Park Ave. Night. Bridget snuggles up with Andrew on the couch. He tells her that Catherine thinks he should settle. He has no intention of rewarding the monster who assaulted his daughter. Bridget understands and while she hates saying it, she thinks Catherine is right. They should settle and let Juliet have the fresh start she needs. Just then, Juliet comes in, glowing. She had a great day with her mom, ice skating. She even reaches out to Bridget, and says, "We should go, sometime." Once they're alone, Andrew tells Bridget he'll call the attorney in the morning, and agree to a settlement. Bridget says, "It's the right thing."
Martin/Charles Financial: Olivia makes her case for Arbogast to invest with them, and asks if he has any questions. Arbogast: "Can you assure me..." -- he turns his gaze to Tool Belt -- "...my money is in good hands?" Olivia starts to answer, but Arbogast wants the answer from Henry. Tool Belt gulps. "The numbers don't lie, Tim." Arbogast rises to his feet. "We'll start with a reasonable amount, and work our way up." Olivia's smile says, "Bernie Madoff has nothing on me, because I'm a vampire." Tim leaves the room, which seems weird, because wouldn't he expect his loving son-in-law to walk out, with him? Anyhow, Tool Belt demands the photo. Olivia takes out her phone. "This is the only one. You can erase it yourself, if you like." Tool Belt: "Why should I believe you?" Olivia: "I may be opportunistic, but I'm not a liar." Me: "LIAR!" Olivia tells Tool Belt to check the "sent-history" on her phone. "No one's seen this photo, except for you." Right, because no one ever, ever clears the history on their electronic devices. Tool Belt swipes at the phone, deletes the photo, then drops Olivia's phone into a pitcher of water, and walks out without a word. Once she's alone, a playful, satisfied expression plays at the corner of Olivia's eyes.
The next day, Bridget meets up with Solomon again. She spoke to his former C.O. and hears he's a true war hero. She wanted a recommendation, because she needs to know if she can trust him. She wants to hire him to protect her. "Somebody's trying to kill me. [...] I took this ride to get answers, but all I got is more questions. What do you say? Will you help me, Solomon?"
Park Ave. Shiv sneaks into her former home, but I never see her look at her ginormous photo, which is sad. I'm feeling a little cheese deficient. She finds the mystery key, after a little bit of rifling around. Just then, Andrew returns. He tells her, "We settled." Shiv has no clue what he's talking about, but Andrew continues, and thanks her for talking him into it. "I agree. It's the right thing to do." She is taken aback when he kisses her, and of course she doesn't respond as Bridget would. He asks her if she's okay, and says she doesn't look too good. Shiv: "Excuse me?" Andrew babbles nervously about how he meant no offense. The trial has been hard on all of them. He proposes they have dinner with Juliet, that night. And? Shiv just leaves without a word. Poor Andrew. I must go to him.