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[birds chirping]

[eagle cry]

[lively music]

[indistinct chatter]

- Hey, babe.

[indistinct chatter]

- Hey, have you seen Patrice?

I wanted to, um...

- She's with Keith.

- What are we gonna do about her?

- I'm getting another drink.

- I mean it.

- What can we do? - I don't know,

but if our motto is "Loyalty Has No Limits",

then... [laughter]

...then she can't get away with this.

- Patrice is one of us. - She broke our code.

Kicking her out is the least we could do.

[joyful screaming]

[laughing]

- Don't worry. I'll get it.

- I need to get dessert out.

Did you see Sarah's gorgeous cookies?

[screaming]

[clanking]

[tense music]

- It'll be okay, Sarah.

- Is she...

- It was an accident.

- I don't think I heard that right.

[whispering] Head of Marketing!

[gasps]

Okay. Predator Ridge is a five-star resort,

I'm just a department manager, but I'd be willing to...

I don't know what to say.

- Say yes! - Shh, shh.

Um...

Okay. When would I start?

Oh, that's quick. We'd just have to find a place to live. And...

Even better.

Okay, great. Thank you so much, Sarah.

Okay. Bye-bye.

[joyful squealing] - I'm so proud of you!

- So they're gonna fly me out next week

for just like, a formal meet-and-greet,

and if I like it and everything's good,

we start packing!

And here, check this out. There's a house available

on Sarah's street, and she's sending me the...

Whoa... - Wow!

Can we afford that?

- Well, it's rent-to-own, and with my salary,

we'll convert it to a mortgage in no time.

This is gonna be really good for us.

Just to get away from...

- That's over.

And it was never-- - I know.

But this is a chance to take Jilly

somewhere new and start over.

It'll be better than counseling.

And...

It's a whole resort community!

It's got a lake, a clubhouse.

It's got a three-star restaurant for members.

You can take friends for lunch at "my club".

[scoffs] - If I can make friends.

- You will.

Maybe even at work?

- No. Jilly needs me. - She doesn't. She's fine.

The new doctor said so.

- I don't... I don't really make friends well. And...

And I'm out of practice, and my anxiety is worse.

- Listen, it might take a minute to get to know you,

but once someone does,

they'll find you as amazing as I do.

- A minute? - Maybe less.

And you'll have a lot of time for friends

because Jilly will be going to a top-rated school.

- School? Alone?

- Yes. It's time, honey.

No more homeschooling.

She needs this, okay? And she'll be so excited.

Here. Let's tell her. Jilly! - N...

- Jilly, honey!

[Jilly] Yes?

[soft music]

[birds chirping]

[grunting]

- Easy, easy. [laughing]

I got it.

- Got it?

- Got it. [sighing]

- We should have left more behind.

- Why? We have more room here than we've ever had.

- Maybe this'll be our last move.

- I was thinking the same thing.

Hey. Where is...

- Boo! [gasps]

- Whoa. That was scary. [phone vibrating]

[chuckling]

- One sec. [clears throat]

- Dad, we need a cat.

- Hello? - You said when we found

our forever home, we could.

- Oh, you remember that, eh?

Why don't we get settled first?

- That's not a no.

- Not a no. - The last month?

We've been so busy with the move.

But to clarify, we don't have to respond?

Yes, that's right. No interest in opening it up.

- Hey. - Okay.

Yeah. Thank you.

Hey, Jilly.

And you and Mary Alice ready to go run some errands?

- I'll get her! - Okay.

- An investigator's been calling Kendra about Jilly.

The timing...

It's like they know she's better.

- Okay, well... What did she say?

- They gave her up, Jack!

Like she was defective.

I don't want them anywhere near her.

She's ours now.

- I can't wait for school!

- You know, I was thinking...

Maybe let's not tell people right away that you're adopted.

- Why? I like my story.

- Yeah, and it's our special story.

We don't want to just share it with anybody.

We want to know them well.

You know? - Okay.

- Okay. - Wow. Look at that!

- And you know what, it's gonna be lots of fun

because neither of us knows anybody

so we can help each other make friends.

This is really pretty.

Do you wanna go inside and try it on?

[ominous music]

Jilly?

Jilly!

- ...Mary Alice. - Mary Alice?

- Jilly! Where did you go?

- I lost Mary Alice.

- I'm glad that you found her, honey,

but you can't just run off without telling me like that.

- I told her the same thing.

- Thank you.

I'm Anita. - Oh, I'm sorry. Marti.

I found Mary Alice on the ground.

- I dropped her when we got our treats.

- Jilly was frantic. But I told her

it's best to stay put and you'd come.

- Marti's our neighbor! - And your landlord.

I was going to drop off your copy

of the rental agreement later

and also tell you that the Wives Club

would love to throw you a party!

- A party? - To welcome you.

Joy has the perfect backyard

and Sarah has a daughter Jilly's age.

- Her name's Amy!

- Uh... What is the Wives Club?

- Just a group of friends.

Sarah's husband, Keith, gave us the name.

- I'll talk to my husband about it.

- I'm sorry. I must be keeping you.

I'll reach out with dates soon.

- Okay. Okay, come on.

- Bye! - Bye.

[chuckling]

[birds chirping]

- Afraid the previous owners didn't leave you with much.

- Yeah?

No surprise blooms if I give it a year?

- Sorry to be a buzzkill, but she left too much space,

didn't plant enough indigenous stuff.

And no pollinators.

- No pollinators?

Who would rent to a person like that?

- Well, uh... my wife.

Ethan Turner. You met Marti today?

- Anita.

Sorry, I was trying to make a joke,

but it was stupid because I-- - No, you're right.

Terrible judgment. What kind of person

doesn't plant pollinators?

- Well... a person like me.

- But you just said-- - I told you: bad joke.

I'm deathly allergic to bees.

Literal buzzkill. [chuckling]

- Well then, this place is perfect for you.

- Hey. - Ethan Turner.

Across the street. - Jack Nyman.

Don't forget we have dinner with Hank tonight.

His mom'll be here at seven.

- Are you sure Jilly will be alright with her?

- Nee, it's one hour before bed.

With a grandmother. It'll be fine.

- But we've never met her.

- Uh...

- She's never been with a sitter.

- Grandmas know what they're doing.

Congrats on the job, by the way.

- Thanks.

- He seems nice.

- Yeah.

When I want you to make friends,

this wasn't exactly what I had in mind.

[jazz music]

- She's just not used to that many kids.

- Our kids loved the school.

Plenty to keep 'em busy and out of your hair.

[chuckling] - Oh, I don't really...

- Honey, I think he's kidding.

- Oh, yeah.

- Well, what does Jilly like?

- Well, right now, she's really into playing the cello.

- Hmm. The music department is first-rate.

- And... bullying?

Is there any-- - Anita... Come on.

- That would never be tolerated.

Honestly, Predator Ridge is the safest place in the world.

[chuckling]

- With a name like that?

- Well... No human predators.

Unless you don't talk about the Admiral Court Wives Club.

Right, Hank? - Bonnie, let's--

- And ladders. [chuckling]

We used to live in Admiral Court,

but now, we have a bigger house in Captain's Circle.

And thank goodness, because, well...

- Bonnie.

- It was such a scandal with those wives!

- Bonnie!

[softly] We'll talk.

- Well, I just wanna say, it really is a pleasure

to work at such a stunning resort. I mean...

This truly, truly is a dream job

and you'll be happy you hired me.

- Sarah gets all the credit.

"Hank, I've got your man," she said.

- How many people did he beat out?

- None. Been using her firm for years.

I trust her judgment.

- Oh. Then, I guess I should've asked for more money.

[laughing]

- I like you, Jack! Welcome aboard!

- Thanks for having me.

[glasses clinking]

- But no competition at all?

For a prestigious position like that?

- I love your faith in me, honey.

- I have mountains of faith in you,

but that's because I know you.

They don't know you,

and you've never been a department head.

- I don't know. Sarah did Hank a favor.

And us.

She kinda just sounds like a good friend, don't you think?

- You're right.

You're gonna slay this job.

I don't know about business.

It's probably not even weird.

- Thank you.

- But you know what is weird?

The way Hank shut Bonnie up.

What was that? - Anita...

- A scandal happens in our neighbourhood

and you don't even want to know about it a little bit?

- Honey, I say this with love...

but gossiping isn't the best way to make friends. Okay?

- Yeah, but...

- Honestly, honey, let's just forget we even heard it.

It's probably nothing, anyways.

[sighing] Okay? Now, come on.

- And here you are, hon.

- Thank you, Andy.

[soft jazz music]

[indistinct chatter]

[sighing]

- You okay?

- It's four years tomorrow.

- Why don't you go play, honey?

- The time of year, the weather...

This party feels too much like that one.

- I think about her, too.

All the time.

But it is best to put it behind us.

Really. It is risky even to talk about it.

It's never too late for someone to ruin our lives.

[laughing] - This is Mary Alice.

[laughing]

- Instant friends.

Amy hasn't had a friend her age on the street since...

Well, for a long time.

- I haven't met Keith yet.

Your... husband?

- Anita... Keith passed almost three years ago.

- Oh!

Marti mentioned him, but not...

Forgive me. I'm so sorry for your loss.

Uh, this all means a lot to me.

The house, the party, Jack's job...

How did you choose him?

- I've had my recruitment firm for ten years.

I'm good at my job. - Right.

It's just such a big job.

- He deserves it, doesn't he?

- Of course.

[chuckling] Sorry.

The fresh start is good.

Great, really. - Fresh start?

- I mean, Jack works long hours.

He works hard. - A work widow.

Keith was a politician, married to me,

devoted to his constituents.

- Jilly was sick.

For a while.

Spent a lot of time at the hospital.

Her doctor and I got close

and Jack... - Oh, you didn't...

- No! Nothing like that.

But we were friends. Jack worried it was more.

It wasn't, but still.

- I'm gonna go check on Amy.

- That was a lot, wasn't it?

My whole life was taking care of Jilly.

- How's Jilly now? - She's great,

as long as she takes her meds. I still worry.

- I was pretty sick myself for a few years.

I'm okay now, but it's always in my head.

- Jack says it's time to let Jilly live her life.

- It's tough to let yourself live without fear.

I'm here.

[eerie music]

- Who taught Jack to play croquet?

[chuckling] - His dad.

Very young. - Well, I'm up next.

And I won't be holding my breath.

You having a good time?

- Yeah, just a lot of new people.

I get nervous, and then I talk too much,

and then I share my whole life story.

- You don't need to be nervous.

- I'm better one-on-one.

- One-on-one is perfect.

[eerie music]

- What's...

No.

He adores Marti.

- He adored his other wives, too.

- Anita and Jack seem very happy.

- She just told us she had an emotional affair

with her daughter's doctor.

Can't let history repeat itself.

- Have you seen Jilly?

- Uh, last I saw, she was with Amy.

- Oh.

- Sorry to eavesdrop.

I took Amy and Jilly inside to see my studio

and gave them paints to work with.

We're all like family,

but it should have occurred to me that you'd worry.

I'm sorry. - It's fine.

Do you mind if I get some water from your kitchen?

- Is the cooler out? There's tons more in the garage.

I left the grill going.

Do you mind grabbing it? - Of course.

[eerie music]

Hey! Hey!

Hello?

[breathing heavily]

Hello!

Hello?!

Oh.

Can anybody hear me?

I'm in here!

[panting]

Hey!

Let me out!

[dramatic music]

[panting]

- Hey.

I don't know how that happened.

You okay?

- I'm fine.

I'm okay.

[gasps]

- Jilly looks just like you.

- A lot of people say that.

- We were just talking about her favorite movies.

- And she talked your ear off?

[chuckling]

- Not at all.

She's a great kid.

- Joy did this? - Incredible, right?

I have no talents.

- You're great at talking to people!

I'd take that over playing piano any day.

- I never really thought of it that way.

Thank you.

- Who's this?

- Patrice.

This was the Wives Club five years ago.

I was such a baby then.

They took me in.

They're the most loyal friends I've ever had.

- Where's Patrice now?

- Gone.

I should see if Joy needs anything.

- I panicked!

- You can't panic anytime someone goes in your garage!

- She was touching the ladder! - The ladder can't talk, Joy.

I don't even know why you keep the stupid thing.

- It's Andy's and he fixed it!

What was I supposed to do?

What if Bonnie Bishop told her something?

She hates us. - Nobody listens to Bonnie,

but we need to keep an eye on Anita.

I know Andy doesn't like people going in his garage.

- What?

- Are you having fun, Anita?

Jack is beating everyone at croquet.

- I heard. I'm sorry.

- Andy needs to be dethroned.

But I'm sorry he closed the garage on you.

- Andy? But I saw you-- - Can I get you anything?

- One of Sarah's cookies, maybe?

- Or Joy and I were just saying,

we would love you to join the Wives Club!

[soft music]

- Really? - We think it's a great idea.

- I told Joy when I saw you moving in,

"She looks like a good friend."

[laughing]

- I only freaked out a little bit when I saw Mary Alice.

I had you in my head saying,

"Be rational, Anita.

Jilly's just having fun and distracted."

- And she's too old for dolls now,

according to her new friend, Amy.

- Oh, no.

She really does need friends, doesn't she?

- She has one. So that's a start.

- I asked Sarah about recruiting you.

She never really did answer me.

- You still don't have faith in me?

- No. I do!

It's just, everything feels so...

I called Kendra and asked if she'd gotten any more calls.

- Wait, I thought you told Kendra we weren't interested.

- I did.

But the investigator called her

every other day for a month.

That's not just someone who gives up.

- Okay. Well...

What did Kendra say? - The calls stopped.

Jack, what if the investigator is trying something new?

What if...?

Oh my gosh, what if the calls stopped

because he already knows we're here?

This house, your job, these great neighbors,

and the perfect friend for Jilly...

What if we were brought here for a reason?

- I think we were.

- Really? - Yeah.

To be happy.

And...

If we're happy,

I thought we could talk about getting Jilly some company.

- A cat? - Well, I meant sibling.

A cat is cheaper, but I meant sibling.

- Really? - Yeah.

- Okay.

I'll start collecting applications tomorrow!

- Okay. - Oh, I forgot to tell you.

They asked me to join the Wives Club.

- Wow! Look at you!

Jilly's not the only one making friends.

That's great.

- But Bonnie said-- - Ah, ah.

I wouldn't listen to Bonnie.

Like, I'll deny it if it gets back to her,

but I think she's just jealous that she wasn't invited

in the club. The... Wives Club.

- So Joy and I invited her in.

- Already? - We had to.

Joy messed up with the whole garage.

Covered it. But Anita was also upset

Joy took the girls inside without her asking.

- She watches Jilly like a hawk.

- It won't be a problem.

So long as we go out of our way to make her feel comfortable.

And safe.

- Then Hank got promoted to GM,

and we bought the house on Captain's Circle.

Let's do dinner soon.

Hank loves showing off his outdoor kitchen.

- Outdoor kitchen?

[laughing] I'm still pinching myself

that we could own the house we live in.

- Oh you will!

Hank says that Jack is fantastic.

He'll climb up fast.

- We don't really want to relocate for another promotion.

It's been hard on Jilly. And us.

- Well, if Jack is as good as Hank says he is,

then sit back and don't rock the boat.

- Is it rocking the boat if I ask about...

- You want the scandal dirt, right?

[laughing]

Well, Hank doesn't like me to talk about it

because he adores Sarah, so this lunch never happened.

- Jack wouldn't like it either, so that's fine by me.

- Now that is the kind of secret that us women should keep.

- Are the Wives keeping secrets?

[clears throat]

- A few years back, down the street,

at a party, one of those Wives, uh...

- Patrice? - Bingo. Yes.

She was climbing a ladder to get a frisbee.

She fell and died. [gasps]

Yeah.

- The ladder broke.

- Ugh. Well, that's the story that they gave,

but, uh... [clears throat]

The police said it was an accident.

They didn't want me in their little club.

Well, if "Loyalty Has No Limits" means murder,

well then, they can keep it.

[chuckling]

Here's to our little secret.

[eerie music]

- Oh my gosh, mmm.

I can't have things like this at the house where Ethan is.

[laughing] - If Andy ate my chocolate,

I'd hire a divorce lawyer.

- Sometimes, it doesn't even take that.

If he leaves his socks out one more time...

Anita, I see him hovering in your garden.

Is he driving you crazy yet?

- He's not bothering me. - Well, let me know if he does.

I love him, but I'm like, I don't even need a baby anymore

because I'm already raising a child!

[laughing]

- You don't mean that.

- Oh, come on, Anita,

every married woman has planned her divorce at least once.

- Jack and I are in a much better place,

but our rough patch was way too recent for me to joke about.

- Oh. We don't mean to be insensitive.

- New subject.

Now that you're not homeschooling,

are you going back to work? - Social work, right?

- Um, I'm not sure.

We might need some time to adjust.

- Was it really just you taking care of Jilly?

No family around? - I'm an only child.

Jack has a brother,

but he and his wife live a few hours away.

- Are they Jilly's guardians?

- What?

- Well...

Even since Keith died,

my biggest fear is something happening to me,

so I locked up Joy and Andy as legal guardians.

- Uh, not family?

- The Wives Club is family.

- I guess we just assumed family would take Jilly,

if anything were to happen.

- So there's no paperwork?

- I'm my niece's guardian,

but we haven't done the paperwork either.

- Do not take anything for granted.

- Enough.

We're supposed to be celebrating!

Let's make Anita official!

- Which means you swear your undying loyalty

to the Wives Club. - "Loyalty With No Limits."

- Like an oath? - In blood.

- She's joking. [laughing]

- Okay. There's no blood.

Surprise!

Your TWC pin.

The Women's Circle.

- Together We Conquer.

- The Wives Club.

- You guys made this quickly!

- No. We didn't. It was a former member's.

[clears throat] - Patrice?

- How did you know? - She saw your painting.

- I know we will all love you as much as we loved her.

[birds chirping]

- Don't you ever wear gloves?

- I like to feel the dirt.

Nature in my hands.

- Dirty nails don't go with the suit.

- Just scrub with vinegar and lemon juice.

- Oh yeah? - Mm-hmm. You'll thank me.

- Hmm. [chuckling]

- Honey.

Have you seen my blue tie?

[soft music]

- He's just a talker.

- Yeah, well, you have to be in the garden

every time he goes to work?

- You're serious.

- I...

[sighing] Even after counseling,

when I see you talking with guys who look like that...

I don't know, it still bothers me.

- We're fine, I promise.

The Wives Club is all women.

But I do have something I wanna tell you about them.

Last night, after you fell asleep,

I looked up Patrice.

Sarah saw everything

and Patrice's husband Adrian moved because he was scared.

What if there's more to this, Jack?

- I... I'm sure it's nothing.

I-I don't know. I don't have time to get into it.

Okay, I'll be home late.

- What time is late?

- I don't know, eight, nine. I'll call you.

- You just started this job

and you're already working too much.

- I'm trying to make a good first impression.

That's what happens when you start a new job.

- We said that this move would be different.

We would be different. - Different? Really?

Then try not being in the garden

every time Ethan goes to work.

- The morning is better for gardening.

- It can't be five minutes later?

Ten minutes later?

- He goes to work at different times.

I don't plan it! - Yeah, well, maybe he does.

Did you ever think about that?

- You don't trust me. - No, it's not... Ah...

I gotta go. I can't do this. Okay?

- No, don't... [sighing]

- Amy!

Benjamin does not leave his cage when you're outside!

[chuckling]

She's obsessed with that thing.

Anyway, I was basically saying if you're worried, join PTA.

That's how I keep an eye on things.

- Are moms of only children just more anxious?

- Especially when they're hard to have.

Amy was IVF.

And a twin, but it vanished.

In utero.

They say it happens sometimes.

- Does Amy know?

- I don't want her to feel any more lonely.

You know how it is with only children.

- I do.

I'm so glad ours found each other.

- Hey, Jilly is perfect!

She feels like family already.

I got excited, now that you're in the club.

We're picky, but... we like you.

Which means...

I have to say something you might not want to hear.

- That doesn't sound good.

- I've seen Ethan hanging around outside your house.

I hope he's not being a pest.

- He's curious about my garden plans.

- I'm sure he is, but Marti worries,

being with his second wife didn't stop him with her, so...

- Oh... - And given what you told me

about you and Jilly's doctor... - Oh! Oh, no.

Jack and I are great!

- Good.

You're a Wives Club member now.

We look out for each other.

- Okay.

So...

why didn't anyone tell me what happened to Patrice?

- Well...

At first, Marti was worried you wouldn't take the house.

And Joy was worried you would feel bad

taking her spot if you knew.

And none of us wanted you to think badly

about the neighborhood we all love so much.

- Thank you.

After counseling with Jack, I appreciate honesty.

I don't want us to be friends who keep things from each other.

- I know this sounds weird coming from me now,

but we are not those friends.

The Wives Club is built on trust.

[doorbell ringing]

It's Joy and Marti.

[laughing]

- Oh, look at this one! I got it!

[gasps] - Your dessert looks beautiful.

- I bought it at Sweet Jamey's and put it on my own plate.

[laughing]

Sarah knows, but she pretends she doesn't.

Appearances, right?

You're so lucky.

[laughing]

- Do you want kids?

Oh my gosh, I'm sorry.

You don't have to answer that.

I hated when people asked me that.

- I froze eggs...

because of my illness.

But seeing what Sarah went through to have Amy,

I don't think I could do that.

- There's always adoption.

- Guarantee me a perfect Jilly and I'm all in.

- What do you mean?

- Oh, I thought she...

Never mind. I got mixed up.

- I would adopt.

My social work was mostly in the foster system,

and there's such a need.

Kids abandoned for being "too much" or sick.

I could help you.

- Really? - Mm-hmm.

Jack and I have been talking about it.

- That's wonderful!

I'm sure Jilly would love a sibling.

I hope you know how much we adore her.

It's just been Amy since Patrice.

- Patrice had kids? - Emily.

We were broken-hearted when they moved.

- I know about Patrice. Sarah and I talked.

- I'm so sorry we didn't say anything.

I hate keeping secrets.

- Where's Emily now? Can't you see her?

- They just seemed to have vanished.

Not long after, I heard a rumor

that Adrian, Patrice's husband, passed.

I miss Emily.

- I'm sorry her death was so hard on all of you.

Especially poor Sarah.

Imagine seeing something like that.

- What do you mean? - Sarah saw Patrice fall.

- No, no... None of us saw it.

- Oh. I must've misread that.

- Oh! You know what? You're right.

I didn't see it, but Sarah did.

It's been so long, details fade.

- Of course.

Excuse me.

[sighing]

- But if Joy and I heard them arguing,

they are getting too close.

Do you trust Anita? - I trust Ethan.

- I think he's talking about Patrice.

Anita was asking me about her.

What have you told him? - Nothing!

But he didn't become a successful developer

by being stupid.

- That is too big a risk.

But don't worry. Joy and I will deal with it.

I won't let Ethan hurt you.

You ready to take these out?

[floor creaking]

Did you hear something?

- Just me.

Bathroom break.

- Oh, the guest bath is gurgling.

Use the one upstairs.

[eerie music]

- Rational, Anita. Rational.

You scratched it pulling it out.

[suspenseful music]

Hospital...

Impossible...

Age seven...

[camera shutter clicking]

Jack...

[breathing heavily]

[camera shutter clicking]

- Anita?

[dramatic music]

What are you doing in here?

- Going to the bathroom. - In my bedroom?

I meant the hall. - I'm sorry.

I really had to go

and this is such a beautiful view.

- Your dessert's melting.

- You know, I just remembered

I left laundry in the machine.

So I'm gonna just grab Jilly and head home.

- She's welcome to stay here. I'll bring her back later.

- We planned to go through her clothes this afternoon,

just to see what else she's outgrown.

- Maybe after? - Maybe. Yeah.

- Hmm.

[ominous music]

[footsteps approaching]

- What happened?

Anita just grabbed Jilly and left.

- She's skittish.

We need to ease off.

- Maybe we've gone too far.

- If she's keeping Jilly from us,

maybe we haven't gone far enough.

[sighing]

But not yet.

We need time to make her feel comfortable again.

I can't be sure, but I think I saw her

snooping in my bedroom.

- What could she even find there?

- Nothing incriminating,

but what is she looking for at all?

We need to keep Ethan... quiet.

[insects chirping]

[dialing phone number]

- Hello?

- Oh, hi. Is this Vincent Adams?

- Yes.

- I'm calling from Safara Solutions.

- A little late. - Excuse me?

- You never returned my phone calls.

Many, many phone calls.

- Oh, no, not me.

I'm an... assistant

calling with a follow-up satisfaction survey.

It will just take a minute. - It'll take less.

Tell your boss I gave her two hours of my time

answering all her ridiculous questions about hobbies

and my house and family

and where my kids were born

and whether I was in the birthing room,

for crying out loud.

- Your daughter is seven, right?

- Why does that even matter for a construction job?

- Construction job...

- Then I don't even get a call back?

- I'm sorry, I...

- Consider me not satisfied.

- Of course, but Mr. Adams... [he hangs up]

[dial tone] Mr. Adams? Vincent?

Hi!

Dinner is in the oven.

- Okay. Who was that? - Nobody.

PTA.

Do you want some wine? - Sure.

Is this the PTA, too?

Do I ask where you saw this or why you took a picture of it?

- That's one of Sarah's work files.

- Okay, that answered none of my questions.

Sarah told Hank you asked why she recommended me.

- I told you I did. At the party.

It wasn't a big deal.

- Well, Sarah made it seem like a big deal today.

Hank grilled me for an hour this morning.

I practically had to beg for my job back.

- You did, right? - Well, that's not the point!

We have a great thing going here.

This is what we wanted!

I can't have you undermining my boss's trust in me.

- You know I didn't mean to do that.

- Yeah. And why didn't you tell me

you took Bonnie for lunch at the club?

- It was kind of last minute. I haven't had a chance.

And I thought you wanted me to take friends

for lunch at our club. - Friends, yes.

That's my boss's wife!

He brought it up today, I had to pretend like

I knew what he was talking about.

I looked like an idiot. - I'm sorry.

- It's fine. But I was right about her.

By the way.

Hanks said that she talks smack about the Wives Club

because they wouldn't let her in.

- Did Hank tell you what else happened?

There used to be another Wives Club member

who lived in this house!

And she's dead now

because she fell from a ladder at Joy's house.

- Yeah. He mentioned it. It was an accident.

- How do you prove an accident?

[sighing]

- Lack of evidence to suggest otherwise.

- Bonnie thinks the Wives killed her!

- W...

Bonnie thinks the Wives killed her?

Are you... kidding me?

Did you not just hear what I said?

The police ruled it an accident,

and Bonnie comes up with this... crazy conspiracy.

Her own husband said not to believe anything she says!

- Can I show you what I found in Sarah's bedroom today?

- In S...

Sarah's bedroom? You're snooping through bedrooms now?

- She has files. There's a file on you.

- I'm her client.

- There's a picture of Patrice and--

- Okay, stop, stop, stop. Listen to me, please.

Hank told me he's eyeing me to be his replacement

when he retires in a couple years.

That's general manager, Nee.

All our moves, everything we've sacrificed, this...

this is what it's for.

[sighs]

I can't let you do anything to ruin that.

- Bonnie mentioned it to me,

but to have Hank say it...

That's very exciting.

- And one word from Sarah stops that like a bullet.

So, please, no more fanciful intrigue about...

murderous wives.

- Okay.

Okay.

- Thanks.

[sighs]

[sighs]

[insects chirping]

- You know, Joy invited Jilly

to make cookies at her house with Sarah and Amy.

- Hmm, that's nice. - They didn't invite me.

I mean, they said I was welcome to join,

but they thought I could use some time to myself,

or to go buy some new clothes. - Well, that's great.

- What's wrong with my clothes?

- Nothing's wrong with your clothes.

I think they just probably think

you like shopping as much as they do.

- They gush about Jilly.

She's amazing, she's incredible.

Joy and Sarah said she's perfect.

They adore her. I don't even think they like me.

- Oh, stop it. You're being too hard on yourself.

I'm proud of you.

For putting yourself out there, even with Bonnie.

But... I think I've been pushing you too hard.

I'm trying so hard for you not to be anxious about Jilly

that you're transferring that anxiety

to the people that could help you with it.

- Like I'm creating a problem so I don't have to let go?

- Does that sound rational?

- Mm-hmm. - It'll get better.

How can I help?

- Listening helps.

- Oh, you missed some toothpaste.

It's time, honey.

You got friends...

Everything's gonna be fine.

[birds chirping]

[soft mysterious music]

- Hi, Joy. - Hi! Jilly!

You ready to make the best cookies at the club bake sale?

- Chocolate?

- Could they be a hit if they weren't?

What do you think we are?

Amy's not here yet, but you can go inside.

I'll be there in a minute.

- Thanks for doing this. - Yeah.

- I'll see you in a few hours. - Okay.

- Chocolate chips? [gasps]

Before they're in the cookies?

- Always.

You want to know a secret?

I'm a terrible baker.

Without Amy's mom helping me, my cookies are the worst.

- There's no such thing as bad cookies.

[chuckling]

- Do you miss your old home?

- No, my new one is so much bigger!

But I want a pool like you.

[door opens and closes] - Hello!

- Marti! - Honey.

- Okay if I crash your cookie party?

- Sarah and Amy'll be here any minute,

and we'll have a nice, long visit with Jilly.

- Mrs. Primo gave me chocolate chips. Want one?

- Thank you!

Are we still doing that Mrs. thing, Joy?

It's not the 1950s.

- My mom says it's respect.

- Okay, well, please disrespect me,

at least for another couple years.

[laughing]

- Jilly was just telling me

how much she loves her new house.

[gasps]

- Because of the secret hiding place?

- What secret hiding place?

- Well, you're gonna have to look inside your closet.

- All these houses have them. - Cool!

- I used to hide Andy's Christmas presents in there.

Until Keith gave me away.

- Not fair. I cannot do that.

- I can!

[laughing]

[air hissing]

- Hey! Are you following me?

Did the investigator send you?

[gasps] [breathing heavily]

[woman]: Oh, my God! Did you see that?

[man]: Are you alright? - I'm fine.

[tense music]

- What?

[ringing tone]

- You've reached Jack Nyman.

I'm not available. Please leave a message.

[phone beeps]

[Anita]: My tires are completely flat.

- That's awful!

- And Auto Pronto will take at least another 90 minutes.

- I'm meeting Andy, but Sarah and Marti are both here.

One of them'll be happy to take Jilly 'til you get back.

- You're the best.

I thought this was a safe area.

I haven't even been here a week, and I've called the police.

- You called the police?

- Yeah, they're on their way.

- Are you sure you want to do that?

I mean, if it's just a kid... Kids'll be kids, you know?

- He had a knife.

- But he didn't hurt you,

and you're okay, you said?

- You think I'm overreacting.

- You don't want to give some poor kid a record.

- Okay, I guess I could call and tell them I changed my mind.

- I think that's what I would do.

- Well, anyway, I owe you one.

- There's no owing.

Loyalty has no limits. Always.

Remember that. Bye.

[sinister music]

[birds chirping]

- Anita? - Hank? What are you doing here?

- To really understand his property,

a good GM doesn't just play rounds of golf.

Today I'm playing restaurant manager.

My hostess tells me you're asking about one of our busboys.

Your description sounds like Luke Morse.

- Is Luke here? May I speak to him?

- He was supposed to work today, but he hasn't shown.

- Is anything wrong?

- No, I just hope he's not in trouble again.

- Trouble? What kind of trouble?

- Not my business to discuss,

but I did vouch for him, gave him a job, and now this.

Know any teenagers looking for work?

- No. Do you have an address for Luke?

- I'm not able to share that. You understand.

- Does he live in Predator Ridge?

- I'm sorry, but I've got to get back to work.

But Jack's due here for lunch. Shall we grab you a two-top?

- Let's not bother him.

Actually, don't even mention I was here.

- Okay.

[insects chirping]

- I wish Amy was in my class.

- I'm really sorry she's not.

- Her birthday is one day after mine, so we're like twins.

- Twins have the same birthday.

- Not if one is born before midnight,

and the other after.

I wish we were real twins.

- You could never be a twin, sweetie.

You're one of a kind.

- When am I gonna get a real sister?

I'd even take a brother.

- We're working on it. This one?

- I want blue.

- Oh! Why didn't you say so?

Ah... - Now I can wear

the friendship bracelet Amy made me.

[soft mysterious music]

- What's that?

- My secret cupboard.

Marti and Mrs. Primo told me all the houses have them.

Aren't secrets cool?

- She even told me she was afraid of pigeons

and said I was a cool grownup.

For once, being around a kid didn't make me feel sad.

- Come to bed, sweetie. - In a sec.

She said I'd make a great mom. Can you believe that?

It made me have hope.

- Never give up hope.

Marti? [shaky sigh]

[sighing]

[soft music]

[birds chirping]

- What, no kiss? - Honey, I am really late.

I gotta run. But... Mwah, love you!

- Bye!

[engine starts]

- Morning!

- Hey! No suit and tie?

- We're playing hooky.

- Who's we?

- Sarah, Joy, Andy, and... you?

Best part of kids being in school.

How's Jilly liking it?

- She's having an easier time than I am, I think.

Where's Marti? - Oh, she's got one of those

real estate caravans.

Uh, she'll meet us later. She insists you join us.

- I really shouldn't.

- Not bad, Turner!

- Yeah, so, it's the highest building in the city.

I could take you up there if you're not afraid of heights.

- Don't ask me to rappel off it, and that would be okay.

[chuckling]

Okay. - Okay.

- She's encouraging him. - What?

- She's flirting with him,

and that's a betrayal to her fellow Wives Club member.

- That's a big leap.

Can we just be done, Sarah?

Just tell the truth and be... Ow!

It stabbed me.

- Don't forget what that pin means, Joy.

You can't go back now.

- Watch out! [grunts]

[panting]

Geez, Sarah, what are you doing?

Golf safety 101:

No pretending you're a NASCAR driver.

- Anita, I am so sorry!

I-I didn't even realize...

Andy's right, I think my mind was just somewhere else.

- It's okay.

I think I just need a minute.

Andy, thank you. You're a hero.

- You okay?

You sure you're okay? Can I get you anything?

- I'm fine. All this attention makes me uncomfortable.

- You deserve the attention.

- Fifty incentive travel execs!

That's like a royal flush of meeting planners!

Jack?

Let's talk through some of the details.

- Great.

- Sorry, you scared me back there.

- I was scared too.

Thanks for bringing me to get cleaned up.

I'll be quick. - Okay.

- This is fun.

If we're going to live here, I need to get better at golf.

- Well, the club has lessons. You can take some next season.

Or, uh... I could teach you.

- Were Sarah and Patrice close?

- Where did that come from?

- Curiosity. She was a Club member,

but nobody wants to talk about her.

Where are all these great memories?

- Well, uh... they were close,

until Sarah convinced herself

that, uh, Patrice's baby was Keith's.

- Whoa. Emily?

- Crazy, right?

But, uh...

To be continued.

- We decided to pass on the next nine.

The ladies want to get something to eat.

- Fine by me. Marti'll be here soon anyway.

- Okay, this is our chance.

- I can't do this anymore. - We have to. For Marti.

It's bad enough he's talking about Patrice,

but did you see them?

- I trust Anita. - Do you? Why?

- She's our friend. - So was Patrice.

- Why do you have that guardianship agreement?

What are you up to?

- Seriously?

It's for Marti and her sister.

- I'm done, Sarah. - Hey.

Loyalty has no limits.

- Let go of me.

- I'm sorry, but the Wives Club

has to stick together.

We can't have our secret get out.

Why don't we mix things up?

I'll ride with Ethan.

Uh, Anita, you can ride with Andy.

And Joy... Um, you can ride alone.

- Okay. - Alright.

- See you there? - See ya.

- You know, I'm really glad that Sarah stuck us together.

I've been wanting to thank you

for talking to Joy about adoption.

She's been way more open to it.

- Wouldn't it be so fun if we adopted babies at the same time?

Jack and I have started the process.

[chuckles] - That'd be crazy.

Another set of Admiral twins.

- Twins?

- Yeah, the Wives used to call Amy and Emily twins

because of their close birthdays.

- Wait, when was Emily born?

[insects chirping]

- Hi. [chuckling]

- Hi. - Hi.

- Where's Ethan? - Uh, he, uh...

went to get his wallet from the car.

Maybe he ran into a friend.

- Of course he did. How was golf?

- It was perfect.

- Speak for yourself. [ringing tone]

- The weather was perfect.

[voicemail message] - He's not answering.

I'll go look for him.

- I'm sorry I said "perfect" Anita. I didn't mean--

- Let's just forget the whole embarrassing thing.

What happens on the course and all that.

- Of course.

I'm really sorry.

- I'd never have forgiven myself if I--

[Marti]: Sarah!

[tense music]

- Maybe we shouldn't touch anything.

- What did you do to my husband?

- Me? Nothing!

- Then you?

She said you'd take care of it. What did you do?

- We talked to him, Marti. That's all. Put that down.

- No, I don't believe you!

You said he was asking too many questions about Patrice

and you took care of him just like you took care of her!

[Anita gasps] - She's just upset.

- You don't know what you're saying, Marti.

You are our best friend. - So was Patrice!

- I'm sure Ethan is fine.

We just have to go look for him.

- This is not fine!

- W... What are you doing?

- Calling the police.

[insects chirping]

[dishes clinking]

[sighs]

- That good, huh?

- It's beautiful, and I appreciate you.

I just can't eat.

- Too worried about Ethan.

On date night.

- No, I'm too worried about what Marti said

about Joy and Sarah "taking care of" Ethan

the way that they took care of Patrice.

- People say crazy things when they're scared.

- All the articles I've read about Patrice--

- Wait... Did you say, "all the articles"?

I thought you were letting this go.

- I had to know.

They all say that Sarah saw her fall.

But when I talked to Marti and Joy,

they say no one saw. They lied.

- Or forgot. - Forgot?

Is that why Joy locked me in the garage

at our welcome party

when she saw me looking at the ladder?

- I thought you said you were locked in by accident.

- I didn't want you to think I was overreacting.

There was a wrung replaced.

- What's he supposed to do, not fix it?

- The ladder's gone now.

- Okay, I'm still not hearing

anything nefarious. - Are you listening to me?

I think they paid the busboy from the club

to slash my tires and threaten me!

They're involved somehow!

If Sarah and Joy are dangerous,

they could be brainwashing Jilly, or worse.

- Has Jilly said they've been anything but nice?

- No. - Okay.

- But she can't be alone with them anymore.

- What?

Why?

Remember when you found Mary Alice at the party,

and you thought to yourself,

there has to be a rational explanation for this?

Well, there has to be one for this too.

- There is.

What if Jilly is Patrice's daughter,

and they want her back?

- I didn't even know Patrice had a daughter.

- Emily. With both of her parents dead,

she would've been put into the foster care system

around the same time that we got Jilly.

- Okay, let me get this straight...

You think they engineered this entire thing...

to bring the kid back in the neighborhood?

- I know it sounds insane, but--

- Well, I'm glad you think so.

'Cause you know what it sounds like to me?

Another excuse for you to be overprotective.

- They want to hurt me, Jack.

The same way they hurt Patrice.

I'm not safe.

[unsettling music]

[thudding]

- Mommy?

[Anita]: Jilly?

[soft music]

[insects chirping]

[eerie music]

[birds chirping]

- You talk to Marti today? - Mm-hmm.

Still nothing, but she's trying to stay positive.

- I think that's the right thing to do.

It's only been 24 hours.

- Do you mind if I head out for a bit?

I need to take my mind off everything

and get some fresh air.

- A little "me" day.

I think that's a great idea.

I'll take Jilly to the museum.

- Hmm.

- Oh, but I have to make a call.

[doorbell ringing]

Marti.

How are you doing? - Last night, I was lying in bed

and I was just hoping he left me for another woman.

At least then I'd know he's okay.

Is Anita here?

- Uh, no. She's out. But...

I'm sure that's not the case. - Is Jilly with her?

I came to see if I could take her to that new animated movie.

I know she loves them.

- Oh, uh, well, I was gonna take her--

- Please, Jack.

I just need an escape,

and Jilly always makes me smile.

[birds chirping]

[soft mysterious music]

- Jack?

Jilly?

- Hey! - Hi.

- How you feeling?

- You're back from the museum already?

- Actually... - Where's Jilly?

- She's at the movies with Marti.

- What?! - I know, I know.

But she came by here, she was a wreck.

I didn't have the heart to say no.

- What theater did they go to? Why didn't you call me?!

- I didn't want to interrupt your "me" day.

You needed that.

And you should've seen her.

I don't think you could've said no either.

- I can't believe you!

After everything I told you,

you let our daughter out of your sight?!

[sighs]

The movie ended over an hour ago. Where are they?

They could've kidnapped her. - Kidnapped?

Are you listening to yourself?

The woman is fearing for her husband's life.

- They could've followed her! Jack, I have a bad feeling.

- Call her. - Jilly forgot her phone.

I've called Marti three times, and it keeps going to voicemail!

Something's wrong.

- I don't think anything's wrong.

- I'm calling the police. - Just...

[ringing tone]

- Ah! - Mom!

- You forgot your phone. I was worried sick!

- Mom, you're squeezing me!

- The movie went a little later than we expected.

- It was so good! - I tried to call you.

- I turned off my phone in the movie.

- And then we went for ice cream.

- Why didn't you call me?

- I assumed Jack would let you know where we are.

I didn't mean to upset you, okay?

You're the only friend I have left.

- You haven't talked to Joy or Sarah?

- No.

Not until Ethan comes home safe and sound.

- I'm sorry.

I'm overreacting about Jilly, and you're the one...

Have you heard anything? - No.

I'm scared, Anita. What if--

- I'm here if you need anything.

[birds chirping]

[glass breaking] [yelping]

[groans]

- Are you okay? [gasps]

[ominous music]

[knocking] Anita! Can I help?

- I'm fine. Leave me alone!

[breathing heavily]

Ow!

[gasping]

[suspenseful music]

[grunting]

How's that for evidence, Jack?

[phone chiming]

[door closing]

Jack?

[Sarah]: Amy misses Jilly.

Please don't keep her away from us too long.

[soft mysterious music]

- Oh, Patrice...

"The Wives are so angry, Sarah most of all, of course.

I don't blame them, but I'm scared

of what they might do to me for betraying our sacred loyalty."

- Hey, sorry I'm late, Hank called...

What... is going on?

- We're moving.

[scoffs] - We're not moving.

- Well then, I'm moving.

I won't stay here another minute.

- Okay, what happened?

- Somebody put broken glass in the garden.

- Who, kids? - No!

No, Jack!

And Patrice wasn't an accident!

And Ethan is probably dead!

- Let's just calm down and talk about it, okay?

- Where were you on Friday?

[sighs] - Work.

Uh, Friday, yeah, uh... Budget stuff. Long day.

- You're lying.

You were at the club.

- Uh, yeah...

I had lunch with Hank at the club.

- What did you do, Jack?

[scoffs]

- Okay.

It's not what it looks like.

- I'm waiting for your very rational explanation.

- Okay, well, I was at the club with Hank.

And I saw you getting cozy with Ethan.

- I wasn't cozy with Ethan.

- You were hugging. It looked cozy.

So, he went to his car,

and I just went to go talk to him.

- With a golf club?

- No! No, not with a golf club!

I just told him to leave us alone

because we were going through enough.

Okay? We shouted, we said some things,

but I swear on Jilly's life,

I didn't lay a hand on him, let alone a golf club.

- You confronted him?

- Are you sleeping with him, Anita?

Is this why you think the Wives Club is after you?

Because you did what Patrice did?

- No!

And we're supposed to be building trust!

- How are we supposed to do that

when you're hanging out with Ethan all the time?

- You're working all hours!

- For us! For this!

To build the life that we wanted!

[scoffs]

I can't do this with you right now.

I gotta go for a drive.

[sighs]

[crickets chirping]

[ringing tone] [Anita]: Marti?

- The police just found Ethan's body in the woods.

[Anita gasps] - Oh my goodness, that's awful!

We'll be right over.

- It doesn't seem real.

- Are you sure there's nothing I can do?

Call some people? - It should be me.

I need a night to just...

I'll make calls in the morning.

- I understand.

- Is Jack okay with you being here?

- Jack is...

not even home.

We got in a big fight and he went for a drive.

- Over Ethan? - Mm-hmm.

He doesn't believe me, but, Marti, I swear, I never--

- I know.

I'll talk to Jack.

He'll believe me when I say I was never worried.

- You don't have to do that. You have enough on your plate.

- It's the least I can do.

You're a real friend, you're the only one I trust.

- You don't really think Sarah and Joy

had anything to do with...? - Yes, I do.

He got too close to the truth.

They killed Patrice because she had an affair with Keith.

They'll do anything to keep that quiet.

- I got a text.

Kind of warning me to stay out of it.

- Be careful of them.

- Marti...

Is Jilly Amy's half-sister?

- What?

- I just...

I feel like we were brought here for a reason,

and as crazy as that seems,

it's the only thing that makes sense.

I found Patrice's journal.

- What?

Where?

- In my house.

She was scared.

- I told the police everything I know.

You need to show them that journal.

- I will.

I should get Jilly to bed.

Oh...

I forgot Jilly's meds.

Will you tell her I'll be back in a minute?

[crickets chirping]

- Don't scream. I just want to talk.

- Don't hurt me. I promise I won't tell anyone.

- Why would I hurt you? - Because you hurt Ethan.

- Ethan? - I know Ethan's dead.

- Ethan's dead? - Marti told me about Patrice.

- What about Patrice?

- That you and Sarah killed her for Keith!

- Oh, Anita...

Patrice was sleeping with Keith and we were angry.

She threatened to blow up his political life

if he didn't leave Sarah and Amy.

- So you killed her? - No!

Keith was sicker than Sarah let on.

She begged us not to rob Amy

of her last months with her father.

- Keith killed Patrice?

- We lied for him, because...

once he was gone, justice, right?

- So you all covered it up? Even Marti?

- We made a pact to never tell.

[panting]

[ringing tone]

Come on, Jack, pick up.

[gasping]

- Where's Jilly? - Anita, what's wrong?

- Where's my daughter?!

- She wasn't tired, and she said she wanted

to wait for you in the rec room.

[ominous music]

- Jilly?

Jilly?

[door slams and locks]

Let me out!

Marti!

Please don't hurt Jilly!

[grunting]

[grunting]

- Stop being so dramatic.

[grunting]

[grunting]

- Where's Jilly? - Sleeping soundly.

- No, where is my daughter?! - She's my daughter!

And won't let you keep her from me.

- Your daughter?

Not Patrice's?

- How ridiculous would that be?

Ethan and I wanted a baby so bad,

but month after month, nothing.

- I know all about that. I can help you!

- The Wives already have.

I was so sad, they did the impossible. For me.

They tracked down the baby my parents forced me to give up.

That was the hard part.

The easy part was getting her here.

- Jack's job...

And the house?

- I was pretty desperate, Anita.

- Was it you who paid Luke to kill me?

- Sarah paid Luke to delay you,

so I could spend time with her.

But you, you had to start nosing around

about Patrice and ruin everything!

- So what, you're just going to kill me?

- I have to be with her.

You're never gonna let that happen.

- Jilly adores you.

We can tell her the truth. Together.

- You wouldn't do that.

- She deserves

to know how much her mother loves her.

[grunting]

- I trusted you!

- We can both be in her life.

But what kind of a mother would you be if you'd do this?

I saved her from the adoptive parents who gave her up

because she was sick.

I'm the only mother she's ever known!

- Well, you're not!

And she'll never know that I did this.

- But you will!

Every time you look at her, you'll know.

- I have to.

I need her.

I can't, I can't.

I can never be her mother if I do this.

[ominous music]

- Give me the gun, honey.

- Ethan?

Oh, my God, you're alive!

What are you doing?

- You've made things complicated, Anita.

- Just let me see Jilly. Please.

- By morning, I was gonna be long gone with Jilly.

Thanks to the journal I hid in your house,

you'd suspect the Wives were behind everything.

- What? - Marti would stay behind

and grieve for a bit, then join me.

- Jilly would never let that happen.

- We'll explain how she was taken from her real mother.

She's young.

With love and time, she'll come around.

So now, to make things simple again,

you have two options. Either you let us leave peacefully

with Jilly, or-- - Never!

[grunting] - No!

- Don't do that again.

- As I was saying, you either let us

leave peacefully with Jilly, or you let me have an easy time

convincing the police that the insanely jealous man

that screamed at me in front of a parking lot full of people

lost control and shot his cheating wife

before turning the gun on himself.

- Don't you dare hurt Jack!

And who would believe that?

- Sarah and Joy would.

They never trusted my husband around you.

- I made sure of it.

Get the ropes, honey.

[Anita grunting]

I like you both, Anita.

I don't want to hurt either one of you.

But I would do anything for my wife.

[Anita shouts] Just like you'll do

anything for Jilly. So, if you love her,

you'll let her go.

We'll make her happy, I promise.

- Ow! Ow!

- We can't let you call the police

before we can get very far away.

- That'll never work! - Stay still!

[breathing heavily]

If you care about your family,

you only have one choice.

- I will never let you take her from me!

[grunting]

[Ethan roars angrily]

[gun cocks]

- No, no!

[gunshot]

[Marti yelps]

- Jack! Jack!

[groaning]

Jack.

[gunshot]

[gasps]

[grunting]

- Ethan?

Ethan!

[grunting]

I'm sorry.

I love you.

- This afternoon...

Our plan...

You were supposed to take her

so we could... be a family.

But your... your heart's too big.

Marti.

You're a great... mother.

- No. No, no, no.

[sobbing]

- Oh no.

- Tell Jilly...

I love her.

- I will.

[breathing shakily]

[breathing stops]

[birds chirping]

- Joy, it's gorgeous.

I can't thank you enough.

- Hmm. It only took me three months

of Emma's nap time to finish it. [laughing]

- But you wouldn't trade a moment.

- You know I wouldn't.

I wouldn't even have Emma without your help.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

Did you see the moving truck at Marti's?

- Yeah.

I hope she's a new friend.

- Like you were.

I am so grateful for your friendship.

I still can't believe you forgave me.

- You know how sorry-- - You have to stop apologizing!

- I thought I was doing a good thing,

and that maybe one day you'd even find out,

and everyone would be happy.

That was naive, wasn't it?

- No. Optimistic.

I know you never meant to hurt anyone.

And you know what?

Jack and I have gone back to counselling,

and we're better than ever.

[soft music]

[door opens and closes]

[♪]

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