Ex-Wife Killer

Well, that depends on who they're for.

A pink rose is a sign of gratitude.

'It's a perfect way of telling someone'

maybe your mom, that you're thinking about her.

Oh, no, they're not for my mom.

- They're for... - A girl?

- Yeah. - Okay, go with red.

'Nothing says "I love you"'

'like a dozen red roses.'

The thing is, she's not exactly my girlfriend, so..

...saying "I love you" might be a little too much.

There's always yellow.

I mean, technically, it's a sign of friendship, but..

...who gives their friends roses?

Yeah, that sounds good.

She'll get the point.

Okay, good.

- Brady, a dozen yellow, please. - I'm on it.

Alright, so, that will be

49.99 plus...

- Oh. - Oh?

I only have 20.

Brady, hold up on that dozen.

I'll tell you what.

I will give you one red rose on the house

under one condition.

You promise me that you'll tell her how you really feel.

- Really? - Really.

I promise.

Okay. Bye-bye.

And good luck.

Close any mansions today?

Jo, there is only one rule on Wine Wednesday.

- 'Don't talk about work.' - 'Exactly.'

But, if we must

I will say that the market is very hot right now

and your girl is killing it.

Wow, look at you.

Business is good for me too.

But if there was ever a time that I would expand

it would be now.

Okay. Enough about work.

We have far more interesting topics to discuss.

- Like what? - Friday night.

What about it?

Do you have plans?

Well, for a florist, Friday is not about fun.

It's about work. Right.

Whatever you need to tell yourself.

Anyway, me, on the other hand..

My night will be filled with..

...budding romance and passion.

- Whoa! - Ha-ha.

Who's the lucky guy?

Brady.

- Like, my Brady? - Mm-hm.

- From work Brady? - Mm-hm.

No. You're gonna ask him out?

Not yet, but I will.

Whoa! Wish I had thought of that.

- He's too cute to ask out. - 'He's so cute.'

Hello?

Is anybody there?

Laura?

Is anybody there?

Laura?

Is that you?

Laura?

You'll never guess who just called me.

- Was it Hannah? - How'd you know?

- I have my sources. - Mm.

She just asked me on a date.

As friends.

That sounds interesting.

- Are you gonna say yes? - I think I just did.

- You don't sound very excited. - Yeah, well..

There's something I've been meaning to tell you.

- 'Hi.' - Hey, there.

Michael, what are you doing here?

Oh, you know, I was in the neighborhood

and I figured I'd stop by my favorite flower shop.

And I really like what you've done with the place, Josie.

Still got this old thing, huh?

What are you doing here?

Told you, I was in the neighborhood

and it occurred to me I needed some flowers.

You really expect me to believe that?

Okay.

I guess there was one other minor reason, but..

...it's not something I can just come out and say.

I don't think it would be appropriate.

Well, what is it? You're making me nervous.

No, it's not that, it's just..

- I was thinking dinner. - Huh?

We can discuss the matter over a well-cooked meal.

How does tomorrow look for you?

- Yeah, that's not gonna happen. - 'Alright.'

How about Saturday?

- You're missing the point. - 'Oh, okay.'

Dinner's too much. How about we pencil in..

No, you cannot just waltz in here out of the blue.

I haven't seen you in years.

Okay. I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have just shown up like this, but..

...if I had called first

you would've said no.

Truth is..

...there is something we need to discuss.

- 'It's important.' - It better be.

- 'Isn't it nice?' - No, it's not.

Your ex-husband randomly appears

and asks you to dinner.

He obviously wants to rekindle an old...

Are you okay?

I'm sorry, I thought that you were suggesting...

That he's maybe interested?

- Ugh, Hannah.. - What?

- Just gross. - 'Why is that gross?'

Because, first of all, he's married.

And second of all, it's Michael.

Whom you haven't spoken to in three years.

You don't know if he's still married.

More importantly, if he's even the same Michael.

I appreciate your optimism, but..

But?

But people don't change like that.

I mean, especially men.

Women, too, but... especially men.

Come on.

Well, I mean, you can get a promotion

or start meditating.

Maybe shave a few strokes off your golf game

but who you are deep down inside, that doesn't change.

It's just how they are.

Anyway, I'm going to find out tomorrow morning.

I agreed to meet him for breakfast.

Hm.

So tell me, how've you been?

- Oh, you know. - Actually, no, I don't.

Listen, Michael, can we just skip the pleasantries?

I was up all night trying to conjure up why you're here

and I can't think of one.

Same old Josie, always worrying about something.

And the same old Mike, completely oblivious.

There's some baggage. I get it.

But honestly, I'm not here as your ex.

I'm here as your business partner.

- Silent business partner. - And I've been good about that.

But at this point, as your partner

I feel like I have a responsibility

to come forward.

'Is something wrong?'

No. Actually, quite the opposite.

The business is healthy.

Reallyhealthy.

Well, yeah. We do alright.

Come on, give yourself more credit than that.

You do more than alright.

Well, yeah, the flowers are beautiful

I'll take credit for that, but we're not making millions.

Not yet.

So that's why you're here?

We've hit a ceiling.

It's time to break through.

Do you not want to expand?

- No, I do. Badly... - But?

Are you just gonna pretend that we weren't married?

I mean, how does your wife feel about us working together?

Something wrong?

No. Um... Laura and I are, uh, we're not together.

Oh, my God. You got a divorce.

We're separated. She's been acting strange lately.

Look... there is no reason

Josie's can't be a national brand.

So, let's put the past behind us.

Consider your future.

Oh! Ow!

- You okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.

This one's on me.

Thank you, Jack.

Is it that obvious?

No, not really.

Just have a sixth sense for

when someone needs another cocktail.

Mm.

Yeah, well, I've spent a long few weeks.

Relationship issues?

How'd you know?

Well, someone like you, alone..

It's not just that, it's..

...my business partner, he..

...he died.

I'm sorry to hear that.

May I ask how?

He was murdered.

The police think it's bad luck.

But our office was broken into several times before.

It was midnight, so, whoever it was