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Go back to sleep.

Are you sure?

Shh... Shh... Shh... Shh...

Shh... Shh...

Shh... Shh... It's okay, Andrew.

Daddy's here.

How's your mom doing, Ray?

Okay.

- What about your dad?

- What about him?

Do you want to talk about

how things have been

since he's been out?

No.

Was it worth it?

I could recommend that

they not suspend you,

but you got to promise me

this is the last time.

Do you even want to finish

high school?

Eat a d*ck.

What about your uncle?

Has he been around

since the last time we talked?

Kelly?

He thinks you'll get

the scholarship?

- What can I say, Mr. C?

- I'm good at math.

Wow. That's great, Chris.

What does your mom say?

Eh, it's hard for her, you know?

Without my dad being around,

and she doesn't really have

anyone else,

so having me at home, well...

It's a comfort.

Yeah.

I don't want to leave her alone.

Well, she has to see that this

is the best thing for you.

This is your chance.

I know, I know, it's...

What if I go and she's just...?

You know, or, um...

uh, I can't handle

the workload, or...

all the rich kids hate me.

None of that's gonna happen,

okay?

If you want, I can come to your

house and talk to your mom.

- Can you?

- For you, I can.

Thanks, Mr. C,

but I'll handle it myself.

Uh...

Here.

It was really good.

Glad you liked it.

How was he today?

Busy.

Look.

Holy sh*t.

Ohh.

My mom called earlier.

She offered to come stay

after the baby's born.

Let's see, okay?

I want to try this on our own.

I just wanted you to know

it was an option.

Ohh.

Sweetheart?

Honey.

Ohh. Ohh.

Evan!

You're doing great, baby.

You might want to come over

here, Dad.

Okay, Mom, ready?

Push.Push.

Push.Push.Push.

Push.Push.Push.

Push.Push.Push.

Push.Push.Push

Hello. Hello, sir.

Welcome to the world.

- Hello, my loves.

- Mom, you made it.

There he is!

Ohh! Isn't he beautiful?

Marie! You need to wash

yourhands.

- Oh! Of course.

- I'm sorry, sweetheart.

And how's Mom doing?

Great.

Look at this big boy.

- How much does he weigh?

- Seven and a half pounds.

Seven pounds, five ounces,

actually.

Evan was nine pounds.

That was quite the labor.

But he was so calm,

never made a peep.

Ohh. Shh... There you go.

Shh.

Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

Shh.

Ow.

Not like that. Here.

Nurse, may I suggest being

a little more gentle?

This is their first baby.

Ma'am, may I suggest

you let me do my job?

Because if she can't feed him,

the baby'll lose

too much weight, and then

we'll have to intervene.

There. Like that.

Well, she's quite the charmer.

Evan, honey...

Why don't I go pick up

some food for everyone, hmm?

Everything is going to be fine,

sweetheart, you'll see.

And if you need me to come

and stay for a while,

you know there's nothing

I'd rather do.

That's okay, Marie.

I think we'll manage on our own.

Yeah, thanks, Mom, we got this.

Hmm.

Hi, Andrew.

This is your dad.

First of all, many

congratulations on being born.

It looked painful,

and a little disgusting.

But you made it. Well done.

I thought we could

take this opportunity

to have a little chat,

mano a mano.

I will never hurt you.

I will neverjudge you.

And I will never leave you.

I'm not gonna let anything bad

happen to you.

Shh.

- Should we try a bottle?

- No.

If we give him the bottle,

he won't go back

to breastfeeding.

- Okay, sweetheart.

- Shh.

Can I help?

Not unless you can

grow a pair of tits.

I'll get right on that.

Come on, Andrew, come on.

He's not gaining weight.

Why won't you let me help you?

Here, baby.

k*ll you, you little sh*t!

Get the f*ck away from him.

Evan, go to your room.

- I'm... I'm sorry, Marie.

- I didn't... I didn't mean to.

Get out.

You know I didn't mean it,

right, Evan?

I promise you, I will k*ll you

if you don't leave immediately.

You're okay, sweetheart,

everything's gonna be okay.

Mother's here. Shh.

Shh.

You're okay, sweetheart.

Everything is okay.

Shh...

Shh. Shh.

I hope you don't mind,

I let myself in.

Let me know if it gets

too cold at night.

I will, dear.

Thank you.

How are you doing, Evan?

- I'm good.

- I'm always good, Mom.

Sit.

Tell me.

I'm okay, really.

But Lauren...

It's hard for new mothers.

How can you take care of her

and Andrew,

if you don't take care

of yourself?

It's okay, my darling.

Everything is going to be okay.

Mother's here.

Mr. C?

Hey. You okay?

Sorry, buddy.

Baby isn't really sleeping.

It's just, um...

Just is what it is. You know?

What's going on with your dad?

Any news?

Oh, um...

For Andrew.

Wow, Chris.

You know you didn't have to.

After everything

you've done for me?

Yeah, I did.

So, has there been

any word from your dad?

Um...

Try to get some sleep, okay?

Lhope you can understand, man.

I don't think you know

what it's like.

You know, [lost my

job, I was drinkin'.

You know how it is, right, man?

When your wife '8 screaming

at you,

and your kids start

mouthing off.

So I just hit 'em.

And I kept hitting 'em.

It was like something broke

inside and I couldn't stop.

I really didn't mean

to hurt anyone. Please, man.

I never meant to hurt anyone.

This rage,

it just comes over me.

Deep down, I'm a good person.

I'm the oldest...

So I can take it.

But he came after James.

So I stepped in.

You know I have

to report this, legally.

They may send him back in

if he's found

in violation of parole.

How do you feel about that?

Whatever.

He gets what he deserves, right?

Ray, everything's gonna be okay.

Hey!

f*ck you.

f*ck you!

You're a f*ckin' traitor!

Hey, buddy. Let me help you.

Hey. Hey, are you all right?

- Huh?

- You need a ride?

What, are you q*eer? Huh?

No, I'm a driver.

Looks like you need some help

getting home.

Everyone could use a ride

now and then.

No charge.

"What about immigrant rights?"

What about my f*ckin' rights?

f*ckin' w*tbacks.

Fuckthat.

f*ckin' everywhere, man.

Every f*ckin' where you look.

Everywhere you look.

It's time the white man took

this country back, hmm?

You hear me?

I hear you.

Left here, left here.

Stay in here.

You got anything to drink

in there?

Nobody knows you're here?

- Been here a year.

- I never seen anyone.

Make yourself at home.

What the f*ck?

Oh yeah, very funny, man.

Let me go, okay?

Let me go, you f*cking psycho!

Why are you doing this?

Louis Jackson.

Come on, man,

you got the wrong guy.

Just let me go, okay?

I won't tell anyone anything.

I don't even know who you are.

Do you know who this is?

What'd that little f*gg*t

say to you? Hmm?

By "little f*gg*t,"

you mean your son?

f*ck you! You f*cking...

Oh, yeah.

You're pretty tough against

a guy tied up, hmm?

Why don't you untie me,

see how easy it is then?

As easy as a grown man b*ating

the sh*t out of a young boy?

As easy as a father

taking his big, ex-con fists,

and pounding them into

the flesh of his firstborn?

f*ck you, you f*cking

cocksucker, f*ck you!

No, ohh!

Okay, okay. f*ck.

I'm sorr... I'm sorry,

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Louis...

Please describe to me

the feelings and sensations

you experience

when b*ating your son.

I never meant to...

To hurt them, okay? I...

I just got this thing...

inside of me.

It builds and it builds, and...

And the kids,

they push and they push

and they push, you know?

And... and then it has

to come out,

and I got to let it out.

You know?

I would never hurt my boys,

okay?

You understand that, right?

Of course I do.

Thank you for sharing, Lou.

Where'd you go?

Just went for a drive

to clear my head.

Hmm.

Coach let me go into practice

a little late

so I can pick up James

and bring him with me.

- That's great news, Ray.

- And your mom?

She's been doin' great.

I mean,

since my dad took off again.

I'm glad to hear it.

Where's Andrew?

He's with his grandma.

You're home early.

I got lucky.

Maybe it'll happen twice today.

The doctor said we have to wait.

It's a long wait.

You look good, you know?

No, I don't.

You do, you look beautiful.

I know it's been hard.

I'm sorry, I...

I've been difficult.

Shh. You've been a champ.

I thought he wasn't eating,

and...

that f*cking nurse

saying I was doing it wrong,

and all the studies

say how bad formula is,

andlthought

this is it.

I'm failing.

I'm failing at being a mother.

Forget the nurse

and the studies. Okay?

You're a great mother.

You don't know, Evan.

You sleep most of the night

and go to work during the day,

and it's just me and Andrew,

and I thought... I thought

I was doing everything wrong,

and I thought if I...

If I can't do this right,

you would take him

and leave me alone,

and I can't be alone.

Not again.

I won't let Andrew grow up

without a family.

Neither will I.

I'll never leave you two.

Can you please tell your mother

not to watch TV with Andrew?

Have you tried every

fad diet, one after the other?

We've done them all.

Oh, you're your daddy's

little man, aren't you, Andrew?

So handsome already.

Mom.

Yes, dear?

Lauren doesn't want you

watching with Andrew.

It won't hurt him, dear.

He doesn't even know what it is.

Mom, Lauren doesn't like it.

You need to be careful with her.

She's delicate.

I know.

Look, it's not like

I want him around or anything,

it's just...

been a while since

we've heard from him, you know?

Uh, his parole officer called

looking for him.

Did you report the thing

last time?

I followed procedure.

Do you know what happened?

What happens after

isn't up to me.

But how many times

has he just disappeared?

I'm sure he'll just show up.

Unfortunately.

- Yeah.

- Yeah, you're probably right.

He came over a couple days ago.

My mom told him to leave.

Told him she would

call the cops.

Did he hurt you again?

Kelly.

This is not your fault.

Do you want to tell me

what happened?

See you next week, Mr. Cole.

Now, Fredrick,

please describe to me

the feelings and sensations

you experience when raping

your 15-year-old niece, Kelly.

You've seen her, right?

She may be fifteen,

but she's no little girl.

Shh.

Yes, I've seen her.

Tell me you didn't think

about f*cking

that sweet little mouth of hers.

It's not r*pe if she wants it.

She always wanted it.

Just look at her.

Oh, f*ck!

What the f*ck, man?

Please, continue.

Jesus f*ckin' Christ, man!

What the...

Hi, baby.

Where the f*ck are you?

Andrew's got a 105-degree

temperature.

We're taking him

to the hospital right now.

- Okay, stay calm.

- I'll meet you there.

f*ck.

Jesus f*ck! Jesus f*ck!

f*ck.

f*ck! f*ck!

We're gonna have

to cut this short, I'm afraid.

Jesus f*ck. No!

Where were you?

I couldn't sleep,

so I took a drive.

Thank God you were there, Marie.

Of course, dear.

- He's gonna be okay.

- How the hell do you know?

He's fine.

He must have picked up

a cold somewhere.

We gave him some Tylenol

to bring down the fever,

and we're running

a couple final tests,

and then you can take him home.

- Thank you, Doctor.

- Thank you, Doctor.

You're welcome.

Um... it's not unusual

for babies to run a fever, so...

try not to get hysterical

at every little thing.

Can we ride back with you?

Marie can take my car.

Yeah, of course.

Seems like he's better

already, right?

Why don't I help you, dear? Hmm?

You've had quite the night.

We all have, I think.

Thank you, Marie.

There, there, little man.

Still feeling poorly?

J' Hush a-bye J'

J' Don't you 00/ J'

J' Go to sleep J'

J' My little baby J'

J' When you wake J'

J' You shall have J'

J' All the pretty J'

J' Little horses J'

J' Hush a-bye J'

J' Don't you 00/ J'

J' Go to sleep J'

J' My little baby J'

J' When you wake J'

J' You shall have J'

J' All the pretty J'

J' Little horses J'

Hey.

Yeah.

Next time, Daddy's gonna

make sure it's done right.

Yes, he is. He's gonna

make sure he gets what he needs.

A happy daddy

makes a happy home.

I'm trying, Andrew.

But it's hard.

Hello?

Mr. C?

It was my fault.

I mean, it's just with my mom,

you know, and...

they were, uh...

I heard around

that he was back, and...

there he was, in my kitchen,

half naked.

And my mom, she's just acting

like this is totally cool,

totally okay and normal.

They're f*cked up,

and it just...

Just pissed me off.

I shouldn't have

yelled at him, though.

It's not your fault, Chris.

Everything will be fine.

I'll make sure of it.

I don't know what I'd do

without you, Mr. Cole.

For real.

You went out again last night.

- Chris called.

- He needed to talk.

Shouldn't you save that

for school?

He's a special kid.

His dad b*at

the f*ck out of him.

I can help him.

Is that where you were

the night Andrew went

to the hospital?

Good morning, everyone.

Lovely day, isn't it?

I have to go to work.

He just needs

a little space, dear.

Thank you, Marie.

It really makes a big difference

having you here.

Hello?

Hey, Chris, it's Mr. Cole.

You missed our meeting today.

Is everything okay?

Ah, sh*t.

Yeah, I'm-I'm good. Sorry.

My dad picked me up early

and took me to a movie.

L-I completely forgot.

Really?

That concerns me,

after our last conversation.

- No, it's good, Mr. C.

- He '3 getting clean for real.

L-I really think it's gonna be

different this time.

He apologized.

Feel really good about this,

you know?

[got to go. See you soon, okay?

Hey.

I got kidney stones.

I-l just need to see a doctor

to get something for the pain.

I'm dying over here.

Get out of here, junkie,

before we call the cops.

That's not necessary.

Go!

All the winners

come out at night.

Thank God my shift's over.

Hey. Uh...

H was just lookin' for...

Oh, shh. It's cool.

Well, yeah, I'm a little...

short on funds right now.

Consider it a gift

from a new friend.

Mark Wells.

The hell is this?

What the hell is this?

You told him

you were cleaning up,

yet here you are.

Told who?

I don't know

what you're talking about.

No?

I'll give you a hint.

You've been lying

to this person his entire life.

What?

Look, I-l have no idea

what's going on here, man, okay?

So... please, just...

untie me and let me go.

You made a mistake.

I won't say anything

to anybody, okay?

Mark,

please describe to me

the feelings and sensations

you experience

when b*ating your son.

You're that counselor.

Chris... told me about you.

I mean, he talks about you

all the time, actually.

We're not here to talk about me.

You've done this before.

How many times?

This is not about me.

Now, tell me about

how you hurt Chris.

My wife and I were

fightin', and-and...

Chris just got in the way,

but...

It wasn't me.

It-it-it was the addiction.

It was the person

that I become when I get high.

I have a disease, man.

I- | relapsed.

You're a shrink, right?

I relapsed. Relapse is a part

of recovery, isn't it?

Please.

I'll let you in

on a little trade secret.

That AA stuff is total bullshit.

All Chris wants is to know

that his father loves him,

like every other kid,

and you betray him

over and over and over again.

Because you like to get high.

You could give a f*ck

about your son.

I know you, Mark.

We've met a thousand times.

Now, why did you

really come back?

I love my son.

I want to get better.

I want my family back. Please.

Please. Ahh! I swear! I swear!

I just want a chance...

I just want a chance

at a relationship with my son.

Hmm? As a father,

you got to understand that.

Please,

I'm begging you, please. I know.

I know you think

I came back for the money.

I didn't. I didn't know.

What money?

Chris didn't tell you?

His mom, some uncle she hadn't

seen in years left her...

I don't know, man,

I... please, please, just...

I don't know, man, please.

I know guys like you.

Prison's full of 'em.

Monsters hiding in plain sight.

You'll never really be

a father...

or a husband.

You'll never love anybody else

that much.

What are you gonna do? Hmm?

What are you gonna do

when they find out

who you really are?

Thank you for sharing.

Mom?

- Hi, honey.

- What are you doing, Mom?

Just a bit of gardening, honey.

I saw you, Marie.

You're not taking him anywhere.

I need you to come with me,

all right?

I'm gonna take care of you now.

Doesn't that sound great?

You get the f*ck away from him.

Come on, we got to go.

Bitch!

I am never gonna hurt you again,

I promise.

Everything's gonna be okay.

You're a good boy, Evan.

Mommy loves you,

and I'm never gonna let

anything bad happen to you.

Everything's gonna be okay.

I'm glad you're taking care

of yourself.

Did you go for another drive

tonight?

Mm-hmm.

I need to know if you're okay.

It's been stressful,

but I feel better.

I need you here with us, Evan.

I'm here.

Honey...

I thought you told her

not to watch TV with the baby.

I did. Sorry.

In other news,

shock and horror today

at the Pine Street Development,

abandoned and sitting empty

since 2008.

A woman walking her dog

in the area

was stunned to discover the body

of an adult male buried

amidst the deserted property.

Marie, please,

don't watch TV with Andrew.

Three victims

have been confirmed,

but police believe

there may be more.

- I'm sorry.

- It won't happen again.

Okay. Thank you.

It's my fault.

I hated him.

It's not your fault, Ray.

I hated him,

but I didn't want him dead.

Ray, I promise things will

get better with time.

How the f*ck do you know?

I know.

Kelly, let's talk about this.

How you feel about

what happened to your uncle?

He wasn't the best dad,

but he was my dad,

and he was changing.

He really was, Mr. Cole.

Whoever did this

took away my only chance

to ever really know him.

You know, the real him.

Chris, I know this is hard...

But do you really think he was

gonna be able to stay sober?

I'm sorry for the pain

that you're going through.

I know it's almost impossible

to find any glimmer of hope

in these moments, but...

Don't you think that this is

maybe a blessing in disguise

for you and your mom?

How could you even say that?

I've known many men

just like your father.

My father was just like him,

and he did to me the same things

your father was doing to you.

He was never gonna change.

I think deep down you know that.

No.

He was spending time with me,

he was going to AA,

he was getting help.

He lied to you.

Don't you think

it's a bit convenient

that he shows up clean and sober

right when your mom

gets some big inheritance?

How did you know about

the inheritance?

Well, you told me

in our last session.

Don't you remember?

No.

I don't remember that.

Well, I can understand that.

Periods of high stress

can affect memory.

It's quite common, actually.

- Yeah, okay, sure.

- You're probably right.

Chris.

We're not finished talking

about this.

- Uh, I'll see you.

- I'll see you later, Mr. C.

Good afternoon, ma'am,

I'm Detective Overstreet.

Is this Evan Cole's residence?

- Yes.

- And you're Mrs. Cole?

Yes. What's this about?

Well, I just need to speak

with your husband, Mrs. Cole.

Is he home?

No, but he should be shortly.

I can wait.

Mr. Cole,

I'm sure you've heard by now

about the burial site

that was uncovered over near

the Pine Street Development.

I heard.

It's horrible.

Did you know all three men

had one thing in common?

They all have relatives that

are students at your school.

In fact...

I believe you see all

of the students in question.

Yes, of course.

They're...

they're very upset.

It's very hard on them.

I'm sure you know, Detective...?

Overstreet.

Overstreet.

All my clients are children

at risk.

Many of them have problematic

family lives...

Drug abuse,

criminality, mental illness.

Often their family members

are at risk themselves.

And our school

is a regional high school,

with over 5000 students, so...

Yeah, well, uh...

We have several options that

we're looking into right now.

How long have you been

a counselor there?

- Social worker.

- Oh...

Little over a year.

Are you saying that you think

that I might have

something to do with this?

It raises some red flags.

But I'm just covering

all my bases.

- Of course.

- You understand.

We've all got a job to do.

Mmm.

Social...

Now, where were you

working before?

I'm happy to send my

employment record if you like.

Uh... okay.

And, uh...

Here's my card.

Any information will be helpful.

I'll show myself out.

Uh, Mrs. Cole...

Has your husband had any

late night absences

that you've noticed?

Of course not, officer.

My son is a very dedicated

father and husband.

Mrs. Cole?

No.

Nothing like that.

Are you a heavy sleeper,

Mrs. Cole?

Excuse me, Detective.

Oh, no, no. Here you go, Mom.

Thank you, Marie. Shh, shh.

Thank you.

Don't.

What is it?

Nothing.

It's nothing.

Oh, hello, Detective.

Evan's still at work.

I'm not here to see

Mr. Cole, ma'am.

What is this about?

Um...

Do you know Chris Wells?

He's one of Evan's patients.

Did your husband ever see him

outside of his office?

No.

Are you sure?

What are you trying to say,

Detective?

How long...

have you...

known your husband?

Three years. Why?

You know where he lived

before you met?

Uh, near the desert.

I really don't see why

this matters at all, Detective.

Uh, well, a year

after he left Hemet,

police uncovered a site

not unlike the Pine Street

Development.

What does that have to do

with anything?

Maybe nothing,

but it's my job

to see connections,

and right now, I have to say,

I'm beginning to see something.

Do you know

where your husband was

the night of Thursday,

March 26th?

I do, actually. He was

at the hospital with me.

Our son was running

a high fever,

and we took him into the ER.

Uh...

Now, this camera is

at the corner

of Third and MacDonald.

Now, is this on the way

to the hospital from here?

'Cause I have to admit,

I don't know

this neighborhood very well.

Do you have kids, Detective?

Never had the urge.

When you have a baby,

everything changes.

But not like everyone says.

It's like you're going crazy.

You never sleep.

The baby cries all the time.

Every little thing feels

like a crisis.

I can't even describe to you

what it feels like

to be filled with love and

total panic at the same time.

Yeah, well,

I'm sure it's very difficult,

Mrs. Cole, but...

My husband deals with people

in crisis every day,

and he was coming home and

feeling like he was in crisis.

He took drives, alone at night,

for some space and peace,

and do you know what?

I totally understand.

And I gave him that space,

and trusted

that he would come home.

And he did.

He always did.

Hmm.

Give me a call if you think

of anything else...

or you just want to talk.

Because from where I'm standing,

it's just a matter of time.

Thank you, Detective.

I'll keep that in mind.

That detective came over again.

Oh, yeah? What'd he want?

Asked me a bunch of questions.

About where you lived

before you moved here.

And he also asked me

where you were

the night we took Andrew

to the ER.

Really? What'd you tell him?

That we were at the hospital,

of course.

Well, hopefully he won't be back

around to bother you again.

Hopefully.

I'll tell her to turn it off.

Mom.

Police are trying

to find a connection

between Caroline Herrington,

a nurse in pediatric care

at Temescal Hospital,

who was found on a gurney

outside the morgue,

having been brutally m*rder*d.

It seems the k*lling occurred

in the staff locker room

as Miss Harrington was finishing

her night shift. What a week.

Well, after that, lsure could

use some good news.

Over to Brian with...

Turn it off.

- Of course, dear.

- Thanks, Diane.

Sunny skies and 72 all weekend.

It's a good one to pack up the...

Mr. C? Come out here, Mr. C!

- What is it?

- It's Chris Wells.

I'll take care of it.

It's okay. I got it.

Mr. C!

- Mr. C!

- Chris.

Hey. You all right?

I know it was you.

What was me, buddy?

I know you k*lled my dad.

Chris, you're drunk.

I never told you

about the money. I know it.

- Which means he told you.

- Calm down.

Let me make you some coffee,

and we'll talk.

I don't think so, Mr. C.

Tell me the truth.

I would never do anything

to hurt you.

You're like a son to me, Chris.

I just want the best for you.

Evan.

It's okay, Lauren.

Take Andrew back to his room.

Lauren.

It's okay.

It's okay, Chris.

You'll be all right. Shh.

Shh. You'll be okay. It's all right.

Shh.

Shh. It's okay.

Shh.

Shh.

You're gonna be okay.

Come on, let me take you home.

You sleep this off.

Don't touch me!

I'm sorry about that.

He's confused...

traumatized.

I got it. Sleep.

I like to think that

I'm a good man, Andrew.

That I help people.

But sometimes life

backs you into a corner,

and you just don't have

any choice. You know?

No, you don't, do you, pal?

Not yet.

But no matter what, [love you.

I 'I/ do whatever it takes

to keep us together.

He's hungry.

Here you go.

I think our Evan

is in a tough spot, dear.

Don't you?

It wasn't easy for him as a boy.

He was... different.

But Evan was a good boy.

And he's a good man.

He learned the hard way

that children

need to be protected...

that families

need to be protected.

But now you have a family

of your own to protect.

Sometimes...

the cost of that protection...

can be a little high.

It must have been hard

for you too,

as a little girl with no family.

I can't imagine

what you went through.

It was horrible...

the things I had to do.

Thank goodness Andrew will

never have to go through that.

We do everything we can

for our sons.

Don't we, dear?

Hi, sweetheart.

- Hey, babe.

- Can you do me a favor?

Of course.

Can you watch Andrew

after school?

Oh. Uh...

I need to get out

of the house for a few hours.

Go get my nails done,

go to the grocery store...

I don't know.

Anything that doesn't involve

getting puked on.

Sure. Of course I'll watch him.

Thank you, sweetheart.

I'll be home before bedtime.

It's Lauren, Mrs. Cole.

Hi.

Listen, I heard what you said

last night.

I believe you.

Um, I'm afraid.

I'm afraid for Andrew,

and I need to do something.

Yes.

Thank you. See you there.

Did Lauren leave already?

She said she was going shopping.

- Yeah.

- She said she needed time.

And you believe her?

Lauren would never...

She needs this family.

What about the boy?

Mrs. Cole?

Do you really believe me?

He did it, Chris.

But the thing

that makes it so sad,

is that he did it for you.

I'm really sorry, Chris.

Lauren.

In a shocking su1c1de confession

posted to Facebook late last night,

Christopher Wells,

honor student,

just awarded a full

scholarship to Stanford,

has confessed to the three

"Deadbeat Dad" murders

uncovered here last week.

The revelation has sent

shockwaves through the community,

not only because of the brutality

of the murders themselves,

but because of the student's

youth and academic promise.

Fellow students are organizing

a candlelight vigil,

but sources say

there are mixed feelings

in the school halls.

Detective John Overstreet...

Hello, Detective.

You know,

it's a different world.

These kids put everything

on the Internet.

You have any idea how he could have

gotten access to your files?

I let him get too close.

Let him, uh, hang in my office

when he was trying to get away

from everything.

Maybe I shouldn't have.

Well... with the, uh...

confession and the, uh, su1c1de

with the victim's own w*apon,

not much else to look into.

And I'm sorry for your loss,

Mr. Cole.

Thank you, Detective.

Well, I will, uh...

I'll show myself out.

Goodbye, Detective.

Thank you so much

for stopping by.

Pancakes?
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