Lethal Weapon (2016) s02e20 Episode Script

1 Hey Riggs, do you want to get out of this town? Yeah sure Molly.
No, I mean, when we are older.
RIGGS: I guess.
Sometimes I dream of being president or an astronaut.
Be the first one to Mars.
Drag your shadow down What about you? I don't know.
Well, come on.
I told you mine.
I'd just like to have a family.
You know, a house.
And a truck.
And a kid I could take to Little League.
Waiting on another rain - What? - I mean, you could dream of anything.
And that's all you want? Feels like Mars to me.
And I'm going down Well, hey, I-I kn I know it seems impossible right now, but it doesn't have to be.
Talking sweet to me ADULT RIGGS: Why the long face? MOLLY: He's not exactly fired up about his first game.
Hey! What's up, big man? I don't know.
Looks silly.
What do you mean, you look silly? Stand up, I loolet's have a look.
Well, first of all, you got to get that shirt tucked in.
All right? And, come on, we got to get these pants up, so you can see these cool stripes.
See, now you're looking like a baseball player.
Look at that.
All right, like what's the glove situation? A new glove? What? All right, hold on, hold on.
Here we go.
MOLLY: Riggs - Just hold on were we go.
Olive oil? It's good for the leather.
I cook with that.
Whoa.
(LAUGHS SOFTLY) Apparently, this is good.
Just let him do it.
That may be may be flammable.
It's just dried out meat.
Okay.
Okay, here we go.
All right.
(WHISTLING) All right, try that.
(SNIFFS) - Smells like pasta.
- Would you just, just wear it out.
MOLLY: Whoa.
Better? Yeah.
Thanks, Riggs.
All right.
Uh, my methods may be unconventional, but they work.
(LAUGHING): Okay.
Well, thank you.
Means a lot, you being here and all.
Ben hasn't had a father figure in a while, you know? So Well, you might want to find him one of those.
It's really important for a young boy to, you know, have a father figure in his life.
Mm-hmm.
Well, no, Martin.
You're what he needs.
(CAR HORN HONKING IN DISTANCE) ("I GOT YOU" BY BEBE REXHA PLAYING) We can get high, oh, nah, nah, nah We can get low, oh, nah, nah, nah Let me be your friend Baby, let me in, tell you no lies Aw aw - Yeah! - (WHOOPS) That's right.
Let me be your friend, baby, let me in - Yeah, Jesse.
- Yeah-eah-eah.
Oh, nah, nah, nah You like my brother, don't you? What? Uh, no, no, I was just I was looking at, um My brother? Yeah.
Oh, sorry? It's fine.
I mean, a little weird, 'cause he's a total dweeb.
But he's totally looking, too.
(LAUGHS) - So busted.
Can we change the subject? This is so cute.
Oh, thanks.
- You want to try it on? - Yeah, can I? Yeah, it's vintage.
My dad is, so (BOTH LAUGH) This is to die.
How do I look? - Really cute.
Yeah.
- Cute? (TYLER WHISTLES) - Right.
Oh, nah, nah, nah I have got to go.
I'll call you later.
- See you.
- Hey! Oh, nah, nah, nah 'Cause I got you Oh, my jacket.
You (ENGINE STARTS) Phoebe! (ENGINE ROARING) - My jacket! - (WHOOPS) You I got you, I got you I got.
(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE) PHOEBE: Okay, where are we? Are you sure no one's home? (LAUGHS) TYLER: Don't worry, I know the owner.
He's out of town.
You're so crazy.
(WHISTLES) My home Is a girl with eyes Like wishing wells Another one, another one! But I'm still lone Keep pillaging, I will be right back.
(WHOOPS) When I was young Always go Below the midnight sun Those days are done But I'm Still glowing Ooh, la, la, la, la, la Let's live in the moment Come back Sunday morning With that soul to sell, when you're gone Holy Good-bye So long, farewell (GASPS) TYLER: Hey, Phoebs, get out here! Coming.
Ooh, la, la, la, la, la Let's live in the moment Come back Sunday morning This party just got a lot better.
Yes, it did.
You got your bathing suit? No.
Is that gonna be a problem? Ooh, la, la, la, la, la Let's live in the moment RANDY: Hey, who's out there?! I thought you said no one was home.
Go.
Now.
I'll be right behind you.
RANDY: What the hell are you doing here, Tyler? TYLER: Yo, Randy, look, man, I can explain everything, all right? MURTAUGH: Hold it right there.
(SIGHS) Really, guys? It's 11:00.
It's 11:10.
Do you know how many crimes can be committed in ten minutes or less? Oh, I'm a criminal now.
Awesome.
What your father is saying is, if you were running late, you should've called.
Where were you? Hanging out with Phoebe.
- Who's Phoebe? - Who's Phoebe? A friend.
That's nice.
When do we get to meet her? And where is my jacket? Phoebe has it.
Do you have any idea what I had to do to earn that jacket? They don't just give those away.
My senior year, last game, I caught the pick six that won the game.
Well, Grandpa said that you stepped out of bounds.
He's senile, and I could never please that man.
Look, if you're gonna ground me, can you just ground me? Okay.
You're grounded.
And you know what? You keep this up, I'll go old school on you.
That means bed and no dinner.
Okay, Roger, please.
And where are you going? - Riana - Where is she going? We are going to talk about this later.
- (DOOR CLOSES) - You're just gonna let her go.
Honey, let's let's just save the third degree for when it's something serious.
- Like 11? - No, honey, if we pounce on every little infraction, she will start hiding things.
Just like this new friend.
Look, I pounce because I don't want the smaller infractionsend.
To become bigger ones.
And her friend stole my jacket.
Oh, my gosh.
It's a family heirloom.
What if, what-what if I wanted to wear it again? Stop playing.
What I'm serious.
Honey, you think you could still fit it? You know you can't fit that jacket.
- (LAUGHS) - What I-I'm retaining water right now, but I could That's funny? (SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE) RIGGS: You should've seen Ben's face, Rog.
I mean, he had that look, you know? Could be the next José Altuve, man.
Huh, you enjoy it now, before he turns 16 and turns into a juvenile delinquent.
RIGGS: Rog, Riana is not a juvenile delinquent just because she lost your letterman jacket.
You need to relax.
Scorsese, what do we got here? SCORSESE: Gunshot wound, back of the head.
Randolph Donabedian, homeowner.
Just got him out of the pool, obviously.
Signs of forced entry inside the house.
Sounds like a B and E insidegone wrong.
They get anything good? Just some prescription and booze.
I did a walk-through with the housekeeper, which is when I found this.
Our victim ran an optometry shop in the Valley.
This is his business ledger.
Thought it might be worth looking into.
- Eh, give it to Bailey.
- Mm, give it to Bailey.
- Bailey's on vacation.
Yeah.
- Wha? - Her first in two years.
- Who approved that? I don't know, but it's the most selfish thing I've heard - all day.
- So selfish.
- Well, I guess I could do it.
- You You think you can handle Bailey work? You can hardly handle Bowman work.
Yeah, Bowman, when's the last time you brought soup - to a crime scene? - Huh? - Huh? - I can do it.
I can handle this.
When was the last time he brought us soup? I don't know.
I blame myself, Rog.
We just haven't stayed on him enough.
You know, that's my point exactly.
You let the smaller stuff slide, and then Rog, how did we get back to Riana? We were having a nice conversation about soup.
And now, here you go.
(GRUNTS) I'm just worried that that my baby girl may be heading down a bad path.
(GRUNTING): Relax, Rog.
Riana's a good kid.
She makes good grades, you know? She (MURTAUGH GASPS) She's a murderer.
(WHIMPERS) Sorry.
MURTAUGH: You want to explain how that ended up at a crime scene? I have no idea.
I told you, I let Phoebe try it on And you're gonna stick to that story.
Yes, because it's true.
TRISH: Riana, we need to know the truth.
You're not gonna get in trouble, and we're not gonna punish you.
Speak for yourself.
Fine.
We were hanging out at the bowling alley So, not the library.
So you did lie to us.
Well, I'm trying to tell the truth now.
No, watch your tone.
Go on.
Phoebe's boyfriend showed up, she got in his car, and they left.
And that's how a family heirloom wound up in evidence? Then, why are you touching it? Shouldn't it be in a bag or something? The chlorine washed away the evidence.
And you won't tell me how to do my investigation.
Roger.
Who is this boyfriend - she left with? - "Tyler," something? I-I don't really know him.
He's way older, like, 20, and he drives this old red convertible.
And you didn't go with them? No, because I came home.
And I didn't want to miss my curfew.
Well, apparently, you didn't leave early enough.
Where's Phoebe now? Probably back at the bowling alley? Which is where I was headed, too, now.
And, lucky for you, you have a police escort.
TRISH: And right after, you're coming home.
- You're grounded.
- What? I-I thought you said you wouldn't punish me.
I guess she lied, too.
Dad, please don't make a scene.
You are in no position to make demands, young lady.
Besides, this is my turf.
You know, I actually bowled a 300 - We know.
- We know.
RIGGS: Rog why don't you let me handle this? RIANA: Yeah, can Riggs do it? He's way less embarrassing than you.
- And maybe you can wait here as backup.
- Hey.
- Backup? - Mm-hmm.
And-and you want Riggs to Have you not listened to a single story I've told you about this man? He actually finds a way to embarrass me - every day.
- Finds a way? You're implying that I do this on pourpose Riana, that is not the case.
He's the Sherlock Holmes of embarrassment.
I would love to step in for your father.
- (PHONE VIBRATING) - Oh.
But I can't 'cause I've gotta get a scouting report good luck.
Can you just leave out the part where you're my dad? (LOUDLY): Phoebe Clark.
Okay, kids, why don't you go play in the arcade? (OVERLAPPING CHATTER) Detective Murtaugh.
Riana's dad.
- Nice one.
- Hey, Phoebe.
So, you look smart enough to know why I'm here, right? - Nope.
- Not very convincing.
Is this about your little jacket? Listen, we know that you and your boyfriend broke into Mr.
Donabedian's house, and now I'm here to solve his murder.
Murder? No, no, no.
He was alive when I left Okay, a little more convincing.
So, you said when you left.
What about your boyfriend? I (GRUNTS) So, how'd my little slugger do? Oh, he hated it.
I think he wants to quit.
What do you mean he hated it? What happened? I'm not sure.
The coach didn't even play him, so What are you talking about? It's-It's Little League.
Everybody gets to play in Little League.
What's his coach's name? Riggs, don't make it a big thing.
Hey, let me call you back.
(OVERLAPPING CHATTER) Hey, man, what the? Shut up, man, that guy's a cop.
Hey, you must be Phoebe's boyfriend.
Right? 'Cause this dude was dead in a pool this morning, - so it can't be you.
- (LAUGHS) Just giving him a head start.
It was just for show, it Oh, his gun was just for show? Look, I know Tyler's a little rough around the edges, but he wouldn't hurt a fly he's not like that.
MURTAUGH: I bet.
And where is he now? Um I don't know.
(CHUCKLES) (ROCK MUSIC PLAYING) Got a love, got a love, got a love Man, I can't get enough Hey! Look, man, I just want to talk to you.
It's on (GROANS) See, now you're under arrest.
What are you doing, pulling a gun on me? What? Whoa-oh-oh It's on, it's on Whoa, whoa-oh-oh - It's on, it's on - Where are you going? No! RIGGS: Hey.
Yo, please get me out of here, man, please.
So, you ready to talk now? Yes, yes, yes, yes, please, I'll do whatever, man.
Just get me out of here.
Help me, man.
- (WHIRRING) - Help, help, get me out of here, man! Get me out of here! Oh! Whoa, whoa, whoa! (GRUNTS) Come on.
(GRUNTING) - (PHOTOS SNAPPING) - (OVERLAPPING CHATTER) MURTAUGH: Out of the way.
Get out of the way.
Hey.
What'd I say? Way more embarrassing.
Way more.
I didn't steal anything.
Did Phoebe tell you that? Your prints there.
You left 'em all over the victim's house.
Man, you got it twisted.
We weren't trying to rob him; w-we just wanted a place to rage, blow off some steam.
Oh, is that what the kids are doing today? Drugs, B and E, a little murderski? I-I didn't kill him, yo.
Randy wasn't even supposed to be home.
He told me he was going out of town.
Oh, so you knew Mr.
Donabedian? I-I used to bum cigs off him during smoke breaks outside his stepdad's optometry shop, by the movie theater I work at.
Oh, so you're in the movie biz.
Well, let me set the scene for you.
A guy gets picked up for selling stolen drugs.
He's got a gun.
But wait, it's the same caliber as the murder weapon.
- Now, all we need for the scene - (KNOCK ON DOOR) - Right on cue.
- Yo, yo.
He was alive when I left, I promise.
I'm not lying here.
Ballistics didn't match up.
His gun is not the murder weapon.
And you call yourself a writer.
(SIREN WAILING) Hello.
I'm Detective Murtaugh.
You must be Phoebe's mom.
That's right.
Where is she? Well, she's being released now, and her arraignment for the B and E will be - in a few weeks.
- Some nerve you have, treating my daughter like a criminal after everything your daughter's done.
My daughter? What does she have to do with this? Ever since Phoebe started hanging out with Riana, it's one fiasco after another.
Breaking curfew, house parties, boys, marijuana Oh, no, no, no, no.
Not-not Riana.
She doesn't smoke I know because I've tested her myself.
(SCOFFING): Of course you did.
It's always the ones with the overbearing parents who act out.
Me? Overbearing? Phoebe, would you mind clearing up something - with your mother and I? - Mom.
Apparently, she's under the impression I have a flight to catch, and Phoebe has homework to do.
Just keep your daughter away from mine.
Hey, Murtaugh, you'll never believe it.
BOWMAN: Randy's books were cooked.
Do you see the pattern? Of course I see it.
What am I looking at? Cash sales twice a month.
Look at the price.
$50K! Either they have some high-end sunglasses, or Or they were using the shop as a front to hawk stolen goods.
Great work, Bowman.
Now, aren't you glad we volunteered you for this assignment? Mm-hmm-hmm.
I told Riggs, and he said he's gonna stop by the stepfather's shop - on his way back.
- Way back from where? Not sure, but he wanted me to get him a traffic citation pad.
LATIMER: You got to be kidding me.
I wish I was, sir, but parking violations are a serious crime in the city of Los Angeles.
Okay, so how much is this gonna cost me? I can't take your money, Coach.
Do I know you? Look, I can overlook this ticket and the bribe if you play Ben Hendricks the next game.
Wait a minute.
So, you're extorting me into starting a kid in a Little League game? I think he'd make a great second baseman.
You know, Ben asked me to sit him.
He didn't want to play.
What are you talking about? He's a good kid, but he sat in the dugout the whole game.
I think it's because he doesn't know how to play.
He can't hit, throw, catch Well, you're his coach.
Why don't you teach him? I don't have time to go through the basics with every kid.
Look, if it matters so much to you, teach your son yourself.
He's not my son.
Not every kid's an athlete.
Look, maybe he should try something else.
Like painting.
I really wish you hadn't said that.
You arrested a Little League coach? He tried to blame me for Ben hating America's pastime.
Okay, what was I supposed to do? Hear him out.
Not overreact.
Be patient.
The cornerstones of being a parent? Oh, wait a minute, you're gonna lecture me on being a father today? Really, come on.
Riana knows she screwed up, okay? And she's grounded.
I bet she's up in her room right now thinking about what she did.
Oh, yeah, yeah.
You know, maybe I should get a statue, Rog, because you are father of the year, Roger Murtaugh.
- I gotta let you go.
- Thank you for your time, sir.
Have a great day.
Stanley Wright? Uh, LAPD.
Uh, I want to talk to you about your stepson.
Right, right.
(CLATTERING) Look, I'm-I'm sorry for your loss.
MAN: Where the hell is it, old man? Nothing downstairs.
Just these old boxes.
So, I've just walked in on a robbery.
(TWO GUNSHOTS NEARBY) (WOMAN SCREAMS) (SIREN WAILING) (GUNFIRE, TIRES SCREECHING) (CAR HORN HONKS) (AUTOMATIC GUNFIRE) MAN: This is the police.
We have you surrounded.
(HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING) Come out with your hands up.
(AUTOMATIC GUNFIRE) (SIREN WAILING) (GUNFIRE) (MAN SHOUTS) (GRUNTING) RIANA: Riggs? What are you doing here? Riana? I thought you were grounded.
(GRUNTS) Don't look at the glass.
No one's coming to save you.
Not till you answer my questions.
Understand? Yes, sir.
All right, tough guy how long have you been canoodling with my daughter? It was just our first date.
There was absolutely no Canoodling.
We just went to see a movie.
Even though Riana was grounded? Well, w-we thought it wouldn't be a big deal to just Oh, yeah, forget the rules, Jesse.
I bet you're gonna tell me, "It was all Riana's idea.
" Uh Does my daughter smoke pot? What about house parties? You ever been to a sick rager up at Riana's crib? N-No.
Riana? (CHUCKLES) No way, sir.
I mean, that sounds like something my sister Phoebe would do.
And then blame it on me.
Phoebe's your sister? Yes, sir.
I mean, my mom's kind of hard on her.
It's like she can't help but act like a lunatic.
(LAUGHS) - So-so, uh, Phoebe is the troublemaker.
And my Riana is innocent.
Yeah.
I mean, Riana's the best.
You can tell how much she looks up to you, sir.
Hey.
You know what? You're gonna overplay your hand.
Go on.
(DOOR OPENS) RIGGS: All right, who's the smart one that took off running when he saw the badge? His name is Nico Vicente.
Ex-military guy.
- Did business with my stepson.
- Nico thought Randy was stealing from him.
Some shipment of diamonds was missing from his house.
That's what they were after at the shop.
You know where the shipment is? No.
I stayed away from all that.
You stayed out of all that? But you let him run a black market out the back of your shop.
Look, Randy was always a very difficult kid.
Never had much in the way of a role model.
His dad did a real number on him before he took off.
And God forbid you be a man.
- Right? - I tried! God, what the hell did I know about being a father? NATHAN: That little punk struck you out all day, and you shake hands with him like he's your pal? It was the end of the game, Dad.
Soft, just like her.
0 for 4.
I don't even Damn, that's embarrassing.
I got dis-distracted.
Distracted? What the hell you distracted by? You.
I saw you by the fence, watching.
You know what, son? Maybe I didn't give you a proper lesson.
You see, the key to getting a hit is all about making contact.
It's all about form.
Hands bottom up, palm down.
Get it right! You understand me?! (GRUNTING) Dad! Dad! (BAT CLATTERS) Let me see.
Be still.
Soft, just like I said.
RIGGS: Okay.
Let's just toss it around, nice and easy, okay? But I suck.
Hey.
You don't suck.
Look, Babe Ruth didn't learn how to catch a baseball until he was 40, all right? And they named a candy bar - after him, so - It's that true? I don't know, maybe.
But you smiled, so All right, here we go.
Watch the ball.
It's okay, it's okay.
Come on.
It's okay.
Here you go.
Let the glove do the work.
Let the glove do the work.
- Hey! - Yeah! Nice job, buddy.
Now bring the heat.
Whoo! - Buddy! - Yeah! Good job.
You're a natural, you know that? Hey, Mom, check out Ben.
He's a natural.
- Nice, buddy.
- We need to talk.
- Did you? - Okay, hold on.
Pop fly.
- Did you arrest Coach Latimer? - Ow! - (GROANS) Mom, Mom.
- Hey.
Are you okay? You all right? Hey, buddy, hey, let me see.
- Get your head back, get your head back.
- Come here.
- Let's go.
- You're gonna be all right, man.
Ow.
(WHIMPERS) (DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES) (SOUL MUSIC PLAYING) Hey, where's Ri? - I sent her to bed without dinner.
- Really? Roger, no, but I did revoke her phone privileges.
Are you starting to second-guess how we're handling this? Roger, I don't want to be the bad guy here.
Well, look, I'm starting to think that maybe we're too hard on her.
It's like you said, right? We shouldn't sweat the small stuff.
Oh, my gosh, Roger.
There is nothing small about her friend being involved in a homicide case.
Right, but Riana wasn't involved in that.
I talked to Jesse, - and he reassured me - Jesse? (CHUCKLES) Really? The boy she was out on a date with when she was grounded.
- You talked to him? - He's actually a nice kid.
A little dorky.
- Oh, gosh.
- I don't know why she always goes for the dorky ones, but Look, can I at least go see how she's doing? Roger, no.
She lied to us twice.
Okay? We need to stick together in this.
There's no good cop, bad cop.
I'm not being a good cop.
I just want to talk to my daughter.
Your daughter? - Yeah.
My daughter.
- Hmm And you know what, if I want to talk to my daughter, that's what I'm gonna do.
Roger Roger.
Where's your daughter? (SIREN WAILING) PHOEBE: I cannot believe this is your first time sneaking out.
I know.
My parents are going to freak when they realize.
So just blame me.
That's what I would do.
(LAUGHS) So what's the big emergency, anyway? See for yourself.
You ready? Holy crap.
Phoebe, are those real? Oh, where'd you even get those? Tyler, let's go for a ride, huh? (ELEVATOR BELL DINGS) Murtaugh, I'm at your disposal.
I'll do Not now, Scorsese.
Tell me you have every uni awake looking for her.
Yeah, yeah, I've sent out a BOLO.
I'll be Bailey and track her phone.
I've also reported your car as stolen to OnStar.
(PHONE RINGING) Hey, Trish.
Is she there yet? TRISH: No.
I've called everyone.
Okay, well, breathe.
(PHONE RINGING) Guys, OnStar.
- Hold on.
- This is Detective Bowman.
Hi, this is Patty from OnStar.
We have a location on the stolen vehicle.
Oh, great.
It is stationary, and we have sent the signal to block the ignition.
Thank you.
They found the car.
It's stationary.
They've sent out the signal to block the ignition.
Can I get a location on the vehicle? TRISH: Roger, what if something happened? What if she's hurt? Hey, it's gonna be all right, okay? Look, let me call you back.
I don't even know why I told you.
I should've known you would freak out.
You have to turn those in.
And say what? Huh? That I found them? They'll know that I stole them and I'll go to jail.
- Let me call my dad and - No, no, no.
The last time I talked to your dad, I ended up - in a police station.
- Phoebe, he can help.
Okay, if you just explain what happened, he'll understand.
Please, just take me home.
(BEEPING) What is going on? Oh, no, uh, my parents must have reported the car stolen.
(PHOEBE LAUGHS) No, no, it's great, it's great, so they just, they just shut down the car? Seriously? Look, I'm getting out of here, but, Ri promise you're not gonna tell your dad.
- Okay? - Okay.
- (TURNS KEY) - (BEEPING) (SIREN WAILING) Yeah, okay.
Yeah, they-they found the car.
- Riana's wallet was on the front seat.
- Riana? Is she still there? Let me talk to her.
She was gone before they got there.
(SIREN WAILING) (DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES) Hey! Where is everybody? Hey, I didn't know what flavor he wanted, so I got one of each.
Thanks.
I think he needs to rest.
But I'll try them.
So how's he doing? Nose isn't broken, but he's gonna bruise.
It's crazy, I mean, obviously, the last thing I want to do is, you know, hurt him.
I know that.
He knows that.
But maybe you went a little overboard, arresting his coach? So, most dads don't do that kind of thing? Most dads don't have a badge.
Right.
Hey, listen, I know your heart was in the right place.
You don't have to force it.
You'll figure it out.
Just give it time.
Oh, yeah, sure.
You know, I Riggs.
Hey.
It was an accident.
YOUNG MOLLY: How bad does it hurt? It's fine.
Okay, hold still.
(WINCES) You can't stay here.
Come to my house.
I can't.
This is my home.
He's gonna kill you, Martin.
It was an accident, Molly.
(CAR HORN HONKING IN DISTANCE) (INDISTINCT CONVERSATION) - Riggs.
- Yeah? Riana.
You had everyone in the precinct looking for you.
I screwed up, I know that, I I just really need some help.
All right, let's go upstairs and talk to your dad.
No, no, I can't.
I just I know it sounds stupid, but I made a promise that I can't tell him.
And I don't even know how I could face him.
(CLEARS THROAT) I want you to listen to something for me.
MURTAUGH: Riggs.
Hey, man, we tracked down the car, but Riana wasn't inside.
I'm starting to freak out.
Running out of places to look.
I tried the school, bowling alley, zoo, mall, ice rink, natural history museum.
She used to love those dinosaur bones.
- We used to call - (BEEP) So I've got, like, 20 more just like that.
He, you know, gets nostalgic when he panics.
Come on.
It's Riana Rose.
Yeah, just the picture, yeah.
All right well, she looks - Dad? - a little like her mother.
I'll call you back.
I'm so sorry for scaring you.
I never meant to hurt you.
It's okay, I'm just glad you're all right.
Where the hell were you? I was worried sick, my stomach was in a knot.
- You know I have IBS.
- Dad.
Dad.
Phoebe has these diamonds, I think she stole them from the house they broke into.
- Where is she? - She's at home.
And that's where I crashed last night.
Okay, call your mother right now, and then, you sit here, until she comes to pick you up.
- (MUSIC PLAYING OVER EARBUDS) - (PHONE RINGING) (HUMMING) Hey, baby.
Hey, Phoebs.
Do you still have those diamonds with you? Come see for yourself.
I'm on my way.
Don't go anywhere, okay? (BEEPS) (LINE CLICKS, PHONE BEEPS) Good boy.
(CHUCKLES) (KNOCKING ON DOOR) (PHONE BUZZING) Baby? Always look through the peek hole before you answer.
Anybody else here? What is going on? Where are the diamonds, Phoebe? I don't know what you're talking about.
Look, we don't have time for this.
Bad men with guns are coming to get them back.
Riana told you.
RIGGS: Well, technically, she told me first which, we can sort all that out later, first I was just holding her hand.
Is there another way out of here? I think she knows of one.
(PANTING) (GRUNTS) Hey.
Phoebe, how are you? (DOORKNOB RATTLING) (QUIETLY): Come here.
You stay low and quiet.
No, no, please, I'm afraid of the dark.
Please.
.
You dork, why does my daughter even like you? Wait, Riana likes me? So, uh, why don't you come on inside here and let's talk - about what's - Can't go to jail.
All right, well, I don't think the, uh, the fire escape is a viable option, so why don't you just give me your hand, Phoebe, and let's come in Stay away from me! (DOORKNOB RATTLING) (WHISPERS): Maybe they left.
- (AUTOMATIC GUNFIRE) - (HIGH-PITCHED SCREAM) (SCREAMS) Oh, my God.
- Oh, my God.
- Hey.
Phoebe.
Hey, listen to me.
Listen to me.
Everything's gonna be okay.
You stay right out here.
Don't look.
- What? - Do not try to get that fire escape.
- I'll be right back.
- No, no, no! Don't leave, don't leave! I'm gonna fall.
Oh, my God.
(CRYING): Come back, please.
Okay, okay, I'm here.
I'm here, okay? On the count of three, I'm gonna pull you in the room.
- Okay? - Okay.
All right, three, - two - Don't rush me! Okay.
Okay.
Go at your own pace.
I'm-I'm here when you're ready.
Um but the sooner the better.
All right, Nico! We done here? Want to put the gun down? (GUN CLICKS) (WHIMPERS) All right.
- Okay.
Okay.
- Okay.
You ready? (PANTING) (SCREAMS) (GRUNTS) (SHOUTING) Pull me up, please.
Please! - It's okay, I got this! - (PHOEBE SCREAMS) PHOEBE: Please, please, please, please.
(SCREAMS) Pull me up, please, please.
(GRUNTING) PHOEBE: I'm too young to die! (GRUNTING) PHOEBE: Please, please.
Please, I can't die.
(MURTAUGH SHOUTS) Please! (SCREAMS) (PANTING) - Grab me.
Grab me, please.
- All right.
Please, don't let me die.
Don't let me fall.
- Come on.
- (PHOEBE SOBBING) (RIGGS GRUNTS) (CRYING) All right.
Take it.
(GRUNTS) (KNOCKS) RIGGS: Hey, bud.
(DOOR CLOSES) Mind if I join you? (SIGHS) (GROANS) How you feeling? Fine.
Mind if I take a peek? See the carnage? - Hey.
- (QUIETLY): Ow.
You just got a little battle scar.
Chicks dig those, man.
So, um You know, my-my dad, he was a he was a pretty rough guy.
You know? And, um, he used to hurt me, when I was a little boy.
So yesterday, when you got hurt, I mean, that scared me to death.
If you want to play baseball, I'll drive you down there.
ok If you don't want to play baseball, that's fine.
Either way, I'm gonna be right there, by your side.
Okay? I just want you to be happy.
I think I'll give it another shot.
- Yeah.
- Yeah? All right.
Well, go get your stuff.
But what if someone hits me with the ball again? Well, you know, I mean, it's baseball, right? So, if you get hit in the game of baseball, it's really not (QUIETLY): If you get beaned more than twice, you charge the mound.
(CHUCKLES) - All right? - Yeah.
- All right.
Oh, hey, hey, don't tell your mom I said that, though, okay? - All right.
- All right.
Riana, we both love you.
And after everything that happened, we are so glad that you are okay.
But you lied to us, You broke curfew.
I know what I did, and I'm ready to accept the consequences.
We're not done.
Like a ghost We're upset.
But we're proud.
Proud? At the end of the day you made all the right decisions, Mostly.
(LAUGHS SOFTLY) You saved somebody's life, so you're damn right we're proud.
So can I go out tonight? Hmm.
Oh, we're going out.
- Yeah.
- Mm-hmm.
Date night.
- Tonight? What's the occasion? - Mm-hmm.
Uh, the occasion is: you're still grounded.
(CHUCKLES) So you're gonna watch Harper.
So what time can I expect to see you two home? (KNOCKING ON DOOR) Hmm.
Why don't you get that? Yeah.
In the night, ooh Does she know that we bleed the same? Hey, Ri.
I invited him over.
Figured you guys could finish watching that movie together.
Thanks, Dad.
Did she run away? Ooh, awkward, awkward, awkward.
Shouldn't we, uh, lay some ground rules? Nah.
This kid is scared of his own shadow.
(YOWLS) Come back home - Dad.
- (TRISH LAUGHS) (MOUTHING) - Good night.
(LAUGHS) Good night.
Just come home MOLLY: So, how'd it go? - Did you win? - BEN: No.
We lost 12-1, but I caught a pop fly.
Whoo! (LAUGHS) I got a fear Oh, in my blood She Was carried up Into the clouds High above Ooh If you bled I bleed the same Ooh If you're scared, I'm on my way Hey.
What are you waiting for? Did you run away? Did you run away? I don't need to know If you ran away MOLLY: Hey, Riggs.
If you ran away, come back home What are you waiting for? Just come home.
Come on.