All language subtitles for Drop Dead Diva (2009) - S03E08 - He Said, She Said (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 Celdra)_track3_[eng]

See that aspiring model there?
That was me, Deb.

Until the day I died.

I thought I'’d go
straight to heaven.

But there was a bit
of a mix-up,

and I woke up
in someone else'’s body.

So now I'’m Jane,
a super-busy lawyer

with my very own assistant.

I got a new life,
a new wardrobe.

The only people who know
what'’s going on with me

are my girlfriend, Stacy,
and my guardian angel, Fred.

I used to think everything
happened for a reason.

And, well,
I sure hope I was right.

♪ I got my head in the clouds ♪

♪ Can'’t keep my feet
On the ground ♪

♪ All of my troubles
Are melting away ♪

♪ It'’s just a perfect day ♪

Morning.You'’re late.

Oh. I got sucked
into Regis and Kelly.

Corned beef sandwich?

For you to give to Parker.
From his favorite deli.

Is it his birthday?

No, you missed
the staff meeting.

Oh!

Nothing says I'’m sorry
like cured meat. Thank you.

Oh, wait.
I want the pickle.

Parker,
I'’m sorry I'’m late--

Oh, God!Don'’t you knock?

I knocked.
I mean, I thought I knocked.

Hi, Jane.Hi, Bobbi.

Hey, did you hear me knock?
Oh.

Uh, anyway, um, I'’m really sorry
that I'’m late this morning.

But I did get you
a corned beef sandwich to--

Out.I'’ll just put it right here.

Out.

Always nice to see you, Bobbi.

No!

I don'’t understand
why you'’re so upset.

As Jane,
I'’ve had to endure a lot.

I lost my boyfriend,
my modeling career

and eight years
of my life.

But this is too much.

You knew
they were dating.
No. No.

I knew that they were
having meals together.

I didn'’t know Parker
was doing my mom.

She'’s not your mom.
She'’s Deb'’s mom.

Are you serious with that?Be happy for her.

I read a Harvard study
that says

sexually active
perimenopausal women

live more fulfilling lives.

She can have all the damn
sex she wants,

but not with my boss.

Jane?What?

Go to the Belmont Hotel.

I should. The spa.
Wait, why?

I got a panicky call
from a Mia Dalton.

She needs a lawyer
and it'’s urgent.

Okay, okay.

Look, I get to leave the office.

Whoa. There she is.

Ella?Aunt Kim.

Hi, sweet stuff.Watch your hands, Ella.

It'’s okay. It'’s only chocolate.
And this is only Armani.

What are you doing here
with my niece?

Having a doughnut-eating
contest.

Oh, your mom'’s gonna love that.

Well, I offered
to help out.

Your sister'’s
in your office.

Must be my lucky day.

You'’re in my chair.

Haven'’t seen me
since Christmas.

This is how you say hello?

Ella'’s out there.
She'’s not having junk food?

Nope. Yogurt and fruit.

What do you want, Jenna?Got a case. Big divorce.

Mine.

Oh. Your divorce that was
almost final last Christmas?

All right, I hired
the wrong lawyer, Kim.

This guy was an amateur.

He sold me on something called,
um, binding arbitration.

Nothing wrong with that.
It'’s fair for you and Doug.

We'’ve been going
back and forth.

This butt-for-brains arbitrator
approved a final offer

and told me
I had to take it.

That'’s how
binding arbitration works.

Binding part means it'’s binding.

I told him I wouldn'’t sign it.
Guess what he said to my face.

"Get another lawyer"?Wow, you'’re good.

Kim, look, they'’re
railroading me, all right?

But I'’ve got new leverage.

Turns out Doug
is getting remarried next week.

Hm.

If you don'’t sign,
he'’s not divorced

and he can'’t get remarried.

It'’s like we share
the same brain.

The only way to reopen that
agreement is to prove fraud.

That means federal court.

You always said I turned
everything into a federal case.

I'’ll see what I can do.

Miss Bingum?

Hi. Call me Jane.Hi.

Um, I need your help.
Could you come with me?

I guess. Sure.

I got your name off
of a Google search.
Oh.

You'’ve won some big cases.

Oh, well, thank you.
It'’s true. Ha, ha.

I think I have a problem,
you know,

the kind that needs a lawyer.All right.

Before we go in,

I need you to hold on
to this for me and keep it safe.

Okay.

I think I may have done
something really bad.

Oh, God.

Jane, this is my friend,
Allie.

Who'’s that?

Vince Adams, the Hammet
University quarterback.

Okay, please, please
tell me that you walked in here

and you found him like this.

Okay. Hi, Vince.

I'’m here to help.

So I'’m just gonna start
by taking this off your mouth.

Call the cops.

You'’re right. This is bad.

You crazy bitch.
I didn'’t do anything. Untie me.

Say it, Vince.
I wanna hear you say the words.

Admit it.

Fine, we had sex.

It wasn'’t sex.

All right. All right.
I raped you.

Is that what you wanna hear?
Now untie me!

Okay.

So he raped you.

And you guys tied him up
to get a confession?

It was the only way.

When did the rape happen?

A month ago,
in his dorm room.

During a spring fling
party.

Did you report it?

I went to campus police.

They took me
to health services.

A nurse
did the physical exam.

I'’m very sorry, Mia.

They promised me
a full investigation.

But when they questioned Vince,
he said it was consensual.

That was it, investigation over.

Football players
are untouchable.

What about the L.A.P.D.?

They reviewed
the university'’s files

and sided with them.

Jane, everyone thinks
that I made the whole thing up.

So you came up with the idea
to film his confession.

Allie got him to the motel room
after cheerleading practice.

How?

Uh, I said I was there
wearing this.

Um, he showed up.
I tied him up.

I came out of the closet
with the camera.

Okay.

You know, we can'’t use this
in court.

It'’s called
a coerced confession.

It still felt really good
hearing him say the words.

Jane, are we going to jail?

Not if I can help it.

To the charges
of aggravated mayhem,

kidnapping
and false imprisonment,

how do you plead?Not guilty.

I request my clients be released
on their own recognizance.

They abducted
the star quarterback.

The state is demanding
$200,000 bail.

Um...

There were
extenuating circumstances.

The star quarterback
sexually assaulted my client.

That'’s slanderous,
irrelevant.

It wasn'’t the rational
response to being raped,

but it nevertheless
informs this case.

Save the extenuating
circumstances for trial.

Does the state have
any further bail arguments?

Uh, one minute, Your Honor?

What are you doing here?

Hammet'’s attorney contacted me.
I'’m an alum.

Good news for your clients.

What'’s going on, people?

Ahem. There'’s a possibility
we won'’t be pursuing charges.

The state requests
a short recess.

You'’ve got five minutes.

What just happened?

Vince told his coach
what he said

on your client'’s camera.

That'’s not admissible in court.

The last thing the school wants
is for that to go viral.

They'’re gonna offer you a deal.

What kind of deal?

Hand over the camera,

promise you won'’t go after Vince
in civil court.

Your clients go free.

How can you guarantee that?
You'’re not the DA.

If Vince doesn'’t testify,
the DA doesn'’t have a case.

Jane, the cops have your clients
in the motel room

with the victim
tied to a bed.

You want those facts
in front of a jury?

What is the matter with you?
Mia was raped.

What'’s the matter with me?
I'’m trying to help your clients.

Okay.

You have a really
big decision to make.

If we don'’t hand over the video,
we'’ll go to jail?

There'’s a good chance, yes.

If we hand it over,
Vince wins again.

Maybe not.

If you give up the video,

I will find a way
to hold Vince accountable.

Now, I know
it'’s a lot to ask.

But trust me.

Okay.

Okay.

Ms. Kaswell,

your client is subject
to binding arbitration.

Why are you here?Your Honor, if I may.

We'’re only here because Jenna

doesn'’t want
my client to get remarried.

I don'’t care if he'’s getting
remarried. I will cut the cake.

We'’re here because he'’s trying
to dick me over.

Jenna, I have been
more than fair.

I don'’t hear you.
I don'’t see you.

I do, however, smell
your antifungal foot spray.

Ew.Enough.

We'’re here because my client
is a victim of fraud.

This is a common
stock issuance

for 100 shares
of United Technologies, Inc.

Doug failed to mention
in his assets.

That stock is worthless.

United Technologies
filed for Chapter 11.

My client took a loss.

They filed for Chapter 11,
but prior to bankruptcy,

United Technologies
was acquired by TE Capital.

The value of Mr. Bailey'’s shares
is $500.

Five hundred dollars
of fraud.

A tiny oversight
which we will correct.

After a few hours
of searching,

I discovered
this tiny oversight.

I wonder what else
they missed.

We spent months
cataloging assets.

What'’s another few days?

I'’m ordering that
the arbitration be reopened.

Thank you.Sustained.

Jane.Hey.

What did you do?

You'’ll have to be
more specific.

I read the filing. Mia Dalton
v. Hammet University?

We had a deal.

Mia agreed not to sue
the quarterback.

I never said anything
about the university.

Well, it was implied.Okay, first of all, it wasn'’t.

Who are you to tell me
when, where

and how my client
can sue?

You'’ve got no grounds.

The university at best
was negligent.

At worst,
they covered up a rape.

The charge was investigated.

The university
found no evidence.

Maybe the cops, coach
and administration were busy

making sure their quarterback
didn'’t miss a game.

Or maybe there was nothing
to find.

We'’ll know soon.

Why are you giving my school
a black eye?

You don'’t even know
this girl.

Grayson, Hammet University
is just a college

that you attended
10 years ago.

It is not your family.
It'’s just a bunch of buildings.

Are you so impressed
with your diploma

that you'’d let them
cover up a rape?

Jane,
do you have a minute?

Uh, you know what?
I'’m due in court in a few.

But it'’s good to see you.

You mean with my top on?

Yeah, well...

I owe you an apology.
That was so inappropriate.

It'’s fine. No, you know.
Kids will be kids, right?

By the way,
I love the La Perla bra.

Oh, Deb got it for me.

My daughter believed

in the power
of a good foundation.

I don'’t think she knew
it would make me so frisky.

No, I bet not.No.

So I guess things are going well
with you and Parker.

Oh, God. No one'’s
more surprised than me.

Jane, I really like him.

You know what?
That'’s great.

I'’m so happy for you.Oh.

You know, and they say that
a healthy sex life

will have you living longer,
so I'’m all for that.

Well, thank you, I think.

I see you'’re busy
and Parker'’s waiting for me.

Yes, well,
I will stay out of his office.

Oh, don'’t worry.
We'’re going out for lunch.

Hey, that is my almond milk.

Well, I guess
that makes you "Teri."

How do you get milk
out of almonds? They'’re nuts.

Do they have little,
teeny-weeny nipples?

They pound them.
They beat them

until the little guys
are screaming for mercy.

Gonna replace what you drank?
It'’s organic.

Oh, well, I would tell you

to have your assistant
buy you another carton,

but I can tell by your shoes
that you are the assistant.

And I can tell by your shoes
that you'’re a bitch.

Well, I'’d rather be a tasteful
bitch than a tacky butch.

At least I dress my age.

But then again,
with all that work,

who can tell yours?

Who the hell are you, anyway?I'’m Kim'’s sister.

Why are you laughing?

I just never thought that Kim
would be the sweet one.

"Parker."

Is that the guy
who was banging my sister?

Yeah.Oh, okay, good.

I'’ll eat
his corned beef sandwich.

Mr. Tyson,
you took Mia'’s rape statement.

Correct.
I'’m head of Campus Security.

How did you describe
her demeanor?

She was traumatized,
consistent with a rape victim.

Thank you.

Your investigation determined
there was no rape, correct?

The health exam
was inconclusive.

Questioned Vince
and determined

Mia'’s claim was a one-on-one.

A he said, she said.

There was no case.

Isn'’t it true Vince has been
questioned by campus police

numerous times for harassment,
public drunkenness

and even robbery?Yes.

Has he been arrested
or convicted?
No.

Why'’s that?

Because the
evidence didn'’t bear out.

Mr. Tyson,
does this sound familiar?

Come on, it'’s time to scream

All bow down
To the football team

Come on, it'’s time to scream

All bow down
To the football team

Whoo! Go, Hammet!

That'’s the cheer that kicks off
every football game.

That'’s right.

Is it possible

that the school just didn'’t want
the evidence to bear out

because Vince
is on the football team,

the football team
that we all bow down to?

Objection.
Withdrawn.
No more questions.

All right,
I'’ve re-cataloged the assets.

I organized them by value
and color-coded everything.

Jenna requested
the first go-around.

Actually,
there'’s just one thing I want.

What'’s that?

I'’m fine
with the distribution

as long as I get
the New Haven beehive clock.

Oh, my God.
You'’re unbelievable.

Wait, the bedroom clock
on page 14?

This whole thing
is about the clock?

We'’ve been through this.
She can'’t have it.

It'’s just a clock.

And, ticktock, your wedding day
is getting closer.

That clock has been in my family
for generations.

Every lawyer
says you'’d never get it.

I have a new lawyer.

Yeah, I'’m gonna need
a few minutes

with my client.
Excuse us.

Let'’s go.All right.

Are you kidding me?
This was all about a clock?

Are you mad? You look mad.

A little bovine filler
would fix that crease.
Stop it.

I bumped you up to the top
of my client list for a clock?

And I love you for it,
like a sister.

Or a Louis Vuitton purse.

Okay, I will drive you down
to Bed Bath & Beyond

and you can buy
any clock you want.

I need that particular clock.

There'’s just something
about the ticking,

the tenor of the chimes.

For years, I'’ve fallen asleep
to that clock.

I can'’t sleep without it.

You have no moral or legal claim
to that man'’s family heirloom.

Which is why I didn'’t mention it
to you yesterday.

So you manipulated me?You are smart.

Now get in there
and manipulate them.

Doug, if you want
to get married this weekend,

we'’re gonna need
the clock.

Okay, I'’m done.
That'’s it.

I'’ll push my wedding
if I have to.

Really? The band you booked
doesn'’t return the deposit.

Hear they do a horrible
version of "Freeway of Love."

You are a virus. I can'’t believe
I ever married you.

Enjoy that, did you?

I do feel like
I'’m getting my money'’s worth.

They were pissed.

Yeah, I was at the party
with Mia.

Vince was flirting with her,
bringing her drinks.

Did you see Mia
go into Vince'’s dorm room?

She cut her finger
opening a beer

and Vince offered
to get her a Band-Aid.

I bumped into her
about an hour later

outside of her dorm.

She was crying.

And she told me that Vince
forced her to have sex.

Were you surprised
when Vince wasn'’t arrested?

School treats the football
players like rock stars.

They get all sorts
of free stuff:

furniture, electronics,
the best dorm rooms.

They get away with anything.

And Vince is the worst.
He'’s completely self-absorbed.

Just check his Twitter feed.

He talks about himself
in the third person.

Uh, thank you.

Allie, were you ever
romantically involved

with Vince?I-I hooked up with him once.

You remember when?

Sure do.
It was Valentine'’s Day.

I never heard from him again.

Valentine'’s Day. Ouch.

Would you say
that gives you incentive

to testify against him?

Objection.Goes to bias, Your Honor.

I'’ll allow it.

No, no. I don'’t hold a grudge.

The only reason I'’m here

is because he raped
my best friend

and the university
did nothing about it.

Nothing further.

Bingum, how was court?

Okay.
I still need to prove

that the university
covered up the rape.

I'’m not there yet--

We need to talk about
what happened yesterday.

We do?Mm-hm.

Oh, God. Fine.

It was unprofessional,
disruptive, very upsetting--

I couldn'’t agree more.And unhygienic.

You lost me. What do you think
we'’re talking about?

You and Bobbi Dobkins
in your office.

That?
We were behind closed doors.

Next time, lock them.There won'’t be a next time.

At least not with Bobbi.

Wait. I thought things
were going great with you two.

Okay, not really your business,
but I am ending it.

No, no, you ca--

Now she cares about you.

You hear the part where I said,
"not your business"?

What did you need
to talk about?

You and Grayson going
barroom-brawl in the bullpen.

We had a disagreement.Scared the temps.

You'’re the senior attorney.
Go make nice.

Do you have a minute?Sure.

Hello, Miss Bingum.

Are you freaking kidding me?

It'’s not what it looks like.

It looks like you'’re meeting
with opposing counsel

behind my back.Would you calm down?

Do not tell me to calm down.

Grayson, stay the hell
out of my case.

Oh!

Come on, it'’s time to scream

All bow down
To the football team

Come on, it'’s time to scream

All bow down
To the football team

Come on, it'’s time to scream

All bow down
To the football team

Come on, it'’s time to scream

All bow down
To the football team

Hey, what'’s going on?

Grayson, whoa.

Well, get with the program,
Jane.

Go, Hammet! Yeah!

Hammet! Hammet! Hammet!

Hammet! Hammet! Hammet!

Hammet! Hammet! Hammet!

Hammet! Hammet!

Maybe the dream
has nothing to do with the case.

You simply miss
the good old days.

No, that'’s not it.
I'’m mad at Grayson.

He chose his college
over my client.

He loves that place.

Oh. Ha-ha-ha.

And you remember that Hammet
sweatshirt he wore every day

until you gave it
to a homeless person?

That'’s the thing.
Has Grayson changed

or has he always been like that
and I just didn'’t notice?

Grayson'’s one of the good guys,
Jane.

Well, you know what?
Maybe there are no good guys.

Maybe that'’s a myth.

Why are you talking like that?Parker'’s dumping Bobbi.

Oh.

Well, you must feel relieved.

No, I feel horrible.

He'’s gonna break my mom'’s heart.
There'’s nothing I can do.

Maybe you'’re wrong about that.

I can'’t force Parker
to date her.

No, but you can protect
Bobbi'’s feelings.

Remember in high school

when you were dating
Dennis Burke,

and I told you that I saw him
wearing socks with sandals?

Oh. Big fashion faux pas.
I had to break up with him.

Exactly. But Dennis never wore

socks with sandals.

I heard that he was going
to dump you.

So I created a perfect lie
so you would dump him first.

That is the sweetest
thing ever.
Hm.

Thank you.

We have to tell her
something about Parker

that'’s a deal-breaker.Hm.

Oh, I'’ve got it.

He listens to Justin Bieber.

She'’s got Bieber fever.

How about he put himself
through law school

as a female impersonator?

Yeah, but she'’d just
wanna dress him up

and take him out for karaoke
at Mother Lode.
No.

Oh, I'’ve got it.

Ooh. If I hurry,
I can catch her

while she'’s still ordering
her post-yoga chai latte.

Thank you, Stace.

He hunts?Bigtime.

Well, what kind of animals?

What kind? Heh.

Um, furry ones.

I mean, bunnies and raccoons.

Bambi.

Really?Yeah.

Someone said something about you
being a member of PETA,

and that you'’ve dabbled
in veganism,

so I just thought
you should know.

I see.

He decorates his Tahoe cabin
with their pelts.

Well, this is awful.Mm-hm.

And I'’ve gotta get going.Okay.

Pelts?

I know. I mean,
it'’s not my thing, but...

Just when you think
you know someone.

Yeah.

Doug.

What are you doing here?
Did you have a change of heart?

No.
But my fiancée did.

She made it pretty clear

that we'’re not pushing
our wedding over a stupid clock.

Ah, I just hate
that Jenna won.

No, you won.

Now Jenna will sign
the divorce papers

and you can start
a new happy life.

Doug?

Will you tell your fiancée
that I'’m sorry?

You know,
not all Kaswells are so--

Stubborn?
Yeah, that'’s one way
to put it.

Okay, I looked at
all of Vince'’s tweets.

The guy is a total ass.

He raffles off
the chance

for some lucky coed
to do his laundry.

Ew. That'’s awful.
But here'’s what we need:

One key to proving rape

is illustrating the guy'’s
mental state, his intent.

We look at his Twitter feed
around the time of the rape,

we might find
something relevant.

Tell me if this is relevant.

On the morning of the rape,
he tweeted the number nine.

I went backwards in time.

Over the last six months,
he'’s tweeted one through eight.

On Valentine'’s Day,
he was at seven.

The day he had sex
with Allie.
Yeah.

He'’s been keeping count
of his conquests on Twitter.

That is disgusting.
And very relevant.

What I don'’t understand is
next to each number,

there'’s a link.

And when I click on the link,
watch what happens.

"Dancing in the end zone"?

It'’s a football-player code
for getting some.

Vince is a pig.Can we talk for a minute?

I have nothing to say
to you.

Then you can listen.

I wasn'’t talking to Thurman
behind your back.

I was deciding
whether to throw him

out the window
or down the stairs.

What did he want?

My help in convincing you
to stop your suit.

Which proved to me
he had something to hide.

I see.

I admit I'’m a big fan
of my alma mater.

But there'’s a difference
between school spirit

and blind allegiance.

I don'’t want you to think
I don'’t understand that.

You care what I think?Of course.

From the day I met you.Thank you.

Now I think
you'’re due in court.
Yes.

How about I join you
as second chair?

Yeah.

So, Mia,
you had no reservations

about going
to a guy'’s room alone?

No.

It'’s a coed dorm.
We all hang out together.

So you thought you would
get the Band-Aid

and then just go back
to the party?

Yes.

But that'’s not what happened.

Once we got to his room,
he started kidding around.

He held the Band-Aid up like,
"Come and get it."

When I reached for it,
he pulled me in

and he kissed me.

And I was like, "Whoa, dude.
I didn'’t come here for that."

When he tried to kiss me again,
I told him to cut it out

and I headed for the door.

Why didn'’t you leave?

He grabbed me by the arm.

Hard.

And he shoved me onto the bed.

I tried to get up,
but he got on top of me.

It'’s okay.
Just take your time.

I couldn'’t push him off.

I kept telling him, "No,"
but he just kept on going.

You'’re a football fan?Ugh. I hate it.

Should call it
"let'’s give brain damage."

This is for the case.
The quarterback'’s website.

"Dancing in the end zone"?It'’s a euphemism for sex.

Why throw the ball
out of bounds?
What?

His body is facing the end zone,
but his wrist is off axis.

Look, watch.
Follow the cursor.

Holy crap.

It'’s an Easter egg.You lost me.

Uh, it'’s a hidden link.

The football is superimposed
onto the photo.

It'’s a gateway
to a secure site.

Here, try a password.
Try "football."

Huh. Try "jock."

Or how about "strap"?

How about I get a subpoena?
Nice work, Freddy.

That works.

Hey, the clock.

I take it
this means you won.

Yeah. More like
the other side surrendered.

What'’s going on, Kim?Nothing.

I got dragged
into my sister'’s drama.

This is why I only see her
at holidays.

Family.

Can'’t pick them,
can'’t kill them.

Best you can do
is get caller ID.

And train the receptionist
to keep them out of the office.

Big sis, incoming.

Jenna.Ugh.

Kimmy, you are the best.
I'’ve always said so.

No, you haven'’t.Well, no one'’s really asked.

Congrats.
Now you can sleep.

Yeah. Right, whatever.

What are you doing?

You'’re gonna break it.Just gotta pry this open.

Oh, my God.
You never cared about the clock.

Mm-mm.

But have you ever seen
uncut diamonds before?

Thank you, Grandma Daisy.

I don'’t understand.

Doug'’s great-great-grandmother
was a very smart woman.

She knew men are idiots
who can'’t be trusted.

So she hid diamonds
in this clock as a safety net

in case the men screwed up.

It'’s a secret she passed down
daughter-to-daughter.

And then Doug'’s grandmother
passed it down to me.

Doug doesn'’t have any sisters
and his mother passed away.

Yeah, and for a minute there,
she thought I was an angel.

Why would you go
through all this?

Why wouldn'’t you
take the diamonds out

after she told you about them?

I really didn'’t think
I would need them.

You know he'’s the only man

who ever told me
I was beautiful, right?

Ah.
He'’s an idiot.

Anyway, I actually believed Doug

when he said
he was in love with me.

Then he sprung this divorce
on me.

I got home,
he'’d put everything in storage.

He probably thought
you'’d burn it all.

Well, I did buy gasoline.

I know you'’re judging me, Kim,
but I'’m not like you.

I do facials
in the back of a salon

and I'’m not very good at it.

So now I have a safety net
for my daughter.

Wait, Jenna.

Don'’t you want your clock?

No. I don'’t want anything
that reminds me of Doug.

Mia, you'’ve testified

that Vince was wasted
on the night in question.

But he wasn'’t the only one
drinking, was he?

I had one beer.Really?

These were pulled from
your friends'’ Facebook pages.

Here you are.

Here you are again,
and again.

Now, Miss Dalton,
another photo from the party.

Who'’s that guy?That'’s Vince.

Eight months ago, did
you post on your Facebook page

"Love you forever, Vince"?He won the game.

Cheerleaders support
the football players.Right.

Is that why you had intercourse
with players before Vince?

Your Honor,
sexual history is irrelevant

under rape shield laws.

This is a civil case,
not a criminal one.

He'’s right.
Answer the question.

One of the players
was my boyfriend.

We went out for a year.

When he ended it,
didn'’t you seek counseling

because you were depressed?

There was more to it than that.

Let'’s get back to Vince.

After you had sex,
did you call up Vince?
Yes--

Did he return
your calls?
No.

That make you angry?Yes, because--

He was over you.

Objection.Overruled.

You'’ll go to any extreme
when you don'’t get your way.

Your Honor, pleaseI'’ve got no further questions.

Hey, how'’s Mia doing?

She wishes we never
brought the complaint.

And now she wants
to quit school.
Sorry.

Everyone thinks
she'’s the whack job

and the guy who rapes her
is a hero.

I mean, who can blame her?

I got it. Score 12.

What?
The password
to Vince'’s website.

We subpoenaed the company
that contracts the server.

Score 12.

Twelve is the number
on his, um, outfit.

It'’s a jersey.
Whatever.
Check it out.

Type it in.

Dates, numbers, icons.
It'’s a sexual table of contents.

Video icons correspond
to each sexual encounter.

Allie and Mia never said a thing
about being taped.

Probably didn'’t know.

It'’s easy to flip on
a laptop cam

without your partner knowing.

I'’m just saying.

Could he really be that stupid
to record a rape?

He probably didn'’t think
she'’d say no.

He was smart
to delete the videos.

We subpoenaed his computer.
It was wiped clean.

Call the quarterback
to the stand.

This is all circumstantial.
We don'’t have any hard evidence.

Let me work on that.

Kim.

What are you doing?It'’s yours.

And you should take it
before she changes her mind.

Wow.

Thanks. Come in, please.

Can I get you something
to drink?

No, thank you.

But you can tell me what you did
with the real diamonds.

What?
Come on, Doug.
Cut the crap.

Unlike my sister, I know
what uncut diamonds look like

and that bag of rocks
were mostly quartz.

Is she in the car?No, I haven'’t told her.

But you did switch them,
didn'’t you?

Then you fought for the clock
so she wouldn'’t catch on.

Wow.

Now, these are real.

When I told my grandmother
that I was gonna leave Jenna,

she told me about the clock.

She was adamant that Jenna
not get her hands on these.

Technically, they don'’t belong
to you.

They belong to my daughter.

I'’m keeping them safe
for her.

I was hoping you'’d say that.

I drew up a trust
stating as much.

Ella gets the diamonds
when she turns 18.

A trust?

When Jenna finds out
she got fakes,

she could pierce the agreement
and take half.

Why are you doing this?

My client
wants financial security

for her daughter'’s future.

And that is what
I'’m giving her.

Vince, I'’m gonna get
right to the point.

Do you videotape your sexual
conquests and post them online?

There'’s no proof
Vince videotaped anything.

A little leeway, Your Honor.

If I can establish
that such tapes exist,

we'’ll know what occurred
on the night.

Okay,
but watch your step.

Why don'’t I start
with an easier question?

Vince, did you buy
your own laptop?

Uh, no, ma'’am.
The school gave it to me.

It was part
of my sports scholarship.

You'’re aware
it was subpoenaed?
Yeah.

The hard drive was empty.

No term papers, no photos,
no music, no videos.

Nothing that an average
college student would have.

Why?Must be a glitch.

You know, I'’m a jock.
I'’m not so good with computers.

Oh, yeah? Well, I guess
it could have been a glitch.

Or maybe you wiped it clean
when you had to turn it over.

What does an empty hard drive
prove there were sex tapes?

Miss Bingum, he'’s right.
Is that all you have?

Are you aware the university
has an automatic backup system

for every
school-issued computer?

In jock speak,

everything on your computer
was punted to the backup system.

Uh...

No. No, I wasn'’t aware of that.

We'’d like to request a court
order to access the server.

We need time to research
and file a memo of law.

You mean you need time
to erase the backup?

Overruled. Access the server.

Mr. Thurman'’s second chair
works for the university

and has a laptop.

I imagine he could access
the server in minutes.

Don'’t you dare.

You just didn'’t instruct your
associate to disobey my order?

Unless you wanna be held
in contempt,

access the server now.

I think you should do
what he says.

Click on Vince'’s football
and type in "score 12."

Oh. Look, there they are.

Vince, you testified that you
and Mia had consensual sex.

Before we watch
video number nine,

would you like to change
your answer?

Oh, I think he wants you
to invoke the Fifth Amendment.

I think you should
tell the truth.

Why did you remove videos
from your website and laptop?

He said he would take care
of it.

Oh, I'’m sorry.
Who said that?

My lawyer.

Do you mean
the university'’s lawyer?

Same guy.

No more questions.

The university just called
with a settlement.

They are revamping
their date-rape policies.

Good.
Thurman is facing
criminal charges.

And Vince is suspended

pending trial
for sexual assault.

You did well.Thank you.

I did have some help.Well...

I'’m really sorry
about your school.

Hey, it'’s not my family.
It'’s just a bunch of buildings.

Well, all right,
any bunch of buildings

that sent a guy like you
out into the world

can'’t be that bad.

I'’ll grab you a drink
to celebrate.

All right.

Bobbi. Hi, hi, hi.Hi.

Thank you for the call.

I did not wanna be home
tonight.

You look gorgeous.

Oh, good.
That was the plan.

I broke up with Parker

and I wanted to leave him
with a twinge of regret.

Oh.

You broke up with him?

Oh, please.

Parker was going to break up
with me

and you were just giving me
the heads-up.

The closest that man
ever comes to hunting

is ordering a prime rib
at The Palm.

So you knew what I was doing?

The preemptive breakup.
I practically invented it.

Oh, Jane.
What was I thinking?

With a younger man?
Deb would have been appalled.

Maybe.

Or maybe she would have
been happy that you were happy.

Are you sure
you didn'’t know her?

Ladies, what are we drinking to?

Uh, to happiness.

To the preemptive breakup.

In English?To Deb.

That one, I get. To Deb.

♪ Oh, this has gotta be
The good life ♪

♪ This has gotta be
The good life ♪

♪ This could really be
A good life, good life ♪

♪ I say, oh, got this feeling
That you can'’t fight ♪

♪ Like this city
Is on fire tonight ♪

♪ This could really be
A good life ♪

♪ A good, good life ♪