Previously on
"Apples Never Fall"...
Joy Delaney: she's been
missing for nine days.
$50,000 to anyone
who gives us information
that helps us find my mom.
Is it some big, dark secret
why Harry fired you?
I could have made him
the best player in the world.
Then this kid got in the way.
What are you doing, Troy?
Stan!
If you hadn't lost your sh*t
over the fact that
Harry was a better player
than you.
- Troy, stop
- Stop, stop!
- Troy!
- Oh, my God.
Stop it! I did it, OK?
I made Harry leave you!
I think my dad
k*lled my mom.
Stan Delaney does not forgive.
He files things away,
and he stews.
Dad took out
one of my rental boats
the night
that Mom went missing.
This can't be what
it looks like.
No f*cking way.
You're on your own.
I just got an email
from Logan Delaney.
We f*cking got him.
Those cops
came to my house today.
And I told them everything.
Come back, Troy.
[panting]
Dad?
Dad, can you hear me?
Dad?
[sighs] Hi.
What the--
- Dad.
- What the hell happened?
Did you find her?
[door opens]
Mr. Delaney, welcome back.
I'm sure you're feeling
disoriented right now.
Yeah.
My--my heart, it--
Actually, your heart
seems pretty good.
Your EKG and bloodwork
all came back normal.
But the pain, the--
I couldn't breathe.
We're thinking you had
an extreme anxiety att*ck.
That's ridiculous.
It was a g*dd*mn heart att*ck.
You were incredibly agitated.
That's why they sedated you.
We'll run a few more tests
now that you're awake.
You have been under
a lot of stress.
Thank you, Dr. Adams.
That's bullshit.
Mr. Delaney,
we have a few questions.
Are you seriously
going to provoke a man
that you helped put
in the hospital?
Who is this guy?
Oh, you remember Tyler Cruz?
He took lessons at the academy.
Hey, Coach.
He's a defense lawyer now.
I hired him to represent you.
Mr. Delaney,
does this man represent you?
We need to hear it from you,
if that's the case.
Uh, Coach D.
Uh, you may not remember me,
but I--
[chuckles]
I definitely remember you.
You really helped me out once.
I'd love to help you back.
Dad.
Please.
It's--it's Tyler, right?
- Yes, sir.
- Tyler.
Tyler represents me.
[softly] Yes, sir.
And as your lawyer,
I'm going to advise that you
not speak to these detectives.
I'm going to insist
that they leave you alone
while you recover.
Judge signed off on a search
warrant a couple of hours ago.
Our guys are going through
your property right now.
And I want you to know it...
won't be all friendly
like last time.
[sighs]
OK, from now on,
you don't speak to them.
All right? Not to anyone.
Not without me.
Yeah.
[indistinct PA announcement]
Um, they think
his heart's fine.
They'll probably give him
a lecture on stress management.
The detectives were here.
Tyler's with him now.
Is that all?
I had to get him
a lawyer, OK?
Because you sent that video
to the cops.
No matter what happened,
Dad still has the right
to a defense.
Yeah, whatever you say,
Brooke.
[soft suspenseful music]
He used one of my boats.
♪ ♪
[sighs]
Dude, how did we get here?
Stan, you hit my son!
I had to do something!
[sparse tense music]
♪ ♪
[door slams]
Oh, my God.
♪ ♪
It's unbelievable.
It's f*cking unbelievable,
all of it.
You know, you didn't
just do this to Dad.
You did it to all of us.
That was his career, Mom.
His dream.
♪ ♪
Oh, Mom.
I think I should just--
I--I'll let the three of you,
you know.
♪ ♪
[door opens and shuts]
Uh, Troy, let me--
No, don't, don't, don't.
Just--
- Son, I--
- No.
[scoffing] No.
[somber music]
♪ ♪
It's my whole life.
♪ ♪
[sighs]
♪ ♪
I thought you were
the one I could trust.
♪ ♪
[door slams]
[sighs]
♪ ♪
What have you done?
♪ ♪
[sobbing]
♪ ♪
[sniffles]
[sighs]
♪ ♪
[groans]
[insects droning]
Dude, it's 19 years.
It's 19 years of Dad blaming me
and hating me
because Mom
wouldn't tell the truth?
I'm sure it wasn't easy.
For her or for me?
Well,
I still can't believe it.
Which part? That she lied,
or lied for that long?
Both. I feel like--
part of me feels like
I don't even know her anymore.
That seems a little unfair.
People would call us
when Harry won grand slams, remember?
Like Dad should be proud of it,
or something.
Dude, he wouldn't even look
me in the eye on those days.
Like, there's a thousand ways
that Mom could have handled
what Dad did to me,
and she picked
the absolute worst one.
And she doesn't
even seem sorry.
No!
The four of us were
always jealous
of the attention
Dad gave Harry.
Maybe Mom was jealous too.
She was the grown-up.
She wasn't supposed
to be so selfish.
I know you all hate me
right now.
No one hates you, Mom.
You're the only one who's
returned my calls.
You know that.
Well, that night was
pretty crazy.
You dropped an emotional H-b*mb
on all of us.
[chuckles]
Everyone needs some time.
It's been two weeks.
Well, according
to some seminars I've taken
on trauma processing--
- Oh, Amy, it's not trauma.
I mean, what your dad did
to Troy,
that might qualify,
not what I did.
How are things at home?
I don't know.
Quiet, especially
without Savannah.
I thought maybe she would
have checked in by now,
explained herself.
Well, actually, I was asking
how things are with Dad.
Have you thought at all
about apologizing?
I haven't, no.
I just think
it could go a long way
with everyone if you said,
"I'm sorry."
Amy.
You do not understand.
- [softly] OK.
I was in
an impossible situation.
I did what I did
to save the family.
[sparse somber music]
[sighs]
♪ ♪
- Oh, Christ.
- Oh, no.
What a disaster.
Remember what
the doctor told you.
Breathe.
[inhales deeply] Ugh.
Can't say they didn't warn us.
I'm not going to
leave you alone.
I just--I have to run
home and grab a few things.
But I'll be back later
to help with all this.
Brooke...
where are they?
Where's--where's Amy?
Where's--where's Logan?
What's going on?
Troy finally convinced them
I'm a k*ller?
Uh, what's really
important right now
is that you just
take care of yourself.
Make sure you read this.
Just because
it wasn't a heart att*ck,
it doesn't mean you're fine.
[book slaps on floor]
Just try and sleep.
No 2:00 a.m. Tennis Channel
infomercials, all right?
Yeah?
Thanks for everything, hon.
♪ ♪
We're going to find Mom.
I know you didn't
do anything wrong.
I'm going to make sure
everyone knows it.
[softly] OK.
♪ ♪
[door shuts]
♪ ♪
[glass cracks]
♪ ♪
[sighs]
♪ ♪
[tense music]
♪ ♪
I feel like I--
I feel like I could k*ll him.
Yeah, I get the impulse.
[groans] But uh...
apparently,
v*olence is not the answer.
♪ ♪
So what do we do now?
I think we did
everything we can do.
♪ ♪
Unless you know how
to travel back in time
and pick up the phone
when Mom called that day
and maybe none of this happens.
♪ ♪
Troy, uh...
you were right all along.
Yeah, OK.
All right.
So I think
you've probably had enough.
No, I'm serious.
I'm serious.
I'm serious.
- OK, OK, all right.
I'm--I'm not sure I--
I really did like tennis.
At least, not like you did,
not back then.
And you know, I have always
been such a lapdog,
and I--
I don't even know why.
[sighs]
If you had have helped me
buy the academy,
maybe I would have become
a second-rate version
of that assh*le.
Yeah. Yeah, maybe.
Maybe not. I don't know.
[soft dramatic music]
It's Mom's academy too.
I mean,
she built that place, so.
Yeah, she was a force.
♪ ♪
Here you go.
♪ ♪
I, um--um, thanks for this.
[sighs]
Also, I wanted you to know
that I dipped into
the wedding fund.
My dad needed a lawyer.
[chuckles]
I'm sorry that things have
gotten so crazy.
For you and your family.
I guess I'm glad you found
a good way to use that money.
[somber music]
♪ ♪
I--
♪ ♪
This is the sh*t
you want to take?
- That's exactly it.
- You want to take this sh*t?
Obviously,
I want to take this sh*t.
This is the one
you've chosen?
- Well...
- Good judgment.
Watch and learn.
Pay up.
Do you really not understand
how bad you are at this game,
or--
Dude, I know exactly
how bad I am, OK?
Nice to see you two
getting along.
What is he doing here?
I--
Did you set this up?
Oh, that's great.
That's great. That's nice.
Just a--just a nice ambush.
Don't get angry with--
with Logan.
He's just trying to help.
I just thought that maybe
we could talk about
what happened.
And uh, you know,
put it behind us.
Put it behind us?
You know, maybe
just hear him out, Troy.
What are you, Switzerland?
You have every right
to be angry.
It was a lousy fight.
But I just thought that,
yeah, before too much time
passed, we--
Dad, if you think
that I'm angry with you
because of some shitty fight
in which you told me what
you really think about me,
you're wrong, OK?
It--it was the 20 years
leading up to it.
So you know,
pardon me if I've got a little
bit of an emotional callous
when it comes to you.
Just self-preservation and all.
- Come on, man. Just--
- Troy. Troy, stop.
Let me--let me buy you a beer.
You want to buy me a beer?
OK.
Uh, you know what
would be amazing?
What would--what would
really just mean something
would be an apology, OK?
No, you know what?
I don't want an apology.
I want an admission.
I want an admission from you
of your failure as a parent.
That's what I want.
[softly] Yeah.
OK.
Uh...
good talk.
[classic rock playing]
Tell Mom to stop calling me.
♪ ♪
Troy, stop. Stop.
♪ ♪
[dramatic tone]
[phone buzzes]
[phone buzzes]
Hey, Brooke. Where are you?
So I got a call from Tyler.
There's something
he wants me to look into.
It might be able to help,
but I need to do it right now.
You OK on your own tonight?
I can come over tomorrow.
Yeah, sure.
OK, thanks.
- Bye, Dad.
- See you tomorrow.
[clears throat]
[phone beeps]
[somber music]
♪ ♪
[phone line trilling]
It's Logan. Leave a message.
[phone beeps]
Hey, Loges.
You weren't at the hospital.
You're not here now.
I--I don't--[sighs]
Call me, please.
♪ ♪
[sighs]
Did you move it?
You move stuff.
Moving stuff's
your whole thing.
In a duffel bag?
You think that means he, like--
oh, my God.
I really don't think--
Maybe that's why
there was blood
on the outside
of her sweatshirt,
from when he was, like--
- Found it.
- [gasps]
[inhales deeply]
I really can't imagine
anything this terrible.
Yeah.
Well, you don't have to.
It's happening right
in front of you.
I know. I'm sorry.
I just, um--
I guess I just want to say
I'm here.
[soft music]
For anything you need.
♪ ♪
Anything that
makes this less awful.
♪ ♪
[sighs]
♪ ♪
I--I don't mean
to interrupt.
One of your roommates
let me in.
What's up?
So Tyler said that
the cops' case is pretty shaky,
and that it'll be
even better for Dad
if there is another
good suspect or something.
So I told him about
all the tips you collected.
Maybe there's something
in there.
Simon organized them for me.
But there
isn't anything in there.
I've read them all.
It's just a bunch of people
who want attention,
some of whom are very mean.
Sometimes people
want attention
because they know something.
Brooke.
Dad did it.
I'll make you some yerba mate.
[tense music]
♪ ♪
[phone buzzes]
♪ ♪
[rustling]
♪ ♪
That bag,
it's full of trophies.
Joy hated them, so I--
I threw them in the ocean
so that neither of us would
ever have to see them again.
I know how that sounds,
but it's the truth.
So can we stop focusing on me
and figure out what
actually happened to my wife?
Well, we collected
several trophies
from your home yesterday.
Yeah, I--I meant
the trophies from when
I was coaching Harry Haddad.
Harry Haddad.
He's a sensitive subject
in your house, right?
You told us in our
first interview
that Joy had left after a fight
you two had,
that it was about you not...
helping around the
house enough.
Can you expand on that?
It's hard to summarize.
No one's asking you
to be concise.
Did Harry come up?
A lot of things came up.
[sighs] We got a little
bent out of shape.
Uh, we said some things
we shouldn't have.
She accidentally scratched me.
So not the agave?
I took a long walk to--
to cool down.
And, uh, when I got back,
she had gone.
I did not hurt my wife.
You know, I made
a few international calls.
Found out about your dad.
Doesn't sound like he was a,
uh, particularly kind man.
Violent.
You or her?
Both. Uh, but mostly her.
No child should have
to grow up around that.
But sometimes when that's
all that someone knows--
No. I learned from that.
I am not like him.
I am not a violent man.
What about when
you hit your son?
The two boys were fighting.
Troy was--I--I--
I got caught up in the moment.
I'm not proud of it.
But that was one time,
and the only time.
I'm not perfect.
In fact,
it's becoming clear lately
that I am no f*cking picnic.
But I tried.
I tried so hard
to be a good husband,
to be a good father,
and to be a good coach.
And my--my--my students,
they loved me.
But your children were
your students too.
And they think
you're a m*rder*r.
[inhales deeply]
Let's go back to that fight.
When she disappeared,
why did you lie to everyone
about where she was?
I came home,
and she was gone.
It was my--
I lied because I was ashamed.
Yeah.
But shame is not guilt.
And in that time,
you assumed that Joy had left
without a single word
to her children?
Joy made a lot
of choices that I--
it turns out there was a lot
of things she didn't tell me.
Why did you detail your car?
It was a mess.
I did it for Joy.
Why was her jacket buried
in the neighbor's yard?
I don't know.
That's your job.
When we look at evidence,
we see moments in a story.
And the story that
a jury is going to hear
is one of a rage-filled man
made impotent by retirement
who finally snaps.
He finally does what he's tried
to stop himself from doing
for years.
He finally gives
in to his impulses.
And that story--
that story will make
sense to people, to everyone.
Plead guilty.
Show remorse.
Maybe you'll even get out
on parole in your lifetime.
[suspenseful music]
♪ ♪
From now on,
you can talk to my lawyer.
I wouldn't be asking
if we weren't in crisis mode
right now.
OK. How long till
the other investors
arrive at the office?
- 20 minutes.
OK. Um, I can be there in 18.
But just have Elliot
brief me on everything
while I drive over.
Because otherwise,
I'm going to--
uh--
[sighs]
Just--just a second, Monty.
- Yeah, yeah.
- Mom--
I didn't know
what else to do.
- It's terrible timing.
- You don't answer your phone.
Because I'm on
the phone right now.
Yes, well, you need
to hear my side of things.
- I don't need to hear--
- It's only fair.
Troy, is everything OK?
Was that your mom?
- Everything's fine, all right?
- Hey, Mrs. Delaney.
I'm going to call you
from the car in just a minute.
Thank you.
- Look.
I never expected your dad
to blame you for Harry leaving.
Honestly,
it never crossed my mind.
And then he did
and I hated it.
It tore me up every single day.
So why didn't
you say something?
Well, you were so unaffected.
I mean, you were so strong.
You were bigger than it.
You were bigger than
all of us, really.
I mean, look at this place.
I knew that you'd be fine,
and you were.
[scoffs] Mom,
I have not enjoyed
the last month either.
But right now, I got to go.
[somber music]
♪ ♪
Mm.
Yeah, that is what
we call a fault.
As in, if I can't
figure out how to serve
before the wedding,
it's your fault?
[laughing] Yeah.
Now, if you can knock over
one of those cans
at the corners before you go--
You get 20 bucks, right?
I was going to say five.
It was five when
we were kids.
Inflation, Dad.
Actually, it was only $1
for Amy and Troy,
if I remember correctly.
So uh, you need a fourth?
Sorry, Mom.
We were just leaving.
OK. Um...
thanks, boss.
[scoffs]
Why don't they ever punish you
like this?
♪ ♪
When you saw my mother,
what was she doing?
Uh, OK.
Uh, well, I don't
think it was her, then.
But thanks for your time.
QAnon or UFOs?
Uh, whichever one
believes in
interdimensional shapeshifters.
[paper crinkling]
- Mm, mm.
He's good.
You should keep him.
[chuckles softly]
[sighs] You have such
oldest child energy.
People never believe me
when I tell them
you're the baby of the family.
When I was born,
Dad had just torn his ACL.
He had to drop out
of the circuit.
He was kind of--
He was kind of lost.
- Yeah, I know.
- No, you really don't.
Because by the time
you came around,
he was already
Coach Stan Delaney.
[gasps sarcastically]
So you really believe
he's actually capable of--
I can't go there, Amy.
I'm sorry, but I can't.
So these are the winners?
Uh, well, the bar is low,
I'll admit.
But this one's got
to mean something, right?
"Mrs. D got what's
coming to her.
$50k and I'll tell you
everything."
[inhales sharply]
Told you they were mean.
No, the only people
who call Mom Mrs. D
are people from the academy.
So at the very least,
it's someone who knew her.
Or someone who
saw a Facebook post
from a former student
who's worried about Mrs. D.
But they're not worried.
I really think
they might know something.
Well, there's a phone number
on the signature.
You should call them.
- I already did.
But they didn't
pick up the phone.
So I was thinking maybe I'd--
I'd drive out there
and ask in person.
Out there?
[suspenseful music]
- The Keys.
- [sighs]
[seagulls calling]
Hey.
Hey.
Thanks for meeting me here.
I just thought, uh, you know,
why not one of our
favorite places from--
from back in the day?
Are you OK?
Is there news about your mom?
Oh, no.
No, nothing.
- Right.
Yeah.
No, I wanted to, uh--
Yeah.
Just--yeah, here you go.
So.
Yeah.
[soft dramatic music]
Everything's signed.
Uh, yeah, and notarized.
♪ ♪
The embryos are all yours.
♪ ♪
No catch?
No.
Nope, not other
than my genetics.
- [laughs]
- So.
I'll still take them.
Yeah, I got to warn you,
half of my DNA is from a--
a monster.
[tense music]
The other half, though,
is, you know.
I don't understand.
With everything going on
with your mom,
all these months you've been
stonewalling me, why now?
Why are you doing this?
♪ ♪
I just want her
to be proud of me.
♪ ♪
Yeah.
[soft dramatic music]
I'm sorry I got so scared
and ruined everything
with you and me.
I was--sorry.
♪ ♪
I know.
You know, the crazy thing
is she just expected me
to do the right thing, eventually.
Like it was on my to-do list,
and I was going to get to it,
you know?
I know you don't believe me,
but...
she really did
think the world of you.
I, uh, still talked to her,
you know, every couple
of months or so.
What did you talk about?
Podcasts, restaurants.
♪ ♪
You.
♪ ♪
I mean, hey, she didn't
think you were perfect.
But uh, she loved you.
And she felt so horrible
that she lied to you, Troy.
She told you?
♪ ♪
[exhales deeply]
I was mad at her.
♪ ♪
I was hard on her.
♪ ♪
And now she's, uh--
♪ ♪
Wherever she is,
I know she's proud of you.
♪ ♪
Yeah, Tyler,
I remember what you told me.
But I just told the truth.
How can that hurt me?
Everyone but Brooke
has turned on me.
Everyone.
I--I just thought
if I explained--
Stan, this--this isn't
a game that you can win.
You're not the coach anymore.
These detectives will take
everything that you say,
anything that they can find,
and they will
use it against you.
I know I made mistakes with--
with Troy, and with Amy.
But with Logan,
I thought I did better.
I--I--if--
if my son, my own son,
sent that video to the cops--
Are the cops even looking at
Savannah, or is it just at me?
[creaking]
I didn't know that
you were still doing that.
Yeah. Club members
still break strings,
and I am still
the cheapest guy in town.
Buy me a drink--
Buy me a drink
and we'll call it even.
Could you just stop
for a moment?
I can talk and string
at the same time.
Stan, please.
It's exhausting, you know?
Getting iced out
by your husband and your kids.
Amy suggested I apologize.
Oh, good.
But I'm not going to.
Because I don't want you
to forgive me.
I want you to understand me.
[groans]
I think I made it sound like
it was because you hit Troy.
And it was, but...
that was just the last straw
in a haystack.
[chuckling] Oh, really?
I built a haystack of sins
against you?
You left.
[thumping table] So many times
when I needed you,
you left.
And I'm not talking about being
with Harry at tournaments.
When I was pregnant,
when the kids were sick,
when there was a crisis.
And good days, OK?
You missed good days, too.
When--when Brooke lost her
first tooth.
And when--I don't--
Troy passed his driver's test,
days that you should have
been there for.
But when the going got tough,
when someone made him angry,
Stan Delaney left.
Maybe you thought
I'd get used to it.
I never did.
Just years of pain
and confusion,
me and the kids, terrified,
wondering if you'd come back.
[sighs]
Maybe if you told me
why you left
or where you went,
we could maybe really
actually get better.
You want to talk
about leaving?
You're the one that stepped out
on our marriage, not me.
And if that wasn't enough,
you lied to all of us
for years.
I will never understand that.
And my guess is
neither will Troy.
You cost us everything.
So you're happy to let the
kids just turn against me?
My God, that's cruel.
[tense music]
♪ ♪
[door slams]
♪ ♪
Logan.
[breathing heavily]
[soft dramatic music]
♪ ♪
Thank you.
Not--not for that.
The--
I just, uh--
thank you for being here.
It's been, uh, you know, impossible.
I told my committee
my research can be on pause
for a few days.
Until then, I'm right here.
I chose wrong.
You know, when you left,
I should have--
I--I've--
I've, um, been thinking
about how I'm the lapdog.
You know,
Amy has all of her baggage.
Uh, Troy was difficult
for my parents
in a different way, but--
Easy to imagine.
I think I became--
I don't know.
I--I became the easy one,
you know?
When sh*t hit the fan
with everyone else,
I was the one that made it OK.
I always--
Put your family's needs
ahead of your own.
Yeah. And look how much
that helped us.
Um--
So I heard they have marinas
in Seattle.
Is that true?
[soft upbeat music]
♪ ♪
Yes, they have them.
[laughing] Stop.
[laughter]
♪ ♪
They have lots of marinas
in Seattle.
[laughter]
[suspenseful music]
♪ ♪
[inhales sharply]
[dog barking]
- Shut up! Get down.
Shut up.
Hello. I'm Brooke.
This is my sister, Amy.
Yeah, I know you.
Yes, I made a video
about my mom, Joy Delaney.
You emailed me a tip about her.
Do you know something
about what happened?
Oh, sure.
I know stuff.
And I'll tell you once
you hand over
that 50 grand you promised.
It's not really how it works.
But if what you tell helps us
figure out what happened,
then you get every cent.
I promise.
So you're saying
you don't got no money, then?
Well, my brother does.
But--but
I hope you understand,
we can't pay you before we
know what you're going to say.
You want to hear about what
a bitch your mom was,
it'll cost you.
I'm not listening to this.
Wait.
So--so you do know my mom?
Is that why
you call her Mrs. D?
Oh, God.
You two don't get it, do you?
[scoffs] Holy sh*t.
You got no idea.
What?
Sorry, what don't I get?
Tell me. [chuckles softly]
Oh.
[suspenseful music]
Why do you hate my mom?
♪ ♪
No money, no answers.
[dialing phone]
[phone line trilling]
Hi, this is Brooke.
Please leave a message.
Hey, Brooke.
I got the house cleaned up.
And uh,
I ordered way too much pizza,
if you want to swing by
and help me eat it.
[knock at door]
Oh, here it is now.
That was fast.
So come and get it
while it's hot.
[tense music]
Stan Delaney,
you are under arrest
for the m*rder
of your wife, Joy Delaney.
♪ ♪
[indistinct radio chatter]
[suspenseful music]
So your dad is in jail,
and he's being charged
with first-degree m*rder.
OK.
Like, um, I don't understand.
What's, uh, what's changed
since the video I sent you?
You're aware that your father
was recording podcasts?
- Uh, yeah.
- Yeah.
On April 9, he accidentally
kept his recorder going.
It captured a fight
between him and your mom.
Right before she disappeared.
Oh, sh*t.
The recording was enough
for the district attorney
to sign off on m*rder charges
against your father.
It--it's, uh,
pretty definitive.
OK.
Um, I want to hear it.
- It's very upsetting.
- Yeah, I know.
I don't--I don't care.
I'm just--I'm so sick of not
understanding what happened.
Please help me understand
why my mom is gone.
I can take you
to a separate room.
No, we'll listen together.
OK.
♪ ♪
I was right, you know.
You never were
good enough for Harry.
The minute he left you,
he became a star.
You weren't a good enough
coach or player!
If it wasn't for me, you'd be
another washed-up tennis hack.
[keys jingling]
Oh, yeah. Walk out.
Walk out like the
f*cking coward you are.
- Move, now!
- Or what?
Or what?
[scuffling]
[thud]
[scuffling]
[clattering]
Stan, stop it!
[clattering]
Stop! Don't!
Don't! Stop!
Don't!
Stop!
[door slams]
♪ ♪
[somber music]
Brooke! Brooke!
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Brooke, come on. Hey.
[sobbing]
It's real. It's real.
- Yeah.
- It's actually real.
- I know.
- He did it.
Oh, my God.
- OK.
- [sobbing]
OK.
♪ ♪
[tense music]
[indistinct chatter]
♪ ♪
What are we doing here?
What else are
we supposed to do?
We still need to eat.
Yeah, I'm good.
Yeah, same.
Brookie?
Yeah.
[phone buzzes]
[sniffles]
[phone buzzes]
Who is it?
This is a call from a person
currently in the Palm Beach
County Main Detention Center.
- Oh, my God.
- Brooke.
All calls are logged
and recorded
and may be listened to
by a member of prison staff.
It's Dad. From jail.
To accept this call from...
- Stan Delaney.
- Please press one.
- Brooke, hang up the phone.
- To decline, hang up now.
[tense music]
♪ ♪
[phone beeps]
The person you are calling has
declined to accept your call.
♪ ♪
[vehicle approaching]
♪ ♪
[keys clatter]
♪ ♪
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
Hey, you.
♪ So young, just begun ♪
♪ Don't need to live
to know what I'll become ♪
♪ When you wake up,
still in your makeup ♪
♪ You'll make it home just
fine without breaking down ♪
♪ Oh man, that's so young ♪
♪ That's so young ♪
♪ Stay calm ♪
♪ We'll all just get along ♪
♪ Sit around, pretending
like nothing's wrong ♪
♪ So long, love letter ♪
♪ But you and I are
gonna live forever ♪
♪ I don't need
to make amends ♪
♪ But I'm done
going undercover ♪
♪ I just want
to find a friend ♪
♪ I don't need another lover ♪
♪ That's so young ♪
01x06 - Stan
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When the Delaney matriarch suddenly goes missing, her four children are left to piece together everything they thought they knew about their parents.
When the Delaney matriarch suddenly goes missing, her four children are left to piece together everything they thought they knew about their parents.