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1705. This is it. Let's go. Hurry.
Okay, over there.
Emily Barnes?
All right. Follow me.
Lauren Lane?
Go.
Good morning from sunny California,
where dozens of famous faces are waking up...
to their worst nightmare,
another celebrity hacking scandal.
I'm Jessica Collins, coming to you live
from Los Angeles with breaking news on this story.
A shocking security breach overnight...
flooding the internet with explicit images... Come on, Georgie.
Private information, even passwords,
belonging to some of Hollywood's biggest names.
And at the center of the media storm,
America's sweetheart, Lauren Lane.
Just hours ago, these intimate personal images
belonging to the Emmy award-winning actress
leaked online, igniting a firestorm of views,
with Lane's name currently topping the list
of most searched terms on the internet.
But perhaps most shocking to many
is this photo of a positive pregnancy test,
which is already sparking rumors...
and speculation about who the father may be.
Lane has yet to make a public statement,
but fans and fellow celebs are rallying behind the star,
who's best known for the role...
Those pathetic little vultures are outside again.
An entire population under some dystopian spell.
Never mind climate change, sex trafficking,
global poverty rates... Grace, please.
No existential dread today. My Klonopin's just kicked in.
Thanks.
Here.
Place is weird and pretty, like you.
Andrew's new assistant sent it over.
Feels cozy, remote...
no service for miles.
Please don't connect to the Wi-Fi, Lauren.
Give yourself a break.
You sure you don't want me to go with you?
I want to be alone.
Okay.
With production for season 11
ofMeet the Johnsons starting in just a few weeks... Shit.
Fans can't help but wonder
if the surprise pregnancy... Shut up. Shut up.
Will find its way into the storyline
of famously single Sally Johnson.
Hey, yo, you know the drill.
Um. Give it about ten minutes.
I sent you the keypad code.
You're an angel.
I love you. Thank you.
You got this. Hmm?
Take a week to relax.
This is so fucked. Everyone's gonna find out.
No. No one's gonna find out anything. Hey, hey.
Look at me.
What does Dr. Kershaw always say?
Breathe.
There you are.
Now, go.
So, what are you saying?
Lauren, listen.
I've been your agent for how long now?
No one is more upset about this than me.
I feel, like, literally so violated right now.
Excuse me?
You're America's daughter.
You're Sally Johnson fromThe Johnsons...
for God's sake.
And whatever little dipshit hacker did this
just became Osama bin-fucking-Laden,
and we are gonna find him,
kill him, and bury his ass in the ocean.
And everyone has your back on this.
- Okay? But there are questions. - Questions?
Um, yeah. The network is curious
about that picture of the positive pregnancy test.
What about it?
It obviously would affect production.
Oh, it's cold. Uh. I know.
Obviously, everyone here, especially the network,
is Team You.
We just need to know what that means.
Maybe it isn't even yours.
Grace could fake a pregnancy for you on this one.
I am not asking my assistant to fake a pregnancy test.
Are... are you serious, Andrea? Lauren, I just need to know
what to tell the American people right now.
Tell the American people that they can fuck off.
Lauren, no, the...
♪ Whispered something In your ear ♪
♪ It was a perverted thing To say ♪
♪ But I said it anyway
Pit stop, Georgie?
Okay.
Pit stop it is.
♪ Made you smile and look away ♪
Mom, you gotta stop calling.
You need something, call Grace, please?
I don't know.
It's a quiet little place or something.
Just gotta clear my head.
Wow. Really? You're embarrassed?
Yeah.
Well, if your friends are so judgmental,
then stop taking them on weekend trips
and buying them fancy dinners
with my money that I've been making you
since I was eight years old! You...
Did you really just ask me that?
Did you really... Do I know who the father is?
You were there!
Unlocked.
Come on, Georgie. Go.
This is nice, Georgie.
Georgie?
Hmm.
Georgie?
Wow.
Hmm. Nice.
Come on, Georgie. Dance with me.
I can't. I have to babysit Billy tonight.
Yeah, he totally peed-off dad, he stole his bike
and crashed it into his sunflowers.
I know.
Do you need help with the math homework?
Yeah, Mr. Mathers, he's totally kicking my butt...
No way. with these equations right now.
Okay, I'll see you tomorrow. Bye.
Hey, Janey.
You're going to the movies?
Don't worry, Georgie.
It's just a fantasy.
Swallowed up by the trees alone.
It's a stab at some poetry, Georgie.
Tough crowd.
Love you.
And now, the little girl we've watched
grow up on this very sound stage,
Lauren Lane as America's sweetheart,
Sally Johnson!
Our new guest star, and possible boyfriend,
Dylan Price is the handsome heartbreaker,
Skyler!
And now, ladies and gentlemen,
America's favorite dad, Peter Johnson as Peter Johnson!
I just don't get why Skyler had to leave.
I thought we'd be together for...
Hey, sis, I could totally go over to the prom
and do a kickflip into his butt.
That's sweet, but...
that won't be necessary, Billy.
Aw!
Whatever. Let's go, Connor.
You kids, no skateboarding in the house.
Your brothers really love you, you know that?
I know. You know who else loves you?
This guy right here. I've loved you
since the first day I held you in my arms,
and I will until the day I die because family is forever.
And boyfriends, well, they... they come and they go.
And sometimes, they really stink.
Dad, that's so dumb.
But thank you.
- Aw! - There, there.
There, there.
What?
Um. Hi, Peter!
Hair and makeup can take you now.
I'll be there when I'm good and ready.
I love you.
Hey. Here.
You really fucked it up, Merg.
You really fucked it up, huh? You think I'm gonna sit around,
and wait to see what Mike will do this time?
We need cash. We need cash fast.
Oh, shit. What if we do a start-up?
I always wanted to do a start-up.
How about you start up another one of these,
so I don't feel a thing when I get my brains blown out?
Don't say that. You guys don't listen. A start-up could take years
to mature to any real profit. On the left, on the left.
What do you know about 'em, Marcus?
I watch YouTubes, dipshit.
That's right, he does. You heard him, it takes years.
He's got an entrepreneurial mind,
he's watching his videos.
Cover me, cover me.
What about that fancy little cabin gig you got?
They got somebody new in there?
No, not really.
It's off-limits, Darren. It's my one rule.
You guys should listen to me 'cause I'm the only one
keeping the lights on in this place.
I'm the only one with a real job.
Well, nephew, I believe we have a deal, don't we?
This is my place, you stay here, and you don't hold out on me.
So, now, what do you think the boss of that cabin would do
if she knew about your little legal record? Huh?
Find another way.
Please.
Leave me alone.
Lauren, where are you?
I don't wanna tell you where I am.
This is serious. Do you understand?
Yes, yes, obviously, I understand.
Obviously, you don't! You're not listening.
Well...
You need to tell me where you are, let me in.
Wh... why would I do that?
Lauren, honey. What do you...
Now, what's that supposed to mean?
It means you are not in control anymore.
I am not trying to control you.
Look, you are the love of my life, okay?
I would do anything for you, anything.
I am trying to make sure that we do this perfectly,
so that we don't lose everything,
our lives, our relationships, the show.
They would have to wipe it out of existence, Lauren,
Soviet Union style.
Bury every episode like they never even existed.
I know you're scared. Okay?
But there are really discreet ways
of dealing with this.
You... you obviously can't go to a clinic.
So, if it's too late for a pill, I will pay for a house visit.
All right? I've already looked into it.
They can even do it on the property,
wherever you are.
Where are you, sweetie? Specifically.
Let me help you, okay? Let me take care of this.
Where are you?
I don't wanna have this conversation right now. Fine, fine!
If you wanna let this play out your way,
I will start looking at property in France,
next to Woody Allen and Roman Polanski
because that is how they'll spin this.
Is that what you want?
Wouldn't be much of a spin, I guess.
Oh, don't you dare. Don't you dare turn on me now.
Don't you dare try and paint this
into some kind of a "Me Too" sob story.
You and I both know what you are,
and now, I guess, so does America.
Good luck convincing them you're some sort of an angel.
I got out of town to clear my head.
This is not helping.
I gotta go.
No, La... Lauren, please, sweetheart, I'm sorry.
You're not listening to me. No. You're... Goodbye.
Clearing her head!
What about my wife? My kids?
- Calm down. - I gave her a life.
I gave her a career, millions of dollars.
Network TV money, man.
And now, she's threatening the show?
My show?
Hundreds of people would lose their jobs,
their livelihoods.
The network? It'd be a full shutdown.
How about the fans? What about the fans?
"Hey, Lauren, knock, knock."
"What do you wanna say to the fans?"
And now, she has all the leverage,
just like that.
My entire existence at the mercy of a...
emotionally unstable, talentless brat!
No need for the hysterics.
You pay, it's done.
Guaranteed, friend.
Monroe'd.
Everybody knows they killed Epstein, sloppy.
But Marilyn, on the other hand, who knows?
She likes the good life.
It's hard to be a star. Lots of pressure, booze, drugs.
And then someone hacked her iCloud,
posts her nudes all over the internet.
Wouldn't be such a big deal
if her rabid fans weren't so violently puritan.
So, she takes a drive somewhere,
tries to take the edge off with some booze and pills,
and who can blame her.
And suddenly, she mixes her highs.
Happens all the time.
People fuck up, especially stars.
Then they just drift away...
gone.
America would believe that?
America will believe anything if you sell it to them right.
Georgie, please.
What are you doing over there?
Georgie...
You really need to watch?
Bedtime, Georgie.
Huh.
Holy fucking shit.
Holy fucking shit. Hey, Merg. Merg!
Hey! Hey, Merg.
Hmm?
Get up. Come on.
I'm going stealth mode here.
Turn that shit off.
No, no, no. No, no.
No, no.
Oh, no. Darren?
Damn it!
Don't you touch her!
This shit's bright, bro.
Listen to me.
We go in there, we get the stuff,
and we get out. Simple.
Worked like a charm last time. You heard me?
- Hey, do you hear me? - Huh?
ADHD boy.
I ain't going back to the pen.
Yeah, whatever you say, boss.
What, Georgie?
Got the code.
Georgie, what is it?
One, nine, four, one.
Now, be super fucking quiet.
Georgie! Georgie!
- Shit! - Unlocked.
Oh, my God.
Holy shit! God damn it!
God damn it!
Shut it up! Look, it's running off.
Do it. Let's go!
Supposed to be a no pet policy.
Great hiding spot, dummy.
Just grab anything valuable.
There's about a couple grand worth of shit here.
Get in and get out, okay? Yeah, yeah.
Ooh, look at these.
Ooh! Just what the doctor ordered.
All right, take it easy and stay focused, all right? Or what?
Go see if there's any shit in the bathroom. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
This bitch looks rich, rich.
Hey, that Crankenstein's really k... kickin' in, man.
I think this is Cartier.
What the fuck you laughing about?
What do you want?
Hey.
I can hear you. I can hear you breathing!
Who's there? Don't even think about it. Hey, idiot.
- Leave it, man! Leave it. - No!
Let go of it! All right? We're not going in there!
Let's just get the shit and get out of here.
Come on. Don't you wanna have some fun? What?
No, that's not part of the plan.
What if I want the plan to change?
I'm the guy with the gun, remember? Oh, what?
Someone gives you a gun and now you think you're Al Capone?
She don't know who we are.
But if we open that door, it's all over.
You're on your third strike. Am I wrong?
Look, we go in there,
we make sure she doesn't say shit.
We make sure real easy, D. Are you an idiot?
Listen to sense, man. Look at my face.
Look at my face. I'm talking sense to you.
- This fancy ass bitch... - Unlocked.
Already heard our names, bro! You in or you out?
What the fuck, you guys? You promised! Oh, fuck this.
You... All right, all right, all right!
Hey, stop! Back up!
That's enough!
- Shit! - Oh, God!
You're the one who took his phone!
Your uncle took your phone!
Marcus, I didn't touch your shit!
Where is she? Huh?
You shouldn't have done that! You know she's famous!
Dog started barking. This guy... this guy went crazy!
I wanted to get in and out, like the last time,
but Darren, he messed it all up.
The fuck did you say? I'm done with you.
He's your friend, this... I don't know this guy.
All the shit I've done for you? Come on, man!
Hey.
Take everything. I won't tell anyone.
I... I won't say a word.
You hear me? Not a word!
Let's go! Maybe she's cool, y'all.
- You know? - What?
Maybe she's, like, cool with it.
Okay, honey, I'm gonna open the door now.
Hey!
Hey, no! The fuck are you doing?
Leave her alone!
- Give me the gun! - Hey! Let go...
Give me the gun! Let go of the gun...
Oh. Oh, no.
Oh... He tried to go for the gun, man. He was gonna shoot both of us!
What the fuck did you do?
Dude, calm...
Ple... please, Uncle Darren, help me, help me! All right, kid.
Please, Uncle Darren, help me. Hey, hey, hey.
I don't wanna die. Please! No, no, no. You're gonna be all right, kid.
We're gonna get you to the hospital.
You're the one who said we're not going back to jail, D!
You fucked us up so bad!
I... I can't go back to jail.
We don't... we don't do so good in... in jail, man.
You don't do so good.
Fuck it, just do it. Just do it.
- Just do it. - Yeah. Yeah!
Just fucking do it.
Just fucking do it.
Just fucking do it.
Now, what about her?
This is your fault.
You...
You in there.
I should kill you too, goddamn it!
The fuck is wrong with this door?
Let's go.
Make this look right. She's not going anywhere, okay?
We go back to the house. We get my cleaning supplies.
We're gonna clean this shit up, okay?
But we gotta go right now.
Right now! Let's go, dude!
Oh, my God.
Fuck!
Help!
Help!
Georgie! Georg...
Oh, my God.
Come on.
People are always underestimating me. Why is that?
Don't they know I was raised by wolves?
I'm so sorry, baby.
I'm so sorry.
Will you forgive me?
I won't give up.
I will not. They'll see.
Oh, no.
No, no, no, no, no.
Not today, Satan, you son of a bitch!
No, there's gotta be a way out.
We need water, baby.
I mean, Grace will be here soon.
Like Dr. Kershaw says.
That's the spirit. Breathe.
Wait, wait.
Yeah, okay.
Oh, no! No!
Help!
Help!
- A small amount of cash. - Uh-huh.
So, you know, one small investment,
we move up, up to Palo Alto,
and honor his spirit by making a shit-ton of dough.
That's how we get out! Palo Alto, man! Palo Alto!
Unlocked.
Oh, my God. I'm here, Grace? Grace!
Fuck.
You did this.
You did this! I can help you!
Help me, huh?
How the hell can you help me?
Look, this... this isn't your fault, okay?
Your nephew, your... your... your friend,
none of this is your fault, okay?
Just take whatever you want and go!
I'll vouch for you.
What about me?
Both of you, I promise.
Take whatever you want. Did you see the Porsche?
Look, let me vouch for you.
I have money. I can make all of this go away.
I can... I... I can set you up...
with something really, really nice. I can...
I... I can make it all happen, okay?
No problem. Just take whatever you want and leave. I...
I mean, I'll just tell them the truth.
I'll just... Hey, I'm... I'm... I'm stuck in here. I...
I didn't see anyone. I can't ID anyone. Shit.
Why'd you have to shoot him through the head?
I wanted to make it look more like a suicide?
But now we can't have an open casket.
So, that's just great.
Wrap him in that tarp. Okay, okay, it's like this...
your nephew, he... he was chasing me
around the house, okay?
He's one of my violent stalkers,
and I'm finally within reach after all these years.
And I'm... I'm running around, I'm screaming...
and finally, I have to hide in here, right?
Of course.
And we have a tug of war with the door,
when bam, his gun goes off.
I can hear him groaning.
The life is... leaving his body with every breath.
And knowing it's all over,
I hear him crash against the wall.
I can hear him... put the gun in his mouth...
and he's mumbling something about his mother.
She left him when he was a baby...
and he misses her a whole lot.
But he sees her now.
And the last thing he said...
was, "I'm sorry."
Jesus Christ. You're one messed up bitch.
If that's the story you want me to tell,
I will sell the shit out of it.
It'll probably help my career.
Darren? It's Darren, right?
I'm an actress.
I can do this. I can help you.
Hey, D...
leaving her alive
is a massive liability for both of us.
She knows you're Marcus' uncle, okay?
That's enough to ID us both!
No, no, no, no, no! No, that's not true.
I won't say a word. I swear. I swear. Not a goddamn word!
Okay.
Honey, you got yourself a deal.
No, no, no, no! Wait, wait, wait!
Can you just hear me out for one second, please? Stand back.
Okay, please? Just hear me out! What? Hey!
Stand back!
Whoa, whoa, hold on! Ho... hold on!
- I'm shot! - I got shot!
Oh, my God!
I'm bleeding!
I'm pregnant!
Huh?
The father, he's my co-star, he's famous,
he... he has a lot of money too.
You know him. Everyone knows him.
You... You ever seen The Johnsons?
I love that show. I'm serious. Please, Darren,
you can't leave me to die like this.
I'm gonna be a mother, I'm gonna be...
Gonna be a mother.
Oh, no. Oh, no.
Oh, fuck.
[BROODING MUSIC PLAYING
- Hey. Hey. - Sir?
- Hey. - Get Dr. Coulson.
Sir!
You know, if the audience likes our storyline,
- this might start to feel real. - Oh, yeah?
Oh! Okay! Uh-huh.
Well, what's going on here? Uh.
Hi. Hey. Dylan, right?
- Yeah, yeah. - Yeah, Dylan,
we are so happy to have you.
Dylan, would you give me a moment with Lauren?
Uh, we need to go over some notes I have for scene six.
Sure. Yes, sir. Absolutely.
Um, I'll see you later, Lauren. Yeah, later.
Bye. Thanks, kid.
He's sweet.
He's a cute kid.
He is... He's not... He's... He's not my type, so...
Which scene?
Hey, so... Yeah.
Uh, in... in... Yeah, number six. Six?
Stay with me, baby.
Fuck you!
Baby... do you see it?
You see that?
Something's there.
We've broken through.
What is it?
What is it?
You see that?
What is it?
His name is Darren Conley.
I ran him.
His last stint cost him five years in the pen.
Sounds like a drug deal gone wrong.
He said something about a woman, pregnant, said she was stuck.
He was heavily sedated though, so it was hard to tell
if he was lucid or rambling. I don't know.
We'll look into it.
Let us know when he wakes up, Doc.
Fuckers.
I will not be...
defeated!
Aw! What you doing out there, hon?
Aw!
Well, hello there.
My name's Loretta.
I'm taking it you can't talk right now.
So, I'm just gonna call you "Honey."
All right.
No, no, don't.
No! Uh... I'm not gonna hurt you.
I... I... I'm just... I'm not gonna go anywhere, okay?
Oh! What a beauty.
Oh! "Georgie."
♪ When skies are gray
Oh, look. A rat's nest, baby.
Oh!
Well, she's got good teeth.
Recently groomed. I bet she's chipped.
Yeah, Georgie's her name.
There's a phone number on the tag.
Called it, no answer.
I'm gonna have to run some more tests,
make sure nothing's going on internally.
Oh, no wonder she's so ornery.
I'd be damn ornery too, sweetheart,
if somebody left me by the side of the road.
- You got a way to pay, Loretta? - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Just, you know, do what you have to do for her.
I'm always good for it. I'll... figure something out.
Well, keep trying that number. Yeah, yeah.
Seems like she's lost, not forgotten.
Okay, you can bet on it.
Okay, over here, sweetheart.
Bup, bup, bup, bup, bup, bup, bup.
Ah! Oh, that's great. Okay.
Uploaded!
Now, let's just hope somebody recognizes
this poor little baby.
You got me out of bed for this?
It's after 06:00.
Waking up early is good for you.
Nice one, Carroll. Jesus...
He pays me cash.
I've never seen a woman here ever,
pregnant or otherwise.
Who else lived here?
A roommate. Don't know his name.
- And his nephew. Nice kid. - Any of them work?
Kid told me he got a job at an Airbnb up PCH.
Nice place, he said.
You'd think he'd won the lottery or something,
you know?
Found something.
Stay here, okay? Yeah, sure. Yeah.
What a mess.
You guys wanna tell me what this is all about?
Call it in.
Hey.
Hey!
Hey, nurse! Hey, nurse!
Shit. This ain't right. Some kind of mistake!
Hey, come in here. You can give me a hand, come on.
Hey, nurse!
Hey, why they got me chained up?
Uh...
Mm-hmm.
Hmm.
Uh, cover for me, darling. I need a little potty break.
Yeah. No problem. He's... he's got you.
Thank you.
What? Why do I have Lauren Lane's dog?
Eight thousand likes?
That's ridiculous!
Oh. Um...
Hello? Loretta Collins.
Uh, um, sir, i... if this is about my card,
I told you that I would pay the minimum
and that I would get to you as soon as I...
This is about a dog. You rescue dogs, don't you?
Oh, yes. Um...
Yes. I do. That's me. Yes.
Fantastic. Huge dog lover myself.
- Uh-huh. Uh-huh. - Ms. Collins,
I'm a private detective.
My client has paid me a lot of money to find out
exactly how you got a hold of his...
his friend's puppy.
He's worried, understandably so.
You know how people can be about their... creatures.
Um, okay.
The puppy you picked up yesterday,
can you tell me exactly where you picked him up?
Mister, I don't know nothing about Georgie.
When I found him, he was wet and dirty,
and then... and then... Th... that is all I know.
And... and right now, I gotta... I gotta hang up the phone.
I gotta get back to my shift before I get fired.
My client wants to know exactly where you found that dog.
He's willing to pay you enough
that you can tell your mom-and-pop grocery bosses
to suck it.
How do you know where I am?
Wait a minute. This isn't about Georgie.
Who... who is this?
Whoa.
Good morning.
Where's your nephew, Darren? Where's Marcus?
I don't know. Why are you asking?
He's a big boy. Uh, uh. Could be...
at home. I'm not my nephew's keeper.
Your nephew is gone, your roommate is gone,
and the apartment manager hasn't seen them in two days.
You went to my place? You want to talk?
As a matter of fact, I will say something.
My nephew and my roommate are troubled boys.
They're tweaking. You know how it is.
They could be anywhere.
I don't know where the hell they are. Hmm.
And, uh, where does your nephew work?
I... I don't know.
You...
don't know the name of the place your nephew works at?
No, I don't know the name of place. No?
He just started working there. An inn? An Airbnb? What?
No. I don't know the... He just started working there.
Mm-hmm. You want to tell us how you got shot?
Well, shit. It was my own fault, you know.
I was, uh...
I was trying to open something and, uh...
I got frustrated and, um...
I shot the lock and... What lock?
At your apartment? Yeah.
'Cause we didn't find any damage.
Mm-mm. No casings. Nothing.
Fuck y'all.
How about you tell us what happened?
'Cause we found blood splattered on a T-shirt in your bathroom,
and we've already sent it to the lab.
You make this easy on us, and we'll make it easy on you.
How about you get me a lawyer?
You're gonna need it, buddy.
You know how many fucking Airbnbs there are up the coast?
At the tone, please record your message.
Hey. Hi. It's... it's me again. It's Loretta.
Yeah. I wish you'd answer.
Uh. I know you love Georgie.
I know you do.
I hope you're okay. I'm... I'm praying for you.
Just call me.
Hi, sir. How can I help you?
Is the doctor in?
Wait, wait. Sir? Do you have an appointment? Sir?
I mean, Georgie's gonna be fine.
People have been hounding the clinic all day.
My client wants to pay for any medical bills
that have incurred. Okay. That would be great.
I mean, Loretta lives off of donations,
so every little bit helps. W... wait. I'm confused.
Uh. Are you Georgie's owner?
It's my client's.
Uh, w... Okay. Okay. That... That's fine. That's fine too.
Uh, I'm... I'm sure that's easy to prove.
You have documentation?
You mean like a dog license?
Uh. No, just, uh, something that, um,
proves you are who you say you are.
Are you calling me a liar?
No.
Just joking. What I really need to know
is where you found that dog.
If the dog is injured, the owner might be too, right?
I... I don't know what to tell you. I...
I... I wish I could help more. It's just...
Loretta brings in strays who are hurt
before the pound does.
Loretta and I are in a similar business.
If she comes in or calls...
give me a ring.
Okay. Well, it's... it's not a...
It's not really a cash th... thing.
Loretta, you gotta come pick up Georgie.
Is she ready to go already?
Honestly, probably not.
But with you she'll be okay.
I'm getting really weirded out. Oh.
People are stalking the hospital.
Got a strange visit from a guy in a fancy suit.
He stuffed a bunch of cash in my hand.
Can you at least take her for the night?
I'm not in the mood to go sleeping with the fishies.
I'll have a volunteer bring her out to you.
Yeah. That's okay.
Okay. I'm coming. I'm gonna come.
Okay.
I'm coming, Georgie.
I'm sorry, Judy. I gotta run. No. You can't...
Not another dog, Loretta. Sorry, Judy! This one feels important.
Uh... I can't guarantee your job back!
Hey. Hey, man!
Hey, I really gotta pee.
You mind?
I gotta go real bad.
Dr. Emmett, return to ICU.
Dr. Emmett, return to ICU.
Just hang on. Hang on. Hang on.
You're gonna be okay. Don't worry. Nurse, nurse.
Congratulations.
Ah!
Okay.
Hi. Are you Loretta? That's me, darling.
Okay. There you go. All right. Now, don't you worry.
Georgie's safe with me now.
Okay. Bye, Georgie. Okay. You be well now.
Have a good day. Okay.
Okay. Good girl.
They gave you a bath. You smell good.
Yes. We're going to hightail it out of here. There we go.
I sort of hate my job.
I mean, it's okay. It pays the bills,
but, you know, I gotta deal with all those people.
I would much rather work in a dog store.
Wouldn't that be great, if it was a doggy store
and I could ring you up?
Honey, what is it?
Do you gotta go potty? Is that what's happening?
- Yes, si... Oh, ooh. - You're looking for a spot.
He's... Okay. You're sniffing around.
Hold on, honey. Hold on. One second.
Let me get you on a leash.
Oh! What the... Georgie!
Oh! Georgie?
Georgie!
Georgie! Oh!
Oh, Georgie! Georgie!
What the... Georgie!
Oh, shit.
Oh, my God.
Oh, Jesus Christ. Huh?
Georgie! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Georgie! Oh, my...
Georgie?
Is this your house? Well, I'll be damned.
Straight outta Homeward Bound.
Come on, Georgie! Let's find your owner!
Hello!
Hello? Miss? Hello!
Anybody in there? I have your dog!
Georgie?
Hello! Hello!
What a big house. Gee. Hello! Miss? I have Georgie!
I have him! Oh!
Oh, my God! Who are you?
I'm the cleaning crew.
What do you mean? Like, the maid?
- Yeah, I'm a... - Hey, stop!
Shut up! Just shut up! Shut up! Let me go! I'll help you out!
- I'm gonna take care of it. - Where is she?
Useful idiot. Hey, buddy...
Quiet.
This is the thing about the Lakers, man.
I think we found something. Whoa!
The place is up in the woods, off Highway 210.
It's an Airbnb.
We're trying to locate the owners.
They're out of state.
Guy who manages the property isn't answering.
Manager's name is, uh, Marcus Straight.
Copy that. Found you, nephew.
Access denied.
Open it.
I... I... I... I don't have the code.
Uh, sir, I don't mean to ask so many questions,
but who are you?
Private security.
Oh! Okay. Well, then I could just call the...
Hey. If you even move without my permission,
I will shoot you without hesitation.
What? Some private security.
Come on.
I want triple. What's going on?
Let's just say this went from Monroe to "Helter Skelter."
Looks like the Manson family paid a visit
and our little Natalie Wood is in a bad spot.
Sharon Tate.
Natalie Wood was the one they killed on the boat.
- Excuse me. Sharon Tate. - Who the fuck is that?
Loretta... from, um, Loretta Dog Rescue.
Yeah. That's Loretta from Loretta Dog Rescue.
Don't worry about her.
Despite the mess, I'll take care of everything.
- Call you when it's all done. - Just... get it done.
I think you should probably hurry up and save her.
Would you do me a favor?
Stand about two feet that way.
What the... Oh! Oh! What... Oh, my... Oh!
Oh! Holy shit! Oh, my...
Uh...
Oh!
Oh. There you are.
Hi. Hi, I'm Loretta.
Uh. I brought back your dog.
Georgie?
There we go. Come on, honey. That's great.
Let's go over here. Ooh. Now, I don't know
if you want to hear this right now,
but I think you squashed your bodyguard.
What?
The security guy. He's under there.
Fuck!
Damn it.
Hello? Can you hear me?
Is it done?
Is it done? Kroft?
Drop your weapon! Hands on your head!
Prospect, need an ambulance.
Multiple bodies. Send backup now.
Ma'am, step away from the weapon now!
Wait a minute. Are you...
Hold them. Hold them.
Can I get my phone?
This is an ongoing investigation, ma'am.
- I cannot give you your ph... - Oh, for Pete's sake!
She's owed a phone call! That's Sally Johnson here!
Right. It's on the bed.
I'm okay.
Poor girl.
Here he comes. There we go.
Here you go, ma'am.
I'm gonna get you a bunch of blankets.
Lauren! Lauren Lane!
What is going on here?
New deal, huh? What do you say?
I don't care what it costs.
I want her off the show! She's become a real problem,
and some of these stories she's been telling, it's nuts!
I mean, she's lost the plot. She's crazy.
I wasn't gonna bring this up, like, ever,
but... but the crew have been complaining about her for years.
Yeah. You ever wonder why Steven Mares walked?
She's difficult, man. Unemployable. Oh.
Look. It's America's dad!
Yeah. Get the fuck out. I'm gonna call my lawyer.
I'm calling my... I am calling my... You're gonna need one.
Let's go, Carroll. I'm calling my lawyer!
I'm calling my...
- No. No. - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I... I'm due on the set! Just keep moving.
Hey. Maybe they'll do one of those docs on you
when you're in the pen.
My wife loves those.
♪ Could you tell Where my head was at ♪
♪ When you found me? ♪
♪ Me and you went to hell And back just to find peace ♪
♪ Man, I thought I had everything, I was lonely ♪
♪ Now, you're my everything I was lonely ♪
♪ I mixed a lot of love With a lot of drugs ♪
♪ Then I found you ♪
♪ She liked petty crimes She had green eyes ♪
♪ Like Mountain Dew ♪
♪ And where she go I'll never know ♪
♪ Her friends bounced too ♪
♪ I guess it's their loss 'Cause they'll never know ♪
♪ What we'll amount to ♪
♪ Would you be my light Be my yellow? ♪
♪ P.Y.T. Walking down Portobello ♪
♪ Put a smile on this face At the end of the day ♪
♪ MDMA helped us fly away ♪
♪ Who'd have known Who'd have known ♪
♪ You would save my life? ♪
♪ Who'd have known Who'd have known ♪
♪ You would fly my kite? ♪
♪ Could you tell? Could you tell? ♪
♪ Could you tell, tell ♪
♪ Could you tell Where my head was at ♪
♪ When you found me? ♪
♪ Me and you went to hell And back just to find peace ♪
♪ Man, I thought I had everything ♪
♪ I was lonely ♪
♪ Now, you're my everything I was lonely ♪
♪ Yeah
♪ Yeah
♪ Yeah
♪ Yeah, yeah
♪ I remember, I remember I was all alone ♪
♪ Late night You would call my phone ♪
♪ Just to check if I was blessed 'Cause you knew I was low ♪
♪ Head gone rolling Off the throne ♪
♪ I remember, I remember We was in the park ♪
♪ Late night Made love on the grass ♪
♪ Got my head in the clouds Counting all my stars ♪
♪ In my ears Said the world was ours ♪
♪ Went to hell and back Just to heal my wounds ♪
♪ 'Cause it gets like that Wrong side of the moon ♪
♪ No Tutankhamun You're my Cleopatra ♪
♪ No side thing Don't need a backup ♪
♪ Need a real one Don't need an actor ♪
♪ And last one today Think you won a BAFTA ♪
♪ Come and be my girl, yeah ♪
♪ Could you tell Where my head was at ♪
♪ When you found me? ♪
♪ Me and you went to hell And back just to find peace ♪
♪ Man, I thought I had everything ♪
♪ I was lonely ♪
♪ Now, you're my everything I was lonely ♪
♪ Yeah ♪ Just like we say
♪ Yeah ♪ Just like we say ♪
♪ Yeah ♪ Just like we say ♪
♪ Say, say ♪ Yeah
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