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I just have to say,
it's starting to *** me off.
What is?
How it's the same
every time.
Hello, two people, wow,
clearly
they should be together,
but you're gonna
have to sit there
watching them for two hours
while they figure that out.
The end.
Nothing happens
except the one thing
we knew was gonna happen.
Because it's a romantic comedy,
not "Anna Karenina".
Great, mom, now you've
ruined "Anna Karenina".
Carter,
there's cookie dough,
fruity pebbles,
ooh, crushed Oreos.
I can't believe
I'm begging my child
to eat crushed Oreos
for dinner--
I am the worst mother.
Mom, you know how I feel
about Gummi Bears.
I do, which is why if I always
said if we ever get separated,
I'll meet you by the nearest
tub of Gummi Bears.
Sadly, that is my idea
of a safety tip.
(Chuckling)
(Beeping)
Oh, it's Max.
I thought
you two broke up.
Yeah, we did, he's just...
Too lazy to find someone else.
So what is this,
a *** call... hmm?
Mom.
Yeah?
No, he's just letting me know
everyone's hanging out.
And please never use the phrase
"*** call" with me ever again.
Go, be with your friends.
No, this is our night.
Oh, we saw a movie,
we had dinner, I'm good.
You sure?
Yeah.
You can see me any time.
Okay.
Oh, wait, here, take this.
Mom, I'm fine.
You might get cold.
Please, let me
just do one mom thing.
Fine.
I love you.
Love you more.
Not possible.
Yes, possible.
Bye.
(Laughing and chatter)
Carter, where'd you learn
to do that?
Carter, what would
we do without you?
(Lock clunks)
And I want the fast one.
♪ Oh, oh, oh
Whoo!
Dude, they're not moving.
Oh, ye of little faith.
♪ Oh, oh, oh
(W hooping)
Hey, who left a backpack?
♪ We are the hope,
we are the love ♪
♪ we are the heart
and lungs ♪
♪ but we think
we've got it all ♪
♪ and no one's gonna
take our fun ♪
♪ not gonna work,
not gonna hurt ♪
♪ invincible and dumb
♪ I've played the part,
and now I'm done ♪
You know, I get it.
We're broken up,
but we're still friends.
Yeah, always.
So all I'm saying...
Is... let's add
the benefits.
(Chuckling)
That's basically
all we ever were.
Carter,
you're overthinking this.
♪ Wherever we go
in time we will fall into ♪
♪ a life of the unknown
(alarm sounding)
That's it, ride's over,
you're coming with us.
You heard him,
let's go.
Oh, come on, we're just kids
having some... harmless fun.
♪ I had the feeling
when the summer was rotten ♪
♪ I had the feeling that I
must've been forgotten ♪
♪ 'cause I just don't
quite... ♪
Look, don't worry,
they're not gonna charge us.
They'll just...
They'll just let us off
with a warning.
(Girl)
How do you know that?
(Boy)
Hope you're right.
(Boy)
We'll never
get out of here.
(Cell door thudding)
Next time this happens,
you'll be talking to a judge.
See, what did I tell you.
Tonight, you just
have to face your parents.
I'd prefer a judge.
Is that still an option?
Move it.
(Kids chuckling)
Not you.
Yours isn't here yet.
You called her, right?
(Cell door thudding)
Carter Stevens?
And I was just getting
comfortable.
♪
It's okay,
I'm not hungry.
Um, I just wanna go home.
I'm sorry, Carter,
it's not that simple.
Look, where's my mom,
can we just get her in here?
Okay, right now,
we're doing all we can
to locate her.
What do you mean,
is she okay?
Carter, I need you
to listen to me.
My name is Susan sherman,
I work with the children's
protective services.
Hey, can you just skip to the
part where my mom is missing?
Your mother, she goes by
the name of Lori Stevens?
What does that mean,
"goes by"?
That's not her real name.
Carter Stevens is not
your real name.
Well, it's my name,
and it's real,
so...
When you were
three years old,
you were abducted from
the front lawn of your home
in great falls, Virginia.
The woman you think
is your mother
is not your mother.
She's your kidnapper.
That's crazy.
No, stop talking,
stop talking!
Please, please, please...
Carter, Carter.
I just wanna
go home, okay?
Okay.
I just wanna
go see my mom.
All right, Carter,
and you will.
But it's gonna be
to a different home.
And a different mother.
♪ There you go
♪ there you stay
♪ keeping low
♪ never wanna play
♪ you've been
up and down, down ♪
♪ you've been low,
low, low ♪
♪ pretending
to not feel alone ♪
♪ pretending to not
feel alone ♪
Does the name linden
mean anything to you,
linden Wilson?
No.
That's your real name,
linden Wilson.
Look, I know
the FBI is--
is really good at
being the FBI but...
I really think there's
been some kind of...
Computer glitch or--
or something got
filed wrong.
This is your mug shot
from last night.
Okay.
And this is you a month
before you were abducted.
I've never seen
that picture before.
Okay, that might
not even be me.
It's you,
the ears are the same.
It's an ear, it looks
like every other ear.
Actually, ears are as distinct
and unique as dental records,
which we also have.
And fingerprints.
These were taken
last night.
And these were
lifted from your toys
after you disappeared
13 years ago.
My mom would
never do this.
People abduct children
for all kinds of reasons.
Stop talking about her.
She's an amazing
person.
And even if what
you're saying is true,
I wouldn't care,
I would...
(Sniffling) I would still
wanna live with her.
You understand
that can't happen.
Your real parents
are here.
And they're
very anxious to see you.
Now?
(Knocking on door)
No, I'm not ready.
Linden.
You're so beautiful.
Do you remember me
at all?
No, I'm sorry.
Lizzie...
She needs time.
We all do.
I'm your dad.
Yeah, I figured.
Do-- do you remember
your twin sister,
do you remember Taylor?
I have a sister?
(Sniffling)
I didn't think I had
any other family.
Is that what she told you,
the monster that stole you
from us?
She wasn't a monster.
She took you.
She brainwashed you
when you were only
three years old.
Do we know
who she was?
Does she look familiar?
She goes by the name
Lori Stevens.
Can you please stop
saying "goes by"?
Oh, my God, David.
Oh, my God.
We know her.
(Silent)
That's impossible,
she must be in the system.
When her one and only crime
was stealing my child,
I don't think so.
Sounds like a cop.
She is a cop--
sorry, detective.
And make sure everyone
has her pictures.
Tsa, train, bus,
car rental agents.
And put out
there's a reward.
$10,000.
Who's paying that reward,
are we paying that reward?
I want this woman caught,
isn't that what you want?
You know I do.
And you don't care
what I want?
Of course.
Okay, let me
call you back.
So-- my mom.
She was your friend?
More like
acquaintances.
She did in-home
hospice care.
One of them lived
on our street.
She told us
her name was Janet.
Why can't I remember
her last name?
She said we were
such a beautiful family.
I thought she was
being sweet.
You know
what else she said?
"It's a shame you can't spend
more time with your girls."
She was monitoring
my work hours.
You didn't
spend time with us?
Linden, your mom
had to work.
She was helping
to support the family.
No, but you're right.
I'm gonna do it all
differently this time,
linden.
Well, you could start
by calling me Carter.
I don't know
if I can do that.
You have to understand,
that name...
Reminds us of
the worst part of our lives.
Can you understand,
I just had my entire life
ripped from under me.
And my name is
all I have left.
If that's what you want.
We'll call you Carter.
Thanks, you're a peach.
Oh, no.
What's going on?
(Chatter)
No-- you let this go out
on the police scanner?
No, because I didn't
want this to happen.
(Loud chatter)
Guys, please,
step aside, let 'em out.
Step aside, step aside,
ma'am, ma'am, step aside.
Toby, you did this?
Don't worry, this is
all under control.
Get out of the way.
Give us some room.
Get back.
Linden, linden!
Oh, my God, it is
such an honor to meet you.
Namaste.
Hi, I'm your dad's literary
agent, I'm Toby de moray.
Not now, Toby.
(Overlapping chatter)
(Man)
Give us some space,
please.
Okay, how about
a quick photo op?
(Toby)
See you later.
Linden.
Buddy, Joan,
please, back off,
she's not ready.
The hell with that.
Papa.
Welcome home,
baby girl.
Come here, please!
Oh, you remember
your grandma Joan, huh?
Oh, well, you will
as soon as you taste
a bowl of
my Mac and cheese.
[Phone rings]
I make it extra gooey
just like
you always liked it.
Elizabeth, would you
put that phone down?
She's trying to catch
the kidnapper.
All right,
all right.
Hi.
Hi.
Uh, so Taylor and...
Do I have a brother?
Oh, they didn't
mention me.
I couldn't be
less shocked.
Grant, this has been
an emotionally chaotic day.
Could you keep
the sarcasm to a minimum?
So obviously,
you were born after--
yes, I'm the
replacement child.
Grant.
You said to a minimum.
I think that
entitles me to one line.
Do you remember?
Not really.
We used to call you
little linden and tiny Taylor.
What are we gonna
call you now?
Carter.
What?
I would like
to be called Carter.
Oh, I don't think so--
mom, it's decided.
I have an opinion...
All right.
Back door was open.
I need you,
two seconds,
two seconds?
I promise.
So he writes books.
(Joan)
He's only
had one published.
Well, but Joan,
it was a bestseller.
Does she know
what it's about?
Uh, no?
It's about you.
What about me?
It's called
"losing linden."
Well, I guess
I should read it.
Right after I finish
"Anna Karenina."
Are you reading
"Anna Karenina"?
No.
David,
what a godsend.
I never thought
this day would come.
Me neither. You should hear
who's on my voicemail--
publishers, producers,
Brad pitt's development person.
My daughter is alive.
She's home.
That's the day
I was referring to.
Obviously-- obviously.
But you are looking at
a potential huge payday.
And that could resolve your
current financial crisis.
Do we have to
discuss this now?
We haven't even
been home for ten minutes.
It's my job
to be insensitive.
You have a $500,000
book advance that
has to be repaid.
There's always
foreclosure.
I mean, you could tell
Elizabeth, which--
I still haven't.
Oh, you don't have to now
because your solution just
walked through that door.
That's your sequel,
"finding linden."
Carter...
Huh?
That's her name now.
It can't be linden?
Oh, God,
it was so simple.
Okay, on the other hand,
I like the twist.
You lose a child,
but you find a stranger.
"Finding Carter," that works,
okay, start taking notes.
♪
(Silent)
(Knocking on door)
Linden-- Carter,
can I come in?
Yeah.
Just a sec.
Okay, come in.
Hey.
Believe it or not,
I gave this a lot of thought.
Your grandmother's out there
making waffles and omelets.
But I didn't even
know what you liked,
and I, I don't know
if you eat breakfast.
You don't seem like the...
Breakfast-in-bed type.
I didn't wanna subject you
to another family onslaught.
Those are tough for me,
and I know these people.
(Chuckles)
That's fine, thank you.
Great. Okay.
I was thinking that maybe you
and Taylor could take the car,
and she could
show you around town
and maybe introduce you
to some of her friends?
Or, uh,
I could just go see
the ones I already have?
Back where you--
yeah.
Back where
I know people.
What is that,
a two-hour drive?
Sure, I can drive you.
I'm 16, I don't need my mommy
to take me on play dates.
You don't expect me
to just give you my car.
That is exactly what
you just offered a minute ago.
No, I said
you and Taylor.
In other words, someone has
to be in the car with me.
Listen...
I'm willing to do
whatever it takes
to make
this relationship work.
But I need to know
that you want it, too.
It would help a lot if
I believed you trusted me.
(Tires screeching)
That was a joke!
Good one.
I'm actually
a very safe driver.
We're not worried.
Well, this is
unexpected.
Would you let
the daughter we do know
go on a road trip
with your car?
No.
Hey, Kyle,
she just left.
The tracker's on.
She should pass Denny's
in about two minutes.
Are you having her
followed?
Well, like you said,
we don't know her.
Well, I do know this.
She probably would not
want us spying on her.
The owners closed it for
the rest of the season?
Not because of us.
No.
No, some four-year-old
found a little joint on
one of the bench thingies.
So because of us.
Well...
♪ Brothers got room
to talk ♪
...yeah.
♪ Messing round on
the block ♪
Amelia's not even
answering my texts.
Guys had to work today.
Really?
No.
I don't get it, I thought
they'd wanna see me.
Carter, you gotta
understand.
People are
a little freaked out.
(Snickering)
Let me tell you
about freaked out.
So not only is
my mom not my mom.
My name's not even my name
and apparently...
Apparently, my friends
are not really my friends.
For what it's worth,
you got me.
Thank you.
And I...
Got this.
Oh, thank God.
Yeah, I can see her.
No, they're not doing anything,
just sitting on a bench.
So your people,
these people,
your family?
You like 'em?
I don't know,
it's weird.
They're total
strangers, right?
But... oh,
when the grandfather
hugged me,
it was like this spot
in my brain just went halogen.
That's-- that's like
a "bourne identity"...
That's a thing.
You might be
an assassin.
Max, I was abducted
when I was three.
So you're probably
not an assassin.
No.
And I have a sister.
A twin sister who...
I don't remember at all.
But who I feel like
I know really well.
I don't know, yeah,
I guess I could
get to like them
eventually.
Oh, except mom,
I hate the mom,
she is the human equivalent
of nails on a chalkboard.
This isn't good-bye.
No... never.
That's mondo creepy.
What?
Some guy over there...
Is watching us in
his side view mirror.
Hey.
Hey! Hey!
I can see you!
(Car starting)
G-j-5-9-3-5.
My mom's a cop,
we'll find you!
Your mom's a cop?
You probably shouldn't
have had that weed.
No, it's okay.
My other mom's
a felon.
She's the one
I take after.
(Water running)
Well, it's official.
You're
the good daughter.
You hungry?
Mom made a plate.
A cop who cooks.
She really can
do it all, huh?
Actually, I made that.
I do most of
the cooking around here.
Every so often,
grant makes a soup.
What,
we don't eat those?
One had a dollar bill
floating in it, so, no.
This is fantastic.
Thanks.
I actually, um,
I like to bake.
Yeah?
I'm a big fan
of dessert.
Some nights
it's all I eat.
I say I'm going
to dinner,
and I meet my friend Gabe
at this yogurt place.
Self-serve, all different
kinds of toppings.
Uh-huh.
Oh, my God,
can we go?
As soon as you're done.
I'm done.
I'll just tell my mom,
uh, our mom... mom.
It's fine,
you can have her.
Hey.
You're back.
According to the FBI,
this is where I live now.
Was it fun to see
your friends?
Yeah, loads of fun.
Even made a new one.
Guy in a silver Subaru
who sat in his car
all day watching me.
Oh, my God.
I hope you got
his license.
As a matter of fact,
I did.
You can find him,
right?
Or, uh...
Maybe you already
know who he is.
How would I possibly?
Well, you were nervous.
I took your car.
Maybe you
had me followed?
No, she--
she would never.
Would you?
Of course not.
You said that you needed me
to trust you and I did-- I do.
Okay, well, uh...
Let me know
if you find anything.
Absolutely,
I'll look into this.
Carter wants yogurt.
Great.
Go, have fun.
(Door opening)
I know.
(Door closing)
Hey, yo,
try some fro-yo.
Do you know
what you want?
Um, yeah, yeah, I do.
I'll meet you inside.
Okay.
Excuse me, hi.
Um...
Who do I talk to about
getting a job here?
That'd be me.
Listen, zubin.
You want me
to work here.
Trust me, it is
the opportunity
of a lifetime.
Really?
Um-hmm.
What's so great
about you?
I want it to be a surprise when
I show up for work tomorrow.
2:00 sound good?
I guess?
I'll, uh,
I'll see you then, zubin.
This is my friend Gabe.
This is Carter,
my long lost sister.
Hi.
So welcome home,
I guess.
Yeah, thanks.
It's been kind of
an abrupt transition.
She didn't know until yesterday
that she'd been kidnapped,
and she doesn't
remember any of us.
Holy crap,
you must be
majorly freaked out.
Yeah, to be honest,
I'm trying not to think about
how freaked out I am.
Hey, there's a party.
Would it help
to go to a party?
Yeah.
Party pretty much
solves anything.
At least for
a couple hours, right?
I don't know, I've...
Never been to one.
You've never been
to a party?
Not that didn't
have a goody bag.
(Laughing)
Wow, so glad
I did not grow up here.
Let's go.
♪
(Camera clicking)
Drink, drink, drink...
♪ First things first,
I'm the realest, realest ♪
♪ drop this and let the whole
world feel it ♪
♪ let 'em feel it
whoo!
It's not that hard,
it's not that hard.
The secret is...
Don't hesitate.
(All cheering)
How did you do that?
Well, as a wise man
once said,
science, yo.
(Laughing)
Cheers.
(Whooping)
What are you drinking?
I don't know,
something lethal.
Can I try it?
♪ Can't you taste this gold
♪ remember my name
'bout to blow ♪
Hmm, I can't taste
the alcohol.
That's what
makes it lethal.
(Carter)
Okay, who's next?
(Loud chatter)
This is fun.
What is?
Me watching you
stare at my sister.
Sorry, was I?
You can't blame me
for being intrigued.
Being abducted
has its rewards.
She tell you
what it was like?
She lived in a two-bedroom
apartment in York, Pennsylvania.
She wasn't sold
into child slavery.
Well, you're happy
she's back, right?
Yeah, of course
I'm happy.
I don't know how happy
she is, though.
She looks pretty happy.
Gabe, as you can
probably tell--
because you can't
keep your eyes off her--
my sister was having
a totally fun
and awesome life
where she got to drink
and smoke and probably
be a complete ***.
While I've never
done anything
remotely fun or awesome
because I lived
in a constant fear
of the terrible thing that
happened to my sister.
Except it didn't.
Whoa, slow down.
Taylor.
(Partygoers whooping)
What are you doing?
I'm making up
for lost time.
(Chuckles)
I don't believe you.
It's true.
"Mean girls" is not
your favorite movie.
♪ All you...
♪ Sucka mc's ain't
got nothin' on me ♪
oh, my God.
♪ From my grades to my lines,
you can't touch Kevin g ♪
♪ I'm a mathlete,
so nerd is inferred ♪
♪ but forget what you heard,
I'm like James Bond the third ♪
(Laughing)
Jesus.
Okay,
but that's a secret.
I use "bad grandpa"
as my cover.
Oh, really?
Okay, I won't
tell anyone.
You're very cool.
Thanks.
So are you.
Sorry it's been
so rough for you.
Oh.
At least you made
one new friend.
Yeah.
You know what?
You're actually
my first one here.
Wasn't so bad,
was it?
No, not at all.
Gabe...
Sorry.
No, uh--
too fast, don't-- we can
take this a lot slower.
No.
We can't
take it at all.
I'm sorry, I just--
I can't do that
to Taylor.
Do what to Taylor?
Come on, I know
you're not dumb.
Let's pretend I am.
Taylor likes you.
Yeah, we're friends
since, like,
the second grade.
She's like my sister.
(Knocking)
Oh, what the hell?
This isn't a coal mine,
could you turn that off?
Gabe, is that you?
Hi, Mrs. Wilson.
Mr. Wilson.
Do you have any idea
what time it is?
Where's Taylor?
Chill,
she's there.
David, oh, my God.
(Gabe)
It's okay,
she's just drunk.
(Carter)
And she may have had
a pot brownie or two.
(David)
Oh, tay-tay, sweetie,
let me get you inside,
come on.
Oh, can you stand up?
I'll get her inside.
Night, Gabe.
Good-bye, Mr. Wilson,
Mrs. Wilson.
(Car door closing)
Listen,
thanks for tonight.
I had fun.
Me too.
And I'd like
to do it again.
We'll see.
Is she still
standing there?
Yup.
Ugh.
(Car starting)
Obviously, I'm happy
for you two to get along.
But I'd prefer if
you didn't pass on
your bad habits
to Taylor.
My bad habits?
So there are already things
about me that you don't like?
What are they?
What I meant to say
was that--
just name one or,
I don't know,
you could name something
about me that you do like.
Name anything that
you know about me at all.
I am trying
to get to know you,
but you're doing everything
you can to avoid me!
That's because
you're stiff,
you're humorless,
you're a control freak.
You operate from
this place of fear.
You know...
My mom used to tell me
every day that she loved me.
And I haven't
heard you say it once.
Not to any member
of your family.
(Door opening/closing)
(Exhaling)
Please tell me
you didn't hear that.
I hear everything.
That's one advantage to people
not remembering you exist.
So I'm not wrong?
That woman has
the personality
of a refrigerator.
She's not the hallmark
commercial, for sure,
but it's because of us.
What did we do?
Nothing on purpose.
You were kidnapped,
I was born
ten weeks premature.
What?
Yeah. I was,
like, this big.
Doctor said ten-to-one
I wouldn't make it.
Mom--
Elizabeth, please,
I am... not
on board with "mom."
She kind of cracked.
All she wanted
was to hold a baby,
but instead it looked like
she was about to have
another dead kid
on her hands--
which, sorry,
everyone thought
you were.
Yeah, that--
that would be rough.
But I think it'll help
having you back...
Maybe.
I would not
hold my breath.
I know.
Although, I can hold my breath
for a really long time.
Almost five minutes.
You need to get out more.
Hmm, yeah, no kidding.
(Both chuckling)
♪ If you love somebody
she works here,
that's her, right there.
(Loud chatter)
(Girl)
I love you.
Whoo.
Excuse me, hey,
we're family, excuse me.
Who's next?
(Girl) Oh, me.
Duck lips?
She's so cool,
don't you think?
Yes, she is.
So, feel free to put me
on instagram, tweet about me,
Facebook, if anyone
still looks at that.
What about me, can I get
a picture with you?
Hell, yeah.
♪ 'Cause I'm on top
of the world, hey ♪
Hey, you can make that
the cover of your next book.
I thought you didn't
want me to write about you.
I don't.
The "j/k" was silent.
Next time it won't be.
Give me a chance.
I'm slow,
but eventually
I do catch on.
Don't forget to say
where she works.
That's right, I want people to
know exactly where to find me.
Oh, crap,
I know what she's doing.
What's she doing?
She's sending
a message to her mom.
The other one,
the kidnapper?
She's telling her
to meet her here.
I'm calling your mom.
We need to pay
more attention to you.
Yeah, that'd be nice.
(Cell phone ringing)
Hey.
You're mad at me.
Of course not.
I screwed up,
she saw me,
your daughter.
She saw you
and your license plate.
She was in
the middle of a park.
I knew if I got out,
she'd see me so I just--
hey, it's not
you fault.
This is a bad idea
to begin with,
and... so is this.
This?
This is way past
an idea.
I love you.
You're leaving
your husband.
I was.
I can't now.
Okay.
I understand.
It's okay.
Hey... I'll wait.
No, you don't
understand.
Carter is back,
I have my family again.
I can't give that up now.
I'm sorry.
Whoa, look at you.
Yeah, that works.
Thanks.
Glad to see you recovered
from the other night.
Yeah, boy, drinking?
Not as easy as
it looks.
I feel bad I've never taken you
to a party before, I just--
figured it wasn't
your kind of thing.
Me too, but it is.
Can we go to more?
Absolutely.
Carter too, right?
Of course.
But we're not
like the Olsen twins,
I mean, we have
our own lives.
I just...
Would like to get
to know her better.
Yeah.
Sure. Um...
You wanna
go out with her?
If you're okay with that.
Why-- why wouldn't I be,
we're just friends.
Right,
that's what I said.
Wait-- you said
that to who?
Carter.
She thinks you like me.
I told her
you're like my sister.
Oh, but you didn't
say it like that.
Please, tell me
you didn't use those words.
Hey, you okay?
Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.
Just not really
in the mood for yogurt.
Oh, hey, come on.
No, don't worry,
I'm fine,
I'm fine,
don't worry.
What was that?
She said
she didn't like me.
I wonder why.
(Man)
Break's over,
back to your post.
Come on, you can't
both be mad at me.
Hi.
That is a very styling
cup of yogurt.
What did you do
there, layers?
Yeah.
I'm gonna have
to try that myself.
Thanks, bye.
Who's next?
Here we go,
someone after my own--
heart.
Carter?
I'm sorry, miss,
I'll ring you up.
No, um... no,
it's okay, I got it.
Um, that'll be 4.80.
Not possible.
Yes, possible.
(Siren blaring)
Mom--
I'm sorry.
Um...
Back here.
Put this on.
Carter, I'm sorry.
All right, look--
take these
free samples and--
and just walk out
the front door.
Carter... Carter--
they'll be
watching the back.
There are things
you don't know.
Things you should know.
Mom, you have to go.
Mom, go.
Go.
I'll be back.
(Police radio chatter)
Go, go, go, go.
Start over there--
let's move it.
Where is she?
Where is who?
Carter, this place is
surrounded with police.
I promise you, Lori Stevens
is not going to get away.
You need this many people
to catch her?
She's not exactly
Lara croft.
The woman can barely
throw a frisbee.
But it was fun
to watch her try.
Dad, what's going on?
The less you know,
okay.
Hey.
That's the guy,
the one who was watching me.
Come on, let's go.
Who, my dad?
That's your dad?
You did have me
followed.
Carter--
you lied to me.
You looked into my eyes
and lied to my face.
I did.
I'm sorry,
I was wrong.
No, you know what?
You were right,
Lori Stevens was here.
She risked her life
just so she could see me
for five seconds.
Just to tell me
she loved me.
Because she's my mother.
And you've taken me
away from her.
You want to find
my abductor?
It's you.
♪ I'm a different animal,
animal ♪
♪ you can't
hold me back, back ♪
Why have you got a photo
of my mom in your briefcase?
I'm ofe, by the way.
Gabe, I can't even
say your name
without Taylor going, ugh,
and walking out the room.
The FBI's got everything
but a camera up my ***.
Screw the FBI.
We get your mom,
I mean us pretending
to be your mom, to text you.
Looks like Lori's been
in touch with Carter.
Keep an eye
on your daughter.