All language subtitles for Diagnosis Murder s04e19 Delusions of Murder

You know I only have an hour.

Make time.

I can.

Please. No.

But I want you. I know you do.

But it's time for you to go.

And you have to look presentable, yes.

You feel better now?

We spoke about your parents.

About your mother's fear of men.

About her fixation on your appearance
and her suicide when you were 14.

You were crying.

When I count to three, that's all that
you will remember about this session.

One.

Two.

Three.

That's it.

We'll take this up again next week.

We are doing a lot of hard work
together, Barbara.

I promise you, we will make progress.
It's just going to take time.

See you Thursday, Ms. Binnings.

It's nice to see you, too, dear.

Feel better?

I feel sick just seeing you here.

Oh, but that was a good session.

It was.

Intense.

I'm not paying this woman off, Gavin.

Not like the other time.

If it satisfies you to dwell on the
past, just go right ahead.

The past hour, you mean?

Good God, I can smell her perfume on you
from here.

Having sex with your patients in your
office...

Your fertile imagination is one of the
things that makes you a good drink.

And your utter lack of morality is what
makes you such a disgusting one.

I have an appointment.

With Nick Samuels?

It's your third this month, right?

Come on, Claire. He's my lawyer, too.
Don't you think we talk?

You haven't been very discreet, dear.

Neither have you, dear.

Barbara! Amanda, what are you doing
here? I saw your name up on the patient

board. Are you all right? What happened?

I don't know. I just fainted, I guess.

At the Reed Clinic?

Mm -hmm. Well, did you call Dr. Reed?

God, no. This is embarrassing enough
without dragging him into it. I'm sure

he'll want to know.

Well, I'll tell him.

Next session.

I just wish that were now.

Hey,

you all right?

I mean, with the therapy and everything?

Oh, absolutely.

If it weren't for Dr. Reed, I think I
would have given up after Paul died.

Dr. Reed, he's... Well, he's phenomenal.

Hi. You two know each other?

Uh, yeah. Our husbands flew together in
Bosnia.

Oh.

Well, I'm afraid I haven't got any
specific answers on why you passed out.

EKG normal?

Nothing unusual in your blood workup?

Are you taking any medication?

Uh, just an antidepressant that Dr. Reed
prescribed.

Benzodiazepine. Could that be what made
me think?

No, no, it's a very mild tranquilizer,
especially in the dosage you're taking.

Look, I'd like for you to wear this
overnight and see me in the morning.

What we're going to do is attach the
electrodes to your chest.

We'll run the wires to the monitor in
your pocket. No one will know that you

have it on. And it will give us an EKG
over the next 24 -hour period.

Then you think there might be something
wrong with my heart. No, no, no, it's

just the diagnosis is kind of a process
of elimination. I want to rule it out.

Nine o 'clock in the morning okay for
you?

Yeah. If you feel any dizziness or you
feel just plain lousy, I want you to

me at home right away, all right? Oh,
thanks, Amanda. Okay. See you in the

morning. Okay.

You know her well?

Yeah. She and Paul were good friends
with Colin and me while we were in the

service. And her husband didn't come
back.

Crashed during a routine surveillance
exercise.

I think that's why she drifted away from
me.

Maybe I reminded her too much of those
days when Hall was alive. Excuse me.

I'm Dr. Gavin Reed. I'm looking for a
patient, Barbara Bennings. She was

in here by paramedics a little while
ago. Dr.

Reed, it's a pleasure. I'm Mark Sloan,
her physician. This is Dr. Livingston.

Oh, Amanda, isn't it? Yes. Barbara spoke
of you quite often. You've been a very

good friend.

I got down here as soon as I heard what
happened. How's Barbara doing? I won't

be able to tell until I do some more
tests, but I don't think there's

wrong with her medically.

Well, that doesn't surprise me. She's
become very emotionally dependent on me.

Transferrence. Yes, and I'm worried
about the toll that it's taking. That

why she fainted earlier today. All
right, I'll get the test results to you

soon as I get them. Well, I'd appreciate
that. Can I see her?

Of course. She's in exam one.

I'll show you.

Nice time with the lawyers?

As a matter of fact, it was.

Divorce papers.

Can't say I didn't see that coming. Go
ahead and file.

I have.

Fine.

Since it's your decision, you can leave
whenever you like.

Oh, no, Gavin, I won't be going
anywhere.

You will.

Tonight.

All right, I'm moving to the Waterford
for a few days. Have Samuels draw up the

papers to split the practice.

and her equity in the clinic.

That's done, too.

Only I won't be splitting anything.

Here's a little light reading for you at
the hotel.

What the hell is this?

Everything goes to you?

Are you crazy, Claire?

You will sign that, or I will crucify
you in front of the state board.

I will tell them everything about you
and your woman patient.

You're not that stupid.

The clinic will never survive the
scandal.

But I will.

And so will my license.

Now you, on the other hand, think about
it.

I'll expect you out of here tonight.

Send her in, but please hold all of my
calls were not to be disturbed.

Hi. Hi.

I'm glad you asked me to come in. What
happened today really scared me.

Your fainting spell, to me, indicates
that we're getting close to the issues

that are causing you the most pain.

And you think I shut down rather than
confront them.

Exactly. It's best...

It's best to deal with these things when
your feelings are fresh and they're

close to the surface. Here.

Thank you.

I'd like you to just relax.

And let's talk about this for a while.

You feel all right now?

Good.

You can stay that way.

Until you hear a telephone ring twice.

When you hear that cue, you will awaken
and remember only that you came here to

see me.

And nothing after that. Do you
understand?

down, Barbara.

Don't you patronize me. You sound just
like my father. Do I?

Why did you bring your father? I didn't
come here to talk about him. You brought

him up.

You're always harping on him. You always
do. Why do you think I do that? Oh,

God, get off it. I'm not paying you to
talk about that bastard.

Are you angry? Yeah, you're damned right
I am. At me or him? I'm sick of playing

your stupid games. All you do is try to
turn everything back on me. Because it's

you we want to hear from, not your
father. I want to hear about him from

hated him.

Pull up behind the ground.

What are you doing here?

I thought about what you said.

I'll bet you did.

And I've decided to sign your agreement,
giving you everything that you want.

But I've penciled in a few changes.

Read it. If you agree to it, you can get
this thing over quickly.

Claiming.

I knew you'd do what was right for
yourself.

How have you amended these?

This isn't our agreement. It's your
appointment schedule.

We're going inside now.

Oh, you forgot your purse.

What does my sex life have to do with
it? You tell me. Well, you just sit

asking me questions. When are you going
to start doing something to help me? The

help comes from you, Barbara. Your faith
in your own life now.

Barbara, please sit down.

Stop this. This is not going to help
anybody. Barbara, put that down.

Stop, Barbara. Settle down.

No. You shouldn't go.

She sounded like the old Barbara.

Boy, she was.

Came in out of control and only got
worse.

It's not the first time a patient has
thrown a tantrum and stormed out.

It's the first time I've had a patient
threaten my wife.

I shouldn't have said that. Just forget
it. She was probably just lashing out.

Maybe we should call the police.

I don't want to overreact.

No, I should call Claire.

And I'll tell you what.

Call my security company and have them
get over there right away.

message after the tone.

Claire?

Are you there?

I'm praying.

Don't move.

Thanks for letting me come in on the
scene.

You may not end up thanking me if this
woman really is a close friend.

We found her standing over Claire Reed's
body with a murder weapon in her hand.

Yeah, I don't believe that.

Apparently she stormed out of Reed's
office a few minutes earlier, openly

threatening to kill his wife.

What did she say about that?

We questioned her last night. She seemed
pretty confused.

She claimed she can't remember any of
this.

The first memory is hearing a phone
ringing and she was standing over the

This is where she came in? Yeah.

Not a scratch on the doorjamb or the
lock either.

Doorbell works.

She didn't use the doorbell or, Jimmy,
the lock.

She had Reed's keys.

How did she get them?

Her explanation, I don't remember.

Dr. Sloan, where's... Amanda, what are
you doing? Dr.

Sloan is my father. He consults with us
on cases sometimes.

Amanda wanted to come because of her
friendship with Barbara Bennings.

hope we're not intruding. We're terribly
sorry about what he... happened.

I'm, well, I'm, I'm still in shock
myself.

I just talked to Claire a couple of
hours earlier.

We're so sorry about your loss.

It's just that I can't believe that
Barbara would do something like this.

did it, Amanda.

My own patient killed my wife.

I'm sorry.

Here I am, the one who's supposed to be
trained to handle crisis.

Please, please, come in.

I wanted to come by and offer my
condolences. In a way, I feel partially

responsible. You? Well, Barbara wasn't
in my care, however briefly. If I'd just

perhaps insisted she stay in the
hospital for some observation.

Like you said, you only knew her for a
few hours. You couldn't have had any

reason to suspect that she was
dangerous.

Yeah, I suppose I couldn't have.

Have you spoken to Barbara?

No. No.

Well, according to her, she has no
memory of the murder.

Oh, I was afraid of that.

And the deeper that she buries this
crime, the harder it's going to hit her

she finally acknowledges what she's
done.

She must be in such hell.

It's nice to know that you still can
have so much compassion for her.

Barbara's not responsible for any of her
actions. If anybody is, I am. You see,

I did know her.

In one terrible moment, Claire's life
ended and Barbara's was destroyed. None

this would have happened if I had paid
closer professional attention.

But as you said, Barbara showed no signs
of being dangerous. I let my guard

down, Amanda.

And I'm so sorry.

Yes, I'm sorry too.

Well, I have to get cleaned up.

There are things to do, the funeral
arrangements and all of that.

I understand. I'll find my way out.
Thank you. And thank Dr. Sloan. Yes.

Is it possible that Barbara's blackout
was caused by antidepressants prescribed

by Dr. Reed?

Well, the blood work taken after she was
arrested should only trace amounts of

that medication.

And that is consistent with what we took
yesterday.

And not nearly enough to affect her that
way.

Well, there must be some explanation for
her memory loss, and I intend to figure

out what it is. Well, even if you do,
it's not going to help. You don't know

that, Jessie.

I'm not going to sit around and watch a
friend of mine go to prison for murder.

Hey, slow down. I'm on your side, okay?
I'm just saying that she was found with

a knife in her hand. I don't care. I
know this woman, and I know that she's

capable of killing anyone.

Well, being caught at the scene with the
murder weapon is pretty compelling, it

is.

I haven't made up my mind yet.

See?

I know you're onto something. What is
it?

Maybe this is it.

Ah, this is the evidence? Yeah, most of
it. Want to give me a hand?

Thanks.

Well, now, I know something's wrong.

That must be some picture.

What is it? Look at the way Claire's
sitting.

She's got her back to the door. Right.
Why didn't she turn around when Barbara

was creeping up on her?

Was it possible that Claire didn't hear
Barbara coming in?

Barbara could have come through that
door without making a sound, and there

still that squeak.

Squeak? In the floor in the kitchen.

It's been on my mind ever since I heard
it.

Well, if Barbara was sneaking up on
Claire, she would have heard it.

Maybe she was lost in thought, or maybe
she was reading a book.

This could be reading glasses she's
wearing.

What was she reading?

Good question.

You know, maybe you better have a talk
with Barbara. See if you can help her

remember anything.

I'll do my best.

Did you get that heart monitor, Steve?

Yeah, she was still wearing it at the
scene.

What's it about?

What's an EKG going to prove? Well, I
won't know until I process it.

You know, in the meantime, what do you
think about going by Dr. Reed's clinic

and confirming his story?

Sure. He's a suspect?

Well, if Barbara didn't feel clear, I
think we'd have to look at everybody.

Okay.

Uh, Steve?

Yeah? Shouldn't leave your keys in the
lock. It's an invitation to crime.

I'm just thinking, if you're going by
the station today, I wouldn't mind

a look at those keys that Barbara got
from Reed.

Thought you might ask.

Good thinking.

Why did you go to Reed's house?

I don't remember.

Okay, Barbara, let's take this one step
at a time, okay?

What happened after you left Community
General?

I told you I went to see Dr. Reed.

After that.

You don't even remember leaving Dr.
Reed's office?

I just remember how safe I felt sitting
on his couch.

Well, Dr. Reed says that you were
screaming and that you stormed out.

Barbara, what's the next thing that you
remember?

Think.

I heard a phone ring.

And I looked down and I saw a knife in
my hand.

And that woman... Claire Reed.

All I remember is the blood. God, I'm so
scared.

Amanda, why is this happening to me? I
don't know.

I don't know. Do you think I... No, no,
no, no. I do not think that you killed

Claire Reed.

Dr. Reed has been everything, everything
to me. And to think I could do

something like this to him, I...

Oh, poor woman.

Oh, what a beautiful car.

Thank you, Dr. Sloan. Something I can do
for you.

You might take me for a little spin
around the block on that thing sometime.

a sucker for classics. Really?

Yeah, I had an old XK -150 one time. Had
to get rid of it.

God save us from war, famine, and
British engineering.

Excuse me, but it wasn't mechanical
reasons that made me sell it. It was

psychological. I lived in fear that
somebody was going to steal it from me.

know the feeling. I know the feeling.

I'm really very sorry, but it's been a
long day. You know, I can't believe I

didn't see that gorgeous automobile in
your garage this morning.

It wasn't.

It was in the detail shop.

If it matters, I dropped it off there
yesterday.

I can't imagine that that's what you're
here for. Oh, no, actually, it's this.

Barbara was wearing this from the time
she left Community General until the

police took it from her.

She recorded the murder?

No, I did.

Unfortunately, it's just a heartbeat.

Dynamic EKG.

Well, what a shame.

Tape recording could have answered a lot
of questions. And this raises them.

The EKG shows that during the murder,
her heart rate was below 60 beats a

minute.

Well, it's possible that Barbara's
delusion was so great that

she felt killing my wife was a perfectly
normal thing to do. It was no more

stressful than eating a meal or doing
the laundry.

Oh, that makes sense. In a horrible kind
of a way.

You know what bothers me, though, is
what happened during that last session

had with her. You know, the one that
ended up in that screaming fight with

storming out?

Her heart rate didn't reach 70 that time
either.

I suppose it's possible that she could
have been putting on an act. I mean, she

could have been faking it.

Setting herself up for an insanity
defense.

Oh, boy, then that's definite
premeditation. And very, very cold.

Was she a sociopath? You ever notice any
indication of that?

Never, never. But sociopaths are very
clever.

Very clever at concealing their
disorder. She could have been fooling me

months. Oh, that's a fantastic idea.

As are all things concerning the human
mind. Thank you. You've given me a lot

to... Think about it.

Oh, I almost forgot.

Steve asked me to return these keys.
They're the ones that the police took

Barbara.

You know, the first time I saw that
lock, I noticed there were no scratches

around the keyhole there, which there
would be with normal use.

That's a brand new lock.

Old cars, new locks. You have a lot of
interest, Dr. Slater.

I did some checking around. It turns out
that Claire had some new locks

installed the day she was killed.

Probably didn't have a chance to give
you a key.

Those are Claire's keys, aren't they?

I suppose I really hadn't noticed.

Well, how could you with all that's been
going on here?

Well, I'm just wondering, though, if the
key you have won't fit in that lock,

how did Barbara get in to kill Claire?

Maybe Claire.

Let her in.

Yeah, that could be. That's probably it.

All right. Won't bother you anymore.
Thanks.

Yes.

Welcome home.

He did it. I know it.

Reed killed his wife. But how, Mark? He
was in session with Barbara Benning.

His secretary told me that she heard the
whole thing.

It was like listening to the old
Barbara. She was very loud, very

very angry, like the first time she was
when she first saw Reed.

And after the screaming, violent
session, Reed walked out of his office.

worried and he called his wife.

And then had the secretary call the
security people. I mean, there it is.

guy cannot be in two places at one time.

Not at the same time.

Hi. So you got the whole team assembled?
Just waiting for you, is that it?

Mm -hmm.

Interesting. Very.

By the way, I stopped by Reed's auto
detailer.

He found the Bugatti in a lot the
morning after the murder.

But he says he hasn't any idea what time
Reed dropped it off the night before.

What's in the folder?

Motive. These are the Reed Clinic
Incorporation papers.

As it turns out, Claire was seeing a
divorce attorney the day she was killed.

She wanted to talk about dissolving the
corporation and transferring its assets

into her name alone.

But under community property law, she
couldn't get all the assets unless her

husband agreed. And why would he do
that?

She had something on him.

Leverage.

This is an agreement between the Reed
Clinic and a woman named Gail Holby.

She was paid $250 ,000 to drop certain
unspecified charges against the clinic

and keep her mouth shut about it. What
were the charges?

Doesn't say.

We should find out.

I should have a talk with her.

Okay, so Reed was about to lose his
clinic. That's reason enough to kill his

wife. But the guy had an alibi.

You know, I love electronics.

This is a remarkable little machine.

Able to monitor Barbara's heart rate no
matter where she went or what she did.

I need some coffee.

Now, uh, just bear with me for a minute
here.

Don't interrupt.

You know, I can't stop wondering why
Barbara's heart rate was so low.

It was under 60 beats a minute. That's
consistent with deep relaxation or

And yet, she was in a heated therapy
session, ranting, screaming, even

threatening Mrs. Reed's life.

And it stayed that low when she was
supposedly killing Mrs. Reed.

Now, the secretary, Tracy, told Jesse
that the woman she heard carrying on

office sounded like the old Barbara
Bennett.

Maybe it was.

Well, Mark, what are you getting at?

Mark?

Mark?

Yes.

He's getting the hell out of us. What
are you doing?

Trying to figure out how Gavin Reeves
was in two places at once.

Told you I loved electronics.

The woman she heard carrying on that
office sounded like the old Barbara

Benning.

Maybe it was.

That's my guess.

I think maybe it's time for a little
doctor to doctor talk.

Sorry to interrupt, but Dr. Sloan is
here.

Sloan. Or Scheumann.

Doctor, my hope is in the bed.

No, actually, I could use a break.

with Claire's death and all this place
is in chaos.

Oh, I can imagine.

Well, this won't take long, I don't
think.

Right.

So what can I do for you this time,
Doctor? Well, actually, this isn't

for me. It's for the police.

Doctor, they need to know a little bit
more about Barbara.

Clinically, that is.

My son was prepared to come over here
with a subpoena for all of Barbara's

records and all of the recordings of
her... No, he must know that that's

impossible without my consent.

Oh, he does.

That's why we agreed it might be best if
I came as a doctor and asked for

Barbara's records.

Doctor, I know that even with your
wife's death that you care about your

patients. Oh, I do.

Well, I'm asking you to help the police.

You see, your work with her is probably
the only thing that will determine

whether she goes to prison for the rest
of her life or enters an insanity

prison. The only way that I could, in
all good conscience, release Barbara's

records would be with her consent.

I appreciate that.

I can't promise anything, but I will
ask.

Thank you very, very much, Doctor.

Barbara Benning's called again from
jail.

She's very upset, practically pleading
for you to come see her.

Um, yeah, later.

Later.

Gil Holby?

Yes. May I help you? My name is Amanda
Livingston. I was wondering if I could

speak with you. This is about acquiring
some of my pieces, all my work's handled

through the gallery. No, it's about
Gavin Reed.

I don't know any Gavin Reed.

I think you do.

I've seen the Reed Clinic files.

Who are you?

I'm a doctor with Community General
Hospital.

So why are you interested in Reed?

Are you aware of what's happened to his
wife?

Yeah, I heard about it on the news. She
was murdered by one of his patients.

Or maybe by him.

What?

Please, come in.

I can't tell you anything.

You must realize that.

Because of a settlement in your lawsuit,
you signed a non -disclosure agreement,

and I understand that.

But I need you to talk to me, Gail.

I need you to tell me what this man did
to you. Another woman's life may depend

on it.

What happened, Gail?

I can't tell you. You can't tell me
emotionally or you can't tell me

Gail, it's not difficult for me to
imagine why a beautiful woman as

pursued her therapist and was awarded a
quarter of a million dollars.

He abused you, didn't he?

I didn't even know it was happening.

It wasn't rape?

No.

It was worse, much worse.

About six months into therapy, I began
to experience some

dizziness, some memory loss.

I could barely remember our sessions
anymore.

He said it was from the...

intense work we were doing and the
medication I was taking.

Benzodiazepine.

I bought that explanation until one
morning I woke up

and I started hemorrhaging.

And at the hospital they told me that
I'd had a miscarriage. I was

three months pregnant.

I hadn't slept with anyone in over a
year.

Carol, I'm so sorry.

He had been hypnotizing me.

And used antidepressants to put you in a
more receptive mood.

And using me in his office.

Carol, you must believe you were not
there when all of this happened. Your

was, but that's all.

Two years of good therapy have got me to
say that.

Well, so much for non -disclosure.

Whatever you've told me will remain
confidential. I give you my word as a

doctor.

He's helped so much.

How?

You still haven't told me why you're
here.

You said that you think that Reed killed
his wife?

The same thing that he did to you, he's
done to another female patient, the

woman who's been accused of killing
Claire Reed.

What you've just told me, Gail, will
stop him.

Good.

Please, do that.

Dr. Amanda Livingston, dial 716.

Dr. Livingston, dial 716.

Dr. Livingston?

Amanda, it's Barbara.

Barbara, how are you? Not good.

Oh, God, I feel like I'm losing my mind.

No, you're not. Now try to calm down.

Dr. Rady hasn't come to see me. I know
that he hates me, but how could I have

done what they say?

Barbara, listen to me. There are things
you don't know.

I couldn't have killed that woman. I
didn't even know her, Amanda. God, would

you help me? I will.

I've got to go.

Well, wait a second. Barbara.

Jesse.

Hey, have you seen Amanda? She's not in
the pathway.

No, and I've been looking for her. A
nurse said that she took off a while ago

a hurry.

I want to know what you found out from
Gail Holby. Can we page her?

Yes. Do it down here. Dr. Cohen to ER
staff.

Oh, what do we got?

The barber should try to hang herself
with her bed sheets at county jail. I'll

call Dad.

Ten milligrams, decadron, one gram, and
that IV push. Move it. Right. Let's go.

Heartbeat is strong, BP is down, but
steady, 90 over 40. Okay, let's get her

the ventilator and up to ICU and have an
epinephrine inhaler ready just in case.

Still in shock, huh?

Did you get the CTs and the x -rays
back?

Yeah, all negative. Good thing the guard
came along, otherwise she would have

been dead in another two minutes.

You want a tox screen?

Yeah, but I already know what it'll
show.

What? Trace amounts of benzodiazepine.

How do you know that?

hypnotherapy, antidepressants, Reed's
special brand of treatment. It's how he

gets his female patients to do whatever
he wants. Come on, I need to talk to

Mark.

For seven months, Dr. Reed used hypnosis
and drugs to force Gail to have sex

with him, and he probably did the same
thing to Barbara.

That explains everything.

Her low heart rate, her inability to
remember how she ended up standing over

Claire, because Reed had her hypnotized
and left her holding that knife.

I'm no expert on psychiatry, but I
thought you couldn't hypnotize someone

something against their will.

Well, see, she didn't really do
anything.

Reed had her drive over there. He killed
his wife and then handed her the knife

while she was in a hypnotic state.

Makes sense, but we have no evidence.

And the only witness has no memory.

No conscious memory.

It's in there. We just have to get to
it. But how?

I mean, she's still operating under a
pretty powerful post -hypnotic

Yeah, why wasn't she under when the
security guards found her standing over

Claire's body?

We know Reed wasn't there to bring her
out of it that time.

Or was he?

I'm definitely missing something here.

Stick around for a few years, you'll get
it.

I think I know how he did it. The phone
machine, the ring, must have been her

cue. Can you prove it?

Well, only Barbara knows.

Listen, you still have that friend over
at the FDA?

Yeah, uh, Carl Wilkins. Why? I wonder if
he knows anybody working with

ampikines.

That's a great idea.

Might work, too.

Someone want to explain to me what's
going on?

Well, ampikines is a new family of drugs
being tested on memory retrieval,

mostly in Alzheimer's patients. It's
highly experimental, but we may get

permission to use it on Barbara if she
agrees. I'll call Carl.

And if it's okay with him, I want him to
call Dr. Reed.

I mean, he's her doctor, you know.

I'm Barbara Benning's doctor.

Dr. Reed.

You're on the list.

Okay, doctor, how much should we give
her?

We should start with a very small
amount. The effect is almost

can increase if necessary.

Ready?

All right, stop this. Stop this now.
Doctor, we are in the middle of a

procedure. This procedure is over.

No, this procedure may provide a
breakthrough. She may finally be able to

us what happened. This woman is in
extremely fragile emotional health. She

tried to kill herself a few hours ago,
for God's sake, and here you are

her like a guinea pig with an
experimental drug. Now, I am her

I'm not permitting her to be subjected
to this farce.

I'm ordering you all to get out of this
room right now.

We really should go to bed now.

You'll feel better in the morning.

I'll deal with you later.

Where is Sloan?

Sloan!

You're badgering.

I can take it. But now you've really
overstepped.

I don't know what you mean. You know
damn well what I mean.

You're behind this, this fiasco with
Barbara, and I'm sure you're going to

understand this. First thing in the
morning, I'm bringing you up on charges.

Charges? Yes.

Charges. Tampering with my patient,
treating my patient without my consent

unproven, untested, controversial
substances, and the list goes on and on.

never seen such a flagrant disregard for
ethics, and I'm sure the examining

board will agree.

I'm trying to solve a murder, Doctor.
The murder has been solved.

The only thing... The only thing that
you've succeeded in doing is losing your

license.

Somebody stop her!

What happened?

She called for me. I walked in and she
hit me from the side with a lamp. Where

is she? She ran out through emergency.

Now, you see what you've done? She's out
there in her state. She's dangerous to

herself. Well, she's dangerous, all
right.

She took my gun.

I checked the office. I guessed that's
where you'd go.

But coming here makes sense, too.

You've got to let me take you back,
Barbara.

No, I'm not going back to jail.

You see, the drugs worked.

And I did start to remember what
happened.

And I saw the person who was with me in
the car and in the kitchen, and I saw

him. Put a knife in my hand. They're
playing games, Barbara. They know as

as I do how blurred fantasy and reality
are for you. No, it was you that I saw.

When?

Just this evening?

Never before?

Why are you seeing these things now for
the first time? What did they say to

you, Barbara? They're manipulating you.

They're planting suggestions in your
mind and they're telling you that the

are doing it.

No. Yes.

Think about it. You know it's true.

Why would they do that?

To get me.

It really is too bad.

You began remembering.

Those drugs are remarkable.

What?

It was me. I killed Claire. And if Sloan
had left it alone, it would have all

worked out.

It might have even cured you in a couple
of years.

Let's see.

You left the hospital out of control,
knowing that you killed my wife because

you loved me.

And you came here, you couldn't find me.

And out of despair and guilt, you shot
yourself.

It will all play out beautifully because
of your previous suicide attempt.

Goodbye,

Barbara.

Drop the gun, Reed.

This week always bothered me.

Don't bother. It's not loaded.

You're under arrest for the murder of
your wife and the attempted murder of

Barbara Benny.

You have the right to remain silent. Oh,
I know the Miranda.

You didn't remember anything, did you?
It was a sham setup.

How does it feel, Doctor?

You were very good.

I'll take you home.

All right.

I'm all set. For what?

The garage.

Now, don't pretend you forgot that.
You've been promising me for months

help me clear that junk out of there so
I could finally get my car in.

Well, I know. It's just...

You know, cleaning out the garage is
like throwing out old memories.

Every box out there contains bits and
pieces of our past lives.

You know, newspaper, the day you were
born, child's first doll, all my old

school yearbooks.

That's what storage bins are for.

Bonfires. Your mom's first set of china,
all my medical textbooks, and the

owner's manuals for every car we ever
owned.

Dad, I know.

Your sister's food collection to the 50
states.

Even your old ant farm.

Dad? Of course, all the ants are dead.

All those old issues of National
Geographic magazine.

I think, you know, pieces of old jigsaw
puzzles, stuff you made in kindergarten.

You know, all those Christmas
decorations we made.

Monday. Move over, Barney. What are you
doing, milking your head?

Cosby's got his own kid show. I'm
looking for the bathroom.

Then, after Cosby, Ray brings home a
stray. The last thing that we need

here is something else that eats and
poops.

I'll stop doing one of those. Everybody
loves Raymond's CBS Superstar Monday.