[CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY U.S. DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION] PAULINA: HELLO, HELLO. SURPRISE, SURPRISE. REMY: PAULINA, WHAT ARE YOU DOING? OH, FOOD! PAULINA: YES. REMY: YES! PAULINA: HEY, OPEN THIS. I FIGURED SOFIA DIDN'T HAVE TIME TO COOK. REMY: YEAH, AND I AM A MAJOR HAZARD IN THE KITCHEN. PAULINA: WELL, THIS SHOULD HOLD YOU OVER FOR A FEW DAYS ANYWAY. REMY: MM-HMM. THANK YOU SO MUCH. PAULINA: ENJOY. REMY: PAULINA? PAULINA: YEAH? REMY: WHY DID YOU DO THIS? PAULINA: WELL, I TOLD YOU. I FIGURED SOFIA HADN'T BEEN ABLE TO COOK FOR YOU AND YOU WOULD PROBABLY NEEDED -- REMY: YEAH, BUT WHY WOULD A WOMAN WITH A KID AND A HUSBAND AND A BUSINESS TO RUN WANT TO TAKE HER TIME TO FEED TWO CHICKS, I MEAN, ONE OF WHOM CUT UP HER FAMILY PHOTO ALBUM? PAULINA: AS I TOLD YOU, I WAS AT THE GROCERY STORE ANYWAY. AND DON'T WORRY ABOUT THE PHOTO ALBUM. REMY: JOE'S OK? PAULINA: JOE'S FINE. REMY: I PUT THE PICTURE IN THE LOCKET. YOU WANT TO SEE IT? PAULINA: SURE. REMY: OK. NICK: HEY! REMY! RISE AND SHINE! IT'S NICK! OPEN UP! PAULINA: HEY! NICK: HEY, PAULINA. PAULINA: THIS IS SOME KIND OF WAKE-UP CALL. REMY: WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? PAULINA: OH, MY GOD. NICK: I THOUGHT WE COULD GO TO THE PARK AND I COULD LEAVE YOU IN THE DUST -- AGAIN. WHAT DO YOU SAY? REMY: NO, I -- I REALLY CAN'T. FELICIA'S IN A CRUNCH MODE, AND I HAVE, LIKE, FIVE CHAPTERS DUE BY TONIGHT. NICK: OK. NO PROBLEM. I'LL SCORE ANOTHER LAPTOP, AND WE'LL DIVIDE THE WORK. HALF THE TIME, DOUBLE THE FUN. WHAT DO YOU SAY? REMY: NO, REALLY, I CAN'T. I'M SORRY. VICKY: YOU THINK I SHOULD CALL GRANT AND SEE HOW KIRKLAND IS? JAKE: I'M NOT WORRIED ABOUT KIRK. IT'S YOU I'M WORRIED ABOUT. GET ANY SLEEP? VICKY: I'LL SLEEP LATER. JAKE: I HAVE AN IDEA. VICKY: UH-OH. JAKE: UH-OH. I SAY WE TAKE OFF -- ME, YOU, AND THE BOYS. WE LIVE OFF THE LAND. THAT WAY WE CAN ESCAPE AND NEVER COME BACK, NO FORWARDING ADDRESS. WE'LL LEAVE YOUR MOTHER AND YOUR EVIL TWIN BEHIND. HA, HA, HA, HA. VICKY: DOESN'T SOUND LIKE A BAD IDEA. CONSIDERING MY SISTER SAYS THAT MY MOTHER TRIED TO RUN ME OVER. JAKE: COME ON, HONEY, I DON'T BELIEVE THAT. I DON'T BELIEVE IT. VICKY: LOOK, I'VE BEEN OVER AND OVER IT IN MY HEAD. AND THE WITNESS SAID THEY SAW A DARK-HAIRED WOMAN IN A CAR THAT COULD'VE BEEN MOM'S AND SHE DIDN'T KNOW THAT MARLEY WAS BACK FROM CHINA AND -- I MEAN, COME ON, SHE WAS IN HER HEIGHT OF HATRED FOR ME, I MEAN. JAKE: BECAUSE OF SOMETHING THAT LILA PUT DOWN IN A FORGED JOURNAL, VIC. VICKY: I THINK MY OWN MOTHER TRIED TO RUN ME OVER. I MEAN, I CAN'T BELIEVE IT. JAKE: I TELL YOU WHAT. SHE'D HAVE TO BE CRAZY. VICKY: YEAH. WELL, MAYBE IT WAS JUST DAD'S DEATH THAT JUST PUSHED HER OVER THE EDGE. JAKE: HEY. WHAT YOU GOING TO DO? VICKY: YOU KNOW, THERE'S ANOTHER PART OF ME THAT THINKS MARLEY JUST MADE THE WHOLE THING UP BECAUSE SHE'S TRYING TO GET OUT OF THE HOT SEAT FOR WRITING YOU THAT LETTER, WHICH I CAN'T BELIEVE SHE HAD THE NERVE TO WRITE AND YOU DIDN'T HAVE THE NERVE TO TELL ME. JAKE: I KNOW, I KNOW. VICKY: WHEN YOU WENT OVER THAT NIGHT, DID SHE GIVE ANY INDICATION AT ALL THAT SHE DIDN'T WRITE THE LETTER? JAKE: NO. VICKY: PROBABLY TOO BUSY KISSING YOU. JAKE: COME ON, VIC. VICKY: I KNOW, BUT ALL I'M SAYING IS, IN THE FUTURE, KEEPING SECRETS FROM ME -- NOT A GOOD IDEA. JAKE: IT WON'T HAPPEN AGAIN. DIDN'T ANSWER ME. WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO? VICKY: WELL, GRANT IS THE ONE WHO ACCUSED CINDY, SO I THINK WHENE PICK UP KIRKLAND WE CAN JUST FIND OUT WHAT HE KNOWS. JAKE: AND THEN WE GO SEE DONNA. VICKY: NO, NO. I CAN'T DO THAT. JAKE: WHY? VICKY: I JUST CAN'T DO THAT. JAKE: WHY? YOU THINK IT'S BETTER NOT TO KNOW? VICKY: WELL, LOOK AT MY OPTIONS. EITHER MY SISTER'S A BIG, FAT LIAR OR MY OWN MOTHER TRIED TO KILL ME. [TELEPHONE RINGS] [RING] DONNA: HELLO. MARLEY: DONNA. OH, I'M SORRY. I'M SO SORRY. I DIDN'T MEAN TO WAKE YOU UP. DONNA: MARLEY? IS THAT YOU? IS EVERYTHING ALL RIGHT? MARLEY: FINE. IT'S FINE. HOW ARE YOU, THOUGH? YOU DON'T SOUND VERY WELL. DONNA: OH, I'M JUST EXHAUSTED. I -- I JUST HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO WAKE UP THIS MORNING. MARLEY: WELL, IT'S -- IT'S NOTHING. REALLY, DON'T WORRY. I WAS JUST WONDERING IF YOU HAD TALKED TO VICTORIA SINCE LAST NIGHT. DONNA: NO. IS EVERYTHING ALL RIGHT? MARLEY: WELL, IT'S -- IT'S NOTHING. ABSOLUTELY NOTHING. YOU KNOW, I'LL TALK TO YOU. I'LL TALK TO YOU SOON. I'LL SEE YOU. ONE DOWN, ONE TO GO. GRANT: MARLEY. WHAT AN UNNECESSARY SURPRISE. MARLEY: HOW COME YOU DIDN'T RETURN ANY OF MY PHONE CALLS LAST NIGHT? GRANT: BECAUSE MY SON IS VISITING. AS A MATTER OF FACT, HE'S STILL HERE. MARLEY: OH, REALLY? KIRKLAND'S HERE? GRANT: YES. VICTORIA CALLED ME LAST NIGHT AND ASKED ME TO TAKE HIM. SHE SEEMED UPSET. MARLEY: OH, I'LL BET SHE WAS. GRANT: YOU KNOW SOMETHING, HMM? MARLEY: YOU KNOW, IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO RETHINK YOUR STORY ABOUT THE ACCIDENT. THE LIE YOU'VE BEEN TELLING ABOUT CINDY BEING THE ONE WHO RAN US DOWN? IT'S OVER. GRANT: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? MARLEY: YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO FIND SOMEONE ELSE TO BLACKMAIL YOUR WIFE WITH, BECAUSE LAST NIGHT I TOLD JAKE AND VICTORIA THE TRUTH. [CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY U.S. DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION] GRANT: YOU DID WHAT? WHATEVER THE HELL POSSESSED YOU TO DO THAT? MARLEY: I HAD TO. GRANT: "HAD TO"? NOBODY EVER HAS TO. THERE'S ALWAYS A WAY AROUND TELLING THE TRUTH. MARLEY: WELL, NOT THIS TIME. GRANT: NOW WE HAVE NOTHING TO HOLD OVER CYNTHIA AND DONNA. MARLEY: I'M DOING FINE AT MY END. LOOK, IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE YOUR SIDE, THEN THAT'S YOUR PROBLEM -- AND WHO COULD HANDLE YOUR WIFE AFTER YOU'VE BEEN BLAMING HER FOR ALL THESE MONTHS. GRANT: WHY, MARLEY? YOU WANT TO TELL ME WHY YOU FELT COMPELLED TO TELL VICTORIA THAT DONNA WAS THE ONE BEHIND THE WHEEL OF THE CAR THAT DAY? MARLEY: PERSONAL REASONS. BUT I JUST THOUGHT YOU'D WANT TO KNOW. GRANT: OH, NO, NO. NO, NO, YOU DON'T MESS AROUND WITH MY LIFE AND GO WALTZING OUT OF HERE. WHAT'S IN IT FOR YOU, HMM? MARLEY: GRANT, I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT. I AM JUST TRYING TO DO THE RIGHT THING. GRANT: YOU'RE TRYING TO SPLIT UP JAKE AND VICTORIA, AREN'T YOU? MARLEY: AND YOU STILL HAVE THE HOTS FOR VICTORIA. I MEAN, IT'S WRITTEN ALL OVER YOUR FACE EVERY TIME SHE WALKS INTO THE ROOM. GRANT: NONSENSE. SHE'S THE MOTHER OF MY CHILD. I'D DO ANYTHING TO HELP HER. MARLEY: IF THAT WERE TRUE, GRANT, THEN YOU'D HAVE BEEN OUT OF THE RUNNING A LONG, LONG TIME AGO. YOU DON'T HAVE TO PRETEND WITH ME. YOU CAN SAVE THAT SELFLESS COMPASSION FOR VICTORIA AND YOU CAN USE IT TO HELP HER PICK UP ALL THE PIECES OF HER LIFE. AND AFTER I'M THROUGH WITH HER, THERE'S GOING TO BE A LOT OF PIECES. PAULINA: YOU'RE PASSING UP SKATING ON A GORGEOUS DAY TO STAY HOME ALONE AND WORK? WHAT GIVES? REMY: I'M TRYING TO BUILD A WORK ETHIC HERE. FELICIA IS DEPENDING ON ME. NICK: WHAT ABOUT ME? YOU'RE PASSING UP TOFU DOGS, CHEESE FRIES, AND ITALIAN ICE. REMY: I REALLY CAN'T, NICK. PAULINA: YOU KNOW, IF YOU'RE NOT CAREFUL, I MAY TAKE HIM UP ON THIS BECAUSE THAT SOUNDS LIKE QUITE A MENU. REMY: I HAVE SO MUCH TYPING TO DO. PAULINA: WELL, ASK FELICIA FOR AN EXTENSION AND THEN YOU CAN FINISH IT TOMORROW. REMY: NO, I'M WAY BEHIND AS IT IS. NICK: IF YOU DON'T WANT TO GO BLADE, WE CAN HIT A MOVIE. REMY: OK. I WILL CATCH UP WITH YOU SOMETIME, YOU KNOW, WHEN THINGS ARE LESS CRAZY. NICK: IS THIS ABOUT THE OTHER NIGHT? REMY: NO, NO. IT REALLY ISN'T. NICK: OK. WELL, YOU KNOW, ALWAYS A PLEASURE. SEE YOU. REMY: OH. PAULINA: WHAT WAS THAT ALL ABOUT? REMY: WHY DO I ALWAYS MESS EVERYTHING UP OR I ALWAYS CONFUSE EVERYTHING ALL THE TIME? DO YOU REMEMBER WHEN NICK AND I TOOK DANTE TO THE PARK THE OTHER DAY? PAULINA: YEAH. REMY: WELL, NICK -- HE TRIED TO GET ME TO DIVULGE SOME OF THE DEEP, DARK SECRETS OF MY MYSTERIOUS PAST. PAULINA: THAT DOESN'T SOUND LIKE NICK. REMY: YEAH, WELL, HE HAD HIS REASONS. PAULINA: CARE TO TELL ME WHAT THEY WERE? REMY: HE DOESN'T -- HE DOESN'T TRUST ME. THAT'S ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW. IT'S NOT LIKE I'M NOT USED TO IT ANYWAY. PAULINA: WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN? REMY: NOTHING. I JUST -- PAULINA: WHY DON'T YOU JUST GIVE IT UP, REMY? WHY DON'T WE TALK ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED WITH JOE? CINDY: LOOK WHAT I GOT? ACTUALLY, BRUNO AND I FOUND HIM IN A WINDOW AND WE THOUGHT HE LOOKED LIKE HE NEEDED A HOME, SO WE BROUGHT HIM HOME FOR YOU TO REPLACE THE ONE YOU LOST. REMEMBER? KIRKLAND: I DON'T WANT IT. CINDY: REFUSING A TOY. WOW. OK. MAYBE I'LL KEEP HIM, THEN. WHAT? I LIKE TOYS. DIDN'T HAVE A LOT OF TOYS WHEN I WAS GROWING UP. I DIDN'T HAVE A LOT OF ANYTHING WHEN I WAS GROWING UP. MY SISTER NEVER LET ME PLAY WITH HER AND HER FRIENDS, SO I PLAYED BY MYSELF -- YOU KNOW, MAKE-BELIEVE FRIENDS AND PRETEND PARTIES. KIRKLAND: IS THAT WHY YOU HATE KIDS? CINDY: WHAT MAKES YOU SAY THAT? DO YOU HAVE FRIENDS? KIRKLAND: LOTS. CINDY: I'D LIKE TO BE YOUR FRIEND. ACTUALLY, I WOULD. I KNOW I DON'T SHOW IT A LOT. I'M NOT VERY GOOD WITH KIDS -- OR MAKING FRIENDS, FOR THAT MATTER. HEY, MAYBE YOU COULD HELP ME. WHAT DO YOU SAY? YOU COULD HELP ME LEARN HOW TO BE A FRIEND AND I COULD HELP YOU FIND PUFFY. KIRKLAND: NO, I DON'T WANT TO. CINDY: COME ON. WE COULD PLAY DETECTIVE. IT'D BE COOL, HUH? REALLY. I MEAN, "MR. HARRISON, TELL ME, WHERE WAS THE CAR WHEN PUFFY FELL FROM THE WINDOW? WAS IT ON A RESIDENTIAL STREET? WAS IT IN THE WOODS? HOW FAR AWAY FROM --" KIRKLAND: CINDY, I TOLD YOU, IT'S GONE AND YOU'LL NEVER, EVER FIND IT. CINDY: OK. KIRKLAND: NOW, LEAVE ME ALONE OR I'LL TELL MY DAD. GRANT: ALL RIGHT. I WANT TO KNOW WHAT YOU'RE PLANNING ON DOING NOW THAT THE TRUTH IS OUT. MARLEY: I DIDN'T COME HERE TO JOIN FORCES WITH YOU, GRANT. I JUST THOUGHT I'D PAY A COURTESY CALL. GRANT: AND WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WHEN VICTORIA STARTS ASKING QUESTIONS? MARLEY: I DON'T KNOW. TELL HER YOU'RE NOT SURE ANYMORE. SAY, "I DON'T KNOW, MAYBE I MADE A MISTAKE ABOUT CINDY." IF SHE ASKS YOU IF IT WAS DONNA, JUST SAY SOMETHING TO -- SOMETHING YOU -- "IT MIGHT BE," SOMETHING TO KEEP HER SUSPICIONS GOING. I DON'T KNOW. YOU THINK YOU CAN DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT? GRANT: WHY WOULD I WANT TO DO ANY OF THOSE THINGS? MARLEY: BASICALLY BECAUSE YOU DON'T HAVE ANY OTHER CHOICE. I MEAN, DONNA'S BEEN DYING TO TELL THE TRUTH FOR MONTHS NOW. AND YOU CAN KEEP TELLING THE STORY YOU'VE BEEN TELLING AND END UP WITH EGG ALL OVER YOUR FACE, OR YOU CAN TELL THE STORY I WANT YOU TO TELL AND END UP WITH VICTORIA AND KIRKLAND. GRANT: LET'S GET THIS STRAIGHT -- YOU DON'T THREATEN ME AND YOU DON'T GIVE ME ULTIMATUMS. MARLEY: YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO DO A LOT BETTER THAN THAT, GRANT, IF YOU WANT TO SCARE ME. KIRKLAND: DAD? DAD, WHERE ARE YOU? MARLEY: HE SHOULDN'T SEE ME. GRANT: RIGHT HERE, SON. WHAT CAN I DO FOR YOU, PAL? KIRKLAND: I NEED SOME HELP -- NOTHING. I NEED SOME HELP WITH MY SPACE SHUTTLE. GRANT: OK. LET'S SEE IF WE CAN MAKE THAT BABY FLY, ALL RIGHT? COME ON. CINDY: WELL! MARNIE! NICE. NICE JOB. SO IT WOULD BE MARLEY, NOW, WOULDN'T IT? OH, AND I BET YOU DON'T WANT YOUR NEPHEW TO KNOW HOW CLOSE YOU ARE WITH GRANT BECAUSE THEN HE'D PROBABLY TELL VICKY, NOW, WOULDN'T HE? MARLEY: YOU KNOW, I JUST STOPPED BY TO TELL YOU THAT IT'S ALL OVER. IF ANYBODY ASKS YOU ABOUT THE ACCIDENT, JUST GO AHEAD AND TELL THEM THE TRUTH WITH MY BLESSING. CINDY: WAIT, WHOA. JUST LIKE THAT? WHAT HAPPENED? WHAT DID YOU TELL GRANT? MARLEY: WELL, YOU DON'T HAVE TO WORRY. I'VE TAKEN CARE OF EVERYTHING. CINDY: OH, REALLY? MARLEY: UH-HUH. CINDY: OH, THANK YOU. THANK YOU VERY MUCH. THANK YOU. AND I'M SUPPOSED TO TRUST YOU AFTER EVERYTHING YOU DID WHEN I HAD LOST MY MEMORY? I DON'T THINK SO. MARLEY: UH-HUH. OK, WHAT DO YOU WANT? CINDY: KIRKLAND HAS A SMALL STUFFED DOG. HE CALLS IT PUFFY. I WANT YOU TO FIND IT FOR ME AND GET IT TO JOE. MARLEY: WHY? CINDY: BECAUSE YOU OWE ME, MARNIE. AND YOU DON'T NEED ANY REASON BESIDES THAT, MARNIE. BUT IF YOU DID, SEE, IF GRANT SENDS ME AWAY AGAIN, THIS TIME I'M NOT GOING ALONE, MARNIE. REMY: LOOK, THE GUY'S YOUR HUSBAND. PAULINA: AND I KNOW YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH HIM. REMY: ME? PAULINA: MM-HMM. REMY: YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING. PAULINA: UH-UH. REMY: EVERY TIME THE GUY EVEN LOOKS AT ME, IT'S -- IT'S AS IF HE'S TRYING TO LOCK ME UP OR MAKE ME DISAPPEAR. PAULINA: THAT'S NOT TRUE. REMY: THANK YOU, PAULINA, BUT I KNOW THE DRILL. I'M USED TO THE TERRITORY. "WEIRDO REMY CAN'T BE TRUSTED." NO OFFENSE, BUT YOUR HUSBAND HAS BEEN WAITING FOR ME TO STEP OVER THE LINE SO THAT HE COULD BE THE FIRST ONE TO SAY "I TOLD YOU SO." PAULINA: THAT ISN'T LIKE JOE -- REALLY. REMY: WHAT ABOUT WHEN HE THOUGHT I STOLE THE PICTURE OF YOU AND DANTE? OK. OK. SO MAYBE I TOOK IT WITHOUT PERMISSION, BUT -- PAULINA: MM-HMM. REMY: I HAD NEVER WANTED TO PUT ANYBODY'S PICTURE IN THAT LOCKET BEFORE, AND IT WAS CORNY, AND IT WAS LAME, AND I AM SORRY. PAULINA: IT WAS SWEET. REMY: NO, BUT IT WAS A PICTURE, OK? IT WAS ONE PHOTOGRAPH. IT WASN'T THE SILVERWARE. YOU KNOW, HE WAS JUST WAITING FOR ME TO SCREW THINGS UP. PAULINA: HOW ABOUT I TELL YOU A LITTLE SOMETHING ABOUT JOE? HE'S A -- A LITTLE OVERPROTECTIVE ABOUT THE PEOPLE HE -- OK, HE'S A LOT OVERPROTECTIVE, BUT -- ESPECIALLY ABOUT THE WOMEN IN HIS LIFE. WHEN SOFIA AND NICK STARTED DATING, IT TOOK JOE FOREVER TO START TRUSTING NICK. REMY: WHY? WHAT'S WRONG WITH NICK? PAULINA: NOTHING. BUT NOBODY'S GOOD ENOUGH FOR JOE'S LITTLE SISTER. HE WAS A NEW YORK CITY COP. HE'S SEEN IT ALL. REMY: COPS. PAULINA: HEY. REMY: I'M SORRY, BUT WHAT HAVE I DONE SINCE I CAME TO BAY CITY? I'VE NOT CAUSED ANY MAJOR CATASTROPHES. PAULINA: UH-UH. REMY: AND I PRETTY MUCH MIND MY OWN BUSINESS. PAULINA: OH, YEAH, YOU DO THAT. YOU DO THAT PERFECTLY. PROBLEM FOR JOE IS THAT WE DON'T KNOW ALL THAT MUCH ABOUT YOU, REMY. REMY: OK. YOU WANT TO KNOW SOMETHING ABOUT ME? PAULINA: MM-HMM. REMY: I -- I'M A HARD WORKER -- PAULINA: MM-HMM. REMY: I AM CRAZY ABOUT DANTE, AND I CAN'T COOK TO SAVE MY LIFE. BUT I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT THE PERSON THAT I USED TO BE BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO BE THAT GIRL ANYMORE -- ALONE AND AFRAID THAT SOMEONE IS GOING TO COME ALONG AND TAKE AWAY THE LITTLE BITS AND PIECES THAT I HAVE. WHEN I CAME TO BAY CITY, I SHOOK ALL THAT OFF. YOU KNOW? I BREATHE HERE, AND PEOPLE SMILE AT ME. SOME PEOPLE EVEN TRUST ME A LITTLE. AND THAT IS THE PERSON THAT I WANT TO BE NOW. THAT IS THE GIRL THAT I WANT TO BE, YOU KNOW? PAULINA: I KNOW. BETTER THAN YOU THINK. REMY: I DON'T HAVE THE KIND OF MEMORIES YOU WANT TO SHARE WITH THE WORLD, AND THAT IS WHY JOE DOESN'T TRUST ME. HE AND I HAVE A PROBLEM, PAULINA. PAULINA: ALL RIGHT. I'LL TALK TO JOE. REMY: THANK YOU. PAULINA: WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT NICK, HUH? REMY: OH, I DON'T KNOW. WELL, WE'RE JUST FRIENDS. YOU KNOW, BUT I -- I DON'T KNOW. I KNOW ABOUT AS MUCH AT BEING FRIENDS AS I KNOW ABOUT COOKING. PAULINA: AH. NOT MUCH EXPERIENCE, HUH? REMY: UGH. PAULINA: GIVE IT A CHANCE. REMY: YEAH, IT'S A CI-- IT'S A CINCH. PAULINA: ARE YOU OK? HEY, HEY, HEY. WHAT'S WRONG? REMY: IT'S NICK. PAULINA: WHAT? REMY: I HAVE TO GO. I HAVE TO GO FIND HIM. I'M SORRY. NICK: MAN. STUPID THING. WAIT A MINUTE. MAN: OH! JEEZ. SORRY, DUDE. GRANT: AH. I DIDN'T EXPECT YOU SO SOON. JAKE: YOU GOT YOUR GIFT LAST NIGHT, GRANT, SO KNOCK IT OFF. GRANT: NO, IT'S JUST THAT KIRKLAND SLEPT LATE AND I DIDN'T GET A CHANCE TO SPEND MUCH TIME WITH HIM THIS MORNING. VICKY: I'M NOT HERE ABOUT KIRKLAND. I NEED TO TALK YOU ABOUT -- SOMETHING -- SOMETHING'S COME UP AND -- JAKE: HEY, BUDDY. KIRKLAND: HEY, MOM. JAKE: HEY, LITTLE MAN, WHAT'S UP? VICKY: HEY, SWEETIE, HOW ARE YOU? HAVING FUN? KIRKLAND: YEAH. DAD GOT ME THIS COOL SPACESHIP WITH A REAL MOTOR AND EVERYTHING! VICKY: IT'S THAT RIGHT? THAT SOUNDS COOL. GRANT: WHY DON'T YOU GO SEE THAT ALL THE PIECES ARE TOGETHER AND PACK THEM UP, OK, FOR NEXT TIME? KIRKLAND: OK. GRANT: IS EVERYTHING ALL RIGHT? VICKY: I THINK YOU CAN SEE THAT IT'S NOT. JAKE: LISTEN, GRANT, WE NEED TO ASK YOU A QUESTION. IT'S A TOUGH ONE, BUT WE NEED THE TRUTH. GRANT: YEAH, OF COURSE. SIT DOWN. SO WHAT'S THE PROBLEM? JAKE: LOOK, ARE YOU ABSOLUTELY CERTAIN THAT IT WAS CINDY BEHIND THE WHEEL THAT HIT YOU AND MARLEY? GRANT: WELL, NOTHING IS ABSOLUTELY CERTAIN, IS IT? VICKY: GRANT, PLEASE. WE NEED TO KNOW EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED THAT NIGHT. GRANT: WELL -- OOH. I'LL TELL YOU WHAT I TOLD THE POLICE, THEN, WHICH IS I FELT THAT CYNTHIA HAD BEEN -- WELL, SHE'D LOST TOUCH WITH REALITY BECAUSE SHE HAD AN ATTACK OF JEALOUS RAGE. JAKE: YOU THOUGHT? YOU THOUGHT? YOU SAID YOU WERE ABSOLUTELY CERTAIN, GRANT. YOU SAID YOU WERE AN EYEWITNESS. GRANT: WELL, LOOK, I HAD BEEN SERIOUSLY INJURED. JAKE: COME ON. GRANT: NOW, YOU SAW HOW ERRATIC SHE'D BEEN ACTING. SHE'D BEEN INSTITUTIONALIZED. VICKY: SO ARE YOU SAYING YOU DON'T KNOW WHETHER OR NOT IT WAS CINDY WHO WAS BEHIND THE WHEEL? GRANT: I'M SAYING THAT IF YOU'RE ASKING FOR 100%, I CAN'T BE CERTAIN OF THAT. JAKE: OH, YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME. GRANT: LOOK, THEY WERE PUMPING ME FULL OF PAIN PILLS IN THAT HOSPITAL. I WAS HOVERING BETWEEN LIFE AND DEATH THERE. VICKY: SO YOU DON'T KNOW IF IT WAS CINDY WHO WAS BEHIND THE WHEEL OF THE CAR. MAYBE IT WAS, MAYBE -- GRANT: ALL I KNOW IS THAT I HAD THIS DREAM OF A CAR CAREENING TOWARDS ME. IT RAN INTO ME, AND THEN I WAS LYING IN AGONY. JAKE: YOU HAD A DREAM? YOU ACCUSED CINDY BECAUSE YOU HAD SOME PSYCHEDELIC GUILT DREAM? VICKY: DID YOU OR DID YOU NOT SEE CINDY BEHIND THE WHEEL OF THE CAR THAT HIT YOU? CINDY: UM -- KIRK? THANKS FOR NOT TELLING YOUR DAD THAT I MADE YOU UPSET. KIRKLAND: I DIDN'T WANT TO MAKE HIM MAD. CINDY: YOU'RE ALL RIGHT, YOU KNOW THAT? AND THAT KIND OF CHIVALRY, I THINK, DESERVES A SPECIAL REWARD. KIRKLAND: I TOLD YOU, I DON'T WANT THE STUPID DOG. CINDY: OH, I KNOW, I'M KEEPING THE STUPID DOG. NO, THIS IS WAY BETTER. HERE, PICK. NO, GO ON. CHOOSE. KIRKLAND: WHOA! A DIAMOND! CINDY: SHINES LIKE ONE, DOESN'T IT? IT'S FROM ONE OF MY EARRINGS, BUT IT'S YOURS NOW. KIRKLAND: IT MAKES A RAINBOW! CINDY: MM-HMM. YEAH. YOU KNOW, I GOT LOTS OF OTHER REALLY COOL STUFF, TOO. I HAVE A GENUINE BUFFALO HEAD NICKEL. KIRKLAND: WHOA. CINDY: YEAH. I HAVE RED SOX CARDS FROM THE YEAR THEY WON THE SERIES. KIRKLAND: OOH. CINDY: AND I HAVE THE SKULL OF A BAT FROM TRANSYLVANIA. KIRKLAND: SOMEDAY CAN I SEE ALL THAT STUFF? CINDY: SEE IT? YOU CAN HAVE IT -- JUST AS SOON AS YOU TELL ME WHERE PUFFY IS. KIRKLAND: CINDY, I SAID NO. CINDY: I KNOW. SHH, SHH, SHH. HONEY, I KNOW WHAT YOU SAID. BUT SOMETIMES PEOPLE FIB TO PROTECT THINGS THAT THEY LOVE. I KNOW. I'VE DONE THAT, TOO. BUT YOU CAN TRUST ME, CAN'T YOU? LIKE I TRUST YOU. NOW, HONEY, WHERE'S THE DOG? KIRKLAND: IT'S GONE. PUFFY'S GONE, AND YOU'LL NEVER, EVER FIND IT. CINDY: OK. ALL RIGHT, FINE. OK. BUT WHEN YOU CHANGE YOUR MIND AND YOU TELL ME WHAT YOU DID WITH HIM -- ALL THAT REALLY COOL STUFF? IT'S YOURS. ALL YOU HAVE TO DO, KIRKLAND, IS TELL ME THE TRUTH. GRANT: VICTORIA, I ASSURE YOU, IF I COULD GIVE YOU A DEFINITIVE ANSWER, I WOULD. I WANT NOTHING MORE THAN TO SEE THE PERSON RESPONSIBLE FOR THE HIT-AND-RUN -- KIRKLAND: SHE PRETENDS TO BE NICE, BUT SHE'S REALLY NOT. IF SHE FINDS PUFFY, THERE'S SOMETHING INSIDE OF HIM THAT COULD GET MY DAD IN BIG TROUBLE. NICK: AH! REMY: DON'T -- DON'T MOVE. WHERE'S IT HURT? NICK: WHERE YOU'RE SLAPPING ME. OH, OH. WHAT HAPPENED? REMY: OH, IT LOOKS LIKE YOU WIPED OUT. NICK: AND HOW'D YOU FIND ME? WAIT A MINUTE -- YOU JUST KNEW, RIGHT? REMY: RIGHT. NICK: RIGHT. REMY: LIKE I KNEW I WAS BEING A TOTAL REJECT BEFORE. NICK: AND HOW IS THAT DIFFERENT THAN HOW YOU USUALLY ACT? OK. REMY: SORRY. SORRY. MY BEDSIDE MANNER'S A LITTLE BENT. IS THIS A JOB FOR 911? ARE YOU OK? NICK: THINK I'LL BE FINE. REMY: YOU'RE BLEEDING HERE. QUICK, TAKE OFF YOUR SHIRT. NICK: WHAT? REMY: I'LL TRY TO RESTRAIN MYSELF. GIVE ME A BREAK. I'M SAVING YOUR LIFE HERE. NOW, TAKE OFF YOUR SHIRT. NICK: IF I SAID SOMETHING LIKE THAT TO YOU -- REMY: OH, PLEASE. UNLIKE YOU, I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING. FIRST-AID CLASS IN THE GROUP HOME. NICK: HMM. HOW'D YOU DO? REMY: I DON'T KNOW. YOU TELL ME. NOW, THIS WON'T HURT A BIT. NICK: THAT'S WHAT THEY ALWAYS SAY RIGHT BEFORE THE STABBING AND SHOOTING PAIN BEGINS. REMY: SO I'LL HAVE TO TAKE YOUR MIND OFF IT. I WAS ACTUALLY TOP OF MY FIRST-AID CLASS -- ONLY I NEVER GOT TO TRY ANYTHING OUT ON ANYBODY, SO YOU GET TO BE MY GUINEA PIG. NICK: THIS MUST BE MY LUCKY DAY. REMY: COULD BE. YOU KNOW, ON MY WAY OVER HERE, I SAW THESE LEAVES FALLING, YOU KNOW? THEY WERE JUST HOVERING UNDER THIS HUGE CANOPY OF TREES, ONLY -- WELL, I THOUGHT THEY WERE FALLING AT LEAST. THERE WERE ALL THESE SWIRLING, FANTASTIC COLORS JUST FLUTTERING AND HOVERING. NONE OF THEM TOUCHED THE GROUND. IT WAS AMAZING. THEY WERE -- I DON'T KNOW. I THOUGHT THEY WERE ANGELS. NICK: HMM. REMY: THEN AS I GOT CLOSER, THEY WERE BUTTERFLIES -- JUST HUNDREDS OF BUTTERFLIES FLUTTERING IN SILENCE. MAN, IT WAS -- IT TOOK MY BREATH AWAY. YOU KNOW, IT WAS BY FAR THE COOLEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN. YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN? NICK: I KNOW JUST WHAT YOU MEAN. JAKE: LOOK, WE JUST WANT TO KNOW WHO WAS BEHIND THE WHEEL OF THE CAR, GRANT. GRANT: WELL -- WELL, THE DRIVER WAS A WOMAN. I'M SURE OF THAT. JAKE: A WOMAN? THAT'S IT? GRANT: WELL, SLENDER BUILD, AND I THINK SHE HAD SHORT HAIR. VICKY: GRANT, GRANT, DO YOU THINK -- ALL RIGHT, WHAT ABOUT THE CAR? GRANT: THE CAR WAS A -- A SEDAN. IT WAS A SEDAN LIKE THE ONE CYNTHIA DRIVES. LOOK, WOULD YOU MIND TELLING ME WHAT THIS IS ALL ABOUT? VICKY: WE DON'T KNOW EXACTLY, BUT WHEN WE DO KNOW, WE'LL TELL YOU SOMETHING. GRANT: WELL, PLEASE DO BECAUSE I'D LIKE TO SEE THE PERSON RESPONSIBLE BROUGHT TO JUSTICE. CYNTHIA'S SUFFERED ENOUGH. JAKE: RIGHT. WE KNOW HOW MUCH THAT PAINS YOU. VICKY: AND I'LL SEE KIRKLAND AT HOME? GRANT: OF COURSE. I'LL BRING HIM THERE. JAKE: WHERE TO NOW, BOSS? VICKY: TIME TO HAVE IT OUT WITH MY MOTHER. JAKE: OUCH. CINDY: GRANT? OH, GRANT. GRANT: WHAT IS IT? CINDY: GRANT, I WANT TO TALK TO YOU ABOUT KIRKLAND. GRANT: ABOUT KIRKLAND? WHAT? CINDY: WELL, SEE, HE'S FIXATING ON THAT STUFFED DOG. GRANT: WHO'S FIXATING? CINDY: WELL, HE IS. HE'S SO UPSET THAT HE LOST IT, AND I THOUGHT MAYBE IF I COULD HELP HIM FIND IT, HE MIGHT WARM UP TO ME. GRANT: OH, YES. AND WHY WOULD YOU WANT HIM TO WARM UP TO YOU? CINDY: BECAUSE HE'S YOUR SON. WE SHOULD BE FRIENDS. GRANT: YOU TRIED THAT ONCE BEFORE, CYNTHIA, AND YOU FAILED MISERABLY. DON'T YOU REMEMBER, DARLING? CINDY: I DON'T REMEMBER ANYTHING. REMEMBER, DARLING? DONNA: MARLEY -- MARLEY: HI, DONNA. DONNA: WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? MARLEY: WELL, YOU SOUNDED SO EXHAUSTED ON THE PHONE, I FIGURED YOU PROBABLY HADN'T EATEN, SO -- DONNA: OH, MY. I JUST HAVEN'T BEEN SLEEPING WELL. THIS IS JUST LIKE WHEN YOU WERE A LITTLE GIRL. YOU WOULD SURPRISE ME WITH BREAKFAST IN BED. MARLEY: YES, WELL, THIS IS MINUS THE BURNT TOAST. DONNA: OH, LOOK AT THIS -- FRESH FRUIT, AND LOOK, LITTLE SANDWICHES. OH, YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE THIS. YOU JUST GOT OUT OF THE HOSPITAL. MARLEY: NO, I'M FINE, DONNA. DONNA: OH, MY GOODNESS. MARLEY: SO WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU THINK YOU HAD A BRUNCH LIKE THIS? FOR AGES? DONNA: I DONgT KNOW. I JUST -- I CAN'T EVEN REMEMBER. MARLEY: I KNOW, I KNOW -- YOU WAKE UP, YOU PUSH THE SNOOZE BUTTON, YOU LET IT GO. YOU PUSH THE SNOOZE BUTTON AGAIN AND AGAIN, AND THEN PRETTY SOON AN HOUR GOES BY. DONNA: OH. MARLEY: SO I JUST MADE US SOME COFFEE, A LITTLE BIT OF FOOD. DONNA: OH, OH. NO, NO. NO COFFEE. MARLEY: NO, NO, HONEY, I KNOW. I KNOW YOU'VE BEEN SENSITIVE TO CAFFEINE. THIS IS DECAF. DONNA: MARL-- YOU KNOW THAT. IF I GET THE WRONG THING, EVEN JUST A LITTLE BIT OF IT, I GO ABSOLUTELY CRAZY. MARLEY: DONNA, I MADE THIS IN YOUR OWN KITCHEN. ALL YOU HAVE IS DECAF. JUST SIT HERE AND WE'LL HAVE A NICE BRUNCH TOGETHER, THE TWO OF US. DONNA: OK. ALL RIGHT, BUT WAIT. WAIT JUST A MINUTE. LET ME JUST GO WASH MY FACE AND I'LL BE RIGHT BACK. MARLEY: OK. DONNA: IT'LL JUST BE LOVELY NOT TO HAVE TO EAT ALONE FOR A CHANGE. YOU REALLY SHOULD'VE MOVED IN WITH ME A LONG TIME AGO. MARLEY: I WAS JUST THINKING THE SAME THING. MARLEY: ZOWIE CAFFEINE PILLS. MARLEY: IN FOR A PENNY, IN FOR A POUND. MARLEY: HOW WAS EVERYTHING? DONNA: MMM, IT'S DELICIOUS. MARLEY: WELL, DO YOU WANT SOME MORE COFFEE? DONNA: NO, NO, NO, NO. THANK YOU. MARLEY: SURE? DONNA: YOU SURE THAT THIS WAS DECAF? MARLEY: OH, YES, FOR ABOUT THE 20th TIME. WHY? DONNA: OH, I'M JUST -- I DON'T KNOW. I'M JUST FEELING A LITTLE STRANGE. MARLEY: DO YOU WANT SOME ORANGE JUICE, THEN, MAYBE? DONNA: NO, I JUST THINK I'LL HAVE SOME WATER. MARLEY: OK. DONNA: MARLEY, LOOK. LOOK AT THIS. YOU SEE? MARLEY: SEE WHAT? DONNA, IT'S OK. DONNA: MY HAND'S SHAKING. MARLEY: LOOK, DONNA, IF YOU KEEP DOING THIS, YOU KNOW -- DONNA: NO, I'M SERIOUS. MARLEY: I'M NOT GOING TO MAKE YOU BRUNCH EVER AGAIN. DONNA: LOOK AT ME. I'M A MESS. [TELEPHONE RINGS] MARLEY: IT'S ALL -- I'LL GET IT, OK? IT'S ALL RIGHT. DONNA: OH, OH -- MARLEY: I'LL GET IT. DONNA: JUST -- JUST STOP IT. STOP IT RINGING. MARLEY: ALL RIGHT. I'LL GET IT, I'LL GET IT, DONNA. HELLO? HOLD ON A SECOND. I'LL GET HER. DONNA: OH, MY HEART IS RACING. OH, I CAN'T BE HAVING A HEART ATTACK. MARLEY: SHE -- SHE'S KIND OF BUSY RIGHT NOW. CAN I HAVE HER CALL YOU BACK? OK. ALL RIGHT. DONNA: OH, THIS WOMAN NEVER DUSTS EXACTLY WHAT I TELL HER TO DUST. WHO WAS THAT? MARLEY: IT WAS TRUDY FROM THE HARBOR CLUB. I TOLD HER YOU'D CALL HER BACK. DONNA: MARLEY, SOMETHING IS DEFINITELY NOT RIGHT. MARLEY: WHAT IS IT? WHAT IS IT NOW? DONNA: MY EARS ARE RINGING. MARLEY: WELL, DONNA, HERE, WHY DON'T YOU SIT DOWN OR SOMETHING JUST -- DONNA: NO, I CAN'T SIT DOWN. I HAVE TO MOVE. MARLEY: JUST FOR A FEW MINUTES. DONNA: HOW DO I SEEM? I'M JUST A MESS. HOW DO I SEEM? MARLEY: ACTUALLY, YOU DON'T SEEM VERY GOOD. TAKE A DEEP BREATH. DEEP BREATH, IN AND OUT. DONNA: I CAN'T. I CAN'T. I'VE JUST GOT TO DO SOMETHING. MARLEY: DONNA -- DONNA: OH, GOSH. MARLEY: YOU ALL RIGHT? DONNA: OH, GOSH, MICHAEL WOULD KNOW WHAT TO DO IF HE WERE HERE. MARLEY: YES, BUT MICHAEL ISN'T HERE. VICTORIA MADE SURE OF THAT, DIDN'T SHE? BUT I'M HERE. DONNA: OH, YES, YOU ARE. MARLEY: I'M HERE, AND I'LL TAKE CARE OF YOU, ALL RIGHT? DONNA: WHAT WOULD I DO WITHOUT YOU? MARLEY: IT'S GOING TO BE ALL RIGHT. [DOORBELL RINGS] DONNA: OH, JUST -- MARLEY: HONEY, I'LL GET IT. YOU JUST TRY TO CALM DOWN, OK? DONNA: I WILL. I'LL BE FINE. MARLEY: JUST CALM DOWN. DONNA: I WILL BE FINE. I'LL BE FINE. VICKY: HI, MARLEY. MARLEY: VICKY, IT'S NOT REALLY A VERY GOOD TIME. VICKY: TOO BAD. MARLEY: MAYBE YOU COULD COME BACK LATER? JAKE: NO, WE NEED TO TALK TO DONNA AND WE NEED TO TALK TO HER NOW. DONNA: OH, GOD, LOOK AT ME. I'M A MESS. OH. GRANT: OH, DON'T TELL ME YOU'RE SULKING AGAIN. CINDY: OH, THAT'S BEAUTIFUL. YOU KNOW, I REALLY DON'T HAVE MANY ALTERNATIVES, DO I? THE LITTLE PRINCE SHOWS UP, AND I'M SUDDENLY INVISIBLE. GRANT: WELL, WE DID HAVE TIME TOGETHER THE OTHER NIGHT -- UNTIL YOU LEFT MY BEDROOM, THAT IS. CINDY: WELL, IT DIDN'T FELL RIGHT, GRANT. GRANT: LET ME SEE. WHAT IS IT YOU SAID? "OH, MAKING LOVE TO YOU FEELS DIRTY." CINDY: I TOLD YOU, I CAN'T UNTIL I FEEL LIKE YOUR WIFE. GRANT: WE HAD DINNER FIRST, DIDN'T WE? CINDY: WELL, I DON'T WANT DINNER NOW AND THEN! I WANT YOU! GRANT: THAT'S WHY YOU HAVE BRUNO, SO HE CAN HELP -- CINDY: OH, I DON'T WANT A BABYSITTER, EITHER! GRANT: THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE. YOU BEGRUDGE ME THE SMALL AMOUNT OF TIME I HAVE. EVEN IF YOU DON'T REMEMBER THAT, YOU SHOULD UNDERSTAND THAT AT LEAST. CINDY: OH, I UNDERSTAND. I UNDERSTAND PERFECTLY. GRANT: GOOD. CINDY: GOOD. GRANT: FINE. CINDY: FINE. GRANT: WHERE'S KIRKLAND? CINDY: I DON'T KNOW. GRANT: KIRKLAND! KIRK? CINDY: HE SAID SOMETHING ABOUT HIDE-AND-SEEK! GRANT: KIRKLAND? KIRK! KIRK-- KIRKLAND? KIRKLAND? CINDY: GRANT, CAN'T YOU FIND HIM? GRANT: MY GOD, HE'S GONE. KIRKLAND: YOU COULD GET MY DAD IN TROUBLE AND I MIGHT NEVER GET TO SEE HIM AGAIN, SO I HAVE TO PUT YOU SOMEWHERE SAFE, SOMEWHERE THEY'LL NEVER THINK TO FIND YOU. REMY: NOW, WHEN YOU GO HOME, YOU MAKE SURE YOU PUT ANTISEPTIC ON THAT, OK? NICK: OK. REMY: HOW'S IT FEEL? NICK: I THINK I'LL LIVE. REMY: ALL RIGHT. NOW, WHERE ELSE DOES IT HURT? NICK: I GOT SOME BRUISES. REMY: AW. I CAN'T DO MUCH ABOUT THOSE, I SUPPOSE. I COULD KISS THEM AND MAKE THEM ALL BETTER. NICK: NOT THESE BRUISES. REMY: OH. OOPS. NICK: THANKS ANYWAY, AND THANKS FOR KEEPING ME IN YOUR RADAR. OH. REMY: YEAH. OH, CAREFUL. YEAH, WELL, I'LL SEE YOU. NICK: HEY, WHERE YOU GOING? REMY: WELL, WE WERE HAVING A PERFECTLY GOOD TIME, AND I THOUGHT THAT I SHOULD LEAVE BEFORE I LOUSE IT UP. NICK: I THOUGHT THAT'S WHAT I WAS SUPPOSED TO DO. LOOK, I'M SORRY ABOUT THE OTHER NIGHT. REMY: ARE YOU KIDDING? NICK, YOU HAVE ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO BE SORRY ABOUT. NICK: REMY, IT WAS MY FAULT. LOOK, I DON'T KNOW. SINCE MY DAD DIED, I INHERITED THIS TRUST AND A LOT OF TRUST ISSUES. REMY: YEAH, LIKE YOU'RE ALWAYS WONDERING, IS IT YOU THEY WANT OR YOUR MONEY? NICK: RIGHT. LOOK, NO MORE 20 QUESTIONS, OK? REMY: REALLY? NICK: BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN I DON'T WANT TO GET TO KNOW YOU BETTER. I'LL JUST LET IT HAPPEN. REMY: COME ON, LET'S GET YOU HOME. NICK: THAT IS UNLESS, OF COURSE, YOU HATE ME AND WANT ME TO DISAPPEAR, IN WHICH CASE I'D HAVE TO CHANGE YOUR MIND OTHERWISE. REMY: WELL, I THINK I COULD BE CONVINCED -- MAYBE. NICK: MAYBE? REMY: MAYBE. KIRKLAND: SORRY ABOUT THIS, PUFFY, BUT YOU'LL BE SAFE UP HERE. MARLEY: DONNA, WE HAVE COMPANY. DONNA: YES, COME IN, COME IN. JUST DON'T LOOK TOO HARD AT ME BECAUSE IT IS THE MIDDLE OF THE DAY AND I'M STILL IN A ROBE. VICKY: YOU ALL RIGHT? WHEN WE CAME IN, YOU SEEMED A LITTLE -- DONNA: YEAH, I'M FINE. NO, I'M PERFECTLY FINE. I MEAN, I'M FINE. I MEAN, I'M NOT PERFECTLY FINE. I'VE HAD KIND OF A BAD DAY. I DON'T KNOW WHY I'M HAVING A BAD DAY. I JUST HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE -- VICKY: MAYBE NOW'S NOT SUCH A GOOD TIME. JAKE: HONEY, I KNOW YOU DON'T WANT TO, BUT -- DONNA: YOU KNOW, I AM IN THE ROOM. YOU DON'T HAVE TO WHISPER. YOU CAN JUST GO AHEAD AND SAY IT IF YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY. MARLEY: IT'S GOING TO BE ALL RIGHT. DONNA: JUST GO AHEAD AND SAY IT TO ME. JUST SAY IT TO ME, AND YOU DON'T HAVE TO YELL. JUST TALK TO ME. JUST TALK TO ME. JAKE: HAVE A LITTLE HANGOVER GOING THERE? DONNA: NO, IT'S NOT A HANGOVER, ALL RIGHT? VICKY: NO, NO, NO. HE DIDN'T MEAN -- DONNA: NO, I'M SORRY, I'M SORRY. I'M SORRY. I JUST WOKE UP IN SOMEBODY ELSE'S BODY TODAY, AND I DON'T QUITE KNOW WHY. VICKY: LOOK, JAKE AND I ARE HERE BECAUSE -- BECAUSE WE'D LIKE TO ASK YOU A QUESTION. DONNA: ALL RIGHT. ANYTHING. JUST ASK ME ANYTHING. WHAT IS IT? WHAT DO YOU WANT? VICKY: THIS ISN'T GOING TO BE EASY -- EASY FOR EITHER OF US, SO YOU JUST HAVE TO TELL ME THE TRUTH. DONNA: OF COURSE. OF COURSE. IS IT SERIOUS? WHAT? VICKY: ARE YOU THE PERSON WHO -- WHO RAN OVER MARLEY AND GRANT? GRANT: KIRKLAND? KIRK? KIRKLAND? HE'S NOT HERE. NOT IN THE TREE HOUSE. COULD BE ANYWHERE. GOD, PLEASE LET HIM BE ALL RIGHT. KIRKLAND: WHOA. WHOA. WHOA. VICKY: PLEASE, MOM. YOU HAVE TO TELL ME. I MEAN, DID YOU -- ARE YOU THE PERSON WHO RAN DOWN MARLEY AND GRANT? MARLEY'S VOICE: I WANT TO WAKE UP IN A NEW PLACE WITH A FUTURE TO LOOK FORWARD TO, AND IF YOU GO OUT THERE AND YOU TELL VICTORIA WHAT HAPPENED, THEN WHAT WILL I HAVE TO LOOK FORWARD TO? SO PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, JUST KEEP OUR SECRET FOR ME. DONNA: OK. MARLEY: IS THAT TOO MUCH FOR ME TO ASK? PLEASE. DONNA: NO. NOTHING YOU COULD EVER ASK IS TOO MUCH. I'M SORRY. MARLEY: THEN PROMISE -- PROMISE YOU WON'T TELL VICTORIA. PROMISE ME. DONNA: OK, OK. OK. MARLEY: YOU'RE NOT GOING TO BE SORRY, DONNA. DONNA: IF IT'S THAT IMPORTANT TO YOU, I'LL KEEP THE SECRET. I'LL KEEP IT. JAKE: DID YOU HIT MARLEY? DONNA: WHAT -- NO. NO! WHAT -- WHAT A HORRIBLE THING TO SAY. OF COURSE I DIDN'T. WE KNOW CINDY DID IT -- CINDY OR SOMEBODY ELSE. I MEAN, JUST ASK THE POLICE OR ASK GRANT. I MEAN, GRANT IS THE ONE WHO -- VICKY: NO, I DID TALK TO GRANT. DONNA: DARLING, YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU, DON'T YOU? DON'T YOU KNOW THAT? VICKY: I KNOW YOU DO. JAKE: DONNA, WE NEED TO KNOW THE TRUTH. DONNA: THIS -- WELL, IT IS THE TRUTH. GOSH, IT'S REALLY WARM IN HERE. IS ANYBODY ELSE WARM HERE? VICKY: NO, NO, NO. DONNA: IT'S SO WARM FOR THIS TIME OF YEAR. VICKY: YOU HAVE TO TELL ME ABOUT THIS RIGHT NOW. YOU HAVE TO TELL ME ABOUT THIS RIGHT NOW -- RIGHT NOW! DONNA: WELL -- WELL, WHY? I JUST TOLD YOU. I SAID THAT I DIDN'T DO IT, AND IT'S -- IT'S OVER, FOR HEAVEN'S SAKES, AND YOU'RE HERE AND MARLEY'S HERE. WE'RE -- WE'RE ALL HERE. I MEAN, LET'S JUST TRY TO BE HAPPY. MARLEY HAS PREPARED A REALLY LOVELY BRUNCH HERE, AND WHY DON'T YOU HAVE SOME -- VICKY: OH, I'LL HELP YOU. DONNA: ALL RIGHT. VICKY: IT'S OK. DONNA: NO, IT'S NOT OK. IT'S NOT OK. IT'S NOT OK! NO, IT'S NOT. EVERYTHING IS NOT OK. I JUST -- I JUST -- I WANTED EVERYTHING -- YOU HAVE TO KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU. THAT IS THE ONLY TRUTH THAT MATTERS. YOU'RE MY SWEET GIRL. YOU'RE MY TWO SWEET GIRLS. THAT'S THE TRUTH -- THAT YOUR MOTHER LOVES HER GIRLS. SO LET'S JUST -- LET'S JUST TRY TO FORGET. JAKE: DONNA -- DONNA: LET'S JUST -- JUST TRY TO FORGET ALL THIS, PLEASE? VICTORIA, PLEASE? VICKY: WHAT'S GOING ON WITH HER? DONNA: PLEASE? VICKY: MARLEY, WHAT'S GOING ON? MARLEY: I THINK YOU KNOW THE ANSWER TO THAT, DON'T YOU, VICTORIA? DONNA, IT'S ALL RIGHT. DONNA: OH, GOD, VICTORIA. OH, GOD, PLEASE FORGIVE ME. MARLEY: It's ok. DONNA: NO, I DID IT! I WAS DRIVING THE CAR! I WAS DRIVING THE CAR! I'M SORRY. IT'S TRUE. I'M -- OH, GOD! OH, GOD. [CAPTIONING MADE POSSIBLE BY U.S. DEPARTMENT OF EDUCATION] [CAPTIONING PERFORMED BY THE NATIONAL CAPTIONING INSTITUTE, INC.] [PUBLIC PERFORMANCE OF CAPTIONS PROHIBITED WITHOUT PERMISSION OF NATIONAL CAPTIONING INSTITUTE]