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That's the deal the D.A.'s offering.
One year.

Second degree sexual assault.

I thought you said we could win this.

I know you're worried
about your wife and daughter.

But one year in jail
is a lot better than ten.

So where's Marty?

He's retiring, Mr. Fallin.
He sends his regards.

Oh.
Oh, Ken, this is my son Nicholas.

- Hi.
- Um, pleasure.

Well, I'm sorry to hear that Marty's
leaving.

He, uh,
he had our account for thirty years.

Mr. Fallin, we have a slight problem.

That extra million we extended on your
credit facility was due two weeks ago.

Well, we're good for that.
We're just waiting for some receivables.

With all due respect,
that's not our problem.

Ken, I appreciate
that you're new with the bank.

Wanna impress the bosses.

But, uh... we're not exactly
in the game of strong-arming our clients.

Mr. Fallin, my bosses sent me here.

Truth of the matter is,
they don't want to be in the business

of financing your delinquent clients.

So...

I hope we can take care of this
by the end of the week.

Yeah, well, uh... Say hi to Marty.

Well, he has a point.

I mean, we can't keep
letting these people slide.

They're old clients, Nicholas.

They owe us a million dollars.

Your friend Jed Tobin is one of 'em.

You want to tell him he's six months late?

Ahh...

Hey, Nick.
Did you see this new Jupiter putter?

- No.
- Carbon steel. Perfectly balanced.

The guy that designed it is like one
of the top putter designers of all time.

It's very ugly.

- You ever play Oakmont?
- No.

- You want to?
- Not really.

No, Nick.
No, the guys from Jupiter have set it up

as a thank-you for all the good work
we're doing.

Oh, you play.

Nick. Oakmont!

If you need a fourth,
Alvin Masterson says he's a decent golfer.

Alvin? That guy's got a terrible slice.

[Elevator door dings]

What floor, buddy?

5.

That's a nice suit.

Thank you.

I don't like it either
when people talk to me in an elevator.

- What are you doing here?
- Excuse me?

Not you. Him.

- Louisa.
- Please leave.

I just... I want to talk to you.

Get the hell outta here!

- Uh... sir, you... you...
- Stay outta this.

[Knocking]

Is he gone?

Yeah. You all right?

Yeah. Uh... in your office.
Lucas Farr. He's twenty years old.

Social Services took his younger brothers
out of his care yesterday.

So the shelter hearing's this afternoon.

Yeah... uh... this guy... what...

It's my father.

I've got a lot to do.

~ Well, there is trouble ~

~ In my mind ~

~ There is dark ~

~ There is dark and there is light ~

~ There is no order ~

~ There is chaos ~

~ And there is crime ~

~ There is no one ~

~ Home tonight ~

~ In the empire of my mind ~

~ There is trouble in my mind ~

My mother died three years ago... cancer.

And, uh... my dad's been gone forever.

So it's just me and my two brothers.

Okay.

So... last night there's this knock
at the door,

and some woman from Social Services
comes in with a cop,

and they take John and Glenn.

Says here you locked your brothers
in the apartment.

Well, I can't always find people to look
after them when I go to work, right?

Where do you work?

At Bucky's Coffee.
It's on the North Side.

It says that your brothers were lighting
fireworks inside the apartment

and dropping burning rolls of toilet paper
from the fifth story window.

That would be Glenn.
He's got some problems.

He's enrolled in a special needs school.

He's not retarded.

He's just got problems with reading,
you know?

It's attention stuff.

Well, clearly you can't lock them
in an apartment.

It's just not safe.

I know that, okay?
I mean, I'm not stupid.

It's just... I have to go to work,

and I cannot afford
to pay a babysitter right now.

Well, there's a shelter hearing
this afternoon.

We'll see what we can try and work out.

Listen, these guys from Social Services

are walking around
talking to the neighbors

and, you know, like,
people in the building are talking about

how I'm like Liberace
with the men coming in and out.

It's totally untrue.

Well, your private life is your own.

Yeah, of course it is.

As long as you conduct yourself
appropriately in front of your brothers.

My brothers know that I'm gay, okay?

It doesn't matter.

- Okay.
- Whadaya mean, okay?

You know if you're not into this,
I can just go get a real lawyer.

My boyfriend's an expensive lawyer.

I just don't feel like bothering him
with something like this.

Right. Well, if you want to replace me,
then just replace me.

Don't bother sparing my feelings.

All right.

Look... if you think you can handle this,
I won't call him.

Nick.

Hey, um... Sorry about that...
I mean, with my father.

It's kind of a long story.

It's fine.

Anyway, listen, I, uh...
I have this idea about, uh...

maybe setting up a relationship
with your father's firm.

- With your firm.
- Relationship?

Yeah, it's just a pro bono thing
for Adoption Day.

We need a law firm to sponsor it.

And, uh... we process
fifty adoptions in one day.

And it's great.
It's really... really a happy thing.

All right. I'll look into it.

Great. Thanks.

- You smoke?
- No.

That was, uh...
Lulu can be a hellion sometimes.

It's embarrassing for a father
to have his kid yell at him like that.

- Yeah, well, uh...
- She's always had a tough time with men.

And, her mother...
There's a piece o' work.

Sir, I have to go, so...

I heard Lulu got married.

Actually, heard she got divorced
before I heard she was even married.

Guess that makes sense.

Right.

Uh, Sadie.

How's the Alex Kaller case coming?

Good. Good.
You know, it's a tough one.

His wife and his daughter.

He's been humiliated.

He owes us a hundred and sixty
thousand dollars.

What?

Well, he hasn't paid a cent
in the past five months.

Nick, the guy's facing ten years
for sexual assault.

Right. Well, just see
if you can get him to pay.

Normally, Judge Damsen,
we don't like to break up a family

but we're not comfortable sending the kids
back into an environment

where they're left unattended.

Lucas. Do you want to be responsible
for your younger brothers?

Yes.

You cannot leave them unattended.

I've seen terrible things happen.

I will do better.

Well, you have to.

I'm giving you one week
to come up with a plan that works.

And I'm warning you,
I don't like taking chances.

I can't pay a babysitter.
I'm broke.

I can maybe ask that lawyer friend I have.
He'll probably just give me the money.

You should probably just show the Judge
you can make the money yourself.

I... you know, I gotta be honest with you.

I'm not thrilled with your attitude.

I'll just try harder.

Jed.

Dude!

Hey.

Good to see you, brother dude.

You never come around, which is insane
because the women are insane.

Where you been?

Well, working. Working.

Yeah. Yeah. Wow. So what's up?

Well, uh... Jed, your bill is...
It's overdue.

What, I'm like an hour late on my payment?

It's six months overdue, Jed.

Think after all these years,
I'd earn a little goodwill.

You do. You do.

Think there's a problem, your father
would come down here personally.

Jed, it's not... It's not that big a deal.

You and your dad work for me.
You do know that, right?

Well, are you gonna pay, or not?

Remember, my family put you
through law school.

My father put me through law school.

I talked to my wife and, uh...
we don't want the deal.

I'm not going to go to jail
for something I didn't do.

I think the jury believes me...
and I know they believe you.

Let's go for it.

- Alex?
- Yeah?

This is very awkward.

My partners are concerned
about the status of your bill.

I gave you a retainer.

Right. Right.
We burned through that months ago.

Right.

Sorry.

Uh... I've been so wrapped up in this, you
know, I haven't... even checked the mail.

I'll take care of it tonight.

Thank you.

So you're sure about all this?

Positive.

I'll let the D.A. Know.

Nick, you remember Alex Kaller.

- Hey, Alex.
- Hi.

- Good luck with the trial.
- Yeah. It's pretty scary, you know?

I'm really scared.

Talk to him about the bill?

Yeah. He said he'd take care of it.

Oh, hey, Nick. We got Freddy Evans.

- Who?
- Freddy "Bam Bam" Evans.

He signed to be Jupiter Golf's spokesman.

We're gonna meet Friday with his attorneys
and negotiate the endorsement agreement.

- Great. Great.
- Yeah.

So now look... Oakmont.

- You sure you don't want to play?
- I'm sure.

All right.

Okay. Well, back to work.

Lucas.

- Mr. Fallin.
- What're you doing here?

You want to see me, you make
an appointment at Legal Services.

You don't come here.

Right. Okay. Sorry.

[Muffled conversation]

Hey.

Hey. Uh... you leaving?

Yeah. Yeah.

Um... well, if you're headed down,
I'll ride down with you.

Yeah.

So you'll review the endorsement contract.

Sure. Sure.

- Terrific.
- Okay.

So there's this kid.

Works at the coffee shop
I go to on weekends.

Nice kid. Sad story.

Says, uh... small world.

You're-you're working with him at LSP.

Yeah.

- Lucas, right?
- Right.

Good kid.

Small world.

Hey. Thanks for coming over.

I just, uh... was a little bit nervous.

- What is it?
- And it's probably nothing.

But, uh... well, my father's been calling.

[Beep, dial tone]

And there's nothing, I know.

But there's eighteen nothings.

Okay.

You know, my dad is kind of...

We just have a strange relationship.

Has he done this before?

Yeah.

It was a long time ago, though.

You want to sit down?

Sure.

Look, my...

my mother slept around.
I mean, you know that.

And, you know, my dad
was in the Navy at that time,

and when he found out about her affairs,
he just was...

Right.

Anyway, I don't know,
I guess when, you know,

years later,
when he came back into my life...

I just always reminded him
of my mother... I guess.

How?

[Knock at the door]

You expecting anyone?

It's him.

Hi, Mr. Archer.

Uh, it... it's not a great time.

I just need a word with Louisa.

Well, it's not a great time.

Louisa, I just need to talk to ya!

I said it's not a good time.

Hold the door.

- Hey, 'morning.
- Morning.

So you get the invitation
to Kevin Elder's birthday party?

- Um...
- You going? I'm going.

Sounds like, uh... They're gonna have
synchronized swimmers in the pool.

Sounds kinda weird.

You bringing a date?

- No.
- Oh.

I'm bringing that girl Janet
from the, uh... cosmetics counter...

Lightstone's. Remember her?

Oh.

Huh, you will when you see her.

[Ding]

So uh... we'll just go through
that Jupiter stuff later.

- Great.
- Great.

Nick, uh...

Oakmont.
I mean, I'm gonna play anyway.

You told me.

Okay.

Great.

I, uh...

I just got off the phone with some jerk
named Harold Schwartz.

Claims he's representing Jed Tobin.

Representing Jed?

Yeah, Jed fired us.

- Now he's threatening to sue us.
- He fired us?

- Yeah. Claims we mismanaged his Trust.
- You're kidding.

- What'd you say to him?
- Nothing!

You know I worked with his dad
for forty years.

I'm Trustee of the kid's estate,
for God's sake.

I walked into his club,
and I told him he was late. That's it.

So what do we do now?

- We could sue.
- No. No.

You go back and see him again.
You give him another chance.

Now, Louisa seems to like you...

Mr. Archer, do not force me
to call the police. I will call them.

- You tell her something for me.
- What?

Tell her I need a few bucks, is all.

It's not a big deal or anything.

I'm just...
It's for some medical problems.

It's just for some stuff I have to have.

All right.

Hey. I saw you talking to my father
from the window.

Yeah.

And what was he saying?

Uh, says he has some medical issues...
and he needs some money.

Right.

- Is he still calling you?
- Yeah.

Well, Lulu, you know,
you could talk to the police.

No, I'm just... just gonna give him money.

He usually goes away
when I give him money.

Hey, Nick.

Oh.

Hey, listen. About showing up
at your office, I should've called.

It was rude of me.

Okay.

I got the money for the babysitter.

You did?

So now we just tell the Judge,
and we're all set, right?

Right. Well, uh... We'll see. We'll see.

[Knock on door]

- Hey.
- Hey.

Ah... so we're meeting
with the Jupiter people on Friday

to go over the endorsement deal.

Right. Right.

Did... did you give Lucas Farr,
uh... money?

What?

What'd he... what'd he say to you?

Well, he just said he got
some money from a friend.

I... I didn't give him any money.

Well, if you did,
you may be asked to testify.

Why?

The Judge is concerned
about his financial stability.

She's gonna want to know if this is
reliable income or just some...

Did you have a chance to look
at the endorsement contract yet?

- No.
- 'Cause Freddy Evans wants equity

plus three percent revenue
plus creative control.

I'll look over it.

Yeah. When you get a chance.
Thanks.

[Knock on door]

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Can I come in?
- Yeah, of course.

So uh... what'd you tell Nick?

- What?
- About me? Wh-what'd you tell him?

I told him that I had a friend
who was a lawyer downtown.

What kind of friend?

You know, that we date occasionally.

We don't date.

- We don't?
- No. You're a guy.

Oh, well, so what about...

That's... that's different.
That's just something we do.

I'm sorry. I didn't... I didn't know
that you weren't, uh...

That I weren't what?

Out.

There is nothing to come out of... okay?

Nothing.

Okay. I'm sorry.

Okay.

I gotta go.

Jake, uhm... look, I... I know this is...

I really might need you
to come to court and help me.

Come... come to court?

It won't take very long.

[Sighs]

Are you outta your mind?

I mean, do you think...
I mean, if you could think...

that just by walking into my firm

that you might destroy my life
and my career!

Did you think about that?

I'm sorry.

Right, uh...

Sorry.

Listen, d'you want a drink or something?

Hey, Nick. You got a second?

- I'm a little late.
- Just come in for a second.

I read your contract.

- Yeah.
- It's, uh...

Overall structure's pretty good,

but I do have a problem
with some of the language.

I gave Lucas the money.

- Right.
- Yeah.

Uhm... Last night, I didn't want to...

You know, it's not that it's a big deal
or anything, giving him some money.

I mean, he's a good kid.
I'm... trying to help him out, you know?

Sure.

I mean, this is, uh... I mean, the whole
thing... I don't know where to begin.

Jake, you don't need to explain.

Look, I'm not gay.

- Jake...
- I'm not.

I've worked too hard
for something like this to happen.

Way too hard... to have people... talking
about me like I'm some kind of faggot.

I... I just...
I can't have it around here.

- I just... I just... I can't.
- It's okay.

I mean, it's just once in a while.

You know, it's not like...
It's not romantic or anything.

It's not my business, Jake.

It just kinda happened
about a month ago... with Lucas.

Pittsburgh's a small town.

It's okay.

No, it's not.

How'd you get in here?

It's not hard.

I just... I just need a few bucks, is all.

How much?

Just a few thousand.

I just... I need to pay
for some prescription drugs.

I got this damn cancer thing happening
and... pills are expensive, is all.

I don't know why
I scare you so much, sweetheart.

I mean, I'm just your daddy.

Please.

I'm just your daddy.

Please take your money and leave.

Who gave Lucas the money
for the babysitter?

A family friend.

Is he or she present?

Not available, Your Honor.

Well, I'll need to speak with him
before I make a ruling.

Why is that?

I beg your pardon?

Your Honor,
you asked us to come up with a plan.

He hired a babysitter.

And what happens two months from now
when Lucas needs more money?

We have to trust that Lucas
can come up with it on his own.

Well, I'd still like to speak...

Judge Damsen, you gave Lucas a directive.
He followed that through.

Mr. Fallin, do not interrupt me.

I'm sorry.
Let's not make this about a third party.

Mr. Farr, this is your last chance.

[Pounds gavel]

Your new lawyer called my father.

I heard.

Come on, Jed. This is ridiculous.

We're talking about
ninety-three thousand dollars.

You should probably be
talking to my lawyer about this.

We can be nice to a point.

Are you threatening me?

If we can't work something out here...

we're gonna have to sue,

and you're gonna end up spending
a lot of money on legal fees

as well as paying us.

Your father charges me sixty-five thousand
dollars a year to oversee my Trust.

Sixty-five thousand dollars

to review bank statements...
to make two phone calls a month...

both of which are annoying...

to tell me what I can't do,

that I'm an idiot,
that my father was a genius.

Well, that's just my father.
You know him.

I'm broke.

The Club is killing me.

How much money do you owe?

Almost two million dollars.

If you're broke, drop the suit.
Let us help you.

I can't pay.

I've tried.

I've called friends.

I talked to the bank.

I just don't have the money.

After the rape charge, I got fired.

I was already over-extended.

Private school. New house.

Now I can't find a job.
I mean, who's gonna hire me?

Why... why would they?

I might be going to jail.

Alex, what Nick and Burton
are most concerned with

is creating some kind of payment schedule.

Well, all I have left is my house.

And my wife... she doesn't...

she doesn't know about my...
about our financial situation.

I know I told you I could pay you,

but to do that I'd have to sell my house,
and I haven't told my wife.

All right, look... I'd like to...
not continue this right now.

You got a tough day in court tomorrow.
Why don't we take this up after the trial?

Mr. Fallin, I'll pay you.

I promise, I'll pay you.

Well...

Well... I have to prepare for tomorrow.

Yeah, thanks, Sadie.

Tough business.

Nick, have you seen Jake?

No.

Those guys from Jupiter Golf
are waiting in the conference room.

I called Jake's cell phone.
He's not answering.

All right.

Mr. Kruczek.
Sorry to keep you waiting.

Oh, no. No worries. Where's Jake?

Uh, client emergency.
He'll be... he'll be back pretty soon.

So uh... I, uh, read
over your endorsement agreement.

It's a good start.

You want a coffee?

Water? Soda?

No, we're good, thanks.

Okay.
Well, first issue is the royalty payout.

Uh, my paralegal is putting together
some comparables right now.

So... Oakmont.

I'm trying to clear my schedule.

Have to extricate myself
from a wedding...

in Scranton... of all places.

So what time is tee-off?

- 7:06.
- Great.

What's your handicap?

Handicap. Six.

Six? You'll play with the pro, then.

You're outta my league.

Well, that's if I can get
out of the wedding.

Of course, I understand.
Hope to see ya.

- Any word from Jake?
- No.

- You try his apartment?
- Four times.

Lucas.

A little bit of fag-bashing.

I guess Jake wanted to make a point
that he's not gay.

Right. Is he here?

No. He's gone.
He... he was drinking.

He came into the apartment.

We had some words.
I said some stupid things, I guess.

So... uh... if you'll excuse me,
I have to clean up and get to work.

Jake, hey, it's Nick.

Call me as soon as you get this message
on my cell or LSP.

Thanks.

I didn't know if you were aware,
Mr. Moloney,

but Duquesne Union Bank has agreed
to match any personal donation

made to my clinic
that's over five thousand dollars.

Right. And I certainly don't want to sound
unappreciative,

but I noticed that if you increase your
donation by another five hundred,

then my clinic will get
an extra five thousand.

Lulu.

Your father's just been rushed
to the hospital.

Mr. Moloney, can I call you right back?

Thanks.

- What?
- Yeah, out on the street.

They just put him
in the back of an ambulance,

and they're taking him to the hospital.

I can take you right down there.

No... no, thanks.

Are you sure?

Yeah. It's fine.
I'll just call over there.

Okay.

Did you... did you, um... ever speak to
your father about the Adoption Day thing?

Uh, yeah. Yeah, Dad... uh...
he wants to have lunch with you.

Hmm.

Is there anything I can do to help you?

Least now I know where he is, and my phone
won't be ringing as much, so...

- Uh, hey.
- Hey.

What are you doing here?

Oh, it's just you... you missed the, uh,
Jupiter meeting yesterday, and, uh...

It's seven o'clock in the morning, man.

Yeah.

Are you all right?

Well, you are the way you are.

Who cares? Who cares?

What the hell does that mean?

- Well... I...
- The way I am?

- Okay...
- Look... man, I am not gay.

Okay? If that is what you're implying.

- Okay.
- Okay, so don't treat me

like I'm some guy that you need to pity

or that you know anything about me,
because you don't!

All right.

Well, we close the Jupiter deal at ten.

Hey.

My daddy did some things.

Okay.

It's hard to explain.

I had this boyfriend when I was fourteen.

He was a football player. He was cute.

My dad was, uh... was in Youngstown then,
I think, working in the scrap yard.

And, uh... and I was a cheerleader.

And... I would look up into the stands,
and I would see my father.

He would just stare at me...

and he would leave me notes...

about what a whore I was.

And, uh... one night I was...

I was with this boy, uh...

and we were just walking home,
you know... holding hands.

My dad was drunk,
and he pulled up in his truck,

and he got out and, uh...

It was terrible.

Hey, Jed.

Burton.

How ya doing?

Get you something to drink?

Uh... I don't think so. Thanks.

Jed, why didn't you, uh... why don't you
tell me what's going on here?

So you can tell me that you were right?

No.

I was never against the club.

Yes, you were.

No... it's just... a nightclub.

That's a risky venture.

Not a... business your family
ever knew anything about.

I just need a little time
to get this place on its feet. That's all.

Right.

So you'll cut me a break?

Jed, you know, your father and I...

Hell, I was at the hospital
the day you were born.

I... I always thought of you as a son,
but, uh... I can't do that.

I'll drop the suit.

Well, I appreciate that,
but, uh... we've got to be paid.

It would not be right to let it slide.

I don't believe this.

I'm broke.

Jed, just close the club down
and sell your assets.

Believe me, I...
I'll be doing you a favor.

A favor.

Come by the office tomorrow.

We'll figure out some way
to get you back on your feet.

I fired you, Burton.

I know that.

I can't pay you.

Well... just come by the office tomorrow.

In the matter of the Commonwealth of
Pennsylvania vs. Alex Franklin Kaller...

On charge one: Rape,
a felony in the first degree,

we the jury find the defendant Not Guilty.

On charge two: Aggravated Assault,
a felony in the first degree,

we the jury find the defendant Not Guilty.

Sadie.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Nick.

Congratulations.

I just talked with my wife,
and, uh... we can...

Well, we're gonna sell the house,
all right?

We're gonna pay this thing off.

Okay.

Okay. Well... congratulations.

Hey. I'm not...

God, Lucas, I'm so... I'm sorry.

I mean, I was...

What I did was inexcusable.

Look, I hope that we can keep this...

I mean, you have every right to...
to do whatever you want.

I... I'm not gonna call the cops, Jake.

Thank you.

I mean, you helped me.

So Lucas, look, I, uh...

I can't... I mean...

Even if you wanted to,
I can't see you again.

Why?

Because... whatever this was,
it's just... it's just... isn't who I am.

'Cause your friend found out?

No. No, because...

Right, I forgot.

Because you're straight.

So... I mean, uh...

- Hey.
- Hey.

All right, I, uh...
collected half a million this week.

Good.

Spoke to Richard Stein.

The Malinger people.

They paid.

- In full?
- Yeah.

Yeah. Good.

As for Alex Kaller, uh...

I thought maybe
we could work something out.

It's a win for Sadie
and he brought Checkpoint to us.

Ah... it's a hundred
and sixty thousand dollars.

Yeah, well, he's ready
to sell his home, Dad.

Well, we owe the bank a million dollars.

Right.

So...

Right.

We get paid.

Sadie.

Congratulations. Good job.

Thank you.

Can you tell Alex that, you know, I know
it may take some time to sell the house?

It's okay.

- Right. I will.
- Okay.

Gretchen.

- The guys from Jupiter Golf in there?
- Yeah.

- What about Jake?
- I didn't see him.

So supposedly, a turkey ran
across the seventh green, right?

A second later,
a fox comes bolting out after it.

Goes right over Ernie Els' ball.

- Hey, Nick.
- Hey.

Uh... sorry I'm late.

No, it's okay.
We're, uh... we're good here.

- We're just getting started.
- Great.

Yeah. Yeah.
We're... we're good here.

Jake?

I just, uh...

l... I just, uhm...

Uh, Jake, you want me to take over?

No, let's just... let's just talk
about royalty structure.

Salary should be an advance
against future royalties.

Now they wanted three percent.
I got 'em down to two percent.

I think everyone's gonna be happy
all the way around.