Sam: Wow, look at you. You’ve really grown up.
Courtney: You’re not my father.
Sam: I know it’s been a while. I got your mom’s emails.
Barbara: What are you doing here?
Sam: Well, you once told me that you couldn’t wait to get out of Blue Valley. I figured if you had to come back here it must have been serious. Look, I’m sorry for showing up like this out of the blue. I replied. I never heard back. I was worried. Is everything all right?
Courtney: That’s not my dad.
Barbara: Honey, I am so sorry this is happening like this right now.
Courtney: It’s not. It can’t be.
Barbara: It is.
Courtney: He’s not my dad, Pat. He can’t be. The staff works for me. That proves that I’m Starman’s daughter, doesn’t it? Right? Because if I’m not, what have I been doing this whole time? The staff, putting on a costume. I got Henry killed and Joey.
Pat: Courtney, you didn’t kill anyone, all right. Listen.