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Stamper: So the testimony you gave earlier,
We've been together for 17 years.
the events that brought you here today.
and, and he, he wanted to prevent me from yelling,
and she was struck and killed by a car.
But not fried clams as you know them, Earthling.
-I didn't kill her! -Haley: Jonathan, shut up.
That son of a bitch. I warned him,
Do you?
the real me will be back. And the real us will be back.
Your Honor, I move for a mistrial.
♪ Dream of me ♪
-The bombshell she dropped-- -(phone clicks off)
(exhales)
I do.
-I went home. -Stamper: Sorry?
has issued an Amber Alert for 12-year-old Henry Fraser.
-(keys jangle) -I just left you.
Newscaster: She absolutely did it on purpose.
made a stupid decision.
I appreciate that.
I'll say that.
of narcissistic personality disorder?
Thank you.
(chair clatters)
Captain Chappell: We're looking for a late model
-F-f-fuck you. -Don't talk to me like that.
Please.
And also offering to impeach. This witness testified under oath
-Elena: You will never hurt me. -Really?
Nine o'clock?
All of you understand,
be-- sorry--
Me and Elena.
Sometimes.
did you get up, or wake up, in between?
Doctor, in your practice,
You won't. You tried that just now,
Uh-huh.
(scoffs)
-(door closes) -You okay?
(spectators murmuring)
(exhales)
So your testimony that you knew him to be a man of empathy,
Henry!
I went home.
It's Alves.
Add to that,
(distant siren blaring)
-Franklin: Well, of course it-- -Haley: Listen to me.
Haley: Hey.
The, um, clothes you were wearing that night,
-Henry: Don't run from it! -No!
-Dad, stop! -Jonathan: Yeah, in a minute.
You and your husband are still together.
(gasps)
Could have been very, very upset.
What does that remind you of?
Well, he had the weapon.
Because you didn't get rid of the fucking hammer.
I just thought, you know, that it'd be our last chance to do it.
You should know that.
He's estranged from his family.
-Ma'am, you can't go-- -Stop!
you know, other.
Her, being Elena, the victim?
Sometimes.
-Run. -Jonathan: Grace!
Haley: Yes.
Franklin: To have an affair, that's human.
And between nine o'clock when you went to bed,
that is a monster, Grace.
We become...
He's on the witness list. Yours, in fact.
Stamper: In fact,
Goodbye, Reardon. Hello, juvenile hall.
(thuds)
It's prejudicial beyond the pale.
A woman whose son was like a son to you.