Damages (2007–2012): Season 3, Episode 1 - Your Secrets Are Safe - full transcript

HOLLIS: You're special, Ellen.

But that'll only
make the fall harder.

Once Patty meets you,
there's no turning back.

And she'll own you.

PATTY: No, I like Ellen.

I think she's gonna
have a brilliant future.

ELLEN: Working for Patty
has taught me something

about being a woman.

You know what I'm in
the mood for? A fight.

Your breach of trust...

ELLEN: A professional woman.



You step into the
ring with that woman,

she'll cut your balls off

and jam them down your throat.

I don't like the
way you do business,

but I get that it's necessary.

ELLEN: Seeing how she balances
work and her personal life...

People either leave
you or they die.

Those are the only two endings

possible with you.

[YELLING] Get the hell out!

ELLEN: what she prioritizes,
how she prioritizes...

There's a difference
between you and me.

PATTY: This isn't
personal, Ellen.

You've got to let things
just roll off your back.



[LAUGHING] You are so
full of shit, Patty.

WES: People like you and me,
we only have two options,

forgiveness, revenge.

I hope you know
what you're doing.

[PATTY SOBBING]

She's nothing less than
an inspiration to me.

[GASPING]

That's okay.

I lied, too.

[GUN FIRING]

No!

[CHOKING]

[SCREAMING]

I don't think we're
gonna see her again.

She'll be back.

Trust me.

[SOMEWHERE OVER THE
RAINBOW PLAYING]

♪♪♪ Someday I'll
wish upon a star

♪♪♪ And wake up where the
clouds Are far behind me

♪♪♪ Where troubles
melt like lemon drops

♪♪♪ Way up above
the chimney tops

♪♪♪ That's where
you'll find me ♪♪♪

JULIAN: Patty?

I've been sitting at
that table all night

hoping to get you alone.

I'm sorry, I forgot your name.

Julian Decker.

Oh, of course, Julian.

And remind me what you do.

I'm sort of an architect.

Ah.

I've been watching
you on TV lately.

Have you?

You're a real media darling.

[CHUCKLES] I'm
just doing my job.

Yeah, well, the thing is,

the lady I see on TV

is not nearly as much fun

as the lady I met here tonight.

Nice to meet you.

Must be exhausting.

What must be?

Wearing that mask.

Always having to play
the role of Patty Hewes.

It's not a mask. What
you see is what you get.

Right. So, listen, why don't
you come across town with me?

Why would I do that?

Hear me play a set at Joe's Pub.

Sorry. I have an
early morning.

You sure?

Opportunity doesn't
always knock twice.

I'll take my chances.

MAN 1: [ON RADIO] This attorney,
Patty Hewes, what a piece of work.

Put aside those victories
in the Frobisher trial

and against Ultima
National Resources.

This woman's more interested
in "God We Trust."

That's right, ducketts,
cheddar, moola schmoola.

MAN 2: [ON RADIO] It's really
outrageous for you to say that.

I mean, here's a woman...
MAN 1: And all you care about

is that 30-second soundbite

in that press conference
announcing her victory.

MAN 2: I care that she's the
only one with the courage

to stand up to corporate America

in an era where everyone
else is afraid to do so.

Thank God for Patty Hewes...

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[HORN BLARING]

[WHEN I AM THROUGH
WITH YOU PLAYING]

♪♪♪ Little lamb

♪♪♪ Smile

♪♪♪ When I am through with you

♪♪♪ There won't be anything left

♪♪♪ When I am through with you

♪♪♪ There won't be anything left

♪♪♪ When I am through with you ♪

[ELEVATOR DINGS]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[PHONE RINGING]

Louis Tobin just got
sentenced to house arrest,

and we're being hounded
to make a statement.

Well, that's right, Pat.

I'm standing outside
of Louis Tobin's

Fifth Avenue apartment building.

Mr. Tobin has just been
sentenced to house arrest.

This follows Mr. Tobin's
confession last month

to operating the
largest Ponzi scheme

in Wall Street history,

bankrupting
thousands of victims.

Now despite Louis Tobin's
admission of guilt,

the Tobin family has
issued no public statement

nor any words of
remorse for his victims.

It's still unclear whether
his son, Joseph Tobin,

or the rest of the family,
was involved in the scheme.

However, Leonard Winstone,
the Tobin family attorney,

claims each has rightfully
maintained their innocence.

Louis Tobin has asked me
to emphatically restate

that no other member of his
family has been indicted,

or even was aware of his fraud.

And today's events
come just days before

court-appointed
trustee, Patricia Hewes,

is scheduled to formally begin
her inquiry into the Tobin family.

Ms. Hewes had this to say.

I intend to continue my search

into the funds stolen
by Louis Tobin,

and I hope to restore
financial health

to his many victims.

Surprise, surprise. Look who's
stealing the spotlight again.

Come on, give her
some credit, Nick.

You worked there.
How does she do it?

Do what?

Rake in settlement
after settlement

without ever setting
foot in a courtroom.

You never talk about her.

The woman's good.

[CHUCKLING]

Was she like this in law school?

No idea. She never
left the library.

Well, the DA's office is where
the real shit goes down, anyways.

Patty can go after the money.

My man Chris here is gonna put

the whole Tobin
family behind bars.

I'm working on it.

Hey.

When was the last time you
spoke to Patty, anyway?

I don't know.

Almost a year ago.

I called this group in today

because every major news outlet

is running your quotes.

Louis Tobin stole
everything I had.

And maybe I shouldn't have
spoken to those reporters.

But I am living on food stamps
now, and I am very angry.

Going to the press

is not gonna help your cause.

You get me my money back,

and then I won't have
to talk to the press.

When the court appointed
us to oversee this process,

we began by freezing
the family's accounts

and confiscating their assets.

Well, I've seen the son
at the grocery store.

He seems to be doing just fine.

I assure you, the entire family

is living on a minimal allowance

until our investigation
is complete.

And we'll be deposing them
over the next few weeks,

starting with Mrs. Tobin.

We're doing everything we can

to recover your funds.

But we believe
they've hidden money.

A lot of money.

Question four is out,
so is question five.

I don't want Ms. Sawyer
asking any questions

about my client's
parents or his finances.

Joe Tobin has personally
signed off on all of these.

Well, he's clearly not
in a proper state of mind

to make that decision.

His wife feels otherwise.

She's given us carte blanche.

Yeah, well, he's not
gonna answer any of these.

[SCOFFS] Mr. Winstone,

this is Diane Sawyer
we're talking about here.

Alvarez. Yes.

Your parents are Spanish?

My parents? They came
over from Honduras.

But you live in this country?

My whole life.

Good, then you speak English.

Mr. Winstone. Dog shit.

Mr. Winstone! Dog shit!

Thank you.

I'm a cat guy.

Cats you can teach
to shit in a box.

Mr. Winstone, if we can't ask
Joe Tobin about his father,

there's really no point
in doing this interview.

I guess you'll have
to tell Ms. Sawyer

that there's no interview.

But I want you to know,

if you ever talk to my client
again without me present,

I'll have your folks back
in a boat to Honduras

faster than you can say
Tegucigalpa. You got that?

Thanks for coming, Joe.

We've decided to
talk on the record.

I can't let you do that.

People need to know

that Joe had nothing to do
with his father's crime.

I understand, Rachel.

I want him to make
a public statement

expressing our sympathy
for the victims.

And we will.

But we need a controlled venue

where we vet the questions
so nothing can be asked

that can compromise your family.

Staying silent is
compromising us.

I need you to hang in
just a little longer.

I can't. I'm sorry.

Joe needs to do something.

I can't allow Kevin to
live like this any longer.

Come on, sweetie. Come on.

Daddy needs to talk
to Uncle Lenny.

People are waiting to
pounce on any sign of guilt.

You go on TV, you
start sweating,

your voice cracks,
they'll crucify you.

I'm not sure how much more of
this my mother can take, Lenny.

Look, Joe.

Remember when you were
in elementary school?

Wanted to turn in that custodian

who had stolen office supplies

from the faculty lounge?

It was a librarian.

It was? Well...

Either way, I know you.

You always wanna do the
right thing. I get it.

So, you're asking
me to do nothing.

No. I'm asking
you to just wait

until your father is sentenced.

Once he's in prison,
once the family's deposed

and your name is cleared,

then the world is ready
to hear the truth.

But if you don't
let me do my job,

this can spiral out of control.

[TIRES SCREECHING]
[HORN BLARING]

MAN: Ms. Hewes.

It's Victor Huntley.
We've met before.

Yes. Yes, of course,
I remember you.

I heard you went to
the hospital. You okay?

Yeah, I think so.

Yeah, I...

I understand it was quite
a nasty car accident.

Have you found out who hit me?

No. Not yet.

No, it's strange.

We canvassed the
neighborhood, but no one...

Nobody saw the other driver.

Do you think this could've
been done to you on purpose?

Roger, you gotta get some sleep.

Yeah, I'd love to,

but it seems that
Louis Tobin bent over,

spread his ass and
loosed his bowels

over the entire global
investment system.

You guys found more victims?

Thousands more.

9.7 billion in losses.

Jesus. You think
this is everything?

Oh, I seriously doubt it.

'Cause the more I dig
into Tobin's muck,

the more victims I discover.

I don't know where this
is gonna end, Tommy,

but you mark my words,

this mess is a whole lot
bigger than we can imagine.

Well, hang in there.

Patty. How's Roger holding up?

He's fine. The man's
a workhorse. Good.

I hate to bring it up again.

What? Ellen's office.

What about it? It's
been ten months.

I don't think she's coming back.

Meaning?

Nothing, except...

Roger's team could
really use the space.

I'd love to set him up in there.

So do it.

I can have it cleaned out?

You sure?

Ellen's gone. Clear it out.

[INDISTINCT SHOUTING]

[MOTORCYCLE REVVING]

BOY: Hey, yo, check
out this bike.

Yo, man, don't
even look at that.

Congratulations.

Donnie Rhyne, possession
with intent to distribute.

This guy's looking
at eight years.

I'm not interested in Donnie
Rhyne. I want his supplier.

I hate to spoil your fun, but
that ain't gonna happen this time.

He's not gonna flip.

Why not?

His lawyer's Ted Fratto.
You ever hear of him?

I know his reputation.

But I still like my chances.

A hundred bucks says Donnie
won't give up his supplier.

Yeah? No?

You're on.

So...

Possession with
intent to distribute.

That could get you
eight years, Mr. Rhyne.

It's gonna rain, yo. Someone
best get a tarp for my Harley.

I made a call, Donnie. Someone
will take care of your bike.

That bike belonged to my pops.

He rode with the Angels.

Well, if you wanna wait
eight years to ride it again,

be my guest.

Or you could just tell me
who you're working for.

You offering me a deal?

Who's your supplier?

A name will keep
you out of jail,

bump you down to a misdemeanor.

Yeah, then what happens?

Doesn't matter. Mr. Rhyne
isn't interested in a deal.

I'd like to hear
that from Mr. Rhyne.

Mr. Rhyne is not
interested in a deal.

If your attorney's
making promises

in exchange for
you keeping quiet,

then he's breaking the law.

Watch it, Ms. Parsons.

And if you're knowingly taking
the fall for somebody else,

then you're breaking the law.

It's called
obstruction of justice.

Allows us to tack on more
time to those eight years.

Wait, what's she saying?

I'm saying that your lawyer
doesn't have your back, Donnie.

Ms. Parsons, can
I have a word?

What the hell do you
think you're doing?

What you should be doing, helping
your client stay out of jail.

You're gonna wanna
check that tone.

You don't give a
shit about Donnie.

I know you're working
for his supplier.

You don't wanna make
accusations like that,

and you don't wanna tamper
in my clients' affairs.

I'm afraid they're a bunch of
real unsavory types, Ms. Parsons.

The kind that can have a lot
of fun with a girl like you.

We're done here, Donnie.

Think about it, Mr. Rhyne.

Don't say anything.

You've got 48 hours.

I can make it all go away.

[PHONE RINGING]

Patty.

You sure you're okay with this?

Yeah.

Get this stuff out of here.

I want you to start interviewing
possible associates.

We're gonna bring
on somebody new.

Sure.

Tom.

What is it?

How long have you
been with me now?

[SIGHING] Almost 11 years.

And how many lawyers have gone
through the firm since then?

A lot. [CHUCKLES]

A lot, Patty.

But you,

you made it through.

What's your point?

It's time to put your
name on the door.

You don't like the idea?

No, I mean, yeah, yeah. Uh...

Absolutely. [CHUCKLES]

Thank you.

Thanks, Patty. I...

So, we're ready
for the deposition?

Ms. Tobin is all set up
in the conference room.

PATTY: Good.

Mrs. Tobin, do you have
any reason to believe

that your son was privy
to your husband's fraud?

Absolutely not. My
son knew nothing.

When was the last
time you saw your son?

Thanksgiving.

Mr. Winstone [CLEARS
THROAT] advised us

not to have contact after that.

[JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]

That's the floor
shaking with laughter.

[LAUGHS]

JOE TOBIN: I can't stand it!

[GLASS CHIMING]

I know you're not supposed
to do this with water, but...

Happy Thanksgiving.

Lord knows, I have a
lot to be thankful for.

I'm terrible at speeches, so...

You all heard his toast
at my wedding. [LAUGHS]

I froze a little bit.

I froze a lot of bit.

[LAUGHTER]

I'll keep it simple.

I love you all.

Cheers. ALL: Cheers.

LOUIS: Thank you, son.

So, you had no hint
of what was to come?

Your husband didn't
seem anxious?

He may have been more
emotional than usual.

Other than that, it was
like any other Thanksgiving.

And when did that change?

[SIGHS]

Somewhere around the pie.

KEVIN: One, two, three.

I'm cleaning you out.

[BIG BAND MUSIC PLAYING]

KEVIN: One, two, three.

Oh, mine.

One, two, three.

Louis?

Sweetheart, are you okay?

I'm sorry, Rachel.

Could you give me just a
few minutes with my family?

She is family.

Dad, what are you doing?

Maybe you could
take Kevin upstairs.

Let him feed the fish.

Of course.

Yeah, that would be fun.

Yeah. Feed the fish.

RACHEL: Come on,
sweetie. What happened?

CAROL: Daddy?

Dad?

And that's when he told us.

About the fraud?

That it was a Ponzi scheme?

Yes.

He said the business
was all a lie.

The investments weren't real.

He said he couldn't
hide it anymore.

Your son Joe contacted
the district attorney

the next morning.
Isn't that right?

Yes.

Did that make you angry?

What my son does is
his own business.

Joe worked for your husband.

Do you think he knew
about the scheme?

Objection. Calls
for speculation.

Mrs. Tobin can't be expected

to guess what's
in her son's head.

You're gonna depose
Joe. Ask him.

Mrs. Tobin, you say
that you knew nothing

about your husband's fraud.

Yes.

You shared your life with
him for over 40 years,

and yet you didn't know
that he was stealing?

Actually, I...

I'm so sorry.

Darling, can you
get me an Earl Grey,

no sugar, dash of skim?

We'll get that for you.

Would you, please? Thank you.

Make sure it's skim.

I need caffeine. God,
I was up till 3:00

making Jell-O for my grandson.

You know, safari animals.

With that mold we bought
in Tanzania, remember?

That little boy, the village
boy with the cleft palate.

[SIGHS]

I'm sorry. What
was the question?

$70 billion went through
your husband's fund.

Don't you think it inconceivable

that he didn't tuck some of
that away for the family?

[CHUCKLES]

I live on tuna, Ms. Hewes.

Two cans a day since you
seized all our assets.

If my husband stashed money,

he certainly never told
me where he put it.

You claim that your husband

didn't lay any money
away for your family.

That's right.
Well, I'm confused.

How could you know
that for certain?

You wanna get a water
board? [CHUCKLES]

You know, you've been
questioning my client

for over five hours now.

We're going in a
circle, don't you think?

It's okay, Lenny.

This is the most interesting
conversation I've had in months.

My friends won't talk
to me, or my children.

My lawyer advises me not
to speak to my husband.

I can't get my hair done.

I can't eat at a restaurant.

I can't go to the theater.

I like you, Ms. Hewes.

You know what it's like to
have a husband who betrays you.

You know about my divorce.

I read that he cheated on you.

I wasn't terribly surprised.

So you understand that
men have their secrets.

Yes. But so do women.

And I find that women are
better at keeping them.

Do you think this may have
been done to you on purpose?

I have no idea.

Detective.

Excuse me.

I tracked the VIN on the
car that hit Ms. Hewes.

Did you find who
it's registered to?

Yeah, got a name and address.

Who's the owner?

Thomas Shayes.

Where does it say that?

There. Registered
to Thomas Shayes.

PATTY: Yeah?

A contact of mine just told me
Joe Tobin reached out to ABC.

What for?

He wanted to do an
interview with Diane Sawyer.

Set the record straight.

But his lawyers shut it
down at the last second.

The pressure's getting to Joe.

If he reached out to the press,

could be he's willing to
break from the family.

Well, his mother won't
tell us the truth.

Maybe we can get it from him.

Ellen. Hey, boss.

This came for you.

It's from Hewes & Associates.

Do you have any idea
what it might be?

No, none.

Listen,

I know you have a
relationship with Patty Hewes,

but maintaining confidentiality

in this office is imperative.

Of course.

I have no desire to pry
into your personal life,

but I have to ask
you to use discretion

if you speak with her about
the Tobin investigation.

We don't talk anymore.

So it won't be a problem.

All right. Good.

Oh, I hate
conversations like this.

I just needed to know you
and I were on the same page.

We are, absolutely. Okay.

You Joe Tobin?

You assholes took
everything I own.

Hey. I'm...

I'm sorry.

Oh, really? Are you?

Yes, I am.

Hey. Whoa!

Okay. Easy, all right?

Look me in the
face, Joe. Come on.

If you lost money with my
father, I'm sorry. Okay?

I'm truly sorry.

Sorry, Bobby.

Hey, dickhead!

Buy me my goddamn groceries.

Look at me. Hey, hey, hey.

Please stop, okay?

Tell me to stop... [GRUNTS]

Stop!

Stop!

Stop!

[GRUNTING]

Why can't you stop?

Shit.

Shit! Asshole.

I really don't understand
your position on this.

It's my client's
position, it is not mine.

He won't press charges, even
though there were witnesses there

when Tobin assaulted him.

I told him. He's
not interested.

That's all there is to it?

What are you implying?

I just...

I'd hate to find out
you're playing games.

Games?

You overestimate
me, Mr. Gates.

You and I should be
working together on this.

I build the criminal case, you
recover the money for the victims.

That's all I wanna do.

Well, this could be
my way in, right?

Put some pressure on Joe Tobin,

find out if he's
involved with the fraud.

I can't do it if he
won't press charges.

I don't know what to tell you.

He's made up his mind.

Okay, well, then this is now
officially a waste of my time.

Thank you for letting
Tobin do this to you.

Not a problem.

But why don't you
put Tobin in jail?

Because I think he's more
useful to us out in the world.

I appreciate your help.

I hope you get what you
need from the little prick.

[SEAGULL SQUAWKS]

Thank you for meeting me.

I miss you, Joe.

Kevin and Rachel, too.

How did your deposition go?

Lenny thinks I did really well.

Good.

She's not particularly
sharp, that woman.

Lenny tells me you still
won't visit your father.

Christ.

It would mean so much to him.
It would lift his spirits.

Can't you just... Mom.

No.

Hmm.

How's my grandson?

He's... He's fine.

When do I get to see him again?

I need you to tell me
everything you know.

He must have prepared for this.

I wish he had.

Did he leave us any money?

If he'd left us money, don't you
think he would have told you?

Damn.

Don't smoke another one.

You know,

when you said you
wanted to meet me,

I thought you were reaching out.

I am. I'm asking you to
tell me the truth about him.

And I have.

Thanksgiving night,

who did he call?

I saw it.

Dad? You all right?

Dad?

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]

Who did he call?

I don't know.

We need to give them something.

We need to cooperate.

Otherwise, we can't clear
our name. Who did he call?

It won't make a difference.

Mom.

Please, leave it alone.

If you don't tell
me who he called,

you'll never see
your grandson again.

You want the truth?

Here it is.

[INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING]

Here you go.

Thank you.

Have they found the driver yet?

Not to my knowledge.

Where's Detective Huntley?

Ma'am, he said, "Sit tight."

He'll be back.

HUNTLEY: Mr. Shayes?

Thomas Shayes?

It's the police.

Are you sure this is where
the car was registered?

What do you think these are?

[INDISTINCT VOICES]

Tom Shayes!

Hey.

Good to see you.

I was surprised you called.

I was organizing my
contacts, and I figured,

"What the hell?"

So, how's life at
Hewes & Associates?

It's good, it's great, actually.

Patty's putting my
name on the wall.

Hewes & Shayes? Yeah.

That's fantastic!
Congratulations.

Thanks. And you, you're
working Narcotics at the DA's?

Yeah, working on a
felony drug conviction.

Exciting.

Not at the moment.

We're trying to get a drug
dealer to give up his supplier.

He's not biting?

I offered a deal, but
time's running out,

and we don't have
enough leverage.

Well, you'll figure
out something.

I've been wanting to
talk to you for a while,

to apologize, actually.

About what?

The day your son was born,

the FBI arrested you and
you missed his birth.

I hated being a part of that.

Well, in the end,
you had my back.

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

Sorry.

Shoot, my meeting got bumped up.

Where you headed?

You? Downtown.

Mmm.

Well, good luck on your case.

And, you know, if
you're up for it,

let's grab dinner sometime.

Yes, let's do it.

That'd be great.
I'll see you, Tom.

Okay. Okay.

Hey.

I know you didn't ask about it,

and I don't even
know if you care.

About what?

Patty.

God knows she'd never
say anything, but...

She'd love to have you back.

There's always a place
for you at Hewes & Shayes.

Thanks, Tom. It's
nice to hear.

But I've moved on.

[PHONE RINGING]

Hi, Perry.

Yeah, send him up.

You know, you really
shouldn't have come here.

Well, I couldn't
go to your office.

My attorney wouldn't want me
to have any contact with you.

I can understand that.

I've ignored his advice
once as it is, so...

How's that?

I spoke to my mother.

She didn't tell you everything
that happened on Thanksgiving.

After he confessed to us,

I saw my father
make a phone call.

He doesn't know I saw him.

Well, do you know who he called?

No.

But my mother does.

I got her

to give me this.

You recognize the number?

No.

Did you try to call it?

If this number has anything
to do with my father's fraud,

I don't wanna know
who's on the other end.

So, that's why you're here.

I assaulted a man, Ms. Hewes.

I assaulted a man.

I don't wanna live
like this anymore.

So,

if I give you this number,

I want something in return.

I want you to tell the press
and the DA that I cooperated

and that I knew nothing,

and that I'm trying to help.

Well, if that turns
out to be the truth,

it will be my pleasure.

Ms. Hewes,

my father and I were very close.

At least I thought we were.

Thank you for this.

I wouldn't get your hopes up.

My father didn't hide any money.

[SCOFFS]

The man left us with nothing.

Yo, yo, what are you doing, man?

Keep your mouth shut, asshole.

Jesus.

[CAR SPEEDS AWAY]

God damn!

Congratulations.
Hundred bucks.

Donnie flipped?

He fired his attorney.
Now he wants to talk.

What happened?

Apparently, that
supplier was worried

Donnie wasn't gonna
keep his mouth shut,

sent a couple punks
over to threaten him.

They totaled Donnie's
Harley with a baseball bat.

Really?

But they didn't intimidate
him. It just pissed him off.

Doesn't make sense.

Just pushed Donnie too far.

It backfired.

Ellen.

Those guys with bats, did you...

Did I what?

You know.

[SCOFFS] Right.

Right. [CHUCKLES]

Very nice.

Donnie joined your team.

Feel like I'm the last
person to know about this.

Who's the box from?

Patty, I guess.

You gonna open it?

I was thinking I
might just toss it.

Come on. You aren't curious?

Knock yourself out.

What's the occasion?

There isn't any.

What, she just sent it
to you for no reason?

Patty always has a reason.

Gonna keep it?

I can see you in there.

Why don't you come out?

Like to ask you a
couple questions.

You guys cops?

Detectives Trammell and Huntley.

Huntley. That Irish?

Welsh.

All right, I'll
trust a Welshman.

Who you looking for?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, easy!

All you gotta do is ask!
What are you doing, man?

Okay, what do you got in there?

What are you looking for?

I only take cash.

How much for that?

No, no, no, no, no, no,
this beauty's not for sale.

Oh, no? That's too bad.

Oh, come on, man.

Why don't you tell us
where you got this?

[SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE]

WINSTONE: Joe.

Jesus. What's going on?

I need you to come with me.

[DIALING]

Hey, Tom. It's Ellen.

[NEW YORKPLAYING]

Drinking alone.

I'm sorry, what was
your name again?

Julian Decker.

Oh, right. The
sort-of architect.

Buy you another?

No, thank you.

Two bourbons.

What's with the puss?

Beg your pardon?

The face. You look troubled.

I think you're just lonely.
Got no one to talk to.

And you're gonna fill the void?

Crazier things have happened.

Not to me.

What's this?

My measurements.

Seriously, whose number is it?

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

Well.

I called Tom. He told me
I could find you here.

I wasn't sure I'd
ever see you again.

So how's it going
at the DA's office?

Good. Curtis Gates
is a great boss.

He's very complimentary
of my work.

I'm glad to hear that.

Yeah. A dealer flipped
in my narcotics case.

He gave up his supplier, and
I'm getting all the credit.

Congratulations.

The only problem is I had
nothing to do with it.

No?

No, but I think you did.

[SCOFFS]

I'm flattered, but
you're being paranoid.

I could have done
it myself, Patty,

but I don't want to
work that way anymore.

Ellen, why would I
interfere with your case?

That's a good question.
Here's another one.

Why would you send me that gift?

I thought you'd like it.

What do you want from me?

Nothing.

You don't have to worry
about me. I forgave you.

All your secrets are safe.

So, we can just get
on with our lives.

Well, did you like the bag?

It's a $3,000 Chanel.

Yeah, I liked it.

Good. I wasn't sure
if it was your taste.

It's good to see you.

Patty.

If you wanna talk to
me, don't play games.

You could just pick
up the phone and call.

So, you have no idea
where this came from?

I don't remember, it
might have been a gift.

A gift, huh?

It's not really your style.

Vic.

You wanna look at this?

Excuse me.

LOUIS: Hello, son.

They're letting you
leave the apartment.

Only to see my attorney.

Lenny arranged it.

I'm grateful that you came, Joe.

I know you don't want
anything to do with me,

but we need to talk.

There's nothing to say.

Lenny tells me that you
wanted to go to the press.

You can't do that.

You are telling me what to do?

I want you

to take care of the family.

The family?

Jesus Christ.

It's a little late to be worried
about us now, don't you think?

I know you hate
me for what I did.

But I'm gonna die
in prison for it.

And I need you

to provide for your
mother and your sister.

What the hell are
you talking about?

We've got money, Joe.

What?

We do.

It's out there.

[DIALING]

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

Yeah, hello.

[OVER PHONE] Who is this?

[SIGHS]

Sorry to keep you
waiting, Ms. Hewes, but...

Yes?

What are you not telling us?

This car accident is getting
a little more complicated.

What do you mean?
What's going on?

Well, Ms. Hewes,
we found a body.

[POLICE RADIO CHATTER]

A body?

Whose?

A little left.

Good. More.

Perfect.

[WHEN I AM THROUGH
WITH YOU PLAYING]

♪♪♪ When I am through with you

♪♪♪ There won't
be anything left

♪♪♪ When I am through with you

♪♪♪ There won't
be anything left

♪♪♪ When I am
through with you ♪♪♪