All language subtitles for Law . Order (1990) - S03E02 - Conspiracy (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 ImE).eng

(narrator)
In the criminal
justice system,

the people are
represented by two separate
yet equally important groups:

The police who
investigate crime...

and the district attorneys
who prosecute the offenders.

These are their stories.

(Tate)
The jury in Los Angeles

delivered us a clear message.

[People clamoring]

(Tate)
Black people are on their own.

No justice,

[crowd applauding]

Except for what
we do for ourselves.

No prosperity,

except what we create
with our own hands.

[Audience cheering]

Well, I'm here to tell you
that I welcome that message

because we, as a people,
are not without resources.

The Jews did for their own.

(Tate)
The Koreans do for their own.

Now is the time

to do for our own.

Anger is a force for change.

But not if it blinds us.

The road ahead is
filled with distractions.

Hate for the white man
is a distraction.

And we are better than that.

[Audience cheering]

(Tate)
And l... I am here to tell you,

believe me,
brothers and sisters,

we will have the last word.

[Audience cheering]

[Crowd chanting]
Marcus!

(guard)
Stand back. Stand back.

[People chanting]

(man)
Marcus, lift up your hand.

[Crowd chattering]

[Gunshots]

Police! Move!
Get out of the way! Move!

[Crowd screaming]

(man)
Push the door! Push the door!

[Gunshot]

(Cerreta)
So, what happened?

Tate caught two in the chest.

His people took him
to St. Luke's.

This guy who ran away.
Did you get a
good look at him?

The shooter?
White, dark hair.
His gun was a.38.

You see him use it on Tate?

I didn't see him shoot.

Talk to anybody who did?

No, sir.

Then we're just assuming.

(Harlans)
Where was I?
Where the hell were you?

If you cops had been
on the stick,

Marcus would
still be alive right now.

I wouldn't know about that,
but if you'd answer
my question.

I was watching the side door,
like I was supposed to,

and all I seen was
this white...

Coming at me with a gun.

Then what'd you do?

I went for my steel,
but the sucker got me first.

I'll need your weapon
for ballistics.

Check his permit.
Yes, sir.

Instead of harassing my ass,
why don't you go
after the white dude

that killed Marcus?

Excuse me.

Eight bodyguards,
eight guns.

Once the shooting started,
all the Youngblood's
got in on the act.

The bomb was an M60
in the trash can.

Just loud enough
to make a diversion.

It worked.
I haven't found anybody
who saw the actual shooting.

The suspect's described
as tall, short, fat,

thin, dark hair, blonde hair.

One thing everybody agrees on:
White, white, very white.

Tells you something.

Yeah, summer's here.

[Reporters screaming]

We wanted to coordinate
with you before

we released any information.

Dr. Reid, police.

Doctor, you worked
on Marcus Tate?

Two chest wounds.
Time of death: 11:37.

You recover any slugs for us?

No. One was
a through-and-through.

The other one lodged
near the spine.

Real pinball.
Hit all the vitals.

Where's the body now?
Upstairs, sixth floor.

Did you post security guards?

Tate came with his own posse.

Terrific.

Mrs. Tate's wishes...

She's with the body
in room 602.

So, is it okay to
release the information?

Yeah, go ahead.
You start the riot.

Is Mrs. Tate in there?

We'd like to talk to her.

You people
aren't welcomed here.

We don't need an invitation,
my friend.

Maybe if you just
told her we're here.

Why don't you bring
a black cop down here
to talk to us?

Sorry, but we're as good
as you're gonna get.

They want to talk
to Satima, Mr. Books.

I'm sorry, gentlemen.

Mrs. Tate is in no condition
to speak with anyone.

Are you a relative,
Mr. Books?

No, I'm the Executive Director

for the African-American
Congress and in-house
legal counsel.

Good. Then you know we have
to talk to all witnesses
as soon as possible.

She's in no condition
to speak with anyone.

Now I assure you,
it would be simpler

if you can find
someone that he can talk to.

The last time I looked,
the badge only came
in two colors:

Silver and gold.

And that means,
one way or another,
he is gonna talk to us.

Mike.

We'll be in touch, Mr. Books.

The body mustn't be moved
till the ME gets here.

I read papers,
I know their politics,
and they're freaking racists.

We're talking
damage control, Mike.

So they say "fetch,"
and we bark and run?

No.

We don't go parading around
in hoods, either.

Here's some bedtime reading.
I bet you didn't know

the Jews were responsible
for the crack epidemic
up in Harlem.

The AAC's not
exactly mainstream.

Mainstream enough
to elect three councilmen.

As long as their grandstanding
doesn't interfere,

I don't care how we get
their cooperation.

Get me something more than
"suspect described as
a white male."

Okay. The patrolman saw
a white male with a.38.

One of Tate's men
was shot in the leg
by a white male with a.38.

Ballistics?

We can't match that bullet
with anything found in Tate.

This is getting better
every minute.

Did anybody actually
see Tate getting shot?

(Cerreta)
Tate's wife was there.
Bodyguards.

But unless Phil and I
change our racial persuasion,

nobody's talking to us.

AAC is up on Lenox, right?

I'll talk to Malone in the 28,
see if he can't
kick open a few doors.

(receptionist)
AAC. May I help you?

I was just ahead of Marcus...
six, eight feet.

Where was the man
with the gun?

Just inside
the entrance hall.

So you were watching him?

Just keeping an eye out.

Was he the only
white face in there?

There's always
a few white faces
at the rallies.

Mostly protestors.
But if they just want to
come in and listen

then we don't pay them
any particular attention.

(Cerreta)
Got it.

All right,
there was an explosion.

What did you do?

I turned toward Marcus,
then I saw a white face
come out of the crowd.

How close was he?

About 10 feet to my left.

He had the gun out,
he shot Marcus.

Two shots, then he booked.

(Otis)
I tried to grab him,
but the crowd was crazy.

I saw him shoot Harlans,
then he was gone.

What did this guy look like?

Brown hair. About 35, 40.

You ever seen him before?

Hey, I don't know.
All you white boys look alike.

(Books)
Um, ahem.

This is a very emotional time
for us, Detective.

Do you have anything
on this man? Ballistics?

(Cerreta)
Only the slug from
Mr. Harlans' leg.

The slug from
Mr. Tate was unusable.

He had eight bodyguards.

(Logan)
Expecting company?

Marcus didn't fear any man.
Only God.

The guards were my idea.

Pretty fatalistic
for a lawyer.

I was a... a punk with a do-rag
when Marcus pulled
me out of the gutter.

This man saved my life.

If it were up to me,
he would have been wearing
a bulletproof vest.

Sounds like not everybody
was in his fan club.

When you speak your mind,
you incite controversy.

We get threatened
all the time:

KKK, Aryan Nation,
Sons of Abraham.

Well, I guess what goes
around comes around.

It took Malcolm 25 years
to gain respect.

I figure 10 for Marcus Tate,
but his message
will get through

and the AAC will be stronger
for his martyrdom.

If you had just
heard his speech.

He wanted to work
with the white community.

And now they've killed him.

His reputation...

(Satima)
Marcus was pragmatic.

The acquittals in LA,

the looting
and the self-destruction.

He realized that an outsider
cannot invoke change.

And the night
of the shooting?

Yes.

He finished his speech.
Roland said
the side alley was blocked,

so we were going to
use the front door.

You were with your husband?

Walking right behind him.

There was an explosion,
then shots.

Did you see the man
who shot your husband?

He was standing there,
holding a gun, staring.

People were pointing at him.

Do you have any idea
who this man could have been?
Mmm-mmm.

But I'll never
forget that face.

A lone gunman.
High-profile target.

You don't just
get up one day,
go shoot a public figure.

You stalk him.

Look for a chink in his armor.

If white-boy got close
to Tate this time,
maybe he's been there before,

and maybe somebody
might have seen him.

Or taken his picture.
After all,
Tate makes for good copy.

[Car honking]

I'll tell you what,
next time I'm gonna
buy stock in Kodak.

These guys must burn 10 rolls
for every picture they run.
Ah-huh.

You got something?

The beard. Here, look.
Is this the same guy?

Let me see something.
Come here.

Look. Look at this.

(Logan)
How's that?

Is that better?
And right there?

(Cerreta)
They could be triplets.

(Logan)
Or just bad lighting.

(Cerreta)
One way to find out.

These men were
all photographed

at AAC rallies
in the past year.

As you can see,
they don't all look alike.

You recognize any of them?

From these?

Yeah.

You're just going
through the motions.

Here we go again.

Darryl Gates here
to whup me good.

Mr. Cook, once we get
this guy in custody,

you can make
all the speeches you want.

Until then, just look
at the damn pictures.

This one.

He lost the beard,
but he kept the eyes.

(Cerreta)
You've seen him before?

Yeah, I think so.

I don't know who he is,
but he's been around.

Thank you, Mr. Cook.

Mrs. Tate.

We think the suspect
stalked your husband
before the shooting.

(Logan)
Ma'am, these men
were photographed

at your husband's speeches
this past year.

Now one of them
might be the man you saw.

That's him.

That's the man with the gun.

You're absolutely
sure of that?

I'm absolutely sure.

Two for two.

African Episcopal Church,
Harlem, May 7.

LaSalle Hall,
downtown, May 28.

Jackson Auditorium,
Harlem, July 26.

We have photos of
rallies outside the city
at the same time period.

No sign of our guy.

(Cragen)
Oh, lucky us.

One of our approximately
eight million locals.

What do you think,
about, uh, 36, 37?
Somewhere in there.

The beard is trimmed,
the clothes are clean.
He's middle class.

Jewish?

Tate wasn't exactly poster boy
for B'nai Brith.

Somewhere in
the five boroughs, somebody's
gotta love this face.

We go public with a picture,
our guy's gone forever.

Mikey, what about this here?
What is this writing?

What's that? L-A-C?

(Cragen)
L-A-C-R... Lacrosse?

Varsity shirt.
Yeah.

R-S-T. Amherst.

Joe College.

Okay, let's go.

Say he's in his late 30s.

That would make him what,
class of '75, '76?

That is if he
actually graduated.

[Exclaims]

Is it just me,
or did everybody

look like
Charlie Manson then?

No,
they only became criminals

after they got their
Wall Street haircut.

I got it. Gotcha.

Here.

Well, hello, Mitchell Koblin.

Class of '74.
Varsity lacrosse.
Debating club.

Voted most likely to join
the Weather Underground.

I bet his parents
are very proud.

[Sighing]
Koblin. Koblin.

Koblin.

Harvey, Lawrence, Robert.

No Mitchell.

Alumni directory. Right here.

Koblin, Mitchell.
62 Gramercy Park East.

[Car honking]

Yes, that's Mitchell.

He shaved his beard
last April.

What do you want with him?

He may have been
witness to a crime.

Well, is he all right?

We haven't been able
to talk to him yet.

Where's the last time
you saw your son?

My birthday, last month.

Did you talk to Sandy?
His wife.

Where can we reach them now?

They live on
the Upper West Side.

1290 West End.

Does your son currently
belong to
any political organizations?

What?
(Cerreta)
We checked his resume.

In the '70s, he was
a little left of center.

He had some arrests
for assault
and weapons violations.

Mitchell was cleared
of all that.

Wait.

What the hell do
you really want?

He was present
at the murder of Marcus Tate.

It was a rally.
Hundreds of people.

He was armed with
a.38 caliber revolver.

(Mrs. Koblin)
That's ridiculous.

You want to talk to us,
talk to our attorney.

We're gone.

I can't believe
Mitchell would do that.

I mean, he sometimes...

Mrs. Koblin,
if you could just tell us
where we could find him.

Mitchell and I are divorced.
He moved out last February.

His parents didn't mention it.

He was too embarrassed
to tell them.

We were the dream couple.

You know, all the colors
bleeding into one.

Did Mitchell ever
talk to you about Tate?

Nothing. But Mitchell might
not have bought every word
out of Tate's mouth.

(Logan)
So he killed him?

He respected Marcus,
his ideas,

and he insisted I do the same.

Mitchell wanted to get me
in touch with my black roots.

Come again?

Mitchell and I...

For nine years,
we shared the same bed
for different reasons.

I thought I was getting
Gramercy Park and...

Mitchell wanted Harlem?

(Mrs. Koblin)
And I obliged.

It turned him on.

It was like
the blacker I got,
the more he wanted me.

It was sick.

I wanted to rub
his nose in it,
so I got a job at AAC.

(Cerreta)
You worked
for the Tate organization?

Since last year,
as a bookkeeper.

It was a mistake.

Why is that?

He accused me of sleeping
with every man at work,
including Marcus.

What about the day
Marcus Tate was shot?

Did you see Mitchell there?

I was downstairs
counting receipts.
I heard screams.

By the time I got upstairs,
everything was over.

You have any idea
where we can find him?

Last I heard,
he was teaching summer school

at I.S. 134
in the South Bronx.

[Bell ringing]
Mitchell taught
Current American History.

Very up guy.
The kids used to love him.

What, did he
confiscate their guns?

He got laid off at
the end of last term.

The budget came up short,
they said.

Somebody wanted to redecorate
their offices.

I don't doubt it.
Now he substitutes.

But the guy's fried.

Sits at the front of
the class thinking what,
I don't even wanna know.

You seen him this week?

No, last week.
He taught a couple of days.

You know where
he's living now?

[Bell ringing]
We reached him at
the Mers Athletic, downtown.

Excuse me.

No job, the wife dumped him.

Last time I got dumped,
I put my fist through a door.

This guy gets his ya-yas
out with a gun.

Mr. Koblin has been
a guest since late July,
paid advance through August.

Bet he'll be checking out
sooner than that.

[Telephone ringing]
His key is here.
He is not in his room.

Excuse me.

There's the gymnasium.

Koblirs an ex-jock,
ain't he?

Koblin.

[Buzzer sounding]

Well, well, well.

Mitchell Koblin.

[Grunting]

[Grunting]

(Cerreta)
Mitchell Koblin,
you're under arrest,

for the murder of Marcus Tate.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you do say
can and will be used

against you in a court of law.

You have the right
to an attorney.

If you can't afford one,
one will be provided for you.

Do you understand
these rights?

You guys are nuts!
I didn't kill anyone!

He asked you a question,
Mitchell.

Yeah... yeah,
I understand my rights.

Then shut up and lie still!

How could he possibly know
anything about this murder,

when he had nothing
to do with it?

If he was there.

I didn't hear him say he was.

We have eyewitnesses.

Who to believe?
That's why we have trials,
Mr. Cerreta.

(Cerreta)
Det. Cerreta.

She put you up to this,
didn't she?

That slut's trying
to frame me!
Mitch, that's enough.

You seem to be
very angry about this.

Want to tell me about it?

Are you
investigating a murder here,
or a divorce?

If one leads to the other,
both.

Political assassinations
as crimes of passion.

You're going to make
a lot of conspiracy buffs
unhappy.

Let's just see
what we have here, okay?

Here.

What about these?

Tate's schedule
and the rally announcements,
Mitchell.

What were these things
doing in your room?

Fine, we're not denying
he was at the rally.

To see his wife,
nothing more.

What about this?
This is an article about Tate.

You have written here
in the margin,
"typical Jew baiting."

And here,
"hate-mongering crap."

Seems to me you had
a bone to pick with Mr. Tate.

And that constitutes intent?

You must be lining up suspects
from here to Plattsburgh.

You're missing
the big picture, Paul.

My guy is a patsy.

He didn't kill Tate.

(Cerreta)
Come on, Mitch.

His speeches
stretching back...

One for two on ballistics.
The slug from Tate's unusable,

but the one from
the bodyguard's leg

is a conclusive match
with Koblirs.38.

The big picture
just got smaller.

[Knocking]

"Docket Number 319167.

"People v. Mitchell M. Koblin.

"The charges are:
Murder in the second degree,

"attempt to commit murder
in the second degree,

"criminal possession
of a weapon
in the second degree,

and criminal possession
of a weapon
in the third degree."

How does the defendant plead?

Not guilty, Your Honor,
on all counts.

Due to the highly
volatile nature
of the crimes charged,

the State feels denying bail
will be in the best
interest of all concerned,

including the defendant.

Civil liberties,
burden of proof,

my client hasn't been
convicted of anything.

I'm all for civil liberties.
I'm also for keeping him
around to enjoy them.

So you can try him on
baseless charges?

With all due respect,
your logic escapes me.

It's you who's called upon
to provide the logic,
Counselor,

and it's you who hasn't
met that burden.

The defendant will be held
without bail pending trial.

Your Honor...
(judge)
Counselor,

judicial discretion is
a wonderful thing. Next.

Gary Lowenthal?

Yes, sir.

His politics made a left turn
at Haight-Ashbury.

What's he doing
defending Tate's murderer?

Koblirs parents are probably
coughing up $400 an hour.

Pays for a lot of pro bono.

Something Koblin
knows all about.

10 years ago,
Koblin was arrested

for assaulting a cop
at a political protest.

Legal aid pled him down
to menacing.

Unfortunately his politics
matured from rocks to bullets.

If anything, the mars
politically psychotic.

His bio begins with the SDS
and ends with the JDL.

And Tate's been called
an anti-Semite
for years, right?

Only he'd eased his position.

Recently he made
public overtures to
the Jewish community.

Koblin had to know that.

I think we're looking
at a silver platter here.

We have witnesses,
ballistics.
We don't need motive.

The service should
always include a silver spoon.

If a jury has any doubts,
motive puts them
over the edge.

I'm supposed to get into
a political debate
with the man?

I don't want Gary Lowenthal
tap-dancing his way
into an acquittal,

and a soon-to-be
major motion picture.

Get me a motive.

Koblirs whole world
was collapsing.

He'd lost his job,
he was lying to
his family about his divorce.

Murder is a hell of
a nice bandage.

A loner. An outsider.

His life was about
getting his wife back.

He worshipped her,
she worshipped Tate.

He killed Tate
because his wife dumped him?

Eliminate the competition?

A cry for attention?
Displacement?

Do unto Tate as you thought
Tate was doing unto you.

Pick your pathology.

So if we put his ex
on the stand,

she should give us
all the motive we need, right?

He was always there,
wherever I went.

It got so bad,
I had to get somebody
to walk me home.

(Mrs. Koblin)
He swore he was
going to catch me.

Catch you doing what?

With Marcus.

Were you, in fact,
having an affair

with Marcus Tate,
Mrs. Koblin?

(Stone)
Mrs. Koblin?

Yes.

Thank you.

(Stone)
Your witness.

Has my client ever
done anything

that would indicate to you
he was a violent man?

(Mrs. Koblin)
No.

So he never hit you,
or even threatened to hit you?

No.

Did you ever hear him threaten
to kill Marcus Tate?

(Mrs. Koblin)
No.

Well, I certainly admire
his self-control.

If my wife...

Objection!

Withdrawn.
Tell me, Mrs. Koblin,

to your knowledge,
was yours the only
extramarital affair

Marcus Tate was engaged in?

No.

(Lowenthal)
Is it possible, Mrs. Koblin

that other husbands
were not possessed

with the same
self-control as yours?

Objection.

(Satima)
We had just left the stage.

There was a big explosion.

Then guns,
shooting everywhere.

(Satima)
Mr. Books screamed:

"He shot Marcus."

And I saw Koblin
holding his gun.

And what happened next?

I saw Marcus on the ground.

His mouth was full of blood.

I covered him with my body.

I rode with him
to the hospital.

His head was in my lap,
his hand clenched to mine.

He never opened his eyes.

His grip never let up.

They took him
into the hospital,

but I knew...

[crying]

Thank you.

Just before the explosion,
you said you were
leaving the auditorium.

Were you walking
beside your husband?

I was right behind him.

(Lowenthal)
So before the explosion

you didn't actually see
Mr. Koblin in the hallway?

No.

You heard the gunshots,
then you fell to the ground.

Yes.

But it's true, isn't it,
Mrs. Tate, that you never
actually saw

who it was that
shot your husband?

He had a gun. I saw it.

(Lowenthal)
Yes, but we've heard testimony

that a lot of people
had guns that night.

Isn't it possible
that one of them shot...

Objection!

Mr. Lowenthal,

would you please
refrain from speculation?

It's true, isn't it,
Mrs. Tate,

that your husband received
a lot of hate mail?

The world is
filled with racists.

So if someone
disagrees with your husband,
he's a racist?

Your Honor...

I didn't say that.

(Lowenthal)
Tell me, Mrs. Tate,

uh, were there black men
who disagreed with
your husband's philosophies?

Uh, relevance, Your Honor?

(Lowenthal)
As a matter of fact,
within your own organization

there were men
who believed Marcus Tate,

betrayed the principles
of the AAC.

Some of them, perhaps,
the same men,

who were carrying
guns that night.

People may disagree
with my husband,
Mr. Lowenthal.

But there isn't
one member of the AAC

who wouldn't die for him.

Your Honor...

All right. Approach.

It's America, remember?

The defense is allowed to
present any defense
it deems proper.

(Stone)
Proper, yes. Irrelevant, no.

An alternative motive
is irrelevant?

When they confuse
and mislead a jury, yes.
The fact is...

(judge)
The fact is you're attempting
to blind the jury

with mere suspicion.

Do you have
any direct evidence

that someone else
in the hall was responsible
for the murder?

No.

(judge)
Then Mr. Stone's objection
is sustained.

Remember, Counselor,
contempt is solely
within my discretion.

All right.

No further questions.

I was standing
right next to Marcus.

Yeah, I heard the explosion.

I saw the bastard
pull his gun.

You're referring
to the defendant?

(Otis)
Yeah.

I was almost face to face
with him.

So you're positive
it was Mr. Koblin
who shot Marcus Tate?

(Otis)
I was two, three yards away.

Yeah, I saw him.

Thank you.

You were, at most,
10 feet from the defendant,

you saw him pull his gun,

you saw him shoot.

That's what I said.

One hell of a bodyguard,
aren't you, Mr. Cook?

Objection.

We can do without the sarcasm,
Counselor.

When you were face to face
with the defendant,

was that before the explosion?

Yeah.

(Lowenthal)
So out of all the people
outside the auditorium,

you chose to focus
on Mr. Koblin.

Was it because
he looked suspicious?

Yeah, he did.
My job is to protect Marcus.

From suspicious-looking
people,

or from suspicious-looking
white people?

Objection.

(Lowenthal)
Withdrawn.

True or false, Mr. Cook:

The defendant had
the only white face
in the crowd that night?

That's right.

In fact, the sole reason you
focused on Mr. Koblin
was because he's white.

I said he looked suspicious.

And you're suspicious of
white men, isn't that right?

Objection.

Sustained.

So you were suspicious,
and it wasn't
because he was white.

What was it, then?
Because he had curly hair?

Because he had a big nose?

They talk liberal,
but they hire us to
clean their toilets.

(Lowenthal)
Who are you referring to?

Are you talking about
the people who own banks?

Who own the housing
where you live?

Your Honor...
Am I one of
those people, Otis?

That damn Jew killed Marcus,
and all you Jew lawyers
gonna let him walk?

[Judge pounding gavel]
Mr. Cook, please sit down.

(Lowenthal)
It is clear this witness
did not see the shooter.

He saw a white Jew,
and his prejudice
did the rest.

(judge)
It may be clear to you,
Counselor.

Now, change
your line of questioning,
or have a seat.

No more questions.

Thank you, Your Honor.

[People chattering]

You should've stopped it.
The man killed Marcus,
now he seems like the victim.

The jury will see past that.

What if they don't?

That man gets off,
and those LA riots will look
like a pillow fight.

And you'd endorse that?

I look for justice
inside the courtroom.

Others may not be
quite so enlightened.

(Koblin)
No, I didn't agree
with everything Marcus said.

But I respected him,
the work he was doing.

So you did not, in fact,
go to the rally to kill him.

I went to the rally
to see my wife.

She was trying to avoid me,
but I knew she'd be there.

So I thought I'd catch her
and speak to her
on the way out.

When you heard the explosion,
what did you do?

I was scared.
I pulled my gun.

Then I saw Otis screaming
and pointing at me, so I ran.

(Lowenthal)
And that's when you saw
the security guard, Harlans.

Aiming his gun at me.

So you shot him?

He was gonna shoot me.

Tell me, sir,
why didn't you get rid of
your gun after the shooting?

(Koblin)
Why would I?

I knew a bullet from my gun
didn't kill Marcus Tate.

(Lowenthal)
No further questions.

Mr. Koblin,

why did you think it necessary
to carry a gun to the rally?

I traveled up to
Harlem by subway.

I was just being safe.

You teach in the South Bronx,
isn't that right?

I'm a substitute teacher.

And you commute
by subway, is that right?
Yes.

Tell me, sir, do you carry
a gun in the classroom?

That's different.

Of course, it is.
Marcus Tate isn't
likely to show up

at I.S. 134.

Objection.

Withdrawn.

Uh, Mr. Koblin,
do you love your ex-wife?

Very much.

Yet she slept with
Marcus Tate, right?

You hounded her.

I admit I was a little crazy.
Jealousy's not a crime.

You'd do anything to
get her back, right?

(Koblin)
Not anything.

John Hinckley's a nutcase.
I'm just a little...

A little crazy.

72 hours.
I thought they'd be
in and out by now.

He had our witnesses
tripping over
their own testimony.

He may have confused the jury.

Yeah,
that's his special talent.

He needs only one out of 12,
but I suppose
he's pushing for a mistrial.

On all four burners.

Don't fight it.

At least you'll know his M.O.
On retrial.

The facts speak
for themselves, Adam.

And Lowenthal's two-step
notwithstanding,

[buzzer beeping]
I think the jury will convict.

Yes?

Thanks.

Time to find out.

The first count
of the indictment:

Criminal possession of
a weapon in the third degree.

How do you find?

[Crowd cheering]
Guilty.

(judge)
Second count:

Criminal possession of
a weapon in the second degree.

How do you find?

Not guilty.

[Crowd grumbling]

(judge)
On the third count:

Attempt to commit murder
in the second degree.

How do you find?

Not guilty.

[Crowd grumbling]

(judge)
And the last count:

Murder in the second degree.

How do you find?

Not guilty.

[Crowd jeering]

[Judge pounding gavel]

Will you quiet down
in this court?

[Yelling]

Every black pseudo-politico
from Binghamton
to Brighton Beach,

has been screaming
for my head.

Word on the street is
"no justice, no peace."

At least the weapons charge...

The weapons charge is
a thorn in his paw.

He'll be out in
less than a year.

You talk to the jury?

The foreman said
we never connected
Koblirs gun to the murder.

Otis' testimony
was unreliable.

And the burden of proof
had nothing to do with it.

Lowenthal made
the trial a showcase

for black racism,
the jury bought it.

(Robinette)
They couldn't see the facts
through their fears.

The Constitution guarantees
an impartial jury,
not a jury with thick skin.

Before we start
blue-penciling
the Sixth Amendment,

maybe we ought to
press the rewind button.

I want you to double-check
every word of that
trial transcript.

Fifth Amendment.
Double jeopardy.

I'm not talking about murder.
Mississippi.

Three dead
civil rights workers.

A Federal case.

I want to establish
a case of
civil rights violation.

Maybe we can feed
the Feds a lay-up.

Lowenthal pulled
one rabbit out of his hat.

Even if we make
a Federal case against Koblin,
there must be more in there.

Maybe it wasn't a rabbit.

Hey, you're not saying
that Koblin didn't shoot Tate.

Well,
we're not in Simi Valley.

24 eyes in a jury
sometimes see things
that adversaries overlook.

(Robinette)
Like what?

Maybe Lowenthal was right
about trouble at the AAC.

(Robinette)
What about
the jealous husbands?

We go after everyone
whose wife slept with Tate?

We go after the person
who's conveniently
evading the truth.

Koblirs ex

says that
he bothered her at work.

She had to be escorted home.

Now, if you need
protection over there,
who do you ask?

A bodyguard.

(Stone)
Right.

Otis?

(Stone)
Right.

And if it was Otis,

he's gotta be lying
about not recognizing Koblin.

And it could be he's lying
about a lot more than that.

I didn't think
he was going to hit me.

I just didn't want
to be hassled.

So I asked Otis
to walk me home.

Did Mitchell approach you
when you left the building?

Like the storming
of the Bastille.

They almost came to blows.

Otis and your husband?

Was it true what
Mr. Lowenthal said

about internal dissension
at the AAC?

I'm hardly a member
of the inner sanctum.

You let Koblin walk.
You screwed up.
So why not?

Blame it on the niggers.
They must have done something.

Mrs. Tate,
if there was any infighting
at the AAC...

There wasn't.

We have reason to believe
Otis Cook was involved.

Scrub all you want to,
Mr. Robinette.

It doesn't come off.

The fact is that
Mr. Cook lied to us.

He told police that
he didn't know Mr. Koblin.

Sandra Koblin told us
that they almost came to
blows a month ago.

She has no reason to lie.

Neither do I.

She knows what happened,
Adam.

But there's no way
she's gonna play
show-and-tell with us.

You agree?

(Stone)
You were there, Paul.
You saw her.

I saw a woman protecting
an organization
she believed in.

And she's protecting a man
who killed her husband.

If there's a chance
that she's covering
after the fact,

then she's part of
the conspiracy. Arrest her.

A hunch is evidence?

No.

But maybe a few hours
behind bars,
she'll give us some.

Let me talk to her.

We spent our lives
building the AAC.

You think I'm gonna help
you destroy it?

Am I looking at Coretta King,
or a woman scorned?

Caesar's wife should be pure,
Mr. Robinette, not Caesar.

Otis Cook may have
been involved.

You don't want justice?

I was Michelle Perkins,
16 years old,

dreaming of becoming
a sorority sister
in Alpha Rho at Vassar,

until the President
handed me a mirror.

Maybe you should look
in that mirror

before talking to me
about justice.

[Sighing]
Whoa, whoa.

Wipe away the rhetoric

and all I see is
a woman protecting the man
who killed her husband.

And I see a man
manipulated into turning
on his own people.

My people aren't murderers.

Back of the bus
died a long time ago.

Words on a page.

Look into the hearts
of the men

you drink coffee
with every morning.

That bus has
a long way to go.

Protecting Otis
won't get you there
any quicker.

I will not allow
the tragedy of
my husband's death

to undermine
all that I've done.

If you're right, those men
will receive justice,
but on my terms.

If you withhold evidence,

the law says
you're a co-conspirator.

We do what we have to,
Mr. Robinette.

So it was Otis.

(Robinette)
I checked the police report.

Mrs. Tate said,
Roland Books redirected them

towards the front door
of Nation Hall.

Yeah,
something about the police
blocking the back alley.

I checked with the police.
There were two cars
on the scene.

Both in front.

The question is, why?

Tate was moderating
his politics.

Maybe Books didn't agree.

Books lied. Otis lied.

So they'll never
make Eagle Scout.

You gotta have proof
for a conviction.

You try them, we lose,
hang my picture
next to David Duke's.

No direct evidence, no trial.

So let's get Books
and Otis in here.

We have nothing to
pressure them with.

Mrs. Tate won't talk.

They don't know that.

Talk about hi-tech lynchings.

If they're paying you
by the head, Stone,

don't expect
a paycheck this week.

If that were true,
Mr. Johnson,

I'd be happily out
shopping for a Rolex.

We know that your client
and Otis Cook
killed Marcus Tate,

and I assure you,
we'll put them both in prison.

Marcus Tate was a beacon.

He wasn't blinded by
a thousand points of light.
There was only one.

And you want it
shining on you.

The mere fact that we're here
means you don't have
enough to convict.

If you're looking
for a confession, Counselor,

you better clean
your bifocals.
It's not coming.

Maybe not from
your side of the table.

You lied about Koblin.

Maybe I got a bad memory.

(Robinette)
Lt'll buy you
a couple in Attica

for perjury and obstruction.

That's just the beginning.

You're implying that my client
was somehow involved in this?

I'm saying
he pulled the trigger.

He talks to me about Books,
and...

Why don't you go
prosecute a jaywalker?

Life's tough, Otis.

It's a lot tougher
when you're stupid.

Books sold out Tate.
You think he's gonna think
twice about you?

I didn't kill the man.

You can squeeze
as hard as you want, brother.

You'll get nothing.

We know that Otis lied.

He was merely putting nails
in Koblirs coffin.

The man did kill Marcus.

That's not what
the jury thought.

Otis wanted justice.
The system has seams,

he feared it.
And you proved him right.

Mitchell Koblin was acquitted

because we couldn't
link his gun.

And what if
Mitchell Koblin was black?

You think your precious jury
would have overlooked
the missing bullet?

Mr. Stone, please,
I'm not ignorant.

I can see what you're doing.

It's CYA time.
You couldn't convict Koblin

so you need scapegoats,
preferably black ones.

Maybe he was acquitted
because he was innocent.

Mr. Lowenthal
painted a sexy picture,

a coup d'etat in front
of hundreds of people
and a bevy of cops.

The jury bought it
because they wanted to,

because the idea of
a lone gunman

that can assassinate a leader
rocks the comfort zone.

And a conspiracy
is more palatable?

Hollywood puts out a film

based on nothing, on hearsay,

and it grosses hundreds of
millions of dollars.

Go ahead, Mr. Stone,
prosecute me.

Maybe the world will sleep
a little better for it,

but you won't get
a conviction.

We both know that.

He's right. We couldn't even
get an indictment.

Maybe Books wasn't involved.

It wasn't Koblin
and it wasn't Books.

Then who?

There were
a couple of hundred
people there.

The beauty of conspiracy.

Hell, blame it on the CIA.

They haven't been
fingered in years.