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Previously on L .A. Law.

I don't think Stuart should litigate the
Hogan case.

I'm worried about him, Leland.

I think it's too early for him to be
trying cases.

You were supposed to support me, not cut
my legs out for one of you. I want a

husband, Stuart. I want a father for my
child. Then let me be a man! I was

thinking about Matthew.

It's crap.

I couldn't help but notice that Pat
Sajak is one of your clients?

The handler closing on his new house.
Well, it so happens I love Wheel of

Fortune. You call up, you act upbeat,
happy.

If they like you, and how could they
possibly not, they'll get you an

Are you serious?

I love you, Grace.

I'm not sure of a hell of a lot, but I'm
sure about that.

All right.

I'll marry you.

Hey, I just heard about you and Jack.

Congratulations.

I feel like I have stepped off a cliff,
Victor.

Changed your mind, didn't you? I wish it
could be different, Jack.

You are an amazing man.

Sorry, tell me.

I'm sorry.

A masterful job, Murray. I'm very
pleased.

Well, thank you, Dougie.

I ain't to please.

Hey, Dougie, don't... A warning about
the turpentine in the toilet bowl. That

could have used. I'm so sorry, Doug.

You want to live in my house?

I'd like you to.

You know something, Benny?

I think I'd like it too.

television city in Hollywood, one of
America's most loved shows.

The Davis Wheel is spinning away with
lots of cash and an assortment of

sumptuous prizes.

And now, here's your host, Bob Goen.

Hey there, everybody, and thank you,
Charlie O'Donnell, and welcome to you at

home. Thanks for joining us on Wheel of
Fortune. We have three eager players

with us today. So let's get right to it
and introduce our lovely hostess, Miss

Vanna White.

Yeah, our three players. First off, our
current champion is Edna Gerth. Edna,

tell us something good here.

Well, I'm doing great. I want to keep
winning.

I love that money.

That sums it up, doesn't it? Okay, in
the middle is Douglas Brackman, an

attorney. Hello, Bob. I have two
wonderful sons. I'm single, and I work

downtown firm.

What did Shakespeare say? Kill all the
downtown lawyers?

That's right, Bob.

Oh, welcome. And down on the end,
Chicago, Illinois, brings us Jeffrey

Jeffrey, I know you were a little
nervous before the show, but you look

now. I'm fine. Ready to play Wheel of
Fortune. Okay, well, let's get right to

then, shall we? Let's take a look at our
first puzzle.

Category is a phrase.

And Edna, you're going to start. Give it
a spin.

Come on, come on. I want that big one.

Come on.

Hey, 300.

How about a T?

Yeah, good choice. We do have a T for
you.

Spin it again, Bob.

Let's beat them big, Bob.

150. Okay, um, how about an L? Yeah,
good choice. We have two Ls. All right,

yes.

Oh, baby, baby, come on, 1250.

Come on, come on, come on.

Slow down, slow down.

Bad boy, you're on a roll, too, isn't
he? Sorry, Douglas, over to you.

Here we go.

12 .15. Nice opening spin.

Let me see.

I want a B. Good choice. Two big Bs over
there.

Okay, you have $2 ,500 already. You want
to spin, solve it, buy a vowel? I'm

going to try to solve.

You're kidding.

Bald is beautiful?

How about that? He's right.

First up, on an administrative note,
I'll be out of the office again tomorrow

afternoon. As the current champion on
Wheel of Fortune, I've been invited back

for another round. How much did you win?
11 ,000 cash, plus the dinette set.

Wow. I thank you for your support.

On a second administrative point, let me
note for the record the absence, once

again, of C .J. Lamb from this staff
meeting. I've spoken to her four times

obviously to no avail.

I'll talk to her. Let's go. Next item,
the Totten tax case, which has now

into the Totten audit, thanks to our
ever -vigilant tax expert.

The IRS swooped down, Douglas. They just
pounced. Nobody could have seen it

coming. Pouncing is what we're here to
prevent, Stuart. It's what the client

pays us for. Leave him alone, Douglas.

Steve Totten is a million -dollar
client. We have to fend off this audit.

it, Douglas, okay? Rosen versus
Harbaugh. Yeah, couldn't settle. Start

This can be won.

Come on, Victor.

The doctor could have prevented this. I
think you're absolutely right.

You have no proximate cause.

What do you want to talk about?

Okay, okay, let's not try it here.

Victor, do what you can to settle it.
Leland, I have been trying to settle it,

but they've offered $15 ,000. Now, how
the hell do I convince the victim's

family that her life is worth less than
a Volvo?

That's not the question. The question is
making doctors responsible for every

unfortunate event, even if their
patients...

Damn well should take responsibility. No
case, no way. All right, that's enough.

Do the best you can, Victor. Douglas,
move on.

That's it.

We're adjourned.

They told me, but I had to see this for
myself.

Told me?

Well,

you actually moved into a stinking suit
and tie shop?

Hey, I tried to... I thought your line
was disconnected.

Yeah, I had a few bumps lately. But the
phones are on again.

Listen, sweetheart.

I've got a present for you.

Non -smoker, lung cancer, second -hand
smoke.

I beg your pardon? The doctors tell me
it's for real.

32 years old, parents smoked victory
menthols. He never smoked.

And he has lung cancer?

Could be a big case, CJ, and it's all
yours. But you've got to move.

There are two depots scheduled this
week. So why don't you want it? I do,

tobacco companies hire lots of lawyers.

Motions, paper from word processing
hell.

I'm in trouble keeping up.

Plus, switch my malpractice insurance
just lapsed.

Tommy. Yeah, like I said, I hit a few
bumps. Take care of this guy for me,

you? I like him.

How about we do it together? Co
-counsel. You don't have to do that.

I'm thinking of the client. We couldn't
possibly get up to speed for two

depositions this week. You know the
case.

And you are probably a better litigator
than anybody I've got here.

You try the case. We provide the backup.

You cut a simple one -third of the take.

Serious? Serious.

Leave the file so I can review it and
schedule the depositions to take place

here.

I'm here.

Gwen!

I can't find it. What?

1987. The whole correspondence from the
field office. Cotton's coming in

tomorrow to go over it.

How the hell can we do it all year?

We didn't, Stuart. It's right here.

You're going to hyperventilate when you
sit down and relax.

Breathe into this.

Better? I think so. Sorry.

I can't believe it was sitting right
there.

Going off the deep end, aren't I? You're
fine.

You're totally prepared for this.

I don't feel prepared.

I feel scattered. I feel disorganized,
but I don't feel... I'm scared.

I've done hundreds of audits, and I feel
like it's the first time. Listen.

You know the pension fund backwards.

You found the best SEC consultant in
town.

And you've got every schedule Totten
ever filed in your head, Stuart. The IRS

doesn't stand a chance with you.

They're not going to know what hit them.

Do you really believe that?

Absolutely.

Mrs.

Klein, what was your relationship to
Barbara Rosen? She was my sister.

We were very close. We were 18 months
apart.

And how did your sister die, ma 'am? She
was murdered.

Beaten to death by her husband.

Your Honor, the parties stipulate that
Barbara Rosen was indeed severely beaten

on November 15th, 1989 by her husband,
Peter Rosen, that she died the next day

as a result of her injuries, that Peter
Rosen was convicted of voluntary

manslaughter and is now serving six
years in state prison. So stipulated.

Mrs. Klein, could you please tell the
court why you are here today suing your

sister's doctor?

Yes. When Barbara's autopsy indicated
long -term bruises and injuries...

I had her medical records subpoenaed
from Dr. Harbaugh. And what did you find

those records?

A history of physical abuse dating back
over ten years. Black eyes, broken ribs,

concussions. It was all there.

All of these injuries were inflicted by
your sister's husband?

Yes, and Dr. Harbaugh knew it. He saw
the bruises. He knew she was a battered

wife, and yet he did nothing.

Well, what would you have him do, ma
'am? He should have told the police. Or

least he could have told us.

He was our family doctor for over 15
years, but he just repeatedly kept

her back home to be beaten.

He just stood by and let my sister get
murdered.

Thank you very much, Mrs. Klein.

Mrs. Klein, you say you and your sister
were close.

How often did you see each other?

Whenever I came into town and on
holidays, so maybe four or five times a

Did you ever see any evidence that she
was being abused? I remember once she

limping, and I remember a bruise.

But she had explanations both times.

But you suspected abuse, didn't you,
Mrs. Klein?

I never knew how bad it was. Why didn't
you tell anyone?

Why didn't you report it to the police?

Because I... I didn't know how serious
it was. Did you ever ask her?

No, because I... Because?

You respected her privacy, but Dr.

Harbaugh shouldn't have. He should have
treated your sister like a child, even

though she was a grown, educated woman.
He should have done his job.

He should have assumed that she didn't
know what was good for her and made

decisions that were rightfully Barbara
Rosen's. You saw what Peter did, and you

did nothing.

Move to strike.

You let my sister get killed.

Okay, let's tackle the limited
partnerships.

Right. We have all the prospectuses on
file, including favorable opinions by

major accounting firms.

They're indexed by year, but we also
have cross -files by venture and state.

Miss Taylor ran Mr. Totten's returns
through the computer, along with

partnership reports and changes in the
tax code. What she came up with was

pretty interesting.

In some cases, Mr. Totten actually
failed to take losses he was entitled

And we also have chapter and verse on
pension plans and financial statements

depositions by fiduciaries.

And we're more interested in deductions
and securities, especially the boat.

All documentation for business use of
the Sea Witch dating back to 1982.

The bottom shelf has the ship's logs and
galley receipts. And our independent

consultant reviewed all of Mr. Totten's
securities transactions and found no tax

liability whatsoever.

She signed off on each one.

Individually? Mr. Markowitz thought that
would be best.

All right.

If you can chart all this out.

I have a written summary signed off by
the accountant. On my desk at 9 a .m.,

I'll call off the audit.

You will? Three pages, single -spaced,
including file references.

It's a deal.

So, uh, 9 o 'clock, it'll be there.

I can hardly wait.

Thank you.

Yes!

Oh!

We've got a lot of work to do.

Oh, I can stay as late as you need me.

You're the best.

Look, dinner's at me tonight. Now, we'll
send out if we have to, but if we get

far enough along, I know this really
nice place.

Because we just pull off a miracle.

I smoked maybe three cigarettes total
when I was a teenager.

And when were you diagnosed with lung
cancer, Mr. Shepard? Two years ago.

And the doctors told me he was from
years of breathing smoke, growing up in

house where both parents smoked. That's
just wrong.

Excuse me, sir. You are not the witness
here.

Tomorrow, you will be the witness.

That's when I'll be asking the
questions. Don't threaten my client. I'm

trying to shed some light here. He seems
a bit confused. Come on, boys. Let's

get on with it.

The doctors made no...

conclusive findings about your exact
cause of cancer. Now, did they, sir?

said they thought it had to be from...
I'm not interested in what they thought.

You interrupted again. Don't make me
smack you. This is a deposition, Mr.

Mullaney, not a rugby match.

And any more comments from you and I
will suspend this proceeding and move

sanctions. You take up a judge's time
with a stupid motion like that, he'll be

glad I smacked you.

Did the doctors confirm conclusively
find that your lung cancer was caused by

secondhand smoke.

That was their opinion. Their opinion.

Thank you.

Okay, we're done. This proceeding is
adjourned.

We'll see you all tomorrow.

Just a little more up here and we're in
business.

I'm going to use my free turn.

Another letter, I could have solved it.
Tough break.

Okay, you're all set.

These have to be a size smaller, cutting
off my circulation.

Hi. Hi.

You know, I've been a big admirer of
yours for some time now.

Please, there is no conversation with
Miss White.

Okay, no conversation.

I'm just going to take my shot. I'm not
in the industry. I'm just a boring

corporate attorney who leads a very dull
life. But I happen to have 8 o 'clock

reservations at La Dome tomorrow night.
Will I be eating alone?

Yes, you will.

Regulations. We're not allowed to have
any contact with contestants during the

game. I see. So if it wasn't against
federal law, you might consider it.

Cute.

Cute. This woman was your patient,
Doctor.

I did everything I could to help Barbara
Rosen.

I really did.

Besides treating her physical injuries,
what did you do? I listened to her. I

urged her to get marriage counseling or
go into therapy.

I even tried talking to Peter, but he
wouldn't admit that he had a problem.

What about Mrs. Rosen? Did she respond
to your suggestions?

No. No, she begged me not to tell
anyone.

She was so sure that Peter was going to
change. I tried to tell her that he

wouldn't. Did you try more than once?
Every time she came in with an injury.

But talking about it only made her feel
worse.

She was scared that people were going to
find out that Peter was going to

divorce her and take away her children.

Dr. Harbaugh, do you feel you fulfilled
your professional obligations to Barbara

Rosen? Yes. I diagnosed her, and I
strongly recommended a course of

But there was nothing more that I could
do.

Thank you, Doctor.

Dr. Harbaugh.

Why was it that you didn't report to the
authorities that Barbara Rosen was

being abused by her husband? She made it
clear that she didn't want me to. Well,

sir, what if you were treating a child
that you suspected of being abused?

Barbara Rosen wasn't a child.

And, Doctor, aren't you required by
California law to report any case

injuries that you reasonably believe
were inflicted by a criminal act?

Yes. Well, I'm going to refer to your
own medical notes here, sir.

July 20th, 1989.

Quote, the patient suffered...

Severe lacerations as well as a
concussion appears to have been struck

blunt instrument. You didn't consider
that to be a criminal act?

I had no proof that she was struck by
anybody.

Well, why didn't you tell the police?
The police aren't going to act on a

doctor's suspicion. Sir, why didn't you
at least report it to them and give them

a chance?

Because all that would have happened was
Barbara would have sued me for

breaching confidentiality. Oh, so that's
why you decided to stay quiet. Fear of

being sued is... That's one reason.

The other reason is that I am also
required by law to uphold the

of my patient. And my patient asked me
to stay quiet.

But your patient wasn't in control here,
Doctor. She was being terrorized by her

husband. Obviously, her judgment...
That's a psychiatric observation,

I'm not a psychiatrist. Come on, Doctor.
You knew what she was headed for. Hey,

I warn my alcoholic patients to stop
drinking.

Most don't. I urge battered wives to
leave their husbands.

Most don't. One more time, I'm going to
go back to your own records here because

Mrs. Rosen's injuries were progressively
getting worse. They weren't just black

eyes and broken ribs.

You had two concussions here.

A broken nose?

Yes, but... But what, doctor? What were
you waiting for? This is badgering. How

badly would Peter Rosen have had to hurt
your patient before you would have done

something to help her? What, a broken
neck? Fractured skull? Your Honor! How

much does it take before you decide to
get involved, doctor?

So there I am with the love of my
college life.

crazy about this girl, right? And we go
to this very fancy restaurant, which I

can't afford.

Now, this place is very romantic, and
it's got candles on the table and

everything, and it's got these huge
menus. So I'm reading the menu, and I

realize that the menu is perched right
over the candle. Oh, no, you didn't. Oh,

I did. So all of a sudden, I hear this
scream, and I look up, and my menu is

burning. You know, it's like in flames.

The maitre d' is running around the
waiter, comes over the table, grabs the

water, and he throws it, not on the
flames, not on the menu, right on my

girlfriend. No!

I'll see you.

She dried out eventually, but the
relationship was never the same.

Thanks for dinner, Stuart. I had a
wonderful time.

Thanks for your help. I couldn't have
done it without you. Yes, you could. No,

couldn't. You're one hell of a support
staff.

And you are one hell of a lawyer.

Stuart, we can't do this.

We can?

No.

Yeah, right. We can't. I'm sorry.

I acted just like Arnie Becker, didn't
I?

You could never be like Arnie Becker.

You're a decent, mature man.

And if you weren't married, maybe things
would be different. But you are, and I

work for you. And I don't want that to
change.

Neither do I.

Look, this was all my fault.

You don't have to worry about your job.

I'm not.

I'd better get back to it, huh?

Yeah, I just have to print out the final
draft. I'll clean up tomorrow.

No rush, no rush.

So, did you ever go back to the Chez
Pierre?

Oh, yeah. Yeah, one time years later,
there was a laundromat, and the

burned down, but I had nothing to do
with it. I didn't.

Let's go home and do it.

So, in your opinion, Dr. Cahill, the
defendant should have intervened. Of

course, simply treating a patient's
injuries is not enough. If a doctor is

of the underlying disease of abuse, he
has to do everything he can to cure it.

Even if a patient like Barbara Rosen
denies that the abuse is occurring?

Especially then. Denial by the victim is
a symptom. It's part of being

terrorized by the batterer. The only
cure for it is to bring the truth out in

the open.

You know, Doctor, this is...

It's a husband and wife thing, right? I
mean, if she chooses not to... According

to the FBI, 34 % of all female homicide
victims over the age of 15 have been

murdered by their husbands or by an
intimate partner.

This man didn't need to rely on
statistics. He knew the husband was the

His continued silence was gross
malpractice.

Those are strong words, Doctor.

Sometimes strong words can save a life.

Objection. Sustained.

I have nothing further.

You're asking my client to play social
worker. I'm asking that he take care of

his patient. She was suffering from a
disease called domestic violence and he

failed to treat it. So we should abolish
doctor -patient privilege.

These cases are unique. You're
advocating right now the abolition of

-patient privilege, yes or no?

Yes. And this should be at the doctor's
discretion.

At his whim, he should be able to
disregard the confidentiality of a

It's better than letting her be beaten
to death.

Have you ever reported the abuse of a
patient, doctor?

Yes, twice.

Did the police do anything?

No, but that doesn't mean... Yes, and
it's very possible that nothing would

happened in Barbara Rosen's case had my
client reported this, isn't it? He still

should have tried.

He should have betrayed his patients.

Trust? Mrs. Rosen needed help. She was
in a state of emotional paralysis.

Emotional paralysis.

That's a psychiatric opinion, doctor.
Are you a psychiatrist?

No, I'm not. Neither is Dr. Harbaugh.
Are you suggesting... I'm saying he

have used common sense.

And once again, by common sense, you
mean that the doctor should have

the clear, expressed intent of one of
his competent adult patients.

True or false?

True, but life... Thanks, doctor.

I got it.

Nothing further.

Leland just told me about Totten.

Congratulations. Thanks.

What's wrong?

You go out with the guys much?

I don't know. Sometimes.

I mean, you have a lot of friends?

Well...

A few close ones, I guess.

I don't.

I have my work, and I have Anne, and I
have Matthew.

And that's it.

What the hell are you talking about,
Stuart?

I kissed another woman.

I wanted to do it, and I did it.

And she didn't kiss me. I kissed her.

I don't know who I am anymore, Mike.

I'm not a good husband.

And I don't feel like a good lawyer.

You're a great lawyer, Stuart. Hell, you
just beat the IRS.

You have a wife and a son who love you.

So you had a heart attack.

You're human.

I have no sense of myself anymore, Mike.

I... Nothing feels like...

Like me, you know.

Do you talk to Ann about it?

We try to talk, but we don't.

We can't even argue anymore.

I wasn't running to another woman. I was
running away from Ann.

You still love her?

I do.

Then try again.

I don't think I can.

Yes?

Uh, hello, Douglas. It's your good
friend Arnie here.

What are you doing at my secretary's
station?

Oh, well, I just happened to be nearby
when I saw a Miss Vanna White

approaching.

She doesn't have an appointment.

Shall I send her away?

Very funny. Why don't the two of you go
off and have a vow movement together?

Now, that's a pretty nasty thing to say,
don't you think?

You told me that she lost yesterday.
Looks to me like you won pretty big.

Could I have a minute with him alone?

Oh, sure, and I'll tell you what, if the
cat doesn't give him back his tongue,

my office is just two doors down.

Great.

Why are you here?

I'm sorry, but I just thought that since
you're off the show now, it wouldn't be

illegal for you and me to be friends.

Now I know it's a joke. All right,
Arnie, you can come in.

It's no joke. You seem very nice.

And when I told you about the FCC
regulations, you seemed to receive it as

polite form of rejection.

And I wanted you to know that wasn't the
case.

Would you... Would you like to have a
date?

Well, how about a simple lunch?

No cash prizes, no assortment of
sumptuous gifts, just a hamburger by the

I'd love it. Tomorrow, one o 'clock?

Perfect. We'll talk in the morning and
make a plan.

See ya.

Bye.

Get snide if you want, counsel.

But secondary smoke does not cause lung
cancer.

You are aware that the United States
Surgeon General's office says that it

They're wrong.

And would the New England Journal of
Medicine also be wrong when it says that

secondhand smoke causes almost 7 ,000
deaths annually in this country alone?

We don't agree with their data. But you
are aware.

of their data, aren't you, Mr. McGeary?
Yes, we are. And are you also aware of

the recent medical reports which say
that the risk of lung cancer is nearly

double for all people exposed to
secondhand smoke during early childhood?

It has been brought to our attention.

Well, with all this information in your
possession, are you doing anything to

warn the nonsmoker?

We have put warnings on all of our
packaging. Which warn the smoker?

What are you doing to warn the nonsmoker
that they're at risk, too?

The law does not compel us to do so.
What about human safety?

You don't find that compelling?

I need a moment. No, I'm not going off
the record. Please make note for the

record that attorneys Flaherty and
Stadler are whispering in the respective

of the witness. Please further note my
amazement at the witness's ability to

listen to two people simultaneously. I
object to that. That was Mr.

Stadler. Mr. Flaherty is still
whispering.

Even if we are aware of the alleged
dangers of secondhand smoke...

We had no reason to be aware of those
dangers at the time that Mr.

Shepard was exposed to his parents
smoking. What a lovely answer.

Was that Mr.

Flaherty's or Mr.

Stadler's? This is abusive.

I am sorry, Mr.

McGeary, but your company certainly knew
about the dangers of cigarette smoking

30 years ago, didn't it? Prime air
smoke, yes.

Well, did you do any testing on the
dangers of secondhand smoke?

I don't believe we did. So maybe the
reason that you didn't know about the

was that you never did any tests, right?

Any particular ear you want that answer
whispered into?

We can't test for everything, for God's
sake. Well, you test for taste, and you

test for the color of the packaging, and
you test the commercials to see which

are most effective, but you can't test
to see who your smoke kills.

None of the others did. Why should we?

Why should we?

I'm going to recommend we terminate this
deposition. This deposition is over.

Michael?

It's a very silly thing to say.

I'd like you to know something.

Nothing ever happened between Stuart and
me. We have a professional

relationship, and that's all.

Do you feel better now?

Last call?

Oh, no, thank you. I'd like to get some
sleep before next week.

You're right.

You know, I think there's stuff growing
in here.

Probably.

There's something on your mind?

Harbaugh made a settlement offer.

Twenty -five thousand.

You gonna take it?

No, the client won't go for it.

I... I keep telling her, uh, twenty
-five something.

Yeah. Then I keep thinking to myself, if
we settle this thing quietly, what

about all those other defenseless women?

Who's gonna help them?

It doesn't just happen to defenseless
women, Victor.

It can't happen to anybody.

You?

In my second year of law school, I was
seeing a professor.

I was too young to realize that he got
off on controlling women.

When I started to resist, he hit me.

And then he would tell me how stupid I
was and that I would never be able to

practice law and that I was completely
worthless.

For a while, I believed him.

Finally, I left.

But I will never forget the way he made
me feel.

Did you tell anybody?

No.

I was afraid of what it said about me.

Of the look I am getting from you right
now.

Grace,

it doesn't say anything about you. He
was the sick one, not you.

But it does change the way you think
about me.

Doesn't it?

You didn't before, but now you see me as
a victim.

Just a little.

Domestic violence is the single most
common cause of injury to women in this

country today. More common than car
accidents, muggings, and rape combined.

As many as 35 % of women who visit
emergency rooms are treated for ongoing

physical abuse.

One -third of all pregnant women are
physically abused.

Regardless of race, educational
background, class, in America, every 18

a woman is battered.

And every year, 1 ,500 women are
battered to death.

Well, look around you, ladies and
gentlemen. Really.

Because chances are that the woman
sitting next to you or the one sitting

to her has at some time in their lives
been physically abused.

But you would never know it.

Partly because the police and doctors
like Dr. Harbaugh don't

really want to get involved.

They stay silent.

And they make it possible for battered
women to continue to be abused and

sometimes murdered.

Now his lawyer talks about...

respecting the wishes of his patient.

This doctor knew his patient was
incapable of helping herself. Here he

it. He also ignored his duty under
California law that requires him to

physical violence. He disregarded his
patient, he disregarded the law, and as

result, Barbara Rosen is dead.

All that is necessary...

For evil to triumph is that good men do
nothing.

Stephen Harbaugh did nothing, ladies and
gentlemen. Right now, he's hoping

you'll do the same.

Thank you.

If we start forcing doctors to be
whistleblowers, you know what happens?

You eliminate doctor -patient privilege
and battered wives and any other people

that have secrets that they don't want
to be discovered.

will stay away from doctors. People who
need medical attention won't get it

because they'll be too afraid to come
forward.

Suddenly, going to your doctor will
become tantamount to going to the

My God.

Wouldn't George Orwell be happy about
that?

Competent adults suddenly robbed of
their right to privacy. You and I

forced to forfeit confidentiality with
our own physicians.

You cannot want that. Of course,
battering is a horrible crime.

And there's nobody here that shouldn't
grieve for Barbara Rothen. Stephen

Harbaugh grieves for her. He recommended
that she seek psychiatric treatment. He

pleaded with her to leave her husband.
He did everything he could, except

abandon the trust that Barbara Rothen
had placed with him.

Stephen Harbaugh is not responsible.

For Barbara Rosen's death.

And you know that.

All right, 600 ,000 sealed. You don't
even

whisper it to each other. I told you a
million five. Would you think I was

kidding? No, just insane.

Michael? The man never smoked a
cigarette in his life. He is dying of

cancer. Still difficult to prove in
court.

Getting less difficult with every new
study that comes out. Okay, let's stop

this silly nonsense, shall we? You
cannot risk this case.

There is no contributory negligence
defense against a non -smoker. No

of risk.

Not to mention the fact that my mother
died from your little cancer stick

corporate piece of filth, and I'll make
it my life mission to get even. I won't

stay for this. This cowboy tactic won't
fly.

Oh, they will fly with the jury, Mr.
Flaherty. And you know why? Because I'm

going to point at a man who's dying of
cancer who... whose lungs are corroded

away, a man who will be dead within a
year, and then I'm going to point at

CEO of the company that gave him cancer,
a company that knew that smoke was

poison, and by your own admission in the
deposition yesterday, a company that

didn't even bother to check the dangers
of secondhand smoke. And why?

Because instead of netting $62 million a
year in profit, you wanted to net 63.

No.

I don't think you'll want to sit
yourself in front of a jury, Mr.

McGeary. I really don't.

One -five.

Totally sealed.

No admission of liability.

We draft a settlement to say whatever we
want. Check by end of business today.

Let's go.

Mother of Mary and Joseph.

Hi.

Got some time?

Actually, I don't. I let everything
slide during Totten.

Maybe I should make an appointment.

Come on, Anne.

Stuart, every time I walk into a room,
you walk out of it.

You're always asleep when I come to bed,
or pretending to be.

We haven't had a meal together in two
weeks. It's like you can't stand the

of me.

I'm sorry.

What's going on?

I have to leave for a while.

Leave?

I have to move out.

I know we have some problems, dear, but
we can work them out. Isn't sex, Anne? I

wish it was.

That we could talk about.

Is it Gwen? Are you having an affair
with her? No, anything like that. Then I

don't understand.

It's everything, Anne.

You're watching me all the time.

I can't...

Work too long, I can't eat anything I
like. I can't make love to you.

It's like I'm already dead.

I love you, Stuart.

I don't mean to make you feel that way.
I won't do it anymore.

I love you, too. It isn't about that.

Well, then what is it about?

I don't know. I don't think I can get
myself back if I'm with you.

Fifteen years?

I think this is the first leisurely
lunch I've ever had.

Then I guess I should feel flattered.
I'm the flattered one, believe me.

I keep thinking to myself, a woman as,
well, desirable as you?

Why me? I mean, I know this is just a
simple lunch, but why me?

Truth is, what you said the other day is
totally true. I don't have many

opportunities to meet corporate bores
outside the industry.

Uh -huh. I also thought, as boring
corporate types go, you're kind of

interesting. You didn't mind getting hit
on like that?

It's repulsive.

But you were so inept at it, I knew it
wasn't something you did very often.

You certainly are honest, I'll say that.

Listen, I've had a great time.

I'd like to do it again.

You would?

I would.

I'll call you.

I'll look forward to that.

Mr. Foreman, has the jury reached its
verdict?

No, Your Honor, we haven't.

I beg your pardon? We're hung. We can't
agree.

Well, let's get back in there and
deliberate until you do agree.

Your Honor, the vote is fix to fix, and
there's no inclination by anybody to

change their minds here. We've already
had a near fistfight.

While I know you don't know me from
Adam, trust me when I tell you that this

jury's never going to reach a verdict.

This proceeding is declared a mistrial.
Members of the jury, thank you for your

efforts. Parties can refile for a second
trial, but I seriously suggest that you

get together.

We're adjourned.

Okay.

We'll go to 50 ,000.

No admission.

$50 ,000 for my sister's life.

That's an insult.

You're looking at another trial, Mrs.
Klein.

Your chances of winning aren't good, and
it's going to cost you a lot of money.

I don't care.

We'll take it under consideration.

Victor. We should discuss it.

You know my number.

Ellen, I want you to know how sorry I
am.

Barbara wasn't just my patient. She was
my friend for ten years.

Then why didn't you help her, Stephen?

I think we should settle.

Keep quiet and walk away.

The jury won't ever agree on this,
Ellen. The law just doesn't provide for

battered women. And until it does, we
just can't nail guys like Harbaugh.

It's not the law. It's the lawyers.

If he goes to the police, the lawyers
scream libel. If he tells anybody else,

the lawyers scream breach of
confidentiality.

If he tries to counsel her, the lawyers
scream negligence because he's

practicing psychiatry without a license.

And then, when the lawyers got him so
scared that he just closes his eyes and

lets an innocent person get killed,
along comes another lawyer to say that

was right.

Ellen.

I'll take the settlement, Victor, but I
won't shut up.

I owe Barbara that much.

Should have seen David's face. A million
bucks, he lit up like the sun.

Okay, this one's payable to you.

This one goes to the firm.

$83 ,000 each. It's a pretty good
ending.

What if it's not an ending?

Beg pardon?

Tommy, you just made over $300 ,000.

Certainly enough to put your life back
on track. But I bet between taxes, IOUs,

and Lord knows what other debts you've
piled up, you'd be lucky to net half.

Are we anywhere near a point here? My
point is that you are one of the best

trial lawyers I have ever seen. You are
also one of the biggest wastes of

talent.

I have just spent the last half hour
convincing Leland McKenzie that you

help this place.

You've got to be kidding.

I am not kidding.

If you let me rescue you from yourself,
as well as your administrative

ineptness, you could spend all your time
doing what you do best, trying cases.

You could actually make a living.

Yeah, but I'm not the law firm type.
Structure makes me puke. Give it a

What in God's name have you got to lose?

Well, what would I be in for?

Well, I do like these silly staff
meetings, so you'd have to be in early.

Every day?

Every day.

But apart from that, you won't be too
pinched, and you could personally see to

it... That this place doesn't change me.

What the hell?

Hi.

Hi.

Anything I can do?

Stuart's moving out.

He's leaving.

Not for good.

He... Says I'm the problem.

He doesn't know who he is when he's with
me. You love each other.

He'll work it out.

I don't even know if he wants to. Of
course he does.

He never said so.

Stuart used to have this look, like when
he'd see me, like he

couldn't believe he was so happy.

I never see that look anymore.

You two have been through hell, Ann.

But you'll work it out. You've got to
believe that.

I can't.

I've been sitting here trying, but I...
I just... I can't

see him ever coming back.

Hey.

Hey.

It'll be okay.