All language subtitles for Fascination (2004)

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I'd been meaning...

I'd been wanting to spend more time
with you, Pop...

just to tell you how much I love you...

how much you'll always mean to me.

But I was too busy,
and I didn't have the time.

And now it's too late.

I'm sorry.

I thought you gave those up.

I did.

- What's wrong, Scott?
- Mom, it just doesn't make sense to me.

He was a world-class swimmer. He made
that swim to the island a thousand times.

Something isn't right.

We have a lot to cover.

As you may all know, Patrick's estate
was extensive and diversified.

I thought I just might mention at the outset
that everything is in order.

There are no surprises to be had.

As is customary, the bulk of the estate
will go to Patrick's wife, Maureen.

Two-thirds to be exact.

The remaining third will go
to his son, Scott.

Shall we begin?

Thanks. Thanks very much. Thank you.

Hi. How are you, darling?

Welcome back.

- Take my bags.
- Oh.

Welcome back. You look amazing.
You look beautiful.

You look beautiful!

Is this it?

Well, no, not exactly.

This is my son, Scott.

Oliver Vance. Very happy to meet you.

Maureen's told me a lot about you.

I've invited Oliver to stay with us
for a few days.

You got enough room
back there, sweetheart?

Yeah, I'm fine. I'm fine.
I want you to get to know each other.

So, your mother tells me you're a composer.

Yeah.

Must be a great combination.

Handsome young guy,
a brooding composer.

Bet you have to beat the girls off
with a stick, right?

Oh, he's terrible.

You should have seen him on the ship.

There were passengers who didn't know...

whether to laugh themselves silly
or throttle him.

Not a dilemma your mother shared.

She started laughing at me
the moment she saw me.

No, with you. With you.

It's like we're in a race
and we're coming down the home stretch.

How about I let you win this one?

If I win, can I take you out to dinner?

I'm sorry. I have plans tonight.

I see.

- I'll see you there, then.
- What?

- I win.
- Okay.

- So you have plans tonight?
- I do. I do.

Kelly Vance. Hi.

This is nice, isn't it?

You know, Scott used to sit in sometimes
with the house band here.

- Really?
- Yeah.

- He was only eight years old at the time.
- A little child prodigy.

Good evening. Condolences, Mrs Doherty.
Nice to see you.

- Thank you so much. Thank you.
- Yes.

- Mr Doherty.
- Thank you.

Are we going to tell them?

Your father tells me
that you're living in New York.

Yeah, I have been.

In fact, one of the reasons we haven't seen
each other for quite a long time...

is because we both travel so much.

True.

In fact, when I got this message,
I was quite surprised.

This message telling me to get myself
to Florida as soon as possible...

because he had
some important announcement to make.

Did someone mention dancing?

Are you gonna put us in the picture, Dad...

or are we just gonna have to sit here
and wait?

Are you gonna teach me
some of those new little steps...

- you taught me on board?
- Darling, darling, I really don't... Really...

- I don't think we can put this off any longer.
- Come on. Come on.

Put what off?

Come on.

Put what off?

I think we should tell them.

I... We...

We, Oliver and I, that is...

we asked you both here tonight...

to tell you that...

Listen. Listen, I think what Maureen
is trying to say...

is that we're in love and...

Madly, deeply, truly!

Now I know this is gonna come
as a bit of a... A bit of a surprise, but...

You could say that.

We're getting married.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you.

It's a shock. We do understand.

But you know,
with Oliver living in London...

well, his whole life
would have to be rearranged...

and, well, he needs...

He needs a commitment.

It's not fair to keep him dangling.

Not exactly dangling.

Well, we thought that if we put it off
and if he goes back to London...

Things... Things happen sometimes...

things we have no control over.

We just don't want to risk losing each other,
that's all.

Scott, please, wait.

I'll go.

Are you out of your mind?

I'm sorry, Scott.

I wanted to put off telling you,
but Oliver's right.

Trying to keep our relationship secret
to spare you has just made things worse.

We both deeply regret that.

That's why we wanted
to be completely honest with you.

Terrific. How did I get so lucky?

Darling, could you just try and understand?

Understand?

I understand.

I don't think you do.

You think I've gone crazy.

Maybe I have.

Maybe I should have gone crazy
a long time ago.

I won't speak ill of your father.

I know how close you were.

He was a good man.

And we were in love. Once.

But not for a long time now.

It's nobody's fault, Scott.

Or maybe it was both our faults.
I don't know.

I was unhappy, desperately unhappy.

I didn't realise
how unhappy and how lonely I've been...

until I met Oliver.

I didn't plan for this to happen.

It just did.

And I can't hide
behind some kind of wall of denial again.

I've just wasted too many years already
doing that.

Swimming at night.
You're a bit of a risk-taker, aren't you?

Actually, I would have done the same thing
myself if I were in your position.

I'm sorry. I'll leave you alone.

No, it's okay.

Pretty weird, isn't it?

I mean, they've known each other
three, four weeks...

and bang, they're walking down the aisle.

What is it about those cruise ships?

Do they put something in the water?

Love at first sight, it's a wonderful thing.
Happens to me all the time.

In my dreams.

You?

No.

Guess I'm still hoping.

Well, maybe you should book
one of those love boats then.

"Meet a Soul Mate" special.

Know any good travel agents?

That's better.

What's that?

You're smiling...

for about the first time since...

Since I got here.

It was worth the wait.

By the way, I'm sorry about your dad.

Thank you.

I hear he was quite a swimmer himself.

Yeah.

- Silver medal, '64 Olympics.
- Wow.

And he dies in a swimming accident.
It's weird.

Yeah, tell me about it.

You know what's weirder?

Looks like me and you
are going to be brother and sister.

Or step-somethings, right?

Yes, what about...

What about your mom?

She's dead, too.

I'm sorry. I didn't know.

It's okay.
Happened a long time ago, when I was little.

She was a diabetic.

She had to inject herself with insulin
every day.

One day, she...

I don't know. She forgot,
or she couldn't find it or couldn't get to it...

and went into shock.

I'm sorry.

The weirdest thing was...

my dad was in the house at the time.

It's stupid. It's not like he could have got
to her or anything. I mean, he didn't know.

It just took a long time for me to get that
out of my head.

So I know what you're going through
with your mum.

How so?

My dad got a girlfriend, too,
less than a month after my mum died.

They never ended up getting married,
but she moved in and...

Well, it seems that we've got a few things
in common then, doesn't it?

I miss my mum, too.

Every day.

It's ancient history, Scott.
I know all about it.

So he told you?

About the insulin mishap...

about being in the house
all the while the poor woman was suffering.

It was a tragic accident, Scott.

Oliver was deeply hurt by it, too.

So he told you that his girlfriend moved in
less than a month after she died?

You surprise me, Scott.

For someone so young
and so artistically inclined as you...

you've become extremely judgemental.

Okay.

- Law offices.
- May I speak with Phil Shields, please?

Listen, I need a favour.

No. No, I need some information
on someone...

and I don't want to cause a stir acquiring it.

Yeah.

Yeah, the name is Vance.

Oliver Vance.

What are you doing?

What are you looking for?

God, is this because
of what I said last night?

Yup.

I wasn't trying to scare you.
I was trying to comfort you.

The two things aren't linked.

I had a very good reason
to suspect my father.

You have no reason to suspect your mother.

Who the hell said anything
about my mother?

What are you accusing my mother of?

Nothing. I didn't mean to accuse.

I don't know what to think.

I'm sorry.

I just don't want you to go there.

For a very long time, I hated my father.

To the point of wanting to kill him.

I just don't want you to start all that.

So this is what you've been up to.

It's come a long way. I had no idea.

No, I suppose not.

- Hey.
- I don't want to get your hands dirty.

What a spectacular site.
I can't believe it hasn't been developed.

How'd your dad
manage to resist the temptation?

Well, there wasn't one.

No, my dad loved this island, every way.
He'd never think of changing it.

Even so, I mean, it's gotta be
the only undeveloped spot left down here.

Yeah, just the way it's gonna stay.

Developers have already ruined
most of the earth.

I think they can leave us what we have,
don't you, Dad?

Don't you start.
That's my daughter, the crusader.

I think it's beautiful here.

I think your dad was right.

It should stay just the way it is. Forever.

- Hey, Phil.
- Hey, buddy.

So what've you got for me?

Not much to say, really.

Oliver Vance was born in Great Britain...

evidently was partner
in several businesses there...

moves his money around pretty savvy
in offshore accounts...

seems to have done okay for himself.

Hey.

I'm impressed.

I thought I might find you here.

I can't think of a better place
to sort things out.

- This really is a magical place.
- Yeah.

You're doing this for him, aren't you?

For your dad.

For both of us.

Yeah, it was a dream of his for us
to build it together, so we started on it...

but I got caught up with school
and my music.

I guess I kind of bailed on him.

He started up again by himself.

To surprise me.

So finishing it, I...

I suppose I'm making up for it.

I think that's beautiful.

When I was young...

I had this severe bout with scoliosis.

I was in... I was in hospital.
I had to wear a brace.

Other kids were pretty cruel.

Anyway, my dad tells me this story,
this legend.

It says...

whoever can swim out to this island can
have any physical problem of theirs cured.

Spirit fish.

Bunyips.

Yeah, that's what he called them.

I believed him.

So we started training together...

and it took me five years
till I could make it out here.

But by then, when I could...

my back and my legs and my arms
were so strong that I beat the scoliosis.

So the legend was true.

The legend was true.

The magic was real.

The magic was real.

Wow.

Yeah, I mean, he was my father,
but he was my best friend, too.

I know what you mean.

We have been brought here
by the bonds of friendship and affection...

to give our blessing to Maureen and Oliver.

Sometimes, life strikes a blow at someone
who's very close to us...

and if in the midst of that difficult moment
a new chance of happiness arises...

we should all rejoice for the fortunate ones.

And so it has been for our dear friends.

Oliver, do you accept Maureen as your wife?

Maureen, with this ring I thee wed.

You know, there was an old Egyptian myth...

that said that when a woman was angry...

her lover would press his lips against hers...

until the anger disappeared...

and transformed into passion.

I think it works the other way around.

Let me kiss you through the pain.

That was close.

It makes you feel alive, doesn't it?

Yes. You're wonderful.

To the woman I love.

And to family.

- And to Paris.
- To Paris.

I feel so close to you.

You're so free and open. You take risks.

- I think I'm falling in love with you.
- Shall we get out of here?

See you at the car, okay?

- Okay.
- Okay.

Sorry, I just want to get through.
Excuse me.

What the hell was that back there?

Some guys just think
they can take whatever they want.

Forget about it.

Okay.

Are you crazy?

Yes.

Kelly? Kelly?

Honey, what's wrong? What's wrong?

Your stomach?

I can't believe it.

High blood pressure at your age.
That's concerning.

You heard what the doctor said.

"Overstimulated."

Wouldn't mind a little overstimulation
right now.

You scared me.

I'm glad you care.

You should get your mum to get
her blood pressure checked.

Why?

They were her pills.

What do you mean, her pills?

About two weeks ago,
we were talking about being insomniacs...

discussing sleeping-pill formulas
and whatnot...

and she told me she had this great
herbal remedy in her bedside table.

Scott, hold on. Scott!

What are you doing?

This looks like a prescription.

It is. Kind of. From a herbalist.

Scott, what's going on?

My father had high blood pressure.

Yes, so what?

We take great pride in the care
of our customers.

I'm sure you do.

There's no sign of tampering at all?

Tampering? No, what's this all about?

No other capsule was tampered with.
So what?

It would only take one.

My father's routine never varied.

Once the doctor's capsule was in place,
it was only a matter of time.

What are you saying? Don't you think
you're jumping to conclusions a bit?

There is no reason to believe that this
had anything to do with your mother.

Anyway, you said yourself
your father had lots of enemies.

This doesn't prove anything
about the way he died.

You're right.

There's only one way to prove that.

You want what?

I want you to dig up my father's grave
and run a toxicology test on his body.

He's joking, isn't he?

What the hell's up?

Maybe nothing.

If your dad was under the influence
of alcohol or drugs...

it doesn't change anything.

He wasn't, not to his knowledge.
I'll bet my life on it.

You suspect foul play?

Do you have any idea how hard it is to get
an exhumation order?

What's your mother say about all this?

Oh, no. No. Oh, no, don't tell me you...

It has to be done before she gets back.
I don't want her to know.

Like hell. No way, no how.
No judge in the country is gonna...

I wasn't actually thinking of asking a judge.

I could be disbarred.

Next time you suggest a double date
so unique I'll never forget it...

remind me of this, okay, Phil?

Did I lie?

That's it.

I can handle it from here.

Why don't you take a little walk?

There's a whole load of photos here.

Yeah, my mother has a thing
for taking pictures.

She went to London.

Yeah. Yeah, about six months ago
for a friend's wedding or something.

Oh, my God.

Come and look at this.

That's my dad's favourite hotel in Brighton.

He goes there all the time.

She has been having an affair.

She's been having an affair for months.
She fucking lied.

You don't know that.

My mother's been fucking your old man
behind my dad's back.

That's why they wanted to kill him.

I think you're overreacting.

Overreacting?

What did you say you wanted to do...

when you told me
how much you hated your father, huh?

What did you say you wanted to do
when you told me...

that you suspected
that your father killed your mother, huh?

Well, maybe he fucking did!

Maybe your mother and my father
got together to kill your father!

And maybe it's not
the first time he's done it.

But if that's the fucking case, Scott...

what do you think that means, eh?
What do you think that fucking means?

I'm sorry.

You remember when I told you
how great my dad was?

Yeah.

He wasn't.

He wasn't. Not always.

Up until I was about five years old,
six years old...

I barely knew the man.
I hardly ever saw him.

He was always off
gallivanting around the world...

hard-charging, making money,
making deals.

And he drank a lot.

So even when he was here,
it wasn't like he was here.

So, what made him change?

Well, he was...

He was in a pretty severe accident.
He was in South Africa on business...

driving home after a party with one
of the company's young secretaries.

He lost control of the car
and crashed into a river.

He was drunk.

There was a storm that night, and the road
was dark because there was no power...

so there were no lights on.

But, yeah, he was...

He'd been drinking.
Well, he always swore he wasn't drunk.

But maybe enough to impair...

his reactions, to dull his judgement.

He got out, but she was trapped.

And he kept on diving in the water.

He kept on trying to find her,
trying to save her...

but the water was too dark, too deep.
The current was too strong.

It messed him up.

He went into a drinking binge
that lasted months...

and finally he landed in hospital.

But after he sobered up,
he never took another drink.

Good for him.

Good for me.

Too bad for the secretary.

Yeah. I suppose so.

I know that her death hurt him
every day of his life.

He tried to find the family. He tried to...

To make it up to them,
get them money and...

But they'd moved away.

Was he having an affair with her?

- With the secretary?
- Yeah.

No.

No, no, no. My dad lost his mother
when he was very young...

and he barely knew his father...

so his family was the most important thing
to Patrick Doherty.

He would never, ever hurt his family
or jeopardise someone else's...

for the sake of an affair. It's... It's...

Patrick! Please! Please help!

Help! Help!

Help! Please!

Help! Help! Help!

What? What? You okay?

What's wrong?
You... You're just having a bad dream.

You're safe.

Terrific. Goddamn terrific.

No, I can't handle them right now.

It's okay. I'll go.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

Yeah, I'm fine.

We had such a wonderful time.

Where is my darling boy?

He's not home at the moment.

We weren't sure exactly what time
you were gonna get in, so...

Oh, that's all right. We should have called...

but we've been acting
like a couple of crazy kids.

Why don't we all have dinner tonight?
We can tell you all about it.

Missed you. Give us a kiss.

Daddy's home.

Hi.

- I'm not intruding, am I?
- No. No.

No, I'm happy you're here.

What's that?

You inspired it.

"I love you so much

"It's beyond sense or reason

"I love you so much

"It transcends every season

"I love you so much"

I love you.

I'm gonna love you forever.

Montmartre, the Louvre,
the stores on the Left Bank.

Oh, the food. And the wine!

You're talking like you'd never been there.

Well, it was a long time ago.
I was too young.

- Couldn't appreciate it.
- Oh, that's not true.

Everybody's young in Paris,
especially if you're in love.

I was going to give up these dreadful things
while we were away, but Paris?

Who can give up smoking in Paris?

Sir?

- That's fine. Thank you.
- Thank you, sir.

Excuse me.

- Yeah.
- I'll take that, thank you.

Are you sure you won't have a glass?

- Yeah, sure. Why not?
- Okay.

- Well, cheers, then.
- Cheers.

- Cheers. Cheers.
- Cheers.

To the happy couple.

Make up for lost time, hmm?

Scott, you're not used to...

I'm not used to a lot of things.
Maybe it's time I got used to them.

I think what your mother's trying to say is
that the idea is to savour it, sip by sip.

Well, listen, old chap...

just because you're shacking up
with my mom doesn't make you my dad.

Okay?

Scott, baby, I think maybe you should...

You think I should buy my own drinks?

- Oh, dear.
- It's okay. It's all right. I'll deal with it.

What exactly is he upset about?

Do you want me to go after him?
Are you sure?

Scott, wait!

The toxicology report came back positive.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

He hates me, doesn't he?

My own son, my only child, hates me.

He's...
He's very confused at the moment, Maureen.

He's in pain.

I've tried to explain.

I know, and he knows.

I think he's trying to understand.

Is he? Is he really?

Yes, he is.

But he's angry. He's so angry.
I've never seen him like this.

I know.

But this is a bizarre situation.

I think he just needs time.

He means everything to me.

I'd give up my life for him.

Does that mean I have to give up
my last chance at happiness, too?

He needs you, Kelly. You're good for him.

I don't know. Maybe we made a mistake.

What, by getting married?
I think you're stuck with me.

No, I mean by not telling the kids
the whole truth about us.

Maybe we shouldn't have pretended
to meet on that stupid cruise.

I don't think telling the truth
would have made things any easier.

Your mum thinks you hate her.

Maybe it wasn't all her fault.

Murder? Infidelity? What are you saying?
That she didn't know what she was doing?

We don't know that.

I do.

You don't.

There's something I have to tell you.

What?

What is it?

I'm scared.

About what? The truth?

That, too. Mostly, I'm scared of losing you.

What are you talking about?

I lied.

About what?

About the way my mother died.

She didn't die of a diabetic shock?

How did she die?

She wasn't killed, was she?

Kelly?

Was she killed?

- Sort of.
- By who?

Who?

Who? Who killed her?

Kelly, I need to know. Was it your father?
Your father?

Promise you won't leave me.
Promise me you won't leave me.

I need to know.
Kelly, who killed your mother?

Please say that you won't leave me.
Please say you won't leave me.

Kelly, who killed your mother?

I love you.

- Who?
- Your father did.

She was the one in the car.
She was the secretary.

Scott.

Scott!

Scott.

When my father told me he'd met a woman,
I had no idea who she was.

And then, later, when I found out,
I couldn't believe it.

I was completely in a state of shock.

Your father knew.

Scott, I spent my whole life
hating your father...

because he took my mother away from me.

He caused me all that grief
and pain and anger.

He knew the whole time.

But then I met you,
and you told me about Patrick...

and I started to realise maybe I was wrong.

It's been a setup all from the beginning.

I was wrong. It was an accident.

Of course, the question is
whether my mother was in on it...

from the beginning, too.

It was an accident.
Accidents can happen, right?

It's like me and you. We're like an accident.

How we met, it's like destiny, fate.

I hated your father so much for so long...

and now I'm so in love with his son.

And whether you're in on it, too.

- Are you, Kelly?
- What?

Are you in on it, too?

Scott, I'm sitting here confessing to you.

- Are you part of the setup, too?
- I'm baring my soul.

I'm risking the most important thing
I've ever had in my whole life...

and that is you.

Tell me the truth.

God damn it, I want to know.
Are you part of the setup, too?

Oh, my God. Oh, my God!

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry, Scott. I'm so sorry.

Oh, my God. What have I done?
What have I done? Please come here.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Scott.

I know you don't trust me.

I know you don't trust me,
but I'll explain everything. I promise.

I promise. Just give me time.
Just give me time, Scott, please.

Please. Please trust me. I love you.

I love you so much. Please.

Please. Please trust me.

Yeah. Yeah, I...

But I really want this
to be wrapped up soon.

Yeah.

No, that isn't soon enough.
You told me you had someone that...

Yeah, I appreciate that...

but we really need someone to come out
and look at the island as soon as possible.

Yeah, well, because my wife and I are
planning to do some extensive travelling...

and we're just not gonna be around.

Right, so...

Yeah, we need to set up the sale
and development deal as soon as we can.

Yeah, certainly no later
than the beginning of next week.

Okay?

All right, call me back. Thanks. Bye-bye.

- Morning.
- Where's my mother?

I'm not actually sure. I think
she went into town to do some shopping.

Is there anything I can do?

Yeah.

You can get the fuck out of that chair...

and shove that cigar up your ass
on the way out of this room.

My, my, we are in a temper today.

- You're selling the island.
- Hey.

You and that conniving son of a bitch
you married think you can sell the island...

- from underneath me?
- Please, you're making a scene.

- Just 'cause you now have the estate...
- Scott.

...you think you can do...
- Lower your voice.

...whatever you fucking want?
- Do not talk to me like that.

What? How do you want me to talk
to you then, mother dear?

What is this crazy talk about the island?

I'm not selling.

Stop lying. I heard your darling hubby
on the phone this morning.

Oh, honey, you're jumping to conclusions.

We're just having the island assessed,
that's all.

Oh, is that what you call it?

Well, I'm gonna say this once.
That island is not for sale.

It will never be for sale, and I will not...

I will not have it fucked with.
Do you understand me?

What the hell has gotten into you recently?

I know about the affair.

I saw the picture of you both in London.

How dare you?
How could you, behind my father's back?

Oh, my God.

No wonder you've been acting strangely
since we came back.

Scott, I was wrong. I admit it.

- Listen, I know everything.
- What?

I know about your little plan
to murder my father.

Was it you, or was it your lover
that's got the brains as well as the balls?

Are you... Me murder your father?

I had a toxicology report done.

It turns out that it's positive for the shit
that helps you sleep at night.

Isn't that interesting?

Wouldn't the cops like to know about that?

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

You'll get yours. You'll see.

Hey, I wondered where you were.

We have to talk.

Yeah, I know. I'm sorry.

It's been a bit difficult these last few days
getting any time to ourselves.

Come on. Come and sit down
just the two of us. Come on.

Sure I can't get you anything?

I miss being with you.

This has to stop.

What has to stop?

I can't go through with this anymore.

Well, that's a pity.

I was just about to tell you
what a terrific job I thought you were doing.

Your mother drowned
because of this guy's father.

The man just walked away.
You seem to have forgotten that.

I haven't forgotten anything.

I just want us to stop.

We've done enough.

Why can't we just leave things
the way they are?

Because we're too close...

too close to everything that we talked about
and we dreamed about.

Can't stop now.

I don't understand.
I thought it was what you wanted.

I don't want revenge anymore.

Oh, I see.

You went too far, didn't you?

You played your part too well.

You've gone and fallen in love.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean it.

Oh, now I'm sure you didn't.

You have...

absolutely no idea how much I love you,
have you?

None.

It wasn't an accident, was it?

You killed Patrick.

Did I?

Well, I did all of this for you.

I'd still do anything for you, anything at all.

Okay.

Then make it stop.

We'll just leave everything the way it is.

Okay?

Okay.

One condition.

What's that?

Dance with me.

What?

I want to feel you one last time.

Dance with me.

Come on.

It's just like old times.

Terrific. Goddamn terrific.

I really don't see
why we had to come out here.

Because we have a lot of things to discuss,
and there's more privacy out here.

Anyway, it's romantic.
I was kind of hoping I might get lucky.

He's really doing a great job in here,
isn't he?

Oh, damn.
I've left the champagne chilling on the boat.

I thought you were giving up.

I was.

I see.

Come on. Give me. Now.

And the lighter.

You are so bad.

See you in a minute.

Baby, where are you?
I've been waiting for ages.

Sorry to disappoint you, sweetheart,
but it's me, and I need to talk to you.

What do you mean? What about?

Well, I'll tell you when I see you...

but right now we need to have a meeting.

It's important. I'm at the cafe in the town.

Hold on.
Yesterday, when we spoke, you said that...

Kelly, it doesn't matter what I said.
Just get yourself over here now.

I can't afford to wait long.

Wait... Oliver?

There we are, nice and cold.

Voila.

Salud.

My son thinks we're murderers.

He thinks what?

I think you heard me.

My, my, he does have an active imagination.

Seems as though it may be a little more
than just imagination.

Oh, in what way?

Somehow he's managed
to have Patrick's body exhumed...

and a toxicology test performed.

You're kidding. That's extraordinary.

What's really extraordinary
is that the results came back positive.

He claims...

that traces of the herbal supplement
I use sometimes to help me sleep...

were found in Patrick's system.

The doctor told me that someone who's,
you know, got high blood pressure...

could get cramps from it.

Right.

But he thinks that we... You, Oliver, you...
You and I...

conspired to kill Patrick
in some kind of a crazy plot...

to gain control of the estate.

It's so ridiculous I don't know what to say.
It's absurd.

God, no wonder
you've been feeling so anxious.

I have to ask you something.

Anything you like,
but just hold that thought for a second.

I need to go to the bathroom, all right?

Go on. Have one.

There you are. Help you get relaxed.

Last one.

Oh, what the hell.

No!

Good evening, ma'am.
Licence and registration, please.

Yeah?

All units. All units. Harbour patrol.

Explosion reported at Doherty estate.
Possible two victims.

You son of a bitch, you lied to me.

You lied to me about how my mother died.

You said it was Patrick.
You said Patrick just walked away.

You lied to me.
You said you were gonna stop.

But you didn't stop, did you?
You went ahead and you killed Maureen.

What else did you lie to me about?
What else did you lie to me about?

You said you cared about me.
You said you were gonna look after me.

But you were so jealous.

I hated Scott. I hated him so much.

I hated him for everything he had
that I didn't have.

A family, a loving childhood.

I could have killed him anytime
in these past three weeks. Like that!

Do you know what we were doing
at the city hall...

when you were getting married to Maureen?
Do you know?

I could have killed him, but I didn't.

I didn't because you told me
to bide my time.

And I did.

And now we're not just fucking.

Now we love each other.

I'm looking for Maureen Doherty.
I'm Scott Doherty. She was brought in here.

Mr Doherty, I'm very sorry. We lost her.

It's funny how things turn out, isn't it?

No! Don't die on me, you son of a bitch!

I... I need to know.

Room 14. Code blue. Room 14.

Code blue. Room 14.

Hey! What the hell are you doing?

- I... I...
- Security!

- Hey, you!
- Stop!

Down the east corridor!

Come on!

Get out of the car.

Put your hands on your head.
And turn around.

Down on your knees.

So, you just walked in, and you found
the respirators hanging out of his mouth.

- Is that it?
- That's what I said. Six times now.

What the hell's going on? You guys
know damn well he's got a right to...

Slow down, Counsellor.
His choice all the way.

It's okay, Phil. I didn't do anything.

Charge Mr Doherty or release him.

Why don't we give you a few minutes
with your client, huh?

- Did you say anything?
- No.

- Did you bring Kelly?
- Sure, she's right outside.

Phil, what would be the line of inheritance
from my father's estate...

if something was to happen to me
now that my mother's gone?

Say I was to have a fatal accident
or I was convicted of murder?

- Vance?
- Or my mother's.

Well, it's really the same either way.
With you out of the equation...

the inheritance passes from your mother
to Vance to his surviving heir.

Kelly.

Oh, shit.

Well, Counsellor,
so we've been talking to people.

What people?

Well, the local pharmacist,
people down at the market.

You installed a new gas heater at the cabin
you were building, right?

Yeah, so?

And you rigged it to kill them
because you had some crazy idea...

that they murdered your old man.

But it didn't work, and you
had to finish Vance off at the hospital.

Scott Doherty, you are under arrest...

for the murder of Maureen Doherty
and Oliver Vance.

That's outrageous! You have no proof.

All right. Scott, it'll be okay.

- This is ridiculous.
- I'll call the D.A.'s office.

- Talk to Kelly Vance.
- It'll be okay.

- You have the right to remain silent.
- No!

- You have the right...
- Stop! He hasn't done anything wrong!

Please stop. It's not his fault.

There's something I have to tell you.

I arrived at the hospital,
and I hear the code blue.

At that point, I see Scott enter.

I'm gonna go in, but I panic.

Okay, so why did you run away
when the nurse approached you?

- Because he was scared, and...
- I'm sorry, the question is for Scott.

Do you mind?

Scott.

I know it looked
like I was holding a smoking gun.

So...

I freaked out. I ran.

Now, listen, why haven't you come forward
with this information until now?

Because I was in a state of shock.

I mean, I'd just found out
that Oliver had done...

Wait, wait, wait. Wait a minute.
Wait a minute. So what are you saying here?

That this is all the doing of your father,
Oliver Vance?

He's not my father.

I was adopted.

When my mum died, my dad went mad.

Just lost the will to live. Couldn't handle it.

So, when I was about five...

I walked into a room and found him
hanging from a beam.

They put me in a foster home. I rebelled.

By the time I was about 14...

I was basically living
on the streets of Johannesburg...

which is when I met Oliver.

He'd been in the British secret service, Ml6,
black ops.

He took me in, looked after me,
eventually took me back to England.

He was obsessed with the idea...

that Patrick Doherty
was responsible for the death of my mother.

I was happy somebody was looking after me
for the first time...

but he just kept harping on about revenge.

So then you decided, "Hey, why not?
I'm gonna go along with this guy"?

Well, I didn't know
what he meant by revenge.

I mean, when he told me about Maureen...

I was intrigued to go to Florida
and meet this family.

I mean, I'd heard so much
about Scott and Maureen.

Yes, Maureen.
So what about Maureen Doherty's murder?

I...

All I know is what Oliver told me, which is...
He said it was an accident.

Patrick's death was an accident.
And I believed him.

I had no reason to suspect anything until...

Until Scott started digging around
and we found the evidence.

Wait a minute. What evidence?

The toxicology report we spoke of earlier.

Go on.

Yesterday, I confronted Oliver...

and he admitted to killing Patrick Doherty.

Your mother had nothing to do with it.

All right, you know what?
I have enough here.

Thank you very much.
You guys can go outside now.

Mr Shields, I need you to stay, please.

Scott. Scott!

What's the truth, Kelly? Was that the truth?

Is what Oliver said the truth?
Did he say he killed my father?

Yeah.

So my mother's innocent.

Yes.

How can I believe it?
Why didn't you warn me?

Why didn't you go to the police?

I couldn't. I was terrified.

He was a very dangerous man.

He watched everything I did.

I had no idea what he would do to you
if I went to the police.

My mother is innocent.

Why did you pretend
not to know about their affair?

I didn't know.

I didn't. When we found those photos,
I was as surprised as you were.

What about the bullshit
with the insulin story?

I know.

That's what I told you at the beginning,
because I owe Oliver.

He saved my life.

I just said that because I was trying
to warn you, and I was afraid for you.

I didn't want to risk losing you.

I've fallen in love with you.

That was ugly.
For now, I think you're in the clear.

Besides, they have no real evidence
against either of you...

so they figure with your influence...

you'd just get the best legal team
money can buy...

to torpedo any charges they might bring.

Dodged a bullet. Both of you.

- So where were you?
- I went into town.

I even got a bloody traffic ticket.

A traffic ticket?

That's a pretty smart alibi
during the explosion, to get a traffic ticket.

Alibi?

Why would I need an alibi?

I don't know.

Why don't you tell me?

Scott, I don't understand.

What really happened in that hospital room
before I got there?

You were there before me.

You were there the whole time, weren't you?

God, are you accusing me?
I never touched him.

Do you realise
that he would have killed you?

How could I let that happen, huh?

I love you.

You know that.

More than anything I ever loved.

Just tell me the truth, Kelly.

You don't trust me, do you?

After all I've done for you,
you don't trust me.

After all you've done?
What have you done, Kelly?

My family is dead. I just wanna know.
Has this all been a setup?

Well, there's no love without trust.

I love you,
and I will always, always love you.

Jesus! Shit!

Come on.

Come on.

Okay, it's gonna be okay. Scott.

Where are you hurt? Are you hurt here?

I'm so sorry. So sorry.

I...

I... I had to let him die. I had to let him die.

He was so dangerous. He was...
He was so jealous.

I told you the truth.

I told you truth about my mother.
I told you the truth about... To the police.

It's the truth. I love you so much.

I love you so much. I want us to be together.

Kelly, I forgive you.

I'm not perfect...

but I love you.

Hey, Scott, how's it going, man?
Listen, I just heard your new tracks.

Now, you get yourself straight up
to New York, man.

You got yourself a hit record.

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