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Another visit so soon?

I thought perhaps you
and I might

make amends over tea.

I take it destroying
the girl's belief

is proving to be more
challenging than expected.

Yes.

Lucy has...

quite the resilient spirit.

It's a pity.

Because if she doesn't forfeit
her belief,

you'll never see
your Anastasia again.

I know.

So...

tell me, what do I do?

Do you know what your mistake
has always been?

You see belief
as something solid...

independent.

Something easily removed
with one, singular blow.

But belief is a weed.
It grows wild and deep.

If you want to destroy
it for good...

you have to uproot it.

So, I sever her belief
by the root.

Oh, how rude of me.

Did you want a cup?

- You must be parched.
- Not that swill!

I want my tea.

My special brew.

You will get your tea...

after you give me
what I want.

Now, which root do I begin with?

Where's Grandma?
Ballet starts in ten minutes.

Hush. I'm trying to find
an annoyed babysitter emoji.

Aunt Sabine!
What are you doing here?

Excellent question.

You know,
this is a private property,

so unless you've risen up
in the world from fry cook,

you don't belong here.

I just came to give Lucy this.

Your famous beignets!

They're not nearly as fun
to make

without my favorite taste tester.

Mother, I've been trying to get
a hold of you for the last hour.

- Where have you been?
- Funny,

here I thought you worked
for me.

Run along to the herbalist
and pick up a few things.

The herbalist?

Are you doing a cleanse
without me?

No, Ivy...

try less whimpering
and more scampering.

Sabine, what a coincidence.
I was just talking about you.

- You were? Why?
- I was going over your rental agreement.

And I've decided to increase
your rent eight percent,

- starting this month.
- You know we can't afford that.

Given the booming neighborhood,
I could ask for double.

Consider it a family discount.

You can't do this, Grandma.
It isn't fair.

It's okay, Luce.

I can fight my own battles.
I always have.

We both know
this isn't business, Victoria.

You want to push us out?

Well,
we will just push right back.

Ladies...

gentlemen, honored guests...

my daughter, Tiana and I would like
to welcome you to our home.

Please look around.

We will begin
the auction shortly.

Look at them,

picking through our stuff
like vultures. It's humiliating.

Oh, it is, isn't it?

Drizella.

I didn't know we invited
the nouveau riche.

Emphasis on "riche."

I have to admit, I was intrigued

when I heard of your little
fête de faillite.

But it seems that everything
of real value is already gone.

Oh, wait. What's this?

That shouldn't be out here.
It's not for sale.

So, it is worth something.

Only to me.

It was my father's.

He earned it during the war,
a reward for his heroism.

I don't know how it got
out here.

Too bad that Daddy's
no longer alive to save you

and your mother from ruin.

It's so sad.

That's it, Mother. I can't watch our lives
be torn apart like this.

We have no choice, Tiana.

If we don't earn
enough money today...

- we may have to sell the castle.
- But this is our home.

We'll be tossed out
onto the street? I...

The King has raised taxes
on everyone in the land.

He lines his pockets
while his people starve.

I thought my life
would be different...

filled with balls and...
and romance.

Oh Tiana, this is not what
I wanted for you.

If only you could find
a prince.

With all the chaos in the land,
it's made heroes so scarce.

Maybe I can.

I think I have an idea
of where to start looking.

Don't worry, Mother.

I will find a good man...

brave and heroic
like father was...

a prince who will save us.

Well, I'm no cop,
but for a case about a missing girl,

that doesn't seem like
a whole a lot of evidence.

Which makes
Eloise Gardener's disappearance

all the more difficult to solve.

The case went cold
about ten years ago, this month.

It's become a kind of
side project of mine.

Why is it so important to you?

We all got things
that gnaw at us.

The keg room
has a strong lock.

Plus, my baseball bat
and friendly demeanor...

will keep away any prying eyes
you're worried about.

Thanks.

I better head back
to the station.

What is that?

Uh, this was hers. It contains sketches,
some angsty teenage poetry.

I like to thumb through
it when things get quiet at the precinct.

You know,
I'm all about commitment,

but, uh, I think maybe
you should pick up a hobby or two.

I'll take that
into consideration.

Thanks again.

All right, I'll go ahead
and put this back there now.

In a minute.

First, tell me why you were
in here with Ivy the other night?

I had a drink with her.

- What's the big deal?
- The big deal?

Well, she is
Victoria Belfrey's daughter.

Well, I don't know.
I think that Ivy

may surprise you.

You know, she got a taste
of standing up to her mother.

She might be willing
to help us.

Henry,
I've seen this story before.

Believe me,
it doesn't end with you happy.

What are you doing here?
I thought you were off today.

Jacinda, I have great news.

- Victoria raised our rent.
- Great?

I think you mispronounced
"terrible" again.

Yes, the rent hike sucks,

but what if I told you
that there is a way

that we could not only
pay our rent,

but we could make enough money

to escape Victoria Belfrey
for good?

So, your life-saving idea
is 50 pounds of flour?

Mixed with 100 eggs
and 20 cups of sugar.

I am talking
about my beignets, J.

I mean, you know they're amazing,
Lucy knows they're amazing,

and once everyone else
finds out how amazing they are,

- we will be rich in no time.
- But we are not rich now.

How did you pay for all of this?

I may have dipped
into the rent jar.

"Dipped"? How much is a dip?

A pinch or a dash?

All of it.

You are not going anywhere!

I'm not going to some salt mine!

- Where'd you find him?
- Pleasure Island Cabaret.

He was drunk and mouthy.

Alcohol turns some people
into jackasses.

Wait, you want to run your guerilla
pastry operation out of here? Uh-uh.

No way. Louie...

Louie is at a regional
managers convention trying

to get lucky with Cluck's
on Sixth. He will never know.

I can't invest in any more
of your crazy schemes.

What crazy schemes?

Okay, that's fair, but this...
this is not one of them.

You're a dreamer,
and I love you for it,

but I need a job,
Belfrey off my case,

and a real plan
to get Lucy back.

- This is too risky.
- Listen to me.

Lucy is exactly the reason
why you need to take this risk.

It's time that we change the game
and take a big swing for once.

We owe it to ourselves.
We owe it to Lucy.

I love that girl
like she is family,

and when you love someone,
you fight like hell for them.

Come on. Let's make her proud.

Okay.

- I'm with you.
- Yeah?

Great. And with a little bit
of sugar and spice

and everything nice, we are going
to show that bitch who is boss.

Excuse me.

Do you know where I can find
the traveling soothsayer?

Princess Tiana?

- No.
- You've come to help us at last!

No, I'm... I'm sorry.
I'm not who you think I am.

A loaf of bread...

- Princess Tiana.
- Please save us.

I'm so sorry. I...

- Please...
- I'm sorry. I...

I can't... I can't help you.

- I'm so sorry.
- I believe

the Princess is here to see me,
not you lot.

Now scurry off,
unless you'd rather slither or hop.

Princess, enchanté.

A tip of the hat
from Dr. Facilier.

You've had quite
a day, my dear.

But no need to fret.

There's a prince
in your cards...

soon to be in your arms
and poof!

All your troubles
will evaporate.

But...

how did you know
I was looking for a prince?

It's my job, isn't it?

And in this business,
it's all about who you know.

I don't like to drop names,
but I do have a few friends...

- on the other side.
- Friends?

When I ask them a question...

they answer.

Do you see it?

There's a story in the patterns.

The story of a princess who grew up
knowing only wealth and ease.

She had her father
to thank for that...

but then he passed over
to the other side...

and the story turns darker.

The king began to take more
and more from the people.

The wealth dried up
like a raisin in the sun...

and the people suffered
without a strong ruler.

And that's why you've come to me,

is it not?
To find that strong ruler,

that prince who can save you
and your kingdom.

I... I have nothing to pay you.

A smile returning to that face
will do.

Consider it a discount
for a desperate soul.

The path before you
is quite clear, Princess.

You will find the prince
you seek on this very night...

if you follow the red crow.

I had to go
to three different herbalists

and a sanctimonious hipster.

Now I'm tragically behind
on my e-mails,

and my hair smells
like I just got back from Burning Man.

I'm not remotely interested
in your travails.

Mother, where are you going
with those?

Where I'm going is none
of your business.

And enough complaining.

Don't think for one second
that I wouldn't trade in my own daughter

for an actual assistant.

It's time you...

...shut up
and earn your job title.

Henry, it's Ivy.

Call me back if you still
want dirt on my mother.

I have a pretty good idea
where to start.

So...

I think I got a lead on where we can
dig up some dirt on Belfrey.

It came from Ivy.

She said that Victoria
has been spending a lot of time

in some secret room

on the top floor
of her building.

I can't tell what's worse.

The fact that you believe her
or that...

you're falling for her.

Especially,
when there's a much better

single-mother option staring
you in the face.

So,
this is about Jacinda.

No. This is about you.

Henry, you're genuine.

Ivy...

- isn't.
- I appreciate the Mama Bear routine, okay?

But the reality is...

you aren't mine.

Yeah, well, if your mother
were standing here,

she'd tell you three things,

get back to writing,
take Jacinda on a date...

and tip me well for giving
you the advice

you so desperately need to hear.

- Where are you going?
- Uh, to the bathroom,

unless you feel compelled
to hold my hand in there, too.

Where is everyone coming from?

Uh, I billed our venture

as a one-time-only pop-up
on the GetGrub app.

Mom always said,
"Nothin' attracts a crowd like a crowd."

Amazing!

You're really doing it.

I saw your pop-up ad
on my ballet instructor's phone.

What I won't be seeing is you

if your grandma realizes
that you are here.

Don't worry.
I told Grandma ballet's going late

so I could come be a part
of your dream.

In fact,
I have a small addition to it.

When we would make beignets,
Sabine would tell me

when she was my age,
she was so poor

she couldn't afford stars
to wish on...

so she wished on fireflies.

I love it.

I love it. You know, I want you
to stamp all of those bags

as our new official logo.

- Sabine, this could really work.
- Mm-hmm.

And we could set up a stand
at the Sunday farmers' market.

Oh, nah! Farmers' markets
are for Old McDonald.

No. I'm thinking jazz,
luring people in

- to a popcorn-light-lit food truck.
- Hmm.

We park it at festivals
and movie nights...

and then serve étouffée
and boudin.

Buckets of these guys.

Oh, it finally feels like
we are headed in the right direction.

Mm.

Oh! That charlatan.

There's no such thing
as a red crow.

Huh.

Well...

I guess the auction fell short,
Princess.

But since you're here, I think
I'll take those earrings

at a severe discount.

Why not bow
and show some respect?

Well, she's barely a princess.

But she's still a lady,
is she not?

If no manners are shown,

perhaps I'll hold
my own auction.

Your legs should
get a few coins,

seeing as they'll soon be
half off.

Prince Marias at your service.

But please call me Robert.

Well, I'm quite grateful
for you stepping in, but...

I'm afraid I'm not deserving
of all this

- from a nobleman.
- It's me who hopes to be deserving.

To fend off a tipsy rogue
is simple...

but to learn what has led
our paths to cross,

well, that requires
a perilous path

few are brave enough to take on

in a tavern such as this.

Dinner.

Oh...

Mm...

Ralph, I have a job for you.

You know that place
selling beignets?

Wreck it.

You recognize that?

Yeah.

Ain't it
the Seattle Mariners logo?

You hit like a girl.

That notebook is evidence
from a missing-person's case...

a girl that disappeared
ten years ago, Eloise Gardener.

Sound familiar?

I was serving a sentence
down in Stafford Creek then.

- Is that so?
- Yeah.

It's where I got the tattoo.

Cellmate told me
it wards off evil.

- You're a terrible liar.
- Bad things happen inside.

You take whatever protection
you can get.

Check my record.

Hang on.

I help you and you're leaving me
in the box?

Mr. Coachman from the club
didn't want to press charges.

Said it's more hassle
than it's worth.

You'll be out in 10.

Hey, slugger?

That's one powerful rune.

If your lost girl
was drawin' that...

I'd hate to meet whatever evil
she was facing down.

Thank you.

Oh, hey...

thank you so much
for pushing me.

I needed a nudge.

Yeah, well,
that's what best friends do.

And I think today we proved
our business is on fire.

Please let that not be literal.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Come on, Sabine.

Sabine!

It's a beauty
beyond words, Princess.

Thank you for sharing.

My father spent a lifetime
building this kingdom.

Was this his?

Yes. It's a Firefly Ruby.

They awarded it to him
after the war.

He must have been quite
the hero.

He didn't start that way.

He enlisted as a cook.

But when the King's horsemen
took the camp,

he was the only one left.

He threw down his ladle
and picked up a sword.

And it became
the turning point in the war.

It's how he caught
my mother's eye.

Her love made him a prince.

After the war was won,

he rebuilt her lands
into a great kingdom.

Now we might lose it all.

Not if I can help it.

Tonight was magical.

I'd like to see you
again tomorrow.

That would be nice.

Stop right there.

Thief!

I'm sorry.
I had no other choice.

It was Dr. Facilier. He made me.
I didn't want to.

Facilier?

Why would I believe a prince would steal
for a drifter magician?

Because I'm not a prince.

I'm just a commoner.

He took my true love captive.

He separated us
in the cruelest of ways.

I'm a man, and...

my love is...

a frog.

Facilier promised
he would let her free.

He said that true love's kiss
would break the curse

and we could be together again
if only I brought him that Firefly Ruby.

No, there must be some other way,
someone else who can help you.

You've seen
what it's like out there.

Who else is there to turn to?

Go. I don't ever want to see
your face again. Go!

Dresses and...

hairbrushes...

I've been so self-centered.

I saw the world the same way
when I was your age.

But Mom, those people...

the beggars in Tent Alley and...

and the man who tried
to take this from us.

It was desperation.

I've tried hard to protect you

from the realities
of what the Kingdom has become.

There was no way
you could have known.

So what,
we just look the other way?

All your life...

you've been told great stories
of your father's successes.

- I failed to find someone like him...
- No.

I failed you
when I sent you looking.

After the way you took action tonight,
I realize...

we already have
everything we need...

everything our people need.

Your father's legacy...

isn't this little prize.

It's in you.

All you have to do...

is embrace it.

Aunt Sabine!

- I was worried.
- It's okay. I'm gonna be fine.

I'm just... I'm so happy
you weren't there.

- I need to talk to you.
- I know what you're gonna say

and I already have
it figured out.

- This was just a setback.
- A setback?

Against my judgment, I let you
convince me to take this huge risk,

and look what happened.

Mom, please don't fight.

I just want what's best
for you and Lucy.

What is best is
not giving people hope

that life will get better
when it never does.

You don't live in the real world, Sabine,
but I do.

There isn't any room
for your crazy dreams anymore.

She did this to try
and help you, Mom...

to try and help us.

Yeah, well, if this is help,
I don't need it.

Okay.

If that's how you feel,
then you should take this.

There's enough money
in there for two months' rent.

Should be enough time for you
to find a new job...

and a new roommate.

Wait, please.

You can put away
the war paint.

Henry's not coming.

I decided to save him
the trouble

and stop this little game
of yours before it starts.

And what game is that exactly?

Well, I don't know, Ivy.
But if I had to guess...

you're either trying to piss
your mother off,

or you just want to take
one more thing away

- from your sister, Jacinda.
- Stepsister.

And from what Henry told me,
there is nothing to take.

Why are you so interested,
anyway? You barely know him.

No, I know him enough
to know he's a good kid.

And I won't let you
mess up his life.

You might not believe this,

but I have risked
a lot offering my help.

If my mother finds out
about this,

I'll be cleaning her toilets.
Like, for real.

And I wouldn't risk that
just to stick it to Jacinda.

Well, if you're so eager
to destroy your mother,

prove it.

Fine. I will.

Follow me.

Hmm.

She made me truck all over town
for those disgusting herbs.

They smell like old feet.

Oh, this wasn't just
a tea party for one.

- Who was she with?
- I have no idea.

Whenever mother comes up here,
she's always alone.

This is a strange place
for tea...

not exactly damning.

If it makes you feel any better,
I've wasted my time, too.

Maybe not such a waste
after all.

- Where are you going to go?
- To my mom's. I'll crash on her couch.

My mom didn't mean
all that stuff she said.

She was just upset.

It's not just that.
I can't make it here anymore.

I'm trying, and I'm failing.

That's not true. That's just
what my grandmother wants you to think.

But you can't give up
on your dream.

You know what? A lot of people
have to give up on their dreams,

and sometimes bad guys win.
At some point,

we have to accept that
and grow up.

Grow up?

This isn't growing up.
It's running away.

I'm sorry.

It's just...

you're supposed to be with us...

like you always are.

I need you, too.

And you will always have me...

okay, Luce? I promise.
But there are some things in life

that even I can't fight.

Had a feeling I'd see you again.

I know you want it,
so take it.

Get whatever pathetic amount
of gold you can.

And in exchange,
you want me to?

Hand over the woman
you kidnapped.

Ah...

You mean her?

That's quite a sacrifice
for a lowly frog.

Do we have a deal or not?

Such a powerful
little thing, isn't it?

First, it transformed
your father from a...

cook into a Prince.

And now you,

a sheltered Princess
into someone who would sacrifice

for a man you don't even know.

Quite the transformation.

Nothing's transformed me.

That's who I always was.

I just didn't realize it.

There's no magic in there.

But there is. You see,
I've been in a kind of prison...

trapped with one foot
in this world

and one in a...
a less pleasant place.

And this Ruby...

is going to set me free.

So I'm going
to keep this ruby...

and...

my little frog.

I've grown quite fond
of her sad, little cries.

But as a gift for your part
in my liberation...

I'll let you go...

just this once.

I'm not leaving without her.

I'm glad to hear it.

It feels so good to be back.

I've already got the best
of this bargain.

See you soon, Princess.

Sabine, wait.

Lucy called and talked
some sense into me.

I'm sorry for all
that stupid stuff I said.

- Jacinda, don't.
- No, it's true.

Every time this miserable world
gets me down, you pick me up.

You help me find a way to fight.

I guess
I didn't realize that...

you needed me to do that
for you every once in a while.

So... I'm gonna start...

with that.

What the hell is that?

Come on.

It's your food truck.

Or... our food truck...

if you'll still have me.

You bought a food truck?

- How?
- Detective Rogers helped out.

And the impound lot
has some really good deals.

So, you used the money
that I gave you.

- The rent money?
- Yeah.

I took a big swing,
just like you taught me.

Because you're right, Sabine.

Because that is
what best friends do.

They...

nudge each other.

Prince Marias.

Wait.

It's just me.

- Have you come to arrest me?
- No.

I have this.

You got her!

I'm sorry about before.

I finally figured out I don't need a hero
if I can be a hero.

You sound like your father.

Well, then it sounds like
I'm on the right path.

The rumor is that the king
will be holding a ball

to find his son a bride...

which means his fortress
of a castle will be open.

I'm hoping to use
that opportunity to...

turn the tide.

Sounds like you've cooked up
a plan.

I was hoping that you
and your ladylove could join me...

that is, of course,
once you deliver true love's kiss.

Um...

About my ladylove...

I kind of...

misled you before.

About what?

Oh, and thank you.

We'll never forget you.

You're welcome.

Hey there.

Hi.

- Those for me?
- Hmm.

The last of the beignets
for you and your buddies.

Jacinda told me that you helped
get us the food truck.

No problem, it was part
of this month's impound auction.

It was confiscated
in a drug sting.

You should probably clean
it pretty thoroughly

- bleach, really high heat.
- We will.

- Thank you.
- I'm glad you came.

The inspector's just finished.
Whatever happened at Cluck's...

- it was deliberate.
- What?

The cameras were destroyed,
so there's no luck there, I'm afraid.

But I think we both have
a good idea who caused this.

She didn't do it by herself,
anyway.

Might get a nasty smudge
on her tiny blazer.

Sounds like we're both talking
about the same person.

Mm-hmm.

Hey. Yeah, it's me.

We got a problem.

Someone's looking for the girl.

Mother, it seems like
you had a bad day.

I wanted to know if there was
anything I could do for you.

Ivy, that's kind of you.

I always rather liked the idea
of raising a daughter...

guiding her...

and eventually there'd come a day
where the roles would reverse

and she'd be there...

for me to lean on.

But...

not all daughters
are created equal.

It's embarrassing

watching you flailing around,
Ivy.

Not understanding all the things
you're capable of.

All the ways you're going
to fall short.

Think about it.

And fix your makeup.

Hey.

- You wanted to see me?
- Yes,

I have something to show you,
but first um...

Listen, I answered a text
on your phone from Ivy...

and met her at Belfrey Tower.

- Wait, wait, wait, wait. What? You...
- I know. It was wrong.

I just wanted to know
if we could trust her.

Well, so, can we?

Maybe.
But that's not important...

because while
we were in there...

I found this.

I have no idea where that is.

And I have never owned clothes
like those in my life.

Plus, I have no idea
who that kid is.

I do.

That's me.

Hello?

Damn it!

Seriously? Lurk much?

You're the one
that asked me to hide.

From her, from Roni.

Ugh!
You scared the hell out of me.

We really need
to find you a stylist.

Did it work?

Do they trust you?

Yes. Of course.

They might even trust me
as much as mother does...

fool that she is.

Your mother thinks
she sees and knows all.

You did a good job
at convincing her she's in charge.

What can I say?
I'm a clever girl.

And a good one, too.

She may not see that...

but I do.

Well, when she comes back
up here, tell her that you...

broke this and demand
that she make you more of your brew

and just play the charade out
until the end.

My sweet Ivy...

you know I'll do just that.

Good.

And don't call me Ivy.

It's Drizella.