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Sarah! Rebecca!

Come on, we gotta go. We're going to be late.

Come on. Now means ' now. ' You have soccer today. Where are your sneakers?

- I don't know. - Well, go find them.

Mom?

- Fix it. - If you stop whining and say please.

- Please. - Mom, I can't find them.

What are those over there? I do believe they're your sneakers.

All right. Nice. Let's go. Help me do this.

Open up your zebra. Okay.

You ready? Got your books? Got everything you need?

All right. Let's go. We're out of here.

Nice car. Dependable car. You're the best car in the world.

- Good car. - Nice car.

Come on, baby. Oh, yes. You love to drive. Come on.

- Nice car. - Good car. Very nice.

Oh, yes. We love you.

- Nice car. - That's right. We love this fast car.

Five, six, to the yard on the double.

Unit 4, Blocks 7 and 9, lock in 10 minutes.

Lock down in 10 minutes.

Hello, doctor.

- Good morning, Mr. Wiley. - Good morning, doctor.

- How are you doing? - Okay, thanks.

Hey, Hansen.

- Morning, George. What's up? - Hey, doc.

They busted two guys on D Block last night, Dr. C.

Found a pair of wire cutters stuck in the hall TV.

Really? You better not try to escape, George.

You're the only guy here who can make decent coffee.

Dr. Coletti's office.

You got Andy Reed on one.

- Yeah. - Lila, we've got our court date.

Judge will hear custody arguments on Monday.

Let me call you back, Andy.

Is everything okay?

- God, I hardly recognised you. - Yeah, I shaved it off.

I didn't want to scare the people out there.

So, what do you think? Is society ready for me?

- So this is it, huh? - I brought you your books back.

I apologise. I marked up some of the pages, but that stuff really hit me.

Just take a step at a time.

You have your sister looking after you. I got you with a great therapist.

Won't be the same.

Come here.

You'll be fine.

I'll never forget that smell.

Get out of here. I don't want to see your face around here. You hear me?

I got my boards coming up.

- You gotta write me up something good. - All right, Calvin.

- You take care, Ed, okay? - Okay.

Come on in, Calvin. Sit down.

You haven't been in to see me lately. How you feeling these days?

- What, about the divorce? - Yeah.

Relieved it's happening.

Pissed off. Angry. Betrayed. Did I mention angry?

- You're not repressing. That's good. - Honestly, I'm really angry.

I don't know what to do.

Yes, you do. You go to an AA meeting if you need to.

- This is the classic time for a slip. - I know. I'm fine.

I'm fine, Alma.

Mrs. Coletti, as a clinical psychiatrist at the Down State Correctional Facility...

...you counsel murderers, rapists, drug dealers.

Is that an appropriate job for the mother of two small girls?

Objection! Dr. Coletti's professional life is not on trial here.

It is when it makes deleterious inroads on her parenting time.

You may proceed, Ms. Simons.

You spend a lot of evenings at the prison, don't you?

Occasionally, I'm called in for emergencies.

Occasionally?

These are your after-hours sign in sheets.

- Would you mind reading them for us? - ' May 11, 12:30 a. m.

May 23, 11: 10 p. m.

June 2, 3:06 a. m.

Etcetera, etcetera.

Who watches the children when you go running off in the middle of the night?

A neighbour, who's a good friend, comes over.

Just give her a jingle at 3:06 in the morning?

Objection! The witness answered the question.

These are legitimate demands of Dr. Coletti's job.

- Almost seems like an obsession. - I don't bring my work home with me.

Is that so? In July of this year...

...did you have painting and repairs done at your house by a Mr. Ciro Ruiz?

I had just moved in, and I needed someone to help...

Convicted of assault, drug dealing, armed robbery?

Mr. Ruiz was on work-release. I was helping him out.

I would call that, quite literally, bringing your work home with you.

It's such a joke. Paul's never taken care of those girls a day in his entire life.

If they found out about me and you, they'd crucify me. It's so unfair.

Lila, it's gonna be okay. It'll all work out. I know it.

You're not going through this alone.

I wish you were here.

They shouldn't have done that to you.

- You was just trying to help me out. - Ciro, I cant talk to you now.

Thornquist says we should get a ruling by the end of the week. Hang in there.

Maybe you should be a water fairy for Halloween. That'd be beautiful.

- It's Daddy! - What's he doing here?

- You really are roughing it out here. - We're doing fine.

Should have stayed with your own practice. You could be making a fortune.

I can't get to every neurotic housewife who thinks she needs therapy.

And you, you're so overqualified...

...for that loony bin. You should be ashamed of yourself.

Maybe you could have afforded a decent lawyer.

- What do you want? - I'm here for the girls.

The separation agreement requires announced visits.

I wondered why you're being so nice to me.

I guess you haven't talked to your lawyer yet.

Thornquist ruled today. I'm here to take the girls home with me.

- Lila. Court ordered... - Get out!

Get the fuck out of here! You're not taking the girls!

Fuck!

Hello.

Andy, why didn't you tell me?

I did, Lila. I left word at your office.

Rebecca answered this afternoon. I told her to tell you I called.

I'm sorry, Lila. I really am.

I'll be by over the weekend to get their stuff.

All right, now listen. I'm gonna talk to you every single night, okay?

During Thanksgiving, you'll be here for a week.

We're going to have the best time. All right?

Okay, get in the thing. Watch out.

- You guys warm enough? - Yeah.

- I love you. - I love you too.

That's what did it, Lila.

That damn beeper. That little sound, right there.

You need something to wash that down?

Yo, Dr. C.

Thought you got enough of us lowlifes during the day.

- Ciro, I didn't see you. - Well, I've been watching over you.

Two more seconds and one of these fools might have been here hitting on you.

- Thanks for protecting me. - No problem.

I got a friend who works at the courthouse.

I heard about what happened with you and your kids.

That's really fucked up.

You know what I would do?

Is that before or after your complete rehabilitation?

Let me tell you what I would have done...

...before you put me on the straight and narrow.

- I don't think I want to know. - Yeah, you do.

You deserve those kids, Dr. C.

That must be the sitter.

She's early.

- Jenny, go get it, would you? - Okay, I'm going.

Hello? Hello?

Sandy?

Sandy?

Paul? There was nobody at the door.

Thanks, Daddy.

Lila, I was worried about you.

I've been calling and calling. Where were you?

- What time is it? - It's almost midnight.

My God, what happened to you?

I can't believe I lost them.

That judge should be shot.

Lila, you're bleeding.

Where did these come from?

You don't know?

I have to check the girls.

- Hello. - Who is this?

- Who is this? - This is Mrs. Coletti.

- I want to talk to Paul. - I'm afraid that's not possible.

Hello?

Hello?

A woman named Coletti asking for Paul. Think it's the wife?

Where are you going?

Sometimes these guys like to watch.

It's okay. It's okay, I'm a police officer.

I'm the one who... Who called.

Hey, lady!

- The babysitter saw the bodies and ran. - You get anything else?

- No, she's traumatised. I sent her home. - Think he took those kids?

- You can't go in there, ma'am. - I'm their mother, goddamn it!

- Where are my girls? - We haven't found them yet.

Rebecca!, Sarah!

Rebecca!

Girls, where are you?

You guys, where are you?

- Sarah! - Mrs. Coletti, please.

Rebecca! Sarah!

Mommy!

Rebecca! Girls, keep talking. Where are you?

Where are you? Tell me where you are.

Keep talking, baby. I'm here. I'm here.

- Mommy! - Oh, baby. Oh, God.

Are you okay? Yeah? Yeah?

I just came by to see if you're all right.

I just...

I can't believe it.

He was just here a few hours ago with the girls.

I know. I know.

What happened here?

You hurt yourself?

I...

I cut it on a can throwing out the trash.

I...

I kind of had a slip tonight.

You should have called me when you got the news.

I know.

I wish I had.

I gotta get back there.

I'm glad you came by.

- Did you tell Hagen about us? - No.

Are you going to?

I don't know.

Bye.

Of course they're going to reverse the custody decree.

- So the girls are mine? - Yes, Lila.

You're the only surviving parent.

I got everything I wanted.

- What? - In our sessions, Alma.

How many times did I wish Paul dead? And her too.

But you were angry, Lila, and you had every reason to be.

Voicing your feelings doesn't make them happen.

Yeah, but it really happened.

They're here. The ones I've been telling you about.

The men putting battery acid in my food.

You have to stop them. This cannot go on!

All right, Marvin. It's okay. We'll take care of it. Just relax. Breathe.

Eva?

Lila, these gentlemen are here to see you.

Doctor, could we have a moment?

We'd like to ask you questions about Paul Coletti and Jennifer Kemp.

Yes. Do you mind taking this into my office?

Not at all.

Excuse us.

I'd like to show you a photograph of Jennifer Kemp.

She looks a little bit like you, don't you think?

- Men do that, don't they? - That's not what I meant.

Your telephone number and address are unlisted.

Your husband is the only Coletti in the phone book.

- You think he was after me? - It's a possibility.

Maybe you dug too deep with a patient or tried to block someone's release.

Reminded some psycho of his ex-wife.

We'd like to see your files of all patients released over the last year.

I'd like to help, but legally I can't share that information.

That is the law, detective.

How about a list of all clients released from this facility?

Then we'll take it from there.

That's basically a public record.

- So we're done here? - Yes.

- Fax them over to us? - I'll take care of that.

Thank you.

- Let's go. - I didn't do nothing!

You Ciro Ruiz? Let's go. Come with me for some questioning.

Just grab your things.

You don't have to touch me, man.

Ed, along with your job and your continued residence at your sister's...

...this therapy is a condition of your parole. You know that.

I truly believe you and I can get something going here.

Dr. Coletti spoke very highly of you.

Lila gave me this. It tells me when to take my meds.

Baikman. When you're done, stop by for a minute, would you?

Yeah, Baikman's here now.

We also got Draper, Johnson and fuckup Charlie Mymbs.

Are any of these guys capable of it?

Are any of them capable of it? Take your pick.

Imagine that sexy lady doc in a room alone with any one of these freaks. Jesus.

- She's got bigger balls than I do. - That's not saying much. Draper, Harold.

Right here, sweetheart.

- Ruiz, Ciro. - Yeah.

- This way? - That way.

Dr. C should never lost those kids in the first place.

- Now real justice has been done. - Two people are dead, Ciro.

The justice part hasn't happened yet.

Dr. C's the finest human being there is. I know her.

- Where were you Tuesday night? - Tuesday night. Tuesday night.

I had a couple of drinks at my bar, like I always do.

Your bar being?

McGills, out on 22.

Who were you there with?

- Some friends. - Who?

Do I need a lawyer now?

What can you tell me about this Ciro Ruiz?

It's not him.

He's got the hots for you.

He was over here, right? Painting or something?

You're jealous.

No, it was just a little creepy listening to that group of rapists...

...and murderers tell me how great they thought you were.

The reason they think I'm great is because my recommendation...

...can help with their parole.

A couple of those guys, they should never have gotten out.

Yeah, it's more than a couple.

But once you do your time, there's not much else you can do.

But...

...that is my day job.

The police came by this afternoon.

They asked me about the night I came over.

I added a couple of hours.

Why?

I was so afraid you might have...

Oh, my God.

Peggy, what is wrong with you? My God.

I don't care. The girls are back where they belong.

The detectives who came, do you remember what their names were?

No. There was a good-looking one and a short, stocky guy.

- Is that when the bad person came in? - I don't want to play anymore.

Okay. Rebecca, can you do it?

You're very brave. So the bad person came in from the deck, right?

When they came in, did the little girl see their face?

He was black and all smushed.

- He had a sock on his head. - Lik e Mommy's stockings.

Is that when the little girls ran?

- They didn't run and hide? - He took them and made them hide.

That seems like a very considerate psychopath, wouldn't you say, doctor?

Moving your daughters out of harm's way before going on a murderous rampage?

We talked to your friend, Peggy Butler.

She said she came to your house at about 9 p. m.

- Does that sound right to you? - I guess so.

Funny, when we talked to Mr. Butler, he puts the time at about 11 p. m.

Did you ask your friend to add a couple of hours?

No, I didn't.

Did you know that you were the sole beneficiary of your husband's will?

We were getting divorced. I assumed Paul had changed it.

He must not have gotten around to it.

So you get the house, the money, the kids.

The whole thing has worked out well for the good doctor, hasn't it?

Are you going to arrest me? Because if you're not, I've gotta go pick up my girls.

Why didn't you say anything? Have you still not told Hagen about us?

I can't. He'll want to pull me off the investigation.

Tell me a little bit about her.

She's... She's very important to me.

This is lovely. It's a little expensive, but I think she'll really like it.

Excuse me. Can I talk to you for a minute?

Excuse me.

Shit! I knew I smelled something.

Larry, give me a tissue!

Ed?

Nehi. Just like when we were kids, remember?

Oh, my God, Ed.

Have you been holding out on me?

You gonna tell me who she is?

I'll let you out.

All right. Give it... Thank you. Thank you for your help.

Macy?

What are you doing in here?

- You know anything about this? - That's your shirt. I love that shirt.

I know. Look at the sleeve. There's a tear.

Same place you cut your arm.

We collected some evidence from Paul's fence.

A little piece of fabric. And from what I remember of it...

...it might have come from this shirt.

Are you sure you don't remember being there?

I took a couple of pills, and I stopped off and I had a few drinks.

I don't even remember driving home.

I guess I kind of blacked out.

Okay.

Take me to Paul's.

If I was there, maybe I'll remember something.

Maybe going back will jog my memory.

There we go.

- Where are the light switches? - I don't know.

Paul didn't exactly invite me over all that much. Here.

Hello. That's right, you got the machine.

Jenny and I are otherwise engaged.

This is Danny from Liberty Valley Health Club. Your membership...

I was never here.

I've picked up the girls outside many times...

...but I've never been inside this house.

All right.

Let me tell you what we think happened.

After he hid the children, the killer attacked Paul in the kitchen...

...dragged him into the living room where Jenny was.

He drugged her, he raped her, then he went into the master bedroom.

- He trashed the vanity. - Was anything taken?

- Such as? - Makeup, jewellery?

Yes. He took some makeup, and he used it on Jenny.

We found a hairbrush with blood on it.

Did he put the makeup on her before or after he killed her?

Before.

Toxicology showed trace amounts of thionyl, which is a component of...

Thioridazine. Commonly known as Mellaril.

Psychotics can handle it in high doses...

...but it would put a normal person in a coma.

Paul bled to death 3 feet away while Jenny was being raped.

Did you find a bottle?

Jenny was raped with a bottle. But how could you know that if you weren't here?

Because I know who did it.

He takes his meds and keeps to himself. Why are you doing this to him?

Ed was here Tuesday night.

He comes straight home from work every night. I make sure.

I keep my eye on him!

- Is today Thursday? - Yes.

- Is your name Edward Baikman? - Yes.

Ed Baikman was my patient for three years. He's a borderline personality.

I don't care if he thinks he's Madonna. He has an alibi: His sister.

- She could be lying. - Baikman's on Mellaril.

He murdered his father and sexually assaulted his mother with a bottle.

Seems like a pretty odd coincidence, don't you think?

Detective Kobacek, can I talk to you for a minute?

Excuse us.

- Did you stab Paul Coletti? - No.

Mace, I usually try to pick my experts a little further afield.

- She knows the guy's history, all right? - She's a suspect, goddamn it.

But what she's saying makes sense to me.

Well, here's what makes sense to me. Say you're a pretty doctor, okay?

You want to kill your husband.

You know a psychopath, who you've been treating, is getting out.

You do the murder the way he would have.

That way, when the cops start asking questions, you've got the perfect fall guy.

Do you think she's capable of raping another woman with a bottle?

That's exactly what she wants us to think...

...that a woman would never do that.

Since when do we let a suspect direct our investigation?

This isn't like you. I mean, the woman is ripe for this.

Why you protecting her? What, are you banging her?

Are you out of your fucking mind?

When were you going to tell me? When we're slapping the cuffs on her?

We were keeping it a secret until after the custody case.

Then when the murders happened...

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