All language subtitles for Dynasty (2017) - 02x22 - Deception, Jealousy, and Lies.NTb.English.C.orig.Addic7ed.com

Previously on Dynasty:

- FBI. Nobody move.
- What's going on?

Blake Carrington, you're under
arrest for blackmail and coercion.

- What's this?
- Five million dollars

Blake stole from you.
Michael, I'm leaving him.

- Culhane was our best play.
- And the e-mail?

- Adam got into the Atlantix server?
- Without a hitch.

Your son turned me in to the feds.

You want your money?
Get your son off my back.

You hear about the guy who painted here?

He's been in the hospital
since he finished.

The paint made you sick?

We take Adam down and put Blake
in jail, where he belongs.

- Are you sure you're in?
- Try keeping me out.

Ow!

I want you to make nice
with your brother.

Haven't I done enough for your dynasty?

- It's our dynasty.
- No, it's not.

You don't know the first thing
about running a business.

You can find your own way out.

Whoo!

You should take a dip.
The water feels great.

Sure, if you're a water person.

I'm just here for the view.

It's nice to see you smiling again.

- It's nice to be back on top.
- That's what she said.

- Last night, in fact.
- She did.

But I was talking about Femperial

and how I have made this
company a serious contender

by signing my first real author.

- Thanks, babe.
- JC Remington.

Oh, ouch.

Okay, well, can JC Remington
write a sweeping romantic saga

and look this good in boy shorts?

I doubt it, but I can ask.

I meant how her clout has the ability

to turn this brand into a global empire.

Even on top, she's never satisfied.

Aren't you still running
the Atlantix for your family?

Just until the FBI drops
the charges against my dad

and I sell the team back to him.

We're finally in a good place.

We've established our boundaries,
I'm doing well in business,

and he's finally trusting me
over my brand new brother.

I'd keep an eye on that guy.

Aw.

You're so sweet and so alpha.

I can handle him, too.

You don't need to worry
your pretty little head

about Adam Von Death Trapp.

These secret rendezvous are hot.
I feel like a teenager again.

Funny, I feel like I'm breaking the law.

Yeah, and getting away with it.

It's the greatest
aphrodisiac of them all.

Mm-hm.

- You know what's the best aphrodisiac?
- Mm.

If we could stop pretending
we're not together anymore.

I hate lying to people,
especially to Fallon.

Well, if Fallon had any clue,
she'd go straight to Culhane.

We just have to wait for
the FBI to make a move.

Mm.

I gave the FBI everything they needed
to build a case against Culhane.

What's taking them so long?

Relax.

As soon as they find the e-mail

that Adam planted
on the Atlantix server,

it'll lead them to documents
linking Culhane to Ada Stone.

They'll see that she's been
paying him to do her dirty deeds.

And the money you
returned will prove it.

We have to be patient.

Oh, Daddy. Oh, thank God.
The doctor's gonna check on you soon.

- Do you need anything?
- Anders, this is all my fault.

If I wouldn't have fought with you
at the hotel,

you wouldn't have had a heart attack.

I almost killed you.

Nonsense. No, no. Both of you
stop fussing, would you?

- I'm gonna be fine.
- Yeah, but are you still you?

Answer this question.
Who's the prime minister of New Zealand?

Jacinda Ardern.

Okay, I should've asked something
I knew the answer to.

Hey, Siri, who is the prime minister
of New Zealand?

Jacinda Ardern.

I need that, please.

I have to call Mr. Carrington
and apologize for my absence.

Putting the Carringtons'
needs before your own.

See? He's himself. He's gonna be fine.

- Okay if the enemy pays a visit?
- Nonsense.

- Good of you to come, Michael.
- Hey, baby.

That's a little unexpected.

A recent development.

- Don't they make a sexy couple?
- You should see us naked.

Probably an overshare.

Somewhat, yes.

But I'm pleased that you two
are seeing each other,

and it'll be good to have
you around again, Michael.

That means a lot,
and I am glad that you're okay.

Mm. Don't get used to having him around.

Blake banned him from the manor.

- Unless, of course...
- I'm not taking sides, Kirby.

I assure you that Blake
always puts family first.

And we are family.

Whoa, what are you doing?

I appreciate all the support I've had,
but I really must get back to work.

Are you insane? You were clutching
your chest in pain 12 hours ago.

Well, then I owe Mr. Carrington
12 hours, don't I?

He needs me, and I need
things to get back to normal.

- Yeah, I'm gonna get the doctor.
- Nurse.

Nurse!

Ah. Adam. Are you sleeping in the
crawl space under the stairs now?

Of course not.
I was right outside your door.

So, I have your schedule,
your purse and a banana for the road.

- No.
- Would you like to carpool to the office?

We could,

or I could go alone and you could
run along the side of the car.

I get it. A team owner walking in
with an intern would be weird.

Oh, right.
I keep forgetting you're an intern.

I always remember disgraced
team doctor, but I will work on it.

- I'll see you tonight?
- And every night.

As much as I like uncomfortable
situations, I should probably go.

And you should, too.

Interns shouldn't arrive
at the office after their boss.

Thanks for the tip.

You're awfully business savvy
for a romance novelist.

Hey, look, about that whole
dustup we had last night?

Can we put it behind us
and move forward?

After all, if you're important
to Fallon, you're important to me.

So, why do I feel like
I've been marked for death?

Don't be silly. I would never kill you.

So? Did that painter Skip and I
have the same symptoms?

Mr. Colby, I would normally never
betray doctor-patient confidentiality...

Look, I need to know right now
if Skip and I were poisoned

by the same substance so I can
track it and connect it to our culprit.

Where the poison came from
is not your biggest problem.

What it's doing to
your nervous system is.

- What?
- Please, sit down.

Do you know what neurotoxicity is?

No, but I don't like the way it sounds.

Your brain cells are
turning against one another,

causing significant
cognitive dysfunction.

Well, I don't need anything
messing with my brain, okay?

So, let's just get going
with the treatment

and knock it the hell out of me.

There is no treatment.

All I can do is help you
manage your symptoms.

- Which are?
- You may likely have trouble

with verbal recall,
delayed motor skills,

perhaps a significant
drop in attention span.

You'll still be able to function.

Wait, wait, wait,
how is that functioning?

It may be a difficult adjustment.

If you'd like to bring your family in,
I can explain to them...

Wait, no, no, no.

You can't say a word about
this to anyone. Understood?

I'll deal with this my own way.

Poor Anders. Are you sure he's okay?
I'll get him something.

Does Chanel make a defibrillator?

Well, if they do, send it to the manor.

He was fighting the doctor to
leave when you picked me up.

Ugh. And this all happened
just after he went Sam's hotel?

PS. Have we discussed that insanity yet?

Uh, no, and forget about Sam.
We need to get to Femperial right now.

My phone is blowing up
with messages from our office.

They're not happy about
Blake's latest scandal.

Oh, well, tell them to get in line.

They're upset that you're
the face of his company

and the face of your company.

Guess they're having a hard time

seeing the difference
between your two faces.

Ah. Comic relief.
Not a good look on you.

JC just texted. She said,

"If Fallon is afraid to take
a stand against her father

"and everything he represents,

"I'll have no choice but
to take my own stand

and leave Femperial,
effective immediately"?

It was just a few bribery charges.
It's not like he went full Madoff.

It's not about the bribery scandal.

It's about his violent
behavior toward women.

That door slam on Cristal is
blowing up on social media,

and you're still representing
him at the Atlantix.

I can't give up the team

until the charges
against my father are dropped.

And I refuse to give up Femperial.

Fallon, you're gonna have to choose
between the two.

You have to distance yourself
from him and give up Atlantix

or you're gonna lose Femperial.

I think you're making too much of this.

Trust me, I can handle the situation.

Boycott Femperial!
Boycott Femperial! Boycott Femperial!

What the hell?

Boycott Femperial! Boycott Femperial!
Boycott Femperial!

You sure this won't be a problem?

Ah. I may have
underestimated it a little bit.

- Excuse me.
- Boycott Femperial!

- Hi.
- Boycott Femperial!

Boycott Femperial! Boycott Femperial!
Boycott Femperial!

Okay, I underestimated this a lot.

Boycott Femperial! Boycott Femperial!

You left without saying goodbye.
The least you could've done

is left me a bottle of whatever
miracle-grow shampoo you use.

Sorry. Things ended quickly
between your father and I.

Yes, and now I have to
either defend or denounce him

in the court of public opinion.

Why? This isn't about you.

Oh, but it is.

The Femperial authors
are threatening to walk

unless I can prove that Blake

isn't the monster
that people think he is.

Okay, the car door was an accident.

- Is that what you wanted to hear?
- Yes.

And God help me,
but has he ever touched you

in a not-so-friendly Big
Little Lies sort of way?

No, Fallon, your father
was never abusive.

Would you mind stating that
on the record

at a press conference
I'm holding later today?

No, I can't.

I won't defend Blake when I know
what he's trying to do to my father.

Well, I figured that might be your
answer, and I don't blame you.

I'll just put on my most
proletarian-looking Miu Mius

and I'll do it myself.

Fallon.

I am sorry.

I was actually looking forward
to having you as a step-mom.

And if the next one
is also named Cristal,

then I might have to throw myself
down a flight of stairs.

If they're letting him go,
that's gotta be a good thing, right?

Relax, Kirby.

You'll take care of him,
I'll take care of you.

All right, how about
dinner tonight, my house,

I'll see you at 7?

All right, it's a date.

Hey.

You're not seriously dating Kirby.

If it was any of your business,
which it isn't,

you said she could date
whoever she wanted.

That was before I knew you were
gonna Fredo my father to the FBI.

So, you love Blake again this week?
Not everyone agrees with you.

Even Cristal came to me confessing
all the horrible things he did.

- He's getting what he deserves.
- But Kirby isn't.

She's too young and naive to
realize the mistake she's making.

But I'm not. End it, now.

Whoa, whoa, dial it down,
Don Corleone. Kirby's a big girl.

She can date whoever she wants.

She doesn't know what she wants.

Really?
Well, she certainly did last night.

What the hell are you doing in here?

I brought you your mail
and a fresh cup of coffee.

Too soon?

I'm this close to hurling it
at your head. I hope it's hot.

The press is gathered
in the conference room.

They're waiting for a
statement from Cristal.

Cristal is a no-show.

You can tell everybody
I'll be standing in with Blake.

- Copy that, boss.
- Get out.

Oh, good, you're home.
How was your checkup?

Jeff? Did you get any evidence
that Adam was behind this?

What happened, Jeff? Talk to us.

What did the doctor say?
Can we go to the cops now?

What's the use?

I could spend the rest of my life
trying to prove Adam poisoned me.

Even if I did, Blake would just
find some way to cover it up.

I don't understand.
Does this mean you're giving up?

It means that, uh...

that I'm changing tactics.

Adam thinks he can come
at me and walk away clean?

Not even Blake Carrington's
all-powerful.

He and his bastard son are
gonna get what's coming to them.

Even if it kills me.

I just talked to my agent.

Heard the female contingent
at Femperial wants to walk.

- Hey, look, don't worry. I wouldn't.
- Worried? Me? No.

No, never. But this is funny.

Isn't it?

- I don't get it.
- It's a letter about you.

I thought that maybe it was
from your agent or maybe it was a fan,

but no, it turns out it's way
better than that.

Because, apparently, you have
a 10-year-old child out in the world?

- That's crazy, huh?
- Fallon, I...

Could you just please tell me

that whoever wrote this
"I know who you did last summer"

is just playing a sick prank?

Please?

It's true.

Look, I was in high school
studying abroad.

We were not ready to be parents,

so my family decided
the best thing to do

was to have the baby
and put it up for adoption.

Why didn't you tell me this before?

'Cause I never had any ties
to the mother or child since.

And over time, it was just
something that I buried in my mind.

Fallon, I am sorry.
I should've told you.

But it's not a part
of my life in any way.

- Yes, but it is a part of mine now.
- Okay, I get that.

- So, let's talk.
- No, I can't talk.

I have a press conference to
run and a soccer team to run

and a publishing company to run.

This is the last thing I have time
to deal with right now. Sorry.

Good afternoon.

I am here to address recent
rumors involving my father,

Blake Carrington, and Cristal Jennings.

I just spoke to Cristal,

and she assured me that the incident
under question was an accident

and not a case of abuse.

Why isn't Ms. Jennings
here to speak for herself?

Well, she asks that
we respect her privacy

but urged me to set the record straight.

Blake Carrington is not and
has never been a violent man.

Personally, his admiration
and respect for women

has played a large role
in shaping the person I am today.

Thank you for support
during this ordeal.

And thank you to my daughter Fallon.

There's nothing more
important than family...

How do you explain a report
released moments ago

that three former Carrington
Atlantic employees

have come forward accusing you
of physical assault in the workplace?

- Excuse me?
- Were you aware of these allegations?

Have you sought treatment
for your anger issues?

Uh, thank you. We have
no more time for questions.

- Thank you very much.
- Thank you.

Do you have a comment
about these allegations?

Oh. Surprised you're still here.

I mean, after that epic fail
of a press conference,

I figured you'd be busy
helping Daddy lick his wounds.

I'm a little busy for your
brand of pettiness today, so...

Busy? Busy doing what? Fetching coffee?

I mean, from golden boy to intern.
It's quite the fall from grace.

But turns out you haven't
hit rock bottom yet.

I just, uh, rounded up all the
owners currently at the office,

and we took a vote.

- You're fired.
- Oh, Jeff.

Are you sick and feeling
delusional again?

Now that your crook of a
father is no longer in charge,

the board is reevaluating
his previous decisions.

Given your outburst on opening day,

we feel it's best that you
no longer work for the team.

We'll see about that. My family
still has majority ownership.

No, no, see,
Fallon has majority ownership,

and she hates you, too.

Your only ally is about to go to prison.

You're kinda helpless without
Daddy Warbucks by your side,

ready to wipe your a...

Hey. You watch your mouth.

Ooh.

I do hope you enjoy your weekly
visits to him in the slammer.

Maybe you can be his intern.

Bring him his cigarettes, maybe a shiv.

Don't touch me.

You ungrateful son of a bitch.

My father did everything for you.

Your threats mean nothing
to me, Adam. You're still fired.

You let me publicly defend you

when it turns out you're just
another misogynistic monster.

I have a temper. You know that.

But throwing a stapler at a wall
a time or two is not equal to abuse.

You made me look like a liar and,
worse, an abuser sympathizer.

My company, my entire brand,

is secifically about giving women
a voice after they've been silenced.

Here I am, the daughter of a man
who is trying to silence them.

All right. What do you want me to say?

I want you to say, "It's a deal,"

when I tell you I am selling
my Atlantix stake back to you.

You can't do that.

The league won't allow me ownership
until the feds drop the charges.

- I'd lose the team. You know that.
- That's your problem.

My problem is saving Femperial,

which I can do once
I sell the team back to you.

Fallon.

My back is up against the wall here.

I'm about to lose everything.

I lost Carrington Atlantic
because of you.

I lost my dad...

and then Celia and Steven.

This team has helped me rebuild my life.
It's not just a business.

It's a purpose.

Now with Cristal leaving,
I don't have anyone else to turn to.

What am I supposed to do?

Sacrifice my dreams to protect you
from growing another beard?

No, I want you to protect this
family from burning to the ground.

Come work with me again.

This time, we'll build our legacy
as a true team,

equal partners...

creating our dynasty.

What are you doing here?

I'm not familiar with that song.

It's called "Ode to a Hot Mess."

- Mozart, I think.
- I heard about the press conference.

Ah. Yes, my other terrible performance.

That's actually the least
of my worries, right now.

Blake asked me to give up
Femperial to come work with him.

Wow.

How quickly did you say no?

- I haven't.
- Why would you go back to working for him?

Because we would be working together.
He wants me to be his partner.

Fallon, is it really that different?

I mean, hey, look, I get it.
Family's family.

When mine's, you know,
trying to ruin my life,

I still wanna please them.

So, you're not helping me decide.

I think whatever you decide
will be the right decision.

And I will be by your side
watching you no matter what.

'Cause I love you, no matter what.

I really hope you mean that.

Since yesterday,
I can't stop thinking about...

I messed up. Okay, I'm sorry...

No, no, no. It's not that.

If you're gonna be honest with me...

then there's something
I need to tell you.

Something that happened to me
when I was in high school.

When I was 16...

I got into a fight with one
of my friends, Beatrice Tate.

She made all of us call her Trixie.

Anyway...

it was really late,
and we were both really, really drunk.

- Come on. You don't have to go.
- No.

I don't remember
what we were fighting about.

It was all a blur.

- Hey.
- Let go of me.

Trixie!

- Stop. You can't drive home.
- Let go of me.

No, you can't go.
I'm not letting you go.

You're too drunk. You're too drunk.
I'm not letting...

It was an accident,
but sometimes I don't know.

I went to Anders for help,
and he told me he would take care of it.

I never really knew what that meant.
I didn't ask.

I don't think I wanted to know.
I just buried it.

And then the next day, the whole world

just thought that Trixie ran away.

And that was it.

It's so bad,
and I totally don't blame you

if you wanna walk away
and never look back.

No, no, no. Hey, hey.

I'm not going anywhere.

I'm here for you, remember?

No matter what.

Where did you go so early?

- You're supposed to be in bed, resting.
- I appreciate your concern,

but Blake had some business
he needed me to attend to.

I know you call that loyalty,
but I call that stupidity.

It is loyalty. And it goes both ways.

Who do you think provides
the lifestyle we enjoy?

Blake has been taking
care of me for decades.

Now he's taking care of you.
Don't you forget it.

If he cares about you so much,
why didn't he visit you in the hospital?

We have no idea the pressure
and responsibilities he has.

He doesn't have the luxury of
dropping everything for a sick call.

It's not about luxury.

It's about being a
considerate human being.

Both Sam and I came to see you
because we actually care about you.

Blake needs you.
Don't kid yourself that he cares.

Excuse me.

Um, I'm looking for my son, Jeff Colby?
Have you seen him?

He didn't come home last night.

I've been calling,
but he isn't answering.

He hasn't come in today.

He and Adam Carrington,

they got into a nasty fight
about something.

I need to report a missing person.

My son hasn't come home,
hasn't been responding to calls.

Something's wrong. I can feel it.

Oh, God.

Can you stop rowing for a second?

Oh, sure thing, captain.

I just wanna take it all in.

- Yeah? What part?
- All of it. But mostly you.

All this forced introspection
has made me look at us, too,

and everything we've survived.

A fake marriage, a fake divorce,

our moms, your pervy uncle,
a basic ex-girlfriend, Twitter trolls...

and now the scariest test of all:
our pasts.

But I think that if we can survive that,

we can do anything... together.

It has been one wild ride,
there's no doubt about that.

But I wouldn't change any of it.

It would take me a lifetime to repay you

for everything that you've done for me.

And I'd like the chance to try.

If you'll let me.

Jack Liam Ridley Lowden
Van Kirk Southside...

That's close enough.

- Is that my dad's ring? How did you...?
- Mm-hm.

I might have paid a maid to
steal it from your mom's house,

but let's save the Q and A for after.

I'm kind of in the middle
of something here.

Liam...

marry me.

For real this time.

Is that a question?

- Is that a yes?
- No.

It's a hell, yes.

Aw. How nice.

My baby sister and her boyfriend,
happy again.

I don't see a boyfriend,
but I do see a fianc�.

We'd invite you to the wedding,

but we have to keep
the guest list under 800.

Oh, don't be sad, Adam.

If you play nice,
we'll consider you for ring bearer.

You know, once you're potty trained.

So, I'm gonna have a new brother-in-law.

One who'll make sure you keep the
inappropriate kissing to yourself.

So, where's the ring?

- Uh...
- Is the writing career not taking off?

Don't worry, it's 2019.
Women can be breadwinners.

Yes, and they can propose.

Not that it's any of your business,
but I, um... I lost the ring.

But I promise I will get it back
somehow, okay?

I'm very, very, very sorry.

It's okay.
Just make sure the next one floats.

I think I'm gonna go change.

I worked up a sweat
with all that... rowing.

Adam, why don't you take the day off?

Hell, take the week. Nobody'll miss you.

My room was supposed to
be ready 20 minutes ago.

- What's the problem?
- Please hold.

Ma'am, I know, but Housekeeping's
running a little bit behind.

If you give me one minute,
I can sort it out for you.

Excuse me. Mr. Jones.

- If I may?
- Anders.

Apologies, ma'am, for the delay,

but our suites take a little longer
to prepare than the rooms,

and you've been upgraded
as a valued guest.

- A suite. Well, that does sound nice.
- Mm-hm.

If you'd please enjoy a
complimentary drink at the bar

while we get the room ready.

- And thank you for your patience.
- Thank you.

No, thank you.

You're a genius. Thanks, Anders.
Diego was a no-show.

I didn't think running a hotel
was gonna be this hard,

which I know sounds ridiculous.

Well, I'm proud of you for taking
a chance on yourself,

for stepping outside your comfort zone.

Well, I wish I had your mad skills.

I think I need to get myself an Anders.

Well, what a coincidence.
This one's available.

Uh... for the right price.

But what about the Carringtons?
And your health?

And the Carringtons?

Well, I appreciate your concern,
but I am fine.

And for the Carringtons,

well, maybe it's time
I stepped out of my comfort zone.

Would you be the hotel's majordomo?

Or does that only apply in mansions?

- I'm sure we can come up with a new title.
- Mm.

One favor. Let's not tell
Mr. Carrington just yet.

I need to find my successor
so there's a smooth transition.

And I want to leave the
mansion on good terms.

- Okay.
- Thank you.

Hi.

Reverend Doyle. Wow, what a surprise.

I haven't seen you
since Grandpa's funeral.

- Yes, it has been a while.
- Why the special house visit?

Is Daddy in need of some extra prayers?

Um... Well, it's, um...

You look like you'd rather be
swallowed up by the gates of hell.

Tell me why you're here.
And don't lie to me.

It's not the Christian thing to do.

Reverend, we go all the way back
to my confirmation, remember?

I'm here to marry
your father and Cristal.

What? Well, that can't be.

Blake and Cristal split up.
I just spoke to her yesterday.

She's probably on her way
to Mexico right now.

Or she could have found forgiveness.

It's the foundation of a lasting union.

Yes, I can see how a bed of lies
can provide a solid foundation.

Hi.

Here to take a swing at my other cheek?
'Cause I'm not turning it.

Oh, I'd love to,
but we have a situation here.

Yesterday you told me
Cristal came to see you?

- Right. Before you slapped me.
- Yes, I remember.

So, you said that she confessed
to all the horrible things Blake did?

Yeah. She was mad at him
for turning against her father.

That's exactly what she said to me,

except I just found out they
are getting married, in secret.

That doesn't make any sense.

Cristal even went to the FBI to
corroborate their case against Blake.

Unless that's just what
she wanted you to think.

Did she say anything else?

No, but she did return the money
Ada gave me,

whole 5 million that Blake stole.

Blake would've never
kept that money from Ada.

If they wanted to hurt me,
then why'd they give me the money?

The best way to prove his innocence
is to find another suspect.

They're trying to frame me.
Son of a bitch.

Okay. Michael, you need
to burn that cash

before the FBI raids this place
and catches you with it.

Never thought I'd burn
through money so quick.

Well, roast some marshmallows
while you're at it.

Now I have to go deal
with my wretched father.

And, Michael... I really am sorry.

For everything.

Uh... I think it's near the center.

Sorry, I know I'm not being specific.

I'm a little bit nautically challenged.

Don't worry. We'll find it.

We got two other guys on the way.

Yeah. With our sonar,
we can find anything.

Great. Thank you so much.

This ring means so much
to me and my family, so...

What's going on?
You looking for buried treasure?

Kind of. I hired these guys
to find Fallon's ring

that she dropped in the lake.

- Consider it a wedding gift.
- Oh, Adam, that is too generous.

Especially since you
already sent Fallon a gift.

That anonymous letter?

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

You should write it down.
You're clearer on the page.

At first I thought my mom sent it.

I mean, after all, she's the only one
who knew about the baby,

and she can be vindictive.

So I called and told her if she
tried something like that again,

I'd cut her out of my life completely.

She panicked. She told me the truth.

She didn't send the letter,
but she did tell you about the kid

during one of your, uh...

one of your trysts.

Maybe she's confused.
She is getting up there in years.

She also told me how you
forged her medical results

to show she had cancer.

Man, it would be such a shame

to have your license
revoked for a second time.

And Blake, he went to such
lengths to get it back for you.

I guess there's no question as to
which child he should side with now.

It's gonna be okay, right?

- It's all going as planned.
- Are you sure this will work?

Framing Adam for my murder?
They'll never see it coming.

It's a big sacrifice.
Giving up your entire life here?

It's what I've always wanted, Monny.
What we've always wanted.

To make the Carringtons pay
for everything they've done to us.

And it will work.

You ungrateful son of a bitch.
My father did everything for you.

Your threats mean nothing
to me, Adam. You're still fired.

- What are you doing here?
- I didn't want you to have to do it alone.

And with a surprise assist from Mom,

we staged my disappearance.

Once the police investigate,
they'll find evidence

that Adam was involved
in my disappearance.

Thanks for calling 911.

So, the only thing left to do
is for Jeff Colby to disappear.

But not forever, right?

As soon as Adam is behind bars,
we're coming to visit.

That's right. It'll be
a family reunion in the Bahamas.

Get over here.

Take care of one another, all right?

This better be worth it.

I'll make sure of it.

I need to report a missing person.

My son hasn't come home,
hasn't been responding to calls.

Something's wrong. I can feel it.

Oh, God.

Jeff won't be a problem anymore.

Well, I'm glad to hear it.

I assume the payments
will resume immediately?

Well, of course, sis.
We share the same blood.

That means we look out for one another.

Related by blood, yes.

But what you and I share

is deception, jealousy and lies.

You and I need to talk now.

Make an appointment.
I have way bigger issues to deal with.

That went well.

Where's that backstabbing
father of ours?

Let's turn that frown upside down.
You're just in time for a wedding.

Don't gloat. I know
all about Blake's secret wedding.

- You know about the charges being dropped?
- We'll see about that.

I know he's trying to frame Culhane.

Well, it wasn't all by himself.

I mean, I played a small important role.

Your ID badge was very helpful.

And don't worry,

I had your clothes
dry-cleaned after I wore them.

Do you have any idea
what they're talking about?

No, but we're gonna find out.

Soon as my son arrives,
we can begin, Reverend.

Yes, of course.

This is completely deranged,
even for you.

Fallon, listen,
we decided not to invite any family

because we wanted more of a private...

Save it. I want no part of this wedding.

Blake time is over.

- Would you excuse us, Reverend?
- Yes. Of course.

- What's wrong with you?
- Where do I start?

How about having a father that
pretends to break up with his fianc�e

just so they can frame an innocent man?

That's right, Sid and Nancy,
I figured it out.

But Culhane got rid of the bag of money.
You won't get away with this.

Wait? Did you say "bag" or "bags"?

Yup, that's what I thought.

So, when the FBI finds
the other bag of cash

we planted in his apartment,

they'll still think it came from Ada.

Especially with the incriminating
evidence

in his office
tying the cash back to her.

It'll look like she paid
him to blackmail Blake,

forcing our poor father
into extorting the senator.

Oh, my God. Culhane.

Michael Culhane,
we're placing you under arrest.

And we have a warrant
to search your apartment.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will be
used against you in a court of law.

And you. You went along with this?

Fallon, if you'll calm down,
we can explain everything.

Don't tell me to calm down, lady.

I thought you were a friend, but it
turns out you're as awful as he is.

You two deserve each other.

What you don't deserve is that hair.

Hey! Can anyone hear me?

- I think we got something.
- The ring?

No. Definitely not the ring.

Fallon, this is not
the time or place for this.

You used me, your own daughter,

just so Adam could get his foot
back in the door at the Atlantix

and do your dirty work because
you knew I wouldn't frame Culhane.

Culhane went to the FBI
and ratted out this family.

He's getting exactly what he deserves.

I'm trying to protect our dynasty.

You don't have a dynasty to protect,

because I'm selling all of my shares

of the Atlantix team to Culhane.

Don't be ridiculous, Fallon.
He'll be in federal prison.

Not if I have anything to do with it.

Fallon!

So, this was your big plan, huh?
You cause me to lose the Atlantix,

you sell Femperial,
and we both end up with nothing.

No. I learned from you, Daddy.

I sold Femperial, all right,

to Kirby, for $1.

And she's gonna sell it back to me,
so, actually I've lost nothing.

- Actually, I'm not selling.
- What?

- Wow.
- You wanna talk betrayal?

You went behind my back
and told Culhane to dump me.

Is that what you mean
by female empowerment?

I'm keeping Femperial, and I'm
giving it the attention it deserves.

We had a deal, Kirby.

Wait a minute,
Blake screwed over Fallon and Culhane?

It would appear that
loyalty's overrated.

Anders, would you please tell
the Reverend that we are ready?

I would, sir, but...

and I'm sorry about
the timing... I'm out.

Effective immediately.

What? No. You can't quit now. I...

Are those divers in the lake?
What are they doing?

I hired them to find Fallon's ring.

She dropped it in the water.

Could you be any weirder?

I swear. Enough of this fantasy.
From now on...

Is that...? Is that a dead body?

Mr. Carrington,
we need to call the police.

What? Who is it?

Male.

By the looks of things,
he's been in there a few weeks.

Walt! You're not gonna believe this,
but we got a second body.

What? What are you...? This is insane.

I had nothing to do with that one.

Not much to go by.
Probably been here for years.

It's a young female.

Fallon never talked about it.

I think that was one of the things
that really screwed me up, you know?

You were so young to
witness something like that.

I didn't see the accident itself.

Just what he did.

What who did?

My father.

Wonder who that could be.

There's still a gold bracelet
around the wrist with a name on it.

I think it says...

- ...Trixie.
- Trixie.

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