All language subtitles for Silk Stalkings S04E05 Carrie and Jessie 1080p Peacock WEB-DL AAC 2 0 H 264-CHDWEB (1)_track3_[eng]

[music playing]

Are you sure
you won't come in?

And watch dad have
a seizure in front

of his bigshot friends?

Sounds like fun.

You're so bad.

I'll miss you, Jody.

Don't get all sloppy now.

Go on.

I better get lost
before he sees me.

Thank you.

Bye.

RITA: You might want to
take it easy on the finger

foods, George.

Yeah.

Guess I'm a little nervous.

It's a little awkward doing the
social thing without Andrea.

Oh, I know.

Hi.

Hi, Mr. Donovan.

Hi, Carrie.

Carrie, Rita Lance.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

How are things, Carrie?

Well, things are
better, really.

- Great.
- Hi!

Hey!

Susan Wolf, this
is George Donovan.

SUSAN: Hi.
- Hello.

- And Rita Lance.
- Hello.

Hi.

Susan's my best friend
since high school,

and my dad's new
general manager.

Oh.

And doing one hell
of a fine job at it.

Hey!

George, so glad
you could make it.

Victoria, I never
miss your parties.

Well, you'd never hear
the end of it, George.

Hello.

Hi.

Carrie, Elena needs
help in the kitchen.

Maybe you should
hire her an assistant.

Excuse me, young lady?

I'm sorry.

Douglas, I need
to talk to you.

Now.
- Sure.

Would you excuse us?

Surely.

Ooh.

So what is the story there?

Carrie has a few problems.

Been in trouble with the law.

That's how I first got
to know the family.

Hm.

Will you lighten up?

You're giving me the willies.

[giggles] No, no!

[laughs]

That's it.

That's it!

It's on!

[screams]

It's on!

No!

You are so dead!

And right there!

And now this?

I ask you for your help,
and this is how you help me?

Answer me!

You ever touch her
again, I'll kill you.

Carrie, you listen to me.

No, not Carrie.

Carrie is a helpless,
weak little girl.

My name is Jessie.

Oh, darn it.

I guess I forgot to charge.

Do you-- do you know
who has a phone?

Yeah, come on.

I'll show you.

Douglas is quite
an art collector.

He's a master at
collection of Etruscan art.

- Oh.
- See some of the--

[crash]

What was that?

I don't know.

Do you want your
food so damn bad?

Do you want it so bad?
Here it is!

Eat it!

Oh, isn't it so good?

Carrie, Carrie!

Hey, what happened?

She-- she attacked me.

She was like-- she was like an
animal, like some awful animal!

[clock ticking]

[theme music]

(SINGING) Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh, ah.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, yeah!

Ooh, ooh, ooh.

Ow!

RITA: It's odd what binds
some families together--

sadness, disappointment, greed.

Even hate can be the glue.

You know that saying, blood
is thicker than water?

Well, growing up
in foster homes,

I never really got the
meaning of that phrase.

I always thought kids who were
raised with their real parents

were so lucky.

Sometimes they are.

And sometimes they're not.

Thank you, darling.

This will make
you feel better.

Mm.

I'm so sorry you
had to see this.

No, I'm just
glad we could help.

She's had these episodes
before, but not like this,

and not for some time.

What do you think set her off?

I suppose she
got overstimulated.

DOUGLAS: That's
probably what it was--

you know, the party
and all the people.

She's sensitive.

When you slapped her, she--

Please.

Don't judge what you
can't understand, dear.

I so wanted the party
to be a success.

The party was fine, Victoria.

Nobody even knew.

Why don't you go and lie down?

Go ahead.

Susan and I will
take care of Carrie.

Mm, thank you.

Sorry we couldn't have met
under happier circumstances.

Another time, Mrs. Morgan.

DOUGLAS: I'm sorry.

You'll have to forgive
Victoria for being so abrupt.

But she's been under so
much pressure lately--

you know, getting ready for this
party and coping with Carrie.

She's coming around.

Jessie!

Jessie!

Jessie.

Jessie's gone, Carrie.

She's gone.

Jessie's gone now.

What happened?

What happened to the party?

Everybody's gone, Carrie.

The party's over.

Something happened,
something terrible.

No, no.
It's all right.

Just relax, sweetheart.

Come on, Carrie.
Sit down.

Let's talk.

What do you remember, Carrie?

I was in the
kitchen with Susan.

We were just fooling
around, that's all.

Well, then she--

I can't remember.

So you don't remember anything
after the kitchen with Susan?

We were just fooling
around, that's all.

I wasn't being bad.

I wasn't.

I believe you, Carrie.

I want to ask you
something, Carrie.

Have you been happy
since you've been home?

Home?

You mean from Cedar Glen?

You're not going to
send me back there.

I just want to know.

I promise you, I'll
be good, Mr. Donovan.

Please don't send me
back to that place.

DOUGLAS: It's OK.

It's OK.

You're going to stay
right here where

you belong, right here at home.

Maybe you should go.

I really appreciate
your concern, George.

If she's this
unstable, she could be

a danger to you or to herself.

Well, I think all she
needs is a little love

and understanding.

I really don't think
she's a danger to anyone.

Look, if we hadn't
come in, she could

have really hurt your wife.

Well, maybe you're right.

Maybe you're wrong.

This is a family
problem, Sergeant.

I'd like to keep it that way.

But if she does get violent
and winds up in court again,

you can bet they're going
to put her in a place

where she's not going
to be able to come home.

I'm not going to let
that happen, George.

OK, Doug.

Bye-bye.

Well, you tried, George.

I've never seen Carrie
that out of control.

How'd she control her before?

You know, the usual things
kids get popped for-- drunk

driving, shoplifting.

Carrie doesn't remember
doing any of those things.

Jessie was always in control
when the cops showed up.

The shrink said that she
couldn't be held accountable.

So the judge's only
option was Cedar Glen.

Sounds like a
no-win situation.

Thank you.

Oh, yeah.

RITA: Thanks, George.

Yep.

[music playing]

Mother?

Go away.

I just wanted to tell
you how sorry I am.

You're sorry?

That's supposed to make
everything all better,

isn't it?

Please, just talk to me.

I'm afraid I don't
have anything to say.

That won't solve
anything, you know?

What, did they teach
you that at the hospital?

But of course, you're right.

Drinking won't
solve your problems,

just maybe make them go
away for a little while.

Doesn't seem to be working.

What did I do to make
you hate me so much?

I don't hate you.

Loathe is a much better word,
like a sickness or a bad habit.

But it's not me.

It's Jessie.

She's the one.

You sold that
split personality

crap to those
bloodsucking doctors,

but you never sold it to me.

Never.

[music playing]

Oh, isn't it sad?

What?

Yeah, yeah, sad.

You're not even watching.

Well, I told you,
I don't speak French.

That's why there
are subtitles.

Well, I don't like to watch
movies that I have to read.

Anyway, I got a lot on my mind.

Hey, listen to your doctor.

If something's bothering you,
you need to talk about it.

It's not one of
my strong suits.

Just your basic, type
A, macho, aggressive,

strong, silent type.

Now you're a shrink?

The shrinks
don't get you guys.

The cardiologists do.

Yeah, well, there's
nothing wrong with my heart--

--that a little
communication wouldn't cure.

It's no big deal, OK?

It is to me, Chris.

I'd like to feel I'm
part of something

besides your bedroom furniture.

That really how you feel?

Sometimes.

I don't feel that way.

Well, at least we
know how you don't feel.

Jillian, I'm crazy about you.

I've never been attracted to
anyone the way I am to you.

But?

But that's what
starting to get to me.

You and me are
totally different.

Well, thank heaven for that.

I mean, look at you.

You're this hotshot surgeon.

You make tons of money.

Me?

I'm on a city wage.

I'm just a cop with an attitude.

Oh, so that's what
this is all about.

I can't take you to
Hawaii for the weekend.

I can't take you
skiing in the Alps.

I don't even ski.

Been there, done that.

But I haven't.

And I've got to figure that
sooner or later, some day,

you're going to want somebody
who can provide that for you.

First off, I can
take you to Hawaii.

I can also teach you how to ski.

Second, if that's what was
really important to me,

do you think that I
would've fallen in love

with a cop with an attitude?

I don't know.

Chris Lorenzo, you
are the strongest,

bravest, smartest, sexiest
man I have ever known.

When I look at you, I
get weak in my knees.

When I'm not with you.

I count the minutes till
we can be back together.

Now, if you think that
I want to trade all that

in on some bottle-fed, preppy
wimp with a stock portfolio,

you better look again.

Well, when you
put it like that--

[music playing]

Douglas?

Douglas, was that you?

Douglas, answer me!

Have you been drinking?

I hope you haven't
been driving drunk.

We have severe
cerebral hemorrhaging

brought on by
repeated sharp force

trauma to the head, multiple
lacerations and fractures

to the skull and facial bones.

Open casket is definitely out.

This is not your
basic B and E gone bad.

No.

Whoever did this
really messed her up.

So you have an
estimated time of death?

Well, I can't be sure
till I open her up.

But for now, I'd say
between 10:00 and midnight.

All right.

Uh, thanks, Taylor.

See you later.

See you later.

OK, guys.
Let's bag her and tag her.

I should have
been here, George.

But after what happened
at the party, you know,

I just couldn't stay in
this house a minute longer.

I should have known.

I-- I just should
have seen it coming.

It won't help to
blame yourself, Doug.

God, I could've
been a better father.

I could've been
a better husband.

Mr. Morgan, could we
have a word with you?

We're sorry for your loss.

What's going to
happen with my wife now?

Well, they'll
perform the autopsy.

Then it's pretty much
up to the family.

You going to cut her up?

Isn't it obvious how she died?

Whenever someone
dies unnaturally,

it's routine procedure.

That's what this is?

Just a routine?

RITA: I didn't mean that.

Were you away when
your wife was killed?

Yes, I was at my
club, in the bar.

Anybody see you there?

The bartender, of course.

So you'd been drinking?

What the hell do you think?

Could you just answer
the question, sir?

I don't think I
like your attitude.

We all know how
difficult this is, Doug.

But we all are on
the same side here.

What time did you
leave your club?

After midnight, about 12:30.

And you came straight home?

That's right.

Found your wife right away?

Well, I came in, and I heard
this horrible scream, this

horrible sobbing and shrieking.

And I-- I ran down the hall.

And that's when I saw them.

Them?

Yes, my wife where she was,
and Carrie was cradling her.

And they were both
covered in blood.

And-- and Carrie was
holding that fireplace tool.

Where's Carrie now?

She was hysterical.

I tried to calm her down,
but she ran upstairs

and locked herself in a closet.

Carrie, it's Rita Lance.

Are you in there?

Carrie?

Come on out.

No one's going to hurt you.

JESSIE: Carrie's dead.

She's with her mother.

You can't tell me what to do.

No one tells Jessie what to do.

Go ahead.

Do it.

Kill me.

Kill me!

No mercy.

No mercy!

You're going to bleed,
just like that dead bitch!

You're going to bleed!

You're going to bleed!

Get your hands off!

You need to let go!

You're going to bleed!

You're going to bleed!

Get your hands off of me!

CHRIS: We want you to
stick around in case

we need to talk to you again.
Yeah.

All right, I appreciate it.

RITA: So what'd you get?

Well, that was the
bartender from Morgan's club.

He checks out.

Didn't leave till
after midnight.

I just got the autopsy report.

Taylor puts the time
of death about 10:00.

Makes Morgan free and clear.

Yeah.

Hey.

George, when you go
after the Morgan girl,

who are you going to go after?

Are you going to
go after Carrie,

or are you going
to go after Jessie?

Very funny, Lorenzo.

I'm only half joking.

Look, it's very complicated.

She's an actual medically
documented case of

multiple personality disorder.

Right.

So what are you saying?

Part of her is innocent.

Part of her is guilty.

But you can't punish one
without punishing the other.

Something like that.

But I happen to have another
problem with this one.

What?

You're a little too
close to be objective?

I don't think
that she's guilty.

- Excuse me?
- I don't think she's guilty.

Did I just fall in
a rabbit hole here?

RITA: Oh, come on, George.

I think you are a
little too close.

You helped me pull her off
of Victoria at the party.

The two women have a history
of violent confrontations.

They were in the
house alone together.

Carrie's fingerprints are
all over the murder weapon.

To me, that adds up to
opportunity, motive, and means.

Prosecutors wake up wet
from dreams about evidence

like this.

Come on.

What if somebody set her up?

No!

GEORGE: I know the girl.

Look, she's unstable,
but she's no killer.

If you guys send
this case down now,

the county attorney
will fast track it.

Her lawyer will
plead her insane.

And they'll put
her away for good.

Well, maybe that is the
best thing for her, George.

Not if she didn't do it.

Look, how many
times have I given

you guys a little extra rope?

You give us rope when
you're pretty sure we're

going to hang ourselves.

Just look into
it a little deeper

before you send this case down.

Talk to the neighbors.

See if they saw anybody else
around the house that night.

Talk to the sister, Jody.

She had access.

And she has an ax to
grind with her parents.

I'll owe you one.

[phone rings]
- You'll owe us a one.

Yeah, Lorenzo, homicide.

JILLIAN: Chris?

Jillian, what is it?

JILLIAN: You got
come right away.

Uh, talk to me.

JILLIAN: Chris, please.

This won't wait.

Where are you?

JILLIAN: Burbage
Hotel, penthouse.

Burbage.

JILLIAN: Hurry.

Hey, Chris, where
are you going?

Uh, it's Jillian.
She's in trouble.

I'll call you later.

[music playing]

Jillian?

Police!

Oh.

I surrender.

What the hell's going on?

You won't be needing that gun.

Are you completely nuts?

What's wrong?

You're angry?

You're damn right I'm angry.

I busted my tail
getting over here.

I almost got killed.

I only wanted to surprise you.

Well, you sure
as hell did that.

I'm sorry.

But as long as you're
here, want to do lunch?

No.

I'm not hungry.

I'm a cop, Jillian.

I know.

Look, I'm sorry.

I guess I just wasn't thinking.

No.

I guess you weren't.

[music playing]

Take them back to the kitchen.

OK.

Can I help you?

Are you Jody Morgan?

I'm Sergeant Lance,
Palm Beach Homicide.

I need to ask you
a few questions.

I don't have anything to say.

It won't take long.

Look, I haven't had
anything to do with my family

since I split.

I can't help you.

Then why don't
you help Carrie?

You don't care about her.

You just want to make your case.

We don't need to.

The evidence against your
sister is pretty strong.

What about Jessie?

Jessie gets a little
out of hand sometimes.

But she's not a murderer.

How do you know this?

Whit, spell me for
a minute, will you?

I'm really sorry
about your mother.

Don't be.

I'm not.

My mother was a very sick woman.

She used to torture us.

Torture is a
pretty strong word.

She'd make us stand with our
backs to the wall and our arms

out in front of us.

She'd stack books on our hands
until one of us dropped them.

Then she'd make the one who
didn't whip the one who did.

She made you whip each other?

I was stronger.

So I'd drop them on purpose.

Then I'd get whipped
for being deceitful.

How'd your father
feel about all this?

He went along with it.

My mother's the
one with the money.

When I was 16, he threw me out.

Happiest day of my life.

Where were you night before
last, about 10 o'clock?

Home, asleep.

Alone?

Afraid so.

Look, I gotta tell you,
Jody, things don't look

real good for Carrie right now.

Check into my
father's sex life.

He always had
something on the side.

Be a big help if you
could give me some names.

Too long a list.

Now you help me.

My sister-- tell
me where she is.

I'd like to see her.

Yeah, I could do that.

Here's where you'll find her.

And here's my card if you
need to get in touch with me.

Thanks.

Thank you.

WOMAN: You like to see
me naked, don't you?

As a matter of fact, I do.

Why don't you take
off that dress?

[music playing]

I want all of you, all of you.

Well, sit right down.

[music playing]

[moaning]

Anything new?

Well, I just got these shoes.

Come on, Rita.

I'm getting flak from the boss.

I've got 17 unanswered
phone messages

from the press on my desk.

And I haven't slept
in three nights.

Look, you're the one who asked
for the extra time, George.

Now you're just paying for it.

Help me out here, will you?

Look, I'm running down
Morgan's lady friends.

It's a long list, George.

What do you know about his new
regional manager, Susan Wolf?

I just met her at the party.

I gather she's an old
friend of Carrie's.

20 years old.

She's been with the company
less than two years.

He hired her over people
with ten-year seniority.

And those same people refer to
her as a ruthless, manipulative

bitch.

- Sounds like sour grapes.
- Yeah.

Listen, I'll keep
you posted, OK?

Please.

[doorbell rings]

WOMAN: Mr. Morgan?

There's a Sergeant
Lance here to see you.

What can I do
for you, Sergeant?

I was hoping we
could have a word.

Douglas?

Oh.

Sergeant Lance, isn't it?

Yes, it is.

We were just sitting
down to breakfast.

Might as well join us.

Well, I would hate to impose.

Well, we're past
that now, aren't we?

Susan, you really
should eat something,

just to keep up your strength.

I'm just not hungry.

Thanks.

We're all a
little stressed out.

Actually, I'm a little
surprised to see you here.

Oh, come now, Sergeant.

We're all adults here.

Let's stop beating around
the barnyard, shall we?

My wife was an
emotional cripple.

We lived separate
lives for years.

Why did you stay together?

At first, for the children,
and then for Victoria's family.

They were devoutly religious.

They couldn't have
tolerated a divorce.

And then for the money.

At least you're honest.

Why not?

I have nothing to hide.

You must take comfort in that.

Susan, where were you the
night Mrs. Morgan was murdered?

What?

I was--

She was with me at my club.

I was asking Susan.

I was at the club.

Till what time?

She left with
me after midnight.

Do you talk for
her at work, as well?

What's your point, Sergeant?

My point is, I'm trying to
find out who killed your wife.

My daughter killed my wife.

And she told you this herself?

This conversation's over.

And you're involved
with this man?

He's basically
a very nice man.

This thing is really
throwing him for a loop.

And yet here you
are, three days

after his wife is
killed, in a bathrobe,

at his breakfast table.

Please don't judge
me, Sergeant Lance.

I never meant Victoria any harm.

My relationship with
Douglas just happened.

Do you love him?

Yes, I do.

I love him very much.

[music playing]

Carrie?

Honey?

Jody!

They let you see me.

Nothing could
have kept me away.

The food here's really bad.

I think they're
trying to poison us.

I'll see what I can do.

There are some really
sick people here.

The nurses, they
steal everything.

They won't let me brush my hair.

Oh, Carrie,
honey, I'm so sorry.

No one will tell me why,
why they brought me here.

You mean you don't know?

Jessie.

Was it Jessie?

Don't think about it.

It'll all work out.

You-- what?

You have to tell me the truth.

Calm down, honey.

I'll tell you everything.

Just sit down.

Take some deep breaths.

I'm OK.

First, tell me,
what do you remember?

Mother was mad.

I think Jessie
spoiled the party.

I just wish she'd go
away and leave me alone.

Mother was killed, Carrie.

That's what I thought.

Do they think Jessie did it?

They don't know yet.

Do you remember anything
else about that night?

I can't.

It's these drugs they give me.

I hardly remember my own name.

I am so sorry.

I'm so sorry I left you
alone in that house.

Oh, god.

It's not your
fault. Don't be sad.

What are you doing here?

- Visiting my sister.
- Visit's over.

Now you can leave.

Come on, Carrie.

Daddy's taking you home.

Home?

How?

Why?

Daddy's taking
care of everything.

Why can't you leave her alone?

Because she needs to be at
home, where she can be taken

care of.

Like you took care of Mother?

- You shut your mouth.
- No!

What's the problem?

This woman is
causing a disturbance.

You ain't seen nothing yet.

I am hiring a lawyer.

And I will take
her away from you.

I swear I will!

- Keep her away from us.
- Yes, sir.

Listen, miss.

Don't make me call security.

If anything happens
to her, if he takes her

and anything happens,
it will be on your head.

He's got a court order.

There's nothing we can do.

Come on, Carrie.
Come with Daddy.

[knocking on door]

Who is it?

JILLIAN: Special delivery.

Hey.

Hi yourself.

You going to let me in?

Yeah, come on in.

Chris, I--

CHRIS: Look, Jillian, I--

Me first.

OK.

I came to apologize.

I know what I did was wrong.
But I just wanted--

No, forget about it.

I overreacted.

You gotta understand something.

I'm a cop.

I don't take well to surprises.

No more surprises,
on my honor.

Carrie!

I am so glad you're home.

DOUGLAS: What's
the matter, Carrie?

Susan, what are
you doing here?

Well, Susan lives with us now.

But Mother--

Mother won't stand for that.

You must be dead tired.

Come on.

I'll fix you a bath.

Elena will make you some soup.

And you'll have a
nice, long rest.

Go ahead, Carrie.

Susan will take care of you.

That's right, honey.

It's just you and me now.

Hey, George.

Did you hear the news?

What's that?

Douglas Morgan sprang Carrie
from the hospital on a writ

yesterday.

How did that happen?

Well, he found a judge.

Because we haven't
charged her yet--

He can just waltz in
and take her right out.

Maybe we should go
ahead and book her.

At least then, we
can look out for her.

You're the one who
insisted she was innocent.

I was wrong, OK?

Look, the county
attorney won't let it go.

The evidence is just too solid.

Well, maybe not.

Hey, get this.

Morgan withdrew 10,000 bucks in
cash the day after the murder.

Wow. $10,000 certainly
buys a lot of alibi.

Great minds think alike.

Keep the faith, George.

Hey, Malcolm.

G'day, mate.

Do I know you?

Sergeant Lorenzo.

This my partner, Sergeant Lance.

We spoke to you on the phone.

Right, about Victoria Morgan.

Tragic.

Sharp memory.

It's a good thing.

How's that?

Because you gave the statement
that Mr. Morgan was here

till after midnight that night.

Well, that's because he was.

You left a little
something out, didn't you?

Enlighten me.

He was here with a
woman named Susan Wolf.

So?

He's always got
something going on.

Not exactly a secret, is it?

No, not unless you're
trying to keep it one.

Now, why would I do that?

Well, see, now that's
what we're working on here.

I don't know what
you're getting at.

But I know I don't
have to talk to you.

Yeah, that's true.

That's true.

Talk to your lawyer
after we bust you.

On what charge?

Start with
withholding evidence.

I told you he was
here with that woman.

What more can I say?

Why didn't you
mention this before?

Nobody asked me.

But yeah, now that
you mention it,

Miss Wolf was definitely here.

Whole time?

I--

RITA: What, you don't remember?

It was busy.

I don't keep track of everyone
who comes in and out of here.

Let me see if I
can jog your memory.

If one or both of
them left here,

and you keep
stonewalling us, charge

goes up to accessory to murder.

Now, you think about that--

accessory to murder.

She was here till around 9:00.

Came back around 11:00,
wearing a different dress.

You kept that to yourself.
You knew about the murder.

Now, why would you do that?

If I cooperate,
you'll help me out?

Yeah, we'll do
whatever we can.

Morgan paid me $10,000.

What do you think about that?

I think you're
under arrest, mate.

Anyway, I land
in Chicago at 5:10.

Make sure the limo
driver's waiting.

All taken care of.

My reservation?

Marquis Hotel, suite 215.

OK, and I'll be
back on Monday at 7--

Monday at 7:20.

I will be there, darling.

Ah.

I knew that there was something
that I liked about you.

Oh, is that all
you like about me?

Now, remember, no talking
to strangers, especially cops.

Oh, Carrie, what is it?

Where are you going?

A little board
meeting in Chicago.

But you can't go.

I have to go, honey.

Daddy, please
take me with you.

Oh, now, don't upset
yourself, Carrie.

You'll be just fine, OK?

Susan will take care of you.

But I'm so scared.

Something terrible
is going to happen.

Now, now, now, now.

Carrie, now you're
being silly, OK?

No, I'm out of here.

I'll be back on Monday.

It's OK to be scared with
what you've been through.

Nothing's going to happen,
not as long as we're together.

Come on.

- Hey, George.
- Hey, George.

Hey, what do you got?

We got an eyewitness statement
that blows Susan Wolf's

alibi right out of the water.

CHRIS: Not to mention a warrant
for her and Douglas Morgan

on counts of murder
and conspiracy.

I just spoke to Morgan's
office on the telephone.

He's on a plane for Chicago.

Yeah, we already
put out an APB.

They're going to pick him
up once he gets to O'Hare.

Great.
[phone ringing]

Yeah.
Excuse me.

Yeah, Sergeant Lance.

This is Jessie.

Jessie?

What is it?

Carrie's in trouble.

What's the problem?

The killer's in the house.

[gasps]

- We got to go.
- See you, George.

What?

Susan, I would never
do anything to hurt you.

I'm sorry, Carrie.

I told your dad not
to bring you home.

But he just wouldn't listen.

I knew it was only
a matter of time

before Jessie showed up
and ruined everything.

I won't say
anything, I promise.

Cross your heart
and hope to die?

Yes.

Well, then, I guess
today's your lucky day.

Everybody knows
how crazy you are.

So nobody's going to
be surprised to hear

that you killed yourself.

I think I'll have you
hanging in the hallway

where you killed your mother.

Poetic, isn't it?

Susan, please don't.

[sirens wailing]

Get away from her.

Get your hands up.

Keep them there.

She attacked me.

I was just trying
to keep her quiet.

Shut up and back off.

Carrie, honey.

She was going to kill me.

I saw her.

She's the one who
killed our mother.

We'll call the police, honey.

And then I'm going to
take you away from here.

No.

You have to kill her.

You have to kill her now.

[intense music]

[grunting]

[gunshot]

Upstairs!

Jessie, no.

She beat our mother to death.

She was going to kill me.

Please, Jessie.

The killing-- it
just has to stop.

Jessie, put the gun down.

Not before I put a
bullet to her brain.

CHRIS: Put the gun down, Jessie.

You pull your trigger,
we got to pull ours.

Put it down.

I don't care, so
long as she dies.

What if she doesn't?

Then it's all a waste.

Come on, Jessie.

We need you.

You're our only eyewitness.

Tell them.

Tell them what you did.

It was self-defense.

I only came to talk.

Victoria attacked me.

Self-defense?

Why not insanity?

Works for me.

I did it, but it was his idea.

He couldn't stand another
day in this house.

You cross your
heart and hope to die?

[gunshot]

Well, this is nice-- a loaf of
bread, a jug of wine, and thou.

Except no wine and no loaf.

Hey, I'll take what I can get.

Hey, I thought
this was our table.

- Yeah.
- Uh--

There's room for two more.

How'd it go in court?

Well, the defense
really unloaded on Carrie.

They tried to make Jessie
come out in open court.

And?

No show.

Carrie held up like a trooper.

And I might add, the
prosecution was brilliant.

But of course.

The jury's still out.

But I'll lay odds that
Susan Wolf and Morgan

are going down on all counts.

Yes.

JILLIAN: Good job.

As a matter of fact, I
spoke with Carrie's sister.

She said she's
doing a lot better.

Jessie hasn't showed up
since that day with Susan.

And therapist seems
to think that Jessie

has outlived their usefulness.

Man, I sure hope so, for her
sake, not to mention our case.

Listen, I really
want to thank you guys.

You were there for me.

You believed I was
right about Carrie

when I wasn't sure I
believed it myself.

Hey, all in a
day's work, George.

Well, George, I'm hungry.

And you're buying.

That is a deal.

You know, it's incredible.

When you believe in someone,
some pretty amazing things

can happen.

You got that right.

[music playing]

[clock ticking]

[theme music]

(SINGING) Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh, ah.

Ooh, ooh, ooh.

Ow!