Original subtitles

Previously on The Division.

So what happened to your last part? Name it Dick. He was killed in the line of

duty. You wouldn't lie to me, would you? What are you talking about? Dick.

Someone else killed him, didn't they?

He didn't. No, of course not.

The gun was used in a robbery three days ago. It's Dick's weapon.

I'm sorry I'm late. That's okay. I spoke with the physical therapist yesterday.

She said mom was doing better.

But the stroke was bad, Kate. Her motor function is still not what it should be.

She needs more time than we thought.

Well, in a way, time is actually working against us. The hallucinations, the

delusions are getting worse.

So we've got to talk to the doctor again about adjusting her medicine.

We will.

There's more we need to discuss.

Whether we're really the right place for her now.

What do you mean?

Your mother needs more intensive care than we can provide.

Oh, no, she really likes this place. She has friends here at their home. Are you

sure you're not overreacting?

Why don't you spend some time with her? Then we'll talk. Okay.

Game point, Poindexter. Yeah, we'll see.

Time's up, ladies.

You know, we've got a point. Can you just give us a sec?

Sorry, this is our court now.

Yeah, we've got a point. Can you just go stretch or something?

Of course these people get the nerve.

Come on, Jen. We'll just finish later.

I heard that. You know, you should watch it.

No, I think you should watch it.

I am Mrs. Donald Nash, and my husband is on the board of this club.

So don't screw with me.

What the hell do you think you're doing?

Priscilla Nash.

Multiple unpaid traffic violations.

See, I know people, too. Next time, don't screw with me.

That defense motion is ridiculous. Everything I did in that search was by

book. I don't disagree, but if I lose that evidence, my case is toast, so we

need to take it seriously.

They should reimburse the city for our time. Do you want a cup of coffee? No,

coffee. Let's just run to the facts, huh?

All right. After a couple of days of investigating, I figured the murder to

for hire. So I tracked down the shooter, flipped him against the woman that

hired him.

You Mirandized him before he confessed?

Of course.

Then he told me that she still owed him $10 ,000 in cash.

And as far as he knew, it was sitting in her apartment. But I didn't find

anything close to $10 ,000 there.

Then you bumped into the superintendent on your way out. Right.

Luckily.

He's the one that told me about the storage bins that came with each unit.

Hmm.

So I figured that the bin was part of the premises.

Hence your decision to bust it open.

Right.

Well...

Legally, you were probably on solid ground.

Probably? Yeah, we've run into some tough search and seizure decisions

Nothing you can't handle, I'm sure.

Yeah, I may not have to do much heavy lifting. Judge Stone is an alumnus of

office. He generally sees things our way.

Good. All right, then.

Well, can you stop by my office later?

I want you to see the defendant's videotaped interview.

Might as well prep for trial. No problem.

I wonder what he wants.

Very handsome.

Talk to you soon.

Ladies.

What breeze blew you in, Frank?

An ill wind, I'm sure.

You didn't hear?

Mike Lowe moved up in the world, and the FBI called, and he went running.

Picked up some of his open cases.

Which ones?

Well, one I'm assuming is close to your heart.

Derek's partner's murder.

Hey, guys, let's take it over here.

What you got?

I think I found Dick's informant.

Wasn't easy getting this far. As you said, Dick kept him buried pretty deep.

So who is the mystery man?

Monteith, a .k .a. Monty Baldwin.

He has a commercial print shop in Telegraph Hill.

How'd you put it together?

I reviewed all of Dick's cases over the past 17 years where it appears an

informant was involved.

83 to be exact.

Then I talked to everybody involved.

Tried to figure out who was privy to information that led to an arrest.

Still speculation, but I think Monty Baldwin's our guy.

That's a pretty big leap.

Well, there's more.

Dick referred to his stoolie as Simon.

Yes, we already knew that, Frank.

Monty Baldwin was born Henry Simon.

He changed his name when he was 18. Wanted to leave his inglorious past

The coincidence is too big to ignore.

So, uh, does this Monty have a record under either name?

Two years at Ironwood State forgery.

The ADA who sent him there suspects that he's connected up with organized crime,

but that's just speculation, too.

Did we run his prints against the partial we found in Dick's car?

Forensics is taking a look at it. I think we should bring Monty in.

We don't really have that much against him. Clearly not enough to accuse him of

murder. You said Dick was going to meet his informant the night he was killed.

Yes, but I don't know for sure that that meeting ever even took place.

Well, right now, he's the only piece of my chessboard.

Let's have Adam if you think that's the way we should play it.

What's your first step?

Well, I need to be sure that Monty was actually Vic's guy.

I was hoping that C .D. could establish that by talking to him directly.

So you guys work it out.

Let me know.

That was so funny.

But you had her cartoon.

Hey, she broke the law.

No, but you were more pissed.

That she stopped you from beating me, right? Oh, please, that was happening.

That was not happening. I was winning.

Are I seeing you in my courtroom tomorrow?

Yeah, I'll be there, Your Honor. I look forward to it.

Is that Peruvian?

Excuse me?

You know, I once saw something just like this. It was in a market in Lima.

Stunning. Thank you.

Spector.

Spector. See you tomorrow.

Yeah.

You're keeping your paws to yourself there, buddy boy.

Tell me about it.

Hi, Ruth.

Your sister's in the dining room.

Sam?

Oh, hey, Katie.

Ruth. Would you call the florist and find out if we're confirmed for those

purple peonies, and then call the caterer, tell him I want him in my

later than 4 o 'clock, okay? Yeah.

Oh, I know, hon, but I'm having the dinner party that I'm giving, and if I

crack the whip, then nothing seems to get done.

Okay.

So what was it that couldn't wait?

Mom.

I thought you said she was doing better.

She was.

Okay.

We need to find her somewhere else to live.

When? Now.

Okay.

All right, I'll get right on it. We will find her the best possible nursing

home. 24 -hour care, whatever she needs.

Don't worry. Edward and I will pay for everything.

Yeah, you guys have been great. You're really generous that way.

Well, it's for our mother. I wouldn't have it any other way.

Katie.

What's wrong?

I like the way they smell.

Nursing homes.

They're like hospitals.

There's no place for a person to live.

Well, then we'll just have to find one that makes you happy.

Okay?

Excuse me?

Are you Monty Baldwin?

Yeah, my friends call me Monty.

Is there something I can help you with?

Oh, I hope so. I'm Inspector DeLorenzo, SFPD.

I'm here about my former partner, Dick Coulter.

Dickie Coulter.

I knew him when he ran the Police Youth Football League.

I used to donate equipment for him.

Kind of a shame what happened to him.

Did they ever find out who'd done it?

Not yet, but I'm not here about that.

I've been working some of Dick's old files, and your name came up a few

Huh? No kidding.

And I was thinking, you know, maybe you could help me out, the same way you

helped him.

You know, somehow, I don't think you're talking about shoulder pads, huh? You're

very intuitive, Mommy.

I'm assuming you were informing for him.

He paid, you talked. Oh, whoa, whoa. You think I was on Dickie Coulter's

payroll? Was I wrong about that?

100%, Inspector.

The only business we ever done was on the gridiron.

I mean, yeah, maybe I ran a copy off for him every now and then, but that's it.

That's a shame.

This could have been very beneficial to us both.

In case you change your mind.

I'll be right back.

Well, look at us.

Twice in one day.

Yeah, some coincidence, huh?

Some might say fate.

Either way, we should use it to our advantage.

You wouldn't have time for a drink.

Oh, I don't think that's such a good idea, Judge, but thanks.

Given that I'm presiding over your case tomorrow?

Yeah, given that.

Well, I have no intention of discussing work tonight.

If it make you feel better, we could get out of here and go someplace else. Very

out of the way.

Judge, please don't put me in that position. Please.

I've done my research, so I know there's no man in your life.

You what?

Magda.

I've been waiting for this opportunity since the moment you stepped into my

courtroom.

Well, I'm flattered, Judge, but this can't happen, not under any

Can I get my change?

I'm very sorry to hear that.

I think you know it's wrong.

I think you're making a very big mistake.

Here you go, Magda.

You think he went there hoping to find you?

I couldn't tell.

Such a weird experience.

I mean, he's a judge, you know? No, he's a man.

Yesterday in the courthouse, did I do anything at all to encourage him? No.

Right? I mean, maybe if I would have put my foot down then, I don't know. You

need to put your foot up a couple inches underneath his belt buckle.

Don't do this to yourself, all right? This was not your fault. Sure he meant

what you think he meant.

Captain, this wasn't even a close call.

It was written all over his face.

What, are you doubting me? No, but if you're going to report it, you should be

certain.

What's the point? It's my word against his. Oh, yeah, he'll just all claim it's

a misunderstanding.

Well, if you change your mind, you know we have procedures.

Procedures take months, maybe years. Meanwhile, I look like a crybaby who

take the heat.

Meanwhile, you have to testify in a little over an hour.

Yeah, well, he'd be a big old fool to use last night against me.

C .D. Angela?

C .D. was unable to help you with Monty Baldwin.

I was sure that he was Dick Colter's informant.

He helped a lot easier. Dick wasn't so damn secretive.

Yeah, I miss the stubborn son of a bitch.

Transcripts should be ready soon, not that they're going to do you any good.

You gave it your best shot.

So what's next?

Well, for the time being, I put Monty Baldwin on the back burner, go to the

files, and then hit the streets.

Dick Coulter was meeting someone that night. Until I find that person, I don't

have a shot of closing this thing.

I may need to use you again.

Whatever you need me to do.

Mr. Epstein, call your first witness.

The defense calls Inspector Magda Ramirez.

Administer the oath.

And then I proceeded to search the defendant's apartment as specified in

warrant.

But in that apartment, you found nothing resembling the lot of cash that you

were expecting. No, not in the apartment.

How'd that make you feel, Inspector?

Objection relevant.

Goes to the Inspector's state of mind in expanding the scope of her search.

The scope was not expanded and her state of mind is not an issue.

Overruled. The witness will answer.

I'm not sure how I felt.

You didn't feel embarrassed?

Why would I have felt embarrassed?

You were embarrassed because you took the word of a murderer in an attempt to

implicate my client.

And then you came up completely empty.

So you basically had egg all over your face.

Your Honor, he is badgering the witness. Sit down, Mr. Santos.

Yes, I did rely on the word of a murderer, but what he told me seemed

under the circumstances.

And he was wrong.

So you took it upon yourself to illegally expand the scope of your

No, I did no such thing. I considered that storage locker to be part of the

premises specified.

Under the law, I had every right to go in there.

Are you an attorney, Inspector?

No. You used a crowbar to break that locker open. What law were you operating

under then?

Objection to the characterization.

Overruled. I'm warning you, Mr. Santos.

You can try to justify that search, Inspector, but to me, you are nothing

than a rogue cop.

You better stop talking about me like that. I will,

if you will.

What was that?

Nothing.

I'm warning you. One more outburst and I will hold you in contempt.

What are you looking at?

I want a Dick's drug bust file, the Pierpont nightclub, and no mob hangout.

I've already been through that.

A full second pair of eyes can't hurt.

Are you checking up on me?

No, I'm just trying to help, that's all.

I mean, if Baldwin's connected to the principals, it makes sense that Frank

Perez thinks that he might have been involved with helping Dick.

The night Dick was killed, did he tell you why he was meeting his informant?

Did he tell you what the case was about?

No, and I knew not to ask. What are you doing?

I mean, it just doesn't add up at all.

If Dick was working with Baldwin, how come the captain didn't know about it?

Have you been listening? That was how he did things.

Well, he took a very big risk.

Baldwin's clearly connected to the mob. He's not reporting the connection

between the two, which is against policy.

Go write him up.

All I'm saying is I think I know what was going on. Why Dick kept his

from you.

Sometimes Dick had treated me like a kid's sister, like he had to protect me

from things I didn't need to know.

You ever wonder if it was more than that?

More than what?

Maybe Dick kept his informants from you because the payments didn't work only

one way.

The thought never crossed your mind?

Never.

Deal rental.

What time?

Fine. Where?

Great. That sounds good. I'll see you then.

Okay.

Who was that?

My new friend, Ronnie Baldwin.

You saw all these places since yesterday?

Well, actually, I've only visited three homes so far. The rest of these grocers

were hand -delivered.

Wow. Well, you know me.

I'm nothing if not efficient.

This one.

Belvedere Convalescent Home. I think this one is worth a second look.

Now, the pictures don't do it justice.

This place was very clean, obviously well -funded, and the staff could not be

more attentive to their clients.

Their turn, not mine.

Trust me. You know, I think Mom could do a lot worse.

She could do a lot better.

Well, what else did you have in mind?

Care.

I've got plenty of room.

The cost of a home has got to be twice the cost of full -time nursing care.

My house.

For how long?

Well, it won't be forever.

Are you running away from me, Inspector?

What I have to say is for your benefit.

You really should stay away from me, Judge.

You're making this very difficult.

You might want to give this a little more thought.

Because after this morning, I think you know what can happen when you don't even

give me a fair chance.

Are you threatening me?

No. I'm introducing you to reality.

I've been mulling around your proposition.

Oh, yeah?

Check you out.

It's a crazy world we live in.

It's hard to tell who to trust.

Talking with your friends at the police football league?

Among others.

Everybody says you're a stand -up cop.

Then I started thinking, any partner of Dick Coulter's got to be given the

benefit of the doubt, right?

All right.

So I guess we should start talking turkey.

Why don't we start with my price?

How do you and Dick work things out?

Kind of a sliding scale.

Depending on the prison sentence of the information I provided.

I'll need to confirm the information before I pay.

Cops, you don't trust nobody.

It's the people we meet, Monty.

Rich, he could not have been more clear. I'm telling you, if I don't... Hold on.

If I don't admit to him, we will lose the motion.

He said that to you. Pretty much.

The man has lost his mind. I'm telling you, this is not about what happened in

that search. This is about getting back at me.

You certainly give yourself a lot of credit.

Excuse me?

You're a pretty lady, Magda, but Judge Stone has been around the block more

a few times. I don't see him tossing his career because he suddenly got a Johnny

for you. I am not making this up.

Look, I don't blame you for feeling uneasy.

You wish you could do that search all over again. Your testimony?

Well, it wasn't exactly textbook.

I was provoked. Yeah, well, you should have known better.

You should have stayed cool.

Oh, so now this is my fault?

You're right. I got a murder case that's suddenly circling the drain.

Somebody's going to have to take the fall.

Yeah.

Well, of course he was skeptical.

But why? I mean, I've known Rich Vantles for years. He's always respected me.

And I'm sure he respects you, but this is different.

You didn't say so, but what you're asking him to do is go after a powerful

who commands a great deal of respect.

Since he earns his living in the judge's courtroom, it's a risk he's probably

not willing to take.

Well, I would think that he would care more about losing a murder case for the

wrong reason.

Well, if he's thinking about being around for the next murder case,

accusations at Judge Stone is not a high percentage play.

I say we just... Get a posse together and deal with Judge Stone the old

-fashioned way. I don't think the thought hasn't occurred to me. You guys

not helping me here. I know it sounds crazy, but I'm telling you, he's

considering releasing this woman no matter how guilty she is. If you don't

comfortable going forward, I lose either way.

Unless it's not your word only.

We've been through this. Nobody was there. No one heard him.

You're not necessarily the only woman he's ever harassed.

Let me make a phone call or two.

See if Judge Stone's reputation goes beyond his flying legal mind.

Okay?

Thank you.

Nice and clean, right?

Daryl.

Oh, now that's not helping.

That's a warehouse.

With murals.

Stop over on the way to the cemetery.

Mom would be comfortable here. What is so bad about that?

She's afraid of strangers.

Well, the people here are well -trained professionals.

With a hundred other patients.

Her medications need to be adjusted almost daily.

So we'll monitor the situation.

I can't take her in, Kate.

And why is that?

Because it would require you to do something besides write a check.

What about your house?

I don't have the space and I'm never there.

You could make the space.

I'm never there.

The whole point is that one of us be with her.

Do you know what I resent most?

What? The implication that I don't love mom just as much as you do. That I

really don't care.

Why don't you visit her?

Visit who?

She doesn't even know who I am. She doesn't know I'm there.

She knows I'm there.

Kate.

Our mom is gone. It's time that you deal with that.

Responsibility.

What? Children do for their parents. Okay, okay.

You want me to visit to make you feel better?

So that we look like loving children?

I thought we were loving children.

My office said you needed to see me as soon as possible.

We appreciate your time.

But they can tell you what clients you wanted to discuss.

We actually didn't want to talk about one of your clients. Then what?

We want to talk about Roger Stone, Judge Roger Stone. What about Judge Stone?

Actually, we're investigating his behavior toward women in the courtroom.

Yeah, we understand that you've appeared before him several times as the defense

attorney. True.

And there's some rumors floating around the courtroom about the way he treated

you. I found that rumors are generally agenda -driven and rarely to be

Well, let us be more direct then.

We hear that Judge Stone came on to you.

That rumor falls in the category I just mentioned.

So nothing ever happened between the two of you that might have affected the

outcome of your cases?

Absolutely not.

If I ever hear of this again, I will take you to court and sue for

Now, if you don't mind, I have to get downstairs for an arraignment.

Perez is considering his next move on Monty Baldwin.

He's going to make an arrest already?

He didn't say that.

Well, he should go slow. I haven't even started to work with Monty yet. Well,

he's already admitted that he's Dick's informant. What else do you need?

Look, at least if you let me get to know him, maybe if you trust me, I can piece

together why he ran after Dick.

Perez is ahead of you. He's already investigating possible motives. He's

to people in organized crime.

He's going to bring Monty in for questioning soon.

At least he's not letting the grass grow. I just hope he's not jumping the

My request to transfer from Judge Dunn's courtroom had nothing to do with how I

felt about him personally.

Okay, what motivated you? His judicial philosophy?

You know, I really don't think that's any of your business. Come on, Patty.

worked in this courtroom for three years. You know exactly what we're

about. This judge treats women like crap.

I never should have talked about him.

People around here have such a big mouth.

What happened, Patty?

It all started with his look. It lingered a little too long.

I could practically feel his stares every time my back was turned.

And then there were his little offhand comments about my hair or a necklace I

was wearing.

It's weird.

Did he proposition you?

Yeah.

Would you be willing to sign a statement?

No. Patty, this is important. This judge is abusing his power.

He's not the first, and he certainly isn't going to be the last. Besides, I

my job. I want to keep it.

Excuse me.

Jeez.

You're in this pretty deep, Monty.

that Dick Coulter was planning on meeting with you the night he was

There was a plan. It sure as hell didn't include me.

It's what his partner was told.

You Lorenzo?

I wouldn't trust a word she said.

I think you called the meeting for a reason.

Oh, I know.

To whack a cop.

One hell of a career move, huh?

Why the hell would I want to do anything to hurt Dick Coulter? The man was my

meal ticket.

Maybe he was starting to give you a case of indigestion, Monty.

You and Dick were going through a rough patch.

What do you mean by that?

We have his records right here.

You weren't helping him out much prior to the murder.

I had nothing to say. Business was slow.

Business was fine.

But people, and I don't mean nice people, were starting to talk.

Wondering why Inspector Coulter was so damn smart.

Especially when so many of his arrests seemed to benefit you professionally.

You got a great imagination.

No.

You were scared, but not stupid.

You feared exposure, so you stopped talking to him.

I don't need this crap.

Yeah, you do. Sit down.

It wasn't your idea to kill Dick Coulter.

But you had to prove your loyalty.

Otherwise they would have killed you.

It's theory.

Suspicion. Innuendo.

But no facts.

Nothing that puts me anywhere near that murder.

Well, we haven't gotten there yet.

But we have your fingerprint in the front seat of Dick's car.

I was in his car all the time.

That's where we talked.

Regardless, it's not looking good for you.

I couldn't have killed Dick Coulter.

Why not?

Because I was in Reno that night.

With who?

A friend of mine.

Does friend have a name?

What do you think?

Monty better hope his alibi holds.

Sorry, guys, that took forever.

What's that? No, I can't get anyone to cooperate.

None of those women are willing to come forward?

No, and I can't really blame them.

I do. If they don't, men will think they have a free pass.

And when we do, they put us on trial. Yeah, what we wear, how we look, blah,

blah, blah. I mean, look what happened to Anita Hill. By the end, they had hers

a whack -up. Nothing over Clarence Thomas.

Well, we bring it on ourselves, you know.

Oh, so we have to be careful not to create the wrong impression?

They just need to keep it in their pants.

This is ridiculous.

You know what? I worked my ass off preparing that case, and now it's going

get all ruined because Judge Stone can't control his libido.

And what's even worse is that there's nothing I can do.

He keeps getting away with it. You can't touch him.

Piss me off.

Come in.

Thank you.

Magna, I was very glad to hear you wanted to see me. Thank you for seeing

such short notice.

Hey, get your hands off me. Relax. I was just checking to see if we had company.

No, no wires, Judge. Just you and me. We've got to talk.

Okay.

If talking's where you want to start... Start and finish.

Oh, that's not what I was expecting to hear.

Well, what did you expect from me, a lap dance? Well, I've heard worse ideas.

You arrogant bastard.

Hey, watch it, Inspector. No, you watch it.

Watch it.

I did nothing to suggest that I was interested in you. Where do you come off

disrespecting me and treating me like I'm some kind of sex object?

That is all in your mind.

I've been a gentleman. I have done nothing for which I need to be ashamed.

Really? You are either an incredible liar or you're completely out of touch

reality. The problem is yours, my dear. Oh, I got a problem? You walk around

acting like a caveman on steroids and then you hide behind those fancy -ass

robes and act like nothing happened.

How do you sleep at night?

Well, would you like to find out?

This is unbelievable.

You were threatening to set a murderer free because you didn't get your way.

now wait a second. What are we doing here? This is set up? You're putting

in my mouth?

Aren't you creating an excuse for yourself when things don't go your way?

warn you.

You so much as breathe a hint of this to the public and I will crush you. People

will think you're nothing more than a psychotic ex -cop with an overactive

imagination.

Are we understood?

I have a decision to write.

I think you know the case.

I'm talking about half an hour of your time.

Really, that's all it will take.

Hang on a sec.

Will you at least promise to think about it?

Please.

Thank you.

Thanks, Deb.

Well,

eight months ago is a long time to remember.

I don't know exactly when it'll be. I mean, it could be five minutes, it could

be half an hour, it could be next week.

Are you sure?

No, that's great. Thank you.

I'll call you when I know the time.

Thanks.

We finally narrowed it down to the Miss America pageant on TV.

Go figure.

The suspense is killing me, Perez.

She watched the show here in town.

So she wasn't in Reno with Monty. Not even close.

I say we pick him up, charge him with Dick's murder.

How does that sound?

Strange.

Not exactly what I expected to hear.

I guess I never let myself think this day would actually come.

The record will note that all parties to this proceeding are present.

Having reviewed the court transcripts and considered the relevant case law,

ready to render a decision on a defendant's motion to exclude the

was seized in her sub -basement storage locker.

As a general rule, the actions of law enforcement personnel are given wide

latitude in recognition of the difficulty of their task.

It does not mean, however, that constitutional safeguards may be

In this case, the actions, the behavior of Inspector Magda Ramirez must be

carefully scrutinized.

It cannot be disputed that such behavior pushed the envelope of what can be

considered acceptable.

Inspector Ramirez's demeanor on the witness stand did nothing to increase

court's confidence in the propriety of her decision -making.

Inspector Ramirez, approach the bench.

What kind of a stunt is this?

No stunt, Judge. Just a couple of us girls want to see how this case is going

turn out.

Take a seat.

As I was saying, there are...

several troubling factors I must consider.

Hey.

You start without me? Hey, Jen.

What? What is this with the long face? We won today.

We won one battle.

We made a big -ass enemy in the process.

Oh.

Come on, Judd still may be a jerk, but he's not stupid.

Thanks, my friend.

We got him right where we want him. We don't have to worry about him anymore.

Maybe. Had to swallow some serious crap to get there.

Son of a bitch, you know?

You'll have to tear them apart limb by limb.

The policy offer still stands.

I'm not even in the mood for this.

Racquetball.

Come on.

Club's still open and we've got a game to finish.

All right.

Only if you promise me the best two out of three. Two out of three. You're on.

Come on.

I'm with you twice.

Oh, come on now.

I think about her all the time.

I think about coming here all the time.

That stops you.

The way she used to be, I guess.

You know, her bedtime stories and...

The way her kitchen smelled.

The way she used to comfort me whenever I'd have a problem with a boyfriend. And

she would tell me that things were going to work out. They'll be fine.

That's how I remember her.

Oh, Katie.

It chills.

It just breaks my heart to see her like this.

Me too.

Do you still want me to take her in?

Do you want to?

She needs to be fed and changed

and...

God knows what else.

You'll have nurses.

Yeah, but they're employees.

When Mommy cries out in the middle of the night, she's going to want me.

Me.

I'm the one who's going to be responsible, and I don't know if I can

I'm not you.

practically by myself. I didn't even bear my own children.

I mean, look at you. You're a police captain.

You command respect.

You know when I get respect?

When I pull out my husband's charge card at Neiman Marcus.

I haven't even worked a day since I've been married.

You raised two beautiful sons.

They're both doctors.

You made a beautiful home for them and for your husband.

Yeah, I didn't do it by myself.

Nobody's asking you to do this by yourself.