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Hey, Bob.

Aren't you going to ask me in?

Just for a minute.

Beth...

we've already discussed this.

Oh, I know. I was hoping
that Tina might be here.

Why did you let her in?

Tina...

How are you?

I know that this has been
just as painful

for you as it's been for me.

I can't imagine the betrayal
that you must be feeling,

and you have
every right to be angry,

but, Tina,
you have to understand,

this isn't
just about us anymore.

Please don't hate me
because I can give Bob

the one thing
that you never could.

That is enough.
You have to go.

Is that how you treat
the mother of your child?

-Beth!
-What is wrong with you, Bob?

We discussed this, okay?
Our relationship was a mistake.

I jeopardized my marriage,
I jeopardized my career,

but it is over! Over!

-He kicked.
-Oh.

Bob, your son
is kicking inside of me.

I need you to feel this.

-I need you to be--
-Get the hell out of my house!

This is what you want, Bob?

This?

Yes.

Okay.

-Oh, my God!
-Oh, jeez!

This is what you want.

-No, no, no.
-Isn't it, Bob?

So you can just
erase me, right?

That's what you want.
You want to just erase me?

Beth, please, you don't want
to do that, all right?

You don't know what I want.

Yes. Yes, Beth.

Think.

The baby.

Think of the baby, Beth.

You're right.

One of us has to.

Oh, no!

Oh, my God!

Mother was right about you.

Everything looks perfect.

-And...

there's the heartbeat.

Baby, I can't see.

Oh, I'm sorry, sweetheart.

-See that?
-Yeah.

You want to know the sex?

-Of course we do. Come on.

-Yeah.
-Okay.

You ready, sweetheart?

Yeah, yeah.

He never remembers
to charge his phone.

Mm. You want to wait?

No.

It's a girl.

Oh, my God!

-Oh, my God!
-Aw.

Oh.

Congratulations.

Oh.

Let's take a closer look
at her, shall we?

-Yes, yes, yes.
-Okay.

Yes.

Yes, yes, I see you.

Yes, come. Come.

Yes.

Okay.

It's okay.
It's going to be okay.

It's okay.

There we go.

-Hey.

Hey.

Shh.

Shh.

Shh.

Here we go.

Enough.

-Shh.

Shh.

We got a table out front,

and by some miracle,
Ava's actually napping.

You're going to kill me.

You can't make it?

Yeah, we are slammed,
but you'll never guess why.

-You landed the Get Fit account?
-Yes!

Congratulations, Susan.

Well, you're the one
who laid the groundwork,

and all the execs have
been asking about you.

Everyone misses you here, Molly.

I feel like...

such a jerk for being
jealous of her, but...

I am.

It'd be weird if you weren't.

She wants me to...

meet her somewhere tonight...

to celebrate.

So, go.

Do you think I have the energy

to make myself
not look like a slob?

-You don't look like a slob.
-Let alone get in the car,

drive across town,

find parking,
and then pretend

I have anything left in common
with my best friend?

Why would you say that?
Don't say that.

Hanging out late
will really make getting up

before dawn a barrel of laughs.

I'll be here.
I can get up with her.

You don't have boobs.

I can give her the bottle.

She won't take
the bottle, Brad!

Jesus, stop trying
to fix everything!

Who's my baby girl, huh?

Molly?

-Hey.
-Julia?

How are you?
It's good to see you.

I'm good.
I'm good, yeah.

-How are you?
-Great, great.

Oh, Ava's with Brad,
and I'm just...

I'm not really sure
what to do with myself anymore

when I get some free time.

How is Ava?

She's good.

Yeah.
She's so adorable.

She's...

-Oh. Okay.

It's okay.
Want to go outside?

I'm not good at this.

I mean, I can't--

I can't do anything right.

How long have you been
feeling like this?

I don't know.
It... it doesn't matter.

I'll get over it.

How much do you know
about postpartum depression?

No.

No, no, no.
That's not this.

I haven't had any thoughts
of hurting Ava

-or anything even close to that.
-Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

That is only
the most serious cases.

There's a whole spectrum
of issues that can come up.

Hormones skyrocket
during pregnancy,

and then they plummet
after birth.

That is a process
that can seriously

disrupt your brain chemistry.

I want you to do
something for me.

Call my office in the morning
and make an appointment.

Mary will tell you
that we're too busy,

but you tell her that
I said it's important.

Hey.

-It's quiet.
-Mmm.

I finally got her to sleep.

She wasn't happy about it.

I don't know
how you do it, baby.

I'm wasted from one afternoon.

Yeah.

Imagine how people
who have more than one feel.

Crazy.

Yeah, crazy.

-I ran into--
-Oh, I almost forgot.

You gotta-- you gotta
check your email.

I sent you a link to a website.

Cole's sister found it after
she had the baby.

It's kind of a support group.

I know, I know,
I know, you--

you're not, okay,
you're not into that stuff,

but we are the first
out of our friends
to have a kid,

you know, and your friends,
like Susan,

we can't expect them to
understand what our
lives are like.

It's completely different, so...

just check it out, please.

Please.
-Okay.

I'll check it out.

Oh, I cut you off.
What were you going to say?

-Oh...
-What?

Brad...

I have momnesia.

It means I forget things now,

including whatever the hell
I wanted to tell you.

Has he come on to you yet?

Yesterday.

My first day here,
can you believe that?

Yeah, I can believe

pretty much anything
about Ray Pine.

Oh, um...

Hey, Molly.

Hi. It's, um...
nice to meet you.

Yeah.

Sorry, I was headed to bed,
and I saw your request.

Oh, I'm so sorry.
I don't want to keep you up.

-I'll let you go.
-No, no, no.

It's nice to talk to you.

Here we are.

Yes.

So...

I don't know, how's it--
how's it going, Molly?

Well, Ava has trouble sleeping,
trouble feeding.

I thought her jaundice
was going to last forever.

You know, I wasn't asking
about the baby,

I was asking about you.

Oh, I'm...

I'm...

I'm all over the place.

There's all the usual
fun stuff, no sleep,

my body's not really
my own anymore,

but I expected that.

The harder thing
for me has been...

just trying to figure out

if I have any identity
outside of my family.

I miss my work,
but I don't want

to miss out
on anything with Ava.

I mean, she drives me nuts,

-Hmm.
-but I adore her.

Am I making sense,
or do I just sound like a jerk?

You sound honest.

Wow, um...

None of my friends have kids,

so I haven't had anyone
I can really talk to.

You do now.

I mean, you know, if you want.

What is it?

Let me see that face.

Let me see that smile.

Yes, you are, yeah, yeah.

-Hi.
-Hi.

Do you mind if I hold her?

-Um, she's...
-Oh.

Just for a second.
Just for a second.

Okay.

Yes, Mommy.
It'll be okay.

Oh. Aren't you a sweetie?

Aren't you a sweetie? Oh.

Wow, Beth,
I am impressed.

She literally never does that
for anybody.

Well, unfair advantage.

I had 12 years
of baby boot camp,

a maternity ward.

Oh, you're a nurse?

Was. Now I'm a mommy.

I got to meet Robert.

Oh my gosh, hello.

Oh, he's adorable.

-He's only six months?
-Mmm-hmm.

He's huge.
Yeah.

What's it like
being married to a fireman?

It can be tough.

Brad's usual schedule
is 72 hours on and 72 off.

It must be nice when he's home
for a few days in a row, though.

Yeah, it is, yeah.

But he's got his hands full.

He's been restoring our house.

He sounds like a real man.

You're very lucky.

Well, what about
Robert's dad?

Oh, he's a doctor,
well-respected, plenty of money,

and absolutely zero interest
in his own son.

Oh, I'm so sorry, Beth.

Yeah, it sucks.

Have you...

had any kind
of emotional issues

since having Robert?

You mean like postpartum stuff?
Of course.

Only, most of my stuff happened
before the birth.

I pretty much humiliated myself
during the pregnancy.

-Really?
-Yeah. I went nuts.

I'm better now.

I was supposed
to see my doctor.

I haven't even talked
to Brad about it,

which makes me
feel really guilty, but...

It's hard to admit that there's
something wrong with me.

But there isn't anything
wrong with you. There isn't.

Everything you're feeling
is perfectly normal.

I just...

I feel like there's
this unspoken

expectation for me
to be perfect.

Mmm. Now, that is a disease.

I know because
my mother has it.

Perfection.

It's impossible.

All right.

Okay.

Well...

-Welcome.
-Wow, it's big.

Sorry for the construction.

Oh, no.

Oh, and be careful
on the stairway.

-Brad's still finishing.
-Sure.

Is this the nursery up here?

How sweet are they?

They look like
brother and sister.

So you were saying that
none of your friends have kids?

-Oh, we're the first.
-Oh.

Which has been a little weird.

-They just don't get it, huh?
-Mmm.

I took Ava to a coffee shop

-to meet my best friend, Susan.
-Mmm-hmm.

And she canceled on us
after we got there.

-No.
-Yeah.

-No. Oh, my God.
-Yes. Yes.

And she probably had
no idea the effort it took
to get Ava ready,

get all her stuff together,
get her in the car seat,

not to mention make
yourself presentable
to be seen in public.

Exactly, I'm sure none of that
even crossed her mind.

Right.

Which I can't really
get mad about.

Why not?

Well, she's never
been in my position.

That kind of sounds like
something a guy

would say to keep the peace.

And kind of is what Brad said.

-Oh, I knew it.

Men are so clueless about
the dynamics between women.

I mean, no offense to Brad.

No, no, no.
None, none taken.

Oh, I guess
my catnap this morning

just made me want more.

Do you want to lay down
for a little bit?

-No.
-Why don't you go,

and I can take advantage
of your cable

because I don't have it
right now,

and it's been a really long time

since I've just sat
and watched TV.

I can't just abandon you.

I insist.
Go take a nap.

It's totally fine.

Okay, well...

-Give me 20 minutes.
-Yeah.

-Just, just 20. Okay.
-Perfect.

-Thank you so much.
-You're welcome.

And she's going
to help me figure out

a new vitamin regimen
to help me get

some of my energy back,
and I mean,

she's just so helpful.

It's just nice
to be around someone

who's going through
all the same things.

Honey, I bet it is.

So, thank you, honey.

I never would've gone
to TodaysNewMom.com on my own.

Well, we make
a good team, right?

Be careful.

Always.

I love you.

They're essential multivitamins.

-They have a lot
of B and a lot of E.
-Oh.

So, it's great
for the nervous system.

I know, I just need something,
just a little...

-Yeah.
-You know?

Well, these should help.

-You're okay.

You're okay.
You want this?

Come on, buddy.

Come on.

Hey.

Before the porkpie hat
and the skinny jeans,

this was you, dude.
You want to give us a break?

Sorry.

Okay, I think
they're both asleep.

Shoot.

I hate the doorbell now.

Hey, Mama.

Shh!

-Hey.
-Hi.

I was supposed
to come today, right?

Oh my God, you're right.

I'm so sorry,
I totally blanked.

-Um...
-Can I come in?

Yes, yes, of course, please.

This place looks great.
Once the stairs are done...

Every time we talk,
you make it sound like
a disaster in here.

Oh, well, Beth has been
helping me a lot.

-Oh, did you get a nanny?
-What?

-Is Beth your nanny?
-I'm her friend.

Oh, hi, I'm Susan.

Oh my God, Susan,
this is gorgeous.

It's an amethyst.
It's Ava's birthstone.

Oh, of course.
Of course.

Maybe it'll bring her
good luck.

-This is so
thoughtful of you.
-Aw.

I'm really, really
sorry I forgot about today.

No, stop apologizing.

I feel terrible for flaking
on you so many times.

Well, we've both been busy.

Yeah.

Look at what Susan brought.

-It's an amethyst.
-Aw.

-Ava's birthstone.
-It's lovely.

She makes everything
from scratch.

She's, like, Supermom.

That's silly.

No, I don't have the energy
to go to the grocery store,

let alone make
anything decent.

You are too hard on yourself.

She's been in this
all on her own.

It would wear anybody out.

So, how did you two meet?

Hmm, um...

TodaysNewMom.com.

It is a support site.

Cool.

I, um...

I was really having
a tough time.

Beth's a maternity ward nurse,

so she's like a Jedi master
with little ones.

-Oh, speaking of, excuse me.

No, no, no.
You just sat down.

-No, I don't mind, really.
-No, please, sit.

Okay.

Be right back.

This is great.

So, where do you work?

Hmm?

-Molly mentioned
you're a nurse?
-Oh.

Yes. I used to work
at West Hills,

but I'm a full-time mama now.

So many of the women
at that hospital

saw their babies
as inconveniences,

so, after I had Ava,
I knew there was no way

I could let anybody else
ever take care of her.

Ava?

I meant Robert.

That was silly.

Well, we call it
momnesia for a reason.

But you really
shouldn't stay very long.

I know Molly's really tired.

Well, I'm sure
she'll let me know.
We're very close.

Oh, that's right.
She told me that you guys

were quite close
before she had the baby.

We still are.

Oh, I'm sorry.

When was the last time
you saw Ava?

-At the hospital.
-Oh.

Well...

Hey, at least
you brought her a rock.

Okay.

Hopefully, third time
is the charm.

Are you okay?

No. I just got a message
from the office.

-I should probably run.
-Oh, but you just got here.

I know, I'm so sorry,
but I feel like

this is kind of
a bad time anyway.

No, no, no, it's, honestly--

I'll come back another time
when I'm not barging in on you.

Okay, if you got to go,
you got to go.

You two are just
in really different places.

It didn't help,
I forgot she was coming over.

I mean, I can't even keep track
of my car keys these days.

Hey, don't be
so hard on yourself.

Some people leave their babies
locked in their hot cars.

Oh, okay, that I don't get.

But maybe Susan was right.

I mean, maybe
you should lay down.

No, no, I shouldn't.
It's your turn.

No. I couldn't sleep.
I'm way too hyper.

I feel like I'm starting to take
advantage of you.

I feel just the opposite.

Really, I mean,
Robert loves Ava.

We both love
getting out of our teeny,
tiny little apartment.

It's just, you know,
it's one big love fest.

Go on.

Okay.

Aw. What are you doing up?

Come here, my sweet girl.

Come here,
my sweet girl.

Is your brother keeping
you awake, huh?

Is he?

Don't worry.

Mommy's here.

Yes, Mommy's here, yeah.

Brad.

Have a seat.

Oh, thank you.

-Mmm-hmm.
-Thank you.

Oh my God, Brad.

You got Ava to sleep?

No, no.
That was all Beth.

She was putting her
to bed when I got home.

I love her, by the way.

Can we keep her?

I can't believe I slept so long.

Oh, I can.

Baby, you've been
running yourself ragged.

I feel bad.

I didn't even
say goodbye to Beth.

She must think
I'm such a flake.

No, she adores you.

You want some? A taste?

-No, thank you.
-No?

Why do I have to be the one
who has to tell you that?

You haven't been here
to hear him crying--

I was trying to remember
the last time

we had an actual date.

Not since Ava was born.

Well, here's to breaking
that streak...

and to Beth.

Too hard for you?

It's not easy
for me either, you know.

This isn't why I'm here.

This isn't what
I signed up for.

I can't take it anymore.

I need a shower.

Me, too.

Oh, okay then.

Mmm.

You're wearing too much.

Boom, boom, boom.

That's right.
Boom, boom, boom.

Yeah.
Boom, boom, boom.

You gotta practice--

I want to do
something for Beth.

She's all on her own.

Doo, doo, doo.

What about if we take Robert
for the night?

Give her a real break.

No.

I mean, I just, I wouldn't know
what to do with myself.

You could sleep,
go shopping, or just
stare at the wall--

I know, it's just
that Robert's used

to having me around
all the time, you know,

and if I wasn't there for him,
and he needed me,

I just, I think I would die.

You would not die.

I don't think so.

Okay, what, what is it?

Well, I told you about my...

my little problems
that I had during the pregnancy?

Yeah?

I'm just afraid
that I might get lonely.

-Girls' night out.
-What?

You and I are
going out together.

Molly...

We can chat up
some hot bachelors.

-Oh...
-Or okay, okay.

-Did you hear that?
-We don't have
to worry about them,

and we can just hang out,

with no kids, Beth,

you know, like adults do.

Okay.
I just don't know

that he's going to be able
to go to sleep with you because

we have a routine,
you know, we walk,

and we bounce, and then we sing,
and we sing ABCs--

You--
I hold a mean tune.

It's only for a couple hours.

-I know, but Ava's
already asleep.
-Let me hold him.

I don't know if he's going
to go to you.

Hey, buddy.

Just be careful.

-Hi.
-Hi.

-It's okay.
-Yeah.

♪ Be the end

♪ Was it all for nothing?

Hey, whoo.

Okay.

-So, what do you feel like?
-Are these prices for real?

Ignore them.
I'm buying.

-No, no, no.
-I am buying.
End of discussion.

All right,
I'll just have a water.

A water?

Okay, an orange juice.

Do you not drink, either?

It's just been
a long time, you know,

since before I was
pregnant with Robert.

Sometimes you got
to let loose, girl.

I'll have a cranberry seltzer,

and my friend here
is going to try

one of your
delightful cocktails.

-Hey.
-Did you hear from Brad?

-Oh. I was only
gone five minutes.
-Right. Thanks.

-Cheers.
-Yeah.

So did you ever drink?

In college and a while after.

I was never out
of control with it,

but I was drinking
more than I was

comfortable with, so...

Are you sure you didn't hear
from Brad?

Maybe you just want to...

Oh, they're sound asleep,
didn't even cry.

Huh?

Actually makes me feel like
Robert doesn't even need me.

Jeez.

Well, you can't
really think that.

No. Don't mind me. Silly.

-All right.
-Oh, um...

-Hey.
-Hi.

Oh.

-Molly, it's so good to see you.
-Oh, you, too, Jan.

The office just hasn't been
the same without you.

-Oh.
-Are you going
to come back?

I'm not really sure.

Part of me wants to,
but we'll see.

Oh my God, Susan's
been showing me the baby pics.

Eve is a doll.

Ava is no doll.

She's a real baby.

Ava, of course, I'm so sorry.

It's-- This is my friend Beth.

Beth, you remember Susan,

and this is our co-worker, Jan.

Hi, Beth.

Hi, Jan.

Well, I need a drink.
You want me to get you one?

-Surprise me.
-Okay, cool.

-Thanks, sweetheart.
-No problem.

Do you want to sit down?

Sure.

-So, Brad's at home
with the babies?
-Yes.

Brad is so great.
You're so lucky.

You're right.

I don't think most men get it,

you know, that the baby
is the most important thing.

Are you thinking
about Robert's dad?

Bob.

Has Bob seen his son?

Oh, that's awful.

He and his wife,
they just want to pretend

like we don't exist, you know,
sweep us under the rug.

He's married?

Oh my God, that must make
me sound like a terrible person.

-No.
-I didn't, you know,
he told me that

-He was separatedwhen we met--
-Please don't.

Don't even explain.

If there's one thing
I'm sure of,

it's that you're not
a terrible person.

He's a doctor,

Beth used
to work with him,

and he totally blew her off
when she got pregnant.

There's no way I could go back
to St. Regis after that.

I bet all those people
think I lost everything.

But you know what?
They're wrong.

Bob's the real loser.

All right, more drinks.

So you worked
at St. Regis Hospital?

Yeah.

You know, I used
to do web design for them.

Well, that's great.

It's funny...

You told me you worked
at West Hills Hospital.

I did.

I worked at West Hills
right before I transferred--

What are you all doing here?

You should be home.

Beth?

You should be home
with your babies.

You should be home.
I need to go.

Okay, let's go home.
Let's go.

-I need to go right now.
-Yes, we're going.

♪ My heart is racing

♪ And it's never gone faster

Beth?

Honey...

what's up?

What happened?

I'm so sorry.

I'm never going
to leave you again.

I'm never going to leave you.

Mama's here.
Mama's here now.

You need me, too,
don't you, Ava?

St. Regis, this is Lucy.

Hi, Lucy, this is
Susan Baxter calling.

Oh, hey, Susan.
I heard about your promotion.

-Congrats.
-Thank you.

Is everything running smoothly
on the site?

No problems at all,
which is a first over here.

I was hoping for a favor.

Of course. I owe you.

Do you remember
a nurse who worked

in the maternity ward,
her name was Beth?

There are a lot of nurses here.

-Okay. How about an OB/
-GYN,

Bob, Bob something?

Sure, Bob Everett.

Great. Can I get a number
for Bob Everett?

Of course. Let me look up
his office number.

Actually, I was kind of hoping
for a personal line,

just, you know,
how hard these guys can be

to reach through
the proper channels.

This is
Dr. Bob Everett's voice mail.

Hi, Dr. Everett,
my name is Susan Baxter.

I need to speak with you
as soon as possible.

It's about Beth.

Hey, Beth.

Thanks for picking up.

Why wouldn't I pick up?

I really missed you
the past couple days.

I was hoping I could
take you to lunch.

You know, we could do it
when the babies are napping

and that way the place
will be totally empty.

Please, Molly?

There are some things
I really need to tell you.

I obviously owe you an apology.

-Beth, you really--
-No, please hear me out.

You tried to do
something so nice for me,

and I messed it up.

I embarrassed you
in front of your friends.

I'm so, so sorry.
Molly, I have been so worried

that you wouldn't
want to see me again.

Beth.

The truth is that
my postpartum stuff

didn't end with the birth
like I made it seem.

I've actually been having
a really hard time.

Especially since
I left Mother's.

As crazy as she makes me,

maybe it's better
than being alone.
I don't know.

Anyway, I've been
on antidepressants,

and they're helping,
they really are.

They're helping me a lot.
It's just...

you're not supposed
to drink on them.

Oh, Beth...

Yeah, they can cause
mood swings,

even cognitive disassociations.

Why didn't you tell me?

I just wanted to seem normal,

and I really wanted you
to like me.

Of course I like you.

It's been a while
since I had a friend.

Those side effects are no joke.

I mean, it could have
been a lot worse.

It really wasn't that bad.

Really?
Well, nobody died.

That's true.

Thanks.

Oh...

The other night, I don't know,

you seemed so intent
on me having a good time

and me relaxing,
and then I thought,

no, it's you that needs
to have a good time.

Well, it's the middle
of the day, I mean...

Yeah, but sometimes

you just got to let loose, girl.

She's fine.
She's sleeping.

Worst-case scenario,
you pump and dump.

I told them
to make it super light.

Oh, God, was this a bad idea?
I'm so sorry.

No, no, no, it's...

What's one drink?

Cheers.

Molly.

Molly?

Hey, Molly!

Molly.

Baby, hey, wake up.

Hey, you okay?

-What time is it?
-It's 8:00, baby.

-8:00?
-Yes.

Hey, hey.

Where's Ava?

Where's Ava?

She's in her crib.
I'll go check on her.

No, no, she's not in her crib.

She's not
in the playpen, either.

Molly, you got to talk to me.
Where is she?

She's...

She's, um...

Hey, hey, come here.

Look at me. Look at me.
Look at me!

-What do you last remember?

I went to lunch
with Beth and the babies.

-And--
-And what, what?

And what?

I had a drink.

-Brad, what did I do?
-I got to call Beth.

-What did I do?
-What's her number?

What's her number?

I don't know!
It's in my phone!
Where's my phone?

-Where's my phone?

Stop. Quiet!
Shut up!

Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.

Ava, Ava, Ava.

I'm so sorry.

-Ava, I love you so much.

I love you.
I love you so much.

My Ava!

Oh, hi.

Oh, thank God.
Thank God.

Oh my God,
I was so worried.

I was so worried
about you guys.

Hi. Molly, are you okay?

Molly?

What's wrong?

I'm just going to put him
in the other room.

I'll be right back.

I'm just gonna keep
you asleep, come on.

Hey.

After lunch you just
seemed so sad, you know,

and then it went away,
and you said

you were fine,
but I've been really worried,

and I've been
trying to call you,

and I just, I,
I wanted to come over

and make sure everybody
was all right.

What was I sad about?

Oh, honey,
you don't remember?

You just, Molly,
you said you were just really...

missing your old life...

before you had the baby.

I...

I need to feed her.

All right, baby.

-Hey.
-Hello.

Hey.

Brad, what's going on?

I found her asleep on the couch.

She forgot Ava in the car.

I don't know how long
she was there for,

but I think
it was pretty long.

I never should've
left them alone.

I should've
come over here sooner.

You know,
the whole time something
just didn't seem right.

It just didn't seem right, Brad.

Beth, thank you
for coming over.

Do you think it was the drink?

No.

Do you think this is my fault?

No, no, no, stop. No.

Oh my God.
-Hey.

It's just, you know,
these postpartum issues
are serious business,

and nobody
understands it, you know,

not until it happens to them.

The issues, you mean
postpartum depression?

I went through something
very similar

to what Molly is going through.

How long has she been
going through this?

I was just like her, too.
I never wanted to listen
to my doctor.

She went to her doctor?

How could you
keep this from me?

I haven't really been
keeping anything from you.

-This is a serious
diagnosis, Molly.
-There was no diagnosis.

I ran into Dr. Maya

and we talked
for a minute, that's it.

Okay, why didn't you
follow up with her?

Because I...

I didn't think I needed to.

I've been doing good.

Don't laugh at me.

-You know, it's just that--
-Don't you dare laugh at me.

-It's just--
-It's just what?

I wouldn't call
forgetting our baby

in the car doing good.

Hey, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, baby.

Look, listen,
I feel helpless here.

Okay? If you haven't
been feeling right,

I should've noticed.
I should've...

I should've
done something about it.

It's myself I'm mad at,
it's not you.

Something is not right.

Okay, we'll go to the doctor,
we'll get you some help.

That's not what I mean.

I feel off.

Like I ate something bad
at lunch or something.

Beth said that there's
a real physical aspect
to this stuff,

and it's been a long time
since you had a drink.

We're going to get through this.

All right?

It's Bob.

Hi, this is Susan Baxter.

I left a message with you
a couple days ago about Beth.

I don't know how
you got this number,
but do not call it again.

Excuse me,
I need a minute.
I need to know some things.

Look, if I give you a number
of a friend of hers,

-will you leave me alone?
-Why?

Because I cannot devote
another second to that woman.

That woman is raising
your child by herself.

Is that what Beth told you?

Yes.

Well, then, I suggest

you serve her
a subpoena duces tecum.

Excuse me?

It means
produce the evidence.

Make her show you the baby.

I've seen Robert.

Robert?

Yes.

You're telling me
that Beth has a baby?

I'm sorry,
aren't you his father?

Beth cannot have children.

She's sterile.

She tricked me into thinking
I impregnated her

for months, and even
when I confronted her,

she still kept up the ruse.

Hi, Beth.

Hey.

How'd it go?

They took blood--

make sure there are
no physical problems.

There was talk
about antidepressants,

which she does not
want to do.

Yeah, I didn't want
to do that at first, either.

Oh, poor Molly.

Hey. What's Ava wearing?

Oh, I made her a little dress.

Oh.

Oh, I made you something.

I actually think
it'll make you feel better.

Here you go.

Oh, thanks,
but I'm really not hungry.

Yeah, but it's loaded
with vitamins and minerals.

It's organic.
It's really good for you.

-Here. Molly.
-I'm really not
feeling well, okay?

-I just...
-Okay.

-I need to lay down, okay?
-Mmm-hmm.

Thank you.

-Susan?
-Hi, Donna.

-Hi.
-Hi.

So, how did you meet Beth?

Baby Bumpers chat room.

Baby Bumpers?

We trade tips on how
to make the best bump.

See, Beth and I are
partial to beach balls.

You fill it up about
three-quarters with warm water.

You want to feel it?

-Oh...
-Oh, come on.

Pretty convincing, huh?

-You should try one.
-Oh.

You should.

You'd look so sweet
with a little bump.

When I'm feeling naughty,

I'll wear it out to the bar.

You should see
the looks that I get.

I mean, Beth...
Beth took it too far.

You can't trick a man.

That just makes us
all look bad.

I just spoke with Dr. Maya.

Your blood test
showed high levels

of Oxycontin and sleeping pills.

What?

Brad, that's
obviously a mistake.

So, there's nothing
you want to tell me about?

-Nothing?
-Stop it.

You've taken pills before.

Yeah, in college, maybe.

And you haven't had a drink
since then, until recently.

I can't even believe
we're having this conversation.

You offered me wine
the other night.

Did I take it?

What do you
want me to think?

I just want you
to believe me.

Did Beth ever have access
to a baby boy?

-Well, there's Albert.
-Albert?

Her mother's baby,
gorgeous child.

Beth's mother has a baby?

Honey, Albert is, like,
he's kind of like a reborn.

What's a reborn?

They're like
little works of art.

You know, they're so lifelike,

they might as well
just be the real thing.

I couldn't help but overhear
some of that.

Listen, I know that she seemed
really out of it

lately, but there has to be
some kind of mistake.

Molly can't be doing drugs.
I would know about it.

Beth, after all that,
she's falling asleep again.

I tried to get somebody to fill
in for me at work, I couldn't.

-Maybe tomorrow, if--
-No, no, it's okay.
I'll be here.

Do you think her mother
would talk to me?

Well, she's very private.

But maybe, I mean,
I could go with you.

-Oh, okay.
-Really?

-Yeah.
-Really? Awesome.

You guys don't deserve this.

You both need
a nice, long break.

But, Donna, was Beth
ever around any real babies?

Well, she worked
in the maternity ward.

I mean after she quit.

You know, she talked a lot about

some neighbors who had a baby.

This is when she still
lived with her mother.

-A baby boy?
-That's right, yeah.

Beth said they really neglected
the little guy.

What are you--

-Molly?
-Shh.

Molly!

She's sleeping.
She's not doing well.

What are you doing here?

Stop!

Whose baby is it?
The neighbor's?

Oh, God.

Molly!

Molly.

Molly, wake up.

Molly?

-Help!
-Shh. Shh. Shh.

Just let go.

Relax into it.

It's the most natural thing
in the world.

I'm not a bad person.

You made me do this.

You're trying to take
away my babies.

They're crying.

Do you hear that?
You did that, Susan.

You did that to them.

It's okay, though, don't worry.

They'll be fine.

They just need their mommy.

Bye.

Hey.

Let's go, let's go.

Easy, easy, easy, come on.

I want you to take a sip,
sweetie, just be careful.

It's warm.

-Good girl.

Good girl. Come on.
It's just broth.

-You had a fever.
-Molly.

-It's you.
-Calm down.

You're drugging me.

Molly, I need you to calm down.

Hey, Molly, did I ever tell you
that Robert had a twin?

He did.

He had a sister.

A little girl.
I lost her during labor.

So now she's being
returned to me.

My Ava.

Hello?

Oh, hey, Susan, it's Donna.

Donna?

Yeah, Beth's
Bumper friend, silly.

What time do you
want me to pick you up?

I'm-- You know Beth?

Is this not Susan?

Isn't this her cell phone?

No, I don't know
whose phone this is.

What's going on?

Beth!

Beth!

Beth?

-Beth!

Oh, my God!

How you doing, baby?

Brad, Beth kidnapped Ava.

What?

They were gone when I woke up.

Molly, I spoke
to Beth this morning.

She's taking
the kids to the park.

No, I'm just leaving
her apartment, Brad.

All of her stuff is gone.

No, Beth did not
kidnap anybody, okay?

No-- not-- excuse--

You're not thinking right, okay?

Just stay where you are,
I'm going to come--

911, what's your emergency?

My daughter
has been kidnapped.

When's the last time
you saw your daughter, ma'am?

It was, um...

Especially since
I left Mother's.

Moved in with mother
for a little while.

I know because my mother has--

That's the only reason anybody
would ever live with my mother.

She makes me crazy--
But I was desperate.

Ma'am, are you there?

Ma'am?

Is this not Susan?

Isn't this her cell phone?

What's going on?

Hello?

Tell me where
Beth's mother lives.

She killed Susan, Brad.

What?

She's in our room.

I called the paramedics,
but she's gone.

Molly, stay there, okay?

No, I know where
Beth took them.

Well, then, call the police.

If the police come,
there's no telling

what she'll do
to Ava or to Robert.

He's not even hers, Brad.

Stay there, okay?

I'm coming, stay there.

Ava!

What's the matter
with mother's little sweet pea?

Oh, there now, mother's here.

Oh, did that strange lady
scare you?

She did, didn't she?

Uh-oh.

Baby needs a new diaper now,
doesn't he?

Maybe it wasn't that strange
lady's fault after all.

Where's Beth?

I know what you're thinking,
but you're wrong.

I know he's not real.

That's what makes him perfect.

If he was real,
then he'd grow up

just like Bethany did
and lose everything

that made him perfect
in the first place.

Where's my baby?

You don't have a baby.

Bethany told me you were here
to take her twins.

Now, what kind of mother
would I be if I let that happen?

It won't hurt.

My Bethany is very knowledgeable
about these things.

She was a nurse, you know.

Bethany!
You have to get the baby!

Bethany!

Psst!

You need to leave, Molly.

She's not yours anymore.

Where is she?

Where's Robert?

He wasn't born
the same day as Ava, was he?

That's the day
you kidnapped him.

That's why he's
so much bigger than she is.

Hmm.
Who's his mother, Beth?

I am.

Stop. Stop.

Who gave birth to him?

That stupid woman
down the street.

Every time I'd see him,
he'd be crying.

He'd be just screaming
his little head off.

And the nanny would ignore him

and the mother would complain
about him.

She was just like you.

She never appreciated

the gift that
she had been given.

That's not true.

You twist these things around
in your head, Beth.

You pawned Ava off on me

every single chance you got.

Molly, I was a stranger to you.

Now, what kind of mother
would leave her baby
with a stranger?

I trusted you.

Mmm-hmm.

You tricked me.
You drugged me.

I never did anything
that you didn't want me to do.

I tried to help you.

I only took her
when you left me no choice.

I'm doing you a favor.

Molly, you can go back
to your precious little job now.

That's what you really love.

Ava's mine.

She is not yours, not anymore.

They are both mine now.
Do you understand me?

They are both mine.

I'm Ava's mother.

No.

-Think of Robert's mother.
-No, no.

She must be dying inside
without her baby boy.

No.

I know I'm dying
after one day without my Ava.

She is not yours anymore.

Nothing you do,
nothing you say can change it.

I'm Ava's mother.

-No!

No! No!

I only gave you half.

Ava!

Ava.

Shh. Shh.

Just give me
the rest of the shot.

Please.

I can't live without my babies.

And a woman--

No, no, no.
Let me-- Excuse me.

Where are you taking
my daughter right now?

-Could I, could I--
Calm down.

Where are you
taking my daughter?

Hi, baby. Oh.

No, no, no.
Please, just stop--

Oh, baby.

Are you okay?

Shh, shh, shh.
You beautiful girl.

Shh, shh, shh.

Shh. Oh, Mommy's here.

Mommy's here.

Yeah. Mommy's here.

It's okay, sweetheart.

-No, no, no. Don't cry.

Don't cry, beautiful girl.

Oh, my beautiful girl,
don't cry.

Don't cry.