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Kyle: I've been waiting for this.

- Previously on "The Oval"...

Kyle: Sir, I had to take responsibility to protect you.

Hunter: I understand, but my wife...

Victoria: What the hell?

Donald: Victoria, stop it.

Lilly: Can you keep me safe?

Richard: You're better than this.

Barry: I love you so much.

Diane: I will take these

and have them tested against your DNA.

Ellie: Those aren't mine. I didn't do anything.

Hunter: You ready to put on a show? Honey.

-We love you. -What the hell is going on?

Bryan: Turn it off.

Nancy: He is here, in the morgue.

Richard: I had to save our son.

Nancy: And let mine die?

Richard: What?

Nancy: Yes.

He was my son.

Barry: Picky was my brother?

Nancy: Yes.

Barry: Why didn't you tell us?

Richard: [Grunts]

Nancy: I couldn't.

Barry: Did he at least know?

Nancy: No. Barry: Mama, what...

Nancy: Let's just... let's just stop it.

Barry: We are one year apart. Nancy: I know.

Barry: How could you not tell us this?

Richard: Wait...

outside, son.

[Grunts]

Nancy: Richard...

I am so sorry.

Richard: After all these years.

Nancy: I'm sorry.

Richard: I was gone for two years.

Nancy: I know.

Richard: I asked you if you was lonely.

Nancy: I know, and I'm sorry.

Richard: You tell me everything,

and you tell me now.

Nancy: Well...

I, uh...

I got pregnant.

Richard: [Grunting]

Nancy: And I took him to my sister.

Richard: Is that...

is that why we don't have any savings?

Hmm? You've been giving it all to her?

Nancy: Yes.

Richard: She blackmailing you?

Nancy: No.

Richard: This... this... unh...

This is not the time to be lying to me.

Nancy: OK.

No, no, she wasn't.

Richard: But she suggested it?

Nancy: Yes, sort of.

Richard: I was on tour of duty.

And you were...

Nancy: Baby, I know.

I just... Richard I didn't know what to do.

Richard: Mmm.

Who's the father?

Nancy: Richard...

Richard: Tell me and tell me now.

Nancy: I won't.

Richard: What? Nancy: I won't.

Richard: What?

Nancy: I won't tell you.

The president and first lady.

Different man: ♪ Feels like I'm runnin' out of time ♪

♪ You gotta get yours, I gotta get mine ♪

♪ Not really sure where we're headed to ♪

♪ I just hope that you make it when I do ♪

Richard: If you don't want to tell me,

then you don't have nothing else to say to me.

Nancy: [Sobs] Richard.

Please.

Richard: No.

Nancy: I just didn't know what to say.

Richard: You could have told me the truth.

I want you to... I want you to get out.

Nancy: Richard, I'm not leaving you.

Richard: I want you to leave.

Nancy: I said

I am never leaving you, OK? Ever.

Richard: Yes, you will.

Look, son, son, look, we're not done talking.

Barry: The doctor's here. She said...

Richard: Well, have her come back.

Barry: She said she needs to see you.

Nancy: Come on in.

Doctor: Hello. Nancy: Hi.

Doctor: Mr. Hallsen, you are very lucky.

The surgery went well, and the x-rays look great.

I hear you want to go home.

Nancy: Yes.

Oh, he does.

Doctor: OK.

Well, we will let you do that.

But you have to rest,

no lifting anything,

and we'll schedule a follow-up with you in 3 days.

You may be in a lot of pain,

so I'll give you something really strong.

Don't take it unless you really need it.

Are we clear?

Richard: Yes.

Doctor: OK. The nurse will be in with your discharge papers.

Nancy: Thank you. Doctor: Mm-hmm.

Richard: [Exhales]

Nancy: Come on, baby. Let me help you get your things.

Richard: No, no, no.

You...

will get out of here.

Nancy: I am not leaving you.

Richard: Don't you dare make me

show my ass in front of my son.

Now get out.

Nancy: Baby, I am not leaving you.

You know you need me.

Richard: I don't need shit from you.

Except for you to leave.

[Sobs]

Reporter: All we can tell you is that

the two people found dead

were in a shootout according to witnesses.

D.C. Police have not released their identity.

All we can tell you is that one person is dead

and another person taken to the hospital

and is intensive care. [Cell phone buzzes]

We will continue to follow this story

and bring you more information as it becomes available.

Back to you in the studio.

Donald: I was just about to call you.

Kyle: To tell me you miss me terribly

and wanted me to come over?

Donald: What's going on with this story on the news, huh?

Kyle: Minor details.

Donald: What is it?

Kyle: I want to see you.

Donald: My wife is here.

Kyle: Are you really gonna try that with me?

Donald: Kyle.

Kyle: You know that I know where she is.

Now open the door.

Donald: [Exhales]

Kyle: May I come in?

Donald: Come on.

Kyle: Sir, I wanted to talk to you about something

very important.

Come here.

Donald: Ah, stop. Stop.

What is going on at the store, huh?

Kyle: It's two agents.

Donald: Who?

Kyle: Well, one of them is Max,

and the other's Yuma.

Donald: So you did it?

Kyle: Yes, I did.

Had to be done, and now it is.

Donald: How you gonna spin it?

Kyle: [Groans] Pour me a drink and I'll tell you.

Donald: Tell me.

Kyle: [Chuckles] Donald: Hmm.

Kyle: Well, they were both seeing the girl

and they got into a shootout over her.

Donald: Can you make it stick?

Donald: I have surveillance video

of that whore coming on to both of them.

Donald: Boy, you never cease to amaze me.

Kyle: Hope that's true in the bedroom, too, sir.

Donald: It is.

Kyle: I thought so. Donald: Heh.

Kyle: Come up. Donald: No, no, no, no.

Kyle: Come on. Donald: No, I don't want to.

Mm-mmm. Kyle: Why not, huh?

Donald: My wife.

Kyle: Your wife what?

What about your wife? She's not coming home, Donald.

Donald: How do you know that? Huh?

Kyle: Because she is at that hotel

and, uh, she's got help.

Donald: Who is it? Kyle: I don't know yet.

But I think he's a professional.

Donald: Should I be worried?

Kyle: No. No, come on.

Not while I'm alive.

No, I would...

I'd risk my life to protect you.

Donald: No, no, no.

I don't need you to risk your life.

I need you to live.

Kyle: Well, I intend to.

Donald: Yeah? Hmm.

[Cell phone buzzes]

Donald: Uh, mmm. Kyle: Don't. Don't.

Donald: Hmm.

[Buzzing continues]

[Exhales]

Yes. Yes, hello, sir. Kyle: I'm not stopping.

Hunter: That bitch of a press secretary

you made me hire... Donald: Stop.

Hunter: Just asked Ellie if she slept with me.

Donald: Oh, what? Hunter: Yeah.

And she has yellow panties she found in the Oval

that she thought were Ellie's.

Donald: Well, how many women have you had in the Oval, sir?

Hunter: One.

Donald: The one, sir?

Hunter: Yeah.

Donald: Um, well, then, it's hers, then.

Hunter: If she has them, then...

Donald: Uh, uh, hey, um, um,

yeah, hey, I understand.

Um, I will get Kyle to check it out right away.

Hunter: Yeah, I'm assured.

Donald: I'll send him over first thing in the morning, sir.

Have a great evening. OK?

Whew.

[Groans]

Mmm.

Sam: Hey.

Priscilla: Hey.

Sam: Are you sleeping?

Priscilla: Mm-hmm.

Sam: Baby.

Priscilla: You were supposed to be off at 5:00.

Sam: Baby...

come on.

Priscilla: Baby, I'm tired.

I just need a good night sleep, OK?

Sam: Aw, baby. Oh.

Priscilla: Sam. Sam: I can't take this.

Priscilla: Come on, baby. Just come on. No, now.

Sam: Baby. Listen.

Priscilla: [Sighs]

Go take a cold shower.

Sam: [Sighs]

I can't believe you're doing this.

Priscilla: Baby, I'm tired.

Now come on, baby. You know I love you. Just...

Sam: Yeah. OK.

Priscilla: I do. You know that.

Sam: Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Priscilla: Baby.

Sam: Look at me.

Priscilla: I see.

Sam: You gonna leave me here like this?

Priscilla: Baby.

Baby.

I love you.

[Doorbell rings]

[Both groan]

Priscilla: Who is that? Sam: Damn.

Go get the door.

Priscilla: What? I just told you I was tired.

Sam: You want me to go to the door like this?

Priscilla: [Scoffs]

Sam: [Scoffs]

Priscilla: Fine.

I'll go.

Sam: Hurry back. Hurry back, OK?

Priscilla: Who is it?

Nancy: It's Nancy.

Priscilla: Hey. Nancy: Hey.

Priscilla: Come on in.

Nancy: Yeah. Priscilla: Come on.

Nancy: I'm, uh, I'm sorry for coming so late.

Priscilla: No, it's OK.

Nancy: I don't even know why... Why I'm bothering you, but...

Priscilla: It's OK. Come here. Come in. Sit down.

Nancy: I just, uh...

Ooh, I just needed to... I needed to talk to somebody.

Priscilla: OK, come here. Sit down. It's all right.

What's wrong?

Nancy: I don't even know how to say it.

Picky is...

Priscilla: Yes.

I heard about what happened, and I am so sorry.

Nancy: He was my son.

Priscilla: What?

Nancy: Yes.

He was my son.

Priscilla: Wait. What do you mean?

Nancy: He was my son.

I gave him to my sister to raise him,

and she did the best... Priscilla: Nancy.

Nancy: Priscilla, I know.

Priscilla: Is this Richard's son?

Nancy: No.

Priscilla: Oh, my god.

Nancy: He was so mad.

Priscilla: And you were married?

Nancy: Yes.

Priscilla: Mmm.

Nancy: He was, uh, he was away in Iraq

when I had an affair.

Priscilla: So when he was away

on a tour of duty, you...

Nancy: Got pregnant.

And I had the baby

and I gave him to my sister.

I never told him.

Until today.

Priscilla: Oh.

Lord, have mercy.

I...

Nancy: I don't know what I'm gonna do.

He won't even talk to me.

Priscilla: I'm so sorry.

Is there anything I can do? What can I do?

Nancy: Can I stay here tonight?

Priscilla: Yes. Yes, of course. Yes.

Nancy: OK, don't... Don't tell Sam.

Priscilla: No. I will not.

Don't worry about it.

Nancy: Oh, Lord.

What am I gonna do?

Priscilla: Well, tonight you're gonna get some rest,

and we're gonna talk about this in the morning, OK?

Nancy: I don't think I can.

Priscilla: Come on, I'm gonna get you set up

in the guest bedroom

and we'll deal with this tomorrow.

Nancy: Thank you so much.

Priscilla: Of course.

You know I love you, girl.

Nancy: I love you, too.

Kareem: Sharon, thank you.

I mean, you've done so much.

Sharon: Thank you for being so cool about it.

Kareem: Cool?

Sharon: Well, when you calmed down, of course.

Kareem: Right. Sharon: Mm-hmm.

Kareem: Mm-hmm. Sharon: [Laughs]

It is late, though,

so I should probably head out.

Kareem: Yeah, yeah, yeah, OK.

Um, uh, we should go home.

Sharon: Home?

Kareem: Yeah. Yeah, to my place.

Sharon: I'm gonna go to my sister's, but nice try.

Kareem: No, no. Why would you do that?

Sharon: I think it's best, OK?

It's... it's not a good idea.

Kareem: 'Cause you can't stand being in the same house with me.

No, I see. I see now. I see.

Sharon: Oh, I can. I'm good. Kareem: Uh-huh.

Sharon: You, that's a different story.

Kareem: Come on, get out of here.

Sharon: I'm gonna go to my sister's, all right?

So don't even worry about it.

Kareem: With all them kids? Sharon, no, no.

My house, it's just me and you.

Sharon: And one bed.

Kareem: And a lot of fun.

Sharon: Come on, man.

Kareem: No, you... you... you come on.

You come on.

Sharon: OK. All right, fine.

I don't have any energy to fight with you right now.

Kareem: Thank you.

Sharon: All right, I'll stay...

Kareem: OK. Sharon: for one night.

Kareem: What? Sharon: One.

Kareem: OK. Sharon: I'm serious.

Kareem: OK. Sharon: Only one.

Kareem: Only one? Sharon: Yes.

Kareem: That's what you think, but when you see my new place,

or what I've been doing with my old place to make it new...

Sharon: OK.

What's there to see?

Kareem: When I cook you dinner.

Sharon: OK.

Kareem: And sing you a morning serenade.

Sharon: OK, you know what, no. Kareem: And rub your feet.

Sharon: Forget it. You killed it. Nope.

Not staying. I'm sorry.

No. Nice try, though.

Kareem: Yes, you are.

Sharon: I... I... Kareem: Yes, you are. Mmm.

See, you're staying.

Sharon: Well, yeah, um, OK.

Yeah.

Fine. But I have to get my stuff.

So.

Kareem: Right.

Is anybody there or?

Sharon: Well, we both know he's not there,

so let's go.

Kareem: OK.

Sharon: All right.

[Telephone rings]

Victoria: Hello?

Helen: I'm sorry. Your mother is on line two.

Victoria: Where's Hunter?

Helen: He's in the Oval, ma'am.

Victoria: Do you know what he's doing?

Helen: I'm not sure, ma'am.

Victoria: Can you find out and call me back?

Helen: Yes, ma'am.

Victoria: Is that aide there

who works with the press secretary?

Her name is Ellie.

Helen: I'm not sure, ma'am.

Victoria: Can you find out if she signed out?

Helen: Yes, ma'am.

Victoria: Hello.

Maude: I've been on hold for a while.

Victoria: I'm sorry, Mother. This is the White House.

Maude: You called for me.

Victoria: Yes, ma'am.

You said that if I needed anything, I could...

Maude: Yes, yes. What is it?

Victoria: It's Gayle.

She got Hunter's password for his Wi-Fi

and she contacted an attorney.

She's trying to set up a meeting for emancipation.

Maude: Well, heh, I should take care of that.

I'll be there in the morning.

Victoria: Yes, ma'am.

Maude: Have her dressed and ready to go.

Victoria: Yes, ma'am.

Maude: And I think we need

to spend some time with your son.

Victoria: Would you like them both?

Maude: Yes, we may as well get this all settled now.

Victoria: I agree.

Maude: OK. Have a good night.

Victoria: Thank you. You do the same.

Bobby: I think you like seeing me in pain.

Lilly: What?

Bobby: In a sadistic kind of way.

Lilly: I don't know what you mean.

Bobby: You think I don't feel your fingers pressing

in my wound when we're having sex?

It turns you on.

Lilly: You flinch.

Bobby: It feels good to me, too.

Lilly: So you like pain.

Bobby: I like feeling alive.

Lilly: Hmm.

Well, let's keep it that way.

Bobby: No other way.

Lilly: OK.

So now what?

Bobby: I think we should leave in a couple of hours.

No one will be on the road,

so that way we'll definitely know if we're being followed.

Lilly: OK.

Bobby: I'd like one of those.

Lilly: Here.

Bobby: Thank you.

Lilly: Thank you.

Bobby: How many of these have you had?

Lilly: Enough to relax.

Bobby: OK.

OK, good.

Lilly: And... to get really... really horny.

Bobby: Is that right?

Lilly: You up to it?

Bobby: I'm always up to it.

Lilly: Good.

'Cause I realize it's been a long time

since I had some long... good...

passionate... wet...

Bobby: Heh.

Lilly: What?

Bobby: So I'm just a piece of meat?

Lilly: Yes.

A big... juicy...

piece... of meat.

And...

my body deserves it.

And you.

[Gasps]

Ohh.

[Ring]

[Ring]

[Ring] Bryan: Yeah? Yeah.

Gayle: Why'd you hang up?

Bryan: Gayle, I'm sorry.

I don't think I can help you.

Gayle: Look, they're lying.

Bryan: Well, it was pretty convincing.

Gayle: Yeah, that's what they do to everyone.

They have the entire world fooled.

Bryan: [Sighs] Gayle, look, it's late.

Gayle: Look, you have to help me.

Bryan: Then you have to get me some real proof.

Gayle: Are you not gonna meet with me tomorrow?

Bryan: Gayle.

Gayle: Please, I have to get out of this house.

Bryan: Listen, I'll think about this. OK?

Can we talk about this tomorrow?

Gayle: Yeah. Yeah, I'll call you tomorrow.

Bryan: OK, good night.

[Sighs]

Gayle: [Sighs] I'm starving.

[Telephone rings]

[Ring]

Victoria: Yes?

Helen: Ma'am, she hasn't signed out.

Victoria: Where is she?

Helen: I can check with Secret Services, ma'am.

Victoria: No, I'll do that.

Helen: Are you sure?

We don't...

Gayle: [Sighs]

Victoria: I knew you'd have to come out of there

sooner or later.

Gayle: [Scoffs]

Don't talk to me.

Victoria: I'm going to talk to you.

Gayle: I will tell my lawyer.

Victoria: So you called that lawyer?

Gayle: Yeah.

Victoria: For what?

Gayle: What you did to me.

Victoria: Tomorrow morning, you will get packed.

Gayle: I'm not going anywhere. Victoria: Yes, you are.

Gayle: No, I'm not. My lawyer's coming to meet with me.

Victoria: Your grandmother will be here to get you in the morning.

Gayle: I'm not going anywhere with her.

Victoria: Hmm. Well, you can tell her that, dear.

She doesn't like to take no for an answer.

Gayle: I hate you.

Victoria: Oh, I know.

And I sleep well at night because of it.

Gayle: I'm telling you right now,

I'm not going anywhere.

Victoria: OK.

Barry: Can I get you anything at all?

Richard: [Groans] No.

Hmm.

Barry: Dad, um.

Richard: Hey, listen.

Barry: Look, look, look.

I know this is hard right now with Mama.

But you know her.

Richard: What are you trying to say?

Barry: I'm saying I don't know what happened back then,

but you know your wife.

She doesn't have one bad bone in her body.

Richard: [Scoffs]

You didn't say that when your daughter was taken.

Barry: I was mad, OK.

But you know her.

Richard: Do you even get it?

Barry: Not really, no.

Richard: She cheated on me

with some man while I was deployed.

Barry: Oh.

Damn. Richard: Yeah. Right.

And she won't tell me who it is.

Barry: Oh, um.

Well, Dad, that was 24 years ago.

Richard: I'll remind you of that

when I talk about that pharmacy.

Barry: All right.

I get it. I get it.

Richard: Do you?

Barry: Yeah, I do, but it's different.

Richard: How is it different? Barry: It's different, man.

You and Mommy have been together for 30 years.

Richard: Yeah, and I was faithful the whole time.

Barry: Were you? Richard: Yes, son.

I can honestly say that.

I love your mother. I loved your mother so much.

Barry: Dad, that's good.

It's really good.

Richard: What?

Barry: That's good that you can do that.

Richard: You can do it, too. All you got to do is try.

Barry: I was faithful to Sharon, man.

I was faithful, but she didn't give a damn about that.

[Richard mumbles]

[Cell phone buzzes]

Whose phone is that?

Barry: That's Sharon's.

Richard: Well, what is it?

Barry: I think she's here.

Richard: Where, upstairs?

Barry: And he's here, too.

Richard: Who?

Barry: Him.

Apparently outside.

Richard: Barry.

Barry: No, Dad, I'm fine. Uh-uh. I'm over it.

Richard: Are you sure? 'Cause you...

Barry: Yeah. Richard: running out of favors.

Barry: I think I'm gonna go talk to her.

Richard: You... Barry: I'm gonna go talk to her.

Richard: I'm just telling you, you're out of favors.

Barry: Yeah, Dad, I get it. I understand.

I'm gonna talk to her. I got it.

Richard: [Sighs]

Man.

Sharon: You scared me.

Barry: So you brought him here?

Sharon: He just brought me here to get my stuff.

Barry: Moving in with him?

Sharon: No, I'm going to my sister's.

Barry: OK.

Sharon: How'd you get out?

Barry: They let me go when

they found out I didn't do anything.

Sharon: Hmm.

You did something to him.

Barry: I'm on bail for that.

Sharon: How's your daddy?

Barry: He's good. He's downstairs.

Sharon: OK, I'll go say hi to him.

Barry: Yeah, you should.

Should do that.

Sharon: All right, well, see you.

Barry: It's over, just like that? See you?

Sharon: What do you want me to say?

I'm not gonna continue to be treated like that.

Barry: I know. I know.

Sharon: I mean, you're so damn violent.

Barry: I'm so damn... Sharon, come on.

Sharon: Yeah. Barry: I didn't touch you.

Sharon: So because it wasn't me makes it OK?

Barry: Wait, wait, why am I the one defending myself

when you were the one... him on the counter?

Sharon: I'm just gonna go.

Barry: Maybe you should go, then.

Sharon: Then move.

No, no, matter of fact. Barry: Oh, OK.

Sharon: The only reason he had the opportunity

to even touch me is because you were

so damn good at making me feel like...

Barry: Don't blame this on me, Sharon.

Sharon: Oh, I'm not.

I chose to do it.

But you made that really easy.

Barry: OK, you know what, maybe you should go then.

Sharon: I will. Barry: All right.

Sharon: Bye. Barry: Bye.

Sharon, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

OK?

I'm sorry, OK?

Look, I know what I did was wrong.

But if you walk out this door,

I want you to know something.

I want you to know it fully in your heart.

I love you.

I love you like...

like my life depended on it.

And if you leave, it's like

I'm losing two people that I love.

If he makes you happy...

you...

you should go and do that.

Sharon: You asshole.

He doesn't make me happy. You do.

You do.

Barry: Then stay with me. Sharon: No. No.

Barry: Stay with me. Sharon: No.

Because you making me happy whenever you feel like it,

Barry, it's not enough.

Barry: Sharon, I know. Sharon: I need it all the time.

Barry: I know. I know. I know. I know.

Sharon: [Scoffs] Barry: I can do better.

I will do better. I'll be there for you.

Sharon: Barry... Barry: Sharon...

I love you.

OK?

And I need you.

Sharon: [Sighs]

Barry: Sharon, I need you.

Sharon: OK.

Barry: OK?

I'm sorry. Sharon: No, no, no.

It's all right.

I know.

[Sniffles]

[Sighs]

Nancy: I just want him to forgive...

Sam: Baby! Priscilla: In here.

I know.

Sam: Baby! Ohh! Priscilla: Sam!

Nancy: Ohh.

Sam: I didn't know anyone was here.

Sorry, Nancy. Priscilla: I'm sorry.

Nancy: No, no, no, I'm sorry. You know what, I should go.

Priscilla: No, no. You stay. I'll be right back.

Baby.

Baby.

Sam: You could have told me she was here.

Priscilla: Well, I didn't know you'd come out there like that.

Sam: Damn.

Why is she here?

Priscilla: [Sighs] She's having some problems.

Sam: Really, baby?

Priscilla: Shh, keep your voice down.

Now, I'm sorry, but I'll be right back.

Sam: Yeah, OK. OK.

Kareem: Hey. Sharon: Hey.

Kareem: You OK? I was about to come in there.

Sharon: Yeah, um, I'm fine.

I'm fine.

Kareem: OK.

Where are your things?

Sharon: I, uh, I decided I'm gonna stay.

Kareem: Are you serious?

Sharon: Yeah, I think it's best if I just stay here.

Kareem: Sharon, shit.

Sharon: Kareem.

Kareem: What? Just get out of my car.

-Can we just talk about this? -No, we can't talk.

What are we gonna talk about, Sharon?

Just get out of my car.

- Listen, his dad just came... - Don't give me that shit.

You ain't staying 'cause of his dad.

Sharon: I'm not. You're right.

Kareem: OK, then what is it?

Hey, what is it? Sharon: I don't know.

Kareem: Just tell me. Just tell me what it is, all right?

We'll work it out. Just tell me what it is.

Sharon: I don't know. I'm confused and...

Kareem: You're confused.

You're confused? Sharon, get out of my car.

Sharon: Can we talk about this...

Kareem: Sharon, get out of my car right now!

We ain't talking about it tomorrow. You're fired.

Sharon: You can't do that. Kareem: I just did.

You're fired, Sharon. Sharon: Kareem, come on.

Kareem: Let him take care of you with his little drug money.

Sharon: Please don't...

Kareem: Sharon, if you don't get out of my car.

Shit.

[Car door dings]

[Footsteps]

Barry: You all right?

Sharon: Yeah.

Barry: What'd he say?

Sharon: I'm not telling you that.

Barry: Fair enough.

Sharon: I will tell you that he fired me.

And don't sit there and try to act

like you're not happy about that.

I'm going back there tomorrow.

I need that job for my credits.

Barry: OK. OK.

Sharon: OK? As long as you know that.

Richard: Barry. Barry: Yeah, Dad?

Richard: I'm gonna go upstairs and lay down.

Barry: OK. All right.

Sharon: Hi. Richard: Sharon.

Sharon: Hey.

Richard: It's good to see you.

Sharon: It's good to see you, too.

Richard: Thank you.

Uh, they tell me you saved my life.

Sharon: Of course. I'm glad I could help.

Richard: Thank you. Barry: Come on, Dad. I got you.

Richard: All right. Barry: I got you.

Richard: Oh, I'm fine. Come on.

Barry: Take... take your time.

Richard: Yeah, yeah, I know.

Sam: It's been too long, 'Cilla.

Priscilla: I am not doing anything

with her right next door.

Now, go to sleep.

Sam: Really?

Priscilla: Yes.

Hmm.

Sam: Let's do something quiet.

Hmm?

Priscilla: You are really getting on my last nerve.

Sam: [Sighs]

Are you serious?

Priscilla: This is really selfish, Sam.

Agent Walker: Sir.

Hunter: Yeah?

Send her in. Thanks.

Uh, thanks for coming.

I just, um...

I need a little more information about what Diane said.

Ellie: I'm sorry.

Hunter: For what?

Ellie: I shouldn't have said anything.

It wasn't my place.

Hunter: No. No, no, no, no. No.

You did the right thing. Believe me.

Ellie: I don't know, sir. She's my boss.

I don't know, I'm getting a little nervous

about the whole thing.

Hunter: You know what, relax. Stop.

It's late. We can do this in the morning.

Ellie: No. Hunter: Hey.

Ellie: No, no. No, it's fine.

Hunter: You sure? Ellie: Yes.

Yes. I mean, how often do I get to talk to the president

in the Oval Office?

Hunter: [Chuckles] Yeah, well, I, um,

I think you're going to be getting that opportunity

a lot more often.

Ellie: Really?

Hunter: Yeah, you're gonna have a bright future in politics.

Ellie: Wow, that... that... Thank you.

Hunter: Hmm.

I, um, I know Senator Galley.

Ellie: Do you? Hunter: Yeah.

Yeah, you worked for him for a bit, didn't you?

Ellie: I did, yeah. Hunter: Huh.

And, um, hmm, how was that?

Ellie: It was good. He's a really good guy.

Hunter: No, he's not. He's an asshole.

Ellie: Oh, well, sir, I didn't find him that way.

Hunter: Yeah? How'd you find him?

Ellie: I just... I don't know. He was a nice guy.

I didn't find him that way, with all due respect.

Hunter: You didn't, like, find him sexy?

Ellie: Excuse me? Hunter: No, I just...

You know, he's been known to have an affair or two.

Ellie: Oh, well.

Hunter: Look, I'm the president.

There's a lot of stuff I know, so.

Ellie: I didn't have an affair with the senator, sir.

Hunter: Oh, no. Well, even if you did,

it doesn't affect the way you do your job.

Trust... heh... trust me, I know.

Ellie: Um, I'm not sure that you do.

I'm not the type of girl who sleeps with her boss

to get ahead.

Hunter: I didn't say you did.

Ellie: No, what you said is that I had an affair.

Hunter: Well, yeah, because you found him attractive,

not to try and get ahead.

Ellie: Do you want to talk about Diane, sir?

Hunter: I like that. That's good.

Ellie: And by "that," you mean what, exactly?

Hunter: Misdirection. Protecting him.

I'd protect me in this situation. It's really good.

Ellie: Oh, no, Mr. President.

I'm protecting me.

I know exactly what I look like.

And I know that it may be difficult

for some people to take me seriously

given the way that I look.

Hunter: And what do you look like?

Ellie: Like this.

No.

Hunter: No?

Ellie: No.

You don't get to make that decision.

Hunter: And, um, who does?

Ellie: I do.

I'll decide if I'm gonna sleep with you

or any other man for that matter.

Hunter: And, uh, what will influence that decision?

Ellie: Not bad...

for a white boy.

Hunter: Uh, what are you doing?

Ellie: I'm going home.

Oh.

Mr. President,

what'd you think I was gonna say?

Something like...

"I'm gonna go home

"and I'm gonna touch myself

and I'm gonna think about you"?

[Chuckles]

Don't worry, Mr. President.

I'll make sure you're briefed on my decision.

Hunter: Can't wait.

Victoria: Ratchet bitch.

- Next on "The Oval"... Hunter: Don't.

Victoria: Lie to me, Hunter. Ellie: Mrs. Franklin!

Victoria: The one and only, bitch.

Sharon: I need to ask you something.

Are you selling drugs?

Priscilla: You need to go home and talk to him.

Nancy: He don't want to talk to me.

Victoria: Your grandmother's gonna take you and your sister

away for a while. Jason: What did I do?

-Do you have the panties? -I'm having a DNA sample taken.

Donald: You will do no such thing. Give them to me right now.

Sharon: If you want to be a jerk about it.

Kareem: Just like the jerk that drove a truck

through the front of my store. Sharon: I'm sorry.

Kyle: You've got to relax. We have him covered.

Victoria: I like the way you say that.

Are you trying to get him in your covers?