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Mom, Dad.

Megan's crying.

I think she's hungry.

Mom?

Fine.

I'll just feed her.

I can sit with him. I'm a neighbor.

You don't recognize me, do you?

I just moved in next door to y 'all with
my granddaughter.

She's the one that called 911.

How you holding up?

The doctors told me they all died.

Even my baby sister.

I'm so sorry.

Where do I go now?

I got nobody.

Well, social workers are on their way.

We'll stay with you till they get here.

Here.

It's hot chocolate.

Thank you. You're welcome.

Well, ain't you going to introduce
yourself?

I'm Dixie.

I'm Dawn.

Hey.

Did you sleep at all?

He sent another letter.

You finally going to read this one?

No.

Parole hearings next week.

I know, honey.

Trace is begging for leniency, hoping to
breathe a little free air before he

croaks. How does that make you feel?

Angry.

Ashamed. Ashamed?

Why? Because if I hadn't choked at his
original sentencing hearing, I would

never have been up for parole in the
first place.

You didn't choke. You had a panic
attack. That's not your fault.

I let my family down.

And no one ever got to hear their story.
No one ever got to hear how much they

meant to me.

So is that what you plan on doing now?

Yeah. If I can keep myself from passing
out.

I had another one at the firehouse.

A panic attack. When?

It was last night.

It was fine. Rox was there for me, and
thank God no one else saw it. Oh, Don, I

wish that you would not think of it like
it's this dark secret. It is.

I ask these people every day to follow
me into fire. What are they supposed to

think if they hear that I couldn't
even... They would think that you were

I mean, it might even be good for them
to see it, for you to be seen. No one

needs to see this.

It just bothers me this whole thing's
coming up again, you know?

Pain and the rage. I just want to make
sure that this time the world hears the

story.

I understand.

I don't think that the rage and pain is
coming back. I think it's just coming

back to the surface.

So what are you saying?

I'm saying that I think it's always been
there.

And maybe this could be a good
opportunity to free yourself.

By freeing him?

He started a fire under my parents'
bedroom over an unpaid debt. He killed

family over two grand.

He wouldn't be doing it for him.

It would be for you.

Whatever you decide to do, you know that
you have my full support.

I know.

That said, do you know what Pastor Rick
says about grudges?

It's like drinking poison and hoping to
kill someone else.

Yeah, well, if it means he dies behind
bars, I'm actually okay with that.

You know what? Why don't y 'all spend
your time catching real criminals?

drama heads are easier to catch.

Oh, so he's a funny pig, too.

Call me that again and see what happens
to you.

Don't.

What?

Call him pig again.

Or you'll be fishing your teeth at a
commode over there.

What you went for, handsome?

Bar fight?

That's some idiot put who let the dogs
out on the jukebox.

Sounds like you did the public a
service.

So I take it you're a frequent flyer
around here.

I don't mean to brag, but they want to
give me a punch card.

I'm Don.

Dixie. Dixie?

Hey, you didn't used to live out on Oak
Road, did you? Next to a house that

burned down? I sure did.

You're Dawn Hart.

And you're Dixie Bennet. How about that?

Wow.

What are you doing tomorrow, Dixie?

Depends. On what?

What time they let us out.

There's no mystery.

They're a sadder place than a honky
-tonk at 8 a .m. I like it.

Don't end up here unless you got a story
to go with it.

I mean, look at her.

I guess you got a good one, right?

What are you scribbling?

Inspiration for later.

Are you a writer or something?

Songwriter. So do you sing, too?

Yeah.

Just never in public.

I get anxiety.

Well, you know, stage fright never
killed nobody.

Oh, I could think of something that has.

You smoke or don't?

No. Then why would you monogram your
initials on a lighter?

They're my dad.

Donald Hart Sr.

This was the only thing that survived
the fire.

Kind of ironic, ain't it?

They ever catch the bomb that you've
done it? Nope.

You want to know the worst part?

They got a box full of evidence
gathering dust in some warehouse.

That's usually what happens when you
come from where we do.

Hey!

Watch where you're going.

You bumped into the lady here. We got a
problem?

Yeah, I guess that depends if you
apologize.

The lady can speak for herself.

So, what was he on along, tough guy?

Got a temper on you, huh, Don?

Never think about taking a swing at what
you're really mad at.

And what's that?

Fire.

You're a fireman.

Put all that rage into something that
won't get you locked up or your brain

fastened. You know, I've actually
thought about that ever since that

But what's the point when we both know
it always falls apart in the end?

True.

But I bet it'd be one hell of a ride.

Besides, I bet you would look damn sexy
in that uniform.

Okay,

Dick.

I'll do it.

On one condition.

What's that?

You take a ride with me.

If I make it through the academy, you
start singing.

Stage fright be damned.

Deal?

Don Don.

Us against the world.

What did you just call me?

I said Don Don. Why?

I thought you said Don Don.

My mom used to call me Don Don.

Then it's meant to be.

Well, Don Don.

You just made yourself a deal with the
devil.

To the ride.

Proby,

come here.

What's up, L .T.? No problem.

Yeah, I want you to look at this, and I
want you to tell me what you don't see.

Tell you what I don't see? Mm -hmm.

I got nothing.

Taylor!

What do you think?

No. That doesn't fit.

Yeah. You two are evil.

Y 'all are messing with me. No, no, no,
no, no.

Take a nice close look. I promise you
won't see it.

Can I have a hint?

What color don't you see?

White, green, blue.

Ooh.

Blue. Blue?

Oh, blue!

Blue! I don't see myself in the
reflection.

No, you do not.

Wash it again.

Uh, Rye, Taylor, since you're all so
generous with your feedback, you can

him finish.

Okay. Yes, Cap. Rox, can I, uh, have a
word with you?

Sure, Cap.

Step into my office.

So, it's about that thing the other
night.

Cap!

Yeah. Feeling okay? Yeah, so far so
good. I just, I don't want it to happen

again.

The department has some great therapists
on staff.

I don't have time for that. I have to
make a victim impact statement at a

board hearing.

I'm sorry, but there's no magic pill.

Panic attacks are a trauma response.

Every time I picture myself going in
that room, my jaw clenches. I feel rage

boiling, and I just try and fight it. My
body shuts down.

Behavioral therapy can work wonders,
even in a short amount of time.

It helped me a lot after a thing I went
through when I was younger.

One thing I learned, the first and most
important step to controlling trauma is

naming it.

Good news is you don't have to say
anything to anybody.

You can write it down.

You're talking about journaling? Yeah, I
thought it sounded silly too, but it

was a lifesaver.

Why would I even start?

At the beginning.

Okay, there's no AC, the elevator's
busted, and whatever you do, do not

the toilet and run the shower at the
same time. Any questions?

And you said it's $300 a month?

Cash only.

I'll leave you lovebirds to discuss.

I hate it.

Come on, it's right off Broadway, the
Honky Tonk Highway.

If I don't, don't.

Hey, this is better than any place I've
laid my head in the last ten years.

That ain't a high bar.

It's all part of the ride, right?

Wherever we can be together, that's
where we're going to be happy.

What about all the times we ain't
together?

Well, you're going to be working 24
-hour shifts at the firehouse. I'm going

be singing nights.

Then let's make a promise to each other
right now to always show up for each

other. I'll be there for your shows in
the evenings, and you see me off in the

mornings. No matter how busy or tired we
get, that's the deal. You and me

against the world.

You and me against the world.

take it all right everyone i want you to
welcome our new probie

donald hart now there's one unbreakable
rule here until you can

fold the hose into a hotel pack load it
on my truck in under a minute you cannot

use the hose understood sir so are you
ready i'm not ready i feel like i'm

die you get nervous just look at me i'll
be right here

Here goes nothing. Go.

Not bad, Proby. Thank you, sir. Not good
either. Two minutes, 14 seconds.

That's us, 113. Let's move.

Come on, Proby.

Showtime.

Hey, come on, ladies, sing it.

I need you to get out there. It's a
three quarter line. Start holding this

down.

Hey,

what do you want me to do? Crowd
control.

Welcome to the big league.

I'm Margo.

I got a manager.

I told you. You are going to be famous.

Robin Don.

What is this?

Bacon eggs.

Need a full look.

252?

Going in the wrong direction, probing.

Cardo, it's where the tap lines knock
down these flames. Cap, what about me?

Crowd control.

All right, folks, back off, all right?
Give us a little bit of room, okay?

It's a public street.

Just taking some pictures for my wall.
Look, we're fighting a fire here.

fighting a fire. You're just being a
goon. I said back up! Park!

Park! You've been showing up tired,
hungover, tip on the hair trigger.

Listen, I know you've had a hard, shaken
life.

Now you want to keep being angry at the
world and making things worse?

Or do something about it and make it
better?

Better, sir.

Thank you.

Take some rest, Donda.

What happened?

Captain Foster let me use the hose.

There was just a little brush fire,
but... Why is your suitcase out?

Because I'm packing it. Packing for
what?

Rome, Paris.

I forget after that, but, um... I'm
going on tour.

You're kidding. Dicks, that's amazing.

But how? You haven't even cut your first
record yet. Oh, the label has me back

in feed hills.

You're going to be a backup singer?

Don't say it like it's some dirty word.

Is this what you really want?

Travel the world?

Get paid to do what I love? Hell yeah!

Okay. How long are you going to be gone?

Nine months.

Maybe a year.

I'm sorry, when were you going to tell
me?

I'm telling you now.

Okay, so what does that mean for us?

We always knew this ride wasn't going to
last forever.

So that's it?

What happened to us against the world?
We made a promise to each other, Dixie.

We've been breaking promises for a while
now.

To always be there for each other no
matter how busy or tired we got. You

that promise, right?

Yeah, you're right.

While I laugh.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I don't know.

Maybe one day the universe is going to
bring us back together.

Whatever you say, Dix.

Don Don.

What are you doing here?

My vocal surgeon's across the street.

Had my last pre -op.

Well, of all the cafes.

I mean, you know the universe.

Always brings us back together.

So, what are you grinding so hard on?
Oh, it's, uh, I mean, don't tell me your

song right now.

No, it is a, uh, a trauma journal.

Oh, all right.

Definitely sent down to this one.

Andrew Clark has his first parole
hearing coming up this week.

You're kidding.

I can't believe that murdering son of a
bitch could actually go walking free.

I'm trying to make sure that doesn't
happen, but in order to do that, I have

make a victim's impact statement.

Without keeling over again.

A friend of mine told me the best way to
deal with trauma is just to write it

down so it doesn't overwhelm you in the
moment.

How's that going for you?

It's not.

Every time I start to put down a memory,
I...

I feel the rage come back and it all
just goes.

It's just all fuzzy, I don't know.

And you always did have a temper on your
dumb mom.

But I think the problem now is that it's
just too painful.

Maybe.

You need to face this before you get
into that courtroom and it comes out and

knocks you flat on your ass.

Well, how am I supposed to face
something I can't even remember?

You want this piece of crap to pay for
what he's done to you.

I mean, you want him to suffer like
you've suffered to his dying breath.

than anything.

Then let me remember for you.

I remember waking up to get a glass of
water when I heard a scream.

Mom! Dad! That's a fire!

Like no other scream I've heard before
since. Dix, please. It's the only way,

Don Don.

Now I remember hearing the babies cry.

Okay, can you please stop?

Most of all, I remember that look on
that little boy's face in the hospital

he just realized he had no family to go
home to.

Now write.

911, what's your emergency?

The stables are on fire.

Y 'all got to come help me.

Hey, Baker, I wanted two inch and three
quarter lines up five minutes ago. All

right, let's go. Let's knock these
flames down. With me, Proby. You got it.

Come on, come on.

I got all the lurches out of the barn,
but the fire just got so big.

Okay, we'll take care of it. Anybody
else on the ground? No, Johnny's away on

business. He can get everybody else left
for the night.

Do you have any idea how it started?

It's probably a fault of wire. We both
get the whole thing through wire. Okay,

okay, okay.

Stand back here. We'll handle it for me,
okay?

All right?

Cat! We got ember, Cat!

They will burn to death.

It's too dangerous.

Should we move the line?

We can't. It's too far.

So we moved the truck.

Ma 'am, you have teeth to the truck?

It was under the visor.

No, no, no, no, no, no. He's got...

Do you copy?

Respond if you can hear me.

I'm good.

I'm coming around the barn now, Kat.

Sorry about your truck, ma 'am.

I don't care about the truck.

Hey, what's your name, hero?

I'm Don.

Don.

I'm blind.

Hey, probie.

You got a visitor.

Me? Who?

You'll see.

What you got for me?

That is lovely.

Don! You remember Blythe?

Well, hi again.

Her family's been very good to the
department.

Hi.

I'll give you two a minute.

What, um, this is for you.

Wow. Nobody's ever made me a pilot
before. Well, at least I can do it for

helping to save the horses.

I just moved a truck. You saved them.

Well, I'll never forget it.

Hey, would you like to go out sometime?

I don't know.

I've seen your house, but folks like you
ain't meant to mix with folks like me.

Says who?

The whole damn world.

Hey, I'm not asking for your hand in
marriage, okay? I'm just asking if

up for a little bit of fun.

Come on, Don. When is the last time that
you had some fun?

All right. Now, to get up, you're going
to put your foot in the stirrup and then

swing your other leg over the floor. All
right.

Go easy on me, boy. I've never done this
before.

Come on.

Quit moving, damn it. Yeah, how about we
use a mountain block?

No.

On your way to the rodeo, cowboy.

Oh, yeah.

That'll be the day.

Now, you're just going to give him a
little kick, okay?

And this is supposed to be fun?

Yeah.

Most fun there is.

I know something better.

Let the line down a little, and then
reach back to your two o 'clock, and

let it go. Okay.

Easy as that.

Whoa, boy.

Easy, easy.

Turns out I suck at this.

Turns out I suck at this.

You giving riding lessons now, Blythe?

Uh, Don, this is my brother Mark's
friend Patrick.

Are we not friends anymore?

Not anymore.

Okay, then.

Well, you two have fun.

Oh, we will.

Don't you worry.

It's your ex, huh?

Yeah.

You know, you can take a deep breath and
unclench your fists then.

Feel better?

A little, actually.

Hey, I could use a drink.

How about you?

Yeah, I could always use a drink.

Okay.

Well, it's official. You are never seen
in my apartment.

Oh, oh, hey, go away.

There you go. There you go. Okay. Oh, my
God.

Best feeling in the world, right?

I know a better one.

My mom, my dad, and my little sister.

And the worst part is, I never even
tried looking for the guy who did it.

The cops didn't even run DNA tests on
any of the evidence.

That's outrageous.

But like me, you're used to not matter.

Hey.

Hey, that is not true.

You've got a beautiful spirit, Donald
Hart.

So do you.

What? What are you laughing about?

I thought this was just about fun.

Yeah, I'm starting to think that's more
than that.

Well, then why do you look tense?

That means that it's time for you to
meet my father.

You clean up, Naya?

Patrick?

What are you doing here? Just hanging
with Mark.

Had to get out of their hair before
family lunch.

Yeah, that's why I'm here.

Oh, I know.

Meeting the king of the castle.

Smooth move.

Flowers for her, whiskey for him.

He did make one critical error, though.
Is that right?

The old man's gonna expect a full
Windsor.

Yeah, well, I don't know how to tie one.

Relax, all right? I got you.

I can tell that you're nervous, but he
couldn't possibly blow it.

He already hates you.

What are you talking about?

I was just telling Mark and me all about
it.

I don't want to blast charity projects.

You're out of line, dude.

Just save yourself the humiliation, all
right? Get back in that piece of crap

car and drive away.

You don't belong here. You know what?

I'll let life decide that.

You can play dress up all you want. You
give a stray a bat, he's still a stray.

I heard what he said. I don't care what
he said. This is not how we deal with

things. You bring home trash, you get
dirty. Hey, watch your mouth.

Hey, you need to go. You're a mess. You
cannot meet my father like this.

Well, from what I hear, it's probably
best that I just don't meet him at all.

911, what's your emergency?

I just hit a lady on her bike.

Oh, God, it's all my fault.

The car plowed through a stop sign.

Hit a cyclist at full speed.

The driver admitted he was filming a
TikTok challenge to meet him here.

Unbelievable. I'm so sorry. I can't
believe this is real.

Do you have any injuries?

Not a scratch.

Of course. What about the cyclist?

Bad.

All right, Rock, Taylor, let's start
giving treatment.

Rock, see if we can figure out a way to
free her out of here.

Hi, ma 'am. I'm Rock. This is Taylor.
I'm going to help you.

I'm Stacy.

I don't know how he didn't see me. I
thought he saw me. Okay, you got the

back?

Get her started on fluids, run her wide
open.

How's your pain?

I can't feel my legs.

Keep your eyes open for me, okay?

Uh, doc?

You can get her eyes down here.

It looks like it's severing her
abdominal aorta. If we move this

That's 10 milligrams of morphine?

Yeah.

Ma 'am, you got a wedding ring there. Is
there someone you'd like me to call?

Not that bad.

I left them at home watching Bluey.

I should have stayed home with them.

Why don't you, uh... Why don't you give
me your husband's number, all right?

Oh, no.

No, no, I can't have this be their last
memory of me. No.

There is someone I'd like to speak to.

Who's that?

Officer, bring him over. She wants to
speak with us.

I can't do that. I can't do that. I'm
not sure that's a good idea, Captain. I

don't care. This is my thing. She gets
to speak her piece.

Come on.

Let's go.

What's her name?

You look at her.

You owe her that much.

Freddie.

I'm so sorry. No, no, no, no. We don't
have time for your apologies.

Because of you, both our lives are over.

I'll never tuck in my little girls
again, but I want you to know I forgive

you.

What? Why?

Because I can see your suffering.

And your road will be long enough.

Because I want you to tell my family
that their mom...

Hey. What?

What?

What's going on?

I had something to tell you, but you
haven't returned my calls all week.

Why did you go AWOL on me?

Look, I'm sorry, but we always knew that
this was never going to work out.

Hey, I never thought that.

Do you love me, Don?

That doesn't matter.

Well, how can you say that?

Because good things always fall apart
for people like me. What do you mean,

people like you?

Foster kids.

Screw -ups.

Rejects. Hey, hey, come here.

Come here.

Don.

It may be a part of your story, but they
do not define you.

Don't you deserve to be happy?

Yeah, that's not what your father's
going to say.

Okay, well, I don't give a damn what he
has to say, not if you love me.

The question is, do you?

Dixie, what the hell are you doing here?

I live here, don't I?

I thought you were on tour for another
six months.

Turns out Faith can't handle having a
backup singer more talented than she is.

Who's this, Blythe? Excuse me?

Blythe, this is my ex, Dixie.

Blythe?

You're cheating on me with a bitch named
Blythe.

Watch it. And I did not cheat on you,
Dix. You left me, remember?

How could you do this to me? You
wouldn't be a fireman if it weren't for

Tell me.

What's she ever done for you?

She told me I was worth a damn.

Baby, she is just telling you what you
want to hear.

Uh, no, actually, I did not get to tell
him what he wanted to hear, thank you.

Now, I didn't say anything, but we made
some calls to lean on National PD to

test all that evidence, and... Well,
they got a hit.

Wait, they know who killed them?

Yeah. Yeah, they just issued a warrant.

I wanted to take you down to the
station. The chief can tell you all

Oh, my God.

Yeah. Thank you.

Okay.

What are we waiting for? Let's go. Yeah,
I'll drive you.

Okay.

Bye, Dix.

Bye, Dondon.

I'm glad for you.

Before we conclude the hearing, we will
open the floor to any impacted parties

who wish to share their testimony as to
whether or not inmate Andrew Clark

should be granted parole.

Anyone?

Anyone?

Please state your name for the record.

Name is Donald Hurt.

Just breathe.

Andrew Clark murdered my family.

20 years ago, I failed to tell this
court how much pain and sorrow you

me.

If I had...

I'm certain we wouldn't be here today
because you wouldn't be up for parole.

All these years I've been ashamed of
myself, and the rage that I felt losing

family only doubled when I couldn't face
you.

I spent my life stuffing it down,
keeping it inside like it's some dirty

secret. Well, that day is over.

I'm done hiding.

Keeping it in the shadows.

And it's important that I say this in
front of those I love because what you

affects so many of them too.

But I've realized that it wasn't you
that I was afraid to face.

It was the family that I lost.

I have not been able to say my...

My babysitter's name since the night she
died.

Megan.

Her name was Megan.

The idea that you could walk out of here
free, that your suffering would be

over, that is unacceptable to me.
Period.

Thank you, Mr. Harkin.

I'm not finished.

I got a call recently.

A cyclist was hit and killed by a man
who was driving his car and using his

phone. And you wouldn't believe it, but
he was suffering more than she was.

And Mr. Clark just sent me letters for
20 years.

And I never opened one until I got home
from work last night.

In his letters, he says that he was just
trying to scare my dad, get him to pay

back the money he owed, and that he
didn't know anyone was in the house when

set the fire.

He said it was the worst decision he
ever made.

And he's still tortured by it.

And reading his words, I think that he
is remorseful.

Mr.

Clark, you and I share a horrible bond.

And we're going to take that to our
grave.

The wise woman told me recently that
holding a grudge is like drinking a

and hoping that it kills someone else.
Well, I'm putting that poison down

I forgive you, Mr. Clark.

Thank you all for coming.

There is nowhere else we'd rather be
than supporting our cow.

Yeah, you did great out there.

That yes rock.

I could not have done that without you.

Hey, proud of you. Thanks, bud.

You think he'll get out?

I don't know.

The whole board still has to deliberate,
but I didn't do it for him.

Well, I, for one, would like to get to
know my grandparents a little better.

Am I all, Megan?

Yeah, me too.

Well, if you two buy me a cold beer,
I'll tell you everything I remember.

Oh, there we go. I can do that.

Hey.

I heard that you ran into Don at that
cafe.

Don told me what you did.

So... Thank you.

I didn't do it for you.

Well, all the same, if it weren't for
you...

I don't think that he could have gotten
up in there.

Well, wouldn't be the first time I build
him up and you take him home, would it?

Take care, Dixie.

Enjoy him while you can.

The universe always brings us back
together.

Buddy, you already had half the bottle.

Well, then we're only halfway there.

My wife and I separated.

I hoped we'd get back together, but Big
Daddy made sure that didn't happen.

I'm sorry, pal.

Well, well, well.

Lucky here.

Hi, Dada.