- It's Kyle. He's been missing.
- MAN: Previously on "The Oval"...
- I believe that Sam is working with the Vice President.
- What?
- You think they'll do something to their son?
- To protect themselves?
They'd do anything.
- Your husband. Is it over between you two?
- Yes, ma'am.
- I'm gonna find out how you know my father.
- PRISCILLA: Have at it. - Is that a threat?
- The President was there?
- He said that Kareem went to the police.
- This is gonna be bad. - We haven't seen him since.
- ♪ ♪
- Kareem!
- ♪ ♪
- Hey.
- Hey, we were worried about you.
- Oh, no, I'm...
Yeah, no, I'm fine.
- Where were you?
- I went on a walk.
- Oh, no.
- What?
- I mean, Sharon thinks something happened to you.
- No, no, no, I'm fine.
- She's so worried, she went to Richard's.
- Oka--
Okay, uh, well, that's not good.
- Yeah, I'm gonna call her.
- Yeah, do that.
- Actually, maybe you should call her.
- I lost my phone.
- Okay.
Are you okay?
- Yeah, yeah.
Sit down.
- Okay. - KAREEM: Just call her.
- [phone buzzing]
- Hey, are you on your way?
- Kareem is here.
- SHARON: What? - Yeah.
- Let me talk to him.
- She wants to talk to you.
- Hello?
- Hey, are you okay?
- KAREEM: Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.
- Where were you?
- I went for a walk.
- A walk?
- KAREEM: Yeah.
- Kareem, you gotta give me more than that.
- What?
- SHARON: Are you sure you're okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
- Okay, where were you?
- I went for a walk, like I said.
- [sighs]
Okay, well, I've been blowing up your phone nonstop.
- I lost it.
- How did you lose it?
- Look, I, uh... I need to take a shower,
so I'm just gonna give this back to Dale.
- SHARON: You gotta take... Kareem!
- He went to take a shower.
- Is he--
Is he okay?
- DALE: No, he didn't seem like it.
- [sighs] Dammit.
- 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 ♪
- Damn, Kareem!
- What do you want me to do?
- Um, stay there.
I'll be right back, okay? I'm coming there.
- DALE: You sure?
- Yes, I'll see you in a little bit, all right?
- Okay.
- All right, bye.
Dammit!
- So that's how it is, huh? - Barry, not now.
- BARRY: You were screaming this dude's name
in my damn house.
- Barry, you don't understand what's going on.
- Oh, no, I understand.
You so worried about this -- that you even...
- You know what, I need you to stop and calm down, all right?
- I don't know why you're here. - Well, you know what,
I don't know why I'm here either.
- Okay, then, leave,
'cause you ain't here on the phone with him.
Maybe you should just be over there with him then.
- Okay, then, maybe I should. - NANCY: What is going on?
- Sharon was just leaving.
- She's not going anywhere!
- Ma, she is getting out of here.
- Baby.
- She's in here talking to Kareem!
That is so damn disrespectful.
- Barry, she's staying.
- She's leaving! - I'll go.
- No, no, Richard said for you to stay here.
Richard! - No, Miss Nancy!
- Ma, just let her go. - I'm not doing this with you.
Richard! - [Barry sighing]
- ♪ ♪
- What is it?
- Barry's trying to put Sharon out.
- [Richard sighing] Sharon's not going anywhere.
- BARRY: Yes she is, Dad. She's in here talking to Kareem.
- Will you stop it? - BARRY: No, man, she's--
She's in here talking to him! - Boy, what did I say?
- It's fine, okay? I'll just...
- No, no, no, no, Sharon, you're not going anywhere.
- Let her go. - Boy, shut it.
- This is bullshit. - Hey, hey, say it again.
Say it again and I'll snatch your tongue
right out of your mouth. - But, Dad,
she's in here talking-- - Shut up, boy.
- BARRY: Man, to hell with this!
- RICHARD: Barry, sit your ass down.
- BARRY: If she's staying, then I am leaving!
- You challenging me? - No, I'm leaving!
- Well, I said sit your ass down!
- Please, just don't do this. I can leave.
- Bye! - Shut up.
- Dad, let her go! - Say one more word.
Just one.
Now this is where all of the disrespect
stops around here.
You hear me?
- You want me to talk or not? - No, no, no, no, no!
- BARRY: You like that? - I'm so sorry.
I did not mean to cause all of this.
- Well, you damn sure did! - Boy, shut up, and I mean it.
- I'll just go! - Did you talk to Kareem?
- Yes! - Boy, I already told you!
- No! - God!
Yes, yes, I talked to him. - What'd he say?
- He said that he went back to the house
and that he went for a walk.
- A walk? - SHARON: Yeah.
- Why in the hell didn't he answer his phone?
- He said he lost it. - RICHARD: Oh, shit.
Okay.
- What?
- You're staying here. - No, I--
- No, you are staying here.
I'm gonna talk to him. You give me his address.
- Mr. Richard-- - What did I say?
- Okay.
- Text it to me. - Okay.
- Now, you are staying here. - All right.
- Well, then I'm damn sure leaving.
- Barry! - What?
You wanna talk to him on the phone, right?
- I already told you!
- Stop it, and I mean stop it now!
- Ma, look, damn, why are you so worried about her?
- Nancy, Nancy, would you move?
- I'm not moving. - Look, don't make me move you.
- Richard, please.
- I'm not gonna have him being disrespectful in my house!
- She's the one being disrespectful!
- Barry, stop it! - Ma, I didn't do anything!
- Stop it now.
- Mama, look-- - Nancy, you gonna move?
- ♪ ♪
- I didn't do anything, Dad.
She's the one being disrespectful, man!
I ain't-- She's the one being disrespectful!
I ain't-- I didn't do anything, Dad.
- RICHARD: Boy! - NANCY: Stop it!
- Out, boy! - Stop it, please stop it!
- Look, boy, you go somewhere and you stay until you learn
how to apologize!
- Fine, 'cause y'all doing all that shit for her,
but my baby girl, you ain't do nothing for!
- Boy! - Barry!
Please, just go somewhere and calm down, please.
- Ungrateful ass!
- It's okay, it's okay.
- Look, Sharon, I'll be back.
- All right. - You text me that address.
- Okay. - RICHARD: Now!
- Okay.
- ♪ ♪
- Hi. Good evenin'.
- Glad you could make it.
- They think I'm on a break, sir,
so I gotta get right back there. - ELI: Yeah, okay.
Have a seat. - Yes, sir.
How you doing?
- I'm good.
Max. - Sam.
I still have that truth.
- I hear you.
- Yeah.
- BOBBY: What's that about? - MAX: Nothing.
- Can I get you anything?
- No, thank you. I gotta get right back.
- All right, well, let's get down to business.
- Yes, sir.
My wife has information, sir.
Richard Hallsen, the head butler, also has information.
- What?
- The President is harassing his son's girlfriend.
- How?
- He's had her picked up and brought to the White House.
- Against her will?
- Yes, ma'am.
He's offered her an apartment and money to be his mistress.
- You've gotta be kidding me.
- No, sir.
- Does she have any proof?
- Kyle came to get her.
- MAX: Kyle? - Yeah.
He's in deep on this with the Chief of Staff.
- Are you sure?
- Kyle and Donald are having an affair.
- What?
- I can vouch for that.
- I cannot believe this.
- What else?
- First Son killed Jean.
We have circumstantial evidence
that Kyle tried to destroy the cameras
and her signing in and out, and so far, that's it.
- Are we sure it was him?
- It was him, sir. He confessed to a few people.
- Well, there goes our theory of him covering.
- Hm, but I don't know about the store owner.
- I did go to the store to bring Denise
to the White House on several locations.
- Really? - MAX: Yeah.
She and the First Lady actually came to physical blows
in her store.
- Is there no end to this?
- And, uh, Bobby?
Do you wanna tell them about Lilly?
- What about Lilly?
- Lilly overheard Kyle and Donald discussing that
the President killed someone.
- Well, that's it.
- No, not quite.
She needs to be protected.
- And I keep trying to tell him that she can't be.
- Is there something that you need to tell us, Bobby?
- No, ma'am this is nothing-- - Bobby.
Bobby.
- Lilly and I have been seeing one another.
- Okay. Anything else?
Sam? - Yes?
- Is there anything you'd like to add?
- No, sir.
- Are you sure, Sam?
- Yes, sir.
- I spoke with Martin before he disappeared,
and he said you and the First Lady's
had some indiscretions.
- Yes, sir.
She has made several passes at me, sir.
And I did have a, um,
entanglement with her once, sir.
- [Max chuckling]
- Did he just say entanglement?
- That's what he said.
- Are you compromised?
- No, sir, but I am disappointed in myself
and the things that I did to my wife.
- I see.
- Aw.
- Well, you better be getting back, Sam.
- Yes, ma'am.
Thanks, sir.
- I'm coming with you. - Excuse me?
- We need to get Kyle out of there.
It's only a matter of time before they find him.
- Please, I don't think-- - Sam, I'm coming with you.
- SAM: You have no clearance,
especially after that press conference.
- You can get that, can't you?
- No, I can't.
- Sir?
- I'm with Sam.
- What?
Are we serious right now?
We just talked about this.
- I will get him and bring him to you.
- Thank you.
- I'm addressing the Vice President.
- [Bobby chuckling]
- Shut up. Really, Sam?
- Yeah. - Really?
- I'm sorry.
- He's sorry.
- This is bullshit.
- Can he be trusted?
- I'll vouch for him.
- Did you know he was sleeping with the First Lady?
- No, ma'am, I didn't.
- And you still stand by that statement?
- Yes, I do.
- Yep, because he's banging the Chief of Staff's wife.
Oh, sorry, was I wrong?
No.
- Okay.
- MAX: All right, all the evidence,
including Kyle here tonight, and then we go over it all
before you meet with the senators.
- Yes. - MAX: Okay, can we go now?
- Max, you do know I'm the Vice President, don't you?
- Yes, sir, I do.
- I'm running this.
- Yes, sir.
So, what should we do, sir?
- We meet here with all the evidence tonight,
and we go over the plan before I meet with the senators.
- MAX: Yes, sir, that sounds like a great idea to me.
- Me, too.
- SIMONE: And thank you, for all that you're doing.
- BOBBY: Ma'am. - MAX: Sir.
- Thank you, gentlemen.
- ♪ ♪
- [knocking on door]
- No, don't get that. - DALE: It's-- it's Richard.
- What does he want?
- He, uh, Sharon texted me that he was coming.
- Dale, don't. - No, it's fine--
- Don't open the door, Dale!
- Hey. - RICHARD: Hey, Dale, um...
This Kareem?
- Yeah.
Come on in.
- I got nothing to say to you, man.
- Son, are you all right?
- What'd I just say?
- I just want to know that you're all right.
- Why?
You don't know me.
- Look, uh, son,
I know that you didn't just go for a walk.
I know something happened to you.
You want to tell me what it is?
- All I wanna tell you is to leave, please.
- Kareem, I'm trying to help.
- You can't help me.
You can't help anybody.
- Kareem.
- No, man, just go.
- Look, son, I know that you are scared.
- I ain't sc--I ain't scared.
I ain't shit except for offended that you won't leave,
that you won't listen to me. Please, just leave.
- Please.
Kareem, let me try.
- Why isn't he listening to me, Dale?
- He's just trying to help.
- KAREEM: Actually, no, no, you're a guest here.
I don't know why he's--
Just stop talking, please. - Okay, I'm sorry.
- And I told you not to open the door.
- I'm sorry.
- Mr. Richard, you can go now.
- Wait, let me just say this.
I know all that's going on,
and nobody is above the law.
- Don't talk to me, man.
- I am gonna help Sharon,
you and Dale.
- You're gonna help us? - RICHARD: Yes.
- How?
You're gonna serve 'em dinner? Are you gonna
change the channel? What are you gonna do?
I don't need your help, I don't need you here.
Now go.
Butler.
- Come on, Dale.
- Where are we going?
- You're safer with me.
- Really? - Yes, you are.
- DALE: Okay.
- Grab your bag.
- It's, it's right, it's right here.
I was ready. - Okay, all right, good.
Kareem, you're welcome to come.
- Why?
- Look, the only thing I can tell you
is that there is safety in numbers.
- Safety in numbers.
All right, well, number one,
if you think I'm gonna come over to your house
with your crazy-ass son, you're out of your mind,
and number two, if you think you're safe,
if you think any of us are safe, then you're crazy.
- Son, do you have somewhere you can go?
- Don't worry about it.
- Okay.
Okay.
Let's go.
- Bye.
- ♪ ♪
- Yes? - Sir?
- Did you find him? - Yes, sir. You were right.
- I knew it. Where was he?
- He's in the Vice President's bunker.
- I knew it, I knew it. - Yes, sir.
- Okay, I need you to get him out.
- Sam has the password, and it changes every 15 minutes.
- DONALD: Sam? So he's with the Vice President.
- It seems that way.
- Ah.
Where's he right now?
- He went on break, sir.
- Is he on the grounds?
- No, sir.
- Did he take a government vehicle?
- No, sir.
- Okay, so he's meeting with him.
- I think you're right.
- This just got more and more interesting.
- What do you want me to do?
- I want you to give Kyle a gun.
Hmm?
- I gave him two guns, sir.
- Yeah? Good.
So we wait.
It's only a matter of time before Kyle gets the upper hand.
- Yes, sir. - And you let me know
as soon as Sam brings his ass back here, will you?
- Yes, sir.
- DONALD: And watch him. That little -- slippery.
- No problem.
You know who I am, sir.
- Yeah, yeah, I do.
- I'm on it.
- DONALD: Oh, where's the President?
- In the Oval, sir.
- All right.
I think I'm gonna pay him a little visit.
- ♪ ♪
- I'm so sorry.
- Baby, it's not your fault.
- You know about this?
- I have bits and pieces.
You know, I have enough to know what's going on.
- I'm sorry. - Baby, stop saying that.
- I just, I don't know what I did to make him
kidnap me and take me to the freaking White House.
Like... - Huh?
- And then he had the Secret Service agent
come and take me to the Oval Office?
I'm like, what is really going on, you know what--
- Wait, wait, wait. The President?
- Miss Nancy. - Well...
- You just said you picked up the pieces
and you knew about this.
- I mean, Richard don't tell me nothing.
- Oh my god, I gotta stop talking.
- No, no, no, no, no, you said it now.
He did what?
- Yes, and then he came to the pharmacy.
- The President? - Yes.
- Lord have mercy.
- Miss Nancy...
You can't tell nobody.
- You know I won't, but, he did that?
- Yeah.
And then when Kareem disappeared,
and I didn't know where he was either, so I'm just--
- Okay, okay, okay, okay.
Don't tell me no more. - Are you okay?
- No, I don't wanna hear no more.
- Um...
- Wait.
So, if he did that,
are we in danger?
- Yes.
- Lord, don't tell me no more!
- Yeah, I'm--I'm pretty sure.
- Lord, don't tell me no more. Don't tell me no more!
- All right, all right, are you okay, for real?
- I will be if you don't tell me no more.
- All right, I'm sorry.
Damn.
- ♪ ♪
- Sir?
- Donald.
- How are you? - I'm good.
I was just about to head to the hospital to see my son.
- Yes, I'm aware. - Yeah, okay.
- The doctor says that he's doing better.
- Yeah, yeah, it's a miracle.
- Yeah, uh, that's what I wanted to talk to you about.
- What's that?
- Sir, you know that he's, he's troubled, right?
- Yeah, Donald, I know.
- Yeah, and I need to know what the plan is
when he starts talking.
- Have you been talking to Victoria?
- No. No, I haven't, sir.
- Well, there is no plan.
- Shouldn't there be, sir?
- Oh, I don't know, Donald.
His credibility's all shot to hell.
He scrambled his brain.
No one's gonna listen to a word he says.
- You sure, sir?
- What are you getting at, Donald?
- Well, sir, your Vice President,
that's what I'm getting at.
I'm pretty sure he's working with Sam.
- Are you serious? - No, I'm not. [scoffing]
Yes, I am, sir.
- Oh, that short little mother --.
- Yes, sir.
- I want him in here right now.
- No, no, sir, I got a better idea.
- There is no better idea than me firing him right now!
- No, sir, hear me out, please, okay?
- This better be good. - Yeah, listen, we found Kyle.
Yeah. - What?
- He's in the Vice President's bunker.
- Well, get him out.
- DONALD: He and Sam are working together.
They both have passwords that change every 15 minutes
that only they have access to.
You don't.
- Oh, sons of bitches. - DONALD: Yeah.
What are we gonna do?
- I managed to get Kyle a weapon, or two.
Yeah, so I think we should let Sam's little ass
walk right down there into the bunker,
and Kyle ambush him, hm?
You like that, don't you?
- Donald. - DONALD: Yeah?
- That's fantastic. - Thank you, sir, I try.
- Wow, this...
Sam turned on me?
- Yeah, he did.
- Was he ever really with me?
- Never.
- Short little --.
- DONALD: Yeah, he is pretty small, isn't he?
- Devious, too. - DONALD: Hm.
- All right, I'm gonna get to the hospital
before the shift changes.
- The nurses' shift? - You know it.
- I got the motorcade waiting right outside for you.
- I'm on my way.
- Enjoy.
- Gonna get Sam ambushed.
- Tear his little ass up.
- Impressed, Donald. Very impressed.
- Thank you, sir.
- You all right? - Yeah.
- Go ahead, okay?
- [phone buzzing]
- Yeah? - SAM: Hey, it's Sam.
- Hey. - SAM: I spoke to him.
- Who?
- SAM: And he wants to meet with you and Priscilla.
- Okay, oh, him.
- SAM: Mm-hmm, yeah. - Okay.
- SAM: We're gonna put it all together.
- Okay.
- SAM: So bring all that you have.
- When is that?
- SAM: Tonight.
- Okay. - SAM: Thank you.
Hey, uh, can you call and tell her?
- Yeah, yeah, I'll call her and tell her in a bit.
- SAM: Okay, thank you.
- Okay.
You think this is gonna work?
- SAM: Well, I need to show them what we have.
- Okay.
- SAM: Let me know what Cilla says.
- Yeah. - SAM: Thanks.
- ♪ ♪
- [knocking on door]
- Yes? - Sir.
Um, I was thinking if I can get outta here for the day?
- What?
- Yeah, I, um...
- What time is it?
- Uh, almost six, sir.
- It's fine, Allan, just go home, hm?
- Look, I'm really sorry about going into the Oval.
- Yeah, and I'm sorry about your girlfriend, hm?
- Yes, sir.
- Allan.
I know you're sad, hm?
- Yeah.
I am, sir. - DONALD: But, listen,
you're managing really well, okay?
- Thanks.
- Allan, I wanna level with you.
- Yeah.
- I know what they told you,
and I know you know what I told you.
- Yes, sir. - DONALD: Yeah.
And I don't wanna lie to you.
- Yes, sir.
- So I won't.
Okay?
But I'm gonna say this.
She was a climber,
and she didn't really want you, buddy.
- Yeah. - That was clear to me.
Okay?
- Yeah, I know that now.
- Yeah, so as sad as this is, you should--
- Should what? Sir?
- You should be really thankful that you found out when you did.
- Yeah.
Yeah, okay.
- DONALD: Hey.
I'm sorry.
Sometimes it's just the way it is, hm?
- Yeah, okay.
- Look, if you're having trouble with this,
and it gets rough,
you know you can always come to my place for a drink.
It usually helps me, huh?
- Yeah. - Yeah.
- Okay, uh, thank you.
- You got it.
Have a good night, Allan.
- Good night, sir. - DONALD: Yeah.
Hm.
- Hey.
- Hi.
- RICHARD: This is, uh...
This is, this is Dale.
- Oh, yeah.
I met him at the hospital. - Hi.
- He's gonna be staying with us for a bit.
- Hi. Okay.
You hungry? - No, I'm good.
- Listen, um, the living room is in there,
so go on and have a seat. I need to talk to my wife.
- Okay.
- He looked scared.
- Yeah.
- Richard, um...
Don't be mad.
- What is it?
- Sharon told me.
- What did she tell you?
- About the President.
- Where is she? - No, no, no, don't, don't,
don't get mad at her.
I told her that I had put some things together,
and she just, she thought I knew.
- Nancy, I didn't want you to know about this.
- Is it bad?
- Nancy.
- Richard, I just want to know.
- Nancy, I don't want you worried about this.
- Well, I mean, you brought all of them
to the house, and I just want to know
if we're in danger.
- Look, it's...
It's really bad.
Okay, it's really bad.
- I know that man can't do that.
- I know that, but he doesn't.
- Well, what does Sam say?
- Nancy, you don't want to know all that.
- You're right.
I don't.
- Hey. Hey.
You just need to let it be.
- But they're here.
- I know, I know, and it's okay.
- Well, what if something happens
when you're at work? - Don't worry about that.
Me and Sam, we're workin' on something, okay?
- Are you sure? You sure it's gonna be all right?
- Yes.
Baby, it's gonna be just fine.
- I hope it's gonna be all right.
- It will.
Go on, and...
Go, go get 'em settled in.
- Okay.
Okay.
- Hey. - PRISCILLA: Hey, Richard.
What's up? - RICHARD: I spoke with Sam.
- I don't wanna talk about him, come on.
- I know that, but this is about us.
- What is it?
- We have to meet with the VP. - Why?
- It's about the press conference he's having.
They're putting it all together.
- Okay, well, I'll gladly be there.
When? - Tonight, at his house.
- Okay, but how are we gonna get there on the low?
- Sam is gonna give us all the info.
- Sam is gonna get us all the-- [Priscilla sighing]
- RICHARD: Priscilla?
- I'm gonna do my best.
- Will you just try?
- Okay, okay, I will.
- Thank you.
- All right, I'll see you later.
- RICHARD: Okay. - All right, bye.
- [phone buzzing]
- Yeah? - Alonzo.
- ALONZO: What's up? - Hey, I need to talk to you.
- Yeah, but what's up?
- What time do you get off? Can you come over?
- What's going on?
- Well, I don't wanna talk on this phone.
- Okay, but I--
- But what? - ALONZO: Sam. You.
- Oh, to hell with him.
- I don't wanna be talking to you and he not know it.
He's my boss.
- PRISCILLA: Are you really saying this to me right now?
- I mean, I'm sorry, but--
- PRISCILLA: Alonzo, I need to talk to you.
I need you to bring over the things that we talked about.
- You mean when I was looking at the--
- Yes, yes.
- ALONZO: Priscilla.
- Look, I have a very important meeting,
and we're gonna need that information.
- I could lose everything.
- Or you could gain everything by helping these people.
Come on.
- I don't think they can help with this.
- Wait, wait, what do you mean? Are they--
- I'm looking closely, and I was--
- PRISCILLA: What?
- I, I can't talk here.
- Exactly, so can you please just come here when you get off?
- Okay, okay.
- PRISCILLA: Thank you. - Bye.
- PRISCILLA: All right. - I'll see you there.
- Text me when you're on your way.
- ALONZO: Okay. - Uh, and Alonzo?
Don't tell Sam.
- Priscilla. - PRISCILLA: Don't tell Sam.
- Okay. - Thank you. I'll see you soon.
All right.
- ♪ ♪
- ALONZO: Allan.
- Yes, sir.
- You going home?
- Yes, sir, I am.
- I get off in a bit. I'll be right there.
- Alonzo, you don't have to do that, man.
- Yes, I do.
- Okay.
- You be there.
- Yeah, I'll be there.
- Okay.
- SAM: Alonzo.
- ALONZO: Yes? - Everything okay?
- Yes, sir. - Okay.
- ALONZO: Yes, sir.
- Sir?
He's here.
Yes, sir, I'll stay put.
Yes, sir.
- KYLE: Ohm...
Ohm... - [chuckles]
- I thought you forgot about me, Sam.
- Kyle, no, I didn't.
- You got dinner?
- Yeah.
- You gonna give it to me?
- Not until we talk.
- [Kyle sighs]
We're still on that?
- Yes, we are.
- What do you want to know, Sam?
- I want to know everything.
- Mm.
Mm-mm, no.
I've told you everything that I'm going to tell you.
- Yeah, okay.
- You know that you're going down, right?
- No, you are.
- [Kyle chuckling]
You got any kids, Sam?
- Nope.
- Oh, hey now, your old soldiers don't march?
- No, my soldiers are fine.
- You think so? - SAM: Mm-hmm.
Speaking of soldiers...
You were a good one.
What happened?
- I woke up.
- I see.
- KYLE: Mm-hmm.
Yeah, I realized that this country doesn't give
a shit about a soldier.
Gotta get yours, and that's what I'm doing.
- Even if it means killing people.
- Sam, I've killed people before and so have you.
- In duty?
- Yeah, but
you should really, you should really try it out of duty.
- Yeah, okay.
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- Sam? - Yes?
- When I get out of here,
I am going to wipe you and your wife
from the face of this earth.
- That'd be a really big mistake to threaten my wife.
- You know I'm a gay man,
but just for the sake of doing it,
I'm going to rape your wife.
- Are you trying to get under my skin?
- Oof, ooh, no.
You're way too short for me,
but I hear that the First Lady likes it.
- You want to tell me?
- Tell you what?
- You know I can make you tell me.
- How, Sam, by keeping my food from me?
- No.
I have my ways.
- Yeah.
Honestly, I'd like to see that.
- I see you're not ready.
- All right, all right, just, can I at least have my food?
- Maybe I should let you starve.
- Well, that wouldn't be a good thing.
- Maybe it would.
- Okay, okay.
Give me the bag.
I'll tell you what you wanna know.
Hey, don't, don't, whoa, throw it! Come on.
You wouldn't do that to an animal, Sam.
- What the?
- MAN: Next on "The Oval"...
- Looks like we got a standoff, boy!
- You're saying that my son should make a full recovery?
- Yes. - If he talks, we all go down.
- I want to talk to you about Ellie.
- What about her? - I don't think she was killed.
Not by accident.
- Where's that wife of yours?
- She's away, ma'am.
- Still don't have her in line, huh?
But if he gets out of that bed,
he'll ruin us all.
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