Maggie tells her brother to take her car and leave from the back. Kimble leaves after squeezing his father's shoulder one last time. Pa fixes his brother with a look and says, "David," warningly as Unc makes a move to the phone. Faith at Forty ducks in her car, now positioned in the alley, as a cop drives by. From the window, Unc sees the cop car pull up at the house and goes out onto the porch. Around back, Kimble opens the garage door and sees Faith at Forty's car blocking his way. Faith at Forty says, "Oh, my God," through her open window, and Kimble tells her she's going to need to move her car. Faith at Forty gets out of her car in order to display her red leather pants, and Buffy knocks at the door to ask for her wardrobe back. Faith at Forty says, "No way." Kimble tells her he doesn't have the time to argue with her. Faith at Forty says provocatively, "I know you don't have the time, Dr. Kimble."

At the front of the house, Unc hails one of the cops, and Maggie and Pa follow him onto the porch. Behind the house, Faith at Forty gets in the passenger side of her car, tells him she's not moving it, and waves her keys, saying, "Tick tock-tock." The hell? On the porch, Maggie whispers to Unc, "What if it were your son, what if it were Cameron?" Pa puts in his plea: "David, I'm begging you." Now how can you deny a dying man? Faith at Forty tells Kimble, "You're out of options." Kimble gets in and starts the car. On the porch, Unc keeps us all in suspense until he finally says, "Have you seen a Philadelphia Inquirer around here anywhere?" and then, turning around, "Never mind, I got it." The cop pulls a face and walks away, giving them all look over his shoulder.

In the car, Kimble makes it known that he knows exactly who Faith at Forty is. "I know the crap you wrote about the trial!" he spits at her. "Flatterer," F at F says sweetly as she turns on her cell phone -- which is slightly hidden by her side -- and auto-dials Bubba. Lt. Bubba answers the phone and says, "Gerard." No response. Lt. Bubba says, "Hello?" Still no answer but he hears a voice say, "Where're we headed?" and Kimble answers, "I'm not sure." "Looks like downtown Philly," Faith at Forty says in a singsong voice. Lt. Bubba starts his car and zooms off and we see for the first time that he was lucky enough to find the Exact Same SUV he drives in Chicago. More blabbering from Faith at Forty as she keeps Lt. Bubba apprised of their whereabouts. Finally, Kimble gets tired of her giggling, smug voice and pulls out a gun and shoots her. Sigh…and then I woke up. Kimble tells Faith at Forty that she's gonna wanna shut up now. Lt. Bubba makes a three-way call to someone at the Philly P.D and tells them he needs as much back up as they can give him.