It was in the morning...
...after a night raid.
I just found it.
Like I was meant to.
I promised myself, that if I made it out...
I would find that girl, and thank her...
...for saving my life.
- I am Beth. - Logan.
- What brings you to Hampton? - It's kind of a long story.
There's a man here, who came to apply for the job and I can't get rid of him.
- How did you get him to leave? - I gave him the job.
- You don't know anything about him. - Neither do you.
- Who's that? - That's just somebody that Nana hired.
- Night all! - Do you like jambalaya?
Ben, I'm sure Logan already has plans.
I can't remember the last time I had a plan.
Well, that's as clean as it will ever be.
You think I don't know what's going on around here?
You don't have a say anymore.
It's just a casual beer between coworkers.
It's not a date.
There's something that I've been meaning to tell you.
I'm sorry, I can't find the right words.
- Hey, that's my son in there too, you know. - Let go of my arm.
You should do what she says.
You don't know what I'm dealing with.
I do know, that you deserve better than this.
You stay the hell out of my life.
You should be kissed, every day, every hour, every minute...
- Where did you get this? - Your boy Logan had it.
I should have told you. I tried. I didn't know how.
He just shows up here, with something so personnel? It just don't smell right to me.
I think he was meant to find that photo.
I'm thinking it happened for a reason.
How do you explain something that you can't even understand yourself?
Why did you come here?
To find you.
The Lucky One