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Emma needs you.

Kathy and I are with her but...

but she does... she needs her father.

That's not my place anymore.

We have to let that go.

For your daughter.

What can I do now?

He wanted to manipulate you.

I'm asking you Ron, what can I do now?

I'm good enough to be her father now?

We have to let that go.

It's in the past now.

Is it?

Well it's very f***ing present for me Ron.

You know, you convince the world I'm the anti-

Christ and you take her from me...

You can't throw that in the past Ron...

'cause that's where I live now!

- I know that you've suffered with this, we all

have.

- Oh no... please.

- Look, I am pleading with you...

- I don't want to hear it... I don't want to hear it!

I don't even have a daughter... anymore...

remember?

Those words ring a bell?

John, I'm sorry - Mr. Hudson is asking for you.

I know Judith, I know.

You need to go.

This is not the time.

I didn't come here for that.

You want to talk about lives Ron?

Well I'm at the point of life and death...

on a multi-billion dollar deal.

And thousands of lives are at stake.

And that's important.

And that's my family now, that's all I have left.

We did what we thought was best for her but...

but she needs you now.

Consider your obligation as her father.

This insignificant man.

Obligation?

What's obligation to you?

You don't talk to Shelly for fifteen years...

and then you show up at her f***ing funeral!

Is that the obligation you're talking about Ron,

huh?!

You know, taking care of Emma doesn't

somehow absolve you of all that sh*t!!!

You could have killed him.

You're still a fraud!

You live with that every day, don't ya?

- I'm trying to keep you from making the same

mistakes.

Oh f*** you Ron! I am not you!

Do you understand me?!

Don't play the old wise man with me.

This is not about me and you John!

This is about your daughter.

Get out.

- I'm asking you John.

- I will not wait for security to throw you out.

She's at Lutheran Hospital.

They all grovel now.

Thank you for your order sir, confirmation's in

the mail.

I just sold five million of our new Bowman

Pipeline junk bonds!

Hey, you work for me don't ya? John Sullivan?

Scott Hamilton.

Yeah.

Heard you moved some big money down in the

pin. Five million is a big ticket.

Oh yeah... yeah... got lucky I guess,

I don't know.

Hey Todd.

Do you remember the Sable high-yield account

you threw back into the pot?

I just sold them three million of Rumney Casino.

I hate you.

Johnny! Hey buddy... how are ya?

Word is that Scott Hamilton has his eye on you.

Huh... you might be moving into a corner office

soon, huh?!

Unbelievable... you're here two-and-a-half years,

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