A drunken Nate gets out of a taxi and staggers up to a museum dedicating a wing to Ian Blackpoole, CEO of IYS Insurance. Nate shoves a guard down, grabs his gun, and aims it at Blackpoole as he comes out. When Nate says he isn't there to kill him, Blackpoole invites him inside. As Nate takes a drink, he tells Blackpoole that he's there to sell him something and whispers in his ear. Blackpoole accuses him of lying but Nate says it wouldn't be worth his time. The millionaire than calls over: Sophie, undercover...Read the full recap
Ian Blackpoole: Are you here to kill me, Nate?
Nate: Not tonight.
Ian Blackpoole: Well, in that case, come in. There's shrimp.
Nate: I do love shrimp.
Nate: Is this my intervention? Are my bags packed and in the car, ready to take me to rehab?
Sophie: You don't need rehab, Nate.
Eliot: You need revenge.
Parker: Give me three days of prop, it'd be like taking diamonds from the French National Bank. That's like taking candy from a baby.
Alec: Got it.
Parker: A very easy thing to do.
Alec: Got... it.
Parker: Oh, look, little buddy. That's your new home!
Alec: Can you please not play with the little naked man? Please.
Parker: I'm not.
Parker: No, no, no, we can't let your ex-wife anywhere near our little naked man.
Eliot: I'm sorry, your wife gave me her phone number.
Nate: Not wanna talk about it.
Eliot: It was only to coordinate where we're gonna go...
Nate: Not talking about it.
Sophie: You're an honest man, Nate. It's the rest of the world that's gone crooked.
Eliot: Hey, Sterling, I got some dental work with your name on it. What do you say me and you hook up so I can give it to you?