Melrose Place (1992–1999): Season 5, Episode 22 - Screams from a Marriage - full transcript

Josh continues Kimberly's plan to break up Megan and Michael when he plays all three of them against each other and sets Megan up to be arrested for solicitation to make it complete. Meanwhile, Matt's angry and rebellious 16-year-old niece, Chelsea, arrives in town for the funeral of her father (Matt's older brother), and causes concern for Matt and his mother. After a torrid night with Craig, Amanda realizes her mistake and rejects him, but he becomes oblivious to it and still wants in on a relationship. Taylor's world comes crashing down around her after Nick gives Kyle more proof of her and Peter's affair, in which he throws her out of his apartment and forces Nick to leave town after he beats Peter up.

O.K., Josh. You've had
a couple of beers.

Now get out.

Hey, if I'm going
to manage you again,

we're gonna need to
talk percentages first.

Look, I told you, I'm not in
the business anymore.

You've never been out
of the business.

You've just been
having a little vacation

while I was in the slammer.

Look, Josh, I have
a new life now, okay,

and it doesn't concern you.

As a matter of fact,
I am concerned.



This doctor
you've been servicing,

he owes me a lot of money.

Michael is not my john, okay?
He's my husband.

Same difference.

Please, don't...

Maybe you forgot the drill.

Michael's home.
You've got to go.

Hey, I'd like to meet this guy.

No, Josh. You've gotta leave.

Really?

Look, we'll talk it
over later, all right?

Eh, you're right.
He's had a long day.

I should probably get to
know him some other time.

I'll be in touch.



Oh! Michael.
I'm so glad you're home.

Oh, I'll second that.

How about a drink, huh?

Rough day at the office?

Yeah. Kimberly showed up.

She told me it was my love

that was keeping her alive,
making her well again.

She begged me not to leave her.

And what did you say?

I told her that
she'd always be my friend,

but that you were my wife.

I mean, she just looked
so scared and alone.

It was tough seeing her
walk away like that.

Yeah. Calling it quits
is never easy.

When did you
start drinking beer?

Oh! I...

It reminded me of you, just...

Well then, here's to
you and me, babe.

Right.

Just you and me.

♪ Unlike you ♪

♪ I really don't need much ♪

♪ A skyline view ♪

♪ Or maybe a hand to touch ♪

♪ And I call you golden ♪

♪ 'Cause I see you that way ♪

♪ I ♪

♪ Call you golden ♪


Taylor: A little warm-up?

You're in a chipper
mood this morning.

Baby, I can't tell you
what a relief it is

to have Nick gone.

Well, 20 feet due east
is not what I call "gone."

Yeah, but he's in his own
apartment, and I'm in mine,

and that is a major step.

Which means that we can
get cozy again

any time that we like.

Ha ha. Yeah.

Ah. Nice timing, Nick.

Come right on in, Nick.

Don't get up on my account.

Want some coffee?

You must have read my mind.

Rough night, huh?

I've just been pushing
myself, you know?

Exploring different
parts of L.A.

Like where?

Parks, mostly.

Golf courses.

I like to watch
wildlife sneak around

late at night.

What, like coyotes
and raccoons and things?

No. Wilder than that, sometimes.

Never know what
you'll find howling

if you sit in
the bushes long enough.

That's why I take my camera.

Yeah? You get any good shots?

I got some great shots.

I'm sure we're not interested
in your little nature photos.

That's funny.

I thought you'd be the most interested.
Do you mind?

We're trying to have
a nice, quiet morning

and you just come in like you're not
invited, and you know what, you're not.

Look, sweetheart.
Relax, all right?

They're just pictures, O.K.?

Yep. That would be
L.A. Wildlife.

The only thing I like better
than seeing the sights

is show-and-tell.

We're not interested in what
you have to show or tell.

You 2 have taken the passion
right out of the morning,

so I'm going to go down and I'm gonna
pick up some lobsters for tonight.

Come on.

Where am I going?
You're going with me.

Any lobster splashing happens,

it's going to happen in
the back of your truck.

See ya, babe.

You having fun with
your little mind games?

Yeah.

I had a brief affair. It's over.

Let's not hurt Kyle
with it, O.K.?

Hurting Kyle is the
last thing on my mind.

In fact, I just as
soon nobody got hurt.

Don't threaten me.

Not to worry, honey.

You be the perfect wife

and I promise to be
the perfect friend.

Nick, come on!

Make it snappy.
I'm on a deadline.

I wanted to ask you
for a quick favor.

What?

I've been
looking for places to live

and I was wondering if I could
move into your building?

Bad idea.

The thing is
is that my father's gone,

my money's gone,

my house is gone,

and I could use a
familiar face in my life

to help me get back on my feet.

O.K.

But this is strictly
a mercy rental

until you find something
more suitable.

Got it?

Absolutely.

No hitching rides
with you to work,

no accidentally bumping
into you in the laundry room...

And no showing up on my doorstep

to borrow a cup of sugar.

Definitely no sugar.

Oh, and...

thank you.

Peter, Nick's toying with us.

He pretended to show Kyle the
pictures of us together.

It's making me crazy.

I've been giving
the problem some thought.

He follows me everywhere.

We've got to do
something, we've got to.

We will.

First, we get rid of the photos,

then we get rid of Nick.

In fact, maybe we can do
both at the same time.

Burns: Somebody here?

I have to get back
to the restaurant.

Uh, listen. Give me
a call later, all right?

I got an idea.

Seeing patients
during your lunch hour?

I didn't realize you were here.

Oh, obviously,

since I've told you to fix up

the mess you're making
of your life,

and now I see Taylor
running out of your office

looking guilty as sin.

Hey, hold it, Michael. Now just
leave her out of this, you got it?

She's off limits here.

Oh, no.

Don't tell me
you're in love with her.

No!

No, no. It's...

it's just good sex.

That's all.

It kind of dulls the pain.

Good. So you're still
in love with Amanda.

It doesn't even matter.

Um... Michael...
Morphine?

You're not trying to kill
the pain with this, I hope.

That is my business.

Excuse me, but this practice
is my business, too.

And if you keep up these antics,

you're going to run it
down the tubes.

Ha ha! Talk about antics.

I mean, your wife is dying
of a brain tumor

while you run around and play
footsie with your latest bimbo?

Actually, I'm divorced
from Kimberly.

And, um, as a matter of fact,

Megan is my wife now.

What?!?

Yeah, it's been
kind of a secret,

but I plan on taking it public

at the hospital charity
benefit this weekend.

Oh. Oh, how thoughtful
of you, Michael,

to show a modicum
of respectability

to those stuffy old doctors

that we rely on for referrals.

Hey, I can hold up my end
of the corporate image.

You just better hold up yours.

I plan on it, Michael. Just keep
your schnoz out of my life.

There are so many
issues to consider...

Doctor or midwife,
hospital or home birth.

Hospital,

in case something goes wrong.

I also checked out a
new-age birthing center.

They do under-water deliveries.

Well, that's great
if you're a dolphin.

Hey, we can have the baby
right here in the pool.

Jake, I just want to
consider all our options.

O.K.

Hi. Hey. We're ready.

Come on, Sam, let's go.

Sam: Coming.

Hey, excuse me. I think you
got the wrong apartment.

She's not home right now.

Sam: Syd?

What are you doing back so soon?

I thought you went with Carter

on a trip to, like, Timbuktu.

Yeah, well. Let's not
talk about Carter, O.K.?

O.K. Well, don't worry about
the boutique or anything.

You know, at least
I'm on top of it.

Yeah, well, bully for you.

Hey, babe.

Babe, dinner's at 7:00.
I don't want to be late.

This guy's on
the hospital board.

So, uh... what do
you think, red or black?

Oh, no, no. That one's
way too revealing.

This doctor's a bigwig,

and his wife is kind
of conservative.

So I wear something sexy,

and everyone just
assumes I'm a prostitute?

I just have that look?

I thought we were
way beyond this.

Look, Megan, I love this
red dress.

You can wear it tomorrow.
We'll go dancing.

But tonight, these
people tonight,

they're kinda square, you know?

I'm sorry.
I'm just a little edgy.

You know, I mean...

I have mixed feelings
about Kimberly.

This is her kind
of party, not mine.

Forget about Kimberly.

She's a conniving lunatic,

and we're lucky
to be free of her.

Oh, geez. Will you get that?

I'm gonna jump in the shower.

Hello.

You always did have
a great phone voice.

Leave me alone.

Oh, I intend to,

just as soon as
you give me 1,000 bucks.

What for?

Kind of a stake
to get me rolling again.

Welfare to workfare
sort of deal.

You don't need money from me.

As a matter of fact, I'm broke.

Oh, yeah?

Well, what about that red
sports car I saw you driving?

That was a...

Well, you've embarrassed me now.

But hey, we're old friends.

That was a stolen
red sports car.

So just give me the money.

Listen, I don't know. I don't...

I don't think I could uh...

put together that much cash.

That's my girl.

Just bring it to room 1313
tomorrow at the Hollywood Grand

right at noon.

I'll leave the key
for you at the front desk.

She'll be there.

Maybe this wasn't
such a good idea.

Hey, a deal's a deal.

You got me out of prison.

I plan to keep up my
end of the bargain.

O.K., but I only want
Michael to divorce Megan.

I don't want to
screw up her entire life.

I care for her.

Don't you worry about Megan.

I know what she wants.
She's my girl.

And you won't hurt her,
will you?

Let me tell you
something about Megan.

One way or another, she's
going back to the life.

It's in her blood.

It's what she does.
It's what she loves.

It's who she is.

And you're doing her a favor
to help her realize it.

Mm-hmm. We all have
to accept our true selves?

Exactly my point.

Of course, as soon as
she owns up to reality,

her husband will walk in.

Then he's all yours.

Well, I hope to God
you're right.

Mmm, gourmet breakfast served
with a rose and a smile.

I could get used to this.

Well, if you come
home early tonight,

I'll get you used
to it twice a day.

I'd love to, baby, but
I gotta mind the shop.

Well, why don't
you just set it up

and Mario can handle it?

We've been pretty busy lately.
I don't know.

Well, I know I need

a nice, quiet romantic
evening with my husband.

I don't see what the problem is.

What time are we talking about?

Be here right at 8:00 and
I'll have everything ready.

All right.

I'll do my best.

Josh?

Hello?

"Megan, I'll be there
by 12:30. Wait for me. Josh."

Dr. Mancini?

Yeah, that's me.

You related
to one of my patients?

Not exactly.

I'm your wife's pimp.

Look... I don't know who the
hell you think you are,

but why don't you just get lost?

Oh, she didn't
tell you about me.

Yeah, me and Megan go way back.

Name's Josh.

Right in here.

O.K., listen.

Now maybe you haven't
heard the news,

but she's not in that
line of work anymore.

Hate to be the one to
break it to you, partner,

but your lady's
turning tricks again.

You're a liar.
If you don't believe me,

why don't you call
the Hollywood Grand?

She's there right now
with a john, room 1313.

Here's the number.

You see, Michael...

You mind if I call you Michael?

My problem is I think the bitch
is holding out on me.

But uh... maybe if you and I formed
a management partnership...

Why don't you just get the
hell out of here, O.K.

Before I tear you apart.

Sure thing, Michael.
We'll talk later.

Woman: Hollywood Grand
Hotel, may I help you?

Yeah. Hello uh...

room 1313, please.

One moment please.

Hello...

Josh? Hello?

Are you sure
he didn't follow you?

I'm not sure of anything.
I think I see him everywhere.

Well, this is
a doctors-only area.

You can't get in here
without an I.D.

Peter, I'm getting scared.

There's nothing to worry about.

Did you tell Kyle to come
home exactly at 8:00?

Yeah, but it was a hard sell,

and Nick was even tougher.

But I made up
some song and dance

about needing to see him
before Kyle got there,

and he will be there at 7:30.

Good, that gives us
a half-hour window.

That should be enough.

There. That should
be the end of Nick.

As long as it isn't
the end of us.

I couldn't stand losing you now.

No. Then you'd just
have your husband,

and I'd just have Amanda.

I know you still love her.

I love Kyle, too.

But that doesn't change
my feelings for you.

It doesn't seem to change
the way we act, either,

does it?

You, me, Amanda, Craig.

Yeah, we're taught all our lives

that you're not supposed
to love 2 people.

It's wrong, it's uncaring.

You just don't do it.

But I do, and I can't stop.

I hate myself for cheating
on Kyle like this,

but I need you, Peter.

You're another part of my life.

You're my darkness.

You're the one I kiss in my
dreams.

Michael, listen...

Where were you today?
I have to talk to you.

I've been waiting
for the right moment.

What the hell
are you doing here?

I'm having a business meeting.

Josh, no, please!

Oh, so you do know him?

I can explain.

Hey, the john had a great time.

He wants to make it
a regular thing.

Oh, before I forget,
you owe me half.

That would be $500 bucks, right?

Look, it's not
what you think. O.K.?

I was going to give
that money to Josh...

And so you did, and I thank you.

Shut up!

Megan, I called the hotel.
You were there.

I was supposed to meet him!

I was gonna give him that money

to get out of our lives.

You have to believe that.

Why?

Because she loves you, baby!

You have to believe
that one, too.

That's it. I'm sleeping
at the hospital.

Michael, wait!

Come on in. You're late.

I'm not sure
why I'm here at all,

so this better be good.

Actually, I wanted to apologize

for how awful I've been acting

toward you and Kyle.

O.K., you're sorry.

Is that it?

Well, I'd like to make
peace between us.

You know, bury the hatchet?

So, how about a toast to that?

Sure, I'll have one drink.

Mcbride's scotch O.K.?

Great!

To friendship.

Friendship.

What are you doing,
trying to get me drunk?

Are you kidding me? You could
drink me under the table.

You got that right.

Excuse me while I go to
the little girl's room.

Kyle's.

Baby! Are you gonna make it
home by 8:00 like you promised?

I'll be home just as soon as

I wrap things up here,
which should be...

any minute. O.K.?

I'll see you when I get home.

O.K., bye.

Mario, I'm gonna head on home.

If you need anything,
I'll be at the house.

Got it covered, boss.

Watch your back!

You all right? Yeah, no sweat.

Get outta here.
Taylor's waiting.

Taylor isn't going anywhere.

Let's get you
squared away first.

Throw that out. Yeah.

Hey, are you O.K.?

You don't look too good, Nick.

I'm fine. Just...

just sleepy, that's all.

Ooh. Here, you better lie down.

You're trying to...
you're trying to get me

to not show Kyle those
pictures of Burns, right?

You're trying to trade me
sex for shuttin' up, huh?

Ooh, trade sex. That's a
very interesting idea, Nick.

Is that what you'd like?
No, no. Cut it out.

What's that in your pocket, huh?

Pocket? What are you doing?

Get your hands out of my pocket.

What do you know?
It's your keys.

Peter, here they come.

The keys to Nick's apartment.

Amanda: Peter.

Are you here to see me?

No. Actually, I'm
here to see Matt

about a med school matter.

It's personal.

Craig: Maybe you two
can chat some other time.

I'm double-parked,

and we need to get
the rest of my boxes.

I'm moving in next door
to Amanda's.

How convenient.

Don't make this
any more than it is.

Alison's apartment is open,

and Craig needs a place.

Talk is cheap, Amanda.

Then again, I guess so are you.

What a gracious guy.

Help me look for these photos.

We haven't got much time.

How's Nick? Unconscious.

That was fast.

Well, the third drink
did him in.

Third drink? You're not
supposed to give him

that much alcohol.

But I thought that's
what I was supposed to do.

No, the alcohol juices
up the morphine.

He could stop breathing.

Oh, my God, Peter.
What if he's dead?

It's my phone!

Go answer it. It might be Kyle.

Here put these back
where you got them,

and make sure that
he has a pulse.

O.K.

Hello?

Hello?

Oh, damn it.

How is he?

We're cutting this
way too close.

How soon will he wake up?

Right away. The Lanoxin
completely reverses

the effects of the morphine.

He's coming to. I gotta get
out of here.

Peter, I love you.

Wait! Did you find
all the pictures?

Keys, keys.

Hey, hey, get out of my pants!

Nick, you look a little woozy.

You all right?

Maybe you should
get something to eat.

I don't like this.

I'm gettin' out of here.

Where you going? Just...

Hey, get off me!

Help! Somebody help me!

Taylor? Help!

Kyle! Help me!

Kyle, help me!

Help! Kyle!

Get off! Hey, hey!

What the hell is going on here?

He tried to kiss me, and
I wouldn't let him.

Don't believe her!
She's covering...

She's havin' an affair
with that Dr. Burns.

That's a lie!
You've been coming on to me

all night, and it's not
the first time!

That's not true!

Wait, man! You are
way out of line.

All right, you want to see
out of line?

Come over to my place,
and I'll show you...

Do me this, Kyle,
you owe me this, man!

I owe you nothing, Nick!

Just give me this.

If we were ever friends,
just give me this one thing.

All right... but just
to prove you wrong.

Seeing is believing, man.

Proof in the pudding.

Read 'em and weep, buddy.

You showed us these already.

What?

She switched 'em.

It's a setup.

What did you do, you tramp?

Kyle, take me home.
He scares me.

You're my best friend, man.

You think I'd toss that away
to cop a feel off her?

I always hated that bitch!

You pack your stuff.
You get out.

You don't work for me
anymore, you don't live here.

I guess I'll see you in hell.

Come on, Kyle, buddy.
Don't call me that.

You're nothing
to me anymore, Nick.

Please, Kimberly.
I'm having a bad day.

You can relax, Michael.

I was in the hospital
for an appointment

and my doctor mentioned that
you slept here last night,

and I just wanted to say hi.

No, no. You never
just wanna do anything.

O.K. Well, I was...

wondering, since, um...

well, I noticed that
you weren't on call.

Why did you sleep here?

Are you and Megan
having trouble already?

See? You see? There you go.
You're gloating.

I'm not gloating,
I'm not gloating!

It pains me when any of
my friends are unhappy.

Oh, right.

And we're still
on your Christmas list.

Michael...

I... I thought over your decision

about wanting to
stick with Megan,

and I respect it.

I won't deny that
it hurts, but...

I truly want you
both to be happy.

I... I want us all to be...

I'm sorry.
Didn't mean to intrude.

How did it get so bad so fast?

You tell me.

O.K.

A piece of the life I used
to live rose to the surface,

and you couldn't take it.
Hold it.

Used to live? That would
mean not happening anymore.

And the guy I met
was very happening.

So what do you think,
I'm back on the streets?

I don't know
what to think, Megan.

Well, I know. Josh framed me.

And I also know that you love
me and that you trust me.

Then how am I supposed to react

when your pimp shows up, you go to his
room and you don't tell me about it?!

I was scared, O.K.?
I was confused.

I was afraid for you, for...
for our life together.

I just... I just wanted to
put Josh out of my mind.

Why didn't you ask me for help?

Huh? Isn't that
what love is all about?

Michael, please.

I need you. I can't
do this without you.

I want you home.

Will you please do that for me?

All right. I'll be home tonight.

What are you doin' here?

I don't want Amanda
to see us together.

Just a little progress report.

Kyle's wife is doing the
nasty with Amanda's husband.

They are? And you can prove it?

Well, I had the evidence,
but it got ripped off.

Wait a minute here.

You've been holding out
on me, haven't you?

How long have you known about them?
That's not the point!

Oh, I get it, the point
is that you want more money.

No. No. This is personal now.

I just want you
to blow the lid on them.

Why?

So it doesn't look like a setup!

Kyle doesn't really
trust me anymore,

so I'll get you the proof,

but you gotta go public with it.

And what makes you so sure that
you can hang onto it this time?

Now that
Taylor thinks I'm history,

her and Burns'll
be goin' at it like bunnies.

And I'll be there to get
it all on tape.

You got yourself a deal.

God, I'm tired.

And I've got a workout
scheduled tomorrow

at that new
woman's gym at 6:30 A.M.

You were a real trouper today

tending bar on top
of everything else.

Well, I was happy to do it.

Kept reminding me that
Nick was out of our lives.

I'm sorry for everything
that Nick put you through.

There's still one thing
bothering me, Taylor,

and I gotta ask.

What's that?

Why would Nick say that he had
pictures of you and Peter

if he didn't?
For this very reason.

To make you suspicious

even though there's not a damn
thing to be suspicious of!

Why are you so mad?

Because Nick's gone and he's
still coming between us, Kyle!

Yeah.

Yeah, I guess you're right.

Where are you going?

I am going to get coffee
for tomorrow morning,

get some fresh air.

I'll be back
in about 10 minutes.

Are you sure you got
all the pictures?

There weren't any missing?

No. No, no, I found everything.

The negatives, too.

Good.

Well, we're on for
tomorrow at 6:30.

I told him I was
going to the gym.

Maybe you should.

Peter...

do you love me?

I lust you.

Oh, you get that
sound in your voice,

and it makes me
so excited, Peter.

Sss!

I can feel your lips
all over me again.

I just want more.
I want you so bad.

Sss!

I feel all hot
under your palm...

the way you move your hand.

Ahh... nobody's ever
done that to me before.

It makes me so excited, Peter.

I can't get enough.

I wake up dreaming about it.

Yeah? Everything's set.

Show time's 6:30
tomorrow morning

at Burns' condo.

Are you sure?

Well, listen to
the coming attractions.

Taylor: I can feel it right now.

It feels so good...

I like it when you talk
this way, tell me more.

Tell me how you like
me to do it.

I can feel it right now,
it feels so good.

Don't stop.

This is a show I don't
intend to miss.

And I will make sure
that Amanda has ringside seats.

Where is this client's
house anyway?

Well, Amanda, here's the thing.

It's not exactly a client.

Why are we here?

Because you've been refusing
to believe what's...

right in front of your nose,

and I feel obligated
as a friend to, uh,

give you a dose of reality.

What are you up to?

That's, uh, Taylor's car
right there, isn't it?

Wait.

Stay here.

It's about time you showed up.

I got a call from
the parole board.

What did you do now?

It's what you haven't done.

If they don't see some
paperwork on the job

you guaranteed for
me at the hearing,

they're gonna put me back in
jail, and I don't wanna go.

You haven't exactly kept up
your end of our agreement.

You said if I got you out,

you'd break up
Michael and Megan.

Well, they're more
in love than ever.

Plan "B."

Megan:
Oh, yes, yes. I like that.

Do you like the way I look?
Oh yeah.

How about now?

Is that better? Good.

Oh, my God, Megan.

That's what a lot of her clients say.
Wait, watch this move.

Turn it off, Josh.

Not to put too fine
a point on it,

but there's gotta be somebody she'd
rather didn't see this tape.

Well, I won't do that to her.

It's not fair, not after
everything she's done for me.

Done to you, you mean, like stealing
your husband and flaunting it.

We can't do it, Josh.

It would destroy
Michael's career

if his wife was exposed
as a prostitute!

There you go. If Megan
really loves him,

she'd back off from the
marriage to save his career,

wouldn't she?

I suppose so.

All right, then.

Is there a review board
or a medical convention

where a tape like this
might make a big splash?

There is a hospital charity
benefit tomorrow night.

Perfect. In fact,
set me up there,

and we'll kill
2 birds with one stone.

I might be able to con a favor
with the organizing committee.

I don't know, Josh. This could
ruin Megan's whole life.

Hey... I love her just
as much as you do.

In fact, I could show you
how much I love her.

You know what, Josh?

Why don't... why don't we just keep
this on a professional level?

O.K.

Hello, Kyle's.

Just a moment, please.

Hello, Amanda.

Do you have a reservation?

I just hope
you're happy with Peter.

That slime ball doesn't care
about anyone but himself.

But I guess that makes you
ideally suited to each other.

Well, I guess that's better

than being ideally suited
to nobody... like you.

It's all right. Get back
to your meals, please.

Everything's fine.

Well...

it's better than it was.

Dr. Mancini! Sir!

And your lovely wife, I presume.

Oh, yes, it is, yes, it is. Uh,
Megan, I'd like to introduce you

to Dr. Lane. Dr. Lane,
this is my wife Megan.

Hi.

Michael: Or do you
prefer professor?

Um...

Megan, where you going?

Megan, where you going?

Probably the hors d'oeuvres.

She hasn't had a thing to eat all day.
So where were we?

What do you think
you're doing here?

I'm just checking out
your world.

Meg, can you smell
the money in this place?

If I set you up in a first-class
hotel room, I bet we could...

Look, forget it, O.K.? Get out
before I have you thrown out.

Baby, those are harsh words.

You know I can overreact
sometimes.

You can't hurt me anymore.

Yeah.

Maybe your husband
does love you.

But wouldn't it be awful
for his career

if these, uh, pudgy
doctors and their wives

found out about your career?

I'd deny it.

I was never arrested, and they'd
never believe a con like you.

Yeah, you're right.

Would you excuse me, please?

Michael, hey!

Got any referrals yet?

Hey, I thought I told you
to clean up your act.

And you show up at a big event like
this and proceed to get soused?

Got a phone on you, pal?

No, no, I don't have a phone.

Now, look...
Excuse me.

Peter, I... Peter, I...

Dr. Mancini, I've been
meaning to talk to you.

Hey, did I tell
ya I got a new job?

Yeah, I'm doin' the audiovisual
for tonight's little shindig.

Small world, huh?

How'd you pull a scam like that?

Well, it's a real
citizen's job, see?

That's how I made parole.

See, I'm supposed to put
this tape on the monitor.

Or is it, uh...

is it this one?

And what's that?

Well, one of them is the tape
of the new hospital wing,

and the other one
is a golden oldie of you.

I just found it lying around.

I was watching it last night.

Baby, you were good!

You can't let those doctors see that.
You wouldn't dare.

Well, maybe I wouldn't...

if you turned
a few tricks for me.

Just like the old days,

you know, just to
get me started again.

In fact, tomorrow,
if you don't mind.

The Hollywood Grand.

Room 1313.

Right at noon.

I'll call one of
your old customers.

Hello?

How's it feel, Amanda?

It feels dead, Peter,
like you killed it.

I take it you're here to
borrow a cup of sugar.

I've been waiting
so long for this.

Well, your wait's over.

So shut up and get to work.