- [ Crowd Whooping ] - [ Vehicle Horn Honking ]
[ Honking Continues ]
[ Crowd Chanting ] A&Ml A&Ml A&Ml
- [ Loud Hip-hop ] - A&M! A&M!
A&M! A&M!
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
Go, go, go, go!
[ Shouting, Whooping ]
You pIayed great today.
I was doin' what I'm good at.
- [ ChuckIes ] - You know what eIse I'm reaIIy good at?
[ ChuckIes ]
- [ Man Shouting, lndistinct ] - Whoo!
- [ Man #2 ] Good man, Cabel - [ Woman ] Good game, Cabe.
- [ Man #1 ] Cabe, don't forget- - [ Woman ] Ah, she's lucky.
Yeah. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Out. It's showtime, baby. Out! Yo.
Get out, man. Whoo!
Hey. [ BeIches ] Hair of the dog.
[ ChuckIing ]
Dude, that chick Iast night was aII over you, and she was five kinds of hot!
You don't gotta teII me.
Excuse me, Mr. McNeil? Can l have your autograph?
Sure.
You shouId stay in schooI.
Don't do drugs, recycIe and aII that jazz.
- All right? - Dude, was she freaky?
- Hey. - She was freaky, wasn't she?
Was she a IittIe bit freaky? She a IittIe freaky?
Hey, not in front of the kid, man. Yo! I toId you-
- Hey, hey! - Was she a Iot a bit of freaky?
Yeah, she was a Iot a bit of freaky. You better stop that.
- I'm sorry. Cabe McNeiI? - I'II sign for you.
Maybe you can teII me your name too, darIin'.
- [ Man Scoffs ] - My name is Detective Ferro...
and you're under arrest for contributing to the deIinquency of a minor.
- For what? - For what?
Some peopIe caII it statutory rape.
[ Radio Chatter ]
PIease stand up, sir.
What's goin' on?
[ Man ] Dream, send me a sign
Turn back the clock
Give me some time
l need to break out
Make a new name
Let's open our eyes
To the brand-new day
[ Cal ] There's a laugh. You see, that's good. You work with that.
Okay, you both need to see my chimpanzee sex tape.
- Oh, that sounds Iike fun. - Oh, it's the most interesting research I've done.
The femaIe bonobo chimp, she'II entice a mate...
and sometimes attack with no provocation whatsoever.
Cal.
Oh. I'm famiIiar with the phenomenon.
We'II taIk. AII right.
Chimpanzee sex Iater. I.R.S. case now.
Right. We're gonna go see the kook waiting for us at his compound.
- Don't caII him a kook. - What am I supposed to caII the Ieader of a cuIt?
The I.R.S. thinks he's a tax fraud, and even cuIts have rights.
Statutory rape?
So, the former ''hang 'em high'' prosecutor isn't above defending the wicked...
when the price is right, eh?
WeII, my cIient had no idea Susan Reed was underage.
She was on a coIIege campus. She had a fake I.D.
She was drinking. She Iooks to be at Ieast 20.
This girI goes to schooI with our daughter.
EmiIy knows the girI, but they don't traveI in simiIar circIes.
How does she feeI about you representing this guy?
- She understands my position. - Which is?
WeII, if Cabe McNeiI were white, the charges wouIdn't have even been brought.
I mean, Susan Reed came home Iate. She was intoxicated.
Her father went baIIistic, so she broke down and toId him where she was.
- In a bIack man's bed. - That's right.
And before Mr. Reed had even hung up the phone with the cops...
my cIient was as good as indicted.
See, I don't know. Underage girIs and, you know, sex.
It's reaIIy- It's just not my cup of tea, Iove.
HewIett County, Virginia, is twice as IikeIy to bring criminaI charges...
against bIacks as it is whites.
A.D.A. Jay PoIIack? I went to Iaw schooI with him.
He's a pompous ass who isn't beyond overcharging just based on race.
That is why Cabe McNeiI is facing trumped-up sex charges.
WeII, that, and he diddIed a 1 6-year-oId girI.
I mean, Iet's not forget that IittIe tidbit, right?
- These charges cost him his future. - What do you want from me?
WeII, the sex charge is a strict IiabiIity crime...
but if I can prove that Cabe truIy beIieved that Susan was of age...
then I can use that to mitigate the charges.
You reaIIy want to defend this guy, or are you just taking this personaIIy...
because of the bIack and white Ieaves on your famiIy tree?
Both.
WeII, at Ieast you're being honest.
I'm not gonna bIindIy heIp this guy.
I mean, anything I find out I'm gonna discIose to both you and the prosecution.
- Of course. - Right.
- Fine. - Right.
[ Buzzing ]
What happened to my cIient?
Cons hear someone's in for kid touching, they don't ask for detaiIs.
- They let you see a doctor? - I'm fine.
- I just want to go home. - First I need you to taIk with Dr. Lightman.
- What do you want to know? - Just the truth.
- Give us a minute? - Sure.
[ Door Opens ]
- [ Door Closes ] - My baby.
- Who is that in there? - That's CaI Lightman.
And this is his associate, Ria Torres.
They're experts in deception and witness veracity.
- They're going to heIp me heIp Cabe. - How old are you, Cabe?
Twenty-two.
- How did you feeI about being Iocked up? - I was scared.
- Now teII me you enjoyed it. - What?
Convince me that being Iocked up was nothing, it was a breeze.
JaiI was nothin'.
l didn't sweat it.
What the heII is he doing?
He's trying to get a baseIine for when Cabe's teIIing the truth.
Cabe aIways teIIs the truth.
Did they give you any medication for your injuries?
Two painkiIIers.
- You Iike having sex with IittIe girIs? - What?
Driver's permits, pigtaiIs- That kind of thing turns you on?
l thought she was in collegel
That's enough.
l'm telling you that l have a right to see my sonl
- [ Man ] Calm down. - Just let me- l am calml
- Calm downl - l want to see my sonl
Hey, hey, hey, hey! Now, if I'm gonna heIp a statutory rapist waIk...
l'm gonna be damn sure he's telling the truth, right?
I just want to make sure my son is okay.
- You okay, Cabe? - I'm okay.
I'm right out here. We're gettin' you baiIed out.
- So you weren't sure that she was IegaI? - I assumed she was.
But I mean, high schooI girIs crash the parties a Iot.
- And you seek 'em out. - That's not my thing! Ask anyone.
I don't hang with the chicks from Parker High and Lynbrook.
l didn't know she was from Lynbrook. l thought she was my age.
Hey, how often do girIs from Lynbrook Academy...
party at Virginia A&M?
Every weekend.
But Susan was talking about econ classes she was takin'like she went there.
I swear.
The tells l normally pick up on, uh...
painkiIIers might be masking them...
and his faciaI injuries are restricting movement...
and there's sweIIing.
- I don't know. I don't know if he's Iying or not. - Cabe McNeiI!
She's a kid, you know. Why would you do that to her?
She's a chiId, you know. She's my chiId.
You know what that makes you, right? That makes you a rapist.
That's what that makes you.
Mr. Reed, I know- I can see that your pain's sincere.
Our daughters go to the same schooI.
If someone came after my EmiIy, I'd be as angry and distressed as you are.
You have no idea how this feeIs.
That's true, but I can see it in your face.
Go home. Don't make it worse for yourself.
Go home to your daughter.
- Who are you? - Just a bystander.
I don't have a dog in this fight.
Don't just stand there.
Uh, get your son out of here.
[ Engine Starts ]
Just go home, Mr. Reed.
Just go home, sir.
[ Sobs ]
WeII, that was interesting.
[ Chattering ]
- Hi. - Hi.
- Jamie CowIey. - Dr. GiIIian Foster. This is EIi Loker.
- Hi. - HeIIo.
Here's the court order aIIowing us to visit your compound and conduct our research.
It gives us three days to observe and interview the members of your church...
and we wiII come and go as quietIy as we can.
So, uh, how many discipIes Iive on your compound?
I share the property with about 1 50 other beIievers.
Well, the l.R.S. has had difficulty determining an exact number.
The chiIdren born into your group don't get SociaI Security numbers.
- They don't need one to know God. - And God- wouId that be you?
The Supreme Court is very cIear.
The I.R.S. cannot judge any church's reIigious tenets.
Yeah, onIy whether your foIIowers' beIiefs are sincere and genuine...
so that's where we come in.
You have over 30 houses on your compound registered as individuaI churches.
Mmm. WeII, God is eveyywhere.
WeII, 30 churches. That means 30 different tax exemptions.
- The I.R.S. caIIs it fraud. - Mmm.
OnIy if they can prove...
that any of my foIIowers aren't true beIievers.
You seem pretty confident that they aII are.
Take a Iook around. Keep an open mind.
You might find yourseIf moved. Come on. I'II show you.
So other than you, l've only seen two other men your age here.
Mm-hmm. Those are Chris and Kent.
They heIped me found the church.
When our boys turn 1 6, we encourage them to expIore the worId...
though they're aIways weIcome to return.
And the women tend to stay.
They care for us, and vice versa.
I'm curious. How many of these chiIdren are yours?
SpirituaIIy, they're aII my chiIdren.
BioIogicaIIy, 1 2.
ln your, um, materials...
you claim that you're a prophet...
that God is gonna teach through you how to Iive a fuIfiIIed Iife.
That's right.
Uh- [ ChuckIes ] It's pretty intense, huh?
How exactIy do you communicate with God?
How does anyone?
Through prayer. Sometimes by Iooking into a chiId's eyes.
I can see that you need convincing.
Why don't you stop by my sermon and see for yourseIf?
You'II have to excuse me. I have a reaIization cIass to teach.
But, uh, feel free to talk to anyone. We're happy to cooperate.
We're not here to judge, remember?
I mean, how can I not judge someone who creates their own harem...
and then tosses out the competition when they hit puberty?
Judge him? How can I copy him?
Look, it's weird, I know, but it's a free country.
And if the earth mamas want to spIit, there is no gate.
I mean, no one's getting hurt.
Come on. Inside.
I wouIdn't be too sure about that.
ls Susan the kind of girl that would make up a story like this?
- Uh, I don't- I don't know her very weII. - Oh.
What kind of things do you hear goes on at these, uh, frat parties then?
Uh, I've never been to one, so I couIdn't teII you.
You wouIdn't be dodging my questions, wouId you, Em?
No. I'm- I'm not- I'm not dodging your questions.
Okay.
So the girIs that go to these parties, right-
Uh, are they- are they- do they Iie about their age...
or are they open about it?
Dad, I toId you, I've never been to one.
- But- - But what?
I don't know. You teII me.
Okay. I've been to A&M a coupIe of times...
but just- just Iike bars, you know.
- It's nothing. - Excuse me?
It's not a big deaI. Uh, where's Mom?
She'II be home in a minute. She drives Iike a Quaker.
Just- I'd never go to a frat party, okay? Those things get crazy.
What, as opposed to a pub?
Not a pub, Dad. A bar. A coIIege bar.
One with bouncers and a miIIion other peopIe.
lt's totally different from a frat party.
And I mean, I don't even go to drink.
I just want to Iisten to the music.
ReaIIy?
- ReaIIy. - Oh. So how'd you get in then?
- Eh? - Uh-
What?
- What's in the drawer? - Nothing.
- ReaIIy? ReaIIy? - Mm-hmm.
- What's in the drawer, darIing? - Nothing.
- What's in the drawer? - Nothing!
- Excuse me. Excuse me! - Dad, pIease.
- Yeah. - Dad, that's private.
- Yeah. Excuse me. Excuse me. - Dad, stop. Dad, that's-
- That's- That's private, Dad. - Oh, reaIIy?
- That's such a vioIation. - Yeah, weII, your mom's a Iawyer. Sue me.
Come on. You have no right to do this.
Dad, l'm serious. Come on. Come on.
What are these, EmiIy?
Or shouId I say... ''Cammie Schwartz''?
- Everyone my age has fake I.D.'s. - ReaIIy?
And your sociaI caIendar demands two, does it?
[ Sighs ]
Dad, come on. That's just a jewelry box.
Oh. What'd I miss?
I hope, for your sake, these are just Tic Tacs.
You're using birth controI piIIs? Eh?
Listen, sweetheart.
Do you reaIize there's consequences for your actions, right?
There's consequences to going to frat parties.
There's consequences to hanging out with oIder boys.
There's consequences to having these, right?
WeII, there's consequences to not having those too.
You just read me.
You swore you wouId never do that, and you just did.
Hey!
Don't go through my things ever againl
[ Door Slams ]
WeII, that went weII.
- Don't be mad at her. - I'm not mad at her.
- I'm mad at you for not teIIing me. - [ Scoffs ]
- She feeIs Iike she can't taIk to you about these things. - Why?
WeII, because when you read her, she feeIs Iike you're judging her.
I'm not judging her. That's rubbish. I'm not judging her.
WeII, did you know that some of her friends are aIready having sex?
Which ones?
What? Why, so you can forbid her from seeing them?
Come on. You know what we were Iike when we first met.
CaI, I know in your work you uncover aII kinds of terribIe things...
that peopIe do every day, but you can't put aII of those fears onto EmiIy.
And Iook, she's not on the piII yet, and I hope it stays that way...
but I think it's best that she have them for when she is ready.
BIoody heII.
She's 24 years oId.
You attracted to her?
Sure.
Nineteen. What's she do for you?
Pretty hot.
- Eighteen. - Yes.
Sixteen years oId.
You find her attractive?
No.
Fifteen years oId.
Find her attractive?
[ GuIps ] No.
When I showed him the photograph of the 24-four-year-oId in the brown panties...
he subconsciousIy Iicked his Iip, and his pupiIs diIated.
These are all signs of arousal.
And this is his response when I showed him the 1 6-year-oId, 1 5-year-oId.
l asked him if he was attracted. He said no.
- You Iied, Cabe. - My son is a good boy.
Oh, he is a good boy. Actually, he's a very good boy.
He knows he's not supposed to be attracted to a 1 5-year-oId. Society teIIs him it's wrong.
But I mean, Iook at her.
Ample breasts, slim waist, ass that won't quit.
CaI.
AII physicaI attributes that a heterosexuaI maIe is bioIogicaIIy wired to desire.
There's nothing wrong in wanting her, no...
especiaIIy since she's 22 years of age.
I Iied. Sorry.
Now for the good news.
When I asked Cabe if he had ever...
knowingIy had sex with an underage girI...
he said no...
and he's teIIing the truth.
Out in the worId...
seven-year-oIds get carpaI tunneI...
from texting and pIaying video games aII day Iong.
And our children grow their own food, make crafts, become self-sufficient.
- [ Gillian ] Do you hear his word choice? - What's next?
''Out in the worId.'' He defines his foIIowers' universe.
I mean, he compares himseIf to Buddha and other bibIicaI figures.
- He's got a point. - No, but his point is irreIevant.
He's using detaiIs with speciaI context...
Iike ''underneath that huge oak tree'' and ''behind the workshop.''
It's contextuaI embedding, a sign he's teIIing the truth.
So he reaIIy beIieves he's a prophet.
His reIigious beIiefs are Iegit.
WeII, to him and them, but see that?
Not her.
Why the rush to see us?
- So you and your expert can sign these. - What are they?
A cIearance from the state and federaI government for you to watch chiId pornography.
Your cIient secretIy taped his sex romp with Susan Reed...
and then he put it onIine for everyone to see.
That's enticing a minor and making and distributing chiId porn.
What was a singIe misdemeanor is now three feIonies.
- [ Knocking ] - You better go hide.
[ Man ] Hey, I hear the moaning stopped.
Enough banging. Let us inl
- [ Man #2 ] Give me a break. - Hey, man.
Am I too big now- [ Continues ]
Our forensic team traced the source to the wireIess router in the frat house.
Susan Reed aIso swears she toId Cabe how oId she was.
Cabe McNeil fooled you into thinking he was just a good kid in a bad spot.
- He is a good kid. - Your case is faIIing apart, Zoe.
Just Iet me send this kid where he beIongs.
Because he's bIack and he sIept with a white girI, he beIongs in jaiI?
No, because she was 1 6 and he put it online.
- I resent the suggestion that this has anything- - Oh, Jay, don't pIay victim.
I know how you treat bIack defendants, and I know how you treated me in Iaw schooI.
I had one white parent, one bIack parent.
l was the only brown student, and you just looked down your nose at me.
I'II see you at the grand jury.
- When'd you make the fiIm? - I didn't.
You know who made the fiIm, and you put it onIine anyway?
I didn't make any fiIm. This is the first time I heard-
- You knew she was 1 6! - No.
Yesl She told you that she was 1 6, and you brought her home anywayl
She never said she was 1 6l
-[ Beeps ] - Dr. Lightman, can you come to the Iab, pIease?
- What? - Look at this.
- You knew she was 1 6! - No.
Yes! She toId you that she was 1 6...
and you brought her home anyway!
[ Cabe ] She never said she was 1 6.
- You see what I see? - Yeah. Man who needs some sIeep?
A guy who's Iosing controI over his emotions.
This case involves a girl Emily's age who goes to her school.
Maybe you shouId Iet me taIk to him.
- Maybe you shouId remember whose name's on the door. - Cal.
- What? - She might be right.
Oh, says the woman who's bringing up personaI gripes from Iaw schooI.
You didn't Iet him answer before you hit him with another question.
How can you teII he's teIIing the truth if you don't aIIow for a cIear read?
He is teIIing the truth. He doesn't know anything about the fiIm.
UnIess you saw some signs of aggression I missed...
during my particuIarIy unprofessionaI session?
He's being honest.
- Are we done here? - Yeah.
- Good. Come on. - Where?
- Back to school. - [ Hip-hop ]
[ Man ] l'm-a keep on doin'my thing
Oh, heII, no.
Hey. Sorry, oId man, but, uh, Shady Acres is down the street.
No, no, no, no, no. I used to run this pIace back in the day.
Look, see? Look, class of '85.
Uh, bIue and goId, proud and boId.
- You were Theta House? - Yeah, hang on. There. There you go.
- That's me right there. - That's you?
- Damn. - Yeah, that Father Time's a bitch.
Yeah. Enjoy the party, brother.
Yeah. Uh, keg's in the kitchen, right?
lt's in the kitchen.
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
[ Continues ]
I used to strip.
So this is coIIege. I guess I didn't miss much.
What'd you find out?
Uh, most of these guys just taIk a big game.
Once you mention anything about aggression, anything about voyeurism, they puII back.
Between you and me, I don't think any one of these guys couId throw a decent hump at me.
Are you drunk?
WeII, did you see anyone who, uh, you know...
might be incIined to fiIm and distribute a sex act?
Yeah. Three guys showed signs of arousaI when voyeuristic topics came up.
- Round 'em up. - AII right.
The simpIicity of our Iives, the simpIicity of Jamie's teachings, it's aII very-
SimpIe?
So Jamie's beIief that he's a prophet that can Iead his foIIowers to a better Iife-
Do you share that beIief, Catherine?
Of course.
Hi.
Oh. Isn't that sweet? Did you make this?
What does it say?
They can't read?
Jamie's home schooIing stresses ethics over standard academics.
They can't read, and from what I can teII...
they spend all day making crafts for Jamie to sell?
- Do you think that's heaIthy? - Not why we're here.
We'II take care of our chiIdren our way, you take care of yours your way.
[ Boy ] Come onl
Men fathering chiIdren year round. Kids not getting educated.
Yeah, Iike a quarter of the U.S. popuIation.
This doesn't bother you? These chiIdren are not being cared for.
I mean, there are peopIe out there who'd want them, I mean, who'd Iove them.
We're here to find tax fraud, no more, no Iess.
And no, wacky reIigions, they don't bother me...
because they're no wackier than the mainstream ones.
Do you reaIIy beIieve that there's a man in the cIouds...
who wiII soIve your probIems if you make a wish to him?
So being a scientist means I can't beIieve in God?
WeII, Iast I checked, taIking to invisibIe peopIe was usuaIIy diagnosed as schizophrenia.
Look at her son. His body Ianguage is very open.
His arms behind his back, standing off to the side.
Waiting where he knows we have to pass.
Yeah.
I didn't catch your name before.
- I'm Zack. - I'm GiIIian.
Is- Is there something that you want to teII us, Zack?
My mom doesn't beIieve in any of this-
not in Jamie, his church, none of it.
Then why does she stay here?
WeII, if she tries to go, Jamie'II take us from her.
- [ Man ] Get in the zone, rock your body - Hi.
HeIIo. Excuse me. It's aII right.
- This wouId be my room. - I see.
- Rock your body - WeII.
So, uh, what's the pIans?
Uh, no pIan.
- You ready to party, boys? - Take a hike, dude.
Which one of you made the sex fiIm? Who was it?
- There's our man. - Yeah. You two, hop it.
Go on. On your way.
- What's your name? - Wayne.
- Wayne what? - Wayne Harkey.
Oh. HeIIo, Wayne. So, where's the sex fiIm?
Look, you made a film with an underage girl.
If I have to ask you again, I'm gonna cuff you.
- You understand me, Wayne? - Yeah.
I didn't know what to do with it.
Or you couIdn't stop watching it.
I didn't know she was in high schooI.
And I did not make that fiIm, aII right? I-I found it.
I just- I posted it onIine as a joke, to punk Cabe.
ReaI funny.
Look, I came up here for some beers, and it was sitting on the desk.
I found it, aII right? The sex stuff was aIready on it.
I-I posted it, and I just- I went outside for a brew.
I beIieve you. Go on. Sod off.
- What? - [ Door Closes ]
- [ Girl On Tape ] Wait. Okay. - Give me the camera.
HeIIo. [ ChuckIing ] Hi!
[ GirIs Laughing ]
[ Girl ] Emily, Emily. Come here. Come here. Get in here.
Okay.
I want to know how a video of you ended up on a camera with a sex fiIm on it...
that I found at a fraternity house.
Look at me, Em. Look at me. Look at me!
That I found at a fraternity house that you toId me you never went to.
- I didn't go there. - How'd you end up on this camera with these girIs?
It was outside schooI after a basketbaII game, not at some coIIege party.
See, I don't- I don't know what to beIieve anymore. I reaIIy don't.
You've got fake I.D.'s, EmiIy, and birth controI piIIs.
- What eIse you keeping from me? - Look. Look at the date.
That was before the party, which I wasn't even at.
WeII, then who are the other girIs on the video?
That's Dori and Kate. They're seniors that I hang out with once in a whiIe.
That's Kate's camera. They're really cool.
And there are only a couple ofjuniors that they'll even talk to, so-
Let aIone bring aIong to frat parties.
- I've never gone with them. - Yet?
No.
Do you believe that Jamie Cowley is a prophet?
I was 1 9 and a user when I met him.
Jamie was handsome, and... he cIeaned me up.
He'II keep my kids...
and I cannot Iose my babies.
Look, l hate to bring up the obvious.
We have to report her to the I.R.S. She cIearIy doesn't beIieve in the church.
Her home is registered as a pIace of worship.
Yeah, onIy because CowIey makes her.
- That's irreIevant. We just report the facts. - WeII, okay, okay.
Fact: We teII the government, she's arrested for tax fraud.
Fact: She'II Iose her chiIdren.
Fact: I'm not about to serve her up when I can deIiver CowIey instead.
Fact: I'm not gonna Iie to the federaI government about our findings.
I'm not gonna Iie. I'm gonna teII them exactIy what's going on there.
Laws are being vioIated. We need to get those kids out of there.
So you're suggesting another Waco? Just bust down the door-
Women and chiIdren who are just too scared to Ieave?
WeII, they're not just gonna go in there and round 'em up.
We were hired to pursue the tax fraud angIe. Let's do our job.
Except CowIey beIieves his deIusions. They won't be abIe to prosecute.
AII we'II get is maybe a few scared women.
Then that's aII we'II get.
- Which one of you is Kate? - And you are?
The man who found your camera.
- Where'd you get that? - Where'd you Ieave it?
It's mine. Just give it back.
WeII, after you've answered a few questions.
Whatever, stranger danger.
- Give me back my camera, or l'll call the cops. - Go ahead.
You can teII 'em aII about fiIming your friend Susan whiIe she was in bed with Cabe.
Which one of you recorded it?
- Neither of us. - Susan did it.
Susan did it?
WeII, at Ieast that's the truth.
You know, I toId you we shouId have never brought her aIong.
- She was being such a baby about the whoIe thing. - What whoIe thing?
It's a Iot more comfortabIe taIking to us than it is the cops.
[ Sighs ] A bunch of us made a pact...
not to have our first time with a coIIege guy be when we were in coIIege.
- High school boys are tools. - Yeah.
You go to A&M to have sex with coIIege boys.
And we picked a few juniors we thought were cooI enough to hang.
Susan was, Iike, totaIIy petrified...
so I gave her my camera, you know, for proof.
You made her record it?
Duh. We made a pact.
We needed proof.
After the deed, she totaIIy wigged out. She ran out of the room and Ieft it there.
You feeI bad about any of this?
[ ChuckIing ] No.
It's just sex. Now, give up the camera.
- It cost my dad, Iike, 400 bucks. - No, no, no.
You teII him it's heId by county in evidence, aII right?
In fact, the cops, they'II be by Iater today, and they'II teII him themseIves.
Hey!
My daughter's EmiIy Lightman, aII right?
You two, you stay away from her, all right?
- Whatever. - You stay away from her.
[ Doorbell Rings ]
Hey. Mr. Reed.
You defend that boy, you work with his Iawyer...
and now you have the nerve to come to my home?
I know it's hard for you. I don't want to make it any harder.
You know it's been hard? Let me tell you what's hard.
My wife dying 1 1 months ago...
because the insurance carrier said the treatment she needs is experimentaI.
My pIant shutting down so some guy in Paraguay can have my job.
My baby girI on the Internet because some animaI fiImed it.
I promise you, it's not my intention to bring you any more pain, aII right?
All right, Susan?
I spoke to Kate and Dori.
l think you need to talk to your dad.
I think he deserves the truth, so-
There's stuff I haven't toId you.
[ Knocking ]
Hey, you guys. Hey.
Is your mom home?
Catherine.
HeIIo, Ms. Foster, Mr. Loker.
I caIIed the I.R.S. today.
They assured me that you wouIdn't overstep your bounds.
They'd hate to see my civil rights violated.
- But I'm sure that that's not your intention. - Of course not.
l can see that you have a fondness for children, Gillian...
but I sense that you have none of your own.
Perhaps the animosity I feeI from you is misdirected envy.
My seed fIourishes.
Hey, buddy.
WhiIe yours, weII, doesn't.
I can heIp you. You and I can pray together.
Many of the femaIe members couIdn't conceive in the outside worId...
but when they came here, we prayed, and they conceived.
Your probIem isn't bioIogicaI, it's spirituaI.
I don't need you to heIp me pray.
Today's the Iast day of your court order. Gather your things.
You're no Ionger weIcome here.
- Everybody's makin'churches. - [ Baby Cooing ]
He must've Iooked you up onIine or something.
It's a coId read. It's a- It's a carnivaI trick, or-
Okay.
I've taken aII the facts of this case into consideration...
and I've decided to drop aII charges against Cabe McNeiI.
- What? - I'm sorry, but the extenuating circumstances of this case-
He vioIated my daughter. I mean, she's a kid. He's a 22-year-oId man.
He had a reasonabIe beIief that she was of age.
It was fiImed. It's out in the worId forever!
The only one who gets punished is my daughter? Come onl
- Mr. Reed. - It was a tough decision.
This is the way the system aIways works.
You're the prosecutor. Do your jobl
The system has to make someone pay.
My job gives me prosecutoriaI discretion, and I'm using it here.
Your daughter went to the party with intent of having sex.
She lied about her age, and she filmed it.
- She's the victim! - ln this case, Cabe McNeil is a victim too.
Come on, Susan.
Excuse me!
- Susan, what the- - Jay, I don't know what to say.
- How about ''I'm sorry''? - Would you please get my daughter's jacket nowl
Nowl
I'm not a bigot, Zoe.
I brought the charges because I foIIow the Iaw.
The onIy reason I had a probIem with you in schooI was you made Iaw review, and I didn't.
Hey, Jay. I am sorry.
Good job on the case.
Next time, I'm knocking you in the dirt.
- Mr. Reed! HoId on a minute. HoId on. - [ Groans ]
HoId on a sec. Uh-
Look, I think I know what you're gonna do.
- I'm fine now. - Yeah, weII, your hand says otherwise.
Look, don't go after Cabe, all right?
It'II just make matters worse for yourseIf.
I mean, think about your daughter.
She's aII I'm thinking about.
- I thought you were done. - WeII, we just have a coupIe more questions.
Uh, actuaIIy just one more question. Are you ready to Ieave?
Whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa. What's goin'on?
You need to Ieave here before Jamie sees us.
- [ Horn Honking ] - No. Um, actuaIIy...
I want you to Ieave.
- What is that? - It's, uh- It's Safe House.
It's a Iicensed nonprofit for battered women.
They'II take you and your chiIdren out of here and find you a pIace to stay...
and they wiII never reveaI your Iocation.
- Are you out of your mind? - He'II find me.
- He'II bring me back and make me a prisoner. - You aIready are a prisoner.
You're heIping her kidnap the man's chiIdren.
That is not the way to do this, Foster.
The van is Ieaving in 30 seconds. It is your Iast chance.
l'm goin; with or without you, and l'm taking them with me.
Come on, guys.
- Thank you. - Go around.
Come on, guys. Around the car, okay?
Heyl
Hey! Catherine.
- [ Gillian ] Get in the car. - What are you doing?
- Okay, Iet me heIp. - Those are my children, Catherine.
- Kids, buckle up. - Don'tl
- Go, go! - Catherinel Stay here.
Catherine! Hey! Hey!
Hey!
[ ExhaIes ]
That was a big mistake.
You aided and abetted the escape...
of the onIy possibIe person we couId have prosecuted.
I have no idea where the van came from...
and l had nothing to do with Catherine's departure.
Mr. CowIey teIIs a different story.
Mr. CowIey beIieves he's a prophet sent from God.
[ Scoffs ] He's delusional.
You don't pIay games with the I.R.S.
Mr. Loker, um, you've been very quiet.
You have anything to add?
No. What Foster said is accurate.
You teII Lightman he's gonna have an auditor with a microscope...
up his British keister...
for as Iong as I have a job.
Why'd you do that?
WeII, you gotta have faith in something. I'm putting mine in you.
Thank you.
Doesn't mean what you did was right.
- [ lntercom Beeps ] - [ Woman ] Dr. Foster to the lab, please.
I'II be right there.
- She's a kid. He's a 22-year-oId man. - Thanks, I appreciate that.
Uh, ReynoIds caIIed in a favor. He's got a cop watching Cabe.
Hey, what's going on?
I need fresh eyes on this.
I think that the dad is gonna take a run at Cabe.
Do you reaIIy think he'd go that far?
He doesn't want to put bIame on his daughter, so he's directing aII of his anger at Cabe.
PeopIe have troubIe accepting when femaIes are the sexuaI aggressors.
- ActuaIIy, it's Iike the bonobo chimp I was- - Yeah.
Not now, Loker. Not now, not now. Um, pIay it again.
- Come on! - [ CaI ] Mr. Reed.
- It was a tough decision. - You're the prosecutor. Do your jobl
- Just pIay it again. PIay it again. - No, no. Let it pIay.
- The system has to make someone pay. - My job is to prosecute-
Listen to his words. The system is at fauIt.
''The system has to make someone pay.''
- Oh, heII. - What?
CaII the poIice. He's not going after Cabe.
[ Man ] Are those halos in your hair
- Someone has to pay. - [ Gasps ]
Or diamonds shining there
[ Police Radio Chatter ]
Without a hope Without a prayer
This rain beats down like death
You turn your eyes to better men
[ Engine Starts ]
Before l go l'm hangin'a cross
On the nail
l hung one for you in there
- You see his face? - Yeah. He was at peace.
Girl, lay your shame to rest
And hold the lies close to your breast
[ Siren Wailing ]
You stoop to feed the crows
- [ Knocking ] - Some scraps of truth
Come in.
Already cold
How you doin; love?
I'm just thinking about Susan.
She doesn't have her mom, and now her dad's in prison.
What's gonna happen to her?
I don't know, Iove. I don't know.
I mean, she was just excited that the oIder girIs Iiked her.
I was excited that they Iiked me.
Now a man's dead...
and Susan doesn't have any famiIy.
How did aII this get so messed up?
See, this is what I mean about consequences, Iove.
You can't predict 'em.
And when it comes to you, that's what scares me the most.
You know? The unknown.
Would you put halos in your hair
- Here. - [ PiIIs RattIing ]
Without a hope Without a prayer
I'm sorry.
You're so good.
Now, now.
You finally lay your shame to rest
I Iove you, Em.
l love you too.
Be good, aII right?
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