All language subtitles for Melrose Place s04e32 Full Metal Betsy.eng

Look, detective,
I don't know where Peter Burns is.

But I do know
he didn't run away

from those trumped-up
murder charges

because he didn't
kill Bobby Parezi.

Yeah? I say he did,

and that you're
the reason he did it.

You just better
hope you're not hiding anything from me.

Oh, get off it.

I gave you the keys
and the wallet I found.

Now why don't you
go find Peter?

Yeah. Nice try.

That just looks to me
like someone trying to disappear.

And if I find out that
you're helping him,

you're gonna wish you
never crossed my path.

[door opening]
Amanda.

Oh, excuse me.

That's all right,
I'm done here.

I'll be talking
with you, Miss Woodward.

That was a cop,
wasn't it?

Did he have anything?

No. What do you
want, Michael?

I found Kimberly.

You did?
Well, where is she?

I'll call the
detective back. No, it's a

waste of time, Amanda.

She left for Hawaii
this morning.

And you let her go?

Are you insane?

I mean, she's gotta
know where Peter is.

She doesn't.

She loaned her office to him
while she's gone.

He has an office.

Not at the hospital.

Look, look, the
point is...

she left me.
All right?

I lost
the love of my life

because your
runaway killer

either pushed
her over the edge

or kidnapped her!
Or, hell, I don't know!

Maybe ran away
with her!

You know, I'm not insane,
Amanda!

I'm just really,
really ticked!

So am I, and you're
not helping matters.

All right, look,

the police are no help.

And we both know
that Peter and Kimberly

are somehow connected
in this whole thing.

The only way that you're
gonna figure out what's going on with Kimberly

is if you help
me find Peter.

All right.

All right,
I'll think about it.

But if Peter has
anything to do with Kimberly leaving me,

he's gonna wish
I never found him.

So Alison
actually said

she just wants to be
friends with me?

[chuckling]
Yeah, she did.

Like, that doesn't
mean, "go somewhere and die."

I don't think that's
true in this case, you know.

She cares
about you, you know?

Besides, you said yourself
you've been acting

like a jerk
since Brooke died.

So, maybe she has
reason to be careful.

Yeah, you're right.

What exactly does
she want me to do?

You know what kind
of person Alison is.

She's been through
a lot lately.

Maybe she wants
you to stop making demands and listen to her.

When you
talked to her,

did you get
the feeling

that she still
has a thing for me?

Yeah, I saw
something there.

I think
she still needs you.

All right.
That's great.

Yeah, I guess so.

Wow, Matt, you look like
you've been really working out.

No, I-- I thought
I could get out and run before school,

but I-- I thought
I could feel better.

I don't-- I think
I've got the flu or something.

I'd better
get some rest.

Oh, my God,
you are burning up!

No, I-- I'll be
all right. I just need some rest.

Matt?

Dr. Tucker will return
in a few days,

and I'd like to say
a few words before he does.

As Interim Director,

I have enjoyed working
with all of you.

As you know, I like to
run a tight, neat ship,

and thanks to Dave, Ziggy,
and Nurse Benson here,

I feel that
for the most part,

we've been successful.

Now, if any of you patients
ever hope to rejoin society,

there's something
you should learn.

Your treatment and medication
are for your own good.

If you fight me, your treatment
becomes more severe.

It's quite simple.

Ask Mr. Peters.

Kimberly.
You're not well, Kimberly,

and you know it.

Who's that talking
in there now?

Betsy? Is that you?

Tsk, tsk, tsk, so sad.

He's raving.

He sounds quite mad
even to you,

doesn't he, Louie?

You need help,
Kimberly.

Don't fight it.

All of you patients
like this guy, don't you?

Especially you, Louie.

I even see Nurse Benson
looking at him all cow-eyed.

And that will
stop right now.

Because let me tell you,

I know this man
for what he really is.

A kidnapper.
Mmmh.

A torturer,
an evil, lying abuser.

And I'm gonna make sure
that he never locks up

anyone against his will
ever again.

I have very special help
for you, Mr. Peters.

Very special.

This meeting is over.
Everyone back to your rooms.

Thank you.

Help me.

Please.

Help me.

Hi, can I help you
with something?

Uh, yeah, I was looking
for All Outdoor Sporting Goods.

They were supposed
to be on this block.

Yeah, it was, two
doors down,

But they moved out
about a month ago.

It's okay by me,
there's a gym and a juice bar moving in.

I can hardly wait.

I was looking for a
knit cap and some gloves,

but it doesn't look
like you carry that kind of stuff.

No. We specialize
in up-to-the-minute fashions

for women in
their twenties, like you.

Honestly, though,
what you're wearing

is totally hipper
than anything we have on our racks.

Where did
you get that?

I made it.
I'm a designer.

Oh, wow.

This really
takes me back.

I used to work
in a place like this, I loved it.

I love it, too.

We could really
use some of your clothes in here.

But it's probably
too late, anyway.

The owners,
they're divorcing.

and I think
they're gonna sell the place.

Then, boom, of course,
I'm out on the street.

I talk too much.

No, you don't.

Here's my card.
What was your name again?

Samantha,
Samantha Reilly.

Jane Mancini.
I'll be back.

Give me
a call if anything starts to happen.

Play our cards right,
you could be here as long as you want.

Cool. Wow.

Uh, Mr. Carver,
I think you're next.

Uh, listen, everybody.
We're a little understaffed. I'm sorry.

But I'm doing
the best I can.

Michael, hi.
Oop.

I need to
talk to you.

Um, listen.

Believe me, this is
not a good time.

Peter's disappeared.
I don't know where Syd is.

And I gotta--
Wait, wait, wait, please.

All I need
is a minute.

I have a situation.

All right, uh, Mr. Carver,
I'll just be with you

in just
one minute, okay? Oh, sure.

All right, Jane,
what is it? Make it quick.

Michael, I'm
starting a new future

and I need some
financial backing.

What, from me?

Look around, my practice
is two minutes from being history.

I've gotta hold on
to every dime I've got.

Look, after everything
you've done, I figure you owe me.

Please, Michael,
this is important to me.

I owe you?
Your sister owes you.

Why don't you go to her,
if you can find her?

She's been socking
away her 10%--

Hell, you could
blackmail her.

What are
you talking about?

Oh, come on,
like you haven't figured it out yet.

The pills.

She's the one who
spiked your drink

and nearly paralyzed
you for life.

Now, look, I've gotta
go. I've got patients.

Syd, where have
you been?

Don't yell at me.

I was sending Bobby off
on his final flight to Florida.

There he was in a pine
box, going up the ramp, with no one to say goodbye

to him except for
me and a couple baggage handlers.

Michael,
it wasn't right.

Will you please stop
blabbering about that dead mobster and get to work?

Jane, what are
you doing here?

Jane?

Hello?

Hi, Mr. Carver.
I can't seem to find what I need.

I'm gonna have
to reschedule you, okay? Syd?

Yeah, just a second.
[phone ringing]

Burns and Mancini,
please hold.

Would you reschedule
Mr. Carver for more x-rays tomorrow?

Just have a seat.
I'll be right with you.

Michael--
What was Jane doing here?

Why is she acting
so weird?

Oh-- um-- she
needed a favor.

And I ended up telling
her about...

well, that you did
that pill thing,

you know, your
little Christmas surprise?

What?
You told her?

Well, yeah. I figured
she already knew.

Now, how about answering
the phones, huh?

Come on.
Yes, doctor.

Hi.
How are you today?

I'm all right,
but I have... [door closing]

Oh, my God.

Dr. Peter Burns.

Focus, keep your focus.

You're gonna
get out of here.

You're gonna get
out of here.

[door opening]

[door closing]

Oh, no.

Hello, Mr. Peters.

How are we feeling
this evening?

Oh, just peachy.

Looking forward
to a little badminton with Dave tomorrow,

take in
a movie or two.

Sarcasm doesn't
help you, Mr. Peters.

Neither does
challenging Dave.

He's been a guard here
for a long time.

I wouldn't cross him.

I don't like
bullies, nurse.

And I don't think
you do, either.

One little favor.

Those injections
are killing me.

The medicine
is helping.

But if you could
help me orally?

You know, with pills?

Um, I've got to
check with Dr. Shaw.

Oh, no, you don't want
to ask her.

She's just a--
mean old snake.

Not like you.

You are a good person.

Compassionate, and,
and you're beautiful.

I'll need
your right arm, here, Mr. Peters.

Would you humor me?
Call me Peter.

What do
they call you?

Benson.

Nurse Benson.

Well,
you are beautiful,

Nurse Benson.

[groaning]

Pills.
God, I beg you.

Pills.

Maybe next time.

Maybe I can do that
for you next time.

You don't know
how much that would mean to me.

That and...

a kiss.

Mr. Peters,
that's enough.

You've got me
strapped in.

It's not like I can
put the moves on you.

Sedative's
gonna knock me out in a minute.

Just--
one little kiss.

Please.

On the cheek?

My God, Mr. Peters.

Peter. Call me Peter.

All right. Peter.

Good night.

Nurse Benson?

Good night.

I haven't been
able to get a hold of you anywhere.

Mind telling me
why you're not answering your phone?

Hey, I've had a lot
of work to do,

and I asked Syd to turn
on the answering machine before she left.

And why is this
any of your business?

Passenger manifests
for Hawaii flights

from LA
In the last two days.

No Kimberly Shaw
on any of them.

No hotel reservations,
no nothing.

Where did
you get this?

Isn't this illegal
or something?

I have friends
in the airline business who want to help me.

And now,
I'm helping you.

Kimberly lied
to you, Michael.

Something's going on,
and you know it.

It's another
LA Italian restaurant.

But I swear,
you're gonna love it.

I'm sure I will.

Oh, can we stop
by Matt's first?

Yeah, sure.
Good idea.

[knocking]

[door unlocking]

Oh. Hi, guys.

Jo told me
you were ill, Matt.

We missed you in
class at rounds.

No, I'm-- I'll
be fine.

I've just got a case
of the flu or something, don't worry.

Oh, my God.
He's burning up, barely breathing.

I'm gonna call 911,
we gotta get him to the hospital right away.

Matt!

I need the results
of the blood cultures as soon as they get in.

And also, check the
status of last night's fever work-up.

I'll get
right on it, doctor.

All we know right now,
Matt, is that although you've stabilized

from last night,
you still have a high-grade fever.

Outside of that, we're
just gonna have to wait for the tests.

Is there anything
that you remember from the last few days,

anything, anyone that
you may have come in contact with?

I didn't want to look
like an incompetent.

I screwed up.

What are
you talking about?

You remember
that kid, Jerry,

the one who took off
before we could treat him?

I was trying
to start an I.V.

And the needle, it...

it broke my skin.

What? And you didn't
report it?

That's completely
unacceptable!

You not only
look incompetent, you are.

Come on, he made
a mistake, Dominick.

That might kill
him, yeah.

God, Fielding, you'd
better hope to hell

we can
find that kid.

[door opening]

Dominick,
Matt made a mistake.

There's no reason to
make him feel worse.

There's no reason to be
nice about it, either.

If there's one thing
I can't stand in people, it's stupidity.

He wasn't being stupid.
He was being human.

I don't have patience
for that, either.

Now, if you'll excuse
me, I've got to find that Jerry kid

and get a handle
on what's happening with your friend.

Here's the fever work-up.

Get me the LAPD,
please.

Right away.

I have brought
every bit

of Kimberly's
records I could think of.

There's bank statements
there, Rolodex files,

phone records, letters.

You know? And
we've got nothing.

There's something
in here, I know it.

You know, this is
crazy.

How do we know
that Kimberly even has

multiple personality
disorder?

I mean,
Peter diagnosed her.

And we know he's
a wanted murderer.

And his only alibi
witness is Kimberly.

I mean, doesn't that
seem a little suspicious to you?

Amanda?

Hey, doesn't it?

Shut up, Michael.

Certified National Bank?

Hi, this is
Dr. Kimberly Shaw.

I'd like to check
on the amount and location

of my last few
ATM withdrawals.

Yes. Uh, 9-6-2,
4-3, 5-3-0-9.

Can you hold on a second?

The password.

Oh, I don't know.
Wait, wait.

She told me once.

Um... "Shrink."

Cute.

Shrink.

Well, that checks out.

Um-- yeah, I just
wanted to make sure.

Thank you.

Two withdrawals in
the last three days,

both from the same
branch in Merton.

I know where it is.

It's a small town
north of Sacramento.

Looks like we've got
some traveling to do.

[door opening]

I brought
you the pills.

You see, I really
don't want to cause you any pain.

I know you don't.

Could you unstrap me

so I can sit up?

Dr. Shaw wants
you on restraints full time,

but I guess this once
it won't hurt.

No, no, no.
You shouldn't.

I'm just--
steadying myself.

I'm a little dizzy.

Thank you for everything,
Nurse Benson.

Thank you.

You know, I've--

I've been a nurse
at Willowbridge

since I got
out of school.

And the years have just
kind of gone by.

With every birthday,
I...

I get a little
lonelier.

I never wanted
anything else for myself.

I just wanted to help.

But it doesn't
make me happy anymore.

I can make you happy.

No.
Take me away from this.

Take me away
from this hell.

I'll make you happy,

and it would
help me so much.

I want to.

I want to,
but how?

One night, to your home.

You can get me back

in the morning
before bed check.

Oh, no.
I can't do that.

That's too dangerous.

Dangerous is...

good,
Nurse Benson.

Very good.

I have to
think about this.

I have to think
about this.

I have to
think about this.

Your uh...

I'll be here
waiting for you.

[door locking]

Yow! You look like
a million bucks!

It's just a dress.

You're just used to
seeing me in a Shooter's apron and jeans.

What's the occasion?

Billy called.
He's taking me to dinner.

We're meeting here
and going to some Beverly Hills joint.

It's no big deal.
Thanks.

He seems like he's really
making an effort to make things up to you,

even if it is just
to be friends.

Speak of the devil.

Hey.
Hey, Jake.

Hey.

So, you ready to go?

They just, uh, moved
up our reservation.

Yeah.

Bye, Jake.

See ya, man.

[sighing]

Hey, there you are.

I just came over
to apologize.

I left a few
messages on your machine.

I didn't really
want to talk to you.

Jo, come on.

I apologize for
being short with you at the hospital.

That was an
urgent situation.

You don't get it,
do you?

My friend is sick,

and the best that you
could do was yell at him.

That's not true.

Now, we did tests.
The LAPD is looking for that kid, Jerry.

And I came over
here to tell you that I just saw Matt,

all right, and he's
doing all right, considering.

And did you
apologize to him?

For what? He's the one
that screwed up.

And he's paying for it,
isn't he, Dr. God?

What, do you plan on
drumming him

out of medical school
when he gets better?

Well, I hadn't
thought about it, but maybe I will.

You don't have
a drop of human blood in you, do you?

You know, I'm going
to see Matt now.

I'll bring
him the flowers.

I guess what it
comes down to for me

is that the ambition
I thought I had for a career has changed.

And I really,
I have to find

satisfaction
on a deeper level.

Billy?

Yeah. I do.

Hey, Campbell.
Hey.

How's it going?
Good to see you.

I'm sorry.

I guess we should
have gone someplace

a little less
business-y.

Yeah, no kidding.

But I did
have a reason,

as we were
saying before...

what your life
could be.

Just think of it,
you know,

we're both
back in DD,

and I'm not
a jerk anymore.

We're having fun,
we're doing great work, and...

and we're having that
kind of relationship,

you know, the
equal relationship

that we always had
trouble having.

Forget about Amanda--
I mean,

I'll run interference,
make sure she doesn't bother you.

I mean...

you would still
be there

if I hadn't like
screwed everything up.

See?

I knew this
was a mistake.

Don't just run away.

Hey.

You know?
I care about you.

You know, I've been going
to all kinds of trouble,

trying to-- quizzing Jake
on how you are now,

and, I respect that.

Jake?
You talked to Jake?

Trying to figure out
what makes you happy.

You used to know
without asking.

Alison,
come back here.

[knocking]

Michael told me
he told you.

Um-- so, I thought
we should talk.

That's probably
a good idea.

I've been going over
and over what happened.

And when it all
boils down to it,

the whole pill thing
was an accident.

See, I was putting them
in my drink and then--

Wow-- Jane--

Okay, this was
a mistake.

Syd, I was
just cleaning it.

I'm sure you were.

Um, I think maybe
we should talk

when you're feeling a
little bit more rational.

You know, I'm not really
comfortable around instruments of death.

Um...

I won't tell anybody
about the weapon, you know.

It'll be
our little secret.

Yeah. We'll talk later.

Okay. Another time.

Bye-bye.

[door closing]

[knocking]

I want you to stay out
of my personal life, Jake Hanson.

Especially when
it's behind my back!

And I want you to stop
talking about me to Billy!

My God, it's like
the two of you are

working out ways for him
to get me into bed!

Oh, hold it, Alison,
you're way over-reacting here.

Billy came to me,
he's my friend.

Are you my friend?
Yeah, sure.

Well, then keep
my secrets

and never, ever set
me up on a date again!

Why in God's name
would Kimberly come to a town like this?

I mean, hell, we're
in the middle of nowhere.

There's
the bank branch.

And there's
the atm.

So, now what?

We're gonna sit around
and hope she walks by?

No, we're gonna get
ourselves a cup of small town coffee.

[car door closing]

Sure,
I've seen her before.

That's Dr. Shaw.

Nice prim lady.

She gets her dinner
delivered sometimes.

Oh, really? Where?

Pardon?

We're colleagues
of hers from LA.

Yeah, and it's her birthday,
and we want to surprise her.

Uh-huh.

Well, last I heard,
she was over at the Royal Oaks Motel.

Now, that's all I know.

Well, thanks a lot.

You know what, I forgot.
We got that thing.

Excuse me.

Oh, that's right.
Sorry.

[door bell ringing]

Matt, how are
you feeling?

I've been better.

Well, I've got some
news for you. We found Jerry.

That's great.
Where is he?

The tough part is,
by the time we got

Jerry back to ER,
he was pretty far gone.

He died.

Oh, god.

What does this
mean for Matt?

We were able to do
a spinal tap on Jerry.

Looks like
spinal meningitis, which is most likely

your diagnosis
as well, Matt.

But we're gonna have to
do a tap on you, also.

And then right away,
we're gonna get you on

a heavy
penicillin IV drip.

The kid-- the
kid died?

It's my fault.

Matt,
listen to me.

Two things.

First, it looks
like we caught this in time for you.

Now, I can't guarantee it,
but it looks good.

Second,
you didn't cause

or even help cause
Jerry's death.

He came to
us too late,

and he refused
treatment.

Now, when you're well--
and you're gonna get well,

you're gonna make
a terrific,

if overly
compassionate doctor.

Thanks.

Let's just
get on with it.

All right.

Jo, we're gonna start
the procedures right away,

And then he's gonna be
in isolation about 24 hours.

So, I'm gonna give you
a couple of minutes

with Matt,
and then he's all ours.

All right, buddy.
I'll see you in a bit.

You're gonna be fine.

[door closing]

There's gotta be
a good explanation for this.

Yeah, and I bet
it's pretty damn scary.

Hey, there she is.

Look, I gotta go
talk to her. Don't.

If she knows
we're here,

and she does have
Peter somewhere,

we might never
find him.

What if Peter's right
there in the motel?

What if they're
having an affair?

I say we bust in
on 'em.

Think about it
a second.

Is that a place
that you would go to have an affair?

I'm telling you,
we should call the police.

No, not yet.

It's a surefire way to
get Peter thrown in jail.

And besides, Kimberly's
been in enough trouble.

Look, um, I'll leave
her alone,

but let me see
what I can find out.

Hey.
Help you?

Yeah, um... I'm a doctor
from Los Angeles,

and my partner
Peter Burns came here

with his girlfriend,
Kimberly Shaw.

Yeah, I was wondering if
you by any chance saw them.

There's an emergency
with one of our patients.

Don't know any Burns.

I do have
a Dr. Shaw here,

but she said no calls,
except from Willowbridge.

Willowbridge?

Yeah, it's
the mental hospital here.

What was your name?

I'll tell her
you came by.

Oh, no, no,
don't bother.

Thank you,
thank you very much.

Did you make up
your mind yet?

Yes. But you have to stay
here and be very quiet.

These straps
still look attached if someone peeks in.

This is the master key.

Wait an hour,
and then go out carefully.

Go down the corridor
to the west rear entrance.

I'll be there waiting
by the gate.

Oh, no, not now.

Listen to me.

Be very careful.

This may be
your last chance.

What do you mean?

Just be careful.

I knew it.

We should have made
a left back at the gas station.

Oh, how the hell
do you know that?

Everything just looks
like farms around here.

Would you just turn around
and give it a shot for God's sake?

Hey.

Are you leaving?

Shh.
Can I go, too?

No, come back!
I don't want to stay here!

Shh!

Okay, okay.

Shh. Come on,
Louie, okay.

All right.

Okay-- no, oh, wait, wait.

We gotta take Marco.

Who's Marco?

Marco, he's my only
friend here. You gotta take him!

Shh!

Okay.

Come on, Marco.

Now be quiet,
both of you.

[door slamming]
Shh!

Oh, oh, boy!
Oh, boy!

What in God's name are
these two doing with you?

Nurse, this isn't a love
affair, this is a break.

Now, I need your car,
I'm getting out of here.

Will you give me
your keys?

Please give me
the keys. No!

No, you're not!
Help, help!

Shh.
Don't-- don't-- Don't hurt her!

Get to the
car, will you? What are you

I'm Dr. Peter Burns
from Los Angeles!

[alarm blaring]

What did you do
that for?

I trusted you.

You deceived me!
I'm sorry, okay?

You deceived me!
You used me! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

Just give me your
car keys, I've gotta get back to Los Angeles!

I trusted you.
You're gonna pay for this!

I swear to God you're
gonna pay for this!

Excuse me.

This is a private
institution.

I'm afraid you're
going to have to leave.

Uh, of course,
but we're looking for someone.

I'm a physician.

Do you have a Dr. Peter
Burns on staff,

or anywhere
around here?

He's about six foot,
sandy hair, smug.

Um, this is a recent
photo of him.

It's very important
that we see him. It's a family emergency.

No, this man
is not here.

Now you're going
to have to leave. I insist.

We're locking up
for the night.

[muffled shouting]

This will take care
of you.

[muffled screaming]

[groaning]

[muffled]
Amanda... Amanda...

What happened last night
was unforgivable.

The precious bond
between doctor and patient

was destroyed.

Now, I don't blame any of
the rest of you for that.

I blame one man,
and that's why

he sits
before us right now.

So that he can see
the damage he's done

before we change
his behavior forever.

Nurse Benson,
would you like to explain

what's going to happen
to Mr. Peters tonight?

Dr. Shaw will give him
a temporal lobotomy.

And Nurse Benson
will gladly assist

because of the way
he deceived and betrayed her.

Yes, Louie?

I have to go pee.

Now, Louie, you won't try and
run away again, will you?

No, no, I promise.

All right. Go on.

Kimberly. If you do this,
you'll never recover.

Don't worry about me,
Mr. Peters.

You're the one with
the adventure ahead of you.

You are about to
discover a clean and simple way of living.

Living without thinking.

Won't that be fun?

Well, duh, Michael.

I'm referring
patients to other doctors

because
you're not here.

Well, you tell 'em I'll
be back in a day or two.

I'm almost
finished up here.

What are you doing
up there anyway?

None of your
business, Syd. [phone ringing]

Oh, hang on,
Michael.

Burns-Mancini,
can I help you?

Hello?

Hello?
Burns-Mancini, yes?

There's a doctor--
Peter.

He's gonna have
an operation.

Dr. Burns isn't
available right now.

No, no.

Peter's in Willowbridge.

They're gonna
do his brain!

Look, I don't
know who you are,

but I don't have
time for this.

Um-- what?

This is
a no-no, Louie. Okay.

Hi, Ziggy.

Sorry, Michael,
some prank call.

Some lunatic saying
Peter was having his brain done or something.

Overdue,
if you ask me.

Or he wanted Peter
to do brain surgery.

Big mistake.

What?

Wait, wait.
Wait, wait,

a lunatic
and a brain operation?

Yeah.
Doesn't matter.

No, no, hold it.
Where did the lunatic say he calling from?

What? I mean,
he said something.

Um-- Willow-
something.

Willowbridge?

Yeah, that's it.

I'll talk
to you later, Syd.

Look, I think we
oughta get back to that nut house.

Hi.

Hi.

I just wanted
to come by

and let you know
that it looks like

Matt's gonna be okay,
and if you want to go by

and see him in the next
day or so, you can.

Good,
I would like that.

I left some messages
for you at the hospital.

Yeah, I know. And...

I didn't want
you to think

that I was
avoiding you or anything.

I just...

I just needed
some time to think things through.

I just wanted
to apologize.

Please, don't.

It's on me.

I think for
a long time I thought

that I was protecting
my patients like Matt

from the pain
and confusion of their disease.

But I was trying
to protect myself.

And...

the more I'm around
you, the more I realize that...

maybe it's
not necessary.

Hm, that's interesting.

So the speech
and the flower

were supposed to get
you into my apartment?

One could hope.

You don't need
this bribe.

Come on in.

[door closing]

[gasping]

Oh! God,
you scared me.

I know.
It's time we talked, Syd.

Sit.

Jane, I am really
sorry for what I did.

Really, really sorry.

I mean, my God, Jane,
we are sisters.

And I would never
actually try to hurt you, you know?

I mean, I actually
prayed for you.

I'm sure you did,
and I'm grateful.

But right now, I
want you to be quiet and listen, okay?

Now, you've seen that
I own a gun.

Now, I assure you
I have no intentions of harming you.

Understand?

Um...

yeah... I guess.

Okay, now,
I don't know if you've heard

from this
incestuous grapevine around here,

but I was raped by
Richard in New York.

What?

Oh, my God.

Don't worry, I'm fine,
because I have a plan.

And you're
part of it.

Jane, that sounds like
a matter for the police.

I mean, but, whatever happens,
I'll be there for you,

you know, to support
you and--

Syd, I said
to listen.

Now here's the deal,
we're sisters, and I need you.

Fortunately for me I
have you over a barrel

for what you did to
me with the pills.

So, you will
be both my alibi

and my co-conspirator
as I set things right.

Um, what exactly
do you mean?

I mean that you are
going to help me kill Richard.

Hello! Hey!

Hello in there!

Hey!
This is crazy.

Even if they do
arrest Peter,

we've gotta get
the police involved.

Yeah, and say what?
That my looney receptionist

thought she heard
some looney guy

say another guy
named Peter was getting an operation?

Yeah, right, they'll
call out the National Guard for 'im.

Well, this sure as hell
isn't doing any good.

All right, all right.
Look, let's try around back.

Now, as you know,
Mr. Peters,

we'll be doing
a temporal lobotomy.

The anesthesia
we've given you

will allow you
to remain awake.

You won't
feel any pain.

But I will get
the distinct pleasure

of seeing that
manipulative little light in your eyes

as it goes out for
the very last time.

Just keep
looking around. Okay, shh, shh.

Wait, wait wait wait.
Michael.

Use this
to pry it open.

Okay.

Stand back,
be careful.

[grunting]

[grunting]

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