All language subtitles for Accused s01e12 Morgans Story.eng

[mysterious music]

[Morgan]: Luther, no candy
in class.

[groaning]

It's okay. I'll give it
back to you at pickup, okay?

Alright, does anyone know what
today is?

Fast facts!

[children whining]
Yes, that's right!

You got five minutes
to answer these questions.

Don't worry if you don't know
an answer, just keep going.

Okay?

[sighing]

[coughing]

[choking]

- Uh, Mrs. Knight?

[Luther choking]

- Luther? Luther!

Luther! Luther!
[classmate]: Luther is choking!

- Marcus! Marcus,
go get the nurse!

You have my permission
to run in the hall!

[intense music]

[operator]: 911.
- Pembroke Elementary School,

1st Avenue!
My student's choking!

- It's okay. I got him.

[laboured breaths]

Nice job.
- It's okay.

- There you are.
- It's okay, it's okay.

- How you doing, bud?

What's your name?

- Luther Jennins.

- Alright, Luther.

The nurse here is gonna

take care of you, alright?

- Look, I'll get your stuff.

- Okay. Come on.

[panting]
- Thank you so much.

- Of course.
I'm Kashir.

I'm covering 4B.

- Morgan Knight.

- Hey.

[sighing]

[children playing]

[Kashir]: Morgan?

Sorry. Didn't mean
to startle you.

- No, no. Sorry.
[chuckling]

I'm just... I'm fine.

Just a bit jumpy still.

- This ride you?

- Uh...

In the sense that
it belongs to me, yes.

In the sense that it speaks
to my identity?

No, no. It was...

I didn't pick it out.

It was a gift.
From my husband.

I like the colour, though.

- Big Lakers fan?
- No.

No.

Just statistically,

yellow cars kill fewer people.

- That's good to know.

- Yeah.

Listen, I'll be covering
for a few weeks, so uh...

see you around.

- Okay. Yeah. Get home safe.

- Thanks, Ms. Knight.

[chuckling]

[calm music]

- Oh. What? Really?

[cellphone vibrating]

- Yeah, what's up?

- Hi, um,

I need you to pick up
Ari from school.

I'm not gonna make it
there on time.

- Why not?
- I have a flat tire.

- Well, how'd that happen?

- I, I have no idea.

Does it matter? Someone needs
to pick up our son.

- Babe, have Inez do it.

That's why I pay her.

- Well, she's off today.

And Julie's kid is home
sick, so no one can do it.

- Including me. I'm at work.

- Okay. I really don't want Ari
just waiting for us.

Um, can you have Orelia do it?

I'll meet her at home
as soon as I can.

- Orelia!

- Okay. Thank you.

And-- uh...

- Hey, come in.

- I thought I told you
to dump Geyser.

- It's gonna move.

- You're flying too close
to the sun.

- I'm just trying not to work
for you forever, Ron.

If this goes the way I think
it's gonna go,

you're not gonna be working
for me at all.

- I'm holding.

- Your funeral.

[ominous music]

- You know I wouldn't miss
your recital

if I didn't have to, right?

- Mm-hmm.

- Daddy's gonna be there

and he's gonna film it for me
so I can watch it.

And watch it, and watch it,
and watch it, and watch it

until I can play the cello.

- You can't play the cello.

- Well, I can't play it
right now, but just wait.

I'll be able to play it.

Good night.
- Good night.

[door closing]

[Jason]: Yeah, whatever
we've got on Geyser.

I want the latest, in my inbox.

And track it in real time,
okay?

[sighing]

What is this suitcase for?

- Uh, Boston, tomorrow,
the conference.

It's in your calendar.

- Oh, that. Okay.

Um, which means you gotta take
Ari to his cello recital.

- Oh. Oh, no...

Tomorrow's crazy.
Maybe you can move your thing.

- They're not gonna reschedule
the conference for me.

Jason, it's my career.

- Well, based on what they pay
you, it's more like a hobby.

- I think Ari would
really like it

if you took him to the recital.

I mean, you haven't even
heard him play.

[sighing]

[Kashir]: She just had a baby,
so it might be a while.

I might be here for
a few months. Oh, excuse me. One second.

Road trip?

- Um, educational seminar
in Boston.

- The Zahman thing?
- You know Zahman?

- Yeah, he was
my thesis advisor.

- I worked on his inquiry-based
learning initiative.

[chuckling]
Tell him I said hi.

- Okay.
- You driving there?

- No, I'm taking the train
from Penn Station.

- I'll give you a lift.
- I don't think I can fit on your handlebars.

[chuckling]
- I brought my car today.

- It's not a Lotus or anything,

but dragging luggage
on the subway sucks. Come on.

- Are you sure?
- The question is: are you sure

you can handle my Camry?

[chuckling]

[car honking]

- Well, uh, thank you
so much for the ride.

I'm gonna go, uh, drink
at the bar

because, uh, that's the rule
about travel days, I think.

- You want company?

I'm not travelling, but I did
find a legal parking spot

in Manhattan and if that isn't
worth celebrating...

- Um, I think getting a drink
with a colleague sounds great,

but I just, I gotta be clear,
um, that that's all it is

because I'm married.

- May I?

- Sure.

[sighing]

[car honking]

- Sorry I'm late.
I've got him, Inez.

Alright.
Let's go. Let's go.

[doorman]: There's saying 10
people so far, but you know...

[tenant]: I went to Boston
last week on that same train.

It's awful.
- Are we talking about the Boston train?

What happened?

- Yeah, here. Check it out.

[reporter]: Police
and ambulances are still

on the scene
of the derailed train.

[stressful music]

[outgoing ringtone]

[voicemail]: You've reached
Morgan Knight.

Leave a message.
[beep]

Hey, Ari, I need you
to stand over here.

I've got to make a phone call.

- But we're already late!
- Ari! Ari.

Listen to me.
I need you to stand right here.

Here. Right here. Do not move.

Stay right there.

[Eric]: We busted that Colombian
dude you told me about,

he had three girls locked up.

- You wanna give me a medal,
go ahead, but you know...

- Hey, you're doing
good work, Flaco.

[phone vibrating]

- Who's that?

- It's my brother.

- I didn't know you had
a brother.

- I gotta take this.

Come on, get out, Flaco.

- Alright.
[door opening]

[dog barking]
[train passing]

- Jase?
- Morgan is on the Boston train.

- The crash?

- Yes, and she's not answering

her phone, and...

And they keep talking about
people being dead.

I keep calling this emergency
number but I can't get through to anyone.

- Okay, I'll make some calls.
[sniffling]

Where are you?
- Home.

- Okay, I'll be right there.
Are you still on 54th?

- East 72nd.
I'll text you the address.

Hey, buddy, we're gonna have
to skip this recital.

We will talk about it upstairs.
Come on.

[exhaling]

[sighing]

- I can't believe
I missed my train.

[chuckling]

- Who hasn't missed a train?

- Me.
[chuckling]

- I've never missed
a train in my entire life.

I've never done anything
like this.

- How's it going for you so far?

[scoffing]

[phone vibrating]

- Um, sorry. I just...

My husband keeps calling and
I'm just worried it's my kid.

[phone vibrating]

Hi, um, can I call you back?

[Principal Martinez]: I was
just checking to make sure you're okay.

- Yeah, why wouldn't I be?

- Weren't you on the 5:40 train
to Boston?

- Um, I... I missed it.

- Oh, thank God.

- Why? I don't understand.

- There was a terrible
accident it's all over the news.

[ominous music]

- First responders are
searching for survivors in the wreckage

of the Boston-bound train.

The cause of the derailment is
not yet known.

The train departed New York
City earlier this evening. - Oh, my God.

- Hey. Come in.

- Hey.
- Hey, did you find anything?

- I talked to my buddy
in transport.

None of the casualties match
Morgan's description.

- Well, then, why
haven't I heard from her?

- Hey, Ari.

- Who are you?
- What do you mean, "who are you?"

This is your uncle Eric,
you know that. Give him a hug.

- Hey, it's cool. It's cool.

How about a fist bump
instead? Yeah?

I'm practically a stranger.

Who wants to hug
a stranger, right?

- Right. It's weird.

- Yeah.
- Alright, give us some privacy.

[sighing]

[emergency sirens blaring
outside]

He know anything?
- No.

Can't you trace her phone
or something?

- Hey, anybody that knows
anything is looking out for her,

so take a breath, okay?

[door closing]

[sighing]

- Um, yeah.

I'm sorry I didn't call.
I know you were worried.

Thanks for being here, Eric.

- You...
I left you 12 messages.

You couldn't answer your phone?
You couldn't call me?

[clearing throat]
- Is Ari in his room?

- Yeah. Now tell me why
you didn't answer the phone.

- I'm gonna go tuck him in
and then, we'll talk.

No, no. You're gonna stay
right here

and tell me why the hell

you didn't answer my calls.

[Eric, chuckling]: Hey, hey.

I'm really glad you're okay,
Morgan.

And at least I finally got
to see this beautiful apartment.

It's really nice by the way.

- Give Regina my love.

- I will.

[door opening, closing]

- So, what the hell is going on?

- I want a divorce.

[scoffing]

- Excuse me?

[sighing]

- I said I want a divorce.

- So you were with someone
else tonight.

Hmm? No, you didn't miss
the train,

you were sleeping
with someone else tonight.

- I was with someone else.
We didn't sleep together.

- Who is he?

- That doesn't matter,
that's not what this is about.

- Oh, well then, what is this
about? Some kind of revenge?

'Cause you said you forgave me.

- I did. I forgave you.

I forgave you.

I tried!

- Oh.
- Jason, you...

this is not a life.

[scoffing]
It's not!

Look, you don't even listen
to me when I talk.

You don't care about what
I think or what I feel.

Half the time I'm trying
to trick you into spending time

with Ari and I,
and that doesn't even work!

- I have given you everything.
- You haven't!

You haven't given me everything
and that's what I'm saying!

- You had nothing when
you met me! Nothing!

And I have worked my ass off
to get us into Manhattan,

to buy this apartment,
to pay for Ari's private school!

- I didn't want that!
That's you!

That's all the stuff
you have to prove!

- Who is he?

- It doesn't matter.

[screaming]: Who is he?!

- I'm not doing this
with you right now. Stop!

[seething]

- You are not taking my kid.

- When you heard about the crash

and you thought
that I might be dead,

what did you really think about?

Did you think about being
a single dad?

About you being alone with Ari?

[ominous music]

I'm gonna sleeping
in the guest room tonight.

[door creaking]

[door closing]

[sighing]

[piano music]

[Judge Cabrera]: Ms. Knight,

the District Attorney has
charged you

with a class A-1 Felony.

It carries a penalty of up to
20 years in federal prison.

Do you understand
these charges?

- Yes, Your Honour.

- And how do you plead?

- Not guilty.

[theme song]

[school bell ringing]

- Yep!
- Hi.

Can I um...?
- Yeah.

I was gonna call you last night
to see how you were doing, but...

- Yeah. Not calling was
the right call.

- So, how are you?

- Um, I'm fine.

Yeah, I'm better
than fine.

- What'd you tell your husband?

- I asked for a divorce.

Not because of you.

I mean, you were a catalyst,
I guess,

but my marriage had been over
for a long time.

And I've been holding on
for some misguided reasons,

and you, you...

you really helped me finally
let go.

So, thank you.

- Yeah, yeah.

If what happened was me helping
you somehow, then...

[chuckling]

I'm happy to help.
[chuckling]

- I just wanted you
to know that.

- Okay.

[ominous music]

[sighing]

- Jason. You didn't listen
to me on Geyser.

- Yeah, and I made your firm
$36 million.

- A million of which is sitting
on your desk right now.

In your new office.

Did you hear what I said?
You're a partner.

It's what you've been gunning
for since the day I hired you.

- Yeah, no, yeah, definitely.

- Well, then come on!
Let's celebrate!

Let's spend some of
that money you made us.

Come on!

We both grew up
in Staten Island,

went to the same high school.
Not at the same time.

Though I hadn't even graduated

and he was already crushing it
on Wall Street.

- Well, how did you meet?
- At a bar.

I was 22.

He told me that night
he was going to marry me.

Of course, I didn't believe him,
um, but he meant it.

That's where I learned that
Jason gets what he wants.

- Did you want him?

- Yeah.

Yeah. For a while anyway...

- And what changed that?

- Money.

Um, Jason's dad died
when he was 10

and his mom really struggled
to raise him and his brother,

and that was not gonna happen
to Jason.

But uh, the more money
he made,

the more he wanted
and he became just...

unrecognizable.

- Was he aware that
you felt this way?

- I didn't grow up
with money either,

so it was nice to have things.

And... and it made
Jason feel good, you know,

that he had a wife
that didn't have to work.

- But you went back
to work anyway.

- Yeah. I mean, by then,
we were living adjacent lives,

and I just felt... stuck.

- Well, let's get you unstuck.

[soft music]

[door opening]

[sinister music]

[door slamming]
[gasping]

- Do you know what I was doing
while you were cheating on me?

- Jason, go to bed.

[chuckling]

- I made another million.

Now, you know that uh...

- Jason.
- ...place in the woods that you liked?

- Jason. Come on.
Go to bed. Go to bed.

- Listen, it's yours,
it's yours, it's yours,

it's yours. It's all yours.

All you gotta do is ask me
for forgiveness.

- Get off me!
- Hey, hey, hey.

This is my apartment!

I bought it
and everything in it.

I bought this bed.
And if I wanna sleep in it, with my wife...

- No! Get off!

[grunting]

Get off! Get off me!

[Ari]: What are you two doing?

[gasping]

- Hey. Hey, baby.

I'm sorry. Go to bed,
okay? I'm coming.

I'm coming.

[whispering]: Get out!
Get out of this house now!

[normal voice]:
You're never touching me again!

[screaming]:
Ever!

And if you don't want your son

to see you dragged outta here

in handcuffs, get out! Leave!

[panicked breathing]

[mediator]: I'm pleased both
parties have come to a mutual agreement.

Starting with childcare, Morgan
will receive full custody.

Jason will retain a reasonable
visitation schedule,

every other weekend.

- That's not gonna work
for me anymore.

I want custody.

- Are you serious?

- Full custody.

[Morgan]: Jason, we agreed.

It's taken us two months
to get to this point.

You can't just change your mind.

- Uh, give me a moment
with my client?

Help me understand,
what's changed?

She's introducing my kid
to the guy she's been banging.

Didn't have the decency
to tell me herself,

I had to find out from Ari.

- Jason.
- No.

There is no way

that this son of a bitch is
raising my kid.

- You'll have him
every other weekend. - I want full custody.

- You work 70 hours a week.

- I'll get help.
Whatever I need I can afford.

- I doubt that argument will
persuade the judge.

You won't win.

- Do I need another lawyer?

[ominous music]

[sighing]

- Why are you doing this?

- Because I can.

- What does that even mean?

- It means I always get
what I want.

Always have.

You should know that
better than anyone.

- You don't know him.

You don't know what
he's capable of

when he doesn't get
what he wants.

- No judge is gonna take
Ari from you.

[sighing]

- I just want it to be over.

You know, when I'm not
in a custody battle

with my ex-husband,
I'm actually a very fun person.

- Yeah.
[chuckling]

You day drink when you travel.

You're wild.

- I know. I'm crazy.

[Kashir laughing]

- Look, I know this got
serious really fast,

but I'm not going anywhere.

So if you need to take a beat
before I meet Ari, I get it.

- Mm-mm.
I want you to meet him.

'Cause I know
he's gonna love you.

And I also want him to see
his mother in a happy

and functional relationship.

- Oh, that's nice.
I'm a bandaid.

- As a homewrecker,
I think it's the very least you could do.

- Oh, okay.

What got you?
My dazzling smile?

- Mm-hmm.
- A homewrecker? - Mm-hmm.

- 'Cause I'm so hot, right?

- Yeah.

[giggling]

- Call me a homewrecker again.

[softly]: Homewrecker.

[laughing]

- We lost the motion.
I can file an appeal,

but I doubt
it'll make a difference.

You should seriously
consider letting this go.

- Why would I let it go?

[doorbell chiming]

[soft music]

[Morgan gasping]
[Kashir]: Hi.

[Morgan]: Hi.

Ari, this is Kashir.

Kashir, this is my son,
Ari.

- Ari! It's nice to meet you.

Here, these are for you.

And these are for your mom.
- Aw, thank you.

- Why are you giving me flowers?

- Who doesn't like flowers?

Fine! Your mom gets all
the flowers. How about that?

- Okay.

- That's so nice.

Ari, Kashir is a teacher
at my school.

- But what she doesn't know is,
my other job is playing Fortnite.

- That's not a job.
- Okay. It's more like a passion.

- Okay. Alright, fine.
Two rounds.

Then, we go for dinner.

- Yes!
[Kashir laughing]

[bright music]

- You know what I never
understood?

Why they call it spare ribs?

- Maybe they're like
spare tires.

In case the real ones break.

- That is a great answer, Ari.

- You're very smart.
- Seriously.

- Can I go look at the cat?

- Sure.

Thanks for taking us here.

This is the exact kind of place

that Jason would never be
caught dead in.

[laughing]

- Cool kid.

- Why are you doing this?

- Whoa.

Whoa, what?

- It's just me and Ari
and a crazy ex.

It's a... it's a lot of baggage.

- And you're selling
that sweet apartment.

Damn, why am I even here?

- I'm serious.

- I like you, Morgan.

Like a lot.

None of this feels like baggage.

It feels like two adults
figuring it out.

- Okay.

- That's all I get?
"Okay."

Okay.
- Okay. - Okay.

- Okay.

I like you a lot.

- I like you a lot too.

[outgoing call]

[Eric]: Jason? What's up?

- Are you home?

[Regina]: What did he say
he wants?

- He didn't.

What makes you think
he wants something?

- Because that's
the only time he calls.

Like the train crash.

- Come on, Regina,
he's my brother.

He hasn't been your brother
since he moved away.

[doorbell chiming]

- Can't you at least come
and say hello?

- I'd rather not.

I'm sorry.

[doorbell chiming]

Be careful, okay?

[doorbell chiming repeatedly]

- Hey, Jase.
- Hey.

- Come in, man.

- Where's Regina?

- Upstairs. She uh, wanted
to say hello,

but she got one
of her migraines.

[sighing]

Just uh, watch your step
here, it's a tricky step.

[insects chirping]

Sit there if you want.

- Sure.

- Here.

[grunting]

Cheers.

- Cheers.

- So, what's up?

- Morgan's divorcing me.

- Yeah, I heard.

She called Regina.

I was wondering when you were
gonna tell me, though.

- Look, I should've called you,
but I've been kind of a mess.

- Look, I'm probably not
in a position to say this.

You know, it's been a while
since I've seen you and Morgan,

but maybe it's a good thing.

- She's taking Ari from me.
She's ruining my life.

- You'll get visitation,
though, right?

So, maybe you... you start there
and then you see what happens.

- I haven't been perfect.

She's been pissed at me before,

but she never would've
broken up our family.

No. Not until this, this,
this guy from work

that she's banging,
it's all his fault.

- That's rough.

I'm sorry.

- I gotta do something.

- What can you do?

- I was hoping you knew someone
that could handle the situation.

[somber music]

Money's not a problem,
whatever it costs.

- You're not seriously asking me
what I think you're asking me?

Are you crazy?

You can't talk like that,
especially not to me.

- You're my brother.
- I'm a cop!

- He's in my home
with my family!

- And where were you
when that was going on?

That's beside the point,
alright?

The point is,

if anything happens to that guy,

anything at all,
it comes back on you.

Quick.

You think losing
your family sucks?

You try spending the rest
of your life in Fed Max.

- Okay, you're right.

- Let's both pretend that
this never happened.

- Eric, I know that
I have not been...

[scoffing]

even a good brother to you...

but we're still brothers,
right?

- Always.

- Then I need you to help me
figure out another way

to deal with this.

[indistinct chattering]
[cars honking]

- What are you two doing today?

- Uh, strip club buffet. You?

- I was just asking.

Jason, you...
you lost the appeal.

How much longer
are we gonna do this?

- I'm dropping the case, okay?

[soft music]

- Hi, Dad!
- Hey, buddy!

- Bye, Mom.
- Bye, baby. Have fun.

Okay, listen to Daddy.
- Okay.

- And call me before bed, okay?
- Okay.

- Okay.
- Alright, let's go.

- Okay.
- Bye.

- Bye.
- Look at us!

A couple of co-parents.

Bet you thought I didn't
have it in me, huh?

- I haven't been away like this
in forever?

Since like before Ari.

- You sure you're gonna be okay?

- Yes!
[chuckling]

I am now a fun, carefree
person who enjoys spontaneity.

- Yeah.
[laughing]

Yeah, I mean, no,
I'm convinced.

[police sirens blaring]

[suspenseful music]
- Was I speeding?

- No.

- I... I didn't do anything.

What did I do?

- License and registration.

- Can I ask what this is about?

- License and registration,
please.

Ma'am, could you open the trunk?

- Why?
- I'd like to take a look.

- Don't you need a warrant?

- I'll get you one
if you wanna wait.

- Okay, sure, can you just
please be fast?

- I need you both
to step out of the car.

[police siren blaring]
[Kashir]: It's okay.

We're okay.

[Officer Williams]: Let's go.

[female officer]: You'll just
have to stand aside,

please, sir.

- Put your hands on the hood.

[Kashir]: Just do what he says.

Officer, can I please ask
what this is about?

[indistinct radio chatter]

- That's my son's bag.

- You're under arrest.
[Morgan]: What is that?

- You have the right
to remain silent.

- Is this a joke?

- ...may be held against you

in a court of law.

- That's not mine!

Get off me! Get off!
That's not mine!

- Police searched your home
and found 5 kg of cocaine.

- I've never done cocaine
in my entire life,

I certainly never sold it.

- They also found scales
and baggies.

- I'm telling you,
this is my ex-husband.

He's trying to punish me.

- The prosecution has
corroborating phone records

and bank statements showing
large sums of money.

- Jason did that!
It's Jason!

- If he is setting you up, he is
doing a hell of a thorough job.

- You, you believe me, right?

- It doesn't matter
what I believe,

my job is to defend you.

My client is her son's
primary caregiver.

She's a law-abiding mother
and a public school educator.

We request that she be released
on bail until trial.

Your Honour, the State believes
she's a flight risk,

given the preponderance
of evidence

and her history of drug charges.

- My client was ticketed for
smoking a joint in public

when she was 17.
That is hardly a history.

- I'm inclined to agree
with defence.

- Your Honour, before you make
this ruling,

consider the testimony
of our witness.

- What is he talking about?
What witness?

[Eric]: Yeah, we're good.

I'm just locking
everything down with my guy.

- You're sure he can do this?

- Oh, he's a born liar,

so yeah.

- You're coming through

for me, Eric.

Big time.

- Well, you're my brother,
right?

- Yo, what if they ask me
a question I don't know the answer to?

- Just say you don't know.

And if they keep asking,
shut your mouth.

- This uh, this brother of yours
I've never heard of,

rolling on his ex like this?

That's cold business, man.

She's gonna do a lot
of time inside.

- Let's just go over
the story again.

[scoffing]

- Alright.

[soft music]

- Hey.

They dropped the charges
against me.

[sigh of relief]
- Thank God.

- Now, we just gotta get
this cleared up.

- I feel like I'm in a nightmare
and I can't wake up.

- Hey, we'll get this sorted,
alright?

Listen, I spoke
to your lawyer this morning.

She said there's a witness?

- That's...
it's complete crap.

- So you don't even know him?

- I've never laid eyes
on him in my life!

And somehow, he knows
everything about me!

[sniffling]

Jason's brother Eric...

he's part of this.

I'm sure of it.

[door opening]

- I'm going to the courthouse.

- You gonna tell me
what's going on?

Did you have anything to do
with Morgan getting arrested?

- What are you talking about?

- You've been drinking
every day.

More than usual.

Barely sleeping.

- It's just work.

- It's been like this since
your brother came over

that night.

What has he gotten you into?

Please, baby, just tell me--
- I have to go.

- Okay. I'm coming with you.
- Please don't!

[baby crying]

You better go
and take care of him.

- You're a good man, Eric,
but your heart's too big.

Especially when it comes
to your brother.

- I love you.

[sighing]

[door closing]

[dean]: The State would like
to call its next witness.

The defendant's ex-husband,
Jason Knight.

Were you and your ex-wife
both financial providers?

- We both worked, but I was
the primary provider.

- Was money an issue?

- Only in that Morgan has
expensive taste.

- How so?

- She pushed us to buy
an apartment

on the Upper East Side.

Something frankly
we couldn't afford.

- I mean, they're just going
to let him lie like this?

- Take it easy.

- After we split up,

I don't know, I guess

she had trouble weaning herself
from all that.

I supported my wife and my son,

but apparently, it uh,
it wasn't enough.

- Objection, Your Honor.
Speculation.

- We'll move on.

Were you surprised to learn
of the charges

against your ex-wife?

- Yes. Absolutely.

Although the more
I thought about it, the more it made sense.

[Morgan]: Why are you
doing this? - No.

- Why are you doing it?

You wanna put the mother

of your child in jail?

That's what you wanna do?!

[Kate]: You need to stop.

[judge]: That's enough,
Ms. Knight.

- He's lying!
[Kate]: Stop!

- He's lying!

- We will recess until

until your client can
control herself,

Ms. Chin.

[sighing]

[suspenseful music]

[whispering]: It's okay.

I can figure this out.

- I uh, saw you run outta there
like the place was on fire.

Yeah, I can't do this, Jase.

I can't.

- I mean, it's already done.

Now we just have
to let it play out.

- Morgan hurt you,
but this is messed up.

As much as you hate her, she's
still the mother of your son.

- Hey. Hey.

You did this to support
your family.

Just like I'm gonna support you.
You're gonna be fine.

Eric, huh? I promise.

- I can't do this, man.
I can't!

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

- Stop whining
like a little bitch.

- You're gonna keep
your mouth shut

because you have as much
to lose now as anyone.

You breathe a word about it,
a single word,

and I will take you down
with me.

That's a promise.

[sighing]

[somber music]

[Jason]: Regina.

Hey, thanks for being here.
- Tell me what's going on, Jason.

What have you gotten Eric into?

- I have no idea what
you're talking about.

- Where is my husband?

- I'll see you inside.

- What are you doing here?
I told you not to come.

- I'm your wife, why wouldn't
you want me here?

[bailiff]: Do you swear to tell
the truth, the whole truth,

and nothing but the truth?

[Flaco]: Yeah, I swear.

[dean]: Mr. Delgado,

please describe your
relationship with the defendant.

- She sold me drugs.

For personal use, and I also
cut it to flip it on the street.

- What kind of drugs?

- White and brown.

Cocaine and heroin.

- How often?

- Once a week.
Sometimes twice.

- How long did this go on?

- Uh, the guy I used to buy
from got shot, like what,

three months ago?

- Hey, hey. You need to
ask him something.

- Morgan and I started
working together. - Morgan Knight.

- Mm-hmm. Yeah.

- I need to confirm we're
talking about the same person.

- Is Ms. Knight
in the courtroom?

- Yeah. That's her,
right there.

- Final question.

- Why are you testifying
here today?

- I got booked selling
a bag in Inwood.

You know, I gotta roll
on my connect.

It's her or me, right?

- No further questions.

- Your witness, Ms. Chin.

- Mr. Delgado, you claim to have
been buying drugs

from the defendant
for the past three months.

- Yeah.

- Explain how a typical
transaction would work.

Where would you meet?

- Oh, 14th and 11th.
By the bodega.

- And when would these
encounters take place?

- Afternoons.

She was on the way
to pick up her kid.

- Mm.

She picked up her son every day
from his school at 4:30.

So, in between finishing her
job as a third-grade teacher

and picking up her son,
she would stop

and sell you narcotics?

- Ain't that something?

- The defendant is known

to drive her car
to and from work.

- I don't know how
she got where.

- Well, she had her car
when she picked up her son,

so it'd follow then that
she also had her car

when she met you.
- Yeah.

Yeah, that's right.

- What was the make
and model of her car?

- Uh, well, I'm not a car guy.

I take the subway.

- Native New Yorker?

- Washington Heights.
Born and bred.

- So, you couldn't say whether
she drives an Acura

or a Camry or Focus or...

[chuckling]
- They're all the same to me.

- What about the colour?

- The colour?
- Of the car.

What was the colour
of my client's car?

[nervous chuckle]

- I don't know.

- You were buying drugs

from my client once a week,

sometimes twice, every week
for the past three months

and you don't know
the colour of her car?

- Nope.
- Was it dark or light?

- I think it was dark.

- So, it was
a normal-looking car.

It was a normal-looking colour.

It made no impression
whatsoever.

Is that correct?
- Yeah.

- Would it surprise you to learn
that my client drives

a bright yellow Porsche?

[people murmuring]

[Judge Cabrera]:
Once in a while, more often than I'd like to admit,

a case is brought before
this court.

One that challenges
the integrity

of those law enforcement
officers that would abuse

their sacred duty.

I believe this is one
of those cases.

Morgan Knight, the court drops
all charges against you.

On behalf of the State of New
York, please accept my apology.

You are free to go.

Court is adjourned.

[gavel slamming]

[dramatic music]

[sigh of relief]
- Let's go home.

- Jason.

Jason, where are you
going? Jason!

- Eric Knight?
You are under arrest.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will
be used against you in court.

[children playing]

[soft piano music]

- Ooh!
- Nice catch.

- Ooh! I like your technique.

- Pretty good.
You're not too bad yourself.

[laughing]
[Ari]: Do it really far this time.

- How far you want it?

- As far as you can throw it.

- Alright. Ready?
- Yeah.

- Go!
- Woo!

He keeps asking to go back
to the Chinese restaurant.

- Again?
- He loves the spare ribs.

[laughing]

- I don't blame him.

[Jason]: Hey, bud.

[sinister music]

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