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I tried the ignition.

Yeah. The apartment is, uh....

Consider that proof of concept.

When you gonna get that offer letter?

- Perry. - Pleasure, Kim.

This Salamanca character? Maniac.

That's what happened at Davis & Main. Look how that turned out.

You know what, we should celebrate. Whataburger, on me.

- "Resignation"? - Yes, sir.

Yeah? Because it's got suction that way. Leverage and physics.

- Aah. - Oh. Oh, shit.

It'll be a lot of blood, sweat and tears. At least at the start.

Be our own bosses. Build our own future.

Of course it's the bagpipes. It's the bagpipes, the not flushing...

No, no bother. Come on, now. Here.

- Don't tell me you've changed your mind. - No, I--

♪ Everybody's dancing in the moonlight ♪

- It's not too much house, you think? - No, not at all.

"Dear Cliff." What do you think? "Clifford" or "Cliff"?

We gave you opportunities, encouraged you, got you a car, an apartment.

But in the end, we'll have a practice that is 100 percent ours.

Please leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Thanks.

What's wrong? You think I'm laying it on too thick?

The gun wasn't Salamanca's. That's all I can tell you.

Onward and upward.

That job was never the right fit for me. This is.

He's conning you.

...yadda yadda, but yeah, he's nuts.

That's-- That is so generous.

- Cucumber water for the road? - I'm totally set. Thank you.

No, that sounds like a medical condition.

You've never heard of it.

- Oh, my God. I'm so sorry. - No, no.