Diggstown (2019–…): Season 1, Episode 1 - Willy MacIsaac - full transcript

1.1.

You're over Mr. Macisaac.

No way, do it again.

Hey, man.

His truck has to go to impound.

Can you get his kids out of the cab,

take 'em to the station 'til
the next of kin sorted out?

Man, there's somethin'
wrong with your machine.

We'll give you another
test at the station.

I'm tellin' you there's somethin'
wrong with your machine.

I haven't been drinkin'.



What's your buddy doin'?

Hey!

You leave my kids alone!

- Don't touch my kids!
- Sir.

Dad!

You crazy, eh?

You ready to settle down?

You piece of shit.

If you hurt my kids I'll
kill ya, I swear to God.

- Fingers still got it.
- Mhm.

Marcie, you sure you don't want me

to put the straightening comb on it?

No, Mom. I like this, this is great.

You know ya coulda done that yourself.



Yeah, well why would I
do that when I got you?

Oh, actually I gotta...

go for.

Well, at least you can just
say goodbye to your father.

Austin!

Jesus, woman, you
tryin' to wake the dead?

Mornin', Dad.

Look at you.

Why you all dolled up?

Me and your mom may
have a potential gig.

Hey, Patsy.

Marcie, Patsy's here.

Oh, hey cuz.

Oh, you're out here pretty early.

Hey.

Hey.

What's, uh, what's goin' on?

Go on, tell her.

Best just to rip the bandage right off.

What happened? Wes call of the wedding?

Marcie, Reverend Walters had
a heart attack last night.

He's gonna be fine but not in time

for the wedding on Friday.

Wes spoke to Reverend Slaughter and...

I gotta go.

- Come on.
- I gotta-I gotta go.

- I'm gonna be late.
- We're family.

I don't have Mom.

I need you in her spot.

It's important.

Anyone but him.

I'm sorry.

How did you know I needed this?

Because I know.

It's cold.

Come on, you're not
going soft on your auntie.

No.

See, baby.

That's what I'm talkin' about.

Thank you
so much for this Aunt Rolanda.

Always baby.

A little heavy on the pedal.

Constable Myers.

How was Martinique this morning?

Big and brisk.

I don't know how you do it.

That shit is cold.

It's not so bad.

I got you doing 90 in a 50,

but, uh, I think I'm
gonna let this one slide.

No, no, no, no, come on.

I'll take my medicine.

You have
yourself a good morning, Marcie.

Where is this girl?

Pam, do you know how
to mute this damn thing?

Judge Foster lost his shit last
week when it went off in court.

Yeah.

I did that already, it didn't work.

You guys miss that ferry,
you're gonna be late for court.

We're waiting for the newbie.

Why would you hire a corporate
lawyer to work for Legal Aid?

I don't get it.

Does she even know
what time court starts?

Those corporate types,
they work on bankers' hours.

You even know what bankers' hours are?

- Sorry, I'm late.
- You better get goin'.

If you're late Colleen
will have your asses.

He's not wrong about that.

We thought we'd show Marcie the ropes

since it's her first plea day.

Well that's nice but
I want you on time.

I hear enough trash
talk about Legal Aid.

Besides, Marcie your client's here.

Oh.

I thought you quit smoking?

You're sure about
hiring your protégé, eh?

Oh, yeah. Marcie's great.

This is real time, Mr. Macisaac.

Willy.

People only call me mister

if they're about to give me shit.

- Impaired driving.
- Lie.

- Resisting arrest.
- Bullshit.

- Assault.
- Assault?

It was a-a touch football tat.

Wasn't nothin'.

This is your fourth DUI.

I can talk to the Crown
about a suspension...

A suspension?

Do you know what I do for a livin'?

I drive.

Big trucks.

I got a special licence.

It's insured.

I can't lose my licence.

- Well, you should have thought...
- Bitch, look at me.

I can't lose my licence.

Mr. Macisaac.

You get three seconds to apologize

or this bitch will no
longer be your lawyer.

One.

Two.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Please.

Help me.

Okay.

You tell me everything.

Me and my son were
at the baseball game.

My little girl Becky, she, uh...

Get it girl, come on!

She plays for one of
the South End teams.

All I'm doin' is cheering her on.

Are you friggen blind, uh?

And one of those stuck up arseholes...

Is this Dr. Webster?

Yeah.

He tells me I can't
cheer on my own kid.

Screw that.

Come on.

Hey, back up.

Good eye.

You wanna sit down and shut up now?

You wanna leave it alone Webster?

Next thing, I'm going
back to the truck with the kids.

We're just gonna grab
some supper when...

Good evening, Sir.

Outta nowhere I got this cop on me.

Let me see your
licence and registration.

Asking if I'd been drinkin'.

Were you?

No.

But I see that arsehole lookin'

and I know...

I know he's the one that set this up.

Okay.

Okay, Mr. Macisaac.

I got this.

Marcie.

Avery.

When did you get back?

Uh, you look good, rested.

Macisaac.

You're working for Legal Aid.

Yeah, you're working for the Crown.

Well, that's...

What a difference a year makes, right?

Yeah well, Defence or Crown,
criminal law is criminal law.

That's not what you used to say.

Uh, the Macisaac case?

Yeah, um...

The guy's a drunk, it's his fourth DUI.
He's done.

The two convictions is a minor.

Shouldn't be part of this conversation.

- It's on his record.
- 'Cause a lousy lawyer

gave a teenager lousy advice.

My client's a recovering alcoholic.

He says he was dry.

What else is he gonna say?

You're sure the test is good?

Discovery.

You know, you wouldn't appear on a DUI

for one of your fat cat M&M clients,

yet here you are.

Marcie Diggs at Legal Aid.

Such a waste.

Not your business.

Let's do this,

can we file a joint petition

to the register of motor vehicles,

that way Macisaac can hold
onto his licence beyond

the next five days?

Come on, Marcie, look,

if your client wants to talk, plead...

Your favourite word.

Let's just say, um...

three year suspension,
six months in custody

and we can talk.

Otherwise I'll see you in court.

Hopefully, before that,
now that you're back.

No, I'll see you in court.

So help me God if
you don't get away from me.

I'm gonna get that money.

Ainslie MacKay?

Lee, what are you doing here?

Pam.

Wow, this is the last place
I expected to see you.

- How are you?
- Seriously?

Come on, roomie,

we were on the same
cycle in the senior year.

We're past the bullshit, aren't we?

I'm awful.

They're so beautiful.

Probably why I kept making them.

Wow.

She looks so much like Estelle.

'Course your sister doesn't
have that hair but...

I'm sorry.

- No.
- I didn't...

You didn't shove the oxy up my nose.

My family are incredibly
unforgiving assholes.

Who knew?

Why are you awful?

What's going on?

James Brown back there.

It's my former lawyer, Teddy Jones.

Mr. Jones agreed to help me find

my kids' deadbeat dad.

It's a couple thousand
dollars, he said.

And the dumpster fire of a human

sends me a bill for $50,000.

Are you serious?

Tells me to have daddy pay it.

Anyway, Teddy has a...

a garnishee order on my bank account.

Just my luck, my twins'
father suddenly calls me

out of the blue.

Bitch has got my money.

If I can't get the garnishee
order lifted by Friday then

most of my kids' money ends
up in Teddy's bank account.

Who's representing you?

No, you're fired.

I'll be your lawyer.

Are you sure?

Definitely.

Not.

It's not happening, Pam.

She's a MacKay.

Last count there was
a hospital, a street,

the poly-sci building at St. Mary's...

She's raising four
kids on social assistance.

All I'm asking for is three days.

Colleen, please tell me this isn't just

because of her last name.

'Cause if we were talking
about a Downey or a Brooks...

Or a Beales or a Smith,

you're damn right it would be different

because it is different.

Do you know any black families

with the same access to
the Premier's Office

that the MacKay's or your family has,

for that matter?

So, no.

Ms. MacKay will have to
seek help elsewhere.

Bye Pam.

Hey.

Aunt Rolanda, this is the
friend I told you about.

Hi, Marcie says you're the best.

Help make this foolishness go away.

I'll try.

Now, the prosecutor's decision

to charge you is an overreach.

Unfortunately, with cases involving

sexual misconduct allegations,

the Crown tends to cast a wide net.

Look, I just supervised Jameson House.

You know, other than a hi or a bye,

I've never had contact with the kids.

The Crown contends and believes

that they can prove you knew
the kids were being raped.

- Henry.
- And turned a blind eye.

No!

My God, I am gonna be sick.

Aunt Rolanda, listen to me.

Anyone that knows you,

knows that you're good, right?

Everyone will.

Avery's gonna take care of this.

Hey, we've got you.

If you're renting

you can ignore the mortgage
and property stuff

but you do need to list your
employment insurance income.

See? Here.

I just won't suck up to Colleen.

It's not like exceptions
haven't been made

before for other people.

Yeah, but not anyone from
the MacKay family though.

I noticed your parents
still have that slip

over at the squadron.

I don't suppose there's any chance...

Are you talking about
that little Penga?

Is it vacant?

I don't know, I guess
I'd have to check.

Hey, Reg.

So, I picked up a DUI yesterday

and I'm wondering how do
I get a licence suspension

reversed without Crown consent?

Are you taking the ferry over to court?

No, I'm playing hide
and seek with Crown witnesses.

They take his licence
away from him already?

- Nah uh.
- Then you need

to get the charges
kicked before they do.

Must be nice to be the chosen child.

Meaning?

Well, it's just Wednesday
there was no position.

By Friday, Colleen's hiring you.

I know at least five other people

who'd kill at this gig.

But she chose you without competition,

so you're the chosen child.

Hm, and still I'd
have to live three lifetimes

to even come close to your privilege.

Well my family...

No, listen. No, I'm not mad.

I'm just sayin' if I were you,

I'd rich girl magic my
situation every day.

Gotta go.

Dr. Webster.

I talked to Mr. Mueller.

He said I don't have to speak to you.

Okay, sure.

So you prefer that I subpoena you then?

Look, your client's a loudmouth.

I asked him to be quiet,

that's when I smelled
alcohol on his breath.

And so you called the police on him?

What? No,

I didn't call anyone.

Now, if you'll excuse me,

I really have to get back to work.

Why isn't Jacob Palmer
on your witness list, Avery?

William Macisaac is here.

I'll be right out.

Mr. Macisaac, do we
have an appointment?

My boss called.

He wants me to drive tomorrow.

- Thought you should know.
- No way.

No, tell him no.

Right, right.

If I get fired you gonna pay my bills?

Look, the Crown is offering you a deal.

It's six months,

three years licence suspension.

No, no way.

That's what they're offering.

Look, I know I can be an arsehole.

I get that.

But my kids?

The only time I've ever
gotten into trouble,

is when I'm lookin' out for them.

That's the way it's
supposed to be, isn't it?

I-I don't know, I-I never had that.

But when they think of me,

I want them to think of the
guy that got their back,

not some drunk who'd put 'em in danger.

I'll-

I'll see you when I get back

from the, okay?

Hey, you got a cold, right?

Yeah.

Why don't you take a sick day?

Nah.

Take two.

- I guess I only got three left.
- Yeah.

And let me get back to work here, okay?

Don't be just droppin' by.

- All right.
- All right?

Marcie?

Let's walk.

The Crown offered you a
deal on the Macisaac case.

- Not formally.
- Let's be done with this Marcie.

Look, you want to stick
it to Avery Mueller,

do it on your own dime.

- That's not what I'm doing...
- I don't want you

using Legal Aid's resources,

my limited taxpayer sponsored resources

to nurse a grudge.

You're not at M&M anymore.

Well, my office is a storage room

so I'm pretty clear on that.

As far as I can tell,

the police had no reasonable suspicion

for Willy's roadside test.

The assault charge?

He was lookin' out for his kids,

something any good father would do.

It's messy, but it's a good case.

Yeah, okay.

Wrap it up by Friday or I'm sending you

to the Clayton Park
office though, all right?

Understood?

- Nice, eh?
- Mhm.

I grew up on Dhalia,

one of the flower streets.

This view never gets old.

Gregor, never would have
taken you for a darkness boy.

You were very coy on the phone.

How can I help you?

You remember Ainslie MacKay,

Leslie MacKay's girl?

Oh, the addict.

Yeah.

That was a waste.

She needs help, legal help

and I wanted to bring
her into Legal Aid

- but Colleen...
- Oh, Pam. No, no.

- As Chair of the Executive you could...
- I'd love to help you.

Look, if Colleen says
the case isn't right,

then there's nothing I can do.

It's just because of her last name.

Postal codes and
last names are important.

You know this, Pam.

It's Colleen's call.

It's her show so, I'm sorry.

Of course.

Mr. Palmer, your name's
not on the Crown's witness list.

Why is that?

I refused to testify.

I hate informing. I'm a socialist.

And you made the 911 call?

Yeah, I thought it was anonymous.

What makes you believe
Mr. Macisaac was intoxicated?

Some dads hit
Barely's before the game, and...

I saw Willy there drinkin'.

That's it. I'm done.

We have an agreement.

I want my cheque and I want
the money for Becca's cleats.

You ain't keepin' my kids from me.

Becky! Miles, come on, let's go.

Come on.

Later.

Love you.

You are my good in the world.

See you in a week.

Love you, Dad.

The cleats, it's-it's-it's fine.

I got it.

Yeah.

Hi, I'm, uh, Marcie Diggs.

I'm Mr. Macisaac's lawyer.

Please tell me you weren't drinking

before your daughter's game.

See what I'm dealing with here?

- Yeah, I had a beer.
- You're an alcoholic.

You don't get to have one.

Marcie, I am under it here, look.

She's taking my kids from me.

So yeah, so I didn't call my
sponsor and I had a drink.

Marcie, I had one beer.

You got $50?

I thought you were supposed to be free?

Just hand it over and stop talkin'.

Great.

This is for the cleats.

He owes me this 20 times over.

You tell your client that
my lawyer's gonna make sure

the judge knows about
the missing payments.

Your bag, it's, uh...

huh, that's a Louis Vuitton.

It's a $1700 bag, hm.

If you take Willy to court,

a judge might not see things your way.

Hey, Willy turned down a
deal from the prosecutor

because he would rather go to jail

then have his kids believe

that he'd put them in
any kind of danger.

You, you're walking
around with a $1700 purse

on your arm and your
daughter needs cleats.

From where I sit,

if this is a contest for best parent,

he wins.

Loser's going to jail anyway.

Not if I can help it.

Your Honour, my client was

detained without being made aware

of his right to Duty Counsel.
Any evidence...

Mr. Macisaac submitted to a roadside
test voluntarily, Your Honour.

Roadside test, not formal breathalyzer.

It is our submission
that consent provided

at the scene remains in force
until it's been withdrawn.

Your Honour, a person
can terminate questioning

by the police at any time.

- This is no different than...
- That's correct.

Your Honour,
the defendant had the right

to refuse the breathalyzer

at the detachment and
he didn't do that.

So the fact a defendant
with Grade 10 education

doesn't know their legal rights means

they don't get the
benefit of those rights.

It's okay, Mr. Mueller.

Ms. Diggs, now this is your client's,

what is it here, his third?

No, it's his fourth DUI.

Two of those offences
were when he was a minor

and should be removed from his record.

This is his first DUI
in nearly a decade.

Excuse me, I'm sorry.
It's just you're saying that

like it's some kind of
great achievement here.

Now, you're not suggesting
your client's worthy

of a prize for not driving drunk?

Of course not, Your Honour.

Yeah, I didn't think so.

Look, Ms. Diggs.

There's no bridges
violation here, all right?

I have no doubt your client,

due to his previous
interactions with the police,

would have been aware
of his right to counsel.

Your motion to dismiss the
criminal code charges is denied.

Thank you, counsels.

You should get out while you still can.

Oh, I'm just getting started.

Colleen, I am so sorry.

Going to Gregor

- was a dick move and I...
- Don't even try

your forgiveness permission
nonsense with me, Pam.

I figured you'd try and back channel.

I just thought you'd be better at it.

I finished reviewing
your friend's file.

Ms. MacKay passed the
financial means test

so Legal Aid can take on her case.

Ah, that is such a relief, thank you.

It does have to go to
the Clayton Park office though.

What? No, that's gonna take months.

The optics of you
representing Ms. MacKay,

they don't look good.

Oh okay, well, what if it's not me?

What if I can find
someone else in our office

to take the case?

How 'bout it?

Marcie.

This whole thing with you and Rolanda,

you gotta let it go.

Rolanda was sad.

And that sadness had led
her take her own life.

She did that.

It's your right to see it that way.

No, there's-there's no
other way to see it.

My baby sister killed herself.

That's the end of it.

Rolanda would not want you breaking

your word to Patsy in her name.

I'm not settin' foot
in that church, Daddy.

I'm not gonna sit there and listen

to Reverend Slaughter talk about

love and peace and forgiveness

when Rolanda wouldn't
give none of that.

Now, I don't care about all that.

You and Rolanda was tight.

I know this.

And, and she meant...

But even though she was
15 years younger she...

she was my best friend.

But I mourn my baby sister, Marcie.

You ran.

I didn't.

You ran.

And now here we are.

I need you to be the
bigger person here.

I can't, Dad.

I won't.

Home arrest for two years
for you to take the plea deal...

Why are you talking
to her about a guilty plea?

You said that you would
take care of this.

And I can if she pleads, Marcie.

No, you're not getting it.

If she pleads guilty,

that's all anyone up
home is gonna remember.

They're not gonna see the
nuance of all of this.

Just listen to me.
Just listen for a second, okay?

The Crown is pushing
for 10 years on this.

Ten years?

If you take the plea deal,
this ends today.

I'm sorry, Marcie, but
that's my best advice here.

Ten years.

My God, Patsy will be grown.

The people of Preston, they know me.

They know that I would
never do something ugly

like this.

We can trust them, right Marcie?

We can trust them.

We gonna be fine.

Morning Iris.

Marcie, King Kunta, Kiss It Better,

and Nothing Compares 2 U,

the Prince version.

Patsy and West asked the
guests for three songs

for the reception playlist.

- Those are mine.
- King Kunta?

Well, the church
aunties will love that.

It's one file. It would be

such a huge help. Come on, Doug.

I'm in conference until Monday.

Can't help you Pam, sorry.

- Hey, do you have a minute?
- Uh, what's up?

Could you take over
Ainslie MacKay's file?

Oh, no, no, no, no.

I am up to my eyeballs here, I'm sorry.

Really, please?

It'll-it'll just be one day of work.

Listen, if I don't figure out this DUI,

Colleen's gonna send it to

- the Clayton Park Office.
- Park Office.

Maybe I was wrong about you.

No maybes about it.

Sorry.

Reggie,

- how come I haven't heard about my deal?
- Hey Reg,

I was just wondering if...

Judge Killcoyne is a
stickler for details.

The Crown screwed up.

I need help with this.

Two weeks, they'll
come crawling for a deal.

Trust me.

Well, they better.

Um, okay.

I think you left these
on my desk by accident.

Oh, I'm done with them.
It's just filing.

Marcie, girl.

I know you're used to being
catered to hand and foot

at that big old firm

but I don't get people on line for you,

I don't bring you coffee,

and I don't file.

See, I'm intake.

Folks come in here all
scruffy and messed up,

like a stray dog.

I settle 'em down, I clean them off,

and I make 'em all
nice for you lawyers.

It's a lot of garbage.

I don't need anymore.

You understand?

- I guess I do now.
- Good stuff.

I like what you're
doing with the place.

You got a visitor.

Child, don't you be
ignoring my phone calls.

You are working in a storage closet.

It's a conference room, Mom.

What's up?

You serious about not walkin'

that girl down the aisle?

Dad can do it.

It'll be beautiful.

I don't know why she didn't ask him
in the first place.

Are you okay?

I'm gonna be all right.

Gimme this.

You don't even know what you're taking.

Mom?

Are you really that hardhearted?

- I'm not gonna be a hypocrite.
- Why?

Because you're better than
99% of the population?

20% alcohol.

I'm sorry, Mom. I gotta-I gotta go.

Marcie, you hearin' me?

You gotta come through for Patsy.

Ease up on the gas, would ya?

Hi Constable Myers, hey.

It's weird seeing you here.

I'm just here to see a prosecutor, you?

Uh, same.

This was nice.

I'll catch ya on Monday.

If the waves are good.

Willy took cough syrup an hour before

the cops arrested him, and I checked,

the medicine he was taking
was 20% alcohol in it.

So this is your play,
the cough syrup defence?

Doesn't matter if it
was beer or cough syrup,

Marcie, drunk is drunk.

So you're just gonna
screw with this guy's life

- because he had a cold?
- You wanna know what I think?

I think your client is a drunk

who chose to get behind the wheel

and put his kids in harm's way.

If your client is ready to
cut his driver's licence

- in two and plead guilty...
- That's not gonna happen.

Okay, then just a heads up.

We're adding more charges
to the information.

Paperwork's probably
being filed as we speak.

What charge?

It's criminal negligence.

Marcie, if you talk to your client

and get him to change his plea,

I will work with you on sentencing.

You're out of options.

You made me believe
I could count on you.

She told me the Clayton Park office

will make this a priority.

Priority? What?

Why didn't you tell me
you couldn't do this?

I've got one day.

- One day.
- What if I found you someone else?

I'll pay for it.

Oh, oh, you'll pay for it.

Well, that will be a fun story for you

to tell the good folks
at the Halifax Club.

I'm sorry.

I don't know what else to do.

I know.

I don't how to explain this to my kids.

- Pam.
- Reggie, I'm with a client.

Ask Teddy for his
timesheets, his calendar.

Forget about the Bar Society.

Build a criminal case.

Let's go over this again.

In Officer Hussey's notes,

he says that he walks up to you,

- you exit the vehicle...
- No.

But I need you to
break this down for me.

It's not right.

Detail it out.

Uh, all right, um...

I was walking back to my truck,

me and the kids.

And we get in the cab.

I pulled the keys down from my visor.

There's a flyer underneath
my windshield blade and

now I'm pissed off.

I get out, grab the flyer,

and next thing I know

the cops are all up my ass.

When did you see the cops?

Uh, I just told you.

Just tell me again.

When I got the friggen' flyer.

When you were outside of your truck?

Yeah.

What?

Wha-what's the joke?

He wasn't driving.

He wasn't behind the wheel.

When Willy Macisaac was asked
to submit to a breathalyzer,

he wasn't in care and
control of his vehicle.

Where's you proof, Marcie?

Take it up with your arresting officer.

Bottom line,

you can't establish the
elements of the crime.

You can't have a DUI without the D.

- That's clever.
- Mhm.

But we already established
from the timeline

that Mr. McIsaac was
in care and control

of his vehicle at least an
hour before the roadside test.

That's enough to support charges.

No, the cops are overzealous, Avery,

and you know this.

A parent who was drinking

calls in a complaint over my client

and then the police run a roadside test

when he wasn't even behind the wheel?

How do they know that he
wasn't parking his truck

- and cabbing it?
- Come on, Marcie.

No, you come on.

You withdraw the charges or,
you know what,

we'll both go in front of
Judge Spinks on Monday morning

and we both know that's
not gonna be good for you.

What's it gonna be?

Mr. Jones?

Pam Maclean,

Ainslie MacKay's lawyer.

I took a look at your billings.

You had billed Ainslie $1000

for a 10 minute
phone call on March 13th.

But according to Facebook,

you were in Cuba at an all-inclusive

with no cell service.

I'm sure that's just a clerical error.

I'll speak to my assistant.

Okay.

There are 50 or so entries here

and for half of those you
were either travelling,

in court on other cases or at lunch.

Clerical error or fraud?

I mean, I've only been
at this for four years,

so maybe I need a judge to decide.

Or the RCMP.

What do you want?

Let's start with you
signing this consent

saying the garnishee has
been satisfied in full.

Be right out.

- Hi.
- Say thank you.

Oh.

Oh, this is so nice.

It's done.

Crown's withdrawing the charges.

Yeah?

Ah, we did it.

You did it.

You said, "I got this."

And I thought that was just words.

I'm nobody to you.

And you still had my back

so thank you, thank you.

Honestly Willy,

I hope we never meet again.

That's fair.

I knew you'd fit right in.

- Good work.
- Thanks.

Big plans this weekend?

Yeah, I think I'm gonna
go to my cousin's wedding.

Everything turned out perfectly.

That's actually Patsy

of course she...

You are a disgrace to this community.

- Reverend.
- What?

I will tell you the same
thing I tell the thieves,

and the pimps and the dealers.

We don't want you.

Ain't no shelter here for you.

You're gonna act like
you don't know me.

Ms. Brooks, Mr. Glasgow!

Not in this church,

in people's homes,

in this community.

We are done with filth like you.

Rolanda.

Marcie.

Take me home.

Marcie!

Marcie!

You have one unheard message.

Hey, C.

The water is amazing today.

I tried to wait for you, baby

but I had to go without you.

Keep an eye on Patsy.

She's gonna need you.

Uh, tell your Daddy,

I am good now.

Rolanda!

If you could see what I see.

It's the most
amazing place in the world.

And I love you baby.

Rolanda!

Rolanda!

Rolanda!

When I mentioned Cuba,

that was the beginning
of the end for him.

Key to the slip.

You can keep your boat
there for the year.

Avery?

- Hey.
- Hey.

How, uh, how you gettin' home?

Just, uh, I got two
feet and a heartbeat.

Hey, easy, easy.

Go home Avery.

Marcie, Rolanda I...

The system let her down, it...

I should have been there for you.

Not the system.

Us.

Good night.