Revenge (2011–2015): Season 1, Episode 6 - Intrigue - full transcript

Jack hires Daniel but leaves him alone with another novice, Bull, on his first day, the 4th of July, to attend the legendary Grayson party, now in honor of their ultra-sanctimonious charity for terror victims. Denied cash for an outfit by Jack to accept Charlotte's invitation, Declan steals fishermen's lobsters but is found out, Daniel and Jack save the knave's bacon last minute. Tyler drops by to impose on Danny one drink' and spikes it, so his mate seems utterly incompetent and an irresponsible lush. Nolan is terrified but still removes evidence that could expose Emily as Amanda from Lydia's apartment. Frank's zeal is cut short by proof Conrad no longer trust him, maybe not even his lover Victoria.

Previously on "Revenge..."

Daddy!

When I was a child,

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

Amanda!

Amanda Clark no longer exists.

Before he died, he left a roadmap
for revenge

that led me to the people
who destroyed our lives.

Lydia Davis

is on to you.

How could you know all this?



I might have bugged her house.

I came to apologize.

For sleeping with my husband,
or for blackmailing us?

Just hoping to find a really good
reason to stick around.

Why would you lie to me about Emily
cancelling our date?

I was just trying to help.

Don't.

Aah! Help!

Emily, where the hell are you?

I think Frank just killed Lydia.

They say vengeance taken

will tear the heart and
torment the conscience.

If there's any truth to it,

then I now know with certainty



that the path I'm on is the right one.

Hi.

How is it possible for you to
wake up looking this good?

It isn't. You're just half asleep.

Come here. I like this dream.

Don't answer it. They'll go away.

Hold that thought.

What the hell are you doing?

What the hell are you doing?

Don't you check your voice mail?

Why, what happened?

Lydia's in a coma.

The Graysons' security guy

threw her off her balcony last night.

Oh, my God.

Will you let me in?
I've got the whole thing on video.

Daniel's upstairs.

Hmm.

Bravo.

Get rid of him.

Hey. Look who finally
closed the girl next door?

How was she?

Fine. Be that way.

What are you getting all suited up for?

It's 4th of July weekend.

Uh, your dad's working from
the home office today,

and I offered my services over breakfast.

Regular employee of the month.

Well, since you decided to
bail on the internship,

I'm dealing with twice the pressure.

- Oh, something tells me,
you'll do just fine. - Thanks.

But don't worry.
It's not all work and no play.

I've got an epic weekend planned for us.

Axe Lounge tomorrow, after
party at South Pointe,

surf lodge tonight, which will be great...

I can't tonight.

Got plans with Emily.

Dude, you've already got her on the hook.

You need to let the line out a little bit.

I mean, if you hang out with
her two nights in a row,

she's gonna start to think it's serious.

Good. That's the idea.

It was all you...

destroying senator Kingsly,

Dr. Banks, Bill Harmon.

You really take that woman-
scorned thing seriously... don't you?

What are you talking about?

Get out.

Help! Somebody help!

That thud you hear is the sound of Lydia

hitting the roof of the
taxi five stories down.

I can't believe she survived.

I can't believe I survived.

Victoria, it's Frank.
I have some bad news to report.

Lydia Davis just jumped off her balcony.

Call me when you get this.

You know, if I'd shown
up one minute earlier,

that psychopath woulda caught me.

Yeah, but he didn't,

and you made it out with the
list and the video camera.

And this.

We got lucky.

You might want to revisit
your definition of "lucky"

in the dictionary.

Lydia might die because of us.

If Lydia dies,

it's because she sold her
soul to the Graysons.

This wasn't supposed to happen.

I didn't set any of this in motion.
They did.

Fine.

Let's say she survives,

wakes up tomorrow,
remembering only one thing...

this picture.

Eventually, someone's gonna find you out.

Not if they believe it's all been Frank.

As far as the Graysons know...

Lydia attempted suicide.

When they see this video,

they'll know that Frank lied to them.

Let's send a copy to the police.

No police.

Frank dug his own grave.

All we need is for Victoria and
Conrad to bury him in it.

You still have 15 invitees
listed as maybes.

I'll e-mail reminders out today.

Oh, well, this 4th of July party

is a Hampton tradition for 20 years.

Anyone who needs reminding shouldn't come.

Okay.

I thought we might set the dessert buffet

here in the conservatory
rather than out on the lawn.

It can get quite buggy.

Fine.

How would you like to
acknowledge Lydia's absence?

Maybe an open seat at your
table in a show of support?

Let's send her a supportive
bouquet of flowers

to the hospital.

That should suffice.

I have some errands to run. Carry on.

Okay.

Morning, beautiful.

How's the dragon lady, today?

She's not quite herself today, I'm afraid.

Hmm? Well, that should
be a good thing, right?

Mm. Theoretically, under the
right set of circumstances,

but these are definitely not them.

How's dinner at East Hampton Point sound?

Like today can't be over soon enough.

Then it's a date.

Damn it.

What?

I-I promised Daniel that
we'd hang out tonight.

He wants to talk about the
troubles with his dad.

I... I'd hate to see him
fall off the wagon again.

Well, far be it from me to
stand in the way of that.

Emily should be free.
I'll just give her a call.

Oh, wait. Why... why don't we
just make it a double date?

What do you think?

It's a brilliant idea.

Great. You work it out with the princess.

I'll talk to Daniel and make
a reservation for four.

What's up Jack?

Skipper?

We're not open yet.

You'd think he'd have our hours
of operation down by now, right?

Can't a guy hang with his broheim?

No, and don't ever call me that.

So...

What's the haps with you and Ems?

Sounds like Danny boy is
starting to pull ahead.

There's no haps.

I'm just not her type.

You're everyone's type.

What? You can't wait for
this girl to come to you.

Trust me. I know her.

You are now competing for an elite piece

of Hampton's tail, and
with a Grayson, no less.

Yeah, a Grayson who he
just hired to work here.

Don't ask about that.

I'm not sure how it happened myself.

It happened because your inner gladiator's

finally waking up.

Poor little rich boy, rebelling
against the pressures

of having it all.

And deep down, you know that you can turn

this fortuitous power
shift to your advantage,

and Emily will be yours.

You're a mental case. You know that?

He also happens to be right.

Come on, guys like us want girls like that,

we gotta fight a little bit harder.

Unless...

You don't really think she's worth it.

Now that's plain witchy.

Hello.

Did you send it?

Not yet. The file's being encrypted

with a cast-128 algorithm,
which takes time.

This is brave new territory
we're venturing into here.

Absolutely sure this is how
you want to handle it?

I'm sure.

Pull the trigger.

All right.

It was all you...

destroying senator Kingsly,

Dr. Banks...

Get out.

Help! Somebody help!

That needs to go in the pool house, please.

You got it.
Uh, we just need to put the lanterns

over the patio door.

That needs to go straight.
Straight. Just... yeah, straight.

Ashley, this looks fantastic.

Very festive.

Thanks, although, I have to admit,

it is slightly humiliating,
having to plan a party

celebrating the defeat of England.

I don't do well with rejection.

Obviously.

That was over 200 years ago.

Is Daniel in the back?

No. He and Tyler went to grab some lunch.

Hey, I don't know if you
have plans tonight,

but Tyler thought it might be fun

if we all went on a double date.

Isn't that sweet?

Yeah, so sweet. Um...

But, you know, things are
very new with Daniel,

and we're still kinda
getting to know each other.

That's kind of hard to
do with Tyler around.

Oh, my God. You hate him.

No, I don't hate him.

I just...

I don't... I don't know him very well.

Well, why not get to know him?

This is really important to you, isn't it?

Yes, it is.

I wouldn't be asking if it wasn't.

I really like him, Emily, and
he is Daniel's best friend.

Give him a chance.

You're right. Count us in.

Super.

Hey.

What are you, uh,

what are you doing here?

Your text said you wanted to talk?

Yeah, but, I, uh...

I was gonna come to you.

So did you or didn't you want to talk?

Okay, yeah. Uh, here is fine.

Can we, uh...

All right.

So far, I've tried taking
you sailing without a boat,

gotten my face bashed in by
your ex, and been arrested.

So you don't want to continue
this crime spree with me?

No, what I... what I want

is to take you out on a real date.

Okay. Yeah, great.

You said great?

You wanted a different answer?

No, no. Uh, how about this weekend?

Sure.

Oh, but my parents throw
this big party every year

for the 4th, and I kind
of have to be there.

You should come.

To your parents' party?

I don't think so.

But I... I'm... I'm gonna hold you to our date.

Okay.

Hey, Frank.

Have a seat.

Water.

Okay.

We've been through a lot together.

We certainly have.

Too much, I think.

I think the time has come for
us to go our separate ways.

Are you firing me?

No. Firing is not the word I'd use.

After 20 years of service,

what word would you use?

Okay.

All right. You want to hear the truth?

For whatever reason, you've chosen to show

a deeper loyalty to my wife than to me.

What are you talking about?

Oh, come on. There's only one way

Victoria could've found out about
the check I wrote to Lydia

from the Cayman account,

and that was from you.

Now exactly why you chose
to breach my trust,

I can only speculate.

But the net result is the same

no matter how you do the math, Frank.

I can't trust you anymore.

You can't trust me?

You wouldn't be sitting
here if it wasn't for me?

You'd be in a federal prison, rotting...

And David Clarke would still be alive.

Yeah, which is why I wrote a second check

in your name.

Now I think you'll see that it
reflects my deepest loyalty

and appreciation

for what you've done.

My jet's all fueled up,

ready to take you anywhere you want to go.

I suggest you go someplace
very far away from here.

Jack, hi.

What are you doing here?

I can't let this go on any longer.

That porch swing has been neglected

for long enough.

That's really sweet of you.

Well, I feel obligated

'cause I was one of the first
people to swing on it.

When I was a kid, I knew the
family that lived here.

It was a little girl and her dad.

He always wanted to move
it over to that corner

so it would face the sunrise.

That would make a lot of sense.

Well, he never got around to it, so...

Evening, all.

Hey, boss.

Grayson.

Um... Jack

came by to fix the porch swing.

Nice.

Wow. Who knew you were a triple threat...

bartender, captain, and handyman?

Uh, Daniel and I are going for dinner.

I'm gonna grab my purse.

Okay.

So...

Looking forward to starting work.

Yeah? I wasn't sure you
were serious about the job.

I was. I am.
Good.

You know, if I realized that you were free,

I would've started you tonight.

But that'll have to be tomorrow.

Tomorrow's the 4th.

Is that a problem?

No. I'll be there.

Ready.

Jack, thank you so much.

Hey.

This has always been one
of my favorite sights...

You, the sunset...

This beautiful piece of
the world that we share.

Well, that's funny.

I was just thinking

how it's one of the
loneliest places on earth.

Well...

Yeah, tonight...

Tonight, maybe.

But tomorrow's a new day.

Do you love her, Conrad?

I love you and I always have.

Well, that's not exactly
how Frank tells it.

He says that you're obsessed with Lydia.

That's because Frank is obsessed with you.

Well, that's absurd.

Are you going to deny that
you had this affair now?

No, no, I'm not.

I'm saying that everything
Frank's been feeding you

has been designed to drive
a wedge between us.

That's exactly what he said you'd tell me.

Lydia didn't jump off
the balcony, Victoria.

She was screaming for help

when she went over the edge.

What are you saying?

Help! Somebody help!

Ah! Aah!

Our man Frank was trying
to kill her, Victoria.

Victoria, it's Frank.

I have some bad news to report.

Lydia Davis just jumped off her balcony.

Call me when you get this.

There's no reason to
believe that he won't do the same...

to either of us.

In case he does.

Really nice wine, Tyler.

I can't remember.
Is it pronounced montrachay or montrachet?

No idea.

I just point to the highest
number in the right column

and assume it doesn't suck.

Well I don't care how you pronounce it,
just keep it coming.

Pace yourself, Ash.

Sorry. I'm nervous about
that party tomorrow night.

If it's not up to scratch, I'm scared
I'm gonna get the axe.

Oh, you say that every day.
No, this is different.

Daniel's parents are in a firing mood.

They sacked that security guy,
Frank Stevens, today.

Yeah, I can't say I'm sad to see him go.

The guy was pretty tightly wound.

Well, he's their longest-standing employe

no one's safe.

Listen, I'm sure your party will be a big
success, sorry I can't be there to see it.

You want me to come keep you
company tomorrow?

I tip my bartenders very well.

Smart, Emily. Offer him cash.

Daddy froze his trust.

I think he's ready for a new leash.

Ignore him.

I'd love your company,

but I'd much rather you go to the party.

And it might be a good opportunity for you

to spend some time with my mother.

Hmm.
A necessary evil.

To necessary evils.

Cheers.

It's a slow night tonight.

Everyone must be saving
themselves for the 4th.

Must be.

Your buddy Rick

is still the maitre D' over Mirko's, right?

You know, I-I want to take Charlotte

someplace nice this weekend.

You can't afford Mirko.

You can't even afford the jacket you need
to walk into that place.

Well, now you're skipping
ahead of me here.

So can I borrow a couple hundred bucks

to take Charlotte to Mirko's?

Let me spare you
some heartbreak.

No.

No, that... that girl's

probably got a dozen Ivy League jerks

draining their trust funds
trying to impress her.

Don't waste your time

or my money.

We still talking about Charlotte

or did we move on to your girl issues?

Fine. I'll figure it out myself.

And so we're headed to the
Berry islands on a G-5

because, well, they're
looking for a tax haven,

and they want me to show them around.
I mean,

you can get... an entire island
down there for cheap,

like $5 or $6 million.

Oh, pocket change, really.

So why did they ask you

to
take them around the islands?

His parents own one.

Oh, so you've been?

Me? No. I mean,
we were meant to go,

a couple of years ago,
around christmas.

I forget why we didn't.

Yeah. I think there was a hurricane.

Doest hurricane season end in November?

Weird weather that year.

So where do you guys fly into down there?

Most of the airstrips are so short.

Half are unpaved.

I don't know. We just landed.

You just landed...

On a dirt runway in a $60 million plane?

What are you saying,
that I'm making this up?

I'm saying, last time
anyone went down there

looking for tax shelters,

they had to take a turboprop.

And why would anybody want to
hide their money in the Bahamas?

Their privacy laws were stripped in '06.

What's your point?

Either you're confused

or you're giving spectacularly bad advice.

Forget it. I'm just trying to tell a story.

Oh, I believe that.

You know what?

Tyler, come on. Don't be like that.
Me?

Why don't you tell your
girlfriend to take a step back?

Who does she think she's
talking to anyways?

That's a very good question.

I'm outta here.

Sorry, Ashley.

Tyler, wait up.

I don't know what's going
on with you lately,

but you're becoming a real grade-A bitch.

What are you doing here?

I just wanted to make sure you were okay.

You have to leave, Frank.

Conrad will go crazy if he
knows that you're down here.

Conrad doesn't concern me.

You're all I care about.

Please. He's got a gun.

What did he tell you?

He didn't tell me anything. He showed me.

I saw the surveillance video.

And I know what you did to Lydia.

What surveillance video?

I saw it, Frank.

Don't even try to deny it.

I'm not denying it.

I did it for you.

Victoria.

Everything all right?

I'm just getting some water.
I'll be right upstairs.

Morning, Mr. and Mrs. Grayson.

Happy 4th.

Yeah.

God bless America.

Is Daniel still sleeping?

Ah, he must be.

Already on a bartender's schedule,

and he hasn't even started the job yet.

What are you talking about?

Oh, I thought you knew.

Uh, he got a job at a bar in Montauk.

Uh, the Stowaway?

Good God. What possessed him?

Well, from what I gathered, Emily thought

it would be a good
character-building initiative.

She's got him wrapped around her finger

tighter than a wedding ring.

Morning.

When were you planning on telling us

about your new job, Daniel?

Can we discuss this after I have my coffee?

Do I really have to explain
to you how this might not be

the smartest career choice for you?

You don't need to explain
anything to me anymore.

I'm an adult.

Since dad cut me off, I
need to make my own money,

and you're just gonna have to trust

that I can make my own decisions.
Fine.

As long as they are your own.

If this is just about money...

It's not about money.

I was gonna mention it to you today.

It turns out, my work schedule
conflicts with your party.

Are you telling me

that you can't ask them
to change your schedule?

I'm telling you I don't want to.

Do you want me to try talking
to him, Mrs. Grayson?

Please do.

Obviously, anything I have to say

carries very little weight with him.

I got some interesting news
from Ashley last night.

The Graysons fired Frank.

Just as you predicted.

Now with Frank out of the way,

it'll give me a chance to deal with Tyler.

Godspeed.

Morning.

Hey. I was just about to come see you.

Well, Tyler, actually,

to apologize.

That's not necessary.
I mean, let's face it.

Sometimes the guy just doesn't
know when to shut up.

So you're not mad at me?

At you?

Impossible.

What are you doing this morning?

I'm on my way to work.

Jack's asked me to pull a
double shift on my first day.

I'm weirdly nervous about it.

Hmm. Well, I've got just
the thing for that.

You're gonna make me late for work.

It'll be worth it.

Teddy, right? You manage the building.

I do.

I heard you guys had quite a
scene here the other night.

A tragedy's what we had.

I just hope Ms. Davis pulls through.

She's a real nice lady.

Well, I know what she is.
I work for Conrad Grayson.

Listen, Mr. Grayson left a personal item

in the apartment.

If it were to turn up, it
could be embarrassing.

I'd much appreciate it

if, uh, you'd let me up to retrieve it.

Sorry. The police have it sealed.

Ongoing investigation.

How many cameras you got working here?

Uh, one at each entrance,
two on each floor.

And, uh, how far back do they record?

Be careful with these little guys, yeah?

There you go.

Thanks a lot. Thanks.
Oh, it looks great.

Okay. Thank you, sir.

Okay. Open that up for me.

Thank you.

Beautiful, man. There you go.

Great, thanks.

You're late.

I know. I'm sorry.

But I mean, it is technically a holiday.

Look, there are a lot of people
who actually need a job,

so if you're not gonna take it seriously...
It won't happen again.

I promise. I just got caught
up in some personal business.

What?

Nothing.

Daniel.

Meet Bull.

Bull's gonna take over
your training from here.

Follow me.

Heard you were selling
quality market hard-shells.

Oh, I'm sorry, guys.
I just sold the last one,

you know?
Well, that's funny.

'Cause we had a trap, shoulda
been full this morning,

but somebody pulled it last
night and cleaned us out.

You wouldn't know anything
about that, would you?

No, I'm sorry.

All right. All right!

You know what we do to
poachers out here? Hey!

We got a problem?

Dec,

come here.

The problem is, little Tom Thumb

pulled our bugs and sold 'em off.

That's our money in his pocket.

What are they talking about?

I don't know.

Give him his money.

You sold low.

This isn't half what we could've gotten.

It's enough.

Hey, hey, come on now, guys.

Let's work this out like gentlemen.

Now how much would you have
gotten for the lobsters?

$300.

Let's make it $400.

Next time you bleed.

How could you be so stupid?

You don't mess with guys like that.

Look, Jack, I need the money.

And you said it yourself.

Charlotte's used to a
certain type of lifestyle...

I know, but I just said
that so you'd think twice

about getting serious with her,

not so you'd roll a lobster boat.

Well, you know what?

At least I'm trying to do
something about it, okay?

Not like you.
What's that supposed to mean?

I mean Emily.

You're crazy about her, and
you do nothing about it.

How are you gonna live with yourself,

knowing you barely even tried?

Come on, Jack. You're twice the man he is.

Hey, Bull.

Think you and the new guy
can handle the bar tonight?

No problem.

Call your girlfriend.

You're going to that party tonight.

And so am I.

Freeze it.

I thought we were looking for Mr. Grayson.

So did I.

Emily.

Victoria. Happy Independence Day.

You really go all out for
this holiday, don't you?

Well, there's nothing
so precious as freedom,

is there?

No, there isn't.

And you seem particularly
untethered tonight.

No Daniel?

Unfortunately.

Well, Tyler said that you encouraged him

to take that bar job.

I just somehow can't imagine it'll last.

But a boy just has to get certain
things out of his system

until he sees clearly.

Try to enjoy yourself.

Ashley.

What are you doing here?

Daniel's working tonight, remember?

I came to support you

and to say that I'm sorry.

I-I don't know what got into me.

I behaved so terribly last night.

Yes, you did.

I'm sorry.

Is Tyler around?
I owe him an apology as well.

I think Mrs. Grayson dispatched him

to the Stowaway in the hopes that he might

be able to drag Daniel back to his senses.

Isn't that the guy who brought that old dog

to your housewarming party?

Look upstairs.

That's Jack Porter.

He owns the Stowaway.

Well, what on earth is he doing here?

Oh, Nolan. I should've guessed.

Excuse me.

Hey.

What does a guy have to do

to get a drink around here, huh?

Ty, what are you doing here?

Shouldn't you be at the party with Ashley?

Well, she's working, so I came to see you.

I'm working, too.

Look, I didn't mean to belittle

the whole bartending thing last night.

I feel bad.

The truth is, I'm kind of envious.

Right.

You're forging your own path,
making your own destiny.

That's romantic stuff, man.

Well, thank you.

Mm-hmm. And if I'm gonna keep you company

on your first night,

the least you could do
is join me for a shot.

Absolutely not. No way.

Oh, come on. We're...

We're christening the "S.S. Daniel,"

navigating the waters of uncertainty

in search of his own future.

It's beautiful.
All right. All right. All right. One shot.

How about a bourbon, huh?

Something from the top shelf?

This good enough for you?
Perfect.

Cheers. To the working class.

Yeah, I think some of my friends

are having a thing later, so...

But you guys are having fun, right?

Yes, yes. We're having a wonderful time.

It sure is.

Asian markets
are in a tailspin,

and I can't get my broker
on the phone.

Any advice before I
drown myself in the ocean?

Well, too late.

The only thing that can
save me now is a pretty girl.

You'll do.

Asian markets?

Well, you know, I-I read the "Journal"
on the way over.

I'm glad you decided to come.

You want to hit the bar?

I-I gotta tell you something first.

You know I can't compete
with all this, right?

All what?

This. Your life.

I have no money.

I mean, at one point,
Jack was gonna sell the bar,

and... and then I would've
gotten a piece, but, uh,

that didn't happen.

You know, because... because
the bar's an excuse

to... to stay around here,

and... and... and that means
I'll be close to you.

But it's also not, 'cause
like I said before, I can't compete.

You know what I'm sayin'?

I'm rich.
You're not.

Who cares?

You...

Oh...

Your brother moves quick.

You? Not so much.

Thank you.

I was hoping I'd find you.

What are you doing here?

Let me guess. Nolan dragged
you along as his plus one.

No, no. It was my idea to come.

Maybe not a good one. We'll see.

Hey... is, uh...

Is there somewhere we can go?

Hey, give me another.

Oh!

Shoot. I'm sorry.

Hang on.

Hang on.

I'm sorry about that.
It's okay.

Hey, hey, hey.
You alright, Danny?

Yeah. I don't, I don't...

Oh, come here.
Why don't you sit down?

I think something's wrong.

Okay, yeah, well, I know.

You're under a lot of pressure
and you're starting to feel it.

You jumping into this new thing with Emily,

your dad cutting you off,

and now starting
this new job...

He okay?

Yeah, yeah.
Uh, he'll be fine.

Is there somewhere
he could lie down?

Yeah.

Come on.

There we go. There you go.

Come on. Let's go.

I'm sorry to drag you away from the party.

I just didn't feel right

telling you this over there.

Telling me what?

Ever since I first saw you...

I knew there was something about you.

And I couldn't put my finger on it...

Until now.

Look, sometimes

you get a boat...

Out on the open water,

and you catch a wind,

and the sails fill,

and she comes to life under you.

And it feels like more...

than just wind and water
and vessel.

It feels like
there's something else

going on,

Something pulling you forward
and... and surrounding you

at the same time.

Am I making any sense?

You're making perfect sense.

It's just, you're saying it
to the wrong girl, Jack.

I'm seeing Daniel.

I thought you knew that.

I know. I know.

And normally, I wouldn't
do anything like this.

But I feel like this feeling...

comes along once or twice
in a lifetime,

if we're lucky.

Tell me I'm alone in this.

Tell me I'm alone in this,

and I won't bother you again.

I'm so sorry, Jack.

No, it's, uh...

That's okay. I...

I just... I just thought...

Let me... let me walk you back to the party.

No, you don't have to do that.

I...

Jack...

Don't. Don't.

Don't feel like you have to say anything.

Daniel is...

He seems like a nice guy.

And I shouldn't have put you
on the spot like that, and...

I'm really sorry.

Come on, Danny.

There.

- Now that's better, isn't it?
- No.

Okay, now back to this whole Emily thing.

Now you can't be objective, but I can.

Hey, hey.

She's all wrong
for you, man.

- You don't know her.
- No, I know, but I know you, Danny.

I know you. All right?

Now come on.

Lay down. There you go.

I don't want to lay down.

Get off me.

Fine.

Have it your way.

Ooh, ooh, ooh. Mini beef Wellingtons.

Do not mind if I do.

Mm. Thanks.

You know what this is?

We need to talk.

Mrs. Grayson.

Tyler, what happened to you?

I strying to offer he guidance.

I guess he didn't like
what I had to say.

Daniel did this to you?

Yes, but it wasn't his fault.
He'd been drinking.

And I-I should've know better
than to confront him like...

Oh...

I don't know what to say.
This is not the son I raised.

And it's not the friend
that I love like a brother,

but don't worry.

This has just got me
more intent

on seeing
he gets on the right track.

I'm gonna get you
some bandages.

No. I'm sure there's a first-aid kit
in the pool house.

I'll be fine. Okay?

I don't know how this could happen.

Uh, you know, we keep in touch, but, uh...

Whose ideas was it to make the video?

What? You mean the double rainbow thing?

Hell if I know. Guy's a genius.

Oh!

How much is Conrad offering you?

Conrad? No, no, wait, wait.

Wait. You're making a mistake.

It's not Conrad you want.

So Daniel did that to you, huh?

Yeah. Your boyfriend's
got a violent streak.

You might want to be careful
who you're dealing with.

I'm always careful and I always
know who I'm dealing with.

Mm.

What the hell are you doing in here?

Just leaving.

Join me, won't you?

Frank is here.

What?

He knows it was me that made the tape.

How?

Because he's better at this than we are.

The guy was about to blow my kneecaps off.

You're on your own.

Hello?

Declan?

Like life, revenge can
be a messy business...

And both would be much simpler

if only our heads could figure out

which way our hearts will go.

But the heart has its reasons,

of which reason cannot know.

Victoria, I know you're there.

Look, I know you're frightened,
but you shouldn't be,

at least, not of me.

I'm not frightened of you, Frank.

I just can't talk to you anymore.

Wait, wait, wait. Don't hang up.

Just answer one question.

How did Conrad get the
surveillance equipment

inside Lydia's apartment?

I assume he had it installed.

On his own, without me knowing?

What difference does it make?

It doesn't change what you did.

Yes, of course it does.

Look, I think I'm being set up.

In fact, I think we're all being set up.

Victoria?

Victoria?

Don't call my wife again,
or I will find you

and I will put an end to you. Are we clear?

What the hell are you doing?
The man is a killer.

Is he?

You saw for yourself what he's capable of.

I don't know what I saw.

Who made that recording, Conrad?

Was it you? No.

Then who?