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(Paul groaning)

(Tyler): Cops are supposed to arrest criminals,

Mia, not murder them!

I know I fucked up,

but I didn't know what else to do.

I would have taken them as far away from him as possible.

Keri's husband is trying to control her.

And I just want her to know that we're here for her

in case anything were to happen.

So what? You want me to leave my husband?

Break up my family? Is that what you want?

(Keri grunting)

I'm sick of you shitting on me all the time,

making me look like some kind of asshole!

(Keri groaning)

You know that's not normal, right?

It's normal to tell your boyfriend you had a miscarriage

when you're actually still pregnant...

So, you lied to me about a miscarriage?

Do--do you realize how--how fucked up that is?

I know.

It's none of your fucking business who I go out with.

You don't get a say in this. You're not my mother.

Hey, listen up, missy,

this is my house, and you'll show me some respect.

You don't want my respect. You don't want to see me.

You don't want to hear me. Admit it, you want me gone.

I'm not allowed to exist around you.

(Baby wailing)

Now look what you did.

Do you practice being such a bitch

or were you just born that way?

Robert, can you get Mia to stop her demonic screaming?

We can't live like this. She's--she's--she's toxic!

- Fuck you! - Mia!

Don't talk to Joan that way. OK? What's wrong with you?

Congratulations. You want me to disappear?

I'm fucking gone!

(Baby wailing)

Mia.

Come on.

Where are you gonna go, Mia?

I'll move in with Alex. He's coming to pick me up.

I don't know what to do with the two of you.

I'm at a loss here.

Did you hear what she said to me?

You just need to cut her a break.

She--she's stressed out about the baby.

She just feels-- - What about how I feel?

You always take her side.

(Door opening)

(Sobbing)

(Engine starting)

♪ ♪ ♪

(Footsteps approaching)

(Tableware clattering, zipper closing)

- Have a good day, Mimi. - You too, my love.

(Doorbell ringing)

(Children screaming)

(Line ringing)

Hi, you've reached Keri. Please leave a message.

(Voicemail beeping)

Hey, uh, I was just checking in.

I wanted to see how things were going.

Something sort of seemed off when I left, so, uh...

Yeah, uh, give me a call back and let me know you're OK.

I love you, you know, uh...

Hey, bro, did you need to call Mommy to ask for permission

to stay out all night in the big, scary forest?

Wife's got short leash on you, huh?

Shut up.

(Chuckling)

(Scratching throat, Todd chuckling)

My brother's got the shortest leash.

Ah man!

(Fire crackling, wind whistling)

♪ ♪ ♪

(Todd laughing)

(Whispering): Here you go.

There you go.

(Fire crackling)

(Line ringing)

Hi, you've reached Keri. Please leave a message.

(Voicemail beeping)

Do you have any idea what you're putting me through?

I must have called you, like, 25 times.

How do I know something hasn't happened to you, huh?

I'm--I'm imagining all sorts of shit here!

(Breathing heavily)

Call me back. I'm fucking serious.

(Breathing heavily)

(Phone chiming)

What happened?

Paul was getting ready to go on his annual hunting trip

with his brother, and I said...

I'm sure you'll have a great time.

The fresh air will do you a load of good.

Sounds like you can't wait to get rid of me.

Come on, I can't wish you well

without there being an ulterior motive?

Wish me well, huh?

Like there's something wrong with me?

I mean, you've been depressed.

Your moods are all over the place.

You never feel up for anything. - Oh, OK, so that's it.

You--you've got plans. - Plans?

Is that why you want us to take my brothers car?

Where are you going? Who with?

Wow.

Are you listening to yourself right now?

You know what? You're right.

It will do me a world of good to get a break

from your ugly face for the weekend.

(Keri breathing shakily)

And then he took our car keys so we couldn't leave.

And I didn't know where else to go.

Oh, you did the right thing.

Yeah, but what am I supposed to do now?

One thing at a time.

(Inhaling sharply)

Mia, where are we supposed to live?

I can't afford to do this on my own.

Keri, you've taken back control.

We're gonna get you the resources that you need.

And what am I supposed to tell the girls?

That Mommy is hiding from Daddy? He's gonna want to see them.

What if he takes this out on them?

Oh my God! This is--this is just too much.

Just stay calm.

(Door opening)

Breathe.

- Mimi! - Hey, you!

Hey. Where were you guys?

The movie theatre.

And I barely talked the whole time.

Right, Dad? - Mm-hmm.

Must have been a pretty good movie!

Yeah, it's hard to talk

when your mouth is stuffed with popcorn.

Um, Keri and the girls are gonna spend the night tonight.

- Why? - Just for fun.

And you can play with them when you wake up tomorrow.

- Cool. - But you go straight to bed.

All right? That's the deal.

- Ah! - Come on, teeth.

- We're in the way. - No, not at all.

I'm really glad that you came.

Come here.

(Keri sobbing)

You're OK.

(Sobbing)

She didn't have anywhere else to go and...

she's afraid of what he might do next, so...

she'll be safe here.

I get it.

No worries.

(Breathing heavily)

(Door closing)

(Door opening)

(Door closing)

Keri?

Keri?

(Line ringing)

Hi, you've reached Keri. Please leave a message.

(Voicemail beeping)

You think you can take my girls away from me, huh?

You bitch! They're my girls.

My girls!

(Breathing heavily)

(Grunting, breathing heavily)

(Children giggling)

(Bell ringing)

(Children talking, indistinct)

(Pan sizzling)

Paul's freaking out.

He's calling everyone: family,

friends I haven't spoken to in ages.

Everyone knows.

I know you're embarrassed,

but it's--it's good everybody knows.

You're gonna need all the support you can get.

My cousin said that we can stay with her.

Leslie? No.

You wouldn't be safe there.

How do you know Leslie?

I feel like you told me about her before...

It's just, um...

I don't want to burden you.

I can tell something's up between you and Bryson.

That's not about you.

I told him I'm pregnant.

OK. And I take it he's not thrilled.

Not so much.

(Doorbell ringing)

Hey. Is, uh, is Keri here?

How did you get this address?

Well, uh, Bryson's business is, uh, is listed here.

Well, Keri's not here, so I'd like you to leave now.

No, not before I speak to her.

- Well, I su-- - Daddy!

- Hey. - Daddy.

Oh! My girls!

I love you. Everything's fine.

We're going home, all four of us together, OK?

- Don't make a scene. OK? - There's no scene.

Um, girls, why don't you go inside with Mia, OK?

Mommy is gonna talk to Daddy for a second.

We'll be right back.

What the hell is this? Did she put this in your head?

She had nothing to do with it. I just want time to think.

What about what I want? Huh?

Who gives a shit about that, right?

You should take some time to think too, and--and heal.

(Chuckling)

Did you read that in one of your self-help books?

Come on, Keri. Let's keep this civilized.

We'll go home, talk things over.

We--we don't need an audience for that. Come on.

No. You should go.

We can talk on the phone, but not in front of the girls.

Paul!

Fuck off, Paul!

Girls, grab your stuff. We're going home. Come on.

- Paul, don't do this. - No! Paul!

Who the fuck do you think you are

coming between me and my family?

(Megan crying)

Let's go, Megan, you're coming with Daddy.

- No! No! - Come on, come with me.

- Paul, I'm calling the police. - Mia, don't! Please!

Yeah, go ahead! Call the cops!

They can arrest this bitch for kidnapping daughters.

Yeah, I need a unit at 5537 3rd Avenue.

- Let go! - Put Annie down! Paul!

- Let's go, Annie. - Paul!

Stop! No!

- Paul! - Mom!

Paul, no! Paul, stop this!

Keri, no.

(Horn honking, girls screaming)

Don't do this, Paul! The police are on their way.

(Paul breathing heavily)

Keri, I know this isn't easy,

but you have to tell them everything.

Do it for yourself and for your girls,

but do it for Paul too.

I mean, this is the only way that he's gonna get

the help that he needs.

(Inhaling deeply)

The first incident...

(Exhaling)

...was in January,

when school started after the holidays.

♪ ♪ ♪

♪ ♪ ♪

♪ ♪ ♪

Thanks for being so understanding about Keri.

(Whispering): No problem.

(Normal voice): I've been thinking a lot, you know.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Yeah, lying about the baby...

it opened my eyes to a lot of things.

And I don't even know if you recognize

all the different ways you try to control me.

Like insisting on having a baby,

no matter how the miscarriages were affecting us...

both of us.

It started to make me feel like it didn't matter how I felt,

what I wanted.

Every argument you remind me that you pay more for the house,

that you supported me for years when, um,

when I didn't have the money...

when you said that we were in this together.

But you never own up to that, that you use it as leverage.

Then you drop hints that maybe I'm not trustworthy

so you can spy on me.

When I put it all together,

I got to admit that I--I'm not the guy for you.

I'm not what you need.

It's 'cause I'm always afraid I'm gonna lose you.

Yeah...

and how did that work out?

If I'm honest...

I really can't see a path forward.

And now you're pregnant, and, uh,

and I really don't want to hurt you, Mia...

but I can't lie to myself either.

♪ ♪ ♪

(Doorbell ringing)

(Sniffling, door opening)

- Hey. - Hey.

So?

Well, I--I can't go anywhere near Keri until the hearing.

Shit, man.

What did you do to her? - Nothing!

OK, we--we had a little fight before I left, but...

(Chuckling)

...I'm telling you, man, she's--she's not right mentally.

She--she's gone nuts.

You know, I've always given her everything she ever wanted,

and then the minute I lose my job,

she just--she abandons me.

Wait, what?

You lost your job? - Yeah.

All right.

Enough with the self-pity.

You want your wife back?

You need to stop acting like a little bitch.

Yeah. Yeah.

He's calling everyone I know and telling them that I'm crazy,

that I'm unstable.

He even called my boss.

So now, on top of everything else,

I have to worry about losing my job.

The important thing is that you're safe now.

Thank you.

If you intend to sue for custody,

we can put you in touch with Legal Aid.

We just want to make sure things don't get ugly,

which happens all too often.

It does.

Why wouldn't you agree to mediation?

'Cause there's no mediating this.

I don't want you to see Jared. He's not your son.

Why are you doing this?

(Sighing)

'Cause you're trying to turn him against me.

I'm not, I swear! I just said that--

I didn't want to move out,

but your dad doesn't want to see me.

Why doesn't he want to see you.

Well, he met someone else.

He doesn't love me anymore.

It's a perfectly reasonable offer.

Turning it down is unreasonable.

Oh yeah?

Is it reasonable to keep Jared from me too?

You're not seeing a penny from that house.

I made the down payment. - That was your idea!

I think it's kind of beautiful.

Well, uh, I love this place.

- Me too. - Wow.

Should we buy it?

What? Are you serious?

I c-- I mean, I don't have the money.

I can't afford it. - I can.

Think of it as an investment in your career...

and in us.

Maybe as a sign of good will,

you could agree to his lawyer's request

for visits with the children?

Yeah, OK. Um, he is their father, so...

Don't.

He'll just use them to get back at you.

Are you concerned for their safety?

Paul would never hurt the girls.

Are you certain of that?

Because if not, I'd have to open up a new file.

Offer to let him see them under supervision.

- Can we do that? - We can ask.

Who would you propose to supervise?

Me.

Mia...

you've already done so much.

No, I--I'll do it.

I want to.

(Bell ringing)

(Children screaming)

Fajitas tonight? - Yeah.

Your dad won't be having dinner with us.

Uh, he has to work late tonight.

OK.

Are you guys fighting?

A little.

But you know, your dad has every right to be mad at me.

I, um, I'm actually still pregnant.

I lied to you both when I said that I lost the baby.

Why?

I thought that I was gonna lose it again.

But this time, the baby stayed.

I was being selfish.

I didn't even think how much it would hurt you and your dad.

That's weird.

I know.

But you know...

even as grown-ups,

sometimes we still make mistakes.

I'm really sorry, J.

So, that means that I'm going to be a big brother?

(Whispering): Yeah.

(Cartoon exclaiming)

(Phone chiming)

♪ ♪ ♪

(Sighing)

♪ ♪ ♪

Jesus, I fucking hate men.

OK.

Is that why you're here?

It's fairly rare for officers to voluntarily seek therapy.

Well, after years of trying,

my boyfriend and I are finally pregnant.

And now he's leaving me for someone else.

That must be difficult.

And you would like to see the pregnancy through?

Yeah. I do.

And I want to save my relationship too.

I just don't know how to make it work with him.

Bryson.

I'm controlling.

I'm always snooping and suspicious.

(Sighing)

And he's not wrong about me. I mean...

I really don't want to make the same mistake

again this time.

But I know that I will because, well, I already have.

You know, even with my eyes open,

knowing what I'm doing,

it's like I can't help myself.

It's been that way with him from the very start.

(Indistinct chatter)

Mia...

What are you doing here?

I thought you were with a client.

Uh, yeah, he invited me for a beer after our meeting.

Raf. Raf, this is--this is my new girlfriend Mia.

Mia, this is Raf. - Hi.

Hey.

How did you know I was here?

I just don't trust men.

So, you know, I get jealous and controlling.

And of course, he rejects me because

who wants jealous and controlling, right?

And then I get even more insecure in the relationship

so I get even more jealous and controlling,

and then he rejects me again.

And then I get jealous and controlling,

and then he rejects me.

And it's, like...

(Sighing)

How do I get it to stop?

(Saw buzzing)

I, um...

I went to the force psychologist.

OK.

And I want to change...

for real.

Yeah?

You want to change, um...

so that we'll stay together?

But that's not the only reason.

I want to learn how to be...

honest, with myself too.

And I want to have this baby,

and yeah, I want to have it together.

I want you to stay.

What if that's not what I want?

But I'm carrying your child.

You don't think that's worth trying?

I've been trying, Mia, you know...

for a long time.

So, what is it about this woman,

this, um, Laura?

Is it the novelty?

Because that will wear off too. Trust me.

How do you know about Laura?

You been snooping on me again? - You know what?

You leave me for her, I will get back every penny

that I ever spent on you and this house,

your business, everything, you asshole!

So, I fucked up again.

I mean, I played all my greatest hits.

(Chuckling)

Emotional blackmail...

financial threats...

just like last time.

- What do you mean, "last time"? - I just, uh...

I just mean that I played them before.

Self-awareness is the first step to growth.

I'm staying at my sister's now.

I let Bryson stay at the house

so that I could keep Jared out of this mess.

And so Bryson wouldn't move in with this other woman.

Yeah, that too, but...

also to give him time to think.

Did he ask for time to think?

I mean, it's a big decision.

Right, so you decided he needs time to think

about a big decision you presumed he needs to make.

- It is a big decision. - Of course.

What? He got me pregnant.

This is his child too.

What made you angry just now?

I don't know.

It's like you're saying this isn't an important decision.

But that's not what I said.

Anyway, it didn't stop him from going to see her.

And yes, I spied on him like I always do.

And of course, he saw me.

Tell me how that felt.

Abandoned.

What do you imagine Bryson saw...

when he came out and found you sitting there?

He saw how pathetic I am.

(Scoffing)

A worthless person.

You think there's a chance he'll come around?

I don't know.

I mean, if he doesn't want it, what do I do?

Do I just keep it anyway?

Yeah, if you want it, you should absolutely keep it.

And what?

Raise a kid by myself? - Um, what about us?

Well, yeah, of course, but...

a child without a father?

There will be other father figures in its life.

Such as?

OK, well, for starters there's Dan

and, um...

and then...

Hmm.

We're a real embarrassment of riches, huh?

I will--I'll just stop waxing.

(Chuckling)

And my moustache will grow in

like a plume like you've never seen.

(Laughing)

(Children talking, indistinct)

Higher.

- You sure? - Yes.

All right. You ready? Hang on.

Oh, you're going crooked.

Daddy, he said I was stupid

and that I should go play someplace else.

- Who said that? - Him.

But I told him if he didn't stop being so mean to me,

my daddy would pull his hair.

Whoa, whoa, sweetie. We don't say things like that.

Let's go talk to him together, all right?

Megan, I'll be right back. - OK.

Hey, what's your name?

No, no, no, I just want to talk to you...

Yeah, we'll go--we'll talk to him together.

Hey.

So, I hear you're gonna pull my son's hair.

No, no, no. My--my--my daughter misspoke.

I just wanted to ask your boy to be kind with her

and just not call her names, you know?

She has the right to enjoy the jungle gym

just as much as he does.

Maybe your girl provoked him.

(Sighing)

Look, I--I trust my daughter's account of what happened.

Are you calling my son a liar?

You like to start fights too, huh?

Like your trouble-maker daughter?

My what?

Come on, sweetie.

Let's go get some hot chocolate.

Megan, let's go.

You didn't hit him 'cause...

I'm here or is it because he's not a woman?

No, he wasn't worth it.

And I would never fight in front of my girls.

Well, the girls saw you fighting with Keri, didn't they?

I mean, isn't that why she said you'd pull his hair?

Same way you were there when your father beat your mother.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Who the fuck told you that?

Is that the kind of father you want to be?

Just like your father?

You shut your fucking mouth or I'll...

(Annie and Megan talking, indistinct)

I just don't understand how his mind works.

Bryson?

Uh, him too. But I was talking about Paul.

What made you think about him?

Well, I've been supervising his visits with his kids

for two months, and he's really great with them.

It's just so hard to understand how he can go

from being so sweet and loving with those girls,

and then just...

turn into a monster.

Yeah, you often bring up Paul and his family.

It, uh, it reminds me of how you question

your own father's behaviour

and how he could love you so much,

and then go live with Joan.

Well, that's not the same thing.

My father's not a monster.

He wanted to spend time with us, but...

she manipulated him.

I mean, if anyone's the monster in that scenario, it's Joan.

Your father was an adult with responsibilities.

Was he not?

- Yeah, what are you getting at? - He made a choice.

Are you saying that it's my father's fault.

I me... Is that what I'm hearing?

Ultimately,

it's his decision to be present in your life or not,

and to what extent.

Well, that's great.

Doesn't make me feel like a loser at all...

(Chuckling)

Pushing forty with Daddy issues, that... that's original.

What would you like to say to your father?

No filter, no step-mother, just the truth.

I don't know.

I would say that I would have wanted him to stay with us...

and not ruin everything by leaving.

Tell him.

I would like to think that...

I meant something to you...

that our family meant something to you...

and that you wouldn't keep running away all the time.

(Breathing shakily)

And I wish that you could apologize...

and just say sorry for once...

say that you regret abandoning us.

(Sobbing)

Why can't we ever talk about Mom?

Like, I just...

Like, her death...

and mourn her like a family?

And what would you like him to say in response?

I'm sorry.

I should have been there for you girls.

I made a mistake.

And your mother...

she's an extraordinary woman.

She's--she's funny...

loving...

and you remind me so much of her.

And you girls, you...

you girls are...

you have to know that I love you more than...

(Sobbing)

Our time is up...

but I don't want to leave you at this moment.

Well, that's the kindest thing

that anyone has ever one for me...

stayed.

I feel so important.

(Chuckling, sniffling)

You are.

So they told me to come here,

that I would-- it would help my case.

And help you get your wife back.

Look, can I just be straight with you?

I--I'm not even a violent guy, OK?

I had never done anything like that in my life.

It was one bad day. - All right.

Tell me about that.

(Doorbell ringing)

- Hey. - Hey.

I rang the bell in case you were, uh,

you know, with someone.

Come in.

Thanks.

And I brought the cake. - Great.

And, uh, Jared's present.

And, um...

Wow.

You look amazing.

Thanks, uh, it's for Jared.

Uh, yeah, well, you know, the--the kids,

they--they're playing downstairs.

(Children laughing in distance)

So, there's a ultrasound appointment coming up, uh...

I--I thought I'd mention it in case you wanted to be there.

I'm not really sure how we're supposed to do this.

Yeah, honestly, neither am I.

It's in a couple weeks, so you can think about it.

Yeah, text me the date and, uh...

Yeah.

So...

when she undermines you,

that's when you feel humiliated and you lose your temper.

Have your daughters witnessed this dynamic?

No.

Um, maybe--maybe once.

Kids overhear a lot more than we think

and they lack the maturity to be resilient

against negative outcomes.

So when you display that kind of behaviour

in front of Megan and Annie, it conditions them,

not just to expect that kind of behaviour

from their own future partners, but--

Come on.

The issue that I've noticed with you, Paul,

is that you have a tendency to react on impulse

when you could take a step back and choose...

how to respond.

Do you understand?

React immediately or wait and choose.

So what? I'm supposed to just keep my mouth shut

and let her say and do whatever she wants?

What's more important to you?

Saving your family or always being right?

But if--if she's wrong,

I--I'm supposed to sit there and just take it?

Waiting and choosing isn't weakness,

it's empowering.

Is it fair to say that what you'd like

is to stand up for yourself without being aggressive?

I--I guess.

Would you be open to coaching...

to work on that?

It's nothing major,

just a series of radio frequencies

to melt the fat around here.

And I would love to talk to somebody

about getting my nose done.

- Oh. - Come on, guys.

(Children talking, indistinct)

(Indistinct chatter)

- Here you go. - Oh, thanks.

Well, I say more power to you.

I feel younger and more attractive

when I have to meet with clients.

Mm-hmm.

(Indistinct chatter)

- Hi, sweetie. - Hey.

- Cheeseburger all-dressed. - Thanks, Bryson.

So, how's the pregnancy going?

Uh... so far, so good. Yeah.

I'm sure it will go well this time.

(Woman laughing)

You know, it's funny, Dad, uh,

now that I'm about to become a mother...

I find myself thinking about Mom a lot.

You know I'm the same age as she was when she died?

I try to remember as much as I can about her,

but the--the details are a little hazy.

I was just so young

and I just wish we would talk about her sometime...

like, you and me.

We never do.

OK.

We can do that... sometime.

You know, you're lucky you can get away

with having a couple of these since you're eating for two.

(Mia chuckling)

(Footsteps approaching)

Can I open my gifts now?

(Robert laughing)

Yes, of course.

(Jared): Whoa!

This is gonna take me three whole days

to put this together.

(Chuckling)

- No, please, don't bother. - Hey, hey, hey, hey.

- No, no, it's OK. - You can relax, Joan.

Yeah, Dan and Cass and I will take care of all the clean-up.

Hey, um, uh, where did you put the matches?

Oh, we ran--we ran out.

Um, we used them for fondue the other night.

Oh, you and Jared?

Robert, we--we should probably get going soon, huh?

Yes.

You can't be serious. Already?

Uh, maybe not right this minute, eh, Joan?

But soon.

It's a 2-hour drive,

and we need to drop off some paint at Chloe's.

She's doing renovations.

Uh, and don't forget to send me the contact.

Promis.

(Chuckling)

You know what, Dad?

On second thought, just get the fuck out.

Yeah, you heard me. Get the fuck out.

- Hey, hey. - No, no. I'm sorry, no.

Just... let's go. Let's go. Come on.

- Hey, hey! - Let's go. Up, up, up.

- Jesus, Mia! - What?

Can we please be real just for a second here?

We have never been a priority for you.

But Chloe and Bree, anything for them, right?

I mean, God, they sneeze and you drive all the way

from Ottawa to wipe her nose.

- Stop this. - Mia, you're out of line.

And you're wrong, your father talks about you all the time!

Who gives a shit about talk, Joan?

We want him to be here with us for real

and no-and not half way.

I don't want to hear another word about

how you would just love to spend more time with us

but you just can't find the time!

But it's the truth.

You're a grown man, for God's sakes!

Just act like one.

Go! - OK, come, Robert.

We don't need this!

(Speaking French): Hé. Viens!

Yeah, run along.

Go...

like a good little lapdog.

(Sniffling)

I'm sorry, J. I'm so sorry, big J.

I didn't mean to ruin your birthday.

(Indistinct chatter)

(Whispering): Sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Hello, Mia.

This will be our last session.

What happened?

I lost control with my dad

and I ruined Jared's birthday party because of you.

Coming here only causes more pain and more conflict.

And in the end, it...

it accomplishes nothing.

OK.

What should it accomplish, then?

For Bryson not to leave me.

If you're only here to change other people,

then you're right, Mia, I can't help you.

OK. Well...

if that's everything, then, um...

I'll get going. Thanks.

Mia...

you can't force your father to be more present

or for Bryson to stay

if that's not what they want for themselves.

It's their choice. You have to accept that.

But what you can change is your reaction to their choices.

Now, if you find it difficult to process your pain

and to control your anger,

then I think I can help you get better.

Or you can decide to walk out instead.

You're an adult.

The choice is yours.

I hate you.

(Doorbell ringing)

Hey. - Hey.

Jared ready?

Yeah, uh, just before you go, um,

I just wanted to tell you that I'm--I'm not gonna go

to that ultrasound appointment.

OK.

Uh, listen, I'm gonna be there when I can,

but I--I just need you to understand

that I'm with Laura now.

And, uh, it's just-- it's really hard for her

that another woman is gonna have my baby soon and...

uh, I really wanted to make this relationship work, so...

If you don't want to be in your kid's life,

that's fine, Bryson.

Please don't use your girlfriend as an excuse, OK?

Jared, buddy, Mia's here.

Mimi!

What are we gonna do today? - We're gonna go to the park.

And we're gonna play with Annie and Megan.

Sweet.

(Chuckling)

Come on.

♪ ♪ ♪

- (Annie): Daddy! - There you are!

- Daddy! - It's so good to see you!

How are you doing? Pretty good?

- (Megan and Annie): Yeah. - Yeah?

Hey, Jared. - Come on, guys.

(Chuckling)

- Hey. - Hey.

(Children talking, indistinct)

Jared.

Megan.

Everything OK?

No, Bryson left me.

Now I'm worried about losing this kid I love like crazy.

(Talking, indistinct)

Anyways, I guess you can relate.

Daddy, come play with us.

Come on, Mimi.

It's grown-ups against kids.

- And we're gonna win. - No, you're not!

No, you're not!

(Children talking, indistinct)

♪ ♪ ♪

Closed Captions: MELS