Angie and Jesse

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TODAY’S DIALOGUE

Jesse: Oh, hey. Got that emergency all under control, Dr. Hubbard?
Angie: The patient was a koala bear.
Jesse: Yeah, well, I’m willing to bet that you were the one to solve the problem.
Angie: I had to amputate his thumbs.
Jesse: That dude was lucky that you were on call, I’ll tell you that.
Angie: No, you’re the one who is lucky. With me working in the E.R., You had time to obsess.
Jesse: Oh, no, Gardner just sent this papel file over. I’m just trying to help him, you know —
Angie: Let somebody else help Robert Gardner. Anybody but you.

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Angie: You send this pile of junk back to Robert Gardner, or I’ll set a match to it.
Jesse: Come on, Angela, don’t —
Angie: You know, 20 years of memories, Jesse. Halloween, Christmas trees, Frankie’s science fair ribbons, you — you missed all that because of — because of this!
Jesse: I know what I took from you.
Angie: I’m not talking about you. I’m talking about this drug lord and his scum. Now, the man is dead. Let him rot in his grave. You and I are just starting to live.
Jesse: Gardner’s just trying to help these people write a movie.
Angie: Is there a part in there for me? Look, let them write it and leave us alone.
Jesse: I want to know what happened to us, all right? I need to know why I had to run to stay alive, why I had to steer clear of my family so they wouldn’t be hurt!
Angie: What difference does it make? It’s over. Let’s just live our lives!
Jesse: I don’t know if I can do that, baby.
Angie: What are you saying? Jesse:
I need to know the reasons. I need facts. I need answers.
Angie: What if there are no answers, jesse?
Jesse: Oh, there are always answers, baby. Just got to know where to find them.

——ROBERT AT THE PV HOTEL—-

Robert: Yeah, it’s good.
Waiter: A hobby?
Robert: Oh, it’s more than just a hobby. It’s an ancient, mystical practice.
Waiter: How does it work?
Robert: You fold a thousand cranes, and your wish will come true.
Waiter: How many cranes have you made so far?
Robert: 638.
Waiter: That’s one giant wish. Hope it comes true.
Robert: I’m certain it will.

——CONDO WITH ANJ——-

Jesse: I gave up my wife and my son. And I need to know what for.
Angie: To stay alive. You managed that. Now, put this away and live.
Jesse: Sweetie, you don’t even care why we lost so much?
Angie: I’m grateful for what we’ve got, and I want to keep it for a lot of tomorrows. I want to — I want to blow out birthday candles. I want to light sparklers for the fourth of july. I want to fall asleep in your arms every night and wake up with you every morning.
Jesse: You think I don’t want that? Baby, I want that more than anything. Someone stole that from us. You don’t want to know who, or why?
Angie: Papel is the “who.” We know that.
Jesse: We know what we’ve been told.
Angie: I choose to believe the F.B.I. And as for what Papel wanted, I don’t give a damn.
Jesse: I’m sorry, baby, but I do. I need to nail down every detail. I need to follow every lead — follow every trail I possibly can.
Angie: You won’t let this go.
Jesse: I can’t. I can’t.
Frankie: Neither can I.

Angie: Are you telling me we’re still in danger?
Jesse: Not necessarily.
Angie: Would that be a “yes” or a “no”?
Frankie: It’s a “need to know more.”
Jesse: The boy is right.
Frankie: I ain’t no “boy.” I’m a man.
Jesse: You’re my boy.
Angie: And right now, the similarities are scaring me. Look, we know Papel is dead, so it’s not like we’re going to get any justice. Why do we need to know more than that?
Jesse: Because it might be important.
Angie: “Important” how?
Jesse: That’s what we need to find out.
Angie: You know what, you’re speaking in circles, Jesse, and you’re giving me a damn stupid headache. Now, why can’t we just live our lives?
Jesse: Because someby could still be out there waiting to pounce.
Angie: What have we got to “pounce” on? Pots and pans? A toaster oven? A vibrating chair? What fool would “pounce” for any of that?
Jesse: A fool who thought we might have more.

—Back at condo w/AnJ and Frankie——

Jesse: I don’t know. The Papel guy that the bureau has tagged, there’s something off with that. I mean, his profile, it just doesn’t scream “criminal genius” to me.
Angie: Maybe that’s his special talent, passing himself off as a regular guy.
Frankie: No, it doesn’t add up.
Angie: How would you know? What experience do you have with this sort of thing?
Frankie: Oh, well, hateration. Mom, I was a soldier on the front line. I have experience more than you know. Now, something’s wrong.
Angie: Oh, something’s very, very wrong, but it’s not in the file, it’s the two of you. We finally get a normal life and you want to blow it to bits.
Frankie: Mom, all I’m saying —
Angie: Oh, I don’t to hear any more. I’m going to the market and roll my cart up and down the aisles and pretend I’m a normal person and that my husband and my son are normal, too. Now, you work with that, will you, while I’m away as a favor to me? Mother’s day’s in a couple of weeks. Skip the candy, the flowers, and the dinner. All I want is a sane, rational, normal life.

[Door slams]

Jesse: Normal. Well, after the 20 years I just went through, I will never be normal again.
Frankie: Yeah, me, either. After Baghdad, I don’t know who I am anymore. Jesse: It can’t be easy, face to face with all that death over there in Iraq.
Frankie: Well, yeah, well, i caused some of it personally.
Jesse: You were in a war, Frankie. You couldn’t save everybody.
Frankie: I actually killed three people.
Jesse: Enemies. You either take them out or they take you out, right?
Frankie: U.S. Infantry.
Jesse: What?
Frankie: I caught a kid on the street beaten half to death. He couldn’t have been no more than 15. He said he got into it over some girl he liked, a girl from a rival sect — some sect or something. Anyway, I took him in to get him patched up, but I didn’t think to check him for weapons.
Jesse: Oh, god. I know how this ends.
Frankie: Guy takes out a gun and opens up and kills three patients lying on their bed — not just our guys, my guys, my personal friends. Then he offs himself.
Jesse: This wasn’t your fault, frankie.
Frankie: That’s what they keep telling me. So, whose fault was it?
Jesse: This is war, man! War is insane. War is hell.
Frankie: Well, if war is hell, what does that make me?
Jesse: No, don’t — whoa, whoa, whoa, don’t do that, man. Don’t carry this on your shoulders alone. You got to let it go. Frankie: How? Tell me how.
Jesse: Frankie —
Frankie: Don’t tell mom. She thinks I’m a hero, but I’m a murderer. I might as well have pulled the trigger myself.
Jesse: You are not a murderer. You were in service to your country. Now, that really hasot to count for something.

——PV HOTEL - Angie visits scumbag Robert—–

Robert: Dr. Hubbard.
Angie: “Angie,” remember?
Robert: Angie, come on in. Come on in.
Angie: Thank you.
Robert: It’s good to see you. Can I get you something or —
Angie: Uh, yes, you can — my life back. Jesse is so caught up in your file that he can’t let go of the past. I mean, the more information you give him, the more fixated he is on things he can’t begin to understand.
Robert: Well, I thought it would help him working on the story with me. I thought it would put things in perspective.
Angie: No, the only thing Jesse thinks will put it in perspective is finding out exactly what happened, why he was targeted, who was after him, what they wanted.
Robert: Papel is the answer to most of those questions.
Angie: “Most” isn’t good enough. Jesse won’t rest until he knows all.
Robert: Some of our questions may never be answered.
Angie: I understand that, but Jesse can’t and that’s why I’m asking you, Robert. I’m begging you, really, as as a favor to me, back off.

—–Back At Condo - Jesse & Frankie / Iraq——

Jesse: You did what you thought was right at the time. All right?
Frankie: And I murdered three U.S. Soldiers.
Jesse: You did not murder any soldiers — don’t do this to yourself, would you? Let it go. Just let it go.
Frankie: It’s not going to happen.
Jesse: Time, Frankie. Time. I mean, look at me. After all this time, I finally get my son back. Time. Come here.

——PV HOTEL - Angie w/scumbag Robert—–

Robert: I have a confession to make. I have not been completely honest.
Angie: What? With jesse or me?
Robert: Well, I don’t really need a consultant for that movie.
Angie: Then why draw jesse into all of this?
Robert: I’m embarrassed to say it. I — I just — I wanted someone to talk to. See, I have very few friends here — actually, none.
Angie: Oh, robert, you’re welcome at our house any time. Look, you saved my husband and my son. You have permanent seat at my table.
Robert: Oh, that means a lot to me, Angie. It really does.
Angie: If you would just please talk to Jesse about something besides Papel.
Robert: Oh, believe me, I have other interests.
Angie: I can’t wait to hear — at our house when you come for dinner.
Robert: I’m going to hold you to that.
Angie: Oh, I’m a woman of my word. Robert: I’m counting on it.
Angie: You absolutely can. Robert, thank you so much for being understanding.
Robert: Oh, please. Your family deserves some peace.
Angie: Thank you.
Robert: 639. Old jesse, you’re going to give me what I want and you don’t even know it’s in you.

The live recap will start as soon as we have A&J content on today’s episode.

OKAY HERE WE GO….

Starting off with Jesse - looking through his old police files at the condo. Angie walks in, they have skirt around the issue chatter. She clearly notices all the files. Jesse says that Robert sent them over to review - Papel’s files. Angie sees that he’s obessing and she starts in…”Let somebody else help, Robert Gardner, not you.” Scene ends.

NEXT TIME we see them back in condo - Angie’s going off on him - telling him he missed all the things in life, Frankie’s childhood, etc. and telling him it’s over - let’s just live our lives. He so doesn’t agree, but nicely says so. He says he needs more info on what happened to him.

We see Robert and the origami at the hotel room…

Back at condo AnJ - having their discussion….

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Jesse: Oh, hey. Got that emergency all under control, Dr. Hubbard?
Angie: The patient was a koala bear.
Jesse: Yeah, well, I’m willing to bet that you were the one to solve the problem.
Angie: I had to amputate his thumbs.
Jesse: That dude was lucky that you were on call, I’ll tell you that.
Angie: No, you’re the one who is lucky. With me working in the E.R., You had time to obsess.
Jesse: Oh, no, Gardner just sent this papel file over. I’m just trying to help him, you know —
Angie: Let somebody else help Robert Gardner. Anybody but you.

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Angie: You send this pile of junk back to Robert Gardner, or I’ll set a match to it.
Jesse: Come on, Angela, don’t —
Angie: You know, 20 years of memories, Jesse. Halloween, Christmas trees, Frankie’s science fair ribbons, you — you missed all that because of — because of this!
Jesse: I know what I took from you.
Angie: I’m not talking about you. I’m talking about this drug lord and his scum. Now, the man is dead. Let him rot in his grave. You and I are just starting to live.
Jesse: Gardner’s just trying to help these people write a movie.
Angie: Is there a part in there for me? Look, let them write it and leave us alone.
Jesse: I want to know what happened to us, all right? I need to know why I had to run to stay alive, why I had to steer clear of my family so they wouldn’t be hurt!
Angie: What difference does it make? It’s over. Let’s just live our lives!
Jesse: I don’t know if I can do that, baby.
Angie: What are you saying? Jesse:
I need to know the reasons. I need facts. I need answers.
Angie: What if there are no answers, jesse?
Jesse: Oh, there are always answers, baby. Just got to know where to find them.

——ROBERT AT THE PV HOTEL—-

Robert: Yeah, it’s good.
Waiter: A hobby?
Robert: Oh, it’s more than just a hobby. It’s an ancient, mystical practice.
Waiter: How does it work?
Robert: You fold a thousand cranes, and your wish will come true.
Waiter: How many cranes have you made so far?
Robert: 638.
Waiter: That’s one giant wish. Hope it comes true.
Robert: I’m certain it will.

——CONDO WITH ANJ——-

Jesse: I gave up my wife and my son. And I need to know what for.
Angie: To stay alive. You managed that. Now, put this away and live.
Jesse: Sweetie, you don’t even care why we lost so much?
Angie: I’m grateful for what we’ve got, and I want to keep it for a lot of tomorrows. I want to — I want to blow out birthday candles. I want to light sparklers for the fourth of july. I want to fall asleep in your arms every night and wake up with you every morning.
Jesse: You think I don’t want that? Baby, I want that more than anything. Someone stole that from us. You don’t want to know who, or why?
Angie: Papel is the “who.” We know that.
Jesse: We know what we’ve been told.
Angie: I choose to believe the F.B.I. And as for what Papel wanted, I don’t give a damn.
Jesse: I’m sorry, baby, but I do. I need to nail down every detail. I need to follow every lead — follow every trail I possibly can.
Angie: You won’t let this go.
Jesse: I can’t. I can’t.
Frankie: Neither can I. You know that song? “Time in a bottle”?
Angie: Are you telling me we’re still in danger?
Jesse: Not necessarily.
Angie: Would that be a “yes” or a “no”?
Frankie: It’s a “need to know more.”
Jesse: The boy is right.
Frankie: I ain’t no “boy.” I’m a man.
Jesse: You’re my boy.
Angie: And right now, the similarities are scaring me. Look, we know Papel is dead, so it’s not like we’re going to get any justice. Why do we need to know more than that?
Jesse: Because it might be important.
Angie: “Important” how?
Jesse: That’s what we need to find out.
Angie: You know what, you’re speaking in circles, Jesse, and you’re giving me a damn stupid headache. Now, why can’t we just live our lives?
Jesse: Because someby could still be out there waiting to pounce.
Angie: What have we got to “pounce” on? Pots and pans? A toaster oven? A vibrating chair? What fool would “pounce” for any of that?
Jesse: A fool who thought we might have more.

—Back at condo w/AnJ and Frankie——

Jesse: I don’t know. The Papel guy that the bureau has tagged, there’s something off with that. I mean, his profile, it just doesn’t scream “criminal genius” to me.
Angie: Maybe that’s his special talent, passing himself off as a regular guy.
Frankie: No, it doesn’t add up.
Angie: How would you know? What experience do you have with this sort of thing?
Frankie: Oh, well, hateration. Mom, I was a soldier on the front line. I have experience more than you know. Now, something’s wrong.
Angie: Oh, something’s very, very wrong, but it’s not in the file, it’s the two of you. We finally get a normal life and you want to blow it to bits.
Frankie: Mom, all I’m saying —
Angie: Oh, I don’t to hear any more. I’m going to the market and roll my cart up and down the aisles and pretend I’m a normal person and that my husband and my son are normal, too. Now, you work with that, will you, while I’m away as a favor to me? Mother’s day’s in a couple of weeks. Skip the candy, the flowers, and the dinner. All I want is a sane, rational, normal life.

[Door slams]

Jesse: Normal. Well, after the 20 years I just went through, I will never be normal again.
Frankie: Yeah, me, either. After Baghdad, I don’t know who I am anymore. Jesse: It can’t be easy, face to face with all that death over there in Iraq.
Frankie: Well, yeah, well, i caused some of it personally.
Jesse: You were in a war, Frankie. You couldn’t save everybody.
Frankie: I actually killed three people.
Jesse: Enemies. You either take them out or they take you out, right?
Frankie: U.S. Infantry.
Jesse: What?
Frankie: I caught a kid on the street beaten half to death. He couldn’t have been no more than 15. He said he got into it over some girl he liked, a girl from a rival sect — some sect or something. Anyway, I took him in to get him patched up, but I didn’t think to check him for weapons.
Jesse: Oh, god. I know how this ends.
Frankie: Guy takes out a gun and opens up and kills three patients lying on their bed — not just our guys, my guys, my personal friends. Then he offs himself.
Jesse: This wasn’t your fault, frankie.
Frankie: That’s what they keep telling me. So, whose fault was it?
Jesse: This is war, man! War is insane. War is hell.
Frankie: Well, if war is hell, what does that make me?
Jesse: No, don’t — whoa, whoa, whoa, don’t do that, man. Don’t carry this on your shoulders alone. You got to let it go. Frankie: How? Tell me how.
Jesse: Frankie —
Frankie: Don’t tell mom. She thinks I’m a hero, but I’m a murderer. I might as well have pulled the trigger myself.
Jesse: You are not a murderer. You were in service to your country. Now, that really hasot to count for something.

——PV HOTEL - Angie visits scumbag Robert—–

Robert: Dr. Hubbard.
Angie: “Angie,” remember?
Robert: Angie, come on in. Come on in.
Angie: Thank you.
Robert: It’s good to see you. Can I get you something or —
Angie: Uh, yes, you can — my life back. Jesse is so caught up in your file that he can’t let go of the past. I mean, the more information you give him, the more fixated he is on things he can’t begin to understand.
Robert: Well, I thought it would help him working on the story with me. I thought it would put things in perspective.
Angie: No, the only thing Jesse thinks will put it in perspective is finding out exactly what happened, why he was targeted, who was after him, what they wanted.
Robert: Papel is the answer to most of those questions.
Angie: “Most” isn’t good enough. Jesse won’t rest until he knows all.
Robert: Some of our questions may never be answered.
Angie: I understand that, but Jesse can’t and that’s why I’m asking you, Robert. I’m begging you, really, as as a favor to me, back off.

—–Back At Condo - Jesse & Frankie / Iraq——

Jesse: You did what you thought was right at the time. All right?
Frankie: And I murdered three U.S. Soldiers.
Jesse: You did not murder any soldiers — don’t do this to yourself, would you? Let it go. Just let it go.
Frankie: It’s not going to happen.
Jesse: Time, Frankie. Time. I mean, look at me. After all this time, I finally get my son back. Time. Come here.

——PV HOTEL - Angie w/scumbag Robert—–

Robert: I have a confession to make. I have not been completely honest.
Angie: What? With jesse or me?
Robert: Well, I don’t really need a consultant for that movie.
Angie: Then why draw jesse into all of this?
Robert: I’m embarrassed to say it. I — I just — I wanted someone to talk to. See, I have very few friends here — actually, none.
Angie: Oh, robert, you’re welcome at our house any time. Look, you saved my husband and my son. You have permanent seat at my table.
Robert: Oh, that means a lot to me, Angie. It really does.
Angie: If you would just please talk to Jesse about something besides Papel.
Robert: Oh, believe me, I have other interests.
Angie: I can’t wait to hear — at our house when you come for dinner.
Robert: I’m going to hold you to that.
Angie: Oh, I’m a woman of my word. Robert: I’m counting on it.
Angie: You absolutely can. Robert, thank you so much for being understanding.
Robert: Oh, please. Your family deserves some peace.
Angie: Thank you.
Robert: 639. Old jesse, you’re going to give me what I want and you don’t even know it’s in you.

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DIALOGUE FROM PREVIEWS:

Angie: Let’s just live our lives!
Jesse: I don’t know that I can do that baby.
Angie: What are you saying?