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Rhonda, I don't know
any way to say this except to be blunt.
We have to break it off.
I'm being blackmailed.
Oh, no. Your brother?
He is determined to turn this into something
cheap and tawdry.
Oh, Douglas, I'm so sorry.
It's all my fault.
Rhonda, no.
You were wonderful.
You brought feeling back
to what has long been heartless.
Your passion, your kindness,
I'll never forget you.
How does it go, "they know not I knew thee,
who knew too well, long, long
shall I rue thee, too deeply to tell."
What?
It's a poem by Byron.
[sobs]
I can't believe it.
No one ever quoted poetry to me before.
"In secret we met, in silence I grieve,
that thy heart could forget,
thy spirit deceive.
If I should meet thee after long years,
how should I greet thee
with silence and tears."
[sobbing]
[theme music]
[music continues]
[music continues]
[instrumental music]
Michael, how's that celebrity hoodlum?
I can't believe the D.A.'s office
is actually making me take this one trial.
He beat up a fan
and they found cocaine in his pocket.
What should they do? Make a movie of the week?
This is simple assault than less than a gram of cocaine.
They usually plead these things out.
Only in this case, the deputy D.A.
likes to see her face on the nightly news.
And on the subject of entertainment,
how's that producer, Gordon bass doing?
Hey he's, he's still unhappy, Douglas.
We filed a complaint against the studio
but he wants instant results.
He will be in tomorrow,
so you all might want to close your doors.
Wonderful!
Rohner versus Gradinger.
Well, the more I go over this, the more convinced I am
the parties really want a reconciliation.
Are you nuts?
I'm going to bring them in for a little heart to heart.
I think they can work it out.
This isn't coffee klatch Miss Perkins.
This is a complex breach of contract
case involving millions of dollars.
The bottom line is that we are talking
about two ex-best friends
suing each other over muffin recipes.
And from everything I've seen, they're looking
for an excuse to get back together.
- This is insanity. - I know what I'm doing.
Abby has the matter in hand, Douglas.
- Next case. - There is no next case.
We're adjourned.
Do you want to get a cup of coffee?
- Sure. Let's go. - Stuart, you got a minute?
Yeah.
[phone ringing distantly]
- What's up? - I had some bad news.
What?
It's my mother.
- Is she sick? - Worse.
She's in San Francisco with some tour group
and she wants to jump off and fly down here tonight.
Well, it's not so unreasonable.
Is she going to stay with us?
No, she stays with some
old college roommate in Hancock Park.
What's the big deal?
What?
She's not sophisticated on lot of ways, Stuart.
I'm just afraid you're not going to like her.
Ann, she's your mom. I'm gonna love her.
Don't underestimate me, okay. I'm to be amazing around moms.
When I was in high school, all 'em had crushes on me.
It was the, the daughters had trouble with.
Trust me, okay.
[elevator dings]
Are you okay?
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...
[rumbling]
Oh.
- We're stuck at... - Oh, dear.
Hello. Hello, we're stuck in here.
[operator on radio] Okay, we're on it.
How long do you think that'll take?
We're sending a man right now.
Okay, thank you.
And it shouldn't be real long.
Oh, dear, I'm sorry.
God, I feel like such a fool.
Here!
- Thank you. - It's okay.
[sniffles]
I was with my divorce lawyer all morning.
Mm-hm, that would do it alright.
You divorced?
No, actually I've never been married.
I just could imagine how difficult
it must be seeing your marriage die.
Not this marriage.
Even in front of these two lawyers out there,
my husband was still so abusive towards me.
I mean, finally I just had to run out of there.
And then you get stuck in an elevator.
I guess, this just isn't your day.
Yeah, maybe.
[man shouting at distance] No problem! No problem!
I'm sorry maybe not.
- Anyway, I'm Lauren Sevilla. - Victor Sifuentes.
- How do you do? - Nice to meet you.
Nice to meet you.
[distant rumbling]
[sighs]
- Do you work in this building? - Mm-hmm.
- A lawyer then? - Oh, no.
You mean, I'm really starting to look like one?
[chuckling]
- Yeah, well. - Great.
- We're moving. - Oh, good. Great.
You know, I can guarantee you, if I were trapped in here
with a dozen screaming kids
they would have taken at least an hour to get me out.
[laughs]
Look, what would you say, to continuing this over lunch?
[elevator dings] Well...
Oh, thank you very much anyway, but I better not.
Thank you. Bye-bye.
Bye.
[distant chattering]
Mr. Cevenko, can you describe the events
on the night of June 21st for us?
My girlfriend and I were walking around on sunset
in a limo pulled up in front of Spagos.
And we saw Patrick Boyd and his date get on go inside.
When my girlfriend wanted to get some pictures
or maybe an autograph or something,
so we hung around waiting for him to come out,
when we did, she goes to take his picture,
he starts cursing at her.
What happened next?
Right, he was acting like he was going to knock
the camera out of her hand.
So, I step in front of her
and I don't know where the guy slugs me.
Now I tried to cool him out, but I couldn't.
So, the cops came, they broke it up
and I told them I wanted to press charges.
Can you tell the court
what you observed at this point?
The police had him up against the car
and they were patting him down.
And when they came up with that little dark brown glass vial,
I saw him just kind of slump.
I have no further questions.
Patrick, you are so gorgeous.
Officer, remove that young woman.
Sorry, Your Honor.
I'm sorry, don't make me leave.
I love you Patrick.
Another such outburst
and I will clear this courtroom.
Mr. Kuzak?
Mr. Cevenko, I've a sworn testimony
from one of the parking attendants at Spago
that you and your girlfriend, were having a heated argument
just prior to your altercation with Patrick Boyd.
Couples fight.
At the moment sir, you and your girlfriend
are the only couple I'm interested in
and the question is
what were you fighting about?
She could not stop talking about him.
She wouldn't leave without seeing him.
I'm standing on a sidewalk waiting for this guy
like an idiot he comes plowing through
like we're not even there.
And when he pushed you, you pushed him back.
Yeah, in self-defense.
And that's when the punching started.
He threw the first punch.
And you punched him back.
He was threatening me.
Mr. Cevenko, do you workout with weights?
Gold's gym five times a week.
And you are currently employed as a bouncer at a disco bar
called the Golden Cadillac.
- Is there right? - Yeah.
And yet in your testimony you say that you think
my client poses a physical threat to you?
I suppose to be so tough in his movies. He ain't nothing.
I would've knocked his teeth down his throat
if the cops didn't showed up.
Thank you, Mr. Cevenko.
No further questions.
Oh, I want to have your baby, Patrick.
[crowd murmuring]
[Judge bangs gavel]
[instrumental music]
[sighs]
It's a charming place, surprises.
Hey we're celebrating.
Besides, nothing is too good
for the mother of my wife to be.
Well, isn't that nice.
So, Stuart. Tell me about yourself.
Now, I understand that you're a brilliant tax attorney.
Well, tax attorney parts right anyway.
You're just being modest, I'm sure.
You people are always so good at that sort of thing.
But me, I can't even balance my checkbook.
Oh, really?
That must be where Ann gets her head for figures, uh?
Stuart tried to do my taxes last year.
Well, aren't you lucky?
Your father used to say if only he had
a Jewish bookkeeper, we'd all be millionaires.
I don't think you should generalize like that, mom.
Oh, god, I meant that as a compliment.
Stuart, I want you to know I do not judge a man
by his race or creed.
That's what's in the heart that really matters.
Good for you, ma'am.
So, how's Aunt Fiddle, mom?
Fiddle's fine. She has to take it easy for a while.
She is so happy that Annie is marrying a Jewish man.
She says, Jewish men don't drink,
Jewish men don't run around with women
and Jewish men put their wives on a pedestal.
Yeah.
You want to know why we put our wives
in the pedestal, Mrs. Kelsey.
Why?
Because that way it's much easier to kiss them on their--
Stuart!
Stuart: I know we can't prove it.
Bass: These things are jacking me up and down like this
and you're doing nothing.
Stuart: Well, we recently filed a complaint.
The movie has grossed 90 million,
and those lying pictures say they're not in profits yet?
And that's why we're suing them, Mr. Bass.
A litigation takes time.
I want an immediate injunction.
- Well, you can't have one. - I want it, damn it.
You're seeking money damages, Mr. Bass.
You're not entitled to equitable relief.
Crap! Legal technical crap.
Nevertheless, the law.
That stinking studio is getting rich off my movie
and you're letting them get away with it.
Read my lips Mr. Bass
they're not getting away with it.
We're suing them. Your rights will be vindicated.
It's going to take a little time.
You know what the problem is here?
What?
There's not enough froth in your mouth.
You're not mad enough.
I'm an attorney, not a pit bull.
Well, you're not my attorney anymore.
Have the files sent over to my house this afternoon.
[slams door]
Did you ever heard a word about the attorney, the movie mogul?
You know, you're the fourth lawyer in four years.
I wish someone would explain to me
what the hell is going on here.
Well, Mr. Rohner, I've been paring over the claims
and the counter claims and deposition transcripts.
And the thing that sort of jumps out here,
is the two men are paying lawyers a lot of money
because their feelings are hurt.
Why shouldn't my feelings be hurt?
Just because my best boyhood friend took my recipes,
went national, international
and now is in all the supermarkets too?
I've read your deposition, Mr. Rohner.
Page 27.
He's the only partner, I've ever had,
the only one who understood me.
His deposition, page 47,
those early days in our first mini-muffin store,
I always thought we'd stay together forever.
And those statements have nothing to do with business
or money or breach of contact, Mr. Rohner.
But those statements say to me
is that you two miss each other.
I hired this firm for legal advice.
- I already have a therapist. - I'm sure you do.
And I'm willing to bet the name Gradinger
comes up at every session.
Look, you came to this office four years ago
because someone had wronged you
and you wanted lawyers to fix everything.
And no matter what the legal ruling is
in this case Mr. Rohner,
I don't think that everything will feel totally fixed
until you sit down with your friend
and you work out your differences.
Even if I agreed he'd never do it.
If I can get him to talk, you promise you'll talk back?
Good, good.
Benny, my man, you got
the Gordon Bass file handy?
Right here.
Mr. Markowitz wants me to bring it
to Mr. Bass in a taxicab.
Well, I'm going out that way I'll take it to him.
Save you some time.
He's supposed to get it today.
No problem, buddy.
It's as good as there.
[phone ringing]
Mr. Sifuentes?
- Hello. - Hello.
I hope I'm not disturbing you.
No, no, not at all. Come in please.
Thank you.
I wanted to return this to you.
Oh, you didn't have to do that.
Sit down.
I'd also like to explain
that I did want to have lunch with you yesterday.
So, why did you say no?
How do I explain...
My husband, Armand Sevilla...
The land developer?
He is a man very used to getting his own way.
And this divorce,
he never wanted it.
He's made certain threats.
And you're frightened of him?
Yes.
I'm very frightened of him.
Well, I'm not.
So, why don't you have dinner with me to night, Lauren?
Yes.
Okay, I'd like that very much.
[distant chattering]
Mike, I just found out
I got to testify in federal court,
so, let's get this held over till tomorrow, okay?
Oh, you got a co-counselor, who can try the case, don't you?
Oh, come on, you're gonna make me
get this continuing with some judge.
You know, there's nothing that says
that we have to finish this trial.
You're not going to start this again. Are you?
My client's an actor, you know what that means?
When he gets on that stand, the jury is going to want
to reach out and touch the hem of his garment.
The last thing they're going to want to do
is send him to jail.
So what's your problem with finishing the trial
if that's the way you feel?
You know, it occurs to me that there is something
more important going on here than either you or me
getting our name in the papers.
But maybe my client could benefit
from being in a drug program.
Now if that jury comes back with an acquittal,
he's going to think he's invincible.
That's only gonna make that problem worse.
So, what's your suggestion?
Same as before, dismiss the assault.
It's trash anyway.
Suspend the criminal proceedings
on the felony possession
and let him enroll in a drug program.
And I'm supposed to want to do this
because he is a big star, right.
Damn it, Yvonne, maybe you're supposed to want to do it
because it's the right thing to do.
You know, this, this guy kills me.
What's the matter? He's never heard the word no?
Things have all been put on this earth
just to make him happy.
Patrick Boyd is entitled to the chance
to get himself straight,
that's no more than anyone else would get.
Alright. Alright, alright.
Tell Mr. Boyd
if he enters an approved drug program,
I'll ask the court to let the prosecution ride.
Entry into a drug program, by itself, won't do it.
Either he cleans up his act permanently
or the charges get reinstated.
[indistinct chatter]
The D.A. has been subpoenaed to testify in federal court.
So, what is this have to do with me?
One day continuance.
You're telling me I sat in there all morning
for nothing?
It happens sometimes.
Just do me a favor,
don't tell me it happens, alright.
It doesn't mean anything.
It doesn't excuse anything it's nothing.
There's nothing for you to excuse here, Patrick.
This is official court business.
Do the studio lawyers know about this?
I'm not consulting with the studio lawyers.
Well, maybe you should be.
I mean if they're rearranging their shooting schedules
run this trial they'd like to know that some civil service
bimbo is trying to stick it to me.
Well, what can I say, sometimes being a defendant
in a criminal trial has its inconveniences.
And your job is to insulate me
from as many of those as possible
and the more that I have to deal
with those on my own, means that more
that you are not doing your job.
Now, you don't pay for that I pay for that.
Patrick, the D.A. Is willing to suspend
the criminal proceedings provided
that you check into a drug treatment program.
Well, you tell her to jam it, alright.
Now look, drug programs are for people with drug problems.
I don't have a drug problem. Now what are you, my mother?
Your job is to try my case,
not enroll a drug program.
You want to take a poke at me too, Patrick?
Great.
[phone ringing]
Michael.
I got sprung unexpectedly.
I thought I drop by and see what you're up to.
Going over emotions and eating the yogurt.
Well... Well, I have a better idea.
What?
No.
Why not?
Come on, Mickey.
I miss you, Grace.
I miss touching you.
Hmm.
How is your ex-wife?
The operative word there is, ex.
I haven't seen her and I don't think about her.
But I do think about you.
Can I at least have a kiss please? Hm?
There's about a million people outside my door.
So what? Come on just, just one little kiss, okay?
- One kiss. - Mm-hm.
Mickey.
Oh, god.
Mickey.
Mm, mm.
Mickey, stop. Stop.
- I locked the door. - No, no, no.
If we're gonna do it
might as well do it right.
You like the Biltmore or the Bonaventure?
Before we embark down the list of accounts receivable,
there is something else on the table
which is the situation with Miss Perkins.
- I thought we settled this. - We settled nothing.
I think we should give serious consideration
to yanking Rohner versus Gradinger from her before
we risk losing a major client.
Your mind is so made up that she can't do the job.
You won't even give her a chance to prove you wrong.
She has no experience with complex
commercial litigation, particularly not in a matter
in as delicate a phase of negotiation as this one.
My apologies.
Something came up.
Ann: Douglas, Rohner versus Gradinger has been
on the books for four and a half years.
I've had it, Michael's had it
and it is no closer to a resolution now
than it was when it came in.
If Abby has the initiative
and wants to put in the hours,
I don't see the downside.
- I'm with Ann on this. - Fine.
You want to give her enough rope to hang herself,
be my guest.
She just better be prepared to take the consequences.
Excuse me.
Excuse me. If you have a summons I can...
You bastard.
You went to my captain and got me transferred, didn't you?
Excuse me?
You got me put on disciplinary probation.
I'm being reassigned to county jail.
My court, bailiff.
Miss Vasek, I will be happy to discuss
your employment problem.
Employment?
But this is not the appropriate forum.
What a jerk I was? I really thought you cared about me.
I do care about you. I care about everybody in my courtroom.
And what about everyone in your chambers?
The disgusting things I let you do to me.
I assure you, I know nothing about what she's talking about.
Waiting for you like a fool, after session
so you could jump on me and do your dirty business.
And then five minutes later, you were back
on your way to your wife.
Rhonda, please.
You know the craziest thing?
I thought all this time you were so decent.
So, above me, but you're not above me at all.
You're a swine Douglas Brackman,
and I will hate you forever.
If you all excuse me.
[theme music]
Oh, Jonathan. Gordon Bass called, looking for his file.
Benny said you took it.
I thought I take it him myself.
I think I can convince him to stay with us.
Oh, we don't solicit clients, Jonathan, that's not our style.
Well, it's not the stationary just a little salesmanship.
Just to say, I might appreciate it
if you just deliver the file without the pitch.
Stuart's handling of the case was fine
and if Bass doesn't like it that's his right.
But we don't stroke clients business.
Okay. I'll get file to him right away.
- Yes. - Mm-hmm.
- Mr. McKenzie . - Oh, yes.
God, she's great. And I think she's smart, beautiful, funny.
You're rolling your eyes. You're rolling your eyes!
Well, forgive me if it sounds like, maybe,
I've heard this story from you before.
Look, look, I know that I haven't had the best
track record that when it comes to picking women,
but she seems totally normal, down to earth.
Oh, Armand Sevilla's wife down to earth.
Kind of hard I think when you're worth $50 million.
- No, she signed the prenup. Arnie: Forget it.
I never say a prenup I couldn't buy.
Thanks Arnie.
But, A- she is really not into the money,
and B- she's already got herself a lawyer.
[phone ringing distantly]
- Michael, Victor. - Doug.
Woman: Steven, do you have a minute?
Michael, Victor, a moment?
I just want you to know I had no idea
that woman would pursue me
into the workplace to recur vendetta.
It's not as if I pursued her,
she practically threw herself at me.
Well, who can resist a woman in uniform?
[toilet flushed]
Don't start.
Hell hath no fury. I just hope you used protection.
If you mean you think you might have messed me
into a paternity situation,
I can assure you I made certain she was on the pill.
Not her, you.
Condom?
AIDS, Douglas, the second coming in the black plague.
AIDS?
Look, if you're going to practice surgery,
take it from someone who knows.
Never operate without your gloves on.
What are you talking about?
Heterosexuals aren't at risk.
I read an article in Playboy.
Do you believe everything you read?
Arnold, it's not as if I'm promiscuous.
Well, okay what about her?
She's what 30, 35 years old, 15 years of sexual activity
average above a dozen guys a year
each with the dance card of his own
that's 12 times 15, 180?
180 to what?
20th power?
Face it, Douglas.
Each time you hit the sheets with someone new
you link yourself up virally with about
half the world population.
Victor, have you met my mom?
Charlotte Kelsey. Victor Sifuentes.
Victor is one of my colleagues.
- Hello. - Nice to meet you.
Mom is here all the way from Waterville, Maine.
Oh, Maine?
Charlotte: Well, that's in New England.
Really?
John: Who's from Maine? - Annie's mother.
Charlotte Kelsey. John Rollins.
John's just joined us.
[phone ringing]
Isn't that nice?
Maine is only about my favorite place in the world.
You've been there?
Couple of us from school used to run a house
for the summer on Deer Isle.
Listen, I love to talk to you about it,
but I have a file to deliver.
I got to get back too.
Pleasure meeting.
I don't understand,
the Spaniard was wearing an earring
and that *** man, is he a lawyer
or the delivery body?
A lawyer, mom.
Can you tell us what happened as you were leaving
Spago's on the night of June 21st?
I'll tell you it's a little hard to say.
It seems though we just stepped out the door
when this flash went off in my face.
I asked both Mr. Cevenko and the young lady
he was with to please respect my privacy
and especially that of the young lady that I was with.
He kept pushing into me though.
His girlfriend kept snapping pictures,
and I put up my hand and said, hold it
and that's when he took a swing at me
and I just did the best I could to defend myself.
I'm not much of a fighter to tell you the truth.
Mr. Cevenko testified
that you cursed at his girlfriend
when she asked to take your picture.
When I said no to any more photographs
and she did it anyway, I said,
"damn it, I asked you not to."
And we've heard the testimony of officer Richard Bartke
of the L.A. County Sheriff's department
that you had a vial of cocaine in your jacket pocket.
Well, that's just it. It wasn't my jacket.
You see, it was Karen's birthday and we were going out.
I knew she was going to be all dressed up
and I felt kind of bad that I wasn't.
We were running late on the set and I
wasn't going to have a chance to go home and change.
So I grabbed a sports jacket off the wardrobe rack.
I sure never expected anything like that
to be in the pocket.
So, you're saying the vial of cocaine
in your jacket pocket didn't belong to you?
No, sir, it did not.
I wasn't knowingly carrying drugs of any kind
nor do I use drugs of any kind.
Thank you. I have no further questions.
Take me with you, Patrick.
If they send you to jail take me with you.
[bangs gavel]
Judge: Order.
[dog barking]
If you bend your knees
and really get out in front of the ball
you could cream those for crosscourt winners.
Who are you?
Jonathan Rollins, from McKenzie Chaney Brackman.
I've got the file.
About time, may be now I could do something with it.
Excuse my candor sir, but it's silly
to recruit an entire new team
when all you really have to do
is change quarterbacks.
What are you talking about?
Talking about someone who bust these guys
and crush a few stones in the process.
And I suppose that's you.
You mind?
Go ahead.
Attorney Auden Thompson please, Jonathan Rollins calling.
Excuse me?
Yes, tell them he can talk to me now or see me in court
after I move for sanctions against him
for frivolous motions.
Thank you.
Try keeping your body at a 90 degree angle
when you make contact.
Keep your racquet up and don't turn your wrist over.
This isn't squash.
Yeah, yes, Mr. Thompson, Jonathan Rollins,
New McKenzie, Brackman attorney for Gordon Bass
and I claim against Capitol Studios. Great.
Now, how about we dispense with the pleasantries
and cut right to the chase?
You continue the stalling tactics at my expense
not haul you at the motion for sanctions.
Yeah, I know who I'm talking to.
A heel dragging defense lawyer who likes to make life miserable
for legitimate plaintiffs with legitimate claims
but before you pull that crap this time
I suggest you learn who you're talking to.
Good day, counselor.
[chuckles]
And that was just warming up.
Now, give me 20 minutes with your backhand
and I'll have your next opponent eating the ball.
Abby: Mr. Gradinger, in your interview last year
with Fortune magazine, you said that the one thing missing
in all your success was the opportunity to share
with a person that it all began with.
Do you still believe that?
- Little. - Funny way of showing it.
You're the one who said you never wanted to see me again.
I never said that. You always make--
Now hold on, both of you.
Mr. Rohner, I'd like to ask you a question
and I would like an honest answer.
Do you miss working with Mr. Gradinger?
A little.
And if there was some way to work all of this out
and to get you two back together again.
Would you be interested in exploring that?
Maybe.
Mr. Gradinger.
Maybe.
Now, before I get all choked up here,
may I point out none of this is relevant
to Mr. Rohner's blatant attempt
to rip off royalties from my client.
- Rip off? - Yeah, rip off.
You let my client take all the risks.
Now you want to cash in on the payoff, don't you?
You had to go big time at the expense of quality,
preservatives and the muffins are radiated blueberry.
There we go. You are the purist, I'm the hawk.
Look, let's just get us back--
You're just as blind and petty as the day we split up.
- And you're as greedy. - Hey!
A negative little small-minded rip off artist.
Mr. Burnett you are provoking this.
You like to keep milking your cash cow.
Oh, please.
You are always small time
I carried you for years.
This is it. I'm out of here.
- Manny! - That's it.
Runaway, for once
have the guts to face up to something.
I'll face up to you.
Ah, you're still the scared little man.
Manny? Stop this.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. We just have to...
[glass shatters]
- Oh, no. - Oh, my god.
Are you alright?
[people murmuring]
[phone ringing]
Man: 47 and 5 inch.
It's a miracle no one was hurt.
Tell me the truth. Should I offer to pay for the new glass?
Insurance will cover besides you didn't break it.
- Tell that to Brackman. - Why, did he say something?
No, that's what has me terrified.
He's been in his office all morning with the door shut
and I know they're gonna fire me.
They're not going to fire you.
You miscalculated that's all.
Says you.
Come on. I'll buy you a cup of coffee.
You think you got problems.
My mother is driving me nuts.
The woman drops in out of the blue
and expects everyone to run around
and dance attendance on her.
Is it really that bad?
It's that bad.
Besides that, Stuart is convinced
that she is anti-semitic.
Oh, now why would he think that?
Because she is.
- Oh! - Oh!
At least, she want to be here a couple more days,
but tonight is the worst.
Tonight the people she is staying with
are throwing a party
complete with cut glass punch bowls
and a guest list out of the descendants at the mayflower.
Ugh.
Stuart will have a chip on his shoulder
and I can feel my neck getting as tight as piano wire.
They're both adults, right?
I'm sure that they're going to behave themselves.
Of course, that's what I said about Rohner versus Gradinger.
With the January start that in Portugal but this time
no one is going to jack me around on net profits.
[knocking on door]
- You wanted to see me? - Here's my killer.
It seems you persuaded Mr. Bass to stay with the firm.
As long as you're my lawyer, and I've told about
a thousand of my closest friends about you.
- Great. - I better go.
I know your hourly rates.
Go get them, man, and keep me informed.
- We will. - Bye.
Alright.
Well, whatever you play was,
it must have been pretty effective.
What can I say?
How about nothing?
Last week, you were instructed
to make short shrift of a deposition.
You've turned it into a marathon.
Yesterday, I directly told you
not to solicit for his business and you did just that.
And the execution of this grandstanding,
I'm told, consisted of your berating
of respected attorney
in this community over the telephone.
I'm not that crazy, sir.
The only thing I berated was my own answering machine.
I'm the one who brought you in here.
I thought then and still do
that you have the potential to be a colossal talent.
But my name comes first on the letterhead
defy me, disobey me, or embarrass me
and you'll be doing a little dance
at somebody else's prom, understood?
I hear you.
Has the jury reached a verdict?
Yes, your honor, we have.
On a charge of assault, we find the defendant,
Patrick Boyd, not guilty.
[crowd cheering]
On a charge of possession of a controlled substance,
we find the defendant also not guilty.
Yeah. [crowd cheering]
The jury is discharged the defense of the court.
This court's in recess.
There's a little celebration planned at Jardino tonight.
Really? How'd you know there's going to be some celebration?
I think positive is the key to success.
Anyway, look, I hope you can make it
because I intend to tell everybody
that when I'm in a jam you are my man.
Patrick, to tell you the truth,
I really don't need the business.
Not to worry my days of defendant are over.
Patrick. Patrick.
- Congratulations, Patrick. - Thank you.
Have any statement for the press?
Ah, maybe later, right now I want to thank the jury,
I think they'd like that.
[instrumental music]
Gracie?
What?
I want you to move back in with me.
I don't think so.
Not yet.
Well, what about the other afternoon?
Maybe I'm crazy, but I was on the distinct impression
that you still kind of like me.
[chuckles]
Making love to you has never been problem, kiddo.
Well, realistically then,
you work 12 hours a day,
I work 12 hours a day.
So, how are we going to work things out
if we don't live together?
You sound like an efficiency expert.
Oh, Grace, these last few weeks without you...
Well, what I'm trying to say is,
that you are the most important thing
in the world to me.
And if I thought to being apart
would make things right,
I'd have no problem with it.
But I believe that the only way
we're going to heal this relationship
is by being together
and fighting for it as hard as we can.
Damn it. Kuzak you're not playing fair.
You know I love you.
You know I lust after you.
You're seducing me.
Thank God, I still can.
Mr. Kuzak?
Yeah.
You have a telephone call.
[chuckles]
You get the most wonderful parties.
There are so many people I want to meet you.
You don't have to stay that long.
- I'm okay. - Are you sure?
Will you stop worrying, Ann.
I'm fine, I'm fine.
No, thank you.
Nice, nice, slice of South Africa.
I need a drink. Can I get you some?
- Would you, white wine. - White wine. Yeah.
[people chattering indistinctly]
Excuse me.
Can I have a vodka martini and a white wine, please.
Yes.
And what about the children?
They'll be Jews you know.
He'll never let her take them
to church or be baptized.
Well, I'm just so afraid of the alienating her.
Charlotte, it's a mother's duty
to let her child know how she feels.
She's such a lovely girl.
I can't believe she couldn't do better
that some awful little money man.
But she said, she's happy.
Listen to me.
Jews are not like us.
They look different, they think differently.
Let them keep to their own kind.
Excuse me. I couldn't help but hear your conversations.
Stuart?
You've expressed so much hostility to me,
the Jews in general. Let me ask you a question.
Has a Jew ever done anything to you personally
to fill you with such hatred?
Why?
No.
Well, excuse me.
Step aside please.
Thank you.
[thud]
Now one has.
[people murmuring]
Well, didn't take you long, did it Patrick?
You wipe out your car, send your date to the hospital.
Get nailed with two and a half grams in the glove compartment.
Oh, just do what you have to do to get me out here, okay.
Nope. Not this time. I'm finished mopping up after you.
Hey counselor, lawyers are a dime a dozen in this town.
Oh, yeah? [sirens blaring at distance]
I'm not releasing you, okay.
Don't bother.
I'm releasing myself.
Wait. Come on, you're going to tell me
that you don't reach for a little nose candy
every once in a while jumping on occasion. Huh?
This conversation isn't about me.
You're the one whose names on the arrest report.
You're the self-destructive little jerk
who has a drug problem
that you can't even come close to controlling.
Yeah, well it's my right isn't it? Huh?
Live fast, die young.
Leave a good looking corpse.
Yeah, you want to be James Dean,
why don't you do it right?
Why all the meaningless fistfights and drug busts?
Just get off my back, alright?
Oh, put the pedal to the metal.
Check out clean, no skid marks, no mop up, no nothing.
Look, I don't want to die, alright.
Really?
Well, you sure as hell give the impression of someone who does.
Wait a minute.
Please, you don't know what's it's like
to lie in bed at night, scared to death, that they're gonna
find you out and take everything away.
I do a couple of rails of cocaine
and the whole world is mine.
[mumbling]
The truth is, I can't imagine
what it would be like not to do cocaine.
Well, maybe the first step is to get some help imagining it.
I don't know how to explain it.
Just, I heard them...
and this rage started building up
till it reached the flash point.
I'm not like that.
I've never done anything like that.
I know.
I'm not a very good Jew.
I don't go to temple
I don't observe the holidays.
It's who I am.
I don't know it's like the way to 5000 years or whatever.
Stuart, you don't have to justify anything to me.
What happened, what they said,
I'm just so sorry you had to hear it.
I hate that I'm the cause of this rift
between you and your mother.
That's old business.
And anyway she had it coming.
Yeah, well, given what happened.
Are you sure you want to get married?
How can you ask that?
Well, she and I are never gonna
be able to repair this thing.
Stuart, if there's really any doubt in your mind
let me make it simple.
I love you unconditionally and unequivocally.
And if she's gonna to make me choose between you,
it's no contest.
She either accepts you and me for who we are
or if that's too much for her, it's even simpler.
She's out of our lives.
I'm nuts about you.
And I want to marry you.
And right now, I'm freezing cold
and I'm gonna to take you home
and make you something to eat.
I'm very hungry.
Some nice chicken soup, what could it hurt?
[chuckling]
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