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Previously on Dynasty... Oh, Cristal!

Help!

Here's the thing.

You may own this club, but I'm running the show,

which means you will be using my crew.

I just got a reply

from another informant who said he has North's

old BlackBerry.

Your father was not murdered.

You are searching -for an answer that is not there! -The investigation

-is not over. -Yes, it is.

I got to go.

-Liam. -LIAM: Hey.

Are you...?

[grunting]

[engine revs] Get off of me! [grunts]

♪

♪

[grunts softly]

[line ringing]

Where are you?

[phone ringing]

So, I keep asking you what you want,

and you keep ignoring me.

I-I got to be honest, man.

[chuckles]: Not the most hospitable kidnapper.

You talk too much.

Shut your mouth and wait for the boss.

[door opens] There's a boss. Great. See, was that so hard?

[door closes]

What's his name?

[chuckles]: Her name is Katy.

And you should have dropped this crusade

when you had the chance, Mr. Ridley.

Wait, you're Senator North's...

Chief of staff. Yeah.

Katy Lofflan. You remember me. I'm flattered.

I knew it.

I knew North was crooked.

Oh, you're adorable. You think North is behind

the insider trading ring? [chuckles]

That nitwit couldn't organize a bridge game.

I'm the one running the show.

Always have been.

So you had my father killed?

Not here to reminisce.

I am here to solve a problem.

You.

When you told North that you had

the transcript of an interview with one of his former aides,

you left me no choice.

He might be able to place me at certain... events.

And if the SEC gets ahold of it,

then they'll reopen the investigation.

There was no concrete proof.

None that you could piece together.

But the FBI tends to be a little more thorough,

and it's only a matter of time until they connect

your father's death to me, not North,

and that... that would be a bad thing.

Even without that transcript, I have a mountain of evidence

that connects you to the insider trading ring.

You had. You see,

the same hacker that got me into your email

also deleted the digital trail of your investigation,

so any information that you had

in the cloud has just evaporated.

But you still need my personal computer.

Beauty and brains.

Ooh, you really are the whole package.

I'll die before I hand over that computer.

KATY: Well,

you're half right.

But if you want your wife to live,

then you will do as I say.

JEFF: Nolan Jamison.

It has been a while, my friend. You like your coffee

with a little bit of whiskey if I recall correctly?

Well, you know me. I like to get a jump on the day.

[both chuckle]

I was a little surprised to hear from you.

Can't two tech moguls share a drink every now and then?

Only if one mogul tells the other what he's really after.

Rumor has it you're working on something big

in the area of fuel-efficient energy sources.

Well, I don't comment on rumor.

Except to say that this one is true

and it is revolutionary.

Mm. [chuckles] Well, I'm always looking

for cost-saving measures at Colby Co.

How much do you want for it?

Easy, Colby.

It's still in the early stages of development.

I'm talking about buying your entire company.

Name your price. Everyone has one.

Look, you think big. I'll give you that.

But I'm not looking to walk away from anything just yet.

Unlike you with Alexis.

I heard about the divorce.

It's a shame.

Yeah, well, we were on different paths.

No idea why you let someone that hot get away.

You know, Alexis and I are still close.

What do you say the three of us have drinks tonight?

Hmm? You two can catch up,

and maybe we can discuss

a more formal offer for your company.

Well, I guess another round of drinks never hurt.

[chuckles]

Cheers.

BLAKE: How are you feeling?

Boy, you had me worried there for a minute.

You weren't the only one, trust me.

Blake, I'm scared.

We're gonna beat this together.

All right, I just got your lab results back,

and the tumor is pressing on your brain,

which is what caused the fainting.

Well, good thing we have a doctor to state the obvious.

Um, u-unfortunately, things will get worse.

Seizures, nerve damage.

I thought the treatments were working.

They were shrinking the tumor.

Slowly. We need it to shrink further

before we can do surgery.

But your vitals are stable,

so we have a little time.

And when the time comes, will you do the surgery?

I've done several neuro rotations,

but I'm not a neurosurgeon.

Thank you. You've done enough already.

I want the best surgeon

in the world for this.

Wanda Scott at Rifkin Rhodes Cancer Center.

-She's the one. -Dr. Scott is definitely the best.

I've met her a few times at medical conferences.

Well, what are you waiting for? Go call the woman.

[refrigerator opens]

[grunts]

Is something wrong?

Nope. Nope, everything is just great.

What makes you think something's wrong?

Well, you haven't prepared your own breakfast

since you burned the pantry down

with your Easy-Bake Oven in 1999.

Okay, well, nowhere on that box did it say

that it couldn't be used for eggs Florentine.

You want to talk about it?

-I voted for that man. -Relax, it wasn't him.

But Liam refuses to drop it.

He went to go meet with another informant last night,

and I haven't heard from him since.

Well, I'm-I'm sure he'll be fine.

Liam's very passionate about his work.

I don't think you have anything to worry about.

I'm not worried. I'm angry.

Well, he'll be home soon enough,

and then you can yell at him all you want.

You said that about Kirby, too,

but it's clear your little tiff isn't over yet.

Have you spoken to her at all

since you kicked her out of the manor

and she ran off with that lunatic ex of hers?

No.

But I-I think I made the right decision.

I told her at the time that as soon as she's ready

to make some changes in her life,

I will be here for her.

She hasn't returned any of my calls.

[phone vibrating]

Maybe that's her now.

No, it's Liam.

Where the hell have you been?

Fallon, hey. Uh, sorry I-I didn't call.

I just have been busy.

FALLON: Oh, yes, I know. Writing the article

that's gonna win you the Pulitzer.

Why didn't you come home last night?

It turned out he had a lot of good info, uh, for the piece,

so we just went on a bar crawl as we talked.

Just like how your bachelorette party started.

I see.

LIAM: Anyway,

um, it got late, so I just crashed

at the Georgian Terrace Hotel.

But, hey, good news is I found a buyer for the article.

I just need my laptop to-to finish the piece.

Can you drop it off by 5:00 p.m.?

You want me to bring you your laptop?

Yeah. Yeah, I-I'd get it myself,

but I'm gonna be out chasing a final source.

You understand, right, sweetie?

I understand.

Okay, I'll drop it off by 5:00 p.m.

[exhales] Well done, Mr. Ridley.

Pretty good at lying to your wife.

See? Everything's fine.

No. Nothing is fine.

Liam has been kidnapped.

♪

Okay, great. Thanks.

Did you reach Dr. Scott?

She's on vacation. But I worked some connections,

and I tracked her down

to her cabin in the Smoky Mountains.

What'd she say?

When she's done with her trip,

she's happy to fly down to Atlanta and do a consult,

so everything's gonna be okay.

No, not everything.

What the hell were you thinking, keeping all this a secret

from me? If you had told me

about this sooner, I could have flown in

the best doctors. Maybe we wouldn't be

-in this position. -That wasn't my decision...

Just save it.

You put her life in danger, and as far as I'm concerned,

if she dies, it's your fault.

I told Liam he was crazy,

but it turns out he wasn't crazy.

He was actually onto something the entire time.

Fallon, you're not making any sense.

What makes you think that Liam was kidnapped?

which means that Liam

has some evidence pointing to their guilt.

Well, if this is real, have you considered

the possibility of copying the data

and then handing over the computer?

No, not possible. When we got hacked,

Jeff told us there was some way to tell

if files had been copied from a computer.

They'll know we're onto them, and they killed Liam's father

for knowing less.

So, basically, the only reason Liam is still alive

is because that laptop exists.

Then our only option

is to find Liam before the deadline

and then use our collateral to secure his safe return.

And I know just where to start.

Nice to see you're enjoying our divorce settlement.

Yes, I suppose I do have you to thank for it.

Mm, then my timing's perfect.

Now's your chance to repay me for all my generosity.

Aw. Take five, boys.

The ex needs my attention.

You've met Nolan Jamison, right?

-Yes. -Well, I'm making a bid

for his company, and it seems he has a thing for your... assets.

So,

I need you to join me for drinks with him tonight

so I can close the deal.

Nolan "Captain of the Geek Squad" Jamison?

I don't think so.

Figured that might be your first response,

which is why I have a prepaid, six-figure emerald necklace

on hold for you after this is over.

Yes, well, I suppose Nolan is harmless enough.

And geeks are cool these days.

But...

why do you want to buy his company?

Let's just say Nolan has something I really need.

Do me

this favor, Alexis. Please.

Of course.

I'm always one to help an ex in need.

But it will cost you the Ruscha instead.

My original Ed Ruscha painting?

Oh, that would be the one.

But that's worth, like, ten times the necklace.

Mm, as is my presence tonight.

So,

are you going stag,

or do we have a deal?

MICHAEL: We got this.

Just play it cool and follow my lead.

Well, now I'm nervous.

I knew we should have rehearsed this.

Leo,

my friend.

Can we grab you for a sec?

Morning, guys. Day one.

Pretty exciting, huh?

Yeah. Uh, about that...

[clears throat] Uh, we're all businessmen here.

-Am I right? -Total businessmen.

And as businessmen,

we have an offer that we think you...

[clicks tongue] ...might like.

I'm listening.

So, why don't you tell your crew to pack it up,

and in exchange for all of your trouble,

we hand you this check for 500 grand.

No strings attached.

[chuckles]: Fellas, I can't take your money.

-You can't? -What kind of partner

would I be to back out now?

A wealthy one.[all laugh]

Ah, you guys don't give up.

I like that in people I work with.

I can already tell

this is going to be a great relationship.

In fact,

I'm thinking of setting up shop here long-term.

Excuse me?

Yeah, once we finish the job, I figure

this is a good place to clean some cash.

Know what I'm saying?

so we always know where the other one is.

Sidebar: I disabled mine.

But this is the last place his phone pinged.

Maybe his Uber dropped him on the other side

of the building. There's no sign of a struggle here.

I guess this gold butterfly doesn't belong to Liam?

Try signature dragonfly bauble.

And no, no, it belongs to a Simone St. Croix clutch.

It's a purse.

Only a precious few were made.

I see. Well, sadly,

despite the depth of your handbag knowledge,

I don't think it's gonna help us find Liam.

NORTH: Daphne, was it?

Always have time for a drink with a constituent.

Uh, Senator?

A word.

Daphne, this is my chief of staff,

Katy Lofflan.

Yes. Yes! The senator's chief of staff

was carrying this bag last night.

Rather a-a pricey item for someone in politics,

-no? -Not for someone who's also running an insider trading ring.

I was just thinking about how short life is.

So many things I should have said to people.

Told more of them I love them.

And I would have

focused more on my family.

You're gonna have time

to take care of unfinished business.

We don't know that.

My father and I

still haven't spoken since our fight.

If something happens,

I need him to know that I love him.

And I forgive him.

You have to help me find him.

[cart approaching] Please.

What's all this?

Just a little something

I had Mrs. Gunnerson whip up.

Thought a cup of your favorite

chamomile tea would put a smile on your face.

Blake, that's so sweet of you.

May I pour you a spot of tea, Madam?

You certainly may.

Oh! Oh, honey.

-Oh! Here. -Oh, I'm so sorry.

-Here you go. -It's okay, really. It doesn't hurt.

This tea was scalding hot.

-Honey, your hand. -Cristal,

did you not feel that burn your hand?

Can you feel anything in your hand?

No, I can't. What's happening?

The tumor's pressing on your spinal cord

and causing focal neurological symptoms.

What are those?

End-stage symptoms.

We don't have days to get this tumor out. We have hours.

But you said Dr. Scott was away at her cabin.

She can't get here that soon.

She can, and she will.

I'll use the jet, and I'll pick her up myself.

-It's the fastest way. -Great. I'll tell her you're on your way.

Don't worry, sweetheart.

We're gonna get through this.

I love you.

FALLON: Where would Katy take him?

ANDERS: It can't be far.

Not until she gets that computer.

I should have known it was her.

She had shifty eyes,

and she was wearing all black to an outdoor garden party.

All the signs were there.

My P.I. is running Ms. Lofflan

through all the usual background checks.

We should have some news soon.

Yeah, but what if it's not soon enough?

I mean, if we're

too late and if something happens to him, then...

He's everything to me, Anders.

And the last time I saw him,

I said some terrible things that I really regret,

and I wish I could just take it all back.

We all say things we regret in the heat of the moment.

I know I wish I could take back

some of the things I said to Kirby.

[chuckles]

I miss her.

I thought she'd be home by now.

[phone chimes]

Ah. Ms. Lofflan doesn't own

any property in Georgia, but her brother does.

Chain of convenience stores and a warehouse

-over in Marietta. -Do you think that's where she's holding Liam?

There's only one way to find out.

SIMMONS: Excuse me.

-Sam Jones? -Uh-huh?

Your front desk staff said I could find you here.

Michael Culhane, Sam's partner. What can we help you with?

I'm IRS Special Agent Jerry Simmons.

A former employee of yours called in an anonymous tip

of accounting fraud at this establishment.

What?

There must be a mistake.

The employee stated

that he was told not to enter all the receipts

in the books.

Now, that triggered an audit

and a potential criminal investigation.

That's insane. There's no fraud going on here.

Well, then, this should be easy.

I'll just need to see your books from the last year,

and we'll be monitoring

your accounting practices going forward.

-MICHAEL: -We don't have that information

readily available.

Understandable.

I'll give you a few hours to pull your records,

and then perhaps we can sit down and chat.

Seems like a good time for a break.

This is crazy.

I know. You think it'll work?

It better. Otherwise, calling in a fraud tip on ourselves

is gonna seem pretty stupid.

Relax. All the books are legit, right?

-Uh-huh. -Now,

it's a hassle, but the IRS

isn't gonna find anything wrong.

Did you see the look

on Leo's face when he heard

that they're gonna be checking our books?

There's no way can he run

a money laundering scam through here now.

FALLON: You got to be freaking kidding me.

There must be over a dozen warehouses here.

How much beef jerky and lottery tickets

can one man store?

It's almost 5:00 p.m., which is the deadline.

We might have to split up.

Okay. I'll scream if I find him.

Or, rather than alert Ms. Lofflan to our arrival,

you could instead text me.

I love it.

An element of surprise. So smart.

♪

[sighs]

[phone ringing in distance]

[ringing continues]

KATY: Play nice

and nobody gets hurt.

[grunts]

Fallon, hi.

FALLON: Hi. Are you,

uh...

Are you okay? I mean, are you getting your work done?

Yeah. Yeah, all good.

Were you able to get the laptop?

Yes. Yes. I actually just dropped it off

at the hotel front desk,

so you can go pick it up, uh,

-like, now. -Thank you.

Hey, if I don't make it home tonight...

[sighs]

...I really love you.

I know.

I love you, too.

Aw.

You make a lovely couple.

[door opens] Liam! Liam!

Oh, my God, thank God I found you.

Wait, how insane is all of this? I mean, I know

you know it's insane, but it's like, who would've thought

that Strawberry Shortcake would've turned out

to be some sort of, like, villain in heels?

[grunting] Okay, stop squirming so I can do this.

What?

[phone ringing]

[ringing stops]

Planning on answering any of these texts or calls?

Why would I do that?

Because, clearly, somebody is trying to reach you.

Right, so they can yell at me and be all judgy.

If I wanted to deal with that,

I would have just stayed at the manor.

I thought you got kicked out.

You know what I mean.

Why don't we just go back home.

Home? Like Australia home?

We can do whatever we want there.

No one yelling or judging.

Plus,

we're running out of money, and this place

is starting to skeeve me out.[phone ringing]

Enough![phone shatters]

Okay.

Well,

point is I can get us on a flight in a few hours.

Let's pack up and do this, huh?

M-Maybe later.

Right now, I need a pick-me-up.

Do we have any more stuff?

It is so nice to see you again, Alexis.

I think the last time

was at that New Year's Eve party in Belize.

You're right. Wow, that was a long time ago.

A lot has happened to me since then.

Well, you look better than ever.

JEFF: So, Nolan,

maybe we can revisit our discussion from earlier today.

I told you I wasn't interested in selling my company,

and nothing's changed.[Jeff scoffs]

But you haven't heard my offer yet.

Well, my company is my baby,

and I don't sell babies.

And this isn't the time to talk business,

Colby, especially with such a stunning specimen

sitting here with us.

-Oh. -Now, if I remember, you were

a pretty fancy art collector, right?

I like to think that I have an eye for expensive things.

Well, I don't mean to brag,

but I've got quite the collection myself these days.

You know, I would love your opinion

on a few things I'm considering buying.

-Of course.JEFF: -Well,

if you want art, I have a few pieces

I can throw in to sweeten the deal.

If you'll just give me five minutes to talk to you...

Jeff, you heard the man.

He doesn't want to talk business.

Can't you just relax?

Should we get you another drink?

No.

In fact...

Hope you two have a great night.

More champagne for us.

So...

Nolan...

Art. Business.

What else don't I know about you?

[grunts softly] LIAM: Hey.

Are you okay?

I feel like I got hit in the head

with a baseball bat.

KATY: Where is the laptop?

Playtime is over.

for insider trading or murder or even jaywalking.

Where is the damn computer?

I already told you.

And I am telling you.

If you don't give up

the location of the laptop voluntarily,

then I am going to have

to make you. I know it doesn't look like it,

but I'm actually very handy

with tools, so...

You can either tell me now,

or you can watch what I do to your new husband

until you can't take it anymore.

But either way...

...I'm gonna get what I need from you.

[thunder rumbles] Again, thank you for cutting your trip short.

Of course.

And we're clear about the money?

The fee will be in my personal account today?

Wasn't aware the Hippocratic oath

included a clause for seven-figure appearance fees.

Yes. It's right after "do no harm."

[door opens]

Just wanted to let you both know

we should be on the ground in Atlanta in less

than an hour.[rumbling]

Oh!

ESTEBAN: You should fasten your seat belts.

I need to take us off autopilot.

Oh, no.

He's out cold.

Even if he wakes up, he won't be able to fly.

Are you sure? What...?

There's no copilot.

Hey, what are you... Where're you going?

Are you a pilot?

I'm the closest thing we have right now

to a conscious one.

Mayday! Mayday!

ADAM: Uh,

I haven't been able to get ahold of Blake

for a little while now.[monitor beeping steadily]

I assume he's somewhere over the Smoky Mountains still

-with no reception. -So we wait?

Uh, I-I'd like to get you in there as soon as possible,

but Dr. Scott

is our best option, so you're just gonna have to hold on.

What about my father?

Were you able to talk to him?

I couldn't get ahold of him. He's in the Swiss Alps.

But I-I did get him a message, and he emailed me back.

Saying what?

He accepts your forgiveness.

I want you and Blake to make things right with each other.

He'll need you if...[monitor beeping rapidly]

[monitor flatlines] Cristal?

Cristal? Cris... All right,

I need paddles! Paddles now!

MAN: -Copy that. -MAN 2: Crash cart coming in.

Make sure OR Six is prepped right away.

-We can't wait.WOMAN: -On it.

MAN: Paddles ready.

Are you right-handed or left-handed?

[chuckles]: Actually, you know what?

It doesn't matter.

FALLON: No!

No! Don't!

Don't. I will tell you where the laptop is.

-Okay? Just don't touch him. -LIAM: Fallon, don't say anything.

She can't get away with this.

Think about it.

No. No!

[bones crunch][Liam and Fallon scream]

ANDERS: Enough![Liam groaning]

This is Liam's computer.

Let them go, and I'll turn it over.

Or I can have Paddy here shoot you, and I'll take it.

A solid plan.

Uh, but the police are on their way,

and we need to trust each other if you want to get out of here

before that.

So, do I have your word that you'll let them go

if I hand this over?

-No, Anders, don't! -Yes.

But I'm gonna need to verify

that that is the real laptop.

Move.

Soon as we know this is legit,

kill them all.

I knew you were lying.

You don't deserve that purse.

No, he's the one who's lying.

The police aren't coming.

I know a bluff when I hear one.

[exhales]

[Anders grunts]

[grunting]

LIAM: Anders, the gun.

[sirens wailing]

[gun clicks]

Still think I'm bluffing?

[helicopter blades whirring]

[monitor beeping] Is everything okay, Dr. Carrington?

Yes. Just double-checking the parameters

to make sure I don't damage any brain tissue.

Where are we at, Dr. Carrington?

Dr. Scott? But h-how did you get here?

We-we couldn't... The pilot passed out. Your father had to make

an emergency landing in the middle of nowhere,

and we drove 100 miles an hour to get here.

So Father's okay? What about the pilot?

Maybe we save this woman's life first and chat later.

Right. I'm sorry. I'll-I'll go.

Where the hell are you going?

-I thought you want me out. -I don't have my usual team,

and this surgery's got a long ways to go.

I'm gonna need some help.

Seeing as how you haven't killed the patient yet,

I'm thinking you're the best one to assist.

Wait, what do you mean, the case is closed?

You can hang up.

Agent Simmons and the IRS are no longer a problem.

What about the audit?

They said -that the case is closed. -Exactly.

It's over.

You're welcome.

You did this?

I mean, I had help.

I've had to deal with the IRS for years

'cause of all the city-approved jobs,

so I know some people there.

I don't know what to say.

Just say thanks.

'Cause that's what partners do.

Look out for each other.

You know what partners don't do?

Try to stab each other in the back.

[grunts, shouts]

What the...?!

I-I don't know what you're talking about, man!

You called the IRS yourself

thinking if they were looking at the books, I'd get scared.

Well, Michael,

seems like you're the only one who should be scared right now.

FALLON: Does it hurt?

Well, uh, it doesn't feel a lot like Christmas.

How's your head?

It's fine.

I'm sorry, Liam.

-No, it's not your fault. -No.

Not for the finger.

For not believing you.

Although, in my defense,

technically, I was right.

It wasn't the senator.

And I did believe you when it mattered.

Fallon, it's fine.

I'm just glad that...

my dad's killer's gonna pay after all this time.

Plus, this exposé I'm writing is gonna be amazing.

I'm sure it will be,

even if we almost had to die

so you could write it. [chuckles]

How about Anders, huh?

Who knew the old guy had it in him?

I did.

He's always been there for me.

You certainly stormed off in a huff.

You could've stayed a little longer.

Well, when he wouldn't accept my offer for his company,

I knew it was time for plan B.

And it went exactly as we hoped.

You charmed him into revealing some company secrets?

I think so.

But you know us girls, bored with all that business talk.

I excused myself to powder my nose

and wrote down everything I could remember.

[chuckles softly]

Alexis, this is all amazing.

When I told him science turned me on,

he wouldn't stop talking about frozen fuel.

His secret weapon.

Good thing he didn't know he was talking to my secret weapon.

Now I know frozen fuel sources

are where I need to focus my research.

I will say, he's a bit of a nutjob.

I don't know if he was trying to impress me,

but he kept talking about winning the space race.

If you ask me, you dodged a bullet

by not buying his company.

Thanks to you,

now I don't have to.

Oh, great. Between Liam's finger and your ribs,

I am going to feel guilty for a while.

Oh, don't worry. It only hurts when I move or breathe.

[chuckles softly]

I just wanted to say thank you for all of your help.

No worries. I'm just glad it all worked out.

You know,

whenever I've needed you, you've been there for me.

I mean, seriously, how many times

do you think you've saved my ass?

Well, I stopped counting when you turned 16.

[both chuckle]

[groans] But don't worry.

Nothing's gonna happen to you while I can help it.

You're like a daughter to me.

I know.

And that really means the world to me.

But there is someone else out there

who actually is a daughter to you.

And eventually, she's gonna

come home.

And I want you to think about forgiving her.

I already have.

And I'll be glad to tell her so when I see her next.

[grunts] But in the meantime,

I want to go and visit Cristal

in the hospital.

So, your vitals are all pretty good,

and Dr. Scott is confident that she got all of the tumor.

I really don't think this could have gone any better.

Thank you, Adam.

You've been here for me this whole time.

And I so appreciate

you reaching out to my father, as well.

Uh, truth is, while I did reach out,

I never got a response from your father.

There was no email.

I just wanted you to have some peace

before you went into surgery. I thought it would help,

and I knew that you'd be able to contact him yourself.

Maybe it's time for you to get some rest, sweetheart.

You're right.

I couldn't have made it this far without the two of you.

I needed you both.

Just like you two need each other.

[opera music playing]

[grunting]

Ooh!

[horn honking] Oh!

[tires squeal]

[sustained honking]

["Forever Young" by Lily Kershaw playing]

-PRIEST: -We are gathered here to say farewell to Joseph Anders

and to commit him into the hands of God.

His was a life fully lived.

Respected, admired,

counted upon,

Joseph was the touchstone for many,

making everyone feel

as if they were part of his family.

So, while we no doubt feel sorrow for what we have lost,

let us not forget

to be grateful for what we had.

A man we were all privileged to know

and one who will not soon be forgotten.

♪ Let's dance in style, let's dance for a while ♪

♪ Heaven can wait, we're only watching the skies ♪

♪ Hoping for the best but expecting the worst ♪

♪ Are you gonna drop the bomb or not? ♪

♪ Let us die young or let us live forever ♪

♪ We don't have the power, but we never say never ♪

♪ Sitting in a sandpit

♪ Life is a short trip

♪ The music's for the sad men

♪ Forever young

♪ I want to be forever young

♪ Do you really want to live forever? ♪

♪ Forever and ever

♪ Some are like water, some are like the heat ♪

♪ Some are a melody, and some are the beat ♪

♪ Sooner or later, we all will be gone ♪

♪ Why don't we stay young?

♪ It's so hard to get old without a cause ♪

♪ I don't want to perish like a fading horse ♪

♪ Youth's like diamonds in the sun ♪

♪ And diamonds are forever

♪ So many ventures given up today ♪

♪ So many songs we forgot to play ♪

♪ So many dreams swinging out of the blue ♪

♪ Well, let it come true

♪ Forever young

♪ I want to be forever young... ♪

How're you doing?

Oh, um...

I don't think it's really sunk in yet.

♪ And ever...

It's like losing another father.

The one who actually raised me.

Yeah, I'm sure.

But Cristal's doing really well.

That should bring you some comfort.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, it definitely does.

Almost lost the two most important people in my life

on the same day.

I'm sorry about before.

I shouldn't have yelled at you like that. I just...

Hey, it's all good. No apologies. We're...

We're okay. I just...

After seeing Cristal get upset about her father,

I-I don't want anything like that to happen to us.

It won't.

Thank you, son.

I know it sounds dumb, but...

for some reason,

he always seemed indestructible to me, you know?

Like...

[sighs] Like there was no way

death would even try and mess with him.

I know what you mean.

I worked with him for years. I never once saw him flustered

or not completely in control.

[chuckles] It was impressive.

I know how much he meant to you.

And trust me, you meant just as much to him.

It's like the world won't let us catch a break.

As soon as we fixed the Leo problem, we...

We didn't fix the Leo problem?

Somehow, he got the IRS to drop the case.

FALLON: Hey.

No word from Kirby, I presume?

I've been trying to find her for days.

Nobody has heard from her.

She's gone off the grid with Oliver or something.

I can't believe she missed -her own father's funeral. -LIAM: She's gonna be devastated.

I don't know how we're gonna tell her.

Well, I guess we'll have to find her first.

[phone ringing]

Oliver, why are you calling me?

Shouldn't you be on the other side of the world by now?

We need to talk, and yours is the only number I have.

I can't talk. There's a lot going on today.

Do you know how I can get in touch with Kirby?

That's what I'm trying to tell you.

There's a lot going on here, too.

I'm getting on a plane.

Kirby's unable to talk at the moment.

I don't understand. Where are you?

-What're you talking about? -She's a mess.

You have started this disaster,

and you are going to clean it up.

I'll text you the address. Then do me a favor

and lose my number.

What is it?

I know where Kirby is.

Kirby, are you in here?

Kirby?

Oh, my God.

Kirby.

She's barely got a pulse. Call 911. Kirby.

Kirby, it's Sam.

♪

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