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What are we doing here?

I'm showing you my new restaurant.

You're opening a restaurant?

That's the plan.

I've been feeling guilty

about not raising Lyric by myself.

But I know co-parenting, it's what's best for her.

You know why I gave up on Broadway, Mom?

All I could hear was your voice

telling me that I wasn't good enough.

I just wanted you to love me just the way that I was.

Our daughter lived on the farm

with Silas and the other girls for a year.

One day, she told us that she was leaving

and that she would be in touch.

- But, um-- - But weeks went by

and we never heard from her.

We thought maybe you could help us find Maddie.

Evan's awake.

Hi.

Who are you?

It appears Evan's memory loss

is limited to the last two years or so.

I can't just decide not to feel guilty,

especially when I have every reason to.

Jamie better be taking good care of you.

How are things going with him?

- Don't freak out. - Oh.

Will you marry me?

Dennis, this turkey is delicious.

Thank you.

My secret is a little apple cider in the brine.

Mmm!

Callie?

Callie?

♪ Pa-pa-paa, pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

♪ Pa-pa-paa, pa-pa-pa-pa

♪ Then we'll find our peace of mind ♪

♪ You and me, Bel Ami

♪ Pa-pa-pa, pa-paaa

Callie Adams Foster,

will you make me the happiest man alive?

Will you marry me?

Yes, yes, of course.

I feel so bad that Evan is spending Thanksgiving

alone in the hospital.

You need to stop feeling guilty

for everything Evan.

You know? He's alive!

And walking.

And he can't remember

the last two years of his life.

Okay, look,

I know that it's hard

that he doesn't remember you,

but they did say that he-- he might get his memory back.

I hope they send Adam away for the rest of his life.

Meanwhile, Silas is back at the farm,

still manipulating all of those women.

It's not right.

He deserves to pay for what he did!

Silas will get what he deserves.

One day.

But...

today is Thanksgiving.

So...

let's just try to focus

on what we do have to be grateful for.

Yeah?

Like our family

and our friends

and each other.

Come here.

Okay, I counted 27 place settings at that table.

Please tell me we're gonna sit together.

- It's gonna be fun. - No, it's not!

- I'm looking forward to meeting everyone's parents. - Oh, yeah, me too.

It's gonna do wonders for my social anxiety, Lena.

This is a-gourd-able.

Get it?

I'm hungry.

Oh, I wonder if they have pickles.

Is Jude stoned?

That's so beautiful.

- I'm so happy you're here. - Aah.

- So happy. - Same.

I can't remember any sort of family Thanksgivings

- from when I was little. - Yeah, me either.

I mean, this is the first Thanksgiving

Dom and I are spending with our dad

since we were practically babies, so...

it's so important to me for today to be just perfect.

It will be.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Hey.

Aw. Ooooh!

Happy Thanksgiving, baby girl.

Happy Thanksgiving.

Wait, you live together

and you both made mac and cheese?

Yup.

I'm gonna go watch the game.

I think I'll pour myself some wine.

Hey, I hope you like a full-bodied red.

I do.

W-- Where's Jenna?

What's cookin', good-lookin'?

Hi.

Oh, my signature Thanksgiving dish,

sweet potato gobbler.

Sorry. I'll stop with the corny jokes.

I just don't know if I can quit cold turkey.

Here, taste this.

Mm. Mmm!

- Yum. - Yeah.

Well, how'd it go with your dad at the restaurant?

There's no space like this in downtown

with a stage for live music

and a lounge and a patio.

I mean, I want this to be more than a restaurant.

I want this to be a community.

A-- A place where people can have good food and good company.

So what do you think?

I think you're right.

It's a great space, and it sounds like you've got a--

a solid plan, son.

He was... surprisingly supportive.

Felt pretty awesome.

Oh, yay!

I'm so glad you're reconnecting with him.

My God, I hope he likes me.

What?

Hey. He'll love you.

Mm, I hope so.

Oh, shit!

What?

My mother's here.

Hi.

All right. Breathe.

It'll be okay.

- Hey, Mom. - Hi.

Thank you-- Thank you for letting me come.

Hey, and I just want you to know

I heard every word you said at your teacher's funeral.

And I-- I just want to do whatever it takes

to repair our relationship.

I really appreciate that.

And there is something you can do.

Anything.

Please don't hit on Dennis's dad.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Unhappy Thanksgiving.

Your brother quit his good-paying job at the bank.

And it's all your fault.

Wha-- How is it my fault?

If David wants to pursue a new career,

he has every right to.

He wants to be an actor.

On the other hand,

what the hell is wrong with you?

Both you and Gael were baptized in that gown.

And we know you're not baptizing Lyric,

but I wanted you to have it

just in case you change your mind.

Who's said we're not baptizing Lyric?

Gael.

- Thank you, Mami. - De nada, mija.

Hi.

Can I come in?

Sure.

So, um,

I was hoping to talk you into joining us upstairs

for Thanksgiving dinner.

Thank you, uh, but I'm fine down here.

Oh-- Uh, please. You're more than welcome.

We've already set up a place for you at the table,

and I know it would mean the world to your brother

to spend today with you.

And me too.

Uh, I-- I don't--

I don't really have anything nice to wear.

I'll loan you something.

Please.

We've all been through so much together.

Okay.

What's all this?

Hey.

So what's up with you and Dad?

Nothing.

Okay, you have a terrible poker face.

No, nothing is wrong.

Yo, Dad is just a terrible roommate.

All right? You won't believe how messy he is.

I mean, I woke up this morning

to cheese-crusted pots all over the place,

and then, like, I live with the man's dishes

more than I live with him.

And then on the way over here,

he got nerve to tell me that I need to lighten up.

You know what?

Yo, I swear I am...

I'm just over it.

All of it.

She went down in record time.

I thought she'd be too overstimulated to sleep.

Um, hey,

before we go back down,

can we talk about baptizing Lyric?

I was surprised you told Mami and Papi we weren't

without discussing it with us.

'Cause I assumed you'd agree.

I mean, I don't believe our baby was born with sin

and needs to be cleansed of anything.

This baptism will be more of a

proclamation of faith.

Jaz, whose faith?

Look, if she wants to be baptized

when she's old enough to choose,

I'll support her.

But I don't want her indoctrinated

into anyone else's beliefs.

So what, we don't have a say in the matter

- as her co-parents? - Jaz.

Look, look, man, I get it.

I'm not religious, but it's a tradition.

Look, um, I'm sorry,

but as Lyric's biological father,

I have to insist on having the last word on this.

Okay?

I think we should get back downstairs.

Oh, cats!

Everything okay, bud?

Yeah, everything's chill.

How chill? You high?

A little.

Okay, a lot.

Jude, it's Thanksgiving.

Yeah, I know.

It's the perfect time to have the munchies.

And there are a lot of people I don't know here.

Okay. I get it.

It's a little overwhelming.

Do you want a gummy?

It is so nice to meet you.

Your daughter has a very good grip.

Mm. Hm-mm.

Oh, I'm sorry.

No, no, not at all.

It's so nice to meet you, Davia.

- And-- And you as well, Bonnie. - Hmm.

Could I interest both of you

in a glass of one of my favorite Bordeaux.

Oh, that would be lovely.

No, thank you.

Excuse me.

Let's go get a corkscrew for that, Dad.

You're here?

Wow, you look amazing.

Thank you.

Mariana loaned me a dress.

Do you wanna color with me?

Sure.

Thank you.

Yeah, of course.

Hey, uh, I'm sorry,

but I couldn't help seeing your murder board

or whatever.

Um...

what's the deal with this missing girl and Silas?

Oh, it's just a girl that lived at the farm before Jenna.

Her parents heard about me finding my sister

and asked me if I could investigate.

They think that Silas has something to do

with her disappearance?

I don't know yet.

Don't get involved in this.

It's too dangerous.

And we know what he's capable of.

Yeah, and if I can prove that he did something to this girl,

then not only can I give a family closure,

but we can have him held accountable

for what he did to Jenna, Evan,

all the other women that he abused.

- Hey. - Hey.

How's Mariana doing?

Um, well, she's still beating herself up about Evan.

Yeah.

Do you really think

announcing our engagement's gonna bring her down?

I-- I just don't want to make today about us.

- Hm? - Yeah, but

it's just the perfect time.

Jamie, please.

Okay.

Um, I'll be right back.

Okay, what's going on with you and Jamie?

You're my Cory and Topanga.

Please don't tell me that you broke up

and I'm the last person to know.

No, we are not breaking up. I promise.

Okay, well, then, what's going on?

I can't take any more bad news.

And I can always tell

when there's something you're not telling me.

Please.

Jamie and I are engaged.

When did this happen?

- Uh, a few weeks ago. - Weeks?

Wait, does everyone else know? Why didn't you tell me?

No! No. You are the first.

Um, Jamie wants us to announce it today,

and I just don't wanna make Thanksgiving, like, all about us.

Especially considering,

you know, everything you've been going through.

What? No, why would you need to keep good news from me?

Unless...

you don't wanna announce that you're engaged

because that'll make it real.

Okay, jump to conclusions much?

No, that is not why.

Okay, well, then, let's go tell everyone else.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Okay.

Ever since he gave me the ring--

Oh, oh, the ring! Where is it? Can I see it?

Yes.

Okay.

- What's wrong? - I just-- I left it

right in the suitcase.

Uh...

It's gone.

It's gone? How's that possible?

I don't know!

Okay, wait. Hold on. Hold on, hold on, hold on.

So what's wrong with me wanting to be an actor?

Nothing!

It's just acting is my thing, you know?

And you've never really been the talented one.

Wow. Thanks a lot!

That came out wrong.

I mean, you've been talented in other things,

like finance and numbers,

and this just feels impulsive.

I mean, how do you know if you can even act?

I won't know unless I try!

You know, I thought you of all people

would be supportive of that.

Guess I was wrong.

It's just so interesting

that you used to be a police officer.

I used to date a male stripper

who would dress up like a cop,

and he could flex his pecs

to the beat of It's Raining Men.

Okay.

Hey, Stef. Hey, Mom.

Uh, I hate to pull you away from this conversation...

- No, it's no problem. - ...but I need your help

with something in my loft.

Okay.

Uh-- Okay.

Where have you been?

Hanging out with Jude.

You want a marshmallow?

Oh, my God. Are you high too?

It's not funny!

Jude gave me an edible.

To take the edge off my social anxiety.

Okay, Lena, social anxiety is my thing.

Are you mad?

Yes! Yes, I am.

I do not approve of you doing drugs with our kids!

Okay, Officer Foster.

Oh, don't you dare.

It's just half a gummy worm.

You know what? I can't talk to you right now.

I need another drink.

I told you not to hit on Dennis's dad,

- not be rude to him! - Oh, I wasn't being rude.

I was just messaging that I'm not interested.

Okay, well, you are allowed

to engage in friendly conversation.

You don't have to be unpleasant.

Oh. Okay. Okay.

I just-- I just don't want to screw this up.

I-- I want us to be close again.

Everything is fine.

Don't worry.

Just... act normal.

Not... normal.

Polite.

Got it. Will do.

I think I was a little harsh with Jazmin.

We disagree on the baptism.

And I know where you and Mami stand,

but what do you do

when you disagree on parenting decisions?

Well, first we argue,

and... then I walk around the backyard to cool down.

And then I let her win.

She's usually right anyway.

You know what they say,

happy wife, happy life.

Yeah, but what do you do

when you're co-parenting with your sister?

Well, yours is a

unique situation.

- Yeah. - Pero.

No matter what, two parents, three parents,

married or not,

it all comes down to compromise.

And no one can act as if they have a greater say

than the other person.

Hmm.

No matter the circumstance.

This guy kicks the ball onto the green from the right.

Stop it!

Like-- Like we can't see it.

Kicks the ball...

It's like the fifth time he's cheated on that hole.

How many golf stories do you have?

Well, he's a sitting senator, so, you know.

Hey! What's going on over here?

Phillip's just telling me the funniest story about golf.

Golf.

- Ow! - Oh.

Uh, hey, will you go get me a glass of champagne?

Oh, I'll get it. No, no, no, it's okay.

Let my mom get it.

She needs to get her steps in.

Oh, that's true, actually.

Well, excuse me, Phillip.

I hope you'll be back

because I haven't even got to the punch line.

You know I will. You know I will!

Well, it's worth it.

Yeah, I know it will be.

Sure it is.

Ah, your mom is lovely.

Yeah, she is.

And a handful. Very high maintenance.

And she lives in Wisconsin, so...

Actually, I'm glad to have a moment alone with you.

Oh. Me too.

I need you to do me a favor.

I need you to talk Dennis out of this restaurant thing.

He's in way over his head,

and he's going to fail spectacularly.

What is wrong, honey?

Well, there's good news and bad news.

Good news is Callie and Jamie are engaged.

Okay, your mother's high. Pay no attention to her.

Sweetheart, that's wonderful.

Why the tears?

Well, the bad news is

she lost her engagement ring.

Or it was stolen.

Uh, stolen?

It was-- It was in my suitcase,

under my clothes.

What-- What is happening?

Well, who would've stolen it?

I don't know. I don't know.

But I-- I can't just, like, go out there

and-- and, like, strip search everyone.

You know, I can't just ruin Thanksgiving.

God, how am I gonna tell Jamie?

He's already upset that she doesn't want to tell anyone

that they're engaged.

Why don't you want anyone to know?

My baby is getting married.

Just seemed safer, you know,

when it's, like, a secret

between the two of us.

You know, like--

like, saying it out loud just makes it

feel...

Real?

Yes. Fine.

And then, if it's real,

like, something bad can happen.

And I feel like

it can all be

just, like, ripped away.

You know?

I understand, love.

Oh, we're sitting.

You know, when you were young,

you had the rug pulled out from underneath of you so many times,

so of course,

you feel like you can't trust

that anything good can last, but it can.

Sweetheart, you have

so many good things in your life to prove it.

Yeah, We got to adopt you.

You finished law school. You passed the bar.

You have your dream job. You got your dream guy.

I think that you can trust

that this is another one of those good things, baby.

That's very deep. Good job, Mom.

Hey, do you love Jamie?

Yeah.

Very much.

And do you trust him?

Yeah.

Then choose trust and love!

Not fear.

We have so much to be grateful for on this--

What is today called?

Thanksgiving.

- Thanksgiving, sweetheart. - Right.

Well, I was just being polite like you asked me to.

You were flirting and touching him.

Oh, no, that's merely how I talk to men.

Well, that's not normal.

And it doesn't help

that your bosom is all over the place.

Well, you're one to talk about flaunting your bosoms.

I just want Dennis's dad to like me,

and now he's put me in a terrible position.

Did he hit on you?

- No! - Oh.

He wants me to talk Dennis out of his restaurant.

Oh, my God.

Are you confiding in me?

I mean, just go on. Go on, go on, go on.

Okay, well, Dennis thinks that his dad supports him,

and he's so excited.

And I don't know what to do.

I mean, should I tell him

or should I keep it to myself

and let him think that his dad believes in him for once?

Oh, that is a tough one.

Oh, damn it! I really wanna be able

to give you good advice.

Okay, I think if it were me,

I just wouldn't tell him.

Yeah.

I hope that helps.

- It does. - Oh.

Thanks, Mom.

Oh, any time, baby!

Aw.

Mmm.

Does this gravy taste particularly good to you?

Um...

What's wrong?

Okay, my mother told me that I shouldn't tell you,

which is why I know I should,

but your dad asked me

to talk you out of the restaurant.

He thinks you're gonna fail.

Uh, Marianna said you wanna talk to me.

I think I know what's going on.

The engagement feels too early,

and it's stressing you out.

And... look, if-- if that's the case,

then-- then we don't have to be engaged yet, okay?

We can-- We can slow things down.

I just don't wanna lose you again.

It's not that.

Honestly.

Good.

Um, w-- what is it?

I do want to get married.

And-- And I-- I wanna tell everyone.

Um... These are happy tears.

- Um... - Okay.

Um, I-- I just--

I need a minute to collect myself.

Um... could you please go and get, uh, Mariana for me?

I promise you, I will be out in one minute.

Okay.

You found it!

Oh! And it's beautiful.

Jamie did good!

No, no, it's superglued to the doll's head.

Ka'’Mya must have found it. I-- I can't get it off.

I just wanted to be a nice, normal family for Thanksgiving.

Well, I hate to break it to you,

but you are.

Yeah. Every family fights on Thanksgiving.

Yeah, my sister's mad at me.

My brother's mad at me.

My mom is mad at everyone.

You know, I'm pretty sure Sumi is fighting with her family too.

Family drama is the definition of Thanksgiving.

- Mmm. - Mm.

Which is exactly why

my family never gets together around holidays.

Nope. We celebrate Groundhog Day

and National Pulled Pork Day instead.

Oh! Yeah.

Well, I am just happy

to be a part of all of this drama.

And it sounds like your family is fitting right in.

Yeah.

Thanks. We make the best of it.

Heard that!

Okay, fine. Extra! Extra!

I will not allow the two of you

to ruin our Thanksgiving

that I have worked very hard to make special.

So let's hear it.

What is really goin' on?

And don't tell me it's about dirty dishes.

Dom...

you first.

I don't have many memories of Thanksgiving as a kid,

but what I do remember

is how much I loved your mac and cheese.

And I was hoping that we could, you know, make it together,

that you would teach me.

But when I woke up and I saw those dirty dishes in the sink,

I realized that you had already done it without me.

And so I had to make my own crappy burnt version!

Well, you should've just told me that.

Yeah, but, man, you never around!

You know, when you moved in,

I thought that we would spend more time together,

we would make up for all the years that we lost.

But you're always at your girlfriend's, so...

I'm only at hers so I'm not in your way.

Truth is, I felt guilty moving in with you.

You're a grown man with your own life.

You don't need your old man cramping your style.

But you're not.

But believe me, son,

I wanna spend time with you.

As much as you can stand of me.

Thanks, Pops.

- Finally. - Oh.

Now our perfect Thanksgiving can begin.

Now, for the record, it-- it was a little bit about them dishes.

- I was letting 'em soak. - Oh, brother!

Oh, it's nice.

It's funky.

Don't bullshit me, Dad.

I know what you really think.

You think this place is a dump

and the restaurant is a mistake.

People work for years in restaurants

before they open their own.

You don't have any real experience--

You don't believe in me. You never have.

That is absolutely not true.

I believed in your business career.

You were having great success until you quit.

Because my son died.

I-- I--

I-- I understand.

He was my grandson.

And I loved him. We all loved him, and we miss him.

But you quit everything,

including us.

You pushed us all away.

I knew what you would say.

That I was using my grief as an excuse

to throw away the life that you wanted for me.

But it wasn't the life I wanted.

All right?

You never supported what I wanted.

Like-- Like what? Like-- Like music?

You weren't gonna be a rock star, Dennis.

I just wanted you to be realistic.

That's all I want now.

You've been through

so much.

I just don't wanna see you fail.

Okay.

I'm not gonna fail.

And this restaurant is one dream

you're not gonna talk me out of.

I just want to say thanks to Dennis

for making this delicious turkey and gravy.

It's so good.

And to everyone for bringing the party.

And side dishes, of course.

You know, we always say

that the Coterie is our chosen family.

And it's so nice to have

our dysfunctional families here too.

Wow.

Just kidding.

We are so grateful to have this community

and to share this home that means so much.

So thank you for coming,

but please leave by 9:00.

I'd like to, uh, add on to that.

Thank you, guys, for making Jenna and I

feel... so welcome.

Not all of our, uh, Thanksgivings

have been happy ones,

but spending this one with my sister

after all these years apart

is, uh, the happiest Thanksgiving ever.

So thank you.

Mine too.

Thank you for never giving up on me.

- I love you. - I love you too.

I am grateful for a healthy baby girl.

And for my sister and brother-in-law

for taking this journey of parenting with me.

Gael, you've made my dreams of being a mother come true.

So thank you.

- I love you. - I love you too.

A year ago, I spent Thanksgiving alone.

But this year, for the first time in my life, I...

I have hope

and have a family.

Love you, guys.

We love you. Love you, Luca.

I'm grateful for my daughter

for bringing this family together,

and for my son for giving me a second chance.

Thank you for making this truly the most special Thanksgiving ever.

Thank you to my son, Dennis, for inviting me.

And if the food at your new restaurant

is half as good as this,

I know it's gonna be a huge success.

Mm-hmm. - That's right.

I am grateful for my beautiful daughter.

Thank you for letting me invite myself to Thanksgiving dinner.

Oh, and I wanted to apologize

for the comment about your bosoms.

Because if you got it,

flaunt it! Right?

She's right.

Can she come back every year?

She's so good. I love her.

I'm grateful for

my sister, Alice,

for inspiring me to follow my dreams.

She doesn't know this,

but even though she's my little sister, she's

always been the person I've looked up to most.

I love you, sis.

And scene.

Thank you to my family,

the Adams-Fosters down there.

And to my Coterie family.

I miss you guys so much.

Aw, we love you.

And a very special thanks to Jamie,

my fiancé,

for teaching me to trust in love.

Uh, wait a minute. Wait.

Did-- Did you just say fiancé, or am I drunk? Or...

Uh...

we're engaged!

Quiet! Quiet, quiet. Where's the ring?

Um...

So I-- I did think that I had lost the ring.

Um, but it turns out

that Ka'’Mya had just, uh...

...superglued it to this doll's head

as a tiara.

That's so rad!

Pass that thing down. We gotta see that.

- Yeah. - Here you go. Uh, watch your food.

I'm sorry.

- Love you. - Love you.

- About time. - Yeah, I know.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

No, thank you.

For always inspiring me to be stronger, and braver,

and to open my heart just a little wider.

I love you.

I love you too.

- You high? - Incredibly.

But I do mean it.

I swear!

Okay, maybe you do have acting chops.

And you have my support.

Always.

You know, I wasn't entirely acting.

I do look up to you.

Metaphorically, 'cause you're tiny.

Uh, so what are your thoughts on Sumi representing me?

Hard no.

Got it.

I'm sorry I said the thing

about being Lyric's biological father.

It wasn't fair.

I just didn't realize, when we agreed to do this,

how challenging it might be.

We won't always agree,

but I think we can find ways to compromise.

Which is why I was thinking,

instead of a baptism at a church,

what if we did a special blessing here in the Coterie?

You know, we can invite our friends and family

and ask everyone to

share something for Lyric

to bless her and welcome her into the world.

I like that idea.

- Sounds pretty cool. - Me too.

Yeah?

Buena idea, mijo.

And she will be getting her ears pierced, right?

- No! - No! Mom!

Ay, dios mío!

Look at that! Something you both can agree on!

Are you still mad at me for getting high with Jude?

I wasn't really mad, you know, just--

Just felt left out.

You get to be the cool mom

and I'm always the hard-ass.

Who the kids go to for all their real problems.

Which sometimes makes me feel left out.

Then I remember that

kids go to different parents for different needs.

And what's important is that they have someone

to go to for everything.

I am so thankful for you, Mama.

- Hmm. - You know that?

Do you want to go see if Jude has any more gummies?

Oh, yes. Yes, I do.

I-- Is Evan okay?

Uh, he's havin' a rough night.

Well, can-- can I see him?

I-- I brought him Thanksgiving dinner.

I don't think he's up for visitors.

But he'll be okay?

Y-- Yes, but he's in a lot of pain.

Maybe come back tomorrow.

I wanna help you take down Silas.