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♪ Falling. ♪

-Let's go!
-(cheers)
-ANITA: Would you be interested

in sitting in
on some of my vocal sessions?

What? Uh, yes. Yes way, yes.

I don't know what kind
of game you're playing,

but I'm happily married.

Mike, I can handle, but Tomas--

I mean, that was
way out of line.

Leave Tomas to me.

I hope you and Kial
are happy together.

Thank you, Ted.

Peace looks good on you, Nicole.

Back at you, champ.

Today marks one year
since Allison kidnapped me.

(phone buzzes)

Who is this?

It's Allison.

I know it is.

Has it ever occurred to you

to put your own husband first?

Andre must feel so neglected.

You don't have
to worry about Andre.

-We have a wonderful marriage.
-Mm.

We both know that's not true,

but, hey, whatever you need to
tell yourself to sleep at night.

You couldn't possibly understand
what Andre and I have

because it's rooted in love,

not scheming and gold-digging.

Mm, so rooted
that you're constantly

sniffing around
my marriage and my man.

Got it.

I have no romantic interest
in Bill.

As I've said, our connection is
through our daughters,

and Andre knows
that I would prefer

to stay as far away
from you as possible

because I'm not sure what
I'm liable to do if I don't.

You know, it's interesting
that you say that

when Chelsea and Naomi
are adamant

about my supposed affair
that I'm having.

I wonder who put that
in their minds.

Naomi--
she would never stir the pot

unless she was encouraged
to do so.

My girls have
far more interesting things

to occupy them
than thinking about you.

They don't care about you.

No one does, Hayley.

We care about Bill.

Hmm.

You more than anyone, it seems.

So if my girls think that you're
stepping out on their father,

it is within their right
to say something,

which shouldn't bother you
unless you're afraid

of losing your cushy,
unearned life.

I can hear you
all the way from the hallway.

-What is going on, Mom?
-I came

to pick up your father's laptop
because he asked.

Dani-- well,
she just inserted herself

where she doesn't belong,
like she always does.

Naomi, please remind your mother
that she's the ex for a reason

and she really should get a life
outside of my husband.

It's beyond pathetic.

-You okay?
-You think I'd let
that little girl get to me?

All that blabbering did
was confirm what I already know.

She's up to something,

and we need
to get her away from Bill.

MADISON:
I have good news.

I've consulted with Dr. Wilkes,

and we both agree
that your condition

has stabilized enough
for you to go home.

Ah, well, that's fantastic.

Yeah, I got to say, you've gone
above and beyond, Madison,

you know,
and not just because of Chelsea.

Yeah, you've been tireless in
looking for answers to help me.

Yeah, between that and working
with you on the civil case,

it's been driven home
how dedicated and skilled

a physician you are,
and I am looking forward

to having you
as my daughter-in-law.

Wow, that means a lot.

I just want you to be
as healthy as possible

for when you walk Chelsea
down the aisle.

I will be.

It just still bugs me
that we haven't been able

to pinpoint
what's causing these issues.

I've been struggling to connect
what's happening

within your body
to any known ailment.

Yeah, with inconclusive results.

But don't worry.

I'm determined
to figure this out.

Long as it doesn't involve you
in sticking me

with any more needles,
I'm all for it.

Well, in the meantime, I don't
want you to relapse, okay?

So please follow the orders
that we give you.

I hear you loud and clear, Doc.

Believe me, I have no intentions
on getting sick again.

You know? I put my family
through too much already.

Okay, well, I'll send Ashley in
with your recovery plan.

(phone buzzing)

Unknown caller again.

Kat, what if it's her?

Who is this?

I can hear you breathing.

Who is this?

They hung up.

It's Allison.

I know it is.

Okay, try not jumping
to conclusions.

It could be anyone.

And hanging up
without saying a word?

I know you're still rattled off
your nightmare about Allison,

but you're reaching.

It's probably just spam

or some unsupervised kid
playing on their mom's phone?

On today of all days,

the anniversary
of Allison kidnapping me.

These calls aren't
a weird coincidence.

Okay? I know they aren't.

♪ ♪

What do you think?
Chilean sea bass or filet mignon

for Naomi's birthday dinner?

They both sound divine,
sweetheart,

but aren't you getting
ahead of yourself?

We don't even know
if our granddaughter

will be available to join us.

Even if she actually spends
her-her birthday with Jacob,

I have no doubt
Naomi will make time for us.

No, I'm thinking
about the extra hours

that she's putting in at Bill's
firm while he's in the hospital.

She may be too tired
to do anything at all.

It makes me wonder why she...

pulling double duty
in the first place.

I mean...

taking on Bill's cases
as well as her own.

There's plenty of lawyers
in that firm

who can handle the load.

But Naomi and Bill have
always connected

over their love of the law,

and maybe he just trusts her
more than anyone else

to handle things in his absence.

Mm.

Or maybe he has
an ulterior motive.

This is Bill Hamilton
we're talking about.

Damn it.

Relax, man,
what'd that coffee do to you?

Less than what
I'm gonna do to you

if you don't quit minding
my business.

Bad mood?

Let me guess: something went
wrong on your date with Leslie.

All right, never mind,
I'll let it go.

But you need
to get it together, man.

Or what, you gonna run
and tell Daddy?

Wow.

Well, if that's any way
you talk to women,

I'm not surprised
you hit a rough patch.

Hey, Boy Scout.

Speak of the devil.

Look, if you came in here
to continue whatever bad vibes

you got going on
between you and Marcel,

I suggest you take it out back.

This isn't a place
for your drama.

Hmm.

You know, Marcel was getting
commendations for his work

while you were patrolling
high school hallways, Junior.

So how about you go over there

and work
on those parking tickets

and let the grown folks go ahead
and handle their own affairs?

That's an interesting choice
of words coming from you.

Is there a crime
you'd like to report?

Yes.

-I'm listening.
-I'm the criminal.

I took a blowtorch to the good
thing that we had going.

You look good there.

It's just
until Dad gets back, Mom.

Now, I assume
you came here to see me

before you and Hayley
got into it.

I did.

I wanted to talk to you
about your birthday.

Mother and Daddy
would love to host you,

but if you have other plans,
I'm sure they'll understand.

No, I don't, really.

I've already spent time
with Jacob, Ashley, and Grayson,

so whatever the grands want
to do is fine with me.

I just want to spend
as much time as possible

with the people I love.

Including your father.

Assuming he gets released
in time.

Oh, it's likely.

Apparently
he is feeling much better.

I sense an untold story
behind that statement.

Ashley caught Dad and Hayley

trying to get frisky
in the hospital.

(groans)
How tacky of them.

Right?
Ashley had to kick Hayley out.

Well, please tell me
she also whipped out her phone.

Seeing that miserable munchkin
humiliated

would bring me so much joy.

Ugh, same, but you know,

Ashley's too professional
for that.

She also said Hayley
was really upset about it

and even tried
to get Ashley in trouble,

but the chief of staff took
Ashley's side.

Rightfully so.

Hayley should not be able
to wreck that girl's career

the way she wrecks
everything else.

Well, thanks for grabbing this
for me, sweetheart,

but it turns out, I could
have picked it up myself.

-I am being discharged.
-Ah!

They've finally come
to their senses.

That's wonderful.

Yeah, yeah, Madison's still
determined to figure out

what caused the cardiac arrest,
but she and Dr. Wilkes

both agree
that I'm well enough to go.

Hmm, does all that
even matter anymore,

now that they've put in
a pacemaker?

Yeah...

not if you ask me,
but you know doctors.

I'd just, you know,
rather forget

that the whole thing
happened at all.

You and me both, babe.

I can't wait to get you home,

make up for lost time.

(Bill chuckles)

(scoffs)
Not again.

You guys,
have we not talked about this?

Unclench, Ashley,
it was only a kiss.

Mmm.
So I assume those are for me.

Yes, this is
your recovery plan

and your discharge orders
for you to review and sign.

You take this, you are free,

and you are going to be
out of here soon enough,

which means you can resume
your extracurricular activities

in the privacy of your own home.

You know what I think?

You are going to miss
having us here,

bringing all the excitement,
but, hey,

now you just have to go back
to your bland and boring life.

-Oh, Hayley.
-Now, come on, Bill,

you know it's true.

KAT:
Hmm.

What's this?

The best way I know
to get you out of your head.

It's too late.
What would really help

is knowing
what Allison is up to.

Is she just trying to scare me?

Is she planning
to attack me again

and using these calls to get
my location or something?

Cuz, Allison is
in an institution.

She cannot get to you.

You are safe.

What if she isn't, though?

What if a psychiatrist decided

that she isn't insane anymore
and released her?

What if she's roaming
these streets right now,

looking for me?

Okay, we're playing
the what-if game?

I can play that, too.

What if she's tied up
in a straitjacket,

locked up in a windowless room

where she can't get access
to you?

Hey.

Even if by some one-in-a-million
chance she's out there,

she will never hurt you again.

-You know why?
-Why?

Because she'd have to go
through me first,

and I match energy.

Uptown is where I met her.

Oh, my God,
I didn't even think about that.

Look, forget the shot.

Let's, um, get some fresh air,
get out of here.

That's a good idea.

To getting out of my head.

Just because I don't want
to live on some rinky-dink boat

doesn't mean
that I want to end things.

What do you want, Leslie?

For us to go back to being us.

You know.

Fun, frisky, freaky us.

If I wanted to be
treated like crap,

I could've stayed
with my ex-wife.

Oh, come on, Marcel.

I have given you the best of me.

Until now.

And I thought you were enjoying
our time together, right?

All tangled up in
those Egyptian cotton sheets.

Well, I can't say
it wasn't good.

-Mm-hmm.
-But you know damn well

I don't care about no money
or no fancy sheets.

I'm a simple man
who likes simple things.

What is so wrong
with me pushing you

to be the best version of you?

You're not listening.

The best version
according to who?

Me, duh.

The one who rocks
your world, hmm?

Really?
Are you going to make me beg?

Actually, I'd like to see that.

Okay.

Then follow me.

And I will give you
exactly what you want.

BILL:
Finally, a free man.

But, Bill, I need you to follow

the directions
the doctors have given,

which means
you need to get adequate rest

and you need to ease back
into the groove of things.

Okay, got it. Is there more?

Well, in the papers
I gave Hayley is

everything you need to know
about the pacemaker app.

Ah, yeah, yet another thing
to keep up with.

Okay. What else?

Well, you need to make sure
you're not lifting

any more than ten pounds
over the next three weeks.

Mm, well, I'm pretty sure

my wife will gladly help me
avoid any weightlifting.

One last thing.

Dr. Wilkes really wants you
to participate

in this outpatient
cardiac rehab program.

It will take place
right here at Garland, and...

Uh, no, no, no, no, no.

I'm not coming back in here.

Bill, it's part of
your continual treatment.

If you don't want to be forced

right back
into that hospital bed,

you're going
to take this seriously

and really consider
this rehab program.

I am sure there are other ways
to rehabilitate my heart.

Dr. Wilkes explicitly said

-that you--
-Thanks for your help.

Yeah, thanks, Nurse.

You'd think
they were dealing with a child.

You are the strongest,

smartest man I've ever known.

You don't need
to be micromanaged.

Yeah, but I also don't ever want

to have to step foot back
in this damn hospital again.

Oh, trust me.

I am going to do
everything in my power

to keep you out of here.

Even if Hayley
somehow got Ashley fired,

I would file a massive suit
against Hayley and Garland.

And I would pay
Ashley's legal fees.

Look at us using our hatred
of Hayley for good.

(laughs)
That's right.

-(both laugh)
-(phone buzzing)

Oh, excuse me.

Oh.

Hey, Ashley,
I was literally just telling Mom

about how trashy Hayley was
acting in the hospital.

Well, fortunately,
she's not my problem anymore.

That's why I'm calling.

Bill's been discharged.

Though I am concerned

whether he'll be able
to take care of himself at home.

Thanks for the update.

I'll take it from here.

I'll call you later.

Dad has been released--

officially, this time.

So he's really getting better.

Thank God.

I still want to lay eyes
on him for myself.

I think
I'll just pop by the house.

Care to join me?

No, you go.

I don't feel like getting
into it with Hayley again today.

Understood.

I'll have enough attitude
for the both of us.

Yeah, that's my girl.

Y-You heading over now?

No, I want to finish up
some things around here first.

Well, you tell Bill that I'm
happy he's home and that...

Just tell him
I'm happy he's home.

-Will do.
-Okay.

-I love you, sweetheart.
-Love you. Bye, Mom.

What do you mean,
"ulterior motive"?

What strings
could Bill possibly be pulling

with Naomi helping at his firm?

I think he's hoping

that she'll fall in love
with the big office.

Paralegals at her beck and call,

getting her cases
quickly onto the docket.

Bill has wanted that since
Naomi was in law school,

and she made it perfectly clear,
Big Law is not her passion.

She is very happy
in the lane she's chosen.

In my early days
as an activist, I...

I thought I'd always be the guy

taking the fight
directly to City Hall,

but then I matured

and I realized that
I could actually get more done

from the inside than out.

But this is not that.

Naomi only cares
about the good of the work.

Bill and his firm are
all about influence and control.

With all its power, a firm
like that carries a reputation,

and not always a good one.

Mm-hmm, got me there.

Naomi doesn't want all that,

and she will continue to excel
in her chosen career.

Still, if she does decide
to join her father's firm,

there's no doubt she'd have
an even bigger impact.

Uh, you know what? Let me
call you right back, Shanice.

Hey, Ashley, um,
is Madison with a patient?

Uh, you know, she was just here.

-She should be right back.
-Okay.

You don't have
to babysit me all day.

I know you'd much rather
be working on ChelseaKat.

I'm not leaving you until
I know you're in safe hands.

Hey, if you're here to see your
dad, he was just discharged.

Should be on his way home now.

That's good to hear,
but that's not why I came by.

I'll leave you two
alone to talk.

What's wrong, baby?
Are you okay?

No, I'm so far from being
anything close to that.

I'm here.

Are you still upset
about the nightmare you had?

Well, my nightmare turned out
to be prophetic.

I keep getting these calls
from an unknown number,

and whenever I answer,
they hang up.

You think it's Allison?

How many calls have you gotten?

Well, two, so far,
but I can feel in my gut

that this is just the beginning.

Do you think
if you hadn't had the nightmare,

you'd still think it was her?

Yes.

Allison is just as aware of what
she did a year ago today.

This is her way
of trying to mess with me,

to make sure that I know
she can still reach me.

It's, it's what she does.

Babe, I'm so sorry
that you're dealing with this.

What can I do?

Can you just sit with me
a little while longer?

I feel more grounded
when you're around.

I will sit with you
as long as you need.

Come here.

(phone buzzing)

Hey, babe, what's going on?

Dad was discharged today.

Great.

So he's on the mend?

Seems like it, but knowing him,
he probably annoyed the staff

to the point of being released.

I'm gonna stop by his place
later to check on him myself.

Okay. Well, don't stay too long.

My shift's almost over,

and I've got a special surprise
for you and me.

Oh. How special?

All you need to do is show up

and know that the dress code
is clothing optional.

Oh, are you planning

another pre-birthday celebration
for your wife?

Yep, except this time we'll both
be in our birthday suits.

Yes.

No constant beeping,
no monitors, no hospital food,

just home.

(Hayley chuckles)

You forgot no more pesky nurses
poking and prodding

-for seemingly nothing.
-(chuckles) Yeah,

-I was saving the best for last.
-Hmm.

Well, how about you go upstairs,

get out of those clothes,

and take a nice,
long, hot shower

-and slip into something
more relaxing, huh?
-Hmm.

You trying to say you don't like

-the natural musk of your man?
-(laughs)

I love the natural musk
of my man.

I just don't love it layered
with eau de hospital.

(both laugh)

Who knows?

I mean, you may have
a nice surprise waiting for you

when you get back here.

Hmm, gives me something to think
about while I'm in the shower.

HAYLEY:
Hmm.

♪ ♪

Hey, Jacob, you busy?

I'm always busy, Kat.

Is this about police work
or family issues?

Both.

What's going on?

Today's the one-year anniversary
of Chelsea's kidnapping,

and she's been getting
weird calls all day.

What kind of calls?

Well, she'll answer,

and the person will breathe on
the other end and then hang up.

They're calling
from an unknown number,

and Chelsea thinks
it's you-know-who.

Allison?

Yeah, I mean,
I tried to talk her down,

but if I'm being honest,
I have the same suspicion.

Allison's in a forensic
psych facility, Kat.

Any calls coming from there will
start with a recorded prompt.

That just means she's clearly
not using the hospital phone.

Jacob, what if Allison escaped?

(both moaning)

What? What is it?
Why'd you stop?

I'm waiting on you to make good.

Oh, baby,

I plan to.

No, beg.

Say what?

(stammers)

You do know I was just kidding
when I said that, right?

I wasn't.

I know the hell
you do not expect me

to get down on my knees
and grovel.

I'm a man with pride,

and if you want me back,

you're gonna have to earn it.

(scoffs)

I am so sorry, Mr. Marcel, sir,

that I'd rather live on land
than at sea with the sharks.

(gasps)

Shame on Barbara
for not birthing a mermaid.

Now, if you want to joke,
I can kick myself out this time.

I apologize...

for disrespecting you.

Genuinely.

Okay? I, um...

I mean, it means a lot to me
that you...

want me to live with you.

I've never met a man before
that...

...was ready to make
that kind of commitment to me.

Even when you were married?

(scoffs)

Alan.

Yeah, he, um...

...he tolerated me.

And it...

...it usually felt like
he didn't even really want me

around that much.

But with you it's different.

You, um...

...you make me feel...

...likable.

And, Celly...

...baby, I don't want
to lose that.

That's more like it.

(Leslie chuckles)

So, does that mean
that you forgive me,

or do I need to remind you...

...what will happen
if you don't?

(Leslie chuckles)

Well, I hope Naomi sticks

with the path
she's chosen for herself.

She's happy, and she hasn't
needed Bill's firm thus far.

True.

Besides, Bill exerts
too much influence

over this family as is.

Darn it,
I just broke my bracelet.

-ANITA: Oh, no.
-But that's okay.

I'm so happy to see you, Mother.

-You, too, my love.
-And Daddy.

-Mwah. Hey, baby.
-I come bearing great news.

What is it, Dani?

Naomi is on board to spend
her birthday with us.

-Wonderful.
-Great.
-Yes.

She's going to carve out
some time to see Bill.

He was just discharged
from the hospital.

What were you just saying

about Bill being
the center of our universe?

I'm happy he's doing better.

I know Naomi and Chelsea
were worried sick.

Speaking of Chelsea,
how is she today?

Well, I haven't spoken
to her directly,

but I did send her
a text message this morning.

I can't believe it's been a year
since she was kidnapped.

Mm. I'll never forget that day.

Mm.

We were just preparing
for their ChelseaKat launch.

I've never been
more terrified in my life.

But this family came together,

like we always do
in time of crises,

and we got
our baby girl home safely.

We did.

And, you know,
it helped me to set aside

some of my post-divorce anger
toward Bill.

Yeah, I remember that, too.

At the time, I assumed
it was a necessary

but temporary thaw
for you and Bill.

-And now?
-ANITA: Now?

The last time
I saw you and Bill this close

was when you were married,

and it worries me.

How do you like me now?

Mmm, as delicious and handsome

-as the day I married you.
-Yeah.

-Better, even.
-(chuckles)

You know, I'd say we celebrate
the king's return to his castle.

You think this is a good idea?

I'm not sure my doctors
would approve alcohol.

I checked the discharge papers
while you were upstairs,

and it says that moderate
alcohol is actually allowed.

And their stupid on-site
gym program-- totally skippable.

I mean, who needs
to be told how to exercise?

Certainly not Bill Hamilton.

I know that's right.

Okay, so would my wife like
to make a toast?

-I'd love to.
-Okay.

To my husband...

the light of my world,

the man of our house,
my everything.

Here's to all the health,
happiness and life you deserve.

-Mmm.
-Mm-hmm.

Good, right?

-Mm-hmm. Boy.
-(chuckles)

Man, I forgot
how much I enjoy a stiff drink.

I see yours is topped
with a little something extra.

I mean, it wouldn't be me if I
didn't add a touch of sweetness.

(chuckles)

-Mmm.
-Mmm.

Mmm.

You're jumping
to worst-case scenarios.

The hospital
that Allison was sent to

is as secure as a prison.

And people escape
from prisons all the time.

Remember those guys
from Louisiana last year?

That one guy was on the run
for like six months.

You and your true crime.

Okay, look, it happens, okay?

It's possible, but it's highly,
highly unlikely.

And besides, even if Allison
found a way to escape,

Chelsea would have been notified
immediately.

Then how do you explain Allison
playing on Chelsea's phone

-and getting in her head?
-Well, hang on.

There's no evidence that says
the calls came from Allison.

But if that were the case,

it is a possibility that she got
her hands on a phone.

It wouldn't be the first time.

I know people smuggle phones
in jails all the time,

but could it be the same thing

for medical facilities
like Allison's?

Well, there's only
one way to find out.

I'll call the facility myself

to see exactly what's
been going on with Allison.

What are you insinuating,
Mother?

Bill and I have
finally figured out

how to have
a mature relationship,

but it's nothing
like when we were married.

Good.

Let's hope it stays that way.

But sometimes extreme situations
can rekindle old feelings.

(panting, moaning)

If Bill's health scare
did anything,

it was to serve as a reminder

how lucky I am to have Andre.

He's young, energetic, healthy.

-(Anita laughs)
-And he treats you like a queen.

Yes, Daddy, I am aware.

I'm just making sure.

Besides,
despite all the warnings

that Chelsea and Naomi
are giving Bill,

he refuses to believe them
about Hayley,

and he spent all of his time
in the hospital

trying to get busy with her.

He will not believe
that she's cheating on him.

Sweetheart, even if she is,

how does that concern you?

Is it so horrible
that I want an old friend

not to be played for a fool?

Well, he wasn't very friendly
when he did that to you, was he?

I know.

The past is the past.

But my concern is,

no matter
how happy Andre makes you...

...Bill Hamilton will forever be
your Achilles' heel.

Hmm, did you want
that second round, babe?

Or you know what?
I can pop us some bubbly.

There's champagne in the fridge.

Uh, well, maybe in a bit.

Yeah, right now
I want to call the girls,

let them know I'm back home.

It's just... I'm not in the mood
to deal with them

jumping right back into their
ridiculous accusations about me.

Okay, Hayley, I know you're
not cheating on me with Sammy.

I'm glad to hear you say it.

If only they knew it, too.

I mean, and to make up
something so unbelievable.

Why in the world would I trade
in a Bentley for a bicycle?

Hmm, a Bentley, huh?

Mm-hmm.

Top-of-the-line performance,
ultra luxury.

Hmm, and what were
you saying earlier, huh?

Something about a surprise
for me?

(doorbell rings)

Hmm, I wonder who that is.

(doorbell rings)

Mm, ignore it.

-They'll go away.
-(doorbell rings)

Wait, hold on, hold on.

(both moan)

(door closes)

-Knock knock.
-Dad.

-(chuckling): Hey.
-Hi.

(both sigh)

-(Chelsea laughs)
-Come here.
-Hi, Dad.

-Hey, baby.
-Oh, it's good to see you.

-BILL: You, too.
-CHELSEA: You look great.

-BILL: Thank you. You know, hey.
-CHELSEA: Wow.

-Oh, gosh.
-So much for calling first.

We're so glad
you're better, Dad.

Yeah, this place is
much more fitting for you

than the hospital.

Bill, I will go get
dinner started

so you have something healthy
to eat tonight.

-Mm-hmm, thanks, babe. Hmm.
-Mm-hmm.

I was just about
to reach out to you two.

How did you know
I was back home?

Ashley called me
with the great news,

and I got Chelsea on board so
we could see you for ourselves.

Ah. Okay. Well, both Dr. Wilkes
and Madison approved of it,

and as you can see, your old
man's back in fighting shape.

(laughter)

Chelsea, how you doing, baby?

I know today's a big day.

It is,
but I'm getting through it.

I've already talked both Kat's
and Madison's ears off.

Well, got a fresh pair
right here

if you need to vent some more.

No, thanks.
Really, I'm okay, Dad.

Okay, well, if that changes...

-I know where to find you.
-BILL: Yeah.

And, Naomi, I already talked
to Tomas, and I let him know

that Madison is not accepting
Mike's settlement offer.

Great.

Her name won't be cleared

until she is found
not liable in court.

Yep. I agree, I agree,
and I set him straight.

CHELSEA:
It's just so unfair.

Innocent people like Madison
get put through hell

while the guilty are allowed
to go on tormenting you

without ever paying
for what they've done.

Yeah, don't worry.

You know, Madison will be
fully vindicated.

You know, your sister and I
will make sure of it.

-I know.
-Yeah.

And Tomas--
he had good instincts

with wanting to wrap this up.

He wants Madison
to reclaim her life.

He just went about it
the wrong way.

And undermined me
in the process.

Yeah, well, you don't have
to worry about that anymore.

Now that I'm out
of the hospital,

I'll be taking charge again

and I'll make sure
that everything stays on track

and that my junior partners
stick to their job descriptions.

Well, that's the dad we know.

Yeah, you know,
this is Big Bad Bill Hamilton.

You know,
that's what they call me.

I'm pretty sure you're the only
one that calls yourself that.

Yeah, and you should
really stop.

-NAOMI: Mm-hmm.
-BILL: Nah.

-Yeah.
-'Cause I'm Big Bad Bill.

-(laughs): No.
-No, no, no.
-'Cause I'm bad. Look at me.

This is Big Ol' Bad Bill.

-Big Bad.
-Come on, look at this.

-Oh!
-This.

Perfect.
Thanks for the intel.

What did they say?

Allison is still
very much locked down

in the psych facility,
maximum security wing.

And the cell phone?

A guard will search her room.

Anything they find
will be confiscated,

-and they'll call me
and let me know.
-Then you'll--

And then I'll make sure
I let you know, Kat.

I also told them
to monitor Allison's use

of the facility's official phone

to make sure
she can't ever contact Chelsea.

Thank you, Jacob.

Thank you
for taking this seriously.

LESLIE:
I ordered us some food

since we've worked up
such an appetite.

Oh, I get a kiddie meal
and you get shrimp cocktail?

Well, you know you are a simple
man with simple tastes, right?

So I thought
that's what you wanted.

-Simple but grown.
-(laughs)

Give me one of them damn shrimp.

I don't know, boo.

Your hot dog does look
really good to me.

Seriously, there is
no reason to be concerned.

I'm no longer vulnerable
to my ex.

Andre is like
my anti-Bill vaccine.

In fact, Bill's the one
who's become weak,

and if he refuses to listen
to reason and let Hayley go,

she's going to continue cheating
and bleed him dry.

And if and when
the scales finally fall away

from Bill's eyes...

I imagine he'll realize what
a fool he's been and fall apart.

And that is precisely where
we don't want you jumping in.

Daddy, I won't.

You and Bill may have

developed this new friendship.

But that doesn't mean
it's your responsibility

to piece him back together.

Look, I'm sorry that I made
you girls worry about me again,

but you won't have to anymore.

You see, this pacemaker's going

to keep
your old man chugging along,

and, really,
I've never felt better.

(Chelsea laughing)

(Bill groaning)

-You okay?
-Yeah, let me, um...

...run to the bath-bathroom
real quick.

Just, um...

(whimpering)

-Dad? Dad! Dad, Dad.
-What's happening?
What's happening?

Oh, my God.

-CHELSEA: What?
-I don't feel a pulse, Chelsea.

Daddy, Daddy!

What-what do I do, Naomi?!

Tell me, what do I do?!

He's not breathing.

I think he's...

CHELSEA:
No, no!

It's so good
to see you this way.

Yeah, well, thank you both
for stopping by and seeing me.

Your old man is still kicking,

and he will be for a long,
long time to come.

(all chuckle)

-NAOMI: Glad to hear it.
-BILL: Yeah.

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