HUNTER: I LOVE THIS WOMAN VERY MUCH.
VICTORIA: AND I LOVE HIM. ANNOUNCER: PREVIOUSLY ON "THE OVAL"...
HUNTER: FORGIVE US WHILE WE WORK ON OUR MARRIAGE.
KYLE: I KNOW THAT I BROKE YOUR HEART,
BUT TO GO AS FAR AS TO MARRY THIS-- DONALD: GET OUT.
NANCY: YOU WENT AND GOT A GUN FROM YOUR COUSIN
AND IT KILLED SOMEBODY?
BARRY: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?
DONALD: HE'S IN CUSTODY. HE WAS FLOWN
TO CUBA FOR MORE QUESTIONING.
LILLY: WOULD SOMEONE SEND HIM AFTER ME?
DONALD: WHO WOULD DO THAT? KAREEM: YOU'RE NOT HAPPY WITH HIM.
WHAT'S HE DOING TO MAKE YOU LIKE THIS?
SHARON: I DON'T EVEN UNDERSTAND WHY WE'RE HAVING THIS EXCHANGE RIGHT NOW.
KAREEM: BECAUSE I STILL LOVE YOU, SHARON.
RICHARD: NOBODY'S GONNA HURT YOU.
TALLY: YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND. I'M DEAD. [GUNSHOT]
[NANCY SCREAMING]
BARRY: HOLD ON, HOLD ON. DON'T LOOK. DON'T LOOK.
RICHARD: BARRY, BARRY, BARRY,
TAKE YOUR MOTHER INTO THE OTHER ROOM.
BARRY: MA, MA... MA, LET'S GO, MA.
YOU'RE OK. YOU'RE OK.
TAKE HER IN THERE.
SHARON, TAKE HER IN THERE, PLEASE.
SHARON: [INDISTINCT]. [NANCY GASPING, SCREAMING]
NANCY: BLESS THIS CHILD'S SOUL.
SHARON: NANCY, YOU HAVE TO CALM DOWN, OK?
PLEASE CALM DOWN.
NANCY: LORD, JESUS.
BARRY: DAD. DAD, COME ON, MAN.
DAD, GET OFF HER, DAD.
[RICHARD SHOUTING] BARRY: DAD...DAD, HEY.
SHARON: BREATHE. BREATHE.
NANCY: I'M TRYING TO. I'M TRYING.
SHARON: WHERE'S YOUR INHALER? WHERE IS IT?
NANCY: IT'S--IT'S IN MY PURSE.
SHARON: OK. I'LL BE RIGHT BACK.
[NANCY GASPING]
RICHARD: I KNOW, I KNOW. SHARON: EXCUSE ME, I JUST--
BARRY: SHARON, YOU CANNOT BE IN HERE RIGHT NOW!
SHARON: I NEED YOUR MOM'S INHALER!
BARRY: WHERE IS IT AT? RICHARD: IT'S IN HER PURSE.
♪ FEELS LIKE I'M RUNNIN' OUT OF TIME ♪
♪ YOU GOT TO GET YOURS, I GOT TO GET MINE ♪
♪ NOT REALLY SURE WHERE WE'RE HEADED TO ♪
♪ I JUST HOPE THAT YOU MAKE IT WHEN I DO ♪
BARRY: DAD, I--I CAN'T GET THAT.
I CAN'T GET THAT, MAN.
OHH.
COME ON. HERE. TAKE IT.
GO. GO!
[NANCY GASPING]
SHARON: NANCY. COME ON, COME ON, COME ON.
[NANCY GASPING]
[EXHALES]
RICHARD: LORD HAVE MERCY.
BARRY: IT'S THAT CULT, MAN.
DAD, I HAVE TO FIND MY DAUGHTER.
I HAVE TO FIND MY DAUGHTER, MAN.
RICHARD: I KNOW, I KNOW. JUST GO UPSTAIRS.
BARRY: GO UPSTAIRS? DAD, I HAVE TO FIND MY DAUGHTER.
WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? RICHARD: JUST GO UPSTAIRS
AND GET A SHEET.
CALL THE POLICE, SON.
JUST CALL THE POLICE.
BARRY.
BARRY!
BARRY: OK. OK, DAD.
KYLE: WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE?
BOBBY: I'M LEAVING.
KYLE: YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE GONE.
BOBBY: I THOUGHT YOU WERE AT WORK.
KYLE: WELL? BOBBY: I'M BARELY GETTING AROUND.
KYLE: WELL, YOU'RE GETTING AROUND TO GO THROUGH
ALL MY THINGS.
BOBBY: I DIDN'T.
KYLE: DON'T LIE TO ME.
BOBBY: I'M NOT.
KYLE: YOU KNOW THAT I HAVE CAMERAS
ALL OVER THE PLACE.
BOBBY: I KNOW THAT YOU DON'T.
YOU KNOW, I'M ACTUALLY SURPRISED THAT YOU DIDN'T.
KYLE: DID YOU FIND WHAT YOU WERE LOOKING FOR?
BOBBY: I WASN'T LOOKING FOR ANYTHING.
KYLE: YOU KNOW, IT'S...
IT'S BEEN NICE WATCHING YOU SLEEP.
BOBBY: THANKS. KYLE: YOU REALLY SHOULDN'T WEAR
SUCH TIGHT UNDERWEAR.
BOBBY: YOU WORRIED ABOUT MY FUTURE KIDS, KYLE?
KYLE: NO, NO, I'M, UH, I'M WORRIED
I WON'T BE ABLE TO TAKE THEM OFF OF YOU
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT.
BOBBY: THEN I BETTER GET THEM TIGHTER.
KYLE: COME ON. COME ON.
LIGHTEN UP. [SNIFFS]
BOBBY: THANKS FOR THE HOSPITALITY, KYLE.
KYLE: WELL, I DIDN'T GIVE YOU ANY,
AND YOU DIDN'T GIVE ME ANY, EITHER.
BOBBY: I'LL GET OUT OF HERE.
KYLE: GOOD. BECAUSE IF YOU STAYED FOR ONE MORE DAY,
THEN I MIGHT JUST HAVE TO HAVE MY WAY WITH YOU.
BOBBY: AND THAT SECRET GUY MIGHT NOT LIKE THAT, NOW, WOULD HE?
KYLE: WHAT SECRET GUY? BOBBY: I DON'T KNOW.
BUT THE WAY YOU'VE BEEN ACTING THESE PAST FEW MONTHS,
THERE'S SOMEONE.
KYLE: YOU KNOW NOTHING, MAN.
BOBBY: WHAT IS HE? A POLITICIAN?
KYLE: WHATEVER.
BOBBY: IS THAT WHY YOU WANTED ME TO GET LILLY, KYLE?
ARE YOU SEEING HER HUSBAND?
KYLE: YOU HAVE A VERY VIVID IMAGINATION.
BOBBY: OH, THAT'S IT. KYLE: JUST GET OUT OF HERE, MAN.
BOBBY: COME ON. YOU USED TO TELL ME EVERYTHING.
KYLE: YEAH, WHEN YOU WERE DRUNK AND OPEN-MINDED.
BOBBY: SO IT IS HIM.
IS THAT WHY YOU WANTED TO DESTROY HER?
AND BREAK THEM UP?
WAIT. HOW DID SHE GET
THE DESIGNER JOB FOR THE FIRST LADY?
OH. YOU DID THAT, TOO.
BUT WHY?
YOU WANTED TO TORMENT HER.
IS THE FIRST LADY IN ON THIS, TOO?
KYLE: I HAVE 30 MINUTES TO HAVE LUNCH
AND GET BACK TO WORK.
YOU CAN LEAVE NOW.
BOBBY: LOOK AT YOU GLOAT.
YOU KNOW, YOU COULD NEVER KEEP THAT EGO OF YOURS IN CHECK.
KYLE: YOU WANT TO SEE MY EGO?
BOBBY: THIS IS SO YOU, MAN. SO YOU.
KYLE: COME ON, COME ON. DO YOU WANT TO SEE IT?
BOBBY: I'M LEAVING. KYLE: YEAH, I THOUGHT
THAT WOULD MAKE YOU LEAVE.
BOBBY: CONGRATS.
KYLE: I DON'T EVER WANT TO SEE YOU AROUND HERE AGAIN.
BOBBY: COUNT ON IT.
[SQUEAK]
KYLE: HUH. [SNIFFS] SO SMART, YOU'RE STUPID.
SON OF A BITCH.
[TELEPHONE RINGING]
NANCY: UHH. [BREATHING HEAVILY]
[RINGING]
NANCY: WHERE IS THE POLICE?
SHARON: THEY'RE COMING, THEY'RE COMING, THEY'RE COMING.
COME ON. TAKE ANOTHER.
COME ON, COME ON. AND DEEP, DEEP, DEEP.
[RINGING] [NANCY GASPING]
SHARON: STOP CALLING ME. COME ON.
[RINGING] NANCY: NO, YOU BETTER GET THAT.
THEY KEEP CALLING. THEY'VE BEEN CALLING A LOT.
SHARON: ALL RIGHT, YOU BREATHE, OK?
DON'T WORRY ABOUT ME. DON'T WORRY ABOUT ME. COME ON.
NANCY: NO. [RINGING]
[SHARON SIGHS] [NANCY EXHALES]
SHARON: HELLO? KAREEM: SHARON.
PEOPLE ARE CALLING ME, TELLING ME THE STORE'S NOT OPEN.
WHAT'S GOING ON?
SHARON: WE JUST HAD SOMETHING REALLY TERRIBLE
HAPPEN HERE, SO...
KAREEM: OK. WHAT IS IT?
SHARON: I CAN TELL YOU LATER?
KAREEM: SO, YOU CAN'T MAKE IT TO OPEN THE STORE.
SHARON: NO, NO, NOT RIGHT NOW.
KAREEM: YOU KNOW I GOT DUTY WITH MY SON TODAY.
SHARON: I'M SORRY. UM...
KAREEM: SHARON.
SHARON: UM, I'LL COME AS SOON AS I CAN, OK?
KAREEM: YEAH. OK.
TELL THAT TO ALL THE LITTLE OLD LADIES WHO NEED THEIR MEDICINE.
IT'S THE FIRST AND YOU KNOW THAT'S OUR BIGGEST DAY.
SHARON: I'M SORRY. I'LL COME AS SOON AS I CAN, OK?
I PROMISE.
KAREEM: YEAH. OK.
SHARON: OK. KAREEM?
NANCY: GO ON AND GO. SHARON: NO. NO. NO.
I NEED TO BE HERE RIGHT NOW.
NANCY: YOU NEED THAT JOB. GO ON.
WHERE IS THE POLICE? [HITS COUNTER]
SHARON: ALL RIGHT. CALM DOWN.
I'LL GO ASK BARRY, OK?
NANCY: MM. SHARON: WHAT'S GOING ON? SHIT!
[NANCY EXHALES]
SHARON: BARRY...
BABE? UM, I HAVE TO GO.
BARRY: GO WHERE?
SHARON: WORK.
BARRY: DO YOU NOT SEE WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?
SHARON: YES, I DO.
BARRY: THEN WHY THE HELL IS YOU LEAVING?
SHARON: BECAUSE, YOU KNOW, WE NEED THE MONEY
AND I NEED THIS JOB AND WE'RE TRYING TO GET OUR OWN PLACE.
BARRY: SO, ONE DAY, ONE DAY IS GONNA CHANGE THAT?
SHARON: I'M SORRY. OK? BUT KAREEM--
BARRY: KAREEM? ARE YOU SLEEPING WITH HIM?
SHARON: DON'T YOU DARE EVER ASK ME ANYTHING LIKE THAT.
I HAVE NEVER CHEATED ON YOU,
BARRY: WELL, I HEARD WHAT YOU SAID.
MAYBE YOU SHOULD.
SHARON: LOOK, I'M NOT GONNA DO THIS WITH YOU TODAY. I'M NOT.
BARRY: SHARON. DON'T YOU...
SHARON: YOU AND YOUR DAMN INSECURITIES.
I CAN'T HELP YOU WITH THAT.
BARRY: MY DAMN INSECURITIES? SHARON: YES.
BARRY: ARE YOU--ARE YOU KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW?
YOU'RE GONNA SAY THAT ABOUT ME? MY INSECURITIES?
YOU ARE A BITCH. NANCY: GO TO WORK.
BARRY: YEAH, GO TO WORK.
AND DON'T COME BACK THIS TIME.
SHARON: YOU KEEP SAYING THAT, MAYBE I WON'T.
BARRY: YOU MIGHT AS WELL!
YOU LEAVE EVERY TIME I NEED YOU THE MOST!
RICHARD: THERE IS A DEAD BODY IN HERE ON THE FLOOR.
SHOW SOME DAMN RESPECT!
BARRY: SHOW SOME RESPECT TO THE DEAD WOMAN
THAT TOOK MY CHILD?
RICHARD: BARTHOLOMEW!
NANCY: GO TO WORK, HONEY. [SHARON SIGHS]
NANCY: SO SORRY. [SHARON CRYING]
NANCY: YOU KEEP HURTING THE PEOPLE THAT YOU LOVE
BECAUSE YOU'RE IN PAIN,
AND WATCH WHAT HAPPENS.
RICHARD: WHERE IN THE HELL ARE THE POLICE?
NANCY: HE DIDN'T CALL THEM.
RICHARD: WHAT?
NANCY: YOU DIDN'T CALL THEM, DID YOU?
RICHARD: DID YOU CALL THEM?
ANSWER ME!
NANCY: NO, HE HASN'T CALLED THEM YET.
I'LL CALL THEM.
RICHARD: BOY, WHAT IN THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?
WHAT IS IT?
NANCY: YOU DID IT.
BARRY: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?
NANCY: WHY HAVEN'T YOU CALLED THE POLICE?
DID YOU DO SOMETHING TO HURT RUTH?
BARRY: ARE YOU SERIOUS RIGHT NOW?
NANCY: ANSWER ME.
BARRY: WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME THIS?
NANCY: THE KITCHEN KNIFE.
BARRY: WHAT ABOUT IT? NANCY: THE BIG KNIFE.
I CAN'T FIND IT NOWHERE.
THE POLICE SAID A BIG KNIFE.
CRIME OF PASSION, UH, UH, UH, OVERKILL IS WHAT HE SAID.
BARRY: MAMA, YOU-- YOU REALLY THINK
I COULD DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT?
NANCY: I JUST KNOW YOU WERE MAD.
BARRY: YOU KNOW WHAT? RICHARD: CALM DOWN.
IT'S A FAIR QUESTION.
BARRY: HOW-- RICHARD: WE ALREADY GOT ONE SITUATION WITH YOU.
BARRY: WHAT SITUATION? WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?
NANCY: ANSWER ME, DAMMIT.
BARRY: NO, I DIDN'T HURT HER.
NANCY: WHERE IS THE KNIFE?
BARRY: YOU KNOW WHAT?
RICHARD: IS THAT WHY YOU DIDN'T CALL THE POLICE?
BARRY: LOOK, ME AND KAREEM GOT INTO IT
AT HIS PLACE, OK?
HE CALLED THE POLICE. THEY MIGHT ARREST ME.
RICHARD: SON...THAT'S THE LEAST OF YOUR WORRIES.
BARRY: YOU KNOW WHAT? I'VE GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE.
I'VE GOTTA-- RICHARD: COME BACK HERE.
BARRY: LOOK, I DO NOT NEED TO STAY HERE!
RICHARD: SON! BARRY: I DON'T NEED TO STAY HERE!
RICHARD: NO, NO, NO, NO, NO.
CALL THE POLICE.
IT'LL GIVE HIM SOME TIME TO CALM DOWN.
JUST CALL THEM, PLEASE.
[CAR DOOR OPENS]
LILLY: WHAT THE?
BOBBY: IT'S ME. LILLY: GET OUT.
BOBBY: LOOK, I FOUND OUT SOME THINGS.
LILLY: I SAID GET OUT.
BOBBY: DRIVE. LILLY: ARE YOU NOT LISTENING?
BOBBY: LOOK, HE'S AFTER YOU. ALL RIGHT? DRIVE.
LILLY: ALL RIGHT. I AM GOING TO THE POLICE.
BOBBY: LOOK, JUST LISTEN FOR A SECOND, OK?
KYLE IS YOUR ENEMY. HE HIRED ME.
LILLY: WAIT, WAIT. WHY WOULD HE DO THAT?
BOBBY: I DON'T KNOW.
JUST BE CAREFUL WITH HIM AND THE FIRST LADY.
LILLY: WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?
BOBBY: JUST BE CAREFUL.
LILLY: LOOK, I AM SO DAMN TIRED
OF THE CLOAK AND DAGGER BULLSHIT.
JUST TELL ME WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON.
BOBBY: YOU SHOULD DIVORCE YOUR HUSBAND.
HE MEANS YOU NO GOOD.
LILLY: YEAH. OK. THANKS.
BOBBY: I'M TELLING YOU THE TRUTH.
LILLY: YOU'RE NOT TELLING ME ANYTHING.
BOBBY: LOOK, YOU'RE NOT SAFE, ALL RIGHT?
YOU CAN'T TRUST ANYONE.
LILLY: THAT'S IT. GET OUT.
BOBBY: LILLY-- LILLY: I AM SO TIRED OF THIS SHIT.
GET OUT!
BOBBY: I JUST WANTED TO HELP YOU.
LILLY: NO. YOU WANTED TO SLEEP WITH ME.
I AM A COLD-BLOODED BITCH FROM WATTS.
DON'T LET THESE RED BOTTOMS FOOL YOU.
NOBODY IS TAKING ADVANTAGE OF ME.
I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING JUST LIKE
I KNEW WHAT I WAS DOING WHEN I
WENT INTO THAT BATHROOM WITH YOU.
AND IF YOU THINK THAT THIS IS SOME KIND OF GAME
TO THREATEN ME--TO THREATEN ME, BOBBY: I'M NOT THREATENING--
THEN YOU HAVE NOTHING I AM AFRAID OF.
I WILL CALL AND TELL MY HUSBAND EVERYTHING RIGHT NOW.
BOBBY: LILLY, I JUST WANTED TO HELP YOU.
LILLY: YOU THINK I'M KIDDING?
THAT DAMSEL THAT PULLED THAT TRIGGER,
THAT HIT YOU PRECISELY IN BETWEEN VITAL ORGANS,
IS NOT A DAMSEL IN DISTRESS AT ALL.
NOW GET THE ... OUT OF MY CAR.
I'M SO SICK OF THIS SHIT.
BOBBY: LILLY, JUST GIVE ME-- LILLY: OUT NOW!
BOBBY: JUST GIVE ME ONE MINUTE, ALL RIGHT?
PLEASE. OK?
[LILLY WHISPERS] ONE MINUTE.
DONALD: DO YOU SEE HOW THAT ANNOUNCEMENT AFFECTED THE MARKET?
THAT IS A LOT OF POWER, SIR.
HUNTER: YES, IT IS.
DONALD: SIR, THE DOW WILL DROP IF--
HUNTER: SEND IN THE NEW GUY, WILL YOU?
DONALD: SIR? HUNTER: KYLE.
DONALD: YES, SIR.
HE WANTS TO SEE YOU.
KYLE: DO YOU WANT TO SEE ME, SIR?
[DONALD WHISPERS] KYLE...
KYLE: I'M SORRY.
HUNTER: GIVE US A MOMENT, WILL YOU, DONALD?
DONALD: YES, SIR.
HUNTER: NOW.
DONALD: YES, SIR.
[DOOR CLOSES]
HUNTER: HI.
KYLE: HELLO, SIR.
HUNTER: AHEM.
KYLE: WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO OPEN THAT, SIR?
HUNTER: IT'S NOT GONNA OPEN ITSELF.
I WANT TO SEE HER.
KYLE: AHEM. YES, SIR.
HUNTER: AND YOU KNOW NO ONE CAN KNOW ABOUT THIS?
KYLE: YES, SIR. I WILL DO
A MUCH BETTER JOB THAN MAX.
HUNTER: REALLY? KYLE: YES, SIR.
I COULD'VE HAD HER UPSTAIRS IN YOUR BEDROOM
WITHOUT YOUR WIFE KNOWING, LET ALONE THE STAFF.
HUNTER: IS THAT SO? KYLE: YES, SIR.
I'VE MANAGED THIS HOUSE FOR A VERY LONG TIME.
HUNTER: SO, WHAT IF I WANTED TO SEE HER, LIKE, UM,
I DON'T KNOW...NOW?
KYLE: I CAN MAKE THAT HAPPEN, SIR.
HUNTER: WHERE?
KYLE: WHERE WOULD YOU LIKE, SIR?
HUNTER: IN MY BEDROOM. KYLE: DONE.
HUNTER: JUST LIKE THAT?
KYLE: YES, SIR. HUNTER: AND YOU CAN DO THIS
WITHOUT ANYONE FINDING OUT?
KYLE: YES, SIR. HUNTER: AND YOU CAN DO THIS
WITHOUT MY WIFE FINDING OUT?
KYLE: YES, SIR.
YOU ARE THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES.
YOU'RE THE MOST POWERFUL MAN IN THE WORLD.
YOU CAN HAVE WHATEVER YOU ASK.
HUNTER: ALL RIGHT. I'M TRUSTING YOU.
KYLE: I'LL LET YOU KNOW WHEN THE PACKAGE ARRIVES, SIR.
HUNTER: THANK YOU.
KYLE: WITH PLEASURE, SIR.
[DOOR CLOSES]
[LINE RINGING] [TELEPHONE RINGING]
[RINGING]
DENISE: HI. HUNTER: SO?
DENISE: WHAT?
HUNTER: DID YOU BUY IT?
DENISE: YES, I DID.
HUNTER: AND DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH YOU MADE TODAY?
DENISE: NO. TELL ME.
HUNTER: AROUND 400.
DENISE: DOLLARS?
HUNTER: THOUSAND.
DENISE: WHAT? HUNTER: YUP.
[DENISE GASPS] SHOULD I SELL IT?
HUNTER: EH, WAIT. DON'T SELL IT RIGHT AWAY.
DENISE: WAIT. WHY?
HUNTER: BECAUSE I THINK IT'S GOING TO GO UP.
DENISE: OH, MY GOODNESS.
$400,000 JUST BECAUSE
YOU MENTIONED IT IN A TWEET?
HUNTER: SWEET, ISN'T IT?
DENISE: OH, DADDY.
YOU'VE ALWAYS BEEN SO GOOD TO ME.
HUNTER: WELL. IT'S THE LEAST I CAN DO.
THANK YOU FOR DEALING WITH--
DENISE: AH, DON'T MENTION THAT DEVIL OR SHE'LL SHOW UP.
[HUNTER CHUCKLES]
I'M SORRY. YOU'RE RIGHT.
DENISE: IT'S FINE. I'M RICH.
HUNTER: AND GONNA BE RICHER.
DENISE: YOU PROMISE?
HUNTER: YES.
I WANT TO SEE YOU TODAY.
DENISE: HUNTER, WHY CAN'T YOU COME TO ME?
HUNTER: WHEN I MOVE, IT'S A SPECTACLE.
DENISE: OK. BUT YOU WANT ME TO COME THERE?
HUNTER: YEAH. I HAVE A NEW GUY.
HE'S WORKED HERE FOR YEARS.
I CALLED A FORMER PRESIDENT AND HE
VOUCHED FOR HIM PRETTY HARD.
I THINK I TRUST HIM.
DENISE: MORE THAN MAX?
HUNTER: MORE THAN MAX. YEAH.
DENISE: I LIKED MAX.
HUNTER: YEAH. I KNOW. THAT'S WHY HE'S GONE.
I SAW THE WAY YOU WERE LOOKING AT HIM.
DENISE: YOU ARE SO JEALOUS.
HUNTER: WELL, I'M JUST PROTECTIVE OF WHAT'S MINE.
DENISE: OH, YOU NEED TO PROTECT ME
FROM THAT THING THAT YOU'RE MARRIED TO.
SHE'S STRONGER THAN A DUDE, YOU KNOW.
HUNTER: YEAH. I KNOW.
DENISE: WELL, HELP ME.
HUNTER: OH, I'LL HELP YOU, BABY.
DENISE: OH, DADDY.
HUNTER: KYLE WILL BE THERE SOON.
DENISE: OK.
[RICHARD SIGHS] STOP IT.
BARRY: Y'ALL THINK I KILLED HER.
RICHARD: IF YOU TELL ME YOU DIDN'T, I WILL BELIEVE YOU.
BARRY: DAD, I DIDN'T.
RICHARD: OK.
OK.
THE POLICE ARE ON THEIR WAY.
BARRY: THAT'S FINE. I WON'T BE HERE.
RICHARD: YES, YOU WILL.
BARRY: DAD. RICHARD: SON, YOU ARE IN TROUBLE.
BARRY: I DIDN'T KILL HER!
RICHARD: BUT YOU KILLED SOMEONE.
BARRY: WHAT?
[RICHARD SIGHS] YOU DID KILL SOMEONE.
BARRY: AM I THE CRAZY ONE HERE OR ARE Y'ALL?
[RICHARD SIGHS] LOOK, SON, WHEN YOU
LEFT OUT OF HERE, YOU WAS MAD AS HELL.
NOW, STOP IT. BARRY: BUT I--
RICHARD: SIT DOWN. BARRY: I DID NOT KILL ANYBODY!
RICHARD: BOY--
BARRY: Y'ALL DON'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT ME.
RICHARD: BOY, I SAID SIT DOWN.
HOW DARE YOU SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT
AFTER EVERYTHING ME AND YOUR MOM EVER DONE FOR YOU?
BARRY: DAD-- RICHARD: SHUT UP AND SIT.
BARRY, I KNOW YOU ARE REALLY UPSET,
BUT YOU BETTER HEAR ME.
BARRY: I DIDN'T HAVE ANYTHING--
RICHARD: YOU SHOT SOMEBODY.
BARRY: WHAT?
RICHARD: THE BULLET WENT THROUGH THE CAR DOOR
AND INTO THIS MAN'S HOUSE
WHILE HE WAS SLEEPING.
BARRY: WHAT?
RICHARD: SON, I NEED YOU TO CALM DOWN
SO WE CAN FIGURE THIS OUT.
I HAD TO GET RID OF THE GUN. I GAVE IT BACK TO PICKY.
BARRY: WHAT THE... RICHARD: LOOK, JUST-- JUST STAY UP HERE.
NOW I GOTTA GO AND MAKE SURE THAT YOUR MAMA'S OK,
BUT I'MA CALL YOUR COUSINS.
I'MA SEE IF THEY CAN HELP US FIND A GOOD LAWYER,
BUT YOU JUST STAY HERE, OK?
BARRY: OK, OK, OK, OK. OK.
RICHARD: OK.
[DOOR CLOSES]
SHARON: I'M SO SORRY.
KAREEM: DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT.
SHARON: LOOK, I WAS JUST TRYING TO GET EVERYTHING
SQUARED AWAY AT HOME.
I'M SORRY.
KAREEM: OK, SHARON.
SHARON: YOU WON'T BELIEVE WHAT HAPPENED.
THIS WOMAN KILLED HERSELF AT THE HOUSE.
I'M SERIOUS!
[SIGHS] YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME.
KAREEM: NO, I MEAN, WHAT DO YOU EXPECT, SHARON?
DEALING WITH SOMEBODY LIKE HIM?
SHARON: I'M NOT GONNA LET YOU TALK ABOUT HIM LIKE THAT, OK?
KAREEM: GOOD, BECAUSE MY JAW STILL HURTS.
CAN'T TALK TOO MUCH ANYWAY.
SHARON: I'M SORRY ABOUT THAT, BUT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND...
KAREEM: NO, I UNDERSTAND, SHARON, THAT
THE LONGER YOU STAY WITH HIM, THE LOWER YOU GO.
SHARON: THAT'S NOT FAIR.
KAREEM: IT'S TRUE.
SHARON: CAN WE--CAN WE JUST FILL THESE?
KAREEM: OH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH. WAIT, NO, NO, NO.
THAT'S RIGHT. I ALREADY FILLED THEM.
AND I RESTOCKED THE SHELVES AND I CALLED FOR...
I DID ALL THE JOBS I HIRED YOU TO DO
BUT YOU WERE BUSY BEING WITH HIM.
SHARON: OK. ANYTHING ELSE?
COME ON. KEEP IT COMING.
EVERYBODY'S BEATING UP ON ME TODAY.
MUST BE SOMETHING IN THE AIR.
KAREEM: MICHELLE ENDED IT WITH ME LAST NIGHT.
SHARON: OH, KAREEM. I'M SORRY.
KAREEM: NO, IT'S STUPID.
YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY?
SHARON: WHY?
KAREEM: OH, MY GOD, THIS IS STUPID.
SHE, UH...SHE FOUND THIS PICTURE I KEEP OF YOU.
SHARON: WHAT?
WHY WOULD YOU STILL HAVE A PICTURE OF ME?
WE HAVEN'T BEEN DATING FOR YEARS.
KAREEM: BECAUSE I THINK ABOUT YOU ALL THE TIME.
NO, I'M SERIOUS.
LOOK, ME HIRING YOU TO WORK HERE WAS A MISTAKE
AND...I THOUGHT I WAS OVER IT
AND I THOUGHT I COULD HANDLE IT,
BUT I CAN'T.
SHARON: ARE YOU... ARE YOU FIRING ME?
KAREEM: NO.
AND THERE'S NO WAY THAT I CAN RIGHTFULLY FIRE YOU
UNDER THESE CIRCUMSTANCES, BUT...
SHARON: YOU WANT ME TO QUIT?
KAREEM: PLEASE.
SHARON: NO. DEAL WITH IT.
KAREEM: SHARON, I--I LOVE YOU.
THIS IS TORTURE.
YOU CAN'T WORK HERE ANYMORE. IT'S--
SHARON: WELL, MAYBE NOW YOU KNOW HOW I FELT
WHEN WE WERE DATING.
KAREEM: ARE YOU TRYING TO GET EVEN?
SHARON: YES.
I'LL LET YOU KNOW WHEN I'M THERE.
HI. MAY I HELP YOU?
HELEN: MA'AM...
VICTORIA: WHAT IS IT?
HELEN: YOUR MOTHER IS HERE, MA'AM.
VICTORIA: WHAT?
HELEN: YES.
VICTORIA: WHAT THE HELL IS SHE DOING HERE?
HELEN: SHE JUST SHOWED UP AT SECURITY, MA'AM.
SHALL WE SEND HER AWAY?
VICTORIA: N-NO. S-SEND HER UP.
HELEN: YES, MA'AM.
[DOOR CLOSES]
MOTHER: HELLO.
VICTORIA: MOTHER. WHAT BRINGS YOU HERE?
MOTHER: WELL, I WAS IN FRANCE WITH YOUR FATHER
AND HE SAID TO GET THE PLANE AND GO SEE YOU RIGHT AWAY.
VICTORIA: WELL, IT'S GOOD TO SEE YOU.
MOTHER: HMM.
VICTORIA: DO YOU LIKE MY DRESS?
MOTHER: NO. NOR THE HAIR.
VICTORIA: I CAN CHANGE.
MOTHER: NO. I WON'T BE HERE THAT LONG.
VICTORIA: PLEASE SIT.
MOTHER: THANK YOU.
VICTORIA: SO, WHAT'S GOING ON?
MOTHER: A FEW THINGS.
WHERE ARE MY GRANDCHILDREN?
VICTORIA: I CAN GO AND GET THEM.
MOTHER: NO. IN A MOMENT.
WE'LL ALL GO OUT TO LUNCH. IT'LL BE GOOD
FOR US ALL TO BE SEEN IN PUBLIC AS A FAMILY.
VICTORIA: WELL, IT'S KIND OF A BIG DEAL
FOR US TO MOVE AROUND.
IT'S NOT LIKE AT THE GOVERNOR'S MANSION.
BUT OF COURSE. [MOTHER CHUCKLES]
SHALL WE HAVE A BIT OF A FAMILY REUNION?
VICTORIA: YES.
MOTHER: SO. YOUR SON. HOW IS HE?
VICTORIA: HE'S ADJUSTING WELL. MOTHER: NO, HE IS NOT.
HE'S BEEN FLASHING CERTAIN PEOPLE HERE.
IS HE UNDER CONTROL?
VICTORIA: YES, MA'AM.
MOTHER: AND YOUR DAUGHTER.
SNEAKING OUT TO SEE THAT PERSON?
VICTORIA: WELL-- MOTHER: NO, NO, NO.
I KNOW ALL ABOUT HIM AND WHAT HAPPENED.
VICTORIA: OF COURSE YOU DO.
MOTHER: AND YOU. VICTORIA: MA'AM?
MOTHER: YOU. SCREAMING AND BREAKING THINGS.
PRICELESS THINGS, I'VE HEARD.
VICTORIA: I WAS... MOTHER: NO, NO, NO.
NO, NO. THAT WAS NOT A QUESTION.
NOR CAN YOU JUSTIFY IT.
VICTORIA: [SOFTLY] YES, MA'AM. [MOTHER SIGHS] MAN.
BLACK PEOPLE. NEGROES.
THEY CALLED US COLORED AND SOME OTHER
RACIALLY CHARGED EPITHETS.
WHEN YOU FELL IN LOVE WITH THAT WHITE BOY
AND CAME FROM COLLEGE PREGNANT,
WE MADE IT ALL RIGHT, DIDN'T WE?
WE MADE THAT HILLBILLY A POLITICIAN.
MADE HIM MAYOR. MADE HIM GOVERNOR.
AND NOW THE PRESIDENT.
AND YOUR IGNORANT SIMPLE ASS
WOULD COME INTO THIS HOUSE AND DISRESPECT IT?
YOUR FATHER WAS AN ACCOUNTANT WITH THAT OIL FIRM.
HE WORKED HIS WAY UP TO CFO.
NOW CEO--THE ONLY BLACK MAN
EVER TO DO SO.
THERE ARE 7 COMPANIES AND 5 FAMILIES
THAT RUN THIS COUNTRY,
AND YOUR FATHER WORKS FOR THE TOP.
THEY COULD'VE PUT ANYBODY HERE.
AND NOW HE'S SLEEPING WITH SOME GUTTER TRASH
AND GIVING HER INSIDER TRADER SECRETS.
HE'S A DUMBASS HICK.
VICTORIA: I TRIED. MOTHER: NO.
MY DAUGHTER'S EVEN DUMBER.
BECAUSE SHE CAN'T MANAGE HIM
WITHOUT THE ENTIRE STAFF KNOWING.
VICTORIA: I'M SORRY. I'LL DO BETTER.
MOTHER: YOUR FATHER WILL HANDLE HIM.
YOU WILL GET THESE CHILDREN IN LINE.
AND VICTORIA, IF I HAVE TO COME BACK TO THIS SHITHOLE,
ONE OF YOU MOTHER... WILL DIE.
GATHER THE CHILDREN SO WE CAN GO TO LUNCH.
VICTORIA: YES, MA'AM.
[MOTHER SIGHS]
[PEOPLE CHANTING INDISTINCTLY IN VIDEO]
WOMAN IN VIDEO: IT WAS MY FATHER AND MY BROTHER
WHO BOTH LOST THEIR LIVES TO GUN VIOLENCE.
WE WANT THE PERSON THAT DID THIS TO COME FORWARD,
AND WE NEED YOUR HELP.
THESE PEOPLE NEED TO BE BROUGHT TO JUSTICE.
[PEOPLE SHOUTING AND CHANTING INDISTINCTLY]
[CHANTING ENDS]
KYLE: SIR?
SAM: YES?
KYLE: I'M GOING TO NEED THE STAFF TO CLEAR
THE WEST STAFF HALLWAY AND TURN OFF
ALL SURVEILLANCE IN THE MAIN RESIDENCE BACK CORRIDOR
FROM HERE TO HERE.
I'M GONNA NEED IT DONE AT 1402 UNTIL 1409.
SAM: ON WHOSE ORDERS?
KYLE: THE MAN HIMSELF, SIR.
SAM: LET ME TALK TO YOU.
TAKE A BREAK. TAKE A BREAK. KYLE: SIR?
YES, SIR?
SAM: DID YOU TELL HIM YOU KNEW HOW TO DO THIS?
KYLE: HE ASKED, SIR.
SAM: YOU ARE MAKING THIS REALLY DIFFICULT.
KYLE: I'M SORRY, SIR. SAM: NO, YOU'RE NOT.
YOU SLIVERED YOUR WAY INTO THAT JOB
AND NOW YOU'RE GONNA GIVE HIM ACCESS
TO EVERYTHING HE ASKS FOR.
KYLE: HE'S THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES, SIR.
SAM: HE NEEDS TO BE MANAGED.
KYLE: I DON'T THINK HE'D LIKE HEARING YOU SAY THAT, SIR.
SAM: ARE YOU THREATENING ME?
KYLE: NO. NO, I'M NOT. NOT AT ALL.
SAM: I'M WATCHING YOU, YOU LITTLE SON OF A BITCH.
KYLE: THANK YOU, SIR. BUT IN THE MEANTIME...
SAM: YOUR REQUEST IS GRANTED.
KYLE: YES, SIR.
SAM: YOU'RE FORGETTING ONE THING.
KYLE: YES, SIR.
SAM: THE FIRST FAMILY.
KYLE: I GOT THAT COVERED, SIR.
SAM: HOW?
KYLE: IT'S DONE, SIR.
KAREEM: OK. MS. PHYLLIS. THERE YOU GO.
SHARON: TRUCE?
KAREEM: TRUCE. I'M SORRY. I-I SAID TOO MUCH.
SHARON: NO, I'M--I'M SORRY.
[BOTTLES CLINK]
KAREEM: YOU DO KNOW WE'RE WORKING.
SHARON: YOU'RE THE BOSS.
EWW. WHY DO YOU DRINK THIS STUFF? [GIGGLES]
KAREEM: PUTS HAIR ON YOUR CHEST.
[TELEPHONE RINGING] AHH.
SHARON: YEAH. NO, SERIOUSLY, I'M--I'M SORRY.
[RINGING]
KAREEM: YOUR PHONE'S BEEN RINGING JUST NONSTOP.
SHARON: YEAH. WELL... [RINGING]
I DON'T CARE.
SHARON ON VOICEMAIL: HI. THIS IS SHARON.
LEAVE A MESSAGE AFTER THE BEEP.
BARRY: SHARON, CALL ME-- [BEEP]
SHARON, CALL ME BACK. DAMN.
[TELEPHONE RINGING] KAREEM: I MEAN, I'M NOT TRYING TO TALK ABOUT HIM.
SHARON: NEITHER AM I. [RINGING]
KAREEM: YOU SURE? SHARON: MATTER OF FACT, NO.
KAREEM: YOU SURE? SHARON: I'M-- WHOO. I'M DONE.
KAREEM: YOU'RE NOT GONNA PICK IT UP?
SHARON: NO. THIS IS TOO MUCH
AND YOU WERE RIGHT.
[SIGH]
KAREEM: WHY DO RELATIONSHIPS HAVE TO BE SO MUCH DRAMA?
SHARON: BECAUSE OF MEN.
KAREEM: MM. NO. GET OUT OF HERE.
NO, GET OUT. IT IS NOT BECAUSE OF US.
SHARON: PLEASE. IT IS ALL YOU.
KAREEM: I CAN'T HELP WHO I LOVE.
SHARON: AND YOU REALLY LOVE ME?
KAREEM: YES.
SHARON: NO, I JUST THINK YOU WISH YOU DID.
KAREEM: NO.
I MEAN, I WAS A IDIOT
AND I LOST WHAT WE HAD
TO REALIZE WHAT WE HAD, BUT...
SHARON, I MISS YOU.
I LOVE YOU.
AND I WANT YOU.
SHARON: NO, YOU DON'T.
KAREEM: NO, LOOK.
I'M SERIOUS. NO. SHARON: SEE...
YOU JUST RUINED--YOU JUST RUINED THIS WHOLE NIGHT.
KAREEM: ...EVERY TIME. EVERY TIME I'M AROUND YOU.
[SHARON SIGHS] KAREEM: I'M DEAD SERIOUS.
IT MAKES IT HARD TO WALK.
I HAVE TO STAND BEHIND THE COUNTER.
I HAVE TO LOWER MYSELF.
SHARON: YEAH, WELL, UNFORTUNATELY, I LOVE HIM.
KAREEM: YEAH, I KNOW.
SHARON: HE JUST--HE DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO BE NORMAL.
LIKE NO DRAMA.
HIS DAMN EX. THEY HAD A LOT OF DRAMA.
LIKE...MAYBE THAT'S HIS WAY.
I DON'T KNOW. I CAN'T.
OH, GOD, THAT FEELS REALLY GOOD.
KAREEM... KAREEM: HMM.
[TELEPHONE RINGING]
[RINGING]
SHARON ON VOICEMAIL: THIS IS SHARON. LEAVE A MESSAGE AFTER THE BEEP.
[BEEP] BARRY: SHARON, CALL ME BACK, DAMMIT.
KYLE: ALL DONE, SIR.
HUNTER: WHERE'S MY FAMILY?
KYLE: OUT OF THE WHITE HOUSE, SIR.
HUNTER: HOW THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT?
KYLE: YOU HAVE ONE HOUR.
I'LL LET YOU KNOW WHEN YOUR FAMILY'S RETURNING.
HUNTER: THANK YOU, KYLE.
KYLE: MR. PRESIDENT.
DENISE: CRAWL TO ME.
WHO'S GOT THE POWER?
HUNTER: WHO DOES IT LOOK LIKE?
DENISE: MM.
OFFICER: DON'T WORRY, MA'AM. WE'LL TAKE CARE OF IT, ALL RIGHT?
RICHARD: HE SHOULD TALK TO THEM. NANCY: OK.
BARRY: DAD?
OFFICER: BARTHOLOMEW HALLSEN?
BARRY: YEAH? OFFICER: WE NEED TO TALK TO YOU.
BARRY: ABOUT--ABOUT WHAT?
OFFICER: WE JUST NEED TO ASK YOU SOME QUESTIONS.
BARRY: ABOUT? RICHARD: BARRY, CALM DOWN.
BARRY: HOW MUCH--WHAT DO YOU WANT--WHAT DO YOU WANT TO TALK ABOUT?
RICHARD: RICHARDSON PHARMACY.
[BARRY WHISPERS]
OFFICER: WERE YOU THERE, SIR?
BARRY: NO.
OFFICER: I WAS HOPING YOU'D MAKE THIS EASY.
BARRY: LOOK, I WASN'T THERE, OK?
OFFICER: THE SURVEILLANCE SAYS DIFFERENTLY.
BARRY: LOOK, THE SITUATION-- OFFICER: PUT YOUR HANDS UP.
BARRY: FOR WHAT? NANCY: BARRY, JUST, PLEASE.
RICHARD: JUST DO WHAT HE SAYS. BARRY: I--WHAT DID I DO?
OFFICER: I'M NOT GONNA TELL YOU TO PUT YOUR HANDS UP AGAIN.
RICHARD: DO IT. OFFICER: NOW GET ON THE GROUND.
BARRY: OK. ALL RIGHT. OFFICER: DOWN ON THE GROUND!
BARRY: ALL RIGHT! NANCY: BARRY, DO WHAT HE SAYS.
RICHARD: GET DOWN ON YOUR KNEES. BARRY: OK. OK.
SECOND OFFICER: YOU GOT ANY WEAPONS ON YOU?
BARRY: NO. RICHARD: DON'T SAY ANYTHING.
LOOK, I'LL COME RIGHT DOWN AND I'LL GET YOU OUT.
SECOND OFFICER: OH, DAMMIT. FIRST OFFICER: WHAT YOU GOT?
SECOND OFFICER: CUT ME.
FIRST OFFICER: YOU WANT TO EXPLAIN THIS?
BARRY: [INDISTINCT].
RICHARD: DON'T SAY NOTHING.
DENISE: I CANNOT BELIEVE THE AMOUNT OF MONEY
I JUST MADE OFF OF ONE TIP.
HUNTER: MM. MORE WHERE THAT CAME FROM.
DENISE: MM. TELL ME ABOUT THAT.
HUNTER: WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO FOR ME?
DENISE: WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO?
[HUNTER CHUCKLES]
AH. HOLD THAT THOUGHT.
I GOTTA GO TO THE BATHROOM, OK?
DENISE: OK, BUT I WANT TO HEAR ALL ABOUT IT.
HUNTER: OK.
DENISE: HOW MUCH MORE TIME DO WE HAVE?
HUNTER: I DON'T KNOW. KYLE GAVE US AN HOUR.
HOW MUCH--HOW MUCH TIME DO WE HAVE LEFT?
AHH. I GOTTA SAY. HE IS AMAZING.
GOT MY WHOLE FAMILY OUT OF THE WHITE HOUSE.
YOU UP INTO THE PRESIDENTIAL BED.
[DENISE SIGHS] HUNTER: IT'S INSANE.
[URINATING] YOU GOTTA ASK HIM HOW HE DID IT.
OR MAYBE NOT.
SOME THINGS ARE BETTER LEFT UNSAID. OHH.
ALL RIGHT. THIS NEXT ONE
IS STEEL-DRY, WHEAT, AND DAVENPORT. UHH.
OH!
ANNOUNCER: NEXT ON "THE OVAL"...
KYLE: LOOK--LOOK AT ME. LOOK AT ME.
BARRY: DAD, COME ON, MAN.
NANCY: BABY, DON'T SAY NOTHING. RICHARD: DON'T SAY A WORD!
MOTHER: THE TWO OF YOU WILL GO TO THERAPY IMMEDIATELY.
VICTORIA: THAT WON'T BE NECESSARY.
MOTHER: PERHAPS YOU SHOULD AS WELL.
JASON: YOU GET SO SCARED WHEN SHE'S AROUND.
VICTORIA: YOU NEED TO LEARN TO FEAR HER, TOO.
LILLY: HOW DO I KNOW THESE PHOTOS AREN'T FAKE?
BOBBY: YOU CAN ASK HIM. LILLY: I WILL.
SAM: HE CAN TAKE THE FALL FOR THIS.
RICHARD: SAM. SAM: HE BORROWED BARRY'S CAR
AND HE SHOT THAT MAN.
KYLE: YOU NEED TO PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER
AND YOU NEED TO WALK TO THAT OVAL UPRIGHT.
MAN: WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU UP TO?
YOU WANT TO TAKE MY JOB? LET'S HAVE SOME FUN.