All language subtitles for Drop Dead Diva (2009) - S05E05 - Secret Lives (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 Celdra)_track3_[eng]

See that aspiring model there?

That's 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,

and the only people
who really know
what's going on with me

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

I used to think everything
happened for a reason.

Whoo!

Now, I sure hope I was right.

* La, la, la, la-la-la-la

* La, la-la, la

Mmm.

Hey, Stace.

Oh, my God,
what is with
the bird sanctuary?

The birds are on
my pregnancy app.

And the chirping
means I'm ovulating.

Yay.

Okay, so, I need your help
to pick a sperm donor.

Okay.
Father in a cup?

So, I'm debating
between dark and handsome

or blond and handsome.

Okay,
you know there's more
to picking a donor

than just good looks,
right?

Mmm-hmm.
Well, there's also
the issue of height.

I mean, anyone under 5'8"
off the list.

Okay. Yeah.

All right, you know what?

Why don't you
come to my office
this afternoon?

We will grab lattes,

and we'll go
through the options.

Great.
Okay. Good.

Now, I need a closer outfit.

Owen chose me to help sign
a potential new client...

The Los Angeles
Guardians baseball team.

This is a huge step in our
professional relationship.

And if you can
impress him at work,

you think he'll forgive you
for kissing Grayson

and take you back?

Ooh, okay. So... Oh!

Wear that red blouse
with your black suit.

It projects
power and style.

Home run.

Don't worry, Owen.
We got this.

I know you don't think
of me as a sports type,

but I did
my baseball research.

Infield fly rule?

Totally based on
English Common Law.

Mmm.

Thank you
for selecting me.

And I just...
I really appreciate...

Mr. French!

Oh, Mr. Rhodes.

How are you?
Good.

This is
my colleague
Jane Bingum.

Hi.
Hi.

And this is the co-owner
of the Guardians,
my wife, Tamra.

Ooh.
Love your outfit.

Well, thank you
very much.

But are you
being ironic?

Uh, what do you mean?

Red and black,
The Arrows.

Our rival team.

Oh!

No.

Never mind.
Come on in.
All right.

Okay. Sorry.

Hey. Be honest.

Am I only here because
you wanted to impress

a female owner
with a female lawyer?

Yes, so, please,
try to be impressive.

Mr. French, we're seeing
a lot of bigger firms.

Tell us why
we should consider
Harrison & Parker,

especially with
Jay Parker's departure.

While Parker's
leave of absence...

He left the firm
in good hands.

As you'll see, we have
a 92% win rate against
the bigger firms.

And not to mention,
when it comes
to employment contracts...

I took the liberty
of reviewing
your players' contracts.

You're losing out on
valuable revenue streams

because you're using
forms drafted 20 years ago.

They didn't account
for social-media activity

or independent
online merchandising.

W-w-we live
in the Twitter-Face...

Oh!

I've been using coconut oil,
you know, as a moisturizer,
and it just slipped.

It was a Babe Ruth.

Now, it's just a Babe.

Fortunately,
it's insured.

Anything that is not covered,
don't hesitate to bill us.

Oh, God.

I'm afraid we're going
to have to re-schedule.

Of course.

Please excuse us.

Sure. Yeah. No problem.

You know, yeah.

We'll have our office
call your assistant

and set up a new time and...

Okay.

What?

Owen, will you please
say something?

Who picks up a Babe Ruth
baseball in the middle
of a meeting?

Well, you were doing
all the talking, so...

Oh, so it's my fault now?

No.

I'm just...

I'm sorry.

Let's just go back
to the office and forget
the whole thing.

Okay.
Owen, you know what?
You go ahead.

I forgot my phone.
I'll meet you
back at the office.

All right.

Jane Bingum's office.

Who is Scott Reynolds?

The Guardians'
rookie shortstop.

Rock-hard abs.

He's being hailed
as the next Derek Jeter.

Why do you care?

He was arrested
for murder.

I'm gonna go down
to the station and see
if he needs a lawyer.

And I'll pose as a man
and sneak into the locker
room and gather evidence.

You know, if I put my hair up
and tape my boobs down,
I can pass.

Okay, listen, Yentl,
this is serious.

Oh, and tell Stacy
I have to reschedule
our afternoon lattes.

Congratulations, Molly.

You are now the proud owner
of your very own
physical-therapy center.

I can't believe this
is finally happening.

Normally I'd take you out
for a drink to celebrate,

but my boozing days
are kind of on hold.

Rain check.

Hey, where's Parker?
I'd like to say congrats.

Actually, Parker is back
together with his ex.

Oh.

Yeah.

Well, better
to find out now.

Believe me, if I weren't
still paying alimony
to my bum ex-husband,

I would've started
this business a year ago.

I can't believe
you're still paying him.

Did he ever get a job?

Oh, yeah.
Three days... Barista.

And then he quit
to write his novel.

That's outrageous.

I know.
He can barely spell.

Listen, if you want,
I can subpoena
George's tax records,

see if he's hiding any income,
anything that might reduce
your alimony payments.

No, thanks.
I appreciate the thought,

but I just want to put
all this behind me
and move on.

Just thinking about George
gives me a migraine.

Trust me,
I know the feeling.

I don't understand.
Did the team send you,
Ms. Bingum?

Oh, no. Your team
doesn't represent players
in criminal matters.

How would you know that?

My law firm is trying
to secure their business.

Now, I have reviewed
all of the players'
contracts, including yours.

Mr. Reynolds,
everything you tell me
is confidential.

My girlfriend, Lisa.

She was found
in her apartment.

Strangled.

I'm sorry.

Last night, I went
to her place for dinner.

We hung out until 10:00 or so,
and then I headed home,

'cause I had to be
up early for practice.

This morning,
the cops asked me
to identify her body,

and then they arrested me.

They read me
my rights and...

Ms. Bingum,
I don't understand
why they think I did it.

I would never hurt Lisa.

In all honesty, I came here
to convince you to hire me

because I think my legal
skills will impress
your team owners.

But...

Let me be
very, very clear.

If I represent you,
you are my only priority.

Here's my card.

Call me if you want help.

Two sugars, right?

You won't bring coffee to Kim,
but you'll bring it to me?

My boss
isn't exactly friendly.
I'm hoping you are.

Last week,
you made me
blueberry muffins.

I made them for myself.
I had extra.

And you were being nice.

Is that a problem?

It's just,
when the opposite sex
is being nice,

it usually means
they have feelings.

Okay. Slow down. I...

I was being nice to you
because I feel sorry for you.

Come again?

I look directly
into your office
all day long.

No offense,
but I am not interested
in broken men.

I just try to be nice.

Jane. Where
have you been?
Yeah?

Oh, I...
The meeting was
over hours ago.

Look, you can't
just take off in the
middle of the day.

No wonder
the place is in trouble.

Owen,
just take a breath.

Don't... Don't look
at me with those eyes.
You know it throws me off.

My eyes throw you off?

That's not the point.
Okay, okay, fine.

If you don't want
to see my eyes,
I'll... I'll turn away.

Oh, just one question.
Are you done
reprimanding me?

Yes, Jane.
Great.

After our meeting,
I went back to the
conference room.

To get your phone.
No, I wanted to see
what was on that post-it.

You looked
through the trash?
All right.

Anyway, Scott Reynolds
was arrested for murder.

Whoa. That's huge.
I know.

Every lawyer
in town is gonna
want to represent him.

We need to get down
to the precinct.

We need to see
if we can set...
What are you doing?

Just trying
to quiet you
with my eyes.

See, I already
met with Scott.

And he just called
and asked me
to represent him.

I got to get to work.

Jane.

Jane.

Jane!

-Yeah?
-Hey.

Hi.
You ready for this?

It's an arraignment.
I've done one before.

You see who's sitting
in the second row?

Franklin and Tamra.

Oh, good.
I do well
with an audience.

All rise.

All right,
let's get started.

Your Honor,
the people seek
a preliminary hearing

to determine whether
there is sufficient
probable cause.

Whoa! A hearing?

I... I had no notice.

It is the prosecution's right
to decide how to proceed.

I haven't
received discovery,
Your Honor.

Not a problem.

Excellent. I love it when
the wheels of justice spin.

Great. I'm gonna need
a week to prepare this.

Ms. Bingum, this hearing
is to determine
probable cause.

I'll give you a long lunch.

I...

Hey, peroxide Patty,
are you lost?

I'm here to see Jane.
We're meeting for lattes.

No, you're not.
I was supposed
to call you. Oops.

Jane had to reschedule.
What are those photos?

Are you casting a movie?
'Cause I am really good
on the casting couch.

If you must know,
I'm trying to get pregnant,

and I'm looking
for a sperm donor.

You have come
to the right person.

You know,
I am a sperm aficionado.

I helped
my cousin Su-Min Ho
pick her donor,

and now I have the most
amazing Korean-Brazilian
second cousin, Jung-Hee Ho.

Congratulations.

Don't you worry.
I'm gonna help you
find your very own Ho.

A woman brutally strangled,
murdered in a jealous rage.

And who had cause
to be jealous?

The man sitting
right there.

Objection.
This isn't Dateline.

Can we see some
evidence, please?

Sustained.

People's exhibit 5...

A text message
from Lisa Dunfee,
the victim,

to Mr. Randy Brett,
the Guardians'
former third baseman.

And it reads,

"In two hours,
I'll be free
and all yours, baby.

"Can't wait to be with you."

This message was sent hours
before Lisa was murdered.

We contend that Lisa
told the defendant

that she was leaving him
for Mr. Brett,
and he snapped.

Move to strike.

Mr. Brett hasn't testified.

For all we know,
Mr. Brett could
be the killer.

Mr. Brett was traded
to Seattle last week

and was on
a national-televised game

when the crime
was committed.

At this point, I'd like
to call our forensics
expert to the stand.

We found
thumb-shaped contusions
on the victim's neck,

consistent
with strangulation.

And did you examine
the defendant's hands?

Yes. He had compromised
movement in his right thumb,
suggesting a sprain.

An injury
he could have sustained
from strangling the victim?

Yes.

No further questions.

Are the injuries
on my client's hand

consistent with a condition
known as throttle thumb,

which is common
to motorcycle riders?

Yes.

And are you aware
that my client owns
and rides a 2013 Ducati?

Uh, no, I did not.

So the thumb sprain
could have nothing to do
with the allegation?

Yes, that's,
uh, that's true.

Yeah.

Parker, I'm not
your charity case.

No, I already mailed you
your check back.

And I told you stop calling me
unless it's business-related.

No, I don't want
to talk about...
I have to go.

Wow.

You're turning down
financial help from your ex?

Our lives could not
be more different.

Parker wanted out.
He doesn't get
to be the good guy.

So, Kim,
why are we here?

I thought I told you
not to subpoena
George's tax records.

Please don't be mad.
But I thought
it couldn't hurt.

And sure enough,
he reported income
of 100 grand last year.

You're kidding me.

So we can
drop it if you want,

or we can go inside
and hear his explanation.

I hit the jackpot.

I'm sorry. What?

I won the money
at the Palm Desert casino,

a few weeks
after the divorce.

I hit triple sevens
on a high-end slot machine.

Well, that $100,000
constitutes earnings,

and my client's
alimony should be
reduced accordingly.

Objection.

Under the holding
in Schulze,

the court ruled
a one-time profit does
not constitute income.

That's correct.

Your Honor, this man,
he promised my client
a life together.

I mean,
she believed in him.

She loved him.

She saw a future with him,

and now he's in Canada,
and I'm on my own.

Ms. Kaswell, are...
Are you okay?

No.
No, Your Honor.

I'm pregnant,
and my breasts are sore,

I'm rapidly
developing cankles,

and I have a constant
craving for Funyuns.

But I digress.
We're not talking about me.

That man hid money
from a woman who is still
paying his rent,

a woman that he
pledged to love

for the rest of his life,
so help him God.

And I don't give
a crap about Schulze.

This court should
address his behavior.

I feel for your client,
and for your cankles

but your motion is denied.

I'm so sorry, Molly.

Kim, like I said,
I'm... I'm fine.

But you know if you ever
want to talk, I'm here, right?

Yeah.

Thank you.

Excuse me one second.

Hey. What's up?

While I was looking
for additional information

to support
the undisclosed income,
I found something.

The judge just
ruled against us.

Well, I think this might
change her mind.

Detective Davis,
what are we looking at?

This footage was recovered
from a bank security camera

across from Mr. Reynolds'
condo complex.

Can you identify the man
getting into his car

at 7:31 p.m.
on the night
of the murder?

Yes. That's Mr. Reynolds.

And when did he return?

Not until
the following morning
at 6:28 a.m.

I'd like to submit
people's exhibit 6...

Cell tower location data.

At 10:28 p.m.,
the approximate
time of the murder,

Scott Reynolds
accessed his voicemail.

Where was he at the time?

We triangulated
his position

to determine
he was in the victim's
apartment complex.

Nothing further.

We'll recess
until tomorrow morning.

What's going on, Scott?

I'm innocent.
I swear to you,
I'm innocent.

Jane,
nobody's blaming you
for the setback.

Well, I'm sure Franklin
and Tamra weren't impressed.

No, they weren't.

It's obvious the ADA
sped up the hearing

so they could blind-side you
with an avalanche of evidence.

After we recessed,
I tried talking to Scott.

He just keeps repeating
that he's innocent,

like if he says it
enough times,
it'll be true.

Well, probably time
to start thinking
about a plea.

Yeah, that's why
I'm combing
through the evidence.

I got to find something
to hang this plea on,

otherwise
our client is looking
at the death penalty.

Ms. Kaswell,
I agreed to this meeting

because I'm sympathetic
to your client,

but you're not going
to change my mind.

What if I told you
that George
won the jackpot

while he was still
married to Molly?

That's crazy.

My office contacted
the casino.

He won the jackpot
in December of 2011,

when he was not yet
divorced from Molly.

Mr. Randal, you're gonna
be in a lot more trouble
if you don't come clean now.

Yes. It's true.

You're a pig.

And that's
an insult to pigs.

That money
is community property.

Therefore,
I'm discontinuing
your alimony

and awarding the winnings
to your client.

Yes!

We will expect
payment immediately.

I don't have it.

Check my bank account.
I've got less
than 1,000 bucks.

Even my attorney
is working for beer.

How did you
blow 100 grand?

A few epic trips to Cabo.

I'm sorry, Molly.
I'm just flat broke.

This is your guy.
Donor 18-21A. Mmm!

Graduated from Yale,
plays the violin.

With his genes,
your kids would never
need a calculus tutor.

I kind of like
this Abercrombie hunk.

Okay.

Well, he's an actor/model/
spinning instructor.

Mmm.
Um, yeah.

I think you'd be lucky
if your kids were able
to read by the age of 20.

Stacy, you're a really
beautiful woman.

Thank you.

But you are gonna have
to compensate in other areas
to make for a perfect combo.

You know what I'm saying?

Yes. I don't have dimples.
I need a guy who does.

And look at his dimples.

Oh, but, Stacy,
hold on to your uterus.

I just found you
the perfect donor.

He's gorgeous.

And brilliant.

He double-majored
in theology and engineering
at Stanford University.

Oh, my God, he's working
on hid PhD at UCLA.

Captain of the water polo
team, expert skier.

And his full lips work
with a girl or a boy.

Ah! Teri, he's perfect.

Wait. What is it?

Donor 17-85B
is out of stock.

No, no. They...
They can't be
out of stock.

I need 17-85B.

Don't worry.
I think I have an idea.

Oh.

But Jane needs me now.

But... But...

Trust me,
I will take care of this.

Hey, boss. What's up?

Are there any more photos
of the crime scene?

Well, it's a
500-square-foot apartment,

and these photos
cover every inch of it.
Why?

Scott left his place
with flowers.

I don't see flowers
anywhere in Lisa's apartment.

See, and the missing
flowers could provide

an alternate theory
of the crime.

Maybe Scott was seeing
a second woman
in the same complex?

Baseball
players are total dogs
Mmm.

Which I find hot,
but I know is wrong.

A secret girlfriend
could explain

why he was in the building
at the time of the murder.

Okay, would you get me
a list of all the tenants
in the complex?

I'm on it.
Thanks.

Hey. You got a second?

Sure. What's up?

I hate to say this,
but I'm disappointed.

Grayson, I know.

The other night,
it was so thoughtful,
but for obvious reasons...

Stop. I'm not
talking about us.

It's your case.

You solicited business
from an accused murderer

so you could
impress his employer.

Hold on.
It's not like that.

No?
He may not be guilty.

Owen said you're looking
for an alternate theory
to help with a plea.

Well, yeah,
that's true, but...

You've never solicited
business from clients
you don't believe in.

But you actively
sought this guy out.
Why?

It's complicated.

With Parker gone,
things have...

Have changed.

Grayson...
And I'm an idiot.

You weren't trying to impress
your client's employer.

You were trying
to impress yours.

And about the other night,
as far as I'm concerned,
it never happened.

The IRS Just put a lien
on my new business.

What?

They're saying
I owe $40,000
in back taxes.

$40,000!

Um...

George never paid taxes
on his gambling winnings.

The casino made him
fill out a tax form,

but they didn't
withhold anything.

Oh, my God, Molly.

I got the winnings
declared as a marital asset,

and now the IRS
can go after you.

Yeah, and now
I'm gonna lose my clinic
because of what you did.

I didn't know
this would happen.

Kim, you're taking out
your unresolved issues
on my case.

It's why you pulled
George's tax returns
without my consent.

Maybe if you
hadn't kept pushing,

I wouldn't be
in this position.

Please, fix it.

Jane, I got the list of all
the renters in the victim's
apartment complex.

And guess what.
Apartment 106 is being
rented by a CJ Pierce.

Okay, and that
matters because... ?

Because her lease
is being paid for
by our client.

No way.

I don't know about you,
but I can't wait to meet
the other woman.

Are you stalking me?

You'd like to think
that, wouldn't you?

I haven't seen you
at my bar before.

When people
start saying "my bar,"
they have a problem.

We happen to be
a block away
from the office,

and I needed a drink
because I have had
a rough day.

Okay.
What are you having?

Whatever's
in there is fine.

You know, you were right
about what you said.

Me being broken.

Truth is...

I have a couple
cracks myself.

S... So you know,
you are not my type.

Understood.

Good.

I'm glad we're on
the same page.

Come on, CJ.
Answer the door.

All right,
she's not home.
Let's just go.

Do you want
to go to Hooters?

I hear they have
a delicious
chopped salad.

Mmm. No, I should probably
get home to Stacy.

Oh, I think we found
the perfect donor.

There's just one glitch
I have to take care of.

Thank you, Teri,
for doing that.

Oh.

Um, sir?

Uh, excuse me.

Hi. We're looking
for a CJ Pierce.

I'm CJ. Who are you?

Wait. You're CJ?

Um...

Sorry. Never mind.

You've been very helpful
and very cute.

Oh, my God, I can't believe
the other woman is a dude.

Scott Reynolds is gay.

It's true.

CJ's my boyfriend.

That's why
I was in the building.

I never even
saw Lisa that night.

This is great news.

He's your alibi.

No, you can't tell anyone.

Scott, if you come out,
we can get the DA
to drop the charges.

Jane, no professional
baseball player

has ever come out
while still active.

By law, the owners
cannot fire you based
on sexual orientation.

But they can
bury my career.

Look, I know other
athletes have come out,
but that's not me.

I shouldn't have
to give up my privacy
to prove I'm innocent.

Okay, right now,
this is your only defense.

Then you're not as good
a lawyer as you say you are.

What's the real deal
with you and Lisa?

About seven months ago,
Franklin Rhodes,
the team owner,

introduced us
at a team event.

We became fast friends,
and I told her the truth.

She was cool, even offered
to be my fake girlfriend
to make my life easier.

And CJ's apartment?

I moved him into her
complex so we could
spend nights together

without raising suspicion.

Scott, I know what
it's like to have secrets.

And while secrets
lead to more problems,

I respect your decision.

I won't let you down.

Oh, let me
get out of your...

No, you're fine.

I mean, I...
I have plenty of room.

Yeah. Um, so, uh...
About last night.
I normally...

I'm not looking to date.

Nicole?
Yes?

See ya.

Did you pull the archived
divorce records
on Molly and George?

On your desk.
Great.

Now we need all
of George's credit-card
and bank statements,

including canceled checks,
since the divorce.

Tell his lawyer
that if I don't
have them by noon,

I'll drag his ass
back into chambers.

Got it. Uh, what
are we looking for?

Well, George claims to have
spent the entire 100 grand,

but since we already know
he's a scumbag liar,

I want to account
for every dollar.

Okay.

Thanks.

Scott is innocent,
and I can prove it.

But I can't.

Are we talking
in riddles?

In order to free Scott,
I need to present evidence

that he insists on
keeping confidential.

That evidence is?

Confidential.

I would never
violate attorney-client
privilege ever.

Scott Reynolds is gay,
and his boyfriend
is his alibi.

Okay. I didn't
see that coming.

And he's afraid
if he comes out,
it'll destroy his career.

Here's what you do.
You ask for an
in-camera meeting.

You tell the clerk
that you know
your client is innocent,

and you're happy
to tell the judge why,

but only, only
if the record is sealed.

And when the clerk
asks my basis
for sealing the record?

You say that information
could have ramifications

on your client's livelihood
and possibly his safety.

Mmm-hmm.

Thank you.

I got your text.
What's the emergency?

You found 17-85B.

I googled everything
that we know about him,
and I got a name,

and then I cross-checked
him on Foursquare
and found him here.

He's even
more perfect in person.

Hello?

You have beautiful skin.

And a really sexy IQ

17-85B, of all
of the profiles,

only your sperm
spoke to my egg.

Will you please
be my donor?

This is a total
invasion of my privacy.

No. Breaking into your house
while you're showering

is a total invasion
of your privacy.

Nobody's supposed
to know that I donate.
It's just for extra money.

Well, blondie here
is prepared to make you
an offer you can't refuse.

Mmm-hmm.

I'm listening.

I've agreed to conditionally
seal the record
of this meeting,

provided Ms. Bingum
can support
her application.

And I will renew my objection.

I asked for the record
to be sealed because...

Because Scott wasn't
dating the victim.

They were just friends.

Scott Reynolds is gay.

Give me a break.
I've got 100 people
that can put them together.

That's kind of what
we were going for.

Lisa was helping him maintain
his reputation on the team.

And Scott's boyfriend, CJ,
lives in Lisa's building.

I have copies
of financial documents
linking CJ and Scott.

I also have
an affidavit from CJ

saying that they were together
the night of the murder.

Now, this explains
both the triangulated
cell call

and why Scott's flowers
were not at the crime scene.

This seems pretty sound.

Given the evidence,
I move
to dismiss all charges.

I'm gonna need time
to verify that information.

I will release Mr. Reynolds,
pending your investigation.

And given the sensitive
nature of what
we have just shared...

No one will say a word.
The record is sealed.

Best of luck to you,
young man.

If you don't need
anything else,
I'm gonna go grab lunch.

Where are the canceled checks
from George's account?

He didn't have
a checking account.

Of course he did.
He cashed a $100
check at the casino.

George didn't have
his own account,

and he and Molly
didn't have a joint one.

My guess, she didn't
trust him with money.

Mmm. He used Molly's
check at the casino.

Well, that shouldn't matter.
At the time,
they were married.

Trust me, it matters.

Hey.

Hi.

If you're still talking to me,
I owe you an apology.

No, you had every right
to be disappointed.

You know,
I always want to be
on the side of justice.

But I guess this time
I wanted to be
on the side of Owen.

It just hasn't been
easy around here.

Jane.

Oh, Scott.
Yes, come in.

Mr. Reynolds, hi.
Nice to meet you.
I'm a big fan.

You're gonna have
a great season.
Thanks.

Hey.

The Guardians released me.

What? No,
they cannot fire you.

A messenger just delivered
this letter of termination.

Jane, you said
this wouldn't happen.

Now everything
I worked for is over.

Would you excuse me
for just a minute?

How dare you?

How dare I what?

I trusted you, Owen.
You betrayed me.

You outed my client.

The initials
at the bottom
of the page?

"HP, OF"
Harrison & Parker,
Owen French.

So, you're working
for the Guardians.

Yes, I am, but I would never
violate confidentiality.

Oh, really? Okay, well,
then how did the owners
find out about Scott?

Obviously, they fired him
because he's gay.

No, it's not like that.

His contract's
hazardous-activity clause

prohibits him
from riding a motorcycle.

As we found out
during the arraignment,
he violated that clause.

In fact, it was right
after his admission

that Franklin asked me
to draw up this letter.

Why didn't you tell me
you were representing them?

Chinese wall.

You represent Scott
in his criminal case,

I represent the Guardians
in selected civil matters.

Terminating Scott
is a civil case.
It makes us adverse.

Oh, yeah,
we're adverse,
all right.

I'm seeking
an emergency hearing,

and I'm gonna fight
that termination.

I figured you might.
See you in court.

Do you really think
that the owners found out
that Scott is gay?

Well, I don't buy that
they'd fire him over
riding a motorcycle.

And my guess is that that
hazardous-activity clause
isn't regularly enforced.

Let's look at Facebook.

That's where guys usually
brag about their dumb,
dangerous adventures.

Okay.

Travis Nesbit,
first baseman.

Oh, here is a photo of Travis
cliff-diving in Hawaii.

See? My hunch was right.

That motorcycle
was just a pretext.

All right.
Here's the problem.

Owen said that Franklin
wanted to fire Scott
after the arraignment,

but that's before
any of us
knew he was gay.

So, we need to prove
that Franklin found out

about Scott's sexuality
prior to this termination.

I'll be right back.

Okay.

My client's ex-husband
had no authority
to use her check.

But for the casino's
negligence,

George never would
have had the money
to win the jackpot,

which directly led
to my client's
problems with the IRS.

As general counsel
of the casino,

I can assure you
my client had no obligation

to confirm Mr. Randal's
authority to sign
on your client's account.

But now that we know
he's defrauded us,
his winnings are void.

What?

Under California
gaming statutes,

any fraud perpetrated
by a player voids
all subsequent winnings.

You just said
he had no authority
to sign that check,

so under joint
and several liability,

your client must return
all his winnings
to the casino.

You're coming
after my client?

That's correct.

Wait. Wait.
No, no, no.

Look. Uh...

We can just forget about
this whole meeting.

We'll be filing suit
for the full $200,000.

George only
won $100,000.

He only cashed in
$100,000 from his
player's bank account.

But the actual winnings
were $200,000.

So, we'll be putting a lien
on George's player's account.

We'll be going after
your client for the balance.

Why are you smiling,
Ms. Kaswell?

Well, this document says
that in order to get
a player's club bank account,

the player must consent
to a credit check.

That's correct.

So, if the casino had done
a credit check on George,

they would've learned
that George isn't
on Molly's account,

which means
that your company
either, A

didn't read the report,
which is gross negligence,

or, B they did read it,

which would make them
guilty of fraud
in accepting a bad check.

I'm sure we can
work something out.

You know how
you asked me
to look into

all the tenants
at the apartment complex?
Yeah?

Well, I noticed that
Lisa's rent was being paid
for by a Genco Corporation.

And at the time,
it wasn't important.
But now?

Well, Genco
is Franklin Rhodes'
holding company.

Why would the owner
of the team
be paying her rent?

Maybe Lisa wasn't
Scott's benevolent beard.

And maybe Franklin
knew the truth

and was paying
Lisa to pretend
to be Scott's girlfriend

to keep
the next Derek Jeter
in the closet.

How long has Genco
been paying her rent?

About seven months.

That is just when
Scott and Lisa
started dating.

But Lisa's been living
there for two years.

And you'll never guess
who paid the rent
before Genco.

My husband paid her rent,
but that's ancient history.

Oh, you knew about
your husband's affair
with Lisa?

Oh, yes.

Believe it or not,
I found a canceled
rent check.

I threatened to leave him,
and he ended it with her.

This was seven months ago?

Yes, right around the time
Lisa started dating Scott.

I don't understand
what this is about.

I am so sorry
to tell you this,
but seven months ago,

your husband did not
break up with Lisa.

In fact, he continued
to pay her rent

using funds
from Genco instead
of his personal account.

And what about Scott?

You think she was
dating both men?

Oh, Ms. Rhodes...

I have my client's permission
to tell you this...

Scott is gay.

I had no idea.

We believe Franklin
learned Scott was gay,

and he and Lisa came up
with an arrangement
to hide their affair

and still
protect the team's
investment in Scott.

Of course,
everything changed
with Scott's arrest.

So you think
Franklin got worried

that Scott would come out
in order to defend himself?

Which is why he used
the pretext of the motorcycle
to fire him.

Oh, God.

Do you know
where Franklin was
when Lisa was killed?

He wasn't with me.

Kim.
Molly...

Before you say anything,
I owe you an apology.
I was really out of line.

Oh, please, everything
you said was true.

I'm the one who
should apologize.

So, I hope this check
from the Palm Desert
casino will suffice.

$100,000?

Yeah. Apparently,
your ex won 200 grand

but kept 100 of it
in his casino account,

which is why we never
saw the full amount
on his tax returns.

Unbelievable.

So, I convinced the casino
to pay George's tax bill,

which means
this check
is all yours.

Seriously?
Mmm.

You're like Wonder Woman,
only with a baby bump.

Thank you so much.

You're welcome.
Thank you.

One hour ago, Franklin Rhodes,
the owner of the Guardians,

was charged
with the murder
of Lisa Dunfee.

My office believes
that there is sufficient
evidence for a conviction.

Scott Reynolds
has been exonerated

and would like
to make a statement.

I want to thank my lawyer
for standing by me

and for helping
the authorities
solve this awful crime.

And I also want
to thank her for giving me
the courage to tell the truth.

I'm gay.

And while I believe
it's irrelevant to my career,

I realize I stand
in uncharted waters.

While my future
is uncertain, I...

Mr. Reynolds.
To the contrary, your
future is quite certain.

At least for the
next three years.

Your lawyer just negotiated
a very lucrative new deal.

We just need a signature.

It's a new era in baseball,
and the Guardians couldn't
be more proud.

You're amazing, Jane.

Leave it open.

And two more, please.

Nothing's gonna happen.

Not a chance.

I just want company.

No one likes
to be lonely.

Just two colleagues
sharing a drink.

I'm glad we're
on the same page.

Hi!

Okay, Stace, I'm sorry
I have not been around,

but Teri said
that you found a donor,

and I want to hear
all about him.

Well, I changed
my mind.

Not about the baby,
about the donor.

Oh. But I heard
he was perfect.

He was hot,
he was a smarty-pants,

and he agreed
to do it, but...

But what?

While we were talking
to 17-85B,

he declined a call
from his mother.

Oh.
His own mother!

Can you believe that?

As if I want
to have a baby

that's genetically
programmed
to decline my calls.

Yeah. I mean,
I don't think
it works like that,

but I totally
get your point.

Jane, I don't want
a stranger as the donor.

I want to know my baby's
biological father.

I guess this egg
won't be the one.

Well, you know,
I'm sorry for the egg,
but I'm happy for you.

Thank you.

You know what you want,
and that's great.

So, now, I am going
to get in the bathtub

with a glass of wine
and a list of my contacts.

There's got to be
a good candidate
somewhere in my past.

Oh. Hey.
Hey.

Hi.
Hi.

Uh, is everything okay?

Yeah, no. No. Yeah.
Everything's fine.

I... I just...
I came by to tell you
that Tamra Rhodes

is gonna be giving
the firm a lot
of business, and...

You're the one
who made it happen.

Well, you're welcome.

And, Jane...

I'm sorry.

I've been acting
like a total jerk,

and taking out my...

You know,
my personal feelings

in a professional
setting is wrong.

I'm really sorry.
Can... Can you forgive me?

Yes. Of course
I can forgive you.

Okay.

I miss that smile.

Have a... Have a
good night, Jane.