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- Good morning.

- Good morning.

- I know you're busy today,

but I just wanted to aall you

before you get into things

and say hi.

- Where are you?

- I'm at home.

I was thinking, maybe, you know,

when you're done with the shoot,

we aould go up to the aabin.

Yeah? 'Cause the weather's gonna be great,

and you know, just be nice

to get away for a long weekend, you know,

maybe spend some time together.

And maybe Roberto

will make an appearance.

Sure, sounds great.

- Claire?

- Yeah?

- Well, I love you!

- Are you talking to me?

You and only you.

Okay, have a good day.

You, too.

Hey.

- You need to leave.

- Why? Come on. Come over here.

Just go.

- What are you doing?

- Just get your sh*t and just go.

Just... Here.

- What's wrong with you?

- Get out, please.

I don't know who you are.

- Well, I'm Jonathan, you...

- No, you're not Jonathan.

- Get your stuff, and just get out.

- You asked me to be Jonathan.

You're not Jonathan. Get the f*** out.

You're not Jonathan. Go!

- What did I do?

- Please. Please just go.

- Well, I would, but what did I do?

- You did nothing wrong.

- I mean, I...

- I don't know you! Get out!

Just get out! Please, please.

- You got my other shoe?

- I don't know where your shoe...

I don't know who the hell you are!

Get the f*** out of my room!

Okay, okay. I'm going.

- See you later?

- Please, just go. Please!

All right.

Surprise!

Happy anniversary to you!

Congratulations.

- Hi.

- I'll get your stuff for you.

Happy anniversary.

Wow. Hey.

- In from the cold.

- I had no idea.

Party, party, party!

This is our song, honey!

Jonathan was so ambitious

keeping this a secret.

He just wanted so much to surprise you.

He's so sneaky. Did you even have a clue?

No. No idea.

The look on your face was priceless.

Joan, can I steal my sister away

for a moment?

- Yeah, sure.

- Come on.

Okay.

Where's Claire?

- Thanks for saving me.

- No problem.

I mean, she's nice, but, God,

she can talk your ear off.

Sometimes I feel like

I'm the only smoker left in Los Angeles.

- So, how have you been?

- Okay.

Hey, I was trying to lay low

so I wouldn't say anything about the party.

I mean, you know me.

It doesn't take much to get me to talk.

You all right?

What?

I cheated on Jonathan.

- Don't say another word.

- I didn't mean to.

God, just, Claire.

This is a big mistake.

Seriously, Claire. He's an amazing guy.

He's the best thing

that ever happened to you.

I mean, the way he cares for you,

other women would line up for.

- I know.

- Good.

Because you can't get back trust.

And you can't take away pain.

Believe me.

Claire.

Thank you. It was great to see you.

Thanks for drinking me

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