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[ON TV] Oh, that was...

[ON TV] You know how little actual nutrients

are in a normal salad?

I'm prepared to be shocked! No.

[ON TV] Oh, oh, prepare to be very shocked!

Normally I never use something like this.

This looks like a meal replacement,

and that's not my thing, sorry.

But, this...

this isn't a meal replacement, is it?

Well, I mean, yes and no,

and that's... Can you do Wednesday?

She's getting her hair done on Tuesday.

Okay, I'm dying to know more.

No, it can't be next Tuesday.

No, she needs to do it

before she sees the doctor.

Yeah... Can you... Can you do 11:00 a.m.?

I mean, how many people are going to physical therapy?

Jesus Christ.

I don't understand what the hell is so complicated for you.

Jesus Christ. Yeah.

I know she's old. I know she's old,

but she has a jam-packed schedule,

I don't know.

Okay...

Okay.

Jesus Christ. Okay, that's all.

Okay, yeah. Thanks so much, Cindy.

Yeah, we'll see you on Wednesday.

Judy, breakfast!

Judy?

Excuse me. When can we see her?

We'll let you know.

The doctor said worse than last time.

Her speech might never come back.

Damn. Now, who's gonna tell me I'm wasting my life?

Noah.

I'm sure nobody wants to hear this, but...

I think it's pretty clear

that Judy's probably not coming home.

Jesus, Diego.

She had a stroke yesterday, she's not a goldfish.

Well, yeah. I'm just saying we gotta start thinking

about money and insurance and long-term care.

We should probably start thinking

about selling the house. You know what, um,

I think I may have seen a real estate agent

with cancer in the ICU, I could...

I'm right about this. Meg, am I right about this?

Stop. Stop, both of you. Please.

Everett, what's Cayden's number?

One-twenty.

Okay. Diego, can you take the kids home, please?

This is scary for them. Yeah, they look...

they look like they're really freaking out.

Kids. Let's grab our stuff, let's go. Say bye to Mom.

Bye, Mom. Bye.

Thank you, Brianna.

You tired?

No, I'm fine. I slept on the plane.

Do you remember when I had pneumonia?

I... I don't remember it, I was like, four.

I had 105 fever.

Mom had to beg Dad to take me to the ER.

Doctor said that if we'd waited another 24 hours,

I would've died.

That's a little dramatic.

That's what they said, Meg.

To his credit... Dad felt bad about it.

He bought me a book on tanks, very on brand for him.

She got in the bed with me, told me she loved me.

Told me everything was gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

Just felt...

Felt safe.

I was really safe.

We're gonna have to make all the hard decisions from now on.

Ah. All right, I'm gonna go grab my bag.

I'll see you outside.

Jesus Christ.

It's exactly the same.

How long are you staying?

I don't know, I was thinking about

maybe heading back Tuesday.

Thinking about heading back Tuesday,

don't you have a plane ticket already?

I bought a one-way.

You know, I wasn't sure if anybody would need me

to stay longer.

Obviously, there's nothing more I can do,

so I'll probably head back Tuesday.

Let me drive.

Are you effing kidding me?

Come on, Meg. She's not gonna drive again.

Camry's just gonna sit there until it rusts out.

What happened to Dad's car?

It's 12 years old, you know?

I have street parking, it's falling apart.

Wow. You're really living the dream out there.

Holy shit.

Is that Doug Metzger? Yeah.

Lives in a group home around here somewhere.

Wow. Still just...

wandering the streets in the days.

That's tragic.

Welcome home!

What a mess.

Yeah. Yeah, okay.

I am gonna crash. Okay.

I am. I'm gonna go to bed.

You're gonna smoke pot and watch porn.

No. That's... no.

No, I'm gonna...

I'm gonna answer emails and watch Netflix now.

Why, what are you doing, what are you doing now?

You's gonna stay? I'm gonna look around.

You gonna do that now?

You're gonna do... you're doing that right now?

Okay.

Wow.

Wow. I don't think I've been down here in like a decade.

You smell mold? Yeah, I do.

Fuck, it is damp down here.

What is that? What?

What is that? Why is there water on the floor? What the fuck!

Are you fucking kidding me?

Everyone of my fucking possessions is w...

No! Oh, God, no. No, no! No! No!

My fucking Pokémon cards,

these are worth thousands of fucking dollars!

Dehumidifier's broken.

Jesus Christ. No.

Come on, man. Come on! Oh, great, my books are soaked.

This is fucking great.

All I need is a hot lamp and a hair dryer,

and I can fucking keep reading them.

Goddammit!

My fucking original Frank Miller,

are you kidding me? Fucking A!

I knew I should've... I should've shipped

all this shit to LA years ago. Can you come help me, maybe?

Meg?

What is it?

What is that, why?

Jesus Christ, what is that smell?

The fuck is that?

Oh!

It's been there this whole time.

From 1996, '97?

God, I remember that tracksuit.

The... The whole neighborhood was looking for Mrs. Metzger.

And... And Mom and Dad packed us up,

and put us in the car, and drove us

to Grandma Christman's house for a week.

And when we came back, the paneling was up,

and our stuff was on the shelves.

Is this why they never went anywhere?

Is this why we couldn't get a dog?

I mean, Dad threw himself into work,

and Mom got old before her time.

You weren't here, but...

After Dad died, she was basically a shut-in.

She wouldn't even go see Aunt Helen in Utica,

she must've been worried that something might happen.

And somebody would... Find the body.

Jesus Christ.

How could our parents act like nothing ever happened?

That's worse than the killing.

I mean, it's... it's not, but still.

They called it the playroom. "Go play, kids!"

"Hey, let us know if you smell anything weird down there."

I had movie nights, parties in that basement.

Do you know how many hours of PlayStation

I played on that couch?

I lost my virginity on that couch.

Our parents are murderers. No. No, we don't know that.

Dad didn't accidentally wallop Patti fucking Metzger

in her basement, Meg.

Okay, maybe they killed her, accidentally.

May-- maybe she fell.

Maybe Dick Metzger killed her, like everybody thought,

and they just covered it up-- Mm. You know what, we could, um,

we could go ask Dick Metzger, except...

...that's right, he drank himself to death

because some fucking kids thought

he killed their fucking mom.

We have to call the police.

What, yeah. Yeah, I mean, yeah, we should, but...

Mm, should we? Really?

Yeah! Why?

Why? I mean, what good would that do?

It's been 30 years.

Everybody's moved on, Dad's dead.

Metzger kids have all moved away,

except for Doug Metzger, and he's just roaming

the streets in a daze.

Hmm? It's not like anyone's looking for Patti.

Maybe, um, it might be better...

not to open up old wounds.

Noah, we... we have to call the police.

We're gonna call the police.

Uh, excuse me?

Sorry, here. Here. Here.

Noah! Okay, just... Wait! Okay? Just wait!

I... I... I...

I wrote four specs last year that didn't sell, okay?

That series, everybody said it was gonna go?

Like I was finally gonna have something that worked.

And it just...

Like every fucking thing that I do... okay?

My business is in the toilet.

Meg, I have five maxed out credit cards,

I'm barely keeping up with the interest.

It's bad.

Okay, I... I don't understand what this has...

Well, I was just... I was counting on, you know,

a little bit of that money when, uh...

When Mom dies.

Wow.

Wow, yeah.

Yeah, I'm a piece of shit.

Fine. Great.

You have a house, you have a family.

I have none of those things.

If the cops get involved in this,

the Metzger kids will sue us.

And we will lose the house. Guaranteed.

No, this isn't about money. Okay, great.

How about family, then? Hmm?

Yeah, maybe Mom and Dad made some mistakes,

like, a lot. Potentially some very big mistakes, but...

I still love them.

If this gets out,

Dad's name will get dragged through the mud.

Your kids will think their nana is a killer.

This'll put Mom in her grave.

No question.

I don't know what to do.

Go home.

Sleep on it, we'll both sleep on it.

How can you sleep with that thing

in the basement?

Apparently, I did it my entire adolescence.

One more night isn't gonna make a difference.

Hey. Just put the kids to bed.

What did Cayden eat? Did you put it in?

Yeah.

How much insulin did you give him?

What the pump said.

His blood sugar's high.

Did he sneak chocolate chips?

You know he gets into the chocolate chips,

he won't tell you. Were you watching him?

He didn't sneak chocolate chips, what's with you?

I... I've... I don't know what else to tell this client.

I've sent them six emails, I wanna say to them,

"No one's making you buy advertising."

There's no need to get stressed

over a part-time sales job.

Are you saying we don't need the money?

No, I'm not saying that, it's just...

You're on edge because of your mom.

And it does make you think.

Someday we're all probably gonna wind up like that.

Do you need anything? No, um...

Send a few more emails, then I'll come up.

Okay. Love you.

G'night.

Cayden?

Cayden, honey, wake up. Here.

Drink some of this.

Good job. Good job, buddy.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Fuck me!

Dinnertime, get your butt upstairs!

Look at the camera, kids.

Okay, Mom. I am looking.

So, how are we supposed to get rid of a dead body?

We do it tonight, late.

3:00 a.m., so nobody's out driving.

If Diego asks, they need you at the hospital

or you just wanna go to the hospital to check on Mom,

go with that.

We wrap Patti back up.

Please, don't... don't use her name.

We wrap the body back up.

We put her in the back of your car.

I drive the kids to school in that car.

Yeah.

You, uh, might wanna put some towels down,

in case the body, um... You should put some towels down.

Where should we take it? Now, that's the easy part.

Seneca Quarry.

It goes on for miles, we go way in.

I wrote for two seasons onBlue Bloods,

I know how cops think. We bury it.

No. That'll take too long.

We take it to that awful pond we used to drink at

in high school.

It's like a swamp. No one ever goes in there.

It's hard to get to, and it smells like sulfur.

Once we do this, there's no going back, Meg.

Even years from now, you'll think about it

when you're trying to get to sleep.

It'll pop up in your head at random times,

you'll be playing with your grandkids and it'll...

it'll be there, just all of a sudden,

and you can never tell anybody.

Not Diego, not a therapist. No one.

If this is too much for you, tell me now,

and I will figure out a way to do it myself.

No. No, I can do it.

We should do it together.

I know, but 700 dollars? Isn't that too big an order?

I mean, we're already swimming in inventory,

I've got boxes stacked up in the garage. Chill, girl.

We can always sell it as overstock.

Lindsey that's... that's not the same thing.

If we sell for 50 percent, we break-even, barely,

but that doesn't count time, and...

This is what we have to do to be successful.

It's like this for everyone in their first year.

You have to think long-term.

Hang on, that's work.

Meg Robles-Vargas, how can I help you?

Bye, kids.

Bye, Mom. Bye, Mom.

Have a good day, make good choices!

Sixty-one degrees today

and raining.

Colder tomorrow with more rain and thunderstorms

moving in next week.

Police in Caldwell are still investigating

a grisly discovery made Saturday morning.

Students from Rossmore University's

Environmental Science lab were testing the water

at Seneca Quarry, when they uncovered

a plastic bag filled with human remains.

Details are sketchy,

but authorities are treating this

as a probable homicide.

Hey, Meg. Traffic is stalled out

on 490 West for a noninjury crash...

Dude, chill.

The next day. They found it the next day.

Hey, how come we're just hearing about it now?

It's okay. Okay, keep your voice down.

They don't know how long the body's been underwater.

They probably don't even know whose body it is yet.

There is absolutely no possible way

they're gonna be able to link us to this.

Ah.

Meg and Noah. Correct?

Yeah.

I'm Lieutenant Zell,

I'm an investigator with the Sheriff's department.

Oh, no. Did Mom rob another liquor store?

I'm just asking a few questions, we're almost done.

Mrs. Robles,

if there's anything you can remember

that might help me...

Ah...

Can you understand her?

Eh...

Calm down, Judy. It's gonna be all right.

Look, my shift is over,

and I'm not comfortable having you in here

when I'm not here. You're upsetting her.

Can we get a sedative, please? My apologies.

May I speak with you for a moment?

Yeah, now? Yes.

Sure. Sure.

You just concentrate on getting better.

Are you aware that a body was found in Seneca Quarry?

A body? No. No. Her name was Patti Metzger.

We had a pretty good idea of who it was

when we pulled her out of the pond,

we already had the dental records on file.

I understand that your parents were close to the Metzgers.

Yeah. Yeah, a little bit, well, they used to...

they used to play bridge together, right?

I don't remember, I was too young.

The trouble is,

there aren't very many people left who knew Patti.

You know, we always heard...

We always heard Mr. Metzger may have...

you know, done something.

That's a theory.

Somebody bashed her head in.

Give me a call when your mother feels up

to trying again.

Hey, Mom.

Don't worry about Patti, we're taking care of it.

We're taking care of it.

You don't need to worry about Patti.

It's gonna be okay. It's gonna be okay.

Oh.

What... What is that, do we get a nurse?

No. You... You don't need to say anything. Okay?

You don't need to say anything to anybody.

Whatever you or Dad did...

it doesn't matter.

It-- it's insulin, how can it not be covered?

The old brand was covered,

but the new one isn't in our system.

I can't afford 300 dollars a bottle.

Nobody could afford 300 dollars a bottle.

Mrs. Vargas, please contact your doctor.

Really, Alana?

Mrs. Vargas, I need you to please...

Who is that?

Hey. Hi.

Are you... are you drinking my beer?

Probably.

It's some craft lager bullshit I found in the fridge.

Tastes like piss.

Wow. I... I'm sorry.

Wha... What are you doing here?

Oh, I wanted to talk to you. Us?

Why... why do you want to talk to us?

We all know it's Judy's last day in.

Excuse me?

In the hospital...

you called me Brianna.

I've been with your mother for at least five months.

We've been introduced by name at least three times.

I'm so sorry. Uh, what was your name, again?

I get a lot of stroke patients.

In general, they're okay. Quiet.

They watch a lot of TV.

When a stroke patient is trying to talk,

it's important to let them finish their sentences.

No matter how long it takes and how hard it is

not to jump in.

Most people can't do that.

It's a skill.

When your mother told me she killed Patti Metzger,

I got it on the first try. Oh, God.

I'm sorry, um...

Our mom told you...

that she killed Patti Metzger,

that is... that's... that's insane.

The cop says this is all 30 years ago,

so I think to myself,

it's kind of weird that the body just showed up now.

Oh, God. I do laundry in the basement.

I don't have to, you know? That's above and beyond.

But most of the time, I'm just sitting around, so...

I knew something was leaking,

but she absolutely did not want me to call anyone.

And I probably don't have to tell you

how stubborn Judy is.

I was down there just now.

It's kind of a mess. Oh, God!

What do you want?

Ten thousand dollars.

You want money?

It's not a lot when you think about it.

You seem like a non-starter.

But, Meg, I'm guessing, can pull together ten grand,

no muss, no fuss.

It's a one-time thing, and then we all do

whatever we all do.

If you get caught, I'll deny the whole thing.

Is that my mom's watch?

Yeah. Judy gave it to me as a gift.

Go ahead, ask her.

Fuck you. You know what?

Fuck you! You are a fucking dirtbag!

Yeah.

Your mother straight up murdered her friend,

you two dumped the body in a swamp,

and I'm a fucking dirtbag. Got it.

Why are you doing this? I don't like you.

You two got everything handed to you,

and you treat me like shit.

You treat your mother like shit too.

I guess that's none of my business.

I don't treat my mother... All right.

Okay.

Here's the way things are gonna go, you fucking skank.

Hmm. We're gonna give you the ten thousand dollars.

And that's it. Noah?

High noon. Tomorrow.

We meet at that abandoned railway bridge

just past Lakeshore, there's no one around for miles.

Three o'clock, Country Diner. On Ridge.

Why there?

Country fried steak.

Okay, I have 2,500 in checking,

and I can take 3,000 out of each of the kids' college accounts,

and... how much do you have? I don't know, like 600.

That's it?

Can we maybe not fucking do this,

right this second, please?

I can close out my Always Samantha account.

I... I don't know what that is. A brand.

My... My friend Lindsey and I, we sell clothes on Facebook,

it's mostly leggings with prints,

sometimes there's themes or...

Do you block my Facebook posts?

Do you really think I go on fucking Facebook?

I can't. Okay, so...

I... I think I can do it, okay? Just, but...

Okay. Can you please listen to yourself right now?

There is absolutely no guarantee

that she will keep her mouth shut,

even if we give her the money,

or that she won't come back asking for more.

Uh, she said she wouldn't?

What else can we do, Noah? Okay? We have to trust her, unless...

Wait, are you saying we should kill her?

Jesus Christ. Fuck no!

What are we, the fucking League of Shadows?

No! No!

We just... We just scare her, a little.

You know?

We still give her the money, but... but we let it be known

that we are serious people who should not be fucked with.

I think that ship has sailed.

Megan. I... I'm going home, okay?

No matter what happens here, I'm leaving.

I have shit to do where I live.

I think we should bring in Bodie.

What, no! Why?

Well, let's see.

Uh, he's the creepiest person we know.

He would do literally anything for our mother.

And I'm guessing he's probably not very busy right now.

Noah, he's a criminal. Yeah.

Exactly.

No. No!

No, we're not getting dragged back into this family bullcrap.

What did we do that was so awful?

Okay, we... we dumped a body in a quarry, that's not good.

But they're not gonna send us to jail.

We'll probably just get probation.

And... And Mom?

Nobody's gonna put an old lady who just had a stroke on trial

for a... a 30-year-old crime.

We can still call the police.

Sure. Sure, yeah, we can call the cops.

Of course, everyone in Caldwell will know what we did...

including, I'm sure,

all the parents at your kids' school.

You'll have to move.

Hopefully, Diego can find another job

at another campus somewhere,

with the same medical benefits for Cayden.

Honestly, that's a lotta stress on a marriage.

Maybe Diego sticks it out.

Maybe he doesn't.

Maybe Mom gets locked up in a geriatric ward.

Maybe she doesn't.

Maybe Cayden is okay.

What do we even say to Bodie?

You just figure out how to get that money.

I'll talk to Bodie.

The destination is on your right.

Proceed to the route.

In 200 feet, the destination is on your left.

Where the fuck is it? Make a U-turn.

Are you fucking kidding me?

Make a U-turn. Ah, shut up.

The destination is on your right.

Oh, my God.

Jesus Christ.

Hey, Bodie?

Bodie, it's Noah.

Bodie?

Hello? Jesus! Hey, Noah.

Hey! Hi, wasn't sure if you heard me.

Look at you. You're filling out.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, I guess I...

I guess I have put on a little weight.

Yeah, you gained a littleweight.

Yes.

How are you doing?

How's Aunt Judy?

She had a stroke, right?

Mm-hmm. M... M... My dad sent me an email.

Oh, yeah? Yeah. You know.

Aunt Judy, she's, uh, my mom's all right.

She's, you know, kind of,

good days, bad days, sort of thing.

Yeah. I really wanted to go see her...

It's been really busy, you know, with everything.

Yeah. Yeah, I get that.

Yeah. Um...

Hey, man, uh, can we, uh, can we talk?

Uh... Is there someplace we could... chat?

Yeah.

Of course she's making it up, Bodie.

Of course she is.

I mean, yeah, my parents had a friend that was killed,

that's... that happened. But, you know, she's lying.

I mean, my mom and dad had nothing to do with it, you know my parents, Bodie.

You think my parents could possibly kill somebody?

I don't know.

You know, my dad and your dad used to shoot up cans

in the woods?

He was a pretty good shot. Yeah, but, this, what...

what does that have to do with anything?

She w... She wasn't even shot.

You ever do any shooting? Me?

No. Not really, no.

Bodie, this aide's been stealing from my mom.

You know that?

Cash that my mom stashed all around the house.

We think she took some jewelry.

She definitely took the fucking Rolex

that my dad gave my mom for their 30th anniversary.

She doesn't have any proof. She don't need proof, Bodie!

All she has to do is tell the cops

that my mom said something to her,

that she confessed, and they'll just start tearing shit up.

You know, they'll go through the house.

They'll treat her like a suspect.

Maybe they just need somebody to pin this whole thing on.

Yeah, that happened with a friend of mine.

Three friends of mine. Bodie.

Bodie, my mom, your aunt,

is in a really fragile place right now.

Any kind of stress, anything at all,

any kind of... she could just...

And this person, this... this aide? She doesn't care.

This is not a good person, Bodie.

This is not a good person.

Meg and I tried talking to her.

And we both just agree at this point,

best thing to do is just give her the cash.

And be done with it. That's why we want you there.

For backup. You know, just to show her

that we're a family that sticks together.

Dude...

I'm basically worried.

If I have to go do this myself,

I'm gonna get aggro.

We used to go to Darien Lake every summer.

Our families.

We used to ride the Viper.

How come we stopped doing that?

Uh...

Well, there was that thing, you know, with the car.

I didn't steal it. Okay? Dennis Berry stole it!

Dude. It wasn't my choice.

My dad was worried about me.

He was worried about Meg, mostly.

You know, both my parents were overprotective,

especially when we were in high school--

Why don't you write a Spiderman movie?

That's-- yeah.

Yes. That's a good idea. Or The Witcher?

You watch that?

Elder blood and shit?

Themes of destiny. Yeah.

Yeah, it's good. So why don't you write that?

Well... Bodie.

You kind of need to get hired to, uh...

You know, it's a shame your dad's not still around.

He wouldn't stand for this shit.

When and where?

I'm done, Mom.

Honey, you gotta put the title on top, next to your name.

C'mon, what's this?

I don't know.

I'm supposed to sign this, you need to give me

these things, okay?

Are we eating here? No, honey.

We'll go somewhere else. I want Panera.

Hey, bro!

Bodie! Hi. Uh, we were starting to get worried.

Hey, Meg.

Hey.

Oh, snap! Who's this?

Everett, Cayden. Um, Diego had a conference

and nobody could watch them, so... Say hi, guys.

Hi.

What's up? What's up, guys?

Hey look, thank you so much for doing this.

I know it's a lot to ask, I'm really grateful

we have family we can rely on.

Family's the most important thing, you know?

Family and protein. Yeah, that's accurate.

There she is.

Yeah, that's her. All right, let's...

Mm-mm. Give me the bag, I'm going alone.

Why would-- what? Why?

We want to scare her?

She already knows you two are pussies.

Okay. Yeah, okay.

All right.

Hey. What?

Come here, listen, just um...

Just tell her this is all there is, you get this?

Don't say anything else.

Be quiet and, like, menacing.

Okay.

Okay! Fine. Okay.

You didn't tell me he wears braces now.

Who, Bodie? Yeah, he wears braces.

Country-fried steak.

They hire you to scare me? It worked. Super scared.

I'm supposed to give you this and...

tell you not to come back for more.

How well do you know the Robles?

Judy's my father's sister.

Hmm. She keeps track of the food.

I go shopping, and she keeps the receipts,

and checks off whatever she eats.

I'm helping this bitch use the toilet,

and she's making sure I don't eat her garlic Triscuits.

And Meg? She just pops by whenever.

Why doesn't she do my job?

You have to hire someone to take care of your own mother?

Did you know that Judy pays Noah's rent?

I've been paying my own rent since I was 15.

All these families treat you like you're invisible.

They don't care about anyone who isn't them.

You make up stories about my aunt,

and I'm supposed to feel sorry for you?

You think I'm lying? Take the money and go.

We'll let the cops decide.

If anything happens to my aunt Judy,

I'mma come up behind you and I'mma slit your throat.

You're doing a mistake.

You're doing a mistake!

He still has it. Why does he still have it?

What? What?

What?

The fuck?

Oh, Jesus Christ. Dude.

Why, uh, why? You don't have to worry about her again.

You gave her the money, right?

Didn't have to.

She's leaving.

No. She's leaving.

No, no, no, no.

Fuck!

Fuck! Fuck!

Bodie. You're the bag man.

You're supposed to deliver the bag.

You guys thought... she would just take the money and go away?

You don't know what people are really like.

I do. And people like that?

You have to be firm, all right?

You have to let them know

that you're willing to spill a little blood.

Cayden, can you turn that thing off please?

I think I'm having a panic attack.

What's a panic attack? It's okay, Cayden.

Everett! What are you guys doing now,

you wanna get a bite or something, get some food?

Bodie, Bodie. We're dealing with some,

uh, stuff.

I'll give you a call, okay? I'll stop by. I'll stop by.

Does that sound good? When?

The next couple of days? Yeah?

Yeah, everyone should come. Yes.

Thanks for everything. You did-- You did stuff. Okay. Belt's on. Come on.

Later, Cayden. Later, Everett.

Yeah. Say bye, guys.

Bye. Bye.

Hey. Hmm?

I got the results on the Metzger thing.

She wasn't in the water very long.

Really? How long?

Hard to tell. Not 30 years, though. Recently.

Why would somebody move the body now?

Some new construction going on, maybe?

Some old building being torn down?

Where would you put a body?

I don't know.

You've never even thought about it?

You're not even curious?

Not really. Come on, play along.

I guess I'd take it to my hunting cabin.

Field dress like a deer.

Break it down, take the meat off the bones.

Put everything else through a grinder.

I doubt most people would have the stomach for that.

Oh, fuck.

These are the Caitlin prints in large.

Item 185. I just love these.

Kids. I have a pair just--

Sorry. Kids! Stop. Diego!

These come with...

Kids.

Sorry. Shh, shh, shh.

That's enough, let's get over here, okay?

We've been asking for metallic silver leggings

forever.

Meg, why don't you tell everybody

about our killer deal on these?

Meg?

Meg?

Okay, well, our next item...

Open the door, Noah!

Or if you prefer, I could just let myself in.

- Hey! - Hey.

This is Noah.

Next up, we have the Sloanes in, um, medium.

And...

Item 204.

Next up, we've got this gorgeous little number.

Look at these details!

So pretty!

Can I get you guys anything?

No, I'm just looking around. Where's Meg at?

Probably at home.

She lives in, uh, Glenridge.

Glenridge, that's what, 20 minutes away?

Yeah, give or take, uh, it depends on the...

Shh. Did you hear that?

I think there's someone outside.

Prowler maybe?

I don't hear anything.

Still, you can't be too careful.

Think I should probably call the police.

Just as soon as this sand runs out.

That should give us what, 20 minutes? Give or take?

I have it on good authority, that if we sell out,

Meg's dear husband Diego

is going to model the Joey leggings

on our next live cast!

I never agreed to that, no.

Come back, Diego, we want you!

Oh.

Hey.

Hmm.

No small, sorry. Yup.

We've got it in medium, but, they'll go quick.

Hey, Liz, good to see you there.

Oh, we got your petites!

Hey, Mom!

I, I'm... I'm so sorry. I have to go.

Now?

We-- we still have to do the Disney collection.

Sorry, Lindsey. Bye.

What's going on?

I-- I have to get to the hospital.

It's family stuff. You wanna come with me?

Well, yeah, of course. Let me just get the kids.

No, no, no. No, it's fine. It's not an emergency.

Are you sure? It's not a problem.

I'll come with you. Everything's fine.

Um, I'll see you later.

Sorry!

Hmm. Bummer.

Wait, wait, just wait. Look,

she's, she's gonna be here any minute.

But she's not here right now, is she?

She's on her way. Yo, just give her five more minutes.

Okay, we're cool. We're cool.

911, what's your emergency?

Hi. Uh, it's not an emergency exactly, but...

Did I make it? Noah?

Oh. I made it. I made it.

No. No, I didn't make it.

You gotta be kidding me. Okay.

Okay.

Oh, hi! Ma'am?

D'you report someone suspicious outside your house?

Suspicious? No.

No, there's no... there's no suspicion.

Eh, nothing-- nothing suspicious is happening.

Ma'am, are you being held against your will?

No! Wha--

Uh, hello.

Um, we-- we called you.

Me and my friends, we call-- we called.

I called-- we called her, then we called you.

May I come in?

To, uh, my house? Yeah.

You wanna come-- please come in.

Welcome.

Uh, right, this is, uh--

Um, this is my sister.

This is our mom's home.

Uh, we heard a noise, me and my-- these people.

These are my good friends. It was a... false alarm,

not an on purpose false alarm. That would be,

I would imagine, illegal. But it was a false.

So we haven't heard anything since.

We haven't heard anything since, right?

No. It's been very quiet.

It's quiet.

Sir, have you been smoking cannabis?

Yes.

Yes, I have. A little.

Uh, is that illegal here?

I never get that right.

Just the four of you in the house?

Mm-hmm, yeah. I-- I just got here.

Um, our mother, she's in the hospital.

And you're having a party?

Well, I wouldn't-- I don't know that I'd call it a party,

it's more of like a get together.

I mean, a four-person party, that'd be kind of sad.

Well, since I'm here, why don't I have a look around?

Sure, yeah, that would be good.

You wanna-- Oh, you wanna start there? Okay.

There's nothing-- there's nothing in there.

There's just, uh, some junk.

Raccoons... raccoons! What?

It's the raccoons. There's a-- there's a--

a family of raccoons living under the shed, remember?

Mom-- Mom told us about it weeks ago,

we were supposed to call somebody,

and, you know, they... they get in the trash

and they eat the-- the wires,

and that is probably the sound that they heard, right?

Yeah.

Might've been raccoons.

Probably the raccoons.

It's probably the raccoons.

It's okay. We get this type of call all the time.

You hear anything else suspicious,

don't hesitate to call. We're here for your safety.

Oh, thank you. Thank you.

All right. Thank you again.

Drive safe!

Good.

So. Now I want 25,000 dollars.

Jesus Christ. Tomorrow.

Are you fucking kidding me, man?

We don't have 25,000 dollars.

This time, we'll do it on the train bridge.

High noon?

If I see that creep with the braces,

I'll call the cops.

You believe me now? Oh, yeah. Yeah, we believe you.

Good.

Hey, man. Hey, we're good, right?

We're good. Oh, fuck!

See you tomorrow.

Fuck!

I'm good, Meg.

Great.

I feel sick. I think I'm gonna throw up.

Ah, Jesus Christ, not in here!

I'm... I'm okay.

You did great. Ugh.

I haven't punched anybody since the third grade.

You sure punched Noah.

I can't believe I let you talk me into this.

I'm a hairstylist!

Both my knees have been replaced.

Oh, what if my daughter finds out about this? Oh, God!

You coulda told me you were gonna call the police?

Just breathe.

You know, I thought I was above this.

But I let my feelings for you drag me down.

You're getting paid, T'Shawn.

You could drop a little money in Gina's college fund.

Why don't you just turn 'em in?

You want them to suffer, they'll suffer.

Oh, I'm absolutely gonna turn them in.

I just wouldn't mind a little cash for the effort.

Let's go.

Uh, so how much can I withdraw right now? In cash?

You'll lose 2,000. No, no, I understand,

I don't care about the penalties.

You can withdraw 11,000 dollars.

After penalties would be 9,000 dollars.

Okay. Thank you.

Motherfucking cocksucker!

C'mon.

C'mon.

C'mon, c'mon.

Thank God.

Jesus.

This was your idea. I thought it would be cinematic.

You have the money?

Yeah. Most of it.

What? Fuck me.

Most of it? I could only get 22,000

on such short notice.

A little more than 22,000.

I can get the rest, I just need some time.

You know what, that is-- That's unacceptable.

Hmm. It's unacceptable.

I'm trying to think

what would've happened if I showed up late to look after Judy.

Or if I didn't feed her on time.

Or if I let her sit in her own shit for a couple of hours.

How would you have reacted to that?

Just take the money, please.

Just take the money.

I don't think so.

Fine. Then call the police. I don't care.

Come on, Meg. No! No,

I-- I really don't care anymore.

I am sick of hiding and sneaking and lying.

Sure, people will talk. But eventually,

they'll understand.

We did what we did to protect our family.

You did it to protect yourselves. You two,

you do whatever you want, and then you lie,

and you lie until you get caught.

And then, you tell yourselves that anyone else

would've done the same thing.

It's always about you.

I'm not gonna be judged by you.

Do you even have children?

Do you have anybody who's depending on you?

You have no idea what this has been like.

Poor baby, did you miss your yoga class?

Fuck you! Meg!

Get off me,

you crazy-- Fuck you! Fuck you!

Enough!

Suck my dick! Calm the fuck down,

what the fuck is wrong with you?

Ah! Fuck!

T'Shawn? T'Shawn, can you hear me? Fuck!

What's wrong with him, what happened?

What?

What, what are you...

What the fuck did you do?

I-- I didn't do anything-- I-- I swear!

I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!

We gotta get him to a hospital. Right now!

Yeah. Okay, we can take my car--

Fuck!

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

You need to wash your hands.

Over and over again.

With industrial soap.

I think we still have some in the garage.

You need to get rid of the gunpowder residue.

Take your clothes and your shoes.

Put 'em in a bag and give 'em to me.

I'll take care of it, okay?

My stomach hurts.

From where he hit me.

T'Shawn.

T'Shawn. Noah.

I need you to hold it together, okay?

I need you to wash your hands,

put your clothes in a bag, and give 'em to me.

We couldn't...

He was gonna die.

I mean...

There's no coming back from that, right? There's...

You saw him.

That's at least manslaughter.

I could call the lawyer.

Dad's friend, Mark. Mark. No. No!

No!

Don't call anybody.

Don't Google anything, okay? Just...

We need to be on the same page.

We need to cover our tracks.

We can't make any mistakes now.

So, wash your hands.

My hands. Change your clothes,

give them to me.

Do you understand me?

Noah? Do you understand me?

Yeah... Noah!

Do you understand me?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Wait.

Give me Dad's gun.

Why?

Give me Dad's gun.

Go.

Hey, Meg.

Haven't seen you in a long time.

Hi, Doug. You scared me.

Uh, what are you doing?

Just walking.

I live that way.

They don't let me smoke in the house.

Oh. Okay.

I haven't seen any of you in a long time.

Uh, that's true.

Um, it's good to see you, Doug.

It's good to see you too, Meg.

You-- you have something in your hair.

I'll see you later.

You tell, uh...

You tell Noah I said hi.

Sure.

He was shot at close range, the other one was further out.

Nobody reported gun shots?

Sound acts funny on the water. Fisherman found him at 4 a.m.

Do we know who they are yet?

No wallet on the male.

Hmm.

I believe I know this woman. Hmm.

We found her!

They just want to talk to us.

She was Mom's aide,

of course they want to talk to us.

Just... act casual.

You're upset. You're not too upset,

you barely knew her.

You never even met T'Shawn.

You got this.

Thank you again for coming in.

I know this must be a shock to you both.

I... I can't get my head around it.

I mean, first Patti, now this.

It's a terrible thing.

How long was Grace Briscoe your mother's caregiver?

I'd say, uh, five months?

Mm-hmm. Five months?

Did you know her well?

Mm. Just from seeing her

around the house.

I mean, uh,

I would've loved to have done it myself,

but, um...

Y'know, taking care of my mother is a job on its own,

and, um, we needed a professional.

It can be difficult to care for a parent.

Your report's in. Thank you.

D'you ever meet her ex-husband, T'Shawn Reed?

I don't think so. Mm-mm.

Um, what did he look like?

A large man, African American.

I think we would've remembered him.

T'Shawn was a pretty straight arrow, no priors,

never got into any trouble.

Grace, though,

she was a different story.

Did you find her suspicious at all?

Shady? Shade...

I...I... I don't think I would call her shady.

Grace was devoted to our mother.

Uh, she would stay late... Are you all right, Mr. Robles?

Hmm?

Me?

Yeah.

Yeah, I just...

This is insane. Mm.

Y'know, this is...

I mean, this is crazy.

Mm. What are we even doing here?

'Cause...

you know, between us, I shadowed an Encino cop

for a day,

and I know what an interrogation looks like.

Not that this is an interrogation.

Of course not.

You're not suspects.

I do find it odd that since you've been in town,

we found three bodies,

and you're connected to all of them.

I bet that you want to see

the killer caught as much as anybody.

Are we sure Noah's even coming?

Has he responded to any of your texts?

He said he'd be here.

Yeah, but you know him. He's not dependable.

He's a grown adult, but he acts like a teenager.

He's cleaning out the house. His mother's in the hospital,

it's stressful.

So, has anyone told Judy? About Grace?

No, I don't think so.

But I don't see how it would be helpful.

Well, you don't have to tell her she was murdered,

but surely she can tell she's not around anymore.

Diego,

Noah and I have it under control. Okay?

I'm just trying to help.

I'll get it! That's Uncle Noah.

Let's go. You can get that.

Hi, Noah. Hey.

Oh, hey. It's Bodie, right?

This is so great.

You know, the last time we were all together

was Aunt Connie's 80th birthday party.

This kid was like three.

He was showing me a book about, like, a magic train

or some shit, do you remember that?

Oh, I'm sorry, I did it again. My bad.

That's okay. Just... you wanna be careful.

Sure, of course.

So, Diego. What do you do again?

You're a teacher, right?

I'm a professor. I teach math at Cayuga Tech.

Wow. Yeah.

And does that pay well?

I do all right.

You know, I practically grew up with your mom

and your Uncle Noah.

Ah, it just-- it means a lot growing up...

like cousins.

Having cousins.

I was just thinking about you guys.

When I heard about your mom's aide.

Yeah, I know it's crazy

what's happening in this country.

Insane. Totally insane.

You know, that something like that could happen... Yeah.

...to someone you're so close to.

Uh, we-- we didn't really know her that well.

Well, that's weird.

It seems like you'd have to talk all the time.

We hired her to be around when nobody else was available.

You gotta be careful,

letting strangers into your house.

They might snoop around, turn up some family secrets.

You know, I know a secret about your mom

and your Uncle Noah.

It's a big one, though.

You gotta promise not to tell.

You gotta swear.

Let's not go spilling family tea, okay?

Your mom and your Uncle Noah...

love their ice cream with rainbow sprinkles!

Come on, Abbott's after dinner?

Ice cream's on Diego, Mr. Moneybags over here.

Yeah, not tonight, Bodie.

Boo... boo!

I was just thinking with everything that's going on,

you know, the family's gotta stick together.

Absolutely. And we should get together more.

What about Sunday? Huh?

You bring the kids,

and I'll throw some kebabs on the grill.

Yeah, I mean, we'll see.

Maybe. Come on, let's get some good

out of all this. Huh?

You and me are going out tonight.

Tonight?

I-- I don't know if I'm up for that, Bodie.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no. You and me buddy, no excuses.

We're gonna get after it while you're still in town.

When do you leave, anyway? When do you go back?

Soon. I think, soon.

You couldn't pay me to live in Los Angeles.

Too much crime.

Kids go down okay?

Yeah.

Do you wanna tell me what the hell is going on?

Diego. Noah looks like hell.

Bodie is a...

I don't even know what Bodie is.

But I don't want him spending time with our kids.

He's just lonely. Yeah, well, that's shocking.

Look, he didn't have

stability growing up,

okay? He didn't have good parents.

This is not an easy time for you.

And I get that. I'm trying to give you space,

I'm trying to give you support. But you're giving me nothing.

Why are you unhappy?

I'm not unhappy.

I'm a little overwhelmed at the moment, but I'm happy.

Just gonna go clean up.

Ready? Ready!

Let's go!

Break!

Hike!

Yeah, yeah. That's nice.

Don't be afraid, Reg, you got it.

Diego? Can you take Cayden to the bathroom, please?

I don't have to go!

You're going before we get in the car. Diego?

Cayden, let's go, buddy. I don't have to go!

C'mon, we'll both go, we'll be quick.

C'mere.

Down, set, hut! Bodie knows everything.

Did he tell you he knows, or are you guessing?

He doesn't need to tell me. Will you trust me?

He fucking knows! Jesus Christ.

He talks nonstop.

He told me all about how his friend Tristan,

burned down his ex-girlfriend's house last May,

in detail, like he was proud of the guy.

He's completely unstable, do you understand that?

Do you remember when he was in jail,

maybe what, ten years ago, Mom told us it was DUIs, right?

It wasn't, it was assault. Apparently some guy,

over stolen fucking laptops, or something.

You okay? Oh, yeah. I'm great.

You're sleeping? Sure.

They never would've left us alone, Noah.

Never would've been safe.

Our family never would have been safe.

The best thing we can do is forget about it and move on.

Both of us.

Can you do that for me?

Yeah.

Yeah, I can.

What about Bodie?

We'll go to his house tomorrow. Take it from there.

I love you, Noah.

I love... Love you too.

First you're going to want to

shut off the water heater.

Or often times, adjacent to--

You're going to want to shut off the main water

to the house itself.

Hey, hey!

Oh, just you guys, huh? Where are the kids?

Oh, um, Everett had a football practice,

and Diego had to take Cayden to a birthday party.

I got 'em these wooden planes,

you know the ones with the rubber bands,

remember those? Yeah. Love those planes.

Okay.

Just us, then! Let's do it up!

- Can I put this in the freezer? - Uh...

Sh... just put in on the table. That's fine.

I-- I wanna see inside.

Show us around.

Oh, uh, yeah, oh, uh, um...

Okay.

Yeah, just gimme, uh, hang on.

Okay, c'mon, come on in.

Yeah, I really meant to clean up, but, uh,

yeah, I had to go to the store, and it got late. Um...

There's not really too much around here.

Do you-- you have the whole place on your own?

Yeah, uh, yeah. I mean, sometimes I...

Yeah, uh... Do you wanna play God of War?

Or I got Dead Rising 5. I mean, I got Madden.

Yeah, sure, man,

as long as you don't mind getting your ass kicked!

Ho-ho! Noah's getting cocky!

I'm gonna put this in the freezer.

Yeah. Oh, go for it. Do your thing.

Hey, if you need to move some stuff, that's fine.

Hey. D'you wanna see something cool?

Sure.

Hey! You ready? Yeah.

Pretty cool, huh? Check it out.

Guess that's where your, uh, design budget went, huh?

This could've gone right through your temple,

into your brain.

Grab a sword.

Sword. Uh...

Okay. Uh, which one?

Whichever one speaks to you.

Uh, I don't know, Bodie. How about this one? Yeah.

Jesus Christ, that's heavy.

Guess how much that cost?

I don't know, Bodie. How much? Guess.

Three hundred?

Three hundred dollars? Fuck you. 700.

Wow, that's an expensive sword.

Take a swing at me. I don't...

I don't wanna do that. C'mon.

You're not gonna hit me.

Widen your stance.

C'mon.

Good. Better.

Why did you come home?

Bodie!

Was it to die? Bodie, Bodie.

What say you? Huh? Bodie, don't.

What say you?

Oh! Oh!

Timeout?

Huh?

Timeout? Okay. That was awesome.

Don't move!

The fuck? Meg?

- Just don't move! - Meg?

Seriously, what are you doing?

Do it. Shoot him.

Wha... Why would you shoot me? Do it.

We're family.

Fucking do it, Meg. Fucking kill him!

Aww, goddammit, he's loose!

Just, fucking... just ke-- keep control.

Uh, okay.

Bodie!

Bodie!

Bodie?

Hey, man!

Come out!

We're just, uh...

screwing around, yeah?

Yeah?

We're not gonna hurt you.

Just...

Family fun stuff.

Like we do.

Right?

Right?

Just a joke.

Jesus!

You thought I was gonna tell on you?

You thought I was gonna go

to the police? I would never do that!

We're fucking family, man!

Bodie! Please!

We're supposed to have each other's backs!

Oh! Fuck!

We're supposed to be making new memories!

We're supposed to love each other.

Bodie, stop!

We're cousins!

Does that mean anything to you?

We're fucking family!

Open the fucking door!

This is my house.

Hey! It's okay, he's dead!

Oh, my God.

Oh, don't, don't! I'm just checking.

No, don't!

I'm just checking. Don't check, just...

Okay, okay, wait, stay there, stay there, don't move!

Don't move, don't move, don't move!

Ow, Meg!

Meg!

Please, I don't wanna die!

Okay, okay, um, I don't think I'm supposed to take it out.

Just take it the fuck out! Just take it out!

- Okay, okay, okay! - Okay, fuck.

One. Oh...

Two. Ah! Ah!

Okay. Okay. Wait.

Here, here, here, here.

I know, I know, I know, I know.

Okay, okay, okay.

Cover this. Hold that. Hold it like...

Hold it. Hold it.

You okay?

Oh, yeah. Yeah, I'm great.

You did it, didn't you?

Dad covered it all up,

but you did it.

You found out she was sleeping with Dad.

You brained her.

Truth. Tell... the truth.

It's a little late for that now, Mom, don't you think?

Patti was kind of sexy, I guess.

Little. Guys like that.

She taught spin classes, right?

Yeah.

I can see Dad going for that.

Especially after a couple of drinks.

So I guess, whenever he was awake.

Hmm, let's be honest. Dick Metzger? Meh. He was a dud.

Dad could've torn him in half if he wanted to.

Did you catch them in bed?

Whew, I can picture it.

Dad's putting in the work, getting the job done.

She's going "Walter, Walter!"

Maybe she was willing to do some things

you weren't comfortable with.

Diego and I have been through that,

but he doesn't cheat on me. No, he just...

jerks off when he thinks I'm asleep.

What'd you hit her with?

I'm thinking a frying pan,

tenderizing mallet, maybe? One of the classics.

Fell.

Patti.

Sure she did. Patti fell.

Ms. Robles-Vargas. Always good to see you again.

I heard that your mother was feeling a bit better,

so I thought I'd pop by. She's communicating?

She can say a word or two. She gets tired very easily.

Mm. Someone in the hospital

keeping tabs on her for you?

Oh, I've been kicking around the department for awhile now,

so you get to know people. Listen, how's your brother?

I heard he had some kind of an accident, didn't he?

I mean, I haven't been watching him, I...

I just heard he was in the ER.

Hmm. He was trying to get the pit out of an avocado,

and put a paring knife right through his hand.

Ooh, sounds painful! No permanent damage, I hope.

I don't think they know yet.

I wanted to talk to you anyway.

We found a watch in Grace's car,

a Rolex with the initials WR and JR engraved

on the back. Now, your father's name

was Walter Robles, wasn't it? It was.

I thought, perhaps, your mother gave it to her

as a gift. You don't mind if I ask her, do you?

Uh, can I have a moment with my mother first?

Of course!

You can try and talk to her if you'd like.

What did you say to her?

I told her that I love her.

And that she doesn't need to worry about anything.

I told her she was safe.

You know, cases like these,

cases like Patti Metzger's murder,

or like Grace Briscoe,

T'Shawn Reed, they get solved.

Some new piece of evidence comes to light,

somebody remembers something someone else said,

someone finds a gun.

You'd be surprised.

It may take 30 years, but they get solved.

Would it be possible to have the watch returned?

It has sentimental value to the family.

I'll see what I can do.

Thank you.

I hope you feel better, Mrs. Robles.

C'mon man, c'mon man, c'mon, fuck that, no, no, no!

Noah?

It doesn't work, I'm trying to make it kick.

I already showed you like ten times!

I don't understand. Dude, just watch me.

Which one am I? Well, think about it, Doug.

If I'm-- if I'm the guy, you're the girl.

There's only two charac... You've been that girl

the entire time, I'm beating you,

I'm literally beating you with one fucking hand.

You got this.

Okay. C'mon!

I'm the girl. Hey, Meg. What's up?

You want, you want winner?

Hi, Meg. Wait, look what I'm doing.

Look at what I'm doing, okay?

B-trigger, that's all you need.

You don't need to do anything fancy. That's it.

Noah's gonna teach me how to fix the water heater.

He told everything that happened.

I'm not mad about it, it's just...

it's just good to put things to rest.

No, no, no, don't-- don't-- don't--

Don't, please! I just,

I couldn't get it out of my head, Meg! I just,

I was gonna scream about it.

I just thought I was gonna like, tell a cashier,

or a-- You know, I just figured

because of Doug's state,

I could just... you know?

Please, I'll go back to California,

I swear to God, I'll leave, and I won't come back.

I'll leave, and I won't come back.

No.

Listen to me.

You're gonna stay here.

You're gonna move back home.

You're gonna live in the house.

We can never sell it now.

Mom can come home.

She'll need someone to care for her 24 hours a day.

And you'll be here.

You can feed her, and walk her to the bathroom,

make sure she takes the right pills in the morning.

You can move back in your own room.

When she dies, you're gonna get a real job.

You're gonna pay the electricity bill,

and the water bill, and the taxes.

You're gonna replace the garage roof

and mow the lawn.

You're gonna lead a quiet, normal life.

You'll watch Cayden and Everett grow up.

You'll go to soccer games,

and lacrosse games, and school plays.

You'll be there for graduations and birthdays.

You'll be reliable. Always around.

We'll all be a family.

Together.