All language subtitles for Drop Dead Diva (2009) - S03E09 - You Bet Your Life (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 Celdra)_Subtítulos01.ENG

See that aspiring model there?
That was me, Deb,

until the day I died.

I thought
I'’d go straight to heaven.

But there was a bit of mix-up,

and I woke up
in someone else'’s body.

So now I'’m Jane,
a super-busy lawyer

with my very own assistant.

I got a new life,
a new wardrobe.

And the only people
who know what'’s going on

are my girlfriend, Stacy,
and my guardian angel, Fred.

I used to think everything
happened for a reason.

And, well,
I sure hope I was right.

You okay?

Fred, I want you
to take Grayson out.

As in, kill him?

As in,
a night out on the town.

I don'’t think I'’m his type.

The slump of his shoulders.
The arch of his neck.

He'’s clearly down.Well, it'’s been a hard stretch.

I mean, first Deb dies,
then Vanessa leaves him.

He'’s gotta be lonely.

Yeah. Which is why I want you,
as my guardian angel,

to go out with him.

You know, maybe he
needs someone to talk to.

Oh. Come on, it'’ll be fun.

Plus, it wouldn'’t hurt you
to learn how to be a guy.

What?
I know how to be a guy.

Can you change a tire?

Grill a steak?
Grow a full beard?

Okay. All right, fine.
You win.

Man, now I gotta go
buy something nice to wear.

Good morning.

This reminds me of summer camp.Whoa.

I'’m wearing the wrong shoes.
Why are we here?

Uh, custody case,
as far as I can tell.

Hi. Dr. Audrey Foley?

I'’m Jay Parker. This is
my associate, Kim Kaswell.

Hello.They wanna take Louis.

You can'’t let them.

Ma'’am, the court always
recognized the special bond

between mother and child, so...

Please, come in.
Come in.

So there he is.

Louis is a flower?He'’s a plant.

A Rafflesia arnoldii.
Incredibly rare.

Oh, isn'’t he gorgeous?

You'’ve got a client
in your office.

There was nothing scheduled.

The airhead showed up
with a freak.

Airhead?

Your BFF, Stacy.Teri. Freak?

Some prickly miss who told me
to fetch her a cup coffee

and then
called me "sunshine."

I haven'’t heard anyone
called "sunshine" since--

Oh, no.You look like
you just ate a bug.

Jane Bingum?

Kristin Mulraney.

Your assistant said
you'’d be here at 9:30.

And, oh, it'’s 9:37.

I hope tardiness
isn'’t gonna be a regular thing.

What'’s going on?

Jane, Miss Kristin was my
chapter president

at Beta Delta Chi.

Mm-hm.She has a problem.

Oh. I prefer to think
of it as a challenge.

Your challenge, sunshine.

Please. Come on.

That is one big plant.

With the world'’s largest flower.

I know, "Crazy lady
in love with a plant."

"Why can'’t it be normal
like a schnauzer or a ferret?"

It is unusual.

I'’ve a special connection
with Louis,

and it'’s mutual.

I love him.

And you can tell he loves me
by how big he'’s grown.

Dr. Foley, who exactly
wants your, uh--

Louis.

The L.A. Metropolitan Museum.

I was their chief botanist

when their star attraction
was Louis the 14th.

I'’m sensing
family connection.

Louis the 14th
was a huge attraction.

Not nearly as stylish
as my Louis.
Of course.

But incredibly virile.

So while I was working there,
I took ova and pollen,

combined them into a seed,

placed them
on my Tetrastigmavine,

and, well, six years later,
ha-ha-ha, there he is.

So now the museum is trying
to claim your Louis as theirs.

No one had a problem with us
when their plant was alive.

When Louis the 14th died,
they came after Louis the 15th.

Did anyone give you permission
to take that pollen and ova

from the museum'’s Louis?Yes, yes, yes.

The museum'’s director.
Dr. Geoffrey Melvoin.

We'’ll simply get him
to testify--
He'’s dead.

Okay. Do you have
a written record of his consent?

No. No. Look.

Look, Louis has never lived
anywhere except with me.

If they take him away...

Please just say you'’ll help.

We'’ll do everything we can.

Fifty thousand dollars gone
in 24 hours.

Miss Bingum,
I'’m a sorority housemother.

It'’s all I have.I understand.

But I'’m not sure
what you'’re asking.

You lost money at a casino,
it happens.

No, not to me. I never gamble.
It'’s not in my nature.

Right, but you did go
to a casino and gamble.

The point is, I never would'’ve
been in the Desert Sands

if not for this postcard
offering a free spa day.

Seaweed scrub. Hoax.

Everyone knows
seaweed is smooth.

Then, once I was in there,
the casino tricked me

into gambling my money away.

So you were lured to the casino
with the promise of seaweed.

I'’m sorry,
how did they trick you?

Oh. It'’s all right here.

"The Environment
of Intoxication"?

It'’s my term,
but the research is sound.

You see, casinos
use deceptive techniques

to get you to keep gambling.

Lights on slot machines
trigger brain pleasure centers

into thinking you'’re winning
when you'’re losing.

Chimes lull you
into complacency.

Oxygenated air
keeps you feeling reassured.

Colors keep you awake.

Plus, all the easy credit
and the free liquor?

I was so out of it

that I fell down
and had to be taken to hospital.

And if not for that,
I might'’ve lost even more money.

I'’m sorry.

I just don'’t see
a valid cause of action.

Um, you weren'’t
paying attention.

Go over the book
one more time.

I got it.

Actually, would you just
excuse us for a second?

Stacy. Outside.

Now.

What?You know I hate that woman.

She made my sorority life
a living hell.

But it'’s been years.

I know back in college,
she was a little Nanny McPhee.

Really?
More like Cruella De Vil.

She accused me

of not paying attention
at Chi Smile Hour.

She picked on me
for my posture at Beta Fest.

And let'’s not forget,
the Gaultier Toga Party,

where she blamed me
for setting fire to the house.

Well, you did rent the torches
and leave them by the drapes.

Not relevant.

Sweetie,
there'’s something else.

She confiscated my sorority pin.

You never told me that.

It'’s the worst thing
that can happen to a sister.

I was ashamed.

I am so sorry.

Still,
she'’s been so nice to me.

Ever since we got in touch
on Facebook,

I'’ve gotten this feeling
that she'’s sad.

I mean, she still lives
in that sorority.

You know,
the studio above the garage?

Ew! With Laura Ashley wallpaper
and lime-green appliances?

Yes!

That casino is taking advantage
of her. It is not right.

Environment
of intoxication argument

is not gonna work
in court.

Well, with your brain,
you can think of something.

Fine, Stacy.

But be clear,
it is not for her.
No.

It'’s for you.

And Beta Delta Chi.

♪ A Beta Delta Chi
Is loyal and true ♪

Stacy.

♪ Sisters forever
To see you through ♪

Your Honor, she gambled.
She lost. End of story.

A preliminary in rem hearing
for debt amelioration

is a pretty big ask.Maybe so.

But in this case,
it is necessary.

We cite dramshop liability.

Really? That old chestnut.

The casino let my client
get drunk and gamble.

In fact, they encouraged her
to drink excessively.

Theretofore,
under that old chestnut,

they are responsible
for her losses.

I'’ll hear you out, counselor.
But no promise of a full trial.

Thank you.

Here is a security video

subpoenaed
from the Desert Springs Casino.

As you can see,
it shows my client

getting up from the slot machine
with a drink in her hand.

And, oh--!
And she falls down.

The casino took Miss Mulraney
to the hospital

to treat a gash on her head.

But the point is, Your Honor,

she should'’ve been cut off
well before this.

We like to call
a medical expert

to testify to Miss Mulraney'’s
level of intoxication.

Dr. Preminger,
you'’re a consultant

to the Desert Springs Casino?

That'’s right.One question.

Was Mulraney drunk
while gambling?
Objection.

How in the world would
that doctor

know anything
about my client?

Why don'’t we
let the doctor answer that?

Let'’s hear it.

The hospital took a blood panel.

Blood-alcohol level
was 0.04 percent.

Which is well below
the state'’s legal limit.

Nothing further.

Um, doctor,
state criteria aside,

could a 0.04
blood-alcohol level

impair my client'’s ability
to think clearly?

I wouldn'’t think so. No.

No?No.

Um...

What if the alcohol
was just part of the equation?

I don'’t follow.

Sights, sounds,
oxygenated air.

Could all of these elements,

combined with the alcohol
in my client'’s system,

create an environment
of intoxication?

Uh, it isn'’t a medically
recognized condition.

Well, neither was post-traumatic
stress disorder before 1980,

Asperger'’s before 1994
or SARS before 2003.

Isn'’t that right?I guess so.

This casino created
an environment of intoxication,

which, by definition,
is a predatory practice.

And, theretofore, is illegal.

She'’s slandering
the entire gambling industry.

Theretofore, we ask
that you dismiss this nonsense.

Given the facts
limited to this case,

I'’m allowing the trial
to proceed.

Parker. The woman'’s a wack job.
She'’s in love with a plant.

Psychologists refer
to Dr. Foley'’s condition

as object sexuality.

A world champion archer
married the Eiffel Tower.

That won'’t help us win the case.True.

Which is why we won'’t
be arguing O.S. in court.

I'’m having Teri
pull the minutes from meetings

our client'’s
dead director attended.

If he gave Audrey permission

to take parts
from Louis the 14th,

there should be a mention
on the record.

And if there'’s not?

We'’ll burn that bridge
when we get to it.

Okay.

The Graysonator!

What'’s up, man?What was that?

A nickname?

No.

Okay. Uh--

Hey, so hitting the bar
after work for the game.

If you wanna join?Sure. What game?

The big one.Dodgers-Giants?

Right! Yes. Of course.

That is the big one, right?

Thought they didn'’t play
till tomorrow.

Yeah, well, yeah, no.

This is the big one
before that big one.

Sure. See you there.

Okay!

Well, it is a good thing
I brought my binder to court.

Did you see the look on that
lawyer'’s face when we won?

Ladies, no,
we did not win.

That argument
got us past in rem hearing.

We have to do
the actual court case.

At the sorority house,
we have a saying:

"A journey of a thousand miles
starts with a single step,

"preferably in flats."

First, we need to know
which direction to walk.

And that means research.

Great. That'’s my specialty.

I research all the pledges
before rush.

It'’s how I found out
Britney Stein had a brow lift.

Well, legal research is my job.

I mean, you'’ve already done
such great work on that binder.

I mean, my God!

Okay, Kristin, you and I
are going for chai lattes.

Jane, call us if you need us.

Okay.

I hate her.

Dr. Foley, last Christmas

you invited
your museum colleagues

to your home
for party.

Did anyone ask you
to return Louis?

Or call the police
to report a plant-napping?

No.

We contend
the museum'’s knowledge

amounts to de facto consent.Hold on.

Rafflesiahave
irregular blooming cycles.

Do you have proof
that on the night of your party

your plant was in full bloom?No.

It'’s possible your guests
may not have seen the flower

therefore,
may not have noticed the plant.

It'’s possible,
but the plant is enormous.

Your Honor, what my adversary
refers to as "de facto consent"

is nothing more
than speculation.

We ask for a verdict,
giving the plant to the museum.

I'’m inclined to agree.

Unless you have
additional evidence, Mr. Parker?

A moment, Your Honor?

I checked the board minutes
under Dr. Melvoin.

No mention of Audrey'’s plant.

Just boring bylaws,
E.P.A. regulations.

Wait. Hold on.

You may have given me an idea.
Do you mind if I run with this?

Yeah.

Can you tell us how the E.P.A.
regards Louis the 15th

as a rare Rafflesia arnoldii?

Yes, as an endangered species.

Are you aware
the Endangered Species Act

mandates an obligation
to ensure that your plant

is both free from harm
and receiving the best care?

Yes, of course.

We move to amend our claim
to mandate an evaluation

of both parties'’ ability
to satisfy these requirements.

You'’ve gotta be joking.

I never joke when it comes
to federal regulations.

I will hear arguments
in my chambers tomorrow.

Thank you.

But go light on the fertilizer.

Jane, the hospital
sent over Kristin'’s blood panel.

Great. Thank you.
Let'’s see.

Oh, no.What'’s wrong?

Trace amounts of amphetamine.

It'’s what happens when your body
breaks down crystal meth.

Oh, this is so not good
for our case.

Jane.
Stacy,
you'’re not gonna believe this.

Me first. Kristin just called.

She'’s back
at the Desert Springs Casino.

What? I thought you two
went for chai lattes.

We did. Then I dropped her
at the sorority.

Two hours later,
I got the call.

Why would she go back?I have no idea.

She sounded completely out
of it.

Let'’s go.

What did you
wanna tell me?

Oh, I think Little Miss Sunshine
is a speed freak.

I don'’t know what happened.

I got in my car
to run an errand,

and the next thing I knew
I was here.

Kristin, we'’re worried
about you.

We think that maybe,
I mean, just perhaps--

Spit it out, sunshine.

We think that there'’s crank
in your shaft.

Excuse me?
She means drugs.
Specifically, meth.

I have never touched drugs.

A Beta Delta Chi
may never get high.

Then how do you explain
amphetamine in your system?

Well, I don'’t know.

Maybe--

Do you think
it could be from medication?

What medication?

Okay, look,
I haven'’t said anything,

but I have Parkinson'’s.

I was diagnosed
a couple of years ago.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Parkinson'’s medication and meth
have similar components.

So it'’s possible

that the medication broke down
into amphetamine,

which is why I thought
you were on meth.

I'’m sorry.

Well, why didn'’t you tell us?

I don'’t know.

All my life I'’ve been
kind of a control freak.

And now,
I don'’t even know my own body.

I'’m sure
that just sounds crazy to you.

Miss Mulraney.

I'’m glad to see
you'’re doing all right.

I'’m Brian. I helped you up
when you fell the other day.

You said white shirts
washed me out.

You suggested purple.

Brian, that'’s right.
And you look great, sunshine.

Thanks.
I'’ll see you around. Enjoy.

Thank you.

That'’s odd.
I have no memory of that man.

Ever since
I started the medication,

it happens
when I don'’t get enough rest--

But, Kristen, the security video
that Desert Springs sent us.

You were helped up by a woman.

What fall was he talking about?

I don'’t know.

But someone does.

This is not looking good.

E.P.A. precedents
favor institutional custodians.

Read City of Rolling Meadows
v. Kyle?

That'’s an exception.We'’ll be another.

How do we distinguish
ourselves?

With love.

I admit.

I think it'’s weird
to be in love with an object.

But there'’s an upside.

The plant will never leave you.

That'’s true.

And a plant
would never cheat on you.

A plant would never doubt you

when you said
it was just a kiss.

Or continue hitting on you
when you'’ve asked it to stop.

Or...

Refuse to accept
that you'’re perfect together.

But we'’re just talking
about a plant.

And if we expect to win,

we need something
more tangible than love.

I need coffee.

♪ Black hole
In a broken heart ♪

♪ Took your innocence
And left a scar ♪

So I think I got
my game nights confused.

Ah, it'’s all right.
I should get home anyway.

No. I mean, you should totally
give Ping-Pong a chance.

It'’s a sport
that'’s uncorrupted by money.

And strength.

So at least
this gives us a chance to talk.

Yeah. Sure.

Uh, is there anything
that you wanna talk about?

Not really. You?

You ever changed a tire?

Another round?

Yeah. I guess so.

Cassie, I always meant to ask.
Why a butterfly?

Well, it used to be
a caterpillar.

I'’ll be right back.

So you know the--
Cassie?

Well, kind of.
She was friends with Deb.

Huh.

Okay. There you are.

And there'’s Brian.

Oh, my God.

And there'’s another employee
bringing you to a slot machine.

Probably why they didn'’t send
this footage over.

What is that?

A credit card machine.

Oh, they'’re using it
to get you a credit extension,

which is wrong.

I mean, it'’s legal for a casino
to offer credit extension.

But they waited until you seemed
completely out of it,

and then swooped in
with a credit card reader.

Give me a minute.Yeah.

Hi. Tell me everything.
How'’s Grayson? Is he sharing

his feelings with you?Well, how should I put this?

Oh, God.

He'’s not doing well.
I knew it.

Is he talking at all?

Not so much talking as...

Hitting on a waitress.

A waitress?
Which one?

Uh, Cassie. She has
a very interesting tattoo.

Cassie with the tramp stamp?

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

This is awful.

He'’s having a great time.
That'’s...

what you wanted, right?

A nice time with you
is what I wanted, Fred.

Okay. All right.

Listen to me.This girl
is not what Grayson needs.

So stop him before
he does something he regrets.

Okay. Got it.

Fred, Cassie'’s shift ended.

She invited me
to an after-hours club.

Oh, cool.

So you and me,
we'’re going clubbing.

Fist bump.

Fred,
you'’ve been a great wingman.

I'’ll see you tomorrow. Cool?

Cool.All right.

Your Honor, in short,
the mission of the museum

is not just to be the best
custodian possible for plants

like Rafflesia.

But to share them
with the public.

It'’s why my client
should be granted possession.

One'’s ability
to take care of something

is predicated upon one'’s ability
to keep it alive.

Their Rafflesiais dead.

That plant died
of natural causes.

Really?
The museum hired our client

to autopsy Louis the 14th.

Dr. Foley,
what were your findings?

Louis the 14th died of neglect.

Excuse me?That'’s right.

I won'’t let you
neglect Louis the 15th.

Dr. Foley, no question
you'’re a fine botanist.

But the average lifespan
of a Rafflesiais over 40 years.

What happens
when you pass away?

In the event Louis the 15th
outlives the Dr. Foley,

she'’s created a living trust
to provide for his care.

Just as you'’d do
for a loved one.

Your argument is she should get
the plant because she loves it?

Can you think
of a better reason?

I mean, Your Honor, it'’s obvious
Dr. Foley loves this plant

more than many people
love anything or anyone.

While the museum
neglected Louis the 14th,

Louis the 15th has thrived.

So...

In the name of love,
our client should get the plant.

Okay, I'’ll take this all
into consideration

and rule within
the next 24 hours.

Fred.Hey.

How did the rest
of the bro-date go?

Great.
It was just great.

And Cassie
with the tramp stamp?

You know, after we hung up,

I didn'’t see her again
for the rest of the night.

Bingum!

Imagine my surprise
on returning from court

and finding a messenger
with a stack of boxes

for you.Oh, good.

Not getting in over your head
on this case?

Absolutely not.
Though I'’m filing a class suit.

But, as you know,
big lawsuits equal big payouts.

Only after a big cash outlay.

Only if you'’re after something
that everyone knows is bad.

Like car companies
or cigarette multinationals.

Or Rob Schneider movies.Heh.

Understand the expense
in tracking down plaintiffs?

Yes, that is why
I contacted the company

that the casino uses
to mail their postcards.

I'’m gonna send out a notice

asking if any other guests
felt coerced

into buying excessive credit.

And it won'’t cost the firm
a dime.

That part I like.

Label-making party tonight.
You are more than welcome.

Stacy is making
her famous guacamole.

No, thanks,
but keep me posted.Okay.

And, you.Yes, sir?

I hear you are
a hell of a wingman.

Cassie with the tramp stamp.

Kapow!

Grayson is like
a whole new man.

I thought you said you didn'’t
see her the rest of the evening.

I didn'’t.

Grayson is a different story.

You are the worst--

Kim Kaswell'’s office.

What are you
still doing here?

Having a green tea
and trying not to stress.

What'’s it to you?You'’re a green tea person?

Only when I'’m waiting
for a ruling.

What'’s up?

Board minutes?
We already looked at these.

We looked at minutes
involving Dr. Melvoin.

I decided to broaden my search.

And?
These are
from the board'’s latest.

They'’ve been in negotiations
to sell their Rafflesia

to a private collector
in Singapore

for mid-six figures.

But then their plant died, so...

So in order
to make the sale,

they had to scramble
and find a new one.

And that'’s why the museum'’s
really after Louis the 15th.

Teri, find the clerk.

Ask the judge
to hold her ruling in abeyance

until I can get Parker
down here.

Hey. Let me help you
with that.

Oh, no. That'’s okay.
Thanks, I got it.

So I heard you had a good time
last night with Fred.

That'’s right.Mm. Did you meet anyone nice?

Actually, you know Cassie
from the bar?

Sure do. Yeah.

She took me
to an after-hours club.

I'’m seeing her again tonight.

Cassie?
The one with the tattoo?

Yeah.Yeah.

She'’s fun.

Yes. No, she is fun.
That'’s true.

Oh!Hey.

Hey.

I was early, so I just--
I came up to get you.

That'’s great.
Cassie, you know Jane.

Oh, yes. Pomtini
and shrimp cocktail.

Wow, unbelievable.
That'’s me.

She'’s quick.

Oh.Um, you ready?

Yeah, absolutely.Great.

Okay.

Uh, Jane?

You coming?

Oh, no. You know what? I'’m just
gonna wait for the next one.

You know, because
I have a lot of stuff going on.

All right.Okay.

See you later.

I love you too.

Bye-bye. Ha-ha-ha.

The minutes prove
that the museum

withheld the motive
behind their bid.

The Singapore deal isn'’t done.That'’s a defense.

No reason to believe
the foreign buyer

will care for the plant
any less effectively.

You lied to this court.

I did not lie.You kind of did.

I agree.

Unclean hands, Mr. Hanson.
The matter is settled.

Louis the 15th will stay
with Dr. Foley.

Oh, I am so happy.
I don'’t know how to thank you.

You should'’ve been in chambers.
Miss Caswell was impressive.

Aw, Mr. Parker
wasn'’t so bad himself.

Well, I think
we all deserve a drink.

You know, I would love to.
But, um...

I really should go home
and tell Louis in person.

Right, of course.

Tell him congratulate him
from us.

Thank you both so much.

Him?I was trying to be nice.

And done.

One mailing list entered in,
290 to go.

You have the energy
of a hummingbird

and a can-do attitude
of a used-car salesman.

It'’s truly amazing.

Well, thank you, sunshine.

This sure brings back
memories of finals week.

Ha. To be honest,

those were the nights
I went to bed early.

The last time
I pulled an all-nighter

was at the emergency regional
conference to discuss a certain

unauthorized Gaultier
Toga party.

Really?Yeah.

Hey, did you know Deb Dobkins?

Yes.

I mean, no.

I mean, um,
I'’ve heard a lot about her.

You know, she passed away.
It was so sad.

I was hoping to reconnect
with her at her fifth reunion.

With Deb? Really?I thought you didn'’t like her.

I mean, I'’m just remembering
what Stacy was saying.

I thought you were mad at her
for throwing that Toga Party.

And even though I heard
it was legendary.

And the reason
Beta Delta Chi had more pledges,

you still confiscated her pin.

Wow. It sounds
like Stacy'’s story

really made an impression.

Sometimes as chapter president,
you have to wear different hats.

You have to be a sister,
a mother, good cop, bad cop,

sexy cop, human shield.

Uh, you know,
I didn'’t tell you this.

But after that Toga Party
almost burned the house down,

the national board
demanded Deb'’s membership.

What?

That'’s horrible.Why didn'’t you say anything?

Getting kicked out
would'’ve crushed her.

So I made a deal with the board.

They'’d allow Deb to stay
if you confiscated her pin.

Huh? Look at this.

Not now, Fred.FRED: No, but this is odd.

The files from the postcard mail
house are arranged by zip code.

They cluster them by region.

But this list here,
the one with Kristin'’s name,

has zip codes
from all over the United States.

No, he'’s right.
Why am I on this list?

Fred, do a Google search.

Enter the first three names.
See if there'’s a connection.

Already on it.

It is a link to a website

for St. Paul'’s Hospital
parking permits?

Oh, my.Does that mean something to you?

St. Paul'’s
is where I volunteered

for a Parkinson'’s study
last year.

Why would the casino care
about that list?

I may not be a betting woman,

but odds are the answer
to that question wins our case.

Hello?

Mr. Parker, where are you?

It'’s 9:30.I'’m on my way in. What'’s wrong?

The police just called.

They want Dr. Foley in
for questioning.

What?The museum'’s new botanist

determined Louis the 14th
didn'’t die of natural causes.

Then how did he die?

Someone detached it
from the vine.

They think it was Audrey?

Her coded key card
accessed the greenhouse

three days before
old Louis went petals-up.

Oh!

Dr. Foley'’s not answering
her phone.

I told the cops
you'’d pick her up.

All right, I'’ll grab Kim
and head over to her place now.

Why are you grabbing me?

I mean, not that I mind.

Thanks for waiting.
Please come in.

Thank you again for seeing us
on such short notice.

Anything
for our research partners.

Aw, that'’s sweet, sunshine.
But we have some questions.

Yes, I got Miss Bingum'’s e-mail.
Please have a seat.

Here'’s a copy of our study on
the side effects of Ropinirole.

My Parkinson'’s medication.

"Intermittent vertigo,"

"memory loss,
compulsive behavior,

"including excess eating,
shopping, and--"

Oh, my God, "gambling."

Yes. That'’s right.

Odds of becoming
addicted to gambling

increase 300 percent.

How is that even possible?

It has to do
with a dopamine agonist.

It'’s something
we never could'’ve anticipated.

So that'’s why the casino
would want the patient list.

It'’s like a sign-up sheet
for Gamblers Anonymous.

A sign-up sheet
with thousands of names.

Jane.Uh, just one second.

Dr. Keens,
how did the casino get the list?

Jane. Hi.Seriously? One second.

Go ahead, doctor,
answer my question.

I wish I could.

Our test subjects list
is totally confidential.

No one outside the study
has access.

Jane!What?

I think I know
how the casino got the list.

Ms. Bingum, I have no idea what
you'’re talking about. What list?

Heh, heh. Before your consulting
job with Desert Springs,

you worked as a research fellow
at St. Paul'’s hospital.

Correct?Yes.

You looked at the side effects
of a Parkinson'’s medication.

That'’s correct.

The study confirmed
a link between Ropinirole

and heightened addiction
to gambling.

It'’s public information now.Right.

But the list
with the test subjects,

which would be a huge asset
to any casino.

That'’s not public, is it?

No.

That list is confidential.

Tell me something, doctor,

as a consultant
for Desert Springs,

you receive an annual retainer
of $100,000.

It'’s commensurate
with other consultants.

Plus, $50,000
when you signed on.

That was a bonus.

Oh! A bonus.

A bonus
that you received two weeks

after the Parkinson'’s study
was completed.

I wonder what will the medical
board say about that?

Dr. Foley?

Dr. Foley.

I looked through the windows.
The house is cleared out.

Louis the 15th?

It doesn'’t make any sense.

Is she gone?Yeah.

How did you know?

She took off.

When the museum'’s plant died,

your client'’s flower
became the largest of its kind,

and it'’s worth a lot of money.

No, there'’s no way.
She loved that plant.

You were played.

Museum got a call
from Singapore this morning.

Mr. Utama'’s withdrawing
his offer.

Apparently.
he made a six-figure deal

to buy another Rafflesiaplant
late last night from Dr. Foley.

Wow. She killed Louis the 14th

so she could make a killing off
of Louis the 15th.

And so much for love.

I heard about court.
Congrats.
Thank you.

I'’m sorry, Jane.

I didn'’t mean to be
such a great wingman.

I just don'’t see
what he sees in her.

Actually, you do.

You just don'’t like it.

I used to know Cassie
back when I was Deb.

We took acting class together.

And we auditioned
for the same roles.

We were a lot alike.

So if I think Grayson
can do better than Cassie,

does that mean
he can do better than--?

The old you?

The one he wanted to marry?

Yeah.

Well, you'’ve changed.

You'’re no longer Deb
of the Gaultier Toga Party.

You have higher expectations
of yourself.

So maybe,

you have higher expectations
for Grayson.

That almost made me feel
a little bit better.

I try.

Okay. I am going home.

Do you need a lift?Um...

Actually, I am headed
to the bar for the game.

Another bro-date?

I'’m going with Teri.

If anybody can teach me
to be more of a man, it'’s her.

Yeah. Heh.

Bye.

I haven'’t made
these treats since--

Well, since you made them.

Yay, you'’re home. We
are making Rice Krispie Treats.

Jane, you were brilliant today.

I could not have done it
without your help.

Or yours.

So, I have some news.

Dr. Preminger is
going before the medical board.

The gambling commission
has asked for our notes

on the class action.

And Desert Springs
is forgiving your debt.

I don'’t know what to say.It'’s okay.

I have something for you.

It'’s an honorary
Beta Delta Chi pin.

I know it'’s not much, but...

It'’s amazing.

Thank you.

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