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There's a feeling in the air now baby, can you feel it too?
There ain't nothing you can do now baby, it's just too late for you
But if you fall into my arms, I will carry
you with me
Bye.
Bye.
Bye.
You've fallen for the devil, now he'll take you for his bride.
Shaking with a feeling and a feeling deep inside, my love.
Oh, yes, you've fallen for the devil, now he'll take you for his bride.
If we ever meet, you'd meet me on the other side, my love.
Man, I haven't worn a suit since my communion.
What do you got there?
Okay, so I got you something.
What? To make you feel a little more comfortable.
I'm so addicted to this now.
It feels so good and fresh. You were right. No, I know.
Moist, flushable, soft, like me.
Hypoallergenic. That's what I look for in every product.
Hey, how do I look, by the way?
Is it good? You look delicious.
Why are we going?
The bed is so close.
Oh, my gosh.
Hey, so what's happening tonight, by the way? What's the dinner for? We are
raising money for my grandfather's mayoral campaign. He's running again.
The grandfather you never knew you had. Yeah, that makes sense.
So, listen, we actually have a problem.
What problem?
Because I...
Don't mind staying here a little bit longer. Uh -huh. It's about your sister
my brother.
What?
Sleeping together.
What? How? He's in jail. Like conjugal visits?
Not Brian.
Peter.
What? No.
That's impossible.
Peter's a baby.
He's my niece's age. He's your niece's ex.
Marley, why would my sister be sleeping with her...
Daughter of the ex -boyfriend. That doesn't make sense.
Maybe she's sex -deprived or something.
Ouch. Low blow.
You sure about this?
Well, that's what my mother told me. She wouldn't have any reason to make that
up. Oh, no? Like she doesn't hate my sister?
Not enough to be humiliated by her, no. Nobody's being humiliated here. If
anything, they're gaining.
Okay, my sister still got it. She's still pretty hot. And Peter?
I wouldn't kick him out of bed if I swung that way.
We're not joking about this. I'm serious. I do not want your sister
around my brother. Look, I hear you.
Okay, and if it is true, I don't want them around each other either. But it's
probably just like a fling.
Okay, my sister's at that age where she wants to live that MILF thing that women
do. And Peter, you know, just wants to bang a coupe.
Oh, shit.
What?
Oh, yeah.
Okay, this afternoon I spoke to your brother. Uh -huh. And I asked him about
love life.
Okay. And he said...
Marley, where are you going?
Listen, it's probably temporary. I can't. I can't.
I don't think... Wow, Peter's banging my sister. Son of a bitch.
Mr. Mayor.
Jack. On behalf of Sarah and myself, I just want to thank you for getting the
police to drop this ridiculous charge.
I'm getting me out of jail. I'm completely blown out of proportion.
I know nothing about the details. I'm not sure I care.
Sarah asked me to make sure you agree.
You are.
Steve,
maybe it's best if we don't talk about last night's event.
Of course.
Thank you.
Be good.
My father's quite the gentleman.
Because he doesn't know the truth about you.
Or you.
Look, I got you out of jail, so we are square.
Oh, yes. We are square.
So I promise I will not tell anyone what you did.
One hand washes the other body.
One hand...
Jess, don't you look gorgeous?
Thank you. You look beautiful. Thank you, and I'm so glad that you could join
tonight. It's our initial dinner party in support of Jack's campaign.
Of course. I would not have missed this. You were there for me when I launched
my fragrance line.
And after all of the wonderful events you have helped me with. The least I
do. Well, it's all just fun tonight, isn't it?
You look stunning.
Thank you.
Have you met my assistant, Kenneth?
Believe that I have. Nice to see you again. You look beautiful.
Thank you.
Anyway, I just wanted to stop by quickly to let you know that Romanica supports
you 100 % for mayor.
However, I will not be staying for dinner.
What are you talking about? You're invited.
You're family.
Of course, James. You are family to us.
You're so sweet. Thank you.
Your daughter, Sarah, she's not exactly my biggest fan.
I don't want to make anyone feel uncomfortable.
Kenneth, would you excuse us for a minute?
Sure.
Kenneth.
You're invited.
You're family. We want you to come to dinner.
Please, yes, take the dinner. I'm sure Sarah wouldn't mind.
Plus, she's a happy, proud state gentleman.
Your little quarrel should be nothing more than a thing of the past.
I want to believe that.
Grandfather.
Hey, my man. You're looking good.
You certainly do look handsome, doesn't he, Janet?
Oh, yes, he looks very handsome.
I'm just a chip off the old block.
Isn't that right, Grandfather? Oh, man, I hope you look as good as I do when
you're my age.
That's my greatest aspiration, Grandfather. Thank you. You know, my
Riley is moving to Bay City to attend BCU.
I can't wait to introduce the two of you. You are the perfect age.
Wow. Isn't that nice? A girlfriend.
Yeah. Now, if you'll excuse me.
You're a stunning woman.
Yeah, she, uh... She certainly is.
She would be perfect for Kenneth.
Don't you agree, Jack?
Yeah, why not?
Read the newspaper today?
No. Why would I?
To be reminded what a screwed up city we live in.
Anyway, what are you doing back in Bay City? I thought you were done with the
place.
My son moved back here.
He was part of that raid last night.
Now he's lying in ICU struggling for his life from a drug overdose.
Sorry to hear that.
But what exactly does that have to do with me?
Jack Madison was a very powerful man in faith, didn't he? Wouldn't you agree?
Derek Garrett?
Chief is grand prize.
And he'll do anything for me.
I'm sorry, but I just don't have any idea where this is going.
Come on, Elliot.
Do I really have to spell it out for you?
I think that Steven Jensen is responsible for your daughter's death.
And now quite possibly my son as well.
What?
What are you coming up with all this, Counselor?
Three years ago, we went to trough my daughter's murder.
Brian Nelson was convicted.
The photographs, the fingerprint, him skipping town, everything pointed right
him. Why are you dredging all this up again now?
You want to...
Tear at what's left of my heart.
Just trying to bring a little justice to this goddamn city, that's all.
My daughter was blown to smithereens.
The son of a bitch that did it is in jail.
Case closed.
Don't you want to find the master responsible for bringing your daughter
that whole bundle?
Huh?
Elliot, there's a lot more going on here that you're not aware of.
Jack is keeping Jensen out of prison.
Look, I don't give a shit about this vendetta you had with your father, old
Sarah Garrett.
My daughter is dead.
We know who killed her.
And I get some tiny bit of solace out of knowing that.
Maybe it's how my life, this bloody city, went back to Surrey.
There I might find some shred of comfort and sanity.
Good day, John.
Thanks for wasting my time.
You're not going to help me?
I'll bring him down myself.
Bring them all down.
Mrs. Blackwell. No, please.
Call me Catherine.
Doctor, I need you to be honest with me.
Is there any hope for my son?
Catherine, your son is breathing.
But he hasn't come to.
His condition remains critical.
What does that mean?
It means we wait.
Wait? What are we waiting for?
I've been waiting all goddamn afternoon.
I need answers.
Let me assure you, our hospital staff is doing everything we can.
There's only so much that can be done, but your son is getting the best
treatment.
Doctor, just please promise me you won't let my son die.
Just promise me that, please.
Catherine, are you a religious woman?
Yeah. I guess so. Why do you ask?
Because I think you should pray.
What?
I'll drive yourself.
Oh, you're doing a fine job at that all by yourself.
So I've cracked the code.
Is that it?
You sleep with my 21 -year -old son and then you're just done?
Stay away from my brother.
No. Is there anything I can do?
Absolutely not.
You haven't stopped thinking about me since this morning.
Cocky?
I can't pretend I don't know how you feel about me.
I just wish I knew why you kept pushing me away.
I don't know.
Maybe because I don't feel like being reprimanded by your mother.
Or your sister, for that matter.
My sister?
Yeah. She paid me a visit this afternoon.
Made it quite clear to stay away from you.
My mother doesn't make decisions for me, and neither does my sister.
What decision do you have to make?
You know what? I made my decision.
Now you have to make yours.
No.
No.
This isn't going to work.
You're not supposed to want this right now.
I don't care.
I'm supposed to want.
I know what I feel. And what I feel. I want to be here.
Rightful.
What you say right now, what you think, what you feel.
It's going to change. I promise you it will change.
How do you know that?
What are you, a fortune teller now?
No, it's just the way that life goes, okay?
It's just the way it is.
So you have all the answers to life, huh?
When am I going to have the privilege of knowing everything, like you?
Peter.
Hey, Jazz.
Manuel.
Welcome home.
Thank you.
Excuse me, I've got to go inside.
Okay.
Peter, you look so handsome.
Marley, can you do me a favor?
Yeah, sure. Anything.
Stay the hell out of my personal life.
If it makes you feel any better, you look super hot.
Go get you drunk.
Easy, tiger.
Go easy on that. Daughter of the candidate doesn't mean a pure drunken
public eye.
I'm married to you, Steve.
I already see the mess.
A little alcohol in the mix.
Kind of gives reason for my idiocy.
That woman is determined to destroy my life.
I'll see what you expect.
Thank you, Kevin.
You want me to get rid of her? Again?
No, not quite yet.
Father?
Yes, son.
Welcome.
Please forgive me for my sins.
It's been 13 years since my last confession.
13 years?
Are you sorry for your sins?
That's the problem, father.
The thing I'm most sorry for, I haven't committed yet.
Son, I don't understand.
I'm confessing to you for what I'm about to do.
What? Doesn't matter who I am.
I'm just going to finish a job.
I don't know who you are.
I promise you this.
I am a man.
You will never forget me.
Next on The Bay.
I will kill him. I will kill Jack with my bare hands. We found this, and
Jensen's back safe.
Garrett's reprimanding Janet.
Dad, I love you.
Oh, Sarah, you couldn't have killed him.
There's a feeling in the air now, baby Can you feel it too?
There ain't nothing you can do now, baby It's just too late for you
But if you fall into my arms
I will carry you away.
now he'll take you for his bride
Take you for a ride
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