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Previously on "All Rise"...

Get off of me!

I was stopped jogging
to work this morning.

It's that kind
of blind justice

that made me want to be
a judge in the first place.

Detective Leyland did not
did not see Daphne in there

committing that crime.That girl
participated in a crime.

- You didn't have the evidence!
- Anything else, Your Honor?

Either the District Attorney's
office thinks

that the truth matters
or it doesn't.

Not your monkey, Mark.I want the monkey!

Show me the monkey!

- Pay up.
- Why don't you take the $50

out of the $200 you owe me
from the game last month?[ elevator bell dings ]

On a court reporter's
salary?

- Luke, are you okay?
- Actually, no.

- You want to get out of here?
- Hell, yeah.

♪♪♪

[ men hooting and whistling ]

- Take this suit, please.
- I got it, I got it.

All right, all right.
That's enough.

Dylan Frank.

[ indistinct conversations ]

[ police radio chatter ]

[ door buzzes ]

[ gate clanks ]

Ms. Lopez,
what'd you bring me?[ handcuffs click ]

Mariscos Jalisco.
Tacos de camarón.[ men hooting ]

- Oh, my God.
- Best tacos in L.A.

We need to get you changed.
Big day. Big field trip.

[ men whistling and hooting ]

[ door buzzes, clacks ]

You want tacos,
you need to be nice.

Which of these says
Sphinx-like judge?

- You look good in heels.
- Not the point.

Today I need gravitas
andagility.

Jury view is a big swing.
Nervous?

Excited. It's everything
I've worked for--

fair trials, no excuses.

Hmm. What happened
to taking it slow?

You take it slow
with the Bureau?I pick my battles.

You don't think
this is a good idea.

I think if you think

taking the entire trial
halfway across the city

to the scene of the crime...
- Defendant's been charged

with aiding and abetting
a murder.

I granted the defense
jury view in the int--

In the interest of justice.
I know. I hear you.

This is how court should work--
active, engaged.Volatile.

Not you. The juries. I prefer
to testify at bench trials

so I can focus on the judge.
- It's the right thing to do.

Permission to approach.

Mm.

When you want
to make a difference,

you don't hold back,
and I love that.

[ squeals ]

[ giggles ]

Can't be late.

So I'll just
put all of this away.

- Love you.
- I love you.

Once we get to the club,
the jury gets off the bus,

and we take them
to exactly where you said

when the shooting happened.It's gonna look a lot different
during the day.

It doesn't matter.
Dylan, it's not about

what you saw.
It's about what you heard.

Which was nothing.
I heard nothing.

And the best way
to prove that to a jury

is to have them
experience it for themselves.

You didn't
aid and abet anything

because you didn't hear
the gunshots.

You didn't know
there was a murder.

Chris was your friend,
but you didn't know

what he was gonna do
that night.Sing it, sister.

And remember, they're gonna
be watching you,

so you have one job.
- Don't look like a thug.

Mm-hmm. Be focused.
Be interested.

If you look bored,
you look guilty.

[ indistinct radio chatter ]

Okay. [ sighs ]

So? What you think?

I've had better.

Ricky's on Riverside
got the edge.

- Uh, no way. No chance.
- Mm-hmm.

- That is crazy talk.
- I'm serious.

Prosecutor is gonna
try to paint you as a thug.

- She's feeding their bias.
- Dylan's on the move.

She wants the jury to see you
as a getaway driver.

[ door buzzes ]Now it's my turn.

Lola: A prison bus?

That's what they had.
That's what we're taking.

Box lunches are ordered.
Police are at the scene.

- Oh, you are loving this.
- No, you're projecting.

What happened to "creative"?

The entire point
of a courtroom...

"One of those
creative judges."

...is that it isn't
the real world.

It's sealed off
from the real world.

You are notgoing
to ruin this for me.

Emily:
That prosecutor won't win.

When I'm done with that jury,

they're gonna believe you,
not her.

So I wear a suit

and we emphasize my major
in urban policy?

That's right.'Cause if I hadn't
finished high school,

if I said "aksed"
instead of "asked,"

we'd have a problem?
- Dylan, I will crush anything

that gets in the way
of them seeing you.

- Then put me on the stand.
- Not gonna happen.

- You have a prior.
- I can explain to them--

The DDA will have a field day.
Don't worry. I've got this.

[ door buzzes and clacks ]She never quits.
You got lucky.

Everybody needs a hat.
You are going to be in the sun.

The bus is waiting.
This jury will not be late.

Badges visible. Cellphones away!

Thank you!

[ indistinct radio chatter ]

Mark: Great job
on the electronic surveillance

of Mabbit, Detective Leyland.[ elevator bell dings ]

Honest to God,
40 bucks on Amazon.

The video was spectacular.

Camera looks
like a phone charger.

It isa phone charger.

Even the audio is clear.
That never happens.

I had an undercover
go in as a janitor.

- Just plugged it in.
- And you got him.

We got him.
Two years hard work.

I'll land it.
First round's on me.

Judge: Trevor Mabbit,
do you waive formal reading

of the complaint
and statement of rights?

- Yes, Your Honor.
- On the charge of possession

for sales
of a controlled substance,

how do you plead?
- Not guilty.

Your Honor, Mr. Mabbit
is solely responsible

for operations
at his auto parts business,

a family man.
We request that he be--

Trevor Mabbit runs

a multimillion-dollar
heroin ring,

a product that has killed
thousands.

He uses violence
as a management tool...

Your Honor--and has both the means
and the motive

to flee the country.My client's not going anywhere.

Thank you, Ms. Chavan,

and, Mr. Callan,
you've made your point.

Mr. Mabbit, bail is set
at $1.5 million.

That should be sufficient
incentive to stick around.

I assume you'll be bombarding
me with pre-trial motions.

I'll see you in a few weeks.
Adjourned.

[ gallery murmuring ]

Already drafted
a motion to suppress.

As soon as I get
that video surveillance kicked,

your case falls apart.We're putting him away.

Mabbit didn't know
what hit him.

Lola: Nice. What about bail?

$1.5. He's not going anywhere.
Whoo! I was in top form.

And so modest.

Yeah, well, killer evidence.[ telephone rings in distance ]

You on the bus yet? Nah.

Sherri won't let them
leave without me, I don't think.

Who are you working with on this?

Jackie Leyland, narcotics.

How many times when we were
working together did we wish

that we could bring a jury
to the scene of the crime?

And now you have the power.

I love it.Mark, you have to check
everything.

What? Jackie Leyland?

Yeah, we worked together

on that string of robberies
in Van Nuys.

Check the casework.
You have to check it.

- What?
- Look, I can't go into details.

Just do yourself a favor.

- What am I looking for?
- Shortcuts.

♪♪♪

[ indistinct
police radio chatter ]

[ siren wailing in distance ]I didn't think you'd
actually go through with it.

- It's absurd.
- I need to impeach

your discriminatory statements
about my client.Oh, you're calling me a racist?

That's an outrageous claim
to make--You implied
his fraternity is a gang.

Take it back,
or I'll withdraw

the plea offer
I was about to make.

We rejected your offer
twice.

His only defense
is the testimony

of a convicted murderer.
- My client is innocent,

and your unconscionable
smear campaign

is a disgrace.Ms. Lopez,
this is Mr. Frank's vehicle.

A meat wagon? No.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

They gave you a prison bus.
Fantastic.

Judge Benner, good morning.

When was the last time
anyone did a jury view? O.J.?

There have been
one or two since.

Oh, I've had
defense lawyers ask.

Never actually granted one.

Gutsy move, Carmichael.

I say
leave no stone unturned.

Or Pandora's Box unopened.

Your Honor.

Wait, Your Honor.
Before we go--

"Good morning,
Judge Carmichael"--

That's the friendly way
to begin.

- Good morning.
- Your Honor, good morning.

It isa good morning.Good morning.
My client is being--

Are we allowed?
Can we talk right now?

I don't see why not.

Uh, it's your party.

Good luck.

Speak.They're planning
on putting my client

into a meat wagon.
- I had nothing to do with that.

Another grossly
prejudicial move.I don't care about the car.
I'm not a racist.

Stop speaking.

Mr. Watkins, could you please
put the defendant in that car?

- Yes, ma'am.
- Thank you, Your Honor.

Your Honor,
if I could just say--

Still not speaking.
Walking away.

[ indistinct radio chatter ]

- Mr. Frank.
- Your Honor.

[ indistinct radio chatter ]

- It's time.
- Come on.

Single file!

Form a line so I can
check you off the list.

Do not discuss the case.

No interaction
with the judge!

Any final words,
Your Honor?

We pursue the truth,
no matter where it leads us.

This is the purest essence
of our judicial system.

To paraphrase
Clarence Darrow,

justice has nothing to do

with what goes on
insidea courtroom.

Justice
is what comes out.

All aboard![ air brakes hiss ]

♪♪♪

Captioned by
Los Angeles Distribution
and Broadcasting, Inc.

♪♪♪

[ bus rattles, all gasp ]

[ jurors murmuring ]

[ indistinct conversations ]

It's already a disaster.

The box lunches
are skimpy.

The air conditioning
is broken.

And yet
justice is in the air.

[ whispers ] So exciting.

I count nine guilty,
three not guilty.

You think I've got 3?
I'm thinking 10 and 2.

Mnh-mnh. Scruffy guy,
mom pants, death metal.

No way. Mom pants?

She's got a tell.
She rubs her face.

Trust me. I'm a poker queen.
This is my thing.

I hope I have enough.

Maggie Palmer did a number
on them.

She said "urban decay"
27 times literally.

I was making little ticks
on my notepad.Hmm. I still can't believe

Judge Carmichael went
for a jury view.

- I know. I love her.
- I love her.

[ gasps ] Oh. I...left
an important thing

in a place...
that is...not here.

You told her
we went on a date.

No. Was that--
That wasn't a date.

I'm calling it a date,
but I don't have to.

That wasn't a datedate.

It was a spontaneous,
impromptu,

spur-of-the-moment...thing.

Mm-hmm. Okay.

- You nervous?
- No. No.

This will work.

So I know you're a pro,
and I'm still trying to decide

what kind of lawyer
I want to be.

As a public defender,

you provide
the best defense always.

I know that.
I've watched you.

Does it make a difference
when you know they're innocent?

I'm not sure I can be
a public defender because

if the jury gets it wrong,
how do you recover from that?

You don't.

Is that all of it?

Thing of beauty.

I've seen this already.

Just reminding you
how good it is.

You wanted
a high profile case--

I'm not saying
there's a problem.

Callan.Our entire case
rests on this footage,

and I've been told
that Leyland cuts corners.

- Told by whom?
- I can't say.

- Yeah, you can.
- No, I can't.

Ifthere's a pattern
of misconduct--

You sound
like a defense attorney.

I need your sign-off
before I turn over rocks.We rely on the police daily.

We start questioning
every piece of evidence,

that trust is destroyed.
- I'm talking about one cop.

Go after one cop, they think
you're going after all of 'em.

We want Mabbit.
He is the worst of them.

The police needed a warrant
to get this footage.

The warrant is based
on information

from a confidential
informant.

I want our case to be sound.
I just...

I just want to be sure.

[ telephone rings in distance ]

Okay, go.
Go see what's real.

Man:
How do you open this window?

- [ grunts ]
- Man: It's hot in here.

Everything okay, Your Honor?

I'm good.

Have a seat, Mr. Watkins.

We are gonna talk
about your future.

Really?

What are your plans
after the Bar?

- Assuming I pass?
- You'll pass.

And then...prosecutor?
You've seen a lot of trials.

Well, I don't know.
Felony court's no joke.

California tax code's
looking okay.

Ugh.

- Wills and estates?
- Gross.

- Corporate acquisitions.
- Stop.

My family--

fight-the-power
kind of people.

Didn't go over so well
when I became a prosecutor.

"Get folk out.
Don't put 'em in."

But the DA's office
gets to decide

who gets charged
and with what.

There's authority there
and responsibility.

If you want to set
the terms of the fight,

that's where you go.

Hmm.

[ Captain Planet and La Yegros'
"Que Quiero Volver"playing ]

♪ Me sumerjo en la nada

♪ Arrastrada entro yo

♪ En cuclillas en la arena

♪ A la orilla raspa el sol

♪ Aliviando mi camino

♪ Yo respiro, yo respiro

♪ Cada huella que despido

♪ Va marcando mi destino

♪ Ay...

Keep it orderly.

There is shade for you
under the bridge. Find it.

♪ Ay, que no puedo ver♪

♪ Ay, tomaría un tren a casa ♪

♪ Ay, que quiero volver

[ indistinct conversations ]

Detective.
Thanks for making the time.

Always have time
for you, Callan.

Just want to talk
through a couple of--

Mabbit's lawyer,
Priya Chavan,

she is a pit bull.
- Mm-hmm.

She keeps going after
that video.

So I'm just looking
at the warrant.

What about the warrant?Confidential informant got you--

usprobable cause.

Yeah, I should probably
sit down with your guy.

I just want to be ready.

When did you get
so thorough?

Let's bring him in.
No surprises.

I promised him
no lawyers.

Still...You I.D. my informant,
it's done.

- No more intel.
- Mabbit's worth it.

You want me to burn my CI
because you need to be ready?

No, because Trevor Mabbit
needs to be shut down

'cause I don't want
his heroin on the streets

killing kids,
wrecking families. Don't you?

I do. Good to know
we're on the same page.

♪♪♪

[ police radio chatter ]

[ indistinct conversations ]

Sherri:
That's it. Right there.

Quickly, come on. Quick, quick.

[ radio chatter continues ]

Sherri: All right.
Grab a water. Pass it down.

Here you go.

[ indistinct conversations ]Everyone, come around the car.

Quickly. Take your positions.

[ indistinct conversations
continue ]

Remember, you're engaged,
confident, focused.

Focused. I got it.

Jury keeps
sneaking looks at me

like I'm gonna do something.Don't worry about it.

I got this voice in my head,
like, am I standing innocent?

Does an innocent person
cross his arms?

You're doing great. Luke?

Yeah. We're good.
We're almost there.

[ clicking ]

- Are we all good, Sara?
- Yes, Your Honor.

This is seriously awesome.

All right,
let's get this over with.

We are now on the record.

Everyone, we are here today
for a specific purpose.

We are recreating
to the best of our ability,

one, where exactly
Mr. Frank was standing

when the shooting took place
in the alley,

two, the ambient noise level
while Mr. Frank waited,

three, if you individually
can hear any gunshots.

Ms. Lopez.

We know that Dylan pulled up
in his car with Chris Sims

at 11:28 p.m.

It was caught and time-stamped
by that security camera,

previously introduced
as Defendant's Exhibit 1.

Mr. Sims walked away
from the car

while Dylan waited
inside the car.

The police report says

that Dylan told them
that the music was loud--

so loud,
Dylan told the investigator,

that he could not hear gunshots.

The DJ in the club that night

has provided
a specific volume setting

to which the People and I
have stipulated.

An officer is standing by
with blanks

matching the caliber
of the weapon used.

Your Honor, we're ready.

Start the music.

[ loud electronic dance music
playing ]

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

[ music stops ]Your Honor, for the record,
10 seconds ago,

an officer standing
in the same spot

where the murder victim
was found

fired two gunshots.

[ murmuring ]

This concludes
our successful demonstration.

- Objection.
- Thank you, Counsel.

I will rephrase.
Our demonstration is concluded.

- Anything further, Ms. Lopez?
- No, Your Honor.

Ms. Palmer,
anything to add?

No, not at this time,
Your Honor.

Okay, I think we're good.
We are adjourned.

[ helicopter whirring overhead,
siren wailing in distance ]

[ police radio chatter ]

[ whispers indistinctly ]

- Something's going on.
- Ladies and gentlemen,

we have reports of
an active shooter in the area.

We need to clear the street
right now.

Let's go!Okay, let's keep calm,
everyone.

Back on the bus.
Let's go. Move, move!

[ indistinct conversations ]

Male officer:
Let's go! Let's go!

- Go!
- Female officer: Keep moving!

Your Honor.

[ sirens wailing ]Let's go!

[ wailing continues,
tires screech ]

We need to take cover right now!Your Honor, we need
to get you back inside.

- In the building?
- This way! Hurry up! This way!

- Move, move, move!
- Come on, people!

Male officer: Go this way!

[ sirens continue wailing ]Hurry up!

[ indistinct conversations ]

[ sirens continue wailing ]

[ police radio chatter ]

[ helicopter whirring nearby ]

This is so not awesome.

It's okay. We're okay.

I shouldn't have let you do
this. That was my first mistake.

You do know
I am your boss, right?

The root of all our problems.

It would be so much better
if I were in charge.

[ police radio chatter ]

Everyone, listen up.

We are gonna stay calm.

We are safe here.

We have police with us
and sheriffs.

We're gonna do what they say,
follow their directions,

and we are going to be fine.

Okay?

[ woman gasping ]

[ murmuring indistinctly ]

Hey.

How are you doing?

- Where do you live?
- In Silver Lake.

Ooh.

Good ice cream in Silver Lake.
Pazzo Gelato.

Did he have something
to do with this?

Who, Mr. Frank?

Could that be
a friend of his out there?

He--He told him
we'd be here?

Your Honor.

[ radio chatter continues ]

Dylan: Now they're scared.

They're not even trying
to hide it.

Listen, it worked, okay?
The demonstration was--

Do you think anyone's
going to remember after this?

[ loud banging on door ]Jeez!

Male officer: All clear!

Okay.

[ indistinct conversations ]

[ man chuckles ]

[ indistinct conversations
continue ]

[ gate rattles ]

Okay, people!

[ under breath ] This is why
I don't go clubbing.

[ loudly ]
Everybody, get back on the bus.

[ indistinct conversations,
police radio chatter ]

Woman: Let's go.

Woman: That message is received. You are correct.

Wait!

Man: Hold up.What just happened had
nothing to do with us, okay?

I need you all to remember
the demonstration,

the evidence you heard.

That is your sworn duty.
Understand?

Woman: Yeah.

[ jurors murmuring ]

I'm not gonna like this,
am I?

I reviewed
Leyland's collars.

Found a sweetheart plea deal
two years ago.

[ sighs ]Multiple priors.
Named Connor White.

You are positive
this is her CI?

Got to be.
I need to go talk to him.

Nothing in his record
shows a link to Mabbit.

And the CI's
how she got the warrant.

Goes to the duty judge
middle of the night,

avoiding lawyers.
Look who the judge was.

Rogstad.

Who of course redacted
the informant's name.

It was 3 a.m.
He was probably hammered.

If there's a problem
and the video gets thrown out--

- I'm looking for another way.
- Something. Anything.

I know. I'm trying.
But without it, Mabbit walks.

[ sighs ]

[ telephone rings in distance ]

Go see the informant.

Benner: Is everyone okay?

There was a suspect in the area,
armed and dangerous.

They locked us in the nightclub
until he was apprehended.

How are youdoing?We were never
in any real danger.

- Not what I'm asking.
- Ever had a nightmare so vivid

you keep forgetting
it was just a dream?

- Sure.
- Like thatis how I'm feeling.

And the jury?

When people are afraid,
their instincts kick in.

If they transfer that fear
onto the accused...

You're worried they're
going to be biased.

I wouldn't underestimate
the jury's intelligence.

I know something about bias,
Judge Benner, and fear.

During our little lockdown,
juror number 7 asked

if the accused had
something to do with it,

were we being targeted?

Oh, juror number 7's
got to go.

She will. What worries me
are the others,

what's going on
in their heads.

That's...a good question.
You've got a choice--

get things back on track
and finish your trial

or pack it in
and send everyone home.

It's your call.
You know why?

Because I'm the judge.

♪♪♪

You got the wrong guy.

I don't know
any Detective Leyland.

She busted you 2 years ago
on May 10th.

You were selling meth
to high school students

at Central Tech.
- Doesn't ring a bell.

No? Hell of a plea deal--
community service

instead of eight years
in prison.

- What did you trade for that?
- Go...away.

Dumb muscle thinks
about swinging.

Really dumb muscle swings.
What kind of stupid are you?

[ indistinct conversations ]

You signed this affidavit?

Says you witnessed
Trevor Mabbit

meeting two known suppliers
outside the gym he owns

and taking them inside to talk.
- Sure, I remember a gym.

- On Figueroa.
- Gym on Figueroa. That's right.

Except that's not what you
said in the statement, Connor.

It's auto parts on Glendale.

I don't...get this.
What are you...

Are you and Leyland
on the same team?

We want the same thing,
yes.

So when she tells me
"This is what you saw,"

I say, "Okay, I saw that."

Now you want I should
see something different,

say something else?

Just start talking.

[ child cries in distance ]

Jury's up there right now,
thinking,

"This is what happens
around those people."

- We don't know that.
- This ain't fair,

this whole field trip madness.

I'm going to prison for stuff
that has nothing to do with me.

We need to put you
on the stand.

But my record.

We bring it up first,
neutralize it.

It's a risk,
but we should take it.

Now you got me scared.

I know. It's...

Things went sideways
out there.

It is. It's scary.
But we need to get it back.

Look, it shouldn't be a risk
to show them who you are.

I know that. You know that.
If we don't take the chance,

that prosecutor
gets to define you,

and we cannot
let that happen.

Now...let's talk about
what I'm gonna ask you.

♪♪♪

I can only dismiss a juror
for an objective reason

like a prejudicial statement
or they're traumatized.

If your gut says that--

Doesn't matter.
I granted the jury view

so the people wouldn't just
rely on their instincts.

I can't turn around now
or remove someone

just because my gut
says I should.

- So you weed out what you can.
- And then hope--

hope this whole thing
doesn't fall down

around that young man's head.
How's yours?

Hope? Thin.

I could argue that Leyland
was acting in good faith.

Delgado might allow it.

- No, she won't.
- No, she won't.

Any other lawyer
would wait

and see if the evidence
got through.

- Not any other good lawyer.
- Mabbit is--

Yes, he is, but the man
still has rights.

To hell with his rights.
There. I said it.

It has been said out loud.

That man in prison.
That is a right thing.

That is a good thing.

How many people
have said that before us

and been wrong? Mark--

I know. I know. I know that.

I'm not gonna do it.
I just..

[ sighs ]

Man, I am not looking forward
to what comes next.

Assistant Chief Healy
told me,

if I ever had a problem
with one of his officers,

to call him.
- A back channel.

I may need one.

Talk to Leyland first.
Then let me know.

Uh, hey. What about me?

You know I need to hear it.

Go good.

[ exhales deeply ]

[ siren wailing in distance ]

Callan,
you ambushed my CI?

You weren't cooperating.

- How'd you find him?
- It wasn't hard, Detective,

and if I can find him,
the defense can, too.

You could have
gotten him killed.

We can protect him.
Does Connor even know Mabbit?

I couldn't find
a single connection.

- You saw the video.
- The problem was your warrant.

Are you really
gonna sink this?Prove to me it's legit.

You saw the warrant.Prove to me
that Connor isn't lying.

Seriously, help me understand
what's going on here.

Doesn't it matter to you that--

You didn't have
probable cause.Mabbit is guilty.

All you had was hearsay
that a deal was going down,

and it killed you that you
couldn't be there for it.

You sunk this, not me.

When I do my job,
I don't take shortcuts.

I just want to make sure
you're good.

After everything that
happened yesterday, I'm just...

talking to every juror
one-on-one.

I'm good, Your Honor.

I-I was scared, but...

but I'm good now.

You feel you're still able
to consider the evidence

fairly and impartially,
according to the law?

Uh, I kept thinking
what people would say

if I got, you know...

[ imitates machine gunfire ]

My kids, you know, they'd be
devastated, obviously.

Um...but my two ex-wives--
they'd throw a party.

Thank you.

I just want to make sure
you're good

after what happened yesterday.

I might not be good.

Could you tell me why?

I just...don't know
what to think anymore.

I look at him,
at the accused, and I...

I'm just not sure.

I know it's difficult,

but until I send you all off
to deliberate,

not knowing is exactly
where you should be.

Guilty or not guilty,

Dylan Frank deserves
a fair and unbiasedhearing.

Can you give him that?

Counselors,
please approach the bench.

You were both
in my chambers earlier.

You heard me speak
to the jurors.

I have released
juror 7 and juror 12.

Alternates will be
taking their place.

Emily:
How about juror number 11?

- She remains.
- And we're out of alternates.

Correct. One more,
and we do this all over again.

If either of you have something
to say, now is the time.

I'm good, Your Honor.
Let's do this.

I'm...ready, Your Honor.

Counsel, you may proceed.

Defense calls Dylan Frank
to the stand.

I have
a criminal record, yes.

I was busted for vandalism.
I was 18.

- What kind of...
- Just kid stuff.

We took a park bench
and tossed it around, you know?

- Was anybody hurt?
- Nah.

I mean, I dropped it
on my own foot.

Limped for a week.

Serves me right.
I was so stupid.

All right, Dylan,

let's get back to the night
of the shooting.

Tell us what you heard while
you were waiting for Chris.

Nothing but music.
Car windows were buzzing.

No gunshots, no nothing.

Just as we saw yesterday
at the scene.

Clearly,
you're telling the truth.

Objection.

Let's not editorialize,
Ms. Lopez.

Dylan, what happened
when Chris returned to the car?

He got in.
He said, "Let's go."

Did you know
what he'd been doing?

I knew he'd been
buying drugs.

Did he tell you
about the shooting?No.

Did Chris seem agitated,
upset?He did, yeah, really upset.

Did you ask him
why he was upset?

No, I-I thought I knew why.

Me and Chris, we've been
friends my whole life.

Your Honor, are we really
going to allow--I'll allow it.

Friends from jump.

I did kindergarten mat time
with him, you know?

He's the guy that split
his lunches with me

in seventh grade.

That night, when he asked me
to drive him,

I lost it, and we argued.

He was upset because he was
disappointing me.

Then why help him
get the drugs?

When someone is drowning,
you don't swim away.

You stay close.
That night, he was hurting.

I thought that if...we could
just get through today,

I would be able
to help him...tomorrow.

- Nothing further, Your Honor.
- Your witness, Ms. Palmer.

Sounds like you and Chris
did everything together.

Yeah.

Get arrested together,
go to jail together.

Objection.Get to your question,
Ms. Palmer.

Let's talk about
your self-described stupidity.

- Objection.
- Withdrawn.

Otherwise known to this court
as a felony conviction.

You and Chris,
your close friend,

you tossed around a bench.

Correct.

Tossed it through a window.

Yeah, but it was--

Yeah.

- So it was a smash and grab.
- Objection. Argumentative.

It was a store.
Clearly a robbery.

- I'm not proud of it.
- Your Honor.

Ms. Palmer, you know better.

The jury will disregard anything

other than the fact
of the vandalism conviction.

So you are a student
at Cal State L.A.

Your focus is urban policy?

That's right.

When did you last
attend class?

I didn't have
the $5,000 bail.

I've been in custody
since my arrest.

You attended class until
your arrest?

You haven't set foot on campus
in over six months.

- Objection. Relevance.
- I had to drop out.

You just lied to the court.
What else are you lying about?Lola: Ms. Palmer.

- I did not lie!
- You don't care about Chris.

In fact,
you clearly don't care

about the man that he
shot and murdered.Lola: That is enough!

You don't know me![ jurors gasp ]

You don'tknow me!

Mr. Frank,
there is no question pending.

Please sit down.

[ mouths words ]

Strike from the record
everything

after the defense's objection.

The jury will disregard
the characterizations.

Ms. Palmer, do you have

an appropriate line
of questioning?

Nothing further.

Why'd you drop out?

You were partway
through junior year.

Work. Tuition is high.

I'm saying I'm a student
as a promise to go back.

- To who?
- To me.

It is your duty
to talk with one another

and to keep an open mind,
and when you're in agreement,

you'll come back in here
and deliver your verdict.

- Bailiff.
- Right this way.

[ knock on door, door opens ]

Bailiff Watkins informs me

the jury wants to go home
for the night.

You need to remind them--Not to discuss the case
at home.

I'll be in in a minute.

When I was little,
maybe 5,

my mom took me
to a protest rally--

housing discrimination.

Wasn't huge,
couple hundred people,

big enough to get lost in.

- She lost you?
- Or I wandered off.

My dad went looking,
and she just waited,

not moving
until the crowd thinned,

and I came wandering back.

She must have been terrified.

I think I get
how she felt...

waiting.

If what happened yesterday

is the reason
they convict Dylan Frank,

this will--it will follow him
the rest of his life.

Your Honor--

It's so easy to put
your finger on the scale,

you don't even notice
you're doing it.

I didn't see that,
Your Honor.

And if I did,
I would have told you...

loudly.

[ chuckles ]

Let Luke know
I'll be right in.

[ door closes ]

[ exhales deeply ]

[ switch clicks ]

♪♪♪

Appreciate your coming in.

I'm sure we can get this
cleared up.

[ indistinct conversations ]

[ telephone ringing
in distance ]

Detective.

[ ringing continues ]

Detective Leyland.
This is obviously a major case.

We all want
to get it right.

We're relying on you

to get us into the end zone,
get that conviction.

As you say, Counselor,
Trevor Mabbit's a big fish.

Chief Healy,
you're aware of the nature

of Detective Leyland's
investigation.

I've been briefed.Sir, our whole case relies
on video surveillance,

which in turn relies
on a search warrant.

Gentlemen, I appreciate your
rigor, but Detective Leyland--

Sir, I've just taken
Connor White's statement,

her CI? He told me that--
- You spoke to him?

He's in my office
right now.

Were you aware of this?

He lied, sir. The affidavit,

the one that got you
your surveillance--

it was fiction.

Cold feet. He's frightened of
Mabbit. He's changing his story.

Possibly. It's also possible
Detective Leyland

didn't know
she was being lied to.

In any case, the defense will
come after the evidence hard.

If we're gonna win
those battles,

we need to have confidence.
- In what?

In Detective Leyland.

We'd like to look
into her other case work,

previous convictions.

That's a lot of unpacking.

We'll take it through
the courts if need be.

Sir.

I need to call the union
and my lawyer.

[ sighs ]

Give us the room, Detective.
Wait for me outside.

If the surveillance is out,
do we have a case?

No. Mabbit walks.

I'll deal with this internally.

Of course.

It starts with desk duty,
pending an investigation.

Then, if we find even a whiff
of anything improper,

Leyland will be gone.
You got my word.

[ police radio chatter ]

I'm gonna puke.

You're doing great,
youngblood.

Luke's the expert.

I've sat here with,
like, a hundred people

waiting for verdicts.
This is the hardest part.

I'm so sorry I didn't
tell you about school.

It's okay. We're good.

So you're studying, uh,
urban planning, right?

- Yeah, when I go back.
- You like it?

I started in art history.
Don't ask.

I was up on Bee Rock
in Griffith Park.

I hate heights.

I was trying
to impress a girl.

Standing on this rock,
knees shaking,

looking at the city.

It hit me--
somebody planned this.

Well,
a lot of somebodies.

Sure. But it was designed,
you know--

the neighborhoods,
the highways,

zoning laws,
all made for a purpose.

So...

I started studying,

you know, reverse engineering
the designers' secrets

from what got made--

you know, what they love,
what they feared.

It ain't pretty.

Every shining city's built
on something pretty dark,

but I don't think
it has to be.

That's what I love--

thinking about
where people and geography

and buildings and laws
all intersect.

Like a courthouse.

- Yeah, I was gonna say.
- Yeah, exactly.

Designed for a purpose.

Judges have their own
elevators.

Prisoners come in
through the basement.

Exactly.

Tells you everything
you need to know

about the purpose
of this building.

Dylan?

Sometimes when people
come in through the basement,

they walk out
through the front door.

[ cellphones chime ]

They're back.

Is that the motion
to dismiss?

Yep. There goes my invite
to the policeman's ball.

- Callan.
- Cops don't forget, Choi,

not even our own office.

Doubt and side eye.

And all of a sudden,
I'm the bad guy.

Hwy, slow down, Callan.
His lawyer--what's her name?

Priya Chavan.
Spectacular name.

She would have found
the CI.

And when she blew up the case
in court for all to see,

it would have meant long-term
damage for our office.

You saved our ass.

That's not the way
it's gonna look.I don't care.

The job is to seek justice,
not convictions.

That is what you are sworn
to do, and that is what you did.

Justice prevailed.
Proud of you.

Proud of what you did
with this case.

We'll get Mabbit another way.

[ elevator bell dings ]

Has the jury reached a verdict?

We have, Your Honor.

Foreperson, please hand
the verdict form to the bailiff.

♪♪♪

Go ahead.

"As for the charge of murder
in the second degree,

"in violation of Penal Code
Section 187 Subdivision 'A',

"we the jury find the defendant

not guilty."
- [ exhales deeply ]

Would you like to have
the jury polled, Counselor?

Palmer: No, Your Honor,
that won't be necessary.

With the court
having accepted, received,

and ordered filed
your verdicts in this case,

your duty as jurors
is now complete.

Thank you.

Mr. Frank...you're free to go.

[ sniffles ]

[ jurors murmuring ]

[ exhales deeply ]

[ door closes ]

I miss this courtroom.

I hardly ever get
to work here anymore.

- That's my fault.
- It's ridiculous.

I worried you'd favor me?

You'd never admit
I won an argument.

That's because
you've never won.Hmm.

You can blame me if you want.
I knew about the detective,

and I thought if I warned her...
- It's not on you.

- I should trust my instincts.
- You dotrust your instincts.

Youdid a jury view,
and it worked.

Nearly cost a young man
his freedom.

You don't believe in nearly.
It's guilty or not guilty.

You had a good day.

- What?
- Did you just win an argument?

Oh, I love this room.
I do. I love it.

Me, too.

You, on the other hand,
had a horribleday.

Shut up.Total disaster.
Bad guy walked.

You are terrible at pep talks,
you know that?Mm.

- I should get back.
- I know.

Hey, maybe we can find
a place to have dinner

where no one will recognize us.
- Sounds good.

Jamila Woods:♪ I'm an alien
from inner space♪

♪ They can't read my mind
all in my face♪

[ laughter ]

Ohh.

I don't know
how I can thank you.

It wasn't me, Dylan.
It was you.

You made this building
look good today.

Whew.

♪ Call me by my name♪

♪ They keep telling me
I'm wrong♪

♪ We are not the same♪

I hope I never
see you again.

You won't.

♪ I don't belong here♪

♪♪♪

♪ I'm feeling high♪

♪ My money's gone

I'm rethinking
the public defender track.

That so?

A win like that might make
those insane hours worth it.

I like you.

- I like you.
- I know.

I'm coming
out of a kind of a--

- Em, I get it.
- There's gonna be a divorce.

I don't know
how much time I--

Em, whatever works for you
works for me, okay?

♪ Don't mean I'm from here♪

Um...

I'll see you tomorrow.

♪ I'm way up♪

♪ I'm way up♪

♪♪♪