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[Dr.�Barbour]�It's�quite�common for�an�incarcerated�individual
to�question�if�he�has anything�to�live�for.
You've�suffered unimaginable�loss.
[clamoring]
[indistinct�chattering]
[panting]
Yes?
[Big�Mo] � That�wasn't a�sanctioned�hit�on�your�son.
The�shooter�was�a�member of�Desire,�no?
Let's�not�make�this�into an�all-out�war.
[Russell] Drop�it,�motherfucker.
How�about�we�go�back to�the�Lower�Ninth
with�more�men.
Patience�is�not�inaction.
He�was�nearly�killed.
Doesn't�that�act demand�retaliation?
That�act � was � retaliation.
[lock�buzzes]
I�don't�need�more�psych�evals.
[Olivia] My�name�is�Olivia�Delmont.
I'm�an�Assistant�U.S.�Attorney.
Guard!
You're�gonna�talk�to�me, Michael.
Miss�Lee!�It's�Eugene.
I-I'm�in�trouble. I�need�your�help.
[whimpers]
[Little�Mo] � So,�what you�gonna�do�with�him?
There's�only�one�way�this�ends.
Look,�I�don't�know�if�what�Adam and�I�had�was�the�real�thing.
Adam�was�a�terrible�liar.
So�if�he�told�you�that he�loved�you,�then�it�was�true.
[coos]
There's�an�address�in�there. Stay�gone.
We�got�a�problem.
Adam�Desiato�was�my�godson.
I�want�to�be�here when�Rudy�brings�in�the�killer.
You�think�I'm�gonna�hand�over a�young�Black�boy�to�the�police?
Rudy,�here,�finds�another�body, one�that�can't�talk,
and�I�make�for�damn�sure
Eugene�Jones�is never�heard�from�again.
[Nancy] � How�did�you�get Kofi�Jones�to�steal�the�car?
[Michael] I�called�Charlie.
This�right�here...
this�is�the�end�of�his�career.
This�is�prison�time.
He�helped�you in�your�hour�of�need.
I�am�offering�you�a�chance to�help�bring�down
the�single�greatest�threat to�New�Orleans
to�atone�for�what�you�have�done.
slow,�dramatic�music
[basketball�dribbling]
[woman] This�weekend�you�need�to�study.
Bud,�can�you�help�me�with�these?
Grab�a�bag�or�two?
One�of�you?
I�have�the�oven�preheating. Can�one�of�you�grab�a�bag?
Can�someone�help�me?
-All�right. -Thank�you.
-Thank�you. -So�many.
[woman] I�know.�It's�a�lot.
Grab�one?
[birds�chirping]
[sighs]
[horn�honking]
[panting]
[doorbell�rings]
[sighs]
Michael.
[Django�whining]
When�did�you�get�released?
This�morning.
How'd�you�get�back to�New�Orleans?
Took�a�bus.
Oh,�I'm�having a�few�people�over�tonight.
You're�welcome�to�join�us.
Uh...
No,�I,�um...
I'm�just�tired.
You're�lucky�I�was�home.
The�legislature's�in�session,
but�I�wanted�to�get�out�of Baton�Rouge�for�a�few�days.
There's�toiletries in�the�bathroom.
Is�there�anything�else�you�need?
Uh...�Uh,�no.
I've�got�to�admit,�after�a�year of�radio�silence
I'm�surprised�to�see�you.
I�didn't�want�to�be a�burden�anymore.
[Elizabeth] Yeah.
So,�I�take�it you're�not�staying�very�long?
No.
Good.
gentle,�plaintive�music
[sighs]
[breathes�deeply]
deep,�melancholy�music
Summertime
And�the�living
Is�easy
Fish�are�jumping
And�the�cotton�is�high
Oh,�your�daddy's�rich
And�your�ma
Is�good�looking
So�hush,�little�baby
Don't
You�cry
[Janelle�laughs]
You�could�sing�to�me�all�night.
So�stay�awhile.
[Big�Mo] No,�I�got�to�work.
[sighs]
What�good�is�being�the�boss if�you�can't�take�a�night�off?
Well,�you�know�my�pension�plan
-a�little�better�than�most. -[chuckles]
Then�I�guess�we'll�have to�work�out�some�extra�PTO.
So�I�can�keep�seeing�you.
Oh,�you�gonna�be�seeing�me a�lot�more.
Oh,�yeah?�Why's�that?
The�club�about�to�be�mine.
Is�that�right?
[phone�chimes]
Yeah.
-Yeah. -You�got�to�go?
Don't�be�like�that.
-How�am�I�supposed�to�be? -Mm-mm.
Don't�be�like�that.
I'll�see�you�in�a�little�bit.
Okay.
[sighs]
[Chris] Seven�ODs�in�one�night.
-[Little�Mo]�Two�dead. -[Russell]�It's�bad�product.
Oh,�you�think?
[Little�Mo] They�cut�it�with�fentanyl.
Used�a�heavy�hand and�ain't�say�shit.
So?
What�do�you�want�to�do?
Pull�it.
What�do�we�do�with the�three�kilos�of�shit
-we�can't�sell? -Find�that�Tony�motherfucker
that�sold�us�that�shit and�get�a�refund.
If�he�can't�make�good,
start�breaking�shit�until�he�do.
[Big�Mo] Hey.
I�ain't�got�shit�to�move.
Let�me�make�some�calls.
[Donetta] I�can't�walk�past�his�old�room
without�thinking�of�him.
How�late�would�he�be sleeping�in�these�days?
What�trouble�would�he�be getting�into?
I'm�the�same�way�about�Mom.
I�take�the�long�way�home from�work�just�to�avoid
-her�old�neighborhood. -[Gina�sighs�loudly]
If�you�have�something to�say,�Gina,
we�would�love�for�you to�contribute.
I�just�don't�see�the�value in�collective�whining.
You�don't�have�to�be�here.
[Gina]�But�how�would�I�fill my�Thursday�nights
if�I'm�not�listening�to a�grown�woman�talk�on�and�on
about�losing�her�mommy?
We've�all�lost�people that�we're�close�to.
My�son�died,�same�as�you.
Maybe�you're�just�not�ready
to�admit�that�our�pain is�exactly�the�same.
Your�son�was�a�heroin�addict
who�was�hell-bent on�destroying�his�life.
My�Rocco�was�an�angel, and�he�was�taken�from�me.
May�I�ask�why�you�attend these�meetings?
My�daughter�suggested I�have�anger�issues.
[Donetta�scoffs]�Yeah.
-[group�leader]�Maybe�you�do. -Oh,�fuck�you.
[jazzy�music�playing]
[indistinct�chatter]
-There�you�go. -Thanks.
You're�welcome,�Ms.�Baxter.
[crickets�chirping]
[sighing]
[grunts]
[sighing]
-What�are�you�doing? -[gasps]
I�didn't�realize you�were�still�here.
[scoffs]
It�was�a�long�night.
I�was�just�gonna�use your�shower.
The�steam�on�mine�is�broken. I'm�sorry...
It's�fine.�Help�yourself.
[sighs]
I'll�make�myself�scarce.
tranquil,�plaintive�music
-[birds�singing] -[insects�trilling]
[Jimmy] How�was,�uh,�grief�counseling?
I�don't�want�to�talk�about�that.
Are�you�going to�the�hotel�today?
Mm-hmm.
[Jimmy] Maybe�you'll�see�Fia?
Is�it�a�blue�moon�already?
I�saw�her�last�night.
What�did�she�say?
Oh,�I�am�so sick�of�her�attitude.
She's�punishing�us�right�now.
[Gina] We�didn't�do�anything�to�her!
Carlo,�have�you,�have�you spoken�with�Fia�recently?
Couple�days�ago.
Well,�your�mother�and�I have�given�her
everything�that�she's�asked�for.
It's�time�for�her to�return�to�this�family.
You�talk�to�her,�please?
Mm-hmm.
Michael�Desiato�is out�of�prison.
[trolley�bell�ringing]
intense�music
Hey.�Whoa,�whoa,�whoa.
Business?
-What? -Where�you�going?
I'm�just�going�to�see�the�mayor.
He's�expecting�you?
I...�No,�he's,�he's...
he's�my�best�friend.
Your�name?
Desiato.
Michael�Desiato.
You've�been�banned from�this�building.
-Look,�I... -Turn�it�around.�Let's�go.
You're�holding�up�my�line.
[metal�detector�beeps]
Alan.
Judge�Desiato.
They...�they�won't�let�me�in.
No.�[sighs]
I�imagine�not.
gentle,�wistful�music
[sharp�whistle]
So,�what�was�your�plan?
Hmm?�Just�walk�into the�mayor's�office
and�warn�your�buddy
that�he�might�be�in�trouble?
[chuckles�softly]
Come�on,�Michael.
Do�you�honestly�think that�I'd�let�you�do�that?
I�can't�even�allow�you to�enter�the�building.
If�you�warn�Charlie, or�anyone�else,
if�you�so�much�as�whisper
the�words�"federal investigation"�to�yourself
in�the�middle�of a�thunderstorm,�the�deal's�off.
That�means you�are�back�in�prison.
That�means�your�friend Charlie�is�right�behind�you.
I-I�can't�do�this.
I'm-I'm,�I'm�not�refusing. I�am�telling�you.
I-I�don't�have�the�ability.
I�know.
Then�why�are�you doing�this�to�me?
[chuckles]
I�got�you�some�clothes.
I�don't�need�clothes.
[Olivia]�Yes,�you�do, because�I�got�you�a�job.
-Why? -Standard�work�release.
I�got�to�make�your�exit from�prison�look�legit.
-Thank�you. -[entry�bells�jingle]
[Otis] There�she�is.
[laughs]�Otis,�my�friend. How�you�doing?
-This�him? -Mm-hmm.
You�just�got�out?
Yes.
[Otis] You�planning�to�go�back?
[sighs]
I�don't�make�plans.
You�know�your�way around�a�carcass?
-Not�really. -[Olivia]�I'm�thinking
an�assignment�that�would get�him�out�into�the�world.
Come�on�back.
Come�on.
That�one.
You�remember�me,�Judge?
No.
I�was�in�your�courtroom. Drug�possession.
Prosecutor�charged�me with�intent�to�distribute.
Jury�gave�me�14�years.
You�reduced�that�sentence to�eight�months.
You�said,�"Good�people don't�belong�in�prison."
Follow�me.
Driver�quit�last�week.
The�job's�yours,�if�you�want�it.
[rap�song�playing�indistinctly]
I�just�spent�that on�a�grand
I�take�that�work, I�make�that�work
I�make�it�yoga�stretch
I'm�jogging,�jogging...
Double�latte�for�Maurice.
It's�been�a�minute.
How's�my�auntie?
She's�good.
You�staying�out�of�trouble?
[Eugene] Tryin'.
Ah,�there's�no�try,�Little�Man.
Not�with�last�chances.
[grunts]
That's�the�last�one.
[panting]
My�God,�it�really�is�you.
I�tried�to�visit�you�many�times.
[Michael] I�know.
We�never�got�a�chance�to, to�talk�about...
You�didn't�belong�in�prison.
But�I�know�you. I�know�you�protected�me.
You...
You-you�may�still�be�exposed.
You�need�to�watch�yourself.
There�were�only�three�people who�knew�about�my�role�in�that.
Rudy's�never�gonna�talk,
and�the�other�two�people are�sitting�right�here.
So�I�got�nothing�to�worry�about.
Losing�Adam�was�my�penance,�too.
I've�paid�for�my�sins.
I�loved�that�boy like�he�was�my�own.
You�can't�dig�graves deep�enough�in�this�city
to�hide�them�from�the�storms.
Water�will�get to�the�bodies�every�time.
Only�sure�thing�about the�dirt�beneath�our�feet
is�that�it'll�wash�away�one�day.
You�asked�me�to�bury something�and�now...
here�we�are.
Shame�on�us�for�not�knowing our�city�better.
It�was�a�car.
Not�a�body.
It�was�a�coffin.
With�a�set�of�headlights.
[knocking�at�door]
[Fia] Who�is�it?
[Carlo] Housekeeping.
-It�gets�funnier�every�time. -[chuckles]
Don't�open�the�door�if�you�can't see�who's�on�the�other�side.
Okay,�Dad.
When�was�the�last�time you�talked�to�our�father?
Why�do�you�care?
Making�them�miserable.
Stop�trying�to�be�the�bad�seed.
-That's�my�job. -Okay.
I'll�stay�in�my�lane.
-You�need�anything�from�me? -Yeah.
Um...
Grab�some�new�towels and�turn�down�the�bed,�okay?
[chuckles�softly]
[whirring]
Hey,�yo.
What's�the�family�discount for�an�oil�change?
[Trey] Oh,�cuz.�What's�up,�boy?
Hey,�you�know, family�in-house�free-99.
Now,�for�cousins...
-might�get�you�ten�percent�off. -Oh,�boy,�you�crazy.
Are�you�ready�to�get�paid?
Now�you�know�I�got�you on�the�finder's�fee,
but�I�need�you to�make�this�intro.
'Cause�I'm�not�going�back to�New�Orleans
empty-handed�and�assed�out, you�heard�me?
I've�owned�this�club for�more�than�30�years,
so�I'm�only�gonna consider�selling�it
when�the�timing's�right.
Well,�I�happen�to�know you�hired�a�real�estate�agent,
so...�timing�must�be�close.
Mm.
Look,�I'm�a�bar�owner�myself and�I'm�looking�to�expand.
Sure�you�can�appreciate�that.
Plus,�this�establishment�holds a�special�place�for�me.
Can�we�just�cut�the�bullshit?
I�am�not�selling�my�club for�drug�money.
[soft�jazz�music�playing]
[playful�clamoring]
[speaking�Spanish]
Yo,�Roderick.
What's�up,�fellas?
Is�there�somewhere�we�can�talk?
Oh,�here's�good. It's�my�nephew.
He's�gonna�go�pretty�far as�long�as�he�stops
dropping�his�shoulder.
[speaking�Spanish]
Hey,�Roderick.
My�cousin�looking�to�move some�product�in�the�Boot.
Ain't�got�no�connect�there?
[Little�Mo]�No�one�that's�up to�my�standards.
Yeah,�my�shit�is five�stars,�huh?
But�top-tier�quality come�top-tier�price.
Well,�money�ain't�no�thing.
Let's�start�with�two�keys.
If�it�makes�the�customers�happy, maybe�we'll�come�back�for�more.
[speaking�Spanish]
Yeah,�that�doesn't�work for�me,�homie.
I-I�move�weight,�you�know?
I�was�thinking,�like, ten�times�that�amount.
How�about�we�start�with�two?
And�then�see�how�it�goes.
[sighs]
[sniffles]
How�about�we�start�with�20?
Let�me�talk�to�you�for�a�second.
[speaking�Spanish]
I�got�to�beg�a�drug�dealer to�sell�me�drugs?
[Trey] Man,�it�is�what�it�is.
The�product�is�right, the�price�is�right.
Big�Mo�needs�it. Just�make�the�deal.
We�don't�need�that�much�product.
And�I�ain't�got�that�much�cash.
Well,�get�it.
That�way�we�can�do�one�deal instead�of�ten.
And�I�ain't�got�to�play the�middleman�after�this.
[officer] I�need�to�see�Justin.
[teacher] Justin.
Justin.
-[students�laughing] -Justin.�Come�with�me.
[student] Ooh,�busted.
[quiet�chatter]
gentle,�intriguing�music
[officer] Okay,�let's�go.
[Principal�Young]�I�find�these images�to�be�very�troubling.
It's�just�a�character.
[Principal�Young]�This�gun�is in�the�hand�of�a�boy�that�looks
exactly�like�you.
This�house�set�on�fire by�that�same�boy.
He�didn't�set�the�house�on�fire.
He�escaped.
[sighs]�My�top�priority�is protecting�my�students
and�you�are�one�of my�students�now.
So�I'm�worried.
I�just�like�to�draw.
I�need�to�know�if�you're capable�of�harming�someone�else.
Hello,�Monique.
Mr.�Mayor.
Yeah,�let�me�get�a�coffee, black,�four�sugars.
[clears�throat]
When�I�asked�for�a�meeting
I�didn't�mean you�need�to�come�to�me.
Are�you�kidding?
Any�excuse�to�come to�the�Lower�Nine.
And�here�I�thought I�may�not�be�welcome
in�the�mayor's�office.
Everyone�is�welcome in�the�people's�office.
Long�as�it's the�"People's�City."
Precisely.
-Thank�you�kindly. -[waitress]�Mm-hmm.
So,�what�can�I�do�for�you?
I�want�to�buy�the�Grand�Rain.
You�gonna�run�a�nightclub in�the�Quarter?
Moving�up�in�the�world.
Well,�I�wish�you the�best�of�luck.
That�owner, he�a�friend�of�yours?
[sighs]�He's�a�contributor.
He's�an�asshole.
No�doubt�about�that.
[Big�Mo]�He�don't�want�to�sell to�someone�like�me.
What? An�industrious�entrepreneur?
Precisely.
[Charlie] The�thing�is,
I�don't�really�have much�say�in�the�matter.
You�say�you�want�to�champion for�Black-owned�businesses,
why�not�help�a�Black�owner get�her�hand�on�a�business?
Sort�of�hard�for�me to�tell�a�man�to�take�your�money
seeing�where�that�money comes�from.
Wasn't�hard�for�the�last�mayor to�do�that�for�Jimmy�Baxter.
You�and�I�have�come�to a�successful�agreement�before.
One�might�argue it�put�you�where�you�are�today.
You�know,�in�my�position, every�day�brings�a�new�problem.
And�you�know what�my�problem�is�today?
I�got�drug�users overdosing�in�my�city.
Your�neighborhood.
I�can't�have�that.
And�I'll�take�care of�that�for�you.
Good.
Then�our�secrets�remain�secrets.
So,�I�can�count on�your�support,�then?
As�long�as�I�can�count�on�this
being�the�last�time you�ask�for�it.
slow,�dramatic�music
There�you�go.
Yeah.
Yeah,�just�sign.
-Thanks. -You're�welcome.
[turns�engine�off]
pulsing,�dramatic�music
[quiet�music�playing]
Mr.�Desiato.
Fia.
Hi.
You're,�you're�out.
And�you're...
Yes,�uh...
I�got�to�work�somewhere.
-Right,�of�course. -And�you?
Got�to�eat�somewhere.
Right.
Uh,�would�you�want�to�join�me?
-For,�like... -No,�no,�I...
I-I�can't.�I,�uh...
It's,�it's...
strange,�uh, seeing�you�in�this�place.
I�actually�live�here�now.
So,�how's�that�for�strange?
My�friends�think�it's�creepy.
They�don't�really�get�it.
Well,�they�don't�know what�you're�going�through.
You�do.
[Michael�sighs] No.
We�all�lost�Adam�in�our�own�way.
You�know,�sometimes�I�think the�things�I�miss�the�most
are�the�things I�didn't�get�to�experience.
There�were�so�many conversations�we�never�had.
Questions�I�never�asked�him.
What�would�you...�ask�him? If,�if�you�could?
It's�kind�of�fucked�up to�say,�but,�uh...
I�would�ask�him,
"What�do�you�think happens�to�us�when�we�die?"
Did�he�believe in�heaven�and�hell,
and�all�the�things my�mother�is�obsessed�with,
that�I�never�bought�into?
It's�just�I, I�keep�thinking,�you�know,
what�if�I'm�wrong?
[Michael] You�would�have�liked�having
those�conversations�with�Adam.
He...
he�enjoyed�asking�questions.
Mm.
Well,�what�do�you�think about�all�that�stuff?
I�don't�know�about�God�and, and�all�that...
[sighs]
...but�I...
I�do�think�that�good�people go�where�they�deserve.
Mr.�Desiato,�um,�there's somebody�that�I�would�really
-like�for�you�to... -[stammers]�I've�got�to�go.
Can�you�please,�please just�promise�me�another�time.
Y...�Okay,�yes.
[Fia�sighs]
gentle,�plaintive�music
- -[thunder�rumbling]
[scoffs]
Amazing.
Now�that�there's�no�more�lies, you've�got�nothing�left�to�say.
I�devoted�so�much to�your�family.
I�know�you�were�trying to�protect�Adam,
but�goddamn�it,�Michael, you�should�have�trusted�me.
Instead�you�just...
...lied...
manipulated�and�used�me.
You�may�be�free�now,
but�that's�not�gonna last�forever.
And�when�your guardian�angel�vanishes,
I'm�gonna�be the�next�thing�you�see.
[insects�trilling]
slow,�tense�music
[sighs]
[clock�ticking�quietly]
[whining]
[Django�panting]
All�right.
[Sheila] Everything�all�right?
I�need�a�guardian�signature to�prove�we�spoke�about�this.
Is�this�about�your�drawings?
I'm�not�your�legal�guardian.
What�is�it?
My�principal�asked�me if�I�was�a�violent�person.
Do�you�think you're�a�violent�person?
Whatever�good�is�in�a�person,
the�seed�of�that�goodness,
it's�in�them�for�life.
And�the�bad can�always�be�uprooted.
Whatever's�in�your�past,
that�does�not define�you,�Justin.
That's�not�my�name.
[Sheila] If�you�can�be�Justin,
I�can�be�Justin's�mom.
slow,�wistful�music
[exhales]
[sighs]
Hold�on,�hold�on�a�sec.
Let�me�get�this�off.
There�you�go.
Why�on�Earth�are�you sleeping�in�my�pantry?
The�guest�room�is�too�big.
You�find�it�cozier�in�there underneath�my�biscuit�mix?
And�don't�you�dare�tell�anyone I'm�using�a�mix.
I'll...�find�some�other place�to�sleep.
[Elizabeth] There's�no�need�for�that.
You're�a�guest.
This�house�has�a�guest�room.
You'll�sleep�there.
-[indistinct�chatter] -[jazz�music�playing]
[Carlo�clears�throat]
Talked�to�Fia�today.
I�think�she�just�needs some�space.
Space?
No,�the�problem�with younger�people
is�that�you�don't�worry about�time.
You�can�get�space�anywhere, much�as�you�want.
But�time?
You�never�get�that�back.
And�one�of�the�reasons we�have�children
is�to�reset�the�clock.
I'm�still�here.
Fia's�not�gone.
You're�a�good�brother,�Carlo.
[birds�singing]
[sighs]
Where�you�sneaking�off�to every�morning?
The�cemetery.
You�see�this?
It's�a�cereus.
It�blooms�once�a�year.
And�whenever�that�happens,
I'm�gonna�take�it to�their�grave.
Once�a�year.
There's�no�reason�to�go all�the�time.
They're�not�there.
Staring�at�a�headstone's not�gonna�bring�you
any�closer�to�them.
[jazz�music�playing]
Hey,�there,�Dick.
[sighing]
Mr.�Mayor.
What�can�I�do�for�you?
Well,�I�was�hoping�to�watch
a�good�old-fashioned business�deal�transpire.
Monique�here�tells�me
y'all�are�in�the�middle of�a�heated�negotiation.
Maybe�we�can sort�it�out�right�now.
There's�really�no�need�for�you
to�concern�yourself with�this�matter.
[Charlie] Well,�I'd�rather�not,�but,�um,
I'm�a�little�worried�that if�this�deal�doesn't�go�through,
the�Historic Landmarks�Commission
might�take�a�closer�look
at�some�of�the�changes you've�made.
Could�hold�you�up�for�a�year.
Maybe�two.
This�place�has�been�my�life.
Can't�sell�it�to�just�anyone.
I'm�not�asking�you�to sell�it�to�just�anyone.
I'm�asking�you to�sell�it�to�her.
My�money's�just�as�green as�anyone�else's.
Look,�I�don't�mean�to�be insulting,�but,�uh...
Maybe�you�do�mean to�be�insulting.
I�tell�you�my�pawpaw�used�to
gig�on�that�stage for�20�some�years.
Yeah,�and�my�daddy
watched�him�as�a�boy from�that�doorway�right�there.
Said�a�bartender,�at�the�time,
gave�him�a�tall,�cold�drink filled�with�maraschino�cherries.
And�the�owner�of�the�club at�that�time,
the�man�you�purchased�it�from,
knocked�that�drink�out�of my�daddy's�hands.
So�while�I�understand
this�club�is�important to�you,�Richard,
it's�important�to�me,�too.
slow,�dramatic�music
Congratulations.
I�look�forward�to�seeing what�you�do�with�the�place.
Well,�there'll�always�be�a�table for�the�mayor�inside.
[laughs]
They�delivered your�laundry�downstairs
and�I�figured I'd�bring�it�up�to�you.
[Fia]�You�don't�need to�check�in�on�me.
May�I�come�in?
I�don't�understand.
There�are�maids who�clean�for�you.
I�don't�want�them in�here�every�day.
[Gina]�Well,�once�a�week would�be�a�good�start.
You�know, this�is�why�I�live�here.
To�get�away�from your�constant�hovering.
[Gina] Yes,�I�know,
moving�out�of your�parent's�house
and�into�their�hotel,
you're�the�model of�an�independent�woman.
Just�like � Eloise�at�the�Plaza...
if�Eloise's�boyfriend was�murdered�downstairs.
I�don't�like�that�talk.
Yeah,�no�shit.
You�hurt�your�father when�you�ignore�him.
I�didn't�have�the�energy to�deal�with�him.
No?�Well,�would�you�dig a�little�deeper�next�time?
We�are�all�trying�very�hard.
I�don't�understand�why you�insist�on�punishing�us.
You�know�what?
Climb�down�off the�fucking�cross,
Jesus�needs�it�back.
I�owe�you�all�an�apology.
I've�been�coming�here for�the�wrong�reasons.
You�told�me�there�were five�stages�of�grief.
Uh,�denial,�anger,�bargaining,
depression�and�acceptance.
What�I�didn't�realize is�that�my�grieving
is�out�of�order.
And�that�confused�me.
That�is�very�astute,�Gina.
You're�absolutely�right.
We�all�take�a�different�path to�acceptance.
Well,�that's�what�I've�learned, I'm�not�seeking�acceptance.
That's�not�where I�want�to�end�up.
You�were�trying�to�help�me navigate�past�anger,
but�anger�is�where I�want�to�live.
Anger�is�where�I�flourish.
[upbeat�jazz�music�playing]
[indistinct�chattering]
Thank�you�for�coming�back.
I�don't�know�why�I'm�here.
I�do. To�feel�closer�to�Adam.
I�won't.
You�might.
I�need�to�show�you�something.
Come�on�in.
gentle,�optimistic�music
[Rocco�cooing]
This�is�Rocco�Adam�Baxter.
He's�your�grandson.
[Rocco�grunts]
[cooing]
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