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* 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 you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* Shaking with a fever

* And a feeling deep inside my love

* Oh oh yes you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* If you can make it

* Meet me on the other side

* My love

* Oh oh you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* Shaking with a fever and a feeling deep inside

* My love

* Oh oh

* Yes you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* If you can make it meet me on the other side

* My love

(seagulls cawing)

(waves crashing)

(light music)

- Matthews.

I need you to go see how Damien Blackwell is.

- Yeah.

- Mrs. Blackwell?

I'm Dr. Keith Campbell.

Chief of Staff here at Bay University Hospital.

- Oh, okay.

Where's Dr. Connelly?

- Damien has taken a turn for the worse

and I've been aside to oversee his treatment

as we move forward.

- Is he gonna die?

- We're doing everything we can to save your son.

The fact remains he's still in critical condition.

- Tell me something new, please.

- Your son suffers from full hepatic failure.

- Sorry, I don't understand what that is.

- Acute liver failure.

In most cases with liver damage the damage accrues

over a period of years.

In your son's case it was a matter of days.

- Is there anything positive?

- Your son's regained consciousness.

You could go see him, it would be a good time.

- He's come to?

But that's good, isn't it?

I mean, isn't that usually a sign

that everything's gonna be okay?

- Your son regaining consciousness has nothing to do

with his long-term chance of survival.

The fact is if we don't perform a transplant, he will die.

We're very good at that treatment here,

and your son has been put on the donor recipient list.

But there is one more complication.

- What is it, insurance?

Because we can pay.

- It has nothing to do with your son's insurance,

it's his blood type.

He's AB negative.

The rarest.

- And?

- Well, if we don't find an exact match,

we can't do the transplant.

- Are you saying we have to wait for a miraculous donor

to fall from the sky before we can save his life?

- I assure you, the moment a match is in the system

we will be notified.

And we will do the treatment immediately.

The hope is it happens in time.

- And if it doesn't?

How long does he have?

- A week, maybe a month.

I'd encourage you to spend as much time as you can

with your son.

That's me, I've gotta go.

You can go see your son.

(machines beeping)

- Aren't you supposed to be working?

- How are you feeling?

- Like a million bucks.

- How do I look?

- Hotter than ever.

You know you scared the shit out of a lot of people

when you didn't wake up?

Liana is worried sick.

- She's always worried about something, isn't she?

- Right.

But for the first time she was actually justified.

- Can I see her?

- I don't think so.

Saying relatives only, it's a hospital policy.

- So seeing Liana is against hospital policy?

- Yeah, she has a tendency to bring up heart rates.

- That she does.

- But I'll look into it.

- Thank you.

(sniffles)

Why are you crying?

- It's nothing.

I gotta get back to work.

I am so mad at you, you have no idea.

Oh, hey Mrs. Blackwell.

I'll leave you two alone.

- Thank you.

- Mom.

- Oh baby.

You're awake.

- I am.

- I love you.

- I love you too.

- [John] You know who I am?

- [Jensen] Well you're not the delivery boy.

- I'm Damien Blackwell's father.

And actually I think I will deliver something.

(punches) (cries out)

- Damien Blackwell's father.

Now I know where he gets his charm from.

(punches) (cries out)

If you don't remove pressure from my hand,

you will feel a world of hurt--

- Oh, shut up, Jensen.

One more word comes out of that cunt mouth of yours,

I'll cut off your balls and feed them to you.

If you have any balls left you spineless piece of shit.

(mobile phone ringing)

Katherine.

- John.

Damien's awake.

I thought you might wanna talk to him.

- Hey Pop.

- Damien.

So glad you're awake.

How do you feel?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hold on, let me get a chair.

Alright.

Slow.

Bad day?

Hold on.

- Note to self.

Damien Blackwell's father is a master martial artist.

Good to know.

- Damien's father?

- Yes.

- Hold on.

Okay, okay, okay, okay.

Here, take this one.

Careful.

So how's your assignment going?

- It's not going.

I tried everything.

Lex, he wouldn't even look at me.

- First Damien and now Lex.

Must be losing your touch.

- Sorry.

So did he say how Damien is?

- Forget Damien.

Damien will be fine.

You and I need to come up with a way

to get you into a sexually compromising position

with the Commissioner.

- Steve, you gotta let it go, it's not gonna happen.

Like he sees me like a child.

Not in some creepy To Catch a Predator way either,

he sees me like a proper child, like a shoo fly,

don't bother me kinda way.

Besides.

Hate to tell you this, but I think he's got eyes

for your wife.

Please don't make me go back out there.

Can't handle the rejection again.

(shushing)

- Hold it right there.

You are going to do exactly as I say.

- Or exactly as I say.

- I'm sorry, who is she?

- I'm Jo Connors, and I'm here to legitimize you,

my darling.

(crockery breaking)

(kettle whistling)

(dramatic music)

(crying)

- I feel absolutely confident

that we can get you through this.

- Maybe I should just turn myself in.

- No, no, no, let's not do that.

- Come on, you are putting your whole career,

your life, everything on the line for me,

I can't let you do that.

- Don't worry about me, I'll be fine.

Let's worry about you.

- Yeah.

Look at me.

My son is behind bars for a murder

that he didn't even commit.

And here I am, walking around free,

having my whole staff wait on me.

- Yeah, but Brian's conviction had nothing to do with you.

- Yeah, well maybe if I had been a better mother.

If I had spent less time protecting myself,

and more time protecting my children,

we wouldn't be in this situation.

- Your children are gonna be fine.

We'll get Brian out.

But there is no benefit in having you locked up.

One more thing.

Can you continue this game with Jensen a bit longer

until we've got a solid plan?

- We've gotten this far.

- Yeah.

That's right, you have.

You know, you are a pretty incredible woman.

(phone vibrating)

Yeah Mack.

- Yeah, Commissioner, you need to get down here

to the marina, we pulled a second car out of the water.

You need to see this.

- Alright, be right there.

Gotta go.

Remember.

I'll get you out of this, I promise.

- Avery.

How long were you standing there?

(thumping electronic music)

- [Voiceover] I love my sensual facial spritzer.

It makes me feel alive.

Like a cool breeze on a summer day.

And since I'm always on the run,

I need something convenient to travel with.

That's where Travalo comes in hand.

A refillable spray perfume bottle

that refills in a second.

- Chef Callen's Louisiana Grill Express.

That's awesome, thanks James.

- Is there anything else I can get you, Mr. Daniel?

- Um, I can't think of anything else at the moment,

but probably.

Yeah, I'll let you know if something comes up,

you'll be up late, right?

- Whatever you need, just let me know.

- Okay, good, great.

Oh hey, one more thing.

Would you write Pete's cell phone number

down on that napkin, I wanna call him

and let him know I'm in town.

- You got it, Mr. Daniel.

- You're the man, thank you James.

And keep your phone by your bed tonight, okay?

- Right.

(slow music)

- That's a sexy tattoo you got there.

- Oh thank you.

It's gold sand, straight from Italy.

- That's cool, I like it.

- 24 karat gold.

- Ooh.

- Mm-hmm.

(phone vibrating)

Aren't you gonna answer your phone?

- I don't know who that is.

- So why not answer it?

- Don't recognize the caller ID.

- All the more reason to answer it,

unless it's one of your girlfriends.

(chuckles)

- I can assure you, it's not one of my girlfriends.

- Then answer it.

- Okay, I will.

- Good.

- Can't believe you.

Hello?

- Hey man, is this Pete?

- Yeah, who's this?

- It's your cousin dude, Daniel.

- Daniel?

Dude, I can't even believe I'm hearing your voice,

how the hell have you been?

- Yeah I know, it's been a while.

You'll never believe this, but I'm in Bay City.

- What?

- Yep, I'm actually sitting in the gate house,

sipping on a nice cold beer courtesy of your butler James.

- For sure, that's awesome.

What brought you here?

- Came with Avery, for Marley.

- For Marley, what do you mean?

- Don't you know?

- Know what?

- [Daniel] Yeah, we should probably talk,

catch up a little bit.

You coming back tonight?

- I think, can I get back to you on that, dude?

- Okay, I get it, you're with a girl.

- Yeah, pretty much.

- Hey man, don't let me cockblock or anything,

you do your thing, alright?

- Dude, no, not at all, you're not a,

dude, it's been a long time since we've chilled,

I'm definitely down to kick it.

I should be home soon.

- Alright man, I'll see you in a little bit.

- So what's up?

- It's my cousin.

He's in Bay City.

- Oh, okay, so, you have to go?

- No, I didn't say that.

- Yeah, yeah you did.

- I did.

Well yeah I'd like to see him,

I haven't in a while.

- I totally understand.

What?

- Are you upset?

- Oh my God, I'm so not upset.

Why would I be upset?

- Aw, you're upset, you want me to stay with you.

- No, I am so not one of those girls.

It's okay, I totally understand.

- It can wait 'til tomorrow.

Why are you changing the subject?

- No, I'm serious, really, look.

What's going on over there?

(sirens wailing)

- I don't know.

Maybe it has something to do with the curse

of my great-grandfather.

- Good one.

- What, you haven't heard the myth?

- You're joking.

- I'm not lying to you.

I'll tell you.

- Okay.

- Apparently decades ago, my great-grandfather,

Senator Red Garrett, he drowned in the bay tragically,

and ever since his spirit's been haunting Bay City.

- Of course it has.

So all of the misfortune I've experienced in Bay City

is due to a Garrett curse.

- Yeah, all of it.

- I believe it.

- Don't worry about it though.

All you needed was another Garrett to come

sweep you off your feet and break that curse.

- How old is that cousin of yours?

- Good one.

(laughing)

He's my age, so you're shit outta luck.

- Damn.

- What the hell is this?

- What do you got, Peroni?

- Well we were looking for ID through the personal

belonging in the trunk of the car.

We found these in the pocket of his blazer.

Matching wedding bands.

- Jesus.

- And no positive ID on the girl?

No RO on the vehicle?

- No, apparently the car was a rental.

I'm gonna put a call in and see if I can get a name.

Right now the divers are sweeping up.

- Alright, I'll catch up with you.

Is that Ramos?

- Ah, yes it was, Detective.

He's on Zoey's call, tell him he's got on

coming in from me.

- Alright, you got it.

Command to 531.

- Yeah Ramos, what's up?

- [Voiceover] Detective, that was quick,

I'm on my way back to your sister's apartment complex.

Just got an emergency call, she says somebody broke

into her place.

- Are you en route?

- [Voiceover] I am.

- Alright, stay there, I'll meet you there.

- Okay, what's going on?

- Commissioner, I gotta run.

Zoey's stalker broke into her apartment,

I gotta check up on it.

- Go.

- Colonel'll fill you in.

- Copy that dispatch.

I'm just about wrapped up here, let 'em know

I'll be on my way.

Hey Commissioner.

- Where's the body?

- Right this way.

Due to the injuries stemming from the accident,

having been in the water for hours

and the damage done by the marine life attracted

to the blood loss, it's gonna be impossible to get an ID

without running dental.

I gotta get over to Detective Johnson's sister's house.

- What we got here, Eddie?

- Well you know we pulled the second vehicle

out of the bay.

We got a female here, mid to late 20s.

- Show me the girl.

Oh shit!

(vomits)

- [Voiceover] On the next episode of The Bay.

- What did you just say?

- You heard what I said, you punk ass.

- Stop, please, stop!

(crying) (slamming)

(shouting)

- And what exactly do I owe?

- Had a bit of a, bit of a situation.

- What's the matter?

- There's been an accident.

- What?

Who's been in an accident?

Wait, what are you talking about?

* 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 too late for you

* But if you fall into my arms

* I will carry you away

* Oh oh you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* Shaking with a fever

* And a feeling deep inside

* My love

* Oh oh yes you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* If you can make it meet me on the other side

* My love

* Oh oh you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* Shaking with a fever

* And a feeling deep inside

* My love

* Oh oh yes you've fallen for the devil

* Now he'll take you for his bride

* If you can make it meet me on the other side

* My love