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Ooh, now that is sexy.

Oof, yes.

God, but, you know, it feels wrong

to be doing this in your office on company time.

Loosen up. You're with the boss man.

You are so bad.

Okay.

I... I like the top row, second from the right.

-Nice. -Mm-hmm.

But is it too nice?

Oh. I mean, listen,

Blue sacrificed his last car to save a bunch of kids.

And this is the first birthday

that he's actually gonna know who the present's from.

Lunch is ready.

Tater-tot casserole--

What were y'all just looking at?

-Real estate. -Horses.

Uh-huh. I see you.

-What? -Y'all think you're all slick.

I know exactly what you're doing.

Y'all were planning my birthday party, weren't you?

Yep.

- You got us. - Mm-hmm.

How'd you guess?

Well, Mama said you extended the invite to host,

which is amazing, by the way. Thank you.

- Did she? - Yeah.

We are over the moon to celebrate at the Manor.

Um... Well, when did she tell you that?

It was the night before the big gala that she sang at.

Why? Is there a problem?

Or do you guys not wanna host anymore?

No, no, we... we would be honored to host.

But I'm afraid your mom can't come.

What?

She's no longer welcome in our home.

What happened?

I told him that I was on the pill.

You got pregnant on purpose?

Some things came to light after the gala

that changed everything.

You figured out what she did, didn't you?

From her very own lips.

Look, I swear I had no idea

she faked coughing up all that blood

so y'all would pay for the surgery.

-She did what? -She faked it?

It's unbelievable! Uh...

So, that's not what this was about.

No, but you can add it to the pile.

Well, if it wasn't that, then what was it?

Son, I... I really think you ought to hear it from your mom.

Hello, all you beauties out there.

"GlowUpByElena" here.

So, I have been cooking up a very special surprise

to celebrate the upcoming launch of my new makeup line.

You know how sometimes you get a makeup idea that seems fire,

and then when you try it on, it looks like a filter fail,

so you gotta wash it all off, start over?

It's the worst.

That is why I started Second-Face,

and it is a game changer.

Ta-da!

Do you recognize her?

So, with this, I can try stuff out to see how it looks.

And if I hate it, I just wipe it off.

Now, I have a very special guest for a collab

who's gonna show y'all how to make a mold with me.

Any guesses as to who it could be?

A hint,

she's effortlessly chic.

Holistically glam.

Okay, if you haven't gotten it by now,

you may wanna head for the hills.

And, yes, that's also a clue.

Okay, you guys ready for the big reveal?

It's Kristin Cavallari!

Hi, guys!

You're probably wondering how this came to be,

but I absolutely adore Elena,

and I think you guys are really gonna love this.

And as a treat for her fans,

Kristin Cavallari is going to sell her face mold

to the highest bidder.

I know it's wild,

but show me how much you want it.

-Am I allowed to bid? -Yeah, girl.

Okay.

Okay, before we put on the mask,

we're gonna remove all of our makeup

and push back our hair.

Then, you're gonna mix the alginate powder

with some water and put it on.

And we're gonna do the same in the second with the plaster.

The alginate powder.

-Plaster. -Lovely.

-Ooh. -Yeah.

Don't be afraid to get messy.

It's just like baking.

Except we don't get to eat anything at the end.

And a reminder...

...the alginate mix needs to go on

before the plaster.

Oh. Yes, I'm not cheating.

This is me with absolutely no makeup on.

Okay, guys, if I teach y'all anything today,

do not let the putty touch your hair, okay?

You wanna be very, very careful.

-Mm-hmm. -Super painful.

Seriously, you guys? Only $300?

I'm conquering my claustrophobia fear

by putting this goo all over my face.

Okay. Alright. Thank you.

Now for the hard part.

We have to shut up for five minutes.

Hell, yeah.

Mm.

Okay, so after about five minutes,

your mold should come right off.

You wanna remove it gently

so it doesn't crack. And, voila!

You have a beautiful face mold.

Okay, Kristin, stop playing around.

- Our followers are getting worried.

- Can you not get it off? - Mm-mm.

What? No. Let me try.

Wait, you put the alginate putty before the plaster, right?

That's what keeps it from sticking.

I said it so many times!

Did you say Kristin Cavallari?

Nashville FD!

We're here to help.

-Hi. -Oh, hi. Okay, she's right through here. I'm--

-Oh, you're GlowUpByElena. -Uh, yes, yes, I am.

My wife watches your stuff all the time. She's a real big fan.

That's sweet. I don't know if she's gonna be after this.

Kristin, help is here!

Oh, God.

Okay, so what happened?

We were doing a collab.

We were making face molds for our followers

when her mask got stuck.

Wait,

is this really Kristin Cavallari?

- Yeah. We're friends. - Oh.

Or at least we were.

Alright.

Alright, Tay, get her on the LIFEPAK.

Kristin, can you hear me?

Are you in pain?

Are you not getting enough air?

She doesn't have a clear airway.

Some plaster got in her nose.

It wasn't a problem until it dried.

Alright, she's tachycardic. Stats in the low 60s.

-She's struggling to breathe. -Alright, that's not good.

We're gonna have to drill some breathing holes

before we travel you, okay?

Ry, hand me the drill.

Way ahead of you, Doc.

Just hold still for me, Kristin.

Alright, first nostril's clear.

I'm gonna do the next one.

Kristin, don't move.

Oh!

Alright, Blue, lean her forward.

I know it's scary, but I need you

to try not to panic or swallow any blood, okay?

Just let it drip out.

Heart rate's 150 and rising. She's hyperventilating.

Hey, Doc.

She swallows any more blood...

Yeah, she can throw up and aspirate on her own vomit.

We need to get this mask off her now.

Elena, I'm Roxie.

I want you to hold her hands

and keep her still and calm as you can.

Okay.

- Kristin, I'm right here. - I'm so sorry.

Alright, just apply the silicone jelly around the mask.

It should help break the seal.

She needs air now, Doc.

Okay. I'm gonna start peeling it back nice and slow.

I'll do my best, but it's gonna be uncomfortable.

Roxie, you got this.

There we go. It's working.

Okay.

Need you to hurry, Doc. Stats are dropping.

Almost there.

There we go.

This should come right off.

Oh!

- Wait, did that hurt? - Yeah!

It was coming off. Why would it...

-Oh, it's the eyebrows. -Hair always hurts the worst.

Roxie, her heart rate is flying

and the O2 keeps dropping.

The blood's got to be blocking an airway.

Okay, I'm sorry,

but I'm gonna have to cut your eyebrows.

Give me more light this way.

Alright.

- Okay. - Yep.

- I'm gonna try to pull it off. - Yeah.

- Ready? - Mm-hmm.

Ow! Ow!

Oh! Oh, my God.

Thank you.

I can breathe. Oh, my God.

I never thought that was gonna come off.

And I'll be able to stitch up your nose and not leave a scar.

-Okay. -The eyelashes and brows

might take a beat, though.

We're gonna get you ready for travel.

Oh, God. Someone tell me that we're still recording.

Looks like you still are.

For better or worse.

Definitely better!

This is gonna be the most watched collab ever!

Oh, my God.

Oh!

Thank you so much for saving her.

I was just doing my job.

No, Roxie, you were incredible.

I wish there was some way that I could repay you all.

You could, uh, take a selfie for my wife.

Actually, I have a better idea.

- Eleanor, how's it going? - It's going good, Ryan.

Ooh. What you got there?

I got a signed makeup kit by GlowUpByElena.

Stuff's not even on the market yet.

What? I'm jealous.

How'd you get that?

Uh, we responded to a call at her studio,

and I told her Sam's her biggest fan,

- so she hooked it up. - Ugh!

So, I came to surprise her.

- She's gonna flip. - Well, that's the plan.

Okay, well, give it to me, and I'll keep it safe till she gets in.

Uh, she told me her shift started at 7:00 a.m. today.

- She did? - Yeah.

That's funny, 'cause I haven't seen her.

Uh, can you check the schedule?

Yeah.

Mm-mm, not on till noon today.

Uh, you know what?

Uh, brain glitch.

Yeah, she told me noon.

I, I'm thinking of last Tuesday.

Oh, no. Well, I'm sorry you had to come all this way.

Oh, it's fine. Um, good seeing you.

Uh, well, do you at least want me to tell her you stopped by?

No, that would, uh, ruin the surprise.

-True. Okay, well, bye. -Okay. Bye.

Hey, you've reached Sam.

I can't come to the phone right now.

She turned her location off. What the hell?

Damn! Elena's into you, Rox.

That's ridiculous. She was not.

I beg to differ.

She even did that back rub on the hug thing.

-That's a back pat. -Uh, either way, it was lingering,

and she was looking at you like you was a whole meal.

Aren't those some hungry eyes, B?

Pupils definitely appear dilated.

Reminds me, y'all want Colby or pepper jack

for the casserole topper?

I think you like her, too, Rox.

You know, I'm thinking of checking you for a head injury.

I already see that you're following her account.

So did you and Ryan, so what?

Oh, yeah, but she only followed you back.

Yeah, as a courtesy for saving her friend.

I think you should DM her and ask her on a date.

I'm not looking to date right now.

Neither was I, but look how much fun we're having.

Ohh.

When was the last time you had a little fun?

I get plenty of fun all the time.

Oh. Ohh!

It's all that other relationship stuff I'm not into.

Okay, well, let me ask you this.

-Do you think she's cool? -Yeah.

-Do you think she's hot? -Obviously.

Well, why don't you just give it a shot?

'Cause she's got, like, eight million followers.

She's not gonna notice a DM from me.

That's true.

Oh, wow.

What?

Elena just DM'd me.

-You're blushing. -No, I'm not.

You kinda are.

Oh, wow.

What did she say?

She said...

Bye.

No! Get back here! No! Come back!

Rox. Rox! What did she say?

Was it Colby or pepper jack?!

I'ma do both.

Smoky, Bandit.

Come on, guys.

Chow time.

Hey. Hey. Nope.

That is for your brother.

Come on. Smoky.

I know, I know, I know.

It's too exciting.

It's dinnertime. It's your favorite time.

You ready? Yeah.

- That's all for you. - Hey!

I'm home.

Oh, my God.

What is this?

Uh, it's a makeup kit

from, uh, GlowUpByElena.

She, uh, she's gonna release it later this year.

"To Sam, Stay gorgeous inside and out."

Ryan, she signed this? How did you even get this?

We had a call at her studio this morning.

And I told her you were a big fan.

Oh, my gosh, I-I literally don't even know what to say.

You know, I thought about surprising you at work with it.

- Oh, really? - Mm-hmm.

Yeah, I figured you'd be too busy

being in the middle of your shift and whatnot.

Yeah, uh, it was a pretty crazy morning.

-Oh, yeah? Was it? -Mm-hmm.

I think I'm actually gonna go take a shower.

You don't wanna hang, have a nightcap?

Kinda just want to wash the day off and crawl in bed.

I'm exhausted.

- Yeah, I can imagine. - Yeah.

Oh, God.

Hey. Perfect timing.

I was just about to put on some dinner.

Make sure to poke the holes in the plastic

to let the steam out.

My boy. Always looking out for Mama.

If only Mama was always looking out for me.

Well, what the hell is that supposed to mean?

When were you gonna tell me?

What happened after the gala?

Your father squealed on me, didn't he?

No, he said it was your secret to share.

So, spill it, Mama, what did you do?

It is nothing you wanna concern yourself with.

Well, it does concern me 'cause they said

you're no longer welcome at their house.

Not for my birthday party. Not ever.

"They," huh?

So, Blythe was involved in this, too?

They were both at the firehouse, yes.

Of course she was.

Always there pulling his little strings.

This isn't about her.

This is about you torching my relationship with my dad

when we just started to build one.

Mama, we agreed. No more lies.

Fine. You want the truth?

I got pregnant with you on purpose.

There. You happy?

What?

You used me as a trap?

I wanted a family.

God, is that such a crime?

How could you be so twisted?

God, don't you look at me like that.

It's not like I poked holes in the rubbers.

I didn't have to. He didn't want to wear one.

-Oh, come on! -Oh, I'm so sorry, Blue.

Is that a little too much for your virgin ears?

God, and you have the gall to call me twisted?

Was it twisted when I drove my car after those bullies

that used to pants you in the fourth grade?

Or when I gave you insulin every day,

even though you know I hate blood and needles?

And you never complained.

No. You know what I think is twisted?

The way they're trying to manipulate you

by giving you a loyalty test.

They wanna see if you'll go to that party without me.

They wanna know whose side you're really on.

I hadn't thought of it that way.

Well, yeah, baby, 'cause you ain't a snake.

So, I guess the question is now, Blue...

whose side of the line do you wanna be on?

Don and that serpent wife of his?

Or the woman whose greatest sin

was bringing you into this world?

Well, it's not a bluff, Klaus.

I mean, she's got champion bloodlines.

I... I have a sheikh flying in from Dubai tomorrow

to check out that foal, so I--

Hey, Mom.

Hey, listen, if you don't like the price, you don't have to pay it.

Hey, Klaus, can I call you back?

- Hey. - Hey.

Everything okay?

Um... I need some advice.

Alright. Advice on what?

What do you do when the person you love most

drops a bomb on you?

Oh, dear. Sam?

Yeah, I, uh...

thought we were on solid ground,

and, um... turns out she's been, uh, lying to me.

Okay.

So, uh, I wanted to surprise her while she was on shift.

I went to visit her at work, and, uh, then she wasn't there.

She wasn't even working, so...

Well, there could be an innocent explanation for that.

Yeah? Like what?

Um... she forgot to tell you.

Or, you know what? She told you and you forgot.

I mean, Ryan, who can keep up with your crazy schedules?

You know, I wanted to give her the benefit of the doubt, too,

but, um, I checked her location services, Mom.

And?

She turned 'em off.

I see.

And then when she gets home,

somebody's texting her while she's in the shower, and...

Look, I hate to admit it, but--

- You checked 'em. - I tried.

She changed her passcode.

What?

I mean, she hasn't done that since we got engaged.

So I don't, I don't know what's going on.

I just know that she's hiding something from me.

Did you ask her about it?

No, because I know the second I do,

I know that everything is gonna change.

From what you're saying, it sounds like

it could be very painful...

but not as painful as not knowing.

I mean, your dad and I made...

a lot of mistakes on our journey,

but... no matter how bad it got...

the one thing that we always had the courage to do

was to face things head-on.

I don't know if I'm that brave.

You run into five-alarm fires every day.

Well, trust me...

this is a hell of a lot scarier.

Cheryl, do we really have to do this right now?

Yes. It's an important dinner.

It's just my brother.

And his 25-year-old girlfriend.

I doubt she'll notice a bulb that's been out since 2007.

Well, your brother was willing to throw off

a 30-year marriage for her,

so she must have something to offer.

Believe me, it's not her attention to detail.

That's not funny, Larry.

Okay, turn off the lights, will you, Cheryl?

It scares me to think

your whole life could change in a blink.

Wh... What if some young thing caught your eye?

Honey, that's never gonna happen.

Nurses fall for doctors all the time.

I'm not my brother.

I love you more now than I did the day we met.

Yeah, right. I was a beauty queen then.

And you're even more beautiful today.

So, you can relax, okay?

Okay. I love you, too.

Okay. Let there be light.

What did I do wrong?

Shoot.

You know, it looks like the wiring is loose.

Larry, don't!

Oh!

- It's official. - Oh.

This thing belongs in a museum.

You know how to fix it?

No, but I bet YouTube will.

Oh, shoot. C-can you toss me my phone?

Oh, no worries. I'll look it up.

Oh, no, no, no, that's okay. I can get it.

What?

Wait. You don't want me to open it for some reason?

Just, just give it to me, Cheryl.

Larry, have you been looking at a dirty website?

No, no. Here. Come on, Cheryl.

- Uh, Larry. - Please.

Cheryl, give it to me.

You have an album called "Sexy Time"?

No, no, it's...

- Oh! - Hey--

-Larry, what is this? -Cheryl, please.

This is a naked woman. The same naked woman.

No. Honey.

In our bedroom!

You've been cheating on me?!

Cheryl, I can explain.

You bastard!

-Ma'am? -Come in. He's over here.

Rox, assess. Boys, give her a hand.

Ma'am, what exactly happened here?

He was changing a bulb when karma knocked him over.

I see.

Dispatch, give me PD ASAP.

Taylor, make sure she didn't take any glass

and I don't want her to go anywhere till PD lands.

Mm-hmm. Hey, ma'am, why don't you come with me?

I'll check you out.

Hey, sir, can you hear us?

-Sir! -How we looking, Rox?

He's got a pulse, but he's not responsive.

He's belly down on a guillotine.

The longer he's on this glass,

the deeper it's gonna go into him.

We need to get him out of here for a blood transfusion ASAP.

How do we take him off the glass without making it worse?

It could break inside him.

We don't.

We take it with us.

Please don't shatter.

What... What's happening?

Whoa! I'm gonna need you to stay very still, okay?

There's been an accident.

Okay, stay right there. Don't move.

Blue, don't let him drop.

This one. Just like that, sir. You stay just like that.

We're gonna get you outta here.

Almost there!

Three, two, one. Cap, he's clear.

Go ahead. Super gentle with this guy.

- Super gentle. - Yep!

One, two, three, up!

Ry, careful with the frame.

Steady as you can. There's no rush.

Nice and easy.

There we go. Let's raise him up.

Really steady here.

That's good.

Taylor, we need to start pushing some fluids.

Gotcha.

- Line going in. - That's good.

Cheryl... Where's Cheryl?

-Where's Cheryl? -Ma'am?

Cheryl.

The woman in the phone...

That naked skank?

It's... it's you.

- What? - Yes.

No, it isn't.

Yes.

Those Polaroids. Don't you remember?

I took them when we first moved into the house.

What?

I found them in the attic.

Oh. Oh, God!

It's... It's been so long, I didn't recognize myself.

Oh.

Wha... Larry!

BP's 71 over 43! We need to move!

I told you.

I only ever loved you.

Ma'am, excuse me.

Oh, I wish I would have...

-Up a step here. -...let you explain.

I'm so sorry!

What's going on?

That glass is going deeper every time he breathes.

I lost his pulse!

What? No! No. Larry.

Lost the heartbeat.

Starting compressions.

Larry.

Larry.

Oh, my God.

What have I done?

Five in that corner pocket.

You didn't warn me you were a shark.

I am not.

I spent a lot of time in bars

and honky-tonks growing up.

Three in the side.

Uh-huh.

Shark.

Maybe I could teach you a few skills.

I bet you can.

I got winner.

Well, we know who that's gonna be.

Two in the far corner.

-Dang! -What the heck was that?

I told you I'm not a shark.

You just threw the game.

What? No.

You wouldn't lie to your girlfriend, now,

would you, Blue?

Okay, maybe I did.

Hmm.

You trying to avoid Cap?

Noticed you haven't said two words to him today.

Guess you could say that.

I've just been dealing with this family drama

between Mama, Dad, and Blythe.

What's going on?

Mama pointed out that they're being a bit manipulative lately,

and so I'm just trying to keep my distance.

Manipulative? How?

By offering to host my birthday party.

How is that manipulative?

It's an ultimatum. Mama isn't welcome.

She basically said it's a loyalty test.

If I go, I'd be choosing their side over hers.

I'm sorry, babe.

It doesn't sound like Cap and Blythe are the ones

that are being manipulative.

What are you talking about?

Oh, your mama gave you the ultimatum.

Sounds a little manipulative, don't you think?

I think I'd appreciate it if you don't talk bad about Mama.

Whoa! Easy. I'm--

I'm just trying to give you a little bit of perspective.

The whole world's judged her enough.

I didn't need it from my own girlfriend, too.

Blue.

Cap, you're up.

- Let's go, let's go! - Move, move!

Let's go, let's go!

Dispatch,

how many residents inside this house?

According to the person who called 9-1-1,

only one person lives there, Susan Hill, a widow.

We got a single occupant in the house.

Ryan, Taylor, Blue, grab a team, get some attack lines.

Let's get in there and find her.

The rest of y'all start putting wet stuff on red stuff.

Nashville Fire! Is anyone in here?

Check the bedrooms! She was probably sleeping.

Ma'am! Can you hear us?

Taylor, what have you got?

Clear!

Pressure's good!

What's the status, gang?

I'm checking the upstairs bedroom.

Here! She's in here!

Ma'am, can you hear me? Ma'am!

I got her, Cap, but she's unconscious.

Copy.

Hurry up and get out. This place is going up.

-Here we go. -Alright, let's get her down gently!

-Hey, Rox, her name's Susan. -Okay.

Hey, Susan, my name is Roxie.

We're here to help.

- Can you hear me? - What happened?

Your house caught on fire, but you're okay now.

Give me the LIFEPAK!

Wait, wait! My baby's still in there!

Ma'am? Is there someone else in the house?

Yes! My-- My baby boy! My baby!

There's a child in the house?

My son, Jared!

He's still upstairs. He's inside!

Where inside? We cleared every room.

Doesn't matter. There's still someone in there.

Check up by this window. We gotta hustle!

Yeah, Cap!

Jared!

Jared! Where are you?

Come on, kid, holler if you can hear us!

Jared!

This has to be the door.

It's the only one we didn't clear, but look.

A padlock? What the hell?

Oh, you gotta be kidding me!

Jared, are you in there?

- Yes! - We're coming, buddy!

Buddy, are you in here?

Jared!

Over here!

Oh, God.

Hey, boys, this thing's getting outta hand.

You find the kid?

Yeah, we think so.

Think so?

Well, get him the hell out here.

This thing can flash over any second.

Blue, we gotta go! We gotta go!

I got you!

Come on, boys, come on.

Here we go.

Everybody okay?

- Yeah, Cap. - Yeah.

Then let's knock these flames down.

I thought we were looking for a kid.

Who's this?

That's Jared.

That's her son.

Baby, are you okay?

I think he suffered smoke inhalation,

but it's nothing compared to the malnutrition.

-He was as light as a feather. -Hey, Jared. I'm Roxie.

I'm gonna check you out and get you on some fluids, okay?

There were padlocks on his door, Cap.

Bars on the windows.

His room was a cage.

Dear Lord.

Jared... how long have you been in that room?

Since my dad died, when I was 11.

You've been locked in that room since you were 11 years old?

She kept me drugged.

I just wanted to keep you close.

Is it a crime to love you?

The way you show it, it is.

Secret's out, Mama.

Cap, there's a fork stuck in the electrical outlet upstairs.

That was the cause of the blaze.

Jared, I gotta ask you.

Did you set that fire?

I didn't know how else to escape.

I had to get out.

You did this?!

You little betrayer!

You bad, bad boy!

-Blue. You okay? -Yeah, I'm fine.

Taylor, can you swap out the bottles?

Ryan, you do an equipment check.

-I'm on it. -Blue, help me wash these hoses.

You don't need to do that, Cap, I can handle it.

Uh, it's good for a captain to stay sharp.

Hey.

You doing alright, son?

I can't stop thinking about that poor guy from the call.

Held prisoner by his own mother.

He's a grown man, but he let her rule over him

and ruin his life.

I mean, why didn't he try to escape sooner?

Well, parents are a primal force.

Maybe he felt like he couldn't.

It's just got me thinking. I mean...

Is that what I've been doing?

I mean...

I might not have padlocks on my doors,

but I've been letting Mama make every single choice

for me my whole life.

Even without me realizing when she's doing it.

Your mom is a complicated person,

but I can promise you one thing.

She loves you very much.

I know she does.

But sometimes I think she loves me a little too much.

Can you blame her? You're all she's got.

She's always taken care of me the best she knew how.

But the truth is, I've never stood up to her.

What, never?

Not once in my life.

But things are about to change.

I'd like to do my birthday party at your house

if that offer's still on the table.

- Well, of course it is. - Well, good.

I'm gonna tell her I'm coming whether she likes it or not.

Blue, I don't want you to feel pressured to come

if it's gonna cause a problem with your mom.

You... You're good with us either way.

I know we are. That's why I wanna celebrate with y'all.

I just hope Mama doesn't find it as some kind of great betrayal.

Well, good luck with that.

- I'm home! - Hey, Mama.

How was your session?

Zach Bryan is a prince.

He asked me to do a duet with him on his new record.

What? Congratulations!

Thank you.

So, your voice really is good as new.

Oh, it is better than new.

Alright, what is all of this?

We got hamburger steak,

mushroom gravy, and mashed potatoes.

Alright. Why are you making me my favorite dinner

when you're the one with the birthday coming up next week?

I just wanted to show you how much you mean to me.

Well, I know how much I mean to you.

Speaking of which,

I was thinking for your birthday,

we could go to Molly's Diner and then we could catch a show.

Because Post Malone is at the Ryman all weekend.

-That's awesome. -You wanna go?

-I would love to. -Alright.

-Then it's a date. -Oh, great.

But, hey, is there any chance you can get those tickets

for the night before my birthday?

Why would I wanna do that?

Because I was, I was thinking

I'd like to go to Dad's for my birthday.

Really?

Well, I think that's nice.

-You think so? -I mean, why wouldn't I think it's nice

that you wanna celebrate with people you just met

over your own mother?

The only one who's actually been there

since your first birthday.

Mama, children of divorce celebrate birthdays and holidays

with both parents all the time.

It's no betrayal.

Oh, the hell it ain't!

You attend that party with everyone knowing I ain't welcome,

it's like you're helping 'em kick me to the curb.

And to think of the smug look on Blythe's face.

No, you ain't going. I ain't having it.

Yes, I am.

-What did you just say to me? -I'm not a kid anymore, Mama.

I'm sick of you trying to run my life.

You need to start letting go.

You know what? You're right.

I should start letting go more,

and I'm gonna start by letting your ungrateful ass

go out into the street.

Well, go on then!

What are you saying, Mama?

I'm saying get your crap

and get the hell out of my house!

Right now? Where am I gonna go--

I don't care where you go,

as long as it's not in my sight!

Go!

- Hey. - Hey.

What are you doing up?

Hey. Come here, Bandit.

Just wanted to see you.

That's sweet. You didn't have to wait up, though.

Yeah, I didn't think it would take this long.

I mean... your shift ended over an hour ago.

So?

So, uh... where were you?

I went for a drive.

At midnight?

In the rain?

Yeah. What, do you not believe me?

Oh, it's just kinda hard to tell

when your location services are off.

Are you spying on me?

No.

Yes. Yeah, and it makes my stomach sick.

What exactly are you accusing me of?

- Absolutely nothing, Sam. - Really?

It doesn't feel like nothing.

We had a call today...

where this, this lady thought her husband was cheating on her.

Um...

she lashed out and she killed him.

She kicked him off a ladder,

and, uh, he went through a glass window, so...

- That's horrible. - Yeah.

It really was.

Especially...

because he wasn't cheating on her.

He loved her, and she just didn't give him

the time... to explain himself.

And that's what I'm hoping to give you right now, Sam.

To explain what, Ryan?

I went to the hospital the other day

when you said you were on shift,

and Eleanor told me that you weren't there.

So, I don't know where you were,

I don't know what you were doing,

and I don't know who you were with,

but I know that you are not telling me something, Sam.

Yeah.

Yeah, there is something.

It's pretty bad.

I'm scared you're not gonna forgive me.

Hey. Hey.

I love you. Alright?

And that is true no matter what happens next.

When we were separated...

I had a miscarriage.

What?

I found out I was pregnant right before we split up,

and I didn't want a baby

to be the thing that forced us to stay together, and then...

a month later, I lost it.

And then I was diagnosed with a bicornuate uterus.

Okay, what's, what's that?

It's a... it's a heart-shaped uterus.

It means that the chances of miscarriage

are always gonna be really high.

I'm so sorry.

Why didn't you tell me?

Because I know how important having kids are for you.

And I just didn't...

know how you were gonna take it.

Sam, I'm sorry.

-You're not mad? -No, no, of course, I'm not mad.

I'm just sad that... that you had to go through this alone.

Come here. I love you. I love you.

- Yeah. - I'm sorry.

Yeah, we're okay. We're okay.

- I love you. - I love you, too.

Wait, so what does that, what does that have to do

with you not being at work?

Oh, yeah.

I was at my OB's office.

I turned off my location service.

I didn't want you to know. And honestly,

I just forgot to turn it back on.

Is something wrong?

After our trip to Knoxville, I started feeling

just really fatigued and...

peanut butter started to really gross me out.

You love peanut butter.

I love peanut butter, I do.

Except when I'm pregnant.

Which I am...

pregnant.

Oh! Come here.

Blue!

What are you doing here? You're all soaked.

Mama kicked me out.

Oh, no. You-- You wanna talk about it?

Not really.

Is it okay if I stay here tonight?

Yeah.

Come on, baby, let's get you inside.