All language subtitles for fbi.most.wanted.s06e11

Look at me.

I want to know.

Does this hurt?

Does it hurt?

Does this turn you on?

Open your eyes!

Open your eyes, Joyce!
I know you like to watch.

I mean, you deserve this.

And more.

Help, help!

So standard width
for a bookshelf is

32 inches
with a 1-foot depth.

But since we're going to try
to recess them in there,

I'm going to try and make this
a foot and a half.

It's going to look better.

OK, we have enough room
behind the wall for that?

I don't know,
but we will find out.

- I appreciate you doing this.
- Yeah.

Ray said that you been wanting
a bookshelf in here forever,

so here we go.
- I have.

And I have been meaning
to call a contractor.

Yeah, there's no need
to call a contractor.

You got me.
Where are the rest of my tools?

- Sure you can pull this off?
- Oh, yeah.

Of course, he can.
He's been handy his whole life.

Great.

Oh, guess that gene
skipped a generation.

What you talking about?

Look, I fixed the lamp
last month.

That's called
changing a light bulb.

I know.

- You're welcome.
- Thank you.

- Pops.
- Yeah?

You need anything else
before we head off to work?

No, I'm all set.
I'm all set.

Is Caleb going to pitch in
after school?

Uh, Caleb's not--
not here this weekend.

What?
What do you mean?

He's staying with
his dad this week.

It's kind of a new thing
we're trying.

Huh.

Yeah, it's--it's good.

It's--it's all good.

Yeah, well, that's too bad,
because a boy his age,

he should be learning his way
around a set of power tools.

- Right.
- Plus, he is going to miss

all the fun.

What's that?

- Demo.
- Demo, baby girl.

Demo, yeah.

Stand back, y'all.
Stand back. Get back.

- Yep.
- Don't get in the way.

Oh, yeah!

That's what
I'm talking about.

Do we need a permit
for this?

Yeah, probably.

Oh, yeah!

We got plenty of room!

Enzo Canella,
Philly Homicide.

Thanks for making the trip.

Double homicide
and child abduction.

You're playing our song.
Tell us what you know so far.

Ned and Joyce Bedford
were found

this morning by the two boys in
the household who called 911.

The Bedfords had been bound and
gagged before they were shot,

and Ned had been tortured.

The Bedfords were foster
parents to three children.

The oldest, Brianne, is
who we believe was abducted.

She's 14, but the boys
don't know her last name.

Were the boys hurt
in any way?

Not that we know of.

EMTs are checking them over
right now.

Child Services are on the way.

These are
my least favorite cases.

Man, two shots.
That's all?

We got an experienced killer
on our hands.

One that didn't want
the gunshots to wake anyone up.

You said Ned Bedford
was tortured.

He was burned with
a meat tenderizer.

Shot at close range, tortured.

This was clearly
a targeted personal murder,

not some random home invasion.

Why kill and torture
the Bedfords

if Brianne was a target?

Maybe this is
all about payback.

Settling a score.

What do we know
about their financials?

We're getting into that now.

What about cameras here
or at the neighbors'?

We're canvassing,
but none so far.

We need Brianne's caseworker.

Think she's here now.

Hey.
Can you come here, please?

Special Agent Remy Scott,
FBI.

I'm Mei Reeves.

I'm Brianne's child advocate.

You're the same
as her caseworker?

I'm a volunteer.

I was court-appointed
to Brianne four years ago.

I work in conjunction with her
caseworker to lighten the load.

Can you get us a copy
of her case file?

Yes.
Brianne Moten is 14.

She's a good kid.

She's just been in and out
of the system

for most of her life,

but she has a history
of running away.

Well, could that be
what happened here?

Well, there were signs of
a struggle in her bedroom,

and nothing's missing.

Her purse and phone
are still there.

No teenager can exist
without their phone.

Neither can I, for that matter.

Is there anyone
in Brianne's life

that would want to take her
from her foster home?

Maybe someone from
her biological family?

Brianne's mother
has had custody

and then lost it
again and again.

Could she have abducted
her daughter?

I think addicts
are capable of anything.

What about her
biological father?

MIA from jump.

And do you have
a last known for her mom?

I have an address.
Brianne also has a boyfriend.

I have his address too.

Stay here with ERT

while I collect the prints
and ballistics.

OK, I'll also go
through the list

of sexual offenders
in the area.

Ray, Nina,
take the boyfriend.

Barnes and I will
track down Brianne's mom.

Let's roll.

Thank you so much
for listening.

You have my number, right?
- Yeah.

Uh, if you're here
for the meeting.

I'm sorry.
We just wrapped up.

We're here to talk to
Brianne Moten's mother.

Oh, that's me.
Is she OK?

We believe your daughter
has been kidnapped

from her foster home.

Oh, God.

Are you sure she didn't
run away again?

Where would she go
if she did?

- Me or her boyfriend.
- So you haven't seen her?

Or talked to her
on the phone?

No, but maybe she's
on her way to me.

I should get back.

We already have officers
posted up at your place.

They were the ones
that told us

you'd be at this meeting.

I've been working hard to
get out of that halfway house.

See?

Six months.
That's no small accomplishment.

You're telling me.

I got a good lead
on an apartment

that'd be perfect
for Brianne and me.

Do you know
she got a real gift?

Like God himself touched her.

She's an ice-skater.

And as good as any
of those Olympic girls.

And does she have
a skating coach?

She did.

But the family
she's staying with now,

they wouldn't let her skate.

Do you have a partner or
anyone else who knows Brianne?

They tell you not to date
the first year in recovery.

I'm sticking to that.

Real talk?

I thought about
taking Brianne plenty,

but I'm not willing
to go back to jail again.

Where were you last night
and this morning?

Home and practice.

You can call my mom if you
want to know anything else.

We did.
That's how we found you here.

- She vouched for me, right?
- Can I see your phone?

Look, man, me and Brianne
go to school together,

but I'm not, like,
her boyfriend.

Well, not anymore.

What happened?

Her brother
tried to beat me up.

I mean--

What, the boys
that live with Brianne?

Not those two.

It was, like, some older dude.

Old like
my partner Chase here?

Oh, OK.

No, not that old, man.
Like--like college old.

- So why'd he beat you up?
- Well, I said he tried to.

I fought back--

Why did he try
to beat you up?

Brianne thought I was
sleeping with someone else.

Were you?

Look, she wouldn't
give it up, all right?

Look, she--she wouldn't
let me see her naked.

All right, so you--
you cheated on her,

and he thought
that was disrespectful.

I mean, I--
I guess.

What's her brother's name?

Hell if I know.

That family's
totally messed up.

Couldn't keep track
of all the players.

Sorry, y'all.

Ow!

Jake?

Are you OK?

I am so sorry.

What the hell are you doing?

Why did you do this to me?

Because those monsters,
they were hurting you.

I had to get you out of there.

I mean, that text you sent me,

I couldn't let him come into
your room again ever.

I had to get you out of there.

My foster parents,
they're going to--

they're going to call
the police.

No, they're not.

Wait.

Did you kill them?

Oh, my God.

Good.

You're my ride or die,

but, like,
what are we going to do now?

I mean,
I got you some clothes.

Me and you,
we're going to get Sydney,

and we're going to Canada.

- To Canada?
- Yeah.

I found a great guy
who's from there.

Said that we can crash there
any time.

It's a lot of space.

You know, like,
everything's free in Canada,

so we can just get there,
get set up, you know?

Just the three of us.

I love you.

I love you too, dummy.

Wait, your car--

it's, like, registered
to your name, right?

Yeah, we're going to need
a different car.

And we're going to need
some money

unless you saved some up.

I mean, I got,
like, $140 left.

What about Miss Becker?
Yeah, you remember her?

Special Agent Gibson.

Hi, I came over as soon
as I saw the news.

I'm Brianne's skating coach--

or was until she was placed
with the Bedfords.

They wouldn't let her
train with you?

Interfered with Bible study.
Very strict family.

I even offered to coach her
on my dime.

You really think
she's that talented?

Talent like that comes along
once in a lifetime.

I tried to tell this
to the Bedfords, but...

and this is very judgy,
I know,

but they seemed like
the type of people

who took in kids
for the monthly checks.

I think the real reason
they didn't let

Brianne skate is
if she made the circuit,

she would have to travel
and leave them

without the monthly check.

- Agent Gibson.
- OK. Excuse me.

Excuse us.

Ma'am.

EMT found these
on the boys' bodies.

Are those crucifixes?

Mm-hmm, yeah.

Hey.

The Bedfords aren't
parents of the year.

They've been abusing the boys,
branding them with crucifixes.

Explains Ned Bedford's burns.

And if both boys
were being mistreated,

this is payback.

Then it's likely Brianne
is being abused too.

Ray and Nina heard
that Brianne has a brother.

Maybe this is a rescue mission.

Yeah.
Mei got me Brianne's case file.

I'm seeing here that
she was in a group home

with a Jake Williams.

This could be our guy.

He was 19 when he aged out
of the system last year.

They're not related by blood.

Well, that doesn't mean
they don't consider

each other family.

No, I'm adopted.
My family is my family.

Get Jake's case file.

Do we have a last known on him?
- Looking.

The state stopped keeping track
of him when he aged out.

There is a car registered
to him, a 2021 Kia.

It looks like
he got a parking ticket

for parking at a construction
site six months ago.

I'll put a BOLO out.

If Jake came
to rescue Brianne,

I don't think he'd hurt her.

That doesn't mean
he won't hurt someone else.

What do you mean,
you don't know?

You were our caseworker.

How come you don't
remember our names?

You've known us since
we were 10 years old.

What do you mean?

- I had a lot of cases.
- Jake Williams.

Brianne Moten.

- I'm--I'm so sorry.
- You know what?

Now that I think about it,

you were always
completely useless.

Phyllis Becker.

See? I remember your name.

Jake, don't.

We just need the money
and their car.

My purse,
it's on the table in--

in the hall.

- That a Rollie?
- T-that was his grandfather's.

Please, don't hurt him.
Please, please, please.

Maybe now you'll remember us.

They are 100%
working together, those two.

Why do you say that?

The kid,
he wanted to kill us,

but that girl stopped him.

She saved your lives?

Yeah. But then he stole
our Nissan and my Rolex,

my grandfather's Daytona,
worth at least 30 grand.

Probably 50.

Uh, y-you think?

Go take your pill.

I don't want you to keel over
after all that excitement.

I'm sorry it took me so long,
but I found Jake's case file.

Keep an eye on 'em.

I can see why it was
difficult to find that file.

I've had as many
as 50 cases at a time.

It's frankly overwhelming.
But what can you do?

It's the job.
OK.

Jake Williams.

He's been out of our care
for a little over a year now.

Um...

Oh, right.

He entered the system
around age five

after he witnessed
his mother

kill his father
and then herself.

He has a spotty
placement history

because of
disciplinary incidents,

which is why he didn't qualify

for transitional housing
when he turned 18.

What kind of
disciplinary incidents?

He runs hot.

Inherited trauma,

if you subscribe
to that new age stuff.

Did he receive
any kind of counseling?

Um, yeah, yeah.
We tried.

He--he never showed up
for any of it.

And you were providing him
with transportation?

There's only so much
we can do.

He's what I'd call ungrateful.

Sounds like Jake operates
out of his emotions.

Which makes him
unpredictable.

Where was
his longest placement?

Um, at a group home
where he met Brianne.

Yeah, they were thick
as thieves, you know?

Until--
- Until what?

Until I split them up.

I had a chance to place
Brianne with the Bedfords,

so I took it.

Was there any other reason
you separated them?

I don't want
any funny business

going on between
the two of them.

Was something going on
that we should know about?

Foster kids.
It happens all the time.

Sweet fancy Moses.

I've never seen so much money.
You know what? Here.

You hold it.
Hold it.

- $5,000.
- You know what?

I knew those watches
were worth a lot of money.

But this?
- Oh, this is--

I know.

You know what?

We can literally
start over with this.

We could do anything
with this kind of money.

Let's go get Sydney
and then go.

Aw, we can't.
It's too late.

Yeah, you're right.
It is bed check.

I mean, we'll have
to wait till morning

and get her
on the way to school.

Morning?

What are we supposed
to do until then?

I got an idea.

Hey! Hey!

You two!

What are you doing?

You can't be in here.
We're closed.

Sorry, officer.
We'll go.

How'd you two get in here
in the first place?

I locked up good.

Look, we'll get
out of your hair.

Hold on.

Are you the one from the news?

Me?
Nah. Nah.

Yeah, you are.

You're the one that killed
that couple over in Kensington.

And you're the girl
he kidnapped.

Stop.
Don't make that call.

I think there's even
a reward for you all.

I said put down that phone.

Jake.

911.
What's your emergency?

Come on.

Come on, let's go!

A kid got here early for
hockey practice and found him.

The shell casings matched
the one at the Bedford home.

Was anyone else here
when he arrived?

Our fugitives
were long gone by then.

Remy, we got
security cam footage.

- Thanks.
- Yeah.

Looks like Jake and Brianne
broke in around 10:00 p.m.

Brianne really is good.

Have you ever seen fugitives
take time out to go skating?

They're just being idiots.

Brianne is doing what
the Bedfords forbid her to do.

While Jake's being impulsive.

What was a great night
for them

makes this a terrible day
for the Zamboni driver.

They didn't even
touch the cash register.

It looks like they were
just here to skate.

Yeah, but why here,
and why now?

If they're running somewhere,

they're certainly
not in any hurry.

Maybe this is
all about timing.

Maybe they're waiting
for something or someone

they couldn't access
last night.

Or something or someone
that's keeping them here.

Look, their longest placement
together was in a group home

not far from here.
- Maybe they can fill us in.

I can stay with local PD,

see if there's
anything else they find.

OK, let's hit it.

It's this one.

- OK.
- Yeah.

Yo, Seymour!

Yo.

Guys, what's up?
Long time.

I see you.
- Yeah.

- Still remember the old way in.
- Yes, sir. What's up?

Yo, Jake, you know, your face
is plastered everywhere, man.

What are you doing here?
- I know.

I know.
We're looking for Sydney.

She in there?

Well, she--

Whoa.

Kicking down.
Thanks, my dude.

But you ain't going to like it,
'cause Syd ain't here.

What you mean?
Where is she?

No cap.
I really don't know.

Six months ago or something,
this white couple

came rolling in their Jag--
took her the same day.

She ain't come back yet?

Yeah, it's looking like
it's going to stick.

Haven't heard from her since.
No one here has.

Bruh, what's Sydney's
new last name?

No idea.

We should get going.

Y'all on the run and stuff?
That's hella dope!

Yeah, yeah.
But thanks, Seymour.

We'll see you later, man.

In two years, my dude.
Where will I find y'all?

Canada.

Yeah, I know
a great guy there.

Got a lot of space.

OK, bet.

Ray, Nina, keep an eye
on the perimeter.

Jake, we gotta jet.
They're here.

Oh, come this way.

Guys, come this way.
Up that tree to the fence.

Hey, Ray, I got 'em.

FBI!
Stop! Hey!

You, sit down over there
and don't move.

FBI! Stop!

Jake, Brianne, stop!

I got him.
Over the ridge.

I'm gonna try to cut him off
on the other side.

Stop!

Give me a second.
It's Cora.

OK.

Hey, what's up, baby?

What happened?

You know these two,
Jake and Brianne?

They used to live here.

I've been here
two months now.

I know the nine young people
on our roster,

but that's it.

But I think Seymour might
have been talking to them,

so maybe he can
tell us something.

Seymour, hey.

Hey, bud, can you help me out
for a second?

These agents,
they want to talk to you.

I ain't a snitch.

We're not asking you
to snitch.

We're asking you
to help your friends.

The sooner we find them,
the sooner we can help them.

You're not going
to help them.

You're going to lock them up.

We want to make sure
they don't hurt anybody else.

Are they together?

What? Like dating?

That's foul, man.
They're brother and sister.

You know what?
I'm done here.

How about now, Jaden Smith?

All right.

They're headed to Canada.

But first, they got to
find this girl, Sydney.

She used to stay here.
She was, like,

their little sister.
She's white.

Got adopted, like,
six months ago.

Sorry, I don't know
this Sydney person.

Well, can you get
her case file?

I can't without
a court order.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

We find this Sydney,
we find Jake and Brianne.

Hey, Remy.

My pops had an accident.
He fell off a ladder.

- He OK?
- I don't know.

But I need to get
to the hospital.

Family's family.
We got this. Go.

All right.

Hey, Pop.

Oh, hell, son.

I told Cora to tell you you
didn't have to come down here.

Yeah, well, I'm glad
she didn't listen to you.

You all right?

Yeah, well,
I'm a little bruised,

a little battered.
I'm mostly embarrassed.

He has a head contusion
and a sprained wrist.

X-rays ruled out
a subdural hematoma,

but he does have three
cracked ribs on his right side.

Which you can't
do anything about.

You just got to--
you know, let them heal.

Right?

What the hell were you
doing on a ladder?

All right, you know your
balance has been off lately.

I'm trying to run wire for
the lights for the bookshelves.

Everybody knows you got to have
lights for a bookshelf, man.

Right.
Yeah.

Come on.
I'm ready to go home.

- Hey, hey, hold on.
- Ah!

Hey, hold on a second,
all right?

Now, look, you can't
go home, all right?

You live alone.
- I know that.

Look, Ray, I will be fine.

I mean,
this nice young lady here,

she gave me plenty
of pain meds.

You really shouldn't be
by yourself, Mr. Cannon.

Wake him up once an hour

to check
for signs of concussion.

All right.
Thank you.

I really don't want
to be an imposition.

You're not, all right?
You can sleep in Caleb's room.

Now, stop being stubborn
and come on.

Well, very nice to meet you,
Miss Miranda.

Good luck on that owl house.

You need to stop flirting.

- Ah, ooh!
- Yeah, exactly.

That's--that's God telling you
to take your ass home.

Come on.

What about Brianne's
child advocate?

Maybe she knows where Sydney is
and where she was placed?

Already on it.
Go for Mei.

Did Brianne mention
a Sydney to you?

Caucasian, slightly younger
than Brianne?

And also someone she and Jake
consider their little sister.

Yes, I think this is her.

Sydney, 13.

Sydney was at the group home

when Jake and Brianne
were there.

Once the court determined
it was not

in her best interest to return
to her biological family,

the adoption process started.

She was quick
to find a family.

She's white.
Those kids always go fast.

Jake and Brianne went to
that home looking for Sydney.

They're trying to get
their family back together

and head to--
- Canada.

Exactly.

Do you have a current address
for Sydney?

Give me an hour or so.

You know, it always smells
like feet in here.

Why is that?

Sydney always came
to this place.

And be so for real.
You know you liked it, too.

You know what?

You know I got a rep
to maintain.

Be quiet.

What if she doesn't come
in here anymore?

I mean, where else
would she go to play?

Excuse me.
Hi.

Afternoon, players.

May the dice
determine your fate.

Sure.

Um, I'm actually here to
pick up an order for, uh--

For the
"Official Player's Guide:

Tides of Aetheria."

And what's the name
on the order?

First name, Sydney.
Last name...

- Logan?
- Yep.

- Yep, yep.
- Mm-hmm.

Thank you so much.

Job well done.

May your rolls be high.

You good?

Totally fine.

What's up with you and Ethan?

I don't know.

You know,
I miss him like crazy,

but I wasn't thinking
about him.

This is just one of those

"there but for the grace of God"
cases, you know?

Talking about
the whole adoption thing?

Mm-hmm.

You know, if my situation
had been different,

I could have ended up
in the foster system.

Mm.

I can't imagine what it must
be like to feel unwanted,

like you're some kind
of burden.

So I get wanting to
get away from your family,

even outside of the system.

Explains Jake, Brianne,
and Sydney.

It's the only solid ground
they know.

I kind of feel that way
when I'm with Abby.

You do?

Mm, terra firma.

Do you ever tell her that?

Uh, not in those
exact words, no.

I think Ethan
was that for me.

I never told him, though.

From what you said,
this dude needs help.

Be careful.

Turn left up here.
We're almost there.

Copy.

Syd. Syd.

Bri! Bri!

I missed you.
- I missed you too.

Jake and I are here to take you
away from all this, OK?

Away where?
Where's Jake?

He's just downstairs
talking to--

My mom and dad.

Oh, Syd, come on.
They're your mom and dad now?

I mean, it's not, like,
final yet, but it will be soon.

I like it here.
I like them.

They're nice.
- But they're strangers.

They're not your family
like Jake and me.

Once we get to Canada,
it'll just be me--

Canada?

I'm not going there.

Syd, come on.
This is our only chance.

Maybe you guys can come,
like, visit or something.

We could have sleepovers.

Or what if my parents
take you both in too?

Are you seriously saying
you're not coming with us?

Who's that?

Jake, the FBI is here!

Get Sydney now!

Let's get this over with.

I spotted movement
in a room upstairs,

someone peeking
through the window.

It may have been Brianne.

SWAT's ten minutes out.

Stolen Nissan's here.
There's no waiting for SWAT.

You two take the back.

Hana and I will go
through the front.

Let's hit it.

Sunroom's clear.

Dining room clear.

Entryway clear.

Mudroom's clear.

Hana.

Hana.

Drop your weapon, Jake.

No.
You put your gun down.

Not on your life, kid.

What about hers?
Hmm?

Do it.

OK.

Let's go upstairs.

All right.
I'm behind you.

Hello?
Jake?

Brianne?
Sydney?

- I'm here!
- Shh!

- No.
- FBI. Stop.

Are you armed?
- I'm not.

- No.
- All right, where's Jake?

He's downstairs
talking to my parents.

OK, come with us.

We're going to get you
out of here.

Come on.
Follow me.

OK, you stay close.

I can't imagine
what you've been through.

You have no idea.
None.

Oh, Jake.

I really don't.
I really don't.

But I know that the violence
that you've witnessed,

that you've endured when
you were five years old,

was horrific.

I'm sorry.

Look...

I was adopted
when I was a baby.

You were?

Yes.

And I've known my family
my whole life,

and, you know,
even with a family,

things get complicated,
but you--

you do have a family.

You have Brianne.
You have Sydney.

They're your sisters.

Look, we know that
you want to be together.

Where were you
when we needed help?

When Brianne was abused?

When we were separated?

When our caseworker
couldn't remember our names?

There was no one but me.

No one but me to help,
to keep her safe.

No, I know.
I know.

And you're right.
You're right.

I mean, the stuff that--
that happened to you,

that happened to her
should have never--

should have never happened.

But it did.

Don't move.

And that's why we're
taking control of our life.

We're going to Canada.
- OK.

I hear that's what you want.
- What I want?

You know what I want?

A backyard barbecue.

A Christmas where I buy
my own presents,

where I get clothes
that fit for once.

That's what I want.

So please, just let us go.

Let us go.

We got the girls.

No. No!

- Jake!
- No.

Jake!

Jake, look at me.

OK, there you go.

Look, all those things
you want...

Sydney has them now.

OK, let's--
please, let's just make sure

that nobody else
is going to get hurt.

Please, not--
not for me,

but for them.

OK?
I'm--

I'm just going to put
my hand over here.

You just place your gun
in my hand.

Jake, please.

Just give me your gun.

For your sisters.

Jake!

I'm sorry.

This is all my fault.

No, it's not.
He saved me.

No, this is all my fault.

I kidnapped her,

and I held her against
her will the entire time.

She had nothing to do
with this, I swear.

She didn't do anything wrong.

Are you saying Brianne
was an innocent victim?

Yes.

Jake, you're under arrest
for murder and kidnapping.

I'll visit you
first chance I get.

Brianne!

Carrie!

Hello, sweetheart.

What's going
to happen to him?

Will I ever see him again?

I'll make sure you do.

In the meantime, what do you
think about staying with me?

Forever?

I hope so.
We'll see.

- Are you guys all right?
- I am now.

- What about you?
- I'm good.

You were great in there,
Hana-banana.

Thank you.

Nothing more important
than family.

What are you trying to say?

The nice thing about
a chosen family is

you actually like them.

So you do actually like us.

Most of the time.

- I'll take it.
- That's fair.

All right, Pop.

You have a seat right here.
- All right.

I'll get some hot water
going for tea.

Yeah, I'll grab the ice pack.

Chamomile?
Mint?

Something non-caffeinated?
- Cora.

I--I don't really like tea.

Look,
the discharge instructions

say that you need
to put ice on your rib,

and you need warm fluid
in your gullet.

Yeah, yeah, well, look here.

Why don't you throw
a little Jameson in that tea?

Maybe that'll warm a man up.

All right, we'll see.

All right.

Thank you.

I was really making progress
on that bookshelf too.

You can worry about
that later, all right?

You just need to get better.

I told you, son,
I'm fine, all right?

Look, I know it's not like you
to cool your jets, all right?

Hey, I'd really like to cool
my jets with that Miss, uh--

Miss Miranda.
- Oh, Lord.

Oh, yeah.

That's--where's my--
it's in my jacket, man.

Would you grab that for me?
- Yeah.

Yeah.

It's the hospital.

Oh, maybe it's Miss Miranda.

Put that--put it--
put it on speaker.

Put it on speaker.

Yeah. Hello?
Ray Cannon here.

Mr. Cannon,
this is Miranda Shelton,

your nurse from earlier today.

Yeah, yeah, I remember you.
You miss me already?

We need you to come back
to the hospital.

A radiologist took
a second look at your CT scan,

and you have
an aortic aneurysm.

I got a what?

If it moves or bursts,

you could die
literally any minute.

We need you for
surgery immediately.

All right,
we'll be right there.

We'll meet you in the ER.

Cora, we need to get back
to the hospital.

What for?

Well, apparently
Nurse Miranda misses me.

And he's got
a widow-maker on deck.

That's redundant, man.
I'm already a widower.

This is lucky.

Just think
what could've happened

if they didn't catch this.

What?

Come on.
Come on.

- All right.
- I'm gonna grab his jacket.

I still got a lot
I want to do in life, son.

Yeah, I lost Mom.

I'm not trying to lose you,
too, all right?

Love you, man.

I love you, man.

Oh, man.

Ow, my ribs.

- Hey, hey, hey.
- Yeah.

All right.