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- Hey, is this the organic one?
- Yeah.

Yeah, and you warmed it up in
the microwave for 12 seconds.

12 seconds, like you
said. [Baby fussing]

It's okay.

I know, you don't
like it, do you?

I don't know why he
just won't eat it.

It's not you, I think he's
just getting used to it still.

Nina?

Yeah.

Do you hear da-da?

Hey, will you... will
you help me in finishing

and just make sure that
he eats all of his fruit

and you get a bottle when
you wake up from your nap.

- Nina?
- Yeah, I'm here. What's up?

I'm late for work and
I can't find my shoes.

Okay.

Does Dougie really
need all this stuff?

Don't be dramatic.
I just rearranged.

Okay, but what about
the closet in his room?

- It's full.
- Wow.

This kid could equip an entire
nursery school at this point.

You're going a little
overboard with him.

Okay, well, I don't think I am.

We have every baby
accessory known to man.

I mean, we have stockpiles
of food, diapers everywhere.

Okay, well, I like
to be prepared

in case of an emergency.
- But what is the emergency?

End of times?

We have laminated feeding
charts in every single room.

These are color coded.

Okay.

You're, like, obsessed

with being some kind
of perfect mother.

This is, like, taking
over our lives.

Yes, well, that's what
babies do, Stuart.

They take over your
lives and your closets

and your home and...
- Absolutely not. No.

It's not that complicated.

You feed them, you change
them, you play with them,

you read to them,
you put them to bed.

Look, I mean, Everest,
she's great at it.

And I'm not?

Really? Okay.
- That's not what I

no, that's not what I said.

I'm trying to tell you
that Dougie cannot dominate

every second that you are home.

Honestly, all of
this because you have

to walk four extra
steps and get your shoes

from underneath the bed.
- This is not about shoes.

- This is ridiculous.
- This is about the shoes.

Then what is it about?

I can't... I can't
do this right now.

I need to go to work.
- Okay, bye.

[somber music]

[soft suspenseful music]

- 'Sup?
- What's good?

- Shouldn't you be in school?
- Shouldn't you?

I got suspended.

For what?

Breakfast of champions.

[chuckles]

You got Xanies?

Yeah, they're 15.
How many you need?

Let me get 20.

- Slay.
- I got cash in my car.

I'll meet you over there.

♪

Are these for you?

Yeah.

Start slow, man.

Why?

I'm just saying,
most of these...

[camera shutter clicking]

Yo, what the hell, lady?

Hand over the money, please.

Now!

All right, just take it easy.

Thank you.

Now, get in his car.

What?

This is a bad idea, Ms. Parkman.

Wait, you know this bitch?

Dude, you're so screwed.

I asked you once nicely. Get in.

[tense music]

Now, take us to where
you get those pills.

♪

A witness named Tara Baker
called in an abduction

and carjacking in
Queens a few hours ago.

Some middle-aged
woman was seen taking

two teenagers
hostage at gunpoint,

Jayden Rainey and Max Langella.

They were last seen leaving a
playground in Jayden's Jeep.

How did we catch
this one so fast?

Jayden's mom is a General
Services Officer at the UN.

Well, that makes this
a task force case.

And these abductions could
have political ramifications.

Either way, we go
hard and we go fast.

There any tracking
on the vehicle?

NYPD has a tri-state
BOLO out on the Jeep,

and I notified Jayden's family.

I'm still waiting for
a next of kin for Max.

- Cell phone?
- Already on it.

Barnes, reach out
to this eyewitness.

Nina and I will go
talk to the mom,

see if we can pin down a motive.

Let's roll.

[suspenseful music]

I was with Max in the playground

when he left to
go talk to Jayden.

The lady with the gun came up
and started arguing with him.

About what?

I don't know, I couldn't hear.

Then she hit Max in the face
and made them get in the car.

Then I called 911.

You said you knew these boys?

Just Max, really.

What'd this woman look like?

Like my mom's age, 42.

Reddish hair and a
shiny black puffer.

You go to school, Tara?

Ditmars.

Well, why weren't
you there today?

Well, I ditched.

Lucky for us, right?

I guess.

Hey.

Thank you.

- You smell the weed on her?
- Oh, yeah.

You never cut school and smoke
a little joint back in the day?

You met my father? He
would have whooped my ass.

[both laugh]

I've called Jayden ten times.

It keeps going to voicemail.

Did your son drive
to school today?

Yes, he drives to his
prep school in Brooklyn.

My ex-husband bought him
that Jeep for his birthday.

And what would he have been
doing near a playground

in Long Island City?

I don't have the vaguest idea.

His girlfriend,
Stella, might know.

She goes to his school.

I asked her to meet us here.
- Okay.

And do you know this kid he was
supposedly with, Max Langella?

No, I've never
even heard of him.

Could this incident
have anything to do

with your work at the UN?

I'm a bureaucrat in
General Services.

It's nothing political.

We're gonna need
to tap your phone

in case there's
any communication

with the kidnapper.
- Of course.

[doorbell chimes]

That must be Stella.

Did you find Jayden?

Not yet.

Did you see him at school today?

Yeah, yeah, but he
left after homeroom.

How come?

He said he had to go
help Kelli Parkman

move some furniture.
- Furniture?

I assumed she was moving
stuff out of Isaac's bedroom.

[somber music]

Isaac Parkman is their classmate

who died of a drug
overdose in January.

Oh, that... that's really awful.

It was... everyone at our
school is, like, traumatized.

Yeah, of course they are.

Do you know if it was fentanyl?

I'm not sure.

That's what I heard.

Thank God you and Jayden

aren't involved with that stuff.

What does Kelli look like?

She's in her mid-40s,
5'5 " or 6", auburn hair.

Yeah, sounds like
our description.

Mm-hmm.

That's not possible.

I know Kelli from the search
committee at Jayden's school.

She and her husband are
well-off professionals.

Well, thank you, Miss Rainey.

Let us know if you
hear from Jayden.

Absolutely.

♪

What was going on in
there with you and Stella?

Uh, you know, sometimes
you can just recognize

people's struggles all too well.

- Because of your mom?
- Yeah.

You can just tell that
Stella is struggling

through depression and grief

and maybe guilt if she
knew that Isaac was using.

And it's just a lot for a kid.

We need to pay a visit
to Isaac's family.

You don't wanna sit this out?

- Hell no.
- I didn't think so.

You wanna talk to my wife?

Jayden Rainey went
missing, and we think

Kelli might know
something about it.

What would Kelli
know about that?

You tell us.

Where is Kelli right now?

I'm not sure.

Kelli's an RN.

Her job called this morning
because she no-showed.

She's not answering her phone.

We have a problem.

You mind if we step in?

We're pretty sure that your wife

abducted Jayden and his
friend Max today at gunpoint.

What?

We think that it has something

to do with your son, Isaac.

[sighs] Oh, no.

Talk to us, Mr. Parkman.

♪

Oh, God.

We know what happened with
your son, so take your time.

Isaac was our only child.

And after he passed in January,

we had the love and support
of our friends and relatives

to keep us grounded.

But once they're gone,

all that's left is this
endless tunnel of grief.

I lost my brother
around Isaac's age.

Well, then you know.

So to be honest,

Kelli's been spiraling.
- How so?

Last week, she

she asked the police to
investigate who sold Isaac

the drugs that killed him.

And they told her
it's too late now.

You... you should have reached
out when you knew your kid

had a problem, the
implication being

it's her fault that Isaac died,

and that she should have
been a better mother.

That's really rough.

I made things worse.

My wife had Isaac's name

tattooed on her wrist,

and then I found this.

♪

Kelli's never fired
a gun in her life.

Did she blame Jayden
for Isaac's overdose?

I don't know, but
Jayden seems like

he's got a good head
on his shoulders.

But then you never
really know, do you?

[banging on door]

Did you invite someone over?

No, babe.

[sighs]

[tense music]

It's Max.

[banging on door]

What's up, man?
You need a re-up?

You must be Donnie.

♪

What are you doing here?

Taking inventory.

I wanna see the faces of the
people who killed my son.

I don't know
anything about that.

I also want your drugs.

Here, take some pictures of the
container before you grab it.

- Why?
- Just do it, Jayden.

[camera shutter clicking]

Don't touch those.

Carlo!
- Amber.

- Carlo!
- Take it easy, Amber.

Oh, hell no.

- Whoa, whoa. Hey, come on.
- No, no, no. Chill.

- Let's go, Ms. Parkman.
- Not without the pills.

Screw you, bitch!

[gunshots]

♪

You shot my little brother.

[panting]

Yeah, we need to
get out of here.

Okay. Get the pills.

♪

This is all your fault.

[indistinct radio chatter]

We got shots fired, 911 call
from one of the neighbors.

Our fugitive could be inside.

Her phone pinged to this
location for a few minutes.

Who lives here?

It's rented out
to a Donnie Tyson.

Be alert.

If Kelli's still in here,
she's armed, dangerous,

and has hostages.

[knocking]

FBI, open up!

[dramatic music]

Show me your hands.

Hands!

Get up.

What happened here?

Look at me.

What happened?

They killed Carlo.

Who did?

I don't know, man. [Sniffles]

Where's Donnie?

- Donnie?
- Donnie!

I think he went with them.

Sit down.

♪

Crossfire on opposite walls.

Like a Wild West
shootout in here.

Yeah, we got two DOAs.

This one here is Max Langella.

He was one of our hostages.

Thousands of dollars
in small bills.

He had a pill press
and a scale and these.

Those are trash cans.

Donnie Tyson runs a pill mill.

Donnie's a wholesaler,
like a middleman.

You seem to know a lot
about this landscape.

Yeah, I worked a lot of drug
cases with Jubal's team.

Well, we found
everything but the pills,

so it's clear that Kelli ripped
off Donnie Tyson's stash.

Yeah, and the girl said
that he went with him,

so maybe Kelli took him hostage.

I do know Kelli Parkman just
went from kidnapping to murder.

[tense music]

♪

Hey.

Let me go.

Give me back my stash and we
forget this ever happened.

You want your poison back?

♪

What are you doing?

Our friend needs his medicine.

I don't wanna be here for that.

You said you'd help me.

I said I'd help you
find Isaac's dealer.

I didn't know there'd be guns.

Max got shot.

I'll make sure you don't
get in any trouble, okay?

I promise.

♪

Where do you get the
fentanyl you put in these?

I need a name and address.

Go to hell.

You're not leaving
me much choice.

Hey.

Oh, come on.

No, don't fight, or
this won't go well.

Wait. That's gonna kill me.

♪

[grunts]

Hey, hey.

A name and address, or I
give you the whole thing.

You don't know who
you're dealing with.

Last chance.

♪

It's Pa... Parnell.

Parnell.

Parnell. Is that his last name?

I'm not sure.

We... we meet at his building.

It's 224 Division Street.

224 Division Street.

[grunts]

If you are lying to me, I'll
be back to finish you off.

I'm not going there.

You can stay here
and watch him for me.

Please.

I just wanna go home.

♪

Don't talk about this to anyone.

You should come too.

This is crazy.

I've gone too far to
go back now, Jayden.

I'll be fine.

My friend keeps a
car in the garage.

Get out of here before
I change my mind.

♪

[phone rings]

Any more intel on
your crime scene?

We got nothing, what about you?

Took another run
at John Parkman.

He swears up and down he
doesn't know where his wife is.

And you believe him?

Yeah, I do.

You know, he's contacted
friends and family

trying to look for her.

He seems sincere.

And you told him
about the homicides?

No, not yet.

That could change his
positive attitude.

Keep us posted. [Alert beeps]

I just got a hit on the
E-ZPass on Jayden's car.

Two, actually.

So the first, he
enters Taconic Parkway

northbound at 8:55 last night.

The second shows the
car heading southbound

through the toll plaza on
I-684 at 8:33 this morning.

So they left the city last night

and came back this morning.
- Unfinished business.

Hey, Ray. What's up?

I got a Black male
matching his description

crossing through the back
alley near Jayden's house.

Go check it out.

♪

[device beeps]

Jayden.

Hey, FBI!

[dramatic music]

Stop, man.

♪

- [grunts]
- Why'd you run?

You scared me.

- Where's Kelli Parkman?
- I don't know.

Don't lie to me.

All right. She's in Connecticut.

- Where in Connecticut?
- I have no idea.

It was dark, and I
wasn't paying attention.

But she kidnapped a drug dealer.

Donnie Tyson? Where
is she keeping him?

In a house in the country.

I don't know where it is,

but I'm pretty sure I
know where she's going.

Come here. Let's go.

- You sure this is the address?
- Yeah.

224 Division Street.

That's what Donnie
told Ms. Parkman.

- Which apartment?
- I don't know.

All he said was the
name of his connect.

Parnell?

Mm, there's no Parnell on
the list from the landlord.

We'll go door to door.

Hey, if Parnell's trafficking,

maybe K-9 can help
us pick it up.

Good call. Grab
the dog, gear up.

Keep an eye on him.

[tense music]

Come on, boy. Let's go.

Good boy. Let's go. Come on.

Go, seek.

Let's go. Come on.

Come on here.

Find it.

What is it, boy?

[dog barking] Good
boy, good boy.

This is it.

[muffled playful music playing]

Good boy. Come on.

Hey, I know this song.
I play it for Dougie.

Could be a child inside.

♪

FBI!

[grunts]

♪

[dramatic music]

♪

Okay, I have a pulse.
I have a pulse here.

Shortness of breath,
dilated pupils.

Hana, we got six of
'em unresponsive,

one adult female
and five children.

We need multiple EMTs.

Copy that.

Yeah, we have a fine white dust.

Come on. It could be fentanyl.
We gotta get them out of here.

Get the rest, quick. Go, go, go!

I got this one.

Take a deep breath, okay?

Your little girl
is gonna be fine.

They're just taking
her to the hospital

as a precautionary measure.

Are you sure?

Yes, they gave her
a dose of naloxone

to counteract the effects of
what she was breathing in,

but she's doing great.
- I can ride with her?

- Absolutely.
- Yes.

- Okay.
- Hop up, okay?

Take care.

[siren wailing]

The adult and four of the
kids are gonna be okay.

The youngest one,
it was just too much

for his body to handle.

How the hell did fentanyl
get on their mats?

It was in a cabinet where
the mats are stored.

Unbelievable.

Hey, if it weren't for you guys,

it could have been a lot worse.

We would have lost all of them.
- Boss, we need you.

Well, it's dumb luck that
we got here when we did.

The woman from the apartment,
her name is Martha Vance.

She runs a licensed
daycare out of her home.

And she has a son,
Parnell Vance.

He stops through sometimes.

Parnell is the name that
Donnie gave to Kelli.

That scumbag's responsible
for killing that little kid.

We... we recovered three bricks

that Parnell must
have stashed there.

A kilo each.

The street value is
about a half a mil.

The brothers over there don't
look too happy about it.

Those are LS-19 colors.

They traffic drugs up
and down the East Coast.

We can't shake them
down for just watching.

I'm gonna talk to NYPD.

[tense music]

♪

How were you
involved with Kelli?

She asked me to help
her find Isaac's dealer.

That's it. Then she
pulled out a gun.

Things just started happening.

Did Kelli let you leave?

She didn't need my car anymore,

so she told me I can go home.

Where is it?

It's parked near my house.

We need to go check it out.

All right. It's all right.

After Max got shot, she
made Donnie get in my car,

and we drove about an
hour and a half up north.

Okay, and you were on
the Taconic Parkway.

I think so.

Okay, did you notice any
signs around the house

where you were?

It was dark.

Come on, Jayden, please.

You have to have
noticed something

on the drive home this morning.

Ms. Parkman threw my
phone out the window,

and I didn't know where I was.

I found a highway and followed
the signs to New York.

And what'd you hit?

You got a busted headlight
and there's blood on it.

- I hit a deer last night.
- When?

About ten minutes before
we got to the house.

♪

So Max Langella is
the street dealer

who sold Isaac Parkman
the fentanyl-laced pills

that killed him.

Max gets his supply
from Donnie Tyson.

And Donnie buys the
fentanyl from Parnell Vance

that he used to supercharge
the pills he was pressing.

Okay, and NYPD are actively
looking for Parnell.

Yeah.

Should liaison with
their Narcotics squad.

Yeah, my guess is that LS-19
is trafficking the fentanyl

from Mexico and then parking
it with Parnell on consignment.

Which means Parnell is into
LS-19 for the big boy money.

He'd be lucky if the cops
get to him before they do.

Based on what Jayden told us,

I ball parked a grid 90
minutes north of Yonkers.

Now, that house has
to be in this area

anything Upstate New
York, Western Connecticut.

All right, look, we
need to narrow it down,

pinpoint where he hit that deer.

Okay, well, let me see
if I can find someone

who picks up roadkill
in that area.

♪

[grunts]

I'd love to blow your
brains out right now, bitch!

But my connection says
you're the golden goose

who's gonna save both our asses.

Talk to me.

Any luck on that
deer strike zone?

Connecticut Department
of Transportation

received a call last
night about a dead deer

on State Road 341 between
the towns of Kent and Warren.

All right, we're getting closer.

How about Parnell's phone?

Maybe he's in touch with Donnie.

No, he must be on a burner.

The only one we could
find was registered

in his mother's name.

Yeah, she's been
arrested on murder

and child endangerment charges.

They got her at Rikers.
- I wanna talk to her.

Nina, meet me there.

Hana, Ray, take the MCC and
post up near the deer hit.

Copy that.

[tense music]

You see the tip of
this pen, Martha?

That's how much fentanyl
it takes to kill an adult.

And you had over six pounds
of it underneath your nose.

I'd never do anything to
hurt my little darlings.

One of your little
darlings died.

We're well aware.

What kind of mother would
do something like that?

I didn't know. I swear to God.

Well, if you're
telling the truth,

then you're gonna
help us find your son.

We'll let the DA
know you cooperated.

Maybe they'll reduce
your murder charge.

Honestly, I hope they don't.

But it's time for you to step
up and do the right thing.

Or if you don't, I will make
sure that you rot in jail.

Hold on there.

No, I don't make idle
threats, counselor.

I have seen too many lives
ruined by people like Parnell,

and now a child is dead.

♪

Parnell has a girlfriend
he stays with.

[knocks]
- Who is it?

It's Tony, Miss Ruby. I need
to check your apartment.

- Check it for what?
- Unfortunately,

there's a bedbug
situation in the building.

♪

- Where's Parnell?
- Who?

I'm gonna ask you one more time,

and then things are
gonna get messy.

Where's your sicko boyfriend?

He's not here, and you can't
just barge in here like this.

No Parnell.

Does he keep drugs here, guns?

No.

No, what is this all about?

Your boyfriend killed
a five-year-old boy.

What?

Bring him in.

We have a search warrant.

If you're holding, you'll
be an accomplice to murder

and spend the rest of
your life in prison.

Your boyfriend's not coming
back ever, so start talking.

Where'd he go?

Where'd he go?

- He went to Connecticut.
- Where in Connecticut?

I don't know.

He had, like, business there

or something he was kind
of pissed off about.

Show us his contact in
your phone. Let's go.

He's got three numbers,
I only have one.

Show me your phone.

♪

Parnell. You got here quick.

Where is she?

Her?

Don't judge a book by its cover.

So you're the troublemaker

who's responsible for the
sudden drop in my inventory.

What's your name?

Kelli.

Here's the thing, Kelli.

My associates are not too happy
about what happened today.

These aren't exactly reasonable
individuals like you and me.

- That's not my problem.
- Well, I beg to differ.

We have to fix this
or the three of us

are gonna be hanging by our
necks off the G.W. Bridge.

[ominous music]

Are you following, Kelli?

I'm not deaf.

Good,

because we need $400,000
in cash by 6:00 tonight.

So who are you gonna call?

♪

What do we got?

The wire room just got something

off John Parkman's phone.

- Hello?
- It's me, John.

- Where are you?
- Just listen, okay?

You need to withdraw
400,000 from the bank

and bring it to Olivia's
place in the country by 6:00.

And don't contact the police

or we splatter Kelli's
brains all over this.

Better Homes &
Gardens living room.

[phone ringing]
- Okay, that must be Parnell.

Hey, Barnes.

John Parkman's
leaving in his Tesla.

Yeah, he just got
a ransom demand.

All right, stay close,
but keep your distance.

Copy that.

[engine turns over]

[suspenseful music]

Okay, this Olivia that
Kelli mentioned...

Yeah, I'm in the Litchfield
County property tax database.

There's no homeowners with
the first name Olivia.

♪

Well, you better be good
for this money, Kelli.

It won't be a problem.

Because if not,
you're gonna die...

Just like your son did.

You people are animals,

greedy animals who don't care
about the people you kill

or the families you destroy.

Relax, Donnie.

There's no need for violence.

Why don't we show the lady

that we're just two
civilized businessmen?

♪

John Parkman's inside a bank.
You want me to grab him up?

Not yet.

We still can't locate
that damn house.

We need John to lead us there.
- Copy that.

♪

All right, he's
exiting the bank.

I'm gonna tail him.
- Stay close.

We'll meet you when
you get up there.

♪

I've been thinking this through.

There's a body on me
now, a dead kid no less.

So I'm planning a
permanent vacation.

Lucky you.

I don't have the
resources for that.

Well, you're about to.

Stiff the organization?
That's suicide.

You got a better idea?

They don't get
here till tonight.

We grab the money and go.

Canada.

What about her?

Bitch who screwed us.

Leave her here, the husband too.

[scoffs, chuckles]

When those cholos get here
and realize they're not

getting paid, they're
gonna be hell a pissed.

Exactly.

Come on.

♪

We confirmed John
Parkman withdrew 400K

from his wealth
management account.

Barnes, where are you now?

John just exited the Parkway.

We're headed east on Route
55 toward the town of Kent.

We're ten minutes away.

Okay, John just slowed down
to read some road signs.

We must be close
to the house now.

♪

Wait, wait, hold on.

John's Tesla is being
tailed by another car now,

two men in a Camaro,
New York plates.

[tires squealing]

What is going on?

They're trying to cut him off.

No, they're gonna grab the cash

before he gets to the house.

Parnell must have given
their location to LS-19.

If John pulls over,
he's a dead man.

And we'll never find
Kelli's hideout.

How close are we to Barnes?

Four, five minutes now.

[sirens wailing]

Barnes, you're gonna have
to head him off on your own.

Understood. Here we go.

[siren wailing]

[car horn honking]

♪

Oh, my God.

Come on, come on, come on.

[exhales]

[engine roars]

[tires screech]

Jeez.

[sirens wailing]

♪

FBI, show me your hands! Hands!

♪

Hands behind your back.

[tense music]

♪

I got a gun under each seat.

Way to go, Barnes.

Nina's driving must
be rubbing off on you.

Oh, God, I hope not.
Come on. Let's go.

- How's he doing?
- He's pretty shaken up.

He's lucky we got
to him when we did.

♪

I have to deliver
this money by 6:00 or,

or they're gonna kill my wife.

What's the address?

99 Nutmeg Road.

I got Olivia's address from
one of Kelli's friends.

And the men who have her have
never seen you before, right?

No. No, of course not.

Give me your jacket.

I'm taking your
car and your money.

I hope Kelli is sharp
enough to play along.

Give me your fancy watch too.

If she sees you wearing that,
she'll realize what's going on.

Smart.

Look, look, I know.

I know Kelli's made a mess.

That's an understatement.

Do you have a pet
name for your wife?

Kitten.

Kitten.

Please, just get her
back to me in one piece.

We will.

♪

In.

That's the money?

Yeah, I... I got the 400,000,

just like you told
me on the phone.

No, I wanna see Kelli first.

Come on.

Oh, my God, kitten.

Are you okay?

She's fine.

I just wanna hear
that from my wife.

I'm not playing
games here, partner.

Listen, I did everything
that you asked.

I got the cash and
I got here at 6:00,

just like you asked.

So come on, I wanna
hear from my wife

that you didn't hurt her.

I'm okay.

Oh, thank God, kitten, I've
been so worried about you.

Wait a minute.

You don't sound like
the guy on the phone.

What are you talking about?
He called me. We had a deal.

Don't argue with them, John.
Just give them our money.

Okay. Okay. Yeah.

I like the watch too. Come on.

Yeah, sure thing.

It was my daddy's, so
please take good care of it.

[both grunt]

On the ground,
both of you! Down!

Down, down.

Hands up! Up! All clear.

♪

You're under arrest for
murder and drug trafficking.

I hope you enjoy
your accommodations.

Get this trash out of here.

Up.

Kelli Parkman,
you're under arrest.

Did they die?

Yeah. They both died.

♪

I didn't mean to hurt anybody.

I just wanted
justice for my son.

I'm really sorry
about Isaac, okay?

But what you did was wrong.

What choice did I have?

The police made me feel
like I killed my own child.

Everybody's up in arms about
all these fentanyl overdoses,

but nobody wants to do anything.

I just needed something good
to come out of Isaac's death.

I get it.

I do.

That's why I wear this shield.

And maybe a jury will understand

why you did what you
did, but for now,

you gotta come with us, okay?

Let's go.

♪

[phone chimes]

Everything okay?

Yeah.

Actually, not really.

Stuart and I got into
a fight yesterday,

and he just texted me
he's gonna be home late.

I feel like he's avoiding me.

I'm sorry.

You wanna talk about it?

Yeah, he said I'm
obsessed with Dougie

and that he's taking
over our whole lives.

How obsessed is obsessed?

Like, six boxes
of Costco diapers

and three types of
strollers obsessed.

[chuckles] Listen,

Charlotte was exactly
the same with Anais.

We all want our kids to thrive
and be safe in this world,

and every parent approaches
that differently.

It sounds like to
me this obsession is

a little harmless
overcompensation.

[sentimental music]

Yeah.

Yeah, it is.

You're right.

Not having a mom
growing up, I...

Didn't have an
example, so I'm just

doing the best I can. [Chuckles]

Scola loves you.

And I know he wants to share
this responsibility with you.

You guys are lucky
to have each other.

Try not to take that
for granted, okay?

Okay.

[door clicks]

- Hey.
- Hey.

You didn't have to wait up.

Yeah, I know.

♪

Look in the closet.

[laughs] Come on.

You sorted them too?

I tried.

But I got rid of Dougie's stuff.

♪

I'm sorry.

For what?

You were right.

I overcompensate.

You know, I fill all the spaces
where I feel like I'm failing,

and I feel like I
am all the time.

I mean, I wanna be the best mom.

I do. And I feel
like I suck at it.

You don't. You don't
suck at it, Nina.

You're a wonderful
mother to him.

- Really?
- Yeah, he's so lucky.

♪

If anyone should be
apologizing, it's me.

I'm sorry I lost it like that.

They are your prized Ferragamos

that I put under the
bed, so... [laughs]

♪

Mm.
- Mm-hmm.

- Really?
- Yeah, really.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

[laughs]

So what do you think?

Can we just cut down on the
pillows like 20%, maybe?

You should just take
the win of the shoes.

- Oh, oh.
- Don't think about pillows.

♪

[dramatic music]

♪

[wolf howls]