Devious Maids (2013–2016): Season 4, Episode 2 - Another One Wipes the Dust - full transcript

Previously on
"Devious Maids"...

Are you having fun watching
your book get made into movie?

It's not what I expected.

Take it up with
the head of the studio.

Peri Westmore is twisting this
movie into something I hate.

Why don't we have dinner
tonight... talk about it.

I'm Daniela!
Your cousin Josefina's daughter?

That girl's your daughter?

I was a just teenager.

So she doesn't
even know she's adopted?

I want to divorce Adrian.



You seem so devoted to him.

Now that he's an invalid
I can't,

or everyone
will think I'm a monster.

As long as I'm in this chair,
she won't leave me,

which is why I'm paying you
to keep my little secret.

You had to make a choice

between the life of a baby
and my life,

and you made the wrong one.

Fashion exec
just bought this place.

She's gonna be gone
for six months.

She needs a maid
to help her unpack.

Uh, a gift for
the new homeowner.

I'm so glad
I bought this house.

Six months ago, Spence suffered
a traumatic brain injury.



Spence is remembering
things again.

You called my sponsor?

Just talk to Ben.

Fine.

Now, where should we begin?

You should
spend some time with Ben.

He really puts things
in perspective.

You were right. Something
weird's going on at that house.

Peri is tricking you.

You're out of your mind.

I remember.

I know the truth.

You're gonna pay
for what you did!

Oh, my God.

Mrs. Genevieve?

Are you awake?

What?

- What time is it?
- 6:00 A.M.

I know you said not
to wake you till 7:00...

I must look a frightful mess.

Did you wear earrings to bed?

Oh. This is just
my sleep jewelry.

Rosie, why am I awake
right now?

I'm so sorry,
but I've got wonderful news,

and I had to tell somebody.

Well, lucky me.

When I woke up,
I looked at my phone

and there were
15 missed calls from Spence!

Dear, it's very early.

Is there a brief version
of this story?

After I left
the party last night,

Spence remembered everything...

how awful Peri was,
how he fell in love with me.

That's terrific.

Listen.

Rosie, it's me again. Spence.

Oh, I wish I was saying this

to your face...
your pretty, pretty face.

Is he drunk?
He sounds drunk.

No, Spence doesn't drink.

He must have been tired.

Anyway, I love you,
and I'm gonna do

whatever it takes
for us to be together...

whatever it takes.

Isn't that romantic?

- I tried calling him back, but...
- Yes, wonderful story.

Rosie, would you be a dove
and bring me some coffee?

Coming right up!

Peri Westmore,
who was brutally killed

in the early hours
of this morning.

Peri?

Police have indicated
former husband

Spence Westmore
is the prime suspect.

Santo Dios!

Now, now, that doesn't
necessarily mean that he did it.

Witnesses saw them engaged

in a violent confrontation
at a party last night.

And our news team...

On the bright side,

I guess he really would
do anything to be with you.

Because it's my life!

Oh, this is why
I don't tell you anything!

Hey.

I was just doing some,
um, sweeping.

Where's your broom?

Anyway, I thought
I heard some shouting.

And is everything okay?

I told my mom I'm moving to
L.A., and she freaked out.

Wait, what?

You're...
you're moving here?

When did that happen?

Well, I've been thinking.

If I want to be a singer,
I have to be here.

I thought you would be happy.

Oh, I am!

It's been so nice having you...
for a week.

It's just that, um, L.A.
is muy expensive.

So?

I'm crashing here for free.

But you can not mooch
off the Powells forever.

That's my gig.

And besides,
you want to be a singer,

you have to pay for studio time,
for head shots,

for... for hair,
for makeup.

- I know.
- You don't even have a job.

No. No.

You have to go back to San Juan
and... and save the money and...

And come back in a few months?

Or years, or never at all.

Who knows what
the future will bring?

Marisol Suarez?

Oh, my God.
Are those for me?

Where do you want them?

Uh, on the table there, please.

Yeah.

Thank you.

"I didn't know what kind
of flowers you liked,

so I got them all.

Peter."

That's...

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

I want Publicity to sign off on
that before the press conference.

Hey.

Peter, I am standing
in the middle

of a garden in my living room.

- What?
- The Flowers.

They're so beautiful.

Roses, lilies, carnations.

No, this is not what I wanted.

Really?
I like carnations.

I know.
They get a bad rap, but...

Marisol, I'm sorry.
I wasn't talking to you.

Oh.

Oh, well, anyway,

uh, it's very thoughtful
and romantic.

Oh, and get me
Roger in legal, okay?

Unlike this phone call.

I'm sorry.

Really, I am swamped today.

Can, um...
can we meet for dinner?

- Sure.
- Great.

After a day like this, it would
be really nice to see you.

Peter, what's wrong?

Wh... you didn't hear
about Peri?

Oh, God.
What's she done now?

She was murdered.

What?!

Yeah.

Peri Westmore's dead.

So is your film.

Earlier today, we reported
on the murder of actress

Peri Westmore
in her Beverly Hills home.

I am so sorry, Mrs. Genevieve,
but can you watch Miguel?

I would never ask, but I need

to see Spence
because of... thing.

Peri's gruesome murder?

Yes.

And please no TV for Miguel.

I don't want him to know
what happened.

Of course.

Not a word about Spence
being the likely killer.

Mm-hmm.

Oye, Miguel, be a good boy
for Mrs. Genevieve.

I'll be back later, hmm?

Let's go now to PHT Studios.

Oh, my God.

- Peter.
- Good morning.

I'm Peter Hudson, the president
of PHT Studios.

Who's Peter?

My husband.

Well, ex-husband.

Tragic loss,
beloved star Peri Westmore.

You were married to that guy?

Oh, yes.

Husband number three...
the youngest man I ever married.

Just look at him.

Every bit as handsome
as he was on our wedding day.

I know I have
a picture somewhere.

My mom's only been
married twice.

Oh, well, give her time.

Maybe this is a sign

that Peter and I should
get back together.

I always wondered if our age
difference was a problem.

You see, back then,
Peter was in his late 20s

and I was in my early 40s,

but now he must be at least 50,
and I'm still in my 40s.

Wait, how can you still
be in your...

Nobody likes
a mathematician, sweetie.

Ah, here it is.

Oh, look at us.

So in love.

Miguel, we're going
on a field trip.

Fetch me my Jimmy Choos.

I'm 10.

I don't know what that is.

Ah, the sparkly heels
with the pointy toes.

Okay.

Peter Hudson,
the one who got away.

I can't believe
this thing with Spence.

- Have you talked to Rosie?
- Yeah.

She wants to meet
at the caf? to talk.

Why can't we have coffee here?

I mean, you're
getting paid to live

at a fancy house with no boss.

Let's get some of the perks.

I have to get that.

Just stay here.

Hi.
Hey.

Sorry to keep popping
by unannounced.

Can I come in?

I have a friend over,
and she's shy.

Maybe later?

I have an extra ticket
to the polo match.

Please tell me
you're a polo fan.

I... adore polo.

My friends are
constantly saying,

"Zoila,
stop talking about polo."

Great.
I'll come by at 4:00.

I can't wait.

See you later.

- What was that?
- Nothing.

Rich neighbors don't invite
maids to polo matches, unless...

you're gonna clean
the horse poo!

No!
No, no, no.

Um, the other day,
I was drinking

and trying on
the owner's gowns,

which wasn't as weird
as it sounds now.

Um, anyway,
this really cute guy came over

and assumed I owned the house,
so I... just went with it.

Are you kidding me?

I know.
It was a mistake.

I have to tell him the truth.

No!

That's the best thing
you've ever done!

You have to keep lying.

I actually like you for once.

Okay, so I was thinking about
this fabric for the drapes.

What do you think?

Vertical stripes
for the windows?

Like a prison?

A simple "no"
would have sufficed.

What's with you today?

It's Adrian.

Doctor said he'll never
walk again.

I am so sorry.

All I want is to be free
of this marriage.

Now because Adrian's too stupid
to get out of the way

of a falling ceiling beam,
I'm stuck.

Hypothetically,
say there was a tragedy

and someone's husband
was severely injured.

I'm with you.

How soon after could
this woman divorce...

- Never.
- But wait.

What if she made
a charitable donation?

No.

Even if the charity
was the inner city...

children's...

- animal?
- No!

If you divorce Adrian
now that he's disabled,

everyone at the club
will crucify you!

- Unless...
- What?

Unless Adrian did
something terrible to you.

You know, like had an affair.

But obviously that's not
possible anymore?

Oh, it's possible.

Oh, so he didn't lose the use
of everything below the waist?

God, no. You couldn't kill
that man's penis with a stick.

- I know. I tried once.
- Okay.

Well, if he did have an affair,
you'd be the victim,

and nobody would fault you
for leaving.

His ears
must have been burning.

- What is it?
- And hello to you, too.

I can't find the good bourbon,

just the battery acid
we serve guests.

The construction workers
were nipping from the bottle,

so I put it on the top shelf.

I can't reach that
from the wheelchair.

You know that.

Yes, I do know that.
Cheers.

Hello?!

Anyone there?!

Mr. Powell?!

You can walk?!

Any chance
this stays between us?

Are there reporters
still all down the block?

Yeah, it's crazy.

Where is Spence?

He's talking to the police.

And I've been keeping
Tucker away from it all.

Does he know what
happened to his mommy?

He knows, but I don't think
he understands.

I don't even understand.

I should get back to him.

All right,
Spence is in the dining room.

Let me know if you
need anything else.

I told you a hundred times.

I don't know
what time I got home.

I don't remember anything.

Yeah, but you said
you got your memory back.

I did.

But then I started drinking
and I blacked out.

So you remember everything
except last night?

Awfully convenient.

Spence!

I came as soon as I heard.

Who are you?

I'm his wife.

Well, I used to be.

Before I screwed everything up.

No, I'm the one who screwed up.

Why don't I give you a minute?

I got your messages...
all of them.

I called you?

Last night.

You said you wanted
to be together again.

That must have been before...

Oh, my God, Rosie, they think
that I killed Peri.

- I know, but you didn't.
- I don't know!

I remember being angry,
but I don't know...

Stop!

You didn't kill anyone.

How can you be so sure?

Because I know you.

And you are the sweetest,
most gentle man in the world.

I know you're not a killer.

Spence Westmore,
you're under arrest

for the murder
of Peri Westmore.

What?
No, no, he didn't do it!

We found his fingerprints
on the murder weapon.

Oh, my God, Rosie.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can
And will be used against you.

Let's go.

No, no, there are no plans
to recast Peri's role.

Out of respect, we're going
to shut down production.

Y...

Hello, Peter.

I'm going to have
to call you back.

Your secretary
must have stepped away.

Genevieve,
I'm surprised to see you.

How long has it been?

Too long.

I just saw your
press conference on TV,

and I noticed you
weren't wearing a wedding ring.

I was discussing Peri Westmore's
brutal murder,

and that was your takeaway?

Well, that and your hair
still looks fantastic.

You never change.

Thank you.

My surgeon's very good.

Anyway, um... boy,
it's really great to see you,

but bit of a busy day for me.

Yes.

You're running a studio.
I had no idea.

When we were married,
you were just an errand boy.

Junior executive.

Perhaps I didn't fully
appreciate you back then.

You know, this has been great,

but can we catch up
at a later time?

Yes, how about dinner tonight?

Uh, can't do tonight.

Right.
You're so busy.

They work you like a dog,
don't they?

I'll reach out when I have
a little more time.

Okay, it's a date.

Genevieve,
it's great to see you.

And?

And, as always,
you look beautiful.

Aww.

You don't have to say that.

How'd it go?

Clearly he's still
very attracted to me.

I just wish he was free
for dinner tonight.

How about dessert?

Everybody loves dessert.

Hmm.

I know you didn't mean
that as innuendo,

but that's a good idea.

Miguel, fetch the car.

Still 10.

Oh.

And then they took Spence
away in handcuffs,

but they've got the wrong guy.

Spence didn't do this.

Well, if he did it,
I wouldn't blame him.

Peri was a real
"see you next Tuesday."

Carmen, the woman just died.

Yeah.

Then what's happening
next Tuesday?

How is Spence?

God, he must be so scared.

Is he afraid they're gonna
send him to the chair?

Hey!

It's not gonna happen.

California doesn't even have
the death penalty anymore.

Oh, thank God.

They might bring it back
for a celebrity like Peri.

- No.
- No.

Somebody else must
have killed Peri...

someone who really hated her.

- Like you?
- What?

I didn't...
I didn't hate Peri.

She was destroying your movie.

Okay, I hated her.

But so did everyone
who's ever met her.

That's true.

So many people hated Peri.

I don't even know
where to start.

Look, you don't have to find
the real killer.

You just have to prove
that Spence had an alibi.

Good.

Yes.

I'm just so worried.

Honey, is any part
of you worried

that Spence
might have done this?

Of course not!

You all knew him.

You worked for him.

And when he got drunk, he was
a totally different person.

One time, I thought
he was gonna kill me.

But he didn't.

I'm alive!

Yay.

Excuse me.

I understand you're handling
the Peri Westmore case?

I need to speak with Spence.

You his lawyer?

Just a friend.

Well, he can always speak
with his lawyer.

Maybe we can make an exception.

Yeah, well,
I don't make exceptions.

I understand.

Hey.

I need a favor.

Carmen, Carmen!

Mr. Powell can walk.

What? Since when?

He's been faking this whole time
so Mrs. Powell won't leave him!

I want to be shocked,
but it makes sense.

Powells be crazy.

Mr. Powell said
if I keep his secret,

he'll give me anything I want.

Wow.

So I asked for a job.

I'm gonna be working
here as a maid!

He offered you anything
and you asked to be a maid?!

You idiot!

Ow!

That's the worst
blackmail ever!

You could have asked him for
a car or cash or something good!

This is good!

Now that I have a job,
I don't have to go back home.

I can stay here forever.

You gave Danni a job?!

I did.

And judging by your tone
and bulging forehead vein,

you're upset about it?

She was this close
to going home.

You got to fire her!

No.

I have a mop,
and I know how to use it.

Really? Well, you've never
used one before.

Okay, I didn't want to do this,
but if you don't fire Danni,

I'm gonna tell Mrs. Powell
your legs work!

Daniela told you?

Another reason to fire her.

So, what's it gonna be?

Mrs. Powell!

- I wouldn't do that.
- Why not?

Because if you do, I'll roll
on down to young Daniela's room

and tell her you're her mother.

Well, it appears we're stuck
at a blackmail impasse.

My favorite kind of impasse.

Can I just say that you are
very good at divot stomping.

Oh, well, I've had lots
of practice stomping

all those grapes
at my friends' vineyards.

I hope you had fun today.

I did.

It's been a long time
since I've had that much fun.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

I think you're pretty great.

Kyle, is that you?

Oh, you have company.

I'm the worst.

This is Zoila.

Zoila, this is my mother.

You didn't mention
your mother was visiting.

Oh, she's not visiting.

She lives here.

I'm his mother
and his roommate.

Isn't that fun?

This is a great building.

Thanks.

I always thought I would sell
and buy a house

with a yard when I had kids,
but...

- No kids?
- Nope, you?

Me what?

Do you have any kids?

Well, of...
of course I do.

That's the subject of my book.

I was fighting to prove
my son's innocence?

Hmm, right.

I'm sorry.

Here we are.

Have you even read my book?

If it helps,
my assistant read it.

Well, maybe I should date him.

My studio turns hundreds
of books into movies.

I can't read every single one.

I poured everything
into that book.

It's basically me in 300 pages.

I just... I thought
I was... special.

Would I have bought you
five billion flowers

if I didn't think
you were special?

Peter, darling,
I've been waiting for you.

Oh, my God.

Genevieve.

You're naked.

Marisol?

What the hell
are you doing here?

Your doorman let me in.

How do you two know each other?

We're dating.

How do you two know each other?

We used to be married.

You didn't know?

How embarrassing for you.

Oh, Carmen!
It's 11:00 A.M.

I assumed you'd be napping.

Hello.

I'm confused.

You look like Carmen,
and yet you're cleaning.

I'm Danni, Carmen's cousin.
And your new maid.

- How have we not met?
- I don't know.

I've been staying in the east
wing the past week.

Oh, it's such a large house.

I rarely travel east
of the game room.

Anyway, Mr. Powell
gave me the job.

- Why would he do that?
- I guess he liked me?

I'm sure he did.

My husband has always had a soft
spot for young Latina maids.

I swear there's nothing going on
between me and your husband.

Yes, but would you be open
to the possibility?

The police think Peri was killed
between 1:00 and 3:00 A.M.

What time did Spence
leave the party?

Around 11:00.

And I didn't see him again

till the morning
when I came for work.

Did he say where he was going?

No.
No, he didn't.

He was very drunk and angry.

I could barely get
the keys away from him.

You took his keys?

Yeah, I didn't want him
to drive.

So wherever Spence went,
he had to walk.

And I bet he was looking
for a place to drink.

There's at least
a dozen bars nearby

that he could have been at.

So I'll go to all of them.

Listen, Rosie.

What?

You had already left
the party by then,

but Spence was
really mad at Peri.

Is there any chance that
the police are right about him?

Jesse, if you took
Spence's keys,

then how did he get back
in the house?

Someone must have left
the door unlocked.

The killer.

Spence is innocent,
and I'm going to prove it.

So, how is it going
with the neighbor guy?

Have you been on his yacht?

- Turns out there's a problem.
- No, no, no.

He's cute and rich
and he lives right next door.

Don't ruin this!

He lives with his mother.

Dump him.

Carmen, I think
I might really like him.

He lives with his mommy.
He's probably a serial killer.

Maybe there are health issues?
Maybe she falls down a lot?

Or maybe he's just being
a good son.

Or maybe he's gonna skin you
and turn you into candles.

I hope you don't mind
me stopping by.

Not at all.

Just promise
to keep your clothes on.

Ah, I'll do my best.

I just want to apologize
for what happened at Peter's.

It's okay.

I have to admit,
your body is amazing.

Oh, it is, isn't it?

I weirdly can't stop
thinking about it.

I'd love to know
your beauty secrets.

Daily exercise, good genetics,

and never eat a portion
larger than a nickel.

Uh, I'll have to try that.

I'm so glad we can share secrets
like this, friend to friend.

Okay.
Friend to friend. Sure.

And since we're friends,
I know you won't mind me asking.

Please stop dating Peter.

What?

Seeing you around town,
romancing my ex,

well, it would hurt me deeply.

You understand.

Genevieve, if I couldn't date
any of your exes,

there'd be no men left
in Beverly Hills.

But friends don't go out
with each other's exes.

That's a rule.

I wouldn't really
call us friends.

You just said
we were a minute ago.

I was being polite.

But you've been to my home.

I've been to a lot of homes.

And we shared beauty secrets.

One secret.

And good genetics?
Not a big secret.

I've known you for years.

We run in the same circles.

We even belong
to the same book club.

Oh, my God.
We are friends.

I certainly think of you
that way.

You are so smart,
and you have so much poise.

I just think the world
of you, Marisol.

That's kind of you to say.

Well, I mean it.

So, you'll stop seeing him?

Uh, can I think about it?

Absolutely.

But in the end, I know
you'll make the right choice.

I have your tea,
Mr. Powell.

Thank you, Daniela.

It's refreshing to ask
for something...

once and actually...
receive it.

How do you like your tea?

Black,
like my American Express.

Careful.

It's very... hot.

- Uh...
- Here.

Let me help you sip it.

Daniela, what's happening here?

I'm seducing you.

But usually I have to...

cajole or trick or pay
for this sort of thing.

But don't you want me?

Oh...

it's not a matter of want.

Excuse me.
Sorry.

No.

But your wife isn't home.

Evelyn is like carbon monoxide.

You might not be able
to see her,

but she can still kill you.

I'm sorry.

I'm so embarrassed.

Don't be.

I'm very flattered, but let's

just forget this
ever happened, okay?

No one needs to ever know.

You here to drink or dance?

You look like a dancer.

That's sweet, but no.

I've been checking
all the bars nearby.

I want to know if anyone saw

my friend here
the other night, hmm?

Oh, yeah, I know him.

He's the guy
that killed that actress.

No, no, he didn't.

That's why I need
to find someone who saw him.

He could have been here.
We were jammed.

If he got a lap dance,
one of the girls might remember.

But which girl?

What's his type?

I think I know.

Ben.

Are you allowed to be here?

Apparently your friend knows
people in high places.

Make it quick.

She's a charmer.

So how you doing?

Peri's dead.
I'm in jail.

How do you think I'm doing?

Well, I brought you this.

It's got to be better

than whatever swill
they serve in here.

Thanks.

My lawyer said I could go to
jail for the rest of my life.

That's why I need you to focus.

We need to find out
who really killed Peri

or else we'll never
get you out of here.

You don't think I killed her?

I trust you, man.

Now come on.
Try to remember what happened.

Hey, I'm here to help.

Okay, you pervert,
let's watch you at work.

- What's that?
- Oh, my God.

- Are you spying on me?
- Me?

You're the freak watching
your husband read a book.

I set up a hidden camera
to see what he's up to.

Do all the rooms have cameras?

Because sometimes I sit
when I clean the TV remote

and it accidentally turns on.

Wait,
is... is that Danni?

What is she doing?

She shouldn't be doing that!
Qu?tate!

Carmen, please stop
yelling at the screen

like a patron
in an urban movie theater.

Why is she on top of him?

I made a deal
with your cousin to try

to coax Adrian
into having an affair.

To sleep with Mr. Powell?
That's disgusting.

Well, you're preaching
to the choir,

but I need to trap Adrian into
doing something underhanded.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

He can walk.

So, how long have
the two of you lived here?

Almost a year.

Hard to believe
given the bad shape

the house was in
when we bought it.

Oh!

So you moved in
to help her fix it up!

Oh, God, no.

I'm the handy one.
Kyle has many skills.

But none of them
involve a hammer!

Ha.

Sorry.
It's just an inside joke.

So, it must be nice
to have your son around...

in case of illness or...

I haven't had a cold
in 40 years.

Nah, she's gonna
outlive us all.

So, is the plan to stay here
for a while...

the two of you?

I don't see why not.

Mother, this dinner
is delicious.

Oh, I'm so glad you like it.

You know, I was trying to copy
that mahi mahi we had in Oahu.

- Oh, yeah.
- Remember?

You two... travel together?

Well, sometimes.

We just got back
from Machu Picchu.

Oh, we should show her
the photo album.

Oh!

- You are gonna die.
- Mmhmm.

I'm dying already.

Hi.

That was a...
very nice dance.

Do you have a minute?

Oh, 20 bucks for a lap dance.

Oh.

No, I just want to ask you
a couple of questions.

Honey,
I don't get paid to talk,

and my manager's
right over there.

What's it gonna be?

What's your name?

Cinnamon.

Oh, that's pretty.

I'm Rosie.

Wow.

I...

That's never happened
to me before.

So, listen, did you see this man
at the club the other night?

Oh, yeah, he was here.

You remember him?

He was wasted.

He kept on wanting me
to call him "Mr. Spence."

It really got his engines going,
if you know what I mean.

Yeah, I wish I didn't.

Do you remember... Oh.

Did... Cinnamon, please.
Do... Do...

Stop!

How long was Spence here?

Do you remember
what time he left?

I guess
he was here a few hours.

He passed out.

I had to kick him out
around closing time.

It was around 4:00.

So he was here between 1:00
and 3:00 and not at home?

That's what I just said.

Ah, thanks, Cinnamon!

I'm so happy, I could kiss you.

I don't kiss, honey.

But for another $50,
you can spank me.

Maybe next time, hmm?

Maybe we should
get away this weekend.

I have a place
up in Santa Barbara

- right near the beach.
- Mmhmm.

Hey.

Something on your mind?

Genevieve wants me
to stop seeing you.

Who cares
what Genevieve wants?

I do?

Look, she is
really upset about it,

and I don't want to hurt her.

So, you're giving up?

You're not even gonna
put up a fight?

That's not like you.

You barely know me.

What happened when you
couldn't afford Stanford?

Did you give up?

No, you got two jobs
and a scholarship.

How did you know that?

Or when you learned
you couldn't have kids,

did you just
throw in the towel?

No, you went and adopted Eddie

and became
such a devoted mother

that when he was framed
for murder,

you went undercover as a maid
to prove his innocence.

You're a fighter.

You read my book.

Stayed up all night.

It was a great read,
by the way.

They should make
a movie out of it.

It was a mistake not
to read it,

and I'm sorry.

You're forgiven.

- Good.
- Hmm.

Because I think there's
something between us.

I don't know what it is yet,

but I really want to find out.

Don't you?

Oh, and that's our last night.

The hotel had a big party
for all the guests.

Kyle and I were the only ones
there who weren't a couple.

You don't say.

Kyle, honey, why don't you
go start the dishes,

and Zoila and I
will clean up in here?

Oh, sure thing.

Okay, spill it.

What?

You think
this is totally weird.

No. No!

Liar.

I know we're probably too close,
but it's all me.

I mean, Kyle just wants me to be
happy, so he indulges me.

Kyle's a good man.

"Man."

That's still funny to me.

I'll always think of him
as my miracle baby.

I had a whole handful of
miscarriages before I had him.

It was an awful time.

It was this cloud of loss
hanging over me.

I'm so sorry.

Well, it's all right.

I had Kyle,
and it was all sunshine.

Are you okay?

Well, let's just say
I understand.

Come here.

What did you do that for?

You looked like you needed it.

And I'm right next door
if you need another one.

Or a cookie.
I sometimes have those.

Thank you.

Oh, I didn't realize
how late it was.

It's time for Kyle's bath.

Gotcha.

Don't you ever knock?

You tried
to seduce Mr. Powell?!

What were you thinking?

I was following your advice.

My advice?

You said always blackmail
for something good,

so I made a deal.

I seduce
Mrs. Powell's husband

and she introduces me
to a music producer.

Wait.

Mrs. Powell knows
a music producer?

Yep, and now I will, too.

Relax, Carmen.
Nothing happened.

But what if Mr. Powell
said yes?

You were gonna sleep with him?

You're just mad Big Red
asked me instead of you.

If she asked me,
I would have said no.

Hmm.

Maybe that's why
you're still a maid.

Well, this is a surprise.

Steven,
this is my wife, Evelyn.

This is Steven,
our new accountant.

He's never been
to the club before...

You troll.

She was never very good
with terms of endearment.

What kind of game are
you playing here, Adrian?

My dear, I have no idea
what you're talking about.

The only reason
I've been staying with you is

because I didn't want
people to think

I was a monster
for divorcing a cripple!

Yes!

You are right to gasp, because
you actually are a cripple.

This man is only pretending
to be a cripple!

Perhaps you should stop
saying "cripple."

- Get out of that chair!
- But I can't!

Uh, Evelyn,
have you lost your mind?

You said if he did something
horrible, I could divorce him!

- Did he cheat on you?
- Worse... He can walk!

Please! Don't hurt me!

Get your lousy ass
out of this chair!

You're a monster.

No, I am not a monster!

I am the victim!

Gail, tell them
that I'm not a monster!

Gail, Gail!

She's a monster.

I had a lovely time tonight.

Are you sure?

I know my mother and I
are a little close.

I get it if you want
to run away screaming.

Your mother's great.

I can see why you want
to spend time with her.

See you soon?

You know where I live.

You like her, don't you?

Yeah, I really do.

I like her, too...
a lot.

But not for you.

I have other plans
for you, Kyle.

Mrs. Delatour,
Marisol Suarez to see you.

Oh.

How lovely of you to stop by.

That will be all, Miguel.

Why is Rosie's son
answering your front door?

I've taken him under my wing.

Turns out
he has great potential.

And he's an excellent driver.

Would you like to sit?

No.
No, I'm not staying.

I just wanted to let you know
that I've thought

about the situation with Peter.

I knew you'd come around.

I'm not breaking up with him.

He's great, and I think I owe it
to myself to see where it goes.

Oh, I see.

Well, I appreciate
your telling me that in person.

I really don't want
to hurt you,

but I just felt it best
to be up front and honest.

Of course.

And I suppose it was a lot
of me to ask of you anyway.

So, you understand?

I do.
Completely.

Thank you.

It's such a relief.

Marisol?

Just one more thing.

This means war.

Well, I'm not sure what
got into you this evening,

but if you feel
like discussing it...

For God's sake, Adrian.

Give it up.
I know you can walk.

I have it all on video.

Ah.

That's why Daniela
tried to seduce me.

You set me up.

Very clever.

Now that everyone thinks

I'm a monster anyway,
I'm leaving you.

Evelyn, we were meant
to be together.

I was willing to stay in
that chair forever to keep you.

Look at the lengths
you went to entrap me.

There was a time when
that sort of cat-and-mouse

excited me,
but now I'm tired of it.

I'm tired of you!

But we're both
so deliciously twisted.

You're the only person who can
match me blow for blow.

Well, I'm sorry, Adrian,
but from now on,

you'll just have
to blow yourself.

Detective?
I need to talk to you.

I can prove Spence is innocent.

You can?

He was at a club at the time
that Peri was killed.

I have a witness.
Her name is Cinnamon.

She's a stripper
who works there.

Uh-huh.

That's her name and number.

You've got to question her.

And how did you get
this stripper

to say what you
needed her to say?

Did you give her money?

No!

Well, yes, for a lap dance.

I see.

Well, ma'am,
this case is closed.

We've already got a confession.

- What?
- Spence just confessed.

We're taking his statement
right now.

I was furious 'cause Peri
lied to me for months.

I couldn't let her
get away with it.

So what did you do?

I killed her.

I killed Peri.