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Episode # 9989 ~ Ronan & Nick Fight About Phyllis; Chloe Is Shaken by Kevin's Confession

Provided By Suzanne
Proofread By Emma

Summer: Must be nice to sleep in.

Nick: Good morning to you, too. Mwah. Why didn't you wake me?

Phyllis: I figured you needed the sleep. Want some coffee?

Nick: Please. Thank you.

Phyllis: So, um, the nanny already picked up Faith.

Nick: Good.

Phyllis: You're welcome. (Clears throat) (Inhales sharply)

Summer: Okay, why have you guys upped your normal weirdness? Did some new awful thing happen?

Nick: No, I'm just not awake yet, and you're late for school.

Summer: It's staff development day. How could you forget my one-and-only day off?

Phyllis: Your--your dad is--is very, very busy. He has a lot going on right now. He's--he's overwhelmed.

Summer: I'm just teasing you, Dad. I know you've been into overwhelm with Mom's stuff. Uh, and don't feel bad about Sharon. She's nuts, and you so did the right thing by taking her to court.

Nick: Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Summer: Later.

Nick: No, no, no, no, no. Who, where, and what?

Summer: Fen, Crimson Lights, "What" is T.B.D.

Phyllis: Okay, well, check in with us, at least.

Summer: Promise. See you.

Nick: (Chuckles)

Phyllis: Do you--do you feel like you've just been through the spin cycle with her?

Nick: How about constantly?

Phyllis: Yeah. Well, she's keeping things normal, isn't she? Despite me and the rest of the Newmans in the press.

Nick: How long do you think that's gonna last?

Phyllis: You're probably late for work. (Clears throat)

Nick: I want to talk to you about your buddy Ronan.

(Knock on door)

Michael: Yeah.

Michael: Oh. That little bruise Nick's knockout punch left on you, it's--it's almost... not horrible.

Ronan: Hardly felt it.

Michael: (Chuckles) You shouldn't have walked in with Phyllis on your arm. That was a sloppy mistake.

Ronan: Well, Phyllis thought her husband was somewhere else.

Michael: Oh, well, you know, love makes you do crazy things, huh? Isn't that what you told me? Isn't that what you said, that you were in love with Phyllis?

Ronan: Can we get to work now?

Michael: Sure. Let's get to work. You know what? Why don't you report on your investigation into Tim Reid's death?

Ronan: It's like I told you. The night Tim Reid died, I was with Phyllis at her place.

Michael: What about the neighbor's accusation that she saw my brother outside of Tim's door?

Ronan: She's mistaken.

Michael: And how did you reach that conclusion?

Ronan: (Chuckles) You've met that woman. You questioned her. Beth Hortense-- she's a flake at best.

Michael: Any leads on who moved the body?

Ronan: No.

Michael: Why is that? You know why? Because everything we've got-- everything we've got points to Phyllis and my brother being involved, and you refuse to acknowledge that.

Ronan: The evidence isn't leading me in that direction.

Michael: Look at me. Tell me that you don't believe that Phyllis and Kevin were involved in Tim Reid's death.

Eden: What, day off?

Kyle: No meetings till this afternoon. It's too bad you got the morning shift.

Eden: Oh, well, um, just for a couple more minutes. My relief's just running late.

Kyle: Great, so I'll hang around till you're free, and maybe we can hang someplace else?

Eden: Absolutely.

Chloe: I mean, he's so cute, I love it! Hey, guys.

Kevin: Okay.

Kyle: Hey. You're looking all happy.

Kevin: (Chuckles)

Chloe: Well, we have a new family member.

Eden: Are you pregnant?

Chloe: Oh, my God, no. Does this dress make look fat?

Kyle: (Laughs)

Chloe: No, no, no, we adopted. Meet Bobby. Here.

Kyle: Oh, okay, yeah.

Eden: Ohh, it's-- there.

Kyle: There he is.

Eden: He's so cute.

Kyle: Yeah, even if he does have a face only a mother could love.

Kevin: Uh, and a father. He's amazing, thank you very much.

Chloe: Yeah.

Eden: Oh, and I keep, uh, forgetting to tell you that I am so into your web site. Yes, officially a TagNGrab addict.

Chloe: That is awesome to hear.

Kyle: And your numbers have been way up since Phyllis came on board, right?

Chloe: Yeah, she's bringing a bunch of interesting things to the table.

Kevin: Yeah, speaking of, I haven't been able to get ahold of her, so I'm gonna swing by her place.

Chloe: Oh, okay. Uh, TagNGrab stuff? Anything I need to know about?

Kevin: No, no, just-- no, nothing important. Bye.

Chloe: Okay, bye.

Kevin: Bye, guys.

Eden: Bye.

Chloe: Um, so he's, like, 1 1/2.

Ronan: Kevin and Phyllis had nothing to do with Tim Reid's death. How can you not be satisfied that there's nothing tying two people that you care about to a possible homicide? How is that?

Michael: Because I'm doing the job I've sworn to do.

Ronan: What job is that? What, making things worse for Kevin and Phyllis?

Michael: No, no, no, that's not what I'm after... which is why I'm bringing Beth back in.

Ronan: You're questioning Beth again?

Michael: The woman's a media junkie. I've warned her that it could be potentially damaging to the investigation, but still, she's doing another television interview.

Ronan: When?

Michael: Don't know, but she's planning to reveal that she's certain that my little brother and Phyllis are responsible for Tim's death...

Ronan: Damn it.

Michael: And wait for it-- the D.A.'s office is covering it up.

Ronan: So by bringing her in here...

Michael: (Snapping fingers) I'm gonna depose her under oath, and then I'm gonna present her with a gag order preventing her from speaking publicly, that is, if I can get to her big mouth before she gets in front of the cameras again.

(Knock on door)

Michael: Come in.

Avery: Oh. Got a minute?

Ronan: I was just leaving.

Michael: I'm assuming you're here to discuss Paul's case.

Avery: Yes. You do know that I'm gonna fight to keep Ricky's video from being used as evidence... unless, of course, you're willing to just drop it.

Michael: I can't, and I really don't have time to argue about Paul's case with you right now.

Avery: Can I help?

Michael: I am dealing with yet another situation involving your sister.

Avery: (Sighs) Okay, what has Phyllis gotten herself into now?

Phyllis: There's nothing going on between me and Ronan. You know that.

Nick: I believe you.

Phyllis: Good, 'cause it's true. H-he came up with that lie about us having an affair as an alibi, so I would have an alibi, so Michael and the cops wouldn't find out that Tim died here. You know that.

Nick: I don't think you're sleeping with Ronan.

Phyllis: Okay, then what's there to talk about?

Nick: I want to know why Ronan would put himself through all of this for you.

Chloe: Male.

Kyle: Oh.

Eden: Hey, you ready to go?

Kyle: Yeah.

Chloe: Oh, you guys are so cute, it's almost annoying.

Kyle: (Scoffs)

Eden: Um, you and Kevin are pretty annoying yourselves-- perfect marriage, perfect business.

Kyle: Perfect daughter, perfect dog... ugh.

Chloe: Yes, I know...

Kyle: (Laughs)

Eden: (Laughs)

Chloe: I'm very lucky, luckiest girl alive.

Kyle: All right.

Eden: Okay.

Chloe: Bye.

Kyle: Bye.

Eden: Bye.

Chloe: (Chuckles)

Phyllis: Ronan is helping me because he knows I didn't kill Tim.

Nick: So he's willing to tank his career because he thinks you're innocent?

Phyllis: No, that's--that's-- no, he's doing this 'cause he believes in justice, and I'm glad he does.

Nick: Look, I... (Sighs) Really don't want you to get into any more trouble.

Phyllis: You're upset because the bailout came from Ronan, right?

Nick: I'm sick of all the lies. Honestly, I can't stand it anymore.

Phyllis: I-I don't--

Nick: And here we are, in the middle of another one, and this one affects our family.

Phyllis: I don't like it, either-- I don't like it, either. Nick, this is the only way.

Nick: So the only way was for Ronan to risk his reputation, his career, and--and maybe go to jail... for you. Who does that for another man's wife?

Phyllis: I don't know. I-I can't speak for Ronan.

(Knock on door)

Phyllis: Oh, hey.

Kevin: Uh, hey, Nick. I just, um, I just came by to run some ideas past Phyllis.

Nick: You know, Kevin, just... I know.

Kevin: Y-you know what?

Nick: I know what you did, that you helped Phyllis. Tim died somewhere in my living room, and you helped her move the body. (Chuckles) And I guess I'm sorry that you got dragged into the middle of this. I'll talk to you later.

Kevin: Well, that's just great. You get to come clean with your husband, but I still have to hide this from my wife?

Phyllis: This is a whole different kind of awful now that Nick knows. I'm sorry. I was gonna call you.

Kevin: Uh-oh.

Phyllis: Michael knows that I disabled the security cameras outside in the hallway.

Kevin: And still no orange jumpsuit.

Phyllis: Ronan covered for me.

Kevin: (Exhales sharply) How?

Phyllis: By saying he knows for a fact Tim didn't die in my place because he was here... that Ronan and I are having an affair.

Kevin: (Sighs) Well, that's, uh... creative. Did it work?

Phyllis: So far, it's working.

Kevin: Meanwhile, Tim's kooky neighbor Beth identified me as the guy outside of his apartment the night he died. (Sighs)

Phyllis: Oh, my God. Why didn't Ronan tell me that?

Kevin: I don't know. Maybe he thought that the alibi he came up with for you was gonna save me, too, I don't know.

Phyllis: Did Michael question you?

Kevin: Yeah, yeah, he's been questioning me. I just denied, denied, denied, and I felt like crap the whole time.

Phyllis: Michael's closing in.

Kevin: So what are we gonna do?

Phyllis: We keep on lying to him.

Avery: Thank you. So you're not buying the affair story.

Michael: No, but Phyllis and Ronan are still selling.

Avery: And Nick?

Michael: Nick. I don't know if he's playing along or being played.

Avery: Okay, well, I just saw him, and he didn't mention anything about a fight with Ronan or Phyllis having an affair.

Michael: Yeah, well, maybe Nick doesn't care to talk about his wife sleeping around with Ronan Malloy.

Avery: (Sighs) At every angle, this is disastrous.

Michael: Mm, you said it.

(Knock on door)

Fen: Dad?

Michael: Hmm?

Fen: Sorry to interrupt.

Avery: Oh, Fen, hi. Nice to see you.

Fen: You, too, Avery.

Michael: I thought you'd be outside, enjoying your day off.

Fen: Well, I'm on my way to doing that... at Crimson Lights... (Chuckles) Where I'll have to buy food and stuff?

Michael: Oh, all right, yeah. Oh, sorry, you need cash.

Fen: (Chuckles)

Michael: It's one of the joys of parenthood. You get to be a walking A.T.M. here, that's--

Fen: Thanks.

Michael: All right, and check in.

Fen: Will do. Bye.

Avery: Bye.

Michael: No matter how I look at it, the timing of Ronan admitting to an affair is too convenient.

Avery: Okay, well, Ronan and Phyllis were once hot and heavy, right? And Nick and Phyllis' marriage is obviously strained right now. Is it possible that Ronan was eager to just pick up where they left off?

Michael: Yes, but he said he was in love with Phyllis, and that I just can't believe.

Beth: Oh, my God. (Laughs) Oh, my God. Timbo! Timbo! (Laughs) Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Ronan: Yeah. Yeah, did she get it? Good.

Summer: It's cute.

Chloe: Yeah.

Nick: Hey.

Chloe: Hey. Hey, did you know that you have a very fabulous and fashionable daughter?

Nick: Isn't she amazing? She's also very forgetful, though. You forgot your phone, but, hey, now you can keep your promise of always staying in touch with me.

Summer: I can't believe I did that. (Chuckles) It's usually welded to my thumbs.

Nick: Yeah.

Summer: Excuse me.

Chloe: Well, I actually need to get going. I got a new puppy. Um, oh, hey, do you know if Kevin ever got in touch with Phyllis?

Nick: He is with her now, at the house. Seems like they have a lot to talk about.

Ronan: So Michael's trying an end run by deposing Beth under oath and then getting a gag order.

Kevin: Look, even if she doesn't end up on TV, I'm still screwed. The minute that bigmouth goes on the record and says I was near Tim's apartment--

Ronan: Okay, okay, okay, stop freaking out, all right? I have it taken care of.

Kevin: (Scoffs)

Phyllis: You have?

Ronan: Beth previously told us that Tim had come into a lot of money and that he was going to send for her once he got settled. Well, lo and behold, she received a plane ticket today and a very generous cash card.

Kevin: And she thinks that Tim set that up before he died?

Ronan: She does. According to my contact, she's in the hallway right now crying her eyes out, saying it was a gift from heaven. She's probably packing as we speak.

Kevin: (Exhales sharply)

Phyllis: So I owe you again.

Nick: I'm sorry we haven't had a chance to hang out more.

Summer: You've had a lot to deal with.

Nick: Well, as your father, it's my job to tell you over and over again how much I love you until you're sick of hearing it, and also that I'll do whatever it takes to do what's best for you.

Summer: Way to be overly dramatic, Dad, but thanks for saying it anyway.

Nick: Okay.

Fen: Hey, sorry I'm... late.

Nick: Nice to see you again, dude.

Fen: Yeah, you, too.

Phyllis: How do you think Michael's gonna react when he finds out that Beth is gone?

Kevin: He's gonna be even more suspicious. I swear, it's like the more we do to try and help ourselves, the worse this gets.

(Cell phone rings)

Kevin: Oh, great, it's Michael. (Clears throat) Hey, Michael, what's up?

Michael: I would like you to come to my office.

Kevin: Kind of in the middle of something right now.

Michael: Immediately.

Kevin: Okay, then. I'm on my way. (Exhales sharply) Well, this ought to be fun.

Ronan: It's all good, okay? We're covered. Don't sweat it. Anything he asks you, you don't know anything.

Kevin: Well, we still could be nailed.

Ronan: How?

Kevin: Because nobody can read me better than Michael, and right now, he doesn't trust a word I'm saying.

Ronan: (Sighs)

Eden: So your dad really walked?

Kyle: Yeah, with a cane, but still, it was amazing.

Eden: So how are things between you and him?

Kyle: Good. (Chuckles) When we avoid talking about my mom or Nikki or Victor, we're pretty much friction-free. You know, you ask about my dad a lot.

Eden: (Clears throat) Yeah, and you never-- you very politely never ask about mine. What, are you afraid to have a serious conversation, Kyle?

Kyle: No--

Eden: Come on, you've seen me naked.

Kyle: Hey, clothes were off, walls weren't down. (Chuckles)

Eden: So ask.

Kyle: Your dad?

Eden: Is gone. Well, I mean, on the run or hiding. But growing up... he was--he was good to me.

Kyle: You know, people used to say my mom did things so terrible, it got her killed, but she was always, always good to me.

Eden: Yeah, my mom's gone, too, but you-- you've still got your dad.

Kyle: Are you reminding me to be grateful?

Eden: (Chuckles) I don't know. I mean, if my dad came back... I don't know.

Kyle: My dad just gave this big speech about family. Afterwards, I told him I wanted us to be closer. (Chuckles) How do you like me now?

Eden: (Laughs) You know, I'm glad that you're giving the, um, the family thing a chance. Walls down looks good on you.

Nick: You know, on my way over here, I saw a poster for that concert at the university.

Summer: Yeah, there's gonna be lots of awesome local bands there.

Nick: Well, I know you missed out on Kimbra, so how about if I get you two some tickets?

Summer: Yes, definitely yes! Right, Fen?

Fen: Uh, yeah, thanks.

Nick: You don't sound very enthusiastic, Fen.

Fen: I am. I-I just didn't expect...

Summer: What?

Fen: Well, that your dad would be okay with you and me hanging out, with, you know, with my dad being D.A. and your mom--

Summer: Yeah.

Fen: You know?

Nick: (Sighs) Look, having people in your life who get your jokes and like the same music as you and let you be who you are-- that's a rare thing, all right? That's how you get through difficult times in life, by holding on to the people that matter.

Michael: I am giving you one last chance to come clean about moving Tim Reid's body so we can work a deal.

Kevin: I told you, it wasn't me that woman saw.

Michael: Oh, yeah, you're sticking to that story about your car breaking down that night? You've gotten into some tough situations before. I've always helped you out, haven't I?

Kevin: Yeah, always.

Michael: That's what I'm trying to do now, but if I don't have the whole story, I can't. I can't do it. Think of Chloe. She really stood up for you when Beth accused you of being the guy outside in the hallway. Think how hurt she's gonna be when she finds out you've been deceiving her.

Kevin: I hear what you're saying, but there's nothing else.

Michael: I'm gonna spell this out for you. If Beth names you in her deposition, then you will become a material witness and a suspect in Tim Reid's death all in one fell swoop. If you don't give me something-- you give me something to work with so I can counter it. Do you understand?

Kevin: Yeah, I do. I have to go home. (Sighs)

Michael: Kevin.

Kevin: I appreciate you looking out for me.

Michael: (Sighs)

(Cell phone alert chimes)

Ronan: Is that Kevin?

Phyllis: Yeah. He says it's all good.

Ronan: So how's Nick handling this... affair story?

Phyllis: Not well.

Ronan: Well, you told him it was my idea, not yours, right?

Phyllis: Yeah, I did. Didn't really help. Didn't make it easier. Why are you doing this for me?

Ronan: Because you didn't kill Tim Reid.

Phyllis: Nick thinks there's more.

Ronan: Hmm.

Phyllis: I-I told him there wasn't. I'm kind of wondering, though. You're risking a lot for me.

Ronan: Only if I lose, and I don't plan to lose, so don't worry about me.

(Knock on door)

Avery: Was that Ronan I just saw leaving?

Phyllis: What do you care?

Avery: What the hell are you doing, Phyllis?

Michael: I know you've been through a lot. Everything with Phyllis-- the hit-and-run, Tim Reid's death...

Nick: Yeah, it's all been a shock.

Michael: I honestly don't know what to make of Ronan's claim. Um, an affair? Uh, that just doesn't sound like Phyllis.

Nick: I don't know why you called me here. Is it out of concern, or are you looking for evidence? Because either way, I'm not interested in talking about my wife or your detective.

Michael: I want to be fair to Phyllis. I want to be supportive of you. I want to think that I can rely on Ronan, but you all are making it damned hard, and I'm sick of it.

Nick: You're not the only one who hates every second of this.

Summer: Wasn't that sweet of my dad?

Fen: What, hanging with us?

Summer: Offering to get us those concert tickets.

Fen: (Laughs) Yeah.

Summer: (Laughs)

Fen: He's a good guy. Uh, how are things at home? You don't talk about it much.

Summer: Strange, tense, but mostly okay.

Fen: Good. That--that--that's-- that's good.

Summer: Yeah. And why'd you ask?

Fen: Y-you know you could talk to me about anything, if there's anything to talk about.

Summer: Okay. Why are you acting like this?

Fen: I'm just... (Laughs) N-never mind.

Summer: No, y-you were all nervous around my dad. Now this. What's going on, Fen?

Phyllis: Ronan came over to discuss some things with me, Avery.

Avery: Uh-huh. Well, was it a social stop-by, an investigative stop-by, or just, uh, as the friendly cop you might be sleeping with?

Phyllis: Ohh. Who told you that, Nick?

Avery: No.

Phyllis: Michael told you. Michael should never have said anything. That's amazing.

Avery: Phyllis, you are in way, way over your head, obviously, even worse than you were before, if that's possible.

Phyllis: Am I? Am I? Because you seem to be the only one blowing this out of proportion.

Avery: Okay, these secrets and lies--they are hurting you, and what are you doing? What are you doing to Nick?

Phyllis: My marriage is really none of your business, Avery.

Chloe: Come on, Give Bobby a kiss. He wants a k--

Kevin: (Sighs) Sorry, Babe, not now.

Chloe: What's wrong? Something happen with Phyllis?

Kevin: (Exhales sharply) You have no idea.

Chloe: No, but... I have a bad feeling.

Kevin: I haven't been honest with you, Chloe...

Chloe: A really, really bad feeling.

Kevin: And I should have told you everything days ago.

Chloe: More than one thing?

Kevin: The woman, the one who said she saw me at Tim Reid's building--

Chloe: The one who lied?

Kevin: She wasn't lying. I was there. I helped Phyllis move Tim's body.

Chloe: (Sighs) Oh, no.

Kevin: Look, Tim was already dead when I showed up at Phyllis' place, and Phyllis didn't do anything to him. He just happened to die at her apartment.

Chloe: Happened to die? Why was he there?

Kevin: Uh, that's not important, and the less you know, the better, but here was my role in all of this. I just went over there to talk to Phyllis about working with us, she was panicked about there being a dead body, and she begged me to help her.

Chloe: So then why didn't you say no and call the police?

Kevin: I did, I did say no, but she said to me that I was already caught up in it, and she was right. Chloe, I was standing there over a dead body! Look, with my past, there was no way the cops were gonna believe that I just happened to walk in by accident. I just wanted to put an end to it, right? And then the next thing I know, we're in Phyllis' car, Tim is wrapped up in a rug, and we're bringing him back to his place.

Chloe: How could you do this? I mean, you realize that you're gonna get caught? Michael was all over you. I mean, that woman-- she identified you!

Kevin: I know, I know. I've been really freaked out about this. (Exhales sharply) Ohh, but I have a feeling it's gonna-- I think it's gonna be okay. I think it's gonna be okay.

Chloe: In what universe?

Kevin: Uh, well, Phyllis and I, uh, we have Ronan on our side.

Chloe: Ronan?

Kevin: Yeah. He's been covering things up, he even managed to get Beth out of town before Michael has a chance to question her again.

Chloe: Why would Ron-- no. No. I don't care why or what he's done. This is not going to work out, because the truth always comes out.

Summer: Do you know something I should know? Fen.

Fen: Yeah, okay? Just s-something I overheard when I went to see my dad today, but m-maybe I misunderstood.

Summer: What'd you hear? (Scoffs) Are you my friend, or what?

Fen: Summer, I-it was about your mom.

Summer: Just say it.

Fen: About her having an affair with that Ronan Malloy guy. (Sighs)

Avery: Look, I came here as your sister, okay?

Phyllis: Oh, please. God.

Avery: Because I-- listen to me--because I can't stand watching you wrecking your life. You've hurt Nick, you've blown your friendship with Michael, and I will tell you, God help Kevin if you've involved him in this situation with Tim Reid.

Phyllis: Oh, pl-- okay, you can go now.

Avery: Oh, no. No, if you and Ronan and Kevin have conspired in some sort of cover-up and Michael gets proof of that-- you understand, he will come after you with everything he's got. Phyllis, I am so scared for you and where this is going.

Phyllis: Oh, are you scared? Oh, you're so frightened for me. Are you really? Are you, truly?

Avery: (Gasps)

Phyllis: So you're my sister, right? You say you're my sister.

Avery: Yes, yes, you're my family.

Phyllis: You're-- oh, yeah, we're family. We're family, is it? I'll tell you what a real sister would do. A real sister, a true sister, would say "I love you, and I support you no matter what." I have not heard those words come out of your mouth.

Avery: (Sighs)

Phyllis: Get out of here.

Avery: (Sighs)

(Door opens)

(Door slams)

Nick: I've been looking for you.

Ronan: Yeah? What do you need?

Nick: I think it's time we had a little talk.

Kyle: Pool?

Eden: No. Movie?

Kyle: Nah, not really feeling that.

Eden: Okay, then what?

Kyle: You know what? I have been a bad host.

Eden: You have?

Kyle: Yeah. You've been here for a really long time, and I haven't shown you my room.

Eden: And, uh, I would really like to see it.

Avery: Phyllis shut me down.

Michael: Yeah, well, that's a pretty accurate description of my talks with Kevin and Nick.

(Telephone rings)

Michael: (Sighs) Baldwin. Why the hell not? What did it say?

Michael: Yeah. O-okay, fine, yeah. Keep me posted.

Michael: Beth won't be coming in for her deposition.

Avery: What happened?

Michael: My associate tried to contact her. He got her husband instead, who had just received a note saying that Beth had suddenly decided to leave town. Zero information on her whereabouts. There is no way that that is a coincidence.

Avery: Okay, well, Michael, don't jump to conclusions.

Michael: I'm not jumping to conclusions! I'm being pushed to conclusions. They lied, all three of them. They sat there and they lied to my face. If I find proof that Ronan, Phyllis, or Kevin are behind this... I have seen where being nice gets me. I'm done with that.

Kevin: Look, I kept making these terrible mistakes, but I can't undo any of it. I'm so, so sorry that I didn't tell you about this sooner. Chloe...

Chloe: You lied to me.

Kevin: Yes. I shouldn't have. Now you know.

Chloe: Now I know that you and Phyllis treated some poor dead guy like he was just an inconvenience, and now I'm supposed to keep your secret?

Kevin: Chloe--

Chloe: No, now you've made a liar of me, too.

Kevin: That was not my intention. I just want--

Chloe: No, I-I don't--I don't want to talk to you anymore.

Summer: Mom? Mom!

Phyllis: What? What--what--what's wrong?

Summer: Are you really cheating on Dad with that cop?

Ronan: It was impressive, how you jumped in and went along with the affair story in front of Michael. I'm sure that wasn't easy for you, but it was the only way out of it.

Nick: Yeah, Phyllis explained all that, and I believe her.

Ronan: Good. Then we're all on the same page here, right?

Nick: My problem is you. What's your motive?

Ronan: My motive is helping out your wife, which sure as hell shouldn't be a problem for you.

Nick: I'm not done with you.

Ronan: You listen. You hit me once. Once, okay? And that's it.

Nick: Then give me an answer. Why are you risking everything in your life to help Phyllis? And I want the truth.

Ronan: The truth? Because I want her... bad. How's that for an answer?

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