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Hello?

Evan?

Danielle, is that you?

You've been a bad girl.

Haven't been answering my calls.

Why have you been avoiding me?

Someone will be home any minute.

I know your family schedule.

Your husband's out of town.

Your daughter's at a friend's
for a sleepover.

You're all alone.

You only have me.

I've dreamt of this moment
for a long time.

Hope Connors,
you have given my life meaning.

Will you marry me?

You're making me
the happiest man in the world.

To our upcoming union.

Somebody help me!

Somebody help me!

My chest!

He-- help me.

Help me!

Help me.

Help me.

You-- you're a doctor! Help me!

My chest!

Help me!

Hey!

This is a song called "Rose."

♪ Rose is a girl,
she's got magical powers ♪

♪ She can lift up a heart,
she can claim it for hours ♪

♪ Scotty, her boyfriend,
believes ♪

♪ That she can save my life

♪ Well, I'm not one for potions
or fairy tale towers ♪

♪ But I could use
some elevation above... ♪

- Hi.
- Hi.

Got here as fast as I could.

♪ So beam me up, Scotty
and beam me up, Rose ♪

Isn't he getting a little old
for the rock star act?

I happen to love his music.

You happen to love
what he does to you in bed.

Shh!

Mom, what are you two
talking about?

I was just commenting on your
stepfather's amazing ability--

We were just enjoying the song.

I will put that with the rest.

This is a party, Mary. Relax.
You're not on the clock.

Well, you know me.
I see something that needs doing

and I do it.

♪ I don't care
if it takes all night ♪

♪ Anything worth doing
is worth doing right ♪

I can't get over
what a baller move it was

to hire a personal assistant.

I honestly don't know
what I would do without Mary.

She really got my life
back on track.

♪ You gotta beam me up, Rose

Thank you, thank you, but now

I think it's time we hear
from the woman of the hour.

My beautiful wife, Hope.

Come on, speech.
Let's hear a speech!

- Come here!
- Okay, okay.

Watch out, watch out.
Here it comes now!

Ooh! Okay.

Thank you, everyone,
for joining me today.

On Monday, I start work
at a new practice, and

- I'm very excited about that.
-Whoo!

I will miss working alongside
my best friend, Nadine,

but she and I will
hang out regardless.

As you all know, for years,

I was stalked by a man
named Toby Miller.

He made my life and the life
of my family unbearable.

But no longer.

Hear, hear.

Toby wanted to control me.

To possess me.

And I hate to be morbid,

but now that he's gone,
I have a new chance at life.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, you do.

So thank you, everybody,
for joining me today

for the next chapter
of our lives.

To his death.

Um, that's a little too harsh.

I can't celebrate a man's death.

But he deserved it.

To our freedom, then.

That I will drink to.

♪ Happy death day to you

♪ Happy death day to you

♪ Happy death day, dear Toby

♪ Happy death day to you

Michael and Janet just arrived.

You should go downstairs
and say hi.

Tired of the party?

No. I-- I just wanted to--

Tell me goodbye before I left?

Okay.

I'll head back to the party.

Can't you at least stay
till the party's over?

I really can't.
The promoter's on my ass.

If we're late to the bus,
he'll replace us.

I'll miss you.

I'll miss you too.

But I have a good feeling
about this tour.

I think this is
gonna be the break

we've been working for.

You don't have to put that
kind of pressure on yourself.

I know that you'll be incredible
no matter what happens.

I'll be back before you know it.

- I love you.
- I love you.

How are you feeling?

You don't gotta worry about me.
I'm fine.

Ever since
your father died,

I've been worrying for so long

that I don't even
know how to stop.

Mom.

You're checking the doors
and windows again, aren't you?

Yes.

You don't have to
do that anymore.

Because...

Because Toby isn't in my life.

That's right.

You picked up so many habits
to protect yourself

when he was stalking you.

But now you can let 'em all go.

I'll try.

You're a hotshot surgeon

with a rock star husband.

- You can do more than try.
- You're right.

I promise I will drop
all the bad habits I picked up

when I was living in fear.

And don't worry,

I'm gonna put sage
throughout the entire house.

I'm also gonna
set up some crystals,

get rid of all the bad energy.

I don't know how a doctor raised

such a hippy-dippy,
new-age daughter.

Just because you don't believe
in the spirit realm

doesn't mean it's not real.

Plus, nobody says
"hippy-dippy" anymore.

Well, you're right.
My worst fears are coming true.

I am turning into my mother.

- Good morning.
- Perfect.

I got it at this place
called Nicky's.

Mmm! First order of business

is getting Danielle
to school on time.

She's a teenager.
She'll be fine.

First order of business
is getting you prepped

for your big first day!

Have you seen my keys?

Thank you.

Today's agenda.

- You're a lifesaver.
- I know.

Let's tackle this day.

Dr. Connors. Welcome.

- You come very highly regarded.
- That's good to hear.

You're from one of
the most prestigious hospitals

in the country.

Hopefully that's not a problem.

Well, honestly, I have my doubts

that a doctor of your experience

is gonna be satisfied
in a small practice.

What's to keep you
from getting bored

and heading right back
to the big leagues?

I've always wanted to work
in a smaller office

where I can get to know
my patients better.

Well, you passed that test.

That's exactly what
I was hoping to hear.

I'd like to see my practice
continue when I retire.

In the right hands.

You hired the right surgeon,
then.

That's been my dream
ever since commencement.

Mmm. Let's get to work.

Be sure to check the invoice,

because they always seem
to forget something.

And just a reminder,

Krista's gonna be off
for most of this month

with her wedding
and her honeymoon.

- Krista's the anesthesiologist?
- The receptionist.

Carol is the anesthesiologist.

Noted. Krista, Carol.

It took me forever
to learn how to run this place.

- Oh, wow, look at that.
- I'm sure you're used to

something a little bit
more modern.

That is certainly
one way of putting it.

Well, welcome to
the wild west of surgery.

Small practices can't afford
the fancy equipment

that the big hospitals get,
but we make do.

I could look into
upgrading a few things.

Well, I'm always open
to improvements

if they work within our budget.

I guess there's more to

running a small practice
than I thought.

Well, it's just probably more
than you're used to.

But this is what it takes
to have your own practice.

When is there time
to actually perform surgery

in between all the admin
and managerial work?

I wonder that myself sometimes.

Hey, Nadine.

Everybody here misses you.

Hey, you guys! Say hi to Hope.

- Hi, Hope!
- Oh, I miss them too.

How was your first day?

Does your boss need
another surgeon?

To be honest,

it was a little overwhelming.

For someone with your skill?

I know my way
around an operating room.

It's the rest of it
that worries me.

What do you mean?

I guess
it's been my dream

to own my own practice
for so long

that I never really realized
just how much work goes into it.

I have to basically
run a business

on top of being a surgeon.

Well, do you think
you can handle it?

Honestly, I don't know.

- Maybe I'm not ready for this.
- It's only your first day.

You should stick with it.

Yeah, you're right.

What is it? Are you okay?

Hey, Hope. What's wrong?

Uh, it's nothing.

That didn't look like nothing.

I just got distracted
for a second.

Um... I gotta get back home
and make dinner.

I'm shocked Danielle
hasn't blown up my phone

with a text about
how she's starving.

Okay. We'll talk soon.

And if your boss
does need another surgeon,

- you know who to call.
- Of course.

- Bye.
- Bye.

- Snapples.
- Really?

- I'm home!
- We're in the kitchen.

- She's gonna love this.
- Yeah, I hope.

Good.

- What's all this?
- I wasn't sure

what time you were getting home,
so we started without you.

Danielle, did you cook all this?

No, absolutely not.

Mary made it all.

You didn't have to do all this.

I know. I'm your assistant,
not your personal chef.

But I wanted to do
something nice

to celebrate
your first day on the job.

Thank you.
This means a lot to me.

I must say,
hiring you was a great idea.

Right?

Mary,
now that I have more work to do,

I'm going to need you even more.

Thank you.

Are you sure you
don't want me to stick around

- for the dishes?
- Absolutely not.

You've done enough.

Plus, that's Danielle's job.

Mom is trying to teach me
the value of hard work.

That's right. Doing the dishes
builds character.

Well, I will see you
tomorrow, then.

Thank you again
for everything tonight.

- Bye, Mary.
- Bye.

How come character is taught by
me doing whatever chore it is

- you want me to do?
- When you have kids,

you'll know the answer
to that question.

Hello?

Hello?

Mom, who is it?

Is someone there?
I can't hear you.

Answer me, now.

Is everything okay?

Yeah. It was just a robocall.

Let's finish those dishes, yeah?

Didn't sleep well?

A lot on my mind.

Well, today isn't
looking that much easier.

You wanted to pick up
Danielle from school,

but there's obviously
no time for that,

- so I'll handle it.
- Find some time if you can.

I'd like to at least
get a moment with Danielle.

I get it. There's nothing
more important than family.

Speaking of family,
you haven't told me about yours.

Are you close with your parents?

I was.

They passed.

COVID.
A month apart from each other.

- Can you believe that?
- Oh, I'm so sorry.

It is what it is.

I know how
losing someone feels.

Danielle's father passed
a few years back.

It wasn't until I met Evan
that I felt whole again.

Nobody really knows how hard
it is to lose someone they love

until they
go through it themselves.

I'm sorry to reopen a wound.

Sometimes it still
seems so recent.

And it hasn't gotten easier.

I hope you know you can
talk to me about these things.

It might help.

Thank you. I will.

Someday.

Let's get some
fresh air in here.

Is everything okay?

I could've sworn I locked
this window last night.

Maybe the lock is busted?

I could schedule a handyman
to take a look--

No, it's all right.

- What is it?
- Come here, quick!

There's nothing there.

- I saw him.
- Who?

- What did you see?
- Uh, someone was out here.

- I-- I didn't see anyone.
- I swear, he was right there!

Do you want me to call the cops?

- No.
- What about Evan?

Wanna let him know
what's going on?

I don't wanna worry him. I'm--

I'm just being silly.

Get a hold of yourself, girl.

It was nothing.

You seem to be
healing perfectly.

That's great to hear.

This is exactly what I wanna see
at this stage of recovery.

- Thanks for coming in, Hannah.
- Of course.

Make sure to schedule your next
follow-up at the front desk,

- and get plenty of rest.
- Okay, will do.

Do you have a minute?

Can I talk to you
in your office?

- Is something the matter?
- Not at all.

In fact, everything is great.

I am very impressed
with your bedside manner.

Everyone here has
really taken a liking to you.

Oh, that's a relief.
I thought you might be upset.

Quite the opposite. What I'd
really like to offer you is

some more responsibilities
in the managing of the office,

if you think you can handle it.

- You can count on me.
- Ah!

That's what I was
hoping to hear.

First thing, I'd like you to do
an inventory of our equipment,

and-- Dr. Connors?

- Everything okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

Um, do you mind if
I have a moment to myself?

Yeah, sure.
We'll talk details later.

Absolutely.

Ah.

Heart attack.

What are you doing?

I thought you had more
consultations scheduled today.

I just needed to
put my mind at ease.

I think the stress
has gotten to me.

Why are you looking up
Toby's death certificate?

I know it sounds stupid, but...

I guess I'm just making sure
the guy's really dead.

Okay.

I lived with a stalker
for so long

that I know what signs
to watch out for.

Mary, I think I'm being
targeted by a stalker again.

The person outside the window?

And that's not
the weirdest part.

If I am being stalked again,

this new stalker is
following Toby's MO, exactly.

What do you mean?

Sending notes to my work,
flowers on my car,

standing outside my window.

And it all started back up
after Toby died.

- We have to call someone.
- And tell them what?

A dead guy is following me?

Were you listening?

I'm sorry, Mom.

I couldn't help it.

I didn't wanna worry you.

I found this slipped
under the front door.

It's happening again, isn't it?

I think so.

- I don't know.
- Have you given any thought to

the idea that there's
a spiritual explanation to this?

That maybe
this might be a haunting?

You mean
the ghost of Toby Miller

is stalking me
from beyond the grave?

Yeah.

If he's truly dead,
it's the only explanation.

I'm a doctor.
I believe in science.

I don't believe in
ghosts or spirits.

I'm inclined to agree
with your mother, Danielle.

Whatever.
Don't believe me, then.

It's not that
I don't believe you.

It's just...

I think there's a more
rational explanation to this.

But what are the odds
that a brand-new stalker

would behave just like Toby?

It might be time
to tell your husband.

If he rushes back from his tour,

and this ends up
being nothing...

then I don't wanna be
the person who ruined

- his shot at his dream.
- Mom.

I hope you know that
no matter what is going on,

I'm here for you.

We are all here for you.

Thank you.

Did you say something, Mom?

I heard something.
Get over here.

What did you hear?

If anyone's there,
I'm calling the cops!

I'm scared.

Stay close to me.

Maybe it was just
the house settling.

I'm going up there.

No, Mom, don't.

I need to know what's going on.

Mom?

What does it mean?

Okay, so if Toby Miller is dead,
then how's he doing this?

I don't know.

Have you considered
maybe it's a prank?

A prank? Seriously?
That's your best theory?

- Sure, it's a mean prank, then.
- Nobody other than Toby

would know these exact details
to taunt me like this.

Nobody except maybe
a true crime nerd?

Someone who got
the details off some blog?

Ma'am,
take it from our point of view.

- A dead guy didn't do this.
- I wish you would look at it

- from my point of view.
- My mom isn't lying.

I never said that she was.

There's just not a lot
we can do at the moment

based on the information.

So, let me get this straight.

The only way
you can do something

is if you catch someone
trying to murder her?

It's okay, Danielle.

- They'll do the best they can.
- We'll keep a squad car outside

for the rest of the night,
and we'll increase patrols

in the areas
for the next few days.

- It's not enough.
- The place is clear, okay?

You can sleep soundly tonight.

Thank you, officer.

- Why are the cops here?
- We're okay.

- Whoa, sorry, who is this?
- He's my husband.

Somebody just tell me
what's going on.

- We're okay.
- We're not okay.

You're back just in time.

I hope you don't leave
the tour for us.

We can talk about
the tour later.

Right now, I just wanna know
what's happening.

I'm being stalked again.

My God.

Tell me about the tour.

We got dropped.

- Replaced.
- I'm so sorry.

I know how important
this tour was to you.

Worry about the band later.

I know this is
terrible to say, but...

I'm so glad
you're back right now.

Keeping you safe is
more important than any tour.

Kiss me.

Thank you.

For what?

For helping me forget
for a moment.

I'd do anything for you.

Hmm.

But right now...

I gotta use the bathroom.

Hello?

Toby?

Hope,
you should have saved me.

- Evan!
- What happened, baby?

Hey, hey, hey, what happened?

What's wrong? What's wrong?

It's okay. Shh.

It's okay.

How you holding up?

- Badly.
- Give it to me.

Danielle thinks I'm being
stalked

by the ghost of Toby.

A week ago, I would've told you
ghosts aren't real, but...

last night I heard
his voice on the phone.

- That's horrifying.
- I know.

It's impossible.

But it also happened,
so, I don't know what to think.

Why do you keep
answering the phone?

I guess I just
feel compelled.

Let's tackle this logically.

Have you seen him?

I've seen someone
dressed like him.

But you can't
prove it was him, right?

Right.

I hate to even say this,

but could Toby still be alive?

I checked the death certificate.
He can't be.

At least I hope he isn't.

Look, the universe
is a weird place.

And sure, I like to check
my horoscope from time to time.

But that doesn't mean I think
you're being stalked by a ghost.

Then what is happening?

This started during a
time of immense change for you.

Who have you let
into your life recently?

Nobody since Mary.

I'm just spitballing here.

- Could she be behind this?
- I can't believe that.

She has gone above and beyond
in every way.

But doesn't that
make more sense than

- Toby stalking you as a ghost?
- We're ready, Doctor.

Yeah, I guess so.

Look, I gotta go,
but I'll talk to you soon, okay?

- Okay.
- We'll figure this out.

Here we go.
Just what the doctor ordered.

Thank you.

Can't believe I left this
back in the study

when I needed it here today.

That's what I'm here for.

Did you need anything else?

Nope.

Well, I'll see you
back at the house, then.

Yeah. See you then.

You're a monster.

Who would mourn you?

Come on.

Hey.

Evan and Danielle
went to the movies,

so I made you dinner.

I hope you're hungry.

- What's the matter?
- I saw him again.

Or at least I thought I did.

- I don't know.
- You should eat.

I made tuna casserole.
I love it.

You know what's funny?

I never actually thought
of mixing pasta and tuna,

but it was a family recipe.

It's a little spicy.

I think you like spicy,
but I didn't make it too spicy.

It's really garlicky, though.

I used to not like it,

but I've been eating
a lot of it lately, and then...

Who have you let
into your life recently?

- Nobody since Mary.
- I'm spitballing here,

but could she be behind this?

...spices-- It's not
too spicy, so don't worry.

And then there's
some cream of mushroom.

It's very creamy.

Um...

I'm not really hungry.

You sure?

It's really good.

You know, Mary, I didn't
ask you to cook me dinner.

Well, I didn't have much to do

after I picked up
your dry cleaning, so...

I wouldn't be able to operate
my day-to-day without your help.

It's weird,
if you think about it,

to give so much power to someone
you don't even really know.

If my performance
hasn't been satisfactory,

I'd love to know
how I can improve.

It's not that.

I'm just trying to get a picture
of who in my life

- I can trust right now.
- I do everything for you.

Are you trying to say
I'm behind this?

I don't know
what I'm trying to say.

This is ridiculous.

- It's not me.
- Come on.

This stuff only
started happening

after you started
working for me.

This started happening
after you started your new job.

I had already been with you
for two months.

You have to admit,
the timing's pretty suspicious.

Look, this whole thing
has got me on edge.

I have to explore every avenue.

If you think that
you can't trust me,

then answer me this.

What reason would I have
to do this to you?

- I don't know.
- No, I want you to tell me.

Because I deserve
better than that.

I have supported you even though

everyone probably
thinks you're crazy.

- Crazy?
- Wait, I'm sorry.

No. I get how I must look.

I'm the one who thinks
her stalker has come back

- from the grave.
- I didn't mean it like that.

I've got work to do.

What is it?

I had some stuff to finish up,
but I'm heading out now.

Actually, why don't you
take tomorrow off?

I'll call you if I need you.

Are you firing me?

I just need some time.

I understand.

Help me!

Help me!

Oh, my God, Mary!

Oh, my God, Mary.

Are you okay?

Who did this?

I don't know.
I couldn't see his face.

Just get back to me
as soon as you can. All right.

Mary, I want you to know

that I'm gonna work my hardest
to find your attacker.

Thank you, Detective.

Did you get a look at him?

Not a good one.

- Was anything stolen?
- I don't think so.

He just kept...

hitting me and kicking me.

This seems too premeditated
to be a random attack.

Do you have any enemies?

Anyone you know
that might wanna hurt you?

No, I don't.

Hope, do you think...

Think what?

Do you think this could be Toby?

Toby? Toby Miller?

That's the name you mentioned
in your last 911 call.

I'm sure he's dead.

Unless he's
still alive somewhere.

- Unless...
- Unless what?

It's too crazy to say.

I wanna hear every detail,

no matter how small
or crazy it might sound.

My daughter almost
has me convinced that...

maybe it's his ghost.

Ghost.

Okay,
let's assume that it is Toby.

Why would he wanna hurt you?

I don't know.

I'm sorry.

I'm not the kind of guy
who believes in ghosts.

Neither was I.

But there's just
so much coincidence.

- You have to exhume the grave.
- Absolutely not possible.

It's the only way
to be sure he's still dead.

Isn't it better to assume

that somebody alive
may be impersonating him?

But why would somebody
wanna impersonate Toby

to terrorize me?

That's what we need
to figure out.

I'll see what I can do.

But I make no promises.

A judge might grant a court
order to exhume Toby's grave

and see if he faked his death.

But let's forget
the ghost stuff.

You didn't have to
go through all that work.

Don't thank me
till you've tried it.

I'm a miserable cook.

Evan and Danielle helped,

and they're
even worse than I am.

- Ow.
- You'll have to take it easy.

Sorry for being
parked in your bed.

Nonsense.

I wanted you close by
so I could check up on you.

- It's only some bruising.
- And a concussion.

I'm a doctor.
You can't get anything past me.

Guess you're right.

I'm really sorry for last night.

- Don't mention it.
- No.

Me accusing you
of trying to hurt me

was more than unprofessional.

I was being a bad friend.

Can you forgive me?

I'm with you to the end.

- How are we gonna do it?
- Shh.

I'm working on it.

Evan!

What happened?

Who did this?

Not us.

It's me.

I'm in the kitchen.

Oh, thank God you're here.

I dropped everything as soon as
you told me what was going on.

I'm so scared.

Either Toby Miller
is still alive,

or... I'm being stalked
by his ghost.

I can only imagine what
you're going through right now.

And the third option
is even worse.

That someone in my life
is trying to hurt me.

- But who could it be?
- You can't think like that.

Someone hurt Mary because of me.

You should take
some time off work.

No. There's too much to do.

Stepping away can help.

That is, if you can afford it
with Evan not working.

Nadine, could you please
stop insulting my husband?

I'm sorry.

We should get you
out of this house.

You wanna get a coffee?

There's this cute little
croissant shop on the corner

and they make
everything from scratch,

these huge croissants.

So, my treat.
I'm breaking my diet.

Where did you get this?

How did that get there?

I didn't bring that.

Have you been doing all of this?

Have I...

Hope! Come on.

I haven't even been around
for any of this.

How could I have
written on your mirror?

Maybe you have an accomplice.

Okay. Slow down.

Think about what you're saying
about your best friend.

You were the one
hiding one of the letters

that have been used
to torment me.

I didn't put that there.

I feel just as violated as you.

You know enough
of what happened with Toby

to convincingly
fake all of this.

You constantly bad-mouth Evan,

you've always been
jealous of my work,

and now you want me to quit?

That's not what I said at all.

You asked if
Dr. Fitzgerald wanted to

give another surgeon a job.

Yeah. That's called a joke.

Maybe this time
you weren't content to just

wait for my career leftovers,
so you thought you'd force me.

That's a nasty thing to say.

I drove here to see
if you were okay.

- You drove here to plant this.
- Listen, Hope.

I'm gonna say this
with all the love in my heart:

you need to get some help.

What I need is
you out of my life.

You don't mean that.

At least I hope
you don't mean that.

Please just get some help.

I can drop you off at your
place if you don't wanna drive.

You can finally
give me the tour.

I'm fine. Really.

I always feel worse
when I can't be on my feet.

I'd rather have my mind
on the problem at hand.

Even if that means
picking up dry cleaning.

- I'll see you tomorrow, then?
- Yeah.

And Mary?

Thank you for
being a true friend.

Of course.

Hello?

Hope,
why did you let me die?

Please, leave me alone.

You will always be
mine,
or you will be nobody's.

- What's the matter?
- What are you doing?

Well, you came in here all
freaked out. What's going on?

What were you doing just now?
On your phone?

You caught me. I-- I've been
trying to keep this from you...

but I've been
searching job sites.

- Job sites?
- Yeah.

I felt terrible that
I haven't been working

while you've been
going through all this.

I just wanna do something
to take some of the stress off.

You don't have to
give up on your dream.

I-- I-- You are my dream.

I just wanna contribute.

I don't wanna be the husband
that never made it.

You know I hate it
when you talk that way.

What did you think I was doing?

I got another call from Toby.

- And you thought that I--
- No, of course not.

I just got confused.

I'm jumping at shadows.

You know I would never
hurt you or Danielle, right?

Of course. I trust you.

Your next consult moved up.

His GP thinks he might
need emergency surgery,

so he asked you
to keep an eye on him.

Hey, what's wrong?

Did you go through
my bank statements earlier?

No, why?

I don't know who to trust.

I can't rely on
Nadine any longer.

I feel so disconnected
from Evan.

I know he felt terrible
that he wasn't around

the last time Toby attacked me.

And he must feel powerless
that he's here,

and still,
there's nothing he can do.

Well, I know
it's not my place to talk,

but I would never suspect
anything from Nadine.

Why not?

Well, I was attacked
by a man, for one.

There's no hiding his size.

- You said it could be Toby?
- It was dark.

I had a concussion.
I was in shock.

And, well, I-- I don't wanna
speak out of turn, but...

No, I wanna hear
what you have to say.

I don't know how to ask this.

Do you and Evan
have a prenup agreement?

No, of course not.

When I look at you, I see
an extremely powerful woman

with a man living in her shadow.

You pay for your gorgeous house.

You're a big-time surgeon.

And he's an artist
without a job.

What does he get if you're
suddenly out of the picture?

He would get everything.

I'm sorry I even brought it up.

He adores you.

I just don't understand.

Don't understand what?

I heard Evan and Danielle
talking the other day.

- What did they say?
- Something about a plan?

How it was almost complete.

I couldn't hear more, but I knew

they wanted to
keep it a secret from you.

I need some time
to process this.

I'm probably
overthinking things.

Don't even listen to me.

And this is how you properly
stir your pasta sauce.

How you fold-a the sauce-a.

Wait till you try it.

You try it.
Take a spoonful.

Just dip
your finger in there. Yeah.

That's what professional
chefs do. You gotta try it.

I think we put too much salt.

No, wait, it's delicious.
That's my mom's recipe.

That's the best sauce you get.

- And I am the chef.
- Oh, really?

- You're the chef now?
- I'm the chef.

Uh, hey, babe,
what kind of pasta?

- Earth to Mom?
- You okay?

What was the question?

Spaghetti or angel hair pasta?

I really don't care.

Okay.

It don't matter.

We're gonna burn
whatever we make.

Dr. Connors,
do you have a minute to talk?

- It's important.
- Of course.

I wasn't sure
how to bring this up,

but your performance
has been slipping lately.

You skipped consults,

and you've been late
to pre-surgery scrub-ins.

I know. You're right.

I've been, um...

it's been a rough few weeks.

Is there anything
you wanna explain to me?

No.

If I'm asking too much of you,
you'll let me know?

It's not too much.

I won't let my personal issues
get in the way.

You put your trust
in the right person.

I hope I did.
I'm starting to have my doubts.

I thought you were sleeping.

Oh, I can stop if
we're keeping you up.

I just got used to practicing

whenever I got
a free moment on the road.

You expect me to believe
you were just practicing?

What do you mean?

Whenever I get a call from Toby,

you're never
in the same room as me.

- Oh, my God.
- I don't know,

I'm just exploring my options.

You don't have to
explore every option.

I'm your husband. I've been here
for you through all of it.

Actually, you weren't here
during all of this.

When I found the dress,
you weren't here.

But you conveniently
showed up afterwards.

Conveniently?
I just lost the tour.

I caught you on the phone
after one of the calls.

You caught me looking for a job!

I thought I explained
this to you already.

Maybe you want me out of
the picture so you can cash out.

I saw that you were snooping
through my bank statements.

Bank state-- What? I don't even
know what you're talking about.

Mom, it's okay.

What's with all the secret
conversations lately?

I'm trying not to believe my own
daughter has turned against me.

Mom,
nobody has turned against you.

Everything that's
happened to you

has just made you
frightened and isolated.

Which is probably
what the stalker wants.

Whoever is doing this

is close enough to me
to know everything about me.

My habits, my schedule.

How to exploit my deepest fears.

- You can trust me.
- I don't know if I can.

I didn't even notice
the dress on the bed

- until you pointed it out.
- Mom, please.

Is there something
going on between you two?

- Ew. No!
- Absolutely not!

Then how come
you both stop talking

whenever I enter the room?

Evan has been teaching me music.

How to play the guitar
and how to write songs.

We were gonna surprise you with
an album once we were finished.

You've always
taught me to find something

I'm passionate about
and follow it.

- Evan says I have promise.
- She really does.

A buddy of mine was
gonna give us studio time

to record a demo free of charge.

We were gonna go down there

and lay down some tracks
tomorrow afternoon.

Oh, my God.
I can't believe I thought...

What is happening to me?

Detective Adler
will find the guy.

We'll be okay. You've
survived this once before.

The last time nearly killed me.

- Hello?
- Hope, it's Detective
Adler.

I know it's late,
but I'm glad I reached you.

- I have some important
news.
- What is it?

Against all odds,
a judge granted a court order.

We're gonna exhume Toby Miller's
body tomorrow at 10:00 a.m.

Would you be available
to come by the cemetery?

Yes, I'll be there.

Hope! Right over here.

Sorry for all the hullabaloo.

We've gotta keep
the bystanders away.

I understand.

Respect for the dead
and all that.

Although in this case,

he didn't seem
to earn much respect.

You gonna be okay with this?

I've seen a dead body before.

Well, this time will be
more personal, though.

I need to see it for myself.

What do you got?

Just hold on a sec.

Dr. Connors.

Please approach.

What does that mean?

Is he alive?

We'll find out. I promise.

Is he alive?

- It was empty?
- Yeah. The body is gone.

Holy crap.

Detective Adler
doesn't even know

how it could have happened.

Just that the person
needed to be very determined.

I just pulled up to my place.

Let me grab a few things and
I'll spend the night tonight.

No, I can't ask that of you.
It's too dangerous.

I can make
that decision for myself.

I'll be home late.
Like, around eight.

Oh, then I will get
to your place before you.

I'll make you dinner.

Thank you, Mary. For everything.

You're going to
make it through this.

You're going to need
your friends to help you.

I'll see you tonight.

What the hell do you want?

Where's the rest of my money?

Not out here.

I've told you before,
you'll get it soon.

- After we're done.
- I can't believe this.

It's always soon with you.
I need it now.

I already gave you
the half we agreed on.

The rest will come your way
if you perform.

Now,
where's the stuff I paid for?

You're the first person
who ever paid me to hit them.

What's to stop me
from beating you again

and taking the rest
of the money right now?

You'll never find it.
Plus, you'll get arrested.

I'll just tell 'em
what you've been doing.

And who are
the police gonna believe?

The repeat offender,
or the small, frail woman

you've attacked once before?

I'm gonna get paid.

Of course.

Just do your part.

- Hey.
- Hey.

I thought we'd have dinner
on the patio tonight?

Comfort food.

You have to eat.

It's really good.

Come on.

You need it for your strength.

Just take a little bite.

I can't eat.

Mom, we're home.

We're out back.

- Hey.
- Hey.

How'd the recording go?

Evan said it went well.

I'm starving, though.
You gonna eat that?

- Go for it.
- No!

Um, okay.

That plate's been
out here for a while.

It's probably gone cold.

- Let me go get you a new one.
- Sure.

Thanks for coming
at such short notice.

Solving this is pretty much
at the top of our radar

in terms of importance.

I get it. Take a seat.

- Can I get you a coffee?
- No. You want something?

No, we're good.

You okay?

I can go over this
with Evan alone

if you're not prepared
to hear this.

Go ahead. I need to hear it.

There were traces
of formaldehyde

among other chemicals
in the coffin.

And there were wool fibers
from the suit and hair

that matched Toby's DNA.

What does that mean?

It means Toby Miller's
dead body was in that coffin.

Then why was it empty
when you dug it up?

That's what
I'm trying to figure out.

So is someone trying to make it
seem like he's still alive?

His body was stolen.

Stolen, liberated.
I don't know what to call it.

My guess is the body was removed

before the coffin
was put in the ground.

Somebody either loved
or hated Toby an awful lot

to pull that off in secret.

Who could love a monster?

Careful with the next incision.

You nicked an artery.

We're losing the patient.

Blood pressure is dropping.
What are you doing, Hope?

Dr. Connors, focus.

- Heart rate's dropping.
- Dr. Connors!

Patient's going critical.
Code blue.

Hope, get a hold of yourself.

- I'm sorry.
- Save it.

Finish the job.

Blood pressure's normalizing.

I saw you lose focus in there.

I know. I messed up.

- It won't happen again.
- No, it sure won't.

I've given you a lot of leeway,

but I gotta
draw a line somewhere.

- I can make it up to you.
- Hope, I'm sorry.

I can't trust you
in the operating room,

much less with
my entire practice.

I gotta let you go.

Stay away from me!

Do you hear me?

Stay away from me!

Do you see-- do you see him?

Look at him, he's right there!
Look!

Mary?

Are you here?

Hi, this is Mary.

Please leave a message
and I'll call you back.

Hey, Mary.

You said you'd be
at the house when I got back,

but you're not here.

Are you okay? I'm worried.

Please tell me if you're safe.

Where's Mary? Did you take her?

Hope, it's time you were mine.

Nobody will stand in my way.

You've taken everything from me.

I want to be with you forever.

Did you hurt Mary?

Hope, it's time you were mine.

Nobody will stand in my way.

You used to be so talkative
when you would call.

What did you do with Mary?

Tell me that she's safe!

You should have saved me.

No, I'm trying to save Mary.
She's innocent in this.

Why did you let me die?

Why won't you answer me?

You will always be mine.

Was that a recording?

- Hello?
- Hey, Phil.

How's my favorite
pharmacist doing?

Could always be
worse.
What do you got for me?

I found a pill
on my kitchen floor.

I think it's a benzo,
but could you check for me?

- I'll send you a photo.
- Sure, send it over.

Glad to help.

- You still there?
- Yes.

You're right.

That's generic benzodiazepine,
all right.

You found this in your
house?
That's some powerful stuff.

What do you want?

I need a doctor's
second opinion.

And a friend.

Okay. You got me interested.

I found generic benzos
in the house.

Please tell me
you're not taking benzos.

I checked
all the medicine cabinets

and I couldn't find
a corresponding bottle.

I'm worried it could be
Evan's or Danielle's.

You know how
the music business is.

I might tease Evan too much,
but he would never get himself

or your daughter
mixed up in that.

Yeah, you're right.

I can always count on you
to straighten me out.

It's good to hear you say that
after the last time we talked.

Nadine, I've gotta go.

Got it?

About time.

- Do you mind?
- Chill.

There's nobody around.

There's not enough here.

That's the amount we agreed on.

The situation has changed.

This isn't enough
to keep me quiet.

- But you agreed.
- Yeah,

and the agreement is changing.

We gonna have a problem here?

I gotta kill you?

- Take the rest from you?
- How much more do you want?

Let's start with
what you've got in your bag.

Just don't hurt me.

Don't give me a reason
to hurt you.

I don't have much with me.

Then we're gonna have to
take a little trip to your ATM

and get some more.

There's nothing in here.

I will be with you forever.

Ugh...

Ugh.

Oh...

Evan?

Danielle?

Someone help me!

Don't expect any help.

I booked 'em an extra-long
recording session at the studio.

I told them it was okay if
they wanted to record all night,

because I would
take care of you.

Well... I'm going to
take care of you, all right.

- Leave them alone.
- They're gonna be heartbroken

when they find your body
when they return.

The story will be
so plain to see.

Troubled doctor with easy access
to prescription drugs.

Couldn't handle the pressure
and took her own life.

You tried poisoning me.

A bird ate your food.
Why are you doing this?

I thought you would've
caught on by now.

I'm not Mary Le Roux
as you know me.

My name's Mary Miller.

Your brother was...

- Toby Miller?
- Correct.

Then you know what he did to me.

He was in love with you.
He couldn't stop himself!

- I told him to get mental help.
- So did I!

But I'm not
a medical professional,

so he wouldn't listen to me.

But you?

You, however,
could've done more.

All those psychiatrists
you work with?

You could've gotten him
into treatment, and you know it.

But you didn't.

So instead, you let him continue
to send you love letters,

and you got off on
all the attention he gave you.

- No, I didn't.
- Yes, you did!

And you allowed him to suffer!

And then...

you let him die
right in front of you.

He was going to kill me
that night.

You don't know that.

But what you do know is CPR.

Hell, you even took an oath.

You could have saved his life,
but you didn't.

You chose to watch him die!

And you know what I call that,

Dr. Connors?

Murder.

And then when he was gone...

you had a party
celebrating his death.

Well,
I hope you enjoyed the cake.

Now, if you don't mind,

I need a moment to finish
preparing your surprise.

Ow.

You like it? Your last meal?

I know you're familiar
with benzos.

Your heart is going to stop
just like my brother's did.

Do you have any last words?

Feel sorry for what you did?

No.

You're right.

I didn't save him.

My only regret is that
I didn't kill him myself.

Okay.

Hold on. Hold on, Mary.

Hold on.

Come on. Stay with me, Mary.
Come on. Stay with me.

I'm gonna have you come down to
the station for some follow-up.

Give me five minutes.

Hey. Settle down.

You're lucky to still be alive
after that overdose.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

Oh, Mom.

Why did you save her?

'Cause that's what a doctor
is supposed to do.

♪ I can't escape the heartbeat
inside of the dreams ♪

♪ It's taking over me

♪ Yeah, it's taking over me