A Million Little Things (2018–…): Season 1, Episode 11 - Secrets and Lies - full transcript

Jon was my best friend.

I mean, he brought us all together.

He helped me through cancer,

he guided our careers...

Action!

...and he showed us how to live.

And then...

No!

...he was gone.

His loss made us question everything.

It also made us stronger than before.



But now the biggest question is,

did we ever really know Jon at all?

- How much does he owe?
- $18 million.

And it's what you owe.

The Jon that I knew...
The Jon that we all knew...

Stop defending him!

- We need to talk.
- No, Ashley, we don't.

I'm not the man everyone thinks I am.

Let me just start by saying I'm sorry.

Uh...

I abandoned you.

I know for a long time
I've owed you some answers.

Um...

But I realize, as I'm
doing this, that I...



There... there's
probably nothing I can say

that can make this make sense.

Uh...

except just...

I'm sorry, Barbara.

- I thought the house was paid off.
- So did I.

Looks like Jon leveraged the house

against a larger commercial loan.

But I never signed anything.

- Yes, you did.
- No.

He had me sign things all the time,

but I never questioned
it. Why hide this?

We'll figure this out.

Mom.

Hey, Mom, are you okay?

Yeah.

I'm just catching my breath.

Hey, maybe you shouldn't
do the 5K tomorrow.

I-I signed you up before I
even knew you were pregnant.

Miss your race? No way.

Are you sure you're okay?

You've been acting really weird lately.

I'm fine.

Go ahead, I'll catch up with you.

Okay.

I cannot believe you are just
eating that in front of me.

You said you didn't want one.

I didn't say I didn't want one.

I said I can't have one

because my taste buds are shot

because of chemo because of you.

So, just to recap,
you're mad at me because

I convinced you to live?

I am mad because I
can't have that doughnut.

Because of you.

You know, I didn't give you cancer.

We don't know that for sure.

I like the new kicks.

Yeah, girl.

I know they make shoes for trails,

but did they design
those just for linoleum?

No, I'm just breaking them in

before the 5K tomorrow.

I'm gonna help Team
Dixon kick some ass...

for mental health and
suicide prevention.

Okay.

That is very sweet,

but you can't eat a doughnut,
much less run a marathon.

It's not a marathon.

It is 3.1 European miles.

It doesn't matter.

You're already running a marathon,

and I really, really need you to win it.

Now, I got to bounce.

I got to go pick up Delilah.

We're all gonna go meet
at Katherine's office

for moral support.

How's she doing?

The pregnant widow who
might lose her house?

I mean, she's been better.

Okay, I need you to do me a favor.

When you're on your way over there?

Just quickly Google "moral support."

- Oh, okay.
- Yeah.

We've got to be missing something.

The Jon I knew would not

have left his family
like this... no way.

It doesn't make any sense.

Nothing about suicide makes sense.

I'm gonna take this.

Stop.

Bye!

Hey, what's up?

Is Rome with you?

No, why?

Here's not here, and
he didn't leave a note,

and I'm kinda freaking out.

Do they have meds for
the spouses of people

- who go off their meds?
- I don't like it

any more than you do, but you can't make

someone go back on their
meds if they don't want to.

Like you can't make someone do chemo?

Have you been talking to Gary?

- Hey, hon.
- Oh, he just walked in.

I'll call you later.

Babe. You can't just leave like that.

I left a note in the bathroom.

Who leaves a note in
the bathroom? Seriously.

Gina, you got to stop worrying.

I've never felt better.

I'm taking care of
myself, I'm eating healthy,

I just cracked my six minute mile.

And can we talk about last night, huh?

'Cause based on the
complaints we're getting

from Mr. Maddox in unit 3B...

- ...your boy is back.
- Mmm.

I'm very back.

You've got to admit,
there's some advantages

to me being off my meds.

Hey, no. Go get showered, okay.

We... We're... We're running late.

And Katherine has news,
and D wants us there.

I ran home for this?

Theo, seriously. We have to leave.

I'm ready.

You're not wearing
socks or shoes or pants.

But I have my backpack and Legos.

Come on. Close that up.

Oh, Dad's calling. Let's go.

Hi, Dad!

- Hey, bud!
- Theo... put... your pants on, please.

Oh, man, I miss you.

Two weeks feels like a lifetime.

Show me the bus! Is there a TV?

"Is there a TV," you ask?

Yes, not only do we have one TV...

One right there... We have three, okay?

So this is where we sleep...

I think I showed you this last time...

And then there are two
more TVs in the back.

- Check this out.
- What's that?

That!

That is just Jared being... a drummer.

Dude, please. Come on.

He's gotta learn sometime.

We needed to leave,
like, five minutes ago.

- Theo, socks.
- Okay.

Hey, Katherine. Pro-tip...

Uggs do not need socks or laces.

Pro-tip... Tell Jared
to use protection.

Whew. Pro-tip?

Don't go in there until
we leave Rhode Island.

We are so late. Okay?
He'll call you later.

- Bye.
- Bye, Dad!

Bye, bud.

Not judging...

Which means you're judging...

...but your estranged
husband's ex-mistress?

That's who I gave up my Saturday for?

You were just gonna spend the
day ghosting people on Grindr.

Oh, well, now who's judging?

- Hey, Ashley.
- Hey.

Hey. Were you able to find
anything on Winthrop Holdings?

No. We used shell
companies all the time,

but I've never heard of that one.

There's Delilah.

- Hey, guys.
- Hey.

- Hey. Hi.
- Hi.

Okay, so... how bad is it?

Why don't we go to the
conference room and sit down?

What? Katherine, just tell me.

- Please.
- Okay.

The good news is I was able
to get you a 60-day extension

on the foreclosure.

If we can get caught up
on the payments by then,

- you won't lose the house.
- Oh, thank God.

That's great. You can use
Jon's life-insurance money.

Yeah, that's coming any day now, so...

It's not that simple.

The commercial loan that Jon took out

was for some properties
he was underwater on.

How much does he owe?

- $18 million.
- Oh, geez.

And it's what you owe.

What?

Since Jon used your personal
assets to secure the loan,

once it defaults, they're
gonna come after everything,

including Jon's life insurance.

I just need a minute.

- I can't believe this.
- $18 million.

- I don't even know what to say.
- No way.

- This doesn't make any sense.
- No. No, D, come on.

Come on. There's got to be
an explanation here, right?

This doesn't make any sense.
It doesn't make any sense.

Yeah? Maybe it makes perfect sense.

'Cause this whole time, I've
been trying to figure out

why he did this, thinking
that I killed my husband,

that my secret is the
reason he did this,

when all along, it
was just... it was him.

He lied, Gary. He lied
to me, to all of us,

then he couldn't live
with himself, so he just

left us with nothing, not even a note.

I refuse to believe that, okay?

The Jon that I knew, the Jon that...

That we all knew... Would not have...

Will you stop defending
him?! Stop defending him!

Ever since you met him on that elevator,

you've put him on a pedestal.

Guess what? That Jon
Dixon? He doesn't exist.

Come on, D! The man had
a plan for everything!

I'm done. Please, stop.

Ah.

Just go.

Dale, I'm stepping on the elevator,

okay, so you got about 15 seconds

before this call is over.

Do we have a deal or not?

Good. Send the paperwork over.

You know, I've used that, uh,
"stepping on an elevator" bit

I don't know how many times,
and this is the first time

I actually was.

Is this, in fact, your
first time on an elevator?

'Cause you haven't picked a floor yet.

As a matter of fact, it's not.

- That's not good.
- No, it isn't.

We get it. You'd like to go to P1.

That's not happening.

Hello?

Uh... hey, we're stuck.

Could you please un-stuck us?

Nope. Let's let Hugo Boss
here take the lead, please.

Let me take the lead.

Hi, my name's Jon Dixon, and the
only reason I'm on this elevator

is because your boss wants
me to buy this building.

Call me a stickler,
but I like my buildings

to have working elevators.

Please tell Dale he has 20 minutes

to get us out of here or
the deal we just made is off.

Uh, right away, sir.

Nicely done.

Thanks.

And it's, uh, Armani.

Mervyn's.

Hey, bud, guess what...

since we're not playing tonight,

I'm gonna sneak back for the
5K, so we can run it together.

That's awesome, but I'm
pretty fast, so try to keep up.

Yeah, I'll try to.

Are you at Aunt Delilah's?

Yeah.

I've been hanging out
with Danny all week

while Mom helps Aunt
Delilah with her problem.

Her problem?

People think I'm reading,
but I'm also listening.

Dad? Dad?

Ah, bummer.

Hey, so... you want to
tell me about this problem?

Oh, hey.

Hey. I wanted to give you this.

It's my allowance.

I want to sponsor you for the race.

Oh, wow. Thanks, Elliot.

It would have been $20,

but I got a Slurpee
on the way over, so...

Is that why your lips are blue?

Totally.

So, um, you wanna hang out?

Sure.

Oh... actually, I, um...

I-I have to help make dinner.

I promised my mom, and...

- Okay, well, then...
- Yeah.

...see you later.

Bye, Elliot.

Later, Danny!

I think we have a little bit of time

before we have to go to the bank.

Uh, yeah, okay, so let's
get the documents together.

Hey, sweetie. I'll get
this stuff in the office.

Why does a 7-year-old know
more about what's going on

in our family than I do?

What are you talking about?

Theo told me about your little problem

that Katherine's helping you with.

Mom. What is going on?

Are we gonna have to move?

I hope not.

Wait, so you... you didn't
know about any of this?

He didn't tell you?

No.

How could he do this to us?

I'm sure he didn't mean to hurt us.

He lied to you.

- He lied to us.
- Dad's not a lair!

Yeah. Yeah, that's
exactly what he was, Danny.

He pretended to be this perfect guy,

all while hiding who
he really was inside.

I wanted to run this race for my dad.

But I'm not gonna run a race
for someone I didn't even know.

I'm out.

Heads up? Door's unlocked!

You know, the gesture
of you giving me this key

means a little less when
me or any local murderer

can just waltz in and have...

Hey.

- Hi.
- I just, uh,

walked through your unlocked door...

- Hmm...
- FYI.

Okay.

There may or may not be a serial
killer hiding in your closet.

But don't worry. He just wants
to try on your little baby shoes

and then kill you for your skin.

Ah, well, he's in luck,
'cause I moisturize every day.

Are you okay? How'd it go with D?

Believe it or not,
worse than your morning.

The situation is... is not great.

You want to talk about it?

I really don't.

I would, however, love
to know where you think

you're going because, unless
it's to get more lotion

for your freakishly soft
skin... I am going for a run.

Deal with it.

Maggie, you just had 15 milligrams
of chemo pumped through your veins.

- Do you really think going...
- Gary.

Look, chemo can take my hair,
but it cannot take my running.

This is the one thing I have
left that makes me feel like me.

- You're being...
- Irrational?

- Yeah.
- Yes. I am.

I get that the odds of
me finishing this race

are just stacked against me.

But right now, I just
need to believe in this.

Okay.

Let's do it.

- Really?
- Sure.

What changed?

I guess right now, I could use
something to believe in, too.

So what are you saying?

I don't know.

Maybe we should just
liquidate the restaurant.

If the new subway stop comes in,

we could probably sell
the lease for a profit.

What?! Listen, you're not
giving up on the restaurant.

That is your dream.

But how are we gonna pay for it?

Look, I wasn't gonna say anything,

but my commercial agent reached out.

Word on the street is
they fired the director

for the car campaign that I turned down.

Rome, you just got off your meds.

And while bedroom-me is delighted...

- You're welcome.
- ...outside-the-bedroom-me is worried.

If you think I'm on edge
now, you taking a job

you called "soul-crushing" is
not gonna make me feel better.

I'm in a different place
now, Gina, and I never want

you to feel the way that
Delilah's feeling right now.

Neither do I.

Which is exactly why I
don't want you doing this.

What we need is an investor.

- No. Please, please don't...
- Yep.

- My mother.
- Whoa.

Now you need to be on medication

because she's a bitter pill
that you do not want to swallow.

- She's not that bad.
- The woman bought you

cooking lessons after your
last restaurant went under.

I can't believe she did that.

You...

I...

Thank you for waiting,
but I'm sorry, Mrs. Dixon.

Since you aren't the owner or
officer of Winthrop Holdings,

I can't release the documents
that you've requested.

Unless you want to call upstairs

and tell your boss the loan defaulted

because you lost three
weeks to probate court,

it is in everyone's best interest

you get my client up to speed ASAP.

I...

Look, my husband used our
assets to secure this loan

without my approval.

And I'd ask him about it, but he's dead.

I'll make a call.

Terri, I'm gonna need you
to pull some documents.

Hi. I'd like to close out this account

and withdraw the remaining funds.

Rutledge. Alright.

Would you like the money wired,
or is a cashier's check okay?

- Uh, cashier's check is fine.
- Okay, thanks.

My assistant is making copies

of the documents that you've requested,

so... there's no need
to "call upstairs."

I'll get you some coffee
while you're waiting.

I promise, it's from today.

Alright, so the Rutledge
account is closed out.

Is there anything we could
do differently next time?

Uh, no, you were great.

- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

- Excuse me. Mrs. Dixon?
- Oh, no.

Did you need something else?

Mrs. Dixon. You dropped your glove.

- No. Uh, no, thanks.
- Thank you.

How you doing, you okay?

How are you doing?

I may have cancer, but
you seem out of shape.

No, I'm not out of shape.

Eh, well, the real test
is if you can carry on

a normal conversation while running.

Come at me, bro.

Uh, name five states that
begin with the letter A.

Arizona...

...Alabama...

...Asthma.

That does seem like your current state.

You know what? Go ahead. I'll catch up.

Alright.

Gary, take a deep breath.

I'm breathing. It's
fine. I'm fine. It's fine.

You keep pacing like that,
you're gonna wear out the cable.

What?! Is that a thing?!

It is if it'll make you sit down.

Okay, alright, alright, distraction.

Eddie, uh, if you could
have dinner with anyone,

living or dead, who would it be?

Okay.

Mr. Sinicrope.

My music teacher in high school.

He's the reason I
started playing guitar.

He believed in me.

I just, uh... I just want to say thanks.

Blah!

Save that for the awards show, right?

Rome?

Lawrence Kasdan.

Great writer, directs his own stuff.

That's what I want to do.

"Grand Canyon," you guys. That's cool.

That's like literally what I said.

No, literally it's not.

You didn't say Lawrence Kasdan.

Okay, who would you eat with?

I would have dinner with the man

who has affected all of our
lives and doesn't even know it.

Sometimes you don't realize
the impact that someone has

on your life until it's too late.

So I choose T. Rutledge.

- Awesome.
- Who's that?

The guy who inspected
this stupid elevator...

Or failed to... is my pick.

Wait, I changed my mind.

I want to eat with your music teacher.

Intimate dinner for two,
just me and Mr. Sinicrope.

How about you? Who would
you have dinner with?

Um... my wife and kids.

This is when we learn
that you killed 'em.

Mm.

No, I... I, uh... I don't get
home for dinner often enough.

Sometimes I... I-I'll
wonder if I'm making

the right choices...

but I'm just trying
to take care of them.

Hey. Hey, you know
they expect you to run

the whole 5K at once, right?

- I'm ready.
- Alright.

"K"... What does the "K" stand for?

"Kicking your ass," apparently.

Mm, this one.

So, I must say,

after my last visit, I was
surprised to get your call.

I thought you didn't want me
to invest in your restaurant.

I'm sorry. I... I know.

I... should not have
lost my temper like that.

- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

I know I come on strong sometimes,

but I can't help it.

- If you were a mother, you'd real...
- Mom.

You'd realize

that I just want to be
involved in your life.

And I... I know it doesn't
always come off like that,

but all I really want is a fresh start.

Can we try that?

- A fresh start?
- Yeah.

That would be nice.

Mm.

I'm so excited you finally
are cooking your food.

I mean... not like the last place.

Um... What does that mean?

I just mean that the old
place was just stuffy...

Deconstructed this and rehydrated that.

You don't need gimmicks.

I know what you meant.

You meant that I
should've listened to you.

I mean, a-at what
age do I get to decide

who I am and what I am?

Let me ask you something.

Did you want me to invest,

or did you just...
need someone to invest?

Hmm?

Yeah. I thought so.

You say you want a fresh start,

but how is that gonna happen
if you don't give me the chance?

I am going to go home.

Let me know if you decide
to give me that chance.

Sorry it took so long at the bank.

Oh, it was totally worth it

just to see the look on that guy's face.

He was terrified of you.

If his office had walls, he'd
be crying in it right now.

It's so late.

You and... You and Theo
should just stay for dinner.

Sure.

Eddie.

Hey. Uh...

Katherine, I left you a voicemail.

I came to surprise Theo
with a sleepover, but...

Sophie told me everything.
I am... so sorry.

D, why didn't you tell
me what was going on?

I just... I, eh... We...
We didn't want to worry you

while you were on tour.

Are you okay?

Hanging in there, in... in... no
small part thanks to Katherine.

- I should go.
- Katherine.

Are you sure you don't want to
stay just for a quick dinner?

I'm good.

Theo, come on. We're leaving.

What do you got there?

- Well, it's race day...
- Uh-huh.

...so I got you...

- thermal underwear.
- Oh.

Button fly.

- That's right.
- You spoil me.

I also made you a playlist

based on your personal
super-quick pace,

so I hope you like Britney
Spears and Arcade Fire.

Because rhythmically,
they're shockingly similar.

I love your support.

Race gear, playlist,

your need to believe in something...

You want to talk about
what's really going on here?

Yeah, I'm your one-man pit crew.

- That's what's up.
- No, this is called avoidance.

Oh, no. No, no, no, no, no.

You're not gonna... You're not
gonna therapize me, Dr. Bloom.

You cannot keep running from this, Gary.

Running. That's word play.

- That's fantastic.
- Gary, hey, stop.

Talk to me.

Okay.

Nobody believes in Jon
right now, except for me.

And I get it. I-I get that, uh,

the facts on the ground
are looking pretty grim,

but in my gut, Maggie,
uh, in... in my heart...

You see, Jon believed in me
when I didn't believe in myself,

so... how can I possibly turn on him now

when he needs me the most?

Jon was everything you thought he was.

He was strong,

he was loyal, he was brilliant.

But he was also human...

like the rest of us.

You are not betraying him by
admitting that he is human.

Your hourly rate must be very high.

It's outrageous.

What is it?

Uh, it's Delilah.

- She says Sophie's not doing the race.
- Are you kidding me?!

That's the whole reason
we're doing this thing!

I've been training for months.

Weeks.

A very intense 72 hours.

Hey, Carter. What's up?

I was going through those
bank statements like you asked.

There is something
you're gonna want to see.

Okay, I'll be right there.

Hello. My name is Gary...

and I'm going door to door
to apologize to everyone

for everything I have ever said or done.

Is the lady of the house at home?

You! Up!

Hey, you!

Yes, you! What is this?

You seriously not gonna run this race?

Look at me, I'm... I'm wearing
compression pants for you.

Well, looking good, but
just 'cause I'm not running

- it doesn't mean you guys can't.
- Come on!

We're not doing it without
you, and I really want to go.

Look, I'm not gonna run the
race just 'cause some girl

you have a crush on donated to our team.

Oh, something tells me a
certain Ella's gonna be there.

You know what? Let's just forget it.

No. It's okay.

The thing is...

...Ella... Ella isn't a girl.

Ella is Elliot.

Oh, sweetie.

I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier.

I just... I didn't
want to disappoint you.

Disappoint me? Are you...

Are you kidding?

Listen to me, you have never
and will never disappoint me

for... For being you, okay?

Okay.

I guess... I guess I was
just trying to be the person

you thought I was.

Maybe that's why Dad
kept things from us, too.

Because he was just trying to
be the person we thought he was.

Well, just when I thought I
couldn't be more proud of you.

Okay, we have to go to the race now...

'cause I can't wait to meet this Elliot.

Alright. Let's go get changed.

Alright!

- This is happening.
- Okay.

We're here. How are you feeling?

Oh, I'm rocking a B12 patch
under my gentleman's thermals,

and I got Britney in my
pocket, so I'm gonna crush this!

I am both scared and turned on by you.

It's the gentleman's thermals.

Oh, he's here.

Back from tour!

- Ha ha!
- One night only!

Hottest rock star this
side of the sign-in table...

Eddie Saville!

Aww, you have pico
de gallo on your vest.

Eat it. It's like I never left.

Hey, did you stretch yet?

Don't need to. I'm 7. I'm pretty limber.

I got to teach you about winning, Theo.

Hey, Gina, you want to
come stretch with us?

Look, the race is won
before it's even begun.

Hey...

How about next time
one of our friends...

goes $18 million into debt,

one of you just... Just texts me.

You gonna write a check? Is
that what you're thinking?

I... am thinking about that
day we met in the elevator.

- Yeah, you were terrified.
- I was not terrified.

I have video footage
that says otherwise.

- I was pretty terrified.
- Yeah, you were.

You know, what sucks is
Jon was there for all of us

from the very beginning,

and it turns out he
really needed us, too...

and we weren't there for him.

And here we are, running this race

to try and prevent suicide...

All I think is... we couldn't
get him over the finish line.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Is the Elliot? He's so cute.

So is Danny.

I'm talking about Danny.

Hey. This 5K isn't for Dad.

Today's for us, okay?

'Cause... we're the
ones who are still here.

Hmm?

- You ready, champ?
- Yeah.

Good luck, Danny.

Good afternoon, racers! Get
ready to take your places!

Remember, pace, that's
what we talked about.

- Yep.
- Pace ourselves.

- Yep.
- Thank you, racers,

for supporting the 5K for the 5 Signs.

- Hey.
- Hey.

We want to thank all our sponsors

for their tremendous support.

So... don't get mad.

Opposite effect.

- Just reached out to my agent...
- On your marks.

...and if I want it...
the car campaign's mine.

- Get set!
- What?!

We are not done talking about this.

I said pace!

Maggie, wait for me! I thought
we were running together!

That's not slow and steady!

Okay! See you at the finish line!

These are just the
Winthrop loan statements.

- We've seen these.
- Uh, look closely, Counselor.

Reduce that by half.

I'm sorry. Look at the dates.

There have been six
payments made since Jon died.

- But who's making them?
- Exactly.

You think we can track
these deposits back

to their source account?

By "we," you mean me, right?

I'm sorry. My blood sugar's low.

Who plans a freaking 5K in January?

I saw a guy back there
wearing a parka and shorts.

Hey. Hi.

- Thank you.
- Water!

- What, you gonna run away from me again?
- Gina...

- No, listen.
- No.

I love that you're willing
to make sacrifices for me,

okay, but you are not going
back to that job, Rome.

We are not tempting fate here.

Then what are we gonna do?
What's the alternative, Gina?

I met with my mom
about being an investor.

- No, you didn't.
- I did.

Oh, how'd that go?

You know...?

It may have been the
best we ever got along.

Really?

Yeah, come on.

- All right.
- Water?

Yes!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa!
- Danny, you're unbelievable.

Yes! I am so proud of me!

Do you want to do this right here?

No way.

Not too bad.

My feet hurt so much.

Hi, you must be Elliot.
So happy to meet you.

Nice to meet you, too, Mrs. Dixon.

Hey. I'm Sophie.

Victory... is ours! Yes!

Thank God...'cause
my back is killing me.

- Buddy, high ten.
- One and done.

- Whoo-hoo!
- Yeah!

- One and done.
- Nice set of footprints for us.

Where's Maggie? She was...

- Huh?
- ...way ahead of us.

We thought she was with you.

No, she wasn't with me.

- Does he see Maggie?
- No, he can't find her.

Maggie!

- Maggie!
- Oh, no...

- Wrong way, man.
- Hey, look out, man.

- Sorry.
- Yo. Wrong way, dude.

- Hey, yo. Hey, yo.
- Watch where you're going, man.

Turn it around.

Maggie!

Hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Talk to me. You okay?

Yeah. Fine.

I'm fine. It's just...

I don't think I can do this.

That's okay. It's okay.

It's not okay!

I hate this.

It's not fair.

I hate that I'm weak, I
hate that I'm nauseous,

I hate that my body won't
do what I need it to do.

Will you look at me, please?

Hey.

You're strong.

You're powerful.

You're brilliant.

You're also human.

You're quoting me to me.

I sure am.

Well, at least you were listening.

Still, it would've been nice to finish.

You can still finish.

Yeah, let's do this.

I'm gonna smoke you.

Trash talk.

Yeah. It's a force of habit.

Okay.

Oh, I'm losing to hot nuts.

I used to dance under the name Hot Nuts.

Yeah? You make a lot of money?

Not as much as I did

when I danced under the name Spicy Nuts.

Oh, I'm about to get timed out.

- Oh, no, you're not.
- Let's go, Maggie.

- Hi, Maggie.
- We got this.

- Hey, mama.
- Hey, how's it going?

- Good.
- I need to tie my shoe. Just give me a second.

- It's a big foot.
- What the hell you doing, buddy?

I just need to get Velcro
shoes. It would be much easier.

Ah, hey, man. Oh, oh,
this is a great rig.

What do you got under the hood?

Uh, diesel? Bio-diesel?

We got you, girl.

You hear that? They got you.

- Do we need more?
- Wait, so, how many do we have?

- Yes. I think we're good.
- Yeah.

- How many are on here?
- 14.

Oh! I can see them!

- Get into position!
- Oh, God!

- You can do it!
- Whoo!

- You can do it!
- Yes!

Go, Margaret!

Oh, my God...

Oh, wow.

Ah, man. Okay.

Let's do... Let's do a little...

Whoa, whoa, what is... What,
we're mo... We're doing a thing?

- Okay.
- Okay, just take it easy.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1!

Yes!

Oh, I'm so proud of you.

Thank you.

Oh, thank you.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

Nice race. Well played.

Hey, Mom, it's me.

You were right.

Maybe it's time for a fresh start.

Give me a call whenever
you get this and we'll...

we'll chat.

Thank you for getting me
across the finish line.

But when I am better,
I'm going to destroy you.

More trash talk?

- Yes.
- You are a little beast.

Katherine. What's going on?

Someone's been making payments
to Jon's loan since he died.

I traced the money back
to the source account.

You won't believe who
authorized the transfers.

Ashley? Are you sure about that?

I'm looking at the account right now.

Rutledge Trust. The signatory...

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa. What did you say?

You know, if we survive this,

we should all go in on
Bruins season tickets.

I'm in.

Alright.

Gary?

It happen, but sure.

Oh, of course, if we don't survive this,

then somebody needs to
tell this Rutledge guy

to take care of my family.

Gary, are you there?

Does Rutledge mean something to you?

Yeah, uh, ever since
that day in the elevator,

we always joked that
if something happened

to one of us... Rutledge...

It was a term we came
up with... a-a shorthand.

For what?

Take care of my family.

I know where she is.
I'll text you the address.

That's the one. That's the apartment.

You've been here?

I've been to a lot of places.

Ashley!

I heard a noise, and I was hoping

Jonny was back in town.

I haven't seen him in weeks.

Alright, now what?

We got to find her.

Yeah.

We need to talk.

No, Ashley, we don't.

You owe this to him!