Cape Fear

Hey. I'll get one more on the…

Thank you.

Your friend already picked up the tab.

Who?

What?

A defendant and a prosecutor walk into a bar.

You're a member here?

They were nice enough to renew me after 17 years away.

May I join you, Tom?

Tom, can I call you Tom?

I was… I was just leaving.

Okay.

Hey.

What did you give my son?

- What? - The other day.

Don't bullshit me.

I saw you on my security camera giving him something. What was it?

No, no… I didn't give him anything.

He gave this to me.

Zack had a dream about my boy,

my unborn baby, Adam.

And in his dream,

apparently, he looked like this.

It's a beautiful drawing.

It's…

Why would he tell you that?

- Why would he talk to you? - I don't know.

Sometimes, it's easier to talk to… to strangers than to a parent, I guess.

It made me feel that Zack…

He really needs a father, Tom.

You don't know my son.

No, no, no, no. Yeah. Absolutely not, that's not what I…

You are the father.

Obviously.

It's just that, I wish that I would've had a chance to be a father.

Because it makes me…

makes me think about my Adam, my boy.

And I'd do anything…

to just meet my son for one small moment.

I… What…

You-You name it, I would cross fire,

I would eat glass, whatever,

just to know him. One second.

And for him to know me.

But what do I know?

Sorry. I had a couple of drinks, sorry.

Thanks for mine.

Good night, Mr. Prosecutor.

You've gotta be kidding.

Can I help you?

Do you live right here?

Max Cady isn't here.

Max doesn't come around here. You should go.

Go.

I don't know where he is.

Don't come here.

What do they know about love, my dear?

What do they know about love?

The jingle of a dog's collar Would be good right here

The jingle of a dog's collar Would be good…

Why are you making coffee?

'Cause her coffee tastes like mattress sweat.

'Cause I'm running late.

You're leaving?

You said you'd take me to soccer and let me drive.

I need my supervised hours so I can get my license.

Honey, I'm sorry, I can't.

We have to go out and see Ruben.

It's always something, isn't it?

Morning, Ray.

Did you make this?

Yeah.

Not that I don't prefer my wife's coffee, but…

Zack! Dr. Carlisle will be here soon! Hope you're getting dressed!

I can't join Zack's session today. Sorry.

It's all right. I got this one.

Another thing Mom said she was gonna do and isn't doing.

License.

You want me to take you driving later?

No, you're not the one who said you would.

Don't be such a cuck.

Excuse me?

Nat.

Don't talk to your dad that way.

Which dad? Tom or Paul?

Hey. Watch it.

You want me to be perfect, so you don't have to pay attention to me.

I'm fucking tired of it.

You know what they say,

"Hell hath no fury like a 17-year-old without a license."

Let's go somewhere more peaceful,

like prison.

I'm done.

I give up.

Don't give up yet, Ruben. We still have some moves left.

We can pressure the governor for a last-minute stay.

Another little press conference?

Nobody gives a shit.

Give me a break.

The judge is sympathetic.

If we can find any new evidence that could have affected the verdict…

And where are we gonna get new evidence in the next two weeks?

We'll go back after Warren Pitt.

Do I need to remind you why we call him Smiley?

Man smiles when he slits your neck.

He was there when Maya Cook got shot.

He knows you weren't.

He saw Andre King do the shooting.

Smiley could still catch an accessory charge.

Ruben.

I am going to do everything I can to save your life,

whether you like it or not.

I will get him to talk myself.

Fine.

So last week, I gave Zack some exercises to try to help regulate his emotions.

But sometimes, it's easier to express things nonverbally.

He's also been expressing, again, his desire to reach out to Sophia,

but we've talked about why he can't do that.

Dr. Carlisle, respectfully,

Zack made a mistake last year and he knows it.

It's why we've been doing this for months on end,

to help him get back to normal.

But I-I…

I don't see any progress toward a solution here.

What if we didn't think of people as a problem to be solved?

Well, the point of therapy is to get better.

Tom…

Yeah.

Zack shared with me,

when you were his age, you had an older brother that died…

In a car accident.

What does that have to do with this?

Maybe we could talk about it together.

With Zack.

You've been very helpful.

But I know my son,

and he is not taking this seriously because he does not take you seriously.

So, I think we're gonna have to find a new therapist.

But thank you.

Good hands.

I didn't think I'd see you again.

What are you up to?

I'm gonna get a new tattoo.

Wanna come, hold my hand?

Kiss it better?

How did you miss that? How?

Callie, it's practice.

Wow, your friend's really on one.

See you around.

Maybe we should go to a real tattoo parlor.

Don't be a princess.

It's a pop-up.

Hey!

Look what I brought.

I knew you'd be back, Angel.

So, what's your friend gonna get?

Nat wants to get her nipples pierced.

She's joking.

I'm-I'm just moral support.

Who's joking?

You don't want him to do it?

Is that what it is?

This isn't funny. I'm gonna wait outside.

I did my own, you know.

It's a sharp pinch,

and then your body floods you with endorphins

and you get this…

rush.

You feel so alive.

My mom would kill me.

You trust me, right?

You swear you know what you're doing?

I promise.

I'll be gentle.

Unless you tell me not to be.

Just my left one.

You're gonna look so hot with a pierced tit.

Hold it in place, right here. Right there.

Okay.

Count me down.

Three.

Two.

Fuck.

Oh, my God.

That's my girl.

Just a minute!

Mr. Pitt. Smiley, right?

I'm Anna Bowden, I'm a lawyer.

I'm sorry,

- it's not a great time. - This will only take a minute.

Look, you may be entitled to participate financially

in a misconduct judgment against the Savannah PD.

- No shit. - Yeah.

Well, come on in.

Thank you.

My girl, Rose, is Vitamin B deficient.

Not eating enough bones,

but Papa gonna take care of that.

There you go, sweetie.

So, what'd you wanna ask me?