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The doctor. Are you okay? Yeah. Oh, okay.

Well, thank you. Okay. Okay.

Um. Hug me.

Hug me.

Yeah. That's, uh. That's a really nice

perfume. Yeah. Uh, thank you.

If you smelled it funny. Yes. I bought you

a bottle for Christmas. Right. What is

going on? Have you been close to Randall?

What? No, I don't. I don't mean have

you been close to him, like, hugged him

recently while you were wearing this

perfume? Only when

we've all been together. Okay, well, then

something's wrong. What? I don't know,

but something is going on. Marcy talked

me here.

Please tell me that this is your perfume.

What is this? It's his shirt.

It smells like yours, right?

Yeah, it smells like mine. Okay, well,

have you hugged him? Probably.

Uh, what is going on?

What is going on? The smell at the bottom

of his shirt. Where he tucked it in.

I don't know. I was hoping that this is

your perfume because then my mind wouldn't

wander. I could just let it go. So just

please tell me this is yours.

Yeah, no, that smells like mine. Okay,

be sure. Be sure, because if it's

not, then that means that Randall is

having an affair with someone. If that is

the case, I cannot handle that, too.

Please. This has to be yours. Marcy, calm

down. Calm down. Trying. Not trying.

Listen, you know that this perfume is

only available in very few places, right?

You absolutely know that. Yes. And it

smells like mine. Yes.

So it has to be mine. Okay. I probably

hugged him, or I. It's okay. You sure?

Yes, it's fine. Okay. Because the thought

of Randall cheating. Mercy.

He wouldn't do that, right?

Do what? Cheat.

He wouldn't cheat on me, right? He's not

that guy. No,

no, he's not that guy. Okay, Alex,

just say it. Say he wouldn't cheat. Tell

me he

wouldn't cheat,

Brit. No,

he wouldn't do that. I know that. I know

that. Yeah. Just the thought of it,

though. I'm so glad it's yours.

Yeah, but look,

I really, really have to go. I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry. Okay. All right. Thank you.

I'll call you later, okay. Okay. Bye.

What was that all about?

My perfume.

What? It was on your shirt.

What'd she say? That she was glad it was

mine. What? Why?

Because she knows that if it was mine and

it was me that hugged you, that it was

innocent. Okay, good. No, Bradle not good.

Alex. No, no, don't. The kids were

up in the attic, and they found an old

carsage from my prom, and Brad brought it

down. To me and I lost it.

I can't do this anymore. Okay,

let's end it. Randall, I'm tired

of this. You have a meltdown every week,

then the next week you're going down on

me. So this is the dysfunction that you

need to live in. Fine.

Let's end it. You know what? Go to hell.

Just because you can lie to your wife and

lie to my husband.

Forgive me for having a conscience. Oh, I

don't have a conscience. No, apparently

not. Why are you calling

me? What is wrong with you today?

You. You are what's wrong

with me.

I am so in love with you that I can't even

look at my wife. And when Brad touches

you, I want to break his damn hands.

You're mine and I can't have you.

That's what's wrong with me. Can you take

a minute and be consistent?

Just be consistent for 1 minute.

You want me to be consistent for a minute?

Fine. Don't call me.

This is over. Did you hear

me? It's over. Don't call me, don't text

me, don't talk to me. Do you understand?