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(light whooshing)

(whooshing intensifies)

(intense suspenseful music)

(soft instrumental music)

(eerie suspenseful music) (floor creaks)

(eerie suspenseful music builds)

(floor continues creaking)

(eerie suspenseful music continues)

(eerie suspenseful music swells)

(eerie suspenseful music continues)

(eerie suspenseful music continues)

(Olivia pants heavily)

(eerie suspenseful music continues)

(knife clanks)

(eerie suspenseful music continues)

(door clatters open)

(eerie suspenseful music continues)

(door creaks and thuds shut)

(object clatters)

(footsteps pattering)

- Dammit, Olivia!

What did you do?

(footsteps ascending)

(Olivia pants heavily)

(eerie suspenseful music continues)

(footsteps descending)

Are you hurt?

(footsteps continue descending)

Where are your things?

(David claps hands)

Dammit, Olivia!

I need you here with me right now.

- I just wanted them to feel better.

Help me.

(soft suspenseful music)

- Go get your things.

Meet me in the truck.

We got to go.

Now!

- [Olivia] What are you gonna do?

(soft suspenseful music continues)

- What I always do.

Go, Olivia.

Now.

You know...

You can't tell anybody about this.

Do you understand?

No one.

(David snaps fingers)

Olivia?!

- All she had to do was leave.

- Who?

- Her.

But she couldn't let him go.

He was supposed to be mine.

- Mm-mmm, we can't worry about this now.

No, we got to go.

And this, this has got to stop.

Oh.

And what?

And you were gonna give him my bracelet?

Huh?

This is not a gift.

It can link you to the murders.

- I just wanted him to feel better.

- No, no, no, no, no.

I'm gonna hold onto this for a while.

Hey, look, we got to go.

You know what?

Don't even worry about anything.

I'm a get your stuff.

You just go on out there and meet me in the truck.

Go!

- Where are you taking me?

- Hey, just let me worry about that, huh?

Come on.

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah.

(David whispers indistinctly)

(David chuckles)

Now, you just let me worry about that,

and you just

promise me you gonna keep your mouth shut,

and do everything that I tell you to do.

(David hums light upbeat tune)

I should never have let you out of my sight.

From now on, you stayin' with me.

All right, baby.

(David whispers indistinctly)

Go on.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold on.

(door handle clatters)

(soft suspenseful music continues)

All right, go.

Quick, quick, quick, quick, quick, quick, quick, quick,

quick, quick, quick, quick, quick.

(door thuds shut)

(soft suspenseful music fades)

(dark ominous music)

(dark ominous music continues) (David groans)

(zipper unzipping)

(David grunts)

(melancholic instrumental music)

(insects chirping)

(car door clatters open)

(suspenseful dramatic music)

(car door slams shut)

(suspenseful dramatic music continues)

(dark ominous music)

(dark ominous music continues)

(sirens blaring)

(electronic beeping) (uptempo mellow music)

(intense whooshing)

- I've lived next to the Bridges my whole life.

I just can't believe it.

- Early reports are calling it a murder/suicide.

- I can't believe that!

They loved each other!

- Do you have another theory?

- All I'm saying, is it doesn't add up.

- So you think somebody else may have done it?

- I told the police everything I know.

Anything else, you'll have to ask them.

(button beeps)

(low melancholic music)

(Amber sighs)

(birds chirping faintly in the background)

(utensils clacking)

(door clatters open)

- Hey, Gloria. - Hi.

- Have you seen Irvine?

- No, I haven't seen Mr. Douglas all day.

- Oh.

Okay, that's weird.

Gloria, would you mind staying a few extra hours tonight?

I have this big project I'm working on,

and I need more time.

- Mrs. Douglas, I can't.

I'm sorry.

- Is everything okay?

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

- What's goin' on?

(somber dramatic music)

(Stephanie exhales loudly)

- That's the fastest he ever went to sleep.

We might be able to get a good night's sleep, too?

(Irvine sighs)

Bae?

- Mmm?

What are we gonna do about Gloria?

We need to find someone for Gerald quickly.

- And we will.

- And how fast is "we will"?

Gloria is leaving on Tuesday,

and I really need to put my focus on this merger.

- Okay, I'll handle it.

I promise. (Stephanie exhales loudly)

- You know I just can't have anybody lookin' after my son.

- Dang! (sucks teeth)

That means I can't hire that axe murderer, huh?

(laughs softly) Babe, we'll find someone.

All right? (Stephanie exhales loudly)

Well, if not, I'll take a few days off.

I can hold down the fort.

- Yeah, but you have that big trial comin' up.

You know, it's not exactly an ideal time for either of us.

- It's fine.

And I don't mind you bein' my sugar mama.

- Irvine, I am serious! (Irvine chuckles)

We don't exactly have time on our side,

and Gerald needs around the clock care.

- Well, are you sure you can't convince Gloria to stay?

- Mm-mmm, she has to take care of her own mother.

- Okay.

Look, (sighs)

let's worry about this in the mornin',

and tonight, (laptop lid clacks shut)

let's just enjoy the silence.

(both laugh)

- I love you, Mr. Douglas.

- And I love you more, Mrs. Douglas.

- (giggles) Mm-mmm. - Mm-hmm.

(gently smooching) (soft instrumental music)

(upbeat mellow music)

(tablet clacks) (indistinct chattering)

- (stammers) Water.

- You ready to order, hun? (pen clicks)

- Oh, I'm sorry.

We can order, buddy.

What do you recommend?

- Well, everything here is good,

but he looks like a pancake sort of guy,

so I recommend the triple stack.

- Okay, let's do that.

- I'll have that right out for you.

- You hear that, Gerald?

We're getting pancakes!

- Water.

- Yeah. (group laughs)

- Our pancakes are the best thing on the menu, Gerald.

And if you really like them,

I'll be sure to bring you out an extra stack.

(Gerald laughs) (Olivia giggles)

- I think he likes you,

and he hardly likes anyone.

- Well, I'm the lucky one then,

'cause he's a sweetheart.

And how about you?

- Excuse me?

- (chuckles) What would you like to order?

- Oh, a coffee.

Black, no sugar.

- I'll have that right out for you,

and good luck finding a caregiver.

That's what you're looking at on your iPad, right?

- I'm sorry for being nosy.

- No, no, no, it's fine.

It's harder than I thought finding good help.

- This may be too forward,

but I'd love to apply.

- You would?

Do you have any experience at bein' a caregiver?

- In Reno, yes.

Over five years experience.

- Really?

- I'll have this right out for you.

- All right!

(upbeat mellow music)

(indistinct chattering) (phone rings in the distance)

- Okay.

Oh.

Thank you so much.

- Remember, don't forget about the launch on Thursday.

- Okay. - The planner wants you

to send over your preferred vendors list.

- Okay. - Also,

Evan should be arriving soon, okay?

Also- - You know what?

I'm actually gonna have to take this.

Why don't we move all of this to the conference room?

And make sure everybody reads off all the pros and the cons,

and not just the bulletin points.

- Got it. - Really important.

Also, let me know as soon as Evan gets there.

- I will. - Okay?

(cell phone buzzing) (Stephanie mumbles)

(phone beeps on)

Hey, is Gerald okay?

- Everything is fine.

- That's good.

I have enough balls in the air as it.

- [Irvine] I think I found someone for Gerald.

- No? - Yes!

And I set up an interview for four o'clock.

Can you make it?

- Of course I can make it!

I mean, I have to move

a few things around. (knocking at door)

Okay, well, I have to go.

So I'll see you soon.

Yep, four o'clock.

Okay.

- I was told to notify you

as soon as Evan made it to the conference room.

- Okay, good!

Good.

And you are the new intern?

- Yes, ma'am. - Hmmm.

Where'd you go to school?

- University of Nevada, Reno.

- Reno?

- [Sydney] Yes, ma'am, born and raised.

- Okay, okay, well, Reno,

let Evan know I'll be in in a second.

- You got it. - Thank you.

(Stephanie sighs)

(indistinct chattering)

(traffic roars) (car engine rumbles)

So you work here?

- [Olivia] Yes, but only part-time.

- Hmm.

So Olivia!

Hmm, do you have any experience working with teenagers

with some communication issues?

Could be a little overactive at times.

- Yes, I do.

I worked with a family that had a little disabled girl.

- And you lived in Reno?

- Only for a spell.

- Oh, is the child verbal?

- Yes, very much so.

- Okay, well, our son has aphasia,

which is a communication disorder

that results from damage to the brain.

So you would have to help him to the bathroom,

feed, bathe him, and there'd be some light cleaning work.

- Oh, also, this is a live-in position.

- Yes.

So is any of this scaring you away yet?

- No, not at all.

Being a caregiver is all I've ever wanted to do.

I love being where I'm needed.

And I know this is going to be around the clock hard work.

- It is.

But we assure you

that you'll have time to yourself

when Stephanie and I are not working.

- Yes, which could be a lot,

but I guarantee you, we are working on that.

- And the pay is more than fair.

And the benefits- - Oh, I don't care

about the money,

but I do ask to be paid in cash.

Just, I don't have a bank yet, so it's easier for me.

(patrons chatter indistinctly in the background)

- Can we have a quick word?

(chair shuffles)

(indistinct chattering)

- [Irvine] What?!

- Cash?

Perfect resume?

Sweet as apple pie?

I just don't trust it.

- I do!

You should've seen her with Gerald!

I think this could work.

- I don't know.

- [Irvine] Stephanie, we paid Gloria in cash.

So what?

- [Stephanie] What do you mean, "So what?"

She's not Gloria.

- Does she really look like the next Pablo Escobar to you?

I mean, really?!

You said it yourself, we need the help.

I checked out her references, and she's good.

(Stephanie softly sighs)

All right, look,

let's just give it a few weeks,

and if it doesn't work out,

then my mother would be more than happy to help us out.

I mean- - God!

No, okay, let's - She would.

- leave that woman in Michigan.

- You know you're wrong for that, right?

- I love Mrs. Douglas, but, no.

Okay, let's give it a try.

- We're givin' it a try?

- Let's give it a try.

- Thank you. - Hmm.

- It'll be fine. - Okay.

- Okay. - Okay.

(soft gentle music)

(cell phone clatters) (line trilling)

(plastic bag rattles)

(line continues trilling)

(ominous suspenseful music)

(line continues trilling)

- [Olivia Voicemail] Hi, this is Olivia.

I can't come to the phone right now.

Leave me a message, and I'll get right back to you.

Have a wonderful day.

- Somethin' wrong with this girl.

(cell phone clatters)

(plastic bag rattles)

(ominous suspenseful music)

(sighs) Yeah.

(laughs) Hey, yo, Olivia?

Hey, Olivia, yo, hey?

Olivia?

(closet door clatters open) (hangers rattling)

Oh, shit, fuck!

Olivia?!

Olivia?!

Oh, no, Olivia, no, no, no, no.

(cabinet door rattles)

(box clatters)

Bracelet.

(ominous suspenseful music)

(ominous suspenseful music continues)

(door clatters open)

- Olivia?

- Hi.

I know I'm early, but- - No, no!

You're right on time.

- I'm just so glad you could make it.

Please, come in. - Please.

(birds chirping) (footsteps pattering)

(eerie suspenseful music)

(door thuds shut)

- Oh, you have a lovely home, Mr. Douglas.

- Thank you.

Oh, let me grab your bag.

We're just glad you could make it on such short notice.

- Oh, it's no problem.

I'm glad I was in the right place at the right time.

- Perfect timing.

- Yeah, it was pretty perfect.

- Olivia, can I show you to your room?

- I'm right behind you.

(footsteps departing)

(Irvine exhales shakily)

(footsteps departing)

(footsteps pattering)

- (sighs) Okay.

This is not like the last time.

They seem nice, Olivia.

Just go with the flow.

Be here to serve, and nothing more.

No them.

Him.

Irvine needs you.

He wouldn't need you if his wife

wasn't avoiding his responsibilities.

She's not taking care of Gerald.

Hidin' behind her work.

No.

You know what you need to do this time.

No, I promised David.

(exhales) It's fine.

(Olivia inhales sharply)

Yeah.

(footsteps departing)

- I think this could work.

- She's young.

- We knew that.

- She's pretty.

(scoffs) I guess you already knew that, too?

- Okay, you're havin' second thoughts.

- I just feel like this is moving a little bit too fast.

- Maybe I could give Gloria another call?

- Or...

We could give this a chance.

- Okay.

(wheelchair creaks)

Olivia, you don't have to do that!

- Oh, I insist.

Sit.

(chair shuffles)

Dinner is served.

Hi, Gerald.

Do you remember me?

- Hello.

- Wow, look at that! (Irvine laughs)

You like Olivia.

- [Irvine] I told you!

- Tee tee water.

- "Tee tee water"?

- Look, I don't know where he got that term from,

but he says it a lot.

So you might as well get used to it.

- (giggles) Okay.

And if you don't mind me asking,

what exactly happened to him?

- Stephanie had some complications durin' her pregnancy.

The doctors told us there'd be some issues,

but we...

We just didn't know to what extent.

- Yes, but we went through with the pregnancy,

and now he's a big, strong man.

- Yes, he is.

Yes, he is.

- Just like his daddy.

(plate clanks)

- Looks good.

(dark ominous music) (siren wails)

(phone rings)

- [Amber] Did you watch the link I sent?

- You came all the way here from Reno

to find out if I watched a link?

- [Amber] No, I came to discuss an ongoing case.

- Listen, Detective,

I took this meeting out of courtesy, okay?

And answer your question,

yes, I watched your link, okay?

And I also talked to your Captain.

The Bridges case is closed, okay?

Hell, you wasn't even assigned to the case

in the first place.

Don't you kinda think you're overstepping your boundaries?

- His name is David Stockton.

- [Derrick] Okay.

- He cleaned the crime scene after the Bridges were found.

- So he did his job.

- He also cleaned the crime scene

of two other brutal, unsolved murder/suicides.

Same M.O. on all of them.

Families slaughtered.

- Okay, so wouldn't he have cleaned the scene

after the detectives collected the evidence?

This isn't...

It doesn't make any sense.

- If he can clean them, he can stage them.

All of the witnesses reported a nanny living with them.

- Okay, so what, the Stockton guy is a nanny now?

- No, but his sister is.

Just watch the video.

There is a woman saying

that she saw a nanny there a couple of days

before the bodies were found

in a similar car to David's.

And now, he's back in town.

Yeah, I'm worried that they're gonna do the same thing.

All of these murders happened

within four to five months of each other.

And if I'm right,

she's already got another family in her cross-hairs.

- Okay, so what is her rap sheet like?

- She doesn't have one.

- Okay, so you not gonna make this easy.

- Look, she is dangerous and he is complicit.

All I'm asking to do is talk to them.

I will do the rest.

(indistinct chattering) (soft suspenseful music)

- Fine.

- Thank you.

- Let me ask you a question.

Why you so hell bent on this case?

You wasn't even the lead detective on this.

- I have my reasons.

(phone rings in the background)

(intense dramatic music)

- [Young David] Come on, I'm gonna win,

'cause you always win at this game.

- Yeah, 'cause Mom taught me

how to play. - Hey!

- Mmm, no. - Can I play?

- No, go away.

- Yeah, sure, you guys can play.

- Thank you.

- [Tonya] What's your name?

- Her name is Olivia,

and I'm David.

What's your names?

- My name is Amber. - I'm Tonya.

- Hi.

- I like your bracelets.

- [Young David] Hmm, thank you.

Won't find 'em anywhere else in the world.

- Special.

- Yeah, that's what my mom says.

Made them especially for us.

- Looks better on me.

What do you think?

- Yeah, it kinda does. (Tonya giggles)

- So David, how come she's so pretty and you're different?

Why are you wearing church shoes?

(Young Amber and Tonya giggle)

(dark ominous music)

- Olivia, no!

Stop!

Hey, you guys wanna play Hide and Seek?

- I don't know.

Is your sister okay with us playing Hide and Go Seek?

- Yeah, she's cool.

Right, Olivia?

- Yeah.

- Not it!

- I'll count.

One Mississippi.

Two Mississippi.

Three Mississippi. (dark ominous music swells)

(dark ominous music fades out)

(gentle orchestral music)

(gentle orchestral music continues)

(group laughs together)

(door clatters open)

(group continues laughing)

(door clacks shut)

(gentle orchestral music continues)

(dark ominous music)

(phone rings in the background)

- Hey.

Thank you.

(indistinct chattering in the background)

Oh, Sydney?

- I promise I'll have all the data

in the binder by 3:30.

I'm just headed to the printer right now.

- You're fine.

Please come in.

Relax.

(Sydney and Stephanie giggle)

You're not in any type of trouble.

You're doing a great job here.

- Thank you.

- I do have a question, though.

- Okay.

- So you're from Reno, right?

- Born and raised. (Stephanie giggles)

- This might sound a little crazy,

but would you mind looking at somebody for me,

see if they look familiar to you?

- Okay.

- Okay, let's see here.

(keyboard clacks)

(sighs) Come on, turn around.

(electronic beeping)

Okay, well, (clears throat)

her name is Olivia Stockton,

and she's our new caregiver.

You guys are around the same age.

Just wondering if her name rang any bells?

- I don't think so.

- [Stephanie] What?

- [Sydney] Nothing.

- I mean, that doesn't look like nothing.

- It's just, a few months back, my neighbor was killed.

It was ruled a murder/suicide.

But I kinda thought that maybe...

I thought maybe the nanny could have had

something to do with it.

I mean, that's probably not her.

Her name was Zara,

and the police cleared her.

(Stephanie laughs)

- I mean, of course not. - No.

- But just out of an abundance of caution,

would you mind asking around Reno

to see if anything comes up?

- Of course.

- Okay, great.

I'll email you over her resume.

And- - Excuse me.

Mrs. Douglas? - Yes?

- We have a problem.

- [Stephanie] Okay, what is it?

- Evan found some discrepancies in the contract.

He wants a page one rewrite. (file folder thuds)

- You do know we're supposed to close on this next week?

- I know!

He said to tell you, though.

Is there anything you want me to tell him?

Anything specific?

What do you want me to do?

- Just have him email me over the discrepancies.

We can go over it from there.

- Okay, I'll let him know.

- Great.

(sighs) All right, well, come on, girl.

It looks like it's gonna be a long day.

(Sydney sighs)

(file folders clack)

(indistinct chattering in the background)

(footsteps pattering)

(chord clicks) (suspenseful dramatic music)

- She has those cameras because she doesn't trust you.

What do you do with Gerald is none of her business.

You did the right thing.

(suspenseful dramatic music continues)

(Olivia hums upbeat tune) (door clatters open)

Hey- (door clatters shut)

What the hell?

Who the hell are you?

- Oh, my apologies.

I'm Gloria.

- (gasps) You're Gloria? - Mm-hmm.

Hey, sweet baby.

- You here to turn in your key?

- No, just the opposite. (cup thuds)

I'm gonna stay.

- But I thought you were moving to be with your mother?

- I worked it out with my sister.

And after talking to Stephanie,

we just figured that- - You talked to Stephanie?

- Yeah.

And we agree that a sudden change may not be the best thing

for Gerald right now.

- So you think you're the best thing for Gerald and not me?

- I meant no disrespect.

Maybe I should have called first?

I was just in the neighborhood, and I...

It's not that serious.

- It's not that serious?

You stealing my job is not that serious?

Pushing me out of my family is not that serious?

- Your family?

You're crazy.

I'm calling Stephanie.

(suspenseful dramatic music swells)

(blow lands)

(Gerald gasps) (body thuds)

(blow lands) (Gerald winces)

(blows continue landing)

(Gerald gasps)

(Gerald breathes shakily)

(blows continue landing)

(Gerald whimpers)

- It's okay, Gerald.

Gloria won't hurt you anymore.

- [Gerald] (stammers) Blood?

- We've made quite a mess.

We should get this cleaned up, huh?

- [Gerald] Blood?

- You're smart, Gerald.

(footsteps pattering)

(eerie suspenseful music)

(plastic bag rattles)

(door thuds shut) (lock clicks)

(plastic bag rattles)

(plastic bag continues rattling)

Comin' in to my house

like she owns the place.

Mmm, that robe looks good on you.

Shut up, shut up, shut up!

Shut up, shut up, shut up!

(pants) Okay.

I gotta...

I gotta call David.

I'm gonna call David. (plastic bag rattles)

Gonna call David.

(door clatters open)

- Ah, yeah, she is dead.

(Gerald softly sobs)

- Lots of blood.

- Shut up!

Sorry.

I'm sorry.

Can you...

Can you get him outta here?

- How am I supposed to get him out with her right there?

- I haven't heard from you for weeks,

and this is what you do?

- Irvine needed me.

I had to come.

- Needed you?

No, no, no, no.

I can't again.

I can't keep doin' this.

I can't keep protecting you.

I want a normal life.

Oh, Olivia!

How long do I have?

- They've been working late every day this week,

so maybe a couple of hours.

- Mm-hmm.

And after this, you're comin' home with me, right?

- I can't.

Not until I'm finished.

Irvine needs me.

- Don't call me anymore, right?

I'm done after this.

Will you...

Get your clothes!

Where'd you put your clothes?

(Gerald whimpers)

Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, what we got?

What we got?

(suspenseful dramatic music)

(door clatters open)

- Hi, Gerald, baby! (door thuds shut)

How was your day?

- Tee tee water. - Yeah?

That's so good.

(footsteps approaching) - Hi, Mrs. Douglas.

(Stephanie sighs) How was your day?

- Oh, it was long.

I mean, this merger's just a lot more complex

than I realized it'd be.

- I'm sure you have it all under control.

- Thank you.

I just feel so bad it's keeping me from the house.

And with Irvine's case,

I just feel like I've been abandoning you two.

- Oh, no, we're fine.

Isn't that right, Gerald?

- Hmm, I'm sorry.

(Gerald moans angrily)

What was that face about?

(Gerald moans) - This.

Gloria stopped by to turn in her key.

She said her mom took a turn for the worst

and she has to leave immediately.

- And she didn't call?

- She seemed like she had a lot on her mind.

- Doesn't seem like Gloria.

(phone trilling)

Okay.

Well, I hope everything is okay.

- Hope so.

- I'm gonna go change.

(Gerald moans) Mm-mmm.

(dark ominous music)

- Now, what happened today should not have happened,

but we can take this as a learning lesson.

You should never allow anyone to disrespect you.

Now, I know that Gloria was a friend,

but sometimes, friends will turn on you.

Do you understand?

- Tee tee water.

- Good.

You're smart, Gerald.

I can see that.

Because what happened to Gloria

can easily happen to Mommy.

You don't want that to happen to Mommy, do you?

Good.

So we can forget this ever happened,

and you never have to see that crazy Gloria ever again.

Yeah.

Now, let's get you ready for bed.

(Olivia chuckles lightly)

(insects chirping)

(footsteps pattering)

(soft gentle music)

(soft gentle music continues)

(soft gentle music continues)

(footsteps pattering) (insects chirping)

(David groans)

(glass clanks)

(footsteps approaching)

- Thought I might find you back here.

We need to talk.

(dark suspenseful music)

(indistinct chattering)

- [Amber] What do you mean, you believe him?

- His story checked out and yours didn't.

Here you go, brother.

Why didn't you tell me you knew David and his sister?

- Did he tell you that?

- He didn't have to.

I asked him a couple of questions,

when I mentioned your name, I knew.

- It's not what you think.

- Oh, you don't wanna know what I think,

but I know you need to leave.

- Jones, look, just give me one more day.

I know I can produce something.

If I don't produce anything in 24 hours,

then I'll leave it alone.

- Look, you got 24 hours to get outta my city,

or I will do everything in my power to have your job.

You understand me?

(footsteps departing) (phone rings in the distance)

(dark ominous music)

(intense whirring)

(light orchestral music)

(eerie suspenseful music)

- Oh, my god!

Oh, my god!

Help!

Please, somebody help!

(eerie suspenseful music continues)

(paper rustles)

(doorbell chimes)

- Oh, I'll get it, Mrs. Douglas.

- Nope, that is okay.

It's for me.

Work stuff.

You just relax.

It's your night off.

(door clatters open)

Hey. - Hey!

(door thuds shut)

(sighs) So I didn't find any dirt on Olivia.

I'm sorry.

- No, don't be sorry.

That's good!

- Okay. - It's a relief.

- (laughs nervously) Okay.

- (exhales loudly) Come on in.

We are gonna be here for a long time tonight.

Found a lot of errors in the financials, so...

There's a lot to do.

Okay.

(door clatters open) (suspenseful dramatic music)

(door clicks shut)

(chair shuffles) Okay, ready?

- Yeah.

(wind whooshing)

(car door clatters open)

(Sydney softly grunts)

(bag rattles)

(car door slams shut)

(intense ominous music)

- Drive! (Sydney gasps)

(keys jingling)

(car engine turns over) (Sydney pants heavily)

(intense ominous music continues)

(traffic roars)

(brakes squeaking)

(gear shift clanks)

(Sydney sobs)

You just had to play Nancy Drew, huh?

How'd you know I was here?!

- (sobs) I don't know. - You know, you know!

(Sydney mumbles indistinctly)

I don't know if I can trust (whispers indistinctly).

- (pants) Please. - Now, if I let you go...

Do I let her go?

- (breathes shakily) Yes!

Yes, you can.

- If I let you go (speaks indistinctly)?

- Yes, yes- (Olivia speaks indistinctly)

I won't tell anybody.

- I can trust you?

I can trust her? - Yeah.

- I can trust her, I can trust her.

Can I trust... (Sydney pants)

Can I trust her?

Can I trust her? (Sydney softly sobs)

Can you trust...

Can you trust her?

Can you trust her?

- No, please. - Face it,

she has to die.

No, I can let her go.

- Please, please!

- I can just...

- (sobs) Please. - Okay, okay, I'm gonna...

I'm gonna let you go.

- Oh, my god!

- We gotta go, move.

(Sydney sobs)

(dark suspenseful music) (Sydney screams)

- No!

(Sydney yells out painfully)

(Sydney gagging) - Family.

(Sydney screeches) Okay, okay, family.

(Sydney gasping) It's okay.

(Olivia speaks faintly)

(Sydney retches)

(dark suspenseful music continues)

(Stephanie softly sobs) - Mrs. Douglas?

(Stephanie sniffles)

(footsteps departing)

Did I do something wrong?

- One of her coworkers was found dead today.

- (softly gasps) Oh.

- She's just gonna need some time.

- Is there anything I can do?

- Just keep doin' what you do.

Mrs. Douglas may bury herself in her work for a few days,

so I may need to lean on you,

if that's okay?

- Of course, Mr. Douglas.

- Just Irvine.

- Irvine.

(Irvine exhales loudly)

(door slams shut)

(Olivia whispers indistinctly)

(dark ominous music)

She was gonna put it together.

You know it!

(dark ominous music continues) (footsteps pattering)

No, it's not your fault.

It's Stephanie's.

She's been trying to derail this family

from the moment you got here.

She did it with Gloria.

Now, she did with Sydney.

You know what you have to do.

He's miserable.

Make him feel better.

No!

Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up!

Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up!

(Olivia mutters indistinctly)

(indistinct chattering) (footsteps approaching)

- She's dead.

- [Derrick] What are you talkin' about?

- Sydney Drummond. - Who?

- The one who confirmed there was a nanny there.

- Look, here we go with this mess again.

Okay, take this.

- This has to be connected.

Come on, you cannot be this blind?

- Well, Detective Stephens, what do you want from me?

- To do your job!

I'm asking you to do your job!

(footsteps departing)

(phone receiver clatters) (dial tone trills)

(keypad beeps)

(insects chirping)

(Gerald and Irvine laugh)

- (gasps) Look!

He dumped the water on his head.

(Irvine laughs) - (stammers) Water.

(Gerald laughs)

(door clatters open)

(suspenseful dramatic music)

(door clatters shut)

- Hey, baby!

How was work?

- Mm-hmm!

(footsteps departing)

(door clatters open) (footsteps pattering)

(purse thuds)

(door slams shut)

(footsteps pattering)

I need to talk to you.

- Oh, boy!

Let's hear it.

- I'm not feelin' comfortable.

- We talked about this already.

- Not enough.

Don't pretend like you don't see what I see?

Why is Olivia walking around here

half naked all of a sudden?

- What do you want me to say, Stephanie?

- Stop gawking, for one.

- Are you serious?

Come on!

Enough!

- Are you sleepin' with her?

- Are you serious?!

Look, if you want me to say somethin', then I will,

but don't drag me into your insecurities.

- Insecurities? - Yes!

- How do you think I'm supposed to feel,

her walkin' around you and Gerald half naked?

- Look, what do you want me to say?

- To agree with me,

that we need to say something about her clothing!

- If you have a problem with what she's wearing,

then you need to say something to her.

I'm not getting in the middle of that.

I support you 100%.

- Mmm, mm-hmm, so we make me look like the bad guy,

insecure wife.

- And I don't wanna look like the old, creepy perv either!

- You know what?

Forget it.

- I get it.

You're goin' through a lot,

the merger, that intern dyin'.

- Her name was Sydney.

- I'm sorry.

Okay?

I'll talk to her about the clothing.

But I love you.

- Thank you.

And I love you, too.

(gently smooching)

(soft somber music)

(birds chirping)

(water rushing)

- Would you like some breakfast, Gerald?

- Tee tee water.

- I'll take that as a yes.

(knife chopping)

(footsteps pattering)

Good morning, Irvine. (utensil clanks)

- Good morning, Olivia.

I love it that you're so bright

and bushy-tailed early in the morning.

(Olivia giggles)

I need you to do me a favor.

- Name it.

- The clothes.

It may not be the most appropriate thing to wear at work.

- I'll change.

- It's not that we don't appreciate what you're doin',

because we do. - I get it.

(knife chopping)

Would you like some breakfast?

- No, no, not today.

Not this morning.

It's gonna be a late day for me.

- Duly noted.

Have a great day, Irvine.

- You too, Olivia.

All right, Son.

(ominous suspenseful music)

(knife scraping)

(knife blade clanks)

(eerie suspenseful music) - Huh.

Let's see what you're up to, Olivia.

(eerie suspenseful music continues)

Mmm.

(mouse clicks)

(eerie suspenseful music continues)

I am trippin'. (laughs)

(exhales loudly) I'm trippin'.

(phone rings)

(traffic roars)

(suspenseful dramatic music)

(door clanks open)

(footsteps pattering)

- Okay, Mrs. Douglas, we're about to head out.

- Okay, take all the time you need.

- Okay, so we'll see you in about an hour?

- Sounds good.

(door clatters open)

(door clicks shut)

(suspenseful dramatic music)

(camera clanks)

(suspenseful dramatic music continues)

(camera clatters)

(suspenseful dramatic music continues)

(suspenseful dramatic music continues)

(suspenseful dramatic music continues)

(footsteps departing)

(eerie ominous music) (door slams shut)

(Olivia sighs)

(Olivia pants heavily)

(footsteps pattering)

(eerie ominous music continues)

- Issuin' a dress code.

What's next, a curfew?

This is your family, not hers.

Act like it!

(dark ominous music) - What the hell?

- [Irvine] You okay?

- Yeah. (laptop lid thuds shut)

Just tired.

(Irvine moans)

(laughs) What are you doing?

- Oh, bein' attracted to the most

beautiful woman in the world! (Stephanie laughs)

You like that, right?

- Dance! - Watch out.

(Stephanie laughs) Yeah.

- Oh, okay. (shirt thuds)

(laughs) Okay.

(Stephanie continues laughing) - Ohh, yeah!

Oh, meow! (Stephanie moans)

(Irvine moans)

(Stephanie laughs) (Irvine garbles)

(electronic whirring) (camera shutter clicks)

(camera shutter continues clicking)

(electronic beeping) (camera shutter clicks)

(uptempo suspenseful music) (clock ticks loudly)

(electronic beeping) (keyboard clacks)

(intense whooshing)

- [Young Amber] I like your bracelets.

- Thank you.

Won't find them anywhere else in the world.

- Special.

(intense whooshing)

(suspenseful dramatic music)

- I know it's you.

I'm getting closer to you, you crazy bitch.

(knocking on door)

(footsteps pattering)

(door creaks open)

Well, I'll be damned!

- I spoke with your Captain.

He wants you back in Reno now!

- [Amber] Are you serious?

I did nothing wrong!

- You went to the Stockton's house!

- So you're spying on me?

- No, you're spying on him!

- Because his sister is a killer and he's helping her!

- Look, enough!

I spoke with him like you asked, okay?

And I also spoke with the detective on the intern death.

And they have no ties to Olivia Stockton.

- This is unbelievable.

- [Derrick] She doesn't even know her name!

The family's never heard of her!

- Did you talk to people at her job?

- Look, I don't think you're hearin' me.

- I don't think you're hearing me!

- Detective, you need to leave now.

- The bracelet.

This is how I know that they're bat shit crazy.

When I was a kid,

I found my best friend dead in the woods

right after she was threatened by a girl

wearing that same exact bracelet,

the same bracelet that was on Stacy Bridges.

They said it was a one of a kind bracelet

that their mom made.

- Okay, so why wasn't he arrested?

(intense whooshing)

(dog barks in the distance) (eerie suspenseful music)

- Because he took the bracelet!

(intense whooshing)

Look, I can't prove it.

I just know it has to be David.

He's like her protector or something.

There's no telling how many people she's killed.

- Listen, I'm sorry this has happened, okay?

But I can't help you, unless you have some solid evidence.

- Okay, fine.

I'll be gone in the morning.

(footsteps departing)

(door clicks open) (Amber softly exhales)

(door clatters shut)

(bed creaks)

(gentle mischievous music)

(footsteps pattering)

(glasses clank)

- Hey, Irvine.

- Hey.

- I thought you could use a stress reliever?

- Sounds good.

- Where's Stephanie?

- Another long night.

Let me move these things outta your way.

(paper rustling)

(glasses clattering)

- I love this wine.

- You must have read my mind.

It's these darn briefs that I need to get filed by Monday.

- And you think you'll have 'em done by Monday?

- (scoffs) We'll see.

- You two work so hard.

What do you do in your free time?

I mean, all I ever see you do is come home and go to work.

- Well, when you have a special needs child,

there is no free time.

- Sometimes, you need to make time

for the things that matter.

- Maybe.

- I just put Gerald to bed. (glass clanks)

The least you can do is have a relaxing night.

(bottle thuds)

- So you're just gonna top me off like that?

- (chuckles) You need it.

Bottoms up.

(glasses clank)

(Irvine laughs)

- (sighs) Girl, you are crazy.

(Olivia laughs)

Oh.

Hmm, that's a nice bracelet.

- Oh, yeah, my mom gave it to me right before she died.

- Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.

- No, it's okay.

She liked taking care of people.

- Mmm. - Yeah, she was sick,

but she took care of us right up until she passed.

She said the bracelet was special,

and it made me feel better.

- That's nice.

- Someday, I wanna give it to someone

to make them feel special.

- Sounds like you have a good heart,

but you deserve something for yourself.

- Can I say something?

- [Irvine] Sure.

(suspenseful dramatic music)

- I know about the nanny cam. (Irvine chokes)

(Irvine coughs) No, it's okay.

I don't mind if you watch me.

I think I kinda like it.

- I'm sorry, but I think....

(suspenseful dramatic music continues)

Okay.

- I'm sorry, I'm sorry. - I think that's

mu cue to go to bed.

- Can we just forget that this happened?

- Yes, we can.

(footsteps departing)

(Olivia pants heavily)

- Stupid, stupid, stupid!

How could you be so stupid?

Can't you see?

Irvine wants you,

and Stephanie is in the way.

(insects chirping)

(dramatic melancholic music)

(door clatters open)

(door thuds shut) (lock clicks)

(footsteps pattering)

(electronic beeping)

(melancholic dramatic music)

(purse rustles)

(footsteps pattering)

(melancholic dramatic music continues)

(wine glass clanks)

(melancholic dramatic music continues)

(door creaks and slams shut)

(insects chirping)

(bed creaks)

(dark eerie music)

(dark eerie music swells)

- [Stephanie] What happened?

(Irvine mumbles indistinctly)

- I had a bad dream.

- It was just a dream. (Irvine pants)

Go back to sleep.

(bed creaks) (Irvine moans)

(insects chirping)

(David hums upbeat tune)

- [Amber] David Stockton?

- I'm sorry.

Baby, I know you?

- Amber Stephens.

I was Tonya Ingram's friend.

- (sighs) Hey, I'm real busy.

- Get unbusy.

- How can I help you, Detective?

- I'm working on a case.

- A case?

I mean, what kinda case

is gonna bring you way out here to LA?

You a little bit out your jurisdiction, ain't you?

- I remember that bracelet.

- Oh.

Oh, this one?

Hmm, you got a good memory.

- Yeah, it's a gift and a curse.

(David moans)

You know what else I remember?

- No, what's that?

- I also remember your sister having the same one.

- Huh. - Yeah, and you telling me

it was one of a kind.

- Okay, and?

(David mumbles)

- I also remember Tonya wearing the same one.

- What are you implying?

- Nothing.

Just working on an old case.

- Mm-hmm.

- So have you seen your sister?

- (sighs) My sister.

You know, to be totally honest,

I haven't seen her.

- Really?

- Yeah.

I mean, I haven't spoken to my sister in a couple years.

And we had a fallin' out,

and she chooses not to speak to me anymore.

- Hmm. - Mm-hmm.

- How convenient.

Well, were her last whereabouts in Reno?

(David stammers)

- Like I said,

I haven't spoken to her, so I don't recall.

Damn!

- Okay, well, I guess that's that?

- Hey, you know, I gotta get back to work.

(chuckles) I'm real busy.

We good?

- Yeah, go ahead.

(David moans)

- Damn, you lookin' good, Detective!

(David laughs)

(eerie sinister music)

(car alarm chirps)

- Still wearin' those church shoes.

(car door slams shut) (car engine turns over)

- So this is what we're doin' now?

We're drinking with the help?

- I told you we had a few drinks, nothing more.

- So explain this, then. (electronic beeping)

- She kissed me.

- [Stephanie] That looks like a lot more

than her just kissing you.

- Well, that's what it was.

- [Stephanie] I don't trust...

- She's a- - I do not-

I don't even know...

What do we know about her?

How did you even really find her?

- [Irvine] We were having breakfast,

and she was his waiter- - Just real convenient,

how close you guys are! (knife clanks)

Is this what you want?

- No, this is not what I want!

- I want her gone.

- [Irvine] Okay.

- Now!

- (sighs) I should just need to go fucking stab them.

Mess with your plan. - What about Gerald?

- [Stephanie] Now, Irvine!

I want her outta my house!

- Who the...

Who is she talking to?

No, that's mine.

It's mine, it's mine.

It's my man.

- You know that's not possible.

We need her.

And even if I called my mother,

it's still gonna take her a few days to get here.

A few more days.

- Fine.

(Olivia mumbles) But you remember something.

I am your wife,

and she is just the help.

- The help?

Oh, I'll show her then.

(footsteps departing)

- Damn!

(knife thuds loudly)

(dark suspenseful music)

- Tee tee water.

Tee tee water.

- Say Oh-Liv-I-A.

O-Liv-Ia.

- Tee tee.

- Close enough. (utensils clank)

(footsteps approaching)

Good morning, Mrs. Douglas.

(dark suspenseful music continues)

(footsteps pattering)

(gently smooching)

(footsteps departing)

In due time.

(footsteps approaching)

- I take it, you heard?

(chair shuffles)

- I'm sorry if I caused this.

- That's okay.

- I feel guilty.

I overstepped my boundaries.

- Like I said, don't worry about it.

We'll figure this out.

Later, buddy.

(gently smooching)

(dark suspenseful music continues)

- It's my good boy.

(cell phone buzzing)

(cell phone continues buzzing in the distance)

(Gerald whimpers)

(cell phone continues buzzing)

(cell phone beeps on)

David?

- Listen, you need to go.

- [Olivia] What?

Go where?

What are you talking about?

- Reno.

- What about it?

- [David] Listen, I just got myself a little visit.

- Okay, from who?

- From Amber.

- [Olivia] Who the hell is Amber?

- Amber!

Amber, when we was kids!

She found Tonya's body first.

You know, the first mess I cleaned up for you.

Anyway, Amber's a detective now in Reno,

and she is here lookin' for you.

- Okay, I don't know what you're talking about.

- Listen.

Listen.

She's here lookin' for you.

If I am a betting man,

she done already linked your ass

to the Bridges family murders.

- Well, why would she do that?

- [David] Why would she...

Don't play stupid with me!

- I didn't do a damn thing!

- You...

Are you trip...

You lie...

You know what you did to them people.

But whatever, she is here lookin' for you.

- I'm not worried about her.

I have good news.

- Good news?

Olivia!

Did you hear what I just said to you?

- [Olivia] Did you hear what I just said?

- Okay.

Okay, all right.

I'm gonna play your game.

What's your good news, Olivia?

- Irvine and I are getting married.

- [David] What?

You got to be kiddin'?

- I just...

I feel so comfortable here.

- You can't be serious?

- [Olivia] As a heart attack.

- Nah, nah, nah, nah, uh-uh.

Uh-uh!

Nah, listen, now, hey, hey,

whatever you got yourself involved in, I'm out.

I'm not gonna be around to clean up your mess.

- [Olivia] What messes of mine have you cleaned up?

- [David] In fact, you know what?

Olivia, I've been cleanin' up your messes your whole life!

You are my sister,

and I love you,

but I can't keep doing this with you.

- You know what?

Tell your little friend to back off,

and you won't have to worry about me again.

Irvine and I will be fine.

And if she doesn't back off,

she'll end up just like that lady in the park.

- That was you.

- See, I can clean up my own messes, David.

(cell phone beeps off) (phone clatters)

(line beeps)

(birds chirping)

I can get rid of my own messes, David!

(Olivia pants heavily)

We have some work to do today, Gerald.

We're gonna get rid of Mommy.

- Tee tee water?

- I know.

I know what you're thinking,

but your father and I are in love.

I'm gonna be your new mommy.

Would do you like that?

- Tee tee water.

Tee tee water!

- Good!

I knew you would.

- Tee tee.

Tee tee water.

- Oh, you wanna know how I'm gonna do it?

Just like we got rid of that evil lady, Gloria.

I just have to...

I have to...

I have to make it look like an accident.

I'm gonna make it look like an accident.

(Olivia pants shakily)

Ah, yeah, I'm gonna...

Okay.

(knife clanks) I have to make it

look like an accident.

No, not this.

Not this. (knife thuds)

(Olivia pants heavily)

(Olivia whispers indistinctly)

(object clanks)

We're gonna use this.

Yeah, I know you like this, right?

It's the same thing we used for Miss Gloria.

We can get a two for one. - Tee tee. (stammers)

- You like that? - Tee tee...

(stammers) Water. - Yeah?

- Tee tee water. - Yeah.

I'm gonna be your new mommy.

Mommy Olivia.

Would you like that?

Yeah?

Mommy Olivia, that has a nice ring to it.

(Olivia pants heavily)

I don't like it here!

I don't like it here, I don't like it here,

I don't like it here, I don't like it!

I don't...

(Olivia pants heavily)

I'm gonna paint this wall.

Yeah, I can paint this wall black.

I can paint this wall black.

You would like that, right?

What about red?

We can paint it red.

You would like that red?

Gerald, you know red.

You know red.

Gerald...

Gerald, you know red! (Gerald gasps)

You know red, Gerald!

You know red, Gerald!

You know red! - Tee tee.

- Red, red, red, red, red! - Tee tee.

- [Olivia] You know red, Gerald!

- (sobs) Tee tee. - You know red!

- Tee tee?

- All right, let's get you ready for bath time.

Yeah, get you ready for bath time.

I'm a get you ready.

(Olivia pants)

(wheelchair creaks)

(dramatic melancholic music)

(indistinct chattering) (phone rings)

(electronic beeping)

(phone keyboard clacks)

(phone line trilling)

- Hey. - Hey!

Do you have a minute to talk?

- I can.

- [Stephanie] First, I wanna apologize

for my actions earlier.

- Okay.

I'm listenin'.

- I was thinking, you know,

maybe I'll cut down on my hours here at the office

and work more from home?

And that way, we can actually get rid of Olivia,

and focus on our family.

- You don't need to do that.

- Yeah, but I want to.

I just want our family to go back to the way it was

before all of this stuff happened.

There's nothing in the world

that means more to me than you and Gerald.

I love you guys!

- We love you, too.

And if you think that is best,

I'll follow your lead.

- To be truthfully honest,

this whole thing kinda has me freaked out.

I'm gonna take care of everything, okay?

When I get home,

I will talk to Olivia,

and we'll give her a few months of pay,

so that she has more than enough time to find another job.

- Okay, but I'll be workin' late tonight.

Then, I'm comin' home.

- Okay.

No worries!

I'll take care of everything.

Just remember, I love you, Irvine.

- I love you, too.

See you tonight.

(cell phone beeps off)

(line beeps)

(cell phone clicks off) (phone rings in the distance)

(Stephanie softly exhales)

(water rushing)

(cell phone buzzing)

(water abruptly stops)

- Hello, Mrs. Douglas.

- [Stephanie] Hey!

I was just calling to check in.

- Oh, yes, everything's great.

I was just running a bath for Gerald

before I take him for his walk,

then I'm gonna feed him his dinner.

- Okay, that sounds great.

I was just calling to let you know

that I'm gonna be home a little late tonight,

and when I do get home,

I'd like to have a little talk.

- Okay, great.

I'll talk to you tonight.

(cell phone clicks off)

(water rushing)

- Gotcha.

(wheelchair clacks)

(eerie suspenseful music)

Hmm.

She's not wearing the bracelet.

- So today, we get to put our plan into motion.

Isn't that right, Son?

- Tee tee water.

- What?

Don't take that tone with me.

This is how it has to be.

You and Irvine are mine.

I have something for you.

Look.

(Gerald grunts)

(Gerald continues grunting)

Someone wants to be a naughty boy.

Don't worry, this will make you feel better.

Isn't that beautiful?

Now to get that dirty woman out of my house.

(eerie suspenseful music)

(wheelchair clacks)

- Olivia.

- Oh, hi, Mrs. Douglas.

- [Stephanie] Can we talk?

- Oh, I was just gonna get Gerald a snack.

- [Stephanie] That can wait.

- So what's on your mind?

- Let me start off by saying, you are great,

and we love that Gerald has taken to you

the way that he does.

- Tee tee (stammers) water.

- I know, Son.

Just gimme a minute, okay?

- Okay.

- Irvine and I have decided that

it's in our best interest to stay at home with Gerald.

This will really give us some time to work through

some of our personal issues.

I know you have probably heard us fussing.

Our marriage is in a really delicate space.

Just so you know, this is coming from the both of us.

- What are you trying to say?

- Olivia, there's really no easy way to put this,

but tonight will be your last night here.

Irvine and I have decided that

we're gonna let you go.

- No.

No!

Irvine did not say that.

No, he didn't say...

No, no.

No, he didn't say that.

Irvine did not say that.

I know that Irvine loves me.

(Stephanie scoffs)

- What?

- You must have done something to him.

- Excuse me!

I think I know my husband.

Look, Olivia, we're gonna give you

two months of severance pay.

That should be more than enough to put you on your feet

until you can find another job.

- You don't know Irvine like I do.

- I really am not meaning to anger you, Olivia,

but please do not piss me off.

This is for the best.

- This can't be happening.

This can't be happening.

This can't be happening.

This can't be- - Olivia, why don't you go

and pack your things?

I can take it from here with Gerald.

(Olivia mumbles indistinctly) - Tee tee water.

- It's okay, Son.

(indistinct whispering)

(ominous suspenseful music)

Mm-hmm, everything's gonna be okay, okay?

- This can't be happening!

This can't be...

This can't be...

This can't be...

I told you this was gonna happen.

I told you, do it.

Do it!

I told you this was gonna- - Do our breathing?

(Stephanie and Gerald inhale sharply)

(Stephanie moans while exhaling)

Mm-hmm.

- Do it!

Do it now!

Do it now!

(dark ominous music) (statue shuffles)

(blow lands) (Olivia grunts)

(body thuds) (Gerald pants heavily)

- [Gerald] Tee tee water!

(Gerald sobs)

Tee tee water!

(Gerald continues sobbing)

- Gerald, shut up!

(Gerald continues sobbing)

(Olivia whispers indistinctly)

Okay.

(Olivia mumbles indistinctly)

I'm gonna clean this up.

(eerie suspenseful music)

(footsteps pattering)

(door clatters open)

- Freeze! - What the hell?

- On the ground now!

- Who the hell are you?

- I'm not gonna say it again.

Get on the ground now.

- [Gerald] Tee tee water, tee tee water!

- Come any closer, and I am gonna lay you down!

- Why would you threaten me in my house in front of my son?

- Son?

Bitch, are you that crazy?

- Just leave.

- No, I'm going to arrest you

for the murder of Stacy Bridges,

her husband, Ronald Bridges, and their daughter, Alexis.

- I don't know what you're talking about.

- Oh, I know you know exactly what I'm talking about.

I guess Ronald didn't want your crazy ass either?

- I'm not crazy.

- I bet Stacy thought so,

and that's why you killed her.

Come one step closer,

and I am going to put you down!

Now, just tell me why you did it in your own words.

- Ronald broke my heart.

He said he was gonna leave her.

- So you killed her?

- [Olivia] I had no choice.

- Why their daughter?

- Who was gonna take care of her?

Both her biological parents were dead.

(ominous suspenseful music)

I'm not gonna let you take me from my family!

(blow lands)

(Gerald whimpers) (body thuds)

David!

I was gonna take care of it.

- How with a gun pointed at you?

Now, come on!

We got to go. - Tee tee water.

Tee tee water.

- [Olivia] It's okay.

You're safe now.

We're gonna be a family.

- Listen.

We don't have time for this.

Now, they already know who you are,

so come on, we got to go.

We got to go. - Well, it's okay.

My husband will be here soon.

He'll understand.

- Olivia!

For god's sake,

we ain't got the time!

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

If he truly loves you,

he'll find you, huh?

Wherever you are.

And then y'all can be together.

Hmm.

But if they find you,

they takin' your Black ass to jail,

and then y'all will never be together.

- You really think he'll find me?

(object clanks)

- Yes!

Yeah.

Yeah.

Now you go on out that back door.

You let me fix this.

- It's okay.

Mommy will be back.

(gently smooching)

(Gerald softly sobs)

(melancholic dramatic music)

- You gonna have to shut up.

What the hell is tee tee water?

(melancholic dramatic music continues)

Whoa, she fine!

(traffic roars) (suspenseful dramatic music)

(brakes squeak) (car engine rumbles)

(gear shift clanks) (engine abruptly stops)

(dog barks in the distance)

(eerie suspenseful music)

(cell phone beeps)

(phone keyboard clacks) (line trilling)

- [Voicemail Prompt] Your call has been forwarded

to an automatic voice message- - No.

(phone keyboard clacks) Pick up.

(line trilling)

- [Voicemail Prompt] You call has been forward to

an automatic voice- (cell phone beeps off)

(car door clatters open) - Shit!

(car door slams shut) (car alarm chirps)

(eerie suspenseful music)

(eerie suspenseful music continues)

- Oh, my god, no!

(Irvine mumbles indistinctly)

What happened, buddy?

Are you okay?

Are you hurt?

What happened?!

What happened?

What happened?!

Do you know?

Oh, my god!

(Irvine sobs loudly)

Baby?

Baby.

Baby?

(Irvine mumbles faintly)

Oh!

(Irvine sobs)

No, wake up.

Wake up!

Wake up, baby.

Come on.

No.

(Irvine whimpers and sobs)

Need help.

(Irvine mumbles faintly) (phone keyboard clacks)

Hello? - 9-1-1, what's the emergency,

please? - I need help!

I need help!

Somebody help me!

(sobs) Help me.

(Irvine continues sobbing)

(melancholic dramatic music)

(car door clatters open)

(indistinct radio chatter)

(car door slams shut)

(indistinct radio chatter continues)

- [Officer] Did you notice anything unusual this morning?

- Yeah, I saw the woman in her car outside

watching the house all day.

I knew she was up to no good.

- Is there any particular reason you didn't call the police?

- Have you seen what's been happening to Black folks lately?

I support Black Lives Matter.

You guys like to shoot quick and ask questions never.

- [Officer] I understand.

(indistinct chattering)

- [Derrick] Hey!

I thought I told you to go home?

- Please, let me explain. - Stephen,

I told you to leave it alone.

- Captain. - Now, you really got

yourself in it now,

and my hands are tied.

- Just let me explain.

- That's why I invited Allen here

to come talk some words of wisdom to you.

I told you to go home.

- Obviously, I was too late.

- Look, Amber, what were you doin' in that house?

- I saw Olivia!

- Amber, first off, listen.

Number one, you out your jurisdiction, okay?

I warned you that this might happen to you, okay?

The case was closed.

You should have just let it go, like I told you!

- Olivia was there!

(indistinct chattering)

- You see?

- This is bullshit!

You know who did this!

- Stephens, my hands are tied.

Okay, you knew the risk.

- Captain, let me explain.

- There's nothing to explain.

- [Derrick] Hey, let's get her back to the station.

- No!

- Let me get that badge. - No!

Captain! - Get in the car.

- You don't have to do this!

- Get in the car. - Please!

Why are you guys protecting her?

What, are you guys in on it, too?

I swear, this is not the end of this.

- I'm recommendin' a psych eval,

A.S.A.P. - Okay.

I'll write that up. - Captain?

- Tell the boys to go easy on her.

All right? - Yeah.

- I'm sorry for what you've gone through.

I'm Officer Dash,

and we can take this in another room, if you like?

- That...

Whoever it is...

That...

Woman...

Broke into my house

and murdered my wife.

What am I gonna do?

What happens now?

- I gotta ask you a few questions, okay?

Who is Olivia?

- She was my son's caregiver.

- [Officer Dash] Was?

- We let her go today.

It wasn't working out.

- Do you think she had something to do with this?

- Doesn't it look like she did?

There was a crazy woman with a gun in my house.

What do you think happened?

(Gerald softly sobs)

- [Officer Dash] Did your son witness anything?

- Officer, my son is nonverbal,

and even if he did see anything,

he couldn't tell you.

- Okay, I know this hard,

but I gotta ask you- - Officer, please, please!

You're upsetting my son!

- I got you, Dash.

Okay, standby.

Sir, I deeply apologize

that you have to go through this, okay?

But sir, it is imperative that we get down

to the bottom of this, okay?

Now, I understand that you're

dealing with a very unique situation.

And listen, for the most part, here's my card.

You can give me a call in the morning,

we can talk, and we can finish this.

(melancholic dramatic music)

- Thank you, Detective.

Now, if you don't mind, I need to attend to my son.

- All right, now, listen,

I totally understand,

and again, I am deeply sorry for your loss.

Okay?

All right.

(melancholic dramatic music continues)

- [Gerald] Tee tee water.

Tee tee water.

- I know, Son.

I know.

I know.

- (stammers) Oh...

Oh...

Liv...

I-ah.

(Gerald sobs)

(somber instrumental music)

(Gerald continues sobbing)

(indistinct radio chatter) (car door clatters open)

(car door slams shut)

(indistinct radio chatter continues)

(papers rustling)

(cell phone buzzing)

(cell phone beeps on)

- Detective Jones.

- [David] Is it done?

- Yeah.

Yeah, man, she's out the picture.

The case is officially closed, brother.

And another thing.

I got this bracelet.

Look, you need to tell her, she needs to be careful.

You hear me?

'Cause this thing almost became evidence again.

(ominous suspenseful music) (intense whooshing)

- [Young David] Why would you do that?

- [Young Olivia] I told her to go away.

She was making fun of you.

Can't you see that?

- [Young David] It was nothin'!

- [Young Olivia] It was something to me!

- [Young David] She can't have mom's bracelet.

- I was trying to make her feel better.

- Death doesn't make you feel better, Olivia.

- Death made Mom stop suffering.

(leaves crunching)

(dark ominous music) - Derrick?

- Don't worry.

I'll make sure she doesn't get in trouble.

- Thanks, Derrick. - Yeah.

(dark ominous music continues)

(intense whooshing)

(cell phone beeps off) (David groans)

(David exhales loudly)

- Okay, what's next for you, Olivia?

- I don't know.

- I'm taking you to Arizona.

- Arizona? - Arizona.

Arizona.

(David laughs) (keys jangle)

(car engine turns over)

(car engine revs) (dark sinister music)

(dark sinister music continues)

(indistinct chattering)

- So Stephanie, what brings you to Albuquerque?

- [Olivia] A new beginning.

A new start at life.

- Hmm. - Okay.

- I see you've cared for quite a few children, Stephanie.

- [Olivia] Oh, I love children!

This is my passion.

- Well, that is very good to hear.

- Yes.

- Oh, I absolutely love that bracelet!

(intense rumbling)

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