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[dramatic music]

[Scott] Brent?

Where are you going?

Uh, just going over to Neil's.

-Goodchild's? -Yeah.

[Scott] What's his father do?

Is he a postman?

[Brent] Uh, he drives a truck for some delivery company.

Well, don't screw around all night.

You've got training tomorrow.

[upbeat music]

[Brent] What?

I'm just happy you're back.

Yeah, we'll hang another night.

All right, man, later.

Neil!

Come here.

[Brent] What's up, man? What's up, buddy?

-How're you doing, man? -I'm good, dog.

[Sarah] Can't believe the summer's barely half over,

and I'm already bored with all these people.

You haven't heard from him, have you?

Honestly, I'm starting not to care.

[Sarah] Oh, is that why you spent the whole summer

with his best friend?

Because if it's to keep tabs on Ryan, I'd be careful.

'Cause you and Brent are starting to look like a couple.

And maybe not a bad thing!

His dad does own one of the biggest

pharmaceutical companies in the country.

I mean, he's rich, and he's hot.

He's just being a good friend, Sar.

[Sarah] Is that why he's blowing off Kristin Gates

to come over here?

[Brent] Hey!

[Jess] Hey.

You off your game or something?

'Cause Kristin was all over you

and I thought you wanted to bag her.

You're the only girl I know that talks like a dude.

Which is why... I think you can handle this.

[Jess] Actually, I'm not drinking.

[Brent] This is 100-year-old Scotch.

-Seriously, I'm good. -Okay.

Well, here.

I have training tomorrow,

so I probably shouldn't drink either.

So how about we toast...

doing some good clean fun.

-Okay. -Cheers.

Cheers.

[electronic music]

Hey!

What?

Brent, no!

I can't, I'm sorry.

You know Ryan's not coming tonight, right?

I've gotta go.

[Sarah] Oh, my God, Mike just danced with me.

He's so cute!

What's wrong with you?

Nothing, it's all good.

You sure?

Yeah.

[Neil] Boy, what're you getting into?

Nothing.

I think I'm gonna Uber home.

[Sarah] What, why?

Your parents are out of town-- no curfew, remember?

[Jess] I'm just tired, okay? So I'll call you tomorrow.

Okay, suit yourself.

[female #1] Hey, Sarah, come here!

I love you.

Hey.

Look, I'm sorry about what happened.

I mean, that was not cool.

I feel like one of my buddies,

and I totally should not have done that.

It's okay.

No, it's not.

To make it up to you, I'm gonna fully tell Ryan

what an idiot he is for dumping you.

I mean, look at you.

You're awesome!

So if he doesn't get back together with you,

I might just need to rough him up a little bit.

It's okay, honestly.

We're good.

-For real? -Yeah!

I mean, you've had to put up with me crying about him

for a month, so...

I'd say we're even.

[Brent] Well, here.

I know it's not much of a peace offering,

but it's all I got.

At least let me give you a ride home,

but don't worry, I promise I will keep my hands

on the steering wheel.

-Let's go? -Okay.

[sinister music]

[grunting]

Where are we?

No one tells me no.

[soft music]

[groaning]

[phone ringing]

[Sarah] Hi, this is Sarah, leave me a message!

[shower running]

[cell phone ringing]

Hello?

[Jess] Hey, it's me!

Oh, what time is it?

[Jess] I don't know, but listen...

did I talk to you or anything after I left last night?

Um, no, why?

[Jess] I feel awful, like I drank that whole keg,

but I wasn't even drinking.

[Sarah] Uh, tell me about it.

I made out with Greg Larson last night.

-At least you can remember. -What do you mean?

[Jess] Brent was driving me home,

and that's the last thing I remember

before waking up this morning.

It's like I blacked out.

[Sarah] Hello? Are you there?

I've gotta call you back, okay?

Okay.

[calm music]

Hey.

Hey.

[Ryan] I just got back from work in Sacramento.

I heard.

[Ryan] Look, I just wanted to come here

and say that I'm sorry.

I was really, really stupid to break things off,

I just thought it was the right thing to do, you know?

I was gonna be away for a month,

and my mom was putting a lot of pressure on me

to not getting into anything serious in my last year.

I don't care.

Okay?

I miss you.

You okay?

Yeah.

I missed you, too.

Jess, look, I'm really, really sorry.

It's okay.

I'm just happy that you're back.

[Ryan] I love you.

And I swear I'm not going anywhere, okay?

[Jess] I love you, too.

[Scott] So, how was training?

It was good.

Mmm.

Good enough that you've earned the right

to drink a $100 bottle of Scotch?

Of course you haven't,

but what really bothers me is that you'd think

I wouldn't notice it was watered down.

I just--

[Scott] Do you really believe I'm that stupid?

[Candice] Hi.

Hello.

-What? -Of course--

of course not, Dad, I just--

[snapping]

[Scott] You're gonna have to think a lot quicker

if you wanna run the company, Brent.

And we both want that, don't we?

Yeah.

[Scott] Well, my father taught me my lessons to prepare me.

You need to learn yours.

[dramatic music]

Finish it.

-Scott, come on, he-- -This is of no concern to you.

[Brent] Dad--no, I can't!

[Scott] Did you just say no to me?

You don't leave until it's done.

[groaning]

Brent.

Sweetie, are you okay?

[Brent] Get outta my way.

[Candice] Sweetheart, are you okay?

[Brent] Leave me alone.

[Roy] You know--honey, that outfit drives me a little crazy.

[Tricia] Is that why you couldn't keep your hands off me

-when I wore it to the Frasers? -Don't remind me,

I'll be late for work.

[laughing]

[Jess] Really guys? You can't wait one more year

till I'm off to college?

And then you can do whatever you want!

[Roy] How do you think you got here, young lady?

[Jess] Gross!

[Roy] So we have to see you mooning over Ryan every day,

but you can't take an old married couple, huh?

[Jess] Not when they're my parents.

[Tricia] Have a great day!

[Roy] One more year, honey.

[Tricia] One more year!

-She took my bagel. -Aww.

[laughing]

[upbeat music]

[coach] Come on, guys, pass it around!

Come on, don't be a ball hog!

Ryan, Harris, you're out.

Neil get in there, show 'em how it's done--Glenn.

Come on, hustle out, come on.

Good job.

Let's go.

[Jess] Hey.

[Ryan] Hey!

[Jess] How are tryouts going?

[Ryan] They're all right.

I mean, Brent's definitely making the team.

He's like Beckham out there.

[sinister music]

Hey!

So, what, did you get back together with Ry

and that's it, we're done?

I mean, it's been like forever since we've hung out!

[Ryan] You may be a Davick, but I'm the better catch

'cause I'm so good-looking, okay?

[Kristin] I'm just happy you finally got Jess off his shoulder!

I mean, she crowded it enough.

[Jess] Shut up, Kristin!

-Ooh, hit a nerve? -Hey!

Play nice.

[coach] Hey Romeos, tryouts aren't over, let's go, get out there.

Come on, hustle!

Move, go in!

-Go! -I'm coming!

[soft music]

[Jess] Okay, so if we want to apply to the same colleges,

we basically need to get the same SAT score.

Which means that you need to seriously work

-on your math skills. -Okay.

But, right now, we need to get seriously busy

before your parents get home.

[soft music]

-No, wait. -What, what?

[music intensifying]

[retching]

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Hey, you okay?

-I don't know. -Come here, come here.

Hey, hey.

Hey, hey.

Hey.

You're bleeding.

-Hi. -Hi.

[doctor] Why don't you close the door?

Thank you.

Did you want us to wait until your mother gets here?

-No. -Why, what is it?

The urine test I conducted came back positive.

Your girlfriend's pregnant.

[dramatic music]

But--but we're always safe.

[doctor] I understand, but anything can happen

even when you're using protection.

Now because there's been some bleeding,

I'd like to do an ultrasound

to rule out an ectopic pregnancy

or any other complications.

[heartbeat thudding]

All right, so far, everything looks normal.

Except...

What?

[doctor] I'm not sure but...

Nope, there it is.

You, my dear, are pregnant with twins.

-Hi. -Hi.

Come on in.

-How far along? -About eight weeks.

And you didn't know?

[Tricia] She was confused because of the implantation bleeding,

and it was heavier because of the twins.

[Gillian] And you're sure they're Ryan's?

-Mom! -What?

You two were broken up for most of the summer,

am I right?

[Roy] Um, my daughter doesn't sleep around.

[Gillian] Well, I don't think a paternity test

once they're born is too much to ask

considering the impact this would have on Ryan's life.

Assuming you're keeping them.

[Tricia] She is,

and a paternity test is not too much to ask,

even if it will prove what we already know.

Right, Jess?

Sweetie?

[Jess] Yeah.

Well, I have a shift starting in less than an hour,

and obviously I can't afford to lose my job, not now.

Ryan?

[Ryan] I'll call you later, okay?

[Jess] Mrs. Bradwell, just so you know...

I never wanted to be with anyone but Ryan.

Ever.

[soft music]

[Roy] Remember how much we struggled when we first had Jess?

And I just agreed to a pay cut so I could keep my job.

So how are we gonna afford two babies?

We have to.

She can't do it by herself.

[Roy] Yeah.

[Jess] Mom? Dad?

I need to tell you guys something.

And I didn't say anything because I wasn't sure,

but now...

What is it, sweetie?

[Jess] Two months ago, when you guys...

spent the night in San Francisco...

I went to a party with Sara.

Brent Davick offered to give me a ride home...

and the last thing I remember is getting in his car.

I blacked out.

And the next morning, I woke up,

and I felt...

[somber music]

[Tricia] Jess, did Brent take advantage of you?

I think he might have.

-Oh, my God. -Oh, my God.

[Jess] I can't remember, and I wasn't drinking anything, I swear!

[Tricia] Sweetheart, why didn't you say something sooner?

[Jess] Because I didn't-- I didn't believe it.

I mean, Brent's my friend,

and he's Ryan's best friend,

and to think that he would drug me?

That son of a bitch!

[Tricia] Wait, are you saying that you think you might be pregnant

because of what he did?

-I don't know. -We need to go to the police!

[Jess] No, ple--please!

[Roy] Jess--Jess, he raped you.

[Jess] I can't remember, Dad!

And I wanna know for sure, I...

I wanna take the paternity test.

I just need to be sure.

Oh, sweetheart, it's safer if you wait.

[Jess] I can't wait seven months, Mom.

I need to know the truth, okay?

I need to know who the father of my babies are.

[cell phone ringing]

[ringing continues]

Hey.

Hi.

You okay?

I don't know.

I'm sorry about my mom.

She shouldn't have said any of that.

[Jess] No, no.

If I were her, I'd wanna know for sure, too.

So that's why I've decided to get a paternity test

at ten weeks.

You don't have to do that.

I want to, okay?

Why?

I just think it's for the best...

for everyone.

[soft music]

Look, I better go,

but I love you, Ryan.

I love you, too.

[Brent] Hey, bud.

Hey.

[Brent] Congrats on making the team.

[Ryan] You too. Uh, hey, when I was away...

was Jess, like, going out with anybody else?

[Brent] I don't think so. Why?

If I tell you, you promise to keep it a secret?

-Scout's honor-- -No, seriously,

like you can't even tell Kristin.

[Brent] I got it.

It's in the vault.

Jess is pregnant.

With twins.

[Brent] Seriously?

[Ryan] Yeah, but she's taking a paternity test,

and she won't really say why.

[sinister music]

[Brent] Well, I wasn't--I wasn't with her all the time, dude.

And she was being kind of a flirt when you were gone, so...

[coach] All right, you guys, let's hit the field, let's go!

Hey, not a word, okay?

[Brent] Yeah.

[doctor] There's no easy way to say this.

Ryan is, in fact, a father...

of one of the babies.

The other baby was conceived by a different father.

[Tricia] I'm sorry, how is that possible?

[doctor] It's a rare phenomenon called heteropaternal--

[Gillian] --paternal superfecundation.

It can only happen if you have sex with more than one partner

in the time leading up to ovulation.

You're eleven weeks, that should jog your memory.

[Tricia] Wait, is it possible that there's been a mistake?

[doctor] CVS is over 99 percent accurate.

It's a safe bet your daughter's babies

have two different fathers.

[suspenseful music]

Ryan, wait.

-Ryan, wait! -Ryan!

[Jess] Wait, wait, it's not what you think.

[Tricia] Sweetie.

Ohh.

[Murray] You're 18, right?

-Yeah. -Did you get a rape kit done?

-No. -Any bloodwork?

[Jess] I told you, I didn't exactly know what happened,

so I didn't know what to do.

[Murray] I understand that.

And to be honest, there's only a small window of a few hours

in which we'd be able to detect any drugs in the bloodstream.

[Tricia] So what happens now?

We'll talk to Mr. Davick.

Will he know it's me?

He'll know.

[dramatic music]

Brent, I just have a few questions

regarding the night of July 1st.

[Scott] Why, what's the relevance of that date?

Brent, do you know a Jessica Bell?

Um... yeah.

[Scott] Who is she?

[Brent] She's a girl in my class.

[Murray] I spoke to her earlier today

about something she says happened that night.

Can you think of what that could be?

I don't know.

[Scott] Look, just get to the point.

He has SATs to study for.

[Murray] Fine.

Your son is being accused of rape, Mr. Davick.

What?

Okay, no, no, this-- this is not true.

[Murray] The accuser is also claiming that Brent may have fathered

one of her unborn twins.

No!

He is an honor student!

He's in line for a soccer scholarship to Whittendale.

He is a great kid!

Wait, "one of her babies"?

This is getting more ridiculous by the minute!

Come on.

[Murray] Apparently not.

Miss Bell has a DNA test that proves

her babies were fathered by two different partners.

Well, who's the other father?

And is he being accused of this?

I'm not at liberty to say.

Brent, is there anything you can tell me

about the night in question?

It would help a great deal.

No, he won't be telling you anything.

Not without a lawyer present.

Mr. Davick, no charges have been filed.

I just want to hear your son's side of events.

Yeah, I'm aware of what you're doing.

Then I'm sure you know a court-ordered paternity test,

if positive, would prove sexual contact,

consensual or not.

So any denials now will look far worse later.

Look, we had sex.

All right?

-But she wanted it. -Okay, Brent.

[Brent] We both did.

I mean, it's not like I raped her or anything!

[Scott] Brent, stop talking.

-Look, Dad-- -I already said my son

will not answer any more of your questions

without a lawyer present.

[somber music]

Then expect a court order.

I'll see myself out.

She had been after me all summer!

It was obvious!

Come on, everyone knew it!

[Scott] You stupid fool, haven't you learned anything yet?

[Brent] I didn't rape her!

She's just trying to make it look bad so her boyfriend

doesn't break up with her again, and she won't have

anybody to look after her and those babies.

Did you protect yourself?

She told me she was protected.

And you believed her.

What should I do?

[Scott] Nothing, until we find out if that baby is yours.

[intense dramatic music]

[Ryan] Hey, this is Ryan. You know what to do!

[voicemail beeps]

[cell phone dinging]

[Sara] Is everything I'm seeing for real?

Are you seriously pregnant with two babies?

I was gonna tell you.

[Sara] Oh, my God, Jess, are you okay?

I mean, have you seen what's been going around?

Two babies, double daddies, #slut?

I mean, that's gotta be a joke, right?

[Ryan] I wish.

[Sara] Ryan, it's not like she slept with anyone else.

[Ryan] Oh, well, apparently DNA doesn't lie.

[Jess] I'll catch you in class, okay?

[Ryan] So now I know why you wanted to take that paternity test so bad.

Ryan, I wanted to talk to you.

[Ryan] Oh, to tell me who you slept with?

[dramatic music]

Come here.

[Ryan] So was it him? Hm?

Was it Brent?

'Cause it sure looks like that.

He made a pass at me at Neil's party

but I turned him down.

I don't believe this.

He told me he was sorry and he offered me a ride home.

And he gave me a drink and we left and...

then I blacked out.

I couldn't remember anything, Ryan.

And I woke up the next morning and... my pants were undone.

And I felt like something had happened.

But then you--you showed up and I didn't want

to think about it or believe it.

What, believe what?

That Brent drugged and raped me.

[music darkens]

[Kristin] I hear you're two for two.

-Leave us alone, Kristin. Okay? -You don't wanna hear about

how she was all over Brent when you were away?

Now look at her.

Pregnant with two babies and two different daddies.

Quite the score, huh?

-I wanna kill him. -Ryan.

-I wanna kill him. -Ryan, please.

-Just let the police handle it. -They know?

My parents made me report it.

So just please don't say anything.

It's bad enough as it is.

[coach] Come on, keep up the energy, come on, come on, hustle, guys.

There you go, good job. Good job, guys.

[whistle blows]

Brent! Ryan!

Bench it!

Come on.

Come on, guys.

[Brent] Look, man, I'm sorry.

All right? I wanted to tell you before.

But Jess, she made me promise not to say anything.

But you guys were broken up.

You know, and there I was, the shoulder

to cry on 'cause you weren't there.

I tried to be just buds with her, man.

Ask anybody.

-She was comin' on hard. -Dude, shut up.

[Brent] Hey. I'm not the only one.

People gotta know because she's trying to pin this on me.

That's why I tweeted.

Now she's trying to pin on me with these babies

and this paternity test that I gotta take.

I mean, come on.

You've been screwed in this too.

[Ryan] Dude, you son of a bitch!

-Huh? Huh? -Hey, hey, hey, come on.

Hey, hey!

[grunting]

Hey! Break it up, break it up!

[Ryan] I know what you did!

-Stop! -Huh?

[coach] That's enough, I don't care.

Now, you two goons are out for the next game.

-What? -Now get down

to the principal's office

and consider yourself lucky you're not off the team.

Go.

If I see any more crap out of you, you're off the team.

[Roy] Ladies, um, Detective Murray is here,

she has some news.

[Murray] Hi.

The results from the DNA test confirm

Brent is the father of your second baby.

[dramatic music]

[Roy] My God.

[Tricia] So what does this mean for Jessica?

[Murray] We have to prove it wasn't consensual.

[Roy] Wait... you're not gonna charge him?

[Murray] We need more evidence that he drugged you.

We'd like to question everyone

who was at the party that night.

[Jess] Okay, let's do it.

[Murray] It would be helpful if you made a list of everyone there.

[Roy] Detective, since it's proven that it's his baby,

he has to pay, right?

[Murray] You can pursue child support.

Just know that he has paternal rights

whether he's found guilty or not.

No, Dad, I don't want anything from him.

[Roy] No, honey, he should pay.

[Scott] Was it worth it?

[Brent] What?

[Scott] The sex.

Because I want to know that when I'm busting my ass

to get you out of another mess.

Tomorrow, put that in her locker.

[Brent] She wanted it.

She's the one that came on to me.

[Scott] It's always the same, isn't it?

When the hell will you act like a man?

[Brent] Look, Dad, I am sorry.

I've been working really hard.

You've seen my grades, they're good.

Because I want to follow in your footsteps,

get into Whittendale... and run the family business.

-That's all I ever wanted. -All I've ever wanted

is a son that I can be proud of.

Not humiliate me.

I will make you proud.

I promise.

[Ryan] I just can't believe it's not enough to charge him.

[Jess] I know, it's crazy.

The detective said we need more evidence,

but... at least we have proof it's his.

Does it ever bother you...

you know, having his baby?

Why? Does it bother you?

It just doesn't seem fair

that we should have to deal with what he did.

We shouldn't have to deal with it

or you shouldn't have to deal with it?

It's not my baby, Jess.

I get it, but... just so you know,

I didn't want it either.

[soft music]

Look, I'll... I better go.

I'll talk to you later.

Bye.

[Tricia] Jess, I made you a sandwich.

Sweetheart.

Everything's gonna be okay.

Is it, Mom?

'Cause I have two babies inside of me,

and one that I could love because it's Ryan's baby,

-but then the other one-- -Hey.

It's still your child.

No matter who the father is.

[Jess] But he raped me, Mom.

I don't know if I can love his baby because of that,

'cause I'm pretty sure Ryan can't.

The worst part is is that everyone thinks

that I wanted it.

Like you should see these tweets and these comments,

and it's like I did this on purpose.

He did this to you.

Don't you ever blame yourself for that.

[Jess] How can I not?

Especially if he gets away with it.

[Tricia] He's not gonna get away with it, okay?

I promise you, he won't.

[chatter]

[Sara] Hey.

So, the detectives called my parents.

They want to question me about Neil's party.

Whoa, are you okay?

[Jess] Yeah, it's the morning sickness.

[Kristin] Wow, Jess, you really look like crap.

Guess it would suck knowing your life's over.

Who's gonna want you now?

[Jessica retches]

[Sara] Jess.

[Ryan] Hey, hey.

[Jessica vomits]

Oh, my God, you are so disgusting!

-Hey. -I'm gonna take her to the bathroom.

-Yeah. -Come on.

[Kristin] Can you get me paper towels or something?

Call a janitor.

[dramatic music]

[coughs, vomits]

[Sara] Listen, just forget about her, she's a bitch.

[Jess] No, she's right.

Everything I've planned is gone.

[Sara] Well, you still have Ryan.

[Jess] Would you stick around and care for somebody else's baby,

especially when you didn't want one in the first place?

I don't know if I could.

[Sara] Hey.

Don't worry.

When the police question me,

I am gonna bury him.

[phone ringing, radio chatter]

[Kristin] It was obvious.

I mean, everyone knew that she was after him all summer.

They were like a couple.

Now what's she saying?

[student] Well, she was like dancing and flirting.

There were pics to prove it.

She was still in love with Ryan.

That's the only reason she was hanging out with Brent.

She called me the next day

because she knew something had happened.

[student] I don't believe they were going out,

but it kind of looked that way.

She's a liar, okay?

Brent is one of the most popular guys.

He could have anyone.

Jess doesn't sleep around, trust me.

Ryan was her first and... he would have been the only one.

[Neil] Yo, Brent.

Hey, man, I'm...

I'm being questioned after the game tomorrow.

Well, shouldn't be a big deal.

Everyone saw she was all over me.

[Neil] Yeah, well... I saw something else.

What's that?

[Neil] I saw you, Brent.

You put something in that soda, man.

It's...

It's not right.

Are you kidding me with this?

You were so drunk you don't know what you saw.

Yo, I do know... all right?

And I'm not gonna lie.

Well... if you're so sure,

why didn't you do something about it?

Huh?

And if you did see me do it,

and you didn't do something about it...

wouldn't that make you just as guilty?

[coach] Ryan.

A word.

Listen, I know this is far from being

an ideal situation out here,

but it is what it is.

And it's my job to do what's in the best interest of the team.

Which is why I've gotta cut you.

I'm sorry, Ryan, but I just--

I can't have a team that can't work together.

Clean out your locker.

[Scott] Just make sure when you're in that prosecutor's office

you don't miss anything.

All right, see you on the green.

[sighs]

That was Larry.

We might just be getting lucky here.

So far the cops don't have anything.

[Brent] Neil Goodchild says he saw me put something in Jess's drink.

He says he's gonna tell the cops

when they question him... tomorrow.

[Scott] Did you?

[Brent] Dad, it's not like last time.

-She wanted to get high. -I don't wanna hear

any more about it.

I do not want to have to lie under oath.

Do you realize the position you've put me in.

I can't believe this is happening again.

[Brent stammers]

[Scott] All right.

Not a word to anyone, you hear me?

Not your mother, not your friends.

Go.

[dialing]

-Hey, Artie. -Hey, Scott.

What can I do for ya?

Well, actually I was hoping you could do me a favor.

[Artie] Sure, anything. What do you need?

I need whatever you can pull up on the Goodchilds.

[cell phone chimes]

[soft music]

[Ryan] Feeling any better?

[Jess] I guess.

My mom said that hopefully

the morning sickness will go away soon,

but with twins you never really know.

I heard you got cut from the team.

Yeah, I...

I don't want to be on the same team as Brent anyway.

He was my best friend for two years

and now I just hate him.

But I don't hate his baby.

I mean...

It's your baby too, right?

If it has a part of you, I know I can love it.

So...

I'm sorry if I made you consider doing something...

that I know wasn't in your heart.

I'm just so scared...

that I'm gonna end up alone...

one day with two babies and...

-Hey. -I don't--

[Ryan] Hey, hey.

Hey, hey.

I told you.

I'm not going anywhere.

And I mean it.

You are never going to be alone.

[coach] Neil, Neil!

David, hustle in.

Send 'em the ball, come on, guys.

-Come on, Brent! -Good passing,

good passing, all right.

[Scott] Neil, you and Brent do a damn good job

of playing off one another, you know that?

Thank you, sir.

[Scott] You, uh, you think of... applying to Whittendale as well?

[Neil] No, I doubt it, I mean,

my parents can't afford to send me there,

and there's no way I'll get a scholarship.

I mean, Whittendale's one of the best business schools

in the country.

[Scott] You do want to go to college, right?

Of course.

[Scott] In that case, I doubt you're putting

that DUI charge on your applications.

[chuckles]

If you do that, you're really screwing up your chances.

What are you talking about?

[field chatter]

[coach] Good round, guys.

[Scott] Don't play dumb, Neil.

Be smart about this.

Because if you talk to the police

about what you thought you saw Brent do...

Well, then every college in the country

will know the truth about your record.

[chuckles]

[coach] Davick, out!

[field chatter]

There you go, good job, guys.

[Brent] Everything all right?

[Scott] Aside from the pass you just missed...

Sure.

[Ryan] There he is.

[coach] Come on, guys, come on, pick up the energy.

[Jess] Brent, Mr. Davick.

I don't think we've officially met.

I'm Jessica Bell.

I'm the girl your son raped.

[Brent] You know that's not true, Jess.

After all, you wanted me to give you a ride home--

[Scott] Brent.

[tense music]

If you wanted to discuss something,

I'd be more than happy to arrange

a meeting at my office...

with our lawyers present of course.

[Jess] That won't be necessary.

We just want to tell you that...

I'm keeping my babies.

No matter what kind of games you want to play.

[field chatter]

Did you see them leave together?

Yeah, everyone did.

[Murray] And how did Jessica seem?

Fine.

So is there anything else that you saw

or heard that you'd like to tell us?

No.

Nothin'.

[Tricia] That was fun.

[Jess] That was so much fun.

Ryan's gonna be bummed.

[Tricia] Oh, I know.

Poor him, didn't get to go shopping with the girls.

[Jess] He doesn't know what he missed.

[Tricia] Yeah.

[groans]

What is it, honey?

I just spoke with Detective Murray

and she said they're not gonna prosecute.

[Tricia] What?

How is that possible?

[Roy] They didn't find any witnesses.

So it's still your word against his, honey.

I don't believe it.

He raped me and he's gonna get away with it.

[Tricia] No, no, no, no, no, no.

[Roy] Look, Jess, I know this is hard for you.

It's hard for all of us.

But the detective was very clear from the beginning

that it was gonna be difficult to make this stick.

Okay, so, what,

he just gets to continue on with his life?

I mean, I know I said I didn't want anything from him,

but now it just doesn't seem fair

because I've seen what you both are sacrificing.

And... the Davicks, who have everything,

just get away with whatever they want.

[soft music]

[Tricia] Is there nothing we can do?

Well, we could sue, but it'll cost us.

[Tricia] Well, we should at least talk to a lawyer.

[Scott] All right, Larry... thanks.

[tense music]

I'll talk to ya.

Well, it seems the Bells are threatening a lawsuit.

It's typical.

[Brent] If they don't have any proof,

then there's no way they can win.

[Scott] They don't need any proof.

All they have to do is file the lawsuit,

go to the media, make a lot of noise,

and the damage is done.

[Brent] Dad, you know how sorry I am,

and I'll do anything to make this go away.

Believe me... you'll do plenty.

[Roy] Uh, six o'clock?

Um...

Well, I gotta discuss it with my wife.

[Scott] Okay, let me know.

Yep.

You're not gonna believe it.

That was Scott Davick on the phone.

-What does he want? -He wants us all to meet.

[Tricia] Ha!

Yeah... us and his team of lawyers.

[Roy] No, no, no, no, uh, honey, no, he said no lawyers.

I think that it sounds like he wants to work something out.

[Tricia] No.

There's nothing to work out.

[Roy] Look, I--I think we should... at least go...

see what he has to say.

We know what he has to say.

[Roy] Tricia, the cost of this lawsuit.

I--I mean... the retainer alone is over $10,000.

Where are we gonna get that money, huh?

And if we find it, what are the chances

to win this thing in court?

Why don't we just go...

and listen to him.

Fine.

But I am not accepting any money from that man.

-I wanna go too. -Oh, no, no, no.

No, that's a bad idea.

[Jess] I mean, Dad, this is about me.

I have a right to be there.

I have a right to make a decision for myself.

[soft music]

[Candice] So, uh... how--how are you feeling?

[Jess] Fine.

Good.

You know, twins,

that's really something special.

[sinister music]

We never had any twins on my side.

Any morning sickness or anything yet?

[Jess] Yeah, a little bit.

Yeah, I always thought that was the--

the hardest part was... the morning sickness.

[Roy] You sure I can't get you a drink?

Scotch?

I do have a fine Cognac over there.

-No, I don't drink. -Okay, then.

It's all right.

Well, I am glad to see that Jessica

is staying hydrated for the babies.

I know how important that is

from when Candice was pregnant.

[Candice] Yes, I drank ten bottles of water a day.

[Tricia] I don't understand why all of a sudden

you're so concerned about the babies.

Last I heard, you wanted to get rid of them.

[Scott] I think we can all agree that some mistakes were made here.

[Jess] Mistakes?

That's what you call it? 'Cause I call it rape.

[Brent] If you think I raped you...

-why would you even want to-- -Brent.

That is enough.

[sighs]

I just want to have a civilized conversation

without lawyers...

because none of us needs to spend that kind of money, hm?

I don't see why we can't all just come to our own agreement.

I think we all know that raising one child is costly enough,

but two?

Well, that can put a strain on anyone.

So, uh...

I was thinking...

that this might help.

Now just so you don't go thinking that, uh,

Brent is shirking his responsibilities,

that money comes from his trust fund.

-We don't want your money. -Uh, wait a minute.

Just wait a minute.

-Roy! -Tricia, please.

What are you asking us to do in exchange for this?

I think considering the sum...

an agreement that you'll refrain

from filing any lawsuits would be fair.

Also an agreement that you will never...

comment on this issue ever again...

publicly or privately.

You think you can just shut me up with a check?

-Jess, just let me-- -No, Dad, no!

Look at what he did to me.

You think that a big fat check just makes that right?

No, someone needs to kick his ass!

-Let's go. -Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Just a second, just a second here.

You don't need to decide right now.

[sighs]

Just think about it.

Think about how far that money would go

to help raise those two children.

[Tricia] That's your answer.

-Go. -Okay, but there's one thing

you might want to consider before you leave.

You go ahead with this suit...

I promise you...

my lawyers will drag this out for years

and bleed you financially until you have nothing.

You really want to lose everything?

Your savings, your house?

Mm-mm.

I think my offer is exceedingly fair

considering the alternative.

[Tricia] I hope...

that you are both...

very proud of your son.

[door opens]

[door closes]

[Jess] What about the lawsuit?

[Tricia] Are you sure you want to put yourself through that?

[Jess] Yes, whatever it takes to get that sick jerk.

[Tricia] Yeah, but remember what Daddy said.

We could spend all that money and still lose,

and then what?

You really want Brent to be able to hurt us again?

[Jess] Okay, so he just gets a pass?

He gets to go to this nice college and...

he gets to keep his stupid trust fund,

and I'm stuck raising two kids?

[Tricia] No, no, you have me and your dad and Ryan.

And you're gonna have two wonderful children.

Brent will never have anything as beautiful as that.

I felt them today.

[laughing]

For the first time.

It was just this little flutter, but I knew it was them.

[Tricia] Aw.

-Here. -Oh!

-Feel here. -Yeah?

[gasps]

[laughing]

Oh my God, I felt 'em!

[Jess] Here, I think that's the one on the right.

He or she's a bit spunkier.

[laughing]

[Tricia] Aw.

[gasps]

[foreboding music]

What, sweetie?

[gasps]

Jess?

[panting]

-I don't know. -Okay, come on, come on.

Roy, get the car!

-All right. -It's okay, sweetie.

-It's okay, come on. -Mom.

[panting]

[Tricia] You're gonna be all right.

[soft music]

How are you doin'?

[Jess] Better.

Where's my mom and dad?

[Gillian] I sent them downstairs for a break.

They haven't slept a wink all night.

[Jess] How are the babies?

[Gillian] Behaving.

Back to normal.

He's got you on progesterone,

so this shouldn't happen again.

[Jess] Did I do something?

Did I cause this?

[Gillian] Oh, no, honey, no.

But it's a good thing we got you in here when we did.

Another hour...

things could have turned out differently.

[Ryan] Hey, hey, hey.

You okay?

I came as soon as my mom called.

[Gillian] Everything's fine now.

-Okay. -Oh.

I have something to show you.

They took this photo during your ultrasound.

[laughing, sniffling]

They were able to determine the sexes.

Do you want to know?

Yeah.

Yeah.

[Gillian] Well, sometimes they trick us,

but from the looks of it...

you're having a boy and a girl.

[laughing]

[Jess] Can they tell whose is Ryan's?

[Ryan] Ey.

It's okay.

It doesn't matter.

Okay?

They're brother and sister,

and we're a family.

[Gillian] You're a strong young woman, Jessica.

I'm proud of you both.

I'll be back in a little while to take your blood pressure.

[Jess] They're incredible.

And they're ours.

-Look, you see that? -Mm, what?

[Ryan] It looks like they're holding hands.

[laughing]

[music intensifies]

[Jess] I don't care what people think.

I mean, they can judge me if they want, but...

I'm not ashamed or afraid.

The only one who should be afraid is Brent.

[whistle]

[whistle]

[phone beeping]

[dark music]

[Kristin] Have you seen it?

[Brent] What?

[laughter]

[female #1] Oh, shh...

[laughter]

[Brent] You're not gonna get away with this.

[Jess] I already have, just like you got away with

drugging me and raping me.

[Brent] Did you not hear what my dad said?

[Jess] Oh, so you're gonna go call your daddy?

"Hey Daddy, make this little girl stop pestering me.

I know I raped her but she won't leave me alone."

[dramatic music]

-You... -What are you gonna do, hit me?

You rape me and then you beat me up?

[Ryan] Yo, back off, bro, you don't want to go again.

[crowd muttering]

[camera snapping]

[laughter]

[Sara] Hey Brent.

Smile.

[camera snaps]

[laughter]

[Scott] Just got off the phone with Dean Nordoff at Whittendale.

Someone tipped him off to this mess.

Since then he's been scouring social media.

He put your application on hold.

It's Jess.

She's messing with me, Dad.

She put up a banner at school...

calling me a rapist.

[Candice] Oh...

I thought you said she couldn't do that.

That you were gonna stop her.

[Scott] Oh, you're blamin' me?

You're the one who swore "never again."

And here we are.

Now both of us, all of us are payin' the price.

[Candice] Let's not go there, Scott, let's just try to deal--

[Scott] I will take care of this, Candice.

Now, this is the last time I bail you out.

Yes, sir.

What?

Are you against me now too?

[soft music]

[Candice] I cleaned these off your floor the day

your father made you drink that Scotch.

[eerie music]

Your father's not the only one looking out for you.

[Roy] That son of a bitch, he just can't let it go.

[Tricia] Can we fight this?

[Roy] Honey, we have to.

He's suing Jessica for defamation.

And either way we lose.

We lose money paying the lawyers or we lose money

-paying out to that bastard. -What are we supposed to say

to Jess, that she can't say anything?

[Roy] Well, if she keeps talking, things will just get worse.

[Tricia] Yes, but how do we explain to her that she can't say things--

[Jess] I'm sorry.

I'll stop.

I was being selfish.

I won't do it again, I promise.

[Roy] No, no, no, honey.

I'm the one who's sorry.

Oh my God.

If only we could do more, I...

[kiss]

[Kristin] Yeah, we can walk around, then grab some food or something.

Sounds good.

[laughs]

Okay, I have to go.

Who are you talkin' to?

Just a friend I might meet up with later.

[Brent] Well, you're not going anywhere.

It's my 18th birthday...

and we gotta celebrate.

[sighs]

What's going on with you?

[Kristin] Look, Brent...

There's a reason that it's just you and me on your birthday.

Okay, nobody wants to hang out with you anymore.

[Brent] I don't care what anybody else thinks.

-Okay? -Well--

I do.

Okay?

I'm done.

[Brent] You're what?

[Kristin] Let go!

Brent, get off me!

-It's fine. -Brent, stop!

-No, it's okay. -Get off!

-Brent! -It's fine.

[thud]

Ow, oh!

Oh, ow...

[dramatic music]

Nobody tells me no, okay?

[panting]

[murmur of conversation]

[water running]

You're getting huge.

Thanks, feel great.

That's a nasty bruise.

What happened?

[soft music]

[Kristin] None of your business.

I heard about you and Brent.

Did he do that to you?

[tense music]

If he did, you have to say something.

If enough of us speak up, we can stop him.

Look, I'm not you, okay?

I don't need to lead a crusade.

[phone beeps]

[suspenseful music]

[Brent] You got anything more to say to me?

[Jess] Get out of my way.

[Brent] What happened to that mouth of yours, huh?

Cat got your tongue?

[Jess] I wouldn't be so smug, Brent.

I'm not the only one who knows about you.

You're not off the hook yet.

[Ryan] So, he did the same thing to this Emily girl.

[Jess] Yeah.

[Ryan] Well, you have to tell the cops.

I can't, Emily trusted me not to say anything.

I mean, she hasn't even told her parents

that she's coming forward.

Okay, well, when are you meeting with her?

Tomorrow.

[Ryan] Okay, I'm going with you.

[Jess] No, she wants me to come alone.

I don't think that's a good idea.

[Jess] I'll be fine, and we're finally

gonna get him.

[intense music]

[car starts]

[Emily] Sorry, I didn't meant to stare.

[Jess] I'm a lot bigger because of the twins.

You know, it kinda makes me feel like I'm lucky in a way.

I mean, Brent raped me, but I didn't get pregnant.

[sinister music]

[Jess] Can I ask you, how much do you remember?

[Emily] Not a lot... we'd gone out a couple of times.

The third time, he wanted to sleep with me and I said no.

He seemed okay with it, so he took me home...

except I don't remember getting home.

I just remember the next morning knowing he'd...

I had a rape kit and a drug test done.

I had everything I needed to nail him...

and then his father offered us a deal.

I know how that makes me and my parents look,

but it was the only way I was able to go to college.

-It's okay. -No.

It's not, because look

at what happened to you.

[music darkens]

I don't care about this deal.

Let them sue me, I am gonna talk...

so he can't ever do this again.

[sensitive music]

Here.

[sinister music]

I have to get to class.

Yeah, okay.

[Emily] I'm gonna go home and talk

to my parents, I have

to tell them what I'm gonna do.

They signed the deal, too, but tomorrow,

I promise I'll talk to this detective.

Thank you, Emily.

[Emily] Good luck with everything.

Thanks.

[Emily] Yeah.

[heartfelt music]

Bye.

[foreboding music]

[Emily] Yeah, that's great, Mom, all right.

I'll see ya in about an hour.

[phone beeps]

Why were you talking to Jess?

Did you follow me?

You better not be planning on breaking the deal.

My father will sue you.

Leave me alone.

I hope you have a million dollars.

Because you're gonna need it.

You and your dad don't call the shots

anymore, Brent, sue all you like.

[mysterious music]

[music intensifies]

[engine revs, tires squealing]

[tires squealing]

[screaming]

[tires squeal, crash]

[Murray] The police report is pretty clear.

The accident that killed Emily Harding was due

to a combination of excessive speed

and distracted driving.

[Jess] What do you mean?

What distracted her?

[Murray] Just before the accident,

she had pulled up a number on her cell phone,

her parents, it probably contributed

to her losing control of the vehicle.

How awful.

[Jess] She was probably calling

to tell them that she's coming home to talk

about Brent because of me.

[Tricia] Sweetie, it's not your fault.

[Murray] Your mother's right, that stretch

of road is known for speeding,

her accident hadn't been the first.

[Tricia] What about Emily's story?

It proves that Brent did this before.

[Murray] She never came to us, we never saw the evidence.

The whole thing was handled privately.

I spoke to the mother this morning, told her

about the situation, but she made it clear

they didn't want to have anything to do with it.

They're afraid of the Davicks, they're not going to help you.

[Ryan] We can't just sit back and pretend

that everything's gone back to normal.

[Jess] We have to, my Dad said

I can't talk to or go anywhere

near Brent because of the lawsuit... looks like

I'm just gonna have to lay low for a little while.

[Ryan] Well, I don't, he's not suing me.

I mean, he can't keep all of us quiet, Jess.

[tense music]

[coach] All right, listen up, guys, listen up, this is

the biggest game of the year!

There is a team out there that is coming after you!

We are gonna play hard, we are gonna play

until that clock says zero,

we're gonna hustle, hustle, hustle!

Vito, what is the key to the game?

-Teamwork. -Teamwork!

Everybody plays like a team,

we get in there,

we're gonna win this thing, all right?

Let's go, all in now, on three!

[group] One, two, three, Lexington!

[all whooping]

[coach] Pass the ball, pass it!

Teamwork, come on!

Hustle, guys, hustle, come on!

[Scott] Yeah, that a boy!

[coach] Way to go, Davick... Neil, get in there!

Go, hit the wings, guys, pass it, come on.

Keep it going now, don't stop.

There we go, there we go, keep it going, don't stop.

[mysterious music]

Way to go, Davick!

Oh, yeah!

[Scott] Go, go, 18!

[team cheering]

[crowd booing]

[tense music]

[Ryan] Worst best friend ever!

[crowd booing]

[Scott] Do something.

What do you want me to do, have 'em all arrested?

Davick, off!

[Scott] What are you doing, you benching my son?

He's the best you've got!

[coach] He was, sit down.

[crowd booing]

[Ryan] You okay?

[Jess] Yeah.

[Ryan] Hey, come here.

[tender music]

[music intensifies]

No one tells me no.

[Jess] The cell tower... I know where he did it.

[Murray] You're sure you saw the cell tower near

the parking lot?

[Jess] I'm sure.

[Murray] Well, sometimes, the drugs

won't cause a total blackout.

Bits of memory can come back to you.

[Tricia] How can that help her case?

[Murray] The school has security cameras.

One of them might've caught something.

I assure you this will in no way tarnish

the image of the school.

[Frank] It's all over the internet.

Yes, yes, I understand that, but tomorrow, there'll be

another whole viral video and this one will be forgotten.

[Frank] It's a safety issue, Scott.

[Scott] Well, how about our money, huh, Frank?

How's that treating you?

We have paid for more libraries and wings

and your personal bonuses than anyone else,

so don't sit there on your holier-than-thou throne

and tell me that my son is not good enough for Whittendale!

So, how does it feel?

What?

To lose the championship.

The coach said not to worry...

we'll get the trophy back next year.

[Scott] The year you're supposed

to be at Whittendale.

Why do you ask?

Well, you can kiss that goodbye!

[intense music]

You know, when I was your age, I had one goal... one goal.

Make my dad proud.

He was a great man and I wanted to be just like him.

And you... all you seem to want to do is let me down.

You know, Mom said Grandpa was a bastard.

Get out.

[music darkens]

We got him.

[indistinct radio chatter]

[Murray] Brent Davick, you're under arrest

for the rape of Jessica Bell.

[officer] Put your hands behind your back, please.

[frantic music]

[Scott] All right, what the hell are you doing?

[Murray] You have the right to remain silent--

[Candice] For God's sake, Scott, do something!

[Brent] Mom!

[Murray] --one will be provided for you.

[Scott] All right, call Larry, go on!

[car starts, sirens wail]

[reporter] Brent Davick, the son of Scott Davick,

CEO of Davick Pharmaceuticals,

was released on bail today after formally being charged

with sexual assault.

A spokesman for the family continues--

Babe?

[reporter] --the charges and to insist

that they will fight this in court

until the younger Davick is fully exonerated.

When asked about the alleged video evidence,

a spokesman said--

I can't believe they let him out.

[Jess] The power of money.

[Ryan] Well, it's okay, 'cause there's

no way he dodges jail time.

[Jess] I'll believe that when it's over.

[reporter] Scott Davick recently served

as an advisor to the president on healthcare reform

and is highly regarded--

[Larry] I'm not gonna sugarcoat it,

it doesn't look good.

The video evidence is the most compelling in any case.

Now that they have it,

they'll be seeking the maximum.

And what is that?

Eight years.

Eight years?!

No, there's no way.

[Larry] Like I said, that's the maximum,

but we can try a plea.

The jury might go easy on you,

after all, this is your first offense.

[intense music]

[phone beeps]

Excuse me, Larry.

[Brent] Dad, where are you going?

The shareholders wanna talk to me right now.

I'll be in my office.

[shareholder #1] With this scandal, I don't feel comfortable

with the Davick name anymore.

[shareholder #2] You should just resign, Scott.

[shareholder #3] It's all for the good of the company.

[typing]

[Scott] You might as well keep that name.

You destroyed everything my father built.

Everything I built.

You're a disgrace.

Dad... I'm your son.

I don't have a son anymore.

[dark music]

Get out.

Dad, but wait--

I said get out.

I never wanna see you again.

So don't be here when I get back.

[door opens, closes]

What are you doing?

Brent, where are you--

Don't act like you give a damn...

because I know you don't!

[Candice] Brent, where are you going?

[slap]

[whimpering]

[Brent] I'm going to do what I should

have done in the first place!

No, Brent, don't.

Oh, God!

[phone rings]

Yeah?

[Candice] What did you say to him?

[Scott] I kicked him out.

You what?

Candice, I've made my decision.

Well, he just left!

-Good. -With your gun!

Did... did he say anything?

Oh, God, he said something about doing what he

should have done in the first place.

[tires squeal]

Scott? Scott!

[Ryan] Still hungry?

[Jess] Oh, of course, I'm still hungry.

[Ryan chuckles]

[Jess] I'm eating for three, remember?

[Ryan] Should I get takeout?

-Takeout? -Yeah.

[Jess] What, are you trying to gain baby weight, too?

[Ryan] I just want my kids to get

a good meal, that's all.

[Jess chuckles]

[Ryan] Anyway, call me if you need anything.

Okay, sounds good.

[Ryan] Love you.

I love you, too, bye.

[glass shattering]

[suspenseful music]

Mom?

Dad?

[music intensifies]

[Ryan] Hey, changed your mind about takeout?

No, Ryan, I think it's Brent, I think he's here!

[screaming]

What are you doing?

What do you think I'm doing?

[Jess] Get out of my house!

[Brent chuckles]

[Brent] We're all friends, Jess, and now all you wanna do

is destroy my life... for what?

Ten minutes you can't even remember.

But, hey, you got what you wanted, you get

to play house with Ryan.

But what about me?

What did I get?

I got nothing because of you.

You're right... you're right.

I shouldn't have said all those things.

I didn't mean to hurt you.

I'm really, really sorry.

I'm sorry.

Shut up.

You're not sorry.

You knew exactly what you were doing!

Dad?

[grunts]

[screams]

[grunting]

[Jess] Please, please, don't hurt my babies!

Babies.

Babies, I am so sick of hearing about those babies.

I'm done with them.

With you... with all of it.

[Scott] Brent!

Dad?

Go home.

Dad, you said--

[Scott] I know what I said

and I was wrong.

Do what I say and everything will be okay.

No, no, no, no.

[Scott] Gimme the gun.

[Brent] No!

No, no.

Brent, put down the gun!

[gunshot]

[Brent] No, Dad, Dad.

[grunting]

[Brent] Dad!

Please.

Dad, get up.

Dad, come on.

[sad music]

Dad, Dad!

[approaching sirens]

I'm sorry.

[sniffles]

[peaceful music]

[Ryan] Hey, how's my family doing?

[Jess] Well, Shirley here was trying

to have a nap, but then,

I swear that Charlie was purposely trying

to poke her with his foot.

So she's up now.

[Ryan] Right, come here, come here.

Charlie, is that right, buddy?

Were you bugging your sister, huh?

Charlie, Charlie, Charlie.

Buddy.

Yes, you were.

[Gillian] I'm sorry I can't stay longer to help,

but I'll come by tomorrow to give the kids a break.

[Tricia] Thank you, Gillian.

[Gillian] Goodbye, sweetheart.

[Ryan] Bye, Mom.

[Gillian] Bye-bye.

I'll see you tonight, bye.

[Tricia] Bye.

Okay, so now that you're back from school,

why don't you let me have the babies?

Oh, yes.

And I can feed them,

and you guys can get going

on your studying.

[Jess] If we have to.

[Tricia] Yes, you do.

Bye, Mom.

[Ryan] Come on, I'll fill you in

on who Kristin's sinking

her claws into these days.

[Jess] Great.

[Tricia] Okay, you two, the milk's

gonna be ready in one minute,

lemme just warm it up.

[doorbell rings]

Hello, Tricia.

Candice... what can I do for you?

I was hoping I could see my grandson for just a minute.

I don't think so.

My husband's dead and my son is spending

the rest of his life in prison, so...

So, please...

I have no one else left...

except for my grandchild.

[baby cooing]

Oh, is that him?

[sentimental music]

Please, for just one minute...

Please?

Thank you.

Oh, my goodness, Charlie, you're getting so big.

[baby crying]

[Tricia] Oh, she wants her bottle,

excuse me.

[baby crying]

[Candice shushing]

That's okay, Charlie.

You're a Davick, you know that...

That's right.

And you know what's special about that?

Everything.

So do as I tell you...

and one day you're gonna make Grandmother very...

very proud.

[music darkens]

[haunting music]

[dramatic fanfare]

[smooth saxophone tune]

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