All language subtitles for Adopted In Danger 2019ENG

- Henrietta!

Hand over the baby, Henrietta.

- No, I changed my
mind, I can't, I can't.

- We talked about this.

- It's my baby!

- Hold up, hold up!

- Come on,
you are slowing down.

You can
keep up with me.

- So I know
we said we should do

more hobbies together,
and I totally agree.

- But

when I said we should
run a half marathon,

that was dumb.

That was very dumb.

You know, why not
like wine club?

Or spa club?

Is that a thing?

You know, if it isn't,
we could make it a thing.

We could be pioneers
in spa clubbing.

- Babe, you are being
a baby right now.

We have, like, a mile left.

Come on, I'll race
you to the house!

- No way,
you go on ahead.

I'm gonna--
- Come on!

- I'm gonna hang here
and throw up, I think.

Family Tree DNA test,
when'd you do this?

- Excuse you, it is very rude

to read over someone's shoulder.

- You do have such
nice shoulders.

- Thanks.

Hey, do you remember
when your family

went on that
pilgrimage to Ireland

to figure out what
quaint little village

your great-great-grandfather
was from?

- Of course.

It was the best two
weeks of my life.

Well, until my Aunt
Cindy got drunk

and tried to get into a fist
fight with Cousin Travis.

- Well, I guess I
realized that I want that.

Not the fist fight
part, but the knowing.

I don't know anything
about my family history.

And since my mom and
dad passed, it's--

- Babe, it's okay.

I know how hard this
has been on you.

- All I want is to
know where I come from.

And I mean, if we're gonna
be starting a family soon,

it's important that we know
my family medical history.

- Yeah, you're right, we should.

If I were in your shoes,
I would want to know too.

- Thanks for having my back.

- Course.

- So anyway, I sent
my saliva sample

to this genetic testing
lab a few weeks ago,

and like a lunatic, I have
been checking it every day

to see if the results
have come in, and nothin'.

- Candace, just so you know,

all I care about is
that our kid is 50% you.

If that happens, I
know she will be smart,

beautiful, and a way
faster runner than me.

- You are the greatest.

- Yeah, I'm all right.

- Okay, I gotta go to work.

- You're right, yup, me too.

One thought, though.

- What?

- Well, I mean, if we're
gonna be having a baby,

there's probably something
we should be doing.

- Yeah, what's that?

No!

Sean, you're gross
and sweaty, no!

- Now we're both
sweaty and gross.

- No, but you are
really, really sweaty.

- Yeah, you know what?

Maybe we should
take a shower first.

- Ooh, yeah, I like that idea.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

- All right, let's go.
- No, Sean!

- Goin' up!

- No, no, no, no, no, Sean!

You can't finish a run with me,

but you're gonna carry
me up these stairs?

- That's right, I
just found my strength.

- It's you!

It's you, Candace Burke.

I've been doing research.

It's you.

- I'm sorry, sir, I don't know
what you're talking about.

I really need to get to--

- Wasn't right.

It wasn't right.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry!

- Mr. Rossman, you know
you're not supposed to leave

the grounds unaccompanied.

I'm sorry.

- It's okay.

- It's all right.

- I'm sorry!

- All right,
calm down, Mr. Rossman.

- Hey!

You okay?

You seemed a little frazzled.

- I'm sorry, I'm fine.

I just got a little
spooked back there.

- In the parking lot?

- Yeah.

- An Oakmont resident?

- Yeah.

Normally, they don't bother
me, but this guy was--

- Creepy?

It's okay, you can say it.

Old people are creepy.

- No, that's not what I meant.

- Those wrinkled creeps are
always sneakin' up on me.

Every time someone
makes a break for it,

they wind up going straight
to my parking spot.

And they all think I'm
their granddaughter.

- Yeah, this one just
got to me, I guess.

Anyway, what have we
got goin' on today?

Has Mrs. Coolidge arrived yet?

- Nope, canceled, so
you have time to hear

all about my date last night!

- Do I have to?

- Okay, so remember the
Bumble Dreamboat guy

with zero body fat who
I am going to marry?

- Todd?

- No, Todd was like
two months ago.

I'm talkin' about
Paul, tall Paul?

- My God.

- Yeah, he's 6-4.

- No, my DNA results are in.

- My God!

Yes, yes!

- Half
Irish, half Dutch?

That's it?

- What were you
expecting to find?

- I don't know, I mean, you
hear stories all the time

about people finding their
relatives through these things,

and reuniting with
long-lost loved ones.

I just thought that--
- Sweetie,

those cases are rare.

Unless you have other
people in your family tree

who willingly post their info,

all you get is basic
genealogy results.

- I know, I know.

I just kinda thought
it would give me

a little more information on
where I came from than this.

What?

- Do you remember
my friend Margot?

- Yes, long brown hair, smart.

She works for The Times, right?

- Yeah, Margo has contacts
in law enforcement

that might be able to
track down your family.

I don't know how it works,
but I think they have access

to, like, all the
consumer DNA test results,

plus their own database.

- Really?
- Yeah.

She said they can find
pretty much anybody.

- Okay, Allie, I would
never ask you to do this

if it wasn't really
important to me.

- I helped Margot register her
beagle as a service animal,

and that thing is not
a service to anybody.

She owes me.

- Thank you, Son.

- Dutch and Irish, that's it?

- That's all it said.

- Maybe you should have
another DNA test done.

When my sister had her DNA done,

she found out that she was
German, Russian, Italian,

even 5% Native American.

- Yeah, well, Aunt Cindy
is also a serial liar.

- Compulsive, actually.

- No, now, come on.
- Yes, yes, she is.

- Aunt Cindy just has a
very active imagination.

Okay.

- I
think I'd like her.

- Active imagination.

- Cheers.
- Yes.

- Hey, I'm sorry
they stayed so long.

I know you gotta go
in early tomorrow.

- Hon, I love your parents.

They can never stay too long.

Your mom, she
was funny tonight.

- Let's not forget, you
had great parents too.

I mean, they may have not
been related by blood,

but they were good to you.

- No, I know.

I was lucky.

I mean, of all the
random strangers

that could have adopted me,

I got the kindest,
most supportive ones.

- You did.

- Hey, do you think
I'm being selfish,

wanting to know so badly?

Is it somehow
tarnishing their memory?

- No, no, of course not.

I mean, you know that I
support you completely,

but I mean, have you thought
about how you'll feel

if your parents aren't perfect,

if they're not everything
that you imagined?

- I mean, I'm sure I'll
love them no matter what.

- Sure, but
that's the thing.

I mean, families can be
tricky, like my Aunt Cindy.

You know, I mean, yeah, she's
hilarious and outspoken,

but she also drinks
way too much.

Or my Uncle Charlie.

I mean, my dad won't
even speak to him.

I mean, he had a falling
out after my grandma died.

- Yeah, I know this.

What's your point?

- Families have dark
sides too, that's all.

- Okay, what are
you saying, Sean?

That I shouldn't try and
find my parents anymore?

- No, no, of course not.

I just want you to be prepared
if they're not perfect.

Yeah?

- Yeah.

- I'm pretty sure
she's.

- Actually, can you tell--
- When she finds out--

- I mean, I freaked
out, it's crazy!

- Hey.

Candace, this is Margot.
- Hi.

- You remember what I was--
- Yes, I totally remember!

Hi, good to see you again.
- Hi!

Good to see you too.

Do you have a private
place we can go talk?

- I do, why?

Did you find something?

- Yeah, and
it's pretty crazy.

- You're gonna
want to hear this.

- Okay.

Well, my office is
right around the corner.

I don't know if I'm
ready for this.

- So I am not
supposed to do this,

but I got my friend
in law enforcement

to run your DNA
through the system,

and he can say,
with 99% certainty,

your father is Tom Mason.

- Wow.

Sorry, why does Tom Mason
sound so familiar to me?

- Have you ever
been to Mayfield?

- Yeah, sure.

Sean and I were looking
at a place out there,

but I mean, it was way
out of our price range.

- Well, the Masons are, like,

real estate royalty in Mayfield.

- Yeah.

- I grew up there, and
you couldn't go anywhere

without seeing their faces on
billboards and coffee cups.

They also had this commercial--

- Yeah!

- I can't believe
you remember that.

Well, besides owning
that real estate company,

they also have a wing in the
hospital named after them,

they own minority stake in
a ton of local businesses.

Plus, they run a charity.

- They, like, own Mayfield.

- Yeah, they do.

- Wow.

I was not expecting any of this.

Margot, this is blowing me away.

Thank you, seriously.

I don't know how I'm
ever gonna repay you.

- My gosh, no, this was my
pleasure, are you kidding me?

I write about
criminals all week.

This was like a vacation.

Besides, I would do
anything for Allie.

- Except date my brother.

- Yeah, no, I'm not doing that.

Have you met her brother?

- Wow!

Wow!

You are missing out.
- No comment, okay?

Do you think I look like him?

- Yeah.

Tom's eyes are
exactly like yours.

- Right?
- Mm-

- Thought so too.

It's a little eerie.

- So,

are you gonna call them, or?

- I don't know.

- What do you mean
I don't know?

- It's intimidating, Allie.

I mean, I know this
is what I wanted,

but what if they
don't want to meet me?

Maybe Jeanette felt too
young to be a mom then,

or was too
career-driven, you know?

Maybe Tom wasn't
ready for kids either.

I mean, they couldn't have
been married that long.

They did give me up.

- Candace,

you are an amazing person.

You have a
handsome-as-hell husband,

you live in a dream house,

and you save children
for a living.

You have won in life.

Trust me, they're going to
be so happy to meet you.

- Yeah.

You're right, they should
be happy to meet me.

- Absolutely.

- But I think I'm gonna
shoot them an email first.

- Fine.

But if they don't email
you back, you're calling.

And if they don't answer,

we're driving to
Mayfield ourselves.

You're meeting your parents.

- Okay, deal.

Come on!

- What, still nothing?

- No!

It's been two days.

Do you think it could have
ended up in his spam folder?

You know what, I'm
gonna write another one.

- Or call.

- Yeah, maybe.

Allie thinks I
should just go there,

get it over with face to face.

Is that crazy?

Will I look insane
if I just show up

at their real estate office?

- Look, there are
a lot of things

I wouldn't take
Allie's advice on:

men, how to balance a checkbook,

also men, but she might
be right about this one.

If what you want is answers,

meeting with your
parents face to face

is probably the best
way to get them.

- You're right.

Allie's right.

I gotta do this.

Will you go with me?

- Yeah.

- Best husband ever.

- I'll tell you.

- Hi.

I'm looking for Tom
and Jeanette Mason.

- You're in luck.

I'm Tom Mason.

Thank you, Cynthia,
I'll handle this.

Right this way, Miss, uh--

- Candace Burke.

- Candace.

Go right through here.

- Thank you.

- Grab yourself a seat.

Would you like anything,
coffee, tea, water, what?

- Water's great, thank you.

- So are you one of
the new associates

at Locklear-Rivington,

or are you just in the market
for a beautiful new home?

- Neither, actually.

- Okay.

- I apologize for
just showing up

at your work like this, but,

gosh, okay, sorry.

I don't really know
how to say this, but,

okay.

I'm your daughter.

I just blurted that out.

Let me explain.

I did a genetics test, and
did you give up a daughter

for adoption 30 years ago?

- No, it's my baby!

No!

No, no!

- No.

- No, you didn't?

- No, I didn't.

I'm sorry, but you must have
me confused with someone else.

- Our DNA is a 99% match.

- Our DNA?

What is this?

- You know that site
Family Tree DNA?

I did a--

- Okay, Miss Burke, listen.

Pretty sure I would
know if I gave up

a child for adoption, right?

So I'm very sorry,
but this is just

some kind of misunderstanding.

- Look, I understand
if you don't

want to have a
relationship with me.

I know this is a lot,

but I'm really just
looking for information

on my medical history.
- No, it's my baby!

- My husband and I--
- My baby!

No, my baby!

No, no,

my baby!

My baby!

No!

- You know,
my husband and I--

- I understand, I'm sorry,
but I can't help you.

- Please, just--

- I don't know what
kinda scheme this is,

but this comes to an end now.

- Scheme?

I am not--

- Is this about money
then, is that what this is?

Because you wouldn't
be the first person

to try to blackmail
me or my family!

- I do not need your money,

and I would never try
and blackmail anybody.

Would it be possible if I
just talked to Mrs. Mason?

- All right.

You need to leave, now.

Bruce, Alex, can you
come in here, please?

If you attempt to contact me
again, I will call the police.

- Mr. Mason, I just, I'm--

- I will call the police
and I will call my attorney,

and there will be
legal repercussions.

Do you understand?

- Hey, is everything okay?

- Everything's fine, boys.

My sons will see you out.

- Yeah.

- Right this way.

Well, we hope you got what
you came here for, miss.

Whatever that was.

- Yeah, that
was weird, right?

- He denied he was my father.

I never got to meet my mom.

He just lied straight
to my face, Sean.

- I'm so sorry, honey.

- I don't get it, I
don't understand why

he would be so cold.

- Hey, listen.

If he did that, he
doesn't deserve you.

He doesn't.

- I know,

it just hurts.

- I know.

Hey.

Let's go home.

I'll get takeout from Saggio.

We'll watch a rom-com
of your choice,

and veg out for the
rest of the night.

That sound good?

- Yeah, thanks.

- Well, it was her.

I knew this was bound
to happen one day.

- You told
me there was no way

she could ever find us.

- Well, she took one of
those DNA tests or whatever.

- How would the
test lead to you?

- Boys got me a
test last Christmas.

I told them that I wanted the
results to remain private,

but I guess it somehow
ended up on the internet.

- Well, this
is a problem, isn't it?

- No, it's fine, I'll handle it.

- Really, you'll handle it?

Like you handled it last time?

- Don't push me!

You have no idea
what I went through

to make this thing go away!

And you have no idea
what I am capable of.

- Sweetheart, we can't
have this coming out,

not when we're in this merger
with Rivington-Locklear.

If it falls apart,
imagine what would happen

to our business, to our sons.

- You don't think that I know

what's at stake here, Jeanette?

You're not the only one
who runs this company!

Now, I will handle it!

- Good, because there is
nothing more important to me

than our family.

- Maybe it
was just too painful

for him to think about?

- No, no, no, that
doesn't matter.

I mean, the way he
treated you was vile!

Honestly,

I don't know.

- What?
- What?

- Okay.

Full disclosure, the main
reason why I asked you guys

to lunch today, besides
the fact that, P.S.,

I love that we're hanging out,

but when I found out that
Tom Mason was your father,

it just, I don't
know, it set off

journalistic alarms for me.

- What do you mean?

- Well, Tom and Jeanette
Mason are exactly

your typical couple that
gives up a baby for adoption.

I mean, think about it.

They have so much money.

They obviously could have
provided for a child.

And then when she finally
goes there to talk to him,

the way he treated you?

It's just strange.

So I may have continued
to dig, just a little bit.

- What do you mean that
you continued to dig?

- Well, when I feel
something that's off,

I mean, I'm a reporter, okay?

I'm gonna keep digging
till I find the answer.

- Okay, but--

because if you want me
to stop, I will stop.

I mean, this is your
story and I respect that.

- You're just not gonna, like,

print this as a story,
or anything, right?

- My God, no,
no, no, no, no.

This is between us.

I'm not sending
this to my editor.

This was me just going
with a gut feeling

and just wanting to
help a friend, okay?

- You deserve to know
the truth,, you do,

and she is the best
chance of finding it.

- No, you're right, and
I appreciate it, I do.

Since I contacted them
and since Tom treated me

like I was insane,
like I was nothing,

I don't know, something
has switched inside of me

and I feel like now, I can't
stop until I know the truth.

So you're right.-

- Good!

All right, I'm so
glad you said that,

'cause I did the initial
background check,

and I did find one thing.

They bought out the
old vice president

who helped start the company.

His name was Felix Rossman.

So this is a picture of
what he looks like now.

So I'm gonna find
him, interview him,

and see if he remembers anything

about the time you were
born, 'cause he was there.

- Rossman.

- Do you know him?

- Allie, this is
the guy that scared

the crap out of
me the other day.

- The nursing home guy?

- Yes!

Yes, and he kept
saying that he knew me,

and saying that he was sorry,

and I assumed he was
just confused, but--

- Wait a second, you
know where this guy is?

- Yeah, Oakmont Nursing Home.

It's right next to our office.

- Guys, no, this is
good, this is really good.

I've been trying to
find this guy, and now,

I can go talk to him.

- I don't know if
he'll be much help.

I mean, he didn't exactly
seem mentally all there.

- I don't think this
is a coincidence.

- Yeah, it is weird.

- Can I just say that the
fact that my two best friends

are working together and maybe
also becoming best friends,

it's, like, making my month.

- You're so cute.

- Yeah.

- Well, I'm happy too
'cause, guys, honestly,

I've been trying to be your
third wheel since I moved here.

- You're not a third wheel!
- Third wheel?

- You are in the group.

- Now I'm glad we're friends.

- Yes, friends!

I told you we wouldn't
finish the cheesecake.

- Please, I would have
eaten all mine and yours.

- I know Sean will
appreciate the.

- Dr. Burke.

- Awkward.

- How funny
it is to run into you.

My brother and I were just
poppIng in for a quick lunch.

- Hi, yeah, good to
see you again as well.

- Good to hear.

Alex has been dying to
try this place, right?

- Yeah.

- Well, you should
try the cheesecake.

- Okay.

- Actually, would you guys
answer some questions for me,

about the merger?

- We're not giving interviews.

- Until after the merger.

It's a company policy, we
don't talk to the press.

- Right.

- So if you're ever in the
market for a house, Ms. Allen,

please let us know.

Yeah, well, we should get going.

We have a meeting.

It was good to see you again.

- Yeah, same.

- Yeah.

- Enjoy the cheesecake.

- I can't believe
those are your brothers!

- Are they following us?

That is crazy.

- I would
be freaking out.

- I know
this is weird for you.

You okay?

- Yeah, I'm okay.

I think, I don't
know, I have no idea.

- Hey, Mom, what's up?

- I just want to let you
know I'm heading home.

- Okay, just finishing
up some paperwork

on this Franklin deal.

Hey, Mom, are we doing any
business with Candace Burke?

- I don't think so.

Candace Burke?

- Yeah, Dad met
with her yesterday.

And then Alex and I
bumped into her at lunch,

and she acted really strange.

- Really?

Weird.

but I just figure she might
not be worth the headache.

- It doesn't sound like she is.

I'll make sure to
let your father know.

- Okay.

Mom, also,
this reporter lady

asked Alex and me some
questions about the merger.

Yeah, but I told her no
comment, but I was thinkin',

it might be good for
us to get some press.

- Well, it's probably best to
wait till after the merger.

Some of these journalist types,

they try and dig up a story
when there's nothing there.

So,

this reporter, where
did you meet her?

- Well, she was
with Candace Burke.

I think they were having lunch.

- You were asked a
question by a journalist

who was having lunch
with Candace Burke?

- Yeah, about the merger.

- Maybe I will have your
father give her a call.

Did she leave you a card?

- You know, actually, she did.

- You know, honey,

your father and I,
we would never, ever

let anything bad happen
to this company or to you.

It is your future,
and you worked

really, really hard for it.

- Mom, I know.

Look, the merger's
gonna go through.

Everything's gonna
be fine, okay?

I promise, don't worry.

- You're right.

Okay, goodnight.

- Goodnight.

- Love you.
- I love you too.

- It's me.

We need to know everything
Candace Burke has on us.

She's not just going away!

- That's a good thing.

- How did we not find
anything in that boutique?

- Nothing at all.

- I don't know, it
was kind of expensive.

- No, no cute outfits.

- Guys, what time is it?

- Late.
- Late.

- All right.

Seriously, thank you guys
so much for all your help.

- I'll let you know
if I find anything.

- Yes, we'll figure it out.

- Hey, can I actually
get that folder back?

- Sure.
- I'm just gonna keep

adding to it, and
I'll email you a copy.

- Of course, I mean,

it's your hard work
in there, so.

- Okay.

- Drive safe, guys.

- We'll be in touch.

- Stay still!

Drop the bag.

Open the car.

Get in!

Lock the door and count to 20.

- One,

two,

- Okay,thank you, Officer.

Just let us know if
you find anything else.

All right.

- What'd the police say,
did they get the guy?

- No, but they found your purse.

And weirdly enough,

everything is still in it.

- What, even the cash?

- Yeah.

- So then why would
they take my purse?

- I don't know.

I mean, the cops think the
guy got scared and tossed it.

They said it was probably a kid.

I'm just so grateful
that you're okay.

You know, if anything
ever happened to you,

I don't know what I would do.

- Hey, no, don't.

Please don't think like that.

I'm fine, nothing happened.

- Okay, so I know this
timing might be a bit weird,

but I did get you
something, before today.

- You got me something?

- Yeah, yup.

You know, it was
supposed to be a,

you know, a spur-of-the-moment
fun present.

- What?

- They say you're supposed
to start taking them

even before you conceive.

- Sean.

You are...

They?

That's what they say?

- Well, the internet,
the internet says that.

- Well, they are right.

I'm a doctor, so
I can verify this.

- I just want you to
have everything you need,

so you're ready
when the time comes.

- I love you.

- I love you.

I also love chocolate.

- This is the sweetest,
and I love it.

I just also love chocolate.

You know, for next time.

- I don't even know
what I was thinkin'.

- You are good, sir.

What?

This was the worst day ever,

and you just made
it so much better.

- Well, get ready for it
to continue getting better

because I am making dinner.

- You're making dinner?

- Yeah.

- For me?

- Yeah!

- You know
that I'm not actually

pregnant yet, right?

- What, can't a man make
dinner for his beautiful wife?

- Jake.

- Calvin.

Max.

- I'm Sean, did you forget that?

- I'm just thinking
of names for boys.

Max.

I like it.

What about girls' names?

- Huh.

- I was thinkin' Mildred.

- You like Mildred?

- What, it's a classic!

- No one under 90
is named Mildred.

- What?

There are plenty of people
under 90 named Mildred!

- Who?

Name two.

- We'll talk about it later.

- Door's open!

- Hey, it's me.

- Hey!

- The old battle ax
here to ruin your day off.

- No, never!

I love a good fashion show.

- This, my darling, could
be a fashion nightmare.

You know me.

I don't know what to wear to
Marybeth's retirement party.

I need your help,
and I got you lattes.

- Thank you so much.

I have so much work to do today.

- I know, Sean told me.

- Thank you, thank you.

- You look beautiful.

- Hey, how is
Marybeth, by the way?

I had no idea she
was even retiring.

- I didn't tell you that
she had breast cancer?

- What?
- Yeah.

- No, that's terrible!

- I know, it's been awful.

You know, Marybeth,

she never wanted to
go to the doctor.

She never wanted
to get a physical.

Then her mother gets diagnosed,
if you can believe it,

with breast cancer in August,

so she says, you know,
maybe I should go in,

get myself checked out, and
sure enough, she's got it.

- Fortunately, the doctors
caught it early enough.

They said it's a good prognosis.

They're not even
recommending chemotherapy,

or anything like
that, fingers crossed.

- Thank God.

I mean, unfortunately,
I hear stories like this

all the time, and
it makes me crazy

when patients don't
get regular check-ups.

- I know, she wouldn't have
even gotten herself checked out

if it wasn't for her mom.

But you know, she's thankin'
the whole genetics thing.

- Yes, exactly.

Exactly, this is why
I'm trying so hard

to find my family history.

I want to make sure
that I am not passing

anything on to our future
child when the time comes.

- You know, Sean told me
about your birth father.

- Huh.

- What a jerk!

You know, I never liked those
stupid TV commercials he did,

and now I know why.

'Cause he's a jerk!

- Yeah, it didn't exactly
go how I thought it would.

- Listen to me,

don't let that man get in the
way of what you want to know.

You deserve better.

If he keeps stonewalling
you, you come to me.

I'll kick him in
the gut, you got it?

- I got it.

- And gladly.

Seriously.

- I know you will.

- So what's the verdict?

You hate it?

- I love it, you look great!

- I look like a marshmallow.

- No!

No, it's just
because it's white.

- Yeah, can you wear white

to another woman's
retirement party?

- Yeah, I think so.

I mean, it's not
her wedding day.

- You know I've done that?

I wore white to my
Cousin Sharon's wedding,

because I hate my Cousin Sharon.

- No, you didn't.

- Yes, I did.

I'm a spitfire, what can I say?

You know Sean gets that from me.

- Don't I know?

- All right, Mr. Rossman.

You need to get your rest.

Get yourself all worked up.

- My body may be going, but I
still have my wits about me.

- I know, Mr. Rossman.

I know.

Goodnight.

- Hey.
- Hey!

- You headin'
out for the day?

- Yeah, I had an
appointment cancel

and Sean has to work late,

so I think Margot's
gonna come over--

- What?

I said I wanted you
two to be friends,

but with me in the center.

You can't have an Oreo
without the filling.

- We are not hanging
out without you.

Margot pulled some records
from Mayfield County,

and she needs help sorting
them, and let's face it,

I really like to sort.

- Yeah, that's weird, Candace.

- No, I just want to help.

And who knows, maybe
we'll find, like,

my original birth certificate
or official adoption records?

- Okay, well, fine.

I will help you two nerds go
through pages of bureaucracy.

- I thought you had a
little date tonight.

- Please, I always have a date.

I can reschedule my
barely-swiped-right-guy
for the night.

I'll be there at
eight with Thai.

- Cream cheese
wontons for me, please.

- Yes.

- Delivery
guy was cute.

- They're all cute.

- Listen up, ladies, this
doesn't make any sense.

I mean, I checked
all of the records

from around my birthdate, and
there is nothing about a birth

or an adoption.

I mean, nothing linked
to the Masons whatsoever.

- God, everything
they've done is legit.

I'm serious, look at this.

They paid their taxes, they
have filed every permit

that you ever need
to build a house.

I don't know.

- You guys, I feel
like this is pointless.

I mean, maybe I should
find some other way

to get my family
medical history.

- You cannot give
up this quickly.

I promise you, this is how
all stories start, okay?

Yeah, I mean, there's
hopelessness, but usually,

right after that is when
you find your big break.

We're going to figure this out.

We're gonna find this, it
just may take a little while.

- Okay.

- See, like, right now,
with Allie's phone,

that's a big break.

Wait, no, I think
it's just a booty call.

- It's definitely
a booty call.

- It's Sean.
- My Sean?

- Yeah, you're not answering
your phone, you big dummy.

His words, not mine.

- Man, I actually have
not seen my phone in a minute.

Do you think I left it at work?

- Yeah, I saw it on the
counter in the break room,

but I thought you grabbed it.

- No!

I don't think I did.

Shoot, I need to go get it.

- Well, you can get it tomorrow.

- No, no, it has all of my
notes on the Blakemore twins,

and I have to
upload them tonight.

- Well, it's pretty late.

Do you want a ride?

- No, no, no, guys,
it's my fault.

Sit, enjoy your wine, relax.

- If we're not gonna do this,

I think I'm actually gonna
call it a night too, ladies.

- Well, in that case, I'm
gonna see if it's not too late

for that bad date.

- How?

You literally just
canceled on him.

What, you think
he's sittin' at home

waitin' for you to call him?

- Yeah.

They always are.

- They are, yeah.
- Touche.

- And I'm meeting him in 10.

- Wow.
- Okay.

- Wow, just like that.

- I am thoroughly impressed.

- I'm also, like, proud too.

- You proud?

- Date for me and her.

- I do okay, though, I do okay.

Be happy for me, girls.

- Do you have
a picture of this one?

- I do, actually, look.

- Let me
see, let me see.

- Duh, Candace.

What are you doing?

You're fine, you're fine.

Thank you so much.

This feels so good!

- I'm adding masseuse
to the resume.

Hey, do you think it's possible
someone was actually there?

- No, I don't.

I think I was silly
and I got spooked.

- Candace, I want you to find
your parents, you know I do,

but I'm worried that it's
starting to take a toll on you.

- Sean.

- I'm just worried that
you're getting all wrapped up

in something that isn't even--

- No, I'm not, I'm not
getting wrapped up.

I mean, you should have
seen the way Tom treated me

when we talked, and how his
sons acted at the restaurant?

They were trying
to intimidate me.

- I know, and I just want
what's best for you, that's all.

I mean, you're just so,

I'll tell you what.

Just to be safe, let's call
the police tomorrow morning.

- No, we don't, we do
not have to do that.

- Candace, if there's
even a 1% chance

someone broke into your
office, we should be sure.

I'll come with you, okay?

- Yeah, okay.

- All right, now let's
get those knots out.

- Okay.

Okay, this is
not, no, not nice.

- All right, here we go!

- Hey, stop!

Okay, I'm gettin'
you back.

It just didn't feel
right, Detective Frasier.

And nothing was taken?

- No, not that I can find,

but things were moved
around on my desk.

- Is there a cleaning staff?

- Yes, there is.

- Tell him about your computer,
and the file on the Masons.

- Allie.

- What?

He's the most likely suspect,
as far as I'm concerned.

- Okay, okay.

Recently, I found out that
Tom and Jeanette Mason

are my biological parents,

and I had a file on the computer

that just had some
information on them, and,

look, I don't know
how to explain this,

but someone was going
through my computer.

It was not like
this when I left.

- Tom Mason of
Mason Real Estate?

- Yeah.

- That's who you think
broke into your office?

- It's possible.

Right, it's--

- Look, there are no signs
of forced entry here, okay?

There are no missing objects.

My suggestion would be to
invest in a security camera.

They're cheaper
than ever nowadays.

- I've been telling
her that for years.

- That way, if you have
another incident like this,

we can catch the person.

- What about the Masons?

You're just not gonna follow up?

- I think
it's highly unlikely

that someone of
Mr. Mason's stature

would do something like this,

but it doesn't hurt to check
into it, just to be safe.

- Thank you, Officer,
I'll walk you out.

- Ladies.

- Thank you.

- No.

- I don't know.
- No.

- I don't know anything anymore.

I mean, it could have
been the cleaning people.

- Absolutely not.

- Okay, get 'em.

- Hey, hon,
I'm headed out.

- I'll be right back.

- Cameras are up, the
tech's just checking them now.

- Thanks, babe.

- Yeah, I
think you're right.

- You sure you're gonna be okay?

Why don't you take the
rest of the day off?

- No, I'm fine.

I have patients all
day, I'll be distracted.

- Call me if you need
anything, anything at all.

- I will.

All right, let's
stack all these ones.

Yup, whoa, whoa!

Yeah, I know that, but
I'm telling you, Margot,

they had to be
after those files.

I mean, first the
mugging, now this?

- You're gonna be fine.

- That's not it, okay?

If they came after me, they are
definitely coming after you.

Just, please, be careful
and watch your back, okay?

- Trust me, I'll be fine.

I gotta go.

Excuse me.

Hi, I was wondering
if I could speak

to one of your
residents, Felix Rossner.

- I'm so sorry
to tell you this.

Felix passed away
earlier this week.

- Really?

When, exactly?

- I'm sorry, are
you a family member?

- I'm not.

Margot Allen, I'm a
reporter for The Times.

So, can you tell me anything
about the cause of death?

- No, I'm sorry, I can't.

- Right.

And I'm guessing you won't let
me peek at that visitor's log

from the day he died?

- No, I'm sorry.

- Okay.

Ma'am!

Access to that security
footage, it's a definite no?

Right, okay.

Look, can I just talk
to some of the residents

that knew Felix?

My editor wants to do
a human interest story.

I mean, he was born here and
he's lived here his whole life.

I just think it would honor him.

- Okay.

The media room's that way.

You have one hour to interview
anyone who's in there,

but after that, I really
think you need to be going.

- No, that's great, thank you.

- Hello?

Yes, you told me to notify you

if anyone was asking
after Mr. Rossman.

- No, of course.

Yes, thank you for checking in.

I just want to preserve
his memory, that's all.

- Which is why we need
to get this thing signed

as soon as possible.

It is a big deal, George.

You aren't gettin'
cold feet, are ya?

Okay, all right.

All right, listen, I'm
runnin' late for a meeting.

Okay.

Yeah, you got it.

All right, George, I'll
talk to you later then.

Call me any time, bye.

Yes?

- Enough is enough, Tom.

Candace Burke, she's
getting too close.

- I'm on top of it, Jeanette.

- You're on top of it?

First, you botch the mugging.

- That wasn't my fault.

We had to find out
what was in that file.

- And then you break
into her office

and you get the police involved!

- That was worth it.

There's nothing in that
file to worry about.

It's just a bunch of
illegally obtained DNA results

and a background that anyone
with a server could find.

- Tom.

- Jeanette, look, I
talked to the police.

They don't think we're involved.

They think she's crazy.

Chief Carver actually
apologized to me

for any inconvenience.

This is nothing.

- Well, I disagree.

- Well.

- I just got a call from
Oakmont Nursing Home.

A reporter was there
asking about Felix.

- Dammit!

- So you agree, we need to do
something for real this time!

- Jeanette!

We meet with the board
of trustees next week.

We can't afford
any more delays--

- I told you, don't push me!

Dammit!

- Hey, hey, hey.

- Stop, I think I can
walk to the car myself.

It's still daylight.

- I'd just feel a lot
safer if you had an escort.

- I'm okay, really.

- So is the plan still
to leave from your house?

- Wait, what?

- Is Sean okay with me
leaving my car at your place?

- Leaving, what are
you talking about?

- The conference in Vegas
on infectious diseases?

- Wait, that's this weekend?

- Yeah.

- No, I completely forgot!

- I don't blame you,
you have a lot going on.

- Wow, I am losing it, Al.

I am usually so on top of
these things, I'm sorry.

- I know.

- See, this is why
I shouldn't even go.

I mean, I am so
overwhelmed right now, Al.

- But that is exactly
why you have to come.

- No, Allie--

- The conference is going
to have multiple open bars.

Come on!

Open bar plus hot tub,
plus open bar again?

You need this.

- Okay, fine, but I don't
want to talk about anything,

not the Masons or my adoption.

- I won't mention
it if you don't.

- And I want to skip out
on all the lectures early.

- Why go at all?

Have you seen the
hotel we're staying at?

It's crazy swanky!

Mani-pedis, room service.

- Yes, room service!

Can we order
fries and bread?

And just all of
the carbs, please!

- We're gonna eat
every damn carb.

- Yes, thank you!

- Just you and moi
in hotel luxury

on the company dime.

- My gosh, get out of here.

- On the company dime!

- I will see you soon.

All right, I'm
starting to feel better

about you forcing
me to come here.

- I knew you would.

- I mean, this
hotel is so fancy.

- I know, right?

All right, last chance.

Let's skip the seminar and
go straight for the pool.

- No, we cannot do that.

And I should probably
go put on more,

like, work-ish clothes,
or at least my blazer.

- Or we could be the doctors
who wore cute dresses

to the seminar so then
everyone will know

that we're ready to party.

- I don't know if
I'm ready to party yet.

- Are you kidding?

You were born to party.

Bam!

- What is that?

- Put it on.

- Absolutely not!

- Fine, fine, you'll
try it on later.

Just put it in your purse.
- How about we start

- Hi, Candace Burke.

- Allie Watts.

Thank you.

- That whole
lecture on microbiology,

it was incredible!

- Yeah, it
was really good.

He kept me entertained.

- That was so fascinating.

I mean, it's gonna
completely change

how I address flu
shots with my patients.

- Yeah, yeah, it was fine.

But now that the
speeches are over,

the night is on.

- Okay, well, let me just
check in with Sean real fast.

He called me, like, three times.

- No, I need back up.

Look at all those fine MDs.

- I feel like you will
be fine without me.

Excuse me.

- Hi.

- She's married, I'm not.

I'm Allie.

- I'm Al.

- I see you, I see you.

Get it!
- Yeah!

- Was so cute!

- I know!

- No, it closes at 10!

Boo, I wanted to swim.

- We still can, girl.

- No, Allie, it's closed.

- It's open, actually.

- No!

No, but we're gonna get caught!

- So?

We're hotel guests.

Hotel guests sneak into
pools all the time.

It's what we do.

- You're so cool when
you're being a rebel.

- I love living
on the edge, girl.

- It's too cold.

I'm glad you talked
me into this.

This was
worth the break-in.

- Yes, it was.

- I don't even care
if we get busted now.

- Mm-mm.

- Okay, so tell me, now
that I'm boring and married,

best night of your
life with a guy, go.

- The vending machine guy.

- No!

- I swear.

- The best night of your life

was with the
vending machine guy?

- Yeah.

He was hot.

- I know he's hot, but
the vending machine guy?

- Yes!

I should call him.

- Add him
to the list.

- Whatever.

Well, don't knock
it until you try it!

- Okay, I know we,
like, literally just got in,

but it is so late,
and I'm tired, and I--

- No!
- I know, I know,

but I'm beat, and
I'm kinda drunk,

and I need to be able
to function tomorrow.

- Right, more lectures
on boring team procedures

and best practices, yawn.

- I mean,hat's
kind of what we came here for.

- I came here for this pool,

and I am going to stay
in it a little longer.

- Are you sure, by yourself?

- Yeah.

Who knows, maybe some
handsome stranger

might find me down here and
join me for a bit?

- I mean, I did see a
vending machine inside,

so you'll probably
get lucky!

Fine, suit yourself!

I guess the party is over
for me, so.

Goodnight, my love.

I hope a handsome swimmer.

- Fingers crossed!

- Here you
go, party animal.

- Thanks.

- I know.

I thought I did handle it!

It was dark, okay?

All I could see were the
lights on that stupid hat.

- I don't want your excuses.

I'm paying you to get
it done, so do it.

Thank you.

- I told you, I told
you something was wrong,

and I told you someone was
following me, and now Allie--

I'll get on a flight right away.

- I don't know.

I don't know, I
mean, I just assumed

she didn't come back last
night because she met someone.

- I know this is a lot
to take in right now,

but if there's anything you
can tell us about Allie.

Did she have any enemies?

- No.
- Any scorned lovers?

- No, no, everyone loved Allie.

I don't know, I don't know
why anyone would kill her.

Please, just find
who did this to her.

- Where have
you been, Margot?

We're on a deadline!

- So I just
left the coroner's office

on the Rossman story.

He was definitely
murdered, okay?

This is a cover-up, I
don't care what they say.

So I'm jumpin' on this ferry

and I'll be back at
the office in an hour.

- Hey,
it's Candace Burke.

Leave a message after
the beep.

- Hey, girl, it's Margot.

So, I just wanted to tell you

that I finally went to go
see Felix Rossman today,

and he's dead.

So, I don't know,
the coroner said

that it was of natural causes,

and the nurse wouldn't
give me any details,

but I don't know, man.

This just feels,
there's something off.

So can you...

Sorry, thought I saw something.

Anyways, I'll give you
the details when we talk,

so just call me
whenever you can, okay?

Okay, bye.

Are you serious?

What the hell do you want?

Jerk, stop!

Wait!

Jerk!

Come on!

Hi, this is Margot.

Pretty sure you know
how voicemail works.

- Hey, it's me, please call
me back when you get this.

I am really starting
to worry about you.

- Hey!

I thought you might like a--

- No, I'm good, thanks.

- Are you sure, 'cause
you don't seem good.

- Margot called me,
like, four times.

She never calls me like
that unless it's important.

And she left me this.

- I was
looking into the people

that used to work
at Mason Real Estate

way back in the day when
they first got started.

There was this intern
named Henrietta.

She was fired, like,
really suddenly.

I think there's
something more to this,

so give me a call as soon
as you get this, okay?

All right, bye.

- Huh, well, what do
you think she found out?

- I have no idea.

But I've called her 10 times

and she hasn't
called me back yet.

- Okay, well, maybe her
phone's off, or she's busy?

- No, Sean, you
don't understand.

Margot always has
her phone with her,

and she compulsively
calls people back.

Something's wrong, I know it,

and I have to find
out what it is.

- Wait, wait, wait,
hold on a second.

Where are you going?
- Out!

- Okay, where?

- Margot was onto something,

and the closer we've
gotten to the truth,

the more bad things
have happened.

There's something about
my past and my parents

that someone doesn't
want me to know.

Well, too bad.

- Candace.

- I'm not crazy, Sean!

Yes, sure, this may
all be a coincidence,

but Margot taught me
to trust my instincts,

and my instincts are
telling me the Masons

are behind all of this somehow.

- What if you--
- No, first Allie,

now Margot?

This all has to do
with my adoption and--

- Hey, hey, hey!

I'm not calling you crazy.

I just know that you're upset,

and I don't want you to do
anything rash or illegal.

I'm worried too, you know?

- Okay, yes, I know, I know,

and I was just planning
on going to the office.

- Okay.
- There's a file there

that Margot made for me, and
I think that something inside

will help me piece
all this together.

- Okay, all right.

I can go with you if you want.

- No, no, no, no, no, stay here.

I gotta get outta here for a
little bit and clear my head.

I just gotta do this alone.

- All right.

I'm not gonna discuss
this with you?

- Tom!

Tom!

No, wait!

Stop it.

This is a bigger
problem.

This is a bigger problem--

- What would
you like me to do?

Tell me what you want me to do.

- Henrietta.

- I just don't want
to keep re-hashing the past!

You keep digging this up
and throwing it in my face

every time you want to
manipulate me about something,

and I don't want
to do it anymore!

I don't want to go through it!

- Will you please
lower your voice?

I need you to remain
as calm as possible

because yelling and screaming
isn't gonna help anyone.

There's only one thing
that will help right now.

- What are you doing?

Put that away, we're
not killin' anybody.

- Tom, what I need is for you
to finally take responsibility

for what you did--

- Here we go.
- And fix your mistake!

You, not me, because God knows
I didn't get our 21-year-old

secretary pregnant--
- How many times do you

want me to apologize,
- That was you!

- That was 30 years ago!

- You're right!

30 years ago, we built this
company on our reputation!

We were wholesome, a
family-owned company

that sold homes to other
wholesome families!

We were on the cusp of a
million-dollar loan when you--

- I know, Jeanette.
- And your affair

almost ruined everything.

- You never let me forget.

- We fixed it, didn't we?

We killed Henrietta so
the truth of your affair

would never come out, but we
should have killed Candace too.

It was against my
better judgment not to.

You were just too attached.

Well, I'm not gonna
make that mistake again.

- Why do we have to kill her?

She's my daughter,
for Christ's sake!

- She's a liability.

We are on the eve of
the biggest merger

this company has ever
seen, and once again,

your infidelity has
come back to haunt us.

We can't just send
Candace away again.

She's a real problem.

If people find out about
your affair and the cover-up,

and everything we
did, we are ruined,

our business, our
family, our lives.

Is that what you want?

- I don't know.

- Sweetheart,

this merger is everything.

The company, it's the
legacy we leave behind,

the gift we give to our boys.

Felix and that reporter,
they had to be taken care of.

- What do you mean
taken care of?

Jeanette?

What did you do?

What did you do?

- I did what had to be done.

- Felix?

He worked for us for years!

He was our most loyal employee!

- He was senile, he
was bound to talk.

It was only a matter of
time before he told a nurse

or that reporter
everything we did!

- I told you, I was
gonna handle that.

- How?

By sneaking around
in Candace's office,

or that botched mugging?

We tried it your way,
and she's not giving up.

We need to kill her!

Scaring her isn't enough, Tom!

It's not enough.

- We're not murderers, Jeanette.

We can't be murderers.

- We are anything we need
to be to protect our family.

You killed Henrietta
to protect our family,

and you will do it again.

Tom!

You're going to
kill your daughter.

- Hi, it's Sean Burke.

I'm just trying
to reach Candace.

If she shows up at the office,
could you have her call me?

Thanks.

- Hey,
it's Candace Burke.

Leave a message after the beep.

- Candace, it's me again.

I'm just worried.

Call me back, please.

- It's time.

This loose end has been
in our lives for too long.

- How can you ask me to
kill my own daughter?

She's my family, for God's sake.

- She is not your family.

Alex is your family!

Bruce is your family!

I am your family!

And it is time for you to
finally do the right thing

for your family!

- No.

I won't do it.

- Where's Candace?

- Who are you?

Wait.

Wait, you're Tom Mason, right?

- Yes.

- How do you have the
nerve to even show up here

after what you've done?

- Look, I don't have time

to get into this
with you right now.

Is she here?
- Well, you better try!

You know, she spent
the past few weeks

trying to prove to everyone
that you were her father.

You did a pretty good job
making her think she was crazy,

but she was right, wasn't she?

She was right.

- Yes, she was right,
I'm her father,

but now she's in danger!

Is she here?

- What do you mean
she's in danger?

What'd you do to her?

- Nothing!

Listen to me, if my wife
finds her before we do,

she will kill her, do
you understand that?

Now, you have to think,
where could she be?

Think!

- I don't know!

I don't know, okay?

I was gonna try your office
in Mayfield, but she--

- Wait, wait, wait, my office?

I was just there.

God, Jeanette's still there.

We gotta go, now!

- Aw!

She's awake!

Well, well, well.

You woke up from
your little nap?

You know, I am not as
young as I used to be.

Getting you up here
was a real challenge.

I have always hated this place.

Tom wanted to buy it.

I thought he just
loves the woods.

I didn't realize he made it
a place to take his filthy,

well, your mother.

When I told Tom to kill
your mother years ago,

he did it here.

He was worried
about getting caught

as any sane person would be,

but I promised him that no
one would ever find out,

and I was right.

No one ever did.

I never thought I would be
capable of doing such things,

but being a mother,

it changes you in so many ways.

I don't expect you
to understand that,

but it really does.

The lengths a mother will
go to protect her family,

it's almost

primal.

Well,

back to work.

- I coulda sworn
she was headed here.

- Something's not right.

- Candace is tough and smart.

She wouldn't let some
middle-aged woman

just take advantage of her.

- Yeah, well, you
don't know my wife.

She could be very dangerous.

What is that?

- It's Candace's earring.

- You sure?

- She wears 'em every day.

- That means
Jeanette has her.

- Where is she?

Where would she have taken her?

- I don't know.

Could be anywhere.

She has access to over
a dozen properties

in the Mayfield area alone.

- Mom?

- Who is that?

- That's my son.

Bruce!

Bruce.
- Hey!

- Have you seen your
mother anywhere?

- No, I thought she was here.

I'm supposed to give a
tour of the Marley estate,

but she's not
returning my calls.

- Do you know where she is?

- No!

What's going on?

You and Mom have been
acting so strange lately.

Are you in some kinda trouble?

- Yeah, Son, yeah, we are.

- Dad, does this have anything
to do with Candace Burke?

- What do you know about her?

- Nothing.

I told Mom that I ran
into her at a restaurant,

and Mom thought she
might be a threat.

- Listen to me,
this is important.

Do you have any idea at
all where she could be?

- No.

Dad, this is crazy.

You think Mom might
actually kidnap someone?

- Believe me, you have no
idea what she's capable of.

I need your help, Son.

Could she be at
the Buckman house,

or the loft on Main Street?

- I don't know, I'm sorry.

- It's all right.

She pick up?

- She's not answering.

I don't--
- Sean?

- Candace?
- Sean!

- Candace!

- Sean, Sean, it's Jeanette.

She has me, she's
trying to kill me.

Please, you have
to call the police.

- Where are you?
- I don't know.

I don't know, I don't
know where I am!

- I need you to
describe where you are.

- I don't know, okay?

I look outside, and I
just see a bunch of trees.

All I see are
trees, I don't know!

- Okay, can you give
me anything else?

Is there a sign, anything?

Can you see anything
out the window?

- No, it looks like we're in
the middle of nowhere, Sean.

It just looks like the woods.

- Okay, baby, please,

I know that you're scared,

but you're the bravest
woman I've ever met.

I need you to look out the
window and tell me what you see.

- Okay.

I'm looking outside and I
don't see anything.

- Candace!

- What?

- The line went dead.

- You can scream if you want to!

There isn't a
neighbor for miles!

You just couldn't mind
your own business.

Neither could your
stupid friends!

I'm sure you miss 'em!

Well, that's okay!

You're gonna see them real soon.

It's over, Candace.

- Now it's over.

That's for Felix,

and for Allie,

and for Margot.

- Your wife turned up
on the security footage

from the hotel.

I had my officers take a
look at her known addresses.

We were on our way to
your house in Blakemore

when you called.

- Well, thank God
you got here in time.

I just wish I woulda thought
of this place sooner.

She told me she
sold it years ago,

but I guess she didn't
want to let it go.

- Well, I'm glad that
you thought of it.

Your call probably
saved her life.

- Is there anything
else I can do, or?

- Well, actually, we're
gonna need all of you

to come down to the
station for questioning.

- Okay.
- Especially you, Tom.

You might want to call a lawyer.

- Yeah, I understand.

Can I have a few
minutes with them?

- Of course.

- I appreciate it.

It seems like they have
some more questions for us,

and I imagine I'm
probably in a bit

of legal trouble myself.

There's a lot I'd
like to say to you,

so if you're ready to go,

I'd love for you
to ride in with me.

- Ride with you?

I will never go
anywhere with you, ever.

- Candace.

He was the one that told
the police where you were.

I mean, he saved your life, he--

- No, Sean, he did
not save my life.

He knew that Jeanette
killed Allie and Margot,

and she told me that you
killed my mother here.

- That's not,

look, I've made a
lot of mistakes,

and I have a lot to answer for,

but I did not know Jeanette
had killed your friends

until a few hours ago.

And if I'd known she
was sending someone

to your hotel room that
night, I woulda stopped her.

I didn't know, and I'll
have to live with that

for the rest of my life.

As for your mother, Jeanette
wanted me to kill her.

She thought it was the only way

that we could protect
our business, our brand,

and her distorted version of a
family, but I couldn't do it.

I couldn't.

- Are you saying
my mother's alive?

- Yes, she is.

When I brought her here to
the lake house that night,

Jeanette had given me a gun

and told me to take care of her.

I couldn't.

Henrietta was the only woman
that I ever truly loved.

My partner, Felix,
and I, we drove her

to the Canadian border.

He had a friend who could
get her a new passport.

I gave her $30,000 in cash and
told her to start a new life.

It killed her to be
separated from you,

but we didn't have a choice,

and we thought you'd be
safer if you never knew.

Candace, she was just a kid.

I mean, she had no
family, no money,

no way to fight Jeanette,

who was already a very
powerful woman in Mayfield.

And I, I was too weak to stop
any of it, too ashamed, too...

Anyway, I just needed
her to be safe.

If Jeanette found
out she was alive--

- Yeah.

- Listen to me.

We never stopped talking.

Your mother says my fear
is our only roadblock.

It's true, but I can tell her
it's safe to come home now.

You deserve to know Henrietta.

My God, the two of you are
so much alike, it scares me.

- Sorry, everyone,
but we really need

to vacate the property.

- Yeah, yeah.

- She might be alive.

- I know, I know.

It's okay.

Everything's gonna be okay.

- Hey, that's beautiful!

- Looks great.

- Not so bad, is it?

- The door,
I gotta get that.

- Did I mention that
I made it myself?

- Once or twice.

- Allow me to
mention it again, I made it.

- Henrietta,
I'm so glad you made it!

- So are Tom and Henrietta,
like, an item now?

- Yes.

- You're gettin' bigger
every time I see you, Candace.

- I know, I can't see my--

- I know, it's bizarre, but he
did the six months in prison.

He's got another
six in house arrest.

- That's it, just six months?

- Well, he gave the authorities

all kinds of evidence
on Jeanette, so.

- Well, I guess he did the right
thin in the end, didn't he?

- Guys, look who made it!

- Henrietta!

- Nice to see you--
- Henrietta!

- Again, Trudy.
- Hello.

- She brought cookies.

- More sugar, excellent.
- Yay.

- Tom's sorry that he
couldn't make it, by the way.

- It's okay, next time.

- I'm so
proud of you, buddy.

- It's been a while
since you said that to me.

- Thank you again for
including me today.

- Of course!

- You don't know how
hard it was for me

not to have contact with you.

It haunts me.

- You thought we were in danger.

You saved us.

I could never be mad at you.

- Thank you, sweetie.

- I'm so sorry to
interrupt, but cake?

- Yes!

- One for
my lovely wife.

- It's beautiful.

- Mom.

- Why don't you
let me take a shot

at the slicing portion of the--

- Okay, good, I am
no precision surgeon.

- Would somebody
please pop this balloon

so that we can find out

what we're having?
- Are we ready for this?

Okay, let's find
out, let's do it!

You are doing the honors.

Okay, ready?

- Three, two, one!
- Two, one!

- It's a girl!

You hear that?

We're having a girl!

- Now we know it's for real now.

- Come here!

- come here, Son!

- Congratulations.

- That's right, Gramps,
how's that feel?

- Feels good!