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(chatter continues)
Fernando (whispering): It's okay. It's okay.
Stamper: So you called the police?
-(beeps) -Security guard: Turn, please.
Because I don't really have clarity on that.
My client's sperm, saliva, and skin fragments.
(clothes rustling)
A crime of passion.
just sitting here in the quiet.
There were not.
Yes, he fled.
Uh, you know, we could even get a dog.
-Henry: Dad. -Jonathan: Yeah.
I know where they go shopping. Where they go to eat.
What did I say?
(sobbing) You let him see.
That was an apartment for her art,
Quite madly.
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to monitor the comings and goings.
(light piano music playing)
Well, you're doing a great job of it.
When bad things happen to good people,
We're gonna do a TV interview.
Elena was able to keep part of herself from you.
The same question keeps coming up in all our focus trials.
His was.
They don't have a murder weapon,
I lost someone I love.
represent the crime scene as you found it?
That's rage.
That's why the investigation was so limited.
(breathing shakily)
You're doing this for your grandson.
that marriages can go on,
Why are you sitting here?
maybe if, if,
A hammer which was never found.
Just like you.
And we'll survive the rest. We will.
I just...
Grace: You still there?
Did you mean what you said?
(birds chirping)
I'm a bit lonely.
Me and Elena Alves at school.
that they're gonna have some evidence behind it.
We need to account for why you fled.
I tried calling his mother.
I knew.
You tell them that marriages
He turned her skull into mush.
it was left the night before.
Our only pursuit here was the truth.
Maybe Miguel's father,
Haley: At what time?
somehow she sneaked out of the house
An innocent person got slaughtered.
this one,
A little pre-trial nerves, that's all.
(sobbing): is... is little Katie.
and there's no real evidence to show his guilt. So...
Why?
(indistinct chatter)
Yes. His sleeping son.
(clock ticking softly)
Are you actually accusing our son?
and never come back.
A lot of hatred.
The defendant's wife.
and they don't like to punish the wealthy.
(laughs softly)
Just turn it off. Thank you.
Who is this in the picture? Do you know?
(frustrated sigh)