Ugly Betty (2006–2010): Season 4, Episode 2 - The Butterfly Effect: Part 2 - full transcript

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Guys, I swear, I did not
ask for special treatment.

So you didn't mention
anything to Daniel?

Well, I mean,
I gave him an update,

but I didn't ask
for the article!

Liar!

Get the liar
who spreads the lies!

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Go for her
fleshy middle!

Sorry, Betty. I'll
just aim for a cankle.

I'll aim for the heart. It'll only
hurt for the rest of your life.

I surrender!



Oh!

Well, boys and girls, looks like
we caught ourselves a meaty one.

We're gonna eat
good tonight.

Who's in the mood
for some carnitas?

Betty, it did not
happen like that at all.

Okay, maybe I'm
over-exaggerating a little,

but my glasses
did break! Look!

Then maybe you'll
finally get some new ones.

What's wrong with these? I've been
wearing them since high school.

I love these glasses.

All I'm saying is I feel like
I'm under attack at work.

It's like Matt, Marc, Megan, anyone
whose name starts with a "muh!"

It sounds like Daniel's
looking out for you.

Yeah, and his name
starts with a "duh. "



It feels like things have gotten
worse since Daniel got back.

I mean, I was finally
starting to fit in.

I know his heart
was in the right place,

but he just came
and screwed it all up.

Look at it this way.

A few days ago, you were worried
you had no allies and no assignments.

Now that Daniel's back,
you have both.

Papi, you are
missing the point.

No, no, no. You need to tell
Daniel to back that truck up,

that you can take care
of yourself. Hello.

Well, he just lost his wife. I
mean, that's a little harsh, no?

Okay, well, then you can kiss
fitting in at your new job goodbye.

So, I was
at The Gates last night,

and that dad from Jon
& Kate Plus 8 was there.

I think his name's Ben.

Anyway, he was totally
hitting on me, of course.

And PS, "Plus eight"?
More like, "Plus four. "

Hi!

Um, Blondre the Giant
is over there.

I think she wants
to talk to you.

I choose to ignore
the elderly.

OMG, The Gates? I was
there last night, too!

Did you see Ben from
Jon & Kate Plus 8?

Oh, so sad.

Old and crazy.

Don't worry!
It'll all be over soon!

Ooh, he's hot.

By the way, Serge, that
bouncer? A little handsy.

I know.
I kind of liked it.

Me, too!

Mmm-hmm.

Hey.

Old people
usually frighten me,

because they remind me
of death and all...

Mmm-hmm.
... but I like you.

You're like a giant,
knobby shade tree.

Thanks.

Anyway, can you tell me where
Daniel Meade's office is?

I'm supposed
to be his temp.

I can do you
one better.

I can take you to the Closet
where we can steal clothes.

Oh, my God,
I worship you.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Oh!

Betty, hey!

How's my favorite associate
editor this morning?

Um, better than
your stapler.

And you know, Daniel, there are a lot
of really great editors around here.

You probably shouldn't
have any favorites.

You're right.
You are right.

So, about your
meeting yesterday...

Yeah, wasn't
that great?

I am so stoked to be back. It just
feels good to be involved again,

you know, helping out, helping you.

Yeah. Yay. Helping me.

So, ready for your
big pitch meeting?

I'm sure you're going to
knock it out of the park.

Oh, look at that. We are
going to be late. Come on.

Um...

We?

Wait, Daniel! You don't usually
go to department pitch meetings.

Well, I've been known
to make an appearance.

Besides, I can't miss
your first one, can I?

I really appreciate you
wanting to help me. It's just...

I don't want to get a reputation,
you know, for being Daniel's girl.

Now, wait,
who the hell

is calling you
Daniel's girl?

No!

No, no one. I just want
to keep it that way.

You know, people around
here can be rough.

Yeah, I get it. I mean,

back when my father, sister
and mother all worked here,

I used to worry that people thought
I got preferential treatment, too.

Yeah. Yeah, right, it's...
That's exactly it.

All right, then. I'll keep my
distance. Good luck in there.

Oh!

Oh.

Get them.

Glittered cleavage,
really, Marissa?

I thought you were
better than that.

No, I didn't. Go. I
can't even look at you.

Well, I think we can all agree
that the beauty department

really crapped the sheets.

Features, I hope
you can do better.

Well, Betty is our
newest editor.

I'm sure she's
dying to pitch.

Okay. So, I've been doing
research on an amazing woman

who does very intricate
insect jewelry.

Oh, stop.

Elle did a piece on
dragonfly brooches last year.

Oh. Uh...

Is someone not doing
their homework?

People, I want you to think
outside the box! Be bolder!

Preferably an original idea,
if that's not too much to ask.

Now, Betty, for the first time in
my life, I want bigger from you.

What do you have?

You want to hear
another idea,

which is okay, because I have
a whole bunch of them. Um...

Okay, okay, I have to say
something. So what? Um...

Mosquito-netting, malaria.
No, don't say malaria.

Wilhelmina hates malaria. Now
I can't get it out of my head.

Malaria, malaria,
malaria, malaria.

Betty, we're waiting.

Sorry, I just have
to organize my notes.

Oops.

Don't say malaria. Don't
say malaria. Don't say...

Malaria!

Oh, dear God.
No, wait.

See, the United Nations
has this program

where they promote
bed-netting

to stop the spreading of
malaria in Third World countries.

It's called Nothing But Nets.
It's very clever, right?

You're not gonna stop, are you?

What if we got
a big designer

to make a series of dresses
out of the bed-netting material,

and the UN will let
people shoot there

if they promote awareness
of one of their initiatives?

Okay.
It's a win-win, really.

See, we look great. We're
promoting a great cause.

It's only $10 to buy
a net and save a life.

I mean, that...

I said okay.

Don't make me
take it back

because the sound of
your voice is annoying me.

Sorry.

All right,
I'm done with you.

Push all my afternoon meetings
to next week. I am going home.

And I'm getting
a pedicure.

Oh.
Ow!

And a manicure.

Miss Slater?
My name is Oskar Castelar.

I'm investigating the
disappearance of Jonathan Vieja.

I believe he's dating
your daughter.

Or he was,
before he disappeared.

I'm sorry, Mr. Castelar. Did
you say you're with the police?

No, I'm a private
investigator.

Jonathan's family in
Madrid hired me to find him.

Well, why didn't they
call the police?

They did,

but the American police think
he's no longer on US soil.

His family suspects otherwise.
That's where I come in.

Well, where do I come in?

I'd love to get a chance to
ask your daughter some questions

about when she last
saw Jonathan.

I'm not sure we can be of any help.

She hasn't seen that boy
in quite a while.

You'd be surprised,
Miss Slater.

Sometimes the smallest detail
can blow a case wide open.

So, how about tomorrow?

Hey there.

I said, "Hey there!"

So what, you're not
talking to me now?

What gave it away,
the not talking part?

Hey!
I can't believe

you told Marc
not to talk to me!

You're mad at me about that? I
should be mad at you! You lied to me!

Why didn't you tell me that somebody
at school was picking on you?

He told you?

It was an accident.

But why do I have to hear
from somebody else

what is going on with you?

Justin, don't walk
away from me! Justin!

Sweetie, look, you... I
know how hard high school is.

Do you think it was easy being
pregnant and going to classes?

Well, skipping classes,
but everybody telling me

I was getting fat...

So what?

Do you think that has anything
to do with what I'm going through?

I'm just saying you can
talk to me. I understand.

You don't
understand me at all.

Besides, you hate mosquitoes, we
hate mosquitoes, everybody wins,

except the mosquitoes.

Yes, I'll hold.

Wow, looks like you're going
to make that UN thing happen.

I'm trying.
What are you doing?

You still have some office decor
violations. I thought I'd help out.

Don't want you
to get written up.

I can take care of it.

Yes, hi!

Really? Well, that's...
That's amazing news! Um...

Yes, we were thinking
sometime next week?

Tomorrow?

Hi, Matt!
Are you busy?

Look, I know we're not
exactly on the best terms,

given that you
hate me and all,

but I have an eensy-weensy
little problem with the UN shoot.

It has to happen tomorrow.

Are you serious?
Yes.

It's the only day they can give
us one of the council rooms.

I've already called about
getting international models,

and I spoke to
Roberto DiPaolo.

He agreed to design the dresses,
even with the tight turnaround.

Great. So he thought he was
signing up for something long-term

and ended up with something
short-term. I can relate.

Not one of your
best slams, but okay.

Are we done here?
No.

Look, if this is gonna
happen by tomorrow,

then I need the help
of the entire department.

So, you want me...

Matt, please don't make
this about you and me.

This is about what's
best for the magazine.

You know what?
You're right.

So, Betty needs you to drop
everything you are working on

to help her with what
she is working on.

As usual, everything is
about what Betty wants.

Thank you for that, Matt.

I like to think of this as a team
effort. And there is no "I" in team.

Unless you
spell it T-E-I-M.

Anyway, you all know the basic
concept, malaria, mosquitoes.

But we're at a fashion
magazine, right? So, still happy.

There's a lot of work to be done before
tomorrow, so expect to be here late.

But the good news is,
coffee's on me!

Betty Suarez.

Yeah, is this Daniel Meade's assistant?

Nope. Not anymore,
actually. Now...

Whatever, what's wrong? Is
everything okay? Who is this?

Building security. I think we may
have a situation with Mr. Meade.

Dumb place.

Betty, I know.
It's just...

Tahiti was where Molly and I were
supposed to go on our honeymoon.

And I just... I have to see that
stupid ad everywhere in this city.

I just... There it was, right in
front of Mode. I just... I lost it!

Well, you are surrounded by
things that remind you of Molly.

No, I know, Betty! I know!
God, how could I have been so...

Okay. Um... Let's maybe
not hit things anymore.

Look, we can find you
another place to stay.

No, I don't need
another place to stay.

Look, I'm sorry you had to
bring me home. I apologize.

I hadn't seen my temp
all day, okay?

Daniel,
I'm happy to help.

Is there anything
else I can do?

No, nothing.
Everything's fine.

Besides, you need
to go to work.

Yeah.

Well, you probably
shouldn't be alone. Um...

I could call your mom.

No. Look, she just
worries, okay?

Go. I'm going
to be fine.

Daniel, you're crying.

No, it's these stupid
allergies, I just... Damn it!

Daniel!
Son of a bitch!

I haven't been sleeping.

At all.

I'm just a little on edge.

Yeah, I know.

It's just...

I'm used to being
in the room with someone.

And without that,
it's pretty quiet.

Just give me one second.

Betty? Betty,
where are you?

I've got a roomful of people here
waiting for you to go over your concept.

I'm going to be
a little late.

What? What?

Something came up
with Daniel.

Oh, what a shock.

You're bailing
on something

that I thought
was important to you.

For Daniel. Of course.

I'm not bailing.
It's just...

His wife died,

and he's not doing so well, and
I don't think he should be alone.

So I'm just going to work from here
and I'll get there as soon as I can.

Betty, this is your
concept meeting.

Yeah, Betty,
thanks a bunch!

Well, can you just run it? I
mean, you know what the concept is.

Fine. I guess your new job just
can't compete with your old one.

Good news! I can stay a little longer.

Oh, Betty,
I can't ask you...

You don't have to ask.

Mode magazine,
please hold.

You hung up
on them, right?

Totally.

That felt so good!

Thanks so much for letting me
do this. It really takes me back.

I cannot believe that you
were a receptionist, too.

Best 20 years
of my life.

You know, being the face of the company!

Deciding who gets to come in
and who... Well, you know.

Yeah, I pretty much run this
place. So why'd you give it up?

I didn't exactly.

Just one day
people decided that...

You know what,
you'll find out.

Wait, no, tell me.

There just comes a time
when they don't want yours

to be the first face
that people see anymore.

So, what do you do then?

This. I mean, my life
is still the same, hon.

I still do as little
work as I have to

and go out every night,
meet people.

Yeah, I'm not worried.

Someone will marry me or make
me a part of their entourage

or make a reality show
about me.

It's all good.

You know what?
I gotta tinks. Sorry.

I just tried to talk to Justin
and he wasn't saying much.

Has he talked to you yet?

No.

He says I don't
understand him.

But Bella Santorini is
going to fix all of that.

What are you
talking about?

I created a fake
online profile.

Bella friended Justin, and if
he accepts, I'll have my way in.

You can't be serious.

Well, what am I
supposed to do?

He doesn't want
to talk to me,

so I thought this
was a good idea.

Hilda, this is not
a Hilary Duff movie!

What? Justin had that Hilary-Haylie
period and maybe I'd watch, too.

Those girls
are very talented.

Well, I...

I don't know
what to do.

We were always
so close, you know?

And now everything
is changing.

And it's like I don't know what
he needs or how to help him.

That's exactly how I felt
when you were a teenager.

And believe me, you let
me know plenty of times,

and in colorful language,
that I didn't understand you.

So what did you do?

You don't remember?

There were some years you
barely talked to me, mi hija.

This is being a parent.

I wish I could tell you
there was an easy solution.

I can't do this.

Oh, Nico, calm down.

I can't calm down, Mom!

I don't wanna talk to a detective
about what happened that night!

You're gonna have to
talk to the detective.

No, Mom. I can't go back there.
I don't want to remember it.

It was Jonathan.
We were on his boat.

And he was
yelling at me.

Well, why was he
yelling at you?

I don't know!
Well, think!

He... Just... Sometimes
things set him off.

But this time was different.
He grabbed me, and he hit me.

He just kept hitting me.
I was so scared.

I grabbed something
to defend myself, anything,

and I started hitting
him back again and again.

I didn't know what to do,
so I pushed him over the edge,

and he didn't come up.

Nico, I know it's hard,
but we will get through this.

And you will never have
to relive that night again,

because we will
invent a new one.

Oh, my God!

I'm sorry.

We are way beyond sorry
at this point, Betty.

Yeah, well, I don't know what
else to say. And I am sorry.

Look, there's no time. We've got
a big problem with Roberto DiPaolo.

He's threatening to walk.

What?

I don't have a problem.
Everything is fantastic!

And what an honor to be
here at the United Nations.

Oh. Great. Well, if there is
anything you need, just let me know.

Oh, of course. Oh, you
are such a darling. I...

And I love all
the things going on here.

Oh, thank you.

Roberto is not happy.

Um, he seemed okay.

No! Not happy!

Roberto doesn't like
to be the bad guy.

He hired me to be
unhappy for him!

Oh.

So, why don't you take me
through what you were doing

the night of your
boyfriend's disappearance?

Go ahead, Nico.
We have no secrets.

Well, we were both
kind of depressed.

Jonathan had just dumped me,
my mom recently lost a child.

I'm sorry.
I didn't know.

Yes.

But we move on, which is why Nico
and I wanted to spend some us time,

a night where we could just
forget about everything else.

We started by going
to see The Proposal.

Oh, did we laugh! And cry.

And then we went to Serendipity
for frozen hot chocolates.

Women will do anything
to get their chocolate.

And then we came home and
watched a Gilmore Girls marathon

until we fell asleep.

We're just like them,
except they talk so fast.

And they
make me dizzy.

And I'd just stopped
being seasick.

Seasick?

Why were you seasick?

Um, I...

We took a water taxi
to see the city at night.

Yes, I know it sounds like a
romantic thing, but we didn't care.

Sometimes you just need to do
those kind of things for yourself.

Okay.

I think I have all that I
need for now. I'll be in touch.

Thank you, ladies.

Yeah, I did
DiPaolo's contracts.

That was what you
asked me to do.

Okay, great. Well, there's
a problem with his rider.

There's supposed to be an
assortment of fun-sized chocolates

in his greenroom, but...

Betty, you asked me
to do his paperwork,

not go shopping
for snacks.

Right, but I thought you
would just, you know, do it.

Okay, it's darling that you thought
this shoot would somehow come together

without you to guide it.

I've been guiding it.

Of course you have.

Some friendly advice
from a senior editor?

No one is your friend.

If you want something done
right, you do it yourself.

I could have given you this advice
last night while we were working late,

but where were you,
again?

Okay, you made your point.

What is going on?

I wouldn't know.
I don't speak Russian,

and I don't think those
two speak any English.

Ladies, excuse me.
Ladies?

Where's Suzanne?
She's in charge of models.

Over there.

Suzanne!

Now I know you asked her to
book international models.

Did you ask her to book
interpreters, too?

What?

Olga, no! No hitting! Please, you're
gonna tear the dresses! Suzanne!

I mean, she was a
receptionist just like me.

And now the highlight of her day is
getting groped by Serge the doorman?

That's the highlight
of your day!

I know.

Mandy, look,
we've discussed this.

When your looks start to go,
we are buying you new ones.

I know, I know.
But it's not just that.

I guess I assumed things would
always come to me because I'm pretty.

Well, as long as people only
look at your left side, they will.

But what if they
don't, Marc?

What if things
don't just come to me?

What if I have
to go to things?

I think I want
more than this.

I can't be a receptionist forever.

Oh, my God,
this is really huge.

What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna send the phones to
voicemail and go drink my face off.

Hey, Marc. Hi! Can I
talk to you for a second?

That depends on how much
finger-wagging

and lip-smacking
there's going to be.

None unless you
keep that up. Stop!

Sorry, I'm just...

I'm here to talk
about Justin.

I haven't said
a word to him.

I know, I know.

I need your help.

I need you to help me figure out how to
get Justin to start talking to me again.

Well, that's your
first mistake.

He only came to me

because he wants to talk to
someone who understands him.

I understand him. He
just thinks that I don't.

You're his mom.
So?

There are a couple of areas
where I have an edge.

Well, it's just...

It's not easy to see your son
going through something so hard,

and I want
to do something.

Well, you care about
what happens to him.

Not everybody has that.

Well, do you think maybe
you could talk to him?

I mean, if he comes
to you again?

Yeah, I could do that.

Okay.

Oh, uh, just...

If it's something really
big, maybe you could tell me.

Oh. Well... Yeah,
I could do that.

Okay.

They are from
different countries.

Olga's from Georgia
and Tatiana's from Russia.

Oh. Okay, so they're fighting
because their countries are at war?

She is saying, "That bitch
stole my boyfriend. "

"I will kill you,
you insect-ridden whore. "

Okay, I get the picture. Thank you.

Betty, how's
everything going?

Hey! Great! Good!

What's going on there?

Oh, nothing.
They're just hungry.

I'm so glad you're here
and looking rested.

Thank you again
for last night.

Don't mention it.

Will you excuse me
just one second?

Uh-huh.

Can you tell your friend
that I have to go back

to the nuclear
disarmament talks?

Yeah, maybe turn it
a little bit this way

so the stinger's... Where
did that thing come from?

This is a photo shoot
about malaria.

Which is caused
by mosquitoes.

So, why do you want
a smiling mosquito?

Is he happy because
he caused some malaria?

This is your concept, Betty.
"Mosquitoes, malaria, but also happy!"

That's what you said,
remember?

I didn't say
happy mosquitoes!

Who wants to see
an angry mosquito?

Who wants to see
a mosquito at all?

You know what? You weren't
there at the concept meeting,

so don't blame me if you let
something slip through the cracks.

Matt, you know
I was helping Daniel.

Exactly!

And that is why you have a smiling
mosquito at your photo shoot.

You happy now?

No! I'm not.
Unlike that mosquito.

You know what? I don't
know why I'm surprised.

I mean, this is totally typical of you.

You make a big commitment and then
just abandon it at the last minute.

That is so unfair. We're not even
talking about the shoot anymore.

Yes, we are! I am supposed
to be your boss. Me.

You should have been here, not
out with Daniel doing whatever!

You're not his
assistant anymore!

And, you know, what were
you doing all night, huh?

You two sleeping
together now, too?

I've got to deal
with these girls.

Ladies, please!
Hey, that is expensive!

I'm sorry, Mr. DiPaolo. Please,
don't go. We can fix this.

I can get different models.

Bye!

Don't leave!

Ladies! I need you
to stop right now!

Is there anybody here who can
help me with these models? Anybody!

What the hell
is going on here?

I can explain.

You know what, I don't even
know why I asked that question.

I don't care. Your shoot is falling
apart. Your shoot for my magazine!

It's my magazine,
too, Wilhelmina.

Well, then start
acting like it!

You're punching out
your employees.

Even I know not to do
that in public, Daniel.

I'm throwing you both out.

What?
What?

I'm taking over
the shoot.

You're both leaving and we're
losing that ridiculous mosquito.

That was Betty's idea.

You can't throw
me out, Wilhelmina.

And I'm sure as hell not gonna let
you throw Betty out of her own shoot!

Daniel.
No, let me finish.

You have to understand one
thing. You mess with Betty,

you're messing with me.
You got it?

And that goes for every
single one of you!

Daniel, please, stop.

We'll leave.
What?

She's right. You just
assaulted somebody.

They could arrest you,
so let's just go.

I'm sorry, Wilhelmina.

I am, too.

I had hoped that you were changing,
but obviously, I was wrong.

I can't believe it!
I can't believe this!

Can't believe it.
Count it, five motivations.

Mind if I join you?

Or is Wipeout something
you need to do alone?

How's everything
at school?

Yeah. It's fine.

Good.

But if it's ever not fine, and you
need someone to talk to, not me,

you know, it's fine.

I talked to Marc.

Yeah, so everything's okay.

I am sorry that I stuck
my nose in your business.

It's just...

I worry about you.

I know.

But you're growing up,

and I can't tell you
who to be friends with,

and I can't tell you
who to confide in.

I just hope
that you know

that if you ever do need
someone to talk to,

you can talk to me.

Even if I don't
understand you.

Okay.

You shouldn't have hit
Matt like that, you know.

Yeah, well,
he was being a jerk.

Yeah, that might be, but you
still shouldn't have punched him.

Okay. Then why
are you smiling?

Fine, I can't help it. He was
being a jerk. He deserved it,

but it still wasn't
the right thing to do.

Look, I know, I'm sorry.
You're absolutely right.

I messed up.

Daniel, I've been
worried about you.

Ever since you got back to
New York, it's like you're...

Angry?

Yeah.

I am angry, Betty.
I'm so angry at myself.

I'm angry I couldn't help.

Molly?

When you told me what was
going on at the office,

I guess I just thought
finally I could help someone.

Daniel... I know I
shouldn't have hit Matt,

but I'm so tired
of feeling helpless.

I think you need
to talk to someone.

Look, not your family.
Maybe not me. Just someone.

Listen, I think you might
have made a mistake.

What do you mean?

You decided to help me
instead of doing your job.

You're not my assistant anymore.

Things are changing,
for both of us.

We have to accept that.

Well, what if I don't
want them to change?

Well, why don't you want them
to change? They could get better.

I guess. I... I just don't
want to lose who I am.

Listen to me.

You are not the same person
I met three years ago.

Betty, you've already changed,
but you're still you.

So? How does this
work now? You and me.

We're not boss
and assistant anymore.

No.

We're friends.

Friends.

Good morning.

You are not
going to believe it.

I made my very
first house call.

It's like I'm a doctor,
you know? But for hair.

Oh, man.

Oh, your glasses
broke again?

Yeah.

I'll get you some tape.

Hey, do you want me
to cut your bangs?

Um...

No, I think I'm okay.

I might try
something different.

Well, all right!

Good morning, Amanda.

Something's different.

You got
your braces off!

No, I didn't.

Oh! You shaved.

Betty!

Oh, it's not
that funny.

Hi, sweetie.

Hey, babe!

Hey, are you
leaving?

Yeah, they kind of
fired me yesterday,

but I just came by to
pick up some of my stuff.

But you're a temp,
you don't have stuff.

Well, I do now.

Oh! Hey, wait.

In case
you miss it.

Thanks!

That's, like, the nicest thing
anyone's ever gotten me.

Hello, Mode magazine.

No, I don't know
where she went, I...

I'm sorry that
Daniel hit you.

Yeah, me, too.

And I'm also really sorry that
the UN shoot almost fell apart.

I take full responsibility for that and
I promise it will never happen again.

I hope not.

You know, Matt, I will always
regret what happened between us.

I made a mistake,
and I can't change it.

But I have to move on now.

I've worked very hard
to get to where I am now,

and I'm not
about to give up.

Oh, and for whatever
it's worth,

Daniel won't be interfering
on my behalf anymore.

I can fight
my own battles.

So, next time you're
going to hit me?

Yeah!

No, no, no,
it's our pleasure.

Nico and I want to get to the bottom
of this mystery as much as you do.

Thanks.
He bought our story.

Thank God.
That's such a relief.

Well, it's a good first step, but
we can never let our guard down.

That's when you
get into trouble.

You got a delivery
while you were out.

I signed for it, so I
hope it's nothing illegal.

Oh, my gosh! I finally found some
fashion-related decor for our office.

You're gonna love it!

That's fashion-related?

Mmm-hmm.

Betty! You want a ride?

Actually, I have my own.

You know, when you're an
editor, and you work late,

you get your
own town car.

Not so bad, is it?

Nope!

Hey!

I'll see you tomorrow.

See you tomorrow!

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