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Really, right now?
Chill out, all right? It keeps me steady.
That one's here.
Quiet as a mouse, aren't you?
Wait, Rowan, you don't have to do that.
Well, I asked you to meet. And you know Dad's best practice is heart to shake.
Well, he misses you. I keep telling him that you're a freshman and you're
supposed to be busy, but...
Listen, if you wanted to join us for brunch on Sunday, it might be nice to
surprise him and your sisters.
Yeah.
Look, I've kind of been avoiding you guys ever since Dad told me that he
you to legally adopt Amelia and Paige.
Oh, I am guessing you don't love that idea.
Well, I have no issue with you, Isabel. I'm glad my dad is happy or whatever,
but you're his wife, not our mom.
Rowan, I know that.
I would never try and replace your mother, ever.
So we're on the same page then.
Right, Rowan, that being said, your father asked me to adopt your sisters.
So if, God forbid, something happened to him, you girls were safe.
He's been around for like a year and a half. You're still a stranger.
No offense.
Okay, listen, I have to take this, but we can talk more later.
I gotta get to class.
Acting Edie Castile.
Dr. Rescoe here is part of a RICO investigation into a new drug
crew. They've been stealing Schedule II narcotics from community clinics all
over Jersey.
But this is the first time they've killed anyone.
Silvana. She didn't deserve this.
He opened this place with a $330 ,000 25 years ago. She was my first hire. She
was more than an office manager. She worked miracles.
She wasn't supposed to be working late last night. Most likely she surprised
them. They panicked.
Do you have any security cameras that might help us ID them?
No.
Even if we had the funding, and believe me, we don't, the kind of people that
come to us for help are not the kind of people that want to be on camera.
What kind of people would that be?
We run a free clinic.
We cater to low -income families, the unhoused, illegal immigrants.
Do you see any drug -seeking patients, addicts? We see everything.
We don't turn anyone away. But we don't prescribe irresponsibly.
Keep any drugs in these cabinets?
No, all drugs are kept in there.
Silvana was in charge of our drug storage. She was a rule follower.
There's just old patient files in there.
We'll figure out who did this, but we are going to need to see a full
pharmaceutical inventory.
All right, everybody, listen up. If this robbery at the Rust Clinic of Mott
Haven is the latest work of the crew that has been ripping its way through
Jersey, they have now escalated to murder. We will not let them strike
Now we are down one Jubal Valentine today, so you will be bringing me up to
speed. Silvana Morales' estimated time of death suggests the robbery happened
around 10 .45 last night. We are combing traffic and street cams in a 10 -block
radius of the clinic around that time. Still running plates, but no red flags
yet. All right, keep running them. If we can't track down the crew, let's follow
the score. Do we know what was stolen from Mott Haven? Yes, the clinic owner,
Dr. Ruff, provided his pharmaceutical inventory, like the crew's previous
robberies. Cleaned out the entire narcotic stock, largely pills.
Once they hit the streets, they're impossible to track. Pills maybe, but it
looks like Mott Haven also carried ketamine nasal spray. It's used in
psychotherapy to treat depression, anxiety, PTSD.
Harder to repackage for street sales. Comes in a unique bottle, stamped with
serial numbers.
It's a Schedule III narcotic, and according to the DEA's National Drug
Assessment, cat sprays become popular on the club scene. All right, tap your
CIs, see if they've caught anyone selling this new party drug. Hey, DEA's
something. A CI reported a crew selling cat spray at day raves. Says there's one
up right now in Bushwick.
Pattern Holes will probably have someone there selling.
Well, then we will be there buying.
Eva, you seen anybody that looks like they're dealing?
Not yet.
Just a bunch of 20 -somethings rolling.
Well, it must be nice not to have to work in the middle of the day.
Okay, now.
Spending Mom and Dad's money can be hard work.
Yeah, well, I've never had the pleasure.
Hold up.
Fanny's hat boy at the bar just made a sale.
I got him.
All right, I'm gonna go to his three.
You're good to move in for the control five. Remember, all we need is visual
confirmation of that test spray, and we can tie him to the murder -robbery. How
much do you want to bet this clown falsely claims entrapment?
You sound like a prosecutor.
Maybe unleash your inner trust fund party girl a little bit, yeah?
You want to buy some of that?
Some of what?
You know, I want to party.
Lady, I don't know what you're talking about.
I just saw you sell it to those two dudes.
All right.
Take this, and then we can talk.
What is it?
You said you wanted to party.
Yeah, but I want to float.
So you got anything for that?
Is it good enough for you, princess?
Take a hit or get lost? I just want some head spray, man.
Can you help me or not?
FBI! Stop!
Don't you know it's rude to shove a lady?
Uh -oh.
Sucks to be you right now.
Entrapment.
That's what this is.
Not quite.
But it is assaulting a federal officer.
Eight years.
Resisting arrest.
One year.
Trafficking Schedule 2 and 3 narcotics and controlled substances.
Twenty years.
She's just talking about today's crimes, Mr. Littrell.
Now, looking at your file, you already have priors and the ketamine we found on
you. Trace back to the Mott Haven Clinic and put the rest of the goodies in your
bag.
Yeah, I don't know.
So, you think we could get him for this robbery plus the five in Jersey?
I think I'd take that bet. Yo, that isn't me, man.
And I've fucking been to Jersey in like five years, dude, for real.
So, I'm guessing it wasn't you that killed the woman at the Mott Haven
Oh, no.
Killed? Yo, I definitely have not killed anyone.
If there was someone else in your crew.
I suggest you give up a name because someone is going to go down for the
of Savannah Morales.
Oh, my God.
You know, I have never seen that lady before in my life.
And I don't have a crew, okay? I'm nobody, man. I just happened to buy some
spray after some guy.
Some guy? What guy?
So you want my help now?
Man, tell this chick to drop all the charges. She just spat at me.
And I'll tell you what.
You prove yourself real useful, and this chick won't pin you down with second
-degree murder.
Okay.
Okay, with some dude named Greg.
I don't know his last name.
Come on. Stop playing with us. You've got to know something about your
No, he's not my supplier, okay? He's just some pill head I sell to sometimes,
and he showed up early this morning trying to dump a bunch of cats.
And you didn't have any questions about why one of your customers would want to
sell you products?
I'm an idiot.
Okay, don't buy drugs from people you sell drugs to, but, man, he was way
undercharging. I thought I was getting lucky.
Okay, Jesse Luttrell claims he bought the stolen ketamine spray from a guy
Greg in Isham Park around 6 a .m. this morning. Okay, pulling this morning's
poll camp footage from Isham Park.
All right, if Jesse is telling the truth, that means this guy Greg could be
murderer.
Okay, here is Jesse Luttrell.
And he's got company.
Can we find out who this car belongs to and get a GPS location on it? That model
Jeep isn't equipped with GPS.
Too old, but running the plate.
Zooming in.
Well, that's cat spray, so that must be Greg.
Well, car's registered to a Greg Warrick, to be specific.
Bronx local. Warrick's mostly unemployed the last five years. Some short gigs in
fast food service. Multiple incidents in court -mandated rehab after charges of
possession and petty theft.
That doesn't sound like someone who's part of a highly organized robbery crew.
Does he have any connection to Jersey?
Negative, and no known associates. So either he joined up with a different
amateur crew?
Or he acted alone.
He went into that clinic to score some drugs. Things went bad. Either way, an
innocent woman was killed.
All right, Kelly, I want you to dig up everything you can on Greg Warrick. Ian,
ping his phone. I want to know where he is right now.
Greg Ware's phone stopped moving somewhere around here.
There's the green Jeep.
Maggie, that's the doctor from the clinic.
FBI! Let him go!
Help! Help me! Drop your weapon!
Shots fired, shots fired.
Go, go, go, go!
Get in.
Go, go, go, go, go.
The engine's fried.
I'll send backup and medical to our location.
Dr. Franklin, Rusk has been abducted by two suspects into Warwick's Jeep
Cherokee. We're unable to pursue.
Tell me you have found that Jeep and whoever's driving it. The Jeep's no help
now. Traffic cam blasted a couple blocks from Rusk's house.
No pings on the plates. They might have ditched it.
We need to understand.
why these people would abduct a highly respected doctor from a clinic they just
robbed. There is a nexus here we are missing.
What about Greg Warrick's phone? Is that still in play?
No. When Maggie and O .A. took him down, his phone was on him. ERT is bringing
it in right now.
Hey, we found a connection here.
We cross -referenced Greg Warrick's history to see if he's ever been to Dr.
Russ' Monthaven Clinic before the robbery.
Turns out that he petitioned to file a medical malpractice suit against Dr.
a few months ago. He got denied, was beyond statute of limitations.
So this could be a personal grudge.
What was the malpractice claim?
Well, his wife, Mimi, delivered their baby at Dr. Rusk's clinic three years
Baby died shortly after birth.
Greg, where it wasn't just part of a robbery crew, he blames this doctor for
child's death.
This is about revenge.
All right, looks like Greg Warrick's baby died at the hands of Dr.
Franklin Rusk three years ago, allegedly due to malpractice. We think that's
what's fueling this.
Okay, well, the driver of the Jeep was a woman, maybe Warrick's wife. They would
have the same motive. Yeah, Mimi Warrick, looking into her.
So you think that Greg maybe incited his own justice against Dr. Rusk and the
clinic? Drugs were just a bonus, and the manager was wrong place, wrong time.
Well, that's our working theory.
Well, unfortunately, it doesn't look like Mimi Warwick was the driver of that
Jeep. Her phone's been pinging all morning at Hudson University. She's a
continuing education student.
Boy, she's got to know something. Bring her in.
I'm sorry Greg's gone, and I hope you find Dr. Rusk. I do.
But I don't know anything about this.
You don't seem too surprised to hear about your husband's death.
I'm not.
Greg has OD'd four times since I met him.
You think I'm a terrible person? No.
My sister's an addict.
And loving someone with that disease, you kind of expect to hear bad news all
the time.
Greg and I used together for a long time.
Then I bottomed out. I got clean.
He didn't. So we separated.
We haven't talked in months.
So you weren't aware that Greg tried to sue Dr. Russ for malpractice for the
death of your baby?
I was.
But that was the last time we spoke.
I didn't want any part of it. Okay, and why is that?
It wouldn't bring my daughter back.
I have worked hard to accept what really happened that day.
To be honest.
Greg couldn't do that.
He blamed Dr. Rusk.
I blamed myself.
You said that you got clean.
When was that?
After our daughter... After she died.
We just want to know what happened.
I was high during childbirth.
I was in and out.
When I came to in recovery, Dr. Roth told me my daughter was gone.
I was so high.
I don't even remember holding her.
Greg wasn't acting alone.
Dr. Rusk is still in danger. Is there anyone in Greg's life that you think
be tied up in this?
Greg pushed everyone away.
But if he confided in anyone, I might know where he met
them.
According to Mimi Warrick, Greg attended meetings at the Hope Alliance
religiously. What do we know? It's the National Organization for Grieving
Parents, 1300 chapters, five in the city alone.
I pulled up their social media page and I got Greg right here.
Barbecues, toy drives, looks pretty involved.
Who is that couple there with Greg in almost every photo?
Let's see.
Facial rec processes them as Amy and Lyle Brewer, Yonkers residents.
Amy worked in sales. Lyle was a commercial freight driver.
Past tense noted.
Lyle caught possession charges a few years back, lost his job. Amy was laid
shortly after.
Well, that sounds familiar. Grieving parents, struggling with addiction.
So Greg could relate to the Brewers. In more ways than one. Amy and Lyle Brewer
also lost a child 12 years ago.
At the Mott Haven Clinic.
And Dr. Rusk was their physician.
All right, let's get a team to their home now.
We need an ambo now.
Cover me.
Hey! Hey!
Dr. Russ.
Dead. Cancer, I can see them.
Now!
All right, we got it. Thank you.
Sit up. Hey, look at me. Hey, where's your husband?
Where's Lyle?
Amy, there's a dead man in your house.
Do you understand that? Look, we know that you blame Dr. Rusk for the death of
your child. No.
No, you have it all wrong.
What do I have wrong?
Our baby.
They're still alive.
Dr. Rusk stole them.
I told you I don't know where my husband is.
You're not listening to me. Dr.
Rusk lied.
He told us our babies were dead so he could steal them. Amy, we are listening
you, but according to medical records, your son died 12 years ago due to
complications from maternal drug use. No.
I was sober during my pregnancy.
My labor was 14 hours.
Lyle was out of town on a job, so I was all alone.
And I caved, and I took the epidural and passed out while I was pushing.
When I came to, Dr. Rusk said my son was dead.
Amy. I'm not done.
Two weeks ago, I saw my son on the subway.
Twelve years old, handsome, my big eyes, Lyle's goofy smile.
I lost him in the crowd, but he's alive.
Amy, forgive me, but how can you be so sure?
You're not a mother, are you?
I'm a stepmother.
That's different.
A mother can tell.
Did you ever go to the police? We did. They didn't believe us.
We had no choice.
We have to find him.
He's still our son.
You had a choice.
You chose to kill Dr. Rusk and the head of his clinic, Silvana Morales.
Who?
No, I didn't go into the clinic.
It was just Lyle and Greg.
I didn't know that they killed anyone.
They were just supposed to steal the files to help find the children.
Well, was there anything in the files that supports your story?
No, just our baby's death certificates.
That doesn't mean that it isn't true.
Lyle thought we could grab Dr. Rusk, get him to tell us where he sent our son.
But then the FBI was there, and Greg died, and we panicked and brought him
home. And that's when you killed Dr. Rusk? We questioned him.
But he denied everything, and Lyle was amped up off a meth, and he got
so violent.
I begged him to stop, but he kicked me out of the room. But then Lyle came out
and said, Dr. Russ confessed.
He confessed and told us where to find our son.
All right, where is Lyle now? I don't know, okay?
Even if I wanted to, I can't help you find him.
I mean, trafficking schemes like this do exist. The Hicks Clinic in Georgia
stole and sold over 200 newborns in the 50s and 60s. And there were hundreds of
adoptees out of China and South Korea who were stolen from their birth
sold to unsuspecting Americans.
So while Amy's story does feel far -fetched... Either way, she believes it,
so does Lyle Brewer. He thinks he's going to find his son alive based on
something Dr. Russ told him.
If we want to figure out where he's headed, we've got to look into Amy's
live in their reality, or other people are going to get hurt.
Do you believe her?
Doesn't matter.
I don't know.
But a grieving couple could come up with a conspiracy theory like this to help
them cope.
I mean, Amy's an addict. It makes her unreliable, but also incredibly
vulnerable. She was an easy target for Dr. Rusk.
We need to step into Lyle Brewer's shoes.
Lyle believes that Dr. Rusk stole his infant child.
Is it at all possible that he's right?
Dr. Rusk is a respectable physician.
He graduated UPenn, MD from Johns Hopkins. He's got no criminal history.
And he and his Mott Haven Clinic are community pillars.
So he stands to lose a lot with a criminal scheme. But plenty of financial
Couples have always been willing to pay a premium for newborns. Okay.
Let's say Dr. Rusk was selling children.
Kelly, what's on the money trail? We checked his bank accounts. They're
What about the clinic's financials? Well, the clinic operates as a non
Mostly small donations, thousands over the years. There are some higher value
donations.
Huh. Different sources, but all the exact same amount, $40 ,000.
Now that sounds like a price point. One of these donations was made three days
after Dr.
Rusk signed the death certificate for Amy and Lyle's baby.
Same for the Warwick baby.
They all come from different adoption agencies.
Ian, I want to run down on all those adoption agents.
Elise, when was the first $40 ,000 donation?
2010, with the most recent one being just six months ago.
Is it actually possible Dr.
Rusk was stealing and selling babies for 15 years?
We're going to have to find out how many potential victims we're looking at
here. He'd have to have a broker to help him with the sales.
Adoption agent?
Adoption agent, singular. The different agencies all seem to be owned by the
same man, Barry Catania. Got him right here.
Dick Till's resident, been in the adoption field for 20 years, and he went
business school at Hopkins the same time Russ was there for med school.
This man might know where Lyle's son was sent.
If Dr.
Russ gave up Catania's name after being tortured, that's my next target. This
killing spree ends now.
Oh, my God. Oh, wait. Hurry.
We need medical.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Sit down.
Hey, hey, hey.
Here. Look at me. Hey, look at me.
Breathe. Hey, hey, breathe.
No. No, why did you save me? What happened here?
They found me.
Who found you? This guy?
I don't know.
What are you doing here?
We know what you did, Barry.
We know about the kids.
You stole 24 newborns and you destroyed their families. I took those children
from addicts, parents who weren't fit to conceive, let alone raise a child.
I saved those kids, put them in stable homes, gave them a future.
That wasn't your choice to make.
Don't play it off like you weren't making a profit.
Now, do you know that man? Is he the one who came through here?
I don't know. I've never seen that man. My place was tossed when I came in here.
We knew he'd been caught.
This is Lyle Brewer.
He is one of the birth fathers. He's looking for his son that you stole 12
ago. We need to know where you placed him.
I don't know.
I've handled a lot of it without him.
Well, you must have some files. A way of knowing where they are?
I did, but whoever broke in here, they took everything.
I might be the only one who knows where his son is.
You're not going to stop till I find them.
Amy, we verified your story.
Dr. Russ was seemingly involved in a scheme to traffic newborns.
And your son may not have died at birth. It's quite possible that he was stolen
and placed with another family.
Who?
Where is he?
We're narrowing that down, but we're not sure. However, we do believe that your
husband knows and that he's headed there now. So we're running out of time here.
These are holiday cards from the adoption agent where your son was
They're sent from adoptive parents as a thank you. See if you can recognize the
boy from the subway.
I was going to find our son. I'll help you stop him. Amy, you said no one
believes you. We believe you.
We just have to prove that your story is true.
And you can stop someone else from getting hurt.
We have to find your husband first.
You said that he's on meth, Amy.
What happens if he finds your son in that state?
Lyle would never hurt our child.
What about his adoptive parents?
They've got nothing to do with this. You want to risk Lyle hurting them or
killing them?
No, he's not here.
That's him.
That's the Lawson.
That's my son.
Look at him.
So big.
So happy.
Thank you.
Listen, you did the right thing.
I didn't do it for you or the Lawsons.
I did it for him.
Tell me about the Lawsons.
Corinne and Bill adopted son Topher, live on West 88th Street. And Topher's
birthday aligns with the death certificate of Amy and Lyle's son.
Yes, Topher's birth certificate was issued three days after the death
certificate. Same day Catania made the donation to Rust.
So Amy's maternal instinct was right.
All right, let's get mom, dad, and son into protective custody.
Send Skola and Eva to their home and to the son's school.
Okay.
Topher attends the four -night school. I'll get the address to Maggie in a way.
Good. Lyle is under the influence and violent. We are not going to let him get
near that child.
Our school doors are always locked.
Armed security at every entrance.
Every guard has a copy of the photo you sent us.
That man is not getting in this building. Where's Topher Lawson now?
Just here with the guidance council.
Thank you.
Has anyone else been let inside the school?
No, security would have radioed.
Topher was just here. I don't know... Sorry, I forgot my violin.
Hi, Topher.
My name is Maggie. This is OA.
We're with the FBI.
We'd like you to come with us.
What happened?
I'll explain.
We have Tober. Have we made contact with Lawson?
No, we haven't been able to get a hold of him, but we're just rolling up now.
I got it!
Down.
Get back!
Lyle! Brewer. My name's Special Agent Skola. I'm with the FBI. I need you to
the weapon down and step out of the building with your hands in the air.
You don't tell me what to do.
I've got two hostages up here.
All right, so what do you want out of this situation?
We speak on the phone, talk it out.
All right, I want to get you what you need.
You can't give me what I need.
Isabel, we have shots fired and we have a hostage situation here at the Lofton
residence. Lyle Brewer is inside.
Okay, I'll send a negotiator now.
I need someone with real authority.
Negotiator might not cut it. He needs to feel like he can walk out of there with
his son. That is all he wants.
I'm on my way.
Eva.
Hey. So we've got SWATs establishing the perimeter and two sniper teams getting
to position. No visual on our suspect. Only know he's on the second floor. Has
he made further contact?
No. Been trying the landline in the residence. It just lets it ring.
Okay, how are we getting eyes inside?
We just got the building plans for their latest renovation.
The brownstone has a garden apartment.
You seeing what I'm seeing with this HVAC system?
Yep. Let's do it.
Hey, get your kit. You're coming with us.
FBI, we need access to the basement through your apartment.
Oh, yeah? What do I get for it? How about the gratitude of the FBI?
What's the suspect's mental state, as far as you can tell?
Volatile. We believe he's still under the influence and fixated on talking to
the guy or gal in charge.
Do you want to avoid a tactical resolution?
Always.
I want to see a deliberate assault plan in the event that Lyle Brewer refuses to
stand down. Yes, ma 'am.
Does he have access to a phone?
Landline. If you can get him to pick it up.
You asked to speak to someone in charge.
That's me.
My name is Isabel Castile. I am the assistant director in charge of the New
field office.
I'm dialing now.
Pick up the phone so we can talk.
Okay, go ahead. It's left.
The last constant situation we had like this was what, two years ago?
Former Mexican police officer, more than the man he thought kidnapped his
daughter. Oh, yeah.
And you traded places with that pregnant wife?
I remember.
Why? Because he was crazy.
He wasn't high out of his mind like Lyle.
I know.
I'm going to need to get eyes in there right now.
Hello? Thank you for picking up, Lyle.
Can I call you that?
Yeah.
Yeah, Lyle works.
Good. Lyle, you asked to speak to someone with authority, and you got it.
So now I need you to do something for me.
You want something from me?
I do.
That's how this is going to work.
I don't want to hurt anyone, but I will.
I don't want anyone to get hurt either, so let's start with this.
Give me something to let me know that people inside are okay.
Lyle?
Lyle, can you do that for me?
Lyle, is that going to be a problem?
No. No, it's okay.
Hang on.
Get up.
Get up!
Don't do anything stupid. You just tell him you're okay.
Please, whatever you do, don't let him near our son.
He's not your son!
Isabel's got to hurry.
Isabel, deliberate assault team still isn't ready, but emergency assault
standing by, ready for your call.
Listen,
Lyle, we don't want anyone to get hurt. Stop talking. Lyle. Stop talking. Stop
talking!
Lyle, you still there?
You still with me?
But focus on you.
Let's focus on what you need.
All I need is to see my son.
That is why I am here.
Lyle, I'm going to work on that.
All right? But right now, I need you to release one of the hostages.
They're innocent.
They're not innocent.
They bought my son. They stole him from me.
Lyle, okay, listen. Listen to me. They believed they were part of a legal
adoption. Don't take your anger out on them.
Can you see me?
Do you got a camera in here?
Listen, I heard a scuffle and I want to make sure everyone inside stays safe.
No, no, no, no, no.
Damn it.
Let's go.
I'm done.
I can't trust you. Bring me my son now or they both die.
Get the team in position.
Initiate emergency assault.
Copy.
Damn it.
They've barricaded the second floor. We can't get eyes on them.
Stay down!
I should kill them just because you're screwing around!
Bring me my son, now!
Sierra 2 in position in the southeast building. I've got a view on the
Tied up on the floor.
No clear angle of the suspect.
Sierra 2, confirm when you have a shot.
Copy.
Every second we wait, the Lawsons are in more danger.
I'm going to talk to him.
Lyle, my name is Isabel Castile.
I'm the woman you've been speaking with.
You were going to bring me my son, and I'm leaving with him.
Your son doesn't know that he was stolen from you and Amy.
All he knows is the family that has loved and raised him his whole life.
not his parents.
He's my child.
Yes, but Lyle, you are a stranger to him, and if you harm...
The people who have raised him, you will break his heart.
No!
I have done all of this for him!
Lyle, there is no outcome here that takes away your pain.
But right now you have a choice.
A choice to protect your son from terrible grief.
I just... I just want to know him. I understand.
Your son needs his parents.
The ones he knows.
But he's my son.
That will always be true.
Lyle?
This is Sierra 2. I've got a shot. Request clearance.
Hold, Sierra 2.
Lyle, think about what your son needs.
Suspect is extremely agitated. Fear it too.
Hold.
Suspect has dropped the gun.
This is a mess.
ERT is recovering Titania's file, but we've got to dig in.
Identify the remaining 23 stolen children.
Notify birth parents, adoptive parents.
Not easy calls to make.
No. Poor kids. It's going to be confusing really quick.
Confusing is the best -case scenario.
The potential custody battles.
Amy Brewer did the right thing for her son.
In the end, so did Lyle.
I'd like to think that every parent would do the right thing for their kid.
I'm right outside. I just got here. The line at Zittimer's was humongous, but...
Yeah. Well, I got your stuff.
Uh -huh.
I, um... I'm going to see you in a second.
Hey,
fair warning.
I'm armed.
I just want to see my family. We don't have to get into all of it. No, I have
something to say. No, it's okay, Isabel.
Rowan, please.
You came.
You made a sacrifice, so here's mine.
We can go by your timeline, all right? When your father and I found each other,
things changed fast for all of us.
We don't have to make it official until you and your sisters are ready.
What if I'm never ready?
Well, then I have failed to earn your trust.
My mom hated this place.
Yeah,
I also hate this place.
Dad. Your dad. I know. He says it's a classic. It's not.
It's just old.
After you.
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