Divorced couples confront each other, 9 a.m. tomorrow. Hi, Bobby. Earth to Bobby. Hi, Terry. Is something wrong? You're home early. No, our last surgery got canceled. Well, you seem a little distracted right now. What is it? You read today's paper? Roadblocks set up in Maryland and New Jersey to catch a rogue cop. Frisco Jones and his wife, Felicia, accused felon, both of whom are allegedly implicated in the shooting death of Atlantic City waterfront characters. That's the woman that Frisco was investigating. Oh, Bobby. Makes you sick to your stomach, doesn't it? How can they say things like this? Don't tell me. I mean, it's the word allegedly right here. Mm-hmm. They do that and they get away with murder. Legally? Yeah. What were Frisco and Felicia doing in Atlantic City? Probably trying to find Tessie. Well, I was hoping they would be back before your wedding, you know. They're probably scared to death to come back here. Yeah, they'll probably put in jail or something like that, right? I don't blame them for running because nobody knows what it's like to be behind bars until you've been there. No, I'm afraid I can't raise the bail, Sean. You're just going to have to face it. If I had the money myself, I'd be glad to front it for you. Jake, Jake, I cannot stay here. All right. Do you know anybody who can come up with 25,000 cash? No one I feel like asking right now. I just can't believe Anna did this to you. It was Anna and Burt Ramsey. You know, Jake, this whole thing stinks to high heaven. Look, Sean, if you want me to represent you with this thing in court, if it ever gets there, you're going to have to give me a few straight answers. I did not kill Alan Quartermaine. That is not the question. All right, all right, I'm sorry. What was the question? Did you steal the Quartermaine fortune? No, I did not steal the Quartermaine fortune. Edward Quartermaine gave it away because of his greed. That doesn't quite answer the question. And I am not on the witness stand, Jake. No, Sean, you're in jail. And it looks like you're going to be staying here for a while. Well, I'll tell you something, buddy. I cannot spend one more night in this place. Not one more night. Would you like me to try to get the money from Monica? No. No. I will rot in jail before I take one red cent from that woman. Rick, hello. Welcome home. Oh, thank you. Thank you for picking me up. I mean that. How was the voice? Oh, fine. Wonderful. I had a wonderful time. It was great. And? And don't look at me like that. You didn't tell them about Alan? I tried, Rick. I tried, I tried. I really mean it. I did try. I just, the words just didn't... They didn't seem to come out of my mouth, that's all. Maybe this will help you a little bit. I don't believe it. Sean charged with Alan's murder, but it raises a very important question. What are you going to do about it? Music can be, Helsa Hair. 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City jail. How's Sean? Man's in a panic. He's pacing his jail cell like a caged animal. He was over at the station most of the night when they were interrogating him. You can't get him out of jail? His assets are being frozen. It's a pending investigation. We can't raise bail for him. Which is too bad because jail definitely doesn't agree with Sean Donnelly. Well, I'm sure he's going to come up with a solid alibi. He may be a con artist, but he's not a violent man. That's just what I don't understand. He's being very uncooperative. The only thing he can offer in his defense... Is that he's being set up by Edward Quatermain. So, what's your problem? You got trouble? You call the fact that Sean Donnelly's locked up in jail trouble? I call it divine providence. I'm talking about Monica. What about her? When I got done with work, I had a message there to pick her up at the airport. So, where is she? When I got to the airport, Rick Remba was already there. He told her that Sean was in jail. She's going to bail him out. That's exactly what I'm thinking. Well, we got to stop her. That's not the only thing. She's also convinced that she's got to tell the kids that Alan's dead. Good Lord. That's just going to bring Lila down on our heads. Edward, we got to think of something. Get fast. Oh, don't you? Well, three heads are better than two. Maybe Tiffany has a bright idea. Oh, Tiffany. Hi, guys. Tiffany, you're just in time. What can I get for you? Why don't you bring her an iced tea? Yes, that'll be fine. Coming right up. Thanks, Ruby. Well, I've just seen Sean. And? He's definitely sweating. So are we. Monica's back in town. We're afraid she's going to try to bail Donnelly out. Which will ruin everything. You know, Tiffany, this is really your fault. You were supposed to have split those two apart by this time. There's no way Sean's going to be sweating it out in jail if Monica bails him out. Well, then you're just going to have to help me bail out Sean himself. I mean, we've got to beat Monica to the punch. That doesn't make any sense. Why should we spend our money when Monica's going to do it for us? Wait a minute. Tiffany has a point. We can't let Monica be the heroine and bail Donnelly out. I mean, if she does that, she may get a foothold on Donnelly that Tiffany's never going to be able to break through. That's exactly my point. We have to be the ones to bring Sean out of jail. I mean, the way that man feels about prison, he will be eternally grateful to me and thank me forever. Yeah. Well, I just hope that that telegram, dear John Telegram we sent Sean, is not going to blow up in our face now that Monica's back. Yeah, well, I was worried about the same thing. What if Sean asks her about that telegram? She'll say she didn't write it and they'll trace it right back to us. It'll never happen, Edward. I sent the telegram, I mean, the telegram was sent from Switzerland. You don't have to worry about it. They could never pin it on us. Tiffany, you really think you can make this work? I know I can. Well, where the hell are we going to get bail money? Well, why don't you write him a check? Are you kidding? If I write a check for $25,000, I'm going to end up sharing a jail cell right along with Donnelly. We don't have that kind of money. Oh, why don't you all just stop? I'll find the money somehow, don't worry about it. Don't tell me how you get it. I'm just interested in results and we better start seeing some. Come on, let's get to work. You know something? I never thought I'd see the day that we'd be bailing Sean Donnelly out of jail. Murder makes very strange bedfellows. We've got a bestseller on our hands, Lucy. Are you sure, Mr. Mills? Without a doubt. Those new letters from Kevin are dynamite. Why didn't you give them to me in the first place? Oh, well, I don't know. I suppose I was feeling a little guilty about the idea of, you know, kind of making money on the death of a man that I once loved. He was a murderer. A killer. Yes, I know that now, but I didn't when I loved him. Well, I'm sorry, Lucy. I don't mean to be heartless about this, but you are sitting on top of a lot of money, my dear. Now, that can make up for a lot of heartbreak. Yeah, well, I hope it will, but there is one thing that I am not real sure of. Are you certain that Kevin's family can't try and come after me in some way legally? I thought you had all that under control. Well, I have to make certain that Patrick believes that he's the one that sent those letters to you. Well, you're a good little actress, my dear. I'm sure you'll be convincing. You know, a moment ago, I thought those tears in your eyes were genuine. Mr. Post, they were. I don't always like the things I have to do. Have to do? Yes. I spent so many years being the shy, little, mousy librarian Lucy Coe. No man ever paid much attention to me until Kevin came along. And, you know, all that time, he only loved one woman. Really, love. His wife. Until that love turned to hate. Yeah, the kind of hate that can turn a person into a murderer. Do you actually think Kevin could have killed me after he tried to kill his wife? Well, I guess we'll never know, will we? Yeah, that's right. I guess we never will. Lucy, after the book is published, you can forget about all this strife and trouble. These new letters in Kevin's own handwriting are going to put us on the bestseller list within a week. You've got my word on it. I just hope I am doing the right thing. You've written quite a book, my dear. Well, the book just sort of wrote itself. Yes. Well, don't you worry about a thing. And you won't forget about our private money deal? You'll get your money, Lucy. Good. You know, money becomes very important to someone who's afraid of losing everything else. I have to say, uh, somebody answered your phone and I got worried. Excuse me, Dr. Osen. I was just leaving. Lucy, what's the matter? What's Mr. Post doing here? You're going to hate me. You're going to hate me. No, I'm not going to hate you. Just tell me what's wrong. It's the letters. It's the letters that Kevin wrote you? Yes. What about them? He's actually going to publish them. He's going to put them in my book. What are you talking about? Mr. Post. How did he get a hold of the letters? I should have burned them. I should have done what you said and just burned them. You're not making any sense. Patrick, he has those letters. He can't have those letters. I don't know how to tell you this, but you sent Kevin's letters in that manuscript envelope instead of the envelope that had my documents for my thesis. I'm sorry. Oh, no. He intends to put them in the book. We've got to stop him somehow, Patrick. We have to. We'll destroy Terry. I know. I know. That's what I'm afraid of. 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I thought he gave that up after the last try. All right, all right. No more jokes. Look, y'all, this is food that's come from my refrigerator. I was hoping that maybe you could use it instead of having it go bad. Why aren't you going to eat it? Well, I don't know about you, my dear, but I'm going on my honeymoon. How could I forget? Yes, how could you forget? Rudy, how could this happen so fast? When it's right, it doesn't take long. This is the most right thing I've ever done. Oh, thinking of doing things right. Did you have time to call the electrician? You mean he's given up home repairs? Only partially. This takes a professional. The light switch between Terry and Bobby's bedroom has a short-knit. Yeah, when I touched the plate, it was real hot. Terry, don't touch it. I'll call the electrician before I may be able to call a service and see if he's on his way. You're so silly. What do you mean? It's like this thing with the light switch. It's like it's a major production. Don't you understand? He's protecting his best girl. I guess. It kind of makes me feel good. Are you finished? I mean, let's not worry about the short and the light switch. I mean, that's no big deal. Maybe we'll even have a fire, but don't worry about it. Besides, Ruby's right. I don't want anything to happen to either one of you. You're the most important people in my life. You better not let her hear that after you get married. Oh, it's okay, Ruby. I know exactly what he means. Besides, once we get married, we're a team. It's just you and me, kid, right? Just you and me, baby. Yeah, yeah, I'm here. Okay. Sometime this afternoon, can't you be any more specific than that? Yeah, I understand. Well, can I do anything until he gets here? All right, I'll do that. Thanks. What'd he say? He said he'll be here sometime this afternoon, and that I should shut off the circuit breaker until he gets here. So would you guys put that away while I do that? Sure. Every wish is my order. All right, Patrick, just the man I wanted to see. Listen, Jake, I want to apologize again for making it to your party. That's all right. You paid for the engagement party. You certainly have a right not to be there. Jake, I'm in real trouble. It's about Terry. Well, what's the matter? It's about those letters Kevin wrote to Lucy. What about them, Patrick? You said you were going to talk her into burning them. And she said she needed them for her thesis. Burn them? It's a little late for that. What do you mean it's a little late for that? The publisher got a hold of them and is going to put them in Lucy's book. What do you mean he's going to put them in Lucy's book? Not if I can help. Listen, leave Lucy out of this. Get out of my way, Patrick. Listen, I'm trying to explain to you, man. It was my fault. I put the letters in the wrong envelope. I don't care whose fault it is, Patrick. Look, I put the damn letters in the wrong envelope by mistake. An envelope that went to the publisher. I mean, I was just over at Lucy's house. She's in tears. I mean, the publisher had a signed release, and he's going to use the letters in a book. Jake, don't complicate this. Look, those letters implicate Terry for being responsible for Kevin's murder spree, right? Yes, but my brother was out of his mind. What do you think Terry's going to be when she sees those letters in print? Well, have I talked you out of seeing Sean? I have to bail him out of jail, Rick. Give me one good reason why. Because I love him. In spite of everything. Why, yes. Look, are you sure we have enough money from the bank? The man said $25,000. You've got $25,000. Yes, I do. I do. I have it right here in the purse. I just don't think you should do this for somebody like Sean. Eventually, you will have to pay for it. Peter, that sounds awfully cryptic, and I would say chubbin' this dick, Rick. Maybe what I'm trying to say is that Sean is a different kind of man. He always makes his own destiny. He controls himself. He's never been tamed. And he's never been married. Well, you want to put it that way, fine. What are you saying, that I am trying to buy him? Yes, I think so, don't you? Oh, thank you so much, Dr. Webber. Monica, what I am trying to say, I guess, is that you have a lot of guilt feelings yourself about this affair with Sean. It's all my fault. Not your fault he got arrested. I never should have left. I never should have left him at a time like that. I mean, it was selfish of me. You went to Switzerland to see your boys because they needed to see their mother. Oh, right, yes, and they did see their mother, didn't have enough courage to tell the boys that their father was dead. Can you tell me something? Wow, how could Burt Ramsey accuse Sean of a murder? How could he have him arrested? Maybe there's some new evidence that we know nothing about. Really, that's why I should have been here. I should have gone. You had reasons, very good reasons, Monica. Oh, they were selfish reasons. I accused Sean of murdering Alan, but that wasn't really... that wasn't right. I left because I was just actually, I was... I was jealous of Tiffany. Do me a favor, don't rush into something that you will eventually look to regret. I have to see him. I have to go to the jail and I have to see him. Please, just take me there, all right? I've been here. Let's go, please. Well, maybe my luck is turning around. I beg your pardon? Never mind. So, what can I do for you, little lady? Well, I need to bail a friend of mine out of jail and I need $25,000 to do it. It's hard cash. And you ain't got it. Well, almost. Almost? Yeah, I just have a teeny-weeny little problem that I was hoping you could help me solve. Pretty lady like yourself, you must have men falling over themselves trying to help you solve your problems. Oh, well, not really. I'm afraid that I'm all alone in this one unless you help me. Please, sit down. Tell Uncle Harry all about it. Thank you. Well, you see, I already have the $20,000 and I just need another measly little $5,000 to get my distant relative out of jail. That shouldn't be a problem. What's your relative's name? Sean Donnelly. The guy who's mugs into paper? Yes. Oh, my aunt is absolutely mortified with embarrassment. He is definitely the black sheep of the family. Well, what would you use as collateral? Oh, I have tons and tons and tons of jewelry that have been handed down from generation to generation in my family that it's actually back at my apartment. I'm sure that it would cover any measly $5,000. Well, I'd have to see it. Maybe I could...