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down so you dont forget.

Tomorrow morning we're checking

into the Peninsula Hotel.

Thats right.

Good night to you.

Genevieve?

My head ... hurts.

Did we?

Oh my God.

It's Jessie's birthday. I have

to tie the bow on the car.

Stella...

yeah I'm on my way.

I got the bow, I'll be there any second.

Wake up my sweet girl.

It's your birthday.

Your present's waiting for you...

in the driveway.

I'm getting to old for this sh*t.

- It was supposed to be the hybrid one.

- What?

Do you know what kind of gasses

this car puts into the air?

I just heard Lexus.

Didn't want a normal one.

- We'll get you one.

- Whaaah.

Happy birthday Jessie.

I might as well be drinking

carbon-monoxide out of a juice-bottle.

Thought she wanted the hybrid.

Sara got her the wrong Lexus.

Who-ho.

Care of miss Rosenbloom?

Yes.

Oh, I hope you dont mind. I had

to have some stuff shipped out.

Looks like work is picking up in this town.

Where do you want to put these?

Just go around the back to the

guesthouse, be careful with my sh*t.

Okay, and my assistant will, ehh ...

Where's Genevieve?

Where's Sara?

She needs to clean up this mess.

Genevieve!

Sara?

Genevieve!!

Not that I remember it, but...

last night was the most fun that

I have had since I moved to LA.

Me too.

And, ...

we did.

What?

Genevieve!

Sara!

Oh sh*t, I'm gonna get fired. Oh no.

Come on.

GENEVIEVE.

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