All language subtitles for Zipper (2015)

Federal prosecutor, Sam Ellis,
is widely expected to run for higher office.

Although it could be "death"

- but the jury return with a "not guilty" verdict.
- Still on trial but a resolution could be

expected shortly on federal charges.

We had rumors circulating
that Ellis plans to seek higher office...

For Ellis, everything is
riding on today's decision.

And today's decision will
either launch his political career...

...presumably beginning
with a run for Attorney General.

Mr. Ellis?

Yeah.

A couple of us arranged
this little drinks thing at blend.

We're kind of all assuming
that you'll be there.

Don't we have to win first?

There's no way you'll lose.

All rise.

Do you think sheriff Haussler
should be given a lesser sentence

given his record of public service?

As I said at the trial, Jim,

this is a black-and-white
issue legally and morally.

There should be
no special treatment.

After today's victory, do you
intend to pursue corruption charges

against other officials in
the mayor's administration?

No decisions on any further action
have been made at this time.

Any chance you're gonna run
for Attorney General, Sam?

Well, I have my hands full at the
U.S. attorney's office right now.

While Haussler is expected
to appeal today's decision,

all eyes will be on
whether the U.S. attorney's office

plans to seek charges
against mayor, Jonas Stiegel.

So, straight on
to Attorney General?

I can neither confirm
nor deny, counselor.

Fucking liar.

You didn't hear mommy say that.

How's his temperature?

Mm...

Almost there.

We were watching you on TV.

Yeah? Did I look nervous?

I felt like I was shaking.

You looked hot.

Women on the jury really
loved your lady justice thing.

Uh-huh. It's you they liked.

Well, they did throw
their undergarments at me.

- Is that unusual?
- Whores.

My dad was watching
with George Hiller.

They think we should get Nigel Coaker

to write you up in his
"faces to watch" piece.

Yeah, that'd be amazing.

I have Nigel's number.
I'll give him a call.

He owes my dad
a ton of favors, anyway.

What time are you coming home?

Uh, you know, they're having
a little victory lap party for us.

I got to put in an appearance.

Lame. I'm kidding.

It's fine. Proud of you, honey.

Okay, I'm pulling up.
I love you.

Love you.

To Sam Ellis.

After 18 months of nonstop toil,
may he enjoy his moment in the sun

'cause tomorrow, I'm going to
bury him under a pile of work.

To Sam.

To Sam.

Fucking lawyers.

Do you guys not get it out
of your systems freshman year?

- Fuck off.
- Fuck off.

Okay.

Jeannie must be excited, yeah?

Yeah, yeah.
She's getting restless, though.

Don't tell me you're not, either.

You've done all you can here,

especially with that
fucking fossil running the show.

- Easy.
- All right.

It's, uh...

It's time, yeah?

Sam Ellis for
attorney fucking general.

Everybody was just waiting
for you to win this fucker.

Listen, put a pin in it for now.

No, no.

Don't leave me hanging here.

There's got to be more
to life than hedge funds,

or I'm gonna
fucking kill myself.

Come on.

I do have to go, though...

before the wife throws a fit.

Come on.

Listen, congrats again.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

- See ya.
- See ya.

I'll take another.

You did not!

- No, I don't believe you.
- Alright.

Oh my god!

I'm not saying that.
You did a great job.

And what exactly
are you saying, counselor?

I am saying that you
should just move around a bit

before the semester's over.

You don't want to go back
to law school thinking

that this whole office
is just one boring section.

What If I like your section?

- I still think it's a mistake.
- Oh..

I do, you got to figure out
what you believe in,

what makes your righteous.

Angry, even.

And you have this figured out?

Absolutely.

Guys that I take down
have no reason...

to break the law.

Yet there are these over-privileged,
morally bankrupt individuals

who think they can just stomp
on the weak and the powerless

and get away with it
because they usually do.

Mm...

If I didn't think
they deserved to go down,

couldn't try the case.

Don't quote me on that.

These cigarettes go to my head.

- You're a lightweight.
- Yeah, I don't...

I don't smoke.

Just doing it to impress me?

Oh, I gave up trying to impress
girls like you a long time ago.

Oh, boy.

Yeah, this, uh...

Can't do precisely that.

- All right.
- Nevermind.

I'm sorry.

- Yeah.
- You're married.

Oh.

You know, I can
keep a secret, though.

I'm sure you can.

I just can't be one of them.

Goodnight, kiddo.

I love you, Ellis.

Love you, too.

If you want to move on this,

you better be staying here
long enough to see it through,

because I'm not
getting burned on it.

Guy's committed actual crimes.

If human frailty's all we got,
it'll look like a moral crusade.

Then let it go.

It's not my job to
help you chase headlines.

Do you want the mayor
out of office or not?

Yeah.

Hey, how much longer
is Dalia with us?

Eight weeks.

Any chance we
could transfer her?

I'm not telling
the ninth circuit judge

I fired his daughter
'cause she's too damn pretty.

Right.

Sam.

This is Ellie Green.

Miss Green, this is Sam Ellis,
chief of our criminal division.

Sam Ellis.

- Hello.
- Hi.

And you've already met
U.S. attorney Kirkland.

I wanted Sam
to review your file.

He's tried a lot
of these identity-theft cases.

Knows how to work a jury...

- on these kind of issues.
- Hmm, the right man for the job, then.

So, what's the concern?

Would you prefer to explain?

I have a record as an escort.

How'd you, uh...

How'd you get into that?

Was trying to model, and um...

I was working as
a waitress, at a hotel.

I met this guy,

who suggested I could
make a lot more money just

going on a few dates
for an agency.

He was right.

That how you met the defendant?

No.

Elite encounters only serviced
very high-end clients.

Politicians,
prominent businessmen.

I, uh, saved the lowlifes
for my personal life.

Would you say
that your experience

makes you an expert in lying?

No.

No, it's...
it's not about that.

It's about fulfilling
people's fantasies

while minimizing their guilt.

I'd say being a lawyer is

probably a better
training for lying.

But you do have
a criminal record.

Not for lying.

Would you tell
your parents about it?

It's not like
I was a street Walker.

You think the jury would
perceive that distinction?

The men will.

- Wow.
- Hmm.

Yeah.

I know I should
really push the parent issue.

The jury might
get past it if they see her

as an abandoned kid up there.

Maybe.

Everyone's got a dark side
you don't normally get to see.

I think jurors understand that.

I know a lot of guys
who used her agency.

Swore by it.

Shouldn't we
be prosecuting that?

Trafficking, sure,
but we got bigger problems.

You said it yourself, Sam.

Nobody cares about human frailty.

It's still against the law.

Uh right, boy scout.

Say "hi" to the intern for me.

Night, chief.
Have a great weekend.

Take it easy.

Oh...

No.

James asked if
he could have a sibling.

Really?

Yeah.

That Stiegel?

Uh, no, I'm just
helping Noah with a case.

You think a jury would
discredit testimony from an escort?

I don't know, depends
on the witness, I guess.

You don't think they'd
find it morally reprehensible?

I think they probably
understand it's not quite

the taboo it used to be.

I mean...

you got all those people
watching internet porn.

What's she like?
You meet her?

Is she sexy?

Uh... I don't know.

Uh...

Mm...

- You tired?
- Yeah. - Mm.

I just have to be up early.

Can I get a hug?

I think I can manage that.

James, you ready?

- Here, no, I'll get that.
- I got it.

- Okay.
- Don't worry.

- Not joining us, huh, Sam?
- Uh, no.

Sure you can survive
a whole weekend

without my daughter?

I'll have to try, sir.

Don't really have
your sea legs, anyway.

That is true.

Remind me next time.
I got some pills for that.

Ah.

So, you taking the new one?

You bet.

130-footer.

Wow!

Stiegel keeping you on land?

Yeah, mostly.

Guess you pretty much
dug yourself into that hole.

What's your plans if you lose?

Doing my best not to lose.

Well, try not to burn the house
down while we're away, hmm?

- Will do.
- Ah...

Hey, Jimmy.

- Have fun, pal.
- Ready to go sailing with grandpa?

How bad was he?

The usual.
Do you have to go?

I'll be so bored
without you guys.

You're so sweet.

It's only a couple of days.
Be back Sunday night.

Okay.

And, uh,

If you get lonely...

you can always call that witness.

- Huh.
- I love you.

Love you.

"Money exchange is intended for companionship
and modeling services only."

Can I get a
pre-paid phone, there?

Executive privilege.

Uh, hi, yes.

Uh... I was, uh,
looking on your site,

and, uh, I'm just
wondering how I could, uh,

make an appointment
with, uh, Christy?

Christy, yeah, great girl.

She's one of our favorites.

My name's Mona.

I just need to ask
you a few questions.

Uh, ar, what, uh,
what questions?

What was your name?

Oh yeah, okay.

Uh, my name is,
uh, Bob fisher.

And what do you do, Bob?

I'm a, uh, I'm a lawyer.

Okay, Bob, is there something

that you can tell me
about yourself

that I can share with Christy?

Oh, I don't know.

I'm, uh, Caucasian.

6 feet, 190.

Pretty good shape.

What are some of your hobbies?

What do you like to do, Bob?

Not much of a movie guy.

I... read a lot.

I like crime novels.

Well, I'm sure Christy
will like to dress for you.

Do you have any preferences?

Uh... maybe like, uh,
like a tight sweater?

I don't know, I...

But you do know
what you like, yes?

Yeah.

Have you ever
used an agency before?

Uh, no.

No, I, it's... first time.

Okay, perfect.
My favorite kind of client.

So, once you get there,

You'll leave your money
in an envelope on the counter.

And once we know that
everybody's fine, safe,

happy and comfortable,
then we'll start the hour.

And if you're not happy,
all you have to do is call,

and we'll make sure
we'll make you happy.

We have plenty of girls.

She'll be at the Stanwick hotel.

Have you been there before?

Stanwick, yeah, yes.
I know where that is.

Room 209.

209.

Yeah, and if anything
comes up, Bob, give me a call,

and I'll do the same for you.

Okay.

I'll be on time.

Thank you, Bob.

Thank you.

Shit.

What floor you heading to?

Uh, 2... please, thank you.

Hi there.

Hi.

So, you must be, uh...

- Christy.
- ...Christy.

Your hair looks different.

Oh, I love this suit.

- Oh, thank you.
- Don't tell me...

it's Canali?

Wow, that's impressive.

Uh, I have the, uh...

Oh, you can just leave
the donation on the counter.

Right.

So, yeah.

First time, maybe?

Might be.

Well, I am flattered
you chose me, then.

I can already tell
you're my kind of guy.

Sorry, I'm...

I don't know how this works.

Bob, do you like scotch?

- Sure.
- Why don't I fix you a drink?

Uh, yeah.

Okay.

Make yourself comfortable.

- Oh, thank you.
- Yeah.

That's good.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

I seriously love this fabric.

Yeah...

You have really good taste.

- Uh...
- ...thank you.

Yeah.

Worked at a
clothing store in college.

Wound up spending most
of my paycheck on clothes.

And now I sound like a girl.

No... no, even men
need to be pampered.

Uh... yeah.

I, um...

I used to work as
a massage therapist.

So...

I know how important it is

to have someone around
to take care of your needs.

Go ahead.

You must have
a really stressful job.

Uh yeah.

I can feel it
in your shoulders.

You want to take
a shower with me?

I'll do it myself.

You want to come join me?

I can't do this.

Uh... I'm sorry.

It's my mistake.

Well, there's no need to rush.

I can just, talk?

Thank you,
but I-I-I have to go.

I'm... I'm sorry.

Let me help you.

Thank you.

You married?

Yeah.

13 years.

13 years.

Yeah.

How old are you?

We were married young.

I see.

What?

Well, I can understand
why you're here.

It must be hard giving
your youth away to one person.

It's a lot of things.

Uh yeah, she cheated
on me back in school.

I thought, uh...

You know, it's before
we were married, but I... yeah.

Are there things she won't do?

Things you want to try?

Uh, yeah, sure.

I like to try things.

Is that okay?

Oh God.

How are you doing?

I'm good.

- You want to fuck me now?
- Yeah.

Fuck!

So, any plans for
the rest of the day?

Sorry.

You don't have to answer that.

No. I, uh...

I have no more appointments,
if that's what you're asking.

I might go lingerie shopping.

Hey, do you always, uh,
kiss on the lips?

I thought that
wasn't part of it.

You're sweet.

Well, Christy.

It was nice to meet you.

You know, you should make an
appointment with my friend, Clio.

She's the top girl at the agency

and she only sees referrals.

Maybe the three of us
could have some fun together.

Sorry, but this was a, uh,
a one time thing.

Well, I'll tell her about you
in case you change your mind.

Trust me,
you'll definitely like her.

Thank you.

- Thank you.
- Sure.

- Dad!
- Hey.

Wha... what are you doing home?

We got back early.

Thought we'd surprise you.

Where you been?

Uh, we had a meeting with
some of the agents on Stiegel.

Weekend? That's a drag.

- Yeah.
- Your hair's wet.

You been to the gym?

Yeah, I stopped
on my way back.

Good for you.

Want to come eat?

Uh, yeah. Smells amazing.

With more
than 800,000 federal workers

standing to lose their paychecks...

You nervous?

Ah I'm just wondering
if it's the smart move

to do this right now.

He knows I can't
talk about Stiegel.

Nigel Coaker's on "meet
the press" every other week.

He's barely gonna
know who Stiegel is.

Which one?

Your call.

You know, don't over-think it.

Just relax.

Let him see the man underneath.

Many estimates suggest

a shutdown could
cost the government...

Nice, just a few more.

Good.

So, Sam, your mother, um...

you've cited her as being
a source of inspiration

was arrested on a
number of occasions

in protests during the '70s.

What does she think about you
becoming a federal prosecutor?

Well, she passed away
before I got the job, but...

I hope she'd be proud of me.

Would she have supported
your prosecution of, uh...

medical marijuana
facilities, for example?

Well, Nigel, my mother
taught me from an early age

to fight for justice, protect
those who are vulnerable.

The law's the best
way to do that.

The U.S. attorney's office
prosecutes those who break it.

We don't decide
what the laws are.

No, but you pick
the cases you pursue.

So, that means there
is a moral intent.

Now, if 20 states have a
medical exemption for it, uh,

how can the issue
be black-and-white?

Because it is.

Nigel, I want to thank you
for including me in your piece.

Oh, anything for Jeannie.

Listen, Sam, uh,
if you're interested,

I'd like to talk to the magazine

about doing a longer profile on you,

something more personal?

Maybe I can trail you in the office.

You know, um, do a "day
in the life" kind of thing.

Well, our meetings
are usually confidential

but I'm sure we
can arrange something.

Look, I got to get James to school.

You got any more questions?

Yes.

When are you running?

Mama's gonna pick you up.

Your father seems
to think he'll go far.

If he can handle the pressure.

What do you think?

I don't think he likes me.

Oh, he's just sensitive
about his mother, that's all.

Mm, well, I think
he's intimidated

by the size of my reputation.

- Hmm.
- Hmmm?

How are you two doing?

Great.

Things are a little
crazy but we're great.

Well, I'm glad to hear it.

There's a piece about the Attorney
General race on the news right now.

Oh, yeah? I need to watch that.

They mention me?

No, they weren't
singling anybody out.

You want me to record it?

Sam?

Uh, yeah that'd be great, thanks.

Is there a history
of cancer in your family?

Uh, my mother
died from liver cancer.

But, you know, she was
a heavy smoker and big drinker.

Have you been with any
new sexual partners recently?

Well, uh, I'm married.

But yeah.

One other one a few days ago.

It was just one time, though,

and I... I used a condom.

Well, there is a bump,

but it's probably an
ingrown hair or something.

In all likelihood,
I think you're fine.

Ladies and gentlemen,
senator Edward Pollan.

Thank you, Jeannie.

Your exemplary work with
the edible schoolyard project

is an inspiration to all of us.

You know, I often ask myself
what we can do in Washington

to help shape our
children's sense of place.

Sam Ellis.

- George Hiller.
- Yes.

Glad to finally
meet you in person.

Absolutely, sir.

That country club thing,

that was a heck of a move.

Thank you.

I understand that you're
looking at Attorney General.

Well, I'm not looking at any job
beyond my current employment.

I got something better.

What'll you two ladies have?

I'll take a champagne, please.

- Bourbon and soda for me.
- Yes, ma'am.

Cool, are you?

Jeannie?

Noah.

How's the boss treating you?

Oh, total slave master.

How bad?

He drag you in for that
FBI meeting last weekend?

Uh, no.

Guess it must've been
above my pay grade.

Well, don't worry.
You'll make it.

You want a drink?

Senator Pollan?

You sure?

He's gonna give up his seat?

I got him to promise
not to go public yet,

but it's done.

Now, Pollan says he's
gonna announce in a year.

When he announces,
we pull the trigger.

You quit your job
and you jump in the race.

But I got to know now
whether you got the balls for this.

Well I'll have to think it over.

Well, think it over.

But remember,
I'm the other woman here,

so don't keep me waiting.

Now, Nigel Coaker's already agreed

to write the longer article,

which will keep things alive.

You just cultivate that clean image,

because your mythology
is your best asset.

Look, I know you're...

Hi, there. So nice to meet you.

I love your tuxedo.
Is that Armani?

I'm the one who gets you there.

I win these things.

So, why don't we
pool our resources?

I'll bring in my boys,

and you and Jeannie
bring in yours,

and we'll work together.

We get the right team
around you and there's

just no telling
where this stops.

You with me?

Absolutely.

We should definitely keep talking.

It was very nice
to finally meet you.

You should see my friend, Clio.

Care for a nightcap,
congressman?

Are you drunk?

You're not drunk enough.

Would you come to bed?
We should be celebrating.

Aren't you excited?

We would be scrutinized
under a microscope.

You know that, right?

We have anything to hide?

Of course not.

But you know these
campaigns get personal.

Certain level of brutality, exposure.

Just want to make sure
it's the right moment

while James is so young.

Well, James
isn't like his friends.

He obsesses about presidents the same way
other boys obsess about dinosaurs.

I mean, isn't this exactly
what you always wanted?

What?

I just noticed how adorable
you are in my shirt.

I just... right now.

Come here.

Come back up here.

No, no. Don't do that.

Mnh-mnh.

This way.

I love you.

I know all the sacrifices
you've made for this.

I'm just not sure about Hiller.

Everybody knows he plays dirty.

Well, his candidates win.

I need to know you
still really want this.

That you're, um, I know,
the same idealistic guy I fell for...

...who's gonna change the world.

Maybe one with
a little less hair, but yeah.

Same guy, I hope.

Then I'll be there.

I believe in you, Sam.

Just do whatever you need
to do to make it happen.

Executive privilege.

Hi, this is, uh,
Bob Fisher, calling back.

Uh, I'd like to make an
appointment with, uh, with Clio.

Hi, Bob. Um, yes, Clio.

Christy had, uh, said
she'd, uh, tell her about me.

Um, I'm sorry, Bob.

She's out of town at the moment.

Well, when will she be back?

I'm not sure.

Well, when will you know?

I don't know, but, um,
I-I can make a note to call you.

Uh, okay.

Is there another girl
you'd be interested in?

Did you look at Donna
on our website?

She's available.

Donna, yeah.

The brunette.

Right.

Yeah, that's fine.

Sure.

When?

You know, I've been asking
myself what possible wisdom

I can impart to the bright
young minds of tomorrow.

And I was gonna say,
"Be anyone you want to be."

If you want to be an attorney,
be an attorney.

You want to be a ballerina,
be a ballerina.

If you want to be a fireman,
be a fireman

or an astronaut or a playwright.

Technology...
I mean, he can talk directly...

But then I realized
that's ridiculous.

When are we gonna talk
about ethics reform

and campaign finance?

I can't be a ballerina,

an astronaut, or a playwright.

I'm just not built that way.

Because really,
you can only be you.

Get your message across.

But maybe that's
what I'll impart.

Be you.

- Coaker's piece will...
- Morning, Sam.

- ...create
- Whoever that is.

Be honest about your weaknesses,

but capitalize
on your strengths.

Get to the core
of who you really are,

because the sooner you
figure out who that is...

the sooner you can
decide which grad school

to blow 100 grand on.

Thank you.

This bother you?

- No.
- No?

I can touch you any way I like?

Uh-huh.

Huh?

What if some guy
wanted to cum in your eye?

On those pretty lashes.

You're so pretty.

Why do you let guys
do this shit to you?

I don't know.

It's just what some guys are like.

Well, some guys
aren't supposed to be.

Especially in my line of work.

Doesn't make a
difference, does it?

That's not the point.

It's just basic human engineering.

Fighting that really
make you a better person?

The world doesn't work
the way it does when you're 19.

You'll see.

Oh, whatever.

Rules are just rules
someone made up.

None of my clients were 19.

And most of them are married.

If that makes
you feel any better.

I didn't say I was married.

Sorry.

I talk too much.

Don't get mad, okay.

I just don't see why
pretending you're someone

you're not makes you
any better, that's all.

Sure you're okay doing this?

I mean, come on, isn't there
something better out there for you?

Did you have a
favorite subject in school?

I like what I do.

And I like you.

You want to see me again?

I never see the same girl twice.

Oh, poor Bob.

It's okay to come out and play.

We knew Sam
was destined for politics,

but I always thought Jeannie
would end up being the prosecutor.

Really? Me? Wow.

You're the one
with the background.

You could jump back in
any time you wanted.

Probably.

I just didn't realize
I'd miss James so much,

being in the office all day.

I get it.

Your charity work will look
better on a first lady's résumé.

Oh, God!

No pressure, Sam.

Who wants dessert?

Sam.

Come in.

Pollan's calling a
press conference for next week.

Thought you said we had a year.

It doesn't matter what I thought.

I couldn't hold him off any longer.

Well, what about Stiegel?

Am I supposed to drop
the case in somebody else's lap?

Pollan's got cancer.

And it's getting worse.

I'm... I'm sorry about that.

Look, Sam, I-I know
you wanted to try that case,

and I respect you for that,

and I know that Kirkland's
probably gonna come down on you

but this field is gonna
get real crowded real fast

once the news gets out.

This is game time.

You announce, Coaker
writes his piece,

you're the man to beat.

Okay.

"Okay"?

Is your head in this?

Yeah I'm good, just took
me by surprise, that's all.

Well, this is the perfect time

to get used to surprises.

You ought to get
yourself some bigger nuts.

You got one week.

Executive privilege.

Yes, hello. This is Bob Fisher.

I need to cancel all
my upcoming appointments.

Things are a bit
crazed right now.

Oh, that's too bad, Bob.

I have a note here from Clio
to tell you that she's in town.

Just for three days, though.

She knows you've been inquiring
and she's willing to meet.

Clio?

Her schedule's almost
full but she's free Tuesday.

No, that's fine. Thank you.

Constantino is
running for sure.

There's no way
that's happening.

Please give me
another viable name.

Bradford.

- Bradford?
- Mm-hmm.

I like your pictures, noted.

She's got charisma,
but she doesn't have money.

She doesn't have donors.

Constantino's gonna top
our million during commitments

by the end of this week.

Constantino.

Running or not running?

He'll run if I don't.

Oh, I like the balls on this guy.

This is what I like.
This is what we're selling.

Confidence, hope, optimism
versus a three-time loser.

Success versus failure, all right?

Versus corruption, actually.

- Ideas?
- E.J.'S right, guys.

I just think we need a platform
before we want to start

- getting the message out.
- Oh wait, I want to have the announcement

on a college campus.

I want him surrounded
by people under 30.

Yeah, under 30.

I want him swimming in people
under 30, you understand?

Hello?

Hi, is this Bob?

Uh, yes.

Hey, it's Laci.

I'm... I'm sorry
to call you directly,

but I might be changing agencies,

and I just wanted
you to have my number.

Can you talk?

Uh... not exactly.

I-I just wanted you to know

how much I
enjoyed the other day.

And it'd be great
to see you again.

Uh...

Okay, well, I-I have it now.

Yup.

Sorry again.

I hope I'll see you soon.

Okay.

Okay, bye.

What phone was that?

Uh, FBI phone.

They heard something
on the wire, needed advice.

I'll see you tonight, okay?

Of course.

They're kind of overpriced.

That's the point.
It's my treat.

Isn't my wife a knockout?

Yeah, very flattering.

She gets self-conscious.

I understand.
A lot of women do.

- Where are you from?
- Brazil

Brazil? Well, never been.

I think you would like it.

Probably would.

What's your name?

- Tora.
- Ah, Sam.

Do you think
they're too young for me?

Not at all, it's stunning,
we'll take 'em.

You didn't miss
anything at the conference.

Your son is a model student.

Good.

I'm sorry, sir,
but your card was declined.

It was?

It's probably just the machine.

It happens every now and then.

- Would you like me to call them?
- No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

It's fine. Try this one.

Hm.

What have you been buying lately?

Everything okay?

What's going on, Sam?

What?

I thought we were having
a nice afternoon together.

Yeah, I'm just not sure
why you felt that I needed

a $400 pair of sunglasses
right at this exact moment.

You know, Jeannie,
I took time out of my schedule.

I canceled an appointment.

- With whom?
- I jus...

Is this about the...
the Brazilian girl at the store?

No.

But now that you mention it,

that was fucking embarrassing.

If you really are going
to become a candidate...

"If" I become a candidate?

Hmm you're gonna have to learn

to deal with flattery
from girls like that.

You can't just buy
whatever shit they're selling.

What's bothering you,
Jeannie? Just say it.

- Just spit it out.
- Is there someone else?

No.

I don't believe you. I'm sorry.

Well, what am I
supposed to do about it?

There's nobody else.

Come on.

Executive privilege.

Yes, it's, uh, Bob Fisher.

Uh, does Clio still
have any times available?

Hey, Bob. Um... yes,
she does, 5 o'clock.

- Today?
- Yes, today.

You want me to pencil you in?

Okay, I'll take it.
Uh, where?

We have two officers

that are gonna be contacts.

How'd it go today?

All right, I suppose.

Sam's not exactly an
open book but he's good.

He's very, very good
at what he does.

It's only 4:30.
He's done already?

No, I think he's got a 5 o'clock

outside the office.

Get out of the fucking way!

Hi, I need to check
the balance of my card.

It was declined.

Uh, all right, what are
my options for payment?

$2,000.

Can I open a line of credit?

Fuck!

Shit!

Sorry.

Come on.

Call 911.

Are you all right?

- You okay?
- Hey, just stay down.

- No.
- You sure?

I'm fine.

Hey!

No, they're not ready.

Not now.

Executive privilege.

Hi, this is Bob fisher.

I'm not gonna be able
to make my appointment today,

but I, uh...

I-I think you may be
under investigation.

I don't know, I just...

I think they have
surveillance at Clio's hotel.

I could be wrong.

Can you help us?

Help you?

Uh, no. No, I can't. I'm sorry.

Just destroy your records.

Just do whatever you need to do.

Just disappear.

Hello.

Please don't hang up, Mr. Ellis.

I'm asking as a friend.

Can you help us?

Who is she, Sam?

What happened? Why were
you at the Saint regency hotel?

You can interrogate me later.

Just let me rest.

Sure.

Give you time to prep, right?

Jeannie, please.

This? What the fuck is this?

Hmm?

Hush money for your girlfriend?

It's, uh...

it's a donation.

You don't treat me like some
stupid suburban housewife, Sam.

I outpaced you in
every fucking law class.

I was earning a
higher salary than you until...

fuck me.

I don't understand.
You're my best friend.

You don't do this
kind of thing, not to me.

The nurse said
you fractured a rib.

I wouldn't move too much.

What am I supposed to do?
Do I, uh... should I leave?

'Cause I won't be the victim here.

You saw what
that did to my parents.

I'll walk before that happens.

We're not your parents.

Then get it together.

If not for me, do it for James.

He looks to you
for how to behave.

And whatever mess you're in,

you need to dig
yourself out of it now.

I'm going to get our son.

You're welcome.

We're sorry.

You have reached a number
that has been disconnected

or is no longer in service.

Hello.

Noah, it's Sam.

I need you to check
something out for me.

Uh, sure. What's up?

Nigel Coaker
called three times.

I don't want to talk to him.

Noah's in your office
with the meeting you asked for.

Okay.

It's been mostly FBI so far.

We've handled
a couple of warrants.

They put in a request for a wire,

but I think it's too late.

The agency's rolling up fast.

What do we know?

Some interstate,
some international activity.

For the right price,
a V.I.P. client

could bring a prostitute
to New York or Paris.

At the very least, we think
we've got them on the mann act.

We sure about that?

Not 100%.

And the agents
want to move now?

Who's on it?

Park and Strellitz... solid guys.

They don't want
to see it slip away.

Well, I want to come
on board and help out.

And I'll lead the case.

Is there a reason
you would need to, sir?

Is there a problem?

No, it's your call,
of course. It's just...

I was hoping to try
the case if it came to that.

I used to volunteer at a clinic

that helped prostitutes
get out and get clean and,

I saw a lot of
girls go through there.

Even at the high end,
there's a pretty intense

psychological toll.

I think what Flynn
is trying to say,

sir, is that we'd like
to stay on the case

unless there's a compelling
reason for us to switch.

You sure you want
to spend your time on this?

You think I'm chasing headlines?

Is that it?

You're right, Ms. Flynn.

It is an important
issue and that's why

I want to be more involved.

I want to make sure
it stays on the right track.

And if it goes to trial,
you can have the case.

Fair deal?

All right, tell the agents
we're transferring the case.

I want to see them in here
at their earliest convenience.

Noah, hang back a sec.

A buddy at the bureau
slipped me the lead on this,

and I don't want to
burn him, so if anyone asks,

I heard about it from you, okay?

You got it, chief.

James, honey, no.

Otherwise, they're gonna
keep you back in that class.

You okay?

Yeah.

Fine.

Can I take this?

Sure, already read it.

Okay.

See you tonight.

Okay.

Word is the FBI
sent it upstairs yesterday.

Why the fuck
would they do that?

Look, I talked to my
buddy at main justice.

He said they split it.

They bumped the case to New York,

and the rest is going to OPR,

which only happens if someone
in this office is implicated, right?

Jesus.

Any idea who that might be?

You know, Noah,
I'm gonna call you back.

Jesus.

- Hey,
- H...

I know you called.
Leave a message.

Detective Brixy.

- Brixy, it's Sam Ellis.
- Ellis, how you doing, man?

You gonna nail
Stiegel to the wall?

You're a regular fucking
hero down here, man.

Yeah, I know. Thanks, um...

Couldn't have done it without
some solid police work, right?

I-I need you to
run a number for me.

I need an address.

Can I help you?

Uh, yes.
I, uh... is Jennifer here?

Just a second.

Thank you.

Hi.

I'm sorry to bother you here.

Um...

It's Jennifer, right?

What the fuck
are you doing here?

Can I come in?

My mom's in there.

It's really, really important.

Uh, is there somewhere else
we can talk, then?

They already brought me in
for questioning this morning.

It sucked.
Cops really creep me out.

What did they ask you?

They said I can't discuss that.

Listen, you need to get
a... a message to the agency.

You need to tell them not to
volunteer any information, okay?

The FBI doesn't have a case.

- Everybody is in custody.
- It doesn't...

No, I mean they
got every single person.

You have to think of a way, though.

There has to be some way
to get in touch with somebody.

There's nothing. No, I'm..

- Then what about the book?
- There is nothing.

- They're gone.
- Can you text somebody?

- One of the other girls?
- What the fuck, man?!

You think they're just gonna
use up their one phone call

- to see how Laci's doing?
- Just think! Just think!

- Just think of everybody for me!
- The fuck? There is nothing!

- Help me out!
- They are gone!

I never even spoke
to them in person.

It was all just over the phone.

Fuck. I am so... fucked.

This is, uh...
I shouldn't have said anything.

You don't have
anything to worry about.

I recognized you, you know.

You're a lot better-looking
in person than you are on TV.

I was gonna go poli-sci
before my mom got diagnosed.

She has cancer, doesn't she?

My mom died from cancer
when I was about your age.

You guys close?

Yeah.

She was kind of out of control.

But...

I just got into this
to help her out.

I'm all she's got.

But once you're at the party...

You should get out.

I-I already switched agencies.

These guys have been
courting me for a while.

They're super-discrete.

It's okay.

It's all good, right?

Yeah.

You don't have
to worry about anything.

Everything's gonna be fine.

Wait.

Can't we, uh...

I've got, uh...

It's all I got.

I can go to the bank
after If you want.

Right here?

Yeah.

Sorry I'm late.

All rise.

The honorable
Catherine Liu presiding.

Well, we're off
to a roaring start.

Apologize for the delay,
your honor.

Be seated.

Not you, Mr. Ellis.

You're not going
to be here that long.

Let's hear your motions.

Right, uh...

Hey, um, there's two FBI agents

that want to speak to you.

I put them in your office.
I hope that's okay.

That's fine. Thank you, Dalia.

And next Friday's my last day.

I don't know if you knew that.

Let us know where you land.

Mm-hmm.
And I wanted to apologize.

I never meant to complicate
your life or... or your wife's.

You didn't.

- Gentlemen.
- Mr. Ellis.

- Sam Ellis.
- Agent Park.

I'm agent Strellitz.
Agent Park.

Have a seat.

You know why we're here?

You tell me.

Why this get passed up to main?

How familiar are you
with 'Executive Privilege'?

Uh, not very.

I stepped in 'cause
I was concerned about, uh,

some of the warrants
y'all asked for.

How did you hear
about the case?

Uh, Noah, one of my
a.U.S.A.S told me about it.

Our investigation started
with a particular elected

official moving large
sums of money around.

We thought he might
be embezzling funds.

Turns out he was
a client at the agency.

- Hmm.
- Started to build a list.

High-profile public
officials, mostly state.

All of whom are clients
and many of whom...

and many of whom

were social friends
of a colleague of yours here.

Kirkland?

Mm-hmm.

We think maybe they asked him
to hold up the investigation.

Has he ever
mentioned the case to you?

Uh, no. Not at all.

He ever mention the agency
or prostitution in general?

Maybe the occasional
off-color comment.

We're using an
escort as a witness

on an unrelated
identity-theft case, but...

I believe she worked
for a different agency.

And you yourself
have never had any contact

with the agency
or any of its employees?

Not that I'm aware of.

You were in the hospital
on Tuesday, is that correct?

Yes, I was hit
by a car crossing the street.

Then you passed out four blocks

from the Saint regency hotel.

I'm not really sure
where I passed out.

The police report
could clarify that.

I'd be careful here, fellas.

Do you have a case?

'Cause it sounds
like you're fishing.

That's exactly why I
wanted to check the warrants.

You know, if you
have any information

that could assist
the investigation,

- we'd be extremely...
- Do you have a case?

We suspect that
someone tipped the agency.

They started rolling up,
destroyed all their records.

That's why we moved in.

But we think we were too late.

Okay.

So, you gonna charge
them with something?

No.

Well, hopefully you'll
get them next time.

Y'all should've
come to me first.

It was nice to meet you.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Are you a
married man, Mr. Ellis?

13 years.

I'm married 38 years myself.

I've seen every kind of husband.

Heard every justification you can
imagine for every sort of indiscretion.

Guys telling themselves.

It's just a little
vacation from reality.

Or that they're some other guy...

when they step into that room.

And I have seen grown
men break down and cry

when the chickens come home.

Even if you're getting away with it,

you only get to be one person
under the eyes of God.

And these guys,

they got to be asking themselves
at the end of the day.

If you're the guy that
walks through that door

or if you're not.

Have a good day, counselor.

You know, they say that
jogging is shit for the knees.

So I hear.

You followed me?

You want to grab a coffee?

We need to have a chat.

How's your lovely wife?

Probably sitting a lot
more than I have lately.

And I heard you had
a visit from the FBI today.

They were briefing me on a case.

Mm-hmm. Is that all?

That's funny, 'cause um...

My sources said it was
a little bit more than that.

Yeah?

So what did they say?

I think you know.

Hmm?

You know they haven't
got a case against you, Sam,

and there's no doubt
the pressure from the top

will get them to drop it.

And from where I stand,

I still think people have
the right to know the truth

about their, um, assistant U.S. attorney
and aspiring future congressman.

You know it's
really the hypocrisy

that offends most people,

and you're quite good
at fooling everyone.

But soon, people are gonna
know what you really are.

Then they can make up
their own mind about it.

Now, I want to
give you the chance

to tell me your
own story and maybe...

maybe they
will forgive you.

If you make them understand.

When are you running the piece?

Soon.

I have nothing
to say at this time.

Edward Pollan,
the three-term senator

announced today
that he intends to retire

at the end of the
current legislative session.

The unexpected decision
leaves the playing field wide open

given Pollan's seventeen
year tenure in the office.

Normally one of
the senate's most outspoken...

Yeah.

Want cheese on your burger?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Hi, mom.

Here you go.

Can I give Jack a lettuce leaf?

Sure, just wash your hands, okay?

So, where have you been?

Around.

I saw the announcement.
You talk to Hiller?

Not yet.

He wanted some photographs
of your mother for the website.

There's a box in my office.

Back to business.

Something wrong?

No, sweetie.
Just, um... just hungry.

Thank you.

Just take your time.

If I talk to you, will you
give me time to resign

and get my affairs in order?

That's a poor choice
of words, but okay.

Well, first, I-I
want to apologize to my family.

To my wife and son.

And my colleagues
at the U.S. attorney's office,

with whom it
has been a great honor

and privilege to serve.

There are no excuses.

Why take the risk?

I don't know.

I don't know, it's gonna take me
a long time to figure out.

Jeannie thinks
the world of you.

Off the record.

How are you gonna
break it to her?

Well, she already knows, I think.

You think?

Why do we hold
public servants to a...

to a higher standard when it
comes to marriage and fidelity?

We're flawed like everyone else.

I set out to help people.

I never said
I was better than them.

Go talk to your wife.

Jeannie, we need to talk.

It's over.

I'm gonna resign tomorrow.

What? Why?

Coaker knows.

Knows what?

Come on, Jeannie.
You already know.

What is it
I'm supposed to know?

You want me to say it?

For the past few months...

I've been a client
of an escort agency.

"Been a client"?

How would you
want me to say it?

You make it sound so clean.

I have been so afraid

that somebody would
find out that now I feel I...

I don't know, I feel relieved.

I know that sounds horrible.

When this blows over,
I'll get a job on the civil side.

Something with less
hours and more money

so I can spend more time
with you and James.

Maybe you can go back
to practicing law,

if that's something
that you wanted.

Jeannie, I need your help
I'm splitting apart here.

- I can't imagine...
- Just shut up!

What are we talking about here?

How many other
girls did you fuck?

5, 10? I mean, you can tell me.

Do you not think the wife
has a right to know?

What was it like with them?

I don't know, Jeannie.

You don't know?

Why didn't you just
have an affair, Sam?

That was my worst fear all along.

But that...
that would've made you human.

This makes you sick
that you view women that way.

And there isn't
one person I can blame,

not one bitch
I can point the finger at.

You didn't even give me that!

Sorry.

If life with us
was so fucking terrible,

why didn't you just fucking go?

I didn't want that.
I never wanted that.

Then what, Sam?
Help me understand.

Was our routine so stifling?

Was that it?

Was it your crazy mama who
wanted you to be the next Kennedy?

Was it me? Was it my dad?

I know he talks down to you
but he put a roof over our heads.

- He started your political career.
- It's not him. Thank you...

thanks for reminding me.

You know, I felt suffocated too
but you know what I did?

I started a fucking vegetable garden.

But you...

You couldn't even talk to one journalist
without destroying everything

- we worked for.
- No, he already knew, Jeannie.

He already knew.

You think you can do any better?
I'd like to see you try.

Riding me is not the same
as doing it yourself.

Coaker never liked me.

He was doing this
for you and your father.

This was my fault now?

So, we should all feel...

- ...sorry for you?!
- I never asked anybody to feel...

- ...sorry for me.
- Please tell me it was worth it,

for that few minutes of excitement.

Or is that why you did it?

So you could have
a secret from me.

From everyone
who believed in you.

Well, at least it was mine.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay, buddy.

I suppose you'd like to come in.

How'd you find out?

Just because I'm old
doesn't mean I'm lazy.

Here you go.

Attagirl.

Don't write the piece.

It's a matter of time
before he brings himself down.

That doesn't mean
you have to humiliate me

in front of the entire world,
in front of my son.

If it's not me, it'll be
someone else eventually.

Let it be somebody else.

- Why the fuck should I?
- 'Cause I'm asking you to.

I didn't want to write
the piece in the first place.

Now it's getting interesting
and you want me to stop.

Look, I realize it's your job,

but is it worth destroying my family

- to sell a few fucking magazines?
- I didn't break the law.

Where as you, my dear,

now you just found out
your husband's fucking prostitutes.

Now all you can do
is defend him?

How many students did you fuck

in exchange for better grades?

I mean, is it really any different?

It's not about me, right?

This is about you protecting
your ticket to the top.

I mean, that's all
you really care about.

I don't think you're
really bothered about

any of them other women, I mean,
'cause you just like him.

I mean, what does he do?
Does he pull your hair?

Does he talk filth to you?

Or are you content
to allow his young whores

to do as they will with him?

Just as long as you can sit
on that fucking throne.

Oh.

You're your father's girl, yeah?

Now I know I'm
digging in the right place.

Fuck you.

Anytime, Jeannie.

Since you were 16.

Any fucking time.

Okay.

I beg your pardon?

Call it an even trade.

What?

We both know you haven't been
staring at me since I was 16, Nigel.

More like 13.

I'm still the same girl, so...

Come on, what do you say?

Coaker's not gonna run the story.

What did you do?

Remember everything we talked about?

Remember all the goals
we set for ourselves?

Let's not throw that away.

But what if I
can't do it anymore?

Bit late for that,
don't you think?

I didn't think
you had it in you.

Go to hell, Sam.

Sam, let me ask you one thing.

What did they have that I don't?

Nothing.

Sir, you wanted to see me?

Have a seat.

I know the FBI
asked you about me, Sam.

I'm sorry about that whole mess.

They were just grasping at straws.

Shouldn't have happened.

Listen, I know you're
gonna go after Pollan's seat.

Well, I haven't officially
decided anything yet.

Just wanted you to know
that I'm all for it.

Now we need guys like you in D.C.

Still see things clearly.

Been at it as long as I have,
everything looks gray and murky.

Thank you, sir.

Fucking "a."

Look at that.

Wow.

Hmm.

Better than we could've imagined.

Senator?

Senator?

Your wife just called.

She won't be able
to make it on Tuesday,

but she'll be coming down for
the governor's ball on Saturday.

All right, that's fine.

Just make sure she
has a pick up at the airport.

Yes, sir.

Do you want us
to come in with you?

No.

We have some
private business to discuss.

You go have lunch.

I'll call you
when we're finished.

Senator.

George.

Good to see you.

Coffee?

No, kicked the habit.

Everything in moderation, huh?

Yeah, that's right.

How's the family?
Your son doing all right?

Can't run him for
congress till he's 25.

Well, we'll see.

So, you liking it up here?

Well, Jeannie doesn't love it,

but her charity
keeps her at home mostly.

I like D.C.
it suits me.

Good.

'Cause you might
be here for a long time.

If I have anything
to say about it.

Re-election campaign headquarters
are opening up next week

and I talked to the
governor this morning.

You can expect
a formal endorsement.

Glad to hear it.

Sam, um, I do want
to talk to you, though,

about your...

your zipper problem.

Now, it doesn't surprise me.

And, uh, I don't really care
what you do in your spare time.

But the day
you signed on for this,

you put your life on probation.

Your time on this planet
as a human being who...

eats and shits
and fucks like the rest of us,

that's over.

You got a patriotic duty
to be squeaky clean

for these people who
would turn on you on a dime

and that is the contract.

There may be some
people who want the truth...

...in a courtroom.

But outside,

they want to believe that you're
somehow better than they are.

They need that fairy tale.

It's the only thing that society has

to keep it from
sinking into the muck.

That and wise policy.

It's under control.

That's all behind me now.

Well, that's...
that's all I wanted to hear.

I suppose that, uh, if we
ruled out every candidate who

ever stepped out on his wife,

it'd be just pussy-whipped nerds
running the country.

We don't want that, do we?

People still need heroes.

Let's give them one.

Good.

Now, here's the first round
of donations from our friends

and that's just the beginning.

And, uh, Sam,

I wouldn't spend a lot of time
on ethics reform right now.

You don't want to make
a lot of promises on that.

And besides, you got
a lot of other subjects

that you can tackle first.

Well, I don't know about you, George,

but I can handle two things at once.

You are a quick study, Ellis.

You'll do all right.