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Hello?

Evan?

Danielle, is that you?

You've been a bad girl.

Haven't been answering my calls.

Why have you been avoiding me?

Someone will be home any minute.

I know your family schedule.

Your husband's out of town.

Your daughter's at a friend's for a sleepover.

You're all alone.

You only have me.

I've dreamt of this moment for a long time.

Hope Connors, you have given my life meaning.

Will you marry me?

You're making me the happiest man in the world.

To our upcoming union.

Somebody help me!

Somebody help me!

My chest!

He-- help me.

Help me!

Help me.

Help me.

You-- you're a doctor! Help me!

My chest!

Help me!

Hey!

This is a song called "Rose."

♪ Rose is a girl, she's got magical powers ♪

♪ She can lift up a heart, she can claim it for hours ♪

♪ Scotty, her boyfriend, believes ♪

♪ That she can save my life

♪ Well, I'm not one for potions or fairy tale towers ♪

♪ But I could use some elevation above... ♪

- Hi. - Hi.

Got here as fast as I could.

♪ So beam me up, Scotty and beam me up, Rose ♪

Isn't he getting a little old for the rock star act?

I happen to love his music.

You happen to love what he does to you in bed.

Shh!

Mom, what are you two talking about?

I was just commenting on your stepfather's amazing ability--

We were just enjoying the song.

I will put that with the rest.

This is a party, Mary. Relax. You're not on the clock.

Well, you know me. I see something that needs doing

and I do it.

♪ I don't care if it takes all night ♪

♪ Anything worth doing is worth doing right ♪

I can't get over what a baller move it was

to hire a personal assistant.

I honestly don't know what I would do without Mary.

She really got my life back on track.

♪ You gotta beam me up, Rose

Thank you, thank you, but now

I think it's time we hear from the woman of the hour.

My beautiful wife, Hope.

Come on, speech. Let's hear a speech!

- Come here! - Okay, okay.

Watch out, watch out. Here it comes now!

Ooh! Okay.

Thank you, everyone, for joining me today.

On Monday, I start work at a new practice, and

- I'm very excited about that. -Whoo!

I will miss working alongside my best friend, Nadine,

but she and I will hang out regardless.

As you all know, for years,

I was stalked by a man named Toby Miller.

He made my life and the life of my family unbearable.

But no longer.

Hear, hear.

Toby wanted to control me.

To possess me.

And I hate to be morbid,

but now that he's gone, I have a new chance at life.

- Yeah. - Yeah, you do.

So thank you, everybody, for joining me today

for the next chapter of our lives.

To his death.

Um, that's a little too harsh.

I can't celebrate a man's death.

But he deserved it.

To our freedom, then.

That I will drink to.

♪ Happy death day to you

♪ Happy death day to you

♪ Happy death day, dear Toby

♪ Happy death day to you

Michael and Janet just arrived.

You should go downstairs and say hi.

Tired of the party?

No. I-- I just wanted to--

Tell me goodbye before I left?

Okay.

I'll head back to the party.

Can't you at least stay till the party's over?

I really can't. The promoter's on my ass.

If we're late to the bus, he'll replace us.

I'll miss you.

I'll miss you too.

But I have a good feeling about this tour.

I think this is gonna be the break

we've been working for.

You don't have to put that kind of pressure on yourself.

I know that you'll be incredible no matter what happens.

I'll be back before you know it.

- I love you. - I love you.

How are you feeling?

You don't gotta worry about me. I'm fine.

Ever since your father died,

I've been worrying for so long

that I don't even know how to stop.

Mom.

You're checking the doors and windows again, aren't you?

Yes.

You don't have to do that anymore.

Because...

Because Toby isn't in my life.

That's right.

You picked up so many habits to protect yourself

when he was stalking you.

But now you can let 'em all go.

I'll try.

You're a hotshot surgeon

with a rock star husband.

- You can do more than try. - You're right.

I promise I will drop all the bad habits I picked up

when I was living in fear.

And don't worry,

I'm gonna put sage throughout the entire house.

I'm also gonna set up some crystals,

get rid of all the bad energy.

I don't know how a doctor raised

such a hippy-dippy, new-age daughter.

Just because you don't believe in the spirit realm

doesn't mean it's not real.

Plus, nobody says "hippy-dippy" anymore.

Well, you're right. My worst fears are coming true.

I am turning into my mother.

- Good morning. - Perfect.

I got it at this place called Nicky's.

Mmm! First order of business

is getting Danielle to school on time.

She's a teenager. She'll be fine.

First order of business is getting you prepped

for your big first day!

Have you seen my keys?

Thank you.

Today's agenda.

- You're a lifesaver. - I know.

Let's tackle this day.

Dr. Connors. Welcome.

- You come very highly regarded. - That's good to hear.

You're from one of the most prestigious hospitals

in the country.

Hopefully that's not a problem.

Well, honestly, I have my doubts

that a doctor of your experience

is gonna be satisfied in a small practice.

What's to keep you from getting bored

and heading right back to the big leagues?

I've always wanted to work in a smaller office

where I can get to know my patients better.

Well, you passed that test.

That's exactly what I was hoping to hear.

I'd like to see my practice continue when I retire.

In the right hands.

You hired the right surgeon, then.

That's been my dream ever since commencement.

Mmm. Let's get to work.

Be sure to check the invoice,

because they always seem to forget something.

And just a reminder,

Krista's gonna be off for most of this month

with her wedding and her honeymoon.

- Krista's the anesthesiologist? - The receptionist.

Carol is the anesthesiologist.

Noted. Krista, Carol.

It took me forever to learn how to run this place.

- Oh, wow, look at that. - I'm sure you're used to

something a little bit more modern.

That is certainly one way of putting it.

Well, welcome to the wild west of surgery.

Small practices can't afford the fancy equipment

that the big hospitals get, but we make do.

I could look into upgrading a few things.

Well, I'm always open to improvements

if they work within our budget.

I guess there's more to

running a small practice than I thought.

Well, it's just probably more than you're used to.

But this is what it takes to have your own practice.

When is there time to actually perform surgery

in between all the admin and managerial work?

I wonder that myself sometimes.

Hey, Nadine.

Everybody here misses you.

Hey, you guys! Say hi to Hope.

- Hi, Hope! - Oh, I miss them too.

How was your first day?

Does your boss need another surgeon?

To be honest,

it was a little overwhelming.

For someone with your skill?

I know my way around an operating room.

It's the rest of it that worries me.

What do you mean?

I guess it's been my dream

to own my own practice for so long

that I never really realized just how much work goes into it.

I have to basically run a business

on top of being a surgeon.

Well, do you think you can handle it?

Honestly, I don't know.

- Maybe I'm not ready for this. - It's only your first day.

You should stick with it.

Yeah, you're right.

What is it? Are you okay?

Hey, Hope. What's wrong?

Uh, it's nothing.

That didn't look like nothing.

I just got distracted for a second.

Um... I gotta get back home and make dinner.

I'm shocked Danielle hasn't blown up my phone

with a text about how she's starving.

Okay. We'll talk soon.

And if your boss does need another surgeon,

- you know who to call. - Of course.

- Bye. - Bye.

- Snapples. - Really?

- I'm home! - We're in the kitchen.

- She's gonna love this. - Yeah, I hope.

Good.

- What's all this? - I wasn't sure

what time you were getting home, so we started without you.

Danielle, did you cook all this?

No, absolutely not.

Mary made it all.

You didn't have to do all this.

I know. I'm your assistant, not your personal chef.

But I wanted to do something nice

to celebrate your first day on the job.

Thank you. This means a lot to me.

I must say, hiring you was a great idea.

Right?

Mary, now that I have more work to do,

I'm going to need you even more.

Thank you.

Are you sure you don't want me to stick around

- for the dishes? - Absolutely not.

You've done enough.

Plus, that's Danielle's job.

Mom is trying to teach me the value of hard work.

That's right. Doing the dishes builds character.

Well, I will see you tomorrow, then.

Thank you again for everything tonight.

- Bye, Mary. - Bye.

How come character is taught by me doing whatever chore it is

- you want me to do? - When you have kids,

you'll know the answer to that question.

Hello?

Hello?

Mom, who is it?

Is someone there? I can't hear you.

Answer me, now.

Is everything okay?

Yeah. It was just a robocall.

Let's finish those dishes, yeah?

Didn't sleep well?

A lot on my mind.

Well, today isn't looking that much easier.

You wanted to pick up Danielle from school,

but there's obviously no time for that,

- so I'll handle it. - Find some time if you can.

I'd like to at least get a moment with Danielle.

I get it. There's nothing more important than family.

Speaking of family, you haven't told me about yours.

Are you close with your parents?

I was.

They passed.

COVID. A month apart from each other.

- Can you believe that? - Oh, I'm so sorry.

It is what it is.

I know how losing someone feels.

Danielle's father passed a few years back.

It wasn't until I met Evan that I felt whole again.

Nobody really knows how hard it is to lose someone they love

until they go through it themselves.

I'm sorry to reopen a wound.

Sometimes it still seems so recent.

And it hasn't gotten easier.

I hope you know you can talk to me about these things.

It might help.

Thank you. I will.

Someday.

Let's get some fresh air in here.

Is everything okay?

I could've sworn I locked this window last night.

Maybe the lock is busted?

I could schedule a handyman to take a look--

No, it's all right.

- What is it? - Come here, quick!

There's nothing there.

- I saw him. - Who?

- What did you see? - Uh, someone was out here.

- I-- I didn't see anyone. - I swear, he was right there!

Do you want me to call the cops?

- No. - What about Evan?

Wanna let him know what's going on?

I don't wanna worry him. I'm--

I'm just being silly.

Get a hold of yourself, girl.

It was nothing.

You seem to be healing perfectly.

That's great to hear.

This is exactly what I wanna see at this stage of recovery.

- Thanks for coming in, Hannah. - Of course.

Make sure to schedule your next follow-up at the front desk,

- and get plenty of rest. - Okay, will do.

Do you have a minute?

Can I talk to you in your office?

- Is something the matter? - Not at all.

In fact, everything is great.

I am very impressed with your bedside manner.

Everyone here has really taken a liking to you.

Oh, that's a relief. I thought you might be upset.

Quite the opposite. What I'd really like to offer you is

some more responsibilities in the managing of the office,

if you think you can handle it.

- You can count on me. - Ah!

That's what I was hoping to hear.

First thing, I'd like you to do an inventory of our equipment,

and-- Dr. Connors?

- Everything okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.

Um, do you mind if I have a moment to myself?

Yeah, sure. We'll talk details later.

Absolutely.

Ah.

Heart attack.

What are you doing?

I thought you had more consultations scheduled today.

I just needed to put my mind at ease.

I think the stress has gotten to me.

Why are you looking up Toby's death certificate?

I know it sounds stupid, but...

I guess I'm just making sure the guy's really dead.

Okay.

I lived with a stalker for so long

that I know what signs to watch out for.

Mary, I think I'm being targeted by a stalker again.

The person outside the window?

And that's not the weirdest part.

If I am being stalked again,

this new stalker is following Toby's MO, exactly.

What do you mean?

Sending notes to my work, flowers on my car,

standing outside my window.

And it all started back up after Toby died.

- We have to call someone. - And tell them what?

A dead guy is following me?

Were you listening?

I'm sorry, Mom.

I couldn't help it.

I didn't wanna worry you.

I found this slipped under the front door.

It's happening again, isn't it?

I think so.

- I don't know. - Have you given any thought to

the idea that there's a spiritual explanation to this?

That maybe this might be a haunting?

You mean the ghost of Toby Miller

is stalking me from beyond the grave?

Yeah.

If he's truly dead, it's the only explanation.

I'm a doctor. I believe in science.

I don't believe in ghosts or spirits.

I'm inclined to agree with your mother, Danielle.

Whatever. Don't believe me, then.

It's not that I don't believe you.

It's just...

I think there's a more rational explanation to this.

But what are the odds that a brand-new stalker

would behave just like Toby?

It might be time to tell your husband.

If he rushes back from his tour,

and this ends up being nothing...

then I don't wanna be the person who ruined

- his shot at his dream. - Mom.

I hope you know that no matter what is going on,

I'm here for you.

We are all here for you.

Thank you.

Did you say something, Mom?

I heard something. Get over here.

What did you hear?

If anyone's there, I'm calling the cops!

I'm scared.

Stay close to me.

Maybe it was just the house settling.

I'm going up there.

No, Mom, don't.

I need to know what's going on.

Mom?

What does it mean?

Okay, so if Toby Miller is dead, then how's he doing this?

I don't know.

Have you considered maybe it's a prank?

A prank? Seriously? That's your best theory?

- Sure, it's a mean prank, then. - Nobody other than Toby

would know these exact details to taunt me like this.

Nobody except maybe a true crime nerd?

Someone who got the details off some blog?

Ma'am, take it from our point of view.

- A dead guy didn't do this. - I wish you would look at it

- from my point of view. - My mom isn't lying.

I never said that she was.

There's just not a lot we can do at the moment

based on the information.

So, let me get this straight.

The only way you can do something

is if you catch someone trying to murder her?

It's okay, Danielle.

- They'll do the best they can. - We'll keep a squad car outside

for the rest of the night, and we'll increase patrols

in the areas for the next few days.

- It's not enough. - The place is clear, okay?

You can sleep soundly tonight.

Thank you, officer.

- Why are the cops here? - We're okay.

- Whoa, sorry, who is this? - He's my husband.

Somebody just tell me what's going on.

- We're okay. - We're not okay.

You're back just in time.

I hope you don't leave the tour for us.

We can talk about the tour later.

Right now, I just wanna know what's happening.

I'm being stalked again.

My God.

Tell me about the tour.

We got dropped.

- Replaced. - I'm so sorry.

I know how important this tour was to you.

Worry about the band later.

I know this is terrible to say, but...

I'm so glad you're back right now.

Keeping you safe is more important than any tour.

Kiss me.

Thank you.

For what?

For helping me forget for a moment.

I'd do anything for you.

Hmm.

But right now...

I gotta use the bathroom.

Hello?

Toby?

Hope, you should have saved me.

- Evan! - What happened, baby?

Hey, hey, hey, what happened?

What's wrong? What's wrong?

It's okay. Shh.

It's okay.

How you holding up?

- Badly. - Give it to me.

Danielle thinks I'm being stalked

by the ghost of Toby.

A week ago, I would've told you ghosts aren't real, but...

last night I heard his voice on the phone.

- That's horrifying. - I know.

It's impossible.

But it also happened, so, I don't know what to think.

Why do you keep answering the phone?

I guess I just feel compelled.

Let's tackle this logically.

Have you seen him?

I've seen someone dressed like him.

But you can't prove it was him, right?

Right.

I hate to even say this,

but could Toby still be alive?

I checked the death certificate. He can't be.

At least I hope he isn't.

Look, the universe is a weird place.

And sure, I like to check my horoscope from time to time.

But that doesn't mean I think you're being stalked by a ghost.

Then what is happening?

This started during a time of immense change for you.

Who have you let into your life recently?

Nobody since Mary.

I'm just spitballing here.

- Could she be behind this? - I can't believe that.

She has gone above and beyond in every way.

But doesn't that make more sense than

- Toby stalking you as a ghost? - We're ready, Doctor.

Yeah, I guess so.

Look, I gotta go, but I'll talk to you soon, okay?

- Okay. - We'll figure this out.

Here we go. Just what the doctor ordered.

Thank you.

Can't believe I left this back in the study

when I needed it here today.

That's what I'm here for.

Did you need anything else?

Nope.

Well, I'll see you back at the house, then.

Yeah. See you then.

You're a monster.

Who would mourn you?

Come on.

Hey.

Evan and Danielle went to the movies,

so I made you dinner.

I hope you're hungry.

- What's the matter? - I saw him again.

Or at least I thought I did.

- I don't know. - You should eat.

I made tuna casserole. I love it.

You know what's funny?

I never actually thought of mixing pasta and tuna,

but it was a family recipe.

It's a little spicy.

I think you like spicy, but I didn't make it too spicy.

It's really garlicky, though.

I used to not like it,

but I've been eating a lot of it lately, and then...

Who have you let into your life recently?

- Nobody since Mary. - I'm spitballing here,

but could she be behind this?

...spices-- It's not too spicy, so don't worry.

And then there's some cream of mushroom.

It's very creamy.

Um...

I'm not really hungry.

You sure?

It's really good.

You know, Mary, I didn't ask you to cook me dinner.

Well, I didn't have much to do

after I picked up your dry cleaning, so...

I wouldn't be able to operate my day-to-day without your help.

It's weird, if you think about it,

to give so much power to someone you don't even really know.

If my performance hasn't been satisfactory,

I'd love to know how I can improve.

It's not that.

I'm just trying to get a picture of who in my life

- I can trust right now. - I do everything for you.

Are you trying to say I'm behind this?

I don't know what I'm trying to say.

This is ridiculous.

- It's not me. - Come on.

This stuff only started happening

after you started working for me.

This started happening after you started your new job.

I had already been with you for two months.

You have to admit, the timing's pretty suspicious.

Look, this whole thing has got me on edge.

I have to explore every avenue.

If you think that you can't trust me,

then answer me this.

What reason would I have to do this to you?

- I don't know. - No, I want you to tell me.

Because I deserve better than that.

I have supported you even though

everyone probably thinks you're crazy.

- Crazy? - Wait, I'm sorry.

No. I get how I must look.

I'm the one who thinks her stalker has come back

- from the grave. - I didn't mean it like that.

I've got work to do.

What is it?

I had some stuff to finish up, but I'm heading out now.

Actually, why don't you take tomorrow off?

I'll call you if I need you.

Are you firing me?

I just need some time.

I understand.

Help me!

Help me!

Oh, my God, Mary!

Oh, my God, Mary.

Are you okay?

Who did this?

I don't know. I couldn't see his face.

Just get back to me as soon as you can. All right.

Mary, I want you to know

that I'm gonna work my hardest to find your attacker.

Thank you, Detective.

Did you get a look at him?

Not a good one.

- Was anything stolen? - I don't think so.

He just kept...

hitting me and kicking me.

This seems too premeditated to be a random attack.

Do you have any enemies?

Anyone you know that might wanna hurt you?

No, I don't.

Hope, do you think...

Think what?

Do you think this could be Toby?

Toby? Toby Miller?

That's the name you mentioned in your last 911 call.

I'm sure he's dead.

Unless he's still alive somewhere.

- Unless... - Unless what?

It's too crazy to say.

I wanna hear every detail,

no matter how small or crazy it might sound.

My daughter almost has me convinced that...

maybe it's his ghost.

Ghost.

Okay, let's assume that it is Toby.

Why would he wanna hurt you?

I don't know.

I'm sorry.

I'm not the kind of guy who believes in ghosts.

Neither was I.

But there's just so much coincidence.

- You have to exhume the grave. - Absolutely not possible.

It's the only way to be sure he's still dead.

Isn't it better to assume

that somebody alive may be impersonating him?

But why would somebody wanna impersonate Toby

to terrorize me?

That's what we need to figure out.

I'll see what I can do.

But I make no promises.

A judge might grant a court order to exhume Toby's grave

and see if he faked his death.

But let's forget the ghost stuff.

You didn't have to go through all that work.

Don't thank me till you've tried it.

I'm a miserable cook.

Evan and Danielle helped,

and they're even worse than I am.

- Ow. - You'll have to take it easy.

Sorry for being parked in your bed.

Nonsense.

I wanted you close by so I could check up on you.

- It's only some bruising. - And a concussion.

I'm a doctor. You can't get anything past me.

Guess you're right.

I'm really sorry for last night.

- Don't mention it. - No.

Me accusing you of trying to hurt me

was more than unprofessional.

I was being a bad friend.

Can you forgive me?

I'm with you to the end.

- How are we gonna do it? - Shh.

I'm working on it.

Evan!

What happened?

Who did this?

Not us.

It's me.

I'm in the kitchen.

Oh, thank God you're here.

I dropped everything as soon as you told me what was going on.

I'm so scared.

Either Toby Miller is still alive,

or... I'm being stalked by his ghost.

I can only imagine what you're going through right now.

And the third option is even worse.

That someone in my life is trying to hurt me.

- But who could it be? - You can't think like that.

Someone hurt Mary because of me.

You should take some time off work.

No. There's too much to do.

Stepping away can help.

That is, if you can afford it with Evan not working.

Nadine, could you please stop insulting my husband?

I'm sorry.

We should get you out of this house.

You wanna get a coffee?

There's this cute little croissant shop on the corner

and they make everything from scratch,

these huge croissants.

So, my treat. I'm breaking my diet.

Where did you get this?

How did that get there?

I didn't bring that.

Have you been doing all of this?

Have I...

Hope! Come on.

I haven't even been around for any of this.

How could I have written on your mirror?

Maybe you have an accomplice.

Okay. Slow down.

Think about what you're saying about your best friend.

You were the one hiding one of the letters

that have been used to torment me.

I didn't put that there.

I feel just as violated as you.

You know enough of what happened with Toby

to convincingly fake all of this.

You constantly bad-mouth Evan,

you've always been jealous of my work,

and now you want me to quit?

That's not what I said at all.

You asked if Dr. Fitzgerald wanted to

give another surgeon a job.

Yeah. That's called a joke.

Maybe this time you weren't content to just

wait for my career leftovers, so you thought you'd force me.

That's a nasty thing to say.

I drove here to see if you were okay.

- You drove here to plant this. - Listen, Hope.

I'm gonna say this with all the love in my heart:

you need to get some help.

What I need is you out of my life.

You don't mean that.

At least I hope you don't mean that.

Please just get some help.

I can drop you off at your place if you don't wanna drive.

You can finally give me the tour.

I'm fine. Really.

I always feel worse when I can't be on my feet.

I'd rather have my mind on the problem at hand.

Even if that means picking up dry cleaning.

- I'll see you tomorrow, then? - Yeah.

And Mary?

Thank you for being a true friend.

Of course.

Hello?

Hope, why did you let me die?

Please, leave me alone.

You will always be mine, or you will be nobody's.

- What's the matter? - What are you doing?

Well, you came in here all freaked out. What's going on?

What were you doing just now? On your phone?

You caught me. I-- I've been trying to keep this from you...

but I've been searching job sites.

- Job sites? - Yeah.

I felt terrible that I haven't been working

while you've been going through all this.

I just wanna do something to take some of the stress off.

You don't have to give up on your dream.

I-- I-- You are my dream.

I just wanna contribute.

I don't wanna be the husband that never made it.

You know I hate it when you talk that way.

What did you think I was doing?

I got another call from Toby.

- And you thought that I-- - No, of course not.

I just got confused.

I'm jumping at shadows.

You know I would never hurt you or Danielle, right?

Of course. I trust you.

Your next consult moved up.

His GP thinks he might need emergency surgery,

so he asked you to keep an eye on him.

Hey, what's wrong?

Did you go through my bank statements earlier?

No, why?

I don't know who to trust.

I can't rely on Nadine any longer.

I feel so disconnected from Evan.

I know he felt terrible that he wasn't around

the last time Toby attacked me.

And he must feel powerless that he's here,

and still, there's nothing he can do.

Well, I know it's not my place to talk,

but I would never suspect anything from Nadine.

Why not?

Well, I was attacked by a man, for one.

There's no hiding his size.

- You said it could be Toby? - It was dark.

I had a concussion. I was in shock.

And, well, I-- I don't wanna speak out of turn, but...

No, I wanna hear what you have to say.

I don't know how to ask this.

Do you and Evan have a prenup agreement?

No, of course not.

When I look at you, I see an extremely powerful woman

with a man living in her shadow.

You pay for your gorgeous house.

You're a big-time surgeon.

And he's an artist without a job.

What does he get if you're suddenly out of the picture?

He would get everything.

I'm sorry I even brought it up.

He adores you.

I just don't understand.

Don't understand what?

I heard Evan and Danielle talking the other day.

- What did they say? - Something about a plan?

How it was almost complete.

I couldn't hear more, but I knew

they wanted to keep it a secret from you.

I need some time to process this.

I'm probably overthinking things.

Don't even listen to me.

And this is how you properly stir your pasta sauce.

How you fold-a the sauce-a.

Wait till you try it.

You try it. Take a spoonful.

Just dip your finger in there. Yeah.

That's what professional chefs do. You gotta try it.

I think we put too much salt.

No, wait, it's delicious. That's my mom's recipe.

That's the best sauce you get.

- And I am the chef. - Oh, really?

- You're the chef now? - I'm the chef.

Uh, hey, babe, what kind of pasta?

- Earth to Mom? - You okay?

What was the question?

Spaghetti or angel hair pasta?

I really don't care.

Okay.

It don't matter.

We're gonna burn whatever we make.

Dr. Connors, do you have a minute to talk?

- It's important. - Of course.

I wasn't sure how to bring this up,

but your performance has been slipping lately.

You skipped consults,

and you've been late to pre-surgery scrub-ins.

I know. You're right.

I've been, um...

it's been a rough few weeks.

Is there anything you wanna explain to me?

No.

If I'm asking too much of you, you'll let me know?

It's not too much.

I won't let my personal issues get in the way.

You put your trust in the right person.

I hope I did. I'm starting to have my doubts.

I thought you were sleeping.

Oh, I can stop if we're keeping you up.

I just got used to practicing

whenever I got a free moment on the road.

You expect me to believe you were just practicing?

What do you mean?

Whenever I get a call from Toby,

you're never in the same room as me.

- Oh, my God. - I don't know,

I'm just exploring my options.

You don't have to explore every option.

I'm your husband. I've been here for you through all of it.

Actually, you weren't here during all of this.

When I found the dress, you weren't here.

But you conveniently showed up afterwards.

Conveniently? I just lost the tour.

I caught you on the phone after one of the calls.

You caught me looking for a job!

I thought I explained this to you already.

Maybe you want me out of the picture so you can cash out.

I saw that you were snooping through my bank statements.

Bank state-- What? I don't even know what you're talking about.

Mom, it's okay.

What's with all the secret conversations lately?

I'm trying not to believe my own daughter has turned against me.

Mom, nobody has turned against you.

Everything that's happened to you

has just made you frightened and isolated.

Which is probably what the stalker wants.

Whoever is doing this

is close enough to me to know everything about me.

My habits, my schedule.

How to exploit my deepest fears.

- You can trust me. - I don't know if I can.

I didn't even notice the dress on the bed

- until you pointed it out. - Mom, please.

Is there something going on between you two?

- Ew. No! - Absolutely not!

Then how come you both stop talking

whenever I enter the room?

Evan has been teaching me music.

How to play the guitar and how to write songs.

We were gonna surprise you with an album once we were finished.

You've always taught me to find something

I'm passionate about and follow it.

- Evan says I have promise. - She really does.

A buddy of mine was gonna give us studio time

to record a demo free of charge.

We were gonna go down there

and lay down some tracks tomorrow afternoon.

Oh, my God. I can't believe I thought...

What is happening to me?

Detective Adler will find the guy.

We'll be okay. You've survived this once before.

The last time nearly killed me.

- Hello? - Hope, it's Detective Adler.

I know it's late, but I'm glad I reached you.

- I have some important news. - What is it?

Against all odds, a judge granted a court order.

We're gonna exhume Toby Miller's body tomorrow at 10:00 a.m.

Would you be available to come by the cemetery?

Yes, I'll be there.

Hope! Right over here.

Sorry for all the hullabaloo.

We've gotta keep the bystanders away.

I understand.

Respect for the dead and all that.

Although in this case,

he didn't seem to earn much respect.

You gonna be okay with this?

I've seen a dead body before.

Well, this time will be more personal, though.

I need to see it for myself.

What do you got?

Just hold on a sec.

Dr. Connors.

Please approach.

What does that mean?

Is he alive?

We'll find out. I promise.

Is he alive?

- It was empty? - Yeah. The body is gone.

Holy crap.

Detective Adler doesn't even know

how it could have happened.

Just that the person needed to be very determined.

I just pulled up to my place.

Let me grab a few things and I'll spend the night tonight.

No, I can't ask that of you. It's too dangerous.

I can make that decision for myself.

I'll be home late. Like, around eight.

Oh, then I will get to your place before you.

I'll make you dinner.

Thank you, Mary. For everything.

You're going to make it through this.

You're going to need your friends to help you.

I'll see you tonight.

What the hell do you want?

Where's the rest of my money?

Not out here.

I've told you before, you'll get it soon.

- After we're done. - I can't believe this.

It's always soon with you. I need it now.

I already gave you the half we agreed on.

The rest will come your way if you perform.

Now, where's the stuff I paid for?

You're the first person who ever paid me to hit them.

What's to stop me from beating you again

and taking the rest of the money right now?

You'll never find it. Plus, you'll get arrested.

I'll just tell 'em what you've been doing.

And who are the police gonna believe?

The repeat offender, or the small, frail woman

you've attacked once before?

I'm gonna get paid.

Of course.

Just do your part.

- Hey. - Hey.

I thought we'd have dinner on the patio tonight?

Comfort food.

You have to eat.

It's really good.

Come on.

You need it for your strength.

Just take a little bite.

I can't eat.

Mom, we're home.

We're out back.

- Hey. - Hey.

How'd the recording go?

Evan said it went well.

I'm starving, though. You gonna eat that?

- Go for it. - No!

Um, okay.

That plate's been out here for a while.

It's probably gone cold.

- Let me go get you a new one. - Sure.

Thanks for coming at such short notice.

Solving this is pretty much at the top of our radar

in terms of importance.

I get it. Take a seat.

- Can I get you a coffee? - No. You want something?

No, we're good.

You okay?

I can go over this with Evan alone

if you're not prepared to hear this.

Go ahead. I need to hear it.

There were traces of formaldehyde

among other chemicals in the coffin.

And there were wool fibers from the suit and hair

that matched Toby's DNA.

What does that mean?

It means Toby Miller's dead body was in that coffin.

Then why was it empty when you dug it up?

That's what I'm trying to figure out.

So is someone trying to make it seem like he's still alive?

His body was stolen.

Stolen, liberated. I don't know what to call it.

My guess is the body was removed

before the coffin was put in the ground.

Somebody either loved or hated Toby an awful lot

to pull that off in secret.

Who could love a monster?

Careful with the next incision.

You nicked an artery.

We're losing the patient.

Blood pressure is dropping. What are you doing, Hope?

Dr. Connors, focus.

- Heart rate's dropping. - Dr. Connors!

Patient's going critical. Code blue.

Hope, get a hold of yourself.

- I'm sorry. - Save it.

Finish the job.

Blood pressure's normalizing.

I saw you lose focus in there.

I know. I messed up.

- It won't happen again. - No, it sure won't.

I've given you a lot of leeway,

but I gotta draw a line somewhere.

- I can make it up to you. - Hope, I'm sorry.

I can't trust you in the operating room,

much less with my entire practice.

I gotta let you go.

Stay away from me!

Do you hear me?

Stay away from me!

Do you see-- do you see him?

Look at him, he's right there! Look!

Mary?

Are you here?

Hi, this is Mary.

Please leave a message and I'll call you back.

Hey, Mary.

You said you'd be at the house when I got back,

but you're not here.

Are you okay? I'm worried.

Please tell me if you're safe.

Where's Mary? Did you take her?

Hope, it's time you were mine.

Nobody will stand in my way.

You've taken everything from me.

I want to be with you forever.

Did you hurt Mary?

Hope, it's time you were mine.

Nobody will stand in my way.

You used to be so talkative when you would call.

What did you do with Mary?

Tell me that she's safe!

You should have saved me.

No, I'm trying to save Mary. She's innocent in this.

Why did you let me die?

Why won't you answer me?

You will always be mine.

Was that a recording?

- Hello? - Hey, Phil.

How's my favorite pharmacist doing?

Could always be worse. What do you got for me?

I found a pill on my kitchen floor.

I think it's a benzo, but could you check for me?

- I'll send you a photo. - Sure, send it over.

Glad to help.

- You still there? - Yes.

You're right.

That's generic benzodiazepine, all right.

You found this in your house? That's some powerful stuff.

What do you want?

I need a doctor's second opinion.

And a friend.

Okay. You got me interested.

I found generic benzos in the house.

Please tell me you're not taking benzos.

I checked all the medicine cabinets

and I couldn't find a corresponding bottle.

I'm worried it could be Evan's or Danielle's.

You know how the music business is.

I might tease Evan too much, but he would never get himself

or your daughter mixed up in that.

Yeah, you're right.

I can always count on you to straighten me out.

It's good to hear you say that after the last time we talked.

Nadine, I've gotta go.

Got it?

About time.

- Do you mind? - Chill.

There's nobody around.

There's not enough here.

That's the amount we agreed on.

The situation has changed.

This isn't enough to keep me quiet.

- But you agreed. - Yeah,

and the agreement is changing.

We gonna have a problem here?

I gotta kill you?

- Take the rest from you? - How much more do you want?

Let's start with what you've got in your bag.

Just don't hurt me.

Don't give me a reason to hurt you.

I don't have much with me.

Then we're gonna have to take a little trip to your ATM

and get some more.

There's nothing in here.

I will be with you forever.

Ugh...

Ugh.

Oh...

Evan?

Danielle?

Someone help me!

Don't expect any help.

I booked 'em an extra-long recording session at the studio.

I told them it was okay if they wanted to record all night,

because I would take care of you.

Well... I'm going to take care of you, all right.

- Leave them alone. - They're gonna be heartbroken

when they find your body when they return.

The story will be so plain to see.

Troubled doctor with easy access to prescription drugs.

Couldn't handle the pressure and took her own life.

You tried poisoning me.

A bird ate your food. Why are you doing this?

I thought you would've caught on by now.

I'm not Mary Le Roux as you know me.

My name's Mary Miller.

Your brother was...

- Toby Miller? - Correct.

Then you know what he did to me.

He was in love with you. He couldn't stop himself!

- I told him to get mental help. - So did I!

But I'm not a medical professional,

so he wouldn't listen to me.

But you?

You, however, could've done more.

All those psychiatrists you work with?

You could've gotten him into treatment, and you know it.

But you didn't.

So instead, you let him continue to send you love letters,

and you got off on all the attention he gave you.

- No, I didn't. - Yes, you did!

And you allowed him to suffer!

And then...

you let him die right in front of you.

He was going to kill me that night.

You don't know that.

But what you do know is CPR.

Hell, you even took an oath.

You could have saved his life, but you didn't.

You chose to watch him die!

And you know what I call that,

Dr. Connors?

Murder.

And then when he was gone...

you had a party celebrating his death.

Well, I hope you enjoyed the cake.

Now, if you don't mind,

I need a moment to finish preparing your surprise.

Ow.

You like it? Your last meal?

I know you're familiar with benzos.

Your heart is going to stop just like my brother's did.

Do you have any last words?

Feel sorry for what you did?

No.

You're right.

I didn't save him.

My only regret is that I didn't kill him myself.

Okay.

Hold on. Hold on, Mary.

Hold on.

Come on. Stay with me, Mary. Come on. Stay with me.

I'm gonna have you come down to the station for some follow-up.

Give me five minutes.

Hey. Settle down.

You're lucky to still be alive after that overdose.

- You okay? - Yeah.

Oh, Mom.

Why did you save her?

'Cause that's what a doctor is supposed to do.

♪ I can't escape the heartbeat inside of the dreams ♪

♪ It's taking over me

♪ Yeah, it's taking over me