All language subtitles for The.Rainmaker.S01E04.WEB

- Previously
on "The Rainmaker"--

- We represent the family
of Donny Ray Black.

You shared a room
with him, right?

- A male nurse injected
something into his IV bag.

- We're looking at homicide.

That's why Drummond is so eager
to make this case disappear.

- Hey, Pop, I need to know
everything you did for him.

- 22 years, I did plenty.

- What about our other
missing nurse?

- Jackie, what did you do?

- Would you mind
giving me a ride?

- Melvin Pritcher
is a murderer.

He killed Donny Ray Black.

And you and your client
know it.

- You're going
to work your way back.

- To what?
To Tinley Britt?

- What don't we know
about Rudy Baylor?

- This is pro ball, Sarah.

- He had a brother.

- Do you require supervision,
treating your patients?

- OK.

I wonder if the man
who bought that suit

would approve of your behavior.

- It's my brother's suit.

- Can you drop me off here?

- You don't want your husband
to see me driving you.

- If I ever see your face
in that window again,

you're a dead man.

- I know it sounds crazy.

- No one is saying that,
Ms., uh, "Le-man-ci-zik."

- Lemancyzk, sir.

- Oh, apologies.

Lemancyzk.

Got it.

- I asked to meet Mr. Keeley.

- Well, you know, I am the vice
president of quality

assurance, so--

- Oh.

I brought a file
for you to look at.

- File?

- But, yes, it's
everything I put together.

- Has anyone else seen this?

- No.

I had told the committee.

- And how did they respond?

- Not the way I'd hoped.

- I see.

You don't have to be nervous.

I'm here to help.

- No, it's just
this whole thing.

I am scared.

- Scared of what?

- Him.

- Who?

- Melvin Pritcher.

- Jackie.

It's time to wake up, Jackie.

- Jackie.

Jackie!

- You weren't kidding.

You really are bartending.

- Well, I'm not making any
money yet working for

Bruiser, so--

Prince threw me a few shifts.

- How much can you
make on a day shift?

- It'll get busier
once the game starts.

Want a beer?

A little early for that.

You have any coffee?

- You hate coffee.

- Guess you were right about
it being an acquired taste.

- OK.

Coming up.

- How's your mom?

- Fine, I guess.

- Did, um-- did Hank come back?

- No.

She still hasn't told
me what happened.

- Or maybe she finally took
your advice, kicked him out.

- Or maybe he just took off
in the night without a word,

like Jackie Lemancyzk.

- I thought we
had an agreement.

- Yeah.

We do.

Sorry.

How's, uh--
how's your new place?

- We're not hiding her, Rudy.

You don't believe me.

- Maybe it's just a coincidence
that both of Donny Ray's nurses

were fired and are now missing.

- The hospital was downsizing.
- Downsizing.

You know this how?

Leo told you?

- The hospital can't compel
former staff to just appear.

It's up to you to find
them and subpoena them.

That's the way it works.
- Oh, is that the way it works?

- Mm-hmm.
- Thanks.

I'm sure Leo would love
it if we found her.

- Well, maybe she's the one
who doesn't want to be found.

Have you ever considered that?
- Sure.

I guess if I killed
a patient, I probably wouldn't

want to be found either.

- Oh, so she killed him?

Well, for your information,
Jackie Lemancyzk is

a well-liked, well-respected--

- Well-liked,
and yet downsized her?

- --when she worked
at the hospital for 10 years,

zero complaints for 10 years.

- OK, well,
why was she fired then?

- They even put her
on the tissue committee.

- The what?

She put on her the what?

What is that,
the tissue committee?

- Sarah, what is it?

- Never mind.
- Hey, whoa.

Come on, stop.

- No, this was so much fun.

I'm so glad I stopped by.
- Sarah, you can't--

can you please stop?

Sorry.

- Thanks, man.

- Rudy, listen.

You can't do anything
with that information.

You could get me
in a lot of trouble.

- What's the tissue committee?

- Come on.
We had a rule.

We're not supposed to talk
about the case, right?

- A little late for that,
don't you think?

- No, I'm asking you
a personal favor.

- Again, what is
the tissue committee?

- I could get fired.

- You know, withholding
discovery, that'd

get you more than fired.

- So now you're threatening me?

- I'm not threatening you.

You're asking me to withhold
valuable information

from my boss and my client?

- I am asking you to be
my boyfriend for a minute

and not a lawyer.

Can you do that?

Can-- can you do something
for me for a change?

- You don't have to be
like Leo, you know?

You're not like him.

- And you're not Bruiser.

Or are you?

There she is.

Whew, I thought I killed you.

- What did you give me?

- Midazolam.

I'm sorry.

I must have misjudged
your weight.

You should have
woken up hours ago.

- Where am I?

- I'm gonna make sure I,
uh, adjust

the dose for the next time.

OK?

- Why are you doing this to me?

- You know, I used to be
a camper here once, hmm,

like a million years ago.

I would come into this
infirmary every other day--

tick bites and knee
scrapes and,

basically, anything that would
keep me away from sports.

I hated sports.

Are you sporty?

- No, I'm not sporty.

- I don't see why they can't
use these camps year-round.

- Because the kids
are in school.

- Smarty.

Yeah. Yeah.

You were always the smartest
nurse on the floor.

You're not going
to believe this,

but I actually
admired you very much.

- Please, Melvin.

Please let me go.

- Are you crazy?

Let you go?

You know how hard it
was for me to find you,

waiting outside
your ex-boyfriend's house?

Look what else I had to do.

Go ahead.

- What is this?

Oh, my god.

That-- that's Roberta.

Melvin, what did you do?

- I was looking for you.

And she was really nosy.

- No.

- Don't cry.

Hey, hey.

Look, look, look, look.

See this?

It's an old-school
snakebite kit.

They used to make
us keep these in our backpacks

when we went on those
endless hikes.

Can you imagine
making a little kid do that

to himself, tie a tourniquet
and make an incision

with a razor blade?

Hmm.

You can suck out
the venom with this thing.

- Melvin, please, please.

- You know what?

Maybe I can use this to suck
the truth out of you.

- What truth?

What-- what truth?

- Who'd you tell about me?

- There he is, stalker.

- Great.

Hi.

- Um, what are you doing here?

- I don't know.

I just-- I just wanted
to make sure you're OK.

- You shouldn't be here.

- He was in my apartment
the other day.

- Cliff was in your apartment?

Did he hurt you?

- Threatened me.

I should call the police.

- Don't do that.

- Why not?

- Just don't.

- I know we don't know
each other very well.

- We don't know
each other at all.

- I know.

I know.

- I have to get to work, so--

- Does he know
where you go at night?

Does he?

Like,
what happens when he finds out?

- Please don't come here again.

- Kelly.

- Please don't.

Rudy?

- Yeah?

- Thanks.

- I'm right down the hall.

- Shh, shh, shh, shh.
- What's going on?

- Outside.
Shh!

- What's going on?

- Just be quiet.

- What do you mean, be quiet?

- Do you ever shut your mouth?

- It's midnight on a Sunday.

Who's that guy?

- That's Butch.

- Butch is an electrician?

- Butch is a guy we know.

- And what's Butch doing
up a ladder in the office

in the middle of the night?

- Sweeping for bugs.
- Oh.

So he's an exterminator?

- Yeah.

He's an exterminator.

- Has this got anything
to do with the FBI agents

who came by last week?

- How do you know about that?

- I've got eyes and ears.

- Well, close and cover them.

- All clear, Deck.

- Oh, so you didn't
find anything?

- No.

You can tell Bruiser there's
nothing to worry about.

- All right.

Butch, say hello to Rudy.

We're going to need to do this
every week or so for a bit.

- You know where to find me.

- Thank you, Butch.

- Every week?

- Why do you ask
so many questions?

- Why are you so secretive?

- Another question.

Fine.

Bruiser's father has one
month left on his six-year bid

for witness tampering.

- Rosalie Sutton.

I Googled.

- They never found her.

Now the feds say she's dead.

- Murdered?

- Well, there's no
body, so who knows?

- They think Bruiser has
something to do with it.

You think they're
bugging the office?

- She's got nothing
to do with it.

- How do you know?

- Because I know Bruiser,
end of discussion.

Now, what are you doing here
at midnight on a Sunday?

- I need to look through
the files for Trent and Brent.

- Why?

- Can I ask you a question?

Another one?

- What if someone told me
something about our case

that they didn't
mean to tell me?

- Well, does it help
our case, this thing

your girlfriend blurted out?

- I never said that
it was her, so--

- I'll rephrase.

Is it something we're
supposed to know,

but they didn't tell us?

- You ever heard of something
called the tissue committee?

- Nope.

But sounds like I need to put
on a little more coffee.

- $80 million, that's insane.

Brad told me that
your investigator

would get this done.

- Well, it turns out they
know things they shouldn't.

- And whose fault is that?

- Listen,
this is a complex case

which requires patience,
regardless of what

Brad may have promised.

- No, look,
don't shove this off on him.

I'm paying for you,
not Brad Noonan.

- Please keep your voice down.

There are other people
here that like to work late.

- If I settle this
case, this black case,

you think the woman,
the lawyer, Jocelyn Stone--

- Bruiser.

- Bruiser, Christ.

You think this
Bruiser stops digging?

- I do, yes.

- What about the law student?

Is he a problem?

- Not if you write that check.

- No.

Nope, I'm not writing that
woman a check for $80 million.

- It'll get you out of this.

- Me?

No.

You mean us.

You're in this up
to your hair plugs, Leo.

Same as me.

Find another way.

- My actual hair.

- She's here.

Leave me alone.

- Your glasses.

Let's go.

- Yeah?

What did Butch say?
- All clear.

- Oh, good.

Hey, did you ever
get that autopsy

on Jacqueline
Lemancyzk's neighbor?

- Roberta Karakas.
Yeah, we should have it today.

- Bruiser, we have
something to tell you.

- Yeah?

- It's highly confidential, OK?

- We got a tip from Rudy's ex.
- Come on, man.

You promised.

- We got an anonymous tip.

- And she's not my ex.

- Well, it sounds like
a warm, trusting relationship.

What do you got?

- The tissue committee.
- What's that?

- Good question.

It's not in any
of the discovery files.

- And we asked our pal
Doc Pete about it.

- He said it's
a group of doctors

who look into deaths and
complications at the hospital.

It's a form of quality control.

- And they looked
into Donny Ray?

- Probably.

But that is not
the important part.

- That's not
the important part?

- Jackie Lemancyzk
was on the committee.

- The nurse?

- The only nurse
on the committee.

There is a cover-up here.

- Cha-ching.

- Question is,
how high up does it go?

- Hmm.

And that's the kind
of leap that

sounds great here, but gets
torn apart in a courtroom.

- Jackie Lemancyzk is in this
group of doctors that look

into deaths at the hospital.

Now she goes missing after
the death of our client.

Also missing,
the only other nurse

seen in Donny Ray's
room, Melvin Pritcher.

- And who knows
where the hell he is?

- Well, we may not
know where he is,

but we know where
he's going to be.

- Where?

- His judge moved his
preliminary hearing--

tomorrow morning.

Rudy, go home.
Get some rest.

Be there for it.

Deck, get that autopsy.
- Yes.

- Is his lawyer going to let
me talk to him this time?

- Nunley?

It's the whole reason
I slept with him.

So he damn well better.

Relax, I needed it.

I'm guessing you do, too.

- Excuse me?

- Tell it to HR,
and get out, both of you.

- Do you have an HR department?

- Yeah.

You're looking at him.

Do you have a complaint?

That's what I thought.
All right.

Divide and conquer.

- What now?

- I'm a little concerned
about burning Sarah with this.

I mean, she didn't
even mean to tell me.

She kind of just
blurted it out, so--

- Rudy, you just took
the bar exam, right?

- Yeah.

Why?

- What did rule 26 say?

- Parties may obtain
discovery regarding

any matter which is relevant.

- Is it relevant?

- Yes.

- Did she know about it?

- Clearly.

- Has it occurred to you
yet that this Sarah might

not be what you think she is?

- Go.

You smell like an old sponge.

- God damn it.

Where's the button?

Listen, do not ride me, man.

I don't like when
people ride me.

I said I was going to
be there, and I will be there.

- Yeah, we're supposed
to talk for a few minutes

before the hearing.
I'm here.

Where the hell are you?

- Didn't you say that
I should wear a suit?

- Yes, but--

- Well,
that's what I'm trying to do!

- Listen, asshole, your hearing
starts in 30 minutes.

- 30?

OK, thank you.

Damn it.

I'll take it.

- Pete, you are a prince.

- You got my message?
- Yeah, yeah.

Price was a little
steep, though.

- Well, I had to pay
the tech who got it for me.

- Does he know who it's for?

- I'm not an idiot.

- No, of course
you're not an idiot.

You're Doc Pete.

Thank you.

Thanks, Doc.

- Yeah.

Oh, my god.

- Yep.

- Rudy, where are you?

- Can you hit four for me?

Yeah, just stepped into an
elevator, so I might lose you.

- All right, listen to me.

I got the autopsy for Roberta
Karakas, Jackie's neighbor.

Morphine overdose.

- You don't say?

- Yes, it was injected
into her neck.

- You're breaking up.

- Rudy, this guy is a killer.
- Deck?

Rudy.

Rudy, hey!

- Did you kill my mother?

- What?

No.

I was told you did.

- But that's crazy.

- Yeah.

- I'm not-- I'm not even--

I was-- I'm just a law student.

I mean, I--
I was a law student.

Now I'm a--

- Lawyer?

- Yeah, almost.

- Why are you
so interested in me?

- I told you.

We have a client
who's suing the hospital.

- What does that
have to do with me?

- You were working there.

You know, your son died.

I just thought you might
know something about it.

That's all.

- I believe you.

- Come on, let's go.

We're going to be late.

I thought we had
an understanding.

You don't say a word to my
client without me present.

- Yeah, totally.

- Hey, you.

Hold on.

Come on.

- Stop pushing me.

- Bruiser, he's here.

Boo-boo,
that was a hell of a text.

You were in the elevator
with the guy?

What did he say?

- He asked if I
killed his mother.

- Why would he think that?

- Someone told him I did.

- Who?

- Didn't say.

He said he believed me.

- Well, that's good,
because the dude's a murderer.

- I take it Natalie's not going
to let us get him on the record

without a subpoena.

- That's a safe bet.

- How did the hearing go?

- Nunley tried to get
the case thrown out.

Prosecutors say they
have evidence of arson.

Case goes forward.

- You don't believe
he killed his mother?

- She might be the only
one he didn't kill.

Question is, who did?

- Not our problem today.

- We should go
to the cops about Melvin.

- Terrible idea.

- Why?

- What do we say?

- Well, for starters, we think
he killed Roberta Karakas.

- We don't have it yet.

- We don't have what?

- Evidence.

What do we know exactly?

- He tried to kill
us at the motel.

- We can't say that.

Remember, we were not
supposed to be there.

- We've got
the roommate, Roscoe.

He said that he saw
Melvin inject something

into Donny Ray's IV bag.

- Hmm.

He was under anesthesia, and
Melvin was Donny Ray's nurse.

There were legitimate
medicines ordered.

- What about Jackie Lemancyzk?

What if he killed her?

- No body,
and can't prove motive--

yet.

- We should at least
tell Nunley.

- Yeah, and he tells his
client, and Melvin disappears.

- I'll make it worse.

He kills us.

- And there's that.

- So what do we do?

- You're gonna file
a motion to compel discovery

on this tissue committee.

See if Melvin's name pops up.

Is that going to be a problem?

- No.

That's it?

That's our plan?

- Yes.

And we hope that this
lunatic doesn't kill

anybody else in the meantime.

I know.

- Damn it.

- What are you doing, Melvin?

- Plenty of oxygen. See?

I'm not a monster.

Help!

Someone help me!

No!

- I don't wanna have to use
any more of this, Jackie.

I need you awake.

We have a lot to talk about.

Now, can you be calm

and quiet until we get there?

Yeah?

I believe you.

- Hard at work?

- Um, sorry.
Uh, I was--

- I'm kidding.

Sometimes staring
out the window

is the best way
to solve a problem.

So what's the problem?

- The problem?

- The one you were
trying to solve.

- Oh, it's, uh--

it's nothing.

- How's Rudy's mom?

- Fine, I guess.

- He finally told her?

- Mm-hmm.

- It can't be easy.

She thought her son
had hit the big time.

Then she finds out
not only he got fired,

but he was lying
to her as well.

If that would have
been my mother,

she would have whipped my ass.

- So I've been working on those
questions for the depots.

I should have something
for you to look

at by the end of the day.
- Sounds good.

- Mm-hmm.

- Look, Sarah, I know
you and I haven't exactly

gelled quite yet,
but Leo wants me to kind

of mentor you, help you along.

He really believes in you.

- That's nice.

Tell him I said thank you.

- So are there any
questions I can answer?

- No.
No, not right now.

- Come on.

There's gotta be
something on your mind.

When I started,
I was full of questions.

- OK.

Um, that woman,
Jane Allen, what

does she do for us exactly?

- As Leo said,
she's a private investigator.

- What does she investigate?

- She digs up
background information

on witnesses, plaintiffs.

- Opposing counsel.

- Of course.

Gotta know who we're
up against, right?

- Right.

- Look, just know
I'm here to help, OK?

- Thanks.

I, uh, appreciate it.

- Let's go.

- Freezing out here.

- Ugh.

Oh, jeez.

- Please, Melvin.
- Ugh.

- Melvin.
- It's cold.

- Please, I didn't tell
anyone about you because I

don't know anything about you.

You're lying.

You asked me that night
if I killed the boy.

- Well, I shouldn't have
asked you that.

I'm sorry.

I--

- Whom did you tell
your suspicions to?

You were grilling
me that night.

What was in the IV?

Next couple of days, I'm fired.

You disappear.

You think, uh, that I
don't know that one thing

has to do with the other?

I'm not stupid, Jackie.
- Yeah, I'm sorry.

- I'm smart.

- Oh, god.

- Just tell me who you told.

Listen.

- Stop.

- Somebody tried
to kill me, OK?

- Please, Melvin.

- And they got my mother
instead.

- Stop.

- Tell me who knows.

I'm not gonna ask you again.

- The committee.

- The committee?

- The tissue committee.

- You're on the tissue
committee?

- Yes.

Well, I was.

- How many people
are on the committee?

- Uh, 11, plus me.

- And what did
you tell these 11 people?

- It doesn't matter,
Melvin,

because they didn't agree
with me.

- That's why you
got fired, right?

- Apparently.

- Why'd you run away?

- Because your house
burnt down, and--

and I got scared.

- Oh!

- What?

What?
OK.

- Please!

Please, Melvin, please!

I have a file!

I have the file.

- Shh, shh.

Jackie!

Jackie!

Jackie!

Jackie!

Jackie!

Oh!

Oh! Oh!

- Jackie!

Not nice!

Not nice, Jackie.

Not nice.

Let's go.

Not nice, Jackie.

- Boo-boo,
wanna go grab a bite?

- No, thanks.

I think I'm gonna head home.

- Rudy, she's gonna be fine.

This is the game.

She's a big girl.

- She told me something
by accident, and I used it.

What does that make me?

- That makes you
a lawyer with a client.

- Sarah's never gonna
talk to me again.

You know that?

So--

- This is why
I don't have a girlfriend.

- Oh, this is why?

- Yeah,
all the thinking involved.

Then you got the birthdays
and the holidays

and the Mother's Days.

- Is your imaginary
girlfriend pregnant?

- It could happen.

I sold my sperm once,
more than once, because I

happen to be virile AF.

- Ew.

- I was a strong
swimmer in college,

and so are my little duckies.

Come on.

We go home,

take it easy,
don't think about it,

and we'll come back tomorrow,
and we'll hit it hard.

Rudy, you did the right thing.

- All right.
I love you, boo-boo.

I'll see you tomorrow.

- Motion to compel
discovery on all documents

related to the hospital's
quality control and

accountability
committee, otherwise

known as the tissue committee.

How did this happen?

- I don't know, Leo.

- You think I had
something to do with this?

- How else would they know?

- Well, I would assume
that every hospital

has a committee like this.
- Oh, you would assume?

Are you a doctor?
- No, I just--

I-- I wouldn't jump--
- What about you?

Do you have anything to add
to this conversation?

- I haven't heard a denial yet.

- Excellent point.

- Then let me be clear.

I didn't say anything.

- Find the witness credible?

- I'm not a witness.

- No, right now,
you're a defendant.

- Leo, I can file a motion
for a protective order.

- On what grounds?

- Work product,
patient confidentiality, HIPAA.

- No.

Brad, I want you
to take care of this.

You understand that?
- I'll get right on it.

- Wait, stop.

Look, Leo, I-- I had
nothing to do with this.

I swear, Rudy and I, we don't
talk about the case, not ever.

I-- I did not tell him.

- Then it would seem
you have a job to do.

- What's that?

- Find out who did.

- Sarah.

- I thought you said you
wanted to mentor me, right?

OK, so what am I
supposed to do?

- Start by calming down.

- Well, you know,
not for nothing,

but we're not actually
supposed to be hiding

things from the other side.

- Can you just keep
your voice down?

We're not hiding anything.

The tissue committee is
private by its very nature.

They meet in secret,
and their decisions are not

generally subject to scrutiny.

There are reasons for that,
which you just cited--

- Mm-hmm.

- --HIPAA,
patient confidentiality.

We don't just give that
up without a court order.

- Yeah, but if they have
relevant information--

- Relevant to whom?

- The plaintiff.

- You don't work
for the plaintiff in this case.

- But if they have
relevant information--

- We don't do their job
for them, Sarah.

If they want documents,
they file, which they just did.

Now it's our job
to suppress it.

- Well, according
to Leo, that's your job.

- It's our job.

Find me some case law.

I can get you back
on Leo's good side.

- What is in those files
that's so damaging?

- Who said it was damaging?

- That was pretty
implicit in there.

- Leo doesn't like to give up
ground if he doesn't have to.

On my desk in two hours, OK?

And Sarah--

- Yes.

- --be careful with Rudy.

He may be your boyfriend,
but right now,

he's not your friend.

- Please leave your message.

- Where the hell are you?

Call me.

We have a new problem.

- Oh, shit!
Quick!

Get the gurney!

I need help here.

Get her to the ER.

Can we talk?

- What's there to talk about?

- Sarah, I'm sorry.

- What are you sorry for?

- I'm sorry if you got hurt.

- If I got hurt?
- Yeah.

- Rudy, I messed up.

You took advantage of it.

How could I be
anything but hurt?

- You messed up by telling
me, or you messed

up by keeping it from me?

- I didn't keep
anything from you.

- No?

- I'm just a junior associate.

I don't make these decisions.

- Yeah, but you
knew it was wrong.

- I don't know enough to know
whether it was right or wrong.

I'm just learning.

- Come on.

- You've been out of law
school for five minutes.

Same as me.

We don't know anything.

- You don't believe that.

- It doesn't matter
what I believe.

We filed for a protective
order today,

so the judge will decide.

- You're going to hide
behind the judge?

- But you know, you know
you were supposed to hand

over all relevant documents.

- Yeah, the key word
there, Rudy, is "relevant."

- So when a committee
meeting in secret

to determine why a patient,
my client, is dead,

you don't think
that's relevant?

- All that confidence.

Hmm.

Flip side of your worst
quality, right?

- And what's my worst
quality this time?

- Arrogance.

Go home, Rudy.

You should have settled
when you had the chance.

- Why?

- Because you're gonna lose.

don't know how
you can't see that.

You can let yourself out.

- Oh, that's my bus.

I'll see you later.

- Hi.

- Hey.

- Listen, I'm sorry
about the other night.

- It's fine.

It was nice of you.

- OK.
Well, anyway--

- I should go.

He'll be home soon.

- If you ever wanna, you know,
talk or anything, you know?

- Good night.

- Good night.

- Cliff?