[CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY PROCTER & GAMBLE PRODUCTIONS, INC.] JAKE: VICKY? VIC? JAKE: WHERE WERE YOU? VICKY: PUTTING THE BOYS ON THE BUS. I'M OK. JAKE: WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP? VICKY: BECAUSE YOU WERE ALL SACKED OUT. I DIDN'T WANT TO WAKE YOU. JAKE: HMM. YOU DIDN'T SLEEP AT ALL LAST NIGHT, DID YOU? VICKY: I WILL, AS SOON AS WE PROVE HOW GRANT AND CINDY WERE INVOLVED IN THIS WHOLE THING WITH MARLEY. JAKE: NO, NO, YOU NEED TO REST, ALL RIGHT? YOU LET ME WORRY ABOUT THAT. VICKY: HONEY, I LOVE ALL THIS. DON'T YOU KNOW THAT I LOVE ALL THIS SCHEMING AND PLANNING, AND -- DO YOU WANT TO HEAR MY PLAN? JAKE: AM I GOING TO LIKE IT? VICKY: IT'S GOING TO WORK. JAKE: THAT'S NOT THE QUESTION. VICKY: WE'RE GOING TO NAIL GRANT AND CINDY, AND THE GOOD MAYOR'S GOING TO DO ALL THE WORK HIMSELF. CINDY: YOU KNOW, I HAD THE MOST INCREDIBLE DREAM. I DREAMT -- I DREAMT THAT WE WERE AT IT ALL NIGHT LONG. WE WERE OUT THERE AND THEN ON THE FLOOR, WHERE I SAVED YOUR LIFE. AND THEN SOMEHOW WE WORKED OUR WAY UP TO THERE, AND -- AND CAME BACK TO THE BED. OH! THAT WASN'T A DREAM, WAS IT? GRANT: VICTORIA'S NOT GOING AWAY, YOU KNOW. CINDY: VICTORIA ISN'T THE PROBLEM. GRANT: NO. NO. YOU ARE. YOU KNEW SHE WAS IN THAT DUNGEON. CINDY: I WAS LOOKING OUT FOR YOUR BEST INTERESTS, REMEMBER? GRANT: YOU KNOW WHAT I THINK? I THINK VICTORIA AND JAKE BACKED OFF JUST A LITTLE TOO QUICKLY YESTERDAY. I THINK THEY'RE PLANNING SOMETHING. AND IF THEY GET THAT TAPE FROM MARLEY -- CINDY: IF MARLEY HAD THE REAL TAPE, YOU'D BE UP THE RIVER BY NOW. GRANT: MARLEY HAS TO HAVE THE REAL TAPE. WHERE ELSE IS IT? CINDY: WHO CARES? MARLEY'S LOCKED UP IN THE BIN. REMEMBER THE BIN? WE LIKE THE BIN. GRANT: I HAVE TO THINK. CINDY: WHY? LOOK, GRANT, AS LONG AS MARLEY IS LOCKED UP, SHE CAN'T HURT YOU OR ME OR ANYBODY. MARLEY: I -- I WANT TO GO BACK TO MY ROOM. NURSE: WE ALL SPEND OUR MORNINGS IN THE DAY ROOM, DEAR. YOU'LL MAKE FRIENDS RIGHT AWAY. DON'T BE SHY. THIS IS YOUR NEW HOME. TYRONE: MARLEY? HEY. HOW ARE YOU DOING? MARLEY: YOU HAVE TO GET ME OUT OF HERE RIGHT NOW. JOE: FREEZE! YOU? PAULINA: NO, JOE, DON'T! JOE: WHAT, YOU BREAKING IN NOW? PAULINA: STOP! JOE: HUH? PAULINA: STOP! JOE: ANSWER ME! YOU WANT TO TALK IN THE STATION? FINE. NO PROBLEM. PAULINA: NO, JOE, WAIT. IT'S OK. JOE! JOE, I ASKED HIM TO STOP BY! JOE: YOU DID? WHY? TITO: PAULINA SAID THAT IF I EVER GOT HUNGRY -- JOE: YOU COULD JUST BREAK INTO THE RESTAURANT? PAULINA: NO. NO. TIM DIDN'T BREAK IN. HE -- ANTHONY'S HERE, RIGHT? TITO: YEAH, I -- I THINK SO. THE DOOR WAS -- I'M SORRY. I SHOULD HAVE WAITED OUTSIDE. JOE: THAT'S RIGHT. TITO: I WAS JUST -- I WAS -- I WAS COLD. JOE: AND IT WAS A LOT WARMER NEAR THE CASH REGISTER, RIGHT? TITO: LOOK, I SHOULD HAVE WAITED UNTIL THE PLACE OPENED. I'M -- I'M SORRY. PAULINA: IT'S OK. IT'S OK. I'LL MAKE YOU SOME BREAKFAST. JOE: PAULINA, YOU GOT A SECOND? PAULINA: SURE. STICK AROUND, OK? TITO: YOU SURE IT'S ALL RIGHT? PAULINA: YES, IT'S FINE, REALLY. TITO: I DON'T WANT TO BE A HASSLE HERE. PAULINA: DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT. IT'S OK. TITO: ONE D.N.A. TEST, LITTLE BIT OF CORRECTION STUFF, GOOD COPIER, AND, ZAP, THE WORD "FEMALE" BECOMES "MALE," AND TITO BECOMES PAULINA'S LONG-LOST CHILD, INSTEAD OF REMY, WHO REALLY IS. SORRY, KID. JUST TAKING CARE OF BUSINESS. REMY: WHAT ARE YOU DOING? TITO: OH, HEY, PEACHES. RUNNING A LITTLE LATE FOR WORK, HUH? REMY: TITO, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? TITO: WELL, I JUST THOUGHT I'D STOP BY AND GRAB SOME BREAKFAST. REMY: RIGHT. TITO: WHAT, YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME? REMY: YOU DON'T EAT BREAKFAST, TITO. EGGS MAKE YOU GAG. TITO: WELL, I MEAN, DON'T HAVE TO HAVE EGGS. I'M AN UPSTANDING CITIZEN NOW. BREAKFAST IS THE MOST IMPORTANT MEAL OF THE DAY. REMY: OH, UH-HUH, YEAH. TITO: PEACHES -- REMY: DON'T CALL ME THAT. TITO: I'M REALLY TRYING, HERE. REMY: HERE OK? CUSTOMER: SURE. TITO: SO, IS THERE ANYTHING I CAN DO TO HELP? REMY: OH, YOU COULD DISAPPEAR. THAT'D HELP. TITO: OK. MAILMAN: MORNING, ALL. REMY: MORNING. TITO: YES. YES, YES, YES. REMY: EITHER ORDER SOMETHING OR GET OUT. TITO: YOU ALWAYS WERE CRANKY IN THE MORNING. REMY: OH, WHOA. WHAT HAPPENED TO BREAKFAST? TITO: LOOK, HAVE YOU EVER TRIED TO GET ANY SERVICE IN THIS JOINT? ONE STAR. I'M LATE FOR WORK. SEE YOU LATER. REMY: HE IS DEFINITELY UP TO SOMETHING, AND I AM GOING TO FIND OUT EXACTLY WHAT THAT IS. JAKE: NO, VIC, YOU ARE NOT GOING AFTER GRANT, ALL RIGHT? VICKY: HOW MANY SUGARS DID YOU WANT? TWO OR THREE? JAKE: FOUR. FOUR. I THOUGHT WE TALKED ABOUT THIS LAST NIGHT. VICKY: WELL, WE DID. I DID, ANYWAY. JAKE: YOU KNOW SOMETHING? I KNEW YOU WOULDN'T SLEEP, AND I SHOULD HAVE JUST STOPPED THIS RIGHT THEN. VICKY: DO YOU KNOW THAT WHEN I WAS DOWN IN THAT BASEMENT, I USED TO DREAM ABOUT MOMENTS LIKE THIS -- BREAKFAST, YOU, ME, CEREAL? JAKE: YEAH? YOU'RE DODGING. VICKY: ME? JAKE: MM-HMM. YEAH. SO YOU DON'T HAVE TO TELL ME ABOUT YOUR PLAN. VICKY: NO, NO, NOT AT ALL. I JUST -- I DON'T WANT YOU TO HEAR ABOUT IT ON AN EMPTY STOMACH. JAKE: OH. TALK. VICKY: I'M JUST GOING TO GET GRANT TO TRUST ME. JAKE: I HATE THIS ALREADY. VICKY: WHEN HE TRUSTS ME, HE TALKS. I'M JUST GOING TO FIND OUT HOW INVOLVED HE WAS, THAT'S ALL. JAKE: NO, WHAT YOU'RE GOING TO DO IS YOU'RE GOING TO GO OVER THERE AND PUSH HIS BUTTONS BECAUSE YOU STILL THINK HE HAS A THING FOR YOU. VICKY: LIKE I SAID, IT'LL WORK. JAKE: LAST TIME YOU DID THAT, VIC, YOU WOUND UP IN A BASEMENT. YOU JUST GOT OUT OF THE HOSPITAL. VICKY: YEAH, WELL, YOU KNOW WHAT? MARLEY'S IN JAIL NOW. AND GRANT IS NEXT. I'M GOING TO MAKE HIM PAY. I SWEAR, IF I FIND OUT HE WAS INVOLVED IN THIS, I AM GOING TO NAIL HIM. JAKE: ALL RIGHT. THAT'S IT. YOU'RE NOT GOING. VICKY: I'M JUST GOING TO FIND OUT WHAT HE KNOWS ABOUT WHAT MARLEY DID, THAT'S ALL, AND IF HE KNOWS WHERE THAT COCKAMAMIE TAPE IS. JAKE: I WON'T LET YOU GO -- NOT AGAIN, VIC. VICKY: HONEY, YOU CAN'T STOP ME. I MEAN, THERE IS THIS LITTLE TINY PART OF ME THAT WISHES YOU COULD, BUT YOU JUST CAN'T. JAKE: YOU KNOW, MARLEY -- MARLEY IS THE ONE WHO'S MORE LIKELY TO SPILL THIS THING. VICKY: WELL, NO, I'M SORRY. I JUST -- I CAN'T DEAL WITH MARLEY. JAKE: I CAN. WHY DON'T YOU STAY HERE AND REST? VICKY: OK, SO, FINE -- YOU DEAL WITH MARLEY, I'LL DEAL WITH GRANT. JAKE: KNOW SOMETHING? WHY DON'T I DEAL WITH BOTH OF THEM? YOU STAY HERE ON THE COUCH IN FRONT OF A FIRE AND GET YOURSELF SOME REST, OK? VICKY: I HAVE TO DO THIS. YOU KNOW, IT'S LIKE IF I DON'T FIGHT BACK, THEN THEY WIN AND I NEVER GET MY LIFE BACK AGAIN. I DON'T HAVE A CHOICE. JAKE: YOU KNOW SOMETHING? IF I HADN'T LET YOU GO OVER THERE IN THE FIRST PLACE, VIC -- VICKY: WELL, YOU HAD NO WAY OF KNOWING WHAT MY SISTER WAS GOING TO DO. JAKE: I SHOULD HAVE. VICKY: YEAH, BUT NOBODY COULD HAVE. YOU COULDN'T STOP ME THEN, AND YOU CAN'T STOP ME NOW. JAKE: OK. BUT I AM RIGHT OUTSIDE THE DOOR. VICKY: NO. NO. JAKE: YEAH. VIC -- VICKY: GRANT MIGHT HAVE THE PLACE STAKED OUT. JAKE: I'M GOING WITH YOU! VICKY: OK, HOW ABOUT THIS -- YOU GO TALK TO MARLEY WHILE I'M TALKING TO GRANT. THAT WAY THEY CAN'T GET ON THE PHONE AND COME UP WITH SOME KIND OF STORY. MAYBE WE CAN TRIP THEM UP IN A LIE. JAKE: WHAT ABOUT CINDY? VICKY: THAT LYING SLUT BETTER HOPE SHE DOESN'T RUN INTO ME. JAKE: I HATE THIS. VICKY: I KNOW. JAKE: OK. BUT I AM GOING TO HAVE CHRIS MADISON TAIL YOU, OK? THERE'S NO WAY THAT ANYONE'S GOING TO SEE HIM. VICKY: OK. I HAVE MY CELL PHONE. I'LL CALL YOU WHEN I GET THERE, AND I'LL CALL YOU WHEN I LEAVE. JAKE: YOU JUST MAKE SURE YOU LEAVE. VICKY: HONEY, YOU SEE, ALL WE HAVE TO DO IS MAKE THEM THINK THEY GOT AWAY WITH IT. AND THEN WHEN WE HAVE ENOUGH PROOF, GRANT AND CINDY AREN'T GOING TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO THEM. GRANT: YOU'RE A BAD GIRL. CINDY: AM I? GRANT: MM-HMM. YOU NEED TO BE PUNISHED. CINDY: YOU HOLD THAT THOUGHT. GRANT: OH. [TELEPHONE RINGS] GRANT: GRANT HARRISON. VICKY: GRANT. GRANT: VICTORIA? VICKY: YEAH. I HAVE TO SEE YOU. GRANT: WHY? VICKY: UH, IT'S -- IT'S KIRKLAND. GRANT: WHAT'S HAPPENED? IS HE HURT? VICKY: HE'S -- HE'S OK. CAN I COME OVER? GRANT: YOU WANT TO COME OVER HERE? VICKY: YEAH. I REALLY DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT THIS ON THE PHONE. GRANT: WELL, THEN WHY DON'T I COME OVER THERE? VICKY: NO. NO. AND LET JAKE SEE YOU? I DON'T THINK SO. PLEASE, I -- I REALLY NEED TO TALK TO YOU. GRANT: ALL RIGHT. IF THAT'S WHAT YOU WANT. VICKY: SO YOU'LL BE THERE? GRANT: I WILL BE. YOU KNOW I WILL BE. VICKY: OK. THANKS. AND IT'S GOING TO COST YOU -- BIG TIME. CINDY: NOW, WHY DON'T YOU JUST TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT? GRANT: I WANT YOU OUT OF HERE, AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. MARLEY: PLEASE, PLEASE, CAN YOU CALL THE JUDGE AND TELL HIM I DON'T BELONG IN A PLACE LIKE THIS? TELL HIM THAT I'M -- I'M -- TYRONE: WAIT, MARLEY, LISTEN -- YOU'RE LUCKY TO BE HERE. MARLEY: BUT I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE -- BE A HOSPITAL, NOT A LOCKED WARD. TYRONE: IT IS A HOSPITAL. NOW, THE DOCTORS ARE EVALUATING YOU TO FIND OUT -- MARLEY: I KNOW. THEY'RE TRYING TO DECIDE IF I'M LIKE -- him. TYRONE: MARLEY, THEY'RE TRYING TO DECIDE IF YOU'RE COMPETENT TO STAND TRIAL. MARLEY: AND IF I AM FOUND NOT COMPETENT TO STAND TRIAL, NOT GUILTY BY REASON OF INSANITY, THEN I END UP BACK HERE. TYRONE: YEAH, WELL, MARLEY, THINK OF THE ALTERNATIVE. YOU WANTED TO PLEAD GUILTY, RIGHT? NOW, IF YOU DID THAT, YOU'D BE IN PRISON RIGHT NOW, AND LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING -- THAT'D BE A LOT WORSE. MARLEY: I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT. TYRONE: LISTEN, MARLEY, JUST COOPERATE WITH THE DOCTORS, AND I'LL SEE IF I CAN GET YOU INTO A DIFFERENT FACILITY, ALL RIGHT? MARLEY: DO YOU THINK I'M LIKE THEM? TYRONE: NO. MARLEY: BUT YOU THINK I BELONG HERE. TYRONE: MARLEY, YOU -- YOU LOCKED YOUR SISTER IN A CELLAR FOR WEEKS. YOU ALMOST TOOK HER OFF THE SIDE OF A BUILDING. AND YOU TRIED TO COMMIT SUICIDE THREE TIMES. MARLEY: CAN'T WE -- CAN'T WE SAY THAT I WAS, YOU KNOW, LIKE, CRAZY FOR JUST A LITTLE WHILE, BUT NOW I'M FINE? TYRONE: FINE? MARLEY, YOU HAD DELUSIONS, AND YOU ACTED ON THEM. MARLEY: BUT I'M -- TYRONE: AND YOU'VE HURT PEOPLE, MARLEY, BUT MOST OF ALL YOU'VE HURT YOURSELF. MARLEY: I'M BETTER NOW. TYRONE: AND CAN YOU HONESTLY TELL ME THAT YOUR OBSESSION WITH JAKE IS OVER, JUST LIKE THAT? YOU'RE STILL IN LOVE WITH HIM, AREN'T YOU? CINDY: IT WAS VICKY, WASN'T IT, ON THE PHONE? GRANT: HONESTLY, CYNTHIA. YOU NEED TO GET THIS JEALOUSY THING UNDER CONTROL. CINDY: SHE COMING OVER? GRANT: THERE'S A CRISIS ON THE ZONING BOARD -- ALL KINDS OF COMPLAINTS ABOUT A CONVENIENCE STORE. I DON'T WANT YOU HERE FOR THE MEETING. CINDY: I CAN SEE HOW THAT WOULD BE AWKWARD. GRANT: I'M SORRY. AM I BEING INSENSITIVE? CINDY: YES. GRANT: WELL, LOOK, TREAT YOURSELF TO A SPA DAY, DARLING, ALL RIGHT? GOD KNOWS YOU'VE EARNED IT. CINDY: YOU KNOW, SPAS ARE REALLY EXPENSIVE. GRANT: HERE. CINDY: AND, YOU KNOW, THERE'S SOMETHING ABOUT A MUD WRAP THAT ALWAYS MAKES ME FEEL LIKE GOING SHOPPING AFTERWARDS. WITH PLASTIC. GRANT: HAVE FUN. CINDY: YOU, TOO. GRANT: OH, LISTEN, TAKE THE BACK STAIRS, WOULD YOU, PLEASE? YOU KNOW, PUBLIC RELATIONS AND ALL THAT. HAVE A NICE DAY. [DOORBELL RINGS] GRANT: HI. VICKY: HI. GRANT: YOU ALONE? VICKY: YEAH. DON'T YOU BELIEVE ME? GRANT: SURE, I DO. COME ON IN. VICKY: THANKS. GRANT: HOW CAN I HELP YOU? VICKY: OOH, I THOUGHT I COULD HANDLE THIS, BUT -- GRANT: WELL, I DIDN'T THINK THIS WOULD BE A GOOD PLACE TO MEET. VICKY: THIS IS RIGHT WHERE YOU WERE HOLDING ME, ISN'T IT? THEN THERE WAS THAT TERRIBLE NOISE, AND YOU PUSHED ME OUT OF THE WAY, GRANT. YOU TOOK A BULLET FOR ME. GRANT: UNFORTUNATELY, NO ONE REALLY KNOWS WHAT HAPPENED THAT NIGHT. VICKY: EXCEPT FOR THE PERSON WHO SHOT YOU. YOU KNOW, THE THING IS WHEN KIRKLAND ASKS ME WHY I WENT TO SEE HIS DADDY AND THEN DIDN'T COME BACK FOR WEEKS, I JUST -- GRANT: YOU TOLD HIM YOU CAME HERE? VICKY: WELL, GRANT, I DIDN'T TELL HIM ABOUT THE TAPE. GRANT: I'M SORRY. THE NIGHT IS A BLANK TO ME. VICKY: SO YOU SAID. GRANT: LOOK, I'M SORRY ABOUT ALL OF THIS, VICTORIA -- WHAT YOU HAD TO GO THROUGH, KIRKLAND. I KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE TO LOSE A PARENT. I DON'T WANT THAT TO HAPPEN TO MY SON OR YOU. VICKY: YEAH, I JUST -- I DON'T KNOW -- I TRY TO EXPLAIN THIS ALL TO KIRKLAND ABOUT MARLEY, BUT IT JUST DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE TO HIM. YOU KNOW, HE -- HE CAN'T SLEEP, GRANT. THIS MORNING WHEN HE GOT ON THE BUS, HE WAS CRYING. HE'S AFRAID THAT WHEN HE COMES HOME FROM SCHOOL, I'M NOT GOING TO BE THERE. AND DO YOU KNOW THAT HE CARRIED THE PHONE AROUND IN HIS HAND THE ENTIRE TIME I WAS MISSING? GRANT: OH. WELL, WHAT CAN I DO TO HELP? VICKY: I WISH I KNEW. GRANT: YOU KNOW, MAYBE IF HE SPENT A LITTLE MORE TIME WITH ME -- VICKY: MAYBE. GRANT: WELL, BRING HIM OVER LATER, BY ALL MEANS, PLEASE. VICKY: ALL RIGHT. OK. YOU KNOW, I'M THINKING MAYBE IF HE JUST SEES HOW MUCH -- HOW MUCH WE BOTH LOVE HIM AND THAT WE'RE BOTH THERE FOR HIM AND WE'LL ALWAYS KEEP HIM SAFE -- GRANT: I WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR MY SON. VICKY: WOULD YOU? GRANT: VICTORIA? WHAT IS IT? PAULINA: TIM LEFT. JOE: YEAH, LOOKS THAT WAY. NICK: HEY, PAULINA. PAULINA: HEY. NICK: REMY AROUND? PAULINA: YEAH, SHE'S SUPPOSED TO BE HERE. UM, I GUESS SHE'S RUNNING LATE. NICK: WELL, NO PROBLEM. I'LL CHECK BACK LATER. BYE. PAULINA: THE D.N.A. TEST. OK, CALM DOWN. TAKE A BREATH, TAKE A BREATH. ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS OPEN IT, AND THEN YOU'LL KNOW IF TIM'S -- IF TIM'S MY SON. TITO: COME ON, MA. OPEN THE LETTER, WILL YOU? TITO'S GETTING REAL TIRED OF BEING BROKE. REMY: MAYBE YOU CAN SCAM EVERYBODY ELSE, BUT YOU CAN'T SCAM ME. TELL ME WHAT YOU'RE UP TO, TITO, OR I AM GOING TO JOE AND I'M GOING TO TELL HIM EVERYTHING I KNOW ABOUT YOU. MARLEY: JAKE WILL NEVER LOVE ME, NOT NOW, NOT AFTER WHAT I DID. HE HATES ME. HE WISHES I'D GONE OFF THE SIDE OF THAT BUILDING. TYRONE: LISTEN, MARLEY, LOOK, I'M NOT ASKING ABOUT JAKE. NOW, WHAT ABOUT YOU? MARLEY: DOESN'T MATTER ABOUT ME. TYRONE: YES, IT DOES. IT MATTERS A HELL OF A LOT. NOW, MARLEY, LISTEN TO ME -- YOU -- YOU NEED TO GET WELL AND MOVE PAST ALL THIS AND FIND A MAN WHO'S GOING TO LOVE YOU BACK. I'M GOING TO TELL YOU SOMETHING -- THAT'S NOT GOING TO HAPPEN IF YOU KEEP HOLDING ON TO JAKE. MARLEY: I AM NOT HOLDING ON. TYRONE: THEN CAN YOU TELL ME THAT YOU KNOW IT'S A LOST CAUSE? CAN YOU TELL ME YOU HAVE ACCEPTED THAT? MARLEY: I -- I KNOW. I KNOW JAKE IS LOST TO ME FOREVER. TYRONE: BUT YOU STILL LOVE HIM. MARLEY: HOW CAN YOU LOVE SOMEONE WHO CAN NEVER LOVE YOU BACK? TYRONE: SO YOU'RE TELLING ME YOU DON'T LOVE HIM ANYMORE? MARLEY: THAT'S RIGHT. TYRONE: ALL RIGHT, MARLEY, THEN TELL ME. TELL ME THAT. CAN YOU EVEN SAY THE WORDS? MARLEY: I DON'T LOVE JAKE ANYMORE. TYRONE: MARLEY, CAN YOU LOOK AT ME AND SAY THAT? VICKY: OH, SHOOT. THIS ISN'T LIKE ME. THIS ISN'T ME. GRANT: DON'T BE SORRY. YOU HAVE NOTHING TO BE SORRY FOR. VICKY: OH, I DON'T KNOW. JUST BEING HERE, THINKING ABOUT IT ALL, SEEING YOU LYING OVER THERE -- I JUST -- I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD. I COULDN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT KIRKLAND. I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO. I WANTED TO CALL THE COPS. SOMEBODY -- SOMEBODY CHLOROFORMED ME. I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW WHAT WAS HAPPENING. GRANT: IF ONLY I COULD HAVE DONE SOMETHING TO HELP YOU. VICKY: WHAT COULD YOU HAVE DONE? GRANT: WELL, IF I HADN'T PASSED OUT, I COULD HAVE AT LEAST STOPPED MARLEY BEFORE IT WAS TOO LATE. VICKY: TOO LATE FOR WHAT? GRANT: BEFORE SHE TOOK YOU OUT OF HERE. VICKY: WELL, I KNOW YOU WOULD HAVE DONE SOMETHING IF YOU COULD HAVE. GRANT: THAT'S RIGHT. VICKY: YEAH. GRANT, I'M JUST THINKING YOU KNOW, IF I COULD FIND SOME WAY TO EXPLAIN TO KIRKLAND JUST WHAT HAPPENED HERE -- I MEAN, HOW MARLEY GOT ME OUT OF HERE AND WHO WAS HELPING HER, YOU KNOW, THEN I COULD REASSURE HIM THAT IT WOULD NEVER, EVER HAPPEN AGAIN. GRANT: I'M SORRY. I CAN'T REMEMBER ANYTHING. VICKY: I UNDERSTAND. GRANT: I'LL DO ANYTHING I CAN TO HELP YOU. [DOOR OPENS] CINDY: HOW'S THE MEETING GOING, DARLING? TITO: WHAT, YOU FOLLOWING ME AROUND TOWN NOW? REMY: I TOOK MY BREAK, LIKE, FOUR HOURS EARLY. SO TELL ME -- DO I GO TO JOE OR NOT? TITO: PEACHES -- REMY: WHY WERE YOU AT CARLINO'S? TITO: BREAKFAST IS THE WRONG ANSWER, HUH? REMY: YEAH, PRETTY MUCH. TITO: OK. HOW ABOUT I JUST -- I WANTED TO SEE YOU? GRAB A CUP OF COFFEE BEFORE WE WENT OFF AND WORKED IN PLEASANTVILLE. REMY: YOU KNOW, TURNING YOU INTO JOE WOULD DO WONDERS FOR MY RELATIONSHIP WITH HIM. TITO: LOOK, I KNOW IT'S WEIRD. I KNOW IT'S HARD FOR YOU TO ACCEPT THE FACT THAT I'M ACTUALLY CHANGING, THAT I'M ON THE UP-AND-UP. BUT WHO KNOWS? I MEAN, MAYBE SOMEDAY I'M GOING TO BE RICH. OK, IN MY OWN WAY. NO SCAMS, NO LIES. YOU KNOW, NO LEAVING TOWN IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT -- WHICH I COULD HAVE ALREADY DONE. BUT THINK ABOUT IT. WOULDN'T IT BE SOMETHING? SAVE MY MONEY, WORK, BUY A BUSINESS. SOMETHING LIKE THAT. REMY: YEAH. BUT I'M NOT HOLDING MY BREATH, THOUGH. TITO: LOOK, WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO BUY YOU FIRST, HUH? WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO BUY YOU FIRST? A DINING ROOM SET? A CONVERTIBLE? NO, I KNOW, I KNOW. WE'LL HEAD OUT TO CHICAGO, AND ON THE WAY, I WILL BUY EVERYTHING WE SEE. REMY: OH, YOU ARE SO FAR AWAY FROM BEING ABLE TO DO ANYTHING LIKE THAT. TITO: BUT WOULDN'T THAT BE A TRIP? THINK ABOUT IT. TO HAVE ALL NEW CLOTHES THAT NO ONE HAS EVER WORN BUT YOU. REMY: YEAH. YEAH, IT WOULD BE. TITO: I MEAN, WHAT DO -- WHAT DO YOU WANT, REMY? I MEAN, WHEN I'M RICH AND OWN THIS TOWN? WHAT DO YOU REALLY WANT? REMY: ALL I WANT IS MY REAL MOM. TITO: YEAH. NOW, THAT -- THAT -- THAT WOULD BE COOL, NO QUESTION. REMY: YOU THINK YOU CAN GET THAT FOR ME? TITO: I WISH -- I WISH I COULD. REMY: BUT I KNOW YOU'RE STILL UP TO SOMETHING. CINDY: ISN'T IT A LITTLE SOON FOR YOU TO BE OUT AND ABOUT AGAIN, VICKY? VICKY: CINDY, WHAT IS IT WITH YOU? YOU'RE JUST ALWAYS DYING TO KEEP ME UNDER WRAPS. GRANT: VICTORIA STOPPED BY TO DISCUSS KIRKLAND. VICKY: YES, I DID. YOU SEE, CINDY, IT'S NOT GOOD FOR BOYS WHEN THEIR MOTHER IS LOCKED UP IN A BASEMENT FOR, SAY -- I DON'T KNOW -- WEEKS. NOW, MAYBE IF IT HAD BEEN A DAY OR TWO -- FOR INSTANCE, IF SHE HAD BEEN ABLE TO GET OUT BY, SAY, THANKSGIVING -- OH, I FORGOT -- I WAS HALLUCINATING. ISN'T THAT RIGHT? GRANT: THIS HAS BEEN VERY DIFFICULT FOR YOU. WHY DON'T YOU LET ME TAKE YOU HOME? VICKY: THANK YOU, BUT I'LL MANAGE. JUST TO SMELL THE FRESH AIR AGAIN. GRANT: MM-HMM. CINDY: YEAH, FREE AS THE WIND BLOWS. GRANT: TELL KIRKLAND I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE HIM. VICKY: I WILL. THANKS AGAIN. GRANT: SURE. VICKY: THANKS. GRANT: CALL IF YOU NEED HELP, ALL RIGHT? VICKY: OH, I WILL. CINDY: SHE IS THE ENEMY. GRANT: NOT NOW. CINDY: SHE AND JAKE ARE OUT TO GET US! YOU TOLD ME THAT YOURSELF! GRANT: MY SON HAS BEEN THROUGH A HORRIBLE ORDEAL. CINDY: VICKY IS JUST PLAYING ON HOW YOU FEEL ABOUT THE KID! CAN'T YOU SEE THAT? GRANT: YOU AND I WILL NOT EVER DISCUSS MY SON. IS THAT UNDERSTOOD? CINDY: I WOULD SETTLE FOR YOU JUST LOOKING AT WHAT'S RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU. LOOK, VICKY JUST WANTS YOU TO TRUST HER SO THAT YOU'LL SPILL. GRANT: SHE DOESN'T THINK THAT WAY. CINDY: SHE'S SNEAKIER THAN THE TWO OF US PUT TOGETHER, AND THAT'S SAYING SOMETHING. GRANT: YOU KNOW, I DON'T HAVE TIME TO DISCUSS YOUR HYSTERIA. CINDY: I AM THE ONE WHO IS ON THE LINE HERE, GRANT. I DON'T WANT HER BACK IN THIS APARTMENT -- NOT AGAIN -- AND IF YOU DON'T GET RID OF HER, I WILL. GRANT: EXCUSE ME? VICTORIA AND MY SON ARE OFF-LIMITS TO YOU. I WILL DO WHAT I WANT, WHEN I WANT, WITH EITHER OF THEM IF I WANT. IS THAT UNDERSTOOD? CINDY: YOU BETCHA. BUT SHE IS PLAYING YOU, MAYOR. GRANT: I DON'T LIKE YOUR TONE. I STRONGLY SUGGEST YOU CHANGE IT. CINDY: ALL RIGHT, IF YOU WON'T DO SOMETHING ABOUT VICTORIA, I WILL. TYRONE: MARLEY ISN'T READY FOR VISITORS, JAKE. JAKE: OH, IS THAT RIGHT, MARLEY? BECAUSE VICKY WOULD LIKE TO KNOW HOW YOU'RE DOING. TYRONE: I DON'T THINK MARLEY SHOULD BE TALKING ABOUT HER SISTER RIGHT NOW. MARLEY: IT'S ALL RIGHT. TYRONE: LISTEN, MARLEY, YOU HAVE A CRIMINAL CASE PENDING. I ADVISE YOU NOT TO TALK WITH JAKE. JAKE: WE WON'T TALK ABOUT THE CASE, TYRONE. TYRONE: BECAUSE TALKING WITH JAKE RIGHT NOW IS LIKE TALKING WITH THE D.A. MARLEY: TYRONE? I'LL CALL YOU. TYRONE: MARLEY, I THINK I SHOULD BE HERE. MARLEY: I DON'T. MARLEY: HOW IS VICKY? JAKE: SHE'S FINE. SHE'S GETTING BETTER EVERY DAY. MARLEY: AND THE BOYS? JAKE: FINE. MARLEY: YOU'RE JUST SAYING THAT. HOW ABOUT YOU? JAKE: EVERYBODY IS WORRIED ABOUT YOU, ESPECIALLY VICKY. MARLEY: YOU'RE NOT, THOUGH, ARE YOU -- I MEAN, WORRIED ABOUT ME? NOT THAT I -- NOT THAT I WOULD EXPECT YOU TO BE. JAKE: KNOW SOMETHING, MARLEY? FAMILY IS FAMILY, YOU KNOW? MARLEY: YOU'RE NOT MAD AT ME ANYMORE? JAKE: DON'T PUSH IT. JAKE: WELL, THIS IS, UH, SOME PLACE. MARLEY: YES. JAKE: THEY SEEM PRETTY COOL ABOUT VISITORS, THOUGH. MARLEY: I GUESS. JAKE: ANYBODY COME TO SEE YOU BESIDES ME? MARLEY: IT DOESN'T MATTER. JAKE: WELL, I WAS JUST THINKING, YOU KNOW, MAYBE GRANT DID THE MAYOR THING AND CAME BY WITH HIS LOVING EX-WIFE. MARLEY: WHY ARE YOU HERE, JAKE? REALLY, WHAT DO YOU WANT? TITO: SO, WE BETTER GET BACK TO WORK, HUH? REMY: OH, GOD, I NEVER THOUGHT I'D EVER HEAR YOU SAY THAT. TITO: HEY -- NEW AND IMPROVED. UH -- AHEM. REMY: WHAT, YOU SEE A GHOST OR SOMETHING? TITO: NO. NO, THERE'S THIS SALES GUY. HE JUST WON'T LEAVE ME ALONE. I'M JUST NOT REALLY QUITE USED TO THAT YET. UH -- YEAH. REMY: I'VE GOT MY EYE ON YOU. YOUR FUTURE IS IN MY HANDS. TITO: COME BACK AND SEE US. HEY, WHAT -- WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? PAULINA: I KNEW YOU'D BE HERE. TITO: LOOK, I'M -- I'M SORRY ABOUT YOUR OLD MAN GIVING YOU A HARD TIME. PAULINA: THE D.N.A. LETTER GOT HERE. TITO: OH, MAN. UM -- PAULINA: UM -- I HAVEN'T OPENED IT. I THOUGHT WE SHOULD BE -- TITO: TOGETHER, RIGHT. UM -- PAULINA: UM -- I DON'T THINK THIS IS THE PLACE, THOUGH, YOU KNOW -- HERE. TITO: YEAH. MAYBE WE SHOULD GO OUTSIDE. PAULINA: UH -- I JUST HOPE THIS BRINGS US BOTH WHAT WE NEED, YOU KNOW? TITO: I HAVE A FEELING IT WILL. JAKE: LOOK, MARLEY, I WISH I DIDN'T FEEL THIS WAY. MARLEY: NO, YOU DON'T. JAKE: SOMETIMES I WISH YOU'D NEVER -- MARLEY: COME BACK TO BAY CITY? JAKE: DON'T YOU? I MEAN, WE WOULD HAVE NEVER ENDED UP LIKE THIS. MARLEY: NO, WE WOULDN'T HAVE. JAKE: YOU KNOW, I REMEMBER WHO YOU USED TO BE. MARLEY: JAKE, YOU'VE ALREADY LIED TO ME ABOUT THAT ONE. JAKE: I WOULD HAVE DONE ANYTHING TO SAVE MY WIFE. YOU KNOW THAT. JAKE: THE WOMAN YOU USED TO BE -- I NEVER HATED HER, MARLEY. I NEVER COULD. I MEAN, IF YOU COULD BE LIKE YOU WERE THEN NOW, MAYBE THINGS WOULD BE DIFFERENT. MARLEY: I'LL NEVER LOOK THAT WAY AGAIN. JAKE: YOU KNOW SOMETHING? I'M NOT TALKING ABOUT HOW YOU LOOK. I'M TALKING ABOUT INSIDE, IN YOUR SPIRIT, YOUR HEART. THE WOMAN I FELL IN LOVE WITH WAS THE FINEST PERSON I'D EVER MET IN MY ENTIRE LIFE, AND THAT IS NOT A LIE. MARLEY: MAYBE I'LL FIND HER AGAIN WHEN I'M WELL. JAKE: LISTEN, I'M GOING TO GET BACK TO VICKY. MARLEY: TELL HER I'M -- JAKE: YOU'RE FINE. YOU'RE FINE. I GOT THAT. MARLEY: JAKE? THANKS FOR COMING ALL THE WAY OUT HERE. JAKE: NO PROBLEM. [KNOCK ON DOOR] NICK: JOE? JOE: YEAH? HEY. WHAT'S UP? NICK: POST CARD FROM THE FRONT, HUH? JOE: SOFIA? NICK: YEAH. JOE: GIVE ME THAT. NICK: SHE SAYS IT'S DONE NOTHING BUT RAIN SINCE SHE'S BEEN IN LONDON. JOE: YEAH? WHAT'D SHE EXPECT? NICK: YEAH, THAT'S WHAT I THINK. JOE: WOW. WHAT A DIFFERENCE A YEAR MAKES, HUH? NICK: NO KIDDING. YOU KNOW, LAST YEAR AT THIS TIME, I THOUGHT I'D BE MARRIED TO SOFIA BY NOW. YEAH, THEN THAT BLEW UP. AND JUST WHEN I WAS ABOUT READY TO BLOW OUT OF HERE -- JOE: REMY SHOWS UP. NICK: YEAH, SHE'S A SWEET KID. I MEAN, SHE TRUSTS EVERYBODY. I WISH SHE WOULDN'T, BUT -- JOE: YEAH? NICK: LIKE THIS CARPENTER WHO WAS BUILDING SOME SHELVES FOR HER. HE MESSED THEM UP -- A REAL JERK GUY. YOU SHOULD SEE THIS, MAN. HE'S GOT BLEACH BLOND HAIR, EARRINGS, THE WHOLE BIT, MAN. JOE: SOUNDS LIKE THE GUY THAT'S BEEN HANGING AROUND PAULINA. PAULINA: YOU DO IT. TITO: UH -- OK. MY HANDS ARE SHAKY, TOO. PAULINA: JUST OPEN IT. PAULINA: TIM? TITO: UM -- PAULINA: I KNEW IT. YOU'RE MY SON. JAKE: ALL RIGHT, THAT'S IT. I'M GOING OVER THERE. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? VICKY: WHAT? I'M OK. I CALLED. JAKE: WELL, IT TOOK YOU SO LONG. VICKY: I'M FINE. I'M HOME. HOW'D IT GO WITH MARLEY? JAKE: SHE'S NOT -- SHE'S NOT SAYING MUCH. WHAT ABOUT GRANT? VICKY: GRANT GUILTY IS A BEAUTIFUL THING. JAKE: DID HE TELL YOU ANYTHING? VICKY: WELL, HE WILL. DON'T WORRY. JAKE: I DO WORRY, VIC. LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING -- IF GRANT LAYS ONE HAND ON YOU -- JOE: HOW TALL IS THIS GUY, THE GUY THAT RIPPED OFF REMY? NICK: OH, HE'S ABOUT, YOU KNOW, A LITTLE TALLER THAN ME, HE WEARS, LIKE, REAL STREET CLOTHES, HE'S GOT THIS GRIN ON HIS FACE ALL THE TIME. JOE: WAIT A MINUTE. MAN, I JUST LOOKED AT THIS THING. THAT'S HIM. THAT'S HIM. NICK: NO, SEE -- JOE: THAT'S THE SCAM ARTIST. NICK: THAT'S WHAT I THOUGHT, TOO, JOE, BUT REMY SAYS IT'S NOT. JOE: "REMY SAYS," "REMY SAYS"? NICK: LOOK, I TRUST REMY. IF ANYONE'S LYING HERE, IT'S TITO. JOE: THAT'S THE BLEACH BLOND? NICK: YEAH, BUT -- JOE: HE TOLD PAULINA HIS NAME WAS TIM. NICK: IT'S POSSIBLE IT'S NOT THE SAME PERSON, JOE. JOE: HE BETTER HOPE IT'S NOT, BECAUSE HE'S GOING TO HAVE TO DEAL WITH ME. PAULINA: SO MANY TIMES I'VE WONDERED. I -- I JUST LOOKED AT YOU. TITO: YEAH, ME, TOO. PAULINA: OH, MY GOD. YOU'RE MY SON! YOU'RE MY FIRSTBORN SON! TITO: I DON'T -- AHEM. I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY HERE. PAULINA: THE DAY YOU WERE BORN, I WAS SO SURE THAT I WOULD NEVER -- I WOULD NEVER HOLD YOU OR SEE YOUR BEAUTIFUL FACE. AND I WANTED YOU TO HAVE SOMETHING, SOMETHING OF MINE. TIM, I WANTED YOU. I WANTED YOU, BUT ALL I HAD WERE LOCKETS. SO I GAVE YOU ONE, AND I KEPT ONE FOR MYSELF. REMY: WHY AM I THINKING ABOUT YOU SO MUCH ALL OF A SUDDEN? WHY DO I WANT SO MUCH TO FIND YOU? PAULINA: I -- I ALWAYS WANTED TO FIND YOU. AND LATELY, IT'S JUST BEEN DRIVING ME CRAZY. TITO: I UNDERSTAND WHY -- I UNDERSTAND WHY YOU GAVE ME AWAY, ALL RIGHT? PAULINA: IT'S JUST I DIDN'T THINK ANYONE WOULD EVER -- THEY TOLD ME NO ONE WOULD EVER KNOW. PAULINA'S VOICE: GIVE THIS TO WHOEVER TAKES THE BABY, SOMETHING FROM ITS MOTHER. SEE, I HAVE ONE JUST LIKE IT. NURSE'S VOICE: YOU CAN'T CHANGE YOUR MIND ABOUT THIS -- YOU CAN'T CHANGE YOUR MIND ABOUT THIS -- NOT AFTER WHAT YOU'VE DONE -- NOT AFTER WHAT YOU'VE DONE -- NOT AFTER WHAT YOU'VE DONE -- TITO: HEY. YOU OK? PAULINA: I'M -- YEAH. I'M ALL RIGHT. TITO: SO, UH -- SO, WHAT'S THE DEAL? I MEAN, WHAT WAS NOBODY SUPPOSED TO KNOW? LOOK, I'M -- I'M YOUR KID. YOU CAN -- YOU CAN TELL ME. PAULINA: NO. NO, I CAN'T. TITO: LOOK, IF IT'S ABOUT ME, I -- I WANT TO KNOW. PLEASE? PAULINA: ALL RIGHT. I'LL TELL YOU. [CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY PROCTER & GAMBLE PRODUCTIONS, INC.] [CAPTIONING PERFORMED BY THE NATIONAL CAPTIONING INSTITUTE, INC.] [PUBLIC PERFORMANCE OF CAPTIONS PROHIBITED WITHOUT PERMISSION OF NATIONAL CAPTIONING INSTITUTE]