Servant

You once told me that you would do anything for Jericho.

Then here's your chance.

All you have to do is say "yes."

Just say "yes," and everything will be okay.

I will give you everything that you want.

Just say "yes."

I need a moment alone.

Why don't you two go wait in the car?

- No. - You're fucking kidding me.

You're not safe with her. You have no idea what she's done.

For all we know, she could have the stolen baby hidden in the house.

I don't.

She's right.

There's no baby here.

I know her as well as you do.

I'll be fine.

All right.

Jesus. You're not serious.

We have to start trusting her.

We'll be right outside if you need us.

Come on.

Dorothy.

Dorothy.

Dorothy, look at me.

What are you?

Doesn't matter.

I'm yours.

And now you don't have to hurt anymore.

And we can be happy again.

Can't.

But you need me.

Dorothy!

I'll be better. I promise I--

Don't you want him back?

On the roads and highways, we are seeing widespread flash flooding,

and the reports of storm damage just keep coming in.

I'm not afraid of you anymore!

There's nothing else that you can do to me.

This was the one thing that I wanted!

Why couldn't I have it?

Leanne!

Leanne!

Leanne!

I know that was my son.

I know you gave him back to me.

But I can't let you do it again.

Do you think I was wrong? Do you think I'm evil?

No. It was the kindest thing anyone has ever done for me.

I would have given anything to have had him for one more minute.

And you gave me months with him.

And this pain that I feel now...

that's a part of my love for him too.

I need to feel it.

You're not evil.

I am.

I'm bad. You don't know how bad I really am.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. I know you.

When our kitchen caught fire in Wisconsin,

I ran and I hid in my room because I knew that the fire was my fault.

And I knew I would be punished.

And I heard my parents screaming.

And I could have helped them, but I didn't.

- You were scared. You were a little girl. - No. No.

For the first time in my life, I was happy.

Because I wanted them to die.

And the last thing I remember was Uncle George taking me away.

He brought me back.

But I didn't deserve it.

I'll never be good enough for him. I'll never be forgiven.

And I'm fucking sick, and I'm tired of trying to be--

Can you forgive me?

A mother who killed her own child?

You made a mistake.

I don't care what you've done.

I know your heart.

I met you when you were that little girl. Do you remember?

You should have been loved.

I would have been so proud to have a daughter like you.

It's too late, Dorothy. I don't know how to stop this.

You saved me.

- This is all my fault. - No.

I'm too dangerous to be around.

Let's please go inside.

- Come on. - Okay. Okay.

The Schuylkill River seems to have exceeded the hundred-year flood zone.

And that, of course, is causing closures all along the Schuylkill Expressway.

Downed wires, and now...

If Dorothy's not back in five minutes, I'm going in to get her.

...incredibly unanticipated storm. Potentially fatal.

We get it. It's Armageddon.

You're leaking.

Shit. Your stitches must have ripped out.

Fuck.

Don't move.

It's Brunello.

This is what love looks like.

Thanks.

We have to get you to the hospital.

The fuck is taking them so long?

I do forgive you.

And Jericho forgives you too.

People are beginning to abandon their vehicles

as the streets continue to flood.

- If you haven't made it inside yet... - Hold this. I'm going in.

...do so immediately.

They're here.

We need to go back to the hospital for Sean before the roads close.

What? What happened?

Nothing. I'm fine.

Get in.

I think I should stay.

You don't need me to come with you.

It's not safe, Leanne.

We don't want you to get stranded here. Let us help you. Come on.

Come.

I just have to get something that Uncle George left for me, okay?

Take care of them for me.

Thank you very much, Walker. Now, this storm is highly peculiar.

It appeared seemingly out of nowhere last night,

and has only been growing in intensity. Not only that,

but the sudden storm seems to be localized primarily over the city of Philadelphia

and doesn't seem to be going anywhere.

That's right.

In fact, our meteorologist says it's only getting bigger and bigger,

spreading into neighboring counties.

And we've just received word of an accident

that's caused a massive pileup on 676--

I'm really sorry.

I really hope you'll be proud of me.

Good night to Melanie,

who has gone home a little early today to be with her family.

I'll be staying here to give you minute to minute coverage, though,

on this now record-breaking storm.

This is no joke, folks.

Half of Philly have lost power

and authorities are left scratching their heads

as to how no one could have seen this coming.

Again...

This is completely fucking insane.