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Welcome to L .A.

Another sunny...

producing a movie.

Well, the script's finally in shape.

Location's all lined up.

The director's champing at the bit.

So, why aren't you in production?

Well, we're still waiting for the studio
to give us the go -ahead. You better

get it soon. This party's going to cost
you a bundle if I have anything to do

with it.

At the rate you're going, it sure as
hell will.

Go on.

Let's go up to Fresno, expanding the
kingdom.

Yeah, what do you sell? One franchise
before lunch and three after? No, no,

Or get in here.

Adam. Hey, Adam. Glad you could make it,
my man.

When I called, you said you weren't
feeling well. You were spending the

at home.

I felt better.

You felt like going out behind my back,
you mean? I don't cool it. I felt like

going out. Come on, we're leaving.

No, you leave. I'm having a good time. I
said we're leaving. It's getting kind

of crowded in here. Come on. Let go.

Let go.

Let go.

What is the matter with you?

Hey.

He's not worth it. All right.

All right.

Hey, Al. Come on.

You all right?

Look, it's not like Deb's my date or
anything.

I just thought with you out of town that
she might like some company.

Come on. Lighten up. There's a lot of
available girls in there.

Adam, I'm really sorry. Come on, let's
go back in. No, no, no.

I'm going to take a drive.

Up the coast or something. I don't know.

Come on, Adam, go.

Come on.

Where's Adam?

He left.

Was he very upset?

He's going to get over it.

I've got to go.

He won't be home.

He went for a drive.

Well then, I'll wait for him.

from the

Somebody's dead. Who do I call?

How far up the coast did you say you
drove, Mr. Garner?

North of Santa Barbara. That's all I
know.

Like I said, I got tired of driving, so
I pulled over, walked on the beach for a

while, turned around and drove... drove
home.

See anyone on the beach?

No. Not at five o 'clock in the morning.
He's already been over this part of it.

Is there a problem, detective?

You could say that.

He tells one story.

The facts tell another.

The facts exonerate my client. The girl
had too much to drink. She passed out

and she drowned.

There was an open bottle of champagne
right there next to her. With very

alcohol in her blood.

Probably whoever killed her put the
champagne there.

Wanted people to think it happened just
the way you said.

But it didn't.

Still could have been an accident.

She just fell and hit her head.

The only injuries the coroner found were
bruises on either side of her neck,

suggesting that someone grabbed her
throat and held her underwater.

Someone wearing your bathrobe, by the
way.

Bottom of the sleeves were wet with
water containing the same amount of

as in the pool.

Take it easy, Adam.

She's dead.

Carl, she's dead, and I couldn't even
help her.

Look, don't worry about the case. I'm
not a criminal lawyer, but I know

circumstantial evidence when I see it,
especially flimsy circumstantial

evidence. They don't begin to have a
motive here.

Carl, we had a fight.

Debra and I had a bad fight in front of
a dozen people.

Adam, you don't understand.

To get a conviction in a murder case,
they really need an eyewitness, and they

don't have one.

Wrong again, Counselor.

We just heard from one of Mr. Garner's
neighbors.

Says he saw the whole thing.

Uh, my client declines to answer any
further questions at this time.

Yeah. Come on in.

Same thing every winter.

We got this maintenance man who drinks.

Either I freeze to death or he steams up
my glasses.

What can I do for you?

I'm Adam Gardner from Los Angeles.

Oh, yeah.

The young man with all the cookie
stores.

I believe you were expecting me.

I could have sworn there were all manner
of lawyers in Los Angeles.

Well, my lawyer, he's not a defense
attorney.

You're supposed to be one of the best.

Look, Mr. Matlock, I didn't kill
Deborah.

I loved her.

Someone's framed me.

Yeah.

Yeah.

You want me to come all the way to
California to represent you? Well, I

to sit down with my lawyers first, hear
what their advice is, and then give me

yours. Yeah.

Well, you caught me right at my busiest
season.

My daughter's on vacation and
everything.

I'd have to rearrange my whole schedule.
How much?

It's not a matter of money.

20 ,000? 50.

50? For now.

Point is, Adam's not just selling
cookies. He's selling what cookies stand

Youth, vitality, innocence.

A theme -y, protracted trial with all
the attendant negative publicity could

very well drive the stock right into the
ground.

I think it behooves Adam to get this
thing behind him as soon as possible.

The question is how.

That's no problem.

The DA's evidence is grossly
circumstantial. He knows it, and we know

We just need to negotiate until we can
come up with a plea that everybody can

live with.

What do you think he'll go for?

Voluntary. Hell, maybe even involuntary
manslaughter.

Adam comes home, finds the girl. Fight
starts up again. They struggle. They

argue. He pushes. She pushes.

Next thing you know, she's dead.

I think we're talking a maximum of two
years here, probably even less.

Seems to me that settles it.

Adam, are you able to follow all that?

You're telling me to plead guilty?

To involuntary manslaughter. Yes.

Uh, Mr. Matlock, what do you think?

Did you do it?

No!

I plead not guilty.

I appreciate your advice, but I'm
pleading not guilty.

Then I guess this meeting is adjourned.

Want to go somewhere for a root beer?

I think you should be comfortable here.

I think a whole lot of people could be
comfortable here. All at once. Only

was no way to prove it. Now I know that
the only way I'm going to break this

case is that I have to prove that the
judge hid his old clothes.

Oh, Ben.

Ben, we got Mark Williams.

Michael Porter and Josh Sinclair.

He's Adam's closest and oldest friend.

The four of us grew up together.

We've been accused of many things, but
never of growing up. We all went to the

same high school.

The jock, the brains, and the clown, the
operator.

Yeah, by those less fortunate, we were
called the Rat Pack.

Oh!

So, how are you going to break down the
DA's case?

I don't know yet.

But if Adam didn't do it, then it was...

Probably one of you.

That's absurd.

Well, you were the only ones who knew
that Debra was going to Adam's house and

that she would be there alone.

Now, wait a minute. It could have been a
hillside strangler or a serial killer,

anybody.

It was just a Josh.

Just a Josh? What?

I'm sure you want to help out, and I'll
be talking to all you fellas.

All right.

Yeah, I'll call you later. Bye -bye. See
you later.

Yeah.

Just a Josh, huh?

Look, Mr. Matlock, those are my best
friends.

There's often a lot of truth in a little
Josh.

One of them may not be your friend at
all.

Do you have the key to Debra's
apartment?

I need to look around.

All right.

California, dude.

Well, Tyler, how you liking Beverly
here? Ben, this is my spiritual home.

There must be an avocado out there with
your name on it. Almost too many, Ben.

Almost too many.

Well, are we going to go to work or go
to a funeral?

Compliment my friend Mark. He has a limo
service.

Mr. Matlock, I'm Jimmy Bolger.

My associate, Tyler Hudson.

Good to meet you.

You think we ought to ride in something
a little smaller?

Are you kidding?

Hey, Jimmy, I'm going to ride shotgun.
Go ahead. Okay.

Have you ever driven any celebrity?

What name am I driving them?

Mark and Carol, Ed and Liz, Frank and
Judy, Frank and Ava, Frank and Mia.

I'm telling you, if they ever made a
movie about all the things that went on

behind my back, it would be rated double
action and have the longest run in

history. Jimmy, I'm going to tell you, I
don't say this to many people, but

you're an amazing man.

Yeah.

Fancy cars and movie stars, I tell you,
Ben, this is my kind of town.

Uh -huh.

How much

longer till we get to Debra's apartment?

Relax and enjoy the ride.

The air smells like somebody's having
their dog dry cleaned.

You smell smog. I smell paradise.

Well, I'm rolling up my window anyway.

Welcome to L .A.

Welcome to L .A.

Uh... You say Deborah was an actress?

Extra mostly. Couple of big parts last
year. Nothing big.

She come from money?

No. How do you explain that?

$25 ,000.

She's opposed it that much.

Every month for at least the last three
months.

She couldn't have had that kind of
money. She would have told me.

Maybe she didn't want you to know where
she got it. Ben.

What do you think of that?

Where are those from?

I hate what we're doing.

I really do, but I would hate life
without you.

Even more love for a pajama.

No.

You're going home.

Why tell him I'm going home? First
things first.

You may have been betrayed, but your
girlfriend was murdered.

We've got the mushroom white in the
living room. We've got the shafts

right? Let's take a trim.

I'm sorry I'm late. No problem.

Matter of fact, you're a half hour
early.

Oh, it's 11 .30.

I'm sorry. My watch isn't on L .A. time.

What's it changing?

Well, my body's still on Atlanta time.

Could have been worse, though. I could
have shown up three hours early.

So this is one of your properties, huh?

Yeah. What's a place like this go for?

Well, when I get done with it, I don't
know, $280 ,000, $290 ,000.

$290 ,000?

That's right.

How's the in -house bigger than that? It
works. I've been doing it for a long

time. No kidding.

So, how long have you been seeing Debra?

Debra was Adam's girl.

Well, that's what he thought until he
read one of those letters that we found

her apartment, written by you.

He rent?

Yeah.

So how did you see her?

Whenever he was out of town and
sometimes when he was in town.

She didn't want to say anything to him.
She didn't want to hurt him.

Where did you go after the party that
night?

I went home.

Alone.

I didn't kill her.

Did you ever give her any money?

I offered her some money, but she
wouldn't take it.

Why? Just curious.

$290 ,000, huh?

Well, for you, we can do something.

Thanks for the time.

All right.

Oh, I'm sure it's a good read, Jerry,
but it's just not right for me.

All right, look, I got to go.

Okay. All right. Bye -bye.

Hi. Hi.

Boy, this is some experience.

This? No, you.

The four of you.

Yeah? Yeah.

Four unique men.

Young, successful.

You know, you're the one who's unique.

Certainly one of the best known defense
attorneys in the country.

Well. Any offers to purchase the rights
to your life?

No. What would you get for a thing like
that? What would you want?

I don't know, maybe $25 ,000 a month for
three months.

Where did you get the figure?

It seemed like a good going right.

Ben, out here everything is negotiable.

Oh, I see.

Where were you at 4 o 'clock the morning
Deborah Keefer murdered?

Party I threw ended around 3 .30 and I
went home.

By yourself?

Yeah.

Did you ever have occasion to give Debra
some money, say $75 ,000?

Look, I was nice to her because of Adam,
but I was never that nice.

Hey, Tyler?

Where's Jimmy?

I gave him some money to take a little
trip to Gardena. They got legalized

there. When did you start subsidizing
gambling? Ever since I found out that

there's something very weird going on
with Mark Williams' limousine service.

seems that Jimmy and some of the other
drivers have been running these strange

errands at night where they're
transporting things that are put in

that they're not allowed to see for
people that they're not supposed to

Oh.

So tonight, you're taking Jimmy's place.
That's right. And the address that he

starts out on is on Bellagio, which is
in Bel -Air.

Stay in the car.

Who are you?

Tyler Hudson. Didn't Jimmy call you?
Yeah, and when he did, he said he'd tell

you the rules. Stay in the car, keep
your eyes forward, and wait.

Pop the trunk.

Here's the address.

The map is marked. When you get there,
same thing. Stay in the car, keep your

eyes forward, pop the trunk and wait.
Then come back here. The round trip

take you exactly 43 minutes.

No stops.

No stops.

They got me on the clock.

What is this stuff? I don't know. I have
no idea. But the sooner I get rid of

it, the better I feel.

Hey, just take some of it, because
they'll never know the difference.

Oh, hey.

Wait, wait, wait.

Okay. Okay, okay.

Got to put it back the same way. Okay.

Hang on.

Okay. All right. Close the trunk.

Knock right there.

Turn around.

Put your hands up there.

Don't move.

Officer, I know walking in these parts
is out of fashion, but I didn't know it

was illegal.

Do you live around here?

Nowhere near here.

What's this?

I was hoping you could tell me.

Let's go.

This is ridiculous.

I'm a lawyer, licensed to practice in
the state of Georgia. I wasn't

or dealing in drugs. I have no criminal
record whatsoever.

Well, then you have nothing to worry
about, sir.

I suppose even in Beverly Hills, a
person's entitled to one phone call.

Over here.

In Beverly Hills for Carl Richardson.
He's an attorney.

Thank you.

I'm down here at the Beverly Hills
Police Department. I'm offered free room

board for the night. Please come down
here and straighten this out as soon as

possible. Thanks.

That was two phone calls. That's your
limit. One was the operator. The other

an answer machine.

Tough.

Name's Arthur Rydell. Being in jail is
one thing. Being in jail alone, talk

about your cruel and unusual punishment.

Sorry, I didn't catch your name.

Ben Matlock, excuse me.

Ben, you think you got troubles.

Ben, Ben, Ben, you don't know what
trouble is.

And neither did I until two months ago
when that piece of refuse then known as

my wife hit me with the D word, divorce.

Whoa.

You want

me

to call the police?

Plot advertised. Wait a minute, wait a
minute. I know you.

You're S .J. Sweet, the evangelist. I've
seen you on TV.

And what might your name be, my brother?

Tyler Hudson.

I'm a private investigator.

Yeah, that's right.

He works for Adam Gardner's attorney.

Where's Jimmy?

I gave him the night off.

Mr. Hudson, what brings you to my house?

Well, Deborah O 'Keefe's murder appears
connected to a small blackmail scam

that's netted about $75 ,000 in the last
three months. So I wanted to know what

his limo driver's secret deliveries were
all about.

The Lord's work.

That's what they're about.

Mark is helping me move my place of
residence.

And that's the big secret?

You satisfied?

What's that white powder in those jars?

A special blend of grain for my
breakfast cereal.

Mark, where were you on the night of
Deborah's murder?

I was at home.

Alone. Not a very good alibi.

Mine is a high -profile business.

which requires the cleanest of hands,
which means I have to keep an eye on the

people I deal with, lest any dirt on
them rub off on me.

You've been having me tailed? I keep a
close watch on my flock.

When Mark needed some cash for his
business, he came to me. So he couldn't

given any money to Deborah without my
permission.

I am his solid partner. Nespa?

Your secret's safe with me.

I'm sorry about interrupting your
evening, but I want to thank you for

cooperation. And for you, brother, I
apologize for any distress I may have

caused you. As a matter of fact, I'd
like to treat you to dinner as a gesture

my good faith.

How could we say no?

All right.

We'll drop by my hotel and get a change
of clothes. And then I'm going to show

you a spot that is so hot.

This town is so hot.

Then you know what she did.

After she took one half of everything I
ever owned, she issued a restraining

order against me. If I came within ten
feet of her, they were supposed to

me. I didn't want to come within ten
miles of her.

Only I forgot my golf clubs.

I decided to go to Carmel to play golf.

Only I forgot that my golf clubs were
still in my house. My ex -house.

So I had to sneak into my own house to
get them back.

Only she caught me.

Next thing you know, she's calling the
cops. I figure for as long as it takes

them to get there, I'll be long gone,
right?

First time in police history they are
there in two minutes.

See, she had me arrested to teach me a
lesson.

Thinks I'm going to call her and beg her
to drop the complaint.

Well, I won't give her the satisfaction.

I'd sooner cut off my finger before I
dialed that phone.

The units are the private investors who
put up... Michael, can I have a word

with you?

Maybe some other time.

Well, it's just a few small details that
would help out your buddy Adam. And I

don't believe I've met this beautiful
lady.

Eleanor, this is Tyler.

Eleanor's a friend of the family.

So, what is it?

Well, you told Ben...

You were home alone at the time of the
murder. But I checked with Adam. He said

he tried to call you and there was no
answer.

That's just a small detail, but if you
could help me out, I'd be really

appreciative. You didn't tell him you
were with me?

Eleanor, I was trying to protect you.
From what?

You would rather let him believe that
you had no alibi for a murder rather

say you were with me.

You're that ashamed?

No, no.

Hey, look. He was with me all night.

And if you find that an embarrassment,
tomorrow I'm withdrawing the letter of

credit, canceling your credit card, and
all your charge accounts.

See you at the movies, Michael.

Oh!

I had no idea.

I mean, I called the creeper. I'm on the
clock.

I mean, hello cost me five bucks. A full
sentence costs... Ten. I am not going

to call him. There's no way he's going
to squeeze another dime out of me. Have

you called anybody since you were
arrested?

I'd sooner drink battery acid.

Well, the call you have coming, give it
to me.

Give it to you?

Call somebody for me.

You're going to leave me?

Arthur, I know for you, being in jail is
a matter of principle.

But it isn't for me.

I am sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm being selfish.

Officer! Hey!

Call Tyler Hudson at the Bedford Hotel.

Tell him to get down here as fast as
possible.

Hey, officer, I want to make my phone
call now.

Thank you, boss.

Hi, doctor.

So, uh, who do you want to meet?

Her?

You can do better than her. I don't want
to do better than her.

Ah!

Say, um, this guy should know we're at
the table all by himself.

Johnny? Johnny?

Johnny Alexander?

That's one guy you don't want to meet.

Why not?

My partner over there said he's doing
some business with John. What?

Said my buddy over there said he's been
doing...

Huh?

What did you say?

Heard you've been doing some business
with my friend Josh Sinclair.

Thought that's what you said.

When's he coming?

Well, he wasn't there. I left a message.

It's three o 'clock in the morning.
Doesn't anybody go to bed in Beverly

Listen, Ben, it seems my wife called and
dropped the charges.

So this is adios, good buddy.

If you ever get into town, look me up.
We'll do lunch.

Not so loud.

Do you know where I was all night while
you were partying?

Ben, please, not so loud.

I was in jail.

Ben, you are looking at a man in great
pain.

You're looking at a man who sacrificed
his body for his job.

Tyler, I was in jail. Ben, I know. I
called and they just released you. They

thought I was a drug dealer.

That powder I took out of that jar
turned out to be some kind of powdered

cereal. You know, S .J. Sweet, the TV
evangelist, that was his cereal.

What's the TV evangelist got to do with
anything?

Ben, just calm down, relax, and don't be
so loud. And I'll tell you all

about last night.

I got busted breaking into S .J. Sweet's
house.

because that's where the limos were
making the pickups. Well, it turns out

they're just moving S .J. from one
residence to another under the cover of

darkness. S .J. and I had a chat. Turns
out to be a nice man. He also gives Mark

Williams an alibi for the night of the
murder. But then I shrewdly get his

bouncer, Buster, to go with me to one of
the hottest spots in the city, which

also happens to be Michael Porter's
hangout.

There, Michael Porter's alibi turns out
to be a woman.

angry woman, but an alibi nevertheless.

May I finish? Finish.

Now, Ben, I am a highly skilled
professional and a dedicated one. Do you

would hit five of the city's hottest
spots for fun?

What'd you find out?

I found out that Sinclair had a meeting
with Johnny Alexander last night.

Alexander is a major cocaine trafficker.
I find out from Buster that Sinclair

has made three big deals with Alexander
in the last couple months.

No kidding.

No kidding.

Get up.

Ben, I can't.

Two of Alexander's associates tap dance
on my torso and I have yet to recover.

Get up. I need you and Carl Richardson
to do something. This is going to be a

bonus situation.

Get up.

Now, Mr. Wallingford, you live next door
to the defendant. Is that correct?

Yes, it is correct.

Our houses are perhaps 50 feet apart.

So then you have an unobstructed view of
his house.

Yes. Would you tell the court what you
saw around 4 a .m. in the morning of

March 11th?

Well, I happen to be rather a light
sleeper, and I was awakened by loud

from next door.

So I got up and I looked toward Mr.
Gardner's house, and I saw a young woman

was a...

A frequent visitor of Mr. Gardner's.

My bedroom is directly opposite his, so
I can see inside.

It's 2 .15.

What's the problem?

The problem is Tyler isn't here.

This is a photograph of the victim.

Is this the lady you saw? Yes, that is
she.

Where was Miss O 'Keefe when you saw
her?

She was in Mr. Gardner's bedroom.

She was wearing a bathing suit.

Did you see anyone else in the bedroom
through the window?

Yes, Mr. Gardner himself came into the
bedroom after she left, just as I was

going back to bed.

Do you have any idea what time it was
you saw him?

It was exactly 4 a .m.

I looked at the clock as I was getting
into bed.

But Mr. Gardner told the police that he
arrived at 7 that morning.

Are you sure you saw him? Positive.

He was wearing his blue bathrobe. I've
seen him in it many times. It was not

first time his music woke me.

Thank you.

No further questions, Your Honor.

Your witness, Mr. Matlock.

Mr. Longford, I'm sometimes a light
sleeper myself, so I can sympathize with

about noisy neighbors.

You say Mr.

Gardner's music has awakened you often.

Often enough.

So you've had quite a little experience
of peeping into Mr. Gardner's bedroom.

Objection, Your Honor.

Sustained. Now, let me see if I can get
this straight.

Your window faces directly across Mr.

Gardner's, and you can look right in
there.

Yes.

Bailiff, would you mind stepping down
here a moment?

Now, this is an exact representation of
the French doors at Mr. Gardner's house

and have been so stipulated by the
prosecution.

Now, the blinds are the same way they
were that night. Is that the way you

remember them?

Pretty much like that, yes. Mr. Gardner,
would you step behind the French door?

Okay.

What do you see?

Mr. Gardner.

All I see is his suit.

Just as all you saw that night was his
blue bathrobe, so you assumed it was Mr.

Gardner, didn't you?

Yes. And when you saw Miss O 'Keefe, you
didn't focus on her face either, did

you? Objection, Your Honor.

No further questions. Thank you, Bailey.

Thank you, Mr. Wallingford. You may
return to the hallway.

My head is throbbing. My legs are
shaking. I'm afraid I'm going to pass

don't sit down. Good. You got
everything?

Everything.

The next witness.

The prosecution rests, Your Honor.

Mr. Matlock, are you going to put on a
defense at this time?

Yes, we are, Your Honor. I'd like to
call Mr. Joshua Sinclair to the stand.

Mr. Sinclair, did you know the decedent
Deborah O 'Keefe?

Yes, I did.

Yes, she was dating one of my best
friends,

Adam Gardner.

I show you this packet of letters found
in Deborah O 'Keefe's apartment and ask

if you wrote them.

Yes, I did.

In fact, they're written on your own
personalized stationery, aren't they?

That's right.

Would it be fair to categorize them as
love letters?

Now, these letters are arranged in
chronological order. Would you tell the

when the first three letters were
written?

January 17th, 1986.

January 20th and the 23rd.

When did you purchase this stationery?

I don't know.

Well, I have a bill here from your
printer.

You ordered this stationery March 2nd,
1986. You picked it up and paid for it

check. March 5th.

You couldn't have written those letters
when you said you did.

You planted those letters in Deborah O
'Keefe's apartment after she was

murdered, didn't you?

Yeah, I did that because I thought I'd
be helping Adam out.

You know, take a little of the heat off,
confuse everybody.

You cast suspicion of murder on yourself
for a friend?

You're some friend.

Are you also friends with a young man
named Johnny Alexander?

Never heard of him.

Isn't it true that you made three very
large, very profitable cocaine deals

with Johnny Alexander to cover mortgages
on your commercial property?

No, that's not true.

Isn't it true that Deborah O 'Keefe
introduced you to this cocaine dealer,

Johnny Alexander?

And you planted these letters in her
apartment to cover your real

with her?

No. Isn't it true that Deborah O 'Keefe
demanded $25 ,000 each time you and

Johnny Alexander closed a deal?

No, it's not true.

Isn't it true you murdered Deborah O
'Keefe because she demanded even more

money? No, it isn't true. None of it's
true.

How tall are you?

6 '3". 6 '3". That's...

Five inches taller than the defendant,
right?

Yeah, I guess.

This is the robe the police say Debra's
killer was wearing.

The bottom of the sleeves were saturated
with chlorinated water.

Would you mind trying it on, please?

Your Honor, there's no relevancy, nor is
there any foundation here.

Now, they may find Mr.

Matlock's courtroom theatrics amusing in
Georgia, but we have more pertinent

matters to attend to here than the fit
of a man's bathroom.

Your Honor, this line of questioning is
essential to our case. I beg your

indulgence.

Overruled. For now.

Thank you.

Would you slip off your jacket, please?

There you go.

Now try that on.

Looks a little small, doesn't it?

Yeah, I guess it is.

especially in the sleeves.

You know what always bothered me is that
just the bottoms of the sleeves got

wet.

If Adam had held the victim underwater
while wearing this robe, well, the water

would probably have come up to there.

But if someone taller, someone like you
had done it, I bet the water would only

have come up to about there.

Thank you.

But that doesn't prove anything, does
it?

When you drowned that poor girl,
something got wet beside the bottom of

sleeves, didn't it?

Hey, I didn't drown anyone.

You know, the other day when I asked you
the time, I noticed that your watch

didn't match the tan line on your arm.

I got to wondering what happened to the
watch you used to wear. So my associate

did some checking.

You took a watch in for repair March
6th, didn't you?

Now, easy, Mr. St. Clair.

There it is.

Your jeweler hadn't repaired it.

He's backlogged.

That's your watch, isn't it?

Yeah, it looks like my watch.

What's wrong with it?

It stopped.

Why'd it do that?

I don't know. That's why I took it in.

Tell us what time the watch stopped.

4 .01.

That's approximately the time the
coroner said that Deborah O 'Keefe died.

That's when you killed her, wasn't it?

That's when you closed your hands around
her neck, wearing this robe with the

sleeves almost to your elbows, and
forced her head under the water.

Wasn't it?

Wasn't it, Josh?

After the exculpatory evidence presented
at this hearing, the state respectfully

moves to dismiss charges against Adam
Gardner.

Motion granted. Case dismissed.

Court adjourned.

Get him out of here.

Good work, Ben. I don't mind telling
you, I'm impressed.

I bet we could throw each other a lot of
business if you were to make this move

out here permanent.

What do you think, Tyler? I'd be dead in
a week. Let's go home.