All language subtitles for Drop Dead Diva (2009) - S03E01 - Hit and Run (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 Celdra)_track3_[eng]

See that aspiring model there?
That was me, Deb,

until the day I died.

I thought I'd go straight
to heaven,

but there was a bit
of a mix-up,

and I woke up
in someone else's body.

So now I'm Jane,
a super-busy lawyer

with my very own assistant.

I got a new life,
a new wardrobe.

The only people who know
what's going on with me

are my girlfriend, Stacy,
and my guardian angel, Fred.

I used to think everything
happened for a reason.

And, well, I sure hope
I was right.

Excuse me. Hi.

I'm looking for Grayson Kent.

He was just brought
in by ambulance.

Okay. Grayson Kent.

Oh.

I am so sorry.
He didn't make it.

What?

I'm very sorry for your loss.

Jane. Jane.

It's me, Grayson.

I died,
but when I went upstairs,

I pressed the return button,
and now I'm back in this body.

And, Jane,
I know you're really Deb.

Oh, my God. Grayson.

Hey, Jane.Oh, not now, sir.

But it's me, Grayson.

I died,
but when I went upstairs--

Yo, Jane.

Baby, it's me, Grayson.

I died,
but when I went upstairs--

Jane? It's me.Jane, it's me.

Jane, it's me, Grayson.

Jane. It's really me.

Ma'am?

Are you okay?
You were talking in your sleep.

Oh. Oh, I'm fine. Heh.

How's he doing? Any change?No, nothing yet.

♪ Don't leave me this way ♪

♪ I can't survive ♪

♪ I can't stay alive
Without your love ♪

♪ Oh, baby ♪

♪ Don't leave me this way ♪

♪ I can't survive ♪

♪ No, I can't stay alive ♪

♪ Without your love
Don't leave me this way ♪

♪ Baby ♪

♪ My heart is full of love
And desire for you ♪

♪ Now come on down and do
What you gotta do ♪

♪ Come and satisfy
The need in me ♪

♪ Only your good loving
Can set me free ♪

♪ Come on and set me free
And set me free ♪

♪ Come on and set me free
And set me free ♪

♪ Baby ♪

♪ My heart is full of love
And desire for you ♪

♪ Now come on down and do
What you gotta do ♪

♪ Come and satisfy
The need in me ♪

♪ Only your good loving
Can set me free ♪

Jane. Jane?

Are you okay?Yeah.

I just had that same dream,

except for this time,
it was disco instead of reggae.

Oh, sweetie,

I'm sure he's gonna
wake up real soon.

Yeah.

And then what?

And then what, what?

Stacy,
after he was hit by the car,

he looked directly at me
and called me Deb.

When he wakes up again,
who's he gonna see?

Jane or Deb?

Fred.No.

He's calling.

Hey.How's he doing?

About the same.I miss you.

I just saw you like an hour ago.

I don't know what I'd do
if you were hit by a car.

Promise me you'll always look
left, right and then left again.

I promise. And Fred?

Yup?I miss you too.

Hey, uh, can I talk to Jane?

He wants to talk to you.

Um, she's busy.

Oh, I gotta go.

Can I help you?I'm looking for Kim Kaswell.

I regret to inform you

that Miss Kaswell
is no longer with us.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Yeah, it's sad,
but she's in a better place.

Oh, my God.

Lady, she's fine.
She just quit the firm.

What is wrong with you?

You know what? This is
Miss Kaswell's new address.

Thank you.

So I'm confused, Freddy.

With Kim gone,
why you still on her desk?

Free coffee,
free office supplies,

and I am building a plantation
on "FarmVille."

Why would I leave?

Parker.Just saw the doctor.

Said he could wake up any time.Yeah.

We're just waiting.

Can I talk to you out here?

I'm going.

Look, it's been three days.
It's time to get back to work.

Fine, but at the moment
I don't have any clients.

Potentially, you have a whale.That is highly insensitive.

Maybe the client has
a thyroid problem.

No, sweetie, a whale is
what we call a wealthy client.

Tim Kline just fired his lawyer
the morning of his trial.

Oh, my God. Tim Kline,
the movie star, is your whale?

Potentially.Oh.

He's charged with a hit-and-run,

12-year-old girl,
she's in bad shape.

Yup. Jane, you're gonna
meet him in an hour.

No.Poolside at the Waverly?

That's where
he takes his meetings.

It's also where
he trashed his hotel room,

made a sex tape,

and drunk-Twittered
about his affair.

I don't want the case.Are you crazy?

He only fired his attorney
to delay the trial

until he can finish shooting
Bad Blood 3.

And, besides,
I think he's guilty.

Well, sure, his Ferrari
was found dumped off Mulholland

the morning after the accident,
and he doesn't have an alibi.

But every movie star deserves
fair representation.

It's in the Bill of Rights.

Jane, you're going
to that meeting.

We both are. Oh, no.

Can you see the pimple
on my nose?

I know it's there.
I feel it.

I cannot meet Tim Kline
with a zit.

I don't see anything.

Okay.Even if I was going,

I'm sorry,
but I can't bring a friend.

No, but you can
bring an intern. Unpaid.

She knows all the details.
She can keep you focused.

My yoga instructor says
I'm so focused

that sometimes it's like
there's nothing in my head.

I told Vanessa I would stay
until she got back, so--

Hey, Vanessa.VANESSA: Hi.

Jane, thank you
for staying with him.

Oh, of course. If you need me
to stick around, I'm not--

Oh, no, we'll be fine.

Well, let's go meet the whale.

Kim.

Penny. Hi.

You're working in a coffee shop.

Heh. Yeah.
It's a temporary situation.

How are you?Oh, I'm great.

Fine.

Not so good.

Well, have a seat.

What's going on?

You remember Kevin?

Yeah, your cheating ex-husband?

We got him pretty good
in the divorce.

A few weeks ago, he called
and said he'd been to therapy

and that he was a changed man.

Okay.I invited him over for dinner,

and one thing
led to another...

You slept with him.

And then I never
heard from him again.

Jackass.Yeah.

Well, how can I help?I want to sue him.

For what? For a booty call?

Can I do that?

Actually, I think you can.

I'll work up a cause of action,
file a complaint,

and he'll be served by noon.Great.

Oh, there's one more thing.
I heard you and Parker broke up.

It's for the best.

I'm thinking Kevin will hire
Parker to be his lawyer.

They're friends from the club.
Will that be a problem?

Not for me.

Good. Thanks.

You get to go to the Waverly
with an expense account.

You have the coolest job ever.I know, right?

Ooh. Eye candy, 6 o'clock.

Miss Bingum.

Yes.Hi, I'm Mark.

Tim's manager.Hello.

And his brother,
four years older.

A Virgo.That's right. And you are...?

Miss Bingum's intern, Stacy.Pleasure to meet both of you.

Tim's waiting in a bungalow.Great.

I know how it looks,
me firing my lawyer

at the 11th hour,
but the guy is incompetent.

Why wait till the day
of the trial?

He promised this day
would never come.

He said the charges
were gonna be dismissed.

You are looking at 10 years
in jail.

Have you considered a plea?

No. Because I'm innocent.

Someone stole my car
and hit that girl, okay?

I was home alone
the whole night.

I totally believe you.

The thing is, I don't know
if I believe you.

We appreciate your candor,
but we're done here.

No, no, no, wait.
Jane is a great lawyer.

She's won awards. Nothing like
your People's Choice.

But real lawyer awards.

Say something.

If I don't believe you,
good luck with a jury.

Tim? Tim Kline.
I'm Jason Hendler.

It's not a good time.

I'm sorry to bother you,
but is it true you fired

your attorney this morning?

Yes, it is.Is it a delay tactic

so you can finish your movie?TIM: No, I, um--

It's not that uncommon.
It's fairly common.

Please, please, please?TIM: This is--

Excuse me,
Mr. Extra-Extra,heh,

but to blindside Mr. Kline just
when his jury is being impaneled

compromises his right
to a fair trial.

Do you, sir, really wanna stand
in the way of justice?

Who are you?

Her name's Jane Bingum.

And she's my new lawyer.

But to blindside Mr. Kline

just when his jury
is being impaneled

compromises his right
to a fair trial.

"Do you, sir, really wanna stand
in the way of justice?"

That's good, Stacy.

If they remake Erin Brockovich,
I am so ready.

Who are you?TIM: Her name is Jane Bingum.

And she's my new lawyer.

Bad boy Tim Kline has
had a rough year.

First,
accusations of infidelity

with his Pilates instructor.

Then his wife, Lana,
files for divorce

after three years of marriage.

Police reports,

crime scene photos,
deposition transcripts.

And the clerk called.

The judge denied your petition
for a continuance.

She won't delay the trial

so your client can finish
the movie.

But I'm not ready.Then we better get to work.

Miss Kaswell.

It's nice to have you back.

I'm here about
the settlement conference.

I've left you a dozen messages.
I apologize for kissing Claire.

It meant nothing to me.I'm not here about us.

Kim...Parker, the case.

Fine.

Your complaint has no merit.

You can't sue
for a booty call gone bad.

Three causes of action: Civil
battery,

negligent infliction
of emotional distress

and general
sexual misconduct.

I don't even understand
that last one.

I wouldn't expect you to.

Okay. We're seeking
an order to dismiss.

Then why did you
even call this meeting?

To see you.

If a conference was the only way
I could get to you--

We're done.
I'll see you in court.

Based on skid marks
and the initial impact,

I concluded that Amy Robinson
was struck by a car

on Beverly Glen
at approximately 8:15 p.m.

And you found this vehicle,

a Ferrari 599,
the following morning?

Yes.
At the base of Laurel Canyon.

Registered to Tim Kline.

We believe it was
pushed off of Mulholland

to hide it from authorities.

Are you certain
it was the defendant's car

that struck Amy?Yes.

Hair, fiber and blood
on the car's grille

are consistent with the victim.Thank you.

Detective, did anyone see
my client hit Amy Robinson?

No.

Is it conceivable
that someone stole Tim's car,

and the person who stole the car
hit Amy Robinson?

There's no evidence
there was another driver.

Detective,
I'd like to call your attention

to my intern's nose.

Miss Barrett,
please wave to the detective.

Stacy.

She appears to have
flawless skin, doesn't she?

I guess.

She actually has a pimple
on her nose.

It's barely noticeable.

You said it wasn't noticeable.

Your Honor?What are you doing?

I'm trying to remind the jury
that the absence of evidence

isn't evidence of absence.

Just because
you can't see something

doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Like Miss Barrett's pimple.

Just because
you didn't find evidence

someone else was driving
Tim's car

doesn't mean that someone else
wasn't in fact

driving Tim's car.

Correct?I suppose that's true--

No more questions.

In Askew v. Askew,
the court ruled:

"The judiciary should not
attempt to regulate

"the human condition.

"Relationships beget
complications

which defy reason."

That is why
we're asking you to dismiss.

This case is
factually distinct.

As a divorced couple,
they had a special relationship.

Not unlike two co-workers,
for instance.

Your point is?

Mr. Brecker should have known

how his behavior
would harm my client.

And she should have known
what to expect.

A double-edged sword.

I agree.
This case has no merit.

But hold on, Your Honor.

Kevin specifically told Penny
that he had changed.

Given his material
misrepresentation

that he was no longer
a skirt-chasing dirtbag,

we would like to amend
our complaint

to include false advertising.

What? No. I object.Of course you do.

My client relied on how
her husband advertised himself.

That he had gone to therapy
and was a changed man.

She was duped.

She's making a mockery
of your court.

I don't disagree.

False-advertising claims should
be brought before an arbitrator.

That's where I'm remanding this.

In fact,
my sister was just appointed.

She'll hear testimony
tomorrow morning.

Stacy.Hi.

What are you doing here?

I heard from Teri
we're briefing our client here.

It's just a meeting,
it's not a briefing.

I brought sunscreen
and bathing suits

in case we have time
for a siesta.

Sweetie, I'm sorry,
but you shouldn't be here.

Oh, come on.
Hey, Tim. Hi, Mark.

Hey. So sorry we're late.

We should get started.Yes, we should.

I'm so excited.Stop it. No. Walk. Walk.

We made some headway.

But without an alibi,
we're in trouble.

Tim, did anyone have access
to your car?

Friends or employees?

It's a $200,000 car.
Everyone knows it's my favorite.

No one drives it but me.

What about you, Mark?

Excuse me?

According to People,
you live in Tim's guesthouse,

and have a taste
for expensive cars.

I loved his Ferrari,
but I never drove it.

Oh. We have company.

Miss Bingum,
can we talk?

If you're here to offer a deal,
don't waste our time.

My client is innocent.

Amy Robinson died an hour ago.

The indictment will be amended
to second-degree murder.

Good morning, sunshine.

Paula Abdul?

I love your Egyptian
cotton sheets.

Let me guess.
It's, um, 800-thread count?

Um, a thousand.
Oh, and this pillowcase is silk.

Oh. I have a great idea.

Blueberry pancakes
for breakfast?

Okay, but why are you in my bed?Really?

After last night?

What?Just kidding.

But, really,
the reason I'm here is

because I think it's time
we had one of our talks.

Okay.

Thank you, but I know
what you're gonna say.

I am smart, I'm healthy,
and I have gorgeous hair. Ha-ha.

I can do whatever I want
with my life. Blah, blah, blah.

I'm practically a superwoman.

I was gonna say,
"You need to grow up, Jane."

What?You've been pining after Grayson

for so long...No.

He opened his eyes
and said Deb.

He knows it's me. Ha-ha.

The poor guy is in a coma.
His fiancée is by his side.

The only thing you need
to be is a supportive friend,

nothing more.

She's right, Jane.

I'm just saying Paula Abdul
makes an excellent point.

Really? Two against one?

Seriously,
Fred, out of my bed.

Not until you close your eyes.What? Why?

It's time to wake up.

Mm.

Wake up.

We're due in court
in half an hour.

Okay.

I just had the craziest dream.

Ouch. Why did you do that?

To make sure I wasn't dreaming.

You're supposed to pinch
yourself.

But I bruise more easily
than you do.

So true.
Now up and at them.

Stacy.

When Grayson finally opens
his eyes,

I want him to know that it's me,
Deb, not Jane.

Is that so wrong?

There is nothing wrong
with hoping.

But if he opens his eyes
and he doesn't know it's you--

Then I need to be a supportive
friend, nothing more?

Exactly.

Now, sweetie,
we have to get to work.

Now, let me be perfectly clear.

My brother only kicked me
this case

because I missed out
on his birthday.

Miss Kaswell,
cutting through the legalese,

you're suing today because
of a booty call, correct?

A booty call caused
by false advertising.

Mm-hm.

Now, the only issue of law
is whether

Mr. Brecker falsely represented
that he was a changed man

in order to convince his ex-wife
to have sex with him.

Now, Mr. Brecker, it says here
you told your ex-wife

that you're seeing
a psychiatrist.

Yes, that's true.Perfect.

Have the doctor here
later this afternoon to testify.

Testify? Testify to what?

To testify that your client
is a changed man.

Under the law, Amy Robinson's
death is a direct result

of being hit by the car.
In other words,

although she passed away
last night,

under the law,
it's as if she died...

My wife's here.
She's your next witness.

What?She's my alibi.

Okay,
but I thought you said--

I wasn't sure
if she was coming.

But she's here now.
Please trust me.

Miss Bingum,
please call your next witness.

Okay.

Um...

The defense calls...

Lana Kline.

Miss Kline, what is your
relationship to my client?

I'm his wife.
Soon to be ex-wife.

Papers are just
being finalized.

I see.

Miss Kline, on the night
of the tragic accident,

can you account
for my client's whereabouts?

Yes, I can.Objection.

Miss Bingum did not
file notice of an alibi witness.

I would've if I had been granted
the continuance and more time.

I'm usually better prepared.

Overruled.
You'll have time to cross.

Continue.

The night of the accident,
I was at Tim's house.

Why was that?

I own the Dancing Horse.
It's an antique figurine.

It fell off a shelf,
so I sent it out for repair.

The shop still had
Tim's address on file,

so they sent it
to his house.

So you went to pick it up?Yes.

I brought the box
with the mailing slip

so you can see that it's
the same date as the accident.

Your Honor,
I would like to submit this box,

marked as defense exhibit A.
Please continue.

When I got to Tim's house,
he was asleep on the sofa.

I saw that Planet Earth
was playing on his giant TV,

so I started to watch.

I was there from around
7 to 10 p.m.

Tim was on the sofa
the entire time?

Yes. He was passed out
from a few too many beers.

But that's just a guess.

Ahem.An educated guess.

Thank you.

Are you aware that Tim
was charged

with this crime
over a month ago?
Yes.

Why didn't you say anything
earlier?

I'm angry at Tim.
He embarrassed me in the press.

It might not have been
the right thing,

but I wanted
to see him sweat.

Is it true you've been
in a bitter divorce dispute

the past few months?Yes.

The sticking point is the house
in Aspen. You both want it.

You said that your divorce
paperwork is being finalized.

Did the defendant agree
to give you the house in Aspen

within the last 24 hours?Yes.

Was the house a bribe
for your testimony today?

No.So it's just a coincidence

that after he agreed to give you
a $5-million piece of property,

you suddenly agreed to testify
on his behalf.

Are you aware of the penalties
for perjury?

Objection.PAUL: No more questions.

I need a recess.

I'm sure you do.
Court adjourned.

Don't say anything.

Just listen.

You ran over
a 12-year-old little girl,

and then you bribed your wife
to commit perjury.

No.And I can only assume,

your prior counsel heard
about your deal with Lana

and withdrew because they didn't
wanna participate in perjury.

Would you listen to me?

Lana called me up, she told me
about the Dancing Horse.

She wouldn't testify unless
I gave her the place in Aspen.

Even if that's the case,
the jury is not buying it.

Well, it's the truth.
She wanted something for it.

Tim, by any chance,

could your brother have
been driving the car?

No.

It could give us
reasonable doubt.

If I could suggest to the jury--Stop, stop.

Mark has looked out for me
my entire life.

And I refuse to accuse him
of anything he did not do.

Find another way.

Dr. Liddel, how long have you
been Kevin's psychiatrist?

About six months,
ever since his divorce.

Mr. Parker, you're up.

Doctor, one week
before the alleged incident,

Kevin told you he no longer
needed your services. Why?

He said he was all better.All better?

Kevin said he understood
that he treated women poorly.

Probably a result
of a dysfunctional

relationship with his mother

and that he would modify
his behavior accordingly.

It's in my notes.

Thank you.

May I see your notes?Sorry, doctor-patient privilege.

I don't think so.Excuse me?

Given the circumstances,
the privilege is waived.

To be honest,
when I got this case,

I thought it was a joke.

But if Dr. Liddel
is really able to train men

to treat women better,
I'm intrigued.

Doctor, have you heard
the expression:

The more things change,
the more they stay the same?

Of course.

Two weeks before the booty call
with my client,

your patient went to a bar
and had sex with a woman.

Now, according to your notes,

he referred to her
as a "three-beer betty."

What exactly does that mean?

It means he needed
to drink three beers

before he could find her
attractive enough

to engage in intercourse.

Does that sound like
a changed man to you?

He told me he had changed,
and that's what I just told you.

But in my expert opinion,
he had not.

He had not...?

Changed.

Ah.

Thank you.

You can talk to him.Heh.

I'm Dr. Kendal,
his neurologist.

Hi. I'm Jane. Heh.Hi.

His fiancée, right?Oh, no. Heh.

Oh, I'm sorry. I just--

I heard he was engaged.
I just assumed.

Oh, that's okay.
Yeah, we're just friends.

Well, there's anecdotal evidence

that it's helpful
to speak to coma victims.

Really?

What should I talk about?

Anything you want.

If it doesn't help him,
maybe it will help you.

Okay. Heh.

So, what do I say
to the man that I love

who doesn't know
who I really am?

Well, I could tell you
that Kim left the firm,

and I snagged a good chair.

Or I could go on
about my new case.

I'm representing Tim Kline,
the movie star.

But I'd much rather tell you
how much I miss you...

...and how much I miss us.

And I really do want you
to be happy.

But watching you with Vanessa
is killing me.

And I can't believe
I just said that out loud.

I know in saying this,

might make me the worst person
in the world,

but Vanessa is not
your soul mate.

I'm your soul mate.

I'm Deb.

This is kind of crazy
talking to you like this.

Grayson, did you just move?

Can you hear me?

What happened?

Um, heh.

You were in an accident.
But you're okay now.

Hi.

Who are you?

Grayson's suffering
from retrograde amnesia.

It's not uncommon
in trauma victims.

But it is temporary, right?

Most likely.
Next few days are crucial.

How is his condition,
otherwise?

Well, given the circumstances,
he's a lucky man.

Few fractured ribs,
some bad bruises.

So he can go home?

We're gonna keep him
for observation

but probably
in a day or two, yes.

Thank you. Heh.
Thank you so much.

Your Honor,
I'd like the opportunity

to call a character witness
to testify

that my client
truly has changed.

We're done, counselor.
I think I've heard enough.

If either one of you want
to appeal my decision,

my brother, who just walked in,
he's right behind you,

will hear your case.

I'm ruling that Kevin Brecker
engaged in false advertising

with the express purpose
of convincing the plaintiff

to engage in sexual intercourse.

Will the defendant rise?

Ms. Brecker,
can you read this for us?

"Watch out for Kevin Brecker.

"Warning, ladies, dating this
man could be damaging

to your mental health
and emotional well-being."

What are you asking
of my client?

I'm ordering Mr. Brecker
to purchase a billboard

on the Sunset Strip,

and I want it to look and read
exactly like this.

Yes.

Best verdict ever.

Jane, you got a minute?

I'm your guardian angel,
you need to talk to me.

Why are you mad at me?

Is that a serious question?

You let Grayson get hit
by a car. He almost died.

No, no. This is not my fault.
I told you not to go.

I begged you
not to intervene

in his and Vanessa's
relationship.

Are you saying
this is my fault? No.

You didn't tell me
what was gonna happen.

Because I didn't know.
I can't see into the future.

There's rules we all have
to follow.

You refuse to believe
they apply to you.

And now you're trying
to blame me.

Fred,
you are my guardian angel.

Yes. Good, you understand.
I'm here to help you.

You can help me

by closing the door
on the way out of my office.

What do you think you're doing?Helping Jane with her case.

I am studying the evidence.

Jane has been through that box
a million times.

I'm another set of eyes.I don't think so.

Look, it isn't going well

and if there's a chance
I could assist...

But I get it.
You think I'm just a dumb blond

who wouldn't possibly be useful.

And you're expecting
an argument?

You know, right now,
your boss needs our support.

You should be encouraging me.

Really?
Like what, a cheer?

Oh, my God. That's a great idea.
Ahem. Maybe something like:

Clap, clap, stomp, stomp, yeah.

There's something
wrong with you.

No. I just had a physical.

How's it going in here?

Fred.

Stacy.You're short.

You're mean.
You're short.

I am not short. You just have
really long legs and wear heels.

I'm not insulting you.
I just realized something.

Okay. Look at this photo.

The driver's seat
is close to the dash.

Like the seat
when you get into my car.

So you're saying
whoever drove it is short.

Yes. But Tim is over 6 feet.

Maybe the tow yard
moved the seat

when they brought it
to the lot.

Maybe they didn't.

If the crash caused
the seat motor to break,

it would've locked
into the last position.

It's true of all cars
produced since 1995.

Oh! Ha!

That was exactly
what I was thinking.

We should go to the tow yard.Yes, we should.

Clap, clap, stomp, stomp, yeah.

Oh, excuse me.

Mark. What are you doing here?

Miss Bingum, I wanna confess.

I was driving the car,

and I killed that girl.

I'm confused.

Why are we here
if Mark confessed?

Because I can't represent him.

A new attorney could convince
him to change his story.

And you wanna make it stick.Exactly.

Here is the car.Okay.

Ms. Stacy.

Ooh.Please take a seat.

Well, thank you so much.

Wow. Okay, I'm 5'8"
and there is no way

I could drive this car
in this position.

And Mark is shorter than me.

Check the seat motor.
Is it broken?

Yes, it is.Perfect.

So even without Mark's
confession,

this should be reasonable doubt.

You're the best intern ever.I try.

Don't move. You got something
on the back of your thigh.

Aah! Is it a spider?
I know it's not Zen,

just kill it, just kill it.It's not a spider.

Stacy,Yes?

I don't think
Mark was driving that car.

But I know who was.

Lana, would you mind standing up
so my intern can measure you?

What's going on?Make your point. Quickly.

Five foot, 4 inches.

Your Honor,
the motorized seat in Tim's car

was locked in the position
of the last person who drove it.

Based on my conversation
with the impound lot manager,

that driver would have been
between 5'1" and 5'5".

Here is his sworn affidavit.

I now call your attention
to the monitor.

On the screen is a CSI photo
of the driver's compartment

at the time the car was found.

Now I will magnify the image.

And I ask the jury
to look closely at the seat.

It's a ball.
It's a Styrofoam packing ball.

While overly enthusiastic,
my intern is correct.

The Styrofoam ball is consistent
with the type used

to pack the Dancing Horse,

which you picked up
from Tim's house.

So we have evidence
placing Lana in Tim's car.

Lana, didn't you say
that you've been upset

with your husband, right?Yes, but--

After you picked up
the Dancing Horse,

you took his favorite car
for a joy ride.

No.That car he never, ever

let you drive
during his marriage.

No. No.
Tim, you have to believe me.

And that's when you accidentally
hit Amy Robinson.

And you freaked out and dumped
his car down Mulholland.

This is crazy.JANE: When the cops accused Tim,

you used it to figure out a way

to finally get that Aspen home
that you'd been fighting for.

Your witness.

The DA's office is dropping
all charges against Tim Kline.

We will be refiling
against Lana Kline.

What?
No. Tim, I can explain.

So ordered. The witness will
be remanded into custody.

My God, you are incredible.

Heh, heh. Oh! Ha, ha, ha.

Um, Tim, can you excuse me
for just a second?

Yeah, of course.Thank you.

Mark.

Hey.
Hi.

So Tim doesn't know
that you came to me, does he?

He has no idea.

And you were just
protecting him as usual.

Yeah.

But instead,
you protected both of us.

I don't know how to thank you.No problem.

Excuse me.
Sure.

Thank you.You're welcome.

Your phone is off.
Grayson just texted me.

He wants to see you now.

That hurts.

What are you doing here?I thought you might wanna gloat.

That's more your style.

Yeah, you're right.
Can I buy you a latte?

Okay. Mind if I sit?

I don't think
that's a good idea.

Kim, I feel terrible
about what happened between us.

I believe you.

That being said, I'd be stupid
to think that you could change.

I knew who you were
when we started dating.

And I also know
that the more things change,

the more they stay the same.

That's not fair.Maybe not.

But now I'm asking you
to please get out of my office.

I'm sorry,
but I don't validate parking.

Okay.

But I'm not done trying.

What are you doing here?I think you know.

Grayson asked for me.He asked to see Jane, not Deb.

I wanna be clear
we're on the same page.

You know, maybe, just maybe,
he remembers me. Me, as in Deb.

Then we'll be having
a very different conversation.

But if it isn't--Don't worry.

I am Jane, his friend.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

Fred, if you didn't know Grayson
was gonna get hit by that car,

why were you outside
the restaurant?

Because I thought
you might need me,

and I wanted to be there
for you.

I see.

That was very thoughtful.

It's kind of my job.

Fred, I do realize
that this wasn't your fault.

And?

And...

I think I was just looking
for someone to blame.

So I'm sorry.

You should go.

Hey, Grayson.

Hey.Hey.

Hey, Vanessa.Jane. I'm so glad you're here.

Me too. Um...

Grayson,
I heard you wanted to see me.

His memory came back.GRAYSON: Well, most of it.

I remember everything
till I showed up

at the restaurant to meet you.

You don't remember
our conversation?

Nothing until I woke up here.

The doctor says it's common.

I was gonna tell you that night

that Vanessa and I are engaged.

Heh. Well, she knows that now.I do.

And you've been
such a good friend.

And now Vanessa tells me
you've been here every day.

Jane, will you be my best man?

Absolutely.

I mean,
how could I say no?

There could be
universal repercussions.

So as my best man,

you should know that,
given the last few days,

I've decided to speed things up.

Our wedding is set
one month from today.

Wow.Why waste any more time, right?

Wow. Right.

Yes. I get that.

You are amazing.

Yeah, I sure am.

Okay. Um...

I'm gonna leave
you two lovebirds alone,

and I'm gonna
get back to work.

All right.Bye, Jane.

♪ I can't really say ♪

♪ Why everybody wishes
They were somewhere else ♪

You okay?

I will be.

♪ Ah, ah ♪

♪ And you and me ♪

♪ Walk on, walk on, walk on ♪

♪ 'Cause you can't
Go back now ♪

♪ You can't go back now ♪