What better business for a cancer survivor than a wig shop? At least that's what Olivia thinks when buys one so she can work for herself. Never mind that the previous owner was murdered right outside the shop and that some New Jersey drug lord is hanging around, looking for drugs and money. Add in a creepy ex-wannabe-boyfriend, Liv's taser-toting granny, a neighbor who bakes pot brownies and a drag queen who thinks half the wigs in the shop belong to her/him and what Liv has acquired is a disaster-in-the-making. Thank heavens for The Survivors. Liv's going to need them to survive this one.