All language subtitles for All Rise s01e10_English

That man--Travis--
ruined my daughter's life!

He willruin the life
of my granddaughter.

He should pay for what he did.

Don't say that about him,
Mama.

- Abbey, please.
- Ma'am, I see you love Travis,

but this is
a sentencing hearing,

and your mother has the right

to make a statement
against him.

Please proceed, Mrs. Harper.

Travis got caught
stealing this car,

but he stole from me.
He lies.

Judge, you let him go,
it's gonna be worse.

You need
to teach him a lesson.

You're always
cutting him down

about his hair...Mr. Watkins.

- ...about him finding a job.
- Weeds need cuttin' down!

Lola: Order! Order![ gavel banging ]

Ma'am, please step down.

Deputy Thomas.

All right,
let's take a brief recess...

Hands behind your back....to get our passions
under control.

Mr. Watkins...[ handcuffs click ]

♪♪♪

Man: Your Honor,
a moment of your time.

Mr. Fisk, your trial doesn't
start until later today.

Well, Your Honor,
I'd hoped you'd respond

to my motion
for summary judgment,

and Carissa Shaw
could walk free now.

First of all, I've already
granted your motion

to have your clients' priors
excluded,

which is huge
in an armed robbery case.

I suggest you take that win.

Sherri,
please call Maintenance.

I did, 20 minutes ago,
Your Honor.

Second of all, Mr. Fisk,
I have no doubt

that you are
an excellent divorce attorney,

but summary judgments
are a civil matter.

If you want to help Carissa,

I suggest you brush up
on your criminal procedure.

Judge Carmichael,
rest assured,

I understand the law

and only have my client's
best interests at heart.

I'll do everything
in my power to help Carissa.

♪♪♪

Luke: We're almost there,
Ms. Shaw.

I didn't rob that store.

Don't even have a gun. I ain't
messing with another strike.

That's wise.

Cashier saw a chick
with a bandana on her face,

saying it's me. How?
How does he know that?

He doesn't, right?I couldn't say.

My daddy did me
one last favor.

He got me this Fisk guy.

Last lawyer
totally screwed me.

Court-appointed
public defender.

Couldn't do nothing,
hung me out.

Two years in prison later.

You ever hear
of the Marsden motion?

- Martian?
- Marsden.

If you think
your public defender

isn't doing right by you,
tell the judge.

Marsden motion.
And you can fire your P.D.

Where were you
the first two strikes?[ elevator buzzes ]

Let's go.

Carissa, hey.
You're back.

Feels like I never left.

Hey, moving day, right?

Yeah. New start.

Hey, if you're trying
new things--

I'll catch up
with you later, okay?

[ elevator door closes,
elevator whirs ]

- What was that about?
- What? Luke?

I don't know.
Help with moving?

Uh, I meant the stink eye
with that prisoner.

Carissa. I was the P.D.
on her first strike.

Conviction. She must have
just gotten out.

Guess she missed us.When she transferred
to state prison,

the P.D.'s office--we helped her
get into a treatment program.

I hoped that she was
gonna turn things around.

And there you have it.

The great sea of humanity
is destined to disappoint.

Okay, Danny Stahler, welcome.

Four counts--
felony residential burglary,

one homeowner reports
stolen jewelry.

Pretty straightforward,
Mr. Stahler.

You were found
in the house.

You can save us some time
and the taxpayers some money.

Minimum is two years.
If you plea that out,

I'll make sure that--I'm gonna stop you
right there, Mark.

I'm sure you're familiar with
the unconsciousness defense?

- You gotta be kidding me.
- Mr. Stahler was sleepwalking

during the time
of his alleged crimes.

[ sighs ]He could not form the intent
to commit felony burglary.

At worst, he's guilty
of aggravated trespass.

- A misdemeanor.
- 5 grand of jewelry is missing.

Was he sleep-shopping or...
- Danny's distraught.

He lost his job.
He's facing foreclosure.Ah. There's your motive.

He hasn't let himself sleep
since his arrest.

He's afraid
of what he might do.

Misdemeanor trespass.Come on, Val.
That's not a serious offer.

Otherwise,
we'll see you in court.

I'll counter
with my own sleep expert.Knock yourself out.

I'm so tired.

I'm so tired all of the time.

Just tired enough
to break into a few houses

and steal some stuff.
Yeah.

We're done here.

[ door opens ]

[ cash register beeps
and whirs ]

- Thank you so much.
- Thank you.

Hey.
[ gasps ]
Hi! Today's the day.

Absolutely.
My client finally accepted

a sweet plea deal.

Move-in day. With you. Excited!

I'm so excited.
Let's talk housewarming party.

- Hey, Sherri.
- Maintenance is not responding.

I took matters
into my own hands.

Where did you find--There weren't enough
on the eighth floor.

[ elevator bell dings ]So you raided
all the supply closets?

I prefer the term
"emergency redistribution."

Remind me,
we need paper towels!

♪♪♪

Thank you.

♪♪♪

Sherri,
escort me to chambers?

[ whistles ]

Mr. Callan. Come to witness me
make the sentencing call

on my grand theft auto case?

Thinking jail time
or probation, Your Honor?

I haven't spoken
to my defendant yet,

and that is not an appropriate
question, counsel.

[ lowered voice ] What's up
with the towel brigade?

- Maintenance is on it.
- They've been notified.

Let me try calling him
again.

Does maintenance not realize
this is an emergency?

Just got to know
the right person to call.

Start with Jake.

Jake. Who's Jake?

Okay, spill it. What's up?

[ sighs ]

"Burnt Wick tonight.
Stop by. Catch up."

Your dad's making
an effort.

Or he needs money.
This is creepy.

What?

Sitting down here,
looking up at you.

- Ugh.
- Try the view from up here.

Reserving judgment
until you've heard

what everyone has to say,

holding people accountable
for their actions

and, when appropriate,

giving them the opportunity
to do better.

Wait. Are we talking
about sentencing or my father?

Hmm. Sphinx-like judge.

I don't have the words,
Your Honor, for how sorry I am.

I made a mistake,

and I don't want
to make excuses.

I appreciate that, Mr. Bolson,
but I'm interested

in what you were thinking
at the time of your crime.

I wasn't thinking.
Abbey was sick.

Our baby girl Nevaeh
was on the way,

and we needed cash.

I know now that
there is no quick fix,

and I'm committed
to doing right by my family.

I got this ink to remind me
of my priorities.

I got a job, and I'm
gonna do this the slow way,

the hard way, and whether
I get to start that now,

or I gotta wait three years,
that don't change my resolve.

Thank you for your candor,
Mr. Bolson.

You are hereby sentenced
to the maximum

for the crime of
grand theft auto--three years.

However, as this is
your first offense,

I am suspending that sentence
and placing you on probation--

credit
for time you've served,

100 hours
of community service.

I want you to have
every incentive

to keep your promises.

If you show up
in this courtroom again,

you will immediately receive
that sentence of three years.

No ifs, ands, or I'm sorrys.

- Is that understood?
- Yes, Your Honor.

Then that will be the order.

[ gallery murmuring ]

[ crack ]Aah!

- Ohh!
- [ all gasp ]

Sherri: No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no!

Bailiff: Back up! Back up!

Ohh!Woman: Come on, back up!

Ohh!

♪♪♪

Captioned by
Los Angeles Distribution
and Broadcasting, Inc.

Really?

Our case files.

- I'm going in.
- I wouldn't do that.

Nothing goes out or in
until testing is complete.

I have a trial
starting in 10.

Use Judge Rogstad's court.
He's on vacation.

Right. I heard
he needed a rest.

And rehab. Oh, sorry.

Were we using
euphemisms?

Courtroom 814
is your new home,

and it comes with
its own Judicial Assistant,

Mr. Sai Dalal.

Thank you, Your Honor.

Dr. Dalal, we would like to get
our docket back on schedule.

You can arrange
with Ms. Kansky--

I'm so sorry,
Your Honor.

Technically
in the bylaws,

J.A.s are assigned
to the courtroom.

Technically,
that's accurate, but--

I have the right--
obligation, actually--

to stay in my court.

Judge Carmichael requires
an experienced assistant.

Yes, but rules.
[ chuckles ] Am I right?

♪♪♪

Sherri, I'm sure
you could use a break.

Mr. Dalal,
I will see you in 814.

Yes. [ chuckles ]

[ mouths words ]

[ door closes ]

[ laughs ]
This is amazing.

Lola's, like, the coolest judge
in the building.

First, document protocol.
Judge Carmichael--

not Lola, never Lola--
prefers prior cases

in reverse
chronological order.

Margin notes flagged with--Yeah, I'm kind of
a watch-and-learn guy.

I just need the files,
please.

♪♪♪

The People will show
beyond a reasonable doubt

that Carissa Shaw was
the woman behind the mask

with the loaded gun
in her hand.

Carissa Shaw committed
armed robbery.

Thank you, Your Honor.

Mr. Fisk, you may begin.

When I first met Carissa,
she was just this big,

a wide-eyed, innocent girl
so pure of heart.

Once she saw a candy bar
on a television commercial

and tried to grab it
from the screen,

and when it disappeared,
she wept.

- Objection.
- Let's start a little closer

to the alleged robbery,
shall we?

Carissa's character is on trial.
Context is everything.

There is a time and place
for that context.

Ladies and gentlemen,
the cashier

who ID'd my client
is about to lie to you.

Counsel, you need to stick
to the facts of the case.

I plan to demonstrate
that is a fact, Your Honor.

He misidentified
a partially covered face.

Which you are not permitted
to state during your opening.

Arguments are to be made

after you've established
the facts.

Are you more concerned
about the cashier

or about my client?Mr. Fisk, my responsibility

is to ensure both sides
receive a fair trial.

Move on. Carefully.

Carissa:
Judge hates my lawyer.

Right from the start,
she all over the guy.

I wouldn't say that she's--

She's calling out on what, like,
what, like, technicalities?

There are rules.
She's a fair judge.

How is this fair?
I got clean.

I got out early
on good behavior,

and here I am,

and some jacked-up cashier's
about to lie on me,

and I'm, like,
another strike,

going back for 25 years.

Sorry. If you're me,
you don't care about rules.

Thrilled you could make it,
Dr. Rycroft.

Sleep psychs are
hard to find.

So are solutions
to the mysteries

of the sleeping brain.

I'll take your word
for it.

So, Danny Stahler,
residential burglary,

claims he was sleepwalking
when he broke into four houses.

Is that even possible?

It's not like he mistook
the fireplace for the bathroom.

Quite thoroughly
documented.

Complex tasks, driving,
eating, all while asleep,

triggered by medication,
by stress.

Danny crawled in
through the bathroom window,

stole jewelry--

The mind creates

some wonderfully elaborate
defenses.

So do desperate lawyers.

[ chuckles ] Already I can
see we're alike, Mark.

It, too, enjoy
testing defenses.

Discomfort
is very revealing.

You avoid discomfort,
don't you?

No, I'm just, you know,
always comfortable.

What do you avoid
to maintain that?

[ cellphone buzzes ]

Or...who?

It's healthy to keep
destructive people

at arm's length, doctor.

Therapist told me that
on TV.

Hmm.
So...

when can you
evaluate Danny?

I hear your concerns,
Your Honor,

but I know the law.

Mr. Fisk, yours is not
a criminal practice.

Maybe you could use
additional time to prepare.

I'm ready to go, Your Honor.
I've watched Carissa grow up,

and, yes, make some bad choices
after her brother died.

She's suffered,
but she does not deserve--

Then perhaps we should request
an experienced public defender.

Who will sleepwalk
through her trial.

Mr. Fisk,
the public defenders I know

are some of the hardest-working
people in the justice system.

Their passion and dedication
is unmatched.

Rivaled only by
their cynicism and fatigue.

- Judge Carmichael, if I may...
- By all means, Ms. Gray.

The only question is
if Mr. Fisk's client

is satisfied
with his representation.

Which Carissa is.

Then forgive me,
Your Honor.

I'm not entirely clear
what we're doing here.

Mr. Fisk, I trust
you will let your client know

we've offered options.

A word of advice.

Prison blues
can bias a jury.

Get Carissa
something else to wear.

♪♪♪

Hey.

Walked by 802. Asbestos?

Maybe. They're testing.

And now I have this tickle.

A tickle. That's cute.

My throat--
it's probably a cold,

but now all of a sudden,
I'm thinking...

Asbestos-related
respiratory illness?

Probably psychosomatic.

Probably.
The new courtroom's confusing.

Everything's flipped.

Nobody knows
where they should be.

The defense lawyer's
terrible.

Wait. For the woman
in the elevator?

Carissa Shaw. Seems like
you two have history?

Former client.

Well, this guy's never done
criminal. Train wreck.

Really?

You okay?

What? Yeah. Yeah.
Moving day. Asbestos.

- Busy mind.
- Hey, before you take off,

trying new things--
does that include dinner?

Want to, but I can't.

Sara and I are...
I'm moving tonight.

Okay, but I could have
asbestos poisoning,

and then we'll never
get a chance--

Tomorrow.
Let's do it tomorrow.

It's a date...for dinner.

- Mm-hmm.
- It is a dinner date.

Take care of that tickle.

♪♪♪

Detective Hernandez,

did the cashier identify
Carissa Shaw in a six-pack?

Yes, I showed him
an array of photos.

We select the photos based
on the witness description,

and individuals
with a record--

Sorry.

[ speaking inaudibly ]

Fisk: Trust me. We're with it.

You were saying, detective?

Individuals with a record.

Um, yes. Individuals
whose history suggest

possible propensity to commit
the crime under investigation.

Please describe Carissa's
previous criminal history.

Objection.[ gavel banging ]

Objection. I am instructing
the witness not to answer.

The jury will disregard
that last exchange.

We'll take a recess.[ gavel bangs ]

Counselors,
please approach.

Ms. Gray,
I know you know better.

Mr. Fisk,
you filed a motion

to suppress
her prior convictions.

Why wouldn't you object when
they came up in open court?

I was about to--Before or after
the jury was prejudiced?

I want to allow you
the space to do your job,

but if you self-destruct,
your client pays the price.

Get your defense in order.
She deserves better.

♪♪♪

[ sports announcer on TV ]

[ sighs ]

I didn't know if you'd show.

Man's gotta eat.

Something you wanna
talk about or...

How's work?

- Work?
- Yeah.

How's my work?Yeah, how are things

in the great annals
of justice?

I'm curious.

Since when?
How's yourwork, Vic?

What you getting into
these days?

Fish and chips
are pretty decent here.

I know you watch
your weight.

Okay. How about I tell you
about mine,

you tell me about yours?

Got a burglary. Defense says
the client was sleepwalking.

You serious?

- Not buying it, but...
- That's my boy.

Pretty sure that would be
every prosecutor.

So...your turn.

Grab us some menus.

Plus,
I gotta take a leak.

Is that all?

Well, there's storage, too,
but who needs two couches?

We can decide.
One of yours, one of mine.

I don't really know
what's mine legally.

Joe left with his clothes,
basically.

Dividing assets is...
[ scoffs ]

For Future Emily.

So Luke mentioned
Carissa's lawyer stumbling?

- More like imploding.
- What?

It was wild.
Definitely in the top 10 file.

- Tell me everything.
- Like?

Well, like what has
the prosecution

put into evidence?

That feels less gossip

and more, mm,
I'm uncomfortable just...

Sorry. Hundreds of cases
every year.

So many hard stories.

You build a resistance,
but every once in a while,

one just sticks.

Why Carissa?

[ sighs ]
I think I recognize

the shape of the chip
on her shoulder.

- You're nothing alike.
- You'd be surprised.

All right. [ sighs ]
I can say...

Carissa doesn't realize
the trouble she's in.

♪♪♪

I need your help setting up
an Instagram account.

Why?

Your cousin Lisa
says I need one.

You're still in touch with her
after she stole your Mustang?

Well, she used it
to move to Sacramento.

And she never gave it back.

[ chuckles ]

There you go.Thanks, hon.

Yep.

Bon appétit.

Mr. Callan.

Yeah.
What can I do for you?

Victor Callan,

I'm Detective Bale
with the LAPD.

I have a warrant
for your arrest.

- What's going on?
- I have no idea.

I need you
to get up, sir.

Can I get this to go?

[ handcuffs click ]All right, you wanna tell me
why you're arresting me,

or is that part of the fun
for you guys?

My name is Mark Callan.
I'm a Deputy District Attorney.

You need to tell me what
my father's being arrested for.

I actually don't.Hey, what the hell
is going on here?

♪♪♪

Murder.

Are you sure?

I thought
maybe making book,

RICO charge, but murder?

Has to be a mistake.

Do you know any details,
the victim's name?

Nothing. D.A. declared
conflict of interest,

kicked it up
to the State A.G.,

but they're not sharing
any info.

Let me do some back channeling.I've been up all night

shaking trees with his
old gambling buddies.

And?Either they don't know
or they don't care.

Vic's not great
at relationships.

I feel sick.

- Mark, you should go home.
- No. No, no, no.

I need to work.
I need to be here.

Maybe someone in my office
will hear something.

You need to get him counsel.

He can take care of himself.

Vic's always been
a little dirty, acts big,

but I thought it was
small stuff.

[ sniffles ]

[ sighs ]

[ whispers ] What the hell
did he get himself into?

I have to get to trial.
I'll check in with you later.

[ sniffles ]

Ms. Gray:
How long had you been at work?

I had just clocked in.
Uh, I'm the night cashier.

Do you see the person who robbed
you at gunpoint here today?

- Yes.
- Can you please point them out?

Her, there.Lola:
Indicating the defendant.

No further questions,
Your Honor.

Your witness, Mr. Fisk.

Let's discuss your drug use.
Did you smoke pot today?

- Um, what?
- Objection.

Sustained.

Mr. Barbu,
you've had a DUI, right?

Counsel, approach!

What? The guy's a drunk.

He was probably drunk
on the night in question.

Mr. Fisk, these tactics
might work in divorce court,

but Mr. Barbu's personal habits
are not on trial here.

Right. Carissa is,
Your Honor.

Maybe you've forgotten that.

It's my right to cross
as I please.No, it's not.

The jury is excused.

Deputy Bench, the witness
and the gallery

are also excused.

[ under breath ] I felt
a disturbance in the Force.

These calm her.
Not to eat. Just to look at.

Well, flowers
are very calming, too,

so you can take those
back to yourworkplace.

Mr. Fisk,
you appear unable

to handle
a criminal proceeding.

You push back
on every offer to help.

I see you haven't even
retained an expert

on eyewitness testimony.

Were you even planning
on calling one?

What possible use
would that be?

Ms. Shaw,
your lawyer's missteps

will lead to your
inevitable conviction,

which will likely
be denied an appeal.

I am removing him
as your lawyer

for ineffective assistance
of counsel.

Mr. Fisk, you are fired.

♪♪♪

What do you mean,

you don't know
where he is, Sully?

Well, when my father gets
his cell assignment,

let me know.

[ sighs ]

He's a troubled man,
Mark.

Danny Stahler.

He lost his business.
He's clearly struggling

from some
childhood issues.

I think
he's genuinely suffering

from a sleep condition.

I didn't get any sleep
last night.

I didn't break into a house,
steal jewelry.

Which only proves
that you are not him

and that we need to understand
each other better

before you draw
a conclusion.

So that's your assessment?

Danny Stahler has
a condition?

I'm running a sleep study
with him tonight.

You'll have my findings
in the morning.

Are you always
this suspicious of people?

I'm a prosecutor.

What drew you
to this line of work?

Born into it, I guess.

I heard you need
a new lawyer.

No. No.

Judge fires my lawyer,
and now I got you?

I asked for your case.

'Cause screwing me over
once wasn't enough?

I went to jail.

Because the People have
the evidence to convict you.

Good lawyer gets
that stuff thrown out.

I looked at this case.
The eyewitness ID is shaky.

I believe you.
Don't give up.

Your brother wouldn't
have wanted you to.

- You never met him.
- You've told me enough stories.

I feel like I know him...
a little.

It wasn't fair,
you losing him,

and it messed you up
for a while,

but you got better.
Let's keep you better.

Don't do that--
use him against me.

I hope you don't mind
meeting at my club.

It's such
a beautiful day.

To be honest,
I needed the air.

So you finally caught the man
who broke into my home

and stole my jewelry.
- Alleged to have done it, yeah.

Come on, Mr. Callan.
You wouldn't be sitting here

if you didn't think
he was guilty.

Well, we still need to
convince the jury, Ms. Mackin.

- Please, call me Kiki.
- Kiki, I read the statement

you gave to the police.
I just wanted--

Every time I look down
at my hand,

my grandmother's diamond ring
is missing.

I take it off
to do the dishes.

Gloves, you know?
[ chuckles ]

Then one day I forget
to put it back on.

I know I shouldn't get
attached to things, but...

Have you recovered it
or any of my pieces?

Not yet, but the case
is still open.

I saw him all the time
walking his dog.

I just never imagined he was
casing the neighborhood.

I'd be happy
to take the stand.

Thank you, Mr. Mackin.[ cellphone chimes ]

Sweet dog.

I guess you just never know
what some people are capable of.

No, ma'am, you don't.

Hmm.
Excuse me.

Okay, sure.

Do you know
an Addison Farwell?

No. I have no idea
who that is.

Hedge fund manager
in her 40s?

Ran a high-stakes
backroom card game?

Why? She know
what's up with Vic?

No. She is allegedly
the woman he...

Allegedly, remember?
Nothing's proven yet.

Addison Farwell.

How...

How did she die?

[ inhales ]

Ms. Lopez,
nice to see you.

I assume you'll be making
a motion for continuance?

Per the wishes of my client,
no, Your Honor.

Jurors, you will notice
that Ms. Shaw has a new lawyer.

You are not to read anything
into this change.

You are not to speculate
as to why this change occurred.

The facts of this case
have not changed.

I heard about this Marsden
thing. I wanna do that.

I'm sorry?

A Marsden...motion,
I think.

The defendant has requested
a Marsden hearing.

Bailiff, please clear
the courtroom.

Ms. Gray,
you're also excused.

Judge Carmichael--Ms. Shaw has a right
to be heard.

[ whispers ]
This is a bad idea.

What is your grievance,
Ms. Shaw?

I did my time.
I know people who only got

less than, like, two years
for what I did, but okay, fine.

I got out, and I swore
I'm never going back.

Ms. Shaw, I'm asking
about your complaint

regarding Ms. Lopez.

I'm trying to explain.

The cops picked me up
for nothing,

and now
I'm on my second lawyer,

who lost my last case.

Has Ms. Lopez done anything
suggesting negligence or--

All you people are
"fair trial, fair trial."

I just want mine.

Ms. Shaw,
I will give your request

the full consideration
it deserves.

We'll pick this up
tomorrow.

[ gavel bangs ]

♪♪♪

Thank you.

'Sup, Luke?

All right, Chef Walker.

This is Emily.

Hi. Nice to meet you.

- Welcome to...
- Sure.

Ah! You won't need that.

Oh, you're just gonna--
He's gonna cook for us?

- Mm-hmm.
- No shellfish. We got you.

Because I told you
I didn't eat shellfish

at the diner,
and you remembered.

Uh-huh.And you have a friend
who's a chef?

Just keeps getting better.

Previous life.
Hold on. Check this out.

♪ Oh, Maya

[ piano playing bluesy tune ]

Woman: Nice.

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah

♪ Oh, Maya

♪ Oh, Maya

♪ Let me do my thing

♪ Let me do my thing

♪♪♪

It's a completely
different setup.

Last time,
Carissa didn't have a case.

This time, she does,
but she doesn't see that.

It's like she doesn't
want help,

like she's got some...

I'm sorry.
I keep talking about work.

I'm sorry.Mm, no, talk about work.
I love it.

- You do love it, don't you?
- I can't get enough.

Me, neither. I love it.

Anyway, how the hell
does she even know

about a Marsden hearing?

That's a specialized
bit of knowledge.

She couldn't have--
What?

Um, okay.
I might have mentioned it.

You--Sorry. You--
You might have--

I didn't know that you were
gonna be her lawyer.

You gave Carissa Shaw
legal advice?

No, not legal advice. It was
more like a--like a tip.

You gave her a legal tip.

I thought she should know.

That she should have fired me?

No. That--Okay, wait.
We should just...

Okay,
that's misrepresenting--

You don't know anything
about Carissa...

I didn't--
This is not what I--

...or the details
of what that case were.

No, no, I know. I know.

You are always educating
your clients about the law.

Carissa's not your client.
She's mine.

♪♪♪

I get that you feel
like a lawyer.

But I'm still a bailiff
and I should act like one?

That's not what I was
gonna say, but yeah.

You could get yourself
in serious trouble.

♪♪♪

♪ And I would never
let you go ♪

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

Sleeping
with your eyes open?

Just call me
Danny Stahler.

- Talk to your dad?
- Still lost in the system.

Has it always taken this long
to process people?

What do you think?
Pour yourself into your work.

It's how avoid my problems.

At almost every trial,

I see the defendant's
family members sitting there,

dressed up, stone-faced,

as we describe
in gruesome detail

all the terrible things

their loved ones
have done.

Yeah, I don't know
how they do it.

Some don't.
They cut bait.

I've always wondered
how they decide

whether or not to show up.

Guess I'm gonna find out.

Get some rest.

Callan.

There's nothing else
I need to be aware of?

Are you asking me
if I'm involved?

Just need to know if there's
anything to get ahead of.

You know what, boss?

Go throw yourself
into some work.

♪♪♪

Mmm.
Quite the breakfast.

Abbey, Travis Bolson's
girlfriend,

sent them as a thank you
for letting him go home.

Want one?

I never trust food
anyone sends me.

I heard
about the Marsden.

Having three lawyers
over the course of a trial--

not a good look.
And it's Emily Lopez, so--

Who has a history
with her client.

Which means she knows her.

Yet Carissa filed
the Marsden.

My gut says--She also thought
Fisk was a good option.

No, she thought
she was out of options.

But Emily is--

Just make sure that
you're not being swayed

by what you think is right.

Make sure it's right
for the defendant.

And protect yourself,
Carmichael.

Fisk has called my office
three times.

He is not happy with you.

He's an ambulance chaser
or the divorce version of one.

Exactly. He's a scrapper.
He's not afraid of a fight.

He is not afraid
to weaponize the law.

[ mouse clicking ]

Alice was the name
of his first dog.

That's who Danny Stahler

was calling out to
when he got caught?

Mm-hmm.
He did it again last night

when he legitimately
sleepwalked.

Legitimate? This is how cons
are built, Dr. Rycroft.

They pull you in
with a grain of truth,

then they throw you
out the other side with a lie.

For all we know,
Stahler's using his condition

as a smoke screen
for premeditative robbery.

You want me to hide
some jewels in the sleep lab?

The stolen items
indicate intent.

I got the research.
Thanks, Sam.

Sure. Heard about
your other thing.

Need any help?

I'm good. Thanks.

My dad was arrested for...

Accused of something
pretty terrible, and, uh...

Do you think he did it?

I really don't know.

Whoever told you
about the Marsden motion,

did they also tell you
how often they're denied?

I bet he didn't.

He? You've been talking
to people about me?

[ sighs ]

Terrible things happen.

When your brother Cory
drowned,

it was not fair,
and for a minute,

the only way
to make sense of it

was believing that the world
wanted to hurt you.

- It has.
- I know, Carissa,

but not on purpose.

[ taps window ]We're done.

I am going to fight
for you.

Hey.

Hi.

What's up?

Did I mention how
incredibly sorry I am about--

You did, and you texted me
an apology about 14 times.

- You can stop now.
- You sure?

'Cause the 15th
was gonna be the one.

By the way,
that wasn't a fight.

- No?
- I'm not calling it a fight.

It kind of felt
like a fight.

It was an argument.
We can make that distinction.

Like a ground rule.

Yeah, exactly.

Like a ground rule,
first of many.

- I'm all about rules.
- I'm good with that.

Trust me, you'll know
when it's a fight.

♪♪♪

How's it going
with, uh, Carissa?

Too soon to tell,
but I should...

Yeah.

But that food was so good.

Like, sogood.

We should go back there.

♪♪♪

[ door buzzes ]

[ door opens ]

[ sighs ]

[ handcuffs click ]

[ sighs ]

Okay, two days ago,
this lady Addison

invites me
to her poker game.

I show up. It's just her
lying there dead.

Stop talking.

I'm telling you
what happened.No, you're not.

I don't want to be
called as a witness

in your murder trial.

Nothing.
You tell me nothing.

You're my lawyer.
They can't--I'm not your lawyer.

So why bother
showing up at all?

My lawyer's in the Keys
on a boat.

He gave me some other names.
I'll be...

I'm good to go.

How's your sleepwalker?

What?

Look, they only gave me
10 minutes with you,

so if I can't talk to you
about my thing,

let's talk about yours.

He's actually
a pretty troubled guy.

I finally got a witness
on my side,

owner of the only house
he stole from, so...

Of how many?

Four.

Four houses,
and only one gets boosted.

Me? That sounds
like a scam.

Lady was talking
about a ring

she always wore
that got stolen, but...

she had no tan lines
on her hand.

You see? I help you.
Maybe you help me.

You knew this was
gonna happen.

That's...why you
called me to dinner.

Guy's gotta eat.

I want you, Mark,
on my side as my lawyer.

You owe me that much.

I oweyou?

It's a chance for that
quality father-son time

you said we never had--
- This isn't a joke, Vic.

This is a murder charge.

[ sighs ]

I need your help.

Here you are, a little drink.

Are these yours?

Yeah, sometimes plants thrive
in a new environment.

The key is to anticipate
what the flower needs

before it needs it.Is that how you run
your courtroom?

You mean
Judge Carmichael's courtroom?

Been taking as much off
of her plate as I can.

That's not how she likes it.
She prefers to have--

Flowers like to be spoken to,
not snapped at.

Relax, Ms. Kansky.

Not everything's a crisis.

[ scoffs ]

Relax, Ms. Kansky.

Not everything's a crisis.

♪♪♪

Man: Court records indicate
the suspect was convicted

of car theft
only days earlier.

The driver is believed
to be Travis Bolson.

Police were attempting
a routine traffic stop...

Oh, no, no, no, no. ...when Bolson fled
in the stolen vehicle.

Ms. Shaw, on review,
I do not believe there's

an irreconcilable conflict
between you and Ms. Lopez.

You may feel she did not
represent your interests,

but there were no
procedural errors

in your previous case,

nor enough time
in your current trial

for her to make
any mistakes.

Therefore, I am denying
your Marsden motion.

You didn't even listen.
It's like I'm not even here.

- Carissa, you cannot object--
- Whatever, okay. Sorry.

Just do what
you're gon' do.

Deputy Watkins,
you may bring the jury in.

♪♪♪

Now, Ms. Allen,
what have your studies

on eyewitness testimony

taught you
about the reliability?

Juries often think,
along with DNA,

it's one of the most reliable
forms of evidence,

when, in fact,
it's just the opposite.

When there's a gun
in your face,

it's all you're likely
to remember,

especially if part of the
assailant's face is covered.

How about the length of time
it takes to make an ID?

Could that be a factor
in misidentification?

The longer between an event
and an identification,

the less reliable.

Is 10 days a long time?

Very.
What about the method
of identification?

If the six-pack is shown
by the arresting officer,

unconscious cues can help
lead the victim

towards an officer's
intended target.

A moment, please.

[ lowered voice ]
Apologies, Your Honor.

There's a high-speed
LAPD pursuit in progress

involving a stolen vehicle...
- Please don't tell me.

LAPD identified the driver
as Travis Bolson, Your Honor.

[ sighs ] Recess.

- He didn't wait long.
- You must be terrified.

- He lied to you, Your Honor.
- I fell for it.

Well, I believed him, too.

Is there anyone else
in the car with him?

Reports say he stole the car
on his own, fled on his own.

Your Honor, I hate to do this,
really I do, but--

I know, Sai.

Sherri,
I'm sorry to ask you,

but can you stay
on top of this?

...extremely dangerous.

LAPD made a major change
of road blocks

that will limit the suspect
to turn in a...

Mr. Stahler,
you'll be happy to hear

that the owner of house
number three, Kiki Mackin,

has just been charged
with insurance fraud,

tried to make a fast buck.
- Wow, okay.

That takes out the most
serious charge facing you,

and Dr. Rycroft supports
the rest of your claims.

So that means that...

The thing about being
a therapist or a prosecutor,

we always want to know
the "why" behind the action,

the intention.

Play out a hunch for me,
Danny.

Can you describe
the house you grew up in?

Loved that place.

A little
one-story Craftsman.

Curved drive. Front door with
these diamond-shaped windows.

[ chuckles ]
I loved those windows.

This is the first house
you entered on November 8th,

the second
the week following,

the third and fourth.

They all look just like
the house you grew up in.

I think you're just trying
to go home again, Danny.

The People are prepared
to dismiss the charges.

Do yourself a favor.
Get some help.

Work this stuff out.

Yes.
I definitely will.

Is it weird to say thank you?

No weirder than sleepwalking

into a series
of your childhood homes.

Take care.

I'd be very happy
to work with you.

Pro bono.

You might have made
a good therapist.

- I have way too many issues.
- [ chuckles ]

Like I said--I can't believe
his story held up.

How does your father's
hold up?

I wouldn't know.

- Did you ask?
- Nope. [ sighs ]

Why not?

'Cause I...

I don't know how.

♪♪♪

So, Darren, you are positive
beyond a reasonable doubt

that my client is the one
who stuck a gun in your face

and robbed you?
- Yes.

Despite the fact
that you could only see

the assailant's eyes
and the bridge of her nose?

Yes.And quick, which hand was
she holding the gun in?

The right.

Wow, that was much faster than
your certainty it was Carissa.

I see it like
it's happening now.

- I will never forget it.
- The right hand?

What if I was to tell you
that Carissa's

been convicted
of armed robbery before?

Would that surprise you?

Um, what?

Your Honor, the defense enters
as Exhibit "B" this video.

Is this my client
in the video?

Yes.

Holding the gun
in which hand?

♪♪♪

The left.

But again, you are certain
beyond all reasonable doubt

that it was my client
who, for some reason,

switching hands,
held you up at gunpoint.

Mr. Barbu,
no one here thinks

that you are trying
to frame Carissa,

but if you have doubt,
and you point to her now,

that is exactly
what you're doing.

So I will ask you
exactly what Ms. Gray did.

Do you see the person
who robbed you at gunpoint

here today?

I...I...

I really don't know.

I don't think so.

I'm sorry.

No further questions.

♪♪♪

Why doesn't he just
pull over?

- He's not gonna get away.
- Your Honor, this is live--

If it goes wrong...

I understand.

I'm just gonna keep watching
if that's okay.

What? I'm an Angeleno.

- ...what the suspect
is hoping will happen...

Benner: I heard.
Bad break, Carmichael.

But I've got some good news
to counter it.

Courtroom 802 is cleared
for takeoff.

- No asbestos?
- Not a fiber.

Amen to that.

[ laughs ]

[ sighs ]

I missed you.

You didn't take a shine
to Sai's freewheeling style?

Seems more up your alley.

He made decisions for me

whereas you tell me
what to do,

and I choose
to ignore it.

As it should be,
Your Honor.

[ knocking ]

The jury's ready, Your Honor.

Go.

Good.

Sai: People of
the State of California

vs. Carissa Shaw.

As to count one of violation
of Penal Code 211,

we, the jury,
in the above entitled case

find the defendant not guilty.

[ exhaling deeply ]

Lola: We thank you
for your diligent duty.

You are now free to go.

And... [ sighs ]
I thank you, Mr. Dalal.

Judge Rogstad's
lucky to have you.

Luck was all mine,
Your Honor.

Ah, ah.

In case of more drips.

Flowers love drips.

Thank you, Mr. Dalal.

I wish you could've worked
this magic the last time.

Your right
to a vigorous defense

is not
a Get Out Of Jail Free card.

This time you were innocent.
Jury saw that.

Just be good out there
like you've been doing.

♪♪♪

[ exhales deeply ][ knock on door ]

[ sighs ]

I heard about the chase.

If I had just listened
to his girlfriend's mother

or not put
the fear of God in him,

he wouldn't have fled.You did nothing wrong.

Then why does it feel
like I did?

'Cause criminals
make you feel that way.

Trust me. [ sighs ]

[ sighs ] So...

you saw your dad.

He wants me
to represent him.

Doesn't he know that,
as a lawyer for the People,

you can't advocate
for anyone else?

Maybe, or not.

But there's a lot
I need to learn

about his side
of things, too.

Are you really thinking
about quitting

the D.A.'s office?[ knocking ]

[ door opens ]

Travis lost control
of his car.

T-boned another vehicle
at an intersection.

Doesn't look good
for either driver.

♪♪♪

How you holding up?

The other driver
survived.

Minor injuries,

but...Travis.

His kid without a father
because I...

- Made a decision.
- The wrong one.

- He lied.
- Maybe, or maybe he believed

what he was saying
when he said it,

or I heard
what I wanted to hear.

You think this building is
trying to tell me something?

I hate to pile on,
but this can't wait.

I just spoke
with Judge Sato.

She's part of a Committee
on Judicial Performance.

A serious complaint
has been filed.

This is how Fisk
is coming after me?

He was inadequate.

I had to fire him
to protect the defendant.

Which is the basis
of the complaint--

not from Fisk,
but from Maggie Palmer.

I'm sorry, what?

Palmer is leading
a renegade charge

from the D.A.'s office

claiming that you are
judicially biased

towards your defendants.

Has Driscoll, Berger,
and Tanya Gray on board.

The CJP reviewed
her claims,

which were only bolstered
by firing Fisk.

My old colleagues
in the D.A.'s office

are coming for me?
[ sighs ]

I'm sorry, Carmichael.

You have had great success
pushing the system,

but sometimes
the system pushes back.

I could lose my job.

It doesn't happen often,
but it happens.

Try not to get ahead
of yourself on this.

Let's talk tomorrow.

Good night.

♪♪♪