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Previously on The Fosters ...

I've been thinking...
when Ty gets out,

you guys move
into the one-bedroom,

and Ana and Isabelle
will move in with me.

Troy Johnson said
he was working here

-the day that Martha Johnson
was murdered.
-No, Callie, no!

Your trial is comin' up.

You need to be
thinking about that, not
worrying about some murder.

Troy:
I'm gonna call the cops
if you ever come near me again!

Emma:
Callie saw AJ
kissing another girl.

-Do you like her?
-Yeah. I like her.

So, Jesus didn't read
my letter...

because he can't read.

Mariana:
What's that?

Brandon:
It's the letter
Emma wrote to Jesus.

-What are you doing with it?
-Emma didn't want
anyone else finding it.

-Emma's pregnant?
-No, she isn't pregnant...
anymore.

Jesus:
I... want to build it.

What if...
we ask Gabe to help?

Are you guys all here
for LGBTQ sex-ed?

Lauren:
To require
a permission slip from ABCC,

implicates the school.

We're asking you to resign.

It wasn't a parent
who told Lauren
about the sex-ed class.

Drew told Lauren?

-Guess who they're making
interim principal?
-(sighs)

I feel like I should
quit in solidarity!

I mean, Drew totally
threw Monte under the bus.

I'm sure it's only
a matter of time
before he stabs me in the back.

I don't know
about that, Lena.

He got the job that he wanted.

He can't run the school
without you; he needs you.

Besides, you love ABCC.

Our kids go to school there.

-You're really gonna
give this up without a fight?
-(phone buzzes)

(sighs)

Is that work?

No, it's about Callie.

Mariana:
Gabe, hey!

What's going on?

What are you doing?

I... tried calling you,
but your phone's disconnected.

Uh, yeah, I am, uh, moving.

Got a job in Lake Tahoe, so...

Wait, you what?

-Were you gonna tell us?
-Of course.

Ah, just it happened
really fast and...

So, what-- why--
why are you looking for me?

Jesus and I want to build
this massive tree house, and...

I don't know, I--

I thought that you could help.

I found bread!

Oh, wait, never mind,
it's just the butts,
you want 'em?

Yeah, I don't mind butts
as long as I have jam.

Yeah, I'm not touching that.

That's what she said.

Wow.

-Morning, everybody.
-Okay... there is literally
no food in this house.

Lena:
I know, sorry, sorry!

I did not have time to go
to the store yesterday,
but I will go today, I promise.

Hey, Mama, do you think that
Noah and I could decorate
Taylor's locker this weekend?

Her birthday is on Monday.

Oh, honey, that's really sweet,
but you know it's not allowed.

They consider it
defacing school property.

Stef:
Well, that's kinda harsh,
isn't it?

Hey, so what do you guys think
about, uh, giving Jesus my room?

Like, permanently?

Really?
That's awfully nice of you, B.

Well, not so nice.

I was kind of hoping
I could move into the... garage?

(chuckles)

Well, Callie and Mariana might
have an opinion about that.

Well, I'm sure Mariana
will have an opinion, but...

I'm fine with it,
I don't want to sleep up there.

I think that's a great idea.

Oh, do you? Well, we will
talk about it. Why don't
you guys get a move on?

Your brains are not
going to enrich themselves.

Callie, can, uh...

-Can we talk to you
for a second?
-Yep.

So, we talked to your lawyers,

and the, uh,
the trial date
has been set.

Okay, when is it?

Well, there must have been
an opening in the schedule,
because it's a week from today.

♪ It's not where you come from ♪

♪ It's where you belong ♪

♪ Nothing I would trade ♪

♪ I wouldn't have it
any other way ♪

♪ You're surrounded ♪

♪ By love and you're wanted ♪

♪ So never feel alone ♪

♪ You're home with me ♪

♪ Right where you belong ♪

(indistinct chatter)

Girl:
Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!

(boys snickering)

Todd:
I figured you might
want that after homo sex-ed.

(snickering)

(thud)

Drew:
I want you to know...

I feel terrible about
what happened with Monte.

I--I never wanted her job,
and I know you two are close.

Aw, I-- I mean, not really.

Monte and I didn't always
see eye to eye.

So, it'll be nice to--
to work with someone with
an educational background again.

Anyway, we were just lucky
that you were here to step in.

In the meantime,
if you need any help,

I'd be happy to take
some work home.

Uh, that would be fantastic.

-Oh!
-Yeah.

And then...

That guy!

-It's heavy.
-(chuckles)

So, Troy's manager
at the dive shop said

that he was working at the time
that Martha Johnson was killed.

-Right.
-Right, and four years later,
they're in a relationship.

Troy and the manager, I mean,
what if they were having
an affair back then?

She was married before,
and now she's not anymore.

What if that's what
ended things?

Well, if there's
any truth to that,

she loses all
credibility as his alibi.

I don't think Vanessa's gonna
want to talk about it, but
maybe her ex-husband would.

Do your lawyers know about this?

Well, they don't believe that
Troy killed his grandmother.

I can't tell them about
the DNA evidence we found.

Unless I wanna add breaking
into Doug Harvey's house

to the list of charges
against me.

Do you know, uh, where
Vanessa's ex-husband lives?

Uh, yeah, Los Angeles.

Well, um...

I'm actually headed to LA later.

It's my dad's birthday.

You don't seem
very happy about it.

It's complicated.

But maybe I could
go check on the ex,
see what he has to say?

Or maybe you
could come with me?

Get some answers,
be my buffer?

I guess AJ wouldn't be
too cool with that.

I don't think AJ would care.

So, is that a yes?

-Callie: Mama?
-(door closes)

Hey!

Um, so can I go with Aaron
to visit his parents in LA?

Oh, honey, I really don't think
that's such a great idea.

I mean with your trial
coming up on top
of everything else?

I don't wanna spend
the whole weekend

just sitting around
thinking about the trial.

It's only overnight.

I need to check with Mom.

Yeah, um, we kinda
need to know now though,
so we can beat the traffic.

Please, Mama!

Aaron wants a buffer,
because I guess

he doesn't have the best
relationship with his parents.

And you promise you're really
just going to go hang out

with Aaron's parents,
at their house?

Promise. You can even
call his parents if you want.

I do want.

-(phone ringing)
-(sighs)

Hey, it's Stef,
please leave a message.

Hey, call me back.

Fine.

But you're not going anywhere
near Aaron's death-cycle.

Take the Mini.

Okay, thank you.

-Thank you, thank you,
thank you, thank you.
-Oh!

Text me their number!

(sighs)

(mechanical whirring)

What? You okay?

Is... this safe for you?

Yeah.

Yeah, I think so.

But you're not sure.

What, do you want, like,
a doctor's note or something?

Kinda.

I shouldn't have said yes?
I got to take this job!

You know, but I just...

(sighs) I just didn't want
to disappoint the twins again.

So don't, stay.

I'm living in my truck.

I, uh...

I got evicted,
that's-- that's why
I took the job in Tahoe.

Wait, you got evicted?

Yeah, I was, um...

You know, going through
a rough time,
and-- and-- and I just...

I stopped showing up for jobs.

(sighs)
Now, Mariana
and Jesus need me.

I can't help them,
because I messed up... again.

Look, you gotta talk
to them for me.

Please, I--

I just don't think
I can face them.

I-- I will.

(sighs) Thank you.

(door opens)

Everything okay?

(door closes)

-Okay.
-Have fun at wrestling.

Bye.

(groans)

Can I have sex?

Uh...

Wow, uh, okay.

Well, as you know...

Mom and I don't encourage it,
because you're so young,

but if you do, we-- we insist
that you practice safe sex.

No, yeah, yeah,
I know that, Mama.

I mean, like,
with my TBI, is it...

uh... dangerous?

Uh, sex with your TBI?

Maybe, honey,
I--I don't know.

Yeah, well,
can you call my doctor?

You want me
to call your doctor

and ask if my 16-year-old son
can have sex?

Yeah, please.

Okay, fine, I will.

So, are you gonna call now?

-Jesus!
-Well, I just--

(Lena scoffs)

(sighs)

(car alarm beeps)

-It's nice.
-Yeah.

Hello?

Deb:
Hey!

Oh!

Uh, Mom, this is Callie.

-Hi.
-Callie, welcome.

-Thank you.
-Welcome, how was the drive?

It was good, it was easy.
There was almost no traffic.

Good.

Happy birthday.

Thank you.

-Hi, I'm Callie.
-So nice to meet you.

-What's up?
-What's up?

(all laughing)

Evan, could you show Callie
to her room, please?

-Thank you.
-Thank you.

-You have a beautiful home.
-Thank you, very sweet.

Uh, dinner should
be ready in an hour.

Allison, could you come
help me in the kitchen, please?

-Hey, your room okay?
-Yeah.

Totally. (clears throat)
It's, uh, pretty cool wallpaper.

Oh, thank you.

(grunting, laughing)

Okay, alright, easy, bro.
Come on, relax.

So, are you a lesbian?

His last girlfriend
was a lesbian,
oh, no, wait, no!

-She was straight,
he was the lesbian.
-Evan.

Chill, okay,
Callie has a boyfriend.

-Go help Mom, go.
-Alright.

-Sorry.
-No, it's okay.

He's fun.

Um...

I don't have a boyfriend
anymore, actually, um...

AJ and I broke up.

Oh. Are you okay?

Yeah, it's for the best.
I mean, I'm probably
going to jail.

Callie, going to jail is,
like, the worst-case scenario.

Well, what about
Vanessa's ex-husband?

He could still
crack Troy's alibi.

Short of him producing
a video tape of Troy
murdering Martha,

I really don't see
how it helps.

I could still get a plea deal.

Have you talked
to your moms about that?

No.

I just don't think
I can handle a trial.

Those people saying
awful things about me.

You can't give up though.

Is it giving up,
or is it being smart?

Noah:
Your mom's gonna
know you did this.

Jude:
Totally worth it.
She's gonna love it.

Hope so.
Now let's get out of here.

Hold on, I want to see
what I got on my history test.

B-plus, not bad.

Is this the class
where the kid put the dildo
on your chair?

Yeah.

Let's see what that
douche bag got.

-Nice work, Todd.
-(snickering)

Karma's a bitch.

So is payback.

Alright.

Could you please
pass the rolls, Allison-- Aaron?

I'm sorry.

Allison was my mother's name,
and she was named after her.

Evan:
They're also both the biggest
cheaters you'll ever meet.

-Like games, cards...
-Death.

Nana lived way longer
than she was supposed to.

(nervous laugh)

Do you ever
see Lindsay at UCSD?

Who's that?
The girl in the prom picture?

Mmm, they were a cute couple.

Uh, we don't really
talk anymore.

She got into the
sorority scene, so...

Guess you won't be doing that.

Evan:
Dad.

What? Only you get to joke?

I, uh, I got you something.

It's a first edition.

I hope you like it.

Thanks.

Peas, please?

Jim:
Thank you.

(sigh) It was so gross.

Kissing Drew's ass
and hanging Monte out to dry,

but you're right!
I'm not giving ABCC up.

Thought you were
going to the store today.

Oh, I didn't have time.
I ordered pizzas.

Pizza?

That's the third time
this week, love.

Drew gave me a stack
of paperwork as tall as Mariana.

And, you know,
there are many grocery stores
between the station and home.

Yeah, well, you know,
I was just busy trying
to take down johns and pimps,

but, you know, I'll make sure
and add that to my list.

Wanna hear what's on my list

besides trying to keep my job
and taking Jesus to rehab?

Callie asked if she could
go to LA for the weekend
with Aaron,

and Jesus wants
to know if he can have sex.

(doorbell rings)

Wait, I hope you said
"no" to both.

Lena?

Oh, my-- (groans)

Deb:
Rose for the birthday boy.

Oh! I gotta get
the cake server.

Oh, is that a tattoo?

Bad ass.

I got nothing
to say about that.

Oh, you do,
you're just not gonna say it.

Fine.

Haven't you mutilated
yourself enough?

Okay, (clears throat),
you know what, um...

surgery is not mutilation.

Aaron is a man.

All he did was make sure
that what he looks like
on the outside

matches who he is
on the inside.

On the inside?
On the inside?

Underneath all of this,
is my daughter, Allison.

He is your son, okay,

and he is a wonderful,
caring, brave person,

basically, the best guy I know,
and you should be proud--

Deb:
Okay, this is
a birthday party.

So, can we all get along?

Who would like some cake?

You think you might
be going a little far?

He came after me twice
for being gay.

I don't think I'm going
far enough.

I feel bad for him.

I just wish there were a way
that he could stay in town.

I think it would be good
for him, and for the twins.

He's gotta have some options.

I mean, isn't there
a family or somebody
that can help him out?

He has us.

What if he moved
into the one-bedroom?

(scoffs)
The one-bedroom
you're moving into next week?

It would just be temporary.

Just until he got
back on his feet.

And where are you
and Isabella gonna live?

You can't live with me and AJ.

I guess we'll just stay
at my parents' a little longer.

Gabe needs help.

(knocking)

Hey.

So if you wanna
get out of here,
I'm like totally down.

(sighs)
You just went off on my parents
at my dad's birthday dinner.

You seriously
think that's okay?

I was defending you.

-I can defend myself.
-But you didn't.

You just sat there
and let your family say
really awful things about you.

Look, I don't like the way
they treat me either,
but I made a choice.

I could... push them away,
or I could accept them.

Yeah, but they
don't accept you!

You said it was complicated.
It's not complicated at all.

-It's completely one-sided.
-They're family, Callie,
that's important to me.

-Why don't you say something?
-It wouldn't make a difference.

They don't even have any
pictures of you in their house,

since you transitioned!

Callie!

This isn't something
you can fix.

Can we just...

let it go?

I'm tired, I want to sleep.

Um, I think I'm gonna bail.

Okay.

I thought we were
gonna hang out.

Yeah, I just don't really feel
like being around you right now.

I get that you're pissed off
and everything,

but... bullying a bully?

-Kinda makes you
just as bad as him.
-I'm just supposed to take it?

Let everyone make fun of me?

I thought we were supposed
to stand up to the bullies.

-There are better
ways to fight back.
-Oh, come on!

Bullies always win...

and I'm tired of being a loser.

What makes you a loser
is stooping to his level.

Uh, have you and Mama decided
if I could move in the garage?

Oh, it's all we talk about.
It's our number one priority.

Well, Mama said
she wouldn't have
a problem with it.

Did she?

Okay, well, I am
still thinking about it.

I mean, you know,
we could rent it out
for extra money, quite honestly.

Mom.

Hey, listen! If you would like
to earn the privilege
of living out there,

then you need to step up
and start helping out
around the house more.

Sure, okay.

Great! Well, then,
you can start in the morning
with a grocery run.

-Easy enough.
-Okay, this is for groceries.

Okay, and groceries only.

Got it.

My work here is done.

(sighs)

How's paperwork going?

-Oh, I haven't even made a dent.
-Oh.

-So, I just got off
the phone with Jesus' doctor.
-Mm-hmm.

And after one of the more
awkward conversations
I've ever had in my life...

Jesus is now cleared
to resume sexual activity
with some limitations.

Hey, well, thanks
for the help, Doc.

So... if we pass this along,

does that mean
we're condoning
him having sex?

Well, he's having it anyway.

What my concern is
where he's having it.

I don't want it
happening in a car or...

God knows where,
especially in his condition.

You're saying that we should
allow him to have sex
in the house in his room?

I don't know, I mean,
the kids are getting older,

and part of safe sex
is having it in a safe,
private place.

Great! So at any given time,

our five kids
could be here having sex
behind closed doors.

-What are we running, a brothel?
-No, of course not.

And Jude is too young.

But I think that maybe we need
to think about relaxing
the rules for the others.

Oh.

Okay! Well, whatever
you think, honey.

I'm gonna get ready for bed.

Excuse me?

Um, I just wanted
to get some water.

Oh, please, help yourself.

(water running)

I shouldn't have said
those things at dinner.

No, it's okay.

I'm really glad
he has a friend like you.

She was such
a beautiful girl.

It's been really hard.

I mean,
especially for Jim.

And me...

I've lost a daughter too.

Someone to go
clothes shopping with,

and get our nails done...

offer boyfriend advice,
or girlfriend advice.

I mean,
we were okay with that.

I think the thing I was
most looking forward to was...

being a grandmother.

Teach her
how to change diapers,

and what to do
when the baby's teething.

You can still be
a grandmother.

It's different when
you have sons.

Their wives have
their own mothers,
and so you're just...

not as involved.

And then, I think of
all the pain that I caused her.

Every time
I put her in a dress,

or had her take ballet,
or join the Girl Scouts.

Things that I thought
would make her happy.

I must have made
her life so hard.

And I always thought
that we would be...
best friends,

but I don't know
who is sleeping

in Allison's
old room right now.

He's the same person
that he's always been.

And he... loves you.

(sobs)

A lot.

I know, I'm--

I know you're right.

And we are trying,
I swear we are trying so hard.

I just wish he hadn't...
done something so permanent.

(door opens)

I'm sorry.

Callie:
My Mama won't let me
on the motorcycle at all.

-My mom hates it.
-Yeah.

-Understandably.
-Hey.

-Good morning.
-Morning.

You're up early.

Evan:
She was getting us
coffee and donuts.

Lindsay never did that.

Um, where's Dad?

Uh, golf, of course.

Right, and the donuts?

In the kitchen.

-Hey, I want that last fritter.
-Oh, okay.

I, um, actually printed
something out for you
while I was out.

(sighs)

He's handsome, isn't he?

Um, what is this about?

Well, I finally heard
back from your doctor.

So, Jesus was wondering
about his health...

in regards to sexual activity.

Mama, she-- she knows.

Okay, before we start, Emma,

I want to make sure
that you are comfortable
discussing this.

-Yep.
-Good.

'Cause I think it's important
that you two are on
the same page...

with parameters.

Uh... like-- like what?

Well, like, um...

so... how do you--
how do you guys have sex?

(chuckles)

Um, the normal way,
I mean, I-- I think, yeah.

What I mean is...

don't do anything
too strenuous, okay?

No standing,
no picking up,

no in the shower stuff.

Uh, just no acrobatics,
basically.

Got it.

And the doctor also suggested
that Jesus be supine.

What's-- what is that?

On the bottom.

Right, so, uh, that way
you won't exert yourself
so much.

Yeah, less work for me,
no problem.

Okay, also, um...

given your circumstances,
we have decided to waive
the "Closed Door" rule.

For now, okay?

We don't want you
sneaking off somewhere

doing something
somewhere unsafe.

So-- so I can-- I mean, we,
we... can do it in my room?

I am neither encouraging
nor condoning.

Got it.

But use protection.

D-done, and-- and done!

(stutters)
So, are we good?

We're good.

Just don't do it
right now, please.

(cooing)

The move is finally finished!

Yay!

Say, "Yay, Mama."

Thank you
for watching her.

-Are you kidding?
She's the best.
-Yes, she is.

Gabe came by yesterday.

He, uh, he's not gonna
be able to help
with the tree house.

Seriously?

-But he's--
-It's not what you think.

He wants to help,
he really does.

(sighs) Yeah, right.

The thing is
he doesn't have a place to live,

and if he doesn't take
this job up north,

he's gonna be
living out of his car.

I think he's depressed.

Well, he could have
just said that.

He was hoping
he could work something out.

Anyway, he has a new number,
and he wanted me
to give it to you.

-Thanks.
-You'll tell Jesus?

Yeah.

Bye, sweet girl, bye.

-See ya, guys.
-Bye.

Hi.

Look, I hate to see
Mariana and Jesus let down,

but I mean, you, me,
Isabella, AJ, we--

We've got
a complicated situation

and we're just
starting to figure it out.

I feel like we're finally
moving forward, and I-- I--

I just don't want
anything to mess that up.

I know, me neither.

Do you wanna see
your new room, princesita ?

-I'm gonna put her
down for a nap.
-Okay.

This is weird, right?

Mmm.

I mean, every time
your door is closed,

it's like we're announcing
to your moms
that we're having sex.

I could live with that.

Remember, don't move too much.

Alright, my bad.

(giggles)

Okay.

Less work for you
does not mean
no work at all.

♪ I'll take care of you ♪

♪ I'll be your Superman ♪

-Umm...
-I, uh...

I think all that--
the Mama sex talk.

It's just, like,
getting in my head, I guess.

Screw the rules, right?

♪ I promise I will catch you ♪

♪ Before you hit the ground ♪

(sighs)

-This has...
never been a problem.
-Trust me, I know.

Maybe...
maybe it's your meds?

My aunt's
on anti-depressants

and she says that she has
no sex drive at all anymore.

She's an... over-sharer.

♪ I'll be your Superman ♪

Oh, what was that for?

For being the guy
I knew you were.

Drew:
Thanks for coming in today.

Man:
Sure, happy to be here.

Drew:
Now let me give you the tour.

Hey, what's this?

Oh, uh, Mom asked me
to go to the store.

I see.

And why did you get these?

A sale.

Two for one.

Uh, a lot of this was not
on the list, I'm quite sure.

Uh, yeah, I kind of
lost the list.

So, I just, sort of,
winged it.

Okay, well, where's--
where's the chicken?

Do we need chicken?

I will go back.

Uh, no, you've done enough.

I'll just have Mom get it
on her way home.

She was supposed
to do the shopping.

Uh, isn't Mom
working late tonight?

(sighs)
Okay, get the chicken,
only the chicken,

or I will turn that
garage into a meditation room.

God knows I could use it.

-Question.
-What now?

Gabe's homeless.
Can he move into the garage?

(laughs derisively)
Sure, why not!

Oh, thank God,
cause I already told him "yes."

Drew:
I really believe Anchor Beach

could be one of the top prep
schools in Southern California,

and maybe the country.

Who is that?

Well, one of them's
the new principal.

What are they doing
here on a Saturday?

Drew:
We're gonna need more
classrooms, of course,

and a new auditorium.

Man:
But school's right
on the beach!

-Parents will pay a premium
to send their kids here.
-Drew: Yeah.

Man:
So, what kind of endowment
do you think we're going to need

to convert Anchor Beach
from charter to private?

Drew:
Oh, ten million?

Man:
I can make that happen.

Does your mom know about this?

Uh, she must, right?

♪ I have spent years
now looking down ♪

♪ Thinking that my life
could mean much more ♪

So, you were right.

Vanessa was having
an affair with Troy.

-Are you serious?
-Yeah.

According to her ex-husband,
apparently, she was obsessed.

Would have done
anything for Troy.

And he said that he was willing
to talk to the police,

or your lawyers,
or whatever we need.

I know it's not
security footage, but...

But it's something.

-Thank you.
-Yeah, so...

No plea deal?

(giggles)

Well, if you can put up
with all the things
your family says about you,

I think I can handle

what some strangers
at a trial
say about me, so...

You did-- you did
a number on my mom.

She put my picture
on the mantle.

Look, I, uh, I want you
to know that I don't...

I know you're going
through a lot right now

and I know
you don't want
attachments and...

Last night probably
didn't mean...

It's fine if it was
like a road trip thing or...

♪ Lay, lay, lay, lay your head
upon my shoulder, let's go ♪

Or not, fine with that too.

Mariana:
No one's out there!
It's just empty.

Please, Mama, Jesus needs Gabe
to help him with the tree house.

He can't do that from Tahoe.

Mariana, it's a really big ask.

I know, but I'm sure
he'd only be living out there
for a couple months tops.

Out where? The garage?

Gabe's moving in.

Nothing has been decided yet.

What about me?

-What about you?
-I'm gonna move in the garage.

-So Jesus can keep my room.
-(sarcastically) How generous.

Hey, I'm the one
who offered Jesus my room
in the first place.

Okay, well, what if I wanted
to live out there, huh?

(scoffs)
Do you?

-Ew, no.
-Right.

Oh, hey, how was the trip?

Oh, it was good.

Callie already said
she doesn't want
to move in the garage.

-Mariana: You did?
-Yeah!

-I like sharing with you.
-Aw.

-I like sharing with you too.
-So?

Okay, look, you have Jesus' bed,
Gabe doesn't have anywhere.

Jesus:
Whoa, what-- what about Gabe?

Oh, uh, well, he needs
a place to stay
if he's gonna help us,

so I volunteered the garage.

Well, Mama, can he?

I-- I really need
to discuss this with Mom first.

But if she says no,
does that mean that--

that we don't get
to build the tree house?

I'm sure we can--
we can work something out.
Brandon?

Yeah, of course, sure.

Lena:
Okay, Jesus, your medication.

How long do I have
to take this for?

Five years, honey.

(sighs)

Are there any... side effects?

Well, they usually list them
on the bottle. Let me have it.

"Side effects include dizziness,
blurred vision, skin rash
and impotence."

Wait, wait a minute,
are you reading that?

What? Am I? I-- whoa!

(Mariana gasps)

-I am!
-Oh my God!

You're reading!

(excited talking)

-Yeah, yeah, no--
-Keep going, keep going.

Um, I take one capsule by mouth
two to three times a day!

Stef:
Hey!

Well, there's the happiest
I've seen you
since the accident.

Oh, I know,
I'm just so grateful.

Although I am gonna
kinda miss those glasses.

-Well, he still has to wear
them for a little while.
-Yeah.

Hey, you know,
if you're hungry,

there's still some leftover
chicken in the fridge.

That I had send Brandon
back to the store to get

since he forgot the list...

that you gave him.

Stef:
Oh, really? Gosh!

I thought you were
gonna do the shopping.

Well, I see no reasons
why the kids can't pitch in
and...

There is every reason,
and we have a giant plastic tub
of Red Vines

-in the cupboard to prove it.
-(chuckles)

(sighs)
You know, I really need you
to help out a little more.

Really? 'Cause you seem
to have it covered, you know.

Making all the decisions
without me.

I'm making all the decisions
because you're not here.

Everything is on me.

I-- I had to have the sex talk
with Emma and Jesus alone.

Had to deal with Mariana
wanting to move Gabe
into the garage alone.

I mean, am I gonna deal
with Callie's trial preparation
all alone too?

No, sweetheart.

No, I've got--
I've got laundry that I'm doing.

-Okay, you wanted me
to take this job.
-I know.

I just didn't think
that I was... going to feel
like a single parent.

(sighs) Okay, listen,
sit with me.

Hey.

I appreciate everything that
you're doing for this family.

I do, and I realize that
the majority of the burden
is falling on your shoulders,

and I am sorry for that, I am.

Well, I appreciate...

all the extra hours
you're working to make up
for me being on leave.

Okay, but it was never the deal
that you do everything,

and I'm gonna try
and do better,

but I do think the kids
can help out more.

They're old enough.

Okay.

(sighs)

-Are those marshmallows?
-Shut up.

I was eating my feelings,
and I have a lot of feelings.

And there's a lot of laundry.

Would you like me
to do the laundry?

-Yes, please!
-Okay.

(sighs)

Please tell me
that you didn't say
Gabe could move in.

Hey, so Mama said
you forgot to take your pill.

-Thanks.
-Yep.

Um... have you seen
the letter Emma wrote me?

No.

I want to read it,
now that I can.

(chuckles)

Um, yeah.

Hey, thanks, by the way.

For what?

For giving me your room,
and helping me with rehab.

You're a good brother.

And you're a good brother too.

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