Ginny and Georgia (2021) s03e07 Episode Script

1
Life's a game,
and we're all gamblers.
Sometimes you're up,
sometimes you're down.
Sometimes you're winning.
-You're so dumb.
-And then…
I'll sit and watch you smirk ♪
…sometimes you're losing the game.
What about you, Gin?
Yeah.
Ginny. What?
I asked if you could eat one food for
the rest of your life, what would it be?
And you said, "Yeah."
I said "peanut butter."
-Ugh. Ew.
-You're ew.
Right, okay.
Okay.
Well, mine's pizza,
because it's both delicious
but also there's, like, a lot
of nutritional value in the toppings.
Shoot. Hey, guys,
do you guys have any tampons?
-You got your period?
-Yes.
Yes. Oh my God, not pregnant.
Could you imagine?
That would be really bad.
I know, and then my mom took me
to the gyno, which was pointless,
because they just asked me
a hundred different questions.
You don't know your family history
when you're adopted.
They ran tests, and still can't tell me
what's wrong with my periods.
Is it the fairy smut book?
Abigail, stop.
"His tongue scraped against
the roof of my mouth, and he growled."
-It is porn, you dirty little thing.
-Okay.
Ginny.
Wolfe.
-Wolfe?
-Wolfe?
Ladies, hello.
Wha--
We had an early release,
so I thought I'd surprise you.
I'm being romantic.
Thank you.
-You're Wolfe?
-I am Wolfe.
Ginny's talked a lot about you.
And for that I am so sorry.
Mmm, she's kidding. We know nothing.
Oh, nice.
Where's, uh, my best friend Bracia?
Um, I'm Max.
Yeah, if you could have one food
for the rest of your life,
what would it be?
-Chicken nuggets, easy.
-Mmm. That's good.
That's so irresponsible.
There's like no nutritional value in that.
You'd die in like a year.
Okay.
Hey, Ginny.
Did you hear about the poetry contest?
The youth laureate thing…
Gitten mentioned it in class today.
Oh, no, I haven't.
Yeah, you have.
Mr. Kay told us about it last week.
Oh yeah.
-I think you should submit.
-You should.
Um, I don't know.
My… my last poem didn't go so well for me.
Yeah, well,
I think you should still submit.
Bye, Mom and Dad.
Oh my goodness. Hold on.
Abby, are you wearing lashes?
No.
-Abigail.
-Oh my God, you are!
They look so good.
-Oh my God!
-You look good.
New development.
Who are you getting
all dolled up for?
Who are we wearing lashes for?
-Come back. Come back.
-Nobody.
-I gotta go to tutoring.
-Mm-hmm.
Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Okay.
Well, I have rehearsal.
We're doing stage combat, you know?
It's gonna be fun.
I mean, Sophie already has tons
of experience shredding my heart in half,
and now she should definitely
push me to the ground.
It just makes sense.
Okay, love you, mean it.
Hate you, kidding.
Hey, you wanna hang before class?
Then we can go together.
I have to--
I have a supervised visit with my brother
and Mom this afternoon. Sorry.
Okay. Well, I'll see you later?
Yep.
See you tonight.
You are my weakness ♪
You… ♪
Hey, I'm really sorry about
the supervised visits. Sounds really hard.
Yeah, it sucks only seeing my brother
and Mom with a social worker.
It's like we can't even talk,
even if we really, really need to.
Bye.
Did they have to use that picture?
The optics aren't looking good.
I know. That's my bad side.
No one is in that court
showing you any support,
in particular, your husband.
But… we're still in this, okay?
We get to start our defense soon,
and then we get to run the show.
Hope is not lost,
but it would be good
if Paul was seen supporting you.
He, more than anyone else,
needs to be in that courtroom.
This looks really bad.
I can't force him.
You can't just give up.
I don't know
how to get out of this.
Get Paul back on your side.
Can't you talk to him?
He's the one who hired you.
He'll trust your judgment--
You tried.
You told him how important it was,
and he still won't come.
Look, just call him.
Tell him you miss him,
or do that thing you do with the outfits.
He left.
He doesn't care what happens to me.
He doesn't want anything to do with me.
Well, you need to change that
because we still need him.
You do not wanna spend
the rest of your life in prison.
I don't wanna scare you,
but if Paul files for divorce…
Look, I know you've been through
some hard shit in your life.
You just…
You need to find
that fighting spirit again.
-Hey.
-Hi.
Okay.
I read your essay.
I have notes.
But it's really good, Abby.
-You're a good writer when you try.
-Oh. Ew.
Come on. Trying is cool.
Nerdy is sexy.
Knowing things is hot.
You sound like my therapist parents.
Both your parents are therapists?
-Yeah.
-Wow. What's that like?
Um, it's a lot of talking
about a lot of feelings.
And you don't like feelings.
-Uh, sorry.
-No, it's good.
I've never felt so seen.
Hey, I was going
to Skaters Alley after this.
Do you wanna come?
Um, I can't.
Sorry.
I gotta go.
-Okay.
-Um…
-Bye.
-Bye.
Georgia. Did Paul move out?
Why hasn't he been in court?
Does he think you're guilty?
Don't you have to stay off my lawn?
Come on, Georgia,
just a statement.
Georgia, what is the state
of your marriage?
Georgia, please, anything. A statement.
When was
the last time you saw your kids, Georgia?
Did Paul pack up and leave?
What did you think
about the testimony from Cynthia?
How do you think
court is going?
Georgia, how are you feeling?
It wasn't right
And she asked on sight… ♪
Ellen, please talk to me.
I don't wanna be on the news!
Ellen, come on!
Off my property!
Go! Or I'll call the cops!
I know this is horrible,
and you must have questions.
But I'm still me. I'm still your friend.
Georgia, all this stuff keeps coming out,
and you've been around my kids.
I love your kids.
I would never hurt your kids.
Ellen, come on.
I know.
But then I don't know.
I don't know
what to think, Georgia.
I'm sorry, I just need a beat.
Ellen.
But I've really--
Mmm.
Georgia.
Over here!
Georgia!
Ow.
-You excited for our big fight?
-Oh, we're living my fantasy.
So high on yourself
So that no one can touch you… ♪
Max, what's wrong?
-Nothing.
-Mm-hmm.
Okay, so Abby's been distant, right?
Norah's so awkward with Ginny.
And Ginny, I don't even know.
I want her to know I'm there for her,
and I'm not trying to make it about me,
no matter what Marcus says.
So MANG feels broken,
and Blue Farm didn't even work.
I've tried to talk to Silver about this,
but she's, like, so chill all the time.
Seriously, how is a person
that chill over everything?
Like, the world's literally on fire,
but it's like,
"Whoa, whatever.
Let's just sit back and relax, you know?"
And does it bother me
that Bracia met Wolfe before me? A little.
Kinda. It hurts.
But I'm probably not being fair, right?
Maybe I'm being too much again.
I don't know.
What do you think?
Who's Wolfe?
My God.
This is why you broke up with me.
I'm a crazy person.
Yeah, you're completely unhinged.
-I know.
-It's kinda cute.
Sorry.
I know you're probably
the wrong person to complain to.
It's okay. You can.
Hey. You guys warmed up?
I'm trained in stage combat.
-Yeah.
-Yeah.
Gil still being nice?
I know this is weird
with her here.
I hate her.
You okay, Peach? You seem a little…
Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah, everything's good.
Boring.
How's poetry? Ever see that guy again?
Yeah.
Yeah, it's…
How's the trial?
Have you talked to Paul?
You saw the article.
What if I talk to him?
Ask him to come back to court?
He likes me. I'm his favorite.
Would that help, Mom?
If we talked to him?
But he loves us.
What did I always tell you about love?
That you can't trust it.
-The other thing.
-"Love is a lie"?
No. Jesus!
The nice thing I taught you.
Come on, you remember.
"People who love you never hit you."
"When someone loves you,
they'll always be there for you."
That one. Remember that.
That is important.
And Paul, he's not doing that.
You can't give up, Mom.
I know.
I'm not.
Because that's how much
I love both of you.
And no matter what,
I will always be there for you, right?
Ginny, are you sure you're okay?
-Mom…
-Just a few more minutes.
I, um…
It's… time.
Hi, Paul.
Okay, you don't talk. That's fine. I will.
I really need you there in court.
They're destroying me.
I know you said no more secrets,
and turns out, maybe I had a few more.
But I swear, Paul,
I am who you think I am.
I am the same Georgia you married.
This isn't about you, Georgia.
I have to think about
what is right for me now.
Do…
Do you even care
that this is destroying my career?
Only if I'm guilty.
And your fancy lawyer says he's gonna
turn the defense around, so I--
Paul?
Hell--
Oh, come on.
Bet your mom never let
you have ice cream for dinner.
Yeah, she does. All the time.
Really? Well, that's, uh…
that's not very good parenting.
Um, all right,
anything you want on the menu.
You name it, it is yours.
I got you a present.
Bribery still works, right?
Oh, Stevie Y.
Yeah, that's right.
Uh, Joe… Joe knows.
I grew up in Michigan.
Steve Yzerman, he was the very best player
for the Detroit Red Wings.
Look, I, um…
I know that your mom told you to hate me.
No, she didn't.
Austin, your…
your mom's not normal.
You know that, right?
Other moms, other parents, they're…
they're not like her.
She's got a lot of issues,
but that is not her fault,
that is not your fault,
and it's not my fault.
When I got…
when I got mad at your mom, it's because
she was trying to keep me away from you.
And that's not fair, right?
Police, the courts,
they don't think it's fair.
They're on my side,
and that's why you are with me right now.
Your mom, buddy, she, um…
…she needs help.
She's not fit to take care of you now.
-Is there anything else I can get for you?
-No, thank you.
Um, I just…
I just wanna be
the best dad that I can be.
Can you give me a chance?
Okay, Dad.
You know, maybe, um…
maybe we go
to another hockey game sometime.
Would you like that?
Yeah.
Yeah, me too.
We were warming up
with poems about love and poetry,
but it was thrilling to read what you all
wrote when there were no guidelines.
Good work, everyone.
Gia, here's your poem.
You're a brilliant writer.
Do you know
where you're thinking for college?
Uh, no, neither of my parents went,
so I don't know.
When do you write poetry?
When? Like… like what time?
I do it when the emotions are too big,
when it's personal.
Take another stab on this one.
It's very good, but there's more in there.
-Okay?
-When's it due back?
When it's ready.
Okay.
I'm excited to watch where you go next.
You've got a bright future.
Wolfe!
Hey, wait up.
Hey, sorry. I didn't know
how long that was gonna take.
He just goes on and on.
I have to tell you something.
I'm pregnant.
I…
I took a test,
and it was positive.
That's wild.
Uh, shit, sorry.
I have to go.
I… I… promised my dad
I'd pick up dinner on the way home.
It's tacos, so…
Um… I'll text you.
Shit.
Sorry.
Bye.
"That's wild"?
So I have a plan.
I fake my death,
you drive me to Canada.
I've always liked Canada.
They'd extradite you.
Shucks. Stupid Canada.
Hmm. Damn.
Yeah, my parents are foodies.
My parents are drug addicts and criminals.
My mom is the reason why I love to cook,
which is why it's gonna be
such a shame when Prop 38 passes
and my restaurant is replaced
with a Burger King.
Paul could still stop it.
Yeah.
Georgia, where is Paul?
I know you can't trust anyone.
I grew up learning that.
But Paul,
he's soft.
I shouldn't be surprised he left.
I mean, it's not…
a normal situation, to be fair.
Well, I'd hate to not be fair.
Once someone leaves, that's it.
That's who they are.
I thought Paul was different.
Or maybe I didn't, I don't know.
No, I get… I get that.
My ex-girlfriend, uh… cheated on me,
so I'm… I'm…
I'm big on loyalty.
I don't have
a stellar track record myself.
Gil's an asshole.
Yeah, I could… I could see that.
He used to hit me.
He what?
I don't think he'd hit Austin,
but I don't know.
I just don't know
what's going on with him.
And something's up with Ginny.
I know Gil's an asshole,
but I really thought I could trust Zion.
Well, I mean, I think he's…
you know, trying to look out for her.
Are we being fair again?
I'm…
I'm just, uh…
Yeah, I don't know.
I'm… I'm sorry this is all happening.
I'm… I'm just sorry.
When I was growing up,
nobody would've cared if I lived or died.
But I wanted my kids to be different.
But you never really know
if you did better for them
than what was done for you.
I wanted to be the kind of mom
that could give my kids a nice life.
Guess that's gone to shit.
Why are you here?
Being nice to me and feeding me?
You… need a friend.
Not many people wanna be
my friend right now.
I'm not very popular.
What?
All right, let's go to Canada.
Have a good visit with your mom?
Yeah.
How was school?
Good.
How was poetry? Uh…
Fine.
-Any answers more than one word?
-What do you want from me?
-What do you want for dinner?
-I don't wanna be here.
I wanna be with Mom.
I want my mom.
-Ginny, I--
-Just-- Please just leave.
Ginny.
Ginny!
Hey.
Whoa.
What's wrong?
I just-- I, uh…
I really need to talk to my mom.
Okay.
But I can't because we can
only go over there with a social worker
until the family court date,
and that can't happen
until after the murder trial.
Can't you just, like, sneak in?
The reporters.
So you're saying you need a distraction.
-I'm not gonna be here for much longer.
-You got any weekend plans?
Uh, you know, probably work.
No, I'm going to New York with Luna Love.
-And you can't stop me.
-No, you're not.
I'm unhappy with my life, Victor.
Do you even care that I'm unhappy?
Well, you didn't seem too unhappy
before you started listening
to Luna Love's music.
Give me the album.
-No.
-Give it to me!
-You can't have it!
-Give it to me!
-Give it to me!
-You can't have it!
-Cut it out.
-Give it to me.
-Stop it!
-Patty.
-Let go!
-Come on, stop. Come on now.
-Patty!
-That's enough.
-Get ahold of yourself.
-Let go of me!
-Come on.
-Get up.
-Get--
-You're hurting me!
-My arm!
-Come on.
Let go!
Come see Mousse at Wellsbury High,
May 28th in the auditorium.
-Tickets are on sale now.
-Mm-hmm.
You better be there.
Kids…
Peach.
Peach, what is it?
Mom, I have to tell you something.
What?
This is really hard to say.
Really hard.
-No.
-Mom.
Ginny… no.
You're pregnant.
Yeah.
Mom.
It's okay.
Of course it's okay.
-I'm sorry, Mom.
-I know.
I know. Shh.
You're pregnant.
I am going to kill Marcus.
It's not…
…it's not Marcus.
Okay.
We'll talk about that later.
Mom, what are we gonna do?
What are we gonna do?
Honey, I can't tell you what to do.
-But you always tell me what to do.
-Yeah.
But not this.
Now you have a boundary?
Peach…
…you're the best thing
that ever happened to me.
You and your brother.
I don't regret having you for one second.
You're my air. You're my purpose.
I don't know
who I am without you.
But you changed my life.
My life became about you.
And that was okay, that was good for me,
but you're different.
You have so much to look forward to,
so much life to live,
and I want you to have the best life.
The very best life.
And a baby…
…that is sacrifice, that's just truth.
So it's not my life, baby.
I made my decision.
Only you can make this one.
What do you wanna do?
Do you wanna have this baby?
I'm sorry, Mom.
No. That is okay too.
Oh, my poor girl. Come here.
Come here.
Mom, I already took a test.
Well, let's just make sure. Shall we?
So did you tell what's-his-name?
Wolfe.
What?
-That's a stupid name.
-Mom.
How'd this even happen?
You're on birth control.
I don't know. I forgot, okay?
I didn't bring it.
And then…
It was one time in the laundry room.
I don't-- I didn't think that--
We are very fertile.
Men sneeze at me, I'm ovulatin'.
I had two kids
before I could legally order a margarita.
You didn't think?
Oh, I'm sorry.
Maybe I was just a little distracted
when Child Protective Services
forcibly ripped me out of my home.
The laundry room.
So does the daddy know?
-Oh, don't call him that.
-Well, I can't call him Wolfe.
I can't say, "Wolfe impregnated
my 16-year-old." I'll detonate.
Does he know about this?
And what did he say?
"That's wild."
-I'm gonna kill him.
-Mom--
No. 'Cause here's
the thing about violence.
Sometimes, it is very much the answer.
Okay.
I really didn't want it to be positive.
I mean, I knew it would be, but…
You wanna take a night? Think about this?
No. I'm sure.
Is that okay?
Yeah, that's okay.
Hi there.
I'd like to make an appointment.
I'm pregnant, and I'd like not to be.
Virginia Miller.
This afternoon?
Perfect. Thank you.
Peach, bring someone with you.
"That's wild"?
Not him. Anyone.
Your dad.
Can we tell your dad?
Maxine?
Don't go alone, please.
I'm begging you.
No. No, I don't want anyone to go with me.
I'll be fine. I can do this.
I'm strong, Mom.
I've had to get really strong.
There she is. Hey.
-Georgia.
-Georgia.
-Georgia.
-Care to make a statement?
Just doing some light gardening.
Stop!
-What are you doing?
-I'm sorry, did I get ya?
What is wrong with you?
Uh, grab the gear.
Grab the gear.
All right.
Do we have to spend
another night sleeping in the car?
Come on, it's fun.
Car camping.
And we're gonna have a car picnic.
So I got every sauce.
We're gonna take a fry,
dip it in each one,
then we're gonna rank it best to worst.
Hi, Zion. How was the work trip?
Yeah, I just got back.
The apartment feels empty.
How was it?
Yeah, it was great.
Well, we're doing great too.
Yeah, I got… I got a job.
We got an apartment.
Yeah, we're doing real well.
You should tell your mom,
you know, that we're doing real well.
Uh, here's Ginny.
How was Seoul, Dad?
Ah, we're gonna go there together
one day. How does that sound?
Okay.
And… and I'm gonna take you
and Austin next weekend.
Okay, Dad.
How are you liking
your new apartment?
Yeah, it's good.
Okay. I miss you, Gummy Bear.
Tell Austin I love him.
And tell your mom…
Tell her I'll see her next weekend.
Have you ever thought
maybe you shouldn't have had kids
if you couldn't afford to house them?
Look, I got some friends,
and, uh, they're gonna give me a job.
And then we really will have
a nice apartment.
I don't wanna start another school
where I don't know anyone.
Hey, that reminds me.
I got you this.
"SJA."
Did you steal this?
Stealing is wrong.
Yes, it is.
Now, there's
this really fancy calculator in there.
Try the honey mustard.
I shouldn't have let her go alone.
Why did I do that?
I hate you!
Damn it!
What the hell is wrong with you, idiot?
That was harrowing.
You could fall. You could die.
Hi there.
Why are you in my bedroom?
You still love my daughter.
No matter what you told her, I trust that.
Am I right in trusting that?
You're right in trusting that.
Virginia Miller?
Yes.
Nice to meet you. I'm Dr. Taylor.
How are you feeling today?
I don't really know how to feel.
Are you still deciding
if you wanna terminate your pregnancy?
If so, we can talk through your options.
No.
No, I've decided.
Just it's scary.
You're gonna be okay.
First, we need to have an ultrasound
to confirm that you're pregnant.
So I need you to change into this gown.
Cover yourself with the sheet,
and I'll be right back in.
We warmed up the gel
for your comfort.
And you're just gonna feel
some light pressure.
Can I come in?
Come in.
I have a medication.
You can take this one now.
And you can take these four right away
or anytime in the next 48 hours.
When does it start?
Cramping will start
in about an hour.
Hey.
Hey.
I hear your voice
And my heart's kick-started… ♪
Do you wanna go get some ice cream?
Somewhere 'round
The edge of the apartment… ♪
Okay.
It's been a few months
And as much as I want ♪
To say that I don't want you ♪
You're looking back now
And I start to falter ♪
So when are you back at school?
This week.
Can you tell how excited I am?
Never make that face again.
I'm actually kind of glad.
Bored of my house.
Yeah, you and my mom both.
At least you get to leave the perimeter.
I don't know,
your mom can kind of leave the perimeter.
-What?
-Nothing. Can I have a gummy bear?
Thank you.
My dad calls me Gummy Bear 'cause
I always put gummy bears in my ice cream.
I like Pooh better.
-I am not poo.
-You're still on my phone as Pooh.
-I am?
-Mm-hmm.
Wait, like "Pooh" with an H,
like Pooh Bear?
Or "poo" as in poop?
With an H, like "Ginny-the-Pooh."
But I meant poop. I'll change it.
-No, no, no.
-Yeah, yeah.
You okay?
I don't know.
You want me to take you home?
Why are there a hundred sprinklers?
Isn't it great?
Turns out,
37 Bradley has such great gardens
because of his killer irrigation system.
When he saw me out there with my hose,
he helped me rig one up.
-Mmm.
-How you doin'? You okay?
Go take a hot shower.
I got blankets and a heating pad
on the couch. We're gonna set you up.
Hey, come here.
It's no big deal.
I know you took my bottle of wine
the other night.
My mother was an addict, it's ugly.
You're a sweet kid, and you're young.
You aren't fixed in stone yet.
You're just at the start.
You're gonna tell my mom?
I don't know.
Should I?
You're a good man.
Well, a boy,
but you're becoming a good man.
Get on home.
Wait. Ugh, there we go.
Isn't this nice? We're couch again.
Yeah, I should get knocked up more often.
This is still better than being pregnant.
That's the pits.
When I was pregnant with you,
I was gassy and mad and huge,
and I just wanted milk, just all the time.
Straight from the carton.
I would've sucked a cow.
Ew, cow milk.
My, how quickly they bougie.
Yeah, cow milk.
Not almond, soy, pecan, whatever.
In the South, we drink real milk.
Mom, do you think I did the right thing?
Do you?
Yeah.
Me too.
And if anyone has a problem with that,
they're gonna have to go through me.
I don't want you to feel
any shame about this, okay?
And I don't want you to hurt yourself.
Mostly, I just feel relieved.
Good.
Me too.
I'm proud of you, Peach.
She was a Southern belle.
He, a New England politician.
-Mom?
-What?
It seemed like a fairy tale.
It's you.
What? No.
But was he her Prince Charming
or her next victim?
No!
A story of love, sex,
betrayal, and murder.
Oh boy.
They can't do this! Can they do this?
I never shot a dog. I shot a rabbit.
You shot a rabbit?
Coming this summer…
They made me tacky.
…inspired by a true story…
They made me white!
…The Mayoress Murderess.
It's your dad.
What do you wanna do? You wanna tell him?
Can you tell him for me?
Hey, Zion. Yeah, she's here.
Listen…
No, no ♪
No ♪
Oh ♪
Maybe I'll get over myself today ♪
Get up out my head, it's gon' be okay ♪
They tell me
It's not too late to turn back ♪
But my conscience is
Consciously asking me to ♪
Tell me how, tell me how
Tell me how to not feel alone ♪
Feel alone ♪
When it's all
When it's all I've ever known ♪
Yeah ♪
Sit and watch, sit and watch
Sit and watch the world pass by… ♪
Hey.
Hey.
Um, Max and Silver aren't here.
Oh.
Oh.
-What?
-Nothing.
Oh ♪
Maybe I'm no psychic
But I'm never… ♪
Well, well, well.
Can I try?
Okay, not bad.
-Not exactly good, but…
-Oh, come on.
I'm trying.
Okay.
Trying's good. We like trying.
What about feelings?
Still hate those?
Okay.
All right. Relax your knees a bit.
Yeah.
-Then I do an ollie!
-Yeah. Oh.
All right, straight into tricks.
Hey, Gummy Bear.
Are you here to drag me away again?
Mom was really great today.
How you feeling?
I'm relieved.
But I'm also kind of sad.
-Yeah.
-I feel so stupid.
I should have known better.
Especially with you and Mom.
I just wanted to have fun,
forget about how terrible everything is.
But I also forgot
that I'm not allowed to have fun.
Ginny, no.
That's not true.
I'm just glad it's over.
Dad, should I feel guilty?
No way.
Am I…
am I damaged?
No, that's bullshit.
No. You're perfect, you're wonderful,
and nothing is gonna change that.
But if Mom did this,
then I wouldn't be here.
That was her choice.
You're a different person,
and you did what was right for you.
There's no guilt in that.
You've been through so much,
and you're only 16.
You're just a baby.
-I'm pretty tough.
-No.
You're my little Gummy Bear.
Look, you shouldn't have to go through
all this. You don't deserve any of it.
You need anything?
No, I'm okay.
All right.
Get your stuff,
and I'll see you downstairs.
And hey,
I know you needed your mom,
but I want you to know…
I'm here for you too.
You can come to me about this stuff too.
Thanks, Dad.
Is she good?
She asked me if she was damaged.
God, I wanna protect her from all this,
from everything. I just--
Can't.
I'm so glad she took care of it.
I'm so goddamn relieved. She's just a kid.
I was a kid.
She's not supposed
to be here unsupervised.
It was scary. She wanted her mom.
You could've called me sooner.
Go on. What else did I do wrong?
What did I do to deserve you
ripping them away from me?
You would've done the same.
If you thought she was in danger,
you would've done the same.
She wasn't in danger.
You betrayed me.
It's not about you!
I did what I thought was best for her.
I'm her mother.
And I'm her father.
I deserve to know
what's going on around my daughter.
I did the best I could, Zion.
Maybe it wasn't good enough,
but it was the best I knew how.
Are you guys fighting?
-No.
-No.
I don't want you to fight.
Hey.
Come on, let's go home.
"Home"?
Mmm.
It's open.
Holy shit!
Your lawn is like a typhoon.
Uh, I'm… I'm dripping all over your floor.
You got, like, a towel, or…
Oh, thank you.
You okay?
I had a long day.
Oh, I'm sorry.
I did it, though.
Because Ginny…
…didn't turn out like me.
No, no, no. Here.
I'm sorry.
I'm just…
Sorry.
I cried all over your chest.
That's okay.
Oh.
-Joe--
-That's not--
That's not, um… why I came over here.
Um…
I mean, you got…
you got all this stuff going on.
And I'm--
You know, I'm not trying to, like…
'Cause it would be wrong, right?
It would be… Yeah.
And I'm not…
I'm not wearing my shirt.
You know, I don't really know
what it is that I'm trying to say,
but I'm pretty sure I'm right, so…
Cool.
I'm gonna… I'm gonna go.
Well, that's a first.
Staying late?
Oh.
They could've at least used
a better picture of her.
It's her bad side.
You okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
We're still good with the plan?
You serve her the papers,
we release a statement
announcing the divorce,
distancing yourself from her, saving face.
Yep.
See you tomorrow.
Good luck.
Life's a game.
And sometimes, when you play games,
you lose.
There's no more quick thinking.
Nothing left to play.
No tricks. You're done.
And it's tempting
to let 'em win,
stop running…
…stop the game.
Hi.
We need to talk.
Can I come over?
Sure. Okay.
Okay.
You get what you deserve ♪
I'm your nightmare
While you're fast asleep ♪
Wrong has never felt so right ♪
And revenge has never felt so sweet ♪
I will be your worst and darkest dream ♪
I'm gonna do bad things ♪
Do it like it's nothing ♪
Being bad has never felt so good ♪
For real?
-For real.
-Thanks.
I wasn't gonna say anything,
but I liked yours too.
-Why?
-Why wasn't I gonna say any--
Hey, Gummy Bear.
How you feeling?
It felt real.
What are you watching?
Pariah.
I think you'd like it. You wanna join?
Okay.
Didn't you have
a different shirt on earlier?
What?
Nothing.
No, say what you were gonna say.
Nothing.
Yeah,
I had on a different shirt.
That's cool.
How come you weren't
gonna say anything about it?
-About your shirt?
-About the poem.
-'Cause you're moody.
-"Moody"?
-And quiet.
-Me--
-I'm not moody.
-Yeah.
Georgia, this is really hard for me.
Um…
Listen, I love you. I do, but--
I'm pregnant.
We're havin' a baby.
Baby ♪
Oh, baby ♪
I love to call you, baby ♪
Baby ♪
Oh, baby ♪