is responsible for the death of a prostitute.
- That is exactly what I'm saying.
Previously on The Oval.
- You better get him outta there.
- Jason. The doctors are comin'.
- The thought of being in pain actually brings me joy.
We have Kyle.
- He's in a bunker at the White House.
You lying little bitch.
Shut up.
She is so full of shit, man.
Put her in this chair.
Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry.
Now, I need you guys to get the White House doctor quick.
Close the door.
They're gone.
How was it?
Wicked.
- We are not leaving this White House.
- Ladies and Gentlemen, the president and first lady.
I'm fine, thank you.
Thank you.
So?
Ma'am?
How did I do?
Oh, you were great, Ma'am.
- I know that, but how did I look?
- Ooh, well, you, you looked like you always do.
And what does that mean?
You were flawless.
- Not too much? - No. No.
Good.
I was trying to look a bit disheveled.
Well, it worked.
- Did I come across as a caring mother?
I was strangely convinced.
Hmm, are you being sarcastic?
No. No, not at all.
- Good, because now is not the time
for one of your little jealous fits.
Jealous?
Yes, bitch.
You know you wanna be me.
- Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah you're right.
No, that, that right there, that is my waking dream.
To be you that is, right? Hmm?
Go to hell.
- I'm pretty sure I'm already there.
What's online?
- Oh, you and your husband are trending.
In a good way?
- It's too early to know right now.
Well, I laid the foundation.
I can't do it all.
Yes ma'am, I'm aware.
- Now, I need you to assemble one hell of a crisis team
to work with our staff and make this stick.
I am on it.
And Donald?
Yes, ma'am.
Don't ever question me again.
- Ma'am, if this works, trust me I never will.
Where's that boy?
Boy?
- Your assistant with the hard high butt.
You mean Allen?
You like his butt don't you?
- Okay, ma'am, I wish you would stop.
- Aw, just come on out of the closet already, honey.
Are we done here?
- My, look how uncomfortable we get
when confronted with the truth.
- Okay, ma'am, this is very unprofessional.
- You know he'll never want you right?
Who's that?
My husband.
Ma'am trust me when I tell you I do not want your husband.
- Hmm, he has a serious sexual addiction
but it's only for women.
- Oh, I'm, I'm fully, fully aware.
- And that little boy who works for you.
Yes?
He's so whipped
he couldn't tell that girl was no good for him.
So, you don't stand a chance.
- Well, perhaps you should be more concerned
about your own son, who's in the hospital, hmm?
- Yeah. - Yeah.
I'll get to him.
But first, I need to find the perfect, I'm sad, dress
to go to the hospital in.
Oh, you should get to that.
Maybe I should call your wife.
And, wait, you, you don't know where she is, do you?
- You know what, ma'am, can I, can I get that,
that door right there for you, hmm?
Hmm.
Nah, honey, I got it.
You bitch, oh...
- Barry. - Yo?
- Barry, you can't talk about this.
- Yeah, you told me. - Barry, I mean it.
- Yeah, I heard you, Dad. - Okay.
- But can you tell me if I'm right, please?
- Barry. - No, Dad, I know what I saw.
- The less you know, the better. - Just tell me.
- I'm not telling you for your own good.
- What about, what about Sharon's own good.
Son, she'll be fine.
- How can you say she'll be fine
when you know what happened to Denise?
- Son, I know that but--
- There's ain't no buts. This is serious.
- I know. Now, look, you have to trust what I'm telling you.
- Well, I'm trying to trust you. - Richard?
Uh, yeah.
Look, I, I, I don't want your momma
- to know nothing about this. - Richard?
- Okay, fine. - Alright, but I mean it.
- I got you. - I'm in here. Come see.
- O-okay. - We still gotta tell her.
- What, what is it? - Look.
- And we're told that the First Son, Jason Franklin
tried to -- on the heels of the Vice President's announcement
of the investigation into the President and First Lady.
He accused them of trying to cover up crimes
that involve two dead women.
As we're standing outside the hospital here, we are told
that the President's motorcade just arrived,
although he arrived not to long ago by Marine One.
Back to you John.
What happened?
- I heard it on the radio too. They said he tried to --.
- Dang, this boy. - Is he okay?
I can't.
- You know he can't tell us, Mom.
He can't seem to tell us anything these days.
Barry.
- What's wrong with him? - It's, it's, it's alright.
- You hungry? - Yeah.
- Okay, well, I kept your dinner warm for you.
Okay.
- Oh, and, um, I talked to Priscilla.
What did she say?
- She said that she is not taking any time off
and that she will do what she has to do.
What does that mean?
- Richard, she told me everything.
Damn.
- Maybe you need to just suspend her.
Nancy, I'm not her boss.
Well, then go to her boss.
That would not be smart.
- Okay, so, you're just gonna wait
until she does something stupid.
- I'll talk to Sam. - Really, run to Sam?
He oughta be tired.
Yeah, well we all are.
- Well, come on. Let me feed you.
Agent Kyle Flint.
What the hell, Sam?
I need to talk to you.
Who else knows I'm down here?
- Kyle, you might want to listen.
- You let me out of here and you let me out of here now.
I need to talk to you first.
I ain't saying shit to you.
Where the hell is Donald?
- Now. - Mm-mm, mm-mm.
You let me out of here, Sam. I need to talk to Donald.
And I am talking to you.
You're going to jail.
You hear me? You are going to jail.
Kyle.
- Th-th-this is kidnapping.
- I have you in here on a federal warrant.
This is bullshit.
Signed by the Vice President.
Does Donald know this?
The Chief of Staff is unaware.
So, what's your plan then, Sam?
Hmm?
How long you gonna keep me down here?
- That depends on what the Vice President finds.
- Are you -- stupid? - Kyle.
You just wait
until Donald finds out about this.
- You're awfully comfortable with him.
- That's because I'm -- him. - Come again.
Yeah.
That's what he says to me over and over again.
That explains a lot.
- Mm-hmm. Yeah, okay, Sam.
So, what else you wanna know?
- Mm, what I really wanna know
is why you shot agents Max and Yuma.
- You think anything that I say is gonna be used against me?
- Yes it will. - This is bullshit.
You can't--
The Vice President has no authority.
He does.
Okay, okay.
What do you wanna know Sam?
Everything.
Okay.
Well, I'm gonna tell you everything
just to show you how stupid you are.
Proceed.
- Let me start with you not understanding
how this works, Sam.
The President is in the pocket
of every major global corporation.
They don't want him to work.
They don't want him to be smart.
They don't want him in the office.
They wanna make their deals an have him sign them.
You're not up against him, Sam. He is not your problem.
And if you think that those kinds of trillions of dollars
are not going to be your downfall,
then you are a damn fool.
- So, that's what you wanted to tell me?
That's all I'm telling you.
Okay.
- And Sam. - Yes?
- When I get out of here, and I will get out of here,
you and your wife--
- Be careful. - And everything that you love
will rue the day that you met me.
Yeah, okay.
Well, I should have you know that
I just couldn't be responsible for you.
- Oh, -- your reason.
Yeah, okay.
You let me out of here.
See you.
- Okay, well, you just wait
until Donald realizes that I'm not around.
You just wait.
- Yeah, okay. - Mm-hmm.
Have a good night.
Sam.
Sam!
Alright.
Oh.
Are you okay?
I think I need to lay down.
- Okay, yeah, you probably over did it today.
- Yeah. - Sit down.
- Dale, why don't I help you to your room, brother?
- No thanks, I'll just, I'll just sit here for a minute.
Poor thing.
I'll make some food.
Hello?
Is he there?
What?
Is he there?
Who is this?
- Let me tell you something.
- If I find out that he's there-- - No, he's not here.
- Are you lying to me? - No, I swear, he's, he's not.
Okay.
- I haven't even spoken to him since we--
- Oh yeah, he's there. - I'm--
- And let me let you know that you are both--
No, he's not.
Dale, who was that?
Was that him?
Yeah.
Him, who is, who is him?
Would somebody tell me what's going on, please?
- The Chief of Staff at the White House
is apparently in love with that, that agent guy
and, um, he had me shot with non lethal rounds,
as a warning.
What?
Yeah.
- No, you guys can't be serious.
It's the truth.
How do you know?
- That same agent came to the store.
He took me to the President.
What?
Yeah. To the Oval Office.
Sharon, what are you saying?
- That's exactly what I'm saying.
He came to the store, kidnapped me,
and brought me to the President against my will.
Baby, you're telling me
that the President of the United States kidnapped you.
Yes.
Sharon, come on.
- See, that's why I didn't wanna tell you.
- Yeah, we know it sounds insane.
Yeah, it does.
- But they're really drunk with power and really dangerous.
- This is-- - Look, you wanted to know.
Now you know what's going on.
I need a drink.
Yeah, so do I.
I'll pour.
How you gonna pour? Sit down.
- Okay. - Alright, I'll get it.
You guys are serious?
Yes.
- We're not lying to you about this.
Okay, so, we're in danger?
Yeah, we think so.
- Alright, well, let's go to the police.
- No. - Why not?
- That's the worst thing we could do.
Dale, come on. Sharon?
No, we can't.
- Okay, what? So, then we just, we just sit right here?
- Well, where else are we supposed to go?
The police cannot help us in this situation.
Great.
Great, so, we'll, we'll just wait.
We'll just drink and wait for the President
to come kidnap you and for some crazy guy
to just shoot Dale again.
- No, I'm, I'm talking to Mr. Richard about it.
- You talking to Mr. Richard? - Yes.
That's great.
- He's a butler. - Kareem.
- No, what's he gonna do, Sharon?
He's gonna stab 'em with a butter knife?
- No, he, he's talking to the Secret Service.
Sharon.
- Look, they'll never believe us.
Look, at us, we're poor. We don't have anything.
Well, at least I don't.
- We have to do something. - No, she's right.
You need to listen to her.
You two are that scared?
- Yes. - Yes.
Okay, well, I'm not.
Well, you should be.
I need that drink.
Here you go.
I'm going on a walk.
What? No.
- Yeah, I gotta, this is, this is a lot.
Uh, I just gotta go on a walk.
Kareem, don't.
- No, Sharon, I, I, I'm gonna sort it out.
I gotta clear my head.
- Kareem. - It's okay.
- No, where are you going? - It's alright, just stay here.
- We shouldn't have told him. - I told you that.
Damn.
- No, no, no, no, no. No, I know you see this.
Yeah.
- So, you know that this is too coincidental.
- Look, I get that, but--
But what, man?
Are you watching what I'm watching?
You're trained in this shit.
You, you know I'm not going crazy.
- Look, all I'm gonna say is that all this is not right.
Alright, you think?
- But it's hard to believe that she did it.
Come on, man.
She did it.
You don't have the proof.
Okay, hear me out, alright?
You can get it.
And how can I do that?
- You were assigned to that detail, right?
No, I was on to her son.
- That crazy bastard will tell you.
- And how is he gonna do that in intensive care?
Mmm.
Damn it man, come on, think.
We gotta believe we can do this.
- Look, man, - Please.
- I-- - Come on.
I'm gonna go, okay?
Are you sure?
You scared, man.
Nah, oh come, nah, nah, nah.
I'm gonna go home to my girl.
Hey, please man?
Please?
Here.
Thank you.
- And I want it back. - Yes. You got it.
When are you coming to work?
I don't know, man.
Okay.
I'll be there all day.
I'm gonna check in on you and you better not have that.
Ugh, Alonzo, come on, man.
I'm not gonna have it. You know me.
- I think I do. - Alonzo.
Don't make me regret this.
- Really? You're not gonna regret it, damn.
Okay.
I'll see you.
Hey.
Thanks for coming in, man.
Yeah, sorry about Ellie.
Yeah, me too.
- I'll see you. - Yeah, I'll see you.
Come to bed.
I can't sleep.
- There's nothing we can do. It's out there now.
- I know that but--. - But nothing.
- Aren't you seeing this? - What?
- All the, all the calls we're getting for comment.
- Oh my god, people won't believe them.
They are Simone.
- Well, why didn't they get their son help,
if it was that bad, hmm?
- I know. - No, no, no, no.
That's the questions that they should be asking.
I know that.
- Well, I'm gonna make sure that every legitimate outlet
does ask those questions.
And I hear you.
- Look, we have them on the ropes.
All we have to do is keep the pressure on.
- You know they're gonna get rid of me.
- Eli, you are going to be the next President.
Okay? I assure you.
So, just relax.
I'm trying to.
Mm, come to bed.
We need to have a plan.
- And after a good night's rest we will have a plan.
They are so evil.
- Hmm, I know and they don't deserve the office.
We got this. You know it.
- Simone-- - No, look,
they threatened our children.
Okay?
That low down dirty bitch is evil and we will take her down.
We're going to prevail.
We will.
Hmm?
Okay.
Now, come, hmm?
- You go on, babe, I'll be up in a minute.
Okay.
No.
- It's alright. It's okay. I'm here.
- I-- - I know. I know.
Uh, uh, it was so real.
I know it was.
Damn.
Ugh.
It's okay.
- Oh, I can't believe he did that to me.
You're safe now.
- Ugh, it's alright, I just, I think I need some air.
I just, I need some air.
- No. - Damn, come on, now.
- Lily, don't, don't go near the window.
- Look, I just, I just need some air, Bobby, okay?
And that's all I need right now.
Just breathe. Okay? Breathe.
- Is she okay? - Nightmares.
- Can you blame her, sleeping with your ass?
Will you go to bed?
- Here. - No, no, I'm, I'm okay.
No, I'm okay.
I know this is hard for you.
- Do you Bobby? - Yes.
- No, 'cause my, my whole life has been turned upside down.
- I know. - No, you don't.
Okay, because I, I thought that he was the one.
I thought that he was the answer to just getting me away.
- I'm sorry. - And protecting me.
I'm sorry.
- No, it's, uh, it's okay because if I didn't meet him
then I wouldn't have met you and then I just--
- That's true. - I just wouldn't feel this way.
- Lilly, just come back and lay down. Alright?
- Oh my god. Do I have to listen to this right now?
- Will you go to sleep? - I'm trying to.
You guys are writing a damn romance novel in there.
Yeah, I, I'm sorry.
It's okay.
Okay, I just, uh, I, um.
- I, I just can't-- - Come back to bed.
- I just can't sleep. - Please. Come on.
Come on, come on.
- You, um, you didn't want me to go to the window. Why?
It's for your safety.
Okay, I, um.
Come back to bed.
Okay, okay.
Okay.
- Look, Max and I are here, alright, you're fine.
I assure you.
It'll be back to normal soon. It really will.
I assure you.
Yeah. Yeah.
Come to bed.
- I, uh-- - Come on. Come on.
Okay, I'll try to rest.
Yeah.
- So you wanna report a kidnapping?
- Yes. - Okay, by who?
- Well, it was, uh, my girlfriend, she was taken.
- And do you have any idea where she is?
Well, she's at home now.
Okay, but she was kidnapped?
Yes.
Look, when was this?
It was the other day.
And she's home now?
Yes, thank god.
Okay, um, who did it?
- Okay, well, she, uh, she was, um--
Well, go ahead and tell me.
- She was taken to the White House
to meet with the President.
Okay, sir.
- No, I know this sounds crazy but I'm telling you the truth.
Alright, tell me your story.
So, she's at work.
Some agent came in. He kidnaps her.
He takes her to the White House against her will.
And why would he do that?
- Because he wanted to meet with her. He's crazy.
He has these fantasies. It's nuts.
- Oh, okay, and what prescription medications
have you been taking?
- I'm serious, man. This happened.
- I'm telling you the truth. - Alright.
- Is your sergeant here or something?
- My boss? - Yes.
Yeah, he's here.
- Okay, well, can I talk with him?
- Yeah, what did you say your name was?
Kareem.
Wait a minute.
- You own the pharmacy. - I do. How do you know that?
- I took your statement that day when you were assaulted.
Okay, yeah. I remember that.
- Alright, I'll tell you what, follow me.
- Uh, but what about your sergeant?
- I'm taking you to him so we can discuss this in private.
This is a sensitive subject.
- Oh, okay. - Alright, follow me.
I'm going on break.
- Sir. - Hey.
Hey. How is he?
- Well, they're doing all they can for him.
Yeah.
Yeah, I see.
I saw the news.
Yeah.
She really spun it.
Yeah, she did.
Is it working?
Yeah, considering.
- Considering she gave up my son.
Yeah.
- Cold-hearted, cold-blooded.
I'm sorry, sir.
Look at this poor kid.
Never had a chance with a mother like that.
- I'm sure that she did her best, huh?
- She was raised with no love, no compassion,
in a family, win at all costs, no remorse.
Over kill, name of the game.
Again, sir, I am sorry.
- No, you're not. - Sir?
- Her doing that keeps us in power.
- Well, there's no sense in you going through all of this pain
for nothing, right?
- If you say so, Donald. - I know so, sir.
Yeah, okay.
- Look, you've been here for a while now right?
You, you wanna head back to the White House?
- I'ma--
I wanna stay here with my son.
You sure?
Yeah. Okay.
- Of course, he's gonna stay by his side.
You see all these nurses?
Hello, Victoria.
Oh, he's gonna make a move.
You are, what's the word?
Awful.
- Wow, you talk about me using this moment.
And I'm not using it for tits and ass.
Well, this is a hospital.
Maybe they can do something with yours.
Damn, he looks bad.
- Yeah, that's what happens when you fall several stories.
- Mmm. He said he was gonna do it.
- Just like Gayle said she was gonna do it.
Yeah.
God, these kids are -- up.
- Why don't you head on back to the White House?
- Well, I would love to, dear, but I have to sit here
and pretend to be really concerned for this nation.
Hmm.
- You know, you should thank me.
By the time I'm done with that damn Second Family,
people will think they were the evil ones,
who betrayed us while we were just helping our son.
- Yeah, yeah, you said a lot up there on that podium.
I know.
A lot that can be refuted.
- Well, we'll have the records created to prove them wrong.
Politics 101.
Cover up's worse than the crime.
Not when I'm running shit.
- Yeah, okay. You think you got it al figured out, don't you?
No.
No, I still haven't figured out
how to kill you and get away with it.
Well, your dad tried.
He couldn't figure it out.
- Well, whoever did, I really wish
they would have succeeded.
- You know what? If you'll just excuse me, huh?
Going somewhere?
- Yeah, I'm just gonna wait right outside
in the waiting room.
- Shouldn't you be at home, to see why the Vice President
is so in love with your wife?
Excuse me?
He thinks she's on your side.
Oh, I'll handle that one.
You better.
Excuse me.
Kyle, where are you? Look, I need you to call me
and I need you to call me back right now.
I'm sorry, sir.
About what?
The First Son.
Why?
Why are you sorry?
He was with me, sir.
Is that so? What happened?
- I was watching him while he was on the roof smoking.
And, uh, he was so fast.
He just jumped before I knew it.
- I see. - I'm sorry, sir.
- No, no, no, no, it's okay. - I'm going to resign.
- No. No, you won't. You look at me.
Hey, hey, it's okay. Huh?
Yes, sir.
- Now, I need you to do me a favor.
I want you to find Agent Kyle.
Can you do that for me?
Yes, sir.
Track him, hmm?
Yes, sir.
- You let me know when you get him okay?
Yes, sir.
- He was supposed to report to me hours ago.
Yes, sir.
And, um, sorry again.
Yeah, sure you are.
Yes.
What?
Where?
Yes.
Okay. Yeah, no, no.
Hold on.
Sir.
What?
- This is DC Police. - Okay.
- They're saying they have a Kareem Richardson there.
And he's saying that his girlfriend
was kidnapped by the President.
Ah, are you serious?
- Yes. - Damn.
Damn, damn, damn, damn.
- What do you want me to do sir?
Uh, okay, uh, listen.
You, you, you just handle this for me, okay?
And then, I want you to track Kyle. Got it?
- Yes sir.
I'm gonna, I'm gonna head home soon.
You let me know if you find out anything. Okay?
- Yes, sir. - Alright.
These people, they just don't learn.
Max.
The truck is here, Sam.
Max.
Just bring him.
- I told you that's not happening.
- Well, get me in to see him.
- After the shit storm that your guy caused today?
Sam, come on.
- Let this go and stop calling me about him.
I want him.
Max.
- The box truck will stay there, Sam.
Goodnight, Max.
- What the hell are you doing here?
Priscilla.
- I had the locks changed again.
You know who I am.
- So, you just gonna keep picking 'em?
- Look, I'm coming back to my house.
- Sam, get your ass up out of my house, please.
I don't feel like doing this tonight.
I'm not doing this, Priscilla.
Okay.
I shoulda shot you.
- What? - Mm-hmm.
Right when you walked in,
that was the perfect time to shoot yo' ass.
- Yeah, well, I'm staying in my house.
Okay.
We'll just see how great your training really is.
Priscilla.
- No, no, go upstairs. Go get comfortable.
Relax.
I am.
Not in our bed.
I'll be in the guest bedroom.
That ain't gonna save you.
Well, we'll see.
I gotta go back to work. See you later.
Shit.
Okay.
I know what I seen.
- Is the sergeant coming or what?
Yeah, he'll be here.
Great.
Hi.
- So, I was told that you were talking about the President.
- Yeah, uh--
Okay.
Tell me.
- Why are you dressed like that?
What do you mean?
I mean, where's your uniform?
This is my uniform.
And you're a police officer?
Oh, uh, no, no, no.
I'm Secret Service.
- Okay, yeah, no, hey, I think I made a mistake, man.
Yeah, I'll say.
- Yeah, uh, hey, how 'bout we just--
How 'bout I just--
- Ssh, ssh, ssh. No, no, no, just wait.
- I, I'd rather not just, um--
It's okay.
Why you putting those on?
Hey. Hey. Hey, wait, wait, wait, wait.
It's okay.