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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, you're falling for the devil

Now he'll take you for his bride

Shaking with a fever and a feeling deep inside, my love

Oh, yes, you're falling 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, you're falling for the devil

Now he'll take you for his bride

Shaking with a fever and a feeling deep inside, my love

Oh, yes, you're falling for the devil

Now he'll take you for his bride

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

(slow instrumental music)

- Ladies and gentlemen, we're here today to right

a 30 year old wrong.

On June 4, 1986, two people walked onto a pier.

One of them was a respected member of the community

and the other was a disenfranchised, bitter young woman

that was out for revenge.

See, Senator Red Garrett,

he never turned his back on his family.

And when his daughter found herself pregnant

with a married man's baby,

he arranged for her to give birth

and he helped place that child in a loving home.

When that child found out that she came

from a wealthy family,

she found them and she staked a claim

to that Garrett fortune.

Senator Garrett, he tried to reason with his granddaughter

but she was bent on revenge.

And on that day, on Pier Seven,

that's what she got.

- I hope you called me here to put an end to all of this.

- Yes, I did.

- Good.

I don't want to hurt you, Sara.

I want what's best for everyone.

Yourself included.

I need to know, what do you want?

- I want what's rightfully mine,

a place in the Garrett family.

- It can't happen.

Too many lives would be destroyed.

- You mean yours and your precious ego?

- No.

- Yes, it's always been about you.

You tossed me out like I was garbage.

You kept me away from my parents

and the life that I deserve.

Well, no more.

- Whoa, whoa, Sara, Sara.

Just be reasonable.

- It's too late for that.

You deserve to go to hell and I'm gonna put you there.

(gun fires)

(Sara grunts)

- [Red] Help!

- Sara Garrett went to that pier that night

with one thing in mind.

To kill her grandfather.

That is exactly what she did.

The defense is gonna try to convince you

that she was this young, innocent, mistreated girl,

but we're gonna provide evidence to prove

that she is actually a cold blooded, calculated killer.

- This isn't gonna be easy.

- Thank you for seeing me, Mr. Eddie.

- No problem, Mrs. Madison.

It sounded urgent.

- It is.

With everything that's happening with Sara's trial,

I'm just afraid there's no concern for finding the man

who shot my husband.

- Trust me, the Bay City police department

is doing everything in their power.

It's top priority.

What I don't understand is, why isn't your husband concerned

on who his assailant was?

Do you know?

- No.

I'm afraid I don't.

(knocking on door)

- Oh my god.

Hi, thanks for coming.

- You pay, I play.

I'm a little surprised you called after last time.

- Yeah, that's why I needed to see you again.

I need you

to fix me.

- Fix?

I'm not a doctor and I'm not a magician.

- Okay, whatever.

I'll give you whatever you want.

Actually, here.

It's a lot.

- This is too much.

- No, please, just--

It'll be worth it, all right?

Just fix me, please.

- I'll see what I can do.

- I need you to try hard.

I mean, you know what I mean?

- Uh huh, I do.

Now I need you just to relax.

- Okay.

- All right? - Mhm.

- Breathe.

- Fuck!

I'm sorry, no.

There's something wrong here, man.

Why isn't it working?

- Babe, you just, uh--

You need to relax, okay?

Maybe you're not broken.

- Why aren't you eating?

You okay?

- I'm fine.

- Okay, well, I know you're not fine

because you have been off since I got here.

Did I interrupt something?

Are you busy, got work to do?

- Oh, no, baby.

I'm just not that hungry.

So how are you and Damian doing?

- We are not a thing.

I thought I mentioned that at Madera the other night.

Doesn't matter.

He is seeing somebody else, a Garrett.

- Oh. - Yeah.

- I'm sorry to hear that.

- Yeah, me too.

Stupid.

- What about Will?

- Will?

No.

No.

- Okay, look.

I know Will and I have our issues

but I remember what you told me.

You said "I just want somebody to love me."

Someone does.

- You forgot that.

- Daniel, I'm sorry.

- Sex is overrated, right?

- No.

Come here.

First off, sex with the right person is awesome.

You just need to find that person.

But before you do, you need to find yourself.

- Yeah.

You know, here I am, a screw-up who can't even get it up.

- No, you're not a screw-up.

You're sweet.

And you're funny.

And behind all the jokes

and the drugs,

I bet you're a really great guy.

You just need to accept who you are.

And when you do, everything is gonna fall into place.

I can't take this.

- Please, will you just, like, pretend that you earned it?

- Time to stop pretending, babe.

(door closes)

- James, I told you, no orchids.

- Sorry, Mrs. Madison.

-I hate orchids! I hate 'em.

- I don't blame you.

- What are you doing here?

Oh, never mind.

Let me guess.

What are you wearing under that?

- I'm working, like you.

- Hardly.

- Look, Sofia, I just--

I just wanted to apologize.

I'm really sorry.

I'm really sorry about what happened with Jack.

- If you mean that, and I have serious doubts,

stay the hell away from my husband.

- Oh, sorry, I thought you heard me come in.

- I was just lost in work.

- It's okay, I hate when that happens.

It sends my heart rate through the roof.

- Do you need something?

- Yes, I wanted to let you know

that I put out the casting call.

- Great.

- And I told Jean Carlos that we're gonna need him

for the demo shoots.

- Okay.

Thank you.

Oh my God.

- Looking for your aunt's trial?

- Yeah, they sent me to the wrong courtroom

so I've just been wandering around,

looking for the right place.

Do you happen to know where it is?

- Right there.

- So the prosecution wants you to believe

that Sara Garrett went from a bitter, rejected young woman

to a homicidal killer in a matter of seconds.

A homicidal killer who brutally shot

and drowned her grandfather right here in Bay City

at the pier.

Well, not only is that ludicrous, it's not true.

It didn't happen that way.

Sara wasn't out for revenge.

She wanted to reunite with her family.

Even her grandfather who'd been so cruel to her.

It was he who lured her to the pier that night

to exact his revenge.

- I'm glad you called.

- Here.

- What's that?

- It's what you came here for.

More than enough cash to get started somewhere else,

anywhere else.

- I don't want your money.

- You don't get it, do you?

You're not wanted here.

Nobody wants you here!

- My mother--

- Your mother will forget about you

the minute you're gone, just like the rest of us.

It'll be like you never existed.

Now go.

- No, I'm not leaving.

- I gave you your chance.

- What are you doing?

Wait.

- I'm eliminating a problem.

- You don't have to do this, I'm your granddaughter.

- No, you're an accident that never should have happened!

And once you're gone, nobody will even notice!

- No!

(gun fires)

No, no, no!

- Not only did Sara not murder her grandfather,

but she did everything in her power

to try to save his life, even after he tried to take hers.

The prosecution has no witnesses, no murder weapon,

and no motive, because Sara wasn't filled with revenge,

as they say.

She was and still is filled with nothing but love

and devotion for her family.

Thank you.

- Hi Damian.

What are you doing here?

- I'm jogging.

- Obviously.

- I'm glad I ran into you though.

- It's good to see you.

- Thank you.

You too.

Look, I've been meaning to call.

- You don't have to.

It's cool, actually I'm here to see somebody, so--

- I want to talk to you about, us.

- Damian.

- Lianna, I just don't want you to think the things

that I said--

I didn't mean them.

- You know, it's okay.

Really.

We don't have anything else to talk about.

- Hey Damian.

- Will.

- Bad timing?

- Oh, no, perfect timing actually.

It's good to see you.

- Yeah, you too.

- Man, those damn relationships suck, huh?

- Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

you've just heard from the prosecution

and the defense and I'm sure you're just as amazed

as I am that this case is 30 years in the making.

And I remind you that it is your civic duty

to bring closure to this heinous crime.

Mr. Blackwell, are you ready to call your first witness?

- The prosecution has just been notified

of a potential witness that we need to interview

before we begin the trial.

- The prosecution has had plenty of time

to prepare its case, your honor.

- Mr. Tobin, I believe that's my decision to make.

- We just need a little bit more time

to investigate some more information

that I feel is crucial to this case.

- The defense objects.

- I'd be surprised if you didn't.

May I have the calendar, please?

Tuesday, nine a.m., Mr. Blackwell.

- Thank you, your honor.

- Court is adjourned until then.

- What the hell is going on?

- I don't know, but I'm going to find out.

- Mom.

- Looks like we have the afternoon off.

- Hey good looking. - Well hello.

- Guess I don't have to ask what you're gonna do.

- We would ask you to join us

but you're asexual, right?

- Oh my god, what is wrong with you two?

- Don't be jealous.

- You don't know what you're missing.

- I'm sure I don't have to remind you

that you have to share evidence with the defense.

- When I have something to share,

I'll be sure to let you know.

- Get this, you prick.

If I catch you or know that you've turned around

and withheld any evidence--

- Lex.

- You hear me?

- I want to put my fist through his face too.

- Not now. - Lex.

It's not gonna help Mom, okay?

- I want you to decimate him in court.

- I plan to.

- Lex, let's step out and take a break, okay?

- You're awfully quiet.

- I'm worried about my wife.

- Evan.

What's going on here?

- You'll find out on Tuesday.

Judge Hopkins, thank you so much for granting

the prosecution this delay.

I promise you you will not regret this decision.

- This is really something, Mr. Blackwell.

Unless you're willing to risk a mistrial,

I don't think we should be chatting right now,

and you better hope that I don't regret my decision

delaying this trial longer than I have to,

dragging it out.

And come Tuesday, I hope prosecution can prove good reason,

Mr. Blackwell.

John. - Iris.

- You okay?

- Surprise witness, I don't like it.

- Yeah, I know you're worried about your mom.

- Hey, I'm sorry to interrupt.

My name is Adam Kenway.

Your mom thought we should meet.

- I got a question for you.

Why didn't your boss know about the surprise witness?

- I'm sure he's got it handled.

- I hope you're right, for his sake.

Just make sure you guys are doing your damn job.

Excuse me.

- [Narrator] Next, on The Bay...

- You're a Garrett.

How are you related?

- You know Pete Garrett, right?

He's my cousin.

- You feel that she had more than enough motive

to want him dead?

- Yes.

- What a terrible excuse for a judge.

- [Judge Hopkins] I will hold you in contempt of court.

- What are you doing here?

- It's almost show time.

- Your mom's an innocent woman

and the jury will see that.

- I didn't realize Pete Garrett was such an asshole.

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, you're falling for the devil

Now he'll take you for his bride

Shaking with a fever and a feeling deep inside, my love

Oh, yes, you're falling 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, you're falling for the devil

Now he'll take you for his bride

Shaking with a fever and a feeling deep inside, my love

Oh, yes, you're falling for the devil

Now he'll take you for his bride

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