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Please

don't do this.

Can't you see

they are playing us against each other?

Okay?

You won't get away with this, okay?

Sheppard is on his way.

He... No!

No, please don't!

Please don't kill m...

Sorry I'm late.

It's okay.

It wasn't Caden, Shiloh.

But it could have been.

Look, you need to move on.

You tried telling him the truth, and...

And he didn't want to hear anything.

I have moved on, Sed.

I haven't forgiven Mom for the part she played in everything,

but Caden means nothing to me anymore.

Ah, yeah, she's all alone in that huge house now.

I wish you hadn't moved out.

I don't see you racing to go back.

Because I need to be near the hospital.

Uh-huh. Sure.

Thank you.

Look, you and I both know that Mom was a bigger puppet

for Dad than we were.

Samuel Timmons expected everyone to obey orders, and we did.

I just regret the day Mom and Dad forbade us

to have any contact with Jace, Caden, and Dalton.

After their father died, they probably needed

their friends more than ever.

And Jace was my best friend.

And did I tell you that he barely spoke to me

that night at the hospital after his grandfather

had that heart attack?

You told me.

Thank you.

Stop. You did.

Look, the grand opening is in a week. I have to...

I'm just... I'm just checking on you.

Thanks.

Hey, Sis...

I'm glad you're doing something you love.

Thank you, Sed.

You're welcome.

Stop it!

Thank you.

You gotta be kidding me.

Just think what could have happened to Jace

if he didn't have a tracking device on his phone.

Ah?

Hmm?

Ah, put the damn thing on.

Already have.

He hasn't said anything about what's going on

with him and Wonder Woman?

Well, after his emotional rescue,

I say it's pretty damned obvious.

There's a Sandra Timmons here to see you.

Send her in.

She probably only here to tell you to leave Shiloh alone.

I'm not involved with Shiloh.

I'm glad you can see me on such short notice, Caden.

You mean "no notice."

I distinctly remember you telling me

you have a meeting you need to get to this morning.

What meeting?

Dalton.

Fine.

I heard what happened to Jace.

And to think Vidal Duncan was behind it.

As I recall, he was a good friend of your family.

So were you.

I want to

apologize.

None of you are at fault

for what your father did to your mother.

So that's why you're here?

To apologize?

For everything Samuel did.

I tried apologizing to Shiloh,

but my daughter refuses my calls.

Calls?

Doesn't she live with you?

She moved out the night she went to see you at Sutton Hills.

If that's all...

You don't know, do you?

What?

Didn't she tell you anything?

I didn't want to hear a thing she had to say.

So you don't know where she was that weekend four years ago,

when you were supposed to go to Vegas and marry?

I received photographs, compliments of your husband.

She was on some beach, happy

with an associate of Mr. Timmons.

You saw what Samuel wanted you to see.

Those photos were altered.

Then, where was she?

While you were in Vegas waiting for her,

she was in the hospital fighting for her life.

What are you talking about?

Samuel found out what you two planned,

and he went to stop her.

They argued. She asked him to leave.

He refused.

And she rushed out of the house into oncoming traffic.

The doctors managed to save her.

But they couldn't save the baby.

Mr. Granger.

Hey.

Harris Jones.

I understand you want me to find someone, an ex?

No, a woman I met at a nightclub once.

Must be some woman.

Describe her.

Hot.

Skin tone? Eye color? Hair color?

Brown, brown, and brown.

Anything else?

She was wearing Amarige.

Excuse me?

It's a perfume.

I'm on it.

Granger Aeronautics. Please hold.

Dr. Timmons.

Sedrick. Caden Granger.

What can I do for you?

I need to locate Shiloh.

Your mother came in to the office today,

and she told me everything.

Yeah, she's moved on, Caden.

I refuse to let your father keep calling

the shots from the grave.

Sedrick, you tell me where she is,

or I will find her on my own.

Fair warning.

You're the last person she'll want to see.

Hello, Shiloh.

You look good.

Almost didn't recognize you.

What are you doing here?

I came to see you.

The last time I saw you, you told me

you couldn't stand the sight of me.

I know the truth now.

I should have listened to what you had to say...

But you didn't.

Not only that, you showed me just how much

faith you have in me,

a whole lot less than I had in you.

There were photographs.

And when I called, a man answered.

And now I know it was all arranged by your father.

I was wrong.

I'm apologizing.

I know about the baby.

Our... baby.

It's been four years, Shiloh.

If you had as much faith as you say, why didn't you tell me?

I didn't just come to your home to...

That night I came to your concert

you had security escort me out.

You have every right to despise me.

I did the one thing I promised myself not to do

let your father get in between us again.

But I think...

I don't care what you think, Caden.

I hurt too much to care.

The only thing I want you to do

is leave.

Leave me alone.

I let you down.

But I'm making a promise

a man's promise to the woman he loves.

I'm gonna do whatever it takes

to regain your trust and your love.

Caden, stop.

I just...

I just want to move on.

So, if you love me as much as you claim you do

you'll let me do that.

It's because I love you as much as I do

that I cannot do that.

I really like your hair.

What do you want, Dalton?

What are you doing in Historic Downtown?

You and that tracker.

None of your damn business.

You know you love it.

Look, big brother asked me to call and inform you

about the meeting here at the house tonight.

What time?

I finally get to welcome you to Sutton Hills.

It's about time.

This property is divided into four areas.

That is the equestrian center.

Those horses are my father's pride and joy.

Who handles them while you're off running the company?

Our ranch foreman.

What else?

Our grandparents used to live in the main house

about a mile off.

And if you look through those trees,

you can see the roof of our parents' home.

But when Mom died and Dad went away,

Grandpa closed the place and brought us to live with him.

And over there? Near the mouth of the lake?

That's the boathouse.

Where they found your mother?

Dad found her.

When he first walked in,

he saw his gun lying on the floor.

I wish to hell he hadn't picked it up.

Turned out to be the murder weapon.

Uh, Officer Ambrose.

I need to get in touch with my attorney.

Where is your brother?

For real, I tell you, to this day...

Think I hear him.

Don't nobody make a better cookie than Hannah.

You ain't lying. Give me one. Thank you.

What? Something bad happen?

No.

In fact, I called this meeting to share some good news

for a change.

Okay.

As you know, Shana was hired to fix things

at Granger Aeronautics.

Well, she's fixed things with me, too.

Namely, my heart.

- Aww. - Oh, my...

We're getting married.

- Married? - Surprise.

And that's not all.

We're expecting a baby in spring.

Holy shit.

I-I got you.

- Jace. - Yeah?

Come talk to me for a second.

- Hi, brother. - Hi.

Thank you for that.

Do you have a problem with condoms, Jace?

Accidents happen, Dalton.

- Not to a Granger. - Wow.

Did you... Get

like where we was heading.

Just, uh...

Hey, man.

This calls for a celebration.

Visitor for Cell 2-A.

Door.

- Thank you, officer. - Ma'am.

Ms. Boyette.

I understand that you need to speak with me, Mr. Granger.

Yes, and thank you for coming on such short notice.

For you, anytime.

So...

I'm sorry, Shep, but

in my experience, that I.P. address

is just gonna trace back to a public place.

Wh-What else can I do, then?

You need to tell your sons.

You can't protect them forever.

No. I almost died when I heard what happened to Jace.

And you still think that Vidal Duncan

had something to do with your wife's murder?

After talking to Jace...

I'm not so sure.

See, Vidal, when he had a gun on him,

he bragged about all he'd done.

I think if he had killed Sylvia,

he would have bragged about that, too.

No.

Whoever's out there

they're still there.

That's why I want to push for a new investigation.

No. No.

Look, I-I can't risk something happening to my sons.

Okay, then, what do you want me to do?

Hire someone

to watch after them.

Without them knowing?

Yes.

Which means they have to be good.

I got a delivery here for Ms. Shiloh Timmons.

Great. Just leave it on the table for me!

- You got it. Thank you. - Thank you.

Okay.

Damn it.

If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were nervous.

Well, it's not every day you meet a man

and tell him you got his daughter pregnant.

Help me.

My dad is a retired cop who raised two daughters on his own

after the woman he loved died of cancer.

Mom knew she was dying.

He made her a promise and kept it.

Work during the day so he could be at home with us every night.

Was even promoted to Detective at one time, but

when it interfered with time at home, he gave it up.

And, uh, he never remarried.

No.

And now he's dating Mona.

She's blind, right?

He says he's in love with her.

And there was a time I didn't believe in all that.

I recall.

Shana?

Yes, Dad?

This young man says he intends to marry you.

Yes, Dad.

Mm-hmm.

Glad to hear it.

Since I'm giving him my blessing,

and permission.

Thank you, sir.

Did he tell you the rest of it?

There's more?

Yes, Dad.

Come next spring, you'll become a granddaddy.

Come here.

You sure know how to spring one on your old man.

All righty. Here you go, my love.

And we'll see you at the grand opening.

We'll be out on the patio.

Thank you.

Will this be all for y...

Unless you're willing to forgive me.

I am all out of forgiveness today.

Come out with me Saturday night.

Please.

Let me show you.

Thank you for your purchase...

Mr. Granger.

There's another matter I want to talk to you about.

Oh?

A trip.

You and I.

How would you like to go with me

to New York to see a Broadway show?

"See"?

E-Experience.

N-New York...

And we could stay for a few days.

Ben, I...

Adjoining rooms.

I am a gentleman.

It's just

been a while since I left my comfort zone.

Ever since the accident, really.

Trust me to take care of you.

I won't let you be hurt.

Ever.

Are you sure you want to do this?

Positive.

Then I'll go with you.

Come in.

Ah. Still in a bad mood, I see.

I just left my meeting with the security team,

and I feel like James Bond.

Oh, and just so you know,

you don't have to tell me why you were

in the Historical District yesterday.

But why didn't you just let me know

that Shiloh owned a wine shop?

Why didn't you let me know you were going to see a P.I.?

Touché.

Look, I know I can be a pain in the ass sometimes...

Sometimes?

But it's because I care about you, man.

And whatever's going on between you and Shiloh,

you need to know she cares about you, too.

How do you figure?

The only reason we're even running this company

after a hostile takeover attempt is because of her.

She's the one who voted Old Man Timmons' shares

in our favor.

You think he would have saved the day if he was still around?

And that was after you started sleeping around out of spite

over something that she never even did.

Look, you don't need to know a lot about love

to figure out what your problem is.

But you do need to know a lot about women.

And they're my specialty.

Okay, lady's man.

How do I get Shiloh to love me again?

Show her that you're worthy of that love.

I'm sorry.

Hey, nice turnout, Sis.

Thank you, thank you.

Where's Cassie? I thought you were bringing her.

Ah, we had a fight.

Oh.

You didn't tell me Mom was coming.

Wait, Mom?

She's over there talking to the Greenes.

Oh, the Greenes are here?

You didn't think they'd miss

an opportunity to campaign for their son.

Ivan's running for Mayor, you know.

I expect he'll be attending tonight as well.

Are you still keeping in touch with his sister, Kerrie?

Hmm. Maybe I should be asking you

if you've been keeping in touch with Caden Granger.

Because he is definitely keeping an eye on you.

Ivan.

Caden.

I hear you're running for the big office.

You mean, uh, running the city?

Yes.

You still playing with, uh, your instrument?

According to my very big pay stubs.

It's how I've made a living.

Excuse me.

Ah, young Granger sure has his hands full.

Those women are buzzing around him

like they're bees and he's honey.

I always knew those boys would do well for themselves,

even if their father was a murderer.

He did discover that Sylvia was having an affair.

That's motive for a crime of passion.

What about you, Shiloh?

You knew the Grangers.

As I recall, you and your brother

were close with the boys when they were younger.

Do you believe Sheppard could kill his wife?

I was young, in my early teens when the trial was going on.

And up until now, I had always heard

that Mr. Granger was the one having an affair

not the other way around.

Good evening, Shiloh.

Mr. and Mrs. Owens.

Why, it's Caden Granger.

I have heard nothing but wonderful things

about you and that saxophone of yours.

And it seems like you're still getting all the girls.

Uh, I think you may be confusing me with my brother Dalton.

How are your brothers?

We heard about that kidnapping incident

with Jace a few weeks back.

It's awful.

And to think the mastermind was someone you trusted.

Isn't that how it always is?

The people we trust most causing us the most pain?

Uh, excuse me.

I have more mingling to do.

Nice turnout.

Why'd you come tonight?

'Cause I know how you truly feel.

I have a question for you.

What?

Has there ever been anything between you

and our mayoral candidate?

Ivan Greene?

Mm-hmm.

Why would you ask me that?

'Cause, uh, everyone at your party was friendly.

Some maybe even overly friendly.

But the Greenes, they had no problem with plain animosity.

And I can't help but think that it was

because they saw me here for you.

Ivan is 14 years older than I am.

Either way, it is none of your business.

But no.

Michael Greene used to work for your father

at one point, didn't he?

Yeah.

Dad fired him.

Started his own business and went on

to become Michael Greene.

Maybe you're right.

Maybe I'm just imagining things.

No...

I picked up on their coolness towards you as well

and was actually wondering about it myself.

I've been thinking a lot about everything

my mom

my dad.

He seemed to take your mother's death so personally.

Not only did he want your father to pay for it

he wanted his kids to pay as well.

He went through a lot of trouble to keep us apart.

He did.

And you let it work.

I did.

But I need you to learn to forgive me, Shiloh.

Why would I let you back into my life?

Because I never really left.

Caden.

I need time.

Too much time has been taken from us already.

I love you, Shiloh.

I need you to be sure about me.

To be sure about us.

I am proud of you.

Caden!

Oh, my God. Are you okay?

You could have been killed.

I take it you're okay.

Because of you.

How...

Who are you?

Striker.

Where'd you come from?

I was taking a walk.

You saved my life. I...

That guy must have been drunk out of his...

Do you want coffee or wine or anything to eat?

I have a first-aid kit in my apartment upstairs

if you need anything at all.

Thank you, no.

I gotta get on.

What is it?

If you had died tonight...

I'd have died knowing I love you.

But you would have died

not knowing that I love you.

What?

I can hear you thinking.

How did your dad find out about our plans?

Since my parents were having marital problems

during that time...

I assumed my mother had become fed up with my father's ways

had turned into someone I could trust.

I thought we were finally

building a relationship.

That was the one time I confided in her.

And the last.

She ever admit to telling him?

There is no other way he could have known

without her telling him.

Doesn't matter now.

We both know the truth.

Samuel's dead.

They can't hurt us anymore.

Hey.

That's Dalton.

I called him, told him to bring some fresh clothes over.

Okay.

Dalton.

- Ah, hello. - Hi. Come on in.

Hannah asked why you needed a change of clothes.

I told her some woman ripped them off you last night.

What? You know I can't lie to Hannah.

What'd you expect me to say?

Nothing.

Sensitive.

How?

Striker pushed him out of the way in time.

He said that after the incident,

Caden spent the night with the woman

who owned the place he was leaving.

Her name?

Shiloh Timmons.

They're both fine and assumed that the driver

just had too much to drink.

But Striker thinks otherwise?

Mm-hmm.

He doesn't have enough to go to the police.

The car sped away before he could get the make,

model, or tag number.

What about Jace and Dalton?

Guards are on them.

Quasar is protecting Jace, and Stonewall is on Dalton.

Sheppard

you might want to think about telling your sons

what's going on.

Before they find out on their own.

And you didn't see the car 'til Shiloh screamed?

No.

If she hadn't...

I would have been...

And what about this Striker guy?

You get his contact?

Nah. He was gone as soon as he came.

And this didn't seem intentional?

I mean, I only have to ask

after what you all just went through.

No, nothing like that.

And, Caden, you've noticed

nothing suspicious around the office

ever since Jace?

- I have. - What?

Brandy.

- Man, come on. - Oh, gosh.

She meant potential threats,

not women you want to sleep with.

I think she's a spy.

A spy?

What makes you think that?

She deliberately hangs at the office after I leave.

You leave the office early every day.

The other day, I left the office,

I forgot something, had to go back.

She was there, claiming to be working on a project.

Well, she probably was, Dalton.

That's what people tend to do when they go...

In my office.

Don't you lock it?

I thought I did.

She said it was unlocked, said she needed a file.

So I asked her which one.

She said it was on the Evander project.

So I told her Caden had it.

- Because you know I don't. - Exactly.

I figured if she needed it, she would ask you,

but you never mentioned it to me.

So I had security install a hidden camera in my office.

And?

A few evenings later, she entered my office again

with a key.

Uh, where would she have gotten a key from?

I'm not sure, but it opened the door.

Now, all my file drawers were locked,

but she spent a lot of time looking everywhere else,

especially behind the pictures on the wall,

like she expected there to be a safe

behind there or something.

Oh, and she took pictures.

Of what?

Of the pictures.

Several of the one with the fireworks.

What do you think we should do?

Shana, I'd like you to have your guy check Brandy's computer,

make sure she hasn't sent any of our files

to anyone outside the company.

Yeah, and I'd like to take a look

at that video footage you've got as well.

You think she was divulging secrets like Arrington was?

I don't know, but Brandy is on vacation

for the next couple of days.

She comes back on Wednesday.

I say we confront her then.

Recognize the possibility that somebody tried to kill you.

I already told you. Shiloh saw the whole thing.

If she thought there was ill intent,

she would have said something.

- Maybe. I just don't think... - Jace.

I know Shana put the idea in your head that,

just because someone tried to kill you...

I'd be next.

We can't rule out the possibility.

She even ran it by her sister.

- Sister? - Jules.

Ex-cop who now owns her own P.I. firm.

Would you be willing to talk to her?

I don't know.

Look, I made a promise

we all did, to our grandfather

that we'd watch each other's backs.

If anything were to...

If the idea feels far-fetched, just let Jules prove you right.

You know

all I could think about when you were kidnapped

is how I had let Dad down

because I didn't protect you the way I said I would.

I'll talk to her.

And when she proves that I'm right

you owe me a damn case of Scotch.

It's the happiest purchase I'll ever make.

Oh, no.

No.

What's with the chipper mood?

I'm just happy to be alive, baby.

Mm-mmm.

You had a hot date last night?

Nah, no date. I just went home, watched the game.

Eh, my team didn't even win.

No, really.

What's the smile for?

I got a call from the investigator.

He found her.

Mystery woman from the club?

I cannot wait to see the look on her face.

That'll teach her to challenge me.

Who pissed in your coffee?

Shana just got a call from her FBI guy.

So what?

Is she leaving you for him?

Brandy was found dead in an apartment in Washington, D.C.

Apparent suicide.

In the note she left, she said she had been depressed

and asked her mother and father to please forgive her.

She also told them to please tell her sister

that she loved her.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Brandy doesn't have a sister.

Find anything?

Her parents used to work here.

They did?

That's news to me. She checked "no"

on her application where it asks.

Well, according to this,

there was a Rosalyn Booker

who left the company nine years ago

and her husband Neil, who didn't leave voluntarily.

He was fired.

Hmm. Why?

Doesn't say.

I'll have to pull old employment records to find out.

Well, whatever it was, she did once say

her parents used to work here.

Ah, when'd she tell you that, during pillow talk?

Hey, you do the hiring. I'd have never held it against her.

And let me go on the record now

by saying, yes, while Brandy was a very,

very, very attractive woman,

we were never involved in that way.

As a matter of fact, she once said

that she was dating a much older guy.

Well, Bruce was here earlier

and took her hard drive to do an exhaustive search,

so if he finds anything, we'll know soon enough.

Hmm. I'm impressed.

Ah, don't be.

Easiest case I had in a long time.

How so?

All it took was the surveillance footage from the club

for the date that you gave me.

Imagine my surprise when I watched it

and immediately recognized the woman you were telling me about.

You know her?

I make it a business to know who else is in my business.

Like me, your girl's a private investigator.

Look, I'm telling you, the entire damn thing was staged.

Just stop.

Think, Shiloh.

If he wanted to play on your sympathy,

then what better way to do it, huh?

Got him a night in your bed.

Enough!

I saw the entire thing, Sedrick.

And this is the last time I'm gonna talk about it.

It just worked in his favor too damn well to suit me.

Are the Greenes the reason

you've suddenly developed this deep dislike for Caden?

Why do you say that?

I saw you with them at the party.

Ah, gotta get to work.

Okay, Dad.

See you then.

Oh, my God.

Found you.

- Get off my desk. - Oh.

So what is your name?

- J.B. Sweet... - Mm-mm-mm.

Real name.

That's the only name you're gonna get.

Okay.

Well, in that case

my name is Dick.

- Dick? - Dick.

Well, Mr. Dick, I think that...

Cute, but no. See, starting tonight,

it's your turn to find me.

But don't worry. I'll make it easy on you.

Bressler's on Main, 7 P.M.

Don't be late.

Okay, what's up?

Why do you think there's something up?

Okay.

"Okay"? That's it?

I'm sure you'll tell me when you're ready.

- Hey, Dad. - Yeah?

Yes, sweetheart?

Do you think Mona will ever see again?

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't?

She had sight before the accident.

Then she lost it.

And that's life.

If it returns, I can only hope that she loves the sight of me.

And if it doesn't, well...

I'll be her eyes.

Your mother was my life.

That'll never change, Jules.

And then...

I met Mona,

and I had the chance to live and love again.

Here. Come here.

Okay.

Who is it?

Dad!

Okay. Okay, okay, okay, okay.

The man for you is out there, Jules.

And you'll know it when you meet him.

Come away with me this weekend.

Where are we going?

It's a surprise.

How will I know what to pack?

Don't.

I'll get whatever you need when we get there.

Caden, be serious.

Okay.

I am being serious.

I'll pick you up Friday morning, 7:00.

Will you?

Yes.

What?

What's wrong, Jules?

I'm sorry.

He found me.

The one from the nightclub?

How?

I am not sure, but he did.

Came right into my office and gloated over it.

Oh, then he had the nerve to tell me

when and where to meet him tonight.

Just who does he think he is?

Well, if I remember right, when you told me about him,

you said that if he were to find you,

that meant he was truly interested

and not just another one of...

I changed my mind.

Bull.

You just think he's a man you can't handle.

That's not true.

But maybe I find him a little intriguing.

Just not intriguing enough to meet him?

Look, I need to get laid.

But I'll damned if I let this guy have the honor.

You know, he had the nerve to tell me his name was Dick.

Oh, I-I'm glad I can bring humor to your day.

And I bet he only knows you as J.B. Sweet.

What of it?

Bye, J.B.

I suggest we go somewhere we can have

a little bit more privacy.

I just came to give you some advice.

Oh.

What kind of advice?

Forget you found me.

I'm afraid I can't do that.

You don't have a choice.

Ah.

Hard-to-get, huh?

You are conceited, arrogant, and overconfident.

All because I went after someone that I wanted?

Because you're egotistical enough to assume

that you'll get it.

And that's where you're wrong.

And you're sure about that?

Positive.

So you came all the way here

dressed like this

just to tell me that?

I hope that we now understand each other.

Just so you know...

I will never come looking for you again.

What do you have?

I went through that drive twice, and not a thing.

No suspicious e-mails or documents?

No, not even visited websites seemed off.

If I didn't know better, I'd say that Brandy's drive

had been completely wiped remotely somehow.

Is that even possible?

I mean, yes.

But it'd take real calculation.

I'm just visiting with Hannah, Jace.

I don't need you checking up on me.

I wasn't.

Just calling to say Brandy's funeral plans

have been finalized.

Service is Friday morning.

Oh.

All right, well, I'll be there.

Brandy was a good person.

Still want to know what she was doing in my office, though.

So would I.

Shana's guy couldn't find anything, though.

I'm having dinner with her this evening, by the way.

Caden and Shiloh will be there

before they leave for the weekend.

Plus you'll, um... You'll meet your future in-law.

- Who? - Shana's sister.

Oh, well, I'll just have to meet her some other day.

I got a date.

Of course you do.

Enjoy.

Oh, I intend to.

Can you recall whether the driver was,

like, a male or female?

Eh, just blinding lights, that's all I remember.

- Yeah. - It was dark

from where I stood.

Was there an altercation between you and anyone else

at the party?

No, just a lot of hateful stares.

From whom?

Mainly the Greenes.

And who are the Greenes?

Uh...

Michael and Yolanda.

Daughters Deirdra and Kerrie.

Oh, and their son Ivan.

He's actually running for Mayor.

And what connection do you have to them?

Michael Greene worked for Granger years ago.

And one day, Kerrie came to school

saying that her dad didn't work for us anymore,

and that it was my dad's fault.

Fifteen years is a long time to hold a grudge over a job.

I don't know what the Greenes' problem

is with me or the Grangers.

But you two do.

One night, while Jace and I were working late...

Shana and I discovered a secret compartment in Dad's office.

There were photographs.

Pictures Yolanda Greene had sent to Dad.

Proof her husband was having an affair with Mom.

Bullshit.

I wish it were.

But that's the reason Michael Greene

was terminated from Granger.

I told him I found 'em and asked him

why did he let the prosecution

make it appear as if he was the one having an affair?

All those hotel receipts

they were Mom's, not his.

He reasoned that had they found out about all that,

they'd have gone after another motive

and say that he murdered her for being unfaithful.

Also, she was our mother.

He didn't want us to have to contend with that.

What about Yolanda Greene?

She had a reason to kill Mom.

The Greenes had proof they were on a cruise the night she was...

Do you think there's anyone else that knows about Mom's affairs?

I do.

After you arrived, I was with Harold and Helen Owens.

They started talking.

Your mother's affair was mentioned.

When I said I'd never heard anything of it,

they just kind of clammed up.

That means there are definitely others who know, too.

- Mm-hmm. - Yep.

And how 'bout you? Was...

Has there been any jealousy towards you

from band members, musicians?

Maybe women you've dated?

Rita Crews.

She was a part of my band for a time.

She was our bass player.

We had a

no-strings affair.

Uh, but then she got possessive, and I had to let her go.

As in fired her?

My manager Grover, he fired her.

He usually take care of the ugly stuff for me.

But she knew that I was behind it.

When was this?

Four months ago.

Okay, I'll need a copy of your guest list of your opening

and, um, any video footage you may have of that evening.

Okay.

And I'll check in with my friend in the P.D. to see

if there's any footage of anyone who may have sped

through that intersection.

In the meantime, Caden

watch your back.

My man. It's pretty late for you.

Were you tired of playing dress-up

in those business suits?

I wish it was that simple.

Eh, somebody tried to run me down last weekend.

Goddamn, Caden.

Thank God you're okay.

Hold on. Think it was Rita Crews?

I suppose it's a possibility.

I mean, Caden, Rita could be a bit irrational, but...

Wait a minute.

What?

When I released her from the band,

she did say some crazy stuff.

I just put it off to the heat of the moment, you know?

What kind of crazy stuff?

You'd be sorry for letting her go.

She was gonna make you pay.

I just... I mean, I didn't tell you,

because I just didn't take her seriously.

Look, Rita's with a new band by now.

I need you to find out everything you can about them,

especially where they were last weekend.

All right. I'm on it.

And while I have you on the phone

there's one more thing I want to ask you.

Why am I always the one that has to wash the dishes?

Because you're the one that always eats the most.

I cannot stand when Hannah is on vacation.

So I got off the phone with Grover.

He tells me Rita Crews' band mate said

that she intends to use her time off

to settle a score with someone.

Someone named Caden?

Man, I don't know.

That's why we hired an investigator to find out.

Okay. So, Jace

what was the other thing?

What?

Well, when you called and woke me up,

you said we had to discuss a couple of things.

Okay, yes, my date spent her entire night

talking about her ex,

and I could not wait to drop her ass off

and decline her invitation to come upstairs.

So, after copious amounts of vodka, some good-ass sleep,

and a fresh pot of coffee, here I am, on top of things.

So, Jace, what was the other thing?

It's Mom.

What about Mom?

We found out she was in an extramarital affair.

You knew?

Yeah, I knew.

Hey, wh-what was I supposed to do?

Break Dad's heart?

Yeah, you were always her favorite.

I was a kid.

I was acting out in school.

They said they were gonna call my parents,

so I figured I could run and hide

until I wasn't in trouble anymore,

and then I snuck into the boathouse.

And that is when I saw Mom

with a man that wasn't Dad.

He never saw me. She did.

Came into my room later that night.

Made me promise not to tell anyone.

Man, I would have beat Michael Greene's ass

that night had I known.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

I don't know where you getting your information from,

but the man I saw Mom with that night was not Michael Greene.

Mom was seeing two men?

This other man, what if he found out

that Mom was having an affair with Michael Greene?

Jules called while you were out.

And?

Rita Crews did purchase a ticket from Dallas to Charlottesville

the weekend of Caden's accident.

And here I thought everything was over

with the arrest of Arrington and Vidal.

I need to let him know.

Let Caden have his weekend with Shiloh.

Rita's back in Dallas now,

and Jules hired someone to keep an eye on her.

So Caden's in no real danger at the moment.

That show was just...

And thank you for all you allowed me to see,

describing every bridge we went over,

every gorgeous building.

You are most welcome.

We're here.

And here.

You need me to come in while you get settled?

I know where everything is.

You showed me well.

Okay. Well

good night.

I love you.

Good night.

Absolutely breathtaking.

Right?

Isn't this view incredible?

Yeah, but I meant you.

You're only saying that because your favorite color is green.

Yeah.

So was Granddad's.

Hey.

There is no doubt in my mind that Richard Granger

is beyond proud of his grandsons.

For honoring the promise they made to him.

For bringing his company around.

We still need to figure out what Brandy was doing

snooping around Dalton's office.

You still haven't heard anything?

Nothing about Rita Crews' whereabouts that night?

No.

But I don't want to think about that right now.

Right now, I want to think about this weekend.

This weekend belongs to us.

Okay.

And I intend to make it special

with a few surprises.

Mm, what kind of surprises?

The kind I don't intend to spoil.

- Come on. - Okay.

Mona.

Are you okay?

Yes. I-I...

I just heard you wandering around

and wanted to know if you were okay.

- Oh. - Can't sleep?

I, um... Yeah, I lost the remote.

Uh, would you like to, keep me company while I look for it?

Are you sure it's okay?

It's okay with me.

- Okay. - All right, come on in.

All right, the... the room is similar to yours.

There's, um... There's a chair at one o'clock

i-if you'd like to sit.

Where's the bed?

I'll just go look for the remote.

Ben.

Yes?

You've told me a dozen times you love me.

Yes.

And I've thought about that a lot.

I'm here because I felt that it was time for you

to know something.

What?

I love you, too.

I thought I'd never say that to another man,

but you've proven to me that men aren't made the same.

You've become my hero, Ben.

You're my everything.

Well, aren't you a beautiful sight for sore eyes?

Grover, hi!

This is such a nice surprise.

It's so good to see you again.

Thank you. You, too. Look at you.

You look ravishing tonight.

Oh, well, thank you.

You haven't seen Caden, have you?

I'm starting to get a little worried.

Yes, I have, and he gave me orders to take you to him.

Um, where is he?

Said it was a surprise.

Okay.

Come on.

Grover.

- There. Go. Right that way. - Grover...

- I don't understand. - Right that way.

Go. Trust me.

It's a beautiful song.

I wrote it for you...

"Shiloh, My Love."

Will you marry me?

Right now?

Yes.

Yes, I will marry you.

Come in! It's open!

- Hello, hello, hello. - Hi!

- Hey. - Congratulations, you two.

- So... - Married!

- Oh, my gosh. - Yep.

- Hi, Sis. - Hi, beautiful.

Oh, my gosh. I'm so happy for you.

- Thank you. - Let me...

- It's so good to see you. - Let me see this ring!

So you finally decided to settle.

- Oh, man. - Oh, man.

Don't... Don't you talk about my wife like that.

You still in a bad mood?

Maybe.

Aw, come here!

- Congratulations! - Ah, man. Thanks, man.

Although I have no idea why you would get married.

Uh, it's such an archaic institution,

and you really don't need to participate.

I don't understand.

Jealousy is one thing, but killing someone, that's another.

Well, a P.I. Jules knows in Dallas...

Who's Jules?

My sister.

She'll be joining us soon.

Anyway, the P.I. is talking with Rita now.

Talking? Why hasn't she been arrested?

We have no evidence other than she was in town.

Well, does anyone think this woman is just going to confess?

No. So I say we bring in the police,

let them know what we have,

and they'll take it from there.

Well, if Rita's guilty of anything, we'll find out.

How? Is this sister of yours a cop?

She's a...

That's probably her.

I got it.

So, Shiloh, how did he pop the question?

Like the man of my dreams.

What the hell are you doing here?

The hell are you doing here?

I see the two of you know each other.

- No. - Yes.

All right. Um, we're here to listen to Jules' report,

so if the two of you have, uh, personal business...

I'm out.

Fill me in later.

He told me his name was Dick. Remember?

I hope you straighten out whatever you need

to between the both of you.

But I'd much prefer to get back to...

Can we please get back to Rita?

Yes. Yes. Sorry.

There's proof that she never left the hotel she checked into.

I mean, didn't even rent a car.

Took cabs to and from the airport.

She talked herself out of it,

but she wanted to ask that you rehire her.

How could she think I would?

Evidently your manager, Grover Reddick,

suggested that you talk to her.

Now, that's odd.

Grover's the one who told me about her threats.

And he never mentioned anything about telling her to come here?

No.

That is odd.

Wait, when was the last time you spoke with him?

This weekend.

Yeah, he was the one who helped us set everything up.

I wouldn't worry about Grover.

He wasn't crazy about me putting my music on hold

to help out with the company, but he needs me alive

to keep collecting that percentage

he makes off my music.

You trust him, then?

The same way Jace trusted Vidal Duncan?

You're in early today.

I need to talk to you about Shana's sister.

What about Jules?

I get it. She's to be trusted

because she's Shana's sister.

And?

"And?" I don't like her.

Because she's the only woman who doesn't think

your piss is made of liquid gold?

Hey, this isn't funny.

You see me laughing?

Look, knowing Shana,

she's not gonna let you or your bullshit

affect the wedding plans.

So man up, and make things right.

Get out.

I love you.

Just so the two of you know,

my investigative firm works with a team of others

that are all part of a security network.

And they checked thoroughly.

Rita's alibi is solid.

The hotel staff and the surveillance cameras

confirmed it.

So.

Where does that leave us?

With something else.

An airline ticket from L.A. to Charlottesville

in the name of Grover Reddick.

Records of the car he rented at the airport.

Photos obtained from the police department

of every car that went through

that intersection near your courtyard.

And a match was made

between the car we suspected was involved

and the car that Grover had rented.

Were you aware of his gambling addiction?

His outstanding debts?

He's been embezzling some of your band's profits

to pay for his habit.

Enough.

He could have asked me for the money.

Why would he...

It doesn't make sense.

He has a million-dollar life policy on you

with him as the beneficiary.

Life insurance?

With all this information

can an arrest be made?

No.

Why not?

Since a police report was never filed,

it'd be Caden's account of what happened that night

against Reddick's.

We could probably get him on embezzlement charges,

but that... that's the best that can be done.

Unless Grover suddenly confesses.

I have an idea.

Don't worry. So that Caden

didn't get suspicious of anything,

Striker switched places with Quasar at the last minute.

Okay.

So Quasar followed Caden to Vegas this weekend.

To Vegas?

Your middle son eloped and got married Saturday to...

Shiloh Timmons.

When you told me that he stayed at her place

the night he almost got run over...

I had hoped...

So does this make you happy?

Yes, very.

You want to tell me what's wrong?

A month or so ago, I met this guy,

nice-looking, smooth, and pushy.

He asked for my info.

And I told him that if he wanted to get to know me,

he'd have to find me.

And?

He did

last week.

He showed up at my office.

Well, you did tell him.

Yeah, and at first, I was flattered.

But then...

It's obvious he's used to getting anyone he wants.

So of course you were gonna make sure you were the exception.

Yeah.

It turns out he's Jace's brother.

- Shana's Jace? - Mm-hmm.

He and Jace are as different as...

You and Shana?

It's not the same thing.

Well, forgive me, but Dalton is an ass.

Dalton, huh?

Well

we are having a wedding in only two weeks.

So.

Putting off burying this may not be the best thing, Jules.

What? What, you here?

Yeah, yeah. Come on up. The door's unlocked.

All right.

Caden! My man!

This is unexpected.

Didn't know you were in L.A.

Shiloh with you?

Here for business.

I'll be meeting up with her later.

Okay, cool.

So what's up?

You were in Charlottesville the same weekend Rita was.

Why didn't you tell me? We could have got drinks.

I wasn't in town for that long.

I flew in to see this group.

You were in town for a while.

I was busy.

But why didn't you tell me

about it the night we spoke on the phone?

I just didn't think it was important.

But you did make time to try

and run me down in front of Shiloh's place.

In front of her.

Wha... Dude, what are you talking about?

Why would I try to run you down?

To collect on that insurance policy you took out on me

to settle your gambling debts.

What was it, a-a million dollars?

You know, there was a time.

I would have signed just about anything you put in front of me.

Why? Why'd you do it?

I would have given you the money.

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

You know, I came here hoping you'd level with me.

Maybe you'll level with the police.

Caden, wait. Hold up.

Let's... Let's talk about this.

Okay. I fucked up.

I-I didn't know if or when you were coming back to the band.

You were... You were off

playing Mr. Corporate America, and I...

I needed money.

And then those... those bastards started making threats.

I screwed up.

And then when that big guy just came out

of nowhere, I just figured...

Figured I should live.

Come on, man. You know me.

I'm not a bad person.

Stabbing me in the back

and then admitting to attempted murder makes you a good person?

Man, I trusted you

with my life.

Fuck your life.

Little rich kid want to play musician

whenever he feels like it?

My life was threatened.

I needed money, and you owed me.

You owed me!

Caden, all you have is a theory.

And a taped confession.

Someone's not familiar with the laws around here.

Your little secret taped confession

won't hold up in court.

No.

Maybe not.

But they would.

They?

Grover Reddick...

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

You're under arrest for the attempted murder

of Caden Granger.

What? You come in my house and try to arrest me?

You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say

can and will be used against you under a court of law.

It's over now.

Right?

It's over, sweetie. Let's go home.

Wait.

You okay?

Yes.

What do you want?

Why did you ask me to come here?

It's about your sister.

I heard she married Caden Granger.

What difference does that make?

None

as long as she convinces her husband

not to reopen his father's murder case.

And you're going to make sure that happens.

If I don't?

You will.

I know about your part in Richard Granger's death.

He would have survived that heart attack

if you hadn't administered...

Okay, okay.

What do you want me to do?

As far as everyone knows, Sheppard Granger is guilty.

Make sure it stays that way.