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Welcome home.

Well.

A man could get used to this.

I was wondering when you'd show.

Oh, I had a little
unexpected business to clean up,

but I'm all yours now.

Oh. Anything
that affects our enterprises?

Potential new project
that could pay off big later.

In that case...

cheers.

[clinks]

-Nobody tailed you, right?
-No.

You sure?

Jacob, yes.
No one looked twice at me

at the hospital
and no one followed me here.

-Okay.
-Especially since I told Martin

I don't need security.

Okay, good.

So what happened
at Grayson's place?

No sign of Grayson.
No lights, no TV, nothing.

And no car parked out front
or on the side?

Okay. All right.
Well, I guess the last places

he'd want to be are home
or in the hospital

after getting attacked.

Yeah, in case
Ren sends anyone else

to deliver another... message.

Exactly.

I just wish he'd reach out.

I mean, he trusted me enough
when it happened the first time,

so why isn't he calling now?

JAN: Honey, answer me.

What happened?
Did you cut yourself?

No, I'm... I'm fine.

Let me see.

Uh...

Hmm.

You look okay.

So where'd
all this blood come from?

It's not blood, it's sauce from
the chicken dish I'm making

for dinner, remember?

Well, go get changed
for your date,

and I'll toss this
in the wash for you.

No, you know what, Mom, um,

I'll deal with it in a second.
I just, um, I...

I really need to make sure
that the sauce is right.

Why are you
so tense about this dinner?

I will tend to the sauce.

Go get changed
before Grayson arrives.

He'll be here soon.

[gasps]

[panting]

♪ ♪

[knock on door]

Knock, knock.

Carlton, come in.

It's a little late, isn't it?

-Long surgery?
-No, they, um,

called me in to do
a skin graft on a burn patient.

But I was hoping to catch you.

Look, we haven't spoken since...

That enchanting double date
with Joey and Vanessa.

Yeah.

It's been too long.

Have they found out
who hacked your computer?

Oh, you heard about that?

Yeah, hospital grapevine.

They are still investigating.

I'd imagine that is
not why you are here, though.

It is not.

Look, I...

wanted to apologize for the way
that we left things, Nicole.

And I was hoping that you'd have
a moment to hear me out.

Maybe even forgive me.

[knocking]

Well, this is a surprise.

Hi, Mom. What are you up to?

I was just...

obsessively looking over
the proofs

from Tatum's photo shoot
for the millionth time.

And what brings you by?

I'm in a movie mood,
if you're up for it.

Unless you and Andre have plans?

No, he's working on
a project at his studio,

so you have me all to yourself.

What are you thinking
for snacks?

We could order something
for delivery.

I was thinking
we keep it simple,

popcorn and brownies.

Sweet and savory.
But I don't think I have--

You know me well.

[laughs]

You want to get these started

-and I'll find a good comedy?
-On it.

I'm glad you came by.

You made my night
a whole lot better.

I got to say,
you definitely made me

work up quite the appetite.

I didn't realize
how sad my hand looked

without my rings.

Thank you for making
me your most precious,

cherished bride.

Well, that's
exactly what you are.

Oh, and to celebrate
us as newlyweds--

-the sequel.
-Mm-hmm.

So here's an idea.
We'll have dinner here...

-Okay.
-...but for dessert,

I have something
special in mind.

Mm. Damn, woman.

You trying to kill me?

Oh, there are worse ways to go.

[chuckles]

-Dad.
-Hey, sweetheart.

You meeting Madison?

She's working late,
so it's just me, myself

and my glass of wine
this evening.

New ring?

To replace
the one that was stolen.

Mm-hmm.

-It's beautiful.
-Aw, thank you.

My husband is so generous.

Hey, why don't you join us?

It looks like
you're here on a date.

I wouldn't want to impose.

-Oh, no, no, we don't mind.
-At all.

We'd love to have you.

Okay, then.

Okay?

Looks like there's
a Hamilton party of three.

A Zen garden.

You don't think
I'm already a chill guy?

Oh, the most
tranquil man I know.

I just wanted
to see how you'd react.

But we could always toss it
for something more meaningful.

Now they don't look anything
like Donnell and Deanna.

Friends of yours?

Best. It's, um,

John.

And Jane.

Campbell.

Oh, the Campbells, of course.

And they, uh, they live in?

Aspen. They have a beautiful
chalet on Red Mountain.

Right.

And how did they earn such
coveted placement in my home?

You invited me
to make myself at home.

Yeah, but I thought
that meant some clothes,

maybe an extra
toothbrush by the sink.

Family photos,
certainly, but, uh...

...Janet and Joe?

John and Jane.

I happen
to like their happy energy.

But we can always improve on it.

Assuming you're
willing to go along.

I have no idea what
you're getting at, but...

...I'm game.

I know I offended you
the other night,

which was not my intention.

I just don't always
choose the right words.

Carlton, you don't have
to be this perfect person

who always says the right thing.

I would hope
that you are comfortable

being yourself around me.

But the other night--

What you said
about who I'm becoming

felt very judgmental.

What I meant was...

...that while you're discovering
this new version of yourself--

which you are well within
your rights to do, of course--

...the woman
that I already know?

She's pretty extraordinary.

And I did not mean
to imply that there was

anything wrong with the way
that you're choosing

to live your life.

I have far too much respect
for you to do that.

Thank you.

I respect you as well.

Bottom line...

...I miss my friend.

You forgive me?

I miss my friend, too.

So, yes, I accept your apology.

Thank goodness.
I was beginning to think

I'd messed things up forever.

And I can be honest

and admit my fault, too.

I could have handled
our conversation better.

I was just so upset
about Joey and Vanessa,

and I projected it out on you.

Why don't we go
to dinner sometime soon?

Maybe a couple days.

I know what you're doing.

Me?

[laughs]

My wedding anniversary
is coming up

and you are trying
to distract me by taking me out.

Think it'll work?

I don't know
how I'm gonna feel that day.

But I would love
to go to dinner with you.

Can I text you when?

Please do.

Maybe we can try
the new steak house.

Kial, I thought you were
out of town till next week.

Well, I finished that assignment
a little sooner than I thought.

I spent time
with my boys, and, uh,

I'm back.
But I can see you're busy.

We can catch up later.

Actually...

...I was on my way out.

Take my seat, man.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Thanks for coming by, Carlton.

I didn't mean
to bust up your groove.

You didn't.

I'm glad you're back.

[cell phone buzzing]

[humming]

[groaning]

JAN:
Mmm. This smells divine.

I'll have to get the recipe
so I can make this for Owen.

Yeah, uh, I'll-I'll...
I'll text it to you.

Do you want me
to whip up a salad?

I'm sure Grayson
would appreciate some greens

to go along
with all those carbs.

Uh, no. You know what?

It's okay.
I-I-I got things from here.

But thank you so much
for bringing over the focaccia.

Sure thing, honey.

Remind me,
where did you get that top?

Did you get that at the mall

or one of those
online boutiques?

Oh, I-I-I can't remember.

-Mom--
-I-I-I know he'll be here soon,

so how about I finish
setting the table for you

and you go fix your hair,

maybe dab on some
of that nice perfume

Mona got you for Christmas?

If I know anything about men,

it's that they enjoy a woman

who looks nice
and smells even nicer.

Oh, my God, Mom. Please stop.

I hope that wasn't too awkward.

Carlton? No, I'm good.

We're all adults here.
I mean, I suppose

I could have
called first, though.

If I had known
you were coming back early,

I would have been at your place
waiting to greet you.

Is that so?

Unless it is presumptuous of me.

Did you meet
a stranger on your travels

and fall madly and deeply
in love while you were away?

Me coming home,
finding you in my bed

would be possibly
the best welcome gift ever.

And me seeing someone else?
I'm off the market.

You do know that
I'm not requiring exclusivity?

What I'm liking very much
right now is that you have

my key, me spending as much
time with you as possible.

And if that changes?

If that changes,
you will be the first to know.

Sounds good to me.

I watched
your live the other day.

You probably didn't
notice me in the sea

of those
ChelseaKat fans, though.

You were teasing
those new colors,

and I went
with the green one, too.

Thanks. Kat and I
really appreciate it.

Yeah, Hayley is so proud of you.

I'm surprised she hasn't bought
out your entire inventory.

There were 50,000 people
on their live.

We have to save some for them.

BILL:
So how's Madison doing?

Is she holding up
under the weight of the lawsuit?

She's trying to manage.

Yeah, Bill told me
about Madison's mom.

Having such different
personalities must have been

difficult for Madison
to navigate while growing up.

BILL:
Yeah. You tell her don't worry.

She's got the best
representation in town.

Dad, you're here for
a night out, not to talk shop.

I can come by
the office next week

and we can
catch up on all of that.

BILL:
Eh, I don't mind.

Bill, I think Chelsea
may want to discuss privately.

Look, I can
go have a drink at the bar,

let you two talk.

-You sure?
-Yeah, positive.

Okay.

It's just us.

What's going on, honey?

Okay.

Just a few more minutes.

Thank God
you're on brownie duty.

That oven and I have
developed a respectful distance

since the whole turkey incident.

Now, let's get real
for a second, daughter of mine.

What's on your mind?

Why you really came over.

I told you, to watch movies.

Girl, I birthed you.

I know when you are not
telling the whole truth.

Now, I love a surprise hang,

but I can see
that something's eating at you.

What is it?

I just, I miss you, Mom.

You know, I've been spending
a lot of time with Dad lately

and it reminded me
that we need this, too.

I mean, we used to do this
all the time together.

How's Jacob?

He's okay.

Still on that
out-of-town training?

The house has been
very lonely without him.

Empty, and
I'm just tired of being there

all the time
with my own thoughts

and I just needed...

Support.

Come here.

My mind won't rest until
I hear back from Grayson.

SMITTY:
Okay.

So, he needed to lay low
after the attack, right?

But he also needed
medical attention.

Maybe he found
some low-key place in Virginia

-to get patched up.
-Nah, no way.

Ren went way harder on him
than he did on me.

Which means there's no way
in hell he made it out of

the county, let alone the city.

Well, he wouldn't be out there

with his wounds
for everybody to see.

He's smarter than that.

Yeah, I don't know, man.

He's not answering my calls.

He's not home.
He's not at the hospital.

Which means
there's a possibility

he's in the one place I told
him to stay far away from.

I'm sorry. Um...

I-I shouldn't have yelled.

That was very rude.
I'm just trying to help.

I just, you know,
I'm just so stressed

about making this night
perfect for Grayson.

But I really, I appreciate
you bringing by the focaccia.

Okay, okay,
you don't have to throw me out.

I know you don't want me
to be here when he arrives.

Well, no offense,
but it was, you know,

supposed to be
a romantic dinner for two,

not really dinner with a parent.

-You get that, right?
-Of course.

And for the record,

I want to meet
this mystery man sometime soon.

You will.

Have a wonderful night, sweetie.

Okay.

[sighs] Okay, Mom's gone.

Grayson? Grayson.

[groaning]

Grayson.

Grayson. Grayson.

[groaning]

-What happened?
-You passed out.

Come on, do you think
we can make it to the bed?

Let's go.
Lean on me, lean on me.

You got it. Stand up.

-[grunts]
-It's okay.

Slow. Slow.

One more. One more.

Okay.

There you go.

Legs up.

Okay.

You still look really clammy.

I think you could be
going into shock.

No, I just, I just need to rest.

No, what you need is a doctor.

No, I can't,
I can't go to the hospital.

There are others
besides Garland.

You are showing all signs of--

I can't, I can't
go to any hospital.

Ashley, please.
Please, I'm begging you.

Just... just do what
you can for me here, please.

Please.

I present dinner of champions.

-Crispy edge and gooey center.
-Mm-hmm.

Learned it from Jacob.

What a useful man.

Mom, I'm really happy
it's just the two of us today.

I mean, I imagine things are
gonna pick up for you soon.

These pictures are gorgeous.

Thank you, darling.

When's the next shoot?

Oh, wouldn't it be cool
if Tatum did something

adventurous, like
a waterfall shoot

or something sports themed?

-You can really show your chops.
-I'm not sure.

But you're still
excited about it, right?

Yeah, I just don't want
to get ahead of myself.

And, you know, Pamela
does all the scheduling,

so I just go wherever
she tells me to show up.

Hmm. Mom,

now it's your turn to
tell me what's really going on.

It's your sister.

Tatum has a show coming up
and I thought it would be

a great opportunity to introduce
ChelseaKat to a new audience.

But no,
Chelsea's not interested.

Well, what happened?

Well, you know that Chelsea and
I haven't bonded over modelling

or fashion in quite some time,

and since you and Bill have this
thing going on right now,

I guess I just wanted that, too.

But it turns out
that Chelsea doesn't need

or want my help anymore.

It happens. So...

[clears throat]

...you wanted a comedy, right?

Were you thinking
a rom-com or a buddy flick?

I'm sorry, Mom.

Okay, I'll keep it real.

Madison is stressing hard.

This lawsuit could wreck
everything she's worked for,

and it's not fair.

This isn't Madison's fault.

It's Willow screwing things up.

Yeah, yeah, I'm aware.

I know you and Naomi are
brilliant in your own ways,

but do you really believe
you can win this?

Trust me,
I'm going to fight this thing

as if Madison
were my own daughter.

Thanks, Dad.

Mm-hmm.

So, anything else
weighing on you?

Yeah, actually.
Um, there's something else

I wanted to talk about
now that we're alone.

Okay, I'm all ears.

It's your wife.

So, uh...

how do I end up at the bar,

by myself,

talking to you?

At least I'm a great listener.

Mm.

Yeah, 'cause you're paid to be.

You ain't slick.

-Hey.
-Just looking for a fat tip.

-A man's got bills.
-Mm.

I don't blame you.

Game recognize game.

We do what we have to to get by.

Yeah, my Cookstagram aside,

I tend to avoid
things like this.

In public, sure, but this is in

the privacy of your home,
just for us.

Until that goes viral.

I'm not gonna post it.

Promise. It-it'll be quick.

I'm not saying "cheese."

Just look at the camera
and think about us.

[clicking]

KIAL:
So, Noah is in the living room

working on this one
guitar riff for hours.

I mean, hours,
all intense, like he is doing

the scoring of the finale
of a Marvel movie,

when his brother and I
are on the couch, trapped.

[laughs] Why couldn't you leave?

I was trying
to escape to the kitchen

when Connor
grabbed the back of my arm

and said, like we were
in the war movie,

"Man, don't you leave me now."

[laughs]

Well, how did you escape?

Well, he finally hit the riff,

and that
guitar string, it broke.

Even the guitar did not want
to take another round.

I appreciate this.

The tales of my sonic suffering?

I love hearing about
you and your sons, but no.

This.

You being here

and taking
our relationship in stride.

It's refreshing.

Well, you know, over the years
I've learned the importance

of staying open.

And to appreciate the time

and the journey.

Sometimes I wonder
if I'm ready to get into

something serious again.

Sometimes the answer is yes.

Maybe.

And then other times...

...like with my wedding
anniversary to Ted coming up,

I realize I am far from it.

And that's okay.

You know,
I have nothing but admiration

for a woman who can be direct,

without playing games and

manipulation
to keep a man's interest.

You are weirdly good at this.

Yeah, and how about this?

VANESSA:
See? They're all magazine ready.

JOEY:
Because of you.

Oh, I beg to differ.

You see this one?

You might not love the camera,
Mr. Armstrong,

but it definitely loves you.

I had a muse.

The camera just
picked up on my adoration.

Well, I guess it's time to send

the Campbells packing.

And I just happened to load
your printer with photo paper.

Something tells me
this was your plan all along.

Maybe.

You think he went to Ashley's?

It's the most
obvious assumption.

She's a nurse and he's hurt.

Well, you know
her better than I do.

Would she try
to treat him herself

or would she
take him to the police?

If he came to her,
bleeding out and in distress?

She wouldn't turn him away.
Never in a million years.

Well, it is possible that
he steered clear of her

for that exact reason.

Because he doesn't
want to make her complicit.

Yeah, maybe.

And I'm sure Ashley
would have a hundred questions

for Grayson
that he's not ready to answer.

But still, desperate people do
desperate things.

Damn it. [grunts]

I told Grayson to break things
off with Ashley weeks ago.

If you were in his position,
would you have?

I've done everything in my power

to keep Naomi
shielded from this.

But Grayson
kept saying things like

he's in control
and everything will be okay.

And now look.

Okay.

We don't know
where Grayson is, right?

Maybe he just
needs time to get his bearings,

and then he'll call you.

Until then,
everything is just speculation.

Yeah, we don't
have time for that.

I need answers now.

Drink this.
It should make you feel better.

-Thank you.
-[cell phone buzzing]

-Got it? Okay.
-Yeah.

[phone clicks, buzzes]

I can't thank you enough
for doing this.

I have cleaned you up and
dressed the wound as best I can,

but there is still risk
of infection, Grayson,

and I'm not convinced that
you aren't going into shock.

I'm feeling better already.

You are an awful liar.

Or actually,
maybe you aren't so bad.

Hey, I'm so,
I'm so, I'm so sorry...

that I didn't
tell you the whole truth.

And I'm... I'm sorry,

I'm sorry that I scared you.

This isn't about me.

[sighs] Grayson,
there is only so much

that my personal kit and
over-the-counter meds can do.

You need
medical attention, okay?

God, I can't
believe this is happening.

I-I didn't-I didn't mean
to bring this to your doorstep.

I just, I couldn't,
I couldn't make it home.

It was too far.

Far from where?

Who hurt you?

Ashley, I swear to you,
once this is all over,

I'll tell you everything.

But right now, I just
need to get through this. Okay?

Okay.

I like your shirt.

Thanks.

Some guy got blood
on the first one.

Oh, what a jerk.

Yeah, tell me about it.

-Carlton, you got a minute?
-Yeah. What's up?

Listen, I didn't expect to see

anyone in Nicole's office.

If I knew
that someone was in there,

I never would have interrupted.

Cool.

Is that it?

I don't want there
to be bad blood between us.

I mean, we all work
in the same place.

And I think we want
what's best for Nicole.

And you're assuming that
that's you.

It's not my choice to make.

Hmm.

You know,
if the roles were reversed

and I knew
that you two were together,

I wouldn't have given
a crap about interrupting you.

How's that for the best man?

I'm sorry.

You wanted to laugh at a movie,

not listen to my sad melodrama.

So, what'll it be?

You always say it's not healthy
to keep things in,

so spill.

Did Chelsea say why
she didn't want a partner?

She said ChelseaKat's
already committed,

but I think it's more than that.

You're remembering
when you used to manage her.

I know I can be
a bit enthusiastic sometimes.

Um...

moment of honesty?

You were overwhelming her.

She probably didn't
want you coming in hot,

you know,
bossing her around again.

She's forging her own path
with ChelseaKat.

And doing a damn good job, too.

But that does not mean
she doesn't need you

in other ways.

She may not need her "momager,"

but she will always
need her mom.

Hello, wedding planning?

I've been
excommunicated there, too.

Apparently I was sending too
many mood boards and inspo pics.

It's just because you care.

Right? So tell her
to let me back in.

[laughs] Well, Mom, it doesn't
sound like she's completely

shut you out altogether.

Are you sure you're not

making this bigger than it is?

I don't know.

Maybe I'm just

more sentimental right now
because of everything

your grandmother's
been going through.

I've been thinking
about you girls a lot lately.

We're still here, Mom.

It doesn't feel like it.

Sometimes I miss being
the center of your worlds.

Because you're still
the center of mine.

I heard Hayley was making
trouble with Kat and Tomas.

Something involving
a Lynette lady

and some
sexual harassment claim.

That's old business, all right?

Lynette left town and Hayley
already apologized

to Tomas for misunderstanding.
It's all good.

Come on, Dad.
That's not the point.

I thought you were beyond all
these petty games and nastiness.

And Mom, too.

But it seems
Hayley is still in it.

Okay, but first of all,
you don't have

the full context, okay?

Lynette was using Hayley.

You know,
she was exploiting the fact

that she saved her
from the mugging.

Not to dismiss her trauma,
but what would Lynette gain

by claiming
Tomas harassed her? A payout?

And Hayley
so easily believing it

after knowing her, what,
all of five minutes?

Yeah, well, I mean, Hayley's
been through a lot, okay?

She's impressionable.
She thought Lynette was...

her friend.

I'm not buying it.

Instead of Hayley
focusing on her healing

and leaning on you for strength,

she's allowing herself
to get wrapped up into drama.

It's clear what she's doing.

I'm listening.

Our family is closer
than we've been in a while.

Gran and Granddad have
welcomed you back into the fold.

You're helping with Madison,

and you and Mom
are getting along great.

Yeah.

I'm-I'm not hearing a problem.

Because you're not
the one at risk of being

pushed out even further.
Hayley is.

What do you think?

Just what the place was missing.

I have a confession to make.

I've been wanting
to do this for a while.

I just...

wasn't sure how to ask.

And you used
those poor people as a ploy.

Tsk, tsk.

Some best friend I am.

Seriously, why didn't you
just say something?

I mean, we can cover
the mantel with pictures.

Us, Donnell and Deanna.

Hell, we can even
break out the Campbells again.

Right, the twins. Yeah.

You okay?

I know it might
seem insignificant--

it's only a picture, but--

it's not.

Having a framed photo
of us in your home?

It's a statement.

It says--

That you belong here

and you're here to stay.

Because you do, and you are.

Nah, I'm just
messing with you, man.

Look, I know Nicole doesn't

want to be tied down right now,

so we're bound
to bump into each other.

-You're right.
-Yeah.

Of all the hospitals
in the city, huh? [scoffs]

I just don't want
to make her uncomfortable.

I mean, it's been
a tough year for her

and she's still, you know,
kind of emotionally untangling

the whole
fallout of her marriage.

Yeah, don't I know it.

I've seen it from both sides.

And while
she's going through that,

we are the lucky two that
she chose to blossom with.

It's a responsibility
to do right by her.

And she deserves it.

It is just the two of us?

-I hope so.
-I mean, it could be

a whole squad.
Not-not that I'm worried.

I mean, I've enjoyed the ride,

and even if it is
ultimately short-lived.

Says the man
who's been here two minutes.

I've been chasing after
that woman for decades.

Hence the frustration
on the court.

Oh, we're going there.

You want to
run this back tomorrow?

Are you sure
that you want to face me again

after what happened
the last time?

Well, I just figure
it's better for us

to unleash
that frustration on the court

rather in it being displayed
in front of Nicole.

Okay, you're right.
Fine, let's hoop.

Tomorrow.
Hey, bring cash this time.

-Mm.
-Let's keep it interesting.

-I won't need to do that.
-Uh-huh.

'Cause the best man
is gonna win.

[laughs]

KIAL:
Yes.

Think about it.
The family is thrilled

we're all getting along better,

and I'm scared to say it,
but things sort of

feel like they used to, and
I know that's hard for Hayley.

Maybe that's why
she's stirring up conflict.

Anita's illness and your mother

learning that she inherited
that BRCA gene,

all that put a lot
into perspective for me.

I mean, you all were
my only family for a long time.

And then,
you know, when I married Hayley,

all that shattered,
and I wasn't sure

that I'd be
welcomed back in again.

Do you regret
breaking up our unit?

[exhales sharply]

I regret prioritizing work
when you kids were growing up.

And how I hurt
your mother over the years.

But no, I don't
regret marrying Hayley.

Just like I don't regret

getting close
to your grandparents again.

If Hayley is insecure
about her place in my life,

that's on me to fix.

And Mom?

What about her?

She and Andre
are doing really well.

Okay.

What are you trying to imply?

Everyone can see you
drifting back toward her.

-Chelsea--
-Before it gets any deeper,

I need to know if you're
orbiting because of Gran

or because deep down,
you're hoping it'll get you

closer to Mom.

You blew up our lives once,

and now that everyone
is finally settled,

I really need you
to not go for part two.

Sweetheart, I care
about your mother,

and we will always
have a connection

because of you and Naomi,
but you are reading

way too much into this,

just like
you're reading Hayley wrong.

-You sure about that?
-Hey,

there's nothing
to see here, okay?

I'm happy at home.

No need to worry.

Yes, we are
not little girls anymore,

and maybe we don't need you
to drive us around town

or make our school lunches,

but we need you in other ways,

like I needed you tonight.

Listen, I am not complaining

and I'm not gonna
overthink myself into a rut.

I am aware of
how blessed my life has been.

So where is this coming from?

When I walked away from modeling

and I dedicated my life to being
your mother,

I did not have a single regret.

I didn't wake up in the morning

and want to trade out your
princess gowns for photo shoots.

You were my everything.

And you were the best.

The loudest at every recital,
every soccer game, every debate.

And now you're grown,

and you have your own lives
and your own partners,

and I...
I love that I get to watch you

walk in your power.

I just miss
how it used to be sometimes.

I miss being involved and...

Oh. [laughs]

Yeah.

Sometimes it's...

hard to appreciate
where we are now

because we think we'll have
all the time in the world

to enjoy it.

Amen.

But I am trying
to embrace the now.

Life is about forward movement.

Yeah, there you go.

But if I could
go back to the past,

you know what I'd do?

Rewrite the day
I brought Hayley home?

Better.

I would go back
to when you and Chelsea

were just two
little chunky-legged toddlers.

Well, you know, you don't need

to time travel
to feel that again.

-Does Andre want kids?
-Oh!

I mean, I-I can see
you guys having a little

curly-haired baby photographer.

I don't know.

[laughs] I think

imagining pushing out
a tiny Andre

with a little camera might
be the cutest thing

I've thought of today,
but hell no!

[laughs]

-That part of my life is over.
-Okay.

I don't miss you girls
that much.

Okay, got it.

I'm so glad you came over.

Me, too.

He's screening me, man.

Look, there's nothing
happening here tonight.

You should go home.

Are you sure?

Yeah. If my luck turns around

and I hear from him,
I'll hit you up.

Okay. I'll go by Garland
in the morning

and see if I can
find out anything else

about Rachel Lewis.

More evidence points
to her being Grayson's boss,

then we're on our way.

And if Ashley's there?

I'll get a read on her

without raising any flags.

And I'll see
if anything else slips

about Grayson's whereabouts.

Like, just be careful, Smitty.

[sighs] I'll stay safe.

And hopefully,
you'll hear from Grayson

and he'll tell you
he played it smart

and stayed far away from Ashley.

I hope so, because if he decided
to come clean about everything,

he just drew a target
directly on Ashley's back.

[moaning]

Shh.

Grayson.

What have
you gotten yourself into?

SAMANTHA:
The rule is about
hooking up with someone

in the house unsupervised.

You guys are okay
with your son doing it,

but not your daughter?

Wow, what the hell
is going on at that law firm?

BILL:
What? [coughing]

We had an amazing run.

-I miss those two people.
-So do I.

You can be so damn stubborn.

And you can be such a hypocrite.

The hell I am.

I'll have to handle Joey myself.

Martin owes me,
and one of these days,

I am going to collect.

Leave my grandson alone.

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