Original subtitles

♪ There's a feeling in the air now, baby

♪ Can you feel it too

♪ There ain't nothing you can do now, baby

♪ It's just too late for you

♪ But if you fall into my arms

♪ I will carry you away

♪ Oh, oh

♪ Yes, you've fallen for the devil now

♪ He'll take you for his bride

♪ She came with a fever and a feeling deep inside, my love

♪ Oh, oh

♪ Yes, you've fallen for the devil now

♪ He'll take you for his bride

♪ If we ever meet, meet me on the other side, my love

♪ Oh, oh

♪ You've fallen for the devil now

♪ He'll take you for his bride

♪ She came with a fever and a feeling deep inside, my love

♪ Oh, oh

♪ Yes, you're falling for the devil now

♪ He'll take you for his bride

♪ If we ever meet, meet me on the other side, my love

(upbeat rock music)

(slow orchestral music)

(person knocking)

(person knocking)

- I'm here.

- No.

I gotta be dreaming.

- No, you are not dreaming.

I am a free woman, I'm here.

(both laugh)

- I thought this day would never come.

- Me either, oh my god, just hold me.

(alarm beeping)

(upbeat pop music)

- [Daniel] Okay, where the heck are we?

- I told you.

We're gonna go to this little old chapel up the coast.

We won't have to worry about

anything interrupting the ceremony.

We'll get married and everything will be great.

- I don't know if everything's gonna be great

if we got Daniel with us.

- Oh, funny.

(Vivian and Avery laughs)

- Hey, Vivian, I know I speak on behalf of my whole family,

but thank you so much for doing this.

It really means a lot.

- No problem.

Your mom doesn't belong in prison

and you know how much your family means to me.

- Okay, so after this whole wedding thing, then what?

- You get the trust.

As soon as I can prove to the banks

that I'm officially married,

they'll transfer the funds to my account.

I'll post my mom's bail and she'll be home.

- So how long do you guys have to stay married?

- A year.

- What?

That's hard core.

You gotta stay married to this dude for a year.

(Everyone laughs)

Hey.

Don't litter, bro.

(slow orchestral music)

(doorbell rings)

- Huh, this old house.

- How are you doing, Dick?

- Couldn't be better.

May I come in?

- That would be a no.

- All righty then,

I'll just make myself comfortable out here.

I just have a few questions.

I was hoping you'd oblige.

I understand that your father has regained consciousness.

I know you're elated.

- I was doing cartwheels earlier.

- I'm sure you were.

John, I'd like to know where you were when Jack was shot.

(ominous piano music)

- [Reporter] Bombing at the base

killing at least 49 soldiers and 13 civilians.

- Lianna.

Hi.

- Hey.

So, looks like you're getting out of here today.

- You spoke to the doctors?

- I was here last night.

- You were?

Why didn't you visit me?

- You were preoccupied.

You were talking to Damian's dad

and I didn't wanna be a part of that.

- Damian's dad?

- How exactly you know the father

of the guy I was seeing is beyond me, but...

- John Blackwell is Damian's dad?

I didn't know.

- Really?

I gotta get out of this town.

It's way too small.

Anyway,

you should eat

and then I brought you just some clean clothes.

- Thank you.

- Yeah.

- We're outside BCPD Headquarters

where we've just learned a suspect has been named

in the assault case of Bay City Herald

news reporter Zoey Johnson.

(slow ominous music) - That's him.

- Police are looking for this man.

If you know his whereabouts, please call police

or the anonymous tip line you see on your screen.

(phone beeping)

- [Reporter] Bay City Police Department has brought in

a person of interest in regards to the attack

on Bay City journalist, Zoey Johnson.

The image of the man on your screen

may be linked to multiple women

who claimed they too have been attacked

or sexually violated in recent months.

If you know this man,

please call the emergency number on your screen.

1-800-555-BCPD.

(soft suspenseful music)

(phone vibrating)

- Eddie, what's up?

I'm leaving Blackwell's now.

I got a complete statement from him.

- Mack, we have a unit on its way to 64 North Turn Lane,

the home of Mickey Walker.

- Why, what's up?

- Well, it looks like we might have Zoey's assailant.

(ominous piano music)

(metal banging)

- You have a visitor.

(slow music)

You have 15 minutes.

- I don't need 15 minutes.

- I'm sorry, this is so strange,

me out here and you in there.

I know what you're going through.

- What do you want?

- I'm hoping to have a civil conversation with my wife.

- Please.

My mother told me that you wanna talk about a divorce,

so let's talk about that.

- Actually, I'm not here to discuss our divorce.

I'm here to discuss our marriage.

- What do you mean?

- I know that our marriage got off on the wrong foot.

- (chuckles) You think?

- I know why you want a divorce,

but deep down, I love you

and I'm just wishing that you would reconsider.

- You are completely delusional.

- Look.

We've been through so much.

Are you telling me there's not one ounce

of love in you for me?

- No.

Did you come here to talk about our divorce

or how you still want me to be your wife?

Because that is never going to happen.

- Sara, don't you realize what we have?

We have a bond.

- Why don't you tell me what you want out of this divorce?

Why don't you write it down and give it to me

and I'll give it to my attorney

and that way I don't have to ever see you again, okay?

- You guys ready?

(laughs)

- Let's do this.

Okay.

- Amen, amen, amen.

My heavenly angels, you have finally arrived.

(laughs)

Which one of you is Vivian Johnson?

- (chuckles) That's me.

- Oh my, my, look at you.

Come here, my lovely beautiful angel.

Just look at you.

(chuckles)

Which one of you's the groom?

- That'd be me.

- Oh, you blessed angel, look at you.

Of course you are.

You're a true prince charming.

Oh, the Lord has special plans for you, son, special plans.

(laughs)

So you two must be the holy witnesses, is that it?

- In the flesh.

- (laughs) In the flesh, of course.

You know, this is gonna be a wonderful, wonderful ceremony.

Come on, let's not waste any time.

- Oh, is there someplace we could get ready?

- Oh, of course.

Of course, but first thing's first, who's paying for this?

- That'd be me.

- Well, then you and I should go

take care of business first.

Okay, come right this way.

Come on, you children of God.

What a lovely day, do you feel the love?

I feel the love.

(laughs)

(slow orchestral music)

- What did you do, Chase?

What the hell did you--

- Shut up, shut up, shut up!

God.

You are not gonna say another word, do you hear me?

(police sirens blaring)

(suspenseful music)

- Mickey?

- [Mickey] Will.

- Are you okay?

- I'm fine, I'm just fine.

He doesn't know that I called you.

- [Will] Is he armed?

- I don't know.

I don't know what he does in his room.

- All right, all right.

You have to get out of here so that you're safe.

Let's get her in one of the unit's, cops.

- You be careful.

- [Officer] Come on, Mickey, let's get you out of here.

Come on into this car right here.

- [Will] Chase Walker.

- Shit.

- This is Officer Will Campbell of the BCPD.

I'm gonna need you to come out of your room

with your hands behind your head, do you hear me?

- Look, Chase, we know you're in there.

Let's do this the nice and easy way.

Come out with your hands up.

Do it now.

- I've got a girl in here and a gun.

Okay, if anything happens to me,

I kill her, do you understand?

- Who's in there with you, Chase?

If there's someone in there, tell her to speak

so we can hear her.

- Go 'head, go 'head, say something

so they know I'm not lying.

- He's not lying.

- What's your name, ma'am?

- Tamara Garrett.

- Shit, it's a Garrett.

- Are you hurt?

- No.

But he has a gun.

- All right.

Chase, I'm gonna ask you to let her go, okay?

Just don't hurt her.

Let her go and we can talk, all right?

- I will blow her brains all over

the wall before I let her go.

- No.

(spray hissing) (Chase yells)

- [Chase] Bitch.

- [Will] What's going on in there?

Talk to me.

- [Tamara] He's getting away, he's climbing out the window.

- Max, get the girl.

(slow orchestral music)

How you doing, Mickey?

(Mickey yells)

Drop the weapon, Chase.

Drop it now.

Don't make us shoot you, Chase.

Drop it.

- You, you did this. - I didn't make them do it.

- Mickey.

Mickey, back in the car.

Get back in the car, Mickey.

On the ground, Chase.

(Chase grunts)

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say or do can and will

be used against you in a court of law.

You have the right to an attorney.

If you cannot afford an attorney,

one will be appointed to you.

Do you understand these rights?

(Chase laughs)

- Yeah, I can know my rights.

- Fantastic.

I love that there's no cars here.

Donkeys walking.

You know, it's like it was 100 years ago.

- Hey, Lianna?

- Oh, hi.

- Where's your mother?

- She's just finishing up in the shower.

- Well, I took care of the paperwork,

so she's ready to be discharged.

- Okay.

- Your mother, she's been through

a really rough time, Lianna,

so I'd look out for her if I were you.

- Yeah.

I will.

- Oh, Doctor Campbell.

- Hey, Janice.

So, you doing okay?

I'm gonna send you home.

- Okay.

- I thought you might wanna take a few of these pamphlets.

You might find them useful.

- Thank you.

- Okay.

So if you've, you know, if you got any questions,

concerns, you just give me a call.

- I will.

- All right.

Well, you take care.

- Mom, I'm so sorry.

(slow piano music)

I am so sorry.

I didn't mean it.

I didn't know.

You didn't deserve this.

Look at me.

Please.

Look at me.

You didn't deserve this.

No one deserves this.

It wasn't your fault.

You wanna get out of here, you wanna go home?

- Thank you, yes. - Come here.

- I wanna go.

I just wanna go.

- [Lianna] Okay.

- Just get me out of here please.

- Okay, all right.

Let me put it in the bag.

- [Janice] Okay.

- Dearly beloved, as we stand here

before the face of God,

we ask ourselves, are we not small?

Are we not tiny?

Itsy-bitsy in the shadow of him?

If we are,

may I get an amen?

Can I get an amen?

- Amen. - Amen.

- Amen, amen, amen (laughs).

Let's get the rings here.

Oh wait, wait, I'm sorry, before we go on.

Anybody here feel that these two lovebirds

should not be lawfully married at this time?

I mean, please, for the love of God,

say your mind now or forever hold your peace.

(laughs)

- Well, I just...

(Vivian clears throat)

I'm just kidding.

(everyone laughs)

It was just a joke, man, you know?

- He's a joker, he's a joker.

He's here all week, folks.

- There it is. - Come on.

- Do it. - Okay (laughs).

Vivian Aurelia Johnson,

do you take this fine hunk of a man, Peter?

(Vivian chuckles)

What is your middle name, boy?

- Christopher.

- Peter Christopher Garrett

to be your lawfully wedded husband?

- I do.

(slow piano music) (Reverend laughs)

- And you, Peter Christopher Garrett,

do you take this lovely angel, Vivian Aurelia Johnson?

Just look at her.

To be your lawfully wedded wife?

- I do.

- And now by the power vested in me by God

and the State of California,

I now pronounce you husband and wife.

(everyone laughs)

Kiss her now, boy, before someone else does.

(party horns toot)

(cracklers pop)

- [Daniel] Hey.

- [Reverend] Oh, I love to.

- Get in here.

Congratulations, man.

- [Reverend] You know, I think you're a lovely,

lovely group of people.

I really do.

I just-- - Oh, yay.

Oh, this is family.

You're not family at all.

All right.

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

(slow ominous music)

- Before you start trying to rearrange my face

or any other body part with your kung fu jiu-jitsu,

know that I have bodyguards standing by.

I'm not afraid to kill you.

- And I'm not afraid to kill them or you.

What the hell do you want, Jensen?

- Sara's about to get out of jail.

I think you and I could work very well together

to keep her exactly where we want her.

(slow piano music)

- Why would I work with you?

- Johnny boy.

And I thought I had balls.

Still I don't think I could shoot my father point blank.

- Oh no, no, no, no, no, this don't look good.

Oh no, no, no. - Candi.

Here to escort the four of you, let's go.

- What?

What, why?

- Come on now, let's go.

- All right.

Get off me.

I can walk.

- What did we do?

I mean-- - Not you, you stay here.

- What?

Sara, don't watch.

Stay low, all right?

You got this, you got this.

- Let's go, move.

- No, no, Blondie.

Blondie, you gotta watch your back

'cause things are gonna get ugly in here

and Lola is scared for you.

I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry.

- Looks like your big bitch ain't here

to protect you now, huh?

- You leave her alone.

I'll mess you--

- [Reya] Shut the fuck up, Lola.

- I think you need to listen to her.

- Oh yeah? - Uh-huh.

- Why should I, huh?

You suddenly got some cajones?

(metal bang)

(crowd chattering)

- [Sara] Get away, I'll fucking kill you.

(women screaming and yelling)

- [Officer] Hey, hey, get off her.

Back off, back off, back off.

Back off, back off, back off.

(slow piano music)

- [Narrator] Next on The Bay.

- [Officer] Looks like someone's

pulling strings for you in paradise.

- We just have a few questions about who shot you.

- It's your father, Melody.

He's dead.

- [Riley] Who are you?

- I'm Bay City's new district attorney.

- [James] Mr. Garrett?

- Hey, what's up, James?

- There's someone here to see you.

(slow suspenseful music)

♪ There's a feeling in the air now, baby

♪ Can you feel it too

♪ There ain't nothing you can do now, baby

♪ It's just too late for you

♪ But if you fall into my arms

♪ I will carry you away

♪ Oh, oh

♪ You've fallen for the devil now

♪ He'll take you for his bride

♪ She came with a fever and a feeling deep inside, my love

♪ Oh, oh

♪ Yes, you've fallen for the devil now

♪ He'll take you for his bride

♪ If we ever meet, meet me on the other side, my love

♪ Oh, oh

♪ You've fallen for the devil now

♪ He'll take you for his bride

♪ She came with a fever and a feeling deep inside, my love

♪ Oh, oh

♪ Yes, you've fallen for the devil now

♪ He'll take you for his bride

♪ If we ever meet, meet me on the other side, my love

(upbeat rock music)