Melrose Place, Season 1

David:
El, if I'm gonna be your alibi, I need to know the real story.

Ella:
Okay. Only if you promise not to tell a soul.

David:
I promise.

Ella:
I mean it, David. You say anything, and I will tell everyone that behind all the Prada, you're really the prince of San Berdoo.

David:
Cough it up, El. What are you hiding?

Ella:
Okay. You want to know the truth? The night Sydney died... I slept with a client.

David:
I'm sorry, what?

Ella:
I slept with a client.

David:
That's it? That's your big confession?

Ella:
Well, it is when their high-profile wife is also a client. Look, if this hit the blogosphere, I'd get 15 minutes of fame and a lifetime of peddling In-N-Out burgers.