One Last Thing

And... got it.

That's great, doc.

Yes it is, Mr. Sampson.

[LIGHT MELODIC PIANO MUSIC PLAYS]

Hey.

Hey.

Mrs. Donner's ready for you.

OK.

Also, Margo asked me to tell you

that someone named Exavier Cruz called while you

were with Mrs. Tarika.

He said he'd stop by around 4:00,

but that he'd wait till you were available.

He's coming here.

Your teeth look great, Mrs. Donner.

Thank you, dear.

He's such a nice boy.

Yes, he is, ma'am.

Can I set you up with my grandson?

He's a nice boy too, very handsome.

Can you take it from here?

Take care, Mrs. Donner.

You too, dear.

I'm surprised to see you here, Exavier.

I found her.

Elise?

Not Elise.

Holy shit.

Hey, everything OK?

Yeah.

Well, then who was that guy?

I'm sorry, Jaime.

I can't talk about it right now.

I got to go out.

Can you cover whoever we have left?

Yeah, of course.

Are you sure you're OK?

Yeah.

I'll call you later.

Hmm.

Ach.

Dillinger.

Huh.

Just so we're clear, this isn't what I had in mind

when you said you'd call me later.

I know.

I'm just glad you were up.

It's 1:00 AM, Dylan.

I wasn't up.

Is everything OK?

Well, I have a daughter.

I'm sorry?

20 years ago, I hired an investigator, Exavier Cruz.

I told him there might be a child, um...

I didn't really know.

So when are you going to go meet her?

Oh, I don't know.

Why not?

I haven't been around for 25 years.

And I'm just going to show up out of nowhere?

You didn't know she existed.

She doesn't know that.

You're an idiot.

You have the chance to meet the daughter you've

been looking for for 25 years.

You're OK?

I'm going to need you to cover the office this weekend.

Hey, mama.

Two coffees, please.

How are you doing, sweetheart?

Who's sweetheart?

Get that away from me, OK?

You think that stuff works on me?

Because it doesn't.

Thank you.

Here you go.

Yeah, go on, funky breath hipster jackass.

Have a good day.

- Hi, there. - Uh...

Can I help you?

- Oh, um... no, I'm just looking. - OK.

Let me know if you need help.

I'll... I'll do that.

You can't just keep apologizing ..

Is everything OK?

I've got it.

See ya later.

- I'm sorry about that. - It's cool.

No, I didn't talk to her.

But I did find out she drinks coffee, hates hipsters,

can take care of herself... and she's a lesbian.

JAIME (ON VIDEOPHONE): Really?

That's cool.

I hate hipsters too.

I just wasn't prepared for any of this stuff.

JAIME (ON VIDEOPHONE): Look, you're playing

catch up in the dad department.

You just need to go talk to her.

Yeah.

JAIME (ON VIDEOPHONE): I'm here if you need me.

Good night, Jaime.

JAIME (ON VIDEOPHONE): Night.

Hi.

White man is the doctor.

Oh, he'll be all right.

- Excuse me? - All right.

Excuse me, ma'am?

The young lady who just left here, Lucy Dillinger...

what's wrong with her?

I can't give out that information.

It's very important that I know.

Oh, well then, why don't I open my entire patient

roster to you?

Look, I'm a dentist.

I understand patient confidentiality.

But this is important.

I'm sorry.

Did you just associate dentistry and doctor

patient confidentiality?

Child, please.

And the fact that you're a dentist

makes me even less likely to help you.

How about the fact that I'm her father?

Hmm.

Miss Dillinger lists her father as deceased.

Hey. JAIME (ON VIDEOPHONE): Hey, so?

So I'm going to leave her alone.

JAIME (ON VIDEOPHONE): I don't get it.

She thinks I'm dead, Jaim.

JAIME (ON VIDEOPHONE): How do you know that?

It's a long story.

But I do.

And I just... think she'd be better off.

JAIME (ON VIDEOPHONE): Dylan, no one's better off thinking

one of their parents is dead.

Morning, sir.

Can I help you?

Hi, I'm checking out.

Room 913.

MAN (ON PA): Ladies and gentlemen,

we're going to begin boarding flight 583 to Orlando, Florida,

in about two minutes.

We thank you for flying with Sunset Airways,

and we look forward to serving you.

I'm sorry.

Didn't you just...

A change of plans.

Hey, Lucy.

I'm your father.

No, I can't just blurt it out like that.

How are you, Darth Vader?

Or I could just ease into it.

You know, just keep it casual, relaxed.

Hey, do you mind if I sit here?

Oh, great, thanks.

My name is Dylan.

I think we might actually know each other in a way.

That's better.

No, it's not.

Hi.

I know this might come as a shock.

And for that, I'm sorry.

But I really don't know any other way to say it.

So I'm just going to come right out with it.

My name is Dylan Derringer.

And I'm your father.

OK, that's not so terrible.

[CANNED MUSIC PLAYS IN BACKGROUND]

Hi.

This might come as a shock to you...

Fuck off, perv.

Didn't I even see you over there checking me out?

- Get the hell away from me. - Hey.

- No. - But wait!

I'm your father, Dylan Derringer.

Dylan Derringer, Dillinger.

And my name is Dylan Derringer.

Your last name is Dillinger.

Dylan Derringer.

Dillinger.

I'm your father.

Wait, wait, wait, wait!

Lucy, wait.

- I'm sorry! - Stay away from me!

I'm sorry! Please stop!