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Hey. We may need to consider an ark.
I've been calling you.
Uh, you're painting again.
I thought we decided on yellow for the molding.
Susan... I don't ask much.
But you're supposed to come straight home from school,
and when you don't and I call you and you don't answer,
I worry. Ok?
Sorry.
So where were you?
Drinking and having unsafe sex.
Uh, I stopped by the NYU bookstore.
I hope you kept the receipt.
Corrine, you said...
I know what I said.
But I'm not going back.
Great.
Oh, this place is such a dump.
Are you ok?
I'm fine.
Just go find a flashlight.
I... I can't find the flashlight.
What's wrong?
I have to go to the bathroom.
Is it happening again?
Corrine?
Don't! Corrine... Don't. Corrine?
I'll be right out.
I know what you're doing. Corrine, open the door!
Corrine? Corrine!
Stop!
Corrine!
Corrine?
Corrine, wake up. Wake up.
Corrine!
911. What's your emergency?
Um, my sister took some pills and she's passed out.
I think she might have O.D.ed.
The head of the Houghton Institute just called.
It's down to you and another guy.
What's between you and another guy?
Uh, last fall I applied for the Houghton grant.
Looks like I'm still in the running?
They want an update on whatever research you've been doing
for the last 6 months.
Something to break the tie.
Well, how long do I have?
2 days.
This is me wondering why you're still standing here.
Morning.
Hey.
Good morning.
You realize you smell like a brewery.
Yeah, late night.
So, who's the new patient?
What?
The girl in your office.
The one by Weiss is better.
Oh, sorry.
I hope you don't mind.
I'm Susan. The lady out front said I could come in.
Yeah. Yeah, that's ok.
I'm Dr. Mcginn.
I know. I read about you online.
So, do you really believe in all this stuff,
uh, past lives and regression and everything?
I've been researching it.
Yes, I do.
Is that why you're here, Susan?
Have you been having regressions?
No.
But I think my sister is.
Where are your parents?
Our dad died a couple years ago.
Mom's been M.I.A. since I was in diapers.
I'm sorry.
It's ok. You get used to it.
Mm. Has your sister sought any kind of treatment?
She went to student health last Christmas.
They sent her to a bunch of people, but nobody
could find anything wrong.
Then she started blowing off classes,
she got fired from her job,
and her boyfriend dumped her.
Sort of a trifecta of badness.
And that's when she started using?
At first it was just pot and stuff,
but when that didn't work,
she kept going until she found something that did.
Look, she's not exactly thrilled
that I brought her here.
Do you think you can help her?
Maybe.
But I have to talk to her first.
Look, um, last week Corrine O.D.ed.
We spent the entire night in the emergency room.
It's just that if the state finds out
and they send her to rehab,
then I get shipped off somewhere,
and I really don't... It's kind of scary.
It's OK.
We'll figure it out, OK?
Just give me a minute.
You must be the magic shrink.
I'm Dr. Mcginn.
Your sister's been filling me in
on some of the stuff that's been going on with you.
I've seen doctors. None of it helped.
You really think you'll be able to find something they couldn't?
I don't know.
We work a little differently here.
I specialize in Regression Therapy
to treat a number of disorders,
But primarily, past life trauma.
Don't be mad at her.
Your sister's just scared.
She's trying to help you.
By lying to me to get me to meet with a doctor
whose degree probably came out of a cereal box?
If PHDs come out of cereal boxes,
I wasted a lot of time in school.
Yeah. You know what? Not interested.
You can feel the visions coming on, but you don't know what causes them.
They started out as flashes. They've gotten worse, more intense,
more detailed.
They're scary.
But that's not the worst part.
The worst part is the pain.
They make you feel
not being able to control them.
How did you know that?
Because this is what I do.
I keep seeing myself falling,
off a cliff.
And sometimes, when I hit bottom...
It's awful.
Why do I keep dying?
I don't know yet.
I didn't want her to know what I was doing.
I tried to hide the drugs from her,
but she's so damn smart.
Corrine, you're not a bad person.
You're just sick.
Let me help you.
Your sister wants that.
I think you do, too.
Tox screen's positive for alcohol, marijuana,
and unknown SSRIs.
She's on antidepressants?
That was 4 months ago.
Last week it was Torganex.
It's a benzo, class 4 barbiturate.
It's heavy duty stuff.
So as the regressions got worse,
she moved on to harder drugs.
Assuming it's regressions.
Addiction's a function of guilt and despair.
She's under a lot of stress... the loss of her father,
trying to take care of her sister.
But she's consistent.
She always says that the visions
- precede the drug use. - Unless she's lying.
Why would she lie?
Because that's what addicts do.
But they don't discriminate.
If she was an addict,
then we'd probably see stimulants in here, too.
Cocaine, amphetamines... but she's only using sedatives,
anything to block the pain receptors.
I wouldn't be surprised if there's suicidal ideation.
The docs at Lenox said there was.
It would explain the falling that she sees.
It seems to me like the drugs
are a function of the regressions.
You stop the regressions. You stop the abuse.
I agree. But you guys need to keep an eye on her.
If she starts using again, you will not be able to regress her.
There has to be some other way.
We're looking for a trigger, Corrine.
You said you remember falling.
This could spark something.
Just focus on these images.
Relax.
You have no idea what this feels like.
It's OK, Corrine.
I'm not gonna let anything happen to you.
It's happening.
Oh, God!
- You're falling again? - Yes!
I hit the cliff.
It hurts so much!
My God, I see a woman lying on a bed.
There's someone near, crying.
I'm falling again! I think I'm gonna...
No, no, no, Corrine.
Corrine.
You made me hit!
You're ok.
I told you it would happen.
That's why I need the drugs.
- Give me something! - You know I can't do that.
The pill... You have to give me something, please.
I'm begging you.
So, you a doctor, too?
No, I was a cop. A homicide detective.
Really? What do you do now?
Well, I still look for stuff.
Odd, repeated behavior that happens along with the regressions.
Ring any bells?
Well, there's the flowers.
She started bringing them home about 6 months ago.
I told her they were a waste of money,
but she wouldn't listen.
That's Corrine's college stuff.
She hasn't touched it in months, so...
You know, everyone tried to take me away after our dad died.
Corrine was 21, and I was the biggest pain-in-the-ass 14-year-old.
You could imagine.
Oh, you don't say, huh?
She wouldn't let them.
She said that she could take care of me, and mostly she has.
April 14... This is weird.
What is?
All these papers and tests...
She dated every one of them April 14.
Does that mean anything to you? I mean, a birthday, anniversary?
I don't think so. That is weird.
Yeah.
You mind if I check the bathroom?
Uh, hey, man, turn the place upside down.
Hey. What's going on?
Looking at suicides 1986.
Still working that theory?
She had another fall in regression today, and it was intense.
You put that with the drugs
and the feelings of guilt and shame
and suicidal ideation's not too far off.
It could be the trauma.
You mind?
No.
April 14? What's that about?
Don't know yet. She put that date
in all her books at school. Kind of weird.
This isn't gonna help.
Try the year of ensoulment... 1986.
Bombing in Madrid,
Britain celebrates National Glowworm Day.
Nothing here.
Sunflowers?
Yeah.
They were all over the apartment.
Susan says she's been obsessing over them.
"Frederic Lamm, convicted of first-degree murder
in the 1985 slaying of a Duval County woman,
lost his final appeal today.
And is scheduled to be executed by lethal injection
at Florida State prison On april 14, 2010.
Lamm's victim 24-year-old Jenny Macomber
was found beaten to death in her bedroom
at the sunflower apartments in Jacksonville,
where Lamm worked as a maintenance man."
Price, today in her regression,
Corrine said that she saw a woman in a bed.
And she remembers seeing another person there, a man.
And, Price, look at that date. August 2009.
That's 8 months ago.
This could have been the trigger, when he lost the appeal.
If Corrine saw what happened,
she couldn't have been the victim.
That makes her either a witness or the killer.
Either way, She ended up dead.
How do you explain that, huh?
I can't right now.
That's why we need her to meet this man.
There's obviously some kind of connection.
Kate. The girl's a mess.
I don't think we want to be taking her off to Florida.
April 14 is in 3 days,
and Frederic Lamm is going to be dead.
You really think we can afford to wait?
I was a year out of law school putting my time in
with the P.D.'s office. It was only my third homicide.
Never thought I'd still be working it 25 years later.
We read about the case. It seems like
there was a lot of evidence against him.
Fred worked at the apartments where they found the body.
His shoeprints were in the blood,
His fingerprints were everywhere,
No forced entry, and he had keys.
Said he was trying to help her.
What do you think?
I think he was an innocent man
who got railroaded. He had no violent history,
there was no murder weapon, no motive.
But he didn't have an alibi, and that was the problem.
How's he doing?
Some days were good, some weren't.
Last night we picked his last meal.
The budget was $40.
Can you imagine?
The state spends 10 times that much
watering the governor's rose bushes every morning.
How is this going to work?
Well, it varies, but, you know,
if there's a connection, we should know fairly quickly.
Thanks again for doing this.
At this point, Dr. Mcginn, I'd let a pet psychic in here
if I thought it would help.
Hey, Fred.
These are the people I was talking to you about.
Can I put them on?
Hi, Mr. Lamm.
Thanks for seeing us.
Ok.
So, um...
I know you must have a lot on your mind.
Yes, ma'am.
Yeah.
We... we've brought someone here
That we'd like you to meet.
This...
is Corrine.
We think that, um, that maybe, uh,
Uh, you know, I'm sorry. Just hang on.
Corrine...
Order in the court!
I hereby sentence you to death.
May god have mercy on your soul.
I was in a courtroom.
He was there.
You saw Mr. Lamm?
They said he had to die.
People were fighting and yelling.
What the hell is going on?
I don't know, Fred. I think she's talking
about the day you were sentenced
and your brother went after the prosecutor.
How does she know about that?
I'm sorry. I...
I'm so sorry.
I don't understand. How did I know him?
Because there's a past life connection.
What was I doing in that courtroom?
That's what we're gonna figure out.
I know this is hard. You did great in there, though.
I felt so guilty when I saw him.
Like he wasn't supposed to be there and it was my fault.
Was it?
We need to get you something to eat.
Why don't you wait in the car,
let us talk for a second.
What's up? You haven't said 3 words since we left Lamm.
Come on, don't you see what's going on here?
She said to the guy, "I'm sorry."
- So you think She's the real killer? - Don't you?
Kate, we're playing with fire here.
Whether we're right or wrong, nothing good can come of this.
Maybe we can help that man.
With what? The past life memories
of a girl who spent the last weekend in rehab?
I just... I just need to think.
Apartment 124. This way.
Do we really have to do this?
Yeah, we do.
It's the best way to find out if you were here.
Well, if we track the owner down,
maybe we could find out if we can get...
Oh...
Or we could break in.
How do you deal with her?
I drink.
Oh, I've had nightmares that look like this.
We'll do this together.
One step at a time.
Oh, my god.
I see her. I...
I see the dead girl.
Her face...
She was already dead when you went into the room.
Yes. But there was another man here.
He was coming at me.
- Was it Lamm? - No, it was someone else.
A white guy.
Ok, let's concentrate. Tell me what he looked like,
- what he said. - He didn't talk.
He's just... Glenwick Country Club.
Oh, I saw her. That poor girl's face.
I think he did it.
I think he murdered that girl,
and they're gonna execute the wrong person.
Yeah, your guy's been great.
The sketch is almost finished.
How's your client doing?
Well, they let him see his family without the glass.
I guess that's something.
Listen, Alan, I want you to know,
we're not just winding you up here.
If our patient knows something...
We're gonna do everything we can to get it out of her.
I appreciate that.
It's just the sooner the better.
The governor signed the death warrant an hour ago.
All right.
I'm sorry.
I'll call you later.
How about that?
Better?
Yeah. That's him.
Who are you people, again?
We're private investigators
working an adoption case for this young lady right here.
We're, uh, we're trying to find her parents.
I don't recognize him.
Even if I did, I couldn't help you.
We can't give out information about a member without their permission.
It's against club policy.
It would really mean a lot to us.
I'm sorry. I can't help.
Now, if you'll go back out the way you came in,
I'll let the valet know that your parking's complimentary.
What are you doing?
Hi there.
My name's kate.
Rick... Ricky...
I'm Rick.
Rick.
We really need to find this man.
I think he's a member here... or was.
Aren't you guys supposed to be leaving?
What are they gonna do, throw us in country club jail?
Rick, this is really important.
This is what he looked Like 25 years ago,
and this is what he might look like now.
Can you help us?
Yeah. Yeah, yeah. Come on.
There he is... Mr. Fant.
Decent short game, But never really tips the staff.
That's him. That's the man I saw.
Ok, thanks.
Where's Corrine?
She needed a minute.
She was pretty upset. Was that Alan?
He thinks we're crazy.
He says Webber Fant's a partner
in a big corporate firm in Jacksonville.
His clients are like fortune 500 companies and things like that.
Not exactly the kind of guy you'd like for murder.
I don't care who he is, we're still gonna go talk to him.
Hi. Sorry.
We found the man in the picture.
Ok. You gonna arrest him?
We need proof, Corrine.
Regressions aren't exactly admissible in court.
If he is the man you saw,
you might have a pretty strong reaction.
Are you ready for that?
Yeah, I can do that.
Thanks for seeing us.
Well, the bureau called and said it was important,
and I'm always happy to help them out.
So... what can I do for you?
Are you familiar with the Frederic Lamm case?
Uh, well, of course. It's all over the news, right?
The death row prisoner.
Execution is set for I think this week.
In 48 hours, actually.
Ok.
So?
I work with patients who suffer from past life trauma.
Corrine may have some information
that proves Frederic Lamm's innocence.
It sounds like a very interesting profession, Ms. Mcginn.
Dr. Mcginn.
Oh, of course, but...
I'm not sure what the patient's trauma might have to do with me.
She remembers seeing you the night Jenny Macomber was killed.
Are you accusing me of something, Doctor?
Were you in the apartment that night?
Excuse me?
She asked if you were there the night
that Jenny Macomber was killed.
Ok. I am a corporate attorney
who specializes in mergers and acquisitions.
I've never met Frederic Lamm or his victim.
And I don't appreciate what you're insinuating.
So I'm going to ask you to leave, right now, before I call security.
I don't know, maybe the sketch was off.
We can always go back to the artist, try again.
That's not the problem.
Where did you get it from, Corrine?
Someone at the hotel?
Give it to me, whatever you're holding.
What the hell were you thinking?
Those things almost killed you.
You have a sister at home scared out of her mind.
There is an innocent man on death row.
Hey, can I talk to you for a second, please?
She just ruined the one chance we had with that man.
I understand you're frustrated,
but I think a little compassion would go a long way right now.
Do you really believe that,
or are you just defending her
because she's coping the same way you do?
Wait a second. When did this become about me?
It became about you when you starting coming to work half-drunk.
So I have drinks sometimes. I'm a social person.
Sitting alone at a bar isn't social.
Neither is sitting in your apartment with your dog and your mother.
Look, Price, I know you miss your wife.
Self-medicating and allowing your inner caveman to come out
is not the way to deal with your grief.
Yeah, well, maybe I wouldn't need to self-medicate
if you weren't filling my head with all this crap
about Lauren's spirit reaching out to me from the grave.
What are you talking about?
I went to that book signing, Kate.
You know, you said the flyer might have been a sign, remember?
Yeah, well, it was a sign,
and it was flashing neon,
and it said...
your wife is dead, and she's not coming back.
And you are...
You are an idiot for showing up here.
So where did the flyer come from?
My neighbor.
She said that she remembered it was Lauren's favorite writer,
and she put it under my door.
She?
Yeah, she. Her name is Courtney.
Maybe that's your sign.
Is she single?
I saw myself.
What?
I'm sorry I used,
but I saw myself, and I just, I...
I couldn't handle it.
You saw yourself in a regression?
No. At the country club.
In the picture.
I was the one standing next to Fant.
You were Stephen Resch.
I knew the second I saw him.
Why didn't you say something?
Because I was scared.
If I was him...
If I was friends with a murderer
and I was there when it happened...
What if I helped beat a girl to death?
How much longer do I have to sit here?
Until you've sweated out all the toxins.
What's gonna happen to me...
if I was involved in a murder?
I already told you.
It's your past life, Corrine, it's not you.
It sure doesn't feel like it.
What matters now is setting things right.
So you can take care of Susan
and live the life you're supposed to live.
Isn't the whole idea that whatever horrible things I did in my past,
I have to pay for them now?
What if this is the life I'm supposed to have?
The idea of Karma is that we have the ability
to reset the natural balance.
It's what we're gonna do.
The girl is dead.
She's not coming back.
How do you reset that?
Just making a few tweaks.
That was a tweak?
More of a cut, really.
See, now you're changing your own changes.
If you put your section back in
about cerebrotypes, then...
then I think we're close.
I don't think so.
I know this is important to Talmadge,
And I appreciate your help,
But I need to finish this on my own.
I... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to...
No, don't. No, no, no.
This is your research.
It's gotten you this far.
You should finish it up however you like.
Deadline's in 2 hours.
So, I think we're feeling a little bit better.
Check it out.
I got some stuff on Stephen Resch.
He was a lawyer at Fant's firm.
Barely a year out of Law school when he died.
March 1986, cops found his car abandoned at a quarry
60 miles south of the Georgia border.
A couple hours later they found his body at the bottom.
- So it was a suicide? - That was the theory.
But the hands were all cut and bruised.
Not at all consistent with a jumper.
And there was no note.
According to his colleagues, he didn't seem at all suicidal
in the weeks leading up to his death.
So you think somebody pushed him?
It's a possibility.
But I would remember that, right?
Not necessarily.
What if Stephen was with Fant
when the murder happened,
But he promised to keep it quiet so that...
But Fant didn't trust him, so he took him to this quarry and he killed him.
Trying to make it look like a suicide.
We need to take you to this place,
see if we can spark something.
Why?
It seems like every time we find something new,
this whole thing gets worse.
We're close, Corrine.
This guy might have murdered 2 people now.
It's my sister.
Susan.
Is everything all right?
Those douchbag social workers were here.
What? I thought they weren't supposed to come till Friday.
They know you o.d.ed, Corrine. They were asking where you were.
Well, what did you tell them?
I told them you were with your therapist.
I kept the whole past life part to myself.
Ok. That was smart.
Corrine,
they're coming back here in 3 days.
If you're not back home and sober...
they're gonna take me away.
Uh...
Listen to me.
No one is taking you anywhere.
I'm gonna figure this out and then come home to you.
You hear me?
Susan!
Susan?
Yeah, OK.
OK.
Are they helping you?
They're working on it.
Just...
Just hurry up, OK?
I'll get home as soon as I can.
I love you.
I love you, too.
A statement released through Alan Davies, Lamm's attorney,
thanks all of his supporters for their hard work
and for believing in his innocence
over the years.
But now, as the ticking clock...
I'll go to the quarry.
...literally runs out, those supporters and most...
I don't remember the water.
It probably filled up over the years.
How do you feel, Corrine?
I feel... high.
Maybe it's too soon.
No, it's not like I'm on the pills.
It's different. I feel...
drunk.
You're on the edge, aren't you?
It's so far down.
The lamp... I saw it again.
The blood on it. And Mackenzie.
I see that name.
I'm climbing now.
I'm going down.
I...
I didn't jump, I fell.
I was drunk and I fell while I was climbing down.
Why were you climbing into the quarry?
I was looking for something.
What were you looking for?
The lamp. I think it was the lamp.
How did you know where the murder weapon was?
I can't. I'm not supposed to tell.
Why? Who told you that?
It was the lawyer who told me... Fant.
He said we weren't allowed to tell because It was against the rules.
Corrine, listen to me. You said when you were in that apartment,
somebody was crying. Was it Fant?
I never saw who it was.
There was somebody else there. Her, Fant, and a third person.
The murderer.
It had to be.
Corrine said that she went into that room
after the woman was dead, and then she saw Fant,
and she and him were both lawyers.
I don't understand.
They didn't kill the woman, but they knew who did.
It was her client. But they had to Keep it a secret
because of attorney-client privilege. Those are the rules.
And that means...
Fant knows who killed that woman.
And it sure as hell wasn't Frederic Lamm.
I got nothing on the name Mackenzie.
He wasn't a lawyer at the firm
or a member of the country club. Fant's gonna be
really pissed when he shows up.
Pissed doesn't describe it.
You can leave now, or the police can escort you out.
We know what happened to Stephen Resch.
We know what he was doing at the quarry that night when he died.
Stephen's suicide was hard for all of us.
It wasn't a suicide. He fell.
He was there looking for the murder weapon
that was used to kill Jenny Macomber.
- I can't have this discussion. - Are we right?
I said I can't discuss it.
We had a fight.
It has to stop.
Who, Corrine?
Him.
Me and him.
You will leave it alone, you understand?
You're drunk. You're not thinking.
You have an ethical obligation to your client.
This has to stop!
He was yelling at me.
What the hell is this?
He said I couldn't tell.
Who are you?
We think she was Stephen in her past life.
You listen to me, OK?
You were at the apartment that night with Stephen.
Maybe you didn't see the murder, but you know who did it.
It was one of your clients, wasn't it?
It's confidential. It would be improper
even to acknowledge any representation.
Are you kidding me?
Frederic Lamm is going to be executed in 24 hours
for a murder that he didn't commit.
Does that not mean anything to you?
It means everything.
Hypothetically speaking, if I knew who was involved
and if I learned of this involvement after the fact,
I would still be prevented from discussing it
by attorney-client privilege.
The system would collapse if lawyers couldn't be trusted
with their clients' secrets.
Yeah, well, screw the system, OK?
A man's life is at stake here.
If you know something, you have to come forward.
There's still time to do the right thing.
I'm sorry, OK? I took an oath.
I have an ethical duty.
I know that may not seem like much,
but if the system fails Mr. Lamm,
it won't be because of me.
He's not too happy about this.
He just wants to die in peace.
I know, but Corrine just wants to talk to him.
I honestly believe whatever comes of this
is gonna help him do that.
I asked one thing...
I know, Fred.
To be left alone,
and you bring these people back in.
I know how strange this sounds.
I... I don't fully understand it either.
But I know you didn't kill that girl.
You know I didn't kill her.
Yes. And I think a long time ago,
I might have been in a position to stop all this,
But I couldn't.
I tried, but I couldn't.
You knew I didn't kill her.
I tried to do the right thing. I know I did.
Then why am I here? If you're so sure,
then why am I about to die?
I told the truth. I did.
You didn't tell anybody anything!
I don't even know who you are!
What do you mean, You told the truth?
I sat down and I told it.
Everything.
I see a camera.
Uh, I think I just recorded something.
It's a tape.
I made a video.
What did Resch do with the video?
Oh, my god.
Mackenzie... that's the name on the file.
What did you do with the file?
I don't know. Um...
- I was at home... - Just think about it.
It's important.
I don't think I left it there.
Uh...
I put it in a briefcase.
My briefcase.
She took it to work.
Didn't they used to arrest people for this?
We got a guy on death row.
I'm not really concerned with technicalities right now.
This is definitely the place.
OK, I think it's alphabetical by...
by the client name.
It looks like recent stuff is here.
The years are going back this way.
It's a perfect hiding place.
It could sit here for years and nobody would find it.
Yeah. Mackenzie.
Here.
What?
This has gotta be it.
It was stuck down here with no label.
Anyone know where we can find a VHS player?
I was dining with my boss Webber Fant
at the Glenwick country club when we got the phone call.
It was our client Bernie Grossman,
and he said he was in trouble.
He wanted us to meet him at the sunflower apartments in Moncrief Park.
And we went.
When we arrived, I saw Jenny Macomber lying on the bed half-naked...
Her skull crushed.
And she was dead.
Bernie was there crying, covered in her blood.
Don't touch anything.
Bernie said he met Jenny that night
at a, uh, a bar in a restaurant
where they both were eating.
She invited him back to her apartment.
They were drunk and having sex when...
they got into an argument.
He told me personally he picked up a lamp and hit her with it...
and that it killed her.
It's OK. Hang in there.
We advised Bernie to turn himself in,
that we couldn't be a part of anything further.
And then we left.
A few days later, Bernie came into our office
and said he had tossed the murder weapon
into a quarry near the Georgia border.
He said he had no intention of turning himself in...
I have attorney-client privilege.
And he expected us to keep his secret.
'cause you guys can keep a secret.
There will be credit card receipts
showing that Bernie and Jenny were at Tagiello's
the night she was murdered.
There will also be a record of phone calls
made by Bernie from a pay phone at the corner of Orange and Trullip.
And at the bottom of the quarry,
Somewhere, is the murder weapon.
As an officer of the court,
I do solemnly swear and attest
that everything I have said is true and correct.
Bernie Grossman killed Jenny Macomber.
And I just wanted the truth to be recorded somewhere.
Where do I start, Judge?
It's hearsay, it's unauthenticated.
Save your breath, Counselor.
I have broad discretion to act in the interests of justice,
especially in a capital case.
And the threshold for granting a stay
is one of the lowest the law knows.
We're calling the governor, Mr. Lamm.
I'm staying your execution.
But, your honor, the state has had no time...
The state has the wrong man, Mr. Gerron.
And you damn near killed him.
We're adjourned.
Yes, yes!
I want to see both attorneys in my chambers... now.
Wait.
Oh, I'm glad you're back.
Me, too.
Fred Lamm's a free man today.
And he's gonna be a free man forever!
It makes you wonder how many innocent people
never got the chance Lamm did.
Corrine must be feeling pretty good right now.
Hopefully not too good.
Without the regressions,
she won't need the drugs anymore, at least in theory.
How does that guy live with himself?
I have to admit, I kind of respect him, actually.
I mean, that took a lot of guts.
To let an innocent man almost die?
Stick to his principles.
If I ever get in trouble, I'd like a lawyer
like that by my side.
It's not gonna work, is it?
No.
Nice try, though.
Thanks.
Well, there they are big heroes.
How's it feel to make the evening news?
Not bad, actually.
How does it feel to win the Houghton grant?
Yeah.
Got the call about an hour ago.
Congratulations.
Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Ohh, you did good! Congratulations.
I couldn't have done it without Malachi.
Yeah, right. He practically kicked me out of his office.
You did this all by yourself.
I actually ended up putting the cerebrotype stuff back in
and cutting that paragraph.
I mean, you were right.
Let's do this right. Let's have some champagne.
He's got a fridge? How come I don't have a fridge?
I'll tell you what... you pay my salary
and you could have all the fridges you want.
Ah!
You first.
- Thank you, everybody. - Congratulations.
- Thank you. - Congrats to you.
- Well-deserved. - To all.
- Absolutely. - Absolutely.