Theme song: "A-Yo" Lady Gaga
Previously on One Day at a Time
- After questioning all of the suspects in Frederick's murder, Simona
Lopez placed Chris as her top suspect after Andrew confirmed that he heard
Chris threaten Frederick prior to Frederick's shooting last November
- Dawn called Adam & Helen on New Year's Eve. Later, Dawn told Cassie
in therapy she was struggling with something
- Cory told Natasha to let Shane lead his own life after she revealed
her horror about Shane and Cassie sharing a kiss
- Eva tried to shake off Dominick's worry about the note Simona found
in Frederick's office saying "Eva knows"
- Kim told Tyler that their night together on New Year's Eve ended his
threat of telling Bob the truth about the facial cream
Scene One - Chris' Townhouse
Chris takes a deep breath as walks through his living room and up to the
mantel that is above the fire place. His mind is racing about his question
period with Simona Lopez regarding Frederick's shooting last November
and murder on New Year's Eve. Chris can't believe that he actually may
be a suspect in this death; he knows that he didn't shoot Frederick or
kill him; however, his actions could prove to show otherwise. The good
news, in Chris' mind, is that no one knows that he threatened to kill
Frederick shortly before his death because that would be the worst case
for him since it would give him even more of a motive. He just has to
stay calm, and this will blow over soon, he tells himself.
"If only I hadn't been so angry," he whispers to himself. "I
just couldn't help myself, not after everything that Frederick did to
me and Trenyce in our attempts to trying to find out child and turning
Andrew against us. He deserved what he got. But," he scolds himself.
"I have to stop saying that. No one can know how I actually feel.
It will just make me look guilty."
He looks at the mantel and grabs a vase that is on display. He takes the
top off of the vase and pulls out his gun, which is where he keeps his
weapon. "I know I told Lopez that I was at the shooting range on
New Year's," he whispers to himself, as he looks at his gun. "But
I should get rid of this guy. I can tell her that I didn't want it after
the shooting. It's just not smart for me to be caught with a gun anymore."
He puts the vase down and quickly walks into his kitchen and drops the
gun in the trash can. He ties the black bag closed and is about to walk
out the back door, when he hears his front door bell ring. He rushes over
to the door, still carrying the garbage bag in his other hand.
"Chris Michaels," Simona Lopez gives him a quick smile on the
other side of the door. "Just the man I wanted to see."
"What are you doing here?" he asks her, as he tries to hide
the garbage bag from her. Her timing couldn't be worse, he realizes.
"I have a warrant to search your property. You have some time, don't
you?" she asks him as she moves into the house, as Chris gulps heavily,
knowing he will be in hot water if she funds the gun in the trash bag
that he is holding.
Scene Two - The Sugarbowl
"Thanks for the coffee," Cassie
smiles over to Shane, before she puts the lid on her cup and then takes
a sip of it. "We haven't exactly seen a lot of one another lately."
"That's exactly why I wanted to have
coffee with you today," he replies to her, as he looks into her eyes.
He hasn't really been able to stop thinking about the kiss that they shared
on New Year's Eve but he isn't sure of how she is feeling about it. He
knows that they have a long and very sorted history, but Cassie has changed
in his mind. She's not the same woman that was so many years ago. Still,
he feels like he has to tread very carefully moving forward.
She purses her lips together. "Well,
just so you know, I ran into Natasha a couple of days ago at the hospital,"
she reveals to him as he takes a sip of his coffee. "She's not exactly
happy that we have been getting to know one another again."
Shane shrugs his shoulders. "Natasha
is my ex-wife," he tells Cassie. "What I do with my life now,
isn't really any of her business."
Cassie can't help but smile back to him.
"Well, does that mean that you want to talk about the kiss we shared?"
"I can't believe my eyes," Natasha
announces as she arrives at their table, having come into the coffeehouse
and immediately spotted the two together. She recalls how Cory told her
to let Shane lead his own life, but she can't sit back and do nothing
while he is with the woman who put them through hell. "Shane, why
are you with this woman? Don't you remember everything that she put us
Shane looks up at his ex-wife and then over
at Cassie. "Natasha, you are interrupting a private conversation.
I'm not sure this is the time for this discussion."
"Like hell it isn't!" Natasha barks
back to him. "After everything she has done to us, I can't believe
that you want her in your life! That you would want her in Jacob's life!"
"I'm right here Natasha," Cassie
spits back to her. "You don't have to act like I'm not even here."
"Because, in my mind, you're not here,"
Natasha lashes back to her. "You should be locked in a jail cell
for everything you have done!"
"That's enough Nat," Shane stands
up. "I think you should go. You and I, we can talk about this later
in private. Right now, Cassie and I, we are having a coffee together."
Natasha sighs heavily and looks back to Cassie.
"I don't know what game you're playing, but I will find out what
it is, and I will stop you," she grits her teeth before she looks
at Shane. "And, yes, we will have a talk later. Because, I won't
have my son around this beast!"
Shane looks back at Cassie after Natasha
rushes out of the coffeehouse. "I'm sorry about that," he tells
her as she stands up.
"It's not your fault," Cassie replies
to him. "Thank you for defending me."
Shane manages to smile back to her. "It's
the least I could do," he tells her before he looks at his watch.
"Damn, she took up all of my time. I have to get to the hospital."
"Its fine," Cassie purses her lips
together. "We'll finish this conversation later. I have to get going
"Okay," Shane nods back to her.
"But this isn't over, I still want to talk about that kiss."
Cassie winks back to him. "I thought
you did. See you soon, Shane. And, thanks again for the coffee."
Scene Three - The Pampa Grill
Helen and Adam sit at a table next to one another and anxiously wait for
what is about to occur: Dawn has agreed to have an early lunch with them.
Helen hasn't felt this excited about something in a very long time; the
fact that her daughter first reached out to her on New Year's Eve and
now again, so soon, must be a good sign. She looks over at Adam and smiles
to him, unable to hide her sheer joy.
"This must be good, right?" she asks him. "Our daughter
is asking to see us after weeks of no communication. Maybe I'm just getting
my hopes up for nothing?"
Adam shakes his head back to her. "Nah,
I think you're right, this is a good sign. First, Dawn calling us on New
Year's, and now she wants to see us; I think we are on track to getting
our daughter back!"
Before Helen can reply, Dawn appears at the
table. "Mom, Dad, hi," she says, trying to stay calm. She doesn't
want to seem overly excited to see them, even though she has missed them
"Dawn!" Helen gets up and hugs
her daughter. "I've missed you so much. How have you been? My goodness,
let me look at you."
"I'm fine, Mom, really," Dawn laughs
a little. "But it is good to see you. Both of you."
Adam comes up and hugs Dawn next. "You're
looking good, Dawn. Where have you been staying? How are things?"
"One question at a time," Dawn
says with a grin as she sits across from them. "I'm fine, really.
I've been staying with a friend and I've been going to therapy on a regular
basis. Slowly, I'm getting to where I need to be."
"That's good," Helen nods back
to her. "It's a shame Barbara isn't here. Your grandmother misses
you a lot."
"I miss her too," Dawn admits to
her. "I will see her soon. I wanted to do this slowly, you know?
We've all been through so much these last few years, I just think slowly
getting back on track is the way to go."
"Wait," Helen puts her hand up.
"Does that mean you're not coming home?"
"We both thought that you were going
to ask us to move back in with your Mom today," Adam tells her, echoing
Dawn shakes her head quickly. "I'm sorry
if I gave you that impression," she tells her parents. "But
no, I'm not coming home. I'm not ready too. Not yet. Like I said, I want
to take this slowly. I don't want to rush anything. I'm still working
on things in my life that I have to get through. Once I've done that,
I might come home."
"What are you going through? I wish
you wouldn't shut us out," Helen tells her, hoping that she's not
prying too much into Dawn's life. The last thing Helen wants is for Dawn
to become closed off again.
Dawn shrugs her shoulders. "Some things,
I don't even know what it is myself yet. That's why therapy is so good
for me. Look, guys, I'm an adult now. I can't live at home forever. I
can make you a deal though, let's be in touch? Us not talking and not
seeing each other, it doesn't do anyone good."
Adam and Helen smile at one another before
they look over at their daughter. "Those are terms we can accept,"
Adam nods to her. "You not being in our life, that's not an option
"I've missed you Dawn," Helen says
trying not to cry.
"Good, then it's settled," Dawn
smiles back to them. "And for the record, I've missed you guys too."
At another table, Eva and Dominick sit across from one another enjoying
some wine and cheese together. Eva can't stop thinking, however, about
the last conversation she had with her husband, where he was asking her
about the note that Simona Lopez found that read "Eva knows"
in Frederick's office. Eva hopes that the fact that she knew that Frederick
was brainwashing Felicia isn't about to come out; she keeps telling herself
that there is no way that anyone could ever know the truth, so she has
to be safe, but the worry is still in the back of her mind.
"I'm glad that we could do this," she finally tells Dominick,
who takes a sip of his merlot.
"So am I," he nods back to her. "After our last conversation,
I wanted to take you out to tell you how sorry I am."
"You're sorry?" Eva asks him as she feels her cheeks flush a
little. "I don't know what you have to apologize for."
"I was asking you about a secret that you might be keeping, remember?"
he asks her as she nods back to him and takes a sip of her wine. "You
were right, we have no way of knowing what Frederick was thinking when
he wrote that note with your name on it."
Eva nods to him. "I don't know what he was thinking," she lies
to him. "And I don't know what secret he is talking about. I mean,
I know he's dead because he did so many terrible things, but part of me
wishes he was still here so we could get to the bottom of this."
"Well, that's where we disagree," Dominick smirks back to her.
"I don't wish he was alive. That son of a bitch got exactly what
he deserved. I'm just surprised it too as long as it did."
Eva takes another sip of her merlot. "How do you think Felicia is
holding up? Out of anyone, she was probably the closest to Frederick.
For years, he was her confident."
"I wish she wasn't so close to him," Dominick admits to her.
"But, I think she's doing okay. She seems to be handling his death
Eva arches her eyebrow. "I hope so," she tells him. "Because
the last thing any of us need is for her to not be okay."
"What are you saying?"
Eva shrugs her shoulders. "I don't know," Eva admits to him.
"I just hope she's on her medication. It is in these stressful times
that people revert back into old patterns. I saw it all the time when
I was chief of staff at the hospital."
"Tell you what," Dominick reaches over and grabs her hand. "I'll
check in on her and makes sure that's fine. Now, can we enjoy the rest
of time together and not talk about my ex-wife or Frederick?"
Eva chuckles back to him. "I'd like that."
Scene Four - Tyler's Townhouse
Felicia looks into the roaring fireplace as she sits on the sofa, her
mind racing about her time in Simona Lopez's office being questioned about
Frederick's death. She can't believe that the police actually believe
that she could have done something to hurt Frederick; after all, they
were so close for so many years. She does know, however, that everyone
knows that she wasn't too happy with Frederick for keeping Leah in Santa
Barbara for the years that he did, and that he was brainwashing her into
believing that she didn't love Dominick anymore. In reality, she and Dominick
would still be married had Frederick not planted those seeds in her mind.
She stands up and walks over to the bar and pours herself a brandy and
quickly takes a sip of it. "Simona Lopez had better not ask me anymore
damn questions," she whispers to herself as she turns to look back
into the fire. "I had nothing to do with Frederick's death."
Felicia remembers the last question that Simona asked her about her medication
and if Felicia had missed taking any of her pills. Felicia takes another
sip of her brandy, as she knows that she has been skipping her pills,
but she feels like she has her illness under control.
"I'm fine," she tells herself as she hears a buzzer go off on
her IPhone. She quickly walks over to the phone and sees the notification
that it's time for her medication. She quickly swipes it away and takes
another sip of her scotch. "I'm fine. And, I will continue to be
fine," she tells herself, not taking her medication again.
Scene Five - The Tower's; Floor Three; Shelley's Condo
"Shelley, are you home?" Dawn calls out as she walks into the
condo and closes the door behind her. She quickly takes off her winter
coat and hangs it up, before she moves into the living room and sees Shelley
reading a magazine on the sofa. "There you are, how are you?"
Shelley looks up from the article on a new resort opening in Palm Springs
and smiles to her roommate. "Here I am," she replies to her.
"Sorry, I was caught up in this article. I'd love to go to Palm Springs
one day and check it out. This article makes it seems amazing! How are
you? How was meeting your parents? You doing okay?"
Dawn nods back to her. "Surprisingly, yes, I'm okay," Dawn tells
her. "I had missed my parents a lot and they were surprisingly understanding
of me needing more time to put things back together in my life."
"I'm really happy for you kid," Shelley tells her with a smile
on her face. "I know you were struggling with your family for some
time now, I'm happy that it's coming back together for you."
"You don't mind if I stay here awhile longer, do you? I'm not ready
to go home, and maybe I'll never want to go home, you know? I'm an adult
"I've told you before, you can stay here as long as you want too,"
Shelley tells her, as Dawn comes and sits next to her on the sofa. "I've
grown to enjoy your company a lot."
"I feel the same," Dawn nods back to her. "I told Cassie
that I was struggling with something in therapy and she told me that the
truth will set me free."
Shelley arches her eyebrow. "Well, that seems like good advice. What
is that you're struggling with?"
Dawn shrugs her shoulders. "Honestly? I'm not sure, I don't know
that I can put it into words exactly."
"Well, there must be something you can do to help you come to terms
with whatever it is."
"I think there is," Dawn replies to her as their eyes lock on
one another's. There's a moment of silence between the two of them before
Dawn leans in and kisses Shelley on the lips. The kiss only lasts for
a moment before they part ways and then Dawn leans in and kisses Shelley
Scene Six - Chris' Townhouse
"Of course, you can come in," Chris tells Simona, as he moves
so the police officer can come into his house. "I mean, I can't say
no to a search warrant, can I?"
"You'd be surprised what some people try to get away with,"
Simona chuckles back to him. "Well, if you just stay out of my way,
it shouldn't take me too long."
Chris nods back to her uneasily. "Sure, I was actually just on my
way out to the back to drop this trash in the dumpster. I won't be long."
Simona arches her eyebrow. "What's in the trash, Mr. Michaels?"
Chris stops walking from heading towards the back door. "Excuse me?"
he tries to play dumb.
"What's in that bag that you're getting rid of?" she asks him
"This is from the kitchen," he tells her. "You know, kitchen
scraps and paper towels. Go look in the garbage can, I didn't even have
time to put a new bag in yet."
"Then you won't mind opening that bag that letting me have a quick
look?" she asks him as she moves up to him.
"There's nothing in here, detective," he tries to tell her.
"You're wasting your time."
"I'll be the judge of that," she says as she reaches out for
him to pass her the bag.
Chris freezes. He knows that he has to give her the bag or it will make
it look like he is hiding something, but at the same time he knows that
if he gives Simona the bag, she will find his gun inside of it.
"Mr. Michaels?" she calls out, causing him to stop and finally
pass her the bag. He only hopes that the gun went to the bottom of the
bag because it's heavy and she doesn't see it. "Thank you,"
she accepts the bag and puts a plastic glove on her hand before she opens
Chris sighs a little as she looks through the bag. "What is this?"
she asks him as she pulls out the gun. "Throwing a gun away, Mr.
Michaels? Why would you do that?"
Chris clears this throat a little as Lopez puts the gun into a clear plastic
bag. "The child safety stopped working," he tells her. "I
didn't want it in the house anymore."
"You know there are safer ways to dispose of guns, don't you?"
she asks him. "This doesn't look so good, Mr. Michaels. You told
me there was nothing in this bag and now I find a gun. You better hope
that the type of bullets this gun uses don't match the type of bullets
that shot Frederick."
"What are you saying to me, detective?"
"I think you may want to get a lawyer."
Scene Seven - The Sugarbowl
Cassie finishes taking her last sip of the coffee Shane bought her, so
she grabs her jacket and purse and heads towards the door. She drops the
empty cup in the waste basket and then leaves the coffeehouse.
Outside, she starts to walk up the street towards her office when Natasha
comes rushing up behind her. "I don't think we are finished from
earlier," Natasha says to her, startling Cassie.
"What the hell is this? Did you purposely wait for me to finish my
coffee so you could harass me?" Cassie asks her, shocked by Natasha's
behaviour. Cassie has never seen Natasha become so unhinged before.
"I wanted to finish talking to you," Natasha protests. "You
have to stay away from Shane!"
"You're losing control Natasha," Cassie tells her as they arrive
at the park. Cassie always cuts through the park to get to her office,
it's faster. "Shane told you that you can't control whom he sees,
this isn't any of your business."
Cassie turns to walk away from Natasha, but Natasha pulls her back to
face her. "You're not going anywhere, not until we get somethings
"I'm running late for an appointment, Natasha," Cassie tells
her. "Look, I know that we have a history, but if Shane can put all
of that behind him, then so can you. It's time for you to grow up and
admit that Shane has moved on. There's nothing you can do in this situation."
"That's where you're wrong," Natasha yells back to her. "I
make sure my son isn't in your life! I will save Shane from you!"
Cassie laughs at her. "Shane doesn't need saving," Cassie tells
her. "And, you're losing it. You're acting like a crazy woman. Now,
I am not going to stand here in the cold and fight with you about this.
I have an appointment. Goodbye Natasha."
Cassie turns and starts to walk away, leaving Natasha fuming. "We
aren't done here, Cassie!" she yells as she starts to run after Cassie.
Natasha doesn't see the patch of ice on the walk way, and as soon as her
heels hit the ice, Natasha slips and falls hard on her back, hitting her
head in the process. Natasha lays unconscious on the ice as Cassie continues
to walk quickly away from the scene, not realizing that Natasha is not
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