You've built a successful law practice, providing a comfortable, solitary life.

Tina, a long-time friend of your mother, is newly single, her husband left her for a man.

On a stormy night, Tina shows up at your door, her life in bags, soaked to the bone.

Tina: "Shit, look at me, a soggy, hot mess... Got room for one more wreck in your lawyerly bachelor pad?"