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NICOLE: It was exactly what Doug would've wanted.
Your eulogy was perfect, Nicole.
And thank you for lightening the mood, Dani,
with that story you told about Doug and the kids.
He would've loved the entire town talking about him.
But let's be honest, Doug would've tried to turn it
into an actual party.
And insisted on being the DJ.
I used to move those place cards around
so I could sit next to you and Doug at those hospital dinners.
We doctors can be stuffy and all medicine all the time,
but Doug...
I never met somebody so gifted with his hands
who was also so gifted with his bedside manner.
We loved him so much.
-I just wish... -DANI: Hey, Vanessa.
Mm-hmm?
You met that man in high school.
You fell for him, and you were his, always.
The fact that things got complicated at the end
must make this feel even more devastating.
-It does. -But one thing that is not complicated, V,
is that he loved you.
I thought I needed someone to talk to.
And I called the only person, the one person
that was guaranteed to make it worse.
The one person
who could break what little heart I had left.
You deserve each other.
I will never forgive myself. I just...
wish I'd held on to him tighter.
I... Instead of...
I was, I was his tether, me and the kids.
Vanessa, you can't tether someone who doesn't want to be.
Remind me of that, please.
Carlton. Thank you for coming.
Doug-Doug really respected you.
And we just kept missing each other.
I should've tried harder to make time to get together.
-He was a fine man. -He knew.
[laughter]
That room was filled with love.
But we are here for you and the kids today,
tomorrow, the next day,
and every day after that when everything starts getting quiet.
I'm counting on that.
-I love you. -I love you.
-I love you. -I love you.
You are also great.
[sobs]
Wasn't appropriate for me to come to the service, but...
I had to get eyes on you,
if I can't put my arms around you.
I-I'm fine.
You're not, but you will be.
I-I can't lean on you here. My son is...
Wh...
Where-where is he?
-What is it? -Yeah, what-what happened to Donnell?
Donnell?
I'm so sorry I couldn't make it to the service.
I've been chained to this desk.
Everyone had a lot of respect for your dad, including myself.
He left us too soon.
Yeah, well, th- that's why I'm here.
I have... questions.
? ?
I feel all kinds of bad.
We saved ChelseaKat from a production mishap
that would've set us back a year.
But I did want to be there to pay my respects to Doug.
Me, too.
And Donnell and Deanna, they're younger than we are.
They just lost their dad. I feel awful.
Just about that?
Are you seriously comparing Doug McBride's death
to me blurting out to Tomas that you love him?
You didn't even apologize.
That is not the way I wanted us to say it to each other.
Okay, I'm sorry. If I could un-blurt it, I would,
but I couldn't keep letting him dismiss your feelings
as an excuse to him sleeping with your half sister.
But maybe I've already said too much.
Since when do you edit yourself?
-Remember Becky? -Yeah. Why bring up that skank?
Well, she dumped us after she got back together
with her cheating ex.
I don't want that to happen to us.
Nothing will ever come between us.
Plus, I'm not mad at you.
I'm mad at me.
I wish I didn't love him either, but I do, Chels.
And I can't make myself stop.
Maybe we should go.
Do you see Kat Richardson draped all over him right now?
No, he's wide open.
You go over there and you make sure
that he knows you are not mad at him
for carrying a torch for her even after he slept with you.
But he picked her.
Yeah, he wants her because he knows he can't have her.
Just like Ted wants Nicole.
Okay, you casting me as you
and, um, Ted as Tomas is gross.
If the ego fits...
Now, you need to make him know
that if he chooses Kat, he is choosing an ice queen
instead of a warm heart
and a passionate body. Mm?
You mean manipulate him, like you would?
Oh, honey, please.
Playing dirty is the price of admission.
So, play nice and be honest if you want.
Once you have him.
I don't know, Mama.
Girl, go get yours, okay?
You do that while I am going to go out there
and give our condolences
to Glinda, the good real estate agent.
You barely even know Vanessa McBride.
Well, I know her well enough to feel something
for real estate Barbie when she loses her Ken.
Honey, she handed us the keys to our queendom.
Go. Play it right,
and maybe you'll be sharing the Eva and Tomas wing
at the Thomas estate. What? Ow.
Toodles.
I think it's time we finish what we started.
CHELSEA: How was the service?
Makes me want to hug both of you tighter than ever.
I just hate that we didn't know how much Doug was struggling.
He must've been so far gone to drink and drive.
We are all a heartbeat away from everything we want
or losing it.
And one choice can change everything.
Not just for you, but for everyone you love and touch.
Baby, I know that you hate that you missed it,
but Vanessa recorded the livestream. We can watch it.
Are you okay?
There's somewhere I have to be.
-I composed a text. -You didn't send it.
I thought you'd never want to talk to me again.
I was hella hurt, Tomas.
I didn't set out to do that, Eva, for real.
It didn't come out right.
And I just kept talking and making it worse.
All I heard was how you played both sides
and decided to go with polished over real.
The words that are burnt into my guilty conscience are,
"So I was just a sexual experiment
to prove that Kat was the problem and not you."
Oh. That hurt your feelings?
Good. Meant to.
I'll probably mess this up, too, but here's the truth.
Yes, I came in hot with a bruised ego about Kat,
but I didn't sleep with you to prove my manhood.
I'm attracted to you,
and I really do care about you, Eva.
You're the whole deal.
But Kat's a bigger one. You feel more for her.
I feel different for her.
But I never lied to either of you.
I value what you and I have.
It's just on a different level.
A lesser level.
Lesser makes it sound like
you're not important to me when you are.
And this is what I want to get straight with you, Eva.
The mistake I made
when I crossed the line I shouldn't have.
You have been so good to me,
caring and understanding.
I took advantage of your feelings for me
and your friendship.
At least...
I hope we're still friends.
You're just saying all that because you think I regret it.
That I want to take it all back.
But even knowing what I know now...
...I don't regret a minute of it.
There, there.
Mm. Let it all out.
That gorgeous husband of yours must've been
a good man if he landed you.
I don't believe that, uh, we've been introduced.
Yeah, I'm still getting around to meeting
all of the members of the club.
-Oh. Oh, I-I don't belong here. -You sure look like you do.
Mr. Armstrong's my business partner.
Oh, handsome.
You know, you look like you belong on TV
in front of a camera instead of scoping out dusty houses,
-Mr. Armstrong. -[Vanessa clears throat]
Vanessa and I are more interested
in commercial properties.
And, please, call me Joey.
I almost certainly will.
Oh. Pardon me, dear.
Uh, I'm sure that
a lot of those people out there that came to the service
still want to talk to you.
So, again, my condolences.
-Thank you. -You're welcome.
-She's a live one. -Mm.
The Duprees' euphemisms are less kind.
Have you seen Donnell?
-Where was he last? -Right over there.
Well, maybe he spilled something and went to clean up.
Well, his shoes were all muddy when he came in,
but he was late to the service.
-I-I didn't want to make a fuss. -Muddy?
It's not raining.
That's what threw me.
His-his shoes looked like he had been
tromping through the woods,
but he-he-he-he was supposed to be coming straight from home.
Did your mom or sister come with you?
Uh, Deanna stayed at school.
She's got a bad case of the flu, on top of...
well, everything else.
She's watching the livestream with her sorority, though.
I hated not being there with her, but...
-...but I had to be here. -Sure.
You had to be at the service with your mom.
No, not just the service. I had to go where my dad...
Uh, where it happened.
It was the last place he was alive.
Last time he breathed in and out.
You went before the service?
It must be pretty muddy out there after the rain.
I just wish you hadn't gone alone.
I've been in the car with my dad driving down that exact spot
how many times?
With my homework on my lap or a basketball
or a field hockey stick while I was trying to figure out
what my thing was, and he'd take out my earbud
and turn up his ancient rap music playlist.
And you know what he'd say?
"Now, this is music."
All while trying to...
tell me some life lesson.
You just summed up your dad right there.
Did you find what you were looking for out there?
What do you need, Donnell?
DONNELL: I mean, could your report tell me
if he knew what was going on?
Time to think about us?
I don't need it sugarcoated, but just...
Did he suffer?
You want to know what his last moments were like?
Excuse me. Just grabbing this.
New case?
JACOB: Marcel, this is Doug McBride's son, Donnell.
-Donnell, Detective Malone. -Oh, man.
Rough one. Condolences.
You handling my dad's case, too?
No, you're in Detective Hawthorne's capable hands.
We're just waiting on a few things
to close the file on the accident.
Okay.
Answers don't always bring comfort.
Dad would want me to take care of my mom and Deanna,
so I made myself go out there
and look at the scars on the ground
and the burn from the fire on the tree.
I'm sure that was hard.
Could he have been saved if someone had driven by in time?
I mean... could he still be with us right now?
Survivor's guilt's real, Donnell.
You start spinning scenarios in your head,
like, what if you were there?
Or what could you have done to save them?
But answers don't change facts.
We can't be with our loved ones every second
trying to prevent accidents from happening.
I know that in my head.
Look, I'm not a medical examiner and there will be reports,
but I've seen my fair share of accidents in my day,
and based on the tremendous force
that the car hit the tree with,
no one could've survived that.
I believe he died on impact.
There's nothing me, you, or anyone else
could've done to save him.
[phone buzzing]
Do you need to take that?
Hey, Mom.
Donnell. Baby, I was worried about you.
Sorry. I'm fine.
Uh, I'm with Jacob.
At the station?
I didn't want you to have to deal
with any more of this today,
so I went to the source.
VANESSA: What did you need to know?
Never mind. I'll... You-you can tell me when I get there.
-I need to... -Get your boy.
He's upset with me. He's covering.
Why would you think that?
He knows there are things
I haven't told him about his father.
Maybe I should've told him.
At least he would've been prepared.
He's mad at the world, not you.
Why go to the police?
He can't make sense of this new picture of his father.
One who's gambling, drinking, got in that car.
That is not the steadfast good man he grew up with.
He's looking for some boogeyman
who set Doug on the path to ruin. I just...
I just hope the villain that he finds
and blames in the end isn't me.
Doug did this, not you.
I wish I could hold you right now.
Joey...
You know how, sometimes, funerals
are inspo for people to do it like bunnies?
That's weddings, baby.
Uh, I can give you ladies some...
Oh, you don't have to go, Carlton.
There's tea.
I thought we were furious with Tomas.
Well, half of us still is.
The other half's open to second chances?
Yeah, and I might've given them an unintentional assist.
I let it slip to Tomas that Kat is still hung up on him.
Well, honey, you don't know that for sure.
You saw the look in her eyes.
Like she's in love.
Like she really wants something.
I don't like the idea of Dupree women
getting cheated on becoming a theme.
-Same. -Then why didn't you stop her?
You try getting in between Kat and what she wants.
Plowing in and asking questions later is a family trait.
Why are you both looking at me?
Kat is grown enough to make her own decisions,
and she's got us to back her up.
Best case, this Tomas thing runs its course.
-And what if it doesn't? -We burn his house down.
Ooh.
[phone buzzing]
Oh, that's the hospital. I'll take it in the office.
We really shoved you into the Dupree deep end.
Well, I'm not scared. Maybe a little in awe.
-You really like Aunt Nicole. -Everyone likes Nicole.
I wanted to be there today for Doug and for Nicole.
And did you feel Ted's eyes burning a hole
into the back of your head?
I did.
But there's nowhere else I would've been today.
No matter how awkward it was then
or now in this living room she used to share with him.
You don't blink, Carlton.
-We like that. -We do.
So, tell me, where do you see this thing going
with my big sister?
I didn't screw up our friendship forever?
That day in my apartment was top-shelf amazing.
It was.
And...?
I know how to take the good when it happens,
even if I don't get to keep it.
Are you saying you're ditching our friendship?
I'm saying we've both been with other people, Tomas,
but this was different
because I know you, and you know me,
and we took all that knowing into bed.
We just made it different.
We don't have to dissect it.
If you want us to be friends,
I need to talk about what happened with my friend.
Can't argue with that logic.
The difference between you and Kat
and me and you is that we are real.
What you had with Kat wasn't.
-I disagree. -That's why you don't connect in bed.
Because she isn't there for you. She's there for her.
She's there to keep you away from me.
You picked the perfect time to enter our chat.
Eva...
You did everything you could to keep us apart.
Gaslit this man into doubting himself.
Eva, stop this.
EVA: But all you did was push us closer.
And not to mention that the proof
is in the connecting.
-We handled that. -That's enough.
You... [laughs]
...never even came close.
Leave her alone, please. This whole situation's on me.
Kat never gaslit me. She never lied.
And the truth is, Kat and I...
we love each other.
You think you love her, but how about her?
She did you for revenge against me.
That's why she doesn't feel anything real
when you're in bed.
Some things you just can't fake, Tomas.
So how can you buy those three little words from her?
Because Kat never told me she loved me.
She told her cousin.
I wouldn't even know if Chelsea hadn't
accidentally blurted it out.
Accidentally?
I thought things were done between us.
I thought you weren't coming.
I gave up all hope until I talked to Chelsea.
But now, you're here and
I just hope this means we have a chance.
My only regret is hurting you, Eva.
You said that we have to hold on to what we want, right?
Even if it's messy, even if it's hard.
Kat's who I want.
Right.
Oh.
Are you okay, half-sis?
Nah.
I feel cold.
Standing next to you, I feel... frigid.
You said it.
You love me.
Are you really asking my intentions with your sister?
What can I say? I'm a sucker for tradition.
Okay, I'll play.
Now, this started decades ago, because I met Nicole before Ted.
-Wait, I thought... -No, long before.
-Kindergarten? First grade? -That can't be right.
And there I was, working up the courage for decades
to ask her out before she went
to that damn conference in Hawaii.
And then, she came back with Ted,
who happened to be my buddy in med school.
Who you also thought you knew from grade school.
You know, Carlton, if you didn't want to answer the question,
-you could've just said... -Butt out?
I got to admit, his sarcastic story
was classier and more fun.
Well...
Nicole's family is important to her,
and I don't want to insult you, but...
You don't want to explain yourself to us.
Or speak for a woman who is perfectly capable
of speaking for herself.
Now, I don't know how Nicole feels about me,
but how I feel about her?
I think she should be the first person to hear.
I am kind of curious about where you were going
with that line of bull you were handing us.
By coming clean, of course.
I was gonna tell you about how all that time spent
waiting for Nicole to be available
led me to today,
where I could finally be close enough to walk in here
and have what I really want.
-My sister. -No.
This vase. I mean, it is a sight to behold.
Keep that sense of humor when dealing with our family.
You're gonna need it.
All of that was my really awkward way
of saying that I like this vase.
I should've warned you.
Well, I hope I passed inspection.
I am the only approval you need.
Noted.
I've got to get back to surgery.
Thanks for the tea.
You couldn't leave him alone?
I prefer him to the cowardly lion.
You're vetting my relationships
after you ran off with my nephew on a whim and married him?
Then doubled down on your mistake by sticking with it?
Why did you leave the service without saying anything to me?
When I checked in with Deanna, she didn't...
I didn't want to take you away from everyone.
Everyone was clearing out. But... Why are we here?
Donnell had questions about his father's last moments.
-Ah, Donnell... -Mom, I needed
to know if he hurt.
If it was quick... or not.
Jacob's gonna show me some photos.
You can't unsee that wreck, Donnell.
Well, you don't have to stick around.
If you are doing this, you... you're not doing it alone.
All right.
We're ready.
JOEY: Stop there.
Looks like I'll have to make
Detective Marcel Malone disappear.
Andre and I are not the first couple to go to Vegas
and come back hitched.
You make it seem like you were using sound judgment,
not drunk out of your minds.
You have to be to get married in Vegas.
Geez, I thought maybe I'd get a pass today
in light of Doug's passing,
but no rest for the judgy.
Do you really expect me to sit by while you use him?
Use?
All you had to do was follow through with the annulment.
Now, you're dragging him through this
prolonged sham of a marriage.
Why? Why do that to him? To yourself?
Playing house when your heart's not in it?
How do you know where my heart is?
Maybe our marriages didn't measure up to the holy grail
that we grew up with,
but why is Andre being married to me
the worst thing in the world for him?
He's not a little boy.
He's a grown, successful man with miles on his own heart,
and he chose me.
I knew you would get your back up.
You always do that when you're in the wrong.
And you're the arbiter of right and wrong, right, doc?
Forget about me. What about the girls?
What is this marriage doing to them?
They are still processing. Isn't that right, Chelsea?
I was glad Andre was getting Dad out of your system.
I just didn't think it'd be long-term.
See? Surprised. Still processing.
I love having "live out loud" mom back, but, um...
I didn't expect it to be so deafening.
-That bad? -It started out strong.
It felt like something shifted,
like he was open to the possibility of us.
Until?
This always happens when I stop trusting myself
and start stupidly trusting you.
I told Tomas the reason it didn't work with Kat
is because she's actually not that into him,
that she's trying to stop him from being into me.
Ooh, I like it.
Because it's a Leslie line
designed to push all the right pressure points.
-And it didn't work? -Does it ever?
Gosh, it's awful advice.
Where's your man, Mama?
Nonexistent. So why the hell am I trying to be a mini-you?
Kat, I'm so sorry.
I didn't expect that Eva would go there.
Stop.
-Rewind. -What?
To the fact that you say you loved me.
This wasn't the way I was gonna tell you.
I'm done chasing perfect moments.
That's how we got in this mess in the first place.
You're not mad?
How could I be mad at you shutting her down?
I couldn't let her say those things about us.
I really didn't know where we stood until...
Until Chelsea talked to you.
I was so mad at her for telling you.
As mad as you were at me for telling Eva about our problems?
Look, I know we have to talk about her, but right now,
all I care about is the fact that you said it
and that we both feel it.
Maybe it's time we say it to each other
and not to other people.
I love you, Kat.
I love you, too, Tomas.
-You feel that? -I'm still feeling it.
-Let's go with that. -My place?
No. No time.
Uh... How about two steps to the left?
We have a crisis counselor here.
Uh, I'm okay.
Uh, we'll-we'll talk to Nicole if we need someone.
Thank you for everything, Jacob.
You can close Doug's case now.
-Not quite. -What do you mean?
We're waiting for forensics.
Your mother told me Doug was headed to gamble that night,
so I'm headed to the casino to obtain security footage.
Is this you just doing your due diligence?
There's anything I can do for you on this day,
it's save you some time.
Any questions you have for me, Detective, I can answer.
Mr. Armstrong, you don't usually visit us without an invitation.
I should've come before.
I wasn't at the casino the night we lost Doug.
Until Vanessa told me that Donnell was here,
frankly, it didn't occur to me
that you would need my help in this investigation.
Donnell, the fact that you're trying to fill in the blanks
of your father's last moments,
when you have no moments left, touches me deeply.
I can't give you your father back,
but I can give you this.
But I got to warn you, kid, it isn't pretty.
Well, what's this?
My guys made a copy of the night in question.
I was just about to head over to get this.
We rolled back until we found Doug at the tables.
Thanks for coming forward.
Haven't you had enough for today?
No, I want to look at it now.
Okay, Jacob.
Okay.
Here we go.
You're just as loud as I am most of the time,
but when you're upset at me, you go quiet,
and right now, you're giving silent treatment on max volume.
This isn't the first time I've seen you and Aunt Nicole fight.
I haven't forgotten about what you're going through, Chels.
And I don't want to add a second more drama
when you are still recovering
from what that maniac put you through.
But I'm me, and when I do things,
I do them big and feather-ruffling.
And I realize that that is not an excuse
and-and it's also not much of an apology.
You are who you are.
Chaos is your brand, and I usually love it.
Why is this hitting you so hard?
The stakes are higher since Allison and now Doug.
I mean, we shouldn't spend
another moment of our lives playacting.
Especially not with love.
Your love with Madison is real.
I still believe for you.
I had my time with your father, but now,
companionship's what I need.
Although, I could've been more discreet.
CHELSEA: Yeah, since I'm your kid, and I could've used a heads-up
rather than a Google alert.
Sometimes, I don't even know what I'm doing
until I'm doing it, but I hear you.
I know that what I have with Andre isn't traditional,
but it's a safe, fun place.
I trust him.
I've never had that before.
I don't think you can actually keep a marriage casual, Mom.
Well, that's future-us's problem.
But right now, I'm good, baby. I'm-I'm happy.
I get it.
You were in Vegas, you were lit,
but you made a promise.
And you get to treat that like it means something,
because it does.
[Kat giggles]
[Kat moaning]
[squeals]
[giggling]
[Kat moans in pleasure]
-[phone buzzing] -Oh, it's my hubby.
I should get that.
It's what a good wife would do, right?
Now you're asking?
Hey.
So...
She's happy.
She is.
I didn't really have "Andre as a stepdad"
on my vision board for this year,
but you can't stop Mom from being Mom,
no more than you can stop gravity.
And we will never stop worrying about her or about Kat.
I just wish there was a better guy for my coz.
I agree. I wish she did.
But just like you did for my mom, I said my piece.
I'm gonna be there for Kat,
and for her sake, I hope it works out.
-I think I just got you in trouble. -Let 'em talk.
I'm gonna scream it from the rooftops.
I think you just did.
Kat, are you sure you...?
I did.
So is that what everyone's been talking about?
Uh... Excuse me.
Can you find out what those two were having
and make an order to-go for two?
If there's ever a next time,
I'm going to be me with Tomas,
not some Leslie remix.
I'm not gonna try to twist him around my finger.
Blame it all on me, why don't you?
I mean, it's not the first time, and it sure won't be the last.
What is that supposed to mean?
I mean, you've been judging me since we came to town.
I rode shotgun, and I won't apologize
for not co-signing attempted murder.
I digress. Okay?
Now, we're not the same person,
as much as it pains me.
Maybe I taught you this lesson too late.
But, honey, this life is still tough as hell.
And if you give up, that man as good as gone.
You don't know that, Mama.
Maybe he'll see that we're meant to be.
Oh, you think he's gonna come back to you? No.
Eva, you have to fight.
Okay? Clean or dirty, my way or the other way.
Because Little Miss Kit Kat?
Oh, baby, she's got her nasty claws all up in Tomas,
and she does not care if you think
that you deserve his love.
DONNELL: No, Dad.
That watch was supposed to remind him
that time was precious
and-and he-he was supposed to spend it with us.
[Vanessa sniffles]
That's the last time anyone saw him alive.
After that, he was all alone.
I'm sorry, baby.
VANESSA: I'm sorry.
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