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Someone knows about my father. They
won't stop till they get the whole story.

There is no way that anyone
can connect you to Albert Dietrich.

Jordache planted that item
about Claire's father.

Now, I can't prove that, but I know it.

Now I wanna know why Falconetti
tried to kill the senator from New York.

Get me Falconetti.

Ben! Abbott, Greenway Records. Miss
Adams and I just flew in from New York

- to lend a hand in a good cause.
- Very nice.

He has a stepson named Billy Abbott.

He's just bought into an outfit
called Greenway Records.

I want Greenway Records.

Why should I believe you aren't gunning
for Estep on your own account?

Because Estep and Tricorp
are ripe for a look and you know it!

I made a mistake,
worse for me than for you.

I knew that even...
even while it was happening.

But how can a mistake
that didn't mean anything - nothing, Wes -

how can it spoil everything forever?

Come here, Billy.

I'm gonna make love to you. Be brave.

What I need...
is to be alone with Rudy Jordache

and to take a good hard look at him.

I feel like I'm up the proverbial creek
without a paddle.

You know,
you're not the brat I thought you were.

I wanna talk to you.

You had a reason when you beat up Billy!

You had a reason when you
went to bed with a 16-year-old girl!

You knew what you were doing
and why you were doing it!

You owe me an explanation!

- Roy? Roy, it's me, Wes.
- Huh?

Ease off, will you?

Wes? Oh, man.

Wes, man, are you OK?

Yeah. What's the gun for?
I never knew you carried a gun.

It just, uh, seemed like a good idea,
that's all. Damn, it's good to see you.

- It's for Falconetti, isn't it?
- Yeah.

- Did somethir happen?
- No. I just, uh...

like the idea of beir prepared, that's all.

Say, what are you
doir around here, anyhow?

Lookir for work on a boat.

I've had some experience.

- What happened?
- It was time.

Mm-hm. The time came
all of a sudden, didn't it?

You show up at the crack of dawn with
nothir but the shirt on your back.

- If I don't fit into your plans right now...
- You always fit into my plans.

They serve coffee on this bucket?

We even serve breakfast
to new crew members.

Then request permission
to come aboard, sir!

- You got it, sailor.
- All right.

Ohh...

- Where is she?
- In her room.

- Have you heard from Wes?
- Not yet.

Thank you.

Oh, Rudy, I'm so sorry. I mean,
she's entitled to complicate my life,

but she has no right
to play havoc with yours, or Wes's.

It takes two. Wes has his own share
of the responsibility.

In my daughter's case,
it takes just one to create total chaos.

Take it easy up there.

Who is it?

- What are you doing here?
- I'm sure you know.

You're shocked and horrified that Wesley
and I went to bed together last night.

- Well, big deal.
- Diane, it is a big deal.

You are 16 years old.
You are not 26 and you're not 36!

I didn't know there was a legal age.
Do I need a licence?

Would you just try
to understand something?

Senator Jordache has invited you here
into his home as his guest.

You've repaid him by causing trouble
between him and Wesley.

- I knew you'd blame me for that.
- I am not blaming you, Diane!

I am simply trying to point out
the consequences of your behaviour!

For your information,
I did not make Wesley leave

and the senator should knock on
people's doors before barging in!

This is Rudy's house.
You did what you did under his roof!

- Well, where do you do it?
- That's enough!

Do you go around hitting your clients
when you don't like their questions?

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. I...

Diane, I can't accept what you've done.

Well, that's stupid, because you
don't know anything about what we did!

I think I know enough.

This is gonna come
as a shock to you, Mother,

but, you see, I haven't
done that kind of thing before.

Not the whole thing.

Diane, I find that a little difficult to believe.

Well, so did most of my dates.

But you know what?

I really think it's wrong to bring a child
into this world when it isn't wanted.

And what if you should
find yourself pregnant now?

I would want this baby.

Oh, Diane, honey.

You're still a child yourself.
You know nothing about being a mother.

I'm sure you can teach me all about that.

Pack your things.
I'm gonna take you home.

Senator?

Senator?

It's after midnight, Senator.

Is it?

Well, I'm going to turn in now.

And don't worry about the boy, Senator.

He'll come back.

Hello?

Wes?

I am calling
to extend my condolences.

- What?
- On the death of Sarah Hunt.

Who is this?

You're investigating Charles Estep.

- I can help.
- How?

Meet me. Construction site, First Avenue
and 38th, in an hour and a half... alone.

Listen, I...

Mrs Rowe.

I have to go out.

If Wesley calls, get a number
where I can reach him.

Senator?

Thank you for coming.

- Who are you?
- John Franklin, Senator.

Charles Estep's chief financial officer.

- Not any longer.
- I see.

I doubt it. Come on.

Senator, please.

I served the Estep organisation
for 17 years.

A few months ago,
I made my first major mistake.

I was in charge of keeping Sarah Hunt
"contained", as Charles likes to put it.

- But she escaped containment.
- Due to no fault of mine.

But you lost your job.
And now you want revenge?

Why should I want revenge?
I was promoted, given a raise.

Charles waved away my apologies.
"After all", he said,

"everyone can make a mistake",
and that's a direct quote.

How touching.
I didn't know he had it in him.

He doesn't, which is why
I risked contacting you, Senator.

Estep's retribution is swift and harsh.

Just how harsh depends upon
the extent of one's mistake.

Sarah Hunt was not exactly, um,
spilled milk.

No, she wasrt.
She knew too much about him.

- Which is why she was disposed of.
- Do you know as much?

More, which is why I should be
mouldering in my grave this very minute.

What is Estep waiting for?

For your investigation to fizzle out,
for the spotlight to be turned away,

leaving him in his accustomed obscurity,
and then... pfft.

I get the picture.

I admire Charles Estep for one thing:

The sheer ingenuity of his deviousness.

He wouldn't send one of his, uh,
higher-ups to me, with a story like this,

as bait for a setup, would he?

He would, but he didn't.
My cards are on the table.

I'll do anything I have to
to persuade you I'm playing straight.

What do you have?

These represent money that found its way
to several Justice Department prosecutors

in exchange for
advantageous treatment of Tricorp.

The word is payoffs.

I opened Swiss accounts
for all those involved.

So?

It's you who'll be indicted
if this is presented as evidence, not Estep.

I want an arrangement with you
predicated on a deal.

Let me guess - immunity and protection.

Swiss accounts only have numbers.

I'm gonna need the names
that go with 'em.

Well, I've got names
and I've got dates and amounts,

all authorised by Charles personally.

And the amounts correspond exactly with
the figures on those cancelled cheques.

You understand why I'll keep
the rest of the evidence to myself

until I'm, uh, sure
of my end of the bargain.

- How will I reach you?
- I'll contact you.

Mr Franklin,
you're gonna need protection.

Not till this comes to a head.

Until then, it's best we see
as little of each other as possible.

- How do I know I'll hear from you again?
- Oh, Senator.

Right now, I need you more
than you need me.

What do you know about Albert Dietrich?

I never heard of him.

And I don't want to hear his name again.

- You havir fun?
- Yeah.

Good, cos a couple hundred
more hours of fun

and we may be able
to put her into service.

Was I complaining?

I just don't wanna see you
breakir your neck for nothir.

What, you gonna sail off without me?

Hey, Wes, now,
what's happenir with you, man?

Are you goir or you stayir?

- What do you mean?
- When I saw you up in Whitby, you...

you had a heavy thing going. You had a
good thing with Rudy. You had your girl.

When I asked you, uh, why you split,
I seemed to hit a sore spot, you know?

Yeah.

Two sore spots - Rudy and the girl.

- Ah. Can you fix it?
- Not now.

That bad, huh?

I keep hearir my football coach
at boarding school:

"Jordache,
you're a natural-born screw-up."

A lot's happened since,
but nothing's changed.

Hey, hey, now, you watch that.

That's a buddy of mine
you're talkir about.

Look, I don't wanna stir anything up, man.

I just, um... I just wanna
get a feelir of where you're at.

I'm not goir back.

Stay, go somewhere else,
do whatever you like.

As long as I know what's happenir.

Cos I don't wanna get used to seeir
you here and wake up to find out you split.

- How long would it take to sail to France?
- You mean in this thing?

Well, with a short stop
at the bottom of the ocean... forever.

- Don't think it'd make it, huh?
- No way.

Look, um... it's not gonna be like it was.
I mean, with you and your dad and myself.

I know that. I signed on here
because this is what I want.

Because you're my friend.

The best I've got.

Guess I got myself a partner, then.

Well, what we should do
is make it official.

What do you mean?

Well, you know,
like... some kind of ceremony.

- Like what?
- The same way they christen a boat.

Come here, you...

Your wife told me
I'd find you here, Senator.

Sometimes I wonder whose side she's on.

I won't take up much time. You wouldn't
wanna miss the latest instalment

of my personal vendetta
against Charles Estep.

- What are these?
- Cancelled cheques.

I can see that.

They represent payoffs
to certain Justice Department prosecutors

- through Swiss bank accounts.
- How do you know all that?

I'm in touch with the man who
opened the accounts at Estep's direction,

- and he'll swear to it.
- Under oath?

Under oath.

Let me be sure I understand this.

You can prove
that members of the Justice Department

- accepted payoffs from Charles Estep?
- That's right.

You're saying a private citizen
is able to subvert an institution

of the United States government?

I'm saying what I've been saying.
You've been too complacent to hear.

Charles Estep has more power
to influence this country than you or I,

or maybe all of its
elected representatives put together.

Where are you getting this information?

From - how do they put it -
an unimpeachable source?

Those are his credentials.
What's his name?

Are you going to open an investigation?

- Name your source and I'll decide that.
- Decide and I'll disclose my source.

What kind of a game is this?
Don't you trust me?

In or out?

Bring your witness to Washington.
I wanna get goir on this.

- You finished?
- We got brass polish?

Polish that later.
Let's go get something to eat.

By then the wheelhouse
will be ready for the next coat.

You're gettir to be a work nut,
you know that?

Just holdir up my end of things.

Look, we're partners, man.
Nobody has to keep books on it.

Let's get some grub.

After we eat, I should stop by
the hardware store. I need some paint...

And some brass polish.

Oh, partner, you're relentless.

Annie?

Annie, open up.
I know you're in there.

Annie.

- Morning.
- It's noon. Where the hell have you been?

I've been here and there.
And I took a walk after breakfast.

You should see the fruits and vegetables
in the supermarkets. They're unreal.

I don't care about vegetables.

I just spent a year's royalty
in pay phones looking for you.

- I left you a note. Didrt you get it?
- Yes, l-I got your note.

So? It said I'd meet you at the airport.

- You slept through my 3am telethon spot.
- Why didn't you wake me?

Oh, it's OK. I mean,
I don't need you for every little thing.

I did fine all by myself.

Well... why didn't you, um,
come back afterwards?

This is a lot nicer than a dressing room.

I know what's bugging you.

Typical male - makes love to a woman
and just can't understand it,

why she's not right back there
begging for more.

Well, if you chased around town
for the notices, it was...

Sure.

- What do you mean, sure?
- I mean, it was OK.

That's what it was - OK.

Mm. Mm.

Do you always cry after you make love?

Look, Billy, if you think one session
is gonna change anything between us...

- It isn't.
- I'm serious.

You push all the other buttons in my life.
I'll be damned if you'll push that one, too.

- Fine.
- I might have to need you in my career,

but I don't have to need you in my bed.

- Right.
- As long as we understand each other.

We do.

And good luck with deciding what to want,
how to feel and who to need.

Cos it doesn't usually work that way.

For most people, those things just are.

Now, I feel, I need, I want.

I have more willpower
than you give me credit for.

Well, here's to willpower,
and all the things it doesn't bring you.

Hey! Hold it! Hold it!

That's his boat.

- Our boat.
- OK. Take it easy.

- All right. Where is he?
- The black guy?

- Yeah.
- He's OK. He got thrown in the water.

Lost some flesh,
but he didn't need first aid.

- Where is he?
- Well, they took him home.

- Home? Home where?
- Hoboken.

- Falconetti.
- What?

- Hello.
- Hello.

- Right on time.
- Punctual Porter, they call me.

- Do they?
- Yes. Thank you.

Do they also call you beautiful?

Oh.

Hm.

- Well, things look a little brighter. Yes?
- Mm-hm.

Oh, you've heard from Wes.

- No.
- No.

- Not yet.
- I'm sorry.

But...

- I turned Paxton around.
- On the investigation?

There were some new developments,
and he gave me the green light.

Congratulations.

We'll have to put
the electronics plant on the block

to avoid any possible conflict of interest.
Other than that, the way is clear.

Great, great.

I suppose you'll be, um,
putting the place on the market?

My apartment?

- Why?
- You'll be in Washington full-time.

When you do come home,
I suppose it would be to Whitby.

Whitby is a little short on privacy.

So is your place.

No.

I think I'll keep it.

For use maybe, what, once a month?
It seems like an unnecessary expense.

Maggie.

What are you really trying to say?

Oh, Rudy.

You know what they say about absence
making the heart grow fonder?

It just makes mine Ionely.

- I have to do this, Maggie. You know I do.
- I know.

I'm so afraid of what it'll do to us.

You know, I miss you all the time now
and you're right here.

All right. Come with me, then.

- Come with you?
- Yes. Join the committee's legal staff.

Oh, Rudy, honey, I can't do that.
My life is here.

- Your life?
- Yes.

I mean, the part that isn't you.

You know, my law practice
has doubled in the last year.

I'm up for a promotion
in Eddie Heath's firm. Then there's Diane.

Look, I know the problems involved,
and the sacrifices.

- Do you?
- Yes.

And one way or another,
we are going to make it work.

Look, it's only two hours, here to there.

And I'll have some weekends free.

One thing is certain -
nothing is solved on an empty stomach.

Between filet and a good burgundy,
we'll work out a solution.

- And I've lost my appetite.
- Now, look.

We are not going to let this beat us.
We are going to make it work. Right?

Right. Right.

- Miss Falconetti?
- What do you want?

Is your brother here? I'm a friend
from work. We're supposed to get a beer.

- I don't know anything.
- I thought you'd know where he went.

Where he usually goes.

Well, you'd know better about that
than I would since you're his friend.

What are you doing?

What do you want?

You... you have no right to break in.
This is my house!

- Where is he?
- Get out of here!

- A bar?
- Let go of me.

- What bars does he go to?
- Leave me alone!

Oh!

Oh.

- Hot stuff today, ain't ya, Anthony?
- Red-hot. Gimme.

Answer the phone, you porpoise!

The tranquillity of Sheepshead Bay

was abruptly shattered today
when a large explosion...

- Falconetti, it's for you.
- Tell 'em to hang on a minute.

Officials would not speculate
on the origin of the blast

except to say that foul play
has not been ruled out.

- Falconetti?
- I told you to tell 'em to hang on!

You hang on!
It's your sister, and she's bananas.

Ever since, the generals
have been arguing...

Did they say if anybody
was killed in that explosion?

Last week, they won their case.
What the Air Force wants is dubbed...

Yeah, Maria.
Yeah, what is it?

Anthony, what have you done?

What are you talkir about?

You're in trouble again,
aren't you, Anthony? Why? Why?

Maria, what the hell are you talkir about?

- That Jordache boy was here.
- Where?

He came in and he looked all over
the house. Now he's out looking for you!

You sure it was him?

Anthony, I've got his picture
right in my hand. It was him.

Anthony?

Roy!

- I'm all right.
- Hang on, I'll go get some help.

No, no. It won't do any good.

- We gotta get you fixed up, man.
- You can't.

I can't fix the Clothilde II,
and I can't fix me.

It was Falconetti.

It don't matter.

He's gonna pay, man, if it's all I ever do.

No!

You stay away from him.

You gimme your word.

OK? I got something more important
I want you to do for me.

Like what?

I want you to live the part I'm gonna miss.

I know you're gonna do that well

because you and your old man
were the best times I ever had, man.

- Roy, let me go get s...
- No!

It hurts. It hurts.

I'm here, man. I'm here.