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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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