Good Behavior

Oh, I'm Mrs. Diaz, all right.

Only the best for Mrs. Diaz.

Trash bags, gloves...

- the kind that... - I know which kind you like.

Gummy bears.

- Jacob. - Hi, Dad.

- Get out! Get out of here! - I will get my son.

Mr. Barron may be the more natural parent in this case.

Don't worry. Custody almost always goes to the mother.

Unless the mother is me

and the father is a manipulative psycho.

I am here for you.

I don't want you here for me.

We are separate people.

Rhonda Lashever.

Your former parole officer said that you, Ms. Raines,

might be willing to help me locate this man.

They will guarantee you get custody of Jacob.

All you have to do is give us his handle.

You're not saying goodbye.

I am.

Are you the philanthropist?

Don't say that out loud.

Oh, um, sorry.

Don't be sorry. Just don't do it.

I won't.

- You did. - Oh, right.

Um, I just mean I won't do it again.

I think this is everything you asked for.

Why are you sliding that under the bar?

I don't know. I-I thought...

It's an envelope.

There is nothing wrong with an envelope.

No one will arrest you for giving me an envelope.

No one will arrest me for holding an envelope.

The police won't suspect I did this?

Of course they will.

I-I-I don't want that.

Then don't have your wife killed.

After I walk out that door, there's no turning back.

She will be dead tomorrow.

Okay.

Um... that's what I want.

Are you sure you will be happier without her?

I'm sure.

I wouldn't make any more trouble for yourself.

You're burning the eggs.

What?

You're burning the eggs.

What?

Thanks. Sorry.

I was just thinking.

Me too.

Will you be mad if the judge says

I should go live with my dad?

I mean... I wouldn't be happy.

Would you come live in Myrtle Beach, too?

No.

If the judge says I should go with you,

where would we live?

I'm not sure yet.

- In a car? - No.

Then where?

It won't be in a car.

It'll be someplace nice and safe.

What will we do when we get there?

All the things.

Step over here, please.

Hold on just a second. Arms out to your side.

Can you take your belt off, please, ma'am?

Really? We know it's a belt, so...

Yeah, you're fine.

- Have a good day. - You, too.

I'll make sure Jacob calls you every week.

That's sweet. Very generous.

Very confident.

Well, way things went down last week,

I mean, yeah, I feel confident.

Good. You should.

I'm sure you'll get him.

But if I get him,

I'll also make sure he calls you every week.

Serious?

As long as you promise to pick up.

- Hi. - Hi.

- Feeling good? - No.

- How you feeling? - Medium.

Huh.

Holy shit.

I'm done.

What? Why?

All rise.

Okay. We are on record in 16CV1164,

Barron vs. Raines.

You may be seated.

Ms. Raines. Welcome back.

So, you do juvie and family court?

This is Danville. I do all the courts.

How long has it been? At least five years.

At least 15.

- Well, you look good. - You, too.

Okay, I have reviewed the recommendations

of the court-appointed mediator.

I understand Mr. Barron is gainfully employed

and wishes to assume full custody of his son.

- Yes. - Yes, Your Honor.

And I'm sure you know this, but my client wasn't aware

he even had a son until just a few weeks ago.

And why was he not aware?

Because Ms. Raines did not make him aware,

nor did her mother, Estelle Raines,

who has had custody of Jacob for the last few years

after she got a restraining order to make sure

that her daughter couldn't come within 1,000 feet of him.

Why did you keep the truth from his father?

Sean Barron has a history of drug use, dealing,

and drug-related violence.

Ms. Raines is and always has been concerned

for the child's welfare.

Ms. Raines has a page-turning history of her own.

And she has shown great reform.

As has Mr. Barron.

All right.

I do hereby grant full custody of Jacob Michael Raines

to his mother, Leticia Raines, effective immediately.

Are you kidding me?

I commend your reform

and your commitment to your son, Mr. Barron.

You will have two weeks visitation every summer

as well as every other national holiday until Jacob is 18.

That's all.

I don't know what I did right in there,

but I am not gonna question it.

Don't. I couldn't have gotten him without you.

Thank you.

I got to go, but, uh, congrats again.

Letty... good luck.

Hi.

I'm so nervous I'm doing a cake mix.

Is it done?

Yeah, it's done.

What happened?

He's mine.

What?

I got him.

Holy shit.

I know.

I worked hard on that kid.

I know.

I'm gonna work hard, too.

Good.

Um... so, should I pick him up from school?

What time does he get out?

I can pick him up.

Okay. Thanks.

I'll see you later.

We're sorry.

You have reached a number that is no longer in service.

How the hell did that happen?

I'm sorry?

Yeah, you're sorry.

You want to tell me what the fuck I missed in there?

I don't think you missed it, Sean.

The judge gave me custody.

- Why? - I don't know. Go ask him.

No. Something's wrong here.

Something has always been wrong here.

I did what I was supposed to do.

What people like you and me are supposed to do.

- I changed. - Really?

Because you have that same look in your eye you always had

when you were about to hit me.

You want to hit me? Go for it.

We're sorry.

You have reached a number that is no long...

We're sorry. You have reached...

Jesus Christ.

Letty. Been on pins and fucking needles.

I got Jacob.

Oh, thank God.

But I need your help with something else.

Okay, good timing. What's up?

Did they contact Javier yet?

- Who? - The FBI.

- I have no idea. - Where's that woman?

- That Lashever beast. - I have no idea where.

- But, I mean, she's based in Asheville, right? - Yeah.

- They arrested you at your old office. - Yes.

- Are you in Asheville now? - Yeah.

I'm not sure how long, but I doubt I'll be back tonight.

Can you put Jacob on?

Are you kidding me with this?

Can you please put him on?

It's your mother.

- Hello. - Hey, baby.

It's all over.