Revenge (2011–2015): Season 1, Episode 11 - Duress - full transcript

Previously on "Revenge"...

Daddy!

When I was a child,

my father was framed for
a crime he didn't commit.

Daddy! Amanda!

Daniel, this is Amanda Clarke.

She's back in town after all
this time. Strange, right?

The only reason that Nolan
invested with your father

is because Tyler's
blackmailing him.

The Graysons are incredibly
powerful, your honor.

I was intimidated into helping
them frame David Clarke.



I've hired a lawyer, Daniel.
It might get ugly.

As far as I'm concerned,

whatever you want in
this divorce is yours.

You do not want to
play games with me.

Defense lawyers use
the term "duress"

to describe the use of force,

coercion, or psychological pressure

exerted on a client in the
commission of a crime.

When duress is applied to
the emotionally unstable,

the result can be as violent
as it is unpredictable.

You know how I like everything.

I missed you last night.

Yeah, me, too.

Any update on Tyler?



No. He never came home last night.

How's your mom holding up?

Oh, she's all right,
considering the circumstances.

She's past the initial
shock of the divorce papers

and now she's
redirecting her energies

into planning my birthday party.

And that's a bad thing?

For my 21st, she hired the cast
of Cirque Du Soleil to perform.

Subtlety is not her strong suit

when it comes to parties.

Well, why don't we
do something low-key?

Maybe a clambake on the beach?

Sounds perfect.

I'll call my mom,
tell her it was my idea.

Mm. And I'll make sure
she feels included.

Hello?

Daniel.

What are you doing here?

I'm on my way to sit down

with your mother and our lawyers,

and I was hoping that you and
I could have a chat first.

You know what?
I was just about to leave.

Um...

Call me later?

Okay.

Mr. Grayson.

What do you want me to say, dad?

Nothing.

I'm just asking you to listen.

I've got enough
people hating me, son.

I don't want to add
you to the list.

You and Charlotte,

you're everything to me.

I'm not asking you to take
sides against your mother

or even agree with my actions.

Just don't cut me out,

not completely.

Okay, what about Tyler?

Clearly, he was just
using me to get to you,

but you still hired him.

Admittedly, it was...
It was a mistake.

I wasn't thinking clearly.

Consider him gone.

Well, then consider
me back on board.

I'll see you at the office.

Mom.
Daniel.

You left without saying
good-bye this morning.

I wanted to let you rest.

I'm sure it was another sleepless night.
Well, actually,

it was very comforting,
having you here last night.

Listen, I just spoke to dad.

As far as he's concerned,
we've patched things up.

As far as I'm concerned,
I'm positioned to get you

whatever information
you need to help you

with your divorce.

Thank you, darling.

Tyler ever come home?

No, but I agree,

he's overstayed his welcome.

I'm going to ask him to
move out when he returns.

Have you given any thought

about how you want to
celebrate your birthday?

Yeah, I wanted to keep it simple,

so Emily's gonna throw a
clambake on the beach,

just family and one or two friends.

Whatever you want, darling.

You know

I'm gonna have to invite dad.

Well, it's all for
the greater good.

I'll check in with you in a bit.

Morning, Victoria.

I thought we could spend
some time going over concepts

for Daniel's birthday celebration.

Clambake.

I beg your pardon?

Daniel wants a clambake.

Please call Emily and
see if you can lend her

your severely overqualified hand.

Of course.

Apparently, when you have
a fight with a friend...

You're supposed to apologize.

Word of advice... Leave
the joke cracking to me.

You suck at it.

And the apologizing,
how am I doing there?

I'm no expert,

but I think an apology
involves the words "I'm sorry"?

I actively taught myself
not to trust people.

What happened with you and
Tyler caught me off guard,

but I do believe you never
set out to sabotage me.

No, on the contrary.

All I ever set out
to do was to help you

and your dad.

As much as I hate to admit it,
you were right about Tyler.

I'm a terrible judge of character.

We all have our weaknesses.

Tyler is just really
good at exploiting them.

Yeah, now he's got all
the ammo he needs.

He stole my whale cam.

With all the video files in it?

Including everything
that happened to Lydia,

and now he's got all the
physical evidence he needs

to extort Conrad...

Or, if we play it right,

all the rope necessary
to hang himself.

Believe it or not,
this could be good news.

Blackmail...

It isn't just for
breakfast anymore.

Speaking of which...

How's Amanda?

Hopefully not long for
this part of the world.

I made sure Victoria
found out she's in town.

Devious.

First things first.

We need to find out where Tyler is.

Covered.

That red dot

is the gps from his cell.

So where is he?

I'm guessing the Grayson's
block of business suites.

Will you let me know
where to find it

when he's back on the air?

You still haven't
said you're sorry.

I'm sorry.

Conrad can have it.

Why? You just spent half a
million redecorating it.

The chalet in Aspen.

I despise the cold.

The house on fisher island.

Uh, rather than wasting
more time here,

let me make this simple.

My client is willing to
give up her rights to

every piece of property
except Grayson manor.

Because your client knows that
this property's worth more

than all the other
properties combined.

And as for the art,
all she's asking for is the Renoir,

the Pollock, and the Henry Moores.

And the Kandinsky.

Well, what about the De Kooning
I bought you for your 40th,

the one you said you
couldn't live without?

Well, like so many things,
it hasn't aged well.

Against my advice, Ms.
Grayson is being more than fair here.

In addition to her
share of the finances,

all she's asking for is one house,

a few pieces of art,

and, of course, Charlotte.

Mr. Grayson is
seeking sole custody.

That's out of the question.

Charlotte came to live with
me of her own volition.

I'm just trying to
honor that choice.

The only thing you've ever
honored is your own ego.

You've been on a campaign
to alienate her from me

for years.

Charlotte needed no provocation.

Victoria was recently
caught on camera

confessing that she'd wished our
daughter had never been born.

You're reprehensible.

Why don't we table this for now?

I concur.

I took the liberty of
glancing through the prenup

that Victoria signed back in '86.

We'll be using this as the basis

for any financial
discussions going forward.

Actually, Barbara, we won't.

See, Victoria was pregnant
when she signed the prenup,

which by any court's definition
would qualify as duress.

Therefore, she's
entitled to a full 50%

of all assets accrued
during the marriage.

Duress?

Marrying me was the best thing

that ever happened to that woman.

We'll see you in mediation.

How the hell did you get in here?

Tricks of the trade, my friend.

Listen, I gave some more thought

to the terms of our
arrangement, conny,

and I decided that I'm
no longer interested

in working for your
crappy little hedge fund.

Well, good,

because I never really took

your petty little
threats seriously.

What you claim to have is a copy

of the delusional ramblings
of a suicidal socialite.

And if that printout even exists,

there's no more validity
to the accusations now

than there was 18 years ago.

What I have is a video

of your murdered henchman,
Frank Stevens,

tossing said socialite
off a building,

not to mention an
incriminating conversation

between you and your...

Whore

about your complicity
in framing David Clarke.

And I'm assuming you
have this video with you.

Oh, I wouldn't be that reckless.

No. We have some
negotiating to do first.

Now... why don't you
make me your best offer?

And I'll see what I can do
about keeping that recording

out of the hands of
federal prosecutors.

You really are son of a bitch,
aren't you?

Yes.

It does appear that
you despicable people

are starting to rub off on me.

it's not surprising that,
after this initial meeting,

Conrad has no intention

of simply handing over
what we're asking for.

I think you should be prepared
for this to proceed to trial.

No. We'll handle this
matter privately.

Then you may want to consider
what you're willing to give up

to avoid that eventuality.

I've already given up far too much.

Well, I'm afraid you
can't have it both ways.

If talks break down in mediation,

our best chance at
defeating Conrad will be

to expose his infidelities
in open court.

This is a point you've
made abundantly clear.

There are other considerations.

What,

Charlotte and Daniel?

That's exactly what opposing
counsel is counting on...

Your maternal instincts working
against your self-interest.

You're playing right
into their hands.

There's more than one way to
lose a child in a divorce.

You're not gonna lose anything.

I happen to be quite good
at what I do, Victoria,

but I can't do anything
unless you start trusting me.

You said you were willing
to get your hands dirty.

Well, that time is
fast approaching.

My hands are already dirty.

That prenup I signed
before we were married?

I lied.

I wasn't really pregnant
when I signed it.

The contract is valid.

And as far as Conrad knows?

I miscarried at ten weeks.

That's exactly the kinds of secrets

you agreed not to keep from me.

I'll call you later in the day.

I want to know why you
dropped my father's appeal.

I'm sorry, Ms. Clarke,

that's privileged information.

Not anymore.
I don't know if you heard,

but my father was
murdered in prison.

And as far as I'm concerned,
you're just as guilty

as the man who
stabbed him to death.

What is that?

Every bit of evidence
you could've used

to prove his innocence.

They got to you, didn't they?

Victoria.

If you're looking for Daniel,
I thought he was with you.

No. Actually,
I was looking for you.

I was hoping you could
help me find a photo

that the photographer
took of me and Daniel

on the bow of the yacht at
your memorial day party.

It's our first picture
that we took together,

and, um, well,
I'm making a summer scrapbook

for his birthday.

Aren't you inventive?

Well, what do you get the guy
who has everything, right?

And Daniel really wanted
to keep it simple, so...

Well, it doesn't get much
simpler than a clambake.

I'll have Ashley dig up the
event photographer's number.

That's assuming that
she's not too busy

helping out with Daniel's party.

Actually, she's recruited some
of her own help for that...

Jack Porter and Amanda Clarke.

Oh?

Amanda is the little girl

who lived in my cottage
back in the early '90s.

Daniel tells me that her father
worked for Conrad's company

before he...

Yes, it was a horrible time.

Do you remember Amanda at all?

Vaguely.

Poor dear.

Well, if it isn't too awkward,

I was thinking of
inviting them to stay

after the party set up.

Jack's become a very good friend,

and, well, Amanda looks like
she could use one, so...

Well, it sounds as if your
mind is already made up.

I'm certainly not going
to get in your way.

Do you mind if I grab
Daniel's squash racket

from the pool house for him?

Of course.

I'm sure you know the way by now.

Thanks.

Hey. Any luck drying
out your computer?

Back online, baby.

Shamu...

Will be live in 3, 2, 1.

Ahh.

Anything?

It's hiding in plain sight, dora.

I'm guessing backpack, duffel bag,

on the floor, northwest corner...

Wait, wait, wait.
Turn 10 degrees to your right.

Walk forward.

Got it.

Thanks.

Hit the road, babe.

Tyler's 30 meters out.

Emily?

Dr. Kutsch's office.

Hi, this is Dr. Michelle Banks.

I am treating a patient
of Dr. Kutsch's

and, uh, I'd like to
discuss his case with him.

I'm afraid Dr. Kutsch is
still on leave of absence

after the attack.

Uh, what's the patient's name?

Tyler Barrol.

Oh, I'm sorry. Would you
mind holding a minute?

I'm gonna connect you
with the detective.

They've been searching for
Tyler Barrol for several weeks.

Yeah. I don't mind holding.

Ah, come on. Come on.

You gotta be kidding me.
Where is it?

Come on.

Damn it!

This is a serious antipsychotic.

It says if you stop
taking it abruptly,

it can cause a violent
rebound effect.

Mm. Cold turkey meets hot mess.

Something I'm sure
Tyler's psychiatrist

would be happy to testify to.

Yeah, if his jaw
weren't wired shut.

W-what did you do with Shamu?

He's on my mantel.

I thought you could help
me keep an eye on the place

in case Tyler goes after Daniel.

Aww.

Just like old times.

And we're in.

S.F.P.D. Database.

Dr. Kutsch was attacked may 22nd.

That's only a few weeks
before Tyler showed up here.

Only contact, family...

Alexander Barrol.

Is that his father?

More like his brother.

Let's see...

35, works as a trauma surgeon

at San Francisco medical center.

All right. Let's bypass the police.

Go straight to his family.

They'll ask fewer questions.

Where's Tyler now?

Still in the pool house.

Call his brother.

See if you can get him

to come get him before
he hurts anybody.

Hello.

Is this, uh, Alexander Barrol?

Yeah, who's this?

Nolan Ross here,
calling from the Hamptons.

We're having a situation
with your little brother.

You found Ty?

More like he found us.

And he's off his meds.

Okay. Listen,
Ty can be very unpredictable

when he's off his medication.

We're figuring that out.

Keep him calm

a-and try not to upset
him until I get there.

I'll book a flight tomorrow...

No, no, no.
Tomorrow is too late, Doc.

I'm gonna have a jet fueled up,
waiting for you at S.F.O.

It'll get you here by nightfall.

Or I could hand him
over to the police.

Let me get there first.
He needs medical attention.

I'm on my way to the airport now.

Perfect. Thanks.

Where's Charlotte?

Oh, she went to buy a
present for Daniel.

Why don't you come in?

Thank you.

Tyler is blackmailing me.

What?

Claims to have a copy of that

indicting speech Lydia was
planning to deliver against us

at that infernal benefit.

Impossible. I shredded it.

He also claims to have
all the video footage

from Lydia's loft the night
Frank nearly killed her.

Tyler's behind it?

I don't believe it.

Neither did I, until I called
the dean of Harvard Business.

It turns out,

Tyler isn't even enrolled.

His family quit paying his tuition

last fall.

Are you saying that we've been
victims of an extortion plot

from the moment that Tyler
set foot in our house?

Oh, it was long before that.

No, I'm thinking,
he could've been planning this

from the day he set
his sights on our son.

Oh, great. The tent's been
confirmed for the beach.

Tent? I thought we were
keeping this small.

And cozy. You'll love it.

Oh, my God. I am so
glad you guys are here.

What's wrong?

I had a run-in with Tyler.

That's hardly what I'd call news.

No, this is different.
There's something wrong with him.

I found this in the pool house.

Antipsychotics?

Are you for real?

I think he's gone off them.
He trashed the place.

I'm going over there.

Be careful.
I'm gonna come with you.

So will I.

No, no, stay here.

It's my fault he's here
in the first place, okay?

I'm sorry, ash.

Fresh steamers.

What's all this about?

We're putting together a clambake

for Daniel Grayson's birthday.

You kidding me?

No. Why?

Uh...

Uh, it's just that...

Jack used to have a thing
for Grayson's girlfriend

before you showed up,

and now he's throwing
parties for her boyfriend.

It's so Jack.

What are you yipping about, Declan?

Just telling Amanda
that they don't make 'em

any easier going than you.

Except when it comes to me,
of course.

If you're talking
about my being against

you and Charlotte
getting an apartment,

that's not changing.

Well, maybe it doesn't have to.

I took your advice.
Apartment's not happening.

All right. I'm off to
dig a hole at Emily's.

I'll come with.

Okay.

So, um, you never told
me how you and Emily

came to be friends.

Sammy practically
tackled her in the park

earlier this summer,

and then he somehow managed to
find his way to your old house

a couple of times.

That dog is amazing.

You two ever go out?

If you count having
dinner by accident,

then yes, exactly once.

Why?

Should I be?

Trust me, you've got
nothing to worry about.

I've been waiting
for you all my life.

* 'cause you've got nothing on me *

What are you still doing here?

Waiting for you, Danny.

Always waiting for you.

You need to go.

Now.

Step ahead of you.

I got myself a ticket
back to cali tonight.

I thought maybe you
could come with me.

I mean, come on.
We're best buds, remember?

We're nothing, Tyler. We're done.

Oh, Danny, Danny, Danny, Danny.

I know you don't mean that.

Oh, I do.

What are you afraid of...

Me?

Stop it.

I want you out of here
and out of my life.

That's impossible.

We know way too much
about each other.

And I know way too
much about your family.

Oh, are you threatening me?

I don't know. Do I need to?

Look at you, so perfect.

You really do lead
such a charmed life.

Good thing daddy's money
takes up the slack,

because you're really not
that bright, are you?

No, you're right.

I should've realized what a
worthless parasite you are

a lot sooner.

I'd watch my mouth if I were you.

As pretty as it is,
it could get you

into more trouble
than you could handle.

Who are you calling?

The cops.

Wow.

I guess you really
are afraid of me.

Maybe you're not as
stupid as I thought.

Have a nice life, Danny.

The trick is...

Not to dig too deep,
not to lay it on too thick.

It's kinda like a good first date.

Like this?

Yeah. You're a natural.

If this heiress thing
ever goes south,

you got yourself a big
future in clam baking.

How are things with Amanda?

They're good.

Sometimes I can see all
that pain and anger

fighting to take over.

Yeah, right there is good.

I don't know that happiness

is ever really gonna
come that easy to her.

Not like it used to.

Bam! Right in the nose, Jack.

Prepare for payback.

Got you.

Jack, Amanda.

Hi, daddy.

Whoa, whoa. Truce.

Whoa! Truce! Truce.
Precious and delicious cargo.

Yum. Clams.

They look kinda gross. Yeah.

You know they bite?

Just make sure you're
careful with her.

Yeah, Amanda's dealt
with enough pain.

I'm not about to let
anything else hurt her.

Hey.

Hey.

What are you doing?

I'm just making sure
the gun stays handy

in case Tyler's completely lost it.

Is that really necessary?

Well, look, he's got no job,
no place to live,

and nothing left to lose.

He said he was getting on a
plane for the west coast,

but I don't know for sure.

I...

I can't believe I never
saw this side of him.

There's no way you could have.

His medication kept it hidden.

I gotta get this.

All right.

Tyler's unspooling at warp speed.

Where the hell is he now?

Well, based on his coordinates,

you can take a serious chill pill.

He's at 31,000 feet,
heading west to San Francisco.

Are you sure? Positive.

Unlike people,

technology never lets me down.

What about his brother,
is he still on his way?

Yeah, a bit of a wild-goose chase,

but the Hamptons could always
use another sexy surgeon.

Have fun tonight.

Hey.

You want to come by?

Thought it was only for
friends and family.

Well, that means you qualify.

I'll see you later.

Surprise.

I want every copy of the videos

you made on that hidden camera.

You already have them.

All the recordings are
embedded in that device.

I'm not stupid, Nolan.

Guys like you back up everything...

Every e-mail, every conversation.

It's... what did you call it,
insurance?

Where's the camera, Nolan?

Put that thing down.

Tyler, let's talk about
this like reasonable people.

Get it. Now!

All right. All right.

You're right.
I do back everything up.

But these files are...

Special.

And I swear,
I don't have the camera.

Aah! Aah-ha-ha!

That was Nolan.

Apparently Tyler is on a
flight to San Francisco.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

We can put the gun

back in the desk back
where it belongs.

How do you know for sure?

It's Nolan Ross.

He has better intel than
the state department.

After Tyler blackmailed him,

he put a bug on his phone.

I knew that you'd track my gps,

so I shipped my phone
to cali ahead of me.

How does it feel to be the
dumbest guy in the room?

Hey, come upstairs.

I have something I
want to give you.

Yeah, I bet you do, slut.

Upstairs? What's going on up there?

Well, as fun as our time
together has been, Nolan,

it seems that I have a
birthday party to get to.

I sure am looking
forward to finding out

how that video camera made
its way from my gym bag

all the way to Emily's beach house.

Ty... oh, no, no, no, no, no.
Don't spoil it for me.

I'll ask her myself.

Now then...

What to do with you.

I wanted to give you this
before everyone got here.

Oh.

You remember that picture?
Of course.

The day we first met,

after you spilled your drink on me.

Mm-hmm.

On the night of our first date,

you recited an Oliver
Wendell Holmes poem

to me.

Do you remember?

"Where we love is home,"

"Home that our feet may leave,

but not our hearts."

Well, ever since that night,
I've been collecting poems

that remind me of you.

I know it hasn't been
very long, but...

You already feel like home to me.

Aah!

There he is.

Happy birthday, son.

Thank you.

Emily, lovely as always.

Mm. Thank you, Mr. Grayson.

Um, excuse me.

Ashley, thank you so
much for your help.

It's what I do.

How are you holding up with
all this Tyler business?

Must be awful, realizing that
you spent the entire summer

dating Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.

He's not a monster, Emily.
He's sick.

It's called empathy.

You might want to try a little.

* it's not your
heart that chooses *

So I checked in to sending you

to the du maurier
conference in paris,

but unfortunately,

the dates back right up to
your start date for school.

Well, maybe a semester
alongside you makes more sense.

Maybe it does.

You know, we should
talk about that.

Happy birthday, sweetheart.

Thank you.

I hope this year gives you

everything you could ever wish for.

Thank you, mom.

Emily, hello.

Hi.

Ashley said you did this
without any waitstaff.

I can tell you,
it's a refreshing change

from the tired old
parties at our house.

Mr. and Mrs. Grayson,

I'd like to introduce
you to Amanda Clarke.

Hello.

Well, it's nice to see you.

It's a pleasure.

I spoke to Conrad

earlier today.

He seemed extra tense.

I think he knows what's coming.

I've sent Daniel to his
grandmother's for the weekend

so I can finally put an end to it.

Wow.

This is really happening then?

Yes.

Come over after.

You can finally meet Amanda.

More importantly,
she can finally meet you.

I'll call you when
I'm on my way. 9:00?

Okay.

David.

I love you.

I love you, too.

What brings you to town?

I just came for a visit.

But I'm thinking of
making it more permanent.

I'm gonna go to the beach and
see if Jack's ready for us.

I'll go.

And you stay with your boyfriend.

Who is it?

Hello.

Mr. Ross?

Yes! Yes!

Hey, is anybody there?

There's my girl.

Hi, daddy. Hey.

Mm.

Mr. Grayson.

Oh, please call me Conrad. Conrad.

Darling, you look lovely.

Mm.

Hello, Declan.

Mrs. Grayson.

If everyone would head
down to the beach,

the food is ready.

Got you something. Hey.

Thank you.

Hello?

Hey, I'm here!

Mr. Ross.

Alex...

Mr. Ross, are... Are you all right?

Alexander,

there's a key!

In the planter by the dolphin.

Hurry!

Jack's a real keeper.

You should try to
hold on to that one.

That's the plan.

So did you know Amanda was in town?

It came to my attention.

And you didn't think to mention it?

If she's indeed David's daughter,

I wanted to look her
straight in the eye

before I consulted with you.

And so far, I'm not impressed.

All I can see is a pretty girl

with cheap shoes and
limited social graces.

Sounds like someone I once knew.

Em...

Tyler's on his way to your house.

Don't worry, Nolan.

I'll make sure she
gets the message.

Okay, dinner's served, guys.

Please help yourselves.

Uh, Charlotte told me about

her mother's little
bribery attempt.

And please accept my
sincerest apologies.

It's all right.

No. No, it's not. You are
very important to Charlotte.

And that makes you important to me.

If there's anything you need,
don't hesitate to ask.

Well...

I would like to make a toast.

To Daniel,

on your birthday,

and to the entire Grayson family.

I grow fonder of all
of you every day.

And here's to my good luck

that Emily happened
into our lives at all.

Salud. Cheers.

Cheers. Cheers.

Cheers.

Daniel...

I can't believe how
much time has passed

since I first brought you
home from the hospital.

And in a way,

I've been working on
this gift ever since.

Sometimes the best way to
show someone you love them

is to not buy them anything at all.

"Memories of Daniel Grayson."

"Daniel used to spend hours

sailing boats on georgica pond."

That was my favorite
place in the whole world.

It's a memory book.

It's a collection of stories
and photos of every summer

we've ever come here
since you were a boy.

I love it.

Thanks, mom. It's beautiful. Aw.

That is so inventive.

I'm gonna get the cake.

Where the hell is it?

What are you doing here?

You do not want to
mess with me right now.

Where is that whale figurine
that you stole from me?

Whale figurine?

I saw the video feed from your B.
F.F. Nolan's house.

I know it's here.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

But you should get out.
You're not welcome here.

Give it to me now, you bitch!

Get the hell out of my face.

You know the Graysons
can't stand you?

Leeching off of them all summer...
who can blame them?

Daniel told me you've
always given him the creeps,

and even Ashley thinks that
you're a lying hypocrite.

And as for me,

well, I've always seen you
for exactly what you are...

An impotent little misfit

who's gonna spend
the rest of his life

on the outside looking in.

Emily.

Wow, a breitling.

Thanks, dad.

Uh... it makes quite a statement.

Watch says a lot about a man...

Who he is, where he's going.

What deficiencies he's
trying to compensate for.

Where on earth is Emily?

I think she's just
grabbing the cake.

Ah.

Oh, there she is.

* happy birthday *

* to you *

* happy birthday to you *

Come on, people. Yes. Big finish.

* Happy birthday, dear Daniel *

* happy birthday to you *

Sit down, Emily.

Make a wish.

Emily Thorne...

Poor little rich girl next door.

You've had a target on my
head since the day we met.

Now you can see how it feels.

Tyler, buddy, put the gun down.

Shut up, Danny!

You made it clear

that I'm not your buddy, and now...

You're on the losing end of
things for once in your life.

Tyler, I beg of you,
don't hurt my children.

Please think about
what you're doing.

Oh, believe me, I... I have.

And this time,
the Graysons aren't the ones

calling the shots.

Now...

How about a party game, huh?

Something we can all play.

Let's call it...

Truth or die.

I ask a question,
and you tell the truth.

If you don't...

Someone dies.

Tyler, be reasonable.

You're not shooting anyone.

Okay, conny, you're up first.

Now let's take it all the way back

to David Clarke and
the summer of '93.

You have three seconds to
tell everyone the truth

about what really
happened to David Clarke.

Clock's ticking, Conrad.

Tyler, please.

Do it!

Or I swear,

once again, someone is going to die

because you were too weak

to own up to your lies.

Question is, who?

Why don't you calm down, son?

This doesn't involve them.

Wrong answer.

Tyler?

Alex...

What the hell are you doing here?

I hadn't heard from you in a while.

I was worried.

We all were.

Mom and dad don't care about me.
They cut me off.

And you're just here so
they can lock me up again.

No, no, that... That was a mistake.

Mom and dad want to
make it up to you.

Come on.

Let's go talk about it,
just the two of us.

Ohh!

Get off of me! Let me go!

You're not going anywhere. Ugh!

I recognize that wallet.

I bought it for Frank
about five years ago.

All right.

So they found Frank's
wallet in Tyler's jacket.

What?

Yeah, and he's now

the prime suspect in their
murder investigation,

which means I'm no longer
in their crosshairs,

which also means that you
and that lawyer of yours

can have the battle royale
you've been gunning for.

You better buckle up.

Mm.

Emily Thorne...

Displaying emotion

while withholding your
inner ninja at gunpoint.

You almost seemed like
a mere mortal tonight.

There's a first

and a last time for everything.

I found it interesting
that the police

didn't find any
bullets in the gun...

Your gun.

I thought you always
kept that thing loaded.

Not always.

You never cease to amaze and...

Terrify me, maestro.

I'm so sorry, ash.

Yeah, me, too.

Wow, that was fun.

Well, we sure know
how to pick 'em, hmm?

Duress impacts relationships
in one of two ways.

It either tears people apart...

binding them tightly
in a common objective.

* So close no matter how far *

* couldn't be much
more from the heart *

* forever trust in who we are *

* and nothing else matters *

You okay?

Yeah.

No. Do you have any idea

what that guy was getting at...

When he said "the truth
about David Clarke"?

Oh, he's probably just
another conspiracy lunatic.

A lot of 'em out there.

Maybe.

Or maybe there really
is more to the story

than we've been told.

Some birthday.

If anything had happened to
you or Charlotte tonight...

It didn't. We're both okay.

Yeah, but still.

I don't know what I did to
deserve you, Emily Thorne,

but I can't imagine
my life without you.

Well, luckily, you don't have to.

* So close no matter how far *

* couldn't be much
more from the heart *

* forever trust in who we are *

* and nothing else matters *

Oh, I shudder to
think what you charge

for a late-night house call.

Trust me,

this is one bill you
should be delighted to pay.

I found a doctor who's
willing to manufacture

the documents necessary to prove

you had that miscarriage.

In the eyes of the law,

Conrad's prenup with
you is null and void.

* And nothing else matters *