All language subtitles for The.Fix.S01E01

[ The Black Eyed Peas'
"Boom Boom Pow" playing ]

♪ I like that boom boom pow ♪

♪ Them chickens
jackin' my style ♪

♪ They try to copy my swagger ♪

♪ I'm on that next...
let me get it now ♪

[ Cellphone ringing ]
♪ Boom boom boom ♪

♪ Gotta get that ♪
♪ Boom boom boom ♪

♪ Gotta get that ♪
♪ Boom boom boom ♪

♪ Gotta get that ♪
♪ Boom boom boom ♪

♪ Gotta get that ♪
♪ Boom boom bo-- ♪

[ Music stops ]

Maya Travis.

Already?

Female Reporter:
It's been eight long months,

and the trial
that's divided the country

is nearly over.
They're back.

Mega movie star
Severen "Sevvy" Johnson

stands accused of stabbing
his ex-wife, Cassandra Johnson,

and her friend Nancy Weeks
to death nearly a year ago.

The London-born actor
took Hollywood by storm

and became a fixture
in American cinema

until the brutal murders
that shook Los Angeles.

Although
famed attorney Ezra Wolf

tried to sway the jury
with an aggressive defense

that painted Johnson
as a victim

of racism
and police misconduct,

fiery prosecutor Maya Travis
fought back

with powerful evidence
of Johnson's guilt.

We all know what verdict
to expect today.

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[ Elevator bell dings ]

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[ Elevator bell dinging ]

[ Indistinct shouting ]

[ Shouting gets louder ]

Maya!

You bitch!

Go get 'em, Maya!
Go get 'em!

[ Shouting continues ]

Calm down!

♪♪

[ Shouting stops ]

♪♪

Clerk:
Superior Court of California,
County of Los Angeles.

In the matter of the people
of the State of California

versus Severen Johnson,

case number B37-96.

We the jury
in the above entitled action

find the defendant,
Severen Johnson...

...not guilty.

No!

[ Spectators gasping,
murmuring ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

We did it, man.

Sevvy: No, you did it.

♪♪

♪♪

I told you
I was innocent.

♪♪

♪♪

[ Sighs ]

♪♪

♪♪

[ Bottle thuds ]

[ Sighs ]

You did everything
you could, Maya.

I wish that mattered.

[ Sniffles ]

♪♪

[ Footsteps depart ]

♪♪

[ Shoes thud ]

♪♪

[ Hooves clopping ]

♪ I won't take anyone down
if I crawl tonight ♪

♪ But I still let everyone down
when I change in size ♪

♪ And I went tumbling down
tryin' to reach your highs ♪

Hey.

He lost a shoe.

Thanks.
Have you seen Riv?

Yeah.
In the barn.

[ Whispering ]
She took a bottle.

Mm.

Can I get you a BLT,
no mayo?

I don't want to
leave her yet.

It's a good thing
I deliver.

[ Smooches ]
[ Chuckles ]

[ Foal grunts ]

Shh.

[ Birds chirping ]

♪♪

Matthew.

What are you doing here?

He did it again.

You have to come back,
Maya.

This time,
we're gonna get him.

♪♪

Female Reporter:
The body of Jessica Meyer,

the 26-year-old girlfriend
of Sevvy Johnson,

was found five days ago

in a secluded area
of Malibu Bluffs Park,

bludgeoned to death.

Mr. Johnson is not
a person of interest

at this time.

There are multiple leads,

and police are pursuing
them all.

Ezra: Oh, come on.
Go for the spread. Go.

Go! [ Sighs ]

We're live now
at Hollywood Forever Cemetery,

where Jessica Meyer's funeral
is about to begin.

[ Whistle blows ]

Isn't that
Sevvy Johnson?

[ Dramatic music playing ]

Damn it.

[ Sighs ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

I wasn't sure
you'd show.

Me neither. [ Sighs ]

♪♪

You, uh, packed light.

I'm only gonna be here
a couple days.

Whatever I can get from you,
I'll take.

I still see them
in my dreams.

Cassandra and Nancy.

Me too.

I-I'll go through
my files from the case

and see if there's anything
relevant to this new murder,

anything that might help

connect Johnson
to Jessica's death.

Beyond that, I-I can't do this
with you, Matthew.

It took a long time,
but I'm finally happy.

I just appreciate
that you came.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Everybody's eyeballing me.

Come on, Dad.
What did you expect?

Don't worry about it,
Dad.

♪♪

[ Birds chirping ]

Been back at all?

No.

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[ Sighs heavily ]

[ Door hinges creak ]

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[ Cabinet door closes ]

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My condolences, John.

I'll stand with you.

I loved her, too.

I'm not gonna
make a scene,

but I'm also not gonna
stand here and pretend

that you didn't
kill my daughter.

Don't --
Don't say that.

You can't accuse me.
I loved --

Hey.

Don't make this worse.

I loved Jessica.

What the hell
are you doing here?

Keeping you
out of trouble.

Look,
you're not my babysitter,

and I don't need
a lawyer.

I am not here
as your lawyer.

I am here
as an old friend.

You don't have friends.

And I didn't do anything.

So, you being here
is making me look guilty.

You making a scene
makes you look guilty.

Here's some
friendly lawyer advice.

Go home.

Keep your head down.

And don't
talk to the police.

Wolf, I just buried
someone I loved.

So, how about
you go home

and I'll take care
of myself?

♪♪

He killed them.
The evidence was undeniable.

It wasn't about
the evidence.

Wolf capitalized on
400 years of racial injustice

and a celebrity client

who knew how to break out
a mega-watt smile.

Listen,
while you're here,

maybe you could sit down
with Loni Kampoor,

the lead attorney
on Jessica's murder.

If this trip down memory lane
sparks anything useful,

I'll talk to you.

But there is
no way in hell

I'm going back
into the D.A.'s office.

If I'm gonna build a case,

I need a search warrant
for Johnson's house and car,

and for that,
I need probable cause.

I've been in the country,
not in a coma.

[ Chuckles ]
I'm still a lawyer.

I know the rules.

It's good to see you.

♪♪

You got married.

Yeah.

To Effy.

The reporter?

Yeah.

Effy was there for me
after the trial.

And you married a cowboy.

We're not married.

♪♪

Female Anchor: Johnson has been
keeping a low profile

since his surprise acquittal

in the stabbing death
of his wife, Cassandra Johnson,

eight years ago.

Though some still believe
he was innocent,

the one-time A-lister

never regained
his superstar status.

Overseas endorsements
are his primary source of --

Former prosecutor Maya Travis

could not be reached
for comment.

Johnson has so far
refused to talk to police.

Dad.

Geez.

Hey, babe.

What are you doing up,
hmm?

[ Chuckles ]

Come to Daddy.

Let's go
get you some milk, huh?

Don't believe
what they say on telly, huh?

It's just
people talking.

I know, Daddy.

Good girl.

Are you looking at anybody
besides Johnson?

For one,
her personal-training client,

Ben Mitchell --
he found the body.

But I have
whole teams of investigators

looking into other leads.

You're here
for Johnson.

Find me something
that links Jessica's murder

to the ones eight years ago,
a pattern or a --

I don't know what it is,
but find me something.

You mean
if there is something.

Yeah. Of course.

Do you really think
he's dumb enough to kill again?

[ Cellphone vibrating ]

[ Sighs ]

Collier.

Okay. Thanks.

Sevvy Johnson just
walked into the police station.

He wants to talk.

Look, like I said,
I'm an open book.

Anything you need to ask me,
that's why I'm here, okay?

We appreciate that.
Mr. Johnson --

No, no, no. Please.

Call me Sevvy.

We're working together here,
all right?

You said that Jessica had
early-morning clients

at the park.

Yeah. She's a trainer.

Well, she was a trainer.

Feels just like a movie,
you know?

It's just so unreal.

You guys watch "Omega,"
the one I was nominated for?

I mean,
it's just like that.

I love that one.
[ Chuckles ]

Yeah. What time did Jessica
leave that morning?

I like this guy. He's,
uh, all about business, huh?

You're like me, you know.

Well, we all just --

We want to solve
Jessica's murder.

Well, look,
that's why I'm here --

without counsel, right?

I came in
to help you guys out

so you don't
waste time on me

while Jess' killer's
still out there.

How'd you guys meet?

You didn't read about it?

[ Chuckles ] Tabloids had
a field day with that.

Uh, my daughter -- Star?

Well...

Jess was her roommate.

You hooked up with
your daughter's roommate?

Yeah.

Star hasn't forgiven me
for that one.

Um, let's talk about
the last time you saw Jessica.

Yeah. Uh, I was out
with my son Gabe.

Cassandra's son.

Well, he was four
when I met Cassandra.

There wasn't a father
in the picture,

so as far as I'm concerned,
Gabe's my kid.

He didn't blame you
for what happened to his mom?

[ Chuckles ]

Nah. He knew I didn't do it.

Just like the jury.

So, what'd you do?

You know, usual kid stuff,
bit of this, bit of that.

Got some food down,
uh, on Fairfax. Yeah.

They're playing it wrong.

They're trying to pin him
to a timeline.

You think
he doesn't know that?

It's not gonna work.

I need
a piece of paper.

[ Indistinct conversation ]

Sevvy: I didn't look
at my watch, but...

This ought to
shake things up.

Give this to the tall one.

[ Door opens ]

They need to get him
off balance.

Sir.

[ Sighs ]

Uh, moo shu pork
for me.

Uh, kung pao, please.

Sorry about that.

So, Jessica was in bed
when you got home.

[ Door closes ]
Yeah. Sound asleep.

So, you didn't
get into a fight?

No.

When was the first time
you hit Jessica?

I didn't hit her, man.

Listen, I came in here
to help you guys out --

We just want to help you.
You know, if there's anything

that's gonna
come out later on,

make you look bad,
it's just better if we know now.

She get tired of the beatings,
tell you she was leaving, what?

Listen, you got
a hearing problem?

I told you
I didn't hit her.

I gotta warn you,
man, the lies --

they're gonna come back
and bite you in the ass.

Listen, where's all this
coming from?

I came in here
of my own volition.

Or was she
cheating on you?

You know, that was it.

You couldn't keep up with
such a young, hot piece of ass.

I mean, you're not as young
as you used to be.

Piss off.

♪♪

No. Damn it.

Hey, I asked you
a question.

Hey, I asked you
a question!

[ Chuckles ]

♪♪

Are you back there, Maya?

♪♪

[ Chuckles ]

You're never gonna get me, Maya.

I'm an innocent man.

♪ RIP Willy Wonka,
watch the roof come off ♪

♪ I pull up in that candy paint,
call it Veruca Salt ♪

♪ Ooh ♪
♪ You cheated and you lied ♪

♪ You broke the rules, my dog ♪

♪ Ooh ♪
[ Music stops ]

[ Sea gulls calling,
waves crashing ]

Thanks for coming.

He's been waiting.

You are a moron.

I wanted the cops
to know that I didn't do it.

You never learn...
ever.

My girlfriend is dead.

So, I don't give a damn
about your stupid rules.

Oh. So you don't
need me?

Great! Good luck!

Wait.

[ Sighs ]

I need you.

The bitch is back.

Yeah.

She was at the station.

[ Chuckles ]
I could feel her.

So, they're not
screwing around.

Look, I'm innocent.

Well, you were innocent
eight years ago.

But you spent
over a year in jail.

You paid me millions
to get you off.

No complaints from me,

but do you really want
to go through that again?

What do I do?
You follow my stupid rules.

You lay low.
No more interviews --

not with reporters and
definitely not with detectives.

Anytime you go out in public,
I control the optics.

Okay.

And Maya Travis?

You let me
worry about her.

She's tough,
but she fights fair.

That's always
been her weakness.

I can't go back to jail.

You won't.
You did the right thing.

You got the Wolf.

♪♪

Now, don't let her looks
fool you.

Jess shreds
on these machines.

-[ Chuckles ]
-Check this out.

-I'm pretty hard-core.
-Mm-hmm.

[ Both laugh ]

But he's the real shredder.
I just try to keep up.

Now, we stay active,
as you can see.

We eat healthy. And...

All right, Matthew,

I'm coming in.

[ Elevator bell dings ]

[ Telephones ringing ]

Welcome back.

I'm not back.

Seriously?

Alan Wiest is the D.A.?

Mediocrity
always rises to the top.

What did he think about
you bringing me in?

Wiest does prayer breakfasts
and press conferences.

I'm the chief deputy.
It's my call.

Wiest:
Loni is lead on this case,

but I want to make this clear --

all leads will be followed,

not just Sevvy Johnson --
all leads.

Sure.
But off the record?

We all know he's our guy.

Johnson only lets women
leave him in a pine box.

Unfortunately,
this time he didn't leave

a trail of blood
for us to follow.

Johnson's had eight years
to think about his mistakes.

He won't
make the same ones again.

Well, hopefully
he's gonna make some new ones.

If it's him.

I love this new look,
by the way, the whole thing.

Priority one
is a search warrant.

Bludgeoning is bloody.

If he did it,
there'll be traces of blood

in his car,
in his house.

To that end, we've got
detectives door-knocking,

checking surveillance tapes,
talking to friends,

and we're waiting
on forensics.

Our problem is motive.

With Cassandra,
everyone knew

their relationship
was a disaster.

But Johnson and Jessica
were all sunshine and roses.

Did you see
the "Inside Hollywood" tape?

Yeah.

Between the giggling
and the googlie eyes,

it was defense gold.

Let's watch it again.

♪♪

Jess shreds
on these machines.

I'll tell you.
Check this out.

Jessica:
I'm pretty hard-core.

[ Door opens and closes ]
Sorry I'm late.

I was checking out
Ben Mitchell's story.

The training client
who found the body.

According to Mitchell,
their relationship

was strictly professional.

I haven't heard otherwise,
but I'll keep digging.

Hey, CJ.
How you doing?

Like I said,
defense gold.

Not exactly.

Let's start
with the googlie eyes.

[ Remote clicks ]

Now, don't let
her looks fool --

She's looking at him
for permission to speak.

...on these machines.
Then she's seeing if

what she said
meets his approval.

[ Jessica chuckles ]

You see that look
he gives her?

He doesn't approve.

She makes
a mean green juice,

don't you, darling?
[ Laughs ]

That laughter --
it's a fear response.

Consciously
or unconsciously,

she is trying
to avoid conflict.

What do you notice
about his bedroom?

It's masculine.

And she's lived there
for how long at this point?

Eight months?

Where's her stuff?
He didn't let her bring it.

She's like a decoration
in his house.

Jessica was a smart,
motivated woman.

She aced UCSB, volunteered,
and she had lots of friends.

And then she met Sevvy,

and history began
to repeat itself.

At first, he charmed her,

and then slowly but surely,
he started to control her.

My guess?

She pushed back,
and it all went to hell.

And then
he killed her.

♪♪

Admit it.
That felt good.

Not even a little bit.

[ Chuckles ]

The detective
sitting on Johnson's house

says Ezra Wolf was there
this morning.

So he's scared.
He's done talking.

Wolf will lock him down.

I need you here, Maya.

Loni's not gonna see
the Wolfman coming.

He plays
a special kind of dirty.

Just give me
a few weeks.

Please?

I'll think about it.

Thank you, everyone,
for canceling

whatever plans you might have
had for the next six months.

You are all here to help me

keep an innocent man
out of jail.

As long as Sevvy Johnson
is under a cloud of suspicion --

and the fact that
Maya Travis is back

means we are in
for one hell of a storm --

your asses are mine 24/7.

I don't care
if your mother has a stroke,

your kid has a birthday party.

You don't like it,
I invite you to leave.

Good.

Now, this case
has already been tried

in the court of public opinion,

a court that has gotten bigger
over the past decade.

Now we have idiots
on Twitter and Instagram

and Snapchat and Facebook
and whatever else

spouting off.

Those idiots could be for us,

or they could be against us.

We are girding for battle.

And we are doing it now.

Which is why you're all
gonna bow down to this man --

Mr. Ares Ahn,

our media consultant,
our guru, our god.

Greetings from New York.

Ares, let the
Age of Enlightenment begin.

Every time you all step foot
outside of this office,

you are representing
your client.

If the public
doesn't trust you,

they won't trust him.

If they don't like you,

they won't like him.

Getting the potential jury pool
on Johnson's side once?

A miracle.

Twice?

Statistically impossible.

And that is why
you're here.

Okay, then.
Let's talk Q Quotient.

We are going to make America

fall back in love
with Sevvy Johnson.

Hey, CJ.

Still in the dungeon?

It's quiet.

I like quiet.

What are you working on?

I'm checking pings
from Jessica's cellphone

three days
leading up to the murder.

So far, nothing.

Is there anything
I can help you with?

Nope.

I thought about what you said
about Jessica's stuff.

I checked to see if she had
a storage unit, but no luck.

Look, I can tell
that you're pissed at me.

Do you wanna
talk about it?

You know how I found out
you left L.A.?

I went by your house

and found three weeks' worth
of newspapers

stacked up outside.

We were supposed to be
ride or die, Maya.

I didn't even know
where you'd gone.

You're right.

I should have told you.
I was in a thousand pieces.

You know what?
We all were.

It was tough
on all of us.

I'm sorry.

♪♪

Did Sevvy take Jessica
to Bora Bora?

Not as far as I know of.
Why?

That's his makeup gift
for the first big beating.

♪♪

[ Sirens wailing in distance ]

♪♪

John: You.

Mr. Meyer.

Are you here
'cause of my daughter?

I am so sorry
for your loss.

He killed her,
didn't he?

We don't know that.
It's too soon to tell.

You know he did,
or you wouldn't be here.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

I-I tried to keep her away
from him.

Maya Travis?
I didn't try hard enough.

I didn't protect her.

Pourquoi ne pas aller quelque part et parler, d'accord?

Mais je vais la proteger maintenant.

Je ne veux pas vous approcher le cas de Jessica!

Tu as perdu.

Si vous aviez fait votre travail à droite,

ce salaud serait en prison en ce moment.

[Casse voix] Et mon bebe serait encore en vie!

[Volets de l'appareil photo en cliquant] Homme Reporter: Peut-on obtenir un devis, M. Meyer?

Anchor Femme: L'ancien procureur Maya Travis a ete repere

à l'exterieur du bureau d'aujourd'hui Los Angeles DA,

où elle a ete confrontee à

Le pere de la victime de Jessica Meyer assassiner.

John: Si vous aviez fait votre travail à droite,

ce salaud serait en prison en ce moment.

[Volets de l'appareil photo en cliquant]

[Rupture voix] Et mon bebe ... Merci, ma cherie.

... serait encore en vie!

Elle est sur toutes les stations. [TV se eteint]

Ça ne va pas me aider à la convaincre de rester.

Vous pensez à quelque chose.

Je ne sais pas. joli ensemble de Maya

à revenir à son ancienne vie.

Qui peut lui reprocher?

Nous lui avons besoin.

Elle a ete par beaucoup.

Donc, avez-vous.

Mais vous êtes reste quand elle a couru.

Vous êtes reste et travaille ton cul

pour arriver là où vous êtes.

Vous ne pouvez pas être le gars de chute si cette chose va vers le sud.

♪♪

♪♪

He, Riv. C'est moi.

Je veux juste entendre ta voix.

Tu me manques.

♪♪

Nous devons prendre le contrôle du recit.

Je veux que chaque station de nouvelles là-bas -

câble, reseau, tout le monde.

Droite. La beaute du cycle de nouvelles de 24 heures.

Je t'appellerai plus tard.

[Siren pleurs distance]

Tuan.

Vos gars ne faisaient pas la propagation.

Non je sais. Je connais.

Mais je vais te payer bientôt, Tuan.

Nous ne sommes pas d'acheter plus que.

Eh bien, vous ne regardez pas les nouvelles.

Ma vache à lait vient juste de rentrer à brouter.

Ainsi, vous pouvez dire à vos patrons que, ce matin,

toutes mes dettes seront payees en pleine ...

et puis certains.

Ce n'est pas à moi.

[Gemissant]

La prochaine fois, ce sera le visage.

[Coughs]

[Volets de l'appareil photo en cliquant]

Man: Elle est là! Bon sang.

Nous avons besoin d'un bon coup!

Cela lui est, que sa est que elle!

[Criant indistinct]

Maya, peut-on obtenir un commentaire? Peut-on obtenir un commentaire?

-Maya! -Allez, Maya!

commentaire -Tout, Maya? nous -Donner une declaration!

Croyez-vous que Sevy l'a tuee?

Pouvez-vous le faire cette fois-ci? Maya, donnez-nous une declaration, s'il vous plaît!

[Criant indistinct]

[Slams porte]

[Exhale fortement]

[Knock on porte]

Ouais?

Levee de fonds?

dîner de charite. la maison du maire.

Tout mouvement sur le cas?

Eh bien, le detective Ramon vient de deposer sur mon bureau -

Jessica avec Ben Mitchell, en regardant ensemble assez confortable.

Elle a ete prise il y a deux semaines à Madhouse Beacher.

Mitchell supprime le poste de son Instagram

le même jour Jessica a ete assassine.

Ainsi, quand Mitchell a dit que leur relation etait toutes les affaires,

il mentait.

Mais autre que cela, son histoire peut contenir jusqu'à.

Et il a un casier judiciaire vierge.

Creusez dans ce.

La presse est la main va me mon cul

s'il semble que nous sommes en train de cibler Sevy Johnson.

Et assurez-vous que Maya et Matthieu voir cette photo.

Je vais vous montrer Matthieu.

Maya ne fait pas partie de cette affaire.

Saviez-vous que Maya etait autrefois

le chef du comite de fête d'anniversaire de bureau?

C'est difficile d'imaginer.

Avant Johnson, elle etait vraiment agreable.

J'etais là quand ce proces est descendu.

J'ai vu ce qu'ils lui ont fait.

Être chef de file etait pas de prix.

Parce qu'elle a perdu.

Je prevois de gagner.

Detective Ramon: Comment avez-vous rencontres?

Vous ne l'avez pas lu à ce sujet?

[Chuckles] tabloïdes avait une journee sur le terrain avec celui-là.

Euh, ma fille - Star?

Bien...

Jess etait son compagnon de chambre.

Ouais. etoile ne m'a pas pardonne celui-là.

♪♪

[Thud]

[Siren pleurs distance]

[Aboiements chien à une distance]

[Gun cliquetis]

♪♪

♪♪

[Haletements]

♪♪

[Grincement Floorboards] Aah!

Whoa! C'est moi!

Bon, Tear!

Je te ai presque tourne! Que fais-tu ici?!

J'etais inquiet pour toi.

[Haletant]

Je vais bien.

Ouais. Je peux voir ça.

JE...

Vous avez vu les nouvelles.

Ouais. Tout le monde a fait.

[Gun claque]

Est-ce ce mauvais la derniere fois?

Il etait pire.

Ça va. Je suis ici.

♪♪

[ Respirer profondement ]

Je sais que l'ocean est là.

Mais je ne peux pas le voir.

rappelez-vous notre premiere maison?

Il avait une vue sur une ruelle.

[Chuckles]

Je ne sais pas comment nous avons survecu

elever trois enfants dans cette maison.

Nous ne l'avons pas.

[Expirant fortement]

Et comment vous tenez jusqu'à?

Ah, je ne peux pas dormir, à peine manger.

II ne peut pas croire qu'elle a disparu.

Et il y a une voiture de flic sacrement sur ma maison!

Un detective est venu chez moi, aussi.

Je ne repondis pas la porte.

Il a quitte ce.

♪♪

Tout comme la derniere fois.

Ils veulent toujours parler à l'ex.

Je ne peux pas passer par ce nouveau, Jules.

Il suffit de me dire ce que vous avez besoin, bebe.

Wolf - il veut faire une conference de presse demain,

toute la famille...

en t'incluant. Je ne veux pas montrer toujours pour vous?

♪♪

Combien?

$100,000.

Pour l'instant.

Je ne le faisais pas.

J'ai adore Jessica.

Je crois que tu as fait aimer.

Tout comme vous avez aime Cassandra.

Tout comme tu me aimais.

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[Gazouillis des oiseaux]

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[Rires]

Vous savez, nous avons probablement sept heures jusqu'à ce que notre vol.

Tu veux me montrer le signe Hollywood?

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On m'a demande de rester.

Qu'est-ce que tu as dit?

Que je pense à ce sujet.

Mais apres hier,

ce n'est pas mon monde plus.

Et je ne veux pas que ce soit.

Je craignais que vous avez manque tout cela.

Rien à manquer.

[ On sonne à la porte ]

Reporter.

Ne repondez pas.

[ Se racle la gorge ]

Je vais y repondre.

Avec mon visage moyenne.

Oh! Salut.

Que se passe-t-il?

Tu avais raison.

Jessica a fait planquer quelque part ses affaires -

tout simplement pas sous son nom.

CJ: Ce son est. Maya: Star.

Je ne veux pas vous parler.

Il suffit de me donner cinq minutes - pour Jessica.

Mon pere n'a pas tue son.

Peut-être pas, mais quelqu'un a fait,

et nous essayons de trouver cette personne.

Je ne sais rien à ce sujet.

Vous pourriez en fait.

Une semaine avant Jessica deplace avec ton pere,

vous avez un casier de rangement.

etait-ce pour elle?

Son credit a ete tire. Elle ne voulait pas

de demander à mon pere pour l'argent.

Eh bien, selon les dossiers GPS,

elle est allee à ce casier de stockage d'un lot

dans les deux dernieres mois.

Est-ce que tu sais pourquoi?

Vous ne pouvez pas croire, mais personne ne veut

ton pere innocent de ce assassiner plus que moi.

Sauf peut-être vous.

Je parie que vous vous sentez un peu coupable en ce moment.

Je ne fais rien de mal.

C'est la chienne sur la culpabilite.

Vous ne devez rien faire de mal à le sentir.

Vous avez presente Jessica à votre pere.

Vous avez cru qu'il etait pas un meurtrier.

Vous etaient pres de lui pendant toutes ces annees.

Et je comprends.

Tu l'aimes.

Mais maintenant il faut se demander,

ne FOUDRE vraiment deux fois?

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[Volets de l'appareil photo en cliquant]

Où est Star?

Aucune idee. Nous sommes là pour vous, papa.

Ezra: Merci, tout le monde. Merci beaucoup d'être venus.

Je veux juste dire quelques mots

au nom de mon client

et mon ami, Sevy Johnson.

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Personne ne peut savoir à ce sujet.

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Il y a huit ans, le DA et la police de Los Angeles

tente d'encadrer Sevy Johnson.

Mais je les ai battus.

J'ai expose la conspiration.

Et maintenant, ils sont à la recherche de retour sur investissement.

Payback, pure et simple. C'est ce que cela est.

Ils l'ont prouve quand ils ont ramene Maya Travis.

Le correctif est!

Matthieu aurait dû le voir venir.

[emet un signal sonore Intercom] Femme: Le maire est sur la ligne.

Elle a l'air furax.

Ezra: Je ne vais pas laisser les procureurs mentir

et une police de Los Angeles corrompue

essayez de cadrer Sevy Johnson à nouveau.

Dites au maire, je ne suis pas ici.

Ezra: Mon client a pleinement coopere,

mais ils ne veulent pas que vous sachiez que.

Ils ne veulent pas que vous sachiez que Sevy Johnson leur a montre

il n'a rien à cacher.

Et le pire est,

la police sait qui est le tueur.

Ben Mitchell etait le client de Jessica.

Il a ete retrouve debout sur son corps.

Mais la police est le ciblage?

Non, ils ne sont pas.

Et nous savons tous pourquoi.

Parce que Ben Mitchell est un homme blanc!

Sevy Johnson aimait Jessica.

Et il n'a jamais, jamais lui ferait du mal.

Jamais!

[Volets de l'appareil photo en cliquant]

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Il a recommence.

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Il m'a donne ce

quand je lui ai dit que je n'etais pas prêt

de quitter le parti du dîner de Ray hier soir.

Le lendemain matin, il m'a dit

il me prendre à Bora Bora pour le rendre à moi.

Je dis non merci.

[Statique]

Je riais trop dur

quand Gabe se moquait de swing de golf merdique de Sevy.

[Casser la voix] Mon pere a essaye de me prevenir,

et je l'ai ecoute.

Mais je ne vais pas attendre pour lui de changer

et finir comme elle.

Je prends ces videos à la police.

C'est la cause probable dans mon livre.

Appeler un juge. Nous recevons ce mandat de recherche.

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[clics à distance]

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[La porte se ferme] Hey.

Avion ne va pas attendre pour nous. Nous devons aller.

JE...

Je ne peux pas partir.

Ne pas le faire, Maya.

Il suffit de venir avec moi.

Je vais...

mais pas maintenant, pas jusqu'à ce qu'elle soit terminee.

Et quand ce sera fini [Clairs la gorge]

qui vais-je revenir?

Je crains que si vous prenez ce à nouveau,

il Detruisons va vous.

Ce n'est pas votre combat.

J'ai la chance d'obtenir justice,

non seulement pour Jessica,

mais pour Cassandra et Nancy.

Cela rend mon combat.

Je dois le faire, Riv.

Ouais.

Pourquoi vous ne l'avez jamais vendre cette maison?

Je ne voulais pas y faire face.

Non.

Je ne pense pas que ce soit la raison.

Je pense que vous le conservaient

parce que vous n'êtes pas fait ici.

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se fait.

Viennent ensuite la maison pour moi.

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Fait attention.

Je vais.

[Porte ouvre et ferme]

Si vous me avez appele pour me faire savoir

vous avez obtenu le mandat de perquisition, je peux vous faire gagner du temps.

Je l'ai dejà entendu.

Asseyez-vous.

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Je suis responsable de ce cas.

Vous ne pouvez pas continuer à me couper hors de la boucle.

Le sejour de Maya.

Je lui rend le procureur principal.

Vous êtes toujours sur l'equipe.

Vous n'êtes tout simplement pas la tête.

Est-ce que Wiest sait?

Il est tout à fait à bord.

Maya est l'un des meilleurs.

Je me rejouis de travailler avec elle.

A partir de ce moment, tous les yeux seront rives sur nous,

et ils verront tous nos mouvements.

Donc, bon ne sera pas assez bon.

Nous devons être parfait.

Pas d'erreur, pas de vis-ups, et pour l'amour de Dieu, pas de manque!

Rouler dans rapide et silencieux.

Dechirez l'endroit vers le bas aux poteaux.

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[Demarrage de moteurs]

[Les pneus crissent]

Ouais? Où es-tu?

À la maison, où vous me dit d'être. Pourquoi?

Je viens d'entendre de mon mec à l'interieur.

Ils ont obtenu un mandat de perquisition. Ils viennent vont

frapper à votre porte d'une minute.

Maintenant, s'il y a quelque chose que vous ne voulez pas qu'ils voient -

et je veux dire quoi que ce soit - vous debarrasser de maintenant.

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Je t'en dois une.

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Non!

Hey. Ecoute.

Je ne l'ai jamais pense à vous juste un beau-fils.

Tu as toujours ete mon propre fils pour moi.

Tu sais que c'est vrai?

Sûr. Bien sûr, je sais.

Et tu sais que je ne l'ai pas tue Jessica.

Mais ils tordent les choses. Ils le font toujours. D'accord?

Donc, il faut que vous vous debarrasser de cela.

À present. Sortez le dos.

Aller.

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[Les pneus crissent]

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[Pales d'helicoptere vrombissant]

Tirez sur les nuances et couvrir les puits de lumiere.

Reporter Femme: Matthew Collier et Maya Travis

viennent d'arriver sur les lieux.

Maya Travis a quitte le bureau du DA il y a huit ans,

mais il semble que cette affaire a ramene elle.

L'avocat de Johnson, Ezra Wolf,

a pointe du doigt le client de Jessica, Ben Mitchell,

qui a trouve le corps.

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Je vous manque?

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