Virgin River (2019–…): Season 2, Episode 8 - Episode #2.8 - full transcript

♪ Hung high and dry ♪


♪ Where no one can see ♪

♪ If there's no one to blame ♪

[wood clattering]

♪ Blame it on me ♪


♪ Storm in the sky ♪

♪ Fire in the trees ♪ 

♪ If there's nothin' but pain ♪

♪ Put it on me ♪

♪ I know that you'll never 
Feel like I do ♪



♪ I will burn down the city
And string up the noose ♪

♪ And you'll watch in wonder ♪

♪ Storm in the sky ♪


Jack? Hey. Hey, what happened?

I just had a little run-in
with a wrecking bar.

Jeez. Here. Come over here,
and I'll take a look at you.


Ah. What were you doing
with a wrecking bar?

[Jack grunts]

Trying to turn my upstairs storeroom
into a nursery.

Really? How's that going for you?

Oh, great. Trying to baby-proof the bar.


That sounds like an oxymoron.


Alrighty, let's take a look.

[Mel inhales sharply]

Yeah, that's a pretty nasty gash.
You're gonna need stitches.

Can't you just use a butterfly bandage?

Come on. You're tough. You can handle it.

That doesn't mean
I'm a fan of cutting needles.

All right,
this is gonna sting a little bit.

So how are you?


Well, I'm glad you're feeling better.

Yeah, I'm sorry about the other morning.

I was...

I was tired and let my emotions
get the better of me.

Oh, you don't have to apologize.

Still, you shouldn't
have to take care of me.

It was perfectly understandable.

This just isn't me.

Before everything that happened
with Mark and the baby,

I hadn't cried since my dad died.

You feel like I'm judging you?

I mean, I would.

No, you wouldn't.

You still think I don't understand?

Understand what?

That there's no timeline for getting over
the loss of someone you love.

[theme music playing]

[Doc] Here you go.

-Thank you.


So, what do you want
to do for dinner tonight?

Heaven help me. I just made you breakfast.

That you picked up at the bakery truck,
which was very nice of you.

You're welcome.

You know what I miss?

I miss all those dinners
that we used to have

when we lived together.

You mean the ones
where'd I slave over the stove all day

and then spend hours cleaning up

while you relaxed
after a hard day at work.

[Doc laughs]

I have evolved.

I'll clean up. I'll-- I'll bring dessert.

What would you even want?


Your lasagna.


Do you have any idea how long it takes
to make lasagna from scratch?

No, I don't know.

A couple hours.

More like six.

Well, it's not like
you don't have the time.

Did you really just say that?

Come on. Don't get all riled up, Hope.

I'm just saying,

you make the best lasagna in town,
in the county.

But if it's too much for you,
we can just eat at the bar.


After I get my hair trimmed,

I'll make your lasagna, but you, sir,
are pushing your luck.

Ooh, I'm gonna make it worth your while.

-If I have to clean even one dish--
-You won't.

Scout's honor. See you tonight.



You need to keep it clean and dry
for the next few days.

Any discharge, swelling, or bleeding,
let me know.

And just come back in a couple weeks,
and I'll take the stitches out.

-You're all set to go.

What do I owe you?

You can just take it off my bar tab.

[man groaning]

Oh, good morning, everyone.

Uh, we will get to all of you
in just a few minutes.

Uh, Beverly, you can come in.

[Doc sighing]

What happened to your leg?

Wrecking bar ricocheted off some shelving.


You know, that sounds like a metaphor
for you and Mel.


Yeah, I swing,
she deflects, I get clobbered.

Sounds about right.


Yeah, might be time
to put that wrecking bar down.

Anyway, we, um, still on for today?

I don't think so.

You know, I got four walk-ins,
and it's not even 9:00 a.m.

Yeah, don't worry about it.

You should take Hope.

She knows the most about this area.

Doc, I'm not sure
I'm ready for Hope's assistance.

I know. And do what you want, but, uh...
she is the best negotiator in town.

The answer is no.

You don't even know what I was gonna say.

I am not gonna let you implicate yourself
by involving you in some fake alibi.

Too late. It's already been done.

[Preacher groans]

I'm just here to tell you

to come to my house tomorrow,
and wear something you can get dirty.

What are you talking about?

I'm what they would consider
a credible alibi.

We're not related.

We're not friends,
and you don't work for me.

-I consider us friends.
-Yes, we're friendly.

There's a difference.

The police will never suspect
that I'm covering for you,

which is the best line of defense
for you and Paige.

It's either the flu or food poisoning,

but we'll know more
once we get your swab test back.

Well, it could have been
Jo Ellen's oyster stew.


It was so bad.

I had to sneak out
to get a real meal at Jack's.

So how is Jo Ellen feeling?

Oh, no, she's... she's fine.

No, but I swear
that woman's got a cast-iron stomach.

Doc. I think I got
a wicked case of indigestion here.

Charlie, come here. Sit down right here.

So get rest and drink plenty of fluids.

If your symptoms persist,
come back and see us, okay?

I appreciate it.

I should have gotten
that flu shot like you said.

Well, I think we still have some,

so come back tomorrow,
and I'll take care of you.

-All right?

-Hey, Jeb.
-Hey, Doc.


With the volume we're seeing,

my instinct
is were looking at food poisoning.

Yeah, my thoughts exactly.
We need to know what they ate and where.

Okay. We'll get everyone
to list their food intake

-within the last 24 hours.

No, no, you, uh,
you do the intake on Charlie.

I'll take Betty back.

But if I do the intake,
shouldn't I do the exam?


What? Okay.

Why are you saddling me
with the paperwork?

Because in an outbreak like this,

it's much more efficient
for the same person to ask the questions,


And the same person
to treat the patients, me.


You look annoyed.

Everyone's always asking
for coffee refills.

I need a break.

["Fever Dream" by mxmtoon playing]

Come on. [giggles]

[sighs, laughs]


I love this place.

-I wish I could do that.

Well, you could always hide out
in the bathroom.

That's so gross. You know
how many germs are in a public toilet?

-No, and I don't want to know.
-34,000 units of bacteria.

Hey, if you want me to kiss you,
like, ever again,

-stop talking about toilets.
-Roger that.

And you know way too much about bacteria.

I, uh, want to be a medic.

-You mean doctor?
-No. Medic. In the Marines.

That's cool.

Anyway, I brought you a check.

This week's bar order.

Oh, thanks.


So, is this
the only reason why you're here?

[chuckles] Okay. Well, uh...

-[laughing] I'm just messing with you.

Oh, God, you're so serious.

-No. No, I'm not. I'm not. I'm not.

-So, do you wanna come over later?
-To the truck?

No, to my house.

You mean Connie's?

Yeah, that's where I live.

She has an errand to do in Shelter Cove
and won't be home till super late.

Or we could go to my house.
My grandmother will be there.

That's the whole point weirdo.
To be alone.


Won't Connie freak out
if I come over and she's not there?

Eh, that's half the fun.

What's the other half?

♪ Take your time, enjoy it ♪

[women laughing]

[Muriel] Okay, can we get back
to what I was saying, please?

They are acting like newlyweds,
and I am telling--

No, the very minute
that I showed interest in Doc,

she wanted him back.

It's as if she was saying, "Well,
if he's good enough for Muriel..."

I see we've gone back
to using the third person.

-Well, it is true, Connie.
-I'm very happy for them.

I wonder whether they wanna
use the B&B for their reception.

What are you talking about?
Hope's not gonna get married again.

-Well, how do you know that?
-Technically, they're still married.

-[Connie] Right.
-Maybe they'll renew their vows.

Don't bet on it.

Why not?

Because right now,

she's not responsible for making sure
that Doc's got clean underwear.

-You know--
-[all laughing]

What's so funny?

-Well, we were...

Oh, um...


We were just discussing whether or not
you and Doc will resume your married life.

Gee, I wonder how that came up.

Well, you're obviously not trying
to keep your relationship secret.

I never thought I'd say this,
but Muriel's correct.

-Vernon and I are... together again,

but no one's talking about
resuming anything.

Mmm. That's what I said.

Otherwise, you can
kiss your freedom goodbye

and say hello
to becoming his personal secretary.

-Says the woman who's never been married.

And personally,
I love doing things for Nick.

Pressing his shirts, packing his lunch,
making his doctor's appointments.

Vernon and I aren't in any rush.

We're taking things day by day.

Well, that's smart

because you don't know
if it's even gonna work out.

-Oh, jeez.

What does Doc want?

All men Doc's age want a wife.

Married men, they outlive their peers,
and married women.

-Is that true?
-Oh, yeah, direct quote

from the Journal of Epidemiology
and Community Health.

That sounds made up. I don't believe that.

It's more believable
than the conversation we're having.


-Hi, Jack!
-Oh, hey, Jack.

Hello, Jack.

[Jack] Hey.

Um, Hope, I was wondering
if you might be available

to drive over to Stanton with me.

I'm heading over to Shelter Cove
if you need a ride. It's on my way.

Thanks, but I was looking
to get Hope's opinion on something,

-unless you're busy.
-Nope. I'm totally available.

-See you gals later.
-[women chuckling]

Bye, Hope.


I have to say,
I do not understand what men see in her.

-[Jo Ellen] Why?
-Hope's a natural beauty.

Oh, yes, well, so am I.

[Jo Ellen sighing] Oh, dear.

[Lilly laughs]

The only thing natural about Muriel
is her big head.

-[Muriel] I heard that!
-[Jo Ellen and Lilly laughing]

Well, I found the common denominator.

It's Jack's.

Oh, God.

-You're sure?

Every single patient

reports eating at Jack's
in the last 24 hours,

and there's no other commonalities.

Do you know the culprit?

It appears to be the beet salad,

but there's a lot of ingredients,
so I haven't identified the source.

Jack and Preacher should close the kitchen
while we figure this out.

Yeah, I'll go over there and talk to them.

No, there are more intakes
that need to be done.

So call the bar
and tell them to stop service,

and you'll come over later to explain.

Why can't you just do the intakes?

Because we have a system,
and I don't want it interrupted.

No, this is you treating me
like your assistant again.

You know what? 
If you were my assistant

and you spoke to me like this,
you would be gone.


[Preacher] Hey.

[Mel] Hey.

How many people are sick?

A dozen so far.

-Is Jack around?
-No, he's not, uh, picking up his cell.

Are you sure that we're the source?

The berry-beet salad
appears to be responsible.

Wow. This is unbelievable.

It should be over in a day or so.

I just-- You know,
I can't understand how this happened.

Preach, look, I know how dedicated you are
to your kitchen.

I'm sure however this happened
was completely out of your control.


-Do you want me to try Jack?

No, this is my problem.



[sighs] I'm sorry.

-Doc said you'd be here.

Oh, are you sick?

What? No, I decided to take you up
on those birth control samples.

Oh, okay.

Did Connie have a sudden
change of heart or something?

No, and she never will.

Right. Right.

Well, I'm happy to give you samples,

but you really should
have a pelvic exam first.

You said that wasn't necessary.

Well, it's not required.

Look, all I need are the pills.

Okay. Well, come with me to the clinic,

and I'll go over the proper usage
and side effects.

This isn't brain surgery.
Can't you just put them in a bag?

Oh, my gosh. Look, just come with me.

[Hope] There's water damage
under the sink,

and God only knows
what calamity awaits in the crawl space.

Well, I can assure you
the inspector found nothing of note.

[sighs] Bedrooms are small,

and the HVAC is on its last legs...

and... a wood-burning stove.

What's he supposed to eat for dinner?

Well, I thought it was charming.


[cell phone ringing]

[Hope] Let's see.


Oh, no.

Hmm. That's not good.

Okay, look,

I'm authorized to take an additional
ten percent off the asking price,

but, I-- That's really the best I can do.

[cell phone ringing]

I'm just...

So, you like the place?

It's a gem.

Doc was right. You're good.
Thanks for driving the price down.

You're welcome. So you gonna buy it?

Well. The room above the bar
isn't exactly kid-friendly.

Are you...


I promised myself I wouldn't
ask you any personal questions.

All right, you just saved me ten percent.
What were you gonna say?

Are you buying the house for you
or for someone else?

Right now,
I'm focused on the twins, you know?

I want them to...

live somewhere comfortable and safe,

and if that means they go back and forth
between me and Charmaine,

or we all live here, I don't know.

You're open to that?
Living with Charmaine?

Well, best way to spend time with my kids,
then I have to be.

Oh, I thought
you didn't feel that way about her.

Well, I don't but...

Well, you know, dads don't always
get a fair shake when it comes to custody.

I want to spend
as much time with them as possible.

Can I say one more thing?

Go ahead.

I know I'm not one to talk,
but recently I've come to the conclusion

that you need to go after what you want
even if it's a rougher road.

Yeah. This is not about...

doing what's easy.

Hope, I was with Mel...

the morning after the anniversary, and...

I mean, she was destroyed.

Look, I have to come to terms
with the fact

that she isn't ready
for anything but friendship.

-And she may never be.
-She'll get there.


Well, I can't keep
hitting my head against a wall.

[cell phone ringing]

-I gotta take this, do you mind if--
-We drove separately. Go.

Okay, and thanks for...

Well, your temp is 103.

What was in that salad
that got me so sick?

We don't know yet.

Well, how come?

Well, there's 250 bacteria,
parasites, and viruses

that can cause foodborne illness.

[groans] I knew I should have ordered
the mashed potatoes.

[Doc] Drink lots of fluids and rest.

Uh, Bert, you can head on in,
and Doc will be in to see you in a minute.

How's it going?

Well, Bert and a few of the other patients
are reporting shortness of breath.


That is not a symptom typically associated
with foodborne bacteria.

It could be a delayed response.

Well, why don't you research pathogens
like mycoplasma, streptococcus,

things that affect the respiratory system.

Okay. I need to finish these intake forms
and the food logs first.

You haven't finished yet?

It's a lot of paperwork.

What are you doing out there?

I'm taking notes
and logging each person's activities

over the last 24 hours.

Do it faster.

What the hell is the matter with you?

I'm working as fast as I can,

and you're here barking orders
at me like some short-order cook.

This is why
I didn't want you working for me.

-Excuse me?
-Here we are in the middle of an outbreak,

and all you care about
is how nice I am to you.

-No. You're being unprofessional.
-You are being overly sensitive.

Actually. I'm sorry.

Let me rephrase my last statement.

You're being an ass.

And if we didn't have
a room full of patients,

I would walk right out of here.


Who's next?


You pass anyone on the way up?


I can't take any chances
of someone coming by here.

You got it.

This is a bad idea.

Nobody knows I'm here.

Calvin has people everywhere.

I think I can help you, Spencer.

Oh, really?

Look, if Calvin finds out
that I ratted him out, I'm dead.

My family is dead.

And if you do nothing?

Look, guys that work for Calvin
don't seem to live too long.

And this isn't just about you.

I mean, think about Maxine and your son.

I don't know.

I mean, if Calvin even thinks
that I'm talking to you...

You trust me,
I'll make sure you're covered.

What do you wanna know?

Did Leo work for Calvin?

He was only on the job for a couple weeks.

Calvin put him on security detail.

So what happened?

He got strung out on the product.

So Calvin's moving hard drugs?

[leaves rustling]

Is there a connection between the drugs
and Emerald Lumber?

No, no, I'm not saying another word

until I know that Maxine
and my kid are safe.

Until Calvin's behind bars,
they're never gonna be safe.

You know that.

But you help me, I swear to you, okay,

you and your family
will make it out of Virgin River.

Any stylist will do. I just want a trim.

I don't have a lot of time.

Hi! Hope!

Oh, hello.
I thought you were still on leave.

Oh, I'm just working a couple hours a day.

Well, nice to see you.

Actually, you're coming with me.
Cut and color on the house.

-That isn't necessary.
-Oh come on.

A chestnut base
would really update your entire look.

I don't need an update, just a quick trim.
Emphasis on quick.

All right.

So, how are you and Doc?

News certainly travels fast around here.

Well, I did live with you.

We thought we were being discreet.

I have a sixth sense about relationships.

You know, you're very lucky.

It's not always easy finding love,

especially with a man
as dependable as Doc.

I suppose.

Well, yesterday Jack and I sat down
to go over our birth plan,

and I found out he lied to me.

He said that he was at work,
but he was with Mel.

Oh, well,
I don't know anything about that.

And so I ended up calling my aunt
because I just needed to vent.

And now I have
this really big decision to make,

and I can't tell anyone,
and it's killing me.

-I'm sure you'll live through it.
-I really wanna tell you.

But you have to swear not to tell anyone,
especially Jack.

Don't. I-- I can't be involved in anything
relating to Jack's personal life.

Oh, it's fine. It'll be our little secret.

No, really.

Things between Jack and me
are finally getting back to normal.

I can't be a part of any gossip.

My aunt has invited me and the twins

to move to Portland
and live with her and my uncle.

-Oh good God!
-And I'm seriously considering it.

-No, no, no, no, no!
-But I am.

Charmaine, I can't know this,
and now I do know this,

and I can't un-know something
that I already know.

I need to get going.

But I haven't even cut your hair yet.

It looks great.
And if anyone asks, I wasn't here.


[Mike] Hey, brother. What's up?

[Jack] Mike, I think I made
some headway on Calvin.

-[siren wailing]
-How so?

I got a guy who will testify
that Calvin had Leo Cavanagh killed.

But Calvin didn't pull the trigger.

Well, no, he gets other people
to do his dirty work.

In that case, I may have a go-around.
You ever heard of RICO?

Isn't that a mob thing?

Yeah. It's used to prosecute
illegal backdoor activity.

All we need is to prove that Calvin
is running a criminal enterprise,

and then we can target his assets.

Your guy, how inside is he?

He's all the way in.

Then he's our man.

Yeah, but there's a catch, buddy.
He's got to remain anonymous.

He's worried about his family.

All right, let me talk to the DA.
They're ultimately in charge,

but the intel sounds worthy
of a deal to me.

Let me know what the DA
comes back with, will ya?

Yeah, I'll be in touch.

Thanks for helping me out with this.

-You got it, brother. Talk soon.

[Jamie] How many people are sick?

So far, about a dozen.

And any word from Mel on what caused it?

Says it looks to be the beet salad.

Well, I don't understand.
All the ingredients came from your garden.

Yeah, it doesn't make any sense.
I mean, I test the soil once a week.

-Did you check with Ricky and George?
-They said they followed protocol.

Did anything change this week?

Something had to have.

Actually, I think it's my fault.


I know I said I followed protocol,

but I'm not sure
I double-washed the lettuce.

-I've got a lot on my plate right now.

Hey. Hey, what's going on?

I'm not sure if I washed the lettuce.

Ricky, I don't think you're to blame.

-I'm not?
-There's a chance that this outbreak

might not be food-related.

-Yeah, we had another symptom come up.

Shortness of breath.

Okay. So what does that mean?

[Mel] Well, we don't know yet,

but whether someone washed
or didn't wash the lettuce

is not the cause of it.

I'll be in the kitchen.

So, what do you think?

Uh, if it were me,
I'd look for an outlier.

A new food supplier, a new employee,

rival restaurant in a neighboring town.

You think something was done deliberately?

Knowing how meticulous
Preacher is with his food, it's possible.

Nah, we're a small town,
and that kind of thing doesn't happen

in places like Virgin River.

The restaurant industry is dog-eat-dog,
no matter where you are.

So... you always have
to be looking out for yourself.


I didn't have time to make the lasagna.

You're just gonna have
to deal with leftovers.

-It's okay.
-I was planning to cook,

but there was an incident at the salon.

Oh, don't worry about it.

The clinic was so busy,
I ended up eating a late lunch.

Are you telling me that you're not hungry?

I'll have a banana.

So if I had made the lasagna,
you wouldn't have eaten it.

I would have rearranged my entire day,
canceled my plans, then what?

Well, considering you didn't,
I would say your complaint is moot.

That's not the point.
You were being cavalier with my time.

Why-- Why are you deliberately trying
to pick a fight with me?

I'm not!


I've had an extremely stressful day,
and you're agitating me.

You know, for most people,

a house walk-through and a hair cut
would be considered a day off.

You have no idea what I'm dealing with.

Yeah? And what is that?

Charmaine told me
she's thinking of moving,

and she made me promise not to tell Jack.


I can't believe that you are back
to gossiping about Jack!

I'm not!

I told Charmaine
I didn't wanna know anything personal,

and she told me anyway.

Yeah, I find that hard to believe.

You really don't believe me?

You know, all I know
is I don't have the energy

to put up with any more of this nonsense.

Good night.

[door slams]

[doorbell rings]


Oh, don't tell me
you brought your homework.

No. Actually, I brought something better.



I got, uh, Red Vines,

chocolate bars, peppermint patties.

What? No popcorn?

I know you like extra butter.

You're sweet.

What do you wanna watch?

Uh, I heard Stranger Things
is pretty good.

You've never seen it?

-I don't have a lot of free time. I--
-I can't even with you right now.

Where are you going?

To my room.
We need to start your education.

Uh, yeah. Do you mind if I, um,
grab some water really quick?

-My mouth feels dry.
-Are you okay?

I'm fine. I just need a cup of water.

Okay, grab a glass and meet me upstairs.

My bed is way more comfortable
than the couch.

Okay. Um...

-Oh, hey, Preacher.
-Hey, Howard.

Um, the sheriff asked me to stop by.

Oh, he's not here right now.

[Preacher] Ah.

Well, I can wait.

Uh, it'll be a while.

Abandoned vehicle
was located up in Dinsmore.



Hunting party found it up the mountain
under some brush.


Surprised a lost vehicle
rates so high on his agenda.

Normally it wouldn't,
but it's registered to a missing person.

Oh, okay.

Catch him later.

-All right.
-Have a good night.

Yeah, you too.

Excuse me?


Hey, it's George, right?

Sorry it's so late,
but my hands are pretty much on fire.

Ooh. Yeah. Come on in here.

Like an itch?

[George] Feels more like a burn.

Like a burn?

Okay. Why don't you have a seat?

Um, I've got a topical cream

that will bring down
the inflammation, okay?


Do you have any other symptoms,
like a fever? Nausea?

Well, I had some stomach cramps
last night, but they went away.

-That was fast.

-It's really just the rash.

Hurts like a motherf--


Did you have the, uh,
berry-beet salad at Jack's?

Can't stand beets.


Did you do any of the vegetable prep?

Like I told Preacher,
I'm a waiter, not a cook.

So, how long have you been working there?

I don't know. Um...

About a week.

-I was just wondering.

Do you like working there?

Meh. It's a job.


All right.

Well, I'm gonna have you sit tight

because the cream needs to absorb
before I can bandage your hands.


-I'll be right back.

[phone dialing]

[line ringing]

[Jack] Mel?

Hey, Jack,
can you come down to the clinic?

What's going on?

There's something I think you need to see.

[call waiting beeps]

Uh, yeah, I'll be right over.

[Mel] Thanks.

Hey, Carlos, thanks for calling me back.

Of course. What do you need?

Well, I've decided
to move forward on the house.

Ah. Your timing's off.

How's that?

Another buyer made an offer,
ten percent over asking.

Ten percent. Okay.


Look, I don't...
I don't think I can swing it.

You could rent out the upstairs room
as a source of additional income.

I hadn't thought of that. Do you think
I'd make enough to cover the difference?

I might have someone
who'll pay top dollar,

but just let me confirm
before I give out their information.

Okay, keep me posted.

-Sure will. Bye-bye.

[suspenseful music on TV]

[dog barking on TV]


What are you doing?
I was really into that.

I'm tired of watching TV.

Okay, what do you wanna do?

I don't know, just hang out.


Do you have a fan in here?
It's feeling really stuffy.

It's not hot outside.

You know, maybe it's the humidity index.


I do not know what you're talking about.


-This better?
-Yeah, that's great. Thanks.

Come over here.


Come here.

[camera clicks]

You look cute.

You look really pretty.

Thanks. Let's do one more.

-[camera clicks]
-[both laughing]

[Lizzie] What do you think?

You look good. I... I look weird.

No, you don't.

Wanna go lie down?

Uh, I don't think we should.

Why not?


I've never had sex before.

Who said we're having sex?


I'm so sorry.

I thought with the kissing and the bed
and the wanting to be alone.

I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to assume.

You probably think I'm a freak. I...

I won't blame you
if you didn't want to hang out anymore.

If you're a freak, then I'm a freak.

What do you mean?

What do you think I mean?

You'd be my first too.

-But don't tell anyone that.

-Embarrassing. [chuckles]


Do you want me to leave?

No. The best part's coming up.

[Calvin] What I hear is you blew the sale.

We can get another farm.

-Okay, the county's full of them.
-Your buddy Sheridan had a hand in it.

He's not my buddy.

I brought you here

because I thought your connections
to Virgin River could be a help to us.

So far, that hasn't been the case.

Hey. Hey, hey, hey.

Let me take another run at Lilly.
Okay, I know I can turn her around.

No. It's too late for that.

See, if I don't feel I can trust you...

You can. I swear.

Just tell me what I need to do,
and I'll do it.

I need you to show me I can trust you.

-You'll see.

[vehicles approaching]



Hey, hold on.

-Set him down right there.

Hang on.



See, Brady, you're either on the team...

or you're not.

-Spencer's not.
-[Spencer grunts]

Go on. Take it.


["Symmetry" by SYML playing]

♪ Come now, child, the day is long ♪

[vehicles starting]

♪ Hide not yourself from me ♪

♪ Angels sing the final song ♪

♪ Silence will turn to sleep ♪



One of your servers just came in. George.

What, has he got food poisoning too?

Well, no, he has a rash on his hands,

and he has some of the symptoms
that the other patients had,

but they went away immediately,
and he didn't eat the salad.

What are you saying? You think...

You think George
deliberately contaminated our food?

Well, I don't know.
Jamie said look for the outlier,

and he hasn't been
working for you long, right?

Well, about a week. What's his motive?

I don't know,
but his story doesn't add up.

All right, I'll talk to him.

He was just here.

[vehicle approaching]

[tires squealing]

Well, there's your motive.

Well, I guess that's his way
of telling me to stay out of his business.

-[scoffs] I'm gonna call the sheriff.
-No, no, don't.

This is between me and Calvin.

♪ Inside the heart of everyone ♪

♪ There lives infinity ♪

[song ends]