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We know what it's like to suddenly lose your dad.

Lean on us.

Previously on "A Million Little Things"...

Hey, uh, is Sophie around?

You can't just do this.

My friend isn't even here to get what he needs.

Your dad has been having memory problems.

I am perfectly fine.

We won't know anything for sure until we get the MRI.

Well, looks like my next client is here.

- Should I tell them? - Tell them what?

That I'm your favorite.

I got my PhD at Berkeley.

I did a few semesters at Sanborn College.

And what do you do now?

I'm a driver for Mov'n.

We're gonna get a replacement therapist

to take over your show.

A replacement?

Just temporarily, while you're out.

I really appreciate the opportunity.

So... how are you doing with the loss of your dad?

Pretty great, actually.

Yeah, that guy was a real S.O.B.

Gary.

I know. No jokes.

It's been...

It's been pretty hard.

I can't bring myself to sell the cab

of the 18-wheeler that he used to drive.

I just have a cab parked outside my place.

Well, he spent a lot of time in that truck.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Has a perfect indentation of his butt

in the driver's seat.

An unknown downside of having a bubble butt

is, uh, seat cushion imprinting.

Yeah. Not that I need to tell you that.

Excuse me?

No, no. Not you.

Me. This... Yeah.

I mean, every time I get up,

you have to de-ass this couch.

His truck brings you comfort.

Like a Bruins fan and his lucky hat.

Which you were able to let go of

when the time was right.

Hmm.

I don't know if I'd call giving away my lucky hat

a month before my cancer came back

the right time, but...

I'm just saying, be kind to yourself.

You'll know when you're ready to let it go.

Brace yourself.

I'm going to attempt to be earnest.

I honestly don't know what I'd do without you.

Well, um, actually, Gary,

before we go on, there's, um...

There's something I need to talk to you about.

I can't say too much until it's for sure,

but I'm up for a new career opportunity,

which means I might have to take a sabbatical.

But don't worry. I'll, um...

I'll give you a number of a very talented colleague.

You'll be in good hands.

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Okay, not to belabor the issue,

but how could she do this to me?

How?

Like, with all this stuff that I'm going through right now?

Look, I know that this hurts,

but therapists have their own lives,

and whatever Dr. Jessica is going through,

I promise it has nothing to do with you.

I can't believe you're taking her side.

I mean, you never even liked her.

Oh, I didn't not like her.

I just thought that, at times,

some of the advice she gave you was,

mm, basic.

Yeah, she knows her audience.

Well, if you don't like anybody

that Dr. Jessica recommends,

you can take a look at this extensive list

of guest hosts I put together for Colton.

What are the bold ones?

Oh, those are the ones with just a little bit

of vocal fry.

"Hi, you're in the room with Dr. Demetrius."

That's a terrifying room.

Yeah, exactly.

Ah, in 12 weeks,

Colton will be begging me to come back.

I don't know.

It's just, the idea of starting over from...

From the beginning with someone brand new.

I mean, it's eight sessions of... of just backstory.

Well, look, you'll figure it out,

but not tonight.

Because this might be the last Bruins game

you get to enjoy without poop under your fingernails.

It's as if you've never even been to the Garden.

What I want to know

is why you're potentially

spending your last night of childless freedom

locked in an escape room for an hour.

Oh, nice try!

It is not going to be an hour,

'cause we're gonna break your precious little record.

Not a chance.

We got out of the Haunted Attic in...

28 minutes and 42 seconds.

Yes, I know your record by memory,

because it's also the maximum time

you can go without mentioning it.

Hey, you'd do the same thing

if you had a record that stood for three years.

And by the way, it is the fastest time

for any of their escape rooms,

and they have seven locations

and an eighth opening in Pittsfield.

You think I'm intimidated

by you, Gary, and Eddie?

Please.

You guys once got lost

in a Dave Buster's parking lot.

You okay?

Mm-hmm.

It's just, uh, hoping it was Dr. Marcus.

Pops gave consent for her to call

with the results of his MRI.

She say when she'd have them?

Not until tomorrow.

Guess I'm just a little antsy about the whole thing.

I know it's tough waiting, babe,

but just try to put it out of your mind

and focus on having fun tonight.

Even if that's easier said than done.

Unlike beating your record.

I told you, y'all don't even stand a chance.

Wait. Theo's not going with y'all, is he?

I can't believe you're going without me.

It's a girls' night, T.

And if we took you, no one else would have a chance

to solve any of the puzzles.

That's actually a good point.

Hmm, these photos of your grandmother

are incredible.

It was so nice of you to digitize them for her.

Oh, don't let him fool you.

He's not doing it out of the goodness of his heart.

I negotiated a fair price...

An extra hour of screen time for every album.

Oof. Smart.

Halmoni was so pretty.

Hmm. I guess we know where her daughter gets it.

Stop.

I don't... I don't think I will stop.

- 'Cause you're gorgeous. - Stop...

You know, if you two ever want to get married,

I'd be okay with that.

Oh, wow.

That's... That's really sweet, T,

but been there, done that.

Not gonna happen.

The new freshman dorms should be done next summer.

And that brings us to Lindley Commons,

the heart of the campus

and the main gathering place for all student activities.

I know it well.

I used to do a lot of hacky sack on that lawn.

Oh, well, if you went here,

your son should definitely

put that on his application.

They love legacies.

Oh, no, he's not my son.

Sorry. Um, I'm actually taking the tour for me.

I was thinking about finishing my degree.

I did a couple of semesters here back in 1998.

Oh, that's the year I was born.

Wow.

Eh, yeah, sorry,

we just don't have a lot of students your age.

But that's cool.

Anyways, uh, up next is the dining hall.

Anyone here vegan?

No?

But I had it all planned.

I know.

I know, and... And I'm really sorry,

but they've never invited me to the game before.

This night means a lot to them.

It means a lot to me, too.

Have fun.

? It's the final countdown ?

Whoo!

It's moments like these

that make me proud I'm not straight.

Yeah, 'cause if anyone's cornered the market

on flashy production numbers, it's the straights.

It's the last game of the season, Danny.

We have to go all out.

It's the last game in our seats.

- Ed, you got the tickets, right? - All set.

That's what you said when we missed

Game 7 in the finals

because you flew us through O'Hare.

Relax, okay?

Okay. Confirmation.

I can't believe you're not renewing your season tickets.

Well, you would believe it

if you drove for Mov'n for a living.

Side note... tipping is not just for waiters.

And it turns out that shaping young minds

is nowhere near as lucrative

as making commercials for root beer.

Who knew?

All the more reason

to savor tonight, gentlemen.

Yes!

_

I gotta take this.

? We're flying to Venus ?

Oh, Mrs. Theo!

Melissa, how are you?

They used to call Eddie and me Mr. and Mrs. Theo

because we came in here with him so much.

Oh. I gathered.

It's the cutest family ever.

Actually, Eddie and I, uh, split up.

Oh, no. I'm so sorry.

- Are you doing okay? - Totally.

He and I are co-parenting,

and Theo... He's doing great.

And I'm really, really happy.

Good.

Did you get all our waivers?

Yep, let's get you checked in.

And I'm Greta. Nice to meet you.

Hey! Hey! There you are.

We had a hard time getting into the building.

But I promise you, we will not have a hard time getting out.

Oh, this is probably your last night out

for a while, right?

Which is why tonight is all about having fun.

Absolutely! This is all about a good time.

But I'm just gonna say this once...

We are only as strong as our weakest link.

Do not let that be you.

- Yes, sir. - Like you said.

Fun.

Okay, ladies,

let's go through some ground rules

for the Haunted Attic.

First off, once the door closes,

the timer begins,

and you have one hour to escape the room.

Correction... we have 28 minutes and 41 seconds.

That beats the record by one second.

- That's right. - Okay.

Rule number two... There are no phones allowed.

Rule number three... If you have to use the restroom,

go right now, because there are no time-outs

in the Haunted Attic.

- Alright. - That's fine.

Rule four... things might seem like a solution...

Uh, I've heard this before.

I'm gonna get some water. You want anything?

Uh, no, I'm good. Go quench your thirst.

Rule five... listen up.

Absolutely none of the puzzles, and I mean...

Can I get a bottle of water, please?

- You got it... - So do not use...

How much is it?

On the house.

Oh, let me guess, you do that for all the girls?

And the boys.

And the elderly.

They're complimentary.

But I'm sure all members of Hell And/Or Roosevelt

are used to getting free swag.

Wait, h... You know my band?

I saw you at the Sinclair last week.

Oh, my gosh.

So, did you like us?

Are you kidding?

You walked out on the stage

and you just owned it, you know?

You were totally in the zone.

You're a natural out there,

but I'm sure I'm not

the first person to tell you that.

Y-You okay?

Okay. This is so exciting.

- Let's go in! - Let's enter.

- Whoo! - Hey, Soph.

Get your butt over here. We're going in.

Thanks.

Your dad even liked part three,

and nobody liked part three.

Hey, man. Everything alright?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, just another parent

complaining about their kid's A-minus.

We were just telling Danny

about how every time we went to Salvatore's

before the big game,

Jon would do his Brando impression.

Except it always come out sounding like Pesci.

"I'm gonna make you an offer that you can't refuse."

Uh, speaking of godfathers,

Mr. Baby Daddy, I sort of thought

I'd be getting the nod from you by now.

That's probably because he's trying to figure out

how to break it to you that he's gonna pick me.

What are you gonna do? You gonna flip a coin?

Actually, Dan, I have a better idea.

Tonight, gentlemen, we're gonna play

"Who Wants to Be the Godfather?"

Oh, no. Game on.

- Game over. - Yeah, for you.

Well, you don't even stand a chance.

Oh, wow.

I am Lady MacAtee.

Welcome to my attic.

After marrying for money and not for love,

my evil husband locked me up here.

To die.

- I love this so much. - Wilfred was a fraud and a murderer,

but it was I who had the last laugh.

I hid the deed he was after in this very room,

where I could watch over it for all eternity.

I believe the modern day term for that is hoarder.

You must find the deed

and release my spirit.

If not, you will face the same fate as me

and haunt this attic forever!

Whoa. That was intense.

Thanks. I did some summer stock in the Berkshires.

You can tell.

Phones, please.

Oh.

Hey, Claudia, what's up?

Hey, so I gave Colton your list

of potential guest hosts,

but I guess he already found someone.

Oh, wow, that was fast.

Yeah.

Actually, he's bringing her in

for an audition tonight, in like half an hour.

O-kay, so do you know who she is?

Her name is Dr. Jessica Bruno?

Wait, Dr. Jessica?

You know her?

Uh, yeah, she's Gary's therapist.

Oh, well, that's a coincidence.

Yeah, unless it's not.

Um... no, uh, Claudia, I need to talk to Colton.

Can you get him on the phone... Whoop.

No phones in the Haunted Attic.

And the clock starts now!

But I...

Okay. Alright, everybody. Fan out.

Go to your sections.

Okay, I'm gonna take this corner.

What happened?

Nothing.

Come on.

Uh, okay, I'm gonna go out on a limb

and say we need some kind of key.

Yeah, well, somebody find it,

'cause we need to get out of here.

Love your moxie. Alright, hear that, people?

If we want to beat the guys,

we need to all be more like Maggie.

Oh, yes.

That's "Rock-a-bye Baby".

The cradle!

Oh. Ha ha!

Hey, uh, Maggie,

in case we get stuck in here forever,

you can just do your show from here.

Okay, we're looking for a key here, people.

And that is another point for Rome.

- Which means the game is tied. - What?

And now we move to the category of...

"Who Knows Gary Best?"

- Oh, so, the same category? - That's the whole game.

I have a tiny scar on my right eyebrow.

Some say it builds character.

Other say it is irresistible.

For one point, gentlemen, what's it from?

Hockey puck during the practice.

No, trying to look like Vanilla Ice, bro!

- Come on! - Aww.

You two.

You're both correct.

Ha-ha. It's true.

I took a hockey puck to the face when I was a kid,

and then I milked it by picking the scab.

So, it's, uh, one point for both of them.

Okay.

Oh, still a tie game.

10 minutes have passed.

Find the deed and find it fast.

That's a pretty gothic backstory, huh?

Mm. Just another evil dude gaslighting a good woman.

Some things never change.

I found it. I found the key!

Okay, yes! Less celebrating, more opening!

- Okay. - What she said.

- Oh, Lady MacAtee's journal. - Yeah, give me that.

Now you'll find out how much of a lady

that old hag really is.

You know I can hear you on this.

I do now.

Ooh, okay, check this out.

This is a poem. It has to be a clue.

"Forgoing love to get me here,

locked in an attic, forever I fear.

The dress I wore on my big day,

shall hold the key so safe away.

But forget not which was meant to last

or else you'll fail what you have passed."

Wait, uh, what... What are the first letters

of each line of the poem?

Um, F-L-T-S-B.

Ooh, let me try that.

F-L-T-S-B.

Ooh. It worked!

- It opened! - Yes!

Oh. Oh, my God.

Oh a wedding dress.

I wonder if that makes anybody here uncomfortable.

- Wait, wait. - Oh.

- Engagement rings? - Okay, where do they go?

Oh, the creepy mannequin?

Katherine, you are a genius.

Genius? I don't know.

MVP, maybe.

Wait, Maggie, wait. Uh, remember the rules?

These places have traps.

L-Let's think about it before...

Oh.

... that happens.

You chose poorly!

Make sure they're unlocked.

How is snooping on our phones part of this game?

Checking your search histories for anything incriminating

to see just how fit for this job you really are.

Congratulations to the new godfather.

Hey, man, you're gonna be excellent.

Thank you, sir.

Really, Rome?

They staged the moon landing?

- Oh. - Bruh, no.

Read the article, then judge, okay?

We went to the moon in 1969.

50 years later, we're trying to "figure out" how to get back?

I'm suspect.

What it sounds like is a five-point deduction.

What do we have behind, uh, door number two?

We have two dating sites...

And the admissions page to Sanborn College?

What? Care to explain that, Ed?

Getting a head start checking out colleges for Theo.

Right.

Well played.

Five points for Eddie.

Five points. And we have another tie.

That is so unfair.

Oh, imagine that. The guy who thinks NASA

is pulling a fast one on us isn't a fan of universities.

I'm telling you guys. Don't rule it out.

That's the third time Milo's called.

You need to get that?

No. No, no. It's... It's fine.

Um, I will call him later.

You sure?

Everything's... Everything's okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, uh, no, everything's great.

Um, we were just...

You know, we were supposed to hang out tonight.

It's our one-year anniversary.

Oh. Dude.

Wait, you're hanging out with us on your anniversary?

Dan.

You're usually all about the romance.

What... What's going on here?

Well, Milo... Milo and I always said we'd wait

for our first anniversary to, um...

do it.

Uh, to do what?

Dude.

- Right, sure. - Oh.

Yeah. And now that it's here,

I'm kinda freaking out.

Correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't paper traditionally

the... the gift for a one-year anniversary?

Look, anniversary or no anniversary,

- if you're not ready... - No. It's not that.

I-I want this.

I mean, I-I think I do,

but it's his first time, too,

and he wants everything to be perfect,

and what if... What if everything is perfect,

you know, except me?

Oh, dude, we've all been there.

Trust us.

- Really? - Mm-hmm.

Well, what was your first time like?

Nah.

Okay, well, I guess, uh...

I guess I'm going first, and that's fine.

Uh, I lost my virginity in high school

to Heather Trevelini.

Mm-hmm. First thing we did was buy condoms.

Yeah, I already got that covered.

Usually you wait until your partner's in the room,

but I guess you can never be too safe.

Heather and I figured we had three hours

because her parents went to

a dinner theater production of "Cats".

- Meow! - Don't do that.

Wow, immediately regretted it.

Add it to the list.

We also had perfect plan.

Ours was to do it in her pool,

and it was all going swimmingly,

until I realized that we were not alone.

- Oh, no. - Oh, yes.

Her parents hated the show so much

that they left as soon as they finished their veal parmesan.

Mm, well, what did they think about the second show?

Let's just say they got a memory

that they will never forget.

Ooh.

You go.

- Uh, me? - Mm-hmm. You.

O-kay.

So, um, my first was with Trina Sharp.

She was cute cute.

Worked at a Blockbuster down the street from my house.

I rented a movie every day

just so that I could see her and say hi.

Oh, this is a nice origin story, Mr. Spielberg.

Yeah, man.

Well, I got this big idea

that I was gonna get my dad's camcorder

and ask her out on video.

So, I make the video,

stuff it into the return slot.

Turns out, it was her day off.

Yeah, so I go back to the store,

and her coworkers have got the video

playing on every single TV.

- Ooh. - Swing and a miss.

They did rewind, but they were not kind.

Um, any chance someone still has that video?

Asking for a friend.

Man.

No, by this time, I'm afraid

to even go anywhere near Blockbuster.

Then a couple nights later,

Trina shows up to my house

with a copy of "She's Gotta Have It".

Oh, subtlety wasn't her thing, either.

Whole thing was over before the FBI warning.

One of the best 30 seconds of my life.

- Yeah. - Aww. And there it is.

Okay, rockstar, you're up.

I can't believe we don't know this story.

Let me guess... Groupie on a tour bus?

I can't tell you about it.

What? Wait, you're that secretive?

- Really? - No groupie?

I can't tell you about it because I don't remember it.

I was totally blackout drunk.

Well, for what it's worth,

you were a very passionate young man

and I had a wonderful time.

Oh, but the thing that kills me is...

it's supposed to be this story

you get to tell for the rest of your life.

I got nothing.

I do not recommend it.

Well, I think the point here, Dan Dixon,

is that your first time never goes as planned.

- Hmm. - And that's okay.

It's not about perfection.

It's about learning how to be vulnerable with someone.

In your case, someone that you love,

which is awesome.

Do you guys mind if I skip the game?

- Come on. - Get out of here.

I will store my nachos on your empty seat.

Thank you, guys.

Really. Thank you.

We love you, pal.

I love you guys, too.

You're gonna be one hell of a dad.

Well, I learned from the very best.

I'm of course talking about my father.

You two are fine.

This ring won't budge!

Uh, okay, it says in the journal

that the man she was supposed to marry was poor,

so that means, like, what,

the right ring would be the most modest?

Uh, here it is.

But we still need to get the other one off.

Stupid ring. I should have known better.

18 minutes.

Not helping!

We are not gonna beat the guys' time,

and we're gonna have to hear about it forever.

Damn it! I do not have time for this!

- Oh. - Whoa!

- Uh... - Wait, wait, Maggie...

Okay. Um, come on now.

Who cares if we beat the guys?

This is supposed to be fun.

It's not fun, okay?

It's not fun. I'm done. I'm done.

Honey, it's just... Just a game.

It's not just the game. It's my life.

I feel like the walls are just closing in

from every direction.

G-God, Claudia just told me

that Colton is auditioning

a new therapist to replace me.

They can't just replace you because you're pregnant.

That's illegal.

Yeah, but they could replace me

with someone who's more talented,

more available, less sleep-deprived.

Okay, come on, though, really,

who is more talented than you are?

Maybe Dr. Jessica.

Gary's Dr. Jessica?

Yeah, she found out from one of his sessions

that I'm going on maternity leave,

and she came for my job.

That's not okay.

What time is this audition?

Right now.

Well, then, let's go, people. You heard her.

We need to get that ring off and get the modest ring on.

Alright, this might be something.

It says, "I should have given you my hand

when you asked so politely."

Asked so politely. How do we ask for the hand?

Uh, okay, hang on.

May I have your hand?

I'm good at so many other things.

Okay, I-I... Let me try.

Uh, please, please, can I have your hand?

Yeah. It came off! Can I have the other ring?

Yes!

Whoa!

- Aah! - Hey, look at that.

"When Charlotte Bronte finds her place,

you'll open up the secret space."

Uh, "Jane Eyre"?

I-I saw that around here somewhere.

Oh. Okay, great.

Uh...

Oh, hey.

Found it!

Oh, wait, here. Right here.

Yes! Yes, yes, yes!

- Aah! - Oh, my God!

Oh, oh, oh.

Aah!

We did it! We did it!

We did it!

- We did it! - We did it!

? We did it, we did it ?

? We did it, did it, did it ?

Congratulations, ladies.

You've set the spirit of Lady MacAtee free,

and you guys did it in 28 minutes and...

57 seconds.

No!

We missed the guys' record by like 15 seconds.

No, it's my fault.

Their session didn't include stopping for 90 seconds

to let someone cry.

No, but they did ask for two hints.

- What? - Wait, you can ask for hints?

Smile.

- What? - I cannot wait to call

- the guys out on this. - No, me, too.

But actually, I have to be somewhere right now.

Melissa, my phone please. Thank you.

Oh, uh, wait, you wanna...

bring this with you?

Don't tempt me.

- I... - Wow.

She's, like, so much stronger than she looks.

So, let's talk about your security deposit.

Free mints?

Nice touch.

Can't believe we made such good time getting down here.

Guys, where are all the, you know... people?

Oh, no.

This is a new low for us.

I can't believe it was a day game.

They already took down the boards.

They're prepping for the Celtics game tomorrow.

O'Hare Eddie strikes again.

I'm so sorry.

I was so excited, I didn't even think to look.

Hey, you guys aren't supposed to be in here.

What, did you forget something?

Yeah, this man's ability to tell time.

Our bad. Have a good night.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

You're Herb, right?

I'm Walter Howard's son, Rome.

My dad used to be an usher here.

- Rome Howard? - Yes.

Last time I saw you,

you must've been about this high.

Back then, this guy was running around

and ducking under the seats to sweep up the popcorn.

And eating more of it than he swept.

Well, now we know why all his hair fell out.

Your dad was the best. How's he doing, anyways?

He's really, really great, man.

He's doing good.

Herb, would you mind doing us a favor?

You know, just for old times' sake?

Hey, don't forget your photo.

Which may or may not have a Post-it

with my phone number on the back.

Here it is.

In case you want to get gelato

at that cool place at the Natick Mall

with your number one fan?

I'm just pretty busy right now.

Yeah.

Sure.

Lemme know if that changes.

Thanks.

You're my ride home, remember?

Mm, I just needed some space.

That guy gave me his number.

Okay.

I saw you two talking earlier.

He's kinda cute.

Yeah. It's just...

he was so nice.

Too nice. I just...

I don't know if I can trust that.

Because of...

Hmm.

Yeah, when I first started working with Peter,

he made me feel like the most amazing person in the world.

But he was only saying those things to manipulate me.

Okay, look,

someone came into your life

who didn't deserve to be there.

But, Soph, Peter was one man,

an awful one,

but there's good ones out there, too, and...

I don't know. Maybe you're not ready yet,

but if you don't ever give anyone a chance, honey,

you might never experience the difference.

Nice to see you again, Ms. Theo.

Tell the actual Theo I said hi.

I will. Take care.

Hey, is everything okay?

Yeah, why do you ask?

Uh, well, because you look pretty grumpy

in our victory photo?

Yeah, I-I'm fine. It was fun.

I got to learn a lot more about your friends.

Of which, apparently, I am one.

Did I... Did I do something wrong?

Melissa knows, like, your whole family history.

It's... It's almost like you went out of your way

not to tell her about us.

I don't need everyone to know everything

about my personal life, especially total strangers.

She's not a total stranger, Mrs. Theo,

but it's not just about that.

When Theo mentioned the idea of marriage,

you acted like it was completely ridiculous.

Wait a minute.

You... You want to get married again?

I'm not saying that.

It's just, you know, you were so quick to be, like,

"Not gonna happen," it, um... it makes me wonder

if I am more serious about our future than you are.

I feel like I'm still that teenager on the beach

asking you to homecoming and you're laughing at me.

Like the idea of us, uh, together is a joke.

Come with me.

Hey, Melissa, I want to introduce you to Greta,

my girlfriend.

I figured that was the case when you put her down

as your emergency contact at the same address.

I did.

I'm pretty good at puzzles, too.

I'm honored that you put me down as your emergency contact.

- Yeah. - Especially since we were

locked in an escape room together without our phones.

Hey, if I'm going down, I'm going down with you.

Well, we got the stadium all to ourselves,

just as I had always intended, obviously.

Man, this place is so cool

when it's empty like this.

I don't even care that we missed the game.

- 10 points for Ed. - What?

Of course, it was Rome's connection

that got us into the seats, so, uh...

- 50 points for Rome. - You know what?

I've lost track. What's the score now?

No clue.

Our scorekeeper's off possibly scoring as we speak.

Pretty brave kid, though,

to tell us what was really going on.

- Mm-hmm. - Hm.

Small confession.

That search on my phone for Sanborn College...

That wasn't for Theo. That was for me.

Nobody thought it was for Theo.

The kid's Harvard material.

You thinking about going back to school, huh?

I don't know.

I mean, until now, my greatest career achievement

is opening up for Kings of Leon...

- Right over there! - Right over there!

Ha. Exactly.

I peaked 20 years ago.

Not true.

Your greatest achievements are Charlie and Theo.

And the baby that you and I made that night.

And I want to make Theo and Charlie proud of me.

Which is why I am thinking about

becoming a licensed addiction counselor.

Really?

Dude, that's fantastic.

I think I didn't say anything earlier because,

well, it's kind of embarrassing,

the idea of going back to school

and class with kids half my age.

- Is this a dumb idea? - No, man.

You're not dumb for wanting to go back to school.

You're dumb for Googling "Is a pea a vegetable?"

Unh-unh. You really did that?

You know, guys, it's funny.

When you're a kid, all you want to do

is make your parents proud,

but when you're an adult, it is all about

how you are gonna be remembered by your kids.

That's really beautiful.

No, Ed, maybe you should be a motivational speaker instead.

You got Rome welling up over here.

No, man, it's not that. It's just...

My dad's not doing so well.

He's been, um...

He's forgetting a lot of things.

Delilah referred me to her dad's doctor...

That's who called me earlier.

Pop's test results are in, and, uh...

they're thinking it's Alzheimer's.

I'm so sorry, man.

Since my mom passed...

I've been trying to work on my relationship with my dad,

and just as I feel like we're getting to a good place...

I'm beginning to lose him all over again.

You know what?

We're keeping these seats.

- Hm? - Yes.

I'm going to sell my dad's truck,

and we are gonna be right back here next season,

and every damn season after that.

- Buddy. - You sure you wanna do that?

Absolutely.

It's exactly what my dad would have wanted.

You know what?

Ah, baby.

Hey, I'll toast to that.

What is it with you and other people's popcorn?

Relax, man, it's all free.

Okay. Alright.

That's awful.

The game is over, but... you know who won?

- Both of you. - Aww.

Congrats, godfathers.

It's both of you, and Danny.

- Buddy. - And Danny.

- Band of dads. - Band of dads.

Gentlemen.

You're in the room with Dr. Jessica.

I think we have time for one more question.

Hi.

My name is Claudia,

and I guess my question is

I feel like I'm betraying a friend right now,

and I don't know how to deal with it.

Thank you for that question, Claudia.

Maggie? What are you doing here?

You are making a big mistake.

You cannot hire Dr. Jessica.

It is completely inappropriate.

Excuse me?

Dr. Bloom?

It's such an honor to meet you.

I cannot believe that you are doing this.

It's a total conflict of interest.

You are Gary's therapist.

You know I can't disclose the identity of my clients.

Oh, but you can use information from their private sessions

to get a job?

Maggie, Jessica didn't reach out to me.

I reached out to her.

Gary mentioned her on the air last week

when he was covering for you.

Uh...

I-I didn't know that.

Hmm. Well, now you do.

And I'll remind you that I'm the station manager,

and I'll hire anyone I damn well please.

I'm so sorry about all this.

We have some paperwork to sign.

Follow me.

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Hoo-ah.

So, did you, uh... did you save Lady MacAtee or what?

What is it, babe?

It's Dr. Jessica.

Turns out it wasn't about you. It was about me.

Hello?

Hi. This... Uh, this is Sophie from earlier.

Hmm. Sophie.

Oh, the super busy one, yeah.

Yeah, well, as it turns out,

I'm actually not super busy tomorrow afternoon.

Maybe you want to get some overpriced gelato?

Sounds good to me.

Let me stick a Post-it Note to my shirt to remind me.

Do you have any other information,

like maybe a last name?

No, I-I don't know his last name,

but my friend and I are just trying to find him

so that we can return his...

I might recommend a shelter. It's a good place to start.

Yeah. Okay.

Thank you.

Someone should be taking pictures of this...

The moment Mom turned into Halmoni.

Oh, my gosh. Watch it, buddy.

I control your screen time.

A very young Halmoni!

You know, Pop, I-I've been thinking...

you and me should go back to the Garden sometime.

Okay.

But we'll have to wait 'til next season.

The last Bruins game was this afternoon.

Even you remembered.

You remember a guy named Herb?

The security guard down there?

Of course I remember Herb.

He still owes me 10 bucks.

Should've known better than

to bet against the Celtics at home.

What do you say

we go get your money back tomorrow?

Herb said he would throw in a tour for old time's sake.

I'd love that.

Hey, Pop...

There's something else I need to tell you.

The results of your MRI came back.

I'm really glad you're here.

I know we had a session,

but I wasn't really sure you'd come...

Save it.

I only came to tell you one thing...

You'll never be as good as Maggie Bloom.

- Gary, please... - Ah.

I'm afraid our time is up.

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