Thirtysomething1987
Michael Steadman:
You're amazing! You're amazing. I mean, we aced that meeting.
Elliot Weston:
You think so?
Michael Steadman:
Are you kidding me? Did you see the client? He was drooling. I mean, he could practically smell the money.
Elliot Weston:
You think so?
Michael Steadman:
Tonight? We're celebrating tonight. The four of us. Hey, Katherine? Katherine! Would you get my wife on the phone? [to Elliot] Where do you want to go?
Elliot Weston:
Mike, I don't know.
Michael Steadman:
C'mon, name it. It's on me.
Elliot Weston:
Mike, I don't know. I don't know. You pick it.
Katherine:
[beeping on intercom] Hope's on five-seven-three-eight.
Michael Steadman:
[on phone with Hope] Hi, honey. Good. Listen, do you think there's any way we can get a sitter for tonight? Really? Oh, that's good. Okay, would you try to call her? Yeah? Good. I have a little surprise. Yeah. Okay. I'll call - no, you call me back. Okay. Good. I miss you too. Okay. Bye, sweetie.
Michael Steadman:
[to Elliot] Le Bec Fin. Hope loves Le Bec Fin. Katherine? Hey, Katherine! Katherine, would you, uhm, see about getting reservations for tonight?
Elliot Weston:
[realizing, changing his mind] Michael...
Michael Steadman:
Wait a second. Four for tonight at Le Bec Fin? Eight o'clock? Thank you.
Elliot Weston:
Mike. About tonight...
Katherine:
[beeping] Hope's on the line. She says she can get a sitter and what's the surprise?
Michael Steadman:
Uh, just tell her to hold on a second? [to Elliot] Do you want us to pick you up? Seven thirty?
Elliot Weston:
[reluctantly] No, Mike. Michael, I don't think tonight is going to be good for us. For Nancy.
Michael Steadman:
Oh. Uh, tomorrow?
Elliot Weston:
[very reluctantly] I don't know about tomorrow. You see... uhm... Nancy's... she's sick. Nancy's uhm...
Michael Steadman:
[not getting it] She's sick?
Elliot Weston:
Yeah. Yeah, she's sick, Mike. She's got cancer.
[Michael pales as the news hits home with him]
Elliot Weston:
So I'm sorry, okay?
Michael Steadman:
[quietly] Okay.
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