All language subtitles for Beauty & the Beast_S04E13_Au Revoir.inglésCC

[Vincent]
Previously on Beauty and the Beast...

[Vincent] Come on, Braxton,
what do you want from me?

Well, it isn't what I want.
It's what the buyer wants.

Please don't tell me
there's another beast out there.

-Are you sure that this is Braxton?
-DNA and dental records match.

Seems we have another beast on our hands.

Braxton said he had a client
from a foreign country

that was interested
in one of Muirfield's assets.

What was the name of the client?

[JT] A crown prince?

That's the fourth cabal member?
How the hell are we gonna get to him?

There's no beast.
It's Braxton, he's alive.

-[gunshot]
-[people screaming]

-You're gonna be okay.
-Did you catch him?

No.

I turned the names over to DHS.

Word came down from the top.
DHS will never make a deal with Vincent.

-[Tess] The fight's over. We lost.
-Here. It's your new life.

It has to end, Vincent,
one way or the other.

I got to stop Braxton
before he does something major.

[car honking]

I just really hate to lose your business,
Cat, especially after all these years.

I know, I'm sorry.

I mean, if it helps, I can... I can
certainly waive some of the bank fees.

No, that isn't what this is about, Max,
really, trust me.

I just...

I need to make sure
that my sister's taken care of.

Taken care of?
Cat, is everything all right?

Everything is fine.

It is. I can't really talk about it,

but thank you for everything, truly.

-Sure.
-Take care.

You, too.

[man] How much cash are we talking about?

I mean, four-wheel drives
don't resell great in Jersey, man.

[scoffs] Caddies, Lincolns, okay, but--

Come on, it's in good condition.
Low mileage.

You know, Blue Book says it's worth 25.

[chuckles] Yeah, well,
people who come here don't do Blue Book.

They just do cash.

All right, I'll tell you what...
I'll give you 15 grand.

Fifteen? You kidding me?
Come on, pal, I'm leaving town, okay?

The cash is for a friend
who's sacrificed a lot for me, and...

[sighs] All right, how about 20?

How about I call the cops?

Maybe we find out, you know,
why you're so hard-up to sell?

What, you threatening me?

No, just doing business.
You know, got to make a living.

Yeah, well,
I don't care about cops or DHS or FBI

or anyone else who's after me,
for that matter.

You know what, Dave?

You ever seen a guy's heart
get ripped right out of his chest?

'Cause I have. And it looks like it hurts
like a son of a bitch.

-Twenty's good.
-Yeah.

Hundreds will be fine.

Thanks.

[woman on TV]
With the U.N. in session Tuesday

and foreign dignitaries pouring in...

This thing is taking forever to load.
Why did I ever sell my computers?

Wait, what do you mean that's classified?
I'm the captain of a freaking precinct.

City officials are expecting
road closures and traffic jams.

And how am I supposed to prove
Braxton's setting Vincent up

if I can't even find him,
let alone prove he's alive?

Hey, how am I supposed to figure out
what he's gonna blow up

if I can't get
the prince's motorcade route?

Then transfer me
to someone who can help me.

Come on, it's just city surveillance,
it's not even high-res.

Fine, if you won't give me
Agent Dylan's cell,

just transfer me to her.

Hey, can you turn that off, please?

Unless the news is gonna tell me
how the prince is getting into the city.

-Yeah, we're not that lucky.
-[computer beeps]

-Unbelievable. It froze again.
-They hung up on me again.

[sighs]

We're screwed.

No, Cat and Vincent are screwed,
and they're counting on us.

I mean, they should just use their aliases
and get out of town now.

But no, they're not going anywhere

until we stop Braxton
from killing the prince.

Yeah, and all the other innocent people
who will die with him

in whatever terrorist plot
he's got planned.

Why does everything
have to be this complicated?

Why can't we just find
what we need to find

so Cat and Vincent
can have a damn life?

-Ow.
-Hey, hey... come on.

I'll get you some ice.

Only if you put it in a drink.

That's not gonna solve anything.

Yeah, well,
we're not solving anything anyway.

I mean, let's face it,

all we're trying to do is find Braxton
before Cat and Vincent get caught

or, worse, killed trying to stop him.

Look, this is their path, JT.

All we can do is just try and help them.

-Now you're sounding like Cat.
-Yeah, well, maybe because she's right.

Look, they've done a lot of good,
they've helped a lot of people,

but it's been at their expense and ours.
We have to help them finish this, JT.

We have to help them stop
the last person who can make beasts.

So, we can all move on.

Yeah. Without Cat and Vincent.

-[alarm going off]
-[nurse] Heather, don't.

-I have to get out of here.
-Jamal.

-What? No. You guys are not--
-Come on, back in bed.

You don't understand,
I have to see my sister.

-All right.
-No! Jamal.

[grunts] Come on, just...

-Take it easy.
-...for the afternoon.

-Shh, shh.
-Is this necessary?

-Restrain her.
-No.

-[nurse] They never listen.
-Third time today.

-Heather?
-Kyle.

What the hell?

-Untie me.
-When did this happen?

How did you get shot? Are you okay?

Saturday, stupidly, and, yes, I'm fine.
Now, will you get me out of here, okay?

I have to make sure
that Cat and Vincent are all right.

-Vincent's in jail.
-Well, no, he was. Thanks to you.

But then he broke out so he could try
and catch the guy who shot me.

What? I'm lost.

I forgive you.
For getting him arrested, I do.

I know that you only did it
because you thought I was in trouble,

but I can't just sit on my ass worrying
about Cat and Vincent,

so if you ever wanna have sex
with me again,

you'll get me the hell out of here.
[sighs]

Please?

[exhales]
Oh, boy. You know what?

I think that chocolate mousse
was a bad idea.

So, why'd you order it?

-Oh, you know, last supper and all.
-Good point.

Hi. Valet ticket?

-Actually, we're leaving with a friend.
-Okay, thanks.

Thank you.

Worried about Braxton?

No, no.

Tess and JT will come through.
We'll get him.

Well, we got to get the prince first.

And not just to stop the attack,

but to make sure
that he testifies against Braxton.

Yeah, and make sure neither one of them
ever try and make another one of me.

-And then we can leave?
-Yeah.

Valet ticket? Thanks.

-You saved some cash for us, right?
-Yeah, enough to get started.

Okay, yeah.
So after this, we say our last goodbyes?

-Hope I don't cry again.
-Me, too.

Okay, this is our ride. You ready?

I've got it.

Excuse me,
are you Prince Abu's personal assistant?

Why, yes, I am. And you are?

[gun cocks]

Nobody you wanna mess with.

[Vincent]
Get in. Come on.

Who are you? What do you want?

We want you to save
our happily ever after.

-[engine revs]
-Buckle up.

[screeching]

[horn honks]

Come on, in. Go.

Okay, what is this?

This is how your boss' business partner,
Peter Braxton,

is trying to set me up
to look like some kind of terrorist.

Who's Peter Braxton?

You know who he is.
You're the advance planner

for all the prince's trips.
You can't not know Braxton.

Yeah, and, uh,
we got Ecklund over here

and Garrus right here next to Braxton.

That's right,
we know all about your boss' connections.

And we also know your boss

was the one who supplied
the innocent victims

to their so-called cause.

I don't know what you're talking about.

The hell you don't.

Listen, we're running out of time, okay?

Tomorrow, in this city,
there's a bomb that's gonna go off.

And all we know
is that Braxton is behind it

and he's trying to cover his tracks.

And right now
the last track he's gonna cover

is your boss.

Garrus and Ecklund are already dead,
which means the prince is next.

And believe it or not,
we're trying to save him,

but we won't do it
unless he helps us first.

Helps you how?

We know he provided the people
for Braxton's experiments.

We want names
so that we can have leverage on him.

So DHS can clear my name
for all the things that Braxton's done.

The prince has diplomatic immunity.

It's not gonna matter
if your prince is dead, is it?

And it's not gonna help you much either,
if more people die in that attack.

[sighs]

The prince simply wanted
to protect his family.

Braxton said that he could make
his bodyguards unstoppable.

But the prince would've never asked them
to volunteer

had he known what Braxton
was really doing to them.

All we know is that good people
ended up dead.

And the prince was afraid
that if he said anything

that Braxton would come after him.

Which is exactly what he's about to do.

[man on TV]
You can't get into the city as it is,

and now we got
all these freaking road closures.

I mean, why can't these,
uh, these ambassadors

or, or princes or,
or whoever the hell else is coming in,

like, can't they just Skype in
or something?

I mean, look at this, this is a mess.
I can't even park my truck.

They're gonna ticket me right here.
This is nuts.

[thud]

So... we're good, right?

Yeah, as long as you don't get caught
before tomorrow,

and as long as JT can find Braxton
and Tess can find that route.

Yeah, well,
hopefully Karim can help us out.

Although I got a feeling DHS is probably
the only one who knows the route.

Which means that there is nothing left
for us to do but wait.

Yeah.

Well, it might be good
having nothing to do for once.

It's time to... tie up some loose ends.

It's strange having nothing to do
all of a sudden.

I mean, we've spent all this time running,
scrambling just to survive.

I've kind of gotten used to putting
everything else in my life on hold.

Well, after tomorrow, we won't have
to worry about it, will we now?

Hey. Rooftop, tonight. One last time.

-One last time.
-Okay.

Don't be late.

[horn honking]

[Tess] Look, I'm trying to figure out
where the attack's gonna be, too, okay?

Okay. But what does a Saudi prince
have to do with it?

What makes you think it's even connected?

Look, I, I can't tell you that.
I just need you to trust me.

[chuckles] Trust you?

That's funny, coming from the best friend
of a terrorist's wife.

-Oh, come on. Vincent's not a terrorist.
-No? Then why did he break out of prison?

To stop the attack,
to prove who the terrorist really is.

Yeah, a dead guy.

Braxton's not dead, okay?

If you'd stop wasting
your resources on Vincent

and get your head out of your ass
you'd see I'm telling you the truth!

[knocking]

Excuse me. Secure link is up.
Secretary's waiting on an update.

All right, I'm on my way.

You want my help, Captain?
You tell me everything you know.

Otherwise, you get nothing from me.

[quietly] Wanna bet?

-All right, JT, this better work.
-[Kyle] Let me help.

Careful with the shoulder.

No, we have to get this
to Cat and Vincent, all right?

JT said they could be leaving
as soon as tomorrow. Here, hold this.

[whistles] Wait, taxi! Come on!

-[scoffs] Seriously? Damn it.
-Heather, wait.

-We can't wait.
-Come on, please.

Wigs? Burner phones?
Just tell me what's going on here.

Trust me, the less you know,
the better, all right?

-Just in case we get caught.
-Caught doing what?

Helping Vincent and Cat escape?
Is that what we're doing?

Kyle,
if I told you what was really going on,

you could get in a lot of trouble, okay?
Go-to-jail kind of trouble,

'cause you'd be an accessory
and I really can't do that to you.

Look, I screwed up last time, okay?

Part of why they're in whatever trouble
they're in is because of me.

I trust you. I believe you.
I just wanna get it right this time.

You are definitely high-maintenance,
you know that, don't you?

Yeah, I know. But I'm worth it.

[horn honks]

Taxi!

Call me if you need me.

Put that sling back on.

Right.

[grunting]

[keys jangle]

Who are you?

Oh, hi. You must be Catherine's sister.
It's Heather, right?

Yeah.

[Catherine] Well, I hope it's all right
if I pay you in cash.

Heather, what are you doing here?
You're supposed to be at the hospital.

Why are Mom's things out?
And your lease and...

-Last will and testament?
-Okay, I can explain.

Is he a lawyer? Are you a lawyer?

-Yes.
-Seriously?

Yep.

You know, I am finally on board
trying to get you and Vincent

your stupid happily ever after!

-And you're getting ready to die!
-Heather, wait!

Sorry.

-Heather, I'm sorry.
-No. I am not doing this again.

-You really want it to end this way?
-[sighs]

It's just...
everything's happening so fast.

I'm sorry.
I didn't want you to find out like that.

Well, how else was I supposed to find out,
at your funeral?

No, of course not. It's just...

I wanted to make sure that everything
was taken care of, just in case.

-In case you die.
-Heather, listen to me.

I'm not planning on dying, okay?

-But... but it could happen.
-Cat, don't say that.

I have to, because it's true.

Obviously, Vincent and I
don't want that to happen, but...

I don't know, Heather.
Looking over our shoulders all the time,

that's got to stop.

-I know, but--
-Which means...

one way or the other,
we are leaving, tomorrow.

I just didn't wanna leave

without making sure
that you were taken care of.

-I don't wanna talk about this.
-Heather, we have to talk about it.

And it's not just Vincent
and I who have to move on.

You do, too.

I mean, come on,

you all but put your life on hold for me
since you got back last year,

and the least I can do is
help you get a fresh start.

What? I don't want your money.

Well, too bad.

I prepaid the lease on the apartment,
put it in your name,

signed over my car,
and I, uh... I left you Mom's things.

Pictures... Hey.

It's gonna be okay, Heath.

It's gonna be okay.

Vincent and I really believe that.

And, you know,
it's our only chance to be together.

And... it's a chance for you

to start taking care of yourself again.

Without getting shot.

-Or kidnapped or caged.
-Hmm.

-Terrorized, punched, kicked.
-[laughs]

See?

Things are looking better already.

No, Tess, just copy the IP address,

and it'll be like you're on
Dylan's computer, okay?

Then just search her files
for the motorcade route.

[Vincent] JT?

Vincent. Uh...

[quietly] I haven't found Braxton yet.
What do I tell him?

[Vincent]
Don't worry. You'll find him.

Beast hearing. How quickly one forgets.

[sighs] Call you back. Uh, get that route.

[stutters] Vincent, look, I'm, I'm sorry.
I, I feel like I'm letting you down.

I... I just can't find the guy, anywhere.

And, and I know if I don't,
then you're gonna take the fall.

-So...
-So, maybe this will help.

What is it?

-A new laptop?
-Okay, not just any laptop.

I mean, this thing
is top of the line, man.

It's got facial recognition software
installed which you need, right? So...

[chuckles] I mean, this is fantastic.

Uh, it must've cost a fortune.

Well, no, it's nothing compared
to what you had before,

before you had to sell it all off,
you know, so.

Wait a minute. Why are you giving me this?

To help you find Braxton, of course.

That's not true.

You know what, forget it. I don't want it.

-What? Come on.
-No.

You think I'm stupid?
You think I don't know what you're doing?

Okay, we've been through this.
You know I got to leave.

I mean, I just...
I thought you understood.

Yeah,
but that doesn't mean I like it, okay?

We grew up together.

I-- I've been by your side
every step of the way,

living in the shadows, keeping you alive.

And now, what, you... you're leaving
and you give me a freakin' laptop?

I'm sorry. It's just... hard.

That's all.

I mean, I've known you all my life.
We're like brothers.

Come on. We are brothers.

And I don't wanna lose another one
any more than you do.

Come here, buddy.

[grunts]

[sighs]

Well, this sucks. [chuckles]

Here.

[siren wailing]

[indistinct chatter]

JT got me into Agent Dylan's computer,

and I found out the prince flies
into LaGuardia tomorrow at noon,

then motorcades to the Pierre.

You sure he's using the Queensboro?

Positive, 'cause they're already
sweeping it for explosives.

But they're not clearing the tunnel.
So it's his only way into the city.

Although, how Braxton plans
on blowing it up, I have no idea,

'cause it'll have been cleared
by tomorrow.

Still, it does everything
Braxton wants it to do.

It covers up the prince's murder
in what looks like a terrorist attack.

Yeah, which Vincent gets blamed for,
unless we can somehow stop it.

So we have to get to him

-before he gets to the bridge.
-How?

I mean, I can't exactly pull him over.
He's a head of state.

And DHS isn't gonna believe me,
so they won't stop him.

Right. Which means we have to do it.

-All right, let's go.
-No, Tess. I meant Vincent and I have to.

But I'm not gonna sit around
and do nothing

while someone tries
to blow up a damn bridge.

It isn't just someone, it's Braxton.
And nobody else knows he's alive,

so we're the only ones
who have a chance of catching him.

-No, Cat--
-Tess!

You said yourself
that nobody would believe you.

There's nothing else you can do.

We will stop him. I promise you.

You better.

Don't.

Don't.

I'm not saying goodbye
'cause I plan on seeing you again.

Understand?

Okay.

[sighs] Damn it.

[Sharon Van Etten's "Afraid of Nothing"
playing]

You know everything's gonna be okay.

I know.

Just gonna miss this place, that's all.

-Yeah, we'll find a new rooftop.
-Maybe.

How did today go?

More tears, just like you said.
Tess wouldn't even let me say it.

Ah, sounds like Tess.

-I thought JT was gonna punch me.
-Yeah?

And Heather, with her one good arm.

It's a lot to give up, isn't it?

Yeah.

More than we ever wanted to.

But, you know,
I still believe it's gonna work out.

How do you know?

I don't.

Um... Tess, she, uh...
she figured out what the target is.

It's the Queensboro Bridge.

That makes complete sense.

JT just found out how
Braxton's planning to escape.

Apparently, he pilots his own jet,

and it just got moved
to a private airstrip

about 45 minutes west of the Queensboro.

Well,
it seems like Braxton's sticking around

just long enough to see that bridge blow.

I know it's not gonna be easy for us
to get to the prince first.

Since when has it ever been easy for us?

All right, good point, smarty pants.

[laughs]

This really is it, isn't it?

We are never coming back here.

No.

We're never coming back.

[siren whooping]

Go on through! Go on through!

Just so we're clear,

haven't really done anything
like this before.

Well, seems appropriate, considering it
might be the last thing that we ever do.

Come on, have a little confidence,
will you?

No. I, I do. I'm just...
I'm nervous, and I have to pee.

What? You're kidding me, right?

-No, not.
-Can you hold on?

[beeps] How far away are they, JT?

-Police dispatch says two minutes.
-[Vincent] Got it.

[siren whooping]

[sirens wailing]

[speaks in Arabic]

-Showtime.
-All right.

-All right, you ready?
-Yeah. I still have to pee, though.

I love you.

You know that?

[siren whooping]

The things I do.

[siren wailing]

[officer over speaker]
Move your car out of the road now!

NYPD. Move your vehicle immediately.

What do you want me to do?
It's stalled. Sorry.

Get your car out of the way.

We're trying to get through here.
Come on, we got to get through.

Ready?

-[officer] You got to go.
-I'm stalled. Come on.

[indistinct chatter]

Okay, take a big, deep breath, okay?

-Three, two.
-[screams]

[Catherine gasps, grunts]

Hey. How you doing?

Hang your phone up.
Hang up the phone!

[phone beeps]

-You... You're one of them.
-Yes, I'm one of them.

Braxton sent you, didn't he?

Actually,
we're here to save you from Braxton,

who's trying to kill you,
along with other innocent people.

What?

Listen to me.
You're gonna testify against Braxton,

you're gonna prove that he's the one
that killed the innocent people

that you provided, you got it? You help us
bury him, and I will help save your life.

How, how do I know
you're telling the truth?

Would we go through all this
if it wasn't true?

-You think we wanna die with you?
-Come on. Decide now.

Once we're on that bridge,
it's all over for all of us.

You have to believe me.

I had no idea what Braxton was up to.
I still don't.

But you're the only person who can help us

stop this from ever happening again.
Please.

[beeping]

[thudding]

-That can't be good, can it?
-No.

[rapid beeping]

[engine starting]

[rapid beeping]

The bomb's under the car.
At least now we know

how Braxton's gonna blow
this damn thing up.

[rapid beeping]

What do we do? Do we turn around?

No. It's too late to turn around.
We're already on the bridge.

He's gonna blow it up any second.

All right,
tell the driver to stop the car.

What?

Tell him to stop the car!
Come on! We're running out of time!

[tires squeak]

[speaks in Arabic]

[Vincent]
Get him off!

Get the prince off the bridge now! Go!

Go!

[tires squealing, engine revving]

-Vincent, are you sure this is gonna work?
-Like I said, I've never done this before.

[rapid beeping]

-Hold my hand.
-Vincent.

Please, just hold my hand.

[rapid beeping]

Trust me.

[tires squealing, rapid beeping]

[tires squealing]

[thudding, glass breaking]

Oh, no.

[quietly] Come on. Come on.

[helicopter whirring,
sirens wailing]

[JT crying]
I can't believe they're gone.

[both crying]

JT, are you sure?

I ran down to the river,

kept checking
to see if they would pop up, but...

[siren whooping]

I was sure that they'd find a way,
like they always do.

Where is Braxton?

[Tess]
Braxton, don't move! You're under arrest!

[JT]
Actually, no. Please move.

[engine starting]

[gun chamber cocks, engine revs]

[engine revving, tires squealing]

[gunfire, glass breaking]

[horn blaring]

Stay behind me.

At least we finished it for them.

I'm sorry.

It's just...

It's really hard.

I mean, I...

I didn't just lose a friend.

I lost a brother in Vincent.

Cat, too.

She was like family... family to us.

Great friend,

loyal partner...

loving sister.

I'm so sorry.

This isn't fair, okay?

It's not.

Cat and Vincent deserved better.

They deserved...

their happily-ever-after,
and I don't know why they didn't get it.

[crying]

They sacrificed so much for everybody,

put up with so much, did so much good,

despite the fact...

I guess only a few of us will ever...

really know how much they went through.

They were heroes.

That's all there is to it.

It's the way they lived...

and that's how they died.

At least they were together,

which is all they ever really wanted
anyway.

[Tess] You have to give yourself
some time. We all do.

-There are no shortcuts here.
-I know. It's just...

I'm not saying it's harder for me,
because it's not, but...

at least you can go back to your job

and do something with your life,
but me?

I don't even know where to start
after all these years.

[man] Excuse me.

Professor Forbes?

-Yeah?
-My condolences.

I am so sorry for your loss.

Thank you. How did you know, uh...?

Actually, I didn't know either
one of them. At least, not directly.

Forgive me if this seems awkward,

but Dr. Keller told me
this would be the best place to find you.

-Wait. What?
-Yes. He called and asked if the job offer

that we extended several weeks ago
was still good,

and if it was,
thought you might be interested in it now.

What job offer? Who are you?

Sorry. I'm Frank Buck,

Senior Vice President
at Tanirushi Biotech.

-Tanirushi?
-Wait, when did you talk to Vincent?

A couple days ago, I guess.
Just before the accident.

Yeah, but how'd he know
to send you here, to his own funeral?

I don't know. We just got the message.

-[sighs]
-[door closes]

I don't even know
where she kept the stupid vases.

I don't know.

It hurts so much I can't even breathe.

God, we were just shopping for them,
weren't we?

We, we just... we bought 'em the wigs
and-- and the cell phone, and...

What?

Where are they?

Where's what?

The stuff that we bought 'em.

The wigs... and the carry-on?

-Do you see it anywhere?
-No.

Well, start looking, okay?

Cat would... didn't have a chance
to get rid of them, and...

Heather.

...and-- and she wouldn't have taken them
with her, unless...

Unless what?

It's not here. None of it is here.

Do you understand what this means?

No.

They took it with them
because they needed it.

Kyle, they're alive.

They're--

Oh, my God, they're alive!

-[shrieks]
-What?

[giggles]

[Jedward's "Teenage Kicks" playing]

[in French] You did it, Isabelle!
You passed the test, you're a lawyer.

Now, half the world hates you.

Yeah, well,
at least they're not trying to kill me.

Sorry, never mind.

It took me two years to pass
how'd you do it so quickly?

I don't know.

I mean, I studied a long time ago,
when I first wanted to become a lawyer.

Why didn't you?

I got a little... sidetracked.

-Such is life, right?
-Yes.

Such is life.

[Vincent]
Bonjour, mademoiselle.

V-- Adam.

What's this?

It's a surprise, Isabelle.

Are you crazy, go!

-Hello, Isabelle.
-Mmm.

Oh, love.

Merci.

Okay.

[Catherine] I thought you forgot.

Come on.
Our first wedding anniversary? No way.

Well, considering everything
that has happened to us

since our wedding,
I would understand.

Well, doesn't matter now, right?
This is what it's all about.

[Catherine]
I can't believe we got away with it.

Blurring me out of that limo
into the river before it blew.

Yeah, well, I told you to trust me,
didn't I?

-Mm. My hero.
-[both chuckle]

So, where are we going?

Come on, I told you. It's a surprise.

-Oh. I have a surprise for you, too.
-What?

I passed the French bar. I'm an avocat.

-You are?
-Yes.

That's amazing! Congratulations!

-[Catherine] I can't believe this is real.
-[Vincent] What?

Six months ago, we were dead,
and now we're here.

Yeah.
Well, this is where we belong, right?

The City of Love.

Absolutely.

It's just...

You miss 'em, don't you?

-Don't you?
-Absolutely.

Okay, so what's the big surprise?

They are.

Eh! Bonjour!

-Are you kidding me?
-Happy anniversary.

-Hi, sister!
-[JT] Buddy!

[grunting]

Oh, my God, get a room.

[chuckling] Come here, you.

Mwah. Good to see you.

[Tess] Look at you!

[overlapping chatter]

Beautiful. You're like a big woman now.

Now that we're all together,
let's eat, drink, and be merry.

-You want a drink?
-Yes.

[Vincent]
À votre santé.

Santé!

I can't believe you guys
are actually here.

I know.

Guys, you should've heard JT's eulogy.
It was beautiful.

-A little schmaltzy but it's okay.
-Come on.

Give me a break.
I thought they were really dead, remember?

-JT, not so loud.
-What?

I did.

I know, but everyone else needs
to still think that they are.

Nobody's looking for them.
Otherwise, we wouldn't be here, right?

-Okay, how's Kyle?
-Kyle's good.

-Oh.
-Yeah.

We're, you know...

Living in sin.

-Tess!
-What?

-You are.
-Wait, in, in our bed?

Ugh, that's just wrong.

Okay, whatever.
It's okay for you guys but not for us?

-Okay. Wait, wait a minute.
-What?

-You guys are living together now?
-Yes, they are.

-Oh.
-Yeah.

-Yeah.
-JT&T.

Mm-hmm.

Great!

-To living in sin!
-To living in sin.

-To living in sin.
-To love!

-To love!
-To love.

To love. I will drink to that.

[woman shouting]

Okay, Cat, let the police handle it.

-Ugh.
-Ugh.

Damn.

Damn it. Here we go again.