Original subtitles

- YOU ARE COMING HOME.

- I'M NOT COMING WITH YOU. - PREVIOUSLY ON "THE OVAL"...

- WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

STOP! - HOW CRAZY WOULD IT BE

TO BE ABLE TO SNEAK OUT OF HERE?

GAYLE: THEN YOU GO, JASON.

JASON: I DON'T HAVE ANYWHERE I WANT TO GO. YOU DO.

- I'M COMING TO SEE YOU. - AAH!

HELP!

- MA'AM? - GET OFF ME!

AAH! AAH!

NANCY: THE BIG BUTCHER KNIFE

IS MISSING FROM THE KITCHEN BLOCK.

RICHARD: BABY, HE WOULDN'T DO THAT.

- I WANT YOU. - LEAVE MY OFFICE

AND DO NOT COME BACK.

MAX: MA'AM, I'M HAPPILY MARRIED.

VICTORIA: IT'S BEEN SO LONG.

MAX: MA'AM.

MA'AM.

MA'AM.

VICTORIA: WHAT'S THE MATTER?

YOU'RE NOT ATTRACTED TO ME?

MAX: MA'AM, STOP IT NOW.

VICTORIA: ARE YOU REALLY TURNING ME DOWN?

MAX: MA'AM, STOP IT.

MA'AM! STOP IT!

I'M SORRY.

VICTORIA: GO AHEAD...

JUDGE ME.

MAX: I THINK THIS IS HIGHLY UNPROFESSIONAL, MA'AM.

VICTORIA: YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY I STAY?

I PUT HIM HERE.

I'M SORRY. I'M USUALLY...

MORE IN CONTROL THAN THIS,

BUT HE JUST--JUST DRIVES ME CRAZY.

CAN I SHOW YOU SOMETHING?

MAX: I THINK I NEED TO GET BACK DOWNSTAIRS.

VICTORIA: IT'S JUST THE SCARS

ON MY BACK FROM WHERE HE'S HIT ME.

MAX: MAYBE YOU SHOULD DIVORCE HIM.

VICTORIA: AND GIVE UP ALL I'VE WORKED FOR?

I WAS LITERALLY THE BLACK SHEEP IN MY FAMILY.

MY MOTHER IS LIGHT SKINNED.

SHE HAD AN AFFAIR WITH A DARK MAN.

[SCOFFS] THEY HATED ME.

BUT SHE REFUSED TO GIVE ME UP.

MY FAMILY HATED ME.

SO THEY SENT ME OFF TO BOARDING SCHOOL.

THEY COULDN'T STAND A DARK STAIN ON THEIR LIGHT CANVASS.

THIS IDIOT. I MET HIM IN COLLEGE.

OH, HE WAS A FOOL.

BUT I SAW POTENTIAL.

NOT FOR HIM,

BUT FOR ME.

I SAW POTENTIAL FOR ME TO BE GREAT.

I THOUGHT, MARRY THE ALL-AMERICAN WHITE BOY,

MAKE AMERICA TAKE YOU SERIOUSLY.

YOU SEE, 20 YEARS AGO,

A BLACK WOMAN COULD NEVER HAVE BEEN CONSIDERED FOR PRESIDENCY,

LET ALONE THE FIRST LADY.

SO I SAW ALL THE WHITE GIRLS IN MY CLASS

MARRY THIS TYPE OF IDIOT,

SO I DID, TOO.

MY FAMILY, OH, THEY NEARLY DISOWNED ME.

UNTIL THEY SAW HIS POTENTIAL, TOO.

HMM.

AND NOW THEY WORSHIP ME.

ME, THE DARK ONE.

THEY WORSHIP AND ADORE...ME.

BUT THEY STILL TREAT ME LIKE SHIT,

LIKE A THING.

LIKE A PRIZE.

LIKE SOMETHING TO BE WON.

MAX: I'M SORRY, MA'AM.

VICTORIA: DO YOU THINK I SHARED THAT WITH YOU

FOR YOU TO FEEL SORRY FOR ME?

MAX: NO, MA'AM.

VICTORIA: GOOD.

'CAUSE I WOULDN'T GIVE A DAMN IF YOU DID.

I'M THE FIRST ... LADY.

MAX: YES, MA'AM, YOU ARE.

VICTORIA: SAY IT.

MAX: MA'AM.

VICTORIA: SAY IT.

MAX: YOU ARE THE FIRST LADY.

VICTORIA: YES.

YOU REMEMBER THAT.

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE A SERVANT

SERVING PEOPLE LIKE ME.

MAX: YES, MA'AM.

VICTORIA: WITH PLEASURE.

MAX: MA'AM.

VICTORIA: YOU'LL SERVE ME WITH PLEASURE.

MAX: YES, MA'AM.

I WILL SERVE THIS OFFICE WITH PLEASURE.

VICTORIA: YOU GO TO HELL.

MAYBE YOU ALREADY HAVE THAT WITH YOUR SIMPLE LIFE

AND YOUR SIMPLE WIFE.

YOU CALL ME WHEN YOU'RE READY TO LEAVE THAT BITCH.

MAN: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN... [ECHOES]

♪ FEELS LIKE I'M RUNNIN' OUT OF TIME ♪

♪ YOU GOT TO GET YOURS, I GOT TO GET MINE ♪

♪ NOT REALLY SURE WHERE WE'RE HEADED TO ♪

♪ I JUST HOPE THAT YOU MAKE IT WHEN I DO ♪

JASON: HEY.

MAX: SIR.

JASON: YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO RESIST HER.

MAX: SIR?

JASON: SHE'LL GET YOU.

YOU'LL SEE. SHE'LL GET YOU.

SHE ALWAYS GETS WHAT SHE WANTS.

MAX: JASON, HOW MANY TIMES HAVE WE TALKED

ABOUT YOU CREEPING AROUND?

JASON: IT'S MY HOUSE.

♪ YOUR SHIRT'S IN YOUR ZIPPER ♪

[CHUCKLES]

KYLE: YOUR WIFE'S BEEN CALLING.

MAX: OK, THANKS.

KYLE: EVERYTHING ALL RIGHT UP THERE?

MAX: YES.

KYLE: WHAT HAPPENED?

MAX: THEY WERE HAVING AN ARGUMENT.

KYLE: WHERE'S THE PRESIDENT NOW?

MAX: HE'S IN HIS ROOM, SIR.

KYLE: AND YOU MADE SURE OF THAT?

MAX: YES.

KYLE: AND YOU, UH, YOU WERE WITH HIM?

MAX: YES.

KYLE: AND?

MAX: WHY ALL THE QUESTIONS, KYLE?

KYLE: I HAVE YOU COMING FROM THE RESIDENCE

AND HE WAS IN THE OVAL.

MAX: AND?

KYLE: AND IT'S NOT A VERY GOOD LOOK.

MAX: SO YOU'RE AN ASSHOLE.

KYLE: HEH. YES. YES, THAT'S BEEN SAID FOR ME.

MAX: SO HOW'S YOUR LEAD, KYLE?

OH, WAIT, SORRY.

I HEARD HE DOESN'T WANT YOU ANYMORE.

KYLE: IS THERE SOMETHING YOU WANT TO SAY?

MAX: IS THERE SOMETHING YOU WANT TO SAY?

KYLE: NO.

MAX: THEN LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE.

KYLE: YES, SIR.

UH, BUT, MAX.

HEY, UH-- MAX: WHAT?

KYLE: YOUR SHIRT'S IN YOUR ZIPPER.

[CLICKS TONGUE]

SHARON: [SIGHS]

I THINK THIS SHELF IS BROKEN.

KAREEM: I'LL GET SOME NEW ONES.

SHARON: CAN I PAY FOR IT?

KAREEM: NO, SHARON, YOU'RE NOT GONNA PAY FOR IT.

DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT, OK?

SHARON: I'M REALLY SORRY, OK?

KAREEM: I NEVER LIKED MY NOSE ANYWAYS.

I THINK HE STRAIGHTENED IT OUT.

SHARON: THAT'S NOT FUNNY.

KAREEM: NO, I GUESS IT ISN'T.

SHARON: ARE YOU GONNA... PRESS CHARGES AGAINST HIM?

KAREEM: NO. SHARON, COME ON.

SHARON: I MEAN, I'M JUST--

KAREEM: YOU DON'T SEE WHAT HE DID?

WE SPENT THE LAST 45 MINUTES CLEANING EVERYTHING UP.

SHARON: I MEAN, ARE YOU SURE YOU WANT TO DO THAT?

THAT'S ALL I'M SAYING.

KAREEM: YOU THREATENING ME? SHARON: NO.

KAREEM: WHY WOULD YOU THREATEN ME, SHARON?

- I'M NOT. - THE WAY YOU JUST SAID THAT

SURE SOUNDED LIKE IT WAS A THREAT.

SHARON: COME ON, KAREEM. KAREEM: YOU SURE?

SHARON: YES. I WOULD JUST HOPE YOU'D DROP THIS, OK?

- JUST LET IT GO. - BUT WHY WOULD I DO THAT?

WHY WOULD I DROP IT?

SHARON: YEAH, FOR ME.

KAREEM: WHY WOULD I DO THAT FOR YOU, SHARON?

SHARON: JUST NEVER MIND.

KAREEM: NO, ANSWER ME.

SHARON: [SIGHS]

- LOOK, I'M GONNA GO HOME, OK? - YOU'RE GONNA GO HOME.

HE TOLD YOU NOT TO COME HOME. RIGHT?

SHARON: YES, BUT IF HE'S CALMED DOWN ENOUGH,

THEN I SHOULD BE-- I SHOULD BE FINE.

KAREEM: SO YOU'RE JUST GONNA GO BACK THERE?

SHARON: I MEAN, AT LEAST JUST TO GET MY STUFF.

KAREEM: SHARON, THAT'S CRAZY.

SHARON: KAREEM.

KAREEM: YOU DON'T NEED HIM.

JUST...

SHARON: I'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW. UM...

PLEASE JUST CONSIDER CALLING THE POLICE

AND DROPPING THIS, OK?

I'M BEGGING YOU.

THAT CHICK JUST TOOK HIS DAUGHTER.

HE'S NOT IN HIS RIGHT MIND RIGHT NOW. OK?

KAREEM: YEAH, HE'S NOT IN HIS RIGHT MIND.

SHARON: NO. SO JUST--

PLEASE JUST TRY TO UNDERSTAND, OK?

ALL RIGHT, I'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW.

HUNTER: I AM SO SORRY.

DENISE: SHE CAME IN HERE AND JUST PUT HER HANDS ON ME.

HUNTER: I KNOW. DENISE: HUNTER!

HUNTER: I AM SO SORRY. I JUST--I WANT TO SEE YOU.

DENISE: NO, I DO NOT WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN.

SHE JUST THREATENED TO KILL ME.

HUNTER: SHE CAN'T HURT YOU.

DENISE: YOU KNOW WHAT, I SHOULD GO TO THE PRESS

AND TELL THEM EVERYTHING.

HUNTER: HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY. HEY, HEY.

CALM DOWN.

DENISE: I'M NOT SCARED OF THAT ...

HUNTER: THEN COME AND SEE ME.

DENISE: NO. ARE YOU CRAZY?

HUNTER: DENISE. DENISE: NO.

WHY AM I EVEN DEALING WITH YOU?

HUNTER: [SCOFFS]

BECAUSE YOU LOVE ME.

DENISE: ALL THE MORE REASON WHY I NEED TO LET THIS GO.

HUNTER: COME SEE ME. DENISE: NO.

HUNTER: DENISE!

NANCY: STILL NO ANSWER?

RICHARD: NO.

NANCY: DAMMIT.

WHERE IS THAT BOY?

RICHARD: BABY.

NANCY: I KNOW, I KNOW.

RICHARD: HE'LL BE OK. NANCY: I KNOW.

SHARON: HEY. NANCY: I KNOW.

RICHARD: HEY.

HAVE YOU SEEN BARRY?

SHARON: HE'S NOT HERE?

NANCY: HAVE YOU TALKED TO HIM?

SHARON: YEAH. NANCY: WHEN?

SHARON: EARLIER.

NANCY: WHAT IS IT?

SHARON: NOTHING. I'M FINE. I'M GOOD. I'M JUST GONNA GO.

NANCY: NO, NO, NO. WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?

YOU CALLED EARLIER, YOU LEFT A MESSAGE,

AND YOU WERE PANICKING. WHAT IS IT?

SHARON: [SIGHS] HE CAME TO THE PHARMACY

AND GOT INTO IT WITH KAREEM.

NANCY: WHAT?

SHARON: YEAH.

RICHARD: WHAT DO YOU MEAN, "GOT INTO IT"?

SHARON: THEY HAD A FISTFIGHT.

RICHARD: A FISTFIGHT? SHARON: MM-HMM. IN THE PHARMACY.

RICHARD: THIS BOY. NANCY: OHH.

SHARON: HE TOLD ME TO COME WITH HIM OR QUIT

OR JUST DON'T COME BACK HERE.

NANCY: YOU ARE NOT LEAVING HERE.

THAT BOY HAS LOST HIS MIND.

SHARON: HE WAS SERIOUS.

SO I'M JUST HERE TO GET MY STUFF.

NANCY: YOU ARE NOT LEAVING.

SHARON: MISS NANCY, HE WAS SERIOUS.

RICHARD: DID HE SAY WHERE HE WAS GOING?

SHARON: [SCOFFS] HE'S GOING EVERYWHERE,

JUST RIDING AROUND LOSING IT ON EVERYONE.

RICHARD: I DON'T KNOW WHERE TO LOOK FOR HIM.

NANCY: RICHARD.

SHARON: KAREEM CALLED THE POLICE,

SO THEY'RE LOOKING FOR HIM, TOO.

NANCY: OH, RICHARD, YOU GOT TO GO LOOK FOR HIM.

RICHARD: I'LL GO TRY AND FIND HIM.

SHARON: I'M JUST GONNA GO GET MY STUFF.

NANCY: NO, YOU ARE NOT LEAVING.

SHARON: MISS NANCY, I CAN'T DO THIS, OK?

I'M TIRED. I'M TIRED OF ALL THIS FIGHTING.

NANCY: I KNOW, I KNOW.

SHARON: I CAN'T DO THIS AND WORK AND STUDY

AND TRY TO DO--JUGGLE EVERYTHING.

IT'S NOT WORKING FOR ME. NANCY: I KNOW,

BUT I NEED YOU HERE.

SHARON: [SIGHS] MISS NANCY.

NANCY: I DO. I FEEL SO MUCH BETTER WHEN YOU'RE HERE.

THINK ABOUT IT, PLEASE.

THINK ABOUT IT.

SHARON: ALL RIGHT, I WILL. FOR YOU.

NANCY: OK.

YOU WANT SOME DINNER?

SHARON: I'M OK. I CAN'T EAT RIGHT NOW.

NANCY: I KNOW. I CAN'T EITHER.

[SIGHS] I HOPE HE FINDS BARRY.

I HOPE RICHARD CAN FIND HIM.

LORD, HAVE MERCY.

WOMAN: MJ HAS A FEVER.

I THINK HE PICKED UP SOMETHING AT SCHOOL.

KYLE: GET YOUR SHIRT OUT OF YOUR ZIPPER?

WOMAN: WHAT DID HE SAY ABOUT YOUR ZIPPER?

MAX: NOTHING.

THESE GUYS ARE JUST BEING ...

[LINE RINGS]

HUNTER: DENISE.

DENISE: NO. [CLICK]

HUNTER: DAMMIT.

WOMAN: SO WE CAN TAKE HIM TOMORROW.

[ALARM SOUNDS] MAX: I GOTTA GO.

SIR, IS EVERYTHING OK?

HUNTER: YEAH.

MAX: YOU PRESSED THE EMERGENCY BUTTON.

HUNTER: I KNOW.

KYLE: IS THERE A THREAT, SIR?

HUNTER: I NEED YOU.

EVERYBODY ELSE, OUT.

KYLE: YES, SIR.

HUNTER: HURRY THE ... UP.

[DOOR CLOSES]

KYLE: DOES HE NOT KNOW WHAT THAT BUTTON MEANS?

MAX: SIR. HUNTER: GO GET HER.

MAX: SIR. HUNTER: DENISE. GO GET HER.

MAX: WELL, SIR--

HUNTER: SHE'S NOT ANSWERING MY CALLS.

I DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT. GO GET HER.

MAX: WELL, SIR, I DON'T THINK THAT'S--

HUNTER: I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU THINK.

GO.

MAX: YES, SIR.

HUNTER: AND, MAX.

MAX: YES, SIR?

HUNTER: DID YOU GO TO DENISE'S STORE WITH VICTORIA?

MAX: YES, SIR.

HUNTER: AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME?

MAX: I DIDN'T KNOW IF SHE KNEW, SIR.

HUNTER: OH, COME ON, MAX. YOU'RE NOT THAT STUPID.

ARE YOU STUPID?

NO, REALLY, AM I MISSING SOMETHING?

ARE YOU STUPID?

MAX: NO, SIR.

HUNTER: OK. SHE KNOWS EVERYTHING.

BITCH IS LIKE A SPY VIRUS.

AND SHE ESPECIALLY KNOWS THE ... THAT I TRY

AND KEEP AWAY FROM HER. YOU KNOW THAT.

MAX: YES, SIR.

HUNTER: YOU CAN'T HANG ME OUT TO DRY LIKE THIS.

[SIGHS]

GO GET DENISE.

MAX: YES, SIR.

KYLE: YOU MAY WANT TO TEACH YOUR MAN WHAT THAT BUTTON IS FOR.

MAX: HE KNOWS.

KYLE: WELL, THEN HE SHOULDN'T USE IT

TO CALL FOR HIS FLUNKIES.

MAX: YOU KNOW, YOU ARE REALLY STARTING TO GET

ON MY BAD SIDE.

KYLE: THAT'S GOOD. THAT'S MY FAVORITE PLACE TO BE.

MAX: YEAH, I HEARD THAT ABOUT YOU.

YOU LOVE TO BE ON A MAN'S SIDE.

KYLE: IS THAT SUPPOSED TO BE AN INSULT?

MAX: JUST GET OUT OF MY FACE.

KYLE: YEAH. GLADLY.

DONALD: MAX. MAX: YES, SIR?

DONALD: WHAT IS THE EMERGENCY?

MAX: WELL, SIR-- KYLE: WELL, SIR, APPARENTLY

THE PRESIDENT ISN'T AWARE OF WHAT THAT BUTTON IS FOR.

PERHAPS YOU SHOULD LET HIM KNOW.

DONALD: AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?

KYLE: I WAS IN THE COMMAND CENTER WHEN WE GOT THE CALL, SIR.

DONALD: WELL, PERHAPS YOU SHOULD GET BACK THERE.

KYLE: YES, SIR.

BAKER: AGENT FLINT? KYLE: YES?

BAKER: THE INTEL YOU REQUESTED FROM THE AIRPORT.

SHOULD I SHARE THIS WITH THE CHIEF OF STAFF?

KYLE: NO. I'LL FILL HIM IN. THANK YOU, AGENT.

DONALD: I'M SORRY, SIR, BUT I DON'T THINK

WE WENT OVER THE BUTTONS.

HUNTER: I DO NOT CARE.

IF I NEED SOMETHING, I'M GONNA PRESS WHATEVER.

DONALD: YES, SIR.

HUNTER: DAMMIT.

DONALD: IS THERE SOMETHING THAT YOU NEEDED, SIR?

HUNTER: YEAH, UH, TWO TITS AND AN ASS.

BETTER KNOWN AS DENISE, HERE, NOW.

DONALD: WELL...

HUNTER: YOU KNOW THAT RATCHET WHORE WENT TO HER STORE?

DONALD: I'M SORRY, SIR. WHO'S THE RATCHET WHORE?

HUNTER: GOOD POINT. VICTORIA.

UM, YEAH, AND NOW DENISE WON'T CALL ME.

DONALD: WELL, SIR, YOU KNOW WHAT,

MAYBE IT'S FOR THE BEST, HUH?

HUNTER: I'M SORRY, WHO'S THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES?

DONALD: OH. YOU ARE, SIR.

HUNTER: SO LET'S NOT TELL ME WHAT'S FOR THE BEST, HUH?

DONALD: THAT WASN'T MY INTENTION, SIR.

HUNTER: OUT.

DONALD: YES, SIR.

HUNTER: [SIGHS] NOW.

DONALD: SIR, YOU DO KNOW THAT WE HAVE

A CABINET MEETING IN 5 MINUTES, RIGHT?

HUNTER: DOES IT LOOK LIKE I CARE?

DONALD: YES, SIR.

[SIGHS]

BOBBY: I THOUGHT YOU HAD TO GO ON--

KYLE: SHUT UP.

YOU'RE GOING TO PANAMA.

BOBBY: I'M IN NO CONDITION TO GO TO PANAMA.

KYLE: WELL, YOU'RE GOING.

BOBBY: WHAT THE HELL, KYLE?

KYLE: IT'S EITHER THAT OR DIE.

BOBBY: OK. ALL RIGHT.

KYLE: GET UP.

BOBBY: I JUST GOT SHOT.

KYLE: SO YOU'RE A ..., IS THAT IT?

BOBBY: NO, THAT WILL BE YOU, MY FRIEND.

KYLE: SAY IT AGAIN

AND I WOULD BE HAPPY TO SHOW YOU

JUST WHAT A ... I AM.

BOBBY: LOOK, WHAT'S GOING ON?

KYLE: GET OUT. BOBBY: KYLE.

WHAT IS IT?

KYLE: I'M NOT--I'M NOT SAYING. BOBBY: SIT DOWN.

KYLE: I DON'T WANT TO SIT. BOBBY: SIT. SIT DOWN.

WHAT'S GOING ON?

KYLE: I WANT YOU OUT OF HERE.

BOBBY: WE WERE IN COMBAT TOGETHER.

YOU KNOW YOU CAN TELL ME.

KYLE: BOBBY. BOBBY: I WAS THERE FOR YOU.

I'M DOING THIS FOR YOU,

AND YOU WON'T TELL ME?

KYLE: THIS IS-- BOBBY: TELL ME.

KYLE: WHY DON'T YOU TELL ME?

BOBBY: WHAT?

KYLE: YOU SAID THAT NOTHING HAPPENED.

BOBBY: NOTHING DID.

KYLE: THEN WHY WERE YOU SITTING THERE AT THE BAR WITH HER?

BOBBY: SHE WOULDN'T TALK TO ME.

KYLE: LOOK AT THE PHOTOS, BOBBY.

BOBBY: SHE WOULDN'T. KYLE: YOU'RE LYING.

BOBBY: WHY WOULD I LIE? KYLE: BECAUSE YOU KNOW

THAT I CAN MAKE YOUR ASS DISAPPEAR.

BOBBY: YOU NEED TO TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON.

KYLE: I WANT YOU-- BOBBY: STOP.

KYLE, STOP.

LOOK AT ME.

WHAT IS IT?

KYLE: HE HATES ME.

BOBBY: WHO HATES YOU?

KYLE: I THINK WE'RE A GREAT FIT.

BOBBY: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?

KYLE: [SIGHS] BOBBY. BOBBY: TELL ME.

YOU KNOW WE CAN'T SEE A SHRINK

WITHOUT IT GOING ON OUR RECORD.

YOU WERE THERE FOR ME, SO TALK TO ME.

YOU'RE MELTING DOWN.

KYLE: IF I FIND OUT THAT WERE WITH HER

AND YOU'RE HOLDING BACK, YOU WON'T GET A CHANCE

TO LEAVE THIS CITY.

BOBBY: I'M TELLING YOU THE TRUTH.

KYLE: YOU BETTER BE.

[DOOR CLOSES]

[LINE RINGS]

[PHONE RINGS]

[RING]

LILLY: HELLO?

BOBBY: LILLY.

LILLY: YES? WHO IS THIS?

BOBBY: THE MAN YOU SHOT.

DON'T HANG UP.

LILLY: DON'T CALL ME AGAIN.

BOBBY: YOU NEED TO LISTEN.

WE DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME.

SOMEONE IS ON THEIR WAY TO SEE YOU

WITH SOME PHOTOS OF US AT THE BAR AT THE AIRPORT.

LILLY: I SAW THE FILE. THERE ARE NO PHOTOS.

BOBBY: YOU WANT TO BE NAIÏVE ALL YOUR LIFE?

BELIEVE ME WHEN I TELL YOU YOU DO NOT.

NOW, THEY DON'T KNOW ABOUT THE RESTROOM.

THERE WEREN'T ANY CAMERAS FACING IN THAT DIRECTION.

JUST TELL THEM YOU SPOKE TO ME

AND YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHO I AM.

LILLY: I DON'T.

BOBBY: LOOK, YOU HAVE A DECISION TO MAKE

AND YOU NEED TO MAKE IT RIGHT NOW.

LILLY: HOW DID YOU GET THIS NUMBER?

AND WHY DOES IT SAY "THE WHITE HOUSE"?

BOBBY: LILLY, SOMEONE IS OUT TO DESTROY YOU

AND I DON'T KNOW WHY.

LILLY: AND WHY SHOULD I BELIEVE YOU?

BOBBY: LOOK, THAT'S YOUR CHOICE.

BUT YOU NEED TO MAKE IT RIGHT NOW.

LOOK, YOU CAN'T TRUST ANYONE, RIGHT.

SOMEONE IS ABOUT TO CALL YOU. I'LL BE IN TOUCH.

[CLICK]

[CELL PHONE RINGS]

LILLY: HELLO?

KYLE: MRS. WINTHROP, THIS IS AGENT FLINT.

I NEED TO DISCUSS SOMETHING WITH YOU RIGHT AWAY, MA'AM.

I WILL BE AT YOUR HOUSE IN 15 MINUTES.

LILLY: WHAT IS THIS ABOUT?

KYLE: IT'S BEST THAT WE SPEAK IN PERSON, MA'AM.

LILLY: OK.

KYLE: I'LL SEE YOU SHORTLY.

LILLY: OK. [CLICK]

[LINE RINGS]

[CELL PHONE RINGS]

JASON: WHAT?

GAYLE: HAVE THEY MISSED ME YET?

JASON: WHO IS THIS?

GAYLE: COULD YOU STOP BEING STUPID FOR ONE SECOND?

JASON: NOBODY MISSES YOU.

GAYLE: ARE YOU SERIOUS?

JASON: I TOLD YOU MY PLAN WOULD WORK.

GAYLE: WOW.

JASON: NOW LET'S TALK ABOUT WHAT YOU OWE ME.

[LINE RINGS]

GAYLE: WHAT? JASON: REALLY?

GAYLE: I'M NOT GIVING YOU ANYTHING.

JASON: YOU DON'T THINK I WILL BLOW YOUR ... UP?

GAYLE: I DON'T CARE. JASON: WE HAD A DEAL.

GAYLE: I DIDN'T MAKE A DEAL WITH YOU.

JASON: GAYLE.

GAYLE: STOP CALLING ME, LOSER.

JASON: BUT--

OK.

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

DENISE: WE'RE CLOSED.

BARRY: IT'S ME. DENISE: I SAID--

BARRY: IT'S BARRY.

DENISE: WHAT THE HELL.

BARRY: HEY.

DENISE: WHAT DO YOU WANT? BARRY: I NEED TO TALK TO YOU.

DENISE: I AIN'T GOT NOTHING TO SAY TO YOU.

BARRY: COME ON, DENISE. I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS RIGHT NOW.

DENISE: WHERE THE HELL IS MY MONEY?

BARRY: I TOLD YOU, I DON'T HAVE ANY MONEY.

DENISE: BOY, BYE. BARRY: NO, DENISE, COME ON.

I NEED TO TALK TO YOU.

DENISE: WHAT IS IT?

BARRY: WHERE THE HELL IS YOUR TWIN?

DENISE: I DON'T KNOW.

I DON'T TALK TO HER.

CRAZY-ASS BITCH.

BARRY: YOUR SISTER TOOK MY BABY.

AND I KNOW YOU USED TO DEAL WITH CARL.

DENISE: CARL? BARRY: YES, CARL.

DENISE: PFFT. I DON'T DEAL WITH HIM NO MORE.

BARRY: WELL, HE'LL AT LEAST TAKE A CALL FROM YOU, RIGHT?

DENISE: I WOULDN'T CALL THAT MAN FOR NOTHING IN THE WORLD.

BARRY: DENISE, I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS.

RUTH TOOK MY CHILD.

DENISE: OK, WELL, ASK MY SISTER. I DON'T KNOW.

BARRY: I CAN'T.

DENISE: WHY?

BARRY: SHE'S DEAD.

DENISE: WHAT?

BARRY: RUTH IS DEAD.

DENISE: YOU KILLED HER.

BARRY: DENISE, GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE WITH THAT.

DENISE: YEAH. NO. EVERYBODY KNOWS YOU HATED MY SISTER.

BARRY: YOU TALKING ABOUT I HATED HER,

YOU STANDING HERE LIKE YOU DON'T GIVE A SHIT.

I JUST TOLD YOU SHE'S DEAD AND LOOK AT YOU.

DENISE: SHE CHOSE THAT LIFE.

BARRY: AND WHAT LIFE DID YOU CHOOSE?

DENISE: GET THE ... OUT OF HERE.

BARRY: I'M NOT GETTING OUT OF HERE.

I NEED TO FIND MY DAUGHTER, AND YOU CAN HELP ME.

YOU CAN GET IN TOUCH WITH CARL.

DENISE: CARL AIN'T GOT NO PHONE.

BARRY: DENISE, THIS IS YOUR NIECE.

DENISE: I DON'T KNOW HER.

BARRY: YOU ARE A COLD-BLOODED ...

DENISE: CALL ME ANOTHER ...

BARRY: LOOK, I AM SORRY.

I JUST NEED TO FIND MY DAUGHTER.

CAN YOU PLEASE CALL CARL?

PLEASE.

DENISE: CARL DON'T HAVE NO PHONE.

EVER SINCE HIM AND MY SISTER JOINED THAT CRAZY-ASS CULT.

WAIT.

IS THAT WHO HAS YOUR BABY?

BARRY: YES.

DENISE: OH, ... THAT'S BAD.

BARRY: WHAT DO YOU MEAN THAT'S BAD? WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?

DENISE: YOU GOT TO LET THAT GO.

BARRY: THE HELL YOU--I'M NOT LETTING ANYTHING GO, DENISE.

THAT'S MY BABY.

DENISE: THEY'LL COME AFTER YOU, MAN.

YOU GOT TO LET THAT GO.

BARRY: I'M NOT LETTING ANYTHING GO.

THAT IS MY DAUGHTER.

DENISE: LISTEN. LISTEN.

THEY DISAPPEAR AND YOU CAN'T FIND THEM, BARRY.

OH, ... OK. BARRY: WHAT?

DENISE: HIDE. HIDE. BARRY: WHAT? NO.

DENISE: HIDE. JUST GO. BARRY: WHAT?

DENISE: [CLEARS THROAT]

[TAPS ON DOOR]

WHAT DO YOU WANT?

MAX: HE WANTS TO SEE YOU, MA'AM.

DENISE: I DON'T WANT TO SEE HIM.

MAX: MA'AM, MAY I COME IN? DENISE: NO.

I DON'T WANT TO SEE HIM.

MAX: YOU REALLY SHOULD OPEN THE DOOR, MA'AM.

DENISE: OK, SO YOU GOT A KEY? MAX: MA'AM.

DENISE: DON'T "MA'AM" ME. ARE YOU CRAZY?

FIRST OF ALL, YOU BROUGHT HER IN HERE

AND YOU WATCHED HER COME AT ME,

AND NOW YOU WANT ME TO GO WITH YOU.

MAX: MA'AM, I HAVE TO INSIST.

DENISE: THIS IS A FREE COUNTRY.

I DON'T HAVE TO DO NOTHING YOU SAY. OK? NOW GET OUT.

[CELL PHONE RINGS]

[RING]

MAX: YES, SIR?

HUNTER: DENISE.

MAX: HE WANTS TO SPEAK TO YOU, MA'AM.

DENISE: I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO HIM.

MAX: ARE YOU SURE, SIR?

YES, SIR.

DENISE: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

MAX: MA'AM, I'VE BEEN GIVEN INSTRUCTIONS

TO TAKE YOU WITH ME.

DENISE: [SCOFFS]

SO HE THINKS BECAUSE HE'S THE PRESIDENT

OF THE UNITED STATES,

THAT HE CAN JUST TREAT ME LIKE THIS?

MAX: YOU CAN EITHER GET INTO THE CAR VOLUNTARILY

OR I WILL BE FORCED.

DENISE: FINE. FINE.

FIRST THE FIRST LADY COMES UP IN HERE

AND NOW YOU GOT THE PRESIDENT THINKING HE OWNS ME.

AND YOU GOT A KEY.

AND LOCK MY DAMN DOOR.

THIS DOOR.

[LINE RINGS]

LILLY: HELLO?

KYLE: IT'S KYLE, MA'AM.

LILLY: YES, HI.

KYLE: I'M OUTSIDE.

LILLY: IS THE COVERAGE GUY THERE?

KYLE: YES, MA'AM.

LILLY: I DON'T THINK I SEE HIM.

KYLE: I'M HIS BOSS, MA'AM.

MAY I COME IN, PLEASE?

LILLY: YES.

[RATTLES HANDLE]

KYLE: OPEN THE DOOR.

HI.

LILLY: HI. KYLE: HI.

WE DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME.

YOUR HUSBAND WILL BE LEAVING THE WHITE HOUSE

IN ABOUT 15 MINUTES.

LILLY: OH. WELL, WE'LL WAIT FOR HIM.

KYLE: MA'AM. LILLY: YES?

KYLE: I KNOW THERE ARE THINGS YOU DON'T WANT HIM TO KNOW.

LILLY: MY HUSBAND AND I SHARE EVERYTHING.

KYLE: IS THAT SO?

LILLY: YES.

KYLE: AND HE KNOWS EVERYTHING?

LILLY: YES.

WHAT IS THIS ABOUT?

AND WHY ARE YOU HERE?

KYLE: WE DID SOME RESEARCH ON THE ASSAILANT

THAT WAS AT YOUR HOUSE THE OTHER NIGHT.

HIS FILE.

LILLY: I SAW HIS FILE. KYLE: NO, MA'AM, YOU DIDN'T.

YOU SAW THE VERSION THAT I EDITED AND GAVE TO YOUR HUSBAND.

IF YOU HAD SEEN THIS VERSION,

THEN YOU WOULD HAVE SEEN THESE PHOTOS.

IS THERE ANYTHING THAT YOU WOULD LIKE TO SAY?

LILLY: IS THIS THE SAME MAN THAT WAS ON THE PLANE WITH ME?

KYLE: YES, MA'AM.

DID YOU--DID YOU SPEAK WITH HIM AT ALL?

LILLY: NO.

KYLE: AND YOU HAVE--YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHO HE IS?

LILLY: NO. HE JUST TRIED TO MAKE SMALL TALK, BUT NO.

KYLE: WELL, THERE'S A MOMENT IN THE SURVEILLANCE

WHERE YOU AND HE GO OVER TO THIS AREA TOGETHER

FOR ABOUT 45 MINUTES,

AND THEN YOU COME BACK AND HE GOES ONE WAY

AND YOU GO THE OTHER.

I MEAN, YOU CARE TO FILL ME IN

ON WHAT HAPPENED DURING THAT TIME?

LILLY: I DON'T KNOW. HE MUST HAVE BEEN FOLLOWING ME.

KYLE: ARE YOU SURE?

LILLY: I DON'T LIKE YOUR LINE OF QUESTIONING.

KYLE: I'M SORRY, MA'AM.

I'M TRYING TO PROTECT YOU.

LILLY: YEAH. PROTECT ME HOW?

KYLE: FROM YOUR HUSBAND, MA'AM.

LILLY: MM-HMM.

WELL, YOU DON'T NEED TO DO THAT,

BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW THAT MAN,

AND I DON'T NEED YOU TO PROTECT ME.

KYLE: YES, MA'AM.

LILLY: THANK YOU.

KYLE: HAVE A NICE NIGHT.

LILLY: MM-HMM.

VICTORIA: YOU AND YOUR SISTER SHOULD GET READY FOR DINNER.

JASON: I WOULD, BUT SHE'S GONE.

VICTORIA: WHERE IS SHE?

JASON: I DON'T KNOW.

VICTORIA: IS SHE IN HER ROOM?

JASON: NOPE.

VICTORIA: WELL, FIND HER.

JASON: I WOULD, BUT, UH, SHE'S GONE.

VICTORIA: THIS IS THE WHITE HOUSE. SHE CAN'T BE TOO FAR.

JASON: WANT TO BET?

VICTORIA: WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?

JASON: SHE'S GONE, MOM.

VICTORIA: GONE WHERE?

JASON: I DON'T KNOW.

VICTORIA: WHAT ARE YOU TWO BASTARDS UP TO?

JASON: MOM, THAT IS SO WRONG

TO SPEAK OF YOUR CHILDREN IN THAT WAY.

VICTORIA: OH, SHUT UP. WHERE IS SHE?

JASON: DO YOU WANT ME TO SHUT UP OR DO YOU WANT ME TO TELL YOU?

VICTORIA: ARE YOU TRYING ME?

JASON: NO.

I'VE SEEN HOW WELL YOU WORK A TASER.

VICTORIA: WHERE IS SHE, BOY?

JASON: SHE LEFT IN THE TRUNK OF THE MAID'S CAR.

VICTORIA: WHAT? WHAT MAID?

JASON: I DON'T KNOW.

TOLD YOU SO.

VICTORIA: SHUT UP.

YUMA: MA'AM.

VICTORIA: YES.

YUMA: IS THERE SOMETHING WE CAN DO FOR YOU?

VICTORIA: YOU TELL ME.

YUMA: I'M SORRY, MA'AM.

VICTORIA: WOULD ANY OF YOU SORRY MOTHER ...

LIKE TO TELL ME WHERE MY DAUGHTER IS?

YUMA: MA'AM?

VICTORIA: HOW ABOUT YOU,

FAT BOY WITH THE DOUGHNUTS?

YUMA: I'M SORRY, MA'AM, I AM A BIT CONFUSED.

VICTORIA: YES, YOU ARE.

YUMA: WHAT CAN WE HELP YOU WITH?

VICTORIA: ARE YOU NOT UNDERSTANDING?

YUMA: NO, MA'AM, FORGIVE ME.

VICTORIA: WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?

YUMA: SHE'S IN HER ROOM, MA'AM.

VICTORIA: THEN YOU MUST HAVE A GIFT TO SPEAK TO GHOSTS,

BECAUSE SHE'S NOT THERE.

SEARCH THE GROUNDS FOR HER.

YUMA: YES, MA'AM.

VICTORIA: AND IF SHE IS NOT ON THIS PROPERTY,

THEN YOU ALL ARE THE MOST INCOMPETENT

GROUP OF ASSHOLES THIS WHITE HOUSE HAS EVER SEEN,

AND YOU SHOULD ALL BE FIRED.

YUMA: MA'AM. VICTORIA: GO!

PICKY: YOU SHOULDN'T BE DOING THIS.

GAYLE: SO YOU DIDN'T WANT TO SEE ME?

PICKY: COME ON NOW. GAYLE: NO, TELL ME.

PICKY: I'M GOOD AT GOOD-BYE.

GAYLE: WOW, IT'S LIKE THAT?

PICKY: I WAS GONNA ACT LIKE IT NEVER HAPPENED.

GAYLE: AND YOU CAN JUST DO THAT?

PICKY: IT WAS GONNA BE HARD.

BUT THAT WHITE HOUSE SHIT, IT'S NUTS.

GAYLE: YEAH, I KNOW.

I HATE IT THERE.

PICKY: YOU'RE CRAZY.

GAYLE: WHAT?

PICKY: YOU'D RATHER BE HERE, IN THE HOOD?

GAYLE: I WANT TO BE WHEREVER YOU ARE.

PICKY: GIRL.

GAYLE: WHAT?

PICKY: YOU'RE STUPID.

GAYLE: DON'T CALL ME THAT.

PICKY: DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY CHICKS WOULD KILL TO BE YOU?

GAYLE: OK, THEY CAN HAVE IT.

PICKY: WOW. THE ONES WHO GOT IT NEVER APPRECIATE IT.

GAYLE: THAT'S BECAUSE THE ONES THAT DON'T HAVE IT

DON'T KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE FOR THE ONES THAT DO.

PICKY: YEAH, OK. IF YOU SAY SO.

GAYLE: LOOK, CAN WE STOP TALKING ABOUT THIS?

PICKY: YEAH, YEAH, OK.

BUT, UH, YOU'VE GOT TO GO.

GAYLE: LOOK, I JUST WANT TO BE HERE WITH YOU

AND HAVE A GOOD TIME.

PICKY: YOU'VE BEEN HERE ALL NIGHT.

YOU SURE THEY AIN'T LOOKING FOR YOU?

GAYLE: NO. PICKY: YOU'RE SURE?

GAYLE: MY BROTHER WOULD TELL ME.

PICKY: DAMN, GIRL.

GAYLE: NOW SHUT UP AND MAKE LOVE TO ME.

PICKY: WE JUST DID. GAYLE: THAT'S ALL YOU'VE GOT?

PICKY: LOOK WHO'S TRYING TO BE ALL HOOD NOW.

GAYLE: YEAH. SO COME ON.

BARRY: YO, PICKY.

I NEED TO TALK TO YOU, BRO.

- NEXT ON "THE OVAL"... - YOU WANT TO GET OUT OF HERE?

BARRY: DO YOU KNOW WHO THAT IS? PICKY: YOU KNOW HER?

BARRY: YOU WANT TO TELL HIM OR DO YOU WANT ME TO?

VICTORIA: THAT LITTLE BITCH YOU CALL A DAUGHTER

IS MISSING. HUNTER: THAT'S NOT POSSIBLE.

IT'S THE WHITE HOUSE. YOU CAN'T JUST LEAVE.

LILLY: WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM? DONALD: THAT IS A MATTER OF--

LILLY: DO NOT TELL ME THAT IS A MATTER OF NATIONAL SECURITY.

- IS BARRY HERE? - NO.

- ARE YOU LYING TO ME, BOY? - I SAID BARRY AIN'T HERE.

DONALD: WHAT IS IT? KYLE: WE HAVE EYES ON HER.

I'M ON MY WAY TO DELIVER HER PERSONALLY.

VICTORIA: IF THIS GETS TO THE PRESS.

HUNTER: WHAT? YOU'LL LOOK LIKE THE EVIL MOTHER THAT YOU ARE?