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-Morning, Shanice.
-Morning, Dr. Richardson.

Or should I say Muhammad Ali?

Ah, knew that was coming.

All we need now is
your sparring partner,

Carlton "Joe Frazier"
Fitzgerald.

And we can pick up
where we left off.

No, maybe
the second round will be like

that other Ali-Frazier fight.
Rumble in the Jungle, remember?

Or maybe it's good
that you hit pause.

-Exactly.
-However,

my nurses do love a good show.

You know, maybe instead of
those silk robes,

you both can do white coats.

You know, we can tape off
a-a ring right over there.

Get a bell, have some nurses
volunteer to hold up

the title cards.

And let me guess,
you're going to referee?

No, I'm the announcer.

Like Don King.

[clears throat]
Let's get our rumble on!

Yeah, there is
so much wrong there.

Ali fought George Foreman
in the Rumble in the Jungle,

not Frazier.

And that phrase
you just botched is not

by Don King, it's by
the historic Michael Buffer.

And lastly and most importantly,
there won't be any other fights

between Carlton and I,
almost or otherwise.

Breakfast is served.

Did you forget your
granddaughter's on lockdown?

We all need sustenance.

Only a Dupree would cater
a grounding. What'd you get?

Dunn Cooking has the best
lox and bagels in the area.

Yeah, of course you got
all of Samantha's favorites.

Hey, what can I say?
I have been there.

When Kat and Martin
were in trouble,

all I remember is the pouting,
the stomping,

the eye rolling like
the world was coming to an end

for as long as
their punishment lasted.

It's like Martin and I
are grounded, too.

Samantha has this look
that kills me.

I want to give her
anything she wants.

Her phone, her freedom.

I swear, if she didn't
have ChelseaKat as an outlet,

I'm pretty sure
she would make a jailbreak.

Oh, speaking of
positive outlets,

WinterFest is coming up
and it would really be great

if the entire family
was on deck.

The charity is top heavy
on the older demo,

but I was hoping that maybe
Samantha could help capture

some young blood with flyers
and, you know,

-hitting social media.
-Yeah, yeah,

she is a savant
at graphic design,

and doing some good
might do her some good.

And maybe
she'll open up to somebody

about the Nathan situation.

We are on the same page,
son-in-law.

So it's a plan.

Yes, but let me
talk to Martin first.

We promised no more
good cop, bad cop.

We make all important
decisions together.

I'm glad the two of you
are staying in step.

We have to.
Samantha is testing us.

But we did have a game night
for the first time in ages.

Who knows? Maybe this
forced family proximity

will bring us closer.

I never would have pushed you to
get back together with Jessica

had I known that you would be
living in the bathroom

trying to be cute 24/7.

And would you ease up
with your cologne?

Have you ever heard
the phrase "less is more"?

Don't hate
because you don't have

anyone to look
or smell this good for.

And what were you saying
about family togetherness?

♪ ♪

DANI: Look who I found
on the doorstep.

And he cleans, too.

Dani just taught me how to
make her famous omelet.

Yeah, he took
a very hands-off approach.

ANDRE:
Yeah, I'm a visual learner.

-You care to be my first victim?
-Oh, thank you.

But nothing can pass my lips
for the next two hours.

Intermittent fasting is what
keeps all this matching what

Ridge Forrester laid eyes on
the first time he saw me.

-Looking good then and now.
-Thank you.

It's too bad Ridge
won't get to lay eyes on it.

-What do you mean?
-Well, it's why I'm here.

Fate has intervened.

I can't go with you to L.A.
for the shoot.

Not funny.

Nothing is more important
than us and our L.A. trip.

I know, I know.

But do you remember
that WNBA player I told you

we should go after?

You mean Astrid
of the Astrid Effect?

-She's a smoke show.
-It's smart.

All the agencies are looking
after the basketball world

for the brand deals anyway.

The basketball stars
already have

the height
and the hype built in.

Great, now I have to compete
with basketball goddesses.

Come on. No one compares
with you, babe. You're the OG.

Andre is right, and you're
going to have to mentor her.

She's going to have to
learn how to walk and talk.

I mean, Astrid is
just a tiny little baby model

like you used to be
once upon a time.

I was born knowing how to walk.

That's right.
How could I forget?

What to do with your hands,
however, was another story.

[laughs]

Listen, our b-ball phenom
hasn't been bitten

by the big agencies yet,
and we have hometown advantage.

She's visiting her folks
in Barrington County this week.

So it's "move over,
Dani's comeback,"

which you convinced me
our agency desperately needed,

by the way.

And "hello,
bright new shiny star"?

This is going to
propel our agency even further.

I'm doing this for us.

You're abandoning me at
the first drop of a basketball.

Don't tell anyone but
our purse empire's built

on triple shots plus
or minus a frappé a day.

Mm-hmm. It must be
all the caffeine then.

-What?
-There must be

some reason
you've been running your mouth

with Chelsea about
your latest sexploits

to my teenage,
impressionable daughter.

You care to explain
how Samantha wandered into

the latest episode of
The Black Sex in the City?

You are always my star.

You and I made each other.
I wouldn't leave you if I didn't

know that you could do this
on your own with Andre.

I need my emotional support
Pammy.

You make all shoots easier.

Remember when you got
André Leon Talley

to style my second cover?

Or searching through
five duffel bags to find

one lone
custom-painted fake nail?

It's what we do.

But you need to be there
to do it!

You can't deprive my hubby
of the full Pammy experience.

Andre, help me out here.

If my wife says
that you're the GOAT,

who am I to say
anything different?

This would be our very first
shoot together as a couple.

Don't we deserve
the best possible support?

Yeah, you can
catch the basketball star

the next time
she dribbles into town.

It will be too late by then.

Think about it--
by the end of this week

we will have a client who is
a brand-new shining star and

your star will be shining as
bright as ever even without me.

Please tell me you understand.

Fine, but we don't like it
one bit.

Maybe I should give you
more time in there.

That peach fuzz
is starting to grow in.

Dad!

Can you two
separate long enough to

acknowledge your grandmother?

At least stop
and smell the bagels.

[gasps] Please tell me
that's what I think it is.

Just in time, apparently.

Yo, she gets
rewarded with her faves?

Excuse me? "Yo"?

I meant "Grandma."

But seriously, if I ever get
caught making out with Jessica,

does that mean I'll get
a new Xbox?

In your dreams.
Like that girl would ever let

those crusty lips
anywhere near hers.

-Oh, no.
-MARTIN: Let's hear it.

Samantha already has.

How her aunt's boyfriend
is insatiable.

How she went from
a virgin to a sex goddess.

-Seriously, Kat?
-She told you about it?

No, she told Mom.

Mom? Oh, my God, take me away.

Mom was surprisingly chill.

But you're not.

Damn right I'm not. How could
you two be so careless?

Oh, don't be mad at Chelsea.

After all these years
of having nothing to say,

I got a little carried away.
I had no reason to believe

that Samantha's ears
would be on alert.

-But I take full responsibility.
-As you should,

because this whole mess
is your fault and yours alone.

In my defense, all my boxing
knowledge comes from movies.

I wasn't expecting to
see a real-life smackdown

almost happen at work.

Well, rest assured,
I'm hanging up

-my imaginary gloves.
-I get it.

Nice guys like you,
after years of

being so very good,
once the dam breaks,

look out, world.

It was purely situational.

You caught the moment
when it hit home.

Partner I had built
a business with tried to

make a play for the woman
I built a life with.

But that's my wife's--
my ex-wife's choice.

But it should have never
almost happened on your turf.

It's unacceptable.

No patients saw.

But what's your regimen?

Breathing exercises?
Centering your chakras?

You need a mind palace
so you have somewhere to go

next time this
love triangle converges.

Garland Memorial is
a lot smaller than it seems.

There won't be a next time.

I will dance like a bee,
but no stinging allowed.

[chuckles]
All right, Dr. Ali,

I'll take your word for it.

But tell me something.

Are you going to be able
to continue to work

with the man
who wants a future with

the woman you're still
madly in love with?

Neutral corners. Go.

What brought this on, you guys?

Last night, you were
your usual close-knit selves.

Samantha's suffering
from Nathan withdrawal syndrome.

It's turning her into a total...

[exclaims]
Don't you dare.

Sorry.

Sometimes we lash out
at the people closest to us

because it's safer
than the alternative.

Do you think that's why you're
arguing with your brother?

Surely this
isn't about the bathroom.

My phone,
my freedom, my friends--

those are my life.
Pop's taken them from me.

All because I like a boy?
How is that fair?

Um, you are totally
rewriting history there.

Okay, okay, I screwed up
having Nathan over, all right?

And maybe I've gotten
some things all twisted

and maybe I was
moving too fast with him.

It's good to hear you say that.

I can acknowledge
when I go too far. I did.

But Pop can't.

You're not grounding me
because I broke a rule,

but because of how I feel.

And instead of talking to me
about it, you're locking me up.

Isn't that going against
everything

that you've ever taught me?

Isn't the punishment
supposed to fit the crime?

We didn't know
she was there, Martin.

She stepped away.
And then we just...

It doesn't matter.

You knew that she was around.
That is literally the definition

of a not-safe-for-work
conversation.

I am sorry but come on.

It's 2025, this isn't the first

and it won't be the last time
she hears about sex.

Samantha doesn't just love
you and Chelsea,

she idolizes you.

She wants to walk
in your footsteps,

and not just in the future,
but now.

Right now.

Overhearing one
little conversation doesn't mean

Samantha's going to find
the nearest guy and explore.

Then why did Smitty and I
walk in on her when

she's about to have sex
with some boy on our couch?

What?

You-you can't possibly think
I was the inspiration?

She told us herself.

Her teenage brain listened
to you and decided that sex was

the secret to making things
real between her and Nathan.

No, that is not on me.

I talked to her
after she overheard us.

I told her sex was
not the means to an end.

-Your actions speak louder.
-Okay, so what is it?

My actions or my words?

Because I corrected her
yet I'm still to blame?

Yes, you are. Because
she can't magically unhear.

Because of your negligence,

my daughter almost
made a mistake that could have

negatively impacted her life.

Everything is taken care of
and everything is top shelf.

Now, I have a car picking you up
from the airport,

taking you to
your oceanfront hotel.

I've made reservations
at some of our old haunts

and some new ones.

Issa Rae's Somerville.

Oh, and a wonderful
brand-new Korean spa

that's getting
five-star reviews.

You're not going to have
to think about anything

other than the shoot.

You always did know how to paint

a pretty picture, even if
you're not there to see it shot.

Well, I'm all for
instant gratification,

but this is not just
about the fun, you know?

We are building an empire.

So I'm a phone call away.
Remember that.

I know you and Andre
are going to take L.A.

and the fashion world by storm.

It's just one campaign.

Oh, no, this is
much more than that.

I mean,
this is Forrester Creations

times Dani Dupree
times Andre Richardson,

a collab for the ages.

I mean, between all
of your socials,

millions of people are
going to see these pictures.

-Millions?
-Don't scare him with numbers.

Oh, you are so good
behind the camera

doing all that seeing.

Now you're going to be in front
of the camera with Dani

getting to do all that being.

Well, you're going to kill it.

I don't think I have a choice.

I can't just throw away
the practice

Carlton and I built.

You do fabulous work.

All your patients have that look
like no work was really done.

It's flawless.

Well, thank you for saying that.

I may be coming to you
if this Black ever cracks.

Uh, not happening for
a very long time, if ever.

Really though,
how do you balance your work

against the love of your life?

I'm-I'm done making moves
to fix what I broke with Nicole.

I'm just hoping things land

where they're supposed to,
you know?

Mm. You're hoping fate
takes the wheel

and you and Nicole
end up back together.

I'm just hoping
everything and everyone

shakes out
the way it's supposed to.

Even Carlton?

-Yeah.
-Oh, the high road suits you.

I could say the same for you.

-What's my part in this?
-You're still talking to me.

Why wouldn't I be?
We're colleagues and friends.

Yeah, a couple splits,
and people take sides.

Especially when one of those
sides is the Dupree family.

You and Nicole have known me
since I was fresh out

of nursing school, and I'm not
giving either of you up.

Why, thank you, I, um--

For not making me feel
like a lump of guilt.

I don't judge. Much.

I see folks at their very best,
worst and everything in between.

And you're still good people.

Right back at you.

I don't want
to lose my friendship

with the woman
who runs the place.

[chuckles]
Damn straight I do.

No offense, Dad, but you know
that Pop is the heavy here.

Can you please talk to him?

I know you don't agree with him.

Samantha,

I know a month
seems like an eternity,

but you do need to
listen to both of your dads.

And who knows? Maybe this
will reset things with Nathan.

Or he could forget all about me.

That's the one in my book.

Dude is lame. I don't
even know what you see in him.

[groans]
Nobody's on my side.

I am always
on your side, sweetie.

But I do have to get to work.

Hang in there.

Fill her in
on what we talked about.

[groans loudly]

[shrieks]

And the drama continues.

Okay, so your grandmother had
an idea that I think might help.

-What?
-WinterFest.

You're going to let me go?

More like work.

You are going to be helping
your grandmother

with the planning
and the marketing.

Know what I love
more than WinterFest?

I have an idea.

Shh! Interacting with humans.
I'm in.

I do have to
run it by your Pop first.

-Oh.
-But it would go

a long way
if he knew that you've been

on your best behavior.

-So we're lying to Pop now?
-Shut up, Tyrell.

Okay, Dad,
do you think I have a shot?

Right now, you're spinning out.

If you can get it together,
control your attitude...

Okay, okay, I get it.

Best behavior starting now.

I love you, dear brother,
but can you please

take this down a couple notches?

No, I can't.

And when you have a kid
that's your whole world,

-you'll understand.
-I love my niece, too.

I would never do anything to

intentionally hurt her
or Tyrell.

It's not about your intentions,
it's how you operate.

I thought you would be
conscientious about being a good

role model to my kids, but no,
you want to be the fun auntie.

Just focused on yourself
and not noticing

everyone else around you.

You just go off spouting
Kat-isms and now you've

converted my daughter
to your way of thinking.

I'm sorry,
are we in Amish country?

Samantha's a product of the DMV.

I wasn't filling her head
with anything

she hasn't already heard.

-That's not the point...
-And let me remind you,

I waited until well into my
adulthood to lose my virginity.

And at the end of
all that waiting,

I got to have a respectful
and healthy relationship

with someone who loves me.

You should want Samantha
to hear about that.

If you took a second to think,
you would realize that

I'm actually the person
Samantha should be talking to.

Maybe I could have
gone along with that

if you talked to me first
instead of spilling tea

and chitchatting with Chelsea.

You may want
to check yourself before

you say something you regret.

You're right,
I do want to check myself,

because how foolish of me
to hand over my daughter

to a bad influence
in the first place.

A bad--? If I am such
a bad influence,

then why did I stop
your precious daughter

from hooking up with Nathan
the first time?

What?

I caught them at the studio
together and I kicked him out.

Made her promise
to tell you everything.

You knew she was alone
with that boy,

and you didn't tell me?

I was giving her
the chance to do it herself,

and she did.
I care about keeping her trust.

And what if she hadn't?
What was the plan?

-I...
-Oh, don't answer that,

because I don't care.

What's clear is
that we put our trust in you,

which was gravely misplaced.

-You are not being fair.
-I don't have to be fair

when it comes to
my child's protection.

You need to protect
Samantha from me?

Yes, and you need to
find a new teen ambassador.

Don't do that to her.

She loves working at ChelseaKat.

She'll find
something else to love.

She's done.

What's going on
behind those gorgeous eyes?

Nothing.

-It's silly.
-We're way past that. Spill.

Hundreds have bared
their souls to my lens.

I always have steady hands.

But the prospect of
that camera flipping back on me,

it still has me a little shook.

Andre, we have
talked about this.

This shoot is not life or death.

I know, but your agency
is riding on this.

I don't want to disappoint you,

but I can't shake the feeling.

Well, I'm sitting over here
dusting off my shoulders

because I know the camera
is going to see what I see.

The beautiful soul
behind this very pretty man.

[chuckles] You are legally
required to believe in me.

I'm not 100% sure
that was in our vows,

but I do see things in you
that you don't see.

Yeah. But I have years
of evidence to prove that

I'm a deer in headlights
whenever that camera's on me.

You didn't know what to do
with your hands?

Try your whole body.

We need to boost
your confidence.

-Trust me?
-I do.

Good.

Come with me.

Don't be scared.

There you are.

Eva, hi.

I kept trying your cell.

Uh, I-I must have
left it in the car.

-Are you okay?
-It's Mr. Lindquist.

You can't scrub in.

His insurance didn't
sign off on the tissue revision.

[sighs] If he doesn't
have this procedure,

his quality of life
will be seriously degraded.

I-I'll try the carrier again.

At this late stage,
compassion is going to be

hard to sell to
the insurance company.

But my favorite nurse
has compassion for days.

Any way she can buy some
more time on the schedule?

An hour. But if you
lose the slot...

Ah, he's going to
be waiting for weeks.

I'm not going to send this man
home telling him he's unfixed.

I'll do it pro bono.

That's noble,
but you know how things work.

It's still a hefty fee for
the OR itself and the nurses.

Then I'll pay it.
Or rather, my mom will.

What's all this money for
if not to help people?

I know your mom won
the Articulates lottery,

but I didn't know she had
"screw you" money.

Eva, why on earth would
you think she would help anyone

other than you or herself?

Lindquist isn't anyone to her.

You don't understand Mama.

If she didn't have
Alan's insurance to rely on,

she never could
have paid for his care,

let alone take care of us
after he died.

And when that dried up,
we had to go into overdrive

just to make ends meet.

It stresses me out
even thinking about that time.

Look, if she can save
a family from that desperation,

she'd do it in a heartbeat.

Those days are behind you, Eva.

And it'll feel really good

to help Mr. Lindquist and
put those days behind him, too.

I'm-a call Mama.

[sighs]

Kat, what are you doing here?

I can't even
with your son right now.

The brother I know
would have never spoken to me

the way he just did.

Maybe next time you and
Chelsea will be a little quieter

when discussing your sex lives.

For the 50th time, I didn't mean

for her to hear,
and I talked to her about it.

But forget facts, right?

Martin just acted like
I've been doing the most

when the reality is

I just lost my virginity
five minutes ago.

Which was a meaningful step and
one that you did not rush into.

And for my brother to know that

and to think that I would
so carelessly discuss sex

with my teenage niece, it hurts.

Martin is just terrified
at what a mistake at this age

would do to Samantha.

That does not excuse
how he treated me, Mom.

It does not.

And he is working on his temper.

Well, he needs to work harder.

Martin just rage-quit
Samantha's job at ChelseaKat.

Oh, no. She is going
to be devastated.

Pop, you're here.

I didn't even get a goodbye
from you this morning,

and now you're happy to see me.

-Let's hear it.
-Hear what?

Your pitch for your freedom.

Um, it's not just for me.
It's for Grandma.

She came bearing breakfast
and an offer.

She wants Samantha to lend
her design skills to WinterFest.

Totally supervised, of course,

but she felt like we could
use this time constructively.

And you think so, too?

I told her I had
to run it by you first.

You want me
to work on myself, right?

That's why I still get to do
ChelseaKat and maybe this, too.

It'll be a good outlet.
What do you think?

Well, you're going to have
a lot of extra time now.

Right. Exactly.

Because there's been
a change of plans.

-What kind of change?
-With ChelseaKat.

Today's your last day.

Consider this your parting gift.

Samantha has
every right to go off.

You're going
to need to reel Martin in.

Oh, I cannot step into
how Martin and Smitty

raise their kids.

But he needs you, Mom.
He's out of control.

I thought he had
calmed down a bit.

I wonder what
set him off even more.

Well, I may have told him
that I caught Samantha

and Nathan
making out at the studio.

Oh, Kat.
After she got grounded?

No. Weeks ago. I stopped it.

I gave her an
after-school-special talk.

I ordered her to
tell Martin and she did.

But you didn't
tell him yourself?

No. I was giving her
the opportunity.

You did what
you thought was right.

I did. She has to be able
to trust me.

[scoffs] I couldn't just
chain her to the studio,

call her dads to collect her.

It made the most sense
at the time.

Well, now Martin's
doing the same.

We are supposed to be family.
He was so cold to me.

Talked to me like I was
some stranger off the street.

You and Martin always caved
when you fought as kids

because you hated being mad
at each other.

This will be no different.

Yeah, we'll be fine eventually.

But Samantha?
I may not get being a parent,

but I remember being a girl,
and I always knew you were there

to talk to me about sex
without shame or punishment.

You think that's what
your brother's doing right now?

Yeah.

And he's setting up
a situation where

she's not going to want
to come to him ever again.

He's taking away
the things she loves the most.

I'm worried he's going to
lose her forever.

Pop, you can't quit my job
for me. You had no right.

I have every right
because I'm your father.

I have two dads.

I could hear you
through my headphones.

Pop quit ChelseaKat for me.

-Why?
-ChelseaKat was conditional

on you playing by our rules.

Did I break a rule on lockdown?

Did you sneak that boy
into Kat's studio

and get caught by her?

I told you about that,
and then you told Dad.

You didn't tell me
all of it and you know it.

I can't even trust you to
go to work and actually work.

I didn't tell you about Aunt Kat
because I didn't want you

going off yelling at her
like you always do!

I like Nathan.

Okay? I made a mistake.

But this punishment...

Taking away my phone
is one thing,

but taking away my dream?

I hate you.

I will never forgive you
for this.

Come on, Samantha,
tell Pop you didn't mean that.

I meant every damn word.

We don't say those words
in this house.

Then maybe
I shouldn't be in this house.

Let's all just take a beat here.

No, Dad.

I don't belong in a place
where what I want

and what I think don't matter.

God, I wish you would
have just left me where I was.

Then maybe I'd be happy
somewhere else.

Samantha, wait.

TYRELL:
Let me.

She'll talk to me.

Okay, I approve of
whatever this is

based on the lingerie alone.

You are used to being in control
on these shoots.

The key...

is to let go of control
and place yourself in my hands.

I'm in your hands.

Then I'm going to prove
what I've known for months.

And what's that?

That my man
is the sexiest man alive.

Mm. Time to work.

The camera's going to do
what it's going to do,

and we are going to do
what we are going to do.

ANDRE:
Okay. [clears throat]

Now look at me.

Find the camera.

-[clears throat]
-Take everything you're feeling,

everything you want to do to me,

and hold it.

Make love to the camera, baby.

I'd much rather
be making love to you.

The camera, Andre.

[Andre clears throat]

I can touch you.

And you can touch me.

Just pretend
you're looking at me.

♪ ♪

Just look at me.

♪ I got it, I got it,
I'm gone♪

♪ Say it loud so you know
they understood♪

♪ I'm alive,
it's a Chi-Town moment♪

♪ Gotta cut ties to show 'em
I really want it♪

♪ I'm good, I'm good,
I'm good, I'm good♪

♪ I'm good, I'm good, I'm good,
I'm good♪

♪ I've alive,
it's a Chi-Town moment♪

♪ Gotta cut ties to show 'em
I really want it♪

♪ I'm good, I'm good,
I'm good, I'm good♪

♪ I'm good, I'm good, I'm good,
I'm good.♪

I can't believe I'm saying this,
but that was kind of fun.

You were wonderful,
just like I knew you'd be.

Now you can make love to me.

Hey, what'd Dana say?

I got you that time
on the schedule,

but Eva's still on the phone
with her Mom.

-Huh.
-You seem skeptical

about your patient's
new benefactress.

Well, giving's never been
Dana's strong suit,

especially when
it doesn't directly impact her.

But, uh, turns out
there's a lot I don't know.

Something only a wise man
would say.

Brunch might make me forget
how much my brother hates me.

[squeals]
Good news, Dad.

Okay, so Mama said yes
to being Mr. Lindquist's

sugar mama. She's in
for covering the surgery.

Okay.

What did you just call him?

-No, I can't look.
-Oh, you wuss. Come here.

Okay.

-Oh, wow.
-There he is.

Not just the chiseled jaw,
the gorgeous smile,

but your light, your heart,
your fire, your passion.

All there for us to take in.

-You see it?
-Yeah. These are fire, babe.

But that's mainly
because of you.

-You make anybody look good.
-Yeah, I can, right?

You know, if you retire again,
you could be a photographer.

Or a photographer's assistant.

Did I just go from
smoking-hot model to assistant?

Only so you can be
next to me at all times.

So are we done with the nerves?

You ready for the real thing?

[sighs]
Thank you for this.

Yeah, I'm ready.

Okay, thank you, June,
for letting me know.

Yeah, I'll text you
as soon as they're home.

Okay. All right.

What did June say?

She's not working today,
but Eric let her know

that he saw Samantha
at Orphey Gene's.

She texted Tyrell,
and they should be together now.

I've never been so grateful

they've reconnected
with their mother.

-I should go.
-No, no, babe,

we have to let them be.

Tyrell knows
how to reach Samantha.

I push too much, Smitty.
Why do I always do that?

Because every minute
that passes is a minute closer

to them being out in the world
on their own.

Our job is to protect them,
but also to prepare them.

But you always know what to say.

And do. They adore you.

But they fight me at every step.

Your heart's in the right place.

Samantha will
realize that and come around.

-I've never seen her that hurt.
-Yes, you have.

The only difference now
is she's almost an adult.

Does that mean we're
just supposed to let it happen?

No, it means that we're going
to have her pushing boundaries.

But we can't forget
that she's a good kid.

What would I do without you?

Well, you're not going
to have to figure that out.

But we can't hold our daughter
to higher standards

than we hold ourselves.

-What do you mean?
-Martin,

you quit our daughter's job
without telling me.

That's not okay.
What happened there?

I hate you.

I will never forgive you
for this.

God, I wish you would
have just left me where I was.

Then maybe I'd
be happy somewhere else.

It's okay, sis.

We got you.

I called him Dad
because that's who he is.

You're "Dad" to her now?

-Really?
-Kat, honey,

I asked her to call me that.
It's overdue.

All those years
she didn't have a chance...

Got it.

Well, I hope you enjoy
the one daughter you have left,

because you can't have
both of us.

Look, I hate to have to do this,
but Mr. Lindquist is waiting,

and we need that OR room.

So did you still
want to proceed?

Yeah, of course.
I'll, uh, I'll find Kat later.

Well, aren't you
gonna go after her?

Kat and her father need to
work through this on their own.

His relationships with the both
of you are his to work out.

Been a long time, Izaiah.

-Is Hayley your niece?
-Hayley's my wife.

I'm on a side quest right now,
getting to know a certain

police chief's fit-and-fine
youngest son. Mm!

-Look at you.
-We can't let our meetings

get back to Anita.

-You're addicted.
-If I didn't love you...

What-what did you say?

And honeymoon begins in three,

two, one.

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