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01x08 - Episode 8

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "All Her Fault". Aired: November 6, 2025.*
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Marissa Irvine arrives at 1800 Crescent Hollow Road to pick up her son Milo from a play date, but the woman who answers doesn't have Milo, sparking a parent's nightmare.

01x08 - Episode 8

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Know why birthdays are special?

It's the day

when moms and babies

meet each other

for the first time.

He was crying.

Sweetie, he didn't

survive the crash.

Hey, sweetie.

Some words taste

like food in my mouth.

I'm the same.

Kyle, I need

to tell you something.

I saw Noah.

You're actually doing this?

You're actually gonna take him?

I can't live without him.

I bet you've got

your own pool, don't you, Milo?

It's big too.

I bet it is.

Maybe just down behind

the cabinet or something.

I don't see it, man.

You go and hide in the bathroom.

I've got a new friend

who's going to come

and play with us,

and he doesn't know that

you're in there, right?

There's a boy at the station.

Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi.

All that matters is family.

I thought I permanently

disabled my little brother.

It's like I had a sister,

but you tried to take her

from me when we were so young.

I man, I was young too.

You were old enough

to know right from wrong.

Thanks for everything yesterday.

I just want to be your friend

like, actually your friend.

I have been moving money

around our accounts

for the last few months.

Your bookie was found m*rder*d

in the motel room that

my son was being held in.

He's my son.

You have my son.

You have my son.

Mommy?

Oh, I wouldn't hurt him.

I wouldn't ever.

-Hey!

-Colin!

Colin!

-Jesus!

Oh, my

Colin! Colin! Colin!

Colin?

Oh, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no.

I didn't mean to.

Is he OK?

He's OK.

I didn't mean to.

You're OK.

You've got to put

the g*n down, OK?

I didn't mean to sh**t him.

Just put it

I don't want to hurt anyone!

Put it down.

Hey.

He's going to be OK.

Colin.

Oh, no.

Call an ambulance.

Lia, Lia,

you're going to call

an ambulance, all right?

She's got to go out to

the gates to let them in, OK?

-OK. Go.

-You're going to call.

You're going to stay on

the phone till they get here.

All right? Go.

I've got him. I've got him.

Go ahead. All right. OK.

OK.

Mommy?

He can't be down here.

-I don't want him to.

-He can't be here!

I don't want that.

Mommy, are you there?

Let Marissa go up.

All right, let her go up.

She'll keep him up there,

and then you and I can talk.

-No!

-Let Marissa go.

No.

He can go.

-I don't want to leave you.

-Go, go.

Go. Please.

Protect him.

OK.

Is he breathing?

I I never wanted

to hurt anyone.

I I never wanted

to hurt anyone at all.

Hey, Milo. Hey, hey.

It's OK.

Hey, come on back to sleep.

Shh.

It's OK.

Everything's OK.

Who are you?

And why did you take my son?

My name is Josephine Murphy.

What? No.

No, you no, you you

you died.

I didn't.

You're dead.

I wanted to be.

I didn't come here

to try to get him back.

I know now that

I can't have him.

You won.

I lost.

I lost six years ago.

Six what?

Six years ago?

I came here because

I need you to promise me,

mother to mother,

that you'll protect Milo.

From from what?

Him.

You don't know

what he's capable of.

If you knew who he really was,

you wouldn't let him

around here.

Your son.

I don't understand.

He never told you

what he did that night.

Wh what? What?

What night? When?

Before the ambulances came.

I know you won't believe me

if I tell you,

which is why you have

to hear it for yourself.

-Oh, my God.

-You've got to let go!

You can have it.

-Stop, stop!

-Take it.

I don't want

Oh!

-Jesus! Oh, my God!

-Mar?

Stay up there!

OK.

OK, listen to me.

I want you to go outside.

You go wait with Lia, all right?

Mar, listen to me.

You didn't have to

you didn't have to sh**t her.

That

That g*n went off.

No, what you shot

you shot her on purpose!

-No, no, no.

That that that is not

what happened here.

Don't tell me

what happened, Peter!

You k*lled her because you

didn't want her talking to me.

-That

-Why?

What have you done?

What did you do?

What did you what more

have you f*cking done?

Peter, whose

whose baby died

in that accident?

Mar, I think you're in shock.

Peter, tell me what happened

after the accident

when I was unconscious.

We'll talk about this later, OK?

-We will talk about it now!

-I'll tell you

I'll tell you anything

you want to know, all right?

We'll just

we'll talk about it later.

You will tell me now,

or so help me God,

I will tell the police

that you m*rder*d that woman!

I'm your husband!

I'm your husband,

and I love you.

You would never.

Try me.

What happened?

I thought you were dead.

Mar, I thought you

I thought you had died.

Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

We'll get you home soon, pal.

Almost there.

Mar? Mar?

Mar?

You OK?

Oh, hey, hey, hey.

Hey. Hey, hey, hey.

Marissa. Marissa!

Smile.

Oh

Hey.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

He was gone.

Our son was gone.

Our

Our baby died?

He died?

I'm sorry.

Oh, my God.

I'm I'm sorry.

I didn't know

pain like that existed.

911.

What's the emergency, please?

The uh,

we've had a car crash,

and my wife and my son, um

What is your location, sir?

We're on North Pondfield Road

off the 9.

Ambulance and EMS

are on the way.

Would you please hurry, please?

Just sit tight.

Oh, my God.

He was scared and he was cold,

but I couldn't I wasn't

I couldn't just leave him there.

It's OK.

It's OK. It's all right.

OK.

Everything's going to be OK.

It's OK.

So I I went to our

I I didn't plan it, OK?

It just happened. I just

I just picked him up,

and I didn't put him back down.

You

You put our child

in the other car seat.

He was gone, Mar.

I couldn't do anything for him.

But it's like the other boy

was supposed to be ours.

Yeah, but he

he wasn't ours.

He was hers.

I thought she was dead, Mar.

I thought she was dead.

I swear to you.

You stole a child.

She was she was alone.

She was alone driving home

from the hospital.

She was in no position

to raise a child.

She she couldn't give him

the life that we could give him.

You stole

you stole her child.

No, I did

I did what I thought

was right for everyone.

You stole a child, Peter!

What the

I saved that baby.

I saved that baby,

and I saved you the pain

of losing a son.

I saved all of us!

Oh, my God.

All this time I thought

the kidnapping was my fault,

and you let me think

it was my fault!

But it was not my fault.

It was yours!

What's on this phone?

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know,

and it does not matter.

You can't tell anybody

about this, ever.

You understand that?

They find out about this,

they will try to take Milo.

-Chicago Police Department!

-Police!

-Let me see your hands!

-Police!

Whoa, whoa.

It's all right. It's all right.

Keep your hands

where I can see them.

Keeping an eye on him.

Carrie Finch's real name

is Josephine Murphy.

The man that was found

in the lake, Kyle Smith,

was her longtime boyfriend,

and the man that was

found in the motel

was her father, Rob Murphy.

It seems that this was

a family operation.

Mr. and Mrs. Irvine,

do either of you have

any connection

to Josephine Murphy?

Six years ago,

we were coming home

from the hospital.

Milo was a a day old,

and we got into a car accident.

Marissa was unconscious

for weeks.

You feeling all right?

-Yeah.

Lightheaded or dizzy

or anything?

No, honey.

Fully recovered.

-Yeah?

-Yeah, honest.

-OK.

Anyway, the woman

we got into the crash with

was named Josephine Murphy.

And Milo survived,

and and, uh

And her baby didn't.

Why not tell us this

when Milo was kidnapped?

Our understanding was that

she had k*lled herself

years ago.

I didn't see the woman's face

at the time of the accident,

so the picture you showed us

didn't look familiar.

We'd never heard the name

Carrie Finch before.

It just never

occurred to us that

that there would be

a connection.

Why would there be a connection

to someone who was dead?

I I am so sorry

for her loss of that child,

but that cannot excuse

anything she did here.

OK.

So you and Miss Murphy

struggled for the g*n,

is that right?

-You can have it.

-Go!

-Take it.

-Yes.

I was trying to get the g*n,

and she wouldn't let it go.

She already k*lled Colin.

OK, and do you believe her

intention was to sh**t you too?

Absolutely.

I don't want to hurt anyone!

She was trying to sh**t me

when the g*n went off.

OK, why do you think

Miss Murphy came

to the house tonight?

She had a g*n.

She'd already shot

and k*lled Colin.

I think her intent is

pretty obvious.

She wanted to to k*ll us.

I mean, we interviewed

your siblings,

and Miss Murphy let your sister

call an ambulance for Colin,

and then she let your brother

go upstairs to watch over Milo.

Mm-hmm.

Those don't seem

like the actions

of someone who simply came

to the house to k*ll everyone.

Do you think there's something

more that was going on?

Do either of you think that

maybe there was another reason

why she came to the house?

Anything else she wanted?

I don't think

there's anything more to it

other than, you know,

she's mentally unwell.

Mrs. Irvine,

do you think there was

another reason

why Josephine Murphy

came to the house tonight?

I need you to promise me,

mother to mother.

No, I think

I think she

She was just crazy.

What are you doing

with your phone?

I told you,

I got a friend coming over,

and I want to record

what he says.

Why?

Look, don't worry

about that, kiddo.

Aren't you supposed to be

hiding in the bathroom?

Be real quiet, Milo, OK?

OK.

Where the f*ck is the g*n?

You're Peter Irvine, right?

My daughter, she thinks that

that kid's her son.

Mm.

She has this crazy story

about a car accident.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Yeah, man,

it's the kind of story

that the press would love,

that's for sure.

Yeah.

OK, get it all?

Yeah, yeah, it's all there.

Thanks.

Oh, my

I saved him.

He's mine.

He's my son!

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Hon.

Hon. Mar!

Mar? Mar, Mar, Mar, Mar.

Whoa, whoa.

There's a recording.

On the phone, there was a

there was a recording

of you at the motel.

Did you listen to it?

Yes.

Yes.

OK.

OK.

I'm the one who got Milo.

When you sent me out

to get the upholstery cleaner

before the interview thing,

they had texted again

about the ransom,

and they were ready

to hand him over.

That's where I was, OK?

Nobody saw me, Mar.

He didn't know it was me.

I never spoke to him.

I covered his eyes.

And I don't ever

want him to know.

But it was.

You put him

in the trunk of the car.

I left him where

I knew they would find him.

Mar, I got him home safely.

You abandoned him.

Anything could have happened

in that time.

I got him home safely, Mar.

He's home.

I was so worried.

All I wanted to do was

to hold him and talk to him

and tell him

it was gonna be all right.

That's all I wanted.

And I couldn't.

I had to leave him.

Please. Please.

No, you k*lled that man.

You k*lled that man

at the motel.

You k*lled him.

He threatened us, Mar.

He threatened us.

They were never going

to leave us alone.

I had no idea

that the kidnapping

and the car accident had

anything to do with each other,

I promise you.

And then they called

about the ransom,

and they wanted money,

and I thought, that's it.

It's about the money.

It's not about anything else

but the money.

And then he threatened us.

We were never going to be safe.

Hey.

Marissa

Where's the phone?

Mar, that recording gets out,

they are going

to take Milo from us.

Come on.

I'm going to get rid of it.

Give me the phone.

I will take care of it.

Give me the phone, Mar.

I love you so much.

I hope you understand I did

what I had to do for our son.

I know you'd do the same thing.

I'd do anything to protect Milo.

Medical examiner's report

came in on Josephine Murphy.

And?

g*nsh*t residue

on her right hand

proves she was holding

the weapon when it was fired.

Plus, she broke into their home.

It's going to be nearly

impossible to prove

that Peter Irvine k*lled her

intentionally.

So you think he did?

I honestly don't know.

But I do think that

we're missing something.

I just don't know what.

Why did she go

to their house that night?

What did she want?

What do you want to make?

I want to make a dinosaur.

Oh, yeah.

Oh!

Dinos, let's do it.

Oh, oh, I got it.

I got it. Hey, hey, hey.

All right, I'm going to do this.

We don't want to cut

ourselves, all right.

You need Daddy for these.

Cool?

Green.

What kind of dino is this?

Are dinosaurs

supposed to be green?

We can make them

whatever color we want.

A different color?

Sure. Red.

-Hey.

-Hey.

-Want to sit down?

-Yeah.

Should we make

the biggest airplane?

Biggest airplane?

What about dinos?

All right,

what's the plan, Milo?

I said I want to make

Um

His his mom wants us

to do the wake at Colin's home,

said that he'd want that.

I told her I'd organize it.

Just

Hope I'm doing it right.

Oh, I'm

I'm sure you are.

It'll be, like, 50 people,

and it's during the day,

but I was everyone's

going to drink.

Do you think?

Yeah, I know I will.

Good, because I got

enough for a frat party.

And I booked a caterer

for the allergy stuff.

-Mm-hmm.

-And and there's music.

Colin like like

liked classical.

Thought it was dumb,

so I used to make fun of the

I used to make fun

of the classical music.

Mm.

But I thought that

that could be playing.

Yeah.

That's really sweet, Lia.

Roar!

Roar!

-Hold on, hold on.

All right.

I just don't know how to do

this kind of thing, you know?

You are doing it.

No, but, like

This is, like this is,

like, adult stuff, Mar.

It's a big deal.

You're doing great.

Oh, my God.

I guess I just

I've never felt 100%

like a grown-up, you know?

That's pathetic.

Yeah, well, it's not your fault.

Milo!

Let's go turn on the boob tube.

The police called.

Josephine Murphy was

k*lled in self-defense.

No further investigation.

They have no idea what happened

with the accident.

It's over, Mar.

Things can go back

to how they were.

When do I go back to school?

Uh, well, I don't know,

sweetheart,

but don't you think

it's a little soon still?

I'm bored.

Bored?

What?

Daddy, play with me.

I will in just a minute,

OK, kiddo?

Be right back.

Hey.

I think it's probably time

for him to go back to school.

I'm still scared

to let him out of my sight.

I know, but we've got

to move on eventually, OK?

Daddy, I did it.

That's great, sweetheart.

That's OK, you need me

for that, OK?

You need Daddy for the scissors.

You need Daddy.

But I can do it.

You need Daddy. Don't run away.

Do not run away from me.

Hey, do not run away from me.

Milo! Milo!

Hey, do not run away from me.

You are not allowed

to run away from me!

Why not?

Because you are mine.

He's mine.

He's my son!

Put me down!

Outside. Let's go.

Yeah.

All OK at home?

Yeah, actually, it is.

Got a new nanny.

Come on, buddy.

-Jesus Christ.

-Yeah.

I need a minute.

Mm-hmm.

f*ck.

Yeah.

What are you going to do?

I don't know.

I don't know, because I can't

I can't go to the police.

I can't, because I will

have to tell them

that Milo isn't my son.

No, no, he is your son.

Well, biologically

f*ck biology.

You've raised that child.

You've loved that child.

He loves you.

He's your son.

Any scenario that involves

Milo being taken away from you

isn't an option.

There's no going to the police.

I mean, this this stays

between you and me.

I'm scared, because I don't know

how I can stay

married to him knowing

knowing what he's done.

But I I don't know how I

how I can divorce him,

knowing what he could do.

I'm stuck.

So what's left?

Thanks for doing this.

It feels unnecessary,

but the new school wants

an updated diagnosis, so

Oh, no problem.

We see this a lot

when kids switch schools.

And congrats, by the way.

St. Mark's is

a great place for Sam.

Thank you.

Here.

One of the questions says,

does your child see

shapes or patterns

when hearing certain sounds?

What is that about?

Oh, yeah.

This form is very thorough.

It goes over the whole

neurodivergent spectrum.

Some people have

a crossover of their senses,

so you hear a certain word,

but it makes you taste a food,

for example.

Or they associate colors

with abstract concepts,

like the name Alex

is the color red,

or certain letters are certain

colors, stuff like that.

Milo's really creative

with his colors.

But it's a very rare phenomenon.

What is it called?

Have a great time, Milo.

You gonna play with Jacob?

Yeah!

Thanks, Jenny.

Bye.

Bye, Mommy.

Oh, yeah.

Thank you.

Perfect.

Hey, I know it's a sad day.

I really am sorry.

Yeah.

Uh, I I just want it

behind me.

And I've been thinking,

and you're right.

We need to move on.

OK.

Uh, thank you

for calling me back.

Do you remember

Josephine Murphy?

Yes, I remember Josie.

I was her guidance counselor

in high school.

She was sent to my office a lot.

No, yeah, I can see that.

Can you help me understand why?

She'd get overwhelmed

in the classroom.

She told me that words

and tastes and colors

would get all mixed up

in her head.

It seemed to really

distress her,

and the truth is,

I never fully understood

what was going on.

Her parents never

took her to a doctor,

but it sounded like

something neurological.

Yeah, it's called synesthesia,

and it's really rare.

Oh, is it something

you're born with?

Yeah, usually you inherit it.

Go ahead and say it.

Mm?

Oh.

Well, you were using

your crutch the last few days.

I know.

And now you're in that thing.

It's a life change.

Mm-hmm.

It took me a minute to commit.

Mm.

Now you're committed.

Yes.

I am committed to my wheelchair.

Is this some f*cked up way

of getting back at me?

Believe it or not, this has

nothing to do with you.

I know you're still angry at me.

I'm not.

I forgive you, actually.

And I'm going to start taking

accountability for things.

I let you employ me.

I let you house me

because I was scared

to do it on my own.

I'm happy to take care

of you, Brian.

I want to take care of you.

But I don't want you

to take care of me.

Now that I use a chair,

I don't need the pain meds.

Uh-huh.

I found a disability-friendly

living facility,

and I'll be looking

for a new job.

Sure.

It's been f*cked up

between us for a while, Peter.

But it's over now.

-Sure. Thank you.

-Thanks.

-Hey.

-Hey.

-Thank you.

-Yeah.

Real nice job.

Looks good in there.

His sister said that

the house just sold.

Oh, wow.

That'll cover

his debts to the firm.

He did right by everyone.

Jesus Christ.

I can't believe he's gone.

Hey, he was a good guy.

Yeah.

Oh, I don't know

that the two of you together

was the right call.

I loved him.

Yeah, I'm not saying you didn't.

I'm saying your relationship

started this whole spiral.

I'm saying we're all

at the house today

wearing black for a reason, Lia,

so just remember that, OK?

Uh-huh. Thank you.

What can I do for you?

Detective Alcarez, Chicago PD.

I was hoping you could

help me find someone.

Who are you looking for?

This person here.

Yeah, OK.

One sec.

There you are.

-Hey.

-Hey.

I didn't realize

the collection was so big.

Yeah.

Yeah, he was really into it.

Doesn't get to enjoy it

now, though.

No.

How are you holding up?

I'm OK.

Yeah?

-Hey, come here.

-Yeah.

What was that for?

Uh, I've missed you.

Yeah, I missed you too.

You all right?

Yeah, my throat's just

Oh, sh*t. Uh

What?

I I didn't check

all the allergens.

Oh. That's

I'm sorry.

I've just been distracted.

I could have had soy

by accident.

-No

-f*ck, I'm so sorry.

No, I've got a

I have a a pen in my jacket.

Oh, my God.

Oh, f*ck.

f*ck.

I'm so sorry.

It's OK.

It's been a while

since I had to do this.

I'm so sorry.

Better?

Not yet, no.

What the f*ck?

It's expired.

What?

This went three years ago.

Why do we have this?

I thought you got rid

of the old one.

Yeah, I do.

I always refill your

prescription for you,

and I and I check your coat,

and I make sure

that that one's

up to date as well.

This is the accident report.

It says you were

first on the scene.

Any chance you remember it?

Oh, yeah, I remember this one.

Really?

It's not often you see

a baby this young die,

so trust me, I remember.

It was awful.

But what do you want to know?

Oh, f*ck.

Lia! Lia!

It's OK.

It's OK. It's OK. She's coming.

Lia, call 911.

-What?

And go to the car and get his

emergency kit from the trunk.

-Oh, my God.

-He'll be fine.

He just needs a shot.

-OK. OK.

There were two females

involved in that car accident.

Right.

One of them was a teenager.

Right, and the other one

was an adult.

Her name was Marissa Irvine.

Was she conscious

when you arrived?

No.

-Are you sure about that?

-I'm sure.

The only person who was

awake was the husband.

And his baby, of course.

Thank you.

-It's not there.

-What?

It isn't in the back of the SUV.

-Are you sure?

-I promise, it is not there.

How long until the ambulance?

Eight minutes.

Oh, f*ck.

Hey, it's OK.

Hey.

Does anyone have an EpiPen?

Hey, it's going to be OK.

You're OK.

You always have

the emergency kit.

That's true.

I manage your allergy for you.

Yeah?

You're not gonna believe this.

Peter Irvine, he's dead.

Josephine Murphy kidnaps

Milo Irvine.

The kidnapping fails,

and she shows up at the house.

She had a g*n,

but it doesn't seem like

her intention was

to actually k*ll anybody,

and yet Colin Dobbs is shot

and dies.

She's k*lled in a struggle

by Peter Irvine,

and a couple of weeks later,

he winds up dead,

supposedly

from a freak accident.

There's no way in the world

all these people aren't

more tangled up in this mess

than they're saying.

I think Marissa Irvine

orchestrated

her husband's death.

I think whatever Josephine

Murphy said that night,

it shook Marissa Irvine

to her core.

I just don't know

what it could be.

We may never know.

Now we're down

to our last key witness.

No one else is talking.

She brought a lawyer with her?

Yeah.

My money says she talks.

You know, I honestly

didn't see this coming.

These nice people

k*lling each other.

And Marissa Irvine made it

very clear to us

that none of what happened

at the wake was your fault.

Hmm.

She's informed us that

you went to great lengths

to ensure all the dishes

were correctly labeled.

She's also informed us

that she simply forgot

to check the labels

on the dishes

and consumed soy by accident

before kissing her husband.

Does this sound like something

Marissa Irvine would do?

Because she doesn't strike me

as the kind of woman

who'd forget to check

a food label.

Yeah, she's not forgetful.

Hmm.

But she's human.

Maybe she forgot that

she did look at the label

and just missed

the warning about soy.

That's possible.

That could be what happened.

Did you see that happen?

Did you see Marissa Irvine

read the food label?

These last few weeks

have been sort of f*cked

for my family, OK?

Like, everything feels f*cked.

And there's still so much

I just don't understand.

So much I don't know.

And I I get it now,

why people get mad at each other

and yell at each other

when things go wrong.

Why we just jump

to accuse people,

even when

we don't know anything.

It's because it's a comfort.

Anticipating someone

being punished,

that makes us feel good.

We get to focus on their pain

instead of our own.

That's awful.

So I'm not going

to blame Marissa

for what happened to my brother

just because it feels good

to point a finger.

Did you see Marissa Irvine

read the food labels

at the wake?

If there is any chance at all

that your brother's death

wasn't an accident,

don't you want to know?

I'm saying

we're all at the house today

wearing black for a reason.

No.

No what?

No, I didn't see

Marissa Irvine read

the food labels at the wake.

Are you sure?

100%.

Ooh, look at that dog.

-Hi!

-Do you want to pet him?

You want to pet him?

-Hello. You can pet him.

He's friendly.

Perfect. Thank you.

Oh, yes. These are for you.

-Thank you, thank you.

-Yeah.

All right.

Hey, Sam, you like that dog?

-Hi!

-Is it cool?

Hi, there.

So much space.

Milo's really imaginative

with colors and tastes.

You know, the way

he describes things, it's

Yeah.

It's really cute.

Yeah, he's always

been like that.

I think it's more than

just imagination, though.

I think it's something

called synesthesia.

It's a neurodivergent condition.

It's nothing to be afraid of.

It's not going to hurt him

or anything like that.

It's just that that for him,

his senses mix a bit.

Usually kids don't get diagnosed

until they're much older,

you know,

when they can articulate things

a bit more.

Yeah, right.

Yeah, it's an extremely

rare condition.

Usually you inherit it.

Josephine Murphy had it too.

Mrs. Irvine, I know

the car accident was horrible,

and I know you were unconscious

and the only person awake

was your husband,

and whatever decisions

he made in that moment,

you weren't a part of.

And my guess is it was Peter

who k*lled Rob Murphy

and put Milo

in the trunk of that car.

And I'm guessing you had

no idea what was happening

until Josephine Murphy

showed up to your house

with a g*n and told you.

And I know you were stuck,

Mrs. Irvine.

You couldn't tell

anyone the truth,

so you made some choices.

The case is closed now.

You know, I thought

like, I thought

it wouldn't sit right with me

that it was ending this way,

because I'm not

following the law.

This isn't what

I'm supposed to do.

But I feel fine.

Are we going see Jacob now?

Yeah.

Yeah, sure, bud.

Come on, Milo.

Come on, Milo.

We can go down here.

-OK, yeah!

Oh, how time flies

With crystal clear eyes

And cold as coal

When you're ending

with diamond eyes

Oh, come, child

In a cross bones style

Oh, come, child

Come and rescue me

Because you have seen

Some unbelievable things

Hater, I have

Your diamonds

And still

Oh, come, child

In a cross bones style

Oh, come, child

Come and rescue me

Because you have seen

Some unbelievable things