All language subtitles for Hotel - S02E24 - Obsessions

Hi. Were you able to work out the rooms
for the jury?

Eight doubles at the end of the corridor
on 7th.

Great.

Ah, more of the palimony case.

Live -in lover sues industrious for $20
million.

After seven years, what is she supposed
to get?

Buy a ticket back to Tulsa?

Well, this is one of the few occasions I
feel content being an ordinary working

day.

Christine, aren't we a little uptown for
a sequestered jury?

Oh, what a pipe broke in their hotel.
Took out a whole floor. We're picking up

the overflow, so to speak.

Mr.

Palmer? Mark Danning. Welcome to the St.
Craig's. How do you do, Mr. Danning?

This is Barney Brandon, my publicity
manager. Welcome, Barney. Hi, Mark.

The TV crew and the rest of the cast
will be here tomorrow. We came early to

prime the press.

Just my luck.

The famous Cliff Palmer is pre
-registered. I can't believe they're

big wedding scene here in the lobby.

I can't believe that Cliff and Stacy are
finally tying the knot.

Yeah, everything in soap operas takes
forever, doesn't it?

Remember last summer when Cliff had that
automobile accident?

I thought he was falling for that nurse.

Diane. Diane.

Diane was never right with Cliff.

True. Career was too important.

Sometimes romance has a way of
interfering with work.

Can we help you?

Yes, I have a reservation.

Robin Atkinson.

Looks like we're all settled. May I have
your attention, please, folks?

Now, you all have your room assignments.

And remember, we're sequestered. Now, we
all know what that means, don't we?

At least the accommodations are an
improvement.

No papers, no television.

I'll be just down the hall in case
anybody needs me. You're free to move

the hotel, but don't go out.

And don't discuss the case until we
start deliberations Monday morning.

You need a hand with that, Allison? No,
I can do it.

Hey, man, be cool.

I got a reservation.

Two in school, but not to St. Gregory.

Well, I guess I have to take my business
to another step.

Sorry, Hank.

You know the rules.

A wedding gift from Dr.

Tom.

Another space shot?

Life and love. I thought since they're
going to do the wedding here... Well, I

suppose it is hotel business.

Sweetheart, would I be marrying you if I
weren't sure?

Barney, I knew I should have left the
line the way it was written. We've got a

full schedule.

TV guide interview, People magazine, two
local TV entertainment editors, press

reception, a few fan club people.
Barney, couldn't we skip the fan clubs?

A couple of minutes each. Cliff, we've
got to feed the animals.

They'll stop feeding us.

We're on a roll, Irwin.

First -class accommodations, 24 hours to
boogie, and the city picks up the tab.

The taxpayers pay the bill. This is not
a holiday.

You're a responsible person, Irwin. I'm
ashamed of myself.

You're just thinking about Miss Winslow,
aren't you?

Well, the court has thrown Allison and
me into this romantic setting. Why

we fight it?

Well, so far, it looks to me like she's
not interested.

Sorry, gentlemen, I've got to take out
the television.

Bailiff's orders.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, give us a break.
Listen, what do you say? I mean, the big

is on later. I should think you'd be too
busy putting the make on Miss Winslow.

Hey, I got 20 bucks riding, pal.

You made a wager while serving on a
jury?

Yeah. Did you clear that with the
bailiff?

Yeah, he wanted half my action.

Sorry.

Henry and I were married for 34 years.

He was a wonderful man.

Rest his soul.

I'm sure he was.

And then along came this sexual
revolution, and wouldn't you know it, by

time I want to enlist, I'm too old.

You mean you still miss, you know... I
said I was old. I didn't say I was dead.

Well, I was engaged once.

I think he was just looking for someone
to mother him.

Don't tell me you're still a virgin at
your age.

Oh, no. We made love. I just thought the
whole thing was overrated.

Well, maybe you haven't met the right
man yet.

Or maybe you have.

What does that mean?

That Joe Barker's tripping all over
himself to get a little attention from

Estelle, he's not my type.

Suit yourself. I only know one thing.

I don't think he wants you to mother
him.

This is Robin Atkinson, chairperson of
the San Jose Life and Love Club.

How do you do? Sit right there,
sweetheart.

There you go. Now, have a little smile.

Come on.

There you go.

Okay, you get a bio, a press kit, and
two minutes, sweetheart.

Hi. Hi.

Well, you're the prettiest one yet.

Robin, right?

This must be difficult. for you.

What?

Being nice to people like me.

Well, some are easier than others.

Well, what I meant is we all know you
from watching the show.

You're like an old friend to us.

Someone we love.

But to you, we're just strangers.

That must make it hard.

I guess I never thought of it that way.

I know everything about you, and you
know nothing about me. And that puts you

a disadvantage.

You're not only attractive, you're...
perceptive.

That's nice.

What are you doing?

What am I doing?

Talking about me.

Instead of you.

I'm pretty talked out on the subject of
Cliff Palmer.

That's all right.

I know you better than you know
yourself.

Good.

I'm sure you're much more interesting
than I am anyway.

That's one of the little flaws in your
character.

Insincerity sometimes.

No, it's not fair. I meant that.

Okay, sweetheart, turns up.

Thank you very much for your time.

I'm sorry we ran out of it.

I suppose we ought to be going over the
trial transcripts or something.

Who could concentrate? There must be a
lot of action going on around here.

Hi. Mind if we join you?

Oh, well... No, not at all. Won't you
sit down? Join us.

Great place, huh?

Thank you. You suppose they have dancing
at night?

Yes, I imagine they do.

Well, what do you think? How much does
she deserve?

Now, we're not supposed to talk about
it.

Hey, wait a minute. How do we jump all
the way to how much? We haven't even

decided if she gets anything at all. Oh,
come on. She's certainly entitled to

something after seven years.

Why? Why? Because she gave up Irwin's
right.

Perhaps you should order.

You have nice hair.

Thank you.

You know, you ought to wear it.

down sometime.

Why?

I don't know. It might make you look
more feminine.

Do you think I have a problem with my
gender, Mr. Barker?

Well, no. I mean, what I meant was that
it would look... Why do you always wear

your shirt open like that?

I got a thing about ties.

I don't own one.

We're talking about using the buttons.

Maybe we should talk about the case.

That'll be a buck.

Special price, because I don't take
plastic.

Hey, thanks.

So will it be a basic glass mirror candy
flat glaze?

Special tonight.

Fifty cents off.

A thousand pairs of loafers in this pad,
and I gotta draw the house dig.

Hank, we've been through this before.

You can't freelance in here.

You want me out on the street corner,
catching dimes from winos, maybe winding

up in reform school?

Hit the bricks, Matt.

Nobody reads Horatio Alger anymore.

Hope I haven't made a dreadful mistake
allowing them to film in the lobby.

Mind if I ask you why?

You've always said no to this sort of
thing in the past.

Can you keep a secret?

Sure. You remember when I went up to
Seattle last year to care for my cousin,

Charlotte? Yes.

Ten days of feeding her broth and
applesauce.

That's how long it took me to get hooked
on that show.

Hello.

Look, I'm sorry we sort of got off on
the wrong foot back there.

That's okay.

Why don't you say we give it another
shot?

They got a great rooftop restaurant.

Candlelight, soft music. How about 8 o
'clock?

How did we, as you say, jump all the way
to deciding on a time?

I haven't even said yes yet.

Hey, look, if you're not interested...
That's not what I said.

Well, what did you mean?

I... Sort of made plans with Estelle.

Sure, sure, I understand.

Some other time.

Hey, honey.

He asked you out.

Yeah, I told him we made plans.

Allison. Well, he just took it for
granted.

You like him, don't you?

No, I hardly know him.

Well, you're not going to learn any more
about him having dinner with me.

I'll see you later.

Okay, Barney, I got it.

I'll talk to you later.

Hello again.

It's a good memory, too.

Only when I want to.

You must have a lot on your mind this
weekend.

Including certain things I probably
shouldn't.

Everybody wants a piece of you.

Don't they?

The truth is, it's kind of lonely.

Barney's okay until the sun goes down.

So how would you like to brighten my
sunset and have dinner with me tonight?

What would Stacy say?

I mean, you're getting married tomorrow.

And you can't believe everything you see
on television.

So do we have a date?

You've been playing the field too long,
Cliff Palmer.

Maybe I just haven't met the right girl.

Maybe you have.

So what about dinner?

I'll let you know if I get hungry.

So, how'd the commercial go, kiddo? Same
old rat race in New York?

Exhausting, and I've got an 8 a .m. call
tomorrow.

Well, how's the family?

Fine. George took the boys to the ball
game.

Oh, that's great.

Well, give the kids my love, will you?

Hi. I was wondering if the pictures you
took were ready. What am I running, a

fast photo service I'll mail them to?
Barney.

Well, you think you'll have enough
energy to get out here for the wedding?

For what they're paying us, sugar? I
think we'd better try and fit it in.

Well, look, just do me one favor.

Lay off the garlic toast.

Sit on it.

I love you, too.

I'll see you tomorrow.

You're a pleasant surprise.

I just came by for my pictures.

Is that Stacy?

Cliff was five minutes late for the
press reception.

Right. Do you make up your mind about
dinner?

Forget it. I'll just think it for both
of us. Come on.

Not much action, huh?

I'm not making much of an effort.

Joe, you don't seem like the type who
would throw in the washcloth this

Look, I have given Allison every signal
in the playbook. No response.

Well, maybe what you need is a good
workout in the hotel gym.

It's come to that, huh?

Next best thing to a cold shower.

I just want you to know how worried I
was from that automobile accident last

summer. I made a remarkable recovery.

Oh, well, Dr. Thompson's an excellent
surgeon. Yes, but he also has a great

writer.

There's something I've always wanted to
know.

Diane was with you in that car that
night, wasn't she?

Ladies, if you'll excuse me, please.

See?

Oh, and by the way, there's a briefing
for the TV crew tomorrow morning.

Cover for me, Mark. I got an appointment
with my rod and reel.

Your rod and reel?

Did I hear a fellow fisherman here?
Yeah, you did. I'm heading for a little

about an hour north.

Really? What do you catch?

Some peace and quiet, a few bass.

You want to come along?

Does a chicken have lips?

Great, I got some spare gear. I could
clear your schedule till one.

Done.

Oh, and Peter, in case I get lost, I've
got a script in my room that says I'm

getting married tomorrow.

Excuse me, gentlemen.

Very attractive, isn't he?

Yes, he is.

It must be fun writing about
celebrities.

I'm not a writer.

I'm with Cliff.

Sorry. There you go. You can face the
world.

You look great, Hank.

How much do I owe you?

Three bucks for boots.

You know, I'm surprised they let you
operate inside this hotel.

Well, I understand.

throw me out to catch me. And they
understand they have to catch me first.

I'll never tell.

How many people in your club?

Only one.

I like that.

It's quality over quantity.

I just knew that we'd be friends once we
met.

You're everything I imagined you'd be.

I'm glad I haven't disappointed you.

So many demands on your time.

I could find time for you.

I wouldn't like sharing you with Daisy.

Am I that good an actor?

Or all those others.

All right, I'll talk to the writers.

Let's see.

Chapter 17, Cliff meets Robin on a
weekend in San Francisco.

And does Stacy know about your new
interest?

I'll tell her.

Let's put it in the third act. I want to
let her down easy.

What happens in San Francisco?

You and Estelle have a nice dinner?

Oh, just a sandwich. You? I wasn't
hungry.

To tell you the truth, I really would
have preferred to have dinner with you,

Joe. Wish you'd said so.

You didn't give me a chance.

Maybe some other time.

Sure.

Oh, ooh.

What's the matter? What, you got a
cramp? Ooh.

Here, here.

Oh, no.

Everyone else gets tennis elbow. Me, I
get a tennis shoulder. Relax.

Relax. You're all wound up like a rubber
band.

Whatever you're doing, it feels awfully
good.

Maybe we should add some heat.

Thanks

for

the nightcap.

I don't want this episode to end.

I'm an old -fashioned girl, remember?

Well... That's why I like you.

That's why I want you to stay.

Feeling any better?

Yes, much.

Thanks.

So, you any good?

At what?

Tennis. I bet I could beat you.

That figures.

What? Why is everything always a
competition with you?

Joe, I was only teasing.

Please, no.

No? No what? What is it? I... Allison,
don't you understand? I really like you.

Are you so afraid to feel something?

Of course I can feel. I feel you always
make me feel defensive.

Yeah, you're right. We've got to be
careful not to knock any bricks off the

you've built around yourself.

Robin's the only one that could make you
happy, Cliff.

Maybe I'll let Stacy be a bridesmaid.

I haven't decided that yet.

Hello again.

Hello.

Um... Would you care to join me?

You sure you don't mind?

Who knows? My shoulder might start
acting up again.

After last night...

I didn't think... Joe, you're the one
that laughed.

What's that supposed to mean?

Well, you did.

Well, okay.

So, I got a short fuse.

What did you expect me to do? Make love
with you in the sauna?

Not too much chance of that, was there?

Now, see, that's exactly what I was
talking about. You make it sound like it

my fault.

Look, why don't we just forget it, huh?

Fine. That's fine with me. I'm not
hungry anyway.

Me neither.

It's my time to walk out on you.

I'm a free trade man myself.

I don't hold with these protectionist
policies.

Let the dollar fight its own level
against the world market.

That's my philosophy.

Yeah. Well, interesting chatting with
you, kid.

Here, keep the change.

Thanks.

Uh, mister.

You dropped your wallet.

You ought to be more careful.

You never know what kind of people could
hang around a place like this.

They're all staring at us, aren't they?

They're just jealous because Cliff
Palmer's holding my hand.

Listen, I've got to fly back to New York
in a couple of days.

This is going to sound crazy, but will
you come with me?

Peter.

Hi. Hi.

Hey, I'm sorry about canceling at the
last minute this morning.

Oh, no problem. The best weren't hungry
anyway.

I've been looking all over for you. The
magazine people are waiting for late.

I'll see you upstairs, all right?

Okay.

Looking forward to watching his big
wedding scene tonight?

There's been a change of plans.

Cliff and Stacy aren't getting married.

Hello. Joe, I feel bad about before. It
was really foolish of me.

Why don't we just try... Hi, Allison.

Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't realize you were
company yet.

Hey, hey, hey.

It's just Lindsay.

She just wanted to compare notes on the
trial.

Allison!

We'll close off the stairway in the
north end of the lobby.

Should be pretty quiet after midnight.
Yeah, and the kitchen will have extra

staff to feed the TV crew.

Hey, has there been a change in the TV
show?

No, not that I've heard of.

Everything's still on as far as we know.

Maybe they've got a surprise twist in
the script.

Give me a break, will you? I got work to
do.

I want you to watch television.

She'll probably be hurt.

Diane called me this morning about her
dress.

She hates it. But she'll get over it.

Mm -hmm.

When are you going to tell Stacy?

I'm sorry, what?

That the wedding's off.

Robin, playtime's over.

I wish we could continue our little
game, but looks like I'm going to have

marry old Stacy after all.

I'm gonna go grab a shower.

The only thing I remember my old man
ever teaching me was to never give up.

Well, I'm glad, because I tend to do
just the opposite.

Yeah, look, I got problems, too.

I'm not... I'm not very good with words,
Allison.

But I find you very attractive.

I feel the same way about you, Joe.

So, then why can't we, you know, just
get together?

We are together.

Why did you do that? Because I felt like
it. I felt like it last night, too.

Then why did you walk out?

You wanted me to. No, that's not what I
wanted.

You pushed me away.

It wasn't a push, Joe.

You didn't want me to kiss you.

Yes, I did.

Very much.

Oh, well, you could have fooled me.

A man is supposed to know.

Oh, what? I'm supposed to read your
mind?

What, you want to, but you don't want
to? Not if that's all you want.

Oh.

Oh, yeah, now I get it. You want to
dance, but only if you can lead.

Where are you going?

It's my turn.

You're going to love New York.

What about Stacey and the wedding?

Will you stop all this about Stacey?
Forget her.

I want you.

That's all that's important.

I'm afraid our bridal suite was already
booked.

That'll make my husband very happy.

Tell me, how does your husband feel
about you doing love scenes with Cliff

Palmer?

As long as it's just a job.

My wife thinks he's a hungry.

Cliff's really a very nice guy.

Not at all what you'd think from
watching the soap.

Really? I hate to rush his taste, but
wardrobe and makeup are waiting.

Okay. Well, better not leave the groom
standing at the altar. No.

you okay?

You and Mr. Barker still not connecting,
huh?

He wants me to go to bed with him.

Does that come as a crushing blow to
you?

What do you want from him?

I don't know.

Of course you know.

I'm scared.

Maybe he is too.

When I'm close to him, I feel like I'm
giving up control.

Well, maybe you should consider going
with the flow.

I just don't want to be used like that
woman in court.

Honey, that Palamoni case has nothing to
do with love. It's money.

Winners and losers.

When it comes to love, everybody wins.

Nobody loses.

This is it, Hank. We've all warned you.
You can't just be roaming around the

hotel corridor doing business.

But I'm saving up for a computer. So we
decided to give you a little place of

your own.

You mean it's mine?

All yours, Hank.

We made a deal with your mom and dad.

You don't open until after school hours.
You got it?

Thank you, Mr. McDermott.

Well, don't just stand there. Let's give
her a trial run.

I

don't

understand why, but I am just crazy
about her. I just, I can't get through

armor. Your approach is all wrong.

Oh, so now you're an expert on women?

You want to win a lady like that, you
have to use charm, finesse.

Finesse?

Subtlety, patience, romance.

Women these days respond to sensitivity,
not hairy chess.

Hello, Joe.

You play cards. Good, Erwin.

Do you know how to play gin rummy?
Certainly.

Great. I've always wanted to learn.

Where's Allison?

In her room.

All alone.

Well, the first thing you do is shuffle
the card.

Like this.

I think this is fun.

Yeah, I think you're starstruck.

Where's Cliff?

He's probably getting ready for the
ceremony.

No.

You don't understand.

Cliff isn't marrying Stacy.

You look terrific.

Thank you.

I thought I'd take your advice and let
it down.

I borrowed the tie from Irwin.

They're beautiful.

Come in, please.

Thank you.

You sure it's not too late?

Oh, no.

Would you like a glass of wine? Thank
you.

Allison, I'm divorced.

My wife left me.

Kind of messed me up. I mean, I haven't
done anything like this.

Some of us get messed up without ever
being married.

Well, the truth is, I've never been very
sure of myself with women.

I guess.

I've always been a little afraid to... I
really like you.

I mean, it's not just physical.

Physical is okay.

You can start by...

Gin. That'll be $7 .35. Show me.

Hi. Evening.

Glad you're still awake.

Take a look.

Industrialist and battling girlfriend
elope?

Mary in Reno.

Just talked to the judge.

Case has been dismissed. You can all go
home.

Oh, would you mind passing the word to
the others? I've got to call my wife.

Okay.

Irwin, why don't we give the news to Joe
and Allison later?

Much later.

Like in the morning?

You're a deal, Irwin.

Let's rehearse with the bride.

Looking good. Looking good.

Okay, and...

Come on, let's go in my dressing room
and talk. No, we can't keep our guests

waiting.

Oh, well, what the hell is going on
here?

And to thee I plight my troth. Harry, I
think we better take a break.

Who is that? Why is she wearing my
dress?

Cliff, the organ stopped.

Isn't it time?

Where's the minister?

gathered here together in the sight of
God to join this man.

Look, lady, I don't have any... Wait a
minute, excuse me. I don't have time for

any jokes. Now, would you please give
the dress back to Stacy so that we can

on with this?

Stacy!

You lied to me.

Robin, it's all pretend.

I think we have an uninvited guest.

Robin's the only one that could have
made you happy.

If she can't have you, nobody will.

It's gonna be okay.

things for a while, won't we?

We better have a talk.

So many.

Okay, people, let's have a full
rehearsal. We have a show to do here.

Electrics, warm them up.

I can't believe it.

For a minute, I thought it was part of
the script.

Who was that woman?

I'm not really sure. A fan, I thought.

It's amazing.

What is?

How caught up they are in these soaps.