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Previously on The Record Who wants to be
killing everyone?

Needing to protect me after all we've
been through?

It's not safe for him to be around my
children. I'm suing my ex-wife for joint

custody of our children.

Diana, Miranda's attorney.

She's gone AWOL.

Why shouldn't I just toss you in there
with him? Because I can help you. I'm

looking for an exit package.

You give me that, I will get the FBI to
target anyone you want.

I don't need permission to make my own
decision.

That's my prerogative.

Let's go,

Bobby!

Out of the car!

All right, man.

Do you want to get that? No. Give it to
me.

The wallet and the watch. This is a
$300,000 car, man. Just take the win.

Now!

Got this, man.

Let's go! We're up!

Damn!

Miranda took off with the kids. You mean
she abducted them?

Tomato, tomato. All I know is she
doesn't make a two o'clock family court

hearing. The tomato hits the fan.

She gets arrested.

And Glasser gets full custody. If a
serial killer was about to get joint

custody of your kids, wouldn't you run?
Yes, but they would not catch me. She

will be scooped up in a hot minute.
Which is why we have to get her back,

but under the radar.

The second we issue a bolo, it becomes
official and Glasser's attorney will

hound the DA to defile charges.

All right, I'm on it. Be there. I'm
coming in. No, you are not. You just got

shot. Thank you.

Nyla's right. You can't even put your
shoes on.

Fair point. We're coming in. Be there in
20 minutes.

I may need some help with my pants, too.

You got car jack? Yeah.

Not proud about it. Those guys were
definitely pros.

They had me boxed in before I could even
blink. Did they get anything else?

My brand new Kawakami.

It's a watch.

Guess how much it costs.

It's going to piss me off, isn't it?

$800,000, which is what my mom's house
is worth. And you know, the weird thing

is, I don't know how they saw it under
my sleeve.

Guys like you always have fancy watches.

What do you mean, guys like me? You look
expensive, okay?

Oh, okay.

Um, do you have any advice?

Conover Jr. is up on a few high-end body
shops.

They might have a lead on the car.

Thank you.

Angela.

Did you just wave me over like I was
your waiter?

Whatever. I have to ask you something.

Ooh,

mama, you're coming to the right place.
Out of my way.

You haven't even sorted these by color
or clarity. They're diamonds. The

color's clear. This looks clear to you?
This is a J. Maybe an I on a good day.

What? The color scale.

Stay here. Don't let anyone see what
you're looking at. I don't want the

whole station talking about it. Uh-huh.
Got it.

Harper.

You like this?

What the hell? I like this.

I need a second opinion.

You aren't seriously considering the
princess cut. Look, this is supposed to

be a secret. If any of you breathe a
word of this to anyone, you're all

fired. You are literally not the boss of
us. I will find a way.

You know, I'm in the shop with Lucy all
day today.

I could just simply ask her what kind of
ring she might like in a subtle way. No,

absolutely not. Then she'll know I'm
going to propose.

Look, Sarge, I can make this so much
easier for you, okay? I got the perfect

jewelry guy. He just hooked me up with
this brand new...

Brand new stolen watch, but I can get
you the contact. Where's he located?

That's the best part.

He comes to you Sorry, what's going on?
Uh nothing. What are you doing here?

You're on medical leave. Uh, you don't
want to know let's go talk.

I Called every convenience store in the
area a woman fitting Miranda's

description bought a burner phone three
blocks from her house I got the number

Great. So what's the play? Call and talk
some sense into it? I doubt she's going

to answer a call from an unknown number.
Plus, we risk spooking her into going

even further off the radar.

We need to track that phone.

No, no, no, no. I'm not saying there's
no chance to win, but the prodigious

amount of evidence would simply have to
be overcome.

Tell Mr. Everett I'd be honored to join
his legal team.

Great.

I'll start drawing up the paperwork.

Monica.

To what do I owe the pleasure?

Well, I find myself in need of a lawyer,
and you're the best in town. Only

because you were just barred. Obviously.

I need you to help me outsmart the FBI
and get paid at the same time. That is a

big ask.

Bet I'll do my best. The added wrinkle
is I'm pretty sure the feds are already

suspicious of me. Monica is definitely
up to something. Question is, what?

It has something to do with Aiden
Warner.

Monica played us to get this right-hand
man out of the picture. I put the wheels

in motion on an exit package with Aiden
Warner. It got a little messy, but I

think... I think I managed to contain
it, but in order to get paid, I have to

sell out Cooper Johnson.

Bold.

Suicidal, but I don't have a choice. I
boxed myself in when I made the immunity

deal. I escaped prosecution, but I lost
everything. Now all I have to look

forward to is a future in witness
protection, working at a Cinnabon in

some flyover state, and I would rather
die. We should have known that she was

not going to be satisfied with WITSEC.
She is out to score a retirement package

now that she feels the task force is
drawn to a close. But why would Aiden

give her that? Well, she must have
promised him something valuable, right?

Like us?

She told him that she can get the task
force to take down anyone he wants.

Conspiring with a known criminal does
violate the terms of her deal.

Okay, look, we're going to act on
whatever she gives us, but if we play

our cards right, we have an opportunity
to take Aiden down and finally put

Monica Stevens behind bars.

Do you trust the FBI?

I don't need to. I have leverage.

A cache of stolen government secrets
that will be revealed if anything

happens to me. We can't arrest her as
long as those documents are in play.

Elena has been working with our cyber
team up in D.C. trying to figure out

where Monica hid them. She thinks she's
getting close. See, ever since Prague,

Monica's internet activity has revealed
some anomalies. Several out-of-character

websites that she visits at least once a
week.

Out-of-character? Oh, yeah.

AutoZone, Domino's, The Gap. She is poor
now.

Monica would rather starve than forego
luxury brands.

Okay, you're right. But what does it
mean? They don't know yet. But if we

take away Monica's leverage, that's it,
right?

She's going to prison for the rest of
her life.

Once you're burned with the task force,
there's nothing keeping me from killing

you. You have to trust that he's a man
of his word.

I don't trust anyone that much. If the
choice is between a dangerous criminal

who may shoot you once you've outlived
your youthfulness and a new life in

Kansas. I will not be living in Kansas.
Then there is no choice. You have to

roll the dice.

Give the FBI something on Cooper and
hope the whole thing doesn't blow up in

your face.

Hey, babe, when you head out, would you
mind dropping my anthropology return off

at UPS on the counter near the door
then?

You guys seem to be getting quite
domestic.

Does that mean things are getting
serious?

They are.

And I'm confiding you. Owen.

I think Rob is getting ready to propose.

Wow. Really? Yeah, I mean, like, the
other day he brought up diamond rings

kind of out of nowhere.

Like he was trying to figure out what I
like.

Okay. What did you say?

Nothing. The only career schools I know
anything about are spiritual.

Can you help me?

Sure. Yeah. Why don't we do some online
research at lunch?

I'll send you some money.

Okay. I think Rod was getting ready to

propose. Wow.

Really? Yeah. I mean, like the other day
he brought up diamond rings kind of out

of nowhere.

Like, he would kind of figure out what
I'd like. Okay.

Why is Rod FaceTiming me?

Only one way to find out.

Hey, can we do this later? We're in the
middle of something.

Yes. No, uh, maybe, but... Okay, why
don't you figure it out?

Call me back. No, wait, I got a voice
note from Selena where she's talking

about me posing, and now I'm panicking a
little, a lot, and I don't know what to

do. Okay.

I'm sorry. Did you propose to Selena?

No, but it sounds like she thinks I'm
going to.

Do you want to propose?

I mean, eventually, I think.

I'm very ambivalent about the tenets of
marriage in general, but if she's ready

and expecting a ring, help me. All
right. You know who would have some

excellent insight into this?

Selena.

Call her. No, she clearly sent a message
by accident. I can't just call her. John

is right. The grown-up thing to do would
be to call her and talk it out.

You hear that? John is right. Good luck.

I'm fine.

I'm fine. Huh?

Fill your eyes.

Miranda's phone pinged at a house around
the corner.

The homeowner went to the same high
school. They must be old friends.

Well, Miranda won't come back willingly.
What do we do? We explain to her she

could be charged with felony parental
abductment. And if she's felt that, no?

We insist. The law is clear. Once we
know she's abducted her kids, we have to

arrest her. How do you want to handle
this?

Carefully.

Hi, can I help you? Yes, I am Detective
Nyla Harper. This is Officer Nolan.

We are looking for Miranda Calvert.

Oh, I haven't seen her since high
school.

It's okay.

I failed to keep them safe.

Their whole lives, I let a monster tuck
them in at night.

It wasn't until Theo lied to you that I
realized how scared of his father he

was.

I can't go back. I have to protect them.
And you will. The custody hearing might

go your way. Would it might be good
enough if it were your kid?

No. Then let me go.

We can't.

But even if we did, you wouldn't make it
two days. That's just reality.

And the minute you got arrested, it's
game over. If you go back, yes, there is

a chance he'll get custody. But if you
don't, he gets them for sure.

My police contact just called. Miranda
took the kids and ran away. Rumor is

Nolan and Harper are trying to help them
get back under the radar.

Unacceptable.

She abducted my children. She has to be
punished. Oh, she will be. I need to get

to the judge right away. Told you I'd
get you here on time.

Miranda's car broke down. She panicked,
called LAPD. Luckily, I was in the area.

Turns out when the check engine light
comes on, they really mean it. That's a

lie. And we both know it.

Careful, counselor.

I got shot yesterday, so I'm in no mood.
Unless you have proof of anything, you'd

best back your ass up.

Now, hearing's about to start, so,
Miranda.

All rise.

Department 112 of the Los Angeles
Superior Court is now in session.

The Honorable Judge Hunt presiding.

Be seated.

We are back on the record in the matter
of Liam Glasser versus Miranda Calvert.

When we adjourned yesterday...

I'm sorry. Aren't you the officer who
was shot outside?

Yes, sir. John Nolan.

Lucky to be here. I'll say.

What's your part in all this?

Yesterday I was assigned to protect Mr.
Glasser, but last year I was there when

he was arrested.

Come up here.

Up here.

Witness box.

It's not your first time in court, is
it, son? No, sir.

Objection, Your Honor. Officer Nolan is
not on the witness list.

And yet I want to hear what he has to
say.

I've been reviewing this allegation
against Mr. Glasser.

Somewhat complicated.

You can say that, yes, sir.

But you had a front row seat.

What do you think? Do you believe this
man is a killer? Objection.

Overruled. We're not here to determine
my client's guilt or innocence.

Correct. The question before the court
is, what is best for the children?

I can't imagine a more germane question
than, is their father a potential

murderer?

Please.

Answer to the best of your knowledge.

Well, it was a complicated case, as you
said, but there are a few things I do

know for a fact. During last year's
wildfires, three officers and I

responded to a report that a man
matching Mr. Glasser's description

abducted a homeless man.

We tracked him to a cabin in the Angeles
Forest, owned by Ms. Calvert's family.

As the fire approached, we made entry.

Officer Penn found the victim in the
shower.

Tied and tortured.

While that was happening, Mr. Glasser
attacked me in the basement. First with

a baseball bat, then a sword, and
finally he made for my gun.

Your Honor, the world was on fire.

The room was dark and smoky. My client
was confused.

Did he seem confused to you?

Oh, no, sir. We were all in uniform.

Mr. Glasser was very familiar with our
faces. He knew exactly who he was trying

to kill in that basement. Your Honor, I
must insist, this man is fighting for

his parental rights.

His lawyer should be allowed to
cross-examine.

Okay, that's fair.

Go ahead.

Officer Nolan, isn't it true that my
client is suing the LAPD over a false

accusation that destroyed his life?

It's true that he's suing. A lot of
criminals do that.

And we're supposed to believe that
you're an unbiased witness, given the

LAPD's well-documented pattern of
animosity towards my client.

I put my body between your client and a
shotgun blast yesterday.

If I am biased against him, I've got a
funny way of showing it. I'm going to

object to that as non-responsive.

Sounded responsive to me.

I'm ready to rule. Everybody sit down.

The criminal justice system operates
under constraints that do not bind this

court. My sole obligation is to protect
the children.

And I find Officer Nolan's testimony to
be credible.

and deeply troubling.

Therefore, it is ordered as follows.

One, respondent mother is granted sole
legal custody and sole physical custody

of both minor children.

Two, a protective order is hereby
issued.

Petitioner is prohibited from contacting
the minor children directly or

indirectly, in person, by telephone,
electronically, or through third

parties. He is further prohibited from
coming within 500 feet of the children's

residence, school, or daycare.

Court is adjourned.

Thank you.

Must have felt good, huh?

Telling the truth often does.

You know what's funny?

BTK, Golden State, they both went
dormant when they had young children to

take care of.

Thanks again for saving my life
yesterday.

In some ways, whatever happens next,
it's on you.

Who do you think she's going to give up?

I'm going to go with one of Aiden's
rivals.

That doesn't narrow it down much. No,
but I have a guess.

I do, too.

You want to bet a little money on it?
Fifty bucks?

Make it a hundred. You may suffer bad.
Done.

Monica, thank you for coming in. I am
excited to hear what you have for us.

Always the sweet talker. Until I'm not.

Yes, until then.

I trust that you agree this has been a
fruitful partnership?

Yes, you've helped us put away some very
dangerous people. Not that she's out of

choice. Well, the previous targets were
nothing compared to what I'm about to

offer. Which is why this one's going to
cost you.

When this is over, I'm not moving to the
middle of nowhere.

You need to promise me a coast.

We can do that.

Maine doesn't count. Or Florida. Okay,
that makes it a little harder, you know.

But I am sure I can make it happen. Oh,
assuming what you're offering is worth

it. Oh, it is.

A few years ago, I worked for a major
player in the international weapons

trade. He needed a deal structured to
shield his income.

Okay, so you laundered his money for
him. Who is it?

Cooper Johnson.

Cooper Johnson.

You do know not very many people turn on
him and survive, right? Raid his

operations, stick him in federal prison,
put me in WITSEC, and I have nothing to

worry about. You know this kind of
operation takes time. Months, at a

minimum.

Cooper is a killer.

Who supplies terrorists.

You have evidence directly linking him
to that?

No. Okay. Well, then, what we're looking
at here is prosecuting him for financial

crimes, and those are complicated cases
to make.

Agent Fleming here will set you up with
our forensics accountant.

Start going over the details. We'll take
it from there. What a lovely way to

spend the afternoon.

You have Cooper Johnson?

Not even close.

Neither did I.

Makes sense, though. He did push Aiden
out of West Africa and he killed four of

his lieutenants in the process.

For Aiden, this is definitely a smart
move.

But if Cooper finds out she betrayed
him, Monica's looking at an ugly death.

I wish you could have seen Glasser's
face.

You know he won't leave them alone,
right? Yeah.

Well, I told Miranda to call us and
we'll be there the second he starts

stirring up trouble.

Hey, I heard the good news about
Glasser's kids. I wish I could have seen

the look on his face.

Uh, you know, I got a call from your
boyfriend today.

Apparently you left him a voicemail
about how you think he's going to

propose. No. I mean, why would I... No.

No. How could this happen? I trusted
you.

Okay, I think maybe you better give him
a call. Oh, you should definitely call

him. My guess is he is freaking out. He
is definitely freaking out. I was trying

to be clever and figure out what kind of
engagement ring Lucy might like.

Whoa, Tim is proposing?

No, he did not hear that from me.

Hey. Hey.

Track down Aaron's car?

No. His security system was deactivated
and we struck out at the shop shops.

But I have a CI who fences high on
jewelry, so I'm hoping to hear from him

tomorrow. That's great. Okay.

I don't know if I told you or not, but
I'm having dinner with Lopez tonight.

Should be back around 8, 9 later?

Okay. Well, I plan to be in bed by 9, so
before you go, I have some piping hot

tea to spill.

Selena thinks that Raj is about to...
What?

I know.

When did that happen?

It sounds like he's been also casually
talking to her about rings and what she

likes. She doesn't really know, so she's
been showing me pictures to see what I

think. It's so cute.

They're not nearly ready for this. I
mean, they barely know each other. You

should tell her just to drop it.

Raj and Selena make a great couple.
What? They've been dating for five

minutes. Wow.

Taking this very seriously.

You know, lifetime commitment is a
serious thing. And I just hate when

people rush into it when they're not
ready. Not nearly ready.

I want to know about that.

Okay. Have fun.

You blew a perfect opportunity.

Helena set it up. All you had to do was
casually ask Lucy which stone was her

favorite. If I would have asked her
anything else, she would have put it

together. So instead, I play the
unevolved man who hates love and

marriage through her right off the
track.

You panicked. Look, I've been to war and
my heart didn't pound half as hard as it

did in that office.

Come, come.

Mr. Bradford!

What a pleasure to meet you, sir.

You as well. Aaron has told me such nice
things about you.

Did he? Indeed, he said that your love
story was epic.

So I have made some selections of some
pieces because I think that they would

help you celebrate this wonderful love.

That's great, but I'm one of Aaron's
poor acquaintances, so if that's the

scale of what you have to offer, I'm
afraid we've wasted your time. Not so

fast. I carried a very large collection.

So why don't we talk about Lucy, talk
about her likes and what she loves,

besides you, of course.

Come on.

Helping people.

She loves getting to know them, hearing
their stories.

Lucy is, she's kind, but fierce.

Loyal, but do not cross her. And funny.

Funny, but also maddening in a good way,
obviously.

I'm sorry, I'm just floundering a little
here. Relax.

There's nothing wrong to say.

We love who we love because they are
uniquely complicated.

So why don't you tell me why Lucy is a
unicorn to you?

Um, well... She makes me feel

loved in a way I never felt I deserved.

Sorry. I don't know if that answered
your question.

You did.

Perfectly. Thank you.

So what I'd like to do is give this some
thought and come back with some better

options, if I may.

Yeah. Great.

Thanks again.

Before you go, actually, I wanted to ask
you a case-related question. I'm not

sure if you're aware, but Aaron was
robbed last night and they took his new

watch. Oh.

Yeah. The Kawakami? Yeah.

Do you know anyone who deals in high-end
stolen merchandise?

Nobody would admit to it, but I do have
my suspicions. Maybe you can put out

some feelers. Say you have a client who
desperately wants to get their hands on

that model.

You mean like a sting operation?

You don't have to do anything. Just pass
along the information. I don't know. I

understand. I understand perfectly, and
I am delighted to help.

Okay? Yeah. Again.

Thank you. You're welcome.

What? That was really beautiful what you
said about Lucy, and Wesley needs to

step it up.

Tim's proposing to Lucy? Mm-hmm.

Man, no one ever tells me anything.
Yeah, well, I wish I stayed out of it.

Now, things with Roger are all messed
up.

It's a simple misunderstanding.

Once you explain what happened, I'm sure
everything will be fine. Yeah, I tried,

and he's not returning any of my calls.

Well, that's on him.

Hey.

Can I? Yeah, come on in, bro.

I know you two need to talk. I need like
three minutes to make some popcorn.

Actually, I'll be in my room.

So I got your message. Just ignore
everything you heard.

Tim is going to propose to Lucy. And I
was trying to help figure out what kind

of ring she might like by pretending we
were getting engaged. And my phone went

crazy and it recorded it. And I'm really
sorry if it freaked you out.

Okay. It's not a relief per se, but it's
not not one. You know, if you would have

returned my call, we could have had this
conversation hours ago.

I know. I'm sorry.

I was processing.

Wait, is Tim really proposing to Lucy?
Yeah, he's picking out a ring as we

speak. Aaron's jeweler's hooking him up,
but you didn't hear it from me.

Are we good? Yeah, we're great. Okay.

But I need a beer, or three.

Okay. Okay.

Are we sure Aaron's guy is the right
move here?

I don't feel like he and Lucy have the
same taste. I feel like Aaron's

personality is mostly logos.

I know.

His whole aesthetic is very late-stage
capitalism.

Hey, send me the son you just wrote my
mom wants to hear.

Are we sure Aaron's guy is the right
move here?

I don't feel like he and Lucy have the
same taste. I feel like Aaron's...

personality is mostly logos.

Oh, it's so aesthetic. It's very
late-stage capitalism.

Here we go.

This really is a gorgeous car.

Okay, we need to use ASAP. Copy,
inbound.

Is it done? It is in process.

Meaning, what exactly?

Well, you know the FBI.

They're not exactly known for their
speed.

And I'm not exactly known for my
patience.

They are assembling a massive case that
will...

that was always going to take a little
time.

I've done exactly what you asked of me.

Until Cooper is in handcuffs or dead,
you haven't delivered anything.

You actually have overpromised and
wasted my time. But

I'm going to give you 24 hours to make
it up to me. Or I'll tell

Cooper that you sold him out to the FBI.

Good night.

Met with Hayden last night.

Did not go well.

And I'm pretty sure the task force was
surveilling me. Then they know you

violated your deal. And they know I'm
trying to get out.

If they haven't arrested you yet, your
insurance is still in play. I know, but

for how long?

Elena found Monica's files.

Monica hid them in redundant subfolders
inside the base code of several

commercial websites.

The cyber unit is in the process of
deleting them right now, so tell

Monica's surveillance team to make the
arrest.

We got her.

Problem?

They found my leverage.

It feels like checkmate.

They're gonna arrest you now for
criminal conspiracy and breaking the

terms of your immunity deal. No.

I have a small window to turn this
around.

Gotta be a play I can make.

I don't see it. That's because you're
too linear.

Time to create some mayhem. Do you
happen to have a clean burner phone?

Do you have a problem with loud noises?

No.

I'm guessing you just swatted Aiden.

No, Cooper.

And now you're calling Aiden.

Exactly.

Who is this? It's me.

SWAT is raiding Cooper's house as we
speak. It's going to be a bloodbath. I

want my exit package.

Private terminal at LAX.

7 p.m. The whole plane will be waiting
to take you anywhere you want to go. Ten

million in cash.

Good luck.

Charge whatever you want.

For your feet, these are all dead to me
now.

The police are in the lab. They're
coming for you. Use the back stairs and

good luck.

Hey, where is she?

Who? Monica. We know she's been meeting
with you. Oh, uh, she left a while ago.

She's running. We're on our way back
down to her now.

south on the breast, speed up to 50
miles an hour.

There's no way she actually thinks he
can outrun us.

Agreed. Which means she's got another
play.

Keep it close. That won't be long.

down for today? Oh, Beverly said she
could fit me in.

We're looking for Monica Stevens.

Uh, she just went back, but you guys
can't... No, we have a warrant for her

arrest. And we have naked clients. You
take point.

Yep.

Uh,

okay, let's split up. Lena and I will
take the locker room. Right.

How would you like to make a quick 300?

No, no, we lost her.

What, really?

Okay, yeah, we'll meet you there.

Um, hey, so Tim got a location on our
car, Jackard. Do you mind if Selena and

I bounce? Yeah, no, this hoot has been
officially screwed. No sense in you

hanging around to get yelled at by Garza
and Gray.

You are the best.

Are we really going to get yelled at?
What do you think?

That's your car?

Yep.

I'm gonna take some serious detailing to
get this smile out.

Hold on, hold on.

I know that guy.

That's Winchell. He works for Pierre, my
jeweler.

The same one I was gonna use for, uh,
the one I use for me.

Always.

I'm gonna explain how he knew about your
watch.

Not a bad racket. Boss tells you a
watch. He steals it. Insurance covers

it. You buy a new watch. You think
Pierre's in on it? I can't imagine. He's

such a sweetheart.

Metro in position.

You got a green light. Copy that. We're
rolling.

Hey!

Shut up!

Go, go, go!

Officer, this is a suspect found through
the house.

I'll go!

You okay?

Yeah.

I'll be taking this back.

You know that's evidence, right?

Yeah, I know. I just want to put it on
my skin again.

I guess it's the late-stage capitalist
in me.

Wait, what?

Oh, my God.

Did my phone send you a voice?

Yep.

Monica. Are you alone?

I just want to talk.

It's okay. You can text Angela when I
leave. I won't be here long.

Do you mind? I need to be myself for
this conversation.

What conversation, Monica? Why are you
here?

I've come to say goodbye.

By the end of the night, I'll be gone.

Or dead.

Regardless, this is my last hour in Los
Angeles, and... You're the only

person I wanted to say goodbye to.

You know, if you're in danger, we can
help you. Oh, you're sweet.

But I think we both know that's a lie.

Your wife has an arrest warrant in her
pocket with my name on it.

They've neutralized my leverage.

I'm looking at life in prison if I don't
run, so...

Do you remember Professor Chapman? He
used to say that the law was by human

actions, not by human design.

I do.

It really feels like that.

Like, I know I always did exactly
whatever I wanted, and I own every

choice that I made, and yet...

It's not too late to make another
choice, you know.

Oh, it is far, far too late.

The person I was before I became all
this, did you

ever really love her?

She was terrifying and radiant and razor
sharp.

Of course I loved her.

Everybody did.

LAX, right? Yes.

Private terminal.

Going anywhere fun?

I hope so.

It's none of my business, but... Are you
okay?

Always.

It's my best quality.

I think you missed the turn.

No, I didn't.

Not the faith.

Good luck.

remember when I said you were going back
to work too soon. I do.

And I was.

So very right.

How you doing with the whole Monica
thing?

You know, I wanted her off the street as
much as anyone, but I sure didn't want

it to end like that.

I don't think there was any other way it
could have ended.

You should take your pain pills. Yeah,
definitely.

You can't reach it, can you? No.

Oh, hey.

Is everything... Are we... Yeah, we're
good.

Roger's playing the context, isn't he?

And besides, it's not like I never talk
trash about you. What?

You have?

So, I got you a new phone because your
current one is clearly possessed by a

malevolent force that can no longer be
trusted.

Thank you. I'm genuinely so sorry.

I know.

All right, guys.

I gotta bounce.

Y'all have a good night.

See ya. You too.

I mean, what trash do you talk about me?
All the trash.

He's just pushing your buttons.

Right. I mean, you know that or you
think that? You're adorable.

Do you want to hear the new song I
wrote? It's called You're Perfect, I

Love You, Let's Keep Our Relationship
Exactly Status Quo.

Maybe later. Right now I just want to
get into softies and climb on other

covers. That's an amazing idea.

Yeah. Piggyback ride? Yes.

I'm happy you're letting me be part of
all of this. Those are really lovely.

And affordable, yes?

Yes, and I'm throwing in a friends and
family discount.

If you had not stopped Winchell, he
would have ruined my reputation forever.

I can't accept that. He means thank you.

Tell us about the ring.

Well, they're vintage. I sourced them
with reliable friends. Now, not every

bride wants to have a pre-owned ring,
but you said that Lucy loves other

people's stories, and every single one
of these rings.

has a story to tell.

What are they?

Well, choose a ring, and I'll tell you
its story.

What do you think?

Ah, yes.

The couple that owned that ring had a
very interesting courtship.

They were friends for many years before
they realized that they were in love.

And even after that, there were
struggles and there were forces that

threatened to tear them apart, but they
overcame those obstacles.

And they were together for over 50
years.

Wow.

Does that say forever?

Yeah.

This is the one.

Damn it.