Wonderful World Page #4

at things through your eyes,

and I think...

what an a**hole I am

and, you know,

I hate my hair.

But then when I look at things

through my own eyes,

I don't know, I realize that...

I'm happier.

You've empowered yourself.

"At the end of Missour-er

by the great western fir,

lies the cold wet town

of north happier-er-er."

Buford wants to see you.

- You wanted to see me?

- Yeah.

We missed the E.T.A. on the Pratt/

Hodges/Parradine/Holland/Thurston docs

On account of you being

That deal was worth

$10 million to the firm.

My roommate went

into a diabetic coma.

Yeah?

Well, we're letting you go.

Get prepped,

all right?

I've been working here

for 8 years.

Noted.

Bottom line--

You cost the firm money.

Yeah?

What's up?

How was your trip?

Nah, just putting out fires.

Well, then, I guess this is goodbye.

Have you been injured?

Fired unlawfully?

Victim of asbestos?

Harassment in the workplace?

Never bring a knife to a gunfight.

We come armed to the teeth

with every legal weapon available.

We are lawyers,

investigators, specialists--

Everyone to even the odds.

Even the odds!

Call this number on the screen.

Marty Rowe--

The voice of the victim.

You're accusing the city

of depraved indifference?

The city employee

who impounded my car

was apprised of Mr. N'Diyae's

diabetic condition

Just before leaving him

half-conscious in the street.

To prove depraved indifference,

you'd have to first prove

That the city's lack

of compassion is systemic.

Or you could prove the opposite

by agreeing to hear my case.

The presumption being

that if I refuse

to hear your case,

I'm guilty of depraved indifference?

Your honor, motion to dismiss.

This is a waste

of the court's time.

May 3rd, 12:
00 p.m.

Your honor, this whole lawsuit

is completely frivolous.

How can it hurt to hear the case?

You must be Ben.

I am Khadi.

So this is your side

of the room.

I'm behind the curtains.

Sorry, we only have 1 bathroom.

It's okay.

Tomorrow-- Ben?

Tomorrow, I--

I cook you Senegalese meal,

tiebou dienne.

It is our national dish.

You eat it and you are Wolof

for an hour.

You are what you eat, right?

Look, this isn't quid pro quo.

Just 'cause I'm giving you

a roof over your head

doesn't mean

you have to cook for me.

I need help.

Please.

Yeah.

You have a wonderful country.

Anything you ever dreamed of

is there for your fingertips

if you have money.

Are we opening a foot locker?

I do not understand.

Shoes.

Even the fruit is beautiful here.

Yeah--

Genetically engineered

not to bruise.

But it tastes like cardboard...

Courtesy of The Man.

I think I like your man.

Why are you dressed like

a pizza delivery boy?

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