The Bad Guardian

You've reached Jason Davis. Leave me a message.

Dad, it's Leigh.

Why are you not picking up your phone?

You're making me worry.

Just call me back, please.

Kids, pack up, we're leavin'.

What, why?

Papa still isn't answering his phone

and he hasn't returned any of my messages.

Look, it's probably nothing but we just gotta make sure.

Hustle. We're gonna get there after dark as it is.

All right.

Buckle up.

You've reached Jason Davis. Leave me a message.

Dad, it's Leigh. I haven't heard from you

in four days.

We're all worried.

You've reached Jason Davis. Leave me a message.

Dad, it's me.

What's goin' on?

I still haven't heard back from you.

You gotta call me back.

You've reached Jason Davis. Leave me a message.

Dad, it's Leigh.

We've decided to cut the trip short.

We're on our way back.

Hey, Robert, give your mom a hand.

Oh.

Hey, you too, kid. Drive safely!

Bye, Papa! Bye!

Hey, stay in the car.

Dad? Dad!

Dad!

- Dad! - Jason!

Dad!

Storm must have knocked the power out.

Dad! - Jason!

I'm gonna check upstairs.

Dad!

Luis!

Yeah?

I found Dad's phone.

He didn't get any of my voice mails.

Oh.

Babe... look.

Is that blood?

Dad!

Dad!

Hey, my

my guys combed the area. No sign of him.

But his car's still here.

- So were his keys. - Yeah.

Is there a safe upstairs? Any valuables?

He worked for the post office for 40 years.

This house was my grandfather's.

And that, I checked. I mean, it doesn't look like

anybody stole anything.

Well, we called all the hospitals

and there's no record of a Jason Davis

being admitted in the last week.

Oh... Well, where'd the blood come from?

I understand your concern, ma'am.

We're gonna keep looking for him.

Papa, look what I got for Christmas!

I hope you thanked Santa.

I'm filming you!

Allie, honey...

It's so late.

I see that, mija.

Where's your mom?

Hey, Robert, give your mom a hand.

Oh.

Get up.

It's okay. It's all right. I'm fine.

Just...

Hey, you too, kid.

She said she's fine.

Well, in case you haven't noticed, your mom is not

real good at standing up for herself.

Ugh!

Ready?

- Drive safely! - Love you, Dad!

Bye, Papa!

Bye, Papa! Bye!

Where the hell is he?

Detective Haywood. Hello, hi.

Good news, we found him.

He's doing just fine.

Okay.

Oh, that is such a relief. - You got a pen?

Yeah.

Okay.

Dad? Dad!

Dad.

Angeleigh?

Hi.

Oh, mmm.

Oh, it's good to see you, sweetheart.

I was so worried about you.

Yeah. Still a little dizzy from the concussion.

Yeah.

What the hell happened?

Yeah, well it was, uh

well, I don't know what day it was.

I slipped, hit my head.

And you were on that trip and well, it was bleeding,

so I called 911.

The hospital had no record of you.

The hospital put me in as Davies.

- Oh. - I tried to tell them,

but they said, well, that's the way it was called in, so...

Hmm. 911 screwed up.

I wanted to call you, but...

I didn't know your number by heart

and didn't have my damn phone.

Oh, well, speaking of which.

- Yeah. - Hey.

It's like a party in here, huh?

What, did you get sick of us?

How'd you wind up in here?

Well, I'm still a little fuzzy on that, but...

There was this woman at the hospital.

Janet, uh, Timms.

Excuse me, uh, ma'am, sir,

you need to sign in at reception.

Oh. Um, does Janet Timms work here?

She does not.

But she is here today,

so I can show you where you can find her.

- Oh, great. - After you sign in.

- Yeah, okay. - Hmm.

Bill, I refer you over 20 patients a month.

You will get Alison Wong in

to get fitted for her dentures.

Yes, you can pick the time. Okay.

Excuse me, are you Janet Timms?

I-I'm Jason Davis' daughter.

Oh, it's nice to meet you. Hi.

- I'm Luis, her husband. - Hi.

Dave Timms. Pleasure.

Hi. Um, so I'm sorry, what exactly do you do?

Why don't we have a seat? Let's talk inside.

The probate court, they appoint a guardian,

like a helper for vulnerable people who are in need.

Oh, my dad doesn't need any help.

Well, the doctors who treated him thought differently.

Your dad suffered a serious concussion, Ms. Delgado.

And you weren't there.

No one could get in touch with you.

- Well, I was... - We was...

We were on vacation.

Totally understand.

You guys have your own life.

So, the-the doctors told the courts to call you?

Someone like me. And then the judge granted me

temporary guardianship over Jason.

Oh.

Your dad is in very, very good hands.

This is my brother. He had to say that.

I pay him a lot.

Okay, well, thank you so much.

Of course.

But I think we'll take him home now.

Jason can't go home now.

Your dad needs rest and care.

But don't worry, I'm gonna make sure that he gets that.

- Well, we'll take care of him. - Yeah, absolutely. I mean...

He can't leave without my permission.

What?

Says who?

The court.

When they granted me guardianship,

he became my full responsibility.

What if he doesn't want that?

Well, then, you just gotta talk to the court.

See if they'll end the guardianship.

I'm sure they'll know what's in your father's best interest.

Oh.

- All right, so we... - Okay, thank you.

Nice to meet you.

You have reached the Clark County Probate Court.

All operators are busy. Please stay on the line.

The Sex Jackals?

It's just some guys at school putting together a band.

Well, you're a good guitarist.

Not in front of people and stuff.

You know, you can do anything you wanna do...

If you work hard for it.

- Okay, Mom. - I mean, Sex Jackals

is a terrible name. - Uh-huh.

You have reached the Clark County Probate Court.

Hello?

You have reached the Clark County Probate Court.

Goodbye.

Damn it!

I'd get me a cougar claw..

Do you know what you're having?

- What's good? - Well, um,

everyone loves our grilled cheese,

but if you're looking for breakfast,