Melrose Place s05e03 Episode Script

Put a little excitement in your work, ladies.
After all, the faster you dig, the faster you die.
I should've brought my gun.
I should've let you confess.
Shut up and keep digging.
So what's your plan, Richard? That's kind of obvious.
He's going to kill us for trying to kill him, take the blackmail money and-- leave L.
A.
, reinvent myself somewhere else.
You know, I kind of like being dead, Jane.
All my bills and debts canceled.
[kiss.]
Yeah.
You know, it's always been kind of a dream of mine, too.
Blowing L.
A.
with a bankroll.
Aren't you going to be lonely? What are you trying to pull, Sydney? You know, it was Jane's idea, murdering you.
She blackmailed me into being an accomplice.
I've always been more of a lover than a killer.
Is that right? Sydney, if you don't shut up, Rich is not going to have to kill you because I'm going to strangle you to death! You're just jealous, because your lovers end up having a thing for me.
You are pathetic.
It's true! Michael, Chris-- It's not.
Totally true! Stop it, Sydney! That's enough! Stop fighting.
Uh, OK, OK.
I will do anything you say.
Just answer me one question.
You have to be honest.
Who do you think is more attractive, me or my wimpy sister Jane? And from what I hear, Jane is even more of a wimp in bed, ha! Come to think of it, Jane, that's why the guy had to take what he wanted.
All right! Eek! You were really trying to hit me! Just run, you idiot! ⪠⪠Look, pal, maybe you didn't hear me.
I said that sexy blonde wife of yours is waiting to see you.
Tell her I'll see her in court.
Ok, but if she was my wife When do I get my shoelaces back, huh? It's not like I'm going to strangle somebody in here.
I'll take it up with the deputy you attacked and get back to you.
[door locks.]
I'm sorry to keep you waiting, ma'am, but your husband doesn't want to see you.
What does he mean, he doesn't want to see you? Peter was talking about really killing someone if I didn't get him out of here.
I tried Well, look, you did everything you could.
Thanks for the moral support.
What are you doing here? Oh, I was just concerned about Peter.
Bull! You're here to talk to Peter to get me to back off and leave Kimberly alone.
Amanda, please, I-- Oh.
Hey! There is no way around me, Michael.
Either your wife gets her story straight, or I will hammer a 10-foot nail into her coffin.
Do we understand each other? Yes, all right, I'd say you've made your point.
Now, could you let go? Armani wrinkles.
Just remember: I'll do anything to save Peter's life.
Jane: Admit it.
You would've run off with Richard to save your own slimy skin.
Sydney: Have you totally lost it? I risked death, not to mention 20 grand of my own money, and possible life imprisonment for you.
What more do you want from me? Right.
I'm in your debt.
If we ever get out of these damn woods, I'll spend the rest of my life paying you back.
I can't talk to you when you're like this.
It's been enough.
Shh! Did you hear something? What if it's Richard? What do we do? Run like crazy.
Good morning.
Aah! Eek! Uh, are you ladies all right? Oh, hi.
Oh, it was awful.
We're being chased.
Her ex-boyfriend, he's following us-- He's trying to kill us.
Yeah.
You're in the hands of the National Park Service now, so you're safe.
Whew! Good.
Michael.
Michael! Sweetie, what are you doing here? You should be home, resting.
I know, but you said you'd call.
I've been waiting by the phone all morning.
Did you talk to Peter? I tried to.
Look, I can't testify at his hearing.
I'm going to get confused, and then they're going-- I know, I know, and I was thinking, maybe if we just rehearsed your testimony a few more times-- No.
By pretending that I remember--by lying, I'm just going to end up hurting his case, I'm sure of it.
Kimberly, we need you to be at the hearing tomorrow.
He'll be fine.
Look, I'll see you at home.
We'll talk later, OK? Excuse me.
Michael, come on! I got to get to class.
What the hell's wrong with you? Are you looking to get us both thrown out of here? What are you talking about? I just got off the phone with your pharmacist.
He wanted to know why I prescribed I can explain that.
Oh, yeah? Where are they? They're in my locker.
I'm not even going to ask how you got hold of my prescription pad.
I'm just calling the cops.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, Michael, what I did was wrong, all right? But I just need to get through midterms.
I'll get rid of the pills, I promise.
Scout's honor.
Like I'm going to trust you to flush these down the toilet.
Ok, look, you're angry with me, but, look, being a doctor means more than anything to me, all right? So please, don't report this, Michael.
Do this for me, I swear it won't happen again.
I should probably have my head examined.
But, OK, you got a reprieve.
But I don't intend to have this conversation again, so if you intend to graduate, you better clean up your act.
That psycho slashed my tires.
Well better them than our throats.
So the guy's got a gun and a knife.
That makes him armed and dangerous, right? Shoot to kill? Uh, look, maybe the sheriff's back from lunch.
I'm going to try to radio him again, have him come out and search the area.
Don't worry, OK? We'll get him.
[sighs.]
Oh, what kind of car did you say that Richard fellow was driving? A red Corvette.
Ah.
Shouldn't be too hard to spot.
Radio: Come in, Tom.
I better get that.
OK.
Come on, let's go.
I didn't realize it was so deep.
Do you see my bag anywhere? No.
It's not here, Jane, it's not here.
He took the money.
Uh, that was the sheriff.
He's on his way.
Great.
Thanks.
Great, great.
Jane, you know, if they find Richard-- I know.
I know.
[knocking.]
Stop it! Amanda! Perfect timing.
I want you to meet my husband-- Kyle McBride.
We will be moving in at the end of the week.
Moving hours are 8:00 to 8:00.
Don't block the alley.
By the way, how's your husband-- Peter, isn't it? I hope he wasn't hurt too badly the other day.
Watch out for your nose.
[whistles.]
You just going to let her slam the door in your face like that? Kyle, she's our future landlord.
Back in Boston, you wouldn't take that crap from anybody.
Well, this isn't Boston.
There's something that you're not telling me.
What? I don't know what it is, but this whole move out west has been a little bit strange.
Maybe I shouldn't take things at face value.
Baby, you know all there is to know, come on.
I just didn't want to antagonize Amanda, not right off the bat.
It's not neighborly.
Come on, let's go eat dinner.
Sure.
Dinner.
Very good distraction.
Wrong.
I'm hungry.
Come on.
I don't know about you, but I can't wait till you're out of here.
I know.
I keep thinking of that first night in the new apartment you and me [knocking.]
Billy.
Hey.
Well, I just got home.
I thought maybe I could help you pack or at least buy you dinner.
Well, I guess that's my cue to leave.
If you need anything else, just let me know.
Yeah, I will.
Good seeing you.
Hey, listen, I may have 2 tickets to the U.
S.
C.
game if you're interested.
You know, Shooters has been kind of busy lately.
Can I get back to you on it? Sure.
Uh, about your offer: I appreciate it, but-- You're not thinking of throwing this away, are you? Yeah, well, actually-- I wore this the year we won the league, all right? So I think you should keep it.
No, no, you keep it.
I wouldn't have given it to you if I didn't want you to have it.
Fine.
So where do you want me to start? OhI really want to do this on my own.
Alison, you got to let me do something, OK? I mean, you know, maybe tomorrow I could go down to the post office and file your change-of-address form, or-- or maybe rent a truck for the move.
Oh, I do need a truck.
Say no more.
Billy-- No.
Now, come on, I can handle it.
Don't worry.
I want to do whatever I can to support you in this move.
That's what I intend to do.
So I'll go make a call.
[door shuts.]
Tom: Boy, I wish that I could drive you ladies all the way home.
Oh, no.
Tom, you've done so much for us already.
Besides, the sheriff was nice enough to call my roommate, Samantha, and she's happy to pick us up.
So, you'll remember to have my car towed to the gas station in the morning? Oh, yeah, yeah, first thing.
And I'll make sure that Chuck gives you a good deal on those new tires.
Great.
Thanks.
Wait.
Stop.
What? What's wrong? That's his car.
That's Richard's car! Oh, my God.
And that's him.
That's him! All right, look, stay in the Jeep and keep your heads down.
[car door chimes.]
Richard Hart? Drop the bag and put your hands over your head.
I said drop the bag and put your hands where I can see them.
I don't know what these 2 told you, but I'll bet you they didn't tell you everything.
Did you, Jane? You raped me.
What more does he need to know? All I'm asking for is a chance to tell my side of the story.
[car horn honks.]
Sorry I'm late.
You wouldn't believe the traffic.
Tom, look out! He's got a gun! Oh! [gun drops.]
Is he dead? Tom: Oh, my God.
I think he is.
Actually, we're all done with the paperwork and everything.
The rest can be done by phone.
Can we go? Yeah, I don't see why not.
Great.
Say bye to the nice man, Jane.
Wait.
I want to see Richard's body before we go.
Oh, that's really not a good idea.
Sheriff, please.
I'll never have a peaceful night's sleep unless I can see for myself that he's really dead.
Ahem could I have a moment alone, please? Well, it is a strange request, but I don't see why not, considering all he did to you.
I'll be right outside.
Thank you.
I've never seen a dead body before.
You get used to it.
Ok, Jane, so you've satisfied your morbid curiosity.
Can we please go now? Do either of you have a safety pin? What? It's not a pin.
It's an antique brooch.
It's Egyptian.
It'll do.
Sydney: Oh, my God! He's dead.
She's been under a lot of stress lately.
He's really dead.
Dr.
Shaw, do you go to the Flight Jacket Cafe often? Not often, no.
But you were there recently.
Is that right? Uh, yes.
Who accompanied you to the Flight Jacket Cafe, Dr.
Shaw? My husband, um and Amanda Woodward.
Amanda Woodward? Mrs.
Peter Burns? Yes.
And your husband, Dr.
Michael Mancini, who is partnered with the defendant in a medical practice? Yes.
And now, thanks to them, you remember everything? Well yes.
So you remember being served by a waiter named Arturo? Yes.
But he testified that he only served you that night and not the defendant.
I'm sorry, but I'm confused, and I can't help wondering if you are, too.
No.
No.
Well, you certainly aren't confused about your loyalties-- Objection! To your husband, your good friend, the defendant, his wife-- Sustained.
Dr.
Shaw, there's a penalty for perjury.
I want to tell the truth.
Then isn't it true that you don't remember anything? That's why you ran away from the hospital.
That's why you've been hiding out at your beach house.
The truth is you don't want to answer my questions because you don't remember being at the Flight Jacket Cafe with the defendant.
Isn't that the truth? Tch.
Yes.
Yes, I don't remember it.
I don't remember anything.
[whispering.]
Look, before you say anything-- Your wife is dead.
I don't understand.
I mean--I mean, why would you stab a dead man with a brooch? I mean, an antique brooch, my grandma's brooch, a family heirloom.
Richard could've been faking it again.
"Again.
" What does that mean? I mean, you're either dead or you're alive.
I mean, there's no in-between, unless, of course, you're a Buddhist-- The point is, he's dead, and now I can get on with my life.
Oh.
Oh, it's the police, and I'm not speeding.
I told you we were never going to get away with this.
They're going to read us our rights, cuff us, and we are going to end up like the Menendez brothers-- cellmates for life! All right, there's no reason to panic.
Get away with what? What did you guys do? Step on the gas.
Maybe we can outrun them, make it across the border.
Police megaphone: Pull over.
Sydney: What are you doing? I want you both out of my car now! Jane: He's coming.
Hi.
Hi.
Hi.
Is there a problem, Sheriff? Yeah, one of my deputies found this in the trunk of that dead fellow's car.
It has your initials on it.
I thought it might belong to you.
I know this bag.
This is your bag, Jane.
Yeah.
The bag belongs to me.
Thanks for returning it.
Don't you want to open it, see if anything's missing? Oh, no.
I mean, if Richard stole anything from me, what difference does it make now? Well, $50,000 is a lot of cash to be carrying around.
I'm sure it makes a big difference to a lot of honest folk.
It's our money, Sheriff, if that's what you're implying.
Hey, I wasn't asking.
It's just that I've got a dead body back at the office and a park ranger that can't stop shaking 'cause he's never killed a man before, and a couple of young ladies with a bag full of money.
It makes you wonder.
Are we under arrest? No, I'm going to let you go, but stay out of my jurisdiction.
I never want to see you again.
Have a safe drive home.
Get us out of here.
$50,000? Jane, what are you doing with $50,000? I said drive, Sam.
Whoa! Hey, Matt, in this bar, you need a license to fly that.
Yeah, but you should've said something before you hired me.
Yeah, you know what? Applause is nice, but tips are better.
Dinner's on me tonight.
I thought those little babies I got for you were just for school.
Well, you know, there's a fine line between work and play, and I think I just crossed it.
Hey.
What's with Matt tonight? Huh? He's just in a good mood.
Seems like more than that.
So, I just stopped by your place to see if you need any more help packing.
I'm all finished, which is fortunate, since I'm moving tomorrow.
Yeah, I know.
I already asked Amanda for the day off.
I'm going to pick up a truck first thing in the morning.
You know, Jake and Matt are already going to help me.
So Well, then it'll go that much faster with the 3 of us.
All right.
Why don't you be at my place around 8:00? OK.
Can't wait.
It's going to be a lot of fun.
Just don't say anything to Alison, but I'm throwing her a surprise moving-away party.
You know, before you do that, there's something that I need to tell you.
Oh, we'll talk tomorrow then.
Bye, Alison.
What was that all about? Nothing.
Can you keep a secret? What do you think I've been doing for the past 2 weeks? Kimberly's testimony was damaging.
It wasn't fatal.
Which means what? We keep looking for a customer, an employee, anybody who can remember seeing Peter in the restaurant.
Great.
Now I know what to do with my time, huh? I just pray for some hypothetical person to come forward to clear me.
Right? And so what if my prayers aren't answered? I just spend the rest of my life behind bars.
Michael gets the practice.
You come by for obligatory conjugal visits till, of course, you find some other guy who's a bit more convenient and geographically desirable.
Peter, please.
You're scaring me.
Join the club, honey, 'cause I'm a little scared myself.
I want to take the stand, testify in my own defense.
At a preliminary hearing? Given your recent behavior, no way.
This is my life.
It's my decision.
No.
It's our decision.
I'm sorry but as long as I'm in here, our life is on hold.
Amanda, don't ask me to sit back and take this.
Every word that comes out of your mouth will be open to misinterpretation.
Well, maybe, but it's better than living in this hellhole.
I meant what I said before.
I got to get out of here now, not 6 months from now.
I understand.
Good, then we've made our decision.
I'll take the stand.
[slamming.]
What's going on? Um, I'm moving out.
What? Why? No offense, Jane.
Your lifestyle is just a little too alternative for me.
Sam, I swear to you, the craziness is over.
Well, I might even believe you, but right now I just want to get as far away from you and your crazy sister and the shootouts and the dead bodies.
I'm having nightmares.
I-- Sam! Sam, please, just give me one more chance.
I really enjoy you as a roommate.
I like your company.
Please? Ok, but I'm not unpacking.
Ha! Ok.
Come here.
You won't be sorry.
[knock on door.]
Hey! F.
Y.
I.
, Amanda left a few minutes ago.
She had to go to court.
Oh, sorry I missed her.
She fighting a parking ticket or something? Oh, no.
Didn't you hear? Her husband's in jail for murder.
He's testifying today.
I hope it goes well for Amanda's sake.
Yeah, well, me, too.
Well, I got to go.
Billy's got a truck parked out back here.
Hey, Matt.
Good morning, Kyle.
The moving van should be here any second.
Why don't you take this stuff upstairs? I'll wait out front for it.
There's a hitch with the liquor license for the restaurant.
I just got a call, so can you handle things while I run down and straighten them out? Can't you take care of it tomorrow? Not really, unless you want to risk opening without a license.
I'll be back.
Hi.
Hey.
I heard about what happened.
I'm sorry.
Yeah, it was it was pretty awful, but it's over now.
Richard can't hurt me anymore.
Why didn't you say something? If he was stalking you, I-- I was trying to protect you, but like I said, it's over.
Jane, hi.
Hi.
Oh, I'm helping Alison move.
I heard you were deserting us.
I'm sorry to see you go.
Yeah.
I'm sorry for all you've been through.
I wish I could've been there for you.
I know.
Alison, I owe you an apology.
In fact, I owe you both one.
Forget it.
No.
You reached out to me, and I pushed you away.
But I learned a hard lesson.
Secrets only get you into more trouble.
Did you and Dr.
Shaw arrive at the Flight Jacket Cafe together? No.
I was visiting a patient in their room.
I was running late.
So Dr.
Shaw was already seated at the table when you arrived? Yes.
Had she ordered? She was drinking iced tea, I believe.
I can't be sure.
After you sat down, did a waiter come over and take your order? Yes.
Do you remember what he looked like? Blond.
I think he was blond.
I can't be sure.
You all right? Arturo DeMarco, who testified earlier that he was Dr.
Shaw's waiter, has brown hair.
Can you explain this? No.
No, I can't.
I can explain it.
I remember.
Objection! Sustained.
Dr.
Shaw, please take your seat.
Yeah, Kimberly, come on.
Sit down.
No.
There were-- there were 2 waiters! Objection! Peter was late.
Arturo's shift had ended.
If you do not sit down I closed out my bill for the tea so-- Your Honor, I object again.
If the purpose of this hearing is to get at the truth, how can the prosecution possibly object? The second waiter was blond, good-looking.
He might've even said he was an actor.
He was a lousy waiter.
Your Honor, I request an immediate recess to find this second waiter.
The existence of a second waiter has not been testified to.
The witness' outburst is not admissible.
I agree.
However, her testimony won't be necessary if, indeed, an independent party does exist who can corroborate the defendant's alibi.
Mr.
Price, you have 24 hours to find your witness.
[gavel bangs.]
This court stands in recess.
Ok, this one and this one and this one go in the bedroom.
Why am I doing all the work here? 'cause you love me.
We'll have to have a serious discussion about the division of labor in this marriage.
Darlin', moving is men's work.
No, no, darling, moving is gender neutral.
Oh, so you want little ol' me to carry these big ol' heavy boxes? Yes, I would like little ol' forget it.
[knock on door.]
Oh, if it's not too much trouble, do you think that you could get that? Sure.
Don't worry.
I'll take care of everything.
Thank you.
What the hell were you doing in court today? Why are you so upset? Because first I find you snooping around my apartment.
Then you show up at my husband's hearing? You're after something.
No, I was doing some business at the courthouse.
I had time to kill so-- You're a tenant, not a friend.
Don't ever forget that.
Why were you there? I was having a nooner with the judge.
That's not funny.
Baby Baby, I'm sorry about everything.
Why do I feel like I'm still being punished? Whatever happened to forgive and forget, a new beginning, clean slate? I'm sorry.
Let's drink to it.
To us and a clean slate, OK? [opening bottle.]
I can't thank you guys enough for helping me move.
Is anybody else starving? No.
I'm damned thirsty.
Alison? I think I'll pass.
I'm kind of beat.
Jake? I'm going to turn in early, too, but you guys go ahead.
All right.
Good night.
Alison, don't forget to drop off your keys with Amanda tomorrow night, 6:00.
I won't, and thanks.
Jake, you coming? Yeah, right.
Jake.
I forgot to leave my timecard at work.
Could you take that with you? Sure, yeah.
It may take a minute to remember where I put it.
It's OK.
I can wait.
Yeah, we'll all keep you company.
You know, this is silly.
I don't want to hang you guys up.
I'll drop it off tomorrow morning.
You sure? Yeah.
I don't know what else to do.
Ok, I'll see you tomorrow then.
Bye.
Bye.
[door slams.]
Is there news? We found the other waiter.
And? He remembered you, Peter.
He'd only been on the job for 2 days before he got the heave ho the night you were in the restaurant.
That's why nobody remembered.
So what now? You go home to your bride.
You mean that's it? Huh? So they just rip my life apart, they ruin my career, and then they just send me home.
No harm, no foul.
Nobody said the system was perfect.
Look, I'm going to call Amanda, have her come pick you up.
No.
Then I'll drive you home.
No.
I just want to walk a while.
Peter, do yourself a favor.
Put this nightmare behind you and concentrate on your future with Amanda.
All right, that's it.
You have your 20, and I have my 30 back.
Don't you just love money? I'm not going to have it long enough to know.
I have bills to pay.
I owe the employees at Mancini/Hart and Richard didn't keep up with the payroll taxes.
I'll be lucky if I don't end up in the red.
I'm sure it'll all work out somehow.
I'll take you to the bank.
Hi, Sam.
Hey.
I haven't received a paycheck yet.
I know, Sam, but with the folding of Mancini/Hart, I've had a lot of unexpected expenses.
I promise Come on.
I saw that bag full of money.
Bags of cash just don't go as far as they used to.
Why don't I pay your share of the rent for the next couple months and call it even? I'm sorry, I know you're going through a lot, but if I don't get a paycheck by the end of the week, I'm going to have to start looking for another job.
I will take these, if you would just charge them to my account and have them delivered.
Thank you.
Au revoir.
Syd.
Yes? Don't make me beg.
The thought had crossed my mind, but I guess I could spare a few bucks for the hired help.
Thanks.
I owe you.
Mm-hmm.
8% per annum.
You didn't think I was just going to give you the money? Blood only goes so far.
Michael, got a minute? Barely.
I guess you heard the good news about peter? Yes, but I'm more concerned about your reputation.
I have reason to believe that one of the interns on my rotation is abusing prescription drugs.
Oh.
What does that have to do with me? Do you know Matt Fielding? Yeah, a little.
I'm sure you wouldn't mind talking to him for me, confirm my suspicions.
I think that's a little outside my area of expertise.
Oh.
Well, that's something the chief of staff could handle.
That's still an ambition of yours, isn't it? Yeah, I'll make it a point to talk to fielding.
Good, because if he's on drugs, I want him expelled.
And if any doctor in this hospital's supplying him, I want them arrested.
Surprise! Surprise! Surprise! Oh! Oh! Oh, I don't believe this.
We just wanted you to know how much you're going to be missed.
Well, I don't know what to say.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
Billy: Let's get a little music on.
So, how's the new apartment? Lonely.
Surprise.
So, Billy, who are all these people? Well, um, that's, um Taylor and Kyle McBride.
They just moved into Jo's old apartment.
Here, come on.
I'll introduce you.
Oh.
Hey, boss, catch! This is Alison Parker.
Hi.
Alison, nice to meet you.
If you'll excuse me, I have to go return my keys to Amanda.
Good luck with your new apartment.
Thank you, you, too.
Amanda, I just wanted to return these to you and say thank you.
You're welcome.
Something wrong? Oh, um, Peter was released from jail this afternoon.
The charges were dropped.
Congratulations! That's wonderful.
It would be if I knew where he was.
I'm going to call his lawyer again.
I'll catch up with you later.
OK.
Where have you been? I've been worried about you.
Let's go upstairs, OK? Who was that? Amanda's husband Dr.
Peter Burns.
You acted like you knew him.
Really? No, I only saw him that one time in court.
I don't know him, and he certainly doesn't know me.
Let's grab a beer.
What's going on? Oh, it's a bon voyage party for one of the tenants-- Alison Parker.
Who's that dreamboat? Oh, that? That's just Billy.
Don't even bother with him.
He's totally devoted to the guest of honor, Miss 12-step.
Then why is she moving out? Who cares, as long as the drinks are free? Billy, meet Samantha.
This is Jane's new roommate.
She thinks you're cute.
Hi.
Welcome to the building.
It's nice to meet you.
Hi.
Matt, could I borrow your pen? Sure.
So you think she was surprised? Um, definitely.
Look, I'm, um.
I'm going to have to get back to Shooters.
Uh Billy, you want another beer? Definitely.
There you go.
You know, we don't have to stay in.
I really don't feel like being with anybody tonight, OK? Well, I just thought since it's our first night together as husband and wife, it should be special.
Well, as long as you don't say, "lights out at 9:00," it will be.
Peter, I know you're hurting.
Just tell me what I can do.
I think I might just take a shower.
I decided that I could use a shower, too.
Peter.
You know, I got nothing left.
They took everything from me.
Well it only seems that way now.
You still have me.
I'm sorry.
I know you were probably expecting some big, romantic evening.
Amanda, you've done more for me than anyone ever has.
You believed in me, and you stood by me through all of this.
But I understand if you want to walk away, I mean, if you want to leave, just do it.
Stop.
No, no.
Now, listen to me.
I'm not the same man I was before all this happened.
I don't know if I'm going to have a medical practice.
And I'm not going to have any dough left after I pay my legal fees.
Don't you know by now that I love you? Not your practice, not your money.
You.
Peter, the smartest thing I ever did in my life was marry you.
So, you're stuck with me.
For better or worse.
Till death do us part.
Got it? Yeah.
I love you, too.
[turns door handle.]
[whistles.]
Billy.
You wouldn't have done all this for me unless you wanted to get back together, right? What are you doing here? I got your note.
So I guess the music and the candles, guess it's not for me, huh? It's for Jake.
Yeah.
Hey! Billy, stop it! Billy! Billy, are you OK? Let me help you.
Just leave me alone! Billy, come on.
We're friends.
Yeah, you're my friends.
Just go to hell.