man behind the throne.
Yeah. My son-in-law is nobody's stooge.
We have some visitors.
That's part of my team.
It's good to see you, Killy.
Same here.
Come on over and meet Mr. Royce.
What's new on Bunsen?
He's still in Washington
under Fitz's hawk eye.
Did Fitz take out a warrant?
That won't help.
This is agents Chang and Loudermilk.
- How do you do?
- Meet Mr. Royce.
- Sir.
- How do you do? Sit down.
Why won't getting a warrant work?
You're dealing with a very powerful satrap.
And even if you had
all the proof in the world...
he'll take it to the highest court
and embarrass this administration...
into total obscurity.
What would you do?
I might take him to
the dirty tricks department of the CIA.
They give great heart attacks.
Charlie, get Mr. Royce in the house.
Cover me.
Looks like Bunsen hired the right man.
You're damn right he did.
Senator Bunsen, Joshua Paul, FBI.
Would you come with me, please?
Good morning, Senator.
You son of a bitch!
Gentlemen, ladies...
as you've known for some time...
Chief of Staff, Senator Bunsen,
has been in failing health.
It saddens me to relate that yesterday
he died in his sleep.
The President wants me to tell you how
grieved he is at the loss of the Senator...
and how much we
shall miss his statesmanship...
here in the White House,
as well as up on the Hill.
- Killy... Killy, is the rumor true?
- Which rumors?
You're assigned to guard the President
now that you're fit again.
- It's the other rumor that's true.
- I don't understand.
The rumor that I'm going to
resign from the Service. That's true.
- Oh, no.
- Yes.
Killy, I'm going to miss you.
It won't be for long. I'll be out there,
in Nevada working for your father.
My father?
- He hired you away from the White House?
- That he did.
That low-down, conniving, wicked!
See you in Tahoe...
Ma'am.
Au revoir, Killy.
Don't call me ''ma'am''.
Now, you're sure you never had
a roll with that tootsie?
No, Charlie. No tootsie rolls.
And there'll be no googly eyes
after we're married?
Nobody said anything about marriage.