All language subtitles for For the People s02e04 The Vast, Immovable Object.eng

He was shackled,
nailed into a packing crate,

the crate is wrapped
in chains,

and then the crate
is dropped

into the bottom
of the East River,

and still
he manages to escape.

This is a day in the life of
a federal public defender.

Okay, have you ever made
an elephant disappear?

I got you to dismiss
the case against

Victor "The Walrus" Torrazzo
last year.

"Houdini's Escapes."
Where did you get this?

The Strand.

Is there anything
you don't read?

I generally avoid fantasy,
books about beads,

and used automobile manuals.

Other than that,
I'll probably read it.

And when Houdini performed
the underwater box trick

off of Battery Park
in 1914,

15,000 people showed up.

Should we go take a look?

Are they all still there?

We can pretend,

and we don't have to go
into the office.

[ Cellphone dings ]

Ohh, I have to go
into the office.

No. Really?
It's your fault.

That's not
a nice thing to say.

Drop the charges
and I can hang out all day.

Otherwise, I got to go figure
out how to escape from this. I can't do that.

I don't even know what that is,
and I know I can't do that.

You know exactly
what it is.

Murder?
[ Snaps binder shut ]

Ted: Don't be afraid
of murder.

I am afraid of murder.

D-Did someone say murder?

I think you heard "duty."

It's a joke because
murder doesn't sound anything like duty.

Jill: Steve Caldwell, 22,

arrested for strangling
Ellie Mason to death

near a music festival
on Governor's Island.

I heard someone talking
about this on the train.

I heard everybody talking
about this on the train.

I was on my bike,

and it's hard to hear
because of the wind.

Go ahead.

Why do we have this?

The body was found
on federal property

near Castle Williams.

NYPD turned it over
to the feds.

There are two eyewitnesses

who saw them leave
the music festival together,

his keycard was used

to open a nearby
miniature golf course --

where they apparently
fooled around

before walking
to Castle Williams --

and a medical examiner's
report

indicating that
she was strangled.

That's it?
No.

He also made a statement.

He confessed?
According to the complaint.

We need the statement

and any recordings
they might have made.

We also need
Steve's criminal history

and anything you can find

about the relationship
between Ellie and Steve.

And we need to dig into Ellie.
And folks?

Stay sharp because people

aren't gonna stop talking
about this anytime soon.

♪♪

Ms. Bell, I haven't seen you
on duty in a while.

Well, I'm happy to be back.
Sharpen the skills.

Good breakfast?
Ready to go.

[ Sing-song ] You need
to have a good breakfast. Mm-hmm.

U.S. v. John Toe.

You mean Doe.
Toe.

Right. Doe.
You said Toe.

Right, Toe.
Doe.

Toe?
That is correct, Your Honor.

He was found with a toe?

Yes, at the airport.

Ms. Bell, are you okay?

[ Waveringly ]
Yes, I'm fine.

My...breakfast.

I'm okay. Thank you.

Your Honor, the defendant,
Douglas Bradshaw,

was apprehended by TSA
with a toe in his cooler --

Which is not illegal.

Well,
doesn't that depend on

how the toe got there,
Ms. Bell?

Mr. Bradshaw is
a human tissue broker with UNY.

The transport of organs
and limbs is perfectly legal.

We don't dispute that,

but Mr. Bradshaw
was arrested

because he became combative
with the TSA officers

when they reasonably
questioned him about the toe --

Because Mr. Bradshaw
was rushing to catch a flight

to visit his sick mother

and was
reasonably agitated

at the suggestion
he had done anything wrong.

He knocked
over the cooler,

and the toe rolled
through the screening area,

approximately 25...

feet.

Why exactly would someone
buy a toe?

Well, uh,
you could use the bone

for periodontal cement.

There's surgical practice --

toe augmentation,
toe shortening --

People get their toes
shortened?

Oh, yes.
Toe jobs?

Oh, yes, uh, definitely
a growing market.

If you think about it,
you have a hammer toe,

but you wanna wear
a strappy sandal --

Okay,
I think I get it.

I will release Mr. Bradshaw
on a $10,000 bond.

Hey, um, that toe --

it's only worth, like,
500 bucks,

but I got a bunch of ankles
at home

that should cover
the rest.

Cool?

You were working
a merchandise table

at the music festival?

Yes. I was.

And that's where you met
Ellie Mason.

According to your statement,

you went to
the miniature golf course

on the island together.

Yes?
I work there.

Did anybody see you there
together?

[ Exhales sharply ]
I don't know.

You told the police

you and Ellie
went to Castle Williams

after you left
the golf course.

Did you and Ellie
walk to Castle Williams

after you left --

Why do I have
to keep saying it?

The same things,
over and over.

Yes, we walked
to Castle Williams.

And as far as
you're aware,

nobody saw you together
at Castle Williams, right?

No, that's not true.

Someone saw us.

♪♪

The police have a witness.

♪♪

Jill:
He says the police told him

there was a witness

who saw him with Ellie
at Castle Williams

right before
she was killed. Jill.

But that's not mentioned
anywhere in the complaint.

I want to find out what happened
to this witness.

Jill!

I think we know
what happened.

The last time I saw her
was at the golf course.

I'm telling you --
Detective Blake: Steve.

She said that she had to
find her friends, go home.

She left and I stayed
and put some things away.

Detective Sumner:
You need to talk to us.

She left.
Steve.

I didn't see her again.

Listen to me,
we know what happened.

We know, okay?

We just need you to
be honest with us.

Did you leave
the golf course with her?

I --
We know.

There's a witness.

There's a witness, Steve,

who saw you with her
at Castle Williams.

You need to be honest
with us now.

What happened when you left
Golf 'n Fun?

♪♪

We took...

a walk?

Okay. Good.

Where'd you go?

The only way
we can help you

is if you talk to us.

Where'd you go?

To Castle Williams.

You and Ellie took a walk
to Castle Williams?

Yes.

This goes on for 14 hours
until you get to...

[ Taps keyboard ]
...this.

Ellie and I
left the golf course.

We walked
to Castle Williams.

She wanted to leave.

I got angry. I hit her.

I started...choking her.

I choked her.

I killed her.

There was no witness.
They made it up.

This was
a false confession.

♪♪

♪♪

Mason's body was found
early Sunday morning

on Governor's Island
by a member...

Knox, Oliver.
Come with me.

Clear your schedules --

postponements, continuances,
whatever you have to do.

Whatever you need
me to do.

Us, 'cause I'm here, too.

This is important.
Understood.

Work together on this.
Of course.

This is everything
you need.

This is...a map?

You're off to a good start.

We're on the Caldwell case,
right,

the murder
on Governor's Island?

What? God, no,
that's capital murder.

That's upstairs.

You're speaking to a conference
of future lawyers --

something that
I agreed to with the bar

a few months ago.

I would go myself,
but I don't want to.

[ Elevator dings ]
Do not embarrass this office or me,

if you can help it,

which you probably can't.

♪♪

And after the appeal
was denied,

the case was remanded
back to the district court

for further proceedings,

which was a bench trial.

Which I won.

Won what?

Trial.

What's trial?

Do you remember
how I was --

My sister has a bird!

Any other questions?

Why don't you
go after the banks?

My dad says you don't
go after the banks.

We do.
No, you don't.

We do.
No, you don't.

We do.
No, you don't.

Why don't you
like birds?!

Who wants to see
a magic trick?

Kids: Me!

[ School bell rings ]

Thank you, guys.
That was great.

Tough crowd.

[ Chuckles ]
Well, it's a good thing

you can make a quarter
disappear.

I need to learn
that trick. I can teach you.

We should really be
getting back, but thank you.

We appreciate
the opportunity to come in

and talk about
the work that we do --

Which is nothing compared
to the work you do.

That's so nice of you to say.

And so totally true.

[ Chuckles ]

Uh, hey, if you ever need help
with anything --

legal or whatever --
we'd be happy to help.

If you wanna take
our information

or my information...

Yeah. Okay. Great.

Assuming I get in
some legal trouble.

Let's hope not.

Or let's. Who's to say?

[ Both laugh ]

♪♪

Serena Nazari.

[ Kids shouting
in distance ]

I better go before one of them
makes a break for it.

[ Chuckles softly ]

♪♪

What?

I can show you
the quarter trick, too.

Welcome to the War Room.

We have a War Room?

Ted: I thought
this was storage. That, too.

But there's
a working table

under here somewhere
and some chairs.

And the Ark of the Covenant.

Allison: Why do we need
a War Room?

The single most difficult
piece of evidence

to overcome
in any criminal proceeding

is a confession.

It is why we have
the Fifth Amendment.

It is why we have
Miranda rights.

It is the vast,
immovable object

in the middle
of our case,

and there's no easy way
over it

or around it
or underneath it.

Our only real chance
is removing it altogether.

A Motion to Suppress.

Exactly.

If we can get
the confession thrown out,

we can get Steve's case
thrown out.

The case
is the confession.

So we attack
the confession.

Steve was read
his Miranda rights.

He waived his right
to an attorney.

But that doesn't mean
the confession was voluntary.

Our job now is
to show that it wasn't.

We treat
the interrogation itself

like a crime.
Yes.

Which means we start
with the victim.

[ Sighs deeply ]

I -- I was so tired.

I know.

I felt like I was
losing my mind.

You were.
That was the point.

Why?
Why did they do this?

Because somewhere
in the beginning,

they attached themselves
to the idea you were it.

From that point forward,

either they were gonna break
or you were.

I broke.

[ Sighs heavily ]

Yeah, they got in my head,
and I broke.

A lot of people do,
Steve,

more than you can
possibly imagine.

I don't want you
to feel --

I confessed to a crime
I did not commit.

I didn't kill that girl.

I did not kill that girl.

Steve...

I know
how difficult this is,

but I need you to tell me

everything you can
about the interrogation.

Everything.

Okay, um...

The room was small.

I felt like
I-I couldn't move,

and there were all
these people in there --

the -- the two detectives
the whole time,

but other cops
coming in and out.

It was hot.

I was hungry, thirsty.

I was hungover.

E-Every time
I asked for water,

they gave me
a little cup.

Um...I mean,
h-how many times

are you gonna ask a cop
for water?

They -- They told me
that they had evidence,

not just witnesses.

They had my prints.

They brought in
a forensics expert.

He said all the marks
on Ellie's neck

fit my hands --

a perfect match.

He showed me
the lab report.

That "expert" was just
a file clerk

in the police station.

The lab report
was fake, too.

And they -- they --
they kept saying

that they were
going to help me,

and they -- they said

that I was in,
uh, real trouble,

but if I was honest,
they could help.

And I-I didn't know
who to talk to.

I haven't seen my folks
for years.

I was scared.

♪♪

He was kicked out of his house
when he was 14,

abusive stepfather,
never finished high school.

He lives with his grandmother,
who is sick,

but seems to be
the only one

who's ever cared
about this kid.

What ha--
What happens now?

We pull all this together,
we write a motion,

we file it, we argue it,

and then we wait.

♪♪

Ugh.

Yeah, I see that.

It does look sawed
and not chopped.

Anyway, Kate, I watched
the TSA footage.

Yes, he's a little agitated,

but I think the toe rolling
on the ground

got everybody worked up.

We're adding more charges.

What?! What --

W-What are you
talking about?

Turns out all bodies donated
to the UNY Medical School

are done so with
the explicit condition

that they will be used
only by the university,

not sold to third parties,

which means that in order
to take and sell body parts

from the university,

Doug must first
have stolen them,

ergo --
Ergo?

Ergo, we will be adding

transportation of stolen goods
over state lines.

[ Clattering ]

What was that?

Nothing, I'm fine.

Can you just hang on
a few hours, will you?

Just let me talk to Doug.

Stealing?

[ Laughing ] No.

This is my job.

Did they talk
to Pete Dolan?

W-Who's Pete Dolan?

He's in charge of

the Willed Bodies Department
at UNY.

Yeah, he'd tell me
what to cut,

where to bring it,

then he'd pay me every week,

right after I bring him

the cashier's checks
from Jerome.

Jerome?
Jerome Kaplan.

He works at
Cryogive Tissue Bank --

provides human remains

for medical and commercial
research purposes.

He's our primary buyer.

Pete and Jerome
go way back.

Ha, they do, huh?

So you carried body parts
from Dolan to Kaplan,

and cashier's checks back
from Kaplan to Dolan?

And you got your cut
in cash?

20%.

10% if the parts
were just leased.

Oh, there's leasing?

Oh, sure.

Plenty of things can be
reused a bunch of times --

torsos, necks.

They just do their thing,
close 'em up,

send 'em back,
next guy opens 'em back up...

Mm-hmm.

Wait...

You think this was all illegal,
don't you?

But Pete and Jerome --
they're such nice guys.

Even nice guys
do illegal things.

But don't worry, Doug.

That could be good for us.

♪♪

♪♪

We lost?

♪♪

Okay.

So, now we have to do what
the prosecution didn't --

build an alternative theory
of who killed Ellie Mason.

We need to cast
as much doubt

on the government's version
of events

as we can,

and we need a suspect.

You said confessions are almost
impossible to overcome.

They are.

So now we try to do
the impossible.

That is what we do.

We lost a battle.

We regroup,
we bind our wounds,

we get back out there.

Why do we have a War Room?

Because this is war.

And now we fight.

♪♪

I'm sorry about the mess.

[ Door closes ]
I wasn't expecting anybody.

Sandra: Mm-hmm, yeah,
no worries.

Mine gets like this
sometimes, too.

Okay, so,

this is security camera
footage

from the entrance to
the medical-school body freezer.

Does this look like
a person sneaking in

to steal something?

Hey, Larry.
Hey, Doug.

He knows
the security guard.

He's walking in
with a hack saw and a cooler

at 11:00 A.M.

What's your point?

Doug didn't know
he was doing anything wrong.

But I'll tell you who did --

Pete Dolan,

head of the Willed Bodies
Department at UNY,

and Jerome Kaplan,
owner of Cryogive Tissue Bank.

They were business partners
six years ago,

prior to taking
their current positions.

I believe
they hatched a plan

where Dolan sells
illegally obtained body parts

to Kaplan
at below-market rates,

and Dolan pockets almost
all of the cash.

They are the masterminds
of this, not Doug.

I take it you have
a proposal?

These two don't know
Doug's been arrested.

There's a training seminar
later this week

for medical researchers

at the beautiful
Secaucus Suites Inn.

Let Doug
do one more delivery,

and he'll get Kaplan

to implicate himself
and Dolan.

You can get them on wire fraud
and conspiracy,

and I'm sure
you'll come up

with a bunch of other stuff,
too.

[ Breathes deeply ]

He gets us enough on tape,

we drop transportation
of stolen goods,

and I'll take probation
on the TSA charge.

♪♪

I'm too in my head.

You're too in my office.

What should I text Serena
out of the gate?

Nothing.

That will make it hard
to ask her out, though.

Initial contact
is always a phone call,

never a text.

Everyone texts.

Not Seth Oliver.

Seth Oliver is old school.

Seth Oliver takes the time
to have a real conversation.

Seth Oliver
wants to get to know you.

Brilliant.

You are the master.
Thank you.

[ Sighs ] What do I say?

Nothing.
That's confusing.

Let her do the talking,
ask her questions,

respond to what she's saying.

Listen.

How long do we talk
before I ask her out?

Never ask a girl out
on the phone.

I thought that was
the whole point. Leave it open-ended.

Say you want to
hang out sometime,

then you text her,

continuing the conversation,
making plans,

winning her over
with your wit and charm.

Or your dad jokes
and magic tricks --

whatever.

Let her talk,
leave it open-ended,

dad jokes.

I got this.

Have you sorted through
all the discovery yet?

Yes, but --
What about Ellie's friends?

Has anyone talked to them?
Yes. In fact, that's what --

And forensics?
If any are still outstanding --

Jay: Jill!

Ted found something.

Who am I looking at?

This is Hank --
Hank Porter.

Hank is large.
Hank is strong.

According to
Ellie's friend Kayla,

Ellie and Hank
met on a dating app

two months ago.

They went on one date.

And Hank's vibe?
Super creepy.

So Ellie ghosted him,
but Hank didn't give up,

kept texting,
and a couple weeks later,

he sent her flowers
at work.

She still didn't respond,

but apparently
he didn't get the message

because her friends
saw Hank at Vinyl Island

looking for Ellie.

He was on the island
the night Ellie was killed?

Yes.

And the cops didn't follow up
with this guy?

They never even
talked to him.

We have our suspect.

♪♪

Jill: How did you identify
Steve Caldwell

as a suspect in this case?

We saw a male
with Ms. Mason

on the golf course
video-surveillance system,

and we later determined
Mr. Caldwell used

his key access card
that night.

When you first went to interview
Mr. Caldwell at his home,

did he say or do anything
you considered suspicious?

I found his whole demeanor
unusual. How so?

When I talked to him
about Ellie's death,

he just didn't
really react.

You thought
he'd be more emotional?

I thought he'd react
in some way.

He just shrugged.
It was very odd.

In the course
of your investigation,

did you identify any witnesses

who saw Mr. Caldwell
and Ms. Mason together

at Castle Williams?
No.

Did you collect
any video surveillance

that showed them together
at Castle Williams? No.

Did you collect
any forensic evidence

linking Mr. Caldwell
to the death of Ms. Mason?

No.

-Hair?
-No.

-Blood?
-No.

-Fingerprints?
-No.

-Shoeprints?
-No.

-DNA?
-No.

Other than Mr. Caldwell,

did you question
or even investigate

any other potential suspects
in this case?

No.

♪♪

Allison: You didn't
ask him about Hank.

I'm gonna ask
other people about Hank.

I just needed
Detective Blake

to establish that Hank
wasn't important to him,

and he wasn't,
but he will be.

I need help.
What's the case?

The case? What?

No, the teacher. Serena.

We've been texting for hours.
I'm stuck.

Have you asked her out yet?

There hasn't been
a natural opening.

You need
to make an opening.

What have you been
talking about?

She's from North Carolina,
she went to Rutgers,

studied abroad in Spain,
she's a runner,

she paints sometimes,
we both hate horror movies --

Although, I do like
"The Sixth Sense."

I don't know
if you'd call that horror.

Pretty scary, though.

Nebraska at Rutgers,
Thursday night,

ask her to go with you.

You're a genius.
Calm down.

It's a football game.

"It's come to my attention

that our alma maters
are headed..."

Keep it simple.

"Nebraska's playing
at Rutgers Thursday.

Wanna go with me?"

Smiley face.
No smiley faces.

[ Phone chimes ]
Too late. Sent.

She's typing.

The dots are moving.

Back and forth, back and forth,
back and forth...

How about I just assume
the dots are moving

unless you say otherwise.

[ Cellphone chimes ]

She's in.

I have a date.

That's great, man.

♪ If I were a rich man ♪

♪ Daidle deedle daidle deedle
deedle deedle daidle dumb ♪

You ruined it.
Get out of my office.

Yeah, sorry.

♪♪

Ms. Lee, what was your
relationship with Ms. Mason?

I'm her roommate.

I was her roommate,
excuse me.

Are you familiar with someone
by the name of Hank Porter? Kayla: Yes.

What was the relationship
between Ellie and Hank?

Relationship?
They went on one date.

She told me
he was a creeper.

Objection. Hearsay.

I'm sorry.
He was a total creeper.

Uh, Ms. Lee.

At some point,
did Ms. Mason ask you

to help her
deal with Hank? Yes.

She had me change

all of her social media settings
to private

so he couldn't find out
anything about her.

And she asked me to talk
to the doorman of our building

about him.

She was scared of him.

Did you provide
this information

to Detective Blake
of the NYPD?

Yes, all of it.

Did he ever follow up
with you about it?

No, he did not.

Agent Cho, you recovered
the text messages

off Ms. Mason's phone,
correct? Yes.

And you've had the opportunity
to review those messages,

including messages between
Ms. Mason and Hank Porter,

correct?

Yes, I have.

How many times did Hank Porter
text Ellie Mason?

227 times.

And how many times
did Ellie Mason

respond to those texts?

She never responded.

Not once?

No.

You were a close friend
of Ms. Mason, correct?

She was my best friend.

And you were with Ms. Mason

the night of the concert
on Governor's Island? Yes.

Prior to Ms. Mason
leaving the festival,

did she say anything
unusual to you?

She told me
that there was a guy

who she had
gone on a date with

who she saw staring at her
during the festival.

Did she indicate
who that was? Yes.

She said his name
was Hank Porter.

Did you see
Mr. Porter yourself?

Yes, I did.

How would you describe
his physical appearance?

Huge.

He was, like,
a really big guy --

6'4" maybe, 240 pounds.

Jill: Ms. Womack,
how did Ellie Mason die?

Manual strangulation.

Was there anything unusual
about the strangulation?

Her hyoid bone
was shattered,

and her laryngeal cartilage
was completely crushed.

You don't see that often.

Is it difficult to crush
laryngeal cartilage?

Extremely because you need
sustained, strong contact

between the hands
and the victim's neck.

In your expert opinion,

could a man approximately
5'8", 140 pounds,

inflict the injuries that
caused Ms. Mason's death?

Womack: No.

It would require
extraordinary size

and strength.
Thank you, Ms. Womack.

Okay, Doug, Agent Cheng
will walk you through

everything you'll do
at the conference.

This is a very simple,
safe operation.

You'll just meet
with your buyer --

Jerome. Super-nice guy.

He has a boat.

Uh,
you'll meet with Jerome,

like you always do,
and make the sale.

Okay.

What if he makes me
take off my shirt?

Why would he do that,
Doug?

In the mob movies,

guys always make you
take off your shirt,

show you're not
wearing a wire.

I don't think he's going
to be suspicious, Doug.

He knows you.
Don't worry.

You'll be there, right?
At the hotel?

Uh, defense lawyers
don't come on stings.

But -- But she's the one
I know.

I trust her.
I'll be there.

Yeah, but you scare me.

I can't -- I can't --
It will all be okay, Doug.

I promise. Just breathe.
Listen to my voice.

Say something
real casual like,

"Hey, so Pete Dolan tells me
you and him go way back!"

Hey...

So Pete Dolan tells me
you and him go way back.

She can come.

What?! To a --
To a body parts convention?

No, no, no, no,
no, no way. This is not a good idea.

Mr. Bradshaw obviously
needs her there,

or this is
never gonna work.

Okay! We're all going
to Secaucus.

You pick up the rooms,
right?

Agent Cheng:
Your guy's killing me.

He'll be here.
He's 45 minutes late.

He's coming.

At an hour,
we're getting a warrant.

Uh, uh... [ Scoffs ]

[ Door closes ]

There's a pool.

How is it?

Pretty good. Nice.

When I was
in elementary school,

my dad and I used to sneak
into the Sandman Inn

during the summer.

Summer in Sacramento,
you know?

I can tell you this, right?

Out of my jurisdiction.

We had a little routine.

We'd get a floatie
at Safeway,

one large box
of Junior Mints,

two plastic water guns.

I'd go first,

stand by the gate,

someone would let me in...

[ Chuckles ] I'd look around,
scout it out,

then come back
and grab my dad.

We had a room number
we would use

in case
anyone ever asked.

1342.

We were the Carlyles

'cause my dad thought
that sounded rich --

the Carlyles
from Chicago.

[ Chuckles ]

I thought that was

the most beautiful pool
in the world.

Until this one.

You really need a vacation.

I do.

Don't you?

[ Door opens ]

[ Panting ] I am so sorry
I'm late, guys.

Uh, what's in the cooler?
The merchandise.

Well, I mean, the torsos
are still in the truck.

They get bulky.

This isn't a real sale,
Doug.

You didn't need to bring
actual body parts.

Nope, nope,
no, you did not.

Oh, shoot,
that makes sense.

Whole thing's
a bust anyway.

His dealer
already left.

Oh, no. I'm sorry.

Ah, I had some nervous
tummy stuff.

And then when I got here,

I ran into Frank
and Rich then Jeff --

Like, everyone I ever
worked for is here.

And they're such nice guys,
I had to catch up.

Worked for?
In what capacity?

Well, like Frank, I --

he has this national chain
of funeral homes

I used to sell parts for,

and Rich runs
a donor network

that gives people
free cremation services

in exchange
for the bodies.

You did the same thing
for these other people?

Took body parts and sold them
across state lines

for cashier's checks?

Yeah, I mean, that's how
I've always done it.

20 years in this business,
so many places.

Doug. Stop talking.
Now.

Full dismissal of charges
against him

and we can help you get
whoever you want here.

Full dismissal.

Wire him up.

Whoo-hoo!

[ Laughs ]

Poor Rich and Frank,
though.

Just --
They're super-nice guys.

♪♪

Ready for your date
tonight?

It's off.

What? What happened?
What did you do?

Why do you immediately assume
I did something?

Did you sing?
Sing?

You sent her something.
What did you send her?

I sent her a puppy.

[ Groans ]
No! I didn't sing!

I didn't send her anything.
I'm telling you.

She just texted,
"Something came up."

I asked her about rescheduling.
She hasn't responded.

[ Sighs ] Sorry, man.
It's cool.

I'll be alone forever.

I like being alone.

I can set the thermostat at
whatever temperature I like.

Dude, it's one girl, one date.
On to the next.

I'll take a pass.
I get enough rejection here.

Last thing I need
is more failure.

This isn't a failure.

I was there.
She was into you.

It doesn't matter it makes
no sense to me, it's true.

Take what she said
at face value.

Maybe she'll reschedule,
maybe she won't.

You put yourself out there.

That's a success.

I appreciate that, I do,

but I'm trying to feel sorry
for myself, so --

All right, that's enough.
You, me.

5:00. Cornhuskers --

or whatever the hell
they're called.

[ Elevator dings ]
I mean, three arrests,

you got leads on
four other suppliers.

It was a good day.
I'm happy.

Well, I don't usually
enjoy that in a prosecutor,

but those
aren't my clients.

I don't think.

Yet.

You heading back in?
We could share a car.

You probably have a car,

like, a police car
or something.

It's not really like that,
but...

I forgot something upstairs.

You should go ahead.

Oh. Okay. Well...

Until our next
fight to the death.

♪♪

[ Sighs ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Sighs ]

♪♪

♪♪

[ Sighs ]

Phew.

[ Sighs ]

One hour.

We deserve it.

Someday we'll be dead.

And people will turn us
into dental paste.

We should enjoy ourselves
a little

while
we're still barely alive.

Get a little sun on our fibulas
while they're young.

It's okay to pretend,
Mrs. Carlyle.

♪♪

One hour.

♪♪

Here is the evidence

that Steve Caldwell
murdered Ellie Mason.

A confession.

That is it.

There is nothing else.

There are no witnesses,
there is no DNA,

no fingerprints, no hair,
no blood.

There is no motive.

There is nothing.

There is evidence
in this case.

Let's be clear.
There is a lot of evidence.

But that evidence
points to Hank Porter.

He was on the island
that night.

He had a disturbing history

of aggressively harassing
Ms. Mason.

He had the strength
to kill Ms. Mason.

Why didn't Detective Blake
pursue Mr. Porter?

Because he got
to Steve Caldwell first.

Because Steve Caldwell
seemed "suspicious."

Because Steve Caldwell's
reaction was "odd."

That's it.

And once Detective Blake
brought Mr. Caldwell in,

his mind was made up,

and he was going to get
his confession.

And he did.

And this is where we are now --
with a confession.

That is all there is.

How could someone confess to
a crime he did not commit?

I know that is hard for you.
I know.

I could tell you about
the conditions

of that interrogation,
and that is important.

That is critical.

I could tell you about Steve,
and that, too, is critical.

But none of this will matter

unless you believe
this is possible --

that someone, anyone,

could confess
to something he did not do.

And I think
you can believe this.

I think you should,

because a false confession

is just a more
extraordinary version

of what so many of us
do all the time.

It's simply a lie.

It is self-deception.

If you've ever thought
to yourself,

"Why did I say that,

why did I agree to that,

how could I be so gullible,"

then you can believe this.

If you've ever wondered why

you stayed in a job
you didn't like,

a marriage
that wasn't working,

a relationship
that was abusive,

then you can understand this.

We convince ourselves
all the time

that things are true
that we know are not true

because it eases some pain,

because we're confused,

because we are tired
or frustrated,

because we think,
in the long run, it's better,

because insisting on the truth

sometimes becomes
too difficult to bear.

If you can understand that,
you can believe this.

You can.

And if you can believe this,

you can stop this because
it's happening again right now.

His false confession
will be your burden.

Don't let it be.

Tell the truth.

♪♪

You're still here?

I guess I am.

I mean, I am.

Yes. I am here.

Feels weird to go home while
the jury is still out.

What should we do?

We could clean
Sandra's office.

Jury will definitely be back
before you finish that.

You're still here, too?

I guess I am.

I also had trouble
with that question.

What are you doing?

I am going to drink.

That seems like
something to do.

What are you doing?

D-Drinking.

Here? In the office?

We were anxious.
It was Ted's idea.

This is not
a place to drink.

This...

This is
a place to drink.

We have a rooftop?

A War Room, rooftop --

what else are we going
to learn on this case?

When I worked
for Cordyn & Walsh,

we used to have
these rooftop parties

for new summer associates
right over there.

Probably why
I avoid the roof.

You worked
for Cordyn & Walsh? Yes.

A firm?
Yes.

A private firm?
Yes.

For four years,
right out of law school.

I was on the fast track
to partner

and a lot of money.

I was married,
took fancy trips...

Did we drink
another bottle inside

and I don't remember?

What happened?

I was in a conference room
with four other associates

on this big airline
antitrust case.

We'd been up for 56 hours,
preparing a deposition outline

for our client's
Chief Financial Officer,

and I walked
into the bathroom,

looked at myself
in the mirror,

and I thought,

"Where did you go?"

That was it.

It was all a lie.

I was lying to myself
about who I was,

what I wanted
my life to be.

And I left the bathroom,
and I stopped lying.

♪♪

Go...Huskers?

That works. Sure.

You just tell me if I'm
supposed to throw something

or look upset or whatever.

I got you.

So, what about you?

What about me?

You seeing anyone?

We're here for you.

You used to go on a date
every night.

Who told you that?

Kate.

Kate doesn't know what
she's talking about.

Do you ever think
about that?

All the time.

Do you ever think
about...Kate?

You're drunk.

I'm just finishing
my first beer.

[ Exhales ]
So, yes, I am. Very.

[ Both laugh ]

I chose Texas.

[ Cellphone ringing ]

What are you doing?

Pick it up!
Ah!

Hey.

Yeah, no problem.
I understand.

Saturday?

Sure. I-I'm around.

Great.

Of course I can bring
a deck of cards.

Thanks for calling.

You, too. Bye.

Do not bring
the deck of cards.

♪♪

♪♪

[ Cell door closes ]

The jury's back.

Right now?

Whatever happens,
I'm gonna stay with you.

Okay, Steve?

When I was in junior high,

my stepdad used to beat me
every day after school.

Every day.

A belt, an iron,

a flashlight,
one of my sister's dolls,

whatever he could
get his hands on.

And s-sometimes he would mumble
something about disrespect,

but usually he would
just start swinging.

And then,
when it was finished,

he always said
the same thing --

"You understand?

You understand
why you needed that?"

And I would say, "Yes, sir.

I understand, sir."

And I never did.

I did not kill that girl.

♪♪

Madam Foreperson,

I understand you've reached
a unanimous verdict.

Jury Foreperson:
Yes, Your Honor.

In the matter of
United States v. Steve Caldwell,

how do you find the defendant
on count one of the indictment,

murder in the first degree,
guilty or not guilty?

Guilty.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[ Sighs heavily ]

♪♪

♪♪

You fought for him.

You went to war for him.
You fought for the truth.

Be proud.

♪♪

[ Slum Sociable's
"Can't Figure It Out" plays ]

♪♪

You okay?
Yes.

You want to
talk about it? No.

I don't mean talk about it.
I know what you mean,

and I don't want
to talk about it

because talking about my work
reminds me about your work,

and I don't like
that part of you.

♪ With no one around ♪

♪ Head was hurting ♪

I like the Roger Gunn

that watches
bad foreign films,

tells me funny stories
about your daughters,

that knows that
the only Yankee

to get four home runs
in a single game is

Lou Gehrig.
Lou Gehrig.

I like the part of you
that reads weird, little books

about random, obscure topics
I've never even heard of

and then is so excited
to share it all with me.

Roger Gunn
the prosecutor?

I like to pretend
he doesn't exist.

That's my magic trick.

Well, I'm offended by that.

♪ Till I get an answer ♪

They're not weird,
little books.

♪ I'll keep going faster ♪

Perfectly sized. See?

♪ I've been trying
to break through these walls ♪

"Outwitting Squirrels:

101 Cunning Stratagems
to Reduce Dramatically

the Egregious
Misappropriation of Seed

From Your Bird Feeder
by Squirrels."

♪ Can't figure it out ♪

Over 1 million squirrels
outwitted.

Squirrels are really
a problem in your life?

Well, not anymore.

♪ Can't figure it out ♪

♪♪

♪ Can't figure it ♪

♪ Can't figure it out ♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

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