But you don't, do you?
You love her.
No. I don't.
Don't say that if you don't mean it.
I mean it.
I don't love her anymore.
I love you.
I bet you the boyfriend did it.
- You've been evaluated before. - Juvie.
Let's get to it. You want to know
if I killed Lila, right?
No, no. This was a standardized
- psychological test. - Still barking up that tree.
It just helps present you as a credible witness.
One of them killed Lila.
I'm just trying to figure out who.
Bonnie and Asher?
Gives you the heebie jeebies, right?
It's just surprising,
especially since she threatened to fire me
if I started seeing you.
But you didn't listen to her, now, did you?
You're not seriously thinking about sex right now.
I always think about sex when you're around.
Frank, what's the endgame here?
If Rebecca talks to the police, we all go down.
But that's not gonna happen, right?
Because you're gonna take care of it?
You think I'm gonna whack Rebecca?
Is that what you think I am? Some freaking hit man?
Wow. No wonder you dumped me.
弗兰克 你能否跟邦尼说一声 我得走了
Frank, can you tell Bonnie I had to run out?
I have lunch scheduled with Aiden's mother, and she...
Do whatever you want.
What's wrong with him?
Nothing. You're going to have lunch
with Aiden's mother right now?
She'll show up here if I don't go.
- What does she want? - What do you think?
她想要回戒指 真的那个 不是这个假的
She wants the ring back. The real one, not this fake.
How's your new semester going?
I imagine well,
knowing how well you always have done in school.
Now, last I remember,
you were interviewing for some associate's jobs,
- which I think is... - I'm not giving the ring back.
Aiden gave it to me with a promise
to spend the rest of our lives together.
This technically means it was not an engagement ring,
and according to the Pennsylvania supreme court case
of Lindh V. Surma...
I'm not here for the ring.
Michaela, I'm here for you.
Whatever this break you and Aiden have been on,
It's lasted long enough.
Tell your son that.
I did. Many times.
Let me be clear here.
I was unfair to you.
I apologize for that
and all the hurtful things I said to you.
I have seen the error of my ways,
and you're not the girl I said you were.
So...would you reach out to him?
I know he acts strong,
but he's waiting to hear from you...
I am that girl.
The one that tried to slap you,
from the backwater bayou, that Southern ghetto trash.
I just spent a long time trying to hide her away.
So I could claim the prince.
Your shining, black, perfect son of a prince.
And I did.
But that girl isn't me.
I know what you're trying to do here,
win this contest between us.
But this is not some ploy.
I want you in our family.
He just needs a little prodding, that's all.
He's gay, Mrs. Walker.
Aiden's gay or bi
or experimental or...
I don't know what he is.
But I think you do.
Or else you would not be here scared and nervous,
begging a girl you do not like very much
to marry your son.
He doesn't love me.
But here's the thing --
I love me.
So I'm done.
I was worried
when I first found out you and Wes were involved.
Because of you.
I saw you for who you were.
I recognized you.
You're angry, you lash out,
You use people.
But only because you don't know better.
Been alone so long
you don't know what it means to love someone.
And here is a boy who so clearly loved you.
He still does.
Even if he doesn't know who you are anymore.
And he hates himself right now for doing this to you.
He came to us so innocent.
And he believed you when you said you didn't do it.
But now he's grown up.
You and I have made him grow up.
Rebecca, tell me what happened that night.
That's all you need to do to do right by him.
I did it.
I killed Lila.
Or maybe Sam did it.
That'd be easier for you, right?
So you could live with yourself
for turning on your own husband.
Who knows who did it.
I said stand.
You feel bad because you dragged us into this mess.
You want to wear that on your sleeve.
But I'm done making you feel okay
while you sit around here and mope.