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(booming music)
♪ 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 we ever 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 we ever make it
♪ Meet me on the other side, my love
(somber music)
(foreboding music)
- (clearing throat)
Hi, Sara.
- What the hell are you doing here?
You're not on my approved list.
- Knowledge is a very powerful currency.
You'd be surprised at what the silence
of certain knowledge can buy you.
But enough on me,
let's talk about you.
- What makes you think that I would say anything to you?
- I anticipated you'd say exactly that,
and I'll tell you what,
the story of your arrest,
the stories behind the deeds
of how the Garrett family empire has been built,
which is basically on the verge
of being burned down right now,
that's news.
And people are gonna wanna tell that story.
- What is your point, Mr. Perkins?
- Relax.
I come in peace.
I'm here to help.
My point is this,
you have the opportunity
to set the record straight.
From your very own lips,
you can inform the public of the truth,
or paint it however you will
to save your family further embarrassment.
- I'm not gonna tell you anything.
You have no problem inventing your own headlines,
getting your views, or whatever it is you do,
but my privacy,
my family's privacy means more to me
than anything you have to offer.
- Well, it was worth a 50 50 shot, I guess.
- You thought you had a 50% chance
that I would agree to this.
- Oh, the story is happening with or without you.
I just figured it was a coin flip
whether I got it directly from you,
or from your fellow inmates,
or from anyone who had a connection to the Garretts
who might some media attention and 15 minutes of fame.
Maybe someone like your husband.
I thought to come to you first out of respect
for you and your family.
But you've made yourself abundantly clear.
Sorry I wasted your time.
(tapping)
Yes, Sara?
- That is coercion.
It's illegal.
- No, Sara.
It's journalism.
And I'm giving you the chance
to tell the world the truth.
Your truth.
(sighing)
I'll let you sleep on it.
- (Sighing)
- I really think this could be your ticket out of here.
(contemplative music)
It's up to you.
- [Guard] All right, inmate, time's up.
- [Perkins] It's up to you, baby.
(slamming)
- [Pete] So you told her.
- Yeah, I told her.
You got a problem with that?
- What?
Nobody's allowed to have my back here?
- Lianna, I have nothing against you.
- Did you sleep with my mother?
- Will, what's going on with you?
What are you doing with this girl?
- Shut up!
Nobody is talking to you!
- Pete, can we go?
- Wait, no, wait.
Let me just see if I've got this straight.
So you're screwing my mom,
and right now you're on a little date
with your high school girlfriend, right?
Is that it?
- No.
It's not like that.
- Okay, so what's it like?
Are you sleeping with my mother?
- Yes, I, I did.
(tense music)
- Jesus.
The almighty Peter Garrett gets to do
whatever he wants, right?
Yes, he's a real upstanding citizen.
- Lianna, who are you to be judging Pete?
Or anyone for that matter?
- You need to take a few steps back.
- Pete never touched a drug until he met you.
You came into his life poisoning him, and infecting him--
- All right, look, that's enough!
You leavin'?
- You guys lasted, what, a week?
And now you're trying to claim him and accuse him of--
- Whoa, whoa! - Stop!
- Stop!
We not causing a scene. - Yes.
- You gotta go. Go!
- We gotta go, okay?
- Vivian, you don't know me.
All right?
You've been MIA.
You don't know me, you don't know Will, you don't know Pete.
And by the way, the only person that I see here
trying to claim him is you.
- Come on, let's go, Viv.
Come on.
- Pete.
Where's my mom?
- I honestly don't know.
I haven't seen her.
I'm sorry.
- Come on, Lianna, let's go.
- Yeah.
- Seriously?
Are you ill or something?
I just, I don't get it.
You have no filter at all.
None whatsoever.
It drives me crazy.
It's like, you're either as dumb as a rock,
or you do it on purpose just to create a scene.
- What are you talking about?
I mean, really.
What scene? I didn't create a scene.
You just need to get a sense of humor.
- You think this is funny?
Pete is going through the worst possible time in his life,
and you making stupid cracks about,
"Oh, you want me to film this?"
Yeah, that's exactly what he wants you to do.
He wants you to film the worst possible moment
in his life for posterity.
I mean, I just want you to think before you speak.
- Oh, my gosh.
You need to relax, okay?
Delicately tiptoeing around these kinds of things
and pretending like everything is all precious and whatnot,
it's a downer, okay?
I mean, just think before you offer
to be a wet blanket on a rainy day.
There you go. Why don't you think, Avery?
- All I am asking is
for you to just show some compassion.
Their family is going-- - Wait, stop the car!
- [Avery] What? No! - Stop the car right now.
- [Daniel] I said, "Stop the car!"
Stop the car, please!
- Jeez, fine. Fine.
- [Daniel] Thank you.
- [Avery] Spaz. What are you--
- I will fill you in, all right?
Later.
Just go, go. - [Avery] Jeez!
- I don't want to see you.
Just get out of here!
- (Scoffing)
- Wow.
Pop, this place is incredible.
- You can stay here as long as you need to.
- Are you sure we can afford this?
Maybe we should find somewhere closer to San Diego,
closer to Mom.
- Son, this is one of the best rehab clinics in the nation.
It's a good place for you to spend some time,
get yourself straightened out.
Besides, I have some business
that I need to take care of in Bay City,
and I want you closer to me.
Okay?
- I wanna thank you for helpin' me out, Pop.
- Damian, the important thing
that matters most of all
is that you're alive.
This is a new beginning for you, my son.
I want you to make the most of it.
- I will.
I promise.
- Good.
Good.
Hey, I want to, uh...
I want to ask you a question about Jensen.
- Pop, come on, I don't wanna talk about him. Please.
- I understand. I understand.
You don't have to hide anything from me.
I know about Jensen's illegal escort service.
I know he's the one that provided the drugs
that made it possible for you to overdose.
I just want to do everything in my power
to put that guy away.
- Look...
Jensen didn't give me the drugs, Pop.
- What?
Really?
- No.
- Then who did?
- (Sighing)
(muffled, thumping music)
- Steve, we need to talk.
- I'm busy, Warrior.
Next time, you-- - I quit.
- You what?
- I quit.
I'm done working for you.
I just,
I can't do it anymore.
- You can't just quit.
- I just did.
- You're telling me that you're going to walk away from this
without your uncle Mack and the whole BCPD knowing
that you're smuggling drugs from the hospital
and selling them over here like a common criminal.
Now if you think you can walk away from all of this,
and into that consequence, by all means, do.
(pounding)
- Really wanna threaten me?
(tense music)
(buzzing)
- Security.
Hey.
Rocco.
That's you, isn't it? Yeah.
- [Rocco] You all right, Mr. J?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
Warrior here just got a little turned around.
If you could help him find his way
to the front of the house so he can get to work,
we'd both appreciate it.
Have a good day at work.
(chuckling)
- You sure he wasn't getting out of hand, Mr. J?
I could teach him a lesson for you.
- That's very generous.
Maybe later.
- I just want to let you know, Mr. J,
I saw you take a hit this morning.
I think the proper punishment is to pay him a visit
and break his hands.
- Again,
not necessary.
That's a father son thing, just a little spat.
I'm perfectly fine as you can see.
- I wouldn't take that shit, Mr. J.
I'll break his hands.
- You're very passionate, aren't you?
How 'bout you add my personal bodyguard to your resume?
(birds chirping)
- (Grunting)
- You better watch your step.
- What's your problem?
- What can I say?
You just got a bitch face.
When I look at you, I want to hurt something.
- Guard!
- And learn to shut your mouth,
or I'll shatter every bone in that pretty little face.
- Get off!
Didn't I tell you to leave her alone?
Now get your stank ass outta here!
(Sara groaning)
You okay?
- You saved me again.
- That's right, baby. That's what I do.
Now you know nothin' happens for free right?
So when your shop money comes in,
Big Candi got an order for you to fill.
Okay?
- (Groaning)
- Ooh, Guard!
Guard, please save me!
(chuckling) Bitch.
God, dog, that looked like a really hard hit
straight in the kidneys!
If it was, you better pray
because you'll be pissin' blood tomorrow mornin'!.
♪ And the red, red robin
♪ Goes bob, bob, bobbin' along
Along!
♪ There'll be no more sobbin'
♪ As he goes bobbin'
♪ Along
- Days.
I have been looking for her for days.
I know she knows I know and that's why she's avoiding me.
- You sure?
- (Scoffing) I'm sure.
She does this, she always does this.
If life gives her a problem,
she runs, she hides.
But I am gonna find her, and when I do--
- No, no, no, no, no, no.
That's not, that wasn't the agreement.
We agreed that if I told you the truth,
you wouldn't do anything crazy.
And you already got out of hand with Vivian.
- Oh, I did not get out of hand with Vivian, okay?
She is lucky that I didn't bust her
in her judgmental, pinched up face!
Talking like she knows me.
Like she knows any of us.
- Vivian knows me.
She knows Pete, too.
- Why are you defending her?
- I'm not defending her, I'm telling you the truth.
She knows me, and, you know, we had our--
- Are you still in love with her?
- What? No.
No, I'm not in love with her.
I was never in love with her.
- No, you were so in love with--
- Okay! Can we change the subject?
Look, let's figure out where your mother is, okay?
You ever think maybe she's in trouble?
- No. No, no, she's not in trouble.
She's fine,
she's just doing this,
she's just avoiding me.
- Well, do you have access to any of her ATM cards,
or bank information, or anything like that?
- You're a genius.
- Is that cop-like enough for you?
- Oh, it's so good.
(chuckling)
Thank you.
Muah! - Wait, where you going?
- Where you think I'm going?
I'm gonna go do some snooping and see what I come up with.
Thanks.
- (Heaving)
(groaning)
(frantic struggling)
(screaming)
(gasping)
(sobbing)
(clunking)
- Don't scream.
(slamming)
- (Panting)
(grunting)
(water running)
(whimpering)
(sobbing)
No!
(screaming)
(struggling)
(sobbing)
(frantic sobbing)
(struggling)
(chilling music)
- [Narrator] Next, on The Bay.
- Pete! What are you doing?
(splashing)
- Oh. (giggling)
Very sexy.
So what do you wanna do first?
(knocking)
- The terror occurs
when the lights go out.
(slamming)
♪ 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 we ever 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 we ever make it
♪ Meet me on the other side, my love
(booming music)
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