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Corrigan. 84971. You can go!

Hey, Corrigan!

We got a message for you!

-What message? -Your mommy called.

She said she was sorry, she couldn't make it.

She had to go to work.

Get in.

-So how was it? -Ah, it was beautiful, Dennis.

I'm thinking about going back next year!

Who's car is this?

Oh, and I got you a job if you want one.

The same place as me.

No, I'm good man. I got plans.

-What plans? -Venezuela.

I met this guy inside,

he was telling me all about these oil rigs so I figure, you know,

I get myself a passport, a little cash and a ticket out of here.

-All I need is a start. -Oh, yeah?

Where do you get starts from?

Is it yours, Leo, the car?

Stolen!

You pick me up in a fucking stolen car. Leo, Dennis?

-Are you kidding me? -I feel a little bit,

of a crashing dash coming on.

What are you doing, Leo? Stop the car! Hey.

Pull over!

Stop the fucking car!

No!

Leo! Pull over!

I can't see!

Leo pull over!

Now!

Oh, shit!

Yeah!

Come on, boys! Let's get some boose!

Yeah! Party!

-Come on. Let's go! -Come on!

Let's go! Come on, Nat!

Nathan! Time to party!

Hold on!

Hey! Stop the car! Please stop!

No!

Hey! Leo, what are you doing! Put it away!

-Put that fucking shit away Leo! -Watch out!

All right!

What are you carrying for?

I didn't hit anyone, don't be such a dink?

Are you kidding me?

Leo, I just got out of fucking jail!

Six months for ripping off a few cars! Big deal!

Never, ever do that to me again, you hear me!

It ain't like it used to be, huh, Nat?

It never was!

Hope you join.

Let's go guys.

Justice.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

Justice.

What is it? And what is it worth?

In a libel case like this, we have to put a value on it.

Though, of course, it's not just about money...

...and never has been.

There's a speech I remember being made to learn by heart at school.

Time to find a new assistant.

-You're sure that's the quotation? -You left it on you chair.

That's not what you tell Mr Crane.

It's Shakespeare.

Who steals my purse, steals trash 'tis something, nothing.

It was mine, 'tis his and has been slave to thousands.

But he that steals my good name...

...robs me of that which not enriches him...

...and makes me poor indeed.

He's the senior partner in the firm which means after me,

he's the most important person you'll meet.

Remember the way.

You'll be doing this a lot when he's got a gig on.

I saw him on the news last night talking about the Russel case.

Should end today. Crane hasn't got a hope.

All Selena's gonna be getting is his bill. Selena Russel was bankrupt,

in every sense after that newspaper article appeared.

It finished her career.

And as you've heard she

can't get on a plane she can't go into a restaurant

without people thinking. No!

Believing that she is nothing better that a common prostitute.

Is that justice?

No!

It's a human crime.

And for what was this crime committed?

A tabloid newspaper article, a twenty second read on a nation's toilet.

Is that justice?

My client's reputation is her career.

And her career is her life.

And her life is in ruins!

I ask you a final time,

is that justice?

Well if not,

you tell me.

How much is it worth?

Where's that little shit Miles? His ass is fired!

Sorry mister Crane.

Eh, I've gotta be honest with you

she lost it.

You're a fortunate man Miles.

I remembered it.

Just.

How in the hell do you win this one?

Got lucky with the weather.

Here's your fan mail sweetheart. I've gotta get back to work.

Only two?

One of them is a parking ticket.

Thanks. Aunt Maddy.

Yeah, thank's mom it was great.

What's that?

My birth certificate.

What do you want that for?

I told you mom getting my passport.

You're not serious about that oil rig thing?

Yeah! You tell him, it's a stupid idea.

Hey, you can still rip off cars during the week end.

Nathan.

Give it to me I'll get your passport for you.

Nope. You lost the last one. Let's go!

Good thing I had time to clean up.

-Nathan. -Sure.

What's up?

Mom.

-Nathan I'm... -Mom!

Please don't lie to me anymore.

I met your.

I mean, Martin

when I was pregnant with you.

How come you never told me?

I mean, I've wasted my whole life listening to you!

It was your mother's decision.

My whole life, you've been telling me what to do!

I adopted you!

I gave you everything you wanted!

Criticising me?

-Preaching to me! -You ungrateful.

You never loved me!

But you know what? You're not my father. And I'm glad!

You know I never felt like I belonged with him.

But I might have a family somewhere.

Your family is here.

Half of it.

His name was Callum Crane.

He was a law student.

-Does he know about me? -I never told him.

Why not?

He was very ambitious.

He wouldn't have wanted to be held back by us.

Yeah, but maybe if you had told him things would've been different.

But not necessarily better!

He's not the answer to your problems, Nathan!

He won't wanna know you.

He'd better.

Fashion model Selena Russel left the city courtroom this afternoon

considerably richer than when she went in.

Two million dollars is one of the largest libel settlements

ever awarded in this kind of case

and is a personal victory against all the odds for Callum Crane,

one of the country's leading criminal defense attorneys.

And in other news tonight fire broke out down.

Hey, that's the last bottle. I have to get up next week!

Will they appeal?

I would if I were them. In fact, I may even suggest it.

One day, Callum, your genius for getting the guilty off

and winning undeserving low-lifes vast sums of money will be punished.

I hope.

I bet I make federal judge before you.

You're a devious amoral hypocrite.

Exactly.

Give Nathalie my love!

She'd prefer diamonds.

How is she?

Who knows she asleep when leave and asleep when I get back.

For all I know, she never gets up.

See you tomorrow.

Drive carelessly!

-You scared me. -I'm sorry.

What are you doing here?

Having a great night out with my friends, Mr Crane.

What are you doing here?

This is my first day and Miles said he was breaking me in.

Leave it.

I'll give you a ride home.

You're sure, Mr Crane?

You can call me, sir.

So, what do you wanna drink? I'm buying.

Drink? Whiskey sour. Double.

So what about you?

You don't wanna be one of our secretaries your whole life.

I don't wanna be one of your secretaries at all.

So what do you want?

An easy job which pays very well

with absolutely no skill or education required.

Such as?

Miles's, I think I'm well overqualified.

Are you married?

I'm really not sure.

Are you?

What do you think?

I never think unless I'm paid!

Are you trying to get me drunk, Mr Crane, sir?

-No. -Why not?

Do you mind if we sit down?

I had rather watch you fall over me.

-I thought the idea was to get me drunk. -Yeah, I know!

What are you trying to do, take advantage of me?

I haven't decided yet.

I think the milk is bad.

I'm sorry! I think this is a terrible idea!

Why?

You're married, you're drunk, you're my boss. You take your pick.

You want to...

Don't... Not anymore.

No.

Don't you want to...

No!

No! No!

No!

No!

Sophie.

Sophie.

You OK.

I'm so sorry!

I'm so drunk!

Leave!

Just leave.

Callum? Is that you?

No.

Shut up!

How dare you speak to Faith like that!

She's practicing!

Why isn't she in school?

Why aren't you at work?

I'm not going in for a while.

Taking a vacation.

Well, we'd all be glad to help you pack.

What is wrong with you, Callum?

Anyone would've thought you'd lost that case.

Yeah.

You're gonna have to go in sometime, Sophie.

I'm thinking about getting another job.

Took you months to get that one.

You can still go to the police.

I don't wanna talk about it.

Do you want me to do something then?

Tell me his name and I'll report him.

I keep going over how it happened.

I led him on, Tan!

I'm so stupid!

You said "no." And no means no.

Don't let that bastard get away with it.

Your ex-husband's here what does he want?

Damn he's early!

Faith, Amy!

-Daddy's here! -I'm coming!

-Let him in with you, Callum? -Daddy, I'm coming!

-And don't mention work! -Why not?

She got fired this week. Along with half the agency.

-Giles. -Callum.

So how's work?

-Nathalie didn't tell you? -No. What?

Daddy!

-Hey! -Daddy!

-lt's so good to see you! -Yeah!

Can we go for ice cream?

-So how's my little princess? -No not go swimming.

No, I think...

Callum someone called Miles phone.

He said you must go to the office immediately.

-Let's stay up real late! -Dad!

Why? What else did he say?

Faith!

So.

What's this urgent problem I had to come in for?

You've got a meeting with the CEO of Transpacific starting

three quarters of an hour ago.

-Where is he? -On the conference room ceiling!

Thank you, Miles.

Look. About the other night...

I'll take the stairs.

I'm a little unhappy, Miles.

The efficiency in the office, the atmosphere,

would you say that it's all it used to be?

No. No.

I was wondering. And that new secretary...

...Sophie.

-What do you think? -Difficult to say.

I'm not so sure, either.

Obviously, it's completely your decision.

You think maybe she's...

Well, like I said. It's completely up to you.

I thought maybe... You and she were...

No. No.

Right.

Just wanted to get your opinion.

-Fired? -Yup.

You're still in your trial period. No warning necessary.

Why? What did I do?

Call in next week to pick up your pay check.

And clear your desk.

-What do you want? -What do I want?

Harassed. Propositioned.

Raped.

And fired in my first week?

What more could I possibly want?

Exactly what I've given you.

A fresh start.

You know how bad I could make things for, you!

How?

You don't have a chance of proving anything.

And since the other night, you've been let go

so any fuss you make now is gonna look like cheap revenge.

Plus you're getting a month's pay which is very generous.

If I were your lawyer,

I'd really have to advise against taking any action.

I'm glad we could talk.

No. No. Listen.

Well, hold on he just came in.

-What are all those cars doing outside? -You've totally forgotten, haven't you?

-Forgotten what? -Most of them are your friends!

God! Who's this?

The department of Justice.

Have you been a naughty boy, Callum?

Hello.

What has two thumbs, is French and loves a blow-job?

Moi!

-Callum, are you all right? -No.

I'm a federal judge!

-A Judge? -Yeah.

You made federal judge?

I don't, I don't believe it!

Somebody down there likes me.

To you!

Do you ever look at the sky

and think there must be something up there controlling our destiny?

No.

Neither do I.

So. What happens now?

I finish this bottle and fall over.

Then next week, I get sworn in

and start controlling other people's destinies.

It's a funny life.

It's all happened so quickly.

One minute you're a drunk earning millions of dollars a year lying to judges

and the next minute, you're the judge.

Not exactly how I would've put it.

The amazing thing is, I've actually gotten away with it.

Gotten away with what?

Everything.

Leo answer that, will you?

Leo?

Leo?

Dennis, I'm going to the city.

I'm gonna try to find my dad.

That won't take long.

Yeah, I've got his work address, you know? So it's a start.

Listen, tell my mom I'm sick or something.

You are!

By the way, I borrowed Leo's car.

That was nice of him.

Well, I was hoping you could break it to him, you know, sort of

sort of gently.

Nathan!

Hey! Excuse me.

Tell Leo we're looking for him, hmm?

-Tanya? -She's not picking up!

We're gonna be late for the open house.

Hey, Tan.

Can you do me a favor and pick up my pay check for me at the office?

Sure. When?

They're expecting you.

-OK, well where are you going? -To see a man about a job.

-What job? -His.

Excuse me.

Yeah, hi, I'm looking for...

...I'm looking for Mr Crane.

Mr Crane doesn't work here anymore.

Well, can I get his home address or where he lives.

He's a federal judge, for Christ's sake, I'm not giving anyone his address.

-Yes? -Look, sir, this is really important.

So is this!

A pay check for who? Sophie Lennon?

Yes. Send her to accounting.

Look, if it's that urgent, he will be in tomorrow evening.

You can come back then.

Hello? Oh, hi, Conor!

No. Oh, which house?

Oh, I'm so sorry!

I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, are you OK?

What?

Are you OK?

Oh! Yeah. Yeah, I'm I'm fine.

-Just... -It's so bad.

Is it OK?

-Nope. -Oh, my God, your car!

My insurance!

Oh, God, I have to call the police!

Oh, no, no, no, I don't wanna I don't wanna bother the cops.

I mean, unless you do.

But your car.

Oh, don't worry about it, it's a...

It's a wreck! I'm not gonna claim.

-You mean it? -Yeah.

Thank you. Thank you, thank you so much.

I'll give you a ride!

-Yeah? -Yeah, where were you going?

All right. I was...

Actually, headed down to Mexico.

-Excuse me? -Yeah, it's the first day of my vacation.

I was driving down to Mexico.

Oh, no what have I done!

-Is that true? -Complete lie.

I was going for a drink. It's been a long day.

OK, but I'm buying.

-Congratulations! -Thanks!

Callum. Hi.

-Bravo! -Thanks.

Hey!

Judge, please enjoy yourself.

-Judge! -Well done, Callum!

Glad to have you with us.

Couldn't have happened to a nicer person!

So this horse walks into a bar and the bartender says,

"What's with the long face?"

I'm sorry you got stuck with this same one sweetheart,

shall I take over?

I hope you can stand the drop in income.

I'm sending the children out to work.

That'll be the strippergram.

That was of typical bad taste like all of your jokes.

What's wrong?

They're terrible!

-But they're kind of growing, you know. -Stop it!

How is everything?

Yeah, fine. You?

You know ever since our little chat, I assumed there was nothing I could do.

You being a lawyer, and paid a fortune for twisting the truth.

Like you said, it was your word against mine.

While you were a lawyer.

Then it occurred to me, now you're a judge.

I don't have to prove anything.

All I have to do is make an accusation and you're finished.

Take some free legal advice.

Be very careful how you handle this.

Do you have any idea what you'll have to go through?

Do you really want to do that to yourself?

No. But I will.

Unless you resign.

I'm not vindictive.

You can go back to lying for a living for all I care,

but the thought of you being a judge

on a rape case, or something...

Sophie, you're upset and that's entirely understandable.

But I know the system and I've seen what it can do to people.

And believe me, the only real way

to get over this painful misunderstanding is to let it go.

Otherwise, it will take over your whole life.

And I just can't see the point of that.

Can't you?

Look.

I know it's difficult being out of work,

but if there's anything more that I can give you.

I didn't come here to bargain with you!

You raped me.

And if I haven't read by the end of the week

that you've resigned, I'm going to the police

and the papers. I'll see myself out.

So I got

twelve months for first offense. Less six for good behavior.

-Wow. -Yeah.

-That must've been awful in court. -It was.

It was, I mean, I saw my whole life flash in front of me and I wasn't even in it.

What do you want zucchini?

I don't think I want another father who doesn't wanna know.

I didn't expect him to be so different.

-What do you mean? -Well...

The offices...

No, he's just He's from a completely different world.

And besides, I don't know if I'm the sort of son that I'd want.

Here.

Sophie!

This is Nathan!

I destroyed his car tonight.

-Got a minute, Tan? -Yeah.

-Who the hell is that? -I bumped into him

when I picked up your pay check.

-And? -OK. I like him.

So if you could keep your hand off...

Oh, I'll force myself.

He's come here to look for his dad.

So I said that he could stay for a little while.

-Where? -The couch.

Unless I get lucky.

Oh, Jesus, Tan, you've got to be kidding me!

Oh, he's the sweetest guy.

-He wouldn't hurt a fly, he's a... -No!

This is our apartment.

You don't tell me who could stay and who can't!

It's OK. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

So, there you are. Where did you disappear to last night?

I was worried.

It's funny.

You want something so much your whole life.

You think about it. You plan for it.

And then when you get it, it's like when you were a kid.

Opening a big present and finding something

really disappointing inside.

It didn't happen in my family.

I think what I was trying to say was.

It doesn't feel right

being a judge.

What are you talking about?

How would you feel if If I resigned?

Are you serious?

Why? And do what?

You can't practice as a lawyer again you've accepted a federal judgeship.

Well. I don't know. I'll think of something.

You'll think of something?

Well, I think you've finally lost your mind.

You wanna give up everything we've worked for and for what?

To do something you'll think of!

Jesus, this is insane!

Hey, man. Where's you're wallet?

You're deaf, man?

I said your wallet!

Stay where you are! I'll call the police!

Get in.

-You OK? -Yeah.

I was very impressed back there.

Yeah, well, it takes practice.

So you often assault people in parking garages?

No.

Then what did I do to deserve your help?

Nothing.

You know, actually...

What do you do?

It varies. I guess.

OK. You're clear here. This is where you're getting out.

You don't like the police, do you?

Why?

When do you get out?

-What? -Prison.

You ask a lot of questions, don't you?

Just one more.

You wanna make a lot of money?

-Hey! -Hey!

How'd it go?

-Did you see him? -Well? What was he like?

What does he do? What happened?

You know what? I didn't really tell him about me, yet.

-Why not? -I don't know.

It didn't seem right. You know.

But I'm seeing him again on Thursday. He told me something about a job.

-A job? -Yeah.

I figured, you know, you do it well.

You know there's probably gonna be a time to tell him you know.

Get on his good side sort of thing.

I don't know it was It was weird.

You know, I'm sitting there and I'm staring at him and thinking

I mean, this is my dad, right?

But it just didn't feel like he was.

Well, I turn my back for two minutes...

Nathan, this is Conor.

He kind a works with me.

Hey. Listen, is it OK if I stick around until Thursday?

Yeah.

Oh, for Christ's sake!

Oh, darling! This is so sudden!

I'm cooking Sophie dinner tonight. To cheer her up.

There's only enough for two.

Get it?

Don't move!

Wow!

I want to remember you like this always!

I've just been for an interview.

What happened?

-I burst into tears. -Tears!

Is that good?

I mean, cause I haven't been to that many interviews myself.

Listen, why don't you Why don't you let me buy you dinner?

Sorry. Tanya's arranged for Conor to cook me dinner or something.

Well, where?

I mean, there's no one in the apartment I've been trying to get in for an hour.

Really?

Yeah.

Maybe he's called it off.

Dinner then?

So are you and Tanya?

No! No, no, no.

Are you gonna be?

Why do you ask?

Like I said, I'm nosey.

Well, I don't know I'm not much of a judge of women.

You sound like someone who's had his heart broken.

Actually, it's been my ribs, mostly. You know, modern women are very physical.

How long have you known Tanya for?

Since seventh grade.

She's the best person I've ever met.

You have no idea how lucky you are that she likes you.

It's a good thing I called to make reservations, huh?

Hey. Tan!

Sophie, that was so incredibly selfish of you.

I'm sorry, this is my fault.

I shouldn't have...

OK, see you in the morning.

You are so busted.

Yeah. I guess I should get back to the hallway

before someone else bags it?

You've been promoted to the sofa.

Nathan, can you get that?

Hello.

Sophie please.

It's for you!

Who is it?

Who is this?

Just tell her it's urgent.

Hey, he says it's urgent!

Hello?

Sophie.

It's Callum Crane.

I just wanted to talk you.

I didn't have time to apologize properly the other night.

You caught me off guard, I'm afraid.

I didn't react well.

Fuck you.

I thought you were meeting your dad.

I am, tonight.

Do I look good?

-Do you think? -Yeah, you'll do.

So where's Sophie?

-Look. Tan. About last night... -Why do you like her?

I'm just curious.

Why do men find her so attractive?

I can't... I don't...

Just be careful tonight, Nathan.

Sometimes people can turn out to be a real big disappointment.

-There's something I wanna say. -Say it later.

For now I want you to listen.

I got a problem.

I'm successful.

Got money. A reputation. A large house.

A good family. But I have a problem.

And the problem is blackmail.

A woman with whom I had a brief sexual association

is taking advantage of my position and I can no longer meet her demands.

In spite of my attempts to reason with her,

she's threatening to destroy my career and my family

by revealing it all to the press.

Why can't you go to the police?

Because that's no guarantee of keeping a story quiet

because destroying somebody's life isn't necessarily illegal.

It's not a solution.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

No. I don't.

If the woman disappeared, so would the problem.

Why are you telling me this?

Because I believe you can help me.

Why me?

Because I think you need the money.

I think you're capable.

And you have absolutely no connection whatsoever with me,

to woman or the problem.

Now I got one day left before she carries out her threat.

In the envelope, is a photograph along with her name and address

and 5000 dollars in untraceable cash,

with a guarantee of another 25,000 afterwards.

And if you don't want it, I'm sure you know somebody out there who does.

And you're gonna trust me with this?

I could spend this and never see you again!

I don't have any alternative.

If you don't help me, I'm dead, it's as simple as that.

That's it.

Open the envelope, Nathan.

You don't believe him, do you?

Of course, I do, he's a judge.

And mud's ticker than water!

-He wants someone killed Nathan. -I know! I know, I know.

But so why did you take the envelope then?

-You're going to do it then? -Nope.

So take the money and run.

Listen. He trusted me, OK? I mean, never seeing me again.

-He'd never even known I existed. -Let's do it.

-Shut up Leo! -I'm in a world of shit.

Thirty grand to get me out of it.

It we don't do it, someone else will.

Hey, come on, you just got out of the slammer 10 minutes ago!

-You know, cars are one thing but... -Yeah, but maybe it'd be good you know.

This woman, you know what to do? To do justice.

Oh, we don't know that!

Look! He's my dad. OK, I can't do nothing.

-Open the envelope, Nathan. -Fuck! Shut up!

Look. We're not going to the police, and we're not going to warn the woman

because we don't know what happened.

We're not going to say nothing.

I say open it.

Don't worry about your conscience.

I'll do it.

You'd never even know.

Besides, it'll make up for my car.

-Fuck! Give it to me! -How does it feel, huh?

You wanna fuck it up?

-Fuck around. -Come on.

Relax!

Nathan. Hey! What are you doing?

-I don't want it. -That's money! That's the way out.

No! No! God!

I don't want it! I don't want it!

You fucking idiot!

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No jobs?

-I'm looking for resignations, not jobs. -What?

Hello?

Hello?

Who was it?

No one.

Tan?

I have something to tell you.

Who is it?

It's just a name.

When's the deadline?

Yesterday.

The day before doesn't matter.

He won't resign.

He's called my bluff.

Bastard.

And I don't think I can go through with it.

Sophie, I don't think that you want my advice.

I think you just want me to tell you that you did the right thing.

Go on then.

Sophie, you did the right thing.

Probably given the guy a hell of a scare.

-The worse week of his life. -Still less than he deserves.

I bet he didn't believe I'd do it anyway.

At least I don't have to go through any more shit.

Bitch.

Bitch! You're just a bitch.

What's this for?

Now I know there's something wrong.

When have you ever needed a reason to drink?

It's probably my turn to apologize.

I've been very tense recently

and I know I've been difficult to live with.

What was it?

A situation. At work.

Which I handled very badly.

What situation?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Because the problem's gone away and so is my solution for it.

I just don't understand you sometimes.

I should go.

Therapy.

Couldn't you miss the shrink for once?

It's boring, I know, but it's very good for our marriage.

I think he's having an affair.

I don't.

Or a breakdown then. Something just not right.

Leo!

You must have been looking for us everywhere.

If this Sophie is so gorgeous, and smart and funny,

what I don't get is what she sees in you.

You know what?

I don't think she sees anything in me. That's why I'm going back.

To find out.

It's like you got this weird compulsion of getting your heart broken.

You know what you should try sometime?

Is falling for a woman who's actually interested in you.

And what makes you such a great expert on romance?

Well, the one advantage of women never wanting to go out with you

is you can stay very objective.

I can see things you can't.

-Yeah. -Yep.

All right. Here's Sophie's number in case you gotta get a hold of me.

And, I guess this is it.

Take care of yourself, Nathan.

-Yeah. -Be good.

You too.

Five thousand isn't enough.

Benny, you'll be getting the rest tomorrow.

Today!

I'm doing a job. Big job.

Benny, please.

That I was over you

But it's true Oh, it's true

-Sing along, Leo! -Benny, I swear.

Sing it.

Darling, what can I do?

Louder Leo!

But I don't know, honey

and I don't re... Please... Please...

Sing it!

Crying over you

Crying over you

And I don't.

Benny.

I'm crying

Last chance.

-Don't disappoint me. -OK.

OK.

OK.

Hey, Leo.

What's going on?

Had to sing a little sing-song with Benny.

Thankfully he's not coming until tomorrow.

Did you give him the five thou?

Come on. You're not gonna do it!

-Leo, stop! -I'm dead if I don't, Dennis.

What do I care about some bitch, huh?

Think about it. She's a bitch.

-Come on, Leo. -No!

I need this money.

Hi. We're not in right now so leave us a message after the noise.

This is a message for Nathan.

If this is the right number, can he call... call Dennis at home?

It's a... It's an emergency.

Where are you going, kid?

-Ma'am? -Yeah?

Hi.

I'm here for number 10 but they're not here right now.

I was just wondering if you could let me in please?

-Mrs Guilbert? -Yeah.

Yeah, that's her. Mrs Guilbert.

Ma'am?

She usually gets home in about half an hour.

I'd like to wait for her inside.

Tough!

Hi, Sophie, honey, it's Mom. Call me.

This is a message for Nathan.

If this is the right number.

Can he call... call Dennis at home?

Um It's a... it's an emergency.

Hello?

Nathan?

Where are you?

Just got back. I'm about 10 minutes away.

I'm near some bus stop.

Listen. Can I come over?

I'm sorry. I'm tired.

-It's been a long day Dennis called. -Sophie?

Sophie?

He said it was an emergency. He wants you to call him.

-Sophie, wait. Listen. -If you're close by,

Could you please drop off the front door keys in the mailbox.

Oh, Christ.

Nathan, I gotta go.

Sophie. Hey, Sophie.

Fuck.

What!?

Excuse me, Ma'am.

I'm still waiting out here for Mrs Guilbert.

I was wondering... Are you sure,

you couldn't just let me in? It's late please.

Yeah. Sure.

Ma'am, I'm still waiting.

There's a bar on the next block. Why don't you wait there?

Yeah, I know that. But I wanna come in now.

-Dennis! -Leo found the envelope.

The money. The photo.

Nathan. He's gonna do it.

Nathan, do you hear me?

What am I supposed to do about it, huh?

Sophie doesn't wanna see me again.

I got 10 bucks in my pocket.

I got no place to stay and frankly I don't give a shit!

Well, you would if it was your Sophie getting smoked.

What do you mean, my Sophie?

All I'm saying is you should look at it like that.

What are you talking about, Sophie?

Look the woman's name is Sophie. That's all.

Sophie what?

There. You see?

Dennis. Come on.

Lennon. Same as John.

-Dennis! -And Yoko.

-Are you making this up? -No, I'm not. I mean...

I mean, that's what this... That's the name.

Shit!

Come on, come on, come on.

Hello?

I don't believe you forgot to call me.

Hi mom.

Fuck!

Why don't you leave him?

Fuck!

You don't have to tell me.

Well, then, tell me!

You're right, you shouldn't have told me.

No. Mom!

Mom. I gotta go. No, I'm taking a bath.

Sophie, are you OK?

-Are you all right? -Yeah.

OK. All right.

We gotta get you out of here.

-Why? -I'm not kidding, Sophie.

It's not safe here.

Wait. What are you doing?

You know him, don't you?

Callum Crane, you know him? Huh?

Callum Crane? You know.

-What? -Just tell me the truth.

OK, Sophie? Just, just tell me the truth.

What's it to you?

You screwed him, didn't you? Huh?

You screwed him and you wanted money!

Who told you that?

-Sophie, you have to... -Don't touch!

Sophie just tell me the truth, please.

Tell me it isn't true, OK? Just tell me something!

Fuck off!

It's true, isn't it?

-Get out! -Tell me it's not true!

Fucking get out!

Fuck you!

Wait! Wait! Just let me tell you...

Sophie! Open the door! Sophie! Hey!

Look, I'm sorry. It's not safe. You gotta open the door. Please!

Open the fucking door, Sophie!

Sophie, I'm sorry.

Sophie?

Listen, I'm gonna be outside, OK?

Don't open the door for anybody else, all right?

Sophie, please. Come on!

Fuck!

Fuck.

Hi bitch!

You are a bitch!

You're a bitch!

Oh, shit!

Bitch!

Here it comes.

Damn it!

You don't mind?

She's your sister. Of course, she can stay.

Why do you sound so surprised?

You refer to her as the anti Christ, Callum.

And I personally heard you telling her it's lucky to be flying under storms.

Excuse me, I'm in a good mood.

Did Faith tell you she got into drama school?

So, my check passed the audition, huh?

Hey, hey, hey...

I'm expecting friends.

You finally bought some. That's nice!

-Let's go get some candy. -Did you see the news this morning?

-I wasn't in there, was I? -No.

Well then.

You remember that secretary we had recently,

the difficult one that Miles fired.

What's she done?

Nothing. She was battered to death in her apartment last night.

My God, that's terrible!

Do they know who did it?

The cops? Are you kidding?

They need a diagram to put spaghetti on a plate.

They're appealing for witnesses,

any possible leads, in other words whoever.

One can't feel safe...

There was shouting and screaming and he kept hammering on the door

but she wouldn't let him in.

I wouldn't have either.

Have you seen him before?

Well, I first saw him about a week ago maybe.

He started sleeping out in the corridor there.

I didn't like to say anything.

Like I said, he looked kind of rough.

Do you know his name?

Nathan.

Nathan Corrigan.

He's been sniffing around Sophie for a while now but...

...she never wanted anything to do with him.

It doesn't surprise me what he's done.

Doesn't surprise me at all.

-Open up! -Wait up!

-Open it up! -Wait up!

-Come on! -I'm coming!

Hold on!

Now!

Where is he, huh?

Where the fuck is he, Dennis? Huh?

-I don't know! -Now! Tell me!

-I don't know. I don't know! -Now!

You tell him I want the rest of my money or his dad's name. I don't care which.

You understand?

Good.

Thanks.

I can't keep doing this.

You think I don't know that, huh?

Why don't you tell Leo where Crane is and let them get on with it?

Because Leo ain't getting a fucking thing for killing Sophie. That's why!

Fine. All right.

What do we do about this?

I got her killed, man.

It wasn't deliberate. That's between Leo and Crane.

It doesn't matter.

Will you forget all that!

There's no shit you're not in right now.

You hand yourself in and they'll nail you. You don't and they'll find you.

You can't give up your dad or Leo without giving yourself up too.

And even if you try, they're both gonna finger you anyway.

Give me a drag.

So what do you think, huh?

What do you think I'll get for telling the truth?

Fifteen years for conspiracy to murder. Probably.

I don't even know why she was killed.

What does that matter now?

It's the only thing that matters now.

Hello?

Let's meet.

I didn't think anything was gonna happen.

-I need some time. -Tonight.

-I don't have all the money. -I said tonight. At the docks.

Twelve o'clock.

Why did you want her killed?

-We shouldn't be meeting. -Your face is all over the news.

How inconvenient for you.

You don't look happy. Why aren't you happy?

-You got caught. -Yeah. Yeah, I was.

And I didn't even do it. Why did you want her killed, huh?

I mean, is anything you told me true?

Take the money and get out of the country.

I want the truth.

It doesn't matter.

-It does to me! -Yeah!

She wanted to tear my life apart. You think I did this for fun?

I wanna know everything.

-Tell me everything. -You're in trouble.

-Take the money. -Oh, you're...

You see I prefer "we." It's much more comforting.

All that togetherness.

There's nothing between us. That was the whole point.

Goodbye.

Yeah, yeah, and if only you weren't my father.

Then you'd get away home free.

What?

May 1975.

The Sonics make it to the play-offs for the first time ever

and you get laid by a high school senior named Madeleine Tanner.

One night, here I am.

Here we are.

And that's what I wanted to say to you. But I got scared.

You stupid. Stupid little shit.

Tanya. I need your help.

Tanya. Wait, wait, wait. Listen, listen. I didn't do it.

Tanya. It wasn't me! Tanya. Listen to me.

I didn't do it.

Hey.

Give me one good reason why I should trust you.

There aren't any.

-Let's celebrate. -Right. Anything in particular?

I'm a father.

I suppose when you think about it,

it's surprising it doesn't happen more often.

I mean the number of times that people stumble into bed

with complete strangers and never see them again.

Especially you.

Yeah, it's amazing.

At the time you never recognize those tiny, tiny moments

which change your life so completely.

But it makes you appreciate other things, Nathalie.

And how little time there is for everything.

And you, I suppose.

Thanks for listening, Brent.

I'll go bore somebody else now.

What is this place?

It's a rental property.

They're not moving in until tomorrow afternoon.

You'll be safe tonight.

Why don't you go to the police?

My fingerprints are all over the apartment.

Tan, I got a record.

For stealing cars.

I told you. I don't trust them.

Oh, so you don't trust them but I have to trust you.

Is that it?

I'm scared, Nathan.

Oh, Sophie.

I miss you so much.

It never would have worked between you...

Anyway the timing was off. She had just broken up with someone.

And she was getting over that and...

...lost her job...

...and before that...

What?

Before that she was...

Tanya?

She was raped.

I don't know his name. Someone from the office, a lawyer.

She was ashamed.

She didn't think that she could prove it so she didn't want to go to the police.

That won't help poor Sophie now.

You're not telling me the whole truth, are you?

About what happened?

I know that you didn't kill Sophie.

But you're not telling me everything.

I don't want to see you again until you do.

I'm the judge now.

You raped her didn't you? Huh?

What's it to you?

Tell me!

I regret what happened.

But it's a little late for that now, isn't it?

Why did you want her dead, huh? She didn't report you.

She told me she would.

Aren't you sorry? Huh?

Of course, I'm sorry.

You can't do it, can you?

What? You don't think I wanna?

You think I won't, huh?

You think I care anymore?

Goodbye, dad.

No.

From now on, you do everything that I say.

Now I've addressed this envelope to the DA's office

and will send this tape, unless you find me a place to hide,

a passport and a way out of the country.

So you got until tomorrow.

Who actually killed her?

What does that matter?

This guy, Leo. He used to be a friend of mine.

Well, it's all yours.

Doesn't it bother you at all?

Look, I feel as bad about it as you do.

It's just not worth it anymore.

I just can't see where it's going.

It's not going anywhere.

It's an affair. Not a bus.

Oh for God's sake, Brent.

He really needs me at the moment.

I don't know why. Of course, you never do with him but...

...he does.

-How was therapy? -Exhausting.

Maybe I should introduce myself.

I'm Nathan's father.

Who's Leo?

I wanna know where Nathan is.

He's safe.

And if you want him to stay that way, you'll tell me where I can find Leo.

Last time I heard, he was looking for you.

Then help him out.

-I'll be at the Queens hotel. -It won't be easy.

He's had to disappear, you know?

These real heavy people are after him.

I'm sure you can give him the message.

It's open.

I believe you've been looking for me.

Yeah.

-I want the rest of my money! -I gave it to Nathan.

What?

The twenty-five thousand.

He told me you two had an arrangement.

No! No! No! We did not!

I'll kill him. I will.

I don't think he understands about business.

Maybe you should just talk to him yourself.

You know where he is?

It seems I'm not the only one that wants you dead, Leo.

Who is he?

The guy that told me to wait here for you.

I'd be interested to know.

Well, you should have chosen your friends more carefully.

You scared the shit out of me.

Come on!

Where are we going?

You took the tape.

I want it back.

-There'll be time for that later. -No, no, no! Now.

I'm not giving you a choice.

Running away was never an option. All you can do now is trust me.

You gotta be kidding me!

All right. Say nothing, I'm gonna need 48 hours.

Say nothing to who? What are you talking about?

Cross the bridge to the plaza.

When a phone rings, answer.

David Corrigan, this is the police.

Raise your hands behind your head.

Get down! Get down now!

Drop the bag!

On your knees!

Drop the bag!

Do it! On your knees!

Callum?

What are these doing here?

They're yours.

I know they're mine but what are they doing down here?

I was hoping you'd fill them with your things and take them away.

Along with your children.

If you're mother can't fit you in tonight, please find a hotel

and I'll reimburse your expenses as part of the settlement.

What are you talking about?

What settlement?

The divorce settlement.

Or will you be staying with Brent?

It would be cheaper.

I'd appreciate if you'd be gone by the time I get back.

Did you get a confession yet?

We won't need one, sir.

We've got enough forensics and circumstantial to nail him dead.

Keep at him. I'll call the DA, we'll charge him in the morning.

Phone call, Detective! Apparently, it's urgent.

The caller says he can identify the real killer, sir.

He says it wasn't Corrigan.

I know it sounds strange.

It all started with the photo that Nathan brought back.

Of Sophie.

The moment Leo saw it, he was just obsessed, he...

...he couldn't stop talking about her, saying he was...

He was a...

...he was gonna meet this girl and that...

And that she was too good for Nathan and...

...and then how romantic and perfect it was gonna be

when he met her for the first time.

He was totally unreal about the whole thing.

I don't know, personally, I...

...I think he was going really weird.

He had had a lot of trouble

-and these people were after him. -Go back!

You're loosing the story.

Go back to the beginning.

Come on, you have to know this.

They're gonna go over it and over it and over it.

So let's start again. From the beginning.

Why didn't you tell us all this before?

When I found the stuff...

The gun and the photo...

...and I realized what he had done, I was scared.

I mean, I was really scared.

You didn't know him. He would have killed me.

And anyway, he was a friend...

...since high school.

It didn't seem right.

But then when I heard he was dead.

It didn't seem to matter anymore.

Leo Kilpatrick.

On bail for possession, GTA, assault.

I won't bother you with the psychiatric evaluations,

they're taller than my son.

Forensic say the killer was almost certainly Kilpatrick.

Not Corrigan.

The blood under the victim's nails was Kilpatrick's.

Plus fingerprints on the gun and photo,

which Corrigan doesn't have.

Plus positive ID of Kilpatrick's motorcycle

outside the house on the night.

What did Tacoma PD say about the explosion?

Gang-killing. Drug-related. They weren't surprised.

Very convenient for Corrigan.

It's all too neat.

Yeah, well, the people who could tell us what really happened are all dead.

Shall we get an extension or let him go?

Corrigan?

-I'm OK, Ma. -I know, I know.

Hey!

How are you doing, man?

Good.

Come here.

I'm sorry.

It's all right.

We'll go home now?

Actually, Ma, I gotta go talk to someone first.

Is that it?

I could have you sent away, you know.

You, Dennis, Crane, all of you!

I suppose you just expect me to forgive you.

You know what, I don't know if I forgive myself.

Why tell me now?

You said you wouldn't see me again unless I told you the truth.

So what am I supposed to say?

"Don't worry about it, it could happen to anyone, let's go get a pizza?"

It doesn't happen like that.

You know what? I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have come.

I'm sorry.

Nathan!

Maybe you should give me your phone number.

You know.

In case I wanna call you later and yell at you some more.

There are few crimes more heinous than that of rape.

And you've shown little or no remorse for the distress,

that you have caused an innocent young woman.

I hope that 10 years in prison will give you time to change your mind.

Take him away.

Message one.

It's me.

I don't know why I wanted to call really.

I guess to say goodbye and to ask a question.

How will you ever be able to live with yourself?

Thank you. Good day.

Message two.

I sentence you...

...to life.

Hi, it's me.

I followed your instructions, I'm at my mother's.

Maybe we can talk.

Anyway, there's food in the fridge and habit I suppose,

but I mailed that letter on your desk.

The one to the DA's office.