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When he emerges, he apologizes for not supporting her. “But, you’ll have a lifetime to practice.” “It may take that long, I’m very bad at it.” With that, fences were mended and it was time for Sheldon to go back home.
The episode closes with Amy visiting Sheldon at his work. Just when it looks like there’s about to be the fight of the century, Amy hugs Ramona and thanks her.
Tom Hayes, a brilliant but troubled mathematician, became the lynchpin of shadowy team that used hook and crook to take over the process and set rates that made them a fortune, no matter the cost to others.
Among the motley crew was a French trader nicknamed “Gollum”; the broker “Abbo,” who liked to publicly strip naked when drinking; a Kazakh chicken farmer turned something short of financial whiz kid; an executive called “Clumpy” because of his patchwork hair loss; and a broker uncreatively nicknamed “Big Nose.” Eventually known as the “Spider Network,” Hayes’s circle generated untold riches —until it all unraveled in spectacularly vicious, backstabbing fashion.
Praised as reading “like a fast-paced John le Carré thriller” (New York Times), “compelling” (Washington Post) and “jaw-dropping” (Financial Times), The Spider Network is not only a rollicking account of the scam, but a provocative examination of a financial system that was warped and shady throughout.
David Enrich is the Finance Editor of the New York Times.
I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie To the hip hip hop, a you don't stop The rock it to the bang bang boogie Say up jumped the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie The beat Now what you hear is not a test I'm rappin to the beat And me, the groove, and my friends Are gonna try to move your feet See I am Wonder Mike and I like to say hello To the black, to the white, the red, and the brown The purple and yellow But first I gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie Say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie Let's rock, you don't stop Rock the riddle that will make your body rock Well, so far you've heard my voice But I brought two friends along And next on the mike is my man Hank Come on, Hank, sing that song Check it out, I'm the c-a-s-a-n-the-o-v-a And the rest is f-l-y Ya see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix And these reasons I'll tell ya why Ya see I'm six foot one and I'm tons of fun And I dress to a Ty=Ya see i got more clothes than Muhammad Ali And i dress so viciously I got bodyguards, I got two big cars That definitely ain't the wack I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunroof Cadillac So after school, I take a dip in the pool Which's really on the wall I got a color TV so I can see The Knicks play basketball Hear me talkin' bout checkbooks, credit cards More money than a sucker could ever spendbut I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum from the rucker Not a dime till I made it again Ya go hotel motel whatcha gonna do today (say what)Ya say I'm gonna get a fly girl Gonna get some spankin'Drive off in a def OJEverybody go, hotel Motel Holiday Inn Say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend Master gee, am I mellow It's on you, so what you gonna do Well it's on n on n on on n on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn I said m-a-s, t-e-r, a g with a double e I said I go by the unforgettable name Of the man they call the Master Gee Well, my name is known all over the world By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls I'm goin' down in History As the baddest rapper that could ever be Now I'm feelin' the highs and ya feelin' the lows The beat starts gettin' into your toes Ya start poppin' ya fingers and stompin' your feet And movin' your body while you're sittin' in your seat And the damn ya start doin' the freak I said damn, right outta your seat Then ya throw your hands high in the air Ya rockin' to the rhythm, shake your derriere Ya rockin' to the beat without a care With the sureshot M. S for the affair Now, I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang But I rap to the beat just the same I dot a little face and a pair of brown eyes All I'm here to do ladies is hypnotize Singin' on n n on n on n on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn Singin' on n n on n on on n on Like a hot buttered a pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie Pop da pop pop ya don't dare stop Come alive yall gimme what ya got I guess by now you can take a hunch And find that I am the baby of the bunch But that's okay I still keep in stride Cause all I'm here to do is just wiggle your behind Singin' on n n on n on n on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn Singin' on n n on n on on n on Rock rock yall throw it on the floor I'm gonna freak ya here I'm gonna feak ya there I'm gonna move you outta this atmosphere Cause I'm one of a kind and I'll shock your mind I'll put t-t-tickets in your behind I said 1-2-3-4, come on girls, get on the floor A-come alive, yall a-gimme what ya got Cause I'm guaranteed to make you rock I said 1-2-3-4 tell me Wonder Mike what are you waitin' for?
I said a hip hop the hippie to the hippie The hip hip hop, a you don't stop The rock it to the bang bang boogie say up jumped the boogie To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat Skiddlee beebop a we rock a scoobie doo And guess what America we love you Cause ya rock and ya roll with so much soul You could rock till you're a hundred and one years old I don't mean to brag I don't mean to boast But we like hot butter on our breakfast toast Rock it up baby Bubbah Baby Bubbah to the boogie da bang bang da boogie To the beat beat, it's so unique Come on everybody and dance to the beat I said a hip hop the hippie, the hippie To the hip hip hop, a you don't stop Rock it out baby bubbah to the boogie da bang bang The boogie to the boogie da beat I said I can't wait til the end of the week When I'm rappin' to the rhythm of a groovy beat And attempt to raise your body heat Just blow your mind so that you can't speak And do a thing but a rock and shuffle your feet And let it change up to a dance called the freak And when ya finally do come in to your rhythmic beat Rest a little while so ya don't get weak I know a man named hankhe has more rhymes than a serious bankso come on hank sing that songto the rhythm of the boogie da bang bang da bongwell, I'm Imp, The Dimp the ladies pimp The women fight for my delightbut I'm the grandmaster with the three M. SThat shock the house for the young ladies And when you come inside, into the front You do the freak, spank, and do the bump And when the sucker M. S try to prove a point We're treacherous trio, we're the serious joint A from sun to sun and from day to day I sit down and write a brand new rhyme Because they say that miracles never cease I've created a devastating masterpiece I'm gonna rock the mike til you cant resist Everybody, I say it goes like this Well I was comin' home late one dark afternoon A reporter stopped me for a interview She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables That I'm vicious on the mike and the turntables This young reporter i did adore So I rocked a vicious rhyme like I never did before She said damn fly guy I'm in love with you The Casanova legend must have been true I said by the way baby what's your name Said I go by the name of Lois Lane And you could be my boyfiend you surely can Just let me quit my boyfriend called superman I said he's a fairy I do suppose Flyin' through the air in pantyhose He may be very sexy or even cute But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit I said you need a man who's got finesse And his whole name across his chest He may be able to fly all through the night But can he rock a party til the early light He can't satisfy you with his little worm But I can bust you out with my super sperm I go do it, I go do it, I o do it, do it , do it A I'M here an I'm there I'm big bang hank I'm everywhere Just throw your hands up in the air And party hardy like you just don't care Let's do it don't stop yall a tick a tock yall you don't stop Go hotel motel what you gonna do today(say what)I'm gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spank drive off in a def OJEverybody go hotel Motel Holiday Inn You say if your girl starts actin' up then you take her friend I say skip, dive, what can i say I cant fit em all inside my O. So I just take half and bust them out I give the rest to master gee so he could shock the house It was twelve o'clock one friday night I was rockin to the beat and feelin' all right Everybody was dancin' on the floor Doin' all the things they never did before And then this fly fly girl with a sexy lean She came into the bar, she came into the scene As she traveled deeper inside the room All the fellas checked out her white sasoons She came up to the table, looked into my eyes Then she turned around and shook her behind So i said to myself, it's time for me to release My vicious rhyme I call my masterpiece And now people in the house this is just for you A little rap to make you boogaloo Now the group ya hear is called phase two And let me tell ya somethin we're a helluva crew Once a week we're on the street Just a-cuttin' the jams and making it free For you to party ya got to have the movies So we'll get right down and give you the groove For you to dance you gotta get hype So we'll get right down for you tonight Now the system's on and the girls are there Ha definitely have a rockin affair But let me tell ya somethin there's still one fact That to have a party ya got to have a rap So when the party's over you're makin it home And tryin to sleep before the break of dawnand while ya sleepin ya start to dreamand thinkin how ya danced on the disco scenemy name appears in your mindyeah, a name you know that was right on ti'meit was phase two just a doin a dorockin ya down cause ya know we couldto the rhythm of the beat that makes ya freakcome alive girls get on your feetto the rhythm of the beat to the beat the beatto the double beat beat that it makes ya freakto the rhythm of the beat that says ya go onon n on into the break of dawnnow i got a man comin on right nowhe's guaranteed to throw downhe goes by the name of wonder mikecome on wonder mike do what ya likelike a can of beer that's sweeter than honeylike a millionaire that has no moneylike a rainy day that is not wetlike a gamblin fiend that does not betlike dracula with out his fangslike the boogie to the boogie without the boogie banglike collard greens that don't taste goodlike a tree that's not made out of woodlike goin up and not comin downis just like the beat without the sound no soundto the beat beat, ya do the freakeverybody just rock and dance to the beathave you ever went over a friends house to eatand the food just ain't no goodi mean the macaroni's soggy the peas are mushedand the chicken tastes like woodso you try to play it off like you think you canby sayin that you're fulland then your friend says momma he's just being politehe ain't finished uh uh that's bullso your heart starts pumpin and you think of a lieand you say that you already ateand your friend says man there's plenty of foodso you pile some more on your platewhile the stinky foods steamin your mind starts to dreaminof the moment that it's ti'me to leaveand then you look at your plate and your chickens slowly rottininto something that looks like cheeseoh so you say that's it i got to leave this placei don't care what these people thinki'm just sittin here makin myself nauseouswith this ugly food that stinksso you bust out the door while its still closedstill sick from the food you ateand then you run to the store for quick relieffrom a bottle of kaopectateand then you call your friend two weeks laterto see how he has beenand he says i understand about the foodbaby bubbah but we're still friendswith a hip hop the hippie to the hippiethe hip hip a hop a you don't stop the rockinto the bang bang boogiesay up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beati say hank can ya rockcan ya rock to the rhythm that just don't stopcan ya hip me to the shoobie dooi said come oni go to the halls and then ring the bellbecause i am the man with the clienteleand if ya ask me why i rock so wella big bang, i got clienteleand from the ti'me i was only six years oldi never forgot what i was toldit was the best advice that i ever hadit came from my wise dear old dadhe said sit down punk i wanna talk to youand don't say a word until i'm throughnow there's a ti'me to laugh a ti'me to crya ti'me to live and a ti'me to diea ti'me to break and a ti'me to chillto act civilized or act real illbut whatever ya do in your lifeti'meya never let a mc steal your rhymeso from sixty six til this very dayill always remember what he had to sayso when the sucker mcs try to chump my stylei let them know that i'm versatilei got style finesse and a little black bookthat's filled with rhymes and i know you wanna lookbut there's a thing that separates you from meand that's called originalitybecause my rhymes are on from what you heardi didnt even bite and not a god d--m wordand i say a little more later on tonightso the sucker mc's can bite all nighta tick a tock yall a beat beat yalla lets rock yall ya don't stopya go hotel motel whatcha gonna do today (say what)ya say i'm gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spankindrive off in a def ojeverybody go hotel motel holiday innya say if your girl starts actin up then you take her friendsa like that yall to the beat yallbeat beat yall ya don't stopa master gee am I mellow?
When Howard gets the call to announce their engagement, it’s revealed that Bernadette is pregnant with their second child.
Just before the question could be answered, Leonard calls and Sheldon is forced to pick up so as not to “be rude.” It turns out the gang noticed him go missing for several hours and he explains that his phone was on airplane mode.
He also goes into great detail about what happened between him and Dr. Fans will remember that she surprised him with a kiss, prompting him to trek all the way to New Jersey.
Apparently, before he left, Sheldon made a video call to…
Stephen Hawking, who guest starred to give the couple his blessing.