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Hey.

Why don't you come back to bed?

I'll rub your back.

Uh, no, thanks.

I don't feel much like sleeping.

You should really try to, babe.

How can I sleep when whoever did this,

whoever murdered my father, made a widow

of my mother, is out there breathing free air?

I'm sorry.

You've... you've got nothing to be sorry about, baby.

No, I think I do.

Tyler, I don't...

We're not gonna use the word "canceled," okay?

It's just postponed.

You know it's not what I want?

Of course, I know that.

It's just, I can't...

I don't see how I can go through a-a wedding right now.

I understand.

I'm not going anywhere.

You better not.

You know, tax season was last month, son.

You know what's more complicated than planning a wedding?

Unplanning one.

Carlos called it off? Not called it off.

Just postponed it indefinitely.

I'm sorry.

Now I'm stressing out

because I have to call

everybody on the guest list

and try to get a deposit back from the florist

and the venue and the caterer,

and I have no idea where I put the DJ's number.

You don't have to deal with this right now.

There's nobody that you have to call today.

Yes, I do, Dad.

I don't know if we'll get our money back.

We were supposed to get married in five days.

I'm aware. Let me handle it.

Really?

You would do that? Yeah.

Come on. Hand it over.

Let me do this for you.

You know, you would have made an amazing best man.

I still plan to.

I can't find it anywhere.

Don't worry, Mom, I'm sure it's here somewhere.

I went through his whole desk twice, mijo.

Uh, are you sure he didn't keep it somewhere else?

No. No, no, no, no. Everything that was important

he kept in this desk,

and the company keeps saying they need the original

or they won't honor it.

"Life insurance."

Is this it?

Yes.

Ay, Dios mio.

It was in front of my face this whole time.

I'm sorry, mijo.

I'm sorry I made you come over.

I feel like such a fool.

You're not a fool, Ma.

Let me help you put all this stuff back.

Ay, no, dejalo. Mom, just--

I can do it later. Just let me help.

You know, I-I talked to a flooring company this morning

to change out the floorboards with the blood.

Good. I'm glad.

That way your Tía Lucy and the kids,

they can still stay here for the wedding.

Ma, I'm sorry to tell you this, but...

TK and I decided to postpone the wedding.

We're gonna start notifying everybody today. No, no...

Carlos.

Are you sure?

It just doesn't feel right to do it.

Uh, where does the deed go?

Everything for the house goes in the bottom left.

Does it always stick like this?

Only for the past 25 years.

- That's weird. - What?

The outside of the drawer seems

way deeper than the inside.

What is that?

It's a false bottom drawer.

- Did you know about this? - No.

Why on earth would he have that?

Because I think Dad had secrets.

Hi! Come on in, y'all.

- Hey, Grace. - Hey, Wyatt.

Here we are.

It's the, uh, Ryder Rehabilitation Center.

Wow. Yeah.

Talk about your Extreme Home Makeover, huh?

Yeah, just, uh, super sad edition.

No, no, it's okay.

You know, it's gonna take some gettin' used to,

but it ain't that bad.

We got you your own little entertainment center.

You got a remote.

You got a charger for all your little devices.

We got you a new tablet.

Yeah, no, that's-that's really generous of you guys,

but for real, you did not have to do all this.

Oh, no, we're just gettin' started.

We got loads of snacks.

We got chickpeas, we got granola bars,

we got vegan jerky.

Thanks.

We got your itching stick.

Not to be confused with your reaching stick.

Yeah, thanks.

But you know what, I don't know if my fine motor skills

are really reaching stick ready yet.

Well... hold on.

That...

...is what these are for.

- Cups? - These ain't just cups.

These are stacking cups.

So when you use these,

they're gonna help you rebuild your neural pathways.

Yeah, I read the pamphlets, too.

So...

I don't know, shall we?

- You mean right now? - Yeah, why not?

Sweetheart, it's been a long afternoon for everybody.

So I think maybe, uh, we should let Wyatt get focused

on just settling in.

Yeah.

Alright.

You wanna, you wanna watch a movie or something, or?

No. I think I just, I need some me time

if that's okay with you guys.

Yeah.

Yes, it is okay.

Um, I'ma check on Charlie.

And, sweetheart, you wanna get started on dinner?

Yeah.

How about, uh, cauliflower steaks, that'd be good?

Yeah. Yeah, that sounds great.

I'm glad you're home.

Hey, babe.

Is the input in back

HDMI 2 or HDMI 3?

I think three.

What the heck is that?

It's a VCR. VCR?

Where did you get it?

Parents' garage.

What's all this stuff, Carlos?

I'm not sure. It belonged to my dad.

I was over there today helping my mom

look for his life insurance policy,

and I found all this stuff in his desk.

There was a false bottom drawer.

All this stuff was hidden under it.

This one says "confidential."

Yeah.

Burner phone?

Any idea who he was calling on this?

No, it's password protected.

You think your dad was running

an investigation off the books?

Maybe.

And there was also this.

Uh, today is Wednesday, October 29th, 2003.

My name is Sergeant Gabriel Reyes.

He's so young.

And if you're watching this,

that means something happened to me.

I have uncovered a network of corruption

within the Austin Police Department,

the State Troopers, and in my own organization,

the Texas Rangers.

These three organizations

have been deeply compromised by the cartels.

I have names in these files,

and until I can determine who I can trust

for the safety of myself and my family,

I will trust no one.

It is my intention

to contact the federal agents, DEA, FBI,

and then proceed with a plan of action.

YOUNG CARLOS Papa? Papa, where are you?

Hey, mijo. I'm over here.

Hey. Why aren't you in bed?

Monsters. - Monsters?

- I had a scary dream. - Oh, no.

Hey, well, tell me, tell me what happened.

The monsters took me.

They dragged me away from you and Mama

and you couldn't find me.

Oh, no, mijo.