night of my life. Now it's your turn.
First he injected you, paralyzed you.
At this point, you're helpless.
He could do whatever he wanted with you.
Then came the slashing, right ?
Judging by the angle of the wound, I guess he was right on top of you.
Leverage-wise, he'd have wanted to straddle you.
That's not what happened...
You were paralyzed, remember ?
Were you wearing a shirt ?
It must've been awful for you.
A man who needs to be in charge demoted to another person's plaything.
I can't imagine the carver having a chance like this and not taking advantage of it.
I guess I wasn't his type.
Something's telling me that I'm yours, though.
Do you seduce all your victims ?
Only the ones who are as dark as I am.
Now what do we do ?
Fight through the pain.
Guess I'm early.
Maybe I should go.
No.
First you propose to me.
Now you're screwing another girl. Who are you ?
I'm me again, baby.
I'm back.
Come in.
Aren't you a little early ?
Annie's still packing her weekend bag.
Well, I was hoping we could talk.
Oh, it's not really necessary, Julia.
- Well, no, Sean...
- Look,
I'm sorry I've been so resistant about signing these.
But that's what I wanted to talk about.
I felt that...
No need. You were right, Julia.
It's me who's been stuck in old patterns of thinking, old ways of seeing you and us.
You've done the hard thing.
You've faced the truth.
Well, I'm not sure I know what the truth is anymore.
The truth is, Julia, you deserve to fly.
You deserve to live the life you've dreamed of.
We both do.
And we've tried, and we've tried, and...
we can't make each other happy, can we ?
No.
Are you saying you want to go ahead with the divorce ?
I do. I've signed them.
- Thanks.
- Hi, mom.
Hey ! Hi, sweetie.
You have fun with your mom.
I'll see you, Jules.
Are you ready to go ?
No, honey. I don't think I am.
Subtitles : No Way Team
Transcripts : Raceman
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I wanted to formally accept.
I'm sorry. Accept what?
Partnership in McNamara/Troy.
Hire Quentin.
Let's go away and start a new life together.
Let's go to Paris.
Ava's a man.
I needed to be sure you'd never leave me again.
No. No.
Dr. Forsythe, tell us what you don't like about yourself.
Why?
So we can better understand how to help you.
Kiki is the one who needs help, not me. I'm merely her advocate.
I'm sorry. There's really no point in having a consultation without the patient present.
She's a gorilla.
I'm sure you're exaggerating.
We've seen all sorts of serious...
A mountain gorilla.
I am Dr. Meredith Forsythe from the Gorilla Protection Agency.
- This is a joke, right?
- I thought you knew.
I sent information about my work and your nurse made an appointment for me.
For you, yes. Not for some monkey.
Ape. There's a difference.
We share 98.4% of our D.N.A. with these creatures.
I'm afraid there's been a terrible misunderstanding, Dr. Forsythe.
We don't do animals.
Kiki is not looking to be done.
She wants to have a baby.
She told you that?
Kiki can sign over 1,000 words and understands spoken english.
She's already chosen a mate, Koomba, through video dating,
but she can't meet him until the scar on her face is fixed.
Are you saying that Kiki has a self-image problem?
Apes are the only other creatures besides humans who can recognize themselves in the mirror.
She knows she's different, imperfect in some way.
She could use some lip gloss.
I'm sorry, Dr. Forsythe, but I have a hard time believing
that self-loathing has extended to the animal kingdom.
It's more a question of natural selection,
which, first and foremost, involves the selection of a mate.
Any sort of deformity in an animal becomes undesirable,
a misfit, relegated to the outer edges of the herd.
And so, she decided on plastic surgery?
I am gravely concerned that when Koomba sees her scar, he will attack her,
or more realistically, kill her.
I'm appealing to you as scientists.
At least look at some of