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Last season on The Practice.

What?

There's a head in the bag.

It's the woman I met at the bar last
night. What are you doing with her head?

Somebody put it in there. George
Holgerman, you are under arrest for the

of Susan Robin. We both know I've always
had some motive to tell you I'm

innocent. But now, the evidence being
closed, it doesn't matter what I tell

I didn't do it.

We find the defendant, George Vogelman,
not guilty.

Some guy stabbed me. Guy?

You said... You said none.

Yes, I did.

Is it really so terrible if they see the
video tape? It ain't great. We don't

want the jury getting all inflamed over
the images.

You better get going.

We're all set.

Where's your wife?

Oh, Jimmy said that we didn't need her
for this. It's just a hearing. I want

there for trial.

Your kids, too.

We're going to be late. Let's go.

Eleanor?

George. Hey.

My co -op association just evicted me on
grounds of moral turpitude.

Excuse me? They're saying that even
though I was acquitted in the Susan

case, in their minds it isn't clear that
I'm innocent.

And they voted me out.

How many times do I have to keep paying
for something I didn't do?

They evicted you from the building. 30
days notice.

Is this legal?

Well, I wouldn't want to kill a living
on my floor. Lucy!

Well, not that you are one.

George, I'm just saying that, you
know... Will you represent me, Eleanor?

I know it's not a big case, but... I
brought my lease with me.

Okay, sure.

In the conference room, we'll review it.
Thank you.

I feel better already.

He's back.

This is how she was found, Your Honor.

You can see the slight bruising on her
neck.

This is how the police found her? They
hadn't moved her.

Okay, here.

Now, this isn't blood.

It's grape jelly.

Grape jelly?

Yes, Your Honor.

What else?

That's it.

We're talking about 30 seconds of
footage tops. The problem is that

so inflammatory. It doesn't go to guilt
or innocence. It goes to what the scene

looked like. Why can't a jury be
allowed... Don't look at that and be

and decide someone's got to pay. You
know what?

This idea that we have to shelter juries
from the truth, that was started by

defense attorneys. Already with the
speeches? We haven't even begun. You

that's a speech?

All right.

Your Honor, I have no intention of
getting on a soapbox, believe me. But

it happen that we became afraid of
letting juries see things for

This footage describes the scene more
accurately than could any testimonial

account. And given that the system is
supposed to be about arriving at the

truth, I don't see why the straightest
line approach should be eliminated from

the process.

We cling to this notion that the jury
system is the best in the world, all the

while we don't trust them. It is absurd.
It is indecent. It is an insult to this

room and to the people who, in the name
of civic duty, sit in that box.

Yes, and I'm so glad you left your
soapbox at home.

The issue before this court goes to
whether or not my client committed the

crime. The district attorney, by his own
admission, agrees that this footage

doesn't speak to that. It speaks to the
nature of... We've stipulated

strangulation as the cause of death. I'm
not authorizing... Can I finish? You

don't need to finish. We already know
what you're going to say. You've got a

sick, depraved, murdering client, like
always.

And like always, the more truth you can
keep under wraps, the better. It is a

disgrace regularly visited upon this
room by you and every other defense

attorney. Napoleon Complex, Your Honor.

Rath, Ipsa, Pipsqueak. All right.

The videotape is allowed.

Whatever's between the two of you, keep
it out of the room.

We'll bring the jury in at 11.

Do you really think that's necessary?

Yes.

Any word from Rebecca?

The sister agreed to at least talk to
us. She should be there now.

Where's your family?

My wife and my son are coming. My
daughter's only 11. I don't want her

Call me a pipsqueak? Get away from me,
Richard, before I trip over you. All

right.

I'll get you, Donald.

I'll get your client. I'll get you.

Richard, what are you doing?

He called me a pipsqueak in open court.

Richard, you're a district attorney. You
can't be yelling, I'll get you to

defense lawyers in the corridor.

How's the case?

Circumstantial, but tight.

Well, you never know what your little
friends are going to pull.

Just don't be screaming at them in the
corridor, all right?

All right.

Call me a pipsqueak.

This man was judged innocent in a court
of law.

So was O .J. Simpson, but that doesn't
mean that a co -op has to welcome him.

How many times does he have to be
victimized?

First, he's put on trial, and then,
after an acquittal, the police plant a

in my office trying to get him again.
The reason the police did that was

they remained convinced that he had cut
off a woman's head. He's supposed to

walk around branded?

I sympathize, counsel, but let's face
it. An acquittal in a criminal trial

not add up to innocence.

It simply means that the state couldn't
make its burden of proof.

How about O .J. Simpson?

Do you think that a co -op should be
required to keep him as a member? First

all, O .J. Simpson was found guilty in a
civil trial. As Mr. Volgeman probably

would be if a civil trial were held. I
don't know that. Look, he could be a

nice man who, by total coincidence, just
happened to have a human head pop out

of his medical bag.

But people in the building have started
to move out since he moved in. They feel

threatened. And, by the way, co -ops
have always been allowed to pick and

their members.

They're not allowed to discriminate.

No. And if you're being heaved because
of the color of his skin, he'd have a

case. If you're being evicted because of
his religion, he'd have a case. But

we're certainly allowed to ask, on the
application, have you ever been charged

with a decapitation?

Maybe it was a mistake to leave that
question off.

You think you're funny?

Would you live in the same building as
him?

All right.

I'll take it under advisement.

Give me till the morning, 10 o 'clock.

How dare you ask me that? I understand
this is difficult.

My sister is murdered. And what, you
plan to put her on trial?

Miss Poole, the prosecution thinks there
was something going on between your

sister and Dr. Olsen. There wasn't. She
liked clean teeth. He's a dentist.

Okay.

Then is it possible she could have been
having an affair with somebody else? No.

What about her ex -husband? Your client
killed her, Ms. Washington.

He was obsessed with her, and he killed
her because she wasn't interested in

him, and I can't believe you actually
expect me to help you.

Did your sister like bugs?

Excuse me?

There was a plastic container filled
with bugs, cockroaches. It was found at

scene. The police don't know how it got
there.

Did she like bugs?

And no other fingerprints belong to
anybody other than the victim or the

defendant. What else did you find,
detective?

We retrieved a pair of latex gloves from
a trash container.

DNA analysis revealed they were worn by
the defendant.

The DNA samples were... Oils from skin
flakes on the inside of the gloves.

And on the outside of the gloves?

Skin secretions from the victim.

and traces of grape jelly.

Grape jelly? Yes, her mouth was filled
with grape jelly.

Anything else, detective?

We found several pictures of the victim
in the defendant's desk.

Who called you and reported this crime?

Dr. Olson. And when you got there, did
he tell you he tried to clear her

when he walked in?

discovering her mouth all clogged? He
said that, yes.

And for the sake of argument, Detective,
if somebody reached in to clear Ms.

Poole's mouth out, he'd probably get
traces of jelly on his hands or gloves,

don't you think?

Objection. Speculation. We're only here
because of speculation.

Objection. Sustained. Let's move on.

Detective, are you aware that Ms. Poole
sought and obtained a restraining order

against her ex -husband two years ago?

Yes. We questioned Mr. Jensen and ruled
him out as a suspect.

If that's where you're going. You can't
rule out the possibility of somebody

else coming into that room after Dr.
Olson left, can you? No evidence points

anyone other than Dr. Olson. But you can
exclude the possibility of somebody

else coming into that room. No, I can't.

But fibers from his gloves were found on
her neck and nobody else's. Yes, and if

my client were performing mouth -to
-mouth resuscitation on the victim,

be possible for fibers of the gloves to
get on the victim's neck?

I have no idea. You have no idea.

Well, let's leave it at that.

The detective has no idea.

Do you have a second?

Would this be ex parte?

Well, it may or may not be. I'll let you
be the judge.

Gee, thanks.

When I saw that this case was going to
your division, I thought about bringing

motion to recuse you.

since both you and George Vogelman had
inadvertently been listed as suspects

after Lindsay Dole was stabbed.

I know it's not a direct conflict,
but... Well, after seeing the anger of

Vogelman and what a false accusation can
do to a person, I have to be honest and

ask the question.

Can you see straight on this issue?

Can I see straight on the issue of being
falsely accused of something?

Yes. Well, if I couldn't, wouldn't my
bias run in your favor?

I don't know.

You don't know?

Any thoughts as to how this case ended
up before me, counsel?

It's because you went to the favor bank
and you asked a certain clerk named

Benny to make sure this case dropped
into my lap, figuring my bias would work

for you.

I see a lot straighter than I'm given
credit for.

As I said, I will take the matter under
advisement. In the meantime, get your

ass out of my chambers.

She would come in twice a week to have
her teeth cleaned.

Every week?

Yes. She had this compulsive thing about
her teeth.

She'd brush them 12 times a day and come
in twice a week for plaque removal.

Were you ever there for any of these
cleanings? No.

He did them himself, which was odd.

I'm the hygienist.

He wanted to do them?

Yes. Then he started scheduling her for
early mornings before the office was

even open. Did you ever witness any of
these early morning encounters?

One time I came in early, the door to
the examination room slammed shut in a

hurry.

Dr. Olson then told me I was never to
come in early like that again.

Did you find this strange?

Of course.

But I found the whole thing very
strange.

Anything else you find strange?

Well, I'm also in charge of accounts
receivable.

He instructed me not to bill her.

Two visits a week for over a year.

That's a lot of time not billed.

So, if I'm clear, the crux of your
testimony is that he cleaned her teeth

a week early in the morning and didn't
bill her, and you found that strange.

Basically. Thank you.

By the way, do you have any reason to
believe that she wasn't really getting

teeth cleaned on these visits?

No. I believe she was getting them
cleaned. She had this thing about it.

Thank you, Ms. Hines.

That's all.

You got no case.

Oh, gee, I guess I should just give up
then. You got fingerprints and a

suspicious hygienist. I got two people
in a room. One ends up strangled. What's

that, suicide?

You got no case.

Mr. Donald, I'm Bob Jensen.

I used to be married to the woman who
was killed. And I don't appreciate your

innuendo that I might be a suspect.

Mr. Jensen, I sympathize with the loss
of your ex -wife, but this is a murder

trial. If your feelings get easily hurt
in there, I'd stay out of the room.

What's up with these people?

They didn't make their burden.

Maybe we don't even get up.

Have you ever heard him close?

Who? What who? Your friend the midget.
Have you ever heard him close?

He doesn't scare me.

Bobby, there's no evidence of anybody
else coming into that room. We have to

explain why he never built her, why he
kept her pictures.

It does seem suspicious.

Suspicious, yes, but you can't convict
on that.

It's too risky not to have him testify.

I'm not frightened. I have nothing to
hide.

Can I do the computer now?

Ask your mother.

Mom, you have another bite of broccoli
and then you can be excused.

Mom. Yes.

The main thing, don't try to outsmart
this lawyer. He'll be trying to trap

Why aren't we calling the sister?

Rebecca talked to her. She's not in the
mood to help. But you could subpoena

her, right?

Well, if she's not going to be
helpful... What about the ex -husband?

call him to the stand?

It's Nancy.

Shut up, Laura.

Can I be excused? Yes, go ahead.

I'm going to take it in my room. One
second.

Anyway, the key in your testimony is
just stick to yes or no.

Okay.

Why'd you have her pictures?

I'm sure he'll be asking that.

That is something they will ask.

I didn't have an affair with her,
Allison.

The police aren't saying affair, Henry.

They're saying that you were obsessed
with her.

Were you?

How many times are we going to have the
same talk? Every time something new pops

up, like pictures.

She gave me her pictures. I don't know
why.

Maybe she's obsessed with me.

No, but think. A woman who obsessively
has to have her teeth cleaned.

Maybe she sees a dentist that...

I don't know. I don't know. Don't do
that tomorrow.

Don't be playing hunches. Just say she
wanted me to have them. I don't know

And for some reason, you just didn't
throw them out.

What?

Nothing.

Oh, that's suspicious.

What family doesn't have grape jelly?

Mr. Vogelman.

I certainly sympathize with the ongoing
unfairness you have been subjected to.

But the co -op contract clearly empowers
the association to evict a member as

long as it acts reasonably.

Now, there is a great deal of evidence
here to suggest that you went back to a

motel with a young lady, first date no
less, where you had sex with her, after

which you promptly chopped off her head.

I wouldn't want you on my block.

Much less in my apartment building.

You may very well be innocent.

I realize that.

But you might not be.

Plaintiff's petition for a TRO denied.

Adjourned.

What now?

I don't know.

Can I appeal?

George, my legal advice would be for you
to start looking for a new place to

live. I never even got to have my
housewarming at this one. Well, maybe

have your goodbye party. Bad joke.

Yeah. Hey, have dinner with me, Eleanor.

My last supper.

We can get an expensive bottle of wine
and, I don't know, pretend things are

good.

I'm a good cook.

Sure.

It would be fun.

The question is, Why didn't you ever
bill her, and why did you have her

pictures? Well, she gave me her
pictures, and I probably should have

away.

As for the other, I admit, it was very
nice to have a beautiful woman come in.

I don't get a lot of attention from
attractive.

It was very flattering.

And maybe I even had a little crush, and
so I didn't bill her.

But I never had an affair with her. And
I certainly did not kill her. Okay, Dr.

Olson, I want you to take us through
that morning.

I cleaned her teeth.

And then I went back to my office, which
is at the end of the corridor, 40,

maybe 50 feet.

And I thought she had left.

And I came out of my office a little
while later.

And I went into the examining room just
to clean up.

And she was there.

In the chair.

Not breathing.

What did you do then? I tried to clear
her airway.

And I saw that her mouth was filled with
something. I didn't know what at first.

And then I realized it was jelly.

And I tried to revive her and I
couldn't.

So I called 911.

You tried to revive her?

Yes. How?

I did some mouth -to -mouth.

Well, she had a mouthful of jelly?

Well, I pulled enough out to clear her
airway. Why didn't you do a tracheotomy?

You're a doctor.

I considered that, but the truth is she
was dead.

She had no pulse. She wasn't breathing.

Okay.

Did you murder her because she was going
to break off a sexual affair?

Objection. What, you don't want him to
answer? I did not have an affair with

her, and I did not kill her.

Before you came back to the examining
room, you were in your private office.

Yes. Doing what?

Uh, paperwork. I was going over the
day's appointments.

Paperwork.

Did you wash the floor?

I'm sorry?

The floor.

The lab results showed traces of ammonia
and disinfectant on the floor. Did you

wash it?

We have cleaners that come in every
night.

Yes, but this was Monday. They don't
come in on Sundays.

And the analysis showed this floor to be
freshly washed. Some parts weren't even

completely dry.

Did you wash the floor that morning, Dr.
Olson?

No, I did not.

Did you cause any liquid to fall on the
floor?

Excuse me?

Simple question. Did you cause any
liquid to fall upon the floor of your

No, I don't believe I did.

What about the demon?

Is there a reason semen droplets were
found? Droplets with an exact DNA match

the ones... Objection! There was no
evidence of any semen introduced. Nor am

introducing it now. I'm simply asking
the witness a question. If semen were

found, any idea as to how it could have
gotten there?

Did you think you got it all when you
washed the floor that morning, Dr.

Objection!

Objection! I'll see counsel in chambers.

It's unfair surprise that they had
evidence. Neither inculpatory nor

exculpatory. It was a different room.

All right. All right. You have evidence
of the defendant's semen being in his

office. Yes.

And you didn't turn it over to them? We
have no evidence of the victim being in

the defendant's office. Therefore, we
don't consider it necessarily relevant.

So you decide just to drop it like a
bomb? I asked the witness a question.

you tried to ambush the witness. I did
no such thing. Quiet!

They should be declared a mistrial right
now. I said quiet.

Mr. Bay, I'm very tempted to throw this
trial out right now.

Your Honor. Shut up.

You're to turn over to them everything
you have on this immediately.

If there's one more surprise, I will
dismiss with prejudice in favor of the

defendant. You understand me?

Yes, Your Honor. I will also put you in
jail.

If I could explain, Your Honor... I'm
not interested.

You're on probation for the rest of this
trial.

Your Honor, it's inconceivable for you
not to declare a mistrial now.

That's not going to happen. The trial
goes on.

You want to beat him up in the parking
lot?

You have my blessing.

But the trial goes on.

What the hell was that?

Oh, I can explain.

It may be too late to explain. Well,
then I won't. Yes, you will.

Bobby. You're going down for murder now.
You get that? I didn't kill her. You

get that?

Then start talking. Leave him alone.

All right. Everybody calm down.

Henry, talk to me.

Allison, would you take Stephen out?

Okay. Come on, Stephen.

I have a fetish.

Fetish?

What kind of fetish?

Bugs.

Bugs?

It's, um... I get aroused when I see a

woman step on them.

I am not crazy.

Eleanor, George is weird.

No, he isn't weird.

And even if he is, I feel bad for the
guy, okay? I mean, his life is

ruined. Doesn't mean you have to eat
potluck. Look, I feel like guys are

breaking down our door, Rebecca.

You know, Lucy, I'm defending you.

Rebecca, get on the internet and find
out what you can about these crush

People getting sexually aroused by
stepping on bugs. Then I need an expert

witness, some shrink who can testify
about it, and I need it fast.

What do you mean, stepping on... Just
what I said.

What's going on?

Our client likes bugs.

Eleanor is dating George Vogelman. I am
not dating him!

Richard?

Don't start with me, Helen.

I just came to say hi.

You know you're lucky the judge didn't
toss it.

Hey, if he did, I'd have been no worse
off.

I had to catch him on the stand, Helen.

You know those guys.

If I would have turned over all that
evidence, they'd have tailored a nice

little story to account for the whole
thing.

I had to catch him in a lie. Richard, it
was prosecutorial misconduct.

Hey, maybe you can live with seeing
murderers walk. I can't.

No, you can live with losing on appeal
so long as you win a trial, because

that's when the cameras are rolling.

Thank you, Helen. You know, you used to
sleep with one of their lawyers. You're

living with another. Hey, maybe you're
even sleeping with her.

Does that make you feel better saying
that?

This guy killed a woman.

I'll do whatever I have to.

It's called a crush fetish.

I wouldn't say it's common, but it's
certainly not unique to Dr. Olson. Can

describe it for the jury?

Basically, it stems from childhood.

And it's generally related to the
Oedipus Complex.

Can we talk specifically?

Yes.

Specifically, as a toddler, Dr. Olsen
saw his mother frightened by a bug,

which she stepped on it.

Seeing a surge in his mother's
adrenaline caused a similar adrenal

Olsen. This is the typical genesis.

For whatever reason, this adrenal rush
becomes sexual as the boy grows older.

To the point where one becomes aroused
by seeing a female stomp on a bug.

You've studied this?

I'm familiar with it.

Believe it or not, there is currently an
American journal of the crush freaks.

Seeing a woman mash a bug on the floor
can be sexually stimulating?

There's an underground videotape
industry.

Thank you.

And that's what was going on with him?

Yes.

I would clean her teeth and she would
step on cockroaches.

And how did you meet Ms. Poole? The
Internet.

She proposed that you would do this for
me in exchange for free teeth cleanings.

Did you ever tell anybody else about
your fetish for bugs?

I told my wife once that it aroused me,
but I never told her that Ms. Poole was

stepping on them for me. So, Ms. Poole,
she would crush these bugs, you'd become

aroused, and run back to your office
and...

Yes.

The bargain?

You mean to say I did it? We're not
recommending it. We're just saying it's

option. But why would you be throwing it
out there as an option if you're not

recommending it? Doctor, you did okay
damage control just now, but the damage

was still done.

Jimmy, we're up against it, Henry. I'm
not saying I think you did it. I'll say

it.

I don't believe you anymore, Henry.

Allison. Listening to you up there.

You're sick. You're just a very sick
person. Honey.

Our children are going to have to read
about this.

Could you give us a moment?

Sure.

I don't know where to go.

Hatcher theory he was being framed or...
I don't know.

We should have been digging into who
else wanted that woman dead. We did dig

into that.

Not enough. We didn't. She's into stuff
that kinky. Who knows what kind of

people she was mixed up with.

He gets an annuity.

You know about that?

Olsen? From his father. An annual
annuity of $125 ,000.

So? So.

Anybody thought about plan B?

Plan B? Who? The ex has an alibi.

I'm talking about Henry's wife.

What? She got an alibi?

Think about it.

Maybe she found out about her husband's
little secret. Maybe she wanted revenge.

Problem is, if she kills him, there goes
the annuity and she loses a lot of

money. Better to frame him, get him
stuck in jail.

Come on. Look, she probably has keys to
his offices.

Maybe knows his routine.

Sneaks in, kills the girl. First of all,
the police checked her out. And

accepted her word that she was home.
Well, I know, Allison, that she was

never... You said you knew Henry and you
didn't know he was cheating on his wife

with a cockroach.

Funny. If she doesn't really have an
alibi, maybe we could plan B .R.

Bobby, there's no way this woman killed
her. Whether it's true or not doesn't

matter. The point is, you could sell it.
I mean, at least enough to make

reasonable doubt. I thought you were out
of that business, Eugene.

Falsely accusing people of murder.

Last time we did this, we got sued.

Hey, I'm just throwing it out there.
Now, you say you got an innocent man

down for murder. I didn't think you'd be
too fussy over how you got him

acquitted. What was the statement?

Home alone, kids were at school.

The police did confirm that the car
never left the driveway.

People take buses. It's too desperate.
We are desperate, Jimmy. Your buddy was

last seen with the victim. He lies under
oath. We find out that he gets off on

crushed cockroaches. He's a sick wacko.
You don't know what you're talking

about. It's bad lawyering, Jimmy. Hold
on. Hold on.

Assuming that this is an option, what,
we call her to the stand and then ask to

treat her hostile?

Is there another way?

We gotta run it by the client. And he'd
say no, which is maybe why we don't tell

him. Do we have an obligation to tell
the client our strategy? No.

We have an obligation to act in his best
interest. You can't withhold

information from the client. That's
malpractice. It's not withholding

information. You don't tell him to
choose his life of murder. That's not

withholding information.

We've already been sued once for this.
We don't need this kind of publicity.

All right, look.

Let's run it by Henry.

Let it be his call.

You never told me you could cook. This
is delicious.

Two secrets.

First, butter.

Butter? You'll smell the whole bird.

Oh, no.

Keeps it in when I bake.

Second, don't carve all at once. It just
dries out the meat.

I carve as I serve.

You want another piece?

I will have one more, and then I am
done.

That is an awfully big knife you have
there, George. All the better to cut

head off with, my dear.

Bad joke.

It's one for each of us.

Stella's humor is all I have left. You
know, this thing is going to follow you.

People are going to make judgments.
Sometimes you can fight it. Sometimes

can't.

I should just cover the path completely.

Leave town.

That's not the worst idea.

But I'd miss you.

I'll miss you too, Eleanor.

What's the matter?

I've been missing you.

One good thing about my legal woes is
I've been able to spend time with you.

Remember when we used to talk on the
phone and laugh back in the days before

laid eyes on me?

George.

You're the greatest woman I've ever
known, Eleanor.

I really like having you as a friend,
George.

Translation?

Let's just stay friends?

No! Henry.

No, Jimmy, I'm not going to let you
point the finger at her. We could lose

You get that? You think I win because I
accuse my own wife of murder?

We'd be doing it, not you. But with my
blessing. You want to risk prison the

rest of your life. Is that what I'm
hearing?

Allison could not possibly have done
this. You know her. It doesn't matter.

She's a red herring to give us
reasonable doubt.

This is crazy, Jimmy. What jury is going
to believe? It isn't crazy.

Think about it.

Don't get me wrong. I'm not saying I
think she did it.

But the idea she did.

You said yourself you two had a big
screaming fight over this bug fetish

Maybe she figured it was going on at
work.

If the door was locked, she'd have a
key, right?

You kept your appointments in your
computer at home. She'd know if anybody

be there. She knew your office hours of
business.

Can you be positive she didn't go down
there?

Yes, I can.

Lawyer privilege?

Sure.

Stephen.

What?

Your son, Stephen? I saw the door close
on him when he left.

I think he must have come down and
discovered... Why haven't you told

this? Because I don't want him to spend
the rest of his life in jail for

something I drove him to.

You said I had a very good chance of
beating this thing.

That's what I've decided to do.

And he's letting you take the fall.

He's so angry with me, he doesn't care.

He doesn't even know I know.

Let me go to the DA.

Absolutely not. Hey, no chance.

They will try him as an adult. You know
that, Jimmy. His life will be over. What

if he kills somebody? Well, I'll get him
help. No, Henry, you can't. This is

between you and me. You gave me your
word.

You say anything to anybody, I'll
confess to the crime.

This happened because of me.

And I'm willing to take the risk.

Okay. Closing arguments.

Does it look bad?

Of course it does.

She was strangled in his dental chair.

No prints belonging to anybody else.

We know he's a little twisted.

Sexually aroused by seeing bugs get
crushed? What's with that?

It looks really bad.

He didn't do it.

Who did?

I don't know.

I do know.

The victim put herself out there on the
Internet advertising her services, and

you encounter a lot of depraved people
doing that kind of thing.

Maybe she was stalked that day.

Maybe she was followed to my client's
office. Maybe her routine was known to

killer, and this presented the perfect
opportunity.

I don't know.

Neither do they.

All they can prove with the physical
evidence is that my client was in the

room as the victim. Well, he admitted
that.

In fact, he called the police, didn't
he?

And think about this.

If he was going to kill somebody, would
he do it this way?

Strangle the person in his own office?

Put grape jelly in her mouth? Leave his
gloves in the room?

Wouldn't he try to get away with it? Why
didn't he?

Because he didn't do it.

And they have no physical or testimonial
evidence to prove that he did.

She kept her pictures, cleaned her teeth
for free while she squished

cockroaches.

Maybe she said she wasn't going to do it
anymore and he snapped.

We could stand here all day trying to
make sense of it, but you can't make

of depravities, ladies and gentlemen.

Whether it be a murder or a bug fetish,
it's pointless to apply reason.

No evidence points to anybody else being
in that room other than the defendant.

The woman he engages to come to his
office to squish insects and bring him

climax... is found dead.

Him and her, she ends up strangled.

We caught him in a lie.

Right here on the witness stand.

We already know he's a liar.

Is there really even a question here
that he's also a murderer?

Eleanor. Hey, George.

Come on in. Oh, actually, I'm running
late for a deposition. I just stopped by

to, uh... Well, I'm just feeling a
little uncomfortable about last

night's kiss.

Oh? I've been thinking about it all
night, and, you know, George, your trial

the biggest professional victory of my
life.

Pretty big for me, too.

I mean, I think on some level I try to
relive that victory every chance I get.

And being in your company on some
unconscious... I just think I feel

about myself when I'm with you.

You kissed me on some professional high?

No, no.

Not that. I like being with you
because...

What I came here to say is that our
friendship is very

complicated.

And my kissing you...

it's probably not going to happen again.

And I just want to be clear on that,
that we just keep it as friends.

Okay.

I understand.

Do you?

I doubt it, Eleanor.

You okay with that?

Yes.

I appreciate you coming here to tell me.

See you soon?

Absolutely.

Well, I got that deposition, so, uh, all
right.

Bye.

Bye.

You say you're

worried about your son. How's he gonna
be better off? He'll be better off out

prison. Listen to me, Henry.

Once that verdict comes back, we have no
credibility.

You're just a guilty man trying some
desperate... Unless it comes back not

guilty. You yourself said we have a
decent chance. But it's a risk. A risk

willing to take.

Henry. I've made my decision.

Joey's back.

Will the defendant please rise?

Has the jury reached its verdict?

We have. What say you?

In the matter of the Commonwealth v.
Henry Olsen and the charge of murder in

first degree, we find the defendant,
Henry Olsen, guilty.

Your Honor, the defense notes appeal for
the record. So noted. The court officer

will take the defendant into custody.
Members of the jury, this concludes your

services. We thank you. This matter is
adjourned.

We have appealable issues.

I don't know.

I didn't do it.

I didn't do it.

Rez, it's a prison.

Get out of here.

What are we going to do?

What are we gonna do?