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Zulu
Impressive marksmanship, cowboy.
Wow. Looks to me like you can pretty well
hit anything you aim for.
So who will it be?
Doctor Drake, smiles for you. Oh,
brilliant. Thank you so much.
Good. Doctor Lee,
call 5012. Doctor Kelly Lee, call 501.
You've been burned badly. I know you have
some suddenly
and you're gonna have to deal with it
however you choose. But,
um. I would ask you to do me one favor.
Yeah, what's that? I've lived a full life
and then some. So if
you decide that somebody has to die for
this, let me do the honors.
It'd be a lot easier for me to go on the
run indefinitely.
And if I get caught or drop dead
trying, at least I would die a
very happy man knowing that I saved my son
from the regret and the remorse of
committing impulse mayhem, no matter how
justified.
Thank you, dad. That means a lot to me.
But, uh. I don't
have any intentions of killing Elizabeth
or Nicholas or anyone for that matter.
I'm just, uh. I'm just trying to
figure out how I'm gonna live my life now
that I don't have a future that I can see
or feel God
with me. Mister Brandt just got out of
recovery.
Lizbeth, are you okay? Yeah,
I'm fine. I'm just clumsy today. Are you
sure? You're looking a little pale. I'm
fine. I'm just busy. Oh,
hey, we don't want to keep you. Have a
good day.
Beyonce's brother sleeping around.
Slut. Tramp. Home wrecker.
Beyonce. Let sleep.
Stop. Just everyone stop whispering.
Okay. Yes, I had an affair with
Nicholas Kasadine.
This isn't hard for you, watching me grow
up. You don't know what to tell your kids.
How many hard truths they need to swallow
and at what age. I guess the
problem was all the illusions that
mom projected of this perfect family were
reinforced in my head just enough to where
I actually believed it.
Maybe it was because I was young, but I
mean, I really. I really believed that
love could last. That people could
actually live happily ever after. But it
usually doesn't. Doesn't work like that,
does it, dad?
No.
But don't blame your mother.
She didn't intend to fill your head with
illusion. She believed we were the perfect
family for a long time.
She knew her faults. She knew mine.
And she loved you and Lulu.
And she did the best she could. We both
did. Laura and I had
something wonderful for
a lot longer than we deserved.
What's wrong with me? To ever judge your
marriage. Dad, I'm sorry.
I don't think you should be sorry. I think
you should judge my marriage. I mean,
for heaven's sakes, you were there. You
and Lulu were there through the good and
the bad. Of course you're going to. Who
else has a better right?
But I think that if your mother is
responsible for instilling hope and belief
in you, you should thank her for that.
Because a man's beliefs
define him.
And you are an extraordinary young man.
I just don't want you to lose that
part of you. I don't
know if I'm strong enough to hold onto it
this time.
I cheated on my fiance by sleeping with
his brother, and now he knows the truth.
And yes, yes, he called me a line slut to
my face, because that's exactly what I am.
No, stop. You stop. I want everyone to
know the truth. I want everyone to just
stop speculating and whispering about me.
Just take a good look. Take a good look at
the fallen woman, the liar, the
homewrecker. Come on, let's go. Come on.
Just leave me here. I'm fine. Elizabeth,
you just broadcasted our affair to the
entire hospital. You're not okay.
You're obviously hurting right now. Good.
I should be hurting, and so should you.
If I could change what happened, I would,
but I can't. I just want to help you. I
don't want your help. I don't want
anything from you. Just leave me alone.
You need to stop punishing yourself.
Take some time off. Get away from
here. So you can't try to heal? I have two
kids and a job. Then take the boys with
you or leave them with Audrey. Whatever.
I just, I think you need to be alone right
now so you can process this whole thing
and hopefully forgive yourself. Renee
isn't going to change anything. There
isn't some magic fixed to what we did. I
have to stay here and I have to face it.
And I have to live with how I portray love
and myself.
You got a minute? Sure. What's up?
I realize I came a little late to the
party, but being the most recent addition
to the Spencer clown, I'm a little unclear
as to the ins and outs of what happened.
Oh, that's pretty straightforward.
Elizabeth cheated on me. Wasn't her first
time. This time it just happened to be
with Nicholas. Well, personally, I'd love
to kick Nicholas's ass for many reasons,
but, I mean, that's no way to treat your
brother. Well, glad we agree.
Look, I'm never going to be the guy who
judges you for the way you deal with
things, all right? If you want to drink
yourself into oblivion, I'll bore the
cocktails, you know, and I might even pick
up the tab every now and then. But most
importantly, I would just want to offer my
services to make sure you get home safely
instead of drunk or driving all around
town and winding up in an alley somewhere
passed out. Because trust me, that's not
fun. Yeah. Maybe we can compare stories
someday. Well, what do you think?
You think? Let me help you out.
Promise. No lectures, okay? It's just a
free pass to call me whenever and I'll
come get you and get you harmed, okay? No
questions asked.
Thanks, Ethan. I have appreciate that.
It's very generous of you. May even take
you up on it sometime. We'll just have to
see how it goes. I'm actually a little
surprised that you'd make the effort,
considering what a jerk I was when you
first hit town. Oh, you weren't that bad.
Yeah, I was. It was wrong of me
to question your motives. Who am I to
judge, you know? Okay, so you're not
perfect. Neither am I. You know, we have
that in common.
I didn't know whether I should call you or
been, since we're both here and maybe we
should talk. I have nothing
to say to you. I had no desire whatsoever
to see you. Talk to you later.
I just wanted to ask him about the kids.
They've really been wanting to see him,
and I have no idea what to tell them.
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