Melrose Place (1992–1999): Season 4, Episode 14 - Two Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest - full transcript

Eternal rest give
unto him, O Lord,

and let perpetual light
shine upon him.

May the soul
of Hayley Armstrong

and the souls of all
the faithful departed
rest in peace. Amen.

Amen.
Amen.

I'd like to say
something.

Of course.

This rose
is a symbol of my love

for Hayley Armstrong...

devoted husband,
father, and friend.

I will love him
for the rest of my life.



Honey...

She obviously
wants to be alone.

Come on.

L.A.P.D.

I'm Hayley Armstrong's
attorney.

Thanks for waiting
'til after the funeral.

Waiting for what, Norman?
What's going on?

They're authorized to seize
all your father's assets,

limo included.

There's an S.E.C.
Investigation

as well as other questions
about his finances.

What? He has no money?

There's a lot
to weed through,

but that's how it
looks at the moment.



What did you do
to my father?

Everything was fine
before he met you!

I've only been
with him a month.

If you're looking for
culpability, look
in a mirror.

Daddy never would've
killed himself.

You did it, didn't you,
that's why

you wanted
him buried so fast, isn't it?

That's enough.
That's enough.
Isn't it.

Mrs. Armstrong?

Yes.
Come with us, please.

We'd like to ask you
some questions regarding
your husband's death.

I don't understand.

It seems there's been
some questions raised.

Since the incident
took place
in international waters,

we need some answers.

You did this.

My god, you called
the police.

I had to...
in the name of justice.

♪ Hanging out with
my best friends ♪

♪ Hoping this
ride never ends ♪

♪ Everybody's feeling fine ♪

♪ Let's do it
one more time ♪

♪ Hey bartender ♪

♪ I said
hey bartender ♪

♪ Hey bartender why don't you
pour me just one more beer ♪

♪ Slide it over here ♪

♪ Yes I feel
a little high ♪

♪ We don't need
no reason why ♪

♪ 'Cause this whole room is
one big smile... ♪
♪

How many times
do we have to go
through this?

As many times as it
takes to understand why

you married a wealthy man
and within weeks he's dead.

If you'd just talk
to the captain
of my husband's yacht.

We are. Let's try
one more time.

You and your husband had
dinner in your cabin.

Yes.

And after that?

We made love...

and I went to sleep.

And then sometime
in the middle
of the night,

he went out
for some air.

He'd been drinking.

Sometimes alcohol
gave him insomnia.

What's it give you--

the ability to commit murder
and forget about it?

I don't drink!

Ohh!

I'm not saying
another word
without a lawyer.

Fine. Sounds like
a good idea to me.

Looks like you
might need one.

But for now,
you can go.

I feel so official.

I'm back
at the hospital.

I even got
an invitation

to the hospital
fund-raiser.

[whistles]

Ha ha!

Thank you, Peter,

for making
the right noises

with
the bureaucracy.

What can I say, I'm a sucker
for second chances.

That's the woman.
Throw her out.

Don't be
gentle on my account.

You're a thorn in the butt
of medical progress, Mancini.

Not at all, partner.

In service to my medical
brethren It's my duty

to point and shoot
at doctors practicing
without papers.

I checked before rounds.

Well...it's too bad
you didn't check after.

Psychiatric intern.
She starts today.

Oh.

Well, fine.

When I start
my collective boycott,

there won't be a doctor
in this hospital that
will work with you.

Anybody tell you
you have the heart
of a python?

You have a commentary?
Call CNN.

And you haven't
heard the last from me.

A definite
sociopath, doctor.

Nah.

Just old-fashioned
narcissism...

Doctor.

[sighs]

[knock on door]
Come in.

Bobby.
Morning.

What are you
doing here?

I came to ask
you to lunch.

I thought I made
myself clear.

We had drinks the other
night and I'm not going out
with you again.

Amanda, the main
reason I'm here

is to withdraw
the family's
cable account.

Well, personally,
I'm delighted.

Professionally,
I want to know why.

There's a shadow
over the company.

'til I straighten
things out, I don't
want it to fall on you.

How noble.

I also don't want you
to relive jack every
time you do business.

Step one in getting
my trust back.

No, step one in righting
family wrongs.

Getting your trust back
would be an extra perk.

I appreciate the gesture,
but like you said,

your family casts
a long shadow.

And you and your shadow
go hand in hand.

There's perception,
and there's reality.

Reality is,
I'm not my family.

We've separated
for years.

People will believe
that eventually.

Oh, by the way...

I rented a house.

Here's the address.

You can send
the cancellation
papers there.

Bobby.

Thanks.

No problem.

Here's the patient's
chem-7.

Oh. Thanks, Amy.
(man)
You know how hard it was to
get you that part.

I didn't set out to
break my wrist, Joe, it was an
accident!

Take care of that,
will you?

That could have
been prevented,

I specifically
said, no hockey!

Was I speaking
in tongues?
Excuse me.

Tell them
I can still
do the role.

I'll ask them
to rewrite it
for a tennis pro

in a cast with
a concussion,
no forget it.

I'm sorry. I'm going to
have to ask you to leave.

No problem.

I'll call you later.

Don't.

We were
in a negotiation.

Who the hell are you?

I'm a medical student.

Why don't you
go find another
guinea pig?

This one wants
to be left alone.

Fine.
I'll leave you alone.

You show some courtesy
to the people around you.

This is a hospital.

People are dying.

Yeah. Well,
so is my career.

So it is true
what they say
about actors.

You really do think
you're the center
of the universe.

Like doctors
don't have egos.

Just keep it down.

This is your second
rent check of yours
that's bounced Jake.

I'm having
a little trouble
with my books.

This new computer, it's--
I'm working on it.

How long do you
think it will be?

I don't know,
a few days.

I'll give you 'til
the end of the week.

Thanks. I appreciate it.

Hey, Jo.
Hi, Amanda.

Hey, Jake.

What's going on?

No dance night.

No waitresses.

No Shelly.

She's gone
to visit her folks.

Dance night guys
flaked on me,
so I fired them,

and some of the waitresses
called in sick.

It's me, Jake.

What do I have to do offer
you a beer on the house?

for you to believe
I'm solvent?

I know you, Jake.

No, you don't. That's
the way I want it.

"I, Hayley Armstrong,
being of sound mind,

"declare this to be
my last will
and testament.

"to my daughter,
Brooke Armstrong
Campbell,

"the executor
of this will,

"I leave a trust

of $1 million
for her unborn child."

a million dollars?

For the child,
Brooke.

I thought all of
her father's assets
were frozen.

The trust is a separate
entity from
the estate holdings.

It's untouchable.

"as well as the whole
of my estate and all

of my worldly
possessions."

he left nothing
to his wife?

He wasn't married.
He divorced Alison
last week.

I have the papers
you signed.

Oh, my god.

He--he told me

these were some kind
of real estate documents.

I wish I knew
why he did it,
but I don't.

Well, well. I told you

nothing good would come
of you marrying daddy.

By divorcing you,
he's deprived you

of your claim
to the throne.

You're unbelievable.
Thought you weren't
going to do this.

No. No.

You're right...

Absolutely.
Why didn't
I think of it?

(Billy)
Alison.
Hayley never
loved me.

Maybe the two of you
were in this
together.

How else could he
have done all this
behind my back?

Very easily, Alison.

You aren't exactly one
of the brightest kids in the
class.

Shut up.

And since you aren't
married anymore,

I'll take your wedding ring.
It's mine now.

Go--

Leave...

me...

alone.

Leave me alone.

Aren't you afraid
someone will see us?

Mmm. I want
everyone to know

how much I love you,
Richard.

(woman)
Richard?

Richard.

Richard.

Richard, wake up,
sleepyhead.

Ha ha.

It's almost 10 a.m.

Hello!

Oh...

You must've needed
your beauty rest.

Either that, or
it was some dream.

Uh...yeah.

What were you
dreaming about?

You.

But it doesn't
hold a candle
to the real thing.

Not much does.

I'd say,

in the whole
scheme of things,

that our relationship
is almost perfect.

What do you mean,
"almost"?

Well, it will be

when you dissolve
the partnership
with Jane

and start the company
of your own.

By the way...

What's going on?

The lawyers are
fine-tuning the contracts,

and, uh...

they should be ready
this afternoon.

Great!

Mmm.

It's amazing
how Jane can have
so many partners

and have none
of them work out.

You want to finish
that thought?

I don't know
if it's my place
to say anything.

Look,
it's your business.

You do what you want.

Just because Jane's
been through hell with
her last partnerships--

Jo, don't.

I may be ready
to move on, o.k.?

But I'd like to think
I have a little more

moral fiber than Jane's
former partners.

I'm being more
than fair, I promise.

Don't worry she'll land
on her feet.
She's a good designer.

That's all I needed
to hear.

Come here.

This wasn't
an emotional decision.

I've been thinking
about resigning
for a while.

Really.
I've been having
a difficult time lately

juggling a marriage
and career

and impending
motherhood.

Now with adding moving

and being executor
of daddy's will,

I just can't
do it all.

And now financially
you don't have to.

Yes, that's right.

I thought
the inheritance
was for your child.

It is, but I'm
overseeing it.

Oh. All right.

Resignation
accepted.

I'll start looking
for a replacement.

Thank you. Uh, there is
one other thing.

There generally is.

I know I gave you
two weeks' notice,

but I was hoping
you wouldn't mind

if I took
a couple days off.

Starting today,
no doubt.

Yes.

I've suffered
a tremendous loss.

I need time to grieve.

Daddy was all
I've ever had.

I don't know if I'll
ever get over it.

Excuse me.

Your manicurist
called to confirm
your appointment

and I have
the swimwear layouts.

I'll see you
in a couple days.

You have my deepest
condolences.

Thank you.

I don't know how you
put up with that woman.

Next to Brooke,

Alison is
Mother Teresa.

I'll need these changes
with the artwork
on my desk by 5:00.

All right,
you got it.

Mrs. Armstrong.

Detective.

Hi.

Your story checks out.

Your husband's death
has been ruled accidental.

Seems he cashed in
an insurance policy

about three weeks ago

so foul play's
been ruled out.

And suicide?

In a case like this,
it can't ever be ruled out.

But there was no note

and, according to you
and the captain,

he wasn't distraught.

Unless you want
to push it,

this investigation
is officially closed.

Thanks.

You're welcome.

Ahem.

These are
from Peter.

What are they?

I don't know.

Nobody tells me
anything.

I think you're supposed to
give them to your
supervising doctor,

use them as wallpaper,

throw darts at them--
whatever.

Sydney.

I sense that something's
bothering you.

Wow. Insane
and a rocket scientist.

10 points.
Why don't you sit down.

I think you could use
someone to talk to.

What, you mean you?

Well, I don't bite.

In fact, before
I got help,

we were a lot alike.

Always in Jane's shadow,

misunderstood,

disrespected,

dismissed,

taken advantage of.

No one ever
believed in me.

Yeah.

Well...

I'll think about it.

I got to go...

get back
to the office.

Sydney.

I'm here.

See ya.

Hi. You wanted
to see me?

Yeah. I wanted
to apologize.

Um...you were being

the consummate
professional,

and I was being
a consummate ass.

When you
put it like that,

apology accepted.

Thanks. Doing this
meant losing

one of my first
serious acting jobs.

I took out
my frustration
on anyone near me.

Huh. Lucky me.

How'd it happen?

Oh, roller hockey.
My regular
Tuesday game.

Well, the good news is

is that your concussion
is minor.

If all goes well,

another two days--
you're out.

Dr. Rush looked at
your wrist x-rays.

You have perfect
bone alignment,

so no future worries.

Health wise.

You got one part...

yeah, but this wasn't
just any part.

It was about a guy

with an overbearing
father

who tries to push him
into becoming
a tennis pro.

See, my father
and I

don't have the greatest
relationship,

so, uh...

Well lets just say
there's a lot

I could have
brought to the part.

I'm sorry.

My father passed away
a couple months ago.

Fortunately,
I got a chance

to set things right.

Look, I've, um...

got to go on rounds.

I'm sorry things
didn't work out.

Um...thanks.

Thanks for being
so understanding.

No problem.

Baxter's New York
just signed
on the dotted line.

20 dozen units
of camel sheath.

Nice work.

Richard,
what's going on?

I announce
a major sales coup,

you couldn't
care less.

There's nothing
going on.

Now if you'll excuse me
I have work to do.

Can we be adult
about this?

I admit I was nasty
in the beginning.

That's because
I was blown away
that you left.

I know it's my fault,
but it still hurt.

I don't know if this
is the time or place
to talk about this.

Please, I just
I need to say this.

I know you don't
believe I loved you,

but I was and I still
am your friend.

I'm honestly happy
for you and Jo.

But I miss the talks
we used to have.

Why don't we
get together
tomorrow night--

have some drinks,
talk things out.

I feel I'm walking
on eggshells.

Actually,
I have something

I want to talk to you
about, as well,

so...7:30. Arturo's.

Sounds perfect.

I'll see you then.

And, Jane?
Yeah?

Your haircut's
beautiful.

It really suits you.

Thanks.

Hey, what are you
doing here?

Boxing up
the Armstrong files.

I might ask you
the same question.

I forgot a disk
I have to proof
for the morning.

You don't need
to be doing this now.

What I need, Billy,
is to be

preoccupied
24 hours a day.

Yeah with your friends
you've been
avoiding everybody.

After what happened
in the lawyer's office,

I just don't
feel like talking.

Did it ever
occur to you

the divorce was just
a business deal,

probably
to protect you?

What do you know?

I think I know
how you feel.

Billy, you only
knew Hayley

as the interfering
father-in-law,

the father who spoiled
his daughter.

Maybe now
you only think of him

as a corrupt
businessman.

Give me a little credit.

The guy was
a force of nature.

How can I blame him

for wanting the best
for his daughter?

Billy, Hayley
was my family.

Nobody
understands that,

least of all
somebody who
married a woman

hell-bent
on destroying me.

She's not out
to destroy you.

Well, you're
fooling yourself.

But you
made your choice,

so you live your life
and I'll live mine.

Fine.

Have it your way.

Oh, look who's here.

It's amazing what'll
crawl out of a swamp
for free drinks.

It's not bad enough
she got office space,

now she's coming
to social events.

Hello, everybody.
Hi. Did you guys
know that

Kimberly is back at
the hospital?

Congratulations...

I think.

Excuse me.

Pretty scary, huh?

Kimberly preaching
her sick gospel

to defenseless
clinic patients.

What's even scarier,
the hospital's considering

giving her
her privileges back.

It's like giving Hitler
Czechoslovakia.

I need a drink.

Michael, why didn't you
invite Jane to this?

Keep it up, Syd,

and that situation
could be easily remedied.

Ladies and gentlemen,

may I have
your attention, please.

Good evening.

I'm Dr. Robert Davis,

chairman of the board
of Wilshire Memorial.

Unaccustomed as I am
to public speaking,

a situation has just arisen
to warrant it.

Please join me in thanking
an anonymous donor

who just put us
$100,000 closer

to our new pediatric
aids center

and the man
who brought him to us--

Dr. Peter Burns.

Thank you.

Glad I could help.

You did this, didn't you,
so Peter will owe you.

Well, it won't work,
and to think it

would insult
his intelligence.

Sometimes
people do things

for the right
reasons.

There are no
hidden motives.

People. Not you.

I didn't realize
I was my own category.

Peter, keep bringing
contributors like this,

we'll have that new wing,

and you'll have that
chief of staff job in no time.

What's this ex-boyfriend
of yours up to?

I don't know.

Amanda, you wanted
to see me?

What's up?

I'm taking your place
at the Santa Barbara conference.

I'll be representing D and D

on the Colfax
Software account.

What?

Why?

It wasn't that long ago

you took off
without notice.

Now adding grief
on top of it,

I just don't think
it's a good idea.

Frankly, I don't know how
anyone can function well
under these circumstances.

Colfax Software's
my most important
account.

You're turning my loss
into a handicap.

I'm protecting
a valuable asset.

There are details
I promised the president

I'd see to personally.

I know every aspect
of this account.

I agree, but we'd both
be taking a risk.

In light
of your absences...

if you crack, I won't be
able to save you.

You won't have to.
I'm fine.

Amanda,

I've been
through hell.

Please, don't
punish me
because of it.

All right. It's against
my better judgment,

but if you think
you can handle it, go.

Thanks.

You're welcome.

You owe me.

Whose are these?

Mine. Mind if
I join you?

Yes.

I don't like being
puppeteered,

even if
I'm benefiting.

If you're referring
to the fund-raiser,

assume
what you want.

Let's call a spade a spade,
I know your history
with Amanda.

I know you want
something--

from her and from me.

All right. You got me,

but not for the reasons
you think.

I'm starting a business.

I want to do some
public relations.

I want to make amends.

Not smart
being blacklisted

by people
of your stature.

You don't need
our blessing

for your particular
brand of enterprise.

That was my family.
That's not me.

Besides, I owe you
for helping Amanda
with Jack.

He'd probably would
have killed her
if you weren't there.

I'm honestly happy the two
of you are together

What do you want?

I want to be here
for a while.

I want to meet
quality people.

I was hoping
you'd help me,

and maybe somehow
I could reciprocate.

I think you're up.

I've thought
about it.

I'm here,

but I want to say
for the record

that I'm not sure
about this.

Well, that's
a very common reaction.

Please, have a seat.

Shouldn't I be
lying down
or something?

That's just a technique,
not a requirement.

Besides, this isn't
formal therapy.

I'm just
a psychiatric intern.

But I think
I can help you.

Now, why don't you tell me
what brought you here.

Before we start,

I was thinking that,

since we know
the same people,

I'd use fake names
if that's okay.

Fine.

Okay.

Ahem. Well...

so...

I live
in this beach house

with this guy...
named Bob

who used to be married
to my sister...

Edna.

Oh, this is ridiculous.

I am practically
positive

Michael and Jane
are having an affair.

I'm about to start
making accusations,
all over the place

lose Michael
and the place I live,

and blow it all.

[sigh]

In the case of borderline
personalities, Sydney,

what appears desirable,
once obtained,

becomes undesirable.

Oh, you're saying
once Michael gets Jane,

he won't want her.

What do you think?

Makes sense.

I definitely don't know
what Jane's up to.

She can't want Michael.

She basically hates him.

Oh, my god.

I should push them
together

and call their bluff.

Which will probably
make Jane run

and/or confess
her repulsion for him.

Wait a minute.

This isn't
psychiatry.

What the hell
is this?

I'm only trying
to help you.

It seems to me

you're just trying
to make Michael
miserable.

That may be one of
the side effects
of helping you.

Does next Friday 9 a.m.
Work for you?

Um...

yeah.

But...am I being
charged for this?

Clinic fees are based
on a sliding scale.

In your case, they slid
all the way to zero.

A very quality
round of golf.

Speaking of
quality people,

Jake Hanson, say hi
to Bobby Parezi.

Any relation?

Jack's brother.

I'm sorry to hear
what happened.

Thanks but there
there was no
love lost there.

Well, it's nice
to meet you.

You guys better
finish up.

I'm closing in
about half an hour.

What are you talking about?
It's still early.

It's only 8:00.

That's the beauty
of being the boss.

I get to call the shots.

To a golfer
among golfers.

What the hell
is going on?

Why, hello, Amanda.

You're drunk.

You're beautiful.

I thought you were
smarter than this.

First you put him
in a love fest

with the chairman
of the board.

Now you're getting
drunk with him.

What's next,
flowers and candy?

We met accidentally
playing golf.

He beat me,
the stakes were beers.

I decided the last minute
to play golf.

There's no way you could've
known I was out there.

Now you can have dinner
with your new best friend.

I just lost my appetite.

Mr. Parezi.
Come on, Amanda.

Special Agent
Fred Morrow. FBI.

Welcome to L.A.

My supervisor would
like you to come and have a
little chat.

Tell him to get hold
of my secretary.

I hate to sound
like a cliché,

but he's got
the wrong man.

He's not asking you
to tea, and there are
two ways to do this.

What's going on here?

This doesn't concern you.

Well, it's my bar.
Everything concerns me.

I've always wanted

to meet the FBI
face-to-face.

Good night, Jake,

Amanda, Peter.

See you on the tee.

It came to me
like an epiphany.

Brown is the new black.

I started using it
for everything--

satin cocktail dresses,
suits, trousers.

and women are buying
it, Richard, in droves

I always said, no one has
instincts like you.

Thanks. But, truthfully,
I don't necessarily
trust my instincts,

and I'd like to be able

to come to you more
for your opinion.

Fine.

What?

It's just that we've
been avoiding
each other for so long,

I'd forgotten
how handsome you are.

It's impossible to forget
how beautiful you are

for a second.

So, what was it

you wanted
to talk to me about?

It's nothing
that can't wait.

More wine?

No, thanks,
Michael and I
are going to dinner.

You didn't say anything.

I could've sworn
I mentioned it.

Hi.

Hi.

Michael.

Hey, Richie.

Thanks for keeping
Jane company.

Stay and have
a drink with us...

to good fortune,
mine in particular.

Maybe some other time,
Michael.

Uh, Jane...

I'll see you tomorrow.

Good night.

How are you?
Ma'am.

Um, I didn't
order that.

I did.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Just a little something
to say that I'm open...

[pop]
to an open relationship.

We're all family,

and we should
be close.

Is this some bizarre
reverse psychology?

I think it's her way
of embarrassing us.

Not at all.

Relationships mean
different things

to different people.

I want you to know that,
however you define ours,

I'll be there.

For both of you.

That's great, Syd.

Now leave before you
burst into song.

I got to go anyway.

I'm meeting a friend.

Michael, I'd like
to leave, too.

Jane, I'd like
to dance.

Okay.

[music playing]

All right.
That's enough.

What are you
doing?
I've changed my mind.

Michael, you've got
your hands full
I'm leaving.

Jane, wait.

How could you do this to
your own sister, Jane.

It's just plain sick.

You try this again,

you better find
another place to live.

I just couldn't
push you two together.

All right, I couldn't
do it I screwed up.
I'm sorry.

You're nuttier than
Kimberly, you know that.

Tomorrow's speech
is right on target.

The display
looks great.

You're batting
a thousand.

I consider Colfax Software
a real feather in my cap.

I'm glad
you're pleased.
I'm more
than pleased.

Get some rest.
You deserve it.

I will. Good night.
Night.

Ha, ha, ha,
that's a good idea.

Oh, my god.

Hayley?

Oh.

I'm sorry.

I thought you were
somebody else.

Bartender.
Yes.

Um, a vodka rocks,
please.

Yes, ma'am.

[knocking]

Isn't this a surprise?

I was in
the neighborhood.

I realize I didn't
have any reason

to be angry with you.

After what happened
at Shooters,

I was worried.

Are you all right?

You look tired.

Fighting
the family legacy

is tiring.

Thanks for asking.

I don't know
what else to say.

Oh, my god.

A little housewarming
present from the FBI.

That escapade
at Shooters

was so they could
tear the place apart

looking for whatever
they're looking for.

I'm sorry.

I am too.
No matter where I go,

I always know that
there's some cop
waiting there

to give me
a special welcome.

They think I'm the same
as my family.

Maybe they don't believe
people can change.

Do you?

Yes.

I wish I knew
what to do.

You could offer me
your friendship,
for starters.

I have nothing
to offer you

but my friendship.

Please don't ask me
for anything more.

Thank you.

Hi.
Hi.

Well, I'm out
of here.

You know, freedom
in all its glory.

Well, good luck
to you.

Matt, uh, wait.

I'm sorry
about everything.

No problem.

My agent cooled down.

I'll be able to stick
with him after all.

Oh, great.
Good for you.

Yeah, it is.

I just don't know about
the acting part.

I'm sort of feeling
like I got

a lucky break
I didn't deserve.

I don't know.

You convinced me
that your apology
was sincere.

I'd say that's
pretty good acting.

Just one little
hint, though.

Try being sincere
and not acting it.

Showing
my real feelings

isn't one
of my strong suits.

Mine either,

but I'm working
on it.

Can I buy you
a drink?

Alison Parker
is in Santa Barbara

at a software
conference.

Yes, I'm sure.

I'm sorry,
Amanda Woodward's
in a meeting.

I'll give her
the message.
[ring]

D and D Advertising.

One moment.

What's that message
about Alison?

A secretary from
Colfax Software.

Alison didn't show up to
her morning meeting,

and they thought she
might have come back here

[ring]

D and D Advertising.
One moment.

I'm going back that way,
I'll take the message
to Amanda.

Thanks.

D and D Advertising.

One moment.

[ring]

Santa Barbara
Regency Hotel.

May I help you?

Yeah. Alison Armstrong's
room, please.

Please hold.

[ring]

[ring]

There's no answer.

Would you like
to leave a message?

No, I don't want
to leave a message.

Thanks.

Well, if it isn't
Jake Hanson.

Hello, Monty.

How's it been?

I'm here. Guess that
means I'm all right.

What about you?
Doing any boxing?

No. Uh...

I was wondering
how much

loans were going
for these days.

Loans?

Come on, Monty.

All right, maybe I do
know what you mean.

Depends who's borrowing.

I am.

Have a seat.

Hey. Uh, excuse me.

Um, I just lost my key.

Room 101.

Could you please
let me in?

I got a meeting
in, like, two minutes.

Thank you
very much.

Thanks a lot.
[music playing loudly]

Al?

Hey.

Hey.

Oh, God.

What are you
doing here?

I came here
to save your job,

and, by the looks
of things,

maybe your life.

Are you kidding?

You're the one
who ruined it.

What the hell
happened to you?

Amanda thought you
could pull this thing off.

You're determined
to screw it up.
Please.

Stop pretending
you care.

Go back to the hypocrisy
you came from.

Give me that.
It's too late
to be in my corner.

It's been too late
since you married
Brooke.

Give me--
get out!

Get out.

Out!
Get out!

Get out!
Stop it. Stop it.

[sobbing]

Stop it.

Oh, god, Billy.

Why is he
divorcing me?

I loved him so much.

I thought
he loved me, too.

How can he do it?

It's okay. Shh.

Shh. It's okay.