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Previously on
"The Watchful Eye"...

You must be--
Roman.

The new doorman.

I'm just doing my job.

Yeah, the job I got you.

I need you to write
a letter to the parole board.

Say you miss your mother.

You got a lot of nerve.

Just remember, even though
they treat you like

you're part of the family,
you can't trust them.

So, the Wards' old nanny, Morgan...

Super nice.

...one day,
she disappears.

We heard
that Allie fired her.

Maybe Matthew was angry
that she fired

the nanny
he was in love with.

Morgan signed this NDA.
For what?

It isn't my story to tell.

Otis Winthrop the Third

is the CEO
of the Greybourne Corporation.

"I want to take this precious
jewel and run

but it will always be yours."

Precious jewel.

Maybe wherever Winthrop lived,
that's where the jewel is.

Mr. Winthrop's only nice
when his grandkids are around.

Apparently his daughter lives
in his old apartment

now with her family,
the Chans.

Ginny works
for the Chans.

That's gotta be
where it is.

Hello?

Yo.
It's me.

Teo, are you okay?

I had a heart attack
when I saw the number.

Yeah, I'm fine.

I thought you weren't allowed
to make calls during the week.

I'm not.

I had to get
special permission.

This place is
so extra with the rules.

You wouldn't last
a day here.

Funny.
You got jokes.

Just saying.

Only one of us has a rap sheet,
and it's not me.

Hey, I was trying to put food
on the table.

Hey, shut up.
I'm not calling to lecture you.

I'm calling 'cause Ronnie
asked me to write a letter

to the parole board
on her behalf.

She says I should write that
she's, like, a good mom

and I miss her
and whatever.

Yeah, you're not
doing that.

Why?

If she gets paroled,
I can get out of this shit hole.

Okay, first of all,
it's not a shit hole.

It's a really good school.

And Scott had to pull
a lot of strings

to get you into that school
and to get you a scholarship.

Tell me again how this
is the best education

I can hope to get.

Look, I know you don't care,
but I care.

I hate it here, Elena.
It sucks.

I want to go home.

What home?

There is no home, okay?
There's nothing left.

Look, I just need you to hang on
a little longer, okay,

until I get my feet
underneath me.

I have something
in the works.

Something big.

We're not gonna have to worry
about money anymore.

What,
you don't believe me?

You sound like her.

Always some scheme.

Damn, dude.

That's unfair.

You wanna talk unfair?

To what do I owe
the pleasure

of this unexpected visit?

I think you know.

Mm.

Somehow, I don't think
you're here to check up

on my well-being
or bring me a muffin basket.

I'm here to tell you
face to face,

you need to stop
calling Teo.

You can't keep me away
from my son.

I don't have to.

The state of New York
is doing it for me.

Thanks to you,
my little traitor.

You still blaming me
for that?

It wasn't my choice
to commit a felony.

It was your choice
to go along with it,

and your choice to cry
those big, sad tears

to the judge about
how you were just a minor,

a little toddler
with pigtails,

and not 17 years old
and heartless,

and you lie like a rock
and you don't feel anything.

That's fine.
That's what it is.

I don't feel anything.

Like an old
burned-up building.

Sound familiar?

What happened in your dad's
garage was an accident.

He kept that place in perfect
condition, and you know it.

There was no negligence
that caused that fire.

Those developers wanted
the poor people

and their little business
out of the way,

so they blew it up.

I told your father
to sell that garage

to the Greybourne Corporation
when he had the chance,

and he didn't listen to me.

So whatever happened
after that was not my fault.

You watched him suffer,
and you did nothing.

You're gonna stop giving Teo
false hope

that you're getting out.

But I am getting out.

That's what happens
when you've served your time.

You haven't
served your time.

You got eight years.

It's been seven months.

Prison overcrowding.

You're not gonna get out
on parole

if someone tells
the parole board

that you're a danger to society
and a poison pill to your family

and that you deserve
to be here

every last second
of your sentence!

Hey. Keep your voice down, please.

Look, you don't want to write
a letter supporting my parole,

I can't force you.

Luckily, I got one kid
who loves me.

Sorry you wasted
a trip up here.

Introduce yourself around.

I'm sure you'll be seeing
these people again

when you get caught
and you get thrown into jail.

Morgan?

Hey, it's--
Can you turn off
your phone?

It's better safe
than sorry.

They can track
with them.

Okay.

I got you a coffee.

Thanks.

Do you want
to sit down?

Yeah.

Sorry.
It's just...

they're always watching.

Who?
Who's they?

How's Jasper?

Um, he's good, actually.

He's been through a lot, obviously,

but he's starting
to come through it.

Poor little guy.
He's--

He's been through a lot.
I really miss him.

I could tell him
you said hi--

No. I-I can't have
contact with him.

I signed an NDA.

Yeah.
James mentioned it.

Guessing things
didn't end well, huh?

Understatement of the year.

They got me a new job
and they found me

an apartment
at The Hildebrand.

I guess
I came out ahead.

Sort of.

Look, I don't want to put you
in an uncompromising situation,

but I just need to know if I'm
safe working for this family.

Something happen
with Matthew?

No.

God, no.

Wait, is that
what people are saying?

Well, they're wrong.

I would never.

And Matthew
would never either.

He wouldn't hurt a fly.

He wasn't the problem.

Was it Allie?

Did you two not get along?

I loved Allie.
She was wonderful to me.

She treated me
like one of the family.

But she wasn't well.

How so?

She started
seeing things,

people that weren't
really there.

Did you see them, too?

No.

But whenever she left
the Greybourne,

people were watching her.

The same people
that were watching you?

All I know is that
she was unraveling,

and her family--
they didn't believe her.

They just wanted the problem
to be gone.

And it was.

Because that's
what they do.

The Wards?

The Greybournes.

They have this hatchet-faced
lawyer on retainer,

and he just--
he takes out the trash.

Who's the lawyer?

What's his name?

They're here.

Probably watching you, too.

I have to go.

What? No.
Wait. Wait.

No. What--

Please don't
contact me again.

It's not safe
for either of us.

Hey.
What took you so long?

What do you want me
to do?

I was working.
I came here as fast as I could.

I think somebody
might be watching me.

Who?
I don't know.

I went to go see the Wards'
old nanny this morning,

and she told me that she's
being watched all the time.

Okay, so someone's
watching her.

You think this is a joke?
No, no.

I'm-- I'm not laughing,
but what do you want me to do?

You want me to hire
a personal security guard

because you feel like
you're being watched?

I want you to care.

Okay, of course I care,
but I think you might be

getting yourself
a little worked up here.

Then I'm doing this
on purpose?
I don't know.

Maybe, because you want
to find a way out.

You know, you can be a real
asshole, you know that?

Hey.

Listen, I know you're stressed,
and I get that,

but you need to keep
your head on straight

till we're done
with this.

Why didn't you give me
a call back last night?

I left you like five--
Phone was off.

Okay, well, I really wanted
to talk to you.

I wanted to say I was sorry
for how I behaved,

how I acted,
and what I said.

I messed up, okay?

I'm sorry about that.

Okay, this is where
it's customary to say,

"I'm sorry, too, Scott."

So you're a relationship
expert now?

Okay, you know what?
You're in a real mood,

and I got enough on my plate,
so--

Then go. Okay.

Bury your head in the sand.

But you could take
a little break.

Well, I could, but...

I'll see you.

What's his deal?

Who? Roman?
Yeah.

Like, does he have
a girlfriend, or...

Uh, how would I know?

Well, when we were
hanging out,

I figured maybe
he said something.

We weren't hanging out.

We were cleaning up
your mess.

I know.
So ask him.

I just--
ugh, forget it.

Were you ever planning
on telling me about this?

I've told you over and over
to ask me

before borrowing
my things.

Why do you assume
I did it?

I know you did.

And now the clasp
is broken

because you show no respect
for other people's belongings.

It's just a bag.
It's my bag.

Your bag.
Your apartment.

Your life.

I'm just the interloper.

Promise you'll never let me
forget that.

You all right?

I'm fine.
Bag is not.

She was kinda rude
back there.

If I ever spoke to one
of my parents like that...

Well, I'm not a parent.

I'm the wicked stepmother.

Every fairy tale
needs a villain.

I can take that
to repair shop for you

if you like,
Mrs. Ayres.

Oh. You don't need
to do that.

It's not big deal.

I already have to take a pair
of shoes to Arturo's

to get re-soled
for Mr. Chan.

I was just
on my way there now.

Oh.
Roman, you're a dear.

Thank you.

Chilaquiles.

So I went to go meet up

with the Wards' old nanny today, Morgan.

And?

She said
she's being watched.

By who?

She couldn't be specific.

She said the Greybourne
family lawyer,

this guy named Marcato,
made her sign an NDA.

Damn.

That's pretty messed up.

You think it's true?

I think it might be
in her head.

All the more reason we need
to find this ruby, get our cash,

and get out
before my mom gets paroled.

So, in this letter,
Jocelyn tells Alistair

that she suspects that
Winthrop stole her treasure.

So if he actually stole it
and hid it in his apartment,

it still might be there.

He says, "he swears he will
never let it go,

he will sleep with one eye
open to guard it."

So I'm thinking bedroom.

I think
I can get in there.

I can set up a playdate
with Jasper and Rex.

Are they even friends?

Well, they will be.

But, Elena, if Morgan's
really scared as all that,

this family's as dangerous
as they seem,

I think there oughta
be some hazard pay.

You'll get your cut.

Or we could just split your cut
even-steven, no?

I'm already splitting it
with Scott.

I mean, I set
this whole thing up.

I'm sorry, but 50/50
isn't gonna cut it.

I mean, we don't even know
how much it's worth.

Does he know
you brought me in?

Or that I even exist?

He doesn't need to know everything.

Ah, the 21st century playdate.

I try not to lobotomize them
with video games too often,

but sometimes
we both just need a break.

Well, I'm sure the game
that they're playing

is highly educational.

This is place is
really nice.

Oh. Yeah.
All the Greybournes live

in three-dimensional issues
of "Architectural Digest,"

but if I've learned
one thing working here,

it's that money
does not buy happiness.

The Winthrop-Chans

are miserable.

All the Greybournes?

The Greybournes
and the Winthrops

are all the same family.

What?

Rich people
love to intermarry.

I think Alistair Greybourne's
wife was a Winthrop.

Now they're everywhere,
like carpenter ants.

Where's the bathroom?

Uh, front hall,
to the left.

What are you doing
in here?

I ended up using
the bathroom in here,

and then I got nosy.

Half the reason
I took this job

is to snoop around
in fancy apartments.

I really wish you hadn't.

Mrs. Winthrop-Chan

has a freakish
photographic memory.

She knows if anything
is out of place in here,

or even
the least bit askew.

I was just curious
about her beach reads,

and they're really sad.

Just don't do it again, okay?

Sure. Yeah.

Won't happen.

It's weird. This apartment is
like the mirror image

of the Wards' apartment.

Yeah, they're all similar.

This one has two more rooms
than yours, though.

The Winthrop-Chans moved in

when they needed room
for the second baby.

but Mrs. Winthrop-Chan
grew up in your apartment--

Matthew and Allie's
apartment.

She did?

Mm-hmm.

We should get back.

Hey, Roman.
Jasper's off fencing.

Have fun, Zorro.

Who's Zorro?

You don't know
who Zorro is?

"Avenge the helpless,
punish the cruel politicians,

aid the oppressed"?

Nada?

So?

Ginny said that the Winthrops
used to live in the apartment

that Matthew
lives in now.

So?

So, if Winthrop
used to live there,

maybe that's
where it's stashed,

and it's been under my nose
the whole time.

Elena, come on!
We're gonna be late!

Coming.
Allez!

Hello?
Anybody home?

- Hey.
- Hey.

I wanted to drop off
Jasper's inhaler refill.

Great.
Thank you.

You packing up?

Oh, I-I have to pack up all of
Allie's clothes for tomorrow.

We're, uh,
gonna auction them off

at a charity benefit
for the children's hospital.

You're making progress.

You know, I have known
about this for weeks.

Every time I walk in,
I walk right back out again.

I don't know.

I don't think
I can do this.

I could help.

No. I couldn't ask that.
That's too much.

No, seriously,
I'm good at this stuff.

I want to help.

Why don't you take Jasper out
for a movie and some ice cream,

and I'll handle this?

Might be a good idea
for him not to...

see this, you know?

Thank you.

No, that's--
that's really smart.

Okay.

Now, look, Tory and Allie's
friends have already

been through the closet,
so, um, you know,

if you see anything you like,
feel free to keep it.

Oh, that's really generous,
but I--

No, I insist.

She had good stuff.

She sure did.

Hey.
Thanks for coming.

What exactly
am I doing here?

I wanted to say I'm sorry
for letting my curiosity

get the better of me earlier.

I did not want to jeopardize you
or your job.

I wasn't thinking.

Thanks.

Is that all?

Well, I'm getting some
overtime cash for cleaning out

Allie's closet,
and I was thinking,

maybe you want
to help me out?

We could split the cash.

Matthew said we could
take whatever we want.

And to sweeten the deal...

You had me
at overtime cash.

♪ So do yourself a favor,
baby ♪

♪ Treat me like gold ♪

- To Allie.
- To Allie.

♪ 'Cause Adam would know
that I'm Eve ♪

♪ If you don't know,
then I'll leave ♪

♪ So do yourself a favor,
baby ♪

♪ Treat me like gold ♪

This is an Alaia!

Oh, my God. This is an Alaia.

♪ Treat me like gold ♪

♪ Money ain't the point
or the object ♪

♪ I been looking from the top
of the mountain ♪

You okay?

My dad had a St. Christopher
pendant just like this one.

He died, and I packed up
all of his stuff, too.

My mom couldn't do it,
and my brother was just a kid,

so I did it.
I'm sorry.

I-I had no idea
you lost your dad.

It's okay.

I don't really like
talking about it, you know?

You don't really like talking
about much of anything.

You're like a book
that's still in the shrink wrap.

Not a judgement.
Just an observation.

No, you're right.

I don't.

I don't really like
to open up.

I get that.

My one thing is that
I don't like being lied to.

And I'll never lie to you.

Just let me keep the shrink wrap
on a little longer.

Deal.

Uh...

What's that?

An envelope.

Let's see.

Ooh, uh...

It was open.

Probably
just some papers.

W-We should probably just
give this to Matthew.

Oh.

What?

It's divorce papers.

They were splitting up?

And Matthew was
the petitioner?

But he didn't sign it.

What?

It doesn't matter.

I'm gonna go get
some more boxes.

Hey.
Come here.

Try this on.

What?

This is you.

No, I couldn't.

Humor me.

♪ My dear, I'll always find
a way to drown ♪

That is all you, girl.

Come here.

♪ Out here, I'm searching
for the furthest flight ♪

Oh, yeah, you are
keeping this dress.

A gown?

What am I gonna wear
a gown to?

You can wear a gown anywhere
you want to wear a gown.

But this is
Allie's dress.

It's a little weird, right?

Eh, it's only weird
if you make it weird.

♪ I've never felt so far
from something in my life ♪

What do you think
you're doing?

Matthew asked us to pack up
some of Allie's stuff.

They're gonna come by tomorrow
and pick them up for charity.

I haven't sealed the boxes,
if you want to take something.

No.

Allie and I had
different taste.

Hmm.

Everyone always described her
as "effortless."

Whereas I have never been
described as effortless,

even once in my life.

Please take that off.

How did she know
that we were in here?

Okay,
I'm gonna head out.

Thank you so much.

Of course.
I'll call you.

Bye.

We're home!

Hey.
Hey there.

Wow.

It seems to be
going well.

Yeah, only have
a couple boxes left.

How was the movie?

Unbearably stupid.

I took a nap.

Daddy, can I have
some screen time?

You just had two hours
of screen time at the movie.

Ugh, okay, fine.

Oh, this kid.

Uh, look, I'm gonna make some
dinner, if you want to stay.

Might be nice to dine
with someone who eats something

other than dino nuggets. Oh.

I actually only eat
dino nuggets.

It's a rare
medical condition.

Oh, well, I mean,
in that case...

You don't have to stay
if you have plans.

I just thought...

No, I--
Dinner sounds great.

Thank you.

Great.

I can't talk right now.

Aren't you off today?

Yeah, I'm just
out with friends.

I thought
maybe you'd come home.

I'm sorry, but I'm
not in the mood to be yelled at.

Ronnie already
yelled at me today.

I'm not gonna
yell at you, okay?

I-I just want to talk.
I'm gonna make things right.

I shouldn't have
blown up at you.

Okay?
That-- That was me.

That was my own shit.

Will you please
just come over?

I just-- I just want
to see you and talk.

I said I can't.

Red or white?

I gotta go.

Hey.

Hey.
Went with red.

Hope that's okay.

Uh, yeah.
That's perfect.

Salud.
Salud.

Mmm.

Prepare to enter
the inner circle,

because I'm gonna show you
something very, very important.

My mother's
gnocchi recipe.

Mmm. Never met a gnocchi
I didn't love.

Want to chop up
the herbs?

Sure.

Ooh. Ooh.

You okay?

Yep.
No blood, no problem.

Okay, look, here--
proper method.

Fingers on top,

rocking back
away from the body.

Not too fast.

No, watch your fingers.

You know, I'll be honest,

I didn't have you pegged
as a master chef.

I worked as a line cook
in the summer during college,

couple classes
in grad school,

so, I don't know.

Find it relaxing.

And I'm pretty sure

that this is
how you do this.

So, what is your favorite
design project?

Um...

I really like the one
I'm doing now, actually.

It's a community center geared
toward reducing food deserts.

That way, local residents
don't have to travel too far

if they want
to find quality food.

Actually breaking ground
on Monday,

if you want to come.

Bring Jasper.

He would love that.

Hey.

Why is the closet empty?

Oh, buddy,
you know what?

Um, you know how all those
pretty clothes were in there?

Someone should probably
be wearing them, right?

So what we're gonna do is
we're gonna give them

to people who need them.

But I don't want
to give them away.

Hey, you know what?

I actually found something
pretty cool.

Look at this.

It's a bracelet that your mom
made especially for you.

See?
"J" is for you,

the "A" is for
your mommy,

and the "M"
is for your dad.

So, now when you wear it,

it's like she'll always
be with you,

wherever you go.

Thank you.

Aww.

Go on.
Go brush your teeth.

I'll be in
in a few minutes.

Okay.
Goodnight.

'Night.

That's twice you came
to the rescue today.

You should probably
ask for a raise.

Is something burning?

Oh, no.
I thought I turned it off.

Oh, what a waste. Oh.

Oh.
Wait, your smoke detector
didn't go off.

Uh, must be
out of batteries.

Um, oh, geez.

Look, I'll grab some.

Well, no luck
with the batteries.

Oh, that's okay.

I can pick some up
before I come in on Monday.

I'm gonna head out.

Oh, okay.
You know what?

Why don't you take
Monday morning off?

You put in so much
overtime today.

I can take Jasper to art class
and then head to work,

and you can pick him up afterwards,

bring him
to the groundbreaking.

Sure. Yeah.

Uh, thanks again
for dinner.

I'll see you then.

Thanks for staying.

Hey.
We need to talk.

What's wrong?

Not here.
Come with me.

What?

- Face the wall.
- What the hell? Why?

The security camera.

Turn, please.

I don't want them
to read our lips.

I found surveillance cameras
in Matthew's apartment.

That's messed up.

It's just like
Morgan said.

They're always watching.

I didn't want to believe it
till I saw myself,

but I don't think
Matthew put them there.

So who did?

Shit.
I don't know.

Wait, weren't you off,
like, hours ago?

Were you still up there
till just now?

We had dinner.

You had dinner
with your boss?

He invited me.
He cooked.

And you love
playing with fire.

Yeah, and I've seen you flirting
with Bennet, and I have eyes.

Hey, I don't work
for Bennet, okay?

And at least we're roughly
the same age.

Whereas Matthew--

well, we could psychoanalyze
that all day.

Okay, I'm not here
to argue with you, okay?

Let's just please get out
of the lobby.

Okay, where?

Somewhere I haven't
showed you before.

Wow.

Yeah, dude,
this is creepy.

That's being generous.
These people will put

surveillance cameras
in their smoke detectors--

who knows how far
they'll go?

And why don't you think
Matthew put in the cameras?

He didn't seem
to know about them.

And Morgan said
he wasn't the problem.

I don't think it was him.

I think they're Tory's.

She knew that me and Ginny
were in Allie's closet,

so maybe she was
spying on Allie.

Or Matthew was
spying on Allie.

Why do you keep
going back to him?

Why do you keep
excusing him?

Because he's not
a Greybourne.

Look.

I found this
in Allie's closet.

He filed for legal separation
before she died.

So he wanted out?

Miss Ivey said he got a ton
of money when Allie died.

So why file
divorce proceedings

if you would have
to forfeit the payout

from your wife's death?

Unless you're trying
to indemnify yourself,

make it seem like you didn't
kill your wife for the money.

What's this?

"Victory Marcato,
attorney-at-law".

This is the lawyer
that made Morgan sign the NDA.

I'm gonna call her.

The number you have reached
is not in service.

That's... not great.

You think it says
Hildebrand on the building?

Uh... it's this one.

I think this is it.

Or it was.

The notice is dated today, Rome.

What did they do to her?

Scott?

Scott?
Hey.

She's gone.

Morgan, the Wards' old nanny--
she's gone.

What? What-- What time--
Who's gone?

Morgan.

And now her phone's
been disconnected,

the building that she lives in
has been condemned.

It's like
she just vanished.

Okay, just--
just hold on, hold on.

Just slow down.

She didn't answer her phone.
Maybe her voicemail is full.

No, her voicemail
isn't full.

It got disconnected,
no longer in service.

What if whoever's watching her
saw that we met up

and they got to her?

Okay, or maybe no one's watching
and she's just paranoid.

I found surveillance cameras
in the apartment today.

She wasn't
being paranoid.

Okay.

I want you to file
a missing-persons report.

Dude, you can't file
a missing-persons report

after a few hours.

Look, maybe--
maybe she lost her phone

and she disconnected it
on purpose, or maybe...

No.
...maybe the building
was already

set for demolition
and she moved.

No. I think she knows something
about Allie's death.

Okay, look, if this involves
Allie's death,

don't get involved.

Don't go poking around
where you don't need to.

And what about Morgan?

Okay, I can set up an alert
in our system

to see if anything comes up
for her name,

but without concrete evidence
that something happened to her,

that's all I can do.

If I do that,
will you drop this?

Drop this?

Someone who got too close
to the Greybournes

might be in danger, which means
I might be in danger.

Are you getting too close
to the Greybournes?

You end up having red or white
with dinner last night?

What?

What, are you gonna go
back there tonight?

Yeah.

I feel safer there.

Hey. What's up?
We came as soon as you texted.

Hey.

Alex normally loves
Sunday morning drinks,

but someone's
in a mood.

James blew me off.

We were supposed to meet up
last night, but he ghosted.

He said he was working.
Maybe he got held up.

Where?
In an outer borough somewhere

with no texting
capabilities?

We in witness protection?

I just found out
that the Greybournes

spy on their employees.

I found cameras all over
Matthew's apartment.

Okay.
We're gonna need beers

if we're gonna have
the nanny-cam talk.

It's a hazard
of the trade.

We all deal with it.

No. This wasn't just like
a camcorder in a teddy bear.

This was like
government surveillance.

Maybe they just sprung
for the fancy stuff.

I mean,
they got big money.

When I got the job,

I met this nanny that said
that even though

they treat you like family,
you can't trust them.

Wise words.

No, I get that.

I'd be flipped out, too.

Anything we can do
to help?

There you guys are.

Alex, I'm so sorry
about last night.

No, God.
I-I-I don't care.

Totally fine.
No. No, no, it's--
it's not.

I'm really,
really sorry.

I-I was in the recording studio
till late,

and then
the Wi-Fi was spotty.

I just lost track of time.
That-- That's on me.

Maybe next time,
find a landline or something

so everyone doesn't think
you're dead.

Sure. Yeah.
Of course.

But, uh, maybe we can reschedule,

I don't know, tonight?

Uh, yeah, maybe.

I'll check my cal
and text you.

Want a morning beer?

Absolutely.
Yeah. Please.

So, uh, what'd I miss?

Elena found high-tech
surveillance equipment

in the Wards' apartment.

- No kidding.
- Yep.

- Where?
- In the smoke detectors.

Maybe Mr. Ward's
in the CIA, huh?

Yeah, it's not funny.

Right.
No, of course.

Yeah. Sorry.
Read the room, James.

Geez. Thanks.

Uh, but what are you
gonna do?

You know, it's the reality
of the gig.

Wish we could spy on them.

Here you go. Thanks.

So what's the plan?

Hey.

Roman was gonna bring it up,
but I was on my way.

He had Arturo rush it.

Uh, Arturo never
rushes anything.

Thank you.

Sure.

I wanted to say I'm sorry
for snapping at you

in the closet
the other day.

It was...

just a sad reminder.

I get it, you know?

They're things,
but they're more than that.

Thank you.

Miracles do happen.
You called me back.

You screwed her over,
didn't you?

Excuse me?

You were actively campaigning
against her parole,

and now her hearing
is postponed.

What?

Actively campaigning?

What's wrong with you,
Elena?

She's our mom.

Okay, this is totally inappropriate.

She should have never called you
and involved you.

I specifically said
not to.

Why?

I'm the man of the house now
and you treat me like a baby.

Teo, every choice I make,
every decision

is because
I care about you.

I'm trying
to take care of you.

That is all
I'm trying to do.

How are you taking care of me
by locking me up

in this hell hole?

You're just taking care
of you.

Come on, man.

You know I love you.

I hope one day
you'll understand that.

I don't think
I'll ever understand.

Teo.

I gotta go.

Time limits.

Do you see your dad?

Not really.
There's Dad.

Oh, hey, buddy.

Thanks for coming to help me
at work today.

Can I hold the shovel?

Oh, you read my mind, because
it is way too heavy for me.

Thanks for bringing him.
You're welcome.

He should be proud.

Come on.
Meet me up here.

Hello.

I want to thank everyone
for coming here today.

My name is
Otis Winthrop the Third.

I am the CEO of
the rinky-dink organization

we call
the Greybourne Corporation.

We are so proud to partner

with the Greybourne Preservation Fund,

represented here today
by myself and my father,

Otis Winthrop the Second.

And now I can formally announce
that our very own Matthew Ward

is coming in-house as his firm,
Ward & Brickman,

become an official
Greybourne subsidiary.

Please, give a warm welcome
to my good friend,

my trusted colleague,
and my... cousin-in-law?

Is that right?

Matthew Ward, everyone.

Thank you.

Good afternoon.

It's an honor to represent
the Greybournes,

who are committed to bringing
prosperity and opportunity

to every corner
in New York City.

Thank you.

Wah!

Jasper, you did great!

Soon, you're gonna join
the family business.

I, uh, I got a car
waiting for us.

Oh, Jasper said
he wanted to walk.

Oh, um, okay.

I'll, uh-- I'll see you guys
at home, then.

See you, buddy.
Bye, Dad.

Okay.
Let's go.

Dad?

Why is Daddy talking
to Mommy's friend?

Mommy's friend?