- [Ethel] Mr. Kevin, is everything alright? You sounded upset over the phone.
- [Woman] Ethel!
- Constance?
Abigail, Ruth, Sara?
- [Kevin] Ethel, your sister wives have some news.
- Our husband, Clyde, was murdered in the American prison.
- [Sisters, whispering] Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil.
- Alright, will you please cut that out?
I'm not even sure it's allowed for you to be here.
- We're working to bring you home.
- She is home! She was forced into sexual slavery!
- She married joyfully of her own free will.
- She was eleven!
- We hired attorneys. You'll be home soon, dear sister.
- I'm a ward of the state.
- [Malik] Well, what happens if they send you back?
- They'll find me a husband.
Clyde has a brother.
- A brother? How old is he?
- Caleb's much younger!
Sixty five, maybe?
He's very nice.
They're my family, Malik.
- You're not a little kid anymore. You're fourteen.
You have to decide what's best for you and Jonah.
- Hey, Ethel? You decent?
- Just a minute!
Okay, come in.
- Hey. Is he sleeping?
I just wanted to make sure you're doing alright.
- I'm fine, thank you.
- Look, I know you're sad and stuff.
But I want you to know that you can talk to us, alright?
We're here for you -- if you need us.
- How was the party?
- It was good. No one got hit.
They have to replace the smoke detector.
But everybody was asking about you, though.
Where you were, where baby Jonah was.
So...
Goodnight, then.
- Goodnight.
Mr. Kevin?
[softly] Thank you.
- For what?
- For everything.
- You're welcome.
Right, okay. Thank you very much.
Social worker's gonna file a missing persons report and call the sheriff to go out to that cult ranch to see if they're over there.
She thinks we should drive around the neighborhood.
- [Veronica] Kev?
- Ethel may not have gotten far. Happens to a lot of kids, she says.
But I just cannot believe how selfish Ethel is being.
You think something horrible might've happened to her?
A child kidnapper or something?
- [reading] I hope you understand why I had to leave.
I know that God will watch over you both.
I know we will see each other again some day, Ethel.
- I'm getting the truck keys.
We'll start over by the park, and then work our way around back to the school.
- What the hell is that?!
- Oh, boy.
- What?
- Remember that pot you wanted me to get rid of?
- Yeah...
- What if, maybe, I didn't get rid of as much of it as I said I did?
- You buried it?
How much didn't you get rid of?
How would she sell it?
Nobody's gonna buy pot off of a white girl in a Little House on the Prairie dress.