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"One foot in front of the other."

I think I had a weird relationship

with my mom, growing up...

but I think it might have something to do

with all of this.

I wanted to show you my fun, new...

therapized self!

I want you to wear it at my wedding,

as my best woman.

Promise me you'll be there.

What happened to your mom?

She died in a fire.

They said it was an accident.

I know it was her deadbeat boyfriend.

I always told myself I'd go after him.

Jake's been undercover for a while.

It's okay to miss him.

There's my personal life,

and there's my job... this is my job.

Right. And those two never cross over.

Lucas!

Lucas!

Lucas!

Tess!

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The target is Damien Sumner.

Damien has been handling incoming cocaine shipments,

but it turns out

that he has been skimming off the top.

The gang's leader...

Ray Stoker...

decided he's gonna make a bit of an example of Damien.

So, what I gotta do is,

I gotta grab Damien from off the street.

I gotta get him to tell me

where he's been stashing all of the drugs,

and then I kill him...

by that, I mean I have to fake it,

and somehow prove that I did it.

It's a classic loyalty test.

What happened to the pinky swear?

This Stoker guy, he plays for keeps, right?

He and his crew are responsible for nine

shooting deaths in the city last year,

countless overdoses,

and now he's set for national distribution.

Jake, you've got to get out of there.

Do you know how long it has taken me

to get close to this guy?

I am so close to him, Tess!

I can taste it.

The I get access to evidence

which can help me bring

this entire organization crumbling down.

And if you can't?

I'm dead.

But if I finish it in one piece,

I'm coming back to Metro PD, for good.

Yeah, Leo needs someone to show off to.

Oh? Not you?

Okay, why me?

You're the top interrogator in the field

and, best of all, you are an outsider.

And I trust you.

What do you say?

Okay.

Okay?

Yeah. Let's get you back to Metro.

Mm.

Oh!

Wh... Oh!

Are you okay?

No.

No! Yes. Yes!

Was this too soon? Was it too soon for a sleepover?

No.

I'm just, uh...

I'm just getting caught up.

I forgot you were here.

This is great.

- Yeah? Yeah, yeah, yeah. - This is good.

This is exactly what I wanted.

Me too.

It's all because of you.

Well, I don't want to take all the credit for it.

I definitely was at least slightly responsible, I think.

Well, you're the one who encouraged me to see Fiona,

and she says...

Wait-wait-wait-wait. Wait.

Are we talking about this... or your new therapist?

Well, they're related.

I slept with you for her.

I mean, for us!

And Fiona says

that I need to stretch my boundaries.

Are we talking about a threesome with your therapist?

Because, you know, I'll do it, for therapeutic purposes...

Oh, my God! I'm late!

Oh! I'm so late.

I gotta go. I'm so late.

Oh...

Well, at least the commute won't be a problem.

Yeah, that's true.

Yeah, because I-I work in this building.

Where we just had sex.

Where are... socks? There we go.

- Where's my tie? - Ahem.

Thank you.

Okay.

It's just that my boss has kinda been hounding me lately.

Says I need to keep a more professional distance

from my residents in this building.

I think it's baloney.

Well, your secret's safe with me.

Bye!

Love you...

Call from Lucas.

Lucas?

- I got a situation. - Hey, what's up?

You gotta come get me.

- What? - You gotta come get me.

No, I can't. I'm sorry.

- It's life or death! - What?

I'm behind the bowling alley.

Okay. Yeah. Fine, I'll be there.

Okay.

Oh. Oh, hey, Tess.

I borrowed Craig's car, and then it just...

Uh, so is it the carburetor,

a squirrel got in there, or what?

Radiator's bone-dry. Engine overheated.

Think I saw some water in the back.

You already called Matt?

Then why did you call me, saying it was "life or death"?

Called him as back-up. I can't always rely on you.

Well, I'm here now.

Don't know what you thought I could do to help.

I mean, we-we could go together.

You didn't forget about the cake-tasting, did you?

Why are you dressed like you're going to the club?

I mean, not that it matters...

once Craig finds out about his car,

he's gonna call off the wedding... again!

- Hey... - Craig loves you...

and he's endured much worse.

I'll give us all a ride.

Look, I'm sorry, I know I said I would be there,

but I'm on a big case,

and it actually is life or death.

I'm going undercover...

Okay, yeah, yeah. I get it. It's just cake.

My wedding's tomorrow.

I just need to know that you're gonna be there.

Yes, I will be there.

I promise. Come here.

- Give me a hug! - Okay.

I emailed my mother

after four years.

I'll never hear back.

Oh, I ordered from that new Moroccan place.

That was a kick. And...

I slept with Kye.

So I'm finally living my life.

I'm not hiding from it.

We talked about a practice letter to your mother...

not sending it.

Going on a short walk with Kye, not sleeping with him.

I'm concerned you're moving too fast.

I'm making up for lost time.

How's your relationship with Tess?

Oh, great!

She landed us our biggest case yet.

We're going on a covert mission in the field.

Oh? When do you leave?

That's been my point all along, Sunny.

You're not in the field... you're in your apartment.

Where I provide critical support

for things happening outside my apartment.

Like...

taking down criminals.

Work is important,

but I think you may be... hiding in it.

Surely, you see how having this outlet

allows you to avoid confronting your agoraphobia

head-on?

So, um, what are you suggesting?

That I quit my job?

That I leave Tess without a partner?

I'm not diminishing the work you two do together,

but you need to find your own meaning...

start living your own life.

I don't see how you do that, if you're living someone else's.

I-I'm not...

I'm sorry, Fiona. I have to take this.

Do you mind?

It's not who you think.

Hi, Tess.

I can't believe

we're kidnapping a guy off the street.

Well, technically, it's an arrest,

and it better be a quick one.

We don't pick up Damien soon, Stoker's gonna have him killed.

Well, you can reframe it as a life-saving mission,

if you want to,

but it's still kidnapping.

Jake? How long can we keep him in the safe house?

We've got 24 hours.

I'm pretty sure Damien's gonna talk.

He's got everything to lose.

Once he tells us where the stash is,

Jake will grab the drugs,

while we stage the murder.

This is sounding more and more like a Guy Ritchie film.

There he is.

Jake? Damien is in Croft Lane, heading south.

I'm on it.

Oh... what?

Hey.

Oh, guys. Guys! You're overreacting!

We haven't said a word.

Meanwhile, you haven't stopped talking.

'Cause I'm trying to explain! It's just a misunderstanding.

- Shut up. - Hey! Hey!

Actually, it's a funny story.

We got another story.

You're under arrest for drug trafficking.

Wait.

You're cops?

Ho...

well, damn.

Well, this ain't no cop shop,

so that means you must want something.

Ray Stoker wants you dead.

We just want intel.

Well, what do I get?

Private cell...

where you don't have to watch your back 24/7.

What kinda intel you want?

Let's start with where you're hiding the drugs.

Huh.

Oh, he's acting like he's at a picnic.

Where'd you put my cigarettes, hon'?

Can you get me one?

Call it a last request from a dead man.

They're behind you... on the table, ten steps.

Straight ahead.

Yeah. There.

Sunny, what am I looking at?

Um...

it's a battered gold lighter.

There's a dragon etched onto it.

No, wait. Make that...

Two. Two dragons. Mirror images.

You felt that?

There should be a dent, right...

there.

Come on!

You can have one

when you tell us what we want to know.

Leo, I gotta make a call.

Haven't you heard?

Smoking kills.

Hey, Tess. What's going on?

Let me see you.

Describe Damien to me.

He has dark hair, brown eyes, a beard.

He looks battered. He has a scar...

...On the side of his neck.

How did you know that?

He's the man who set the fire.

What fire?

The fire that killed my mom.

[How can you be so sure

this is the same man who killed your mom?

That was almost 20 years ago.

It's the lighter with the twin dragons...

Lucas was obsessed with it when he was a kid!

All those fantasy novels Matt got him into.

And you could never track him down?

Lucas nicknamed him "the Dragon".

My mom just called him "Dee".

After she died, I tried to find him,

but he vanished!

All the police could tell me

was that it was a cigarette that started the fire...

his brand.

I have to find out why he did it.

Tess, you can't.

Jake is...

I would never put Jake in danger!

But if Damien cooperates, I'd lose my chance, Sunny.

What you're doing here, guys...

it leads to a very bad place.

You cross Stoker, you die... it's that simple.

What?

You think I'm not gonna get word to him

from prison that you did this?

- H e's enjoying this. - But...

Oh, I can't wait to hear this one.

You put me on the next bird outta here,

you can go on with your big, bad, beautiful lives.

Barring that,

prepare for said lives to be cut short.

If Stoker's so bad, why'd you steal from him?

I work the angles... keep my eyes open.

You're gonna wanna get some insurance for your partner.

Said the man with his hands zip-tied behind his back.

Hey, if he doesn't come up with those drugs,

he's as dead as you are.

But now the ante's gone up...

cash... and a plane ride outta here,

and I make sure your friend has the information he needs

to keep that psycho, Stoker, happy.

The guy's tied to a chair

and he's talking like he's in Vegas.

I know your type.

You're slippery.

You don't stick around to face consequences...

but you're not flying outta here.

You belong to us.

So, the question is,

do you want Stoker's guys to find you in gen pop...

or do you want to live?

You got to him.

What a hairdo.

A wedding slide show is a great idea,

but you might want to save some time

for the actual ceremony, man.

Pfft. We're getting to the good part.

Okay.

Do you remember that one Halloween

I went as Britney Spears?

But my BF also turned up as Britney,

we got into a fist fight?

Two Britneys, rolling around in the dirt?

Maybe you weren't there.

Yeah, maybe not.

He was Britney pre-2000...

and I was JT-Britney, denim edition.

Hey, I gotta see you. It's urgent.

Oh, my God, I forgot about this one!

I'm on my way.

Urgent? Are you okay?

Is that Lucas? Don't tell him it's me.

Yeah.

Lucas...

I totally forgot

that I have a student coming by in a bit.

Maybe we could pick this up later?

That's no problem.

Tess has some photos at her place.

Maybe I can meet you there.

Yeah.

When Sunny described him,

it all started to come back to me...

his voice and his stupid laugh

and the smell of his cigarettes.

We have a name now.

Damien Sumner.

Define "we".

Us.

I can't trust anybody but you. You were there.

You know.

All of these feelings are tied up in one guy.

Tess, you're not impartial,

and if you are right, then it is a crime,

and you have to tell Jake.

Jake is hanging his ass out there.

I can't screw up his case.

I need you.

What about Lucas?

We can't tell Lucas. He'll lose it.

No, I meant, what about his wedding?

Yeah. I'll... I'll be there.

I have one chance.

I need to know where Damien Sumner was

the night my mom was murdered.

Hi. I was wondering if you had time

for a quick... uh...

coffee?

Oh!

I thought you were gonna say a "quickie,"

but... sure, coffee.

I only get a ten-minute break.

Not that that's not more than enough time to...

Oh, that's definitely enough time.

But we're both under the gun, right?

You seem different. Like you've, um...

Grabbed life by the horns?

...had too many espressos already.

I always have many, many espressos.

But...

I'm making progress on all fronts...

including my mental health...

not that it's enough for my therapist.

She seems to think

that the only way past my "issues"

is to break up with Tess,

and this is when Tess is going through

the most important case of our life...

her... life.

Her... Her life.

Mm. Think we both heard that.

Oh, my God!

Maybe I am living through another person.

Like an avatar?

Or more like a... "Single Brown Female" situation?

Or... maybe...

Fiona is jealous,

because I save lives,

and she only meddles in them.

Wow.

What do you know about her, anyway?

I mean, she lives in the building.

You see her come and go, right?

Okay, I know where this is going,

and I'm not helping you spy on another tenant, Sunny.

It did not end well last time.

I'm cautious!

Although Fiona would probably use another word.

Deflecting?

Obsessing?

Avoiding dealing with your own baggage?

Okay, shh! Maybe. But, listen.

It's only fair.

She knows so much about me.

I think my break's over.

So, that's a no?

Hey. Damien's not talking.

Well, I'm using police records

to check places he used as a stash in the past,

but our 24 hours are ticking.

After that, the circus starts.

We gotta formally charge him.

You'll be exposed.

I can take care of myself.

Jake...

No. I got faith in you, Tess.

You just gotta get him to talk.

It's not that.

Listen, I've been thinking, when this is over,

maybe you and I, we could...

Be careful.

We can't blow it. Leo can't handle a demotion.

Guessing he just walked in, right?

Impeccable timing.

Look. I know you're worried about Jake.

- So am I... - Let me work Damien solo.

I don't think that's a good idea.

He's restrained.

You're not.

Jake brought me into this

because he knew I could get under his skin.

If we take turns, maybe we can wear him down.

So what's your name, anyway?

Reach forward.

Maybe I'll call you... "Blue".

Careful.

For the colour of your eyes.

Thanks.

So what do you think you're gonna get out of me

that your partner can't?

What is it with you bikers and your shiny objects?

What makes you think I'm a biker?

Just a guess.

Used to be.

You know, my dad gave me that lighter when I was ten...

said if I was gonna smoke,

I might as well be a man about it.

What about the scar on your neck?

Tess, what are you doing?

Broken bottle.

It was a hell of a brawl.

I was in my 30s.

Started out with my first crew...

did some trucking on the side.

Had a woman in every town from here to Yukon.

Yeah?

You ever live down near Hastings Street?

Yeah.

Yeah, I did.

It was, uh... nastier back then,

believe it or not.

There was this one woman...

shame what happened to her.

She had a couple of kids.

Tess, careful.

Sad little boy and this teenage girl...

looked down on me, even though she was shorter.

I don't remember her name,

but I remember what I used to call her.

So do I.

Long time, no see, Blue.

He recognize you

Walk away. Now.

So that skinny little teen became a cop, huh?

Your mother would be proud.

Surprised...

but proud.

I'm surprised you can talk so casually

about someone you murdered.

He's watching you carefully.

"Murdered"?

You don't know what you're talking about.

You know what I know?

Your voice getting louder

before you finish your second drink.

First, that laugh...

with the dumb jokes...

and then glasses breaking.

He looks shaken.

That's when I would leave.

But you know what stayed with me?

Your stench.

Chain smoking

and that cheap-ass gas station cologne.

When she found out how you were making your money,

she didn't want you around us anymore.

She was gonna turn you in for dealing,

so you killed her.

You made it look like

she passed out with a lit cigarette,

but she didn't smoke... you did!

Diamond T's...

same brand as they found at the scene.

Same brand you're still smoking today.

It was an accident.

It was a tragic accident.

That happened after she threatened to turn you in.

I was in a drunk tank!

I didn't find out till the next morning!

You know, my brother used to call you "Dragon".

I think he even admired you.

Yeah, he was a stupid kid.

I learned something from you.

The real monsters are right here.

They walk among us,

and they will destroy everything

until someone like me comes along to stop them!

Did you plan all this to get to me?

Oh, you're flying solo here.

Your people have no idea, do they?

I don't like where this is going.

That's a tricky hand you're playing there, Blue.

I tell you what.

Gonna make you a deal.

I'll tell you one truth.

I'll tell you what really happened that night...

...or I'll tell you where the drugs are.

No. No. Don't take the bait.

Tell me where the drugs are!

- Where are they? Where are they? - Hey!

How we doing?

Tess, you got to cool off.

I thought she was going to hit him,

and then when I tried to talk to her about it,

she hung up on me.

You're kidding.

Tess?

Look.

I don't blame you for setting boundaries.

I feel like I need to set some more myself.

I just feel like I told Fiona too much, too fast.

I don't know how I let her get in my head.

Isn't that the point of therapy?

To let someone in? Okay. Hey!

I'm here... with you,

and it feels like you're a thousand miles away.

I'm sorry.

- Oh! - Hey!

Ahh!

That's okay.

Oh... boy.

Okay. Yeah. No, no, no, no, no, no!

It's just... I'm just gonna have to change.

Okay.

He remembers everything!

Mom, Lucas, me... I...

he says he has an alibi for the night of the fire,

but it's shaky, at best.

Matt, this is it!

Is it?

Or are your emotions clouding your judgement?

This isn't about feelings!

This is about nailing a killer.

That's a job for the police, not a game designer.

If I turn this over, it will destroy Jake's case.

You don't get it, I...

- Yeah. Yeah. - I have to...

Yeah. That's Lucas. I, uh, I'm gonna take that.

He's my priority right now.

He should be yours.

No. Wait, Matt... Matt!

Hey, brother.

How are you?

What's going on?

What are you talking about?

You know Damien Sumner.

He told you?

No.

You just did.

God, I knew something was up...

the way he looked at you.

By the time I realized who he was,

it was too late... we were already in it.

Who is he?

- Someone from a long time ago. - Tess...

...I'm looking at you skeptically.

He and my mom used to drink together.

I didn't like it.

That's it?

That's it.

We have to report it.

I don't want to mess with Jake's case...

...but maybe you're right.

Maybe we should call it in to Metro

and put him away.

Hey!

I'm cold, I'm tired, and my ass is going numb.

You win... I'm ready to talk.

It's your call.

You made sure it isn't.

But...

if Damien's ready to talk, this is our one shot.

So you go for a walk, and clear your head

'cause I'm leading from now on.

So... what?

You realized you don't have the stones for this?

I'm pragmatic.

You give me immunity,

I'll tell you where the drugs are.

Tell me where they are

and we won't tell the judge

you threatened to unmask a UC officer.

Here, I thought she was the bad cop.

The stash is in the trunk of an old Chrysler

near 47th and Main.

The key is taped to the rear wheel well.

This...

This is how she still sees me, isn't it?

A hyperactive kid always getting in her way?

No.

You are way more annoying now.

Does Mia think you're funny?

'Cause, uh, she's a little out of your league.

No. She is. Yeah.

You know, maybe I should pull a Lucas...

ask her to marry me,

so she'll have to stay with me forever.

No, that was funny.

Seriously, though, okay?

I've been trying to call her all day.

She usually at least sends me a text,

to tell me to get lost or something.

What's going on?

She is... on the trail of someone who knew your mom.

Who?

Dragon? Tess found him?

She thinks so.

She asked me to help her, but, uh...

that's her thing... ours is the wedding.

No, you know what? Never mind about the wedding.

If-If Tess thinks she can catch this guy,

you have to help her.

I need to process this. Uh, I'm gonna go to Craig's.

There's nothing here.

Tch...

What do we do now?

He confessed. Jake's gone for the drugs.

Good. Can I see you?

No. I can't.

Leo's reporting to Bennett.

I'm still waiting to hear from Jake.

Look, you said you had something.

I traced the name "Damien Sumner" to court files

from Pemberton.

It doesn't mean that he was locked up.

There's an incident report,

but the Pemberton Station archives

were flooded out ten years ago...

hard drives were destroyed, so...

Matt, an incident report

is not confirmation that he was in holding.

It's one-plus-one, Tess.

I think Damien told you the truth.

You don't have any solid evidence!

And neither do you.

You're chasing a ghost... a child's memory.

Tomorrow, your brother...

the only family you have left... is getting married.

You should be there.

There's nothing in the past

that will make the present any better.

What aren't you telling me?

Walk away... Tess.

For Lucas.

Is that Fiona?

Who is she talking to?

Is he following her?

Hey! When can we go somewhere warmer?

When I hear my partner has the drugs.

I cared for your mother, you know.

If I didn't...

I wouldn't have stuck around

just to get the stink eye from some skinny teenage kid.

Don't let him get in your head.

Man, that woman loved to laugh.

She was complicated, though.

The last time I saw her,

she got so mad at me,

she threw a shoe at my head.

Only she didn't see that good...

she grabbed one of your bunny slippers instead.

Bounced off me like a powder puff.

Nearly pissed ourselves.

Hey, what was the thing she had?

What was it, Leber's? Lebber's?

It was hereditary, right?

Did your brother get it, too?

Why did you do it?

I didn't, Blue.

I'm not much, maybe, but...

I loved that woman.

You fought all the time!

Anger is a great release.

You know, she didn't even start drinking till you came around?

She just hid it better.

No wonder, I mean...

you two were running wild.

She was trying to keep it together,

losing her sight.

So you were "in love,"

and the fire was an accident...

...but you never came back?

Not even for her damn funeral?

What was I supposed to do?

Foster a couple of feral kids?

Pack school lunches?

I mourned her in my own way,

and I don't owe you any explanation on that front...

...and I'm not a murderer!

What's he lying about now?

'Cause he sure as hell lied about where he kept the stash.

We got nothin'.

"We"? There's someone behind Jake.

You know what?

Stoker, maybe we let her take his head off.

You promised his head to me.

Two men. Gun, 4:00.

Who's the chick?

You here to rescue me, Ray?

Rescue you from who, exactly?

Oh, this is, uh, Katie.

Yeah. Katie's got my back. Always.

Like I don't?

You stole from me.

Make it right.

Ray, they're cops.

Undercover.

She's his partner.

It's nothing but stories with this guy.

Before we got here, you were the cop.

This guy here was a cop at one point.

Weren't we all cops?

You're Metro.

Let's try this one more time, huh?

Where are you hiding the stash?

Cops got limits! Prove you don't.

Stoker's not convinced.

Guide me.

Six paces. 4:00.

"To cop or not to cop..." is that Shakespeare?

Stoker pulled out his gun.

Feel like another smoke?

Back!

You're gonna burn him.

All right! All right!

There's a storage locker on 23rd.

Geez!

Sometimes I use it, sometimes the car.

I got confused, is all.

I use 'em both, you know?

I "know" what?

What it's like... stealing from your boss?

Betraying your brothers?

I think of it as a handling fee...

almost to be expected, right?

Right.

Stoker pulled a gun on Damien.

Why don't you let me do it?

It'd be an honour.

Not you.

Her.

He's offering you the gun.

Right hand.

You brought her into my business,

so now she's in it.

You shoot him, we're good.

Oh, my God.

It's not what you think, Blue.

Don't tell me what I think.

What's wrong? Never shot a man before?

I thought you said this was gonna be an easy job.

The police are on their way. Just keep talking.

Is this too complicated for you?

Look, she doesn't know how to handle a gun.

Let me do this, okay?

I've had a long night.

Someone in this room is going to die.

The question...

is who?

It's okay.

Do what you got to do, kiddo.

Tess, run!

Left, left.

Come on, get us out of here.

Tess, can you hear me?

Oh, God, no.

Let's go

Watch your head.

Get down, get down.

Are you hit?

I'm good.

We gotta do something.

He's gonna find us.

Jake, Jake. Can you hear me?

Sunny? Is that you?

Jake?

Tess can't hear me, but I have eyes.

- They're outside. - What's her location?

I see movement. They're next to a shed.

Stoker's almost on them.

You need to kill the floodlights.

There's a panel in the southwest corner.

You know what, Sunny...

it is about time we met.

I feel like we already have.

Jake.

Jake!

Here. Here.

Down, down, down.

You gonna cut me free?

Give me the gun.

Like hell.

Now, listen. I know your secret, Blue.

You're in the dark, just like your mother was.

Shut up!

You just sold us out to Stoker. I should shoot you myself.

You were dead the second he doubted you.

I told him you were cops to buy some time.

Like you were right to doubt me.

When I lost your mother, I...

I went off the rails.

I hear a car.

He's brought reinforcements.

Joy wouldn't want you living like this.

Don't make me regret this.

I can't give you my gun, but...

here...

this is yours.

We just want Damien.

No one else will get hurt.

We've got to get out of here.

Not "we".

So long, Blue.

Hey!

You want me?

Come on!

Damien! Where are you?

Police!

Drop your weapon!

It's okay, Blue.

Why did you do that?

What happened to your mom...

was an accident.

Don't blame your brother.

Lucas?

What do you mean?

No, no...

You look just like her.

And if I hadn't been there...

then good cops, good people, would be dead.

I am impressed.

You save lives.

But it's time you save your own.

What about your life?

I know what it's like to be haunted by an ex-lover...

a good man in my case,

but, in yours...

What the hell is this?

Classic stalker behaviour.

And you are terrified of him, aren't you?

You have no right to spy on me!

Next time your ex shows up, the police'll have his number.

You don't know what you're doing.

Well, if I'm wrong, then call the police,

Tell them it's a misunderstanding,

that your ex can come and go as he pleases.

I can't help you anymore.

You already did.

You talked about finding meaning...

and I've found it.

My place is here... making a difference.

This is my identity.

And maybe that's why I'm so reluctant to leave...

because I-I...

I am exactly where I need to be.

Dragon sacrificed himself?

Yeah.

He didn't kill my mom... I believe that.

Okay, what? What aren't you telling me?

It's a photo of Lucas...

around the time that your mother died.

Black cap, hands shoved in his pockets...

ashtray with a lit cigarette in it,

and a pack of smokes.

Diamond T's.

We can't know what happened that night, but...

I should have been there that night.

It was an accident.

It was a terrible accident.

You're back!

Did you find him?

The guy who killed Mom?

Yeah.

It's over.

Lucas, I'm really sorry. I should've been there for you.

You were right where you needed to be...

and, uh...

don't worry.

You didn't miss a thing.

You think I'd get married without you?

You're the only family I've got.

Hey!

To happy endings!

I love you so much.

That... that's nice.

Hot.

Hello?

Watching this has, uh...

kind of made me want to ask you something myself.

No. Uh...

No! No, no, no.

Uh...

I just feel like

you've been opening a lot of doors

with your therapist lately,

and I was wondering

if you would like to open one with me...

uh, outside...

on a date.

Hmm.

Speaking of my therapist...

- that's probably her. - What?

Okay, just hold that thought.

- Okay. - I may be in a little trouble.

Tha... That was a "yes," though, right?

The kiss? The kiss was... seemed like a "yes" kiss.

Sunita?

Mother?

It's been a long time.

- Hey, Tess. - Hey!

How are ya?

Listen, do you really need to disappear?

I have a really nice couch.

A couch?

Oh. Okay.

No. We could... no.

We can do better than that.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

Yeah, we can.

Get down!

Jake...

Jake!

Jake, say something!