Luke just stood there staring at Lucky, unable to move.Lucky: Dad, it's okay.
Luke: Cowboy?
Lucky: Yeah Dad, it's me...are you just going to stand there or can i get a hug?
Lucky walked over to his father and Luke put his arms around his son and held him.
Luke: How is this possible?
Liz: My thoughts exactly.
Lucky: I'll tell you everything
Luke, Liz, and Lucky sat down at a table and Lucky told Luke everything. He told him about the fire, the body, the medical records, Faison, and the last year and a half of his life.
Luke: I am so sorry Lucky, I should have figured this out.
Lucky: No Dad, the fire was staged too well, the police did not even see it, Faison is good.
Luke: Still.
Lucky: Well, I am just glad to be away from Faison and his creepy accent.
Luke: Accent? Lucky, describe him to me.
Lucky: He has long gray hair, and a foreign accent
Luke: (In a soft voice) Krieg.
Lucky: What?
Luke: Where is he, Lucky?
Lucky: At the police station, Mac arrested him...Dad, what is going on?
Luke: I have to go. I am so glad you are back and I will see you soon. I love you, son....Elizabeth, please keep an eye on him.
Liz: I will.
Luke: And Lucky, I would go see your mother.
Lucky: That is my next stop.
Luke left Kelly's and Liz and Lucky stayed for a little while.
Lucky: I need to go see my mom...will you come with me?
Liz: I am never taking my eyes off you again, so yes I will go with you.
Lucky: Do you think afterward we could go somewhere, just the two of us?
Liz: Yeah, how about my house? Gram is away for a few days.
Lucky: That sounds good.