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I'm Dr. Jason Bull.
I'm not a lawyer.

I'm an expert in what's
called trial science.

I study a jury's behavioral patterns.

I know what they're
thinking before they do.

Everything my team learns
gets plugged into a matrix,

which allows us to
assemble a mirror jury

that is scary in its
predictive efficiency.

The verdict you get depends on me.

And that's no bull.

- Synced and corrected by VitoSilans -
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Vitals are crashing. We're losing her.

Where's that O-neg?!

Another bag? Pressure's not coming up.

Second bag coming up.

Femoral artery is lacerated.

She's a hemophiliac.

She'll bleed out before it gets here.

Plasma. Factor VIII and Factor IX.

It won't work. Kyra's anti-bodies

reject standard clotting factors.

She's my sister. I can help.

You have to use this.

You can't be back here.

- Hey!
- Hey! Security!

Get her out of here.

Ma'am?

What did you give her?

She's stabilizing.

That's impossible.

EP's dropping.

Ten, 140.

She's such a klutz.

- 130.
- What are you waiting for?

Stitch up my sister.

Tray's ready, Doctor.

The Angel of New York Sacred Heart.

Now, that's how some people
are describing Kerry Ketchum.

Only 25 years old,

with advanced degrees in
chemistry and molecular biology,

but no formal medical training,
she saved her sister's life

with a drug she developed
in her own small lab.

How deep down the
rabbit hole are you?

Oh, I'm the Mad Hatter, Danny.
I'm in Wonderland.

She's the perfect client.

The hospital won't press charges.

Too many people worshipping at the altar

of the Angel of Sacred Heart.

Who would besmirch an angel?

It's blasphemy.

The hospital wants her
hemophilia B cure.

A lot of hospitals do...
all over the country.

And get this: she offered
to give it to them.

- What do you mean give it to them?
- She means give for free.

- For no money?
- Must be some money.

Well, cost, but that's
basically free, and because

she's attempting to
distribute nationwide,

this guy Windemere is suing her.

Errol Windemere, CEO of
WindGen Pharmaceuticals says

he holds the patent to
Kerry's drug. He's filing,

saying she's infringing.

And this is the part Bull's gonna love.

You're this excited about a
patent case? Why?

Even though Kerry
Ketchum lives in New York,

because she's offering the drug
all over, including Texas,

that just opened her up to
the jurisdiction of Callisto.

Hmm.

Who's Callisto?

Callisto isn't a who.

Callisto is a where.

Geographically situated in West Texas.

Population 25,000.

But in the legal world, it's located

somewhere between the sixth
and seventh circles of hell.

I take it

you've been there before?

Oh, yeah.

Once.

Don't let its quaint
appearance fool you.

Callisto is a litigation speed trap.

They've made a cottage
industry out of patent cases.

- How?
- Well, the jury always sides

with the plaintiffs, and they hand out

the biggest cash verdicts
in all the country.

These plaintiffs,
they hire the local law firm.

And the juries well, they know,

and they like these local lawyers.

And so, if they represent the plaintiffs,

the plaintiffs must be right.

That sounds wildly unfair.

It's called the Halo Effect.

Juries apply their love
of local lawyers to

whoever they represent.

So how did you beat them the last time?

I didn't.

But-but I thought you've never lost.

Doesn't mean I've always won.

Callisto.

I don't even have a lawyer yet.

I can't go to trial.

In Texas?

This is totally unfair.

Oh, Kerry, it's way worse than that.

Windemere has all the
leverage of a crooked system,

and he's using it against you.

Can you tell us

- about your drug?
- The challenge of hemophilia B

is not just synthesizing
a clotting factor.

It's delivering that factor in
a way the body won't reject.

My sister's disease

affects fewer than one in 50,000 people.

There are some treatments,
but it's not a big enough market

for large pharmaceutical companies

to invest in developing a cure.

They'd call what I make an "orphan drug."

So you've done this out of love.

Devoted my entire life to a cure.

But WindGen Pharmaceuticals claims

that their patented hemophilia B
treatment covers your invention.

They haven't advanced
that drug in 17 years.

It has to be used once a
week to have any effect.

Mine lasts a year and doesn't wear off.

Thousands of people
could live better lives.

That sound different enough to you?

But the question is how
it sounds to a jury.

The technicalities of
patent law are very complex.

I'm sorry, I don't see technicalities.

I see my sister slip

cutting a bagel, and spending a month

- in the ICU.
- And in this case,

Windemere himself is
showing up to testify.

He's on the witness list.

Why?

I don't know.

Maybe 'cause he's a heartless,
money-grubbing old douche.

Works for me.

So I take it we're going.

Yeah, Bull, I've only
got a foggy picture

of what happened to you in
Callisto the first time round,

but I have heard you

say the words "deep
personal downward spiral"

in referencing its aftermath.

Lot of good can come from a
deep personal downward spiral.

From the bottom of a hole,
it's easy to see the light.

Good to go.

Bull, I-I can't get ahold of Danny.

Oh, yeah, she's on special assignment.

- Care to elaborate?
- Um, not now.

Can I have everyone's attention?

I have a request of each
and every one of you.

I want you to imagine

we are an invading hostile force.

Because that is how the devil's armpit

that we are traveling
to is gonna see us.

And I may not be able to
share every tiny detail

of strategy with you in the moment.

Trust that... I am your general...

...and I am in full command.

Bull, you may be making
too big a deal of this.

I'm not, and that's a perfect example

of the opposite of what I just said.

We got this, Bull.

- Carry-on only, Chunk.
- Okay.

See, now you're just talking crazy.

Just get what you need
when you're down there.

How...?

- What's up?
- Cable,

you're staying here.

Could have just punched me in the face.

It's nothing personal,
but I need you on the outside.

Uh-huh.

All right, so, every attempt at doing

what we do will be
undermined from the second

we step off that plane,
we're gonna be sabotaged.

But...

we are on the side of the better angel.

It's gonna be fun.

Nah. He's not losing it.

They gave away our conference area.

How are we supposed to have mock trials?

- We don't have a workspace.
- Or rooms.

The concierge apologized
for losing our reservations.

If I wasn't carrying bags,
I'd throw up air quotes.

At least you have your bags.

The airport porter said
he couldn't find mine.

I'll never question you again.

See the park bench?

Banners all around town?

Those same names are on the local

high school football stadium.

All generous donations courtesy
of Bender, Lindsay & Partners.

Who are they?

Counsel for the plaintiff, the local firm.

But don't worry.

We also have local counsel.

It's part of our strategy
to undercut their advantage.

- Someone from another firm?
- Not quite.

And don't worry about
where we're gonna prep.

I've made arrangements.

Callisto's not gonna catch
me with my pants down again.

Right on time.

JB?

How about it? Hey, welcome back, man.

- Merle the Pearl.
- Right.

- Good to see you.
- Yeah.

All right. Merle, this is my team.

Team, this is Merle Deavers.

Local baseball star, prom king, war vet,

and handyman.

Yeah, well, I'm a jack of some
trades. But come on, y'all.

Everybody pile in.
Here, let me take that for you.

All right.

- All right.
- Here.

Oh.

Well, it's nice to meet y'all.

You know, last time
JB came through solo.

Not a phone call, not a letter?

You could have let us know

you were back in town, Dr. Bull.

Oh, you knew we were coming, Diana.

Hey there, Merle.

You taking good care of
these out-of-towners?

- Yeah, sure thing, Ms. Lindsay.
- All right.

Now I didn't think I'd see
your face again, Bull.

You made a good decision,

getting rid of the old soup strainer.

I always did

find those whiskers ticklish.

Bull had a mustache?

All right, y'all.

Diana Lindsay,

senior partner at Bender, Lindsay

She's prosecuting Kerry's case.

Just on a reconnaissance mission.

Wants to see who she's up against.

So... Callisto is a kind of a who.

This is where we're staying?

Lot of hay, no livestock.

There definitely has been
at some point, though.

Yeah, picked up your, uh,
crates yesterday night.

Came to my name like you said.

Nobody messed with 'em
and I made a list

of my friends and relations
for your mock juror pool.

Folks who won't go blabbing
what you ask 'em about.

We'll need to determine how well

Kerry's narrative cuts
through the Halo Effect.

See if the jury will
like her more than Diana.

- Sweep it first.
- Excuse me?

- For bugs.
- Bugs?

You mean electronic
surveillance devices?

I do, indeed.

But that's not legal.

Now you're catching on.

Kerry, with me.

Hi. Huge fan of your work.

And your lack of respect for authority.

Uh, hi.

So I've been tasked with
finding the connection

between Windemere and you.

And I got my hands on his research study

from 1999 that led to the patent.

The participants' names

as well as some of the
details from the experiments

were confidential, but Windemere himself

was the lead researcher.

And this might explain why
he's coming to testify.

Windemere is taking the position
that he invented your drug.

No, he didn't invent my drug.
They're not the same.

No, I know, but he's going
to say that he did.

Thank you, Cable.

I'll take it from here.

She's very enthusiastic.

Kerry, your cure is
composed of distinct elements

of Windemere's patent.

But I beat his science.

Luckily, this isn't about science.

It's about people.

And the people on this jury
are not gonna understand

any of this.

So we need to stick to the plan.

And that is?

The good people of
Callisto on the jury...

love the other side.

We just have to make them love us more.

Create our own halo.

We can conflict out anyone
who's already served

on Windemere's jury.

That only leaves about 180...
eligible jurors.

Danny?

Hi.

This is Danny's
special assignment.

I'm Courtney Jean,

- your waitress.
- You new to town?

- Oh, I just started.
- Oh.

Still getting to know the regulars.

Never seen you before.

Are you all here for the
Windemere case? I have heard

so much about it. Everyone's so excited

to meet the man.

Well, okay,

I'll be right back to take your orders.

Uh, what are those?

Dossiers on our

potential jurors.

Oh, she's not a waitress, is she?

She's with us. Former FBI.

I kind of hope she keeps that accent.

These juror backgrounds

are very useful, but...

this voir dire's gonna be different.

These jurors are gonna trust one lawyer

more than the other.

Ours or theirs.

And when do we meet our attorney?

We already have.

Hey.

The judge wrapped his other case early.

He wants us to do our
voir dire right now.

All right.

Now, everyone knows
everyone in this courthouse,

so... it's gonna be weird.

Chunk, I'm gonna need
your Southern charm.

Never leave home without it.

Don't forget to tip your waitress.

You sure about this?

Merle's our attorney?

We need a bigger halo.

Here comes Mr. Popularity himself.

Uh, well, I was the runner-up.

But, uh, Carl Crenshaw moved to Dallas.

People around here don't
like it much when you leave.

I never realized that you practiced law.

Well, mostly estate
planning, property law.

I did have a sticky
probate a few years back.

You ever tried a case in
front of a jury?

Nope.

Everybody loves Merle.

Which is why we need him.

Okay, game faces, everyone.

It's not too late to back out.

I hate lawyers.

All rise.

Anyone having matters in the court

- of Callisto, Texas...
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Louis,

save it. Twitter gal said there
may be a storm rolling in.

Let's go.

Judge Albert Darling presiding.

Ms. Lindsay,

- let's get started.
- Well, Your Honor,

I'd first like to
acknowledge defense counsel

Merle Deavers.

Never seen him in court before.

It is like seeing a dog drive a tractor.

Uh, uh, well, uh, thanks. Uh...

and you know, for what it's worth,

I had a Labrador

that could steer a motorcycle.

Now, he had a terrible sense
of direction, but, uh,

the ride was always fun.

All right. Let's get this done.

How's your hot water
heater working, Mary?

Fine, Merle.

That thermocoupler you replaced

is holding up well.

Good, good.

Acceptable to defense.

Ethan, remind me...

You served on two juries last year?

Uh, yes, ma'am. Found for
the plaintiffs both times.

Hmm.

Hey, did that calico get out again?

No, no, no, she's warming up
to the kids. And they love her.

Thank you for finding her, Merle.

Oh, shoot.

Tornado warning.

You got to be kidding me.

All right, everybody,

we got to get downstairs.

Who's left that thinks
they can be impartial?

All right, uh, Debbie,

Len, uh, Kelly-Anne,

Doug... you're all in. I promise

we'll get this wrapped up by
the weekend, Jerry,

so you won't have to cancel that
fishing trip. You're in, too.

That's our jury. Let's move.

Everybody down in the shelter.

Come on in.

Hey, Bulldog.

You played defensive
back at Georgia, right?

Yeah. Hey, nice memory.

A&M. Special teams.

Man, I drilled you once.

How could I forget?

- What's up, man?
- Good to see you.

Happens all the time.

Rarely gets above a category two.

- I'm sure it'll blow over.
- Mm.

You know,

while we're here we could talk
about settlement if you want.

Doesn't seem an appropriate
conversation to have

in front of the entire jury.

Oh, but you do want to have it?

If you would like to discuss

your absentee client's position,

I'd be happy to.

Drinks later?

Okay.

Cute.

Of course I remember.

The dispute was over the rights

- to a piece of farming equipment.
- Right.

It was a money job for you.
You weren't emotionally invested.

Till you lost.

I did not win.

Watch out, Dr. Bull, if
you come back here

to settle some imaginary score.

The client needs me.

So I'm here.

Really?

Is that what it takes to get
you to come back here...

A woman in need?

Is there some kind of
gravitational force

that prevents you from leaving Callisto?

Oh.

Now, you're thinking
about spreading a rumor

that I'm gonna pull up
stakes and abandon my people.

Now, maybe they turn against me?

I'm onto your strategy, darlin'.

My town, my people...

my jury.

Now, you better hope your
little Angel of Sacred Heart

doesn't have a broken wing.

What?

No, I'm gonna ride the bull.

Cable from Cable.

She tracked down the participants

in Windemere's research study.

Took place from '98 to '99

at Hudson University.

Kyra, Kerry's little sister,
was part of the study.

Windemere experimented on her.

- So they knew each other.
- Worse.

Kerry could have access to
every bit of his research,

and she never mentioned it.

- Huh...
- Our client's no angel.

She's a liar.

Hmm.

To broken wings.

I didn't lie. I'm not allowed
to talk about my sister

and Windemere's research
project. It's all...

it's all confidential.
Under a nondisclosure agreement.

You were a kid.

You signed a binding legal document?

- Benny, easy.
- No, that man

promised me he would find
a cure for my sister.

And he didn't.

So I-I finished the job.

It'll be viewed as unethical.

It's perfectly ethical.

Yes, my synthetic clotting
factor's identical to his.

And yes, I paired it with
a protein to replicate

the plasma inside the bloodstream,

preventing antibodies from rejecting it.

And yes, I got that
from his research, too.

But he didn't put them together.

I only got about half of that,
but the part I did get

is his drug's inferior. Obviousness.

Thank you.

Glad someone gets it.

No. The legal issue at play

is a term called "obviousness."

Yeah, Windemere's patent
covers a combination

of the clotting factor
and the delivery system.

But you can override

his patent if it wasn't obvious

to put the same elements together

in the way that you have.

Obviousness.

Of our jury, only Mary, Ethan and Curt

have anything past high school chemistry.

We'll need to make the
science easy to comprehend.

All right.

Benny, let's find language

even an eight-year-old can understand.

And start lining up experts who can

use those words. Diana loves experts.

She'll start with her own.

Marissa,

- mirror jurors?
- I...

Merle, um, help me line them up.

All right.

Time to get to court.

Oh, hey, good morning.

- Hey, how are you?
- Morning, Mr. Windemere.

Barely recognize Errol
Windemere without a suit.

Uh, well, Diana did her prep.

She knows not to make Windemere

- look like a Yankee.
- Jeans are a nice touch.

Give me your notebook.

I've never seen you take notes.

Wasn't asking a question.

Ready to make my client an offer?

How about surrender?

We'd accept.

Hey, hey!

Bruce, Mitch, Tonya,

all y'all in the back row,
what are you doing?

You don't have any business in my court.

Why don't you get out.

Don't need any extra bodies
in here heating this room up

any more than it already is.

Good-bye, mirror jury.

All right, then...
opening arguments.

Patent infringement.

Now, it sounds complicated,
but this is a simple case.

If you leave your truck

sitting in your front yard

and someone takes it away, well,

whose truck is it now?

It's still yours.

Even if you're not driving it.

And that person is a thief.

Okay, true.

But if I saw your pickup

and the garden hose lying next to it

and I got inspired

to build my own fire truck,

and then drove around
town putting out fires,

now what do you call me?

Somebody say hero?

Doctor, if you could,

please describe hemophilia for us.

Hemophiliacs have

a lower clotting factor
level of blood plasma,

or impaired activity

of the coagulation factor

- needed for a normal clotting process.
- So, does

a hemophiliac bleed more intensely

than a person without it?

No, but they can bleed much longer.

Even a minor injury can result in

blood loss lasting days or even weeks.

Okay. And Mr. Windemere's drug,

recognized by United States patent number

6-B 117293,

dated August 11, 1999,

counteracts this process.

It does.

His synthetic clotting factor,

under certain circumstances,

increases the efficacy of coagulation.

Ms. Ketchum's

- product utilizes the same factor?
- Yes.

So they're the same.

Yes.

No further questions.

Bull?

Uh, Your Honor,

I don't want to bore our
friends in the jury

with any more questions for this fella.

Appreciated.

That's lunch.

No, oxygen doesn't tell the
blood to turn scabby.

There's already oxygen in blood.

It's blood cells.

Every cell does something.

That's what those cells do.

Good thing Danny's
getting us all this intel.

Don't need a mirror jury if the
real jurors talk loud enough.

They're not supposed to
talk about the case.

Be the first jury in history to obey.

Hey.

Do y'all know how
blood clots are formed?

When a blood vessel wall breaks,

platelets change shape
from round to spiny,

sticking to the broken vessel wall
and each other to plug the break.

They interact with other blood proteins

to form fibrin strands into a net

trapping more platelets and...

producing a clot.

Dang, you're pretty smart.

You should hear what those
folks are coming up with.

Good. Their expert failed to teach them.

This presents us the opportunity

to define the terms.

- I'd call that a win.
- A small one.

A big one would be if we can
use the whole crooked system

against itself.

How do you do that?

That's what we got to figure out.

Mr. Windemere, in the time

since you were granted this patent,

you've distributed only one
version of a hemophilia drug,

- is that right?
- Research and development is

a complicated and expensive process.

When we make a choice, as a company,

what matter is

what does the most good
for the most people.

Your, uh, your suit,

claims that you patented all the elements

contained in Ms. Ketchum's product.

Is-is that right?

Yes, I did.

You had all the pieces,

but you haven't put them
together this way yet?

That's a simplified way of
expressing it, but yes.

Like you had a-a-a toaster and a clock,

and hadn't squished 'em into one.

Sure. If that helps you.

Well, yeah. It-it kind of does.

Cause I'm holding here, the patent

for the first pop-up toaster.

And it's not from the inventor
of the toaster or the clock.

Did you want to contest that one, too?

Objection. Argumentative.

Sustained.

I'm sorry, but...

If you could make what she made,

was there any reason to sit on it,

presuming that-that your story is true,

that-that research and
development made it

not cost effective, I mean...

You're saying it's about the money,

while people are literally dying?

Your Honor.

I'm sor...

I'll leave it at that.

Got Danny's report from afternoon break.

We are making some inroads.

We shored up Carlos and Franny.

Plus Len and Lisa liked
what Merle had to say

about the toaster.

Well, like you said,
the science is lost on all,

save Mary, Ethan and Curt,
who are against us.

And that's not all
the great intel Danny got us.

We also know that Diana's halo

is still shining brightly on Windemere.

And the mind's of Kelly-Anne,
Doug, Debbie and Jerry.

Sorry, but they prefer her over Merle.

They don't see her as the enemy.

Maybe we should stop
seeing her that way, too.

Cable, monitor the weather
systems, will you?

I'm on it, but I can't
predict the weather, Bull.

Oh, and I found this.

It's a good look.

You look really good.

I-I think we're losing our connection.

Hey, don't you dare...

Mm-hmm, that was nice.

- Here you go.
- Thank you.

Yeah, on special teams, you got to do

whatever you can do to stay on the team.

- Hey.
- Oh...

Is that shirt tailored?

Yeah, Chunk's suggestion.

The bulky uniform

wasn't properly showcasing the guns.

Oh.

You look good.

Put away our weapons?

Put something away.

Bull was a hired gun,
but he was damn good.

All right, my client was corporate.

His client was corporate.

But he climbed into the mind

of every single one of those jurors.

They went to deliberate
on a Friday night.

I had 'em.

But you lost.

Well, Monday morning
was a different story.

What happened over the weekend?

I couldn't say.

And I won't.

Mm.

Hey, Merle! Line 'em up!

Passing the bar.

Hey, I would never pass a bar.

You ought to know,
shots are Merle's Achilles' heel.

What did happen that weekend?

Yeah, what did happen that weekend?

'Cause I was thinking,
and if I've got it right,

you started dating my sister

- soon after this case.
- Mm.

This is a good time to get refills.

Come on.

So what about you, huh?

You want to go for a walk?

Maybe I'll tell you some secrets.

I feel deprived of this in the city.

Light pollution...

it's a terrible plague.

Well, I'm sure it has its trade-offs.

You've seen all that passes
for nightlife around here.

Hmm.

Why, Ms. Diana, are you trying
to take advantage of me?

Hmm, the great Dr. Bull?

Now, I didn't think that was possible.

Last time I was here, I learned a lot.

It changed me.

Hmm. Not too much.

I thought I could win
any case in any court.

Well, not all cases are
decided in a courtroom.

After that Friday night,

you didn't leave my sight
until Sunday morning.

Yeah.

You wanted to watch football.

You wanted to go to church.

Monday morning,

the whole jury was back on your side.

The whole jury was in those pews.

If I had said anything to them,

that would be tampering.

You didn't have to.

You sang,

- didn't you?
- Hmm.

That was supposed to be my secret weapon.

I have a secret weapon too.

It's not that big of a secret.

Clearly, Diana knew
Merle had a weakness for tequila,

but there's nothing obvious
about cellular chemistry.

The jury will glaze over

and assume that Windemere
knows his business.

Unless I find the words to explain
science to an eight-year-old.

Yeah, I think Bull is losing his mind.

He may be losing his mind,

or it may just be Callisto.

Did you leave the barn open?

No.

My laptop's missing.

The boxes... our research.

Lindsay and Partners took everything.

I'll call Bull.

They put a move on us.

No way that she put one on him, too.

No answer.

Oh!

I'm not exactly filled with confidence

that you have thousands
of lives in your hands.

Not to mention my own
professional future.

That's understandable.

But I am in full command.

Getting this sloppy was intentional.

Oh, wait. It was?

Oh, yeah.

Okay, it was.

But the other side stole all of
our research and your notebook.

I never intended to call
some parade of experts.

So you wanted this to happen.

Everything I wrote in that note pad

was to make you look like
the Angel of Sacred Heart.

You're not gonna do that?

Mm-mm.

No experts. Just you.

Diana's been prepping for
experts all night long.

Well, half the night.

Wow.

This strudel is fantastic.

May I have another one, waitress?

Please?

♪ Ta-da! ♪

Look what I got.

Okay, so you've got pants.

What's the rest of your strategy?

Part one...

I'm gonna show your deep
frustration with Windemere.

And we show how much you love your sister

and how those two things

helped you accomplish
something he never could.

Part two... you may
recall Windemere stated

that he didn't change the drug
for 17 years because of cost.

Four of our jurors sided
with you because they saw him

as more interested in financial
gain than saving lives.

But to reach the rest of the jury,

you need to beat him with your science.

How?

Nerd up.

Well, what about explaining the science?

Benny's working on it.

Whoa! Oh, what is in this thing?!

Eggs, flour, water, apples and sugar.

No. I mean, what is

the magic recipe?

'Cause however it's put together...

It is the perfect hangover cure.

I'm gonna take this to go.

Marissa, with me.

Waitress, strudel for everywhere?

Well, all right.

It was a big night.

So the people were hungry,

and this is all they had.

So the guy took an apple

and the water, and he made
apple juice, which was okay.

But the people were still hungry.

So she took all of these
ingredients and made this.

And the people were full.

So it's not just about
making a good strudel.

What you're saying is

he wanted to save money,

but she wanted to save lives.

I think they got it.

Nice pants.

So, it's a grandísimo kind of morning, huh?

Don't you worry. I'm gonna
rip your little cavalcade

of so-called experts to pieces.

Where are they?

Mmm.

We only have one.

Ms. Ketchum, is it true that
your sister was a participant

in Mr. Windemere's research study?

Yes, and I followed his
career since I was a kid.

He inspired me to create this cure.

How did he inspire you?

By failing.

My sister tried his drug.

Hell, he used her blood,
my own sister's blood, to experiment.

And you were a witness to this?

You know how scary it is,
watching your baby sister,

four years old, giving blood,

when she's a hemophiliac?

His drug worked for a little while, but...

then her body got used to it

and it wouldn't work anymore.

It took me years, but I figured
out how to make it keep working.

Using the same ingredients?

There's a million ways to combine flour,

water, eggs, apples and sugar.

But only one method works
like the strudel at the diner.

So you're saying

that you're a better cook
than Errol Windemere?

I'm a scientist.

Unlike Mr. Windemere,

I don't consider cost

when I'm trying to save a life.

No further questions.

How did you do it?

- I don't understand the question.
- Well,

you claim to be an expert.

A better scientist than Mr. Windemere.

So you should be able
to explain the process.

How'd you do it?

No.

I'm not telling you.

He knows the recipe,
and he still can't make it work.

I'm not gonna let you
sucker me into giving away

my trade secrets.

You're-you're here saying you're entitled

to 20 years to figure it out.

That's 20 years of people dying,

while also claiming it's obvious.

- Obviously, it's not obvious.
- You have no right!

- You have no brains!
- You stole

- my work!
- You gave up on my sister!

All right, all right, all right.

Let's take a recess.

Everybody cool off.

So, Kelly-Anne and Doug apparently saw

Diana toss a look to the judge.

Thought it was cheating.

That makes it six to six.

But, uh, Debbie, Curt, and Lisa

all wanted to hear the
rest of the argument.

They won't be moved without it.

So we're winning on merits,

but we're still losing.

All the holdouts want to know

if Kerry's right about Windemere's science.

Do we put him back on the stand?

Yeah, we could,

but we don't know if he's right or wrong.

Without drowning the jury
in those technical terms,

there's only one person
who can actually speak

- his language.
- Jury needs to hear Kerry sing.

Judge isn't gonna let her rip
into Windemere again though.

And Diana's not gonna let
him fall for it again.

These are good people.
They just need to be convinced.

I just don't know how

we get any more points on
the board in that courtroom.

Maybe we can't.

But we can still win.

I'm having fewer regrets about
not making the trip down.

It's tough to see you like this.

I prefer this.

Yeah.

Well, it's time to play
the ace in the hole.

Oh, yeah? What's that?

You.

Pretty sure most of it's legal.

But, then again, I'm not a lawyer.

Thank you, Chunk.

Well, where's the rest of your crew?

Packing up. Long trip home.

Don't tell me you're conceding defeat.

You could still win.

It'd take a miracle.

When you get the chance...
And you will get the chance...

You know what to do.

The Honorable Judge Albert Darling.

All right.

Let's close this thing up.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

this case is pretty simple.

Errol Windemere owns a 20-year pa...

I'm sorry.

And it's only been 17 years.

Uh, shoot,
there's a storm coming in.

Wrap it up, Counselor.

You know me.

I know Errol Windemere.

I vouch for him.

Merle.

Merle.

Uh...

Uh, well, Your Honor, uh...

Okay. Put a pin in this.

Let's go.

Jury, everybody,
let's get down to the shelter.

Don't be shy. Come on in.

Plaintiff

and Defendant,

in here.

Go get inside, you dummy.
There's a tornado coming.

Is there?

Yeah. I mean, it's lit up
all over social media.

Look, they're tweeting
about it a town over.

Once again, there's a severe

tornado warning issued for all of Callisto.

While everyone in Callisto

should immediately find shelter,

a tornado watch has been issued
for neighboring counties.

I feel for you, folks.

Ah.

You don't know how to do what I did.

Your patent comes up short,
and I'll bet my sister's life

this jury will see that.

How is Kyra?

What happened?

I really do care about her, you know.

She was pulling a shirt over her head

and walked through a
plate glass sliding door.

She thought it was open.

12 stitches. She thinks

it's gonna be a cool scar.

I wish I could have made it last forever,

instead of just temporarily.

You were close.

Started with your individualized
protein methodology.

Had to bond it with factor VIII.

How? Did you separate the
platelets from the plasma?

Well, first, I produced
platelet-rich plasma

through differential centrifugation,

adjusting the acceleration force

to sediment the cellular constituents.

But a second centrifugation

concentrates the platelets

in the smallest final plasma volume,

leaving the platelets...

The platelets in
near-to-perfect isolation.

- Yes.
- That's the step you missed.

That's what kept my sister alive.

With all the time
and money in the world,

I wouldn't have figured that out.

Very impressive. Nice work.

I can move for a mistrial.

I doubt the court will
spend another week on this.

All right, everyone,

seemed like another false alarm.
Let's get back to it.

Merle, you're up.

I want to drop the suit.

- You're sure?
- Yes.

Your Honor, my client would
like to withdraw the suit.

Are you kidding me, Counselor?

No, Your Honor. He's changed his position

regarding the patent.

Okay. Apologies to the jury.

Wasn't a complete waste of time.
You each made ten dollars a day.

We are adjourned.

Jerry, go fishing.

That's it?

He's not gonna stop me
from making my drug?

It's over. You won.

Congratulations.

Merle,

Bender, Lindsay & Partners

may have the plaintiff's
side all shored up,

but there's a lot of defendants out
there who could use your services.

You know, that's not a bad idea, JB.

Congratulations.

Well, you may not be able to sing

but... sure can make it rain.

Pair of pants come with this?

Callisto.

Let me get this straight.

You're mad because you couldn't
get the jury to officially

- find in our favor?
- Let me clarify,

I'm not mad. I'm merely disappointed.

- And there's a difference.
- Let's be honest, the reason

you're not satisfied is because

Diana didn't call it a win.

- Ooh...
- Ooh...

All right, it's a win.

With an asterisk.

After the first time you, quote,

"didn't lose in Callisto,"

- how'd you pull out of your tailspin?
- Wait a minute,

don't tell me my sister
was your Callisto rebound.

Not exactly.

I went down there a lone
wolf who'd never lost a case.

But I had forgotten why
I got into this business

in the first place.

And, no,

it wasn't the money.

It was people.

Because you can't take on the world

all alone.

And so I sought people I could trust.

People like your sister.

And you guys.

This team.

And clients

I could believe in.

That's what I learned.

Oh.

I thought you lost in Callisto
'cause of this.

- Oh, hello!
- Oh!

Wow.

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