The Oval (2019–…): Season 3, Episode 1 - An Eye for an Eye - full transcript

When I die, neither of you
will have a soul to protect you.

I have an agent that
I need to get to safety.

She's in bed with
the chief of staff.

She can help us bring down
the whole administration.

HUNTER: The boy needs help.

That's what they said about
Dahmer, Gacy, and Bundy.

He forced me against my will.
That is kidnapping.

Kidnapping is what
you did to Callie.

PRISCILLA: Did you
have sex with her today?

- Cilla, please...
- You better get out of my house

and don't you ever come back
here.



Where is Jean, Victoria?

[gasps] Oh!

[grunts] He's a... serial killer!
- Stop it.

I'm just trying
to find my son.

You wanna leave her alive?

[tires screeching]

- Who's this?
- Get out of here.

- Who is he?
- Someone who

needs to not exist.

[gunshots]

You're really thinking
about taking him off.

It's either them or us.

I think I'll take this
new information to the FBI.

Deal with it.



Go!

- [explosion]
- [gunfire]

- Go, go, go.
- [gunfire]

[♪]

Get him down!
Get him down!

Close the curtains!
Close them!

Ma'am, sit.
Stay down here.

- Are you hurt?
- No, I'm all right.

Sir, are you hurt?

No, I'm fine.
It's not my blood.

- Sir, let me look at you...
- I'm fine.

Get your hands off me.

Sir...

It's not my blood.

Okay, Hunter, will you just
please let him look at you?

Yes, come back?

Yes,
I'm with FLOTUS and POTUS.

- They're both secure.
- Whose blood is that?

Agent Morris, ma'am.

- [sighs]
- What?

He was killed.

Someone died?

Yes, ma'am.

And this was meant for him?

Yeah, don't be so sure
it wasn't meant for you.

No, I'm pretty damn
sure it was meant for you.

We have secured your son.

- ...That little bastard.
- Victoria!

Can I go upstairs now?

We are securing
the perimeter, ma'am.

- Wonder who did this.
- He's been captured, sir.

The gunman?
I wanna see him.

- Sir...
- I want that gunman

brought to me.
Do you hear me, Donald?

It's not a good idea, sir.

He just took a shot at the
president of the United States.

I want to see him!

Do you know what?
Sam, just... just do it, okay?

Get the press secretary
in here to handle this mess.

You were just
almost assassinated,

and now you wanna... her?

- Just do it.
- I'm going upstairs.

- Ma'am, we are not secure yet.
- I'm not the target.

That asshole is, okay?
I'm going upstairs.

Ma'am, you will sit here
until I tell you it's safe.

Just listen to your little...

His little what?

Just listen to him.

Go on, say it.
His little what?

Can... can we not
do this right now?

No, hm?
You can't do it

because everything he has
is much larger than yours.

- Don't.
- I'm going upstairs.

Ma'am... I'm not gonna tell you again
to remain seated.

MAN: Ladies and gentlemen,
the president and first lady.

MALE SINGER: ♪ It feels like
I'm running out of time ♪

♪ You gotta get yours,
I gotta get mine ♪

♪ I'm not really sure
where we're headed to ♪

♪ I just hope that you
make it when I do ♪♪

*TYLER PERRYS THE OVAL *
Season 03 Episode 01

How do you get her
to obey like that?

Episode Title: "An Eye for an Eye"
Aired on: October 12, 2021.

A large penis.

[chuckles]

Ma'am...

Donald.

We know all about
large penises, don't we?

Sam, perhaps we can secure
this a little bit faster?

- Yes, sir, we're all over it.
- DONALD: Thank you.

Yes, you do.

Look at him, Sam.

He wants to be all over you.

Victoria, will you stop it?

[laughs] Okay, dear.

No, Donald's not gay.

Oh, right.

And neither is your
aunt Harvey, right?

You know what?
Get her out of here or I will.

Yes, sir. Come, ma'am.

Yes.

Now, that?

That's what I wanna do.

HUNTER: Oh my god.

[sighs]

- She is impossible.
- Okay.

Sir, are you okay?

[sighs]
I'm fine, Donald.

Why does she always
do that to you?

Do what, sir?

Make all those
homosexual references?

You know your wife, sir.

Yeah, I do.

She's just trying to
get up underneath my skin.

It never really works.

Yeah. I hear you.
I know her well.

- Yes, sir.
- I need a drink.

You know what?
I'll get it.

I can get my
own drink, Donald.

[sighs]

Not near the windows, sir!

The... the bar is
near the window.

- Sir?
- You know what?

I'll get it, okay?

I can't let you
do that either.

[sighs]

Well, Agent,
I need to get a drink.

No, don't start.
Stop talking to people.

- Sir?
- I'll go get...

I can't do that.

- Do you wanna get fired?
- Sir.

- Do you want a promotion?
- I'm sorry. I can't do that.

I need a cocktail.
I need you to get...

Donald, can you help me, here?

- DONALD: Sir...
- Okay, fine, fine, fine.

Sorry, sir.

Do you wanna be a hero?
You want a medal?

- Bring me a drink.
- Thank you, sir.

[sighs]

Dale!

Is he not here?

I don't know.
I'll find him, though.

- Just... just go find...
- Dale!

Would you just
go find your purse?

- Where is he?
- I don't know,

but he should be in the front,
these people

gonna steal everything
up out of this damn store.

- Dale!
- Don't be mad at him.

He probably just
went to the bathroom.

And don't be trying taking
to take it out on me, either.

I ain't takin'
nothin' out on you.

I ain't mad at you.

Yes, you are. I can see it.

No, he should just be
at the front of this damn store.

Look, I'm... I'm sure he's
around here somewhere.

Calm down.

You trust everybody.

You know, that's your problem.

Don't... don't start with me.

I'm just saying, you trust
the wrong people, Sharon.

Okay, you want to
make this about Barry.

How about you
just get your purse

so I can drop you off at the
house. How bout that?

I'm going to my sister's.

Tell me that as if
I care anymore, Sharon.

Look, I was just
in an accident.

You're acting like you don't
care about me at all, actually.

I just asked you to marry me.

You know what?
I don't got time for this.

And you said no.

- Can you...
- Yep!

I'll go find your purse.

- Thank you!
- Where did you leave it?

- It's in the back.
- All right.

Damn. Shit.

- Oh my god.
- KAREEM: What?

Oh my god, Dale!

Dale!

Oh my god. Dale!

Oh, shit, call an ambulance.
Call an ambulance.

Yes, we need an ambulance
at Richardson Pharmacy.

Someone has been shot.
Yes, 34 Cherry Hill Lane.

Yes. How long will you be?

Please. Please hurry, please.

[sighs]

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

You can go
anywhere you want.

You don't have to stay.

No, I'm not leaving
you here alone, Ellie.

[sighs]

He's not coming back here.

And how do you know that?

I just do.

So does that mean that
you spoke to the president?

Don't do this now.

[chuckles] You know,
I really hope

someone kills
that son of a bitch.

You need to stop saying that
before someone hears you

and throws you in jail.

I don't care.
It's the truth.

All right, I hope
someone shoots that man.

- [sighs]
- Okay.

Look at you.

You're trash, Ellie,
you know that?

- I'm trash?
- Yeah. Trash.

What are you doing here then?

Huh, Allan?

If I'm such trash.

Why don't you leave?

- What am I doing...
- The door is open.

- I'm not leaving!
- You packed.

It doesn't matter
if I packed or not, okay?

Because my name
is on the lease.

Remember that?

Is that the only
reason you're still here?

Why don't I just help you out?

I'll leave.

Settle it.

And, uh, where are you
gonna run off to, Ellie? Huh?

You're gonna go be with
your boyfriend, hm?

What do you care, Allan?

[phone ringing]

I'm trash, right?

Ah, your phone's ringing.

Maybe that's him right now.
Hm?

[phone ringing]

Is it?
Ellie, is it him?

Stop.

Give me the phone.

- No.
- Give me the phone.

What is wrong with you?

Wow!
It's that son of a bitch.

- Give me the phone.
- I can't believe you, Ellie.

He's still the president.
Would you give me the phone?

No.

[phone vibrating]

- Give it to me.
- Stop.

What are you, five?

Who's this?

What's wrong?

- What?
- Yes, yes, sir.

[phone ringing]

This is Ellie.

Yes.

- I'm on my way.
- Yeah, right away.

Let's go.

We'll talk about
that shit later.

After you.

- I'm not riding with you.
- [sighs]

What else is new?

- We're clear, sir.
- Thank you.

Finally.

- Yes, sir.
- You can go.

Thank you!

[sighs]

Are you sure you're okay, sir?

Yeah, I'm fine, Donald.

But, um, I'm kind of
surprised he missed.

Sir.

What?

It was him, Donald.

It was Victoria's dad.

- Well, sir...
- What?

We don't... we don't really
know that for sure, sir, okay?

- Donald.
- Hm?

He called me in the Beast.

He told me
he wanted me dead.

Okay, sir, calm down, okay?
I need you...

- I want him dead.
- No, sir, no, no, no...

- Donald?
- No, no.

It's time.

Give me a sniper.

Sir, I don't think
we can do that.

We're the US
government, Donald.

I'm the commander in chief.

We can do anything we want,
and we can definitely do this.

Sir...

I want it done, Donald.

I'm not... around.

He took a shot at the
president of the United States.

I want this taken
care of tonight.

I understand, sir,
but the man is dying.

Make him die faster.

- Sir...
- No. Tonight.

- KYLE: Sir?
- [door shuts]

Are you okay?

I'm fine too!

Of course, sir.

- Where the hell you been?
- KYLE: Sir...

He was off tonight.

Where's Ellie?

She should be
here any moment now.

HUNTER: Great. Why don't
you guys wait for her,

and send her in when she
arrives?

Yes, sir.

I'm good.

Donald?

Sir!

I want that sniper tonight.

Yes, sir, I'll...

I'm gonna talk to Kyle
about it right now, sir.

- Do it.
- Yes, sir.

[♪]

[knocking at door]

Barry?

[door opens and shuts]

No, it's me.

Oh. Oh, hey!

Hey.

What are you doing here?

I just needed to
talk to my friend.

- Okay.
- Mm-hmm.

Well, um, you want
something to drink?

Something strong
would be great.

Mm, let me think.
Vodka.

- Sounds good to me.
- Okay. Hold on.

I think
I'll have some with you.

Great.

So are you, uh...

You sure you okay?

Mm-mm, no.

So... what's going on?

Well, um...

[sighs]

Oh, come on, Priscilla.

You never tell me
what's going on.

I can't tell you this, Nancy.

It is so hard getting
things outta you!

I just...

Priscilla!

Tell me.

It's just so sensitive, Nancy.

Priscilla.

I'm just still so angry
about Sam and this affair.

I know.

It's gonna take some time.

[laughs] It's gonna take me

a whole lot more than time
to get over this.

I know. I know.

Especially 'cause the
way you've been acting.

It's with the first lady.

[sighs]

What's with the first lady?

Everything I've
been talking about.

- What?
- Yeah.

I mean, can you believe that?

But I went off on her today.

- [laughs]
- What?

Sure did.
Cursed her out!

- Oh, Priscilla.
- Yep.

You still have a job?

Probably.
Hell, I don't know.

I mean, I don't know
why they would keep me on

after the way I went off.

Well, maybe... maybe
it's for the best.

I mean, I've been working
there all these years.

And I let this one get to me.

I know.

I mean, we've had some really
shitty presidents

and first ladies.
But this is the one.

Yeah...

I can't believe I let her win!

So what are you going to do?

Before or after I divorce him?

- Priscilla!
- Oh, I'm divorcing him.

- What?
- Oh yes, it is happening.

- Really?
- Yes.

[chuckles ruefully]

Well...

What?

That man loves you.

Nancy.

He's been with you
through thick and thin.

See, this is about you.

What do you mean?

This is about you and Richard.

I love him.

And I made a mistake.

Sam made a mistake.

Twice.

- Priscilla...
- Twice ain't a mistake.

Okay.

It is what it is, Nancy.

It's happening.

Priscilla... I know you
want to get a divorce.

But do you have to get
a divorce right now?

Does it have to be today?

No, it doesn't.

Just... Priscilla, just take
a second and think about it.

I hear you.

No, no, no.

Think about it.

Do you have some more vodka?

- [beeping on TV]
- Can I get another?

Wait.

FEMALE REPORTER: There has
been an attempted assassination

of the president of
the United States.

What?

REPORTER: You heard that
right.

We are told that a
Secret Service agent is dead.

[gasps] What?

- Oh, Lord have mercy!
- No, no, no...

- I gotta go. I gotta go.
- Okay.

- I'll call you.
- I'll call Richard.

Oh, man.

[♪]

We're clear.

- Yeah, I'll escort him upstairs.
- Hey.

What the hell just happened?

Everything's fine, sir.

That's not an answer.

Your parents are fine, sir.

Okay, but what happened?

There was a breach.

A breach?

What kind of breach?

Sir.
I can take you upstairs.

Oh, no, no, no.
I don't wanna go.

When would you
like to go, sir?

Who are you?

I'm Agent White, sir.

Agent White.

Hm.

What kind of stupid
name is that?

Sir, we can go upstairs.

Oh, are you married?

- Yes, sir. I am.
- Hm.

Let me see a picture
of your wife. Is she hot?

Sir, we can go upstairs.

Oh, no, no, no.

Maybe you don't know how
things work around here.

I go upstairs when I want to.

Yes, sir.

You like my sister?

Sir.

You know, she's
into Latin guys, so...

Sir, that is inappropriate.

Yeah, you know what?

The way you were talking to me
before as if anything that comes

out of your stupid little mouth
would ever matter or affect me,

that's what's inappropriate.

Yes, sir.

Hey, how old do you
think this table is?

It's very old, sir.

Yeah, it's historic, right?

[clanking]

Yes, sir.

You think a lot of
previous presidents

have displayed it here?

I'm not sure, sir.

You think a lot of presidents
will put it here after my dad?

I'm sure, sir.

You think that a lot
of presidents have, like,

on this table?

I don't know, sir.

How long have you been
in this White House?

Ten years, sir.

Ten years.

- Yes, sir.
- Wow.

So, what's the wildest
shit you've seen here?

Sir, I can take you
upstairs now, okay?

I asked you a question.

- Nothing, sir.
- That's what I thought.

You've been here 10 years,
you've never seen anything wild?

No, sir.

You've never seen, like, a...

president... an intern
or anything nasty,

lil' fun, lil' surprises?

No, sir.

I got a surprise for you.

Sir, I can take you upstairs.

- What if I took my
- - out right now

and... off all over
this beautiful table?

I wouldn't advise that, sir.

Yeah, but, I mean, what
would you do to stop me?

I could stop you, sir.

So tell me, like, uh...
how would you?

You don't wanna
know that, sir.

Well, let's see.
I mean, you got all these ideas.

You seem to be
full of bright ideas.

So, let's see.
What you gonna do?

Don't... don't do that, sir.

Oops!

[sighs] Oh, yeah.

Oh, man, you just gonna...

you gonna stand there
and watch, buddy?

Ooh, you like it?

God, yeah!

[grunts]
You know, this, uh...

[clears throat] This may take
a while to get to the big...

The big finale. Oh.
Whoo.

Are you enjoying
yourself, sir?

'Cuz this is highly
inappropriate.

You think this
is inappropriate?

Wait until I get
this all over you.

Sir, if you do that, I'm gonna
have to fully restrain you.

Love restraints.
Can you moan like a girl for me?

Give a little moan.
Give a little moan, please.

- Please, stop.
- [sighs]

All right, you know what?
This is... this isn't working.

You're no fun.

That explains everything.

Why you're so boring and why
you've had such a boring life.

You don't know
how to play games.

It's okay, though.
Um, can we be friends?

Jason, by the way.

Sir.

Upstairs.

Now.

I'm gonna make your
life... miserable,

you son of a bitch.

Oops, got some on you.

Follow me.

- Did we lose them?
- Yeah.

Wait.

There's been an attack
on the president's life?

What? Did he get him?

- I mean, an agent went down.
- Shit.

What do we do?
Do we call Bobby?

- This is him now. Yeah?
- BOBBY: Where are you?

At the place.

BOBBY: Don't shoot.
I'm coming in.

- Where is he?
- What happened?

- I didn't do it.
- Yeah?

- How do we know that?
- Check the time line.

Hell, check this gun
if you don't believe me.

Okay, so what happened?

On my way, I heard
it on the radio.

All right. All right.

All right, well, we
still gotta go after Kyle.

I know.

I thought he had my son.

- Does he?
- No. They're safe.

Okay, good.

And we gotta get
Martin and Sam.

Yeah, but don't
call Sam on that line.

- All right, Martin?
- I'll get him.

Alright. Thank you.

Appreciate you taking the shot.

No problem.

Okay.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Shit.

- Are you?
- Yeah.

Just got in my head.

What, are you
having flashbacks?

The rush never really
goes away, you know?

Hey. Neither does your
skill, all right?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

You were pretty impressive.

Thanks.

So were you.

- Something's off.
- What do you mean?

- He's not answering.
- He said he would. It's fine.

No, no, I don't like this.
We need to get out of here.

And go where?

Someplace they're
not gonna find us.

Okay, let's go.

- No! You trust this?
- What else we got?

How much firepower?

Mm, they were ready.

Damn! Damn! [Sighs]

So they got away.

We gotta stop 'em.
We gotta stop 'em.

I'm on it.

What was he talking about?

This fool was talking about
killing his father-in-law.

- What?
- Yeah. Yeah.

I'm pretty sure that
he's the one that took out

the assassination attempt
on him.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Oh, get this.

He wants me to bring
the shooter here to him.

Uh... are you gonna do that?

- He's on his way.
- That's not smart.

I know, Kyle.
He's not smart.

Frankly, he's
becoming a hazard.

Yeah, I know.

You let me know
when it's time.

No.

No, down, boy.

It's not time yet.

How long are we gonna have
to put up with this bullshit?

Hm. You know what?
I can... I can take care of him.

It's that crazy wife of his.
She's the real hazard.

[grunts] Yeah,
she is such a bitch.

Uh, tell me about it.

You know... speaking
of bitch...

is that why you called him?

What? What are you
talking about?

I know that he was here.

Well, I, um...

I might've had some things
that I needed taken care of.

[sighs] Something like what?

It was, uh...

You know what?
Don't worry about it.

It's nothing.

Was it... was it
something I couldn't do?

Kyle.

- [sighs]
- All right?

I don't ever want to see
him anywhere near here.

[chuckles]

Well, you didn't see him, right?

No.

I know that he was in this
office and you were speaking

to him for quite a while.

Mm-hmm. That's cute.
You see, I... I could

tell you were looking
at those logs, right?

I figured that would happen.

You trying to make
me jealous now, huh?

You mean like you were
trying to make me jealous?

Huh?

- Ah!
- What did you do?

What? Nothing.

Did you send
him to go see him?

- Maybe, maybe I did.
- Oh, Donald!

What, what, what, Kyle?
What if I did, huh?

What if I did? Hm?

- Donald.
- What?

Kyle, where you going?
Kyle. Kyle! Ky...

Okay.

[♪]

[sighs]

What a night.

Yes, ma'am.

You okay?

Glad you are, ma'am.

You really mean that?

Yes, of course.

Do you mean that
as a part of your job?

Or how you really feel?

Both, ma'am.

Thank you.

Sure.

Thank you so much.

Ma'am...

- Thank you.
- Ma'am.

- Thank you so much.
- Victoria...

- Just hold me, please.
- Victoria, stop it.

Yes, call me Victoria.

Ma'am, stop it.
Stop it. Stop it.

Okay.

I get it.

That wife of yours is
still in the picture.

Ma'am, she is the picture.

I do. I love her very much.

Oh. That's cute.

But you wanna... me.

[sighs] Perhaps you
can get some rest.

Perhaps you can
try not to get hard.

See, you're closing your jacket.

Come on. Just me and you
in the bedroom.

No one will know but us.

As I said before,
ma'am, I will, uh...

You will know.

That's right.
You will know.

That's why you can't
forget, because you know.

Ma'am, again, uh...

Why don't you try
and get some rest?

You will make me sleep better.

Ma'am, please.

Rest?

[scoffs] You want
me to get rest?

Yes, ma'am.

Knowing that you are safe.

I can rest if
you're lying with me.

That won't be
happening, ma'am.

All right, fine.

A girl almost gets killed and
you come here with this shit.

- I'm sorry, ma'am.
- Cut the ma'am shit already?

I'm sorry.

You know, he didn't care
whether I lived or died.

Did you see that?

- I'd rather not...
- What?

Comment on the truth?

Comment on your
marriage, ma'am.

Why not?
I'm commenting on yours.

It's so damn hot in here.

[♪]

Damn.

VICTORIA: What?

You lived.

Yes.

Just to make your
life full of hell.

Hey, you done
following me around?

Thank you.
That'll be all, Alonzo.

Yes, sir.

[sighs]

So, what are you
two weirdos up to?

About to have sex again?

Go to your room.

Well, I will.

I don't wanna see
this crusty situation.

You two are disgusting.

Boy, go to your room.

Oh, um, I told your
wife, by the way.

I showed her a video.

VICTORIA: Jason...

Oh, by the way, Sam, the faces
you make are, like, really,

really, really ugly.

You are like...
[grunts grotesquely]

- Jason, get the
- - out of here.

Okay, Mom.

Yeah, I'll get
the... out of here

so you can... the help.

[grunts grotesquely]
"Oh yeah!"

Sam, good night.

I'll take you up on that.
I'm gonna get some rest.

[♪]

- Sir?
- What is it?

Can I be taken off
the first son detail?

What did he do?

He was, um...

masturbating in
the Blue Room, sir.

- In front of you?
- Yes, sir.

He wanted to ejaculate
on the table.

And he wanted to shake
my hand afterwards, sir.

And he touched my face.

Damn.

And if I'm not
off this detail,

I'm gonna break his
neck, sir.

I'll talk to the
chief of staff.

Thank you, sir.

Man...

Look, I know it's
around here, man.

Yo, B, we just ridin'
around in circles.

I thought you said
you knew where it was.

I was in the back of
the van when they brought me.

How could you know where it is

if you were in the back
of the van?

'Cause I swore I
remember where it was!

- Come on, man!
- [phone vibrating]

Shit!

Your phone ringing.

[phone vibrating]

Yo, what's up?

Barry, where are you?

Dad, I can't talk
right now, man.

- Where are you?
- BARRY: I'm...

Look, look, do
not go to that cult.

Dad, I'm riding
around, looking for it,

but I can't find it.

[sighs]
Look, do not go there.

I have to get my daughter.
What you mean don't go there?

Look, they have an FBI
agent on the inside.

You can't go in there.

But they not gonna
get Callie, right?

Come home, and I'll tell you
why I think Callie is safe.

Dad, I can't... I can't
do that right now.

Just come home and I'll
talk to you when you get here.

- All right, fine.
- Now!

All right, fine,
I'm on my way. Shit.

What was that?

My father.

!

I mean, we can't
find the place anyway.

Oh, this some bullshit!

Apparently, we can't even
get in there right now.

I want that money.

I'm sorry?

Damn!

Calm down.
I'll get the information.

I'll send it to you, I promise.

Man, you better, 'cause I
ain't feelin' this shit.

I better?

I said I'm sorry.

Man, B, this shit messed up.
This shit real messed up.

What's messed up, you keep on
talking about this damn money

and my daughter's out here
with these crazy assholes.

- That's what's messed up.
- You can go to hell.

Yeah, whatever.

[sighs]

[♪]

Sir, we're closed.

I, uh...

Yeah, we're closed, sir.

What happened to him?

Sir!

Is he gonna be all right?

- [claps]
- Sir, we are closed.

Please leave.

Yeah, uh, sorry.

- Who is that?
- I don't know.

- Excuse me?
- Yeah.

Can I help you?

No, he, uh...
He said you were closed.

Yes, we are.
What's your name?

[sighs]

What the hell was that about?

Doesn't he look like the guy
that was on the video

that was talking to Dale?

Yeah. Yeah, he does.

I need to get
a picture of him.

Wait, wait. For what?

I'm gonna talk
to Sam about this.

Sharon, why?

Kareem, look around.
Nothing was taken.

This wasn't a robbery.

Okay, and?

Well, he was telling me about
this guy that was bothering him.

- So...
- So you think that's the guy?

Yes.

All right, let me grab the
tapes from the surveillance.

The police took 'em.

- What?
- Yeah, they took 'em.

Damn.

What is going on?

I don't know, but
we should lock up.

And we'll get to the
hospital and check on Dale.

- Okay.
- Okay?

- All right.
- All right.

[♪]

[phone vibrating]

Ugh.

Yes?

So, you did it.

Did what?

KYLE: You did it.

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

Yeah. Okay.

Are you, uh, coming
back to the White House?

You bet your ass I am.

Ooh, do I detect a little
hostility in your voice, Kyle?

More than that, lover.

Yeah, well, why don't
you bring that hostile ass here

and do something about it, hm?

[chuckles] Yeah.

Yeah, I'm gonna do that.

I'm in my office.

Hm.

- [engine turns over]
- [car beeping]

- Hey!
- Hey.

- I've been calling you.
- Yeah. Yeah, I know.

- Did you find Barry?
- Nancy...

I'm sick of this
shit, Richard.

Did you find him?

Yes.

Did he go to that cult?

He couldn't find it.

He's on his way back here.

Thank God.

Did you hear about
the president?

Yes.

Is he all right?

Nancy, you know just
as much as I know!

Where are you going?

I have to get dressed.

They called the senior staff in.

Oh, okay, well, I
already got your uniform.

- I can get it.
- It's already ready.

- Nancy...
- I don't care.

- Look, I'm not giving up on you.
- Well, you should.

I'm not.
Not a chance in hell.

- Why don't you just...
- I don't wanna do nothin'.

I'm gonna stay right here and
I'm gonna keep on loving you.

You know that.

Okay. Okay.

[sighs]

So take this uniform.

[grunts]

Thank you.

I packed you a snack
and I packed your dinner.

All you have to do is warm
it up when you get there.

Okay.

[♪]

What are you doing?

Hey, Mom.

Just watching you.

Boy, go to your room.

Do I scare you?

Jason, go to your room.

I do, don't I?

I scare ya.

Keep it up.

Mom... I need you to
be honest with me, okay?

Where's Gayle?

- She's where you're going.
- Oh yeah?

Yeah.

Okay.

I'll have to do
something about that.

You have one more
time to threaten me.

Please, Mom, tell me,
what are you gonna do?

That's it.
Go to your room!

Okay.

You know I hate you, right?

Well, I hate you.

So we're even.

Hm?

What type of mother are you?

One that never
wanted you at all.

You know you're just
as evil as your mother.

[laughs] No.

No one's that evil.

No, you are.

You are.

Well, you sure took
care of that, didn't you?

I did.

And you should've seen her face
as I strangled her to death.

Jason, I'm not
playing with you.

That's it.
Just go to your room!

All right.

I'm going.

[♪]

Little bastard's
got to go.

Why didn't Ellie come see me

when she got to work today?

I want her to get her
ass in here right now!

SAM: Next on "The Oval."

I'll decide if I wanna
see you or sleep with you.

You don't own me.

Take your damn pants...

Ma'am, I don't think
that this is appropriate.

You would go there after
what they did to you?

You wouldn't do the
same thing for me?

Barry...

I mean, you damn
sure ain't do it for Picky,

so would you do it for me?

- I will remember this.
- You better.

- Kyle, where are you going?
- Away from you.

[whimpers]

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