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[texting]
[message alert]
All right.
If you could get off that for a minute, I'd like to get up.
Ah.
[door opens]
The Internet's out.
[Betty] You're addicted.
What's a six-letter word for bride-to-be?
Is it fiancé?
Fiancé. No, that's five.
I don't know why you're wasting your time.
You got to stop opening my mail, Mom.
How many no's do you need to hear?
Would it kill you to comb your hair?
Did the benefits go through yet?
No. We got to wait for the appeal.
How long is that going to take?
-I don't know. -Huh?
I filled the forms out.
Well, did you do it the right way,
like I showed you?
[cat meows]
Hi, Paul.
Did you hear what I said?
[phone rings]
-Hi. -Hi, you're from Unitemp?
Yeah.
[Deb] She was here a few days last month. Remember?
What was your name again?
Nancy.
-Must be nice being a temp. -[microwave buttons beeping]
You get to set your own schedule.
I mean, it's okay.
Where did you go on vacation?
-The DPRK. -Where's that?
It's the Democratic People's Republic of Korea.
Wait, you went to North Korea?
[Deb] Oh, my friend just got back from there.
She said it has a really good shopping.
[Raj] Deb, that's South Korea.
There's no shopping in North Korea.
There's barely any food.
How the hell did you get in exactly?
Oh, it's, like, really easy.
You can go as an American tourist,
-you know, through a tourist company. -Really?
-[microwave beeps] -Yeah, you should go. It's fascinating.
We had a lot of fun.
Actually, my wife's Korean
and she doesn't know anyone that's allowed in,
except for, like, diplomats so...
Well, I have good photos here from--
-Photos? -Mm-hmm.
[Deb] Oh, that doesn't look that bad.
Yeah, that's-- that's me.
[Deb gasps]
You just went by yourself or--
Yeah, but then they put me in group.
-Who's-- who's that? -That's like the,
like the leader but, you know, it's a statue.
-[gasps softly] Oh. -Oh, wow. Sweet.
Where is that?
Uh... It's just kind of, like, a field.
What does that sign say?
I don't know, it's...
Korean.
[Nancy] Looks like you're feeling better.
What is this?
Just junk mail.
What are you up to?
-Nothing. -[texting]
You can still have a baby if you want to.
It's not too late.
[typing]
[Jeb14 voice] Becca,
not a day goes by that I don't think of my daughter.
Even though she was only on this earth for...
for a few hours.
I'll... I'll always cherish those minutes forever.
[Nancy's voice] Thank you, Jeb14.
It really means a lot.
If it weren't for people like you,
I don't know what I'd do.
[error message alert]
[alert chimes]
[message alert]
[metal clanking]
[Nancy] How's the hand?
[Betty] Sore.
Sorry.
You know, if your hand's still hurting you tonight,
then we can go get it checked out.
I think we should do it now.
Ma, can you not open my mail?
-I want to do it right now. -I think we should wait.
-Why, what are you doing now? -Last time they said
it was just part of your symptoms and--
Yeah, well...
-You should expect that. -That's easy for you to say.
I'm sick of waiting around for you.
Always an excuse. No, not today.
I don't want this.
I don't want it.
Get out of here.
Get these eggs and get out of here.
[engine starts]
[doorbell jingles]
You Becca?
-Jeb. -Yeah.
I thought it was you. I just-- I just didn't
know what you really looked like, you know.
Yeah.
Hey, thanks for coming all the way out here.
That's okay. I had a light day today.
You ready to order? We have a breakfast menu, too.
Uh, not for me, I'm just going to have a cappuccino.
-Just a large coffee. -Okay.
Yeah.
They say one cup a day is fine,
and I'm pretty moderate.
That's good.
Hey, uh, it probably seems really weird that I'm--
it's weird, because, I mean, I could be a total creep
from the Internet for all you know.
No, no, I can tell you're not.
Well, thank you.
So, um...
When are you due?
Oh, in a couple of months,
but the doctors are worried it might be premature so--
You know what, I'm really glad you decided to keep it.
Well, you helped me decide, actually.
Really?
Mm-hmm.
You know, I think it's so great, that blog you write.
I mean, the way you write,
you have a gift, you know that.
Thank you.
So, how did you find me, anyways?
Well, after my daughter died my wife, well,
my ex-wife now, just stopped talking to me altogether.
She started thinking that, um,
we made a mistake having the baby even,
because we were going to lose it right away,
and so, after that I started looking online
and looking at all these websites.
[chuckles] Anyway, that's... that's how I found you.
What was her name, your daughter?
My daughter's name was Joey.
Sorry, I just feel like I know you.
Me, too.
[crunching]
[door opens]
-[TV chatter] -[door closes]
I brought you some sushi.
I don't eat raw fish. You know that.
It has mercury in it.
Well, I'll give it to Paul, then.
Don't give it to Paul. It'll make him sick.
Remember when Stan gave him that raw tuna?
He threw up all day. Nearly killed him.
Yeah, you pretty much let Stan do whatever he wanted, huh?
[sighs]
[Nancy] What?
I can't lift up my arm.
Well, it's probably just gone to sleep.
I don't think so.
Oh. Ah.
Yeah, right there. Yeah, yeah.
[brushing]
[cat meows]
Hey.
[spits]
[water running]
Mom?
Ma?
-[knocking on door] -[door opens]
Ma?
Ma.
Miss Freeman. I am so sorry.
Your mother had a severe ischemic stroke.
It appears she passed away in her sleep.
Her ongoing Parkinson's may have increased
the risk for a stroke of this magnitude.
Miss Freeman?
[man] We have found that it is very helpful
in the healing process for her family or friends.
Have you thought about what kind of a service you would like?
[Nancy] Mrs. Griffiths? Hey.
It's Nancy Freeman here,
Betty Freeman's daughter.
Betty Freeman.
You used to go to church with her.
She passed away.
It's on Friday.
Oh, no, I understand.
[cell phone vibrates]
Becca?
Hey.
I thought it was you. You look so different.
Yeah, I'm not wearing any makeup.
You know, I've been calling you all day.
Come on, you okay?
Yeah, I haven't been feeling so good.
I can't talk actually.
Wha-what's going on? Come on, Becca, talk to me.
-Don't do this. -No, I can't talk.
Come on, don't do this.
Stop following me.
Just... just tell me what's going on.
You know what-- just go away.
Come on, just tell me--
Just go away.
Jesus Christ.
What the hell's going on?
What happened?
Are you okay?
I never had the baby. It died.
What? What-what are you talking about? When?
Before we met.
Be-before we met?
Why would--
why would you do something like that?
Well, you said that I was helping you and--
-You told me you named-- -I didn't want to let you down.
What, so you make up a lie about a sick baby?
You make that shit up?
No, I just lied about when.
That's all.
Hey.
Hey...
I really like you.
You're sick. Leave me alone.
[engine starts]
[cat meows]
[newsman on TV] Here in Oswego, 30 years ago,
when Mr. and Mrs. Lynch's five-year-old daughter, Brooke,
disappeared from their local shopping mall a week before Christmas.
The shocking case ripped through the community
as neighbors and friends came together to search for Brooke
in the weeks following her disappearance.
She was never seen again.
Ten years ago, her family started a college scholarship fund
in remembrance of their daughter.
We spoke to Mr. and Mrs. Lynch
on how they're honoring her today.
[woman] It's like it was just yesterday.
I can still see her so clearly.
That year when she was five is...
it's frozen in time in my memory.
[newsman] On the anniversary of the last time the Lynch family
saw their daughter, they're hosting a fundraising gala.
We wanted her-her life to count for something.
So, we decided to-- that the best way
to preserve Brooke's memory
was to help...
a child who might be economically disadvantaged to get to college.
Brooke would have liked that.
Yeah, she was very smart. She was so smart.
She was, she was a really creative child.
She really loved learning and this seemed like
the best way to commemorate her.
[newsman] The National Center for Missing and Exploited Children
recently released an age progression photo.
It's what they believe Brooke Lynch would look like now at 35-years-old.
[TV chatter continues, indistinct]
[printer whirring]
[cell phone dialing]
[ringing]
[phone ringing]
Hello?
Hello.
Hello?
Hi. Uh, can you hear me?
Yes. Who is this?
This is Nancy, um...
Who? I think you might have the wrong number.
I know this is weird, because, uh, you don't know who I am, but--
Look, if you're selling something, I'm not interested. Thank you.
[sighs]
[phone ringing]
Yes?
I just, I wanted to talk to you
about your daughter.
If you're calling about the scholarship fund,
you can visit the website.
No, it's not-- it's not about that.
Excuse me, who is this?
I think, I just, I think that I have some information
about your daughter.
What the hell are you talking about?
I just-- I think that, um,
I think that I might be your daughter, Brooke.
What kind of sick joke is this? Who is this?
It's not a joke. My name is Nancy and -
Nancy Freeman was the name that was my given name,
but I think that my mother might've...
kidnapped me 30 years ago.
[breathing heavily]
[phone ringing]
Please, just stay on the line.
You need to explain.
I saw you on the TV and, um,
I saw a photograph of Brooke on the TV,
and, [sighs]
I can't even explain it. I just, it was like looking in a mirror.
And we look really similar.
And there's just
it would explain a lot of things in my life, like,
I always felt like my mom hated me.
How do I believe you?
I don't know. I don't know.
How do you know your mother kidnapped you?
I don't know. I mean, I don't have any proof.
There's just a lot of little things that add up.
I want to see a photo of you... now.
Okay, I can send one on my cell phone.
Okay, well,
let me give you my cell phone. [clears throat]
It's, um, 646-555-0127.
All right, I'll do it right now.
Okay. Bye.
[camera shutter clicks]
[cell phone ringing]
Hello?
As soon as I saw the photo -
I talked to Leo.
We both want to meet you in person right away.
I can come now. I can come. It'll take me a few hours.
I come right away.
Leo's in a lot of shock.
He-he thinks we should talk to the police first.
I just really want to see you right away.
Okay, well, call me if you get lost.
-Okay. -Okay.
-Bye. -Okay.
[sniffles]
[cat meows]
Hurry up, Paul, we're going.
She's here.
[cat meows]
Hi.
-Hi. -Hey, you must be Leo.
Thanks for coming so fast.
[Ellen] You must be tired from your drive.
-[cat meows] -[Leo] You have a cat.
Yeah, this is Paul.
-[cat meows] -[chuckles]
Well, here, let me--
All right, come on in.
-Come on. -Let's go get warm.
Wow.
I didn't know what else to do. [chuckles]
Uh, can I take your coat?
Oh, yeah.
Um, I'm going to put your cat right in the hallway here.
Oh, could we let him out?
Because he's been cooped up for hours.
Oh, uh, Leo has a cat allergy.
You do?
I'll tell you what. How about if I put him -
I'll let him out in the sunroom, all right?
This way we can both breathe.
Is that okay?
Here, come on, have a seat.
Yeah, that's okay.
[Ellen] Please, sit down.
Oh, please, go ahead, take a seat.
[cat meows]
I'm sorry. We're just still in a lot of shock.
We didn't want to get the police involved
because we wanted to meet you first.
Is that okay if we ask you some questions?
Yeah, of course, yeah.
I mean, how is it possible?
When did you realize that you were... kidnapped?
Um...
Well...
You know, I'm still trying to figure it out.
[Leo] Do you remember being taken, anything?
Well, it's just-- it's all a bit fuzzy.
I remember holding your hand...
and then... losing you.
It was terrifying.
But later I just thought it was like...
I lost my mom,
my other mom in the mall for an hour
and that's all I can remember.
Well, it's hard to remember anything at that age.
[Ellen] Leo is a psychologist.
Oh.
And what do you do?
I'm a professor, comparative literature.
Yeah, that's great.
So, when exactly did you start to suspect
that your mother kidnapped you?
Honey, maybe it's a bit much right away.
Take your time.
It's okay.
Um, right before she got sick, before she died.
Your mother died? Your other mother?
Yeah.
And your father?
He left before I was born.
Anyways, um, a few years ago,
I got a job offer in India,
so when it came time to find,
to get a passport, I couldn't find my birth certificate.
And when I asked her where it was,
she would always say it's at my aunts' house.
And, you know, it was lost.
Anyway, so, I lost that job
and, uh, right after that when I found out
that she had Parkinson's and...
and that's when she told me
that she wasn't my biological mother.
Okay.
I never felt, like, a connection to my mom.
Excuse me, can I go to the bathroom?
Of course. It's just there, right on your right.
[mumbles, indistinct]
[door closes]
[coughs]
[toilet flushes]
[knocks]
Everything okay?
Nancy?
[Nancy] Yeah, everything's okay.
Nancy, just to get things going,
I've arranged for a private investigator to come tomorrow.
He'll do a DNA test and, uh, ask some questions,
-and, in the meantime-- -Leo.
I think the sooner the better for all of us.
Um, you know, I think
that I should probably get going anyway,
because I don't want to intrude or anything.
-[Ellen] Oh, please, stay. -No, it's all right.
Please, you know, you should stay the night.
It's too long of a drive, and we have an extra room.
Well, could... could Paul come in?
You mean in the house?
Just this once?
Let me think about it.
[Ellen] Nancy, come on. Let me show you that extra room.
-Come on. -Okay.
[Ellen] Okay.
Or you could sleep on the pullout sofa if you'd rather.
No, it's okay.
Okay.
Leo always wanted me to get rid of all of her stuff,
your stuff.
We keep this room locked when we have guests.
Um, there's towels here.
Thanks.
I could sleep in here, too, if you want.
-Okay. -Okay.
[Ellen] I used to lie in here for hours.
I convinced myself you were living with some nice family somewhere.
I'd imagine how long your hair was,
what your clothes were like,
who your friends were.
I hope you're not disappointed.
Why would you say that?
How did you sleep?
I slept really well, thank you.
I thought you were going to come in.
-I thought you were-- -Yeah, I meant to.
I guess I just fell really deeply asleep for a change.
I'm sorry.
You don't have to be sorry. I'm just--
No, I-- I know you're worried. I know you're worried.
-[cat meows] -Sorry, Paul.
-Hey. -[Leo] ...want it to be her.
I mean, I understand that.
You know, I want it to be her, too, but--
-[Ellen] Do you? -[cat meows]
What?
[Leo] It looks good.
[Ellen] Oh, it's okay.
Leo, why don't you show Nancy your photo studio?
Sure. [clears throat]
They should be in a gallery or something.
[Leo] No.
I mean, it's really just a hobby.
I'm not that good.
I got my first camera when Brooke was born.
You know, I have some old photos, I think, in here.
Four years old.
Look-look really happy.
I used to look at these all the time so I wouldn't forget.
Ah, do you remember the lake?
You used to--
well, I would take Brooke there every day in the summer.
Well, keep looking. Maybe something will jog your memory.
Do you mind if I take your photo?
Um...
Oh, okay.
Yeah?
All right, just look at me.
Just move the chair a little bit towards the window.
Good, good.
[camera shutter clicks]
Look at me a little bit more.
I'm not very photogenic.
Sure, you are.
That's nice, just relax. Look at me.
I'm not--
[camera shutter clicks]
-More? -No, no, I'm good. Thanks.
-Nancy? -[knock on door]
[Leo] Must be the PI.
-[man] Mr. Lynch? -Yes.
-Hi. I'm Jake from ICP. -Hi, come on in.
So, I'm just going to ask you a few questions
and then I'm going to take a sample of everyone's saliva
to make sure that you are Brooke Lynch.
Otherwise, the police can't reopen the case. Okay?
So, your-- your name is Nancy Freeman?
-Yeah. -Okay.
And, um, your mother, the one who raised you, her name?
Betty Freeman.
Now, Mr. Lynch mentioned that she is now deceased, correct?
-Yes. -Okay, when did she pass?
Um...
about a week ago.
What?
Well, she, I mean, she was sick for a really long time,
then she-- she had a stroke and died.
[Jake] And your-- your mother, Betty,
did she ever confess to a kidnapping or anything like that?
Well, she said that she'd adopted me from her distant cousin.
Distant cousin?
Did you ever meet this cousin? Do you know his name?
No.
-I need a copy of your driver's license, please, Nancy. -Yeah.
[Jake] Take a quick picture.
-Let's see here. -[camera shutter clicks]
-Beautiful. Thank you. -[Nancy] Thanks.
All right, so I'm going to take those saliva samples now.
Okay. Who wants to go first? Mr. Lynch?
All right. Just open your mouth a little for me.
There we go.
That easy. Okay.
Okay, Mrs. Lynch.
Beautiful.
All right,
and last but not least.
Open up.
The results should be ready in about two or three business days.
Is there any way to expedite it?
[Jake] I'm sorry, that's the fastest the lab can process it.
It's already been expedited given the extreme nature of this case.
I see.
-[Leo] Thank you for coming. -[Jake] Of course.
Oh, and, uh,
if you have any questions, here, let me give you my card.
There you go.
Feel free to reach out anytime. Okay?
-Thank you. -[Jake] Okay.
Take care.
[Leo] Thank you.
Maybe we should do something.
Thanks.
I'll get us a catalog.
You know, she's been waiting for Brooke for a really long time.
What about you?
Well, of course, but I-I just don't want to see her get hurt.
A girl was found 20 years ago, ended up being a false alarm.
[whispers] Ellen,
I don't think that Leo likes me.
[softly] Why would you say that?
He just has a hard shell, that's all.
Do you remember when we first moved in here and she stepped on a nail?
Oh, God, that was terrifying.
We were renovating and you stepped right on a nail.
We had to rush you to the hospital.
I wonder if she still has a scar.
It's probably gone by now.
[Leo] Well, she did get stitches.
What, I still have scars from when I was little.
She doesn't have to show us.
Well, which foot was on? Do you remember?
No.
It was your left.
Let me have look.
Oh, yeah, is that it?
Uh, I don't think so.
You know what, maybe it was your other foot.
[Nancy] We can have a look at my right foot.
Shirley Jackson.
Yeah, I teach her work in my class.
You do?
She's one of my favorite authors.
This is you? You wrote this?
Yeah, that was my thesis in grad school.
Wow.
Mm. Not really. [chuckles]
I haven't published anything since.
Why not?
I-I tried to write about your disappearing.
First, it was a memoir. Then, it was fiction.
See those?
Those are all the unfinished versions.
Can I read one of them?
Well, they're kind of a mess.
No one has ever seen them.
Do you think you could read one of my stories?
I didn't know you wrote.
They're not that good or anything.
I bet that's not true.
Well, I mean, I'm not like a professional like you are.
I bet there's a reason you became a writer.
I'd like to read one of your stories.
Could I?
Yeah, okay, I can email you something.
[Ellen] Leo, these records are so random.
-[chuckles] -[Leo] They're what?
They're so random. How did we end up with this?
I took all those records back about five years ago to the flea market
and then, somehow, they ended up back in the house.
[Ellen] Yeah, I went and rebought them
without realizing, and yet I don't know how he had them to begin with.
[chuckles] You know? Would you like anymore wine?
Uh... No, I'm fine.
Oh, um, Leo,
Nancy sent me-- uh, emailed me a story she wrote.
Can we print it out and read it?
Oh, right now?
Yeah, come on, please.
Um, yeah.
[Ellen] Can't wait.
[printer whirring]
-Slow, slow, quick, quick, -[music playing]
-slow, slow. -Hang on,
-you're, like, going backwards. -Yeah, that's right.
-Slow, slow, quick, quick, slow. -[laughing]
Slow, slow, quick.
-I'm not very good. -No, I'm not either.
I don't know what I'm doing.
[laughing]
You want to help me with this? Come here.
Sure.
-You show us. -I don't know.
[laughing]
You have a way with writing.
Reminds me of Joan Didion, right?
-Yeah. -I feel like, um,
Play It As It Lays or Run Rivermaybe.
Didn't read that one, but yeah.
Have you ever tried to get anything published?
Yeah, everywhere.
Well, you can't just give up.
I know a couple of editors in New York I could send it to.
Really?
You don't have to.
Well, I think you really have talent.
Of course, I might be a little biased.
-Hey. -Hi.
[Ellen] I found this.
[chuckles]
I used to play that for you every night at bedtime.
Yeah?
[chiming]
Thanks.
Did you mean what you said?
About what?
About having talent?
Of course, I did.
I wouldn't lie about that.
But, like, how do you know?
I don't know.
I mean, you really bring the reader into your world.
Even though it's a different world.
Your writing is-is raw.
I mean, there's grammatical errors but you really know how to tell a story.
You have writing at school?
No. I had a few semesters at community college but...
I always had to look after ma and,
you know, we didn't have any money.
You really don't know anything about your father?
Hmm-mm.
I remember ma used to have a lot of boyfriends
and she would sometimes ask them to read to me at bedtime.
And... the drunk ones would, like, fall asleep in my bedroom.
I'm so sorry...
I wasn't there.
[cat meows]
Paul.
[softly] Paul!
[shouting] Paul!
Paul!
[softly] Paul, come here.
Paul.
[shouting] Paul!
Paul!
Nancy?
What are you doing?
Paul's run away.
Nancy, it's freezing out here. Come inside.
-Paul's run away! -We'll look for him in the morning.
We can't look for him in the morning.
He's a house cat.
Um, Nancy, it's 4 AM.
Come inside. We'll put some food out. He'll come back.
What do you-- what do you know about cats?
I grew up with cats. They always come back.
Come inside. Try to go back to sleep.
We'll find him in the morning.
-I'm sorry. -[door opens]
Paul?
Nancy?
Paul?
[crying] Nancy?
Nancy?
Nancy, where were you?
I was looking for Paul.
You shouldn't be out in the woods without your proper colors.
It's hunting season.
Let's go inside.
He'll come back. Trust me.
Did there used to be a tree house out back?
Yeah.
How did you know?
Well, when I was out there I remember... playing in it.
I built it for you.
[chuckles softly]
[cat meows]
Paul!
Hey, he's back.
Paul. Hey.
Paul.
You were right.
Paul, you're so cold.
-[meows] -I'm going to get you home.
What, you're leaving now?
[Nancy] Yeah, well, I should get him home,
and you guys have been so generous.
No, please, please stay.
Maybe we could take a walk.
We could show her the lake.
You're welcome to stay.
-Okay. -Sorry.
[sneezes]
I can-- I can put him, uh, in his carrier if you'd like.
No, you know what,
why don't you put him in your room.
Just keep the door shut.
Yeah?
[chuckles] All right.
[Leo] Why don't you two go. I'm just going to stay here and clean up.
Thank you, sweetie.
[phone ringing]
-[phone beeps on] -[Ellen] Hello?
Oh, Mr. Zandia. Hi.
You have the results already?
Oh.
Are you-- are you sure?
Okay. Thank, oh, thank you.
Goodbye.
[phone beeps off]
[sobbing]
[footsteps approaching]
We used to come here a lot when Brooke was little.
She loved the water.
The day that Brooke went missing,
do you know why she let go of my hand?
She saw a kitten in the pet store.
She had wanted one for Christmas.
As soon as she saw it she ran right off.
[crying] She just slipped right out of my hand.
When I got to the pet store I couldn't find her,
and I looked all over the mall.
And I kept going back and back to the pet store.
She was gone.
It wasn't your fault.
[distant gunshot]
It's the hunters. We should get going.
[man] Hey, stop!
I-I need your phone. We need--
We-we need-- we need an ambulance.
-[mumbling] -I'll do it. I'll do it.
Yes, hello, uh, we have an emergency.
Um, take us to it. Uh, near, I think near Birder's Point.
Um, yes, I think it was a hunting accident.
What happened?
[man] We were hunting and then there was an accident.
-What's his name? -Ben.
Hey, Ben, hey. Keep looking at me.
It's going to be all right. Hang in there.
[man] Hey, I need you to keep your eyes open, okay?
-Ben, can you please-- -Hey, hey, hey. Hi.
Just keep him awake. Stay awake.
[man] You need to keep your eyes open, okay.
-All right? -[distant sirens]
You're not going to tell mom and dad about this, right?
Hey.
-They're coming. -[grunts faintly]
[Ellen] Maybe 18 or 19.
[Leo] No other adults around or parents?
No, I didn't see them. No. It was awful.
But Nancy was terrific.
She-she seemed to know just what to do.
-She helped stop the bleeding. -Really?
Yeah.
[Leo] Well, I hope he's okay.
[Nancy] Yeah, we don't know.
People get taken from you just like that.
We have to appreciate what we have now.
It's the only thing that's real.
Shall we have dessert?
[Leo] Oh, I'm full. What is it?
Apple crisp.
-You're killing me. -[Ellen chuckles]
-Yeah. -Nancy?
It's getting pretty late. I think, um,
I'm just gonna go to bed.
But it's so early.
Yeah, I'm just, I'm really tired.
I'm really, really exhausted.
I love you.
No matter what.
I need to tell you guys something.
There are things that you don't know,
that I haven't told you.
And, um...
And I want to tell you.
I know I'm--
I know you've been through a lot.
It's in your past.
We're here for you now.
We'll get through it.
Why don't you go get some sleep?
We'll talk about it tomorrow.
Okay.
[purring]
[door creaks]
[car engine starts]
[soft piano music plays]
[soft rock music plays]