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This was no easy decision.
During the personal interviews, the committee was struck
by the exceptional caliber of this year's cohort.
Your energy, commitment
and compassion was nothing short of inspiring.
So please give it up for yourselves, ladies.
Yeah! Whoo!
Yeah!
To the testament of this outstanding class,
the committee faced a two-way tie in deciding
-on the young woman who most... -A tie?
...embodied the ideals
-of the Barrington County Society. -Oh, my gosh.
The deciding factor ultimately came down to peer vote,
which clearly favored this year's Platinum Debutante.
So please,
without further ado...
Oh, um,
something isn't right.
ELON: Jacob, are you okay? Are you hurt, son?
Jacob, can you hear me?
Marcel, let me help him
before it's too late.
Jacob, are you hit?
Son, are you hit? Jacob, can you hear me?
[indistinct chatter]
-Are you hit, son? Are you hit? -[groaning]
I think I hit my head, but I'm all right.
Where's Derek?
Derek?!
Keep your hands firmly pressed against his abdomen.
He's losing a lot of blood.
-Damn it! -LIA: Marcel, Marcel,
tape and plastic. Hurry.
♪ ♪
What's the story?
Everything in the warehouse went to hell.
Some plainclothes caught me
and threw me in the back of a police car.
-What did you tell him? -Nothing.
In the car, it was Elon and Marcel.
They were asking me about you and what I was doing there.
But obviously, I didn't tell 'em a damn thing.
Well, how did you get away?
Somebody in the warehouse started blasting.
Shots fired? How many?
Two.
Elon radioed for everyone to move in,
and while that was going on, I got the hell out of there.
Did you see anyone run out?
Anyone connected to us?
Nah, it was too dark.
Do you know who was hurt?
-[siren wailing] -I can't say for sure,
but Elon did say his kid's name when we heard the shots.
And there's an ambulance coming.
You want me to stick around here a little bit longer,
-see what I can find out? -No.
Just get out of there and keep your head down
until you hear different from me.
Hey, man.
Hey, relax. Just relax.
What happened?
You got shot, man.
Shot?
-Yeah. -[groans, pants]
-Relax. -Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm fine, thanks to you.
Look, I know you're an adrenaline junkie,
but jumping in front of a bullet is next-level, man.
[Derek groaning]
Hey, stay with me. Stay with me, all right?
Keep your eyes open for as long as you can.
Just hang in there.
Tell Ash I...
-Hey, stop. Stop. -Tell her...
Don't do that.
We're both gonna get out of here,
and you can say whatever you want straight to her face, okay?
Just hang in there.
[muffled]: Stay with me.
Excuse me. I think there's been a mistake.
I need to get Miss Imogene on the phone.
[others murmuring]
Let's get out of here and find our daughter.
What do you mean, a mistake?
I need to find out whose name is supposed to be on here.
Are you saying the envelope's empty?
[whispering]: No, but I think it's the wrong name.
Who does it say?
Francesca Belleclaire, but obviously...
It's Francesca! She said it.
My Chessy won Platinum Debutante!
Darling, get over here.
I would have voted for you.
Absolutely not. There is no way in hell that's right.
So, what do you think?
It's nice. Where are we?
My family's beach house.
I come to get away from my dad
whenever he is being very overbearing.
Does he know that? Are-are we going to get busted?
Dad doesn't even know I have the key to this place.
We're good. Don't worry.
Mm...
-Water? -Sure.
I wonder what's happening at cotillion right now.
Hmm. Well, let's see.
They probably just announced Platinum Deb.
So she cried the tears of joy, and then cue the applause.
Cue curtsy. Cotillion.
I hope Samantha won.
She's been really stoked about it,
and she's been working really hard.
Okay, well, wait. Now I'm sorry you missed it.
Do you wish we'd stayed?
No.
All night, I've wanted to be alone with you.
Good answer.
You did it, sweetheart. A round of enthusiastic applause
for Francesca Belleclaire!
I tried calling him. Went straight to voicemail.
His phone is probably off,
which explains why his security detail can't track him.
I asked around, and apparently,
one of the escorts saw him leave with Jessica.
At least he's not in danger.
Not unless you count what we're going to do to him
for skipping his sister's biggest night.
Bickering with Samantha is one thing.
Lying?
Sneaking off? Sex?
Martin, we have to be on the same page
-with how we're going to handle this. -And we will.
-Just not now. -Right.
We don't want to ruin Samantha's big moment.
Especially since we don't even know what's going on up there.
All right, let's move on with the presentation
of the sash and the tiara.
You shouldn't have done that.
Oh, I concur.
Announcing the rightful winner was your job, Deanna McBride.
But since you seem unable to separate yourself
from partiality to the Duprees...
No. What I mean is that
Francesca's name is inside, but look.
When I was a Platinum Debutante, I got
this beautiful card with my name embossed in gold
and Miss Imogene's signature.
She did. It's still framed in her bedroom.
So what?
They changed the process.
Francesca's name is still inside that envelope.
Yes, but since when
is Francesca's name spelled with a "K"?
DEANNA: Yeah. It's not even spelled correctly.
This seems like some kind of prank.
How dare you. How dare all of you!
You sit here and dismiss
what's right in front of your faces
because you can't fathom the possibility.
Well, get over it.
An almighty Dupree did not win.
Big facts!
[others murmuring]
Now, now,
everyone, just take a breath.
Rest assured, we'll get to the bottom of this.
Francesca won fair and square, Vernon.
And if Little Miss Thing is too biased
to do what's required,
then I'll do it for her.
Oh, Grandma.
-Maybe we should wait. -Hush.
You earned this.
You deserve to be here,
just like any one of them.
What a vision.
You look beautiful, baby.
Hey, Deanna?
The card you got when you won?
Hey, man.
It looked like this, didn't it?
You make sure you get your head checked, all right?
You could have a concussion.
I will, Pops.
Tell Ma I'm okay.
All right. Your mother and I will come by
and check on you later.
Like I was saying, Dr. Lia Whitmore,
you are under arrest.
Anything you say can and will be used...
Wait. Wait. Please.
I-I need to go to the hospital, too.
Why? To steal another bag of plasma?
No, I'm serious.
I have a heart condition.
If you take me into custody, and I collapse,
or suffer internal bleeding,
your department will be dealing with a major lawsuit.
No. Let her get patched up.
The minute she's medically cleared,
you bring her to the station.
We have Ren's phone.
We're going to find out who ratted you out
from the prosecutor's office.
We're going to bring 'em in tonight.
All right, so, what do I do now?
Am I free to go?
For now.
But don't leave town.
Miss Imogene, I need your help.
Brah, sit down.
What is going on?
See, I knew that boy was bad news.
This is unbelievable.
Thank you, Miss Imogene.
Well, Donnell, whose name is on the card?
[quietly]: Go.
I'm proud to announce your Platinum Deb for 2026--
Miss Samantha Richardson-Smith!
Congratulations, baby!
-Yes! -We knew you could do it!
We're so proud of you!
Wait a minute.
What are we even clapping for?
We don't know if that's the correct card, either.
We need to talk to Miss Imogene right now.
I just spoke to her. She said it's official.
ANITA: I realize how awkward
this must be for you, Anastasia.
How do we know you didn't forge that one to avoid losing?
Clearly, you can't understand the concept.
Listen to yourself.
You're-you're not even making sense.
-I wouldn't cheat. I swear, I... -VERNON: We know that.
And no one's accusing you or your grandmother.
If you'd like to call Miss Imogene...
-Okay. Let's go. -Yo, take it easy.
-I got to return this shirt. -Hey, man, shut up.
-You've had enough. -Man, y'all some haters.
I did this for you, Chessy. Ride or die, Chessy.
-Bonnie and Clyde! -Don't take this away from her.
M-Maybe, maybe they can share it.
Just stop! Please, Glamma.
It's over.
♪ ♪
Congratulations, Samantha.
Congratulations!
[cheering, applause]
Well done, both of you.
You saved us from disaster tonight.
Happy to help.
It was Moonlightall over again,
but at least the rightful winner was crowned.
[laughs]
Mom, you want to get some ice cream after this?
-I'd love that. -[phone vibrating]
Hi, uh, things are crazy here. Can I call you back?
Actually, something's happened.
Are you anywhere near Naomi Hawthorne?
Yes. Why?
You need to tell her to get to the hospital.
Jacob may have been injured on duty.
[laughs softly] Y-You must be mistaken.
Jacob's been out of town training for some type...
Trust me on this, Vanessa.
Tell her.
Okay. I will.
You okay, Mom?
♪ ♪
-Have a good one. -Yeah, you, too.
-[phone ringing] -[sighs]
Always right when I'm about to leave.
Nurses' station, this is Ashley.
Yeah. Got it.
Thanks. We'll be ready.
-[hangs up phone] -What do we have?
Gunshot victim. ER sent him straight to surgery.
Thornton's on call. I'll let him know.
Take the patient to OR 3.
-Got it. -[elevator dings]
ASHLEY: Gunshot victim.
Take him to OR 3. Down the hall and to the right.
[breathing shakily]
Derek?
[cries] Derek. What happened?
See, there she is.
I told you, you can tell her whatever you needed in person.
-Hi. Hey. -Hey, Ash.
Don't be, don't be scared.
I-I love you.
[stammers]
Wait.
[panting]
They're gonna take good care of him, Ashley.
-Don't worry. -A gunshot to his abdomen?
-What happened? -Derek was in the wrong place
at the worst possible time.
Is this related to your case?
I was in the middle of making an arrest,
and I didn't see a guy moving in on me, but Derek did.
So he jumped up and pushed me out the way
-as the guy was firing. -I-I don't under--
This isn't making any sense.
Why-why was Derek anywhere near this?
He wasn't supposed to be.
He was there because he was following Grayson.
Please join us in congratulating this year's Platinum Debutante,
-Miss Samantha Richardson-Smith... -[applause]
...as she takes the dance floor with each of her parents
for our ceremonial waltz.
First up, her pop, Congressman Martin Richardson.
[classical music playing]
♪ ♪
Not bad, if I say so myself.
Oh, w-what, did you expect anything else, huh?
They both had the best instructor on earth.
Look at your daughter shining.
You did it.
Wouldn't have gotten here without all that help.
You, Nicole, Anita, the meetings, the pep talks.
Thank you.
♪ ♪
Naomi, have a second?
Sure. What's up?
[whispers indistinctly]
DEANNA: And now her dad
Bradley "Smitty" Smith coming to the dance floor.
♪ ♪
Mr. and Mrs. Harris.
Congratulations on your win tonight.
-Thank you. -Um...
We'd hate to interrupt, but...
we haven't been able to find Jessica anywhere.
It seems that she and Tyrell have been playing
a very inopportune game of hide-and-seek.
When was the last time you saw her?
Earlier tonight, but I got word
from his security detail that he ditched them.
They have to be in the area somewhere.
They couldn't have gone far.
And you didn't immediately come to us?
Where the hell did your boy take my daughter?
What's wrong?
Are you sure you want to do this?
I promise you, I don't feel pressured at all.
I want this.
Yeah?
Yeah.
I mean, what do you think I've been daydreaming about
during all those stupid dance classes?
[chuckles] So, you weren't worried about debuting at all?
No, that is my dad's old, tired tradition.
And my mind's been on more...
...satisfying things.
You know, we don't have to go any further
if you don't want to.
I mean, there will be no hard feelings
if you changed your mind.
Okay? We could kick it here or even walk on the beach.
I want it.
You.
I don't, I just don't know how.
How about we just take it step-by-step?
Is that okay?
Okay.
Step one, help me get out of this ridiculous dress.
-SHANICE: Hi, Vanessa. -Shanice, are you at work?
I am, fortunately and unfortunately.
I heard about that shooting downtown.
There's a rumor circulating
that the victim may be Jacob Hawthorne.
-Vanessa, I can't... -I'm just looking
for whatever you can share.
Naomi's on her way there.
But please, is Jacob okay?
I'm sorry, I can't relay any sensitive information.
But it is a good thing that Naomi is en route.
I've got to go.
[elevator dings]
-Lia? -ASHLEY: You bitch.
You did this to him. This is all your fault!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Nurse Morgan. What is happening?
MARCEL: She needs a full checkup.
Says she's got a heart condition.
My shoulder was also grazed by a bullet.
I'm gonna need the wound
properly cleaned and re-bandaged.
I also need a CT scan to check for internal bleeding.
Okay, follow me. Follow me.
-You got to calm down, Ashley. -How can I?
God, poor, poor Derek.
He's going to make it, all right?
Believing and declaring that is how we drown out
the negative thoughts screaming at us.
-Say it with me. -Okay.
-He's going to make it. -[sniffles]
-He's gonna make it. -Okay.
-He's gonna make it. -He's gonna make it.
-[elevator dings] -All right.
Okay.
I'm so sorry this is happening.
Me, too.
Jacob said you tackled the shooter
and applied pressure to Derek's wound to keep him alive?
I'm hoping that it helped.
Everything happened so fast.
I didn't know he followed me from the clinic. Actually...
Why was he following you in the first place?
He caught me taking plasma from the clinic
-to off-load at the warehouse. -Wait, wait.
Plasma? You've been...
You've been stealing plasma?
I had no choice.
The people I work for,
that I did work for, they're part of this ring.
They were waiting for the stuff, so I had to make a move.
I just wasn't expecting Derek to catch me in the act.
What? What did he say? What... what did you say?
I told him the truth, that I was working
an undercover assignment with Jacob,
but he didn't believe me.
The only reason he let me go
was because I told him if I didn't show up,
you were in danger of getting hurt.
So, Derek only followed you because he was...
He was worried about me?
Oh, my God.
[crying]
Yeah, I'm at the hospital now.
I'm glad you walked out of there with your life.
While Derek fights for his.
Everything that could have gone wrong did.
Tonight was a total disaster.
At least you got Ren.
Yeah, but we didn't nab The Impaler
or any of the guys at the top making the real decisions.
The meet was over before it even began.
We were being pretty optimistic that The Impaler would show.
We never had any evidence that he would be there.
And now he's in the wind again.
But we still have the guy at the prosecutor's office
who's on the take.
Maybe he'll cough up some leads for us.
Yeah, hopefully.
Look, I got to call Naomi.
I'll hit you back if there are any updates.
She might already know that something went down.
I saw her talking with Vanessa earlier,
and then she rushed out.
NAOMI: Jacob?
Oh, my God.
-[sniffles] You're okay? -Yeah.
-Really? -Yeah.
Oh, I heard somebody got shot, and I thought it was you.
I'm safe, baby. Okay?
I told you I was gonna come home to you.
Oh, my gosh.
I don't think I breathed that entire time.
[exhales] I don't know what I would have done if...
But Jacob, if you didn't get shot,
who did?
Oh, congratulations again, sweetheart.
-Thank you so much. -Oh, all that hard work paid off.
-Mm. -Didn't it?
It did. Thank you both for helping me get here.
Where's your brother? We haven't seen him in a while.
Uh, you know how Jessica felt about cotillion.
Knowing them, they probably dipped out to go find pizza.
Congratulations, June.
Oh, well, congratulations to yourself.
[chuckles]
Hey. Did you happen to see where Tyrell went?
Him and Jessica snuck out.
Oh, no. I surely didn't.
And I sure hate he didn't get to see his sister be crowned.
Yeah, me, too.
And Jessica's parents are upset that she and Tyrell took off.
They went back home to wait for her.
Tyrell ditched?
Guess that "almost no punishment" thing
wasn't enough to get him to take you seriously.
-Huh, bro? -Cut me some slack.
I'm dealing with raging teen hormones,
and no amount of grounding
-can neutralize that. -Mm-mm.
Well, Chelsea knows all the make-out spots
around the club.
Why don't you give my brother a tour
-of your old favorites? -So do I.
And I've already checked. He's not there.
-[laughs] -Well, maybe they're at Orphey Gene's
-getting something to eat. -Mm-hmm.
I will text one of my coworkers that's on tonight
and see if they've seen them come in.
I hope you heard the part in Deanna's speech
about the peer vote leading to your victory tonight.
-Hmm? -It did.
And it's a good thing that they voted before I tripped.
Well, you recovered gracefully.
You earned that crown, with your grace
and your kindness and your hard work.
-Thank you, Grandpa. -Mm-hmm.
And I'm so sorry that Grandma had to leave.
Ah. Me, too.
But I was wondering if there might be
a Platinum Deb around who might...
do me the honor of sharing a dance.
-Hmm? -Of course.
After you.
So happy you both are here.
You're wearing the cuff links.
Oh, yeah. Um...
They're not really my style, though.
-They're too blingy for me. -I think they're elegant.
Are they Dad's?
N-No, uh, just borrowing them for the night.
From who? One of your frat brothers?
Uh, Joey thought they'd add a nice touch to his look.
I-I think he was right. Don't you agree, honey?
Really, Donnell? Right next to Dad's watch?
It's not that big of a deal.
It's a bribe, and you took it.
It wasn't like that.
He-- Joey was just trying to be nice.
Let me ask you something.
Where do you think he got the money
to buy such gaudy, blinged-out cuff links?
Well, they belonged to his uncle.
[laughs softly] And you believed him.
It's not a lie, Deanna.
[laughs]: I swear, you two...
That man could tell you the sky is metallic silver
and you would believe him.
It's ridiculous how gullible you are.
♪ ♪
I cannot believe Anastasia behaved the way she did,
-but then again... -Mm-hmm.
I feel for Francesca.
Even though I know she hasn't been kind to Samantha,
she's still a child.
Mm, well, maybe tonight taught her a painful lesson.
ANITA: Well, you certainly have been making up
for your lack of a cotillion experience tonight,
-haven't you? -DANI: Yes.
Yes, Mother, I have.
[laughter]
All right, Daddy, it's your turn to join me on the dance floor.
-Ah. -Uh-oh...
[laughter]
-Kat? -[laughs]
You gonna be okay, Gran?
[chuckles] Of course. Go on out there
before your granddad hogs up the entire ballroom floor.
-Let's do it. -Mm, yes.
Okay.
-June. -Oh.
Hi, Mrs. Dupree. Do you need me to get you anything?
Oh, no, no, no. Please sit, sit.
Please.
I hope you're enjoying yourself this evening.
I see what all the fuss is about.
This is very classy.
[both laugh]
Aside from the little snafu with the envelope.
I agree, it has been a beautiful evening.
Mm-hmm. I'm just so very, very proud of Samantha.
Just seeing her go for it?
Lord knows, nobody in her family
has ever done anything like this before.
[gasps] I mean, my family.
I know she's a part of you all's family, too.
I know what you meant.
It's a wonderful feeling, isn't it?
Witnessing your children accomplishing things
you never could have imagined for yourself.
It really is.
We need to talk about strategy.
What are we going to do about your child?
My child won Deb of the Year.
-What are we gonna do about yours? -[laughs]
Seriously.
Sneaking Jessica into his room?
Sneaking out and missing Samantha's big night?
[scoffs]
Ditching his detail when he knows how important that is?
We seriously need to talk to him tonight
about responsibility when he gets home.
Wherever he is, I hope he's being smart.
And safe.
Yeah, me too.
Hmm.
What does that mean?
It means that you had nothing to worry about.
[scoffs] I wasn't nervous.
[both laugh]
I'm just happy to be here with you.
Same.
I cannot wait until we graduate,
and then we'll have all summer together.
And we can do this as often as we want.
And after the summer?
Okay, don't think like that.
Don't go down that path. Just...
stay in the moment with me.
I can't help it.
Once we graduate, you'll be moving
3,000 miles away from me.
And we won't be able to do this whenever we want.
We'll still talk to each other every day.
I mean, in the morning when we wake up
and in between classes and before we go to bed.
And you can come visit, and I'll show you around L.A.
and I'll introduce you as my esteemed Banneker man.
Yeah. Maybe.
And then there's winter break.
And we'll be right back together again, before you know it.
This is just, like, a low hurdle that we have to jump.
But we're jumping it together, right?
Yeah. Together.
I feel awful.
Derek probably thought by following me,
he was killing two birds with one stone.
Protect Ashley and get you thrown in jail.
I thought it would help, me telling him
I was working with you, but it didn't matter.
Derek has his own belief system.
There's nothing you could have said that would have changed
-his mind about you. -If he just,
if he just left it alone,
if he hadn't showed up, we wouldn't be here right now.
You got that right.
Ren would have had both of his guys
kill us right on the spot.
What Derek did saved our lives.
Yeah.
I'm still gonna chew him out for being so damn stubborn, though.
SHANICE: Okay, someone needs to tell me what is going on here.
What happened to Derek?
And why is Lia handcuffed to the bed?
All right, all right, I'm gonna let Jacob
answer those questions.
Derek's lost a lot of blood.
I'm gonna donate some of mine.
You're a match?
O negative. Universal donor.
Come on. Take some deep breaths with me, okay?
-Come on. -[sniffles]
[both exhale]
[both exhale]
-One more. -[shuddering inhale]
[both exhale]
Better, right?
My nurse bestie taught me that.
[laughs]
Thank you.
Derek is strong.
Burning buildings and heroic rescues, remember?
[chuckles]
And we've seen him come back from all kinds of injuries.
He was supposed to be paralyzed for the rest of his life,
and the man is walking today.
That is a miracle all on its own.
Yeah. Yeah.
You're right.
Thank you for reminding me of that.
[sighs]
Let's just pray that he has one more miracle
left in the reserves.
Don't start with me.
Stop fighting with Mom, then.
Why do you always have to be so hard on her?
I mean, haven't you realized
that the more you make her feel like crap,
the more she turns to Joey for comfort?
So, this is my fault?
You're the one enabling the sick relationship
by sucking up to him every chance you get.
-That's not what I'm doing. -Then what would you call it?
I'm trying to play nice with the guy
who's been Mom's lifeline.
What do you expect her to do?
That man is working the both of you,
you just can't see it.
You haven't even tried to get to know him yet.
And I never will.
Joey is walking, talking poison,
and if Mom doesn't break things off with him,
he's gonna drag her right down the gutter with him.
Jacob's all right. I spoke to Marcel.
[sighs]
That's good. Really good.
I-I don't know what Naomi would do if he were hurt.
The whole Dupree family adores him.
I'm so sorry I frightened you.
I just thought it was the right thing to pass that on.
Sit down. I'll get you a glass of wine.
Before you do that,
I need you to clear some things up for me,
and I need you to be honest.
What's on your mind?
What exactly happened tonight,
and how deeply are you involved?
[pop music playing]
-[both laugh] -[song ends]
-Ah... -Oh, my gosh.
You've still got the moves, Dad.
I know. Mm-hmm.
It reminds me of when I debuted.
Mm.
I will never forget how brightly you shined that evening.
-Mm. -And now Samantha will have the same
shared, wonderful experience, huh?
-Uh, give or take a few hiccups. -Mm-hmm.
Hey, I'm gonna go say good night to Martin and Smitty,
but, uh, thank you for the dance, honey.
-Mm, love you. -Love you, too.
Hey.
Looking for your date?
Uh, my mom, actually.
Oh. She left without saying goodbye?
It's fine.
She and Deanna got kind of into it,
so there's only one place she would run off to.
The news said the place was swarming
with police and paramedics.
What do you know?
One of my employees happened to be in the area
when the shooting started.
That's how I found out.
-Who? -After that,
I learned that Chief Hawthorne was on the scene,
and my contact heard Jacob's name be dropped.
So, I called you because I know you're so close to the Duprees.
So this wasn't some backroom deal of yours gone wrong?
This had nothing to do with any of my businesses.
But that feeling in the pit of your stomach,
you should give that the respect it deserves.
What?
The panic you felt
when you thought you might have to answer
to your friends or family because of something that I did.
That's why I want you staying within the bounds that I've set.
Vanessa,
the business I'm in,
plans go awry, things change.
And it gets ugly.
Just please know that I only ever want to protect you.
I never want that side of my business to touch you.
♪ ♪
Oh, it's been a lovely evening,
-but we're gonna head out. -Already?
The night is still young.
Yeah, but I'm not.
I got a California King calling my name.
ANITA: Me, too,
and I wouldn't have missed this for the world,
but I need to get my rest.
Well, he is teasing. We are not long behind you.
Just as soon as we drag our Platinum Deb
off the dance floor.
[Anita chuckles]
-All right, I'll walk you out. -All right.
Good night.
Mom, I finally heard back from Naomi.
Jacob's finally back, so she left to go meet him.
Ah. Fantastic.
Naomi has been missing him like crazy
since he's been away on this never-ending training.
Mm-hmm. I don't think I could survive
being without you for that long.
DANI: Hmm, sweet talker.
Tell me more about how you're utterly hopeless without me.
Well, damn. Everybody has someone here but me.
Join us. We can be a trio,
a tribe-- a throuple.
Stop, please. I'm already trying not
to think about Naomi and Jacob making up for lost time.
I think we all know exactly what that happy couple is up to.
Okay, okay...
How'd it go?
I gave as much as I could.
-What's the news here? -Shanice said he's still in surgery.
It could be a while.
That's the surgeon.
No, no, no. Th-- he wouldn't be out here s-so soon.
Something happened.
JACOB: We don't know that.
He's not the only surgeon in the room, right?
Yeah, he could be asking Shanice for a consult...
No, no, he wouldn't do that. The...
Something went wrong.
[speaking inaudibly]
♪ ♪
[crying]
[sobbing]
♪ ♪
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