All language subtitles for Drop Dead Diva (2009) - S06E09 - Hope and Glory (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!

Well, I sure hope I was right.

♪ La, la-la, la-la-la-la

♪ La, la-la, la

Previously on
Drop Dead Diva...

So the prosecution
has no case. You win.

A coldblooded murderer
will walk.

Nice work, counselor.

Oh, look,
Owen and Grayson
are here.

Grayson! Grayson!

Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.

Stay with me.
Stay with me.

Please, Grayson.

Oh, my God. Grayson.

Grayson's young
and healthy.

He'll pull through.

He's the strongest guy
I know.

The surgeons
at this hospital
are the best.

Jane.

Can you hear us?

Yeah.

Uh, Grayson's
young and healthy.

He's the strongest guy
you know,

and the surgeons here
are the best.

Hey, Jane.
Hi. Hi.

I just heard.
How is he doing?

I don't know.

The surgeon said
he'd come see us

as soon Grayson's
out of surgery.

Why is it taking so long?

I'm sorry. It's me.

Uh, it could be the nanny.

Hello?

What?

God.

It's my dad.

He's been arrested.

Kim, go be with your dad.

Okay. Um...
I'll check in later.

Sweetie,
do you need anything?

How about some water?
I you need water.

I'm gonna go get you
some water.

I'll, uh...

I'll go...
I'll go help her.

Stacy, are you okay?

I can't cry
in front of Jane.

I have to be her rock.

Grayson's gonna
pull through.

Obviously, I think
we should

put our engagement
announcement on hold.

Of course.

Owen, I love you.

I love you, too.

Hey! Kimmy! Kimmy!

That's my daughter.

You okay? Yeah, sweetheart,
I'm fine.

I'm just fine.

This this is officer Jenkins.

He's single and has
had a disastrous
dating history as well,

so, you guys
got so much in common,

I, uh, well, I gave him
your number, okay?

Fantastic.

I'll take it from here.
Thanks.

Dad, this says
you're being charged
with public indecency.

But it's not my fault. Yeah?

Well, whose fault is it?

Howard Johnson's
on main street,
that's whose.

You know, they made
the setting by the pool
way too romantic.

Low lights, sexy music

all very conducive to,
uh, intimate activities,

if you know what I mean.

And before I know it,

police swarm in,
arrest me and Courtney.

Who's Courtney?

Oh, there you are! There she is.

Oh. Sweetheart. Hey.

I want to introduce you
to my daughter Kim.

Oh, it is so nice
to meet you.

You must be Courtney!

AKA your new stepmom.

Come again?

We tied the knot
last night.

Went back to our hotel
to celebrate,

and one thing
led to another,

and we were
publicly indecent!

It was so embarrassing.

Yes. It is.

I'm sorry, I...

I need some air.

Kimmy!

Kimmy, come on.
Sweetheart, let's talk.

Fine, Dad.
Let's talk.

I know how this looks.

Older man, younger woman,
but...we're in love.

I see you
at least once a week.

I didn't even know
you were dating anyone.

Well, actually,
we've got you to thank
for this relationship.

You kept harping on me
about keeping
my ticker strong,

so I signed up
for a spinning class.

She's the instructor.

We hit it off,
and the rest is history.

She does know
you're broke, right?

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
She knows everything.

She's even seen me
in bike shorts.

Okay.

I'm sorry to spring it
on you like this,

especially since you and I
have been getting along
pretty well lately.

Well, you're a big boy.
You can do
whatever you want.

You angry?

Because you seem angry.

Well, that's kind of
your natural state anyway.

Can we just deal with
your latest criminal
charges, please?

You can represent
Courtney, too?

Anything for family.

A fragment of the bullet
lodged in Grayson's chest,

close to an artery.

We've decided
it's too risky to remove.

But he's
gonna be okay, right?

Well, the next few hours
are still critical.

And you should know

there could be
some memory loss.

Uh, how much memory loss?

Every patient's different.

He's gonna be out
for a while,

but you're welcome
to sit with him.

Thank you, doctor.

Hey.Where am I?

Grayson,

you're in the hospital.

Do you remember
what happened?

Yeah. Uh...

I was shot.

Yes. Yes, you were.

But you're okay now.

Do you remember
who I am?

Yeah, of course.
You're Jane Bingum. That's right.

Do you remember
anything else about me?

That we work together.

You're a...
You're a really
good lawyer.

Well, yes. Yes, I am.

So, you don't recall

anything else about me,
do you?

Uh, nothing comes to mind.

Um, you know what?
That's that's fine.

Um, you know, don't...
Don't worry about anything,

because you're okay,

and that is all
that matters.

Jane.

Yeah, Grayson?

I know you're
really Deb.

What, can't a guy almost die
and have a little fun?

I'm gonna kill you.

Your Honor,
the defendants
were discovered

fully exposed
and engaged
in lewd activities

in a hotel swimming pool,

in clear violation
of California
penal code 314.

The people are requesting
the maximum sentence
six months in jail.

Your Honor,
the alleged incident

happened under
special circumstances.

It was my clients'
wedding night.

Which is what
their room is for.

Oh, we did it there, too.

Dad.

Despite numerous requests
from hotel management,

the defendants
refused to leave the pool.

Eventually, the police
had to be called.

They're a passionate couple.

They were merely
expressing their love.

While I do not condone
Mr. And Mrs. Kaswell's
behavior,

I am sympathetic
and, off the record,
impressed.

I'm therefore granting
a six-month adjournment

in contemplation
of dismissal.

What does that mean?

It means if you stay out
of legal trouble
for six months,

this all goes away.

Oh, thank you, Kimmy.

We'll be on
our best behavior.Okay.

"Get better real soon.

"We need you in court,
and on the court."

The Legal Beagles?

Well, it was my all-lawyer
basketball team.

You okay? Yeah.

It's just a little sore.

You know,
with that bullet fragment
inside you,

it's gonna be hell
getting through
airport security.

Oh, babe,
will you turn that up?Yeah.

I've been following
this story

toxic fumes
from a hot sauce factory.

Pretty interesting.

It is pepper-grinding
season for the world-famous
Calico Hot Sauce.

But this year,
fumes from the factory

have caused many
to itch, tear and feel
downright miserable.

Sixty people
have gotten so sick

they've been taken
to the hospital
with breathing problems.

Hold on.

Yeah, Paul?

Okay. Put her through.

Jane Bingum.

Oh, you're at the protest?

We're watching that
on TV.

Teal shirt
and an orange anorak.

Oh! There you are!

She can't see you.

Oh, my God.
That's... That's terrible.

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

Her daughter
is really sick
from the fumes.

She's in the hospital.

At any other time,
I would be happy
to help, but...

Jane, take the case.

Uh, could you hold on
just one moment?

I am not leaving
your side.

Big business versus
a sick little girl?

This is what you do best.

Take the case.

Can you be at my office
in an hour?

Great.

Excuse me.
Can I help you?

Hello, dear. Oh!

I see you've lost
the baby weight.

Well, most of it.

It's nice
to see you too, Mom.

How is my grandson?

He must be what,
six, seven weeks old
by now?

He's five months,
and he's just adorable.

I can only imagine.

Because I've only
seen him once since you
brought him home.

Yes, I know.

You must be too busy
with your new husband.

Mario's what,
number five?

Four.

And speaking of husbands,
isn't it time you found one?

Why are you here?

Look...at what I found
on your father's
Facebook page.

What are you gonna do
about that?

Mom, Dad is an adult.

He can do whatever
or whomever he wants.

I could care less
about his love life.

I'm talking about the ring.

That ring is mine.

Larry bought it for me
on our honeymoon,

and I was awarded it

in the divorce settlement
23 years ago.

But when it came time
to divide up the assets,

he claimed it was lost.

Well,
apparently, he found it,

and he gave it
to his teenage bride.

Mom, just leave it alone.

You can get another ring.

It is rightfully mine.

Fine. I will call Dad,

and the three of us
can sit down together
and sort it out.

Thank you, dear.

No way.

We're not closing
our factory.

Ms. Rivera,
it's just until

the exhaust issues
can be corrected.

It's pepper-grinding season.

If we don't process
our chilies this week,

we can't make hot sauce
for the whole year.

We'll go broke.
Is that what you want?

Well, of course not. No.

But your fumes
are making people sick.

My daughter
is in the hospital

from breathing
the toxic air.

I have a list
of 59 other people
with similar symptoms.

We've been grinding peppers
the same way

for the past 12 years.

No one has ever
gotten sick.

Until now.

Ms. Bingum,
before my factory
was built,

this city was a ghost town.

Every major company
either moved to Mexico
or shut down.

Now we are the city's
largest employer

with over 500 employees.

That's wonderful. Really.

But it doesn't
negate the fact

that your pepper fumes
are making people sick!

My factory is up to code,

and we're in
full compliance
with state law.

I came here as a courtesy,
but I will not shut down.

Ms. Rivera,
as a courtesy,
I invited you here,

so you either shut down
on your own accord

or I will find a way
to force you to.

Knock, knock!

So, Jane's
off to court,

so you got me
and my muffins.

Thank you. Mmm-hmm.

Do you want me
to read to you?
I brought some magazines.

Actually, I wanted
to talk with you
about something.

Oh! I am all ears.

Stacy, can you
keep a secret?

You know I can.

I never told you that
Jane was actually Deb.

Yeah, I have no idea
how you kept that
to yourself.

It was not easy.

So tell me your secret. Okay.

A few days ago,
I bought Jane
an engagement ring.

You're going to propose?

Yeah. I originally planned
a trip to Laguna beach.

I was gonna propose,
you know, by the water
at sunset,

and, given
what just happened,

I... I don't want to wait
any longer.

I am so happy for you two.

And it's serendipitous,
because I am also...

Never mind.
This is about you
and Jane.

Will you hand me
my Dopp kit? Ooh!

All right.

Now...will you
go to my house
and bring back the ring?

It's in a red box
in my desk.

Of course.

You and Jane
are getting married!

I think I'm gonna cry!

But first
I'm gonna get your ring.

Okay.

Airborne toxins
are of great concern

to the department of
toxic-substance control.

So, little lady,
what is your
offending substance?

Hot sauce.

Hot sauce? That's right.

See, the fumes
from the Calico Hot Sauce
pepper grind are toxic.

Ms. Bingum, toxic control
deals with problems like...

Like chemical spills
and poisonous gas.

Mr. Blund,
60 people have been
sent to the hospital

for allergic reactions.

Yes, well,
I'm... I'm really sorry
to hear that,

but my department
does not consider

pepper fumes
to be dangerous.

What it is
is a nuisance.

Well, thank you very much,

because you have
been absolutely
no help whatsoever.

Wait a minute.

Uh, you said
that the pepper fumes
are a nuisance?

Yes, they are.
Nothing more.

Yeah.

Yeah, I can work
with that.

Giving my ring
to that floozy.

Ha!

Nobody under 60
uses the word "floozy," lady.

Okay. Dad,
Mom thinks you lied about
losing the ring. Did you?

Kimmy, I swear to God,
no, I did not lie.

I was cleaning up
the apartment
a couple years ago...

He's lying.
He hasn't cleaned
anything in his life.

I sent your mother
an email saying,

"You want the ring,
come get it."

She sends me an email
back saying,

"I don't want it,
and you can burn in hell."

Well,
that's a beautiful story,

except not one word of it
is true.

Look, if you don't
hand over the ring,

I am going to sue you,

and Kim is going to be
my lawyer.

Okay, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Nobody needs a lawyer here.

Is that right?

If she's
representing anybody,

it's gonna be me,
sweetheart!

Oh, that's a nice try,
darling,

except that I'm the one
who encouraged her
to go to law school

while you
blew her inheritance
on a goat farm.

Alpacas.

And she's going to be
representing me,

because she's already
defending me on
a public indecency charge.

Public indecency?
Let me guess.

You ate tuna salad
in public.

Okay, you guys
just stay here
and stay quiet.

Owen. Hi.
I need your help.Hey. Hey.

Dad, you remember
Owen, right?

Hey, Owen! Hey, Larry.
How you doing?

Hey! Pretty good.

Married a 35-year-old
spinning instructor.

Oh, good for you.

Yeah, we're having
a little family dispute,
so I could use your help.

You represent Dad.

I'll represent Mom.

I'm all yours.Great.

Can we resolve this
as soon as possible

so we can all get on
with our lives?

Especially me. Mmm?

Okay. Yeah.

The Calico
Hot Sauce factory is
a textbook public nuisance.

Therefore,
we are asking that
the factory be shut down

until the Riveras
remedy their
toxic emissions problem.

According to
the California
civil code,

public nuisance suits
are barred

if the facility
has been in operation
for more than three years,

which is the case.

The plaintiffs
have no legal right
to complain now.

Well, that would be true,

except the Riveras
expanded their factory
10 months ago,

nearly doubling
its capacity.

Therefore,
the clock resets.

Capacity expanded,
but so did
the exhaust system,

to accommodate
the increased load.

As a fan
of Calico Hot Sauce,
it pains me to say this,

but I've reviewed
the medical complaints,

and I agree
with Ms. Bingum.

I'm ordering
the factory closed

until sufficient
corrective measures

are implemented
to contain the fumes.

Hey!

Hello.

Oh!

Not that I'm complaining,
but, uh, why are we dancing?

Can't a guy practice
for his own wedding?

You're getting married?

No.

Yes.

Stacy and I are engaged.
Don't tell anyone.

Wow!
That's amazing! Shh!

When's the wedding?

'Cause, you know,
you could use the practice.

Really? Yeah.

I take it back.

Oh, and, uh, Kim called.
You're late for court.

Oh, crap!

Crap! Crap!

Hey, uh, next time,
can I lead?

Your Honor,
my client contends that
Mr. Kaswell's new bride

is wearing a ring
that belongs to her.

Show the ring, honey.

It was awarded
to my client during
their divorce settlement.

Item 17.

While that's true,
the plaintiff subsequently
abandoned said ring,

which we contend
is now my client's
personal property.

As such, he has the right
to give it to anyone
he chooses.

You're arguing
over property from
a 23-year-old divorce?

Yes. I'm sorry.

Your Honor, excuse me,
but I can't seem to find

a record of
the Kaswells' divorce
in the system.

When was the final
settlement agreement filed?

Never. What?

Yeah, your mother
wouldn't drive it to court.

Why should I drive?

His car had
air conditioning.

Anyway, the big spender
didn't want to pay
the filing fee.

What am I, a Rockefeller?

Can you imagine
having to live with that?

Your Honor,
the divorce settlement
was signed by both parties,

which constitutes
acceptance,

so if we can
turn this matter
over to the court...

No. We cannot.

If the final agreement
was never filed,

their divorce
was never official.

You know that, Ms. Kaswell.

You're saying my parents
are still legally married?

Quite right.

Oh, I'm gonna be sick.

And since you are both
subsequently remarried...

Yeah, some of us
age appropriately!

Okay.

Since you both
have subsequently
remarried,

you both have
committed bigamy,

which is punishable
by up to a year in prison.

They're not bigamists.

I mean, they clearly
don't want to be married
to each other.

Take these two
into custody.

Are you kidding?

They have
no respect for the law

and no respect
for my courtroom.

We're done here.

You should have seen
Lily Rivera's face

when the judge
shut down her factory.

And Dana says
her daughter is
already feeling better,

and so are the others.

And so am I. Oh.

So...why don't you
close that curtain?

In the hospital?

Okay.

Uh! Oh. Paul!

Sorry. This just arrived
for you at the office.

Oh, my God.
I'm being sued.

I'm just a messenger.
Carry on.

The employees
of Calico Hot Sauce

are suing me
and the firm

for tortious interference
with contract.

Some of the workers
must have been laid off
due to the factory closure.

Are they claiming
it's your fault?

Yeah,
and it gets worse.

They say
Harrison and Parker

represents Calico's
number one competitor,
Ryder Foods,

and that
our public nuisance suit

was only filed to benefit
our pre-existing client.

Damn it!

I forgot to run
a conflict check.

With everything
moving so fast,
don't blame yourself.

Grayson, this could
bankrupt our firm.

You didn't run
a conflict check?

What are you,
a first year associate?

I'm sorry.

Teri usually takes care
of that,

and she's out on leave,
and, you know,

I have been
the teensiest bit
preoccupied

ever since ooh, yeah,
Grayson was shot!

So, please,
forgive me, Owen,

if a client conflict check
happened to slip my mind.

I'm sorry, okay?

I'm very sorry. Okay.

Jane, how are you
gonna fix this?

By demonstrating
to the court

that our underlying case
against Calico Hot Sauce

was not merely
a hatchet job

on behalf of Ryder foods.

That sounds good,

but you're already
on shaky ground
to begin with.

You described Calico's
chili pepper fumes

as toxic time bombs.

Those factory workers
should be thanking us,
not suing us.

They're at ground zero
for chili exposure.

How many factory workers
got sick?

Were any of them
hospitalized?

Um, I don't know,

but here's a list
of everyone who went
to the hospital.

Wait a minute.

This is a list
of all the employees
who are suing us.

Zero overlap. What?

Okay, every affected person
was treated

at Saint Catherine's
hospital,

which is in the northwestern
part of town.

Memorial hospital's
closer to the factory.

Okay, uh, maybe...

Maybe... Maybe the winds
blew the fumes in
a northwestern direction?

No, that pepper cloud
blanketed the entire city,

which means
the physical reactions
to the fumes

should be
evenly dispersed.

Unless...

Unless?

Unless something else
is making those
people sick.

I always said
orange is your color.

And that lipstick
certainly isn't yours.

You know,
an attitude like that

could get you shivved
in a place like this.

Have you come here
to criticize me?

Because if so,
arts and crafts
starts in 10 minutes,

and I'd rather not be late.

Actually, I have good news.

The judge
has agreed to drop
the bigamy charges

and let you and Dad
out of here.

We just need
to execute a new copy
of the divorce settlement.

Dad has even agreed
to let you keep your ring,

so just sign next
to his signature

and your marriage
will be over...again.

I don't think so.

I never liked
that settlement
in the first place.

No, Mom.
You don't understand.

You and Dad
don't get out of jail
until you sign.

No, look, I have
a second chance
to divorce your father,

and I want to make sure
I do it right.

Of course,
I'm gonna continue to
need you to represent me.

Seriously?

You've already shut down
my family business.

What else could you
possibly want from me?

Miss Rivera,

I want to apologize.

Calico Hot Sauce

didn't directly
cause the people
of Irwindale to get sick.

But in court you said...I know.

A private lab tested
my client's daughter's blood,

and she's positive
for MBTE.

It's a gasoline additive

that California banned
10 years ago.

And you think
it's this MBTE that's
causing the itchy eyes

and the breathing problems?

Not exactly.

Please...
Please take a seat.

Unfortunately, that is
still your pepper fumes.

See, MBTE weakens
the immune system

so people
are more sensitive
to the pepper fumes.

You mentioned earlier
a number of local factories

that closed
during the recession.

Were any of them
gas or oil companies?

There was a company
called Exvium Chemical

a couple miles northwest
of my factory.

That's exactly where people
are getting sick.

Well, can you explain
all this to the judge? No.

See, even though
this is not your fault,

the court
won't let you operate

because the pepper fumes
would still negatively
affect the residents

that have been
exposed to MBTE.

If I don't get
my factory back online
by the end of the week,

I'll be declaring
bankruptcy.

That will devastate
this community.

I will do everything I can

to make sure that
that doesn't happen.

Rita, you're just
being spiteful!

I just want what is mine
23 years of back alimony!

Alimony?

You've been married
three times since me!

I think what my client
is trying to say

is that under
California law,

alimony obligations
expire upon remarriage.

Yes, except,
according to the judge,

none of my client's
subsequent marriages
are valid,

since she was never legally
divorced from your client.

Ha. Fork it over, Larry.

Even if I was loaded,
you wouldn't get a dime.

Hmm. In that case,

I think we're gonna be here
a little bit longer.

I sure hope
your floozy doesn't
get lonely without you.

Hey.

Grayson.

Are you sleeping?

Okay.

Whoa!

Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot,
shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot.

Oh, my oh, my...

I'm getting married!

Grayson proposed?

Well, not exactly,
but in his hospital room,

while he was asleep,

I found an engagement ring.

Yay! So exciting!

I know, right?

Hey, Stace,
how come you don't
sound more surprised?

Oh, my God,
you totally knew!

Grayson kind of asked me
to get the ring for him
from his house.

Sorry I didn't say anything.

No, of course
you couldn't say anything.

Even though
you really should have.

I mean, we don't keep
secrets like that
from each other.

But you wouldn't have
wanted to ruin the surprise,

so I totally forgive you!

But don't hide anything
from me again, okay?

Jane, funny thing.Mmm-hmm.

Um, there's something else
I haven't told you.

Spill.

Owen and I
are engaged, too.

I'm so happy for you,
Stace.

Thank you.

I didn't want
to say anything

until Grayson
was feeling better.

Yeah.

Can you believe this? Mmm-mmm.

I mean, we're both
getting married.

Ooh! Hold on.

It is exactly
what we thought it
would be in high school,

except, you know,
you switching bodies

and me being pregnant.

That's true.

Wait. Grayson asked you
to bring the ring
to the hospital?

Mmm-hmm.

He was being all
"carpet diem."

Not wanting to wait
another moment.

Stace,
Grayson gets released
from the hospital

tomorrow afternoon,

so he must be planning
to propose to me
when I pick him up.

He is! He told me so!

Oh, my God!

Yay!

Kim, we need to talk.

Okay. What's up?

Well, before your parents
got hit with
the bigamy charge,

I, uh, had
a computer forensics expert

go through
your dad's email

to verify that
he had offered the ring
to your mom.

Well...the expert came up

with this email exchange
from three years ago.

Larry Kaswell.

"I found your damn ring.
Come and get it."

Rita.

"Why would I want
anything from you?

"And by the way,
you can burn in hell."

Your dad was
telling the truth
the whole time.

I'm a grown woman,
and my parents
still drive me insane.

Join the club, Kim.

But for what it's worth...

Uh, my mom
passed away suddenly
six years ago.

I'm so sorry.
Ii didn't...

We hadn't talked
in months.

She, uh...

She annoyed
and embarrassed me.

And I always
thought that...

We would make up
at some point.

It never happened.

Just...

Uh, I guess what I'm...

What I'm trying
to say is, uh...

You want me
to cut my mom some slack.

I want you to do
whatever you want.

If you'll excuse me,
I have to go have a word
with my client.

Of course. Good luck.

Thank you.

How's it going, boss?

Uh, not now, Paul.
I'm busy.

Hey, when Teri asked me
to fill in for her,

she told me to check in
on you periodically,

so, whatcha doing?

Seriously, really busy.

I can help.

How? You said so yourself
you can't even make toast.

Well, that's true.

But before Teri left,

she taught me how to do
legal research.

Come on. Give me a shot.

Just think of me
as your new
sassy assistant.

If it helps,
I can wear a vest
and manly trousers.

All right.

Pull all permits,
inspection reports,

and complaints
for Exvium Chemical,
and be thorough.

I need
absolutely everything.

I'm on it. Thank you.

And please
make an appointment
for my manicure.

French tips? Yeah, that'll be perfect.

You have time
to get your nails done?

There's always time
to get your nails done.

What's up?

I have good news
and bad news.

Exvium Chemical declared
chapter 11 bankruptcy
a few years ago.

That better be
the bad news.

How can I make them
clean up a toxic spill

if they don't exist
anymore?

The good news is
you might have some luck

with the folks
who took control
of the property.

Uh, yes, Toxic Control
took possession of
the Exvium Chemical plant

after the company
went belly-up.

I'm glad to hear it,

because I've discovered
that Calico Hot Sauce

is not the real culprit
in Irwindale.

Rather, it's MBTE,
found at the Exvium plant.

Here are my findings.

Oh, well, thank you
for bringing this
to my attention.

You are more
than welcome.

So, let's...
Let's call the crew
and start the clean-up.

Yeah, well,
it could take a year,
or possibly more.

Contaminated groundwater
is causing life-threatening
illnesses now,

and until
it is cleaned up,

people will continue
to get sick.

Ms. Bingum,
I totally understand.
Really, I do.

But we have other
priorities here.

You know what?

In that case,
we're suing you,

under the Comprehensive
Environmental Response.

Compensation,
and Liability Act.

As a state agency,

Toxic Control enjoys
immunity from such suits

pursuant to the eleventh
circuit's ruling

in US vs. Fleet Factors.

Now, please,

show yourself out.

Do you mind
explaining to me

why you've put us
all through hell

over a ring that you knew
wasn't even yours?

I have no idea
what you're talking about.

Now...these emails
prove nothing.

Actually,
they prove everything.

Mom, are you just
trying to punish Dad

for marrying
a younger woman?

I have no interest
in punishing your father,

though Lord knows
he deserves it.

But, you know,
frankly, I'm not surprised

that you take his side
in this.

What are you
talking about?

You asked him
to move in with you

for three months
after Noah was born.

You're mad at me
for inviting Dad
to move in with me?

When you were a kid,
I was there, he was gone.

Yet today,

he gets to enjoy
a relationship
with your son,

and I'm stuck out
in Siberia.

Mom, if you want
to be involved
in Noah's life,

all you have to do
is ask.

A mother shouldn't
have to ask.

A mother shouldn't be
so obstinate.

Well, now you know
where you get it from.

Mom, I was angry at Dad
for a long time,

but he's changed.

He's trying to be
a good father
and grandfather,

so I'm... I'm trying to be
a good daughter,

for my sake
and for Noah's.

I know what a good job
you did raising me.

Now that I'm a mom myself,
I appreciate you
more than ever.

You do?

Of course I do.

You may be nuts,

but I still love you.

Come on.

You have a mani-pedi
at 3:00 with Olivia.

How was your meeting
with Toxic Control?

Not good.

I did my research
on Exvium Chemical.

Well, it doesn't
matter anymore.

I can't hold them
accountable.

Oh, good,
because I combed through
every database.

I went through boxes,
I googled,

I did everything
Teri taught me to do,

except order
a steak dinner
and charge it to the firm.

I couldn't find
any complaints
against the company.

What is this?

Just a temporary permit
issued by Toxic Control

to Exvium Chemical
in 1984.

Like I said,
I went through everything,
but it's not relevant.

Where are the subsequent
permits?

This is only active
for six months.

I'm sorry,
I couldn't find
anything else.

Well, someone
hasn't been doing their job.

Jane, if there was
anything else out there,
I would have found it.

Teri was a very thorough
and slightly abusive teacher.

I'm not talking about you.

I am talking
about Toxic Control.

They've been
very, very bad.

And that's
very, very good?

Paul...thank you.

Your Honor,
we ask that you
compel Toxic Control

to clean up the former
Exvium Chemical site

and order the agency

to provide fresh water
to the people of Irwindale

until the MBTE contamination
is eliminated.

As Mr. Blund has already
told Ms. Bingum,

government has immunity.

Oh, there's an exception
to that immunity.

Yeah. Oh, here it is.

"The immunity shall not
apply to the state

"where it has contributed

"to the release
of hazardous substances."

The Department
of Toxic Control

has certainly contributed
to this problem.
Isn't that right?

No, we merely took control
after Exvium Chemical
abandoned the property.

Come on.
Your department didn't
inherit this problem.

In a very real sense,
you caused it.

Please explain,
Ms. Bingum.

In 1984,
Toxic Control inspected

the recently built
Exvium Chemical facility

and granted
a temporary permit.

Now, the original inspector

was supposed
to return six months later
to re-inspect.

Well, guess what.

He didn't return.

In fact, he never returned.

So, for almost 20 years,

the chemical plant
operated under that
expired temporary permit.

Nevertheless, the chemical
spill was not our fault.

That's where you're wrong.

If toxic control
had fulfilled
its regulatory duties,

the MBTE spill
would have been caught

and the chemical
never would have leaked
into the water table.

Mr. Blund,
anything you want to add
before I make my ruling?

I'm gonna need
to study the situation
and get back to the court.

You honor, I have a copy
of the temporary permit
from 1984.

And guess whose signature
is on it.

Now, I'll give you a hint.

He's in the courtroom,

and his initials
are "George Blund."

Care to explain
why you never returned?

At this time,
I wish to plead the Fifth.

Based on Mr. Blund's
deliberate failure
to inspect the facility,

I can only assume
that he was subject
to some sort of bribe.

So I shared my theory
with the DA's office,
and they agreed.

Turns out, they're looking
into criminal charges
as we speak.

Okay, here's what's
gonna happen.

I'm ordering Toxic Control
to clean up the Exvium site

and provide fresh water
for all affected residents

until the site
meets EPA standards.

Your Honor,
with fresh water,

the residents are
no longer exposed
to MBTE.

Thus, I'm asking you
to lift the injunction

against Calico Hot Sauce
and reopen the factory.

So ordered.

And I call dibs
on the first bottle.

Look who's back
from the park!

Hi, guys! Hey!

We played in the sand,
went down the slide. Aw.

Yeah, little Noah
even made himself
a new friend.

Really? A cute little
three month old.

Yeah, he likes
younger women, too.

Uh, look, Dad, Courtney.

I owe you an apology
for the way I reacted
to your big news.

I'm sorry.

Oh, honey, I'm sorry
I didn't tell you sooner.

And truth be known, I...
I was just nervous
on how you'd react.

Well, I thought
we had plans

for just a quiet
family dinner

the three of us.

What the hell
are they doing here?

They are just
bringing Noah back
from the park.

Oh! I see.
Well, you can go now.

Mom, if you want
to be a part of Noah's life,

then you and Dad
are gonna have to learn
how to get along.

Yeah, look, Rita,
for the baby. Come on.

That's a boy.

Come on,
go to grandma here.

That's it.

Let's put the past
behind us,
where it belongs.

What do you say?

Okay, look...

I'm sorry that I made you
spend extra time in jail.

Well, it's all right.
I probably deserved it.

Yeah.

Oh, by the way, uh,

Noah's got a little gift
for you there, grandma.

Oh!

Well, we got to be going.

Bye.

Hey.

Hey.

I was thinking.

Since Jane
is bringing home
Grayson tonight,

we don't need
to keep our engagement
a secret anymore.

Oh.

Well, yeah. Yeah.
That's true.

I mean,
no reason to hold back.

Okay, I have one thing
to confess.

I kind of told Jane.

I thought we agreed
to keep it quiet.

Well, she's my best friend.
I'm sorry.

Are you mad?

I told Paul.

You did?

And Kim.

And Grayson.

And the UPS guy.

And some people
I met on the elevator.

I don't even know
who they were. Owen!

Marrying you is gonna be
the greatest thing
that ever happened to me.

I was crazy to think
I could keep it to myself.

Okay. Are we all set?

Yes, we are. Okay. Thank you.

Oh, would you mind
doing me a favor? Sure.

My boyfriend
is gonna propose,

and I'm not supposed
to know about it...

But I would love a photo

to capture
the happiest moment
of my life.

Okay. Of course.
Congratulations.

Thank you. Thanks.
Follow me.

Code blue, room 305.

Prepare to intubate.

I need 12 French
tubes and...

Grayson.

Ma'am, please wait outside.

Give him an amp of epi

and continue fluids
wide open.

What's happening?

The bullet fragment
embolized

and blocked
the pulmonary artery.

Any rhythm?

He's in V-fib.

All right.
Put the pads on now.

Roll him towards me
once the pads are on.

One, two, three.

No sinus rhythm.

All right. Charging the 360.
All clear?

Clear.

Shock.

V-fib. MALE DOCTOR:
Use them again.

Charging to 360.
All clear?

Clear. MALE DOCTOR: Shock.

Still in V-fib.

Again. Charging the 360.
All clear?

Clear. MALE DOCTOR: Shock.

Asystole.

Check for pulse.

Negative.

No pulse.

I'm calling it.

Time of death 5:17 p.m.

Uh, let's give her a moment.