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Previously on Greenleaf.

Grace, what happened?

Daddy shot Mac.

This is Sophia's father, Ray.

Our custody agreement
says I am to be consulted

if you take her across the state line.

I'm taking her back to Phoenix.

Tell me what is going on.

I'm sorry, Mae. I can't.

Lady Mae's annual luncheon
is coming up in a few weeks.

I can't wait.

I just want to make people feel

like I always wanted to feel...

cared for.

It's working.

Until you come clean with me

about whatever's been going on with you,

I want you out of our bed.

If you don't do it soon,

I want you out of the house.

Moses said, "Lord, I can't go on!"

And the Lord said, "You will go on!"

And Moses said, "Lord, I can't go on!"

And the Lord said, "You will go on!"

And Moses said,
"I don't have what it takes!"

And the Lord said, "I'm going
to give you what it takes

to deliver these stubborn people

to the land that
I have prepared for them!

Because I got news for you, Moses!

I am Jehovah,

the Lord of Hosts, and I...

I ain't done with you yet!"

I feel like singing this morning.

How'd we do?

That's the fourth week in a row.

Attendance is down. Tithing is down.

These things are seasonal,
though, Connie.

You know that.

Rain is seasonal.

That there, that's Katrina.

Oh, what a a blessing
you ladies were this morning

with that trio.

Thank you, Bishop.

Fred and Misty are still
pressuring the board

about reinstating Jacob.

- Jacob?
- I know how you feel about that.

When we were riding high and I
put that boy on the program,

I was getting calls from
you, Connie, wailing, "Why?"

I know, but it might just be time

for a fresh face, that's all.

Someone unsullied
by all this controversy.

To restore Jacob to the pulpit now

would divert him from his destiny.

- Then put Grace up there.
- Gra... Grace?

She's the one that got us
into this mess to begin with.

And to a lot of people, she's the
only one who can get us out.

And no small thing, James,

that offering after she preached

was the biggest one we've had all year.

We're going to get through this, Con.

We're going to survive.

Oh, I know,

but you taught me too well.

The Lord doesn't want
his church to survive.

He wants it to thrive.

I did enjoy that singing, though.

♪ If I can help

♪ Somebody

♪ As I pass...

♪ Amen

♪ Amen

♪ Well

♪ Amen, amen, ooh.

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How's your Women's Day coming?

Thanks to the men in my life,

it's getting more manageable every day.

Remind me of your theme again?

The virtuous woman.

That's marvelous.

Preach what you know,
that's what I always say.

Are you ever going to treat me
like I'm a human being again?

I didn't want to interrupt
your reading, I'm just asking.

I'm curious, you know?

James, it has been a month.

You still haven't told me what Mac
has on you that's so horrendous.

We've been through this, Mae.
It's all lies.

You want to know why tithes are down.

Why give in to the whispering serpent?

You want to know why people
are leaving your church

like rats from a leaky boat?

Because you are out of right
relationship with God and me.

Preach what you know.

Please.

Biggest problem I see coming,

and I am sorry to bring this up...

Well, the Lord made me for bad news.

I soak it up like a sponge.

Say it.

We're a little under two weeks out,

and it's time to pay the Peabody

the remainder of the ballroom rental.

- Yes?
- Well...

we're currently expecting
just under half the guests

due to all the late cancellations.

And your point is?

I'm wondering if we should just

relocate it to the church.

We have had Women's Day
at the Peabody Hotel

every year for 35 years.

My ladies look forward to it.
It's a tradition.

Well, then somebody needs to get the
deacon board here to sign the check.

Look, I am happy to do whatever
the First Lady wants me to do.

Well, then why haven't
you sent them the money?

I've been waiting to discuss it.

What's to discuss? Pay it.

Fine. If the Greenleaf family

feels this strongly about it,
and obviously...

How much is it, Misty?

4,500.

Well, I will pay it myself.

No, Mama, let the church pay.

Thanks, dear,

but this is decided.

Everything can't be done by committee.

Lord proved that on the cross.

Who invited that woman to be onboard?

Mama, I have an idea.

Does it involve putting Fred and
Misty Williams in a burlap sack?

I swear I've never seen two people
act so pretty in borrowed clothes.

- Mama.
- Yes, dear?

What if I make a record

and we sell it online
to benefit the church?

My mama has some old sheets
we can use as a curtain.

At least she has an idea.

Do you think I appreciated that
show you put on back there?

Excuse me?

Get me a list of candidates

for this year's scholarships

and make sure nobody on it is under 50.

Yes, ma'am.

So, what do you think, Mama?

Do you really have the energy

to take on a project like that?

Aren't these babies
just wearing you out?

It's only one meeting a month.

- You don't want me on your board.
- Why not?

I was going to have to
tell you today anyway.

We can't host the program anymore.

- Oh.
- Yeah.

Bishop says that we have
to get groups in here

that can actually pay.

I'm sorry.

Once the budget's back on track,

this will be the first thing

I get up and running again.

It's all right. I know times are tough.

Yeah, getting tougher all the time.

Well, I guess
this would be a strange time

for me to invite you to the board,

you know, with us parting ways.

- Yeah.
- But we'd still see each other, right?

I mean, I assume. I hope. Right?

Yeah. Yeah, of course.

You know, just not...

- Yeah, yeah.
- Right.

So, how many weeks we got?

After tomorrow, just one.

All right.

I just need to call my people

and make sure the folks know
to call the hotline.

Yeah, of course.

Do what you got to do.

Can I ask you a Bible question?

Please. This Internet's killing me.

- Ask.
- Okay, so we're reading

this chapter from Mark
for youth group today

about Jesus curing a blind man.

Chapter 8.

Yeah, how do you know that?

Oh, honey, I used to be able to recite

the Gospel of Mark from top to bottom.

- Come on.
- Seriously?

Yeah. What?

Nothing, just now that I know

why you left home and the church,

it hits me sometimes how much you lost.

You were a whole other person.

I was, but I'm glad I left.

If I hadn't, I might never have had you.

What's the question?

Okay, so Jesus touches
the blind man the first time

and asks him if it worked.

And he says...

"I see men, but they look
like trees walking."

Right, but then he touches
the man's eyes again,

and it says, "Then he saw
everything clearly."

Why do that? Why put
something in the Bible

where Jesus has to do something
twice before it works?

Uh...

if at first you don't succeed,

try, try again?

What do you think it's about?

I don't know.

- Hey! - Oh, you guys are so cute.

- I got to go.
- Okay.

I'll find you here after?

If the last four weeks
are any indication,

right here, yeah.

- Later, Aunt Gigi.
- All right, be good.

Can I refresh your coffee, Pastor?

I still got some, but thank you.

May I?

Please.

So, Bishop's really icing you out, huh?

He is, yeah.

I'm not even getting copied

on his daily schedule emails

from Karine anymore.

Doesn't he know you did the right thing?

- Mac had to go to jail.
- He knows.

So, what is it, then?

I didn't do it his way.

Men.

They get old and they get like

those lions in the circus,

raggedy and proud.

The more raggedy, the
more proud, seems like.

- Grace Greenleaf?
- Yeah, that's me.

How can I help you?

What is it?

Ray wants custody of Sophia.

I have to say, I am... I am surprise.

By what?

You fired my client without cause.

I'm not surprised by that.

I'm surprised by...
well, by the way that...

The fact that she was having

a clandestine relationship with your son

was no ground for termination.

Of course it wasn't.

So, what's surprising?

All I meant, Miss Phillips,

is Alexa and I have a...

well, our previous relationship...

Yes? Please, go on.

You're right.

Nothing.

I shouldn't be surprised.

Bishop Greenleaf,
my client is well aware

that both you and your church

have been in the spotlight of late.

We have no desire to drag you back

on the front page over this.

You sure about that?

Oh, we're willing
to do that if we have to.

Our hope is that we can come
to an understanding quickly

and put this painful ugliness behind us.

What kind of understanding
are we talking about here?

A Ford understanding?

Or something more like a Cadillac?

Jaguars are nice.

We're currently in between
lawyers, as you know,

so if you could give us some time?

- End of the week's fine.
- Just what I was thinking.

- Hey, Pop.
- Pastor Greenleaf.

Pat Phillips. Heard so much about you.

Oh, really? Why is that?

Oh, hi.

Hi.

Here's my card.

We look forward to your offer.

Karine said you wanted to see me?

Uh, is she suing us?

Threatening.

What can I do for you, son?

Now may not be a good time.

I ain't no prophet,

but I don't think a good time's

going to be had around
here for quite a awhile.

I appreciate your offer of help, son,

more than you know.

But you still won't reinstate me.

It's not my inclination, no.

But you're not using Gigi for
anything as far as I can see.

Which should be a clue
that my intentions for you

in this time of need
have nothing to do with her.

Now, tell me,
when you were a little boy,

what did you want to be
when you grew up?

A pro baseball player, Pop,
but Gigi left.

Exactly. Then Gigi left.

Now, was that dream worth so little?

Do you honestly believe

that the ministry is where you belong?

What, you want me to go coach
pitchers for the Vols?

No, no, of course not.

But isn't there something
else you would rather do?

Something closer to your
heart and your skill set?

Seize the moment.

Look at me for the sinner that I am

and say, "Old man,
you got yourself into this,

but the Lord has a plan for me,

and I'm getting back to it."

Now, your sister, for better and worse,

has opened a window.

Crawl through it.

Boy, I tell you this because I love you.

Go.

Okay.

Papa, I'm sorry about Alexa.

Water under the bridge...

but pray for her.

She's chosen a painful path.

Come on.

Karine?

I need some flowers delivered tomorrow.

- Where?
- Here.

"Jesus put his hands again
upon the man's eyes

and made him look up,

and he was restored.

And then he saw everything clearly."

So, what's up with that, y'all?

- Sophia?
- Yeah?

In all the time you've been with us,

I don't remember you ever
once raising your hand.

- Because I never have.
- How come?

She was too busy making sure her uncle

didn't reach up her dress.

Shut up about it already.

Quentin, stop being disgusting.

Sorry.

Why don't you ever talk?

Because I don't know the Bible
as well as everybody else does.

We're all just learning here...

some more than others.

What's your opinion?

Why would Mark tell a story about Jesus

who only got it half right
the first time?

There was something true
about what the man said

he saw the first time, maybe?

How are men like trees walking?

I don't know.

Rooted in something, like trees.

Rooted in friends
or family or God, I guess.

Everyone's rooted,

we just can't see it with our eyes.

I think that'll preach.

Hey!

So funny.

Time for a bath.

Thanks.

I'm going to get you when you come back.

So, what do you think? Check it out?

Yeah. It looks like a nice church.

It does, doesn't it?

And look at what they
list as qualifications

for senior pastor.

- A godly nature.
- Check.

Lately.

A belief in the authority
of the Scripture.

Come on.

What book's by my bed?

"Debbie Doesn't Do It Anymore."

Under that.

Look, I'm just saying,

seems like they might actually see me

as a viable candidate,

even if my dad doesn't.

Look, we have Fred
and Misty on our side.

It's not going to happen... ever.

So, what am I supposed to do,

just leave Excellence?

Open a new school in Atlanta.

Baby, it took me five
years to open that one.

I'm not starting over.

Then I should go see Basie.

You can't work at Triumph.

Says who?

Your father, for one, I'm sure.

Look, he's cut me loose.

I don't care what he thinks.

Look.

There's no other church
in Memphis big enough,

all right, to pay us what we'd need.

And you just said
you don't want to leave town.

- I know, but...
- But what?

What? What's the problem?

There's no problem.

Go on. Go talk to him.

So, how did you and the dad meet?

I had dinner at his restaurant.

Is he a chef or an owner or...

Both now. Then, he was just a chef.

Were you guys ever married?

No, we broke up right before
I realized I was pregnant.

Can I ask why?

He cheated on me with his ex.

So, you drew up a custody agreement.

I had to.

When he found out I was pregnant,

he was suddenly all like,

"I was wrong. Let's get married."

I didn't want to, so the agreement

was a way to stop that
conversation from continuing.

It is going to be an issue that
you relocated out of state

without getting permission
from the court.

Yeah.

I hadn't planned on staying.

It's... after my sister's
funeral, it was...

I'm so sorry about that.

Thank you.

So, would you say
that Sophia's happy here?

And the only reason
I'm asking is at her age,

her wishes are going to be
taken into consideration

when the judge makes the ruling.

If she had her choice,

I think she'd want to stay here, yeah.

Okay, then.

Okay.

Thank you so much for doing this.

Oh, no problem.

Darlene is a friend,

and now you are, too.

Thank you.

Pastor Skanks.

Pastor Greenleaf.

What? The bishop send you over here

to put me in my place?

No, I came on my own.

Why? You looking for a job?

I could be, yeah.

Damn, Darian. I must have the gift.

Give me that thing.

Follow me.

I don't want to live with Dad.

If you don't want to,

chances are you won't have to.

Chances are?

Well, the lawyer told me

that if you don't want to leave,

then chances are really good

that you won't have to.

As long as I stand up in court

and tell Dad to his face I hate him.

No, no, honey, not that you hate him,

just that you want to stay with me.

Sophia.

- I really don't like this.
- I know. I don't either.

But it's your fault.

I haven't done anything wrong.

For you, this is a lesson.
My life just sucks.

It's different.

Whew.

So, what do you want to do, Pastor?

You know, preach, minister, manage.

I can do it all. I've done it all.

- What?
- I'm sorry, man.

This whole thing, you
showing up here like this,

I don't know.

You're the crown prince of Calvary,

the heir apparent to the kingdom.

You know, I'm not, though.

That's the thing.

Because why?

That sister of yours?

Nah, Bishop, I mean, you know,

he just...

The prophet is never without honor,

except in his daddy's eyes.

That's the vibe.

Yeah, I feel you on that one.

Your daddy tough, too?

I never knew my real father,

but the man Jesus sent to test me, Mr.
Skanks,

he tested me good.

Does Bishop know you're here?

No.

All right. Okay, here's the deal.

You know how a big church runs.

- That I do.
- That's valuable, to me, anyway,

because Triumph is about to get bigger.

Much bigger.

So, I showed up at the right time.

Could be, but I can't hire you

without the bishop's say-so.

That's not how I do things,
in bad blood.

But if you could set up
a meeting between me,

the bishop, and yourself to, you know,

discuss this openly like men,

we could work something out.

- I'll give it a shot.
- Let me know.

Pastor?

You're not just coming over here

for that white girl, are you?

What white girl?

Alexa.

She's a member.

I know you two had an... irregularity.

Oh, uh, no.

Cool.

- Hey, baby.
- Hey! Baby!

- Hey, give me those.
- That's okay.

Well, what are y'all doing?

We're making a pad
for those angels of yours

to crash-land on, Daddy.

Can I help?

No, I think we got it.

Did that crib say it came with tools

or do I need to go find some?

I think that funky little string bean

said it comes with a wrench.

Yeah, she said one's in there

in between sipping on that juice box.

Well, good, because I wouldn't know

the first place to look for one here.

Right?

I just feel bad for her.

Because she's not wrong,
it is all my fault.

If I'd just bitten the bullet

and explained it all to Ray...

who knows?

Maybe I was wrong.

Maybe he would have said, "Take her."

God, it didn't feel that way.

I'm sorry to ruin your night.

No, you're not ruining anything.

Really?

It just sounds hard, that's all.

Yeah.

I wish I had something more to offer you

than this broken-up life.

It's okay.

I don't want anything else from you.

You don't?

I just... I mean, look,

whatever it is, whatever you are,

that's all I want.

I don't want anything else.

I should get you some more wine.

I should go.

I'll go get your coat.

Karine?

Karine?

- Karine!
- Uh-huh?

Who sent these flowers?

The bishop.

He said it was your 44th
wedding anniversary today.

Did he get the date wrong?

No, he didn't.

You can go.

Please.

Hey, good news.

- Yeah?
- You look exhausted.

Yeah. What's the news?

Found another church.

It's all set up for next week,

so this will be our last morning.

Yeah, when one door closes, right?

This time, anyway.

Yeah.

You okay?

Yeah.

Just tired, that's all.

They ever let you out of here?

And ever since then,
it's been the couch.

And how long ago was that?

A month.

And all this over a phone?

Yeah,

and whatever she thinks I'm doing on it.

What are you doing on it, if I can ask?

Just...

looking at stuff.

- Have you ever cheated?
- No.

And I don't want to.

That's the whole problem.

When I was a kid,

my father would take a walk
every night after dinner.

We were never sure
he was going to come back.

One night, he just didn't.

I always swore I'd never be that guy.

You're not.

Yeah.

Not yet, anyway.

Um...

I should get back to work.

- Basie Skanks?
- Yes, sir.

It was his idea that we gather
to discuss your future?

Yes, sir. He said he doesn't want

to do anything behind your back.

Then he's got a lot
to teach you, doesn't he?

Fine. Set it.

Pop, you don't want me here.

I said, set it.

Melisse, it came to my
attention that you had applied

for one of the Women's Day scholarships

- for nursing school.
- Yes, ma'am.

Well, I wanted you to know in person

that you'd be receiving
that scholarship.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

I feel like your behavior
recently has been a cry for help,

and I was at a loss at how to respond,

but you showed me with this application.

What behavior? I'm sorry, I don't...

When you talked to the paper.

I didn't say anything, ma'am.

No.

I understand from my conversation

with the journalist in question

that you didn't have to.

But, honestly, it sounds so confusing,

I'm sure I would've behaved
in a similar manner.

I'm so sorry, ma'am.

Oh, don't be.

All things work together for good

for those who love the Lord.

That's what the Bible says.

So...

here's a check to get you
through the summer.

The tuition you'll get at the ceremony.

The first year, anyway.

The rest as we go.

Are you saying you don't need
me at the house anymore?

Take some time, dear.

You have a long road ahead.

Come in.

Oh, I didn't know it was you.

Can we talk?

What is there to say?

I'm sorry.

About what?

You can't even think of something
to be sorry for, can you?

Because you don't think
you did anything wrong.

What did I do that was so wrong?

Gigi, all I asked you for was some time.

I didn't ask you
to let your uncle go free.

I didn't ask you to keep quiet.

I only asked you for some time

to set some things in order.

- What things?
- That's none of your concern.

All I asked you for was some time,

and you went speeding on ahead

without a thought to the cost to me.

As a result, some things that
could have been merely scandalous

are now calamitous.

And the bond of love that we have shared

ever since the day you were born

is now so badly frayed,

I don't know how
it will ever come together.

Then that's why I'm sorry.

No!

That's why you're sad.

Do you think it's a coincidence

that Sophia's father
comes around at this time?

Don't you feel the Lord's
instructive hand at work here?

You know what? You were right.

About what?

There's nothing left to say.

- Nice.
- Yeah, that's going to be nice.

Hey, baby. I'm headed home.

I'll just catch a ride. Thanks.

You sure?

Yeah.

Okay.

You all right, Mama?

Yeah, let's just keep going.

Good night, Karine.

Mae?

Mae?

Hello?

Hello.

You are receiving a call from an inmate

in a Tennessee correctional facility.

Mac, on recording: Robert McCready.

Do you accept the charges?

Yes.

James?

What do you want?

Mac, I'm hanging up this phone.

Wait, please. Just wait.

What is it?

Do you think there's a Hell?

A Hell?

What are you doing calling me

with a question like that?

You're the only one I trust.

Do you really think there's a Hell?

Someplace where people get punished

for all eternity?

I've never been much for this...

God of punishment.

I know the Bible says it's a fact,

but I've never seen
any evidence of it myself.

Most sin, to me,

seems like it brings its own
suitcase of pain with it

when it walks in the door.

That being said...

I think when we die, Mac...

we go immediately and completely

into the presence
of the pure love of God.

And for some of us,

depending on what we've done,

to discern in that moment
how much damage we did,

how good it all
could have been otherwise...

that's going to feel like Hell.

Is there any way out?

There's always a way out, you know that.

You just have to confess.

Thank you.

What are you doing out here, honey?

Nothing.

Just trying to remember
all this for later,

if I have to leave.

It's all going to work out.

You don't know that.

You're right, I don't.

But I'm going to do my very best

to make sure you get to stay...

if you want.

Yeah, I do.

That's the thing.

I know it's not perfect
here, obviously, but...

this is the first place in my life

that's ever felt like a home.

I mean, like, listen to that.

What?

The quiet.

It's so loud.

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