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Previously on
The Fosters...

We're still seeing
a fair amount
of neuroinflammation.

Then I-I won't go
back to school.
I can get my GED.

Lena: He is
potentially dangerous.

Sometimes, I'm actually
afraid of him.

-I was wondering if I could
try out for the team.
-Yeah, of course.

This is
my little sister, Poppy.

-Hi.
-We just wanted to officially
welcome you to the neighborhood.

-This is my wife.
-Tess!

Gabe won't be back
for a couple days.

You're welcome
to stay here till then.

We don't want you
to throw away your past.

We just want you
to stop repeating it.

If you try to be
someone you're not,
you won't be happy.

Hey!

Hi!

Uh, missed you
in class today.

-Is everything okay?
-Oh, yeah, yeah.

I just had to get a permit
for this party we're throwing.

It's like a fund-raiser
for derby.

You should come.

It's just 10 bucks
to get in,

and there's gonna be
live music.

Yeah, I'll, um,
I'll try to make it.

Bring some friends.
Just don't tell Mariana.

I don't want her
showing up with Poppy

since there's gonna be
drinking and stuff.

Man:
Ximena?

Uh, do you have
a minute?

I'll text you the deets.
Later.

So what's going on
with your application?

You should have reapplied
weeks ago.

Hey. You look like
a human

who cares about
other humans.

Am I right?

I guess so.

So, how do you feel
about UCSD allowing

a right wing student group

to invite an anti-immigration
reform "expert"

with no real
academic credentials

to spread her hateful rhetoric
on our campus?

-Um, who is she?
-Shiloh McCullen.

And we are demanding

the university cancel
her engagement.

Uh, will you sign
our petition?

I'm actually not
a student here.

Good luck.

Cole: Stef's a safe person
to talk to.

She helped a lot
of my friends,

helped them get out
of trouble.

I thought everything I told you
was supposed to be confidential.

And it mostly is,

but I'm legally obligated
to report sexual abuse.

(scoffs)

You're not
in trouble, Andy.

I'm not a...

victim or whatever.

It sounds to us
like you're engaging

in survival sex.

You're staying
with an older man?

And what if I was?

Treated me hell of a lot better
than my own parents.

At least I had a place to sleep
and food to eat.

Well, I can't imagine...

everything
you've been through.

The pain of being rejected
by your parents.

But what this man
is doing to you...

it's not right.

'Cause, you know,
he's exploiting you for sex.

Do you think you can
tell us his name?

(Andy sighs)

Cole:
I know it's scary.

I've been
where you are, but...

we're just trying
to help you and other kids.

Andy...

This is my card.

You can call me
at any time.

Anything you need.
All right?

Like a haircut?

Can we go?

Hey, Cole.
Hey, hey, hey, listen.

Do you think any of
the other kids at the center

would be able
to ID this guy?

Maybe.
I'll ask around.

Okay, thank you.

Unfortunately,
there's not much
we can do for him.

There's no pimp
to track,

and most of these boys
don't work the streets.

So, we just stop trying
to find this scumbag?

We just don't have
the resources.

(sighs)
But...

Hey.

-You hear about
Troy Johnson?
-I did.

Did you?

Contrary to what
you might think,

I'm glad
justice was served.

Yeah, no thanks
to you.

Plenty of evidence
pointed to Kyle.

Yeah? What about
the evidence that didn't,

like his alibi witness?

You know, the pedophile
that you cut a deal with

to make sure that he wouldn't
testify on Kyle's behalf.

You really need to learn
to let things go.

I am not letting
anything go

while Patrick Molloy is
out there preying on kids.

Knock yourself out.

(theme music playing)

♪ It's not where
you come from ♪

♪ It's where you belong ♪

♪ Nothin' 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 are home with me ♪

♪ Right where you belong ♪

(doorbell rings)

-Hey!
-Hi!

Just wanted to bring a little
something for you and Stef

to say thank you for hosting

such a lovely dinner
the other night.

Oh, thank you.

Is she... here?

Uh, no, she's at work.

But you really didn't have
to do that.

It was our pleasure.

Oh, hey.

Hey.

So, do you have plans
tomorrow night?

No, we're free.

Well, some friends
in Baltimore sent us

some Kobe steaks
as a housewarming gift,

and it's just too much food
for the three of us.

So, would you like
to join us for a barbecue?

We'd love to.

Right, Mama?

I-- that-- that would be great.
Thank you.

Six o'clock work?

Works for us.

-Are you going running?
-Yeah.

Someone told me there's
a good path by the beach.

Oh! I love that trail.

I'm a runner, too.

Since when?

Since I've been getting
in really good shape?

Thanks for noticing.

So, you wanna come with?

Yeah, sure.

Um, let me just...
go get changed really quick.

So, we'll see you
tomorrow then.

-Looking forward to it.
-Excellent.

-Bye.
-Bye.

Guess who's going running
with the boy next door?

You don't run.

Why does everyone
keep saying that?

Uh, 'cause it's true.

Okay, he's totally into me.

He just came by with his mom
to deliver a bottle of wine,

which obviously requires
only one person.

Oh, hey, um,

have you been hanging out
with Ximena's sister?

Uh... why do you ask?

I don't know. It's just
Ximena told me that

you guys are friends or...

Oh, yeah, um...

we found each other
through Twitter,

and-- and we went
to a movie.

-Is that a problem?
-Um... no.

Why didn't you tell me?

I guess I was just...

worried that you wouldn't
want me hanging out

with your mentor's
little sister.

-It's fine by me.
-Good!

Because I need new friends,

especially since Emma's been
openly trolling me at school.

So... how do I look?

(clears throat)

Like someone
who's not a runner.

How dare you.

(sighs)

Mason: Ready?

-Got you!
-Aah, no!

You got me.

How did you find me?

You're way too good at this!
(growls)

(grunts)

Now you and Mommy find me.

-(chuckles)
-Y-you really don't have to--

I mean, you can go
if you're busy.

Oh, no, I don't mind.
I don't work till later, anyway.

Oh, yeah.
How's that going?

Uh... you know,
working in fast food

is everything
I'd hoped it'd be.

You?

Uh, they made me
bar manager

-at the Smokehouse.
-No way!

-Congrats.
-Thanks.

And how's-- how's Eddie?
Is he giving you any trouble?

Nah. He wouldn't be Eddie
if he wasn't.

So, what's new with you?

Seeing anyone?

Sorry, you don't have
to answer that.

(chuckles)
No. Uh, no, it's okay.

Uh, I am.
I'm seeing this girl,

but, you know, we're

taking things slow
right now.

Good idea.
(chuckles)

(chuckles)

Um...

Look, I'm sorry.

I know the last time
we saw each other,

-I said some things--
-Things I deserved.

It's okay.

Your new girl is lucky
to have such a nice guy.

Mason: Brandon, find me!

All right.
(sighs)

Mason, where are you?

A night off from feeding the
small nation that is our family,

sounds like heaven to me.

It's nice to have neighbors

that we actually like
hanging out with.

Do we like hanging out
with them?

I mean, Tess got
a little hostile with you

about ditching her for
the cool kids in high school.

She wasn't hostile.
She was kidding.

Speaking of hostile,

you're the one that practically
bit her head off

when she brought up
that whole

educational plan thingy
for Jesus.

How is he today, anyway?

Oh, he's hardly gotten
out of bed.

I think these new meds
are wiping him out.

And I think
he's a little depressed.

I'm sure he is,
stuck in this house all day.

Which is why
we're sure as hell not gonna
let him drop out of school.

Well, there's no point
pushing back on that

till we know if he's
well enough to go back.

And I really think that
messing with his meds

is just gonna end up doing
more harm than good.

The doctors said that
it might take some time
to find the right dosage.

Yeah, he also said
that they know

very little
about the brain.

I've been reading about
homeopathic remedies

and talking to some
other moms online,

and one of them put her son
on a gluten-free diet

to help with inflammation.

You really think
it's that easy, Lena.

I think it's worth
a try.

And I also found this
neurologist in Los Angeles

who's doing clinical trials
with electrical current

-to help stimulate the brain.
-You mean like shock treatment?

-No.
-No? It-- (sighs)

It's, like, a low
targeted current.

Still, it sounds scary,
Lena. No.

Could you... just not
say no to everything.

We need to advocate
for our son here.

We can't just take
Dr. Danville's word
for everything.

(cell phone ringing)

I gotta take this.

Hey, Cole, what's up?

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

(panting)

-♪ Yeah you're so everything ♪
-You okay?

♪ I would do anything ♪

Yeah, totally.

I just, uh...

I spent, like...
two hours

training on skates
earlier so...

Yeah, I'm on
a roller derby team.

Or I will be
after tryouts.

Roller derby? Like, uh...

-Like that movie.
-Whip It.

Yeah.

No.

It's a serious sport.

Very rough,
lots of contact.

Check it out.

(winces)
Damn.

I'm surprised your moms
are down with that?

Yeah, well...

they don't exactly
know yet.

I'm trying to figure out a way
to, like, Inception them.

Make it their idea?

How are you gonna
do that?

I don't know yet.

But I can be
pretty persuasive.

Oh, I bet you can.

So, there is this party
tomorrow night,

uh, to raise money
for the roller derby team.

There's gonna be live music

-and libations, and--
-(chuckles)

The junior girls
aren't exactly invited,

but we're gonna crash.

-Wanna come?
-Oh, yeah.

So, Brandon and I
are-are good.

You know, it's just...

I wish that I could have
been there for you.

And that's not me saying
what I think you wanna hear.

That's the truth.
I promise.

Thank you.

-I miss you at school.
-Mm-hmm.

Do you know
when you're coming back?

I'm-I'm not.

I'm gonna get my GED,

and I'm gonna start working
construction with Gabe.

You're dropping
out of school?

(hip-hop music playing
on stereo)

So, all the kids
are runaways?

Some. A lot are
throwaways like Andy.

Kids whose parents
kicked them out.

Hey, Josh.

This is Stef.

Hi.

How are you? Thank you
so much for helping out.

-Mm-hmm.
-I really appreciate it.

Cole here tells me that
you might, uh, know the guy

that Andy was staying with.

Yeah. He comes
around here sometimes

to pick up a new boy.

-Is that how he met Andy?
-Yeah.

Andy thought he was, like,
his boyfriend or something

till he got kicked
to the curb

just like all them
other twinks.

I don't suppose you, uh,
know the guy's name.

Never told me.

But he's this
creepy white dude.

Tall... light hair...

buggy eyes.

Do, uh, do you know
where to find him?

Never been to his house,

but he took me and some
of my boys to this motel,

took some videos
of us fooling around.

I stole this off him.

I was gonna sell it back to him
till he flipped out on me.

Uh, what's on it?

I look like I got
a computer?

Um... Take it
off your hands?

Sure.

For a hundred bucks.

-(doorbell rings)
-He's barely gotten
out of bed all day.

Danville (over phone):
Let's try increasing
the dosage.

How will giving him
more medication

decrease his side effects?

Could you hold on
one second?

-Hey.
-Hi.

I'm-- I'm sorry
to bother you,

but our gas got turned off
for some reason,

and Tess prepared
all this food,

and she's freaking out.

Would you mind terribly
if we used your oven and grill?

I feel terrible
inviting you to a party

at your own house.

Oh, my goodness.
What were you gonna do?

Bring all the food
over here

and cook it just to carry
it back to your house?

It's fine, really.

Dean, these steaks,
they're cooked perfectly.

Oh, good.
Didn't want it so rare

it was just jumping
off the plate.

-(all laugh)
-No, they're good. They're good.

Where's Emma?

Uh, Shabbat
with her family.

-What about Cort?
-Uh, work.

Hey, does Grace know
that she's staying here?

Uh, I-- I didn't
say anything.

But, I mean, it's only
a couple days.

Why make it weird, right?

I guess.

So did you pick
a school for Logan yet?

We did.

He started at St. Mary's
on Monday.

Oh, my goodness.
You're not Catholic, are you?

No. I'd spend way
too much time in confession.

(laughs)

Tess: Uh, no.
It's just that

Catholic schools are
more affordable.

Plus St. Mary's has
a great football team.

Mm-hmm.

I've always wanted to be
a part of a team, you know?

To experience
the camaraderie

of achieving a common goal.

What about STEAM?
That's a team you're part of.

I just wish there was,
like, a sport that I loved.

Something that made me
aggressive and empowered.

Like what Mom tried to teach me
with the self-defense.

-Bu--
-Mariana: Something that

made me more confident.

Hey, you wanna come to this
party my friend is throwing?

I think there's supposed
to be, like, live music.

Uh, I-- I can't.
I have plans with Grace.

So bring her.

Just, um,
don't tell Mariana.

Stef: So, Logan, how do you
like our St. Mary's?

You like
your new teammates?

Uh, they're cool.

I'd rather be home, though,
back with my old team.

You've always been great
at making new friends.

Still would have been nice
to graduate

with the friends
I grew up with, though.

Tess: Listen,
I know you miss them,

but high school
friendships don't last.

It's college where you make
the friendships that stick.

Well, we should get going
if we're gonna make that movie.

-Logan: Yeah.
-Oh, can I go?

No!

I-- I mean,
you're not allowed, right?

It's just a movie.

Yeah, but a chick flick.
You don't like chick flicks.

I don't really care. I just
gotta get out of this house.

Come on, I'll be sitting down
the whole time.

-Please?
-(Lena clears throat)

-Okay.
-Callie: I should
get going, too.

There's this get-together

with some kids
from my art class.

Yeah, Grace is picking me up.

Oh, no one wants to hang
with the old folks?

I guess not.
Hey. Goodbye.

-See ya.
-Have fun.

Tess:
I have to tell you guys,

you've raised
some amazing kids.

Thank you.

They are good kids.

Most of the time.

You can't come
with us, Jesus.

Yes, I can.
Moms just said.

Okay, look.
We're not going to a movie.

We're going to a party.

But-- Killer. Even better.

You can't go
to a party, Jesus.

Okay, then neither can you,
or I'll tell.

Hey, you ready?

Hell yeah, bro.

(singing punk rock song)

-Logan: Damn,
this party is lit, yo.
-This is sick!

Hey, you. No dancing,
no drinking.

Just find a place
to sit and watch.

Ooh, I'll be right back.

(gasps)
Hey, you came!

I did.
Have you seen Ximena yet?

Yeah,
but she hasn't seen me.

Do you think she's gonna
be mad that we crashed?

What's she gonna do
about it?

Hey, who are those two
hot papis you rolled in with?

Oh, uh, the tall one's
my brother, Jesus.

But don't tell him
about derby.

I'm not telling anyone
but my moms

just in case
I don't make the team.

What are you talkin' about?
You're gonna make it.

Lisa: Okay, okay.
Who's the other one?

That is
my future boyfriend.

-Oh!
-Mm!

Come meet him.

These girls are wicked.

-Let's dance.
-Uh...

Oh, I'm fine.
You go.

(singing continues)

-Hey, chica!
-Hey!

-What's up, X?
-Oh, Sean.

This is my friend,
Callie.

It's you. The girl
who doesn't go to UCSD.

No, she does.
We have art class
together.

Uh-- no,
I'm auditing.

Well, if you're gonna be
on campus,

you should care
about what's going on.

Couldn't get her
to sign the petition.

Not everyone's
into the issues.

Yeah? Well,
everyone should be.

There's more
at stake now than ever.

If you're ready
to get woke,

we're meeting
at the quad tomorrow.

Come on, boots,
let's dance!

-You too, girl.
-Oh, uh--

No, I have some friends
I should check on.

All right, but don't think
you're off the hook.

Later, I'm coming for you!

(singing continues)

(all laughing)

(Stef continues laughing)

Honey, maybe we should, uh,
keep it down a little bit.

I think Cort's home.

Oh.
(chuckles)

Our son's ex-girlfriend
is staying

in the garage apartment
with her three-year-old son.

He's not Brandon's.

What about
the construction worker

I always see
in the yard?

Oh, Gabe? He's, uh,
he's the twins' birth father.

He's staying here because
he's homeless right now.

So you're in touch
with the birth parents?

Yeah, every single one
of them.

-(Lena clears throat)
-Stef: Uh...

Well, I just-- You know,
they bring a lot of baggage.

Well, they've also been
quite helpful at times, too.

For instance,
Gabe is building

a treehouse with Jesus right now
for his school project.

Oh, Jesus is back
at school?

Uh, not, not yet.

Maybe we should turn our garage
into a little studio.

For what?

I don't know. Maybe
a detached office or something.

Like you need to be
more detached.

You know, I should really get
this stuff put away.

Oh, no, no, no, no.
You sit.

-You were supposed
to be our guests.
-Yup.

No, that's--
that's not necessary--

-Please.
-Uh, should we open another?

Sure. Why not?
Sounds good.

-Running low.
-(Dean chuckles)

Well, it's good to know we're
not the only couple with issues.

Honey, are you sure
you need more wine?

Yeah, sure. I--

It's, you know, the weekend.
Blow off a little steam.

You should try it.

(singing continues)

Do you want
to dance?

Mariana:
No, he doesn't.

He can't.

Yeah, no, I, uh...

I got a concussion
a little while ago,

so I gotta take it easy.

But I'll watch
you dance.

Why don't you?

Hey, I'm gonna find the keg.
You want a beer?

Oh, yeah, sure.
I'll come with you.

Oh, you--
On second thought,

you know what,
I'm gonna wait right here.

Okay.

I thought you were going
to the movies.

And I thought
you were meeting up

with some friend
from art class.

I never said where.

I didn't say what movie.

Callie:
Hmm.

So, you came with Logan?

And Jesus.

You brought Jesus?

He made me.

Don't worry. He's not gonna
dance or anything.

Oh, yeah.
You sure about that?

Mariana:
I'm gonna kill him!

-(music ends)
-(crowd cheering)

Singer:
Thank you!

We're Go, Baby, Go!

All right,
we're gonna take a break.

If any of you rockers
out there wanna get up

and jam in the meantime,

come on up.

And enjoy some videos

of the fiercest bitches
in Chula Vista:

Our very own Trauma Kweens
and Traumacitas!

(crowd cheering)

I can't believe
you brought him!

-What're you doing here?
-Mariana: Jesus. Hey!

You can't scramble
your brain like that.

Hey, fresh meat.
What up, baby girl?

Oh, hey.

Brandon (on mic):
Oh, hey, everybody.

I-- uh, this is Grace,

and I'm Brandon.

And we're Grandon Canyon.

Brandon: Uh, we're still
working on the name,

but, uh, we wrote
this song together,

and we hope
you like it.

♪ Feel it coming
like a hurricane ♪

♪ Pouring on me
like the falling rain ♪

♪ Tell my heart
tell my heart... ♪

Well, if anybody asks,
I don't know them.

(chuckles)

♪ Oh ♪

(Brandon and Grace
continue singing)

♪ I'm in love... ♪

♪ I don't believe it ♪

-Yo, this is painful.
-Excruciating.

-I think they're good.
-(Jesus snorts)

-Hey, little Traumacita.
-Uh, hey.

How do you know
all these derby girls?

I can't have friends
that you don't know?

-What are you doing?
-Mariana: Nothing.

Uh, I think she's trying
to keep you from seeing that.

(Brandon and Grace
continue singing)

Are you kidding me?

Logan?

-Did you know about this?
-No.

Hey, did you find
the keg?

Sorry, he's with me.

♪ Swim in rhythms
of the wild river ♪

-(police siren blaring)
-(music stops)

Boy:
The cops are here!

(excited chattering)

Boy 2:
Come on, let's go!

What?

It's okay. It's okay.
We have a permit.

What is she doing?

(sighs)

Boy 3:
I'm out.

Is there a problem,
Officers?

We got some noise complaints.

We got a permit
to play music until midnight.

That's nice, sweetheart,
but it's time to shut it down.

We don't want
any trouble.

Look, we don't.

We're just trying
to raise money here,

and people paid cash
to listen to music.

You permitted
for alcohol?

We aren't selling
or providing any.

Some people might have
brought their own, but--

Everyone here
over 21?

I don't know.

Ximena. Here.

Look, here's
your permit.

Whatever. Everyone needs
to leave... now.

I know my rights, and you can't
ignore a valid permit.

This is private property,
and you're trespassing.

If you resist,
you will be arrested.

We'll shut it down.

Ximena, get out of here!

(whispering):
You can't get arrested.

Uh, I'm parked out back.

Think we should
take her out.

You must see a lot
as a police officer.

You get used to it, I guess.
Try not to bring it home.

(chuckles)
I was never great at that.

I used to be a tax lawyer
at a big firm.

I mean, not the kind of stress
you're under, I'm sure.

But, uh, I did
a lot of litigation,

crazy hours.

After 15 years of no life,
I'd had enough.

So, I feel like
I overstepped

when you had us over.

About Jesus's situation.

And I want to apologize.

There's really no need.

I know, it's just--

If there's anything
I can do...

No, I--
I appreciate that.

Uh... honestly,
I don't know what to do.

His doctor doesn't.

He's not very reassuring.

He's got him
on all these meds.

(sighs)
What do you think

about a gluten-free diet
to help reduce inflammation?

I think
it's a great idea.

I am a total believer in a more
holistic approach to healing.

What do you do now?

I do estate planning,

wills, and trusts
for individual clients.

-I get to work from home.
-Stef: Nice.

-It's a much better life.
-Mm-hmm.

We got to get
our house in order.

Literally. We almost, uh,
almost lost it recently.

I'd be happy
to help with that.

Be careful, with a lawyer
and a doctor next door,

we might just take
advantage of you both.

(both laugh)

You know, I don't think
Tess meant anything

when she said that
high school friends don't last.

She tends to put her foot in
her mouth without realizing it.

No offense taken. Yeah.

Well, speaking of high school...

can I ask what happened
between you and Tess?

What do you mean?

She'd kill me for telling you,
but it's always bothered her.

She always wondered
what she did wrong.

I just--
I think that, uh...

I just think that
we were at an age

when you, you know,
you find new friends,

find new interests.

She didn't--
She didn't do anything.

It would be nice
if you told her that.

At some point.
I mean...

I think it would mean
a lot to her.

I've been trying to get him in
to see this specialist in LA,

Doctor, uh, Rundle.

But he doesn't have
any openings for a year.

-Dale Rundle?
-Yeah.

He and I went
to Johns Hopkins together.

I can totally
put in a call.

-Really?
-Mm-hmm. Absolutely.

What are
friends for, right?

Thank you.

Can I also say,
I really admire you and Stef.

Your marriage,
your family,

I think it's courageous how you
live an alternative lifestyle.

Where the hell is Logan?

-Should I call him?
-No, no.

Mariana, r-relax.

We p-parked
r-really f-fa...

Jesus?

One-Mississippi,
two-Mississippi,

three-Mississippi,
four-Mississippi,

-five-Mississippi, six--
-Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Why are you counting?

Moms told me
to time your seizures.

What?

Where are we?

Um... okay,
we-we just left a party

that you blackmailed
your way into.

Okay, we need to get you home.
Moms are gonna freak.

No. No, no, no, no.
We cannot... tell them.

They're never
gonna let me out of the...

house again.

Well, then, maybe
they shouldn't, Jesus,

with how stupid
you've been acting tonight.

This is a serious thing.

No, I will tell them
about roller derby.

Go ahead. I was gonna
tell them about it anyways.

Okay, then I will
tell them that

you brought me to a p-party
and let me dance.

Callie: Um...

Uh, Poppy seemed
really scared

about you getting arrested.

I mean,
for obvious reasons, but...

is there something else?

What do you mean?

Well, I was at a party once
when the cops came,

and I had get out fast

'cause I was on probation.

No, I'm not on probation.

Okay. Sorry.

I'm undocumented.

My parents brought me to the US
when I was a baby.

I'm supposed to be protected
under DACA...

but, if you do
anything wrong,

like if you jaywalk,

they can deport you.

What's DACA?

Deferred Action
for Childhood Arrival.

Mine just expired.
I'm supposed to reapply.

-You haven't?
-My parents want me to.

They think it's safer for me
to show that I'm registering,

you know,
following the rules.

But what about them?

You know, we just moved.
They don't have our new address.

But if I reapply...

they'll know
where to find us.

That sucks.

I'm just as much an American
as anyone in this country.

Those cops were wrong.

And I'm not gonna be afraid
to take a stand.

Yeah, I get that.

I've done that,

and it got me sent to juvie.

I think there's
a difference between

being brave
and being stupid,

even if you're right.

Is that why you didn't sign
our petition?

You think it's... stupid

to fight a fight
that's not yours?

No. No. Um...

I'm just trying to fly
under the radar.

By staying silent?

Because that doesn't sound
brave to me.

You know, and I don't have
that luxury.

I have to fight for my right
just to be here.

(whispers)
Yeah.

(car approaching)

(car door closes)

(door opens)

Oh, my God.

Uh...

Grace:
I had fun tonight.

(laughs)
Really?

Yeah. Really.

What do you thing about
putting a set together

and playing
at a friendlier venue?

Oh, yeah, I mean, I don't think
they'd ask us back there.

(both laugh)

Seriously, I've always
wanted to do it.

Of course, that means we would
have to make plans in advance,

-so maybe I should
forget about it--
-Oh, hey, hey,

I, uh, I'm not worried
about making plans anymore.

-Okay?
-Okay.

(door opens)

I thought I heard
someone out here.

-Hey, Mom.
-Hey, uh, B,

we've got a little bit
of a situation with Cortney.

Gabe is back,

and you need to figure out
where she's sleeping tonight.

Uh, yeah. Okay.
She and Mason can have my room,

and I will sleep
on the couch.

Okay. It's good
to see you, Grace.

You, too.

-(door closes)
-(Grace sighs)

Cortney, your ex-girlfriend?

Yeah. Uh, she needed
a place to stay,

but she's leaving tomorrow.

I swear.

Okay.

Where have you been?
I thought something happened
with the cops.

Oh, you were worried about

someone other than yourself
for once?

Okay, what's your problem?

You're a liar, Mariana.

You lied about derby.

You lied about the party.

You lied about Poppy
to my face.

What, like you never lie?

Mariana, you took Jesus
to a party

and put him in danger
just 'cause you're so desperate

to get a date with Logan.

At least when I lie,
it's to try

and do something
to help someone.

Don't get all high
and mighty with me.

Where were you when we were
trying to save the school?

I'm not gonna let you
turn this around on me, okay.

You can do
whatever you want.

Just don't be surprised
when it blows up in your face.

Again.

(door slams)

Where's Mr. Bear?

Mason!
I'm so sorry.

Oh, it's fine.

Hey, buddy.

You guys should have just
stayed in here last night, huh?

Oh, no, no, no. Brandon's room
was fine, honestly.

We're gonna find another place
to stay tonight.

How, uh, how long
until your apartment's ready?

Just a week.

You should stay here.

-I can stay with a buddy.
-Mason: Mr. Bear.

It's a lot easier
for me to couch surf.

-Where's Mr. Bear?
-Oh, no.

I'm not gonna kick you out
of your own place.

It's not really mine, so...

Honestly, I mean it.

-I found him!
-Oh, great!

-Hey.
-Gabe: Hey, Brandon.

So, Cortney and Mason
can stay the week.

I'll crash somewhere else.

Thank you.

Um, is that okay?

Uh, yeah, yeah, sure.

That's really nice
of you, Gabe. Thanks.

I can't believe you got called
in again on your day off.

On-call...

isn't a day off.

-Bye.
-(kisses)

-Where are you going?
-Work.

Okay, so.

I have two things to tell you,
so please don't interrupt me.

First, I've been working out
with a roller derby team.

And second...

Jesus had a seizure
last night.

(video game music playing)

What the hell were you thinking
going to a party?

Trying to hide a seizure
from me, again?

What are you gonna do?

Are you gonna ground me?

It's not like I can go
anywhere, anyway.

Do you know
how hard I'm working,

calling doctors,
reading up on treatments,

trying to help you
get better?

And then you go and try
to pull something like this?

So, no,
you can't leave the house.

And no one's coming over,
either. Including Emma.

What? No!
That is n-not fair!

There are going
to be consequences

for the behaviors
you can control, Jesus,

and lying is one of them.

-You throw that and--
-And what?

(breathing heavily)

There are inpatient programs.

Hospitals for intensive
behavioral therapy.

You continue
to act out like this,

and that's exactly
where you're going!

Man (on monitor):
Okay, sit on the bed.

Now take off your shirt.

Don't be scared.

Move closer.

(sighs)

What're you doing here?
It's your day off.

Yeah, I just wanted to get
screen grabs of the faces

of some of the boys
in these videos.

Maybe we can identify them,
maybe they--

one of them will know this
creep's name and give him up.

I don't think I can get you
reimbursed for that.

I know.

You think that--

You think this guy
made all these?

Nah, I doubt it.

See, these guys
share their movies,

they pass them around on drives
to avoid being traced online.

I wonder if Patrick Molloy
does this kind of thing.

If he molests children,

it's a good bet he's got
stuff like this at home.

Mm. Wish we could search
his apartment.

You need a warrant
for that.

I know.

So, what'd she say
about, you know, derby?

Well, she's gonna talk
to my mom,

my other mom.

But, in the meantime,
I'm grounded.

Yeah.

You're not the only one
taking heat for that.

Wait, did my moms
tell your parents?

Worse.
My girlfriend found out.

Yeah. I guess she saw me
in some girl's Insta post.

She was not happy.

You, uh, you have
a girlfriend?

Yeah,
back in Baltimore.

We're doing the long-distance
thing until we graduate,

and then we're both hoping
to get into Syracuse next year.

Really? That's... so sweet.

So, my mom just,
like, freaked out.

Now, you can't even
come over.

I mean, it's bullshit!

Emma:
Why? What happened?

I literally just went
to a party with Mariana.

Well, I can understand
why they're upset.

You could've gotten hurt.

Well, ca-- Can you, like,
just be on my side?

No. Not when
you're going to parties

and dropping out of school.

Why are you doing
these stupid things?

You know what?
Maybe it's a good thing

that you can't come over

'cause I don't really
wanna see you anyway.

(sighs)

(car engine starts)

Man:
What are you doing?

I'm sorry. I thought
this was my friend's place.

I--

No, it's not.

Yeah, sorry.

Sean: We need to make it clear
to the university

if they won't block
Shiloh McCullen from speaking,

we will.

Literally, with our bodies.

So, you are a human who cares
about other humans.

Well, I care
about keeping people

from spreading hate. So...

what can I do?

Stef: Hi.

I tried calling you.

Yeah, sorry. I was in the field.
Everything okay?

Oh, I know.
I called your office, too.

They said you were not
on-call today.

-Okay. I, uh--
-I don't want to hear it.

Go pour yourself
another glass of wine.

-What?
-Go back to work.

If you wanna save
all the kids in the world, fine.

But we have
a kid here at home

who's sick...

and he needs saving, too.

And I feel like
I'm the only who cares.

I care, too.

Then why do I feel like
I'm in this all by myself.

You told me
when you took this job,

that you were
not gonna disappear.

(sighs)

(sobbing)

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.

I'm here, I'm here.
I'm sorry.

-(sighs)
-I'm sorry.

(knocking on door)

You know how much
we love you, right?

(theme music playing)