Ray Donovan

Previously on Ray Donovan...

Fuck, man.

Hey, he needs help, man.

Sing, you fuck! Sing this!

What are you doing? What are you doing in my fucking house?

- Let's go. Come on! - Hey!

What's the charge, you assholes?

Ray Donovan, you're free to go.

Hey! Hey! He's fucked up!

He's fucked up!

I called the phone number that--

that you--you gave to Sam, and--

I called him, and we agreed on a price

because I just needed to--

I just needed to get that video back!

I-I can't talk about it on the phone.

It's bad.

It's bad.

Told him I'd pay him for the video.

I called him, and he told me 50,000.

I need a drink, and there's no alcohol.

Fuck.

I wasn't gonna shoot him.

So what'd you bring a gun for?

Fuck, this is bad.

You have any cigarettes?

No.

Last night when I met him,

I-I came up to the room,

and at first, it was what I thought it was gonna be.

He was behind me.

Then I turned around,

and he was fucking filming me with his phone.

And I pulled off him, and I said, "Don't do that."

Then I reached for the phone, and he hit me.

And then I reached for it again, and he hit me again.

So what the fuck am I supposed to do now?

I can't call the police. You know who I am.

We need to fix this. You need to help me.

Where are you going?

- -

- -

Yeah?

You gave her his name and address.

She said she wanted to handle it herself.

Yeah, well, she sure fucking handled it.

So what's that supposed to mean?

The guy's dead.

Can you take care of it for me?

Look, this--this-- this isn't what I agreed to.

You asked me for an address. I got--

Ray, who else am I supposed to send there?

What are you gonna do?

Where's your phone?

Lock the door. Nobody gets in or out.

You're just gonna leave me here?

Don't call anybody. Don't touch anything.

Don't fucking move, you understand?

Do you understand?

Yes.

[siren wailing, monitor beeping]

His blood pressure's low.

We're losing him. Get the defib kit.

[siren continues wailing, monitor continues beeping]

Ready.

- Unresponsive. - Clear.

[paddles clicking, monitor continues beeping]

- Unresponsive. - Clear.

[paddles clicking, device beeping rapidly]

Bless you.

Thank you.

Uh, you know, you are perfect.

You are the--the bravest,

uh, smartest, um,

most loyal, hottest, sexiest...

person that I have ever met.

And, um...

you--you saved my life.

And that--that was awesome.

Mm.

But what you really did was, um...

you gave me a reason to live.

And I love you.

- Um, so, uh... - Oh, my God.

Bridget Elizabeth Donovan...

What are you doing?

- Huh, what? - What the f--Wha--

Are you--are you Fucking kidding me right now?

- Are you f-- -

- I thought-- - What?

- What? - Well, I-I don't--

I don't know. I thought that we were...

Hey, why are you yelling at me?

I don't know. I don't know.

This is--Ah.

Whoa.

- - I'm sorry.

Shit.

Just hold on. Just hold on.

What is it?

It's just...

The shit you don't know.

Like, all the men I know are bad.

I love them, but they'll hurt you.

It's what they do, and I don't--

I love you, and I don't want--

Wait a fucking minute.

I'm not them.

I'm not any of the-- the people that hurt you.

I'm not--I'm not any of the--the people that left you.

I mean, you're my...

you're my whole world.

And, um, we don't have to get married.

We never have to get married.

So...

So fuck it.

- - Jake, no.

We're great the way that we are.

Don't--don't worry. You don't have to do that.

No, would you just-- would you just lift it, please?

- -

Come on.

Okay. So, K'Lei, here's the thing.

- Mm-hmm. - All right?

You killed it in Underground Railroad.

And the movie To the Moon and Back,

you was dope.

Now, that's all good when you want to go

after them serious roles and you tryin' to win a Oscar,

but I want to feel you.

You want to feel me?

Yes, I do.

Where'd you find this guy, Jay?

Oh, I murdered somebody. I called him to cover it up.

Then he blackmailed me into making this piece of shit.

Sounds like every other producer I ever met.

See? And there she is.

That's her. That's her right there.

You are this woman. You are Misty Train.

- Misty Train. - Misty Train.

- She's this ferocious, sexy... - Mm.

wise-cracking powerhouse of a woman, just like you.

Lay it on a little thicker.

- - Mm-mm. Mm, it's true.

I mean, your work speaks for itself.

And If you're willing to trust my methods

and Antoine's process, we guarantee you

international audiences will be feeling you.

Well, what about you? Do you think I am Misty Train?

I think you can be whoever you want, Miss Hughes.

Hello?

This is Victorville General Hospital.

We have admitted your father, Mickey Donovan as a patient.

What?

We believe he suffered a heart attack,

and he's in critical condition.