All language subtitles for The Colbys - 01x22 - The Reckoning

Last time, on "The Colbys"...

Hey, I wanna see my lawyer!

The Greek government
wants to extradite you

to stand trial for the murder
of Captain Lavados.

What? They're crazy! I never even
saw the man, not alive anyway.

The Greek government wouldn't
start an extradition

without something to back it up.

I called Lavados from my hotel
in Athens that morning

to set up a date for later,
and I get to his apartment

and the place is swarming
with police and he's dead.

That's all.

It looks like
an open and shut case,

till we find out what evidence
Moretti and the Greeks have.

Moretti's not the problem,
neither are the Greeks.

Only one man,

Zach Powers
made a killing on our spill.

Maybe literally,
maybe two killings.

Maybe it's time
to deal with the devil.

I've been waiting for this
for many, many years.

Why do you hate me so much?

The Colbys
caused my father's death.

Whatever happened,
it wasn't in my time.

In your father's,

and the father's sins
are visited on his sons.

My sons are innocent.

I honestly, sincerely,
deeply believe they're guilty.

I think you're lying.
I think you're in this.

And if I'm right,
I'll drown you.

I've been doing
a lot of thinking about us.

Do I get to hear about it?

When I get back.

- I miss you, Frankie.
- I miss you, too.

Then, you and Jason
have patched things up?

We slept together again
last night and, well,

it was though
we'd never been apart.

Jason,

are you sure you want
to marry me?

I'm sure.

I want us together
for the rest of our lives.

I love you. Will you marry me?

Yes.

I, uh, just got off the phone
with Garrett.

He got a call
from the Greek Consul.

It seems they came up
with a witness over there,

a witness who claims he saw you
at the scene of the crime.

Jason's flying to Greece?

Apparently he's flying over
with your sister.

Welcome aboard, you two.

Excuse me, Mr. Colby.

The captain says we'll be landing
in Athens in half an hour.

Thank you.

Daniel, would you tell us
when we're over Corfu?

We should be over the island
just about now, Mrs. Colby.

Oh.

Oh, see we are.

Oh, look, darling, Corfu.

Mm.

Do you remember our first trip?

Well, that was a long time ago.

I remember it
as if it were yesterday.

It was supposed to be
a business trip.

Jason and I turned it into
pure pleasure.

Do you remember that cove
with the wonderful beach

that we had to ourselves?

Or so we thought.

Well, Corfu is overrun
with tourists now.

That's because Jason and I put it
on the map. Didn't we darling?

Well, I guess I'll wash up
before we land.

Sable, there's something
I have to tell you.

I am sorry,
that really was stupid of me,

blabbering on like a schoolgirl

about Jason and me
and there's you sitting there,

probably aching for Roger.

You must miss him, terribly.

What a pity
he couldn't be with us.

Yes.

I owe you an apology.

For what?

When you came aboard with Jason,
I confess I was jealous.

- Sable...
- Only for an instant.

But in that flash

I thought she's not here
to help Jeff,

she's come to help
herself to my marriage.

And then I remembered
that everything had changed

and that Jason and I
were together again,

and I was a fool to be jealous
in the first place.

You don't understand.

I understand
more than you think.

After all, I'm a mother, too.

Of course you had
to go along to Athens.

Of course
you're worried about Jeff.

I'd fly to the other end
of the earth to save Miles.

But I won't have you
fretting yourself.

The boys are in good hands.

Their father's.

One thing that I've learned
about Jason

is that you can always
trust him.

I certainly do.

Oh, I was silly
to be jealous of you,

even for an instant.

After all, you're a married
woman now, aren't you?

We'll be landing
pretty soon ladies,

if you want to freshen up.

Thank you, darling,
won't be a minute.

Stop worrying, Frankie.
I'll be right back.

I shouldn't have
left you alone with her.

I shouldn't have to be afraid
to be alone with my sister.

Well, she's just fighting
for her marriage, I...

Is that all there is to it?

You shouldn't let it
get to you like that.

You know how she is.

Now, assuming that Sable gets
everythingshe w ants

in the divorce settlement,
what's the bottom line?

Uh, don't you think this is
Jason's business, Conny?

- Between a husband and wife?
- For heaven's sake,

we're talking about power
not who gets the tea service.

This company's in trouble

and Jason is not
thinking clearly.

Somebody's got to do something.

Now, come on.
What is the bottom line?

She wants the house.

She wants Colby Enterprises.

She's entitled to half of what's Jason's.
That's the law.

- Plus?
- Anything else he'll give her.

Stock options, maybe. Points.

But Sable is not
a business woman.

Even if she were interested
in more power here,

she doesn't know enough
to make the right demands.

Unless somebody is behind her,

somebody who knows
and understands power.

- Arthur Case?
- Oh, no.

That's small change.
No, no, think big.

Well, if she did have
good advice,

Sable could do some damage.

She could influence voting

and turn this company
right around.

And Jason along with it.

But the point is
Sable doesn't have the power,

does she?

Not yet, she doesn't.

What is it, Conny? What have you
got up that sleeve of yours?

Oh, I'll, uh,

I'll put my cards
on the table...

when the time is right.

Why do I always think

I know more before
meeting with you than after?

Uh, Sharon get me
Zach Powers, please.

Thank you.

Have we or have we not been over
this a dozen times already?

Damn it, Miles,
I'm trying to help you.

You've got to help me.

Now, once more.

The night you
tracked down Mahoney,

where did you leave your car?

I told you, I think it was...
It was over there.

That's not good enough.

You have to remember
exactly where it was,

where you were?

You think I'm not trying?

I can't remember, not for sure.

Then the assistant D.A.
will make it look like

you have something to hide.

Come on.

I must've been too drunk,
Monica.

I don't understand.

You've always been able
to hold your liquor before.

Look, we must've killed
a fifth between us,

and that was after a couple
of pitchers of beer.

And you had to match him,
drink for drink?

I wanted information.

I had to get him off-guard.
I guess I got carried away.

I've certainly
never blacked out before.

Okay, all right,
let's try this again.

When you got to your car,
what did you do?

- You tell me.
- I will.

You got your keys out from under the
driver's seat, like you always do.

Can we get away with this
in court,

- you remembering for me?
- Miles!

Anyway.

What if the booze
has nothing to do with this?

What are you talking about?

What if there's a reason
I can't remember?

Maybe I'm drawing
a blank because...

Because what?

Because I don't want
to remember I killed him.

Welcome back to the Europa,
Mr. Colby.

I hope you had
a pleasant flight.

Thank you, Kostas.

I've spoken to the front desk.

We have two of our
best suites for you.

Unfortunately,
they are not adjoined.

Oh, dear.

But perhaps tomorrow we could
make other arrangements.

No, that won't be necessary.

Mrs. Colby's office.

Mrs. Patterson,
how nice to hear from you.

I'm sorry to bother you, Polly,
but the insurance company needs

some information
and with Mrs. Colby away,

you're the only one
that has the answers.

Well, of course,
what can I help you with?

Well, it's about the Matisse.

Now, I know it went for two and
a half million at the auction,

but what they don't
is who donated it

to the Colby Galleries.

The catalogue only says
it was 'anonymous'.

I'm afraid I couldn't
tell you either, Mrs. Patterson.

I know that Mr. Powers
brought it here in person

but only Mrs. Colby would know
who the actual donor was.

Mr. Powers? Zach, Zach Powers?

Yes, Mrs. Patterson.

Thank you, thank you very much.

Zach Powers...

Yes, Sharon?

Oh, send him in, please.

Thank you for being so prompt,
Mr. Powers.

What man with any sense or taste

would keep
Constance Patterson waiting?

Do you always spread
your charm so thick?

No, I mean it,
I'm a great admirer, sincerely.

I'd like to get to know you,
really know you.

Really?

I mean as a collector,
not a conqueror.

Oh, you're much too modest.

I understand that you always get
what you go after.

Are you...

Are you after Colby Enterprises?

Uh, may I?

Oh, please, please do.

Thank you.

I merely signed a contract
to deliver oil

which Colby Enterprises
is unable to deliver.

I mean, I hardly call
that a takeover bid.

Oh, not to my face,
you wouldn't.

You're a fascinating woman.

It's a pity we don't run into
each other more often.

Oh, you mean like the other
night at the Colby Galleries.

Well, I'm not much
of an art-lover.

Certainly nothing,
nothing like Sable.

Ah, your sister-in-law
has exquisite taste.

Such paintings.

Everything about Sable
is exquisite.

But you already know that,
don't you?

Excuse me, but I thought you
wanted to see me on business,

not my personal life.

I do.

But then let's talk business,
shall we?

My personal life can be so dull,
so unrewarding.

All right, I'll make a deal.

I'll stay
out of your personal life,

if you stay out
of Colby Enterprises.

Is that some kind of threat?

Oh, no, no, no,
I never make threats, no.

Surprises are always, uh,
much more exciting.

Why did you really call me here?

Oh, to show you something new,

give you a...

new perspective.

Uh,

please.

You mean, sit over there?

Yes, please.

Now.

Impressive, isn't it?

Oh, yes, very impressive,

but I'm afraid
I don't understand.

Enjoy it, Mr. Powers,

because as long as I am alive,

you will never see
this room again

from behind that desk.

Never.

Where's the key?

You're not going
straight out, are you?

Yeah. I just Koulemous
the Deputy Minister of Justice.

I've got a meeting.

You're angry with me,
aren't you, for tagging along?

I told you this wasn't
going to be a pleasure trip.

I'm here to help Jeff.

And I'm here to help
you and Frankie.

Please let me.

Look, he's waiting for me
down in the bar now.

Just see if you can keep
Frankie's mind off this.

Frankie...

I think I'm still in
shock but I went through with it.

It must be very
painful but at least it's...

It was fast.

They don't call these
'quick divorces' for nothing.

Anyway, it's official now,

you're speaking
to the ex-Lady Langdon.

You scheming little...

My son is innocent,
Deputy Minister Koulemous.

You are a father, Mr. Colby.

I would expect you to say that,

but we have the evidence
on our side.

What is this evidence,
you keep saying?

I shouldn't be telling you this.

Only the inspector
of police and I

are supposed to know about it.

But I was warned that you would
not take no for an answer.

In any case,
you will know about it shortly.

We have a witness.

A taxi driver
that drove your son

to Captain Lavados' house,

and, uh, saw him go inside.

But Lavados was already dead
when he got there,

the house was full of police.

According to our witness,
your son was lying.

He arrived more than
one hour before he says.

He was on the scene
at the time of the murder,

and we can prove it.

I want to see this witness
this afternoon.

That is impossible.

Nothing is impossible,
Deputy Minister.

This is my country, not yours.

You're in no position
to give orders here.

You misunderstand me.

I'm simply making
a reasonable request.

And if I refuse?

I'll go right on making it,

all the way up to the
Prime Minister, if I have to.

Oh, Frankie, it's magnificent.

Just look at this workmanship.
Oh, you must buy it.

I have no place for it.

Well, if you won't, I will.

That'll look perfect in front
of the fireplace in our bedroom.

I think that's
our favorite place in the house.

I think I will buy it.

Thank you, we'll just browse.

Isn't this fun?

Do you mind if we go back
to the hotel now?

We've only just started,
how about some afternoon tea?

I really don't have much
of an appetite.

Frankie, I know
you're worried about Jeff.

We all are,
but you heard Jason's orders.

Relax and let him
do the driving.

I can't relax.

Please try.

Maybe if Roger were here
with you,

I know that when
Jason and I were apart...

ooh, thank goodness
that chapter's closed.

Can we please get out of here?

You know, this is like
a second honeymoon for us.

It's so wonderful.

Lying next to him,

waking up in his arms
in the morning.

I'll tell you
all about it over tea.

I want to go back to the hotel.

I-I-I don't feel well.

That's probably jetlag.

I mean, God knows, none of us
are as young as we used to be.

Oh, to be 20 again, eh?

But then only an idiot would
try to re-capture the past.

Darling, you're right,
you don't look at all well.

I hope you're not coming down
with something.

Sweetheart,
what are you doing up?

It's 6:30 in the morning.
You should be in bed.

I should be in bed.

You know, what L.B.
said to me last night,

when I was tucking him in?

- "Is daddy going to jail?"
- Where did he hear that?

The television.

He came in when Mrs. Wrigley
was watching.

Well, I guess we can't shut out
the world for him, huh?

I wish we could,

for him and for us.

Jeff, I'm as scared as he is.

We've been through a lot worse
than that and survived.

It's that Jamaican fortune
teller's predictions.

It's a game.

It's 90 percent guesswork
and 10 percent mumbo-jumbo.

Then why did she scare me
so much?

Forget her.

Now, I'll tell you what,

I'm gonna make a little
prediction here,

we're gonna live long
and happily ever after.

Now, who are you going
to believe?

Some voodoo lady, or me?

- You, I guess.
- You guess?

You guess?

Mm, you're gonna pay for that.

A detective was at the house?
What did he want?

He was looking for Miles. The assistant
DA got a tip that he jumped bail.

That's ridiculous!

Monica, Miles wasn't here.
His bed wasn't slept in.

- And you haven't heard from him?
- No, I was hoping you had.

Nobody's seen him
since yesterday.

All right. Take it easy.

Let me do some checking.

Kelly, get me the Polo Club,
have my brother paged,

and, and then get me
Garrett Boydston.

He is?

Damn.

All right, all right,
send him in.

Mr. Moretti.

Miss Colby.

What can I do for you?

You could you tell me
where your brother is.

You know the procedure.

You wanna talk to Miles,
you go through his attorney.

I don't wanna talk to him,
just see him.

We received a tip
someone spotted him out of town.

An anonymous tip?

Unfortunately.

I'll be you play these little games
with all your suspects, Moretti.

A little, uh,

cage-rattling
before the hearing.

Where is he?

Miles can go anywhere
he wants in L.A. County.

That's hundreds of square miles.

If you want to see him,
I suggest you get busy.

You've got a lot
of ground to cover.

I think I'll save myself
some trouble

and have a judge swear out
a bench warrant for his arrest.

Wait... that...

that won't be necessary.

He's in town, I know it.

He just needed some time alone.

Look, the hearing
is not until tomorrow.

He'll be there,

that's a promise.

He'd better be.

You're a lawyer, Miss Colby,

you know what'll happen
if he isn't.

I never forget a face. Never.

Twenty years driving a taxi,
you remember every face?

- Yeah.
- You must spend a lot of time

looking in the rear-view mirror.

Like a game, I'm playing,
you know, remembering people.

Well, in this game, Mr. Viachos,

my son's life's at stake.

Now, you say
about an hour before.

Captain Lavados
was murdered, uh,

you picked up this young man,
that's my son,

in front of the Europa
and took him to Lavados' house.

Excuse me.

Yeah, yeah.

That's him. Correct.

Then what?
What else do you remember?

I saw this man, your son, yes,

enter the house,

as I was checking my tires
I heard voices arguing,

you know, big fight,
big argument,

then nothing.

No argument, no...

silence.

You heard this? You're sure?

I forget nothing, Mr. Colby.

Mm-hmm.

Kostas, come in please.

This is Kostas Puppanio.

He's been the Head Doorman
at the Europa for, uh,

- how many years?
- 23 years.

You know most of the
taxi drivers who work the hotel?

I know them all.
They are my friends.

Do you know this man?

No sir, I-I do not.

Well, uh,

this man was staying
at the hotel.

Did you ever see him get into
a taxi with this driver?

He never used
a taxi at all, sir.

Mr. Colby had his own car
and driver.

He came from the airport in it

and used it all the time
he was at the hotel.

I know his driver well.
A fine chauffeur.

I talked to that chauffeur,
Viachos.

He's ready to swear
my son never used a taxi

the whole time he was in Athens.

Also, that he never even left
the hotel that morning

until an hour after the police
say Lavados was killed.

- Is that true?
- I never forget a face.

You'll never forget my face,
friend,

if you don't tell the truth now.

Who's behind this?
Who paid you off?

No one, no... I... but...
All right,

maybe, maybe it was a mistake.

Who? Who? Tell me, damn it! Who?

- Mr. Colby, please.
- Who? Who?

- No.
- Damn, you!

Well, I don't know his name.

Then was somebody.

Yes, he gave me money.

To lie? To make up this story?

Yes.

What did he look like?

I-I don't know.

It was late.

He wore, uh, dark glasses

- and he spoke like an American.
- Where did you meet him?

It was at... in Pillars...

It was across the street
of the big shipping company.

What shipping company?

Uh, Koralis.

Oh, you're lying!

There is no
Koralis Shipping Company.

It used to be Koralis Shipping
Company, now the name is changed.

It's called.

Powers Shipping Company.

Powers.

Monica? Monica,
I can hardly hear you.

Oh, that's better, darling.
What were you saying?

Oh, my God, are you sure?

To our son, a free man.

To Jeff and to his father.

- You were wonderful, Jason.
- Yeah, come to think of it,

I was pretty wonderful,
wasn't I?

I'm sorry.

- Why? I'm not.
- I shouldn't have.

For Pete's sake, honey,
it's just a kiss.

We're getting married, remember?

Hey, what's wrong?

Nothing, I'm... I'm just tense.

No, there's something else,
tell me.

I want to know.

Oh, Jason, thank God
I've found you.

I've just had
a phone call from Monica.

Miles has disappeared.
She thinks he's jumped bail.

Jumped bail?

Why would he do a damned
fool thing like that?

Henderson?

Henderson?

Thank you, Larry.

Lady Langdon's bags
go in the pool house.

It's wonderful to be home.
Let's go see Jeff.

Oh, we haven't had a minute
alone together since last night.

That's not my fault.

- I didn't invite her.
- Well, it's important...

There he... there he is.

I'll have to call you back.

- Mother.
- Jeff.

Thank God you're safe.

Well, if you think
you're relieved...

and I have
you to thank for this.

Well...

what are father's for?

Well, I never knew until now.

It's true, Jason, he's gone.

I've just spoken
to Henderson and Monica,

the police are out
looking for him now.

- What are we going to do?
- Well, we'll find him.

Garrett's on his way over.
Maybe he knows something.

I just didn't believe it
till I saw his room.

- He's gone.
- Sable.

He worked one miracle
for Jeff...

I need one.

Miles and I need one.

We'll find him, even if we have
to turn the town upside down,

we'll find him.

I promise you. I promise.

The discovery hearing
is set for tomorrow.

It'll be our first chance

to get a look at the evidence
against Miles.

Why does he always pull this?

- Where the hell is he?
- Well, we're looking for him.

Jessep's got his men
searching all over town.

Well, put some more men on it.

Jason, we have to move quietly.

The last thing we want
is for the press or the police

to get wind of the fact
that Miles has jumped bail.

He hasn't jumped bail!

Well, that's what it's gonna
look like to Moretti

if he doesn't show up
at the hearing tomorrow.

Well, I thought he didn't
absolutely have to show up.

Well, he does now.

Moretti had a tip
that Miles had jumped bail.

He was gonna seek a
bench warrant for his arrest.

Now, Monica talked him
out of it,

but she had to promise

that he'd show up
at the hearing tomorrow.

Well, what if he doesn't?

Well, he'll put out
an ABP on him.

When they pick him up,
they'll throw him in jail.

No bail, no more strings
to pull.

Believe me, Jason,

that's the last place
you want your son.

I don't remember.

Honestly. I can't remember.

Yes, you can.

Just take it slow.

The fight in the bar is over.

Then what?

I'm going to my car.

Getting in.

What then?

- Do you start the car?
- I can't.

It's a blank.

There's nothing.

There must be something,
Miles, try!

Nothing, I tell you.

All right, what's,

what's the first thing
you remember after the black?

Are you in your car?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm driving.

What do you see?

My hands.

Oh, God.

What about your hands, Miles?

Blood.

Blood.

Mr. Moretti,

could you explain to the court
the reason for your request?

Well, since the defendant
has been unable or unwilling

to make himself available
to the prosecution,

and since I now
have reason to think

he has violated his bail,

I respectfully ask the court
for a bench warrant

for the arrest of Miles Colby.

I'm sorry, Your Honor.

May we have a moment,
Your Honor?

Certainly.

Thank God.

I've had men looking
for you all over town.

Again, I'm sorry,
I didn't mean to worry you guys.

But there wasn't time.
I had to try something.

I've been to Dr. Parris' clinic.

- Dr.Parris'?
- Yeah, uh,

it was something Bliss said about
Fallon not remembering her past

and I wanted him to try
the same technique on me.

- Narcosynthesis?
- Yeah, to help me remember

what happened
after the fight with Mahoney.

And?

And, um, nothing.

We're, uh, ready to proceed,
Your Honor.

This court has before it
a motion for discovery.

- Does prosecution object?
- No, Your Honor.

This motion
calls for presentation

of the alleged murder weapon.

All the evidence
that the defense has requested

- is at the court's disposal, Your Honor.
- Clerk?

Mr. Moretti, would you
describe, for the record,

the files that have been
turned over to the defense?

Of course, Your Honor.

Testimony from witness who saw Colby
and the victim fighting in a bar

shortly before
the alleged murder.

Received.

Coroner's report.

Death by a series of blows
with a blunt instrument.

Received.

Fingerprint analysis
and the alleged murder weapon,

a tire mallet, monogrammed
with Miles Colby's initials

from his own personalized
automobile toolkit,

found in water not five feet

from where Mahoney's body
was discovered.

This mallet was covered with
Miles Colby's fingerprints.

Is the defense satisfied
with the prosecution's compliance?

Yes, Your Honor, satisfied.

Court is adjourned.

I don't buy it, Moretti.
Neither do you.

Lucky you're son showed up.

You tell him to enjoy
his freedom while he can.

- He's innocent.
- Innocent?

You know what
we've known all along,

he's going up for murder, Colby,
first degree.

I'll see you.

Jason?

He's innocent, damn it!

It's my mallet, dad.

It's mine.

Oh, I want to see you,
too, Neil,

but not until
I hear about Miles, I...

Thanks.

Me, too.

Got a minute to see me?

'Cause I got all the time
in the world to see you.

Wayne! Where have you been?

I called the hospital, they said you
checked out. You disappeared on me.

And the doctors wouldn't
tell me anything.

I needed some time to think.

I missed you.

Your glasses.

Oh, Wayne,
the operation didn't work.

I'm so sorry.

Who said it didn't work?

I just enjoy
seeing you this way.

Look at me.

I am.

And I'm not taking my eyes
off of you again.

You can see!

Does that mean
I can't touch you anymore?

Oh, Wayne, I'm so happy for you!

You're the reason, Monica.

If you hadn't come in the club
and heard me sing,

I wouldn't be able
to be see you right now.

Hey, let me look at you.

What is it? What do you see?

I knew you were beautiful,

but I couldn't tell
what was in your eyes.

You're worried. What is it?

It's... it's my brother, he...

He's still in trouble?

It's getting worse.

I'm scared, Wayne, I...

Really scared.

Thought you might like
something to eat.

Thanks.

But I'm not too hungry
at the moment.

I did it more for me
than for you, really.

Something to do.

I made it myself.

Pretty badly.

It's all going to be all right.

Oh, God.

Everything says I killed him.

It all points to that.

- Maybe I did.
- You're not to say that.

I've told you before.
You didn't do it.

You couldn't have done it.
I know you.

You knew dad, too, right?

And he surprised you.

You thought
you knew your sister,

and she surprised you.

It's possible.

I could've killed him.

Well, I'll never believe it.

Because I'm your son!

No, it's because...

Yes.

It's because I love you.

It's not gonna be enough
this time, is it?

A man is dead.

And now I can't even remember
where I was at the time.

What time was he killed?

9:30, that's when they say
his watch stopped.

Well, then
you couldn't have done it.

Why not?

Because at 9:30
you were here with me.

- I was?
- Yes.

I thought...

No, we talked
and then I bandaged your hand

and then I put you to bed.

Maybe some of the servants
saw you, I don't know.

Wait a moment.

I didn't come home 'till later.

No,

you were drunk,

you don't remember
what time you came in.

Anyway,

which is it easier to believe,
that you killed someone or that

you came in a little
earlier than you had thought?

That's not true mom!

But that will not stop me
from saying it.

Not even from
swearing it in court.

Hey, I can't let you do that.

You try and stop me.

You don't remember. I do.

You spent the evening with me

and no one
can prove differently.

You'd really lie in court?

You don't know it's a lie.

You're the only one.

The only one that really cares.

I'd be lost without you.

You are my son.

You come before everything.

Even the law.

You pulled back, Frankie.
Tell me why?

I'm tired, Jason.
The trip exhausted me.

Worrying about Jeff.

No, it doesn't have
anything to do with Jeff.

Something's happened between us.
What is it?

There's only one thing
between us,

it's always been there,
it always will be.

Sable?

Our marriage is finished,
you know that.

Then, as usual, the wife
really is the last to know?

She'll never let you go,
and I'm beginning to think...

Go on...

That you don't want her
to let go.

Go on...

You slept with her
while I was in Mexico

and then on this trip to Greece.

We slept in the same bed
we did not make love.

Really?

That smile of Sable's was just
from a good night's sleep?

My God, Frankie,
don't you see what she's doing?

She wants you to think
we're still together,

still man and wife
so she can come between us.

Don't let that happen!

I took her into my bed,
yes, to comfort her,

but there was nothing.

There is nothing.

I know my sister.

She has you back
and you don't even know it.

I thought you knew me.

I love you.

But that isn't good enough
for you, is it?

You don't believe me!

You'd rather believe her.

Lady,

you'd better make up your mind.

Uh-huh, yes, yeah.
Yes, Francesca, yes.

No, no, we'll talk.

Let's meet for lunch.

No, no, away from the house.

Okay, goodnight.

The palace intrigue continues.

You're going to have
to do something

about that paranoia
of yours, Sable.

Oh, paranoia?

You and Frankie scheming behind
my back that's all in my mind.

Haha.

I shudder to think what is in
your mind, but I don't care.

Oh, you care, Conny,
you care very much.

You and Frankie,
what a perfect pair.

The snoop sisters of Bel-Air.

I have a lot of things to do,
please excuse me.

Never!

You knew damn well
that Frankie was going to Mexico

to get a divorce
not to have a rest.

That is Francesca's business.

Well, you made it yours.

She's out to get Jason

and you are continuing to do
everything you can to help her.

And why shouldn't I?
I love my brother.

And I'll be damned if I'll stand
by and watch you bleed him dry.

That's all you can do, stand by.

He needs a settlement
before he can get a divorce.

I can hang on for years.

So many years, you'll never
live to see the day.

Sabella, please, I
want to see you tonight.

I'd like to but...

Then why say no?

They're expecting me there.

I mean, how would it look
if Jason went alone?

Forget Jason.

I want to take you in my arms.

Make love to you.

Oh, Zach...

Jason, you have to hear this.

Zach...

we must be careful.

No one will know.

No one will ever know.

You're sure about the Matisse?

He gave it to her
for the Colby Collection

which she built to honor you.

What about this?

What am I supposed to do
with this?

Use it.

Oh, I am sorry, Jason,
I am deeply sorry,

but if you don't
do something about this,

Sable will tie you up
and you will never be free.

Fight her!

I've given you the weapon,
now use it.

For God's sake, Jason, use it!