are you familiar with the name, shane huntington? no... uh, should i be? yeah, 22-year-old heir to one of miami's largest fortunes. for possession with intent to sell. okay, so chelsea marsh was forging prescriptions. maybe she was shane huntington's supplier. think we should make a trip to the yacht club. you think this girl was my drug dealer? give me a break. so you were just sleeping with her, then? no. really? you can tell us everything that you know or we can cuff you, and we can parade you past all of your little yacht club buddies. okay, okay. um, chelsea's mom is my shrink, and i met her after one of my sessions. i feel claustrophobic. i'm tired of keeping things from my dad. so, why don't you tell him how you feel? (clock ticking) that's what i have you for. (clock chiming) i'm afraid our time is up. sorry. when was that? three months ago-- we were together until last night when she dumped me. (thunder crashing) i can't do this anymore, shane. i'm serious. not even just one more time? we had the most amazing breakup sex. have been pretty pissed,