All language subtitles for Drop Dead Diva (2009) - S04E06 - Rigged (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 Celdra)_track3_[eng]

See that aspiring
model there?

That was me, Deb.
Until the day I died.

I thought I'd go
straight to heaven,

but there was a bit
of a mix-up

and I woke up
in someone else's body.

So now I'm Jane,

a super-busy lawyer
with my very own assistant.

I got a new life,
a new wardrobe,

and the only people
who really know
what's going on with me

are my girlfriend Stacy
and my guardian angel, Luke.

I used to think everything
happened for a reason...

Whoo!

...and, well,
I sure hope I was right.

♪ La, la, la, la-la-la-la

♪ La, la-la, la ♪

♪ Do, do-do, do

♪ Sun, sunny sun

♪ Chase all the clouds away

♪ Come out to play ♪ Hey, sweetie.
Have you seen my...

Engagement ring?

Yes, like 101 times,
and it's gorgeous.

It is gorgeous.

But I was gonna ask,
"Have you seen my fiance?"

Owen left about an hour ago.
He had an early meeting.

Hmm.So, now that
you're awake,

I've downloaded a to-do list
from I'mengaged.com.

Are you ready?

Oh, I'm ready.

Number one,
have you created
your wedding blog?

Of course.

It is personal, interactive,
and linked to a guestbook.

Check. Okay,
engagement announcements?

I have a photo
of me and Owen
at the Ponte Vecchio

on 100-pound
matte cardstock.

Check. Big question.
Drumroll, please.

Who's baking
your wedding cake?

You are, of course!

Okay, so shall we start
talking cake concepts?

As much as I want to
do this right now,

I have an important meeting
with a potential client.

Say no more.

I will brainstorm
while you go to work.

Okay.

Good luck,
Future Mrs. Owen French.

Oh.

Check it out.

Pretty awesome, huh?

What is it?Are you kidding me?

It's... It's a Mickey Mouse
pancake. Don't you see it?

Big ears,
little chin.

It looks like someone
took a bite out
of a Frisbee.

That's exactly
what I was going for.

No.

All right.
What's going on, Eric?

Aren't you excited
to see your mom today?

I know she's excited
to see you.

In fact,
she's coming to my office

so she can take you
to school.

And then what?

I'll never
see you again.

No way, Jose.

Mmm-mmm.

I'm gonna talk to your mom,
and we're gonna
figure this out.

I'm thinking Saturday
will be our day.

And if you're not gonna eat
this Frisbee pancake,

let's at least see
how it flies.

Go long.

Here it comes.

Teri, I can't
thank you enough
for this opportunity.

Working for Kim
is not an opportunity.

It is an execution.

I just need a job.

Okay, well,
to be her assistant,
you have to figure out

what she needs
before she needs it,

whether it's a file
or an e-mail password

or her gynecologist's
emergency phone number or...

Car keys!
Teri, I can't find my...

Keys, briefcase
your cell phone
is charged.

Breath strips
are in the outer flap,

and driving directions
in case your GPS
goes wonky.

Thank you, uh...

Liz.
She's your new assistant.
Parker authorized the hire.

She's an old friend,

and she's gonna kick ass
for you.

Okay. Well, I'm off...

To a very important meeting
to land a Fortune 500 client.

How do you know that?I heard you praying
in the bathroom.

I wasn't praying.
I was rehearsing.

And before I go,
can I just get...

Half-caf, two splendas,
soy milk.

Thank you.

How'd I do?

A little brown-nosey,
but you're off
to a great start.

It sounds cliche,
but Alan was
my whole world,

from the moment
I met him.

We couldn't wait
to have kids,
to start a family.

We just bought
a new home

with a tree house
in the backyard.

I... I know what it's like
to be in love.

I just can't imagine.

Miss Bingum, oil rigs
are supposed to be safe.

Ivar Oil told us
that he would be safe...

And then this...

How could this happen?

We don't know
how this happened.

I understand
there was a fatality?

Alan Maslin.
The ballast-control
operator.

Look, Ivar Rigs are
the most stable
in the industry.

And the inner passage
met every safety
requirement.

And if this goes to trial,
we can make those arguments.

But right now,
you have a dead employee,

and the only thing
to blame is the rig.

Did Alan ever mention
any safety concerns
before the collapse?

Yeah. He thought
there might be
something wrong

with the
ballast-control system.

Our ballast-control system
was state-of-the-art.

We passed every single
federal inspection.

We've done
nothing wrong here.
Accidents happen.

Has there been any contact
with the victim's family?

No one's contacted me.

I mean, other than
to tell me he was dead.

I'm not surprised.

Anything they say
could be used against them.

I just want them
to take responsibility.

The press is
calling Alan Maslin a hero.

They're saying
that his co-workers
owe him their lives

and that he prevented
a massive oil spill.

I've seen the coverage.

We anticipate
a significant claim.

Should you hire my firm,
our strategy is simple...

Inundate the other side
with motions and discovery.

You do not want
a widow's claim
to make it to a jury.

We want to
get this to a jury
as soon as possible.

If you hire my firm,
our strategy will be

to fast-track your claim
in federal court.

Miss Bingum, there's something
I want you to hear.Okay.

As the rig was going down,
my husband left me
a voicemail.

Baby, it's me. We got
a problem out here.

I'm doing everything I can,
but it's not looking good.

I got to stay back
until the others can
get clear of this mess.

But I love you,
and I hope...

I'm so sorry.

And then Dad took me
to the place where
you see the stars.

Griffith Observatory.

Nice.

Mom, why couldn't
the astronaut book
a room on the moon?

Because
the moon was full.

Oh, that's a good one.

Baby, why don't you
go wait in the lobby
for a second, okay?

I need to talk to Dad.

All right.Okay?

I got a nursing job.

Congratulations.

You got your
nursing license back?

Well, not in the U.S.
That's still pending.

So, where's the job?

In Toronto.Toronto.

Canada? As in,
clear across the continent?

Jay, the way you feel
about being a lawyer

is the way I feel
about being a nurse.

And since I can't
practice in the U.S...

But Eric wants me close.
I want to be close.

And I appreciate that,

but the move
is what's best
for me and Eric.

We leave in two days.

I'm sorry.

Is that all for me?Mmm-hmm.

Getting engaged is
like Christmas morning.

Ho, ho, ho.

Now, that is a vase
from Judge Summers.Mmm.

And the champagne
is from your mother.

She signed the card
"Finally."

And the orchid
is from your fiance.

The note says
that he's sorry.

He has to go out of town
for a few days.

Oh.He's gonna visit his friend
Eddie Channing?

His college roommate.
Lives in Seattle.

Know how I know that?

Um, because now that
you're engaged to Owen,
your hearts beat as one?

You better believe it.

Well, Eddie was in
a motorcycle accident.

Oh, no.Yeah, just a couple
of broken bones.

Not a big deal.
I think he'll be okay.
It's all in the card.

Jane, Parker wants to
see us in his office.

Why?I don't know.

Is it your birthday
or something?

She got engaged, Kim.

Oh, good for you.
Let's go.

Alan Maslin and
the Ivar Oil Rig collapse.

That's my case.That's my case.

What?What?

And therein
lies the problem.

You each met
with opposing parties,

and the firm can't
represent both sides.

Well, uh,
I'm a partner now, so...

Partner or not,
Annie Maslin is
counting on me.

And the firm is counting
on billable hours
from Ivar Oil.

What am I gonna say,
"Yes, I'll help you,"

and then be like,
"No, I'm not gonna
help you"?

What are you even
saying right now?

Okay, the oil company
represents long-term upside.

But jury verdict
for a grieving widow...

Instant payday.

So whoever gets
the retainer agreement first
gets the client.

Oh, well, I just
faxed one to them.

I should have a signature
in a few minutes.
Sorry, Jane.

Apology rejected.

Retainer agreement
signed by Annie Maslin.

Bam.

And we have a winner.

I'm sorry.

I'm Jack Starnum,
C.E.O. of Ivar Oil.

This is Gordon Marks,
my V.P. of project services.

We appreciate
you coming in so quickly.
Can we get started?

Actually,
we're still waiting
on our attorney.

Ah.

As you know,
we almost went
with your firm.

Oh, yeah, I've heard
something about that.

That's a magnificent
Ancistrochilus,
Miss Bingum.

Excuse me?
Your orchid.

Oh, well, thank you.
It's from my...my fiance.

I'm an amateur botanist.

So sorry I'm late.
Walter Burr,
Duddly & Burr.

Hello. I am Jane Bingum,
and this is...

Look, we're prepared
to offer Miss Maslin

$20,000
plus funeral expenses.

We'd like to keep your client
from suffering the heartache

and the expense
of protracted litigation.

Well, Mr. Burr,
that was rude,

and my client is maxed out
on heartache, so...

Please come back
when you have
a serious offer.

And in the meantime,
you should be aware

that we have filed
in federal court.

And you should be aware
our salvage team

found the inner passage
black box this morning.

And it indicates
that Alan Maslin disengaged
the ballast-control system

during the storm
and botched
the manual adjustments.

Your husband panicked
and is responsible
for the accident.

No.
No, Alan was a hero.

There was something
wrong with the BCS,
and he told you so.

What's wrong
with you people?

Excuse me.

Annie. Annie?

I hate them.

I know you do.

But let's hate them
productively, okay?

Now, you just said
that Alan told Ivar

the BCS was
malfunctioning, right?

So if we can prove
that they had notice,

then their failure
to correct the problem
proves negligence.

Alan told me he sent them
some sort of report.

Great, great.
Uh, can you find me a copy?

Maybe in his files
or his computer.

I'll look.Okay.

Annie, listen to me.

You get me that report,
and I'll make them pay.

Okay.

Flights to Canada.

What, are you trying
to duck the draft?

Elisa's moving to Toronto
the day after tomorrow.

She's taking Eric.

What? I thought
everything was...
was great.

You know, I want to
be a good dad,
but, realistically,

I mean, how often
am I gonna get
to see him now?

Well, you could
file a petition
with family court

for a declaration
of paternity.

It's a slam dunk
for a restraining order
keeping Elisa in L.A.

I want to
keep things civil.

Look, you have to
pursue this now,

or it's just
gonna get harder
down the line.

A court will wonder
why you waited.

And if I force
Elisa into court,

I might wreck
any chance I have

of a good relationship
with my son.

You've reached Owen French.
Please leave a message.

Hey, fiance.

I'm just checking in,
seeing how you're doing.

And Eddie, too,
of course.

Uh, miss you.

Call me. Or text or e-mail.
Okay, love you. Bye.

Hey, sweetie.
What a surprise.

Are we doing lunch?

Ah, sorry. No time.
Previous engagement.

Oh.LUKE: There she is,
my favorite tenant.

Oh, did I say
"favorite"?

I meant one of
my favorite tenants.

It's a tie.

Okay, rain check.

Jane,
you just got a call.

From Owen? Oh, good.

I hope you told him
I planned the whole wedding
without him.

No, you didn't
tell him that, did you?
Don't tell him that.

How's Eddie?

It wasn't Owen. It was
Annie Maslin, your client.

Oh.

She found a copy
of the report her husband
sent to Ivar Oil.

Fantastic.

You and Grayson
are meeting her
downstairs for coffee.

Oh, great. Thanks.
Oh, and if Owen calls...

Interrupt you,
no matter what.Yeah.

The report's
a little technical,
so I asked Tom to join us.

He's an engineer.

Alan and I worked
on half a dozen rigs
together,

so anything you need.

Well, actually...

Uh, "A 1.5-degree
leeward decline

"in moderate 18-meter seas
caused a sequence
of BCS ROAs."

The ROA
is a run-off alarm.

It's like a false alarm
for the BCS...

It's the ballast-control
system...

What keeps
the rig steady.

What if we still
don't follow?

Okay, let's imagine
this half-and-half

as a semi-submersible
floating oil rig.

Okay.Okay?

Now, the tide rises,

and the rig platform
rises with it.

Now, the BCS keeps it
on an even keel...

Or over it goes.

Alan's report stated
that the ballast-control
system was no good,

that the false alarms
were off the charts.

He was right.How would you know that?

Because I was
on the inner passage
with Alan.

He asked me to
proofread his report
before he sent it off.

All the engineers were
aware of the problem.

So if the BCS was working
right, Alan would not
have disengaged it.

But during the storm,
he couldn't risk it,

which is why
he went manual.Exactly.

Do you know
if Alan got a reply
to his report?

Um, I don't.
I'm sorry.

Doesn't matter.

Ivar will have a copy
of the report
in their files,

and that will prove
that they were on notice.

Hey.Hey.

Got your message.
Is everything okay?

Everything is great.

I had to
pull a few strings,
but I got you a job.

What?

Yeah,
it's at St. Catherine's
in the admin dept.

Twice your
previous salary.

You'll be working
with nurses,

coordinating
human relations...

Jay,
I already have a job.

Yeah. In Canada.
This job is right
around the corner.

Look, I'm not trying
to take Eric away
from you.

Then don't.

But I'm an O.R. nurse.

I'm not
an administrative coordinator.

You kept
Eric a secret from me for
seven years, and now...

And now what?You owe this to me.

Wait.

Elisa, wait.

Jay...
I'm going to Canada

because it's what's best
for Eric.

My child, my decision.

I can have
a move-away custody suit
filed within the hour.

Do it.

Ivar Oil's response
to Alan's memo

wasn't indexed
with their discovery.

Did you look through
all the boxes?

Yes, Liz and I
searched every file.

What about
Alan's report?

I mean, Ivar should have
included a copy.

It's like
it never existed.

They're playing games.

That's why I called
the magistrate's office.

He's seeing you
in an hour.

All right.

Mr. Burr, tell me why

I shouldn't immediately
impose sanctions

for your client's
discovery violation?

Because there was
no such report.

We're not
hiding anything.

Wow. Lying.

We have
Alan Maslin's report
right here.

Whatever she's holding
has no verifiable provenance,

the purported author
being deceased.

Miss Bingum,
how would you suggest

the court authenticate
that report?

We have a witness
who will vouch
for its integrity.

Mr. Tom Witten.

You may proceed,
Miss Bingum.

Mr. Witten,
I direct your attention

to plaintiff's exhibit one
and ask if you recognize it

as the report Alan Maslin
sent to Ivar Oil.

I do not.And that report...

I'm sorry,
what did you say?

I've never seen
this report.

Excuse me?Tom?

Didn't Alan Maslin ask you
to proof the document

you're holding
in your hand?

No.

Why are you doing this?

Miss Maslin, please.

Mr. Witten, when we met,

what did you tell me
about that report?

Objection.
Assumes facts
not in evidence.

The witness is lying.He's your witness.

Your Honor,
this case is a sham.
I demand it be dismissed.

And I demand that Mr. Burr
learn some manners.

Enough. Defense motion
is taken under advisement.

Assuming I let this case
go forward, Miss Bingum,

I advise you, get to know
your witnesses better.

For the centerpieces,
just no hydrangeas.

And for
the bridesmaids' dresses,

uh, no matchy-matchy,
okay?

Now, for the guest list,

do I have to invite
my mom's bowling team?

Jane, darling,
I am not your wedding planner.

I am your psychiatrist.

Well, I guess that explains
why I'm lying down.

Well, thank you,
but I don't need
a psychiatrist.

You're just like Madonna
when she talks about

her 23-year-old
boyfriends.

You're in denial,
darling.

Denial? No.

Let's talk about
that fantastic necklace.

Now you've moved on
to avoidance.

Seriously,
why would I be seeing
a shrink about my wedding?

You tell me.

Is this
pre-wedding jitters?

Honeymoon anxiety?

Does this have
something to do
with Owen?

Bingo!

Perhaps it could be the fact
that he hasn't called,
he hasn't e-mailed.

And how do you feel
about that?

Do you feel angry, deserted,
pissed as holy hell?

Okay.

You are supposed
to be making me
feel better, not worse.

You are
confusing me with Prozac,
which is silly.

Most people confuse me
with Betty White.

Oh, look, Jane.

Everything, darling,
is going to be okay.

There is one thing
I absolutely must
say to you.

What is it?

Wake up.

You know,
the blue-backed
in limine motions

make
a much better pillow.

Thanks.

You didn't go home
last night, did you?

I can't let them win.

I mean,
what they pulled in court

and how they got
to our witness.

Oh, it's unfair to Annie.

Good morning, Teri.

Actually it is
a terrible morning.

In addition
to Tom Witten,

there were
five other engineers
on that rig with Alan,

and they all refuse
to speak to me.

Marc Valera and Chris Fife
are on vacation.

Dan Pinar is sick.

Adam press referred me
to Ivar Oil's
legal affairs,

and Larry Grimaldi
is on another oil rig
in Mumbai,

with no cell service.

So Ivar got to them,
or they're incommunicado.

Ooh, looks like someone
got another gift...

...from their fiance.

I need more coffee.

Ooh, a card.
Maybe it's an erotic poem.

"Our love
is like an orchid..."

What rhymes with orchid?

It just says
"Starboard Landing."

Well,
that's not very romantic.

I know, right?

I don't think
this is from Owen.

Who else
would send you flowers?

I don't know.

I do have a hunch,
actually. Um...

Teri, what is going on
with those two?

Oh, I don't know,
but I can put a spycam
in his office and find out.

No. It's fine.

Listen,
I'm gonna go change
and run an errand.

Oh, and if Owen calls...

I will
patch him through.

Mr. Marks?

You can't be here.

You sent me the orchid,
didn't you?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

The card said
"Starboard Landing."

Now, I went through
Ivar's annual report.

Starboard Landing
is a rig built by Ivar

and launched the same day
as the inner passage.

That's a matter
of public record.

And it's operating
off the coast of Sri Lanka.

For now.Excuse me?

I didn't say anything.

Okay.

Okay, please tell me,
why does

the Starboard Landing rig
matter to my case?

We can't be talking,
Miss Bingum,

and there's no record of me
sending anything to you.

You're trying
to tell me something.

I... I just don't know
what or why.

Please go.

Thank you.

I can't believe
you're dragging me
to court.

You didn't
leave me a choice.

Your choice was
not to force paternity
and sue my client.

Your client?

Yes, Kelly is my lawyer.

Whatever money I saved
is now going to her.
So thanks a lot.

Look...
I'm not doing this
to hurt you.

And yet if you cared
about your son,

you would drop this
right now.

Oh, so, you're a lawyer
and an expert
on my son's well-being?

You know what
your problem is, Jay?

Is that you're a bully

who's convinced himself
that he's the good guy.

Let's go.

You could be disbarred for
talking to Marks without
their attorney present.

I won't tell
if you won't.

I'm serious, Jane.

I'm serious, too.
Now, listen to me.

The Starboard Landing rig
is operating "for now."

That's what he said...
"For now."

The only reason to send
the orchid and tip me off

is if he's worried
about another accident.

What, you're talking
about another broken
ballast-control system?

Well, that's what
I thought, but...

I pulled the blueprints
for both rigs, and look.

See? The BCS on both
exceeds federal requirements.

None of this
makes any sense.

Hey, uh,
uh, excuse me.

Sure.

Annie, hi.
How you holding up?

I want to accept
their settlement offer.

What?

Did... Did they get to you?
Did they threaten you?

No, Jane,
nothing like that. Uh...

I'm pregnant.

Oh!I just found out.

Finally,
after trying for so long.

Congratulations.

Alan would be so happy.

Look, I'm gonna
need the money,

and I'm scared
of the trial,
of the stress.

You've seen
what they've already done.

I know.

Annie... I... I might have
stumbled onto something.

Now, it's a long shot.

Your child needs to know
that Alan was a hero.

Please, just...
Just let me try
and give you that.

So, the structural plans
for the inner passage

and the Starboard Landing
are identical.

Yeah,
economies of scale.

Makes sense to
use the same design,
amortize the costs.

That way,
you can just...

And that's about
the 10th time you've
checked your phone.

I'm sorry.

Sorry. I... I just...
I haven't heard from Owen.

And, you know...
His college roommate
got into an accident.

Oh, my God.

There's no cell service
in the hospital.

Right?

I don't know.

Or maybe
his battery died,

and he forgot
his charger, but...

Maybe.

You don't like Owen
very much, do you?

I mean, you've barely
said two words to me
since I got engaged.

I congratulated you
the other night.

Yeah, that was it.

And we've worked together
almost nonstop
for two days, and...

Do you really want to talk
caterers and bridesmaids
dresses with me?

You know what, Grayson?
Never mind.

It doesn't...
It doesn't matter.
I'm sorry.

I think I'm just worried
about Owen.

Oh, my God.

Listen, I said I'm sorry.
But...

No, Jane, I think
I found something.

Okay, Larry Grimaldi is
the assembly-review engineer

who did the final
safety inspections
on both rigs.

Yes. Teri tried to reach him.
He's in Mumbai, on a rig.

Right, look at the name of
the assembly-review engineer

who did
the preliminary plans
for both rigs.

Mitch Fredericks.Right.

Fredericks signed
every safety report...Mmm-hmm?

Except the final one,

when he was replaced
with Grimaldi.

Why was Fredericks
replaced?

I don't know,
but I'd like to ask him.

Eric, do you know
why you're here today?

Sure. Because my mom
wants to move to Canada,

and my dad wants me
to stay in Los Angeles.

That's right.

I understand you've
recently gotten to
know your father.

Yeah.
It's so cool having a dad.

So, you like
spending time with him?

Yeah. It's fun,
even when he messes up.

When he messes up?

He made my lunch
for school,

and he accidentally
threw my lunch
in the garbage.

And then he put garbage
in my lunch.

Your Honor,
it's not like
he ate garbage.

Eric, if you had
a tummy ache,

who would you want
to take care of you?

There are
no wrong answers.

I think Mom...
But Dad would
be okay, too.

If you had
a problem at school,

who would
you rather talk to?

My mom.

How do you feel about
moving to Canada
with your mom?

I wish my dad
can come with us.

And if he stays
in Los Angeles?

I think
he'll really miss me.

Will you miss him?

Yeah. A lot.

Thank you, Eric.

You did a great job.

Counselors, we'll continue
in the courtroom.

Hey, can we talk?

I don't think
that's a good idea.

Eric needs his father
in his life.

We did just fine
without you.

Excuse me.

Mr. Fredericks, thank you
for speaking with us.

No problem.

So, you want to know
why I was replaced
by Ivar Oil?

That's right.

'Cause I kicked up a fuss
about the design plans.

That is when
they yanked me
off the job

faster than poop
from a duck's ass.

Oh, dear.

So, there was something wrong
with the rig's plans.

I never saw the final plans,
but there was definitely

something wrong
with the timetable.

They were
trying to complete
a three-year project

in just 12 months.

Why the rush?

Their federal leases
were expiring.

Oh! Under the Federal
Oil and Gas Lease Act,

the Secretary of the interior
can revoke oil leases

if the drilling
has not commenced
by the expiration date.

Oh!

That's right.

Also known as
"Use It Or Lose It."

But there are
certain things in life
that cannot be rushed...

A good meal,
a Thai massage,

and the construction
of a massive oil rig.

And if you ask me,
that is why
the inner passage sank,

although,
unless I saw the plans,

I couldn't tell you
exactly what happened.

Well, what if
I told you that we have
the final plans?

Would that help?

Does a Canadian grizzly
crap in the woods?

Yes.

During my time with him,

I took Eric
to school every day,
met with his teachers,

and helped him
with a social-studies
presentation.

1848, Sutter's Mill.

That's when the California
Gold Rush began.

One of many things
I learned from Eric.

And can you describe
his home environment
when he stays with you?

He has his own room.
We have breakfast
and dinner together.

And on the weekends,
we do fun but
educational activities.

Thank you.

Mr. Parker,
isn't it true that you
once told Miss Shayne

that you don't want
any children?

Maybe, a long time ago.

And isn't it true that
you effectively broke up

with Miss Shayne
by sleeping
with her roommate?

Objection!
Counsel's slinging mud.

Goes to character,
but I will move on.

Did you recently offer
Miss Shayne money
to get out of your life?

I gave her that check
because I wrongly
assumed...

Yes or no, Mr. Parker.

This is
a custody hearing.

"Yes or no" is...
is not fair to me
or to Eric.

I'll take that as a yes.

Hold on.

Why don't you ask me
how Miss Shayne came
to me for legal help

while
keeping the existence
of my son a secret?

I request a recess,
Your Honor.Mr. Parker...

Or how I offered her a job
when she had no other option,

only to have her
take Eric away from me

when I found out
I was his father?

I was doing
the best that I could.

Your Honor.KIM: I request
a recess, Your Honor.

I mean, they should
hear everything, right?

Tell the court
how you lost
your nursing license

because you illegally
prescribed drugs.Parker!

My father was sick.Or how our son
took a bus by himself

to Los Angeles
to find me!Order!

What kind of mother
lets a 7-year-old do that?Dad! Stop!

Eric? You're not
supposed to be in here.

Your Honor.ELISA:
Sweetheart, come here.

Bailiff.It's okay. I'm sorry.

Move to recess,
Your Honor.

The designs for the rigs
are flawless.

Wait, are you sure?Absolutely.

The designs
are flawless.

But the rigs
most definitely are not.

I don't follow.

Are you saying
the actual rig

doesn't reflect
the final design?

You bet I am.

Look, one of the reasons
it takes so long
to build a rig

is because there are
hundreds of thousands
of construction welds.

Mmm-hmm.

Now, for safety reasons,

the feds require
each weld to have
its own serial number.

Miss Bingum, you ever been
in two places at one time?

Um... No?

No, of course not,
because that's impossible.

Right.

So how can a weld
be in two places at once?

Read this weld number
from the inner passage.

"DS-656-202."

Right. And now this one
from Starboard Landing.

"DS-656-202."

It's the same number.

It's the same weld.
And that's impossible.

I'm sorry.
What exactly am I looking
at here, Counselors?

The inner passage
and Starboard Landing rigs
are identical.

In order to meet
the leasing expiration dates,

construction was rushed.

Only half of the welds
on both of these rigs
were actually secured.

Ivar Oil doubled up
on the serial numbers

in order to slip shoddy work
past federal regulators.

It's known as
"pencil whipping."

And Ivar's
former safety engineer

is willing
to testify to that.

I'm confused. What does
that allegation have to do

with a faulty
ballast-control system?

It doesn't.
The BCS was working fine.

Exactly. That's what
we've been saying,
Your Honor.

But the BCS alarm
was being activated

because of the sparsity
of the welds.

It was rendering
the entire rig unstable.

Now, of course,
Alan Maslin would have
no way of knowing this.

In light of this new evidence,
we are amending our complaint

and adding their
former safety engineer,

Mitch Fredericks,
to our witness list.

I'm inclined to allow it.

If I may, Your Honor,

I have a motion in limine
to preclude the testimony
of Mitch Fredericks

and exclude
all evidence tied to him.

Okay, well,
I have a motion in limine

to make every day
my birthday.

What are the grounds
for your motion?

As you may
be aware, my client,
before hiring my firm,

met with a Miss Kim Kaswell
of Harrison & Parker.

That doesn't
disqualify our witness.

This memo does.

Obtained from your firm
during discovery.

In it, Miss Kaswell details
confidential discussions

of Mr. Fredericks
and his outlandish theories.

Your Honor...

Save your breath,
Miss Bingum.

You should know better.

The witness is excluded.

I didn't write this memo.

It's on
the firm's stationary, Kim.

Do you realize
you cost us the case?

I said,
I didn't write it.

If I did,
there would be a copy of it
in the case file, right?

Oh.

Oh, my God.And there it is.

This doesn't make
any sense.Right.

Jane, I wanted to
represent Ivar Oil,

but I would never
do anything to
sabotage your case.

I'm a partner.

Okay,
then who wrote it?

All right, someone
who's susceptible
to a bribe, right?

Maybe someone new
to the firm.

I'm gonna kill her.

Uh...
I have a better idea.

This is B.S.,
and you know it.

I had nothing to do
with that memo.

You were upset
about your vacation time,
and so you acted out.

I was upset,
but I would never do
anything to hurt the firm.

Enough! Teri, I'm done
with your nonsense.

Get out!

I know you two are friends,
so if you need to
leave, then go.

I'm fine.

Jane, hey,
we caught a break.

We did?

Remember
the assembly-review engineer

who signed
the final plans?

Uh, Larry Grimaldi?

Yeah.Yeah.

Well, Teri said
that he was on the rig
in Mumbai, right?

Totally unreachable?Uh-huh.

I reached him
during his onshore break,

and he confirmed
the pencil whipping.

Here's the affidavit,

faxed from Chhatrapati
International Airport
in Mumbai.

Right now,
he's on I.A. Flight 81,
nonstop to Los Angeles.

Oh, my God! Grayson,
you just saved the case!

Uh, Liz, I need you
to make a copy of this
for Kim right away.

We need to be ready to go
as soon as that plane lands.

You got it.

What now?

We wait.

Hey. I, uh, spoke
with Judge Holder's bailiff.

He apologized again
for letting Eric
into the courtroom.

Did you hear me?

You lost control
of the case.

I lost control?

I... I did everything
short of pulling
a fire alarm.

You were my lawyer,
and you let me down.

Did you hear
from the clerk?

Yeah.

Judge Holder granted Elisa
full custody.

You'll have
limited visitation rights,
with supervision.

You can re-apply
for a modification
in six months.

And when you do,
find another lawyer
to represent you.

Kim, wait.

Dad!

Eric. Hi.

Eric wanted
to say goodbye.
I'll wait in the lobby.

Wait.

Uh, listen, pal,
there's a plate of cookies
in the kitchen...

If it's okay
with your mom.

Just one.

I am so sorry.

I told Eric that
sometimes adults yell
at each other.

It's not
the right thing to do,
but you were upset

about not getting
to be with him
as much as you'd like.

Thank you.

Yeah.

I'm not gonna stop you
from seeing Eric,

but I don't
want anything else
to do with you.

I'll let you guys talk.

Come here.
Give me a hug.

So, I guess Saturday
is not our day.

Huh?

No.

I guess not.

I'm sorry.

I know you tried, Dad.

I love you.

I love you, too.

Go on.

So, the whole office thinks
you really fired Teri.

Well,
I'm a good actress.

The Mumbai flight
lands in three hours.
Still no word from Ivar.

I know.

Nice photo.

Well, thank you.
It's my engagement
announcement.

Sure hope
I get to use them.

Still no word
from Owen?

You know, maybe I just
jinxed everything

by ordering these
so quickly.

Excuse me.
The oil guys are
in the lobby.

Oh. Great.
Well, send them up.

It's come to our attention
that our safety engineer

may be on his way back
from Mumbai.

Oh, we heard
something similar.

Yeah, it's probably
just a rumor.

But if it's true,
and he testifies,

you got to wonder
what he's gonna say.

What are you looking for?

$5 million, and you agree

to fix the welds
on the Starboard Landing rig.

You know, maybe this
will speed things along.

Flight 81 lands at L.A.X.
in 2 hours and 46 minutes.

As soon as that plane
begins its descent,

our number goes up
to $10 million.

And once
the passengers disembark,

we let a jury decide
how many more zeros
to add.

Draft the papers.

Already done.

Is Grimaldi
really on that plane?

Thank you again
for the orchid.

Oh, Teri, I'm so glad
you're back!

I'm so sorry.That you screwed me over?

They made it sound so easy.
They said I'd never...

Get caught?
And that is my stapler.

Take her away.

Jane.

Welcome back.

Operation
"Pretend to Fire Teri"
was a huge success.

We have to talk.

Are you okay?

When I was out of the office,
I tried to track Owen down.

I thought I was helping,
so I called his friend Eddie.

In the hospital?

That's the thing.
He's not in the hospital.

What?

There was
no motorcycle accident.

Eddie hasn't spoken
to Owen in weeks.

So Owen lied to me?

Owen left me.

Jane, I'm so sorry.

I have to
get out of here.

Oh, Jane, you don't
want to go out there.I need some air.

No, Jane, stop.

Listen to me.
Stop, Jane. Stop.
Come back.

Surprise!

What's going on?

It's an office
engagement party.

Luke and I have been
working on it all week.

Congratulations,
sweetie!

You want
to talk about it?