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State of Ohio that
took Clinton over the top.

Black male being
brutally beaten and kicked by

Los Angeles police officers.

Can we, can
we all get along?

The guys this week and
they were aware of the fact

that they are the one
team in the AFC...

The football
star swept her off her feet

and into a luxurious
Hollywood lifestyle.

They were
a gorgeous couple.

He's wanted
by Los Angeles, California,

for a homicide.

He's wanted in
Jackson, Mississippi,

he's wanted in Bossier
City, Louisiana,

for another homicide.

The gruesome
murder appears to be

the work of the so-called
Casanova killer.

Authorities are now
cautioning all Southland

residents to be extra
vigilant and to contact

police if you have any
information that might

lead to the arrest of this
violent serial killer.

♪ Happy birthday to you,
happy birthday to you, ♪

♪ happy birthday,
dear Nicole, ♪

♪ happy birthday
to you. ♪

Hey, hey,
birthday girl.

- Hey.
- What are you doing?

Nothing.

So, what do you guys
think, fabulous, right?

Thank you, Kris,
really you shouldn't

have gone through
this much trouble.

What trouble?

Besides I had my elves
working behind the scenes.

Faye here sent out
the invitations.

Faye.

Your tasty boy toy
waiter booked us the room.

I just came in and made
everything beautiful.

Thanks, Ron.

Stop it, God,
you're so obvious.

I already told you
we're just friends.

Look, what I think you
should do is take him home,

grab onto those hard
buns, and go to town.

Oh, hello.

Sorry to interrupt.

Oh?

I just wanted to come
over and say happy birthday.

I hope you were surprised.

Oh, she was
very surprised.

Kris, I think you
put your foot

in your mouth
over here.

Come on.

And you, no funny
business, okay?

All right.

Because she's mine.

Oh.

Oh, like that?

Wow.

So sorry about her.

You know, she gets a
little carried away

when she's had a few.

Well tonight is all about
you, so just try to unwind,

enjoy yourself.

And if you need
anything, I'll be around.

Thanks, Ron.

- Okay.
- Thanks.

If you need anything,
I'll be around.

What is it about "just
friends" you don't seem to get?

That's what all cougars
say about their young bucks.

Cougars?

Come talk to me.

So tell me how you're doing.

And I don't want to hear
all this "I'm fine" stuff.

I want to know how
you're really doing.

I've actually been
feeling stronger than

I have in a long time.

Yeah.

My therapy is going well
and I feel like I'm making

some real breakthroughs.

Oh my God, honey, I
can't tell you how happy

that makes me feel.

I made a promise to
myself that I wasn't going to

let him get to me anymore,
no matter how many times

he calls, or creeps
around my bushes.

Oh my God, don't tell me
he still has bush syndrome.

Yeah, his shoe prints
are all over my garden.

Size 12 Brunos.

I bought him those damn shoes.

Well I'm really liking
this new independent Nicole.

You know, sweetie, you got
divorced two years ago,

it's okay to move on.

I want to, Kris.

But sometimes I just don't
know if he'll ever let me.

What do you mean?

I'm worried he's
going to kill me one day

and he's going to
get away with it.

Oh my God, Nicole.

What are you talking about?

Hey.

In case we forgot,
the party is out here.

And on that sour note.

Sour?

Please tell me
you're not leaving already.

Wait, please
tell us you're not

leaving already.
Kris?

Have a fun night.

Don't think about anything
heavy right now, okay?

And make sure that this
one gets home in a cab.

I will.

Oh and Bruce sends his
love, he couldn't make it,

he's hosting a fundraiser
in West Hollywood

with Heidi Krieger.

What a drag.

What can I say?
I make a great talent manager.

Have fun, girls.

Come on, you guys.

We're going to get going.

The kids are about to crash
and if I don't get Faye home,

she'll be here all night.

Well you need a lift?

I've just got to clock out.

No, I have my car.

But I just wanted to thank
you again for helping Kris

put all of this together.

Oh, it's nothing.

It was really
lovely of you, Ron.

Well for you, anything.

Thanks.

Thank you, Ron.

Be safe, Nicole.

Okay.

Faye!

Coming.

Bye.

Sugar crash.

Come on, Justin.

Brr, it's cold out here.

Jeez.

Sydney,
come here, honey.

You guys were so good tonight,
did you have fun?

So much fun.

Brr, chilly tonight.

That was fun.

It was.

I had a good time.

Little buddy
needs his jacket.

Wee.

Mom, Mom,
what's going on?

It's okay, baby.

Nicole, wait.

Nicole!

- Godammit.
- It's him?

You need to call the cops,
he can't keep getting

away with this.

- I can't call the cops.
- Why?

Do you think they're
going to do anything?

He's drinking buddies
with half the LAPD.

Come here, baby, it's okay.

- No, none for me, thanks.
- No?

No, and I don't think
your fiance would like

you doing it either.

Oh, like I really
care what he thinks.

Go lay down, Kato.

Nic, don't let that
son of a bitch get to you.

He's so miserable,
he, he wants everyone

to be miserable.

All I want is
to be a good mom, Faye.

Like my mother was
to me and my sisters.

That's all that
matters to me now.

It's like I take even the
smallest step forward

and he's right there
trying to pull me back.

I'm sorry, babe,
we'll get through this.

- What was that?
- Nothing.

It's probably a tree,
who cares?

No, let me just go
check.

Come on, it's nothing.

- Fuck this.
- Faye.

- Fuck him.
- Faye.

- Fuck you!
- Stop.

Come on, let's
give him a show,

you know he'll love it.

- I can't tonight, okay?
- No, not tonight?

I'm sorry.

I thought that
you liked when we...

- I did.
- You did?

I, I do.

Just, maybe
another time, okay?

Okay.

I'll go.

Plus I have to get up
early tomorrow morning.

Little birdy told me that
Julia Roberts needs

a new interior designer.

So, guess who's going to be
sitting right next to her at

the chateau eating breakfast?

Please tell me
you're not bailing on me

before you finish my place.

No, no I
got you, promise.

Okay.

All right.

End of the line.

See you tomorrow?

Nine miles, 9 A.M.

You're a slave driver.

Bye, Ron.

May I help you
with something, ma'am?

Oh, hi.

Good morning.

I was actually coming by to
see if my neighbor Candace

was home.

I hadn't seen her
out on the trail

the last few days, so
I thought, you know...

Yeah, she's
staying at a hotel

while I finish
painting her place.

Oh.

I'm actually in the process of
remodeling my condo next door.

Well my girlfriend is
supposed to be my designer,

but she's kind of pulled a
disappearing act on me lately.

I have all of the
paint and supplies,

I just haven't been able to
find anyone to finish the job.

Time of year, half
of Brentwood is giving

their houses facelifts.

It's not just the
houses getting facelifts

in Brentwood.

Listen, I know that this
is probably a long shot,

but are you available?

Yeah, I just might be.

It's 3,400 square
feet, four bedrooms,

four bath.

Kitchen, there's a study.

These your kids?

Yeah.

Yeah they're staying with my
parents for a few days while

I try to finish up the place.

We moved in six months ago,
but just can't seem

to get anything done.

And I don't think
I got your name.

Glen.

Just Glen?

Yep.

Well, just Glen,
I'm Nicole Brown.

Nicole Brown.

Simpson.

Just Brown,
I'm divorced.

Take a look around.

Oh.

Oh!

Sorry about that.

It's okay.

Do you want some?
I just made it.

Sure.

Here.

Oh.

Thank you, ma'am.

Thirsty?

Yeah, very.

Thank you for that.

So, what do you think?

About the juice?

About the job.

Oh, I could, I could
knock it out in three,

four days tops.

Easy as pie.

Easy as pie?

Haven't heard that
one in a while.

Where are you from any way?

Here and there.

Well, just Glen
from here and there,

when do you think
you can start?

How about right away?

How are you
feeling today, Nicole?

I don't know.

The same I guess.

Anxious.

During our
last session we discussed

reaching out to your family.

I haven't felt as
comfortable opening up

to them these days.

Is it because
you didn't think they were

supportive when you decided
to end the marriage?

OJ did a lot
for them over the years.

You know that's how the
manipulation begins.

That's how he draws people in.

He always has to be the hero,
on and off the football field.

What
about you, Nicole?

How do you feel about him?

I mean he's the
only man I've ever been

with since I was 18.

My friends used to say that he
molded me into what he wanted

me to become so that no other
man could ever take his place.

And to be completely honest,
I, I miss the sex sometimes.

But what I don't miss is
living under his control.

How he would monitor
everything that I wore,

what I ate, who I
could be friends with.

God forbid I became
friends with another man.

All the while he's out
screwing every woman

he laid eyes on.

Do you
think he loved you?

I used to.

But I don't anymore.

Now I think he only
saw me as an object.

Something he could control,
something he could own.

And that's not love, is it?

Kato?

Dammit.

Don't give me that shit!

I know it was you!

What do you want from me?!

Please, I'm begging you,
I don't want to have to

involve the cops again.

For the last time,
leave me alone!

Morning.

Thought we were
going for our run.

I'm sorry, Ron,
I completely forgot,

I can't today.

Is everything okay?

Yeah,
everything is fine.

Hey, you're
all set, Ms. Brown.

You don't have to worry
about any more break-ins.

Thank you, Walter.

You have
a good day now.

Yeah, you too.

Break-ins?

Nicole, what the
hell is going on?

Nothing, it's
just a precaution.

It's him again,
isn't it?

Ron, please, not now.

Nicole, I'm your friend.

I can see it in your face,
just tell me what's going on.

Ron, please.

My life...

things are complicated
right now.

I'm working very hard
to do what's best

for me and the kids.

You're a nice guy and
I, I really appreciate

all of your concern.

I do, but it's better if
you don't get involved.

I know he did some fucked
up shit that broke you down

and made it hard for you to
trust anyone, I get all that.

But what bothers me is that
there are people in your life

staring you right in the
face in fact who actually

give a shit about
what happens to you.

Maybe you shouldn't try
so hard to push us away.

Glen?

That will stop as
soon as you shut this door.

Oh my God, I'm
supposed to figure out

how this thing works?

It's the size of a phone book.

Oh, they just make
it look harder than it is.

See these lights here?

They just let you know
the place is secure.

And then if you want to
arm the system at night,

just put in the
four-digit code.

Any, any four digits you want.

Okay.

See?
There you go.

And then you want to hold this
button down for 10 seconds.

The alarm will sound
and the police will

automatically be
called out.

Okay, I think
I get the idea.

Okay put,
put in your code.

See, got the hang of it.

Easy as pie.

Apple pie.

It looks like
you made some progress.

Yeah.

I should be wrapping up
by the end of the day.

Few minor touch-ups,
I'll be out of your hair.

Well you've
been working hard,

how about a break?

Dammit, where did
I hide them this time?

Lose something?

Uh.

Voila.

Why do you hide them?

My ex used to
constantly give me shit.

Called it a disgusting habit.

So I got used to
keeping a secret stash.

Lucky for you
he's not around anymore,

so you can do
whatever you want.

You don't have to hide.

Yeah I guess
over the years I learned

that playing it safe
was the better option.

It's hard to believe
that a strong woman

like you would even be
thinking like that.

I'm not that strong.

Sure you are.

You don't need
rescuing, you know?

You can take care of
yourself just fine.

You did
a great job,

I can pay you
for the rest...

Hey, I get paid
when the job is done.

- Hi.
- Faye.

Woo.

Where in the
world have you been?

I've been worried
sick about you.

Worried sick?

Why haven't
you returned any

of my calls
or pages?

I've returned
every call and page.

I have my beeper
in my purse.

I told you I would
finish everything here.

Faye.

Wow, you've been busy.

I mean I said I would finish
all this for you, huh?

What did you
expect me to do?

You disappeared on me,
my kids need to feel

like this is their home.

Oh okay, because I
guess you're the only one

with a life, Nicole.

I mean I've been busy, sorry.

Listen, Faye, this
really isn't a good time,

I think you should go.

I said I would
be back, here I am,

and now you're
shutting me out.

Is there someone else?

- Like you look like, like...
- I've told you,

you can't be here
when you're like this.

There's
someone here, huh?

Someone here.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Yeah I do.

Hey, listen,
Faye, Faye,

you need to stop right now and
listen to what I'm saying.

You need to leave my home.

Why?

Faye.
Faye, you're...

- Don't you want me?
- You're out of control.

Don't you
want me anymore?

You look like you
haven't slept in days.

Wait, who
is here right now?

Who is here getting
one of your famous

Brentwood hellos, huh?

Jesus Christ, is he up there?

Wow.

Faye, please.

Yeah, please, please.

No it's just like you, it's
just like you to just jump

right back into
bed with him.

I mean are you
serious right now?

Is this for real?

Has he changed?

Has he said he's
changed again?

You fell back into
his trap because

you're a fucking
stupid, stupid girl.

You are.

And I love you, but
you don't listen.

Before it's too late,
but you don't listen.

You don't listen to
any of your friends.

That man will be the death
of you and don't say

I didn't warn you, okay?

Just make sure
of that, please?

Bye.

I'm leaving.

Oh my God.

No, Charlie.

She's going to wake up.

Goddammit.

I'm not doing it.
I'm not doing it.

Leave me alone,
leave me alone.

I don't want to, I don't want to
be here, I don't want do it...

Fuck, fuck.

No, no, no.

Charlie, Charlie, you said
that was the last one and the

time before that, you said
that was the last one.

And now, why can't you
leave me alone, huh?

Why can't you leave me alone?

Charlie, uh-uh, uh-uh,
no, no, no, no, no.

Glen?

Hey.
Nicole.

Hey, listen.

Nicole.

Nicole, listen.

Nicole?

I don't, I don't know
what came over me.

That was, that was...

It was stupid, okay?

I, I didn't mean it,
I, I swear.

Nicole, let's, let's
talk about it, okay?

Let's, I, we can
talk, talk it out.

Fucking bitch, open the door!

I will fucking kill you!

Open the goddamn door.

Fucking bitch!

Open this goddamn door.

So you say
you recently hired this man

to work on your house?

Yes, as a painter.

May
we get a name, ma'am?

Glen,
his name is Glen.

And
how about a last name?

Just Glen,
that's all I know.

Do
you have an address,

phone number, pager?

Is that how you usually
dress when you have

workers in the house?

What does that
have to do with anything?

Okay, ma'am,
how did you pay him?

Credit card, personal check?

Cash.

Look, Mrs. Simpson...

Brown!

This is not
the first time you've made

this type of call.

What are
you trying to say?

Seems to
me you willingly invited

this man into your home.

Are you kidding me?

And you
do have a long history

of calling 9-1-1.

I have a history?

You mean that son of a
bitch over on Rockingham

has a history.

You know after he's killed
me, you people can live

with the fact that you
never did a thing about it.

Just another day in the
good old boys club, right?

Never mind the wives and
girlfriends who end up on the

receiving end of their fists.

Who gives a shit about us?

Ma'am, Ms. Brown,

whatever you do in your
personal life is none of

our business, but for the
sake of your children,

I suggest that you
get it under control.

Meanwhile keep your
doors and windows locked.

And be sure to let us know
if this Glen shows up again.

I love this dress.

Do you think it would
look good on me?

I want to try it on.

Ooh, this
color is so...

Stop it.

Now this little number
would look divine on you.

Today is about
the kids, remember?

Well that doesn't
mean us moms can't

have a little fun too.

- She'll take this one.
- Of course.

- No, Kris.
- Oh please, it's on me.

- It's too much.
- No, that's nonsense.

Look, just go to Argento's,
get us a nice corner table,

and we'll be along shortly.

Well I
can take the kids.

No, no, it's
fine, I got the kids.

You look like you
could use a breather.

Okay.

Go, shoo.

Kim, Khloe, what did you find?

This one.

Oh my God.

Ma'am, what
are you doing up here?

This area is off limits.

Sir, can you help me?

There's a man,
he's following me.

What man?

Honey,
where have you been?

We've been looking
everywhere for you.

I know this
is sudden, Kris,

but can you take the kids?
I have to go.

Sweetie,
what's going on?

What happened?

Just for a few hours,
please can you do this for me?

Sure.

- Sure, Nicole, anything.
- Thank you.

Babies, come here, come here.

You're going to hang out
with, with auntie Kris

- for a little while, okay?
- Okay.

I want you to be good.

I'll pick you up
later, all right?

Okay.

I love you,
I love you, honey.

- Bye, Mom.
- I'll see you soon.

- Thank you.
- Bye.

- Bye, Mom.
- Bye.

Did you
guys hear that?

We get to hang out
all day.

All right, kids,
let's go, come on.

Okay.

Where do you want to go?

Let's go shopping.

I'm sorry to bother
you, is Candace home?

No, I'm her brother,
can I help you?

I'm her next
door neighbor Nicole.

Do you know when
she will be back?

I need to talk to her about
the man who painted her house.

I need to know anything that
she can tell me about him.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Please,
his name is Glen,

I met him right outside
when he finished

painting her house.

I'm sorry I
can't help you.

We're worried she's in
some kind of trouble.

What are you
talking about?

And if you
hear anything,

tell her to call,
please.

Hey, Charlie.

Thank you so much
for taking the kids, Kris.

I owe you big time.

The woman whose
identity is being withheld...

I will, I promise.

Okay, goodnight.

This normally
safe and peaceful park

in upscale Brentwood when
she was reported missing

by her relatives.

No suspects have been
identified and the killer

or killers is still
believed to be at large.

Hello?

You said that
was the last one,

and the time before that, you
said that was the last one.

Hello?

And I can't... Uh-uh,
I don't want to hear it.

No, Charlie.

I will fucking kill you!

Nicole?

Yes?

Do you
want to tell me where

those bruises came from?

I know what
you're thinking,

but it wasn't him this
time, it wasn't OJ.

I, I met another man recently.

He was just someone I
hired to work on my condo.

But we ended up having sex.

I honestly don't know
what I was thinking.

Maybe I did it out
of frustration.

Maybe I did it
just to spite OJ.

But I realized right away that
I had made a terrible mistake.

Later that night I found this
man standing in my living room

talking to someone.

To some thing that
wasn't even there.

And when I saw his eyes, he
looked completely insane.

Then he tried to attack me.

I, I ran upstairs, I locked
myself in my bedroom.

He kept pounding at
the door saying that

he was going to kill me.

And ever since then
it's like wherever I go,

he's there.

Like he's haunting me.

And then last night,
I don't even know

how to describe it.

I experienced something
I've never experienced

before in my life.

I felt like I went
to Hell and back.

And I, I keep trying to tell
myself it was just some

horrible nightmare,
but I don't know how

that explains these
goddamn bruises.

I don't believe
that Hell is a literal place.

I think it represents all that
we fear, all that we repress.

All the negativity that we
hold onto from our past.

I don't know who this man was,
or what he wanted from you,

but I think this incident
is another reminder that

it's up to you to take
control of your life.

Nicole, I want you to think
about how you would feel if

your ex husband or any man
for that matter no longer

had power over you.

If you finally said no more
and actually meant it.

Sydney, do you
have your tights?

Yeah,
they're right here.

Come on, Mom, we're going
to be late for the recital.

Let's go,
let's go, let's go.

Okay, okay, okay.

You guys go get in the car,
I'll be right there.

- Okay.
- Okay.

I want to go home.

Nicole.

We'll meet you at Mezzaluna.

I got us a table for 10.

Okay, we'll
follow you there.

Okay.

This way, come on, come on.

Come on.

Come on, guys, let's
get to the restaurant.

Here we go.

Okay.

Ooh, sorry, honey.

All right, put your
seatbelts on, okay?

- Okay.
- Okay.

Hey, Nicole, I want
to see the kids before

I go to Chicago tonight.

You stop using
the kids to get to me.

You're never a father to them
unless you want something.

You know it's not enough that
you follow my every move,

you break into my home, and
you make your crazy calls

in the middle of the night.

Now you've got to go and
make a bullshit claim

to the fucking IRS.

Do you think they're going
to take away my condo,

the home that I paid
for with my own money

and put me and your
children out on the street?

Is that how you plan for me
to come crawling back to you?

I warned you.

I told you I'm
done playing nice,

now you get a taste of
what real life feels like.

Let me be clear.

You are no longer
part of this family,

do you understand
what I'm telling you?

You will no longer threaten, or
manipulate, or intimidate me.

Our marriage is dead,
you are dead to me.

You will never lay
your fucking hands

on me ever again.

Hey, man.

Charlie?

What's
going on, sweetie?

Kris, I know that
I've been asking a lot

of you lately, but can I
ask you one more favor?

Of course, anything.

I need you to promise
me that if anything ever

happens to me, you'll
look after my children.

Okay, sweetie,
what is this?

You're really starting
to scare me now.

Please, Kris, I, I
just need you to promise me.

Honey, I would never
let anything happen to you

or your children.

Now how about you guys come
over to the house tonight

and we have an old
fashioned slumber party?

The kids would love it.

And I don't think
you should be alone.

I know, Kris,
you're an amazing friend.

The best.

But I need to start dealing
with my problems head on.

We'll be okay at home.

Okay.

I understand.

Thank you.

I'll always be here
for you, Nicole, okay?

I love you.

I love you too.

You're family.

I know, thank you.

Sydney, come on,
get your brother.

Come on, babies.

Ron, goodnight.

Nicole!

Mommy is
here to protect you.

Promise?

I promise.

Will you
see Oma's song?

Yeah I can, baby.

♪ Guten Abend

♪ Gute Nacht

♪ Mit Rosen bedacht

♪ Mit Naglein besteckt

♪ Schlupf unter die Deck

Oh, look at this,
this isn't good.

Who's are those?

I think it's
Nicole's mom's.

Not a bad excuse
to see her again.

Yeah, good
reason to swing by.

♪ Guten Abend

♪ Gute Nacht

♪ Von Englein bewacht

Oh, dude, fuck,
look who is here.

Who?

Your
girlfriend's husband.

He looks seriously PO'd.

Oh shit.

You might want to
make yourself scare, man.

Yeah.

♪ Selig und suss

♪ Schau im Traum's Paradies

♪ Schlaf nun selig und suss

♪ Schau im Traum's Paradies

- Mommy.
- Yes, baby?

Sleep in here tonight.

Not tonight, sweetie.

Please, I
don't want you to go.

I'm not
going anywhere.

Goodnight.

Don't let the bed bugs bite.

I love you.

I love you too, baby.

Police tonight
have issued an all-points

bulletin for the man they
believe is responsible for the

recent murders of two women
here in Southern California.

The first victim 33-year-old
Sandra Gallagher was last seen

leaving a bar in the
San Fernando Valley

with the suspect.

Her strangled and badly burned
remains were found by police

several days later.

The same suspect is also
wanted in connection with the

murder of 44-year-old Candace
Jorgensen whose mutilated body

was discovered just last
night in a park not far

from her home in Brentwood.

The suspect has been
identified as 32-year-old

Glen Rogers, a drifter
from Hamilton, Ohio,

who's also said to be the
prime suspect in the so-called

cross country killing spree.

Also dubbed the
Casanova Killer,

Rogers is believed to
be responsible for the

gruesome murders of some...

The FBI sources
stated that Rogers took on

multiple disguises and
identities as he embarked

on his nationwide reign of
terror which has made the

job of tracking down this
elusive serial killer

even more difficult.

Authorities say Rogers may
be at large tonight in the

Los Angeles area and they're
urging residents to exercise

extreme caution as the suspect
is to believed to be armed

and extremely dangerous.

I'm Tracy Savage for
the 11 o'clock news.

Ron.

Your mother left
these on the table,

just wanted to bring them by
and let you know that I saw

OJ at the restaurant
and he looked pissed.

Ron, I have
to tell you something.

Ron!

Stay.

Hey, boy, what is it?

Oh.

So I was over there,
I was walking my dog,

and saw this other dog
here across the street.

And we're live,
five, four, three, two...

The body of
35-year-old Nicole Brown

Simpson, ex-wife of famed
football star OJ Simpson was

found slain last night outside
her posh Brentwood condo.

The body of a man...

The body of a
woman reported to be Nicole

Brown Simpson ex-wife of
football star OJ Simpson

and a man identified as
Ronald Goldman were found

earlier this morning.

Further reports from Los Angeles
say that the case is being

treated as a homicide.

Today my office filed
murder charges against

OJ Simpson for the deaths
of Nicole Brown Simpson

and Ronald Lyle Goldman.

The Los
Angeles Police Department

right now is actively
searching for Mr. Simpson.

Going Northbound
on the 5, 43-miles-an-hour.

This is quite an
extraordinary scene unfolding

at the moment along
one of the freeways

in the Los Angeles area.

We believe at the moment
it is the 91-West

headed toward Cerritos.

Down there on the ground
is a white Ford Bronco.

Police escorted
him to the rear of

the building and a short
time later Simpson

was seen in handcuffs.

Back up, please,
get out of the way.

At this time do you
wish to enter a plea of

guilty or not guilty?

Not guilty.

OJ Simpson
has created a media frenzy

in what is now considered
the trial of the century.

The people would ask that
Mr. Simpson step forward

and try on the glove
recovered at Bundy...

If it doesn't fit,
you must acquit.

We the jury in
the above-entitled action

find the defendant Orenthal
James Simpson not guilty

of the crime of murder.

In violation of Penal Code
section 187A a felony upon

Nicole Brown Simpson, a human
being as charged in count one

of the information.

Some justice for
the black community.

We all know
he's guilty.

How would, how would
you have felt if he

would have went to jail?

They are working
with Kentucky State Police

and the Los Angeles Police
Department in the widening

hunt for Glen Rogers.

Rogers left a
trail of mutilated victims

stretching from Los Angeles...

The FBI's
most wanted, hunted for

five murders in
five states.

He's on the run,
armed and dangerous.

I'm absolutely certain
that my brother Glen

killed Nicole Simpson
and Ron Goldman.

LA police say he
murdered a Santa Monica woman

in Van Nuys in
September of 1994.

LA investigators say he is
a man with a short fuse

who is killing for purely
psychological reasons.

Glen had told me
when I come full circle,

he said I want you
to kill me.

He wants to pass on
the demon.

Good and evil exist
in this world.

How many
people have you killed,

Mr. Rogers, huh,
how many people?

You already confessed
to killing those women, Glen.

10 so far that we know of.

All attractive, all blonde.

She is definitely your type.

You mean you, you
want to know if I did that

to her by nearly cutting
her fucking head off?

Well, did you?

I didn't kill her.

Charlie did it.

So who is Charlie?

In what was
called a hypothetical account

of the crime, Simpson said he
and a friend named Charlie

went to his ex-wife's house.

This guy Charlie shows up.

I go to the front
and I'm looking

to see what's going on.

A guy shows up.

And he brought the knife.

As things got heated, I
just remember Nicole fell.

And I remember I
grabbed the knife.

I do remember that portion,
taking the knife from Charlie.

After that, I don't remember
except I'm standing there

and there's all kind of
blood and stuff around.

It was horrible.

It was absolutely horrible.

They was
asking about you.

I didn't, I didn't tell
them nothing, okay?

I, I swear.

Hey.

Where you been?

9-1-1 emergency.

Can you get
someone over here now

to 325 Gretna Green?

He's back.

Please.

Okay, what
does he look like?

He's OJ Simpson, I
think you know his record.

Could you just send
somebody over here?

Okay, what is
he doing there?

He just
drove up again.

He just drove up?

Can you send
somebody over.

Okay, wait a minute,
what kind of car is he in?

He's in
a white Bronco.

But first of all he broke
the back door down

to get in before.

Okay, wait a minute,
what's your name?

Nicole Simpson.

Okay, is he the
sportscaster or whatever?

Yeah.

- Okay...
- Thank you.

Wait a minute,
we're sending police,

what is he doing, is
he threatening you?

He's going nuts.

Okay, has he threatened
you in any way or,

or is he just
harassing you?

You're going to
hear him in a minute,

he's about to
come in again.

Okay, just
stay on the line.

I don't want
to stay on the line,

he's going to beat
the shit out of me.

Wait a minute, wait, just
stay on the line so we can

know what's going on until
the police get there, okay?

- Okay, Nicole?
- Uh-huh.

Just a moment, does
he have any weapons?

I don't know.

Okay.

He went home
and now he's back.

The kids are upstairs
sleeping and I don't want

anything to happen.

Okay.

- Has he hit you today or no?
- No.

Okay, you don't need
any paramedics or anything?

Uh-uh.

Okay, you just
want him to leave?

He broke my door.

He broke the whole
back door in.

And then he left
and he came back?

Then he came and
he practically knocked

my upstairs door down,
but he pounded it,

and then he screamed
and hollered,

and I tried to get him out of
the bedroom because the kids

are sleeping in there.

Mm-hmm, okay.

And then he wanted
somebody's phone number and I

gave him my phonebook, or
I put my phonebook down to

write, write down the phone
number that he wanted.

And then he took my phonebook
with all my stuff in it.

What?

What is he saying?

Oh my God.

All units there's
domestic violence at 30,

correction 325 South
Gretna Green Way.

The suspect has now entered,
and is yelling obscenities.

OJ, the
kids are sleeping.

And he's refusing to
leave, it's code 2-high...

You didn't give a shit about
the kids while you were sucking

his dick in the living room,
they were here!

You didn't care about
the kids then!

Oh it's different now?

I'm gone and
you're doing fine.

Just stay on
the line, okay?

Is he upset with
something that you did?

A long time ago,
it always comes back.

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