All language subtitles for Law & Order s18e18 Excalibur.eng

NARRATOR:
In the criminal justice system

the people are represented by two
separate yet equally important groups,

the police
who investigate crime

and the district attorneys
who prosecute the offenders.

These are their stories.

Usually you send a driver
for the barrels, not the boss.

Usually you send me
the barrels.

I didn't get anything
from you last month.

It's not like we have a contract.
Come on,

Madison and Beezley have been
refining your company's sweepings

since my grandfather and your
grandfather got home from D-Day.

What's going on, Joe?

Itried Benson Refiners.

They got me
a 2% gold yield.

Two percent?

They were paying you $900
an ounce for mouse turds

to get you as a customer,
and you know it.

Yeah, but I got the 2%,
didn't I?

The barrels are yours.

See you at the gym.

How's it cranking, Henry?

Fourteen hundred Fahrenheit.
No particulates.

Keep the EPA
off our back.

Make that a thousand
degrees max.

I don't need any gold
going up the stack.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Hello?

Ah, hello, sweetie.

Nighty-night double night
to you, too.

You go to sleep.

I'll kiss you
when I get home.

HENRY: I left him here
last midnight.

Icame in this a.m. to open up,
and I found him like that.

What was Mr. Madison
doing when you left?

He was in his office. He said he
had a few more things to finish.

The furnace was lit?
It was cooling off.

Otherwise,
he'd just be ash.

All right,
thank you very much.

You mind waiting
over there.

(EXCLAIMS)

We found a set of keys
in the outside door,

on the outside.

His Mercedes key
was still on the ring.

So he was inside, he went outside,
and was coming back inside.

Maybe with a gun
in his back.

You know, they make trash
into gold here, right?

Guess that batch
is ruined.

Wow!

$900 an ounce.

$934.25.

London fixing,
this morning.

Is anything missing?

I'd have to run an audit.

When do you need a...
(SIGHS)

Victor's wife,
and her father.

What happened?

BERNARD: We don't know yet, Mrs.
Madison.

It could have been a robbery and
your husband didn't cooperate.

There's never been a robbery since
my father started this place.

I thought it was, uh,
Mr. Madison's grandfather.

Madison and Beezley.

I'm Edgar Beezley.

When my daughter married
Victor, the families merged.

We always felt
so safe here.

When was the last time that you
saw your husband, Mrs. Madison?

At dinner,

then I went to
my father's place.

Vic: said he had some
paperwork to catch up on.

Were there any problems?
Personal or in the business?

SUZANNE:
Personal? No.

How about
the business?

The price of gold
is going nuts, right?

Yeah, it's made everything
more competitive.

I mean, customers were
being wooed away, but

we've got generations
of loyalty here.

Everything was fine.

M.E. says your victim received a
fatal blow to the back of the head

before he was put
in the incinerator.

Somebody wanted to
make sure he was dead.

Or they were
just tidying up.

Old man Beezley was right.
Business is good.

They've been paying
on time,

Cavalier Designs,
Willens Jewelers,

7Q Partners.

That doesn't quite
sayjewelry to me.

It's not on their
customer list.

Madison made the payment
himself, $5,000,

the day before he died.

Find out what it was for.
Mmm-hmm.

I've been calling around
the gold business.

No body's ever heard of a 7Q Partners
and their address is a mail drop.

From the bank where Madison's
check was deposited.

Look at this. 7Q's account
was opened with money

wired from a bank
in the Cayman Islands.

Money-laundering central.
Yeah.

Plus wire transfers from New
York, Miami, the Middle East.

Look at the payers.

George Smith
and Fred Miller.

Those names sound
Middle Eastern to you?

Mystery money and a relationship
with a gold refiner.

Drug dealers like gold.
It's not traceable.

So do terrorists.

SUZANNE: I don't know how much
I can tell you.

I haven't been involved in the
business since Isabel was born.

Vic ran it himself
after my father retired.

This is my brother,
Frank.

Are you with
the business, too?

No. The familyjoke is that
I'm allergic to gold dust.

You know what,
Big Shorty?

I don't think
they need us here.

Why don't we make
like a tree and leave?

(CLICKS TONGUE)

What exactly do you
want to know?

Did your husband deal
with any people

in South America
or the Middle East?

Our clients are
mostly local.

Well, who bought the gold
after you refined it out?

Anyone who wanted to.
It's an open market.

Are you familiar with a
company called 7Q Partners?

No. Why?

Your husband sent them
a check for $5,000.

Iwouldn't know
about that.

But if you're asking me if we
do business with terrorists

or criminals, we don't.

Then you wouldn't mind if we had a
second look at your husband's office?

No.

Lots of cash and cashier's checks.
Not a lot of buyers' names.

Their choice.

Where did Mr. Madison
record his appointments?

Do you know who
George Smith is?

No.

One of the names that sent
money to 7Q Partners.

Right.

Madison's datebook. Last Tuesday,
George Smith, Park Hotel.

Yes, Mr. Smith was a guest
here Tuesday night.

Do you have his address?
Sure.

Wow! It's supposed
to be here.

How'd he pay
for the room?

It says with cash.

Look, if you have any questions,
why don't you just ask him?

He's registered
for tonight.

Room 202.

Mr. Smith?
You call that a knock?

LUPO: Mr. Smith?

Hello?

Mr. Smith travels light.

BERNARD: Maybe he hasn't
checked in yet.

Who left the door open?

Let's ask downstairs.

(sums)

Wrong floor?

Yeah. I'm on three.

You mind showing us
your room key?

As a matter of fact,
I do.

You know, if you don't have a
room key, you're trespassing.

You know, I think I left
it in the restaurant.

I'll just go downstairs
and get my key.

How about this?

You show me your ID and you
can go wherever you want.

All right.
Have a nice evening, Sarah.

What do you think?
A thousand bucks an hour?

At least.

George Smith,
first-class all the way.

Sarah Shipley,
24 years old.

And according to
her B-Frendz page,

is an aspiring
performance artist.

According to a bellman
we talked to from the hotel,

she services customers
for Excalibur Exclusives.

Excalibur Exclusives?

Mmm-hmm,
it's an escort service

for guys with
really big swords.

They wish.

Here's their website here.
This could be her.

VAN BUREN: Discreet encounters.
We come to you.

You said no one
was in the room.

It was a "playpen."

Excalibur rents the room for their
customers under the name George Smith.

But that was a name
connected with 7Q Partners.

We have 7Q's
payroll right here

and Sarah Shipley
is on it.

7Q is the
Excalibur Exclusives.

So the check
your victim wrote

wasn't about drugs
or terrorism.

It was just another middle-aged
married man out to get his jollies.

Which could make
his wife a suspect,

if she knew
what he was up to.

She said she was at her father's
the night of the murder.

Suzanne was here
until midnight.

Isabel fell asleep
on my couch.

I carried her out
to a cab. Why?

Were you aware of any problems
in your daughter's marriage?

What's that
supposed to mean?

LUPO: Well, a few days
before he died,

Victor paid $5,000
to a prostitution service.

BERNARD: How do you think your daughter
would feel about something like that?

She'd kill him.

Figuratively.

She'd divorce him,
take every penny.

That night,
when she was here,

did she seem nervous?
Upset? She make any calls?

No. Everything was normal.

We talked about
the business

and Frank, my son.

He was finally thinking
of joining the company.

Your son-in-law wrote a check to
an outfit called 7Q Partners.

7Q Partners?

You've heard of it?

Yeah, Victor asked me about
it a couple of months ago.

He said it came up in connection
with one of our customers.

He wanted to know
if I knew what it was.

Did you?

No.

Why would Madison ask his father-in-law
about a prostitution outfit?

It's not exactly a way to win
points with the old guy.

Unless he didn't know what it
was, and he really was asking.

It might not be
the kind of operation

that appreciates
being asked about.

Let's get a tap on
Excalibur's phones,

try to figure out what
the hell was going on.

MAN: So, uh, do you
have a black girl?

WOMAN: We have all colors,
and they're all gorgeous.

Maybe light black? With
nice features, you know.

Nice features.
(CHUCKLES)

I've been over Madison's books
with a forensic accountant.

He looked back three months, to about the
time Madison was asking his father-in-law

about 7Q Partners.

We might've found
what got him interested.

A check for $20,000

payable from Madison and
Beezley to Golly Marketing

which endorsed it over
to 7Q Partners.

What's Golly Marketing,

and why would Victor Madison
care who it gave its money to?

(SIGHING)
Let's go ask them.

MAN: Hey, so my friend and!
were wondering

if we could have the honor of
buying you ladies a drink.

Sure. Two Michelangelo vodkas.
It's the best.

Excuse us, fellas.

Hey. Do you mind?
We're...

We're working here. It's
called guerrilla marketing.

We know.
We were at the office.

They told us the boss
would be here with a crew

hustling
Michelangelo vodka.

Where is he?

Over there.

Buy them a drink.
Remember, Michelangelo.

Frank Beezley?

Hey. You guys
want a drink?

You're Golly Marketing?

Yeah. Brand promotion,

best way to influence young
tastemakers, one-on-one.

But we heard you were looking
for a different gig.

BERNARD: Your father told us you
wanted back into the family business.

Where you can make
a lot more money

than reaching young
tastemakers one-on-one.

You guys want something?

We've been looking at the records
from Madison and Beezley, Frank.

Some money was sent to you
from the company.

I get a share
from a family trust.

And then you sent that money to a
company that runs an escort service.

I... I don't know what
you're talking about.

Your brother-in-law,
he did.

He was snooping around
the escort service.

How would your father have
reacted had Victor mentioned it?

There's nothing to mention.

Or maybe Victor wasn't too happy about
you joining him in the business,

and he found away
to keep you out.

I don't know anything
about prostitution.

You guys keep this up, you're
looking at a major lawsuit.

Now, I'm working.

WOMAN 1: And I can't do two dates tomorrow.
I got a doctor's appointment.

Isn't there
somebody else?

WOMAN 2: It's kind
of short notice.

I'll have to check
with Frank.

Frank.
Frank who?

Frank's kind of
a common name.

It all adds up. Frank Beezley wanted
back into the family business.

Victor Madison had the gold
business all to himself.

He couldn't tell his
brother-in-law to forget it.

Frank had a claim.

But Victor tumbles on Frank's
connection to prostitution,

and if Victor
blows the whistle,

Frank's family would
have disowned him.

But until we prove that this Frank and
Frank Beezley are one in the same...

I know someone
we can ask.

LUPO: You waiting
for a date?

What do you want?

A little cooperation.

We're interested in the management
of Excalibur Exclusives.

Never heard of it.
LUPO: Oh, really?

The website says your specialty
is a girlfriend experience.

Go to hell. That's not
very girlfriend-like.

Actually, it is kind of
like my last girlfriend.

You've got me confused
with somebody else.

Mom!

It was so fun!

Thanks for taking
her, Mary.

Nice kid.

SARAH: Sorry I'm late.

You should have
told us this yesterday.

This is a $5,000 client.

Is that Angela?
Is she flaking out again?

MONA: I think
she's on drugs.

FRANK:
And what's your problem?

Aren't you supposed to
be out on a date?

SARAH: Some of us have lives besides
servicing paper goods salesmen.

Well, put them on hold.
We're bleeding money here.

Tough business.
Who knew?

We got what we need.
We're going in.

MAN". Ten-four.

WARREN: Tell her we can
reschedule her 3:00.

But if we make it for 4:00,
she has to be there by 4:00.

(DOOR CRASHING)

Police.
Everybody stay real still.

You're all under arrest.
No.

Hello, Frank. What are you
promoting now, one-on-one?

Let's go.

"Case number 18018.

�People v. Frank Beezley,
Mona Theroux and Warren Pewls.

"Promoting Prostitution,
Money Laundering."

Let's get your plea.

Jake Nemeth, Your Honor,
lead counsel.

Each defendant pleads
not guilty to all charges.

People request million each
for Pewls and Theroux,

and four million for
defendant Beezley.

Four million? I didn't realize
bail was tied to the price of oil.

These defendants are pimps

whose only community ties
are to the women they exploit.

As for Defendant Beezley, he's the
subject of a murder investigation

and he's a flight risk
with access to family money.

Your Honor,
I'm Edgar Beezley

and I can tell you
my son isn't getting a dime.

Far as I'm concerned,
he can rot in jail.

DESMOND: How refreshing.

Bail is set per
the People's application.

So ends Frank's
prodigal son fantasy.

Our murder case might turn
out to be a fantasy too,

unless we can prove Madison
was trying to expose Frank.

Well, we know he was looking
into 7Q's financials.

And he made a payment
to them of $5,000.

He hired
one of their girls.

Part of his
detective work?

We need to
find that girl.

(SOBBING)

I swear to God I didn't
know it was prostitution.

They told me the girls
just modeled swimsuits.

Well, you can help
yourself by helping us.

We need to match a client
to an escort, Ms. Theroux,

and we need you
to decode the record.

In return for dropping
all charges against her.

We'll take your cooperation
into consideration.

We're looking for the girl you
booked for an appointment

with this gentleman.
Victor Madison.

This is a copy of his check
to the agency's account.

I can find him
from that.

Madison is Frank Beezley's
brother-in-law.

Did Frank ever
talk about him?

No.

A week ago Thursday night,
was Frank in the office?

Thursday nights
were staff meetings.

Frank got there late.

He... He was sweaty,
his shirt was torn.

He said he had gotten into
a fight with a cab driver.

It's Chanel.

That guy's appointment
was with Chanel.

She's one of our exotic
models, from Brazil.

She lives with
her boyfriend.

I think he's with
organized crime.

LUPO: All right, stop it!
CHANEL". Don't hurt him!

Stay there! Richie, don't fight them!
They're going to hurt you!

Hey, listen to
your girl, Richie.

Why you taking him?
He didn't do nothing.

He didn't tell you? The Feds
have a warrant out for him.

Screw the Feds
and screw you.

LUPO: That's the spirit.

BERNARD: All right, Chanel,
you're next. Come on.

I don't got nothing to do
with Richie's stuff.

Oh, no, Richie?
He's just the sideshow.

You're the
main attraction.

CONNIE: Do you
recognize this man?

You had a date with him
two weeks ago.

Sure. The cop.

I mean, he had a lot of questions.
No sex, just questions.

What kind of questions?

About the chefe
Mr. Frank.

Was he the boss
of Excalibur?

Did I ever talk to
Mr. Frank? Like that.

He freaked me out,
this guy.

Did you tell Frank
about him?

Itexted him.

He called me back, I was
already with my next date

but Mr. Frank didn't care,
he was all upset.

Did Frank say
he knew this man?

Well, when I told him the guy had
letters on his sleeve, here,

two letters, V. M.

Mr. Frank said "Victor."

And your date, did he overhear
your conversation with Frank?

He would have had to.
He was feeling me up

the whole time
I was on the phone.

We might need
to talk to him.

His name's Al.

It was my second time
with him.

Can you describe him?

White guy,
old like him.

If Richie were here,
he could tell you.

He saw Al in the lobby of the
hotel when he came to pick me up.

Richie Citrone was wanted in
connection with a RICO investigation.

He's a bad character
but he's cooperating.

We wanted to thank your
office for grabbing him up.

JACK: You're welcome.

But a US Attorney and an FBI Special
Agent have better things to do

than hand out thank-you
notes, don't you?

We're interested in evidence you
gathered on Excalibur Exclusives.

We understand
the police have wiretaps.

I'm not current
on what they have.

Well, we'd like the tapes of the
calls pertaining to clients

who saw Richie Citrone's
girlfriend, Chanel.

Why those calls?

(JACK slsl-ls)

Right.

Put your request in writing
and I'll let you know.

PURCELL:
We'll look forward to it.

Chanel was popular.

Over the course of three days, she had
18 calls from four different clients.

Let's hear them.

Any idea what the Feds
are looking for?

MONA: Excalibur.
Can I help you?

Hello, Mona. This is Tom.
Yes, Tom.

Did you receive the package?
I sent it yesterday.

Yes, we received it,
Everythinqs okay for tonight.

You'll be seeing Chanel. She's
a brunette, very exotic.

So you'll call after you check
in and give me the room number?

Yes, around 10:00.
I'll call you back.

(PHONE LINE CLICKS)

MONA: Excalibur.
Can I help you?

Yes. This is Al.

I'd like to set something up
with Chanel for tomorrow.

My account number is
398...

Al, that's the guy who was with Chanel
when she was on the phone with Frank.

MONA: We'll need another 4, 700.
Do you want to wire it?

AL". No. I have cash.

Can I leave it with the concierge
at the hotel tomorrow?

We'll need it
two hours...

I've heard enough.

Thanks.

JACK:
It's a non-target letter.

It states that you're not the
target of the investigation

but you are
a person of interest.

I can read what it says.

The original is being
delivered to your lawyer.

This investigation...
The Victor Madison murder.

His brother-in-law is being charged.
He runs an escort agency,

Excalibur Exclusives.

Part of our proof

is a phone call he made to
an escort named Chanel.

She was with a client
when she got the call,

someone calling himself Al.

He hasn't been
positively identified.

We have the girl's testimony
as to the content of the call,

but it's possible

we might need her
client Al to corroborate.

Why are you here, Jack?

The police tapped
the agency's phones.

They taped
calls from clients.

I thought
I recognized a voice.

Who else knows
about this?

No one. But at some
point, everyone may.

So anyone involved in this might
want to speak to their families.

Thanks for bringing it
to my attention.

That's not all,
Governor.

You have enemies
in the Justice Department?

Back when I ran the
Anti-Corruption Task Force,

I put a couple of
their guys in jail.

They're probably still
sore about it. Why?

The FBI and
the US Attorney

have asked for the wiretaps
pertaining to that girl.

They may have a witness,
the girl's boyfriend,

who can identify
the client.

How will you
answer this request?

There are legitimate
grounds to oppose it.

Necessity,
prosecutorial privilege.

That's good. I like seeing
that fire in your belly.

You're going to need it when you
run for a full term as D.A.

I'm running for D.A.?

Stay in touch, Jack.

She's lying.

Chanel never told me
about Victor.

I had no idea.

A prostitute with
a drug problem

if that's your best
murder evidence,

you're in trouble,
Mr. Cutter.

It's evidence
we can back up.

What have you got, a meth addict
to corroborate a cokehead?

No, I think
we're done here.

That was quick.

It's going to come down to a
bake-off between Chanel and Frank.

We better be ready.
We need to find Al.

How's that coming?

Well, it's not going to be easy.
He paid in cash,

the hotel room was
booked under an alias,

and the phone number traces
back to a pre-paid cell.

He's careful.

He's either got a suspicious
wife or a high-profile job.

Jack,have you seen this?
JACK: Seen what?

The Manhattan Hears blog is reporting
that you're being investigated.

Somebody e-mailed
me the link.

"Was the city's
top law enforcer

"California dreaming
on our dime?

"Allegations are flying that
hard-charging D.A. Jack McCoy

"charged the tax-payers for
a personal trip out west

"where he used public funds to
play Daddy with his daughter."

JACK:
It's ridiculous.

I attended a conference
in Los Angeles.

Rebecca drove up
from San Diego for dinner.

You don't have to
convince us, Jack.

CONNIE: There's more...

"insiders say
the Attorney General

"may empanel a grand jury
to investigate."

Yes, it surprised me too.

Thanks for calling
me back, Bill.

Good night.

It's a bunch of nothing.

But now the Attorney General
has to order an audit.

I have a friend
in the blogosphere.

She chased the rumor
back to a PR firm,

Swann and Poltech.

You know them?

They handled
the Governor's campaign.

You think they'd put this out
without checking with him?

Didn't you tell me
a few weeks ago

that you were Shalvoy's
new fair-haired boy?

A few weeks
is a long time.

Jack...

What's going on?

Somebody's sending me
a message.

Close the door.

(sums)

That escort's client, Al,

the one who was in the room
when she got the phone call.

I recognized the voice.

I think it's Shalvoy.

All right. Go on.

I went to see Shalvoy.

I gave him a copy of a non-target
letter I sent his lawyer.

I told him
about the tapes,

that he might be called
as awitness.

And when were you
going to tell me?

I'm telling you now.

I told Shalvoy the Feds
want those tapes,

that they're targeting him

for a Corrupt Officials
investigation.

Now he's warning me
if I don't protect him

I can forget about running
for D.A. next year.

So you've decided to run?

I haven't decided
not to run.

Maybe you shouldn't.

I'm prosecuting
a murderer

and you practically commit
witness-tampering.

He wasn't a witness
when I talked to him.

Well, I'm not even sure I can
use him now, thanks to you.

When this comes out, it's going
to make us all look bad.

Mike, get mad
at me tomorrow.

I can't fight you and the
Governor at the same time.

Well, you can
win that fight.

Just give the Feds
what they want.

He's the one who
hired a prostitute.

True. But the Feds cut a
deal with a violent mob punk

to catch Shalvoy
with his pants down.

They have a history
of bad blood with Shalvoy.

It's payback time, and I
refuse to do their dirty work.

And jeopardize your job.

Mike, give me
a little credit.

I'm glad I'm not the one
getting his nuts squeezed.

The allegation's
outrageous

that you'd
misuse public funds.

I'll issue a statement
of support this afternoon.

Which will only lend
credence to the charges.

You can't sit back and let these
things get traction, Jack.

You can drop the
charade, Governor.

We both know
what this is about.

What is it about, Jack?

It's a not-so-subtle
reminder of your power.

I came to you to
do the decent thing,

to give you a chance to
square up with your family

before your indiscretions
blow up in your face.

Nothing's going
to blow up, Jack,

because you're not
going to allow that.

You like being
District Attorney.

More to the point, you'd like to
keep being District Attorney.

And you can't
do that without me.

Don, you can't
dodge this scandal.

You can only
make it worse.

It's in your interest
to cover my back.

So that's what
you're going to do.

No?

Your request for the tapes
lacked specificity

and failed to establish
any evidentiary foundation.

We'll correct those defects
in our next application

which will come in
the form of a subpoena.

Then you can read my 10 other
reasons to deny your request

in my motion to
quash your subpoena.

We read the blogs too,
Mr. McCoy.

We know what's
going on here.

Shalvoy yanks the leash
and you heel.

If you came here to annoy
me, you've succeeded.

Good day.

How's your
trial prep coming?

Our witness list looks
like a hip-hop video.

Hookers, pimps,
players...

Add this name
to your list.

Issue the subpoena now

but don't turn the name
over to the defense

until you're absolutely sure
you need the testimony.

Governor Shalvoy?

Al as he's known to his friends
in the escort business.

I never should've
talked to that bastard.

I let sentiment
cloud myjudgment.

Apology accepted.

But I'm
a little confused.

Didn't you just turn down the
Feds' request for the tapes?

I don't want the Feds
to take down Shalvoy.

I want to do it myself.

Jack, we need to talk.

I just got served a subpoena
signed by Michael Cutter.

I know.
I told him to do it.

You told him?

What the hell
are you doing?

Helping to convict
a murderer.

You have maybe 10 days
before this goes public.

Now go home to
your family...

My family's none
of your business.

My personal life is
not anybody's business.

You worry, Jack.

You worry how you're going
to get elected without me.

It's thanks to me you have
this job in the first place.

Nobody wanted you.

I'd rather be an unemployed
lawyer than a well-fed pet.

You're a fool.

I had high hopes for you.
I had high hopes for you!

How could you do this,

to the people
who work for you,

the people
who elected you?

How could you be so
reckless with their trust?

I respected you, Donald.

Respected you.

SUZANNE: A few months
ago, my brother told me

he wanted to come back
into the family business.

He was afraid
of asking our father.

He wanted me
to go with him.

I had always admired my brother
for starting his own business,

for trying to have
his own identity.

But he was having
a hard time.

What happened when you and
Frank went to see your father?

Dad was very
tough on Frank.

Frank had to practically
beg for another chance.

Finally Dad said if it was
okay with Victor and me,

he wouldn't stand
in the way.

CUTTER: Thank you.
No more questions.

What did your husband Victor say about
Frank rejoining the family business?

I wouldn't say that
Victor was thrilled,

but he didn't object.

So this theory that he was sabotaging my
client's return to Madison and Beezley

is pure speculation,
isn't it?

Withdrawn.

No more questions.

CUTTER:
Re-direct, Your Honor.

Ms. Madison, if you'd known your brother
was operating an escort service,

would you have welcomed
him back with open arms?

No.

I couldn't.
It's unforgiveable.

(sums)

Rita. They didn't tell me
you were here.

Ten years
as a victims' advocate,

I've perfected
the art of the ambush.

(sums)

Donald told me
what's going on.

He told me all about it.

I'm really sorry for everything
you're going through,

but I hope you're not here
to advocate for Donald.

He's not a victim here.

No,

but my young sons are.

Please, Jack,

don't drag Donald into court.
You don't need him.

Rita, even if
there wasn't atrial...

I promise you, he won't
seek re-election.

He'll be out of office
in a year.

Let my family retire
from public life

with some dignity.

I can't do it, Rita.

You want to serve
the greater good.

I know that about you.

This office is where you
can do the most good.

You'd have me keep my job
by not doing my job?

Donald broke the law.

Don't get self-righteous
with me.

Rita, I know
how difficult this is...

No, You don't.

You can't.

I want to hit him, Jack.

I want to hurt him.

He broke my heart.

But I will not be
the long-suffering wife

who stands by her man in front
of the cameras and is dissected

while he grovels
for forgiveness.

I will not be
that woman.

I won't be humiliated.

I'm sorry.

CHANEL: Mr. Frank was screaming
at me over the phone.

Said that
if it turned out

I said anything about him
to that guy,

he'd hurt me.

I swore to him
I didn't.

When you say that guy,
you mean this man,

the victim,
Victor Madison?

CHANEL: Yes.

Thank you.
No more questions.

Ms. Barva,

when you had sex
with your customers,

did you tell them
they were great lovers,

real stallions in bed?

Sure.

And are they
great in bed?

No. That's just what
they want to hear.

(CHUCKLES) I see.

When you worked
for my client,

did you use cocaine
on a daily basis?

Sure. Doing that job,
it helped.

How could you
afford that habit?

Did you sell drugs
to your customers?

Sometimes.

It's like party favors.

Wasn't that against
Excalibur's rules?

Right, the rules.

And when my client found out about
it, didn't he dock your pay?

Yeah, it wasn't fair.
I worked for that money.

Didn't he suspend you?
That was wrong.

So now,

here is your chance to
pay him back, isn't it,

to punish him?
No.

I'm not like that.
Like what?

A liar who tells people
what they want to hear,

a drug addict
who sells drugs,

a cheat...
Screw you!

I'm not a bad person!
I'm not!

No more questions.

He walked her right into a buzzsaw.
It was ugly.

We have no choice now. We have
to pull the trigger on Shalvoy.

We need him to testify
about what he overheard.

Do it.

File an amended
witness list tonight,

send it to the defense.

That'll give them
the weekend to get ready.

I better prepare a
statement for the press.

It's Frank's attorney.

They want a meeting now.

He wants to plead guilty?
NEMETH: That's right.

So, what are you
prepared to offer?

No. Well, let me think about it.

We do this now
or we forget it.

Twenty to life.

Good.

I'll call the judge now and
we'll allocute Monday morning.

Let's go.

Mr. Beezley,
I don't understand.

Your lawyer practically
demolished our main witness.

Like I explained
to my client,

juries are
very unpredictable.

It doesn't make sense, the
case was going well for him.

One thing about
this guilty plea,

there's no need now
for Shalvoy to testify.

Yeah, his secret life
stays secret.

They got to Frank Beezley.
Find out how.

Yeah.

Ivisited
my son in jail.

Is that some
sort of crime?

Well, your first visit in three months?
ltjumped out.

Especially since four hours
later Frank took a guilty plea.

What magic words
did you tell him?

Just my reassurance that no
matter what, I'd stand by him.

Maybe that gave him the courage
to face his responsibility.

Must be tough to just jump
back into the family business.

It's a huge pain in the
ass is what it is.

Your daughter doesn't
want to run it?

What, in the place where
her husband was murdered?

So you're putting
it up for sale?

Madison and Beezley has always
passed from father to son.

Except your son will be
busy for the next 20 years.

(LAUGHS)

Looks like you've
turned a corner on Frank.

I was always
strict with Frank,

especially after
my wife died.

But a boy,
no matter how old,

needs to know that
his father loves him.

It took a mother with sons
to remind me of that.

I need to get
back to this.

(SOFTLY)
A mother with sons.

(BOYS CHATTERING)

Come on, boys,
go do your homework.

(sums)

Sorry to keep you waiting.

I need to speak
to you in private.

Rita, I want
a straight answer.

Did you have any contact
with Frank Beezley's father?

You got what you wanted,
didn't you, Jack?

Your murderer's
going to prison.

For how long?

Until Donald commutes his sentence?
That's the deal, isn't it?

Jack, why is it so hard
for you to understand?

Family is the most
important thing.

Family and
public service.

We have a lot
we want to accomplish.

We?

Is this about
your ambitions too?

DONALD: Ready?

Hi, Jack.

Jack was just telling me that his murder
case has ended in a plea bargain.

Let me just say
goodnight to the boys.

A plea bargain's good.

Those juries are just
too damn unpredictable.

You son-of-a-bitch.

Jack, now,

you can threaten me,
or you can resign,

or you can do
like the rest of us,

bite the bullet
and move on.

By the way, I want you to
be my guest, July 19th.

The Feds are breaking ground on
a new DEA regional headquarters

in White Plains.

The State is leasing the land
to them for 99 years for $1.

DONALD:
Good night, Jack.

They did?

All right, thanks.

The Feds withdrew their
subpoena for the tapes.

Shalvoy bought them off
with a land lease.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Our star witness,
Chanel.

ICE deported her back
to Brazil last night.

That leaves Richie Citrone,
the boyfriend.

He saw Shalvoy
at the hotel.

Sorry. Richie Citrone has disappeared
into Witness Protection.

Thafsit Shalvoy tied
up all the loose ends.

There must be
something he forgot.

A payment,
a hotel room he booked.

All cash transactions,

and all the rooms were
booked under assumed names.

If they're all
under assumed names,

how can you even
be sure it was him?

Show him.

This is the name he used to
book a room in February.

"John McCoy."

(CLEARS THROAT)

He has a sense of humor.

(CHUCKLES)

You're his enemy now, Jack.

Let me know
what I can do.

(sums)

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