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Hello, my child.

My name is Dr. Preston Bellamy.

You may have
already heard of me,

even though I am
dead to the world

I've arranged for this
video to be unencrypted

and sent to you on
your 18th birthday.

What I'm about to tell
you may shock you,

but I promise you, it
is good news, my child.

At the time I'm recording this,

I have been diagnosed
with a cerebral aneurysm

and I've been given three
months to live, at most.

But I have ensured that
my legacy will live on,

and not just through my
work, but through you.

As the world's most renowned
fertility specialist,

I have attracted a large
number of maternal candidates,

and I have identified
the best of the best.

Using in vitro
fertilization, or IVF,

along with a
process called ICSI,

I have replaced
their husband's seed

with my own.

So, my child, the
father that raised you?

He's not yours.

I am your father.

And you are my
glorious offspring.

You carry me inside, even
though I am long gone.

And I am so very proud of you

and all that you
will accomplish...

With the precious
gift of my genetics.

Don't worry, it's
just your wife!

Come here!

Mm.

How'd it go this time?

It's okay, Jess.

But it's not okay.

We have been trying for
three and a half years.

I know, I'm sorry.

You have nothing
to be sorry about.

I know how bad you want a baby,

and I can't give
one to you, and...

Come on.

Mm.

You know, I think it
all started with Emily.

Your doll?

Yeah. She was my
pride and joy.

I loved bathing her,
changing her diaper,

warming her little milk bottle.

I still remember
rocking her to sleep.

Whatever happened to Emily?

I outgrew her.

She melted in the attic.

I don't know why my dad
stored her up there.

That's tragic.

Yeah.

But the point is,

my mother always
used to say to me,

"Jessica, you're gonna make
a great mother one day."

And you will.

Did I ever tell you
about my brother's

battery-powered pickup truck?

You know, those big ones
that you can actually drive?

I think that was
your other husband.

Oh, I never told you about that?

- Uh-uh.
- Oh.

Um, I think I was,
like, nine or ten.

I was way too big,

and I forced myself
in the driver's seat

and I drove it around the yard.

And in the back were
my invisible kids.

I talked to them, comforted
them, sang to them.

You should have seen me.

I should have.

I could have played
one of your kids.

Ew. That's kind of creepy.

True.

No, you came into my
life at the perfect time.

It's like you stepped
out of one of my dreams

or something.

And I knew right
away that'd we'd have

a beautiful child together.

Jessica, I've tried so hard.

Oh, the hormone treatment
has gotta be so hard for you.

I know, but it's not just that.

I would do anything to make
your childhood dream come true.

Dylan...

No, Jess, hear me out, okay?

You're not just my wife.

You're my best friend.

And you're mine.

So, as your best friend,

I want you to do
something for me, okay?

I want you to...

I want you to find another man,

someone who can give you
the child you deserve.

And I'll always be in your life,

and you'll always be in mine,

and we'll always
be best friends,

but you deserve to be a mother,

and I feel terrible that
I can't give that to you.

Dylan, listen to me.

I don't want anyone else.

I want you.

I'm yours, forever,

for better or for worse.

And that means I
only want a child

if you're the father.

Okay?

Okay.

So where do we go from here?

Well, we're staying together.

You're stuck with me.

I think we should
think about IVF.

- In vitro fertilization?
- Mm-hm.

Isn't that too expensive for us?

We can make it work.

I'll work more
hours at the firm,

you can take on more clients.

- Maybe my dad can help.
- Exactly.

And have you seen the new
technology they have now?

It's amazing.

I've heard of it;
It's very sci-fi.

There's a 75 percent
chance of success.

Jess, you know I'd
do anything for you.

- So...
- So, I'm in.

Now we just have to
find the right doctor.

They gotta be the
best, we can't settle.

Right. They'll be the best.

But they'll also be someone
we're both comfortable with.

Someone we can trust.

Someone who will be
in our lives forever.

We'll do the research.

I'm so lucky to have you.

You're a rare breed.

That's supposed to be
a tiger, by the way.

Very convincing.

I wonder what our
baby will be like.

They will be extraordinary.

Just like their mother.

Have we laid out all the
samples for the client?

Mommy, look!

Hang on. What is it, Henry?

Whee!

That looks fun, sweetie.

Let me send you the
updated floor plans now.

Oh, wait, Dylan's calling.
I'll call you back.

- Hey!
- Hey, have you left

for Henry's annual checkup yet?

We're still at the park.

- About to leave.
- Oh, perfect.

Would you mind stopping
by the pharmacy

and picking up my prescription?

- Yeah, we should have time.
- Awesome! Thank you.

But I do charge a delivery fee.

Mm! Would you accept credit?

I'd accept you
folding the laundry

- that's in the dryer.
- Oh!

Maybe I'll just go to
the pharmacy myself.

It's been in there for two days!

Okay, fine. I'll take
care of the laundry.

Good luck with Henry.

- I love you.
- Love you too.

I'll see you soon.

Henry?

Henry?

Henry!

Henry?

Come on, honey, we gotta go.

I'm so sorry, I
thought he was mine.

Henry?

You didn't hear me calling?

I was hiding and you found me.

Okay, well, no more games.

We have to hurry,
we're running late.

Oh, thank you so much!

You're being so brave.

Good job, bud.

I think you did great.

Sorry! Excuse me.

Mrs. Graff!

- Hello again.
- Dr. Bellamy!

Somehow, we seem to run into
you every time we visit.

I did recommend
you to Dr. Barnes,

- if you remember.
- We love Dr. Barnes.

We're grateful to you
for recommending him.

Mrs. Graff, this is Ms. Larson,

another one of our
great success stories.

You have a beautiful son.

- Thank you.
- Ms. Larson,

good to see you again,
we'll be in touch.

And you're gonna work
just as hard as you can

in first grade,
aren't you, Emmett?

- Excuse us.
- Nice to meet you.

Oh! Congratulations
on your book.

I keep seeing ads
for it everywhere.

Mm-hm, yeah, I know. It's
kind of embarrassing.

No, I think it's great.

The bigger the audience,

the more patients
you'll be able to reach.

That's very kind of
you, I appreciate that.

Dylan and I are
forever grateful.

Without you, we
wouldn't have Henry.

Mm. Believe me, it
was my pleasure.

And who knows? Maybe we can
even do it again one day.

I don't know about that.

Well, you know how to find me.

I appreciate it.

- Nice running into you.
- Nice running into you as well.

And you too, Henry.

Can you say goodbye
to Dr. Bellamy?

Maybe next time.

- Yeah.
- Come on.

- This is weird.
- What is?

I just got a follow request

from this woman I
barely met today.

What do you mean, barely met?

She's another IVF patient.

She has a son just a
bit older than Henry.

Dr. Bellamy introduced
us, and she ran off.

You saw Bellamy again?

Yeah. He shares a
clinic with Dr. Barnes.

Do you mind if we put
the screen away, please?

Sorry.

We have a client
presentation tomorrow

and a meeting with
the architect.

Mm.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Have I told you I love you?
- Never.

- Oh! There was that one time.
- Mm-hm.

- It's weird though, right?
- Mm.

I'm surprised she even
remembered my name.

She probably just wants to
plan a playdate or something.

Hm, you're probably right.

- I usually am.
- Very funny.

Mm, you should have
seen Henry today.

He didn't even cry when
they drew his blood.

He's growing up so fast.

And his hair, it's
getting so light.

I never thought we'd have
a son with blond hair.

Hm.

Uh, shoes off!

Thank you.

How's it goin'?

Crushing it in my
work-from-home paradise.

Get everything you needed done?

Despite your son's best efforts.

What's that?

We got his lab work in early.

And?

Looks good.

He's definitely
getting enough cardio.

Quick... what's
Henry's blood type?

Ooh. O... negative?

Close. O positive.

- Same as mine.
- Hm.

- What's yours?
- Uh, I think I am AB positive.

No, AB negative. Very rare.

Everything about you is rare.

Of course it is, my dear.

That's why you married me.

Blood types...

Henry and I have the
most common blood type.

O. Thirty-eight percent.

Congratulations!

I'm fertility specialist
Dr. Preston Bellamy.

Check the chapters below to see

my individual assessments
of blood-type compatibility.

Blood type O extremely rarely,

almost never,
appears in children,

if one of the parents
is blood type AB.

The child's blood type
will either be A or B.

Mrs. Graff! So sorry
to keep you waiting.

No, it's okay; I was just
admiring your recognitions.

Yes, I've been very
fortunate in my career.

But all that really matters

is that my patients
are happy and healthy.

Is that your son?

Yes, but, uh, but he has passed.

It was quite some time ago.

I can't imagine the pain that
caused you and your wife.

My wife is gone.

I am, uh, I am married
to my work, as they say.

But, yes, it was very difficult

dealing with the loss of my son.

I'm so sorry.

So. What is it that I
can help you with today?

Uh, to tell you the truth,

it's kind of embarrassing,

but I didn't know
who else to talk to.

Henry got his blood work back,

and his results have me
thinking about our blood types

- for the first time.
- And... and what about them?

Well, I found a video you
made about blood types,

and, well, my husband
is AB negative.

Very rare.

But Henry's type O.

I see, I see.

There has to be
some explanation.

But everything I read says
that's practically impossible.

Practically, sure,
but not completely.

It certainly wouldn't be the
first case that I've seen.

I'm guessing that
your husband carries

what we call the Cis-AB gene.

I read about that, and
from my understanding,

CIS-AB occurs in
Korea and Japan,

and even there, in
tiny percentages.

So, for Dylan to have
it, as an American,

is something like
one in a million.

And it's even less likely
to win the lottery.

But yet, someone
always does, right?

I know it's silly.

No, no, it's not silly.

To be honest, I would
feel the same way

if I were in your shoes.

Has there ever
been any instances

of a mistake being made,

a sample being mislabeled?

- Mrs. Graff.
- I'm not accusing anyone

of anything, I'm only asking.

We take great pride
in our integrity here.

A clerical error, a typo?

It's not out of the
realm of possibility.

Mrs. Graff, I would not call

your professional
integrity into question,

and I will not have
you questioning mine.

I'm the best at what I do,

and the same goes for
everyone in this office.

I don't mean to offend you.

We haven't had a single
case of malfeasance here

since I opened this practice.

I'm sorry.

Having said all of that,

I will personally
look into your file,

make sure everything is
correct and in order,

and there are no
clerical errors or typos.

Thank you, Doctor.

So, have you mentioned any
of this to your husband?

I didn't want to worry him
unless I had a real reason to.

That's the sensible
decision there.

So, is there anything else
that I can help you with?

No. You answered my question.

Thank you.

Well, if you don't mind, I have
a very busy day ahead of me.

Of course.

- We'll be in touch.
- Thanks for your time.

Again, I'm sorry
if I offended you.

Water underneath the bridge.

Jess, is the Wi-Fi
working for you?

Jess?

- Hey.
- I think someone's

- following me.
- What? Where are you?

I'm on my way to work.

I have a client
presentation today.

Maybe someone's trying to steal

- your interior designs.
- Don't joke.

- I'm serious about this.
- Okay.

Maybe they're just going
the same way as you.

Jess?

I don't see it anymore.

I'm sorry, I'm just...
I'm really anxious today.

Do you want me to
stay on the phone?

No.

I'm okay. Thank you.

Okay. I'll see you soon.

- Sorry to scare you.
- Why're you following me?

I can't talk long, I have
a presentation today.

What do you do?

Interior design. You?

Home security. I'm a tech nerd.

I can tell you're
still afraid of me.

- I'm not afraid.
- You're acting

like I might snap.

I mean, I would too,
if some crazy lady

chased me down in her SUV.

What did you have to tell
me that was so important?

How much do you
trust Dr. Bellamy?

You don't trust him?

I want to know if you do.

He's never given me a
reason not to trust him.

I mean, he gave me my son.

I'll always be indebted to him.

But you've never
gotten a sense that

maybe he was hiding something?

Under the surface?

I've seen him be intense,

but I can't imagine a more
highly recommended doctor.

Everyone loves him.

He's practically
a celebrity now.

Yeah, that's what worries me.

What worries you?

You chased me here,
so just tell me.

It started with this little
voice in the back of my head.

I'd walk into the room,

and Emmett, my son,
would be on the floor

with his dad, playing,

and they would
both look up at me,

and I'd see their
faces side by side.

And the voice in my
head would whisper,

"That boy is not
that man's son."

And what made you think that?

I know those two faces
better than I know

anything else.

It was obvious to me,

even if I refused to believe it,

that they had nothing to do
with each other, genetically.

So you think Dr. Bellamy didn't
use your husband's sample?

I know he didn't; I have the
paternity test to prove it.

- Did you talk to him about this?
- For a while,

I couldn't get a hold of
him; I kept being told

that he would get back to me.

Finally, I went in person,

and I refused to leave
until he talked to me.

That's when I ran into you.

- What did he say?
- That there's been a mistake.

That you can't
trust at-home tests,

and that he'll look into
it personally for me.

But something wasn't right.

He was like a totally
different person.

I'm sorry, but I don't know

why you needed to
talk to me about this.

Because I saw your son,

and you saw mine.

And I know you noticed it too.

I'm really sorry for what
you're going through,

but I don't know how I can help.

I understand.

It's nice meeting you, though.

Maybe our kids can
get together sometime.

That'd be nice.

Let me give you my number.

If you really think something
malicious is going on,

you should go to the police.

I did.

I even filed a report
with the hospital,

but no one will get back to me.

It's like I'm on some
sort of blacklist.

That can't be true.

He is a very important person.

"How to compete
with stunning defeat

of ideas that always fail.

The way I figure,
let's just go bigger.

Don't worry, I got the pail."

Hi, can I help you?

I have an appointment
to talk to Dr. Bellamy.

Okay, go ahead
and take a seat,

and I'll let the doctor
know you're here.

Thanks.

- Hey, Dad.
- Hey, buddy, how ya doing?

- Good.
- Good.

Hey, I wonder
where Henry can be.

I know, right? I
haven't seen him.

I'm here!

- Oh!
- Ooh, you're here!

Come on in.

All right.

Coming in hot.

- Thanks.
- You got it.

What's going on with you?

Nothing much.

Work's busy.

How are thing with Jess?

Please don't use
that concerned voice.

I'm not concerned.

I don't know, it's just

sometimes, I don't
understand how people can

really completely
trust another person,

which is crazy because I
know Jessica would never do

anything to hurt me.

My brain just goes on
these tracks sometimes.

I suppose that's
your mother's fault.

And mine.

Yeah, that might have
something to do with it.

Listen, I don't need
to tell you again

that what your mom
and me did was wrong.

I know.

She was too ashamed to tell me

that I had a son.

Seventeen years.

I didn't even know you existed.

It's because she
found out that I was

your son and not her husband's.

I think she knew all along.

What point were you
trying to make again?

My point is...

Jessica is her own person.

She's not your mother.

Not me.

Just your wife who loves you.

Trust her.

Mrs. Graff?

Hi, I'm so sorry to do this,

but Dr. Bellamy is gonna
have to reschedule.

- Something came up.
- Something came up?

I've been waiting here
for an hour and a half.

The doctor sends
his apologies.

It's turned into a
crazy day for him,

but if you can come back
tomorrow around 4:30,

I can fit you in.

Why don't you just have him
call me when he has a moment?

Does he already know

what this is regarding?

He knows.

Have a good day now!

- Hello?
- It's Sarah.

I can't talk long.

I'm texting you an address.

Bellamy is giving a book
reading tomorrow night.

I need you there.
You'll see why.

Who was that?

Spam call.

Ready for bed?

Yes.

Love you.

Love you too.

You're sorry you
have to tell me this.

I am.

The aneurysm is located
near the arteries

in the back of my brain.

And if we operate,
it may rupture.

That's correct.

And the life expectancy?

Preston, you know how it is.

It's not good.

If it ruptures, 25% die
within the first 24 hours.

Fifty percent die within
the first three months.

And if you survive,

brain damage is likely.

How are your symptoms?

Headaches mostly.

And now I have issues
with my vision.

It's getting difficult to work,

let alone finish this book tour.

Did you ever get to
a point in your life

where you felt accomplished?

To a point where you felt
truly fulfilled by your work?

My name is Dr. Preston Bellamy.

You may have already heard of me

even though I am
dead to the world.

I've arranged for this
video to be unencrypted

and sent to you on
your 18th birthday.

- I'm headed out.
- Where are you going?

Meeting with a
prospective client.

I put it on the calendar.

I didn't see it.

Last-minute thing.

- Where is it?
- Camarillo.

Wow, they wouldn't
come to you?

Wasn't up to me.

You made it.

I wasn't sure I'd be able to.

Dr. Bellamy?

Mrs. Graff, thank
you for coming.

I was wondering if
you've been able

to look into my situation.

We'll have to have that
conversation another time.

I'm a bit busy at the moment.

Of course. It's just I
was told you'd call me.

Excuse me.

Whatever it takes to fulfill
your dreams of childbirth,

that is what we do at Pure Cell.

But our mission is
far from complete.

And as many of you
parents already know,

the children of IVF are
true scientific miracles.

And I think we have time for
just a couple of questions.

Dr. Bellamy, is it true that
you're on the short list

for the Henry Gray Award?

Yes. Yes, that is true.

And it's such an honor.

For those of you
that do not know,

the Henry Gray Scientific
Achievement Award

is given out by the American
Association of Anatomists,

and it is the most
prestigious prize

an embryologist like
me could hope for.

I'm afraid that's all
the time that we have,

but I just want to thank
you all so very much

for coming here
today, thank you.

Thank you very much.

What made you decide to come?

I thought I might be able
to confront Bellamy here.

But now I know for
sure he's avoiding me.

Confront him about what?

Henry's blood type

and my husband
Dylan's blood type

are incompatible.

There's an over 99% chance

that Dylan isn't Henry's father.

Went to see Bellamy about it,

and he just seemed to
sweep it under the rug.

- Sorry to hear that.
- And I wanted

to apologize to you.

Shouldn't have dismissed
you like I did.

I just didn't want
to believe it.

I still don't.

I know you see what I see.

I mean, all these
children looking so alike.

It wasn't until I ran
into you and Henry

that I realized these
are no accidents.

Bellamy is doing this himself.

Who knows how long? Who
knows how many women?

When I was at grad school,
we had this faculty advisor.

Prized jewel of the department.

The whole reason
most of us applied

was to study under him.

Everyone knew he was difficult,

but it was much worse than that.

He was manipulative, abusive,

and inappropriate
with female students.

- Horrible.
- When I made it clear

I wasn't willing to go
along with his behavior,

he made sure I didn't have
the same opportunities

as others.

Eventually, I dropped
out of the program.

- I'm so sorry.
- It's okay.

I landed on my feet.

But I know women who didn't.

Women I could've helped

if I did something about it.

This time, I want
to do something.

Come with me.

I'll drive you back
to your car later.

Where are we going?

Let's do something.

How often do you
chase people in cars?

Only twice.

You've been there both times.

Can you explain exactly
what the plan is here?

If we're gonna take him down,

then we need hard evidence.

Something that can't be ignored.

- DNA.
- If we can tie Bellamy

to not just Emmett,
but Henry too,

then they have no choice
but to take us seriously,

no matter how well
connected he is.

And how do you see us
getting this DNA exactly?

I found a discreet
testing service online.

They need saliva samples,

and we can get them
from toothbrushes,

cotton swabs, unwashed cups.

Those sound like things
in a person's home

behind locked doors.

Step one was finding
where the home is.

I take it step two is
breaking and entering.

Unless you have
any other ideas.

Last month, I was
too scared to take

an advanced Pilates class,

and now I'm helping
to plan a felony.

Guess it's just a
matter of motivation.

Okay.

I'm in.

Do you have the
address marked?

Just dropped a pin.

I wasn't sure if this
was an actual play date

or just a cover-up.

Who says it can't be both?

True.

How have you been?

Haven't eaten or
slept in a week.

But other than that,
I'm hanging in.

I have some news that
probably won't help.

- What's this?
- They've postponed

the last leg of
Bellamy's book tour.

I guess there's some big
storm coming through.

Which means his
house is only empty

- for a couple more days.
- But, hey,

after this, you can go back
to eating and sleeping.

I don't think we're ready.

I don't think we
have a choice.

This is the only time we
know for sure he'll be away.

Maybe we're overthinking
this whole thing.

Wouldn't it be
enough just to show

that Henry and
Emmett are related?

If we're gonna do
this ourselves,

it has to be airtight,
they're not just related

to each other, they're
related to him.

But if there are only two of
us, are they gonna listen?

Jessica, if you
search Bellamy's name,

all you see are pictures
of him at some gala

shaking hands with politicians
or with the chief of police.

He's too insulated.

And I am done sitting
around waiting for someone

to finally listen to me.

You said that you
weren't going to let

another powerful man abuse women

if there was something that
you could do to stop him.

At least tell me
you have a plan.

I do.

That doesn't make
me feel any better.

This can turn a computer
into a radio scanner.

I can use it to
find the frequency

the security system
uses and deactivate it.

It'll even unlock his doors.

And you got this where?

The internet. People
use it as AM radio.

I remember you saying you
were in home security.

You must know what
you're talking about.

And you're in interior design,

so let's be sure we leave
the furniture where it is.

Okay. Walk me through it.

First things first, you're
gonna have to get away

in the middle of the night.

You stay in the
car and keep watch.

Keep an earbud in. I want to
be in constant communication.

Okay. And then
you're gonna what?

I'm just gonna
open the back door.

Hopefully, I will
have deactivated

the security system already.

Hopefully?

No plan is foolproof.

And what if the alarm
isn't deactivated?

Then, you better have
the car in drive.

All right then.

But I have one tweak.

No, this is my plan.
I'll take the risk.

No. I want to do it.

Dr. Bellamy has to be stopped.

I'm in.

All right.

All right, see if you can find
an unwashed glass in the sink.

Nothing.

Dr. Bellamy is so clean.

We weren't expecting
you so early, Doctor.

The forecast kept getting worse.

I couldn't risk getting
stuck in Seattle.

I had to cut things
short a little bit.

I'm sure you've
had a long day.

Yes. Yes, I have.

It'll be nice to get home.

I found his office.

His desk is the only
thing in this house

that isn't pristine.

Look for a bathroom.

Wait a second.

There's a picture
of Henry and me.

- It's creepy.
- Leave it.

Let's just get the
samples and get out.

Using in vitro
fertilization, or IVF,

and a process called ,

I've replaced their
husband's seed with my own.

I think I found something.

So, my child,

the father that has raised you

is not yours.

Yes. Yes, I understand.

Okay, well, I'm almost home now,

so let me put my bags
down for a little bit

and I'll take a look at it.

All right? Of course. Yeah.

I'm so very proud of all
that you have accomplished

with the precious
gift from my genetics.

Talk to me. What's happening?

I found a video he made.

- You're not gonna believe it.
- Jessica, it's taking too long.

We still need the DNA samples

to prove Bellamy is lying.

Wait, I think someone's coming.

- I found the bathroom.
- Hurry.

I've got his toothbrush,
cotton swabs, tissue.

Go, you need to get out now.

Please, please,
please, please, please.

It's Bellamy, he's home already.

You can't come out yet
or they'll see you.

Jessica.

I dropped something.

Why is he home?

He's going inside.

Jessica, say something!
Can you hear me?

Jessica!

I'm still inside.

What?

I didn't make it out.

- What do I do?
- Try to stay calm.

Just wait for your
chance and run.

Sarah, go!

You sure you want to be the
one to send the samples in?

Yeah, I can take care of it.

Between this and
the video you found,

I think we actually
pulled it off.

Thank you for another
eventful evening.

There is never a
dull moment with you.

I'm usually boring, I promise.

- Can I ask you something?
- Yeah, what?

Emmett's father.

Connor.

How did you tell
him about all this?

For a long time, I didn't.

I...

thought that I could just
live with it as my secret

for everybody's sake.

Then, one night, I finally
sat him down after dinner

and I showed him
the paternity test.

And how did he take it
after you explained?

I could tell he
wanted to believe me.

But I could never
fully convince him.

It only got harder and then,
eventually, Connor left.

That probably doesn't help.

I just need to be
absolutely certain

before I tell Dylan.

I'm so scared of hurting him.

Hey...

You're strong.

You can do this.

I'll call you with the results.

- Be careful.
- You too.

Where were you?

I was downstairs.

Couldn't sleep.

You smell like outside.

I saw some of
Henry's toys outside,

so I brought 'em in
in case it rains.

Is there anything
you need to tell me?

Why do you ask?

You've just been acting
really strange lately,

like you're hiding something.

I'm sorry.

I don't mean to
be acting strange.

Look, Jess, if
something is wrong,

whatever it is, you can tell me.

I can help.

I know.

So?

It's nothing.

Get some sleep.

Hey, buddy.

- Where you going?
- Remember that woman

I met at Henry's checkup?

Uh, yeah, the online stalker?

Well, you were right.

She just asked if Henry would
like to play with her son.

And you said yes.

Henry needs more friends,
it'll be good for him.

Okay. Drive safe.

Oh, and this came in for ya.

You haven't opened it.

Wanted to wait for you.

I don't know if I'd
have the self-restraint.

I almost didn't. I
had to stop myself.

Do you want me to open it?

Hey...

This doesn't change anything.

Not about them.

I can't believe we did it.

He'll never be able to do
this to any women again.

- Thank you.
- Me?

If you hadn't chased me down
in your car like a madwoman,

I would've never
done any of this.

I'm not the one who
had to run for her life

- out of the man's house.
- True.

Next time, I stay in the car.

How do you want to do this?

I say we meet at the police
station tomorrow morning

and we file the report together.

- I will be there.
- And what are we

supposed to talk
about after all this?

I don't know, first
grade, podcasts.

- Maybe we start a book club.
- I'm bored already.

It'll be nice to be bored.

- Here.
- You want me

to hold onto these?

Figure it'll help you
explain things to Dylan.

Right.

- Well, wish me luck.
- It'll be hard,

but don't forget,

you two are there
for each other.

Yeah.

- Hello?
- Mr. Graff.

Hi, this is Tammy
from Pure Cell.

How are you today?

Doing well. How about yourself?

Good, thanks. Sorry
to bother you.

I thought I was
calling Mrs. Graff.

Is she around?

She's not here at the moment.
Is everything all right?

Everything's fine.

Dr. Bellamy just
asked that I reach out

to reschedule his
appointment with her.

I'm sorry, can you remind me
which appointment this was?

I'm actually not sure.

I just know that Mrs.
Graff wanted to follow up

on a conversation they had.

Oh, right, right, no,
I remember that now.

Can I have her give
you a call back

when she gets home
this afternoon?

Of course. Oh, and
the doctor asked

that she come in sooner
rather than later.

I'll let her know.

- We're home.
- We're home.

Oh, take off your shoes, honey.

- You're leaving.
- Yeah.

- Why?
- I know.

You know what?

I took a paternity test.

- It's not what you think.
- What am I supposed to think?

- I can explain.
- I trusted you.

Daddy?

Where are you going?

I gotta go on a trip,
buddy, for work.

When are you coming back?

I don't know.

I love you, Henry,

more than anything
in this world. Okay?

Hey, you've reached Dylan Graff,

leave me a message and
I'll get back to you

as soon as I can.

Mommy, can I sleep
with you tonight?

Of course, honey.

I miss Daddy.

I miss him too.

I'll pick you up
later today, okay?

Okay.

So sorry for the
last-minute notice.

Are you sure everything's okay?

Just work craziness.

Dylan had a last-minute trip.

You haven't heard
from him, have you?

Not since he came by last.

Be good for Grandpa, okay?

- I will.
- He always is.

Thank you.

Of course.

And I'll let you
know if Dylan calls.

Come on, buddy, let's go.

Hey, Sarah, it's me.

Waited for you about an
hour at the police station.

Driving to you now.

Hey, you've reached
Dylan Graff.

Leave me a message and I'll get
back to you as soon as I can.

Dylan, it's me again.

You're absolutely right
to be upset with me,

but you have to believe
it's not what you think.

Take all the time you need,

but please just let
me know you're okay.

I'll explain everything
when you're ready to talk.

I love you so much.

Can I help you?

- Mr. Graff.
- You don't seem too surprised.

I don't know what's
going on here,

but I know that
it's inappropriate

to be showing up at
my home unannounced.

You can't talk to
me that way, Doctor.

Just give it to me straight,
I think I deserve that.

Why don't you tell me what
you think is happening here.

How 'bout you tell me?

If this is about Henry,
I can only tell you

what I've already
told your wife.

I know about the
secret appointments,

I know about a lot of things.

Now I want to know
why your home address

is in my wife's search history.

If that is, in fact, the
case, that is news to me.

Don't lie to me!

Okay, listen.

Why don't we, uh,

why don't we take
a walk inside here

and try and figure out whatever
it is that's going on, okay?

I'm just as concerned about
all of this as you are.

I won't keep anything from you

as long as you don't
keep anything from me.

Does that sound like
something we can do?

Can you do that?

- Fine.
- Yeah?

I'm gonna open the door now.

After you.

Dylan, can I get you something
to drink? A bottle of water?

- No, I'm good.
- Please bear with me.

I've got to get caught up on
the daily supplements today.

Yeah, look, I'd prefer
not to be here any longer

- than I need to be.
- I understand, I do.

And I hope you know that
there has to have been

some sort of mistake.

I don't know why my home address

is in your wife's
search history.

All I know is that she came
to the office last week

with all these questions
about Henry's blood type.

And when I laid out
the likely scenario,

she wasn't satisfied.

So I told her I would
personally look into the matter.

That is exactly what I did.

Henry is your son, Mr. Graff.

That's the extent of it.

Explain that.

I'm guessing that was
a mail order service.

- Yeah, so?
- You can't rely on those, Dylan.

You just can't.

This is what I propose,
you come the office.

You and me, we will sit down,

we will order a legitimate
test right then and there.

We'll put this thing to
bed once and for all.

What do you say?

I just don't know
who to trust anymore.

I get it, but you can trust me.

I told you you could
trust me, Dylan.

Connor, excuse me.

Are you Connor, Emmett's dad?

Uh, yes? Who are you?

I'm Jessica. I'm a
friend of Sarah's.

She never mentioned you.

We met a while ago.

We get together for
our sons to play.

Emmett and my son
love each other.

I'm sorry, but why are you here?

I mean, how did you know?

- Know what?
- Nice meeting you.

She was supposed to meet
me somewhere this morning.

She wasn't answering my call,
so I got worried and drove over.

Please.

I need to know what happened.

She's gone.

The neighbor found
her this morning.

How?

Uh, it looks like she
overdosed on fentanyl.

I never even knew
she took opioids.

Doesn't seem like her at all.

You're right. I would
have never guessed.

They can't officially tell
me the cause of death.

They have to wait
for the autopsy.

I'm so sorry. This
must be so hard on you.

I think it's even
harder for my son.

He doesn't seem to understand
what's going on, but...

I think he knows
that Mommy's gone.

Isn't coming back.

I have to go.

Dylan? I was so worried.

Hello, Mrs. Graff.

- Where's my husband?
- Your husband is with me.

And he's completely
safe for the time being.

Whether he remains that
way is entirely up to you.

What do you want?

I want you to listen
to me very carefully

and do exactly what I say.

Any deviation from
my instructions

and your husband loses his life.

Are you still with me?

Yes.

Good.

I'm gonna give you an address,

and you are going
to remember it.

And then, you're gonna
drive straight to me.

No stops, no phone
calls, no texts.

Do you understand?

Yes.

You wouldn't want Henry to grow
up without a father, would you?

I'm on my way.

You know, this is where
I had my first practice.

Practicing gynecology
before I revolutionized

fertility treatment.

So many memories here.

And a lot of patients,
patients sat right there.

You know, it's a strange thing

to have another
man raise your son.

Henry has way more potential
to succeed in this world

than if you had been the father.

You are the worst, Mr. Graff.

Do you wanna know why?

'Cause you're the
epitome of mediocre.

Henry would never have wanted to
have been genetically connected

to you.

I gave him and all my children
the gift of greatness.

Settle down.

Your wife's on her way.

You don't want to be dead
when she gets here, do you?

As I was saying, I left
a legacy for my children.

A legacy of beauty and
achievement and excellence.

And I chose only the most
worthy of female patients

to carry my seed.

As far as you husbands go,
I guess you seemed like

adequate candidates
to foster my children.

Healthy.

Moderately educated.

Relatively successful.

But in the case of
Henry, Mr. Graff

you are doing damage
that can't be undone.

You are raising him
to be so average.

What was your plan anyway, huh?

Here to confront me with
all of that evidence?

Have me confess my guilt
and turn myself in, huh?

You know, I had another patient
like that, Sarah Larson.

She also had the
wrong idea about me.

And I corrected her.

I'm so sorry.

No sudden moves.

We're just here to talk.

Tell me what you want.

I want to come to an agreement,
one that's mutually beneficial.

One that's best for Henry.

I'm not gonna let you continue
to do this to innocent women.

I've done more for women
than whatever it is you think

you're accomplishing
in this world.

I've made history.
I've made the dreams

of thousands of
mothers come true.

Do you know, Mrs. Graff, that
over 10 million children exist

only because of the science
that I helped create.

And whatever it is you
think you can prove about me

won't be taken seriously.

- I've done too much good.
- And what did you do for Sarah?

- I gave her a son.
- You murdered her.

- That's ridiculous.
- You left her son

without a mother.

- I'm not a killer.
- Yes, you are.

You got me here by threatening
to kill my husband,

and we both know you're
planning to get rid of me

because you know I'm the only
one left who can stop you.

Mr. Graff is the
expendable one here.

It's a proven scientific
fact that genetics

make the child extraordinary,
not the environment.

Without Mr. Graff,
Henry can grow up

to be the person
he was meant to be.

- Just tell me what you want.
- Well, by the looks

of my bathroom, I
take it you think

you found some damning evidence.

I want the DNA results,
and I'll take back

that USB drive you
stole from my office.

- They're in my car.
- Then give me the keys.

Come on.

I'll take the phone
too, just in case.

Don't worry, you'll get this
all back when we're finished.

Let's go ahead and
turn this off, huh?

We don't want
anybody tracking you.

Just so you know,

I've uploaded the video
and the DNA results.

I have links in my emails
scheduled to be sent

to the police at any time now.

So if you kill me or hurt him,
you won't be able to stop it.

I'm not interested
in hurting anyone.

I want to help you.
I want to help Henry.

- Help how?
- Want to pay for his education.

Starting right now and all
the way through his doctorate.

Cost will never be an object.

It'll be a blank check
to ensure his future.

You can't possibly
expect me to trust you.

You don't have to trust me.

- You just have to sign this.
- I'm not signing anything.

Oh, yes, you will.

If you want your
husband to live.

I'm gonna be a great
father to your son.

He's gonna have everything
that I want him to have.

He's gonna achieve everything
that I want him to achieve.

In short...

Your job is finished.

I'm taking it from here.

You're out of your mind.

Am I, Mrs. Graff?

You're gonna spend
every last penny

of Henry's college
fund on legal fees,

and you're gonna have
nothing to show for it.

Then what are you
gonna tell Henry, huh?

Or you sign these papers,
which say nothing more

than that you agree to
stop this senselessness...

So that Henry can
be taken care of.

How 'bout this?

I promise to offer
the same to Emmett

that I'm offering Henry.

Emmett will be
taken care of too.

No son should have to
grow up without a mother.

I know you killed Sarah.

You thought she had the evidence
that she had given to me.

Sarah overdosed on fentanyl.

Opioids are a plague
in this country.

There's no possible way you
could have known how she died

unless you were the one that
injected her with the drug.

Read it.

- I love you.
- I love you too.

Get the leg, I'll get this.

Let's go.

I can't find my way
back to the street.

This place is a maze.

We need to get my phone
and call for help.

How do we find that room again?

Let's retrace our
steps, quietly.

Yeah.

No, no, no, you stay here,
you call 9-1-1, all right?

- I'm gonna go find him.
- No, Dylan.

- He'll kill you.
- There's no time

to discuss this.

Look, whatever's been
going on, all right,

you haven't come this
far not to finish it.

9-1-1. What's your emergency?

Battle me!

It's over.

The police are on their way.

There's nowhere
for you to run!

Ma'am, can you hear me?

Yeah, I'm here. Please hurry.

Your phone carrier
has provided us

with your location. The
squad car is on its way.

Thank you.

You made me do this, just
like your friend Sarah did.

You could still take the money.

You don't have to do this.

I'm dying, I'll be
gone either way.

Don't get in the way of the
history I've made, please.

You did this to yourself.

You abused your patients.

When I'm gone and
the world's forgotten

all that I've achieved, my

my children will
carry my legacy.

No one will forget
what you've done.

I promise you.

Take care of him, Jessica.

Take care of our boy.

Uh, found some ointment,
two aspirin, and an icepack.

I can wait until the EMTs
get here, but thank you.

Dylan, I'm so sorry.

We don't need to talk
about this right now.

I never wanted to give you
a reason not to trust me.

I trust you completely.

I want you to know that
you are Henry's father

in every way that matters.

And you're the best father

that any child
could ever hope for.

Thank you.

Can't believe I'm saying this,

but I really hope Henry
doesn't grow up to be a doctor.

Did you see the news?

Twenty-seven counts
of fertility fraud.

We knew there were
others, but we didn't know

there were that many.

Thank you.

- You don't need to thank me.
- I do.

Now Emmett can grow up
knowing what really happened.

Knowing about you,
about his mom.

All because you
refused to give in.

Guess who taught me that?

Sarah always was persistent.

I learned that
about her quickly.

I wish she could have
known how sorry I am.

I should have trusted her.

She knew.

She forgave you.

- How's it going?
- Hey.

Whew.

Those two are getting
a little too big

for me to keep up with.

Look at them.

Not a care in the world.