Melrose Place s04e13 Episode Script

[crying.]
It's just like you, isn't it? To show up outta nowhere.
As if your little brother Jack didn't do enough damage.
Oh.
Look, Amanda, I just came to see if I could help.
I never stopped thinking about you.
Oh, stop all the lies, all right? Let go of me.
A gun? I can explain.
You're in danger.
No, you-- you-- you were-- you were sent here to kill me, weren't you? I'd never do that.
No, I understand.
You'd maybe come here, see me, not feel anything, and put a bullet in my head.
That's not the way it is, all right? All this time I thought you were different-- the boy who went straight.
 Will you listen to me? Will you shut up for a minute and let me explain? No! No, I am tired of being terrorized, beaten and bullied by your idiot brother, your psycho father, and now you.
If you're gonna kill me, do it, because I am not running from any of you anymore.
For God's sake, Amanda, don't you understand? I couldn't hurt you.
I love you.
Don't you dare say that to me.
Get out of here.
Unless you have the guts to do what your daddy sent you here to do.
We'll talk.
Oh, no, we won't.
Lie to me Tell me anything Don't wanna see love die For the simple things I have too much faith When my friend said to me That would be the death of me I don't wanna tell you how to live the life When the reason is clear in a beautiful light So I lock my heart in a ball and chain And cry Monday blue Has no sympathy I tell you, Kimberly, I didn't expect to feel this good.
I mean, I've never kidnapped anybody before.
Of course, I have raped a couple around here-- grabbed 'em off the shelf like they were a piece of candy.
But this this this is special! [laughing.]
I mean, you're a famous talk-show host from the radio.
[chuckling nervously.]
Untie me, Vic.
Let me go before this gets bad.
Kimberly, I want it to get bad.
I want it to get real bad.
[chuckling.]
Come on, you-- you-- you've done it with me, you've scared me-- And you're wondering what else could I possibly want with you.
Well, you're the doc.
You tell me.
You let me go, or I'll bring this whole apartment house in here.
No chance.
Help! Don't tick me off! [chuckling.]
We still have to have some fun.
At your expense.
[sighing.]
Right now, I need some rest.
We'll have our little party tomorrow.
Who knows? You might even live a whole extra day.
Hey, sleepyhead.
How long you planning to stay in bed? You gotta get out and smell the salt air.
It's hard to wake up after being spirited away in the middle of the night.
I'm still trying to get my bearings.
Yeah, sorry about that midnight run to the boat, but you have to admit it was pretty damn romantic.
Yeah.
But I still don't understand all the urgency.
The middle-of-the-night drama.
Well, I guess you can tell things've been building up inside me lately.
The one thing that really bothered me was that we didn't have any honeymoon at all because of a stupid business problem.
I wanted to make that up to you.
Hayley, I'm your wife.
If something's going on, I want to know.
You promised-- no more secrets.
I know.
And I meant it.
But you gotta do your part, too.
Show a little faith.
All right.
Deal.
But I really should call in to the office and tell 'em where I am.
WellI already told Brooke that you'd be gone for a few days.
She told me she'd tell everyone.
Well, no offense, but your daughter isn't exactly the most trustworthy.
Fine.
The captain's using the radio right now.
You can call after lunch, if that's okay with you.
Hayley, I didn't mean-- See you out on deck.
This is really, really not good, Bobby.
Your father was very specific about what he wanted done, and you agreed to do it! Things change, Nick.
[scoffing.]
Not for your father they don't! What am I supposed to say to Vincenzo Parezi when he asks me why that-- that murdering witch is still alive? That you're in love? Or maybe you just don't give a damn about your father or your brother! Come here.
You tell my father that once I straighten out Jack's mess, I got an opportunity to make a great deal of legitimate money out here, and I'm not gonna screw it up by killing this woman.
Now, you and I both know whatever Jack got he deserved.
But I love my brother.
I love my father.
I could care less, however, about you.
Be careful.
Well, your presentation was impressive, Miss Woodward.
Kristine and I will discuss it, and we'll get back to you.
Oh, good.
I hope to hear from you soon.
Brooke, would you show Mr.
Bennings and Ms.
Smith out? Oh, certainly.
Well, I guess that didn't go too badly, considering the lead rep wasn't here.
Well, you're always good at thinking on your feet, Amanda.
[phone ringing.]
Conference room.
Yes, of course I'll take it.
Guess who.
So, where the hell are you, anyway? Honestly, I'm not sure.
Somewhere off the coast of Mazatlan.
You better be joking.
Tell her I wanna see her in my office this afternoon.
Did you hear that?  Look, please tell Amanda I'm sorry.
Hayley insisted we take the yacht and finish our honeymoon.
He's-he's been upset lately.
Yeah, well, there's some pretty upset people here, too.
I-I understand that, Billy.
Look, Hayley assures me that we'll be back in the States by week's end.
You can cover for me for that long.
I guess I'll have to, won't I? All right, Mr.
Hanson, we're going to hold Shelly on suspicion of assault, but she is sticking to her story that she pulled that knife on you in self-defense.
Are you sure her attack was unprovoked? I provoked her by catching her red-handed.
Look, I've been telling you guys all night that she was tryin' to cut my throat.
What do you need, a video tape? Calm down.
She also stated that she didn't do anything with your money-- that you mismanaged it, you blamed her, and you were beating her.
[sighing.]
Oh I was ripped off and attacked by this vicious little bimbo, and now I'm standing here defending myself? This is crazy.
She was gonna fly off with thousands of dollars of my money.
Well, it turns out you may be right.
We just turned up a Washington state warrant for kiting checks on Shelly Hanson.
All right! Now, maybe you'll believe me.
Well, maybe.
The uniforms turned up a, um, safe deposit key taped to a drawer in her apartment.
My money? Looks like it.
We'll get a court order, and we'll check it out by tomorrow.
I want my money back.
Why don't you go home and get some rest, and I will call you when we get the order? I want my money back, do you understand? I'm sick of being the only man in this screwed-up dirty city who still believes in an honest life-- right and wrong and the American way and all that crap! I'm tired of being stepped on.
I want my money back.
Peter, I owe you an apology.
I've been working very hard at trying to keep us apart-- been holding on to old fears in my life, and old things between the two of us.
You don't-- you don't owe me anything.
No, no, no-- let me finish.
I-I care for you.
Quite a lot, actually, and now, after all that's happened, and all the ways you've helped me, jI wanna put the past where it belongs and take hold of the future with you.
Well this is sounding better all the time.
That was a very inspirational little speech you gave.
You should try to market that to stubborn women everywhere.
If you keep making fun of me, I won't take hold of the future or anything else.
Chips, extra-hot salsa, Mexican beer, and [chuckling.]
Chicago Bears.
[giggling.]
Mmm.
[TV turns on.]
See? Isn't this nice? Well, I got to admit, it could be worse.
I'm gonna go take a shower.
Mm-hmm? And when I get out, we're gonna have a great time.
Well, don't rush.
This is a good game.
[phone ringing.]
Hello.
Michael.
You naughty boy, you've been avoiding me.
No, I haven't.
It's the lunatic receptionist, Syd.
Listen, um I thought maybe you'd like to join me for lunch tomorrow.
Uh, I guess so.
I'd have to check my books, but What's this all about, Jane? I mean, you can't really be interested in me again.
Oh, I don't know it's been a-- it's been a long time since I let my fingers trail down your chest.
And it's been a really long time since I dug my nails into your back.
It's been even longer since I TV announcer: And he scores! Touchdown! Um, yeah, uh-- Yeah, it's been a while.
Um, sure, I'd love lunch tomorrow.
No problem.
Michael! What about the game? Who cares? [laughing.]
Michael, what has gotten into you? Ooh! Ooh! [chuckling.]
We really slept in, didn't we? You missed the whole day.
It was actually kind of nice out.
I did some errands.
And now I'm gonna take the gag off again, but I want you to promise not to scream, all right? I picked this up while I was out.
I can't wait to use it.
Promise you'll be nice? You don't have to do this.
I know I don't.
I want to.
I want to punish you for every woman that's treated me bad.
You see, when it comes to women, I take what I want, and when I'm finished, I throw it out.
[giggling, laughing.]
What's so funny?  You.
You're hilarious.
I swear, I will cut you.
Oh, and then what? That makes you a man? If you were a real man, you'd wanna do me again.
I'm not half-bad, you know.
Who says I'd want to? Oh, you do, and you don't need that knife to do it.
No, we'll use the knife because you don't like it.
Okay, but why don't you give me at least one free hand so that I can touch you? Yeah, like I'm stupid? Okay, but please, at least one leg so that I can hold you-- or does that scare you? Nothing about you scares me.
Oh, yeah, that's it, Vic.
Yes, it's gonna be so good.
Yeah, come on, come to mama.
Yeah, that's my boy.
You beautiful hunk, you [grunting.]
Uhh! Aah! Vic? Help! Help! Help me! Help! Help! Help me! Please, somebody help! Help! Help! [whispering.]
Oh, God Oh, come on.
Oh, you've done it now.
Come on.
You've done it now! [grunting.]
Uhh! Ow! [wincing.]
How's that feel, Vic? Comfy? Go to hell.
You know, being threatened, tortured and tied up is one of my least favorite things.
I am very, very angry.
I'll make you pay for this.
Somehow, some way.
Shut up, Vic.
You're not doing anything anymore.
I am.
I just haven't figured out what yet.
What are you doing? I was just looking at you.
How long have you been staring at me? All night.
I can't believe how lucky you are.
[scoffing.]
Oh, am I, now? Oh, yeah.
You get to sleep in all day.
You have a big handsome doctor who's all crazy in love with you.
I mean, what else could you really want? Hmm? [laughing.]
You are so full of it.
No, really, tell me.
[phone ringing.]
Hello? It's Bobby.
Please, don't hang up.
I just wanna see you one more time.
I need a chance to clear some things up between us.
I am completely clear.
I don't wanna see you at all.
Come on, Amanda, I'm begging you.
Gimme a chance to explain things.
I don't think there's anything more for us to say.
Just meet me for a drink.
Bay Beach Bar.
Fine.
One drink and that's it.
That's all I need.
I'll see you then.
Who was that? Nobody.
Just an old friend.
I need some coffee.
How 'bout you? Amanda, what's going on? Nothing.
I told you it was just an old friend.
Hey, hey.
Hey.
That was Bobby Parezi, Jack's brother.
There's another one? Well, you can't go meet with him, I mean-- not alone, at least.
It's all right.
He's not like Jack.
He's not gonna hurt me.
A long time ago, before I was married to Jack, Bobby and I had a thing.
A thing? [chuckling nervously.]
You were lovers? Well, yeah, but it's ancient history, and he just wants to say good-bye.
Why don't you hop in the shower and I'll make us breakfast? What's going on? You wanted to see me? Yeah, I did.
These files are records of financial dealings that I've been involved with for the past couple of years.
If the SEC found them, they'd have me for lunch.
They've been on to me for months.
They're after my hide.
That's why we had to leave in the middle of the night.
I'm sorry I lied to you for so long.
I guess I was lying to myself, hoping one of my little shell games would pay off, but it didn't, so now, I gotta get rid of my old life and get another.
[splashing.]
Basically, I'm broke.
The only thing I own is this boat.
The money doesn't matter to me.
It was never about the money.
I know.
I'm leaving everything behind, Alison.
I can't ever go back.
Look, I know it was selfish of me to try and bring you with me, but I only did it because I love you so much, and I'm so scared of losing you.
You're the one good thing in my life.
I-I can't believe you would just take me wherever you're going, and then-then this after you don't trust me enough to tell me the truth about anything? Not anymore.
Look, I understand that you probably can't come with me.
Uh, we're docking for fuel later today.
You can leave then.
But please at least consider how much I love you and that we might still have a life together.
New Zealand, anywhere.
Wherever you want.
Except where I live? I'm sorry, Alison.
I really am.
Just think about what I saidfor us.
[bell ringing.]
Well, if it isn't Jess' big brother.
Come to bail me out, Jake? The cops found the key to the safe deposit box.
And you went to the bank, and there was no money, was there? Where is it, Shelly? Where's everything that you stole from me? It's gone.
I buried it.
Just like you buried your brother.
That's all the cash that I have in the world.
They got you.
You don't need it anymore.
Come on.
Didn't I mean something to you? Or was it just the money? You never meant anything to me except revenge.
That's sweet, you know? Because I finally got to pay you back for all the pain that you caused Jess and me.
You planned this? I trusted you.
I felt sorry for you.
What can I say, Jake? You're a chump.
You? Rot in hell.
[chuckling.]
[laughing.]
Come on, Jane, it's not that funny.
Michael, you were right.
Come inside, I wanna show you something.
No, no, wait, wait.
Look don't get me wrong, I love this new closeness between us, but where are we headed exactly? What's wrong? You're not happy being with me? No, no, I'm very happy.
I'm just, like I said, confused.
Let me clear it up for you.
Richard, for God's sake, grow up.
Oh, come on, Jo, I was just surprised to see-- [scoffs.]
Jo-- I'm sick and tired of all these games.
I'll see you at the shoot.
[clearing throat.]
Detective? This is a signed confession from this man, Victor Munson.
It covers the fact that he not only abducted me and held me prisoner, but he's also committed a number of unsolved rapes and assaults in the neighborhood.
Is this true? Now, as you can imagine, I would like to get home, and, uh, to my apartment.
Clean up.
Maybe have a bite to eat.
I'll be back later tonight to make a statement, if that's all right.
 Sure.
Thanks.
What about our agreement? Oh, yes.
Uh, this man is a patient of mine, and I'll see to it that he gets some psychiatric care in prison.
Bye.
There you go.
There you go.
There we go.
Okay.
We're casting off in a few minutes.
Oh, I brought your stuff.
I see.
I called.
You won't have any trouble getting a flight out of here today.
Thanks.
Um what if I didn't fly anywhere? Just sailed away with you? You'd make me the happiest man in the world.
Well, then, I think that's what I wanna do.
[laughing.]
Come on.
So, after flying Navy Intruders during the Gulf War, I moved back up to, uh, D.
C.
, distanced myself from everything in Miami.
Did a few years in the CIA, but it was very situational.
I need something that's definite.
Good or bad, straight up.
Is that why you're back doing dirty errands for your father? I have an idea that I can make a change.
I came because I didn't want somebody else to, somebody that could hurt you.
And I promise you, from now on, you're safe.
[sighs.]
I don't blame you or even your family for what happened with Jack.
If anyone, I blame myself for being so stupid, for getting involved in the first place, but now it's time for everyone to go home.
I'm fine now.
I just wanna continue on with my life.
And you've done all right for yourself out here.
But, Amanda, it wasn't your fault.
Jack was a Jack was horrible.
[sighs.]
Remember the first time that he introduced you to the family? I was floored.
I couldn't understand how the most intelligent, beautiful, funny woman I'd ever met could be involved with my very sick brother.
He hid his problems pretty well.
Yeah, we hid a lot from him, too.
I loved you very much, Amanda.
No, I don't think you did at all.
We've talked enough, Bobby.
Good night.
I just can't desert you out here.
Look, I'll just wait for you at the car.
Do whatever you want.
Just leave me alone.
Mmm.
[chuckling.]
Don't leave me, Bobby.
Don't ever leave me.
I wouldn't think of it.
Don't you worry.
I'm gonna take care of it.
You ain't gonna marry my brother.
Everybody will understand.
It's obvious that the two of us should be together.
Right? Mm-hmm.
Just the two of us.
I love you.
I'll never love anyone else.
[echoing.]
I'll never love anyone else.
Hi.
Got a minute? Peter.
Come in.
I was just thinking about you.
Is that right?  Yeah.
[chuckling.]
What's wrong? Well, I was looking for you last night, and, um-- and I couldn't find you.
I called you several times, but apparently you didn't get in until well past That's what's wrong.
I was a little worried.
[chuckling.]
Peter, calm down.
I'm a grown woman.
I don't need a hall monitor.
I went for a walk after I talked to Bobby, all right? Well, pardon me for being concerned, but the woman that I love goes out to meet a mobster, I'm gonna be a little worried about it! He is not a mobster.
He's a war hero, for God's sake.
He works for the government.
Did I hear somebody singing my praises in here? These are for last night.
I'm sorry for the interruption.
I'm Bobby.
Bobby Parezi.
And you are? Ask her.
Oh, Peter, come back here.
Sorry.
I was just trying to make a gesture.
Yeah, I really appreciate it.
Why don't you just leave me alone? Amanda, no matter what happened seven years ago, I'll always love you, and I never wanna cause you any pain.
Bobby, you showed up, we had a drink, we talked.
I've got nothing more to say to you, all right? So, please.
You never said where we were going.
There's New Zealand, right? Nah.
Too many sheep.
[chuckling.]
Australia? Nah, it's too big.
No, I was thinking of something a little more intimate.
The islands of the South Pacific.
Palm tress, mangos, and beautiful sunsets? You got it.
Bali Ha'i and all that.
Now all we gotta do is watch out for the French and their nukes.
Don't you think you've had enough to drink? Actually, I don't think so.
I'm celebrating.
These are some big life changes, you know? And I can't believe you're coming with me.
I'm so happy, I feel like a kid again.
Like anything is possible.
Are you sure about this? Absolutely.
Maybe you wanna give Billy a call.
You can't exactly tell him what we're doing, but it might be a way for you to say good-bye to your old life.
No.
I already said good-bye.
My last talk with Billy was enough.
I'm glad you said that.
I'm tired of that whole world back there, too.
Tired of everything that was pullin' and tearin' me apart! Hayley-- All I was trying to do back there was stay alive! And everybody was pulling me down, trying to bury me.
Nobody gave a damn about what was inside me! Even my own daughter.
My-my own daughter.
She'd stick a knife in my back for a buck.
It's over now, sweetheart.
Now it's just us.
You're right.
I'm sorry.
I'm gonna get another drink.
We should be celebrating our escape from hell.
You know what? I'm gonna put this glass down, and I'm gonna show you how to really celebrate.
Come on.
[phone ringing.]
Burns-Mancini, may I help you? Please hold.
[clears throat.]
Hey.
It's Amanda.
For the third time.
Tell her that I'm out, or with a patient.
Anything.
Amanda? To use his words exactly, "Tell her I'm out, or with a patient.
Anything.
" I get the definite impression he doesn't wanna talk to you.
Bye-bye.
[phone ringing.]
Burns-Mancini.
Oh, it's you.
I'll see if he's in.
[beeping.]
Hello?  Michael, Jane's on line one.
I'll tell her you're busy.
Uh, put her through, Syd.
Jane, how you doing? I was just wondering if you'd like to join me at a cocktail party.
It's a fashion industry thing, it'll be boring, but I'm sure I can make it up to you.
No, hey, it sounds great to me.
I'll dump what I have planned.
You know, Jane, I've been thinking about you all morning.
Bye.
No, Jane, hold on a second.
Um, specifically what I was thinking was, uh, when do we get down to brass tacks, sexually speaking? Well, we'll have to see, Michael.
We're great together, sweetheart.
And, uh, listen, you just give the signal.
I'll do all the work.
Bye, Michael.
Sydney, I have to cancel dinner for tonight.
Something came up.
I'm sure it did, Michael.
Kimberly: Thanks for meeting me, Peter.
I know you're busy.
You all right? You seem I don't know, sad.
Oh, it's nothing.
I'm fine.
Go ahead, please.
All right.
I'm here to tell you that I'm quitting the radio station.
Kimberly, I went to a lot of trouble to get you that job as a work release.
We, or you, just need to tell them that I'm still gonna be working but at what I love, being a physician.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Now, I think you're jumping the gun here.
No, no, look at it.
It makes perfect sense.
I am perfect for an internship in psychiatry.
I've already applied.
I just need you to smooth it through.
You, a shrink? What's happening to this world? Come on, don't be so over-dramatic.
I realized during my last ordeal with this poor, deranged man, that I have the ability to help people.
But I need your help to do it.
Kimberly, get real, hmm? Three months ago, you were completely deranged.
You just can't wish upon a star and become Sigmund Freud.
I know, I know, I just-- I just need a chance, that's all.
Ah, what the hell, why not? You know, you'll probably be better than most.
[laughing.]
Oh, Peter, thank you.
To my new career.
[wind blowing.]
Hayley? Hayley? Hayley? Hayley? Hayley! Hayley! Mrs.
Armstrong, what's wrong? Have you seen Mr.
Armstrong? He's not down below? I saw him up on deck having a couple of drinks about 20 minutes ago.
Where?  Outside your cabin.
Is he missing? We'll find him.
Don't worry, we'll find him.
Mayday, mayday.
Mayday.
Mayday.
Hayley! Hayley! Captain: We have a man overboard.
Hayley! west of the Acapulco coast.
I repeat, we have a man overboard.
 Hayley! Mayday.
Mayday.
Jo, we need to talk.
Um, look, Richard, it's Saturday.
I'm taking the weekend off from all this crap.
Just five minutes, please? Look, um I don't know how things got so turned around between us lately.
[mouthing.]
I knew it.
But I just want you to know that I care very deeply about you.
Come on.
I have very little patience with this.
I can see the seventh-grade game that Jane is playing, Richard, and I can see you playing right along with her, and it drives me crazy, and do you know why? Because, once again, I have fallen for a lying, childish rat! Jo, please just look at this.
I don't understand it! I really don't.
I mean, I am a smart woman.
But my God, I always fall for these-these- two-timing slugs that crawl Jo, please.
 on the bottom side of relationship hell! Jo, please--  I never should've gone to Hawaii with you! Jo, stop.
Look-- No! I know that things have looked bad between Jane and I recently, but she is just a virus, and I'm shakin' it.
Would you please look at this? These are papers I had drawn up dissolving the Hart-Mancini partnership.
And I'm also starting a company of my own, without Jane.
And if you would, I'd love for you to join me in the venture.
Please.
[sighing.]
Mrs.
Armstrong, did you see your husband at all when you woke up? No.
Um we went to bed early together, and then when I woke up, he was gone.
You woke up in the middle of the night? The, um the cabin door was open, and the wind was making some noise.
And you say he had been drinking? Yes, earlier.
And then I found a bottle.
Captain: I guess I saw him last.
About 20 minutes before Mrs.
Armstrong came to the bridge.
He'd been drinking quite a bit.
[whispering.]
I-I'd like to please call home now.
Yes, yes.
Of course, of course.
Uh We've already notified Mr.
Armstrong's daughter.
She's flying down.
A body has been found about 30 miles down the shore.
It could be your husband.
Once we have the body transported, we'll need you to identify him.
[whispering.]
No.
No.
No.
No.
He he can't be dead.
No.
Oh, God.
Oh oh, God.
[crying.]
Mornin', sis.
Well, hey, Syd.
What's up? Just looking for some advice from my big, wise, older sister.
Really? Oh, well, what can I do for you? Well [chuckling.]
See, Michael and I have been very happy lately.
And he's been so sexually intense.
If you know what I mean.
And I've been thinking, in a Cosmo sort of way, that maybe he's having an affair.
Which I could put up with, I guess, as long as it wasn't with, say a former wife of his.
That would really tick me off, Jane.
Look, Syd, I don't know what you're babbling about, but I think that maybe you need to take a double-dose of your medication or something.
I'm just telling you, Jane, I'm not as dumb as I look.
Oh.
Hey, Syd.
 House call, Doctor? None of your business.
Well, hello.
Did you get tired of ignoring my calls and decide to come over and ignore me in person? Amanda, listen.
I-I I couldn't talk to you for a while.
I want this thing to happen between us, but when I saw you with Jack's brother, it just-- Look, I want to do this, too, but we're gonna have to try and trust each other if we're gonna have any kind of relationship.
Agreed.
I know I'm not easy, but let's face it-- you're a piece of work yourself.
Well, seeing as we're two of the most difficult people in the world, maybe we have a chance together.
Maybe, but it's a hell of a risk.
I'll take it.
Detective: I know this is difficult, but I'll need you to look carefully to make sure that it is your husband.
Oh, God.
Oh, God.
It's him.
Oh, God.
Oh, God.
Where is he? What's going on? He's dead.
You killed him.
No.
You killed my father! Hey! Stop! You'll pay for this! Billy! [screaming hysterically.]
Stop it! Stop it.
[wailing.]
She killed my father.
[crying.]