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Previously on "Apples Never Fall"...
I'm joined today by the Delaney family
as we make it known to the public
that Joy Delaney has gone missing.
Stan Delaney, did you kill your wife?
Dad took out one of my rental boats
the night that Mom went missing.
I found out from the security logs.
You should be with your family right now.
Or at the very least, blowing through your grief
with some senseless activity.
Tarin, this is my fiancée, Brooke.
Now I'm not even sure the cops
are even looking at Savannah.
Is there anything else that you can remember about her?
I can't. Sorry.
My family thinks I'm crazy.
I don't.
The forensic team just brought something they
found in Joy's nightstand.
It's clear about intention to self-harm.
Is this you, Amy?
Mom saved me every day.
You really ought to put the screws to Brooke.
She fucked Savannah a lot.
[tense music]
Anybody here?
Hey, Brooke.
♪ ♪
[knife clangs]
You really didn't have to help.
Are you kidding?
I wasn't going to let you clean up this
Delaney mess all on your own.
So who asked who?
Hm?
Gina. Who proposed?
Well, it wasn't really like that.
It was more of a conversation.
A joint decision we just sort of made.
Your mom has so many ideas.
The flowers, the DJ, the chargers.
Yeah, I think my mom's more excited about this wedding
than I am.
Oh, that's not good.
I'm kidding.
Of course-- of course I'm excited.
I'm--Gina, she's amazing.
What's up with that waitress?
What?
Who?
I saw the way she was looking at Gina,
and the way Gina was looking at her.
If I were in your shoes, I'd be freaking out too.
I saw something.
A text message.
What did Gina say when you asked her about it?
Uh...
You didn't ask her about it, did you?
I think Gina is an idiot.
I wouldn't cheat on you.
Sorry, what was that?
I'm just saying, she doesn't cherish you.
If you were mine, I'd treat you like a princess.
[soft music]
♪ ♪
[faucet creaks]
What were you thinking?
I don't know.
Excuse me?
I don't know what I was thinking.
We're trying to find your mom,
and you've been withholding information.
You're--you're bordering on obstruction of justice.
It was a stupid mistake, OK?
But it has nothing to do with my mom.
You sure about that?
Because you don't know what happened to your mom,
and we don't know anything about Savannah.
What can you tell us about her?
Any other names she went by, where she was from?
Savannah was the only name that she ever used.
Um, she said she was from Atlanta.
She had a little tattoo on her ankle, a little palm tree.
And uh, she had a scar on her stomach.
What did you talk about when it was just the two of you?
Uh, my family, my--
my physical therapy practice.
Um, my wedding.
Ever talk about her?
Well, not that much, I guess.
Was she ever violent, jealous?
Um, violent, no.
Jealous, maybe a little, but it was a complicated situation.
How'd things end between you?
It was never going to work.
I'm engaged.
Did you ever hear from her?
No.
Never.
When was the last time you had contact?
Same as everyone else in my family.
About seven months ago.
You have any way to get in touch with her?
Address, phone, email?
If--if I knew where she was, I would tell you, I swear.
You're going to find her, right?
Savannah?
My mom.
[tense music]
♪ ♪
[phone line trilling]
You've reached Lucia.
I'm not available right now, so please leave a message.
[beep]
Hey. Hey, it's me.
I miss you.
Um, hey, is this thing happening tonight?
Just with the storm, I didn't know.
So um, yeah, call me.
Hey.
How's it going, Romeo?
It's not fucking funny, Troy.
[laughs] Come on, it's a little bit funny.
Cheater, bootlicker, rich prick, hot mess,
missing and probably dead.
Uh--
Murderer.
Oh, are you still sure about that?
Never a good sign when even your
tennis club buddies think you're guilty.
Sure. But no body.
Nope.
But where is Joy, then?
I'm not going to lie, the Savannah stuff, it's weird.
Stranger shows up, moves into the house, charms the mom--
Sleeps with the daughter.
But the thing that is weirdest of all
is that no one in the family seems to know a damn thing
about her, other than she makes good French toast
and chicken cacciatore.
Hey.
I wanted to know if you checked the knives
from the Delaney house.
Yeah. No blood.
No, I mean for prints.
Uh, no. We don't usually do that.
What are you thinking?
Well, she was cooking all the time, right?
Yeah.
If she repeatedly touched this stuff,
maybe we can pull a print.
If the girl with the fake name's got a record,
we might get a hit.
Check the block, too.
People wash knives, but they never wash the block.
♪ ♪
[wind whooshing]
Where are you going?
Back to my mom and dad's.
I need to find my sister.
I kind of did a thing.
You, um-- you want me to come with?
What? No.
Look, it was really nice,
you waiting up for me and comforting me,
and doing,
you know, the other stuff that you did to me.
It was really nice.
But uh, we live together, you know?
And you were born in, like, the 2000s.
1999, actually.
[sighs]
Thanks again, really.
Uh, you're really a sweet guy.
[door clicks]
[soft music]
♪ ♪
Does she know?
It doesn't seem like it.
Well, I got to say, I did not see this coming
from Miss Moral High Ground.
I thought you two were solid.
I mean, I thought you really loved Gina.
I do.
Did you love Claire when you were
banging the volleyball player?
Why'd you do it?
Asking for a friend.
I don't know.
I didn't know how to fix it.
So I, you know, broke it instead.
It's gonna work out.
Is it?
Really?
Yeah.
Honestly, I have no idea, OK?
But I'm going to be here for you,
no matter how it goes down.
Thank you.
[birds chirping]
You're back.
Hey.
How's Joy doing?
Should I make us all some coffee?
Uh, no, no, thank you.
She's--she's--
uh, she's, uh-- yeah, she's--
she'll be discharged in a few hours.
She's--I--no, no. She's doing fine.
And I just came back to get some, um,
fresh clothes for her.
Yeah.
That's great.
Do you need any help with that? - No, no, no.
Thanks, no.
It's fine.
OK.
[tense music]
[sighs]
[softly] Hey.
Your dad's home.
Where's my, um--
Thanks.
[shivers]
Hey.
Hey, Brookie.
What are you doing here?
I helped Savannah clean up last night.
I was too tired to drive home.
How is Mom?
She's fine.
She'll be home soon.
Breakfast, anyone?
- Oh, no, thank you. - I have a client in an hour.
I've got to get back to the hospital.
Take a seat, you two.
I'll whip up something real quick.
Hey, Loge.
Dad.
Wow. Really?
What did you expect?
You fucked a grifter, and then you lied about it.
I already feel like shit, OK?
You don't need to make it worse.
Oh, my God.
Babe, you're back.
I was so worried.
OK, your family's being weird.
Like, weirder than normal.
What the hell's going on?
Uh, I--uh, I don't know.
What happened last night?
Nothing happened.
You didn't come home.
Then this morning, Logan said that you--
you were at the police station?
Is this something to do with your mom?
Should I be scared?
The detectives had some questions about her,
and about Savannah.
They think she might have something to do with all this.
Oh, wow. Oh, OK.
Um...
why--why are they talking to you about Savannah?
Your dad, he's the one that's been living with her.
Why aren't they talking to him?
Um, look,
G, there's something I have to tell you.
Some--something I should have told you a while ago.
What is it?
I...
I know you're sleeping with Tarin.
- What? - Tarin, from the restaurant.
Yeah, I--I know who she is. I'm not sleeping with her.
I saw your phone.
The photo she sent you. - When? What photo?
The same night you offered me the money to help my practice.
Is that why you did it?
So you could feel better about cheating on me?
I gave you that money because I love you
and I believe in you.
I never slept with her.
Wait, what?
You never slept--
We talked a lot.
We flirted.
Yes, she sent a pic, which-- which is fucked, I know.
But I--I never crossed that line.
It was only for a few weeks. I cut it off.
Why are you asking me about this after all this time?
- She--she still calls you. - She works for me.
She runs the front of the house.
If she's not calling me, she's not doing her job.
So what, it was an emotional affair?
No.
Maybe. I don't know.
I got--I got lonely.
You can be really distant sometimes, you know,
when you're going through some shit.
You just shut down.
So this is my fault?
No, that's not what I'm saying.
We're engaged. Does that mean nothing to you?
It means everything to me, which is why I didn't cheat.
OK. Uh, OK.
Come on. Let me fix this.
Tell me what to do. I'll do anything.
What do you want?
[soft music]
I want you to leave.
Are you fucking kidding me?
I just want to be with my family.
[sighs]
I--and here I thought I was your family.
[rain pattering]
[door slams]
Hey.
Yeah, I miss you too.
And I know you're going through a lot,
which is why I think it's a bad idea
for you to come tonight.
I hope you understand.
[tense music]
♪ ♪
We got her. Forensics pulled the prints.
Off the block?
They get a hit?
Three. They got three hits.
Each alias arrested in a different state.
Hm.
We got the DNA results back from the jacket.
It was Joy's blood, but it was all Joy's blood.
No Stan's or anyone else's.
Any of these Savannah aliases pop up anywhere recently?
Or maybe--maybe Joy communicated with one of them?
Yeah. Joy's texts, emails.
Combed through it all. Nothing.
But that doesn't mean we don't have a lead.
One of the aliases, Amelia Howard,
lists a known associate, and he lives in Florida.
Brevard County.
That's only 100 miles away.
When did it start?
Your birthday.
After Mom went to the hospital.
I came back here to help clean up,
and we, um--it just happened.
Oh.
And all those times you came over to help your mom?
- Yeah. - Ah.
And Gina.
She's the best. She's one of a kind.
What you did to her is unforgivable.
[door slams]
I stopped for groceries.
They're also peace offerings.
How you doing?
Really fucking bad, Amy.
Maybe I could have handled it better.
Jesus, Ames.
That letter, I--
I had no idea.
I'm so sorry. - I'm OK.
That was all-- it was a long time ago.
[soft music]
♪ ♪
I'm OK.
I promise.
[birds chirping]
[distant thud]
[soft clanking]
[door clicks]
What are you doing in here?
Snooping.
[laughs] You caught me.
I had to see this all for myself.
Proof positive that Delaneys are winners.
[chuckles]
Yeah, well, if you play long enough,
you're bound to win a few times.
Hey, what's this one?
Pensacola.
Yeah, that's where I met Joy.
Uh, I placed fourth, and she won the ladies' division.
What about these?
Why are they stuffed away?
I bought them back from the academy after we sold it.
I haven't put them up. I'm not sure I will.
Why not?
What's this one?
Must be special.
Uh, that's from Harry Haddad's
last junior tournament.
Um, his final point, and he won on an ace with that ball.
Was that when you coached him?
Yeah.
Anyway, the rest is boring.
[clears throat]
Nothing here is boring, Stan.
[kettle whistling]
I got it.
[metal clattering]
[gasps] Oh, how about Dahlia's?
Celebratory without being cliché.
No screens, Mom. See, it says right here.
That means no Instagram, no Kindle, no TV.
Hey.
- Oh. - Lemon Zinger, your favorite.
- Thank you. - Mom, Mom, Mom.
Careful, you have to rest.
I'm not made of porcelain, Brooke.
Although I do love the attention.
[laughter]
Mm.
Oh, thank you.
You know, I don't need two nurses.
I've got Savannah.
What about your clients?
And--and Gina?
You were in the hospital.
I can cancel a few clients and spend the day with you.
Aw.
In fact, maybe I'll stay the night.
[Billie Eilish's "Oxytocin"]
What?
Maybe I should hit my head more often.
[chuckles]
♪ ♪
♪ You know I need you for the oxytocin ♪
♪ ♪
♪ If you find it hard to swallow ♪
♪ I can loosen up your collar ♪
♪ 'Cause as long as you're still breathing ♪
♪ Don't you even think of leaving ♪
♪ Not gonna wanna look away ♪
♪ People say, people say ♪
♪ If they listen through the wall, the wall, the wall ♪
You know the other night?
Mm?
Stan's birthday.
We'd been drinking.
You know, this made sense.
But now, again?
Why?
I have no idea.
I don't do things like this.
Mm-hmm.
Apparently you do.
Can I ask?
Uh, I was dating this guy, and we got in a fight.
Big, ugly fight.
What happened?
He wanted to end things, and I didn't.
So I got his keys, got in his car,
and drove right into a tree.
Head-on. [laughs]
Small price to pay for the look on his face.
Mm-hmm.
Kidding. Ruptured appendix.
[chuckles]
I believed you.
- Did I scare you? - No.
What about you? Any scars?
Left ankle.
Tore my lateral ligament in a tournament.
I was 17.
Is that when you stopped playing?
Doctor told me to stay off it for six months.
Let it heal, right?
But that was never going to happen.
Three months later, I tore it again.
And that was it.
Goodbye, tennis.
What hurt more, the ankle or having to give it up?
That was the first and only time I've seen my dad cry.
That hurt the most.
It's crazy, isn't it?
How a split second can change everything
for the rest of your life?
Mm.
Yeah.
[birds chirping]
I know I had, uh, 12 pills a few days ago.
Now I'm at seven.
Uh, that's how pills work, Stan.
Yeah, but I'm still missing a couple.
I know you didn't take any.
Spit it out. What are you trying to say?
Do you think, uh,
Savannah could have taken some?
Your tramadol?
If she was abusing prescription drugs, I'd know by now.
And more than two would be missing.
Hand me my blood thinners, would you?
Unless you think she's taking those too.
Mm. [chuckles]
Maybe it's time, Joy.
Time for what?
For Savannah to, you know, move on.
What? And go where?
I don't know.
She's an adult. She'll figure it out.
It's been a month now.
And maybe I want you all to myself again.
Did you ever think of that?
Uh, you may recall that things weren't
so good before she arrived.
Oh, because you didn't have fresh banana bread
every morning?
What do you think, honey?
Isn't it nice having Savannah around?
Yeah, sure. She's cool.
[wind whistling]
Go away, Amy.
It was going to come out eventually.
You know that, right?
How did you know?
Because I'm your big sister, and I'm very perceptive.
Maybe this is a good thing.
That bridesmaid's dress you got for me,
it's decidedly hideous.
Like, back end of a bus.
Well, don't throw it out just yet.
Did Gina forgive you?
She still doesn't know.
Oh, Brookie.
Oh, I just--
I couldn't tell her.
I thought she was cheating on me,
which is why I, um--
but she wasn't, so now I'm just the worst person in the world.
Even Dad hates me.
He doesn't hate you. He's just disappointed.
Yeah, which is so much worse.
I promise you there are worse things.
Ame,
I didn't know you were going through so much back then.
I thought you were just being dramatic.
Maybe ask next time.
[soft music]
♪ ♪
[Wet Leg's "Angelica"]
♪ ♪
[thunder rumbling]
♪ Angelica was on her way to the party ♪
♪ She doesn't need to wait for anybody ♪
♪ Knows exactly what she's doing ♪
♪ I watch as she commands the room ♪
♪ Oh, the ambience was overrated at the party ♪
Drink, sir?
Yeah.
Troy! Troy.
Hey, you made it. - Hey, hey.
- Ah. - In the flesh.
Yeah.
Hey, don't-- don't drink this shit.
I got the good stuff for us.
Come on. - OK.
Oh, God.
Hey, how are you holding up?
Yeah, yeah.
It's like, you know. - Yeah.
Look, if there's, uh--
if there's anything I can--
I can do, just--
just ask.
Like, uh, Mossad, Black Cube, clairvoyance.
I'm hooked up. You feel me?
Yeah. Yeah, totally.
Yeah.
- Hey, yeah. - Cheers.
[glasses clink] - Cheers.
Um, I got to go say a few hellos.
But, um, you and me,
we're going to finish this bottle tonight.
- Oh. - OK?
All right, all right.
♪ ♪
[tense music]
♪ ♪
- Hi. - Hi.
Can I talk to you? - I told you not to come.
I know, I know, but please.
You should go home.
Be with your family. - No, no, no.
I need to be with you right now.
[scoffs] You can't be serious.
- I'm dead serious. - Zach.
Zach, come here. Excuse me.
I want you to meet Troy. - Hi.
- Zach-- - Hey, how's it going?
Is cutting edge when it comes to terraforming.
And, Troy, trust me, he can monetize a dust ball.
So you two should talk.
- Yeah. - Is that so?
Well, have you heard of the space analog they're building
for Mars out in the desert?
Uh, no. No, I can't say that I have.
Oh, let me tell you. Basically...
Three. What did you get, like, 16?
Don't shame me.
It's very easy to click the purchase button
when you know you're going to return most of them.
Wait, did you order dresses or suits?
Well, don't you want it to be a surprise?
Please tell me they're suits.
I don't want us looking like two teacups trying to hug.
We would be very cute teacups.
[groans]
All right, save it for the altar.
[glasses clink]
Oh, you have to start with this one.
I--you know what?
I'm going to-- I'll be right back.
OK. If we don't get started soon,
we're going to be here till midnight.
But my mom's not here yet.
She'll be here any second.
And when she walks in, she can see you in option number one.
Fine.
Hmm.
Ugh.
I'm having a zipper issue in here.
Can I get some help? - Oh, hey, Joy.
Hi.
[muffled chatter]
What the fuck?
What are you doing here?
Your mom brought me. We just got here.
Need help with that?
Thanks.
[softly] Have you lost your mind?
[softly] You look beautiful.
Gina, my fiancée, is right there.
Mm-hmm.
- This is our fucking bedroom. - [giggles]
This needs to end now.
I mean it. Stop.
OK?
[breathing shakily]
Huh.
I thought-- - I love Gina.
I'm marrying Gina.
You and I are over.
Hey, honey.
How's it going in there? Can I see?
You're going to love this dress, Joy.
Quick!
[wind howling]
Your mother always hated this carpet.
Maybe we should let the leaks do some damage, huh?
[laughs] Sure.
Yeah, no.
If, uh--if you want to replace it,
I'd be more than happy to rip it up, if you want.
[thunder rumbling]
Why didn't she tell me about Amy?
Why--why didn't she tell me about the divorce lawyer?
I don't know, Dad.
No, I guess you wouldn't.
Jesus, where is she?
[electric buzz] Oh, shit.
Shit.
Hey, Ames, Brooke, you OK?
OK, I'm going to the shed to look for flashlights.
I'll check my room.
I'll check Mom and Dad's.
[rain pattering]
[soft music]
♪ ♪
[sighs]
[paper rustling]
Amy, come here!
[chuckles]
Yes. Oh, yeah.
♪ ♪
[thunder rumbling]
Hey, there you are.
You're not going to believe this.
It's Mom.
She--
I had no idea.
[thunder rumbling]
Yeah, well, we'll bring you in and, um--
We'll get something in the book for sure.
Yeah, we'll get you in front of the whole team.
Excuse me for a moment. Thank you.
- I'll call you. - OK.
[chatter]
Hey, are you OK?
[retches] Yeah, yeah.
- OK, OK. - Yeah.
- OK. - I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine.
Do you have a scrunchie? - No.
Sadly, I left mine at home.
[groans] Oh, God.
OK. [toilet flushes]
OK.
Mm. I had too many shrimps.
Shrimp, shrimps, shrimpity-- - I don't buy--
I don't think it's the shrimp.
- No? - No.
Oh, God. You should not be here.
It is too risky.
I wanted to see you.
- What? - I wanted to see you.
[laughs]
When I saw you in that suit, I just had to get drunk.
Oh. OK.
[laughs]
OK.
Just for a sec.
[inhales sharply]
Uh-- [laughs]
[chuckles]
Hey, you know I love you, right?
Uh, even now?
Yeah.
Yeah, even now.
Well, you know I love you too, right?
Uh-huh.
[door clicks]
Fuck is going on in here?
- Shrimp. - Just--yeah.
Shrimps.
Shrimp, shrimps.
Yeah, a couple too many, I think.
Uh, Monty's speech has started.
- Oh, good. - You think you can stand?
- Yeah. - He wants you there.
- Yeah. - Front and center.
Yeah, I'm good.
Thanks. [giggles]
[chuckles] Yeah.
♪ ♪
"I won't try to convince you
"that you've made the wrong choice.
"Your family needs you.
"You've always been clear about that.
"But I hope they start appreciating
"what a magnificent, brilliant woman you are.
All my love, Dennis."
♪ ♪
Who is Dennis?
She told me she got rid of those.
You knew?
Who is he, Dad?
Just some guy from the club, is all.
Do you think he and Mom, that they rekindled--
maybe she's with him right now.
No. He died a few years ago.
And your mom went to the funeral.
Wow. You think you know someone.
- She's still Mom. - I know. I'm just saying.
What did you say?
You said it was unforgivable, what I did to Gina.
Brooke--
You judged me.
You made me feel like a fucking failure.
And you knew Mom cheated?
I don't want to talk about this, all right?
Did you forgive Mom?
- That's enough. - No, it's not enough.
You want to talk about this?
Hm?
I was furious with your mom.
Furious.
But I wasn't going to burn down the whole house.
She fell in love with someone else for a while,
and I told her I'd--
I told her I'd wait.
I knew she'd never leave you kids, never really leave me.
And I was right. It finished.
Dennis lost, and I won.
Sorry, you won?
Like Mom's life was some kind of contest?
That's-- that's not what I said.
Why did you wait for her?
Was it because you loved her,
or just because you wanted to win?
That's not fair.
No.
No, no, no.
No.
[thunder rumbling]
No, Dad.
What's not fair is that I've spent
my whole life trying to win your love,
trying to win your approval, to, like--to win everything.
But if this is what winning looks like,
then I'd rather lose.
Oh, shit!
[wind rushing]
♪ ♪
Fuck.
Oh, my God.
I hope nobody left their windows open in their cars.
[thunder cracks] OK!
It's OK! Don't worry.
We just heard the storm will pass West Palm soon, OK?
[cheering] Yeah.
All you got to do is look out the window
right now to see that climate change
is the challenge of our time.
Let's face it, in 50 years,
we'll all be lucky if Palm Beach isn't completely underwater.
But before I go digging into your wallets,
there's someone I need to thank.
Lucia.
[cheers and applause]
She did more to put this event together than anyone else.
So, Lucia, come on. Get up here.
Let's-- [cheering]
A toast to Lucia.
An inspiring environmentalist,
a partner at Fortino, and most importantly,
my brilliant, beautiful wife.
all: Aww. [applause]
Oh, look at that.
[chatter]
[thunder rumbling]
[radio chatter]
Weather's calmed down up here.
Yeah.
[dog barking]
Waffles, shut the fuck up!
Tigo Erickson?
Who's asking?
[dog whining]
What did you call her?
Savannah.
Not sure I can help much,
seeing as I thought she was Amelia.
I bet you could still help.
When did you meet Amelia?
Couple years ago.
I was into pills at the time.
We pulled a few jobs.
- Was she using? - No.
She just needed a place to stay.
She crashed here on and off--
[dog barking]
Then skipped town after her bail hearing.
Took my car with her, too.
- Did you report it stolen? - Nah.
It was a beater, on its last legs.
It wasn't worth going after.
Well, have you heard from her since?
[dog barking]
Oh, you don't have to tell us.
We could always come back with a warrant.
About six months ago, she showed up.
She gave me 10,000 bucks in cash.
She wanted to pay me back for the car, for letting her stay.
10K.
That's a lot of money. - No shit.
[laughs] Way more than the car was worth.
As far as I'm concerned, she's a nice girl.
Troubled, but she means well.
Do you know how to reach her?
I don't.
You know, she may have left a few things behind.
I can check the garage if you want to wait.
That'd be great.
[dog whines]
[door clicks]
So Savannah arrived at the Delaneys' with nothing,
and she left with thousands of dollars.
[soft music]
♪ ♪
[paper rustling]
[fire crackling]
[door clicks]
Hey.
You're back.
You OK?
No, not really.
My mom's gone.
My family's a shit show.
I've never had a real relationship in my life.
Never had a real job, either.
Clearly, commitment's hard for me.
I tend to sabotage good things.
And when I get really stressed, my hair starts falling out.
OK.
But I don't want to be like that anymore.
Is that why that drain is always clogged?
Yeah, probably.
So...
I just want to see where this goes.
Right.
Well...
so do I.
♪ ♪
[gasps]
Also, if this doesn't work out,
you have to promise not to evict me.
I love you so much.
I love you too.
[sighs]
Are we gonna be all right?
I slept with Savannah.
[sniffles]
That's why the cops wanted to talk to me.
I cheated on you with Savannah.
What?
Why?
I'm still figuring that out, exactly.
But I think I did it because you gave me the money.
Your business was booming.
Mine wasn't, and...
because in my head, you were cheating on me.
[breathes shakily]
All that, it made me feel like
the weak person in the relationship.
Like the--like the loser.
And I guess I wanted to even the score.
The score?
What score?
We're supposed to be on the same team.
[sniffles] I know.
It's insane, but it's who I am.
I'm a Delaney.
Well, we're going for mani-pedis in the morning.
A little Savannah appreciation gift.
Not necessary, Joy.
Well, absolutely necessary.
Hey, Brookie, want to come with?
My treat. - I actually have a job.
So I have to work in the morning.
OK. We'll miss you.
- Bye, Mom. - Bye.
Hey.
You OK?
Yeah.
OK.
Wait, Mom.
Can I ask you something?
Yeah, sure. What is it?
How did you know you wanted to marry Dad?
Uh...
I qualified for this minor tournament in New York.
It was decent money for a women's tournament.
So I drove all the way up there by myself,
and I stayed in a very cheap motel.
And I was-- [laughs]
The first round,
I was up against this French-Canadian woman
with arms like you wouldn't believe.
And I walk out onto the court--
have I told you this?
I don't think so.
OK, well, I walk up to the line to serve, and--
Dad called your name?
No, he didn't need to.
I spotted his eyes.
I just felt them on me.
[laughs]
I just--
I smiled, he smiled back.
I mean, we'd only been dating a month or so,
and he drove 19 hours just to watch me.
Gah. That's when I knew.
Cold feet?
I'm sure it'll pass.
Yeah, maybe.
Maybe not. - What do you mean?
The cold feet. They might not pass.
You don't think I should marry Gina?
I didn't say that. I love Gina.
Everybody loves Gina. What's not to love?
But?
Well, are you happy?
I don't know.
Well...
there will always be reasons to leave.
The important question is, are there better reasons to stay?
Just listen to your heart.
Come inside.
Come on.
From when she stayed here.
It's all crap, but it's yours if you want it.
Thanks.
Ugh.
Well, um--
Savannah had this before she got
to the Delaneys, which means--
She must have been targeting them from the start.
[tense music]
This has to be connected to Joy's disappearance.
♪ ♪
- Mm. - Oh, I love this.
In fact, I could-- - So nice.
I can't stand it.
It's definitely better than the last one.
Oh, no, it's an old family recipe.
So good.
Oh, it's so great to have you.
Thank you.
You're such a help, really.
Thank you.
This incredible sequence of actions, the kinetic chain
from your legs to your racket, leg drive,
trunk rotation, upper--
Everything OK, honey?
I don't like that Savannah's here all the time.
Oh, you and me both.
How do we get rid of her?
[tense music]
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