DREW: (QUIETLY) GO GO GO! HURRY UP WITH THE LOCK... ALEX: HOLD IT STEADY.
TEDDY: MAYBE SHINE THE LIGHT IN MY BAG NOT MY EYES, GENIUS.
I CAN'T SEE ANYTHING!
RAYNA: OUR POINT!
DYLAN, LOOKS LIKE HE'S GONNA DO SOMETHING CRAZY! YO!
DREW: BETTER HURRY UP, DUDE!
TEDDY: I GOT IT! I GOT IT! MOVE, MOVE, MOVE!
GET OUT OF MY WAY!
RAYNA: DYLAN DON'T!
(GLASS SHATTERS, ALARM BLARES LOUDLY)
TEDDY: GREAT.
(DOOR HANDLE CLICKS)
YOU KNOW, MY PLAN WAS TO GET US IN WITHOUT TRIPPING THE ALARM.
DYLAN: WELL, SOMETIMES ALARMS GET TRIPPED.
ALEX: MAYBE IF YOU HAD JUST PICKED THE LOCK...
DREW: YEAH, INSTEAD OF BUYING IT DINNER FIRST.
TEDDY: WE SHOULD BAIL.
DYLAN: GIVE ME THE LIST.
(BUTTONS BEEP, ALARM STOPS)
ALEX: WHOA! HA HA!
(PHONE RINGS)
TEDDY: OH GREAT. DO YOU KNOW WHO THIS IS?
THE MONITORING STATION! NOW WHAT, GENIUS?
DYLAN: GIVE ME THE PHONE! GIVE ME THE PHONE!
UM, OKAY. (PHONE BEEPS ON)
HI, YES, THIS IS ABOUT THE ALARM, ISN'T IT?
I AM SO SORRY, MY SON BROKE THE WINDOW WITH THE FIREPLACE POKER.
YES, THE SECURITY CODE IS 5983.
THE SECURITY QUESTION?
PATERNAL GRANDFATHER'S BIRTHDAY. RIGHT.
TEDDY: LET'S BAIL!
DYLAN: UM, IS THIS NECESSARY...
I MEAN, I... NO, NO, NO. IT'S FINE DON'T SEND ANYBODY.
IT'S...
- UM... IT'S DECEMBER 13 - TH.
(QUIETLY) PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE!
DYLAN: YES... I SEE... THANK YOU.
(BEEPS PHONE OFF)
WE'RE IN.
ALL: YES! WHOOO! (LAUGHING)
♪♪
DYLAN: EASY, RAYNA!
MAYBE COOL IT ON THE FUN PILLS.
(PLAYFULLY LAUGHING)
RAYNA: WHERE WOULD WE BE WITHOUT OUR DYLAN LOOKING OUT FOR US?
DYLAN: OH, HM-HM.
(RAYNA GIGGLES)
DYLAN: OKAY, SWEETIE!
TEDDY: WHAT, ARE YOU ALLERGIC TO FUN?
DYLAN: GO BREAK SOMETHING, TEDDY.
RAYNA: OH! TEDDY: YOU SMELL LIKE JAGER.
RAYNA: OW! (GLASS SHATTERS)
RAYNA!
OH MY GOD!
TEDDY: OH MAN, SHE'S BLEEDING...
SHE'S HIT AN ARTERY OR SOMETHING!
TEDDY CALL 911!
ALEX: I'M OUTTA HERE! TEDDY: YEAH!
GUYS, SERIOUSLY? WE HAVE TO HELP HER!
LOOK, I'M SORRY!
IF I GET CHARGED, MY DAD WILL KILL ME.
I'M SORRY.
♪ Let the music take control ♪
♪ Turn it up and let it goooooooooooo! ♪
♪♪
DYLAN: SOMEBODY HELP ME!
JANE: I NEED A GURNEY! WHAT DID SHE TAKE?
DYLAN: I DON'T KNOW - PILLS. RED ONES.
JANE: OKAY. LOOKS LIKE A SEVERED ARTERY.
GET HER TO TRAUMA AND PAGE DR. KARAMICHAELIDIS.
LET'S GO! DYLAN: IS SHE GONNA BE OKAY?
JANE: WAIT AT THE FRONT, DYLAN.
LONDON: WHAT HAPPENED? JANE: GO LOOK AFTER YOUR SISTER. GO!
LONDON: DYLAN, DYLAN! YOU HAVE BLOOD ON YOU.
DYLAN: IT'S NOT MINE.
LONDON: OKAY. OKAY. DYLAN, WHAT DID YOU TAKE?
DYLAN: NOTHING. LONDON: DID YOU TAKE ANYTHING?
DYLAN: NO. LONDON: YOU SURE.
POLICE OFFICER: HEY. I SAW YOU FAST AND FURIOUS UP IN THAT MERCEDES.
THE SIREN MEANS STOP.
DYLAN: IF I HAD STOPPED, MY FRIEND MIGHT HAVE DIED!
POLICE OFFICER: WE RAN THE PLATES.
UNLESS YOUR LAST NAME'S TRANG,
THAT MERCEDES DOESN'T BELONG TO YOU.
YOU'RE UNDER ARREST FOR THEFT, RECKLESS ENDANGERMENT
BY THE STATE OF THAT FRIEND YOU BROUGHT IN,
HELL OF A LOT MORE.
LONDON: THIS IS A MISTAKE, RIGHT? COME ON, DYLAN?
♪ Let the music take control! ♪
(Echoes) ♪ Control! Control! Control! ♪
(HEARTBEAT THUMPS)
(LOW HUM OF CHATTER, CARS RUMBLE BY)
LONDON: COMMUNITY SERVICE ISN'T SO BAD.
DYLAN: NO, IT'S BAD, LONDON.
I HAVE TO WASTE AN ENTIRE SUMMER VACATION
VOLUNTEERING AT A HOSPITAL, THIS HOSPITAL.
LONDON: YOU'RE JUST LUCKY THAT NANA AND PAPA KNEW YOUR JUDGE.
DYLAN: LUCKY? THAT JUDGE SAID I CAN'T SEE ANY OF MY FRIENDS.
LONDON: YOU COULD BE POKING TRASH WITH A STICK.
NO, INSTEAD, YOU'RE HERE, WHERE YOU CAN MAYBE DO SOME GOOD,
WHERE YOU CAN ACTUALLY HELP PEOPLE, WHERE-
DYLAN: WHERE EVERYONE CAN KEEP AN EYE ON ME.
LONDON: HEY, I HAVEN'T BEEN HOME IN TWO DAYS,
AND I CAN BARELY KEEP MY EYES OPEN.
I THINK DR. K'S TRYING TO BREAK US.
DYLAN: CAN'T YOU JUST SHOW HIM ALL YOUR PERFECT TEST SCORES FROM MED SCHOOL?
LONDON: NO. I TRIED THAT.
IT DIDN'T GO OVER WELL.
OKAY, THIS IS IT.
DYLAN: IF DAD WAS HERE, I WOULDN'T HAVE TO DO THIS.
LONDON: WELL, IF DAD WAS HERE, YOU WOULDN'T BE COMMITTING FELONIES WITH TEDDY AND RAYNA.
(LOUD OVERLAPPING DISCUSSIONS)
(SOMEONE CLEARS THEIR THROAT AND ALL QUIET DOWN)
DYLAN: HI.
JARED: YOU MUST BE THE NEW GIRL. LATE ON THE FIRST DAY.
GOOD START.
I'M JARED. I RUN THIS PROGRAM.
WES: SORT OF.
JARED: DON'T GO WHERE YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO,
DON'T DO WHAT YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO.
CAUSE ANY TROUBLE AND I WILL BE FORCED TO CALL YOUR PROBATION OFFICER.
YOU FEEL ME?
MIKAYLA, GIVE THE NEW GIRL HERE A TOUR.
THE REST OF YOU GENIUSES GET TO WORK.
(CHAIRS SCRAPE, CHATTER RESUMES)
MIKAYLA: (PREPARATORY EXHALE)
HI. I'M MIKAYLA, THIS IS WES.
AND DON'T WORRY, NO ONE LIKES JARED.
WES: THIS PLACE CAN ACTUALLY BE A LOT OF FUN.
YOU JUST HAVE TO HANG WITH THE RIGHT PEOPLE.
FOR EXAMPLE, US.
IF IT'S COOL, I'M JUST GONNA STAY OUTTA TROUBLE
AND DO MY TIME.
WES: WELL, IF YOU CHANGE YOUR MIND COME FIND ME.
WELCOME TO OPEN HEART MEMORIAL.
MIKAYLA: COME ON, TOUR BUS IS LEAVING!
(PAPERS RUSTLE)
(KNOCK ON DOOR)
JANE: DETECTIVE GOODIS.
I'M JUST ON MY WAY TO A CONSULT.
GOODIS: IT'S ABOUT YOUR HUSBAND.
JANE: LET ME GUESS: HE'S STILL MISSING.
GOODIS: MY SUPERIORS THINK THERE'S NOTHING LEFT TO INVESTIGATE.
AND NOW IT'S BEEN SIX MONTHS SINCE RICHARD DISAPPEARED.
MRS. BLAKE, THEY'RE PUTTING THE CASE IN A DRAWER.
IF YOU'D LIKE, OFF THE RECORD,
I CAN CONTINUE TO DO SOME DIGGING...
JANE: NO, UH... NO.
THE SHADOW HAS HUNG OVER OUR FAMILY FOR LONG ENOUGH.
SO IF IT'S OVER... LET IT BE OVER.
GOODIS: WELL, IF YOU EVER NEED ANYTHING YOU HAVE MY NUMBER.
JANE: THANK YOU.
(RETREATING FOOTSTEPS)
DR. K: OKAY, WE'VE GOT MR. BOE,
A 40-YEAR-OLD MALE, COLLAPSED AT HOME.
FULL BODY SEIZURE EN ROUTE, HISTORY OF HYPERTENSION,
BP 190 OVER 100...
POP QUIZ, RESIDENTS: WHAT DO WE DO?
SCARLET: OBVIOUSLY, IT'S AN INTRACRANIAL BLEED.
WE SHOULD STABILIZE AND START HIM ON MEDS WHILE WE WAIT FOR CT.
HUD: YEAH SURE, IF YOU WANNA DO THE BORING THING.
DR. K: CARE TO BREAK THE TIE, DR. BLAKE?
LONDON: UM...
JANE: MUST BE A RUPTURED ANEURYSM.
WE SHOULD TRY TO CLIP THE BLEEDER.
DR. K: DR. BLAKE, WE THINK WE SHOULD STABILIZE HIM BETTER FIRST.
JANE: IF WE WAIT, THERE'S A GOOD CHANCE HE WON'T WAKE UP AGAIN.
WHAT GOOD IS HE ALIVE, IF HE CAN'T BE THERE FOR HIS FAMILY?
MRS. BOE, I CAN BRING HIM BACK.
MIKAYLA: OKAY, OUR JOB IS TO HELP OUT AND TO STAY OUT OF THE WAY.
OH, AND ABS. ALWAYS BE SMILING.
HAVE YOU EVER HEARD OF THE BLAKE FAMILY?
DYLAN: NO. CIRCUS FOLK?
MIKAYLA: DR. EDWARD BLAKE PRETTY MUCH BANKROLLED THIS PLACE
AFTER HIS SECOND GRANDDAUGHTER WAS BORN HERE.
OH, AND THE DOCTORS SAID WHEN THEY DELIVERED HER
SHE BREATHE FOR LIKE THREE MINUTES AND THEN SHE DID.
DYLAN: SOUNDS LIKE A FREAK.
MIKAYLA: OH AND RICHARD, EDWARD'S SON - LIKE HALF A YEAR AGO?
HE JUST DISAPPEARED.
BUT NOBODY KNOWS WHAT HAPPENED.
DYLAN: WHAT'S THIS?
(DOOR RATTLES OPEN)
(DOOR SHUTS) MIKAYLA: (NERVOUS EXHALE)
MIKAYLA: HI? SORRY? WE CAN'T BE IN HERE.
DR. K: WHAT ARE WE LOOKING AT, DR. MCWHINNIE?
SCARLET: OCCIPITAL LOBE? JANE: CLOSE, BUT WRONG.
DR. K: DR. HUDSON?
HUD: THAT'S THE MEDULLA. JANE: WRONG, AND LESS CLOSE.
DYLAN: I'VE NEVER SEEN MY MOM OPERATE BEFORE.
MIKAYLA: BUT THAT'S DR. BLAKE.
WHICH MEANS... YOU'RE MIRACLE BABY DYLAN BLAKE?! WOW...
JANE: LONDON? LONDON NOW!
LONDON: THE PRECENTRAL GYRUS OF THE CEREBRAL CORTEX
IS THE AREA OF THE BRAIN RESPONSIBLE FOR MOVEMENT.
JANE: CORRECT.
NEXT TIME TRY NOT TO SOUND LIKE A MED SCHOOL TEXTBOOK.
DR. K: WE NEED TO STABILIZE NOW.
JANE: ARE YOU HERE TO CRITICIZE OR ASSIST?
DR. K: NOW: I WILL ASSIST WITH THE RETRACTION AND SUCTION THE BLEEDING.
LONDON: WHAT ARE THE RISKS ASSOCIATED WITH DR. BLAKE'S COURSE OF ACTION?
LONDON: UH, RISKS ARE... I MEAN, RISKS CAN BE-
THE, UM, COMPLICATIONS INCLUDE, UH-
JANE: SPIT IT OUT, LONDON.
(RUNNING FOOTSTEPS RETREAT, DOOR CLICKS OPEN)
DYLAN: (EXHALES)
(DISAPPOINTED EXHALE)
LONDON: (RAPID BREATHS, SOBBING)
DYLAN: ONE SEC.
HEY-HEY-HEY-HEY... KEEP BREATHING, OKAY?
(DEEP CALMING BREATHS)
JANE: LISTEN TO ME:
YOU ARE THE SMARTEST PERSON IN THIS BUILDING,
IF YOU CAN'T APPLY IT UNDER PRESSURE,
YOU WILL NOT MAKE IT AS A DOCTOR.
LONDON: I KNOW.
DYLAN: WOULD YOU STOP TREATING HER LIKE CRAP.
JANE: I'M TREATING HER LIKE EVERY RESIDENT THAT COMES INTO THIS HOSPITAL.
SHE IS TRYING TO DO SOMETHING GREAT WITH HER LIFE.
DYLAN: YOU KNOW IF DAD COULD SEE THIS, HE'D BE DISGUSTED.
WHEN HE COMES BACK-
JANE: HE'S NOT COMING BACK, DYLAN.
YOU KNOW WHAT, THIS IS NOT THE TIME OR THE PLACE.
I HAVE ROUNDS.
(CALMING BREATH)
DYLAN: CAN YOU BELIEVE HER?
LONDON: THIS IS WHAT IT'S GOING TO BE LIKE WITH YOU HERE?
ME CONSTANTLY CAUGHT IN THE MIDDLE?
I'M ON YOUR SIDE.
(SNIFFS)
(HUFFS IN DISBELIEF)
YOU AND WES WANNA HAVE SOME FUN AFTER SHIFT?
MIKAYLA: TOTALLY.
DYLAN: COOL. LET'S GO FIND SOME TROUBLE.
(WATER BUBBLES)
MIKAYLA: (GIGGLES) WES: OH MAN!
MIKAYLA: I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M IN THE BLAKE FAMILY MANSION.
DYLAN: I DON'T LIVE HERE, IT'S MY GRANDPARENTS' PLACE.
BUT THEY LEFT FOR VACATION, SO IT'S ALL OURS.
NOT BAD FOR CIRCUS FOLK, EH?
MIKAYLA: HEY, ABOUT WHAT I SAID BEFORE...
I SHOULDN'T ACT LIKE YOUR PARENTS ARE MY OWN PRIVATE SOAP OPERA.
DYLAN: WHO'S UP FOR A SWIM?
WES: OH, CRAP. I LEFT MY PURPLE TANKINI AT HOME SO...
MIKAYLA: (GRUNTS)
MIKAYLA: WOO! WOOO!
COME ON, YOU'RE NOT SHY, ARE YOU?
HE'S SHY.
WES: NO. (WHISTLES)
DYLAN: WHAT ARE WE, FIVE? I'M NOT GONNA PUSH YOU IN.
WES: NOOO!
(HAPPY SCREAMING, SPLASHING)
MIKAYLA: I CAN GET USED TO THIS.
WES: LET ME TRY IT WITHOUT LOOKING. READY?
DYLAN: HM-HM.
(DART CLUNKS ON THE FLOOR, THEY CHUCKLE)
WES: I DON'T THINK I'M MAKING A VERY GOOD IMPRESSION.
DYLAN: UH NO, YOU-YOU IMPRESS JUST FINE.
REALLY?
DYLAN: OKAY. MY TURN. WES: OKAY.
DYLAN: SO WHY ARE YOU A VOLUNTEER?
WES: WELL, I WANNA BE A DOCTOR.
WHICH MEANS UNIVERSITY, MED SCHOOL
AND MONEY I DON'T HAVE.
DYLAN: AND YOUR SOLUTION TO THAT IS TO VOLUNTEER?
WES: OPEN HEART MEMORIAL LOOKS GREAT ON A SCHOLARSHIP APPLICATION.
PLUS MY 96 AVERAGE WILL ONLY GET ME SO FAR.
DYLAN: YOUR 96 AVERAGE?
THAT'S IMPRESSIVE.
WES: OH, YOU DIG SMART GUYS, HUH?
I MEANT, THAT'S IMPRESSIVE YOU MANAGED TO WORK THAT LITTLE TIDBIT
INTO OUR FIRST CONVERSATION.
SECOND CONVERSATION.
MIKAYLA: SO WHAT DID YOU DO?
TO GET THE COMMUNITY SERVICE?
WES: MIKAYLA...
DYLAN: UM, MY... MY FRIEND WAS IN TROUBLE...
SO I DROVE HER TO THE HOSPITAL
IN THE CAR I STOLE FROM THE HOUSE I BROKE INTO.
MIKAYLA: WHOA.
DYLAN: YEAH. I KNOW. YOU GUYS FEEL FREE TO PEACE OUT ANY TIME YOU WANT.
WES: WHAT, I MEAN, ARE YOU KIDDING?
I MEAN, YOU SAVED YOUR FRIEND EVEN THOUGH IT BURNED YOU.
THAT... THAT'S AMAZING.
MOST PEOPLE JUST FOCUS ON THE CRIMINAL PART.
MIKAYLA: THAT'S BECAUSE MOST PEOPLE SUCK.
WES: YEAH, SCREW THOSE PEOPLE.
(DOOR LOCK CLICKS OPEN)
MIKAYLA: (GASP) SOMEBODY'S COMING.
DYLAN: NOBODY SHOULD BE HERE.
(APPROACHING FOOTSTEPS)
ALL: (SURPRISED GASPS) DYLAN: NANA!
EDWARD: DYLAN? DYLAN: PAPA?!
(RELIEVED SIGHS)
HELENA: GOODNESS DYLAN, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
WE THOUGHT WE WERE BEING ROBBED!
DYLAN: IF YOU HAVE A KEY, IT'S TECHNICALLY NOT A BREAK-IN.
HELENA: EVEN SO, HONEY,
YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO SEE THESE ER, NE'ER-DO-WELLS.
MIKAYLA: OH, WE'RE NOT THOSE NE'ER-DO-WELLS.
WE'RE VOLUNTEERS AT OPEN HEART. HI.
EDWARD: I THOUGHT I RECOGNIZED YOU. HELEN: HI.
MIKAYLA: YEAH, I'VE BEEN THERE A WHILE.
EDWARD: WE HAD HOPED THAT THE VOLUNTEER PROGRAM
WOULD BE A GOOD INFLUENCE ON YOU,
NOT GET CORRUPTED BY YOU ON DAY ONE.
WES: CORRUPTED? WE JUST WENT SWIMMING.
EDWARD: WHAT'S YOUR NAME, SON?
WES: WES SILVER. THAT'S ME, SIR.
EDWARD: YOU WENT SWIMMING IN MY POOL, DRANK MY DRINKS,
AND THREW MY DARTS.
WES: I THINK, WE'RE FOCUSING TOO MUCH ON THE NEGATIVE...
I MEAN, FIRST OF ALL, NO ONE GOT HURT,
BY THE DARTS OR-OR THE SHENANIGANS,
AND SECONDLY, SIR, YOU HAVE A LOVELY HOME,
WHICH WE'RE GONNA LEAVE AS SOON AS WE GET OUR CLOTHES.
OKEY DOKEY. MIKAYLA?
MIKAYLA: OKAY. WES: YEP.
EDWARD: BE SURE TO LEAVE THE ROBES.
WES: Y-YES, SIR! MIKAYLA: YEP.
EDWARD: YOU HAVE ANYTHING TO SAY, YOUNG LADY?
YEAH. HOW COME YOU GUYS ARE HOME?
HELENA: WELL, YOUR MOTHER AND LONDON ARE ON THEIR WAY OVER.
WE ALL NEED TO TALK.
AND IN THE MEANTIME, I'M STARVING!
(RETREATING FOOTSTEP)
HELENA: DESPITE EVERYTHING, IT IS SO GOOD TO SEE YOU.
I MISS OUR FAMILY DINNERS WITH ALL OF THIS.
YOUR DAD ALWAYS INSISTED ON THEM.
DYLAN: I KNOW.
JANE: IT'S OKAY.
HI. HELEN: HI DARLING.
EDWARD: LONDON BRIDGES, YOU LOOK LIKE YOU HAVEN'T SLEPT IN DAYS.
LONDON: OH, TRY WEEKS, PAPA. WHY ARE YOU GUYS HERE?
JANE: IT SEEMS THE POLICE HAVE DECIDED TO END THEIR INVESTIGATION.
DYLAN: BUT WE STILL DON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO DAD.
WHAT ABOUT DETECTIVE GOODIS? IS HE STOPPING, TOO?
JANE: HE IS. HE'S THE ONE WHO CAME TO SEE ME.
EDWARD: THE POLICE CAN'T CONTINUE TO POUR RESOURCES
INTO A CASE WITH NO LEADS.
DYLAN: SO NOW WE HIRE A PRIVATE INVESTIGATOR.
JANE: WE'RE NOT GONNA DO THAT, DYLAN.
DYLAN: WHY NOT?
THIS IS A JOKE, RIGHT?
DAD'S STILL MISSING HE COULD BE OUT THERE HURT OR-
WE-WE HAVE TO KEEP LOOKING!
HELENA: SWEETHEART- DYLAN: NO, I DON'T GET THIS!
WHY AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO CARES?
LONDON: WELL, THERE'S SOMETHING YOU DON'T KNOW.
EDWARD: LONDON- LONDON: LOOK, SOMEONE NEEDS TO TELL HER.
DYLAN: WHAT?!
LONDON: WHEN DAD CAME INTO THE HOSPITAL THE DAY HE WENT MISSING,
HE WAS WITH SOMEONE ELSE.
A WOMAN WAS SEEN WITH HIM ON THE HOSPITAL SECURITY TAPE.
IT'S PRETTY OBVIOUS HE WAS HAVING AN AFFAIR.
DYLAN: BUT WHO IS SHE?
EDWARD: THE POLICE COULDN'T IDENTIFY HER.
AND NONE OF US HAVE SEEN HER BEFORE.
DYLAN: HOW COULD YOU ALL KEEP THIS FROM ME?
JANE: BECAUSE WE KNEW IT WOULD UPSET YOU.
AND WE'VE BEEN HOLDING OUT HOPE THAT HE WOULD CALL OR REACH OUT TOO US-
DYLAN: NO. YOU SHOULD HAVE TOLD ME!
LONDON: NO, DYLAN! DYLAN!
(RUNNING FOOTSTEPS)
HELENA: WE HAVE TO KEEP THE GIRLS CLOSE.
NO MORE TRIPS FOR US.
WE START DOING DINNERS AGAIN.
AND WE PUT THIS FAMILY BACK TOGETHER.
JANE: WHAT IF WE JUST TELL THEM EVERYTHING.
EDWARD: NO. ABSOLUTELY NOT.
YOU'RE RIGHT.
THEY CAN NEVER KNOW.
♪ Hard, hard ♪
♪ When everything's getting dark ♪
♪ And you can't find the spark ♪
♪ To get through ♪
♪ (I'll be there) ♪
♪ I'll fight for you To the end ♪
♪ Whatever was broken I'll mend ♪
♪ For you... ♪
(PAPERS RUSTLE)
(RICHARD MUTTERS TO HIMSELF)
DYLAN: MORNIN' DAD.
WHATCHA YOU DOING?
RICHARD: UM, I'M JUST LOOKING FOR PATTERNS.
DYLAN: LIKE, RESEARCH FOR YOUR NOVEL?
RICHARD: YEAH. I GUESS I...
I GUESS I MADE QUITE A MESS.
YOUR MOM IS GONNA, MOM'S GONNA FREAK, HUH?
DYLAN: YEAH, I CAN- I CAN HELP YOU CLEAN UP.
RICHARD: NO, NO, DON'T, DON'T DO THAT.
I WILL FOLD THESE UP, OKAY?
AFTER YOU GO TO SCHOOL.
DID YOU OVERSLEEP?
DID YOU SLEEP AT ALL? 'CAUSE YOUR HAIR IS KINDA CRAZY.
YOU KNOW, I ACTUALLY, I WORK VERY HARD
TO MAKE IT LOOK LIKE THIS.
THIS IS... IT'S KINDA MY THING.
DYLAN: CAN I GET A RIDE?
RICHARD: YEAH, YEAH. YOU CAN.
I JUST HAVE TO FIND MY KEYS HERE, THEY'RE...
THEY ARE HERE, SOMEWHERE.
RIGHT. OKAY.
RICHARD: (GROANS)
(KEYS JINGLE)
DYLAN: CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE THEM IN YOUR COAT POCKET LIKE A NORMAL DAD?
RICHARD: YOU SEE I DID THAT ON PURPOSE...
TO TEST YOUR INVESTIGATIVE SKILLS.
AND IT TURNS OUT, YOU ARE QUITE A DETECTIVE.
♪♪
(APPROACHING FOOTSTEPS)
(CHAIR AND DRAWER SCRAPE)
DYLAN: I HOPE I WOKE YOU UP.
LONDON: YOU PREVENTED ME FROM FALLING ASLEEP.
WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING FOR?
DYLAN: DAD NEVER THREW ANYTHING OUT, HE KEPT EVERYTHING!
EVERY TICKET, EVERY DRAWING, EVERY MOVIE RECEIPT.
IF HE WAS HAVING AN AFFAIR, THERE'D BE EVIDENCE.
MAYBE DAD LEFT MOM, AND MAYBE THERE IS ANOTHER WOMAN,
BUT HE WOULDN'T LEAVE YOU AND ME; NOT LIKE THIS.
LONDON: BUT IT'S WHAT EVERYONE BELIEVES.
AND IT'S WHAT I BELIEVE, TOO.
WHY DIDN'T I GET TO SEE THE SECURITY TAPE?
THE POLICE ONLY ASKED ME IF I COULD IDENTIFY THE WOMAN.
BUT OTHER THAN IDENTIFYING HOW UGLY HER COAT WAS... NO IDEA.
MOM DIDN'T THINK WE SHOULD DRAG YOU INTO IT.
WE HAVE TO MOVE ON.
AND HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO DO THAT, EXACTLY?
FINISH YOUR COMMUNITY SERVICE
WITHOUT GETTING INTO ANY MORE TROUBLE.
(SMALL LAUGH) CAN YOU AT LEAST TRY?
(SIRENS WAIL IN THE DISTANCE)
HEY, THIS ONE LOOKS FUN, HUH?
"TESS OF THE D'URBERVILLES?"
HOW OLD DO YOU THINK I AM?
DYLAN: AH, HERE. HERE. HERE.
THIS IS-THIS IS MORE RECENT. PLUS IT HAS DRAGONS.
WES: YOU ARE CATCHING ON TO THIS VOLUNTEER THING
A LOT QUICKER THAN EXPECTED.
YOU OKAY AFTER LAST NIGHT?
DYLAN: UM... NOT REALLY.
MY WHOLE FAMILY THINKS MY DAD RAN OFF WITH SOME MISTRESS.
SHE WAS ON THE HOSPITAL SECURITY TAPE WITH HIM THE DAY HE DISAPPEARED.
WHAT DO YOU THINK REALLY HAPPENED?
I'LL LET YOU KNOW WHEN I SEE THAT TAPE.
MIKAYLA: COOL. LET'S JUST GO STEAL IT OUT OF THE SECURITY ROOM.
(CHUCKLING)
WES: SHE WAS JOKING.
I DON'T NEED TO STEAL IT. I JUST NEED TO SEE IT.
AND I NEED SOME HELP.
MIKAYLA: I'M IN.
WES: MIKAYLA SERIOUSLY?
MIKAYLA: WES. LIFE IS SHORT.
WES: I DON'T WANT TO GET MY BUTT FIRED.
DYLAN: NOBODY IS GETTING FIRED.
I SWEAR I WON'T LET ANYTHING BAD HAPPEN TO YOU GUYS.
I DON'T BAIL ON THE PEOPLE I CARE ABOUT.
AND I AM NOT BAILING ON MY DAD.