Reba is walking down the road in Liz Hart's neighborhood. It's a quiet neighborhood, except for the sound of dogs barking in the distance.

"I am breathing fresh air." Reba says to herself breathing deeply. While walking down the street she finds the house that her mother-in-law owns. She walks over and knocks on the door. Jake answers it.

"Hi Jake. Where is everybody?" Reba asks.

"Grammy is out shopping for a few hours, Kyra is upstairs with Reba, dad and Cheyenne are here in the living room with me." Jake replies.

"Jake, who are you talking to?" Brock asks from across the living room.

"Mom." Jake calls out. Brock and Cheyenne jump up.

"Mom!" Cheyenne hollers grabbing a hold of Reba and hugging her.

"Reba!" Brock exclaims. "What are you doing here?"

"Well I told one of the guards what happened and she couldn't believe that they had me in for that and she let me off. I'm very glad she did. It took me forever to get here. I had to get on the bus and then I walked all the way from the bus station. That is a 5 mile walk." Reba says.

"Why didn't you tell us you were coming home? You could have at least called from the bus station." Brock states.

"I could, but I didn't call because it came on too fast, and I didn't call from the bus station because I want to disturb anybody." Reba replies.

"Oh Reba, you aren't a bother. I would have come and picked you up." Brock says. Liz walks up behind Reba.

"Reba, what are you doin' here?" Liz asks.

"She just got out of prison, mom." Brock says.

"Really? They arrest you because you can't keep your house cleaned?" Liz asks crossing her arms and looking at Brock. "Remember what I told you Brock. SHE won't be stayin' here."

"What?" Brock asks.

"I told you, Reba will not be staying in my house if I can help it. Which, I can." Liz replies walking right past Reba and walking into the house.