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[Eddie] Previously on � Lincoln Heights:
When I was at the precinct today � I found out...
- ...we got the money! � - Ahh!
- What?! � - We're rich!
The precinct released it after � Charles confessed to finding it � in our attic.
Mrs. Hammond, Spencer Sutton, � my father.
Dorothy Hammond, the pastor's � widow and the heart and soul � of our church.
Lizzie's right, � you'd make a fine pastor.
Fine is right.
This should take care of � chicken, fruit and trash bags.
- It's all on the list. � - Where's the church money?
- Gone. � - [Eddie] What do � you mean "gone"?!
I know you didn't � spend it on booze.
Figuring on killing � the son of a bitch � who murdered my wife.
You're nothing but a drunk, � Grandpa, and I wish you'd � just go away.
No. The fault was mine.
I didn't know about � your struggle with alcohol.
I gave you more � than you could handle.
And for that, � I apologize.
- Long lost brother and � his girlfriend. I'm Travis. � - How you doing?
I can't get over � that you love cars, too.
I wish you could stay � and help us work on the Jag.
So, who are you related to here?
- Me. � - He's yours?
Oh, no. � Charles is my nephew.
- [dog barking] � - [Eddie] Jenn, I don't think � you got any sleep last night.
That headache's not � going away, is it?
No. And its friend, sore throat, � decided to stop by.
All right, hand me the spatula. � You're going to bed.
Baby, I gotta go to the clinic.
Jenn, you're sick. � Now go put on your pajamas.
I'll bring you up � some tea in a few.
Now go.
You make an awful nurse, � you know that?
Morning, Dad.
- Where's Mom going? � - Back to bed. � She's staying home today.
- What's wrong? � - She's got the flu. � Nothing to worry about.
I didn't think Mom � could get sick.
We've all gotta pitch in � for a few days until � she feels better.
French toast is ready. � Any takers?
Dad, I really don't mind � helping with the cooking.
Great.
And I've got a project � for us to tackle, son.
Our new home theater system.
- Sweet. Where is it? � - In the box.
A few hours of labor � from the father and son � installation team this weekend,
- and it will be � rockin' the house. � - [doorbell rings]
Hooray Sutton! � A hundred thousand dollars?!
- What a blessing. � - It is.
You decide what you're � gonna do with it?
The community garden � could use some seed money.
And did you hear about � Mrs. Jenkins down on Wabash?
She lost her booth � in the salon.
Well, they was charging her � a fortune for the rent, anyway.
But you know she's got � them six grandkids.
And then, there's my poor � nephew, Ray-Ray.
[bell rings]
[chattering]
[Cassie] Berkeley's art program � is fantastic,
but the campus is so big. � It's like a big city.
- I'd get swallowed up there. � - Yeah. Think I would, too.
So what schools � are you applying to?
You know, the deadline for � most of these is January.
With my SAT scores, � I shouldn't be � applying anywhere.
You're retaking it � this weekend?
Yeah, hopefully I'll � do better this time, but...
...I don't know, � I mean,
I'll probably just go � wherever you go.
That's sweet.
But really, Charles, � don't you have a wish-list?
If I'm with you, � all my wishes � have been granted.
[doorbell rings]
Mrs. Parker, � what do you need now?
Hey, son. What's shakin'?
Dad? Hi. What...?
Are you OK?
Yeah, I'm fine. � Try to contain your joy.
It's been so long � since you paid us a visit. � I didn't know you were coming.
Surprise!
[chattering]
Travis?
[laughs] There you are. � How you been, man?
Wow. What are you doing here?
I came to see my bro. � Missed you.
I missed you, too. � How did you get here?
I drove the Jag down.
Oh! She's gorgeous now, � you gotta see her.
The parents went on this � business conference to Antigua.
So it seemed like a good time � to visit The Heights.
Does your dad know � that you're...
Here? Are you kidding me?
Wes and Grace would pee � their Prada if they found out.
So we gotta make � the most of this weekend.
I can give you keys � to the apartment � if you wanna hang out.
- My mom's in Hawaii. � - Oh, bro. You gotta � come with, dude.
You can miss � a couple of classes.
Who remembers what they learned � senior year anyway? Come on.
[woman] �� The city � never sleeps ��
�� You got to live � to your own beat ��
�� So easy come � and easy go ��
�� What is home? ��
[chorus vocalizing]
�� Home ����
[Spencer laughs] � You're gonna love this.
Mmm. This is delicious, � Grandpa.
I didn't know tofu � could taste this good.
Been trying out � some new foods lately.
- Part of my health kick. � - Give Dad some lessons � while you're here.
- Hi, Grandpa! � - Lizzie!
Ahh!
- How are you? � - Better now that you're home.
It's good to see � my girls again.
Hello, sir. Andrew Ortega. � Nice to meet you.
Grandpa, Andrew and I � work at the Outreach together.
He's been promising to give me � Spanish lessons. I decided to � finally take him up on it.
Don't you have � classes for that?
[scoffs]
[speaks Spanish]
No, Grandpa likes you.
It's just Grandpa's way � of saying hello.
So, how long � are you staying?
Till your dad gets sick of me. � So probably a couple of days.
But now that I'm clean � and sober,
I thought I'd drop in � on Dorothy Hammond,
to thank her for all the letters � she sent when I was in rehab.
Mrs. Hammond wrote to you?
Don't sound so shocked. � Those letters kept me going.
Grandpa, it... � it's... it's just...
She has a boyfriend.
- She has a boyfriend? � - Yeah.
Deacon Jones from church.
She didn't tell you, � Grandpa?
Well, that's all right.
I ain't scared � of no Deacon Jones.
He better be worried about � Spencer Sutton.
Yeah, Grandpa. � I say forget him. Go for it.
I don't know, Dad. � From what I hear,
Dorothy is pretty happy � with the Deacon.
- And he has God on his side. � - Thanks for your support, son.
- [door opens, closes] � - Hey, people? � What's up, Grandpa!
Hey, Grandson!
You made tofu, right?
Hold it right there, chief. � You're going the wrong way.
We got some � installation to do.
Our subwoofers beckon.
[sighs]
Dorothy, hi. � It's Spencer.
OK, first thing we need to do � is attach the subwoofer cable...
- [drilling] � - What are you doing?
- Putting the system together. � Isn't that what you want? � - I want to do this right.
You can't just haphazardly put � wires together and...
- drill holes in the wall. � - [Spencer] Eddie.
With all the money you got,
why can't you hire somebody to � come in and install it for you.
Yeah, why can't we do that?
Then we'd miss the fun � of doing it together.
Are we having fun yet?
Just give me the drill.
Tay, run down to The Rev,
and pick us up some of those � overpriced lattes.
- Sure thing. � - All right.
Boy, if you call this fun, � we gotta work on � your definition of a good time.
Two Lava Lattes, and one � chocolate Shake-Rattle & Roll.
- Thanks. � - Mm-hmm.
- Hey, is that � who I think it is? � - I don't know.
It does look like him, � though.
He's not supposed � to be here till tomorrow.
- Trey Songz is coming � here tomorrow?! � - Shh!
- I'll have a... � a black coffee. � - Sure.
I know what you're thinking. � I get it all the time.
But... no such luck.
Thanks. That should � take care of it.
You all have a good day.
It was him! I knew it!
[Cassie] Hey, Travis. � It's good to see you.
I wondered what happened � to Charles today.
I wanted to bring Travis � by to meet the Suttons,
since you guys are like � my second family.
Be careful what you wish for.
That means my dad gets � to set your curfew.
Yeah, Mr. Sutton's cool. � but he can be tough.
You gonna come hang with us? � Get in some trouble?
Trouble? � No, not tonight.
I gotta get a jump � on my college apps.
Right. I got the whole, � "Harvard Legacy," � thing going on,
I didn't bother � applying anywhere else.
Must be nice.
Yeah, unless you wanna � choose your school.
Thought I caught a whiff � of teenage boy. Hey, Charles?
- How are you? � - Hello, Mr. Sutton.
- This is my brother, � Travis Benjamin. � - Travis. Nice to meet you.
Hey, you a card man?
What's your game?
Hold 'Em, all the way, sir. � You?
What else is there?
Before I moved, � I used to have a cash game
with some cats down � on 18th and Troost Street.
Pinky, Zee, all of them.
Used to wipe 'em out � every night.
Charles what's up with you now? � You're skipping school?
Travis has never � been here before. � We wanted to hang out.
It was a one time thing. � Don't worry.
[Spencer laughing] � Yes, I did.
[door opens]
Hey, Mom, I brought you � something to eat.
Thank you, sweetie,
but I really could've � come downstairs.
Nope. We're under strict orders � to keep you in bed.
Mm-hmm. It's nice having � Grandpa here, isn't it?
You get a reprieve � from Sloppy Joe lasagna.
Kind of.
I just wish he wasn't trying � to date Mrs. Hammond.
I know that Grandpa � was hard to be around before,
but he is better now.
And everyone deserves � a second chance, right?
I guess. I mean, I remember � last time he was here,
he lied to us, and stole money � from the church to buy a gun.
I love Grandpa, but...
I love Mrs. Hammond too. I don't � want to see her get hurt.
[doorbell rings]
Hi, ladies.
- You remember Deacon Jones? � - Yes, how are you?
- Good evening, young ladies. � - Hi, Mrs. Hammond. � Deacon Jones.
Spencer, � I'm so glad you called.
I was looking forward � to seeing you.
Spencer, Deacon Jones.
The Deacon is, well...
...he's my fiancé.
[Lizzie] You're engaged? Wow.
Yes, I wanted you � to be the first to know.
Wow, that's... � Congratulations!
Did I hear we have � a bride-to-be in our midst?
- Congratulations. � - Oh, thank you.
Indeed. I plan to make an even � more honest woman out of her.
So, how are you, Eddie?
We, at the church, are thrilled � about your recent good fortune.
Thanks, Deacon. � Word does travel fast.
And when you decide � to make a cash dispensation,
please, keep the church in mind.
Benjamin, we did not � come here for that.
Please...
Oh, Grandpa.... � I'm sorry, I...
- I had no idea. � - We didn't know � how serious they were.
That's OK. � Don't worry about me.
Excuse me a minute.
[distant sirens]
I don't know about this, � Travis.
Hey, man. � You got any seats?
Spencer Sutton sent us down, � said we could catch a game here.
[man] Never heard of them.
Are Pinky and Zee � here tonight?
[man] Hold up.
[jazz music plays]
[man] You've been � holding out on me.
[man 2 laughs]
- Hey, boys. � - Come on in.
- Uh-oh. � - Lookit here.
You boys got money. � Let's take it.
Call the game, junior.
- Texas Hold 'Em. � - [cell phone rings]
[man] Hope you know � what you're doing.
- Deal me out. � - Right.
[man] All right, � let the man play.
[man 2] Come on, now.
- You know what I want. � - [cell phone beeps]
Hello?
Charles, this is Wes Benjamin.
- Is my son there? � - What do you mean?
Don't play dumb with me, � Charles. Is Travis there or not?
You have his number. � Call him?
I have been trying to call. � He's not answering.
[Charles] That's your problem.
Look, Charles, if you see � Travis, you tell him to � come home. Immediately.
I guess a son ought to do � what a father tells him.
Oh, that... that's right. � I'm... I'm not your son.
- I'm your nephew. � - [cell phone beeps]
All right.
Good luck, everybody.
Lady Luck, � bring Travis a Jack.
- [man] You gonna need it. � Damn! � - [all groan]
- [woman] Where'd that � come from? � - Wow. [chuckles]
- Look at that. Straight flush. � - [man] I don't believe that.
Hold on a second, junior. � You been down all night,
- and now you hit it big? � - [woman] The kid's � double dealing.
- I don't buy it. � You ain't that lucky. � - [man murmuring]
- [woman] Never trusted him. � - Hey guys let's just � forget about it, OK?
- Dude, you know how much � money this is? � - Travis!
No hard feelings, � all right?
- [man] Start walking, junior. � - [man 2] Yeah, go on.
[man 3] Yeah, keep moving. � Don't be coming back.
What the hell happened � in there?
- Did you cheat? � - I might have dealt � from the bottom.
You could've � got us killed.
- Oh, come on. � - This isn't � Santa Barbara, Travis.
You cheat around here, � you don't walk out,
you get wheeled out.
[glass shattering]
[Tay] Dad, I'm on my way home � from school right now,
but I'm gonna stop � by The Rev real quick.
Tay, you were supposed � to be home an hour ago.
I know, but Trey Songz is making � an appearance at The Rev,
and there's some � contest thing.
I signed up and I think � my name's about to be called.
I'll be home in half an hour.
Hey, there.
I baked some muffins since � your mom's out of commission.
- How's she doing? � - About the same.
It's hard keeping � her in bed.
Knowing her, I bet it is. � [sniffs]
- Something sure smells good. � - Oh, Grandpa's cooking.
[Dorothy] Really?
- [Spencer whistling] � - [Dorothy sniffing]
Well, Chef Sutton, I didn't know � you had such talent.
Hey, now, now. � Don't come closer. This is � a top secret creation here.
Spencer Sutton's � famous seafood gumbo.
[laughs] � Well, you haven't tasted
Dotty Hammond's � famous dirty rice.
Oh, well, I'd like to.
Can I help you?
Yeah, thanks.
- Lizzie! What is your... � - Shh!
- What? � - Look!
[Spencer] Don't be shy with � the cayenne. I like it spicy.
Oh, please. I can put more spice � in this pot than you can handle.
- Oh, you think so? � - Oh, I know so.
OK, now baby, you have no idea � how much spice I can handle.
Look at Mrs. Hammond.
- Can you believe this? � - [Cassie] She's like � a different person.
If they're having this much fun,
they need to be spending � more time together.
[indistinct chattering]
[woman] �� Oh, no, no ��
�� And now it's midnight � and I don't wanna be ��
�� Alone ��
�� Yeah ����
[crowd cheering]
Good job, little sis. � You got some pipes on you.
Don't push so hard.
It kinda wears your � voice out.
- But you did a good job � other than that. � - OK, thank you.
We're gonna see who's next. � We got...
Tay Sutton?
- Tay? � - I'm over here! Excuse me.
- [woman] Oh, he's good! � - [man] Go ahead, Tay.
- [Trey] You ready? � - Oh, yeah. I'm ready.
- You know how to do this? � - Yeah.
[sings I Need A Girl]
�� It gets lonely � in this business ��
�� Need a homey � who tha realest ��
�� Someone who wants � to find out ��
�� All that I have to give ��
�� Who can bring me � what is missin' ��
�� When I talk � she wanna listen ��
�� Sittin' patient, � steady, waitin' ��
�� For the day when � I can face it ��
�� The one that � can love me for ��
�� Who I am � and so much more ��
�� You my Bonnie � I found the one ��
�� I ain't gonna rest � till I know for sure, sure ��
�� Baby please believe me � when I tell you that ��
�� I need a girl ��
�� So come on pretty lady � won't you holla back ��
�� I need a girl ��
�� I need a girl that's � goin' be my baby ��
�� So if you love me � say you're my baby ��
�� You're my baby ��
�� I need a girl ����
[audience cheers]
Jenn didn't eat much today.
- Yeah, I thought she'd be � on her feet now. � - [door closes]
Dad? Grandpa? Guess what? � I won the contest.
Tomorrow I get to spend � the day with Trey Songz. � How cool is that?!
- Oh, that's way cool, Tay. � - Yeah, that's great.
What's not cool? You telling me � you'd be home in a half hour,
and showing up two hours later.
- Do you know who this is? � - I don't need to know.
It may be hard to believe, � but there are more important � things in life
than chasing stars, � trying be famous.
- Like showing up � and keeping your word. � - [cell phone rings]
Trey Songz is sending a car � to pick me up at nine a.m. � tomorrow.
They want me � to confirm.
Dad, can I go?
When I get back � we can...
Just go.
I'll do the install myself.
[pop music plays]
�� Hot girls � in the California sun ��
[chattering]
Yo, dude...
Dude! You're making me � tired watching you � standing over there.
Come sit down. � Grab Tay a seat.
Thanks.
What's up? Could... � Could you excuse us, please?
Thank you.
- So what you think? � - It's pretty amazing.
[laughs] I guess for you, � it's just another day.
You don't seem as hyped � as you were yesterday.
[scoffs] No way. � I'm still hyped, trust me.
I just have a lot � on my mind.
Something's weighing on you, � huh?
I could tell. � What's up? Try me.
It's my dad, � he's mad at me.
We're supposed to be working � on this audio thing,
I kinda ditched him yesterday � to go to your contest.
- That's not cool, man. � - That's what he said.
That's real.
All this right here:
the girls, the bling, � the clothes...
It could be gone tomorrow.
Family is forever.
You lucky to have a dad who even � wants to spend time with you.
What were you all � supposed to be working on?
[cell phone rings]
[clears throat]
- Hey, Dad. � - [Wes] Travis, where are you?
I told you, I'm staying � with a friend in LA.
- For how long? � - I'll be home tomorrow night.
- I want you back now. � - Dad, please.
Don't start. I'm 17!
I don't need you � hanging on my back 24/7.
- Now you hold on... Travis! � - I gotta go.
- [Charles] You all right? � - I just need some air.
I'll catch you later, bro.
[door closes]
This is your last � freebie this week.
[door bells jingle]
Hola, Lizzie. � �Cómo estás?
Bien.
[speaks Spanish]
[mutters in Spanish]
Wait. Did you just � ask me out on a date?
Very good, Lizzie. � Your Spanish is improving.
So?
I would love to but � I've invited Mrs. Hammond � to my house tonight.
We're making care packages � for my brother's unit � in Afghanistan.
- Wanna help? � - Just let me know � what time to be there.
Hey. So how'd the SATs go?
I missed it.
You what?
I overslept.
- Because of Travis, right? � - He kept me out late.
Charles, you know � how important these SATs are.
I can sign up again.
If you cared about your future, � you would have taken them.
[sighs] I do care,
I do, but I don't know what � my future's going to be.
Charles, I don't know � what to tell you.
But I can't be with a guy � who has no direction.
Listen, I know I messed up.
And I know that I've been saying � I'm sorry a lot lately,
but the future is � important to me.
Especially my � future with you.
Good.
So you've started making � your college plans?
- Yep. � - Great. Where are you � going to go next year?
- [call waiting beeps] � - [sighs]
Cassie, can you hang on a sec?
Yeah. Sure.
Hello?
Hey, bro!
Stop what you're doing � and get here, man.
This place is ridiculous.
Where are you?
Twenty-Third and something.
I met a guy at a taco truck � who told me about this party.
It's been going on all day. � You gotta check it.
- Hold on. � - [phone beeps]
Cassie, I'm sorry. � Travis is at some party
in a sketchy part of town, � and I can't leave him there. � He's my brother.
- Hanging out is how you � look out for your future? � - That's not what I...
I'll talk to you later.
Cassie...
[Eddie] Hey, baby.
How's my little invalid?
I... I don't know � what's worse,
the cabin fever � or the real one.
- Sounds like somebody could � use another day at home. � - I guess.
You actually agree with me?
Oh, you really are sick.
Well, don't get used to it.
- You still have a fever. � - Mmm. Thank you, Dr. Sutton.
If you're not � feeling better soon, � I am calling a doctor.
Mm-hmm.
- [Jenn sighs] � - [doorbell rings]
[Lizzie] Good evening...
[laughs] Deacon Jones?
Hey, we didn't know you'd � be joining us this evening.
When Dorothy mentioned you were � helping our guys in uniform,
- I had to give a hand. � - Thanks for coming � We appreciate it.
Good evening, Spencer. � How are you doing?
Fine. Fine, I guess. � Girls, you didn't tell me � we were having company?
Oh, right, we invited � Mrs. Hammond over to help � with the care packages.
Wherever my lady is, � I'm never far behind.
Well, the... the more � the merrier, right?
This way... Deacon Jones.
Two packs of socks. � let's see... do we � have everything?
[Deacon Jones] Hey, Lizzie, � hand me that deck of cards.
- Thank you. � - [Lizzie] I think � that's it, Deacon.
This certainly is � a kind gesture.
You're not going to seal � that box yet are you?
It's missing quite a few items. � [laughs]
Thank you... Deacon.
Oh, well, � I think it looks good.
It looks fine, honey. � The boys will be happy � with whatever we send.
Where is Tay this evening?
Oh, he's too big time � for us now.
He's probably in a limo � somewhere, with Trey Songz
- and his "peeps." � - People.
Dorothy, what Eddie means to say � is that we're proud to see Tay
go after something � he's passionate about.
- And we know passion is � the spice of life. � - [doorbell rings]
Sorry I'm late. Got stuck at � Outreach. We were short-staffed.
- Oh, it's no problem.. � - Lizzie, do something quick.
It's getting ugly in there.
Come on. I have an idea.
Hey, everyone.
- You remember Andrew, right? � - Hi, Andrew.
- So since we finished, � we could play a game? � - [Cassie] Ooh, that sounds fun.
- What'd you have in mind? � - I got a deck of cards.
Cards are gambling. � And gambling's the Devil's work.
Well, how about charades?
I'll leave you all to it. � I'm gonna check on Jenn.
- Have fun. � - I know an excellent game.
Does anyone have a Bible?
We have one � in the family room.
[laughs] And I have mine... � right here.
Oh, Benjamin.
We're going to play � Name That Bible Verse?
Oh, it'll be great.
All we need now is a bell
and some paper, hmm?
Good thing Mom and Dad � sent us to Sunday School.
[muffled chattering]
[muffled hip hop music plays]
[loud chattering]
- [man] Over here, baby! � - [man 2] All right, � what's up, baby?
Oh, yeah! Hold on!
[muttering]
- Hey! � - Mmm!
[unintelligible]
You made it!
Check these out, they've got � these JELL-O things...
What the hell � are you doing here?
You don't even � know these people.
Yeah, I do. � This is Chanel,
- Tomica, and Bridget. � - [woman] Welcome!
Why are you being � such an ass?
Oh, don't... � Don't lecture me.
- I get enough of that at home. � - What exactly is � bothering you, Travis?
Is it the new car every year,
the all-access pass � to Harvard?
You're a buzzkill. � I'm outta here.
Travis...
"Above all, � love each other deeply,
because love covers � a multitude of sins."
1 Peter, 4:8.
- [Deacon Jones laughs] � - The Deacon's on a roll.
He sure is. Come on, � Grandpa, we have to catch up.
That brings us to 22, � right?
- Hmm? � - The game is rigged.
OK. Alrighty, ready for � the next clue?
- Ah, yes. � - Oh, this is a good one.
- "Love is patient. � Love is kind." � - [Deacon Jones] Yeah.
"Love isn't jealous. � It doesn't sing its � own praises."
[Lizzie] � I know! I know, I know!
1 Corinthians 13:4.
- Now who's showing off? � - [Lizzie] Thank you very much.
- Here, Dorothy. � Let me get that for you. � - Thank you, Spencer.
I've got one. � For a bonus point.
"Thou shalt not covet � thy neighbor's wife."
[gasps] I think it's...
Exodus 20:17?
- [Andrew] Nice! � - Yes!
Well, Deacon,
I think that � brings us to a tie.
That's impossible.
You should check � your numbers, young lady.
- Your math could be off. � - [Spencer] Hold on.
I know you're not accusing � my granddaughter of cheating?
- [Cassie] Grandpa! � - I'm simply saying � the numbers don't jibe.
Only Lizzie and the Good Lord � can answer whether she's � acting dishonestly.
- Dishonestly? � - [indistinct shouting]
Dad! What are you doing?
Back off! � I'm sorry, Deacon.
My father tends to fly � off the handle sometimes.
You know what?
I've had enough of this � ungodly behavior for one night.
If you'll excuse me � for a minute.
I'm sorry.
- [chuckles] � - Well...
[rap music plays]
�� Here we go � do what we do best ��
�� Let's do it and see � what comes out, man ��
- [faint car alarm] � - �� We gonna pack this street � full of people ��
[car alarm blaring]
[unintelligible shouting]
- Travis don't! Stop! � - [man] Hey! That's my car!
- [glass shatters] � - Whoo-hoo!
- What are you doing, man?! � - You're dead. [grunts]
[all grunting, shouting]
You want some? � Want some? Here!
- No! � - [sirens blaring]
- [man] Let's go! Get up! � - [woman] Five-oh!
This guy took a bat to our car!
On the hood! Now!
[indistinct chatter � over the radio]
[man] Get up.
David-32, send a car � towards my location...
Mr. Sutton, thank you � so much for coming...
Don't...
...thank me, � Tell me why it is you can't � stay away from trouble?
Sir, I promise you, � this was not my fault.
I was in the wrong place � at the way-wrong time.
Your specialty.
Witnesses confirmed that � your brother was the instigator.
- What do you say? � - I'm not gonna roll � on my brother.
You can't protect him, � Charles.
They have eyewitness � statements.
All right. Come on.
They've released you. � I'll take you home.
[phone ringing]
- Hello, Wes. � - [Wes] Yes?
This is Charles. I'm calling � to tell you Travis needs help.
What's wrong, Charles?
Come quick. He's spending � the night in Lincoln Heights...
- ...in jail. � - What the hell happened?
For what it's worth, � Grandpa,
I never really thought � the Deacon was right for her.
I like your little � Spanish boy.
Just... don't get � ahead of yourself,
you know, � take it easy.
We will, Grandpa, � we will.
- OK. � - [smacks]
Oh, Dad you have to try � Grandpa's French toast.
It's, like, amazing.
I know. � I've had it a few times.
Oh... Dad... � I just want you to know,
last night wasn't � Grandpa's fault.
- He was really just... � - Standing up for you.
I know. � Your sister told me.
I think my daughters � are trying to tell me � I owe you an apology.
No, no, don't worry.
Hey listen, I don't admit � I'm wrong too often, so...
...let me finish.
I didn't know how strong your � feelings were for Mrs. Hammond.
I can imagine how � difficult it's been.
Well, when your mother died, � I didn't think I could feel � that way about another woman.
Until I met Dorothy.
So what are you gonna do?
[sighs] Nothing.
If Deacon Jones does it for her, � then I gotta live with it.
What are you gonna do about Tay?
I don't know.
The more I try to reach him, � the more he pulls away.
Maybe he's just looking for you � to meet him where's he's at,
instead of where � you want him to be.
- [door opens] � - Right back here, guys.
It's a bunch of speakers, � and a subwoofer.
- What's up, Dad? � - [Spencer] Who in the hell � are these guys?
[Tay] Trey Songz's crew. � He sent them over to back us up.
Looks like you're gonna get � that sound system installed � one way or another.
- [drilling] � - Wasn't quite what � I had in mind.
[indistinct chattering]
- [man] You're gonna transfer � or what? � - Travis you OK?
He's fine. You're both lucky � I have a few well-placed friends � in this state.
You got a lot of nerve. � Dragging my son into this � gangster environment?
Whoa, he dragged me into it. � I never saw that part of � The Heights until he showed up.
- Dad, I told you... � - Shut up.
You know, you need � to give him a break.
Don't you even care � that your son is miserable?
You mind your own business, � this is a family matter.
- Now where's my car? � - I had it towed to a body shop.
Text me the address. � We'll send someone � to pick it up.
- Let's go. � - If you want it, � you should come and get it.
You fixed this?
That's incredible. � You can't even tell.
- How'd you pull this off? � - I've got "well-placed friends" � at the precinct.
- Had it towed last night � so I could do the work. � - You didn't have to do this.
- I have people. � - I did a better job � than they could have.
For less money. $250.
You should stick with it, � Charles.
You've got talent.
But you're undervaluing � yourself.
You should charge more.
Thanks.
Thank you.
Yeah... sorry we had to be � with my crazy family last night.
No. Your family is great.
I wouldn't have missed � that drama for anything.
Plus, we've got plenty of time � for a first date, right?
And a second one, � and a third one.
Cheers.
Salud.
[doorbell rings]
Dorothy.
Spencer.
Good afternoon.
How are you?
Fine, thanks...
Jenn is resting.
Actually, � I'm here to see you.
Oh. OK.
Dorothy, let me apologize � for last night. I was...
[Dorothy] Spencer, don't.
- I let myself get � all worked up... � - Spencer we broke up.
Excuse me?
I broke up with the Deacon.
I'm sorry about that.
I hope it wasn't because of all � that silliness last night.
No.
I finally had to � acknowledge the truth...
...that I was with � the wrong man and...
But I don't want � to waste any more time.
[Dorothy laughs]
- Hi. � - Charles, I don't have � time to hang out.
- I'm working on my portfolio. � - I know, I'll be quick.
- I promise. I just need � to ask you something. � - What is it?
I was wondering if you'd look � over this application essay,
and let me know what you think?
Are you kidding?! � Of course, I will.
California School of Design � is my first choice,
but I know I need � a few back-ups.
I'm glad you're finally � making plans again.
What happened?
I fixed a car, Cassie.
[sighs]
[zooming]
[turns volume up]
[guffaws]
Check it out! That plane � sounds like it's landing � on the dining room table.
- Ahh! � - Hey, Dad! Dad?!
Look, I just wanted to apologize � for bailing on you.
- [lowers volume] � - I appreciate that, son.
I was thinking maybe later on � we can rent a couple movies,
- test out the system? � - Sounds great. Let's do it.
All right, cool. � See you later.
[guffaws]
[turns volume up]
Hey, Dad, Tay and I are � gonna watch movies tonight.
You wanna join?
Uh, Eddie, um...
I might be overstepping... � but you got a chance � to connect with your son.
I'm not talking � about subwoofers.
- [turns TV off] � - So what are you talking about?
He's making a sacrifice � for you, Eddie.
I heard him on the phone. � I know where he wants � to be tonight.
[crowd cheering]
[Trey] Thanks, everybody.
For this next song I wanna � bring a friend of mine up.
- Tay? You out there? � - That's me! He's calling me!
Then you better get up there.
I met an impressive young man � on my trip to Lincoln Heights.
I'd like to introduce y'all � to him tonight.
Tay Sutton. You all � make some noise for him.
[cheering]
Now that I know you can � hold it down on your own,
wanna help me out � with this tune right quick?
Yeah. Sure. Hey, Dad! � What's up, family?
Hey.
[I Need A Girl plays]
You got this part.
�� Shawty where you at? ��
�� Shawty where you at? ��
�� Yeah ��
�� It gets lonely � in this business ��
�� Need a homey � who tha realest ��
�� Someone who wants � to find out ��
�� All that � I have to give ��
�� Who can bring me � what is missin' ��
�� When I talk � she wanna listen ��
�� Sittin' patient � steady waitin' ��
�� For the day � when I can face it ��
�� The one that � can love me ��
- �� For, who I am � and so much more �� � - �� Is it you? ��
- �� You ma Bonnie �� � - �� Say that I ��
�� I found the one � I ain't gonna rest ��
�� Till I know for sure, so ��
�� Baby please believe me � when I tell you that ��
- �� I need a girl �� � - �� Ooh, ooh, ooh ��
�� So come on pretty lady � won't you holla back ��
- �� I need a girl �� � - �� I'm a tell you � what I need ��
- �� I need a girl � that's goin' be my baby �� � - �� What I need is ��
- �� So if you love me � say I'm your baby �� � - �� Say that you're mine ��
�� So fine I go, � "That's my baby" ��
- �� So fine, baby �� � - �� So if you need me � say your my baby ��
�� Baby please believe me � when I tell you that ��
- �� I need a girl �� � - �� I need a girl ��
- �� So come on pretty lady � won't you holla back �� � - �� Won't you holla back ��
- �� I need a girl �� � - �� I need a girl � that's gonna be my baby ��
- �� Be my baby �� � - �� So if you love me � say I'm your baby ��
- �� So fine I go, � "That's my baby" �� � - �� That's my baby ��
- �� So if you love me � say I'm your baby �� � - �� I'm your baby ��
�� You're my baby ��
�� Yeah, yeah, yeah, � yeah, yeah ��
�� Oh yeah, yeah � yeah, yeah, yeah ����
[cheering]
[brakes screeching]
- Lizzie, what happened? � - I tried calling you.
Mom's really sick. � She told me to call the EMTs.
All of a sudden � she just got so weak.
Let's go!
[sirens blaring]
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