!

Hey.

Hey.

I’m not late, am I?

Thank you.

And no, I just wanted
to be outside.

Ok.

So, where to?

You’ll see.

Equally vague.

It’s not fancy, but it’s my
favorite place on the island.

So let me guess.
Water baby.

Wrong.

I actually didn’t learn to swim
until I was 14.

But I’ve always loved being
close to the water, like my mom.

In fact, I think my general love
of the ocean helped me sell

a few waterfront properties
back in the day.

Hmm.

Pretty sure you’re too young
to use that phrase.

Post-college?
How’s that?

Yeah, better.

Hmm.

So how’d you make the leap from
realtor to book club expert?

I’m not an expert.
My mom was the expert.

I just took over when
she got sick.

Hm.

Did you ever want to go back?

-To Boston?
-Mmhmm.

I did. I thought I would,
but, you know,

the thought of giving up
the shop...

there's so much of my mom here.

And probably out there, too.

Pretty sure everywhere
and anywhere you are.

Thanks.

Ok.

So, are you ready to hear
all of my thoughts

on Dylan’s debut novel?

So obviously I’ve read
your books before

but I went back and brushed up
on a few.

And?

And Huxley is amazing.
He reads like a real person.

Like his stories have actually
happened to him, and...

I think that's part of
why people

have fallen in love
with your books.

Because they feel lived.

So I would ask you,
does your new book feel like

it's coming from
that same place?

I think you already know
the answer to that.

Sorry if I overstepped.

Not at all.

I think I needed someone
to ask me that question.

Alright, Freud, let’s hear
the rest of these notes.

Let’s just start with
the forward, shall we?

Oh, wow, that early?

Well, it's poetic but...
not very engaging.

The forward!

I got three pages of notes here.

You have given me a lot
to think about.

I kinda had to.

To warrant the book signing
you’ll be doing for us

when this is all over.

Oh right, that.

Yeah, that.

This for tonight’s book club?

Mmhmm.

I hope it’s a hit.

You’re not coming?

I didn’t get an invite.

Well, you don’t need
an invitation,

you just need to have read
the book.

Oh.

Which you bought.
But haven’t read.

Yet. But will, now.

Really?

Yeah, yeah. I mean,
if you want me there.

Oh, um... I mean... sure.

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

Great.

Well, I have a book to read.

-I’ll see you tonight.
-See you tonight.

This is fine.
It’s not like it’s a... date.

I can do better.

Ok.

Too much.

Hello, welcome to my garden.

I look like a grape.

Well, this is better.

Is it just me or are there more
people here than usual?

Well, maybe if the flight of
Italy's finest regions.

It was almost a murder
mystery game.

You made a wise choice.

Oh.

And I think that is for you.

Stop it.

Hi.

Hey.

Oh, you know, you didn’t have
to bring anything.

Oh, my mother taught me
never to arrive empty-handed,

so um, feel free
to open it tonight

or save it for a
special occasion.

Well, I would count
your second book club

as a special occasion,
wouldn’t you?

I would.
I’m a little hooked.

The formal tasting is later
but you can start with this.

Thank you for coming.

-Thank you for inviting me.
-Mmhmm.

Now what?

Sip on that and grab an arancini
for starters.

Oh, there’s food.

You sound disappointed
about that.

I was just hoping it was wine
only so I’d have an excuse.

To get a little tipsy?

To ask you to dinner.

Oh. Um... dinner?

Well, you know, seeing
as how you’re pretty much

my only friend on
the island and all.

So we’re friends now?

I hope so.

Um... yeah.
Dinner would be nice.

Great.

Wow. Check out the snow.

Yeah, but it rarely lasts
this time of year.

Oh.

Look, I know you’re new here

and I really appreciate
the thought

but this restaurant is new
and it’s very popular

and small and impossible
to get in.

I know. That’s why we’re sitting
at the bar.

Even less possible.

It has the best view
of the water.

I know that, too.

Quite the line up.

Yeah. Excuse us.
Thanks.

Um, Graham, you can’t just--
I’m so sorry.

You can’t just cut
all those people.

It's okay.
And here we are.

Reserved.

For us.

You’re joking.

I’m just glad you said yes.
It was a bit of a gamble.

You seem to take a lot of those.

Yeah, when it’s something
important to me.

May I?

Thanks.

This was amazing.

I can’t believe you got us
in here.

I just wanted you to be able
to sit down,

kick your feet up,
enjoy the view...

I get the impression
you don't do that often.

I do. Sometimes.

When was the last time?

Do you count reading?

I do not.

College?

That sounds about right.

Where’d you go to school?

-B.U.
-Hmm.

Is that where you did
real estate as well?

Yeah, and the only time
I’ve ever been away from here.

Thank you.

So were your parents locals?

My mom was, I never
knew my dad.

Was it just the two of you?

Yeah, and I was lucky enough

to have this amazing village
of people.

I can’t imagine growing up
anywhere else.

That’s a lot about me,
so tell me about your village.

What was your village like.

Mmm.

Uh... small, I never married
or had kids.

My sister did early on,
she has two amazing girls.

Who I don’t see nearly
as much as I’d like,

and yeah that’s
pretty much that.

That doesn’t sound small.
It sounds really nice.

Thank you.

Mmm.

Ok.

Rate it.
Scale of one to ten.

-The lobster ice cream?
-Mmhmm.

Negative three.

Then why are you still
eating it?

Because I don’t want to hurt
anyone’s feelings.

So am I the only one
you’re brutally honest with?

I don't know.
Maybe I'm just...

maybe I'm just comfortable
with you.

With me?

That’s the best kind
of compliment.

Thank you.

So, how are you feeling
about Thursday?

Yeah, I’m actually excited
for it.

-You are?
-Yeah.

You’re not nervous?

Oh, no, no, no, I am
very nervous. Yeah.

And you still think
you’re gonna attend?

For sure.

Really?

Yeah.

What? I think my skin is getting
tougher, don’t you?

Hmm.

Yeah, but you’ve seen
the club in action.

I have. I can handle it.

It’s not like they’ll know
it’s me, anyway.

Right, right. But comments
are gonna fly.

Mmm.

I just don’t think
I could do it.

I think you could do anything
you want.

Can I walk you home?

You can.

Great. Lead the way.

-Wow. This is your place?
-Mmhmm.

It’s beautiful.

Thanks.

So thanks for a great night,

and for the lovely things
you said earlier.

Just telling the truth.

That’s kind of our theme,
isn’t it?

The foundation of every
great relationship.

So they say.

Is that what we’re calling this?

Thanks for saying yes.
I had a great time tonight.

Can we do it again?

I would like to.

But how about next time
no book talk.

Whatever will we talk about?

I think we could figure it out.

See you tomorrow?

See you tomorrow.

Oh, you mean the one of me
looking super awkward?

Here. But don’t say
I didn’t warn you.

Meg, hi, it’s Raina
from the radio show.

I’m on the island
for another story

and would love to sit in
on tomorrow’s book club.

See you then.

I don’t know, Graham.
I’m having second thoughts.

About this?

No, about this.
The book club.

You’re not worried?

What, about National Public
Radio coming?

They’re covering your night.

No, why would I?

They don’t even know
who Dylan Turner is.

But what if they do?
What if they recognize you?

Never gonna happen.

But what if it goes bad?

What would that do
to your reputation?

You sound exactly like my agent.

I have to lie on national radio.

Mmm-mmm.
You’re not lying.

And you’re making Alice
my accomplice.

Ok, listen, I admire
your honesty

but this is nothing more than
a harmless experiment.

Mmm. Harmless?

Yeah. Ok, come here.

Authors use pseudonyms
all the time.

I am unknown in this genre,

and you cover unknown authors
all the time.

None of that is untrue.

Mmhmm.

Tonight is gonna be good.
It might even be fun.

Fun, huh?

Yeah, fun.

-Aunt Renee!
-Hi.

-Hi.
-Hi.

Hi.

What’re you doing here?

Oh, DocuSign and email seemed
an odd way

to say goodbye to this place.

Oh.

I will give you two a minute.

He’s cute.

He is.

So, have you decided on selling?

Let’s just table this for later.

Excuse me, Ms. Alice Waters.
You dropped something.

What’s this?

Ah, just a little inspiration,
hopefully.

“Starting is the hardest part,

"but your journey has already
begun. Keep going.”

Thank you.

My pleasure.

Hey, can I ask you
a quick question?

Yeah.

What’s with the apples?

Apples?

All of your lead characters

have some sort of obsession
with apples.

Do they?

Yeah, cider, orchard symmetry,
the seed,

or just eating the entire apple.

Well, eating the whole apple
is a thing from camp

when I was 10.

And the rest?

I don’t know.

I gotta give that some thought.
Great observation.

Thank you.

Well, everyone should be
arriving shortly.

I have to finish setting up.

You should.
Can I give you a hand?

Oh, please. Thank you.

Chair duty?

Please, yes.

Limoncello spritzers,
any takers?

Great. Love it.

Hi.

Limoncello spritzer.

This is gonna be so bad.

What?

No, I researched how
to make these last night,

they should be pretty good.

Not that, this.
Graham being here.

You worry too much.

He is a best-selling author
and this is not his finest work.

The book club is a full house
tonight and Raina’s back.

Live from Nantucket.

Oh, I feel nauseous.

Let’s recap.

Reina’s back, we have a best
selling author in the midst

and it’s a full house.

I just said that.

Not with the right attitude.
Please, try to relax.

I will try, how’s that?

Thank you.

That’s pretty good.

Yeah? Oh, great.

Ladies, so good to see you.

Hey. You calling for a rematch?

I’m calling for pages.
Time’s up, G man.

Very soon.

Don’t make me have that call
with the publisher.

Ok, Terrance, I hear you.

But um, I gotta call you back,
buddy.

I am just about to walk
into a book club.

Woah, woah. Since when
do you attend book clubs?

Well, since they agreed
to read my novel.

Your what?
Romance novel?

Yeah.

You didn’t use your name,
did you?

No. Un-huh.

Good. Let’s keep it that way.

‘Cause it’s not just your
reputation on the line here,

it’s mine, too.

Yeah, I know.

Alright.

As far as anyone knows,

you are and have been 100
percent focused on output.

That’s the deal we made,
so book no. 8, please.

Mmhmm. Mmhmm.

Look, the publisher’s
lawyer is serious.

Pages next week or they want
their advance back.

And they won’t want any more.

Good talk.

Thanks so much for coming.

Yes. See you in a bit.

Have you seen Graham anywhere?

I think he’s outside.

Hi everyone.

Hi.

Uh, just a couple
quick announcements

before we get started.

Tonight’s discussion
will be moderated by Alice,

and then a little later we’ll be
going outside for some painting

in honor of the antagonist
of tonight’s book.

Also, we have a very special
guest here tonight

from National Public Radio,
Raina Breem.

Thank you.

She’s here following up
on her story

from a couple of weeks ago.

This book club struck quite
a chord with my listeners.

If it’s alright with you I’ll be
recording tonight’s session.

Of course. Yep.

So take your time
getting seated,

we will get started shortly.

Good book?

Yeah, yeah.
I think so.

Do you know anything
about the author?

Uh, no. No.

Someone said he was crazy
handsome or something.

Oh.

Why do you look familiar to me?

Common face, maybe?

High school, perhaps?

Mmm, not unless you went
to Oakmont in Connecticut.

Not even close.

Familiar face.
Familiar face, then.

We’re really glad you’re here.

Mmm.

Did they meet here?

Could be.

Seems like they’re taking

the date part of the book
club seriously.

Does this happen often
at the club?

Like I said before, it’s just
always about the books.

I’ll report what I see,
how’s that?

Fair.

Shall we get started?

Yeah, it's a great idea.

In the end, it is the love
of the unknown

that brings Devon back
to the very place he hated.

To reclaim lost innocence.

So, with that being said,
anyone want to start us off?

Anyone?

Any takers?

Anyone?

Well, I thought the theme
was very refreshing

and to be honest it was one
that we haven’t seen before.

Except we have.

In Juliet, Titans,
Florentine's Myth ...

sure, it had a slightly
different slant,

but I'm not exactly sure
I'd call it refreshing.

No disrespect.

Oh, none taken.

See, I didn’t have an issue
with the theme,

I just didn’t feel any
connection to his journey.

Or her’s.

‘Cause they weren’t
vulnerable enough.

I mean, it’s good writing
and I get where the author

was trying to go but
he didn’t get there.

Don’t you agree?

Uh...

I do, totally.

From what I skimmed,
I’d say the prose is poetic

but the insight
is just skin deep.

An American classic,
this is not.

Agreed.

Same.

I feel like the pacing
was way off.

Sounds like a bore.

She didn’t even read the book.

I thought it was kind of fun.

I don’t know what
it’s trying to say.

The motivation was flat.

Is it warm in here?
A little stuffy?

Anyone else warm?

Feels ok to me.

Oh, well I’m just gonna
open the doors

to let some air flow in here
and then we can resume.

So, everyone take five
and grab a cookie.

Enjoy.

Are you ok?

How quickly can we wrap this up?

We just started.

I think you should milk it
as much as possible.

Any exposure is good exposure.

I’m not sure I agree with that.

Hey.

Hi.

So, fun might have been
an overstatement.

It’s not that bad, we only
heard from a few people.

Mm.

Pardon my forwardness.
Did you guys meet here?

We’d seen each other
around town, but-

We never actually talked.

Until the book club?

I guess that’s correct.

Ah.

One couple confirmed.

This is certainly different
from any other book club

I’ve been to.

It sure is, isn’t it?

Wait, is this you?

Please say this is you!
I love your novels!

That’s it!

The Parachute series.
I knew I knew you.

You’re Graham Sterling,
best selling author.

You are?
Why didn’t you say anything?

Because he’s famous!

And why are you here?

No offense.

It’s fine.

Because I wanted to be part
of this book club.

Because of the whole discovering
new writers thing.

Or were you looking for a date?

Nope, that's- that's not why
I was here.

At least, not initially.

Romance was the last thing
on my mind,

which is kind of ironic
considering I just wrote...

Wait, did you write this book?

It says Dylan Turner.

But it's self-published, so...

You know what?

I think it’s time that we
all head outside

and do some painting.

You did. You knew it was him,
didn’t you?

Knew what?

That he’s famous.

Is that why you promoted
his book? This book?

No.

Then why did everyone read it?
I thought you hand-picked them.

I- I do.

So you liked this?

No, but... I'm sorry.

It’s ok.

Why are we reading it then?

That’s a very good question.

You know what?

I think we all should
just be excited

that a famous author
is among us.

Could you sign this for me?

It could be worth something
one day.

When is your next book
coming out?

I’m a huge fan.

Not of this, though.

You might be better sticking
to what you know.

Yeah, that seems to be a bit
of a recurring theme.

So tell us, Graham Sterling,

when will we get the next book
in your series?

Or have you abandoned
it for this?

Nope, no. 8 is still
very much on the way.

Huh.

Well, Meg, I hope you weren’t
promoting this

to help out a friend.

I promise I never meant
to deceive anyone.

This is starting to feel like
a circus.

Yes, it is, and that’s not
at all what my mom started

or what I’ve tried to create,

so that’s- that’s why
I’ve decided to sell.

You have?

This wasn’t the story I was
expecting tonight.

You’re going to sell
the book shop?

I think it’s time.

So no more book club?

I don’t know, that’ll be
up to the next owner.

But I promise, we will leave
you all in very good hands.

And on that note, I think-

I think that that’s all
for tonight

so everyone
can just head home.

Yeah, everyone, let’s just grab
our things and wrap up.

Uh, so to round back to you two,

Was there a particular genre
of novel that you bonded over?

I am so sorry.

Don’t be, I brought you in.

No, but you were right.
I should have listened to you.

Listen, I have a lot to clean up

so I just need everyone
to- to leave.

Yeah, ok.
I’ll give you a hand.

No, no.
I need everyone to leave.

So, this is it?

Yep, this is it.

So what now?

Well, I have a second meeting
lined up

with a broker friend
to talk territories.

Oh. That sounds promising.

It is.

You know, I know the other
day was atypical,

but I love what you did
with the place

and I feel like everyone
loved it, too.

It was fun.

It was something.

You know, the store is not
what your mom started

but times change and you made it
into something unique.

Your own.

Never feel guilty
about that.

Her dream was bringing people
together, like you did,

getting them excited
about reading again.

She would be so proud of you.
I know I am.

Thank you.
Send postcards, ok?

You know I will.

Oh.

I thought you might like this.

Thank you.

See you soon.

Hey, Meg.

-Hi.
-Hi.

I can’t believe you have
never been here.

I think they’d love it here.

Is there a treadmill to tame
their endless energy?

There’s a long stretch of beach,
tall rocks, rough waters.

- Go give it to Daddy.
-

It’ll toughen them up.

They’re pretty tough already.
Those girls are awesome.

They take after me.

Yeah, they do.

So how are you?

Ah... stellar.

Ok, you are never that one note.

I’m good.
At least I’m almost done.

You are? And- and how
do you feel?

Stellar.

I’m serious.

I am, too.

I realized I had kinda forgot
what I loved about writing

to begin with, but I think
I’ve found that passion again.

Hey, I like this new you.

So you think you guys
will visit?

We might take a break
from endless laundry

and you’ll make us dinner?

Frozen pizza? Done.

Hey, there’s something else
I want to talk to you about.

Or rather, someone.

Ok.

Mommy, mommy!

Ok, girls, Uncle Graham is gonna
tell us about a girl.

- Yay!
-

♪ Something still
inside of me, ♪

♪ ...with cooling breeze, ♪

♪ darling you put
my mind at ease, ♪

♪ gentle as a southern mother,♪

♪ you calm my stirring waters,♪

♪ now and forever in a dream. ♪

Oh, mom...

♪ 'Cause you'll be on my mind ♪

♪ when the stars...♪

♪ on my mind in the... ♪

♪ you'll be on my mind, ♪

♪ forevermore... ♪

♪ take a trip around
the sun, ♪

♪ life has just begun, ♪

♪ bloom in the flowers
of our love, ♪

♪ time has stood still, ♪

♪ no more need to chase
what's real, ♪

♪ no more cries sorry... ♪

♪ 'cause you'll be on my mind ♪

♪ when the stars...♪

♪ on my mind... ♪

♪ you'll be on my mind, ♪

♪ forevermore... ♪

♪ ooooh, ooooh, ♪

♪ ooooh, ooooh ♪

♪ ooooh, ooooh ♪

♪ ooooh, ooooh ♪

♪ on my mind... ♪

♪ you'll be on my mind, ♪

Oh.

♪ on my mind... ♪

Hmm.

♪ on my mind... ♪

Read your pages, Graham.

Just when I thought I had
you all figured out

you go and make me cry.

Cry?

You haven’t cried since
that exchange student

broke up with you
in seventh grade.

Ah, Valentina.

Ok, but it wasn’t-
I was-

Ok, you know-
this is incredible.

Wait, you already read it?

Well, the ending?
With the apple?

I mean, it was such
a small gesture,

but sharing an apple
with a friend.

And friendship will follow.

I can’t take all the credit,

I had a little inspiration
on that one.

From an aspiring writer that
I may end up sending your way.

Well, I’m here for it.

And hey, Graham, this isn’t
just your best one yet.

It’s the best one I’ve ever read
in the genre.

And I’m not just saying that
as your friend, but as an agent.

Now, the publisher won’t take
long to approve this

and I’ll be pushing you going
into the next one right away.

Yeah, uh, about that.

Oh, no, no, no.

Please don’t tell me
you’re ditching this

for your new genre.

Relax, you don't have
to sell your boat.

I'm gonna put the other book
on the back burner for a bit,

but for uh... for Huxley

I say we push
for a guaranteed 12.

I mean, listen. I know
I've got more stories in me

if there's the appetite.

Heck, let’s go for 20.
How’s that?

I’d expect nothing less.

Thanks, G.

And hey, once no. 8
settles down,

let’s circle back on that
historical fiction novel, too.

I wouldn’t be much of an agent
if I told all my clients

to stay in their lane
their whole career.

Now, it needs work, but uh,

let’s try and find
a shelf for it.

Yeah, don’t worry,
I’m gonna write it.

Just gotta live it first.

Alright pal, see ya
on the court.

I gotta say, we had a good run.
Dare I say, a great one.

But it just doesn’t feel
right anymore.

You deserve someone
who’s all in, all the time.

In Boston I would just be
looking back here.

This is what I want.

Thanks, Talia.

-Hi.
-Hi.

Hi.

Hi.

I will give you two a moment.

So is loitering your
new favorite pastime?

You made that?

I’m multi-talented.

And incredibly humble.

Mmm.

So what’s with the sign?

Well, apparently
you’re the GOAT.

The GOAT?

Mmhmm. Greatest Of All Time.

Yeah.

That’s what my nieces said
when I told them about you.

-You did?
-Mmhmm.

What um, what exactly
did you tell them?

Broad strokes,
you know, that uh,

you’re an amazing human
and you’re super fun,

really funny, wildly honest.

Well, where would we be without
honesty and human connection?

Without our people?

Probably eating take-out alone
in a fancy apartment.

Pretty sure that’s where
I’d be in Boston.

If I went back.

Oh, you’re thinking of keeping
this place?

I always knew I wanted to do
something that mattered,

I just didn’t realize I was
already doing it.

This place is pretty special.

And not just
because I grew up here.

It makes me really happy.

You do, too.

I do?

Good. 'Cause you...
you are the most real,

refreshing thing I have felt
in years.

You sure this isn’t just
the writer in you in overdrive,

needing to neatly wrap things up
in the end?

No. Just saying exactly
how I feel.

Any thoughts, feelings,
feedback?

I’d say the start
of this chapter

is feeling pretty promising.

Oh. And?

And maybe there’s something

to this blind date book club
after all.