All language subtitles for Criminal Justice S02E04 x264 RB58

Juliet's had her baby.

A girl...In case you were wondering.

At the trial,
you'll be cross-examined.

By Mum.

What does Jack say he did to you?

That he raped me.

- And he didn't?
- I didn't say no.

You won't be in the witness box.

Does it have to be like that?

It doesn't sound like Ella.

You're 13 years old.

He's my dad.

Six hundred quid
in his trouser pocket.

What was he doing
with that kind of cash?

I gave it to him.

Baby will go
into temporary care.

Oh, there's no way
we're taking the baby.

That's too much
to ask of my family.

Have you interviewed
Juliet's friends?

She hasn't got any.

Doesn't that bother you?

I did it for you.

You know what worries me?

What she'll pull at trial.

Juliet the victim.

If you want to keep your baby...

you need to get off
on the murder.

I love you.

Do you know what I'm doing?

I'm writing up
the defense statement.

Months late, of course.

Yeah. Well, what's new?

It's taking me a very long time.
And do you know why?

Because I've got
my jury head on.

And what am I saying
in my jury head?

Where's the story, Jack?

How was this woman provoked?
For how long?

What abuse?

What has he done to her

to cause her to react
with so much violence?

She said she was raped.

Yeah, but she hasn't told us
anything about it.

She just about says it happened.

Compare that to how clear
Jane the grass is on...

On Juliet's admission
that it never happened.

- Well, talking about rape is...
- Oh, yeah.

Talking about rape,
and poor Juliet is off the pace,

and why shouldn't she take
all the time in the world

to understand
what's happened to her?

And then maybe,
when she's ready...

You know, I'll tell you why.

Because there's a week to go.
That's why.

She'll get there.
I'll get her there.

No. We can't wait anymore.

What have we got?

We can smear Joe a bit

and suggest that Ella is...
Is too young

and too traumatized to
understand everything properly.

But w-what's a jury gonna say?

The incredibly
brave-as-hell child

hasn't actually got it exactly,
precisely right.

And yeah, maybe Dad is a little
bit odd 'round the edges.

So what, Mum walks? Really?

I think you're oversimplifying
things.

And I think you've lost
all perspective.

I'm the only one
with perspective.

What are you talking about?

You think I'd let
my personal feelings

get in the way
of my professional thinking?

Yeah. Well, I think you have.

I have to get a jury to see that
Juliet Miller absolutely had to,

absolutely had no choice
but to do what she did.

And at the moment,
the people that I rely on...

The defendant and you
as my instructing solicitor...

Aren't giving me enough
to do that.

You're frightened.

Yes. I'm terrified.

Do you know why?

Because I believe that Juliet
Miller is not guilty of murder,

but I know I can't make a jury
see it,

not the way things stand.

An innocent client
you can't get off...

It's every barrister's
worst nightmare.

Just get me Juliet.

We need a victim,
and she has to be talking.

Where did you get that?

Who is it?

What do you mean?

Who is that woman?

It's me.

Mm.

That's the mother
I want your baby to have.

You've got a choice now, Juliet.

Talk to me, help me...

tell me about what Joe did
to you,

and we've got a fighting chance

of getting you off
on the murder.

How long would I get?

You'd be sentenced
for manslaughter only.

How long would I get?

I've known a number of cases
like yours

where abused women get
probation.

Time's up, ladies.

Oh. Um, were you on duty when
Angela Spencer killed herself?

Yeah.

Well, what the hell
were you doing?

You see, I knew Angela Spencer,
and she was funny and smart.

Did you know that?

And she was damaged.

It was staring you in the face,
and you weren't looking.

I hold you responsible
for her death.

Let's go.

Take your hands off me.

We're gonna calm down
and we're gonna leave right now.

Leave her alone.

You get to know about prisoners

and the ones
who might not be guilty.

There aren't many.

You're not one of them.

Morning, evening.

Morning, evening.

Before he goes to work,
when he gets home from work.

Matching pairs.

What do you notice about them?

Um, nothing changes
between morning and evening.

So he knew what she was doing
without being there.

Maybe the defense
would make something of these.

Do you mean in a good way?

For them?

For the truth.

Let me know what you think, Flo,
about serving the photographs.

What is it about this case?

Before I came here, I did
five years in the Medway towns

locking up pedophiles.

You knew what you were doing.

Nice and clear, good and evil.

Lock up the bastards,
protect the children.

Why did you leave?

A woman.

She was protecting
her boyfriend.

He was getting her 5-year-old
daughter to jack him off.

I looked into her eyes, and the
only thing I saw there was...

defiance.

I slapped her.

I had never hit anyone before,
in the job or out.

There was a trial,
and she was acquitted

because the jury heard about
her mistreatment

at the police station

and stopped listening
to the evidence.

Is that why you left?

She came to see me afterwards.

She'd been raped repeatedly
by her father from the age of 4.

Oh, God.

No. No.

I had heard it all before.
It wasn't new to me.

This time, I really... heard it.

And that afternoon,
I went down to the river.

And I felt something...

new.

What was it?

Doubt.

Is that a good thing?

I'm hoping it's a good thing.

Just be careful
how you talk to her.

- We've agreed to the questions.
- I'm talking about tone.

There's no property
in a witness.

Just 'cause she's given a
witness statement to the police

doesn't stop me from talking
to her any way that I like.

It's my job to protect
her best interests.

You're a bad judge of character

if you think I'm gonna start
bullying a 13-year-old girl.

Did you give the police
the same warning?

- That's different.
- So tell me.

Is it a good thing
for a 13-year-old girl

to give evidence
live in a witness box

about the violent death
of her father?

Who decided that was in
her best interests?

You know, I haven't even
told you my name.

It's Jack.

Ella?

Um, your mum took
antidepressants.

- Did you know about that?
- My dad told me.

How old were you
when he told you?

About 10.

Did that make you feel... closer
to your dad?

We understood each other.

Is that your phrase?

What do you mean?

I don't know. It just...
It just sounds a bit grown-up.

Is that one of your father's
expressions?

He said I had to be
more like the mum.

And were you?

Yes.

Did you keep secrets
from your mum?

She didn't know
I was looking out for her.

Is that another
of your dad's expressions?

Yes. What are you getting at?

You were like a team,
the two of you.

Looking after poor Mum.

He told me what to look out for.

Such as?

Checking who she was phoning
and stuff like that.

Why?

When someone is depressed,
you have to help them.

And to do that, you have to know
everything they're doing,

check who they're phoning
and why.

Right.

So, what did he want?

He needed to talk to me
about these.

What about them?

Dozens of matching pairs.

But these two are the only pair
that's different,

and they're taken
on the day of the crime.

Okay.

Right. This is your logic.

You ready?

She went to see Dr. Rose.

She came back. She had a shower.

Joe knows she had a shower.

Now where does your logic go?

I'm not talking to you
if you're gonna be like this.

So now what? H-He's jealous?
Is that it?

He doesn't like his wife
going out?

So what does he do?
Does he kill his wife?

No.

Oh, look.

She kills... him.

Maybe you're not
the right person to ask.

Well, what does that mean?

No, no, no. No, no, no no.
What does that mean?

Sorry.

Why don't you leave her alone?

You must be Kate.

Oh, I wish I could,
but it's not as easy as that.

Yes, it is.

What do you mean?

She saw her do it.

What else is there
to talk about?

Saw who do what?

Her mum stab her dad.

Is that what Ella told you?

Don't want to go back.

You'd rather be here, in prison?

My lawyers say I'd get a minimum
of 10 years.

I'm going to lose her.

You love your baby.

So you must do whatever it takes
to keep her.

Hello. It's Ella here.

I'm out and about,
so I can't take your call,

but please leave a message
and I'll call you back.

Hello. It's Ella here.

I'm out and about,
so I can't take your call,

but please leave a message
and I'll call you back.

Dad?

Dad?!

We served the photographs.

- We?
- The CPS.

This morning.

On your advice.

Your wife was helpful.

But they're part of the schedule
of unused.

The defense could've spotted it
and asked to see them.

Why make it easy for them?

Give everything to the jury.
Let them decide.

No.

No. That's not it.

We fight for a conviction,
they fight for an acquittal.

No quarter given.

Then a jury decides, which is
a completely different thing.

Is it?

Everyone on both sides
has to fight properly.

I mean, you go off the rails,
you start going after the truth,

the whole thing's destabilized.

Being certain like this,
nailing suspects...

We are not prosecutors.

So then what?

W-We pussyfoot around, do we?
And then what?

Things are hardly ever
black and white.

The system wants it to be
that way

because they're desperate
for answers.

Guilty or not guilty?
Good or evil?

The truth is...

gray.

It's all gray.

You have to sign up
for the system or you're lost.

It's a fight or it doesn't work.

Anything else is playing God.

You want that?
You go live in France.

I made lots of mistakes.

I-I left water boiling,
baths running, the gas on.

I needed looking after.

He made me feel safe.

There's all the difference
in the world

between care and control.

They feel the same.

People looking from the outside
may mistake one for the other,

but that is the trick.

That's what abusers do.

He had to check all the time

I was doing
what I was supposed to do.

What were you supposed to do?

Uh, take my medication,
um, washing...

Is that what you think
these photographs were for?

He rang whenever he could.

He even used to text me
from court.

I mean, can you imagine
if the judge...

See, that's how much he...

Cared for you?

Huh?

And these were taken

morning and evening
on the day it all happened.

What do these two pictures
tell us?

I don't know.

Right.

What do they tell Joe?

Well, that the lid's off
on the bottle.

Why?

I didn't put it back on.

I should have.

You... should have put the lid
back on the shampoo bottle?

So Joe wouldn't see it?

What, is he against lids
being off?

- No.
- Well, what then?

Daytime showers?

God forbid he should find out
that you had a shower.

Care or control?

Juliet.

I went to see Ella.

Why?

Why do you think?

Hmm?

Ella had to help Joe.

I saw the way she looked at him,
and I knew they...

And what did I do?

What's wrong with me?

Nothing.

You were sexually
and emotionally abused

by a man who had complete
control of your whole existence.

Is that a question?

Yes, it is.

What's the answer?

It's okay to say yes.

I promise.

Yes.

You didn't tell me
you were helping the boss

make up his mind
about serving the photographs.

Didn't I?

What's he thinking of?
You're a D.S.

He's the boss, for God's sake.

Maybe he's after the truth.

Mm. Why?

I don't know, Chris.

How about as a basis
for living your life?

Okay.
Just remember what she did.

You know, sometimes we get lost
in the detail.

What does it feel like

doing what she did
to another human being?

What would I have to do to make
you stick a knife in me, eh?

What would that actually be,
Flo?

Stop bloody eating, can you?

The photographs.

I don't like them.

They scare the hell out of me.

Trussler, come here.

Top five in the Premiership
last season.

Manchester United, Liverpool,
Chelsea, Arsenal, Everton.

How many points
did United finish with?

Ninety.

- Have you got a girlfriend?
- Yeah.

- Do you beat her up?
- No.

No, you don't.

He doesn't.

See, men are anoraks.

Being an anorak
doesn't make you a monster.

The fingerprints on the 20
from the drug dealer.

You understand what I'm saying?

Yes, I do.

This has to be true,
what you're telling me now.

I have to have that from you,
100%.

Joe Miller had nothing to do
with drugs.

The money?

I gave it to him.

It came from a hole in the wall
the lunchtime before.

You can't lie to me on this.

You know what I'm saying.

On my goddaughter's life,
I gave him the £600.

And there's £620 in all.

That's all I know.

Hey, listen.
I told you I'm not the man.

- Bullshit.
- I'm just a younger.

Let's be very crystal clear
about this, shall we?

You're in three months
of surveillance logs.

Drugs squad know
about every breath you take.

- I swear to you...
- Now, do you know what?

I don't care.

What?

You give me the answers I want,

I don't care if you're the man
or if you're nothing.

Running man.

Eh?

Get off me, man!

The money.
The running man on the canal.

Don't piss me about.
Is he in this or is he not?

No, man!

So why does he have your money
in his trouser pocket?

I sponsored him.

You sponsored him?

For the marathon.

I felt like I knew him, innit?

He used to run past most days.

What's funny, man?

Oh, that has to be true.
That just has to be true.

How much?

Twenty.

Good boy.

So... So what are you gonna do
with me?

Are you okay?

Are you cold?

No.

I've been thinking
about your sister.

He'll never see her.

No.

I don't believe in God,

so I can't believe in any kind
of life after death.

But I do believe that we live on
in some way

through our children.

I mean, Joe is in you, isn't he?

He's part of you.

And he'll be there
in your new baby sister, too.

Won't he?

"RM"?

Stands for Running Man.

That's, uh, Joe.

He's there almost every day.

Oh, my God.

Well done, sir.

Oh, thanks.

We shouldn't have done that.

What? Sat on a sofa
and watched a film?

Well, it's a bit happy families.

- We are a happy family.
- Shh.

No! Why should I?!

For goodness' sake, Dom!

Do you know what I think?
He was much too good to be true.

He was a zealot, wasn't he?

He prosecuted people
with such passion.

What the hell is that?

And we'd sit around and laugh
at all their rubbish defenses.

- Don't you think that's...
- She might hear you.

I will not be silent
in my own house!

You're like a mouse!

What's the matter with you, Dom?
Tiptoeing around everything!

I'm just trying to be careful.

They did it to themselves!

I will not have it
destroying us!

We didn't kill anyone!

Norma, it's me.

I want to see my sister.

Do you want to hold her?

Is she okay?

Yes.

Yes.

We've got a lovely room.

It's... It's just the two of us.

You'd really like it.

Do they check on you?

What do you mean?

During the night,
do the prison officers check?

I-I don't need that kind...

- I meant the baby.
- Ella.

The judge said you were a risk.

Listen to me.

There are reasons
for what I did.

There are reasons.

But at the same time,
I am very, very sorry.

What reasons?

I miss him so much.

Just like you do.

What reasons?

Why did you kill Dad?

I've, um, I've thought of a name
for her.

Jo.

What do you think?

Juliet!

I have to
call my solicitor, Jack.

Juliet, you need to calm down.

I have to call her.

I have to. Please.

Roll over, baby.

Roll over for me.

It wasn't my fault.

No.

It was him.

Yes.

What's happened to you
since we last met?

I saw Ella.

She doesn't understand.

I want her to know.

Okay.

There are consequences

to signing up provocation
as a defense.

Joe isn't here.

We can't put it to him
in the witness box

that he was abusive.

So it has to be established...

by cross-examining
other witnesses.

Who?

Those people who knew Joe.

Who?

Ask anything you want.
Don't be intimidated.

We just want you to be familiar
with everything

so it's not strange
when you're here for the trial.

Horsehair.

Do you want to feel it?

When I was at the bar,
I had a second-hand wig.

Made around the 1750s.

What do you make of that?

Did you meet my dad?

Yes.

Many times.

Was he good at his job?

You'll understand if I can't
really speak about him.

It wouldn't be fair.

- On who?
- Everyone.

I haven't told Ella
about screens in court.

There's a screen we use

so that when you're in
the witness box

only the jury and the lawyers
and me will be able to see you.

I don't want it like that.

I want it as it always is.

I want everyone to know
everything.

Do you like fish?

Mum used to bring me here.

When?

Before she was depressed.

Imagine the dandruff
in a 300-year-old wig.

Dad used to put talcum powder
on his.

Do you think they're itchy?

Horsehair must be scratchy.

Do you like fish?

Why don't you go and play
on the swings, Ella?

So you can talk about me?

Yeah.

I had a child recently who
gave himself a brand-new name.

VTM. Know what that stands for?

Mnh-mnh.

Nothing.

It's an acronym
that doesn't stand for anything.

He's heard so many, he thinks
he should have one for himself.

What's his real name?

- Stamford Bridge.
- That's his name?

His big brother is called Wayne.

Oh.

I don't think
you should speak to her again.

Difficult visit with Mum.

I thought it was a great visit.

I was there.
It was not a great visit.

It opened Mum right up.

Well done, Ella.

We're probably after
the same thing, you and me.

What's that?

Mother and daughter together.

Am I right?

I, uh, told the CPS about
the drugs surveillance logs.

What did you say?

I just told them
how important it was

that the defense get disclosure
right now.

Right.

Good.

Well, you know how slow
they can be.

I don't want us
being criticized.

Have a look at this.

"RM" is Joe Miller.

Right.

Well, you are now in a position
to tell the jury

that squeaky-clean Joe Miller

takes money from drug dealers
on canal towpaths.

Right. Proving what?

I'm not against slinging mud
about.

God knows I've done it.

And with a jury at Snaresbrook
in some knockabout trial,

you get off if you make a copper
look the tiniest bit muddy,

bugger the evidence.

But this is very different.

It's very good mud.

Yes, it's very good mud.

But at 10:00 tomorrow morning,
this trial starts.

- And do you know how I feel?
- No.

Like I'm going in there naked
with a mud pie in each hand.

Blimey.

- Wig on or off?
- Wig on!

Nothing else.

"How did it feel to be raped
by your husband?"

"What were your precise feelings

as you were walking up those
stairs carrying that knife?"

"What were you doing
leaving your daughter

to deal with all the blood
and horror of what you'd done?"

And the one that really counts.

"Why?"

Where are you going?

Night of the crime.

You've got a good chance
with this one.

You know that?

Most women who come
through here... not a prayer.

You need a bit of luck
with your jury.

Women won't buy it
with provocation.

"Why didn't she walk away?
I would've."

You need lots of men...
Preferably ones that fancy you.

You look great.

Thank you.

Morning.

Oh, uh, there's CCTV footage.

I haven't seen any.

Her street, the hospital,
points in between.

Can you get it for me?

I find the way you lot suspend
personal judgment really moving.

Cab-rank rule really moves me.

What other profession is there

where you could take a job
to throw a bucketload of shit

at another member
of the same profession

who is very recently deceased
and not blink an eye

and no one even criticize you
for it?

That's amazing.

Tell your solicitor to keep away
from my goddaughter.

What do you want?

Do your clerks give you
the heavy work

as well as the rapes
and the girly stuff?

Sorry?

Put it this way.

Would they have put you up
for this

if it had been down to them?

You don't intimidate me.

The answer is no, then.

Uh-oh. You can't look like this.

Why not?

Um, the jury will read you
wrong.

It's not how they expect
a victim to look.

Does Ella have to give evidence?

What do you mean?

W-Well, I heard from someone
in the prison

that sometimes
witness statements

are just read out to the jury.

That's only if we agree
with everything she's saying.

And don't we?

Let's wait and hear what she
says in her evidence in chief,

and then we can decide
what to do next, hmm?

Or rather you can.

It'll be up to me?

It'll be up to you.

I had a judge once.

He wanted me to sing "Jerusalem"
and piss in his mouth.

I don't know the words,

so I sang the national anthem
instead.

He didn't mind.

He was fine with it.

Thank you.

Is she all right?

Just remember...
She's not like any other client.

Abused women are different.

Juliet Miller.

Nick.

Also known as the bitch

who murdered the second-best
prosecutor at the criminal bar.

What would you take?
Just out of interest.

Plead to the murder and I'll
take my steel toe caps off

before opening it to the judge.

- Cold feet?
- No.

So it's a fight, then.

- Looks like it.
- I'm so glad.

I can't tell you
how much I'm looking forward

to cross-examining
Frau chilly knickers.

Uh, when did you get silk?

Last year.

Oh.

Youngest ever, weren't you?

9-3. You're in trouble.

All rise.

Where's your junior, Ms. Klein?

Here, my lord.

You're the solicitor.

With my HRA.

This is a murder trial.

The whole point of a junior
is that they're able to step in

and take over
should the need arise.

I can assure you, my lord,
and the jury,

I'm here because I know
what I'm talking about.

About 10 minutes, we think.

Is anyone there?
Just pick up the phone.

Daddy!

There's a knife in him.
He's bleeding.

I'll be able to help.

Hello? Are you still there?

Hello?

Hello? Mad...

Hello?

Madam?

Whatever you do,
don't pull the knife out.

Sorry! Sorry! I took it out!

- I took it out.
- It's okay.

I want you to apply firm
and even pressure to the wound.

- Please!
- It's okay.

Help is on its way.
That's fantastic.

You're doing really,
really well.

Don't move him.

Just keep that pressure on.

Daddy. Daddy.

Please. Please.

Come on, Daddy.

Please, Daddy. Come on. Come on.

Daddy.

This is the knife
that Juliet Miller used

to murder her husband.

The knife
that Ella Miller pulled

from her own father's abdomen.

The defendant doesn't deny

that she stabbed her husband
with this knife.

She will seek to persuade you

that Joe Miller provoked her
into killing him.

You will hear evidence
from the prosecution

which will establish
that this defense is a sham,

that this woman
on this night murdered this man

with a clear mind
and an evil intent.

Some of the evidence you're
going to hear is disturbing.

Some of it is very distressing.

So I must ask you to please...
please remember.

It's the evidence that matters

and not how emotional
it makes any of us feel.

Use your common sense.

And when you do that,

there's only one verdict
you can properly return.

Guilty as charged.

I'll call Ella Miller.

Put your hand on the Bible
and read this.

"I swear by almighty God
that I will tell the truth,

the whole truth,
and nothing but the truth."

It was dark.

I couldn't see very much.

They were making...

funny noises.

Can you tell me
what sort of noises?

Any actual words, Ella?

Yes.

Whose?

My dad's.

What did he say?

He said, "I love you."

And how can you be
so sure of this?

I'm sure.

Why?

'Cause it was the last thing
I ever heard Daddy say.

What did you do next?

I went into...

Do you want to stop
for a minute?

Right.

I did the wrong thing.

Well, you were incredibly brave,

and you did everything
you could.

I pulled the knife out.

He would've been alive
if I hadn't, wouldn't he?

Dad tried to make everything
easy for her.

How?

By making sure she knew
what she had to do every day.

Was he ever angry with her?

Never.

Did he shout at her?

No.

Did he ever hit your mother?

No.

Did he ever threaten to hit
your mother?

No.

Have you spoken to your mother
since the night of March 9th?

She said she did it for me.

How does that make you feel?

Like I'm dying.

Did he say, "I love you"?

Is Ella wrong?

She's not lying.

No.

No, she thinks she's telling
the truth,

which might be why she says
she saw you stab Joe

when she didn't.

But she didn't say that.

She didn't say it in court.

But she told Kate exactly that.

Kate told me.

So what do... S-Sorry.

I don't understand.

Sorry.

Can we just... have a word
inside?

What's the thinking here?

Go after Ella? Make her cry?
Jury are gonna love that.

No. I think our instructions
are clear.

Joe didn't say, "I love you."

Ella didn't see her mum stab
her dad.

Ella is giving the jury
the Joe Miller story.

- We need to bring it 'round.
- The jury were close to tears.

You've got absolutely no choice.

You have to give our version
to Ella.

Rules of evidence, Anna.

You do it.

- Do what?
- You cross-examine her.

That way the jury will dislike
you, but they won't hate me.

And that's something.

Juliet.

I'm gonna be very gentle
with her.

Promise?

You stop me any time you want.

Okay?

Ms. Woolf isn't wearing a wig

because she's a solicitor
with rights of audience.

But you must not think of her
as being in any way inferior

to Mr. Holloway.

Yes, Ms. Woolf?

You loved your dad.

And... And you looked up to him.

He was quite tall.

You trusted him.

He was my dad.

You've been seeing Gillian.
She's a psychiatrist, isn't she?

Yes.

She's been asking you to
remember good things about Joe,

your father.

Yeah.

What kind of things?

I don't want to tell you.

Why not?

They're mine.

We don't need to know what
they are,

these good memories
of your father,

but... the purpose of recalling
happy memories

is to help you get rid
of that horrible picture

you were confronted with
that night.

Yes.

Is it working?

I think so.

So with Gillian's help,
you're rubbing out the picture

of that horrible night
from your memory?

I think we get the point.

Were you frightened of your mum?

No.

Did she ever shout at you?

No.

- Did she hurt you?
- No.

Did she ever threaten
to hurt you?

Why are you smiling?

I know what you're doing.

What am I doing?

Copying him.

Did you ever see your mother
threaten your father?

He said she might be violent
one day.

He said that?

He knew about violent people
from his work,

and he told me to tell him
if she was doing

anything she wasn't
supposed to do.

Wasn't supposed to do?

You don't know
what she was like.

She kept breaking things
and forgetting things.

She was hopeless.
She... She wasn't safe.

We helped her.

You and your dad?

Yes.

Right.

Um, I'm... I'm going to ask you
some difficult questions now.

It won't take long,
but I-I have to do it.

Do you understand?

Yes.

I think you've been through
a terrible trauma...

and what you believe you saw
and heard

might be different
from what actually happened.

No.

I don't think you did hear
your dad say, "I love you."

He did. I'm not lying.

No one's suggesting
you're lying.

You believe it was said because
that's what you want to be true.

Did you tell your best friend,
Kate...

that you saw your mother
stab your father?

Yes.

Is that the truth?

Yes. I saw it.

Will you, um,
will you read this?

Thank you.

This is what you told the police
about what happened.

Were you telling them the truth?

Yes.

Did you tell them
everything you remembered?

Yes.

Now, is there any mention
in that document

of you seeing your mother
stab your father?

There isn't any, is there?

Which version is it?

They can't both be true.

Ella.

Leave her now.

Just... Just one more thing
and then I'll stop.

Is there any mention in there
of "I love you"?

He loved her.

I know he did.

See, that's what happens.
That's what happens.

You want it to be true,
and you want it so badly,

you've written it
in your memory.

Stop.

Mum.

Mummy.

I'm fine-tuned
to spot a victim of abuse.

I'm telling you... Juliet Miller
is not what you think she is.

I've believed in you
from the start.

This is the end now.

This is where you do it
for yourself.

You left your
13-year-old daughter alone

with her grievously wounded
father.

What kind of a woman are you?