The Waterfront

You wanna head back, or what?

-Not until we're past the barrier. -Okay, good.

Hey, Harlan.

Honey, wake up. Bree didn't come home last night.

When was the last time you saw her?

At the fish house, when we were cleaning up the office.

Think it could've been too much for her? Maybe she needed a drink.

No, we talked it all through. She was fine when she left.

Well, what are you implying?

Could Grady have done something with Bree?

-Where are you going? -To get ready. I've got shit to do.

Excuse me, our daughter is missing, and there are two bodies in our ice room.

I hear you. I will deal with it.

You and Shawn go to the restaurant. Be around people.

Jesus! Cane!

Jesus Christ.

-What the hell is wrong with you? -I didn't know you were coming home.

Oh, clearly.

Jesus Christ.

Where's Savannah?

I left her with my parents.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

Listen to me, baby.

You cannot be here right now. It's not safe.

What are you talking about?

What did you do, Cane?

Okay, we-- we've been smuggling heroin

with this guy who's got a poppy field about an hour away from here.

Well, he-- he had a poppy field. I kinda, um-- I kinda burned it down.

Jesus, Cane.

Bottom line, it is not safe for you to be here right now.

-That's convenient. -Listen, I'm not lying to you!

I can't have anything happen to you!

Where were you the other night?

I was at work.

Oh, bullshit.

I have the Ring app on my phone.

I know every time you've walked in and out that door.

You haven't slept here the past two nights.

So let's try this again. The truth this time.

I don't have enough time to be dealing with this shit.

-To be working through this-- -Damn it, Cane.

I can't deal with this now. You have to trust me on this.

Tell me the truth, Cane.

Okay.

Uh, yeah, I slept with Jenna.

Oh my God.

I don't know what happened. I just, uh…

It happened.

I don't know what to do now. I don't know what to say to you.

I-- I don't know, um…

I don't know anything.

Do you love her?

I love you, Peyton.

Okay?

Well, I hate you.

And I hate her.

I warned her.

Peyton, listen to me. This is not on her.

-This is on me. So if you have any anger-- -I've got enough to go around.

-Peyton, listen to me. This is not on her. -Don't fucking touch me!

-You find your sister? -No.

-I was too busy destroying my marriage. -Something happen?

I should have left this town a long time ago, but I didn't.

I just wish I was somewhere other than here. Anywhere.

Are you done?

Yeah.

I left word with Rodney and Diller. They're not picking up.

If Grady actually took Bree, then why?

I mean, why? Why? If it was a ransom situation,

he would have called with demands and a deal already, right?

He wouldn't actually kill Bree.

We burned up his entire operation.

HB! I was wondering if I might hear from you.

Grady, you need to listen to me.

No, I don't listen to you. You listen to me.

We're going to make an even swap, okay? You, for your daughter.

Come alone, she lives.

Break that one simple rule,

and she dies.

-Where are ya? -I'll text you the rest of the details.

What happened? Wha-- what did he say?

Coordinates.

He wants to meet in the middle of the goddamn ocean.

Okay.

-We need a plan now. -I got a plan. Get our daughter back.

That's not a plan, Harlan.

I'm coming with you.

-You go by yourself, he's gonna kill you. -If you come, he'll kill us both.

Harlan, they're right.

You won't come back, and Bree won't either.

You're all acting like there's some other option. There isn't.

What if there is?

Peyton, what are you doing here?

-I told you I would come for you. -I just came from the hospital.

My dad passed last night.

You're gonna be okay.

-Thank you for calling me, Belle. -Thank you.

God, you Buckleys are always in the thick of it, you know.

Right in the eye of the storm.

That's the wrong analogy.

The eye of the storm is where it's the calmest.

That's not where we're at, is it?

Am I wrong to be in business with the Buckleys again? I mean, does…

Does Harlan still carry a grudge?

What do you think? You killed his father.

Is that something you could ever forget?

Well…

You sure made a… success of this here.

-Of course, you had my family's money. -Yes, we did.

Gosh, we have-- we have so much history, Belle.

You know, I remember you when you were in your teenage years.

-So, so beautiful. -Mm.

And I must admit, I'm--

I mean, I'm a little surprised you stayed married to Harlan.

You know, he's a-- he's a hard man.

-He sure is. -Yeah.

How's that going?

What do you think? We have our troubles just like everybody.

Yeah, I suspected as much.

Given the debt y'all are facing.

See, I know all about your financial situation.

That busted-up land deal.

Wes Benson, he's a piece of work.

Took you for a ride.

Although, for what it's worth, you were right to develop the property.

See?

I'm on your side, Belle.

I'm on your side, and I… I hope you know that Harlan's not what he used to be.

Maybe you should be in charge.

If you ever needed a favor, I could be a friend to you.

Mom?

Diller?

-What are you doing here? -I saw them take you.

Oh God.

No, you-- you can't-- You can't be here.

-How are you here? -I heard you yelling in the boatyard.

And I came to watch. And I saw those guys grab you.

-Did anyone see you? -No, I climbed the bow's tie.

-I hid in the line locker. -How long have we been out here?

Maybe two hours.

How many men did you see?

There's four guys. One's the captain, plus Grady.

We're gonna figure this out. We're gonna figure it out.

I dunno what he's doing with her.

You need to get in here. Do not make a sound.

-What? -You have to hide.

-What about you? -I'm right here. Right here.

Do not say anything. They cannot find you.

Let's go.

Come on. Now.

Lonely sailors pass the time away

And talk about their homes

There's a girl In this harbor town

And she works laying whiskey down

They say "Brandy, fetch another round"

She serves them whiskey and wine

Come on, sing with me.

The sailors say "Brandy, you're a fine girl"

What a good wife you would be

I'm Grady.

I cannot believe it has taken us this long to meet.

I thought we could, uh, get to know each other a little better.

What?

Look.

I just talked to your dad. He's on his way out here right now.

I thought we could… share a meal?

-We gotta kill the time somehow, right? -My dad's coming?

Yeah, literally as we speak. Please, have a seat.

You know, I thought if we got to know each other,

you might see we got more in common than you think.

-Oh, yeah? -Yeah.

-You want something to drink? -I'll have a vodka, neat.

Okay, but, uh…

Aren't you a, you know, like a, like a--

Blugh, right?

Make it a double. You know what, bring the whole bottle.

Whoa, okay.

Fuck it. Rock and roll, right? A vodka for the lady, please.

Ah!

Oh, here we go.

Bon appetit.

By the way, I'm gonna… cut your meat for you.

I hope you understand I can't let you have a knife, so…

You'll have to eat this with a spoon. Oh, no.

This is well done.

Derek.

It's well done.

I asked for it medium rare. I don't want it chewy.

Thank you.

I'm so sorry.

Good help, right?

Right, we want Mr. Tate transferred to the Mulberry Funeral Home, not Wendell's.

They're closer, but they're cheap. Once he's there, let me know.

I'll bring Ms. Tate by to make arrangements. Thank you.

Your aunt's on her way.

When you're ready, I'll drive you to see Mr. Norris at the funeral home.

He'll want to know what your father's wishes are.

And I talked to Delilah's.

They make the best funeral arrangements.