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Lila!

Oh my god!

Oh my god!

Oh my god!

Oh god, call an ambulance!

Help, somebody!

Ma'am, back up!

Stand back, ma'am!

Ma'am, ma'am, are you with me?

What's your name?

What's her name? What's her name?

Lila.

Lila, Lila.

OCC, this is Constable Vince Hu.

Bravo 22.

Come on.

Simmons Road, North Preston.

At the scene of a motor vehicle accident with injuries.

Send an ambulance immediately.

Oh my god!

Lila, Lila!

Come on, Lila.

Come on, Lila.

Please.

Y'all ready?

Yeah! -Let's go.

To Iris, welcome back.

Welcome back.

Thank you.

Are you excited to be back?

Yeah, I'm definitely lookin' forward

to putting my social work degree to good use.

And we got you an office.

And it's not a storage closet.

And I like my storage closet.

My storage closet is just fine.

Yeah Reg, her office is bigger than mine.

Oh is that what you were doin'

when I caught you with the measuring tape?

You saw that.

Hey, I see nothing's changed around here.

Well, not nothing.

Marcie's back on the market.

Oh wow, look at that.

Look at the time. I gotta go.

Conveniently enough.

Have a good one.

What happened?

I think we'll have to fill you in on all the latest.

Yeah.

Are you sure you wanna do this?

Being a cop is all I ever wanted.

Now it's become some nightmare

all because of some accident.

I know.

All these people they-

They think I wanted this.

I didn't want this.

If I had the choice I-

Listen to me.

The cops, the prosecutors,

they want this case to just go away,

for you to disappear.

That's why the RCMP terminated your employment.

It's politics.

But I am not gonna let them do this to you.

It's not right.

Keep your eyes straight ahead.

We're gonna be okay, Vince.

Your Honour,

I'm here today on behalf of Constable Vince Hu.

We're seeking injunctive relief

with respect to his termination by the RCMP,

as Constable Hu was not treated

to all of the necessary internal processes.

Your Honour,

Constable Hu was behind the wheel of an RCMP cruiser

when he struck and killed Lila Downey

when she was returning from choir practice

to pick up her two boys.

A tragic death, Your Honour.

But SiRT,

the Serious Incidence Response Team,

concluded that his actions were imperfect,

but did not rise to a sufficient level of negligence

to warrant criminal liability or dismissal.

Mr. Conway's own bosses

at the public prosecution service

declined to pursue criminal charges

against Constable Hu.

Constable Hu filed an appeal to his termination.

However, the RCMP-

Mr. Conway.

One moment, Your Honour.

Who's this guy?

The last person you want in this courtroom.

Your Honour, I've just been informed that Mr. Lincoln

has filed an Information for a Private Criminal Prosecution

against Constable Hu.

What's going on, Marcie?

Okay, well, I, uh,

guess we're done here until such a time

as that matter can be disposed of.

All rise.

Why?

Why would you do this?

The law allows the family

to file charges against Mr. Hu directly. - Who's he?

I don't know. - And they've trusted me

to mount a robust prosecution.

What happened to the big picture?

I don't think it gets any bigger than this.

Would we be having this conversation

if Lila Downey was white?

Nah, your client don't just get to walk away like that.

The Downey family don't get denied justice

because the Crown and the cops

have their heads up each other's asses.

It's just math.

Her expenses on average were about $2200 per month.

Piano lessons, tutors, sports, clothing for her kids,

it's all in my report.

The basic monthly amount

Miss Toulany would've received

in social assistance was $1200.

This includes everything:

shelter allowance,

personal allowance, etc.

Ms. Mitchum: And working as an escort would have-

Objection.

Assumes facts not in evidence.

Ms. Mitchum: Your Honour,

I refer to exhibits B23 and B24.

Ms. Mitchum,

you're not wearing perfume, are you?

No, Your Honour.

Continue.

Ms. Mitchum: Exhibits B23 and B24

are ads the defendant placed on the websites

Craigslist and Available.com

to solicit clients.

Witnesses will testify to having sex

with Miss Toulany for money.

And you can make your point when you call them.

For now, Ms. MacLean's objections are sustained.

Let's move on.

In your expert opinion,

would it be possible

for Miss Toulany to cover her expenses

without supplementing her income?

Absolutely not.

Ms. Mitchum: I've no more questions for the witness at this time,

Your Honour.

Ms. MacLean.

Mr. Seguin, you concluded my client's expenses

double the social assistance benefit she receives?

Yes.

And you interviewed Miss Toulany

as part of your assessment.

Did you ask her where that extra money came from?

Mr. Seguin: Yes, she said friends.

Mr. Seguin,

the communication for the purposes of solicitation charges

against my client

carry cumulative fines that total six figures,

so I need you to be really accurate

when I ask you a question.

When you asked Miss Toulany

where the extra money came from,

what did she say exactly?

Mr. Seguin: Miss Toulany's answer was,

"Gifts from friends."

"Gifts from friends."

And so you have any direct evidence

that suggests my client is lying?

It's $24,600.

She'd have to have good friends-

Sir, I'm not interested in your speculation.

Do you have evidence that contradicts her response?

No.

Thank you, Mr. Seguin.

I'm done with the witness.

Avery, it's Marcie Diggs.

Steve tells me you're the boss now.

So why the hell are you allowing Percy Lincoln

to pursue this private prosecution?

Avery, call me back.

Saw you're on Halifax's Legal Aid structural sub-committee?

How'd you get on that?

It pays to know people.

What's she talking about?

Ah, enough of that nonsense.

What are you talking to Avery for?

You trying to get the Crown

to kill Mr. Lincoln's private prosecution?

Mmhm.

Well he's creative, I'll give him that.

That cop did kill someone.

Yeah, but he still deserves a defence.

But you're saying he's innocent.

I'm not saying anything, actually.

SiRT and the Crown didn't think that his actions were-

I know what SiRT says but,

what about you, Marcie Diggs?

Iris, you can't ask that.

If every case becomes personal,

you're screwed before you start.

So someone kills an indigenous woman

you're not gonna ask Colleen

to assign the files to someone else?

Ah, well-

I mean there's no need to answer.

I know you made that request like twice last year.

I bet you wish you kept walking.

I feel for that family,

for those two boys.

But there were two cops in that cruiser.

Why does the old white guy get a pass

and the diverse newbie gets hung out to dry?

Wow.

Looks good.

Is this Nico's design?

Pretty fly, babe.

Can't wait to see the final product.

Sorry.

I was hoping we could talk about the witnesses

the Crown intends to call.

So we've got Wayne Coolie and Carlile Brandise.

Sorry, I gotta take this.

No, I can bring it to you on Sunday.

Yep, $300.

But it needs to be in small bills.

Fives, can you do fives?

No, I'm not a drug dealer.

Okay.

Okay great, see you Sunday.

What's with all the bags?

Just holding stuff for a friend.

Okay so Wayne and Carlile.

Mmhmm.

Wayne just texted me.

Said he was in Edmonton for work,

so he won't be testifying.

The court can issue a bench warrant for him to testify.

What about Carlile?

Hold that-

Hey, excuse me.

You're selling a $3000 blazer for $300 on Kijiji?

Ella, what's going on?

I'm just doing a favour for a friend.

Okay.

Why don't you tell me about this Carlile guy.

That's touchy.

Carli got up in his feelings when it came to me,

so I had to get a restraining order.

Marcie, you're coming out to the dinner

at the hall on Saturday?

No, what dinner?

The Ladies Auxiliary is hosting a Hootenanny

out at the East Preston Hall.

Your father and I are just dropping off some squares

at Mrs. Sparks' house.

I don't think so, Mom.

You don't think so.

You got a date?

Well, bring him.

No date, I just...

You know about that case that I'm working, right?

No, no, no.

I'm not having that.

You are coming out on Saturday.

People have a problem with that,

they can talk to me.

Destroy him.

They're not just trying to take away his livelihood-

Marcie?

But they want him to go to jail for doing his job.

Marcie, are you still there?

Mom, I gotta go. - I better see you on Saturday.

But every day I have to listen to what a saint

Lila Downey was.

Okay, okay, bye.

She was a junkie with multiple drug possession charges,

assaults.

She left her kids in a car in the heat of summer.

Social services had to be called in.

This is all public information,

but you guys would rather demonize the name of my fiancee.

Please tell me that interview wasn't your idea.

What are you thinking?

Lila Downey was investigated by

Child & Family Services for neglect.

She had amphetamines in her system the day of the accident.

People need to know this.

She's right, Marcie.

We gotta do something.

If I don't win this,

we can forget about the reinstatement hearing.

I'll be in prison.

Not this way, not with me.

Lila Downey is dead.

Two boys are going to grow up without their mother.

Doesn't that matter to you?

I'm fighting for my life.

Well I won't be introducing any of that evidence in court.

I'm not going to smear a dead woman.

I'm the client.

Then send me home.

Or let me defend you my way.

Okay, I'll do it your way.

Ms. Mitchum: What is the "girlfriend experience"?

Well it's when you hire a girl to go out with you,

like a date and then, um,

well, you know.

I don't, Mr. Brandise.

And then what exactly?

You have sex.

Ms. Mitchum: And how much did you pay for the sex?

Well it would depend on, um, on what we did.

I mean, if we did something different like anal-

Shh!

Asked and answered, Ms. Mitchum.

Move along.

Ms. Mitchum: Your Honour, the defendant is charged with

communicating under Section 286, sub 1

and fraud over $5,000.

I think, especially considering the fraud charges,

it's critical that we have an actual accounting

of the amount of money that was-

Wasn't that the point of Mr. Seguin's testimony?

The evidence and facts you have presented

are very clear to me.

Move along.

Ms. Mitchum: Okay.

Mr. Brandise,

Ms. Toulany currently has a restraining order against you.

Well we both filed against one another.

She was harassing me and my wife.

Ms. Mitchum: Thank you, Mr. Brandise.

I'm done, Your Honour.

Ms. MacLean.

Mr. Brandise, were you in love with Ms. Toulany?

Ms. Mitchum: Objection, Your Honour.

Relevance?

It matters if Mr. Brandise was paying for sex

or paying to keep the attention of his crush.

Carry on.

Mr. Brandise, were you in love with Ms. Toulany?

Well-

Yes. - Okay.

And at what point in your acquaintance with Ms. Toulany

did you realize you were in love with her?

I don't know.

Was it two weeks into the relationship, a month?

I don't-

I don't-I don't know.

It's just after the first night,

I just, I wanted to be around her, you know?

I wanted to be with her.

Your Honour, my client and Corporal Harold Davis

were in pursuit of a sex trafficker

when Lila Downey was slain.

We submit the life and death stakes of this situation

warranted their actions as law enforcement officers.

As a result, there's no criminal negligence.

This private prosecution is a deliberately malicious

and vexatious action in the name of politics,

not justice and it should be dismissed.

Thank you, Your Honour.

Hmm.

160 kilometres an hour in a 50,

in a school zone, Your Honour.

Does he get a pass because his crime

of reckless driving occurred on the job?

How many "Get Out of Jail Free" cards do the cops get

when it comes to us, Your Honour?

I am asking this court to say,

"Enough is enough"

and give Lila Downey the justice the Crown

and SiRT seem so eager to deny her.

Thank you, Your Honour.

Mr. Lincoln,

I'd like to explore some of this evidence

before I rule on Ms. Diggs motion to dismiss.

Let's reconvene at 11:30.

All rise.

Let's stop it with the protests.

I'm not your boy.

Okay Percy, Steve,

we're just asking you to tone down the rhetoric.

Brotha, I think you're under the impression

I have strings to pull.

I love a super-hero team up.

Which one of you is Captain America?

I'm here to remind these gentlemen

that if they interfere with my case,

I'll set a fuse in this city.

So if it is a save you're looking for,

you can forget it.

I'll see you back there.

Well, that was a waste of time.

Bye. -Bye.

You let your employees speak to you like that?

Are you shit disturbing, Marcie?

Well I think that position's already been filled

in this case.

It's so funny,

I was this close to asking Colleen

to let me bail on this one.

And I'm sure you're catching hell for it.

Oh I'm about to get my "Black card" revoked.

But then I come here and I, I see all of you plotting.

Ooh, Marcie.

You know what?

Percy launching this private prosecution,

it's a win-win for you.

The cops are satisfied

'cause you're not going after one of theirs

and the Black community,

well they're not mad 'cause you're letting Percy do

what Percy does.

So, the only person that's losing is my client.

A very green constable,

a baby who no one minds throwing to the wolves.

He was behind the wheel, Marcie.

Right 'cause he was taking orders from a senior officer

sitting right beside him.

Your office made the right call not to prosecute.

But you are allowing Percy and the RCMP

to make Vince Hu a scapegoat to in this mess

and it's not right, Avery.

Right?

This is rarely about what's right, Marcie.

Excuse me.

The Crown has established the Communicating charge.

I can't get around that.

But if you're found guilty, you won't go to jail for that.

The issue with the communicating charge is the fines:

It's $1,000 for the first offence

and $2,000 for every offence afterward.

I don't have that kinda money, Pam.

I understand and that's why we need a credible witness,

someone who can back up the claim

that the majority of the $24,000 you used

to supplement your income

were gifts from friends and not solicitation income.

If there's insufficient solicitation income,

they can't prove the fraud over $5,000 and we win.

Otherwise, jail becomes a thing.

I need names, Ella.

Just one name.

One second.

I need you to talk to a client of mine.

She's facing jail time and she has two kids.

The youngest is seven.

Sure, whatever you need.

Hi.

Ella, I'm Iris Beals.

I'm the in-house social worker at this office.

So Pam told me a bit about your case.

You have two daughters and the dad's not in the picture.

Is that right?

Long gone.

What happens to her kids if she goes to jail?

They'd likely end up in the foster care system

until they're adopted or age out at 18.

But Pam said your youngest daughter is seven,

so she'd have a good chance for adoption.

It's really tough for older kids.

And, very tough to keep siblings together.

You claim you're doing this for your girls,

but what happens when they realize

that you chose to protect the identity of a "john" over them?

That's not what I'm doing.

Pam; That's exactly what you're doing.

What's it gonna be?

We were just walking home for dinner like usual,

but Aunt Deena called Mom back

'cause my little brother forgot his sweater.

No, I forgot my sweater.

It's okay, little man.

Take your time.

Then we heard sirens.

This car out of nowhere raced by.

Mom grabs hold of us.

But there was this police crash.

It just-

They just killed Mom.

They killed her.

You loved your mother, didn't you?

Yes.

I'm sorry she's not here for you.

No more questions, Your Honour.

Ms. Diggs?

I am so sorry for your loss.

I have no questions for the witness, Your Honour.

Thank you, Julius.

You may step down.

Are you crazy?

Why aren't you questioning the kid?

Because it's not helpful.

What's helpful is you not doodling

while this witness is crying about his dead mother.

Your Honour,

I would like to call Corporal Harold Davis

to the witness stand.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Is this for real?

Ugh.

Mr. Walden, have you ever had any sort of sexual relations

with my client?

Mr. Walden: No, this is only the second time we've met.

Hello, Ella.

Have you ever given her money?

Mr. Walden: As gifts, yes.

Do you know how difficult it is

to raise two kids on $1200 a month?

In the last three years that you've known Ella,

could you estimate how much you've provided in gifts?

Probably in the range of tens of thousands.

Thank you, Mr. Walden.

Ms. Mitchum: Where'd you get the t-shirt, sir?

Mr. Walden: I purchased it from this lovely homeless man.

Ya like it? -Ugh.

Ms. Mitchum: Isn't it true the defendant

asked you to exchange clothing with a homeless man

right outside this courthouse?

As a lark, yes.

So she tells you what to do and you do it.

Of course.

She's my FinDom.

My financial dominatrix.

Ms. Mitchum: So there was a sexual relationship

between you and the defendant.

Mr. Walden: You misunderstand.

I spend my days in complete control

of hundreds of millions of dollars.

In my private life,

I cede control to Ella

and it gives me pleasure.

Ella gives me that.

If she wants me to light $10,000 on fire,

I light it on fire.

If she wants me to take a stroll down Spring Garden

doling out cash to the homeless,

I'll do that too.

Ms. Mitchum: So you are sexually submissive?

No see, there's nothing sexual about it-

Ms. Mitchum: Are you in a discipline and bondage,

dominance and submission relationship with the defendant?

Leather gives me a rash.

Does wearing that homeless man's t-shirt

give you an erection, sir?

Mr. Walden: Um-

Not that I've noticed.

Sorry, my apologies, Miss-

Sir, are you okay?

The subject matter of this case

and there's this,

there's this odour in the room.

I'm feeling quite nauseous.

A call had come in from dispatch

about a missing teenaged girl, 13, 14.

She'd last been seen getting into a Honda Civic

with tinted windows.

Constable Hu and I were on our way to a call in Forest Hills

when we spotted a vehicle fitting the description.

We called it in,

let dispatch know that we were in pursuit.

The driver must've made us

because as we came up on Cherry Brook Road,

he started to accelerate.

Given the possibility that this was an abduction,

my partner and I engaged.

What happened next?

We were maintaining the tail,

but Constable Hu seemed to be losing control,

driving erratically.

He's lying.

Vince, we'll have our turn.

Next thing I know,

he's headed straight for this woman and her two kids.

I tried to grab the wheel.

I told him to slow down, to stop.

But he wasn't hearing me.

Finally, I had to slam my foot down on the brake,

ripped my bloody knee apart.

It was too late though.

The young woman was dead.

Thank you, Corporal.

Nothing more, Your Honour.

How long you been with the force, sir?

Going on 20 years.

And you're also a part-time instructor.

Full-time now.

But yes, I was.

Would you consider yourself an expert

on the rules and laws that govern police behaviour?

Have to be.

And you were the one who ordered,

as a ranking officer,

my client to engage in a high speed chase

against RCMP policy?

Yes, but I was concerned.

So, with all of your knowledge and expertise,

you as the senior officer,

ordered Constable Hu,

a newly-minted RCMP Constable,

to do just that.

The rest of my career is behind a desk because of him.

I told Vince to stand down,

he didn't listen.

That's a lie. You know that.

Sit down, Vince.

Why are you lying, Harold?

You never said anything.

You never said anything!

Take your seat, Mr. Hu.

You never said anything!

Why are you doing this?

Miss Diggs, get your client- - Why are you doing this?

That's enough, Vince.

They're in there spewing lies about me

and you're just, what?

I know you're not defending me.

I'm trying to make this about RCMP training.

But all you did out there was remind them

of the out of control person behind the wheel

when Lila Downey died.

This isn't his fault.

Let me talk to Percy.

If you're willing to not challenge

the RCMP's decision to fire you,

I might be able to make this go away.

I should've known better

than to put my trust in you.

I'm sorry?

You think I'm responsible for killing that woman,

don't you?

I think you messed up.

And I think that you won't admit the truth

about what you already know.

Why is this all falling on me?

Haven't I paid enough?

Lila's boys were in that courtroom today

and you couldn't even once so much as glance their way.

I know that you've been done wrong and it's not fair.

But the life that you left those boys-

They deserve for you to see them.

Get out.

Get out.

He dropped like a stone.

Everyone thought he had a heart attack.

Leave it to you to have a judge collapse

in the middle of your trial.

I thought you said it was an allergic reaction.

Na-uh.

Vasovagal syncope?

Oh god, when it's a woman it's a spell,

and when it's a man it's a vasovaginal

something something.

I've been reading all about your trial.

I'm pretty sure your Uncle Ted had a "FinDom".

Oh.

The proclivities of men with more money than brains.

I hope neither of you drove today.

They make a mean cocktail don't they, Avery?

Oh no, I'm okay.

Come on,

don't be a goody-two-shoes in front of Avery.

I'm sure he knows better.

Really, Mom.

Did she tell you all about the engagement

to the cocaine dealer in Fairview?

Jesus, your dad came this close to hiring a killer.

Sounds like you had a way more interesting past

than I did.

Honestly, I'm surprised my mom knows anything about it

considering the fact that she was in France

my entire senior year taking art classes.

Pam likes to remind me what a poor mother I've been.

She does forget though that I had my hands full

with her sister back then.

Ah, my apologies.

Ah, excuse me.

I like him.

Yeah. - Yeah?

It's Saturday.

Well, I can't.

Bernard Schachter?

I can meet you this evening.

All right.

Marcie Diggs on time.

Hell must be freezing over.

Oh wow, very funny.

Seriously, I thought you were out with your girls

at Martinique.

It seems I'm a bad influence.

Most of the girls didn't even show up.

Parents wouldn't let them.

Don't they understand you're just doing your job?

You always like to hide behind that, don't you?

Hey, do you believe in innocent until proven guilty?

Yeah, but-

Then shut your mouth, please.

Hey, I am not going to let

public opinion change the way I do my job.

Even if I'm starting to believe my guy's the type

who would turn off his body cam.

I can't take no more

with my mind

Where would you like this?

Loretta, you lose your manners?

Thanks, Daddy.

Marcie, you remember Edna Clayton's son, Isaiah?

A cop, Mom?

What, too soon?

Thank you for coming, Avery.

No problem.

Do you know Ezra Elvins?

Venture capitalist.

He was a client of M&M when I was there.

I know and the police are taking him into custody

within the hour.

I'm sorry, sir,

I don't understand why I'm here.

Poesy-

Enlighten him.

The minister thinks you're ready to sit

with the grown folks.

Let's discuss the case that's gonna make your career.

Very funny.

You're pulling in some tips, huh?

That's how we do it around here.

Have you been good?

Yeah, I'm good.

Missing Carson?

Yeah he had this thing that he needed to do and I get that.

So-

But yeah, I'm fine with it.

Oh no, they know she's with me.

But you know those ignorant ass men.

Oh, please.

If I had a dime every time

a straight guy tried to "change" me.

Don't you mean a dollar?

Nope, a dime.

I was just saying.

Mom!

Hey, we missed you at Book Club last week.

Oh, just busier than I was expecting.

Oh but girl, I got an office.

An office, you gave her an office?

Ooh wow, movin' on up.

It's nice. It's really nice.

C'mon, let's do one.

Like old times.

Alice, not tonight.

When you're prepared.

Aww, I can't do one song?

Oh honey, come on.

This isn't the time or the place.

Hey, Ms. Beals, um maybe-

Who are you to say anything to me?

No one even wants you here.

You off defending that Asian boy who killed Lila.

What about defending your own?

Mom, be quiet.

Girl, don't make me have to smack the black off you.

Alice, it's time to go.

That Percy Lincoln,

I hope he wipes the floor with you.

At least he is in our corner.

Is he? -Mmhmm.

Where-where's he at?

You see him?

I can count the times Percy Lincoln's

been to Preston on one hand.

He only cares about what happens here

if it helps him get on the news.

I'm here.

And even though a bunch of you may be mad at me this time,

I'm still gonna be here doing what I do.

So, with all due respect, Ms. Beals,

get out of my face.

Marcie Diggs.

I'm glad you called Ms. Downey.

Can you just get him out of here.

Thank you.

You can't be here, Vince.

Vince.

You were right.

I needed to see those boys.

The way her sons looked at me that day.

Like I was some monster.

That's not me.

That is not me.

But-

Everything Corporal Davis said in court,

I, uh-

I-

It's true.

I could-

I could hear him yelling at me to stop but I-

I couldn't.

I couldn't stop, Marcie.

I-I killed that woman.

I-I killed those boys' mother and-

I just wanted to say sorry, you know?

To tell them that-

Uh, listen, uh-

I want you to talk to that lawyer and then make the deal.

I won't fight my dismissal.

I found several recent studies

about cops being psychologically unable

to disengage during high alert situations.

This is why law enforcement agencies don't sanction it.

Lila Downey is still dead.

I talked to my guy.

He wants to make this right.

Agree to dismiss the criminal charges

and he'll give up the appeal to his termination.

I want jail time,

even if it's 30 days.

Well I think that you believe that I'm capitulating.

You saw my cross of Corporal Davis, right?

If I go back to him with these-

Time.

I'm done.

Vince leaves with his badge and a million dollar civil suit

against the RCMP and you for slander.

Hm.

Okay.

Okay.

But if that's what you wanted,

we wouldn't be here.

My client is ready to take responsibility

and I only want what's just.

Everyone lost.

There's no win.

I believe we have a deal.

You two young ladies

have literally and figuratively

turned my courtroom into a trash bin.

Your Honour, my client's being tried

for communicating and fraud over $5000-

And I need to be able to get into the details

of these relationships.

You asked someone in my courtroom about their-their

Erect -

John Thomas.

I've been on the bench for over 20 years

and that is a first, young lady.

Your Honour- - No.

There will be no more talk of-

Erections.

Subversives, dominance,

shirt-swappers.

It's an embarrassment to the honour of this court.

Perhaps you may want to recuse yourself.

Oh, we're not starting over.

How about declaring a mistrial and we'll call it a day?

No, we're not doing that either.

We're going to adjourn until Wednesday

and I strongly encourage you to cut a deal.

It's the best thing for us.

Thank you for the opportunity.

I really appreciate it.

This will be good for us. -Yeah.

Looks like we missed the party.

Ms. Diggs, Mr. Lincoln.

Mr. Mueller has advised me

that the family of Lila Downey

wishes to discontinue the private prosecution

against Constable Hu.

And the Crown does not wish to proceed

with criminal charges against him?

No, Your Honour, We do not.

Further to my office's earlier decision,

we accept the findings of SiRT

with respect to Constable Hu's actions

not rising to the level of criminal liability.

Well, seems we are done.

All rise.

Hey.

You got me.

Well played, brother.

Sister, this is why we fight with rocks in our fists.

I hope the cheque was fat.

After last night,

you knew that the RCMP wouldn't be the best choice for you.

What changed?

Marcie, being a cop is all I ever wanted.

Tara has family in Richmond.

She spoke with the superintendent

and they're willing to give me a transfer.

Honey, c'mere.

This is the right move for me, Marcie.

I think we both know that's untrue.

She pays ten thousand in fines

and six months for the fraud and we have a deal.

Look, I'm happy to go back in on Wednesday.

I still have questions for Mr. Walden

and I can't wait to see what he wears.

She does not just walk.

I think house arrest

and a years probation seems fair.

She is stealing from the system.

No, she's taking back everything

the system takes from her.

That's my offer.

You wanna take it or not?

Take it.

I've got the information and I'm working on it.

There's the puppet master.

Hope you're not too mad.

Hm, don't hate the player.

Listen, you were making things too hot for the RCMP,

so things were getting too hot for my office.

How much did you convince the cops

to pay the Downeys to leave Percy Lincoln in the dust?

Marcie, your guy won.

You should be happy.

Don't change the subject.

How much?

All I can say is those boys

will never want for anything for the rest of their lives.

Except for their mother.