The Fosters (2013–2018): Season 2, Episode 16 - If You Only Knew - full transcript

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So, any idea when you guys might decide

if I can go on tour this summer?

Yes, you can go.

My parents want us to stay in motels,

or they won't let us go.

Won't let you go.

Mariana came to see me yesterday.

She thought I should ask
you to adopt the baby.

And I think it's a good idea.

Have you heard anything about Tasha?



I get my first supervised
visit on Saturday.

What? Why didn't you tell me?

- Last time I seen her...
- She won't remember that.

[Daphne] What if she remembers being scared

'cause some stranger took her?

Callie, can we ask you a few questions?

What about?

Do you remember buying this?

[woman] Because the salesperson
remembers selling it to you.

- Is that a crime?
- No, but kidnapping is.

I'm 16. Aren't I allowed to have a

parent here when you ask me questions?

I'm Robert Quinn. I'm Callie's father.

Look, Callie, it was Christmas.



Your friend, Daphne, just
wasn't thinking straight.

She missed her baby.
She saw an opportunity,

and she took her.

I might've done the same
thing if that was my kid.

That's a sad story, but what
does it have to do with my client?

Kidnapping is a very serious crime.

Now, we don't think your client
had anything to do with it,

but obstructing justice is also serious.

Do you have any actual
questions for Callie?

Honey, we understand you
want to protect your friend.

But what about that little girl?

How scared she must have
been being taken from the park

by a stranger.

Look, all you have to
do is tell us the truth.

You gave Daphne this wind-up
toy that Tasha was holding

when she was returned.

Isn't that right?

Or maybe you really were involved.

Maybe you helped.

That's why you don't want to talk.

OK, enough.

Are you seriously trying
to connect my client

with an alleged crime through
a Tito the Chihuahua toy?

How many of those things
do you think are out there?

A few hundred thousand?

But only one was sold at this store.

- And she bought it.
- Says who?

Says the salesperson that
sold it to you, Callie.

The same day Tasha was kidnapped.

- You got a receipt?
- Look, we asked a question.

Why don't you just let your client answer?

Because you're flying blind here.

All you've got is a wind-up
toy and a far-out theory.

We're done here.

Yeah, this is good, I'll walk from here.

Thank you for coming.

Yeah, no, I'm... I'm glad you called.

I would've called Stef and Lena, but...

But, Callie, if you're
just protecting Daphne...

I'm not just protecting her.

OK, then you do exactly
what the lawyer told you.

They can't prove that you bought that
toy or that you gave it to Daphne.

The only way they can connect
you to what happened...

Is if I talk, I know.

You can't tell anyone,

even me, anything that
could get you in trouble.

And I don't want you
talking to Daphne about this.

Or any one else.

This is a very serious crime.

Anyone involved with this in any way

could go to jail.

And Stef, you know, she's a police officer.

She can't protect you,

not without risking her own career.

I know. That's why I didn't call her.

Look, it's gonna be OK.

You call me if the police try to
question you or if you need anything.

I'm gonna take care of this.

And you. OK?

OK.

♪ It's not where you come from ♪

♪ It's where you belong ♪

♪ Nothing I would trade ♪

♪ I wouldn't have it any other way ♪

♪ You're surrounded by love ♪

♪ And you're wanted ♪

♪ So never feel alone ♪

♪ You're at home with me ♪

♪ Right where you belong ♪

Hey.

Wait a minute.

What do you have to say
for yourself, young lady?

Huh?

Getting up at 6:00 AM on
a Saturday to go to work.

Impressive.

Oh, well, I'm volunteering
at the drop-in center later

so I had to pick up the breakfast shift.

Oh, yeah, they do a big
breakfast hamburger business?

Yeah, like, eggs and stuff.

You all right?

Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just tired.

Well, don't run yourself ragged, honey.

You can always cancel
your shift at the center.

No, no, I'm fine.

They need the help, trust me.

Oh, uh, Daphne's here. I almost forgot.

Daphne's here?

Yeah, we told her she
could wait in your room.

Mm, thanks.

Hey. Everything OK?

No.

I don't have anything to wear.

Wait... farm party?
Like haystacks and stuff?

[laughing] No, dude.

It's, like, pharm, p-h-a-r-m.

Admission is $10 cash
plus a prescription pill,

which they toss into a
big bowl and pass around.

So wait... people just take
whatever pill they pick,

without even knowing what it is?

That's beyond stupid...

I mean, we don't have to
do it. We just have to play.

Do you wanna go on tour or not?

I mean, you could end up making a lot more

than the $200 we're guaranteed

if there's a big turnout.

What do you mean, "I could?"

- We're giving you the money.
- All of it?

All of it. It was Lou's idea.

Really?

Wow.

OK, thanks.

But I don't want Mariana coming, OK?

Just in case.

Are you gonna be the one
to tell her she can't come?

'Cause I'm not.

- I'm not afraid of Mariana.
- You should be.

I think of it as a healthy fear.

She has a way of getting what she wants.

Did she talk to you about the tour yet?

What about it?

You told Ana that she should
ask us to adopt her baby?

No.

I mean, yeah, kinda.

Was she mad?

- What?
- She wasn't mad.

She actually agreed with you, Mariana.

- She asked us to take the baby.
- She did?

Oh, my God. You guys, this
was totally meant to be.

- I mean, we lost Frankie...
- Whoa, whoa. Slow down.

We haven't made any decisions yet.

What do you mean?

We'd be saving this baby
from a terrible life.

We don't know that, love, we don't.

You said yourself that Ana has
no business taking care of a baby

when she can't even care for herself.

This is a huge commitment, honey.

And your mom and I need to talk about this

before we make any decisions. OK?

OK.

You know, I don't get it.
You took Jude and Callie in.

And this baby, she's my sister.

Ouch.

You know, I wonder if Ana's
talked to Mike about this.

He's gonna lose it.

He's been working overtime
trying to convince her

that she can stay clean and do this.

Exactly.

She's probably just gonna
change her mind anyway.

Yeah, but what if she doesn't?

What are we gonna tell the twins then?

We tell them we have to do
what's right for the whole family.

You wanted a baby.

I didn't just want a baby, honey.

I wanted the experience of
being pregnant, of giving birth.

And as horrible as I feel saying it,

I wanted a child that was
biologically a part of me.

That's not horrible.

It's not that I would
have loved Frankie more,

I just... I wanted what
you have, all of it.

Foster, adopted, and biological children.

I understand.

I know you don't think I can, but I do.

It's just not the way it happened.

And maybe whatever it is
that controls our destiny,

you know, whether it's
fate or God... or whatever.

Maybe... maybe it's just opened a
different door for us to walk through.

Nothing too... white lady goes to brunch.

I want to look like me,
just like the nice me.

Why don't you just wear
what you're wearing?

You look fine.

It's not like Tasha's going to care.

It's my first visitation.

I just want it to be perfect.

What about that?

Really?

Yeah.

It's gonna be fine.

You know, Tasha's just gonna
be excited to see her mom.

She's not gonna recognize me as the lady

that took her from the park now.

Will she?

No. No way.

Flintwood has one of the best
athletic programs in the country.

Wrestling, for example.

We've been national champions

in our division three
of the last four years.

Just three? Slackers.

All right. Well, we also
offer top notch academics.

The best education money can buy.

It sounds cool, really cool.

I'm not gonna sugar coat it,
school's not really my thing.

Look, a lot of our students
have those challenges.

And this is where being an all-boys
school can really be helpful.

There aren't any distractions.

But I like distractions.
Especially girl ones.

Don't worry, there'll be
plenty of time to socialize.

But we've tailored the curriculum
to the ways boys learn best.

Which is, you know, not necessarily
sitting still inside a classroom.

We take an active approach

with an emphasis on
sports, and camaraderie.

Kinda like the military.

Have you thought about college?

I've thought about how
embarrassing it's going to be

when everyone gets in... and I don't.

That's not gonna happen,

not if you treat Flintwood
the way you treat wrestling.

You worked hard and it paid off.

You went from being a promising wrestler

to one who is being recruited
by a prestigious school.

You did that.

Even if I wanted to check it
out, my moms couldn't afford it.

We have a big family and I'm an eater.

That wouldn't be an issue.

I'm offering you a scholarship.

- You mean it'd be free?
- [chuckles] Yes.

Whoa.

When did that happen?

When I went to the eye doctor
and couldn't read the chart.

So, what, you wear glasses now?

No. You will never see me wear glasses.

No one will ever see me wear glasses.

I just need to figure out these contacts.

I don't think I can watch.

I know.

It's making me nauseous.

Speaking of things that make me nauseous,

Mat said you want to come on tour with us.

No way. That's not happening.

OK.

What... I'm sorry, what? What's OK?

You're allowed to have your opinion.

But it's not really your
decision to make, it's Moms.

Come on, Mariana. We're
not bringing girlfriends.

You're bringing yours.

Yeah, she's in the band!

Look, I'm prepared to do my part.

I'm gonna sell merch and
help with bookings and stuff.

I'll be like your manager.

OK. There's still no way in hell

Moms are going to let you go.
I mean, they're barely letting

me go and that's only if
I raise all this money.

- Which I can help you with.
- How?

[Mariana] Oh, look.
We're already up to 150.

[Brandon] That's cool.
That's really cool, actually.

But I still don't think
Moms gonna let you go.

Why? Because I'm a girl?

That's a total double standard.
Our moms are feminists.

No, because you're 15, Mariana.

Oh, please you're not even
a whole year older than me.

And don't be so sure I can't convince them.

I'm gonna tell them I'm
gonna keep an eye on you.

Maybe I don't want the responsibility
of keeping my eye on you.

Which is what I'm going to tell them.

And speaking of which, I don't think
you should go to the gig tonight.

OK, it's gonna be a rough crowd.

Brandon, that's very sweet,

but if it's too scary for me to go,

well, I should probably
warn Moms about it, right?

I mean, do you think they want you
playing in front of a "rough crowd?"

Glad we had this talk though.

I'll see you tonight!

[exhales]

[indistinct chatter]

Jimmy.

Hey, can you cover the desk for me?

Yeah, sure. Hey, is that
your friend, right there?

The one who's having her visitation today?

Yeah.

Cool. Tell her good luck.

Thanks.

Hey. You look nice.

This is a mistake.

She's... she's gonna remember me.

Why was I so stupid?

Daphne, listen to me.

Everything is gonna be fine.

But you have to stop we can never
talk about that ever again, OK?

[door opens]

Look who's here.

Can you say, "Hi"?

Can I give her a hug?

So, Jesus is going to the movies,

Brandon's band is playing and Jude
is going on another "group date",

so, looks like we're on our own tonight.

Really? Home alone.

What ever will we do?

We could order in. How about Mexican?

Yeah, we could do Mexican,
but it's awfully... filling.

- Uh, Thai?
- Spicy.

- You love spicy.
- Spicy's not sexy.

[laughs]

You think you're getting laid tonight?

Well, it has been a while.

I didn't know we were keeping track.

I'm not keeping track.

- It's just...
- It hasn't just been me.

I know. It's both of us.

So... you wanna... ?

Yeah, sure, I mean, how often do
we get the house all to ourselves?

We gotta take advantage of it, right?

Absolutely. So...

- Wine? Oh, please.
- Get the good stuff.

[knocking]

I came by to help you load up.

Thanks, but Mat was here a while ago,

and I think we took care of it.

Sweet.

All the credit, none of the work.

Hey, thanks for giving me the door tonight.

Mat said it was your idea.

I'm sorry I wasn't being more supportive.

I really don't wanna go without you.

I don't want that either.

But I thought about it and you have to.

If I can't go, I mean.

And, I mean, don't worry, I get it.

You've worked so hard for this.

You have to do it, OK, no matter what.

Careful. I don't want to mess up my look.

Do I... ? How do I look? Am I OK?

[laughs] OK, let's go.

- Yes.
- OK.

- You wanna do a bigger one?
- Yes...

So how long have you been in?

Foster care, I mean.

Six years.

Wow.

I was in for eight.

My dad took off and my
mom was... is mentally ill.

- You were a foster kid?
- Oh, yeah.

Coulda used a place like this
back then, that's for sure.

It sucked, but, you know,

it inspired me to go to grad
school, become a social worker.

Right some wrongs, maybe.

You know?

Did you ever find a permanent placement?

No, no, I ended up living in
a group home until I aged out.

How about you?

How's the home you're in now?

I love the family I live with.

They even adopted my brother.

Oh. But not you?

[woman] I know you took her!

Go on! Play with her. Play
with her like nothing happened!

You may have everybody
else fooled, but I know!

- Wendy, Wendy...
- I know what you did!

This isn't appropriate.

I saw you!

I've seen you before at the park!

I know you took her!

I know you took my baby!

You need to leave. You
are not allowed to be here.

- But she is?
- Ma'am, that's enough.

You need to leave. Now.

- I'm so sorry, Ms. Keene...
- Don't apologize to her, she's a criminal.

You might have them
fooled, but I know better.

And believe me, I'm gonna make damn
sure the police figure it out, too.

There's no way I'm letting
that baby girl go back to you.

Tasha belongs with us.

You can't do that. She's my baby!

Mommy!

Hi, sweetheart.

You need to hand Tasha
back to me and leave.

I will bring her back to
you at the end of the visit.

Shh.

It's OK. I'm gonna see you
back at home in just a bit, OK?

Be good, baby.

If you care about Tasha, if
you really care about her,

you should let her go.

It's OK. It's OK.

Hi. I'm with, Someone's Little Sister.

Good for you. Whose Little Sister?

The band. I'm with the band.

Who isn't? Where's your cover?

Seriously?

Fine.

And where's the rest of it?

A pill. You need a pill.

Dude, dude, she's with the band.

What, so, as long as a guy
tells you I'm with the band,

then you believe me?

Please don't get into a
fight with the bouncer.

What's with the pills? I
thought it was a farm party?

Like barn animals.

I wore denim.

[rock music playing loudly]

[lyrics continue indistinct]

This crowd is huge.

We could make some real money tonight.

No, I'm good.

What're you doing?

Having fun. Relax.

Callie, what was all that. I don't get it.

If Tasha's foster mom is screaming at
the police, telling 'em I took Tasha,

how come they ain't ever questioned me?

They don't have any proof.

You don't know that.

Maybe they have something
and they're just waitin'.

Maybe I should get outta town or somethin'.

No, Daphne, stop, you don't have to run.

I know they don't have any evidence

because they came to the burger
stand this morning to question me.

Why the hell you ain't tell me?

'Cause Robert's lawyer told me told me
I couldn't say anything, even to you.

OK, I was trying to protect you.

- I didn't ask you to do that.
- I know.

How'd they know to come to you
if they ain't got no evidence?

You remember the toy,
wind-up dog I gave you?

You gave it to Tasha, right?

So they traced it back to the store

where I bought it and the clerk ID'd me.

- What?
- Yeah, but it's cool though.

'Cause they can't prove
that I gave it to you.

I think the cops probably came to me

thinking that I would tell you

and that you would panic
and do something stupid,

but you're not going to, right?

You're going to stay calm. Hey.

I don't know if I could do that.

You know me, Callie. Staying
cool is not my strength.

Well, you have to. All
right, if not for you, for me.

Hey, and for Brandon.

And Tasha. OK?

[rock music playing]

Hey, did you know this
is a "p-h-a-r-m" party?

I didn't even know that was a thing.

Yeah, that's why I didn't want you to come.

Are you... you're not gonna
take anything, are you?

- No! That'd be...
- Beyond stupid.

- Yeah.
- Time for us to set up.

- Wish me luck.
- You don't need it.

Why are you winking when you say that?

Wait, are you being ironic in
that way I totally don't get?

No, no, there's just...

There's something in my... I'm all good.

I just... I gotta find a bathroom.

But kill it! I'll be the
one hollering the loudest.

I should come with you.

No, no! You're about to go on.

I'll be quick. Don't worry about me.

This is totally my scene.

Oops. Oh. Sorry. Excuse me.

How you feeling?

Dude, chill.

I'm fine. I just like to take
the edge off before I play.

It's a great crowd. Let's have fun.

Excuse me. Is there a bathroom around here?

This ain't the House of
Blues, it's a warehouse.

People are peeing out
back behind the dumpsters.

Want me to meet you out there?

No. No, thank you.

[guys chattering]

[man] I told you to lock this up.

My equipment's spendy.

- [metallic door rattling]
- Hey!

Someone's in here! I'm in here!

Hello!

Hello! Someone's in here!

[girl in distance on PA]
We're Someone's Little Sister!

- [cheering]
- [rock music playing]

- Daphne Keene?
- Yeah?

We'd like to ask you a few questions.

Great job today.

[sighs] I try my best.

Well, you succeed.

- You have a ride home?
- I'm just gonna take the bus.

Oh, no, I'm happy to drop you off.

Really, it's fine.

Thanks.

Hey, can I ask you something?

What was all that about, this afternoon?

I mean, was that woman seriously
accusing your friend of kidnapping?

I don't know. She wants
to adopt Daphne's baby,

so I guess she thought...

Love makes people do crazy things, I guess.

Actually, I think I'm
just gonna take the bus.

- But thank you.
- Oh, I'm sorry.

- I didn't mean to pry.
- No, you didn't.

[phone ringing]

Hey, what's up?

OK, slow down. OK.

[rock music playing]

♪ We're so much
brighter than this town ♪

♪ We're gonna fly ♪

♪ Gonna fly ♪

♪ Over everything ♪
♪ Over everything ♪

[lyrics continue indistinct]

[screams]

Hey! Are you OK?

Are you all right?

Don't feel bad about it, honey.

We've got a lot on our plates.

Yeah, well, you know,
so do Molly and Tracy,

but to hear them talk about it,

they go at it like bunnies.

Yeah, well, they don't have five kids

and three birth parents to worry about.

And any couple who says they're
always having sex, isn't.

- Remember Hope and Kim?
- Mm-hm.

They used to always brag
about their sex lives

and then when they broke up,

Hope told me they hadn't
had sex in six years.

You're kidding me! Six years?

Mm-hm.

You know what, my love, I am not
complaining about our sex life.

I just... I just... I just
don't want us to get complacent.

I mean, I want us to stay
on it because, I'm sorry,

but lesbian bed death is
a real thing. It's real.

- More wine?
- Ahh.

I thought you would never
ask. And you know what?

I think after that, we
should head up to bed, naked,

and make it happen.

Last one to bed has to be the top!

- Hey! You're a cheater.
- [squeals]

That's an unfair advantage.
Such a... you're so...

[playing rock music]

♪ But you can't break from the crowd ♪

♪ You bend to the desire ♪

♪ Caught in the crossfire ♪

♪ Here it comes ♪

[lyrics continue indistinct]

♪ Caught in the crossfire ♪

[giggling]

♪ Being caught in the crossfire ♪

Help!

I need you to stay awake
for me, can you do that?

Maybe we should try and
walk around a little.

Oh, my God!

I'm sorry.

I think I had too much wine.

Maybe next time we should
have sex before dinner.

Or maybe we should have dinner.

- And less drinks.
- It's fine. It's fine.

I know, I know, I know. But
at least you, you know...

You got there.

You did get there, didn't you?

I... sorta got there.

It didn't sound like you "sorta got there."

Did you fake your orgasm?

No! I didn't fake it.

I... may have embellished it a little.

What? Why?

I didn't want to hurt your feelings, love,

and I had an emotional... one.

An emotional orgasm?

Why does sex have to be so goal oriented?

It doesn't.

Which is why you don't need to embellish
anything to make me feel better.

OK. There was a lot of
pressure tonight, I think.

All the pressure to have sex
tonight was coming from you.

OK, OK...

For the record, I would have
been happy just cuddling.

Then let's cuddle a bit.
Let's just cuddle, OK?

Have you ever faked it before?

Oh, come on, haven't you ever?

No. Never with you.

And can I just say,
please, that going forward

if one of us, you know, can't get there,

we just be honest about it.

We've been together
for ten years. I mean...

Well, it is true that you
know, sex gets a little harder

after you've been with someone for so long.

It's not as new and exciting
like it was in the beginning.

Come on.

I still get excited every time
you walk through the door at night.

It may not be new, but it's better.

This is my favorite part...

Of tonight?

Of everything.

Me too.

We have to remember to take care of us, OK?

In a little more than a year,
Callie and Brandon are gonna be gone

and the twins after that...

Thank God for Jude.

At least we'll be able to
have some more "us" time...

I mean, unless we...

We take Ana's baby?

What do you think? Do you want to?

♪ It must make you so tired ♪

♪ Being caught in the crossfire ♪

Thank you! We're "Someone's Little Sister"!

We're touring this summer,
check us out online!

Hey, Callie, what're you doing here?

Mariana called me. She's
locked inside a storage unit.

What? Where?

Somewhere around here.

This is Rafael. We work
together at the drop-in center.

Have you seen Mariana?

[man] Cops!

This is the police! Stop the
music! And stay where you are!

[indistinct chatter]

Stop the music.

I repeat. This is the police!

Stay where you are! We
have a medical emergency.

I'll repeat, we have a medical emergency.

We need you to stay put and stay
quiet so the EMT's can do their jobs!

You gotta get outta here.

- Callie! What are you doing?
- What's going on?

[Mariana] Help! We need help!

Stay back. Just stay where you are.

[Mariana] In here, please.

In here!

Oh, my God! Hurry! She's barely breathing.

- What's her name?
- I don't know.

- I don't know her.
- Do you know what she took?

No idea.

She's OK. Go.

She's on probation. Take her.

Go, I'll take care of Mariana, go.

Miss, can you hear me? Open your eyes.

Can you hear me?

Ma'am.

At least no one got arrested.

We didn't get paid either.

Go ahead and say it.

I know you're dying to.

OK, fine. This is why it's
a bad idea for you to come

with us on tour with us this
summer. You can't handle it.

What was I supposed to do, let the girl OD

so the show could go on?

No, but if you hadn't been
locked in a storage unit

in the first place...

Then no one might have found
her and she could have died.

I'm sorry my stupid
contact were bothering me.

Contacts?

Since when?

Not the hot issue here, Mat.

So, yeah, I'm sorry I got
locked in a storage unit.

But I am not sorry that I
called the police and possibly

saved that girl's life.

I didn't say that calling
the police was a mistake.

I "handled" myself fine.

You're just mad because
you know you shouldn't

have been playing a gig like that anyway.

Wow. I didn't realize Mariana
wanted to go on tour with us.

You're totally right, it's a terrible idea.

We don't have time to be
baby-sitting her on the road.

Yeah, because I'm going to
be busy baby-sitting you.

What are you talking about?

You totally screwed up on stage
tonight when you took those pills.

Come on. It wasn't a big deal.

Because I covered for you.

Is that what it's gonna be like on tour?

Is this what it's gonna be like on tour?

You judging my every move?

You tell me. I mean, are you gonna
get too high every night to perform?

I forgot a lyric.

That happens when I'm sober, too.

And I barely felt
anything from those pills.

Half the stuff people bring is Aspirin.

Is that supposed to be comforting?

I'm not the one who screwed up tonight, OK.

Thanks to your sister, we
didn't get any money for the gig.

This is not Mariana's...

She did the right thing,
OK? That girl almost died.

- She's fine.
- This could have been you...

I don't... care that you forgot
some words to a stupid song.

I care that you took some
freaking mystery pills

and didn't think about
what would happen next.

This is me caring.

Not judging.

I guess I'm just... not used to
people caring about me like that.

Well get used to it.

You're right. It was dumb.

I'm sorry.

I promise when we're on tour,
I'll play all our gigs straight.

OK.

You're wrong about one thing though.

Our songs aren't stupid.

They're awesome. At least mine are.

You're not mad at me because
you didn't get paid, are you?

No.

I mean, I was a little
blind-sided by that contacts

- reveal, but...
- I'm being serious.

So am I.

Look, I don't think
Brandon meant to hurt you.

I think he was just upset
at Lou and it came out wrong.

Well, I'm sure they'll work
it out before we go on tour.

I don't want you to go on
tour. Please don't hate me.

What?

I'm sorry.

I should have told you sooner, but I was...

Are you, like... breaking up with me?

No, no. I don't wanna break up.

Or see anyone else.

It's not like that at all. It's just,

I've been dreaming about
this tour for years.

It's a chance for me to really
focus on my music before...

I don't know, life takes over.

It's something I want to do, just for me.

I wouldn't stop you from doing that.

I know.

But I would stop myself.

OK, tonight, through out the entire set

I was scanning the crowd looking for you.

And not because I was worried,

but because I love you and I want to...

... when you're in the room,

you have my undivided attention.

I'm sorry if that hurts your feelings.

Why are you crying?

I'm not it's... it's just my contacts.

Mariana...

OK, fine.

I'm upset...

Really?

Really, but I'll get over it.

You promise?

Promise.

Oh, Jesus, come here...

What is it?

I need you to do something...

Nice glasses.

I'm supposed to be in here,

convincing you guys to adopt Ana's baby.

Mariana asked me to.

Are you guys really thinking about that?

Well, we were hoping to talk about

to the both of you about this.

So you're not...

Look, Jesus, the only
reason we would even consider

taking Ana's baby is

because we love you and Mariana very much

and this baby would be your sister.

And yes we wanted a baby.

But things change, honey.

We were just now sitting
here talking about how nice

it is to get to spend some
time alone together every

once in a while, just the two of us.

The truth is, we have so many legal expenses
right now, trying to fight for Callie,

it's hard enough to put food on
the table for five kids every night.

What if you guys had one less kid to feed?

After today, you must think I'm
some kind of magnet for trouble.

No, no...

I just hope that your friends,

and your brothers and sisters, don't get
you into trouble like that all the time.

I make way more trouble for them.

You never told me why
you didn't get adopted.

My birth father is fighting for custody.

Is he a bad guy?

No, but I just found out about him.

And this is my home.

I love Stef and Lena and I really
want to be a part of the family.

But what?

I did something...

... that they don't know
about and I can't tell them

because it would be really
bad for a lot of people.

I just feel so bad lying to them.

You know, I can't even look
them in the eye and after

everything they've done,
they don't deserve it.

Callie, you have to tell
them, whatever it is?

You're not listening to
me. I cannot tell them!

It would ruin lives and not just mine.

What're you gonna do?

I mean, I'm sure Flintwood
is a great school and all...

It is. It's one of the best in the country.

I'm not ready to say goodbye to our son.

I know. We're supposed
to have two more years.

You don't think this is
the Universe punishing us

because when we were in bed

we said there would be
some pluses to having

the kids out of the house?
We didn't mean tomorrow.

He's just a baby.

- Hey, sweets...
- How was the center?

Oh, it was good, it was pretty good...

So listen, there's
something I have to tell you.

OK...

I think it would be...

... I think...

... I think I should go live with Robert.