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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ ▌[MAGNUS' APARTMENT]
[It's a flashback. Alec and Magnus are having breakfast.]
FREYA: It's a flashback.
MAGNUS: Mm... These waffles are unbelievable. Even better than your French toast.
ALEC: I've been getting good, aren't I?
KOL: Progress, not bad.
MAGNUS: Mm-hmm.
ALEC: I'm thinking about taking the next step. [Magnus leans in, interested] Crêpes.
MAGNUS: Ooh... Careful. A man can get used to this type of treatment.
ALEC: Oh, you haven't seen anything yet. [rising and holding his hand out] Care to dance? [Magnus smiles and leans back in his chair] What?
MAGNUS: Oh, I'm just remembering Havana. [Alec rolls his eyes.] Salsa dancing at the Tropicana? I still have nightmares of your two left feet.
They laughed at this.
ALEC: Oh, it wasn't that bad.
MAGNUS: Hmm...
ALEC: I've been practicing.
MAGNUS: Really, now? OK.
[Magnus takes Alec's hand and gets up. Magnus slides the furniture out of the way with his magic. They start dancing with some jazz music in the background. Alec takes Magnus in a pose, holding him.]
They smile seeing the two couple.
ALEC: Magnus, I do believe you're speechless.
[They switch positions.]
MAGNUS: I'm a lot of things right now, Alexander.
[They continue dancing. Magnus leans out.]
ALEC: Magnus, stay with me.
[Alec pulls Magnus back and they dance closer together.]
MAGNUS: I'm here.
ALEC: Stay with me.
CAROLINE: Magnus was thinking of this memory and he was listening your voice.
Alec nods.
[They start turning and turning.]
MAGNUS: Slow down. Slow down! [They lose contact, their hands let go.] Alexander!
[Magnus is drifting away.]
ALEC: Magnus, stay with me!
[Cut to the present, Alec's office, where last episode left off. Magnus is unconscious on the floor. Alec is feeling his pulse.]
