When It Rains in LA

Yes, come in.

Hello, I'm--

It's-- it's nice to meet you.

-Can I take your coat? -No, no, no, thank you.

Can I get you something to drink?

No, um, shall we get started?

I'd like to begin.

Okay.

Hmm.

The rain god, Tláloc, from ancient Mexico.

My great-grandfather discovered this.

It's beautiful.

Yes, it is, but...

not to me.

Where did you get it?

It just came a few days ago with no return address.

It just had your name on it.

Strange, isn't it?

Not strange.

Disturbing.

Disturbing?

I don't think we can continue, I'm not feeling well.

I'll look over the papers. I'll call you tomorrow.

Thank you so much for driving all this way.

Nate?

Nate.

Leese thinks you're mad at her because she's running

for Spring Fling Queen in Florida.

Oh, my God. I'm not mad at her. I'm--

I know we haven't spoken in a long time.

I think somebody nominated her as a joke or something.

And when nobody votes for her,

she's gonna have a total meltdown.

Oh, you don't think anyone will vote for her?

Tatia, let's talk when I see you.

I'm leaving the funeral now. I'm on my way to the airport.

I mean, that sounds bad, but whatever.

I have to live my life, right?

How is the Spring Fling Queen, anyway?

Well, I'm not mad at you

and Sasha, you can't hold yourself responsible.

- He was old. - Tatia. Seriously?

Yeah, he was old. Thanks for the reminder, Leese.

I mean, if we didn't tell you these things,

what kind of friends would we be? Right?

No, you're right.

Brutal honesty is good sometimes.

Sash, we're trying to distract you, and failing miserably.

That was fucked up.

-I love being a distraction. -Hmm.

Oh. Hey, Sasha.

-Hey, Sasha. -What's going on?

-Can we just-- -Yeah, okay. Yeah, okay.

- -Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Those two are driving me nuts. We need to get out of here.

They're crazy.

Guys, what are you doing?

Oh, you know, yeah, we're, uh,

just playing a fun little game.

Thank you for asking.

Friends.

LA. God.

Um, could-- First class for me?

Hi there.

Harry?

Nice to meet you.

Oh, no, I'm sorry. I was...

How you doing?

Fine. Fine, I'm fine.

So, uh, your first time to the U.S.?

I have been. I used to live there.

Sorry.

I'm Sasha.

Is there something wrong with the flight?

Uh, no.

Uh, I'm sorry. Actually, I have to...

-fly. -Hmm.

It's good talking to you.

Anna. Hi.

Sasha.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Lovely flight.

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.

Welcome aboard. Once you have located your seat,

We ask you to get your out of the aisle.

And just behind your .

This will expedite our boarding process.

Your large carry-on items need to go

in the overhead compartment.

Your smaller ones

underneath the seat in front of you,

keeping all exits on the aisle clear.

Hello there. Something to drink?

Um, do you have Bloody Mary mix?

-Yes. -No, wait.

Here's what I want.

Regular tomato juice, not too much ice,

and fill it about three-quarters,

and then add a dash of Bloody Mary mix.

Just a dash.

And a little piece of lime, but on the side.

Hello.

Hi, again.

Shouldn't he be in the cockpit, up front?

He's being mischievous. He likes you.

You two are cute.

Whatever happened to human decency?

Where are you heading?

I'm visiting my friends in Los Angeles.

And then, I don't know, wherever the wind takes me.

Plenty of work in LA. It's a cool city.

I just lost someone, I don't know,

if I'm feeling the big city life.

I need space.

For now, it's a pit stop.

Hmm. Fair enough.

-Sorry for your loss. - Thank you.

Well, I see what Harry sees in you.

You're gorgeous.

If you stay in LA you could literally

try your hand at being an actress.

I used to be an actress. Sort of.

I was on a few shows in the UK,

just small parts, but it was a while ago.

I took a break.

That's great. Where can I see them?

Not in the US.

Maybe I'll give it a shot again.

I mean, we'll see.

That's the spirit.

I mean, it could still happen, right?

What made you take a break?

Love.

Or at least that's what I thought it was.

You'd be amazed what love can motivate someone to do.

As you can probably tell, that ran its course.

You just get to a certain point

where you get tired of the whole thing.

What whole thing?

The whole life of a woman in a relationship type of thing.

Sounds like you have your fair share

of problems with men, honey.

I don't have a problem.

Yes, you do.

Apparently you need a man.