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You know I only have an hour.

Make time.

I can.

Please. No.

But I want you. I know you do.

But it's time for you to go.

And you have to look presentable, yes.

You feel better now?

We spoke about your parents.

About your mother's fear of men.

About her fixation on your appearance and her suicide when you were 14.

You were crying.

When I count to three, that's all that you will remember about this session.

One.

Two.

Three.

That's it.

We'll take this up again next week.

We are doing a lot of hard work together, Barbara.

I promise you, we will make progress. It's just going to take time.

See you Thursday, Ms. Binnings.

It's nice to see you, too, dear.

Feel better?

I feel sick just seeing you here.

Oh, but that was a good session.

It was.

Intense.

I'm not paying this woman off, Gavin.

Not like the other time.

If it satisfies you to dwell on the past, just go right ahead.

The past hour, you mean?

Good God, I can smell her perfume on you from here.

Having sex with your patients in your office...

Your fertile imagination is one of the things that makes you a good drink.

And your utter lack of morality is what makes you such a disgusting one.

I have an appointment.

With Nick Samuels?

It's your third this month, right?

Come on, Claire. He's my lawyer, too. Don't you think we talk?

You haven't been very discreet, dear.

Neither have you, dear.

Barbara! Amanda, what are you doing here? I saw your name up on the patient

board. Are you all right? What happened?

I don't know. I just fainted, I guess.

At the Reed Clinic?

Mm -hmm. Well, did you call Dr. Reed?

God, no. This is embarrassing enough without dragging him into it. I'm sure

he'll want to know.

Well, I'll tell him.

Next session.

I just wish that were now.

Hey,

you all right?

I mean, with the therapy and everything?

Oh, absolutely.

If it weren't for Dr. Reed, I think I would have given up after Paul died.

Dr. Reed, he's... Well, he's phenomenal.

Hi. You two know each other?

Uh, yeah. Our husbands flew together in Bosnia.

Oh.

Well, I'm afraid I haven't got any specific answers on why you passed out.

EKG normal?

Nothing unusual in your blood workup?

Are you taking any medication?

Uh, just an antidepressant that Dr. Reed prescribed.

Benzodiazepine. Could that be what made me think?

No, no, it's a very mild tranquilizer, especially in the dosage you're taking.

Look, I'd like for you to wear this overnight and see me in the morning.

What we're going to do is attach the electrodes to your chest.

We'll run the wires to the monitor in your pocket. No one will know that you

have it on. And it will give us an EKG over the next 24 -hour period.

Then you think there might be something wrong with my heart. No, no, no, it's

just the diagnosis is kind of a process of elimination. I want to rule it out.

Nine o 'clock in the morning okay for you?

Yeah. If you feel any dizziness or you feel just plain lousy, I want you to

me at home right away, all right? Oh, thanks, Amanda. Okay. See you in the

morning. Okay.

You know her well?

Yeah. She and Paul were good friends with Colin and me while we were in the

service. And her husband didn't come back.

Crashed during a routine surveillance exercise.

I think that's why she drifted away from me.

Maybe I reminded her too much of those days when Hall was alive. Excuse me.

I'm Dr. Gavin Reed. I'm looking for a patient, Barbara Bennings. She was

in here by paramedics a little while ago. Dr.

Reed, it's a pleasure. I'm Mark Sloan, her physician. This is Dr. Livingston.

Oh, Amanda, isn't it? Yes. Barbara spoke of you quite often. You've been a very

good friend.

I got down here as soon as I heard what happened. How's Barbara doing? I won't

be able to tell until I do some more tests, but I don't think there's

wrong with her medically.

Well, that doesn't surprise me. She's become very emotionally dependent on me.

Transferrence. Yes, and I'm worried about the toll that it's taking. That

why she fainted earlier today. All right, I'll get the test results to you

soon as I get them. Well, I'd appreciate that. Can I see her?

Of course. She's in exam one.

I'll show you.

Nice time with the lawyers?

As a matter of fact, it was.

Divorce papers.

Can't say I didn't see that coming. Go ahead and file.

I have.

Fine.

Since it's your decision, you can leave whenever you like.

Oh, no, Gavin, I won't be going anywhere.

You will.

Tonight.

All right, I'm moving to the Waterford for a few days. Have Samuels draw up the

papers to split the practice.

and her equity in the clinic.

That's done, too.

Only I won't be splitting anything.

Here's a little light reading for you at the hotel.

What the hell is this?

Everything goes to you?

Are you crazy, Claire?

You will sign that, or I will crucify you in front of the state board.

I will tell them everything about you and your woman patient.

You're not that stupid.

The clinic will never survive the scandal.

But I will.

And so will my license.

Now you, on the other hand, think about it.

I'll expect you out of here tonight.

Send her in, but please hold all of my calls were not to be disturbed.

Hi. Hi.

I'm glad you asked me to come in. What happened today really scared me.

Your fainting spell, to me, indicates that we're getting close to the issues

that are causing you the most pain.

And you think I shut down rather than confront them.

Exactly. It's best...

It's best to deal with these things when your feelings are fresh and they're

close to the surface. Here.

Thank you.

I'd like you to just relax.

And let's talk about this for a while.

You feel all right now?

Good.

You can stay that way.

Until you hear a telephone ring twice.

When you hear that cue, you will awaken and remember only that you came here to

see me.

And nothing after that. Do you understand?

down, Barbara.

Don't you patronize me. You sound just like my father. Do I?

Why did you bring your father? I didn't come here to talk about him. You brought

him up.

You're always harping on him. You always do. Why do you think I do that? Oh,

God, get off it. I'm not paying you to talk about that bastard.

Are you angry? Yeah, you're damned right I am. At me or him? I'm sick of playing

your stupid games. All you do is try to turn everything back on me. Because it's

you we want to hear from, not your father. I want to hear about him from

hated him.

Pull up behind the ground.

What are you doing here?

I thought about what you said.

I'll bet you did.

And I've decided to sign your agreement, giving you everything that you want.

But I've penciled in a few changes.

Read it. If you agree to it, you can get this thing over quickly.

Claiming.

I knew you'd do what was right for yourself.

How have you amended these?

This isn't our agreement. It's your appointment schedule.

We're going inside now.

Oh, you forgot your purse.

What does my sex life have to do with it? You tell me. Well, you just sit

asking me questions. When are you going to start doing something to help me? The

help comes from you, Barbara. Your faith in your own life now.

Barbara, please sit down.

Stop this. This is not going to help anybody. Barbara, put that down.

Stop, Barbara. Settle down.

No. You shouldn't go.

She sounded like the old Barbara.

Boy, she was.

Came in out of control and only got worse.

It's not the first time a patient has thrown a tantrum and stormed out.

It's the first time I've had a patient threaten my wife.

I shouldn't have said that. Just forget it. She was probably just lashing out.

Maybe we should call the police.

I don't want to overreact.

No, I should call Claire.

And I'll tell you what.

Call my security company and have them get over there right away.

message after the tone.

Claire?

Are you there?

I'm praying.

Don't move.

Thanks for letting me come in on the scene.

You may not end up thanking me if this woman really is a close friend.

We found her standing over Claire Reed's body with a murder weapon in her hand.

Yeah, I don't believe that.

Apparently she stormed out of Reed's office a few minutes earlier, openly

threatening to kill his wife.

What did she say about that?

We questioned her last night. She seemed pretty confused.

She claimed she can't remember any of this.

The first memory is hearing a phone ringing and she was standing over the

This is where she came in? Yeah.

Not a scratch on the doorjamb or the lock either.

Doorbell works.

She didn't use the doorbell or, Jimmy, the lock.

She had Reed's keys.

How did she get them?

Her explanation, I don't remember.

Dr. Sloan, where's... Amanda, what are you doing? Dr.

Sloan is my father. He consults with us on cases sometimes.

Amanda wanted to come because of her friendship with Barbara Bennings.

hope we're not intruding. We're terribly sorry about what he... happened.

I'm, well, I'm, I'm still in shock myself.

I just talked to Claire a couple of hours earlier.

We're so sorry about your loss.

It's just that I can't believe that Barbara would do something like this.

did it, Amanda.

My own patient killed my wife.

I'm sorry.

Here I am, the one who's supposed to be trained to handle crisis.

Please, please, come in.

I wanted to come by and offer my condolences. In a way, I feel partially

responsible. You? Well, Barbara wasn't in my care, however briefly. If I'd just

perhaps insisted she stay in the hospital for some observation.

Like you said, you only knew her for a few hours. You couldn't have had any

reason to suspect that she was dangerous.

Yeah, I suppose I couldn't have.

Have you spoken to Barbara?

No. No.

Well, according to her, she has no memory of the murder.

Oh, I was afraid of that.

And the deeper that she buries this crime, the harder it's going to hit her

she finally acknowledges what she's done.

She must be in such hell.

It's nice to know that you still can have so much compassion for her.

Barbara's not responsible for any of her actions. If anybody is, I am. You see,

I did know her.

In one terrible moment, Claire's life ended and Barbara's was destroyed. None

this would have happened if I had paid closer professional attention.

But as you said, Barbara showed no signs of being dangerous. I let my guard

down, Amanda.

And I'm so sorry.

Yes, I'm sorry too.

Well, I have to get cleaned up.

There are things to do, the funeral arrangements and all of that.

I understand. I'll find my way out. Thank you. And thank Dr. Sloan. Yes.

Is it possible that Barbara's blackout was caused by antidepressants prescribed

by Dr. Reed?

Well, the blood work taken after she was arrested should only trace amounts of

that medication.

And that is consistent with what we took yesterday.

And not nearly enough to affect her that way.

Well, there must be some explanation for her memory loss, and I intend to figure

out what it is. Well, even if you do, it's not going to help. You don't know

that, Jessie.

I'm not going to sit around and watch a friend of mine go to prison for murder.

Hey, slow down. I'm on your side, okay? I'm just saying that she was found with

a knife in her hand. I don't care. I know this woman, and I know that she's

capable of killing anyone.

Well, being caught at the scene with the murder weapon is pretty compelling, it

is.

I haven't made up my mind yet.

See?

I know you're onto something. What is it?

Maybe this is it.

Ah, this is the evidence? Yeah, most of it. Want to give me a hand?

Thanks.

Well, now, I know something's wrong.

That must be some picture.

What is it? Look at the way Claire's sitting.

She's got her back to the door. Right. Why didn't she turn around when Barbara

was creeping up on her?

Was it possible that Claire didn't hear Barbara coming in?

Barbara could have come through that door without making a sound, and there

still that squeak.

Squeak? In the floor in the kitchen.

It's been on my mind ever since I heard it.

Well, if Barbara was sneaking up on Claire, she would have heard it.

Maybe she was lost in thought, or maybe she was reading a book.

This could be reading glasses she's wearing.

What was she reading?

Good question.

You know, maybe you better have a talk with Barbara. See if you can help her

remember anything.

I'll do my best.

Did you get that heart monitor, Steve?

Yeah, she was still wearing it at the scene.

What's it about?

What's an EKG going to prove? Well, I won't know until I process it.

You know, in the meantime, what do you think about going by Dr. Reed's clinic

and confirming his story?

Sure. He's a suspect?

Well, if Barbara didn't feel clear, I think we'd have to look at everybody.

Okay.

Uh, Steve?

Yeah? Shouldn't leave your keys in the lock. It's an invitation to crime.

I'm just thinking, if you're going by the station today, I wouldn't mind

a look at those keys that Barbara got from Reed.

Thought you might ask.

Good thinking.

Why did you go to Reed's house?

I don't remember.

Okay, Barbara, let's take this one step at a time, okay?

What happened after you left Community General?

I told you I went to see Dr. Reed.

After that.

You don't even remember leaving Dr. Reed's office?

I just remember how safe I felt sitting on his couch.

Well, Dr. Reed says that you were screaming and that you stormed out.

Barbara, what's the next thing that you remember?

Think.

I heard a phone ring.

And I looked down and I saw a knife in my hand.

And that woman... Claire Reed.

All I remember is the blood. God, I'm so scared.

Amanda, why is this happening to me? I don't know.

I don't know. Do you think I... No, no, no, no. I do not think that you killed

Claire Reed.

Dr. Reed has been everything, everything to me. And to think I could do

something like this to him, I...

Oh, poor woman.

Oh, what a beautiful car.

Thank you, Dr. Sloan. Something I can do for you.

You might take me for a little spin around the block on that thing sometime.

a sucker for classics. Really?

Yeah, I had an old XK -150 one time. Had to get rid of it.

God save us from war, famine, and British engineering.

Excuse me, but it wasn't mechanical reasons that made me sell it. It was

psychological. I lived in fear that somebody was going to steal it from me.

know the feeling. I know the feeling.

I'm really very sorry, but it's been a long day. You know, I can't believe I

didn't see that gorgeous automobile in your garage this morning.

It wasn't.

It was in the detail shop.

If it matters, I dropped it off there yesterday.

I can't imagine that that's what you're here for. Oh, no, actually, it's this.

Barbara was wearing this from the time she left Community General until the

police took it from her.

She recorded the murder?

No, I did.

Unfortunately, it's just a heartbeat.

Dynamic EKG.

Well, what a shame.

Tape recording could have answered a lot of questions. And this raises them.

The EKG shows that during the murder, her heart rate was below 60 beats a

minute.

Well, it's possible that Barbara's delusion was so great that

she felt killing my wife was a perfectly normal thing to do. It was no more

stressful than eating a meal or doing the laundry.

Oh, that makes sense. In a horrible kind of a way.

You know what bothers me, though, is what happened during that last session

had with her. You know, the one that ended up in that screaming fight with

storming out?

Her heart rate didn't reach 70 that time either.

I suppose it's possible that she could have been putting on an act. I mean, she

could have been faking it.

Setting herself up for an insanity defense.

Oh, boy, then that's definite premeditation. And very, very cold.

Was she a sociopath? You ever notice any indication of that?

Never, never. But sociopaths are very clever.

Very clever at concealing their disorder. She could have been fooling me

months. Oh, that's a fantastic idea.

As are all things concerning the human mind. Thank you. You've given me a lot

to... Think about it.

Oh, I almost forgot.

Steve asked me to return these keys. They're the ones that the police took

Barbara.

You know, the first time I saw that lock, I noticed there were no scratches

around the keyhole there, which there would be with normal use.

That's a brand new lock.

Old cars, new locks. You have a lot of interest, Dr. Slater.

I did some checking around. It turns out that Claire had some new locks

installed the day she was killed.

Probably didn't have a chance to give you a key.

Those are Claire's keys, aren't they?

I suppose I really hadn't noticed.

Well, how could you with all that's been going on here?

Well, I'm just wondering, though, if the key you have won't fit in that lock,

how did Barbara get in to kill Claire?

Maybe Claire.

Let her in.

Yeah, that could be. That's probably it.

All right. Won't bother you anymore. Thanks.

Yes.

Welcome home.

He did it. I know it.

Reed killed his wife. But how, Mark? He was in session with Barbara Benning.

His secretary told me that she heard the whole thing.

It was like listening to the old Barbara. She was very loud, very

very angry, like the first time she was when she first saw Reed.

And after the screaming, violent session, Reed walked out of his office.

worried and he called his wife.

And then had the secretary call the security people. I mean, there it is.

guy cannot be in two places at one time.

Not at the same time.

Hi. So you got the whole team assembled? Just waiting for you, is that it?

Mm -hmm.

Interesting. Very.

By the way, I stopped by Reed's auto detailer.

He found the Bugatti in a lot the morning after the murder.

But he says he hasn't any idea what time Reed dropped it off the night before.

What's in the folder?

Motive. These are the Reed Clinic Incorporation papers.

As it turns out, Claire was seeing a divorce attorney the day she was killed.

She wanted to talk about dissolving the corporation and transferring its assets

into her name alone.

But under community property law, she couldn't get all the assets unless her

husband agreed. And why would he do that?

She had something on him.

Leverage.

This is an agreement between the Reed Clinic and a woman named Gail Holby.

She was paid $250 ,000 to drop certain unspecified charges against the clinic

and keep her mouth shut about it. What were the charges?

Doesn't say.

We should find out.

I should have a talk with her.

Okay, so Reed was about to lose his clinic. That's reason enough to kill his

wife. But the guy had an alibi.

You know, I love electronics.

This is a remarkable little machine.

Able to monitor Barbara's heart rate no matter where she went or what she did.

I need some coffee.

Now, uh, just bear with me for a minute here.

Don't interrupt.

You know, I can't stop wondering why Barbara's heart rate was so low.

It was under 60 beats a minute. That's consistent with deep relaxation or

And yet, she was in a heated therapy session, ranting, screaming, even

threatening Mrs. Reed's life.

And it stayed that low when she was supposedly killing Mrs. Reed.

Now, the secretary, Tracy, told Jesse that the woman she heard carrying on

office sounded like the old Barbara Bennett.

Maybe it was.

Well, Mark, what are you getting at?

Mark?

Mark?

Yes.

He's getting the hell out of us. What are you doing?

Trying to figure out how Gavin Reeves was in two places at once.

Told you I loved electronics.

The woman she heard carrying on that office sounded like the old Barbara

Benning.

Maybe it was.

That's my guess.

I think maybe it's time for a little doctor to doctor talk.

Sorry to interrupt, but Dr. Sloan is here.

Sloan. Or Scheumann.

Doctor, my hope is in the bed.

No, actually, I could use a break.

with Claire's death and all this place is in chaos.

Oh, I can imagine.

Well, this won't take long, I don't think.

Right.

So what can I do for you this time, Doctor? Well, actually, this isn't

for me. It's for the police.

Doctor, they need to know a little bit more about Barbara.

Clinically, that is.

My son was prepared to come over here with a subpoena for all of Barbara's

records and all of the recordings of her... No, he must know that that's

impossible without my consent.

Oh, he does.

That's why we agreed it might be best if I came as a doctor and asked for

Barbara's records.

Doctor, I know that even with your wife's death that you care about your

patients. Oh, I do.

Well, I'm asking you to help the police.

You see, your work with her is probably the only thing that will determine

whether she goes to prison for the rest of her life or enters an insanity

prison. The only way that I could, in all good conscience, release Barbara's

records would be with her consent.

I appreciate that.

I can't promise anything, but I will ask.

Thank you very, very much, Doctor.

Barbara Benning's called again from jail.

She's very upset, practically pleading for you to come see her.

Um, yeah, later.

Later.

Gil Holby?

Yes. May I help you? My name is Amanda Livingston. I was wondering if I could

speak with you. This is about acquiring some of my pieces, all my work's handled

through the gallery. No, it's about Gavin Reed.

I don't know any Gavin Reed.

I think you do.

I've seen the Reed Clinic files.

Who are you?

I'm a doctor with Community General Hospital.

So why are you interested in Reed?

Are you aware of what's happened to his wife?

Yeah, I heard about it on the news. She was murdered by one of his patients.

Or maybe by him.

What?

Please, come in.

I can't tell you anything.

You must realize that.

Because of a settlement in your lawsuit, you signed a non -disclosure agreement,

and I understand that.

But I need you to talk to me, Gail.

I need you to tell me what this man did to you. Another woman's life may depend

on it.

What happened, Gail?

I can't tell you. You can't tell me emotionally or you can't tell me

Gail, it's not difficult for me to imagine why a beautiful woman as

pursued her therapist and was awarded a quarter of a million dollars.

He abused you, didn't he?

I didn't even know it was happening.

It wasn't rape?

No.

It was worse, much worse.

About six months into therapy, I began to experience some

dizziness, some memory loss.

I could barely remember our sessions anymore.

He said it was from the...

intense work we were doing and the medication I was taking.

Benzodiazepine.

I bought that explanation until one morning I woke up

and I started hemorrhaging.

And at the hospital they told me that I'd had a miscarriage. I was

three months pregnant.

I hadn't slept with anyone in over a year.

Carol, I'm so sorry.

He had been hypnotizing me.

And used antidepressants to put you in a more receptive mood.

And using me in his office.

Carol, you must believe you were not there when all of this happened. Your

was, but that's all.

Two years of good therapy have got me to say that.

Well, so much for non -disclosure.

Whatever you've told me will remain confidential. I give you my word as a

doctor.

He's helped so much.

How?

You still haven't told me why you're here.

You said that you think that Reed killed his wife?

The same thing that he did to you, he's done to another female patient, the

woman who's been accused of killing Claire Reed.

What you've just told me, Gail, will stop him.

Good.

Please, do that.

Dr. Amanda Livingston, dial 716.

Dr. Livingston, dial 716.

Dr. Livingston?

Amanda, it's Barbara.

Barbara, how are you? Not good.

Oh, God, I feel like I'm losing my mind.

No, you're not. Now try to calm down.

Dr. Rady hasn't come to see me. I know that he hates me, but how could I have

done what they say?

Barbara, listen to me. There are things you don't know.

I couldn't have killed that woman. I didn't even know her, Amanda. God, would

you help me? I will.

I've got to go.

Well, wait a second. Barbara.

Jesse.

Hey, have you seen Amanda? She's not in the pathway.

No, and I've been looking for her. A nurse said that she took off a while ago

a hurry.

I want to know what you found out from Gail Holby. Can we page her?

Yes. Do it down here. Dr. Cohen to ER staff.

Oh, what do we got?

The barber should try to hang herself with her bed sheets at county jail. I'll

call Dad.

Ten milligrams, decadron, one gram, and that IV push. Move it. Right. Let's go.

Heartbeat is strong, BP is down, but steady, 90 over 40. Okay, let's get her

the ventilator and up to ICU and have an epinephrine inhaler ready just in case.

Still in shock, huh?

Did you get the CTs and the x -rays back?

Yeah, all negative. Good thing the guard came along, otherwise she would have

been dead in another two minutes.

You want a tox screen?

Yeah, but I already know what it'll show.

What? Trace amounts of benzodiazepine.

How do you know that?

hypnotherapy, antidepressants, Reed's special brand of treatment. It's how he

gets his female patients to do whatever he wants. Come on, I need to talk to

Mark.

For seven months, Dr. Reed used hypnosis and drugs to force Gail to have sex

with him, and he probably did the same thing to Barbara.

That explains everything.

Her low heart rate, her inability to remember how she ended up standing over

Claire, because Reed had her hypnotized and left her holding that knife.

I'm no expert on psychiatry, but I thought you couldn't hypnotize someone

something against their will.

Well, see, she didn't really do anything.

Reed had her drive over there. He killed his wife and then handed her the knife

while she was in a hypnotic state.

Makes sense, but we have no evidence.

And the only witness has no memory.

No conscious memory.

It's in there. We just have to get to it. But how?

I mean, she's still operating under a pretty powerful post -hypnotic

Yeah, why wasn't she under when the security guards found her standing over

Claire's body?

We know Reed wasn't there to bring her out of it that time.

Or was he?

I'm definitely missing something here.

Stick around for a few years, you'll get it.

I think I know how he did it. The phone machine, the ring, must have been her

cue. Can you prove it?

Well, only Barbara knows.

Listen, you still have that friend over at the FDA?

Yeah, uh, Carl Wilkins. Why? I wonder if he knows anybody working with

ampikines.

That's a great idea.

Might work, too.

Someone want to explain to me what's going on?

Well, ampikines is a new family of drugs being tested on memory retrieval,

mostly in Alzheimer's patients. It's highly experimental, but we may get

permission to use it on Barbara if she agrees. I'll call Carl.

And if it's okay with him, I want him to call Dr. Reed.

I mean, he's her doctor, you know.

I'm Barbara Benning's doctor.

Dr. Reed.

You're on the list.

Okay, doctor, how much should we give her?

We should start with a very small amount. The effect is almost

can increase if necessary.

Ready?

All right, stop this. Stop this now. Doctor, we are in the middle of a

procedure. This procedure is over.

No, this procedure may provide a breakthrough. She may finally be able to

us what happened. This woman is in extremely fragile emotional health. She

tried to kill herself a few hours ago, for God's sake, and here you are

her like a guinea pig with an experimental drug. Now, I am her

I'm not permitting her to be subjected to this farce.

I'm ordering you all to get out of this room right now.

We really should go to bed now.

You'll feel better in the morning.

I'll deal with you later.

Where is Sloan?

Sloan!

You're badgering.

I can take it. But now you've really overstepped.

I don't know what you mean. You know damn well what I mean.

You're behind this, this fiasco with Barbara, and I'm sure you're going to

understand this. First thing in the morning, I'm bringing you up on charges.

Charges? Yes.

Charges. Tampering with my patient, treating my patient without my consent

unproven, untested, controversial substances, and the list goes on and on.

never seen such a flagrant disregard for ethics, and I'm sure the examining

board will agree.

I'm trying to solve a murder, Doctor. The murder has been solved.

The only thing... The only thing that you've succeeded in doing is losing your

license.

Somebody stop her!

What happened?

She called for me. I walked in and she hit me from the side with a lamp. Where

is she? She ran out through emergency.

Now, you see what you've done? She's out there in her state. She's dangerous to

herself. Well, she's dangerous, all right.

She took my gun.

I checked the office. I guessed that's where you'd go.

But coming here makes sense, too.

You've got to let me take you back, Barbara.

No, I'm not going back to jail.

You see, the drugs worked.

And I did start to remember what happened.

And I saw the person who was with me in the car and in the kitchen, and I saw

him. Put a knife in my hand. They're playing games, Barbara. They know as

as I do how blurred fantasy and reality are for you. No, it was you that I saw.

When?

Just this evening?

Never before?

Why are you seeing these things now for the first time? What did they say to

you, Barbara? They're manipulating you.

They're planting suggestions in your mind and they're telling you that the

are doing it.

No. Yes.

Think about it. You know it's true.

Why would they do that?

To get me.

It really is too bad.

You began remembering.

Those drugs are remarkable.

What?

It was me. I killed Claire. And if Sloan had left it alone, it would have all

worked out.

It might have even cured you in a couple of years.

Let's see.

You left the hospital out of control, knowing that you killed my wife because

you loved me.

And you came here, you couldn't find me.

And out of despair and guilt, you shot yourself.

It will all play out beautifully because of your previous suicide attempt.

Goodbye,

Barbara.

Drop the gun, Reed.

This week always bothered me.

Don't bother. It's not loaded.

You're under arrest for the murder of your wife and the attempted murder of

Barbara Benny.

You have the right to remain silent. Oh, I know the Miranda.

You didn't remember anything, did you? It was a sham setup.

How does it feel, Doctor?

You were very good.

I'll take you home.

All right.

I'm all set. For what?

The garage.

Now, don't pretend you forgot that. You've been promising me for months

help me clear that junk out of there so I could finally get my car in.

Well, I know. It's just...

You know, cleaning out the garage is like throwing out old memories.

Every box out there contains bits and pieces of our past lives.

You know, newspaper, the day you were born, child's first doll, all my old

school yearbooks.

That's what storage bins are for.

Bonfires. Your mom's first set of china, all my medical textbooks, and the

owner's manuals for every car we ever owned.

Dad, I know.

Your sister's food collection to the 50 states.

Even your old ant farm.

Dad? Of course, all the ants are dead.

All those old issues of National Geographic magazine.

I think, you know, pieces of old jigsaw puzzles, stuff you made in kindergarten.

You know, all those Christmas decorations we made.

Monday. Move over, Barney. What are you doing, milking your head?

Cosby's got his own kid show. I'm looking for the bathroom.

Then, after Cosby, Ray brings home a stray. The last thing that we need

here is something else that eats and poops.

I'll stop doing one of those. Everybody loves Raymond's CBS Superstar Monday.