No, no, no. I only just talked to the realtor.
Yeah, I know that, Kitty,
but I've had the house ten years
so I've gotta have some equity in it.
Look, I know you like this one,
and Hans wants me to put one more in the show.
I don't know, honey. I've never been naked in public before.
- I don't know if I can part with it. - Listen, honey, I gotta go
because the artist needs his muse.
I don't know.
They might all be sold out by the time you get back.
- Sold out? I'll be lucky if I sell one painting. - Oh, stop that.
Listen, if you want one,
I'll put one aside for Evan's room, okay?
All right. Will do. Bye.
Kitty says "good luck."
Well, I'm gonna need it.
Listen, you've gotta stop it with this...
This charming French self-deprecating thing.
Americans don't understand it,
especially rich ones who buy art.
Hmm. Did you really call the realtor?
Mm-hmm. I told you about her, right?
She's... she's fabulous.
She should have her own reality show.
The market is so bad, isn't it?
Exactly. Exactly.
You see, you sell an asset you have equity in,
you leverage up to a bigger asset,
market goes up, everyone wins.
Totally lost me.
Mm-hmm. So trust me.
I'm not sure if it's the right time for us, though.
No, come on. The company's doing well.
Paige is a teenager, Cooper soon will be.
They're gonna need a lot more space.
Besides, I happen to know a very talented artist
whose career is on the way up.
And he's gonna need a bigger studio...
Higher ceilings, maybe a skylight.
Mm. Feels so good.
I'll just get the realtor in. She'll do an appraisal.
And we'll take it from there, okay?
- Oh, it's the gallery. - Okay.
- Oh, my gosh. - Hey, Hans. Really?
Whoa. The "Times" wants to do a profile on me.
That's fantastic.
You tell them that you are the next big thing.
Hey, Hans. Oh, no. I... I... I think I found the painting.
I'm gonna bring it tomorrow.
Okay, this is the hard... this is the hardest one of all. Yeah.
He's a British soccer player.
- He just played in L.A. - David Beckham.
- Yeah! - How do you even know that, mom?
Well, you don't have to be a soccer fan or gay
- to know who David Beckham is. - Okay, okay, this guy is a painter.
- A painter. - He's American and he made weird movies, too.
- H... he painted soup cans. - Andy Warhol.
Nice! Okay.
Uh, ooh. Um... mm.
Well, if... if you don't know his name, you can use
somebody else who has the same first name.
Stop helping them. They're killing us.
- I know who it is. That's not the problem. This... - Ten...
- Nine... - He's a singer.
- Eight... - He's got a really crazy name.
- Seven... - Englebert Humperdinck!
Yeah!
- I don't know how I knew it. - Oh, you pronounced it right, too.
All right, next time we're splitting you up.
- Couples can't play together. - You know what?
We're winning because we're good,
not because we're a couple, and we're not a couple anyway.
- I think it's safe to say we're dating, Nora. - You know what?
It's not safe to say anything around these guys.
They'll misrepresent it and misconstrue it
and then use it against you later.
You're worried about us? What about the neighbors?
- You've had a large winnebago parked in your driveway for... - Kevin.
- You want me to... - Ooh. Hey.
You want me to park it down the block?
That's a long walk home every night,
- Kevin. - You don't let him stay over, mom?
Would you... my God, this is none of your business.
And, no, not even a nap.
Well, what the hell are you guys waiting for?
I mean, you've already been
- there and done that. - Hold it there, tiger.
Justin. Well, I-I meant with each other,
or Sarah wouldn't have thought
that he might be her father, for God sakes.
All right. That's it. Game's over.
Thank you so much for coming.
I think I'll get another beer.
What is your problem?
What's the matter with you?
You're making both of us very uncomfortable.
Mom, relax. It's okay. He's... he's clearly in love with you.
Would you stop? My God. It's none of your b...
How do you know he's in love with me?
- Oh, come on. - Ma, he's clearly in love with you.
You know what?
I am furious with your husband
for taking Olivia off to get ice cream.
I made a cake. All the kids love my cake.
You didn't make a cake. You made a viennese dobos torte.
The name alone scared her off,
- and stop changing the subject. - All right. All right.
All right.
I like him... quite a lot.
Ooh.
Shh. Oh, Justin, grow up.
If you two would just please back off...
who knows where this might go.
- Consider us backed off. - So backing.
I think grandma was mad when we left.
Mm, I don't think so.
And even if she was, it is worth it...
because this ice cream is awesome.
Don't tell her that I ordered cake batter.
You know, this chocolate-peanut butter
- is pretty good, too. - Wanna switch?
Totes.
Michelle?
Scotty.
Oh, my God. What are you doing here? I can't believe it.
- Uh, I... I was just in town for a few days. - Why didn't you call?
I was visiting my mom,
d d I-I'm only here for a few days,
so I didn't really have time to.
- Is everything okay? - Yeah. You know how moms are.
They don't see you for a while, they... they freak out.
- I... I wish I could talk, but I really... I actu... - Hi, I'm Olivia.
Oh, I'm... I'm sorry. This is, um,
this is our daughter Olivia.
Your daughter?
Yeah. I didn't know you guys...
- They adopted me. - You know,
I have known Michelle since I was about your age.
Scotty, I've gotta go.
You know, Olivia, I just remembered,
Kevin asked for us to get him a pint of mint chocolate chip.
- Would you get us one to go? - Sure.
You guys want to talk. I get it. Thank you.
Scotty, listen, I know that you want to talk and everything,
- but I... I can't do th... - Michelle, seriously, where have you been?
It's like you dropped off the face of the planet.
It's New York. It's... it's intense.
Michelle, we don't blame you in any way for what happened.
We knew that when you offered to be our surrogate that...
- that miscarriages happen. - I don't want to talk about this.
There's nothing you could've done differently.
So you're still in New York?
- For now. - And you're staying with your mom out here?
Uh, no.
Listen, what are you doing tonight?
- I would love for you... - I... I can't do this,
- Scotty. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. - Michelle...
I'm just... I'm not... I'm not doing well right now.
- Mich... Michelle. - I'm sorry, Scotty.
Oh.
Brody.
What's going on with that beer?
We finally convinced mom to play another round.
You okay?
Yeah. I just, uh...
playing a little too hard, that's all.
Why... why don't you sit down for a second?
Justin, I'm fine.
You're not fine. You're sweating through your shirt.
You E.M.T.s never go off duty, do you?
How long have you been feeling like this?
Ever since I ate that viennese dobos torte.
Yeah. Well, your pulse is racing.
Are you feeling chest pains right now?
Justin, Justin, I probably ate too much,
and I was up there throwing out clues
like a pitcher at a home run derby.
Are you taking any medications?
No, not unless you count flaxseed oil for my joints.
Okay, how many fingers am I holding up?
For goodness sake. 12.
I'm actually not kidding. How many fingers am I holding up?
Two. I'm fine. Really.
- I... I... I just had a physical. I'm in perfect shape. - When?
Last week at St. Francis.
I've been playing baseball all my life, kid.
Heartburn aside, I'm probably healthier than you are.
Come on. Let's get back to the game.
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Oh... God.
I can't believe I slept.
What time is it?
Ah!
Where's my house?
There's some orange juice in the fridge.
Uh, I don't want any orange juice.
Where the hell are we? What's going on?
- Taking a trip. - What?
Yeah. You came over after the celebrity game.
You laid your head down for a minute during what I thought
was a very compelling story about Hank Aaron...
It was so boring, I can't begin to tell you.
And you closed your eyes, and then you asked
- if you could sleep on the couch. - I remember that.
"One step closer" is what you said.
One step closer, yes, yes. But where are we going?
- To a ball game in Fresno. - What?
No, I can't go to Fresno. It... it's Luc's opening tonight.
The game's at 1:00.
I'll have you back in Pasadena before anyone knows you left.
Oh, for goodness sakes.
Ugh. Oh.
God. Who am I?
Cassettes are in the glove compartment.
- Pop one in. - Cassettes?
People download this stuff these days.
Ah. Ew.
Okay, bread.
The animals.
Country Joe and the...
This is a time capsule we're in.
All right. You're stoked already.
- Yeah, right. - Yeah, there's a shower in the back.
Ew. I'm not taking a shower in here.
I packed you a change of clothes.
I brought your toothbrush, your purse, your phone.
You're very, very thoughtful. You have the Beach Boys.
Your favorite, right?
I can't believe you remember that.
Okay. Come on. Let's go. This is gonna be gold.
Where's the seat belt?
It usually works when I hit it.
Well... we could always sing instead.
Uh-oh.
Wouldn't it be nice to live together
how many miles is it to Fresno?
In the kind of world where we belong?
Ugh. Oh, man.
So we've been here, uh, over ten years.
We upgraded all the utilities
and repainted just a couple of years ago.
Listen, I know the real estate market's
barely up from the slump...
But we're kind of hoping that maybe
- this neighborhood hasn't done as badly as some and... - Sarah.
Listen, I am totally with you, and I'm glad
that you're a realist as to where the market is.
- Yeah, I mean, I get it. - But the truth is,
- I can have this house sold by the end of the week... - What?
- And at a price I think you will be happy with. - You're kidding?
Just look at this place. You have a restored craftsman
in an extremely desirable neighborhood
with virtually no turnover.
- Ooh, the kitchen... is that just through here? - Yeah, but I haven't
cleaned up last night's Sushi, so sorry
- about the... - It could smell like a wharf for all I care.
I have a very motivated couple
who have been dying to get into this school district.
Oh, the schools are amazing.
- Well, the... - Yeah, and, oh, now there's,
- there's an office in the attic? - That's right.
Actually, my fiancé is using it as his art studio at the moment.
- Oh, well, that makes a perfect playroom. - Yeah.
You know, if we signed a contract today,
I could have the Leones here tomorrow for a pre-list showing.
W... wow.
Tomorrow, Sunday?
Yeah.
Sarah, oh, but th... this is what you want, right?
Oh, please don't go having second thoughts.
No. No, no, no, no second thoughts.
My God. This... this is perfect.
You know, it's my fiancé's
- first solo art show tonight... - Oh, wow.
And we're gonna be getting married soon,
so this would be, you know, a whole new beginning.
What's the line from that movie? Um...
I'm going to sell this house today.
Oh. What movie is that?
Rescue 1-4, vic's a 36-year-old female...
You're dead to me, Walker.
I guess that means you saw the schedule.
Yeah. We always work together on Sundays,
- you know, like blood brothers. - I know, I know, I know. I forgot.
I'm going fishing with Brody on Sunday.
This guy's really moving in, huh?
You think he's the real deal?
I don't know, you know? I mean, he could be.
What, you don't like him?
No, I do like him, a lot, actually.
I just... look, I don't want to overreact,
but I was with him last night, and the guy looked terrible.
How terrible?
Exhibiting-signs-of- a-heart-attack terrible.
And he blamed it on the food
or he... he said he was exhausted from... from playing celebrity.
Remind me not to go to your game night.
You know what I don't get? He said he got a physical
last week at St. Francis, and everything was fine.
Okay.
- So what's the problem? - Why would a guy from Modesto
suddenly come to a hospital in Pasadena for a physical
unless he thought something was wrong?
Right?
Yeah.
Well, let's find out.
I mean, a 6 year old could hack into
- the computer system at St. Francis. - Whoa whoa, Dan.
What are you talking about?
Don't forget about H.I.P.A.A. laws.
You're the one who's worried, dude. I'm trying to help.
Well, don't.
Dan.
I'm just taking a leak, man.
What do you mean, she seemed off?
She just wasn't the same Michelle I know.
Well, I'm not surprised. What did you expect?
She moved across the country.
She made it perfectly clear, she didn't want to see us.
I know, but she's my friend.
Maybe... maybe I should've tried harder to repair things.
How? She changed her cell phone number.
She didn't even give you an address, okay?
- She cut us out, Scotty. - She couldn't even look me in the eye.
You know, this one time in High School,
she disappeared after a really bad breakup.
But she called me
so that everyone would know that s she was all right.
- Well, I thought you said she was only gone for a week. - Yeah.
She came back to drama class like nothing happened.
- Then they made her go see a shrink. - What are you trying to say?
Maybe the miscarriage set something off in her.
No. No, no, no. I think you're making too much outta this.
Maybe. But it's hard to see her in pain like this.
I want to help her. She wasn't just our surrogate, Kevin.
I don't think she wants your help, Scotty.
Michelle doesn't want to go back there now.
I know I don't.
Olivia. Hey, sweetheart. What's going on?
- Are you excited about the zoo? When's Mrs. Turner coming to get you? - Now.
Olivia, about what you just heard...
Um...
That's them. I'm gonna go get my jacket.
How long was she standing there?
Long enough to wonder if she was second choice.
Damn it.
Sarah?
Oh, my God. You scared me.
Why aren't you at the gallery?
Uh, I.. I gotta come here and get some clothes.
Wh... what have you done with my studio?
I spruced it up. Guess what.
Our realtor has a very motivated buyer
who's interested in this house.
Where are my brushes?
Oh, I washed them all and put them in there...
- You washed my brushes?! - Yeah.
You can't wash my brushes.
- They have to be done a certain way, Sarah. - Oh.
A... and what happened to my little rug
that was under my chair?
Oh, that was filthy. It was covered in paint splotches...
Paint splotches? I'm painter. I use paint.
- Paint makes splotches, Sarah. - Why are you so upset?
My Picasso book... it was all completely marked. Where is it?
Oh, I... I put all the books back on the shelf.
They were everywhere. You know I found
a half-eaten hot pocket behind this cushion?
I don't know where anything is anymore.
Look, honey, I know there's a fine line
between an atelier and a dorm room,
- but I think you kinda crossed it. - It's not funny, Sarah.
This is how I do things. It's how I work.
I'm sorry. I was just... I'm trying to make it presentable.
- The buyers are coming tomorrow. - The buyers?
You told me you were just getting an appraisal.
Where is my cup?
- The one with the crack? - That's my lucky cup.
I got it the day I took Cooper to Disneyland.
The next day, I sold five paintings.
You can't just come in here and clean everything up
- when you want. - That's why you're freaking out.
You're superstitious about tonight. Listen,
everything is gonna be great. Your paintings are beautiful.
I'm not superstitious, Sarah.
I'm just going back to the gallery.
You should never have done this without asking me.
You should never have done this.
I can't believe you caught a foul ball.
I can't believe I ate three hot dogs.
Oh, you know, it's getting late.
I really think we should go.
Well, we have to be a little late.
- It's an art opening. It's the fashionable thing to do. - Oh, I see.
Ah, what a great day.
I just want to relish this moment a little longer.
Don't say relish. I ate three hot dogs.
Oh.
God, you love baseball. You get so excited.
I'm sorry you lost your team.
Lost 'em? They fired me, Nora.
Yeah, for benching a guy who was using steroids?
Honestly, I think you should sue them.
It's okay. There are other teams. Take this one.
Oh, yeah. The Fresno Gophers.
Could they have picked a less intimidating animal?
I mean, what, were hamsters taken?
They could use a new manager.
I'll say. They stink.
10-to-nothing?
And how many errors did that shortstop make?
He's playing the wrong position. He should be playing left field.
Oh, pfft. No, he should be benched.
My God. Leave the left fielder out there.
He went 3-for-4, for godness sake.
Oh, well, I'll keep that in mind.
What does that mean?
Oh... did you... did you come out here
- because you thought maybe there was a... - Nora.
- ...a job to be had? Is that it? - Oh, there is a job in it.
- What? - Yeah, I got a call last week.
And, uh, you know, they heard about me leaving Modesto.
They... they said they needed a new manager, and, uh...
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. This is like dèja vu all over again.
Isn't that what your hero, Yogi Berra, said?
You did this before.
You ran off to play baseball in 1967.
Did you drag me up here just to say good-bye to me again?
Good-bye? I want you to come with me.
- Really? - Yeah.
I'm selling the house in Modesto.
We could get a little place up here,
take the winnie on road games, see the west together.
Are you serious?
Of course I'm serious.
They made me take a physical and everything.
It would only be for the spring and summer.
I told the owner to wait
- in the restaurant across the street. - Oh, you did?
- Yeah, me and my girlfriend would come over and join him later.
Girlfriend? That's what you're calling me, your girlfriend?
Okay, I'm sorry. Hey. I thought that's what you were.
You know why I never made it as a player?
Strikeouts.
And I didn't go down swinging. I was always caught looking.
Pitches came my way,
and I never saw one good enough for me.
You're better than anything that came my way, Nora.
I'm not letting this one go by.
I don't know what to say.
I'm not doing it without you.
You know, if... if you don't want to...
Just... just... please just let me think about it.
You would think about it?
Really?
You know, there's a difference between being fashionably late
and not showing up at all.
You know what else Yogi said?
When you come to a fork in the road, take it.
So what animals did you see?
A zebra, lions... stuff that you see at the zoo.
Uh, listen, Olivia,
about what you heard earlier today...
You tried to have a baby with Michelle, didn't you?
She was trying to help us, yes.
How?
Well, it's not like either of us...
Oh, boy. Um...
What's a surrogate?
Uh, it's actually the woman who carries the baby to term,
but ours wasn't born.
Is that why Michelle doesn't want to see you,
because you're still sad?
Well...
I mean, we were, yes, but then we found you.
Do you understand?
Yeah. Yeah.
- Good, because we want you to be okay. - I am.
Can I please wear my new leggings to Luc's show?
- Of course. - Sounds very chic.
Cool. I'll go get dressed.
Great.
Think she's okay?
I don't know.
We're only supposed to say as much as they ask, right?
It'll be good for her to go to the show,
- spend some time with us. - Um, I'm gonna have to meet you there.
Why?
Well, I've been calling friends trying to find Michelle all day,
and nobody has heard from her since she left for New York.
Okay, that is weird.
And then a friend said she saw her at the W Hotel.
I called over to the hotel, she didn't pick up the phone, so...
Scotty, I think we have enough on our hands without this.
What if something's really wrong with her?
- She was my best friend. - Well, what am I supposed to tell Olivia
when she asks where you're going?
Tell her the truth.
Boo-yah.
Nick Brody's medical record.
Dude, are you kidding me?
You wanted answers. You got 'em.
Dan, do you have any idea how many laws you just broke?
Please. We'll shred the copy after you look.
No. I... I appreciate the effort, but I'm...
I'm not gonna cross that line.
Well, you don't have to, because I already did.
What?
I was curious so I peeked.
You know what? Your boy checks out.
B.P. 130 over 80, 23 B.M.I.,
and basic blood work to check cholesterol
comes back better than mine.
See for yourself.
Attaboy.
See? Won't you sleep better now?
That can't be right.
What? What's wrong? He told you the truth.
No, he didn't.
He lied.
I think he's really mad at me.
Well, if you cleaned my office, I'd kill you.
Why? You can clean my office anytime, right, Olivia?
I thought I was doing him a favor.
Now I can't even get five minutes to talk to him about it.
- Well, look at him. He's famous now. - Like a Jonas brother.
- Yeah. - Which one?
- Joe. - Ah.
When's Scotty getting here? He's gonna miss the show.
- He'll be here. Don't worry. - Where is Scotty?
He doesn't want to talk about it in front of me.
That's not true. I told you. He's gone to see Michelle.
- Their surrogate. - He ran into her. It's no big deal.
- Then why is he going to see her? - Um...
- I don't know. - Hey. I love your leggings.
- Everything okay? - Uh, she checked out.
We should probably...
- Right. - Yeah.
- Hey, do you want to look at some art? - See what I mean?
- They don't want to talk about it in front of me. - Got it.
Come on. Come on.
Ah, I told you we wouldn't miss anything.
Oh, hey.
If we get separated,
I'll meet you by the painting that looks like a mushroom.
- What painting that looks like...? - Right there.
- Nora. - Hey, nice stuff.
- Hi. This is fabulous. - Brody.
- I'm French. Are you kidding? - Oh.
- You guys look great. - Well, you should've seen us three hours ago.
Mom, Brody.
So I was correct.
I have been living with the next Renoir.
Oh.
Oh, can we get another photo?
Sure. Um, sorry.
Well, don't they want you in the picture?
Oh, God, no.
It's all about him. They don't care about me.
You girls look like you could use some wine.
- White. - Make it a double.
- Okay. Ask your mother about the foul ball. - What foul ball?
Well, that would be the foul ball
- that I caught with one hand... my left hand... - Ooh.
But I happen to be right-handed, so whoo-hoo.
Whoo-hoo. Someone's had a good day.
Yeah, well, you know, it was... it was a day.
It was a... it was a day.
Are you okay?
Oh, I don't know.
It's like she's running away from her whole life.
- Yeah. - Are you guys still talking about Michelle?
Oh, I'm sorry, sweetie.
You know what? You want to get one of those bottled root beers?
No, I want you to tell me why you went to go see Michelle.
- I just wanted to talk to her. - Yeah.
Are you guys gonna have another baby with her?
- No, no. - Is that what you think?
I don't know. Liv...
Okay, you're right.
I have to let this thing with Michelle go. I'm sorry.
Wait, wait, wait, wait. The Fresno Gophers?
Yes, they're terrible, especially the shortstop.
- But the ball field is beautiful... -Slow down.
- And they want Brody to manage the team. - Oh.
And he asked me to go with him to Fresno.
Wait, wait, wait, to Fresno?
I don't know what to think. I mean, we were sitting
- in the stands, and it felt like a proposal. - Oh, my God.
It's a very big deal. Of course, I would keep the house.
We'd only be there for spring and summer,
but... this is silly. I...I... I... I'm not
- even considering it. - Then why are you hyperventilating?
Well, because obviously, I'm considering it.
- Here you go, ladies. - Hi.
Hey.
I'm gonna go over and, uh, catch up with Luc,
so, um, don't leave...
till you close the deal.
I guess that means you haven't decided yet.
No, I... I haven't. You know, let's look at the art.
Oh! Look at that painting. It's fabulous.
Hey. How's it going?
Great.
I'm so proud of you.
Thank you.
Olivia thinks you're gonna be famous.
That's nice.
Look, I'm... I'm sorry if I...
We'll talk about it later.
It's just... it's your big night. I really didn't mean to ruin it.
You didn't ruin it. You just didn't think.
Right now, I have to concentrate on my work, okay?
Listen, I'm gonna go home, I'm gonna put everything back
exactly where...
You still don't understand why I got upset?
No. I... I don't think I do, Luc. I'm...
Luc, I need you a moment.
Go.
Luc, this is Mr. and Mrs. Slaughter.
They are major collectors.
I thought that you should meet.
Nice to meet you. Thank you so much for coming.
Come on in.
Is everything okay?
We missed you at the show.
It was a panic attack you had last night, wasn't it?
What? No. Why would I have a p...
Brody, you lied about your blood type.
You said it wasn't possible to be Sarah's father
because you were type O.
You're not.
You're type B.
I saw your medical records.
What the hell are you doing, looking at my...
I think that's the lesser crime right now, don't you?
Are you Sarah's father?
It's possible.
It's... you don't know?
- William was also type B. - How do you know that?
I asked him, and he told me.
He also told me to lie to your mother.
And you did?
They were married by then, Justin.
So I told your mother I was type O
and walked away.
Did my father ever have a D.N.A. test?
If he did, he never told me.
I can't believe this.
Oh, man.
Why did you come back here, Brody?
Sarah's the one who came up to find me, Justin.
Okay, you didn't have to follow her home.
I couldn't get your mother out of my mind.
You managed to for the last 40 years!
No, I didn't, Justin.
That's what I'm trying to tell you.
Then you gotta tell her the truth.
Don't you understand?
Your mother and I have a real chance here.
I don't want to mess this up,
not this time.
No, you know what?
My mother already had one relationship
that was based on lies.
Do not do this to her again.
I can't sleep.
- What's wrong, sweetie? - Come here.
Can I ask you guys one more question?
Of course.
You can ask us any question you want.
When you decided to adopt,
were you trying to adopt a baby?
No. We wanted a family.
And when we met you at the fair that day,
we realized, we'd found one.
- So you don't wish that I was younger when you met me? - No.
Olivia, you're perfect.
- The three of us... this is our family. - Yeah.
Is that why Michelle's mad at you,
because you don't want to try and have another baby with her?
Michelle's going through a hard time right now.
- That... that's all. - Yeah.
- And she doesn't want to talk? - Not right now.
She's your friend. You shouldn't give up on her.
I can be a pain sometimes,
and you guys never give up on me.
I'll tell you what...
we will promise not to give up on Michelle
if you promise not to worry anymore.
- Deal. - Deal?
- Deal.
- Deal? Deal? - Deal. Deal.
Oh, Hans' wife was nice.
She was a little bit touchy-feely.
You think she was flirting with me?
I don't know.
I'm gonna take out the recycling,
- otherwise it will pile up. - Oh, Luc, please stop this.
I endured the gallery, the after party,
the almost silent car ride home.
Nobody's here. You can yell at me if you want to.
But I can't bear being in
- the dog house any longer. - I don't wanna yell.
Look, I am sorry.
I'm sorry a million times that I cleaned your studio
and washed your brushes and threw out your favorite cup.
Sarah, it's not about the studio.
Okay, I crossed a line, clearly, I didn't understand.
No, clearly, you didn't understand.
It's not about where we live,
it's how we'll live with each other.
And you shouldn't have listed the house without telling me.
You're right. I'm sorry.
But this could be a good thing, Luc.
I mean, tonight, all those people...
Your art is... going to a whole new level.
You're gonna need space to work, space to just breathe.
But I don't want any more space.
My mom used to live all around the world...
A loft in Paris, a flat in Geneva,
a hut in the Argentine jungle.
When I was staying with her,
I always felt I was just, like, visiting.
This house here
is the first place I truly feel safe.
My work thrived here.
Sarah, it's not about a room or a chipped coffee cup.
Our family began here.
Well...
speaking of that old... chipped coffee cup...
You had that all night?
Mm-hmm.
I rescued it.
And let me tell you,
it is very hard to fit in to Balenciaga.
Thank you.
It's settled then.
I shall call the realtor
and have her call off her dogs.
Yeah.
We're home.
Brody?
Nora... what are you doing up?
What are you doing up? It's 2:00 in the morning.
I saw your light on.
I can't sleep.
No, neither could I.
I was thinking.
You asked me to think,
and so I've been doing just that, and...
Yes.
Brody, yes. My answer's yes.
Let's get a little place in Fresno.
You can sell your house in Modesto.
We'll keep this house, of course,
- then I can come back and forth. - Nora...
I know, I know. Our history is complicated.
You got that right.
You got a whole life here.
- I know. - Are... are you sure you... what you want...
I know that. I have a whole life here.
But I'm not replacing any of that. I'm adding to it.
And I want to come with you, Brody.
I love you.
I was just going to knock on your door
and see if perhaps you'd like to come upstairs tonight.
It's always nice to sleep in a bed
that doesn't turn into a table.
I love you, too, Nora Holden.
Kevin.
What?
She's right.
Who?
Olivia.
We can't give up.
We have to find Michelle and try to help her.
How?
When I went to the hotel,
the clerk said she ordered a car service.
She had to cancel it when she checked out.
So what are you saying?
Well, it's 6:00 A.M., which means wherever she is,
she's getting ready to leave for L.A.X., terminal 3.
That's what the clerk said.
What about Olivia?
Saul gets here in 15 minutes
to make his hollandaise sauce.
My head's about to explode.
Let's go.
Sorry. I know it's early.
Uh, yeah. Come on in.
Hope you don't think we're still going fishing.
I'm leaving, Justin.
Did you tell mom?
I tried. I tried again this morning, too.
So... that's it?
You... you're just gonna leave?
It's better this way.
You kids are everything to her.
I'm not gonna throw a bomb into the middle of this family.
Brody, you don't even know if you're her father.
All right? At least get tested
- before you take off... - It's too late for that now.
Sarah's better off thinking that William is her dad.
It's simpler...
easier that way after all this time.
And I need you to promise me you'll never tell your mom.
I... I can't do that.
It has to be this way...
for her sake.
You realize you're gonna break her heart, don't you?
She has her family.
She'll be okay.
I'm gonna miss you guys.
Take care of her for me.
Anything?
I've circled every self check-in kiosk twice.
I'm pretty sure the T.S.A.'s about ready to strip-search me.
Well, I guess she could've taken a flight last night.
Yeah. We always knew it was a long shot.
Should we go home?
Okay. But first, I'm starving.
You want to buy me an overpriced pretzel?
- Of course. - Thanks.
I'm glad we're staying here.
When you love something,
you never let it go.
Mm.
Brody's gone.
He left me a note.
He left me a damn note.
Mom...
I don't understand.
He didn't even say good-bye.
I don't understand. Why did he do that?
I don't know.
I'm gonna have to spin for three hours
to get rid of this.
- What? - That's her.
- What? - Michelle!
- Oh, my God.
Michelle!
- Michelle! - Excuse us. Michelle!
I need your ticket and I.D., sir.
- Uh, we have to get to our friend. - Only ticketed passengers.
No, you don't understand. That could be our baby.
- Michelle! - Michelle!
- Michelle! Michelle! - Michelle!
Michelle!
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