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[Jenn] Previously � on Lincoln Heights:

- [screams] � - Where are you � two kids going?

You better get out of here � or I'm gonna call the police.

- Shut up, bitch! � - [screams]

- You're dead. � - [Cassie] The earthquake hit, � he got pinned to the floor.

Lift this thing � off of me.

We're not helping him. � We leave him where he is.

- He's going to jail. � - Maybe he'll get off.

- If you won't help me, � I'll do it myself. � - No need to.

Is he dead? � This is our fault.

We killed him.

- He was mad at Charles. � They argued? � - Yes.

- You two didn't fight � about anything? � - No, sir.

- All I told him is � you argued over the money. � - You told him we argued?

- I don't think you have � anything to worry about. � - Our stories don't match.

- Tay, Nate Ray's our brother. � - Heard Dad talking to him.

- So, what do you think? � - It sucks.

I know you're feelin' � all big brotherly,

but I can take care of me � and my family.

Nothing's changed � since you got here � except you're in my way.

I need my space.

Charles, I left my � sketchbook in the attic.

Can you go run and get it?

[sighs] � I'm scared, Charles.

It's gonna be OK, � Cassie.

If the police had anything � they'd have taken us � downtown last night

when they came � to your house, right?

I guess. But I still � feel sick to my stomach.

[grunts] � Look on the bright side.

At least we get to skip � first period.

Hey, I love you.

I love you, too.

[Jenn] Lizzie!

Lizzie, breakfast.

Hey, baby.

Hey, champ, I like � that Solomon Burke CD � you played this morning.

- Very Otis Redding. � - It wasn't my CD.

It was mine. � Glad you liked it, Dad.

- Morning, all. � - [Jenn] Morning.

I'm taking my partner � to that taco stand � for lunch,

- the one you showed me? � - Have a chicken taco � for me.

See you on campus.

Good luck with Cassie. � I'm sure it'll be OK, � all right?

Should I come � with you and Cassie?

Let's not get too � worked up about it

- until we hear � what they have to say. � - Lizzie!

Where is that girl?

Where are you going? � You haven't even � finished eating.

- I'm not hungry. � - Hey, Tay.

You and Nate Ray � have to be so buddy-buddy?

At least in front of Tay?

I'm not blind � to the problem, Jenn,

but the fact is Nate Ray's � his brother and he's � gonna have to accept him.

All I know is you gain one son � but you're losing another.

All right, look, � Tay's birthday is Wednesday.

I'll cook up � a special dinner for him,

make a big deal out of it, � all the trimmings.

- My present to Tay. � - Eddie, your cooking � is not a gift.

Well, I'm gonna cook � and he's gonna love it.

What's your problem?

If it doesn't involve the � police, then get over it.

I hate high school.

It's like � everybody's an alien.

Or maybe I am.

Look, you'll � make friends, Lizzie.

You just have � to find people that like � the same things you do.

I'm trying. OK, so today, � when we sign up for clubs,

I'm gonna start a teen group � to work in our community garden.

- This is really lame, � isn't it? � - No.

I bet lots of kids � will sign up.

You two stated Mac Stimpson � died as the result � of the earthquake.

Death by refrigerator � usually raises � a few eyebrows,

but given the circumstances � we weren't too concerned.

- So why are you � pursuing this? � - I'm coming to that.

We looked closer at this � because of the bad blood

between Charles � and Mr. Stimpson.

Just being thorough. � Routine, really.

But then you kids told us � two very different stories.

Charles, you said � you and your stepfather � didn't fight.

Ms. Sutton, you stated � quite clearly � that they did.

I meant that we didn't have � a physical fight.

- It's just... � It's a misunderstanding. � - Don't get in deeper, son.

Just be quiet and listen.

Coroner's report, � which we dug out

after your statements � didn't match.

Is there a problem?

Romeo and Juliet here � swore Stimpson was crushed.

The coroner's report � lists cause of death

as "knife wound � to the lower abdomen."

I'd say � that's a problem.

[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 ����

[Cassie] We didn't � stab him, I swear.

If you didn't � stab him, who did?

- We have no idea. � - That's kind of � hard to believe, son.

Ms. Sutton, it seems � unlikely you could've � taken on a man that size.

- But your boyfriend here... � - Charles didn't do anything.

- Can't we take a lie detector � test or something? � - Not in my world, no.

Are you charging them, � detective?

They're the last people � to see Stimpson alive.

They changed their stories. � Neither version � matches the facts.

[sighs] � But at this point,

I don't have anything � to charge them with.

- Then this interview is over. � - You're not helping � them, officer.

I'm not here as an officer.

I'm here as her father � and his guardian

until his mother � gets back into town.

So unless you have � anything more...

Get to school.

I can read Cassie like a book,

and she said she had no idea � about the knife wound.

What about the boy? � She's gotta be � covering for him.

- She swears she's not. � - And of course teenagers � never lie to their parents.

Come on, Kersey.

They're good kids � and Mac Stimpson was scum.

If character was the criterion, � we'd ignore half the � murders in this city.

I won't do more � than I have to.

[door opens]

- Eddie. � - Dana.

Uh, Nate Ray's on patrol.

- I came to see you. � - Um...

Look, I'm really sorry � to bother you at work

but the restaurant � laid me off � a couple of weeks ago.

- Sorry. � - Business is off,

so last hire, first fire. � You know how that goes.

I wasn't making a lot � to begin with,

- but now I can't even � pay the basics. � - Dana, I...

I can't lend you any money. � We're up against it as it is...

Eddie, I'm not � asking you for money.

- Don't even think that. � - Sorry.

Anyway, I got Nate Ray � looking for work for me,

but he doesn't know � this town like you do.

So, if you hear of anything, � I mean, anything at all...

[sighs]

Eddie, please.

- I'll ask Jenn if they can � use someone at the clinic. � - Oh, thank you.

- I'll call you tonight. � - I appreciate it.

[music playing]

[girls laughing]

- I heard she broke up � with her boyfriend... � - Me too. I heard.

Wow. You are a desert island � in a sea of popularity.

Sage, I thought you were � with your dad in Florida � or something.

Oh, uh, my mom moved back � so I can finish my senior year.

Can't waste the perks � of being prom queen.

Nothing you need � to worry about.

Charles, the knife wound � changes everything.

We have to tell them � Mac attacked you.

Easy for you to say. � They're not after you.

- They questioned both of us. � - Weren't you listening? � They think I killed Mac.

But if we explain that Mac � was holding a knife and stabbed � himself when the earthquake...

Do you have any idea � how that sounds?

"We didn't kill Mac, � Detective Kersey. � He stabbed himself to death."

"Happens all the time, Charles. � Case closed. You two can go."

- You know what? � I don't need this. � - Cassie, wait.

I'm sorry.

Every time we change our story, � the cops get more suspicious.

- Do you understand? � - Yes.

But I don't understand you.

[chattering, indistinct]

Yes, I just gotta � head over there.

Eddie told you � to come see me?

He thought � you might have work.

Sure looks like you � could use the help.

It only looks like that � because we're short-handed.

I had to cut staff hours.

We don't have any open slots.

Jenn, I've been everywhere. � Nobody has work.

[speaking Spanish]

Look, I know I don't � have the right to � ask you for anything,

and I'm so grateful � for how good you've � been to Nate Ray.

- Dana, what do you � expect from me? � - Nothing I wouldn't earn.

- I'm sure it's hard. � - Well, then, how about � giving me a break?

If you got one to give.

You must be a freak.

- I'm a freak? � - Oh, hey, � it's a compliment.

All of them...

...they're all... clones.

You're like me, you know. � Unique.

What makes you � think that?

Um... [chuckles]

Need I say more?

It's OK, though. � I love gardens.

They're very... Zen.

- Sylvia Torres. � - Lizzie Sutton. � I'm a freshman.

Yeah. You have that look.

He's cute. Don't be shy, � you should talk to him.

Uh, no, I can't do that. � So where do I sign up?

Uh, don't you want to know � what the Gardening Club � does first?

As long as it doesn't � involve a car wash, I'm in.

Oh. OK.

And, uh, you can � fill me in later.

Hi. You're Lizzie Sutton, � Cassie's sister, right?

Yeah. Cassie's cool. � We're in English together.

- She's cool unless you � have to live with her. � - [chuckling]

- I'm Marta. This is � Angie and Callie. � - [both] Hi.

Hi. Oh, did you guys � want to sign up � for the Gardening Club?

It's really � more interesting � than it sounds.

We're gonna work a plot � where a crack house � used to be.

Oh. Well, actually, � we came to see

if you wanted to join � the Community Care Club. � Triple C.

Really?

- I'm a freshman. � - We take freshmen.

Oh.

Uh, well, you know, � I really want to do � this community garden...

Oh, well, you can � do that through our club. � We're into service, too.

Come on. Triple C looks � great on the college app.

Um... OK.

- Come on. � - Great!

So, Lizzie, we saw you � talking to Sage

and since you two � seem to be tight, we just � thought you could help.

Dude sounds cool. � Army Ranger, war hero.

Wish I had a kick-ass � big brother.

I'd sic him on those dudes � who hassle me on the corner.

You're missing the point, � Malik. My dad likes him � more than me.

You got game. � Your music, man.

- Impress your dad. � - He doesn't even like � my music.

That's him.

I don't know. � Why is he giving � some guy pills?

[Malik] I don't think � he's giving him pills, Tay.

I think he's selling them.

Your big brother's � a dealer.

[dog barking in distance]

You really think Nate Ray's � pushing drugs? He's a cop.

Wow, a crooked cop. � That'll be a first.

You want your dad to see � the real Nate Ray?

You drop a hammer � on him, bust his ass.

Yeah. If I did that,

maybe Dad would kick him � to the curb, right?

Won't be no more � favorite son stuff, � that's for sure.

What are you doing, � hanging around with � the bitcheratti?

[Lizzie] You don't like � anybody, Sage.

But they're nice to me and � their club does good things.

- Yeah? Name one. � - Well, they raised money � to reopen the language lab.

We're getting our picture taken � at the ribbon cutting � for the school paper,

and they were hoping � you'd pose with us.

- [scoffs] Mm-mmm. � - [groans] Come on, Sage.

Ever since you won � prom queen, everybody � wants to be seen with you.

[door bells jingle]

Oh, I get it.

I hold your entire � high school career � in my hands.

No. They just said � if I could get you to come � they'd appreciate it.

Can't you just stand with us � for, like, two minutes?

I'd owe you a big favor.

Yeah, you would, � wouldn't you?

- OK. � - Thanks. � I won't forget this.

Yeah, and believe me � I won't let you.

I know what they're thinking.

It's classic. Stepson � kills abusive stepfather.

I was looking on the computer,

and I found this thing � called negligent homicide.

Have you heard of it? � I'll bet that's what � they'll charge me with.

It's like murder. � I could go to jail for years.

God! � These lockers are crap.

- Did you even hear a word � that I just said? � - Yes, Charles, I heard you!

Would you please � stop talking about it?

Are you OK?

Don't you wish you were � in ninth grade again?

Lizzie's biggest problem � is what club to join.

That was never me, � Cassie.

It's hard to imagine � what it was like � for you back then.

It's the same � as it's always been.

Today when we were � at the precinct you had your � dad right there beside you.

I've never even met � my real dad.

- I'm out here all by myself. � - My dad was there � for you, too, Charles.

Come on, Cassie. � If he had to make a choice,

he would sell me out � in a heartbeat.

Him, those cops, they all � look at me the same way:

trouble, � kid with a record.

- We're in this together. � - That's what you don't get.

If this goes bad, � I'm going to jail. � Not you, me.

The only chance that I've got � is to keep my head down,

my mouth shut, 'cause � nobody's watching my back.

You don't trust anyone, � do you?

We're so different, � Charles.

Jennifer Sutton,

just in time to sample your � husband's culinary delights.

- What's the matter? � - [sighs] Dana coming into � the clinic asking for work.

- She said you sent her. � - No. I said � I'd talk to you.

She jumped the gun. � You know how she can be.

Yeah, I do, Eddie. � And so do you.

And the word "clinic" � should not have � come out of your mouth.

My bad. But at least � she knows we tried.

- Look, I'm sorry � you had to get rid of her. � - I didn't. That's the problem.

- I gave her a job. � - You did?

- Doing what? � - [sighs]

Cleaning bathrooms, � exam rooms, mopping up blood.

- And worse. � - What's the problem?

You got some help � and she got a job.

I don't want her around, � Eddie.

And I don't want her � owing us.

It just... It just makes her � more a part of our lives.

Hey, Tay.

You want a taste? � It's for your dinner � tomorrow.

I got something � to tell you guys.

Malik can back me up. � He saw the whole thing.

Is it true?

No. I gave a friend � my leftover pain pills � from the quake.

It's dangerous � handing out prescription � drugs to just anyone.

He's not just anyone. � He's Staff Sergeant � Marshall Stanfield.

- You were in Iraq with him? � - He was my sarge.

Got shot up in a raid, � lost his spleen and his kidney.

Man's in constant pain, � got no money to pay for meds.

Why isn't the Army � taking care of him?

He was discharged � three weeks ago.

His paperwork got lost. � Army says he's � the VA's problem.

VA says they never � heard of him.

I gave him pain pills.

That's your big � drug deal.

Send him to the clinic. � I'll make sure � he's taken care of

- until the VA takes him in. � - Thanks.

He's a good guy, � just fell on hard times � like a lot of vets.

You're just � taking his word for it?

- Tay. � - Dad, if it was me you'd be � "Tay, we gotta check it out."

He mentions Iraq � and you fall for it.

I am sick and tired � of your mouth. � It never stops running.

And the worst part is � you're a coward.

A man would've come to me � face to face and asked me � about the pills.

I got no respect for that.

I got no respect � for you.

Like I care!

Was that really � necessary?

- He's only 14 years old. � - Tay forced the issue, Jenn.

This has been coming � for a while.

Tay did what � we taught him to do, Eddie.

He saw what he thought � was a crime and reported it.

Well, maybe you should've � taught him about � brotherly love instead.

[Charles] "Detective Kersey, � I'm writing to tell you

that Cassie had nothing � to do with Mac's death.

Please leave her alone.

I'm leaving town because � you'll never believe � the truth.

Mac fell on his own knife � when the quake hit.

That's what happened.

Sincerely, � Charles Antoni."

- Where's Tay? � - Left for school.

It's his birthday, and � he just blows out of here.

He feels betrayed, Eddie. � You took Nate Ray's side.

Do you know how serious � a drug charge is?

Even if he's cleared � he's still got a taint.

He's young, Eddie. � Tay doesn't understand.

Jenn, if he was 10 � I'd buy that.

[groans] You...

You just don't see it, � do you?

Tay is not trying � to hurt Nate Ray. � He wants his father back.

He wants you to choose him � over Nate Ray.

Tay's my son and I love him � with all my heart,

and if I had to choose � between him and Nate Ray, � it...

- Doesn't he get that? � - Talk to him, Eddie.

- I've tried... � - I know, and this dinner � is a great gesture,

but in the end, � it's just a dinner.

Charles, this is, like, � the hundredth message � I've left you

since last night. � Could you please call?

Look, I told you I was � sorry for yelling at you.

Look, I'm scared � and I'm really worried.

We need to be � together right now, � that's all that matters.

Please call me. � I'm going crazy here.

[voicemail computer] � End of message. To delete � this message, press 7.

Ladies, ladies? � Can we, uh, can we gather � in front of the ribbon here?

Excellent.

OK, and I am � on a deadline here.

So, all right.

Hey! Thanks � for coming, Sage.

Sage, I didn't realize � you were in Triple C.

Please. In front, � for you, girl.

Uh, I get to cut � the ribbon, right?

You? I'm president, � and you didn't � raise the money.

Yeah, but if I don't cut it, � what's the point � of me being here?

Hey, um, Sylvia, � I've been looking � for you.

So, the Gardening Club � is history,

but if you join Triple C, � we can work the garden.

You're with them?

[scoffs]

Hey! Leave her alone, � you psycho!

I didn't even do anything.

Don't worry. � We got your back, Lizzie.

OK, everyone say � "Robeson Wildcats" on three.

One... two... three.

[all] Robeson Wildcats.

Forget her, Lizzie. � Sylvia's got issues.

She's just jealous � because you're in � the Community Care Club.

- Maybe I should � go talk to her. � - That won't do it.

She's troubled. � Mean, you know?

Yeah. You can't � let her bully you.

You've gotta � hit back hard.

- Like how? � - Here.

Text her this.

- [beep] � - She'll never � bother you again.

Are you sure?

- Who is this? � - Just a guy. � It'll send a message:

Lizzie Sutton � takes no prisoners.

[beep]

Excellent. � Sylvia problem solved � with the push of a button.

- [sizzling] � - Cassie?

Dad, Charles didn't � come to school today.

- He just disappeared � and it's not like him. � - Yeah, I heard.

What do you mean � "you heard"?

Detective Kersey had � some more questions for him

but apparently he left town � or nobody can find him.

Oh, God, I hope � he's all right.

Look, you want to help him, � get him back here.

He's making this thing � a whole lot worse.

And, Cassie, � if he has run off,

this should tell you � all you need to know � about him.

- Charles went missing? � - Yeah.

You think he has � something to do � with Stimpson's death?

No, he's just a troubled kid,

but I'd like to wring � his neck for getting � Cassie mixed up in this.

[exhales] You got trouble � every which way, Dad.

Cassie, Tay and me.

Uh, that's the least � of my worries.

But I wouldn't trade � any amount of trouble � for having found you.

Me neither.

- She bought a dress � and everything. � - Serious?

Oh, whoa.

Hey. [chuckles]

- So, I, um... � - Your text is about � to bear fruit.

Um... I miss you, too.

- What are you talking about? � - I thought you told � Lizzie that you miss me.

I don't know anyone � named Lizzie.

Um... I just got � a text message that...

No, you're hallucinating.

Maybe you should get back � on those meds again.

I told you, it's over.

You know what? You were � really boring in bed.

[gasps and giggles]

How could you do that � to me?

[Angie] Aww. [laughs]

- You think this is funny? � - Consider this your initiation � to the Community Care Club.

Consider this my resignation � from the Couldn't � Care Less Club.

[girl] What?!

Whatever.

[bells over door jingle]

- [rock music playing] � - Coffee, please?

You on the road?

Me too.

Shooting wildflowers.

Desert's great � this time of year.

Yeah, there's lots of � desert marigold.

I'm impressed.

Not a lot of guys � know wildflowers.

They always � give you roses.

Yeah, that's what my mom � always said. She likes 'em � wild and handpicked.

Me too.

- I'm Amy. � - Charles.

Best time's early morning � if you want a tour.

I'm staying � at the Starlight.

It's the only motel � in town, can't miss it.

Thanks, but I think � I'm moving on.

You in that big a hurry?

Kind of, yeah.

I hope you find � what you're looking for.

[bells over door jingle]

[�� The Boxer Rebellion: � Soviets]

�� Heading westwards � towards the sun ��

Charles, where are you � going? You can't leave me.

Not now.

�� And the rest will disagree ��

[sobs]

�� Your innocence � can sway easily ��

You have a good life.

�� Oh, I can tell ��

�� Your words so well ��

�� And all I can see ��

Cassie, forget the others! � We gotta get out of here!

- Cassie! � - [boy] Get off me, man!

- Charles! � - Cassie!

- [man] Get back. � - Let go of me!

�� I'm sorry, sorry ��

Cassie!

Nothing is going � to separate us again.

- You promise? � - I swear.

�� Oh, I can tell ��

I... Cassie Sutton,

pledge my eternal friendship � to Charles Antoni.

�� Oh, I can see ��

I, Charles Antoni,

pledge � eternal friendship

to Cassie Sutton.

�� I'm sorry, sorry ����

- Charles! � - What are you � doing here?

Waiting for you.

I was gonna leave. � I just...

[sighs] I couldn't do it.

I knew you'd come back.

Yeah? How?

Something my dad said � made me sure.

- Your dad was on my side? � - No.

He said you running away

should tell me everything � I needed to know about you.

And I realized I already knew � everything I needed to know.

So I came here.

Give me that. � Your cheeks look like � they're about to explode.

[chuckles] Nice of you � to help, Nate.

Hey, it's the least I could do � after Jenn hired my mom.

I know the clinic � doesn't have any money.

Oh, we had to shut down � so many services.

A girl came in today � who used to see � our teen counselor.

Sad little thing.

- What'd she say? � - It's confidential,

but some girls � were really mean to her.

It's amazing how cruel � some people can be.

- [door closes] � - Well, if it isn't � the birthday boy.

- [laughs] � - Sorry we couldn't hide � all the party favors.

That's OK. � Everything looks cool.

- [doorbell rings] � - [Jenn] Happy birthday.

Oh. I'll get it.

Your father home?

- What are you doing here? � - We have a warrant to search � your daughter's room,

the kitchen, � and the garage.

Is this really necessary?

The boy running off gave us � more cause for suspicion. � The judge agreed.

We'll start � in the garage.

Want to show us the way?

[softly] Yeah.

[line ringing]

Charles, the police are � here to search my room.

- They must be coming � to your house, too. � - They're already here.

[groans] What are they � searching for?

Who knows?

- I'll talk to you later, OK? � - OK.

Take this, please?

What, does this � have something to do � with those cop cars?

I'll explain later. � Just don't look inside, OK?

Promise me?

Yeah, OK.

OK, I won't look.

[dispatch on radio, � indistinct]

- Charles Antoni? � - Yeah?

I have a warrant � to search the premises.

Open the door.

Take the bedroom.

Start with the bookshelf.

[Charles] What are you guys � looking for?

That's just � my school stuff.

[Eddie clears throat]

[clears throat]

Anything here?

All right. Nothing � downstairs either.

[sighs]

Sorry, Sutton, � I had no choice.

- I hope this is the end of it. � - This means you're � closing the case?

If we don't turn up anything � at the boy's residence,

yeah, it's over.

- What else can happen? � - Let's just have � a nice dinner together.

Look what � Charles brought me.

To celebrate our freedom.

You want to stay � for dinner, Charles?

If it's OK, Mr. Sutton.

I guess, sure.

[doorbell rings]

I'll get it.

Now, because Tay � likes Italian

and it's the only thing � I know how to cook...

It actually looks � pretty good, Dad.

Don't give your father � a hard time. He slaved � over a hot stove all day.

And cut my finger � chopping onions.

Oh, I'm sorry. � I didn't know � you guys were eating.

But Jenn had mentioned � it was Tay's birthday,

- so, Tay, � I got you a present. � - [Tay] Thanks.

Come on, Mom. I'll get � another chair. Sit down.

- Oh, no, no... � - Oh, no, no, Dana. � There's plenty.

- Lizzie, set a place � for her, please. � - Yeah.

Nobody asked me.

Dana, can I talk to you � for a second?

Yeah.

Looks great, Mr. Sutton.

It's, uh, it's � my Godfather recipe.

Like in the movie. � They say, uh, sugar � is the secret.

Thanks.

Dana, um... � this is awkward.

It was nice of you � to bring Tay a present...

- But I'm not � welcome for dinner. � - It's Tay's party.

Don't blame this on Tay. � You don't want me here � any more than he does.

I don't want to get � into this right now.

I'm just protecting my family, � just like you would � protect yours.

Yeah, well, � it's not that simple.

See, my son is a part � of your family,

and whether � you like it or not, � I'm in your life.

[softly] Maybe you are.

But not tonight.

Dana decided not to stay.

You mean, � you asked her to leave.

- You did? � - Eddie, she's fine with it.

- I told her it was � a family gathering. � - What about Charles?

- What about you? � - [Eddie] Tay. � Knock it off.

Jenn, you shouldn't have � asked her to leave.

You shouldn't have � asked her to stay.

- Listen, if it makes � things easier, I can... � - Charles, no.

Eddie, fine, � I'll go get her.

Oh, Jenn, come on!

That's not necessary.

How come you had to come here � and wreck everything?

I'm out of here.

So, should we sing � Happy Birthday?

Why can't you guys sleep? � It was my birthday � that got trashed.

[sniffles]

I ruined � a girl's life today.

What's your problem? � They closed the case.

I have something � to tell you guys.

Charles and I � let Mac die.

He was under there, and we � just stood there watching.

Can't you go to jail � for that?

No. I don't think so.

But what I did � was really bad.

Yeah, but he was... � he was a bad guy.

He would've hurt you � if I hadn't nailed him � at the prom.

Cassie, I'd say it's even.

Tay, it still � doesn't make it right.

Cassie, nobody � would blame you.

It's OK, really.

Have some cake.

It's pretty good � for sugar-free.

So, who's this girl?

[sighs]

You weren't in class � and I got worried.

I was looking � all over for you.

Now you found me.

Look, I'm really sorry � about what happened.

It was mean. I let them � talk me into it,

and I should've known better.

What do you want?

Will you tell me about Dan?

- Why? � - Because I hurt you � and I want to understand.

Please?

What they didn't tell you

was that Dan � was Marta's boyfriend

before he dumped her � to go out with me.

He's the, uh...

He's the only guy � I ever loved.

Or slept with. � [chuckles]

Didn't last.

At least not for him.

And, um, after we broke up � I couldn't get out of bed.

And I ended up � in the hospital.

You must have � really loved him.

It's not just that. � Um...

I sexted Dan � a picture of myself.

And after we split, � those bitches stole it � off his phone

and sent it to the world.

That's awful.

Do you think we could � ever get past this?

I don't know.

Hey.

Did you quit � that club of theirs?

Yeah.

Good.

[keyboard clacking]

[sighing]

Are we ever gonna put � this Dana thing behind us?

I'm not thinking about � Dana right now, Eddie.

I'm thinking about � our family.

Yeah? Me too. � You should've � just let Dana stay.

Eddie, your ex-girlfriend � barges in here...

Jenn, she's Nate Ray's mother � and came to deliver a present.

Now, you know, � Tay feels your anger.

And I'm not saying � he wouldn't have acted out � anyway, but...

Look...

If you want this � to get better,

you're gonna have to accept � my son and his mother

and help Tay understand � that he's gonna have � to accept them too.

Well, that's easy � for you to say, Eddie.

You're not the one on � the outside looking in.

You're not on the outside � of anything. � You're my wife.

When you're with Dana, � I'm the other woman.

Tay and I are exactly � in the same place.

I get his anger, � I feel it too.

So, then, what can I do?

Just let me � find my own way.

Don't ask more than � I can give. [sighs]

And for Tay, too. � You know, this is all � pretty new, Eddie.

It's gonna � take some time.

Hey.

Don't even think about � sitting near us, Lizzie.

We're gonna make � your life hell, girl.

Excuse me. I believe � in helping people,

but I'm not nonviolent.

[scoffs] OK.

Hey.

You see that sign?

Get out. Now.

And if I ever hear you � giving Lizzie grief

I'm gonna make your � lives a living hell.

No problem. This place � wasn't up to our standards.

She was never even � one of us anyways.

Thanks, Sage.

Yeah, well, � when I first got here

they wouldn't let me � join their stupid club,

and I have been waiting � three years to get even.

How did it go with Cassie?

I told her I looked � at Mac's autopsy report

and that knife � severed a major artery.

He would've died � no matter what they did.

Maybe she can put � this thing behind her.

I just wish I knew � if it was true.

- I have not seen these � in 20 years. � - [laughs]

Thought I'd show it � to Tay.

- I bet he'd like that. � - I hope so.

Well, in the meantime, � play something for me.

[music starts]

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�� When suddenly � a ghost appeared ��

�� And she said, � "Man, you've got � rough times comin' ��

�� Comin' on down the road" ��

�� But what else can I do? � I keep on pushing through ��

�� To the simple life ��

�� Let it roll over me ��

- �� Roll it over me �� � - �� The simple life ��

�� Let it roll over me � Roll it over me ��

Make a wish.

�� Roll it over me ��

�� Let it roll over me ��

�� Roll it over me ��

�� Let it roll � o-o o-o-o o-over me ��

�� The simple life ��

�� Whoo ��

�� It's a complicated � world... ����