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. - 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 got to stop it
with this charming, French, self-deprecating thing.
Americans don't understand it. Especially rich ones who buy art.
Did you really call the Realtor?
I told you about her, right? 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.
- You totally lost me. - So trust me.
I'm not sure 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.
- That feels so good. - I'll get the Realtor in.
She'll do an appraisal and we'll take it from there, okay?
- It's the gallery. - Okay.
- Oh, my... Jesus. - 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 think I've found the painting.
I'm gonna bring it tomorrow.
Okay, this is the hardest one of all.
He's a British soccer player. He just played in L.A.
- David Beckham. - Yes.
How do you even know that, Mom?
What, you don't have be a soccer fan or gay to know who David Beckham is.
- Okay, okay, this guy is a painter. - Painter.
He's American, and he made weird movies too.
He painted soup cans.
- Andy Warhol. - Nice! Okay.
If you don't know his name, use somebody else's
- same first name... - Stop helping. They're killing us.
I know who, that's not the problem.
- This... - Ten, nine.
- He's a singer. - Eight.
- He's got a crazy name. - Seven.
- Engelbert Humperdinck! - Yes! Right!
- Oh, I knew it. - Oh, you pronounced it right too.
Next time we're splitting you up. Couples can't play together.
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? It's not safe to say anything around these guys.
They'll misrepresent it and misconstrue it and then use it against you later.
Worried about us? What about the neighbors?
You've had a large Winnebago parked in your driveway...
- Kevin. - 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?
My God, this is none of your business. And, no, not even a nap.
Well, what are you guys waiting for?
You've been there and done that.
- Hold it there, tiger. - Justin!
I meant with each other or Sarah wouldn't have thought
- that he might be her father. - 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 clearly in love with you.
Would you stop? My God, it's none of your...
- 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.
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.
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.
- You wanna switch? - Totes.
Michelle?
- Scotty. - Oh, my God. What are you doing here?
- I can't believe this. - I was just in town for a few days.
Why didn't you call?
I was visiting my mom and 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.
If they don't see you for a while, they freak out.
- I wish I could talk, but I really... - Hi, I'm Olivia.
Oh, I'm sorry. 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.
- Could you get us one to go? - Sure.
You guys wanna talk, I get it.
- Thank you. - Scotty, listen,
I know that you wanna talk and everything, but I...
Michelle, seriously. Where have you been?
It's like you dropped off the face of the planet.
It's New York. 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 miscarriages happen.
I don't wanna talk about this.
There is nothing you could've done differently.
- So you're still in New York? - For now.
And you're staying with your mom out here?
No.
What are you doing tonight? L...
- I can't do this. I'm sorry. - Michelle.
I'm just... I'm not doing well right now.
- Michelle. - I'm sorry, Scotty.
Brody. What's going on with that beer?
We finally convinced Mom to play another round.
- Are you okay? - Yeah. Just played a little hard, that's all.
Why don't you sit down for a second?
Justin, I'm fine.
You're not fine. You're sweating through your shirt.
- You EMTs never go off duty, do you? - How long 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, 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?
Oh, not unless you count flaxseed oil for my joints.
Okay, how many fingers am I holding up?
For goodness' sake. Twelve.
I'm not kidding. How many fingers?
Two. I'm fine.
Really. 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.
Oh, God.
I can't believe I slept.
What time is it?
- Where is my house? - There's some orange juice in the fridge.
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 compelling story about Hank Aaron.
- It was so boring. - And you closed your eyes,
and you asked if you could sleep on the couch.
- I remember. - "One step closer"
- is what you said. Yeah. - 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's Luc's opening tonight.
The game's at 1. I'll have you back in Pasadena
- before anyone knows you left. - Oh, for goodness' sakes. Golly.
Oh, God.
Who am I?
Cassettes are in the glove compartment. Pop one in.
Cassettes? People download this stuff these days.
Okay, Bread, The Animals, Country Joe and the...
What? This is a time capsule we're in.
All right. You're stoked already.
- Yeah, right. - Yeah, there's a shower in the back.
- I'm not taking a shower. - I packed 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 remembered that.
Okay, come on. Let's go. It's gonna be gold.
Where's the seat belt?
It usually works when I hit it.
Well, we could always sing instead.
How many miles to Fresno?
Oh, man.
So I've been here over ten years.
We upgraded all of the utilities and repainted just a couple 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'm totally with you.
I'm glad that you're a realist as to where the market is.
- Yeah. I get it. - But the truth is,
I can have this house sold by the end of the week.
- What? - And at a price 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.
Oh, the kitchen. Is that just through here?
But I haven't cleaned up last night's sushi, so sorry about the...
Oh, 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. - The schools are amazing.
And, oh, now there's the three bedrooms, there's an office in the attic?
That's right. Actually, my fiancé's using it as his art studio at the moment.
- Well, that makes a perfect playroom. - Yeah.
You know, if we sign a contract today,
I could have the Leonis here tomorrow for a pre-list showing.
- Tomorrow? Sunday? - Yeah.
Sarah.
But this is what you want, right? Please don't go having second thoughts.
No, no, no. No second thoughts. My God, this is perfect.
You know, it's my fiancé's first solo art show tonight
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?
"I'm going to sell this house today."
What movie is that?
Rescue 14, vic 36-year-old female, stab wounds...
You're dead to me, Walker.
- I guess you saw the schedule. - Yeah.
We always work together on Sundays.
- We're blood brothers. - 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...
I don't wanna overreact, but I was with him last night, and the guy looked terrible.
- How terrible? - Exhibiting signs of a heart attack.
And he blamed it on the food or he said he was exhausted
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.
Let's find out.
A 6-year-old could hack into the computer at St. Francis.
What are you talking about? Don't forget about HIPAA laws.
You're the one who's worried, dude. I'm trying to help.
- Well, don't. - All right.
Dan.
I'm just taking a leak, man.
- What do you mean, "off"? - She just wasn't the same Michelle.
I'm not surprised. What did you expect? She moved across the country.
She made it perfectly clear she didn't wanna see us.
I know, but she's my friend.
Maybe I should have 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.
This one time in high school,
she disappeared after a really bad breakup.
But she called me, so that everyone would know that she was all right.
- You said she was only gone for a week. - Yeah.
She came back to drama class like nothing happened.
- They made her go see a shrink... - What are you trying to say?
Maybe the miscarriage set something off in her.
No, no, no. I think you're making too much out of this.
Maybe, but it's hard to see her in pain. I wanna help her.
- She wasn't just our surrogate, Kevin. - I don't think she wants your help, Scotty.
Michelle doesn't wanna 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...
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?
I had to come here and get some clothes.
- 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? - I washed them and put them there...
- You washed my brushes? - Yeah.
You can't wash my brushes. They have to be done a certain way.
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 a painter. I use paint.
Paint makes splotches, Sarah.
- Why are you so upset? - My Picasso book.
It was completely marked. Where is it?
Oh, I put all the books back on the shelf. You know, they were everywhere.
You know I found a half-eaten Hot Pocket behind this cushion?
I don't know where anything is.
Look, honey, I know there's a fine line between an atelier and a dorm room,
but I think you kind of crossed it.
It's not funny, Sarah. This is how I do things. It's how I work.
I'm sorry. I'm trying to make it presentable. The buyers are coming tomorrow.
The buyers? You told me you were just getting an appraisal.
Where's my cup?
- The one with the crack? - That's my lucky cup.
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's gonna be great. Your paintings are beautiful.
I'm not superstitious, Sarah.
I'm 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.
You know, it's getting late. I really think we should go.
You have to be a little late. It's an art opening.
- It's the fashionable thing to do. - I see.
What a great day.
I just wanna relish this moment a little longer.
Don't say "relish." I ate three hot dogs.
God, you love baseball. You get so excited.
I'm sorry you lost your team.
Lost them? 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.
Ten to nothing? How many errors did that shortstop make?
Wrong position. Should be playing left field.
Oh, no, he should be benched.
My God. Leave the left fielder.
- Went three for four, for goodness' sake. - Oh, I'll keep that in mind.
- What does that mean? - What?
Did you come out here because you thought
maybe there was a job to be had? Is that it?
Well, there is a job in it.
- What? - Yeah. I got a call last week
and, you know, they heard about me leaving Modesto,
they said they needed a new manager and...
Oh, my God.
This is like déjà 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 goodbye to me again?
Goodbye? 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.
- You did. - Yeah, me and my girlfriend
- would join him later. - Girlfriend?
- That's what you call 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?
Strike-outs.
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. - Not doing it without you.
- Now, if you don't want to, then... - 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.
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. - What's a surrogate?
It's actually the woman who carries the baby to term,
but ours wasn't born.
Is that why Michelle doesn't wanna 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.
Only supposed to say as much as they ask, right?
It'll be good for her to go to the show. Spend time with us.
- 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 and she didn't pick up, 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.
What am I supposed to tell Olivia when she asks where you're going?
Tell her the truth.
Nick Brody's medical record.
- Are you kidding me? - You wanted answers, you got them.
Dan, do you have any idea how many laws you just broke?
Please. We'll shred the copy after you look.
No. I appreciate the effort, but 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.
BP 130 over 80, 23 BMI,
and basic blood work to check cholesterol comes back better than mine.
See for yourself.
Thattaboy.
Okay? Won't you sleep better now?
- That can't be right. - What's wrong? He told you the truth.
No, he didn't.
He lied.
Luc, follow me. Someone wants to see you.
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.
When's Scotty getting here? He's gonna miss the show.
- He'll be here, don't worry. - Where is Scotty?
He doesn't wanna 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?
- I don't know. - Hey. I love your leggings.
- Everything okay? - She checked out.
- We should probably... - Right.
- Hey, do you wanna look at some art? - See what I mean?
They don't wanna talk about it in front of me.
- Got it. - Come on.
Come on.
I told you we wouldn't miss anything. Oh, hey.
- Hey. - If we get separated,
I'll meet you by that painting that looks like a mushroom.
- What painting? - Right there. Hey.
- Nora. - Nice stuff.
Oh, this is fabulous.
- Brody. I'm French. You kidding? - Hey.
- You guys look great. - You should've seen us three hours ago.
Mom. Brody. So I was correct.
I have been living with the next Renoir.
- Can we get another photo? - Sure.
Sorry.
- Don't they want you in the picture? - Oh, God, no. It's all about him.
- They don't care about me. - You look like you could use some wine.
- White. - Make it a double.
Okay. Ask your mother about the foul ball.
What foul ball?
That would be the foul ball that I caught with one hand.
My left hand. I happen to be right-handed, so:
Someone's had a good day.
Yeah. Well, you know, it was a day. It was a day.
Are you okay?
Oh, I don't know.
It's like she's running away from her whole life.
Are you guys still talking about Michelle?
Oh, I'm sorry, sweetie.
You wanna 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.
You're right, I have to let this thing with Michelle go.
I'm sorry.
Wait, wait, wait, the Fresno Gophers?
Yes, they're terrible. Especially the shortstop.
But the ball field is beautiful.
- And they want Brody to manage the team - Slow down.
And he asked me to go with him to Fresno.
- To Fresno? - I don't know what to think.
We were sitting in the stands and it felt like a proposal.
- Oh, my God. - It's a very big deal. I'd keep the house.
We'd only be there for spring and summer, but this is silly.
I'm not even considering it.
Then why are you hyperventilating?
Well, because, obviously, I'm considering it.
- Here you go, ladies. - Oh, hi.
Hey.
I'm gonna go over and catch up with Luc.
So don't leave until you close the deal.
I guess that means you haven't decided yet.
No, 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 sorry if I... - We'll talk about it later.
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 the way...
You still don't understand why I got upset.
No. 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.
Thank you so much for coming. Really appreciate it.
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...? - 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...?
I think that's the lesser crime right now, don't you?
Are you Sarah's father?
It's possible.
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 DNA 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.
- 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 wanna mess this up.
Not this time.
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 wanna try and have another baby with her?
Michelle's going through a hard time right now.
- That's all. - Yeah.
- And she doesn't wanna 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.
Hans' wife was nice.
She's a little bit touchy-feely.
You think she was flirting with me?
I don't know. I'm gonna take down 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 doghouse 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 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?
I rescued it.
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?
Oh, 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. And I can come back and forth.
- Nora... - I know, I know.
Our history's complicated.
You got that right.
- You got a whole life here. - I know.
- Are you sure 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 wanna 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 when she checked out.
So, what are you saying?
Well, it's 6 a.m.
Which means wherever she is, she's getting ready to leave for LAX.
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.
Yeah, come on in.
I 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'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.
- 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 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.
- Admitted at terminal. No parking at curbside is allowed.
Anything?
I circled every self-check-in kiosk twice.
I'm pretty sure the TSA is about ready to strip-search me.
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 wanna buy me an overpriced pretzel?
Of course.
Thanks.
I'm glad we're staying here.
When you love something, you never let it go.
He's gone.
Brody's gone.
He left me a note.
He left me a damn note.
Mom.
I don't understand.
He didn't even say goodbye.
I don't understand.
Why did he do that?
I don't know, Mom. I don't know.
I'm gonna have to spin for three hours to get rid of this.
ID and boarding pass please.
- What? - That's her.
Michelle! Michelle!
- Oh, my God! Michelle! - Michelle!
- Excuse us. - Michelle!
- I need your ticket and ID. - We have to get to our friend.
- Only ticketed passengers. - That could be our baby.
- Michelle! Michelle! - Michelle!
- Michelle!
Michelle!