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My name is Bridget.
I witnessed a murder.
Just get up on the stand and tell the judge what you saw,
- and we'll protect you. - You don't get it.
Bodaway wants me dead, I'm dead.
I ran to my sister, Siobhan, for help.
Siobhan? Siobhan!
Siobhan killed herself, and I assumed her identity.
It was so easy.
I saw a way out, and I took it.
They all think that I'm her.
Her husband.
The doctor's gonna check on the baby.
What?
Her stepdaughter.
Siobhan has a twin sister.
Oh, God.
There's two of them?
- Her lover. - That baby is ours.
- Her best friend. - It's ridiculous.
Aren't you supposed to be pregnant, for crying out loud?
The only person I can trust.
I know you've been in contact with Mr. Ward.
Well, he called me a few times.
He was concerned about Bridget.
Well, now there's reason to be concerned about him.
He's missing.
Siobhan, we have a problem.
Bridget's still alive.
Relax, the first ultrasound's
always hard to read.
Baby is no bigger than a bean.
How's your head?
Sore.
Any idea why she fainted?
Vasovagal is the likely culprit.
She was in a hot, crowded environment.
That's all it takes.
Will you shift to the left, please?
Everything okay?
Well, I'm not seeing anything.
What do you mean?
I, uh,
I don't see a baby.
But I, uh, I- I thought this was a precaution.
The nurses assured me my wife was fine.
I had some bleeding last week.
What?
- Why didn't you say something? - I didn't want you to worry.
I- I thought that spotting was normal.
It can be.
Doctor, please, what happened?
I can't be certain.
But my guess?
An ectopic pregnancy.
It's when the embryo is implanted outside the uterus,
and they're rarely viable.
So, uh, my wife is no longer...
No longer pregnant.
I'm so sorry for your loss.
I'll give you a few minutes.
I can't believe this.
I'm really sorry.
You have nothing to be sorry about.
This isn't your fault.
You know that, right?
I'm just glad that you're okay.
I made you some tea.
Thank you.
Does it hurt?
No.
What does it feel like?
It doesn't feel like anything...
... except sad.
Look, why don't we let Siobhan get some rest?
And you let us know if you need anything.
Okay.
Hey Bridge, it's Malcolm.
I'm at the Motor inn on 95th, room 610.
I need to see you.
I thought you were dead.
I thought I was too.
What happened?
I just spent the last week tied up in Bodaway's basement.
He's looking for you, Bridge,
and when I didn't tell him where you were...
I'm so sorry.
How did you get away?
I shook him
after I made him believe you were in Seattle.
Made it here in one piece... For the most part.
Don't worry.
He didn't follow me.
I was careful.
I'm only worried about you.
I still can't believe that you're here.
Yeah, well, I'm not planning on staying,
and neither should you.
It's just as dangerous in New York.
We got to get the hell out of here.
I, I can't just leave right now.
Why not?
'Cause I sort of threw Bridget under the bus.
I made the cops think that she was somehow involved
in Gemma's disappearance.
Why the hell would you do that?
I didn't really have a choice.
That was the only thing that I could think of.
I'm sorry, I- I didn't mean to get you messed up in all this.
Well, I am.
You can't stay here.
This place isn't safe.
There's a hotel right by the apartment.
I can get you moved in tonight
and still make it home before Andrew wakes up.
You should just go.
But... you don't even know where you're going.
I'll figure it out.
Are you sure you're okay?
Bridget, I just traveled 2.000 Miles
after getting my ass handed to me.
Cut me some slack, okay?
Sorry, um, I was just worried about you.
I'll, uh, I'll call you in the morning?
I grabbed this before I left.
It's your six-monther.
Thought you'd want it...
So you don't forget who you are.
My name is Malcolm,
and I'm an addict.
Hi, Malcolm.
Those words come easy now.
Took me a while to get there, though.
I had to hit bottom first.
We all did, right?
Yeah.
Sure did.
We have a new face here today.
Feel like sharing?
I'm good.
Felix, want to lead us in the serenity prayer?
Shiv?
Everything all right?
Yeah, I'll be right there.
You don't have to worry about me.
I'm okay.
I took the day off so we could spend it together.
I have a follow-up doctor's appointment.
So I'll come with you.
I'd rather go alone.
We should be together at a time like this.
I appreciate that, I- I really do.
Um, I just feel like this is something
I want to do by myself.
Fine.
I'll see you later.
All right,
we'll finish up with an easy one.
What did the rabbits represent?
Seriously? Anyone?
Yes.
The rabbits represent happiness for Lennie?
He likes soft things, and the rabbits' fur is soft,
so, you know, they make him happy.
Very good, Juliet.
Now, for tomorrow...
Rich girl scores some brownie points.
Way to go, rich girl.
Course, rich girl's daddy probably pays somebody
to read to her every night.
We tried to hire your mom,
but she couldn't handle the big words.
Don't tell me, ladies...
You find the book so enriching,
you can't help but discuss it amongst yourselves?
Oh, cool, finally.
Um...
Could you please do something about Tessa?
It's- it's like she finds some sort of sick pleasure
in torturing me.
I'll talk to her.
No disrespect Mr. C,
but I don't think, her getting a talking to...
I said I'll take care of it.
It's just been a tough week for me.
I'm not getting my trust fund till I'm, like, 25.
Is that because of your little Fender bender?
Yeah, and something really bad happened to my stepmom.
She had a miscarriage.
I'm sorry to hear that.
If you need to talk to someone
in the guidance counselor's office...
What if I want to talk to you?
There's a revival theater
in the village that's showing of Mice and Men this weekend.
The original... With Burgess Meredith.
I have the DVD.
Really?
Maybe I could come over and watch it sometime?
You're going to be late for your next class.
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