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We should get T-shirts that say, "I survived

a marathon seminar on accelerator clauses."

Correction. "barely survived."

Can you believe it's almost time for the dinner?

No, no please. No more real estate talk. -So?

I suggest we skip dinner. Or at least skip dinner with them.

What are you thinking?

The bar. A drink.

More than one drink.

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Woman: Phone, dessert. Phone, dessert

Take your pick.

Thank you.

I'm losing you soon enough when you graduate,

I don't need you in a "phone haze" with me right now.

All right. My mind is clear and focused on my birthday.

(laughs) Well, good because I need to know

where you want to go for your birthday dinner.

Anywhere you want.

How about Michael's?

Well, that's easy. Done!

Ah, this.

this house is going to feel so empty without you.

I mean, especially when I'm not around to referee

when you and Dad start arguing.

Hey. I don't want you to feel like you're in the middle.

You know we both love you.

♪

Maybe once I'm out of the house,

it'll give you and Dad a chance to work on things,

Yeah. I hope so.

♪

(siren blaring)

(camera clicking)

(sigh)

Hey.

What did we just do?

(exhale)

Something that's got me feeling very guilty.

-Same.

So no one can ever know.

Yeah, I... I understand.

Believe me, Amy, this stays between us.

(exhale) Amy, look. I love Sarah, you know?

And um, if she found out, it would just be a disaster.

Especially with this rough patch that we're goin' through.

Yeah, no. Absolutely, I mean, I love Brad so this ends here.

Yeah.

I should uh, go.

Amy.

We're gonna be OK.

♪

(door opens and closes)

(exhale)

I can't talk much now, honey,

I have Sue here with me.

I just wanted to let you know we're on our way.

-Yeah, uh.

Good. Well, uh talk when you get home.

Yeah. It'll just be a few hours.

I can't wait to see you, honey.

Yeah. Drive safe.

OK, bye!

Bye.

Brad! What are you doing in the dark? You scared me.

Do you have any idea how worried I was last night?

You didn't answer any of my calls;

you didn't answer my texts.

I know, I was so tired, I just fell asleep

as soon as I got into the room.

My phone must have been on silent.

You know, I never minded that you didn't take my last name.

But I do care about showing you off as my wife.

Well, it is Amy Greene at work.

Otherwise, it is Mrs. Bradley Collins all the way.

(kiss)

Mmm.

(sigh)

You wanna get some pizza?

Yeah! Pizza sounds good.

Hey, listen um, I, I'm sorry. I just...

well, you know how I get when you're not here;

I just, I can't get any sleep and...

(phone chimes)

♪

Who's that?

It's just work.

They're texting you this late?

Who's "K"?

Um. K is Kathy from work.

(whispers) Right.

What about last night?

♪

You said you went to bed right after the conference.

I knew something was up when you didn't answer my calls.

So, I'm gonna ask you again.

Who's K?

Uh, K is a realtor from the office.

A man.

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So you were with someone?

The truth, Amy!

We've been married for five years. Tell me the truth!

I'm not gonna lie to you, Brad.

Kent is a friend from the office

and we've just been talking for a while and...

Yes, something happened at the conference,

but it was the only time, I swear. And the last.

And I'm so, so sorry.

So you're leaving me then.

No, no, no! I l love you. I don't love him.

Well. How could you do this to our marriage?

How could you do this, Amy? You, you broke us!

Don't say that.

You broke us!

(screams)

Amy? Amy!

(tumbling)

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Amy? Amy! No, no, no. Please no!

I'm gonna call for help, OK? I'm gonna call for...

Stay with me. Stay with me. Amy!

(birdsong)

Sarah: Lucy! Come on, let's go!

We're gonna be late!

Morning.

Morning.

Thank you.

Did you get home late?

Yeah, uh, you were asleep, and I didn't want to wake you

so... I just slept in the den.

Did you have a good time?

The conference? -Oh!

Was it any good?

Right, um... you know, it wasn't as boring

as I thought it would be.

Just really happy to be home.

Lucy! Madison's gonna be here soon!

You know, now that I'm working full time,

I'm not gonna be here all the time to get her out the door.

Are you listening to me?

Sorry. I just want to see if there's any action

on that Maple Avenue listing.

I'm here. You can stop yelling now.

Happy Birthday!

Happy Birthday, baby!

Thank you!

How was Washington, Dad?

Yeah, you know, just a work trip. No big deal.

Oh, uh, Dad is going to pick you up after cheer practice.

Did you tell him about our plan?

I did not.

What plan?

Birthday dinner tonight at Michael's.

You don't have to work, do you?

Come on, you think I would miss your big birthday dinner?

Promise?

Lucy! Who's gonna pay? Mom?

Dad!

(doorbell rings)

Oh, you gotta go.

K.

Here you go!

Have a good day.

Love you, Mom.

See you later.

Bye, Dad. -Bye, kiddo.

And... I am going to go as soon as I find my phone.

♪ (haunting music)

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You're just in time to help me decide on these curtains.

All right. Let's see what we have.

Um, this one.

Definitely! Great!

Everything good at home?

Uh, today, yes. It's Lucy's birthday,

so Kent and I are on our best behavior.

That's good. Let's go for coffee later and talk?

Sounds good.

Miguel.

Let's set up a meeting at 11. I want to talk to everybody, OK?

Sounds good, boss.

Hey. What's goin' on?

You didn't see the company email?

Email about what?

(sigh) Amy Greene.

What about her?

An accident at home. She fell down the stairs and...

she died.

Oh, my God.

Yeah.

(sigh)

(door opens and closes)

(taps head lightly on door)

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(sigh)

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Lucy's 18 now?

Agh, I know.

(giggle)

And Madison next month?

Mm hm.

God, that makes us... old!

No! Ugh.

But I do have something to help with that.

A girl's spa weekend, you, me and our two babies.

I love it! Madison will, too!

Good.

(excited exhale)

So you and Kent. You guys still working on things?

We're trying. But he always seems so distracted.

And if I ask what's wrong, he just clams up so...

A marriage really changes over the years.

We change, and the kids grow up.

It's true. I just hope we can work everything out, you know?

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♪ (soft bar music)

Hey.

Where's Lucy? I thought you were picking her up.

Practice is running late; Madison's gonna drop her off.

She'll be here any minute.

OK.

You know I was thinking?

We um, we raised a child for 18 years.

(laugh) Yeah, we did.

A good child.

With the best mom.

I think we just... we lost track of what we need.

Not as parents, but as a couple.

Yeah, I know and I blame myself for that.

I know, I get so wrapped up in work and then I bring it home.

Yeah, and that's what I mean, Kent.

You need to ask yourself if you're happy.

Should you maybe, I don't know,

maybe think about another job or...?

Look for another job when I'm up for partner? Come on.

No, OK. Well, then what is it?

Are you nervous about Lucy leaving?

Are you unhappy with me?

No, of course I'm not.

OK. Just do what you need to do for work,

but stay connected to Lucy and me, OK?

I will.

OK.

Hey!

Hey!

Sorry, here. Sit.

You guys, OK?

Yeah!

Yeah.

All good, birthday girl.

Happy 18th! (excited sound)

So, any words of wisdom after 18 years. Ugh.

Um, let's see. "Love and be loved"?

That's pretty perfect.

Yeah, can't argue with that one.

I can honestly say I am so over high school. And ready to...

So ready to what? Abandon your parents?

(laughs)

Leave us all alone in our house?

To start college.

It's the same thing, Luce.

Oh, my goodness.

So how was practice?

I'm dead. We had another killer session today

'cause we play East Ridge next but...

thinking about this meal got me through it.

I bet I know exactly what the birthday girl wants.

Oh, before that.

We got you this.

It's beautiful! (exhale)

Thank you, guys!

Here, honey. Let me help you put it on.

(phone dings)

(clears throat)

♪ (dramatic music)

Dad. What is it?

Kent?

Oh, um. So-called guaranteed buyer;

they're pulling out of escrow.

That's not good. But can we...

can we maybe hold it off until after dinner?

Dad? Hello?

Do it for Lucy, if not me, OK?

OK. Sorry, guys. I'm outta here.

Lucy, honey, I'm sorry. Look, phone's down.

No more distractions, OK?

Whatever.

Please, Luce!

OK, just wait. I will drive you.

On her birthday? Seriously?

I'll meet you at home, OK?

You know what?

Since clearly you cannot give our daughter what she deserves?

Just don't bother.

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(door opens)

Hey, I was looking for you.

(door closes)

Oh, yeah? Why's that?

So you could admit to being a low life for taking that photo?

( chuckle ) You messed up, not me.

Sleeping with a junior agent who reports to you?

Risking a lawsuit because you couldn't keep it in your pants?

Hey. You don't know anything about me and Amy.

Yes, I do. And I think that photo says it all.

All that photo says is that you're trying to blackmail me.

Amy's dead. You never should've involved her.

And I'm not playing your game, Miguel. The partnership's mine.

You think Jackie wants a partner who's married

and is sleeping with his employees?

It's not about a partnership. It's about a job.

Good luck finding another one in the industry

when everyone realizes how you treat your female staff.

Jackie wants to find the best realtor as a partner.

And that's me. And you know it is.

Well, Amy's husband doesn't think so.

He's selling their house and his lawyer gave me the listing.

Not you.

That's too bad. That lawyer made a mistake.

Cause now he has to work with a low life.

♪

(car arriving)

Hey.

Hey.

Smells good.

Yeah, I've got a lasagna in the oven and salad.

Is uh, Lucy home?

Uh no, she and Madison went shopping after practice.

Sarah, I have to tell you something.

Mm hm?

It's important.

Hey.

What is it?

I slept with someone at the conference.

It's one time. Never done anything like that before.

And I'm so sorry.

You know, I... I knew something was off with you.

But I wasn't expecting that.

Who was it?

Amy Greene.

From your office? Oh, wow, that is... well, that's classy.

(inhale and exhale) And Amy's dead now, right?

Some weird household accident.

That's a shame. You might've had a nice life with her.

Sarah, that is not what I wanted. I love you.

(breathing) Don't touch me; I don't to hear your excuses.

I don't wanna hear your--

Hey!

Hey, hon.

What did you buy?

Uh, a nice blouse.

Oh.

I'll show you later. -OK.

Uh, dinner is in about 15, if you haven't eaten already.

Nope. I was waiting to eat with you guys.

Mom, are you OK?

(sniffs)

OK. Uh... I'll be upstairs.

And everyone knows, right? Work? Jackie?

Everyone except me?

No, it's just Miguel. And... he saw us at the conference.

(disgusted exhale)

So, now he's saying that he's gonna tell Jackie

unless I say... I don't wanna be partner.

Well, that's ridiculous.

Yeah, he is ridiculous; you have no idea.

That's what you get when you screw up.

If I were Jackie, and I found out about this,

I'd kick you out immediately.

So here's what we're gonna do. What, what you're going to do.

You're gonna move out. -Sarah, no. That's...

-Yeah, let me finish! -I don't want--

No, let me finish. I'm gonna need some...

Some space. Some time to think.

Something I think you need too, so... um

She's leaving for school soon.

Yeah, well, you should've thought about that

before you betrayed your family.

OK.

I'll find a place. It'll take me a few days but I'll find it.

You're a realtor. Shouldn't take that long.

♪ (eerie music)

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(knock at door)

Excuse me?

Oh, hi. Can I help you?

Yeah! Um, I was just walking around your neighborhood.

I recently moved in. And I'm in desperate need of someone

to help me decorate my rather...

lonely, sad bachelor place.

(laugh) Well, you found a good place for that.

We are definitely known for cheering up sad homes.

Fantastic! My lucky day. I'm Brad.

Hi, I'm Sarah. Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

This is um, this is quite the shop.

Thank you! We can do it all.

What exactly do you need?

Everything. But mostly a professional eye

because I have no idea what I'm doing.

(laugh) Well, that is easy. Uh, let me just grab my card.

There you go and I can stop by and give you some ideas,

if you'd like.

Well, this is gonna make my move a lot easier.

We will do our very best. -Thank you.

Hey, by the way, where exactly are you from?

Washington. The city, not the state.

Welcome.

Thank you.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

Pleasure meeting you, Sarah.

Sarah: He says they only slept together once.

Once is enough with something that serious.

Sarah, you're allowed to be angry, you know.

And you're allowed to show it.

I know. I am angry. But I'm more confused than anything.

I just... I don't know where the two of us

are supposed go from here.

Don't go anywhere or do anything till you're ready.

Take your time now.

I will. I will. Just...

(big sigh)

Though I did tell Kent he had to move out for a while.

Really? Well, that should get his attention.

Right?

Look, if you need some time off.

No, no, I... thank you, but no.

I just want to keep working so this doesn't

totally overwhelm me or something.

OK, (her phone chimes) but if you change your mind.

Shoot.

I'm late for my meeting. I gotta run. See you in a bit?

Yeah. Sure thing. Hey, and thank you for the offer.

Of course. See ya later.

OK.

♪ (brooding music)

♪

(phone rings)

Hey! I was just about to call you.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah. I found a place, near Main and 3rd.

It's... it's boring but it's furnished.

I'm getting stuff out of the house now.

I'll be outta here tonight.

Good. You and Lucy should go to dinner tonight

so you can explain to her what's going on.

Sarah, do you think--

I was calling because I just found a souvenir

of you and Amy.

What?

A photo of you and Amy on my car.

I can't believe that guy.

I presume you mean Miguel.

Yes, Miguel. Who the hell else would do it?

(scoff) That depends!

How many people saw you and Amy fooling around?

No, Sarah, it was him. He admitted it to me.

(scoff) Does it even matter?

This isn't about your feud with Miguel.

This is about you betraying your family.

Getting fired would just be icing on the cake!

♪

(car door slams)

Let me guess. You're a real estate agent?

You're looking to list my home?

No. What I want is for you to leave my family alone.

That photo was just a friendly reminder.

Well, here's my friendly reminder.

Don't you ever mess with my wife again.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

You do realize that my security camera's

facing the driveway, right?

Why don't you give a little smile and wave to HR?

Hey, Kent! Drive safe.

(door opens and closes)

Yeah. I'll talk to you soon, Carly. OK, bye.

Hey.

Hey.

Um, Lucy is on her way home.

I told her that you two are having dinner

I'm not looking forward to that conversation.

Yeah, I believe you.

(door opens and closes)

Hey, honey.

We still going for dinner?

Yeah, we'll leave whenever you're ready, OK?

OK. Uh, just give me five minutes to change.

OK. No rush.

Sarah. I'm gonna miss seeing her every day.

Kent, I will be honest. I need this time apart.

But I would never keep your daughter from you.

(phone rings)

Hey.

Hey Lu, how's it going?

Well, something's going on with my mom and dad.

You mean like another fight?

Yeah, well, worse, actually. My dad's moving out.

What?

He's taking me for dinner. Without my mom. So...

Believe me. You do not want to have this conversation

in a public place.

Yeah? Um, yeah, I'll tell him I want to have

our talk at home before we go.

♪ (eerie music)

Lucy: So did you love this woman or what?

No, Lucy, honey...

Obviously, we were close.

(chortles) Obviously.

Lucy, honey, I am so sorry for this mess.

You have no idea how much I love you guys.

(inhale) I know you love us.

I just never thought you'd do something like this.

Me either, sweetheart.

-I'm really gonna miss having you at home.

Well, three months, you're gonna be off hanging out

with all your new college friends.

There's no time to miss your dad.

(tearful laughter)

No. No way!

You are still taking me to the campus tour on the 27th.

Campus tour on the 27th...

the one you reminded me about 575 times?

Yeah, I think I'll remember.

♪

Let's go get some food, huh?

Yeah.

I love you.

(birdsong)

Sarah: Hey, honey. Lucy: -Hey.

Did you have a good day today?

Um... no, actually, I've had better.

Mom?

Yeah?

I was thinking. Would a therapist or counsellor

or something, help you and Dad work stuff out?

Oh, honey, I hear you on this.

But?

Could it help? Honestly, yes.

But I'm just not ready to go there yet.

You mean, you're not ready to forgive Dad for cheating.

Which I can understand, Mom.

Thank you. You know, that's the thing about emotions;

they're not on any schedule.

Yeah, I know. It's just... It's just so depressing.

I'm so sorry we put you in this situation, Luce.

I'm sure we can find a way through this, OK?

Yeah. I really hope so.

I know, honey. (exhale) I know.

♪

(phone beeps)

Sarah: Hello?

Hi, Sarah. It's Brad.

Oh, yeah, hi.

Hope I'm not calling you too late.

(laugh) No, not at all.

I was just phoning to see if we could set up a time

for you to come see my place.

Sure! Let me just check my calendar.

-Um, you know what? I have a break in my schedule tomorrow.

Would that work for you?

Uh, tomorrow. I think so. Yeah, what time?

11 am? Or whatever works best for you.

Yeah, 11 works.

And if you just wanna send me your address, that'd be great.

Great. I'll see you then.

Lucy: Who was that?

Just a new client.

All right.

Let's watch a movie.

But not some old boring black-and-white thing.

Oh, listen to you, Miss Bossy Pants.

Hello, I made the popcorn, so I choose.

OK, well then I'm gonna hold the popcorn.

All right.

(chuckles)

Brad: So, what do you think?

Uh, well. There is a furniture store next door to my office.

They have some stools that would look amazing here.

And you should add some accessories with

the right color and texture just to complete the look.

Sounds great.

The office will need some additional shelving

and as for the primary bedroom, it just needs,

you know, a little bit of your personality.

(chuckles)

Don't worry; I'll email you some ideas.

(exhale) That would be very helpful.

Um, my wife used to handle all the decorating.

Oh, are you recently divorced?

No. Widower, which sounds weird to say, but um,

that's why I moved. The memories.

I'm so sorry. I didn't realize.

Ah, just uh... one day at a time, right?

I can't imagine.

And she must've been young, obviously, your wife?

Yeah. Too young to die, that's for sure.

Yeah.

And uh, how bout you? Married? Kids?

Uh (chuckle) separated. Pretty recently, actually.

Now I'm sorry.

No, it's uh, fine. (phone rings) Excuse me.

And speak of the devil. Just one sec.

Please.

Thanks.

Hello.

Ah, yes, she's gonna stay at your place tonight

so you two can just leave from there in the morning?

♪ (dramatic music) ♪

Good. So, tell them to bid over asking.

Sounds great. Uh, look, I gotta let you go;

I'm just in the middle of something. OK.

I am so sorry. I don't normally take personal calls,

but he's taking our daughter on a college campus tour.

(chuckle)

I totally understand.

My wife and I didn't have kids but uh, I get it.

I couldn't help overhearing uh, you're selling your house?

Oh, no no no, no. Kent's a realtor.

He's showing a house later this week.

Really not that interesting.

No, it is. Ah! I mean you're interesting.

Um, so like I said, I'll send you some

design options by, say, Friday?

Yeah, that would be great!

OK!

I uh, I just have one more question.

Oh, yeah. Sure.

Would it be weird, uh, would it cross the client-decorator

boundary if I asked you out for a drink?

Oh, uh, I, uh (laugh)

No, hey, hey. Look. I'm sorry.

I didn't mean put you on the spot.

No, it's just I'm...

No, no. It's OK. I imagine that's quite hard for you too.

(phone chimes)

Excuse me,

and I'm late for my next appointment. (nervous giggle)

I have to get running.

I will get out of your hair. Uh, thank you.

No! Thank you.

Just gonna grab my coat.

So... we'll talk soon?

Yeah, sounds good. Um...

♪

You know uh, I think we could, we could definitely

do it over a drink. Yeah. I think that would be OK.

I'd love that.

♪ (pensive music)

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(picking sounds)

(door creaks)

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(hissing spray)

Lucy: Mom! We're leaving for Dad's place.

Sarah: I'm coming.

Wow. You...

look beautiful.

Thanks.

You having drinks with Carly tonight?

Uh, no, just a client.

Ah. OK. Well, we should get going.

Mm hm.

-We'll call you from campus.

OK. Send me pictures.

I will!

Mmm, I hear it's beautiful there.

-Yeah, it's gonna be good.

Joe's handling the open house for me

so there'll be no distractions.

Good.

All right. (laugh)

All right. Well, you guys have fun.

I have to finish getting ready. OK?

Bye, Mom.

Bye.

♪

Cheers. Cheers.

I wanna thank you for coming out.

It's been... kind of lonely for me since I moved here.

Hard to meet new people?

My wife and I, we weren't really very social.

Just homebodies, I guess.

Yeah, that can happen. Kent and I were stuck in a routine.

So I'm glad for this time to figure out who I am again.

And who is that?

I mean, what do you like outside of work?

I like music. Opera, actually. But Kent wasn't a real big fan.

Oh, well, I'll tell you a story. When I was a kid

I saw this production of "Aida" at the Met.

There must've been a hundred extras on the stage.

and an elephant.

(laughs)

And I've been a fan ever since. Of opera and elephants.

(louder laugh)

Opera in Philadelphia is more scaled down.

But Verdi works everywhere.

Si , naturalmente .

Oh, man. I gotta work on my Italian.

(chuckle)

But, if I could sing, I never would've been a lawyer.

What kind of law do you practice?

The boring kind, unfortunately.

(laugh)

So uh, let's just keep talking about you.

Thank you. That was fun.

Well, you're welcome! That makes me happy.

Maybe we could do this again sometime?

Sure.

Next one, I'm thinking opera.

OK.

♪

(soft kiss)

Drive safe.

Good night.

Thanks!

Goodnight, Sarah.

(car door closes)

♪

Kent: You know... I'm pretty jealous.

I wish I was goin' away to college.

(laugh) Yeah, I've heard the stories, Dad.

Well, the tour starts in two hours,

and we've got a long drive ahead of us,

so... we should hit the road.

Let's do it!

All right.

(phone rings)

Oh, one sec.

Hey, Joe.

Kent, I got here early to set up for the open house,

but we've got problems.

What kind of problems?

-The thermostat is broken; I can't turn it off.

It's about 90 degrees in the house

and it's only getting hotter.

Well, everything was working yesterday.

-And there's this really bad smell

I mean, I opened all the windows but somehow...

Just please tell me it's gonna be fixed

by the time the Grahams come.

I doubt it.

(frustrated sigh)

Doesn't make any sense to me!

-Listen. Hey...

Kent. I need you to get here now.

Joe, I've got this thing with Lucy today.

We're about to hit the road.

-The Grahams are your clients, Kent.

I can't stay here all day and just monitor things.

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OK. I'll get over there as fast as I can

and take care of it. OK, bye.

Seriously, Dad?

Honey, I have to salvage this open house.

Try salvaging your family for once!

Lucy, honey, we're going to get you to that campus tour;

I promise you.

Whatever.

Lucy!

Carly: So he's a good-looking, opera-loving, lonely widower.

Sarah: Pretty much. And smart. And nice. (laugh)

Anyway, uh, I did most the talking. Shocker.

Oh, yeah?

-Yeah, he asked about Lucy and college.

He and his wife never had kids so...

How did the wife die exactly?

I do not know the details.

How did you two leave things then?

Oh, hey Carly, Kent's just on the other line.

I'll see you in the office in a bit, OK?

(beep)

Hey, Kent, you guys on the road?

Uh, that's actually why I'm calling.

Please do not tell me.

There's just something really strange happening

at that open house and Joe needs me

to get over there right away.

And of course, that takes priority

over your daughter's needs.

Sarah, they're very important clients.

-They're all super important clients.

And uh, and you know? Everything always seems

to have to be done right away for Jackie.

And if your family gets thrown under the bus,

well, at least maybe you sold a house, right?

I'm sorry. I know I screwed up with you, and now with Lucy.

-OK, just stop. Just...

I will...

I'll cancel my morning meeting and I'll take her myself.

You and I will deal with this later. - Thank you.

Yeah, well you're gonna have to drive Lucy over here.

Yeah, of course. We're on our way.

(zipper closes)

(keys clicking)

♪

(ringtone)

Sarah: Hey.

Hey! How was the tour?

Oh, so now you care?

We had a really good day and Lucy loved the place

She's in a much better mood now.

Well, I'm glad to hear that.

I tried to call her, but she's not answering. Is she with you?

No. I dropped her off at Madison's.

Well, I'm glad you had a better day than me.

I'm just back at the Grahams' now to lock up.

The repairman just left.

Just stop! I don't want to hear about that house!

Or Miguel or your job.

I care about Lucy, who was hurt and angry

because you let her down again.

It was an emergency, and I'm gonna make it up to her.

I promise.

I don't want you to promise me; I want you to promise her.

Show her that being a father is really important to you.

Sarah, it is. And so is being a husband.

(derisive exhale) Goodbye.

Bye.

♪ (bar music)

Hey, can I get another?

You look like you've had a day.

(exhale)

Really bad, huh?

Thank you.

Um, I don't wanna be rude; I'm just...

I'm just trying to have a drink.

So let's drink. Two tequila shots, right here.

I've had a bad day too.

Poor baby. Not thirsty?

♪

(camera clicking)

(grunts)

What the hell do you think you're doing?

Thanks.

It was nice to meet you.

Thanks for stopping by tonight.

Well.

It was a nice surprise.

Thank you, for the company.

♪

♪

Lucy! I uh...

(clears throat)

I thought you were staying at Madison's a little bit later.

Um, I texted you I was coming home.

but I guess you were... busy.

Um, this is my daughter Lucy.

Hi, Lucy. Bradley Collins. It's nice to meet you.

Your mom has told me so much about you.

Hi.

Well! Uh, I should get going.

Yeah, mm hm.

-Sarah, thank you for the advice.

And we'll chat later about your recommendations.

And uh, Lucy. Again, so nice to meet you and um,

good luck on your college submissions.

Thanks.

OK.

Talk later.

Mm hm.

(door opens and closes)

So that's the guy from the other night?

The one who's "just a client"?

Lucy. I'm not ready to discuss this with you right now.

I'm sorry.

So, you're not ready to forgive Dad,

and you're not ready to discuss this with me.

But you're sure ready to date, aren't you?

You know what? I'll stay at Dad's tonight.

So you can invite your boyfriend back.

Lucy, you know that's not what he is.

No, I don't, actually, because you don't want to discuss it!

(keys clicking)

(knock at door)

Hey.

Hi.

I just got off the phone with Mom.

And she's not really happy about the way you left

and came over here.

Dad, the guy was in our house, and they were...

They were what?

(little grunt)

Drinking wine and laughing. Sorry, but I freaked.

Yeah, I get that.

Was it that same guy?

Yeah, that Brad guy from Washington.

Mm.

I should check him out online.

I didn't hear that, but yeah, it's good; do that.

(snickers)

♪

Look, hun, you've just gotta be patient

while Mom and I work stuff out, OK?

And remember, I made the mistake, right?

She wants to take you shopping tomorrow.

Can you please call her and tell her you'll go?

Yes.

Thank you.

Call Mom.

(ringing tone)

Collins! That was it.

Not him.

That disaster at the open house can never happen again.

Absolutely not.

The homeowners found another firm,

and we lost the buyers too.

Honestly? I can see Miguel being behind that.

Just to sabotage me.

That's a strong accusation.

There's something else I need to talk to you about.

Your relationship with Amy Greene?

It was a mistake, I admit that.

I have never let my personal life interfere with my work.

And I am heartbroken over what happened to Amy.

But Jackie, when it comes to this place, you know me.

And you know my work.

I deserve that promotion.

You just gotta let me prove it to you.

OK. Well, one step you could take is working together

with Miguel, instead of always fighting it out.

OK. All right.

(sighs)

♪

♪

I'm glad you came. I know last night was... awkward.

So what does he do exactly?

When he's not having a drink with you?

Brad? He's a lawyer.

You're angry at Dad. Me, too.

But he wants our family back. Do you?

Oh, honey, I honestly don't know what I want.

That's what this time is for.

I'm not really in the mood for shopping right now.

Luce!

♪

What the hell?

♪

(keys clicking)

(door closes)

(foot steps)

Can't we talk about this now that we're home?

Maybe later.

♪

(phone rings)

Hey.

I just got texted some pictures of you and some bimbo

in a downtown pub, kissing!

What are you talking about?

I can be there soon. Let's--

Don't you dare come here. I don't wanna see your face.

Sarah--

Hello?

So there's a bathroom and this house was showing all three.

Right.

Open house. The clients come through and--

Here I am, Miguel! You want a photo?

Why? You cheating on your wife again? You want a souvenir?

Oh, guys, just leave me outta this, OK? I don't want it.

Joe, it's OK. Finish your drink.

But I would be careful what you say to Miguel.

He likes to gossip with Jackie.

Gossip? No. A photo is proof.

Not when it's a setup, Miguel. Like having some barfly

grab me and kiss me in this place? Classy move.

What are you talking about?

Oh, no idea, huh?

Read my lips. None! You think I'm afraid of you?

I'd say it to your face if I did it.

(bang on table)

I've never ever been more serious about anything.

Now I warned you not to mess with my wife.

And I'm not gonna forget that.

♪

To be honest, I don't even...

I don't even see Kent with someone like that woman

in the downtown pub. I don't know, maybe it is all Miguel.

Those two are really at each other's throats.

And it is unfair to Kent if someone's sabotaging him.

♪

Sarah: But I'm not going to

let his job run my life.

No. It should not.

(dismayed sigh)

-What?

The power just went out! There must be an outage.

Not here. My lights are on.

Oh! Yeah, it looks like I'm the only house in the neighborhood.

Must be a fuse or something, I guess?

Could be. Maybe give Kent a call?

-Yeah.

I'll talk to you later, Carly.

Hi!

Hey, I just finished a legal brief,

and I was wondering what you'd say

to a spur-of-the-moment visit?

-Well, I would be up for it,

except that I'm in the middle of a mini-emergency right now.

Oh? You and Lucy OK?

Yeah, she's at a friend's house.

But I just lost power here.

And it seems I'm the only house in the neighborhood.

Let me come over and take a look.

No, no. I was just about to leave a message for Kent

when you called.

-No, don't do that.

Give me a few minutes, OK?

Are you sure you don't mind?

Not at all. I'll see you soon.

Thanks for coming, Brad.

I'd still be sitting in the dark if you hadn't shown up.

I'm happy that I was available.

Yeah. Well, I couldn't focus anyway.

Those photos really have me frazzled.

I think he has you frazzled.

And the more you talk about it, the worse it gets.

Sarah. I think you're a fascinating woman

and I want to get to know more about you.

(exhale)

Like, how did you become a fan of opera?

I used to sing in school. But uh... Yeah, I...

What? Opera?

No! (laugh) No, I could never.

I sang in a choir in high school.

And an acapella group in college, actually.

We should do karaoke.

No, no!

Come on!

No, it's always so silly.

Silly, but fun! I would love to hear you sing.

Ah, Sarah, look, I uh, I know you haven't been separated

all that long, but uh, I want you to know I really like you.

(nose exhale laugh)

I do.

I like you, too, but I think it's getting late. (chuckle)

(sigh) Right.

Thank you. That's for recycling right there.

OK.

(sigh)

Well, thank you for rescuing me, Mr. White Knight.

You are welcome, milady.

(laughs)

Tomorrow?

We'll see.

Kent's not gonna be around, though, right?

Um, no, he uh, he'll be gone all day,

shopping for things for his new place.

OK.

He did ask me to go with him, but I-I said no.

I love a strong woman.

(nose laugh)

♪

(door closes)

♪

♪

(car starts)

♪

♪

(car door closes)

Not when it's a set-up, Miguel, like having some

barfly kiss me in this place? Classy move.

What are you talking about?

Oh, no idea, huh?

Read my lips. None! You think I'm afraid of you?

I'd say it to your face if I did it.

Call Lucy.

(phone rings)

Hey, Dad, what's up?

Hey, sweetie. Um, you said you were gonna try to find out

something about that guy, Brad Mom was seeing?

Yeah. He's a lawyer in some firm with a few offices,

here and in DC.

But I couldn't find a personal address for him there.

Yeah, they usually keep that stuff private.

Do you want me to keep looking?

Well... nobody knows the online world like Gen Z.

But um, you know, make sure you get your homework done.

(laugh) Sure, Dad, love you.

I love you too.

You're checking out your mom's new boyfriend for your dad now?

Well, it was my idea first. I don't like the guy either.

♪

♪

♪

(door slides)

(door slides back)

(footsteps)

♪

Lakeside Real Estate. This is Miguel.

Yes, Mrs. Jones, yep. I'll be here for two more hours.

All right. See you then. Bye bye.

Mr. Collins. I didn't hear you come in.

Sorry you got in the middle of this.

But you can blame it all on Kent.

No, no, no, no!

(grunts)

(clatter)

♪

Hey, Joe.

Hey, I just got a weird call from that lawyer

for Amy's house.

Weird, how?

He says the open house is not happening.

Miguel's not answering the door, or his phone,

and the house is locked.

He wants to know what's going on.

Yeah, I can't blame him.

I'd like to know what's going on, too.

Well, I'm calling you 'cause Jackie has you and Miguel

working together now.

It's not a problem.

Uh, I'm just around the corner from there.

I'm gonna pop by and see what's up.

All right.

♪

♪

(door opens and closes)

♪

Miguel?

♪

Miguel!

♪

Oh, my God!

911. What's your emergency

Hello? My colleague, I think he's dead!

So if we keep the double doors there,

that leaves a little bit of an opening for the,

for the main door.

That works.

Yeah.

Give me the dirt about last night!

There's not much to tell. Back to this.

Come on! He rides in and rescues you from the dark?

How long before you two turned the lights out again?

(laugh) (phone rings) Hello?

Miguel's dead.

Dead?

I found him on the floor of his open house.

Stabbed, I think.

(exhale) Oh, my God. Who would do that?

I don't know. But um... Sarah, this house?

(exhale) The house? What about it?

It was Amy's. She lived here.

Amy from your office? That Amy?

Yeah. Um, look, I'm gonna have to um, talk to the police,

you know? They're uh, they're just... they're here.

So Sarah, I'm sorry, could I come by later?

You know? I just, I can't get it outta my head,

seeing him there and the...and the blood?

Yeah, of course. I'll see you soon.

Thanks.

Kent: So they're, you know, running tests

on the knife for fingerprints.

That'll clear me, I'm sure.

They don't really think you did it?

They asked me about my relationship with him,

and I told 'em that we were having issues.

I had to be honest.

Why would you tell them that?

Sarah, I had to tell 'em the truth.

Jackie and Joe and everybody at the office,

they're gonna do the same thing.

I had to tell 'em about Amy, too.

Why was Miguel selling her house anyway?

I mean, that's a little coincidental, don't you think?

Yeah, all I know is that Amy's husband's lawyer

contacted him. So I don't know.

Oh, it's almost 6; Lucy's gonna be home soon.

Do you want to talk to her?

Maybe tomorrow? Just... I don't know;

I just gotta clear my head.

I'm just gonna head back to my place

and I'll call you later. OK?

OK.

All right.

Hey, Kent. Look, I um, I'm so sorry

you're going through this.

You know, you really don't deserve it.

♪

Thank you.

And when this mess is behind us?

I'm gonna work on being a better husband.

Bye.

(keys clicking)

I'm just...

I'm exhausted from it all.

-Yeah! I get that, I mean.

it all starts with him having the affair and ends with

God knows what else he's done.

Well, it doesn't end with my husband as a murderer.

I'm sorry, but you do know the expression

"the wife is the last to know"?

Maybe it applies to cheating and also--

Wait a sec. Are you seriously suggesting

that Kent's a killer?

No. I'm sorry. I'm just lookin' out for you, I--

Because I think I know a man pretty well after living

with him and our child for almost 20 years.

You're right, I stand "over-ruled." But I--

Hey, um, someone's at the door.

OK, well, I will see you first thing in the morning

and check out those samples you have.

OK, I'll see you then.

♪

(door opens)

Mrs. Watts?

Yes.

I'm Detective Phillips.

You mind if I ask you a few questions about your husband?

Of course, come on in. -Thanks.

(door closes)

Mom?

It's OK, honey, the uh, the detective

just has a few questions.

I've already told her about Miguel's death.

So is it OK if she just stays here with us?

That's totally your call.

OK, hon.

So you and your husband are separated.

Yes. Uh, not for too long, though.

And what was the reason for the separation?

Pretty sure he already told you he had an affair. And with who.

-Amy Greene. I'm sorry to have to ask you this, but um,

were you aware that the deceased and your husband

were um, hostile?

I'm aware Miguel was hostile with my husband.

Do either of you recognize this?

Oh, my God!

Is that the weapon?

Yeah.

I don't recognize it; should we?

Mrs. Watts, do you mind if I take a quick peek

in your kitchen?

Yeah, uh... of course not. It's right this way.

Looks like one's missing.

OK, (scoff) that knife did not come from here.

I, I'm sure-I'm sure it's here somewhere. Hang on.

It's probably in the dishwasher.

I mean, it's a pretty common brand, right?

There must be a ton of them in Philadelphia.

Yeah, except the one that we have

has your father's fingerprints on it.

My dad wouldn't kill anybody!

No, he wouldn't.

♪

(sigh)

Mrs. Watts, If you find that knife,

or remember any other information,

please give me a call immediately.

OK.

(door opens and closes)

Mom, what's going to happen now?

(whispers) Come here.

♪

♪

(banging)

♪

(banging)

Police! Open up!

OK, I'm coming!

♪

Kent Watts?

Yes, but what's goin' on?

You're under arrest for the murder of Miguel Diaz.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will be used against you

in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney.

If you cannot afford one, one will be appointed for you.

Do you understand?

Yeah.

Brad: They like to arrest them late at night.

Gives them uh, the element of surprise.

Yeah, I just heard about it this morning.

You should have called me; we could've canceled the meeting.

To tell you the truth, I actually wanted your advice.

I've called several criminal attorneys I found online

and I'm still... yeah, still waiting for a call back.

Well, you're definitely gonna want a criminal lawyer

for the case.

-Yeah, I thought so.

But for now, all you need to do is have a lawyer

to sit with him and... I could do that.

Oh, my God, would you? That would be amazing

and then I can just focus on this and then focus on

trying to find a criminal attorney later.

It's the least I can do. Text me the address;

I'll go down there right now and uh, see what's up.

Oh, thank you so much.

Hey, can you hear me?

Sarah: Yeah. Are you OK?

Given the situation. How's Lucy?

Honestly? A bit of a mess, like me.

I, uh, I took her over to Madison's for the night.

I figured that would be easier for both of us.

That's good. Listen, Sarah, I um... I don't know

how that knife could have come from our house.

Yeah, I can't either. But Kent, I know it was not you.

Thanks.

Hey, look, uh, I've found a lawyer to represent you

and he's on his way there now, actually.

That's good news. Who is he?

Uh, Bradley Collins.

The guy that you're dating?

Kent, he is just a friend.

Come on, Sarah. I don't know about this.

Look, he's all we have to represent you

until I hear back from a criminal attorney.

(sigh)

OK, as long as you trust him.

I do.

Thanks for coming through for me... you always do.

Kent Watts? Brad Collins.

Yeah, you're... Sarah's friend.

Yes, I am.

Full disclosure, we're dating.

Just had to get that out of the way.

(big sigh)

Look, Kent um, Kent. Look at me. Sarah's depressed.

Yeah, of course she is. I'm depressed.

This whole thing is a complete misunderstanding.

No, no, no, no. Kent. She is very upset. I mean,

It's really been nothing but bad news

since you cheated on her.

OK.

You don't think I know that?

But I didn't kill Miguel. Can we talk about that?

Can she be sure about that, though?

I mean, she probably believed that you weren't

a philanderer, right?

I'm not a philanderer.

Like I told you. One time I slept with somebody else.

Zero times did I kill anybody.

I'm doing my best to keep her positive, OK?

I um, I think she might need some help. You know?

Some professional help. A psychologist.

(exhale) You have to see it from her perspective, Kent.

You cheated on her, and then this work altercation

turns into a murder investigation and...

Well, you might not be around for Sarah and Lucy.

She's frazzled, man. I mean ... she's uh...

Wh-what are you saying?

(exhale) I'm not a mental health expert or anything

like that but... (sniff)

You know, people when they're that depressed,

they have nowhere to go, no one to reach out to and uh,

well, there's this tendency to have suicidal thoughts.

OK. You gotta get me outta here!

You gotta get me outta here right now!

I'm doin' my best, Kent.

♪

But that might not be for a very long time.

And that's gonna be a big shock... to Sarah. And to Lucy.

We need to pray that it's not gonna be a female judge.

Because, uh, well, I mean you cheated on your wife

and it was with an employee,

and the employee was a subordinate.

So that kinda reeks of coercion.

That is not what happened!

That's not at all what happened here.

And then Amy dies and...

apparently you had very little concern for her.

You have no idea how I felt about Amy.

You have no idea at all.

And I don't know how she's relevant here!

I think that young woman was probably relevant

to a lot of people, Kent.

That's not... that's not what I meant.

A bloody knife was found in her house with your fingerprints.

I understand that. But I didn't kill with it!

Keep telling yourself that. It's good for morale.

In the meantime, I will do my best to take care of Sarah.

You can count on me, Kent.

Talk soon.

♪

(phone rings)

Hey, honey.

-Hi, Mom.

Any updates from Dad?

-Yeah. We find out tomorrow if he makes bail.

Bradley will call us right away.

Wait! Him? Why?

Because he is representing Dad.

(scoff) That's the best we can do?

For this first step? Yes.

Great.

Luce? (exhale)

Weren't you checking out that Brad guy online?

How about I help you with that?

Yes, please. (laugh)

(car door opens and closes)

♪

(phone ringing) Sarah: Hey.

Hey, Sarah. Just got back from downtown talking with Kent.

Yeah, how's he doing?

He's holding up.

Our only challenge is gonna be the bloody knife.

He didn't do it, Brad.

Sarah, I know you don't want to think he's a murderer, but

he did lie to you before about Amy Greene.

so the question we have to ask is what else is he lying about?

♪

♪

Look, um...

I have some ideas I want to talk to you about.

Can I come by in a bit?

Uh, you know? I have a bit of a headache and I think

I'm just gonna relax and run myself a bath.

-Yeah, no problem.

(click)

♪

♪

Brad: What else is he lying about? (echoes)

♪

♪

Lucy: Whoa, whoa, whoa! There's a Brad Collins with the

same Philadelphia address as the Miguel murder house.

Let me see.

That says 323 Sunset Terrace.

The cops told me and my mom that's where Amy Greene lived.

The girl your dad was--

So Amy and Brad were married or living together or whatever!

Drive me over there right now!

How? My mom has the car. Call an Uber.

Can you? I have to call my mom.

(ringing)

You've reached Sarah. Leave a message after the tone.

(sigh) Shoot! Voicemail.

Mom, call me as soon as you get this!

Hang on. Hang on. OK, so you're saying that

your father's lawyer is dating your mother

just happened to have been married to Amy Greene?

The woman that your father had an affair with?

Yes! Only my mom and dad don't know that.

My mom's not answering her phone right now,

so I'm on my way home.

I'm worried this Brad guy could be dangerous.

And he's been to our house a bunch of times,

so he could've grabbed the knife.

Yeah. And killed Miguel to try and frame your father.

Yeah, maybe. All I know for sure is my dad didn't do it.

-OK, I'm gonna meet you at your mother's place.

But If you see that Brad guy outside,

you make sure you wait out for me. OK?

OK. Just... hurry.

♪

♪

(yawns)

Sarah.

(gasp)

Brad! What are you, what are you doing here?

I'm not actually here tonight. I parked over at the mall.

And I have a ticket to a movie. That movie's playing right now.

What do you want?

Well. I need you to take your medicine.

What is that?

Will you accept a collect call from the Men's Central Jail?

Sure. Yes! Sure.

Connection active.

Dad! Are you OK?

Hey, honey. I'm OK. I just... I'm worried, you know?

I don't trust this Brad guy.

Yeah. I know, he was married to Amy!

I just called the cops and told them.

They're on their way to the house.

Well, how do you...?

Lucy, where are you?

On my way home. To get Mom.

OK, then I want you to get out of there as soon as you can.

I will. I'll bring her back to Madison's house.

Yeah, good girl. Lucy, if he's there.

I know, wait for the cops.

(exhale) Honey, be careful.

OK. I gotta go, Dad. Love you.

I want you to die, Sarah.

Like my Amy.

"Your Amy"?

Yeah. My Amy.

No, they'll know you killed me!

No, no, no, no.

The phone conversation we had earlier?

That's the last proof that anybody has that we spoke.

When I told you that... Kent's chances were pretty slim

of getting out, well...

You just got so depressed that you took all of these pills.

No!

Yeah, you did, Sarah. You did.

No, please, Brad.

KENT NEEDS TO FEEL WHAT I FEEL!

♪

Kent slept with her. You killed her!

I would never hurt my wife!

I would never have hurt Amy.

(breathing)

(door opens)

Mom?

Lucy! Call the cops!

I did. They're coming.

(grunt)

(grunt)

(grunt)

(panting)

It's OK!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God, Mom!

It's OK, baby, it's over.

(gasping)

(sirens wailing)

You know, I watch a lot of comic-book movies with my kids.

But I gotta say, you two make a really great

mother-daughter superhero team.

Uh, speaking of family, can my dad come home now?

I mean, based on this evening, I don't think there's a judge

in the country who would try to keep your dad in custody.

By the way, I'm going to need you both

to come downtown tomorrow.

We're gonna need the whole story on this Mr. Brad Collins.

With pleasure!

OK.

♪

♪

Lucy, honey!

Ah, Luce!

Oh, look at you!

Let's get some pictures.

OK. (laugh)

Oh, my goodness. You are too grown up!

(laughs) OK.

All right, all right.

(sigh) You look beautiful.

Mm, thanks, Mom.

Mm, OK.

Hi!

Oh, honey.

Special delivery for the two most beautiful...

and brave women that I know.

Aw, thanks, Dad.

You're welcome.

So, just so you both know, after the ceremony,

I plan to go partying with Madison and friends.

Oh, well. In that case, Sarah Watts,

I'd like to ask you out on a date.

Like a first date?

Yeah, like a first date.

OK, I love this,

but the ceremony's starting really soon. (laugh)

Oh!

Right.

Sorry, let me put these down and uh, my purse... Sorry!

Did you warm up the car?

It's ready! It's ready!