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[Instrumental music]

[Tilly] ..divorced, beheaded, died.

Survived! The last wife survived.

And for a bonus point, I will need all six names.

Philistines, all of you.

Seriously?

- Catherine. - Yeah.

Your DNA, both of you - most definitely your mother's side.

♪

[Film projector whirring]

[Phone ringtone]

[Ringing tone]

[Buzz of chatter]

[Indistinct conversations]

Corral them into the boardroom, please.

[Man] Ladies and gentlemen,

please start making your way into the boardroom.

Diallo Diopo.

He's the greatest center forward of his generation.

And your point is?

Would you let me know when Kelsey arrives?

[Crockery clatters]

- Christie. - Ah.

I see you got your corner office.

Hm.

I want in.

You're talking about the finer intricacies of a prenup

- between a footballer and a-- - Glamor model.

You snob.

They're rarely neuroscientists.

Two weeks until the wedding and still I have nothing signed.

All exchanges so far done by email, obstacles at every turn.

So today, the circus has come to town.

Big game Sunday, last of the season.

And you want to help me how?

I speak French.

- Ah, non. - Oui.

What, like really speak French?

Donnes-moi les termes principaux.

£1 million in the event of any infidelity on his part.

To be forfeited if it is on hers.

Plus an extra £100,000 for every year she serves.

This is what the Suffragettes fought for?

His lawyer is the bitch from hell.

Patronizing, officious - also speaks French.

Often in emails.

- Merde. - Mm, exactly.

Google Translate can only get a girl so far.

- Lauren. - Yeah, Brooker.

Formerly Carmichael.

It's been two years.

Now forever to be known as my ex-wife.

[Hannah sighs]

[Low conversation]

Mm. [Tuts] Right.

What?

Fine, but sit quietly and be nice.

Sorry, sorry. I couldn't find anywhere to park.

Breathe. Let me talk.

And let's get this signed.

Mr. Dioppo, Mrs. Brooker.

This is my colleague er...Christie...

Christie Carmichael.

- Je suis un grand admireur. - Merci.

Christie.

Oh, you're...

Five...nearly six months.

Well...congratulations.

- Adrian must be-- - Terrified.

I... I should have called.

So if we could start...

..by picking up on our amendments...

..to Clauses Two, Four and Five...

[Footballers shouting in distance]

That card.

What the hell was that card?

- You stopped taking my calls. - You gave it to Hannah.

Good to see you too, Ruth.

What do you want, Oscar?

You've got fat.

And you got old.

Sadly that has nothing to do with growing up.

Where are you even living?

- The Connington. - [Scoffs] Of course.

Is she with you?

No, I left her in New York.

Every cloud...

Go away, Oscar.

No, I want to see the girls, whether you like it or not.

And hurt them all over again?

Aren't you tired of this?

I've still got a few rounds in me yet.

You keep away -

from Hannah, from Nina, from Rose.

Especially from Rose.

She's too young to remember you.

I'd like to keep it that way.

You walked out.

And now I'm back.

You keep away from my girls.

[Rose] Try full name: Oscar Richard Defoe.

[Keyboard clacks]

[Chuckling]

[Rose gasps, Nina laughs]

That is one very ugly baby.

What are you two doing?

Er...bridal fitting.

[Nina] At five.

It's in your diary.

- It's not a good day. [Nina] Right.

Use the Amex. Pick it up from Donna on your way out.

- It's fine. James-- - Fine.

We're going to get something with a really long train.

Is that you being funny?

You look pale, Rose.

Eat.

You have to tell her we're seeing Dad later.

She knows. She always knows. Try Hannah again.

She's not picking up. Classic Hannah.

What is wrong with you all? It's like none of you care.

Care?

The woman didn't get out of bed for a week when he walked out.

Hannah had to get her up, make her brush her teeth,

get you to nursery every single day.

So forgive us if we're not skipping

at the thought of seeing him today.

But I'm doing it for you, Frog Face.

And at least I'm coming.

Which is more than Hannah's doing.

Now smile.

With Mr. Diopo's transfer, a share of his earnings

- and assets will be lucrative. - And relevant to my client

and the future welfare of any children.

- 40 per cent is too high. - Lauren?

Si tu gonfles ce contrat de mariage,

toutes ces autres femmes

qui trainent au Buddha Bar le sauront.

She's concerned this level of settlement

encourages other young women...

Tu attrapes un footballeur et tu t'attrapes la vie lucrative.

..to date footballers

in the hope of making money by similar large prenups.

Thank you. Even I got that.

It is both offensive and inaccurate

to align my client with any such behavior.

Mr. Diopo is to be transferred for a considerable figure.

And we believe the offer of 20 per cent of assets and earnings

more than accommodates this.

We've gone back and forth over this for weeks.

And you're not listening.

What we are looking for is to offset such a deal

so that in the event of a marital breakdown--

I can't do this. I can't do this any more. I'm sorry.

You're upsetting her.

I appreciate this negotiation is difficult, Ms. Ashworth.

But it's not personal. We've examples

where players have been manipulated.

[Kelsey] This is just the start.

This is supposed to be the happiest time of our life

and you're already talking about the end.

I don't care about this. I don't care about any of it.

I just want it to stop. I want to stop all of it.

Okay? I don't care. I'll sign it. I will sign it.

As you continue to not take these amendments seriously

I would like time to advise my client.

Non, nous prenons cela très au sérieux.

I want her to be happy, Lauren.

We can't accept these amendments.

Then I have no alternative than to call time on this meeting.

[Diallo sighs]

Ce n'est pas ce que je voulais.

[Buzz of chatter]

[Diallo] C'est complètement désorganisé!

Your client was happy with the agreement, no amendments.

Why not let my client get back to doing what he does best

and let's get this signed?

I'd hate to see these negotiations go south.

You make threats and I will cite undue pressure

which will undermine any prenup in a court of law.

If they were to divorce.

So, you talk to your client and explain that to him

over the next 24 hours.

Or this marriage will crash and burn

before they even walk down the aisle.

Let's regroup tomorrow.

Your funeral.

20 years from now when you have followed him around the world,

had his children, looked after his life,

you will care if you're not recompensed.

You have to care. Now.

- I'll see you tomorrow. - See you tomorrow.

Okay. Bye.

[Kelsey] I'm just tired.

I mean, seriously, what the hell made you marry her?

She's fighting her client's corner.

She was once nice?

Yes.

- She's rude, patronizing-- - And I loved her.

The good news is, you have your "date" with Nina.

Oh. It's graduated from a drink to a date.

I must be doing something right.

And you split why?

No need to tell me why.

I didn't want kids.

She wanted kids, I didn't want kids.

Right.

You and Nina are gonna get along fine.

She's never wanted them either.

Plus, egg quality seriously depletes over 35.

Well, at least she's not married.

[Message alert]

It's...

[Message alert]

- [Knock at door] - Yeah?

[Door opens]

The Daniel prelim hearing. Did--

Donna sorted it. A week Tuesday.

So, erm...today.

Hannah would normally talk to you but as she's not here...

The dress fitting.

This might be your last chance.

Hannah?

We all know about Hannah, it was all a bit last-minute.

And as the likelihood of me

walking down the aisle anytime soon is zero,

this is it -

your last chance to do the "Mother of Bridezilla" thang.

Great.

Good talk.

If your father wants to see you, a word of warning.

He will wine and dine you,

and once he has got what he wants,

he will leave all of you again.

There is this little thing called joy, Mother.

And sometimes Rose needs to see it.

No, correction, we all need to see it.

[Door closes]

[Breathes heavily]

[Distant whirring]

[Davey] You should've told the kids we'd meet them in town.

No, what I should have done...

..is left you years ago.

But I didn't know then you were screwing my best friend.

- The Mackenzie Form E? - Just in.

Your taxi's here.

Give me five.

Oh, come and look at this.

Unbelievable.

[Clears throat]

[Keypad bleeps]

[Ringing tone]

Ruth Defoe.

I've received your Form E.

Hello?

I know you're listening, Mother.

And you know what?

Go to hell!

♪

Goodbye.

Say yes to the dress.

Say bye to the guy.

Have you even watched "Say Yes To The Dress"?

Yes.

Liv watches it all the time.

[Scoffs]

Someone says yes to the dress.

[Nina] That is where you are so wrong.

It is a tiny microcosm of the futility of human existence.

[Hannah scoffs]

The bride comes out.

She loves the dress. She looks to those she loves to love it.

They hate the dress. They kill the dress.

They kill the dream. The dream is dead.

This is what happens when you drink before five.

Yours was a quick phone around,

then we all legged it to that registry office--

It was a beautiful place.

The bride after you wore flip-flops and a Pac-A-Mac.

- [Laughs] - You were mysteriously late

for your own wedding, by the way.

Rose?

I have to prep for a conference call

back at the office this evening.

[Rose] Wait!

[Low conversation]

[Hannah laughs]

Nice.

Thank you.

[Hannah grunts]

[Rose] Nina, make her come with us to meet Dad, please.

You and Christie - when are you going out?

Tonight.

He doesn't want kids.

And in the unlikely event we procreate after our first date,

then good to know we're on the same page.

[Rose] Hannah, I can't...

Wow!

[Rose] I'm so nervous about meeting him. I feel sick.

[Hannah] You'll be fine.

I don't even know what he looks like.

Like Gene Wilder but with less hair.

Hopefully a little less creepy.

[Whispers] Please can you come?

I really need you there.

I'm getting Nana Jo's arms.

[Whispers] You're the only one I really love.

Thank you.

[Exhales]

[Rose] Hannah's gonna come.

Okay.

Ooh.

♪

Yes?

Definitely, yes.

- Alright? - Okay.

♪

Hi, er...Defoe.

- Thank you. Can I just... - Hannah?

Oh, could we get three of those, please?

Are you gonna kiss him? I mean, should we kiss him?

Or just hug him?

Perhaps neither.

Hackman.

He looks more like Gene Hackman.

Rosie Posy!

Nina Regina.

[He chuckles] Oh, look.

- You grew up. - That's what happens.

- So where's Hannah? - Here.

Ah.

- Er...did you order? - Yes.

[Oscar exhales]

[Exhales] Rosie Posy.

- Daddy. - [He chuckles]

Well, this is um---

Unusual.

[Rose] So you arrived... - A couple of days ago.

Is she with you?

Maya? No.

No, no, erm... She would have come if she could.

We both so missed London.

New York's fine but--

We talked about honeymooning in New York.

- You're getting married? - James used to work out there.

- He's in finance. - James?

My fiancé.

Oh! That's wonderful!

Congratulations!

And I hear you've left the family firm, Hannah.

[Clears throat] She felt like a change.

- Mm, yeah. - Mm.

What was your excuse?

[Scoffs]

Mm.

A life with love will have some thorns

But a life without love will have no roses

[Laughs]

[Oscar and Nina laugh]

James. I want to toast James.

I just can't, actually.

[Nina] Huh.

Maybe I...

Sorry. Hi.

Hi.

Well done. Nice walk-off.

Did Rose just call him "Daddy"?

- Mm-hm. - Daddy?

Yep.

- [Nina laughs loudly] - Oh, God!

God!

- I just... - [Nina laughs]

Oh... Oh, God.

And please just stop fake laughing.

It's called easing the situation.

Don't, it's not you. You screw things up.

You argue, you resist polite conversation.

Just keep on doing that.

Ohh, this is weird. It's weird. Isn't it weird? It's 30 years.

It's weird because it doesn't feel weird, it feels normal.

For once no one has to fill the gap.

Are you doing therapy?

No, never.

And Pilates is very, very bad.

Good. You're still in there somewhere.

[Oscar and Rose chuckle]

[Oscar] Tonight.

[Both laugh]

He has a beach house and a boat. They caught lobster.

- We sold it years ago. - I have to go.

- What? - Why are you back?

- Don't, please. - Just while I've got you.

- I wanted to see you. - We're fine.

As you can see, we have turned out fine.

We're fully cooked. So you can go home.

Stop it. Please, stop it.

I'll get it.

Hannah.

- [Nina sighs] [Oscar] Wait.

Hannah.

They say parents are the bones

upon which children cut their teeth.

[Laughs]

Yeah. You've got three grandchildren.

I'll be sure to tell them that...

Dad.

[Drink pours]

[Woman] It's been a long haul, but I'm sure we...

[Hannah sighs]

[Woman continues talking]

- Great. - [Man talking on phone]

Right, we're all agreed.

[Woman continues talking on phone]

Good working with you again, Hannah.

Nice talking to you too.

[Call ends]

[Low conversation]

Sorry.

Are you okay?

Er...yeah.

The erm... [Sniffs] Oh, the Antholous call ran on late.

[Sniffs] So...

Lauren just er...

She just swung by.

Hannah?

Hey.

It's fine. It's all good.

[Footsteps receding]

Oh, you are jo...

♪

[Sniffles]

[TV playing]

Hey.

[Kisses noisily]

[She grunts]

Oh.

He's got his period.

Your nose is red.

It's a...cold.

Where's Dad?

Spying.

If you were any kind of spy, you'd have shinned up the wall.

Ssh.

- Night. - Night.

[Whispers] There were noises.

[Front door opens]

[Front door closes]

[Nathan] She's 16.

[Hannah] I'd know if my daughter was having sex.

[Nathan] You're naive.

[Hanna sniffs]

Hey.

Hey.

[She exhales heavily]

He has a beach house.

No, sorry, he hada beach house.

And a boat.

They caught lobster.

I bet she hand smoked it on the beach.

Why do you never use her name?

[Sighs] He had a beach house...

..with Maya, our 24-year-old nanny from North Carolina.

She wore a brace, for God's sake.

30 years on, I expect her teeth are pretty straight by now.

My father had an affair. End of.

Affairs don't happen in secret.

There are usually signs which we choose to ignore.

Mm.

Don't you want to hear the other side?

Nina and Christie are going on a date tonight.

Right. Interesting.

Not interesting.

Insane.

She's psychotic and he's a--

A good-looking bastard.

[Sniffs]

She'll text me before the end of play.

This is what I do, what I've always done for my sisters.

Be there to hold everyone's hand.

You really think Liv is sleeping with that boy?

No.

Don't. That's nice.

[Exhales]

I mean, he was nice.

Like, really nice.

And it's not like they're not meant to screw you up,

your parents, is it?

[Message alert]

[Exhales and sniffs]

So are you... are you on a date?

Yeah.

I was meant to be on a date.

Not coming.

[Hannah] Just use a ruler and pencil to cross out.

- I want a pen. - Not in pen.

I really want to do it in pen.

You smell good.

- [Coughs] - I'm swinging by your office.

Zander called. They want some pointers on fertility law.

- Oh. - Vinnie?

Don't throw it. Don't.

Four lines and then you're done.

[Message alert]

Oh, shit.

[Maggie] "Busty model Kelsey is no stranger

to scoring from offside.

A regular in the VIP area at Boujis,

a source confirmed Diopo is not the first footballer

she's tried to snare..."

In every paper?

Even got the figures for the sunset clause right.

The Diopo prenup this morning. We're meeting in Boardroom 4.

Sorry, I'm in court for Zander.

How... How did the date go?

He's still not answering.

It was a hen weekend. We were all drunk,

all the girlfriends and wives.

I didn't sleep with any stripper, or anybody.

I don't even know who these two guys are.

But it's shaken my client's confidence and his sponsors'.

The same source says there were also drugs involved.

That's libel. An unnamed source used as evidence is libel.

Diallo, I've been ringing you all night.

That's not true, you know that is not true.

- It's not how it looks, Kels. - There are concerns--

- You're not doing this! - ..brings too much damage.

I want to hear it from you.

Say, "The wedding is off."

Say it, say it to my face. Say that you cannot marry me.

Je ne peux pas.

Je suis désolé.

- Hannah, say something. - This is unacceptable.

[Lauren] Diallo, could you wait outside?

You will of course be recompensed.

It's a generous offer.

In return, you will agree to sign a non-disclosure agreement

not to discuss your relationship with my client.

[Kelsey stifles sob]

[Kelsey sniffs]

Yeah, well, I don't want it.

I don't want his money.

Someone on your team leaked that photo.

Who else does this benefit?

They had details of the prenup, specific clauses

that could only have come from your side.

And this is speculation.

This photograph is embarrassing and damaging for my client.

- I have to protect him. - Right, right.

No matter that it is deliberately misleading

and that he has been misinformed?

Christie's in court all morning.

If I interrupted anything last night--

It's complicated.

We hadn't seen one another since the divorce.

My last image is of me screaming at him in Hong Kong.

We've all done that before.

- Your first? - Uh-huh. You?

Three.

Like a grenade in my marriage every time.

I'm sorry it didn't work out...

..with you and Christie.

He mentioned he didn't want kids.

[Elevator bell pings]

- [Elevator door opens] - She's a sweet girl.

And this might have just done her a favor.

I'll send another copy of the non-disclosure.

Encourage her to sign.

That guy you were seeing.

The clerk dealing with the injunction register.

- John? - Mm.

- Still got his number? - It was one night.

Get him to do a search for any other women

who have signed non-disclosures on Diallo.

Mrs. McKenzie's running late.

[Birdsong]

[Water running]

[Grunts]

[Spits]

Can you see that this gets back to him, please?

Are you sure?

It's too big anyway.

She's young. Divorce?

Prenup.

Tell her to run for the hills.

So...

Davey's Form E is in

and should show us the full financial picture

of your family.

I thought he'd paid off the mortgage on the Nice apartment.

And he hasn't put in the yacht.

Or the plane.

That's why I'd like to send our forensic accountant

to the house this afternoon.

He'll take an inventory,

a true value of everything.

- Do I have to move out? - No.

You do not move out of the house.

It's your home.

Goldie, do you hear me?

Once we've gathered information we need from the family home,

we'll move on to his business accounts.

My concern is that he's...

..not being as transparent as we would like.

Hm.

Okay. So now...

..this is where Davey has chosen

to cite his own reasons for divorce.

"Respondent drank to excess"?

It's two, maybe three glasses of wine of an evening.

"In the latter half of the marriage,

there was little to no... sexual companionship.

Mrs. McKenzie treated it...

..like it was 'the last job of the day.'

The marriage was done."

That bitch.

[Sniffs]

He had an affair.

He was the one that cheated on me, with my best friend.

This is intimidation.

They want you to settle.

And that's why they have made you a separate offer here.

But it's too low.

So I want to go back.

From...personal experience...

I know that his solicitor fights hard for her clients.

But you've got me, Goldie.

I'm on your side.

So are you ready?

[Sniffs]

Yeah.

[Low conversations]

Sorry, court ran over.

Let's go into my office.

- You want me to er... - No, no.

It's nice to watch her when she doesn't know I'm looking.

Good, you came. Christie'll look after you.

Good win on the Nelson settlement.

- I try. - Next time be on our side!

So how'd it go with Nina?

First rule: you get one Defoe sister, you get them all.

20 years' experience.

Well, um... thanks for the heads up.

So...fertility law.

We have various cases I know Zander wanted you to look at.

Oh, hey.

You've finished up on the Diopo prenup?

No, currently on the rocks.

I was about to run over various cases:

Jaynie Lee in particular.

She fired her second barrister a week ago.

We thought Nathan could be her third.

Zander's idea.

Right. I'll look forward to you filling me in.

Bill for double time.

See you at home.

[Davey] A forensic accountant?

£600 an hour, he costs.

And I'm expected to pay?

Do you really want to do this?

I thought I'd made a decent offer.

I don't want decent.

I want what's fair. I want what I'm owed.

God, have... have you had your bags done?

[Chuckles] You have!

You've had your bags done. Where did you get them done?

Do they look alright?

I'm not sleeping and you get your bags done?

Goldie.

You have ripped my heart out so it hurts to breathe, Davey.

I don't want you to be in pain, love.

Aw. Well, I am...

love.

[Camera shutter clicks]

Do you know what I don't understand...

..what I've never understood?

You were abandoned, you were deserted.

And yet you show no sympathy for women like Goldie.

It's not my job to show sympathy.

It's my job to get the best deal for my client.

Accusing her of alcoholism is the best deal?

Trying to get her out of her house is the best deal?

Nobody said divorce wasn't a shock.

We all have to stand on our own two feet one day.

She's been standing on her own two feet for 40 years!

Just not in an office.

She signed up to this man and he's let her down.

You were just like this as a little girl.

- You came out screaming. - You never asked why?

[Ruth sighs]

- We saw Dad last night. - [Sighs]

He wastes no time.

It's 30 years, Mother. Is he dying?

It's that or he's skipped bail.

I don't know, Hannah.

Yes, you do. You always know everything.

Perhaps he wants to make amends.

Great, he can buy me the unicorn he promised

or tell me where he used to stash his dope.

And where's Maya, by the way?

Don't you think it's weird he's come without her?

I don't know. Let's hope she's died.

Do you want the Burgundies logged in with the other reds?

[Both] Yes.

- I won't talk about this now. - Well, after--

Please, Hannah.

[Birdsong]

[James] It'll buy us a few months' traveling.

Then I'd hope that once we're back, we'll start a family.

- Really? - Within a few months.

Not in a few months?

A few years, maybe.

James?

What are you thinking?

- Well, I just thought... - I'm not ready for kids.

You love kids. You work with them.

Exactly.

When I get home, I wanna...

- Do what? - Do stuff.

We haven't got anywhere to live.

We have. We have my flat.

You just don't want to move out of your mother's house.

Who, as a result, we have to spend way too much time with.

Which is weird and unfair

because she doesn't like my parents.

- That is not true. - Thinks they're too normal.

I never said that.

A-ha. You said--

I said, at times, your dad is a little nice.

Too nice.

- He's kind. - All the time.

- Yeah. - It's weird.

No one is nice all the time.

- Well... - Except you.

You're nice all the time.

[James sniffs]

Ah, thank you.

[Packet rustles]

Sorry.

[Liv] Ooh, is that Kelsey's ring?

Rock that big, what's he hiding?

When did you get so unromantic?

When I realized love is a triggered biological reaction

that we call "in love",

compounded by the social construction of what love means

and how it unfolds.

There's some lasagna left if you're hungry.

He seems um...nice, Sasha.

So are you...

I know, you're both 16.

I know you think you're mature enough

to sleep with one another.

But you're not. When I was 16--

We're not.

It's Vinnie. He's watching TV in my room.

[Message alert]

Seriously.

Good morning.

[Hannah] Tell me your friend found something.

You owe me. We had dinner and cocktails.

Turns out Diallo's team have shut up five other women.

I've just sent you everything.

You can catch Mrs. Brooker in court now.

I saw. I spoke to Diallo this morning.

Apparently she's agreed to sign the unamended prenup.

Oh? Even with all the facts?

Five non-disclosures drawn up by you for the same player.

Agreements that ensure this player is protected from any...

damaging or salacious accusations.

Admittedly, the majority of them are pre-Kelsey.

But not all.

It makes for good reading.

I will now talk to my client.

'Cause this...

This means she gets what she wants.

Every amendment that we have asked for,

you will agree to.

How long have you known my ex-husband?

A long time.

It's you.

You're the Hannah.

You were right.

He never wanted kids...

with me.

He never wanted them with me.

Hannah.

Idiot.

[Oscar] You're angry.

The blood rushes to your ears when you're angry.

[Ruth] Irritating.

You are so bloody irritating.

Go home, Oscar.

Pick up the check and go home.

I am home.

And our youngest daughter is getting married, I hear.

Oh, you didn't get your invite? I'll look into it immediately.

Ruth.

The damage that you did.

The damage that you still could do, Oscar.

How? How am I gonna hurt them now?

They're fully cooked. They're all fully cooked.

What do I need to do to get you back on a plane to New York?

That check won't quite cut it.

I want my share.

I want my share of Defoe's. I want to sell.

And you can't do that without the girls,

without their signatures!

Of course.

[Ruth laughs] Brilliant!

What?

So get them drunk and then hold the pen?

Wow.

That's not how it works. The deal--

There are no more deals.

Unless you'd like to buy me out.

30 years, Ruth.

Those who murder do less time.

[Hannah] Five non-disclosures.

Five separate women.

He's told me everything.

They were before me. They were all before me.

Not all.

My job is to protect your future, Kelsey.

Hannah, I know.

- He won't cheat again. - But if he does...

..in five years' time, in ten years' time...

Hard for you to imagine but what about in ten years' time?

Everyone has a past.

And if it comes back to haunt you?

It won't.

But if it does...

the prenup is written by the head...

..for when the heart's forgotten it once loved.

So if you're happy to proceed...

..you just...

..need to sign.

Ha! We're going to get married!

- Sorry. - Madame Diopo!

Yay!

[Kissing, Diallo laughs]

Dad asked me to pick up his post.

[Goldie sniffs]

Have you eaten?

- Has Michael been over? - Mm-mn.

Your dad's still got you working hard, then?

Always.

Did you know...

..about Yvonne?

Maybe.

Don's funeral. It was just something.

You didn't have a clue?

He's a shit. He's a total shit.

Michael wants to kill him.

Dad's acting like nothing's happened,

just walking round the office, shouting at us all.

Do not let him bully Michael.

Your brother's soft. It's you that's all steel.

Yeah, well...

where did I get that from, then, eh?

[Glasses clink]

He wanted to be sure they took the right things.

Sorry.

Well... better let them in, then.

[Door opens]

Well done.

You got her a very generous prenup.

And you got tickets for the game.

- Yeah. - [Chuckles]

Mercenary.

So, are you ever gonna tell me?

How did you and Nina get on?

Uh...

we didn't.

I got caught up with work.

You are terrible with women.

You've always been terrible with women.

The casualties, as I seem to remember,

were evident on a fairly regular basis.

It was me who had to mop them up in the morning,

tell them that it wasn't them, it was you.

Your particular affliction being that they were great

and beautiful and brilliant

and you could never see what was in front of your nose.

You're right, I couldn't.

Why did Zander bring Nathan in?

Oh, well, that's Zander.

When he gets an idea in his head...

And Nathan's sharp, smart...

..reliable.

Amongst other things.

He doesn't let people down.

That night.

That night before my wedding.

We er...

..drank a lot and we talked a lot.

- And we-- - Slept together.

And you asked me...

..not to make a mistake

that I would regret for the rest of my life.

Whatever this is...

..this has to stop.

Because I chose Nathan, I married Nathan. End of...

[Voices in corridor]

[Exhales]

There'll be someone for you.

There's always someone for everyone eventually.

[Door closes]

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[Clattering]

[Spits out]

[Blows]

♪

[Liv moaning]

[Sasha] Ssh, ssh.

[Moans of pleasure]

- [Knocking] - Alright.

Er...the other night...

..I'm sorry, I...

I bailed and you were...

- So I thought I'd-- - Call by just in case?

Bad idea.

[She exhales]

Actually, I've got someone here.

Oh, God, I'm sorry.

- Bye. - But...

Bad idea.

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