[ Heather gasping ]
>> Heather: Sharon,
what are you doing here?
>> Sharon: Uh, I--
I, uh, I was, um,
I was waiting for Daniel.
>> Heather: He's not here.
>> Sharon: Yes, that's right.
He got called away.
Something about having
to pick up Lucy.
But he told me to wait here
for him.
>> Heather: You're lying.
♪♪
>> Sharon: I am not lying.
I am telling the truth.
Daniel said to wait.
>> Heather: You're not.
He didn't say that.
>> Sharon: Yeah, he did.
>> Heather: Sharon, stop it.
Daniel had dinner with Phyllis
and Summer tonight.
And then he picked up Lucy
at the Athletic Club after
she finished community service.
They're out having ice cream
together right now.
They're not home 'til later.
He definitely did not tell you
to wait.
So, if you want to rethink
your story, how about start
telling me the truth?
Did you break in?
>> Sharon: No, no.
>> Heather: Then, how did you
get in?
>> Sharon: I, um, you know,
I'm just going to get going.
>> Heather: No, you're not
going to go. You're going
to tell me what's going on.
Why are you here, Sharon?
Why are you in my apartment?
What are you looking for?
What do you want?
>> Sharon: You must have
misunderstood me.
>> Heather: Oh, I think I have
a pretty clear picture, Sharon.
You broke into our apartment
for some reason, and now
I'm waiting to hear what it is.
>> Sharon: Well, if you would
stop accusing me of things,
I would tell you.
>> Heather: Okay, great.
I'm listening.
>> Sharon: I felt that there
were things left unsaid between
Daniel and me yesterday
and so, I stopped by to finish
that conversation,
but no one answered the door.
So, I called Daniel,
and he told me to have the super
let me in and that he would be
home soon.
>> Heather: That's your story?
>> Sharon: That's the truth.
>> Heather: That's not the
truth. Daniel didn't do that.
>> Sharon: I swear it is.
>> Heather: No, Sharon,
I spoke to Daniel just before
I got home. He didn't mention
any of this. Not that he spoke
to you, that he was meeting you,
that you'd be here, none of it.
>> Sharon: Well, maybe
it happened after that, then.
>> Heather: Oh, you don't think
that Daniel would mention to me,
"Hey, honey, heads up. The woman
who's been screaming at us
and threatening us in public,
she's going to be
in our living room. So, when you
walk through the front door,
make sure you don't jump out of
your skin."
>> Sharon: I cannot speak
to what Daniel was thinking.
I only know what he told me,
and that was for me
to wait here for him.
>> Heather: Sharon, stop.
Daniel didn't tell
the super to let you in.
You didn't speak to Daniel.
It's all a lie.
>> Sharon: What are you doing?
>> Heather: I'm calling Daniel.
>> Sharon: You don't have
to do that.
>> Heather: Well, if you're not
lying, then he'll corroborate
your story, right?
>> Sharon: Okay.
>> Heather: Okay, what?
>> Sharon: I didn't talk
to Daniel.
>> Heather: Finally.
How did you get in?
>> Sharon: I fooled with
the lock a little.
>> Heather: You-- you picked
the lock to my front door?
>> Sharon: Yes.
I needed to talk to him.
>> Heather: What was
so important, Sharon, that you
couldn't tell him on the phone?
>> Sharon: I wanted to tell him,
to his face, that I thought
it'd be best if he left town.
I thought it would be best
for all of us.
>> Heather: So, you broke into
his home to tell him
he had to leave?
>> Sharon: Well, I wanted
to say it privately.
You yourself suggested that
you all leave Genoa City.
>> Heather: How do you know
about that?
>> Sharon: I heard about it.
>> Heather: From who? Where?
>> Sharon: I can't remember.
>> Heather: Are you bugging
my apartment now, Sharon?
>> Sharon: Stop interrogating
me, dammit. I am not
on the witness stand.
>> Heather: Well, you are about
to be pretty soon unless
you start leveling with me
right now.
>> Sharon: You don't know what
it's been like.
>> Heather: What--
what has been like?
>> Sharon: Seeing Daniel
all the time, seeing his face
again, and then having to relive
that night all over again.
The night that he killed
my sweet baby girl.
>> Heather: Sharon, Daniel did
not kill your sweet baby girl.
Yes, he was drunk,
but Cassie was driving the car.
>> Sharon: So, this was
Cassie's fault?
>> Heather: No.
No, it wasn't.
It was a really tragic,
stupid decision made
by two teenage kids.
And Daniel has been suffering
ever since that day.
>> Sharon: Right.
Yeah, he's suffering.
>> Heather: I know you don't
think he's suffered enough,
Sharon.
And I know you don't think
his pain counts for anything,
but yes, Daniel has suffered,
and he has remorse.
And if it's not enough for you,
I am very sorry,
but it is going to have to be.
>> Sharon: Because you say so.
>> Heather: Because what do you
want Daniel to do?
Do you want him to die?
Would that even the score?
Would that--
would that somehow satisfy you?
Because that wouldn't
bring Cassie back.
We both know that.
So, what did you really
come here to tell him?
>> Sharon: I already told you.
>> Heather: Right.
That's right.
You came here to tell him
he had to leave because
seeing him upsets you.
>> Sharon: No.
Because seeing him
tears me apart.
This is about more than just
being upset, Heather.
This is a pit in my stomach
every time I see his face,
and he's everywhere,
everywhere I look!
>> Heather: So your solution was
to break into his home
to tell him that?
>> Sharon: Yes.
That's right.
It's a big wide world
out there.
Why can't you all just go
live somewhere else?
>> Heather: We did think
about it, Sharon.
I even pushed for it.
Do you know why?
Mostly because I am sick
and tired of being afraid to run
into you, and you lash out
at my daughter in public.
But do you know what?
Ultimately, we decided
we didn't want to send
the message to Lucy that running
away from our problems is okay.
So, I am so sorry
to disappoint you.
We're staying.
>> Sharon: You're not sorry.
You're not sorry about
anything.
>> Heather: That's not true.
I feel very sorry for you,
Sharon.
Because you need professional
help so that you can stop
terrorizing my family.
>> Sharon: Oh, so I'm
the monster now?
>> Heather: I don't know what
or who you are, Sharon,
but I know that I don't believe
one word of this wild tale that
you're spinning telling me
about Daniel.
Not any more than I believe you
have an ounce of remorse
for your behavior towards me,
Daniel, or my daughter.
I don't know what this is,
but I do know that,
to be completely honest,
it scares me.
You scare me.
>> Sharon: I scare you?
>> Heather: Yes, with your rage
and your vindictiveness,
your complete inability
to exercise any self-control.
I think it's been a show
until now.
I think we've all seen
a front to hide something
far more sinister.
And the only thing you're
probably actually regretting is
pretending to apologize to us.
What the hell is this?
Did you do this?
>> Sharon: What are you
talking about?
>> Heather: This broken glass.
>> Sharon: No, I didn't.
>> Heather: Then, who did?
>> Sharon: I don't know.
This is the first time
I'm seeing it.
It must have been that way
before I got here.
>> Heather: No, Sharon.
It wasn't this way when I left,
and no one else has been here
except for you, so what
the hell is going on?
>> Heather: What did you do,
Sharon? Why is there glass
on my floor?
>> Sharon: I already told you.
I have no idea.
It was like that
when I got here.
>> Heather: I thought you said
you just noticed it now.
So, so what?
Did a birdie fly in the window?
Was it a ghost?
Sharon, stop!
>> Sharon: You know, I don't
have to stand here and listen
to you accuse me of things
I didn't do.
>> Heather: Sharon, I just want
to know why you're here.
>> Sharon: Well, I've told you
over and over again,
but why bother when
you're not going to believe me?
I don't know what happened
to the glass.
Believe it, don't believe it,
I don't care.
>> Heather: Where are you going?
What do you think you're doing?
>> Sharon: Home.
>> Heather: No, you're not going
home, not until we get
to the bottom of this.
>> Sharon: Oh, so what am I,
your prisoner?
>> Heather: Of course you're not
my prisoner, but I know
something strange is going on
here. There's glass on my floor,
and I know that you did it.
>> Sharon: Okay,
now who's talking crazy?
Why would I break a glass?
>> Heather: I don't know,
Sharon, but nothing
you're saying makes any sense.
Maybe I should just let
the police handle this.
>> Sharon: Stop,
why are you doing this?
Why do you feel like you have
to jump to all of these
conclusions based on nothing?
>> Heather: It's not nothing
to break into someone's home
to do I don't know what,
but I'm tired, it's late,
and I don't feel like
arguing with you anymore.
>> Sharon: Please don't do this.
>> Heather: Then, tell me
the truth,
because then maybe we can start
to work something out somehow.
But you have to tell me
the truth, because I know,
Sharon, that you didn't
come here to just
talk to Daniel.
>> Sharon: I've said everything
I have to say.
>> Heather: Fine.
Have it your way.
I really hope I'm wrong.
[ Heather gasping ]
What the hell's
the matter with you?
>> Sharon: There is no reason
to involve the police.
>> Heather: You're sick, Sharon.
You're sick.
>> Sharon: Don't call me that.
>> Heather: You need to see
someone as soon as possible,
I suggest today.
Maybe I should call Nick.
>> Sharon: Don't you dare.
You will paint me out to be
some crazy lady who breaks into
people's houses
and terrorizes them.
>> Heather: Is any
of that wrong?
>> Sharon: You can't call him!
>> Heather: Sharon, calm down.
>> Sharon: Please don't.
Please don't call him.
Please, you can't.
You can't.
>> Heather: Okay, fine,
I won't call Nick,
but I am going to call
the police because you need
someone to help you.
>> Sharon: Why can't you just
let this go?
>> Heather: The way you've been
behaving lately, Sharon,
toward me,
toward my family...
>> Sharon: I won't bother you
anymore.
>> Heather: I wish I could
believe that.
>> Sharon: I promise. I give you
my word. I will leave
all of you alone.
>> Heather: Sharon,
you obviously came here
to do something tonight.
I don't know what, but I can
only guess that it was
to harm Daniel.
Or me, or Lucy, or all of us,
and I cannot allow that.
So, I am going to do whatever
it takes to protect my family
and get you out of our lives
once and for all.
Sharon!
Sharon, don't go!
Do not go!
>> Sharon: No!
Heather?
Heather, are you all right?
[ Heather groaning ]
>> Heather: You are
out of your mind.
[ Heather breathing heavily ]
>> Cameron: Sharon.
Sharon, wake up.
[ Sharon gasping ]
>> Sharon: Heather?
Heather, what's wrong?
What's happened to you?
>> Cameron: Uh, I don't think
she can hear you.
>> Sharon: Heather?
Come on.
Wake up.
[ Sharon gasping ]
Oh, my God!
Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
>> Cameron: Okay, hey,
check her pulse.
>> Sharon: I don't feel like
there isn't any.
Any at all.
Oh, my God! Oh my God!
What have I done?
I need to call the ambulance!
>> Cameron: Whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa.
I would think twice about
that if I were you.
>> Sharon: Why would you
say that?
>> Cameron: Heather's dead,
Sharon. And the only thing
a doctor can do for her right
now is to determine
how it happened.
And that wouldn't be good
for you, would it?
>> Sharon: Are you saying
I did this?
>> Cameron: No.
I'm saying we both can agree
that it wouldn't be a great
idea to call anyone right now.
Because then you're involving
the police.
And that's going to get tricky.
>> Sharon: What do I do?
>> Cameron: First thing you do
is you calm down.
>> Sharon: Oh,
I can't calm down.
How am I supposed to calm down?
I may have just killed someone!
>> Cameron: Well, it wouldn't be
the first time, would it?
>> Sharon: Shut up!
You know what?
Maybe I'm wrong.
Maybe her pulse is just faint.
Maybe I can still save her.
>> Cameron: By all means,
check again.
Hold a mirror under her nose
if you want.
It's not going to change
the outcome.
She's dead, Sharon.
And honey, you're
the only other person here.
[ Sharon crying ]
Oh, we feeling
sorry for ourselves?
>> Sharon: I feel sorry
for her and Daniel and Lucy!
How could I have done this?
How-- What is the matter
with me?
>> Cameron: Well, that's a whole
other conversation.
But unless you want to explain
all of this to the police,
I suggest you get busy.
>> Sharon: What does that mean?
>> Cameron: The best thing to do
right now, the only thing to do,
is to clean up this mess.
>> Sharon: What does that
even mean?
Clean this mess up?
What are you talking about?
>> Cameron: Oh, come on, Sharon.
It ain't exactly like this is
your first time getting rid
of a body.
You were pretty handy at it
when you thought
you'd killed me.
So, why don't you use that
for inspiration, dig deep
and figure out how to make
Heather disappear.
>> Sharon: I won't do that.
I can't.
>> Cameron: Well, then I guess
I'll see you in prison.
Life without parole,
I'd imagine.
>> Sharon: No, not if I explain.
>> Cameron: Explain what,
Sharon?
That you haven't been seen
publicly harassing Daniel,
Lucy, and Heather?
Because a lot of people are
going to say you have,
including your family.
And don't forget
what happened earlier.
You broke in here with
the intent of poisoning Daniel.
>> Sharon: I emptied the bottle.
I was not going to go
through with it.
>> Cameron: And you think
the police are going
to believe that?
Or are they going to believe
the more likely scenario?
That Heather came home, saw you
poisoning Daniel's whiskey,
tried to stop you,
and you two fought.
And then, they're going to take
a look at the body,
and they're going to put
two and two together.
>> Sharon: But I don't
remember.
I blacked out.
[ Cameron laughing ]
>> Cameron: Sharon,
that's what everybody says.
"Oh, I just committed murder,
but then I can't remember
anything."
Come on, you're going to have
to do better than that.
>> Sharon: She was alive before
and she was staring at me.
And she said-- she said to me,
"You are out of your mind."
I remember that.
>> Cameron: And now, she's lying
dead on the floor, and you don't
have an alibi.
So, it looks like she was right.
I don't know, maybe--
maybe you can plead insanity.
It'll probably work but...
[ Cameron sighing ]
What's your family
going to think?
What is Nick going to think?
[ Sharon crying ]
>> Sharon: I don't know.
What do I do?
>> Cameron: You take a couple
deep breaths, and you cowboy
the hell up.
Because Daniel and Lucy are
going to be home any minute,
and you need to get to work.
[ phone ringing ]
He's probably
calling to say they're
on their way.
Let's get this finished up.
>> Sharon: Oh, I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
>> Cameron: Sharon.
[ Sharon panting ]
>> Cameron: The hell are you
waiting for?
Daniel and Lucy could walk
through that door
any second now.
You want that poor girl to see
you wrapping her mom up like
a pig in a blanket?
Pull yourself together.
>> Sharon: I am.
I'm doing it.
>> Cameron: Sharon, you can't
just leave her there.
You've got to dispose
of the body.
>> Sharon: I know.
>> Cameron: People are going to
be looking for her.
Daniel, Lucy, Nick.
>> Sharon: Why do you keep
bringing him up?
>> Cameron: Oh, because isn't
that your greatest fear?
That Nick will finally
abandon you.
>> Sharon: Nick cares about me.
He does.
>> Cameron: Oh, come on.
He might care a little bit, but
mostly, it's just going to be
pity, you know?
How sad is that?
>> Sharon: Please, please,
will you just--
I have to think.
>> Cameron: By all means,
please do.
[ Sharon grunting ]
She's leaving a trail.
[ Sharon exhaling ]
>> Sharon: Damn it.
[ Sharon grunting ]
[ Sharon crying, sniffling ]
[ broken glass clinking ]
[ Sharon exhaling ]
[ Sharon panting ]
>> Cameron: You clean
everything up?
>> Sharon: Yes.
>> Cameron: You sure you didn't
leave anything behind?
>> Sharon: Yes.
>> Cameron: Sharon, this is
important.
The tiniest piece of evidence
that puts you in that apartment
tonight could send you to jail
for the rest of your life.
>> Sharon: I went over
everything.
I cleaned up all the blood,
all the glass.
>> Cameron: Like no one was ever
there, huh?
>> Sharon: I took her phone.
I took her purse.
Everything's in
the overnight bag.
I even took
the empty bottle of whiskey.
>> Cameron: Look at you,
thinking on your feet.
>> Sharon: I just want this
night to be over.
>> Cameron: You're almost
there, baby.
One more stop,
then you can go home.
[ Sharon breathing deeply ]
[ Sharon grunting ]
[ Sharon exhaling ]
>> Sharon: Please forgive me.
[ Sharon panting ]
[ Sharon whimpering ]
[ Sharon sobbing ]
[ Sharon wailing ]
>> Sharon: God.
God, what have I done?
>> Cameron: I understand
how you feel.
>> Sharon: How could you?
You were a monster.
>> Cameron: Well, even monsters
have our dark
nights of the soul.
>> Sharon: You never had a soul.
>> Cameron: Blaming me is not
going to get you anywhere.
You own this, Sharon.
And you can deflect and
rationalize all you want, but
at some point, you're simply
going to have to accept it.
>> Sharon: How do I accept this?
How does anyone accept
something like this?
Maybe you could, but not me.
>> Cameron: You know, you keep
focusing on our differences
instead of our similarities.
>> Sharon: I am nothing
like you.
>> Cameron: You get caught,
I think the police will
beg to differ.
As will your family.
>> Sharon: What am I
supposed to do?
Just pretend like
nothing happened?
>> Cameron: Yeah.
Yeah, that's what you do.
You're going to have some bad
nights where you wake up
terrified and
overcome with guilt.
But you need to find a way to
hide that.
You understand?
Sharon, this is your private
hell, and it needs
to stay that way.
>> Sharon: So, I'm just
supposed to carry on?
>> Cameron: You carry on as if
you were never there tonight.
You will be just as shocked and
surprised as everyone else when
you find out about Heather's
sudden disappearance.
And if her body's never found,
well, who's to say what really
happened to her?
Because there is nothing that
ties you to any of this.
>> Sharon: The police...
The police are going to want to
talk to me.
>> Cameron: Oh, yeah.
And you'll come up with
an ironclad cover story that
explains everything.
But that can wait until
tomorrow.
Tonight, it's okay to grieve.
>> Sharon: Grieve?
Grieve for who?
>> Cameron: For yourself,
to start.
You should have never been put
in this situation
in the first place.
>> Sharon: How can I live with
what's happened?
>> Cameron: Because you have to.
If you don't,
you lose everything.
Your family, your freedom,
your life.
So, come tomorrow,
you find a way to convince
yourself that none of this
ever happened.
Can you do that?
>> Sharon: I don't know.
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