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And, um, I need to go check on a lab thingy.

Yeah. I don't know.

the insurance policy that you took out on Axara.

Is that short for "Robert"?

- for the people. - Don't get me wrong,

What is all this?

I'm really not in the mood.

- Say what? - We know that you still

If the detective had died, it would have been my fault.

that threatened both you... and Chloe.

Don't be ridiculous.

the long hours, never getting credit...

He's our first murder victim.

- Sad. - It's sad.

I mean, I didn't take it seriously at the time

So you knew about the choreography switch.

I passed my test.

Um, all part of the process.

I need to rehearse.

Detective, if I hid under a rock every time there was an issue,

But my version.

But, listen, if there's even the slightest hint

I just wanted to scare you.

Oh. Right, yeah, of course.

Nope, it's not new kicks. It's better.

You know, I'm-I'm ready to start dating.

Why would I kill the goose for one egg?

It's the chemical compounds.

Buy that pet shark I've always wanted.

Um, Maze is right.

as a way of protecting yourself.

Are you even a real cop?

and access all of your private texts.

- Doctor? - Well,

You got to have faith because life can surprise you.

and she sent me two VIP tickets to say thank you.

I've done a lot of things wrong.

I'm just saying,

I see someone stole some of Axara's spotlight

part of Axara's show.

I mean, that's what... that's what I did.

Who's deserving of this little, uh...

Well, then this is your chance to change that.

Hos before bros.

Right, yes, of course. Of course.

But I made a mistake.

It's duly noted.

I just wanted to say thank you again.

to remove your mark. This ends now.

far more than others.

- You want to come? - Excellent plan.

Tuesday's the new Friday

to have sex with you.

After my divorce, I went for the old Walter White.

uh, accepting culpability on both sides.

Oh, God, whatever you do, don't pull it...

Hello, I'm trying to compliment my... you.

Okay, great. Thank you.

to plant the firework that killed Jill.

Ah! My good friend,

Well, it always takes two to tango.