Lisa, applying lipstick in a bar, targeted 42-year-old Henry. She flirted with him, aiming to rob him. “We should find a quieter place…for us,” she suggested. Henry, drunk, agreed and they headed to his hotel room.

In the room, Lisa spiked Henry’s drink, and once he fell asleep, she searched his belongings. Just as she found money, a young man burst in, accusing her of theft. “Is your name Elizabeth?” he asked, shocked. “You’re my mother! And you’re alive!”

Twenty years earlier, Lisa left her family to pursue her singing career, clashing with her husband, Steve. In Miami, she met Greg, who helped her get gigs. However, she was coerced into an affair with a producer, Mike, who promised fame but betrayed her. Steve discovered the affair and left, telling their son she had died.

Years later, Aaron, her son, recognized her while she was robbing Henry, his band’s drummer. Overwhelmed with guilt, Lisa confessed her struggles. “I didn’t want you to find me like this,” she cried. Aaron forgave her, introducing her to his band. “We can start fresh,” he said.