“DINNER”
Oh, and you’re not trying to prove something to Sterling? You’re not trying to prove something to the world everytime we help somebody out? We’re all trying to prove something, just being here with you.
SOPHIE: I’ve been meaning to ask you - how was it talking to Maggie again?
NATE: Uh… good. Strange, but good. Yeah. I still feel uh…
SOPHIE: What? Guilty? About Sam?
NATE: No, no no, not that. Well yeah. I mean, yeah and other things. Other things, but…
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SOPHIE: That’s what we have to figure out. Oh by we, I mean you, of course.
NATE: Of course, of course.
SOPHIE: Just uhm, don’t take too long.
You act like you’ve never been shot before.
SOPHIE: [to Eliot, via comms] Good, she’s feeling happy. Now, anchor the emotion. Raise the champagne flute to your lips and take a nice long sip. And now every time she laughs or smiles, repeat that motion. She’s gonna link that to a nice, warm feeling; you can use that later.
NATE: That uh, drink thing. You’ve never used that on me, have you?

