All language subtitles for Falcon Crest s08e04 Jeopardy

Previously on Falcon Crest.

Mr. Churning, a woman just called Falcon
Crest is on fire.

Melissa!

Melissa, where are you?

I know you're capable of a lot of
things, but murdering 24 people in cold

is not one of them.

My grandson is in that house and I want
to know what's going on.

You've got a son you've never known and
that doesn't seem to be a problem.

I saw you whenever I could.

Once every three years does not exactly
establish a father -son relationship.

And tonight?

I have it from a reliable source that
the DA is going to ask for bail on the

amount of $1 million.

I hear you told her you'd kill her if
she crossed you.

You think all this is too devious, don't
you?

I understand it's necessary.

Finding Remick is the only way I know
how to get out from under this.

You're trying to deceive me.

Oh, dear.

Maggie, I have to level with you. I just
got some disturbing news.

Richard killed the 13.

Turn left.

Call Judge Lee.

I want Lance out of here tonight.

Sorry, he's out of town.

Are you here to get me out, Mr. Lone?
Because if you are, I'm ready.

I'm afraid it's not quite that easy,
Lance.

Your bail won't be set until the
arraignment, and that won't be until 10

tomorrow. Lance, I'm sorry.

Where's that hot shot lawyer grandmother
hired for me? Howard Pax? On his way.

He's driving him from San Francisco.
Good. Well, maybe he can get me up

It's only 14 hours.

Look, I didn't... I wouldn't hurt
Melissa.

You know that.

The boy's asleep?

Yeah, yeah.

There were you, I think, standing up
with your eyes open.

That was Senator Ryder.

He's in San Francisco.

He and Wendell South want to see me
tomorrow.

Wendell South, isn't he the head of the
agency that was holding the 13th?

Why do they want to see you? That's what
I wondered. My guess is I'm the best

scapegoat they've got.

That just doesn't make any sense. You
know Peter Ryder. He's a committed

servant. He cares.

Maggie, he's a politician.

He doesn't care about the same things we
do.

But why would he want to pin this on
you?

Save the neck of someone who means more
to him than I do.

Who?

John Remick.

Remick knew where the 13 were being
held.

You think John killed them?

I don't know, Maggie.

Remy, as a mercenary, as a hired gun,
maybe he did it for revenge.

I don't believe John could do that.

Maybe you could repeat that,
substituting Richard for John.

Try it.

I don't believe Richard could do that.

I don't believe that Richard would do
that.

Thank you.

I need to know that you believe me.

What do you mean I can't get out
tonight?

I'm sorry, Lance.

There's nothing we can do until after
the arraignment. Well, then what's the

point of hiring the best criminal
attorney in the country?

You are the best, aren't you?

Mr. Lone is right. It's only one night
it won't kill you. Besides, we've got

more important fish to fry.

I'm the fish we're concerned with here.

And your job is to see that I don't fry.

What's the prosecution's case?

They don't have a case.

Mr. Lone.

Motive and opportunity.

Mr. Compson was a falcon crest of... A
few minutes before the fire started, the

maid saw him.

And not long ago, at a conference in her
lawyer's office, in front of witnesses,

he threatened Miss O 'Grady.

Melissa attacked my grandmother.

I was merely defending her.

Anything else?

Mrs. Channing has a diamond pin.

A falcon.

The pin was broken.

Grandmother asked me to have it fixed.

When I was ready, I picked it up at the
jeweler's, and then I put it in the

glove box in my car.

And the police found the pin in the
ruins.

Really?

How, uh, how did it get there?

I don't know. Melissa must have stolen
it.

I see.

And I guess the police and the D .A. are
having a hard time buying into that

one, am I right?

Yeah, you're right.

And whose side exactly are you on, Mr.
Pax?

You know, I've been a trial lawyer for
over 20 years, and in all that time,

only lost three cases.

In each one, it was because someone lied
to me.

I'm not lying to you.

My job is to defend you, and I'll do
that, whether you're guilty or you're

innocent.

But in order to do that, I've got to
have all the facts.

I'm not hiding anything.

You seem to be having a hard time
absorbing the information, Senator.

I know my brother is no saint, but I
don't have any reason to believe that he

killed the 13.

I think revenge is a good reason. And
I've told you, and I'm going to tell you

one more time, I have a confession from
a mercenary who ties John right in.

You know as well as I do how tight
security was.

There's no way John Remick could have
got near that place.

The killer was an insider.

It's all right, Wendell.

We have an obligation to check out all
the leads, even the ones we don't like.

I don't like this one. How do you check
it?

Hmm?

I've got the best checkers in the world
trying to find your brother. They can't

find a hint of him. How will you find
him? Mr. South has resources.

Mr. South has resources.

This just doesn't fly, Channing.

You've been yelling at us for weeks
about how we had to give you access to

files like it was going to clear you.

Well, there they are.

And there's no mention of John Remick.

You can see everybody that was involved
in the operation.

And the only one left alive is you.

Oh, I don't know, Mr. South.

There's you.

And I think it would be pretty damn
inconvenient for a politician to have a

brother who's a mass murderer.

Channing, I don't know where John is.

Don't you ever send him a birthday card?

What do you do, Ryder, when you need to
get a hold of your brother? I wait.

He surfaces.

You keep telling me that. I'm sorry,
Senator, but I just don't believe you. I

have given you the benefit of the doubt
too many times for you to mistrust my

motives.

We're gonna do everything we can to
locate John.

Believe me, you're wrong about him. If I
am, I'll apologize.

In the meantime, the train is coming,
boys, and I'm tied to the tracks, and

be damned if I'm gonna rely on you two
to cut me loose.

Have a good day.

They aren't going to give us the loan,
are they?

Miguel, I'm giving you my word.

You'll be able to sign the loan papers
by the end of the week.

The fixed trucking company is going to
be yours.

Soon.

I think you should start thinking of a
new name.

Thanks. You're welcome.

Mrs. Channing wants that money
transferred today, Mr. Tindall. Oh, of

Mr. Loan. We wouldn't want our grandson
wasting away in the Tuscany dungeons

now, would we?

You know what I mean. Between you and
me, one would think that the great name

Channing would count for something.

A million dollars bail is an outrage.

It's an insult to decent people.

Calm down, Mr. Tyndall.

I'd hate to lose you before you had a
chance to transfer Mr. Channing's funds.

Miss Ortega?

Yes?

I'm Kenneth Long, one of Lance Compton's
attorneys.

I see.

And since I've been subpoenaed to
testify...

You'd like to know what I'm going to
say.

Yes, that's right.

Mrs. Channing is most curious, too.

Well, you can both relax.

Because I'm going to tell the truth.

That Lance was with me when the fire
started.

Thank you.

It's always nice to know one's allies
going in.

Goodbye.

Goodbye, Mr. Lone.

This time, Mrs. Channing may not get her
darling grandson off so easily.

I hear the DA's got it in for Lance.

Oh, I wouldn't worry about Angela
Channing.

She has a way of always coming out on
top.

Well, here are the loan apps at the
consortium. I've checked the references,

made my evaluation.

All we need now is your signature.

And then the approval from the loan
committee.

I sure hope your hunch about those
people is right.

I need to see them lose their sombreros.

I never play hunters, Mr. Tyndall.

Ours is a low -risk, high -yield
business.

Sometimes it becomes necessary to put
one's assets on the line, wouldn't you

say, Miss Ortega?

Do you anticipate any problems, Mr.
Tyndall?

Nothing that can't be worked out.

Well, then, I'm ready to work it out any
time you are.

Despite the strength of your case, Mr.
Fields, aren't you taking a big risk?

Tuscany is chanting country. As district
attorney, it is my job to prosecute

suspects no matter who they are. Well,
why such a high bail? Do you think Lance

Thompson might try to skip town? The
bail is predicated on the severity of

charges. I have nothing else to say.

You just smile. I'll give you time.
Looks like the DA is going to play

How do you feel about that? One at a
time. One at a time, please. Hey,

they're calling you the million -dollar
baby.

Did you get a good night's sleep in
jail?

Yes, he does.

What newspaper are you with?

The New Globe.

I figured.

What's the defense going to be?

Defense?

My client hasn't even been indicted yet.

I hear you threatened her, Compton.

You son of a bitch. Don't be stupid.

I hear you told her you'd kill her if
she crossed you.

couldn't just let him say that.

I didn't hurt her, man. I couldn't kill
her.

I risked my life trying to save her. And
they can turn even that around.

They can say that you got cold feet.
They can say that you were trying to

your guilty conscience. All they wanted
was a story.

And boy, did you give them what they
wanted.

A picture of a spoiled little rich boy
who can't even control his temper.

Lance. Mr. Pax is not calling you names.
He's telling you you're in a mess.

Now, I suggest you listen to him.

Richard Channing must have loved running
that story.

Oh, please, it's not your uncle's fault
that you can't even behave yourself.

He can help me or hurt me.

He owns this rag. He doesn't own every
paper in the state, Mr. Compson. It is

to you, not up to him.

Do you even understand what I'm saying
to you?

Good.

Now, can we get on to what's important?

I need to get some time straight.

After you left Falcon Crest, where did
you go?

I went to pick up Pilar Ortega.

I was taking her out to dinner, and
that's when we saw the fire.

Hispanic.

Hmm.

That could work for us.

Miss Ortega's on our side.

I've already spoken to her.

Good. What is she like?

She's attractive, bright, ambitious.

Attractive's good.

Bright's okay.

Ambitious I don't like. Could backfire
on us.

How?

Juries don't like ambitious people. They
think they've got ulterior motives.

Don't worry about Pilar.

I need to ask you something directly.

I want the truth.

Did you kill Melissa O 'Grady?

No. Did you set the fire?

No.

And I already answered these questions.

And you're going to have to answer them
again and again and again.

Ryder and South are staying at the
Fairmont. Do you think you can get in

and bug their rooms?

Yes, sir.

I want you to take the red out of
Washington, then. Search Ryder's office.

That's all right, Garth.

Thank you for trying to help me. Garth
was being very nice, but I have no

secrets from my wife. If I do and she
finds out, she'll kill me before anyone

else can.

Yes, sir.

What in particular am I looking for in
the senator's office?

I want to know how Ryder and Remick are
staying in touch.

Maybe they send up smoke signals. I
don't know, but I know they do. I want

to find out what the mechanism is. Yes,
sir.

Be careful.

Richard, look, maybe Peter simply
doesn't know how to contact John.

very... Brotherly?

Right. I don't believe it, Maggie.

Ryder just doesn't sit around waiting
for Remick to pop up.

There's no other answer. He has got to
have some way of contacting him. Garth

will find it.

I'm sure he will.

You know what I don't understand? If
Peter does know how to contact his

then why won't he do it?

Self -preservation.

Picture this. Writer sends a dear John
letter. Hey, John, come on over and

Richard Channing by admitting you're a
mass murderer. And while you're at it,

you can destroy my political career.
That's what makes me think he won't do

I love you, Richard.

I believe that you didn't kill those
people.

But I'll tell you, if I had to look at
the world the way you do, I think I'd

lose my mind.

Hello? Thank God I finally reached you.
Mother said that you had to spend the

whole night in jail.

Was it awful?

It wasn't good.

Are you all right?

Should I come home?

No, no, no. Really.

Emma, I didn't kill her.

Oh, I know that.

Thanks.

That sounded good.

I have to go now.

Why are you whispering?

I'll talk to you soon. Bye -bye.

Tea lilies.

Oh, they're beautiful.

They're Mr. Young's favorites?

He has good taste.

He's rather morbid about them, actually.
He says he likes them because they die

so quick.

Is that because of his wife?

She died, didn't she?

Yes.

A drowning accident, wasn't it?

A couple of years ago?

Why don't you take these for your
apartment?

It's just a room in a boarding house,
really, but it's quite nice.

But these will make it much more
cheerful.

Thank you.

If you crush the back of the stems
before you put them in water, the

will last longer.

Thank you.

Well, I'll see you tomorrow.

The page is on the desk. Good night.

Mr. Cabot.

Why did I get this job?

Well, to be perfectly honest with you,
there were other applicants who were

better typists, but you have a nice off
-center quality.

an eccentric household, I knew you'd fit
in.

And I knew that we could count on you
keeping our little secret.

Oh, I'm very good at secrets.

Miss Cooley, I was wondering,

do you think I thought maybe...

Would you like to have dinner with me
one night?

Yes.

I would.

I'd love it.

What if I'm number four?

What do you mean?

Tax study only lost three cases. What if
I'm the fourth?

You're innocent, Lance.

Facts will prove that.

Here, ma 'am.

Anyway, the story of the property that
the bar's on is that years ago, long

before any of Grady's came to the
valley, they figured there was gold

here. There was a gold rush.

And all these prospectors came pouring
in.

But it turned out literally to be a
flash in the pan.

You mean they didn't find any gold? No.

Some of these old guys stayed on, and
they found something much better.

Dirt. The best potable oil for growing
grape, and perfect climate.

Anyway, Angie Channing loved the story,
and that's why she called this place Del

Oro.

Now, she's the one who sent the
telegram, isn't she?

Yeah.

How did she find me?

She called your mother.

She's an enterprising woman.

You'll find out how enterprising if you
stick around.

Which brings me around to asking you
something.

Since you're going to be here for a few
days, come up and stay at the house.

That's okay, Franklin. Ben and I are
comfortable here.

I think that's a great idea. Can we?

No. Well, don't say no. Think about it.

Give us a chance to spend some time
together.

Committee agreed.

The consortium has its loan.

Oh, that is great.

Thank you, Mr. Tyndall.

Don't you think it's about time you
started to call me Phil?

Okay.

Phil?

Pilar, I'm a bachelor tonight.

The missus is off with the mother.

Let's say we celebrate the consortium's
good fortune with a couple of thick,

juicy steaks at the smokehouse.

A couple of steaks? Oh, gosh, you know,
it sounds great, but I'm...

Phil, do you mind?

Hi, Phil.

Lance.

I called your house, but your dad said
you were still here.

I'll be ready in a minute.

Great.

Oh, uh...

You think we might continue this
conversation tomorrow?

Of course, Miss Ortega. Good night.

Good night, Phil.

Good night, Mr. Tyndall.

What was that all about?

You just saved me from having to decline
his dinner invitation.

Oh.

Then you owe me one.

Do I?

No.

Actually, I owe you one.

Grandmother told me that you're going to
testify for me in court.

You don't have to thank me for telling
the truth.

I know.

But I want to.

I'd also like to take you out to dinner.

Would you turn me down, too?

Are you going to make a pass at me, too?

No, no. I think you're pretty safe
tonight.

I'd just like some company.

You know what I'm in the mood for? A
nice thick steak at the smokehouse.

What do you say?

That sounds great.

Go.

I won't come in here for two hours.

I'm gonna need these.

I don't know why.

Nobody ever tells me anything.

I copied it because it was misplaced in
the Rolodex. It was under the arse. Did

you check the cards before and after
this one?

Yes, sir. It was right where you would
expect to find Sean Remick.

Then it wasn't misplaced.

So what is it, a code, something like
that?

The blanks indicate the date, time, and
place that Ryder has chosen for their

meeting. I don't think ionic decor means
anything other than to tell Remick that

this isn't a real ad.

That's coincidentally similar.

Yeah, but how can you be so sure?

We're going to test it. We've got a pen
guard.

So.

All right. San Francisco flat.

Ionic decor.

Available 11 -18 -88.

View daily from 3 p .m. Convenient to
Moscone Park.

All right, now. Have them run this
quaint little ad until otherwise

Yes, sir.

And then what?

Now we sit back and watch for the
response.

Dvodnik family reunion this year at
Uncle Stefan's, and if we get the

I will lay you a dollar to one. We will
know where John Remick will be at three

o 'clock on the afternoon of November
18.

You think all this is too devious, don't
you?

No.

I understand it's necessary.

I'm afraid it is, Maggie.

Finding Remick is the only way I know
how to get out from under this.

In French?

How many languages do you speak?

Well, French, Italian, a little bit of
Spanish.

Yeah? Yeah, why? What do you speak?

Oh, Portuguese, Spanish, Malay, and a
bit of Chinese.

Cantonese, anyway.

Really?

Your dad really kept you moving around,
didn't he?

Yeah.

What'd you do about school?

Well, most places we went to, I mean, we
stayed for a year or two, so I didn't

really miss much.

I mean, I learned a lot from Dad anyway.

He's a good father, isn't he?

I like him.

I think he's done a pretty good job
raising me on his own.

Well, it sure makes me happy that you're
staying up here at the house.

Kind of makes it seem like a family,
doesn't it?

Yeah, I like it too.

Frank, do you know anything about my
mother?

I didn't even know about you, Ben.

And I'm real sorry about that.

But your dad and I... Well, he could
never accept the kind of man I am.

And I certainly could never be the kind
of man he wanted me to be.

I think he just wanted you to be there
for him.

The way he is for me.

Well, his mother was certainly there for
him.

Anyway, like you, he had one good
parent.

Ben, I made mistakes he can't forgive me
for.

Hell, I made a lot of mistakes I can't
forgive me for.

But that's it.

I just only wish he'd let you stay a
little longer so you and I could make up

for lost time.

Yeah.

I didn't get to like you.

Hey, we didn't.

We didn't.

Here's the paper you want to get the
tennis

No,

where's guard right here, sir, I have
some Ramek took the bait

Here it the botnik family reunion Set it
up guard.

I want the whole park covered.

Don't make it obvious. That makes not an
idiot. I don't want him spooked so

Remick is dead.

Somebody shot him.

When? On Monday. Where?

In the head.

Oh, well.

What part of the world?

Mexico, Ensenada. I'm sorry.

Claudia.

I want you to phone the ad department at
the Tribune's Mexican Bureau. Find out

when that ad was played and by whom.

How many people, Garth, how many people
do you think are in the world who wanted

Remy dead?

I'm sure it is quite a list, Mr. Cheney.
Yes, exactly.

And unless they all got together and
hired an assassin, only one of them did

The question is, which one?

The question is, why now?

Yes, Claudia?

The ad was phoned in on Tuesday by a man
who gave his name as Eric Bennett.

Thank you.

Well... Since Remick was dead on
Monday...

Couldn't have called in the response on
Tuesday

Finally know guard

who's behind it all

Absolutely one of my favorites.

Oh, then you're not disappointed we're
eating in?

Au contraire.

I am flattered that you went to so much
trouble.

Oh, I love to cook.

Whenever Mr. Young goes camping, I take
advantage of it and use the kitchen.

Does Mr.

Young ever say anything about me?

Is he satisfied with my work?

Yes, he's very pleased.

Do you think I'll ever get to meet him?

Well, he won't be long this time. He has
a book to finish.

Did you enjoy the artichoke?

Yes, it's wonderful.

They're from the Thistle family, you
know.

You talk just like Ephraim Babcock, the
detective.

Did Mr. Young base his character on you?

Well, I like to think there's much of me
in his work.

But I don't want to talk about Mr.
Young.

What about you?

Me?

Yes, it was a topic of conversation.

For example, why don't you tell me
something you hate?

Well, frankly, I hate artichokes.

Miss Cooley.

You haven't been playing fair.

You've been deceiving me.

And I saw right through you.

You did?

Yes.

You left the heart of the artichoke.

The payoff for all the hard work.

Oh, no.

Your dismal failure and deception.

Oh, dear.

Mr. Young's a master at it. He probably
learned from his books.

Oh, I know.

When I was transcribing his pages, right
there in chapter four, when the

character finds out that the gun was
empty all along, I never would have

it. Not in a million years.

You... You think I'm silly, don't you?

On the contrary, I... I think you're
very special.

Amanda Carter.

Yes. Robbie Lawrence.

Yes. Wouldn't you know it. Bring
handcuffs.

You know, we had to be out of our minds
to volunteer for this.

Chaperoning a bunch of first graders to
the Natural History Museum?

A recipe for a nervous breakdown. Oh,
come on, Penny, it'll be fun.

Fun. Fun is shopping.

Shopping? God, I think you'd be sick and
tired of shopping.

No, it's my favorite part of the job.

I love being a decorator. I get to spend
other people's money buying the most

beautiful things I can find.

It's heaven.

Well, you're a lucky girl. Most people
don't enjoy their work as much as you

Maggie.

Isn't it about time you got back to
work?

I just hate seeing all that talent going
to waste.

Oh, I don't know. I plan a pretty mean
field trip.

You know?

Sweetheart, you are a terrific writer
and a very good journalist, as well as

planning a pretty mean field trip.
Annie, I just, I can't even think about

right now. Not until things settle down
around this house, you know?

Maggie? Peter Ryder? Yes, Peter.

I'm on my way back to Washington. I'd
like to stop over and say goodbye.

Now? I mean, Richard's not here. He's
still in San Francisco.

I'd like to see you, if you don't mind.

No, I don't mind.

Good. I'll see you later.

And one half that amount to the American
Cancer Society.

To my Uncle Frank.

I leave the sword that granddad swore
belonged to Garibaldi.

All else of which I die for death
enumerated in subparagraph four, I leave

son, Joseph, to be held for him until he
attains his majority.

I ask that my cousin, Nicholas Agredi,
be appointed executor of my estate.

Should my cousin accept the
executorship, I charge him with the

of protecting my son's interests against
those who would pillage Joseph's

birthright.

Mr. Greddy insisted on that wording.

Um, that's it.

Why would she pick me?

I never even met her.

Mr. Greddy often made unusual decisions.

What if I don't want it?

Well, the court will appoint an
executor.

Him? Oh, probably not.

The court will want to know why Mr.
Greddy bypassed her uncle.

And why did she?

I think there was a recent disagreement
with Mr. Graham.

So she changed her will shortly before
she died?

She had no will to change.

This was drawn up two days prior to her
death.

Isn't that strange?

Melissa did a lot of strange things
towards the end.

If you're thinking of contesting the
will, Mr. Graham... No.

Whatever Melissa wanted is fine with me.

But why not make Cole the executor?

He's Joseph's father.

She wanted the land controlled by the
Agredis.

She was very determined.

Does that mean you're gonna stay?

Well, Garth, this is it.

All we have to do is wait.

If you say so, Mr. Cheney.

You haven't figured it out yet, have
you?

Sir.

Sir.

There's only one reason to respond to
the ad, to smoke out whoever placed it,

and there's only one person besides
Remick who could have responded.

Riders are mad.

Hello, Maggie.

Where the hell is he, Garth?

We still have a guy tailing him?

Yes, sir. Rundle.

Shall I check? No.

Ryder's got to show up.

He's got to find out who placed that ad.

My mother says I need to learn patience,
Garth.

What do you think?

Oh, I think that Mrs. Chenning's advice
is often useful, sir.

You're a true diplomat.

Maybe he got stuck in traffic.

We'll give him a few more minutes.

Delaney? Yeah.

Channing there?

Yeah. He's here.

Kill him.

Oh, that was taken right after the
wedding.

I tell myself that's why Richard looks
so smug, but who knows?

Yes?

Senator Ryder is at your house.

What?

Mickey, get down!

All right, guys.

It's just a flesh wound, sir. Give me
this hand.

The other night I couldn't sleep and I
came down and I was watching this

videotape of Michael's last birthday
party. And, I mean, we were a happy

before all this happened. We really
were.

Peter? What?

Boy, you were a million miles away.

Sorry. I mean, you're acting kind of
funny.

Maggie, I think I should level with you.
I just received a very disturbing phone

call.

I don't know how to... tell you this,
but Richard killed the 13.

What are you talking about, Peter?

You know, Richard, you know he's not
capable of that. Not of murdering people

cold blood. He's just not.

I think it's admirable for a wife to be
loyal to her husband. Peter, don't do

this to me. Just don't do it.

Look, I have been through hell with
this, wondering if Richard could have

it, wondering if I even know the man
that I am married to. I am not going to

through it again. He didn't.

Do it. Richard Channing is an evil man.
He's a dangerous man. Haven't you been

listening to me?

Maggie, I want you to leave this place.

I want you to come with me.

Can you hand me that small screwdriver?

Where you been?

Oh, I met some kids.

Hey, Dad.

Do you like it here?

Well, I think it's a pretty nice place.

Yeah, Frank was telling me that San
Francisco's really great.

Was he trying to talk you into staying?

Well, he didn't actually say that, but I
think he'd like us to.

Hey.

You guys handling it all right?

Great.

Well, now, what do you think of all
that?

Some view, huh?

Some of the most beautiful country I've
ever seen in my life. There's a lot more

for you to see yet.

I sure wish you'd stay around so I could
show it to you.

Well, maybe you'll get the chance.

Oh -ho.

What do you mean?

I've decided that we're going to stay.

Even though I've never met Melissa.

I cannot turn down a request like this.

I'm going to accept the executorship of
Melissa's estate.

Falcon Crest belongs to Angie. Now, just
give me time.

I'll talk some sense into Nick. And he's
just going to hand Falcon Crest back

over. I don't believe it.

This is another problem that we don't
need.

Well, that's nice. Just calm down.

Who knows how long this appeal could
drag on? It could take years to get

Crest back, Frank. And I'm up to my neck
in a murder trial.

I know.

Hey.

The DA's dropped the other shoe.

What is it?

Coroner's report is out.

Melissa O 'Grady sustained a blow to the
head.

The theory is that she was rendered
unconscious and was unable to escape

the fire.

Oh, my God.

The DA is going to ask for murder in the
first degree.

Could mean the death penalty.

Eden, look, I'm not trying to talk you
into anything. If you feel you have to

after Richard, then that's what you have
to do. But I think you're wrong about

him. What about your children?

What about them?

Where are they?

School.

Good. We'll pick them up on the way.

Peter, don't. You're scaring me. I'm not
the one that you should be afraid of.

Look, Richard is going to be home any
minute now. I think it would be... I

think so. She's right, Ryder. Maggie,
come here.

Drop it! All right. Drop it! All right.

Take it easy.

Coming with me, Channing?

Peter, it's all over.

No.

No, I did what was best for this
country.

Is that why you hired your brother to
kill the 13th? Those men were evil. They

wanted to control the economy of the
world.

If I hadn't stopped him, they would have
destroyed this country.

Why did your brother have to die?

He's got a peculiar sense of ethics,
doesn't he?

He'd kill without compunction.

Yet he would tell the truth in order to
clear your name. Now, that's crazy,

isn't it?

I suppose it is.

Stay there. Don't move. Don't move.

For God's sake, will you let her go?

Peter, I'm going to come with you.

I know. No!

on FalconCraft.

It is murder, not petty theft. Look, the
hearing is next week. I could be

indicted. I want you to get me back what
belongs to me. I can't do that, Mrs.

Channing. This land belongs to Melissa's
son, Joseph.

And if I catch you messing around with
my kid brother again, I'll tear your

off.

Everyone has a skeleton in their closet.
You find Nick Agretti's and make sure

that skeleton rattles.