All language subtitles for Drop Dead Diva (2009) - S03E06 - Closure (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

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.

Bingum.
No.

They're a surprise for Sandra
in Accounting's birthday.

How do you feel about murder?

Um... Against?
Good answer.

You'll be on loan to the DA's
office for the next two weeks.

I'm gonna be a prosecutor? Ah.You bet.

Their budget was cut

and they're reaching out
to the private sector.

You should be honored. The DA's
office asked for you by name.

I am honored.

Why me?Don't play coy, Bingum.

It's not your game.No, I sa--

Here's a surprise. Sandra
in Accounting is diabetic.

Red velvet.
Heh, heh.

My favorite.

Ten thousand dollars,
spread over three credit cards.

How does a 14-year-old girl
get credit cards?

She doesn't. She used mine.

Ms. Bovitz, I'm a litigator.

This is like a parenting issue.This wasn't Pammy's fault.

She bought clothes
and accessories

with Mommy's credit cards,
did she not?

She was brainwashed.Really?

Have you heard
of hauling videos?

No.

May I?KIM: Please.

Pretty young women video blog
about their shopping sprees.

Pammy was brainwashed
by this shallow shopaholic.

OMG. This awesome
cashmere blend

is the softest fabric ever.

Feels like a bunny's bottom.

It'll change your life.
I know it changed mine.

I don't believe it.

I know. And that vulture
gets over 20,000 hits a day.

There should be a law
against it.

Actually, there is.

Ugh. I once temped
at the DA's office.

Lousy coffee,
fluorescent lighting,

industrial carpet.

I still have nightmares.

Better hope they've remodeled
because you're coming.

Do I have to?Yes.

You're my assistant
and we're a package deal.

Teri, Parker said that they
asked for me specifically.

Do you know why?

You worked there for two years
out of law school.

Civil Service Act requires
a three-year commitment

to take a job
at the DA's office.

Why was I only there for two?

You never wanted
to talk about it.

Okay. Time to go.

I will see you there in a couple
of hours, madam prosecutor.

Hi. Excuse me. I--There she is.

Hi. I'm looking
for an Alan Roberts.

Ouch. Eight years.
I haven't changed that much.

Maybe the hairline a little.

You haven't aged a day.Oh, thank you, Alan.

Come on.

So I can't tell you
how much it means to the office

and to me you're helping us out.

Oh, no problem.

We're cramped on space.
You'll be in the war room.

I know it's not
what you're used to.

Oh, I'll make do.

Wow.

Are these all my cases?This is all one case.

The Elena Estrada murder.

I'm sure you remember.

Elena Estrada. Yes.

The mayor wants a briefing.

Review the files
and we'll catch up later.

Okay.And, Jane?

Yeah?I'm glad you're back.

Thanks.

Hello. Parker.PARKER: Bingum.

Tell me something. If I can.

Is it possible Kaswell's still
interviewing at other firms?

How would I know this?

Hello? Parker?

Hello? Ugh.

Parker, are you there?

What? Uh, never mind.

Get back to work.

Kim. Uh, Miss Kaswell.Yes?

I was proofing
your new client memo and--

Busy, Fred.
Get to the point.

You're suing my girlfriend
for blogging?

I am.

For monetary damages under
the Federal Communications

Tort Liability Act.

But, yeah,
you can't do that.

No, no, I can. Law school.

What puzzles me

is how your unemployed

actress/unemployed model
girlfriend

can afford the crap

she's pushing
on unsuspecting teens.

I mean, $500 sunglasses?

Oh, is that what this is about?

She doesn't pay for it.

The company gives it
to her for free.

For free?Yeah, as in, gratis.

Each week, another box shows up
and she video blogs.

All from the same place,
the Pacific Holding Corp?

Yeah, that's right.

So you can sue them,
not her, right?

Well, per the FCC, the provider
of free goods is off the hook,

total immunity.

But the blogger is liable

for failing to disclose
material connections.

What does that mean?

It means your girlfriend
broke the law

and now she's going to pay.

A lot to remember, huh?

Yeah. Well, there have been
a few cases since.

You wanna refresh my memory?Sure.

Eighteen year-old
Elena Estrada boards a bus

two blocks from her home
in East L.A.,

heading to the Persky estate
in Malibu

to visit her friend,
19-year-old Nate Persky.

She never made it.

We believe she got off the bus
in Malibu,

but was abducted on her way.

Oh, right.

Killed with this machete,

wiped clean and wrapped
in a workman's tarp.

And tossed
in the Tampico Ravine.

Right.Right.

We have a person of interest,
Carlos Granados,

a local gardener.

Yeah, we couldn't make it stick.Yeah.

But now we can.

New evidence?New technology.

Vacuum metal deposition
fingerprint restoration.

Couldn't get a print off
of a fabric like this.

Now we can and we did.
One set and they're a match.

We're getting a warrant.

That's great news.Uh-huh.

Jane, before you dig in here,
can I ask you something?

Okay.

Why did you agree
to come back here?

Oh, Park--Was it just the work or...

...us?

Us...?

Oh.

It's been a long time.

Yeah.

Oh, my God.

He kissed you?

Right on the lips.

I had Teri ask around.

It turns out, he and I--

Well, he and Jane had
a whole fling thing going on.

Really?

I was totally surprised
and kind of impressed.

He's cute.

Well, you say he's older.
How old?

I don't know.

If he were a Baldwin,
who'd he be?

Stacy.Stephen, Billy, Daniel.

Or Alec?No, I am not playing this game.

Oh, my God, you like him.Shut up.

You don't even
know anything.

He is just my boss again.

Okay.
What's this?

Some guy gave it to me.

It's the new curry menu
for that place that we love.

No, Stacy, this is
a complaint against you.

No. I'm sure it's a mistake.Stacy, this is a legal document.

You're being sued
for operating your video blog.

What?
Do I have to take it down?

The Constitution
implicitly states

that Congress shall make no law

abridging the freedom
of girl talk.

Oh, okay. The attorney
on record is Kim.

Ugh. That bitch.

Well, at least I'll have you
to represent me.

While I would love
to kick her butt,

I can't right now.
I'm at the DA's office.

But don't worry,
I will talk to Grayson

first thing in the morning.

Um...

Can I help you?

Fred. Uh...

I seem to have misplaced
my cell phone

and I thought
I might've left it here.

You're ringing, sir.

I'm gonna level with you,
man to assistant.

Kim is dating someone
and you're gonna tell me who.

I have no idea
and she's not the type to share.

I expect a full report
by tomorrow.

Jane, hi.Oh. Good morning.

Listen, I have to apologize

for letting my emotions
get the better of me yesterday.

I guess I didn't realize
how much I missed you.

Well, it was just a kiss.

Not like you have anything
to apologize for.

Do you have anything
to apologize for?

No.

Okay. How about we talk
about Elena?

Right.JANE: Yes.

Go see her mother, Anna.

Let her know about Granados
and we'll need her for trial.

Of course. I will do it.

Okay. Thanks.Okay.

Yes, Miss Bingum,
I remember Mr. Granados.

But are you sure?

I mean, my daughter knew him,
said he was a nice man.

I can imagine
how hard this is for you.

It was so long ago and--

If my daughter had not been
so compassionate,

she'd still be here.Really? How so?

She was on her way
to visit her friend.

Nathan Persky.

Yes. He was having a hard time
staying sober

and Elena was hoping she could
get him back in the program.

And that's where they met?
In AA?

Yes.
Come, I show you her room.

It's just like
the day she left.

Those are beautiful.
Did you knit them?

No. My daughter.

She had all this energy
when she quit drinking.

She took up knitting.
Told me that it was relaxing.

When I was a little girl,
my Mom used to knit.

She used to say the same thing.

Oh, are you still close?

Uh, not so much.

Work and life, you know?

You always think you have
more time, Miss Bingum.

Like spring to summer,
your wardrobe transition

should be seamless.

This Pacific sundress
with scoop-back

is perfect for a beach party--

Oh, don't pause it there.

I smile in the next frame.You have a great smile.

It's even whiter in person.Thank you.

Ms. Barrett.That's me.

When Pacific Holdings
sent you merchandise,

did they ask
for any remuneration?

Uh...Did you pay for the stuff?

No. They gave it
to me for free.

And in exchange, you praised
every single item.

I love everything they sent me.

Even the sequin leggings

that only a fashion-challenged
lemming would wear?

Really, Stacy?
Really?

Uh...

Stop.

Stacy, you have fabulous taste.
All of us think so.

All of you?Your followers.

There's a whole fashion blog
devoted to you.

And the leggings...

are awesome.

I bought them last week.

Oh, sweetie,
you are beautiful,

but those leggings are awful.

And it's all my fault.

I would like to turn myself
in now.

No more questions.

Okay, here's the deal.

I'm negotiating
with Pacific Holdings

to take back
your client's merchandise

and refund the purchase price.

Would that be acceptable?

What about damages?Are you kidding me?

Miss Bovitz,
I will go online and apologize.

From now on, I swear,

nothing but the truth,
the whole truth,

so help me Hermès.

Okay.

Okay.Okay.

You were working in the area.Yes--

You knew Elena.We've been through this.

I'd never hurt her.

And I never even saw her
the day that she was killed.

By your own admission,

you didn't leave Malibu
until 6:30,

when you went bowling.

Elena arrived on the 5:45 bus.

She would've walked
right by you.

Her body was wrapped in a tarp.

Your fingerprints
were on that tarp.

Maybe somebody snagged that tarp
from the back of my truck.

We don't need your statement
for a conviction.

We have more than enough
for a trial right now.

She used to call me tio.

Uncle.

She was my friend.

She even said that
she was gonna knit me a scarf.

I'm sorry, what did you say?

She was knitting me a scarf.

Uh, excuse me.

What is going on?Come look at this photo.

From surveillance,
we know Elena started

knitting this scarf
at a bus stop in downtown L.A.

I count five, maybe six rows.So what?

So this scarf we found
with the body is 150-plus rows.

It'd take at least
two and a half hours

to knit that much.

But the MTA says
the route's only 57 minutes.

So according to your math,

she could've managed 60 rows,
tops.

Right. Which means

she must've gotten off somewhere
along the way to Malibu.

And she would've had to wait
for another bus.

So why did she
get off the bus?

Well, the autopsy report said

she had fructose corn syrup
in her system

consistent with carbonated soda.

Maybe she got off
because she was thirsty?

Maybe she wanted sugar.

You know, recovering alcoholics
do crave sweets.

Okay. So she gets off
the bus to get a drink.

Then waits for the next bus,
which gets into Malibu

at 7:15.

Way after Granados left,

consistent with his account
that he never saw her.

Granados didn't do this.

Alan,
we have the wrong man.

Just got off the phone
with the mayor.

Said to thank you personally.

Okay. Why?

You saved us an embarrassment
prosecuting the wrong man.

You're welcome.

I'll be assigning you
another case.

What?

We haven't finished this one.

Well, we're out of suspects
and leads.

We can't just drop it.

The case isn't dropped.
It's just cold again.

So, Jane,

when you left this office,
when you left me,

you said it was
for personal reasons,

but you never told me
what they were.

Um...

Honestly,
that part of my life is a blur.

Okay.

Okay.

Tired?

Why?

We could get some dinner.

That place by the pier
with the macadamia halibut?

I'd love to.

So while Pacific's hot pants
are cute,

I cannot recommend them.

They ride up,
exposing way too much France

in your underpants.

Hold on there, followers.
My roomie is home.

I will be right back.

Ooh. Somebody's wearing
yesterday's outfit.

Tell me everything.

I had the most amazing halibut.

Okay. And then?

And then we talked.

And then we talked
some more.

And we spent
the whole night talking.

Well, I guess that makes sense.
He is over 40.

Stace, he offered me a job
as a full-time prosecutor.

But you already have a job.No, I know.

But listen to the offer.

No perks, no car allowance,

no expense account
and the pay stinks.

Oh. Well, I hope
you let him down easy.

I haven't answered yet.Huh?

I love my job at the firm.
I do.

But the DA's office
just feels more important.

I mean, do I wanna be
lady lawyer or lady justice?

I vote for Lady Gaga.

No, but seriously,

normally when I
pull an all-nighter,

I wanna sleep all day.

But I can't wait to change
my clothes and get back to work.

Are you stealing Pop-Tarts?

The DA's office
has day-old coffee

and a box of Triscuits
from 2004.

There's nothing gourmet
about civil service.

Well, I'm glad you're here.
I need some advice.

Talk fast. I want out of here
before the hummus goes bad.

Parker wants me to tell him
who Kim is seeing.

Juicy. Who is it?I don't know. Even if I did--

You can't violate
the assistant's oath

to protect
the boss' secrets.

Fred. What do you got?

I decline to answer your inquiry
on grounds it violates my oath.

Mr. Parker,
you wanna know about Kim?

I can find out.Hey.

She's not my boss.

Plus, I happen to be
a licensed private investigator.

For two box seats to the Grease
Sing-A-Long at the Bowl,

I'll get you
every dirty detail.

Look at me.
I'm Sandra Dee.

Oh, Miss Estrada.

I heard Señor Granados
is not guilty.

I was gonna come see you
this afternoon.

We made a mistake.

So, what happens next?

Please, don't tell me
you're giving up.

If there's a new lead,
I promise we will pursue it.

For you.

A picture of Elena.

We have pictures.

Now you have another one.

Thank you.

Was that Elena's mom?Yeah.

I gave her hope and failed.

You did everything you could.

Teri, get me anything,

I mean anything
that we haven't reviewed.

I wanna see it all.You got it.

This bag is adorable.
Too bad it's so heavy.

It'll pinch your nerve
and destroy your posture.

It's like an anchor
with a leather handle.

I say return to sender.

It's awesome, Stacy.

"Return to sender"
is my new catchphrase.

Brilliant.

Fred, talking to Stacy?

I sure am.
You wanna say hi?

No. I want her here
as soon as possible.

Stacy.I heard. I'm on my way.

A secret meeting in the park.
It's so John Grisham.

Why are we here?I will tell you in a minute.

For you. You're welcome.
Oh.

What am I looking at?Does "DA's jacket" ring a bell?

Is that
a dark blue sports coat?

I've noticed
they all dress alike.

Every ADA keeps a personal diary
of case notes.

They're usually locked up
in a warehouse.

It takes days for a requisition,
but I sped up the process.

These are yours.How did you get this?

Pop-Tarts and real coffee.What?

Check it out. June 12th.
Eight years ago. Read.

"Alan spoke on phone
with Patricia Martin."

Who's Patricia Martin?

She's not mentioned
in any other document.

Keep reading.

"Per Alan, Martin's testimony
could clinch an indictment.

Intake interview 9 a.m.
tomorrow."

Where's the statement?
Why didn't we get an indictment?

I don't know
and I don't know.

There's gotta be a follow-up.

I checked,
nothing in your jacket,

but take a look
at Alan's jacket.

Oh, you got his too?I also had hummus.

"Witness Patricia Martin
failed to appear for interview.

Subsequent attempts
to contact unsuccessful."

Seems this witness was about
to blow the case wide open,

and this is it?

I need to speak to Ms. Martin.

That's why you're in a park.

She's meeting you here
in 10 minutes.

Thank you.

It's like an anchor
with a leather handle.

I say return to sender.

Adorable.Thank you.

Unless you happen to be me,

the CEO of Pacific Holdings.Oh.

We demand Miss Barrett
remove her offending blog

and disgorge any profits
she earned.

There are no profits.I'm not taking down the video.

If you don't like it, sue me.No problem.

Breach of implied contract.

However, if you agree
to remove your blog,

we won't pursue legal action.

Well, that
sounds reasonable.

No way. Uh-uh.
This is America.

And I am allowed to share
my opinion,

whether you, Ms. CEO,
like it or not.

We will see you in court.

I remember hearing
about the murders.

It was all over the news.
It was tragic.

Ms. Martin, you had information
about the case.

Yeah.

I was in an AA meeting

and this guy stands up
and tells the group

he had a dream
that he killed a girl.

The details were so close
to the real story,

I called the DA's office.

You mentioned a machete.

That wasn't released
to the press.

No, but it was in his dream.

Okay, do you remember
the guy's name?

Sure. It was Nathan Persky.

He kept talking
about the machete and blood.

He was crying.

Why didn't you show up
for your meeting

with Alan Roberts?

What are you talking about?

You set up a meeting, you never
showed up or returned calls.

I met with Mr. Roberts

and I told him everything
I just told you.

Alan Roberts knew Nate Persky
killed that girl

and he buried the case.

Persky's father is one
of the most

influential men in L.A.

So before you go
making allegations--

Oh, no. I can prove it.

Nate was the first guy
interviewed eight years ago.

He told the police
Elena never showed up

and he stayed home
waiting for her.

And his story checked out?

Nate's dad confirmed
the two of them were home alone.

Nate lies,
and his father swears to it.

And Alan knew
this wasn't true.

He spoke to a witness
who heard Nate confess.

Alan did nothing.

Some people build careers
by prosecuting bad guys,

others by
looking the other way.

Well, I am going
to do something.

So do I confront Alan?

That'll give him time
to circle the same wagons.

If you're going after big game,

gotta take it down
with your first shot.

Miss Barrett, you're a model
by profession, aren't you?

Yes.

You get free things
all the time?

It's true. At photo shoots,
I often get to keep stuff.

Once, I even got a Rolex.
Wait.

No. No.

That was from an ex-boyfriend
who left it at my house.

Strike that from the record.

The stuff you get for free,

are you expected to provide
any additional services?

No. NSA, no strings attached.

Your witness.

You're not dumb, are you,
Miss Barrett?

Is that a trick question?

Merchandise from my client
is not the same as gifts

from a modeling shoot.

The clothes, the jewelry,
the sunglasses,

they had strings.

I don't think so.

Next question.LAWYER: Exhibit 7.

A letter to you, accompanying
a package of clothing

from Pacific Holding.
And I quote,

"And remember, if you don't
have anything nice to say,

don't say anything."

Well, I wouldn't call
those strings.

Your Honor, this is an implied
endorsement contract

that Miss Barrett breached

when she bad-mouthed
my client's products.

I was just being honest.
Pros and cons.

Good and bad.
Dolce & Gabbana.

Enough.

I'm recognizing
the implicit contract.

The injunction is granted.

Miss Barrett will return
the free merchandise

and take down her video blog
at once.

Is this the target you observed
with Subject X?

That's the guy
I saw with Kim. Yes.

Name's Andrew Corwin.
Public interest attorney,

39 years old, 6-foot-1,
190 pounds.

Married, drives a BMW 750i,

recently treated
for a hammertoe--

Whoa. Back up there, Sherlock.Hammertoe? Common affliction.

Usually happens
when you're older.

No. After his weight.

Married.
Going on six years.

Is that a problem?

Not for me.

Got a minute?

Uh, I was about
to jump on a call.

This won't take long.

It's about Andrew Corwin.

How do you know Andy?

I think you should be aware,
Kim,

he's married.

Are you spying on me?

No. I'm-- Heh.

I just, uh...

I'm looking out for you.

I thought you should know.

You think I don't?

I'm not an idiot, Parker.

And of all people,
should you be judging me?

I'm not judging you. I'm--You're just looking out for me?

Right.
You walk into my office

to tell me
about my personal life?

Who the hell
do you think you are?

I'm sorry.

It won't happen again.

It better not.

Kim, we're over.

Yeah.
We've been over for months.

Took a little longer for me.

Thank you for coming in,
Mr. Persky.

Yeah, of course.

I'm not sure
how I can be helpful.

Oh, well, I believe
that you killed Elena Estrada.

We've a witness who will testify
to your confession.

I have an alibi.

You were at home
with your father.

I don't think a jury
will buy it.

Mr. Persky, you've been living
with the guilt for a long time.

Why don't you come clean
with me.

Nate? What the hell is going on?You can't be in here.

Like hell I can't.Dad.

Don't you say another word.
Alan. Who is she?

She is with the DA's office,

so if you could
just step right--

What are you doing?Interrogating the suspect.

Not without an attorney present.He was offered.

You just keep your head.Shut up. God, shut up.

Shut up.
Just leave me alone.

Nate.Dad.

They have a witness and...

I can't lie anymore.

Nate, just wait for the lawyers.I did it.

Nate, stop.I did it. I killed Elena.

I did it. Okay?
I killed Elena.

You wanna explain yourself?You first.

You had no right to bring Nate
in without consulting me.

Patty Martin told you
about Nate's confession.

She knew about the machete.
Information kept from the press.

You ignored her,
doctored your jacket.

Patty Martin?I spoke with her.

Her uncle was a detective.

She could've found out
about the machete from him.

Not to mention she was
barely sober at the time.

I was supposed to believe her?Alan--

Bad time?

What is it?Nathan's ready to sign.

I figured you'd wanna be
a witness.

Sign here.

We're not finished.Not now.

And here.

Oh, my God.

What?

Forget everything
I just said.

Nathan Persky is innocent.

Hey. Thanks.

Hey. This is a nice surprise.Hm.

Didn't think I'd see you
until later.

Andy, um, you know how
when we meet people

we try to put
our best foot forward?

Maybe I don't tell you
that I color my hair.

You exaggerate your net worth.Heh, heh, heh.

Yeah, the things we do, huh?Yeah.

Or maybe it slips your mind

and you forget to tell
me you're married.

Oh, God, look,
I can explain.

Is the explanation
something like you're married?

No. It was-- Ah!

I hear from you again,
I'm calling your wife.

First you say Nate's guilty
and you get a confession,

and now you let him go.
What is going on?

Years ago, I was a victim
in a slasher movie.

Excuse me?I played a dead body.

But my point is
I was killed with a hatchet.

The makeup artist
applied gashes

so they ran top right
to bottom left.

And when I asked why,
he said

because the actor who plays
the killer is left-handed.

Do you see
where I'm going with this?

Not really.

Autopsy shows
that Elena was slashed

top right to bottom left,

which means
her killer was left-handed.

And Nate Persky just signed
his confession

with his right hand.Okay. I'm caught up.

How does he know those details?
Why would he go down for this?

I don't know.

I don't know.

Goodbye, lip gloss.

Goodbye,
obsidian black riding boots

with tungsten studs.

Oh, goodbye, Prada sunglasses.

I think I'll miss you
most of all.

Oh, Fred, it's true.

There is no such thing
as a free lunch

or a sparkly camisole.

It is the end of an era.Not yet. You gotta see this.

It's on YouTube.
They want you back.

Who does?Your followers.

If Pacific Holdings
can't handle the truth,

that's too bad.

Stacy tells it like it is.
We're much better for it.

So if you love Stacy
and you hate Pacific Holdings,

then take your latest purchase
and return to sender.

That's my catchphrase.

She got 40,000 hits
in two hours.

Wow.

Hello.

Yes, she is.

Grayson wants to see you
in his office.

Oh, that's never a good thing.

Tell me about the night
Elena was killed.

I confessed.
Isn't that enough?

I need to hear
the details from you.

That night,
I was really, really drunk.

When you're very, very drunk,
do you black out?

Yeah. I was hiding
in the pool house,

so my father
wouldn't see me drinking.

And the next thing
I remember

I was standing over Elena's body
on the lawn.

How did you dispose of the body?Well, my dad came outside.

He'd seen what I had done

and he yelled at me
to go inside.

Then?

He wrapped her body in a tarp
and took her away.

Do you actually remember
killing Elena?

I remember...

...hearing her screams.

And I remember her hiding
behind a giant palm tree.

And I remember the machete.

And the slashing
again and again.

But it feels like a dream.

I don't think you killed her.

But you said--

Are there windows
in the pool house?

Yeah. What difference
does that make?

From the window,
can you see the giant palm?

That's right.
How do you know?

I don't think
your father found you

standing over the body.

I think you
saw him kill Elena.

No.

You were looking out
that window.

We know the killer
is left-handed.

There was only one other person
with you that day.

He is left-handed,
isn't he?

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

I returned everything.

Why can't you just
leave me alone?

Look around.
Do you see my attorney?

No. Why?

Your videos,
the honest ones,

seem to have had
an ameliorative effect.

How dare you!Stacy, it's a good thing.

Will someone please tell me
what's going on?

Your followers know
they can trust you.

Sales numbers on items you love
have been soaring.

They want you to continue
with your blog.

Wow. Of course they do.

Pamela started a campaign
hating on your company.

That's really why I'm here,
isn't it?

I can't deny that's a factor.

Here's the offer.

Your blog goes back up,
you can say anything you want.

The good and the bad?CAROL: You bet.

You'll be like our own in-house
Consumer Reports.

We'll link to your blog,

your remarks will be
entirely unfettered.

It means--It means we have a deal.

So when Warren Persky
provided Nate with an alibi

eight years ago,

he was actually
protecting himself.

It's sick, right?

A father doing that
to his own son?

So why did Persky
kill the girl?

Autopsy showed signs
of an attempted sexual assault.

And no one ever says no
to Warren Persky.

Except Elena Estrada.

Hi.

Jane, I need to talk to you.

Sure.

I was just leaving.

What are you doing here?Nate's Persky's been released.

And his dad arrested.Great. Thanks for the update.

Jane.

We had something.

Maybe.

A long time ago.

And I think now we both know
why I left eight years ago.

I saw what you were capable of,
I didn't wanna be a part of it.

It's not that simple.
Really?

You ignored Patty's statement.She was not a credible--

Regardless of the circumstances,

you purposely didn't document
the interview.

A complete breach
of fiduciary duties.

Warren Persky
never promised me anything.

Oh.

Not overtly, but--But you told yourself

that you could use his influence
for the greater good.

Yeah.

Alan, you built your career
by looking the other way.

If you don't hand in
your resignation,

I'll make sure
the truth comes out.

What?

Oh. Excuse me.
I have an important meeting.

You can't be serious.

And it is the father,
you are sure?

Yes. He's already
been arrested.

I'm just sorry
it took so long.

Only one thing
I don't understand.

If it wasn't
the new evidence

that brought you
to the father,

what was it?

Um, I guess this time,

I saw the case
through different eyes.

Thank you for not giving up.

Hi. I got your text.And I got your drink.

What's the occasion?

We're celebrating my new gig
as an Internet sensation

and your return to
a high-paying job at the firm.

Oh, look who's here.Hi. What a nice surprise.

Do you wanna join us?

Sorry, Bingum. On a mission
to get drunk and get--

Drunker.
He's officially over Kim

and I'm moving
on from what's-her-face.

The girl who left me
at the altar.

Oh, yeah.

Excuse us, ladies.

Gotta go.

Yeah.

Are you okay?

Mm-hm.

He's here two seconds and he's
already chatting up a hottie.

He's healing.

Yeah, I know.

You know, it's just a part of me
always holds out hope.

And so when the wedding
didn't happen,

I thought...

Oh, God. Never mind.

Excuse me. Hi.

Um, see that guy over there
in the dark jacket?

I'd like to buy him a Manhattan,
splash of Sprite, two cherries.

And just tell him
it's from someone in his past.

You got it.

Stacy, that's my drink
with Grayson.

I know, and no one
else knows about it.

What are you doing?

Even if he does go home
with that girl,

at least
he's thinking of you.

Oh. That's terrible.I know.

What are you gonna do, sue me?
Come on.

I've already been sued once,
no big deal.

And besides,
I'm looking out for my bestie.

Thanks.

♪ Just sit tight ♪

♪ Don't you even think about
Going anywhere ♪

♪ Stay where you are
Open up your eyes ♪

He looks so confused.

Well, maybe it's a good thing.

Keep his mind open
to a world of possibilities.

Stacy, you really think
I'm one of those possibilities?

Absolutely.
I would bet on it.

Okay.

To possibilities.

Thank you.