Alphas (2011–2012): Season 1, Episode 7 - Catch and Release - full transcript

Run, idiots!

? Alphas 1x07 ?
Catch and Release
Original Air Date on August 22, 2011

? Don't say no ?

? for an answer ?

? and there's no telling ?

? where we've been ?

? ?

? 'cause people
don't understand ?

? understand,
understand ?

? people don't understand ?

? people like me ?



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You know, some of these
expenses look really high.

Travel...
This meal budget?

Well, it's mostly
take-out.

"Take-out" doesn't mean
on budget.

Though I will say
this looks pretty tasty.

It is. It's from
the little Moroccan place

around the corner.

I'd go easy on that sauce.

It's pretty spicy.

- Thanks for the warning.
- It's called harissa.

First time I experienced it
was in the hotel Saint George

in Algiers.

It was so hot,
just a few drops



rendered the entire meal
practically inedible.

I love the harissa
at the Saint George.

You've been
to the Saint George?

Don't look so surprised.

What'd you think, I was just
some faceless pencil pusher?

No, I just wouldn't expect
what you do

to allow you much time
to world travel.

Yeah, well,
I was an army brat.

So I grew up in some
very strange places.

Pakistan, Philippines,
Bolivia.

And I still like to go native
when I get the chance.

I like to veer off
the beaten path myself.

There's lessons in thinking
outside the box.

When I hiked across Borneo,

they told me to
stick to the map.

I threw it away
after 15 minutes.

That was probably stupid.

Well, clearly I have put you
in the wrong box.

Well, you're a psychiatrist.
You're not supposed to do that.

Well, the doctor's not in
just now.

But I'm delighted to have
been proven wrong.

Gotta love the high hopes
of New York sports fans,

but this is a team that just
can't seem to catch a break.

I spoke with Cheryl
this morning.

I mean, can you believe
these guys?

They play no defense,
no offense.

Why am I still a fan?

She told me
some really big news.

- She's pregnant.
- That's good, right?

Yeah, for her it is.

Jeannie...

You told me
you wanted kids, Bill.

You know that's
a very big decision, right?

So what,
you've changed your mind?

No, that's not
what I said, but--

We've been thinking
about this for years.

We don't have forever.

I don't have forever.

Jeannie. Jeannie.

Gary's sick?
What's he got?

It's that flu
that's going around, I think.

I could come by and take
a look at him if you'd like.

No. It's nothing
serious.

He's gonna have to
stay home, though.

Well, just tell him
we hope he feels better,

and that we're gonna
miss him.

Yeah. Good-bye.

I want to go to work.

You can't.

Dr. Rosen says
you have the day off.

No, I have to put my lunch
in the refrigerator.

And then I have to greet
my co-workers appropriately.

And then--then I have
my morning therapy session.

Gary, not today, please.

That's cute.
Trying to fix it?

Hey, this thing
burns my toast every time.

I turn my back for a second,
it's charred.

You know you can buy
another one for, like, 20 bucks.

Yeah. I fix lots of things,
thanks.

Men and their tools.

You'll see.

Perfect toast every time.

Nina, could I see you?

Hey.

So you and Cameron,
is something going on?

You know, flirtations?

Did Rachel say something?

No. I'm sure it's
perfectly innocent.

I just want to make sure
it stays that way.

- It's nothing.
- Good.

Hello, Kathy.
Yes, good morning.

I thought you might
find this interesting.

Beautiful little piece
of toast--golden brown.

Perfect little crust.

Just like I said
it was gonna be.

Agent Sullivan just called.

Apparently we have
an Alpha missing.

Skylar Adams.

It was someone
who's smarter than me.

Skylar's smarter
than just about anyone.

She was always inventing things,
even when we met her.

That's her special
ability--

creating things people have
never seen before.

Taking things apart,
putting them together.

Yeah, well,
she should have learned

to invent a better door,
I'll tell you that much.

Five tactical assault boots
and some blood, but not a lot.

There are two wounded,
but not fatally.

Well, the question is
who the hell were they?

Whoever they were,
she was ready.

Kept the prototype
in this cabinet,

had the entire thing
ready to blow.

Bad guys come
through the front door,

she's out that window
in ten seconds.

She was always good at
getting herself out

of sticky situations.

She's what you call
your classic

catch-and-release Alpha,
huh?

The usual tests
and interviews.

Posed no threat to society,
so back to the wild.

So you guys were friends?

Skylar never really
had friends.

She was always more interested
in things than people.

So when's the last time
you spoke to her?

We haven't spoken
in years.

All right, don't worry...
We're gonna find her.

Bill, I think
I found something.

- Skylar Adams.
- Yeah, Skylar Adams.

No, doesn't ring a bell.

Yeah, well, she buys
your customized parts.

Many people do.

We have reason to believe
that she might be in trouble.

Oh, I'm sure
she might be.

You know, with people
like you chasing her down.

We're trying to help her.

You're from the government.

You don't want to help her.

You know, you want
to control her.

You want to control everyone...

Rachel, look at this.

Cuts up their
credit cards,

who won't buy your
mass-produced garbage.

You might want to
step into that.

Let me see you and your
friends survive one day

without the government.
Of course you think that.

They want you to.

They trained you to
in their schools

and in the corporate-run
media.

It is all a part of the plan.

Yeah, got the message.

Down with the man.

Now be a sweetheart
and tell us exactly

where we can find Skylar Adams.

She stopped by last night,

looking to sell off
some of her work.

She needed to make
some extra cash.

Said she was meeting
a buyer

at the Brooklyn Heights
Farmers Market.

Come on, let's go.

You got the money?

You got the product?

So just ten minutes
a night?

You'll feel like you slept
eight hours.

Satisfaction guaranteed.
I'm in kind of a hurry.

Needle in a haystack.

Yeah.

I hear something.

Footsteps running.
Female.

Three men in pursuit.
Assault boots. This way.

- Okay, let's split up.
- I'll follow Rachel.

Dr. Rosen, go get the car.
Nina, with me.

We'll cut her off
at the exit.

Hold it right there!

Ohh! Aah!

Agh!

Come on!
Come on! Come on!

- Let's go.
- Everyone in? Let's go.

You were following me?

Skylar, for some reason,

I thought you'd be
more pleased to see me.

Gum?

You promised you'd
leave me alone.

We have left you alone...
for five years.

We heard that you were
in trouble.

That you'd been attacked.

It's nothing
I can't handle.

You blew up your apartment.

These people who are
after you, who are they?

Skylar, you have to have
some idea.

I make things.

People like them.
They make an offer.

I turn them down.
They tend to get upset.

That sound familiar?

Yes, it does.

Yes, I made you an offer.

I wanted you
to work with me.

But I wasn't upset
when you said no.

I respected your decision.

What do you want
from me?

Skylar, you're in danger.
Right?

That's why we brought you here,
where you'd be safe.

We want to help you.

But in order to do that,
we need to know the truth.

Who these people are
who are after you,

and how do they
keep finding you?

Well, I told you
I have no idea.

Skylar, who are you
talking to?

Look at your hands,
the way you're sitting.

I know you're
holding something back.

This is the part
where you push me, right?

Skylar...

No--

We're on your side.

No one is gonna make you do
anything against your will.

So then I guess
I'm free to go?

Well, there's a few things
we need to tend to first.

You know, you might want
to take it easy on this thing,

especially with our guest
over there.

I think she's on their side.

- Thanks.
- Yeah.

You know, that was a...

That was a hell of a bottle toss
you threw today, man.

I think I pulled something.

Your son...
he plays baseball too?

Tyler? Oh, yeah.

How's his arm?

Oh, not like mine.

Then again, you know,
I didn't really notice

anything special
till I was in high school, so...

So he's just a normal kid,
like--

Yeah. I mean,
he's not like you and me,

if that's what you mean.

Why you asking?

Just--
I was just curious.

Just wondering.

Gary. Lunch.

It's Monday.

I have my lunch
in the break room.

Mondays I usually do
the shipping invoices,

but not today.

Everyone else is at work
except me.

And Dr. Rosen never said
that I had a day off.

You lied to me.

Yeah, you lied to me.

And Dr. Rosen lied
to me for a long time.

You're not
working there anymore.

I have to.
That's my job.

- You've got another job.
- No--

Yeah, I talked
to Uncle Alan,

and he said he has a position
for you in data entry.

I don't work for Uncle Alan.
I work for Dr. Rosen.

Yeah, well,
it's not safe for you, Gary.

That--that stuff
that I told you,

that's top secret.

And I wasn't even supposed
to tell you.

Well, you did tell me,
and I'm not gonna let him

endanger you ever again.

- End of story.
- No, it's not!

You can't--
look, I'm an adult,

and you can't tell me
what to do.

I make--I make
my own life choices.

Not this time you don't,
kiddo.

Yeah, I--
yeah, get out!

- Gary...
- I said get out!

A few more tweaks,

you could probably turn that
into a time machine.

I already did.

I'm visiting you
from the future.

Yeah, but the future you
would have even more tattoos.

You have a lot more
since the last time I saw you.

And you are still
a blank canvas.

That time we went
bar-hopping in Soho

was the closest
I ever got.

One more Cosmopolitan
and you would have got

that devil on your thigh.

And a lifetime of regret.

How much longer
am I gonna be in here?

Nice work, Lee.

Well, we're not
quite finished.

And I don't think it would be
a good idea to let her go

until we know
who's after her.

I have no intention
of releasing her.

Cley's on his way
to collect her right now.

Cley? When did you decide
to bring Cley in on this?

Hours ago, Lee.
He'll be here any minute.

Skylar,
you can trust me.

You can trust Rosen.

Tell us who's after you.

Rosen is
a government flunky.

You all are.

He's in his office with them
right now taking orders.

Rosen's no pushover,
believe me.

Yeah, I'm sure that's
what he tells himself.

But he's part of the system,
and so are you.

You know that
better than me.

Her abilities are
extremely valuable, Lee.

If we don't take her,
someone else will.

Someone else is already
trying to.

I'm aware of that, but--

hmm, if you don't mind
me asking,

what do you intend
to do with her?

Place her in
protective custody,

where she'll be free
to develop her technology

and be compensated
very generously.

Do you really think Skylar
is going to go along with that?

It's not her choice.
It's not ours, either.

Well, whose choice
is it then?

There's a chain of command
that we all have to follow.

Hmm. Oh.

What happened to the woman
who throws away the map? Hmm?

Forges her own path?

That's on vacation, Lee.
This is work.

Did you really think
some take-out Moroccan

was gonna change all that?

You guys get this text?

There's men coming up here
with guns.

- How many we got it.
- What's going on?

- I have no idea.
- Three men...

Heading to the elevators.
Assault boots.

Get in here now.

How did they know
where she is?

On the security cameras.
I don't know. Don't move!

Cley, where are you?
I need you here now.

There they are.
Same guys from the marketplace.

- D.O.D. stand down!
- Get down on the ground now.

I said stand down, damn it.
D.O.D.

NSA!

NSA? What the hell
you guys doing here?

What a mess.
I gotta get out there.

Wait. Hold on.

That's Skylar.

- What is that?
- I don't know.

She's getting out of here.

Later, flunkies!

Thank you, so much Alan.

Um, you know what, he can start
whenever you want him to.

And I will carpool him
from work. How's that?

Yeah, you know what, and I'm
also gonna send you a list

of things he needs,
'cause he's very particular.

This ringing in my ear
just won't stop.

Well, Sullivan's got it
worse than you do,

and now she's at the NSA
dealing with

this bureaucratic
meltdown.

I don't envy her.

Rachel, I thought
you'd have a coma or something.

Yeah, well,
I shut everything down

except for my sense of taste

the minute Skylar
set this thing off.

It's a stun device,
using sound and light.

All these components
were taken from things

right here in our offices.

Nina's tablet.

Even wires from
our surveillance cameras.

What?

She constructed this thing
right under our noses.

In under ten minutes,
no less.

That is some serious talent.

Yeah, I thought
she was a friendly.

- What happened to that?
- She was...

Until Cley showed up
with his goons.

Of course she took off.
What do you expect?

A little appreciation.
We did save her ass.

You promised her
this wouldn't happen.

Yes, Nina, and I did
everything I could do

to fulfill it.

- But she--
- So what?

We ship her off
to Binghamton,

let them do experiments on her

and turn her into some
psychopath, like Marcus Ayers?

- She harmed federal agents.
- In self-defense.

All right, this was not
self-defense.

This is not up to us, Nina.

You know, she's right.

We do exactly
what they tell us to.

We're flunkies.

Queens.

But you can't
take any streets

starting with the letters
"L" or "B,"

or the numbers 9, 5, or 4.

Whatever.

And hurry!

What am I looking at?

Turns out Skylar
was working for the NSA

on various classified
projects,

meanwhile sending encrypted
messages back and forth

to a contact
with the call name "Z."

Z? Nathan,
I'm not a cryptologist.

I can't read this.

Neither could the NSA.
Couldn't break the code.

The Agent I spoke with said
they'd never run into

an algorithm this complex.

Well, Skylar was never
big on sharing.

They think she's been
sharing information

with a foreign intelligence
agency.

Chinese, Mossad, I.S.I.

That's a big leap.

I got a bigger one
for you.

Encryptions like this...

I think she could be
communicating with an Alpha.

Even Red Flag.

Well, let's not
get ahead of ourselves here.

I get it.
You're a psychiatrist.

You like to put your patients
on the couch,

talk things out.

But we don't have time
for that.

If you can't handle this,
step aside.

I'll take care of it
myself.

What are you doing here?

I needed a few things.

I'll mail you the check.

So you came all this way
just to raid my apartment.

Not exactly.

So officially, this is
a joint operation with the NSA,

but truth be told--

It's more like
finders keepers, huh?

Exactly. That's why
we have to find her first.

Well, it's transmitting
a signal,

but to what, I wonder?

Still no Gary.
She could use him right now.

I know.
I'm a little concerned.

I've sent three messages
to Sandra.

And, you know, Gary doesn't
do well with illness,

not to mention breaks
in his routine.

Listen, guys--guys, I just got
off the phone with NYPD.

Right after Skylar pulled
her little sound and light show,

a car was hotwired
a block away.

So I had 'em put a BOLO on it,

patrol unit just found it right
outside of Nina's apartment.

I can't believe
I'm doing this.

I'm kinda surprised myself.

Well, if Rosen's not
gonna keep his promise,

then I'll do it for him.

- You better toss your phone.
- What?

They're probably
tracking you already.

Yeah, but it's got
all my photos.

Okay, you're either in
or you're out.

Okay, fine.

Congratulations,
you're free!

It actually felt
pretty good.

Okay, so...
Where am I taking you?

Off the map.

We're gonna make
a quick stop first.

I need to kill Bob.

I don't want to kill Bob.

Sounds like you don't have
much of a choice.

He's the only reason
they keep finding me.

Well, you gotta do
what you gotta do.

There's a two-foot gap
between the sensors.

It's a tight squeeze.

How do you know so much
about this place?

I designed the security.

And what about him?

You ladies lost?

I'm gonna take a wild guess
and say Skylar was here.

Well, she's not upstairs.

Our espresso machine?

It took me weeks
to figure this thing out.

She's not answering
her phone.

Guys, I just talked to the
parking attendant next door.

He says Nina left
a few hours ago...

In her car with some chick.

So what are we saying,
Skylar kidnapped her now?

Cameron,
you and I both know

Nina never does anything
she doesn't want to.

Let's go.

Open the door.

Good.

And stand here...
count to a million.

- 2...3...4...5...
- Slowly.

Hello, Bob.

So this is Bob.

The one and only.

And he can track down
anyone on Earth?

Using their unique
bio-electric signature

and existing satellite
technology.

Seemed like a fun project
at the time,

but lately, he hasn't been
playing for the right team.

Well, if the NSA has been
following your every move,

then how come they don't know
where you are right now?

Processing lag.

Spent months trying to fix it.
Good thing I didn't.

They'll be here soon.

That's pretty cool.

Bob's brain.

Most advanced processor
in the world.

Rest in peace.

No streets with "B,"
"L," 4, 5, or 9.

79 bucks.
Hey, where you going?

Stay here.
Hey!

I'll be right back.

Really? Seriously?

I'll wait here.

I can find you.

All right,
where we going?

Okay, we have to
go this way.

You have to follow
the bug.

- The bug?
- Yeah.

Go forward.
Follow the bug forward.

The bug better
have money, my friend.

No, stop.

It's the other way.
We have to go this way.

- What, reverse?
- Yeah. Follow the bug.

Follow the bug.
Back it up. Back it up.

All right, all right,
I'm backing up.

- Back it up. Back it up.
- I am backing it up.

What the hell was
that thing?

Well, according to these,

it's an "incremental
bio-electrical parser."

Of course it is.

Gary ran away?

Sandra, I thought
he was home sick.

What's going on there?
Look.

No, I'm just asking.

Well, I find it
very hard to believe that he--

Sandra, I'm gonna have to
call you back.

I'm right in the middle
of something.

Yes, well, tell me
as soon as he gets there

or he gets in contact
with you at all.

Thank you.

According to my NSA contact,

this machine could track down
anyone on Earth.

And if coordinated
with a predator drone...

Looking at Skylar's notes,

the processor should be
right in here.

She took it with her.

Yeah, but for what?

Her encrypted messages have
increased with this contact Z.

She's stolen this device.
She's planning something.

Apparently so.

Misjudged another patient,
Doc.

Gotta work on that.

We need to make
one more stop.

What is it now?

You'll see
when we get there.

Enough with the games.

I want answers.

It's not something
that I can talk about.

You're gonna tell me
where we're going,

why we took Bob's brain,
what you've been hiding.

You're gonna tell me
everything.

Are you pushing me?

Modified contact lenses.
I came prepared.

I knew I could find you.

- Gary?
- Nina, what are you doing here?

Who's this?

- How did you find us?
- This.

It's exchanging emf signals
with her phone at 81 megahertz.

Nina, you have to pay
the cab driver.

I don't have $812.90.

Gary, you shouldn't
be here.

No, it's okay.
I called Dr. Rosen,

and he's coming here
right now.

And the cab driver said
he deserves a big tip.

This was a mistake.

Thanks for helping.

And then, and I couldn't open my hand.

And then--
then everything was tingly,

and so then
I closed my eyes.

And then--
then you were here.

You had a mild
electrical shock, Gary,

but it's gonna be all right.
Yeah.

Just relax,
take a few deep breaths.

Okay, I need something else
to drink, though.

I want something purple.

- I got you, partner.
- Thanks, Bill.

You have to recycle that.

- You're gonna be all right.
- Okay.

All right, Nina,
about this stop

she's making before Canada--

She wouldn't tell me
anything.

I know you want
to protect her.

So do I.
But you're not thinking clearly.

She is desperate,
she's dangerous.

She may even be involved
with Red Flag, for all we know.

Is that what Cley's
been saying?

Nina, I know
why you're doing this.

When you first came
to me, you'd been doing

pretty much whatever you wanted
in your life.

And it got you into
some difficult situations.

We helped you to control
those impulses.

And I know it wasn't easy.

You often felt that you were
sacrificing your true identity.

But running away with Skylar
is not the way

to reclaim your old self.

I didn't help Skylar

because I wanted
to be reckless.

I did it because
we promised her we'd help her.

Because it was the right thing
to do, and it felt good.

Maybe you should
try it sometime.

Nina, I need your help.

Gary, any luck?

No. She must have
cut the link.

So we lost her again.

Well, you know she had
some help from your girl.

Gary, I got the slushy thing...
This one.

I want this one.
Pomegranate...You sure?

I swear,
the car was right here.

- What kind of car?
- It's a Volvo station wagon.

Did you see it?

I just went in
for 15 minutes...

Rachel?

It's bio-diesel.
We can track that.

- You know it's gotta be her.
- Yeah.

All right, come on.
Doc, we gotta leave.

You made it.
I was worried.

We've gotta move quick.
Where's Z?

Upstairs.

Take this next right.

The diesel scent
goes that way.

I hear three heartbeats.

Two on the second-floor bedroom
facing south.

And another one
on the ground floor.

All right, folks,
we should assume this Z

is armed and dangerous.

I wouldn't underestimate
Skylar, either.

- I should talk to her her.
- Uh, maybe you shouldn't.

Think you might
want to sit this one out.

Okay?

Okay, fine.

Everything okay?

Ah, it was Sullivan.

Cley is on his way,
but we need to move in now.

Are you ready, Gary?

Yeah, it's showtime.

You have to put this
in your ear.

- Yeah, it's uncomfortable.
- Go.

Now, keep it there, okay?

Yeah.

Hicks!
I said go right.

You have to listen to me.

I'm calling the shots here.

Calm down.

It's showtime.

Yeah, you said that
already.

Yeah, I know.

All right, Gary,
where are we?

Okay, coast is clear.

Go right now.

And who the hell are you?

I'm a Secret Agent.

Not so fast.

You have some things
you wanna tell us.

Are you looking
for my mommy?

This is incredible,
I mean...

I've never seen
anything like this.

I mean, this is, what,

way past calculus
at least, right?

Oh, yes.

How long has Zoe
been doing this?

Since she was three.

First, it was just numbers.

Playing with them.

Talking about them.

Then she was solving equations
and proving formulas.

I've never encountered
quantitative aptitude

on this level before
in a child or in an adult.

I knew, eventually,
people would come after her.

Like they did with you.

If the NSA
found out about Zoe,

do you think they'd
let me keep her?

They'd turn her
into a lab rat or worse.

So I gave her
to my Uncle Wesley

to take care of.

So it was Zoe who created
the super inscription

and enabled you to talk
back and forth

without anybody else
knowing, hmm?

That's astonishing.

She's a second generation
Alpha.

You gonna answer that?

No. It's Sullivan.

So what happens now?

Ah, this isn't our choice
to make, Nina.

There's always a choice.

If we let them
take Skylar and Zoe,

then who's next.

Bill, Rachel?

Cameron, me?

It'd be nice if we could do
exactly as we pleased,

but life doesn't
work like that.

She's gone, Cley.

She was in the house.

She was under surveillance,

but...she's gone.

Let me guess.

She just disappeared
into thin air?

She was able to put together
a device

that distracted everyone.

You think I'm gonna
let this slide...

then you've really
misjudged me too.

No, they--
they just called.

No, Alan...
He's okay, thank God.

I don't know
what I would have done--

Hi, Mom.

Uh, I gotta go.

I was so worried about you.

Don't you ever do that
to me again.

Okay. I'm not gonna
work for Uncle Alan.

I work for Dr. Rosen.

- No!
- Ow.

Gary, it's not safe,

and I am just trying
to look out for you.

Mom, li--
you listen...okay?

I look out for me.

And--and the team
looks out for me.

They do.

And the only reason
that I told you what I do

is because you made me.

But I shouldn't have,

because it's classified,

and you don't tell your mom
classified stuff.

And you've always said to me...
Gary.

That you want me
to grow up

and to be more normal.

- No, no. No.
- And to have...

I never said that.
I never would say that.

I said I wanted you
to be happy

and safe.
Yeah, to be happy.

Well, Mom...

I'm a Secret Agent now.

Okay? And I am happy.

Okay?
Good night, mom.

Good night.

I love you.

Yeah, I love you too, Mom.

Great report.

If you like fiction.

It's all true.

It's what you left out, Lee.

Well, I'm sure
Agent Nathan Cley

will be more than happy
to fill in the blanks.

I'm sure he will too,

considering
he's already raising hell

over at the D.O.D.

He does his job
and I do mine.

And, as far as I'm concerned,

my team takes precedent.

And I make all my decisions
accordingly.

Well, I guess that
just leaves me in the middle.

You know what the hardest part
of my job is?

Protecting your ass.

And you don't make it
any easier.

Ah, quantum physics
and lollipops.

What could be better, hmm?

- Did they buy your story?
- Uh, not really.

But it all worked out.

More or less.

So you're dropping off
the map?

As far as I can go.

Oh.

I made something
for Gary

to make up
for zapping him.

It's just a normal phone

with the extra
bells and whistles.

I'm sure
Gary'll be thrilled.

Push the red button
six times,

you'll get
a direct line to me.

Hopefully, we'll talk
more than every five years.

So, our agreement...

It's pretty much the coolest
thing I ever built.

Ah.

A few modifications,

I could find every Alpha
on the planet.

And serve them up
to your bosses on a platter.

Right.

You're right.
That felt good.

Cappuccino machine.
Where did this thing come from?

There's no return address.

It's even more complicated
than the one she broke.

I'm pretty handy
with these things.

Hang on.

Here we go.
Excuse me, ladies.

Give me a little room here.

There's no buttons.
All right, hang on.

Um...All right,
hang on, just--

I got this.

Can't push machines, Nina.

Venti nonfat
double macchiato,

half-caf, extra foam.

Enjoy your beverage, Nina.

- Thank you very much.
- Mm-hmm.

Bye.

I wonder if it could
give me advice on men.

Oh! There's a joke.

Bill said,
you like your coffee

like you like your--
your--

- mm. Men.
- Men.

It's an inappropriate
joke, Gary.

Bill said women.

Hey, you--
do you know it's rude

to read
other people's mail?

- Thank you.
- Bill...

No.

I'm not promising anything.

? "P" equals "X" minus one ?

? over PX ?

? minus one ?

? if each coefficient
is an integer ?

? where P's
not divisible by "X" ?

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