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[horse chuffing, galloping]

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[gun cocks]

[gunshot]

[woman groans, horse whinnies]

[gunshot]

[horse whinnying]

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[hopeful music]

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- Morning, guys.
- Hey.

Radar's all saddled up
for you.

- Thanks.

Hey.

- Hey, baby.

You taking Radar out?

- Sure am.

Any chance you could cancel
your poker plans tonight?

- Maybe.
- Mm.

I, uh--I checked my vitals
this morning,

and we might want to
turn in early tonight.

- [sighs]

This is rapidly becoming
my favorite time of the month.

- Mm, is it, now?
- Yeah.

Hey, uh,

promise me that even after
we do make this baby,

you'll still come in here

and tell me
it's time to go to bed.

I mean, at least
every once in a while.

- Of course.

You know,
babies are a lot of work.

We're gonna need all the rest
that we can get.

- [groans]

[laughter]

What?

- Do you ever worry

that it might not
happen for us?

- No.

We're both perfectly healthy.

The doc said so.
It's only been a year.

- Well, it feels like forever.

- Trust me, if I'm anything
like my dad,

we're gonna have a whole gang

of little hoodlums around here
in no time.

- All right, good.

I can't even imagine
what it'd be like

to grow up with a gang of kids.

I'd kill for just one.

- Well.
[Radar neighs]

- At least I got these ones.

Huh, Radar?
I'm so lucky to have you.

- Hey.
What about me, huh?

- I'm lucky to have you too.

[gentle music]

♪ ♪

- Hello there.

- [nickers]
- Calm down, girl.

- Sorry.

You must be Carrie.

You look exactly
like your picture.

- Mom?

I thought you weren't
back till next week.

- Well, I thought it was time
to come home.

And I wanted you to meet Reed.

- Yeah.

I, uh,
just married your mom.

- It's true,
five days ago at sea.

- Yeah.

- Huh.

Uh-huh.

- Hey, congratulations.

That is--that is
absolutely fantastic.

Come here.

You sure found yourself
a really good one here.

- Oh, yup.

- Well, hey.

Uh, wha--what--

it sure is
one for the books.

What'd, you get
a little sunstroke

out there on the cruise, huh?

- I know.
I'm sure it looks like that.

Oh, but I wish you and Carrie
had been there.

It was amazing.

- Well, hey,
let me be the first

to welcome you here
to Overlook Ranch.

- Thank you very much.

- So glad to have you.

- Thank you very much.
- Hey, come on.

Let me show you around.
Come on.

- After you.

[horse whinnies]

- Did you think
I'd forgotten you, Cindy?

I run a little late sometimes,

but I'd never do anything
to hurt my favorite girl.

What's wrong with you?

- My mom's back.

- Thought she wasn't due
for a week.

- With a new husband.

- Get out.

Grace got married?

Why didn't you tell me?

- I didn't--I didn't know.

I spoke to her every week
she was away.

She didn't once
mention this guy.

- What's wrong with him?

- He's, like, really young,

like Luke's age.

- Your mom's husband
is the same age as yours?

That is--wow.

- My dad must be spinning
in his grave.

It's only been two years.

Can you spray him down?

I have to go talk to her.

- But don't run the guy off
till I get a good look.

- Sophia,
what do I tell you about

leaving stuff out like this?

- My bad.
I'm sorry.

- We have to protect
the horses.

If one gets
as much of a scratch,

its entire value
will be wiped out.

- I know.

I'll put everything back like
I'm supposed to, I promise.

- Everything in the garment
bags needs to be dry cleaned.

The rest is regular laundry,

but some of it got stained
by the sunscreen.

- Okay, well, what
about your husband's?

- Oh.

I'm still getting used to
hearing him called that.

Best wait for Reed.
We probably shouldn't

go through his things
without permission.

- Okay, and how about dinner?

Do you know
what he likes to eat?

- Oh, yes.

No carbs,
all vegetables and protein.

It's a keto thing.

- [laughs]
Got it.

- Actually, why don't you
and Sophia eat with us tonight?

It'd be good for Reed
to get to meet everyone.

- Yeah, we'd like that.
Thank you.

- Okay, I know.
It's a shock.

- Well, yeah.

- In my defense,
it was all totally spontaneous.

- Please tell me you didn't
just meet this guy.

- No, of course not.
We met months ago,

but I didn't want to say
anything until I was sure.

- So you are sure?

- You know me, Carrie.

I have never been reckless,

but the second he proposed,

I knew it was right.

And the ship's captain offered
to marry us right there,

so we went for it.

- You just never mentioned
wanting to move on from Dad.

- Well, you've been grieving
so much,

it didn't--it felt
inappropriate to say anything.

Trust me, Carrie,
Reed's a great guy.

- Hey, Mama.
- Oh, you look so pretty.

- If we're eating
at the big house,

might as well dress the part.

- That's right.
- You look beautiful too.

- Thank you, honey.

I think I've got
almost everything done.

- Everything looks amazing.
Do you need help, or--

- No, sweetie.
Thank you, though.

- All righty.
I'll see you in a bit.

- Hello, hello.
- Hey.

- I love that dress on you.
- What, this old thing?

- Hey, check it out.
It's the Valerians' new colt.

- Wow.

- Mm-hmm.
- He's spectacular.

- We're gonna fly to Dallas
to bid on him for the Italians.

- Yeah, but you cannot
come with us.

- Did I say I wanted to?
- Mm.

We all know you have
a little crush on Maximo.

- It's Massimo.
- Oh.

- And he's the one
with the crush.

Who are you kidding?
- Uh-huh.

- Well, if all goes well,
we'll train it here,

so you'll get to see him more.
It'd be good for you

to hang out with someone
your own age for a change.

- My late husband was
an avid gun collector.

Oh, wow, Maria,
this looks amazing!

- Where should I sit?

- Head of the table, of course.

You're the man
of the house now.

- Okay.

- So Reed, I've been meaning
to ask you,

what kind of business
are you in?

- Venture capital.
- Huh.

- Reed got into some early
social media sites.

- What, like Instagram
or Facebook?

- Something like that.

- Well, surely it either
is or it isn't.

- They're one and the same,
actually.

My stake is so small,
I try not to make much of it.

I gather you two
buy and sell horses?

- [laughs]

We do a little more
than that.

We find and breed champions.

My father made
the Douglass name legendary.

Hasn't been a derby winner
in decades

that he wasn't a part of.

- Well, it says a lot

that you hold your father
in such high esteem.

- Mm-hmm.

- I know nothing about horses,
I'm afraid,

but I do have a lot
of business experience

if you ever need any help.

- Why would we need any help?

- Oh, I didn't mean
to imply you did.

- Of course you didn't,

but our Carrie
is unbendingly self-reliant.

I wish I could say
she got it from me,

but I can't boil an egg
without Maria's help anymore.

Speaking of which, I mean,
this really is incredible.

Thank you so much for
pulling it together so fast.

- Yeah.
- Yes, Maria,

thank you so much.

- Amazing.
- Now, all right, y'all,

before you dig in,

I just want to say
a couple words here.

I would love to welcome
our little lovebirds,

our newlyweds,
here to Overlook Manor.

Now let's all cheers to Reed--

Welcome to the family, buddy--
and to Grace.

I'm so happy for you.
Just congratulations.

[glasses clinking]
- Cheers.

[indistinct chatter]

- That was a wonderful dinner,
Maria.

Thank you.

- Aww, you're welcome, honey.

- We should send you off
on a cruise, Mama.

Maybe you could bring me
home a rich, hot stepdad.

- Oh, Sophia.
[laughter]

I couldn't travel alone.

What would I say to people?

- Just sit there
and look pretty.

Let them do the talking,

which they seem to like to do.

- Does he seem
a little off to you?

- I don't know, but I've never
seen teeth that white before.

- [laughs]

I bet you
they glow in the dark.

[laughter]

Uh-oh.

Oh, you scared me.

- I was hoping
for a moment alone.

- You really shouldn't
sneak up on people like that.

- Yeah, I apologize.

Look, it's important
that you know

my spiritual health
is everything to me.

- Spiritual health?
- Look, I don't--

I don't function well
around tension,

and I'd like us
to work on fixing that.

- All right, look, my mother
clearly adores you,

but you and I just met,
so forgive me

if I'm a little slow
to roll out the red carpet.

- That's not what I'm asking,

but there's a middle ground,
right?

And for my part,
I'm willing to do

whatever it takes
as long as

you and I treat each other
with respect.

- Well, isn't respect
something that you earn?

- You and Grace are equal
partners in the ranch, right?

And as her husband,
I can't be expected

to share my home with
someone who thinks I'm--

what was it you said?

Off?

- That was rude.
I apologize.

- That's okay.

Look, we need to learn
to live together,

or I'll have to build
a second house.

And maybe that's
the best solution, right?

Give us newlyweds
some privacy at least.

Problem, solution, maybe.

- You know Dad built
this house for my mom,

and now he's trying
to take her away from it.

- Or, you know, maybe just,
you know, build her a new one.

Reed doesn't seem like

the kind of guy
to live in someone's shadow.

- Well, that's the problem.

We don't know
what kind of guy he is.

Maybe I should just get
the lawyer to do some checking.

- Yeah, I wouldn't mention
that to your mom.

- You know, she said something
so weird the other day.

She said that when he proposed,

she knew he was exactly
what she was looking for.

How is that possible?

Dad was this huge giant,
like you,

and Reed is this
clean-cut city slicker.

- Tastes change.
You know, people change.

- No, she was in love with him
till the day he died.

Now she's married to someone
she has no idea about.

- Well, we fell in love
in five minutes.

I didn't run no check on you.

- I did on you.

- No.

- Yeah.
Dad insisted.

I even pulled your SAT scores.

- Huh.

Well, at least I did
quite well on those.

- Mm.

You're not just
a pretty face.

- Mm.

Didn't we have some pressing
baby-making business

to attend to here?

- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah?

- Yeah, we did.
We do.

[both moan, giggle]

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- What's that you're taking?

- Fertility meds.

Doctors think
it'll speed things along.

- Oh.
- You and Dad were married for,

like, five years
before you had me.

Were you trying to get pregnant
the whole time?

- Mm, we weren't so much trying
as open to the possibility.

I think the key
is not to fret about it.

- Easier said than done.

- You off to the club today?

- Yeah.
Karen got off early,

so I figured
I'd hit a few sets with her.

- Oh, why don't you ask her
over for dinner?

She can meet Reed.

- Uh...

yeah, I don't know.

- Oh?

- Mom, have you considered
what people might think?

- About Reed?
What should they think?

- You know, that you
replaced Dad with a boy toy.

Okay, I didn't m--

I didn't mean it
like that, just--

- How else could you mean it?

Grab that saddle over there

and copy what I do.

- Jeez, Superwoman.

Blanket.

- Blanket, good.

- Coming over for the saddle.

- Yup.
Go for it.

- It's got some weight to it.

- [laughs]
Wow, that's impressive,

on your first try, huh.

- Let's go out.
We're done.

- You need--you do need
to strap it up.

- Show me.

- You know, let me help you
with the strapping.

It's not so easy as it looks.

This is where you do need
to pay attention, too.

- Okay.

- Pay very close attention.

Take this to here.
Put it up like that.

[leather creaks]
Make sure it's good and tight.

- Good and tight.
- Good and tight.

- I know how to do that, okay.
- Pull this around.

Ready to go.

- Ooh.
- You know what?

Why don't I just
do it for you?

- Yeah, get over here with
your denim, you sexy girl.

Come on.

[indistinct chatter, laughter]

Should I try and make her
go faster or--

- Better walk
before you can run.

- You don't have to babysit me.

Gallop off, or whatever
it is you do.

- No, I want to
hang with you.

- And I want to see
your moves, girl.

Come on.
You don't have to go far.

Just race on
back to the trees.

- Okay, my moves.
'Kay! Come on.

- There you go, girl!
- Yah!

- Whoo-hoo!

[horse neighs]

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[horse neighs]

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Help!

Carrie!

Carrie, she fell.
It's really bad.

- What? Mom?

- Her neck.
She fell.

- Mom.

- Wait, wait, don't touch her.
Her neck could be broken.

- Okay.

I'm at the Overlook Ranch
on Olden Road.

My mom just came off her horse.
There's a lot of blood.

No, I haven't.

Please hurry!

- Oh, my God, is that blood?
Is she all right?

- What happened?

- She--she was riding up
ahead of me and too fast,

and then just, like,
her saddle,

she swiveled,
and then her saddle,

like, slipped or something.
I don't know.

- When?
- I don't know, like,

10, 15 minutes ago, man.

- You didn't call 911?

- I--I don't have my phone.

[siren wails distantly]

- I'm sorry I don't have
better news,

but we found a bleed
on her brain,

so we're prepping
Ms. Douglass for surgery.

- It's Mrs. Hayden.

We were just married.
- I see.

So who's gonna
sign the consent?

- I'm her daughter.
- And I'm her husband.

- Do you even know
her blood type?

- Well, hopefully we'll have
some better news later.

Thank you.

- Thank you.

- You know Mom's
a world-class rider?

She'd never take Master out

without double-checking
the straps first.

- Are you implying
that I did something?

I wouldn't even know how.

- You know, I haven't seen
that thing out of your hand

since you got here,

yet somehow you leave it behind
to go riding?

You know Mom's phone
was in her pocket?

You didn't think to look?

- Look, I was afraid
to touch her, okay?

I mean, we're not
supposed to, right?

In case the spine's damaged.

I mean, think about that.

- Sophia?

Honey, please let me in.

Just talk to me.

- For what?

You've been lying to me
my whole life.

Why should I believe you now?

[door clicks shut distantly]

- They, uh...

They operated, but she's--
she's unresponsive.

- What does that mean?

- Mom's in a coma.

- Oh, honey.

Come here.
You come with me.

- I mean, have you ever known
Mom to fall before?

- No, never.

- Mm-mm, not once in my life.

He's here one day, and boom.

- I got a look
at the saddle straps.

They were frayed
all the way down.

- Leather doesn't fray.
- Well, you know,

maybe they got wet too often.
Could mold do it?

- Life's so strange.

Everything just
goes wrong so suddenly.

- Thanks for staying up
to feed us, Maria.

You're always so thoughtful.

- Well, it's my pleasure.

- Where's Sophia, by the way?

I thought she'd be here
with a million questions.

- She wasn't feeling well.

I just gave her something
to help her sleep.

- Mm.

Well, I hope
she feels better soon.

- Thank you, honey.

- Carrie, my dear.

- Good to see you, Peter.

- I have everything ready
as per your instructions.

- Thank you, Peter.
- Come on in.

- I'm afraid I have
some bad news.

My mom suffered
a terrible fall.

She's in a coma.

- Dear God.
This happened overseas?

- No, at the ranch.

She got home early
with a new husband, in fact.

- Well, this is a surprise.

Look, I'm--I'm really sorry.
Is there anything I can do?

- Actually, uh,

I was hoping
you could get me

some more information.

This is what I know so far.

- You're not a fan, I take it.

- I'm not sure yet.

Maybe you can get me
some peace of mind.

- I'll do my best.

We may need to hold off
on this other matter.

- No, no, I'm here now.
I'd rather get it done.

Given the circumstances,
I'd rest easier

knowing that Maria and Sophia
were taken care of.

- Look, I understand.

Your father would be very proud

you've been so generous
to all of your employees.

- I don't see them
as employees.

Maria's given
my family so much.

She deserves this retirement
package,

and I want the trust so Sophia
has something to fall back on.

- Indeed.

I may need a moment

to rule out
any legal ramifications,

given your mother's
circumstance.

- Are the two
even related, though?

- Well, that's just it.

I need to find out.

- Okay.
Thank you.

It was good seeing you.

Thank you for your time.

- Any change?

- Mm, no.

She looks like
she's very relaxed

and just taking a nap,

and Reed's doing his best
grieving husband act,

staging a constant vigil
at her bedside.

- Maybe it's not an act.

- Well, that's what Luke says.
I don't know.

Something just
doesn't feel right.

- I mean,
you can't really think

that he had something
to do with the accident?

- Okay, why would a saddle
strap just randomly break?

Mom had that saddle for years
and never had one problem.

- If it was an old saddle,
maybe it just wore out.

- Whose side are you on?

- Yours.

But I remember
how out of sorts you were

when your dad first
got diagnosed.

In a crisis, we think
with our hearts, not our heads.

- I know that's true.
I just--I do feel

a bunch of emotions
in the back of my throat.

I really don't know
why they're there,

really where they came from.
Just--

- Well, fertility drugs

can trip off
a blizzard of hormones.

- No, it's actually
been going on before.

Like, if I'm being honest,

I really haven't been the same
since my dad died.

- Why didn't you say?
- I don't know.

I just didn't feel like
I had the right.

Everyone always jokes about
what a perfect life I have,

so I just figured
I'd have the grace to,

you know,
take my lumps like a grownup.

- Pain is pain, sweetie,

no matter
how easy you have it otherwise.

- Yeah.

I just really hope she doesn't
die on me too, you know?

I said something unforgivable
right before her accident,

and those cannot be the last
words that she hears from me.

- Well, I'm an MD,
not a neurologist,

but people do wake from comas.

I've seen it firsthand.

- Okay.
I hope you're right.

And I hope I'm wrong
about Reed.

I really want to be.

- I mean, what would he
even have to gain?

They only just got married.

- I mean, what about money?

- I thought he was some
big-shot venture capitalist.

- According to him.
People lie.

- Well, I hope
this isn't a lie.

- The DNA results.
Can I see?

- Of course you can.
You paid for it.

- 97% Scandinavian.

- Like we need
an ancestor test to know that.

- Hey, handsome.

- You came.
- Well, a man's gotta eat.

- No cystic fibrosis.

no Huntington's,
no sickle cell,

no genetic disorders
whatsoever.

Wow.

- Yeah.
It's a big relief.

I mean, it was a very
thoughtful gift.

Thank you.

- Well, I couldn't bear
the thought

of someone else dying
from something preventable.

- Hmm.
It's amazing to think your dad

would still be alive
if he'd taken that test.

- Yours should get here soon.

I ordered all four
the same day.

- Four?
- Mm-hmm.

You, Karen, Maria, and Sophia.

- Was that wise?
- What do you mean?

- Well, Sophia doesn't know
who her father is.

Won't this dredge
all that up for Maria again?

- Well, maybe
it'll help her find him.

I know she wants to.

- Well, no disrespect to Maria,

but I don't really believe that
she doesn't know who he is.

They had to have
some kind of contact.

- Mm-mm, no.
Maria met him on vacation.

My mom said that
she didn't know his last name.

- Well, maybe the results
don't go into all that.

- No, they do.

Um, see here?

If Sophia's father
or any blood relative

is in the database,
it'll say so right there.

- Shoot.

I was trying to do
something nice for Sophia.

I--I don't want to cause
any issues for Maria.

- I'm sorry.

- Just ask your questions.

- Did you love him?
- It wasn't like that.

It was a mistake.
It was--

- Did he love you?

- No.

- But he knew I was his child.

- Yeah, he did.

- But he didn't want me.

- Honey, it was complicated--

- Seems pretty simple to me,
actually.

He knew I was his child.

He pretended I wasn't,
and you let him.

I'm not hungry.

- Honey, no.

- Yes, Doctor.

Thank you so much.

We're very grateful
for everything you're doing.

All right.
You have a great day too.

Bye.

- Well?

- They're gonna do another
CT scan tomorrow morning,

said I should just
come in a little later.

- Why have you been
going in so early?

- Because Reed is there
the entire day.

I don't get any time
alone with her.

- Well, just ask him
to split his schedule.

- How do you get
a marriage annulled?

Is that something that, like,
a family member could petition?

- Maybe I shouldn't go, huh?

- No, no, no.

Work comes first,
remember?

You go.
It's fine.

- Are you sure
you're gonna be okay?

- Yes.

Am I a terrible person?

- You are the sweetest,

kindest girl I know.

But when it comes to Reed,

you just imagine with me
in that hospital bed,

that you would be
out of your mind.

I know I sure would be
if it were you.

- Good morning.
- Hey, good morning.

You're up early.

- Dropped Luke at the airport.

Uh, we keep that locked.

- That's a good idea.

- Are you gonna be
at the hospital all day?

- Uh, why?

- I just wanted
some alone time with my mom.

- Well, you could be there now,

yet here you are
drinking coffee.

Yeah, I'll take a break and
then come back early evening.

- You know there's actually

a hotel
right next to the hospital?

Save you trekking
back and forth every day.

- Look, you don't wanna
go to war with me.

- Why?

- You'd lose.

- If you saw where I came from;

how I grew up, honey,
you'd understand.

- This isn't about you.

It's about me and how
I was forced to grow up.

- I kn--I know.
I know.

And I--I tried to do everything
that was the best for you,

and when I look around,
we live in a nice home--

- This isn't our home.

We don't even own this couch.

- I tried to keep
a roof over your head,

make sure you got an education.

I barely went to high school.

Honey, you've already
graduated college.

- My own father
disowned me, Mom.

I mean,

how could he do that?

How could you let him?

- No.
Sophia, please, come--

- All right, I'm with you.

Hello.

What's the matter, baby?

Still not hungry?

You haven't had anything
to drink either, huh?

- Hey, stranger.
How you feeling?

Your mom said
you weren't well.

- I'm fine, but there's
something wrong with Cindy.

She hasn't touched her food
in the last few days,

and she's not drinking either.

She's probably dehydrated.

- Oh, yeah, no,
she's burning up.

Uh, can you go get
the--the case for me?

- You get it.

- [whinnying]

- Here, let me do that.

- No, no, she likes you best.

Keep her calm.

You ready?

- [chuffing]

- There you go, baby.

That'll make you feel better.

- Hello?

Echo.

Hello?

Anybody home?

- She's cooled off.

Should we get her some blankets
in case she chills?

- No, I'll do it.
No point of us both staying up.

- I'm okay to stay with her.

- No, no, you get some rest.

Luke's flight lands at 7:00.

If you could come back
so I can get to the airport,

that would be great.

- Okay.

See you, Cindy.

Feel better, okay?

Bye, sweetie.

- Good night.
[smooches]

- [whinnies]

[neighing]

[neighing]

- [chuffs]

- Carrie?

Carrie.

You slept all night
in the barn.

- Shoot, what time is it?
- It's 7:00.

- Luke's flight's due
any minute.

I gotta go.
- No, honey, no.

No, honey, I can go for you.

You just stay here
with Cindy, okay?

- Well, at the very least,
take my car, okay?

- Okay, hon.
- Thank you, Maria.

What would I do without you?

- [neighs]

[phone buzzing]

- Hello?

- Hello,
is this Ms. Maria Elias?

- Who's this, please?

- Peter Dawson,
the Douglass family attorney.

I was wondering if you could
come by my office today.

- Stop.

Stop.
[yelps]

- Ms. Elias?

Is everything all right?

- No. No.

- Ms. Elias?

- No. No.

[screams, tires squeal]

[car crashing]
- Hello?

[steam hissing]

[siren wailing distantly]

[siren chirps]

- Oh, my God.
- Hey, hey, hey, hey.

- What happened?
- Calm down. Calm down.

I just spoke to a witness
not 20 minutes ago,

said she came around this bend
like a bat out of hell.

- I was supposed to be driving.

Someone must have
tampered with the car.

- Tampered with it?

- Carrie!

- Ask him!

Everything's gone to hell
since he showed up.

- Carrie, I don't know
what you're talking about,

I swear to God.

What happened?

- Hey, hey, hey,
hey, hey, hey!

Easy, easy, easy, easy.

- Mom!
Mama!

No, no!

[sobbing]

- Did you get any sleep?

You really should
eat something.

There anything I can do,
anything you need?

- I need the person
who did this to burn in hell.

- We all do,

believe me.

You really should eat
something, honey.

When did they become BFFs?

- Beats me.

- You know he took her
to the crash site.

- Well, maybe he was with her
at the ranch

when the sheriff called.
- No, no, no.

I checked everywhere
when the sheriff called.

She wasn't there.

Should we go over?

- She'd have asked us
if she wanted company.

- So she'd rather
hang out with him?

- Sophia's been team Reed
for a while.

She doesn't see him
like you do.

- Why, though?

- Well, you know how she is.

She's always been searching
for a father figure.

She used to hang around
your dad like a shadow.

Me too.
At least she used to.

She's been
kind of missing lately.

- Till Reed came.
That's what I mean.

What if he's using her?

We have to protect her.

- We'll keep
a close eye on her.

Don't worry.

- Vanilla or pomegranate?

- Chocolate.

- Close.
[laughs]

- Thank you.

- You know,

I didn't know your mom well,

but I could tell she was--
she was really special.

- She was a fool.

- Grief knocks you over
for a while,

but it will pass.

- It'll never pass.

Why are you still here?

- Well, till death do us part.

- No one would judge you if you
packed your bags and left.

- You've never
been in love,

have you?

Well, when you have,
we'll talk.

- Babe, what are you
looking at?

- My stepdad.

Is that a date or his daughter?

- Does he have a daughter?

- Only me,
according to Wikipedia.

- So we might need to
change the schedule

for Radar and Master.

We have three out of six
site visits planned,

but I'm thinking if we
pushed some of those back

and pulled a few
of the local ones forward,

we might be able
to avoid leaving town

for a little while.

- Yeah, yeah,
be good to stay close to home.

- All right.

- Morning.
- Oh, Peter.

- I thought
I'd swing by to see

if there was any news
on your mom.

- I'm afraid not.
She's still unresponsive.

- It's tragic,
such a beautiful woman.

- I was actually meaning
to call you about Sophia.

I'd like it if you could add
everything that we allocated

to Maria's retirement
package to her trust.

- Well, that's very generous.

I can do that.

Ah, Mr. Hayden.

It's a real pleasure
to meet you, sir.

- Oh.

- Although I do apologize
for the circumstances.

- Well, thank you, uh, Mister--

- This is Peter Dawson.

He's our family lawyer.

- Oh.

You here
on a professional matter?

- No, no, not exactly,

although I would like
a word with your mother,

but I'm sure we all would.

- Well, is there something
maybe I could help with?

- No, not exactly,
it's a matter of protocol,

chain of communication,
that type of thing.

I'll attend to it,
pending outcomes, of course.

But I do want to say
it was a pleasure to meet you,

and I do hope
you have some good news soon.

- Oh, well, thank you.

- I believe you were gathering
some information for me.

- Yes, indeed.

You will be thrilled
to know that

Grace made an outstanding
match for herself.

The man is an investment
genius,

and I mean genius.

- So he is secure financially.

- Oh, yes.

If I were you, I would
play nice with that fellow.

You may need him.

e ♪

- Hey!
Don't take it out on me.

- If I keep this up,
I might win.

- Not a chance.

♪ ♪

- ♪ Those days,
they were supposed to be ♪

♪ The best days of my life ♪

- Okay, maybe a slight one.

- ♪ But it pushed me down,
it broke me off ♪

- Good job.

[music fades]

- That's the first time
you've beaten me in two years?

- Yeah, since Dad died.

- Wow, I hadn't realized.

I guess seething anger
is great for your game.

- I'm not angry.
I'm just baffled.

I just wish I could talk
to Mom, you know?

I have so many questions.

- About Reed?
- No, about my dad.

I just thought they were happy.

They seemed perfect together,
you know?

- They were amazing parents
for sure.

- Maybe things weren't
as wonderful as I thought.

I mean, I know he worshipped
the ground she walked on.

Maybe--maybe she didn't
feel the same.

- I don't see any problem
with her moving on.

I mean, your mother is
an incredibly beautiful woman.

Why wouldn't she remarry?

- I just wish she did not
go on that cruise.

I wish she never met Reed.

I wish my dad was still alive.

- You've been trying
to get pregnant

for over a year, right?

- Mm.

- I'm saying this as
your friend and as a doctor.

Making yourself
a ball of stress

is not going to
help you conceive.

Meditate.
Do yoga.

Do something.
Anxiety is corrosive.

- I know.
I know, I know, I know.

I guess I just--I can't help it
if I'm scared all the time.

- I know.

- And then having Reed
in my face every day?

- The lawyer didn't find
anything on him?

- My God,
you should have seen him.

He acted like a total fanboy.

- Oh, God.
- No, you would have thought

he was meeting
Mark Zuckerberg himself.

That's why I called you.
I had to get out of there.

I was like, "Nope."

- And Reed's still at
the hospital right now?

- He never leaves.

You, uh--you mind
if we skip lunch?

I just thought of something
I needed to do.

- You need help with that?

- It says here
that your name is Lawrence.

- Well, it is, and my dad's.

Two men with the same name

in the same house
gets confusing,

and Mom wasn't about
to let them call me Larry.

I mean, do I look like a Larry?

Should have done this sooner,

but given everything
that's happened...

- What is this?

- A statement of assets.

- I already know you're rich.

This doesn't prove anything.

- It should rule me out
as a gold digger, at least.

That's a prenup.

I had my lawyers draw it up
before I proposed.

I love my wife,

but Grace is not the only one
that needed protecting.

It has a clause in there
about life insurance.

We hadn't gotten around
to buying any yet,

but even if we had,
I'm hardly gonna hurt the woman

I've waited my whole life
to fall in love with.

And I submitted

for a full criminal
background check this morning.

Sheriff will vouch for me.
I'm clean.

Look, I don't know what else
I can do to prove it to you,

but I am not the enemy.

- Well, you've been
antagonistic to me

since the day I met you.

- I have?
Really?

You're joking.

- You said that this house
wasn't big enough

for the both of us

and that I would lose
if I went to war with you.

- That was just me
trying to stand my ground.

You're kind of formidable
when you're mad, you know?

- You don't understand.
I--

I can't bear it,

seeing her in that bed,
so close and so far away.

[sobs]

I don't know
what to do anymore.

- Look.

I do understand, okay?

It's exactly how I feel.
Don't you see?

We're both trapped in this
same horrible nightmare.

It's like torture to go
in there every single day,

never knowing
if she's gonna wake up.

- What if she doesn't?

- I--I can't think like that.

I have to keep the faith.

- You're right.

We have to
keep hoping together.

- ♪ You may believe ♪

♪ All the good things
you've got ♪

[sinister music]

♪ ♪

- ♪ 'Cause life is calling,
you'll be the ♪

♪ ♪

[gunshot]

[sinister music]

♪ ♪

- I heard shots.

[panting]

Luke, help.

[birds chirping]

[tense music]

♪ ♪

[door creaks]

[lock clicks]

- Yeah, I don't see
anything up there.

I mean, I saw
your footprints, but--

- You think I imagined it?

- No.
No, come on.

Of course not.

Uh...

All right.

[horses whinnying, chuffing]

- Oh, wow, have you been here
this whole time?

Peter Dawson was just
looking for you.

- Who?
- Our family lawyer?

He said that he
left you messages.

- If you're gonna fire me,

why don't you
just do it yourself?

- Sophia, honey,
I would never fire you, ever.

I'm sure he's just
messaging you because of Maria.

I'm sure she left
a will or something.

- She didn't.

- How can you be so sure?

- I've done our accounts
since high school.

She put every penny
into my college fund.

There was nothing
left to leave.

- Okay, well, maybe just
call the guy back, okay?

- So you're not trying
to evict me?

- Okay, where is this
coming from?

I would never evict you.

This is your home.
We're your family.

I never want you to leave,
I mean, unless you, like,

wanna go somewhere,
and then you can come back.

But until then,
this is where you belong.

I hope you know that.

I wish you could hear me

so you know how sorry I am
for what I said.

I took so much for granted.

I just--I always assumed
you were happy.

It never crossed my mind

that you may want
to start your own life.

Am I so self-absorbed
that you couldn't tell me?

Mom?

Mom?

Oh, my God.

- Carrie.

- [sobs]

I'm so relieved.

Oh, my God.

- How long have I--
- Forever, it seemed like.

Oh, my God, you can hear me.

- I can.

- Are you in any pain?

- I'm a little dizzy.

I was dreaming.

There was a baby...

giggling.

[laughs]

- Was it me or Sophia?

- It was a boy.

Maybe it's a premonition.

Are you pregnant?

- No, I wish.

Maybe you are.

- [laughs]
Oh, don't make me laugh.

- I should go get Reed, okay?

He hasn't left
the bedside in weeks.

- Oh, Carrie, wait.

I must look terrible.

- You look beautiful.

- Oh, stop it.

- You need both hands.

- Grace.

Oh, my God, Grace.

Grace.

Oh, my God, you're okay.

Oh, thank God.

Oh, thank God, thank God.

I missed you so much.

I love you so much.

- Thank you.

- Are you comfortable?
- Yeah.

You know, as bad
as this calamity was,

it brought you two together,

and that is a miracle
in and of itself.

[both chuckle]

- Actually, I owe you
an apology, Mom,

and especially you, Reed.

I'm really sorry for
everything I put you through.

It's shameful.
You were so devoted to my mom,

and we're both so grateful
that she has you in her life.

- It means a lot to hear
you say that.

- [clapping]

Unbelievable.
[chuckles]

She made your life
a living hell,

and you're just gonna blow it
off like it was nothing?

- Whoa, whoa, Sophia,
what's gotten into you?

And where's your mom?

- Oh, you--you didn't tell her?

Was my mom so insignificant
to you that you couldn't even

bother to tell her
that she died in your car?

- What?

Maria died?

- There was
a terrible accident,

and...

Maria didn't make it.

- Oh, my God.

I'm so sorry, Sophia.

- What do you care?
She was your maid.

- No, she was my friend.

- Tell yourself that.

She can't hear us anyway.

- I'm sorry.

[knock at door]

- What's the point of knocking

if you won't even
wait for an answer?

- Sorry.

I saw you were still up, so.

What are you looking at?

- Pictures of Mama.

- Can I see?

I'm taking Radar off to stud
for a week tomorrow.

Gonna go
on an early-morning ride.

You wanna come with?

Master could use
a good run too.

- Are you asking,
or are you telling me?

- Asking, of course.

- Then no.

- How would you feel about
maybe moving to the big house?

- Why would I do that?

- Well, because I don't like
you out here all alone.

- What, do you think
I'm in danger?

- No, I just think it would,
you know,

be better if we were all
under the same roof.

- I'll think about it.

- Okay.

[alarm beeps]

[horse chuffs, gallops]

[gentle music]

♪ ♪

[gun cocks]

[gunshot]

[groans]

[gun cocks]

[gunshot]

[horse neighs]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

I've been shot.

Forest behind East Hill.

[panting]

[gasps]

- You're lucky,
just a flesh wound.

- Lucky someone shot me?

Maybe now you guys
will believe me.

- Well, the rifles are cold.

Don't think any of those
are our weapon.

I'll have my guy
do a thorough test though.

- Well, whoever it is,
he's very skilled with a rifle.

I was way beyond
those trees,

and he still made the shot.

If it wasn't for Radar,
I don't--

- You'd be dead.

- I, uh, owe you
an apology, Carrie.

I spoke too soon
about your car.

Someone had drained
all the brake fluid,

amateur job.

- I knew that someone
tampered with it.

- I need a list of everyone
who has access to the ranch.

- Well, with staff and clients,

that's over 20 people
on any given day.

- I'm guessing you don't
have security cameras?

- Daniel never saw the need
for them.

- Well, no disrespect
to your late husband, ma'am,

but it's time to change that.

- Why would anyone
want to hurt Carrie?

- And Grace.

Don't forget about her.

- Something on your mind,
Sophia?

- Same as what's
on everyone's mind.

- You know someone
who wants to hurt your family?

- My family?

No one wants to hurt my family.

Only reason why my mom is dead

is because someone's out
to get her.

- You want something?

She send you out
to check on me?

- No.

No.

Maybe.

- Why'd you let Daniel Douglass

treat you like crap
all those years?

- What do you mean?

- Like the hired help.

- It's what I was,
technically.

Why'd you follow him around
like a little lamb?

- I was a kid.

I didn't know any better.

I used to always hear him
griping about you, you know?

He didn't think you were good
enough for his precious Carrie.

- Well, maybe I wasn't.

- You're ten times
the person she is.

- Come on, how long
you gonna keep this up?

Look, losing your mom is--

that's awful, but...

you can't keep blaming Carrie.

She's as cut up
about it as anyone.

- Why should she be?

It was her fault.

- Or mine, by that logic.

The only reason
Maria got in that car

was to get me
from the airport.

- Mama liked you, you know.

- And Carrie loves you

like a sister.

This whole time, she's been
focused on how you're feeling

and telling us what to do to
get you back up on your feet.

- Nothing to do.

Mama's gone, and no one
nor nothing can bring her back.

- I'm sorry, kiddo.

- Hey, I really
need you right now.

Hey.

- Maybe we should look into
getting her

some grief counseling.

- Would she go?

- I don't know.

- Well, we can't
let her isolate.

We need to just keep
getting in her face, you know,

let her know that
we're here for her.

- But you need to take care
of you first.

You're no help to Sophia

if you're hurt
or if you're otherwise.

- Peter Dawson called today,
wants Mom and me to stop by,

says it's urgent.

- When does he
want to come by?

- Mom wants to go to him,

thinks it'll be nice
to get out of the house.

- That's 'cause she doesn't
know what's going on.

We need to tell her
what danger she's in.

- Once Reed gets back,
all four of us will sit down.

- How long is he gone for?

- Another day or two.

I guess he let
a lot of work slide

when Mom was in the hospital.

You look so beautiful, Mom.

- Oh, thank you.

- Grace, you look fantastic.

- Oh.

[laughing]

- I could have come out
to the ranch.

- Oh, I'm happy for any excuse
to come to town.

- Can I get you anything:
water, coffee?

- No, I'm fine, really.

- You sure?
It's no problem.

- Peter,
what's all this about?

- Last time we all three
met in here,

it was to go over
Daniel's will.

What I was not at liberty
to disclose

at the time was that
he provided two addenda.

- Addenda?

- Revisions to the will

in the event
of certain eventualities.

- Like me getting married.

- Exactly.

- [sighs]
- [sighs]

I knew it.

- Did you?

- No,

but I'm not surprised,

knowing Daniel.

- To be specific,

the revision only ratified

if you married within
five years of his passing.

Now you're two years,
four months since, so--

- He's cutting me
out of the ranch.

- He has, yes.

- So it all goes to Carrie.

- Not exactly.

Your share transfers
to Ms. Maria Elias.

- Maria?

- I attempted to convey this

to her on the day
of her tragic passing, but--

- So she didn't know?

- Sadly, no.

That brings us
to the second addendum.

That provides
for the possibility

of Ms. Elias's passing.

Her share
and all inherent assets

transfers to her daughter,
Sophia.

- Oh.
[laughing]

- Now, I attempted to--well,

that's why I stalled
when you asked me

to set up that very generous
trust in her name.

I invited her
to join us here today,

but as you can see,
she's a no-show.

And these matters need to be
conveyed in person,

so I would appreciate
your discretion.

- So we can't
say anything to her?

- No.

I'm attempting
to follow protocol here.

But things appear
to keep changing

at the Douglass household.

- Hayden household.

My name is Hayden now.

There are no more Douglasses
on the ranch.

- Okay.

- Would it have made
a difference if you'd known?

- Would I still have married
Reed, you mean?

- Yeah.

- I doubt he would have
waited three years,

but I certainly
would have asked.

- Why?

- He proposed to someone

he thought
had considerable means.

- He loves you.

Doubt he cares
about that stuff.

- Reed being younger already
puts me at a disadvantage,

but with everything
that's happened

and now...

sudden poverty,

I'm really not sure
how he'll react.

- Well, if I couldn't
scare him off, nothing will.

I'm surprised at Dad.

I never knew him to be petty.

- There was a lot about
your father you didn't know.

- Tell me.

I just--

I thought you two
were so in love.

- Oh, we were,

for a long time.

Something changed.

I don't know if it was
the success or money or--

he got so...

insecure,

insisted on making decisions
about everything.

I fought it for a while,
but I finally just gave up.

It was...

kind of demoralizing.

- I never knew.

- 'Cause I didn't tell you.

I don't think
any good mother would.

Daniel wanted
the world to believe

that I was his queen

and you were his princess,

but in reality
we were his subjects.

He ruled the roost.

He still does.

- Wow, you got these cameras
installed quickly.

- Yeah, I know.
It's impressive, right?

We put up 20 cameras
and five sensors.

- Sensors?
- Yeah, it's a--

they trip the floodlights
if there's any movement or--

- Well, won't they go off
all night

with all the little critters
running around?

- Yeah, well, sure,
but who cares

as long as we get eyes on,

you know,
whoever's trying to hurt you?

- Is Sophia out?

- Uh, yeah, I'm not sure.

Haven't seen her today.

- You're supposed to keep
an eye on her.

- Well, I've been
pretty busy here.

- Uh-oh.

Reed's back.

- "Uh-oh"?

I thought you guys
were best buds now.

- My mom got some bad news.

She's not looking forward
to telling him.

- Huh.

- My poor baby.

- You're not sorry
you married me?

- [scoffs]

Are you kidding me?

Of course not.

Look, I have more than enough
for the both of us, okay?

Although I hope this means
we can spend a little bit

more time on the West Coast.

If it weren't for you,
I doubt

I'd ever go near
another horse again.

- [chuckles]

- Hey, Carrie!

- What are you
so excited about?

- Well, look at what
finally showed up, huh?

- Let me see.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Hold your horses.

It's my ancestral heritage
we're talking about here.

All right,
let's see what we got.

Oh, look at that.
I'm--I'm mostly French.

- What?

I always wanted to be
with a French guy.

- Oh, yeah?
Let's see here.

We got--nope, no Parkinson's,
no Huntington's,

and no, no, no, no.

There's nothing here.

- Oh, that's such a relief.
- Nothing. Yeah.

Well, you know,
I'm pretty good at tests,

you know, SATs, ACTs, DNAs.

- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah.

- Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

Yes, baby, you are.

Any sign of Sophia yet?

- Uh, no, no,
I haven't seen her.

- What is going on?

Hey, Sophia,

um...

we are worried sick about you.

We met with the lawyer
again today,

and he needs to speak
to you urgently,

so if you can just give me
a call as soon as you get this?

Okay, bye.

Just give me a call
as soon as you get this?

Okay, bye.

- It's never locked.
You think she ran away?

- I don't know.

Can you call it that
if it's a grown woman?

You want me
to break the window?

Maybe it'd be good to know
if she's taken her stuff.

- No, there's
a spare key somewhere.

I think I know where.
I'm gonna call the sheriff,

though,
before it gets too late, okay?

- All right.
I'll be right there.

All right.

- Does she
have a boyfriend?

- Uh, not that I know of.

I mean,
she has an Italian boy

that she video chats
with sometimes,

but she only sees him when
the family has business here.

- Well, can't hurt
to contact him,

see if he's heard from her.
- Okay.

- What year is the SUV?

- Uh, 2014 or '15, I think.

- Yeah.

- Does it have
a tracking system?

- Uh, I can find out.

I know where he keeps
the paperwork upstairs.

- Okay.
Well, call me when you do.

I, uh--I doubt she's gone far,

but you're right
to let me know.

That young lady's been
through a lot already.

Probably not thinking
straight right now.

- Well, we know all of her
favorite places.

We could just drive around
if that would help--

- Please, Carrie, we've already
had two attempts on your life.

I need you safe, here,

indoors, preferably,
with Luke close by.

I'll check back as soon
as I know something.

- Thank you.
Thank you for coming out.

- Thank you.

Hey!
Hey, Carrie.

Hey, look Daniel had
a tracking system installed

when he bought the SUV.

I'll just take a picture
of this code,

and I'll forward it over
to the sheriff.

- Massimo hasn't heard
from her either.

- Yeah, well,
I figured as much.

She's hardly gonna run off
to Italy

for a boy she hardly knows.

- Well, what about one
of her college friends?

But why wouldn't she tell us?

- As soon as they ping
this GPS,

we'll know where she is,
and we can go get her then.

- Oh, found the keys
to the guest house.

- Hey.
I saw the sheriff was here.

Everything all right?

- Sophia went AWOL.
She won't answer her phone.

It's going straight
to voicemail.

- Yeah, I mean, maybe she
just forgot her charger.

- There's one in her car.

Maria gave us all one
for Christmas.

Welcome home, by the way.
We missed you.

[phone buzzing]

- Hey, where the hell
have you been?

We've been looking
all over for you.

- Why?

- [scoffs]
Well, we were worried.

- About what?

- About you
doing something stupid;

you hurting yourself
or something.

- Hurting myself?

[scoffs]

You're one dumb cowboy.

- All right, Sophia.

It's after midnight.
- Let us hear.

- Quit playing around.

- Where is she?

- Why do you love her so much?

- [scoffs]

What kind of
question is that?

You just get on home, now.
Come on.

- I can't.

Some idiot
ran me off the highway.

I'm bail-deep in mud.

- Where?

- State line,
about a mile out of Route 40.

- All right, I'll come get you.

- Better bring Reed...

and a shovel.

- All right,
you mind coming along?

- Yeah, yeah, let's go.
Whatever you need.

- Well,

but what was she doing all
the way out at the state line?

- No idea.

- I mean, Reed's had a long
enough day as it is.

- How'd he take the news?

- You were right.

He doesn't care that I'm poor.

- Well, I was wrong about him
for a long time.

I can't believe all the crap
I put that poor man through.

Well, I'm gonna get out of
here, let you get some sleep.

No point in all of us
waiting up.

- What is it?

- Nothing, Mom.

Get some rest, okay?

Good night, Mom.

- Okay. Night.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- Sophia?

Sophia?

- Hello?

- We got a hit
on Sophia's car.

- Yeah, we know.

She's out near junction 40
near the state line.

- No, she's at the ranch.

- [sighs]
Are you--are you sure?

- 100%.
That's not all.

We ran Sophia's license
in the system.

Sophia bought a shotgun
in Allegheny County

two days
before Carrie got shot.

[tires squealing]

[gun thuds]

- Amazing, huh?

The great Daniel James Douglass
was my dad too,

except he didn't want
anyone to know

so you two parasites
could live like royalty.

I'm sorry for a lot of things,
but I won't be sorry for this.

[gunshot, glass shatters]

[gunshot]

You really think hiding
behind your precious champions

will stop me?

[gate creaks, latches]

[gunshot]

[horses neigh]

[horses neigh distantly]

[horses neighing]

[metallic rattling]

[metallic creak]

[metallic creak]

[both grunt, metallic clang]

[grunts]

- Don't move.

- Do it.
I dare you.

[footsteps]

- Why, Sophia?

- Tell her.

- I cut the strap
on Master's saddle,

prayed you would die.

- What?

- Did you also cut the brakes
to my car?

Get up.

Dad was her father also.

- Daniel?

That can't be.

- Don't pretend
like you didn't know.

- I didn't, I swear.

- Go call Sheriff Jackson.

- No.

I don't want
to leave you alone.

- I'll be fine.

- You silly girl.

- He tried to make it right,
you know.

- You're a liar.

- Why do you think
the lawyer was calling?

He would have left
half the ranch to Maria,

but you killed her.

- No!

[both grunt]

- Sophia!

Get up!

Get off her!

- [panting]

- Stay there.

[siren wailing distantly]

- I need you to come down
and give a full statement.

- What happens to her now?

- Nothing good.

- You still thinking
about Sophia?

- Actually, I was thinking
about my dad, you know,

how anyone could deny
their own child like that.

- Guess he thought he had
too much to lose.

- I worshipped that man.

- Of course.

- You know, he tried to
talk me out of marrying you?

- [laughs]

Yeah, he wasn't shy about
telling me, neither.

- And to think I tried to do
the exact same thing

to Mom and Reed.

I feel so ashamed.

- [clicks tongue]

Did what he taught you to.

Gotta be honest,
I'm kinda glad old Daniel's

been knocked off
his pedestal a little bit.

It hasn't been easy living
in that man's shadow.

- Yeah, that was on me.

- No.

A father's influence
shapes a girl's expectations

of the world, you know?

It sets the standard for who
she'll give her heart to.

I mean, you think Sophia
would have done any of this

if Daniel had shown her love
or claimed her as his child?

- I really hope
that we have a little girl

so she gets
to have you for a dad.

- You and me both.

- Of course,
this could be a boy.

Guess we'll find out
soon enough.

- [laughs]

Are you pregnant?

- Yes, I am.

[laughs]

[hopeful music]

♪ ♪