♪ Falling. ♪
-Let's go! -(cheers) -ANITA: Would you be interested
in sitting in on some of my vocal sessions?
What? Uh, yes. Yes way, yes.
I don't know what kind of game you're playing,
but I'm happily married.
Mike, I can handle, but Tomas--
I mean, that was way out of line.
Leave Tomas to me.
I hope you and Kial are happy together.
Thank you, Ted.
Peace looks good on you, Nicole.
Back at you, champ.
Today marks one year since Allison kidnapped me.
(phone buzzes)
Who is this?
It's Allison.
I know it is.
Has it ever occurred to you
to put your own husband first?
Andre must feel so neglected.
You don't have to worry about Andre.
-We have a wonderful marriage. -Mm.
We both know that's not true,
but, hey, whatever you need to tell yourself to sleep at night.
You couldn't possibly understand what Andre and I have
because it's rooted in love,
not scheming and gold-digging.
Mm, so rooted that you're constantly
sniffing around my marriage and my man.
Got it.
I have no romantic interest in Bill.
As I've said, our connection is through our daughters,
and Andre knows that I would prefer
to stay as far away from you as possible
because I'm not sure what I'm liable to do if I don't.
You know, it's interesting that you say that
when Chelsea and Naomi are adamant
about my supposed affair that I'm having.
I wonder who put that in their minds.
Naomi-- she would never stir the pot
unless she was encouraged to do so.
My girls have far more interesting things
to occupy them than thinking about you.
They don't care about you.
No one does, Hayley.
We care about Bill.
Hmm.
You more than anyone, it seems.
So if my girls think that you're stepping out on their father,
it is within their right to say something,
which shouldn't bother you unless you're afraid
of losing your cushy, unearned life.
I can hear you all the way from the hallway.
-What is going on, Mom? -I came
to pick up your father's laptop because he asked.
Dani-- well, she just inserted herself
where she doesn't belong, like she always does.
Naomi, please remind your mother that she's the ex for a reason
and she really should get a life outside of my husband.
It's beyond pathetic.
-You okay? -You think I'd let that little girl get to me?
All that blabbering did was confirm what I already know.
She's up to something,
and we need to get her away from Bill.
MADISON: I have good news.
I've consulted with Dr. Wilkes,
and we both agree that your condition
has stabilized enough for you to go home.
Ah, well, that's fantastic.
Yeah, I got to say, you've gone above and beyond, Madison,
you know, and not just because of Chelsea.
Yeah, you've been tireless in looking for answers to help me.
Yeah, between that and working with you on the civil case,
it's been driven home how dedicated and skilled
a physician you are, and I am looking forward
to having you as my daughter-in-law.
Wow, that means a lot.
I just want you to be as healthy as possible
for when you walk Chelsea down the aisle.
I will be.
It just still bugs me that we haven't been able
to pinpoint what's causing these issues.
I've been struggling to connect what's happening
within your body to any known ailment.
Yeah, with inconclusive results.
But don't worry.
I'm determined to figure this out.
Long as it doesn't involve you in sticking me
with any more needles, I'm all for it.
Well, in the meantime, I don't want you to relapse, okay?
So please follow the orders that we give you.
I hear you loud and clear, Doc.
Believe me, I have no intentions on getting sick again.
You know? I put my family through too much already.
Okay, well, I'll send Ashley in with your recovery plan.
(phone buzzing)
Unknown caller again.
Kat, what if it's her?
Who is this?
I can hear you breathing.
Who is this?
They hung up.
It's Allison.
I know it is.
Okay, try not jumping to conclusions.
It could be anyone.
And hanging up without saying a word?
I know you're still rattled off your nightmare about Allison,
but you're reaching.
It's probably just spam
or some unsupervised kid playing on their mom's phone?
On today of all days,
the anniversary of Allison kidnapping me.
These calls aren't a weird coincidence.
Okay? I know they aren't.
♪ ♪
What do you think? Chilean sea bass or filet mignon
for Naomi's birthday dinner?
They both sound divine, sweetheart,
but aren't you getting ahead of yourself?
We don't even know if our granddaughter
will be available to join us.
Even if she actually spends her-her birthday with Jacob,
I have no doubt Naomi will make time for us.
No, I'm thinking about the extra hours
that she's putting in at Bill's firm while he's in the hospital.
She may be too tired to do anything at all.
It makes me wonder why she...
pulling double duty in the first place.
I mean...
taking on Bill's cases as well as her own.
There's plenty of lawyers in that firm
who can handle the load.
But Naomi and Bill have always connected
over their love of the law,
and maybe he just trusts her more than anyone else
to handle things in his absence.
Mm.
Or maybe he has an ulterior motive.
This is Bill Hamilton we're talking about.
Damn it.
Relax, man, what'd that coffee do to you?
Less than what I'm gonna do to you
if you don't quit minding my business.
Bad mood?
Let me guess: something went wrong on your date with Leslie.
All right, never mind, I'll let it go.
But you need to get it together, man.
Or what, you gonna run and tell Daddy?
Wow.
Well, if that's any way you talk to women,
I'm not surprised you hit a rough patch.
Hey, Boy Scout.
Speak of the devil.
Look, if you came in here to continue whatever bad vibes
you got going on between you and Marcel,
I suggest you take it out back.
This isn't a place for your drama.
Hmm.
You know, Marcel was getting commendations for his work
while you were patrolling high school hallways, Junior.
So how about you go over there
and work on those parking tickets
and let the grown folks go ahead and handle their own affairs?
That's an interesting choice of words coming from you.
Is there a crime you'd like to report?
Yes.
-I'm listening. -I'm the criminal.
I took a blowtorch to the good thing that we had going.
You look good there.
It's just until Dad gets back, Mom.
Now, I assume you came here to see me
before you and Hayley got into it.
I did.
I wanted to talk to you about your birthday.
Mother and Daddy would love to host you,
but if you have other plans, I'm sure they'll understand.
No, I don't, really.
I've already spent time with Jacob, Ashley, and Grayson,
so whatever the grands want to do is fine with me.
I just want to spend as much time as possible
with the people I love.
Including your father.
Assuming he gets released in time.
Oh, it's likely.
Apparently he is feeling much better.
I sense an untold story behind that statement.
Ashley caught Dad and Hayley
trying to get frisky in the hospital.
(groans) How tacky of them.
Right? Ashley had to kick Hayley out.
Well, please tell me she also whipped out her phone.
Seeing that miserable munchkin humiliated
would bring me so much joy.
Ugh, same, but you know,
Ashley's too professional for that.
She also said Hayley was really upset about it
and even tried to get Ashley in trouble,
but the chief of staff took Ashley's side.
Rightfully so.
Hayley should not be able to wreck that girl's career
the way she wrecks everything else.
Well, thanks for grabbing this for me, sweetheart,
but it turns out, I could have picked it up myself.
-I am being discharged. -Ah!
They've finally come to their senses.
That's wonderful.
Yeah, yeah, Madison's still determined to figure out
what caused the cardiac arrest, but she and Dr. Wilkes
both agree that I'm well enough to go.
Hmm, does all that even matter anymore,
now that they've put in a pacemaker?
Yeah...
not if you ask me, but you know doctors.
I'd just, you know, rather forget
that the whole thing happened at all.
You and me both, babe.
I can't wait to get you home,
make up for lost time.
(Bill chuckles)
(scoffs) Not again.
You guys, have we not talked about this?
Unclench, Ashley, it was only a kiss.
Mmm. So I assume those are for me.
Yes, this is your recovery plan
and your discharge orders for you to review and sign.
You take this, you are free,
and you are going to be out of here soon enough,
which means you can resume your extracurricular activities
in the privacy of your own home.
You know what I think?
You are going to miss having us here,
bringing all the excitement, but, hey,
now you just have to go back to your bland and boring life.
-Oh, Hayley. -Now, come on, Bill,
you know it's true.
KAT: Hmm.
What's this?
The best way I know to get you out of your head.
It's too late. What would really help
is knowing what Allison is up to.
Is she just trying to scare me?
Is she planning to attack me again
and using these calls to get my location or something?
Cuz, Allison is in an institution.
She cannot get to you.
You are safe.
What if she isn't, though?
What if a psychiatrist decided
that she isn't insane anymore and released her?
What if she's roaming these streets right now,
looking for me?
Okay, we're playing the what-if game?
I can play that, too.
What if she's tied up in a straitjacket,
locked up in a windowless room
where she can't get access to you?
Hey.
Even if by some one-in-a-million chance she's out there,
she will never hurt you again.
-You know why? -Why?
Because she'd have to go through me first,
and I match energy.
Uptown is where I met her.
Oh, my God, I didn't even think about that.
Look, forget the shot.
Let's, um, get some fresh air, get out of here.
That's a good idea.
To getting out of my head.
Just because I don't want to live on some rinky-dink boat
doesn't mean that I want to end things.
What do you want, Leslie?
For us to go back to being us.
You know.
Fun, frisky, freaky us.
If I wanted to be treated like crap,
I could've stayed with my ex-wife.
Oh, come on, Marcel.
I have given you the best of me.
Until now.
And I thought you were enjoying our time together, right?
All tangled up in those Egyptian cotton sheets.
Well, I can't say it wasn't good.
-Mm-hmm. -But you know damn well
I don't care about no money or no fancy sheets.
I'm a simple man who likes simple things.
What is so wrong with me pushing you
to be the best version of you?
You're not listening.
The best version according to who?
Me, duh.
The one who rocks your world, hmm?
Really? Are you going to make me beg?
Actually, I'd like to see that.
Okay.
Then follow me.
And I will give you exactly what you want.
BILL: Finally, a free man.
But, Bill, I need you to follow
the directions the doctors have given,
which means you need to get adequate rest
and you need to ease back into the groove of things.
Okay, got it. Is there more?
Well, in the papers I gave Hayley is
everything you need to know about the pacemaker app.
Ah, yeah, yet another thing to keep up with.
Okay. What else?
Well, you need to make sure you're not lifting
any more than ten pounds over the next three weeks.
Mm, well, I'm pretty sure
my wife will gladly help me avoid any weightlifting.
One last thing.
Dr. Wilkes really wants you to participate
in this outpatient cardiac rehab program.
It will take place right here at Garland, and...
Uh, no, no, no, no, no.
I'm not coming back in here.
Bill, it's part of your continual treatment.
If you don't want to be forced
right back into that hospital bed,
you're going to take this seriously
and really consider this rehab program.
I am sure there are other ways to rehabilitate my heart.
Dr. Wilkes explicitly said
-that you-- -Thanks for your help.
Yeah, thanks, Nurse.
You'd think they were dealing with a child.
You are the strongest,
smartest man I've ever known.
You don't need to be micromanaged.
Yeah, but I also don't ever want
to have to step foot back in this damn hospital again.
Oh, trust me.
I am going to do everything in my power
to keep you out of here.
Even if Hayley somehow got Ashley fired,
I would file a massive suit against Hayley and Garland.
And I would pay Ashley's legal fees.
Look at us using our hatred of Hayley for good.
(laughs) That's right.
-(both laugh) -(phone buzzing)
Oh, excuse me.
Oh.
Hey, Ashley, I was literally just telling Mom
about how trashy Hayley was acting in the hospital.
Well, fortunately, she's not my problem anymore.
That's why I'm calling.
Bill's been discharged.
Though I am concerned
whether he'll be able to take care of himself at home.
Thanks for the update.
I'll take it from here.
I'll call you later.
Dad has been released--
officially, this time.
So he's really getting better.
Thank God.
I still want to lay eyes on him for myself.
I think I'll just pop by the house.
Care to join me?
No, you go.
I don't feel like getting into it with Hayley again today.
Understood.
I'll have enough attitude for the both of us.
Yeah, that's my girl.
Y-You heading over now?
No, I want to finish up some things around here first.
Well, you tell Bill that I'm happy he's home and that...
Just tell him I'm happy he's home.
-Will do. -Okay.
-I love you, sweetheart. -Love you. Bye, Mom.
What do you mean, "ulterior motive"?
What strings could Bill possibly be pulling
with Naomi helping at his firm?
I think he's hoping
that she'll fall in love with the big office.
Paralegals at her beck and call,
getting her cases quickly onto the docket.
Bill has wanted that since Naomi was in law school,
and she made it perfectly clear, Big Law is not her passion.
She is very happy in the lane she's chosen.
In my early days as an activist, I...
I thought I'd always be the guy
taking the fight directly to City Hall,
but then I matured
and I realized that I could actually get more done
from the inside than out.
But this is not that.
Naomi only cares about the good of the work.
Bill and his firm are all about influence and control.
With all its power, a firm like that carries a reputation,
and not always a good one.
Mm-hmm, got me there.
Naomi doesn't want all that,
and she will continue to excel in her chosen career.
Still, if she does decide to join her father's firm,
there's no doubt she'd have an even bigger impact.
Uh, you know what? Let me call you right back, Shanice.
Hey, Ashley, um, is Madison with a patient?
Uh, you know, she was just here.
-She should be right back. -Okay.
You don't have to babysit me all day.
I know you'd much rather be working on ChelseaKat.
I'm not leaving you until I know you're in safe hands.
Hey, if you're here to see your dad, he was just discharged.
Should be on his way home now.
That's good to hear, but that's not why I came by.
I'll leave you two alone to talk.
What's wrong, baby? Are you okay?
No, I'm so far from being anything close to that.
I'm here.
Are you still upset about the nightmare you had?
Well, my nightmare turned out to be prophetic.
I keep getting these calls from an unknown number,
and whenever I answer, they hang up.
You think it's Allison?
How many calls have you gotten?
Well, two, so far, but I can feel in my gut
that this is just the beginning.
Do you think if you hadn't had the nightmare,
you'd still think it was her?
Yes.
Allison is just as aware of what she did a year ago today.
This is her way of trying to mess with me,
to make sure that I know she can still reach me.
It's, it's what she does.
Babe, I'm so sorry that you're dealing with this.
What can I do?
Can you just sit with me a little while longer?
I feel more grounded when you're around.
I will sit with you as long as you need.
Come here.
(phone buzzing)
Hey, babe, what's going on?
Dad was discharged today.
Great.
So he's on the mend?
Seems like it, but knowing him, he probably annoyed the staff
to the point of being released.
I'm gonna stop by his place later to check on him myself.
Okay. Well, don't stay too long.
My shift's almost over,
and I've got a special surprise for you and me.
Oh. How special?
All you need to do is show up
and know that the dress code is clothing optional.
Oh, are you planning
another pre-birthday celebration for your wife?
Yep, except this time we'll both be in our birthday suits.
Yes.
No constant beeping, no monitors, no hospital food,
just home.
(Hayley chuckles)
You forgot no more pesky nurses poking and prodding
-for seemingly nothing. -(chuckles) Yeah,
-I was saving the best for last. -Hmm.
Well, how about you go upstairs,
get out of those clothes,
and take a nice, long, hot shower
-and slip into something more relaxing, huh? -Hmm.
You trying to say you don't like
-the natural musk of your man? -(laughs)
I love the natural musk of my man.
I just don't love it layered with eau de hospital.
(both laugh)
Who knows?
I mean, you may have a nice surprise waiting for you
when you get back here.
Hmm, gives me something to think about while I'm in the shower.
HAYLEY: Hmm.
♪ ♪
Hey, Jacob, you busy?
I'm always busy, Kat.
Is this about police work or family issues?
Both.
What's going on?
Today's the one-year anniversary of Chelsea's kidnapping,
and she's been getting weird calls all day.
What kind of calls?
Well, she'll answer,
and the person will breathe on the other end and then hang up.
They're calling from an unknown number,
and Chelsea thinks it's you-know-who.
Allison?
Yeah, I mean, I tried to talk her down,
but if I'm being honest, I have the same suspicion.
Allison's in a forensic psych facility, Kat.
Any calls coming from there will start with a recorded prompt.
That just means she's clearly not using the hospital phone.
Jacob, what if Allison escaped?
(both moaning)
What? What is it? Why'd you stop?
I'm waiting on you to make good.
Oh, baby,
I plan to.
No, beg.
Say what?
(stammers)
You do know I was just kidding when I said that, right?
I wasn't.
I know the hell you do not expect me
to get down on my knees and grovel.
I'm a man with pride,
and if you want me back,
you're gonna have to earn it.
(scoffs)
I am so sorry, Mr. Marcel, sir,
that I'd rather live on land than at sea with the sharks.
(gasps)
Shame on Barbara for not birthing a mermaid.
Now, if you want to joke, I can kick myself out this time.
I apologize...
for disrespecting you.
Genuinely.
Okay? I, um...
I mean, it means a lot to me that you...
want me to live with you.
I've never met a man before that...
...was ready to make that kind of commitment to me.
Even when you were married?
(scoffs)
Alan.
Yeah, he, um...
...he tolerated me.
And it...
...it usually felt like he didn't even really want me
around that much.
But with you it's different.
You, um...
...you make me feel...
...likable.
And, Celly...
...baby, I don't want to lose that.
That's more like it.
(Leslie chuckles)
So, does that mean that you forgive me,
or do I need to remind you...
...what will happen if you don't?
(Leslie chuckles)
Well, I hope Naomi sticks
with the path she's chosen for herself.
She's happy, and she hasn't needed Bill's firm thus far.
True.
Besides, Bill exerts too much influence
over this family as is.
Darn it, I just broke my bracelet.
-ANITA: Oh, no. -But that's okay.
I'm so happy to see you, Mother.
-You, too, my love. -And Daddy.
-Mwah. Hey, baby. -I come bearing great news.
What is it, Dani?
Naomi is on board to spend her birthday with us.
-Wonderful. -Great. -Yes.
She's going to carve out some time to see Bill.
He was just discharged from the hospital.
What were you just saying
about Bill being the center of our universe?
I'm happy he's doing better.
I know Naomi and Chelsea were worried sick.
Speaking of Chelsea, how is she today?
Well, I haven't spoken to her directly,
but I did send her a text message this morning.
I can't believe it's been a year since she was kidnapped.
Mm. I'll never forget that day.
Mm.
We were just preparing for their ChelseaKat launch.
I've never been more terrified in my life.
But this family came together,
like we always do in time of crises,
and we got our baby girl home safely.
We did.
And, you know, it helped me to set aside
some of my post-divorce anger toward Bill.
Yeah, I remember that, too.
At the time, I assumed it was a necessary
but temporary thaw for you and Bill.
-And now? -ANITA: Now?
The last time I saw you and Bill this close
was when you were married,
and it worries me.
How do you like me now?
Mmm, as delicious and handsome
-as the day I married you. -Yeah.
-Better, even. -(chuckles)
You know, I'd say we celebrate the king's return to his castle.
You think this is a good idea?
I'm not sure my doctors would approve alcohol.
I checked the discharge papers while you were upstairs,
and it says that moderate alcohol is actually allowed.
And their stupid on-site gym program-- totally skippable.
I mean, who needs to be told how to exercise?
Certainly not Bill Hamilton.
I know that's right.
Okay, so would my wife like to make a toast?
-I'd love to. -Okay.
To my husband...
the light of my world,
the man of our house, my everything.
Here's to all the health, happiness and life you deserve.
-Mmm. -Mm-hmm.
Good, right?
-Mm-hmm. Boy. -(chuckles)
Man, I forgot how much I enjoy a stiff drink.
I see yours is topped with a little something extra.
I mean, it wouldn't be me if I didn't add a touch of sweetness.
(chuckles)
-Mmm. -Mmm.
Mmm.
You're jumping to worst-case scenarios.
The hospital that Allison was sent to
is as secure as a prison.
And people escape from prisons all the time.
Remember those guys from Louisiana last year?
That one guy was on the run for like six months.
You and your true crime.
Okay, look, it happens, okay?
It's possible, but it's highly, highly unlikely.
And besides, even if Allison found a way to escape,
Chelsea would have been notified immediately.
Then how do you explain Allison playing on Chelsea's phone
-and getting in her head? -Well, hang on.
There's no evidence that says the calls came from Allison.
But if that were the case,
it is a possibility that she got her hands on a phone.
It wouldn't be the first time.
I know people smuggle phones in jails all the time,
but could it be the same thing
for medical facilities like Allison's?
Well, there's only one way to find out.
I'll call the facility myself
to see exactly what's been going on with Allison.
What are you insinuating, Mother?
Bill and I have finally figured out
how to have a mature relationship,
but it's nothing like when we were married.
Good.
Let's hope it stays that way.
But sometimes extreme situations can rekindle old feelings.
(panting, moaning)
If Bill's health scare did anything,
it was to serve as a reminder
how lucky I am to have Andre.
He's young, energetic, healthy.
-(Anita laughs) -And he treats you like a queen.
Yes, Daddy, I am aware.
I'm just making sure.
Besides, despite all the warnings
that Chelsea and Naomi are giving Bill,
he refuses to believe them about Hayley,
and he spent all of his time in the hospital
trying to get busy with her.
He will not believe that she's cheating on him.
Sweetheart, even if she is,
how does that concern you?
Is it so horrible that I want an old friend
not to be played for a fool?
Well, he wasn't very friendly when he did that to you, was he?
I know.
The past is the past.
But my concern is,
no matter how happy Andre makes you...
...Bill Hamilton will forever be your Achilles' heel.
Hmm, did you want that second round, babe?
Or you know what? I can pop us some bubbly.
There's champagne in the fridge.
Uh, well, maybe in a bit.
Yeah, right now I want to call the girls,
let them know I'm back home.
It's just... I'm not in the mood to deal with them
jumping right back into their ridiculous accusations about me.
Okay, Hayley, I know you're not cheating on me with Sammy.
I'm glad to hear you say it.
If only they knew it, too.
I mean, and to make up something so unbelievable.
Why in the world would I trade in a Bentley for a bicycle?
Hmm, a Bentley, huh?
Mm-hmm.
Top-of-the-line performance, ultra luxury.
Hmm, and what were you saying earlier, huh?
Something about a surprise for me?
(doorbell rings)
Hmm, I wonder who that is.
(doorbell rings)
Mm, ignore it.
-They'll go away. -(doorbell rings)
Wait, hold on, hold on.
(both moan)
(door closes)
-Knock knock. -Dad.
-(chuckling): Hey. -Hi.
(both sigh)
-(Chelsea laughs) -Come here. -Hi, Dad.
-Hey, baby. -Oh, it's good to see you.
-BILL: You, too. -CHELSEA: You look great.
-BILL: Thank you. You know, hey. -CHELSEA: Wow.
-Oh, gosh. -So much for calling first.
We're so glad you're better, Dad.
Yeah, this place is much more fitting for you
than the hospital.
Bill, I will go get dinner started
so you have something healthy to eat tonight.
-Mm-hmm, thanks, babe. Hmm. -Mm-hmm.
I was just about to reach out to you two.
How did you know I was back home?
Ashley called me with the great news,
and I got Chelsea on board so we could see you for ourselves.
Ah. Okay. Well, both Dr. Wilkes and Madison approved of it,
and as you can see, your old man's back in fighting shape.
(laughter)
Chelsea, how you doing, baby?
I know today's a big day.
It is, but I'm getting through it.
I've already talked both Kat's and Madison's ears off.
Well, got a fresh pair right here
if you need to vent some more.
No, thanks. Really, I'm okay, Dad.
Okay, well, if that changes...
-I know where to find you. -BILL: Yeah.
And, Naomi, I already talked to Tomas, and I let him know
that Madison is not accepting Mike's settlement offer.
Great.
Her name won't be cleared
until she is found not liable in court.
Yep. I agree, I agree, and I set him straight.
CHELSEA: It's just so unfair.
Innocent people like Madison get put through hell
while the guilty are allowed to go on tormenting you
without ever paying for what they've done.
Yeah, don't worry.
You know, Madison will be fully vindicated.
You know, your sister and I will make sure of it.
-I know. -Yeah.
And Tomas-- he had good instincts
with wanting to wrap this up.
He wants Madison to reclaim her life.
He just went about it the wrong way.
And undermined me in the process.
Yeah, well, you don't have to worry about that anymore.
Now that I'm out of the hospital,
I'll be taking charge again
and I'll make sure that everything stays on track
and that my junior partners stick to their job descriptions.
Well, that's the dad we know.
Yeah, you know, this is Big Bad Bill Hamilton.
You know, that's what they call me.
I'm pretty sure you're the only one that calls yourself that.
Yeah, and you should really stop.
-NAOMI: Mm-hmm. -BILL: Nah.
-Yeah. -'Cause I'm Big Bad Bill.
-(laughs): No. -No, no, no. -'Cause I'm bad. Look at me.
This is Big Ol' Bad Bill.
-Big Bad. -Come on, look at this.
-Oh! -This.
Perfect. Thanks for the intel.
What did they say?
Allison is still very much locked down
in the psych facility, maximum security wing.
And the cell phone?
A guard will search her room.
Anything they find will be confiscated,
-and they'll call me and let me know. -Then you'll--
And then I'll make sure I let you know, Kat.
I also told them to monitor Allison's use
of the facility's official phone
to make sure she can't ever contact Chelsea.
Thank you, Jacob.
Thank you for taking this seriously.
LESLIE: I ordered us some food
since we've worked up such an appetite.
Oh, I get a kiddie meal and you get shrimp cocktail?
Well, you know you are a simple man with simple tastes, right?
So I thought that's what you wanted.
-Simple but grown. -(laughs)
Give me one of them damn shrimp.
I don't know, boo.
Your hot dog does look really good to me.
Seriously, there is no reason to be concerned.
I'm no longer vulnerable to my ex.
Andre is like my anti-Bill vaccine.
In fact, Bill's the one who's become weak,
and if he refuses to listen to reason and let Hayley go,
she's going to continue cheating and bleed him dry.
And if and when the scales finally fall away
from Bill's eyes...
I imagine he'll realize what a fool he's been and fall apart.
And that is precisely where we don't want you jumping in.
Daddy, I won't.
You and Bill may have
developed this new friendship.
But that doesn't mean it's your responsibility
to piece him back together.
Look, I'm sorry that I made you girls worry about me again,
but you won't have to anymore.
You see, this pacemaker's going
to keep your old man chugging along,
and, really, I've never felt better.
(Chelsea laughing)
(Bill groaning)
-You okay? -Yeah, let me, um...
...run to the bath-bathroom real quick.
Just, um...
(whimpering)
-Dad? Dad! Dad, Dad. -What's happening? What's happening?
Oh, my God.
-CHELSEA: What? -I don't feel a pulse, Chelsea.
Daddy, Daddy!
What-what do I do, Naomi?!
Tell me, what do I do?!
He's not breathing.
I think he's...
CHELSEA: No, no!
It's so good to see you this way.
Yeah, well, thank you both for stopping by and seeing me.
Your old man is still kicking,
and he will be for a long, long time to come.
(all chuckle)
-NAOMI: Glad to hear it. -BILL: Yeah.
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