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Previously on the
Chicken Sisters.

Oh, no!

What, are you just gonna
stand there

like a dang ding dong,

or are you going to come
and help me out?

I don't even know what I want.

That's not true.

Mama's storm shelter is nearby.

If we run, we can make it.

Where's the mayor?

He had a heart attack!

Oh my gosh!

Nobody wants to see my doodles.

Oh, they do.

They're special.

And hundreds of thousands
of people agree.

Oh, no.

Are you sure you don't
want me to go with you?

Someone's got to run Frannie's
while I'm gone.

It's a silly thing
to regret our past.

Inside every mistake is
a ticket to our future.

♪ Time keeps turning ♪

Request a divorce hearing date.

Sure, hindsight is 2020,
but don't you see?

That's a gift.

The roadmap of how
we got to today.

You can't predict
where you're headed.

One day you're running away
from your past,

and the next you're smiling
on tomorrow's doorstep.

Mmm.

Is it good?

Now, look at those two.

It wasn't so long ago
they weren't even talking.

In my wildest dreams,

I couldn't predict
any of this.

♪ But I know... ♪

♪ It's already over ♪

The heartbreak.

The hearts mended.

And the friendships blooming
out of the debris

of past mistakes.

Mae, this isn't a house,
it's a castle.

Thanks, mama.

The future is there
for the taking.

An unknown full
of possibilities.

And if we're lucky, we'll have
some company along the way,

for the good times
and the bad.

Mama?

Nancy?

Are you okay?
All in one piece.

Let me look at you.
Not a scratch, pretty as ever.

Where's Gus?

I'm here.

Frank Junior?

Yeah. Hey.

Are you okay?

Hey.

Oh, I'm fine.

You think a tiny little breeze
is gonna take me down?

Whoa!

Okay. Dad, you okay?

I sure am.

Were you sheltering
with Grandma Gus

and you're both smiling?

Well, I needed a little help
getting down the stairs,

and it turns out that
Frank Junior here

is actually good for something.

How are you doing, bro?

Good... bro.

All the tarot
cards in the deck

couldn't have seen that
coming, y'all.

Mama, I should head
on down to The Cluckery.

Oh, you could borrow my car.

- It's over there.
- Oh.

Here.

I'll bring it back
with a full tank.

Well.

Maybe I could come by
for dinner sometime soon.

There'll always be a place
for you at the table.

I love you, mama.

I love you.

Mae knew something

that would change the future
of her family forever.

You gonna tell her?

But one disaster
at a time.

No, I can't.
Not yet.

Okay, honey.

I'll follow your lead.

Okay.

Hey. Good to see y'all
are in one piece.

Thank you?

Mae!

Oh.

I'm just so happy to see you.

I was so worried.

I'm happy to see you,
too, Booger.

Where were you?

Mimi's.

Your wedding!

Did not survive. Yeah.

Things are... everywhere.

Well, I'm so glad
you're safe.

We made a mad dash
for the storm cellar.

Yeah. Lesson learned.

Turns out I need to incorporate
more cardio.

Oh.

Okay. Uh...

Alright, now.

we have been through much
worse storms

than that, hmm?

And look what we found.

What?

What?

Where on earth
did you find that?

The cellar.

Yeah. I just wanted
to be extra safe, so.

There's no place safer.

Hey, I've got a good idea.

Why doesn't everybody
stay here tonight,

given what we've all
been through?

Well, that's a fine idea,
but there's one problem.

Well, half of an elm tree

crashed onto my bed, and now
we're down one queen mattress.

Awe, that would have been

so fun having a big old
family slumber party.

Sure would be nice if we knew
somebody with, like,

a great big ol' house that
could fit all of us.

Oh...

Please? Aunt Mae?

You are shameless.

Mae! Jay!

How can you
say no to this face?

Please?

I think that's a yes.

Back to base.

I call the room
with the big bed.

They're all kings.

Which you're gonna have
to share.

Oh, well, Gus I can share
the bedroom downstairs here.

Well, I kicked like a donkey,
so watch yourself.

'Night, all.

- Love you.
- 'Night.

Good night.

Amanda and Frankie,

you guys can take
the bedroom upstairs.

Sergio? Sorry, Bud.

That leaves the couch,
but it's very comfortable.

I'll sleep wherever.

I'm just happy
to be with you...

...all.

Um, there's, uh, extra blankets
and pillows

in the storage basket
up there.

Okay.

Good night.

Good night.

- Good night.
- Good night.

We should have told them.

It's been a long day, baby.
Let them sleep.

Yeah. It's never gonna be
a good time.

Mae. Hey.

It'll be easier after
a good night's rest.

Yeah.

Coming?

Yeah.
I'll just be up in a minute.

Okay.

Everyone deserved
a good night's sleep,

but the only person who
wasn't getting it was Mae.

The keeper of secrets.

Are you asleep?

- Yes.
- Ha, ha.

I need to talk to you
about something.

Uh-oh.

No. It's nothing "uh-oh".
I just...

Sergio and I might
not be just friends.

Oh, you don't say.

Don't be sassy.

Mama.

No one ever thought you and
Sergio were just friends.

I mean, no one.

How do you know?

Because of the pool.

What pool?

People might have put money
down after the episode aired.

Are you kidding me?

I would never
joke about love.

People were divided.

Half thought you were gonna get
together before the wedding,

and half thought you'd get
together after the wedding.

People were placing bets
on my love life?

Mmhmm.

$1,000 to the person
who got the date right.

Dang. Do I get a cut of that?

Mmhmm. I guessed today.

You did not!
You little rascal.

I'll split it with you.

You can take Sergio out
for a real nice dinner.

No.

No, you keep it.

You're gonna need it
for subway money.

Alright. Go to bed.

Tomorrow I'm walking you right
down to Gamblers Anonymous.

He makes you happy.

And you deserve
to be happy.

Thank you, baby.

And I deserve to be rich.

Egg-mazing.

♪ Happy people don't fail ♪

♪ Happy people just learn ♪

♪ They don't think they're
above push or shove ♪

♪ They just wait their turn ♪

♪ They always got a hand ♪

♪ or a dollar to spare ♪

- Here ya go, honey.
- Thank you.

♪ They know the golden rule
and what you're going through ♪

♪ Even if they've
never been there ♪

♪ So if you want
to know the secret ♪

So good.

♪ You can't buy it,
gotta make it ♪

Yum.

Nice work.

Mae?

A word with you?

My parents are already
on their way,

heading here now.

Tell them not to come.

I can't. They're on
their flight, in the air.

What are we gonna do?

We get married.
That's what we do.

How? Everything is already--

Food's getting cold.

You heard her.

In the past,

Nancy would have
had to ask twice.

But I dare anyone
to ignore this Nancy.

Okay, I'm on the hook for that.
That's important.

In perpetuity?

- Frank.
- Christian.

I'm gonna be heading out
this afternoon, like planned.

You said you were staying around
till the end of the month.

Well, I got other franchises
to look after, Frank.

I can't be babysitting
you all day, every day.

Babysitting me?

I'm gonna need that...

that recipe,
before I hit the road.

Mmm. Oh, yeah.

I was reading over
the franchise agreement,

and it seems as though

we might be in violation
of operations guidelines.

Section six, subsection A.

Forget about the
franchise agreement.

I am the franchise agreement.

- Okay?
- I see.

We need a big change

to turn things around here
at The Cluckery.

What do you mean,
turn things around?

Uh, I don't mean
turn things around.

I mean, like,
turn up the heat,

make things more successful
around here.

All right, then, let me get
you that recipe right quick.

Here's how the magic's made.

- Cayenne.
- Mmhmm.

Ginger.

OJ.

- You can't forget this.
- Mmhmm.

Almond paste.

This is just for you.

Thank you.

This right here...

this is the secret ingredient
to our next chapter.

It sure is.

It's true what they say.

Once a mama's boy,
always a mama's boy.

It's sad seeing it messy
in here.

Oh, don't you worry.

We'll have it cleaned up
in no time.

Howdy, you all.

Oh. You sound like a local.

Uh, apologies
about the mess.

Oh.

Bless this mess.

It's just... it's so fun to try
to talk like you all.

Um, this is Henry Flanagan.

Amanda, this is
our senior editor.

Hi. Glad we made it happen
despite a natural disaster.

Why don't y'all

just come sit
in this booth here?

It's clean.

Thank you.

Thanks.

So, Amanda...

I've heard you have a lot
of great stories to tell

with your adorable drawings.

What do you say we make
a book, huh?

Look at that.

Amanda's dream served up on
a tornado-cracked platter.

I wish I could help.

Oh, mama, I got it.

So you and Jay stayed
at Mimi's last night, huh?

Yeah. Yes.
We are-- we were.

Yes, we did that.

Is there a big mess
to clean up?

That place is held together
by chewing gum.

Uh-oh. It's
not just the dishes

that need to come clean.

Okay. Um, mom,
I can't lie to you.

You know what I love
about your drawings?

It's your voice.

You hit the average mom

right in the bull's eye.

- Average mom?
- Yeah.

You know the kind of woman
who's got the kids

and the minivan,

and her hair's all messy, and...

she's always running late

for baseball practice
and ballet...

We are looking to appeal
to the...

plain Jane average woman.

Plain Jane?

Them's fightin words.

This man done gone and stepped
in a big ol' pile of trouble.

I think you're missing
the point of my doodles.

Oh.

My drawings are about
my family,

about love, about...

friendships and hardships
and everything in between.

About all the times
I laughed

instead of cried.

They're about life,
my life

and the people I love.

No, I get it.

I'm... I'm not
missing anything.

Uh, and you would get
an advance.

Which would be a lot more than
you're making around here.

Uh...
and I'm very good

at getting new authors

on the New York Times
best seller list, so...

Are you interested or not?

I am interested.

- Thank goodness.
- Great.

I'm interested in...

why you think you can talk
to me that way.

Excuse me?

I have never

in my life met
an average mother.

Mothers are

the strongest, most resilient
people on the planet.

They are our first teachers,

our best friends,

our protectors.

Henry, he can be
a little bit gruff--

You know, here in the South,
we're not too keen on people

coming down and...
putting on airs.

So thank you,

but no thank you.

Unbelievable.

Um...

Mama.

That was awesome.

I told you
she could handle it.

Don't you let anyone
dim your shine.

Hey, y'all.

Mae and Gus need
our help ASAP.

I didn't know how
to tell you, Mama.

Reduced to a pile of rubble.

Oh, Gus. I don't know
what to say.

Gus wasn't one for tears,

unless, that is, they were
absolutely called for.

Nothing but a pile
of junk.

Broken stove,

half-working cash register,

leaky sink, peeling paint.

Grandma, Gus.

♪ You wake a little early ♪

♪ Lonely ♪

♪ Some days ♪

Thank you, Mimi's.

You have given this town
so much.

I'm so grateful
you gave me my girls.

Frankie. Mae.

Amanda.

Gus.

I'll go next.

Thank you, Mimi's,

for teaching me

how to read off
of mama's recipes.

Thank you, Mimi's, for giving me
a place to feel safe.

The tips I made here made
me feel like an adult.

Yeah, we learn to be polite,
talk to grown-ups.

Not take any crap
from anybody.

No.

Thank you, Mimi's.

She is...

just another
responsibility that

fell on my shoulders

when I was too young
to handle it.

But she was all mine.

And having Mimi's
meant that

I didn't need anyone
else's checkbook.

I could do it all on my own.

Oh... oh, y'all.

I heard what happened.

I came to pay my respects.

Thank you, Shawna.

♪ You gotta hold on
and wait for that ♪

♪ dawn to break ♪

Now, Gus was sad,
that's for sure.

But suddenly, once
the last tear dropped,

an overwhelming
sense of relief

washed over her.

Oh!

And she was antsy
to move forward.

Stop standing around
feeling sorry for me.

We got a wedding put on.

Whoa!

This is a disaster.

You okay?

Yeah. Sorry.

I just needed
to get that out.

Hey.

If you can handle an open
casting call

at a mall in Fort Lauderdale,

you can handle anything.

What do you need?

Everything.

You got it, babe.

"Babe"?

Everybody!

Everybody, everybody.

Everybody.

We are about to make
miracles happen.

Mama, mama, stop!

Oh.

Hey, let me help you
with that.

The last thing I need
at my wedding

is an immobile mother.

I'm not dead yet,
you know.

What is this?

Oh, it's just a...

silly little thing that I have.

Just some...

some stuff I saved
from when you were a baby

and some other keepsakes.

Oh!

Tiny little toes.

Oh, that is so sweet!

Why didn't you ever
show this to me?

Oh.

Is that a dress?

Mm.

It's my favorite dress.

Your favorite dress?

I couldn't bear to wear it
after Clayton.

But I loved this dress.

I still do.
Maybe that's...

that's why I kept it
all these years.

Need a hand?

Sure.

You're building something?

Yeah.

I reckon I like to build things.

Never really got to do
too much of it growing up.

What are we making?

A wedding arch.
But not an arch.

It's, uh, something cool
I got in my head.

That is, if we have
enough beams.

I bet we do.

Alright. Um, on three.

- Here.
- Ready?

Yeah.

One. Two. Three. Lift!
Whoa!

Yeah.

Come on.

Nice job.

♪ Used to tell me
that love is a lot of... ♪

♪ You got your numbers
and you're betting on me ♪

♪ You used to say that ♪

♪ Love is a game but ♪

♪ You got your numbers ♪

♪ And you're betting on me ♪

♪ You're still betting on me ♪

♪ All of my ideas ♪

♪ Holding me real tight ♪

♪ It's just the longest game
in my mind ♪

♪ and we'll be here ♪

♪ a thousand times ♪

♪ a thousand times
a thousand ♪

♪ You used to tell me
that love is... ♪

Looks beautiful.

Thank you.

♪ You got your numbers
and you're betting on me ♪

♪ You used to say that ♪

♪ Love is a game that ♪

I gotta get back to work.

♪... and you're playing
anyway ♪

That's it.

That's it? That's all
it takes to be ordained?

Everything's easy
on the internet.

Well, I'll be.

I'm an official officiant.

Oh, my, my.

Oh, hey. I heard your
publisher was ruder

than a Kentucky basketball fan

sitting visitor side
of a home game.

Uh, yeah, I... I told him
I wasn't interested.

Good for you.

It would have been nice,
though.

Yeah.

I think you should
still do it.

I mean, no one is going to
offer me a deal like that again.

What about a local publisher?

Okay, sure.
Sign me up.

You underestimate
my talents.

You know, Queen of
the Cowboys, right?

Yes.

I mean, you know,
I read part of it.

I read all of it.

Okay, I could not
put it down.

Oh.

That makes me so happy to hear,
because I wrote it.

You did what?

It's self-published
under a pen name.

- You did not.
- Mmhmm.

I thought some things
sounded familiar.

You made me blush.

Oh. Thank you.

You know, not to brag,
but to brag.

It did really well
on book talk.

And I've been thinking
of expanding

my little home
publishing company.

What if I publish your book?

Oh, you're pulling my leg,
Shawna.

Don't do that.

I've already got
my hopes up once.

I like what you do.

I think it's sweet.

And it reminds me of... home.

Me too.

You look so beautiful.

Yeah. She's got her
grandmother's hair.

Whose hair do I have?

Your grandmother's.
You have the exact same hair.

Oh, my.

Do you like it?

Well, uh, white clothing should
be for people who have butlers,

but, um...

yeah, it's real pretty.

I mean, Mae could walk down
the aisle in a hot dog costume

and still look gorgeous.

And you're sure
you're okay walking?

Now, don't you worry
about me.

Well, I'm asking because...

I would like for you
to walk me down the aisle.

You would?

Yes. I'm sorry I got...

caught up in what
other people think

a wedding is supposed
to be like.

But it should be you.

It should always have been you.

Well, if you don't mind
taking it slow,

uh...

I would love to.

Go as slow as you need.

Look at you.

Breaking the rules.

I'm so proud of you.

Maybe there was
one more rule

that needed to be
left in the dust.

Should a bride
always wear white?

♪ Young love, it was
dumb love ♪

♪ Holding each other
so tight ♪

♪ We got stuck ♪

♪ I miss ♪

♪ borrowing your books
to read your notes ♪

♪ in the margins ♪

♪ The closest I came... ♪

Something old into
something new.

Definitely borrowed,

and decidedly not blue.

You ready?

- Are you ready?
- Yeah.

Okay.

♪ Be good in our lives
whoever it is ♪

♪ I hope they're proud ♪

♪ You're a... ♪

Here let me take that for you.

- Love you.
- Love you.

♪ Young love,
it was dumb love ♪

♪ Holding each other
so tight ♪

♪ We got stuck ♪

Jay.

Mae.

A wedding...

is between two wonderful
people who love each other.

But a marriage...

a marriage is even
more than that.

Look behind you.

Look.

That's your community.

A marriage is made
so much stronger

when it's built on
the foundation of

all the love

that's been holding you up
for your whole life.

Do you have vows?

Jay...

not much has changed
since we met.

That first night at that bar
by Wall Street,

it was so raucous and loud,
but you were just...

calm, and sure.

I saw your certainty and I
could feel my heart beat slow.

I hadn't even realized
I'd been holding my breath.

You always see

the hopeful side of things,
Jay.

You see what's possible in life.

And any time a rough wave
knocks you down,

you just stand back up again,
undeterred.

You are not just a rock.

You are a mountain.

I can't promise you a life
without bumps along the road.

But...

I swear I'm going to be
by your side on the ride.

Mae Moore.

I remember the day
I knew you were the one.

We were taking the stairs
at Columbus Circle,

and coming up from the train,

And this young mother was
struggling with her stroller.

You didn't even ask
if she needed help.

You just grabbed the bottom.

She smiled at you
like you'd read her mind.

And then your mother

told me story after story
about you

growing up here,
helping others.

Ooh.

She remembered every date.

Every time you fed someone
who couldn't afford it

or defended someone
who couldn't defend themselves.

I couldn't ask for a better
partner in this life.

Do you have the rings?

Well...

I now pronounce you...
married.

You can kiss.

♪ When I'm walking I'm humming
a song for my baby ♪

♪ He's on my mind,
I'm passing the time ♪

Uh, excuse me,
Sonny, can I cut in?

Absolutely.

So, you're happy with the way
everything turned out?

Very.

I think... I think this is
the happiest I've ever been.

It was a beautiful wedding.

Mae, you're such
a pretty bride, and...

you look even better in
this dress than I did.

Thank you.

Don't get cake on it, hmm?

Alright. Come back
and get your wife.

Alrighty. Thanks, Gus.

♪ Look at me
and he would say ♪

♪ Say, say, say... ♪

Ah!

Thank you.

Look at you, Mr. Handsome.

Like it?

Yeah.

I do.

Listen.

Uh...

I owe you an apology.

It's a lovely thing
to see a person change

right before your very eyes.

I wasn't nice
to you in our marriage...

for a long time.

I hated myself, and...

I took it out on you.

Thank you...

for saying that.

And I'm sorry, too.

They're signed.

Thank you.

♪ Seems like ancient history ♪

♪ You were sleeping
and I was driving ♪

♪ Well, you were lying
next to me ♪

♪

They're all grown up.

Yes, they are.

Yeah.

Well, I think we did
a pretty good job.

Yes, we did.

Mmm-mmm.

Hey! Come on!

You can have carrots
and sparkling water.

I think not.

You're gonna have my cake
and eat it too.

You bet I am.

♪ ... what we have,
what we have, we have... ♪

You know when...

when we were at Frannie's,

cuddling close,

there was something
I meant to do.

I've been thinking about it
ever since.

Turn on the dishwasher?

No.

It wasn't that.

Close out the register?

It was when

we were under the tables

listening to the wind
whip around us.

I remember.

I wanted to do something.

But I wasn't sure I should
do it with a friend.

What if we weren't friends?

Then I'd do this.

♪ What we have ♪

♪

♪ What we have
What we have... ♪

♪ What we have
we have, we have... ♪

Esther, thank you
so much for calling.

Oh, I thought you might
want to see this.

We weren't on the schedule
till next month,

but after the storm,
we moved right to the top.

Awe, you really care, Nancy.

I care as much as
everybody else.

No.

Not like everybody else.

Mayoral elections
are in the fall.

Well, that's something
to think about.

Oh, I gotta go.

I'll see you in
a couple of weeks.

Ciao.

Ciao.

Okay, so just
make sure to call me

as soon as you and Lindsay
get in the apartment.

And don't talk to strangers.

And don't go walking in
Central Park at night.

And always make sure
to ask if the hollandaise

was made that day.

Okay, mama. I will.
I promise.

Wait, wait. Come here.

Can you stand here
one more time?

Please?

- Fine.
- Straight.

Don't you wish
you could push pause

on time whizzing past you
just for a second or two?

Oh, I love you.

I love you, too.

I'll miss you.

I love you.

Oh. Okay.
I love you both.

Call you when I land.

Bye.

You call us,
you text us,

you email us,
WhatsApp us.

Is that a thing?

I don't know.

You are asking
the wrong person.

Do you want to, um,
pop in some laundry

while you're here?

No, I actually got a washer
dryer installed this week.

Very good.

Okay.

I heard you have a big
date tonight.

Uh, no, it's not a date.

It's more of a meeting
of the minds.

Mhm.

Who told you?

Shawna.

Have a nice time.

Thank you.

Hey, are you trying
to leave without me?

What, am I, crazy?

Well...

Don't answer that.

Good, I caught you.

Frank had properly
disposed of his rotten old self

and was never looking back.

Now, I don't care
what time it is here.

You call me when you land.

Oh.

Come on in.

Gus was still

getting used to the softer
side of Nancy's only son.

Now, take one more last
look at that tree, mama.

When you come back,
it's gonna be nice and trim.

Are you sure it's not
too much trouble?

Should have trimmed it
a long time ago.

Look at my boy.
Isn't he precious?

He's a grown man, Nancy.

True.

Stay out of trouble.

Yeah, well, no promises.

Bye, Lil.

Bye.

Ciao.

Wrong button.

That one calls
the flight attendant.

I thought it was the light.

I haven't been on
a plane before, either,

but I know how to read
the labels.

Panzanilla por favor.

I can't wait for the piazzas
and the statues.

And the wine.

In moderation.

That's not la dolce vita, Nancy.

You just best relax
and enjoy yourself.

Got to get you rested up
for your mayoral run.

Uh. Hey, me scuza?

Signorina?

Time marches on, y'all,
so join the parade.

Grab a baton, and get your
best pageant wave ready

for whatever's meeting
you around the bend.

Finished the first draft.

Amanda! Oh, my gosh!

Oh, Amanda!
Oh, Amanda!

Oh!

I could cry.

Oh, heavens.

Is that me?

Is that-- Oh, look.

Oh, I know, I know there,
I've been there.

Is this the
Frannie's from Kitchen Clash?

Same place, same chicken.

You just stoppin'
through Merinac?

Uh, we-- we took the train.

What train?

Train hasn't stopped here
since forever.

Who's we?

All of us.

Okay. This way.

Hope y'all are hungry.

Let me get y'all
some iced tea?

I guess Kitchen Clash

wasn't so bad for
Merinac after all.

Just took a spell
to get the word out

that Chicken Sisters
is the best place

for fried chicken this side
of the Mississippi.

We have to embrace
the possibilities of joy.

♪ Tryin', I'm tryin' ♪

Let yourself feel joy today.

Because you don't know
what the road ahead

is paved with.

♪... tryin' ♪

♪... tryin' I'm tryin' ♪

Ah!

What happens next?

Well, that chapter has
not been written yet.

Y'all take care of
one another now, you hear?