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Previously on "The Practice"...

Dad.

The principal says he got
a phone tip from a parent,

something about you dealing.

I wasn't dealing.
That's a lie.

Were they your drugs?
No.

Then why were they
in your locker?

I don't know.
Maybe I was set up.

Do you like my clock.
It has a tiny camera in it,

a nanny cam.
Two nights ago

I come home,
and I find this.

I'm meeting him at 4:30.
He's gonna give me 8 bags.

What if I get busted?

My dad says
if we get caught,

never admit to anything,
even to your lawyer,

because they'll be stuck with
whatever you tell them.

I hope you know
the bullet you dodged.

You also better know,

you get arrested again,
this case comes alive again.

(gasps)

Aah! Ooh!

Neck veins are distended.
Get her into 2!

Hold on, Lindsay!
Hold on!

She went through
a lot of punishment.

It's amazing that she
even made it here.

I'm okay, Bobby.

No. You were almost killed.

It's gonna take a long time
before that trauma goes away.

Okay, Lucy,
break out the straws.

(all groaning)

I don't like it, either.

ELLENOR: what's the case?

Some Dunsmere mental patient
petitioning for release.

Rebecca --
good experience.

I have moved beyond experience,
thank you very much.

And I've got to
recuse myself.

Some of my relations
are mental.

So? We already knew that.
Oh, forget it.

All right, you guys,
pick 'em.

(phone rings)

Oh, damn it!

Oh, look, mine's long.

Why do I always
get the wackos?

You don't get them,
I get them.

No, you date them.

That's amusing.
Yeah, hold on.

Eugene...

it's your ex-wife.

Hello?

Eugene.

Are they questioning her?
Take it easy.

Are they
asking her questions?

Eugene. Eugene.

Where's Kendall?

He's in his bedroom.
He's okay.

Ellenor...
I'm going.

I came out of the shower.

I just -- I just came out
of the shower.

Okay, baby. Okay.

I'm gonna go check
on Kendall.

Can you wait right here?

Yeah.
Come back, okay?

I will.
Come back.

You wait right here.

Little man.

Dad.

You okay?

I'm okay.
Is mom okay?

She's fine.

Show me.

You don't need to...

I said, show me.

The murder weapon appears
to be a baseball bat.

Your ex-wife says she got up
to take a shower.

When she came out
of the bathroom,

this is what she found.

(music playing)

I'm gonna take care
of everything.

We're gonna stick
with each other,

and we're gonna
get through it.

Eugene.

The police want
to take him down,

get some statements.
I don't think it's smart.

Why?
Mike's giving me
short answers.

I think
they're both suspects.
What?

They're not finding
any signs of forced entry.

The bat, I guess,
belongs to Kendall.

You gotta be kidding.

I don't think
we should let them talk.

In which case they'll
definitely be suspects.

If they cooperate,
then that'll be that.

I don't think
we should let them talk.

Are they taking them
into custody?

Ellenor, don't let them
say anything

until you
interview them first.

You want me
to come down there?

Okay. Call me.

I'll wait here.

The guy was dead?

Sharon's boyfriend.

Ellenor's going
to stay with them.

I may need you to go down
to the police station.

Oh, my God.

What?

My mental patient.
He killed five people.

Excuse me?

20 years ago. He's been
at Dunsmere ever since.

Walter Arens.

Great, just what I need.

What'd you say?
Walter Arens?

You know him?

Do I know him?

Lindsay, that's the hummer.

The hummer.

Don't you remember?
We were probably

in junior high.

He didn't just kill people.
He tortured five girls,

and supposedly he would hum
while he did it.

I remember that guy.

The hummer?

You can't be
springing him.

(door opens)

Where's Kendall?

They want to keep you two
in different rooms.

Ellenor's with him.

Why?

Why do they
want us separated?

Sharon, tell me
exactly what happened.

I went into the shower.

I came out,

and he was...

like you saw him.

This man spent the night
in your bed?

Yes.

What's his name?

Scott Turnbull.

He was a boyfriend?

Somebody I was dating.

Somebody you were dating.

Eugene, don't go there.

You have a son, and this --
I said don't.

Well, the police are going
to be going there, Sharon.

You're a suspect.

I'm a suspect?

You didn't hear anybody
come into your bedroom?

No. No.

Okay.

Let me see if I can find out
what's going on.

Eugene.

We overslept.

I planned on
having him gone

before you dropped
Kendall off.

All of a sudden
I heard my mother screaming,

and I went into her room
and I saw it.

What about
before she was screaming?

I didn't hear much.

When I dropped you off,
what'd you do then?

I just went to my boom,
put in a CD,

and started
getting ready for school.

You didn't check
on your mother?

No.

Call out
to tell her you were home?

I figured she might
still be asleep.

Did you know she was
in there with a man?

I figured she might be.

How'd you figure that?

I knew some guy
comes over when I'm not there.

Weekends when I'm with you,

I come home Mondays,
and I see stuff

in the refrigerator that

I know
she doesn't even eat.

She's cheap.

Eugene!

Don't you ever talk
about your mother like that.

(knock on door)

How we doing? Ready?

No. We're not giving you
any statement.

Bag on the belt.

All jewelry and metal objects
in the bin.

Then through there.

Wait just a minute, ma'am.

(sighs)

Oh, give me a break.

Welcome to Dunsmere.

Please don't
feed the animals.

Don't mind him.

They all like
to flex their muscles.

It's a prison thing.

But this is
a psychiatric hospital.

Oh, right, I forgot.

Maria Hernandez,
supervising psychiatrist.

Lindsay Dole.

I certainly give you credit
for taking this one.

Court-ordered assignment.

Well, I'm going to
give you credit anyway.

I was going over
Mr. Arens' file.

He still on
the antipsychotic medication?
Clozapine.

No recent...
history of violence?

Not in the 10 years
I've been here.

He's been very cooperative.

He's actually
a model patient, and sweet.

So, you'd support his release

to a group home
in the community.

I will and have
the last three petitions,

but it's probably an exercise
in futility, Ms. Dole.

20 years.
If this were

a real prison,
he'd be up for parole by now.

Yes, but let's not forget
who he is.

The hummer.

Ready?

Let's go.

Walter,
this is Lindsay Dole,

your court-appointed
attorney.

She'll be handling
your petition.

Hello.

Hi.

Thank you
for taking my case.

Sure.

I just need to ask you
a few questions.

Certainly.

Uh, I understand

that you've been stabbed
yourself.

Is that
going to be a problem?

Would you like me
to stay?

Three sets of prints
on the murder weapon --

the mother's, the son's,
and the father's.

Eugene's.

Baseball bat -- it was kept
in the front hall closet.

I'm sure they all had
opportunity to pick it up.

What else?

Physical evidence -- none.

No sign of entry,
forced or otherwise.

Am I right?

Coroner marks
the time of death

between 6:00 and 9:00.

That's consistent
with the woman's statement.

I see the boy
has a drug history.

He comes home,
finds his mom in bed

with a man not his father,

wouldn't give you
a statement.

On the advice of counsel.

My money,
he's the killer.

Look, I know these people.
They're my friends.

Which makes you biased.

Don't be your little
Napoleonic self on this one.

I'm calling in a favor.

Put your best team
on it.
Already have.

I don't want to be leaving
things to his conclusions.

That's nice,
from a co-worker.

This proceeding,
as I'm sure you know,

will be
in front of a jury.

This is good.

Since no judge
wants to be the one

accused of letting
the hummer back out in public.

I never really hummed,
you know.

That was just
silly folklore.

I'll be calling
Dr. Hernandez first,

and then I'll be
calling you.
Okay.

This is
an open proceeding.

We can expect some
family members

of the victims
to show up,

though they're not
allowed to testify.

The only issue
that we really need --

He knows, Lindsay.

This is our third petition.

What I don't --

I'm sorry.

I'm -- I guess --
I guess I'm a little jumpy.

I understand.

Ms. Dole...

I'm really not the person

who did those
horrible things.

Okay.

Tell me,

what do you think
of that person?

I'm glad he doesn't
exist anymore.

Mr. Turnbull was going
through an ugly separation

with a business partner,
So, they're checking --

Michael Casner.

He claimed
Scott stole from him.

He did threaten him once
and came to his house.

Have you ever seen him
near your house?

No.

Well, the police
are running him down,

but I have to tell you,

right now, the investigation
is focusing on Kendall.

What?

And his not making
a statement,

it only fuels
the suspicion.

Absolutely not.
I agree with Ellenor.

If we can put this
to rest --

Eugene.

The fact
that he's not talking

is making him a suspect.

He was there,
prints on the bat --

that's what's
making him a suspect.

We're fueling
their suspicions.

Have you even talked
to him, Eugene?

What?

Have you really talked
to Kendall?

What the hell
do you mean by that?

You know what she means.

Have you really talked
to him?

I don't need to talk
to my son.

You sure as hell do,

certainly before
we can ever,

ever let him give
a statement to the police.

Look, Helen tells me that
they're checking into somebody

who had some bad history
with the victim,

but, Eugene, come on.

The chances of somebody else
going into your house,

committing murder
with a baseball bat,

and neither Sharon nor Kendall
hearing anything --

I'm not going
to listen to this.

You may not want
to hear this, Eugene,

but you need to hear it.

Talk to Kendall,

and then we'll make
some decisions.

(door slams)

You want me
to jump in on this?

No, I'll handle it.

I think too many lawyers
will just make it worse.

What do you think, Ellenor?

I don't know.

So, you basically
have a jury trial

to determine
whether he's sane.

Pretty much.

Is he sane?

The medical opinion
is yes.

Since he's been
on the medication --

Well, what's he like?

He actually seems
kind of gentle.

Hey, Lindsay.

A Mr. and Mrs. Rapson
are here to see you.

Who are they?

They wouldn't tell
what it's in regard to.

They just said
it was important.

I'm Lindsay Dole.
Can I help you?

My name is George Rapson.
This is my wife Ellen.

We understand
you're representing

Walter Arens
at the hearing tomorrow.

My daughter was murdered
by your client.

It may have been
20 years ago --

I'm sorry. We really shouldn't
be having this conversation.

We're not allowed to speak
at the hearing, but --

Mr. Rapson,
this conversation

is inappropriate.
I'm sorry.

I'm afraid I'll have to
ask you to leave.

How can you fight

to put this monster back
on the street?

Mrs. Rapson, we're all
very sorry for your loss,

but as Miss Dole said,

this is not
an appropriate discussion.

Come on, Ellen.

We wouldn't want
to be inappropriate.

(door slams)

JIMMY: If you ask me,
I don't blame her.

I didn't ask.

So, what the guy's
on medication.

That just makes him
a murderer on drugs.

Invent a pill that brings
those teenagers back,

then we can talk
about letting him out.

Hey, Jimmy?
How is it last week

you developed a crush
on a client

after she emptied her gun
into somebody,

but for my client,
you turn into Jesse Helms?

I didn't have a crush.
There were extenuating
circumstances.

And there are here.
He was mentally ill.

All right!

Lindsay, are you sure
you're okay to do this one?

Why wouldn't I be?

You want to ask our son

if he committed murder.

I have to find out
what his answers will be

to certain questions

before I let him speak
with the police.

What was he doing
in your bed?

I said don't.

School day, Sharon.
School day.

I told you I overslept.

I'm sure you were up
half the night.

You were tired.
What do you think

it's like for him to come
home and discover --

Don't you start judging me!

He's judging you!
He called you cheap!

That's what he said, Sharon.

He was angry about that --

that man being there.

I pray to God
that he didn't...

(Sharon crying)

Are you serious?

Kendall,
we're your parents.

The main thing here
is that we have to be

totally honest
with each other.

You think I did it.

No, we don't.

Then why are you
even asking me?

Man, I don't believe this.

Kendall, sit.

The police are
focusing on you.

And I'm going to help you,
I promise you that.

But for me...

you have to come clean
with me, you understand?

Kendall, your father
asked you a question.

Do you understand?

I understand.

I understand my parents

are sitting here asking me
if I'm a murderer.

The answer
to your question...

is no.

Aah! Aah!

What, Lindsay? What?

I had a bad dream.

What is it?

(sighs)

A nun with a knife.

Lindsay, I really think
you should get off this case.

It doesn't affect --

You're representing a guy
who stabbed girls.

I can do the case.

I can take over
or Rebecca --

I can do it!

No, you're determined
to do it.

What are you trying
to prove?

You're the one
who accused me

of pretending
you didn't get stabbed.

Bobby, I can do
the damn case, all right?

I'm not sure you can.

Why? I suddenly can't
be a lawyer anymore?

Nobody's saying --

Yes, that's what's
being said.

Listen, why did you
take this one?

I was assigned it.

I think
under the circumstances,

you could have declined it.

I'm not going to let
those circumstances

control the rest
of my life.

How about just a year?

I talked to Bay
this morning.

I tried to get him to submit
written questions to us.

He wouldn't go for it.
I didn't expect he would.

So, Kendall basically
has to field all --

I want to be in the room.

Well, that's a given,
Eugene.

We'll both be in the room.

If we don't like
the way it's going,

we'll cut it off
right there.

There is one possible piece
of good news.

They found a blond hair --

a single strand
in the bedroom --

and this Michael Casner,

the guy who had the run-in
with the victim,

he's got blond hair.

So, does
Sharon's housekeeper.

Yeah, but Sharon said

she hadn't been there
since Monday.

The hair was on the bed?

Floor.

So, it could have come off
Sharon's clothing

or somebody she brushed up
with at work.

Yeah, maybe, Eugene,
but it's something.

You know,
maybe we can prove

that somebody came
into that room.

Mr. Arens had suffered

from chronic
paranoid schizophrenia.

In his case,
it was characterized

by auditory hallucinations,
if you will.

Auditory hallucinations?

Basically,
he heard voices.

And these voices,

they were connected
to his crimes?

Yes. He felt
he was instructed

to commit the killings.

Does he still hear
these voices today?

No.

Since going on clozapine
11 years ago,

he's had no symptoms
of psychosis.

The paranoid disorder?

It's under control.

He is now mentally healthy,
in your medical opinion.

Well, I would certainly
recommend ongoing therapy.

20 years
on institutional life

can certainly leave
some emotional

and psychological scars,

but I would
most certainly

recommend his release
from Dunsmere,

and I have been
recommending this

for three years.

This man tortured
and murdered

five teenage girls.

While suffering
from a mental disorder

he no longer suffers from.

That isn't really true,
doctor, is it?

If he were to go off
these pills,

he could once again
fall victim

to this paranoid schizophrenia,
isn't that true?

It's possible.

He could become psychotic
all over again.

Also, possible.

Possible?

Well, if Mr. Arens
were to tell you

he was going to stop
taking his medication,

would you recommend
his release?

No.

So, we would
have to trust him

to take his pills,
wouldn't we?

Yes.

And you can't guarantee us
that we wouldn't forget --

I don't think
he's forgotten --

you can't guarantee he won't
forget to take his pills,

in my opinion --
can you, doctor?

Can you guarantee
this court

that he will not forget
to take his pills?

Of course not.

And you can't guarantee us

that he might not
simply choose one day

to stop taking
his medication.

No.

And since the failure
to take this medication

could cause
the psychosis to return,

you cannot sit
in that chair

and guarantee us that
he will not kill again,

can you, doctor?

I cannot guarantee

you won't kill anybody,
either.

Except I'm not psychotic.

He is.

Now, you said a minute ago

you suspected she was
in her room with a man.

I heard talking, yeah.
That's kind of why

I went upstairs
to put music on.

I didn't want
to hear anything.

And when you heard
your mother screaming?

I went downstairs,
I came to her room,

and there was
a dead guy on her bed.

Did you see anybody else
in the house?

No, I told you, there was
nobody else around at all.

Okay.

Now, when your father
dropped you off,

you said he stayed
in the car.

Yeah.

Did you actually
see him drive off?

I don't know.
He usually waits for me.

But after you got
inside the door,

he would've then left.

Yeah.

How did it make you feel,
Kendall,

knowing that your mother
was in her room

with another man?

I didn't like it.

Did it make you angry?

All right,
I don't think this --

Excuse me?

We're here
to collect information.

We're here so, I can
ask him some questions.

Okay, look, I think we need
to set some ground rules.

What ground rules?
This is a homicide.

We don't set ground rules
for interviews with suspects.

This is over.

Then I'll just
have him arrested.

Let's get the lawyers in
a room for a second.

If I'm a room with him,
he might get hurt.

Quiet! We're all going
to take a minute,

then the lawyers
will meet.

I'm not meeting
anywhere with him.

Eugene, we don't owe you this.
Let's just do it.

Mr. Arens, you've been
listening to the doctors

discuss
your current condition.

What do you think?
Are you mentally ill?

Yes, I am.

Do you suffer from
the same disease today

that you did in 1979?

Yes, but I'm not sick,
not anymore.

I used to have
hallucinations.

I was afraid that people
who tried to help me

or be nice to me were
really out to hurt me --

women, mostly --

and that I had
to hurt them first.

Is that what happened
to those girls?

Yes. There was so much
noise in my head then.

I couldn't think clearly,

but I can now.

I know that what I did
was horrible

and unforgivable.

I know that,
and I don't ever

want to be ill
like that again.

But why should this jury have
any sympathy for you at all?

They shouldn't.

I don't deserve sympathy.

I'm not the victim.

Those people --
they're victims.

I murdered their daughter,

but I did so when suffering
from a condition.

Mr. Arens, tell us
about this condition

from your perspective.

Well, as the doctors
explain it,

there is a part of my brain
called the amygdala

that was overstimulated
with brain chemicals,

making me hear and see
things that didn't exist.

Objection -- foundation.

He's giving
a medical opinion.

Sustained.

Just tell us
what you felt, Mr. Arens,

in your words.

I would get
these impulses,

these overriding urges
to -- to hurt people.

I can't explain it
any better than that.

I wish I could.

All I can say --
I couldn't control them,

but with the medication,
I can,

and I have.

You say you want him
to cooperate,

then you ask him
questions designed

to illicit
incriminating responses.

Don't give me that.
That's not what I'm doing.

Hey, look, we don't have
to continue this.

Richard.
In which case --

in which case, nothing.
Go ahead and arrest him.

That will only guarantee
his silence.

Look, here's the problem here.
You need to make an arrest.

You need
to get a conviction.

Going after Kendall
is the easiest way

to accomplish that, so, that's
how he becomes the focus.

Is that right?

Damn right.
Pick the easy target --

it was his bat,
he was there.

How dare you.

I know you.

If I were picking
easy targets, Eugene,

What?
I'd have gone after you.

Come on.

Your prints were on that bat.
You were there, too. Come on.

Jealous husband, ex-wife's
in bed with another man.

Hey, let's not forget
about the temper.

You've beaten up your own
clients. You just threatened

Richard!
To hurt me
three minutes ago.

You talk about
easy targets.

I could try this thing
in Dedham,

put the big, black,
jealous husband on trial,

and I'd probably
get my conviction.

Don't be accusing me of going
after easy targets, Eugene.

You'd be it --
opportunity, motive, black,

prints on the weapon.

You'd be it,
and I'd get you!

I'd get you.

Then come and get me.

But leave my boy
out of it.

Mr. Arens, you once said
to a fellow patient,

"I hope they never
let me out

because I'll probably
kill again."

That was before I started
with the medication.

Before you murdered
Laurie Rapson,

you first cut off
both her hands.

Objection -- my client
pled insanity and was found

to be insane at the time
of the attack.

Move to strike that.
I object to him introducing

She can give her conclusion
this evidence as hearsay

during final arguments.
for the purpose

This is a cross-examination.
of inflaming the jury,
your honor.

All right, quiet!

Mr. Bullock, the purpose
of this hearing is to determine

the defendant's
current mental state.

And actions speak
to that, your honor,

even if they're past acts.

You're talking
about 20 years ago.

Ms. Dole, your objection
is sustained.

Mr. Bullock,
do not revisit

the horrors
of Mr. Arens' crimes.

Mr. Arens,

do these pills you take --
your medication --

do they affect
your conscience?

My conscience?

Yes.

Does this clozapine
affect it?

I can't say that it does.
I don't think it would.

And this psychosis
that you had --

was this
a permanent thing,

or would it hit you
in stages?

The latter. Most of the time,
I was fine,

and then, suddenly, I would
get the paranoid impulses.

So, in between
these killings,

you would go back
to your normal self --

the self that you resemble
today, is that right?

I don't know.
I guess so.

Well, then, why,

during these periods
of normalcy,

after you had killed
somebody, cut off hands,

committed torture,

why didn't you turn
yourself in to the police

before the next bout
of paranoia hit you?

He's asking
medical questions.

I am not.

I'll allow it.

You said yourself
that these pills

probably don't affect
conscience.

We're dealing
with the same conscience now

as we were then,

and then, in between
these stages of psychosis,

you didn't turn
yourself in, Mr. Arens,

knowing there might be
another victim.

It was racist.

It was not racist.
I was just telling him --

You're talking about going
after him because he's

a big black man.
That isn't racist?

Come on!
I was speaking
statistically.

He accused me of going
after the easy targets.

I was telling him,
statistically,

he would be
the easiest target.

Yes, because
he's big and black.

Yes, but that makes me
pragmatic, Helen, not a racist.

Well, then you're a dangerous,
twisted pragmatist.

By the way, are you sure
he didn't do it?

I mean, did you even take
one half of one-half of a second

No.
To ask yourself --

Why? Because
he's your friend,

or because you're just afraid
of being called a racist?

If you weren't so little,

I'd beat the crap
out of you right now.

Get out.

It's my office.

Son of a bitch!

Sorry.

We just got preliminary results
back from the lab.

We're ready
to make an arrest.

A few months ago,
I was stabbed.

I almost died,
and for a while,

the person who did it
was out there at large,

and I can't even begin
to tell you the --

I-I can't begin to tell you.

The man who stabbed me --
he's dead now,

and I'm glad.

Those people -- perhaps
they wish for my client's death.

It's natural.

But today's trial --
it's not about vengeance,

and it's not about
retributions,

and it's not about
forgiveness, either.

Like every trial,
it's about the rule of law.

Walter Arens was found
not guilty

by reason of insanity

and, accordingly,
institutionalized

for the duration
of his mental illness.

The uncontroverted
medical opinion before you today

is that the insanity is over.

Through medication,
Mr. Arens is well again,

and under the rule of law,
that means he must be released.

You don't have to like that.

You don't have to agree
with the law,

but you did assume
an obligation

when you were sworn in as jurors
that you would uphold it.

He is not cured.

He is just not symptomatic
as long as he takes his pills,

just like an alcoholic
isn't drunk,

so long as
he doesn't drink.

But who's to say?

What if he falls
off that wagon?

What if he doesn't
take his pills?

Or what if, after years
and years of use,

he builds up an immunity
to the medication,

and it is no longer effective?

There are questions here,

and in answering them,

who do you give the benefit
of the doubt to --

him, the man who gutted
five teenage girls?

Oh, yes, in the controlled
environment of Dunsmere,

he is behaved, gentle, civil.

Does that guarantee us

that when we put him back
out there with changed stimuli,

with the pressures of having
to work for a living,

does any of us really know
what will happen?

Oh, yes, let's trade
on fear. Let's be safe.

Let's give the benefit
of the doubt to the people.

That makes sense, doesn't it?
But following that,

we shouldn't let epileptics
drive cars, should we?

So what, medication
can control seizures?

Let's play it safe.
Better safe than sorry.

While we're at it,
why don't we round up

all of the HIV-positive kids
and get them out of the schools?

Once we start going down

the "better safe
than sorry" road --

but that's not the issue,

and you are not congressmen
deciding what should be the law.

You are jurors obligated
to uphold it,

and the law once again says

if he is now sane,
he should be released.

And I maintain
anybody who can torture,

who murders --
he's not sane.

Whatever thing inside him

that made him do
those things --

it's still in there,

however controlled
it's been by drugs.

We are talking about
a depraved killer,

and when you go back
into that room,

you had better ask yourselves,

how are you going to feel
if he kills again?

Where's Kendall?

In my office
with Sharon. What?

The blond hair --

DNA drew a consistent match
with the guy.

What guy?

Casner, the one
who's been having the beef

with Turnbull, the victim.

He was in the bedroom, Eugene.
Casner went into that bedroom.

Wait a minute.
If he was in the bedroom --

they also found splatterings
of Turnbull's blood

in Casner's car. The police
just arrested him.

He went in while Sharon
was in the shower?

That's what they think.
He went into the front door,

he saw the bat,
he grabbed it,

and he went
right into the room.

It was Casner.
It was his hair in the bedroom,

they found blood in his car,
the police just arrested him,

and it's over.

My God.

It's over.

I told you. I told you.

Yes, you did.
Yes, you did.

EUGENE: It's over.

I told you, I told you,
I told you.

Already? They weren't out
five minutes.

3 minutes and 55 seconds.

Can you even call that
a deliberation?

Well...

I'm sorry.

Hey, maybe
they'll surprise us.

(sighs)

Yeah.

Members of the jury,
have you reached a verdict?

Yes, your honor.

How say you?

In re Arens, we the jury

find in favor
of the petitioner.

(gallery reacts)

MAN: Get that story out.

Get that story.

We won.
You'll be released.

You're going to be free.

How you doing?

I'm okay.

Where's Kendall?

He's upstairs.
I think he's okay.

I thought maybe you guys

ought to get out of the house
for a few days,

stay with me or friends,
whatever.

I think we're okay here.

Okay.

Thank you.

We never would have
gotten through this

without...

Yeah, so...

call me if you need
anything, okay?

I will. I will.

Okay.

You okay?

No.

I had to look my son
in the eye and ask him if...

Sharon, I couldn't know
he didn't do it.

I-I'm just not
as connected to him

as much as I used to be.

Eugene...

we both had to ask,

not because
we doubted him so much

as the circumstances.

We both had to
at least ask.

I just wish I were
here more for him.

I do, too.

So, he's on the street.
Free to hum again.

He gets transferred
to a non-secure facility.

Non-secure --
that means he's free.

Hey, don't attack me.

Why not?
You put him out there.

Are you serious?
Rebecca.

If somebody brutally kills,
they should go to prison.

If they're nuts,
they go to a mental prison.

Either way,
they should stay there.

You should be a D. A.

Don't think I haven't
thought of that.

Why do I get all the terrible
phone calls? Lindsay.

Hello?

OFFICER: He's over there.

What happened?

Held up a gas station
attendant -- knife point.

Walter?

I want to go back.

What do you mean,
you want to go back?

The things
the D. A. Said --

they just keep
ringing in my head.

You mean, like voices?

No, not voices, Lindsay --
the things he said.

What if changed circumstances
do make a difference?

What if I build up
an immunity to clozapine?

What if -- God forbid, what if
a pharmacist should screw up

and not give me the right
medication or dosage...

Walter --

what he said about
my conscience --

why didn't I turn myself in

in between my bouts
of paranoia?

I don't want to be out
on the street

like some loose cannon.

Okay, slow down.

They won't take me back
unless I do something.

Now I have.

Did you commit
this crime

so that you'd be
returned to Dunsmere?

What if the chemicals change
in my brain again, Lindsay?

I shouldn't be out here.

Walter, one of the reasons
I took this case --

I wanted to prove
to myself

that I was stronger
than my fear.

Now, you have
to prove it to yourself.

I murdered five people.

Send me back.

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