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- They ran me off the road. - What?

- And Sharon is in the hospital.

- MALE NARRATOR: Previously on, "The Oval."

- I want you to be only for me,

and I will be only for you. - I will, I will.

- Stay in here, and you explain all of this shit to me.

- Lilly, I gotta go!

- Then you never call me again!

- I am done taking insults from you

and I will gladly give your ass a divorce.

- HUNTER: He needs help.

- Well, that's what they said about Dahmer, Gacy, and Bundy.

- He's not a serial killer.

- ♪

I just wanna talk to you, okay?

- ♪

- Sit up! - [whimpering]

- Sit up!

Stay still, okay? Sit down.

- [whimpering] - ♪

- You're not gonna scream?

- ♪

- Hi. - Hi.

- I'm not gonna hurt you, okay?

- ♪

- You know my name?

- Why?

- 'Cuz you're the President's son.

- ♪

- Yeah, I am.

- I've noticed you a lot.

- You have?

- Why?

- 'Cuz you're famous, Jason, everybody knows who you are.

- ♪

- Are you playing me?

- I know that your family thinks that you're really creepy,

but alot of people think that you're really sexy.

They like you.

- ♪

- Really?

Yeah.

- ♪

- Do you wanna kiss me, Jason?

- No.

- Why not, --.

- I don't wanna kiss you.

- Have you ever kissed a girl before?

- ♪

- Look, you've been with my father, okay?

- I know, but I'd rather be with you.

- ♪

- I'm very smart.

- I know, smarter than he'll ever be.

- Think you shouldn't be trying this with me, okay?

- Jason, look at me.

Look at me.

- ♪

- Just breathe.

- ♪

- Stop!

- ♪

- [heavy breathing]

- Stop!

- ♪

- What's the matter, it's getting soft,

you want me to get it up for you?

- Stop it!

- You said you wanted to talk, Jason, so -- talk!

- Look, you're suppose to be afraid of me.

- No, I'm not afraid of you, Jason.

- Well, you should be.

- ♪

- Get off me!

- [crying]

- I knew you were a whore, you do this all the time.

- Jason.

- Now, look, now you're afraid, aren't you?

- [crying]

- You're afraid of me now, aren't you?

- [crying] - Huh?

- Who the hell is this, Ellie? - [crying]

- ALLAN: Huh? - ELLIE: Allan!

- MAN: Ladies and gentlemen, the president and first lady.

- ♪ Feels like I'm running out of time ♪

♪ You gotta yours, I gotta get mine ♪

♪ I'm not really sure where we're headed to ♪

♪ I just hope that you make it when I do ♪

- [crying] Allan!

- What, are you -- everybody now?

- [crying] No, Allan. - Who the hell is this?

- Listen to me. - Huh, I came back

to apologize to you, and this what you do to me?

- Stop it! Listen to me.

- Huh? - Look, you have to look.

- I don't wanna look at that son of a bitch.

No, look, don't try this right now, okay?

I hate you! - Allan, I think you killed him.

- I hate you! Yeah, I should kill him and you!

- Look at him! - Hit me again.

- Look at him!

- ♪ - [Ellie crying]

- ♪

- That's Jason.

- You're -- him, too, huh?

- Don't hit me again, Ellie!

- He tried to rape me, Allan!

- What? - [crying]

- Okay. How did you even get in here?

- I don't know [crying]. - Okay, okay, okay,

alright, alright,

I'm here, I'm here, I'm here, okay.

- [crying] You think he's dead?

- ♪

- Jason...Jason. - [crying]

- ♪

- Jason. No, he's breathing.

Okay, look, we have call an ambulance.

- No! - What do you mean, "No?"

- We have to call the White House.

- Are you crazy?

- ♪

- I have to call Hunter.

- Don't call Hunter, alright? And say what?

- That he tried to rape me, so you hit him.

- Are you crazy, Ellie? They'll put me away for life.

You hate me that much, don't you?

That's what you want for me, right?

- Stop it!

- Look, don't call him, alright?

Listen, take a deep breath for me, alright?

- [sobbing]

- Look, let's just take him to the hospital.

- The hospital?

There are cameras all over this town, Allan.

- Okay, okay.

Look, I'll call Donald, he'll tell us what to do, okay?

Please? Thank you.

- [cell phone ringing]

- Yes?

- VICTORIA: This is the First Lady,

I need to see you.

Are you there? - Yes.

- VICTORIA: I'm traveling to see my father today,

and I need an appropriate dress.

I also need options for this state dinner.

I want you to bring me some choices.

I'll meet you at the White House at noon.

- Well, the last time we--

Hello?

Hel...

That's one crazy woman.

- Well, you had a late night. - And an early morning.

- Mm, now, where are you going?

- To the White House.

- For what?

- I'm meeting with the First Lady.

- What for?

- She called about having me do some dresses for her.

- What is this bitch up to, huh?

- Did you have anything to do with that?

- Nah, no, I did not, hm.

- [cell phone vibrating] - [tsking]

- Your phone is ringing.

- It can wait.

Where'd you go last night?

- Hm.

- You gon' tell me or you just gon' stand there?

- To try and find another man.

- Oh yeah? - Mm-hm.

- How did that go? - Oh, it was wonderful.

He was amazing.

- DONALD: Mm.

And, who is this-- this other man?

- It's one of my designers. - Oh.

- Nice ass. - Yeah?

- Mm-hm.

- Here I am thinking that they're all gay.

- Well, baby, if you can lay with a woman,

then maybe they can, too. - DONALD: Mm, okay.

You look nice, I'll give you that.

- Well, thank you, baby, I'm married to you.

- [cell phone vibrating]

- I'm glad you know that, keep that attitude.

- [cell phone vibrating]

- Answer your phone.

- I'll see you at the White House.

- [cell phone vibrating]

- Why is this kid keep calling me?

Allan, what is it?

- Yeah, uh, sir?

- Allan, speak.

- ALLAN: Uh, so, there's been an accident, sir.

- Okay, Allan, listen,

you know how much I hate small talk,

so I would like for you to use your big boy voice,

and tell me what it is. - Jason, sir.

Uh, Jason, he was here at our apartment.

- Wait, wait, wait, what?

- ALLAN: Yeah, listen, he tried to rape Ellie.

I--I hit him over the head with a guitar, he's unconscious.

I'm looking at him right now. I'm freaking out!

- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, slow down, Allan, okay?

Where are you?

- I'm at my apartment, sir.

- Okay, and where's Jason?

- He's right here on the floor.

- Okay, Allan, listen to me carefully, okay?

I want you to calm down, okay?

I need you to listen to me.

Check his pulse.

- Ellie, go check his pulse for me.

- No!

- Okay, Allan, listen to me, your girlfriend is an idiot,

I need you to check his pulse!

- Really, Ellie?

- ♪

- Yeah, he's breathing, sir.

- Okay, I want you to sit tight, I'm on my way,

and you speak to no one, you understand me?

- ALLAN: Copy.

- What's your address?

- Thirty-eight hundred Rend Street, apartment nine.

- DONALD: I'm on my way. - Please hurry.

- ♪

- [sighs]

- Kyle. - KYLE: Yes, sir?

- I need you to do a cell block

on the thirty-eight hundred block of Rend Street,

do you understand that? - KYLE: Yes, sir.

- Okay, meet me at apartment nine.

Bring one guy, one SUV, you code it

"silent plain clothes," you understand?

- KYLE: Copy that, sir. - I'm on my way.

- KYLE: Yes, sir.

- He's on his way, alright?

Um, just stay calm, he'll--he'll tell us what to do.

- But what about him?

- Just leave him there, alright?

Okay?

- I think I'm gonna call-- I'm gonna call Hunter.

- Really, Ellie, I wouldn't do that!

- You called the help, I'm calling the President.

- That makes you feel good, like a big, tough girl, right?

- Stop it!

- You know, if you didn't do any of this shit,

we wouldn't be in this mess to begin with, right?

- Please, don't call him, please.

- Ellie, please. - Phone's not working!

- PRISCILLA: I can't do it today [sobbing].

Oh, Lord, I need you.

- Oh, God!

- [phone rings] - Hello?

- PRISCILLA: [sobbing] Hi.

- How are you, Cilla?

- [sobbing] I--I can't do it.

I can't.

- MARTIN: Listen, I, uh, spoke with Sam,

we're gonna get together this evening.

- Okay.

- MARTIN: I will talk to him.

- I--I don't know if any of this is going to help, General.

- MARTIN: Listen, it will.

- I can't--I can't ever trust him again.

- How 'bout we take this one step at a time?

- I don't even wanna go to work.

- MARTIN: You have to go to work.

We're gonna need you in there.

- [sobbing] It's just [sobbing],

it's so hard to look at her.

- MARTIN: Yeah, I know.

- I just--I just-- I wanna kill her, I do,

I do, I just--

- MARTIN: Well, you can't do that,

that's a federal offense.

- [scoffs] I know.

- MARTIN: Hold yourself together,

this will all be over soon.

I can't say too much on this phone,

but there's allies out there

that are helping us with all of this.

- Oh my god!

- We are standing outside the apartment building

of Diane Wilmont, former Press Secretary.

- MARTIN: What? - REPORTER: We are being told

that she was found dead in her apartment by a relative.

Wilmont ended her career with a memorable speech--

- Martin, Diane Wilmont is dead.

- MARTIN: Yes, I, uh, just got a text.

- REPORTER: We have no further information at this time.

The Coroner's office has just arrived on site,

and we are reaching out to the White House for comments.

- [sobbing] Oh my god! - MARTIN: Listen, Priscilla,

we're gonna need you now more than ever,

you have to go in.

- [sobbing] That was my friend.

- MARTIN: I know. We'll get 'em.

- What, are they just killing everybody now?

- MARTIN: Priscilla, I don't know what you're saying

on this phone.

I need you to get up, go to work,

and I'll come to your house this evening.

- Okay, okay.

- Pull yourself together.

- I'm--I'm trying [sobbing].

- MARTIN: Try harder. - Okay [sobbing], okay, okay.

Thank you.

- I, uh, I brought you coffee.

- I don't want any coffee.

- You have coffee every morning.

- I don't want it this morning.

- Okay.

- ♪

- You don't know how bad this hurt me.

- ♪

- I can only imagine.

- You not telling me all these years.

- I know.

- My father [sighs]?

- I know, it's awful.

- ♪

- Look, I told you,

you can't make me feel no worse than I already do.

- Yeah, I know that.

- I mean, I can say I'm sorry a million times.

- RICHARD: No, it's--it's just words.

- Is it? - Yes.

- What about the 25 years since that day

and all that I've done?

Anytime you were sick and needed anything,

I was there.

That was me saying, I'm sorry.

You come home from work, there's food on the table.

Anytime you wanted to make love,

anyway you wanted to do it, I did it,

and I never complained.

And I never wanted to 'cuz I was so wrong.

- Is that why you stopped coming to my family reunion?

- Yes, I couldn't stand to see him and you in the same room.

I have cut myself with a million knives

over what I did to you, a good man.

I have nothing left.

Whether you forgive me or not,

I got nothing left to give.

- What? - What the...

- Hello.

- RICHARD: Ruth, you get out of here.

- How is he? - Did you hear my husband?

- I wanna see how he is.

- Ruth, you get out of here.

- And where is my grandbaby?

- She is with me, she's fine.

- Then bring her home.

- Did they run me off the road last night?

- All I can tell you is that

you can't come looking for her anymore.

- I'm coming back.

- And if you do, we will all die.

We are prepared to go to the Raku with Callie.

- Now, you listen to me... - I can't.

- Baby, they have brain washed you.

- And the white man has brain washed you.

- You know, I--I--I can't with her.

- No, no, no, Ru--Ru--Ruth, you gotta bring that baby back.

Now, she is innocent, and she is helpless.

- Right.

- They only let me come here,

so I can ask you not to come there.

- They who?

- They are outside waiting for me.

- Who is?

The--the ones who ran me off the road?

- Please stop coming there.

- Ruth, are--are you scared?

Do you--are--are--are you trying to get out?

- No, I love The Highest.

- Ruth...

- I love The Highest.

And if you don't-- - Then bring my grandbaby--

- You better not come back there again,

and do not bring the government with you,

or we will all happily go to the Raku.

- Ssh, okay.

- We all will!

- I get it.

- ♪

- Help me.

You must know that he is The Highest,

and he will not allow us to be in the hands of any enemy.

When you came, he made us all take up arms.

We are the Raku, Rakuman, my brother and sister.

- ♪

- Help me.

- Damn!

- Now, she wants out.

- Yes, she does.

- What are you gonna do?

- ♪

- I'll--I'll talk to Sam.

- Yeah, go on and talk to him, I'll stay here with Barry.

- ♪

- I'll call him.

- Did you call off work?

- I'm alright.

- Okay.

- ♪

- Hey, baby, how you feeling?

Good morning.

- I feel like I wanna get out of here.

- Well, the doctor said, they'll just run

a few more tests, and then you'll be out.

- I'm fine.

- Just--just lay-- lay back down, okay?

- You know this is not me.

- Doesn't it feel nice to rest for a change?

- No, I don't even--

I don't even know how to do this; resting.

- Well--

--well, you better get used to it,

since you're gonna be doing a whole lot of resting

when we get married.

- [chuckling] Yeah, that wouldn't be best for me.

- That's exactly what you need, I know it.

- ♪

- How do you think that?

- I just know.

- Kareem, you are literally, always complaining about money.

- It's because I'm saving it for you to be nice and lazy.

- [giggling] - Get thick.

- [giggling] - To sit on the porch.

- ♪

- You really want me to marry you, huh?

- Yes, I do.

- I see.

- So, is that a, "Yes?"

- That's an, "I see."

- Okay, I won't be pushy.

- Yes, you will.

- [cell phone buzzing]

- Is that my phone?

- Yeah, yeah, the police brought your stuff after--

- Oh, I need to get it, get it, get it.

- No, no, no, no, let it ring, baby, let's just--

- No, just hand it to me, please.

- No, no, no, no. - Oh, I'll get it myself.

- Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay.

- Thank you.

- Just easy. - [cell phone vibrating]

- This is weird. - What?

- The number just says one. - [cell phone vibrating]

- SHARON: Hello? - Hello.

- Hi, who is this?

- Well, this would be the president of the United States.

- Mr. President...

- Yeah, how are ya? - Okay.

- HUNTER: Good,

well, I was wondering if you would like

to come to the White House for a private tour.

- Oh, um, when?

- As soon as possible.

You don't sound excited.

- I'm sorry, sir, I just got in a car accident.

- Oh no, I'm sorry, you okay? - Yes.

- HUNTER: Is there anything you need?

Is there anything I can do?

- Um, no, I'm--I'm okay, thank you.

- Well, were you hurt?

- No, sir, I wasn't.

- Okay, good, well, look, you heal up,

and then you let me know when you want that tour.

- Okay.

- I gave you my private number.

- Yes, sir.

- You use it now.

- SHARON: Yes, sir. Your private number is one?

- HUNTER: No, it'll just say one,

but you just, um, hit redial,

and it'll--it'll go straight through, okay?

- Okay.

- Okay, well, I look forward to seeing you real soon.

- Uh, thank you, sir.

- HUNTER: Bye.

- Goodbye.

- ♪

- Who was that?

- Um, the President.

- Of what?

- The United States.

- [laughing]

Really?

- Yeah, he just offered me a tour of the White House.

- What? - Yeah.

- You know him like that? - No, I don't.

I met him at the White House, and he gave me his number,

and told me to call him.

- But how did he get your number?

- He called himself from my phone.

- Are you serious?

- Yeah.

- That's weird, Sharon.

- I know, it is.

- So, he pushed up on you, like you were at a club?

- Right!

- I don't like that. - I don't either,

I'm--I'm not gonna call him back.

- KAREEM: Don't call him back.

The president of the United States,

two kids, married. - I know.

- KAREEM: Preying on black women out here.

You got a thing?

- ♪

- Excuse me?

Where's my son?

- I'm sorry, ma'am, I haven't seen him.

- ♪

- Did you make his bed?

- It was already made.

- Okay, thank you.

- Sure.

- Have you seen the president?

- He's in the dining room, ma'am.

- VICTORIA: Okay, thank you.

- Sure.

- ♪

- Thank you. - There you are.

- Hunter.

- Good morning, Victoria.

- Priscilla.

- Good morning, ma'am.

Would you like anything for breakfast?

- Breakfast has a, 'T'.

- ♪

- And who's cooking it?

- Robert, one of the chefs.

- Hm, well, in that case, I will have my usual,

and I would like orange juice.

- Yes, ma'am, right away.

- Worried about being poisoned, dear?

- Well, you never know.

Hunter, where's Jason?

- I don't know.

- His bed hasn't been slept in.

- Well, he's gotta be around here somewhere.

- Where?

- I don't know.

Why don't you ask the Secret Service?

- I will do that.

- ♪

- Hi, is Sam here yet?

Okay, well, have him come see me when he gets in.

Thank you.

- ♪

- Well, there are 97 Secret Service agents on the premises,

but you ask for Sam.

- Well, he's my guy.

- Mm.

- ♪

- Remind me to give him a raise.

- What for?

- Making the wicked witch smile.

- Oh, yes, he does.

Strong, virile black man,

I didn't know what I was missing.

- Are you sleeping with him, dear?

- Every chance I get.

- Hm, well, you should know that he's not attracted to you.

- Well, a stiff one doesn't lie, dear.

- Neither does a limp one.

- You would know, hm.

- Exactly, proving my point, it only happens with you.

- Well, thank God for blue pills, right?

- Yes, but again, I only need them with you.

But, you know, you're old, I can get it fresh by the dozen.

- VICTORIA: [giggling] Yes, you can.

And that freshness is going to get you in a world of trouble.

- Well, I'm going to enjoy myself the entire time.

- You do that.

- ♪

- Good morning, ma'am.

- They told me you weren't here yet.

- Yes, ma'am, I was walking in.

Good morning, sir.

- Good morning, Sam.

You know, I never noticed before,

but you are short.

- Hunter. - Like, really short.

- Stop it! - Like, munchkin short.

- Hunter!

- You wear lifts in your shoes?

- No, sir, I don't, should I? - Well, I don't know, let's see,

why don't you take them off. - You know what,

stop it, Hunter! Sam, my son has not slept in his bed,

can you find him?

- Yes, ma'am.

- Thank you. - HUNTER: Sam!

- Sir? - Are you -- my wife?

- Hunter, you know what, that's enough, that's enough!

- He didn't answer me, Priscilla.

Do you know if he's -- my wife?

- No, sir, I do not.

- HUNTER: Hm.

- Can I get you anything else?

- I new wife would be nice.

- Well, sir, I'm sorry I can't help you with that.

- May I get you anything else, ma'am?

- No, I have all the man I need.

- ♪

- Yes, ma'am.

- ♪

- [pounding on door]

- ♪

- [pounding on door]

- Who is it? - KYLE: Open the door.

- Who is it? - It's Kyle, open the door.

- KYLE: Now!

- What happened?

- Uh, sir, um...

- Talk!

- He tried to get aggressive with Ellie.

- Who?

- What do you mean, "Who," you don't know?

- Why the hell would I be asking you, Allan?

- The president's son, sir.

- What? - Yes.

- Where is he? - He's in there.

Other--other side of the bed.

Uh...

- What the hell?

- Jason!

Jason...Jason!

- What is going on, you two better talk now!

- Sir, he tried to rape Ellie.

- What?

- ALLAN: Yeah, look, he, uh--

- KYLE: How did he get like this?

- I hit him, sir.

- With what?

- This guitar.

- Oh my god. Jason.

What the hell is he doing in here, Allan?

- We don't even know how he got in here, sir, honestly.

We have no clue.

- Kyle.

- You didn't tell me this.

- DONALD: Is he okay?

- He's out of it, but--

- Okay, let's just get him to the White House.

- Donald...

Donald, he was hit with that guitar.

- Let's just get him to the White House.

- It's the morning, everybody's on their way to work.

- I'm fully aware of that, here. - What the hell is this?

- You put his ass in that laundry bag,

and you get him in the car. Do it right now.

- You two, you get dressed, you get to work,

and not one word about this, tell me you understand.

- ♪

- Do you understand?

- ♪

- [scoffs] Stupid.

- Allan, get your ass over here and help me.

- ♪

- Get his legs.

- ♪

- Lift his legs!

- What the hell do you mean no one has seen this kid?

- Sir, we just-- - Just what?

- We keep an eye on him, sir, he's just really aloof.

- Don't give me that shit.

What you're saying is that you can't keep up with him?

Check the damn cameras! - Yes, sir.

- You gotta be kidding me. Everyone of you,

get your asses up, and get out there

and find him, right now!

- I'll let the President know.

- [sighs] Yes, yes, okay, okay.

- What'd he say?

- Sam, says he has to call me back,

they're dealing with something over there.

- Oh my gosh.

Well, what is it?

- Nancy...

- I just asked.

- Look, he will get those bastards.

- I just hope Callie's alright.

- She's not.

- Baby...

You alright?

- What happened?

- We--we--we was hoping that--that you could tell us.

- All I remember is-- is going to meet Ruth.

- ♪

- My head hurts.

- Yeah, yeah, son, I'm--I'm--I'm sorry.

- It's okay.

- ♪

- How--how did I get here?

- Uh, you--you--you--you were brought here, you...

They--they drugged you.

- Who?

- That--that cult.

Son, do you remember anything?

- ♪

- Why does my head hurt like this?

- I--I--I--I don't know.

- I'll go get the doctor.

- ♪

- Listen, listen--listen, son, listen, listen, son,

you're gonna be fine.

- Where is my daughter?

- What?

- I saw my daughter.

I don't know if I was dreaming, or--

- No, no, no, no, son,

I--I--I--I don't think that you were.

- I gotta get out of here.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, lay down, lay down.

Now, wh--wh--when the doctor comes,

we'll see what she has to say.

- ♪

- Dad, I gotta go-- Get her, man.

- I don't--I don't need to be here right now.

- Listen, lay down, it's--it's alright.

- Dad, I need Callie.

- Hey, hey, listen to me, listen to me, listen to me,

listen, Barry, Barry, listen, listen, listen, listen.

- We're gonna get Callie.

- You know where she is?

- Yes, we do.

- Why--why are we still here then

when we should-- we should just go get her?

- Sam and I are going to get her,

now, you just need to hold on.

- ♪

- Was Ruth here?

I heard her. Where is she?

- Yeah, yeah, she--she was here.

- What did she say?

- Look, look, son, just relax and lay down,

now, we're gonna wait for the doctor, now,

just hold on, okay?

- BLAKELY: You left last night. - Yeah.

- How'd that go for you? - It went fine.

- You sure you weren't followed home?

- I'm sure.

- You do think you're pretty smart?

- Bobby's been in the game a long time.

- Please save me with the third person.

- Look, thanks for helping me, alright?

- Sure.

- You know, um, you could lose everything here.

- I know that.

Wrong is wrong,

and I'm gonna help take him down.

- So, what do you have on the line for this?

- Are you kidding me?

This is my country, too.

- So, you're a patriot?

- To my soul.

- So, this guy you want us to talk to today,

can we trust him? - Yes, we can.

- Okay.

- Are you sure you weren't followed?

- Yeah, why?

- There's someone coming up to the driveway right now.

- ♪

- ♪

- Hi.

- Hi.

- You can stand down, soldiers!

- ♪

- How are you?

- I'm good, how are you?

- Well, I was coming to see you actually.

- Hm, well, I came to you.

How many guns on me? - Two.

Stand down, guys.

- ♪

- Come on out.

- ♪

- Mm-hm.

- This is Martin.

Martin this is--

- Robert Cayden and Maximus Carter.

- General? - You know who I am?

- Yeah, who doesn't know you around here?

- Yeah, well, we all need to talk,

but not now.

People will miss me.

There's a lot of activity in town,

and its made me uneasy.

- Okay, where? Should we go to your house?

- No, no, not my house.

- What kind of activity?

- It looks like surveillance, so nowhere near town.

This guy has eyes all over this city,

so, out here is best. - Okay.

- Oh, well, that's why they came here.

We're secure.

- Great! Well, uh, I'll be back.

Don't call me, I'll contact you, okay?

- Okay.

- Alright.

- Sir, there's an emergency call for you on line three.

- ♪

- Hello? -Mr. President.

- HUNTER: Yeah, what is it?

- We have a small situation with your son.

- What do you mean?

- DONALD: Seems he snuck out of the White House, sir.

- What the hell do you mean?

- I am so sorry, sir.

- [sighs] How did he do that?

- I'm not quite sure just yet, sir.

- Are all of these people incompetent?

- You know what, sir,

I'll get to the bottom of it, okay, I promise.

- Where is he?

- I have him, heading to the White House right now.

- You bring his ass right up here when he comes.

- Yes, sir, I will.

- Where was he?

- He was at Ellie's house, sir.

- What? - DONALD: Yes, sir.

- You bring him right to me.

- Yes, sir, I will.

- ♪

- Dammit!

- Who was that?

- That was Donald.

Jason got out.

- ♪

- That clearly tells you who we're dealing with.

- Yeah, I know.

- This is the second time.

- Yeah, I'm well aware of it.

- Where is he?

- [sighs] They--they got him, they're bringing him back now.

- Where was he? - I just told you,

he's on his way back to the White House.

- Hunter, where? - Ma'am, sir?

We are having trouble locating your son.

- Oh, are you really?

- Yes.

- Well, where is he?

- Well, we're not sure at this time.

- HUNTER: Is he on the property?

- I'm sure he is, sir.

- You're not sure of anything!

He's not on the property!

He's nowhere here. You know what,

I am getting his entire detail scrubbed and fired.

- Hunter, that's-- - What is it with you guys,

why are you all so stupid, answer the question?

Are you all this stupid and incompetent?

- No, sir.

We are not stupid or incompetent,

your son is just-- - My son is just what?

- ♪

- He's very clever, sir.

- He's very clever.

More clever than the Secret Service?

- I'm sorry, sir.

- This is what you want, huh, Victoria?

This short idiot?

This little dipshit? - Stop it!

- These morons. - Stop it!

- No! Our son is out there god knows where,

and these guys are sitting around

with their thumbs up their ass. - And you give a damn, why?

- These are our kids!

- You don't give a shit about these kids.

Where was he? - I told you,

he's on his way back to the White House.

- Where did they find him--? - I told you--

- Where--where--where did they find him?

- He doesn't know.

- VICTORIA: Sam, find out where he was.

- Yes, ma'am. - Don't you -- move!

- Yes, sir.

- HUNTER: I'm the President of the United States,

you will stand right there, you understand me?

- Yes, sir. - Hunter, stop it,

stop it right now!

- ♪

- What the hell are you looking at?

- ♪

- Did you not hear me?

- ♪

- Is she hard of hearing, too?

- Pricilla...

you should go back into the kitchen.

- HUNTER: Is she--is she... - Bitch, bitch!

Is anybody home?

- SAM: Priscilla? - All these -- are crazy.

- I told you. - SAM: Priscilla.

- SAM: Priscilla?

- SAM: Priscilla! - [screams]

- FEMALE NARRATOR: Next on, "The Oval."

- HUNTER: What the hell is wrong with her?

- No, Sam, no!

- She has an appointment to meet with her father.

- You really thinking about taking them out?

- It's either them or us.

- HUNTER: What the hell happened?

- Sir, he was hit in the head. - Wait, by who?

- Sir--sir, right now is not the time, okay,

I really need to help your son.

- Sharon?

She's engaged to him having my baby.

- The First Lady,

she--she came into my office the other day,

she was snooping around. - And you let her?

- She scared the shit out of me.

- Let me show you how much I love you.

- Whoa!

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