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- [Woman]: Let go of my arm!

- [Man]: Hey, you think
you can hit me like that!

What's more important?
Her or us?

- We can't let anybody
know about this.

- What are we gonna do, guys?

- A person is dead.
We can't just pretend
like nothing happened!

- I say we do what Cody says.
He's right about all this.

- We don't have a choice, Jason!

[So you're not gonna have any
trouble making it by 9 o'clock?]

- Uh, no. We're all cool.
I'm gonna leave here around 8.

- [Great! I'll be
waiting outside.]

- Alright. Hey, Jules.
How you doing?

- Good, Becca. How you doing?
- Mm, good. Yeah.

And yes, it's 500 cash.
I know I've told you this,

but I just like to be real clear
when it comes to money.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know.
I told you it's not a problem.

[You know how to get there,
right?]

- Um... Yeah. It's all good.
I'll see you tonight.

- Yes, you will, gorgeous.
It's on, bro.

- That's awesome.

- Oh... Hey! Has the champagne
arrived yet?

- Uh... I'll go check
in the back.

- Okay. Thanks. Ty. I so
appreciate you coming in

on your night off, honey,
to help me set up. Thank you.

- Hey, it's my pleasure.

- Hi, Mom.
- Honey? Hey!

- Hi... I swear the wind chill
must be 100 below out there.

- I'm surprised to see you.
Aren't you supposed to be

at the salon by now?
- My 4 o'clock got cancelled.

- Oh...
- Big private party, huh?

- Yep.
- Looks good.

- So can I get you a cup
of coffee or anything?

- Uh no, I can't stay.
- Okay...

- I actually came by
'cause, um...

I need a favour.

- Sure.

- Um, I was wondering
if I could borrow...

seven hundred dollars.
Just 'til next Friday.

- Seven hundred?! What for?
- Rent.

- Ah, Danni...

I thought you said Nick
finally found a job.

- I wouldn't ask you for a loan
unless I really needed it.

- I'll give you a loan.
But you got to promise

you're gonna sit down with me
this weekend and we'll work out
a budget for you and Nick.

- No, Mom. I don't need
a financial advisor.

- Honey, I'm not trying
to tell you what to do.

But if you really want to own
your own salon some day,

then you got to get this money
issue under control.

You are ruining your credit,
Danni. And once you do that,
there is not a bank--

- Yeah, I know! No bank's gonna
give me a loan. I got it.
- That's right.

- Never mind, okay?
I'm sorry I asked.

[Phone ringing]

- Hey, Gabe. What's up?

- Well, what are you doing
right now?
- [Not much.]

Just getting my mom something
for her birthday.

- Sounds like a blast.
What are you doing tonight?

- Studying... eating...
sleeping...

- What is that? Code for moping
around, trying to forget about
that bitch Karina?

- Karina who?
- [Oh-ho-ho...
That's the spirit.]

Listen, man. I know it's a
school night, but you have to
come with us to the lake house.

We have a surprise for you.

- W-what kind of surprise?
- [Talk to Cody.]

- Yo!
- [Uh, Cody...]

I'd love to come party
with you guys, but you know
how my mom is...

- She's gonna be at the
restaurant all night.
Believe me.

My Dad and step-mom's party will
go on forever. They always do.

[She won't even know if you get
home a little late.]

Ty's coming. You're the only one
that's gonna miss out
on all the fun.

And trust me...
this one's worth it.

- If I go... I can only stay
for like an hour or so.

- Perfect. We'll see you then.

- Hey!
- Welcome, Holly!

- I'm the first one here?
- Yes, you are.
- Always...

There's my handsome son.
- Hi, Mom...

- He was such a big help today.
I can't tell you.
- Oh...

- Listen. I still have a couple
of things to finish up.
So, how about if you...

please get yourself a cocktail
and I'll be back out
in a second?

- Okay. Vodka Martini.
Straight up with a twist.

- Hey...
- Hey...

- You're not driving home
tonight, are you, Mom?

- Oh, honey, don't worry
about me.

- Good.
- I'll be fine.

- I can't wait to see the look
of those guys' faces.
- It's gonna rock.

- Is this gonna be enough booze?
- Are you kidding?

There's four of us.
Plus our special guest.

- It's nice to have a moment
to catch my breath.

Oh, honey... What
are you doing here?

- I just came to pick up Ty.
We're gonna go, uh, grab
a pizza or something.

- Oh good. Just don't stay out
too late. It's a school night.

- Mm-hmm.
- Speaking of which,
did you check the mail?

- Oh, yeah. It...
it didn't come.

- We're still waiting for his
acceptance letter to Whitdale.

- That's right. Your mom told me
you were applying to Whitdale.
Great school.

- Mm-hmm.
- It should've been here by now.

Keep your fingers crossed.
- Ready to go?

- Yeah. Alright.
Thanks, Mrs. Harris.

- And thank you again.
You were great today.

- No problem.
- Bye.
- Bye, Mom.

- Bye, guys.

We're lucky.
They're good kids.

- Yes, they are. Hm...

- So, you didn't tell your mom
you got rejected from
Whitdale yet?

- I can't, man. It's like all
she talks about. You should've
seen how upset she got

when Danielle
dropped out of school.
- Well, that's the thing, man.

It's not like you're not going
go to college, you know? You're
just not going to Whitdale.

- Yeah.

- Okay. You know what, man?
Just forget about that tonight.

Just kick back and chill.

I mean, besides, it's all gonna
be there for you to deal with
tomorrow, right?

- Yeah.

- Alyssa, it's absolutely
fantastic.
- Yeah, we try.

You let me know if there's
something else you need.
- Oh, they're here! Everyone?

- Hey! Come on! Come on!
Come on, guys! Nobody likes
their boss that much.

- Must be the open bar.

[Rock music]

- Hey... You're out already?
It's only 8 o'clock.

What, you got a bachelor party
or something?
- No...

This guy is waaaaay to young
to be getting married...

- Oh, dirty, dirty girl!

- Whatever. I don't care.
He's loaded...

really, really loaded.
- Well, have fun!

- Drink up.
- How'd you get all this booze?

- Cody made a fake ID.
- On your computer?
- Yep.

I got skills.
- Oh!!!

I don't get why people
keep saying he's cocky...

- I don't know, man. Why?

- Maybe it's the hair.
What do you think?

- Oh, nice...
- Oooh!
- Okay, alright.

We'll see how this goes.
We'll see how this goes.
- Low blow. Low blow.

- Could I have one more? Thanks.
- Coming right up.

- We're gonna have to pry Holly
away from the bar.

I'm just about over the drama
with her.
- Yeah.

- Both her and Jack.
- Yeah.

Jack tells me she calls him
all the time now...
wanting him to come home.

- Forget Holly. It's costing us
a fortune to keep him
in Hong Kong.

I can't believe he hasn't
closed that deal yet.

We gotta replace him.

- And we will.
Just as soon

as he gets
that deal done.

In the meantime,

maybe you should have
a word with her.

- While she's still sober enough
to understand...

You need to
slow down, Holly.

You're going to embarrass
yourself... and Jack.

- It's hard to embarrass Jack
when he's not here...

- Oh, come on. You know
he can't come back yet,

so stop driving him crazy.
He's gotta focus.

This is a big deal
for all of us.

And I know you two need
the money right now.

- That's right,
Dominique. We do.

- Come on...

A lot of spouses have to be
out of town all the time...

It can actually be good
for the marriage.

Oh... I think they're
about to serve dinner.

- Hm...
- Let's go sit down.

- Alright. I'm in.
- And I'm out.
- Oh, I call.

- Oooh...
- Oooh... And uh, I fold.

So uh... so what's
this surprise?

- Did you invite those college
chicks? Remember those ones
from last weekend?

- You shall find out.

- May Masterson Enterprises

continue on a successful path.
- Hear, hear!

- I suppose I should say a few
words. First of all, Laura,

I hope you're right
about our path.

Second. I'd like to take
this time to say thank you

to someone very special to me.

Dominique.

This company would not be half
of what it is without you.

I love you.

- Just one more thing.

- Always has to have
the last word.
- Curt and I

appreciate the hard work
all of you do for the company
every day.

You're like
a second family.

So please...

Enjoy yourselves tonight.
You all deserve it. Cheers.
- Cheers.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

- You are so good at this.
- Oh, thank you very much...

- Show what you got.
- Aren't you gonna tell us?

- Guys... Guys? Put down
the cards. Put down the beer.

You wanted to know what the
surprise was. I introduce to you

the lovely Becca.
- Well, hello, boys.

[Giggling]
Your friend Cody here tells me

that you need a little something
to spice up this party.
What do you say?

You're cute. What's your name?
- Jason.
- Jason...

And you are...?
- I'm Gabe.

- And what is the little
mischievous one's name here?
- Ty.

- What do you say, boys? Should
we get this party started?

Come on!
You only have an hour!

I wouldn't want you
to waste your time.

Come on, Ty.

Nice, guys. Come on, Cody.
Are you gonna participate?
Or are you just gonna watch?

- You do your thing.

- Alright. We'll have fun
on our own. Huh?

[Giggling]
Wow!

- How was the crab salad?
- It was great.
- Terrific.

You ready for the main course?
- I think that would be
fantastic.

- I'll get on it. Thanks.

[Rock music]

[Gasping]
- I do the touching. Not you.

- I'm just kinda bummed
about my girlfriend, Karina.

- You know,
it's just one girl.

With a smile like that,
there'll be a million others.

- I don't know
about that, but...

- You know what?

Take this...

If you ever want me
to go somewhere with you,
just give me a call.

You know, like a party
or something...

Seriously! If the girls see you
with me, they'll be
all over you.

And don't worry.
I'll give you a good deal.

- You're bad...
- Yeah, well, you're kinda cute.

- Here. Try this drink.
I just invented it.

- Oh, I would love to, but, you
know, I've got to be going.

- You don't have to go.

- Yeah, well, my hour was up
15 minutes ago.

You boys are awfully sweet
but I have to run.

Have a good night.
- Good night.

- Come on. I'll walk you out.
- Alright. Bye, boys...

- Bye.

- That was the best lap dance
I ever had.

- Like you've had others.
- I hate you, Gabe.

Come on, J man. I wanna win
some more of your money.
- Let's go lose some money, J.

- Hey... You don't have
to rush out.

- I already gave you an extra
15 minutes, darlin'.

- Gabe, have you ever heard
of Alcoholics Anonymous?
- What...?

What's more fun than to drink
some shots on a school night,
hey, boys?

You okay, J?
- I guess, yeah...

- Why don't we, uh, go
upstairs for a little bit?

Just you and me?

- You're awfully cute,
but I'm gonna pass.

- Why not?
- 'Cause, uh, I don't do that.

- Come on. Yes, you do.

- No. I don't.

- I know that's a lie.

That redhead Monique says
she does it all the time.

- Then maybe you should have
hired Monique. I gotta go.

- I paid you 500 dollars.

- And I drove all the way
out here and entertained your
friends. That was the deal.

- Come on. You knew there'd be
a little extra for me.

- Let me spell this out for you.

The night's over, Cody.
I'm leaving. Goodbye.

- No, you're not.
- Let go of my arm, Cody.

- Nobody makes that kind of
money just dancing around naked.

- I do.
- No! You don't!

Everybody knows you skanks
do more at private parties
than you do in the club!

Now, I paid you and you're not
leaving until I say so!

- Honey, I made it very clear
what I was coming here to do.

- You lying little bitch...

- Let go of my arm!
- Yeah...

- I want my money back.
- Don't touch me!

- You think you can hit me
like that!

Huh? You think you can
hit me like that!

- Oh, my God...

- She's dead.

It was an accident.

What?
- You were fighting.

- I know, but she tripped, okay?
She wasn't paying attention.

- What are we gonna do, guys?
- We need to call 911.

- No, wait! Wait! We can't!
We can't do that!

Okay, just... Just let me think
for a second. Alright?

We take her body down to the
ravine... and we leave it there.

- What? No... No, that's insane!

- We ditch her car somewhere
downtown. If we leave it
unlocked,

it'll probably get stolen.
- What if someone sees us?
- Stop it! We're not gonna do it

so just quit talking about it!
- We don't have a choice, Jason!

Do you have any idea what will
happen if this comes out?!

- Your dad's loaded. I mean,
lawyers can cover all this...

- It doesn't work
like that, Jason!

You think Whitdale
didn't want you?!

No decent college in the country
is gonna want any of us

if this comes out!
- No, he's right. We can't let
anybody know about this.

- None of us want our lives
ruined over some drunk stripper

who fell down the stairs...

- A person is dead!
We can't just pretend
like nothing happened!

- What's more important?
Her or us?

She was gonna spend the rest of
her life doing guys for money!

The four of us,
we have big plans...

Ty's got a full-ride
golf scholarship.

I wanna run my dad's company...
You wanna be an engineer...

We're all gonna make
a difference in the world.

No one's even gonna know
she's gone...

- Ty?

- I don't know what to do, man.
I can't even think straight.

- I say we do what Cody says...
He's-he's right about all this.

- Listen. We stick together
and we get through this.

We don't have
a choice, Jason.

Gabe. Ty. You help me get
the body out to the car, okay?

Jason, grab a towel. Wipe down
everything she might've touched.

I know you guys got to get home,
so once she's in the car,
you guys can go.

Gabe and I'll take care
of the rest.

Okay?

Dammit, Jason! Just do it!

- Thank you very much again.
That was just fantastic.
- It's my pleasure.

- Here you go.
- Oh. Thank you, Laura.

- So I will see you
tomorrow morning?
- Yeah, bright and early.

- Oh!
[Laughing]
- Yeah... Thank you very much.

- Thanks for coming.
- Oh, no problem.
Have a good night.

- Well... I've just got Holly
into a cab so at least she'll
make it home safely.

- Thank you.
- You're ready to go, hon?
- Yeah.

- We shouldn't have done it,
man.

This is a mistake.

Cody's the one that did it,
and now we're all a part of it.

- Cody's our friend, man. Okay,
we can't just bail on him!

Besides, he said
it was an accident.

- Yeah, accident... Right.
We all heard them fighting.

- Listen, okay. We just...
we just got to trust Cody
that this will all be okay.

- Jason?

- Hey, we made
a promise to Cody.

I'm serious!
- Yeah, I know.
I know what we said.

[Cell phone ringing]

Oh... damn...

[Door closing]
- Jason!

Where have you been?
- I know, Mom. I'm sorry.
I lost track of time.

- Honey... You didn't
answer your cell.

- I left my phone
at the pizza place...

And then, when we went
to get it...

I saw that you called.
- Where else did you go?

- Just... driving around,
and to Ty's and stuff.

I'm sorry to make you worry.

I'm gonna go to bed now, okay?

- Gabe... If he opens his mouth,
we're screwed.

- I think, I think you should
talk to him or something then.

You know how Jason is about
always telling the truth
and all that.

- I know how he is.
He's my friend too.

You need to act normal around
Dad and Dominique, okay?

Just act like nothing happened.
- Don't worry. I'll be fine.

- Well, hello, boys. Should we
get this party started?

- Hey, you think you can
hit me like that?

We take her body down to the ravine... And we leave it ther.

- No, that's insane!
- We stick together and we get through this.

- What if someone sees us? - No one's even gonna know
she's gone...

[Becca screaming]

[Weather forecast on TV]

- Mm...

I see the Whitmans
are having their annual

charity toy drive
again this year.
- It keeps them busy...

- Cody. I'd like you to go.
It'll buy us some good will

and I need the Whitmans' backing
on that Arlen Hills land deal.

- Dominique already mentioned it
and I told her I can't go.
It's on the fifteenth...

And I have concert tickets
for that night.

- There'll be other concerts.

I'd like you to go
to the toy drive.
- Can't Gabe go?

- No... Gabe can't go.

Your dad and I will be
in San Francisco that day

and we need you to be there.

You know, you're gonna have
to attend a lot of these
after you graduate.

- Fine. Whatever.
- I'm sorry. "Whatever?!"

- Gabe! Let's go!

- I'm ready.

- Have a great day, guys.

- He needs to start taking this
seriously, Curt.

- Ah, he's young.

And he's got great instincts.

[Cell phone ringing]

- Hi, Mom.

- Do you still need to borrow
money for rent?

'Cause if you do, I'm gonna stop
at the bank today. I'll bring it
over, honey.

- Uh, no, it's okay.
Nick's older brother

is gonna loan us the money,
but thanks anyways.

- Honey, you know if you need
help that I'm here.

- I know...

[I know. I'm sorry for running
out like that yesterday.
I just...]

Things haven't been that good
with Nick, and... I don't know.
I'm just stressed.

- You know, why don't you just
stop by and have dinner with me

[at the restaurant
one night this week?]

We just need to hang out
a little.

- Sure. Yeah...

- I'll talk to you later, huh?

- Okay. Bye.

- Goodbye, baby.

- You and your mom make up?

- She just worries, you know?

And it's hard 'cause I know
that she doesn't like Nick.

- Ugh... You know, Aaron's dad
is the same way.

He sort of implies Aaron's too
good to be with a hairstylist,

you know...
- Really?
- But opposites attract, right?

- Okay, if that's true,
then Nick must be a loser.

- 'Cause you're such
a good catch?
- Mm-hmm.

- You know, that aside,
I wouldn't worry so much

about what your mom says. It's
her job to drive you nuts.

- You think so, huh?
- Of course.

We drive them crazy 'til we turn
18, then they make us crazy

for the rest of our lives.
Retribution.

- Right.

Thanks so much for bringing
this. I was completely starving.

- No problem.
- So what did you want
to talk about?

You sounded pretty stressed out
when you called...

Something happened
at school?

- No... I wish it was that.

- Sorry. Danni. It's Sylvia
on the phone. She wants to know

if you can do her perm
at 2 instead of 3.

- No, tell her no. I have
a cut coming in at 2:30.
- Oh... right.

- Sorry. So?

What's bothering you?
It sounded serious.

- It is.

Have you ever kept
something to yourself

that you know deep down
you should probably tell?

- What are we talking
about here?

- Sorry again!

1:30 tomorrow instead?

- This woman drives me
insane. I'm so sorry.

Just give me
one minute, okay?

- Dammit...

- That's great.
I'll see you then. Bye.

I'm so sorry.
- Ah, it's alright.
Don't worry about it.

We can... we can talk later.
- Are you sure? My client's not
coming for another ten minutes.

- Yeah, yeah, it's cool.
I better get back
to school anyways.

I'll talk to you later.

- Good job.

- Hey...

- Hey... Look. I don't want
to put you in a difficult
position here,

but what happened
with you and Jason

last night?
- What do you mean?

- Stem.
- Sorry.

- Well, you guys got home
pretty late. And, uh...

I don't know, Jason was just...
he wasn't himself.

- Huh!

Yeah, I don't know. We were just
hanging out, having a good time.

- So nothing happened?

- You know, nothing that
would make him act weird...

- Okay.

- Hey, Tracy!
[Bell ringing]

- Is everything okay?
- Yeah, it's fine.

- I didn't see you at lunch.
- I ate off campus today.

- So we're all gonna go shoot
some pool with Johnny and Pete
after seventh period.

You wanna ride with me?
- I'm not gonna go this week.

- I thought we agreed
to act normal.

- Well, that's kinda hard
when things are about as far
from normal as they can be.

- What do you want us to do,
Jason?

You want us to go the cops
and tell them what happened?

- Honestly... Yeah, I do.

- Okay. Well, let's not rush.
If we're gonna do that,

we're gonna need lawyers
and the whole thing.

- Okay, yeah.

- I gotta get to class but, uh,
just act normal for right now.
I'll figure it out

and I'll call you.
It's gonna be okay.

Alright?

There's no doubt in my mind.
He's gonna talk.

Not today, but if I don't
get back to him with
what he wants to hear

he's gonna go to
the cops on his own.
- So what are we gonna do?

- I'll tell you exactly
what we have to do.

- [I'm not in.
Speak your piece.]
- [Hey, Becca, it's me.]

Look, I just hope
everything's okay.

Give me a call when you get
this message, alright?

Hey! Cynthia! Come here.

Have you seen Becca?
- No, she isn't here.

- That's weird.
She's on the schedule.

- She was on schedule last night
too. I don't remember

seeing her.
- It's because she didn't come
in. I just left her a message

on her cell. She's not
answering. I'm starting
to get worried.

- That's Becca.
She's a big girl.

Who knows what
she's up to?

- Hey, babe. I'm making you
some of my killer eggs here.

- No, thanks.
- Hey, honey...

Will you please tell me
what's going on with you?

I know something's wrong.

- I... I can't
explain it, Mom.

Not yet.

- Jayz, come on.
This is me. Remember?

You can talk to me
about anything.

[Sighing]

Honey, whatever it is,
it's okay.

- I better get to school.

- I'll see you later.

- Hey, Gabe!

Where's Cody, man?
I haven't seen him all day.

- Um, he's...
he's out sick. Why?

- Well, did he figure anything
out? He said he was gonna
look into it.

- Oh, not yet. He's, he's
probably working on that
right now.

- Alright, man. Well, tell him
to call me, okay?
- Sure thing.

- Alright. Let's call him.

[Cell phone ringing]

- Hello?

- Hey! It's me. Yeah, listen.

[I thought about what you said.]

And you're right.

It's better if we go to the cops
and tell them what happened.

- Good.

Good.

- But we're gonna have
to discuss this first.

Can you meet me and Gabe at that
bar we used to hang out at?

[You know, the one that my dad's
gonna tear down and build
some condos?]

Ty's gonna meet us
here after work.

- Yeah. Totally. I...
I'll be there in 15 minutes.

- Cool. Alright.
We'll see you in a bit.

He's on his way.

- Hey!

- Hey, Jason...
- Hey, man.

- Have a drink.
- Oh...

- Last time we're gonna be here,
man. My dad's selling those
stuff off next week.

- I'm uh... I'm really glad you
guys want to talk about this,

'cause I've been thinking
about it a lot.

- Well, let me ask you this. How
would you like to handle this?

- Well, uh...

I think the four of us should
get our parents together first.
Like, maybe sit 'em together

in the same room...

Tell the truth.

Then, uh, we all go
to the cops together.

- Well, that sounds like a good
plan, don't you think?
- Yeah.

- Well, okay.

Let's say we did that.
Gabe, how do we break this
to Dad and Dominique?

- Hi!
- Hi. I decided to take you up
on your offer for dinner.

- And I'm glad.
So what would you like?

We've got mahi-mahi tonight.
- Ooh, yeah! That sounds great.

- I'll let them know
in the kitchen then.
- Okay.

- So should we tell them about
where we left the car?

- Yeah...

Wait. What?
- Where we left the car.

- You okay, Jason?

- I, uh...

Yeah. I'm okay.

We should, uh...

We should tell them
where you left the car.

- I'm not so sure I can remember
where that is.

- Jason came by the salon
the other day.
- He did?

- Yeah, he brought me
lunch.

He didn't stay long,
though.

- Did he tell you
what's been bothering him?

'Cause I tried to talk to him
and he said he couldn't tell me.

- I think he wanted to discuss
it, but I kept getting
interrupted, so...

he didn't get
the chance.

- Maybe I'll go home early
tonight and take him dinner.

Have a heart-to-heart
with your little brother.

- So we'll tell 'em where
the body can be found...

- I feel...
- Cody. Cody.
- Don't let him fall.

Jason?

Jason? Jason?

- Did you give him
enough to do it?

- I gave him nearly 20 times
what the directions said.

Now put him in the Porsche.
I'll drive the Pontiac. We'll
move him when we get there.

Get the door. Get the door.

- Hello?

Jason?

[Cell phone ringing]

- [Hi, you've got
Jason's phone,]

[but he's not answering.
So do what you gotta do.]

- Hey! It's me.
I brought you dinner.

Thought maybe we could
sit and talk.

Anyway, um... I didn't know
you had plans tonight, so...

Give me a call when
you get this. Okay?

Alright. Alright.

Alright.

God...

- What about his friend
at the gym?

- Carlos? Yeah, I tried him.

I called everyone I can
think of. Ty hasn't seen him.

There was no answer at
the Masterson house...

I even tried Karina. She hasn't
heard from him either.

- This isn't like him.

- I know.
[Phone ringing]

- I'll get it. Hello?

- [Hey, Danni. It's me.]
- It's Holly.

- [Did Jason ever come home?]
- No, nobody has seen him.

- [Unbelievable.]
- We've also tried
local hospitals.

[Doorbell]
- [Did you try St. Mary's?]

[That one's a little out of
the way, but you never know.]

- Hello, ma'am.
Are you Alyssa Harris?

- [Okay?]
- Thank you.
- [Let me know.]

- Yeah. We'll... we'll
definitely call you.

- [Bye now.]
- Oh God!

- Mom?
- He's dead.

- I had his phone last time,
so it just can't be any worse.

- Hey... Come here.

Jason's dead.
- Dead?!

Wh-what are you
talking about?

- My mom heard
from Mrs. Harris.

He overdosed last night.

Some guy found him out in
his car by the reservoir.

- That's awful.
- Did he call you guys?

I was at work.
I didn't hear from him.
- No. No, no, no...

He didn't call us. Wow!
I don't even know what to say.

- I saw him yesterday at school,
but that was it.

- This is
unbelievable. I...

You know, he was
pretty depressed about
breaking up with Karina...

- You're right. And then there
was that letter from Whitdale...

- Come on, guys.
We know why he was upset.

- Yeah, well, since
we're not gonna mention that,

there must've been
other things bothering him.

Are they gonna make
an announcement?

- There's an assembly at ten.

- Okay. We'll see you there.

[Whimpering]

- It's okay, Mom.

- Overdose?!

How could he overdose?

- I never would've thought
he would be doing drugs.

I mean, he was
so against it.

Mom...

What if he meant
to do it?

- I don't know, Danni.

- Like they said, the autopsy
should tell us.
- Autopsy...

On my son...

- Let's go home. Okay?

I'm gonna spend
a few days with you.

- So he didn't leave
a suicide note or anything?

- No.
- But it was a suicide?

- They don't actually
know for sure.

I mean, at the assembly
they said it could've been
an accident.

- Poor Alyssa. Can you imagine?

- I just don't get it...

- Get what, Dad?

- This, this epidemic
of teen suicide.

I mean, trust me, guys.
Whatever problems

you have at 17, they're probably
not that big of a deal.

- It's all in the parenting,
if you ask me.

These boys would never think
of doing anything like that.

- Are you kidding me?
Pass the salt.

- You okay, Gabe?

You're quiet tonight.
- I'm fine.

- "We will be unable

to offer you a place in the
Whitdale class of 2012..."

- Mom?

- Danni?

Did you know about this?

- He didn't get in.
- No.

Do you think that's what
he was trying to tell us

and he couldn't?

- Maybe this is what was
upsetting him so much.

- He told me he couldn't
talk to me about it yet.

God... Maybe he just
didn't know how.

That, coupled with breaking up
with Karina...

Oh, honey...
- Mom, this is my fault.

He wanted to talk to me
at the salon. I just kept
getting interrupted.

I should've... I should've just
sat there and listened.

- You didn't know, Danni.

I'm his mother.

I'm the one who
should've done something.

- Maybe he talked to Ty
about this.

I mean, they were
best friends...

- I think we should call him.

- Like I said, you know
more than I do.

- [I was hoping that he said
something...]
- I'm sorry.

- [Yeah, thanks.]
- No. You're welcome,
Mrs. Harris.

- [Take care, honey.]
- Okay. Bye.

- Poor Alyssa...

This is all so sad.

- Cody, Cody, wait a second.

They found Becca's body by the
ravine. It's all over the news.

[Sighing]

- Alright. Stay cool.
Just get your jacket.

- You boys are ready to go?
- I guess.

- Are the flowers that
we ordered going to be
delivered to the church?

- Yes.
- Good.
- Oh! Make sure to tell Alyssa

we're sorry we can't come.
There's just no way to go
and make it to New York

by this afternoon.
- I'm sure she'll understand.

- Is this the financial section?
- Mm... it's here.

- When I first moved here
and came to middle school,

I was the 'new kid.'

Jason was my first friend.

And Jason didn't have a brother
and neither did I,

so we always used to say
we were brothers by choice.

I would have been proud
to have Jason as a brother.

He was a really
good person.

The kind of person
who loved life.

The thing about Jason

was he always wanted
to do the right thing.

And it didn't matter
what anyone said.

For Jason to do what he did,

there must have be things
going on with him that
nobody knew about...

Things that most of us
probably... wouldn't understand.

Jason was really smart.
Too smart.

He was amazing
at sports.

Except golf.
[Soft laughter]
- That's right.

- And I know that he loved you
very much, Mrs. Harris...

And you too, Danni.

And we're all gonna
miss him very much.

Thank you.

- The last funeral I went to
was my own father's.

I was only 12 at the time,
but I remember it leaving
such a void in our lives.

For those of you that
didn't know my father,

he was killed in a car accident.
It's hard to understand

how one minute someone can be
saying, "I'll see you
tomorrow..."

and then tomorrow comes,
and they're gone.

I know I'm older than Jason,

but I always thought
that he was the smart one.

The ambitious one.

The one that was gonna do

really great things
with his life.

He's my little brother, but
I learned so much from him.

Especially when he wasn't trying
to put me in a headlock or...

hide in the bushes and
jump out and scare me.

[Soft laughter]
Do you remember when you guys
did that with those crazy masks?

I don't know why Jason
did what he did...

Or if any of us will
ever understand it...

But I know that
he's in a place now

where whatever was causing him
pain is gone.

As much as I wish
that he was still here,

I know that he's found peace.

And maybe that's all
that we can hope for...

- What you said was
beautiful, honey.

- Thanks.
- Thank you.
- I'll see you guys later.

- Okay.
- Mm-hm.

- I am so sorry, Mrs. Harris.
- Thanks, Cody.

- Dad and Dominique
wanted to be here

but they had to be in New York.
- It's okay. I'm glad you guys
could come.

- Mrs. Harris, if there's
anything we can do to help,

don't hesitate to call us.
- I appreciate that, guys.

- We'll see you at the cemetery.
- Alright.

Let's do it.

- Well, that's easy
for you to say, Jack.

You're 8,000 miles away.

- [I just hope you're setting
a good example for the boy,
that's all...]

- I am doing the best I can!

- [You're right.]

[Holly?]

[Holly?]
- Ty's here. I'll call you back.

- It would have been nice
for you to show up today.

- How was it?

- It sucked.

- Well, now... see...

That's why I can't go
to funerals.

They're just
too difficult.

How's Alyssa?

I can't imagine what
she's going through...

Losing a child must be
the worst thing in the world.

I don't know what
I'd do if I lost you.

- I don't want
to lose you either.

- Come here.

- [Hi, this is the Philly PD.]
- Yeah, thank you for
calling me back.

Um, I think I know

who that was that you guys
found in the park...

And, well, the paper said that
she had a tattoo of a butterfly,

and the girl I know had one
like that on her hip.
- [Uh-huh.]

- And I haven't seen her
for a few days.
- [This girl has a name?]

- Yeah, well, her name is Becca.
She was a dancer at
the Lucky Kitty.

- [Can you come down
to the morgue and ID her?]

- ID her?
- [Yeah.]

- No. I don't even know
if Becca was her real name...

- [We'll keep it
confidential, ma'am.]
- Of course. I understand.

I'll, um... I'll come down
after my shift is over.
- [Good.]

- This says he had 18 times
the regular dosage

in his system.

- How many times you're gonna
read that, Mom?

- Eighteen times, Danni!

I guess he meant
to do it.

- What's that?

- I don't know. Something
addressed to Jason from the...

Sethfield Ballet company?

- Uh... I bet it's
ballet tickets.

- What ballet tickets?

- He wanted to take you
for your birthday.

He asked me if
it was a good gift.

- They were purchased
two days before.

- It was really sweet.

He wanted to take you on a date

because you hadn't been on one
since you and John broke up.

- Honey, don't you think
this is just a little odd?

- That he got you tickets?

- He bought tickets. He made
plans knowing he's not gonna be
around to use them...

- I'm sure he wasn't thinking
about that, Mom,

when he decided
to take the pills.

- No, think about this, Danni.
It doesn't make sense.

He was getting over Karina...
The Whitdale letter came what,
a week earlier?

Something must have happened
those last two days.

- Mom doesn't understand why
he would take his own life.

She just thinks there's
more to it, I guess.

I don't know.
- I get it.

My cousin did the same thing
when his daughter committed
suicide...

He became obsessed with
trying to figure out why.

- Did he?

- No.

And focusing on it made it
really hard for him to move on.

- Yeah, but not asking questions
doesn't make it any easier.

- You know, people feel
really guilty when someone
in their family commits suicide.

If your mom finds 'the reason',
it's not as much her fault.

- You could be
totally right.

I know she's been
feeling guilty.

But so do I.

- You shouldn't.
I mean, suicide

is the leading cause of teenage
death in this country.

They say one in five kids
consider it.

Danni, the sooner
you accept

that you'll probably never
understand what was going
through Jason's head,

the sooner
you'll find closure.

- "Lucky Kitty"...?

- "Lucky Kitty"?

Looks like a strip club
downtown.
- Yeah.

So what was it doing
in Jason's pocket?

He's way too young
to get in there.

- That doesn't
mean anything.

Sometimes,
they don't even check IDs.
- Well, you know what's weird?

It was in the shirt
he was wearing the night
he came home so late.

And he was very evasive
about where he was.

- So he snuck into
a strip club. So what?

I'm sure tons of high school
kids do that, Mom.

- I just think there's a lot
that we don't know about
what Jason was doing...

Where he was going,
who he was seeing.

- Why are you doing this, Mom?

- Because...

Maybe this has something to do
with his death.

- You got to let this go.

Going on some wild goose chase
to try to prove to yourself

that there's something more to
his suicide, it's not gonna
help you get past it.

- Honey, I'm not doing this
because I feel guilty.

I'm doing this because
something is not right.

And I'm gonna find out
what it is.

Look... I'll be fine.
Don't worry.

I'll see you later.

[Phone ringing]

Holly?
- [Alyssa.]
- Hey... How are you?

- I'm good. How are you?

- I'm exhausted, to be honest.
Listen, is Ty home?

I called the restaurant but
they said he called in sick
the last few days.

- Yeah, he's been out of sorts
since the funeral.

He's here. Would you like
to talk to him?

- Actually, I'm close to your
neighbourhood. Do you mind
if I just stop by?

- [Of course.
You're always welcome.]

- Great. See you in a bit.

- I have no idea
where he got it.

- Ty... Look. I'm not trying
to get you in trouble here.

It's just...

If you and Jason maybe somehow
got some fake IDs and...

- No, honestly, Mrs. Harris.
I've never been to that club.

I mean, if Jason went,
it wasn't with me.

- Well, I found this in the
pocket of the shirt
he was wearing

the night the two of you went
out and got home so late.

The night of
the Masterson party.

- Yeah, the night
we went out for pizza...

- Honey, are you sure
nothing happened that night?

- Nothing. I swear.

- So you have no idea
where he got that card.
- No!

- Okay.

Thanks for your time.
- Sure.

You know you're welcome
to stay for dinner.
- Thanks, Holly.

But Danni is gonna be home
in about an hour.
- Oh...

- Hope you feel better soon.
- Yeah, thanks.

- Hey, Danni?
- Yep?

- Look at this.
They mention that club

your mom found
the business card for. See?

The Lucky Kitty.

That girl they just found dead
in the ravine, that's
where she worked.

- The last night that dancer
was seen there

was the same night
that Jason had that card.

- You're right.

- What do you think
this means?

He couldn't have had anything
to do with her murder.

- Maybe he saw something.

Or heard something,
I don't know.

Ty swore to me that they weren't
there that night!

But he was very ambiguous
about what they did do...

- Do you think
he's lying?

- There's one way
to find out.

I'm gonna go down there.
- To the strip club?!
- Mm-hm.

- To do what?
- Ask around. Maybe somebody
remembers seeing them.

- Mom, that's crazy. Do you know
how many guys go in and out of
that place, on any given night?

Probably hundreds.
- How many high school kids
do you think get in?

Not many.

[Rock music]

- Hi. Can I help you?
- Can I ask you a question?

- Sure.
- Had you ever seen
this kid in here?

- Looks young.
- Yeah... Seventeen.

- Hm... Well, sometimes, these
kids use fakes to get in here,

but no, I've never seen him.
Nice-looking kid, though.

- Yeah.

What about this guy?
Has he been in?

- No. Never seen him. Oh!

This guy... He has.
- Who?

- Him.
- He has?

- A few times.
Not for a while, though.
- Are you sure?

- Yeah. Last time he was here,
he sat in that corner table
over there

throwing his money around
like he won the lottery.

- But the other guys
weren't with him.
- Not when I was working.

Look. I'm curious.
Why are you asking?

- This one... had a card
from this club on him.

The last night that dancer
was seen here.

I'm trying to figure out
if there's a connection.

- Well, I was working
that night,

and I can promise you none
of these guys were in here.

- You really think you'd
remember? With so many people?

- Mm-hmm. It was a Wednesday
night. Wednesdays are slow.

Besides, Becca left early.

She said she had
a private party.
She wasn't here that long.

- A private party? Where?

- The police asked the same
thing. I don't know. She said...

I don't know. It was
a bachelor party. Or no, wait...

- What?
- She said the guy was
too young to get married.

- Did she say anything else?

- No.

- Thanks.

- So I... I don't understand.
Why don't we just build the
parking structure behind it?

- Well, that's a great question,
Cody. I'll show you exactly
why that wouldn't work.

We got a left-turn lane here.
- Okay.

- It's the only access
on the property...
[Doorbell]

- I've got it.
- Okay.

- Alyssa!
- Hi!
- Please, come in.

- I, uh, hope I'm not
catching you at a bad time.

- Oh, not at all!
Come on in.

How you doing? I'm so sorry we
couldn't make it to the funeral.

- Thanks. And thanks for the
flowers. They were beautiful.

- Of course.
- Is, um... Cody here?

I was hoping
to talk to him.

- Yeah. He's, uh...
he's in the den with Curt.

I'm sure it'll be okay.
Come with me.

[Knocking]

- Mrs. Harris, I'm so sorry
for your loss.
- Thank you.

- She's here to see Cody.
- Hi, Mrs. Harris.

- Cody. Gabe.

- Have a seat.
- Sit, please.

- I need to ask you
about something.
- Sure.

- Ever since Jason died,
I've felt like there's...

something about his death
that isn't adding up.

- In what way?

- I know he didn't get into
Whitdale and I know he broke up
with his girlfriend,

but... he was a strong kid.

- So you think there's
something else?

- Two days before he died...
the night of your party...

- Mm-hmm.
- He came home
really late and...

that was the first time
he started acting different.

He wouldn't tell me where
he was. Neither would Ty.

But I think something happened
that really affected him.

- Like what?
- I don't know exactly, but...

I found this in his pocket.
- Lucky Kitty?

What is it?
- A strip club.

I took a photo of Jason
down there tonight to show
to the bartender to see if maybe

she'd seen him in there.
- Had she?

- Actually, no.

But it was a photo
of the four of you guys,

and she recognized you.
- Me?

- Cody?
- You ever been in there?

- No... Don't you have to be 21
to be in a place like that?

- Age limits aren't always
enforced.

- Well, she made a mistake.
I've never been in there.

- Possibly...
But there's more to it.

The night Jason had that card

was the same night that a dancer
from the club disappeared.

She went by the name 'Becca'.
- Is that the girl that they
found in the ravine?

- Yeah. And the bartender said

that she left early that night
to dance for a private party.

And the guy who hired her
was very young.

- Okay. Hold on a sec.

What exactly are you implying?

- Well, don't you think there
are a lot of coincidences here?

Jason came home late
the same night

that dancer disappeared,
acting strangely,

and he had the card
from the club on him.

I'm hoping you boys can help me
connect the dots.

- Cody? You don't know anything
about this, do you?

- No. Nothing.
- I'm sorry, but...
I think you do.

- Are you calling my son a liar?
- Curt...

- You don't know what it's like
to lose a child until
it happens to you.

I just need to understand why
Jason did what he did,
so I can move on!

- Alyssa... I know you were
hoping for something more,

but he can't explain
what he doesn't know.

- Mrs. Harris,

I wish I could help you
but I can't.

- Honestly, Cody?
'Cause I think you can.

- Alright. You know what?
That's enough! Now,
I'm sorry for your loss,

but I'm not gonna allow you
to come into my house
and accuse my son!

- He was there! They saw you
at the club, Cody!

And I'm gonna talk to Ty. And
I'm gonna talk to everybody

and I'm gonna find out the truth
whether you tell me or not!

- Alyssa...
- I mean it.

- You need to leave.
- This is not the end!

- Wait!

I hired the stripper.
- What?
- She's right.

I'll tell you
exactly what happened.
- Cody! Don't say another word.

- No, Dad, Dad... She needs
to know the truth.

Jason and Ty met me and Gabe
at the lake house that night.

I hired the stripper

and she showed up. She stayed
for a little over an hour.

We were having fun.
We were drinking until...

Becca and Jason
got into a fight.

Then they went into the hallway.
We could hear them fighting.

And I was gonna go out there,
but before I could,

he pushed her down the stairs.

Jason felt horrible afterward.

He couldn't believe
what he'd just done...

So we made a pact that night
to protect him!

So we hid the body.
We promised never to tell.

- Jason pushed her?
- I know... It was wrong.

But Jason was our friend. We
didn't want him to go to jail.

- Gabe? You agreed to hide
the body to protect Jason?

- Yeah. Like Cody said,
he was our friend.

- Mrs. Harris,

I know you needed answers as to
why Jason killed himself...

But after he died,

we didn't see a reason

to ruin his memory.

I'm sorry.

- He wouldn't do that.

- Mrs. Harris...

Believe me when I tell you we
are just as shocked as you are.

- I don't know what to think.

But my gut tells me
this is not right.

- You know what? I've got one
question for you. What the hell
were you thinking?

You should have told me about
this! Now is there anything else
you want to tell me, hm?

Anything else
you forgot to mention?
- No, Dad. That's what happened.

- That's it?
- That's what happened.
- Mm-hmm.

- Gabe? Why do I get the feeling
there's something more
you need to tell us?

- There isn't anything else.
- I asked Gabe!

Answer my question, Gabe.
- Gabriel,

answer the question!

- Cody?
- Okay!

Okay...

I did it.

- What?

- I pushed her.

- You pushed her. Why?
Why did you push her?

- She was pissing me off.

- She was pissing you off.

You know what, son?

For a moment,

I thought you had a brain

in your head.

How could you put us
in this situation?

How... could you...
- Dad, I'm sorry!
- ...put us in this situation?

- I'm sorry!
- You're sorry?
- I'm sorry!

- It doesn't matter, Curt.

What's done is done.

- You disgust me.

- What we need to do right now
is focus on how to handle this.

Ty was there?

- Yeah...
- Then the first thing
I'm gonna do is call Holly

and make sure he tells the same
story they told Alyssa.

- Please make
that phone call.

You had better hope

that we can contain this.

- [And Ty could go
to jail, too.]
- What?!

- [That's why we have to get
our stories straight.]

[Am I making myself clear?]
- Y-yes.

- [We're counting on you.]
- Um...

- This is very important, Holly.
There'll be hell to pay
for your family

[if Ty doesn't back up
what Cody said.]

- I understand, Dominique.

- Make sure he understands too.

- I will.

- Good. I'll be in touch.

He won't tell.

- He's lying.

I don't think for a minute that
Jason pushed that girl down
the stairs and killed her.

- But Mom, what if he did?
He would have felt so
incredibly guilty.

It explains why he might want
to kill himself.

- Danni... Can you
even remember a time

when Jason got mad enough
to even raise his voice?

He's just like your father. They
got angry... They got quiet.

Which used to
drive me nuts.

I don't buy it.

- Well, if it didn't happen that
way, then how did it happen?

- Oh, I think it happened
exactly the way Cody
described it.

I just don't think Jason's
the one who killed her.

Think about it.

Jason never would've asked the
other guys to cover up for him.

He would've turned
himself in.

- I don't think
Ty would have either.
- So that leaves Cody and Gabe.

Now, if Cody or Gabe
pushed that girl,

how do you think
Jason would've reacted?
- Well, he would've freaked out.

- Mm-hm. And what about
this little pact they made
to protect the one who did it?

- It would've taken a lot
to convince him...

- Which I think explains Jason's
strange behaviour when he came
home so late that night.

- Do you think that's the thing
that he wanted to tell us
but couldn't?

- Or...

if Jason wanted to expose them,
and knew he couldn't...

And I think the only person
who really knows what happened
that night is Ty.

Ty, please.
Just tell me the truth.

Is Cody's version what
really happened?

- I told you guys
everything I know.

- Ty...

Tell them the truth. Not what
Dominique wanted you to say,

but the real truth.

- Cody did it.

- Was it his idea
to hide the body?

- Yeah. Jason didn't want to.

I mean, I didn't want to
either, you know,

but I knew there was no winning
that argument against Cody.

- So Jason refused
to go along.

- Cody convinced him.

But he was having
a really hard time with it.

- Ty...

Do you really believe that
Jason committed suicide?

Or is it possible that Cody
and Gabe just got scared
he was gonna talk?

- Yeah, that's what I figured
after I heard what happened.
But I don't know for sure.

Are they capable of it?

I think that whole family is
pretty much capable of anything.

- Well, if they did do this,

do you have any idea
how it might have happened?

- Jason overdosed on a drug
called Arlovox. It's
a sleeping pill.

Did Cody and Gabe have access
to that, do you know?

- Not that I know of.

- I'm sure there's drugs being
dealt at that school. I mean,
there was when I was there.

- Yeah, but nothing like that.
You know, pot, ecstasy...

But, I mean, nobody buys
prescription sleeping pills.

- What about a prescription?
Cody's 18. He could've
gotten one from a doctor.

- Yeah, you know, if Cody
wanted one, he could just
make one himself.

- You mean like on his computer?

- Yeah. Yeah, he's really good
at that. He altered my report
card for me once.

- What?!
- Sophomore year.

- Even if he could pull that
off, those prescriptions
are called in.

The pharmacy has to confirm
with the doctor's office
before filling the order.

- No, see... That's really easy
too. He just changes the number

to his cell phone.
And then, when he sees
that the pharmacy is calling,

he acts like it's the doctor's
office and just confirms it.
- Ugh...

- I can't believe
that's even possible.
- It's possible.

- Well, how can we even check?
There must be what?

A hundred pharmacies in
Philadelphia? And they don't
give out patient information

anyway...
- I mean, the prescription
could still be on his computer,

but I have no idea
how we would access it.

I mean, even if we did,
he probably deleted it.

- That's not exactly true.
- What?

- There might be a way
to recover the file.
- How?

- Um, my friend at work-- Shari.
- Mm-hmm.

- Her boyfriend is like this
computer guy. Companies pay him
to hack into their systems

so they can test
their firewalls.

If he can get in, they know
they need better security.

- So what does this guy need?

Because if it's Cody's IP
address, I can get that for you.

- Thank you.

- Yeah, I could talk Aaron
into that...
- [Thank you.]

- Let me call you back.
Okay, babe?
- [Okay.]

- Alright. Bye. Sorry...

Gorgeous.

Hi, guys. This is Aaron.
- Hey.

- Nice to meet you, Aaron.
- Hi.

- Wow... What a setup!

- You said you got his IP?
- Oh yeah.

Here.

- Cool.

- So how does this work?
- Once I find his IP,

I can access his computer
remotely.
- Really?

- Isn't this great, you guys?
Aaron built this program
himself.

- It shouldn't take too long.

- What is that?

- It's checking to see what
Internet security system
he's using, but...

once I get through, I can go
directly to his desktop.

- Then you'll be able
to access his files?
- Exactly.

- You did it!
- That's Cody's computer?

- Yeah.
- Ha!

- Okay, I'll start
with his browser...

Look here. I can see all the
Internet sites he's visited.

- We're looking
for anything

that might mention
sleeping pills.
- Yeah. Arlovox.

That's what the autopsy
report showed.

- Okay. Let me see...

Those sites right there...
Information about your drug.
See? Arlovox.

And it looks like

this was all done the day before
your son died, Mrs. Harris...

- Is there anything else?

- I'm gonna check out his files.

- But what if he erased them?
- It doesn't matter.

I can do a root data repair on
the hard drive, recover anything
that might've been deleted.

This could take
a little while, though.

- You did the right thing,
Ty. You did.

- You think?

- I'm sure.

- Yeah. Yeah.

- Oh... Wait a second.

I think this is it.

- A prescription pad.

I think you're right, Mom.

- He did it.

He did it.

- This is a good fake.

I'm not surprised the pharmacy
didn't catch it. Yid
a good job.

- Thanks.

- So it's enough for you
to arrest them?

- Will Ty Benoit corroborate
everything you told me?

- Yes. He said he'll come in
the minute that you call him.

- Well then,
we'll get a search warrant
for the Masterson lake house.

Even a single strand of hair
would prove that the girl
was there that night,

and that would give us a motive
for your son's murder.

- Is there anything else
that we can do?
- No, that's it for now,

Mrs. Harris.
We'll take it from here.

Cody Masterson?
- Yeah...

- You're under arrest
for the murder

of Jason Harris. You have
the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will
be used against you in
a court of law.

You have the right
to an attorney.

If you cannot afford
an attorney, one will be
appointed to you by the court.

Do you understand
these rights?

Let's go.

[Students whispering]

[Phone ringing]
- Hello?

- [Hi, Alyssa.]
- Hey, Jennifer.

Good to hear from you.
- [I know your phone must be
ringing off the hook,]

[but I just wanted to call
and see how you're doing.]
- Everything's good. Thanks.

- [You must be so relieved this
whole thing is finally over.]

- Yes. We were very glad
to get the verdict.

- [I understand. Look,
I'm here for you, honey.
Whatever you need.]

- Thank you. You have no idea
how much that means.

- [You have a fabulous
Christmas now.]

- Yeah. Happy holidays
to you too.

- [Okay, bye.]
- Bye-bye.

Oh, my God! I love this one.
Remember when he made this?

A Christmas play
in the second grade...

- He hated that costume.
- Ah, he made a cute reindeer.

I just couldn't get the damn
antlers to stay on.
- Yeah...

- They fell off right in
the middle of the show.
- I remember that.

- He was so cute.

You were pretty cute yourself
in this outfit.
- Oh...

- Look at that face.

You and me, kid.

- I love you, Mom.
- Back at you.