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Are you... are you sure, sure, sure?
Yeah, he's dead all right.
How did it happen?
Oh, God, I don't know.
We were, you know...
And, well, he started to get a little frisky,
and, um, well, he mentioned that he had a heart condition.
And...
God, I did see him take a couple of pills.
You know, those sex-performance pills.
He was using performance enhancers
while he has a heart condition?
No wonder the guy croaked. Was that your idea?
No. It was Tony's.
He just wanted to be there for me.
What are you doing?
Are you calling 911?
No, 411; I need the, uh, number for the morgue.
Oh, my God, oh, my God.
- Michael. - Wait, what?
What am I gonna do?
Uh, what do you mean?
Just put some clothes on before the ambulance gets here.
No! I mean, what am I gonna do
about the contracts I just had him sign?
Contracts? What contracts?
The contracts for his company.
It's a million-dollar deal.
Oh, God.
You know the police are gonna think that I forged it.
Oh, they're gonna think that I
coerced him with sex or that I
killed him because I went back on his agreement.
- What are you doing? - The last thing I need
is to get involved in a mess like this.
Oh, no, you don't.
Michael, you listen to me.
We need to drive Tony's body back to the mansion.
We need to get it upstairs with the signed paper,
so everything looks normal.
- Normal? No. - No.
Michael, you have to help me.
Well, if I do, what's in it for me?
Honey, anything you want.
You want money? You want jewels?
Wait, wait, you swear?
- Anything I want? - Yes.
Anything, just help me.
Okay?
First thing we got to do,
we got to get him dressed.
Okay.
- I - feel like a funeral director.
I never dressed a cadaver before.
Yeah, well, that's obvious.
You put his shoes on the wrong feet.
Oh, yeah, well, I'm not the one who put blush on his cheek.
Well, he looked a little pale.
There's Eve.
Um, you take the body; I'll go distract her.
Wait, wait, wait a sec.
No, no, I got an idea.
Go, go.
Oh, you doing a little spring cleaning?
I'm kicking Peter out for good.
He's made a fool of me once too often.
You want some help with that?
Yeah, sure, sure.
Yeah.
Help me with this couch.
All right.
You first.
- All right. - Come on.
Come on. There you go.
Um, look, Eve, don't you think that maybe you're, um,
just being a little bit too hasty?
Hasty?
This isn't hasty; hasty would be...
hunting Peter and Amanda down and beating them senseless.
That's hasty.
- Mm-hmm. Okay. - Come on.
It's always Peter and Amanda, isn't it?
Oh, their obsession...
It destroys everything that it comes near, you know?
Ooh.
You know what I'm talking about.
I know you do.
Okay, just a little further.
- Come on. - Shh.
Oh, God.
- Okay. - Okay.
- Go first. - Into the chair.
Okay, okay, turn around.
This way.
Okay, come here, you get the chair.
- Okay. - Oh, oh.
Okay.
That's good.
All right.
Oh, God, can you just try and be a little bit more careful, okay?
It's not my fault.
The guy's getting stiff.
"Getting stiff..."
Oh, come on, rigor mortis has set in, right?
Tony, is that you?
Oh, my God. Oh.
Tony, are you all right?
I know you hate to be disturbed when you're working,
but, um, whenever you're ready, I'll be in my room,
dusting this and that.
This guy's slept with everybody except his wife.
Okay.
Michael, please, help me
get this pen to stay in his hand, okay?
- Okay, okay, okay. - Come on.
Okay, there we go.
Okay, let's go.
Look, what is this?
Michael, Michael, this guy has a dossier on me.
And Eve and Amanda.
He's been investigating us.
- That's weird. - Lexi.
- Shh, can we leave no, please? - Yeah, okay.
All right. Listen, Tony, honey,
um, I'm really sorry it had to end this way.
Wait a minute, wait a minute.
I just figured out what I want.
And you swore you'd give me anything.
Michael, this is not exactly the time that we should be
discussing this; we're trying to escape.
No, you got to listen to me right now
because I'm never gonna have this much leverage again.
Marry me.
Michael, I'm serious.
Stop clowning around.
I'm not clowning.
It never hit me before.
We are soul mates.
Yeah, we have larceny in our hearts.
We have... we have passion in our veins.
And nobody's ever excited me as much as you do.
Oh, you're really serious, aren't you?
I love you.
Well, you really are very handy.
??
??
??
? Naive and young ?
? Not even a clue ?
? To think that there was another way ?
? So blinded by things ?
? I thought were true ?
? Years pass me, day to day ?
? Now my eye reveal ?
? Of the trueness of what ?
? I can almost see it so clear... ?
? I can't believe how much I don't know ?
? Who is my friend, who is my foe? ?
? Walking along... ?
This guy must have investigated everybody
he was in business with.
It sounds kind of paranoid to me.
Hey, Michael, don't speak ill of the dead.
You know, he died on these sheets.
Lexi, you didn't change the sheets?
Oh. my God.
You know, this stuff on Eve and Amanda goes all the way back
to their... cheerleader days?
Hey, I bet there's some juicy stuff on you in here.
- Hey, give me that. - What?
- Give me that. Give me that. No. - Come on, come on.
- Entrepreneur, Tony Marlin. - Whoa, whoa, whoa.
An entertainment industry titan,
philanthropist, and, well, organ donor for several years,
Tony died of an apparent heart attack at his home
in Beverly Hills.
They bought it.
Oh, God, the poor guy.
Why don't you, uh,
show me what you did to the poor guy
that, uh, caused him to buy the farm.
- Michael. - Come on now.
You know I like to live dangerously.
In Southern California, temperatures are...
Orange County and the LA basin,
you can look for a very hot and steamy afternoon.
He's not here
in one minute, I'm gone.
Eve, it's 10:00 on the nose.
We ought to wait at least...
Good morning.
So, is this your idea of gamesmanship, Peter?
You've dragged me down to the county court
- building to try and intimidate me? - Well, no.
I just thought that a vacant mutual hearing room
would be helpful in discussing terms.
Oh, discuss terms, like when a war is over.
So, what does that make you, Peter the Conqueror?
Let's be civil about this, okay?
- Can we stop hurting each other? - Yeah.
When you're dead and in hell.
Eve.
Eve, wait, please.
I-I never meant to hurt you.
I can't... My feelings are what they are.
- I'm sorry. - Oh, Amanda.
So, you two get to do whatever it is you do
and everybody else be damned.
Oh,
that was the best funeral I've ever been to.
I assume you're not here for grief counseling.
No.
I mean, Tony went out with a bang.
I think I owe to him not to cry.
And the best news is
his wife is gonna honor all of his commitments,
including the contract that I had him sign
with my agency.
Okay, so things are going well.
Why are you here?
Michael asked me to marry him.
So, you're here
to get my advice on how to respond?
No.
I already said yes.
Oh, so you'll be looking for some
couple's counseling?
Oh, God, I don't know what I want.
I used to think that Coop
was my true love, but then Peter,
he just swept me off my feet.
And then I was sure that Ryan was my Mr. Right
until Michael came in and he was so generous
with all his help.
Not to mention, extremely manly, if you know what I mean.
And don't forget, I was in that parade.
Louis, what's wrong with me?
Lexi, you overthink everything.
Um, who you should be compatible with,
why it ought to work with someone.
Look, do me a favor.
Shut your eyes.
Why?
Just do it.
Hmm.
Okay, now let your mind relax.
Drift away.
And there...
emerging from the darkness is a face.
A face of your true love.
Let it rise.
Here it comes.
Am I interrupting?
No. I was just leaving.
Lou, uh, uh, I need a little help here with Eve.
She's having a hard time with the divorce.
You know, Peter, without your love life,
I'd be out of business.
Please, Lou, help me here, will you?
I'm-I'm worried about her.
She may go over the edge here, or even worse... back to prison.
I think you're being a little melodramatic,
but if she needs to talk to me, just tell her to give me a call.
No. She won't listen to me.
I was thinking maybe you might casually go by the club tonight
and maybe... just offer a little innocent guidance.
Okay. I'll see what I can do.
Thanks.
? And you will cry ?
? And if my love can't stop you ?
? Words won't make you change your mind ?
? I took a chance to love you ?
? You broke my heart this time ?
? Fair enough... ?
Hey, want some help with that?
Beat it, J.J.
Hi there.
Doing inventory?
I was.
Well, it's good to keep yourself occupied.
I was sorry to hear about you and Peter breaking up.
What is it, on the nightly news?
No. I do talk to Peter, you know.
He used to be my patient.
It's a pity you couldn't help him more.
I agree.
Uh, maybe I can help you, though.
You know, talk it out?
I'm busy.
I could squeeze you in tomorrow.
I'm gonna be fine, okay?
- Okay. - Okay.
I just know how cold Peter can be,
and-and I think Lexi found my insights useful
when I guided her through the misery of breaking up with him.
He is a heartless bastard.
I could see you around 11:00.
If you feel like it, come by the office.
We'll talk.
Excuse me.
? Fair enough... ?
Hey, Terry, you got a package
from one of those schools you applied to.
Oh, just toss it. It's probably a rejection.
No, it's bigger than a rejection.
Wait a minute. This is, uh, contracts and
an orientation packet. Uh...
I thought you said they turned you down.
What's going on? Terry, what the hell...?
I said a lot of things.
What do you mean? You lied about something?
- Look, just forget it, okay? - No.
I want to know what's going on.
I love you, all right?
Now leave me alone.
No, no, Terry, wait.
I know that you have feelings for me,
but that does not mean that you love me.
I have always loved you.
I...
Ever since the accident.
I felt like I couldn't let it in
because it would be betraying Callie, so I shut it down.
I don't know what to say.
That's because you're such a nice guy.
Don't you see, that is the problem?
I've been living out here, being so close to you,
seeing what a great father you are to Sarah.
I just can't keep my feelings buried anymore.
I can't even hear this right now, Terry.
I mean... I love you like a sister.
You've done an incredible job of raising Sarah,
but I'm in love with Megan.
I'm getting married in a few days.
I mean, you got to understand...
Terry, what are you doing?
Megan!
Megan, wait. It's-it's not...
Megan.
Megan, that's not what it looked like.
I mean, I-I had no idea that was coming.
Oh, well, that makes two of us.
Well, I mean, she-she was seducing me.
Yeah, that's what you said about Lexi.
This is beginning to look like your M.O.
Oh, come on. I mean, she's-she's telling me she loves me.
I turn around, and then, she's standing there naked.
Oh, right. This naked woman just starts kissing you.
Excuse me. We're getting married in three days.
I can't believe you still don't trust me.
Well, you know what? I didn't see a lot of trust in there.
Well, then maybe you shouldn't marry me.
Fine. The wedding's off.
Fine.
Megan, please don't shut the door.
I am so sorry. This was all my fault.
I had no idea that I was gonna
just attack Ryan like that, and he had no idea, either.
You know what?
He seemed pretty comfortable with it.
Well, he wasn't.
Megan, I... I love Ryan.
But when he came back last night...
he made it clear, really, really clear,
that nothing was ever gonna happen between us, because
he loves you so much.
You know, he's tried to back out of it before.
But not now.
He really wants to be with you.
And I want you both to be happy.
You need that. Sarah needs that.
What do you need?
To go back to my life in New York.
I just hope that you can forgive me.
Yesterday at the courthouse,
I-I went out into the hall, and Amanda was there.
Peter brushed past me, and was hugging her.
She turned, and she looked at me.
I... I've seen that... look before,
that hug before, outside another courtroom.
At my trial.
At the trial for the murder of that high school boy?
Let's talk about it.
Kent and I were lovers.
Kent tried to rape Amanda.
I pushed him off the bleachers.
Amanda got scared and went home.
I got blamed, Amanda got off.
You don't think the trial was fair.
Was what it was.
Kent tried to rape Amanda,
I pushed him off the bleachers, Amanda went home.
Interesting.
You're almost repeating yourself verbatim.
No, I'm not.
Okay.
Why don't you tell me more
about Amanda hugging someone outside the court?
She was hugging...
um... I'm not sure who.
It was Mr. Damarr.
Kent Damarr's father.
Father of the boy I supposedly killed.
She was hugging him like they were old friends.
- You didn't know they were close? - Yes.
No.
I don't know.
Eve, I sense you might be trying to hide something from yourself.
I wonder if hypnosis might help you unlock that door.
Hypnosis?
No. I don't think I'd like that.
It could help you expose
the roots of this memory. Isn't that what you want?
A lot of couples go to counseling
before they get married.
It makes things more solid.
Well, I think I've been very solid.
You have, but...
Eve, hi. Are you okay?
No, I'm not, thanks to Amanda.
You see what happens when you rely on Visconti for help?
You know, I remember
when Peter tossed you out for Amanda, and...
Michael, shut up. I'm thinking.
About what?
That girl doesn't need a shrink.
She needs a friend.
Mm. Thanks.
I'm just gonna call the office.
- Be right back. - Sure.
Hey.
Well, what are you doing here?
I, uh... I've been looking all over for you.
What is it? Is Sarah okay?
Yeah, she's fine.
Jane said you had a job interview,
so I drove to the agency, and they said you had a
lunch meeting here at Kyle's.
What's the problem?
The problem is, I love you, and I want to marry you.
I thought you didn't trust me.
No. There truth is, I... I... I got really jealous.
Why? Just because I had a naked woman in my arms?
Oh.
Can I help it that I want you all to myself.
Want me? You have me.
Really?
Don't let me interrupt, but you got the job.
Can you start tomorrow?
Um... how about a week from tomorrow?
I'm, uh... I'm getting married.
Dr. Patrick to Hematology, three north.
Oh, Amanda, hi. I was looking for Peter.
Oh, so was I. We're supposed to have lunch.
Oh, uh, well, you know, I'm glad you're here, though.
Uh, uh, I don't want to pry.
Well, actually I do.
Can you talk to me about what happened in high school?
What about high school?
You know, the death of that Damarr boy.
It would be helpful with Eve's therapy
if I could have some kind of reality check
on the actual events.
Uh, why are you talking to Eve at all about this?
I asked him to.
I was hoping he could help her come to terms
with losing her husband and her best friend.
- I was worried about her. - She is stressed.
And her memories of that time were complex and disturbed.
Well, for the record,
what happened back then was simple.
Kent tried to rape me,
and she pushed him off the bleachers,
and I went home.
Interesting.
That's exactly what Eve said.
Almost word for word.
Then it must be true.
Who is it?
Lexi.
Hi. Look, I brought you this.
Can I come in?
Okay.
Eve, um, it turns out
that Tony Marlin was having you investigated.
You knew Tony?
Yeah, we-we did
a little business.
Most of what's in there is about the Damarr murder.
Sorry, but I couldn't help but peek.
You know, it looks to me like you got a bum rap.
Somebody died.
Somebody had to pay.
Yeah, but it was, um, self-defense.
I mean, even Amanda said so.
And she'd have no reason to lie for you.
Amanda was my friend back then.
She even visited me in prison once a month
for 15 years.
Yeah, that doesn't sound like the Amanda I know.
What do you mean?
Eve, please,
Amanda's never been loyal to anyone but herself.
She was either checking up on you
or maybe she felt guilty.
Guilty?
We have nothing to feel guilty about.
He tried to rape me.
You pushed him; I got scared and I ran home, remember?
- I-I don't know. - Yes, you do.
- No, Amanda. - Yes, you do.
- I don't know. - Yes, you do.
Yes, I do.
Wh-What, Eve?
Yes, you do what?
Yes, I-I do.
I remember.
I was scared.
Amanda was scared, too.
I rolled Kent's body into the trench.
Everything after that is a blank.
Dr. Visconti thinks he can get the memory out
with hypnosis.
I have an appointment with him tomorrow morning.
Oh, great.
Eve, you've got to open this up,
whatever it takes.
You got to shed some light on this.
Show the world what an evil bitch Amanda really is.
Amanda went home.
Well, not exactly.
She's living at the Bel Air Park Hotel now, bungalow 27.
I think.
This wedding has been on again off again so many times.
It sure doesn't make me want to get married any time soon.
No, that's for sure, me neither.
Good, I'm glad we agree.
- Hi. -Hey, guys. Hey. - MEGAN: Hey.
But Aunt Terry, can't you at least stay for the wedding?
No, honey, my plane leaves at midnight,
and they're expecting me back at school.
But the wedding's in two days.
They'd let you stay that long.
Well, I I think this is a good time
for you all to be together as a family.
You're still family, Terry.
Thank you for that.
I'll be back at the end of the summer
when things are all settled down, okay?
Well, I have a plane to catch.
I better get going.
I miss you already, Aunt Terry.
Oh.
I miss you, too.
I love you so much.
Come back soon?
I will.
I will think of you every single day.
Just, um,
just don't say good-bye, okay?
Nobody say good-bye.
Steve, can we get a dessert menu?
You know, I've been thinking
about my life lately.
What about it?
Well, I feel cut loose from everything.
The building, the agency, old friends.
And you know, it's kind of sad, but it's-it's freeing, too.
Like anything's possible.
Well, of course it is.
Especially after I got those millions of dollars
- from my old man's land. - No, no.
It's not about money, Peter.
I know it's not.
It's about knowing what you want.
Yeah, I'm not sure.
I just, I don't want to hurt anybody anymore.
Well, I understand that.
Listen, I have decided to be very generous with Eve
in this divorce settlement.
I'm not doing out of guilt, either.
Can we leave her behind for one evening?
You know, let it go and just focus on us now.
- ? Before the sun ? - Okay.
? Falls in through the shade ?
? Before we remember ?
- ? How to be afraid ? - Are you focusing?
- ? Before it gets too hard ? - I'll help you focus.
? To believe, lay here with me ?
? Before we count up what this'll cost ?
? Before the present or the past is lost ?
? And all that's left is a faint memory ?
? Lay here with me. ?
? Go by ?
? So before the sun... ?
Kent?
? So you made me take your hand ?
? Through your eyes, I see this man ?
? Walking by then torn apart... ?
? Count up what this'll cost ?
- ? Before the present ? - They cheated on me.
? To the past is lost ?
? And all that's left is a faint memory... ?
Amanda and Kent.
? Lay here with me. ?
You and Jane seem pretty tight.
Oh, it feels so good.
It's actually making me take a look at my old relationships
with Taylor and even Amanda.
I loved them, but this is different.
- How do you mean? - Well, with Jane,
I don't feel like I don't have to be anybody special.
You know, I just feel like I have to be.
Yeah, that's how I feel with Megan.
Ah.
Let me give you some advice.
Whatever you do, do not hide yourself from her
and don't keep any secrets.
Oh, my God, it's positive.
I'm pregnant?
We're home.
- Hey. Hi. - Hey.
Oh, do you guys want some lunch?
What?
Oh, you know, I got to meet Megan at the flower shop.
- Oh. - And, uh, a promise is a promise.
Absolutely. Remember the number one rule in a relationship.
You always got to be honest.
- See ya. - See ya.
You agree?
Mm, absolutely.
Mmm.
I think I'm losing my mind.
Images...
I don't even know if they're real or not.
Visions of Kent
and Amanda having sex.
Amanda telling me what to say about Kent's death.
Everybody keeping secrets and telling lies.
Well, if these are repressed memories,
we'll bring them out.
You did the right thing by coming back here.
Okay, now look,
I want you
to focus on this light
while I count from one to ten.
And by the time I reach ten,
you'll be completely asleep.
Okay?
One, you're feeling sleepy.
Two, three, going deep.
Four.
- Five. - This ought to give me enough
to show Amanda and take her down for good.
You know, Michael, I'm very impressed
with your level of eavesdropping.
- Seven. -Are you? Yes.
This is no big; I've done it before.
- Eight. - Yeah, when I was, um,
spying on... I mean,
checking on Megan and Coop.
Then, of course, Audrey did the same trick on me.
And of course, that turned out to be a big disaster.
Shh.
- I'm trying to watch the show here. - All right, sorry.
And ten.
You're completely asleep.
Completely and totally asleep.
Can you hear my voice?
- Yes. - Good.
Now,
let your mind go back in time
to that night, 15 years ago on the bleachers.
You pushed him.
And then what happened?
I rolled Kent's body into the trench.
I was cold and scared.
I knew I couldn't go home.
I wanted to hide,
but there was no place to hide except under the bleachers.
I was so out of it.
I don't... I don't know how long I was there.
But when I came to, there was somebody there.
Somebody was standing over the trench,
but I couldn't see who it was.
You have to let the face in, Eve.
Don't worry, it won't hurt you.
Your eyes are completely open now.
It's too dark.
It's nobody I know.
Describe what you do see.
It's a person, a woman I think.
- How tall is she? - I can't tell.
- What hair color? - It's dark.
No, it's blonde.
It's Amanda.
Amanda, she's standing over the trench.
What's Amanda doing there?
She-she didn't go home.
She lied to me.
Just relax.
We're gonna wake up very slowly now.
That was... that was a very good start.
We'll go further tomorrow,
once you have time to assimilate all this.
Why? Why was Amanda there?
We'll find out.
When you come in tomorrow,
I want you to bring back some memento from those days.
Uh, some bracelet, something you can touch.
I saved a few things.
Good.
Sense memory can be very strong.
That's it.
That's how I'm gonna pull those memories out of her.
Forget Visconti.
Wait, wait, wait, I got to say,
I don't get what the big deal is.
I mean, so you unearthed some dirt on Amanda.
You've already destroyed her agency,
you bought her building.
She's lost everything.
Mm, not everything, Michael.
She's not alone, after all.
Oh.
So, you still want Peter, don't you?
Peter's my destiny, Michael.
Okay, you know what?
We're through.
Okay.
All right.
All right, we're not through-through.
Um, we're still engaged,
but we need some time apart.
Okay, bye.
Wait, what...
Listen, let me know if you learn anything more
from Visconti, 'kay?
Ah, Dena said you might be here.
You wanted to see me about something?
Yeah. I have a proposition for you.
Oh. What did you have in mind?
Is this why you wanted to see me?
No, actually, I wanted to offer you a job.
As what? Your concubine?
Well, as tempting as that is, I wanted to know
if you wanted to be director of public relations
for the hospital?
I don't know anything about hospitals.
Oh, but you know
everything about P.R. You'd be great.
You think so?
Absolutely.
Just think about the perks too, huh?
Dr. Burns?
Oh, Dena, hello.
Sorry.
Oh, that's okay. Just conducting a, uh,
job interview.
Night, Sarah.
Sweet dreams.
Where you going?
- Back to my place. - What for?
Well, we can't sleep together the night before our wedding.
Oh, that's bull. I mean, w-what if there's
a tornado tonight? Or I have a stroke or something?
Oh, don't be silly, you're too young.
No, the point is we can't waste another chance to be together.
I mean, life's too unpredictable.
What are you looking at?
- I'm looking at you. - Mm.
Ooh, hold that thought.
Hey.
Hey, we just came by to bring you a gift
and to mend a few fences
along the way.
Wow. We would've sent out invitations,
but it's been so crazy, um...
You're both welcome to come to the wedding.
Oh, thanks. We'll probably pass.
Kyle and Jane there may be a little uncomfortable.
Oh, well, at least come to the reception. I mean...
- Yeah. - Let bygones be bygones.
Yeah, amen to that.
Let's just hope that Eve
comes to the same conclusion some day.
We'll see you when you get back from your honeymoon.
Eve.
Eve? It's Peter.
Hey, we don't live here anymore, remember?
Excuse me. Can I help you?
- Uh, no, we were just leaving. - Yeah,
it looks to me like you were just breaking and entering.
Nice talking to you, Lexi.
Eve?
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.
Oh, you poor, sick baby.
Oh, God, Amanda did this to you, didn't she?
Eve?
Okay, listen, you're gonna come home with me, okay?
I don't think you ought to be alone tonight.
There will always be another pep rally, okay?
Okay, come on.
Come on, Eve.
Oh, Lexi, you are so good
to take care of me like this.
Mm.
That's what friends are for.
You know, I really have to get going though.
I have another appointment with Dr. Visconti this morning
to help me remember more about that night at the bleachers.
Look, Eve, um,
I really think that Dr. Visconti's hypnosis
is messing with your head.
Really?
Well, what would you do?
Well, if it was me, I would go back to Oakhurst.
Oakhurst. Why?
Because I think there's there that could...
help trigger your memory.
Things that you could see and touch.
You know, sense memory
can be really strong.
Uh, but I don't know if I'm up to that.
I mean, they hate me at Oakhurst.
And it scares me there.
I don't know what I would find.
Eve, you find the truth.
Hmm? And I'll go with you...
to help you deal with it, okay?
- You would do that? - Mm-hmm.
You just remember what really happened
and I promise you, we will make Amanda pay.
Peter, there you are.
Uh, listen, um, Eve missed a session this morning.
I-I'm breaking confidentiality out of fear for her safety.
Let's go in here.
Yesterday I hypnotized her
back to that fateful day 15 years ago.
Oh, cut
the melodrama, will ya?
During
the regression, Eve returned to the trench
she rolled the Damarr boy into,
and Amanda was standing there.
Well, that can't be.
Amanda said she never went where Eve dragged the body.
Well, Eve said Amanda lied.
Well, I don't buy it. You said yourself
that Eve is emotionally unstable.
I'm telling you, Peter, she knew what she saw.
And she saw Amanda.
And Amanda was standing at the trench.
And do you, Megan, take Ryan
to be your lawfully wedded husband?
To have and to hold, in sickness and in health,
till death do you part?
I do.
Then by the powers vested in me
by the state of California,
I now pronounce you husband and wife.
You may kiss.
- Kyle? - Yeah.
Hold me.
Oh, good. There you are. Sit down.
I was thinking,
if you give me an advertising budget
of $100,000 then, um...
What's the matter?
I've been thinking about the night
the Damarr boy died.
Why, why are we talking about this again?
Apparently Eve flashed on something in therapy.
She said you were at the spot where the body was dumped.
Well, either Eve was hallucinating or lying.
But the one thing I know for sure
is I was not at that trench.
None of us said it was a trench.
Everyone knows what it was.
The point is Visconti thinks that she's recovering
- from a repressed memory. - No, the point is
if you want this to work out between us,
we're not gonna talk about the Damarr murder again.
I just think it might be useful
if you try to remember.
Kent tried to rape me,
Eve pushed him, and I ran home.
That's the last time I'm gonna tell that story.
Excuse me.
Amanda...
was meeting Kent here that night.
She was gonna tell him that they were through.
They fought and...
and I got into it, and then he went down.
Amanda and I, we ran behind the bleachers
to where the body had fallen.
It was right here, I think.
It was a...
big, long hole in the ground.
They were,
they were laying pipe, I think.
I, uh,
I dragged Kent's body over to it
and I rolled him in.
God, I wasn't thinking clearly.
I, I...
backed under the bleachers.
God, I think I was in shock.
I, I don't know...
I don't know how long I was there.
The next thing I saw...
the next thing I saw...
It's okay, Eve, just,
just look at it and tell me what you see, okay?
He was still alive.
I didn't kill him.
Kent was still alive
when I rolled him into the trench.
Amanda came back, she saw that he was alive,
she's the one who killed him.
I should have never gone to prison.
No, Amanda should have.
So we'll be gone five days.
If you have any problems with Sarah...
Oh, she'll be fine.
All right. Hey, thanks for all the help, bro.
Oh, no, thank you. You guys went to all the trouble.
Oh, I'm so happy for you.
Oh, me too.
I realized when you find the right guy,
you got to hold onto him with everything you got.
- Hey, Kyle? - Yes?
I have something I want to tell you...
Come on, hurry up. You're coming with me.
But Aunt Terry, I'm supposed to stay
- with my Auntie Jane... - No, you're not. In the car.
- Put on your seat belt. - Hey, Terry, what's going on?
I thought Terry went back to New York.
Aunt Terry, what are you doing?
Don't talk to me, sweetie, we're in kind of a hurry.
Aunt Terry, you're scaring me.
Everything's gonna be all right. I missed you so much.
All right, baby, keep your seat belt on, okay?
Everything's gonna be okay.
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