That was an amazing game, Mouse.
Thank you, Mr. Dawson.
I mean it. Two goals against the Hammers?
Your mom and dad are gonna be so proud of you, honey.
You know they wanted to be there, but...
Work.
Hey, I got both your goals on video
so we can show them when we get home.
Yeah, yeah, come on!
That was really cool of you to do.
- Thank you, Mrs. Dawson. - You got it.
I just have one note. Why didn't you celebrate?
Because it's Mouse, Mom. She never celebrates.
I don't care who you are.
You hit the game-winner against the best team in the state,
you celebrate!
I don't want anyone to feel bad.
Can I give you a piece of advice?
Never hide your light because it'll make somebody else feel bad.
Okay, so let's hear it.
- What? - Your celebration, silly.
Next time you score a goal, what are you gonna do?
- I don't know. - Ooh. I know what I'd do.
- A big balls celebration. - Joey!
Not helpful.
How about the classic "Goa-a-al!"
Like the TV guy, huh?
- Come on. - Goa-a-al!
- Go, go, goa-a-al!
Goa-a-al!
Mr. Dawson!
Oh, God!
- Synced and corrected by synk - - www.addic7ed.com -
Good job, 126.
Oh, Mateo, you got a little, uh...
You got something... it's right there.
Hey, it's Marwani.
- Hey-o. Is that Marjan? - Hey, Marjan!
Hey!
How's my girl?
Good.
You were talking about the bike, weren't you?
Of course, I meant the bike.
Well, I sold her.
Pretty good price. I got $200 more than I paid you.
You're hilarious.
Hey, what's up, Marj?
Hey-o. Is that Marjan?
Hey, what's up, girl?
Aw!
You guys look like you're having fun.
Yeah, we just knocked down a five-alarm fire
in a sausage factory.
It made me so hungry. It smelled so delicious.
Ooh, you got that right.
Hey, is that Marjan?
Oh, hey! I miss you guys.
So come back!
Okay.
Okay? Did you say "okay"?
Yeah, I mean, assuming you haven't replaced me already.
No, we haven't replaced you. You're irreplaceable.
Are you sure you're ready to come back?
Yeah, I'm ready. Like, really ready.
- Awesome, yeah! - Cool.
Okay, okay, okay. Just promise me one thing.
Please don't make a big deal out of this.
I don't need you guys being all... extra.
Why would you think we'd be all extra?
Dude, you gave your dad a tumor-shaped cake when he beat cancer.
Alright. We promise. No parties.
- Where are you? - Uh, Tucumcari.
New Mexico? You can be here by tonight.
No, I've had a pretty eventful couple days.
I think I'm gonna grab a motel room
and then maybe hit the road first thing in the morning?
Alright. So you'll be in Austin by four o'clock.
Why don't you just come right to my house?
Don't even bother going home.
Your place? Why?
So we can get the paperwork sorted out.
Can't we just do that on Tuesday at work?
Well, I think it's better to just get it out of the way.
You're throwing a party, aren't you?
Yeah!
Okay, fine, fine. But no yacht rock, okay?
Oh!
Alright, drive safe.
I will.
Hey.
Did you get a seat?
I'm on the 8:45 to Fort Lauderdale.
Amazing!
Okay, do me a favor, Kiley, and, uh,
put this in your backpack.
What? What is this?
Marjan.
I can't accept this.
Yes, you can.
I blew up your old life.
The least I can do is help you start a new one.
Where did you even get all of this?
I sold my bike.
No.
- Oh, my God. You shouldn't have. - It's okay.
I've eaten enough diesel exhaust to last me a lifetime.
But how are you getting home?
I don't know, I'll get a rental car or something.
Don't even sweat it.
...8:45 bus to Fort Lauderdale.
Hey, what's-what's-what's going on?
What if getting on that bus is the biggest mistake of my life?
I mean, look at how happy we were.
No, those aren't real, Kiley.
That was posted for show.
What I saw when you were with him,
the look of terror in your eyes?
That was real.
Grant will have posted bail by now.
This is your chance to break free.
You have to take it.
Grant was my home.
You thought he was.
When you find your real home, you'll feel the difference.
Believe me.
I'm so scared...
doing this alone.
And that's what makes you so brave
because you're doing it anyways.
And you won't be alone, okay?
My sister Sahar lives just down the road in Miami Beach.
She has the place wired.
I'll text you her number.
Thank you, Marjan...
for everything.
This is a final call
for the 8:45 bus to Fort Lauderdale.
Go, enjoy your life.
You deserve it.
Man, I don't know about y'all, but I'm getting a serious case
of carpal tunnel over here.
Right? If Captain Vega was here, I would be submitting for hazard pay.
Yeah, she's lucky she missed this assignment.
Well, that's debatable.
She's at her 11-year-old's ballet recital,
and it's supposed to go for four hours.
Ouch.
Is Grace coming by?
Nah, she can't. Actually, her shift starts at 5:00
so I told her I'll bring her a piece of cake.
Alright.
The mushroom canapés are out.
The short ribs and bruschetta are cooking.
Uh, salmon and cucumber canapés are in the refrigerator.
What else am I missing?
Oh, yeah. The fig and-and brie canapés. Duh.
That's a lot of canapés on 24 hours' notice.
I have a guy.
Hey, Dad, remember, she didn't want us getting too extra.
Oh, this isn't "extra." I am never "extra."
People, we must have more LED balloons.
I do not wanna see any light.
I wanna see this whole ceiling covered.
He's still not over us not letting him plan the wedding, is he?
Yeah, we just gotta let him figure it out on his own.
And you know what? I think we may have dodged a bullet.
In the shape of a canapé.
What the...
Oh, God.
Hey, Siri, call 9-1-1.
Calling 9-1-1.
Hello?
Call disconnected.
Hey, Siri, call 9-1-1.
Calling 9-1-1.
Hello? Can anyone hear me?
Hello? If anyone can anyone hear me,
I need police.
I'm headed eastbound on 71!
A Winnebago with Idaho plates is trying to run me off the road.
The driver's name is Grant...
Ow.
What? What the...
Sorry.
I didn't know how to wake you.
My friends need help.
Wh-what happened?
There was an accident.
You drove off the road.
Into a ditch.
Yeah.
I do that sometimes.
Ah!
Are you okay?
Feels like I broke a couple ribs.
Probably a concussion, too, I'm guessing.
Where-where did you come from?
I was in the accident, too.
A red car.
My friend and his parents, they're still stuck in the car.
Please, you have to help them.
Yeah.
I'll-I'll-I'll call for help.
Or not.
Okay, kid.
Come on. Show me.
You can lean on me.
You know, you're pretty strong for...
What are you, eleven?
Twelve?
Ten.
Oh.
What's your name?
People call me Mouse.
Mouse?
That's probably, uh...
That's probably 'cause you're...
pretty mouthy, huh?
No.
My name's, my name's Marjan. And you're in luck 'cause,
'cause I'm a firefighter.
Okay?
And we're gonna get through this.
You said the car's right around here?
Uh... I thought so.
Maybe I got turned around.
That's okay. It's okay. Come on.
We'll just, we'll keep looking, okay?
You play soccer, huh?
How did you know?
Your uniform kinda gave you away.
Right.
What, uh, what position do you play?
- Striker. - No way!
That was my favorite position.
What? What is it?
Nothing. Nothing. Uh...
I just, I wanna make sure
I know how to get back, okay?
Come on.
- Is that it? - Yes.
It's a miracle you made it out of there.
Joey! Mr. and Mrs. Dawson!
I brought a firefighter.
Hey, hey. Hey, listen, sweetheart,
I think it's better if you just, if you stay here, okay?
But I wanna help you.
I'm gonna do everything I can to help your friends.
I-I promise.
So I need you to do me a favor.
And you're just gonna sit down here, okay?
And, uh, look up at the trees a-and count to 100,
and whatever you do, just... Don't-don't turn around, okay?
- Okay. - Okay.
Okay.
One, two...
three, four...
five, six, seven...
...eight, nine...
ten...
...eleven, twelve,
thirteen, fourteen...
fifteen, sixteen...
...seventeen, eighteen...
nineteen, twenty...
twenty-one, twenty-two...
twenty-three, twenty-four...
...twenty-five...
...twenty-six...
twenty-seven, twenty-eight...
twenty-nine, thirty...
thirty-one, thirty-two...
...thirty-three, thirty-four...
thirty-five, thirty-six...
They're dead, aren't they?
Um...
I'm so sorry.
It's all my fault.
No, no, no, no, Mouse, no.
- It is not your fault. - It is.
They were teaching me how to celebrate a goal,
and Mr. Dawson took his eyes off the road.
If I hadn't had driven into your lane,
none of this would have happened, okay?
So if it's anybody's fault, it's mine.
You understand?
We really have to get out of here, Mouse.
We need to go to the top of the road and get some help.
Can I say goodbye to him first?
Joey.
He's my best friend.
Hey, no, I think...
I think it's better if you say goodbye in your head.
- Okay? - How do I do that?
Close your eyes.
Think of a time when you were truly happy together.
Do you have a memory like that?
Last season, Joey scored his first goal.
His only goal.
He was so happy he hugged me in front of everybody.
Then I want you to think of him just like that.
'Cause that's how happy he'll always be
as long as you carry that with you.
Now I want you to tell him that you won't
ever forget him.
Okay.
I told him.
Good job, honey.
Come on.
Well, Cap, I hate to say it,
but I think, uh, you're gonna have to
put your salmon canapés back in the fridge.
Yeah, these fishes are not swimming upstream anymore, Cap.
This is a disaster. Where is she?
Mateo, any news?
Straight to voice mail.
Maybe she doesn't have service.
She's on the interstate. She should have service.
Maybe she's on the motorcycle
and she can't hear the phone calls coming in.
No, no, no, no. All that stuff goes right into the helmet.
- That's not an issue. - Oh, God.
She did tell us she didn't want a party.
Yeah, but Marjan wouldn't ghost us, right? She is not like that.
Well, maybe she just turned off her phone
and she's, like, taking the scenic route.
We're talking about Firefox, Nancy.
The woman never has her phone off, and she's never late.
I mean, am I wrong, Cap?
Not once in three years.
Do we start calling hospitals?
Hang on. I got a better idea.
- Hey, husband. - Hey, Gracie.
I got you on speaker at Marjan's party.
Hmm. Okay, so you're calling to rub my face in it, huh?
We missed you, Marjan.
No, no, sweetheart, she ain't here.
That's what we're callin' about.
She should have been here about two hours ago,
and she's not answering her phone.
Hey, Grace, I'm sending you her contacts.
Can you try to get a location on her phone?
Uh, let me try tracking her GPS.
I'm not seeing her.
Hey, Grace, when was the last time she used her phone?
It was about an hour and a half ago.
Two calls, both under three seconds.
What were the numbers?
It was to 9-1-1.
Both came into Mason County Dispatch, and both of 'em dropped.
- Okay, so that's bad. - Mason County, alright, that...
That must mean she was on Highway 71.
Grace, can you check for accidents on Highway 71
in Mason County?
Mm-mm. I'm not seeing any.
Anyone know what time she left this morning?
Uh, sunrise, early.
That's seven hours on the road before she called 9-1-1,
which means she could be...
Anywhere within 100 miles from here.
Grace, I think we're gonna hop in the car
and head west looking for her.
Uh, will you keep us updated?
Yeah, I will. I'll say a prayer, too.
- Love you. - Paul, come with us.
- We need your eyes. - Okay, shouldn't we all go?
No, no. Somebody's gotta stay here in case she comes in that door.
I'll call AFD,
Highway Patrol, Texas Rangers, see if they've heard anything.
Alright.
Hey. Hey. Good hustle, Mouse.
Are you still feeling okay?
Yeah. You?
Yeah.
Hey.
Hey!
Stop! Hey!
We need help.
You alright?
No. Th-There was an accident.
Where's your vehicle?
Down in-in the ravine.
Looks like you hit your head pretty good there.
Yeah.
The damn thing won't stop leaking.
I got some duct tape in the back there.
Probably do the trick.
We-we should really just go.
Nearest hospital's 40 miles away.
You're liable to bleed out before you get there.
Come on.
Drink some water.
Thank you for stopping.
My name's Rick. What's yours?
Marjan and, uh... Mouse
Kind of a nickname, huh?
A square of this over your eyebrow there
should hold till we get you to a professional.
I'll dial 9-1-1. Let 'em know we're on our way.
Thank you, Rick.
Don't be...
Run. Run!
Are you okay?
Yeah, I think so.
Okay.
But you're not.
Oh!
Oh...
I've been shot.
Wh...
Thanks, Pa. Yeah, I appreciate it.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. We'll see each other this weekend.
Alright, bye.
Texas Rangers haven't heard anything.
Yep. Thank you.
No Jane Does matching Marjan's description
in any hospitals in Kerr County.
Or Gillespie, Logan, or Mason.
I think we need to start calling tow truck companies.
What if she's stranded on the side of the road somewhere?
Something bad happened, I know it.
Hey.
You alright?
Why did we let her go?
I mean, we never should have let her leave.
Mateo, you need to be strong right now, okay?
No matter what happened, Marjan needs us to keep pushing.
Just can't lose her, man.
Hey, Grace, you're on with all of us here right now.
- You find anything? - Yeah, I did.
I'm not sure what to make of it, though.
I ran Marjan's name through the system
and got a hit on a police report.
An aggravated assault two days ago in New Mexico.
Two days ago? She never mentioned anything.
I hate to ask you this, but was she the victim or the perpetrator?
She was neither.
It says she was a material witness in a domestic violence case.
The assailant was a Grant Harlan.
Apparently, Marjan stopped him from hurting his fiancée.
Please tell me this guy's locked up.
No. He was released on bail the day of his arrest.
Same day? Seriously?
- Any idea where he is? - Uh-uh.
And he didn't make his arraignment this morning.
The court's issued a warrant.
Is the fiancée's name Kiley?
Yeah, it is.
Grace, what do you know about her?
You know, friend...
...I can't help but notice
the people you meet on the road...
well, they don't end up too well.
Maybe that's a lesson for you.
You hear what I'm saying, friend?
You dead already?
Well, try not to bleed out without me.
I'll be right with ya.
Honey?
Honey, you have to go.
Run as far away as you can, okay?
I'm not leaving without you.
It's me he's after, okay?
You have to go. Please, Mouse, come on.
No. I'm not leaving without you.
So get up.
Or we're both dead.
Afternoon. Everything okay here?
Yeah. Uh...
Battery just crapped out on me.
While you were driving?
No, I-I, uh...
I made a pit stop to drain the main vein,
and now the damn thing won't start.
Tell you what.
Pop the hood. I'll give you a jump.
Thank you. But that is, that's not necessary, Officer.
I, I got a tow truck on the way already.
Uh, nonsense. That'll take hours.
I got a jumper in the back,
and it's not safe for you to be stopped here.
Where you headed, anyway?
Uh, College Station.
You must be an Aggie.
Yep.
- Can you help me? - Yeah.
- Okay. Okay. - Whose is this?
It's his.
- I don't wanna be here. - Me neither.
Just... I need to find some things.
Hey, take that.
Get some wa-water.
Okay.
- Is that a gun? - It's a flare gun.
It's gonna... It's gonna be dark soon.
This is gonna help us to ask for help.
Mechanic's curse, right?
I mean, it's never acting up when someone's there to fix it.
Yeah.
Well, I suggest you not stop it again till you get to A&M.
And next time you have to drain the vein and pull over,
throw your hazards on.
Will do, Officer.
And Gig 'Em, Aggies.
Gig 'Em, Aggies.
I got it, I got it.
Oh, my...
Marjan.
Please wake up.
Where the hell'd you go, friend?
Marjan!
I'm-I'm... I'm still here.
I'm good. Help me up, yeah.
What did you just do?
I'm-I'm... I'm packing the wound
to slow down the blood loss.
And maybe buy me some time.
We should go.
We have to go.
Give me... Give me a second.
What does that mean?
That means I was here.
You bitch.
Where are we going?
As far away as we can get.
And then what?
And then...
Marjan?
Get up. We have to go.
Marjan!
Friend! Where are you?
Wake up. Please. He's coming.
Fiancée's name is Kiley Davis, 26 years old.
She and Grant are from Idaho, but neither one's had a residence listed
in the past couple years.
Okay, what did the New Mexico Staties have to say?
Well, only that Marjan was the one
that walked Kiley out of the police station
after Grant's arrest.
Which makes her the last person with Marjan.
Do you think they could still be together?
Well, we just don't know.
Tried calling, DMing Kiley
on all of her socials, but we haven't had a response.
She did say she had an eventful couple of days.
That girl can't just see the sights like a normal tourist.
Right.
Guys, I just got a DM from Kiley's Instagram
and she said she's on a bus to Fort Lauderdale.
Okay, see if you can get her on the phone now.
- Hello, this is Kiley. - Hey, Kiley.
This is Officer Carlos Reyes from Austin
with some friends of Marjan Marwani.
On the call is also Fire Captain Owen Strand.
Wow.
It's everything okay?
That's why we're calling.
Marjan is missing and we haven't heard from her since yesterday.
Please, God, tell me he didn't do something to her.
He? You mean Grant, your fiancé?
My ex-fiancé.
Marjan put me on a bus yesterday to get away from him.
I've been looking over my shoulder,
but now I guess I know why I haven't seen him.
Okay, listen to me. This is very important.
Do you have any idea where he is
or how we could get in contact with him?
If he's still in the Winnebago you could try that.
It has LoJack.
A Winnebago?
But Grant doesn't have any vehicles registered to him.
That's because it's his father's.
Albert Harlan.
He let us borrow it for our trip and Grant never gave it back.
Alright, Carlos, have Grace call us
when she gets a signal on that thing.
Yeah, I'm on it.
Kiley, thank you. You've been very helpful.
I just hope Marjan's okay. She saved my life.
She's a hero.
Yes, she is.
Marjan, you have to wake up!
Marjan!
Friend!
- Where are you? - Wake up, please.
He's coming.
Come on.
Wake up.
Hey, Mouse.
You need to get up.
No.
You have to go. Just leave me.
No.
Look, I've...
I've lost too much blood, and I'm not gonna make it.
But you have to.
I'm so sorry.
I don't care if you're sorry.
You promised me we were gonna get out of this together.
Are you a liar?
No.
Then take my hand and get up.
Come on.
Yeah.
I know you were in my stuff, friend.
You know, you shouldn't touch things that don't belong to you.
You should've stayed away from Kiley!
After I'm done with you,
I'm gonna find her.
Fort Lauderdale?
Isn't that what the bus said?
You hear me?
Hurry.
He's coming.
I'm trying, kid. I'm...
I'm trying.
This way.
No.
Damn, friend.
How much blood you got in ya?
Why don't you just let me put you out of your misery?
What are we gonna do?
I don't... I don't know.
I don't know.
Alright, Grace, we just passed mile marker 117.
Okay, so Grant's Winnebago should be on your right,
just around this bend.
Okay, we're going around the bend.
Definitely no Winnebago.
What? You guys should be right on top of it.
What's that?
It can't be a coincidence.
Oh! Hey, y'all.
Yeah, he's dead.
He's got a gunshot wound.
And, look, we got drag marks
going all the way back to the driver's side door.
Looks like someone just wanted to get him out of sight real quick.
Uh, okay, I'm gonna call this in.
Guys, go back and get us the radios.
We're gonna split up and find this Winnebago.
And Marjan.
I don't hear anything.
Me either.
Maybe he's gone.
Okay. Okay.
Let's go back that way.
Hello, friend.
Looks like that's it, friend.
Marjan!
Can you hear me?
Marwani!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Don't make a sound.
Or you're dead.
I'm dead anyway.
Yeah? Then I'll go do your friend out there.
Marjan!
It's Paul! Marjan!
Holler back!
Marwani, where you at?
Marjan, can you hear me?
Marjan!
Marjan, can you hear me?
Hey, Cap, I got a car in the ravine.
Looks like it was ran off the road.
Any sign of the bike?
No. Checking the wreck.
Hey, y'all, I found the Winnebago.
Her name's on the rental agreement.
This is Marjan's car.
Her car? What happened to the bike?
Nobody's home but Marwani was definitely here.
You sure?
Yeah, I'm pretty sure.
Marjan!
Are you out there?
Marjan! Can you hear me?
This can end now, Grant.
Nobody else has to get hurt.
Yeah, well, doesn't sound like
your friends are leaving anytime soon.
Just let her go.
Who?
Kiley?
No way.
I'm gonna find Kiley.
And then she's gonna beg me to take her back
before it's done.
Look at you.
You can't even stand up.
You know you're gonna bleed out
before they even find us down here.
You know what? You're right.
We can end this and they won't hear a thing.
Don't even need to waste another bullet.
Turn around.
Why don't you just give me that?
I think you learned your lesson.
- He's lying. - I know.
You guys hear that?
Yeah, but where the hell is it coming from?
We have to go.
It's okay. He's gone.
We did it.
No, we didn't.
You have to get up.
Marjan!
Marjan, we have to go.
I see smoke 50 yards east of the truck.
Marjan! Marjan!
- Marwani. - Cap?
Let me get you out of here.
No. Take her first. You have to take Mouse.
You need to go with him. You go with him.
- I got you. - Cap! You can't leave her.
It's okay, Marjan.
I'm gonna be okay now.
We both are.
Mouse?
Hey, sweetheart. Sorry to wake you.
I come bearing cronuts.
- Ooh! - Yes.
Are these from that place on Fifth?
Babe, what, what is it called?
Twiggies.
Which you won't be if you have a few of those.
I hope no one's on a wedding diet.
Oh, no, not today. I'm starving.
You're a lifesaver. Thank you.
Um, no, no, no.
I hear that that title belongs to all of y'all.
How's Marjan doing?
Um, she's good. She's stable.
Last we heard, they were, um, finishing up a surgery,
cleaning out the bullet wound.
Good. Other than that, she's okay?
Yeah, she got a concussion,
two cracked ribs, and some smoke inhalation.
Mm-hmm. Nothing a little R&R won't heal, though.
Which is the last thing she's gonna wanna hear.
Right.
How was Izzy's recital last night?
Oh, magical.
For the first 15 minutes that she was on stage.
Then there were the three and a half hours
that followed, yeah.
Babe, we gotta make sure Charlie stays away from that ballet.
- Yeah. - I got news for you.
Basketball camp isn't better.
Well, it could be that our daughter
just don't got no interests at all.
- Good luck with that. - Mm-hmm.
Oh, Captain, your timing
is impeccable as always.
Captain.
Who's here for Marjan Marwani?
Huh. So many.
I'm Dr. Cortes, her vascular surgeon.
The surgery was a complete success.
She's awake, but still a little groggy from the anesthesia.
So can we go see her?
Yes, but not all at once.
We only allow two visitors at a time on this floor,
so you'll have to go in shifts.
I'll let you sort it out.
- Paul, why don't you and I go first? - Yeah.
Wait, hey, why you guys first?
Fine. Just don't take too long.
Knock, knock.
Hey, guys.
Hey, girl.
Hi.
You really picked a crazy way to spend your vacation.
Next time, I'm gonna fly and skip the drama.
Yeah, well, there's a lot of drama in the air, too.
Trust me.
Ah.
So how you feeling?
Froggy.
Foggy.
It's a lot of painkillers.
So don't hold anything I say against me.
Don't worry, we won't.
Thanks for saving my ass, Cap.
We just gave your ass a ride.
You saved it yourself.
So you really sold the bike?
Come on now, Cap. Seriously?
I promise it was for a good cause.
Oh, I have no doubt.
But you didn't get $200 more?
Uh-huh.
They-they told me that Grant...
Got what he deserved.
What about the older gentleman that pulled over to help us?
He didn't make it. I'm sorry.
God keep him.
Wait, there-there, there was another car.
The station wagon...
it swerved and there was a family in it, Cap.
Mm-mm. There was no other car.
Are you sure?
Oh, yeah, we're-we're sure.
This concussion is no joke.
Yeah, you were pretty out of it when we found you.
You thought you were talking to somebody.
- Really? - Yeah.
Somebody named Mouse.
No kidding.
That mean something to you?
Yeah.
Yeah, it does. Wow, I...
These came for you.
Is it okay if I put them by the bed?
That'd be great, thank you.
How fancy.
Who are they from?
- Marjan? - Mom.
Dad.
We were so worried.
Joey... and his parents,
I couldn't save them.
I tried, but nobody came.
I know.
My baby, I know.
But you survived.
I didn't think I would.
I never felt so alone.
Always remember...
no matter what happens,
with Allah, you're never alone.
Understand?
Yes, Mom.
We love you so much, Marjan.
Our sweet little mouse.
_
- Synced and corrected by synk - - www.addic7ed.com -