I’ve been a bad doctor.
Now I need Diana to play wifey.
She’s supposed to be good for my image.
But she’s making me want to be bad.
I’m a billionaire. A cancer researcher.
The newspapers call me a playboy, too.
I work hard, and when I first saw Diana…
I got harder.
My investors put a good behavior clause into my contract.
I didn’t think it was real.
Just something to scare me straight.
Except, it didn’t.
I fu¢ked up.
Now the investors want to force me out of my own company!
They want to sell it off. Break it apart.
And my experimental cancer drug?
Yeah, they’ll cancel that too.
That’s where Diana comes in.
Sweet. Innocent. Pure.
And in one hell of a bind.
She’s lost her job, and her house isn’t far behind.
I can fix all that.
All I need is a year to repair my image.
Play nice for the cameras.
And after the bedroom door closes?
Maybe it’s time to play Doctor.