- My son should make a full recovery.
If he talks, we all go down.
Previously on "The Oval"...
- We meet here with all the evidence tonight.
And we go over the plan before I meet with the senators.
- You okay? - Is Sharon here?
- What is he doing here? What is wrong with y'all, man?
- Where's that wife of yours? - She's away, ma'am.
- Breathe.
- You need to tell me when all this is gonna be over.
- I'm working as hard as I can.
- I'm tired of all this bullshit.
- [gunshots]
- You said he was fine! - What did you do?
- ♪ ♪
- What did you do?
- What do you mean?
- What happened?
- I was just sitting there, and he started convulsing.
- What?
- Convulsing and foaming at the mouth.
- Are you crazy?
- That's what happened.
- What did you do?
- What are you accusing me of?
That's our son. - You answer me right now.
- Console me you dumb --.
- What is this?
- Hold me. People are looking.
- What is this wicked shit, Victoria?
What did you do?
- What had to be done.
- Are you stupid? They'll find out.
- We don't have a choice.
- You killed him.
- I would never do that.
- Then what happened?
- I did you a favor. Say thank you.
- MALE: Ladies and gentlemen, the President and
the First Lady.
- MALE SINGER: ♪ It feels like I'm running outta 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 ♪
- What did you say? - I said, say thank you.
If you wouldn't have had that whore in your bed...
- Are you insane?
- Since the day I met you.
- That's our son.
- It was an inconvenience.
- My God, I can't believe this.
- Get the -- outta here.
- Victoria, they will know.
- No, they won't.
- They'll do an autopsy.
- No, they won't.
- How do you know that?
- He jumped from a roof, duh, dumbass.
We won't ask for one.
- God, I can't believe this.
- You never wanted that kid anyway.
- That's not true. Victoria...
- Shit, Hunter, you're really making me lose
my acting ability to be sad.
Just shut up and follow a bitch's lead, okay?
- President and First Lady Franklin.
- No, no, please, no. - I'm sorry. He didn't make it.
- No! No!
- Ma'am, ma'am.
- Barry, I'm only gonna tell you this once.
- Dad, you let him in here.
- If we don't work together, we could all be killed.
- Yeah, I get that, but did you have to let him in our house?
- Barry, you don't want him dead.
- Don't tell me what I want.
- Son, he is a human being.
- Dad, I don't want him in the house!
- Barry, please.
I'm gonna call Sam and it will set them both up.
- So you want me to go sit with the guy
that was screwing Sharon? Right? That's what you're saying
to me, right? - Barry, come on.
- No, you want me to go and break bread
with this man, right?
- Yeah.
- Okay. Okay.
I'll do that. - Okay.
- Yeah. - Thank you.
- Yeah, I'll do that.
- Good, let's...let's... come on, let's go.
- I'll do that as soon as you go and have dinner
with the man that Mommy was having the affair with.
Picky's father.
You're silent now.
- Yeah. I get your point.
- No, I don't think you do. - No, I do.
But you know what you don't get?
You don't get that this is my damn house
and I am your father.
Now you take your ass in there and you sit down
and act like a grown man.
- What you don't get is that I am a grown man.
- Oh. Oh, is that right?
- Yeah, that's right.
- Okay. All right then, grown man.
Why don't you go find you somewhere to live?
- I will. - Yeah, you do that.
- I will! [sniffling]
- Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Where the hell you going? - I'm going to get my shit.
- Nah, nah, no, no, grown ass man.
You don't have shit in that house that I didn't buy.
So what do you young folks say?
Bounce, --.
- Dad. Dad.
- [door slams]
- [Barry sniffling]
- I can leave.
- No.
- Sir, it's probably better. - You are not going anywhere.
Your life is in danger. Now you are gonna stay here until I can
get you some help. We all are.
- You want some more? I mean, we have plenty.
- Thank you.
So what's the plan?
- [sighs] I have a few people on the inside.
- People you can trust?
- One or two of them, for sure.
- Are you positive about that?
- Son...
- He's got it.
- Okay. Okay.
- Y'all, I am so sorry about all of this.
- Sharon, this is not your fault.
- Well, if I wasn't going to see you
at the White House, then I probably wouldn't have
ended up in the situation that I was...
- Didn't you come see me to help Barry?
- Barry. - Oh, so this is
all Barry's fault? - Young man, don't do that.
- I'm sorry.
- Not in here. - Yes, sir. Sorry.
- The cake is really good.
- Thank you.
- They took me to the top of the Washington Monument.
- What?
- They took me up all 55 floors and they hung me
upside down outside and they showed me a little window.
And they said that if I talked that they'd take me
back there and they'd push me out of that little window
and they'd tell the world that I committed suicide
and my kid will go without a daddy.
- Kareem...
- Our lives don't mean shit to them.
I'm just making sure that y'all know if we go
to the press, if we talk, they gonna kill us.
- Son, I can assure you they're not gonna do that.
- You can't be sure of that.
- My husband is sure.
- No offense, but it doesn't seem like it.
- I am sure that I can help you, I am.
- That's all we need, Mr. Richard.
- So what do we do now?
- [sighs] Once I talk to Sam I'll have some more
instructions.
I should have a call with him.
Now, finish your dessert. Go on.
- ♪ ♪
- [gunshots]
- Come on, Sam.
Come on, man! You ain't getting outta here!
- [Sam groaning]
- It looks like neither one of us are getting out of here.
You shot the damn handle off.
- Yeah, well, if that's what it takes.
- I know you're almost out of ammo.
- You don't know what I'm out of. You better call for help.
- That ain't happening.
- Are you sure? Huh?
There's nobody you can trust, Sam?
- No, sir.
- There's no service down here, Sam.
All right? There's a phone on the wall.
Go ahead and grab it.
- Why? So you can shoot me?
- Again?
- What?
- Again. So I can shoot you again.
- Yeah. So you can shoot me again.
- Come on, Sam. I can see the blood puddle.
Go ahead. Go ahead, reach
for that phone.
- If I die with you in here, it'll be enough for me.
- Uh-huh, that ain't happening, cowboy.
I ain't been hit.
- You haven't been hit yet.
- Okay, yet.
- Throw out your gun, Kyle.
You only got one shot left.
- Yeah, well, that's all I need.
- Yeah, okay, well...
- Go ahead. Go ahead, Sam.
Reach for that phone.
- You gonna need a lot more shots.
- Ah, I'll get you with this one.
I'm all warmed up now. Go ahead.
Come on, reach for the phone, Sam.
I will take my chance. Let's go! - Yeah, okay.
- Come on, Sam! You're gonna bleed out!
- Honey.
- What?
- He died.
- Who died? - Their son. He died.
- He...he did?
I didn't hear anything about that.
- It's not in the public yet.
- I thought he was doing better.
- He was.
- Then, what happened?
- She went into the room with him.
- Simone.
- Eli, you are thinking of her as if she's some
caring mother, and she's not.
- I know that.
- So she did it.
- Her not being a caring mother
and murdering her own son is a far stretch.
- She did it.
- I just...I...I... I can't believe it.
- Eli, Eli, stop. Look at me.
You look at our kids and you look at me and you think,
how can a woman be capable of doing something like this?
And what I'm telling you is I've seen the
batshit crazy in her eyes.
- I hear you.
- But you don't believe me?
- I don't want to believe you.
- Sorry.
- Okay, look. If what you're saying is true
you're not just talking about her son, you're talking about
the President and First Lady being murderers,
and this entire country being in their hands.
- I know.
- We gotta go to the party.
- We do. And we'll have all
of the evidence tonight.
- Dammit, where is Sam?
- I don't know.
- Okay, I need to call him. They should all be here by now.
- Okay, yes, you call.
- Honey...
- Oh, babe, look, it's going to be all right.
We're doing the right thing.
- I know.
- Hey, you good? All right, good.
Now go, call.
- Okay.
- I'm so sorry.
- So you believe me?
- Yeah. I do.
- Okay, great. So what do we do?
- [sighs] I wanna share something with you.
- What?
- We're meeting with the Vice President, but he is
the one who's actually helping us.
- Okay, and how?
- He's meeting with the Senate tomorrow
at his party. He's gonna lay out
all of the evidence. And when he does that,
they will invoke the 25th Amendment
and have him removed.
- What if it doesn't work?
- It will.
- Okay, come on, let's be honest, it may not.
- Why do you say that?
- [sighs] Look, I work for the Chief of Staff, okay?
I've sat in on meetings, I've been on dozens,
and dozens, and dozens of calls, okay?
This man's not going down without a fight.
- I know that.
- Do you? Okay, 'cause I know him,
all right? And he will kill.
He'll murder people...
- Allan... - ...to change the subject.
- Allan.
- I don't wanna die.
- You're not going to die.
- If we go through with this, we're dead.
- They can't kill all of us.
- I'm not really worried about all of us.
Okay? I'm worried about me.
- I see.
- No offense. - None taken.
- Look, I saw what they did right in there, okay,
to Ellie. I was right in front of her.
- Okay.
- [sighs] Look, the man thinks he's a dictator.
You know that, right? Okay.
Loyalty's the most important thing to this man.
And the same goes for Donald.
They'll kill anyone that's not loyal.
- Okay, I got it.
- Do you?
- But that is all the more reason for you to join us.
- I'll tell you what. I'll think about it.
- No. - No?
- No, because you won't do it.
No, I'm done with this.
I'll tell you what. I'll make you some coffee.
- I don't want coffee.
- I'm doing it.
- Hey, I don't even think I have any in there.
- Well, then, I'll make you some tea.
It's happening.
- ♪ ♪
- You were right.
- About?
- Him.
- I'm right about a lot of people.
Which one, exactly?
- He's in love with me.
- Oh, so you know that now?
- I can see.
- Then you can see how dangerous it is?
- Yeah, I do.
- That's good you realize.
- Yeah.
- You don't feel the same way?
- I feel like I've just been dealing with a lot.
You know?
- Yeah.
But you didn't answer my question.
- All right.
I know someone in Vermont. And no one knows
that I know him.
- What are you saying?
- I wanna go to him.
- Who is this friend?
- Someone I trust.
- And how does nobody know that you know each other?
- We don't talk, text, or email.
- Hm.
- I would just go on vacation and he'd meet me there.
- And what makes you think nobody knows this?
- Because of what I just said.
- You don't think your husband knows?
- No, he doesn't.
- Are you sure?
- I'm 100% sure.
- Okay, so what exactly are you trying to tell me?
- I wanna go to him there.
- Okay.
You gonna tell Bobby?
- No. I don't want him to know.
- But you trust me not to tell him?
- Yeah, because you're all I got, Max.
- He's coming out of the shower soon.
- Max, will you help me?
- He's coming out of the shower.
- The water's still running.
- He's coming.
- His door.
- What a dipshit.
- How did you know that? - Hold on.
The vibrations of the water.
- What?
- I can hear its changes. He's back in the shower now.
- I can't hear that.
- It's our training.
- Max, will you help me?
- [Max clears throat]
- This is gonna crush him.
- Then don't tell him.
- I won't.
- Thank you.
- Because you are.
- What? Why?
- He will not stop looking for you until he finds you.
You need to tell him that you wanna move on
and that you have a safe haven.
- How do you think he'll handle that?
- He's Bobby, baby. - [chuckles] Yeah.
Okay,
I'll tell him.
- When?
- ♪ ♪
- When he gets out of the shower.
- Now I have to make a run real quick.
You wait 'til I get back.
- You sure? - Yeah.
- Oh, and, um, he's gonna try and play you and say
that I told him we had this conversation.
- How do you know that?
- He didn't come out of that bathroom for any other
reason than to see body language.
Just let him tell you everything he says he knows
'cause he knows nothing.
- Max, listen... - Just trust me. Okay?
- Okay.
- [knocking]
- ♪ ♪
- Hello, sir. - Come on in.
So?
- Sam went down and he never came back up.
- That's a great thing, right? - Not so much.
- Why? - Neither did Kyle.
- What? - Yeah. And I can't get in.
- What? Ah. Shit.
- The Vice President has the codes.
- So the President, he can't get in, either?
- No, sir.
It's for the protection of them both.
- This is some bullshit.
- What do you want me to do?
- [sighs] Look, I just need him to take care
of my wife, that's it.
- I can do that, sir.
- No. No, you can't.
See, my wife has to have the finest agent on her.
All right? It can't be messy.
And I want her brought right here to me.
Right here. - I'm sure I can do that.
- Agent Grip [groans] let's see, how do I say this?
Um...
We like you because you are a hammer.
All right, sometimes you need a scapula.
You know, nice, smooth.
Kyle? Kyle can be both. You? No.
You...you're a hammer. All right?
- I'm sorry, sir.
- No, no, it's not a bad thing, trust me.
Hammers are good.
- Yes, sir.
- I just want her brought here to me, you know?
She...she thinks that I can't touch her,
and that right there is really pissing me off.
- Yes, sir.
- So, we gotta get Kyle outta there, right?
- Yes, sir. - Yes.
That's if he's okay.
- I'm sure he is, sir.
- Hmm. You know, it wouldn't be
such a bad thing if we let 'em kill each other
down there, right? [laughs]
- Yes, sir.
- Let's leave him down there for awhile, huh?
Teach his ass a lesson.
- Yes, sir.
- Now, I need something from you, okay?
- What is that, sir?
- My assistant, he went into my office and he
moved some things around. That boy's a fool if he
thinks we don't notice everything.
Hm? - Yes, sir.
- I'll call you when I need you.
- I'll be at the White House, sir.
- Thank you.
- ♪ ♪
- You've been quiet all day.
- Yeah
- You okay?
- Mm-hmm.
- Look, I know it isn't all of this.
- Yeah, it is.
- No. Something else.
- What do you mean?
- Max told me.
- Told you what?
- About your conversation
- What?
- You wanna talk about it?
- Bobby. [laughs]
Oh okay, let's talk about it.
- Okay, you go first.
- No, you go.
- Okay.
- When did you talk to Max?
- He called me when I was in the shower.
- Hm, and what did he say?
- What you two talked about.
- And what was that?
- Look, Lilly, don't...
- Don't what?
- You know he's gonna tell me, right?
- Then you know that I'm pregnant.
- Yes. I was just gonna ask you
how many months.
- I'm not pregnant.
And that's not what I said to him.
Okay, so if you wanna ask me something, why don't you
just go ahead and ask?
You want me to trust you and then you try
to mind game me. - No, I'm not.
- What? You're not what?
- Look, I know it's tense, whatever it was you
said to him, but he isn't gonna tell me.
I was just giving you an off ramp to tell me.
- Yeah, well, I don't like that bullshit.
- You're right.
- Yeah, and it doesn't make me trust you at all.
- I know, and I'm sorry. - [sighs] My God, this is awful.
- Lilly, I'm sorry.
- Yeah, don't you try that shit with me again.
- I won't.
- Well, there goes the very little trust I was starting
to build for you.
- Lilly... - Oh,
Lilly, Lilly, Lilly, Lilly.
I'm sorry, Lilly. Lilly, baby.
- Sorry.
- ♪ ♪
- Yeah? - Sir.
- ELI: Is this line secured?
- Yes, sir.
- What is it? - I think we have a problem
- ELI: What's that?
- I haven't heard from Sam.
- I was just gonna call you and say the same thing.
- We need to go in.
- Yeah, I know.
- MAX: Okay, so...
- I can get you into my bunker but you have
to go through the Eisenhower Building.
- Can that be done?
- I didn't want to tell you, but yes.
- Okay, great.
- ELI: Okay, I'm gonna send you the codes.
They'll be scrambled
- Okay
- Now, you're gonna go in through the garage
and then through that blue tunnel.
- Yes, sir.
- Now I want a play-by-play.
- Yes, sir. - And take Bobby with you.
- Yes, sir. On it.
- Okay.
- Bobby? - BOBBY: Yeah?
- We need to move now.
- Where are you?
- I'm waiting outside for you.
- Okay, I'm on my way.
- All right.
- [door slams]
- What was that about?
- Sam.
- Still no word?
- No. I'm sending in Max and Bobby.
- Oh, God... Lord help us.
- He'll be fine. He'll be fine.
- I can help with the dishes. - Oh, no, no, we can get it.
- Oh, no, I got it. Let me... - No, no, no.
- Ms. Nancy... - We have it, thank you.
- Okay. - We got it.
- Thank you very much. - Appreciate it.
- ♪ ♪
- They're leaving so they can talk about us.
- This is some mess, right?
- Yes, it is.
- When I left Virginia, I didn't think I was walking into this.
- Well, I'm sorry.
- It's the most excitement I've had in my life.
- Dang, Dale. It sounds like you
almost enjoy it.
- Not so much. Hate every minute
of it, actually.
- Yeah, that's good to know.
- Hey. - Hey.
- I'm glad you're okay.
- Sorry you have to be here.
- I couldn't go to my mom's. I don't wanna get her involved.
- I understand. It's fine. It's fine.
- Not according to Barry.
- Yeah, I know.
- Sharon? - SHARON: Hm?
- When all this is over...
- No, no, no, don't.
- Yes, yes, you just gotta clean this up.
- I have.
- Why you coming back here all the time?
- [sighs] Are we really gonna talk about this right now?
- Yes, yes, yes we are.
- Well, I'm not. I'm gonna go help 'em with the dishes.
- They don't want you in that kitchen. They don't.
- Well, I'm gonna go upstairs.
- Shit, what am I doing here, Dale?
- I don't know, but that cake was good.
- You smell weed? They smoking in here?
- No.
- ♪ ♪
- [Victoria sobbing]
Son of a bitch!
- No, you know what? That would be Jason's mother,
who just killed him.
- [scoffs] We need to notify the press.
- Oh, yeah, no I'm sure you're, uh, I'm sure
you're all over that. - Yeah. I have some really
great dresses.
- That's disgusting.
Um, aren't you bothered by this at all?
- What's that, dear?
- That you just killed your son.
- Our son killed himself.
I just assisted him in getting what he wanted.
- You are -- insane.
- You say that a lot.
- Yeah, 'cause I want you to get it.
- You want me to get it?
- Yes.
- Hm, and you're not?
- I can't deal with you right now.
- You sure?
- Yeah. Yeah, I'm going to, uh,
I'm going to go to the Oval.
- And watch porn?
- I'm going to work.
- You haven't done shit since you took office.
Go sell that bullshit to someone else.
- You know what, Victoria?
- I need you to stay here during this...
this difficult time.
- Difficult time.
- Now who's insane?
- Yeah, I'm, uh, I'm gonna go to the Oval.
- Mm-hmm.
Yeah, maybe that's a good idea.
Maybe it'll be good for people to think
you're actually working.
- It's too much.
- Yes, it is.
It's so sad. So very sad.
[laughs]
Well,
let me go get my wardrobe together.
- [knocking]
- ♪ ♪
- Who is it? - DONALD: Open the door.
- Uh, sir... - DONALD: Open the door.
- Hi.
- Hey.
So can I, can I come in?
- Sure.
I was, uh, I was really tired so...
- Oh no, this won't take long, trust me.
- Okay.
- How are ya?
- I'm all right. Hanging in.
- You sure? - Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, I was a little concerned when you went
into the Oval today.
- I know, I know. Listen, about that. I'm sorry...
- Allan, I don't know about you.
No, no, I'm just not truly sure if you are
on my side.
- [sighs] Sir, of course I am.
- Are you? - Yes.
- See, I'm not so sure about that.
- Sir, of course I am. - No, no, no, no. I'm just,
I'm just not that convinced.
- Well, what do I gotta do to convince you?
- We'll get to that.
- Um, okay. Just where is this
coming from? Why are you doubting me all of a sudden?
- Oh, Allan, I've got eyes in so many places, you know?
- Yeah, yeah, I know.
Yeah, I know, sir.
- What were you doing in my office the other night?
- Sir?
- Boy, don't lie to me. You came in and you went
into my office.
- Yeah, I go in from time to time and straighten up.
You know that.
- Well, while you were striaghtening up,
did you take any photos of files?
- [laughs] Are you really asking that, sir?
Of course not! I would never do that.
- Are you sure?
- Yes. Sir, yes.
- Okay.
- I would never.
- Okay. - Sir, please, look...
- Hey, hey, hey, calm down, take the bass
out your voice, all right?
- I'm sorry, sir.
- I believe you.
- I...I just...I don't get it. Why are you doing this to me?
- I just had a strange visit, yeah.
- Okay, a strange visit from who?
- It doesn't really, it doesn't really matter now, does it?
But let me say this, okay?
If I can't trust you, I'll kill you, hm?
- Yeah. - No, no, no, see,
you don't understand. That shit that you saw
with that whore of a girlfriend you had?
No, that was, that was, that was a walk in the park.
I will -- you up.
Slowly.
- Yes, sir.
- Allan?
- Yeah?
- Who's here? Hm?
- Nobody. - You sure about that?
- I'm sure.
- So...so you wearing purses now? Hm?
- Sir, that purse was Ellie's.
- Yeah? So, so if I looked inside
I'd probably find her ID in it, right?
- I'd imagine so. Do you wanna go
through Ellie's purse, sir?
- Yeah.
- [zipper unzips] - Nah, here you go.
- Hey, I'll see you back at the White House, okay?
- Yes, sir. - [kettle whistling]
- Should I get that? - No, no, no.
Thanks, I got it. Appreciate it. - Tea?
- Yeah. - What'd you make?
Chamomile, black, Moroccan mint?
- Yeah, you know, it helps me sleep at night.
- Ah, sweet dreams, huh?
- Good night, sir.
- Sir. - Yes.
- What do you want me to do?
- She's in the kitchen.
- Yes, sir.
- Kill them both.
- Yes, sir.
- He's a very dangerous man.
- SAM: Next on "The Oval"...
- These people could be killed. - Richard...
- Victoria, she killed Jason.
- I'm sure she thought that she was doing what
was best for everything that you've been through.
- I'm working on my sad face for when we announce he's died.
- You are coming home.
- You really want me to come back there with Sharon
and Kareem still in the house?
- Look, I need to explain how important it is
that he stays alive.
- I'm not dying, buddy. - I think you are.
- You tried to let that bottom bitch kill me.
- Baby, that was the past. - Move!
- ♪ ♪