But you talked to him twice a week.
He never indicated he'd harm the girl?
I don't talk about my patients.
Cheslav's dead. Can't you talk
about them when they're dead?
No, not even when they're dead.
Michael, what are you doing here?
What did you tell Adam Towers
about George Cheslav?
Can you give us a minute?
He already knew.
Really? Because he said you told him.
No, all I said was...
If he writes about that, if he puts it
on his magazine cover...
He won't. You're just being paranoid.
You didn't do anything wrong.
Right. I didn't. I was treating a patient
that killed his pregnant girlfriend.
End of story.
You make sure he gets that.
I'm up for the Douglas Chair
at the university.
You know what that means to me.
Do you think this is going to help?
I can't tell Adam what to write.
Don't be stupid.
I think you're entitled to since you've
been fucking him for over a year.
Do you think I didn't know
when it started?
It's a pity you never asked yourself
why it started.
How was the court case
with the mystery writer?
I hear she looks fabulous.
Also very intelligent.
Pathological liar. Narcissistic.
Do you think she killed the footballer?
I have no idea.
Everything she does is so perfectly
It's designed to confuse
or confound you.
You never know what's truth
and what isn't. She's brilliant, really.
The masked psychotic. Your favorite.
I'm already working it into a paper:
"Risk Addiction and Omnipotence."
You're writing another already?
I'm writing two,
but this is the more interesting.
I'll catch you up.
Glass? It's Roy Washburn.
Are you near a television set?
If you'll be quiet, I'll make a
The judge let her go.
Let her go? Why?
The guy who said
he sold her the D TC...
... the judge found out he'd perjured
himself in another case...
... and disqualified him as a witness.
But I'll make you a bet.
She'll do it again.