Trong các tập trước của "Lách luật"...
Không!
Mẹ tôi bị mất trí nhớ.
Mẹ sẽ bảo chúng rằng con không đốt căn nhà đó
Mẹ đã làm.
Bà ấy lúc nhớ lúc quên.
Connor, cưới em đi. Em nghiêm túc đấy.
Đây là nhịp tim của thai nhi.
Bao lâu nữa tôi sinh?
24 tuần nữa.
Chúng ta phải cho Denver một nghi phạm khác.
- Đây là ai? - Wes?
Đó là cách duy nhất rồi, Laurel.
Em sẽ không để cô làm như thế đâu.
Wes đã giết chồng tôi.
Cậu ấy đã thú nhận với tôi trong tin nhắn thoại vào đêm đó.
Cô không thể vào tù vì tội mà em đã gây ra được.
Đoạn tin nhắn thoại này chứng tỏ rằng Gibbins đứng đằng sau cả 2 vụ án mạng.
Tôi không thể tiếp tục truy tố cô ta
khi mà anh Mr. Lahey's đây mang bằng chứng này tới.
Hey, kẻ giết Wes đang ở ngoài kia,
và chúng ta đang có cơ hội đối chất với hắn!
- Laurel! - Dominick?
Là tôi đây.
Nói với tôi là thằng nhóc ấy chết rồi.
Vâng.
Tôi vừa mất đi một người.
Nó như con trai tôi vì nó là con trai tôi.
và giờ nó mất rồi.
Gửi đến Michaela, Connor, Laurel, Asher.
Tôi đã đặt bàn ở Haywood vào 8 giờ tối ngày mai rồi.
Gặp các trò ở đó nhé
Đến nhé.
Bố có cần tịch thu điện thoại của con không?
Hay cứ dẫn bố đi xung quanh trường con là không phải nói chuyện với bố?
Con xin lỗi. Bố có đói không ạ?
Có một quán cà phê rất ngon ở dưới phố.
Bố muốn thấy căn hộ của con hơn.
Bừa bộn lắm bố à.
Bố đã đáp chuyến bay để đến gặp con đấy.
Bố phải biết nơi con sống chứ.
Không, với con vẫn đang giận bố thì không ạ.
Giờ bố phải làm gì?
Bố đã nói dối con.
Giờ cũng vậy.
Như thế nào?
Khi mà con gặp Dominick ở New York,
anh ấy nói mình đến đấy vì công việc.
Bởi vì con lại không gọi điện thoại lại cho bố.
Bố biết Dominick sẽ khuyên con đến gặp bố mà.
Có phải chỉ có vậy thôi không ạ?
- Đúng vậy. - Mmhmm.
Làm gì có những lí do khác chứ?
Chuyện gì thế?
Con gái.
Con không gọi lại cho bố vì có lí do.
Lúc đó con mới biết con mang thai.
Okay. Đó là...
Con của Frank sao?
Laurel, chuyện con nói là chuyện lớn đó.
Đã từng vậy thôi ạ.
Con đã phá thai rồi.
Bố đừng nói với mẹ nhé.
Mẹ sẽ giảng nguyên một bài đạo cho con mất,
và giờ còn chẳng có tâm trí mà nghe đâu.
Bố sẽ không nói gì cả. Con sao rồi?
Nhìn bố đây này.
Con ổn chứ?
Vì bố chỉ quan tâm đến con gái bố thôi.
Con gái.
Vâng, con không sao.
- Lại đây nào. - Giờ chúng ta có thể đi ăn được chưa bố?
Chỗ của con thực sự chẳng có gì thú vị đâu ạ.
Được. Nhưng chúng ta chụp ảnh cái đã.
Xin lỗi, cô ơi, làm phiền cô một chút có được không?
Tôi, um, tôi muốn chup một tấm hình với con gái rượu của mình ở đây.
Cười lên nào.
Cảm ơn.
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Tôi đi ăn tối theo nhóm.
Người đặt bàn là Annalise Keating.
Theo tôi.
Hey. Xin lỗi em tới muộn.
Tái xế Uber của em nhầm địa chỉ.
Cái gì thế?
Cô ấy không nói.
Cô sẽ nói, nhưng ta nên gọi đồ ăn trước.
Ngồi đi.
Cô đang đánh giá tôi.
Tôi sẽ mời cô một ly để tôi không phải người tồi tệ duy nhất trên chuyến bay này nhé.
Tôi ổn, không cần đâu.
Có lẽ như vậy là tốt nhất.
Tôi không muốn làm cô tệ hơn.
Có chuyện gì hay không?
Xin lỗi, tôi nói hơi nhiều.
Chỉ là tôi biết tôi sẽ tự trách mình ngay sau đấy nếu tôi không thử.
Desmond.
Bonnie.
Cô của tôi cũng tên là Bonnie.
Cô có biết điều cuối cùng cô ấy nói với tôi là gì không?
"Ngậm mồm vào đi, Desmond."
Thật tệ cho cô vì có vẻ như tôi vẫn chưa tiếp thu được bài học ấy.
Đúng thật.
Không, dù chỉ một chút,
Thưa quý khách, chúng ta vừa bắt đầu
hạ cánh tại Memphis.
Tại thời điểm này, chúng tôi vui lòng đề nghị
quý khách chỉnh ghế ngồi và bàn ăn
về vị trí ban đầu.
Ồ, vừa đúng lúc.
Có vẻ như đội an ninh sân bay không kiểm tra cựu tù nhân này rồi.
Còn lâu nhé.
Gì thế, giờ nhà mình bán rượu ở sân sau à?
Đó là cách giải quyết của bố đấy.
Anna Mae, Anna Mae.
Mẹ.
Ngày xưa mông con to lắm mà.
Sao giờ khác quá vậy?
Ăn thôi.
Dùng tiền đó mua nhà mới được mà.
Thelonius có kinh nghiệm về xây dựng rồi.
Bố nghĩ là anh ấy có thể giúp.
Thelonius giờ đang ở Atlanta, dự tính sẽ làm một cái app.
Công ti trả con bao tiền bảo hiểm?
Đủ dùng.
Là nhiều hay ít?
Đừng trả lời.
Không thì cả thị trấn này sẽ chạy hết lại đây
xin tiền đấy.
Và bố sẽ là người xếp hàng đầu tiên.
Tùy con thôi, nhưng bố mong con sẽ dùng một ít
để kiếm được một cái văn phòng tử tế.
Mẹ, thực ra...
Thuê cả Nathaniel nữa.
Có thư ký đẹp trai thì có gì hại đâu.
Mẹ...
Mẹ, nghe này.
Có chuyện gì à?
Có một viện dưỡng lão ở thị trấn Harbor đó mẹ.
Mà bây giờ con đang có chút tiền,
con nghĩ là ta có thể
thử tìm hiểu xem,
Có thật sự cần thiết không?
Mẹ con và ta vẫn sống tốt ở đây mà.
Tốt như nào?
Mẹ lang thang tới nhà cô Francine
lúc nửa đêm.
Mẹ có thể đã bị bắn đấy.
Ta lo chuyện đó rồi.
Bố chỉ lắp chuông vào cửa.
Mẹ, ý con không phải là mẹ bắt buộc phải đi.
Chỉ là mình nên thử tới thăm khi mà con đang ở đây.
Dừng lại đi.
Sao con dám?
Mẹ đã rất háo hức khi nghĩ đến chuyện con về thăm mẹ.
Mẹ, thực ra đây là ý của con.
Now that we're back in each other's lives...
...you think I'm gonna be a burden to you, is that it?
You'd rather pick out my tombstone.
This is for your safety, Mama.
The hell do you know about safety?
Hmm?
You've got people dying all around you every day!
And you're gonna tell me how to live?
If that's your idea of Mama love,
I don't need it.
Don't come back here no more.
Mama, please open the door.
I made some cobbler from the pears you left in the kitchen.
I can't promise there'll be anything left in the morning.
- Hi. - How's it going?
Terrible.
Did the Bar postpone my hearing?
No. It's about the insurance money.
- They're freezing the payment. - Why?
Hannah Keating is contesting your ownership of the house,
claiming the insurance money should go to her.
I'll file a Petition for Declaratory Judgment
to get the funds released,
but it's going to take a few months.
Anna Mae?
I'll call you back.
You feel like a little nightcap on the porch?
I'm tired.
Well, you know where to find me.
Where are you headed?
Celestine's.
Bonnie.
I'm still a little stunned you called.
Yeah, me too.
Well, I got us a couple of spots at the bar.
They're known for their martinis.
I'm not here to drink.
- Come dance with the bride! - No.
She has to dance with a guy in a red shirt.
You're in a red shirt.
First of all, this is a gay bar, not a zoo attraction.
Harvey Milk didn't die
so that you could suck face with strippers.
Who died?
Uh, wwhy don't you go buy us some drinks
and then. Maybe we'll dance with you.
- Yas Qween? - Yaassss, Qween!
Yas, Qween. Be nice.
It's this or risk getting date-raped at a straight bar.
Do you see what I'm talking about now?
That is what getting married does to people.
Why would we do that to ourselves?
Because we love each other?
We don't need to get married to prove that.
It just... It feels forced and...
Hetero-normative. And blah, blah, blah, blah.
I've been hearing this speech
for over a month now,
so why don't we just cut to the chase?
Say yes.
Or maybe I'll dump you before that
for always looking at your phone.
It's Annalise.
She's making all of us get dinner with her tomorrow night.
Oh, she is?
Oh. By "all of us," you mean everyone but me.
Be relieved.
I know how you can get out of it.
We go to Vegas and elope.
This time tomorrow, we could be
screaming our married heads off at Britney.
I'd rather get dinner with Annalise.
You're such a bitch.
I should've put this stuff away earlier.
'Cause you knew I was coming?
I hoped.
Can I say something you're not going to like?
- No. - Too bad.
Everything about you,
your eyes, your skin, the way you carry yourself...
I feel very lucky you're here.
Mm.
- Sorry. - It's okay.
My bad.
Huh? Just one second.
Don't move.
Hey, CeCe!
Oh, hell no.
Yeah. Thanks for calling, all right?
Talk to you later.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
- That was rude. - It's rude for CeCe. You do you.
CeCe's my daughter. She lives in L.A.
I make her call every night when she gets home.
Look, we can call her together if you want.
But it might be kinda awkward.
Come here. Come on.
Let's do this.
Mm.
No.
Wait a second.
We can go slower if that's what you want.
Bonnie.
My name's Annalise.
Anna Mae? Anna Mae, wake up!
Anna Mae, wake up. The house is on fire.
- Mama? - The house is on fire. Get up.
- He fell off drunk. - Daddy?
No, Clyde! And I lit him up.
The house is on fire.
We're gonna burn up if we don't get out of here!
Anna Mae! Come on, come on, come on.
Come on!
Anna Mae, the house is on fire.
The house is not on fire.
- It is! - You're confused.
If we don't get out of here, we're gonna burn up.
- Anna Mae! - Clyde is dead! He's dead, Mama.
This is just the dementia. You understand?
Oh, my God.
Oh, my body is in love.
It's the kinda bed. You can spend all day in, right?
Ohh.
Excuse me, um, what's your most, uh, durable mattress?
'Cause my girlfriend here and I, we're very much in love
and, as you can probably tell,
- we're very active. - Asher.
So we need a bed that can handle our once,
sometimes twice-a-night visits to pound town, just...
- Give us a minute. - No prob.
Hmm, thanks. Bye, Chad.
Threatened much?
Bae is brilliant, powerful, and hawt.
It is my job to be threatened.
Did you just toot?
Ah! It's my phone.
Well, that's good news.
How do you know?
Haywood's like 4 dollar signs on Yelp.
She wouldn't take us there unless she had money coming in,
which means they didn't disbar her.
Or she doesn't want us making a scene
when she delivers terrible news.
Like Denver. Reopened his investigation.
She's throwing us a last supper.
Or she misses us.
Baby, she's dead inside.
She misses no one.
Why does she have to ruin everything?
- Wait till I move. - Okay.
All right, Mama.
- All right. - Okay, Mama.
There you go.
♪ Little boy, little girl? ♪
♪ Yes, ma'am ♪
♪ Did you get any eggs? ♪
♪ Yes, ma'am ♪
♪ Did you bring me mine? ♪
♪ Yes, ma'am ♪
Bessie Jones. Don't you remember?
You and me and... and Celestine,
we sang that every night before you went to bed.
♪ Did you bring me mine? ♪
♪ Yes, ma'am ♪
♪ Then, shoo... ♪
BOTH: ♪ Shoo, shoo, Turkey ♪
♪ Throw your feathers way off yonder ♪
♪ Shoo, shoo, shoo, Turkey ♪
♪ Throw your feathers way off yonder ♪
See?
I haven't lost my whole mind.
Not yet.
We'll go tomorrow.
Hmm?
The nursery home.
We'll take a look around tomorrow.
♪ Yes, ma'amv
The Acacia campus has been open for over 20 years.
The layout is easy to navigate.
There's 24-hour access to specialist nurses
and structured activities
which we have designed specifically
for patients suffering from memory loss.
You've found our photo collection.
Our residents like reminders of the good old days.
Whose good old days?
- Oh, Mama, look at the garden. - Yes.
Do you know how much this place costs?
Best facility in the state.
$5,000 a month.
Meanwhile it costs nothing
for me to take care of her in our own house.
You mean the house she tried to burn down last night?
I can handle whatever care she needs.
That's all I'm saying.
You couldn't handle her when you were young.
What makes you think you can do it now?
I'm a better man now.
You're no better than the day you left her.
Hush. We are not gonna be the ratchet family
- fighting in public. - Mama was so desperate,
she had to ask Uncle Clyde to move in with us,
and we all know how that turned out.
It always comes back to that with you, don't it?
This is about that.
Even last night, that's the memory Mama can't escape!
- Only 'cause you're here! - What did you say?
- I'm begging you. - You think she goes.
Through these spells about Clyde
when you're not around?
That's you stirring up these memories.
You're not too grown that I can't still whip your ass.
Quiet! You're in these people's homes.
You know better than that.
And God knows I taught you better.
So now get it together!
Humiliating me in public, for shame.
There's free parking, Wi-Fi.
Put a nice stencil here on the window...
Keating, Winterbottom, Delfino.
- Frank... - Relax.
I know she still hates me.
I just figured she needs a new office.
She hasn't even gotten her license back yet.
You're gonna win it back.
Maybe.
Still, we can't afford a place this nice.
I got that covered.
The suitcase money?
It'd be a shame if nothing good ever came of it.
That is not the way to get Annalise to forgive you, Frank.
You busy tomorrow night?
My mom's cooking chicken parm.
I got plans.
Hot date?
Annalise is having a dinner.
So it is a hot date.
The kids will be there, too.
I'll win her back.
Just give me time.
He's wrong.
Stop.
I'm just saying,
whatever happened last night wasn't triggered by you.
Really?
So Mama walks around talking about burning down the house
even when I'm not here?
I'm a nurse, okay?
I know how dementia works, and that ain't it.
I don't have the money, Celestine.
What?
Sam's sister's suing me for the house.
They froze the insurance payout.
That's okay.
We've still got our jobs.
I don't know if that's true anymore.
They found alcohol in my blood when I was arrested.
I might be disbarred.
Because you had a little too much to drink?
I was on probation at the time.
For what?
Drinking.
I'd be drinking too if I had your life.
Where's Daddy?
Hardware store.
Pretty soon enough I won't be able to use the restroom
without setting off a bell.
What do you want, Mama?
Hmm?
Where do you want to live?
Would you rather stay here with Daddy?
Doesn't matter what I want.
Well, that's the only thing that matters.
It doesn't.
Mama, I'm not gonna be able to leave here
if I know you're upset with me.
Anna Mae,
I want you to hear me...
and I want you to hear me well...
...because you're the one who's confused right now.
I'm going away.
You know it.
I know it.
My mind's going.
So whether I live or die, it's not about me.
It's what you want, your father wants,
- what your sister wants. - That is not true.
I mean, listen to you right now.
You're clear-headed, sometimes more than any of us.
And next time you come to visit?
And the time after that?
Anna Mae, what happened to you is not right.
I've had my share of loss, too.
No one...
...my sweet baby girl,
should lose as much as you have lost.
What Mama's trying to do
is to protect you from losing any more.
But it's happening.
You're losing me.
You're losing me, and there's nothing...
you can do to stop it from happening.
The best thing for us to do is to prepare ourselves
so it won't be a surprise.
I can't.
Don't worry.
I'll stay as long as I can.
I promise you I will hold on to me for as long as I can,
and what I want is for you...
to hold on to you too.
Today we begin the disbarment proceedings
for Attorney Annalise Keating.
This hearing arises out of a violation
of a previously imposed probation
that prohibited Ms. Keating from using any drugs or alcohol.
She can't leave the room if she doesn't have a key.
I know it's not ideal but...
This one's on you.
If she hurts herself or someone else,
it's your job to take care of her.
'Cause if I find out that you've had one too many drinks,
if you slept through that damn bell...
Just keep her safe.
I give up, okay? Enough.
I'm sorry...
for what Clyde did to you.
I'll text you when my plane lands.
Police reports state.
Ms. Keating violated this probation
on the night of November 3rd.
On the night of her arrest,
Ms. Keating was found to be intoxicated.
Lab tests showed a blood alcohol content of 0.15,
thereby triggering this disbarment hearing.
We'll now hear arguments
on why this Board should not disbar Ms. Keating.
Ms. Winterbottom, has counsel prepared a statement?
We have.
It's our firm belief that Ms. Keating's lab results
on the night in question are unreliable
as they may have been tampered with
- by the A.D.A. handling the case. - Bonnie.
The allegations are correct.
- Annalise. - I was drunk that night. It's true.
My house burned down, and as a result,
I lost everything that I owned.
None of it matters, though, because a life was lost too.
My student, Wes Gibbins, took his life at my home.
And I wake up every day
knowing that a young man with so much potential,
who needed me the most,
died because I decided to take a drink.
I have not had a drink since.
I've worked very hard to stay sober,
and I will continue to do so
by going to AA meetings, seeing a counselor.
Ms. Keating, the conditions of your probation
were that you could and would not drink again.
- I know. - You agreed, to my face,
that we were to disbar you if you relapsed.
And if you do that, I will have nothing.
I've lost everything.
My home, my husband, my reputation, my teaching.
It's all gone.
And you're deciding to take the only thing that I have left.
Now, I understand that you have the right to do this,
and it's all on me, but I am standing here begging you...
Begging...
To take mercy on me.
Please, please, just give me one more chance.
Hey. Sorry I'm late.
My Uber driver put in the wrong address.
Oh, what's this?
She won't tell us.
I'll tell you, but we should order first.
Sit.
Just to be clear, is there a limit to how much we can order?
Because I'm thinking about getting the rib-eye for two, for one.
- Order whatever you want. - Great.
I'm gonna have lamb chops. Now can we open them?
After dinner.
I think that we've had enough suspense to last a lifetime.
So why don't you just tell us why we're here?
I had my disciplinary hearing today.
Oh, my God. They disbarred you, didn't they?
Just let her finish.
I won.
I get to practice again right away.
- For real? - Yeah, but, uh...
So this is a celebration then?
Waiter, more champers in here, waiter!
Wait. Does this mean you can teach?
Well, I think stepping foot on campus is not a good idea.
No, that's just letting them win!
Or she just needs a breather.
We need another glass for Laurel.
No, it's fine.
AK said we can eat and drink as much as we want.
I can't. I'm having the baby, so...
I thought about it, and...
I want to have it.
I'm due in 5 months, which is soon.
That's crazy soon, but, yeah, that's my news.
So it's a double celebration then.
Not only is the band getting back together,
but the band's gonna have a baby.
Do you know if it's a boy or girl?
But I get to help pick the name, right?
Well, obviously the child's "guncles"
will be in charge of picking the name.
- You okay? - Listen.
Does the fact that you're calling yourselves "guncles"
mean you've said yes?
- Yes to what? - Oh, Oliver proposed.
You need to say yes already, scaredy cat.
You didn't let me finish.
Inside the envelopes are recommendation letters.
I wrote one for each of you.
That's so sweet.
I'm letting you go.
Look at us.
We're here, at this restaurant.
We've been given a second chance.
We don't need each other anymore.
So it's time we went our separate ways.
Remember who you were before you met me,
why you went to law school.
I came here to be you.
And look how that turned out.
Look.
Who isn't at this table?
And I know you think about him every day.
So do I.
And I'm the reason why he's gone.
No, that was Denver and the Mahoneys.
- We don't know that anymore. - Since when?
Laurel's right.
I'm not gonna blame anyone for what happened anymore.
It was me. I ruined him.
But I'm not gonna ruin all of you.
Is that it?
Are we free to go?
Laurel.
Good night.
- What the hell is wrong with you? - Michaela, calm down.
Do not defend her, you pathetic little sycophant!
We are in a relationship, all of us,
whether you like it or not,
so you don't get to unilaterally decide when it's over.
Seriously. We're like the Corleones.
We got to stick together.
Why are you both complaining?
This is exactly what we begged for this entire time.
I want to be free of her
once she's upheld her end of the deal!
- Michaela. - We're halfway through law school.
No stupid recommendation letter
is going to make up for my embarrassing GPA
or the fact that we're pariahs on that campus!
- Only you can fix that! - We're no good for each other.
Wow.
Have a terrible rest of your life.
Maybe next time maybe don't invite people to a fancy dinner
to dump them.
Thank you.
They'll understand eventually
that this is good for them.
No.
You don't have to do this.
Annalise.
A daily newspaper is complimentary.
And we offer a host of other amenities for all of our guests.
This is our fully-furnished 1-bedroom suite.
As for your neighbors, we've got lots of single men.
And women, too, depending on your flavor.
Most guests pay weekly,
but we give a discount for a monthly rate.
I'll take it for the month.
I'll be right back with some forms to sign.
As a member of the Pennsylvania Bar
and former professor at Middleton Law School,
it is with great pleasure I write this recommendation
on behalf of one of the most impressive interns
to work at my firm... Laurel Castillo.
Upon our first meeting, I underestimated Ms. Castillo.
I took her quiet demeanor as a sign of weakness
instead of what it is...
A clear, unwavering sense of self.
Ms. Castillo knows who she is and what she wants.
This will serve her well
when the vagaries of the law would lead most astray.
Mr. Millstone refuses to be defined by his family name.
Instead, he forges his own path,
guided by his compassion and strong sense of teamwork.
Ms. Pratt is fearless,
possessing a confidence I wish I had at her age.
I'll show you mine if you show me yours.
No.
Come on, I'm sure yours is way more complimentary than mine.
No. I mean no more giving that bitch our time or energy.
We're finally free of her.
We have to use it to our advantage.
Get amazing internships
and become the Michelle and... White Barack we're meant to be.
Come on, come on, come on.
It's beast mode time!
Say it with me!
Beast mode?
Not "beast mode?"
Beast. Mode.
- Beast mode! - Yeah!
- Beast mode! - That's what I'm talking about!
Okay, uh, what exactly does that mean in this situation?
Get your laptop, fix your résumé.
It boggles one's mind
how a young person like Ms. Pratt
can possess such poise and self-reliance.
The more the odds are stacked against Mr. Walsh,
the more he fights.
Any client would be lucky
- to have him on their side. - "Any client would be lucky to have him on their side."
She's just blowing smoke up our asses
so that we don't bother her again.
She didn't even tell me I was fired,
let alone write a letter.
Combine that with the fact
that you still won't respond to my marriage proposal,
my self-esteem's really taken a blow.
Not the good kind.
Of course I want to get married.
- You do? - Yes!
I want us to have kids
and a house and a dog
and grow old and die within a week of each other.
But I want to say yes because we're in a good place,
not... not because you're afraid that I'm going to jail
or someone's going to kill us,
but because things are normal and good
and we're happy just being boring old us.
For once, I want to do something the right way.
That's...
the best rejection I could've asked for.
It's this personal growth that gives me the confidence
to say hire Ms. Castillo immediately.
She will work tirelessly for you.
No matter what obstacles stand in her way,
no matter how hard the challenge,
Ms. Winterbottom is defined by her sense of loyalty.
Hey.
What are you doing here?
I've got an appointment.
With?
Ms. Winterbottom?
I'm ready for you.
She stood by my side through the worst times of my career.
The pain of seeing her leave
is softened only by the knowledge
that she is destined for bigger and better things.
Sincerely, Annalise Keating, Esquire.
Ms. Keating?
You're late.
So, this treatment is court-ordered.
For me to report favorably,
do not show up late, do not cancel,
do not drink.
Do you understand these terms?
Yes.
Good.
Normal to be nervous your first time.
I've been to therapy before.
Your nerves, they're about something else?
I...
just want to get better.
You showed up.
That's a good start.
Down here.
- How is she? - Still unconscious.
A nurse said they found drugs in her system.
- What drugs? - Page Dr. Lee!
Tell him she's waking up.
A nurse said they found drugs in her system.
- What drugs? - Page Dr. Lee!
Tell him she's waking up.
- Hi. - Frank?
What is it?
Frank?
What happened, Frank?
Where's the baby?
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
What happened?
Everything's gonna be all right.
- Where's the baby? - Laurel.
- Tell me where the baby is. - Shh, shh.
- Tell me where the baby is! - It's gonna be okay.
- Shh, shh. - Where's my baby?!
Where's my baby?! Tell me where my baby is!
Tell me!