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Byron In Exile

Frederick Fucking Chopin
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"You're telling me that a man who works for a law firm he's accused of colluding with just happens to be his attorney?"

"That's exactly what I'm saying."

"Bullshit."

"No, what's bullshit is you thinking it's up to you who represents Harold Gundersen."

"So... if I walk in there right now, and I ask who's his attorney, he's going to say it's you?"

"Doesn't matter what he says. It's 407. And if you don't let me see my client, anything he says after this second will be inadmissible, and I will reign down upon you 4th Amendment claims for the rest of your goddamned life."
 
What attracted me to this show, initially, was Harvey's record collection.

Every time the camera catches it in the frame, I have a mini-orgasm.
 
"Hey."

"Hey."

"You wanna drink?"

"They do it on MadMen, right?"

"Jessica and I are going to let you out of your non-compete."

"What about the buy?"

"We'll take care of the buy."

"Harvey, I... uh..."

"Mike Ross never went to law school. I knew it and I hired him anyway."

"Why... are you telling me now?"

"Because you accused Jessica of being Edward Darby. It wasn't her. It was me."

<long pause>

"I still can't stay, Harvey..."

"I know. I just wanted to stop lying to the people I love. I'm sorry."
 
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