Rickman at his desk. He talks to his wife on the phone, telling her that they don't have the test results yet. "That's so easy for you to say, Jill. It's not your ball." Ha. Was her name Jill in the previous episodes? Oh well, I can't think of a more moot point now...aside from, well, everything. Oh, maybe he's saying "Jo," as in Joanne. Sorry, I'm fixating. We'll continue. She apparently responds that in a way it is her ball, and he says that he has to go. Timmy-Fell-Down-A-Well, the angel of irony, gives Rickman his bonus check. He opens it...it is apparently a lot, but like, pales in comparison to the whole ball thing. An aisle down, a very white MC says, "Wassup Balmont-Stevens! It's time to get your groove on." That's rap-speak for, "Pack your shit and call CAA." Meanwhile, Goldberg heads to the elevator bank where Alex announces that Father and Leelee have to leave the country that night, and so they're going to sign the deal right then. Father will do the singing alone with Alex in the conference room, due to Islamic culture that won't let the girl be present, and asks Goldberg to entertain Leelee. Gulp.