They are driven back to Kendall's apartment in silence. None of them can seem to find the words they need.
"Do you think Gerri knew?" Roman asks suddenly.
"Why would Gerri know?" says Kendall.
"For God's sake, Rome." Shiv rolls her eyes, seemingly glad of an excuse to break the tension. "This is not the time for your weird mommy kink, okay?"
"I'm just saying… maybe other people knew. If Tom did."
"Like who?" Kendall demands. "Karl? Hugo? Greg?"
"Greg," Roman explodes immediately. "I bet fucking Greg knew. Tom can't take a shit without taking his lapdog with him."
"Of course Greg didn't know!" Shiv yells.
"Let's ask him. Kendall, you know where Greg lives, right? You gave him your old apartment."
"It's Tom we should be talking to," says Shiv.
"Yeah well, he's off sucking the dick of that fucking Swede, after you helped them steal our company!"
"Let's not get into that," says Kendall, not looking at either of them. "Rome's right, maybe Greg does know something." He leans forward, pulling back the barrier and telling the driver to take them to a different address.
When they arrive at Greg's place, Kendall takes the lead, marching up to the front door and pressing the buzzer firmly. Greg himself answers looking more dishevelled than he has for a while, staring in surprise at his cousins.
"Hey, guys. What's—"
Roman pushes past Kendall, grabs Greg by the shirt and shoves him back inside. Kendall and Shiv follow, Kendall kicking the door shut behind them.
"Hey — dude!" Greg protests.
"Tell us what you know!" yells Roman, like he's a henchman in a bad Waystar movie.
"About what? Ken—"
Roman punches him in the stomach, not hard, but Greg drops to the floor anyway. "Our father is alive. Did you know?"
"What?" Greg looks from Kendall to Shiv. "What's he saying?"
"It's true," says Kendall, while Shiv just glares. "Your Uncle Logan, he's not dead."
"Oh." Greg looks completely bewildered. "I mean, I'm sorry to hear that, but—"
"We're wasting time here," Shiv interrupts. "He doesn't know anything."
"Yeah, let's go." Kendall puts his hand on Roman's arm, pulling back when Roman flinches. "Greg, keep this to yourself, okay? Don't tell anyone, especially not Uncle Ewan." Greg nods, still looking confused.
The three of them leave together, Roman giving Greg's door a final kick.
"We need to gather people we can trust," says Kendall as they walk back to the car. "The old guard. Frank, Karl… and Gerri."
"Karolina too," says Shiv.
Kendall nods. "Top secret meeting. Roman, we can use your place?"
Roman nods, looking nervous at the thought of seeing Gerri again.
Inside the apartment, unbeknown to them, Greg has picked himself up from the floor and is holding his phone to his ear. "Tom? We have a problem."