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Previously on "Fantasy Island"...

- Isla.
- A song stuck in your head?

It's like a siren song.

It's almost like
she's a mermaid.

Today she asked me
if mermaids exist.

- What did you tell her?
- Stay away from Ruby.

Everyone and everything
aren't always what they seem.

- Ruby?
- Where have you been?

Did someone tell you
to stay away from me?

- Roarke told me to stay away.
- You lied to me!

You made me think that Isla was
ghosting me when it was you?

Well, she's dangerous.

We can be together,
but there's a price.

I'm in love with her.

And love can cloud
our vision, Ruby.

Remember life with Mel?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Mel, your husband.

Have you seen Ruby?

Mm-mm.
No, Ms. Roarke.

Good morning.

Someone didn't travel light.

Someone had to make sure
the pens, pads,

water bottles, and stress balls
all got here in one piece.

Meet Courtney Hobbs.

Courtney, this is Elena Roarke,
your host.

Welcome to Fantasy Island.

All your coworkers
have safely arrived.

Oh, well, then
I better get going.

In my job, five minutes
early is ten minutes late.

Uh, you know
punctuality is important,

but we have plenty
of time to talk

before you have to join them.
- Sure.

Shall we?

- Ruby?
- I don't know.

I had my daughter,
Alexis, when I was 17.

I was the same age
as she is now.

She's everything to me.

It's always been
just the two of us.

- Was that hard?
- Beyond hard.

I was a disaster--
no skills, no education.

Sometimes I wonder
how we even made it through.

T.S. Eliot said,
"Success is relative.

It's what we make of the mess
we have made of things."

Then I must be
a huge success.

Except I'm not,
not like I'd like to be.

From what I understand, you
managed to graduate college,

even got an MBA.

Night classes,
online courses,

not exactly
Harvard Business School.

- Well, does it have to be?
- It wouldn't hurt.

Aren't you working
at your dream company?

Seed Spear--
socially conscious,

environmentally sourced products.

I am...
as a receptionist.

It's a start.

The founder,
Julia Beryl Thiel...

She's my age.

I studied her
in business school.

We all have
our own journey, you know.

Julia is my idol.

Hi.

Sorry I'm late... again.

Courtney, this is, uh, Ruby,
my associate.

Hi.

Courtney and I were
just discussing her job

at Seed Spear.

Oh.
"Give light, be light."

Yes, that's their mantra.

I love them.

The problem is,
after two years

of taking messages
and fetching coffee,

Julia still doesn't know
who I am.

Ooh, that cannot feel good.

It doesn't.

Courtney,
what can the Island do for you?

My fantasy is for my boss
to know my name.

I want Julia to see
how much I have to offer.

And she will.

That's why I have arranged

for Seed Spear's
company retreat

to happen right here
on the Island.

Hmm, of course you did.

You're gonna take one of these
twice a day.

What are they?

Caramels?
- Very special ones.

Just enough to last your stay.

But beware--there's no more
of those where they came from.

Thank you so much for this.

It's what I do.

You keep an eye on her?
- Yeah.

That's what I do.

Okay, let me take you
to the retreat.

And there is great Wi-Fi
for those who need it.

And I guess you do.

Ooh, do you mind?

It's my daughter.
- Oh, no.

Hey, bug.

How's paradise?

It's pretty incredible.

We're heading
to our first event now.

You got this, lady.
Lipstick-on-teeth check.

All good.
I love you.

I love you. Bye.

Oh, that is so sweet.

She is.

And spunky.

Do you have children?

Uh, you know,
we're not talking about me.

This is your fantasy.

Ready?

Mmm.

These are really good.

Yeah?
Well, you've got this, lady.

Hmm.

Oh, finally.

I thought I might have
to do this myself.

No.
This is my job.

It's all pretty exciting, huh?

Enthusiasm,
but that will pass.

- Sorry, what was that?
- I didn't say anything.

Why am I wasting
time on the receptionist?

Next.

He said
it's just a cyst--I'm fine.

Why do I always
push away people who love me?

Well, there's an itch

I can't scratch in public.

Oh, God, is she looking at me?

Oh, my God...

I'm a mind reader.

Why is she staring like a fish

with a hook in its mouth.

I'm totally drunk
at 10:00 a.m.

Best retreat ever!

In the end, it
all comes to nothing anyway.

Why do I bother?

I'm so tired
of people ragging on disco.

Did I leave
my curling iron on?

There's the receptionist.

Hey.

You filming this
for social media?

I am. Courtney.

Isn't this one
an eager beaver?

Julia hates being shot
from the left side,

and high angles
are always appreciated.

God, I hope
she can handle this.

I hope you can handle
all of this.

Welcome to the stage
Julia Beryl Thiel,

founder, CEO of Seed Spear.

Thank you, everyone!

It's a joy to see

our entire Seed Spear
management team together.

Give light...
all: Be light.

I love it!

Now, why are you here,
my brilliant illuminators?

To renew, recharge,
and rekindle our passion!

You sound shrill.
Lower your voice.

Yes, there will be

team-building exercises
and seminars,

but there will also be
an amazing opportunity

for all of you.

On our last day, each of you
will get two minutes

one-on-one with me to pitch
your game-changing ideas

to expand
our thriving business!

A good idea should sell itself
in 30 seconds.

I'm giving you
90 more than you need.

Oh, man,
I better stop drinking.

Artisanal,
think artisanal.

Best pitch gets a promotion.

Keep in mind--the worst enemy
to creativity is self-doubt.

Bring it on home, Jules.

And remember...

Big finish.

The universe is always working
in your favor!

Sylvia Plath?

What was I thinking?

And I didn't even give her credit.

Hi. So good to see you.
- So good.

Mason, so good to see you.

Oh, thank you.
You're so kind.

Hi.
- Hi.

That was incredible.
- Oh.

And the Sylvia Plath quote
at the end--perfect.

Maybe it wasn't so bad.

I know this woman's face.

I'm just in office support,

but I love the company

and everything you did
to make it happen.

Well, without
dedicated people like you,

Seed Spear wouldn't exist.

The straps of these sandals

are rubbing my ankles raw.

Hi.
- Incredible.

Ruby.

So thank you for coming.

How's it going with our guest?

Off to a good start?

Oh, definitely.

We really connected.

You must remember
what it was like

being a young working mom.

Um, you wanted
to speak with me?

I do.

So this morning
when you weren't at the dock...

were you with Isla?

Yes. Yeah.

And before you ask,
I haven't made any decisions

about my future.

You mean any decisions

about whether you're going
to give up your entire life

to become una sirena?

Hmm.

I'm glad you're taking
your time.

Sarcasm noted.

Okay, see you later.

- Yes?
- Hi.

It's that girl.

I just wanted you to know

that the video of your speech
is ready to post,

and I thought you could use
these for your sandals.

Is this woman psychic?

I know
this might sound weird,

but I have the knockoffs
of your sandals,

and the straps are painful.

That should help a lot.

What's your name?

Courtney...

I'll see you
in a little while, Courtney.

And what are you up to?

Nothing.

Said the foxes to the hens.

She is up to something.

Mr. Campos.

Almost time for the fire walk.
- Yes.

Nothing shows more respect
for employees

than making them trudge
across burning-hot coals.

Uh-huh. Well, I am collecting
everyone's shoes.

May I have your loafers?
- Uh, yeah, I, uh--

I will not be walking
on hot coals.

What is her name? Cassie?

Courtney,
I was looking for you.

My sandals are a hundred times
more comfortable.

I'm so glad.

You're a lifesaver.

All right.

I've been told the coals

have now exceeded
1,000 degrees,

and the fun can begin
at any time.

For God's sake,
whose idea was this?

Wonderful.
Wonderful.

I prepared some remarks.

Let's do a run-through
before everyone arrives.

I would love to be
your sounding board.

Hmm.

Maybe you're asking yourself,

"Why would I ever want to walk
across hot coals?"

Yes, I'm dying to know.

Because to reach
one's fullest potential,

we must push past fear.

God, I am terrified.

I'm with you so far.

When you make it
to the other side,

you'll receive
something unimaginable--

the knowledge that fear
doesn't have to stop you.

Now, as they say, hold my beer,
and across I go.

What do you think?

I loved it.

Unflinching, unapologetic,
totally on brand.

I had goose bumps.

I just got a pedicure.

I really wish someone
would get me out of this.

- Julia.
- Hmm?

There's a situation that
you need to handle right away.

Oh, no.

The universe
does work in my favor.

Apparently I have a crisis.

I have never been more excited
to deal with an emergency.

What's the crisis?
- There isn't one.

I just thought your perfect
pedicure deserved better.

Well, isn't this one bold.

I don't have to walk on hot
coals to prove I'm fearless.

Julia, in five minutes,

this beach will be filled
with your acolytes

expecting you to lead them
over the burning coals.

Luckily, I have

an exceedingly competent
number two.

You're up, Leo.
Give light, be light.

This is totally unacceptable!

This is totally unacceptable!

Where are we going?

You saved me.
I'm buying you a drink.

Julia's buying her a drink?

What a kiss-up.

That's how determined I was.

He ducks into the elevator,
I run into the staircase,

and by the time
he gets out on the--

Seventh floor,
you're in front of his office.

Guess I told that one
too many times.

Mm, as far as I know,
only once--

at the Wharton graduation
four years ago.

I watched it online.

Wow, this girl
does her homework.

I'll tell you something
I didn't tell them.

I closed that initial financing
by lying.

I said I was 21.
I was 20.

I'll never forget.

It was two days
before Christmas.

When I was 20, I was working
at Filene's Basement.

I didn't even have enough money
for a Christmas tree,

but my boss--he was so great.

He knew I had a three-year-old,

so he let us come in
after hours

so that we could have
Christmas Eve

in front
of the big decorated tree.

Wow, that's so sad.

Sorry,
did I bring down the room?

No.

I mean, yes, it's a little sad
but touching and resourceful.

I was working
the discount rack,

and you were closing deals
with hedge-fund managers.

And now they
don't even return my calls.

Here's an idea.

I'm hosting a dinner tonight
for department heads.

We're gonna brainstorm, and
we could use some fresh blood.

- I have fresh blood.
- Then it's settled.

Dinner's at 6:00.

But first, more mojitos.

Hello.

I heard you wanted to see me.
- I did.

I have a question.

Oh.

Why does Elena hate mermaids?

There is a lot
of history there.

What kind of history?

For generations,
there has been a pact

between the mermaids
and the Roarkes.

Okay.

Mermaids keep the Island
unknown to outsiders.

In return,
the Island protects them.

Then what's the problem?

Many years ago,

there was a mermaid
who seduced a guest

and stole him into the sea.

His family never saw him again.

As far as I know,
he's with them still.

It was a tragedy

that haunted Elena's
great uncle his whole life.

Well, Isla had no part
in that.

Why should she take the blame?

Oh, I see.
It's about your friend Isla.

I-it's not a matter of blame.

It's a matter of trust.

In Spanish,
mermaids are sirenas.

Sirens...

I know.

Think of it like this.

A shark doesn't always bite...

but it is always a shark.

Hi, Mom.

Hey, bug.

Give me a pep talk.
I'm so nervous.

Tonight's make or break.

You are a badass,
boss-babe superwoman.

I am.

You're gonna murder
this dinner.

Murder it.

I love you.
Call me later.

I love you.

One is good.
Two is better.

Give light, be light.
Give light, be light.

This table
is for directors only.

Shoo.
- Leo...

I invited Courtney to join us.

- Why would you do that?
- Because she's smart.

We could learn a few things
from her.

Like what.
How to fake an emergency?

Did she really
think that wasn't obvious?

I looked you up--

online degree,

only experience
in retail sales.

It was a good effort,

but you have yet to earn
a place at this table.

- I'm honored to be included.
- You should be.

Tonight listen
more than you speak.

Let's sit.

You don't want to
embarrass yourself.

And that hairdo
isn't helping.

Everyone,
please welcome Courtney Hobbs.

She might be familiar
to most of you,

and she's made quite
an impression on me this trip.

Let's see
how she handles pressure.

She's got this.

I knew she looked familiar.

You gave a TED Talk, right?
- It was Big Think.

And it was brilliant.

No, neither of those things.

I give up.
Where have we seen you?

The horseshoe desk
by the front door.

I'm the receptionist.

Well, um, I always get
my messages,

so you must be good
at what you do.

What a joke.

Well played, Julia.

We all started somewhere.

Message for the receptionist--

time to get lost.

That dress is tragic.

So I'm dying to know how
everyone's pitches are going?

Jorge, let's start with you.

What is her name? Claudia?

I'd rather be
in my room watching HGTV.

Kendra? Kalisa?

And you're not
exactly starting

ahead of the game.

Why are people such slobs?

He's definitely
sleeping with her.

Who's drinking the vermouth?

We're down a bottle
since Tuesday.

He can't live forever.

All I really
wanted is a gin and tonic.

I hope she doesn't let

these people get to her.

Are you okay?

She's pale as a ghost.

You don't look well.

She finally realized

that no one wants her here.

Don't let them get to you.

Look at her.
Light's on, but nobody's home.

Please cry.

Thanks a lot, kid.

What is her name?
Caitlin?

Courtney.
Is she okay?

My name is Courtney.

I wish
I was livestreaming this.

You act like you're so nice,
but you're not.

I can hear you, and inside,
you're mean and scared.

You're all scared.
Why can't you just be honest?

And why can't anyone
say what they think?

Is she off her meds?

And there she goes.

Man, I am famished.

Take these.
I don't want them anymore.

Hmm.

Tequila, 1-1, 2-2,

3-3, 4-4.

Triple sec,
1-1, 2-2,

3-3, 4-4.

Bread, oranges,
sliced turkey, a six pack--

two six packs.

What do you get
a ten-year-old

for their birthday?

They're too old for toys.

Okay, I think
he had the cranberry juice.

Oh, my God, I have to pee.

Oh, my God,
I'm a mind reader.

You wanted to see me?

Courtney.

Come in.

I'm so sorry.
I don't know what came over--

What you said at dinner
was awesome.

- It was?
- Yes, you spoke your truth.

I wish I could be that open
with my feelings.

- So you're not gonna fire me?
- For being authentic? No.

You are exactly the kind
of person I need around me.

You are a bold disrupter,

and disruption
is what will keep us relevant.

Now more than ever,
or we are finished.

I'm so relieved.

Keep doing what you're doing.

Don't change a thing.

Except for that nail polish,

which is not doing you
any favors.

I'll bring up her hair
another time.

Julia, I don't mean
to be presumptuous,

but this is me chasing you
to the seventh floor.

I have a pitch, and I think
it could...

revolutionize
the entire company.

Can it keep us
out of bankruptcy?

You don't need to chase me.

I'll have Leo give you
a slot tomorrow.

You don't know what
this means to me.

An idea can be a storm.

It can be a whisper
on the wind, or it can be a--

Seed as fierce as a spear.

I won't let you down.

Elena.

Dios mío,
he looks so sexy.

I just want to rip
the shirt off him.

Oh, God.

Um, what?
Is everything okay?

He looks
more than okay from here.

I made a mistake.
The guest, the receptionist--

Oh, no.
If you slept with her--

Um, what about her?

I ran into her tonight.

Actually, she ran into me,

and she gave me
this tin of candies.

Tell me you didn't eat them.

Uh-huh.

I should know better than to
eat anything from this island

that I didn't make myself.
Yes, you should.

But they looked delicious,
so I ate one.

And now I can hear
people's thoughts,

and it's totally
freaking me out.

Did he hear me say

I want to rip his shirt off?

Yes, just--just take it easy.

You'll be fine by the morning.

Morning?

That's, like,
eight hours from now.

Yes, go now

before you hear something
you shouldn't.

I should go.
- Yeah, go.

Yeah.

I love you.

Oh, damn!

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no.

You see, Elena,
he was far away enough.

Yeah, he probably--
he didn't hear.

Yeah, I'm sure he didn't hear.

No, he totally heard.

There's no way he heard, okay?

Oh, there you are.

Ah.
Did something happen?

I need to get
my caramels back.

Javier said
that you gave them to him,

so I-I don't understand.

I was so nervous
that I took two at once.

I figured one was good,
two would be better.

It was a complete catastrophe.

And now
I really need them back.

Mm, no.
I'm sorry, no.

No?

Well, you made the decision
to give them up,

and now this is your new path.

But Julia gave me a slot
to pitch my idea.

That's wonderful.

It's not wonderful
if I humiliate myself.

Uh, maybe you'll knock it
out of the park.

I need to know
what Julia is thinking.

That way, if she hates it,
I can pivot.

Oh, eh, I-I see--
the all-important pivot.

You know, there's something
I want you to see.

No, I need all the time
I have to prepare.

Okay, please
just walk that way.

That way.

I'm a bunny.

- You're a bunny?
- Yes.

- Like the Easter Bunny?
- No.

Oh, just a regular bunny.

Santa Claus made
a really fun game for you.

Alexis, do you see
all these presents?

Mm-hmm.

Which one do you think
was yours?

That one.

Why do you think
it's that one?

It's pink.

Santa knows that pink
is your favorite color, huh?

Do you want to open it?

Go get it.

What do you think's in here?
- Roller skates?

Hmm, you think maybe
roller skates.

Is it heavy?

Yeah.
Yeah?

What color is this?

Lexie, I was trying so hard
to make Christmas special.

You did.

Open it up.

You deserve better.

Mom, look at me.

- Okay, can you lift it up?
- No, not this me--that me.

Roller skates!

That's still
my favorite Christmas.

Those are cute.

Do that again.

We had nothing, but you gave
me everything--it was magic.

We were in the lobby
of a closed department store.

I love them.

Listen to me.

You make magic
with or without magic candies.

You can do this.

When we get home,
we'll watch "Rudolph," okay?

Until next year,
say bye, Christmas tree.

Bye, Christmas tree.

Nailed it!

I can wait.

Oh, yay.

Courtney, this afternoon
has been a total snooze fest.

Are you ready to blow us away?
- That's the plan.

Just don't pitch
artisanal manure.

It's not a thing.

Mm, got it.

Ixnay
on the artisanal anure-may.

Um...

for most of my life, I thought
my dreams couldn't come true.

But then I read an article
about you, Julia,

and your belief in yourself

and your vision
for Seed Spear inspired me.

I've been at the company
for two years now,

and I am certain
that Seed Spear's future

is not in another $100 candle

or, as Leo said,
a bag of artisanal manure.

The way forward is to go back

to the company's roots--

the farm box.

But make it accessible for all.

My idea is to create
an affordable version

with an associated brand

that won't impact the
parent company's bottom line.

In time, we'll create jobs,
reduce waste,

and improve the diets

of an ever-increasing number
of people,

people like me
who want to feed their kids

healthy, accessible,
affordable food.

- And you've run the numbers?
- It's all in here.

By my conservative projections,

profits could increase 30%
in the next 5 years.

- And the initial investment?
- Minimal.

The infrastructure's
already in place.

Okay, thank you.

Uh, you can go now.

I spoke to Segundo.

How is the old man?

He told me a story

about a feud between
the Roarkes and the mermaids.

Why didn't you tell me?

Our relationship
is about you and me,

not about anybody else.

Did your people steal
a guest?

No one was stolen.

There was a guest who fell
in love with one of us.

He chose to join us,
just like I hope you will.

- Is he still with you?
- He is.

Perhaps someday
you'll meet him.

Perhaps.

Take all the time you need.

Julia, what a nice surprise.
Please come on in.

So...

Courtney, I'm going to make

an official announcement tomorrow,

but I wanted to talk
to you first.

I'm all ears.

I loved your pitch.
I really did--

thought-provoking,
well-considered.

Okay.

But I'm going to let you go.

Let me--

What?
- Our visions don't align.

But they do.

The Julia Beryl Thiel
that you admire

is a marketing tool

to sell bespoke washcloths

and ethically sourced
pine cones

to rich people with more money
than common sense.

I don't understand.

You're an idealist, Courtney.

So are you.

No.

I'm a pragmatist.

Ultimately, my top priority
is shareholder value.

Seed Spear is
a high-end lifestyle brand.

It's not a "save the world,
feed the people" brand.

It could be both.

But it won't be.

What about
"give light, be light"?

Courtney...

I don't want to be
the one responsible

for dimming your light.

Seed Spear isn't the place
for you.

If you need a recommendation,
don't hesitate to reach out.

And, Courtney...

the universe is always working
in your favor.

Courtney?

I know it's tempting
to see this as a failure.

That's because
it is a failure.

I'm an idealistic,
tone-deaf idiot

with terrible ideas
and bad hair.

I think your hair is lovely.

You know, sometimes
the wrong door has to close

so we can move
through the right one.

How can I tell Alexis
that I lost my job

and that our future is ruined?

One person didn't like
your pitch,

and now your entire
future is ruined?

Well, it certainly seems
a lot more bleak

than it did 24 hours ago.

I feel lost.

If Alexis had
the same experience,

what would you tell her?

I would tell her
to believe in herself,

hold her head up high,
and move on with dignity.

Your daughter is lucky
to have such a wise mom.

And you can't stay
under the covers forever.

It's time to believe
in yourself,

hold your head high,
and move on with dignity.

Hey.

What brings you
to my neck of the woods?

I'm worried about Ruby.

Elena--

Javier,
I think she's in danger.

What, from Isla?

Isla is not
who Ruby thinks she is.

And if we sit back
and we do nothing,

she very well may take Ruby
to the ocean with her...

forever.

Okay, I hear you, okay?

But if that's what Ruby wants,
isn't that her decision?

Only if she's doing it
with a sound mind.

What do you mean?

I think Isla's stealing
her memories.

And I...

I need to know for sure.

That's where I come in.

She trusts you.

You know, she'll open up to you
if she can.

Thank you.

- Heading home?
- No.

I thought I'd spend a year
traveling the world

and then find
another low-paying job.

Mm, yeah, heard you crapped
out on your pitch.

Honestly, I was amazed

you weren't fired
after that dinner.

Why are you here, Mason?

Company property.

Unless you're planning
on taking those with you.

Yeah, I was about to steal
a box of stress balls,

'cause that would be
the answer to all my problems.

Julia wants you to leave it all
in her suite.

Here's the key.

Don't take this too hard, huh?

It's all a learning experience,

and you learned a lot.

Yeah, I learned you suck.

Oh, somebody brought
their appetite.

If the sun has risen,
I'm ravenous.

I may have to slip

those salt and pepper shakers
into my luggage.

It's not a lump.
It's just a cyst.

So...

what's new?

Courtney.

Give light, be light, my ass!

You stole my idea.

You stole my idea!
Don't deny it!

Okay.

Okay, let's all take a breath.

Courtney here
is understandably upset

because she was just let go.

I wasn't let go.
You fired me.

How about we discuss
this privately?

I think here's good.

Julia Beryl Thiel is not
who she pretends to be.

Seed Spear is in trouble.

Hedge-fund managers
won't even return her calls.

How would you know that?

Leo?

I didn't tell her,

but she is the receptionist.

Was, until she stole my idea
to save the company.

Don't be ridiculous.

I came up
with a brilliant new direction

for Seed Spear.

My idea, not hers.

You came up
with marketing ideas,

and you're already contacting
potential distributors.

Just admit it, Julia.

It's all in here.

You broke into my suite.

You wanted
the stress balls back.

What stress balls?

It's what he said
when he gave me your key.

You gave her my key?

To be fair, I gave him
the key, Julia,

and I told him
to give it to her.

Why would you do that?

Because you're a liar.

And I'm not gonna
let you be a thief.

So now you're the arbiter
of what's right and fair?

I'm done enabling you.

You're on your own.

If you're in the market
for new partners,

I know someone
who just became available,

and she has great ideas.

Do you, now?

You don't have a clue
as to what it takes, Courtney.

Maybe, maybe not.

But she'll have my help.

Are you kidding?

Hell, yeah.

What's the worst
that could happen?

Well, you could fail

and lose a lot
of investor money

and be right back
where you started.

No way. I'm a badass,
boss-babe superwoman.

That's the attitude.

Uh, Julia...

remember he universe is
always working in your favor.

Leo was dead weight.

Get... away... from me.

- Thank you for being on time.
- No problem.

Good morning.

I hope you can handle
an extra passenger.

I am no longer welcome
on the corporate jet.

Of course.

- Thank you.
- Perfect.

We have so many things
to discuss

about our new company.
- Yes, we do.

Thank you.

Hmm, well, I am sure
it will be a huge success.

No doubt.

- Will you check that?
- Yes, sir.

Excuse me.

Well?

So I listened
to Ruby's thoughts.

- And?
- It's all gone.

What do you mean?

As far as I can tell, she
remembers nothing of her life

before the Island--

not Mel, not the kids, nothing.

I can't let this stand, Javier.

I'm with you.
Any ideas?

Just one.

Thank you, Javier.
- Of course.

Elena.

Yeah?

For the record,
I love you, too.

♪ Hold on to hope, love ♪

♪ I searched high and low

♪ For you ♪

♪ Each day gets closer ♪

♪ So hold on stronger ♪

♪ To me ♪

♪ And you ♪

♪ Someday soon ♪

♪ I'll find you ♪

♪ Someday soon ♪

♪ I'll know... ♪

Hello?

Good evening.

My name is Elena Roarke.

I need to speak with you
about your mother.