Revenge (2011–2015): Season 2, Episode 15 - Retribution - full transcript

Previously on Revenge...

Helen is no longer with us,
but your orders remain.

Deliver the program
in its finished form,

or your father dies.

I need proof that you haven't
killed him already.

Check the fingerprint.

No.

Hey, Jack,
nice day for a sail, huh?

Amanda stole my computer,

so that she could threaten Conrad

into selling back The Stowaway.



Nate got nothing.

I'll see to it that girl
can never come after me again.

Go. Let's go.

- Uhh!
- Jack!

I love you, Jack.

No. Amanda.

You have to get him
to a hospital.

I can't leave Amanda.

Hold on.
My necklace.

Amanda, no!

Emily, get down!

Take care of Jack and my baby.

In its purest form,

an act of retribution
provides symmetry...



The rendering of payment
for crimes against the innocent.

But the danger of retaliation

lies in furthering
the cycle of violence.

Still, it's a risk
that must be met

when the greater offense

is to allow the guilty
to go unpunished.

Ems, slow down.
Take a breath.

I took a breath,
and now Amanda's dead.

Look, Nate had every reason
to go after Jack and Amanda.

We do not know that
the Graysons ordered this.

Don't you dare defend them.

All I'm asking you to do
is press pause.

Terrible things are happening
to the people you care about.

I know that's not
what you wanted

when you started this.

I didn't start this, Nolan.
They did.

And if you
don't understand that yet,

I don't need you by my side.

Whoa, whoa, wait.
So what, you're gonna just

march over there
and shoot the Graysons?

I need to get to the hospital.

Ems, we have to wait till
someone calls us about Jack,

otherwise, they will know
that we were the ones

that pulled him
out of the water.

Hey.

You need to slow down and rest.

And as far as me
sticking by your side,

I think you know by now,
I'm not going anywhere.

Then don't ever tell me
to let go

or to ease up or to forgive,

not when I am standing here
covered in the blood

of one of the only people
that I ever loved.

Where the hell have you been?

Amanda's dead.

- What? How? Emily.
- Give her a minute.

Oh, my God. I'm so sorry.

Don't be.

You've given me the one thing

I thought I'd never have...

A real family.

You've reached Nate.
You know what to do.

Damn it.

Where the hell is he?

Was that Trask?
What did he say?

No, it wasn't Trask.
He hasn't made contact.

So we have no idea
if the Initiative

is buying our story
about Amanda Clarke?

Our story happens to be
the truth.

The computer
she threatened me with

is as real as
the jeopardy we're in

as long as it remains
out there.

Then nothing's changed.

After all the plotting,
scheming, and murder,

this family's
in as much danger as ever.

No, we don't know that either.

I mean, no news in this case
could very well be good news.

They got him through surgery,

and they took the bullet out,

but that's all they'll
tell me on the phone.

- Charlotte, what's happened?
- Jack's been shot.

Oh, my God.

Mom, I need you to watch Carl.

No, of course.
Where's Amanda?

We don't know.
She hasn't checked in at the hospital,

and she's not answering
her phone.

I have to go.

All part of the plan?

Exactly how much blood
are you two comfortable with?

'Cause I just hit my limit.

One way or another,

I'm shutting
these barbarians down.

Daniel, wait.

Answer it.

Yes?

We were able

to recover Ms. Crowley's phone
and her scarf

and a great deal of blood.

Uh, and was it Amanda Clarke?

We're reserving judgment
till we locate her.

And the computer?

Still at large,

assuming it exists at all.

My inspection of Ms. Clarke's
premises was incomplete.

Mr. Trask, there's something
we need to discuss face-to-face.

We'll come to you.

What have they done?

It's what I've done.

More to the point,

it's what one Nate Ryan
has done.

Who the hell is Nate Ryan?

So just to recap...

Amanda's dead,
Jack could be dying,

Padma's father's
being tortured,

and the only way to keep him
from being killed outright

is to hand over a potentially
lethal computer program

that only I can complete.

- Am I missing anything?
- No.

Why do I get the feeling

this isn't
what Takeda had in mind

when he handed you
your revenge degrees?

This is not the time
to lose faith.

When exactly is the time,
Aiden?

I have never seen her
like this before.

I don't know if Emily's
in control anymore.

- It's gotta stop.
- This can't stop.

Emily's need for revenge
is all she has left right now.

You take that away,
and I promise you,

we will lose her, too.

Charlotte just called.

Jack's out of surgery.

I'm going over there.

What do you need me to do?

Continue hunting down
the Initiative.

Now that Conrad's running
for governor,

he'll be forced
to vacate his seat

on Grayson Global's board,

which means that you can get
closer to Daniel

and finally
get rid of Helen Crowley.

I think someone may have already
beat me to that.

The phone's been disconnected,

and Padma's already been
assigned a new contact.

Then see if you can find out
what happened to her.

What, you think
it's the Graysons?

Who else?

Are you coming, Nolan?

Go.

How is he?

Well, he's lucky to be alive.

The doctor said,
2 millimeters to the left,

it would've gone through
his liver.

Do they know what happened?

Yeah, the coast guard
found Jack's boat

at the bottom of
Long Island Sound

along with Nate Ryan's body.

And there's still no word
on Amanda.

I'm so sorry.

I'm gonna go home
and check on Carl.

Uh, Carl's at Grayson manor?

I couldn't get the A.C. fixed
last night at the bar,

and when Victoria saw
how overheated the baby was,

she offered a room.

I need coffee.
Can you guys just keep an eye on him?

Victoria just pops in
to The Stowaway,

last night of all nights?

- That's quite a coincidence.
- I told you,

the Graysons
are behind all of this.

And they're gonna pay.

This is an unusual choice
of venue.

It doesn't offer much security.

For you or for me?

The last meeting you called
with one of our operatives,

she vanished without a trace.

We told you that we didn't
have anything to do with it.

Yes.

According to you, she fell prey

to one angry little girl

who, as serendipity
would have it,

has now disappeared herself.

I'm sure you know by now
that what happened on that boat

was no accident.

A low-level criminal
named Nate Ryan

had a vendetta against
the groom,

and apparently sought to
terrorize the both of them

- on their honeymoon.
- How do you know all this?

Because he called me
from the boat.

Tricked me into confirming
the existence of the computer.

- To what end?
- Financial reward.

In a plea for their lives,
Ms. Clarke offered

all the evidence against us
as ransom.

So we should expect
the computer

to be raised with the wreckage?

Unfortunately,
we're not experts

in marine salvage,
Mr. Trask.

I'm sure the tides have
a mind of their own.

Mm.

All your problems
wrapped up with a pretty bow.

Not all of them.

And not as long as you continue
to exploit our son

as proxy to whatever it is
you're planning.

Something you'd do well
to remember.

I don't think
he bought your story.

Well, assuming Ms. Clarke
has indeed met her fate,

there's only one person alive
who can refute it.

Jack Porter.

Mr. Grayson, there's a Mr.
Trask on line two for you.

Says he's the new liaison
for Helen Crowley's investment group.

Put him through.

Mr. Trask, Daniel Grayson.

I understand you'll be
taking over for Helen Crowley.

So far as a woman
like Helen can be replaced.

I trust she's all right.

She's moved on
to greener pastures,

though she always spoke
quite highly of you,

which is why we've elected

to keep our business
at Grayson Global.

Well, I...
I appreciate that.

If you'll check your inbox,
you'll find a purchase request.

The sooner you're able to make
these trades, the better.

Well, I'll have a look
this afternoon.

Wonderful.
We'll be in touch.

Ah. I see you're taking
your coffee Irish this morning.

What do you want, Mathis?

I want another bite
at the apple.

Back when you became C.E.O.,
you told me

you'd keep me in mind
in the unlikely event

that a seat opened up
on your board of directors.

Now it seems that
that unlikely event

is your father's play
for the governor's mansion.

Yeah, well, I wouldn't count on

the success of that campaign.

Successful or not,

the fact remains that

there's now an open seat
on your board.

And you still want it.

I'd like to think
that I earned it.

If you recall, I was the one
that brought you Nolcorp.

And without that deal,

you may not have been able
to steer this company

back on the path
toward profitability.

I think we've managed

to stay on that path
just fine without you.

I assume
you're referencing Stonehaven.

There's a lot of money
in disaster relief.

And it would appear that
that deal

is working out rather well
for both of us.

And how's that?

Well, when I learned that
you'd made a priority

of acquiring Stonehaven,

I took it upon myself
to dissuade your competition

from outbidding you.

I'm sorry.
You spoke to Prosser?

Yeah, I even flew myself out
to Los Angeles on my own dime.

Feel free to call him
to confirm.

Why would you do that?

In advance of this opportunity.

Look, I didn't want
to appear meddling,

only to be ready
when the time was right.

Look, we make
one hell of a team.

You deal me back in,
and I swear,

the sky's the limit.

Terrible thing that's happened.

The name's Trask.

I'm investigating
the incident on the boat.

You are?

Emily Thorne,
the child's godmother.

You looking for something?

Uh, I just came by
to get Jack some clothes.

What exactly
are you looking for?

Mrs. Porter is
as yet unaccounted for,

as is the ship's dinghy.

Can you think of any reason

why she might have wanted
to disappear?

Disappear? No, no.

Um... Amanda was happier
than she's ever been.

You'll have to forgive me.
I get paid to be suspicious.

Yeah.

I see. Let me know
when you have a positive I.D.

Did something happen?

I'm sorry to tell you,
Ms. Thorne,

the coast guard
just identified another victim,

female this time.

Amanda's family
is on their way over

to identify the body now.

What family?

Her sister.

Did you kill Amanda Clarke?

Good morning to you, too,
Ms. Davenport.

That's why you chose yesterday

to announce your
gubernatorial run, isn't it?

You needed an audience
for your alibi.

- That's ridiculous.
- Horrific, some might say.

I know that you met
with Nate Ryan

while Jack and Amanda
were getting married.

I had to tell him
the waterfront deal was off.

I had no idea it would
result in all this carnage.

I don't believe you.

Oh, well, then believe
what you must.

And while you're busy
pointing fingers,

bear in mind that not only
were you an active participant

in all my recent interactions
with Mr. Ryan and Mr. Porter,

you were actually the architect
of the deal,

not to mention
a material witness

to Amanda's treachery
against me.

I had no issue with Amanda.

What happened to her
is a tragedy.

That's a sentiment I intend
to echo at the press conference

you're about to arrange,

unless of course
this is your roundabout way

of tendering your resignation.

Ah. Didn't think so.

How's Jack?

Oh, the doctors say
he could wake up at any time.

- You okay?
- Not exactly.

Your deadline
is imminent, Ms. Lahari.

Fail to meet it,
there will be consequences.

Okay, look, don't panic.

Not until we know if...

what they sent you
truly belongs to your father.

When will that be?

Uh, look,
I'll interface immigration

and check
your father's fingerprint.

I'm not handing over
that program

until we know
that your father is alive.

I know I betrayed you.

But you're the only person
who can save him.

I'm running out of time.

Do you still have Helen's number?

- It's been disconnected.
- Well, give it to me anyway.

She probably met that creepy
voicemail guy somewhere.

Her phone records might
tell us where she was last.

You should get back to Nolcorp.

They might be watching.

I'll meet you at the office,
okay?

Is Jack okay?

- He's still unconscious.
- Declan's with him.

Emily, I think you were right.

The Graysons
killed Helen Crowley.

What did you find out?

Well, the last two places
her phone was used

were Grayson manor

and then The Stowaway
the next day...

A place Helen
had no reason to be.

But Victoria did.

My God, she was framing Amanda

so the Initiative would
go after her and not them.

Like father, like daughter?

Hey, any luck finding
that computer?

No. No.

But I don't think Amanda
would risk hiding it

anywhere near Carl or Jack.

I gotta go.

_

Victoria.

Emily.

Where's Charlotte?

She insisted on
going in there alone.

She's brave...

Like her sister.

Well, there are moments
in a person's life

that change you forever.

And I fear

that this is one of them
for Charlotte.

Especially since
she and her sister

had grown so attached.

You try to protect
your children from all pain.

But to not be able to stop

what's going on
behind those steel doors...

You must feel so helpless.

Mom.

Oh, sweetheart.

Baby, I've got you.
It's okay.

I'm here. I'm here.

I know you technically
have free rein over this place,

but believe me when I tell you,

you do not want to mess with me,
not today.

I'm sorry about Jack and Amanda.
I... I just heard.

I know you didn't come
all the way across town

to deliver
your half-hearted condolences.

What do you want?

You never sent me
the report I asked for

detailing your abandoned R&D.

Yeah. Guess I
kind of forgot about it.

No, see, I don't think you did.

I think you don't want me
to know about Carrion,

and you'd rather get fired
than tell me what it does.

Let's see if you're right.
Fire me.

Nolan,

if I find out
you've done anything

other than destroy that program,
I won't just fire you.

I will cripple you
with lawsuits

and make sure you never write
another line of code again.

You got it?

Control, alt, delete.

Got it.

Sweetheart, are you all right?

How's little Carl?

Perfect.

I keep checking to see
if something's changed,

if somehow he knows
his mother's... gone, but...

He's too little.

He couldn't possibly
understand.

He will one day.

Do you remember
Grandma Grayson's funeral?

Mm-hmm.

Until today,

she was the only dead body
I'd ever seen.

And she was so beautiful.

But seeing Amanda lying there,

I wanted to just say
it wasn't her

so I could pretend
it wasn't true.

She had a very hard life.

Not everybody's as lucky
as we are.

The other thing I remember

about
Grandma Grayson's funeral...

Were the hundreds of people

who came to pay their respects.

I can't find anyone
outside of Montauk

to invite to Amanda's service.

Her mom seems to have just...

disappeared into thin air,
and when I called the state

to see if they could help me
find her foster family,

they said I needed a court order
to release the records.

Well, maybe it's for the best.

Amanda left that life behind
when she came to town,

and I fear that if you
go down that road,

you'll find nothing but pain.

_

Oh, darling, it's your brother.

Nolan Ross, life's pawn.
How can I help?

I've retraced every step
Amanda made.

The computer's nowhere
to be found.

Well, nothing's pinged
on my end,

so no one's turned
the computer on,

which means the Graysons
don't have it either.

And they
may be losing Daniel, too.

What do you mean?

Well, he came over here
in person

to tell me to destroy Carrion.

Threatened to break
my digital kneecaps

if I didn't comply.

He's having a crisis
of conscience.

Or maybe he's just freaked out

to realize
he's actually got one.

Problem is,
mine's sending up red flags.

Because of Padma's father.

Like I said, I'm life's pawn.

I just have to figure out
who's moving me next.

Any word on Jack?

Uh, no, not yet.
I was about to head over.

Firewall.
I'll meet you there.

I heard they found Amanda.

Charlotte made the I.D.

Is she all right?

No.

No, she's not.

And what's worse...

is Victoria is using
Amanda's death

to get close
to Charlotte again.

Without that love...
Victoria would have nothing.

Well, you've always known
how to destroy the woman.

Her children.

How did I get so far off track?

Declan, hi.

Okay.
I'll be right there.

- Jack's coming to.
- Hey.

Dec.

Yeah, Jack. I'm here.

Emily... Where...
Where's Amanda?

Is she okay?
Where's Carl?

He's fine.
He's with Charlotte.

And Amanda?

Emily?

Jack...

She's gone.

Oh, no, no, no.

I am so very sorry
for your loss, Mr. Porter.

This isn't a good time.

No, I want to talk to him.

Alone.

Apologies, Jack.

I assure you,
it wasn't my intent

to, uh, interrupt you
in your hour of grief.

You can stop pretending.
I know why you're really here.

The administrator just told me

you offered to pay
my hospital bill.

Well, you've been misinformed.

I didn't offer.
I insisted.

One of the last things you need
to be grappling with right now

is a steep financial blow.

You're very generous.

Tragedy has a way

of bringing out
our better angels.

And, uh, you know,
in spite of our strained history,

Amanda was, um...

family,

as are you and your son.

Listen, I take it
as a personal failure

that I didn't recognize
Nate Ryan was using me

to injure you.

Well, you did the right thing
in the end.

I just wish I could
look him in the eye...

And ask why?

Why did Amanda have to pay

for the sins of my father?

Son...

Just cherish
the beautiful memories

you have of your wife

and keep them alive
for baby Carl.

I don't know
how I can ever repay you.

Well, he's, uh,
he's doing quite well

given the circumstances.

Sadly, I don't think

we're ever gonna know
exactly what happened on that boat.

You know, I'm gonna need
some signatures from you.

Whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Jack, what are you doing?
You just got out of surgery.

Just lay back down.

I gotta get outta here
and finish what Amanda started

before it's too late.

Too late for what? What...
What are you talking about?

The real reason Amanda
came back to the Hamptons

is the Graysons
framed her father.

Everything she needs
to expose them

is on some computer
she stole from Conrad.

That's why they murdered her.
I gotta find it before Grayson does.

Just tell us where it is
and we'll find it for you.

I don't know where it is.
That's the thing.

Look, you ca...
You can't tell anyone about this,

especially the police.

We won't,
but you are much safer here,

especially if what you say
is true.

If you don't help me
get out of here,

I will walk out myself.

Okay, listen, we will arrange
for help at The Stowaway,

but it's gonna take some time.

Just don't do anything
until we come for you.

I've been looking into
the crash of flight 197.

What exactly for?

The companies that profited
in the wake of the attack.

Guess who owns
a controlling stake

in the security systems
manufacturer

for every major airport
in the world.

Grayson Global.

Everything we have
is blood money.

And until I figure out

what nightmare
they're planning for us next,

I'm done taking their orders.

Daniel, now is not the time
to raise red flags.

Now if you want to rid
our family

of these parasites for good,
you have to do it surgically.

What, like the way you and Dad
cut them out twenty years ago?

No. They can't force me
to do anything.

Yes, they can.

They'll just send someone
in Helen's stead.

I'll bet that you've already
had an unexpected encounter.

Yeah. Two.

One from a man named Trask

asking me to step up
their foreign investments.

And the other?

Aiden Mathis.

He claims to have helped sour
Jason Prosser on Stonehaven.

Then he's one of them.

Or he was just having my back,

paving his way
into the company like he said.

Well, there's one way
to find out.

Give Helen's accounts to him.

Ask Aiden
to execute the trades.

And if he's
one of the Initiative,

there's no way he's going to
put his footprints

all over
those financial records.

And if he does?

Then he'll have earned
your trust...

And mine.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Thanks for all this.

Don't worry. I'm sending Grayson the bill.

Did you find anything?

I turned this place
upside down.

If Amanda really did steal
Conrad's computer,

it's definitely not here.

Maybe they already
retrieved it.

Maybe that's why
Grayson's being so nice.

Emily...

I need to ask you something.

Yeah. Anything.

I know it's short notice
with the funeral, but...

Would you give the eulogy?

Jack, I... I...

- I don't know...
- Please.

I... I'd do it myself, but...

After everything
I learned on the boat...

The vendetta, the gun,
the computer...

I'm just not even sure I...
really ever knew her.

Of course you did.

She was your wife,
and she adored you.

The evidence is all around you.

There is no doubt in my mind

that Amanda's love for you
was real.

She would've done anything
for you.

Except tell me the truth.

I need to be alone.

Okay.

If you need anything, I'm here.

Charlotte?

Shh.

Oh. Sorry.

I just wanted to come and...
and check in

and see how you were doing.

I haven't heard from you
in a couple of days.

I guess I'm more private
than the rest of my family.

I heard your dad's

making a statement today.

I know, of all days.

I feel like I was
just getting to know her.

I still had so many questions.

She had this whole past
I knew nothing about.

And I hate that there will
only be a few people

coming to her funeral.

It's all the people
that mattered to her.

That's all that counts.

I guess you're right.

She just deserved
such a fuller life.

Well, I just wanted
to check in.

I'll see you at the service.

Emily.

She was lucky to have
a friend like you.

Mathis, it's Grayson.

Morning.
I hope it's good news.

Uh, you tell me.

I'm planning to present you

to the board for vetting
at the next meeting.

That's not good news.
That's fantastic news.

First I'd like
to showcase your value

by having you capitalize
on some opportunities abroad.

Happy to.

All right. Let me know
when you've made the trades.

- Emily.
- Daniel, hi.

I've been meaning
to call or stop by.

Oh, you're busy.
It's okay.

I'm... so sorry...
about everything.

Yeah.

Do you think you'll be
coming to the funeral?

I know it'd mean
a lot to Charlotte and...

to me, too.

Yeah. I'll be there.

Good.

Thanks.

The great state of New York

is built on the strength
of its community.

The heart of the state
is its populous.

To govern it all is to
govern for all.

So when one of us is lost,

it alters the state,
the city, the citizen.

I invite you all to join me
in mourning the loss

of Amanda Clarke,

a life sadly cut short
decades before her time.

A victim of circumstance,

Amanda led
a troubled early life

but persevered
through monumental odds

and created a loving family
of her own.

She leaves behind
her loving husband Jack,

her young son Carl...

And her half sister,
my daughter Charlotte.

And as my family mourns
her loss,

we cherish her memory.

Hey. You watching this?

Someone turned on your computer.

Tell me it's not
at Grayson manor.

Worse.

It's at The Stowaway.

As New Yorkers,
as human beings,

and, of course, as Porters.

Jack...

My condolences.

Thank you for your kind words,
Mr. Grayson.

I'm sure wherever
Amanda is right now,

- she's watching...
- Mr. Grayson?

- Are you going to... going to have...
- And smiling.

No, Jack.

Hey.

I saw you on TV.
I'm sure it wasn't easy

watching Conrad
capitalize on all this.

Here. Let me help you.

Thank you.

I remember when Amanda
first moved in here.

She said it was the first place
that ever felt like home.

Except for
her father's cottage,

which...
now belongs to you.

You gonna put that
in your eulogy?

No.

What about your time
together in juvie?

I always wondered

how you got so close so fast.

Did she pick you up from
Allenwood like she promised?

It was in the duffel bag with
the computer she was hiding,

or you were both hiding
as far as I know.

Jack...

On top of all the misery,

to find out that you
were lying to me, too?

You didn't just know each other.
You were like sisters.

It was a part of my past

I didn't want anyone
to know about.

Why? Didn't want to tarnish
your perfect image?

The same reason you didn't tell me

what was happening
with the Ryan brothers:

Pride, self-preservation.

What else didn't you tell me
out of self-preservation?

That Amanda loved you
from the moment that she met you.

And none of that ever stopped,

not in the foster homes,
not in juvie.

None of that was a lie.

Did you know about her plan
for the Graysons?

- Jack, this was so...
- Actually, you know what?

I don't want to hear it, Emily.

You're Carl's godmother.
If you knew,

I can't believe you would let
Amanda put herself,

all of us,
in that kind of danger.

Jack, I am so sorry
about everything.

I don't have time for this.

I gotta bury my wife
in an hour.

Please...

Just go.

Shouldn't you be
at the funeral?

I'm leaving in a few minutes.

I've been up...

all night

working on Carrion,

finishing it.

The fingerprint
matched your father's

immigration file.

One funeral's enough for today.

I just hope there aren't
countless more

coming down the pike.

I can't tell you what to do,
Padma.

But when they make contact,

keep in mind

that the people
that took your dad

don't have
the best track record

when it comes to fulfilling
their end of the bargain.

Death is a thief.

It takes and keeps
all that a person is...

That a person was.

And when death takes from us

someone as extraordinary
as Amanda,

it takes with it
not just her past,

but who she was to us every day.

Amanda was special.

But she never had it easy.

A childhood torn from her...

A rough adolescence,

and a damning identity
that was thrust upon her,

which she bore with dignity

until she made herself
a new name:

Amanda Porter...

- We can trust Aiden.
- He made the trades.

A name that was her own,

free from the binds of history,

Looking forward with a man
who loved her for

all of her strengths

and all of her weaknesses.

Amanda, all of us here today
have embraced you,

and we love you.

We will protect

the husband and child
that you leave behind,

the sister that you were
just getting to know.

And we will greet
every new day as a gift,

approaching it
with the same bravery

and determination

with which you lived
your entire life.

Thank you for coming,

your whole family.
You didn't have to do that.

Well, we all wanted to, son.

I was, uh,
hoping I could come by

and visit you next week.

Maybe talk about finding a way
to honor Amanda.

Our door is always open.
Always.

I'm sorry.

I don't know
if he'll ever forgive me.

He'll come around.

I wanted to tell him the truth.

He deserves that.

Someday, maybe.

Right now,
regardless of how he feels,

you can't take Amanda
away from him again.

Nolan.

You think you can come back
to the bar with me?

I got some computer problems
I need your help with.

Of course.

Yes.

The boy knows nothing.

It was a lovely speech.

Unfortunately,

despite their best efforts,

David and his daughter
were plagued by darkness.

At least he wasn't here
to see her go.

To lose a child like that...

No one should have to bear
that kind of loss.

Grayson.

Back in your hands
where it belongs,

for you to do with as you wish.

What are you doing?

Protecting Jack
like I said I would.

The evidence on that laptop

could send the Graysons
away for lifetimes.

The kind of punishment
I came here for

had nothing to do with prison.

That computer was never
part of the plan.

It only clouded my judgment.

So back to basics?

No more distractions.

Grace, can you come here?

What time have you got?

Uh, 7:40, why?

This clock's running slow.

You mind taking it to the shop?

No problem.

If you like it,
you can keep it.

My watch works just fine.

Did you know her well?

Very.

The Amanda Clarke I knew
was a survivor.

Never thought
I'd find her here.

How did you know her?

She burned our house down.

Who are you?

I'm her brother.