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Next up in the bronc competition,

last year's runner up at the national finals,

PJ Thomas, coming out of shoot number five.

PJ's drawn Yellow Jacket.

That's one ornery bronc.

All right, let's give PJ a little show of support.

Come on, cowboy, ride!

Ride!

Okay!

Whoa, a bit of tough luck for that young man,

comes down a little bit early.

Let's give him a hand.

PJ, we'll see you next year.

Ladies and gentlemen, next we have

an up and coming star of professional rodeo, number 23.

Let's give a big welcome to Tulsa's

own local boy, Brian Jennings.

Brian's riding Brown Thunder.

That's one mighty nasty bronc.

All Brian needs is 78 points to take the lead.

Come everybody, let's make some noise.

Let's hear it for Brian Jennings.

All right, great ride from that young cowboy.

The judges give Brian's ride 80 points.

- Yeah!

That gives him the brand new lead.

- Woo!

- Yeah.

All right, last up in the bronc rides,

coming all the way from Brownsville, Texas, Dale Sanchez.

Dale will be on White Lightening.

Here you go, Dale, out of the shoot.

Stay with him now, cowboy!

Oh, no.

Well, Dale, better luck next time.

Well that wraps up the bronc competition,

ladies and gentlemen.

We're going to give the boys a little time

to clear the ring, and then next up will be the calf roping.

Hell of a ride out there.

- Thank you.

- It takes a lot of guts to ride a bronc.

I could use a man like that in my business.

- Yes, sir.

Well, you know, they're around.

- Well I'm talking about you.

I'm offering you a job, Brian.

- Yes, sir, well, thank you.

But uh, I already got a job.

- Hey, Leslie. - Hey, Karen.

- You got yourself one hot cowboy there.

- Yep.

Hey there, birthday girl.

Well hi, sweetheart.

- What's this?

You're not supposed to be working today.

- Oh, I just, I just have one more box and I'll be finished.

- No no no no no, come on, you've done enough, nah.

- Honey. - Nope.

Come on, I want you to go upstairs and make yourself pretty.

It's party time.

I want to see blush, I want to see lipstick.

I want to smell perfume.

- Okay, okay, okay, I'm going.

- You were supposed to help.

- I'm sorry, Pam.

- What?

You love creamed corn.

- It doesn't smell right, Pam.

- Oh, so now you're going to complain?

- No, no, it's fine, I'll eat it, okay?

- Well don't do me any favors.

Just stir the gravy, please.

So you've been out with that cowboy again, haven't you?

- His name is Brian.

- You think I don't know you've been seeing him

when you're supposed to be in school?

- I'm not, Pam.

- Yeah, your grades.

Ds and Fs something you're proud of?

- All right, all right, I am sorry.

- Hey, I'm awful hungry.

I sure hope we get to eat my birthday dinner

while it's still my birthday.

- Right away, Mama.

Lately all I've been hearing from you is I'm sorry.

- Look, can we just have a nice birthday dinner for Mama.

- Fine, but we're not through with this.

- Fine.

- Yay!

- Doesn't Pamela just make the best birthday cakes ever?

- Oh. - Oh, yes she does.

That whole dinner was so wonderful.

Thank you, sweetie.

- You're welcome.

Oh, Leslie helped.

- You know, if your daddy was still alive,

he'd just be so very proud of you girls.

Hey, I want my presents.

- Oh. - Okay.

- You know I like presents.

- All right, here you go.

Here is Pam's present.

- I wonder what this could be.

Oh!

Pamela, thank you.

It's perfect.

- Your other one's about falling apart.

- You always know what I need.

Oh.

Okay, mine is next.

- It's so big.

Oh, what in the world?

Oh.

My goodness.

Isn't it great?

- Oh!

No, come on, you gotta try it on.

- Oh, I feel so silly.

- You're going to look great.

Doesn't she look great, Pamela?

Doesn't she?

Hm?

- Well, what do you know?

I guess I could wear this and go dancing

at that place Pam works at, huh?

Hm?

- What'd you think, Pam?

- Uh, oh it'll come in real handy.

- Of course um, I could use some dancing lessons.

- Mama, what do you think you're doing?

- You girls, show me how it's done.

- Oh.

- It's my birthday, and I want to see some dancing.

- Okay, I'll lead.

♪ I'm out of here ♪

♪ I'm out of here ♪

♪ One wrong move and I'm outta here ♪

♪ Say it loud ♪

♪ I'm gonna say it clear ♪

♪ I see sunlight ♪

♪ I'm outta here ♪

♪ I'm outta here ♪

♪ One wrong move and I'm outta here ♪

♪ Say it loud ♪

♪ I'm gonna say it clear ♪

♪ I said sunrise ♪

- Cody, I've been thinking and maybe

we're just trying too hard.

- Doesn't seem like you've been tryin' at all.

- They say that when couples just relax

and enjoy themselves, they say that's when they make a baby.

Do you remember when we used to enjoy each other?

- I am not interested in waltzin' down memory lane

with you, Karen.

I can barely stomach you anymore.

- Oh, Cody, don't say that.

I know you don't mean it.

- I did you a favor by marrying you.

But I guess it serves me right buying used goods.

- Well maybe, just maybe it's not me that's got the problem.

Please, Cody, I know I could give you a son.

I want that more than anything.

And I will, I will, I promise.

Please, daddy.

- Well you're gonna get one more chance,

but you just remember I took off the street,

and I could put you right back on.

- Mm-hmm.

- Come on.

- Look, you're not even gonna count it?

- Now, why would I wanna go insultin' you like that?

Here you go, darlin'.

You keep the change.

- You know, Clemente's not going to like this.

- Well, that's my problem now, isn't it?

- I guess it is.

♪ Trouble can come to town ♪

♪ They know something about you ♪

♪ I couldn't hold you down ♪

♪ I said if I was really madder ♪

♪ Just do the best that I can ♪

♪ Give to me such cool look ♪

♪ But now I found myself the wrong man ♪

♪ We're two of a kind ♪ - Hey!

♪ Of this I'm sure ♪ - I don't know.

I don't know what happened. - What?

- What's wrong?

What happened?

- She just fainted. - Ow.

- You and me.

♪ We're two of a kind, can't ya see ♪

- That was weird.

I don't know what happened.

- Don't you?

I shoulda guessed.

Suddenly you're turning your nose up at food

you've always liked, you're tired, you say,

and now this?

How far along are you?

- Not very. - Oh, Leslie.

- Pamela, I'm sorry.

- Great, that's just great.

That fixes everything, doesn't it?

What were you thinkin'?

- Maybe I wasn't, okay.

- Do you have any idea what this is gonna do to Mom.

She can't find out about this.

- What are you talkin' about?

- I mean we're not gonna tell her.

I mean we'll get it taken care of

and she never needs to know.

- Taken care of?

This isn't some overdue bill.

- Listen to me.

You think I like workin' two jobs?

You think I like watchin' her stuffin' envelopes

for $.03 a piece all so you can have a future?

- I never asked for that.

- Tell me something.

What does hop-a-long think about all this?

- I haven't told him yet.

- Well, kiss him goodbye for me.

- Pam.

- He's a cowboy, for god's sake.

He's got no money.

Never will have.

You think he's gonna be happy about this?

Wake up, Leslie!

Pam!

Come on, your orders are pilin' up!

- I'm comin'! - Get your butt out here!

- Listen.

I'll take care of it.

- Oh, god.

- I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop.

- Karen, please don't tell anyone about this.

- Oh, yeah, sure, honey.

I won't tell a soul.

You sure do look like you could use a friend

or a shoulder to cry on.

I been through some hard times myself.

- Pamela's wrong about Brian.

He'll do right by me.

He loves me, I know it.

- Of course he will.

Anybody can see he's crazy about you.

I love you, Brian.

- Me, too.

- You mean that, don't ya?

- Mm, sure I do, babe.

- You think you could love one more?

- What are you talkin' about?

- You and me,

we're gonna have a baby.

- I'm all outta time, Marilyn.

I can't keep stallin' him.

I don't know what to do.

- Sweetie, it's not like you to just give up.

- After all I've done to myself, I'm not surprised

nothing can grow in me.

- That was a different time.

You did what you had to do.

We all did.

- Your little girl's real pretty.

- Yeah, she is.

She saved my life.

Gave me the guts to get out.

Not that this is so wonderful.

- Nah, you're doing good.

I'm proud a you.

- Listen to me, you're not going back on the streets.

Neither one of us is ever goin' back there.

- Aren't they so cute?

- Leslie, you told me you weren't gonna push me on this.

- I know.

I don't mean to, it's just I know it's gonna be hard

for a while, but we can do this, Brian.

I believe in us.

Come on.

- Buy a girl a drink, cowboy?

- I ain't lookin' for company.

- Well, maybe I am.

- Nope.

I know who your old man is and I got enough troubles

as it is.

- I wouldn't a figured a man like you

for being scared of Cody.

- Why don't you just take this somewhere else?

What the?

What the hell happened?

- My car broke down.

You said you'd help.

I tried to fight, but you were too strong.

- What?

- You raped me.

- Man, lady, I don't know what...

- Cody's gonna kill you.

- I didn't do nothin' to you.

- Who do you think he'll believe?

Me, his lovin' wife, or you?

- What do you want?

- I want you to leave town, and I want you to leave tonight.

No goodbyes.

Just disappear, like you were never here.

Get it?

- Brian, it's me.

I got some of those jelly donuts you love so much.

They're still warm.

Brian?

Brian?

Brian?

- If you're lookin' for Brian, he's long gone.

Cleared out in the middle of the night,

from the looks of it.

Left me with 100 head to brand.

- I can't believe he did this to me.

I feel like such a fool.

- For what?

Fallin' in love?

Honey, when it comes to that, we're all fools.

- Thanks for meetin' me, Karen.

I didn't know who else to call.

- Sure, any time.

- What am I gonna tell my sister?

She's gonna make me have an abortion for sure, now.

- No, she can't do that.

- You don't understand.

Pam.

She's just doing what she thinks is right,

like she always does, but, you see my daddy,

he died when I was five, and Pam, she practically raised me.

- Well, that was real nice of her and all,

but honey, you're raised.

All right?

You're all grown up.

And no one has a right to tell you what to do.

- And then there's my mama.

She's got a really bad heart, and doctor says

she can't have any stress.

- Well, I never did know a mother who wasn't just dyin'

to be a grandma.

- I just don't know anything.

Maybe Pam was right.

- Leslie, listen to me.

You been thinkin' of yourself as this helpless little girl,

but you're not, all right.

All you gotta do is believe in yourself a little bit.

Now, do you want that baby you're carryin'?

Do you?

- Yes, I do.

- All right.

Then you go and you have it.

And I'll help you, I'll be there for you.

Fact, I'll tell you a secret, haven't told anyone yet,

not even Cody.

I'm pregnant, too.

- Karen, I thought you said...

- Well, I was wrong.

What do you think about that?

I'm gonna have a baby.

And you and me, we can go through it together.

We can go shoppin', we can pick out names,

we can gorge ourselves on hot fudge sundaes

'cause it doesn't matter how fat we get.

It will be all right, havin' a girlfriend to share it with.

- Get five beers?

- I know it'll be hard, but Karen said she'd help me.

- Help you?

How the hell she gonna do that?

She gonna have the baby for ya?

She gonna pay your doctor bills?

- I'll quite school, I'll get a job.

- You listen to me.

I am not gonna let you throw your life away like this.

- Pamela, it's my life, not yours.

You have no right to tell me how to live.

- I've got no right?

Just tell me why you'd wanna have the baby

of some no-good, son of a bitch that runs out on you?

- It's not the baby's fault.

- You're right.

I'm sorry.

But if you really care about this baby,

you'll wanna do what's best for it.

- Of course I do.

- Then give it a real home with a mother and a father.

Put it up for adoption, Leslie.

Look, I found a lawyer.

He can take care of everything.

You can even pick the parents.

- No!

No!

- Leslie, you're not capable of raisin' a child!

- I'm not capable?

Is that what you think of me?

'Cause it's pretty sad when total strangers think more

of me than my own family.

- They're trash, Leslie!

Cody's a drug dealer, for god sake.

Everybody knows!

- That has nothing to do with Karen.

Karen married the man!

- Okay, look Pamela, I'm gonna have this baby

and I'm gonna take the help wherever I can get it,

even if it comes from the Devil himself.

- I've got what you want.

- We have been through this.

- Congratulations, papa.

You're gonna be a daddy.

- Oh, baby.

- Mama, say something.

Please don't hate me for this.

- Hate you?

Oh, sweetheart, no.

Come here.

It's just that I, well my heart just aches for you.

You're still a baby.

- That's what I tried to tell her.

- I'm gonna get a job, and I'm gonna take care

of this baby myself.

It's not gonna be anybody else's problem.

- Good.

Because from now on, you're on your own.

- Pamela, we are a family!

And now the way I see it, God has chosen

to give us this child.

And we're gonna look at it as a blessing.

- Mama!

- That's the way it's gonna be.

You think you can grab what is mine

without a fight?

- Hell, sure they'll be a fight fat man.

Look at you and look at me.

You're a bettin' man.

Who do you think's gonna be the last one standin'?

- You're a mighty pretty little shield.

Get lost, fat man.

- One of these days you're gonna be here

without your wife, Cody.

Someday I'll get you.

- Hey, Cody?

I think we should leave here.

- Now why would I wanna do that?

- Clemente wasn't kidding.

- Ah, Clemente doesn't scare me.

- No?

Well maybe he should.

Ever since we got married, you've been pressing me

to have a baby.

Don't you wanna live to see it grow up?

- Now, what are you saying?

That I can't take care of myself?

That Clemente is a better man than me?

Is that it? - Cody?

- Is that it? - Cody!

- Is that it, is that it?

- Cody, the baby!

Where the hell are you going?

- I'm moving down the hall.

You know, one of these days, Karen,

you're gonna push me too far.

Now for the sake of this baby, the less we're

around each other, the better.

The office is pretty casual, but I still

wanna make a good impression, you know?

- Oh, you will.

You look just great.

- I hope so.

It's only a part-time job, but nobody else would even give

me that once they found out I was pregnant.

Hmm?

Think that'll make me look like a receptionist?

- Oh, that is cut!

But I think you might grow out of it pretty fast.

- How are you supposed to tell?

- Here we go, ladies.

These'll help!

- You are such a bad influence on me.

- Yeah, but it's fun, isn't it?

- Mm-hmm.

So, you've chosen any names yet?

- Just William after Cody's father.

- It's nice.

- Oh no, there's nothin' nice about it.

The old man's rich.

All those stupid used car lots.

Cody figures daddy won't cut him outta the will

as long as there's a namesake.

What about you?

Have you thought of anything?

- I like old-fashioned names like Rebecca and Margaret.

- But what if it's a boy?

- Well, I guess I'd name it Patrick after my father,

but, eh, I think it's a girl.

I just have a feelin'.

- Wow!

- Hey, it's pretty great, hey?

- Yeah, I can't believe it.

- Hey, take a look at this.

Ain't she a beauty?

I just finished her last night.

- Well, she really is, Cody.

- Yeah.

One of these days, I'm gonna take my son on a boat

just like this, and we're gonna sail it 'round the world.

- Well honey, what if it's a girl?

Hmm?

What if it's a baby girl?

- Well, then I'll be very disappointed.

- That's really my baby?

- It sure is.

And there is his heartbeat.

Right there.

You see it?

- Oh, my god.

- Now it's nice and strong.

- Ah, it's a real little person.

- A boy?

Oh, that's great!

Hey, Marilyn!

Leslie's gonna have a boy!

- Oh, that's wonderful!

Congratulations!

- See?

Now aren't you glad I made you get this sonogram?

Leslie?

Come on, show some excitement.

- Karen, I don't know if I can do this.

- Stop it.

- It's just, it wasn't real before and now, it's real.

And this child is gonna depend on me for everything.

- Honey, all new mothers go through this.

You're gonna do just fine.

- Maybe he would be better off

if I gave him up for adoption.

- Adoption?

That is crazy!

- Pamela said I could pick the family.

- Oh, Pamela?

Well I mighta known.

Listen, I don't wanna hear more nonsense

about you givin' up your baby.

- It's not nonsense! - I won't hear of it!

Now me and Cody are gonna be there for you

and we're gonna be there for the baby.

- But you got your own baby comin'.

- It don't matter.

We're gonna treat yours as if it were our own.

Now you go freshen up and I got a little surprise

for you gonna cheer you up.

Adoption?

- Poor kid. - Yeah.

- It's cute, isn't it?

- Pretty fancy price.

Let me guess.

Karen?

- Pamela, I know I'm a major disappointment to you,

but please don't take it out on my baby.

- What an awful thing to say.

- Well, what am I supposed to say?

You never ask how I am, you never ask about the baby.

It's a boy, by the way.

I had the sonogram today.

Yeah, I saw my baby.

It's right here.

I did have it here.

I showed it to Karen at lunch.

- You showed it to Karen before you showed it

to mom and me?

- Pam?

- No, that's fine.

See, you don't need us.

You've got Karen.

- She's gonna hate my baby, Mama.

- No, no honey.

She's gonna love this baby.

I promise.

I wanna show you something.

What is this place?

- I used to bring you and your sister here

for picnics when you were children.

You don't remember?

Well, you were pretty young.

It was before your daddy died.

- Wait a minute, you know, I do remember climbing

on some things. - Yes!

There was this big tree that had fallen

and you used to love to just crawl all over it.

Of course, Pamela kept dragging you off of it

because she didn't want you to hurt yourself.

- Nothing's changed.

She's still trying to run my life.

- Well, Pamela had a lot of dreams

when she was a little girl.

Then your daddy died, and I got sick,

and Pamela had to take over.

Honey, don't you see?

Pamela's dreams for herself became dreams for you.

- I really let her down.

- Listen to me.

I really think that this baby is gonna be a very good thing

and you are gonna be a wonderful mother.

- You think?

- I know it.

And pretty soon, you're gonna be the head of this family.

- Me?

I don't understand.

- Well, you will.

- Oh, Mama.

I always thought that I was the flake in the family.

- You are your father's daughter, Leslie,

and he was a man with great spirit and great strength.

It's a boy.

- Thank you.

- Leslie?

- Hey!

Guess what?

My boss said when I'm done with my maternity leave,

he's gonna put me on full time and train me

to use the computer.

- That's great. - Yeah.

You know, I really think things are gonna work out.

- Well, I never had any doubt they would.

Are you hungry?

- Yeah.

- I made us a picnic.

I was just in the mood for some fresh air.

How 'bout you? - Yeah, sure.

- Well, I know this terrific place.

It's a little bit outta the way, but I think it's worth it.

♪ Stand by your man ♪

♪ Give him two arms to cling to ♪

♪ And something warm to come to ♪

♪ When nights are cold and lonely ♪

- What I wanna know is where's the man

who is gonna stand by me?

- Oh, you'll find him.

You know, that cowboy was not near good enough for you.

Oh, oh!

Karen, what's wrong?

- I don't know. - Karen?

- I think I'm gonna have the baby!

I think I'm gonna have it!

Oh!

Pull over!

- Oh!

Oh!

Hurry!

Oh!

Oh, god!

Leslie, I'm scared!

- All right, just lie down.

I'll get you to a doctor, okay.

- I think there's a town up the road.

Oh!

- Okay, come on.

It's okay.

- Oh, oh!

- I don't see a hospital.

- It's a clinic.

Look for a clinic.

Oh!

There!

There it is.

Oh, thank god.

- Okay, Karen.

Give me your hand.

Okay, come on.

Okay, breathe.

Okay, now.

We're here, Karen.

Here, here, we'll see a doctor.

- She's gonna be fine.

Just false labor.

- If that was false, I don't wanna know

about the real thing.

- And the baby?

- Well, he's not goin' anywhere for a week or two.

- Leslie?

What's wrong?

I'm just a little dizzy.

Please, Doctor, would you check my friend?

- No, Karen. - Sure.

- Just to make sure nothin' happens between here and home.

Honestly, I don't know what I was thinkin' bringing us

way out here.

Please, Leslie.

I wouldn't forgive myself if somethin' happened?

- It's a hot day and you've had a lot of excitement.

Let's at least take a look at your vital signs,

just to be safe.

- Thank you.

Thank you.

- This is really unnecessary.

I've been really careful, and I've only been sick one day.

Ouch.

What?

- Just something to help you relax.

- What for?

- You'll be fine.

You okay?

Gonna lay back, a little dizzy.

There you go, there you go.

Just relax.

- Karen?

- When'd it go down?

- Last night.

- Who put the finger on him?

- Your guess.

But my money says Clemente gonna figure it was you.

- Yeah?

What?

- Boy is strong and healthy.

- Give him to me.

- Karen?

- Cody?

Here he is.

Here's your son.

I promised you, didn't I?

- Yes, you did.

You surely did.

well, now, what have we got here?

There, there.

Yeah, your daddy's here now.

There you go.

- Somebody!

My baby!

Karen!

Where is my baby?

I'm sorry, no one is available

to take your call. - Damn it.

To leave a message...

- Karen?

- Leslie?

Come on, open your eyes, now.

Mom?

- Sweetheart?

Can you hear me?

It's Mama.

And Pamela, we're both here.

Honey?

- My baby?

Where's my baby?

- Well, honey, we were hoping you could tell us that.

- Karen, is she okay?

Karen?

- She's in labor.

We went to a clinic.

They checked me in.

I couldn't see, I heard voices.

Karen's voice asking for my baby.

My baby?

Why would Karen want my baby?

- I don't know.

But Karen's nowhere to be found.

Cody neither.

- Look at this little fella.

Isn't he summin'?

Whoa.

- Yeah, I think he's got your eyes.

No really, I think he looks just like you.

- Cody William Ravetch, III.

Trey.

We'll call him Trey. - Trey.

Yeah.

- Yeah, we're gonna have some times together.

Yes we are.

Camping, fishing.

Just the two of us.

- Oh, just the two of us, is it?

Ah, excuse me, but I count three.

I mean, I am the mama.

- Yeah, yeah sure.

- Hey listen, how long are we gonna stay here?

I mean, where we gonna go, anyway?

We can't go home.

- Thing will die down.

- Do you think so?

I don't know if Clemente's gonna let this go.

- I didn't the put the finger at Clemente.

And I got people working on that, Karen.

So why don't you pick up the phone and get us

something to eat?

- Right.

- Oh, there you are.

There you are.

Oh, let's see now.

Let's see now.

Cordelaine, please bring a wheelchair

to room 608.

- From your stomach? - Yes.

- So they took your baby...

- From her stomach, yes.

That's what she said.

- Please, you have got to find my baby!

- Karen Ravetch, you wouldn't be talkin'

Cody Ravetch's wife?

- Yeah.

We were pregnant together and she was helpin' me

and she was my friend.

- Yeah, well I'll look into it.

- See what you can do?

- Couple days ago, an anonymous tipster drops a dime

on a guy named Clemente.

So we pick him up and this guy is holding 10 kilos

of Crystal Meth.

Now, if Cody Ravetch is behind the set up,

and Clemente believes that he is, the Ravetch is

gonna be making himself scarce.

Your sister here, she really should choose her friends

a little more carefully.

Knock, knock.

I brought you your favorite.

Tomato soup and saltines.

- Thanks Mama, but I'm not hungry.

Why would she do it?

I mean Karen was gonna have her own baby.

It doesn't make sense.

- No.

It doesn't.

- What if the doctor did this to me did

something horrible to her, too?

I mean, she could be lyin' somewhere...

- Well then, where is her husband?

And what about what you heard her say?

- It's just she was so nice to me.

She cared about me, she helped me, and

in the beginning before I could even tell you,

she was the only one who was happy for me.

The only one.

- Look at him, Daddy.

A grandson, just like you always wanted.

Someone to carry on the family name.

Isn't he summin'?

I did good, huh?

Finally.

Summin' to make you proud of me.

I got a fine, strong son here, just full of promise.

- So, Ms. Wagner, from what I can gather,

I really don't see much evidence of a kidnapping here.

- What?

- The baby's gone, Detective!

You can see that for yourself.

- Maybe so, Ms. Wagner.

But I think your sister knows more about

where the baby really is.

- I think you better say what you really mean, sir.

- Waitress down at the coffee shop, Marilyn Parker,

she said you were really scared about having this baby.

And that when you found out it was a boy,

you didn't really want it.

- That's a lie! - Said you talked

about puttin' him up for adoption.

- I talked about it!

- Seems likely that you gave the baby away,

and now you're trying to cover that up to your family.

- No!

- Really?

I'm sure it was a very cute little boy.

Very sweet, and there's a lot of people willing

to pay a lot of money for that kinda baby.

- Oh, that's enough!

Listen, I will not have anybody talkin' to my daughter.

- Mama?

- Look, I...

I'm really sorry, I apologize.

I just...

You've got to try to see this thing from my point of view.

I've got nothing to go on!

I mean, you tell me some wild story about somebody yankin'

this infant outta your stomach, and...

Look, I don't know how anybody could think of doing that,

going on living in the same town, and not get caught.

- Don't you see?

She's gettin' away with it, 'cause you don't believe me?

- What about the doctor?

What about the clinic?

- There is no clinic.

There never was.

- I was there!

- So was I.

Building's been vacant for 10 years.

- Leslie?

Leslie?

- I'm fine, you go after her.

- Leslie!

- It was here.

- Leslie, are you sure?

- Yeah.

Yeah, there was a nurse and a doctor.

- Leslie, I'm sorry I wasn't there for you.

I'm sorry I wasn't giving you the kind of support

you needed, but I'm sure you were terrified,

and well maybe not thinkin' straight.

- What are you saying?

- Honey, if you panicked at the last minute

and gave the baby away...

- No!

- All I'm saying, Mama'd understand.

- There were here!

I swear to you, they took my baby from me!

I don't care if you believe me, 'cause I'm not

a little girl anymore.

And with or without your help, I will find my baby.

- Hi, can I help you?

Your waitress will be right over.

- Marilyn, you lied to the police.

Why?

- You're crazy.

- Were you in on it?

Did Karen pay you? - No!

- Then you've gotta help me.

- I can't.

- Please, you've gotta talk to the police again

and tell them I wanted my son.

Please?

- Sorry.

Sorry.

♪ Straight hell, just havin' some fun ♪

♪ And she looked so fine ♪

♪ Just give me something I can use ♪

♪ Just give me something I can use ♪

♪ Give me something baby that I can use ♪

If you're looking for a drink,

I can recommend someplace else.

- No, thank you.

I was looking for somebody.

Cody Ravetch.

- It's only reason anybody ever looks for Cody Ravetch,

and you don't seem like the type.

Now please, miss, go on.

- Leslie?

Oh, thank god.

It's 3 o'clock in the morning.

Where you been?

What's that?

- My sonogram.

Remember I lost it.

- Where'd you find it?

- At Karen's house.

I broke in. - Leslie.

- This is my baby's blanket.

This is his blanket.

- God, I'm so sorry, Leslie.

For everything.

I was just so angry, but I had no right to judge you.

No right at all.

You're my sister.

I love you.

I should've believed you.

Please forgive me, I'm so sorry.

Forgive me.

- I forgive you, Pam.

I forgive you.

♪ Hush little baby, don't you cry ♪

♪ Mama's gonna buy you a big blue sky ♪

♪ And if the big blue sky should fall ♪

♪ Mama's gonna buy you a bouncin' ball ♪

- You've really taken to this motherhood stuff.

I didn't think you had it in you.

My mother left when I was 10.

- I thought you said she died.

- Yeah, well, it's gonna be different for him, though.

I promise you that, Trey.

You're gonna have a daddy and a mama.

We're family.

- You broke into the house?

I could arrest you for that!

- Oh, great.

You won't even look for the people who stole her child,

but you'll put her in jail.

- You can't go breakin' into people's houses.

- Then do your job.

- Look here, lady... - No, you look.

You know, I think you should arrest me.

Now I think those TV people would eat it up.

I mean mother of stolen child arrested

while the police sit back and do nothing

to find her child.

Is that what I have to do?

Plaster myself all over the news?

'Cause I'll do it.

- And if Karen and Cody did take your baby,

that's just gonna drive 'em deeper into hiding.

Cody'll come back.

With Clemente locked up, this town is wide open.

I mean, he might wait for things to cool off

a little bit, but he is too stupid and too greedy

to disappear forever, so we just have to sit tight and wait.

- It's funny, you know.

You think you got things all planned out,

like you got some kinda control or somethin',

but it's like ropin' a tornado.

Life just picks you up and tosses you wherever it pleases.

- Mama says sometimes things happen for a reason,

even if we don't know what it is at the time.

- Believe that?

- I don't know.

Pam? - Hmm?

- Leslie, what are you?

Leslie?

Les?

What do you think you're doing?

- I don't care what he said, I'm not sitting

around and waiting.

- Well, what are you gonna do?

Walk up the stairs, knock on the door?

And then what?

- I don't know.

- Let me call Detective Lombardo.

- Detective Lombardo, please, this is.

- I don't like this, Cody.

It's not safe here.

- I got a business to run and this is a big shipment.

- Well, I hope you don't expect me and the baby

to stay here.

- Come on.

- Les, Leslie!

- Leslie, Leslie!

- Damn!

- What?

- Are you kidding me?

- Let go!

- What the hell you doin' followin' us?

- Taking my son!

- Your son?

Why the hell do you think I have your son?

- Ask her.

Tell him, Karen, tell him!

- What is she talkin' about?

- Cody, she's talkin' nonsense.

Leslie, honey, you gave your baby away.

- That's a lie!

- I told you not to do it.

I said you would regret it.

She wouldn't listen.

Just leave her, Cody.

She's gone stupid.

- Why'd you do it, Karen?

You were pregnant with your own baby!

Why'd you have to take mine?

- I have my own!

And right now he is tired and hungry!

- You will never get away with this!

I will come after you until I draw my last breath.

- My family!

My son!

And I will kill anybody who tries to take him.

Yes?

Yes, ma'am.

Anybody.

Do you think that I am some kinda damn fool?

Did you think I'd never find out about this?

That you could lie to me and get away with it?

- I did it for you.

You wanted a son, now you've got one!

- My son, my son!

I have planned my whole life around that boy,

and now it is gone, it is all gone.

- No, Cody, no!

We saved that baby's life.

She didn't want it!

- Karen, what are you talkin' about?

- Listen to me!

It doesn't matter that it came through her.

He's here because of us.

He's ours.

- Well, the way that he looks up at me

when I hold him in my arms, the way that he grabs

onto my finger with that strong little hand of his.

- You're his father.

The only father he knows.

He's tryin' to tell you that.

He needs you.

- And I need him.

Ah, but the FBI is gonna be all over us.

- No, honey, no.

I thought of everything.

- Oh, my god.

- And I've got a birth certificate.

We got all the proof we need.

- We'll you're right about one thing.

He's mine now.

And you had better hope to hell it stays that way.

Why didn't you call me?

I tried.

I told you to sit tight.

- 'Til he came back and they're back.

So, arrest them.

Do the DNA.

He's my baby!

- Ms. Wagner, there is no probably cause.

- What?

- Look, there are things goin' on around here

that you know nothing about, and you're just

gonna have to trust us to handle this.

- I wish I could.

- Oh.

Oh.

You're not too happy today, are you?

Sweetheart.

What's wrong, huh?

- He wants his mother!

- Get out!

- You never were pregnant, were you?

I trusted you, I shared things with you, and all the time...

I'm taking my baby back, Karen.

- This baby is mine.

I'm it's mother.

Not you.

- Oh, my god, you really are crazy.

- Leave us alone, Leslie!

You're young, you're gonna get married,

you'll have a bunch a kids.

Now get out!

- I am not leaving without my son!

- You stop calling him that.

- Oh, god.

No, Karen, please don't.

- I don't want to.

Please put the gun down.

- You leave us alone, now.

You swear you're gonna leave us alone

and call off the cops, or I promise you,

I'm gonna kill him and then I'm gonna kill myself,

because no one, nothing, is gonna separate me

from my son!

Cody!

She's tryna take the baby.

- Come on!

- Remember what I said.

- Get out!

- You're bleedin'.

- It's just a graze.

- You were shot?

- Get the baby and get packed.

- What's going on?

- We're gettin' the hell outta this town.

It's too damn hot for us here.

Now move!

- It's over, Mama.

I gotta let him go.

- Honey, that child is yours.

He belongs with you.

- That woman's deranged, Leslie.

You can't let her raise your son.

- Pamela, what choice do I have?

You didn't see the look in her eye.

She'll do it.

She'll kill him.

- Ms. Wagner?

- Who are you?

- Special Agent Martin Russ.

FBI.

Can we talk?

Lombardo gave me your file.

- I didn't think he believed me.

- Maybe, maybe not.

He had sense enough to know he was in over his head.

- Do you believe me?

- I'm not judge.

But the way I see it, there are various ways

we could approach this case.

Your kidnapping, for one.

- I wasn't kidnapped.

- From what you told Lombardo, Karen had no intention

of taking you on some picnic.

- I lied.

I gave him away.

- Ms. Wagner, I don't think you understand

who we're dealing with here.

- I understand exactly who we're dealing with.

- Then help us out!

We've been after Cody Ravetch for years,

had him up on charges, but nothing would

ever stick until now.

Now, if he's taking your son out of state,

then we've got him.

- Out of state?

- They're gone, Ms. Wagner.

I'm sorry.

- So you're not here to help me, are you, Mr. Russ?

You're here to get Cody.

- I can help you get your child back.

Does it really matter what the reasons are?

- I am not gonna let you use him this way.

I'm not gonna let you risk his life.

I already told you, I gave him away.

So please, stay outta this.

Just stay outta this.

Oh, my god!

What happened?

What happened?

Mama?

- It's okay. - Pam?

It's okay, Mama, it's okay.

It's okay, sweetie.

We're comin' with you, Mama.

I'm comin'.

Comin' through!

What do we got?

Heart attack, BP's 180 over 110,

pulse 88, temp 98.

We need a bay.

All right, go ahead and put her in 12 at two.

Two, okay.

Give her two CCs of adrenaline IV.

Okay, rap.

My girls.

- This is all my fault, Mama.

- No.

No.

- Don't try to talk, Mama.

It's okay.

- Get your baby back.

Get my grandson.

Promise me.

Promise me.

- I promise.

- It's your turn, now.

- My turn?

What?

Mama?

Mama?

Mama?

- She said she'd kill my baby if I tried to find them

or call the police.

She thinks that my baby's hers.

I just didn't know what to do.

- I understand.

Karen's smart.

It'd be a mistake to underestimate her.

Or Cody.

- Can you find my son?

- I'm not gonna lie, there's a lot of risk involved here.

But we're gonna do everything in our power

to bring that little boy back to you safely.

You have my word.

What about the father?

- The father?

- We don't need a loose canon running

around here messing things up.

Breaking out of gate four, he's riding

Bad Sam, that's Bobby Jones!

Come on, cowboy, hang on!

It's the longest eight seconds of your life, boy!

- Afternoon.

- Hi.

- Aren't you that little lady that was up here

with Brian last year?

You don't remember me, do ya?

- I'm sorry. - That's okay, it's okay.

- Are you a friend of Brian's?

- Well, I used to be.

Haven't seen him since we was both through here last,

but I did hear it tell that he got run outta town.

- What? - Yeah.

Some woman claimed that Brian raped her.

- Excuse me?

- Well, this old broad and her very bad ass husband.

Well, Brian's not afraid of the law,

but he was blind scared of that husband.

- I can't believe she's gone.

- I know.

You always took such good care of her.

- But you made her laugh.

- Karen's the reason Brian left.

- What?

- It's a long story, but she thought of everything.

- I'm sorry.

- Ah, he woulda left anyway.

That's just who he was.

I know that now.

What's this?

It's for you.

- Me?

- Pam, what is it?

- Oh, my god.

- It's college acceptance letters addressed to you.

- She wasn't supposed to know.

My darling Pamela.

- My darling Pamela, I'm so very sorry for all

you had to give up in your young life.

It shouldn't have been,

and I want you to know that your sacrifices

never went unnoticed or unappreciated.

This life insurance isn't much,

but I've been saving it for you.

It's your turn now, my precious, sweet girl.

Make your dreams come true.

All my love, Mama.

- My turn.

- It's $10,000.

- What?

No, can't be.

Well.

I can't take this.

- Of course you can.

She gave it to you.

- Leslie, when you get the baby back,

you're gonna need this money.

- No.

No.

Mama meant for this to go to you.

And she meant for me to take care of myself.

You and Karen go back a long way, don't you?

- She's a customer here and that's it.

- Well I have a police file here that says differently.

Your friend Karen and you were some real

career girls, weren't you?

Order up.

- Look, I got me a kid now.

And we're doin' just fine.

So please, don't do this.

- Where is Karen?

- I don't know.

- You know how much time you could do

as an accessory to kidnapping?

- I didn't have anything to do with it!

- And who's gonna take care of that little girl of yours?

- And who's gonna look after me when Cody finds out

that you came to pay me a visit?

- Talk to me, Marilyn.

- Agent Russ, come in.

I've been going crazy since your office called.

What is it?

What'd you find out?

- Well, we know where they are.

- You found my baby.

Where?

- Marilyn got a letter from Karen.

They're in Galveston.

- Galveston?

- They're staying at a beach house not far

from the marina.

Marilyn thinks they're planning on leaving the country.

- Oh, my god.

- We've got 'em under surveillance.

I'm flying down tonight.

- Okay.

Okay, all right, I'll go with you.

Let me just... - Wait!

You're not going, Ms. Wagner.

- What are you talkin' 'bout?

Of course I'm going.

- It's too dangerous.

- If it's too dangerous for me, then how dangerous is it

for my son?

- I'm sorry, I can't permit it.

- Well, hell with permission!

I don't need your permission!

Look, I'm sorry.

I know that you're trying to do your job,

but I have got to be there.

So, I can go alone or I can go with you.

But I'm going.

I am going to get my child.

- Got it?

She's a beauty, isn't she?

Sure is.

- Title's clear.

She's all yours.

I've got the charge you wanted.

- I wanna cast off first thing in the morning.

- The visions oughta be laid on by tomorrow morning.

If this storm doesn't move in, you can set sail by noon.

- Good.

- A person could just sail over that horizon

and never be heard from again.

Ain't that right?

- I expect they could, ma'am.

- It's all right, sweetheart.

It's all right, hun.

Ah!

Cody, I don't like this!

I just don't like this at all.

- I'm busy right now, Karen.

- What if we can't go tomorrow, huh?

What if this storm keeps up, huh?

- Will you shut up?

- I guess the boat's strong.

We could weather a storm, huh?

- You're driving me crazy, Karen.

- You said we'd go.

We'll go.

- I have half a mind to take the baby and leave you here.

- The hell.

- All I wanted was a family.

A wife and a son.

And a good life.

Not much to ask for.

And look at what I get.

- We are a family!

- Then you act like a mother and you quiet him down.

Stay off my back.

- Don't worry, 'cause your mama's never gonna leave you.

Never, never.

- No matter what happens, you stay in this van.

I don't want them seeing you.

- Well, what if something goes wrong?

- We're gonna do everything we can to minimize risk.

I promise.

Okay, let's move in.

Oh, sweetie.

- Stay here and shut up.

Can I help you?

- Sorry for the inconvenience but we've got some lines down.

You got a meltdown on a terminal box in your backyard.

Can we get through?

- Nah, we're just heading out.

- I'll only take a minute.

- You're gonna have to come back.

- Pretty wet out here, I sure could use a towel.

- Sure.

I'll bring one out to you.

- Read him his rights!

- Karen.

My god!

Karen!

Karen!

Karen, give me the baby!

Karen, no!

Karen!

- Stay away from us!

Karen, give me the baby!

- Stay away!

- Karen, please give me the baby!

- I can't.

- Karen, he's cold and scared, please!

- Leave us alone, Leslie!

He's mine!

He needs me!

- Karen, everything is gonna be all right!

Just give us the baby!

- Go away, everybody!

- Let me talk to her.

Karen, I know you are the only mother

that he has every known.

But please, Karen, please, let me help you.

- No on can help me, Leslie.

I'm so tired.

I'm so tired.

- I know.

I know.

So let's go inside so you can rest and get warm,

and I will take care of you, Karen.

I promise you.

- Oh.

I can't.

- I know.

I know.

I know.

I'll take care of him for you, okay.

Please, please give me the baby, okay?

- He likes it when you sing to him.

- It's a perfect day.

- Yeah, she'd love it.

You think she can see us?

- I don't know.

I hope so.

I think she'd be happy.

You do it.

- Happy birthday, Mama.