- HUNTER: We have to cover up a murder, sex scandal,
botched assassination attempt and, um, I need a new squeeze.
- FEMALE NARRATOR: Previously on "The Oval"...
- I think I'll take this new information to the FBI.
- I missed you. - I missed you.
- You and I were both in Iraq when she got pregnant,
and you went home for one month.
Did you see her with anyone?
- That bitch is your problem. Deal with her.
- I'm turning you on. Uh.
- I need you to take care of it right now. Do you understand me?
- Uh, ah!
- I want you.
- [moaning]
- [door slams]
- Move and I'll blow your brains out.
- Lilly, Lilly, Lilly.
- Didn't you hear me?
- Bro, you ain't gonna shoot me.
I'm the Chief of Staff.
- You wanna bet? - Yeah.
- *
- Lilly, so you lied to me.
- Excuse me?
- You knew him.
When you shot him...
you knew him, didn't you?
- Yes.
- Who is he?
- My lover.
- And how long has this been going on?
- How long have you and Kyle been going on?
- Eight years ago.
Your turn.
- Aren't you supposed to be at work?
- I was, but then I got this call telling me
that I need to come home and-- - Mm-hmm.
From who?
- Well, it doesn't really matter now, does it?
You can put that gun down. I'm not a threat to you.
Yet.
- Well, look, baby... you might want to call
before you come home and surprise me.
- Boom.
I don't miss.
- Donald, just go to work.
- What the hell?
How did he know we were here?
- I don't know.
He must have gotten to one of us.
- Who?
- Max or Diane maybe.
Damn it.
- *
- MAN: Ladies and gentlemen, the President, the First Lady.
- * Feels like I'm running out of time *
* You gotta get yours I gotta get mine *
* Not really sure where we're headed to *
* I just hope that you make it when I do **
- Come on. Get your stuff.
- Where are we going?
- You can't stay here.
- No, Bobby, I am not going back to that cabin.
- Lilly. - Look, I know him. Alright?
He won't hurt me.
Look, okay, there is a State dinner
with the President and the First Lady, alright?
He wants me there on his arm.
- So, you just gonna stay in this?
- Yeah, until we take him down and I get all of this shit,
yeah, I am.
- Okay.
- I'm sorry.
- Yeah, whatever.
- Alright, Bobby. Hey.
- I don't know what he's up to
but I'm not waiting around to find out.
- Bobby, don't--don't leave like this, alright?
Come on.
- Come with me. Please.
- I--I can't.
- You can't?
Lilly, are you with me?
- Bobby, look, hold on. This is just a lot, okay?
I just--I just need some time to just process all of this.
Alright?
- Are you with me?
- Yes, I am.
- Are you sure?
- Yes.
You never have to wonder about that.
Bobby.
- [moaning]
- I'm sorry.
- Don't be sorry.
- Ma'am, I--
- Oh, don't start with the ma'am shit.
- I'm not gonna be able to work for you, ma'am.
- Yes, you are.
- I love my wife.
- I don't care.
- [heavy breathing]
- Look at me. Look at me.
You wanted to do it.
We both did. Now relax. - No, no, no, no, no.
I shouldn't have done that.
- Well, we did.
- Shit.
- What? Was it that bad?
- That's not what I mean.
- Then why are you so upset?
- I'm married.
- And she'll never know.
- Bullshit.
- What? What do you mean?
- You're gonna taunt her and you're gonna try to make her
do all kinds of things-- - No, no, no, no, I won't.
- I know you. - Do you?
You haven't known me long.
- I know you.
I know all about you.
- Tell me. - Ma'am.
- What do you know?
- I know every detail about your life.
- Mm. I guess you would.
But did you know that this would happen?
- No, I didn't.
- So, then maybe you don't know every detail.
- There is something I need to know.
- What's that?
- Do you still get a period?
- What the hell are you trying to say?
- Just what I asked.
- Yes, I do. - Damn.
- What? I'm not gonna get pregnant.
- How can you be so sure?
- You think you're that good?
- Ma'am, will you please take a pill?
- Well, I think it's a little late for that.
- No, no, the after pill.
- Oh, so you've done this before.
- No, I haven't.
- No, I think you have.
You know all about the pill to take. [chuckles]
And your wife thinks you're faithful.
- Ma'am. - What?
- Don't play this game. - What game is that?
- Ma'am, I love my wife and I will not do this.
- Okay, fine.
You want off my detail, I'll have them take you off.
- Thank you.
- Now get out.
- Wait a minute. What?
- You heard me.
- What were you expecting, huh?
- Everything I just got.
Now go.
- Don't do that shit in here.
Outside.
- *
- I didn't order tea.
- Sorry, ma'am, but your son did.
- What?
- He asked for it here in the Yellow Room.
- Well, he's not in here, so--
- Yes, I am.
That tea is for me.
- *
- Thanks, Richard. - Uh.
You may leave.
- Yes, ma'am.
- Thanks, Richard.
It smells like sex in here. Doesn't it?
- Do you know how awful it is
watching your parents having sex?
- Jason, go back in the house.
- *
- Jason.
- Wait until his wife finds out.
- Jason.
- Better yet, wait until Dad finds out.
- You think I'm afraid of your father?
- No, you're not afraid of anything.
- Yeah, you remember that.
- I will.
And I do.
- Jason, go in the house.
Now, boy.
- You know what? I will.
I'm sure you need some fresh air.
- Ja-- - That was really disgusting.
- *
- Talk. - Look.
- No, wait. So, you're screwing The First Lady too.
- Too?
- And my wife.
- Richard, you are so wrong about that.
- Say no more. I heard you in the room.
That's why I didn't come in.
- I was talking about your wife.
- Oh.
So, you admit to -- the First Lady?
- No, no, man. One thing at a time.
- I'm listening, Sam.
- She's been at me. - Who?
- The First Lady. She's been at me.
Then she started crying. Damn, man.
I wanted it. Man, I went there.
- Yeah. I know you did.
- And I regret it. - Yeah, you should.
- She's gonna make my life a living hell around here.
- Oh, Sam, you should've thought about that.
- Yeah, I know that, but I was just so mad
at Priscilla. - Hey, hey, hey.
My wife.
- Richard, you know good and damn well me
and your wife have never done anything.
- Sam, you were home.
- I would never do that to you.
- Now, you say that as you was just upstairs
with the President's wife. - Richard, come on, man.
- You know, if he gets wind of this.
- Yeah, yeah, he will. His kid was in the doorway.
- Damn.
Sam, how in the hell could you not know that, man?
You are Secret Service.
- I know that but the little -- is slick.
- [sighs] Look....
my wife.
- Richard...
I never touched Nancy.
Ever.
- Damn, I was hoping you did.
- What? Why? - [sighs]
It'd be easier to deal with than the situation you're in now.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know that.
And you know how much I need this damn job. Damn.
- Yeah, well, you're in it now.
- I know that. I don't need you to remind me.
- Sam?
- Yeah.
- Do you know who Nancy was with?
- No.
I told you I never saw her with anyone
other than your family. That's it.
- Okay.
Okay.
- Hey, hey, hey, where you going?
- To work.
- Man, really?
- Hey, man, it's nothing I can do to help you.
You did this.
- *
- There you are.
Wake up!
Relax, this is just a little something
so that you can tell me the truth.
And just breathe.
Just breathe. Don't you panic.
I just gave you something
so that we can have a real conversation, Diane.
Okay.
Now, you're gonna be able to talk to me in a minute.
So, just breathe, alright?
I don't want you dying on me before I get that answer.
Who is helping you? And where is he?
You will have to tell me, Diane.
- I'm not telling you a damn thing.
- Mm, okay.
- *
- [machine whirs]
- Now, this little baby, is just gonna take off
one toe at a time.
One little toe.
- [machine whirs] - [screams]
[heavy breathing]
- Come on.
Come on, Diane. I can stay here all night.
Okay, now, first, you're gonna tell me
who is helping you.
Then you are gonna tell me
where he is and who else knows.
- [heavy breathing]
- [machine whirs]
- [screams]
- DONALD: And what about him, sir?
- Yes.
- Okay, just a few more. - HUNTER: Donald.
- DONALD: Sir, we're almost done. One sec, okay?
- Fine. Who's next?
- Okay, and this is your first choice
for attorney general, right?
- Yes.
- Okay, you know what, let's get him confirmed.
Homeland Security, sir?
- Williams. - DONALD: Williams.
You know what? I actually like him.
Yeah, let's--uh, let's get him on the phone tomorrow. Okay?
- Baker for HUD.
Johnson for secretary of defense.
And I'm done for the day.
- But, sir, we just have few more.
- Ellie, I need to see you in the Oval.
- *
- You know what? Uh, let's get these names out
so we can work on getting them confirmed. Okay?
Thank you.
- *
- Is it me, or is it really hard to get him to focus?
- You know what? He's just--
he's just settling into the role.
It's just taking him some time.
And um...
don't ever let me hear you say that again.
- Yes, sir.
- Close the door on your way out.
- Okay.
- *
- Close the door.
- I am so -- .
- Hunter, I'm sorry.
- Get up. That's not gonna work.
- Hunter, come on.
- What were you thinking? - I wasn't.
- Then why did you have them?
- I don't know. I just wanted-- I just wanted them.
- So, you could blackmail me? - No.
- Then what were you doing?
- I'm falling for you, okay? It's--
It's--it's something about the way that you smell,
the way that your kisses taste.
You make me feel safe. And I don't know, I just--
maybe I thought it was sweet or romantic but I'm sorry.
- That is some -- bullshit.
- It's the truth.
- Yeah, well, I don't believe you.
- Well, I'm not lying.
- Mm-hmm. You can leave.
- Fine.
But before I do, this is a really important article
and you need to read it.
- "How conspiracy and conjecture make the media swoon."
- I really think if we just pass this off as nothing more
than a conspiracy theory, we can gloss right over
this whole thing.
- Great.
- You really want me to go?
- If I wanted you to stay, I would've said so.
- You really have no idea what it's like, do you?
A girl like me getting caught up with a guy like you.
It's just all fun and games for you, isn't it, Hunter?
But what about me? What happens to me, huh?
I have no power in this thing.
- I--uh, I seem to remember you telling me
you have all the power.
- Oh, who are we kidding?
I know what this is.
You can sleep with me today and fire me tomorrow
and lay your head on your precious little pillow at night.
And what do I have to say about it?
- So, you were trying to blackmail me.
- No, I wasn't.
- You can leave, Ellie.
- I'm good for you and you know it.
- You're embarrassing yourself.
- Okay.
- *
- * I am weak
* And I have walked
* Through the storm
* Through the night
* Father guide my feet
* To the light
- Hey. - Hey.
- That was beautiful.
- Thank you.
- How are you?
- Thank you so much for coming.
- You know I was gonna be here.
- Nobody else came.
- I see. That's sad.
- My own sister didn't even come.
- I'm sorry.
- That's okay.
That child.
If I had had the courage when I was younger
to do the right thing--
- You can't blame yourself for this.
- He wouldn't have been that way.
- You cannot blame yourself for this.
- Yes, I can.
- No, Nancy, you're judging a much younger version
of yourself.
Not the caring, compassionate woman
that I'm looking at right now.
- That don't make me feel any better.
- I know.
I'm sure it doesn't.
- But it's nothing I can do about it now, huh?
- We can keep praying.
- Yes, I know. - [crying]
- You know, you didn't have to take off work today.
- You know I was gonna be here.
I was--I wasn't gonna miss this.
- Thank you.
- Sure.
- And thank you for the money.
- Oh, it's not a problem at all.
How is, um, Richard with all of this?
- He's still the same.
- Oh God, I'm sorry.
- Priscilla, I can't tell him who the father is.
- Why not, Nancy?
- 'Cause I know him.
He would just go crazy.
- You already said you have regrets. Right?
- Yeah. - Maybe you should tell him.
- Ain't nothing good gonna come from that.
At all.
- Well, you're either gonna have to sit here in it
or tell him to move past it.
- I hear you.
- Okay.
I'm sorry.
- Thank you.
- Sure, sure.
- Thank you again for coming.
- I'm so sorry you gotta go through this.
- It's alright.
- Okay.
Call me if you need me okay?
Okay.
- *
- So, go to DC police and get the 9-1-1 calls on this case.
- Yes, sir.
- Don't let them out of your sight.
- Okay.
- I want all the backups and all the records.
- I'm on it. - Hey.
This is your chance to be in the big leagues.
- I got it, sir. - Okay.
- [knock at door]
- Hi. - Hi.
- How are you, cutie? - I'm good, sir.
- Is he in?
- He is, but he asked not to be disturbed.
- Yeah, well, I'm sure he wants to see me,
don't you think? - [knocking at door]
- I told you I do not want to be disturbed!
- It's me, sir.
It's taken care of.
She's in the delivery van right now being disposed of.
- Good.
- What's wrong with you?
- Nothing, now, just, uh--
just make sure it's completely clean, okay?
- It is.
What's wrong?
- Did you call me today and tell me to go home?
- Huh, what? - Yeah.
I got a call on my secured line from a disguised voice
telling me to go home.
So, I did,
and she is seeing him.
- Seeing who?
- Robert.
- Bobby? - Yeah.
- [laughs] No way. - Yeah, I saw them.
They were...at my house.
- So, he's the other one who's helping her.
- DONALD: What do you mean the other one?
- Diane told me everything.
Yeah, she's a--she's a tough broad.
- She took a lot of pain. - Well, good.
- It's Max and Bobby.
She didn't know where they were but she got me close.
A little town called Rockwell in Virginia.
It's out in the backwoods off the beaten path.
I have satellite images looking everywhere.
- Alright, fine.
- Wait, are you--are you distraught over this?
- About what?
- What the hell? About him and her.
- Kyle, I don't want to talk about it.
- [sighs]
Wow, you are a piece of work.
After all of the shit that I have done
to get you to love me and be with me
and you are upset over her. - Kyle, this is not about you.
- No, you listen to me. - --about you, okay? It's not.
- You listen to me. She is only back as part of their plan.
She is just trying to get whatever she can
to take us all down, Donald.
- I just--I just don't want this to come back on us.
Okay, I don't.
- I can't believe that you're distraught over this.
- Kyle, where are you going? Kyle.
- *
*
- Where you going? - I didn't see you there.
- Barry, where are you going? - Out.
- I see you got that box. - Ma.
- You going to see Ruth.
- Ma.
- Your daddy told you to wait for him.
- Look, I am going.
- Why are you so hard-headed?
- Because I'm your child.
- Keep it up.
Your daddy told you to wait for him.
- Look, I am going to get my daughter.
And I gave Dad the wrong time anyway.
I don't want him there. - Okay.
Okay, just go ahead and do whatever it is you wanna do.
- I will. - I just buried one child.
I think I might have to bury another.
- You buried Picky without me?
- Yes.
- Ma, why didn't-- why didn't you tell me that?
- Why should I? You've been so damn hard-headed.
- You are trippin'.
- Hi. - Hi, there.
- She must be doing better.
- No. She--she died.
- Oh, Norman, I'm so sorry.
- Well, we're so confused.
She just died.
I mean, she was doing... so much better.
- Was she?
- Yes. I went home for a few hours yesterday.
They called me and told me.
- Oh, I'm sorry.
- We'd been married for-- - I'm sorry.
- --55 years.
What--what the heck am I going to do?
- I'm so sorry, Norman. I'm sorry.
Excuse me.
Did Ms. Laura have any visitors at all last night?
- Not that I know of or can share.
- Okay.
Uh, does everyone have to pass this way?
- Yes, ma'am.
- Okay, thank you.
- *
- [knock at door]
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Sir. - Huh?
- Somebody's here from the White House.
- Oh, alright, well, send them in.
- Okay.
- Hi. - Hi, I'm Alonzo White.
I was sent here by the White House
to pick up some 9-1-1 tapes.
- Oh, you're late.
- What do you mean?
- They were already picked up by someone.
- Who's that?
- The agent's name was Smith.
- Smith?
- Yeah. - Okay.
- Yeah, okay. Thank you.
- You're welcome.
- *
- Hey.
Yeah, I'm here at the station.
He's telling me it's picked up already.
Agent Smith.
I don't know, sir.
I'm not sure, sir.
Yes, sir.
- This is Sam.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, man. I got some heat on me.
- What do you mean? - I mean there's an agent here.
He's trying to get the tapes.
- Who is it?
- SHIELDS: His name was Alonzo White.
- Did you give it to him?
- Come on, man.
You know better than that.
- I'm on my way.
- Look, if you got an agent over there named Smith,
he did some shit. - And what does that mean?
- I made up a name. I told them Smith signed for it.
- Okay.
- You better hurry before they talk to whoever Smith is.
- On my way.
- Hey, Allan, I'm going home. Okay?
- Okay, sir.
- You should do the same.
- I'll be done here soon.
- Okay, Allan, what the hell is wrong with you? Hmm?
- Sir, I'm okay. - No, you have been strange
ever since you walked in on Kyle and I.
Now, is that a problem for you?
- No. No, absolutely not.
- Okay, then what's wrong?
- Just got some personal issues, sir.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah, I'm sure.
- Okay, I'm going home.
- *
- Hey.
- Jason.
- What?
- Really?
- Look, I'm just thinking about our plan, okay?
- Jason, there's no plan. Okay?
I'm thinking it's time for you to head back upstairs now.
Please?
- You won't do it, will you?
- I would never do that.
- Why not?
My dad is banging your girlfriend, okay?
- Jason. - He's deep with her right now.
- Why are you torturing me, man?
- Because I can tell you wanna do something.
- You're wrong.
- Come on.
What, you're a man, right?
What's going on here, huh?
- Okay. - Huh?
- Come here, come here, come here.
- Don't touch me. Okay? - Come on.
- Don't touch-- - Goodbye.
- JASON: He's with her right now.
Deep.
- [phone rings]
- Yes?
- Is this Priscilla?
- PRISCILLA: Who is this?
- This is Jason.
- Jason?
- JASON: Yep.
- Jason who?
- How many Jasons do you know?
- Is there something I can do for you, sir?
- No, not at all.
But I wanted to help you.
- PRISCILLA: Help me do what?
- To know the truth.
- Yes, that would be great.
Tell me.
- He did it.
- Who did what?
- Your husband.
- What did he do?
- He slept with my mother in the Yellow Room.
- Jason, where is Jean?
- I don't know.
- Well, the last time anyone saw her, she was in your room.
- That's not true. Okay?
I told you over and over again. I don't know where she is.
And there aren't any cameras up here, okay?
- Well, the fact still remains she was there.
- Don't you care that your husband slept with my mother?
- If you need anything, you should just contact
the on-duty staff.
- Look, I wish I could just send it out on video
but they won't let me here.
So, I recorded it.
- Jason, you really need to just--
- No, I think it sent.
- [Victoria moaning]
- [sobbing]
- Hello?
Hello, are you there?
- No.
No.
[sobbing]
No!
- RICHARD: Barry.
Barry.
- He's not here.
- Damn it.
I told that boy to wait for me.
Where is he?
- He said he went to go take that money.
- Damn it.
And where was he going?
- I don't know.
- Well, how long ago?
- It was about an hour ago.
- Damn it.
- He ain't answering.
- Jesus, this boy.
- Can I talk to you?
- I have to go find Barry.
- Richard, please? - Look,
the only thing I wanna hear from you
is who the father of that boy is.
- I'm ready to tell you.
- *
- Tell me.
- Sit down, please. - No, no,
just go ahead and tell me now.
- Sit down.
Richard, you gotta make me a promise.
- That ain't how this is gonna go.
- I gotta make sure you don't fly off the handle.
- Who is it?
- Richard, you gotta promise me.
- Oh God, Nancy.
- Well, I'm not gonna tell you until you do.
- Okay, okay.
- Okay.
Yeah. - Tell me.
- I know how much you love this man
and, uh, you look up to him, and you idolize him.
- Nancy.
- I was lonely,
and he just came over to see how I was.
He would come over every weekend.
You know, he would cut the grass.
He'd leave me flowers.
Just told me it was gonna be alright.
We'd pray together, and he'd take me to church.
He was sweet and kind.
Richard, it only happened one time.
I swear.
- Who was it?
- Richard, promise me.
- Is it--is it him?
- Yes.
Richard, I'm--I'm so sorry.
- My--my--my father?
- Yes.
Richard.
I'm so sorry.
I didn't--I didn't mean for it to happen.
- Wait a minute.
Did he--did he-- did he rape you?
- No.
No.
- So, you--you did this on purpose?
- And I regret it from that minute to this one.
I don't know how I let myself get that lonely.
Richard, I was 23.
And I was so stupid.
I wanted to tell you so many times,
but I just--I knew it would just kill you.
Richard.
Richard!
[crying]
- *
- Do you have the money?
- Yeah, I got your money.
Where is my daughter?
- She's in the van.
- Get her out.
- Give me the money.
- Get her out.
And why the hell do you have all this money anyway?
Why did you leave it at the house?
- We give up everything to follow The Highest.
- Ruth, get out of here with that bullshit
and get my daughter out.
- Where is the money?
- See, you think I'm playing with you.
I ain't got time. Move.
- *
- [moaning]
- *
- [men groaning]
- No! No! No!
- *
- HUNTER: Next on "The Oval."
- We need to lay some ground rules
for how this is gonna go. - Excuse me?
- Come on, baby. This is what you wanted.
Just make love to me.
- I'm gonna be somebody, Allan.
And if I decide I wanna sleep with him on the way there
then fine, I'll do it.
- He came home while we were having sex.
And he just got upset and left.
- Sir, we have eyes on an enemy target.
And we'd like to authorize a drone strike.
- And this will finally take care of our problem?
- Absolutely, sir. - Do it.
- *