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- Okay, so you were saying

you wanted the chocolate cake?

- Yes, I want a chocolate cake.

Thanks for coming with me.

- What, are you kidding?

An all expense paid wine tour with my best friend,

the famous critic.

- Okay, well I'm not famous or exactly making a living yet.

- I can totally pitch in if you--

- No, no, no, no, we have one more weekend

to find the best wine in this region,

so let's drink fast.

- Normally I'm game and I cannot believe I'm saying this,

but I think I'm all wined out on this particular region.

- They're not all that bad.

- You know it's true.

- Stop being so mean.

This could be someone's dream that you're crushing.

- Yeah, if their dream

is to put out mediocre second rate wine.

- Madison.

- Are you a critic?

- She is, I just like wine.

- Okay, just one moment.

If you'd be so kind.

I would love your critical impressions.

- What? Do you work here?

- Yeah, something like that.

- Mm.

Pleasing aroma.

Excellent body.

A hint of sophistication,

with room for improvement.

- Okay.

I'll tell you what...

I'd love to get your honest opinion

on a few more varieties.

Perhaps over dinner tonight?

- Well...

I'd love to.

- Well, I will do my very best not to disappoint you.

Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry.

I forgot to introduce myself.

Simon Prescott.

Owner of a mediocre second rate winery.

I'll see you tonight?

- I'll see you tonight.

- All right guys, look beautiful.

What was it like growing up on a big estate with a winery?

- It wasn't always a winery. That happened more recently.

- I thought it was a family business?

I mostly handle distribution, sales.

I like to travel.

- Do you ever go back home to see your family?

- I mean, not for a long time now.

So, what about you? - What?

- Your family?

- Well, my parents split up when I was a kid,

so I bounced around a lot.

- Where are they now?

- My dad has a family in Seattle

and my mother passed away about a year ago.

- Oh, Jess, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to-- - It's okay.

I just, I wish she could be here

to see me open up my own restaurant.

- Well, she will.

- Sometimes I think that's why

I wanna open up my own place.

I love food and I love wine,

but it's the community that comes with it.

I just wanna build something that will last.

- Yeah, me too.

For both of us.

- Well, well, if it isn't my favorite lovebird.

Where's Prince Charming?

- He's busy.

- What, is he off playing polo, riding a horse?

Oh my goodness!

What?

- I said yes!

- Of course you did,

look at the rock. - I know.

This is for you from Simon.

- Oh, no thank you, no thank you.

- Jess, it's been six months

to go from suspected farmhand to fantasy husband.

Are you sure?

- Of course I'm sure.

Just, it feels right.

Maddie, why do I feel like

you're not happy for me right now?

- No, I am.

I really am.

Now, let's talk maid of honor .

Ah!

- It's pretty. - It's so pretty.

- I understand.

- Are you okay?

- My Dad died.

- I'm sorry.

- I have to go home.

- Then I'll go with you.

- No, no, no, you don't have to do that.

- They're my family too now, aren't they?

Let's just get through tonight

and then we'll handle this together, okay?

- Thanks, Dad.

We're just-- we're sorry you couldn't be there.

I'd love for you to meet him maybe

when we get back from the honeymoon.

Yeah, I'm not sure when we'll be down, though.

Then you let me know when.

Okay, bye.

- Hey, is everything okay?

- Yeah, it's just my dad.

I'm sorry, I know you couldn't invite your dad.

- He was sick for a long time.

- Is that why you didn't invite your family to the wedding?

- It wouldn't have made a difference.

- What do you mean?

- My family's complicated.

We've been estranged for a long time now.

- I'm sorry.

At least we'll see them soon, right?

- Almost there.

- I can't believe you never told me about this.

- Do you like it?

- It's okay.

- Yeah, it's okay.

That's exactly what I was trying to tell Madison.

She just doesn't listen.

I know.

Bless her heart, but I don't think she knows

how honeymoons work.

I know. She'll come eventually.

- All right.

- Oh my goodness.

This is so beautiful.

Am I heavy?

- No, you're perfect.

- Simon, you have returned.

- Mother.

- And you brought a lovely guest with you.

- You must be Mrs. Prescott.

- It's just Miss now.

- Of course, I'm so sorry for your loss.

- Why are you sorry?

Bernard was dying for a long time, you understand?

- It's so lovely to meet you.

- Watkins will show you to your room.

I need to borrow my son for a few pressing family concerns.

- Jessica, meet Miss Watkins.

Watkins, Jessica.

- I'm very happy to meet you.

- I'm delighted to meet you as well.

Follow me, please.

- Just make yourself at home and

I'll try not to be too long.

- Can I...

I can help you with the luggage.

- Oh, no thank you, dear, I'm fine.

- No, no, no, no.

It's okay, I can do that.

- It would be my pleasure, Mrs. Prescott.

- Miss Watkins,

before you go can I--

- Oh my goodness, that shouldn't be in here.

- Who is she?

- My mistake. - Wait, please, tell me.

I won't tell anyone.

- Well, it's Simon and the previous Mrs. Prescott.

I'll find another place for it.

- This doesn't change anything.

- Are you serious, Evelyn?

This changes everything.

If they find out even one little thing,

they'll swing this-- - I don't care, Terry!

- That's real easy for you to say.

- What are you doing here?

- I just came down for a drink of water.

- Hm.

That's right, new wife.

Pretty.

- You must be Simon's sister.

- Evelyn.

Surprised Simon even told you he had a sister.

Enjoying Rock Ledge?

- It's beautiful.

- Yeah, let's hope it stays that way for both of our sakes

since we'll both be stuck here for awhile.

- Goodnight.

Simon, I think we need to... talk.

What's the matter?

- I mean, it's even worse than I thought.

- What happened?

- When my dad got sick,

he put my sister Evelyn in charge of the business.

- I met your sister, Evelyn,

and her husband earlier tonight. It was interesting.

- Okay, so you already understand the issue.

Evelyn then brings Terry in to take

over the accounting from Francis.

- Who's Francis?

- He handles family affairs.

Evelyn and Terry borrow money from all over the place

and put all of our assets up for collateral

and it's just this disaster and...

Everybody blames everybody else because it's...

I'm sorry, it's not your problem.

I'm just stressed.

We'll figure it out.

I'm just really glad that you're here with me.

- I am, too.

I love you.

- I love you.

- Breakfast is on the patio.

- Good morning.

- Good morning. - I'm sorry I got up so early.

I could not go back to sleep.

- I know you're stressed, I don't wanna add to that.

I just, I'm hoping we can talk soon.

- Okay.

Okay, I promise. Tonight.

Do you have any fun plans for the day?

- I guess I can just head into town

and maybe explore a little until then?

- I'll have Francis take you on a tour.

- No, no, no, that's okay, I can drive myself.

- GPS is real squirrely out here.

- Simon, I don't need to be chauffeured around.

- Okay.

I'm sorry.

Listen, this is why I left for so long.

You're a Prescott now.

My family has history here, influence.

People hold grudges.

- Are you saying that I might be in danger?

- What I am saying is, I would just feel

a lot more comfortable if you would just humor me for now.

There's already so much to stress about,

I don't want to have to stress about you too.

Please?

- Okay.

- Okay.

I will have Francis pull around front.

Don't get used to it.

- I won't.

- Mrs. Prescott?

- Please call me Jessica.

- This way, Mrs. Prescott.

- Simon said you would be giving me a tour of the town?

- A ha! Simon says, huh?

- I'm sorry, this is really awkward for me too.

- Oh, don't feel awkward.

That's just something that happens

when you marry into money.

This way?

- How long have you been with the Prescotts?

- Since before Simon was born.

- And he said you handle family affairs?

- Ha!

He has a bit of a dark sense of humor.

You probably already now that by now.

- But I don't understand the joke.

- Well, let's just say it's on me.

- What do you do when you're not Driving Miss Daisy?

- I look after the interests of the Prescott family estates.

- Like a lawyer?

- When necessary.

Believe me, Mrs. Prescott,

you are of immense interest to the Prescott family estate.

- Thank you.

Excuse me?

I'm sorry.

- You're Simon Prescott's new wife.

You look a little nervous.

Is everything okay?

- Everything's fine. I'm leaving.

- I think it's time we were leaving, Mrs. Prescott.

- Mrs. Prescott!

Ask him what happened to Daphne.

- Hey.

Oh, hey, are you okay?

- Yeah, it's been a long day.

I'm gonna go take a walk and clear my head, okay?

- Okay. - Yeah.

- Is something wrong?

- No.

- You sure? - Yeah.

- Okay.

Hey, its' okay, hey, hey, Jess, it's me!

Are you okay? Are you hurt?

- Is there anyone else out there?

- No.

It's just the two of us.

- Why didn't you tell me about Daphne?

What happened to her?

- She left me.

She just vanished one night without warning.

That was it.

Sometimes I think my family scared her off.

- Why are you only telling me about this right now?

- I'm afraid to lose you.

- Simon, you're not gonna lose me.

- It's okay. Hey...

Let me show you something.

I was building this for her before she left.

A place for her to...

Sit and enjoy the winery that she helped build.

When my dad was still alive,

it was so easy to be happy here.

Now that she's gone and he's gone,

it feels like a trap.

I did love her.

I thought that I'd never find love again.

And then I met you.

And I love you.

I'm so sorry that I didn't tell you sooner.

- I love you too, Simon.

But please...

No more surprises.

- No more surprises.

Except for this one.

We are late for dinner with my family.

No, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

They blindsided me.

- I can't go to my first dinner

with your family like this.

- Make 'em wait.

- You look nice.

- Thanks.

So do you. - Thanks.

- And how he can change so quickly,

I could never understand.

You look so beautiful. - Thank you.

- Well then, now that everybody is here we can begin.

Miss Watkins.

We might be discussing

some very sensitive family matters tonight.

- I'm sure you'll understand the necessity of discretion.

- What does it matter?

The whole rest of the world

gets to witness the downfall of the Prescotts.

- Evelyn's being dramatic.

- I'm sure by now you know what she's alluding to.

- The winery trouble?

- The family's in trouble.

- Bernard made his money in lumber.

Black Oaks, the winery, was just a little pet project.

Unfortunately, since the fire at the mill,

we find ourselves relying on that God forsaken winery

to support the estate.

- The fire was a freak accident.

Right, Terry?

- We're looking into it.

- You've been doing that for quite awhile.

What seems to be the hold up?

- Well, it's complicated.

The insurance companies don't just wanna--

- Shut up, Terry.

What?

It's wood, it's flammable.

- I'm sure Terry took all the necessary precautions.

- Let's not talk about the fire.

We are here to meet Jessica.

How did you meet my son?

- At a wine tasting event.

I wrote a review on your Chardonnay.

- Oh.

- Thought a little good press

would buy your way into Simon's family jewels?

- Evelyn. - Excuse me?

I had no idea who the Prescotts were when I met Simon.

I don't have any interest in your wealth.

I love your son.

- That's sweet.

So, what is it that you're planning to do, Jessica?

- Like, with my life?

- With my fortune.

- Mother, that's enough.

- I'm just trying to find out

where the girl's aspirations might lead us next.

Has Simon told you about the will?

- He hasn't.

- Hm, shocker.

- Before he died, Bernard was persuaded

to make some unfortunate changes to his will

by parties not present.

- You mean, Daphne.

- Daphne did cause us some problems.

Daphne caused us...

I'm sure it had nothing to do

with your increasing familiarity with my mother,

did it, Frank?

- Careful, Simon.

- Daddy always was too sentimental.

Especially when it came to her.

She wanted a winery so he gave it to her.

- To be precise, he gave it to her unborn child.

You see, Jessica, the entirety of the Black Oaks estate

and the Prescott family fortune skips all

of us and goes directly to Simon's heir,

should he manage to produce one.

- If Simon had any balls,

we wouldn't be in this predicament.

- What is your problem?

- Jessica, have you thought about children?

- I'm sorry, excuse me.

I need to go to the restroom.

- She's very sweet, Simon.

- Charming. - I like her.

- Like her?

And you wonder why I left for so long.

You people are vipers.

- I took the liberty of wrapping your plate.

- How did you know?

- You're not the first young woman

to run screaming from the Prescotts.

- Would it be rude if I didn't come back?

- Oh, they won't care.

The Prescotts aren't normal people like we are.

Just remember, you may be enjoying

their hospitality at the moment,

but you don't owe them anything.

- Thank you so much, that's so kind.

- Hm.

- I'm so sorry about that.

- I'm sorry, I can't go back out there.

- No, that's okay.

You don't have to.

Okay?

Oh, my family.

That wasn't about you.

- They don't hate me?

- No.

No they don't.

I think their problem is with me, not you.

Tell you what, why don't you give Madison a call?

Have her come down for a visit.

That way you two can relax, have fun, enjoy the place.

And I can focus on getting things around here back on track.

All I need is for you to be happy.

- The insurance payout

is being held up by the investigation.

- Yeah, I don't understand why.

- Somebody died, Simon, it complicates things.

- This would've never happened if Dad was still in charge.

- This happened precisely because Bernard

left things to Evelyn and Terry.

- So what, he should have left it to you?

- He should have left it in your mother's capable hands.

- Well, he didn't do that, did he?

Can you blame him?

- We have more than paid for it.

Did you know that Bernard made me change the will,

disinheriting your mother?

He watched me do it.

He was no saint and neither are you.

- You slept with his wife, Frank.

- I cared for her in a way he no longer could.

- Is that how you justify it?

- You weren't around, Simon.

- Sorry to interrupt.

Is everything okay?

- Yeah.

Francis and I were just finishing up.

So, you heard that?

- Family affairs, huh?

You said there was money trouble,

you didn't say anything about anybody dying.

What happened?

- One of the workers at the mill

didn't make it out of the fire alive.

And now his lawyers are saying that we're at fault

and it's holding up any insurance payout.

I mean the damages alone could wipe out the entire winery.

- Is there anything I can do?

- Yeah.

Dance with me.

- Do rich people not lock their doors?

- I'm so glad you're here.

- Girl, are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm okay

- It is so beautiful here. - I know.

There's a lot to talk about,

but it's just nice to have a normal person around.

- Oh, I'm glad you think I'm normal.

- Your trip was okay?

- Hey, look at this view.

- Terry, this is my best friend, Madison.

- Hey.

- Terry's my brother-in-law, right Terry?

- Mm hm.

- Can you please tell Evelyn

I'm really sorry about last night?

I'm not trying to change anything around here.

I just, I wanna help however I can.

- Was that it?

- You and I, we both married into the Prescotts.

It does get better, right?

- Everything this family touches burns.

If I were you I'd get out while I still can.

- Jeez, friendly guy. - This family is a little off.

Just go upstairs and I'll get you unpacked

and we can talk more later, okay?

- Okay.

That sounds good.

- Miss Watkins?

- Oh, hello, Miss...

Hello, Jessica.

Is everything all right?

- Everything's okay.

I'm just... Have you seen, Simon?

- He's having a discussion with Evelyn.

- Oh.

- Monster of a woman.

- Did the family ever warm up to Daphne before she left?

- No, I can't say that they did.

Simon, of course, was enamored with her,

but that only seemed to make things worse.

You're such a sweet thing, though.

I'm sure it'll be different for you.

- What was I supposed to do?

- I don't want to hear anymore excuses

- Do you have any idea the mess you left--

- Dad entrusted you with the estate.

- Yeah, because you left.

We didn't know when you were coming back,

if you were coming back.

I spent the last two years trying to save this place

while you were off gallivanting around the country--

- Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

No, we had an agreement and I did my part.

- Yeah, and now we have new problems to solve.

So, get off that high horse and start helping.

- I am helping, Evelyn, but you and Terry

have made such a mess out of everything it is impossible

to know where to start. - We saved the estate before,

we'll do it again.

- It is way worse this time.

- How would you even know?

You haven't even been here.

This is our inheritance, our legacy!

This is her doing isn't it?

- You are so petty.

- Please, admit it.

You married another little fortune hunter

and now she wants your piece of the pie.

A new bride, a change of heart

and suddenly your commitment to the family waivers?

- I am here right now, aren't I?

- I just hope you two are being careful.

- Jessica?

- Because the last thing we need

is another Prescott in this family.

- You guys were practically screaming.

- Yeah, but that's my sister, that's Evelyn.

That's how we fight.

I married you, not your family, okay?

I want us to be together whether it's here or not.

- Okay, Jess.

I am sorry, but everything that I have

is tied up in this estate.

We can't afford to go anywhere else right now.

I want this to be ours.

I wanna build a family with you.

And so, I have to see this through.

And when this is all over,

we will get back to our lives.

I promise.

- Everything's okay, it's just been uncomfortable.

Thanks for coming.

- This place is so nice.

I can't believe all of this is gonna be yours one day.

- I feel like it's still Daphne's,

I mean, he built this gazebo for her.

- Aw, that's sweet.

It's pretty and hey, now you get to enjoy it.

- I feel like he's busy trying

to put the pieces of his old life together

and I'm here waiting to build mine.

- This is part of your life now, Jess.

And if I know anything about you,

you'll create something beautiful out of it.

- What if I made a mistake?

What if I rushed into things

and I married someone I don't even know?

- You didn't make a mistake.

You love Simon and he loves you.

This is just normal relationship stuff.

These things are bound to come up.

- I guess you're right.

That's... true.

What is that?

- Good evening, Simon.

Francis.

Jessica, it's nice to see you again.

- I got nothin' to say to you.

- Who is it?

- Could be anybody.

This property's over 100 years old.

- We won't know until we do a full investigation.

Right now I need to take your wife

back up to the house so I can ask her some questions.

- You don't have to talk to anyone if you don't want to,

and you can't force her, right?

- That's correct.

- I'm not forcing anyone.

- Well, then at least take Francis with you.

- She is entitled to council.

- No, I'm fine.

I can go alone, I don't have anything to hide.

- Is that all right with you, Simon?

Okay then.

In the meantime, I want everyone present to stay put.

- Even me?

- Even you.

No one leaves Black Oaks.

Let's go, Mrs. Prescott.

- This could be a problem.

We need to think of something quickly.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm okay, thank you.

It's... so shocking.

Was it her?

- Well, there were no identifying objects,

no clothing, no jewelry, wedding ring.

But if you're asking me to go with my gut,

I think it's her.

What were you two doing down there when you found the body?

- My friend, Madison and I,

we were at the gazebo.

- The one that Simon built for Daphne?

- Yeah.

- Did anyone try to stop you from goin' down there?

- No, why?

- Is anyone around here acting strange?

Right, of course.

Let me ask you something, Jessica.

Since you've been at Black Oaks,

have you ever felt threatened?

- No.

- Do you trust your husband?

Sometimes when people get a good look

at the kinda wealth that's goin' on in here,

they get googly eyed.

They start playing games with one another

and get into all kinds of dirty little deeds.

But you, you look like your eyes are wide open.

Try to keep 'em that way.

You make sure you call me if you see

anything you wanna share.

- All right, family business.

Family only.

- Okay, I guess that's goodnight.

- I'll see you in the morning.

- Not you, Terry.

You can run along too, Jessica.

Francis will draft you up

a lovely NDA and you can be on your way.

- Absolutely not.

She's my wife.

- Then she can be trusted?

- I trust her more than any of you.

- She did refuse council,

and then had a nice long chat with the police lady.

- Listen, if Terry stays, she stays.

- Very well.

Suit yourself.

First thing is first.

No more skeletons!

Figurative or otherwise.

This family has survived

because we know how to keep secrets.

- You can't seriously think

any of us are responsible for this?

- Of course, none of us had anything to do with it.

- We will have to hide it from the press.

- We don't even know it was her.

- Of course it's her.

And it's only a matter of time before they find out.

- For God's sake, it was your vineyard.

- When did you build that ugly gazebo, Simon?

- Before she left, Evelyn.

- Before she died? - Enough!

I'm finding out about all this

at the same time as everyone else.

- And now the police are finding out and soon enough,

the public as well.

- What did you tell the detective?

- Nothing. - Really?

That was an awfully long chat for nothing.

What did she tell you? - She asked me

if I felt threatened.

- Do you?

- I don't know, should I?

- Not by me, darling.

That detective has been trying to get

into other family estate for years.

I am afraid now she will have

her opportunity to poke around.

So, I need everyone to get their stories straight.

Someone is trying to implicate us.

- Lord knows this family doesn't need any more enemies--

- Oh, shut up, Terry.

- You know what?

I'm tired of telling me

to shut up all the time, Evelyn.

- Then say something worth listening to.

- At least with Daphne found,

we can all be grateful that there

are not illegitimate Prescott heirs running around,

are there, Simon?

- What are you talking about? - What is wrong with you?

A woman died.

A woman that your son once loved.

All you people ever think about is your family.

I don't care what you have

to tell yourself to go to sleep at night,

but just leave me out of it.

- Jessica?

- Simon?

- What!?

- Fix it.

- I can't do this anymore!

- Jessica, what happened?

- Jessica, what are you doing?

- I'm packing my things,

I'm getting in the car and I'm leaving with Madison.

- But Detective Brown--

- Now you wanna cooperate with the police?

A woman died, your ex-wife! - Hey, hey, hey, hey.

- You think I don't know that?

- I'm just gonna let you two talk it out then.

- Please stay.

- Listen, I'm sure there's an explanation.

Just hear him out,

and if you still wanna go, we're outta here, okay?

- Your family--

- Is awful, I know.

But even still,

I don't think they had anything to do with this.

And neither did I.

You don't believe me?

- I need to know what happened that night,

everything with Daphne.

- Jessica, please.

- I wanna believe you, I do, I just...

- I don't remember.

- Simon.

- I don't remember. - Simon!

- I don't remember!

That is the truth.

I don't!

We were celebrating the opening of the winery.

Everyone was happy and my dad was still with us.

That was the last night I saw him alive.

We talked about the future, wanting children.

He told me that he was giving us everything, Daphne and I.

- Simon--

- I got too drunk.

I blacked out.

And I never do that.

When I woke up she was gone.

I...

I lost her and I don't know why

and I have never forgiven myself for it.

I can't let the same thing happen to you too.

I love you and I will spend the rest

of my life proving it to you if I have to.

Please stay.

Please.

Please stay.

I got you.

- There you are.

Have you been up all night?

- Read this.

- "As a waitress, their marriage seemed

a fairy tale romance.

Husband pleads for any information

about his missing wife."

- Remind you of anyone?

- The girls Simon brought around were always quaint.

No offense.

- What are you talking about?

- Only that, on a list of people who could have

murdered her, one ought to consider

all of Daphne's competition.

Of course, they all failed to grasp the same thing you did.

The Prescott women don't have any real power.

Daphne only got her winery

because Daddy had a soft spot for her.

Mother acts like she's in charge,

but she doesn't have any real control.

She's as trapped as me.

And now, as trapped as you.

- Do you think he cheated on her?

- You're not being fair to yourself.

I've seen the way Simon looks at you.

Of course, a guy like him has options, but he chose you.

- What is that supposed to mean?

- Nothing, just ... isn't it worth it?

Cheer up.

I'm sure you'd be making a lotta ladies jealous right now.

- Like you?

- Jess?

- Jessica, I was...

Where are you going?

- To take a bath.

- Okay, what was that about?

- She'll be fine.

She just didn't get much sleep last night.

I'd leave her alone for right now.

- Madison, wait.

Do you have a minute?

- Yeah.

- I just wanted to check in with you

to make sure that everything was okay for you here.

- Hey, I'm sorry about earlier.

I'm here for whatever you need.

Pick up, pick up.

Pick up, come on, Jess, come on.

Jess?

Jess?

Okay, that was my apology, enjoy your bath.

For the record, this is childish.

Come on, I'm sorry about earlier.

I'm sorry.

Jess?

Okay, you're really starting to scare me now.

Jess!

Jess! Jess!

Jess, open the door!

Open the door, Jess, please!

Jess, say something!

Jess!

Simon, help! Hurry!

- It's locked and she won't answer, hurry!

- Jess! - Oh my God!

- You have a concussion.

- Oh no, no, no, no.

You lay back and rest.

- You fell and hit your head in the bathtub.

Thank God that Madison was there to find you in time.

- I didn't fall.

Someone else was there, trying to attack me.

- The door was locked.

- I didn't see anyone else.

- You're not listening.

Someone is trying to kill me,

just like they killed Daphne.

- Hey, hey, hey, listen to me.

We've questioned the staff already.

Nobody has seen anyone.

Hey, hey, hey.

You're safe, and all you need

to do is rest and heal.

- We'll let you get some sleep.

- I'll be right here if you need anything, okay?

- Come on, Simon.

- I mean, you're her best friend.

Have you ever seen her like that before?

- I think she's just freaked out about all this.

The stress is getting to her.

Just give her time and space.

- Yeah.

That's six points.

Or Five-One.

- Yeah, whatever. Okay, get ready to lose.

Okay, one, two, three.

Oo!

- Thank you.

All right, ready?

- You shouldn't be out of bed.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

Well, they seem to be enjoying each other's company.

Oh...

- Wait, what do you mean?

- Oh, it's really nothing.

I just remember how Simon looked

at Miss Daphne in the beginning.

- Did he cheat on her?

- Oh, I couldn't say.

But if there's on thing the Prescotts excel at,

it's hiding things.

- I hope this works. - It will work,

and you look so good. - Thank you. You do too.

- Thank you. - Thank you for being here

and arranging this with me. - Of course, yes.

This is your--

Whoa. Sorry. - Hey, You good?

- Yeah.

- What do you think you're doing?

- Jess, you're up.

You're not supposed to be down yet.

- Why not, Simon?

You afraid I'll find out what you've been up to?

- Oh, whoa, slow down, it's not what you think.

- What, that you've been cheating

with my husband behind my back?

- Whoa! Hey! - What?

- Hold on, what? - I didn't--

- Don't lie to me.

- Lower you voice, I can explain--

- You're trying to replace me just like you replaced Daphne.

- I made some calls to some of the local chefs

to arrange for a tasting

for your new restaurant. - Madison.

- I'm so sorry, Madison, wait.

I'm sorry.

Madison, why didn't you tell me?

- Why didn't I tell you what,

that we were planning a surprise?

Forget the fact that... - I don't know what I thought--

- I came running here because you were in trouble.

- Madison

- Oh, what were you thinking that

I was trying to steal your husband?

Come on.

You need to get it together

because you're acting totally paranoid.

First think you think someone's trying to kill you,

- I'm sorry.

- Then ...

Then ...

- Madison?

Madison, are you okay?

Madison?

Madison!

Madison!

Are you okay?

Madison? - Someone call 911.

- Help!

Madison!

Madison are you okay?

Help.

Madison!

Help me, please!

Madison!

- This is my fault.

I didn't believe you, and I didn't wanna believe you.

Something would've happened to you.

- Am I interrupting?

We found trace residue of poison

in the victim's glass and the wine bottle.

We also discovered a perforation in the cork.

It looks like someone used a needle.

You said the bottle was a gift for your wife?

- Yes, yes.

It was our new wine based on Jessica's input.

- Who else knew that?

- Everyone here tonight, I suppose.

- How convenient.

Mrs. Prescott, some of the guests said

they heard you shouting at your husband

and Miss Snow shortly before her death.

Did you think they were having an affair?

- It was a misunderstanding.

- Based on what?

- Detective, Jessica and I are fine.

Are you gonna find out who's responsible for this?

- Yes, I will.

We just need more evidence.

It looks like someone's targeting your wives, Simon.

The missing wedding and engagement rings

that Daphne was wearing before she disappeared,

we haven't found 'em yet.

I'm sorry about your friend.

- Simon?

- You must think I'm a terrible person, a terrible mother.

- You don't strike me as a woman who cares what I think.

- Not so, dear.

A side effect of marrying into a great wealth

is that it toughens your sense of self preservation.

- I don't want anything from you.

- Of course you do.

You want my Simon.

- That's not true, Amelia.

Simon and I are gonna build a life together.

You can decide whether you wanna be a part of that or not.

Goodnight, Amelia.

- Before you go, there is something you can do for me.

Leave.

I have some money on my own.

I will pay you to leave Black Oaks,

to forget you've ever met my son.

- Is that the offer that you made Daphne?

- Yes, an offer she turned down

and look what happened to her.

- Are you threatening me, Amelia?

- I'm trying to help you.

I wish I left when I had a chance.

Don't repeat my mistakes.

Take the money and go.

- You still think that money can solve all of your problems,

when the true cost you're willing to pay is losing your son.

- Hey, honey.

You're up early.

- I didn't sleep.

- Yeah...

I heard you get up in the middle of the night.

Hey, um...

I know that it's really hard right now.

We've gone through a lot the past few days.

But I think that it'll be really nice

when we get to spend a little time together,

just the two of us.

- Yeah.

- I'm really sorry, but I do have to go to work,

and try and clean up this mess.

So, we can just put it all behind us.

Are you gonna be okay here by yourself?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

I love you.

- I just hope you guys know what you're doing.

- Well, we're tryin' to pick up the pieces.

I'll tell you one thing,

I know more than Evelyn.

- Brown here.

- Detective Brown, this is Jessica Prescott.

I found Daphne's rings they were hidden away.

- Who else knows you found the rings?

No one, I haven't told anyone yet.

- Jessica, listen to me. I am on my way,

but I need you to get out of Black Oaks immediately.

Don't tell anyone where you're going and

do not tell anyone that you found those rings.

Not even Simon.

- Jessica?

What are you doing in here?

- I was just trying to call my dad.

I don't have any cell service on my phone,

and I have his number memorized

so I'm just gonna go get my cellphone and try--

- Hey...

I was thinking, you and I should go for a ride.

- Okay.

- I wanna take you somewhere special,

'cause I know how hard this has been on you.

And I've been doing a lot of thinking about everything.

This isn't working.

We both know it and...

Black Oaks is beyond saving

and even if we did turn it around,

she'll always overshadow everything.

The only escape is for us to start over.

We can go somewhere somewhere far away

and make a new life for ourselves.

Jessica?

Jessica!

Jessica?

Jessica, please.

- Please, please!

- Jessica!

- I'm almost at the bridge outside Rock Ledge.

Hurry, he's coming!

- Put your hands on your head.

Simon Prescott, I'm arresting you for the murders

of Daphne Prescott - What?

- and Madison Snow.

- Jessica!

What, you think this was me?

- Get up.

- I thought you knew me better than this. - Get up!

- I didn't do this.

- Get back to the house.

- What have you done?

- Get out of my way.

- This will ruin us.

- Evelyn, there is no us.

- You are not getting a dime!

- Hi, it's me.

I just wanted to let you know

that I understand why it didn't work out.

I forgive you.

I hope you forgive me, too.

I just really wanted to build something on my own.

And that didn't work out so...

Now I don't have a place to go,

so please call me back at this number, okay?

I love you, Daddy.

Hello?

- Jessica, this is Detective Brown.

I couldn't reach you on your cellphone.

Are you alone? - Yes, what's wrong?

- I'm sorry, we didn't have enough to hold him.

Simon is on his way.

He made bail, he'll be home soon.

You need to get out of Black Oaks immediately.

- What if I could get you proof?

- Whatever it is you need to get it to me fast.

Jessica?

Jessica?

I need you to get out of there, Jessica!

What are you doin' here?

- Oh, nothing. Why?

- Simon's in jail.

- I don't know anything about that.

- Where's Jessica?

- I thought she left.

- Well, find her.

- What's going on?

- Simon's been arrested.

It's happening.

- Well, where is she?

- I don't know.

Francis is looking for her now.

- We need to find her before he does.

- Uh, uh, uh, uh.

Let's not make more of a mess than we have to.

- Let go of me.

- Oh no, no, no.

I have to hurt Simon the way he hurt me.

- Let her go!

- Stay where you are, you lying murderer.

I always knew you had a hand in Daphne's death.

No, no.

I had to find the truth.

I had to stay on and wait

to find out how you killed my little girl.

- Your little girl?

- I've known Simon since he was a boy.

Knew what he liked.

I trained my Daphne to be just that

and he killed her for it.

You killed my daughter.

- I didn't kill your daughter.

- Did you kill Madison?

- It was supposed to be you.

I saw the way he looked at you,

and I knew if you were dead

he would suffer the way I have suffered.

- I didn't kill your daughter.

- Yes, you did.

I watched you.

That night, drunk and violent.

I saw you beat Terry.

- It's okay, she's gone.

She's gone.

- Where is she? Gone?

- Shh. It's okay.

It's nothing.

- What'd you do with my wife?

- I didn't do anything. She's fine.

- You said she gone but--

- She's not here. That's what I mean.

Then he chased her.

You chased her and killed her.

You ruined all my years of planning.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- And you're doing it again.

Jessica was gonna jump off that bridge.

Suicide over her dear friend.

But now I guess you're gonna have to kill another wife.

- She tried to kill us.

- She was Daphne's mom.

- You owe me, Simon.

I saved Black Oaks from her and her daughter.

- Evelyn, what did you do?

- She would have ruined us,

more than that winery every could've.

- Wait, wait.

I remember that night.

I fought with Terry when he tried

to stop me from looking for Daphne.

You took my car.

I always thought that Mom paid her off to leave.

That didn't happen.

You killed my wife.

- You two got everything,

and you didn't even deserve it!

I got so tired of being overlooked for being a woman,

so I wanted to show him that I could

be just as cutthroat as a man.

- I didn't agree to anything.

I'm gonna talk to him and I'm gonna tell him what you did.

You can't take this away from me.

Evelyn?

- All she had to do was leave, and she wouldn't.

So she died.

- You pushed her.

- Take the rings.

So, who do we blame?

Watkins?

Sure.

We could make that stick, can't we?

Or uh...

Maybe Terry? He was driving after all.

- Evelyn, it's over.

- Who do you think the police will believe, Simon?

What do we tell them?

- Tell them the truth.

- No!

No!

- Not a word, do you hear me?

- You can't tell me what to do anymore.

- You're gonna go to jail, Terry!

- Oh, at least I'll be rid of you.

- I called the police when I found Terry

trying to plant these in your room.

They were trying to frame you.

- The way those two are at each other's throats,

we'll have enough on both of them

to put them away for a very long time.

Simon, I owe you an apology.

I was wrong about you.

- It's all right.

You're just doing your job.

- Yeah.

I'll be in touch.

- I'm sorry I doubted you.

- You have nothing to be sorry about.

I love you.

- Congratulations.

- Thank you so much.

- Jessica,

congratulations on the newest Prescott.

- Thank you.

- And Simon, I love what you've done with the place.

- Well, I wasn't the only one.

I should let you know, Detective,

that friends of the family eat for free.

- Okay, I can live with that.

- Rock Ledge feels like home again, thanks to you.

- Thank you, Amelia, but we all built this.

- All right, that's enough of that.

I gotta steal my wife for a second.

- Absolutely.

- Our first restaurant.

Congratulations.

- Maybe now we can take that honeymoon?

- I was thinking about that.

Spain can wait.

I invited a special guest from Seattle.