Trump is getting bored. He tells Ereka that as project manager, she's partially responsible for the loss, and she has to pick who's coming with her. To Trump's obvious disgust, she takes Bill and Nick to the final table. "Katrina," Trump says contemptuously, turning to her, "go back to the suite. Your girlfriend Ereka gave you a break." He sends Ereka, Bill, and Nick out into the lobby to wait. "Enjoy your evening," he says to Katrina, "there's no place like Trump Tower." And what makes the next moment so brilliant, as Katrina decides not to say anything and just leave the table, is that she pauses for just a moment, and that's when she realizes that it is completely, utterly over for her. Between last week and this week, Trump has made it clear that he has absolutely no use for her whatsoever, and whether she goes this week or next week or whenever, it is over for her, and she knows it. And she'd like to say something, but she knows it's too late. And all of that flashes on her face in the two seconds before she gets up from the table and leaves. And you know who else realizes it? Boyfriend Bill, who is grinning from ear to ear as Katrina gets up from her chair. It's beautiful. She's fucked, and she can do nothing, because officially, she's off the hook. It's hilarious. As they all walk out, Boyfriend Bill says, "This is gettin' rough." As they sit on the couch, Ereka says, "Sorry, Bill." So apparently, she's not mad at him yet.