TEXT: (Light buzzes as it flickers) This is the weirdest initiation ever. Wes: Sounds like you can't handle it. Dylan: I can handle it. I can handle it. (Distant bang) Mikayla: We can't be down here! We gotta go! Wes: No time! We'll come back for you! Dylan: Wait! No! Wesley! Ugh! (Footsteps outside) Scarlet: This is what you came up with? The morgue. Hud: Well, your text sounded desperate. So many exclamation marks. (Kissing) Scarlet: Mm... why do I put up with you? Hud: Because we just worked eighteen hours and we've got another twelve to go. Scarlet: You gotta get through it somehow... Hud: Mm-hmm. (Kissing) [SCENE_BREAK] (Distant bang) (Drawer door creaks open) (Drawer rumbles open) Hud: That's funny... You don't look dead. Dylan: I was just... Hud: Spying? Dylan: Um, napping... Big napper. You know volunteers, they're not allowed down here. But it's cool for residents to come down here and hook up? (Drawer door clicks shut) (Small laugh) You're London's little sister, aren't you? Dylan: Are you gonna tell on me? Hud: Look... You didn't see me, and I didn't see you. Sound good? Dylan: Mm-hmm. Good. (Receding footsteps) Wes: I swear we were coming back for you. Dylan: Sure, sure. You're just lucky I got away clean, after listening to two residents suck face for a while. One of them being our mysterious Dr. Hudson, by the way. Mikayla: Oh, do you still think he has your dad's watch? Dylan: Well, if he does, I have to get it back. Wes: Because there's a message for you hidden in a secret compartment? Dylan: Okay, I'
SUMMARY:
Dylan corners Hud about a past interaction with Richard. Meanwhile, London struggles to juggle her work and her romantic life, and Jane sets out to inform her daughters about her relationship with Dr. K.