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In the criminal justice system,

sexually based offenses

are considered
especially heinous.

In New York City, the
dedicated detectives

who investigate these
vicious felonies

are members of an elite squad

known as the Special
Victims Unit.

These are their stories.

Guilty.

Guilty.

Guilty.

Guilty.

Guilty.

All right, that's 11 guilty.

Not guilty.

Who voted not guilty?

- It was her!
- Take it easy.

No, it's her every goddamn time.

What the hell is wrong with you?

I'm gonna lose my job.

Everybody, just calm down.

No, screw that!

You think this crappy
stipend they give us

is enough for my family
of four to live on?

Okay. I admit it was me.

Of course it was.

We've seen it, the bias.

And we all know why.

Don't attack her.

She has a right to disagree.

This guy, he's scum!

What are we doing?

Stop yelling at me.

I am sick of you.

I'm sick of all of you.

All right, we have
to take another vote.

No, I'm not doing that.

No way.

She's got to change her vote.

I'm not sitting
here another day!

Okay! You've worn me down.

I've had enough.

I'll say whatever you want.

Happy?

We're here live
at the courthouse,

still awaiting the
verdict in the case

of George Brouchard,

the extradited Canadian
citizen charged

with kidnapping Maddie Flynn.

Maddie, just 15 years
old, was snatched

from a Manhattan
home goods store

while shopping with her parents,

drugged and taken across
state lines by rail,

and sold to convicted sex
offender Leonard Fleming,

a known Peeping Tom who was
beaten to death at Rikers.

Missing for six
weeks before finally

being rescued by a joint
FBI/NYPD task force.

The city of New York now finds
itself waiting breathlessly

to find out what kind
of justice will be dealt

to Canadian national
George Brouchard.

I still don't get why
this went to trial.

Yeah, our jobs would
be a whole lot easier

if it weren't for this pesky
jurisprudence nonsense.

Maybe we should open a can

of ancient Babylonian
justice on his ass.

Hammurabi's Code?

Eye for an eye,
tooth for a tooth.

- Bullet for a brain.
- Yeah, that's funny.

It's not what I meant, though.

Don't kid yourself.

All cops think like
that, even Curry.

Listen, all I know is,
Benson saw Brouchard,

Maddie was willing to testify,

and Carisi still
couldn't make a deal?

Don't blame Carisi.

Blame the guy who was
sexually attracted to trees.

Stomped to death like a
weed in a prison shower.

Well, there's nothing we
can do about it now, right?

Except trust the jury.

Twelve New Yorkers, all
locked in a windowless room

just as the weather turns nice.

What could go wrong?

If they don't decide
by 5:00, Amanda,

it's gonna be another weekend.

No, I'm sorry. I miss you too.

Just tell the kids,
it's their lucky day,

you know, pizza again.

How's Amanda doing?

Well, considering we
haven't seen each other

in the past two
weeks, she's fine.

Maybe she's just telling me
she's fine, I don't know.

Well, I always thought
honesty was overrated

in a relationship.
- Yeah, of course you do.

Why are you here? What,
are you torturing me?

We're here for, let's
say, moral support.

It's not that you want to know

what I've heard through
the courthouse grapevine?

That too.

Do you have any sense of
how long this is gonna take?

Well, seeing as the
jury has already asked

for six clarifications in
the last two days alone,

I'm not holding my breath.

Please do not be
another jury request.

Eileen.

Sorry to interrupt.

Well, there's
nothing to interrupt.

There's no word yet.

I'm so sorry we don't
have better news.

Actually, Olivia, I was hoping

I could talk to you,
if that's possible.

- Oh. Of course.
- Thank you.

I'm worried about Maddie.

She seems really stressed.

Well, waiting on a verdict
can be emotionally draining.

No, I know, but even
before the trial.

I mean, a month into rehab,

she's still
withdrawn, low energy.

She... she's not herself.
- Okay.

So recovery from opioid
addiction can be a process.

She's still going
to her meetings?

She says she is.

I mean, at least
she's talking to me.

Peter just loses his temper.

Well, that never helps.

No, well, he thinks it does.

You know, tough love.

How are you two doing?

Are you still going to therapy?

Yes, family therapy.

All three of us. You
know, we're trying.

Eileen, this kind of
work, it takes time.

But you and your family are
going to get through this.

I know, but sometimes it just

no, most of the time,

it just feels like,
what's the point?

This is never gonna be over.

And I don't even know if
I'm capable of moving on.

You know, I just...

Honey!

What? I'm right here.

Jury's back.

- Okay.
- Okay.

Let's go.

Members of the jury, have
you reached a verdict?

We have, Your Honor.

On the charge of kidnapping
in the first degree,

how do you find?

We find the defendant,
George Brouchard, guilty.

Ladies and gentlemen of the
jury, through your foreperson,

you have said you find
the defendant guilty.

Is that your verdict,
so say you all?

All: Yes.

Mr. Carisi, Mr. Malone,

do either of you
want the jury polled?

People are satisfied,
Your Honor.

Actually, Your Honor,

we would request
the jury be polled.

Mr. Foreperson, you've said
you found the defendant guilty.

Is that your verdict?

Yes.

Guilty.

Juror number two, is
that your verdict?

Absolutely. Guilty.

Juror number three,
is that your verdict?

That's not my verdict.

They made me change my vote.

The defendant is not guilty.

Order. Order.

- Your Honor, approach.
- Approach, Your Honor.

Well, counselors, 20
years on the bench,

this is a new one for me.

Clearly a mistrial, Your Honor.

For one holdout?

No, you've got to
send them back in.

Both of you in my chambers now.

Along with juror number eight.

We are adjourned.

Bailiff, clear the courtroom.

What now?

We let Carisi do his job.

Just to be clear, I'm not a fan

of attorneys telling
me how to do my job.

- Apologies, Your Honor.
- I was defending my client.

This jury is clearly tainted.

What did I just say, Malone?

Where should I sit, Your Honor?

I'm from Canada. I don't
know how justice works

here in the States.

Sit right here.

Ms. Slater Dent?

- Yes.
- Have a seat.

You made some very serious
allegations in open court.

What they were
doing was wrong...

Without revealing
anything specific

to the case that was discussed,

why did you feel coerced?

I never coerced anyone.

I just wanted to go home.

Thank you, Mrs. Gallow.

Slater wasn't convinced by
the prosecutor's evidence.

I can be a dick a
lot of the time,

but I'm not the one
who used coercion.

What do you mean by
that, Mr. Donnelly?

It was him, the defendant.

My client had no contact
with any of the jurors.

He's been at Rikers.

It was the way he
was looking at her.

Looking at her?

Like he was trying
to seduce her.

Thank you, Mr. Donnelly.

We'll take it from here.

I'm obviously concerned
by what I'm hearing.

I didn't do anything.

My client is entitled
to look at the jury.

Not if he's deliberately
trying to tamper

with a specific juror, he's not.

Through what exactly? Hypnosis?

Clearly, there are
indications this jury may be

incapable of continuing
deliberations in good faith,

but I need to speak to Ms. Dent
again before my final ruling.

They said guilty.

How can the judge let
them take it back?

It's complicated,
but the verdict

was not entered into the record.

Because of what that woman said?

She's clearly crazy.
- I can't stand this anymore.

I...
- Hey. Maddie, get back here!

Peter, yelling won't work.

She is not a child anymore.

Yeah, well, she's
acting like one.

Guys, I think the
best thing to do here

is to take care
of your daughter.

What's gonna happen?

The other jurors
denied coercion.

One is blaming George.

For playing up to
that female juror.

He was staring right at her.

That's what he said.

I did not notice anything overt.

With him, it doesn't have to be.

I mean, you're the one
who wrote the BAU profile.

- Messianic nihilist.
- Yes, and we're seeing

evidence of the
messianic part right now.

Ms. Dent, the defendant
never contacted you directly,

text, through an
intermediary, passing a note?

No, absolutely not.

He's been locked up.

It's not unheard of
for an inmate to find

a way to send a message.

He didn't contact me.

I just knew.

Knew what, Ms. Dent?

That we were gonna be together

when he was exonerated.

We have a connection.

So the judge
declared a mistrial?

Carisi is back at square one.

I mean, jury selection,

you know, presenting his case.

Hierarchy of headaches.

Captain?

Eileen Flynn is here.

Send her in.

Want an aspirin, Liv?

Extra strength.

Eileen, I'm so sorry.

Okay, I don't think Maddie
can go through this again.

I know that this
will be difficult.

No, she's at her breaking point.

A few months ago,
I got knee surgery.

They gave me Oxy.
I got home tonight.

I needed to sleep.

Half the bottle was empty.

- Maddie?
- Yeah.

I confronted her,
and she was high.

And she completely
broke down, and she...

She said that she had some
kind of sexual contact

with George Brouchard.

Did she elaborate?

Because her rape
kit was negative.

She said that he kissed her,

and he touched her body, and,

and she's saying it
was all consensual.

Yes, but... she may think
that, but it wasn't.

She was 15 and high on fent.

So what he did to her, he
can be charged for this?

You bring Maddie
in here tomorrow,

and we're gonna get her
statement on the record.

And then Carisi can go
back to the grand jury,

and we can add
charges of sex abuse.

So you're not giving up on us?

Giving up?

I'm just getting started.

I know I should have
said something before

in the hospital.
- It's all right, Maddie.

We completely understand.

You'd just been
through a major trauma.

But we do need to make sure

the ADA knows the
whole story now.

My parents said I
have to tell you.

So what's important, Maddie,
is that this comes from you,

right, what you recall.

Not what your parents
want you to say, okay?

I saw George walk out
of that courtroom.

He didn't even look at me,

like he had forgotten
all about me.

Okay.

All right, so again,

let's just start
from the beginning.

Tell us what happened,
exactly what you remember.

After the van ride, he
brought me to a motel.

There was another girl there.

She's talking
about Tanya Garcia.

Motel room in New Jersey, yeah.

This girl didn't seem happy.

What makes you say that?

Did she say something
specific or...

George had his
hands all over me.

She was yelling at him.

Tanya's statement
never mentioned.

Brouchard touching Maddie.

Tanya was high on fentanyl.

So was Maddie.

When's the next time you had
physical contact with George?

We were in another motel room.

He wanted to cut my hair.

I didn't... I didn't want that.

And then what?

He kissed me.

He kissed you how?

With his tongue.

It was the first time I'd
ever done that with anyone.

Okay.

And then what happened?

I let him

c-cut my hair.

He... he even saved some of it.

He put it in that leather
pouch he wears around his neck.

Inside his shirt.

So you saw him
with his shirt off?

Mm. Yes.

And did he see you
with yours off?

He got me ready for bed,

unbuttoned my shirt,

took my bra off...

Kissed me good night.

And then what?

What do you want to hear?

I trusted him.

He fed me.

He bathed me the night before

he brought me to
Leonard Fleming.

Dendrophile, the tree guy.

George washed me...

Down there.

Why didn't you tell
anyone this before?

I didn't want my
parents to know.

It's okay.

Counselor?

Okay, yeah.

I can supersede the indictment.

I can add Sex Abuse 1.

And then what?

It's not gonna add
much to his sentence.

Kidnapping's the higher charge.

Maddie's gonna have to
testify, though, twice

grand jury and at trial.

She's gonna have to explain
why she didn't mention this

in her first disclosure.

In fact, she denied it.

She's a risky witness.

- I can finesse that.
- It's worth the risk

if her testimony convinces
another juror not to fall

for this guy's fake Jesus act.

Exactly.

So I got a long night of
filing motions ahead of me.

Amanda's gonna kill me.

You'll make it up to
her, smooth it over.

Isn't that one of
the joys of marriage?

Says the two divorced
guys in the room, huh?

We appreciate you meeting
with us, Mr. Carisi.

Well, I'm sure
we'd all rather cut

to the proverbial chase here.

We have your client on
multiple charges now.

The grand jury indictment
adding sex abuse?

The girl was lying.

From what I hear,
the grand jury will

indict a ham sandwich.

That's hardly fair.

We have Tanya.

She's all cleaned up.

Memory's getting
better every day.

Tanya was what I'd refer
to as a suppressive.

A suppressive?

A person with a set of
negative characteristics

that spread, not unlike
a social contagion,

to other people in her vicinity.

I was trying to cure her of it.

Good to see your
months in Rikers

haven't dimmed your grandiosity.

The jury didn't believe
her the first time around.

What makes this
time any different?

Because I'm gonna make damn sure

you're not making puppy
dog eyes at this jury.

I'm gonna be all over you.

George, I think
we should consider

the DA's plea offer.

That is why you're
here, isn't it?

25 years, both charges.

I'd go on the sex registry.

No.
- George...

No!

It's my life.

And you may be doing life
if this goes to trial.

You're a suppressive too,

aren't you?

Sorry you wasted your time.

Guard!

On the charges of kidnapping
in the first degree

and Sex Abuse 1 of a
minor, how do you plead?

Not guilty.

People on bail?

Remand, Your Honor.

My client's not a flight risk.

He's the very definition
of a flight risk.

I would disagree, Your Honor.

I apologize for my client.

No need, and I'm no
longer your client.

Excuse me?

I'll be petitioning to
represent myself, pro se.

I'm firing my current
representation.

- On what grounds?
- Incompetence.

My lawyer pissed
off the trial judge.

I no longer have faith in his
judgment or professionalism.

George.

I truly have enjoyed
our time together.

Speak for yourself.

I think I will.

I feel sorry for
you, Mr. Carisi.

It is your right to represent
yourself, Mr. Brouchard.

Yes, I'm aware.

I can only hope that
my skills et is worthy

of the New York sense
of jurisprudence.

Mr. Carisi, anything to add?

Nothing whatsoever, Your Honor.

I admire your sense
of repose, Mr. Carisi.

And thank you, Your Honor.

Oh, don't thank me yet.

We're gonna be here
for a long time.

You know what this means for us?

That if we take the stand,

he can ask us anything he wants.

And you know what?

I can't wait.

Okay. Thanks for the heads-up.

I am not loving that
look on your face.

The court clerk says
Brouchard just posted bail.

- Oh, my God.
- He's a free man.

A million dollars?

$1 million.

Who did he con to
put up their house?

Whoever his benefactor was,

the Department of
Corrections doesn't care.

Yeah, well, apparently,
neither does the judge.

Guys, guys, the issue is that

he managed to seduce
a female juror

from his cell in Rikers.

Who's gonna stop him now?

Keeping tabs on Brouchard
is beyond my purview.

Now, if you'll excuse me,

I've got to prepare
for a trial again.

Not to be redundant, I'm
calling you both as witnesses.

Okay, what about
federal charges?

My boss has decided to defer.

They're waiting for
a state conviction.

George is representing
himself, and he made bail?

Eileen, I was about to call you

and tell you...
- Yeah, too late.

I never should have
listened to you.

I should have come
to the arraignment.

We have to let ADA
Carisi do his job.

Okay, so far, I'm not impressed.

George is out in the
world, free to threaten us.

The judge ordered an
electronic monitoring bracelet.

We are going to keep
you and Maddie safe.

No one can protect her
on the stand or off.

Maddie told me that
that sick bastard

keeps a lock of her hair in
a tiny little leather pouch

around his neck. He
wears it every day

like some sort of love spell.

Okay, can we... can we just

take a beat here
for one second...

Why did she cover for him?

She didn't say one word
about him touching her

at the first trial.
- Well, there's a lot

of reasons why a young
girl would be reluctant

to tell her whole story.

Captain Benson.

Agent Sykes.
- Officer.

- Okay.
- Will you please escort

this man out of the building?
- Yes, ma'am.

Would you like a
ride to your home

or wherever it is
that you're going?

Kind of you, but I'm good.

Always good to see
you, Mrs. Flynn.

All right. All right.

When does this end?

When he goes to prison.

He is going to be convicted.

Eileen, this is not over.

Who decides that, you or him?

I have to get back to Maddie.

Carisi's right.

That monster needs eyes on him.

Well, you won't get
any objections from me.

Fin.

Okay, you got it, Liv.

Captain needs a
detail on Brouchard.

He just left the courthouse.

Can't hobble far with
an ankle bracelet.

Well, she wants to
know who goes to him.

Any communication
with the outside world

witnesses, court officers.

He gave the court a
residence address?

Yeah, some motel
near the stadium.

I've never been on
a stakeout before.

Okay.

Velasco, why don't
you take our IAB queen

and sit on Brouchard's ass 24/7.

It's the captain's
words, not mine.

Get it!

Yeah!
- Oh, go, go, go!

He got there in time.

Anything?

Guy's a creep.

Don't need a detective
badge to deduce that.

He's just... drawing something
and watching the kids.

He needs to be working
on his defense.

What would his defense
be against what he did?

What I learned at IAB

these guys usually sit back
and hope their accusers

can't come through
with their receipts.

What kind of receipts
are we talking about?

Should I ask why you're asking?

Probably not.

Gonna be a long night.

Yep.

How about we take shifts?

You gotta be kidding me.

That belongs on a
plane, not a stakeout.

Man, you don't know
what you're missing.

You can try it
when it's my shift.

Okay.

- Go home, Liv.
- Yeah, I wish.

I've been spending so
much time in court,

I haven't had time
to do my paperwork.

Paperwork will survive.

Anything from Curry and Velasco?

Brouchard's holed up in a motel.

No visitors, nothing suspicious.

This guy and this case,

it seems like it will never end.

You're burning at both ends.

And in the middle.

Mr. Flynn.

Captain.

Is Maddie okay?

It's not Maddie.

It's Eileen.

Okay, why don't we go
speak in my office?

So what's going on?

I have to show you something.

I found some texts.

And from the way it looks,

Eileen may have fallen under
the spell of George Brouchard.

Hold onto this for a sec.

I met George on a train.

- The defendant?
- Mm-hmm.

Can you point him out
to the jury, please?

That's him.

He got me hooked on fent,

left me to die...
- Objection!

Besides being patently untrue,

it's beyond scope, Your Honor.

I'm not being charged with
anything involving Ms. Garcia.

- That can be arranged.
- Sustained.

Jury will disregard.

Ms. Garcia, when did you
first encounter Maddie Flynn?

George brought her
to our motel room.

And what was your impression
of her state of mind?

She didn't want to be there.

She was out of it...
probably on fent too.

Objection, the witness
is neither a psychologist

nor a pharmacologist.

Sustained.

Eileen.

I know I haven't
called you back.

Yeah, I was worried about you.

Don't be. Peter and I talked.

I know he came to you.

He's just being paranoid.

So you didn't text with George?

I was trying to
get him on my side.

That was a bad idea.

I know that now.

George Brouchard is not someone

that I recommend toying with.

I appreciate more than I can say

what you've done for
me and for my family.

That's my job,

and I care about you all.

We're gonna get this bastard.

I was exiting the tunnel,

and I saw George Brouchard,

the defendant, driving a van.

Maddie Flynn was
in the front seat.

I didn't realize at the
time that she was the girl

who had been reported missing.

And how did the
investigation proceed?

SVU and the FBI immediately
formed a task force,

and we got a tip saying
that Maddie had been

taken across state
lines by train.

What happened next?

We identified Mr. Brouchard,

we tracked his travel,
and we arrested him.

And then we used
his cell phone data

to identify the man
that he sold Maddie to.

And, fortunately,

we rescued her.

Thank you, Captain Benson.

Captain Benson, that's
your name, isn't it?

Yes, it is.

Cool.

No questions, Your Honor.

After his arrest in Pittsburgh,

we extradited the
defendant to New York.

He and his lawyer, at the time,

agreed to speak with us,

but he wasn't interested
in cooperation.

What was he interested in?

Goading us.

In my opinion as an
FBI behavioral analyst,

he fits the profile of a
psychopathic personality,

a messianic nihilist.

In layman's terms, please.

You know, he's someone
with a distorted sense

of his own importance.

But one of the hallmarks
of his psychopathology is

a complete lack of empathy
for the feelings of others.

And what is worse, he
likes to toy with people.

Thank you.

Your witness, Mr. Brouchard.

Agent Sykes, nice
to see you again.

So a messianic
nihilist doesn't care

about other people's feelings?

That's reductive, but yes.

A lack of regard
for others' emotions

sound familiar?

I'm talking about the
incident on the train

when you physically attacked
me while I was handcuffed.

Objection, Your
Honor. Relevance.

Goes to this witness's bias
against me, Your Honor.

I'll allow.

Did you or did you not grab me,

shake me violently
while I was powerless?

You weren't powerless.

Yes or no?

Yes.

Did you have any sense
of empathy for the terror

I felt in that moment?
- Your Honor...

Move this along, Mr. Brouchard.

You grabbed me by the shirt,
asked, "Where is she?"

Yes.

You weren't talking about Maddie

in that moment, were you?

You were talking about
your missing sister,

weren't you?

Can you ask the witness
to answer, Your Honor?

Agent Sykes?

Yes, I was talking
about my sister.

I felt sorry for
you in that moment.

You had no feelings for me.

So who's the nihilist
now, Shannah?

Objection, Your
Honor. Badgering.

Withdrawn.

Nothing further.

We were in a motel room.

He cut my hair.

He put a lock of it in
the leather medicine pouch

he wears around his neck.

How did that make you feel?

Captured.

Even more than you already were?

I was crying.

What did he do then, Maddie?

He tried to calm me down.

He kissed me,

massaged my back, my... breasts.

Anything else?

He gave me a bath...

Washed me down there.

Now, Maddie, you didn't
tell the police any of this

after you were rescued.

Why was that?

Uh, I-I'm not sure.

Was it because you were worried

about what your
parents would think?

I guess.

Um, I... I don't know.

That's okay, Maddie.

Is everything that you've
said in this court today

true and accurate?

- Yes.
- Okay.

Thank you, Maddie.

That's all I need.
No more questions.

Mr. Brouchard.

I don't want to
traumatize this witness

any more than Mr. Carisi has.

Your Honor, approach.

Mr. Brouchard is completely
out of line right now.

Mr. Brouchard, just because
you're representing yourself

doesn't mean you're not bound
by professional conduct.

I understand, Your Honor.

You're entitled to a cross,

but tread carefully.

Step back.

Hello, Maddie.

Hi.

I have a few questions
that may be uncomfortable.

Are you okay with that?

Yes.

When you first
spoke to the police,

you didn't tell them
about the bath, did you?

No.

You didn't mention
a lot of things.

No.

Like how we looked at the stars

out the window of the train?

Your Honor, relevance.

Goes to her inconsistent
prior statements.

I want to give her a chance
to explain to the jury.

I'm going to allow,

but move it along,
Mr. Brouchard.

I just want to know
if there was a part

of being with me that you liked,

and that's why you
didn't tell anyone?

Yes.

There was a part.

What did you like, Maddie?

Objection, Your Honor.

Again, relevance.

I'll allow.

Witness may answer.

Um, the stars?

For six weeks, the stars
were our only constant.

And the bath?

Um...

A little?

So it felt good, the bath?

And that's why you didn't tell
the police or your parents,

because they
wouldn't understand?

- Your Honor.
- I just want the jury to see

that I am not a monster
because Maddie doesn't

see me as a monster.

I'm going to sustain
the objection.

Jury will disregard.

Nothing further.

Mr. Carisi.

The People rest, Your Honor.

Mr. Brouchard, do you plan
to call any witnesses?

No. The defense
rests, Your Honor.

Then we'll reconvene tomorrow
for closing arguments.

Look, none of Maddie's
cross matters.

She was 15, on drugs,
and incapable of consent.

I never should have put her
on the stand... or Sykes.

Sykes held her own.

You had to make
your case, Carisi.

Brouchard just unmade it.

Whether Maddie likes him or not

is irrelevant to the charge.

It might not be
to the jury, Liv.

Velasco.

Captain, we've got a problem.

I'm on my way.

What is it?

Eileen Flynn just showed
up at Brouchard's motel.

- Hold them there.
- Is Eileen all right?

Not sure,

but it sounds like
George definitely is not.

Eileen, put the gun down.

Not until I get that leather
pouch around his neck.

Eileen, let's talk about this.

You shut up.

Eileen, what is going on?

I want what he took
from my daughter!

What, her hair?

And what were you planning
to do after, Eileen?

What he did to Tanya.

Put him in a bag,
leave him in a tub,

and make him drink bottled
water tainted with pain meds.

Eileen, you are
clearly traumatized.

I get that.

Stop talking to her.

She's been texting me.

She came to my door.

It's not like...
I can't walk away.

I can't go anywhere.
I'd be in violation.

Don't talk to me either.

Eileen, listen to
me for one second.

I just want you to listen to me.

No, I'm done talking.

Okay, you and I can
figure this out together.

I know that we can.

I'm not letting him go

until I get that lock of hair.

Okay.

I hear you.

I hear you.

Okay?

Ben, I would like you to
cuff Mr. Brouchard now.

You're cuffing me?
You're the thief.

You just stole
something from me.

She's saving your life, asshole.

And now, Fin, I
want you to leave.

- Liv.
- Just go.

It's okay. It's okay.

All of you, go. I got it.

- We'll be right outside.
- Okay, go.

Eileen, come on.

Stop.

Listen to me.

You can put the gun down now.

You don't have to
hold it on him.

No, my husband
almost killed himself

because of this monster.

My daughter will
never be the same!

You need to give your
daughter a chance,

and this gives her
no chance, Eileen.

You heard Maddie on the stand.

She doesn't want to get better.

She wants him, like that juror!

It may seem like that right now,

but Maddie is young, Eileen.

She has her whole
life in front of her.

He's going to prison.

- You don't know that!
- You know what I know?

I know that if you go through

with what you're threatening,
you'll be the one in prison.

And then he wins.

Yeah, well, he'll be dead.

And haunting your
daughter and your husband

for the rest of their lives.

And they'll have to
deal with all of that

losing you.

Is that what you
want for your family?

I'm no good to them anymore.

Then you need to learn
how to be better.

And you need to learn
how to be stronger.

Because that is what mothers do.

Okay?

It's not fair.

I know it's not.

It's the only choice we have.

And in conclusion,
members of the jury,

I would remind you that
the People's case needs

to be proven beyond
a reasonable doubt,

a standard which ADA
Carisi has failed to meet.

Given that, it is
your sworn obligation

to find me not guilty

on all charges.

Thank you.

Ladies and gentlemen,

the evidence in this
case is overwhelming.

Maddie was 15 years old.

She didn't consent
to being taken

from that store
by the defendant.

She certainly didn't consent
to being sold by him.

He gave her drugs,
which made her

physically incapable
of consenting

to what the defendant did to her

all of it.

The truth is, the defendant
abused Maddie Flynn

in that van, on that
train, in that motel room,

and he abused her
again on that stand.

Now, you all heard the
psychological analysis

of his nihilism,
his grandiosity,

but he is the worst
predator I can imagine.

He's a self-pitying coward

who plays the victim.

I'm just asking you to
do what's right here.

Find this coward
guilty on all charges.

- Good work, counselor.
- Whoa, whoa,

are you trying to jinx
me on my second swing

at the plate? I'm not
getting a third, Fin.

- The jury heard you.
- I don't know.

I don't know anything
with this guy.

Don't let him get to you
the way he got to Eileen.

That's easy for you
to say, Detective.

So what's gonna
happen with Eileen?

Since the gun was unloaded,
it's a class A misdemeanor.

The DA's gonna take
her circumstances

into consideration.
- Which means?

No jail time, possible
community service.

DA could
offer a disposition,

which would mean
no criminal record.

Jury's back.

Members of the jury, have
you reached a verdict?

We have, Your Honor.

What say you?

On the charge of
kidnapping in the first,

we find the defendant,
George Brouchard,

guilty.

On the charge of sexual abuse
of a minor in the first,

we find the defendant,
George Bouchard,

guilty.

Mr. Brouchard, do you
want the jury polled?

No, Your Honor.

The defendant will
be remanded to Rikers

to await sentencing.

Members of the jury,
the State of New York

thanks you for your service.

Eileen, Peter.

- Thank you.
- For everything.

You know, I was wondering
if I could borrow Maddie

for a couple hours.

Are you gonna tell
me where we're going?

You know, I wanted to
introduce you to somebody

that I think might
be able to help you.

I've been to therapy, to group.

It... it's not working.

This is different.

Dr. Lentz, thank you
so much for meeting us.

Of course.

You must be Maddie?

Hi.

Why don't you come inside
the office with me?

It'll be okay.

No.

I'm gonna be right
here waiting for you,

however long it takes.

You got this.

- Thank you.
- You got this.