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911. What is your emergency?

911. What is your emergency?

Goddamn menace, I'm telling you.

Hey, Patti. You're up late.

That trash panda's been
tearin' up the neighborhood.

At it again.
It's been going on for months.

Slow down, Patti.
You say the raccoon is where?

My neighbor's trash.

I'm tellin' you,
I'm gonna sue 'em blind, Andy.

I called you before.

They dump their cans on my property,
and that bandit just goes wild.

- Maybe it has low blood sugar.
- What?

Does the animal show any signs of rabies?

Are you a cat or a dog person?

I'm Switzerland, Patti. What can I say?

Did I tell you they're raisin' pits there?

Gotta be dozens of 'em.

Don't you need a license
to own those things?

I mean, they maul babies and shit.

Hello? Hello?

Goddamn government.

Shit.

Shit.

Good morning. How can I help you?

Lost it.

I'm sorry?

Phone.

- It fell.

It fell in… It fell in… Fuck.

You lost your phone?

Yeah. Yeah, it fell… It…

It fell…

Jesus. Fuck! Fuck!

You're okay, you're okay.

One month ago, Sergeant,
you couldn't find the word for phone.

I'd say that's progress.

I know it's hard.

You just want to feel like your old self.

Okay, take a breath.

Come on.

- And let it go.

You're okay.

You're good.

- Let's do it again.
- Okay.

- Hey, sweetie.
- Hey, Mom.

Happy birthday!

Oh, it's a big one.

- Thirty.
- Yeah, don't remind me.

How was your shift?

Same old, same old.

Still up for lunch?

Sure.

You wanna change or…

Nope.

If you're bored at work,
find something else that interests you.

Mom.

I'm trying to say you need a plan.

If you wanna go back to school,
don't wait another year.

You've already missed the fall deadline.

It's just more student loans.

Yeah, but at least you'd have a degree.

Are you done?

You don't seem happy.

God, if I knew you were gonna
ambush me with the talk--

- No, I'm just trying to help.
- Well, stop.

Look, I'm sorry I don't know
what I wanna do with my life.

We can't all be
free of self-doubt like you.

Andy.

You've always known what you wanted to do.

You're good at helping people,
and I'm not.

Maybe Dad was the fuck-up.

I get it from someone.

Jerry was smart and funny,
and he adored you.

Yeah, you tell me that,
but I can't remember anything about him.

Sometimes I just wish he were here.

You know, I think you've
gotten used to feeling low.

You know what they say?
You can't fall off the floor.

- Ever heard of basements?
- Basements have floors.

That's the ground.

Mmm, ground is just
another word for floor.

Ground is like six feet under.

You want to talk to someone?

'Cause this has been so fun?

- I mean a therapist.
- Mom.

What? I can cover it.
This check… it's for you.

- It's for something exciting and fun.
- I'm fine.

Are you?

It's hard to eat and reassure you
at the same time.

I just want you to decide.

You sure you don't want to decide for me?

Hey, do you know that guy?
He keeps looking at you.

I'm the only person here under 60?

I'm not that old.

I know you didn't want to come home.

It's my fault you're here.

Mom. You were sick.

You could go back to New York.
You were meeting people--

To my three part-time jobs?

Will you think about talking to someone?

Why? You've already diagnosed me.

Stop it.

I love you.

Laura?

You are brilliant and beautiful.

And, I know you will find your way.

I can't believe we didn't see you.

Betsy, hi. How are you?
You know my daughter, Andy.

How you doing, honey? This is Shelly.

- Hey.
- Hi.

You really are a miracle-worker.

- My father's doing so much better.
- Good.

I've even had time
to get Shelly ready to go.

- Med school, right?
- Yes, ma'am.

- Yeah, congratulations.
- Thank you.

Yeah, excuse me.

Shelly is thinking pediatric oncology.

I know it's early,
but it's never too early.

That's amazing.

- Yeah, I know.
- Shelly?

- Jesus.
- Oh, my God.

Run, Andy!

Andy, get down!

Go.

Sorry, I didn't understand.

Did you say, "trouble"?

How can I help you?

Get up, pig.

Get up!

Do your job!

Where's your fucking gun?

She, uh…

She doesn't have a gun.

She's not a cop.

She just works for them,
answering phones, so…

You can go now.

You fucking fake useless bitch!

Wait!

Shoot me.

Andy, go! Go, Andy, go!

- Go get help!
- Fuck you!

- 15 Baker 22…

Mom. Are you with me?

I'm cold.

Is it snowing?

No.

Oh, he's coming back.

Hey, you're safe.

Mom? Mom?

You okay?

Uh, 52-year-old female,
stab wound to the left hand.

Declining LOC.

Andy?

Don't talk to them.

Who?

The police.

Andy.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Hey.

Mom's still in the ER.

Yeah, I saw her on the way in.

They're just waiting on a plastic surgeon.

- Is she gonna be okay?
- Hmm.

Can you feel me touching your fingers?

Barely.

Surgeon's on her way up.

Thank you.

The shooter, a white male
in his twenties is now dead.

Hey, you're famous.

…who used his own weapon against him.

While the police have not yet identified
the woman, locals say she is Laura Oliver,

a speech language pathologist
and long-time resident of Belle Isle.

A clinician at Savannah's
Veterans' Affairs Center,

Oliver was injured during the struggle
and is being treated at this hospital.

Eyewitnesses praised Oliver
on social media,

saying she likely saved many lives.

The incident shocked residents
of this quiet community

which has the lowest crime rate…

Andy, you should go home.

I'm okay.

Andrea, you can barely stand up.

I'll call you as soon as
she's out of surgery.

Mom wasn't making any sense. She…

She thought it was snowing,
and she told me not to talk to--

- What did she say to you?

Andrea Oliver?

I'm Detective Sergeant Wilson.

This is Detective Shooltz.

Savannah Police Department.

We're assisting Belle Isle
with the investigation.

If we could have a word in private?

It's not a good time.

And you are?

Andy's stepfather, Gordon Oliver.

And how's your wife doing?

Ex-wife. She's managing, thank you.

Ms. Oliver, if you could
take us through it.

Just tell us what happened.

Um…

You okay?

She…
She's, you know, been up all night.

- Then this happens. Obviously, she's--
- Of course, I understand.

Look, how about I tell you what we know?

You see if you have anything to add.

Want to sit down?

Did you recognize the shooter?

Uh, no.

Name's Jonah Helsinger. 25 years old.

Apparently the young woman
who was shot, Shelly Bernard,

she broke up with him three weeks ago.
He didn't take it well.

Christ.

I, uh… gather from witnesses
that Helsinger expected you to kill him.

He saw your uniform,
figured on suicide by cop.

But, since you weren't armed…

That was something, what your mom did.

She serve in the military?

You see the video?

Someone decided it was more important
to record the shooting than text 911.

- Go, run! Get help! Andy, go!
- Fuck you!

When she used the knife,
what was your mother saying?

Andy?

Mom! Are you okay?
You were in there forever.

- Hi, sweetie.
- Hey.

Ms. Oliver,
I'm Detective Sergeant Wilson--

I'm sorry, I don't think--

We just need ten minutes.

No, I'm… very tired.

I'll have my office call
and schedule an appointment, okay?

Sure.

- Take care.
- You, too.

Let's get you back to your room.

I'm going home.

Laura?

- But you just got out of surgery.
- I hate hospitals, Gordon.

Dad, she wants to go home.

All right.

Will you bring the car out back?
There's a bunch of press out front.

Okay.

What did you say to them?

Nothing. They…
They just wanted to know what happened.

- I don't like all this attention.
- Yeah, let's get you out of here.

No. We can't do this.

You're not taking care of me again.

I know, we'll figure it out.

You should never have come back.

Mom, it's okay.

Dwayne? Dwayne,
can I please get my things?

Sure.

You go meet Gordon.
I'll be there in a minute.

Andy? Can you do that?

Yeah.

- Can you believe this?
- Amazing.

- Yeah.
- Oh, my God, though.

I just don't believe it.

No wonder this thing is going viral.

You watch this woman,
and you just can't…

Thanks, Dwayne.

All right. All set.

Thank you.

What, uh, meds did they give you?

You can stay at Gordon's.

What?

At least for tonight.

I'm not leaving you alone.

Look, we've…
We've put this off long enough.

Put what off?

You need to move out.

You're getting way ahead of yourself.

No, you're not listening to me.
I'm serious.

Sorry, could we talk about this later?

No, you need to start your life,

- whatever that looks like.
- I get it.

And I want you
out of the house tonight. Just…

I'm sorry,
but that sounds a little crazy.

I don't care what it sounds like.

Why are you doing this?

- Is it 'cause I didn't--
- Because you…

- What?
- You're an adult!

So, start acting like one.

- These go down there?
- Yeah.

She'll be here any minute.

Yes, we have the footage of her leaving.

Little is known about Laura Oliver,

the Georgia woman whose heroism
stopped what might have been

an even deadlier rampage earlier today.

Neighbors say
Oliver is a dedicated healer,

who's worked for several decades
at Savannah's Veterans' Center

and is active in local charities.

The video of her extraordinary
confrontation with the gunman

has already racked up
half a million views.

Oliver, recovering from injuries
sustained during the attack

has not responded to interview requests.

Today's Belle Isle shooting…

Have you seen the news?

We've got a problem.

It's her.

Be careful.

I'll make you some tea.

You should pack.

Fucking fake useless bitch!

There you go.

Need anything else?

No. Just…

take Andy with you.

Laura, the day was as fucked as it gets.

I know.

So, don't make it harder
for your daughter.

I'm trying to help her.

Hmm.

You sure that's the best way to do it?

I knew that boy was gonna do something.

I saw it in his eyes.

And then Betsy was going on and on.

You stopped him.

It doesn't matter, it's too late now.

Hey.

Call them.

Good night.

Get some rest.

You need to eat.

Stop taking care of me.

Come on, don't make me drink alone.

You got a glass?

Uh, yeah.

How's Mom?

I think she'll sleep.

To your birthday.

- We'll find another day to celebrate.

- Thirty sucks.

I didn't do anything.

In the diner.

You survived, Andy.
That's all that matters.

Dispatch said
I should get some counseling.

Mom already thought I needed a shrink.

I saw what she did, but…

It doesn't feel real.

She's so…

Cut off.

- She's scared, Andy.

She almost lost you today.

You mean everything to your mom.

Then why is she kicking me out?

You know how your mom deals…
She shuts down.

She just needs time.

Yeah. Away from me.

Hmm.

What do you say you stay with me tonight

and then we'll see
how things look tomorrow?

I just need to pack some things.

Okay, I'll be back.

I have my bike, I'm okay.

Happy birthday to you.

- Eat the sandwich.

We're gonna get some weather.

I'm cold.

Is it snowing?

Oh, shit.

Who are you?

It doesn't matter…

What do you want?

There's nothing to talk about.

He doesn't want your money.

- Paula was right about you.
- Paula Kunde--

Shut up.

Please, no!

Please! Please!

- Andy! Andy!

- Andy!

Get up.

You… You're okay.

Andy, it…

- It's okay.

Andy!

It… It… It's… It's okay.

The police.

- Oh, God, why--
- What?

- Baby, did you call 911?

Okay. Can you help me?

Can you…

There, um… Scissors there,
can you please just get…

Can you see them in the dark?
They're just there.

That's it.
Okay, come here and cut this tape.

Thank you.

Okay, now, I need you
to go through his pockets.

Okay? Can you do that?

Can you go through his pockets for me?

Andy. Andrea, we don't have
much time. I know you can do it.

Go through his pockets.

God, shit, where is it?

Okay.

Come on, honey.

Give me his phone.

His car will be around here. Okay?

You need to find it

- and drive to Carrollton.
- What?

There's money in here, a phone,
and a key card.

In Carrollton,
there's a storage place called Get-Em-Go.

You look for unit 320, okay?

- I don't understand.
- 320. Are you listening?

- But why do you--
- Just say it!

- The 320.
- 320, that's right.

Okay, now, I have a car there. Okay?

So, take it and head north,
all the way to Maine.

Find a motel in Camden
and just stay there.

I want to call Gordon.

- Where's your phone?
- In the garage.

- Just leave it.
- What? Why?

You can't talk to Gordon nor anyone.

No calls, no texting. Nothing.

Don't use the car's GPS.

And don't tell anyone where you are
until you hear my voice on this phone.

What? Why did he want to hurt you?

- Honey, I'll explain when I call.
- I can't just go to Maine.

Yes, you can! Just get to Carrollton,
then drive to Maine.

- But what about the police?
- It's better if you're not here!

Look, I will call you
as soon as it's safe.

When you hear my voice, you can come home.
You understand?

I'm not leaving you.

Oh, Andrea Louise.

I love you more than anything,
but you've got to trust me. Okay?

You gotta go.

- You've gotta go.

Fuck.