Beaver enters the computer room and calls to Mac, who takes a moment to realize that he's talking to her, being in a full iPod/computer screen trance. (She's also got red streaks in her hair where the blue used to be.) Beaver asks to retain Mac's services: he's starting a company, "Phoenix Land Trust." I don't know what game Beaver's playing yet, but I do have to point out that I don't think public trust in the Casablancas family's handling of land is going to be rising from the ashes any time soon. Beaver says that he'll match Mac's going rate, and that he'll need her to register the domain and design an online identity and logo for the company, which he needs to be "Fortune 500 caliber." Mac says she'll help him: "But basically, you're hiring me to do your homework for you, right?" Beaver goofily agrees. Aw. I think I'd like these two to get together based on the fact that, basically, neither of them has ever annoyed me. Which is a real trick, especially given that Beaver is a Casablancas, and Mac is a vegan.