The Fosters

Previously on The Fosters...

Hey, I watched the live-stream earlier.

What the hell were you doing?

- Playing the game. - Really?

I couldn't tell there with all the flirting with Declan.

I did have those feelings for you.

- What if I'm gay? - You need to be honest with yourself, Tess,

and with your husband.

Her father is completely unreliable.

He's got a new family of his own, and we have no help here.

We might have to talk about what friends do.

- What? Friends don't hold hands? - No.

You used to do that all the time when we were married,

you'd forget to breathe. It used to scare the bejesus out of me.

- Hold me. - Okay. Okay, come here.

I am granting a stay of deportation

until Ms. Sinfuego's DACA status is decided.

Oh damn. She was coming in hot.

Even hotter than usual.

Closing in. You holding your position, Taylor?

Locking it down.

Hey, Jude, what's your favorite position?

Like he'd know. Jude's like olive oil...

extra virgin.

So, sometimes I kinda like to perch

of the shielded skulls in the Elderworld Dungeon.

In the dungeon? Mmm.

- That's freaky. - I mean, it is the best place

to pick off Krone Elves.

All right. Guess that's it for today, guys.

We're Two Gay Guys and a Girl.

Hope you'll catch us next time.

But I doubt anyone will after how lame that was.

Umm, my mom's here, so... later.

Dude, what the hell was that?

- Were you trying to put everyone to sleep? - I'm sorry.

But I can't be all flirty like that anymore.

Noah got mad at me.

Why?

It... it's just an act for the fans. It's not real.

Yeah, I know that.

Dude, we gotta give the fans what they want,

'cause if we do, then we get what we want...

- like these. - Whoa. Where'd you get those?

A fan sent us both a pair.

I get free shit like this all the time,

and now so will you...

if you keep playing along.

If you get all serious and boring, we're gonna lose viewers,

and Eminent Power's gonna drop us.

So, talk to your boyfriend. He needs to chill.

- What is this? - What?

Oh, it's, um, uh, a mild sedative for anxiety.

Went to the gynecologist today for a checkup.

- And? - And told her...

what's... what's been going on,

and since I don't have a history of anxiety or depression...

she thinks that I may be in perimenopause. Yay for me.

Which, you know, hormones can be all fluctuating

and there's lots of side effects, one of which is anxiety.

Okay, well, what about... what about therapy?

Did you reschedule your appointment?

Uh, what's the point if it's physiological?

Therapy's not gonna help.

- What do you want? - I need to talk to you.

I've nothing to say to you.

I want to apologize.

We were told that Ximena made threatening remarks

at the protest, radical stuff...

you know, calling for violence, that kinda thing.

It wasn't until I saw the video of her speech

at the hearing that I realized we'd been lied to.

- She never should've been targeted. - What about her parents?

- 'Cause they were targeted too. - I wasn't involved in detaining them.

Well, her family's basically been destroyed, so

just keep telling yourself that.

Look, just so you know, I didn't get into this

to chase innocent teenagers into churches.

You know, I thought I was making this country safer.

The things at ICE have changed,

agents are being given carte Blanche to go

after whoever they want however they want.

It's not right.

So, what are you gonna do about it?

- 'Cause frankly, an apology doesn't cut it. - I know.

That's why I've got some information I wanna give you.

Synced and corrected by SpaWn

So, apparently ICE has a new mandate to go after

undocumented kids who have just turned 18,

so they can legally detain them.

- Why? - To fill quotas.

- Gross. - Anyway, they're planning a raid

at a high school this week. We don't know where or when,

but he said he's gonna give us a heads-up when he knows more.

- What does he want us to do? - Record it.

He wants us to expose everything that's going on.

Okay, so, what? We're just gonna go

and record kids getting detained?

Getting their lives ruined?

Look, we have to help them.

At the very least, we have to warn them.

Good point.

Okay. So, can we... like, get in trouble...

if we tell them that ICE is coming?

I don't think so. As long as you don't actually,

like, obstruct justice.

Okay. Good.

Ximena, you just got your stay.

You can't risk being a part of this.

But we can.

I wanna come too.

Okay, I'm late for a study group.

I'll talk to you guys later.

Low-key, Aaron's way cooler than I thought.

So, are you guys still just friends?

- Yeah. - What are you waiting for?

Yeah. You think you guys are gonna get back together?

I don't know.

So, your white blood cell count came back,

and you're clear of infection,

so you're ready to have your "T" cells put back in.

Now, as we discussed, the new cells also attack healthy cells,

which may affect your immune system,

so we're gonna keep a close eye on you after the procedure.

So, if this doesn't work, will her immune system

be too compromised to try other treatments?

Or will she able to go back to chemo?

Mom, can we please give this a chance

before talking worst-case scenarios?

- I am. I'm just... - Hey.

- Uh, hi, Dad. - What are you doing here?

Excuse me.

I wanted to be here for Grace's procedure.

Well, a little heads-up would've been nice.

Yeah, I don't need your permission.

Hey. So...

You ready for this?

As ready as I'll ever be.

Hi. I'm... I'm Brandon.

- Grace's... boyfriend. - Sorry.

Hi.

I didn't know you had a boyfriend.

- Hey. - Hey.

Just wanted to return this to you,

so... thanks.

You wanna come in?

Everything okay?

Umm...

Tess asked me for a separation.

- I'm sorry, Dean. I'm... - I mean, I... I... I love her,

and I can't imagine my life without her...

without Logan.

Why... why would she do this?

Wha... what'd she say?

Just that she's not happy...

and needs some time apart to figure out why.

Did she say anything to you?

- I, uh... - I'm sorry. I don't mean to put you in the middle.

No, no, no, no. Not at all.

I just... I just want to say that I'm... I'm...

I really hope that you guys can work this out. I do.

I hoped that moving back to San Diego would make things better.

I guess not.

Hey. Nurse is in there with Grace.

Susan is... somewhere.

Probably plotting my demise.

So, Grace tells me that... that you play piano.

- I'm a musician, too. - Oh yeah? What do you play?

I'm a saxophonist. I haven't played much lately,

not since Grace was little, really.

We used to have our own band.

The Dew Drops.

And we... we played many a gig

to sold-out crowds of stuffed animals.

Yeah, Grace and I are sort of in a band.

Oh yeah? What are you guys called?

Grandon Canyon.

I told her we have to keep working on the name, but...

- Have you guys played anywhere? - Uh, no, not really.

- Just a bagel shop. - Ah.

- I'm sorry I missed it. - Well, you have to come to the next one.

Yeah, I don't know. I'm not so sure Grace would want me there.

You can go back in now.

I'm gonna...

you know, hit the restroom. Why don't you...

Hey. Everything okay?

Oh my gosh. Thank God you're here.

It's been crazy intense. Please do not leave me with him.

All right. I promise I won't.

So, the Dew Drops, huh?

Please tell me there's video footage of that somewhere.

My poor dad. It was basically me just holding him hostage

for hours as we played.

God, he was so sweet.

Yeah, he seems like a good... a good guy.

Yup, he is.

So... why don't you like...

have a relationship with him?

It's kinda complicated.

When I got sick the second time, my mom...