All language subtitles for Accused.2023.S01E11.WEB.x264-TG.Hi

- I understand your attempt to
reach a plea bargain failed.

- The State has
made multiple offers

which the defendant
has refused to accept.

- Counsel, have you
explained to your client

that the charges he's facing
carry mandatory prison time.

- I have, Your Honor.

- Mr. Tamura, are you
sure you want to proceed?

- Yes, Your Honor. I'm sure.

- Alright then, we'll
take a short recess

and bring the jury
in for a noon start.

- My mother was
a selfless woman,

devoted to our family,

and especially to my
big brother, Osamu.

(emotional music)

I never heard her complain,

not once.

Which is how she lived her life.

You know, most people
talk about "gratitude"

but my mother lived it.

Instead of dwelling on what
was painful or difficult,

she grabbed every moment of
grace and beauty she could.

She was my brother's
full-time caregiver,

but she also always found time
to be with her granddaughters,

who gave her so much joy.

(indistinct chatter)

- Look what we got you, Ojisan.

It's a tablet.

Can you say tablet?

(stuttering): T-tablet.

- That's right. That's
good. It's easy to work it.

You just have to swipe with
your finger, like this.

See how easy it
is? Here, you try.

If you ever feel lonely,

you can look at pictures of
Obaachan whenever you want.

- Come on, honey, you
can show him in the car.

(soft music)

Okay, say goodbye
to Ojisan, girls.

- Bye. See ya.

- We'll see you soon.

I'll bring you Bento like
Obaachan used to make.

- Bye.

- How old was Ojisan
when he had the accident?

- Nine.

- So, my age.

- Yeah.

- Does he know Obaachan is dead?

- Of course he does.

- Does he feel sad?

- Ojisan can't always express
himself, but he feels things.

He loves you two very
much, you know that right?

- I love him too.

- Of course you
do. He's our uncle.

- Layla, please don't talk
to your sister that way.

- Whatever.

- Why can't he
just live with us?

- You know why, sweetheart.

Right?

(sighs)

- It's nice here.

Oh, maybe you can try
some of the activities.

Have you met any new
people or made any friends?

(♪♪)

- Hey, Sam, you gonna tell him?

Hmm? You gonna tell him?
- Hey, hey, hey.

- You gonna tell him?
- Easy. Easy.

- You gonna tell him?
- What? Whoa, whoa.

- You gonna tell him?
- Easy

- You gonna tell him?
- What?

What's he talking
about? Tell me what?

Sam?

(stuttering): B-bad guy.

- Bad guy? Come on.

I'm clearing out the rest
of Mom's stuff later today.

I'll bring it over, okay?

And you can pick out whatever
you want, how does that sound?

I'll bring over
Mom's rice cooker

and they can cook you
gohan whenever you want it.

Okay? Yeah?

Hey, what happened here?

Did you fall or something?

Then what happened?

(stuttering): Bad guy.

- The guy we just ran into?

(door opening)
- Just checking in

to see how it went.

You okay, Sam?

- Have, have you
seen this, Leon?

You must've noticed this
when you got him dressed.

- I wasn't on shift
this morning, but um,

can I talk to you privately?

- I'll be right back, okay?

What's up?

- I heard Sam and
another resident

got into a pretty heated
argument last night.

Apparently, it got
pretty physical.

- Someone was just harassing
my brother a few minutes ago.

A skinny guy in a red
t-shirt, is that...

is that who gave my
brother those bruises?

- Mr. Tamura, I realize
how upsetting it must be.

- Who is he?

- I'll keep an eye
on the situation.

- What's his name?

- Kyle Tanner.

"Kip." I've seen
him get territorial

when another resident moves in.

I'll keep an eye on the
situation for you, okay?

- Who's gonna live
in Obaachan's house?

- Whoever buys it.

Which is why it has to be empty.

- Do we get to choose
who lives there?

- Uh, not exactly.

- Is that Ojisan's?

- Yeah. Yeah.

You know, he could never
learn to swim like you,

but he always loved the water.

Obaachan got him floaties

so she could bring him
in the pool with her.

Yeah, he's always loved these
even when he got bigger.

- Does he have a
pool at his new home?

- There you are.

Katie and Mallory
are already here.

We need to get changed
into your swimsuit.

- Can I take Sealie?

- Have at it. (chuckling)

I'll blow it up later, alright?
- Okay.

- Is that everything?

- Yeah.

- Was it hard, being there?

(soft music)

- You know, once I left for
college, I never looked back.

I left her to do
everything for Osamu.

She never went on vacation,
she never even took a day off.

- It made her happy.

She wanted you to
live your life.

- Or maybe she wanted
to spare me the guilt.

- It's a big adjustment.

Just give it a minute.

(phone vibrating)

(chattering) (whistle blowing)

- Hey, Ashley.

- Sorry to bother you,

I know you're dealing
with family stuff.

- No, that's okay.
What's going on?

- Videla shot off his
mouth at practice.

- Again?

- Except this time someone
caught it on their phone.

And it's blowing up fast.

(sighs)

- You keep tripping
me when I pass.

What are you, some
kind of cripple?

- Well, we need to
get ahead of it.

- Okay. I'll make some calls.

(sighs) I gotta go in.

Damage control.
- Now?

- You wanna keep them in
private school, right?

- Yes, I do.
- Yes, you do.

So do I.

We're here to address
the leaked video

that's been circulating online.

But let me first remind everyone

that whatever Videla said
that may have been hurtful

was said in the heat of
an intense team practice.

And before anyone
rushes to judgment,

the team asks that
we all exercise

some cultural sensitivity toward
Videla as a recent immigrant

who's still adjusting
to a new culture

and to his new home
here in America.

But I'll let him
express his regret

in his own words. So, Videla?

(camera shutters)

- I, um...

want to apologize
to my teammates,

to my family,

and to the disability community

for any pain I may have
inadvertently caused.

- You're a Jedi spin doctor,
playing the immigrant card.

- We'll see.

- Seriously, though,
great job coaching him.

- Except he's still a monster.

(phone chiming)
- With a 20-million dollar foot.

- If I can just keep
it out of his mouth.

Excuse me.

Leon, what's going on?

- I'm in the ER
with your brother.

He fell down some stairs.

The doctor ordered a CT,
but your brother's fine,

they didn't find any
bleeding in his brain.

- But wait, he's never had
a problem navigating stairs.

Did you see him fall?

- No, I... I saw
him right after.

- Did anyone see him?

- Not that I'm aware of.

- So how do you know
he wasn't pushed?

- The State doesn't refute

that the defendant was
protective of his brother.

That's something we can
all respect and admire.

But while we might sympathize
with Mr. Tamura's motivations,

the fact is we're here today

because Mr. Tamura
made a choice.

He acted recklessly.

Dangerously.

And his actions
had consequences.

(theme music)

- Hey.

How you doing? You
okay? (small whimper)

- Other than the four
stitches, he's fine.

- Did you find out anything
more about how this happened?

- I tried asking him,

but we're still learning
how to communicate.

- Buddy. Hey, hey.

Did you fall?

How? Did you trip?

Lose your balance? No? No?

Or did someone push you?

Someone pushed you.

(tense music)

(stuttering): Tablet.

Okasan.

- He was saying that before.

Oka something I mean,
I didn't understand.

- Okasan is Japanese for mother.

You were... you were
looking at pictures? Yeah?

Where's his tablet?

- Oh I... I didn't
know he had one.

Bad guy. Bad guy.

- Kip?

Did Kip take your tablet?

Hey, Sam, Sam, you
need to tell me.

- Kip, we met before,
remember? I'm Sam's brother.

- My room.

- You took his tablet
and I want it back.

Where is it?

- My room.

My stuff.
- You know what?

Just tell me where
you put his tablet.

- My room.

My stuff.

- You don't want
to tell me? Fine.

I'll find it myself. Hey!

Hey, watch it.

- My room. My stuff.

- Mr. Tamura,

you can't just barge into
another resident's room.

- He took my brother's tablet.

I'm not leavin'
until I get it back.

- Look, I was wrong
to barge in like that

but I didn't know
what else to do.

He took Sam's tablet and
pushed him down those stairs.

- Is that what Sam told you?

- As best he could.

- What did he say?

(sighs)

- Look, obviously his
communication is limited,

but it's pretty clear that guy
Kip is harassing my brother.

- My understanding
is that it was Sam

who instigated the
initial altercation.

- Leon said it was
the other way around.

- I said they had
an altercation.

- You said Kip was territorial
with new residents.

- I also said I wasn't there.

- Why are you defending him?

Who is this guy, Kip?

What's his condition, and
how long has he been here?

- Mr. Tamura, that
information is private

and protected by
HIPAA regulations.

- He's threatening my brother,
physically and emotionally.

What part of that don't you get?

- Mr. Tamura was
convinced that his brother

was being harassed
by another resident.

- Kyle Tanner?

- Yes. "Kip."

- Did the defendant
claim to have witnessed

this alleged harassment?

- No. At least not directly.

- So would you describe
the defendant's behavior

as paranoid?
- Objection, Your Honor.

Improper characterization.
- Sustained.

- Your Honor, the witness holds
a PhD in clinical psychology.

It's her professional
assessment.

(Judge): Still, it's
a leading question.

- Alright, then.

Dr. Weatherford, please confirm
that this is the email you sent

to your company's legal counsel

regarding Mr. Tamura.
- It is.

- Would you please read the
fourth and the fifth sentences.

They're highlighted.

(tense music)

- "From the time Mr. Tamura
brought his brother to live

at Wildwood Gardens, he's been
harboring a paranoid fantasy

that his brother is being
abused by another resident.

I'm bringing this to
your attention now

because I'm concerned
Mr. Tamura's behavior

may turn violent."

- One more question
before you go?

(chattering)

- Hey, Videla, can we talk?

(sighs)

You see those sports
writers over there?

The one in the light grey
polo that's Tom Deitch,

from the Daily.
- Okay. What about him?

- Well, he was about to ambush
you because he had heard

you'd missed your first
sensitivity training session.

(sighs) Yeah.

I ran interference, told him
you had a last-minute conflict,

but you're still looking forward

to attending the sessions.

- Okay.

- Okay what?

- Well, what do
you want me to say?

You did your job
so I can do mine.

- Your job also includes
attending sensitivity training.

Especially after you
publicly announced you would.

- Because that's what
you told me to say.

- Videla, listen, you can't
just say you'll do something

and then not do
it. Words matter.

When you make a promise,
people expect you to keep it.

You understand how that...

- Alright, don't talk
to me like a child.

I don't have brain damage.

- Hey! Did you not listen
to anything I just said?

That is derogatory
and offensive,

and don't act like you don't
know what I'm talkin' about.

(♪♪)

(sighing)

Look, I'm sorry. Okay?

This is a sensitive subject...
- Whatever.

- Well I...

(journalist): Videla, hey!
We just have one question.

(journalists clamoring)

- You didn't find anything I
couldn't have found myself.

- I'm sorry you feel that way.

- Why would I pay for
information I could've gotten

off the internet for free?
- We did do what you asked.

- No.
- Yes. Exactly what you asked.

- You know what? You know what?

Just give me back my
money and we'll call it...

- I'm afraid we can't do that.
- What do you mean you can't?

- Well, we did our job, sir.
- Why can't you?

- Read the contract.
(phone beeping)

- Hold on.

Hey, Ashley, what's up?

- Videla's manager is
threatening to file a complaint

with the State Board
of Labor Relations.

- What?
- He says you're creating

a hostile work environment
for his client.

- Oh, for God's sake.

- You berated him in
front of the entire team.

- That is not true.
- No?

- Some of the other players
may have overheard us, but...

Ashley, the guy is a
public relations nightmare.

- Who happens to be carrying
the fate of this entire club

squarely on his shoulders.

- Look, I tried to apologize
but he walked away.

If you want, I
will call him back.

I will make this right.

- It won't do any good, Jiro.

- What are you saying?

- I'm putting you on an
indefinite leave of absence.

- You're not serious.

- Videla says he won't play
if you're on the payroll.

- And you're siding with him?

- Oh come on Jiro, I'm
siding with the team.

But listen, Videla says he
will reconsider if you enroll

in sensitivity training.

- Are you kidding me?

Does he think this
is some kinda joke?

Ashley, the guy is
a liar and bigot

and I'm the one who needs help?

- I don't have a choice,

you understand that, don't you?

- Wait, she fired you?

- Technically, it's
a leave of absence.

- Does she have any idea what
you've been dealing with?

- She doesn't care about
my brother any more

than those people
at Wildwood Gardens.

- Oh Jiro, I'm sorry, but
you have to let that go.

Okay? They said they were
doing everything they could

to monitor the situation.

That's their job.
- Well maybe I don't trust them.

- What, you think they're
lying to you? Why?

Why would they do that?

- To protect themselves.

Liability.

I've been trying to
find out if this guy Kip

has any kind of a
criminal record.

And I just... I
just wasted $5,000

on a dead-end pointless
record search.

- Well, if nothing came up,
maybe that's your answer.

- Not if the records are sealed.

Which they would be under
California law, right?

- Yeah.

- I've been thinking

you have clearance
from the DA's office.

Maybe you could look for me?
- Jiro, I can't do that.

- Why not?

- Well, for one thing,
the State monitors

everyone who accesses
that database.

- It's not like
you'd be hacking in.

You're allowed to log
on whenever you want.

- Not for something like this.

- Sarah, if the guy has
a history of violence,

we can't risk keeping Sam there.

- We looked at five
different facilities,

your mom chose Wildwood, because
it was the closest to us, right?

- If you'll just look, we can
make an informed decision.

Why won't you do this for me?

- Because it's an
ethical violation.

- Really?

Or are you worried
you'll find something.

- Excuse me?

- Maybe you'd rather
not know, huh?

Not your problem, right?

- Seriously? You did
not just say that.

- Well, Sarah, you know what?
I'm just having a hard time

understanding why
you're not helping me.

Oh, god.

- Hi honey, why
aren't you sleeping?

- You woke me up.

- I'm sorry.

I'll take you back to bed, okay?

Come on.

- Why were you
guys were yelling?

(sighs)

- I was angry.

Yes. Of course I was.

But not paranoid.

I'd seen the bruises.

Okay? I... I saw the look
in my brother's eyes.

I knew in my gut
someone was hurting him,

and no one seemed to care.

(angsty music)

- What are you doing?

Jiro?

Are you serious?
- Okay, look...

- I said no!

Okay. I was very clear.

Do you want to get me disbarred?

Do you want us
both out of a job?

- Wow, thanks.
Really supportive.

- I've been trying
to be supportive!

That is all I'm trying to do!
Because I know you're grieving.

But honestly, this
isn't healthy.

This isn't you. This...
fixation, this rage,

the way you're flying
off the handle.

- Yeah, God forbid, right?
For once in my life.

- What does that even mean?

- Maybe for once I'm not
making everybody happy.

Everybody else.

(sighs)

Look, you're right, okay?

I shouldn't have done that.

I'm sorry.

I am.

But...

what if he's dangerous?

And what if they are
hiding something?

I made a promise to my mother

that Sam would be okay
after she was gone.

He's not okay, Sarah.

I can't...

I can't just...

(shuddering breath)

- Okay.

If we do this and there's
nothing, will that help you?

Will you let this go?

- Yes.

- And will you talk to someone?
A therapist? A grief counsellor?

- Okay.

- Do you promise?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

No, I'll do it. Can you
just stand over there?

(chuckling)

- Does it really
make a difference?

- Can you just...
- Okay.

- Please? Thank you.

Kip Tanner, right?

- His legal name is Kyle.

(sighs) Kyle Tanner.

- I just need to run this
through an encryption program.

- Thank you.

What if this is me?

All this...

anger.

I don't know.

It doesn't make sense.

- Maybe it does.

Like you said, you
spent your whole life

trying to make everyone happy.

Being the one that
nobody worried about

because you had to.

You had no choice.

- I don't have a
right to complain.

If the car had been hit
from the other side,

it would've been me.

I walked away with
two broken ribs.

- You paid a price too.

Oh, my god.

- What? What is it?

- He does have a record.

- For what?

- He was arrested three times.

The last one was two years ago,

he was charged with
aggravated assault.

Instead of prison, he
spent part of his term

in a state psychiatric hospital.

Until his sentence was commuted

and he was transferred
to Wildwood Gardens.

- He is dangerous.

- After your call last
night, I authorized Leon

to search Kip's room

and he found this.

Of course, it doesn't
prove anything

other than that he stole
your brother's tablet.

- So you're not doing anything.

- Mr. Tamura...
- My brother's body is bruised.

We can't...
- Kyle Tanner

has been transferred
to another facility.

The property theft was a
violation of his probation.

- So he's gone.

- As of this morning.

I apologize that this happened

and if you want, I can
launch a full investigation.

- No.

That's not necessary.

As long as he's away
from my brother.

(excited chatter)

- Hey.

Leon found it in Kip's room.

Hey, he won't
bother you anymore.

I promise, okay?

You wanna look at some
pictures, together?

Come on.

(soft music)

I have your Sealie
floatie in the garage.

You can come over to the house
whenever you want to swim.

(chuckles)

(♪♪)

- Okasan.

- You miss her, don't you?

Me too.

(stuttering): Bento.

(laughing)

- She made the
best bento, right?

- Tamagoyaki.
- That was my favorite too.

(♪♪)

- Hey, how was the swim?

- Awesome.

What are you doing?

- I'm making a bento
box for Ojisan.

- I can help.

- I'd love that.

Layla, what about you?

- Homework.

- Tamagoyaki?

- Yeah, Obaachan's
special recipe.

Sugar, mirin, soy
sauce, a pinch of salt.

But this is the secret.

- "HonDashi."
- HonDashi.

That's what gives it that umami.

One teaspoon.

- How come you never taught us
how to make Obaachan's recipe?

- He's teaching you now.

But let's get you out of the
wet bathing suit first, okay?

- Okay.

- Ashley's on the phone.

I just, I didn't
want you to miss it.

- Yeah. Okay.

- Yeah, yeah.

Ashley? (man): Hold please.

(Ashley): How're
you doing, Jiro?

- Uh, good. Thank you.

The situation

with my brother's been
resolved, so I'm...

(sighs) I'm much better.

(whispering): The sensitivity.

- Uh, I even signed up
for sensitivity training.

- So you're ready to
come back to work.

- Yes.

- Good. Because I think Videla
is open to hearing from you.

- That's great. I'll call
him as soon as we hang up.

- Better to do it in person.

The team's leaving for some
exhibition games tomorrow,

you can talk to
him on the plane.

- Uh, what time?
- Wheels up at 7:30.

I'll let him know beforehand
so he's not blindsided.

- Thank you, Ashley.
- See you tomorrow.

- That's good news.

(Jiro sighs)

What's wrong?

- I...

promised Sam I'd
drop off that bento.

- I'll do it. I'll
take the girls.

Hey, your brother will be
here when you get back, okay?

But your job might not
be if you don't go.

- Mm.

- Hi, good morning.

Um, I'm dropping this off for
my brother Osamu Tamura, Sam.

- Um, visiting hours
start at seven o'clock,

but if you leave it here I'll
have someone bring it to him.

- It's perishable, so I'd
like to put it in his fridge

if that's okay.

- Visiting hours start
at seven o'clock.

- That's in 20 minutes, and
I have a flight to catch.

Look, my brother is an early
riser, I won't be waking him.

- Just please sign in.

- I appreciate it.

(eerie music)

- Sam?

Sam?

(whimpering)

What the hell.

Sam? Hey.

Oh, no.

Oh, no. (whimpering continues)

I gotcha, bud. It's okay.

Hey, hey, hey.
It's gonna be okay.

I'm here. We're gonna
get you outta here okay?

Can you sit up? I
need you to sit up.

Sit up. I need you to sit up.

(grunting)

I got you. It's okay.

Ready? We're gonna get up.

- Bad guy.

- Whatever your
thinking is wrong.

- I don't want to hear
it! Move out of the way.

- You can't take him off site...
- Don't ever touch me!

(screaming) We trusted you!

- Jiro, Jiro, Jiro, Jiro!

Hey, hey. Shh. Shh.

Come on.

Come on. (whimpering)

Come on, come on.

- You sent Leon to
the emergency room.

With an orbital fracture
and a severe concussion.

You left him unconscious,
bleeding out on the floor.

- He was abusing my brother.

- So you say.

Was that allegation
ever substantiated?

- I was there. I saw it.

- So why not call out for help?

Reach out to the
senior staff on site?

- Because I didn't trust them.

- What about the police?

- I... I just, I
needed to get him out.

That was all I
could think about.

- Because you thought
he'd be safer...

with you.

- Yes.

- And was he?

(whimpering)
- Hey.

- I know it's cold, but
it'll help with the swelling.

Hold it on your eye, okay?

(stuttering): Cold.

- I know.

(phone vibrating)

- Oh, Ashley.

- You haven't told
her you're not going?

You were supposed to be on
the plane 15 minutes ago.

- I know, I know.

- Where the hell are you?

- Ashley? I'm sorry, I
should've called before.

- We're about to take off.

I thought your family
crap was resolved.

- I know. I know. I thought

it was over too but it wasn't.

- You said you would...
- What happened to Ojisan?

- He got hurt, honey,
but he's gonna be okay.

- Is that why the
police are here?

(Ashley talking on the phone)
- There are cops outside.

What's going on?
(doorbell ringing)

- Ashley, I'm sorry, but
I really gotta jump, okay?

- Okay, girls, I'm gonna
go talk to the police.

Can you stay with Ojisan?
- Okay.

- Yeah, I know. Ashley, I know,

you put yourself on the line
for me and I'm grateful but...

Look, I really have
to go. I'm sorry.

(sighs)
- What do they want?

- Mr. Tamura?

- Yes.

- We're responding to a call
about an alleged assault

and abduction.

- If anyone's been
assaulted, it's my brother.

- Osamu.
- Yeah.

- Right. Is he here? 'Cause
we'd like to talk to him.

- He can't communicate very
well, his speech is limited.

Why don't we sort this
out at the precinct?

- Officer...
- There's nothing to 'sort.'

Okay? Whatever they
told you is crap.

They're just trying
to cover their asses.

- Jiro. Officer, I'm his wife
and I'm also an attorney.

- We're the victims here.

- Maybe we can come
in and talk about it.

- Not unless you have a warrant.

Which I'm guessing
you don't have,

otherwise you
wouldn't be asking.

- Daddy! Daddy!
Ojisan's in the pool.

- Sam!

(stressful music) Sam!

Sam. Sam.

(Officer): Flip him
over. Flip him over!

Bring him in.

Up. Up!

(grunting)
- Got him.

(Sunny): Ojisan!

- Girls, come
inside. Come inside.

- He's not breathing.

No pulse.

(Officer): Request an ambulance.

18 Teakwood Lane.
We got a 10-32.

(crying): He saw Sealie,
but there wasn't any air!

I said I'd get the
pump, but he fell in.

- It's okay. Shh.

(Layla): I'm so sorry. I
shouldn't have left them.

It's my fault.
- It's not your fault, honey.

It was an accident.

(sobbing)

(radio): Dispatch, EMS will
be there in five minutes.

(Officer): Copy.

- California law defines
criminal negligence

as "a gross deviation from a
reasonable standard of care."

That standard is especially

high when it comes
to dependent adults,

as I'm sure you're aware?

- I am, yes.

- And just to be clear:

you forcibly removed your
brother from the facility

legally entrusted with his care,

transported him to your home

where you have an
unfenced backyard pool,

and left him unsupervised,

knowing full well
he couldn't swim

and would easily
drown if he fell in.

- Well, thankfully he didn't.

- Yes.

Thankfully.

But he very well could have.

Because of your negligence.

Because your so-called
attempt to save him

nearly ended his life.

- Objection, Your Honor.

Argumentative.

- Sustained.

- That's all I've got.

- Any redirect, Mr. Black?

- Uh, Your Honor, I'd like
a brief recess to confer.

- Fifteen minutes?

- Yes, Your Honor.

(chattering)

- I've been reading that jury.

The way they're looking at him.

I have a bad feeling this is
going in the wrong direction

but tell me if you
think I'm wrong.

We need to go back to the DA and
tell him we're taking the plea.

- I can see if it's
still on the table.

- I'm here, you know.

- I'm sorry, but we
have to be realistic.

Okay? You have a choice in this.

- I'm not pleading
guilty. I can't.

- Jiro.

You may lose this.

- I know.

- Which means you
could go to prison.

- I know, Sarah. I know!

- And what about me?

What about the girls?

The damage you could do to them.

This is your life.

Your family.

Are you really willing
to take that risk?

- Mr. Tamura,

I have only one last question.

You have been repeatedly offered

a plea bargain in this case.

One that would allow you to
avoid prison time altogether?

- Yes. You've advised
me to accept it.

- Why won't you?

- Because accepting the plea

would disqualify me
from applying to become

my brother's legal guardian.

Which is what I should have
done after our mother died.

And for that I'm...

I'm truly sorry.

Look honestly, I'd
always felt ashamed.

Letting my mother care
for Osamu his whole life

it's something I imagined
could only be a burden.

When she died, my wife
and I told ourselves

he'd be better served
with professionals.

People with expertise.

But the truth is we were scared.

Of what it might mean to
care for him ourselves.

Between our careers and
raising our daughters,

I thought it was too much.

That it would
spread us too thin.

But if I've learned anything
from this experience,

it's that my basic
assumption was wrong.

Caring for my brother
won't subtract from how

we parent our children,
or do our jobs.

If anything, bringing
Osamu into our home

will make us better parents.

And me a better husband.

And I can't get past
the idea that I might...

(shaky breath)

I might not get that chance.

(emotional music)

I've made mistakes, okay?

And for those I am sorry.

But I can't plead guilty if it
means they won't let me bring

my brother home.

(sobbing quietly)

I'm begging you.

Please.

Let me do it right this time.

(sniffing)

- Come on, Ojisan!

(Sunny): You can do
this. We're right here.

Come on, Ojisan.

(Layla): You can do
it. We're right here.

We'll catch you. We promise!
- We'll catch you!

(Layla): The water's just right.

(Sunny): Come on,
Ojisan! Come on!

- You got this.
- Come on.

We're waiting for you!

- Hey.

Hey. It's okay, Sam.

If you don't want to go in now,

we can always try
again tomorrow, okay?

(exhaling)

(♪♪)

(Sunny): You can do
it. We're right here.

(both): 1, 2, 3!

(cheering)

(Sunny): I knew you could do
it! (Sarah): Way to go, Sam!

- Alright, Sam!

(Sunny): See? It wasn't so
hard. (Jiro): Way to go, buddy.

(laughing)

Nice.

(laughing)

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