Martha
I Heard about the shooting on the news. Could have been you. You know that, don't you?
Yeah, but I'm fine, wasn't me.
Martha
Richard, this isn't one of your books, you don't know the ending! You were just lucky yesterday.
[Somewhat nonchalant] You're overreacting, mother. Where is this coming from?
Martha
[Shocked and furious at his flippant attitude] How the hell can you ask me something like that? Think about how much you love Alexis, and that is how much I love you, and don't you dare ask me where this is coming from! You have gotten through most of life on your wit, and charm and no small amount of talent. But that is the real world out there, and you can't charm your way out of a bullet.
Martha
I think you should be honest with yourself about why you're doing this. You had written 22 novels before you met her, and you didn't need to spend every day in a police station in order to finish them.
It's not about the books anymore.
Castle told me that you decided to give the money back?
Martha
Yeah, well, I tried. Chet's kids refused to take it. They said their father loved me, wanted me to have the money. So, I'm, you know, trying to figure out what to do with it. Everything I come up with seems so selfish and petty.
Well, it doesn't have to be that way. You know, someone once told me that money doesn't change you, it just magnifies who you are. You cared about Chet. Maybe you could do something that would honor his memory somehow.
[Beckett's boyfriend Josh blames Castle for her getting shot]
He's right, you know. This is my fault.
Martha
Richard Castle, don't you dare blame yourself. You did not shoot her.
No, but I put her in the crosshairs.
Mother, prepare to feast on the finest omelette in the land... (He looks up and sees what Martha is wearing.) Before you join the convent...
Martha
No, I am making costumes for my Shakespeare class. So, what do you think?
I seem to remember asking you to make me an ET halloween costume, and you told me you didn't know how to sew.
Martha
Details. Besides, you were 32 at the time.
CCastle
Let me ask you two something. If you found out a man was cheating on you, how would you kill him?
Martha
Knife. To the heart.
CCastle
All right, what if you don’t have the stomach for that?
CCastle
You don’t have the stomach for that, either.
Martha
What's wrong with our stomachs?
Martha
True. Watch him writhe. And suffer.
Die like the rodent he is.
CCastle
Wow. All these years writing about murderers, I had no idea I was living among them.
CCastle
Her last name is Dutton? (Alexis nods.) Your friend’s name is Buttons Dutton?
Martha
That is unfortunate.
What’s so wrong with that?
CCastle
Come on, it’d be like calling me Rassle, or Tassle, or (answering his phone) No Hassle Castle. Hey... No I was just making up one... Please don’t call me that.
(Reading from Martha’s play.) ‘Richard always had a dark imagination. He was destined either to become a serial killer or a mystery writer.’ Mother, really?
Martha
Oh, it’s just a slight exaggeration.
And according to this you’re responsible for launching my writing career by... you slept with my first publisher?
MMarcus
Mr Castle, I’m sure your talent would’ve gotten you there eventually.
My talent did get me there. I didn’t get published because of her.
Martha
Technically, I slept with him after your book was out. This is just to be more salacious.
Wasn’t he practically my age?
Martha
Honey, you know I’ve always loved younger men. They have so much energy, enough to keep up with me. Most of the time.
I’m gonna erase that image from my mind with a bottle of scotch. (He pours some scotch into a glass.)
Martha
Oh, darling, I invited Beckett to the reading tomorrow night, so you two might wanna make a date of it.
(Castle pours some more scotch into his glass.)
Martha
I turned down the role. Turned my back on fortune. And, it was the best career move I ever made. For an even greater role came my way. The part, perhaps the greatest role that I have ever played. That, of mother.
(To Castle.) That’s sweet.
CCastle
You’re right, that is sweet.
Martha
Now, if Richard had only been able to embrace the role of son with the same level of commitment...
CCastle
And, into the woods we go.
(Beckett takes his hand.)
Martha Rodgers
Guess who I ran into at the beauty parlor today?
RCRick Castle
Mother, I'm at a critical juncture and...
Martha Rodgers
Oona Marconi.
RCRick Castle
Oona Marconi, the theater critic?
Martha Rodgers
I thought I might invite her to dinner, ask her to give a little mention to my acting school, put it into one of her columns. It would be invaluable publicity
RCRick Castle
Yes, well, that would depend on the mention. You aren't forgetting her blistering review of your performance of Maggie in Cat on a Hot Tin Roof, are you?
Martha Rodgers
That was 1983. I think I'm over it.
RCRick Castle
"Martha Rodgers as Maggie the Cat is more of a helpless kitten, mewing and flapping her hands when she doesn’t get her way."
Martha Rodgers
You memorized it?
RCRick Castle
I couldn't help it! You walked around the apartment quoting it for months. Mother, I'm just saying, maybe it's not a good idea to ask an important favor of someone who's been so unkind to you in the past.
Martha Rodgers
The operative word here is past. I think I can rise above. Besides, my acting school is more important to me than some old grudge.
RCRick Castle
Well, that's very mature of you, Mother.
Martha Rodgers
[walking away] Thank you.
RCRick Castle
"If Tennessee Williams knew what crimes Martha Rodgers had committed against this audience in his name, he would have her arrested for assault."
Martha Rodgers
Rising above.
Martha
You’re rather upbeat, considering you said this was your last case with Beckett.
CCastle
That’s because I am going out with a bang. I have one word for you, Mother. Zombie.
Martha
Too much makeup?
CCastle
You look lovely. I’m referring to our victim being killed by one of he walking undead. And I mean that literally. A zombie. Security camera caught him in all his putrefying glory.
Martha
Whoo. I don’t suppose you downloaded this video, by chance?
CCastle
Absolutely not. That video is police property. It would be very, very wrong of me to get a screen grab of it and e-mail it to myself.
Martha
Well, it’ll be our little secret, darling.
[Both move over to the tablet on the nearby table]
CCastle
I’m actually surprised at your interest in this case, Mother.
Martha
Well, I really do know the difference between a first-rate makeup job and actual decay. You wanna see some real zombies, check out the red carpet at the Tony Awards.
[Notices the chest piece to his Laser-Tag and picks it up]
CCastle
I thought I… I thought I put this away.
[Martha steps away from him. Castle notices and immediately realizes he’s been set up]
CCastle
[Looking around] Where is she? Where is she?
[The chest piece beeps and Alexis swoops down on a hook-rope in her Laser Tag suit, cackling manically]
[Speaking villainously] You were a fool to buy my act yesterday, and now you’ve fallen right into my trap.
CCastle
[Dramatically] You will pay dearly for your treachery. [To Martha] Et tu, Mother? For luring me here?
Martha
Why, whatever do you mean?
CCastle
Mmm. [Back to Alexis] That’s my girl.
[Unhooking herself from the rope] So what’s this about a zombie?