A Killer in My Home

Man: Hey.

What?

What?

What?

What are you doing?

What's going on? I swear you better not be wasting my time.

Hey!

This place is perfect!

Okay, Oscar is checking out the room right now.

It should fit 300 no problem.

Beautiful lighting, you can't see. No peeking.

No peeking. All right, here we go.

Ta-da!

So? What do you think?

That... is fantastic.

And this is their big event of the season,

so we really need that wow factor.

Next, we are entering the kitchen, Oscar's domain.

All right, right in here.

Please show me the kitchen.

Okay. So there's plates and stuff. How is it?

How do you feel, huh? Liking it?

What do you think?

The kitchen is...

acceptable.

Oscar loves the kitchen. Okay.

We are gonna go, we're gonna book the venue.

Uh, how's the party?

I have no idea. I have been working my butt off

since seven am this morning.

Allison, how long has it been since you've had a fun weekend?

I will take care of everything here, okay? Go. Celebrate.

Thanks, Melissa. You're the best.

That was great! Thank you.

That was great!

Thank you very much! Thank you.

To be clear,

I never asked Hollie to follow in my footsteps.

Applying to my alma mater was all her idea.

And her decision to study pre-law

and fight for justice is a surprise.

Frankly, it's easier to imagine daddy's little girl

as a movie star, or an Olympic athlete,

so, uh, law school should be a breeze, right?

Congratulations

on being accepted to Porterville University.

Woman in crowd: Congratulations!

Cheers!

Thank you, Dad.

I love you. I love you so much.

You're smarter than me, you know. No I'm not!

Oh yes you are. Allison: Oh yeah, mm-hm.

You're gonna have an amazing future.

Thank you.

Okay, let's eat! Let's drink!

Let's make it a night to remember, right?

More champagne!

That was wonderful. Really wonderful.

I have good news.

Melissa decided to take over this weekend,

so you and I have so much time to spend--

Ryan?

Ryan? Oh my God, are you okay?

It's this pressure on my chest.

Hollie: Dad?!

Ryan?

Ryan! Hollie: Dad?!

Dad!

Call 911!

Dad!

Man: It's okay. Is he breathing?

Honey, the doctor is here.

Hello.

I'm afraid we're out of options.

His heart is too weak for more surgery.

We'll have to wait and see, but...

his condition isn't likely to improve.

Are we talking, um, weeks, or...

days?

I'm so sorry.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay... it's okay.

It's okay.

Hollie: Dad, we're not gonna let you go.

Okay?

Honey, we love you so much.

We're gonna fight this.

Excuse me, this is a private room.

Dad?

Allison...

Hollie...

I'm so sorry.

This is my son, Joshua.

No... what are you talking about?

I'm so sorry. I couldn't tell you.

I couldn't tell you.

Please...

Please... promise me...

you'll take care of him.

It's okay.

Please promise me.

I have your speech if you want to practice.

Oh, yes. I do. Thank you.

Hollie, want to hear the speech I wrote?

Yeah, of course.

Great, okay.

Thank you so much.

As most of you know,

I originally was just planning this event.

Six months ago my only worries were parking

and booking caterers.

But since Ryan passed away, this cause has become personal.

I never could have imagined that Ryan had a heart condition.

He was so full of life.

He... water skied, he always won at tennis.

He was just filled with so much life.

He was my whole heart.

He made love a grand adventure,

and he made my daughter and I feel cherished and loved

every single day.

Let's go, let's go, let's go! Let's go!

Until dinner is served, we don't rest for a single second.

No chatting. No laughing. No phones.

Fill these plates and get them out there.

Woman: Yes, chef!

Allison: Ryan also taught me a really important lesson.

That, um, the heart is the only thing that matters.

So please listen to your hearts,

and give as much time and love

and money as you can afford,

because a healthy heart isn't just a medical condition.

It's what gives our lives meaning.

Thank you.

That was amazing.

Hey, I just gotta use the bathroom. Be right back.

What are you doing here? Get back to work!

Hey.

Hey!

Back to work!

This is not your phone. This is the boss's cell phone.

Dad would be so proud.

Thanks. I just, I'm nervous. I hope I can keep it together.

No, no, you're gonna do amazing.

Okay. Thank you, sweetie.

That was a great speech. If I had money, I'd donate.

Thanks, Hayden. I just hope the donors feel the same way.

Okay.

Good to see you, see you soon.

Allison: Mr. Atwell! Please, call me Drew.

And thank you so much for all you've done for the foundation.

This is an amazing kick off to the fundraising season.

I know this is personal.

Everyone in the community really admired your husband.

Ryan changed my life.

I guess he's still changing my life.

I remember him from the equestrian club,

He had this gorgeous chestnut--

Lucky Day! Lucky Day.

Beautiful horse.

Yeah. Beautiful horse.

We still have him. I just don't have much time

to ride him anymore.

Well, looks like everyone is arriving.

But we should talk again soon.

Of course.

Yeah. Yeah, see you then.

Allison, you need to come quick.

There's been an accident.

What?! Come on.

Excuse me.

Oscar!

So there we no security cameras in the stairwell,

therefore there's no security footage of Oscar.

The police just think it was an accident,

he just... fell.

As if we need another reminder

about how fragile life is, right?

No, Hollie... life is fragile, and short,

and time is luck, but life is also strong, and spirited,

and I don't want you to be afraid to thrive.

Hollie: So we shouldn't be afraid to face anything, right?