Melrose Place s04e32 Episode Script

Look, detective, I don't know where Peter Burns is.
But I do know he didn't run away from those trumped-up murder charges because he didn't kill Bobby Parezi.
Yeah? I say he did, and that you're the reason he did it.
You just better hope you're not hiding anything from me.
Oh, get off it.
I gave you the keys and the wallet I found.
Now why don't you go find Peter? Yeah.
Nice try.
That just looks to me like someone trying to disappear.
And if I find out that you're helping him, you're gonna wish you never crossed my path.
[door opening.]
Amanda.
Oh, excuse me.
That's all right, I'm done here.
I'll be talking with you, Miss Woodward.
That was a cop, wasn't it? Did he have anything? No.
What do you want, Michael? I found Kimberly.
You did? Well, where is she? I'll call the detective back.
No, it's a waste of time, Amanda.
She left for Hawaii this morning.
And you let her go? Are you insane? I mean, she's gotta know where Peter is.
She doesn't.
She loaned her office to him while she's gone.
He has an office.
Not at the hospital.
Look, look, the point is she left me.
All right? I lost the love of my life because your runaway killer either pushed her over the edge or kidnapped her! Or, hell, I don't know! Maybe ran away with her! You know, I'm not insane, Amanda! I'm just really, really ticked! So am I, and you're not helping matters.
All right, look, the police are no help.
And we both know that Peter and Kimberly are somehow connected in this whole thing.
The only way that you're gonna figure out what's going on with Kimberly is if you help me find Peter.
All right.
All right, I'll think about it.
But if Peter has anything to do with Kimberly leaving me, he's gonna wish I never found him.
Who I am is all I'll ever be But imperfection is all you ever see I'm stronger now And I will rise above The damage you have done To me Hey There's nothing wrong with me I don't have to be A more beautiful girl A more beautiful girl Hey Don't you know that it hurts me When you want me to be A more beautiful girl A more beautiful girl You said ugly And then you looked at me, oh So Alison actually said she just wants to be friends with me? [chuckling.]
Yeah, she did.
Like, that doesn't mean, "go somewhere and die.
" I don't think that's true in this case, you know.
She cares about you, you know? Besides, you said yourself you've been acting like a jerk since Brooke died.
So, maybe she has reason to be careful.
Yeah, you're right.
What exactly does she want me to do? You know what kind of person Alison is.
She's been through a lot lately.
Maybe she wants you to stop making demands and listen to her.
When you talked to her, did you get the feeling that she still has a thing for me? Yeah, I saw something there.
I think she still needs you.
All right.
That's great.
Yeah, I guess so.
Wow, Matt, you look like you've been really working out.
No, I-- I thought I could get out and run before school, but I-- I thought I could feel better.
I don't-- I think I've got the flu or something.
I'd better get some rest.
Oh, my God, you are burning up! No, I-- I'll be all right.
I just need some rest.
Matt? Dr.
Tucker will return in a few days, and I'd like to say a few words before he does.
As Interim Director, I have enjoyed working with all of you.
As you know, I like to run a tight, neat ship, and thanks to Dave, Ziggy, and Nurse Benson here, I feel that for the most part, we've been successful.
Now, if any of you patients ever hope to rejoin society, there's something you should learn.
Your treatment and medication are for your own good.
If you fight me, your treatment becomes more severe.
It's quite simple.
Ask Mr.
Peters.
Kimberly.
You're not well, Kimberly, and you know it.
Who's that talking in there now? Betsy? Is that you? Tsk, tsk, tsk, so sad.
He's raving.
He sounds quite mad even to you, doesn't he, Louie? You need help, Kimberly.
Don't fight it.
All of you patients like this guy, don't you? Especially you, Louie.
I even see Nurse Benson looking at him all cow-eyed.
And that will stop right now.
Because let me tell you, I know this man for what he really is.
A kidnapper.
Mmmh.
A torturer, an evil, lying abuser.
And I'm gonna make sure that he never locks up anyone against his will ever again.
I have very special help for you, Mr.
Peters.
Very special.
This meeting is over.
Everyone back to your rooms.
Thank you.
Help me.
Please.
Help me.
Hi, can I help you with something? Uh, yeah, I was looking for All Outdoor Sporting Goods.
They were supposed to be on this block.
Yeah, it was, two doors down, But they moved out about a month ago.
It's okay by me, there's a gym and a juice bar moving in.
I can hardly wait.
I was looking for a knit cap and some gloves, but it doesn't look like you carry that kind of stuff.
No.
We specialize in up-to-the-minute fashions for women in their twenties, like you.
Honestly, though, what you're wearing is totally hipper than anything we have on our racks.
Where did you get that? I made it.
I'm a designer.
Oh, wow.
This really takes me back.
I used to work in a place like this, I loved it.
I love it, too.
We could really use some of your clothes in here.
But it's probably too late, anyway.
The owners, they're divorcing.
and I think they're gonna sell the place.
Then, boom, of course, I'm out on the street.
I talk too much.
No, you don't.
Here's my card.
What was your name again? Samantha, Samantha Reilly.
Jane Mancini.
I'll be back.
Give me a call if anything starts to happen.
Play our cards right, you could be here as long as you want.
Cool.
Wow.
Uh, Mr.
Carver, I think you're next.
Uh, listen, everybody.
We're a little understaffed.
I'm sorry.
But I'm doing the best I can.
Michael, hi.
Oop.
I need to talk to you.
Um, listen.
Believe me, this is not a good time.
Peter's disappeared.
I don't know where Syd is.
And I gotta-- Wait, wait, wait, please.
All I need is a minute.
I have a situation.
All right, uh, Mr.
Carver, I'll just be with you in just one minute, okay? Oh, sure.
All right, Jane, what is it? Make it quick.
Michael, I'm starting a new future and I need some financial backing.
What, from me? Look around, my practice is two minutes from being history.
I've gotta hold on to every dime I've got.
Look, after everything you've done, I figure you owe me.
Please, Michael, this is important to me.
I owe you? Your sister owes you.
Why don't you go to her, if you can find her? She's been socking away her 10%-- Hell, you could blackmail her.
What are you talking about? Oh, come on, like you haven't figured it out yet.
The pills.
She's the one who spiked your drink and nearly paralyzed you for life.
Now, look, I've gotta go.
I've got patients.
Syd, where have you been? Don't yell at me.
I was sending Bobby off on his final flight to Florida.
There he was in a pine box, going up the ramp, with no one to say goodbye to him except for me and a couple baggage handlers.
Michael, it wasn't right.
Will you please stop blabbering about that dead mobster and get to work? Jane, what are you doing here? Jane? Hello? Hi, Mr.
Carver.
I can't seem to find what I need.
I'm gonna have to reschedule you, okay? Syd? Yeah, just a second.
[phone ringing.]
Burns and Mancini, please hold.
Would you reschedule Mr.
Carver for more x-rays tomorrow? Just have a seat.
I'll be right with you.
Michael-- What was Jane doing here? Why is she acting so weird? Oh-- um-- she needed a favor.
And I ended up telling her about well, that you did that pill thing, you know, your little Christmas surprise? What? You told her? Well, yeah.
I figured she already knew.
Now, how about answering the phones, huh? Come on.
Yes, doctor.
Hi.
How are you today? I'm all right, but I have [door closing.]
Oh, my God.
Dr.
Peter Burns.
Focus, keep your focus.
You're gonna get out of here.
You're gonna get out of here.
[door opening.]
[door closing.]
Oh, no.
Hello, Mr.
Peters.
How are we feeling this evening? Oh, just peachy.
Looking forward to a little badminton with Dave tomorrow, take in a movie or two.
Sarcasm doesn't help you, Mr.
Peters.
Neither does challenging Dave.
He's been a guard here for a long time.
I wouldn't cross him.
I don't like bullies, nurse.
And I don't think you do, either.
One little favor.
Those injections are killing me.
The medicine is helping.
But if you could help me orally? You know, with pills? Um, I've got to check with Dr.
Shaw.
Oh, no, you don't want to ask her.
She's just a-- mean old snake.
Not like you.
You are a good person.
Compassionate, and, and you're beautiful.
I'll need your right arm, here, Mr.
Peters.
Would you humor me? Call me Peter.
What do they call you? Benson.
Nurse Benson.
Well, you are beautiful, Nurse Benson.
[groaning.]
Pills.
God, I beg you.
Pills.
Maybe next time.
Maybe I can do that for you next time.
You don't know how much that would mean to me.
That and a kiss.
Mr.
Peters, that's enough.
You've got me strapped in.
It's not like I can put the moves on you.
Sedative's gonna knock me out in a minute.
Just-- one little kiss.
Please.
On the cheek? My God, Mr.
Peters.
Peter.
Call me Peter.
All right.
Peter.
Good night.
Nurse Benson? Good night.
I haven't been able to get a hold of you anywhere.
Mind telling me why you're not answering your phone? Hey, I've had a lot of work to do, and I asked Syd to turn on the answering machine before she left.
And why is this any of your business? Passenger manifests for Hawaii flights from LA In the last two days.
No Kimberly Shaw on any of them.
No hotel reservations, no nothing.
Where did you get this? Isn't this illegal or something? I have friends in the airline business who want to help me.
And now, I'm helping you.
Kimberly lied to you, Michael.
Something's going on, and you know it.
It's another LA Italian restaurant.
But I swear, you're gonna love it.
I'm sure I will.
Oh, can we stop by Matt's first? Yeah, sure.
Good idea.
[knocking.]
[door unlocking.]
Oh.
Hi, guys.
Jo told me you were ill, Matt.
We missed you in class at rounds.
No, I'm-- I'll be fine.
I've just got a case of the flu or something, don't worry.
Oh, my God.
He's burning up, barely breathing.
I'm gonna call 911, we gotta get him to the hospital right away.
Matt! I need the results of the blood cultures as soon as they get in.
And also, check the status of last night's fever work-up.
I'll get right on it, doctor.
All we know right now, Matt, is that although you've stabilized from last night, you still have a high-grade fever.
Outside of that, we're just gonna have to wait for the tests.
Is there anything that you remember from the last few days, anything, anyone that you may have come in contact with? I didn't want to look like an incompetent.
I screwed up.
What are you talking about? You remember that kid, Jerry, the one who took off before we could treat him? I was trying to start an I.
V.
And the needle, it it broke my skin.
What? And you didn't report it? That's completely unacceptable! You not only look incompetent, you are.
Come on, he made a mistake, Dominick.
That might kill him, yeah.
God, Fielding, you'd better hope to hell we can find that kid.
[door opening.]
Dominick, Matt made a mistake.
There's no reason to make him feel worse.
There's no reason to be nice about it, either.
If there's one thing I can't stand in people, it's stupidity.
He wasn't being stupid.
He was being human.
I don't have patience for that, either.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got to find that Jerry kid and get a handle on what's happening with your friend.
Here's the fever work-up.
Get me the LAPD, please.
Right away.
I have brought every bit of Kimberly's records I could think of.
There's bank statements there, Rolodex files, phone records, letters.
You know? And we've got nothing.
There's something in here, I know it.
You know, this is crazy.
How do we know that Kimberly even has multiple personality disorder? I mean, Peter diagnosed her.
And we know he's a wanted murderer.
And his only alibi witness is Kimberly.
I mean, doesn't that seem a little suspicious to you? Amanda? Hey, doesn't it? Shut up, Michael.
Certified National Bank? Hi, this is Dr.
Kimberly Shaw.
I'd like to check on the amount and location of my last few ATM withdrawals.
Yes.
Uh, 9-6-2, Can you hold on a second? The password.
Oh, I don't know.
Wait, wait.
She told me once.
Um "Shrink.
" Cute.
Shrink.
Well, that checks out.
Um-- yeah, I just wanted to make sure.
Thank you.
Two withdrawals in the last three days, both from the same branch in Merton.
I know where it is.
It's a small town north of Sacramento.
Looks like we've got some traveling to do.
[door opening.]
I brought you the pills.
You see, I really don't want to cause you any pain.
I know you don't.
Could you unstrap me so I can sit up? Dr.
Shaw wants you on restraints full time, but I guess this once it won't hurt.
No, no, no.
You shouldn't.
I'm just-- steadying myself.
I'm a little dizzy.
Thank you for everything, Nurse Benson.
Thank you.
You know, I've-- I've been a nurse at Willowbridge since I got out of school.
And the years have just kind of gone by.
With every birthday, I I get a little lonelier.
I never wanted anything else for myself.
I just wanted to help.
But it doesn't make me happy anymore.
I can make you happy.
No.
Take me away from this.
Take me away from this hell.
I'll make you happy, and it would help me so much.
I want to.
I want to, but how? One night, to your home.
You can get me back in the morning before bed check.
Oh, no.
I can't do that.
That's too dangerous.
Dangerous is good, Nurse Benson.
Very good.
I have to think about this.
I have to think about this.
I have to think about this.
Your uh I'll be here waiting for you.
[door locking.]
Yow! You look like a million bucks! It's just a dress.
You're just used to seeing me in a Shooter's apron and jeans.
What's the occasion? Billy called.
He's taking me to dinner.
We're meeting here and going to some Beverly Hills joint.
It's no big deal.
Thanks.
He seems like he's really making an effort to make things up to you, even if it is just to be friends.
Speak of the devil.
Hey.
Hey, Jake.
Hey.
So, you ready to go? They just, uh, moved up our reservation.
Yeah.
Bye, Jake.
See ya, man.
[sighing.]
Hey, there you are.
I just came over to apologize.
I left a few messages on your machine.
I didn't really want to talk to you.
Jo, come on.
I apologize for being short with you at the hospital.
That was an urgent situation.
You don't get it, do you? My friend is sick, and the best that you could do was yell at him.
That's not true.
Now, we did tests.
The LAPD is looking for that kid, Jerry.
And I came over here to tell you that I just saw Matt, all right, and he's doing all right, considering.
And did you apologize to him? For what? He's the one that screwed up.
And he's paying for it, isn't he, Dr.
God? What, do you plan on drumming him out of medical school when he gets better? Well, I hadn't thought about it, but maybe I will.
You don't have a drop of human blood in you, do you? You know, I'm going to see Matt now.
I'll bring him the flowers.
I guess what it comes down to for me is that the ambition I thought I had for a career has changed.
And I really, I have to find satisfaction on a deeper level.
Billy? Yeah.
I do.
Hey, Campbell.
Hey.
How's it going? Good to see you.
I'm sorry.
I guess we should have gone someplace a little less business-y.
Yeah, no kidding.
But I did have a reason, as we were saying before what your life could be.
Just think of it, you know, we're both back in DD, and I'm not a jerk anymore.
We're having fun, we're doing great work, and and we're having that kind of relationship, you know, the equal relationship that we always had trouble having.
Forget about Amanda-- I mean, I'll run interference, make sure she doesn't bother you.
I mean you would still be there if I hadn't like screwed everything up.
See? I knew this was a mistake.
Don't just run away.
Hey.
You know? I care about you.
You know, I've been going to all kinds of trouble, trying to-- quizzing Jake on how you are now, and, I respect that.
Jake? You talked to Jake? Trying to figure out what makes you happy.
You used to know without asking.
Alison, come back here.
[knocking.]
Michael told me he told you.
Um-- so, I thought we should talk.
That's probably a good idea.
I've been going over and over what happened.
And when it all boils down to it, the whole pill thing was an accident.
See, I was putting them in my drink and then-- Wow-- Jane-- Okay, this was a mistake.
Syd, I was just cleaning it.
I'm sure you were.
Um, I think maybe we should talk when you're feeling a little bit more rational.
You know, I'm not really comfortable around instruments of death.
Um I won't tell anybody about the weapon, you know.
It'll be our little secret.
Yeah.
We'll talk later.
Okay.
Another time.
Bye-bye.
[door closing.]
[knocking.]
I want you to stay out of my personal life, Jake Hanson.
Especially when it's behind my back! And I want you to stop talking about me to Billy! My God, it's like the two of you are working out ways for him to get me into bed! Oh, hold it, Alison, you're way over-reacting here.
Billy came to me, he's my friend.
Are you my friend? Yeah, sure.
Well, then keep my secrets and never, ever set me up on a date again! Why in God's name would Kimberly come to a town like this? I mean, hell, we're in the middle of nowhere.
There's the bank branch.
And there's the atm.
So, now what? We're gonna sit around and hope she walks by? No, we're gonna get ourselves a cup of small town coffee.
[car door closing.]
Sure, I've seen her before.
That's Dr.
Shaw.
Nice prim lady.
She gets her dinner delivered sometimes.
Oh, really? Where? Pardon? We're colleagues of hers from LA.
Yeah, and it's her birthday, and we want to surprise her.
Uh-huh.
Well, last I heard, she was over at the Royal Oaks Motel.
Now, that's all I know.
Well, thanks a lot.
You know what, I forgot.
We got that thing.
Excuse me.
Oh, that's right.
Sorry.
[door bell ringing.]
Matt, how are you feeling? I've been better.
Well, I've got some news for you.
We found Jerry.
That's great.
Where is he? The tough part is, by the time we got Jerry back to ER, he was pretty far gone.
He died.
Oh, god.
What does this mean for Matt? We were able to do a spinal tap on Jerry.
Looks like spinal meningitis, which is most likely your diagnosis as well, Matt.
But we're gonna have to do a tap on you, also.
And then right away, we're gonna get you on a heavy penicillin IV drip.
The kid-- the kid died? It's my fault.
Matt, listen to me.
Two things.
First, it looks like we caught this in time for you.
Now, I can't guarantee it, but it looks good.
Second, you didn't cause or even help cause Jerry's death.
He came to us too late, and he refused treatment.
Now, when you're well-- and you're gonna get well, you're gonna make a terrific, if overly compassionate doctor.
Thanks.
Let's just get on with it.
All right.
Jo, we're gonna start the procedures right away, And then he's gonna be in isolation about So, I'm gonna give you a couple of minutes with Matt, and then he's all ours.
All right, buddy.
I'll see you in a bit.
You're gonna be fine.
[door closing.]
There's gotta be a good explanation for this.
Yeah, and I bet it's pretty damn scary.
Hey, there she is.
Look, I gotta go talk to her.
Don't.
If she knows we're here, and she does have Peter somewhere, we might never find him.
What if Peter's right there in the motel? What if they're having an affair? I say we bust in on 'em.
Think about it a second.
Is that a place that you would go to have an affair? I'm telling you, we should call the police.
No, not yet.
It's a surefire way to get Peter thrown in jail.
And besides, Kimberly's been in enough trouble.
Look, um, I'll leave her alone, but let me see what I can find out.
Hey.
Help you? Yeah, um I'm a doctor from Los Angeles, and my partner Peter Burns came here with his girlfriend, Kimberly Shaw.
Yeah, I was wondering if you by any chance saw them.
There's an emergency with one of our patients.
Don't know any Burns.
I do have a Dr.
Shaw here, but she said no calls, except from Willowbridge.
Willowbridge? Yeah, it's the mental hospital here.
What was your name? I'll tell her you came by.
Oh, no, no, don't bother.
Thank you, thank you very much.
Did you make up your mind yet? Yes.
But you have to stay here and be very quiet.
These straps still look attached if someone peeks in.
This is the master key.
Wait an hour, and then go out carefully.
Go down the corridor to the west rear entrance.
I'll be there waiting by the gate.
Oh, no, not now.
Listen to me.
Be very careful.
This may be your last chance.
What do you mean? Just be careful.
I knew it.
We should have made a left back at the gas station.
Oh, how the hell do you know that? Everything just looks like farms around here.
Would you just turn around and give it a shot for God's sake? Fine.
Hey.
Are you leaving? Shh.
Can I go, too? No, come back! I don't want to stay here! Okay, okay! Shh! Okay, okay.
Shh.
Come on, Louie, okay.
All right.
Okay-- no, oh, wait, wait.
We gotta take Marco.
Who's Marco? Marco, he's my only friend here.
You gotta take him! Shh! Okay.
Come on, Marco.
Now be quiet, both of you.
[door slamming.]
Shh! Oh, oh, boy! Oh, boy! What in God's name are these two doing with you? Nurse, this isn't a love affair, this is a break.
Now, I need your car, I'm getting out of here.
Will you give me your keys? Please give me the keys.
No! No, you're not! Help, help! Shh.
Don't-- don't-- Don't hurt her! Get to the car, will you? What are you doing to her? I'm Dr.
Peter Burns from Los Angeles! [alarm blaring.]
What did you do that for? I trusted you.
You deceived me! I'm sorry, okay? You deceived me! You used me! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Just give me your car keys, I've gotta get back to Los Angeles! I trusted you.
You're gonna pay for this! I swear to God you're gonna pay for this! Excuse me.
This is a private institution.
I'm afraid you're going to have to leave.
Uh, of course, but we're looking for someone.
I'm a physician.
Do you have a Dr.
Peter Burns on staff, or anywhere around here? He's about six foot, sandy hair, smug.
Um, this is a recent photo of him.
It's very important that we see him.
It's a family emergency.
No, this man is not here.
Now you're going to have to leave.
I insist.
We're locking up for the night.
[muffled shouting.]
This will take care of you.
[muffled screaming.]
[groaning.]
[muffled.]
Amanda Amanda What happened last night was unforgivable.
The precious bond between doctor and patient was destroyed.
Now, I don't blame any of the rest of you for that.
I blame one man, and that's why he sits before us right now.
So that he can see the damage he's done before we change his behavior forever.
Nurse Benson, would you like to explain what's going to happen to Mr.
Peters tonight? Dr.
Shaw will give him a temporal lobotomy.
And Nurse Benson will gladly assist because of the way he deceived and betrayed her.
Yes, Louie? I have to go pee.
Now, Louie, you won't try and run away again, will you? No, no, I promise.
All right.
Go on.
Kimberly.
If you do this, you'll never recover.
Don't worry about me, Mr.
Peters.
You're the one with the adventure ahead of you.
You are about to discover a clean and simple way of living.
Living without thinking.
Won't that be fun? Well, duh, Michael.
I'm referring patients to other doctors because you're not here.
Well, you tell 'em I'll be back in a day or two.
I'm almost finished up here.
What are you doing up there anyway? None of your business, Syd.
[phone ringing.]
Oh, hang on, Michael.
Burns-Mancini, can I help you? Hello? Hello? Burns-Mancini, yes? There's a doctor-- Peter.
He's gonna have an operation.
Dr.
Burns isn't available right now.
No, no.
Peter's in Willowbridge.
They're gonna do his brain! Look, I don't know who you are, but I don't have time for this.
Um-- what? This is a no-no, Louie.
Okay.
Hi, Ziggy.
Sorry, Michael, some prank call.
Some lunatic saying Peter was having his brain done or something.
Overdue, if you ask me.
Or he wanted Peter to do brain surgery.
Big mistake.
What? Wait, wait.
Wait, wait, a lunatic and a brain operation? Yeah.
Doesn't matter.
No, no, hold it.
Where did the lunatic say he calling from? What? I mean, he said something.
Um-- Willow- something.
Willowbridge? Yeah, that's it.
I'll talk to you later, Syd.
Look, I think we oughta get back to that nut house.
Hi.
Hi.
I just wanted to come by and let you know that it looks like Matt's gonna be okay, and if you want to go by and see him in the next day or so, you can.
Good, I would like that.
I left some messages for you at the hospital.
Yeah, I know.
And I didn't want you to think that I was avoiding you or anything.
I just I just needed some time to think things through.
I just wanted to apologize.
Please, don't.
It's on me.
I think for a long time I thought that I was protecting my patients like Matt from the pain and confusion of their disease.
But I was trying to protect myself.
And the more I'm around you, the more I realize that maybe it's not necessary.
Hm, that's interesting.
So the speech and the flower were supposed to get you into my apartment? One could hope.
You don't need this bribe.
Come on in.
[door closing.]
[gasping.]
Oh! God, you scared me.
I know.
It's time we talked, Syd.
Sit.
Jane, I am really sorry for what I did.
Really, really sorry.
I mean, my God, Jane, we are sisters.
And I would never actually try to hurt you, you know? I mean, I actually prayed for you.
I'm sure you did, and I'm grateful.
But right now, I want you to be quiet and listen, okay? Now, you've seen that I own a gun.
Now, I assure you I have no intentions of harming you.
Understand? Um yeah I guess.
Okay, now, I don't know if you've heard from this incestuous grapevine around here, but I was raped by Richard in New York.
What? Oh, my God.
Don't worry, I'm fine, because I have a plan.
And you're part of it.
Jane, that sounds like a matter for the police.
I mean, but, whatever happens, I'll be there for you, you know, to support you and-- Syd, I said to listen.
Now here's the deal, we're sisters, and I need you.
Fortunately for me I have you over a barrel for what you did to me with the pills.
So, you will be both my alibi and my co-conspirator as I set things right.
Um, what exactly do you mean? I mean that you are going to help me kill Richard.
Hello! Hey! Hello in there! Hey! This is crazy.
Even if they do arrest Peter, we've gotta get the police involved.
Yeah, and say what? That my looney receptionist thought she heard some looney guy say another guy named Peter was getting an operation? Yeah, right, they'll call out the National Guard for 'im.
Well, this sure as hell isn't doing any good.
All right, all right.
Look, let's try around back.
Now, as you know, Mr.
Peters, we'll be doing a temporal lobotomy.
The anesthesia we've given you will allow you to remain awake.
You won't feel any pain.
But I will get the distinct pleasure of seeing that manipulative little light in your eyes as it goes out for the very last time.
Just keep looking around.
Okay, shh, shh.
Wait, wait wait wait.
Michael.
Use this to pry it open.
Okay.
Stand back, be careful.
[grunting.]
[grunting.]