All language subtitles for You.Dont_.Know_.Me_.S01E04.720p.iP_.WEB-DL.AAC2_.0.H264

You heard that cell site records
placed the defendant at

the scene of the murder,
at the time of the murder.

You've seen CCTV of him driving
towards the murder site

moments before Jamil Issa
was killed.

Traces of the victims blood were
found beneath his fingernails,

which he has never accounted for.

You've been shown the firearm
recovered from his flat,

and the ballistics report
that indicates this was

the same weapon used in the murder.

You found Kyra, didn't you?

What?

If was you, I would tell that girl
to pack her bag today.

How bad is Jamil's situation?

Take his money, lie low,

let Glockz hear Jamil ran away,
and wait it out.

I can't rob Jamil, bro.

Yeah, I know you can't, bruv.

I'm going to rob him.

Right, we're going to do
this one thing

and then we'll go away
for a little bit.

And after you'll be safe?

And you'll both be together?

Yeah.

We're going to have a whole future.

Your rounds and your numbers. Now.

GUNSHOT
Aargh!

No...
GUNSHOT

Is he dead?

Book a flight. First thing tomorrow.

You don't want to be around
for the next few weeks.

He can't hurt us now.

And tomorrow we can go swimming
in the sea.

And it'll all be like
it was a bad dream.

Hello?

Yo.

It's me.

Jamil.

Who was that?

Jamil.

He's alive.

You know, I've been wrong a lot
of times in my life.

But only once when it really
properly mattered.

And it was you who set me straight,

in that moment when you asked me,

"Do you love her?"

It's good to see you.

Look, I need to go and get ready
for what I'm saying tomorrow.

As it's last day and that.

Got to get it right.

You can't keep lying.

Bless...

They're going to convict you anyway.

And you'll be...

You'll be an old man
when you get out.

Yeah, and you'll be an old woman.

And we can drink tea and
complain about our dodgy knees,

whatever it is old people do.

It'll be OK.

Either way.

Listen.

Just tell them the truth. OK?

It's not up to you. No.

I know there'll be consequences.

This is my choice.

But what you're doing...

What you're doing is not right.

It's too late to go back now.

No, it's not.

It's not too late.

You know, I've made a lot
of wrong decisions in my life.

But only once when it really,
properly mattered.

And it was you who set me straight.

In that moment.

You asked me, "Do you love her?"

If I had said you should leave
Kyra under that bridge,

you wouldn't be here.

Yeah, but you never would've
done that.

And I'm grateful for that.

Who would I have been
if I'd just left her there?

You've got to try and love people.

Even if it works out bad for you.

So I know it's cost me.

JUDGE: Thank you. Thank you.

But that's the price you pay, innit?

The last thing I need to talk about
is my car number plate

getting caught on CCTV on
the way to the murder,

and the cell-site evidence
that puts me at the scene

when it happened.

Then...

..I'll tell you who killed Jamil.

We've all seen the footage.

Well, my barrister attacked
that evidence,

saying how you can't see my face
that clearly in the CCTV,

so it could've been anyone driving.

Same thing with my phone.

Maybe it got stolen.

Maybe someone took it to set me up.

And I appreciate him trying,
but that's not true.

It's me driving that car.

And it's my phone, in my pocket.

But you need to look at how
those facts don't stack up

with the story he's telling you.

In that CCTV you can see
that I'm driving fast.

And if I know that
I've got a gun in my car,

then that's not smart, is it?

Cos I'm risking getting
pulled over by police.

So why am I driving that way?

Maybe it's because
I know where Jamil is

and I'm going to try and get him.

Only if I'm actually planning
to kill him,

then why am I driving my own car,

a car that's registered to me?

And I'm going with my own phone,

a phone that's registered to me,

that I was making calls on
whilst I was on the way there!

I mean, that's all in evidence.

Now you could say, "Maybe this guy's
just an idiot."

Or you could say, "Maybe
it's something else going on."

KEY TURNS IN LOCK

And knowing Jamil was still alive,
we had to go back for Mum.

WOMAN: Curt, what are
you doing here?

It's so good to see you!

Auntie, how are you?

But what's happening?
You're all here.

TRANSLATION:

Just for a little bit.

Can I still go to my work?

Can I go to my church?

Yes, yes. Yes.

Just...

What?

Just make sure that
no-one's following you.

You know, if you can, maybe you can
ask someone to give you a lift

to the station or something?

How are you fixing this?!

I am, Mum.

That's not what I asked you.

I asked you how, because you don't
want to call the police.

Are you going to take that?

What?

To stab somebody's child.

Is that what you are now?
Come on, Mum!

You know me. Come on,
you've got to believe me.

That's what every child tells his
mother when he's been caught lying.

SHE KISSES HER TEETH

Mum...

Who are you?

You run away from him,

you don't tell him anything,
and he suffers. Mum, please...

You come back and you don't say
anything about it. Mum...

And I give you nothing but love.

What do you have to say to me?

Mum, it's enough!
Just leave her alone.

You go.

Mum, please.

You can fix this.

My son is a good boy.

He has a good heart.

I'm sorry.

We found my mum a studio flat
out in West London,

and moved her and Bless there.

It at least felt like it was
a long way from Camden

and Tottenham and Camberwell.

The next day it all hit me hard.

I kept thinking of what Jamil
and Face would do to Mum,

and Bless and Kyra,

knowing we couldn't hide
here forever.

It was like I was getting crushed.

Even doing nothing, I felt like
I couldn't breathe.

JAMIL ON PHONE: I'm going to see
you real soon.

You and Kyra, your mum,
your little sister.

I'm going to come and visit
all of you.

Jamil's going to kill us.

You know that, don't you?

If they find us, they're going to
kill you and hand me over to Glockz.

Yeah, I know.

So when does it end?

I don't know, Ky.

If we all left the country...

And go where?

You really think we can just
up and leave?

And Mum ain't going to want to go.

Her whole life's here.

So what? They...

Maybe they just forget about it,

let it go, if we stay out of sight?

Face ain't going to let this go.

Curt says his whole reputation is
based on not letting things go.

And Jamil's his guy.

So this is us, huh?

Until we're dead or they're dead?

I don't know, Ky.

What?

I don't think we have the option of
hoping it all goes away now.

So what?

What, we kill him?

Where's this coming from, Ky?

I'm tired.

And I just want to be safe.

No fucking way.
We ain't...executing people.

That'll make us just like them.

We are nothing like them.

They do this for money. They don't
care about anything else.

I said no.

If they hurt your mum
or your sister

then you won't love me any more.

And you'll blame me in the end.

And I know you think you won't,

but you will.

You won't forgive yourself
and I will be part of that.

And that will be it for us.

You can't kill someone, babe.

That's not us.

We don't have any other options.

So you tell me
if there's another way.

There was no another way.

That's the hardest thing
to tell you,

but it's the honest truth.

We wanted to live.

And they weren't going to stop.

Police wouldn't stop them.

Prison wouldn't stop them.

Running wouldn't work.

You don't know these people.

I didn't know these people.

And I was scared.

Wanting to hide under the covers
like some little kid.

But there wasn't time for that.

As soon as Jamil was out of
hospital, we were done.

We didn't know if we had
hours or days.

So we made a plan.

Because what else could we do?

We staked out Jamil's club.

To see if we could get to him
before he got to us.

CURT FLICKS LIGHTER

GUNSHOT, CRYING

When was the last time you slept?

I tried.

Ain't working.

See.

See, round the front, look -
it's always bouncers.

But round the back it's just
one guy now and then.

I don't know.

Maybe that's something.

This whole thing ain't you, man.

Don't want it to be me.

I'm sorry I dragged you in.

Nah.

I was already in it.

Um...

Do you want a bit?

Nah, I'm good, bro.

Um...

Um?

Like, y-y-you can say no to this.

But can I...

Can I ask Bless out?

Bro, if you say no,
I ain't asking again.

All right? It's gone and we move.
I swear.

Ask away, big man.
HE LAUGHS

Hope she says yes.

But you know...

..we can't ever tell her
about any of this?

Killing people and that.

She can never know.

She thinks people are good.

She thinks that about everyone.

She ain't stupid, though.

Yeah, but I've got to be able
to look her in the eye without...

..seeing her thinking of me
that way. You know?

Yeah.

I feel you.

Same with me.

I guess, um...

..just got to let
Bless be Bless, right?

I'm telling you everything.

But I realise I should be clear how
there's things I didn't know

at the time.

Stuff I only knew about later.

Like where my sister was.

I thought she was with my mum...

..staying in that bedsit,
keeping out of sight.

I wish she had been.

TENSE MUSIC

Hiya.

I'm volunteering here for
the hospital's listening service.

If you'd like, I could read to you.

Or we could just talk.

Like what? Counselling?

Nah, it's not therapy.

It's just talking or whatever.

I mean, you don't have to, but
a lot of people get bored in here.

All right.

Sit down.

Thank you.

Yo.

It's tonight.

What?

Jamil's coming out this afternoon.

If him and Face link up,

he'll be at the club.

Oh, here.

Here's your plane ticket.

Take it, bro.

Yeah, but we don't even have
a plan for how we're doing this.

And how'd you know?

Look, bruv, don't ask questions.

How do you know when Jamil's
getting out?

Someone who was at
the hospital told us.

Who?

Bless.

She's seen Jamil.

She been volunteering
at the hospital.

You had my sister doing that?

It was her idea, bro.

Did you know about this?

All Bless wanted to do was help.

Shut your mouth!

You don't ever fucking talk to
her again, you hear me?

Argh! Are you mad?

That's my sister!

What the hell, man? Bro, look,
all she wanted to do was find out

when he was out so you know when
you had to be careful, that's all.

Yeah, but that's my sister, bro!

This is a madness!

We're talking about murder. You guys
are getting Bless involved!

She just wanted to help.

I ain't a murderer!

We're not...

We're not fucking killers, guys.

I'm done with this, man.

We're done.

You hear me?

What do you mean, we're done?

We're done. This is a madness.

We're going to the police.

Nah, man.

What the fuck?

How could you guys do that?

Look at me.

Hey.

Let's get out of here, OK?

I'm going to go to your mum's
and we can go to

the police tomorrow, OK?

I'm sorry.

Don't be.

Look at me.

I love you.

I love you.

I don't think Jamil wants to be
involved in any of this any more.

And I honestly think he wants
to get out.

Are you going to say he's a good
kid?

If you'd heard him in hospital,
I don't think...

Look at the position he's put us in.

If he knew you were my sister...

It's OK, Bless.

We'll figure it out.

Cool.

Night.

What you doing?

Mum's rent on her old flat.

Do you think we'll have to tell
the police about this?

The money and everything else?

Just forget about that now.

Come and sleep.

You're still dressed.

Yeah.

I'll do it later.

I'm tired.

When I first met you...

..even with that thing you did
making spaghetti...

Carbonara.

..I kept thinking these were
all just...nice things

to get me where you want me.

"And once we're there, he'll stop."

But you never did.

And that's just who you are,
isn't it?

You do nice things

because of how you feel
about people.

And the first day I realised
that was true...

..I ran a bath,

and I got in it,

and I cried.

I can see how, though.

How what?

Just how you've ended up that way.

And you have been loved

every single day of your life.

It's like it soaked into you.

And what about you?

I'll tell you in the morning.

That was it.

And with letting go of this idea
of killing people,

suddenly I had to sleep.

You could've had me lying
on broken glass

and it wouldn't have kept me
awake. I was gone.

And then when I woke up it was dark.

And Kyra wasn't there.

RINGING TONE

KYRA ON ANSWERPHONE:
Leave me a message.

RINGING TONE

Leave me a message.

RINGING TONE

Leave me a message. Shit!

CAR HORN BEEPS

MAN: Where is she?

Where is she?!

DOOR BURSTS OPEN

You!

Where is she?

What are you talking about?

I'll fucking shoot you!
Where the fuck is Kyra?

She was right here.

Don't know.

I swear, Jamil. I don't know.

It's JC!

My name is JC.

GUNSHOT

You shouldn't be here.

What's going on?

Come on.

Kyra, what have you done?

Kyra?

Kyra?

Head to our old flat.

Why?

I need to get washed and we need
to get rid of some stuff.

Where's Curt?

He's OK. He wasn't there.

Ky, what have you done? Just drive.

SIRENS WAIL

You can't park here.

Drop the car and meet me back
at the flat.

Nowhere close.
You can't be seen here.

Ky, I don't know what's going on.

What do I do with the gun?

Give it to me. Just tell me
what to do.

All right, all right. Um...

Wipe it clean, throw it down
the drain. Oh, Jesus!

I'm sorry.

I want to live.
I couldn't see another way.

Shit.

CAR HORN BEEPS

TENSE MUSIC

Ky?

You back?

Kyra?

RINGING TONE

KYRA ON ANSWERPHONE:
Leave me a message.

RINGING TONE

CURT: Yo, don't call me
on this line, fam.

Look, I don't care about all that.
Where's Kyra?

Where you at?

At my flat, my old flat.
She was meant to be here.

Don't worry about Ky.

She knows what she's doing.

Look, if something's happened
to her, then you...

I'll call if I hear anything, yeah?
Just sit tight.

CURT HANGS UP

LOUD THUDS

Armed police! Armed police!

Armed police! Don't move
or I'll shoot you!

Stand up! Stand up!

Hands behind your head!

Come forward! Come forward!
Slowly!

On your knees! ON YOUR KNEES!

Crawling on the floor! Now!

Do not move!

I'm arresting you on suspicion of
the murder of Jamil Issa.

What?

No, I didn't do that.

You do not have to say anything,

but it may harm your defence if you
do not mention when questioned...

That wasn't me. ..something which
you later rely on in court.

That wasn't me, man! Anything you
do say may be given in evidence.

Do you understand?

Where were you last night?

Do you have anything on you or in
this flat that we should know about?

Any drugs?

I've got a weapon here.

It looks like a Baikal.

She told me she was
throwing the gun away.

But there it was.

In a box with my passport...

..and ticket,

and a few banknotes.

What do I think about that now?

Cos I've had nearly
a year on remand

to think about that,
waiting for this trial.

I think...

.."Look how the police showed up
at my flat.

"A tip-off from an anonymous
female caller."

That's what they said, right?

Exactly.

She gave herself enough time
to get away,

then she made the call.

She knew I'd still be there.

She knew I'd wait for her.

The law is you can only look
at the evidence.

But that's how you know
I'm innocent.

Because who in their right mind
kills a man

and then keeps the gun?

Who puts it in a box
with drug money

and a plane ticket,

and their passport,
in their own flat?

Literally in the same box.

Who does that after driving
their own car to a murder,

using their phone all the way?

The prosecution says,
"Look at all that evidence.

"It proves he's guilty."

But look at all that evidence.

How... How neat and tidy it is.

It's like she's put a neon sign
on my wall saying,

"He did it."

Now, I've done some stupid things.

I think we can all agree on that.

But I am not an idiot.

I know there's still one question,
though.

Which is, "Why didn't I say
anything?"

Kyra set me up.

Why didn't I tell the police that?

And, to be honest...

..I thought she'd be back for me.

Even though she never visited me
even once,

right up until this morning...

..I thought, "She wouldn't let me
swing for this.

"There'll be a moment where
she comes through those doors

"and says, 'Enough.

"'This has gone too far.'

"Where she saves me,
like I saved her."

But it's nearly over, and...

..she's not coming.

I never did save her, did I?

I can see that now.

I lost her the first day
she left me.

The girl I thought I knew
never came back.

What I'm left with is the truth.

And that's what I've given you.

Kyra killed Jamil.

And I'm innocent of these charges.

All right. We'll leave it there
for today.

We will sit again at 10am tomorrow.

All rise!

You've been loved

every single day of your life.

It's like it's soaked into you.

What about you?

The defendant chose to represent
himself in his closing speech.

But he has as made frequent
references to people

and events not adduced in evidence.

That risks unfairness to the Crown.

And that is why I am allowing
the Crown to briefly

respond in reply.

Thank you, my Lord.

I am grateful for the opportunity.

The defendant has talked and talked,
we say,

in a bid to create
a gap between himself

and the facts of this case.

He has done this because the real,
established facts are damning.

You might ask yourselves why nobody
who could have corroborated any

aspect of his story was called
as a witness.

Even in the course of spinning
this account,

he has said that he bought a gun
and shot a man with premeditation,

and planned a robbery, and
attempted to dispose of a body.

That was the best account
of himself that he could imagine.

And still I doubt that
any of it is real.

It is a fiction designed
to cloud the picture,

to fog reality.

The CCTV evidence that captures
him driving to the murder is real.

The cell site evidence putting him
at the scene

at the time of the victim's death
is real.

The Baikal pistol is real,

as is his passport and plane ticket

and the money found in his flat.

The firearm discharge residue
on his skin,

clothing and in his car are real.

Jamil Issa's blood, scraped from
beneath his fingernails, is real.

Jamil Issa was real.

His family is watching these
proceedings from

the public gallery today.

The evidence you have heard
in court proves,

beyond any reasonable doubt,

that the defendant is guilty
of committing that murder.

Thank you, my Lord.

Thank you. Now, in accordance
with convention

that the defendant has
the last word,

I will permit the defendant -
very briefly - to reply.

If you convict me

that's not justice,

because I'm innocent.

But I'd understand it
cos I know how it looks.

Kyra knew how it would look.

Even with everything
that's happened...

..I still hope she got free.

Because I know she suffered.

I hope she's a long way from here,
reading a book.

I can want that for her
and still not forgive her

for putting me here.

Whatever you decide,

I'll never be free of this.

My whole life is gone
and I can't get it back.

But I have to try
and let her go now.

It's time I let you go as well.

Thank you for hearing me.

You will shortly go
to consider your verdict.

But before you do that,

I will go over
the facts of the case...

DOOR OPENS

DOOR LOCKS

After we've spoken the police will
interview you under caution.

You can either answer their
questions or give them

a written statement.

This is all confidential, right?

Yes, it's all privileged.

They've given me a picture of
the evidence they've got

against you so far.

I would advise to say
"No comment" to everything.

OK. I'll do that.

Can I ask you a question?

About how the law works?

Yes, of course.

I didn't kill Jamil.

But I know who did.

And I can't tell them that.

Is it someone you're afraid of?

Because there are ways... No.

It's worse than that.

I'll tell you what happened.

What really happened.

We had some bad people
coming after us.

And yesterday my sister doesn't
come back from college.

Hello?

Ay, that's my car over there.

Can we get sum'in' out of it?

JAMIL ON PHONE: I want my money.

Yeah?

When I get my money,

maybe you can have
your little sister back.

Bring the money to the club
in an hour -

and don't fucking try
anything dumb this time.

HERO WRETCHES

CAR HORN BEEPS

KYRA: Shit.

RINGING TONE

CURT: Hey, what's up, bruv?

Look, get Jamil's money together.
Everything you have.

We need to take it to him now.

Where are you?

On the way to the club.

Nah. Nah, nah, nah.

He told us to bring it
to them there.

Don't do that. They'll bag you.

Bro, they took Bless. What?

Where's my money?

Where's my sister?

Shut the fuck up, man,
or I'll shoot you.

Hey, people know we're here.

I don't give a fuck who knows
you're here. Where's my money?!

All right, all right. All right.

Look, I haven't got all of it
but I'll get you the rest.

Fuck that. He's coming.

I helped you.

I got you a gun and you lied to me,
you fucking robbed me.

And you - you shot me
and left me in a fucking bin!

There is no tomorrow, man.
This was it.

Look, man, cameras followed us
on the way. Shut up, shut up!

He had me and Kyra dead to rights.

He was pissed.

I know all about you.

Fuck, man.

This bitch is nothing, man.

Matter of fact, get on your knees.

Come on... Get on your knees, man.

GUNSHOT
Oh!

Get on the floor now!

Next one goes in his head.

You got the money?

Do you have the money?

Hey, Jamil, man!

Yeah.

What's this?

Half of it. So what you going to
do, bruv? Huh?

Keep these girls here till
he pays me double.

Get on the floor, man!

Get on the floor NOW!

This is on you.

Jamil, please, man.

You put a hole in me, Kyra.

I'm going to do so much worse
to you now.

Jamil, please, man,

Please, Jamil. You ain't got
to do this, bro.

This is justice. You get me?

Ay, don't fucking touch them!

GUNSHOT
Aargh!

Curt!

GUNSHOT

J-J...

CURT GROANS

Come on - we have to go.

Come on!

Come on, move!

Come on, Curt.

Come on, come on, come on.

You look after him. I'll drive.

Watch your head.

Watch your head, watch your head.

Aargh! Watch your leg,
watch your leg.

Get in the car.

Bless, come on. Get in the car.
Let's go!

Come on!

Go!

She picked up the gun.

It happened so quickly. And
she picked up the gun and she...

Fuck!

Listen to me.

Right, and this is really important.

You can't talk to anyone.

I know. No, listen to me, Bless.

Whatever happens, you can't say
a word to anybody.

Right?

Not to the police, and not to Mum.

I just killed someone.

No. No...

No, don't say that.

Look, maybe you should come
with me now.

No, I'm not leaving.

I'm not leaving till
I know he's OK.

You can go.

I won't say anything to anyone.
I promise.

Right, tell Curt...

Tell him that...

I'll tell him you love him.

I love you.

Mm-hm.

It's OK.

It's OK.
SHE SOBS

I've got you, I've got you.
I've got you.

It's OK.

Is he OK?

Ky, listen to me.

We don't have much time.

This is going to come back to me.

No, we're going to say that I shot
Jamil. This is my fault.

No, listen to me.

You can still get away with this.

Yeah? So can Bless.

We can't tell them the truth.

You took a gun there. All right,
that looks pre-meditated.

You'd get at least ten years
just for having the gun.

Bless can't go to prison.
But she hasn't done anything.

She has. So then it's me.

No. Yes.

It's me that they're going to
come for anyway.

No.

I won't let you.

Ky, this isn't just for you.

It's for me.

I want to have a life with you.

You've got to let me fight for
that.

I've seen what you do
for someone that you love.

And this is the same for me,
right now.

So you need to stay away
from me now.

No calls, all right? No visits.

They'll say, "If you were there
and it wasn't you, then who was it?"

I'll say I don't know.

You should say it was me.

Yes, if it comes to that.

If it looks like they won't let
you go, you have to say I did it.

No, I can't do that.

Yes.

And if you cannot promise me that

then I will come back.

No matter what, I will walk
into that police station

and I will tell them everything.

Fine.

You have to get on a plane.

You have to get a flat.

All right?

Take it. No...

Go somewhere where they won't
recognise you.

And if you can promise me
you'll do that...

..then OK.

For us.

OK.

SHE SIGHS

What am I going to do without you?

Same things you always do.

You'll read.

SHE LAUGHS

As I understand, there was only
one body at the scene.

No other weapons recovered.

If your sister pled not guilty
and argued self-defence...

No.

I can't put her through this.

All right, me and Kyra never should
have let her get anywhere near this.

The only reason she was there
is cos she loves us.

So no.

Anyway, it's too late for that.

Why?

Because I wanted to make it
look like Kyra set me up.

What exactly have you done?

I'd like to make
an anonymous tip-off.

I know who killed Jamil Issa.

I can give you his address.

You do not have to say anything
but it may harm your defence

if you do not mention when
questioned something which you

later rely on in court.

Anything you do say may be
given in evidence.

I've got a weapon here.

Looks like a Baikal.

I don't know what that's doing here.

I want that on record.

Someone's trying to set me up.

I wanted to make the police feel
like they've got their man now,

so they don't go looking
for anyone else.

I mean, there's already enough
convenient evidence.

Open wide, please.

If you try to spin the police
a story, they'll pick it apart.

That's their job and by and large
they're good at it.

If you tell them that
you were framed,

they'll ask, "OK, who? Why?"

Even if you tell them the truth,
exactly as you've told me just now,

there's still a high chance
you won't be believed.

If you go down,

it'll be life.

I'm ready for my interview.

FOOTSTEPS APPROACH

DOOR OPENS

Jury's back in 30 minutes.

You're all right, son.

There's no more talking left.

It's just me now.

And these are the last minutes
of not knowing.

Cos once I leave here,

either I'm in a cell like this
for 20 years,

or I'm free.

But that decision's been
made already

and I don't want to hear it.

I've spent so long thinking
about how I could do this,

how to keep Bless out of it
and keep Kyra away from this.

Maybe even walk free.

WAVES BREAK

I've pictured it,

every day.

Enough that I could hang onto it.

But not so much that
I get lost in it.

Because no matter what those
12 people decide,

there's no end to what happened.

I carry that now.

Will the defendant please stand?

And, yeah,

maybe I can change
the things around me.

Maybe I can rebuild a life.

Or maybe I don't get to do that.

Foreman of the jury,
would you please stand?

Have you reached a verdict
upon which you all agree?

Yes.

What is your verdict?

We find the defendant...

..guilty.
CRIES AND APPLAUSE

No!

In the end, if you want to know
the truth of who I am...

..ask me if I love her.

Have you reached a verdict upon
which you all agree?

We find the defendant...

..not guilty.
CRIES AND APPLAUSE

Because, hand on my heart,

that's the only question I know
I can answer

where it's nothing but true.

Do you love her?

Do you love her?

What you reading?

Have you reached a verdict upon
which you all agree?

Yes.

What is your verdict?