- If you go out that door,
I'm gonna turn you over to that witch.
Previously on The Oval.
- I think you should stay as far away from him as you can.
- What are you saying?
- You have no idea what you're getting into.
- Are you asking me to be violent with her?
- When that bitch gets home,
you grab her by her throat and you beat her ass.
- Rupe wants out. - What did you say?
- When you were in the hospital, we saw her.
- Our home computer is trying to access the Pentagon.
- We move now. Now.
- Can you keep an eye on her?
- You think she would do something?
- What the hell are you doing in here?
I asked you a question.
What the hell are you doin' in here?
- Well, I wanted to talk to you.
- Get the hell outta here.
- Once I'm done.
- Okay. I see.
- And what is it that you see?
- You want me to have you murdered in the streets.
You dumb bitch.
- I'm not gonna be another bitch, bitch.
- Who the -- do you think you are?
- Well, that's what I wanted to tell you.
- Really? - Yes.
Something I think you'd really want to know.
- You know your threats don't mean anything.
- Maybe I should apologize for that.
- Too late.
Your ass is so fired.
- No, I'm not.
Oh, my God.
- You want to bet, bitch?
- Oh, no ma'am.
I'm not a betting woman.
- You must be.
Coming in here thinking I won't take your life.
- Oh, ma'am. I come in peace.
- Get the -- outta here.
- As soon as I'm done talking.
- You know what? I'll get your ass outta here.
Move off my shit.
- Putting your hands on me, Victoria,
would be a grave mistake.
- You don't scare me.
- But your father does.
Ooh.
Are we quiet now?
- What do you want?
- I've tried to work this job all these years.
Do what I'm supposed to do.
I really have.
- Priscilla.
- I've worked in the kitchen and smiled.
I've cooked the food and smiled.
But Victoria, I'm not a chef.
I'm not here to run your staff.
- Are you the mole?
- Oh, I didn't say all that.
But what I am is very much untouchable.
And like my husband, I've tried not to flex on you.
I've threatened you.
But you just don't get it.
- Bitch, I am the first lady of the United States.
If I don't want you here, you will be gone.
- Yeah, yeah. Go ahead and try that, Victoria.
- What are you saying to me?
- You -- the wrong bitch's husband.
- Ooh.
- He doesn't even know who I am in all of this.
- Get the hell out of here.
- Well, I tried to warn you.
- Bitch, you are fired.
I'm calling Secret Service to have your ass removed right now.
- Well, good luck with that.
- What's goin' on in here?
-Ladies and gentlemen,
the President and the First Lady.
- Well, what uh, what's happenin'?
- Mr. President,
I just came to see if your wife needed anything.
- Yes, I do.
- And what is that, ma'am?
- For you to be fired.
- What am I missing here?
- Nothing, sir.
- Oh, no, go on.
Tell him what you told me.
- I don't know what you mean, ma'am.
- Your ass is fired.
And I don't wanna see you back here.
- Yes, ma'am.
- I'll be in the kitchen if you need anything else, sir.
- What the hell's goin' on?
- She said that she's the mole.
- Wha-what?
- Well, not in so many words.
- W-well, did she say it or no?
- Hunter, she mentioned my father.
- Victoria.
- What?
- Would you give it a rest?
- No, I want her fired, and now.
- You're -- her husband. She has a right to be angry.
- Are you kidding me right now?
- No, be reasonable.
- You fire her ass.
- I'm goin' to bed.
You're the first lady. You do it.
- I sure will.
- Hey.
- Hello, Richard.
- Hey, um, where are you coming from?
- The bedroom.
- Is everything all right?
- It's great now.
- Um, Priscilla? - Yes?
- You know I think you could take the night off.
- Oh, no, no. I'm already here, it's fine.
- Priscilla. - What did I say?
- Okay, no, you know.
- What?
- The way you talk to her.
- What about it?
- Priscilla, there is no way you should have a job.
- Richard, she can't fire me.
- Oh yes, she can.
She's the first lady.
- Okay. We'll see about that.
- Priscilla.
- Richard, don't you have some silver
you need to be polishing for the morning?
- No. I need to talk to you.
- And I don't wanna talk to you. Okay?
Now leave me alone.
- Okay.
- Yes ma'am.
Yes, he's here.
- What is it?
- The first lady would like to see you.
- What is it?
- She wants us both to come.
- Okay, okay.
- Bobby.
- Yeah.
- Wow, I didn't see you there.
- Advantages of the skin.
- You've got to be hungry. - I am.
I don't eat cheese, but thank you.
- Okay, Bobby.
- What is it?
- Huh? Oh, um.
I was just thinking what it would have been like
had I met you and not him.
- You would be a happy woman.
- Would I?
- Absolutely.
- And where would we be?
- Are we pondering?
- Indulge me.
- Okay.
We would be in a small house
in the suburbs of Virginia. Horses.
- I like that.
- A bunch of kids. No stress. No drama.
- Do you think we could do that?
- I know I can, can you?
- What do you mean?
- I mean the small family? The American dream?
Type of life.
- Yeah, well,
I could be at home with some kids.
I could work from home.
- Really?
- Yeah, well, the thought of it sounds nice.
- Yeah, it is.
- All right, so, you think this will work?
- Lilly, I'm not leaving you here alone.
- Yeah, well, I hope not.
- What made you change your mind anyway?
- Well, if you wanted to hurt me,
you would've done it a long time ago.
- Lilly, I am not gonna hurt you,
but you should be going.
- And why?
- Because he'll be on his way back soon.
- How do you know that?
How'd you do that?
- I've got his car monitored.
They're bringin' it around the White House now.
They're waitin' for him.
- Bobby.
- Lilly, let's not go through this again, okay?
Next time, just trust me. Please.
- Okay. I'm trying to.
- I'll be here.
- Okay.
- Ma'am?
- Come, come on. - Yes, ma'am.
- Ma'am.
- I want this bitch dragged out of here.
- Ma'am? - Ma'am?
- You, grab her ass and drag her out of here.
- Ma'am.
- You mother-- need to stop sayin' ma'am, okay?
- Priscilla? - Yes?
- You have to go. - Oh, I'm not going anywhere.
- Priscilla, please.
- What the -- are you beggin' her for?
- Priscilla. - Samuel.
- You have to go
or we have to take you out of here.
- Well, that's what's going to have to happen then.
- Priscilla.
- No, no, Richard. I'm talkin' to Sam.
- Priscilla, Priscilla.
- The phone's ringing.
- No, it's not.
- You should get it.
- Excuse me.
White House kitchen. - I meant her.
- It's, it's for you, ma'am. - I'm not taking that call
until this bitch is dragged out of here.
- You may wanna take this one.
- It's your uh, it's your father, ma'am.
- Priscilla, you need to-- - Shh.
- Well, we need-- - I said, shh.
- Yes, sir.
- Now did you still want me removed, ma'am?
Ma'am?
- Let her stay.
- Well, it looks like we all can get back to work.
- What the hell is goin' on?
- Don't you have a job that you need to do?
- Priscilla. - Then you should go do it.
Well, that felt good.
Did you need some more tea, Richard?
- How are we looking?
- We're fine.
- Did Martin call you yet?
- Not yet.
- Something's wrong.
- Yeah, I know.
- I don't like it.
- Well, look, we're just gonna lay low here until the morning.
- We need to keep it moving.
- We need sleep.
Look, we're fine, okay? Bobby stays here all the time.
- Oh, and we just blindly trust Bobby now?
Where is Bobby now?
- Well, what else do we got? Huh?
- Shit snacks. - What?
- This is not what I signed up for,
when I left the farm. - Whoa, whoa, just stop.
Geez, do you want a drink?
Yeah, you need a drink.
- What? - Yes.
- Where did you get that?
- At the gas station.
- Did anyone see you at this gas station, Max?
- Come on, it's me.
- No, I know you and this is not protocol,
you would never do this. - Whoa, whoa, would you stop?
I know we've had a long day
and I just want to relax.
Yeah, and... - And what?
- No, not that.
I just wanna get some sleep.
- Get your sleep.
I'll keep first watch.
- Listen to me, I'm telling you, we're good, okay?
- We have to get rid of these phones.
Where are the phones?
- All right, you know what?
I left them in a trashcan at the truck stop.
- Okay, so you are thinking like me.
- No, I'm not -- delusional,
I'm just going with what feels right.
- Okay.
- Hunter. Hunter!
- What?
- She knows my father. - What?
- She knows my father.
Priscilla. She knows him.
- Wow.
- He told me to leave her alone.
That she's here for our protection.
- Huh, did he also tell you to stop -- her husband?
- Are you serious right now?
- Would you stop? Just get over it.
- No, Hunter, how the hell does she know my father?
- I don't know, I don't care. - Hunter.
- What? That bastard will be dead soon.
- Well, yeah, but don't count on it.
- Oh, I'm countin' on it.
- What? - Oh yeah, sooner than later.
- Hunter, if he dies, we have no more protection here.
- What are you so worried about?
- You're dumb as --.
You haven't taken one meeting about running this country
since you've been here.
You just wanna run the hoes.
- Look I am- - The figurehead.
Who hasn't done shit.
- Well, when he's dead, I will be runnin' shit.
- Yeah, and have us all at war.
- Would you just go to sleep?
- Hunter.
If you're planning something against my father,
you need to call it off.
- Yeah, okay.
- I'm serious, Hunter.
It'll backfire on you.
- Oh, I love when chicks backfire on me.
- Okay, I see.
- Mm-hmm, you see.
- It doesn't bother you that she's in my father's ear?
- Oh, Victoria.
- No, Hunter, she's the leak that's been telling every-
she's been telling everything.
That don't bother you?
- No, it doesn't.
But maybe, if you stop -- that little Sam,
she'll be more loyal to us.
- Well, there's nothing little about Sam.
- Ugh, I'm so over him.
- Yeah, only in height, dear. - Yeah, yeah, are you done?
- You better not do anything to my father.
- I don't give a shit about him.
- Hunter, let him die in peace.
- Yep, that's the plan.
Die in pieces.
- You're leaving? - Yep.
- Okay.
- What's that look for, Alonzo?
- Well, Sam wanted to talk.
- No, I don't wanna talk to him.
- Okay.
- What?
- Well, you can't leave until he does.
- Are you kidding me? - I'm sorry.
- Well, where is he?
- I'll radio him. - Hurry up, I'm tired.
- Sam, come back.
I'm here in the command center with...
Yeah, okay.
- Well, what he say?
- He's on the way. - Great.
- Thank you, Alonzo. - Sure.
- I need to talk- - What?
- I need to talk to you.
- What do you want, Sam?
- Not here. Come on.
You wanna tell me what's goin' on here?
- What is there to tell?
- Why would her father call her off?
- You would have to ask her father.
- Priscilla.
Are you the mole?
- What are you talking about?
- You called Martin. - And?
- And you know her father. - Sam,
I've worked in this White House for much longer than you have.
- I know that. - And I know people.
- Priscilla.
Is there something you're not telling me?
- Well, is there something you're not telling me?
- Are you the mole?
- What the hell does that even mean?
- Are you in contact with anyone?
- Sam, I'm going home.
Now, you let them clear me out of here,
or I will make another phone call.
It's your choice.
- You are? - I am, whatever you think I am.
- Why didn't you tell me?
- Why didn't you tell me you were -- her?
- Okay, okay.
- Now, you let me out of here, Sam.
I'm tired. I want to go home.
- Alonzo, come back.
Give her clearance.
- Thank you.
- We're gonna talk about this at home.
- You're not comin' anywhere near my house.
- Allan. - Yes sir?
- You can go home now, okay?
Yeah, I'll see ya in a few hours.
- Yes sir.
- Allan. - Yes sir?
- Is there something you wanna say to me?
- About? - Ellie.
- No sir.
- You sure?
- Yeah, I'm sure.
- You don't believe me when I tell you that there's
nothing going on between her and the President, do you?
- Can we speak off record, sir? - Yes.
- She told me what's going on with her and the President, sir.
She told me everything. - What?
- Yes sir.
- I didn't know.
- No, you did, sir. - Excuse me?
- We're off the record, right?
- Yeah, yeah, we're off the record.
- Look, I just wish you would've told me the truth.
I would have appreciated it comin' from you.
- You understand why I didn't, right?
- Yeah, I get that. I do.
But again, I would appreciate it
if you know, you would just tell me the truth.
- I understand.
- Look, I wanna protect you sir. Okay?
I do and the truth, it matters, okay?
I need to know the truth,
you gotta keep me in the loop with things.
- Okay, okay, I hear you.
- Well, if you hear me then,
understand, you can tell me about you and Kyle too sir.
- Me and Kyle? Wow, what about me and Kyle?
Hmm? - Um, well...
I know you two are in love.
- I'm sorry.
Okay. What m-
- It's okay.
- Now, what makes you think that me and Kyle are in love, hmm?
- Sir, come on. I'm on all your calls, okay?
I've walked in on you guys.
Look, I don't care. I don't.
Please believe me when I say that
but you gotta tell me the truth.
Again, if you want me to protect you,
you have to tell me, please.
- Then, you wanna protect me?
- Of course I do sir.
- Why, why, hmm?
- Well, if we're bein honest here, I,
I get a certain thrill out of it.
I dunno, I enjoy it.
- You wanna kiss me Allan? Hmm?
- No sir. - Never?
- No, sir, it's not my thing.
- Mm, then why are you flirting with me?
- I don't think I am, sir.
- Oh no, you know you are.
You're cute, so you flirt because you,
you know that you are cute.
And maybe you think that it'll get you
in a higher position one day, I don't know.
But you know exactly, exactly what you're doin'.
- Okay, um, I'll, I'll stop sir. I'm sorry.
- No, no, please don't stop,
I, I kinda like it, to tell you the truth.
But here's a little advice, okay?
Don't, don't get caught up in the snare of the fowler.
You know what that means, right?
- N-no sir.
- You know, it's when a innocent, helpless,
sometimes weak bird gets caught.
- Copy that.
- All right, now go home. You know,
you didn't have to tell me all this,
but you did, don't worry. You won't get fired.
You don't got nothin' to worry about.
- All right sir.
Yes, got ya.
- And Allan, remember this one thing, okay?
I know exactly, what you're doing.
Got it?
- Yes sir. - Okay, have a good night.
-Barry?
- Yes? - What are you doing?
- Nothin'.
- Open the door.
- Ma, what are you doin' up?
- You got me choking.
- Ma, go to sleep.
- Barry, are you smokin' weed in this house?
- Ugh, no Ma, go to sleep. - Open the door.
Open the door. - Yes Ma?
- What are you doin'? - Look, I just...
- Boy, put that out. - I just had to chill out.
- Put that out. - I already did, Mom.
- Smell woke me up.
- I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that.
- Okay, I know you didn't mean to, but...
- Ma, can you just, can you just let me do me?
- Barry. - No really.
- As much as I want you to relax.
I-I don't want that in my house.
- So, you do want me to relax.
- Yeah, you been runnin' around here like a madman.
- Okay, so, can I finish?
- Open the damn window.
- Thank you.
- That ain't funny.
- Yes, it is, Ma.
That girl, she...
She took my child.
Gotta laugh, to keep from...
- Yeah, okay, I know.
You're right. You are right.
Where'd you get that from?
- From Geo.
- Thug. - That thug.
So, you know it's good right?
- Okay, you finish that,
and then I don't want that in my house no more.
- Ma, you need to relax.
- I don't wanna be as chilled as you.
- All right, fine, well just, go chill out then.
- Boy!
And don't leave the window open too long,
you know Jody's next door
and she'll be smellin' everything.
- She probably smellin' it already.
Gettin' that secondhand.
- That ain't funny.
- You know it's funny, she's nosey as hell.
- All right, hurry up. - Yeah, I got you.
She sniffin' it all up.
- Come on, you ready to go?
- Seriously?
After what you just pulled earlier?
I'm not going anywhere with you, Allan.
- You know you gotta come home at some point.
- Do I?
- What's your plan Ellie? Hmm?
You gonna stay here and -- your boyfriend some more?
Hmm?
- I could. But um...
No, I'm gonna be doing my job.
You know, seeing as how there was
an assassination attempt today.
- Yeah, I heard about that.
The assassination attempt.
You must be heartbroken.
Okay, I'll um,
let you get back to work, Ellie.
- Yeah, okay.
- Hey Allan.
- Jason, what are you doin' down here?
- I just wanted to uh, check in with you.
- Okay look, I don't have time for this.
- Whoa, what you don't have time for me?
- Go upstairs, Jason.
- Look, I'm just uh,
I-I'm trying to get my mind right here.
Um, did you really hit me?
- Yes Jason. I did hit you.
And we've been over this already.
- Okay, okay, so.
So, you thought that what I did was wrong.
- Jason, go upstairs.
- No look, Allan.
I promise you, that I was just tryin' to help you.
- Help me? - Yeah.
- Jason, how were you tryin' to help me?
- Allan, I-I, I need you to understand, all right?
I-I, we need to be on the same team here.
All right, you're my only friend.
- No, no, no, no, no, me and you, Jason.
We're not friends.
- But y-you were so nice to me before.
- Okay, yeah, I was nice to you.
Okay, not anymore.
- Are you serious right now?
- Yeah, I'm serious.
- Now just go upstairs.
- You're gonna regret it, Allan.
- Yeah, okay.
- No, do you know who I am?
- Look, isn't it past your bedtime, kid?
- I'm not a child anymore.
- No, you see to me,
that's exactly what you are, Jason.
A child. So, now go upstairs, okay?
Go, go.
- You'll regret this.
- Go ahead.
- -.
- Leave Allan.
- You better be careful, okay?
- Enough, with the warnings and the threats.
- Okay, I'm not threatening you, Ellie.
I just saw Jason running up and down these hallways
doin' all this creepy weird shit.
- It's fine.
It's the White House.
He can't hurt me here.
- Huh, right.
Because you think his father will protect you?
- Just go home, Allan.
- You know, if Hunter wanted to protect you, okay,
Ellie, then that kid would not be out there right now.
- You're right. Neither would you.
Okay, all right.
Good luck, all right?
Good luck, Ellie.
- Donald.
You are not supposed to be in here.
- What have you been up to baby?
- Resting. - Yeah?
- Now, get out.
- Have you been in my office?
- Donald, why would I be in your office?
- Same reason that you were in my office
when Kyle caught you.
- All right, look Donald.
I have a long day tomorrow
so, I'm gonna get some rest, okay?
- Yeah, and I don't have anything to do, right?
- Well, you should go get some rest too.
- Yeah.
You wanna tell me why my laptop was pinged?
- Why?
- And why don't you care that I'm alive?
- Donald, what are you talking about?
- I was shot at tonight.
- Oh really? - Yeah.
You don't watch the news anymore?
- Nah, I took a sleeping pill, okay?
- Someone tried to assassinate the President.
- What? - Yeah.
- Is he all right?
- Don't try to sound so convincing.
- All right, look Donald.
I can't do this tonight, okay? - Yeah.
- So, I'm um, I'm gonna go to bed.
- Okay.
Yeah, you do that baby.
You do that.
- Okay.
- Night, night.
- Good night.
- Oh, it's all right, it's all right.
You were havin' a bad dream. You okay?
- Yeah, what? I'm in pain.
- Okay um, I'll go get the nurse, okay?
- No, just push that,
just push that button right there.
- Right here? - Yeah.
Is that better? - Yeah, it takes a minute.
- Okay.
- So has the doctor been in here?
- Yeah.
- What'd he say?
- You don't remember talking to him?
- No.
- He says you're gonna be fine.
- How, I mean I was shot.
- He said that the bullets that were used
were different or something.
- What? - I don't, I don't know.
It didn't make any sense to me.
- I don't know what's going on.
- You're okay now.
- Thank you for being here.
- Of course.
- I don't, I don't have anybody.
- Well, you have me.
- Thank you, Sharon.
- Oh Dale, don't cry, it's okay.
- I don't know why this is happening to me.
- That's okay, it's okay, it's all right.
Look at me, look at me.
It's gonna be okay.
- Why are you so nice to me?
- What do you mean? You're a great guy.
And you deserve that.
Oh, honey, it's okay.
- Yeah, yeah, in September.
- What?
Yeah, in September we'll do that.
- Dale?
Dale.
- Oh, they make me um, confused, and sleep, the drugs.
- Uh, okay, all right.
Well, you go ahead and get some rest then, okay?
- Okay.
-Yo.
- What's up?
- You should come home.
- I already told you, I'm going to stay here.
- Everything does not have to be your problem, Sharon.
- Well, he doesn't have any- - I know he doesn't have anybody
but after everything that you've been through, baby.
- Look, we've been through this.
- Just come home.
- Oh, my God. We can't keep doin' this.
- No, we can't.
- Can you just go home, please?
- Okay, okay, but I'm gonna see you at the pharmacy tomorrow?
- Yes, I'm gonna take a nap here and I will be there, I promise.
- All right, I love you. - I love you too.
- Okay. - Okay.
See you later. - Bye.
- Hello?
-Hey. - Hey.
- Sharon, I'm sorry.
- We go through this a lot.
- Yeah, I know. But I am.
- I heard you got hurt.
- I'm all right.
- Okay, good.
- How are you?
- Yeah, I'm, I'm fine.
- Where are you?
- I'm in the hospital.
- You still there?
- No, someone I know is in here. He was shot at the pharmacy.
- Kareem? - No.
- Hmm, who?
- It's a new employee.
- So why are you with him?
- Well, he knows nobody else.
- Hmm, okay.
- What do you want?
- I miss you.
- Barry. - I want you to come home.
- You wanna have sex.
- What? - Yeah,
you say all the right things when you're horny.
- Oh, what's wrong with that?
- Cause you say every bad thing when you're not.
- Yeah, but Sharon, you know I love you.
- Okay. Man, you're all over the place.
- Yes, well that's what happens
when your daughter is missing, Sharon.
- Barry, you high? - Maybe.
- Well, don't call me when you're high, all right?
- Why, why not, Sharon?
- 'Cause you turn into a total different person
when you're not, so I gotta go.
- Sharon, no, I wanna talk to you, please.
- Goodbye. - Just talk to me.
- Unbelievable.
- Who the -- are you, man?
- Sit down. - What's goin' on?
- Yeah, I was told to come here and beat your ass
until you do what the lady asked you to do.
- Okay, all right. - Come on.
- Look, your little, short ass ain't gonna beat nobody up.
Just get the -- outta here.
-Next, on The Oval.
- Are you worried about me or something?
- They shot you. - Do you really think.
- And look you have...
- Do you really think this was deliberate?
- Yes, I do.
- What's gotten into you?
- Kid, you been smoking?
- Ready to have me leave so fast?
- The sooner we're away from each other,
the better I'd feel.
- He's playin' mind games with you, you know.
- Well, I hope so.
- How do you know Victoria's father?
- You know I could shoot you and get away with it?
- Is that what you're gonna do?