Will Trent

Previously on "Will Trent"...

Therapy is not going to fix me.

It's not gonna bring Marco back to life.

I have not been able to show up for you.

Let's take a break.

How dare you? That is my son!

Who the hell do you think you are?

I spoke to Marion.

I'm going to take over handling Jeremy.

A truck with two women.

One's dead. The other one's in a coma.

We found the source of her infection.

Retained placental tissue.

That woman walked in here and back out

with a stolen baby strapped to her.

Search Olas Collective.

Hi. What's your name?

Bill Morales. Rain.

I can get inside.

We have an intensive retreat.

- You want help with that? - Sure.

It's all a part of the experience.

Just wait.

Now here you are --

a drop of water, Isolated, alone.

But what if you could let down the barriers that separate you?

The group, this family, we are the ocean.

Be like water and let the current carry you

where you were always meant to be.

With us, finally, you are home.

- Welcome home brother. - Yeah!

-We love you. -Float downstream, brother.

How are the nightmares?

Uh, you know, uh,

I wish I could get just one good night of sleep.

Oh. But my mind seems intent on torturing me.

Do you know the difference between guilt and shame?

What? That guilt is why people go to therapy,

shame is how they feel coming out?

No, I'm being serious here.

Guilt says, "I did something bad."

Shame says, "I am bad."

I guess I can't separate the two.

Here's the magic --

we accept you exactly as you are.

You're one of us now.

Mm.

Ooh. One second.

Hey, uh, everyone.

Brother Quincy is going to be leaving our little family today.

-Oh, Quincy. -Aw!

Hey, hey, hey, now, this life is not for everyone.

Let's wish him well, whatever life may bring.

Float downstream.

Float downstream.

Hey, um, I'm sorry to see you go.

Your story really resonates with me.

Mm. I gotta get out of here.

This place is, uh...

it's off.

Wait. Did you see something?

Hey, uh, Quincy.

So Gabriel's gonna help you pack up your things,

and transport will be by to pick you up soon, okay?

-Thanks. -Yep.

Mom? Mm. In here, honey!

The door was open.

Yeah. You know, I left it open for you.

Take your coat off.

You hungry?

Yeah, Mom. I'm starving.

Yeah, I made that chicken that you like.

Smells great.

I think it needs more rosemary.

Come on, come on, let's go, let's go.

All right, come on. I will show you my herb garden.

I've got mint and oregano.

The slugs got to the basil, though.

Don't you think this is overkill?

Do you even know what a listening device looks like?

No. They are tiny.

You would never even know that you had one on.

Raphael is smart, so we need to be smarter.

Okay. Well, here's what I know.

Raphael's main lieutenant's name is Emil.

I don't know his last name, but I got his social media handle.

You can get it off that, right?

Mom?

Okay. What if you went to Bali?

Wait. What? It's beautiful.

It's affordable. They have beaches.

You love the ocean.

Mom, why would I move to Bali?

So you wouldn't have to do this anymore.

You could be safe from the law.

You could make a life for yourself.

Mom, what are you talking about?

You would find a nightclub and you would get a DJ job.

You would do your music, maybe even fall in love.

You could have a family, Jeremy.

Mom, you'd get fired. You'd probably be arrested.

I don't care about me, Jeremy! I care about you.

You are young, okay?

You can do this.

Look, I'm sorry that I put you in this position,

but I'm not gonna run away from my problems.

Hey, I got myself into this.

No, Will got you into this.

Will didn't make me carry that meth.

He didn't make those cops pull me over.

If it weren't for Will, I'd be in prison right now.

This never should have happened.

Mom, look, I know I messed up, okay?

But I'm gonna fix this, okay?

I'm gonna fix this, Mom. Okay? I'm gonna fix it.

You're not supposed to be here.

I have something for you.

You fixed it!

Thank you for not judging me.

This is the one thing I kept from the outside.

Maybe Rain would let you have it?

It's just music.

Outside objects carry spiritual pollution.

They keep us tethered to our old lives.

Play the song.

I thought you had a tummy ache.

I feel better now. Please?

It has to be our secret. Okay?

Okay.

A Donna Summer remix?

Oh, no. River.

I shouldn't have done that.

He's, uh... He's beautiful.

He's yours?

His mom didn't want him.

She abandoned him here and then left.

Oh. Wait. What's that on his arm?

He has a rash.

I told Rain I was worried about him.

Oh, River. Shh.

Here, let me, uh... It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

That's Jean with the other kids.

They're back early. You need to go.

You're late.

I told you, I have no way of keeping track of time here.

Then build a sundial. You're giving me an ulcer.

How are you doing?

I saw the baby and got a DNA sample.

Left it at the drop for drone pickup.

Nice work.

If we get a match to Jade,

then we'll have grounds for kidnapping.

He had a rash on his legs and arms, little red blisters.

A fever? I don't think so.

They don't give medicine here, so if it's something serious --

Okay, we'll call a doctor.

Okay. I have to go.

I'm supposed to be on bathroom cleanup duty.

How glamorous. Actually, it's not that bad.

Manual labor gets me out of my head.

You like it in there?

Okay, I gotta go.

Easy.

Is that a phone?

Who were you talking to?

I have a dog back in Atlanta.

My friend's taking care of her.

Her name's Betty.

She's older, and I worry about her.

And so I brought the phone to check in on her.

You're not supposed to have that.

I'm weak. I messed up.

Come with me.

We're not supposed to have pets.

But she's not a pet. She's my friend.

I call her Petunia.

Oh, my goodness. Her fur's like velvet.

Was Betty sad when you left?

I'm not sure. But I was sad to leave her.

I could never leave Petunia.

So you were -- you were raised here.

Is that why you get to carry a gun?

No, it don't work like that.

How does it work?

Rain decides. We're all earth signs.

Rain would never trust a Aries with a gun.

Mm. I'm a Virgo.

Yeah? Me, too.

Hmm.

Nice to meet you, Petunia.

Mm.

Do you shoot?

I used to.

Let's see.

Come on.

Hit that tree.

Oh, my God! What happened?

I shot him.

- What's your name? - Marco.