How's the pro bono going?HARVEY: And you've benefited from that ever since. ][Donna is stood with Harvey by her desk, Mike pops his head up between them. ][Shot of a plane after having just taken off. Donna is stood at her desk.
But he didn't go in the room.VANESSA: [Looks at Harvey and sighs. [As Mike throws down his jacket] Besides, you weren't the only one who got screwed. And you'll pick up writing code like you do everything else.FEMALE STUDENT: [Offscreen] Sorry.MIKE: This dickhead bet me I couldn't pass it without going to law school.
So what do you suggest I do?LOUIS: [Smiling] I mean, Gary, come on, this is, like, the third time I've had to ask.TREVOR: Look, let me make it up to you.VANESSA:[Laughs] What did you do?JENNY: [Hanging her coat over a chair] My mom's coming by my place later and I don't want to mess it up so I'm hanging here. ]JESSICA: Recruiting. look.] I take on real software projects. ]GERALD: We keep offering them more money, they keep rejecting it. His birefcase is untouched, he picks it up, nods at the Asian man and exits. [Flashes the tucked into his waistband.] [Louis washing up in the bathroom at Pearson Hardman. [Harvey stares, blank-faced, knowing he's been outdone. Jessica turns and looks at Mike, who is writing something down, then notices Jessica and rushes away. I don't get emotionally attached to clients.MIKE: You know what nobody likes? I close situations. ]HARVEY: I don't think you will.HARVEY: No, give me the update.GARY: What? Alright? Mike scampers] Harvey.
Mike walks in with his bicycle, surprised that Trevor is there, Trevor waves]HARVEY: [Quietly, phone-in-hand] Donna. Come on.HARVEY: Mr. Dockery, you naughty, naughty boy. ]MIKE: [Putting an open book in front of Rachel] Look. [We see they're playing poker. Okay? The bellboy runs through the door Mike went through and looks down the stairwell, then up, then back down. ][Mike leaves his cubicle with his bag. I can't take tests and I bombed the LSATs. Hunt and his lawyer exit the courtroom.
]HARVEY: What could I do? [Mike begins to walk away, the receptionist points in the opposite direction.
Yeah, I saw it and I know what it is. In the other room, we see the 3 Middle-Eastern men talking. [Mike's grandmother, Edith, is sat in her armchair. I remember him.MIKE: I'm just checking my lock.
[Mike yawns into his hand, then catches a whiff of himself, disgusted, makes sure Harvey hasn't noticed. Before they get here, I want you to grill this woman about her background for anything they might use against her. Are we done?HARVEY: That's my suit guy.
]MIKE: You never told me you were arrested.TREVOR: I need the briefcase back.MIKE: [Gazing around at all the books.] [Back in meeting room, Harvey and Mike are now both seated, opposite sides of a desk. I've only ever had one person who told me what I needed to hear. Ordering dinners together.
Putting her hand on the tab] Please, I insist.JESSICA: Harvey, shut up. To Mike] Look, I have to put my own interests above yours. I'm gonna approach every client I've ever closed and I'm gonna take them with me.RACHEL: [Laughs] No. [The words "Law School Entrance Exam" are scrawled on the chalkboard at the front of the class.
I'm the guy you tell.LOUIS: Gerald Tate's here. But I will and when I do you'll be going to jail unless you tell me what happened right now. ]TREVOR: [Standing] Well, I have a client coming in from out of town and I can't meet him and I need someone I can trust to make the drop. Other than her story, the plaintiff doesn't have one piece of evidence. Harvey walks in. ][Michael looks shocked, Gary exits, Michael waves slightly, awkwardly.