Melrose Place (1992–1999): Season 4, Episode 19 - The Bobby Trap - full transcript

Alycia Barnett returns as Bobby's lawyer where Peter flirts with her wanting to invest in Bobby's TV cable company. Jake looks after Jane and a renewed attraction between them develops. Jo ...

Jane.

Jane, you should
have called me.

No, I'm only
getting better

if I force
the issue.

And the only way
not to be left
to drown again

is if I double
my determination

and my physical
therapy.

Can I at least
get you a cup of coffee?

Maybe some orange
juice, thank you.

Thanks for staying
last night, Jake,

and for
saving my life.



No big deal.

It was to me.

Thanks.

Jake, I almost
died out there
last night.

But after you pulled
me out, I realized

that it wasn't
Sydney's fault.

Right.

She only left you out
there to drown, Jane.

No, she just couldn't
stand being my caretaker.

No one should
have to be.

I have to be able
rely on myself.

[knocking]
Alone.

That's all fine,

but your sister's
not off the hook
as far as I'm concerned.



Jake, hi.

I heard
Jane was back.
Oh, yeah.

Right over there,

forgiving
attempted murder.

What?

Never mind, he's
just being
overprotective.

It's good to
see you.

You, too.

I'm glad you're back
in the building.

I thought Sydney was
taking care of you out
at the beach house.

Oh, she did that,
all right.

That wheelchair
is better than
cement shoes.

[knocking]

Well, if it
isn't the fox.

Welcome to the
henhouse.

I'm here to see Jane.
Right.

I should probably
search you for
weapons first.

Jake, let her in.

I brought you these.
I'm hoping there was

no hard feelings
about last night.

That's sweet, Sydney.
Thank you.

What exactly happened?

In a nutshell?

Sydney was trying
to get lucky last night,

so she threw her
crippled sister

into the ocean because
she was in the way.

You, shut up.
It was an accident!

You know me, Jake--

I wouldn't.
I couldn't...

But you did,
didn't you?

Oh, I forgot.
I'm being judged
by perfect Jake,

the white knight with
the IQ of a rock.

Would you guys,
stop it, please?

Uh-- come on, Sydney.
I'll walk you out.

Well--

For God's sakes,
I was trying to make up.

♪ ♪

[door opening]

♪ ♪

What?

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Turn the music up
all the way ♪

♪ Want to feel it
down to my bones ♪

♪ Turn the music up
all the way ♪

♪ It's the only way
to rock and roll ♪

♪ Turn the music up
all the way ♪

♪ Do it to me if you
know what I mean ♪

♪ Turn the music up
all the way ♪

♪ Everybody let me
hear you scream ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Let me take you
to it ♪

♪ I'll take you
all the way ♪

♪ I'm gonna overdo it ♪

♪ 'Cause that's
the way I play... ♪

Morning,
you big lunkhead.

How about a kiss?

You keep calling
me names, Amanda,

I'm gonna have
to shut you up.

Go ahead and try.

[telephone ringing]

Don't answer it.

[telephone ringing]

It's gotta be Alycia
about the cable license.

No.

Good news, Alycia?

This is your father,
son, and I'm--

I'm a little
upset with you.

Things haven't gone
exactly the way I planned.

I'd like you to come down
to Miami for a talk.

Look, there's not a lot
for us to talk about.

You look, son!

If Amanda Woodward's
still alive,

there's a hell of a lot
for us to talk about!

You haven't taken care
of it, now have you?

I told you
I couldn't do that.

You can and you will.

Or else.

Look, I can't get
into this now.

Now, Mr. Parezi,
it's time to get
back to business.

Bobby?
Who was that?

Nobody.

It doesn't matter.

I don't fall for
the strong silent act.

Tell me
what's going on.

Simple: I don't have time
to waste lying around.

Being with me
is a waste?

Don't get
all sensitive
on me, Amanda.

You know
what I mean.

No, I know you're not
telling me something.

I gotta get going.

♪ ♪

[sighing]

♪ ♪

I can't believe this.

Now everybody
is blaming me

for one
little slip-up
at the beach house.

Jake is ready to
start a lynch mob.

Goody-two-shoes
Alison is probably

running all over
the building
with the gossip,

and pretty soon
the entire bunch of
self-righteous losers

will know that I
did the pills

and I will be
drawn and quartered

on the steps
of City Hall.

Sydney,
forget the pills.

That's ancient
history.

Oh, that's easy
for you to say

when your head's
not in the noose.

How did I ever let you
talk me into this
in the first place?

No, I didn't talk you
into anything.

Sydney, what we really
need to look at here

is your deep-seated
hostility towards
your sister.

I love my sister,
but I do have

a deep-seated
will to survive.

Sydney, I have
what you said last week

right here in my notes,
I think.

"God, I'd be so much
better off if Jane
had just died."

Now, it's obvious
that this shows

a subconscious
desire to harm Jane.

I should have known.

You're gonna turn
this against me.

You are gonna spill
everything I told you,

and get me
thrown in jail.

Don't be ridiculous.
That's unethical.

I would never do that.

The hell you wouldn't.

You haven't
changed at all.

You cooked
this whole thing up.

Well, you are not gonna
get me this time.

Sydney?

Sydney!

Sydney, please,
please, please.

I'm trying
to help you.

Trust me.

I'd trust
a rabid dog first.

What was that
drama all about?

Well, I'm sure
it's no news to you,

but that girl
has serious issues
to work out.

Do you want to get
a cup of coffee?

Sure, but can
I ask you this?

How come you're being
so nice to me again?

I don't know,
Michael, even when
I've hated you,

I still think you're
kinda cute.

Well, I'd return
the compliment,

but, to be truthful,
you look exhausted.

You always were
brutally honest.

Hey, you're beautiful,
even with circles
under your eyes.

But you should give
yourself a B-12 shot.

Yeah, I've been
burning the candle
at both ends

between trying to get
my psych residency

and my intern duties,
but,

I'm not much of one
for self-injections.

I could do it
for you.

Come by anytime.

Might help, but right
now, I'd settle for

some coffee and
conversation
if you don't mind.

Sounds good to me.

Billy?

I was hoping
we could talk.

I'm on a deadline.

I know.

And I know that
I have no right to
ask this, but...

I was hoping we could
work through what's
happened between us

and find a way
to start again.

Please?

If I ever meant
anything to you?

You never did.
All right?

I'm sorry
for that remark.

But I can't
deal with you
right now.

Besides, we have
said everything
there is to say.

And I'd just appreciate it
if you'd leave me alone.

Brooke?

Are you all right?

No, I'm not.

It's Billy.

All I want is
for him to go

to a marriage
counselor with me,

but he won't even
talk to me.

I can't stand it.

I've destroyed
the only good
thing in my life.

Will you talk to him?

Oh, Brooke, I don't know
if I want to get
in the middle of this.

Please, just talk
to him,

if only because
once I was your
stepdaughter.

[door opening]
From the look
of things,

this isn't a
business discussion.

Brooke, go clean up.
You look like a wreck.

Amanda, come on, that
girl's gone through hell!

I don't really care, and
you really shouldn't.

Line 2 is Mr. Parezi
for you.

I'll take it here.

Well, this better be
an abject apology

for jumping out of bed
so early this morning.

Wait a second.

Can I have some
privacy, please?

Well, Bobby,
down on your knees?

I don't do
that for anyone,
sweetheart.

But I am sorry
about this morning.

It's just that
business hasn't been
going smooth lately.

Well, business
is never smooth.

Maybe we could
take off the rough edges

at my place tonight.

I've got
to work late.

Let's make it
tomorrow night.

There's actually
some things that
we need to talk about.

Sounds ominous.
You sure it can wait?

Yeah, I'm sure.

I'll pick you up
around 7:00?

All right.
I'll see you then.

Talk to you later.

We're in a holding
pattern on all fronts.

Constructing satellite
download stations,

power grids, and leasing
laid cable access.

So? You're the
lawyer, Alycia.

Tell me what
the problem is.

Your stubbornness.

Our application
is stuck in a
bureaucratic soup.

And the legislator
who can help us

is still waiting
for a campaign
contribution

from you.

He wants a hundred
grand, Alycia.

Now you know and
I know that's a bribe.

I won't do it.

Fine. But understand,

this whole thing
can go down the toilet.

We do it
by the book.
Anything else?

Dr. Peter Burns
is here to see you.

You assisted him
in a malpractice
situation.

I know who he is.
Let's see him.

Show in Dr. Burns,
please.

I wish you'd let
me handle this license.

You could have
complete deniability.

No.
Hi.

I hope I'm not
interrupting
a discussion here.

No, Peter.
I believe you're acquainted

with my attorney,
Alycia Barnett.

Oh, yes.
It's always
a pleasure.

Now, what the hell
do you want?

Well, you never
were one to beat around
the bush, huh?

I'll get
right to it.

I've got some
extra capital

along with other
some physician friends

with discretionary funds
who are looking for

a new venture
to invest in.

Look someplace else.

Bobby.

Oh, come on.

That cable company
looks good.

And I hold no grudge
about our previous
competition.

Good. Neither do I.

The problem is
I don't trust you.

And I don't do business
with people I don't trust.

All right. Well,
I'll leave my card
with your attorney.

Now, if I can be
of any help--

after all, I know
a lot of people
around here--

don't hesitate
to call.

Good-bye, Peter.

♪ ♪

Throw his card away.

If he calls,
don't return it.

Now, why don't you get
on the phone

and try to find
an honest way around
our problem?

♪ ♪

Jane, it's Jo.

It's open.
Come on in.

So, how are you doing?

Oh, much better.

More feeling and control
come back every day.

That's great.

Yeah, the courtyard's
all abuzz

with your little
adventure in the ocean.
Mm.

Oh-- do you want
to sit down?

So, what's up?

[sighing]

Um...
[clearing throat]

Richard's in a jam.

Or, he and I are,
but, anyway.

If he knew I was
coming to you,
he would kill me.

Well, we've got
this meeting with
his big distributor,

John Marshall.

He's the biggest.
Yeah.

And he's expecting
to see you with us

at this meeting.
Otherwise, no deal.

Jane, Richard
needs your help

or his line is
gonna sit on the rack.

I mean, look, he did
help you

by pulling you
into his company
in the first place.

The way I look at it,
I helped him

by bringing in
a hell of a lot
of good ideas.

Yeah, of course.

Then you two worked
very hard

to get me out
of the company.

And you won.

So-- what can I say?

Payback's a bitch.

Yes, it is.

♪ ♪

[door opening,
closing]

♪ ♪

Hi.
Hi.

♪ ♪

Do you have a minute?

Sure.
Come on in.

Jake here?

Nope.

He's at Shooter's
till closing.

Good. 'Cause I wanted
to talk to you...

about Brooke.

Oh. This calls
for a beer.

You want a
soda or something?

No.

Billy, I'm serious.

Fine.
What did she do now?

It's more about
what you could do.

For her and for yourself.

She is really hurt
and confused right now.

That is her game, okay?

I've seen it
a million times.

All I'm asking
you to do

is go to marriage
counseling with her.

She wants one chance to
clear things up with you.

She knows
she's made mistakes.

Mistakes? The girl's
a manipulative
misery machine.

My God, if anybody
should know that,
it should be you.

You saw what she
did to your apartment.

Billy, you just see
Brooke as the enemy.

You need to look
past that to the

frightened little girl
in her eyes,

the girl who tried
to take her own life.

You've completely
lost your mind.

Billy, stop it!

You are the most
compassionate man
I've ever known.

Can't you spare
a little of that
for Brooke?

No, I can't.

I'm so tired of taking
her emotional beatings.

And how can you be asking me
to try again with her?

What about us?
You know?

What about what we lost?
What about what we talked
about before you got married?

Oh, for god's sake,
Billy, that was
our last chance.

Everything's
changed since then.

No, it hasn't.

Not really.

Don't.

You once taught me
what it meant

to reach past
your own hurt

and touch another
human being.

It'd break my heart to
think that was all a lie.

[door opening,
closing]

♪ ♪

I still don't know
what I'm gonna tell
Marshall

when he asks to
see Jane.

Wait a minute.

You told him that she's
gonna be in the meeting?

Well, I had to
get him here

before I could
convince him that
I don't need her.

You got a better idea?

Yeah, I could have
put on a blond wig
and stuffed my bra.

Hello, Richard.
Hey.

Nice to see
you again.
How are you doing?

And this is?

Uh, Jo Reynolds,
John Marshall.

Jo's the staff
photographer and
layout designer, John.

Good to meet you.

Richard, I knew
you wouldn't mind,

but Fashion Days
magazine

has Arthur here,
a reporter,

following me around
on a typical workday.

You know, national
magazine, big spread,

could be good
for all of us...

that is, assuming that
I like the work.

[laughing]
That's a joke.

Oh.

No, no, don't write
that down.

I always like
Jane's designs.

By the way,
where is she?

Uh-- Jane's, uh...

The truth is, John,
is...

[man]
Here you go, Jane.

[Jane]
Thank you.
She's here.

Sorry, I'm late. I'm
moving everywhere a little
slower these days.

Jane, my God,
what happened to you?

Oh, nothing really.
Just a little mishap.

I'll be back on my
feet in no time.

Jane, what are--

Has Richard shown
you the line yet?

Why don't you follow me
back to the table

and I'll take
you through it.

Beep beep!
I'd be
delighted.

Thank you.

♪ ♪

Okay, people.

[overlapping chatter]

Hi, I'm looking
for Alan Ross.

He's an actor.

There's a rehearsal
I was invited to see.

Yeah, I think he's over
there with those suits.

Quiet, please!
Working!

And action!

We're drawn
together, Megan.

Man and woman
pulled together the
way God intended.

The way no one
and nothing could
pull us apart.

[applauding]

Alan, oh-ho-ho,

you are a natural
lady killer.

You're lucky
I'm so damn old

or I would drag
you to my office

and do you in a
second.

[both laughing]

Oh.

Listen, Gloria, I'd like
you to meet my--uh...

friend, Matt.

He's, um, here to see
the taping.

Oh, that's nice.

Do me a favor, Matt,

and stand right back
over there out of the way.

There are a lot of
people trying to do
their work here,

not just
your-- friend.

All right,
come on, guys.

The actors have to
act, we have to
talk numbers, okay?

That's our producer.
She's something else, huh?

Yeah, she is.
And hostile, too.

"Friend?"

Oh, come on.

She knows you're gay?

This isn't issue
central here, Matt.

This is work.

You're right. And I
don't play games, Alan.

Do you understand?

Rehearsal.
Wesley and
Veronica, let's go.

Look, um, that's me.

Watch my scene, okay?

And tell me what
you think.

I just did.

I think it stinks.

I'm telling you,
Michael.

The old
Kimberly is back

and she is more
dangerous than ever.

Clever, conniving.

Syd, this should go to
our insurance carrier.

I can't believe
I fell for her
old line again.

When all she's
really after is
to destroy us all.

Mm? And how is she
going to do that?

By digging
into our lives.

Turning us against
each other like a pack
of wild animals.

I mean, she's already
trying to get
people to believe

that I had something
to do with Jane's
problems.

You did.
I was there, remember?

You had her halfway
to Catalina when Jake
showed up.

Uh, this is Peter's.

You should really
pay more attention
to your job.

I am not talking
about that time.

Anyway, I think
you should move

back in with me,
Michael.

I mean,

with Kimberly
out there loose,

we need to watch
each other's backs.

She is dangerous.

What in God's name
are you eating?

A bagel.

[garbled]
Peanut butter.
Mayonnaise.

That's revolting.

You're the one
who's dangerous
around here.

You just don't
know how to eat.

Well, people, I think
we have ourselves a deal.

Jane, it's always nice
to see your work.

Well, thank you.

Really, John,
Richard was instrumental
in the design.

I think it's great that you
two support each other,
but let's get real.

I wouldn't trust Richard
with a design board

any more than
I would trust you
with a factory invoice.

But that's why you two have
such a good partnership.

Jo, by the way, that was
excellent photography.

Come on, Arthur.

♪ ♪

Well...
[clearing throat]

Well, he's right,
you know?

We had
a good partnership.

Um, maybe it's time
to put the bad
blood behind us

and, uh, you
come back home.

I know that Jo had
something to do with you
being here today,

so why don't
the three of us just

get together again
and

put the rag
trade on its ear?

Things aren't really
the same here.

Maybe you and Jo
should talk first.

Yeah, Jane has
a point, Richard,

but it would be nice
to work together again.

Be friends again, too.

I'd like that.

I think we all would.

♪ ♪

Brooke, I spoke to the
president of Lindy Toys

and he's still waiting for
that aggressive new campaign

that you promised him
last week.

Yes, I'll have that
ready in a couple days.

Maybe if-- maybe
if Billy could help me
with the copy?

I'm very busy.

No. You just hate me,
that's all.

We're going to
therapy tonight,

we don't have to
start here.

Please,
can we stop this?

I'll assist Brooke.

A note of maturity.
Thank you.

Now, let's try and see
if we can focus on work

instead of our
personal dramas.

Excuse me.

Amanda, can I see you
for a second?

Bobby, I'm in the
middle of a meeting.

I know, I need
to talk to you now.

That's it
for now, everyone.

I'm sorry
to do this, Amanda.

You should be.

Look, you and I have
got to get away.

We're working too hard,
we need time together,

so I'm gonna take
you away.

A long weekend, all right?
So, let's go.

Why don't you just
hit me with a club

and drag me out
by the hair?

I would love to go
somewhere with you,

but you can't
just bust in here
like this.

Um, Amanda?

It's a pretty light
load this week,

I could easily
cover for you.

Alison,
stay out of this.

Come on, Amanda, I
wouldn't do this

if it wasn't
very important.

I love you.

You really are
a bull in a china
shop, aren't you?

Alison, you handle
things for the next
couple of days,

but no palace coups.

Promise.

Thanks, baby.
You won't be sorry.

Ah-- not in public.

[telephone rings]

Dr. Burns.

Dr. Burns,
it's Alycia Barnett.

Alycia.

I've been expecting
your call.

Pretty self-confident,
aren't you?

Well, you have to be.

You know, it's a big
ugly world out there.

So I've heard.

What is it that you
want from me?

A little insight
into Bobby's
cable venture.

I smell an opportunity
for a quick return here

and I'm being
frozen out.

And you think I can, uh,
melt things for you?

Well, you might.

I'm always interested
in spending time

with a--
a beautiful,

intelligent woman
such as yourself.

Mm-hmm.
Tell you what, doctor.

I'll meet you
for lunch tomorrow.

I have a few questions
of my own.

I'm an open book,
counselor.

We'll see, won't we?

I'm glad you finally
decided to come in for
your B-12 shot.

You know, this stuff will
really perk you right up.

Thanks for the help,
Michael. Grateful.

Listen, I know this
is silly for
a physician to say,

but I'd rather not
have it in my arm.

I'm afraid I'd peek
and faint dead away.

How would you like me
to do this?

Well, you're familiar
with this area
of my body.

Why don't you
shoot me here?

Yeah. I can do that.

Why don't you
turn around?

♪ ♪

Okay...

those are new garters,
aren't they?

Mm-hmm.

[gasps]
Ow!

Ooh, that does
prick a little.

Yeah. Why don't you get
up on the table there

before you do
get faint, huh?

Oh, wow. Michael--

Oh, I am...

I am feeling
a little woozy.

Well, that's because
I didn't give you a
B-12 shot, I'm afraid.

I gave you a form
of truth serum,
amobarbital.

It'll wear off
in about 20 minutes

and then you'll be able
to walk around fine.

Michael, you're
the worst human being
on the planet.

Well, I've had some
competition
from you, Dr. Shaw.

Now Sydney's all upset
because she says

you're out
to get her and me

and maybe some other
people, too.

Is that true?
No.

I don't want
to hurt anybody.

Then who planted
the phenobarbital
in Jane's drink?

Hm?
I can't say.
That's confidential.

Come on. Who did it?

Sydney did it.

I knew it.

Just because she's
jealous of her sister.

And are you sure you don't
have plans to hurt me?

Michael, I'm so angry
at you for doing
this to me.

No...

I could never
hurt you again.

[giggling]

I love you.

I love you.

I love you with all
my heart and soul.

Me. You love me.
Yes.

It's so sad...

but I always have.

And I always will.

♪ ♪

Thank you, Amy.
You know what?

And I would love to
see any other interesting
cardiac charts

that come through.

I'll let you know,
Matt.

And you're gonna be
one heck of a doctor.

Thanks.
Excuse me.

Matt Fielding?

Yeah.

Hi. I'm David
Erikson.

I took your place
at Social Services.

Oh, great.

Look, I was wondering if
I could ask you a favor.

Yeah, sure.

Thanks.

You know, also,
I wanted to tell you

a lot of us are very
grateful for the way

that you handled the
homophobic old
geezer, Dr. Hobbs.

Makes it a little
easier to breathe
around here.

Are you saying
you're...
Yeah.

Completely gay.

Completely open,
completely proud of it.

A happy coincidence I got
your old job, huh?

Anyway, it was a
courageous thing you did.

Thanks.
It was no big deal.

What can I do
for you now?

Well, I've got some
bureaucratic hurdles

that I need
a little advice on.

I was thinking maybe
we could, uh,

meet after work?
Get a drink,
go over it?

Yeah, yeah, we
could do that.

I'm busy tonight...

you know,
I'm seeing someone.

[both chuckling]

I'm not coming on
to you, Matt,

although my mother
would love it

if I brought home
a doctor.

Tell you what,
why don't you, uh,

drop by your
old office in the
next couple of days?

Thanks again.
Good to meet ya.

Yeah, nice
meeting you.

You have a lot of
explaining to do,
doctor.

And I use that
term very loosely.

Sydney, please, sit
down and tell me
what the problem is.

I don't have time
to sit down.

I'm on my way
to the head of
this hospital

to have you thrown out
on your ear

for breach of
patient/doctor
confidentiality.

Give me
my files now.

No. Now, what is
this all about?

You tell Michael
about the Jane fiasco.

He comes home, throws
me out of the beach house,

threatening
to call the cops

and you don't have
the faintest idea
why I'm upset?

God, you are not only
a quack, you're stupid.

Sydney, I did
tell Michael about
you and Jane,

but only because...

he injected me
with truth serum.

Oh, come on.
I did not just
fall off a turnip truck.

I know it's absurd,
but it's true.

Think a moment, okay?

What man do you know
who'd do that?

Who is the one
individual we both know

who's absolutely
capable of anything,

and has done
most of it to
the both of us?

Actually, that does
sound like something
he would do.

[sighing]
What am I going
to do now?

I've got
no place to live.

Well, I do feel partly
responsible for
what's happened.

You can stay with me
for a while.

In my apartment?

Well, my name's
on the lease now

but you would
feel right at home.

All right. Fine.

Just once

I would like to
end up on top.

One time.

Pfuhhh.

Have you seen Billy lately?
I need to talk to him.

Um, no, I'm sorry,
I haven't.

I think
he went home early.

Brooke Campbell?

Yes.

This is for you.

What is it?
I don't know.

Maybe they found
some of daddy's money
hidden away.

No.

He wouldn't do it.

Not like this.

Who? What?

Billy is suing me
for divorce.

♪ ♪

[giggling]

Ahh...

I have to admit,
this was a great idea.

Goofing off
is a whole new
concept for me.

Yeah.

[sighing]
What's going on
with you?

You haven't
said more than

three words
since we got here.

I'm sorry.
It's just that...

you took a risk
being with me.

You gave up
another guy, and...

I don't feel like
I've done anything
for you.

What are
you talking about?

You're the first man
I ever loved,

and against all odds,
we're finally together.

That's all I need.

So come on,
lighten up already.

My family's done
great harm to you.

I'm always gonna be
a part of that.

Don't do this.

What happened
happened to me,
understand?

You had nothing
to do with it.

And if I thought for
a second that you did,
I wouldn't be here.

I know, I know.

Nothing bad will ever
happen to you again.

Because I won't let it.

I don't want you
to feel guilty,

I don't want
you to protect me.

I just want
you to be happy
and love me.

Think
you can do that?

Yeah.

I guess I can.

That's all I want.

That's
all I want.

♪ ♪

Billy!

How can you do this?

We're talking.
We're working this out.

I've packed up
most of your things.

If there's anything missing,
you can arrange it

with Amanda to get it
when I'm not here.

Look at me!
I'm your wife!

I love you.
Don't do this.

It's done, Brooke.
Good-bye.

Good-bye?

Good-bye?
Where am I supposed to go?

Stay with some of
your rich friends.
I really don't know.

No!
I will not
let you do this!

You made a vow!
You said you loved me!

I'm sorry.
I really am.

Billy?

♪ ♪

Kimberly, Kimberly,
good news.

If it's from you,
it can't be.

No, Sydney is finally
out of my house,

out of my life,
thanks to you.

Now I have all the
room in the world

for the woman
who truly loves me.

You are one
sick puppy.

Come on, Kimberly, let's
put the past

behind us, shall we?
Michael,

I was starting
to have feelings
for you again,

but then you show
yourself to be the same old

lying, scheming, slimy,
dishonest Mancini.

Whoah, that's a lot of
adjectives for one guy.

You drugged me!
There's no difference

between
what you did to me

and what Sydney
did to Jane.

Oh, I'd say
there is.

One: you're not rolling
around in a wheelchair.

Now come on,
I slipped you a Mickey,
that's all.

It was harmless.

No, it wasn't.

You know, I wanted
more than anything

to have
trust in you again.

But you killed it,

as thoughtlessly
as you would
kill a fly.

Never again, Mancini.

♪ ♪

Hi.

Hi.

I guess the adventure
in the Pacific

didn't scare
you away from water.

Nope. Look around.
No wheelchair.

Yeah, I heard.

I'm happy for you.

I want to apologize
for being so rough
on your sister.

I know it upset you.

Oh, it's all right.

It's nice to be
with a person

who cares about
someone besides
themselves.

It's pretty
rare around here.

Yeah, I'd say so.

Do you think you
could use some of that
compassion on me?

I'm still a little
unsure on my feet.

♪ ♪

[laughing]

♪ ♪

How did that happen?

No good deed
goes unpunished,
buster.

♪ ♪

Jane, you're
out of the chair,
that's great!

Yeah.

It feels
great, too.
I bet.

And I'm happy you
were able to come
on a Saturday.

We can get an early start
on the line

and then discuss which
pieces Marshall will
want in quantity.

Yeah, we need to talk
about all this, I--

Jane, you're on
your feet, how
wonderful.
Yeah, thank you.

Yeah, Richard and I are
very happy you're back
with the company.

Well, partners,
let's get to work.

Yeah, that's what I wanted
to talk to you about.

Um--
Ms. Mancini?

Yes, everything
in there goes,

including the desk
files and supplies.

Wait a minute.
What are you doing?

Look, you guys,

I've had
a change of heart.

I realize now
that relationships
started in lies

can't ever produce
anything of value.

And I am sorry for
my part in that,

especially
between us, Richard.

Jane, I appreciate
you coming clean and all,

but Marshall's gonna walk.

Well, you can use my
name for that deal.

But after that, you
guys are on your own,
and so am I.

I just need to get
back to the basics.

Do my own work,
you know?

Succeed or
fail on my own,

without manipulating
anybody.

I have never heard such a
patented bunch of crap

in my entire life.

What are you gonna do,
sew your little outfits
in your living room?

If I have to, yes.

And this is not about
hurting the two of you.

Sure as hell
feels like it.

Well, I understand
you're both angry,

but I really do wish
you the best.

Excuse me.
The feeling's not
mutual.

If you want your
files, you better
get a lawyer.

Because these are
company property.

Fine.

If that's the way
you want to play it.

I'll see you around.

♪ ♪

Well, I certainly hope
you had enough to eat.

Yes, it was
a very nice lunch.

Thank you very much.

Well, you're
very welcome.

Let's go over this one
more time, for me, okay?

Now, you won't tell me
where Bobby gets
his financing.

You won't tell me how
or if he's clean.

Now, how is an investor
supposed to make
a wise choice?

It's my understanding
Bobby wants

nothing to do with
you or your money,
end of story.

So we might as well talk
about something else.

It's a lovely day.

Do you play golf?

Oh, no, no, no.
That's a doctor's game.

Lawyers throw darts.

Look, Peter--

I survive this
world with hard work

and making intelligent
alliances.

But if I don't know
what someone's
really after,

I'm not going
to step in that
direction.

Well, maybe the
business isn't that
important at all.

Maybe what I'm really
interested in is you.

I find it
hard to believe

that you would go
through so much trouble
to get a date.

Let's put it this way--

I think we can find a way
to benefit each other...

on a number of levels.

Maybe.

We'll just see.

♪ ♪

Oh! Next time,
you call me.

♪ ♪

Ah. Thank you.

Tonight I think we'll stop
at one bottle of Chardonnay.

Oh. Did you have
a problem with my
behavior last night?

[chuckling]
No. I loved it.

Actually, I've never
known a woman that
enthusiastic.

What can I say?
You inspire me.

I'm sorry to interrupt.

Mr. Parezi, there is
a message for you.

What is it?

Nothing. Just some business.

Do me a favor, all right?
Don't leave the table.

Wait for me here.
I'll be back
as soon as I can.

Don't be ridiculous.
Something's wrong,

I want to know
what it is.

Just give me
five minutes.

Promise.

Can I show you
our dessert menu?

I don't eat dessert

and I don't
stay on command.

Excuse me, have you
seen Mr. Parezi?

Yes. He met
some gentlemen

and I believe
they went to his room.

Thank you.

♪ ♪

Bobby?

Bobby?

[gasping]
Well,
look who's here,

my youngest son's
killer.

Come right in.
Sit down, young lady.

Bobby, I thought
this was over.

It will be soon. Have a
little patience, miss.

I'm sorry, Amanda.

Don't talk, son.
Listen.

Not gonna let
you do this.

I said listen!

Now, you refused to do
what I asked about
this girl.

First one excuse,
and then another.

And now you're
sleeping with her?

You're having sex
with the woman

that murdered
your brother?!

Does that seem
right to you?!

No, I understand.

You think
you love her,

so much that you
would betray me.

But I know that you
want to make it right.

So you're gonna
choose, Bobby.

You're going to choose
who's gonna live,

because one of
you has gotta die.

Now, which one
is it gonna be, Bobby?

Is it gonna be you...

or is it gonna be
the woman that murdered
your brother?

♪ ♪

♪ ♪