All language subtitles for Philadelphia.1993.1080p.BluRay.x264.AAC5.1-[YTS.MX]-eng

♪ I was bruised and battered
I couldn't tell what I felt ♪

♪ I was unrecognizable
To myself ♪

♪ Saw my reflection in a window
And didn't know my own face ♪

♪ Oh, brother, are you gonna leave me
Wastin' away? ♪

♪ On the streets of Philadelphia ♪

Pull. Pull.

Want this one?

♪ I walked the avenue
Till my legs felt like stone ♪

♪ I heard the voices of friends
Vanished and gone ♪

♪ At night I could hear the blood
In my veins ♪

♪ Just as black and whispering
As the rain ♪

♪ On the streets of Philadelphia ♪

♪ Ain't no angel gonna greet me ♪

♪ It's just you and I, my friend ♪

♪ And my clothes
don't fit me no more ♪

♪ I walked a thousand miles
Just to slip this skin ♪

♪ The night has fallen
I'm lyin' awake ♪

♪ I can feel myself fading away ♪

♪ So receive me, brother
With your faithless kiss ♪

♪ Or will we leave each other
Alone like this?' ♪

♪ On the streets of Philadelphia ♪♪

This pestilent dust
that counselor refers to...

has appeared
on only three occasions.

Each time it was
tested. And the results,

limestone. It's
messy, but innocuous.

- Innocuous?
- Defined by Webster's as "harmless."

I know what it means.
May I? Thank you.

Your Honor?

Imagine how the children in this
neighborhood are being made to feel.

The constant pounding of... Of
construction ringing in their ears...

as this skyscraper, a tribute
to mankind's greed, grows daily.

Casting an ominous shadow over

their lives, filling
them with dread...

even as they are surrounded
by this toxic dust.

Your Honor, Kendall Construction
builds neighborhoods.

It doesn't destroy them.

Granting a restraining order
against this construction site...

will throw 753 Philadelphians
out of work...

and lend validation to this

contemptible and
groundless nuisance suit.

It's an example of the rapacious
litigation that today is tearing...

at the very fabric of our society.

Let's not go off the deep end,
gentlemen.

You've made an articulate and
compelling presentation, Mr. Miller.

But I don't believe you've
proven irreparable harm.

Not yet, Your Honor.

- Is that you?
- Yeah, that's me.

- Miller. Yes. Hello, Iris.
- A client of yours?

Ha, ha. Funny! Hold on, Iris.
Excuse me, sir? Uh, sir... Yo! Yo!

My sons and I went
to a restaurant the other day.

We ordered coffee.

The waiter comes up and goes, "Would
you like sugar or Sweet 'N Low?"

I said, "Do I look like
I should be on a diet?"

Sometimes I feel so sorry
for people. They don't get it.

- Andy.
- Hi, doc.

Your blood work came
back this morning.

I'm gonna come back in a few minutes
and talk to you about it, all right?

- I'll be right here.
- Good.

HoW're you doing today, Jerry?

- Hi.
- How are you feeling?

- I'm feeling pretty good.
- Great.

Make a fist for me.

Once more.

We're gonna have to start looking
for veins in your feet, sweetheart.

- Patience, Tyrone.
- Okay.

Once more.

Hey, cab!

Hey, Andy. Terrific job
on the Kendall situation.

- Top notch, Mr. Beckett.
- Thanks, Kenneth, Robert.

- Hi, Mr. Beckett.
- Hi, Rose.

Anthea, just the paralegal
extraordinaire I was hoping to see.

I know what that means.
The answer is no.

- I'm talking dinner at Felicia's...
- I got a class.

I've got some pretty compelling
briefs that need proofing.

You can exploit somebody else.

- Since you've asked...
- Your exam!

- Thank you. Ninety-eight.
- Ninety-eight!

- I gotta go.
- Ninety-eight. Congratulations!

Hey, I have to pick up Amy...

but I wanna talk to you
about Hansen.

Give me a call, I'll
be here. Tell Amy

I loved her painting.
It's on my wall.

Hi. Conference
call's up. The roll call

started. This is the
settlement agreement.

The red-line copy's on your desk.
You need me in there?

No. It's 6:30. Go home.

- Hello?
- Hey, Mom!

Oh, hi, darling. What a wonderful
surprise. How are you?

- Good.
- Well, what does Dr. Gillman say?

Dr. Gillman says I am fine.
My blood work is excellent.

She says my T cells are steady.

Honey, how about your platelets?
What did she say?

Oh, even my platelets look good.

Great.

Mom, more importantly,
how are you?

Mom?

Uh...

- I'm fine.
- And how is Dad?

- And Dad is fine.
- And what are you doing?

Okay.

"Action for the wrongful interference
with prospective economic relations."

Okay.

- Andy.
- Huh? Yo.

- Am I interrupting you?
- Uh, in a word, Bob.

Charles wants to see you upstairs.

I was just about to take a break. You
sure I'm not underdressed for this?

No. No, you're not.

Charles, Andy has
expressed a keen interest...

in Highline Inc.
V. Sander Systems.

Isn't that right, Andy?

The fate of the participants
interests me. Yes, sir.

It's an antitrust action.

It is, and it isn't, Charles.

Sander Systems copies
Highline's spreadsheet program.

For me, the legal principle
involved is copyright infringement.

Hm. Well, tell me this, Andy.

Uh, which side of this conflict would
you wish to see emerge victorious?

And don't allow
my close personal relationship...

with Bill Wright,
Sander System's CEO...

to influence your
answer in any way.

Well, I'd like to see
Highline win this one.

Oh. Why, Beckett?

If Sander Systems wins, an energetic
young company is destroyed.

The laws for antitrust and copyright
were enacted to prevent exactly...

the kind of bullshit that
Sander Systems is trying to pull.

Andy, you know who
reps Highline Inc.?

Rodney Bailey.

Oh, I object!

Rodney Bailey, who couldn't find his
way around copyright law with a map.

Well, apparently the fellows
at Highline agree with you, Andy.

Which explains
why, as of 9:03 this

evening, right after
the dessert course...

Highline Incorporated
is now represented...

by Wyant, Wheeler, Hellerman,
Tetlow & Brown.

Outstanding.

And more specifically,
senior associate Andrew Beckett.

- Yes!
- Bravo!

Yeah! Yeah!

Yeah!

Bravo!

Congratulations.

Thank you, Robert. Thank you.

We've got to get
on Highline right away.

Statute of limitations.
Yeah, I'm right on it.

Exactly.
Ten days before we have to file.

- All right, 10 days left.
- Tokyo on line four, Bob.

Oh, Walter, thank you.

- Thank you. Kenneth, thank you.
- You bet. Congratulations.

- Oh, thanks. I'm overwhelmed.
- What's that on your forehead, pal?

What? Where?

That, right there on your forehead.

Oh, oh, I got whacked in
the head with a racquetball.

- Ooh.
- Excuse me.

Charles, I...

I sincerely appreciate
your faith in my abilities.

Faith, Andy, is a belief in something
for which we have no evidence.

It does not apply to this situation.

Well, go home.
Oh, no, go back to work!

Yeah, yeah.

- Thank you, Charles.
- No sweat, buddy.

Tommy, how are you?

The Highline complaint
is right there on my desk, Shelby.

It's all set to go.
So make sure Jamey is on top of it.

Sure, you got it. Anything else?

No, that's it. I'll
work out of the

house here for the
rest of the afternoon.

So thanks a lot.

- Bye-bye!
- Bye.

Okay, now, you're gonna
want to apply this foundation...

as evenly as you can, okay?

You don't want it to look like
you threw it on with a spoon.

- Yeah.
- Okay? 80 over here...

- I got it.
- Right there.

Now, uh, Chandra,
you don't think

this is just a little
too orange for me?

Well, it's Tahitian bronze, and that
works best on these lesions. Okay?

Think of it as the "I just got back
from Aruba" look.

Exactly. I've-I've called
in sick for four days.

And now they're gonna think
that I was taking a cruise.

- Fax.
- Oh, thank you, Bruno.

Here, okay, look.
We could try this light Egypt...

- Ow, ow, ow.
- What?

- Oh, ow.
- Andy?

- Excuse me.
- What?

Just like my cousin Fredo.

Hi-

Does anybody want a bagel?

You okay, Andy?

I- I think-I think I need-
I need to go to the hospital.

Watch out.

Hello, hello, oh...

It's all right.

- I'm getting out of here, all right?
- Okay.

Okay? Talk to you later.
Oh, one more, one more.

Thank you for driving
like a bat out of hell.

Take it easy.

Dr. Gillman is out
of her office. I told

her to take a day
off, she took a day off.

Can you believe that?

So they took blood,
a specimen or something?

Blood, yes.
A specimen, I'm empty.

Did you find somebody
to take your class?

Don't worry about it. Let me see.

Oh. You got a fever, baby.

Nurse?

Oh, there's my guy.
Uh, excuse me, uh, doctor? Hello. Hi.

- Just one second.
- Yes, right here...

I came that close to not making it
into the bathroom, Miguel.

I almost lost it in
front of everybody.

What? It's nothing
to be ashamed of.

I'm not ashamed. It's just...

Oh, uh-
Uh, what about my blood work?

We're waiting. Meanwhile,
I wanna prep you for a colonoscopy.

We wanna take a look inside.

- Sounds delightful.
- Wait a minute.

Why do you need to do this?

- Who are you?
- Who are you? Doctor...?

- This is my partner.
- Yeah.

Uh, he keeps
records of all of my

hospital visits. It's
nothing personal.

Oh, I'm Dr. Klenstein.

Listen, you're right. A colonoscopy
is not a pleasant procedure.

But if the KS is
causing the diarrhea,

we've gotta know
about that right away.

No, no, but it could be parasites,
an infection, I mean...

A reaction to the AZT.

All these are possibilities.
But we've gotta go forward-—.

No, no, listen. He's not going
through some painful procedure...

until we cancel
out everything else.

I'm trying to help your
partner. And you're

not a member of
his immediate family.

I'm not?

I could have you
removed from the ER.

Really?

Look, look, look.
He's upset. He's sorry.

No, don't apologize for me, okay?

Okay, he's... He's not sorry.

Let's do this. Let's find out
what the blood work tells us.

I will try to give you a specimen.
Some hospital food may help me along.

Then we might hear from Dr. Gillman.
We can start from there, okay?

- Everybody happy? All right?
- Okay, yeah.

I'll get on the lab about
the blood work then.

- Thank you, doctor.
- Sorry about...

Shit. That's the third time
the office has beeped me.

- I'd better go.
- Klenstein?

Yeah, Klenstein.
I gotta go give them a call.

Now, I want you to sit down,
and I want you to relax.

- I'm relaxed.
- Oh, good, good.

Is there a phone around,
somewhere nearby?

- Down the hall.
- Thank you.

If you or someone you know has

been injured through
the fault of others...

you may be entitled to a cash
settlement for money damages...

Good Lord.

- Mr. Beckett's office.
- Uh, hi, Shelby. It's me.

- Jamey's been beeping me, so...
- Oh, I'm so glad you called, Andrew.

I just wanna let you know we have a
minor catastrophe in the making here.

It's about that Highline complaint.
Jamey is going ballistic on us!

All right. Calm down. Put him on.

All right. One second.

Andy, this is a
disaster. We can't find

the revisions on the
Highline complaint.

Wait, wait, wait!
Slow down. Slow down.

I told them you were working on it.
It should've been here this morning.

No, no, no, no. I brought it
into the office last night.

I was there until 3
am. There should

be a copy with
corrections on my desk.

I'm telling you, it's not here, Andy.
Shelby can't find it either.

All right. Uh...
The hard disk on my computer.

You'll have to print it up and run it
through word processing yourself.

- Okay, what did you file it under?
- HL-1.

Jamey, we are up against a statute
of limitations on this complaint.

And it runs out in...

In 75 minutes.

- It's not here, Andy.
- It's not there? I'm on my way!

Every problem has a solution.

Every problem has a solution.

Every problem has a solution.

- Push, baby, push.
- Push, Lisa, push.

All right, it's coming!
Yeah, baby, it's coming!

It's a... It's a girl!

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

You can relax, Lisa.
Great job. Great job.

Take a picture, Joe.

I'm trying. I can't
get the film in.

Oh, my God! Baby, yeah.
Baby, help me, baby.

Ha-ha!

- Aw, look at her. Look at her.
- Look at our baby.

That little, sweet little...

- Oh, my God! Look at her.
- Oh, she's perfect, Lisa.

Yeah, go down
to Famous 4th Street Deli.

Get a pound of Scotch salmon.
She likes that.

Yeah, some onion rolls, bagels.
Here, give me a call.

Onion rolls, bagels.
Yeah, champagne.

Joe Miller. You're that TV guy.

I don't care how much it costs.
Get the Dom Perignon.

- Thanks.
- How much?

Oh, $100? No, don't get any
Dom Perignon. Get a nice Californian.

Get it all over here
because she's starving.

No, no, Iris. Not the baby.
Lisa is starving! Yeah, Lisa.

And, Iris, Iris, Iris.
Iris, listen. Anybody call?

- An Andrew Beckett called.
Beckett?

- Who's Andrew Beckett?
- There he is. Joseph!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

All right, look. I
want you to explain

this to me like I'm
a 6-year-old, okay?

The entire street
is clear, except

for one small area
under construction.

This huge hole that
is clearly marked...

- and blocked off, right?
- Yes.

You decide you must
cross the street at

this spot, no other,
you fall into the hole.

Now you wanna sue the city
for negligence, right?

Yes. Do I have a case?

Yes. Yeah, of
course you got a case.

Great.

I want you to go with
my assistant Iris here.

She'll have you
fill out some forms.

Tell you all about
our fee arrangement.

Of course, you know, we take no cash
unless we get cash justice for you.

How's your back? You got any

lower-back pain,
dizziness, nightmares?

Funny you should mention that.
I've been...

Iris will take good care of you.

Iris, you take good
care of Mr. Finley.

- I will. Mr. Beckett's here.
- Hey, thanks a lot.

- Thank you very much.
- All right. Take care. Mr. Beckett!

Mr. Beckett, come in.

It's good to see you
again, counselor.

Judge Tate?
Kendall Construction?

- "Innocuous." Ha-ha-ha.
- Yeah.

How are you?
What happened to your face?

- I have AIDS.
- Oh.

Oh, I'm sorry. I, uh...

- Can I sit down?
- Yeah.

Thank you.

Oh, look at this,
you have a new baby.

Yeah, yeah, a little baby girl.

Oh, "It's a girl." Congratulations.

Yeah, one week old.

Kids are great.

Yeah, thank you, Beckett. I'm

real excited about
it. Listen, I, uh...

What can I do for you?

I've, uh...
I've been fired by Wyant-Wheeler.

I plan on bringing
a wrongful-termination suit...

against Charles Wheeler
and his partners.

You wanna sue Wyant,
Wheeler, Hellerman, Tetlow & Brown?

Correct. I'm seeking representation.

Continue.

I misplaced an important complaint.
That's their story.

Wanna hear mine?

How many lawyers you go to
before you called me?

Nine.

Continue.

The night before it was due, I
worked on the complaint in my office.

I left a copy of it on my desk.

The next day
the complaint vanished.

No hard copy.

All traces of it mysteriously
gone from my computer.

Miraculously, a copy of the complaint
was located at the last minute...

and we got it to court on time.

But the next day I was summoned to
a meeting with the managing partners.

They were waiting for me
in the conference room.

Oh, hello, Andy. Uh, come on in.

Would you mind hitting the windows?

Yeah. Thanks. Hey, come on in.
Come on in.

Robert, Charles,
Walter. Hey, Lydia.

- Thanks for coming in.
- Oh, of course.

Now, Andy, before we begin...

I'd just like to say that
everyone in this room is your friend.

I know that, Charles.

More than your friend. Family.

Charles, I must apologize again for
the Highline mishap yesterday. That...

That was some scary
moment around here.

Wow, thank God the... The complaint
was found and no damage was done.

This time. What about next time?

There won't be a next time.
I guarantee it.

Yeah, it's just that
something's come

over you lately,
Andy. I don't know...

Some kind of stupor or a fogginess.

Some people think you have
an attitude problem, Beckett.

Really?

- Who thinks that?
- I do.

Excuse me...

am I being fired?

Let me put it this way, Andy.

Your place in the future of this firm
is no longer secure.

We feel it isn't fair to keep you
here when your prospects are limited.

And now I don't want
to rush you out of here...

- We've got a committee meeting.
- Excuse me, Charles.

With all due respect, this...

This is preposterous. It...
It doesn't make any sense.

You're right, Beckett.
You don't have an attitude problem.

Take it easy, Walter.

If you'd lost confidence in me,
why'd you give me the Highline suit?

Andy, you nearly
blew the entire case,

for christ sakes. That
alone is inexcusable.

It would have been
catastrophic for us.

Uh-huh.

So you were concealing your illness?

That's correct.

All right. Explain this to me
like I'm a 2-year-old, okay?

Because there's an
element to this thing

I just cannot get
through my thick head.

Didn't you have an obligation
to tell your employer...

you had this dreaded,
deadly, infectious disease?

That's not the
point. From the day

they hired me to
the day I was fired...

I served my clients consistently,
thoroughly, with absolute excellence.

If they hadn't fired me,
that's what I'd be doing today.

And they don't wanna
fire you for having AIDS...

so, in spite of your brilliance,
they make you look incompetent.

Thus the mysterious lost file. Is
that what you're trying to tell me?

- Correct. I was sabotaged.
- Hm.

I don't buy it, counselor.

That's very disappointing.

I don't see a case.

I have a case.

If you don't want it
for personal reasons...

Thank you. That's correct, I don't.

Well, thank you
for your time, counselor.

Mr. Beckett.

Uh...

I'm sorry about what happened
to you. It's a bitch, you know?

Have a nice day, Mr. Beckett.

What the hell's the matter
with that guy?

Iris, find out if Armbruster
can see me.

Iris, find out if Armbruster
can see me.

- Armbruster? When?
- This afternoon.

- What's wrong with him?
- No, right away, Iris. Right away.

Okay.

Excuse me.

The HIV virus can
only be transmitted

through the exchange
of bodily fluids.

Namely, blood, semen
and vaginal secretions.

Right.

Yeah, but isn't it
true they're finding out

new things about this
disease every day?

You tell me today
there's no danger.

I go home, I pick
up my little baby girl.

Then I find out six months from now
on the news: "Whoops, made a mistake.

Yeah, you can carry it on your shirt
or your clothes, or..."

What are you doing?

- We're gonna draw blood.
- Why are we gonna do that?

Joe. Little Joe. I've known you
since you were a kid.

And I don't care a whit
about your private life.

Heh-heh-heh. Thanks, doc. I don't
need an AIDS test, but thanks anyway.

Listen, just send a bill
to my office for me, okay?

Hm.

Thanks for the information, really.

- You have a problem with gays, Joe.
- No, not especially.

Yes, you do. How many
gays do you know?

- How many you know?
- Ha, ha. Lots.

- Like who?
- Karen Berman. My Aunt Teresa.

Cousin Tommy who lives in Rochester.
Eddie Meyers from the office. Um...

Stanley, the guy who's
putting in our kitchen cabinets.

Aunt Teresa is gay?

That beautiful, sensuous,
voluptuous woman is a lesbian?

- Duh.
- Since when?

Heh-heh.
Probably since she was born.

Oh, man.

All right. Well, hey. I admit
it, okay? I'm prejudiced.

I don't like
homosexuals. You got me.

All right.

I mean, the way these guys do
that thing, don't they get confused?

"Oh, I don't
know, is that yours or is that mine?"

I don't wanna
be in the bed with anybody...

who's stronger than me or that has
more hair on their chest than I do.

Now, you can call me old-fashioned.
You can call me conservative.

- Just call me a man. Mm.
- Mm.

Besides,
I think you have to be a man...

to understand how really
disgusting that whole idea is anyway.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Well, well.
Little caveman of the house.

You damn Skippy.
Here you go, baby.

You stay away
from your Aunt Teresa too.

Joe, don't say that to her.

Think about it.
Those guys pumping up together...

trying to be macho and faggot
at the same time.

I can't stand that shit. There, I'm
being totally honest with you, okay?

Oh, yeah, you are.

All right. I got a
question for you.

Would you accept a client
if you were constantly thinking:

"I don't want this
person to touch me.

I don't want them
to even breathe on me"?

- Not if I was you.
- That's what I'm talking about.

- Mm-hm.
- What?

Ho, ho, ho. Merry Christmas.

- Merry Christmas.
- Thank you.

- Hey, Merry Christmas.
- Merry Christmas, sir.

Ho, ho, ho.

Thank you.

Happy New Year.

- You're the, uh, TV guy.
- TV guy.

Sir?

This is the supplement.

You're right. There is a section
on HIV-related discrimination.

Oh, thank you.

Thank you very much.

We do have a private
research room available.

I'm fine right here, thank you.

Excuse me. Do you know where
I can find the State v. Murdoch case?

Just a moment.
I'll be right with you.

Thanks.

Wouldn't you be more comfortable
in a research room?

No. Would it make you
more comfortable?

Oh, uh, Beckett, how you doing?

Counselor.

Huh.

Whatever, sir.

Excuse me.

Who'd you get?

- What?
- Did you find a lawyer?

I'm a lawyer.

Hey, how's your baby?

Oh, yeah. She's, uh...
She's wonderful. Great.

- What's her name?
- Larice.

That's a beautiful name.

Named her after my sister.

Look, I'm, uh...

How'd they find out
you have the AIDS?

One of the partners
noticed a lesion on my forehead.

Um...

But how do you go from, uh...?

How do you go
from a lawyer spotting a lesion...

which could have been anything...

to the partners deducing
that you have AIDS...

and terminating you
on the basis of that conclusion?

That's a good point.

The partner who spotted the lesion,
Walter Kenton...

worked for Walsh, Ulmer & Brahm
in D.C.

A paralegal there,
Melissa Benedict...

she showed lesions, on and off,

for the better part
of two, three years.

She says it was common knowledge
around the office...

that her lesions
were caused by AIDS.

- But they didn't fire her.
- No, they did not fire her.

I see. So you got a...
You got a relevant precedent?

- Mm-hm. The Arline decision.
- Arline?

Supreme Court.

"The Federal
Vocational Rehabilitation."

Act of 1973 prohibits
discrimination...

against otherwise qualified
handicapped persons...

who are able to perform the duties
required by their employment.

Although the ruling did not address
the specific issue...

"of HIV and AIDS discrimination..."

"-Subsequent decisions have held
that AIDS is protected..."

As a handicap under law...

not only because of the
physical limitations it imposes...

but because the
prejudice surrounding.

AIDS exacts a social
death which prece...

"Which precedes
the actual physical one."

"This is the essence
of discrimination."

Formulating
opinions about others

not based on their
individual merits...

but rather on their
membership in a

"group with assumed
characteristics."

- Charles Wheeler!
- Julius Erving! Glad to see you.

- Ken Starr.
- Ken, how are you?

Hey, how are you?

- Charles Wheeler. How you doing?
- How are you?

- Very good.
- Welcome...

Summons for you.

Take a look at it. Have a good day.

Hey, Dr. J. How are you?
I love you, man. You're the best.

If you ever need a lawyer for
anything, you give me a call.

If you slip and fall, accidents,
anything. Let me know.

See you in court.

- The TV guy.
- Yeah, the TV guy.

Say, Chuck, what's up?

Now, regarding Andy...

I want to know everything
about his personal life.

Does he frequent those pathetic bars
on Chestnut Street?

- Right, Charles.
- Jesus.

What other homosexual
facilities does he go to?

- Absolutely.
- Charles...

What deviant groups or organizations
does he secretly belong to?

- First thing in the morning.
- Wait a minute, Bob.

- Look...
- What is it?

Let's make a fair
settlement offer, put

this whole tragic
business behind us.

Bob.

Andy brought AIDS into our offices,
into our men's room.

He brought AIDS
to our annual goddamn family picnic.

We ought to be suing him, Bob.

Where is your compassion,
gentlemen?

Bob, we gave him Highline.
Did Andrew Beckett say:

"I might not be able to serve

our client to the
best of my ability"?

He said nothing!

And now, discarding the trust
and affection I conferred upon him,

Andrew Beckett proposes
to haul me into court...

to sling accusations at me,
to call me a bigot!

In full view of the
entire Philadelphia

judicial establishment. My God.

Excuse me.

Beckett doesn't
wanna go to court.

He's looking for a
quick, tasty settlement.

A jury might decide
that he has a case.

Wait a minute.

He was fired for incompetence,
not because he has AIDS.

You didn't know he was sick,
did you, Bob?

Holy shit! Did you, Bob?

No, no. Not... Not really.

Okay, okay, everybody. Everybody,
this is the house that I grew up in.

Right here in the hometown
of Lower Merion, Pennsylvania.

Oh, wait. Here. Here's proof.

There. My hand prints
from when I was a cute little boy.

Today is the 40th wedding anniversary
of my mom and dad.

The Becketts.
Isn't that something?

Pretty tough life around
this poverty so many years, huh?

Those can be some pretty mean

streets. Don't let
appearances fool you.

Here's the front door.
I once slammed this

finger in the front
door, and I broke it.

- Where's my brother?
- Hey! Hey!

There's my sister Jill, everybody.

Say hello, Alexis.
Mommy's pregnant again!

- What? Are you really?
- Yes. Yes.

- Hi, Meghan.
- Uncle Andy!

Where's Dad?

He's out trying to get
the snow blower fixed.

It snows once in seven years,
Dad buys a new snow blower.

- Oh, me. How are you?
- Oh, Mom, today's a good day.

Meghan, keep that up.
You're doing a great job.

I gotta say hello to the Bronte
sisters. Hello, everybody.

- Hi.
- Hi, Andy.

- How are you?
- Hi.

- Hey, hey, heh.
- Unh!

Put me down!

♪ Since you let me love you
It's for sure I'm gonna love you ♪

♪ All the way ♪

♪ Oh, but in Sarah ♪

♪ Go all the way ♪♪

There's gonna be things said
at the trial...

that are gonna be hard for you to
hear about me and my personal life.

There's will be publicity. I wanna
make sure it's okay with everybody.

Andy, you want me to take her?

No, no, she's... She's fine.

I think it's great
that you're asking,

Andy, but this
is really your call.

All right. Thank you, brother.
Thank you.

Hey, you're my kid brother.
That's all that matters, okay?

To be honest, I'm worried
about Mommy and Daddy.

No.

They've been through
so much already.

And it's possible that there are
gonna be some very tough times ahead.

Uh, Andy, the way-The way that
you've handled this whole thing...

You and Miguel, with-
With so much courage...

I don't believe there's anything
that anyone could say...

that would make us feel anything
but incredibly proud of you.

Well, I didn't raise my kids
to sit in the back of the bus.

You get in there
and you fight for your rights, okay?

Gee, I love you guys.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury...

forget everything you've seen
on television and in the movies.

There's not gonna be
any last-minute surprise witnesses.

Nobody's gonna break down on
the stand with a tearful confession.

You're gonna be presented
with a simple fact.

Andrew Beckett was fired.

You'll hear two explanations for
why he was fired, ours and theirs.

It is up to you to sift through
layer upon layer of truth...

until you determine for yourselves
which version sounds the most true.

There's certain points
that I must prove to you.

Andrew Beckett was...

Is a brilliant lawyer.
Great lawyer.

Andrew Beckett, afflicted
with a debilitating disease...

made the understandable,
the personal, the legal choice...

to keep the fact of his illness
to himself.

His employers discovered his illness.

And, ladies and gentlemen,
the illness I'm referring to is AIDS.

They panicked.

And in their panic,
they did what

most of us would
like to do with AIDS...

which is just get it
and everybody who has it...

as far away
from the rest of us as possible.

Now, the behavior of Andrew Beckett's
employers may seem reasonable to you.

It does to me.

After all, AIDS is a deadly,
incurable disease.

But no matter
how you come to judge...

Charles Wheeler
and his partners,

in ethical, moral
and in human terms...

the fact of the
matter is when they

fired Andrew Beckett
because he had AIDS...

they broke the law.

Fact.

Andrew Beckett's performance
on the job varied from...

competent, good,
to often times mediocre...

to sometimes
flagrantly incompetent.

Fact.

He claims he's the victim
of lies and deceit.

It was Andrew Beckett who lied...

going to great lengths to conceal
his disease from his employers.

Fact.

He was successful in his duplicity.

The partners
at Wyant-Wheeler did not know...

that Andrew Beckett had AIDS
when they fired him.

Fact

Andrew Beckett is dying.

Fact

Andrew Beckett is angry.

Because his lifestyle,
his reckless behavior...

has cut short his life.

And in his anger, his rage,
he is lashing out.

And he wants someone to pay.

Thank you.

Andrew Beckett
represented your company...

in a lawsuit in
1990, is that correct?

- That's correct.
- Were you pleased with his work?

We were satisfied
with the outcome of the litigation.

Satisfied.

Mr. Laird, when I approached you

about being a
witness at this trial...

you gave sworn testimony
in a deposition. Is that correct?

That's correct.

In that deposition you said that you
were impressed and delighted...

with the quality
of Andrew Beckett's

work. Do you recall saying that?

In all honesty, I was delighted

with certain aspects
of Andy's efforts.

But, in general, I found the work
to be merely satisfactory.

Uh-huh.

Do you agree...

that a bologna sandwich
is a satisfactory meal,

whereas caviar
and champagne, roast duck...

and baked Alaska, that might be
considered a delightful meal?

We object.
These gastronomical comments...

are irrelevant to these
proceedings, Your Honor.

No, they are not irrelevant.
Your Honor, five months ago...

this witness characterized
Andrew Beckett as caviar.

Now he's calling him
a bologna sandwich.

I think that the jury
is entitled to know...

what powerful force has caused him
to change his mind.

He hasn't changed his mind.
He's amplified his answer.

Objection sustained.

All right.

All right, Mr. Laird, explain this
to me like I'm a 4-year-old, okay?

Did Andrew Beckett win
your lawsuit for you?

Yes, we won.

Oh, congratulations.
That must have been a very...

satisfactory experience.

- Ready, Mr. Beckett?
- Get ready, here they come!

Adam and Eve, not Adam and Steve!
Thou shalt not lie with mankind.

Do you see this
as a gay-rights issue?

I am not political. I just want
what is fair and what is right.

But you are gay, aren't you?

Well, I don't see how that's any
of your business, but yes, I am.

- Oh, Jesus.
- Whoo.

- Totally irrelevant.
- Doesn't matter.

Do you think that homosexuals
deserve special treatment?

Hell, no!

We're standing here in Philadelphia,
the, uh, city of brotherly love...

the birthplace of freedom...

where the founding
fathers authored

the Declaration of Independence.

And I don't recall
that glorious document...

saying anything about,
"All straight men are created equal."

I believe it says, "All men
are created equal," Angela.

Give me a goddamn break.

As far as someone being fired at
a law firm or a business...

if we found that their action
was discriminatory...

they could no longer
do business with the city.

- Thank you, mayor.
- Sure.

Yo.

Listen, you're,
uh-You're not getting a

little light in the
sneakers, are you, pal?

Hey!

Yeah, I am, Filko. I'm...
I'm changing.

I'm on the prowl.

And I'm looking for
a hunk. Not just any

hunk. I mean a man,
a real man, like you.

Ooh.

You can tell
everybody about it. You

know what we do.
You wanna play sailor?

You remember.
I'm Columbus, you're the first mate.

- Knock it off. That's not funny!
- Let me tell you something.

These people make me sick, Filko...

but a law's been broken.

You remember the law, don't you?

At least we agree on one thing, Joe.

What's that, Charlie?

Tutti-fruttis make me sick too.

Ms. Benedict, is it true that you
worked for Walsh, Ulmer & Brahm...

three years ago
at the same time as Walter Kenton?

That's correct.

And at that time, did Walter Kenton
know the KS lesions...

on your face
and arms were caused by AIDS?

Definitely. I told all the partners.

How did Walter Kenton treat you
after you told him you had AIDS?

Every time he'd come in contact

with me, he'd get
this look on his face.

I referred to it
as the "Oh, God" expression.

As in, "Oh, God,
here comes that woman with AIDS."

Thank you, Ms. Benedict.
No more questions, Your Honor.

Ms. Benedict, how did you
contract the AIDS virus?

Through a transfusion.
I lost a lot of

blood giving birth
to my second child.

So, in other words, in your case,
there was no behavior on your part...

which caused you to be infected
with the virus.

It was something that you were unable
to avoid. Isn't that correct?

I guess.

Thank you.

But I don't consider
myself any different

from anyone else
with this disease.

I'm not guilty. I'm not innocent.
I'm just trying to survive.

Thank you, Ms. Benedict. Uh, no

further questions at
this time, Your Honor.

You may step down, Ms. Benedict.

Beyond noticing the marks
on his face...

were there other things
about his appearance, Ms. Burton...

that made you suspect
that Andrew had AIDS?

Well, he was getting thinner
and he seemed very tired sometimes.

But he was working so hard.
Still, I felt something was wrong.

And I can't believe
that they're trying to

pretend that they
didn't notice anything.

Objection.

Just answer the question, please.

Have you ever felt discriminated
against at Wyant-Wheeler?

- Well, yes.
- In what way?

Well, Mr. Wheeler's secretary,
Lydia...

said that Mr. Wheeler had
a problem with my earrings.

Really?

Apparently,
Mr. Wheeler felt that they

were too "ethnic,"
is the word she used.

She told me he said
that he would like it

if I wore something
a little less garish...

a little smaller
and more "American."

What'd you say?

I said, "My earrings are American.
They're African-American."

Let's have order, please.
Thank you. No more questions.

Ms. Burton...

Weren't you recently promoted?

Yes, I'm in charge of the
Paralegal Department.

Congratulations on your unfettered
ascendancy at Wyant-Wheeler.

Well, I don't know if I'd go so far
as to call it "unfettered."

I don't understand.
How do you explain...

the promotion of an obviously
intelligent, articulate...

qualified African-American woman
in a firm...

which practices discrimination
as wantonly and consistently...

as you and Mr. Beckett claim?

I can't explain it.

Could it be that these...

instances of discrimination
are in fact misunderstandings...

that have been blown
completely out of proportion?

I think counsel tends to oversimplify
the issue somewhat.

Well, thank you, Ms. Burton.

I'll take that note
under consideration.

- How's the trial going?
- Excuse me?

It's a great case. Saw you on

television. I'm a
law student at Penn.

- How you doing?
- All right. How are you?

You saw me on TV? It's a good school,
Penn. Good school. What year are you?

- Second.
- Good.

Listen, I just
wanted to tell you,

this case, it's
tremendously important.

And I just wanted to let you know,
I think you're doing a fantastic job.

- Okay.
- Thank you. All right.

Look, when you graduate,
you give me a call, okay?

- Thank you.
- All right. Take it easy.

Thank you very much.

- Listen, Joe.
- Yeah?

Would you like to
have a drink? I just

finished a game,
and I could use a beer.

No, I can't. I... You
know, my wife is...

I don't pick up people
in drugstores every day.

What, you think
I'm gay or something?

Aren't you?

What's the matter with you?
I look gay to you?

Do I look gay to you? Joe, relax.

No, what do you mean, "relax"? I

ought to kick your
faggoty little ass.

Take it as a compliment, jeez.

That's exactly the kind of bullshit
that makes people hate your little...

faggoty asses.

You want to try
and kick my ass, Joe? Asshole.

- No, you're the asshole, buddy!
- Heh-heh.

Please continue, Ms. O'Hara.

We were going crazy looking
for this complaint.

I felt I was in the Twilight Zone.

Mr. Beckett was screaming at

everybody. He just...
He looked so freaky.

And Mr. Kenton kept saying,
"You lost the Highline complaint?"

And he called Mr. Wheeler.

And all of a sudden Jamey comes
in with the complaint in his hand.

He says,
"It was in central files, Andy."

Central files?

Yes, central files
is a place where

paperwork is sent
when cases are closed.

Well, Jamey ran it over
to the court just in time.

And everybody just stood
there completely wasted.

And Mr.-

And Mr. Beckett just kept saying:

"I'm sorry. Sorry,
I don't understand this."

- Thank you, Ms. O'Hara.
- Mm.

No further questions
at this time, Your Honor.

All right. Mr. Miller.

- May I?
- Certainly.

Thank you.

- Are you okay?
- Yes.

- Want a glass of water or something?
- No.

- Was Andy a good boss?
- Yes.

He was very sweet.

How would you characterize his work
as an attorney?

How would I know?
I just worked for him.

Excuse me, Your Honor,
but is this for the record?

Mr. Miller, perhaps you should return
to counsel's table.

Yes, sir.

- Ms. O'Hara.
- Yes.

Were you aware
at any time of any

problems that the
senior partners had...

with the quality of Andrew's work
prior to this missing-file episode?

No, no, I wasn't.

Thank you.
No more questions, Your Honor.

Is Andrew Beckett the kind of lawyer
who misplaces crucial documents?

Not to my knowledge. No.

Mr. Collins, if you wanted
to make a lawyer look incompetent...

would this be a good way
of going about it?

Hiding an important document maybe
for a few hours...

and then making it look like
the responsible lawyer misplaced it?

Why would Mr. Wheeler and the others
behave so outrageously?

Because they found out
Andy was sick?

- He's not answering the question.
- Perhaps.

We have lawyers
who have had heart attacks, ulcers...

prostate cancer, leukemia.

No one's sandbagged them.

Did you have
something to do with this

file being lost
accidentally on purpose?

Objection.

I'll rephrase. Did you have anything
to do with this file being misplaced?

- Absolutely not.
- Are you a homosexual?

- What?
- Are you a homosexual?

Answer the question.
Are you a homo? Are you a faggot?

You know, a punk, queen,
pillow-biter, a fairy?

Booty-snatcher,
rump-roaster? Are you gay?!

- Objection!
- Order. Order!

Where did this come from? Suddenly
counsel's attacking his own witness?

Mr. Collins' sexual orientation
has nothing to do with this case.

Please have a seat, Ms. Conine.

Would you approach
the bench, Mr. Miller?

Could you kindly share with me

exactly what's going
on inside your head?

Because at this moment
I don't have a clue.

Your Honor...

everybody in this courtroom
is thinking about sexual orientation.

You know, sexual preference,
whatever you want to call it.

Who does what to whom,
and how they do it.

I mean, they're looking at Andrew
Beckett, they're thinking about it.

They're looking at Mr. Wheeler,
Ms. Conine, even you, Your Honor.

They're wondering about it.

I mean, heh, trust me...

I know that they are looking at me
and thinking about it.

So let's just get
it out in the open.

Let's... Let's get
it out of the closet.

Because this case is not
just about AIDS, is it?

So let's talk about what
this case is really all about:

The general public's hatred, our
loathing, our fear of homosexuals.

And how that climate of hatred
and fear translated...

into the firing
of this particular

homosexual, my
client, Andrew Beckett.

Please have a seat, Mr. Miller.

Very good.

In this courtroom, Mr. Miller,
justice is blind to matters...

of race, creed, color, religion
and sexual orientation.

With all due respect, Your Honor...

we don't live
in this courtroom though, do we?

No, we don't.

However, as regards
to this witness...

I'm going to sustain
the defense's objection.

How many weeks at a time
would you be out to sea...

without stopping at port?

Oh, uh, anywhere from two weeks to,
uh, several months.

Any women on board?

Not when I was in the Navy.

80, during these long voyages,
months at a time out to sea...

no women in sight, hundreds
of hardworking, robust young men...

in the prime of
their lives, the peak

of their natural
appetites and desires...

their God-given hormonal
instincts, anything going on?

Uh, going on? Like what? What?

Like two sailors down
below making flippy-flop?

- Objection.
- Mr. Miller.

We had one guy like that.

You haven't ruled on my objection,
Your Honor.

Go on, Mr. Miller.

You had one guy like that?
You mean a homosexual?

He, uh, strutted
around quarters naked,

trying to get
everybody to notice him.

It made everyone sick.
It was destroying our morale.

So we let him know this kind
of behavior was not acceptable.

How'd you do that?
You wrote him a letter?

We stuck his head in a latrine
after 10 of us had used it.

- You taught him a lesson?
- Yes, we did.

Just like firing Andrew Beckett
taught him a lesson.

- Objection.
- I withdraw.

You were aware when you worked
with Melissa Benedict...

that she had
AIDS, is that correct?

She didn't try to conceal it.

So you are aware
of the difference...

between a bruise and a lesion,
is that correct?

Beckett told me he'd been hit
by a racquetball, and I believed him.

Didn't you try to avoid contact
with Ms. Benedict...

after you found out she had AIDS?

She says, and I quote, that you...

were repulsed by her.
You avoided her, is that correct?

I felt and I still feel nothing...

but the deepest sympathy and
compassion for people like Melissa...

who contracted this terrible

disease through
no fault of their own.

Andy, don't move now.

Oh. Yeah.

Okay.

Oh, boy.

It's not going through.

We may have to
flush it out again.

Oh...

The vein's closed.

We've got to call Barbara.

- Nurse Ratched?
- Wait a minute.

Yeah, and tell her to come over.

Look, I've-There's so much stuff
that I need to get done.

Can we...? Can we just skip
the treatment for tonight?

No. We are-
We are not skipping this treatment.

It's my arm and it's my treatment,
and I say skip it.

Well...

You know something?

Hm?

That stuff is saving your life.

What's the matter with you tonight?

- Close the law book.
- Let me just...

Huh?

The least you can do is look at me...

and give me a little
of your time. Got it?

You are worried...

we don't have very much time left,
now, aren't you?

No, no.

Well, I'll tell you what
I'm going to do.

I'm going to start planning
my memorial service.

I'm going to start preparing
for the inevitable.

Maybe you should think about it.

No.

No, no, no.

Nope, nope, nope.

I've got a better idea.

- Hi, Andrew. Hi, Miguel.
- Hey!

- Oh, Joe Miller.
- My wife, Lisa.

- Are you Lisa?
- Hi, nice to meet you.

- Nice to meet you too!
- This is my sister, Maria.

Maria, Lisa.
Joe, Miguel's sister, Maria.

- How are you, Maria? Pleasure.
- Do you care for something to drink?

Oh, I'll take care of Joe. Maria,
thanks. Thanks very much.

You're looking alive tonight.

Oh, I had a blood transfusion
and I feel great.

Ah. Uh, so you
like it? I'm a lawsuit.

You get it? I'm a lawsuit.

- It's not bad. It's not bad.
- Lawsuit. Lawsuit.

- What are you drinking?
- Wine is good.

Uh, could I have some
of the red, please?

So we gotta get to this Q&A
sometime tonight, you know?

Sure, yeah. Just one problem.
I'm at a party right now.

- Yeah, that's fine. Whatever.
- We'll get to it.

- Listen, I-
- Just later, that's all.

Hi, Joe Miller.

- Do I know you?
- Mona Lisa.

Ah. Uh...

- Lawsuit.
- Nice. Have fun.

♪ Mr. Sandman ♪

♪ Bring me a dream ♪

♪ Make him the cutest boy
That I've ever seen ♪

♪ Give him two lips
Like roses and clover ♪

♪ Then tell me that
My lonesome nights are over ♪

♪ Mr. Sandman, I'm so alone ♪

♪ Don't have a boyfriend
To call my own ♪

♪ Oh, won't you
Please turn on your magic beam ♪

♪ Mr. Sandman, bring us a dream
A dream ♪

♪ And it's hard to imagine ♪

♪ Oh, that nothing at all ♪

♪ Could be so exciting ♪

♪ Could be so exciting, ooh ♪

♪ And so much fun ♪

♪ Oh, heaven ♪

♪ Is a place ♪

♪ Where nothing ♪

♪ Oh, nothing can go wrong ♪

♪ Oh, heaven ♪

♪ Is a place ♪

♪ Oh, nothing can go wrong ♪♪

Thank you.

- Ah, thank you.
- Sure.

Congratulations, counselor.

Congratulations?

You survived what I assume
to be your first gay party intact.

Let me tell you something, Andrew.

When you're brought
up the way I am,

the way most people
are in this country...

there's not a whole lot of
discussion about "homosexuality"...

or, what do you call it,
"alternate lifestyles"?

As a kid, you're taught that queers
are funny. Queers are weird.

Queers dress up like their mother,
that they're afraid to fight.

That they-
They're a danger to little kids.

And that all they want to do
is to get into your pants.

And that sums up
the general thinking out there...

if you want to know the truth.

Thank you for sharing that with me.

You're very welcome.
Let's go over this

testimony. We got a
big day on Monday.

Okay. First I'll ask you, "Can
you describe the circumstances...

in which you
joined the firm Wyant,

Wheeler, Hellerman,
Tetlow & Brown?"

Miller...

do you ever pray?

Andrew, that is not the answer
to the question.

But, yes, I pray.

What do you pray for?

What do you mean?
I pray. I pray that, uh...

I don't know.
I pray that my baby is healthy.

I prayed that my wife
made it through the delivery.

I pray that the Phillies
win the pennant.

Now, can we go through
these questions?

Can you
describe the circumstances...

in which you
joined the firm Wyant,

Wheeler, Hellerman,
Tetlow & Brown?

Can you do that for me?

There's a possibility I won't be
around to see the end of this trial.

Yes, I've considered that.

I've made some provisions
in my will for some charities.

Miguel will need a lawyer.
I know it's not your area.

I know a good probate lawyer.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Now, can you describe
the circumstances in which...

you joined the firm Wyant,
Wheeler, Hellerman, Tetlow & Brown?

Do you mind this music?
Do you like opera?

I am not that familiar
with opera, Andrew.

Oh, this is my favorite aria.

It's Maria Callas.

It's Andrea Chénier.

Umberto Giordano.

This is Madeleine.

She's saying how,
during the French Revolution...

a mob set fire to her house.

And her mother died, saving her.

She says, "Look, the place
that cradled me is burning."

"I'm alone."

Can you hear the heartache
in her voice?

Can you feel it, Joe?

Now in come the strings,
and it changes everything.

The music, it fills with a hope.

And that'll change again, listen.

Listen.

"I bring sorrow to
those who love me."

Oh, that single cello.

"It was during this sorrow
that love came to me."

A voice filled with harmony.

It said, 'Live still.'

I am life.

Heaven is in your eyes.

Is everything around you
just the blood and the mud?

I am divine.

I am oblivion.

I am the god...

that comes down
from the heavens to the earth...

and makes of the earth a heaven.

I am love.

"I am love."

Well, uh...

Jeez, I'd... I'd better
get out of here.

Lisa's, uh...
I told her that, you know...

- Uh, I'll look over the Q&A.
- No, you're ready. You're ready.

Um...

Jesus.

God...

It's me.

Shh. I love you, little Larice.

Place your left hand on the Bible.
Raise your right hand.

Do you swear to
tell the whole truth

and nothing but the
truth, so help you God?

- I do.
- Please be seated.

Andrew, can you describe
the circumstances...

in which you joined the firm...

Wyant, Wheeler, Hellerman,
Tetlow & Brown?

Wyant-Wheeler
aggressively recruited me.

They were the most prestigious firm
in Philadelphia, full of opportunity.

And I was impressed
with the partners.

- Including Charles Wheeler?
- Particularly Charles.

What impressed you about him?

He was the kind of lawyer
I thought I wanted to be.

And what kind of lawyer is that?

Possessed of an encyclopedic
knowledge of the law.

A razor-sharp litigator.
A genuine leader.

Gifted at bringing out
the very best in others.

An awesome ability to illuminate
the most complex of legal concepts...

to a colleague, to a courtroom,
to a man in the street.

The kind of person who can
play three sets of tennis...

but doesn't sweat. Heh.

Underneath an elegant surface...

he has an adventurous spirit.

So in the years you worked
at Wyant-Wheeler...

you ever tell Charles Wheeler
you were gay?

- No, I didn't.
- Why not?

You don't bring your personal life
into a law firm.

You're not supposed
to have a personal life, really.

Anyway, I did plan to tell Charles
eventually, but then this...

Well, something happened
at the racquet club.

About three and a... Three years ago.

Somebody started
telling some jokes.

What do you call a woman who has
PMS and ESP at the same time?

I don't know, Roger,
what do you call her?

A bitch who knows everything.

Sounds like someone I know.

Hey, Walter, how does
a faggot fake an orgasm?

He throws a quart of hot
yogurt on your back.

That reminds me of the hairdresser-

How'd that make you feel?

Relieved.

That I never told him I was gay.

Just very relieved.

All right, um...

Are you a good lawyer, Andrew?

I'm an excellent lawyer.

What makes you an excellent lawyer?

I love the law.

I know the law. I
excel at practicing.

What do you love
about the law, Andrew?

I... Many things.

Uh, what I love the most
about the law?

Yes.

Is that every now and again,
not often, but occasionally...

you get to be a part
of justice being done.

It really is quite a thrill
when that happens.

Thank you, Andrew.

You said earlier you aspired
to be the kind of person...

who had an adventurous spirit,
is that correct?

Something like that.

Do you take risks?

In my work, yes. Calculated risks.
You have to.

Did your doctor ever tell
you to reduce stress?

That long hours
and stressful working conditions...

might damage the immune system
and speed up your illness?

My doctor mentioned the impact AIDS...
Excuse me.

My doctor mentioned
the impact that

stress could have on
the immune system.

Have you ever been to the Stallion
Showcase Cinema on 21st Street?

I... I've been to...

that...

I've been to that theater...

three times in my life.

What kind of movies
do they show there?

Gay movies.

Gay pornographic movies?

Yes.

Objection, Your Honor.

Your Honor, this line of questioning
is vital to the issue of credibility.

Let's, um... Let's see where this
is going. Continue, counselor.

Do men have sex with each other
in that theater?

Some men.

Have you ever had sex with anyone
in that theater?

I'm Robert.

Andy.

Yes, once.

When? Approximately what
year did that event take place?

I guess it was, uh, 1984.

'84, '85.

Were you aware in 1984-85...

that there was a fatal disease
out there called AIDS...

and that you could contract it
through sexual activity?

I'd heard of, uh, some...
I'd heard of a thing, uh...

"The gay plague." "The gay cancer."

We didn't know how you could get it,
or that it killed you.

Do you need a break, Mr. Beckett?

No. No. I...
I could use some water, though.

John, would you bring
Mr. Beckett some water, please?

While employed at Wyant-Wheeler...

you did everything you could
to make sure no one knew...

that you were an active
homosexual, is that correct?

No.

That's not correct.
I never lied about it.

As a homosexual...

one is often forced
to conceal one's sexuality.

Isn't that right?

In some circumstances, yes.

Isn't it true that
you've spent your life

pretending to be
something you're not...

so much so that the art
of concealment and dishonesty...

- has become second nature to-?
- Your Honor, I object.

I'll withdraw it, Your Honor.

Mr. Beckett, were you
living with Miguel Alvarez...

in 1984 or '85,
when you had your...

anonymous sexual encounter
in the porn theater?

Yes.

So you could have infected him,
isn't that right?

- Miguel has not been infected.
- You didn't answer my question.

You could have infected.

Mr. Alvarez at that
time, is that correct?

Yes.

You've testified that the lesions
on your face were visible...

to the people
that you worked with, correct?

That's right.

And it's your contention...

that when the partners
were made aware of the lesions...

that they leapt to the conclusion
that you had AIDS and they fired you?

Is that correct?

As painful as it is...

to accuse my former colleagues
of such reprehensible behavior...

it is the only conclusion
I could come to.

Do you have any lesions
on your face at this time?

One. Here. Right, uh, by my ear.

Your Honor,
may I approach the witness?

Yes, you may.

Remembering that you're under oath,
answering truthfully...

can you see the lesions on your

face in this mirror
from three feet away?

Answering truthfully.

Well, at the time
I was fired, I had

four lesions, and
they were much bigger.

Could you answer the question,
please?

Um, no, no, I can't-
I can't really see it.

No.

No more questions, Your Honor.

I think this would be
a good time to break for the day.

We can reconvene in the morning.

I hate this case.

Uh, Your Honor, may I have, uh,
five minutes and redirect?

Uh, Your Honor, may I have, uh,
five minutes and redirect?

Mr. Beckett, can you go on
for five minutes?

- Three minutes.
- Yes, yes.

May I borrow your mirror, please?

Andrew...

do you have any lesions on
any part of your body at this time...

that resemble the
lesions you had on

your face at the time
that you were fired?

Yes, on my tor... Torso.

Your torso. If it please
the court, I would

like to ask Andrew
to remove his shirt...

so that everyone
here could get an

accurate idea of what
we're talking about.

Objection, Your Honor.
It would unfairly influence the jury.

Your Honor, if
Andrew was forced to

use a wheelchair
due to his illness...

would the defense ask him
to park it outside...

because it would
unfairly influence the jury?

Come on, we're talking about AIDS.
We're talking about lesions.

Let's see what we're talking about.

I'll allow it. Mr. Beckett,
would you please remove your shirt?

My God, what a nightmare.

He asked for it.

Andrew, can you see the lesions
on your chest in this mirror?

Yes.

Thank you.

Do you swear to tell the truth,

nothing but the truth,
so help you God?

- I do.
- Please be seated.

Mr. Wheeler...

were you aware that Andrew Beckett
was suffering from AIDS...

at the time of his departure
from Wyant-Wheeler?

- No.
- For absolute clarity...

did you fire Andrew Beckett
because he had AIDS?

No, I did not fire Andrew Beckett
because he had AIDS.

Mr. Wheeler, can you explain in a way
that leaves no doubt...

why you promoted Andrew Beckett
through your firm?

And then, most importantly, why
you eventually asked him to leave?

If you're the owner
of a major-league

ball club, you
recruit the hot rookie.

And Andy was tremendously promising
as a young attorney.

Fresh out of Penn. Crackerjack.

That's why we went after him.
That's why we hired him.

That's why we stuck with him,
year after year.

Why did you give him
opportunity after opportunity?

Well, when you've groomed someone
the way we groomed Andy...

nurturing him, lavishing all kinds
of special treatment on him...

you make quite an investment.

We were waiting for the promise
to kick in and deliver.

But, uh, ultimately,
we could no longer ignore the gap...

between the reality
and the promise.

Thank you, Mr. Wheeler.

No more questions at this time,
Your Honor.

Mr. Miller?

Objection. Your Honor, objection.

All right, Mr. Miller,
that will be sufficient.

Mr. Wheeler, you are magnificent.

You are-You are my hero. Andrew
was right. You are the greatest.

Are you gay?

Objection.

- How dare you.
- The witness will kindly answer.

No, I am not a homosexual.

Isn't it true that when you
realized Andrew Beckett...

your golden boy, your future

senior partner, was
gay and had AIDS...

it drove a stake of fear right
through your heterosexual heart?

Remembering all the hugs, handshakes,
the intimate moments in the sauna?

The friendly pats on the backside
that you and Andrew exchanged...

Like guys exchange sometimes.

It made you say, "My God!
What does this say about me?"

Objection, Your Honor.

The witness will please respond
to the question.

Mr. Miller, you may tap dance
around me all you wish...

with your innuendos
and locker-room fantasies.

But the truth still remains...

that your client worked
when he wanted to work...

telling us what he thought we

needed to know about
who he really was.

Andy insisted on bending the rules.

And his work suffered tremendously
in the long run as a result of that.

Will you explain
this to me like I'm a

6-year-old? Because
I just don't get it.

Who makes these rules
that you're talking about, huh? You?

Read your Bible, Mr. Miller.
Old and the New Testament.

Pretty valuable rules in there.

Excuse... Excuse me.

Andrew?

Excuse... I can't... Unh!

Andy!

Excuse me. Andy!

Christ sakes, somebody get a doctor!

What is it? Turn him over now.

- Call an ambulance, please.
- Right away, yes!

Ambulance, please. Let him breathe.

Please, make room for him, please.

It's not working!
It's not working! It's not working!

It's not working! No!
It is making him worse!

Did you notice any changes
whatsoever in Andrew's appearance...

over the course of the year
leading up to his termination?

Yes, I did.

Were these changes
for the better or for the worse?

Sometimes for the better, but
generally they were for the worse.

Mr. Seidman, what
did you think caused

these changes in
Andy's appearance?

I was afraid.

I suspected Andy had AIDS.

Order. Order!

- Thank you. Your witness.
- Ms. Conine.

Mr. Seidman,
did you share your suspicions...

with Mr. Wheeler or any of the

other managing
partners at any time...

before the decision to fire
Andrew Beckett was made?

No. No, I didn't.

I didn't mention it to anyone,
not even Andy.

I didn't even give him
a chance to talk about it.

And I think I'm going to regret that
for as long as I live.

- Any more questions?
- That's all, Your Honor.

Now, they are saying that he wasn't
a good lawyer, that he was mediocre.

And the fact that they gave him
the most important lawsuit...

that they ever had for one
of their most important clients...

Now, they say that
that doesn't prove

anything because
that was just a test.

- What'd they call it? A carrot?
- Yeah.

To see if he would rise to
the occasion. Okay, okay.

So say I gotta send a pilot
into enemy territory.

And he's gonna be flying a plane
that cost $350 million.

Who am I gonna put in that plane?

Some rookie who
can't cut the grade...

because I wanna see if he can rise
to the challenge?

Or am I gonna give that assignment
to my best pilot?

My sharpest, my most experienced,
my top gun, the very best I got.

I just don't get that.

Would somebody
please explain it to me?

Like I'm a 6-year-old?

- Juror number six?
- I agree.

- Juror number seven?
- I agree.

- Juror number eight?
- Agreed.

- Juror number nine?
- I agree.

- Juror number 10?
- I disagree.

- Juror number 11?
- I agree.

- Juror number 12?
- Agree.

Have you awarded any damages?

Yes, Your Honor, we have.

For back pay and loss of benefits,
we award $143,000.

For mental anguish and humiliation,
we award $100,000.

And for punitive damages,
we award $4,782,000.

You may record the verdict.

Everyone remain seated
until the jury is removed.

How could they do that?

This trial is now concluded.

- Ha-ha.
- Yay! Congratulations.

Strain ourselves getting
a reversal on this one.

We'll get started in the morning.
Well, that's that.

Congratulations, Mr. Miller.
I'll see you at the appeal.

- Congratulations. Well done.
- Thank you.

- Oh, man. Thanks a lot.
- I'll see you at the hospital.

Okay.

Mr. Miller, how you doing?
You know where the room is?

- Down the hall.
- Yeah.

- Where all the people are.
- Thanks.

If he leaves the hospital,
which is unlikely...

don't expect him to be remotely
like he was before this crisis.

He's lost the vision
in his right eye.

And because of the CMV,
he will not regain his vision.

Next door, to the right.

The CMV has ravaged his body.

- Congratulations.
- Hey.

- Way to go.
- The man of the hour.

Hey, o Joe.

We are so grateful to you.
You were wonderful.

- Listen...
- Thank you so much.

- Can I take that for you?
- Yeah, I brought some...

- Oh, wonderful.
- Cheese and...

- Than ks-...
- -stuff-

How are you doing?

What do you call
a thousand lawyers...

chained together at the bottom
of the ocean?

I don't know.

- A good start.
- Heh-heh-heh.

Excellent work, counselor.

I thank you.

It was great working with you,
counselor.

Well, I'd better go.

Yeah, yeah. Sure thing.

See you later?

Thanks for stopping by.

I'll see you again.

I'll keep it on ice for you.

See you.

I just wanted to say thank you.

You were just great.

He's a fighter.

I just want to get him home.

Thank you, Joe.

Oh, sorry.

What do you call a thousand lawyers
chained together...

at the bottom of the ocean?

- A good start?
- Ha-ha-ha. Very amusing.

I'll see you tomorrow, buddy, okay?

God bless you, Andy.

Good night, son.
Try to get some rest, okay? Okay.

I love you, Andy.

I love you too, Dad.

See you first thing tomorrow.

- Oh, hey. It's okay.
- Don't worry.

- I'll see you tomorrow.
- Okay?

- See you tomorrow.
- Come on, sweetheart.

Come on.

It's all right. It's all right.

It's okay. It's all
right. Don't worry.

Good night, my angel.

My sweet boy.

Oh, let me help you.

Miguel...

I'm ready.

Hello.

- Joe, it's Miguel.
- Oh.

Hello.

- It's nice to meet you.
- Everybody is upstairs.

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