You walk out that door,
and I'm not gonna be here when you get back.
Then don't forget to turn on the alarm.
Yes, at the Sheila Lurie gallery.
Oh, Jordan, thank you for your support.
I'll see you then. Bye, now.
Still making phone calls, I see.
Well, the more clients I secure,
The faster I'll be fiscally independent from this marriage.
And I want that gallery swarming.
Although I'm loathe to endure the stares of friends
who relish my predicament.
Well, let 'em stare.
Then when you're back on top, they'll kiss your ass.
Why don't you take a walk with me on the beach?
It's where I go to clear the cobwebs.
Oh, I would love to, but I have invites to extend,
and I need to reach out to Daniel and Charlotte.
I really need their support.