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(dark cello music)

- [Voiceover] What do you think of Sara Garret?

- I think she's a big fish in a small pond.

She's a devil in a blue dress.

Moved into a high cotton position,

and now she's impersonating a woman of class.

She deserves to be trampled on,

along with my father,

and her rapist husband, Steve Jensen.

Payback is a bitch,

and I'm the bastard whose wrath

they're going to fear the most.

* There's a feeling in the air now, baby

* Can you feel it too?

* There ain't nothing you can do now, baby

* It's just too late for you

* But if you fall into my arms

* I will carry you away

* Oh, oh, oh, you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* Shake you with a fever

* and a feeling deep inside, my love

* Oh, oh, oh, yes, you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* If we ever make it, meet me on the other side, my love

* Oh, oh, oh, you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* Shake you with a fever

* And a feeling deep inside, my love

* Oh, oh, oh, yes, you've fallen for the devil,

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* If we ever make it,

* Meet me on the other side, my love *

(tranquil music)

(singing)

- Oh my God.

Did I really just sleep with somebody half my age?

(laughter)

- I don't think anyone would be able to tell

- Is that a complement?

(laughter)

- You're really hot.

- Really?

(phone buzzing)

Is that my cell?

- It's not mine.

- Oh, shit.

Okay, I need to take this.

Please, be quiet.

Hello?

- Hey, mom, it's me.

- How are you, baby, are you okay?

- You remember me telling you

about that guy I was seeing?

- Yeah?

- Well, I think he might be involved with somebody else.

- Wait, why do you say that?

- It's a long story.

You know what, I think I'm just gonna

give up on guys altogether.

- You can't do that.

You just need to find the right guy.

- Yeah, right, sure.

What, like you?

You know what, I don't even know why I called you.

I have no idea.

I guess I just had nobody else to vent to.

Oh, pity me.

Anyway, I'm gonna go, all right?

- Baby, is there anything that I can do?

Anything to make this better?

- No, no, I don't need anything.

I'm gonna go, I'll talk to you later.

- What's wrong?

- That was my daughter.

- Yeah, I know.

- I screwed up.

- What do you mean?

- You're my daughter's ex.

I can't believe I slept with you.

- You need to straighten your ass up, Lianna,

before you end up in a place you're gonna regret.

- Hi.

- I gotta go.

(laughter)

- Oh my God.

I'm thirsty, mama.

- What do you want, baby?

- My usual, make it really stiff.

Badum-bum.

- [Voiceover] You've reached Mayor Jack Manning.

Leave a message and I'll call you back.

- Mr. Mayor, you're not answering my calls.

That's being very naughty, naughty, naughty.

Ow, Steve, that hurts.

What're you doing?

- Good.

Maybe you'll get the message.

- What're you talking about?

- I'm talking about Smiley seeing you in the back alley

with one Nathan Perkins,

collecting money.

- Yeah.

I was gonna tell you.

- Tell me?

Tell me, tell me, tell me what?

- I nailed him tonight.

He's a customer.

I was gonna give you your cut.

- Nathan Perkins?

A customer...

actually paid for your services?

- Well, there's a reason why I'm

your number one girl.

- Yes.

There is a reason why you're my

number one girl.

Let's hope you're telling me the truth.

- Why would I not?

- Hi ho, hi ho, off to work we go.

- [Voiceover] You've reached Mayor Jack Manning.

Leave a message, and I'll call you back.

- Jackie.

My patience is running thin.

You'll call me back if you know what's good for you.

- You wish you were Sara.

You've been living in her shadow your whole life.

You're pathetic.

- What are you doing, get back here!

- [Lianna] Don't touch me! - Get back here!

- Get off of me!

- Lianna!

- You know your car's not here?

- Oh, shit!

- Yeah, you were drunk so we left it at the bar.

- Yeah.

- I'll give you a ride.

- No!

I'm good, I'm calling a cab.

- Can you stop?

What's wrong?

- I screwed up, Pete.

I screwed up.

- No you didn't.

- Yeah, I did.

- Lianna and I were just kids.

We don't even remember that part of our lives.

- Is that true?

- Yes.

It is.

- You know this can never happen again, right?

- Why's that?

- Lianna.

Your mother hates me.

Oh my God, oh my God.

I'm old enough to be your mother.

- Can you stop saying that.

Look, that's not even a thought in my mind.

- You mean that?

- Yes.

- Peter, are you home?

Oh, I'm sorry, God.

- Mom!

- Oh my God!

- I'm here at the Mascaraed Lounge, comish.

What am I looking for?

- [Voiceover] Keep an eye out for anything suspicious,

particularly if you seen Jenson moping around.

- You got it.

- [Voiceover] Thanks, Ramos.

- Marissa?

- Hi, Benji.

- What're you doing back here?

- Nothing.

Benji, I just...

- You just what?

I didn't even know you were still in Bay City, Marissa.

- Don't call me that, all right?

I'm not Marissa.

And don't look at me like that.

What're you gonna do?

You gonna arrest me?

- Do I have a reason to?

- Just pretend that you never saw me, okay?

- Marissa.

- Well, hey, boys.

Looks like you guys are having a lot of fun here, huh?

- C'mere, baby.

- How 'bout we get this one up.

How 'bout you go?

How 'bout that way?

- You taste so good.

- Really?

- Nothing like the scent of a woman.

- Is that how you feel?

- Of course.

Why don't you give Leanna a little something?

You want a little something?

- Sure.

- No.

- Come on. - [Matthew] You can't.

You've been clean for a while.

- Oh, please.

Matthew, do not play nurse with me.

- Are you upset with me?

- Hey, hey, hey.

No drama.

We are here having a good time, and that is all, okay?

- Come on, would you just

give me the pill for Christ's sake!

- I'm not giving you anything.

- Shut up and give me the goddamn pill.

- Give her the goddamn pill, Matt.

- You want the pill?

Well, fucking screw it, take the fucking pill.

- How 'bout you give it to me.

- Yeah, I'm done with both of you.

- Aw.

- Where you going, you big baby?

(tense music)

Where're you going?

- Hey, why're you so angry?

- I can't believe you took that pill.

- Oh, so what?

- What I do here, I do for money, okay?

But I care about you, and you've been clean for a while.

I don't wanna be the one to screw you up.

- So, is that why you're screwing around

with a guy that I'm screwing around with?

Are you trying to turn him gay?

- What?

I didn't turn him gay.

- Oh.

- He's been that way all along.

- No.

- Maybe I'm doing you a favor.

- A favor.

Right.

- Jack, you walk out that door,

I may not be here when you get back.

- Sophia.

Nobody tells me what to do,

or how to do it, you understand?

- Mr. Mayor.

You like working.

Say you like me.

- I love you.

- Yeah? - [Mayor] Yeah.

- I've been a bad, bad girl.

(moaning)

Hello, Jackie.

- Oh my God.

(laughter)

How did you get in the building?

- Oh, I have my ways.

- Why're you here?

- Well, when you don't return my calls,

what other choice to I have?

- What do you want?

- That is the million dollar question.

I...

Want...

Out of my lifestyle,

and you, Mr. Mayor, are my lucky ticket.

Can you hear me now?

- Mom, you just walk in here without saying anything?

- Slut.

- What're you doing?

- What am I doing?

What're you doing?

I just came in here and found this woman

in your bed with you.

- I don't have time for this.

I gotta go.

- Oh, oh, oh, are you done?

Is that it?

You sleep with my 21-year-old son,

and then you're just done?

- Look, you're obviously very angry.

I made a huge mistake.

I'm leaving, okay?

- I'm taking you home, all right.

- Oh, no you're not, Peter.

- Mom, can you just get out of my gatehouse or something?

- No, this is my house, Peter.

I wanna ask you something, Janice.

When you decided to sleep with my 21-year-old son,

what did you think?

That it would be a good jab at Sara,

is that what you thought?

- Please, mom.

- Yeah, that's pretty much it.

- No, better yet,

gosh, I wonder what it would be like to sleep

with my daughter's ex-boyfriend.

- You leave my daughter out of this!

- I've had enough.

I'm gonna take you home, okay.

- Are you drunk?

- Excuse me?

- Imagine what Lee would think.

You're just a drunken whore.

- Oh my God.

I'm gonna get out of here with you.

- Listen, lady.

You have no right, considering your past, okay?

You are as slutty as they come.

- All right, I'm taking you home, okay?

- You are not taking her anywhere, Peter.

- Mom, I don't know what the hell you're thinking,

but where I go, and who I sleep with

is none of your damn business.

- Peter!

Dammit!

- What's happening to me?

What's happening?

Help.

- No, you know what, I don't even know

who to trust anymore.

Second I find somebody who I think

is worth investing my time in,

they turn out to be a complete loser.

And you know what, you're right, we're done.

I'm done.

- Get up.

I said get up.

Nobody ODs on my watch.

- Freeze!

(shouting)

(police sirens)

(dramatic music)

- [Voiceover] Next, on The Bay.

- Pete.

- Have you sobered up yet?

- The only reason you're politically connected

is because of that bogus marriage to Sara Garret.

- I found your brother in bed

with your future sister in law.

- What?

- Who is it that you're so busy

rolling around in bed with,

you can't even be there for me?

- I have a revelation that I need to share with you.

Meet me at the Garret Tavern.

* There's a feeling in the air now, baby

* Can you feel it too?

* There ain't nothing you can do now, baby

* It's just too late for you

* But if you fall into my arms

* I will carry you away

* Oh, oh, oh, you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* Shake you with a fever

* And a feeling deep inside, my love

* Oh, oh, oh, yes, you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* If we ever make it meet me on the other side, my love

* Oh, oh, oh, you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* Shake you with a fever

* And a feeling deep inside, my love

* Oh, oh, oh, yes, you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* If we ever make it meet me on the other side, my love *