All language subtitles for Drop Dead Diva (2009) - S06E08 - Identity Crisis (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 Celdra)_track3_[eng]

See that
aspiring model there?

That's me, Deb,

until the day I died.

I thought I'd go
straight to heaven,

but there was
a bit of a mix-up,

and I woke up
in someone else's body.

So now, I'm Jane,

a super-busy lawyer
with my very own assistant.

I got a new life,
a new wardrobe,

and the only people
who really know
what's going on with me

are my girlfriend, Stacy,

and my guardian angel, Paul.

I used to think everything
happened for a reason.

Whoo!

Well, I sure hope I was right.

♪ La, la-la, la-la-la-la

♪ La, la-la, la

Previously on
"Drop Dead Diva".

Who are you?

Grayson, it's me.

I'm Deb.

I can't face Grayson.

He's furious with me
for confiding in you

that I'm Deb
and not telling him.

I'm hurt, confused,
and I feel betrayed.

That being said...

I can't imagine
just walking away

from the only two women
I've ever truly loved.

Oh, sweetie, how are things
going between you two?

Not great. You know,
I mean, we can work
together, no problem.

But when it comes
to basic human interaction,

we seem to be off.

What's going on between us?

You're still not talking.
What do you want
to do tonight?

♪ Can you feel it?

♪ It's the sound
of satisfaction

♪ Watch me dance

♪ Oh-oh, oh-oh

♪ Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

♪ Oh-oh, oh-oh

♪ Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Hey, there.

Hey, you're dressed.

We have the house
to ourselves all night.

I know.
I've got to go.

Oh, okay.

I mean, it is 11:00,
so I thought...

Maybe we could
have some wine
and go for round two.

Hmm, I wish I could.

I just turned on my cell.
I had four messages
from Owen.

He needs me
at the downtown precinct.

A client's being questioned
in a murder case.

That's fantastic.

I mean, not for the victim.

I really shouldn't
say anything,

but Owen's only concern
about making you partner

is your lack
of criminal experience.

I'm sure that's why
he gave you the case.

Ooh, that's a lot of pressure.

Oh, I'm sorry.
Maybe I shouldn't
have told you.

No, I'm glad you did.

Love you. Good.
Love you, too.

Oh, hold on.

There you go.

That's not my sock. No, no, it's Paul's.

Why's that guy
still living here?

Uh, you know what?
That's a long story.

But I promise
I will explain
it all to you later.

All right. Okay.

Have a good night.Bye.

Sorry, I, uh, know you told
me to make myself scarce.

I just need to pick up
my soccer cleats.

You play soccer?

No, but I like to wear them
while I watch the world cup.

Well, you can
sleep here tonight

'cause Grayson's gone
for the evening.

Oh, great. Thanks. Mmm-hmm.

I, uh, I DVR'ed
C-span's coverage
of the debt ceiling debate

and a bunch of
"Toddlers & Tiaras."

You know what?
I'm actually glad you're home.

Really? Yeah.

Oh, I miss you, too

especially our
deep and meaningful
conversations

while you do my laundry.
Let's talk and load.

Paul, I have decided

I don't want to keep
any more secrets
from Grayson.

That's wonderful, Jane.

Total honesty is crucial
to a healthy relationship.

Really? So I'm gonna tell him
that you're my guardian angel.

What, are you
out of your mind? No.

I told him
the truth about me,
and we're happy.

I mean, we're...
We're really happy.

Plus, I swore
no more secrets.

Kind of looking
at a great big one.

I'm talking about you.

Telling Grayson
is a mistake.

Sorry.
I've made up my mind.

But, Jane, if you tell... There's nothing more
to talk about.

Sorry, no Drew Prescott here.

Try the downtown precinct.

I just came from the precinct.

They said he was transferred
to central booking
half an hour ago.

He's not in my computer.

Look, Sergeant,
my client was arrested
for murder.

Can I talk
to the lieutenant
on duty?

It's midnight.

The lieutenant
doesn't get in till 6:00.

The precinct probably
checked him out.

Maybe he's waiting
on transpo.

Can you call them for me?

We don't do that.

You've been a big help.

That guy has eaten breakfast
with a different woman

for the past
four mornings
in a row.

That is so awesome.Really?

'Cause I think he has
major commitment issues

that will result
in a lifetime
of loneliness.

No, what I meant is that...

It's awesome that
you and I have had breakfast
for four mornings in a row.

It's like, uh,
we have a routine.

We've also spent
the last four nights together.

There's nothing routine
about that.

Mmm-mmm.

Thank you. Mmm-hmm.

Did you see
the waitress' name tag?

Mmm-mmm. Ruby.

It's on my list
of baby names,

which I have finally
whittled down to

three for the girl
and three for the boy.

I went to school
with a Ruby.

She smoked in the 4th grade.

Ah, I got to get to work.

Bye, Ruby.

No, don't put me on hold.

Damn it!

How's your client doing?

Don't know.
I haven't seen him yet.

You're joking, right?

Uh, by the time
I got to the precinct, he had
already been transferred,

and then I went
to central booking, and
he wasn't there, either.

Well, maybe if you'd
answered your phone
the first time I called,

you would have made it
to the precinct on time.

I'm sorry.No, Grayson.
"Sorry" doesn't cut it.

You're up for partner.
You're on call 24/7.

I understand.
It's just...
Wait, what?

Great. Yes. Okay.
Thank you. I'm on my way.

They found Drew.
He's about to be arraigned.

I'll meet him at
the courthouse. Be sure to put a suit on.

Of course. Yes.
Oh, Owen.

Thanks for the case.
I'm all over it.

Ms. Bingum, Sam's been
banned from the boys' bathroom
at his private school.

Was there
a behavioral issue?

Not from me.

Last week, a bunch of boys
were roughhousing,

and they pantsed Sam,
and, um...

Sam was born Samantha.

Oh. Oh. I see.

But he has always
identified as male.

Everyone thought I was a boy
because I am a boy.

Did the school administration
know about Sam

prior to the
bathroom incident?

When Sam enrolled
at Harper school,

we had a private meeting
with the principal,
who's been wonderful.

But now, well,
the board of directors
hasn't been as understanding.

The president of the board
is demanding that
Sam use the girls' room.

I don't want to use
the girls' room.
I'm not a girl.

We're hoping
you can help us.

In California public schools,
students are legally allowed

to use a bathroom correlating
to their gender identity.

However, that law
does not apply
in private schools.

Sam is thriving at Harper.

They gave him
a full scholarship.

He has lots of friends,
and the school has
an amazing computer lab.

I want to be a computer
programmer when I grow up.

We don't want him forced
to use the girls' room,

and we don't want to pull him
out of the school.
Can you help us?

I'm sorry.
I just don't know
what I can do.

Ellen, would you mind taking
Sam outside for a second?

Of course. Come on.

I'd like to show you a video.

Sam was 9 at the time.

I don't want
to wear a dress!

It's just for photo day
at school.

You can take it off as soon
as they take the picture.

I said no!

It would make mommy
and daddy really happy
if you'd just wear it.

Don't make me!
Don't make me!

For five minutes. That's it.
Then you can take it off.

I hate you.
I hate you!

Why are you
doing this to me?

He was miserable
as Samantha.

Was angry all the time,
no friends.

But as Sam,
he's a happy,
well-adjusted kid.

The day I took
him to get a crew cut
was the best day of his life.

Ms. Bingum, I used to think
that this might be a phase,

but I've come to believe
that Sam was born in one body
and ended up in another.

Can you imagine
what that must be like?

Yes. Yes, actually, I can.

And, Mr. Simbler,
I will do everything possible
to help your son.

Mr. Prescott,
I'm Grayson Kent,
your lawyer.

Where were you last night?
I kept asking for you.

I know. I'm sorry.

Listen, I don't understand
why I'm here.

I'm innocent.

Docket ending 6574,
People vs. Drew Prescott.

Your honor,
given that this
is a homicide,

the people ask
that the defendant
be held without bail.

You might want to start
with the facts.

Of course.

The victim, Megan Schall,
was a 20-year-old student
at U.C.L.A.

Ms. Schall was suffocated,
bound by rope,

in her off campus
apartment
last Friday night.

The defendant had gone out
on a date with the victim
a week prior.

When she refused
to go out with him again,
he sent threatening texts.

Among other things,
he called her a liar,
a bitch, and a tease.

He sent several texts
per day, but no texts
on the day of the murder.

A few texts aren't
enough to support
a homicide prosecution.

As far as bail,
my client is a U.S.C. Graduate
and a bond trader downtown.

He has strong ties
to the community
and no criminal record.

Do you have anything else?

Yes, your honor.
We have a confession.

Megan ran into the bedroom,
and I chased her,

and I pushed her down,
and I bound her wrists,

and I tied her up tight,
and then I grabbed a pillow,

and I... Held it over her face

for two, maybe,
uh, three minutes

until she stopped struggling.

Bail denied.

Obviously,
my clients are
very disturbed

that a pantsing situation
occurred at your school.

As principal, I disciplined
the offending students,

and on behalf of the school,
I'm very sorry.

Thank you.

Ms. Bingum, I'm not just
Harper's board president.

I'm also a lawyer,
and I know
what you're up to.

What I'm up to?

You're starting
this meeting on
the offensive.

But that will not help
your case.

We all know that
you're here to strong arm us

into allowing Samantha
to use the boys' bathroom.

Wow.

It's like you saw
right into my soul.

Yeah, I absolutely insist

that you allow Sam to use
the boys' bathroom,

like he's been doing
for the past three years.

Allowing a girl in the boys'
room jeopardizes
student safety.

We don't see
our son's gender
as a safety issue.

A girl in the boys' room
compromises privacy.

Okay, so,
is this about
safety or privacy?

I'm confused.

And before you answer,
you should know

there have been
zero problems
at public schools

where students
use the bathroom

based on their
gender identification, so...

Mr. Brenner, Harper prides
itself on being inclusive.

Maybe we can try
and work something out.

I appreciate your input,
but Samantha has two choices.

She can use the girls' room,
or she can leave the school.

You forgot
about the third choice.

See you in court.

You confessed? 14 hours.

No food, no water, no sleep.

And every time I asked
for a lawyer, they told me,
"He's on his way."

Mr. Kent, I didn't do it.

But the cops said the
paramedics revived Megan
in the ambulance

and that she told
them I attacked her.

They said if I didn't confess,

they'd use her words
against me, and I'd get
the death penalty.

But if I said I killed her,

they'd make sure
the judge knew
I was being helpful.

The police are allowed
to lie in an interrogation.

I looked
at the coroner's report.

Megan was pronounced
dead at the scene.

She never said anything.

I can't believe this.

Tell me about the texts.

We had a great first date.

Then Megan
ignored my messages.

I was pissed 'cause I thought
we had something, but murder?

That is ridiculous.

Where were you that night? At home.

And, no, I can't prove it
'cause I had no idea
I'd need to.

When you guys went out,
did Megan mention anyone who
might have motive to hurt her?

No.

She was a sweet girl.
She had her life together.

Well, um,
she did mention her father.

What about him?

She said he was an alcoholic,
and that when Megan was a kid,

her mom got
a restraining order
against him.

And... And recently, he'd been
trying to reconnect with her,

and she was
kind of freaked about it.

I mean, does that help?It could.

Okay, so, what happens next?

I'll look into Megan's father,
and I'll do everything I can
to suppress your confession.

Okay.I'll be in touch.

Heard about your case.

If you're gonna yell at me
for taking another pro-bono,

don't stress your vocal cords.
I'm fully committed.I like it.

Parents fighting
for their kid?
I get it.

Good. And I did some digging

into Harper school's
financial records.

You're gonna
want to see this.

Uh, this is...
Really helpful.

I know. You're welcome.

Kim.

Any interest
in being my second chair?

I thought you'd never ask.

My babies' first selfie.

The twins are looking healthy.

And I hear
two strong heartbeats.

Hmm.

Coming in. Owen?

Hey. Sorry I'm late.

Oh, uh, Dr. Willows,

this is Owen French,
my boyfriend and
baby daddy.

I took the liberty
of syncing up
our calendars.

That way I'll always know
about these appointments.

Is that them?Yeah.

Wow! How are they doing?

They're doing great. Fantastic.

Uh, is there anything else
we should be doing?

You should continue
to eat healthy and exercise.

Take your vitamins.

And if you want a V.I.P.
maternity room
in the hospital,

you should
let me know soon
'cause they go fast.

Do I want that?

Mmm, it's a bigger room,
better food,
flat screen TV.

Huh.Sign her up. On me.

Uh, Owen, I don't need it. No, no, no, no. I want to.

V.I.P. babies
get a V.I.P. room.

Under California A.B.1266,

the school success
and opportunity act,

transgender students have
the right to use facilities

based on their
gender identity.

That law only applies
to public schools.

Harper school is private.

However, Harper school
would lose their
private status

if they accepted public funds.

We've never accepted
public funds.

I have a receipt that shows
that Harper school accepted

$100,000 in California state
aid to re-turf its
athletic field.

What do you have to say,
Mr. Brenner?

The state gave
harper school, L.L.C
the money

and not Harper school inc.,

which is a separate
legal entity.

It's a difference
without a distinction.

Hardly. The state approached
the school about using
our athletic fields

for public youth programs.

We accepted the money
through a separate
business entity

precisely to avoid
the public funding

that might jeopardize
our private status.

Taxpayer money still made it
onto Harper school's campus.

I'm sorry, Ms. Bingum,
but Mr. Brenner is correct.

These are different
corporate entities,
so A.B.1266 doesn't apply.

Unless you have
something else...

Absolutely. I do, your honor.

Um, and I plan on
arguing it right
after a recess

Please.

We'll continue tomorrow.

Of course.Hey.

Hi. Hope your day's
better than mine.

Why? What's wrong?

My client confessed to murder
before I could get to him.

Because your phone was off?

That certainly didn't help.

Grayson. Grayson. What?

Grayson's car
it's getting towed.
Yeah.

Your car's getting towed
real bad right now.

I parked legally.Afraid not.

Back tire's over the line.

You should get
to the parking lot.

You big liar!

I could tell
by your body language

you were about
to tell Grayson about me.
I had to stop you.

We were talking
about our cases.

Good. Keep it that way.

Paul, why do you even care
if he knows about you?

I mean, he knows about me,
and nothing bad happened.

As soon as you tell him,
I got to go back,

and no one but you
will remember me.

Okay.

Uh, well, listen,
I'll miss you,

but maybe you'll find
something better.

I mean, being an intern
at a law firm can't be
your dream job.

Actually, it is.
I love it here.

The smell of the copy room
in the morning,
the sound of a paper shredder,

the free staplers
I love it all.

Paul, I cannot sacrifice
my relationship
with Grayson.

We've promised
each other
no more secrets.

But you need me.

Well, come on.

I have been more
of a guardian angel to you
than you have ever been to me.

I feed you, I dress you.

Remember last night when
you fell asleep watching TV?

I took the gum out
of your mouth so
you wouldn't choke.

Is there anything I can say
to change your mind?

Paul, I really do like you.

But if I have to pick
between you and Grayson...

I pick Grayson.

I just don't see
how we can
beat this school

if they're not subject
to state law.

I'm hoping there's something
in the student handbook.

Seriously?
You think a snotty
private school like that

has a rule that says
a transgender student

can use their gender
identified bathroom?

I don't know, Kim.

Oh, actually, I do.

Follow me.

There you go.

Yeah, it's the ladies' room,
and I don't have to pee, so...

Kim, what is the
stick figure wearing?

A dress. Exactly.

Mr. Schall, 12 years ago,
you were arrested

for assaulting
Megan's mother,
your ex-wife?

Yes. And after the assault,

you were sent to
state ordered rehab
for alcohol abuse?

That's true.

You've remained sober
since then?

No, I relapsed.

Tell us about
the restraining order

that forbids you
from contacting
Megan or her mother.

Objection.
Mr. Schall is
not on trial here.

Maybe he should be.Overruled.

Mr. Schall,
answer the question.

Well, what's to answer?

I was a lousy father
Worse husband.

Despite the restraining order,
you recently started
texting your daughter?

I wanted to make amends.

How did Megan respond?

She asked
that I not contact her again.

How did that make you feel? Sad.

Disappointed.

And angry?

Maybe.

Your witness.

Mr. Schall,
why did you try
to contact Megan?

To tell her I was sorry.

Thank you.

I'm sorry for your loss.

Where were you
between 8:00
and 10:00 p.m.

the night of your
daughter's murder?

I was on the porch
at my house, reading.

Alone? Yes, alone.

Nobody saw you?

Nobody could stand up
and say you weren't

at your daughter's apartment
the night of her murder?

I wasn't at
my daughter's house.

Says you.

No further questions.

Mr. Kent,
I loved my daughter,

and I know I've made
a lot of mistakes,

but how dare you
accuse me of
hurting my daughter!

Order! Please.

Your honor, there's
just as much evidence
against Mr. Schall

as there is against my client.

We have a confession.

A coerced confession.Oh, come on.

14 hours of brow beating
until my client
couldn't take it anymore.

Drew Prescott would
have said he was from Mars

if it meant ending
that interrogation.

We move to suppress
the confession

and dismiss all charges
against my client.

I'll take it
all under advisement.

On the right is
a photo of the sign

on the boys' room
at Harper school,

and on the
left is the girls' room.

What can those photos
possibly have to do
with this case?

According to the
Harper school
student handbook,

all students
are required to wear

an official
Harper school uniform

trousers, button down shirt,
and a blazer,

or a skirt, a blouse,
and a blazer.

Sam, would you mind
standing up for me, please?

There is nothing
in the handbook

that requires a boy
to wear the pants

or a girl to wear the skirt.

Well, it's assumed
that girls wear skirts,

but why is that relevant?

We're not arguing uniforms.

The school's bathroom doors
have ideograms on them

one depicting
a figure with pants
and the other with a skirt.

These are the only
bathroom guidelines.

Now, Sam wears pants,

so he's complied
with the school rules

by using the bathroom
with the ideogram in pants.

That's ridiculous.

Maybe so,
but it's logically sound.

If Sam's in compliance
with the school's
internal regulations,

he can continue
to use the boys' room.

Thank you.

We will amend the handbook

to insist that
girls wear skirts
and boys wear pants.

Your honor. I'm ahead of you, Ms. Bingum.

You're free to change
the school's guidelines,

but those changes
will not apply to Sam,

as he matriculated
under the current policy.

Now we're done.

I introduced
another viable suspect,

but unless the judge
tosses the confession,

it doesn't look
good for Drew.

Never should have
been a confession.

Whatever the hell
you were doing that night,

I hope it was worth risking
your client's freedom.

Owen.

Grayson was
with me at my house.

In the future,
keep your cell turned on.

Hate to say it,
but he's right.

I agree.

Oh. My client's here.

Owen said you won the case. Yeah, we did. Excuse me.

Tom, what's going on?

Sam's been expelled.

What?

They're saying you falsified
Sam's application?

Yeah, when he applied,
we checked off
"boy," not "girl."

But the principal knew
what you were doing,
and she supported you.

Board just fired her.

We're gonna fight this,

and the principal has grounds
for wrongful termination.

I will have Kim
contact her immediately.

Sam loves Harper school.
He belongs there.

Listen, your son was born
into the wrong body,

and he's gonna have
a lot of obstacles in life,

but getting an education
shouldn't be one of them.

I will fight this.
I promise.

Thank you.

Having considered
the evidence,

I'm ready to rule
on the defendant's motion

to suppress the confession...

Thank you. ...and quash the indictment.

Excuse me, your honor

before you rule,
the people would
like to introduce

new evidence
against the defendant.

Objection. We were not given
notice of additional evidence.

It just came to light. What is it, then?

We executed a search warrant
on the defendant's boat
in the marina.

The police recovered rope

the same kind used
to bind the victim.

The crime lab compared the
frayed ends. They're a match.

I'll have the report
emailed to counsel and
hand-delivered to chambers.

Assuming that's all true,
the defendant's motions
are rejected,

and we'll go right
to jury selection.

Until I can view that report,
we're adjourned.

A rope. In your boat.

Do you have any idea
how screwed we are right now?

The cops must have planted it.How?

Drew, you can't fake
a matching piece of rope.

Then get the
evidence tossed...

Or suppressed.

Whatever you lawyers do.

I can't just
make things up.

And I need to
explain the rope.

Can you help me
so I can help you?

Yeah.

How about
you tell me what to say,
and then I say it?

I think I better go.

Figure out a way
to get me out of here.

Because you're innocent?Because it's your damn job!

I want you to
readmit Sam Simbler.

His expulsion
is a blatant retaliation
for your courtroom loss,

and firing the principal
that's just further proof
of your vindictiveness.

Principal Gordon
was fired for failing
to inform the board

that she allowed a girl
to use the boys' room.

And as for your client's
expulsion,

the Simblers misrepresented
their daughter's gender
on her application.

Well, then,
we will see you
back in court.

Should you opt
to pursue this further,

the school will file
a counterclaim.

What are you gonna do
sue the Simblers?

They misrepresented
their daughter's gender

on Samantha's
financial aid form.

We'd be seeking
the full value

of Samantha's fraudulently
obtained scholarship

$60,000.

Wow.

Oh, Mr. Brenner,

I don't know
how you sleep at night.

I will see you very soon.

Think it's a good idea
to be drinking right now?

He did it.

He all but confessed to me.

He killed the girl.

So? So I didn't become a lawyer

to put guilty predators
back on the street.

Nobody wants that, Grayson!
Nobody!

But everybody in
that courtroom is
gunning for your client,

and the only chance
he has to be heard
is through you!

That's how the system works.

I don't know what to argue.

Look, if you don't
think you can win,

you find a weakness
in the prosecution's case,

and you get the best deal
you can for your client.

That's your job.

That's what Drew said.

Well, unfortunately,
he's right.

Put the scotch away.

Gender dysphoria
is a condition

in which a person's
gender identity clashes

with the sex
they're assigned at birth.

Dr. Kelly, is there
a treatment protocol?

Yes. It's called
acceptance.

Were the Simblers acting
in their child's best interest

when they checked "male"
on the school application?

Yes. Thank you.

When you say Sam suffers
from gender dysphoria,

that's a mental
disorder, right?

We don't think
of it as suffering.

But the condition
is listed with the D.S.M,
so it's a recognized disorder?

Objection. Overruled.

To be absolutely clear,
your testimony is
that Samantha is a girl

with an identity disorder,
correct?

Objection! Badgering!

Actually,
we withdraw
that objection.

What? What's going on, counselors?

We'd like the witness
to answer the question.

As would I.

Yes, gender dysphoria
is a recognized
mental disorder.

Thank you. Your honor, since
Mr. Brenner contends

that Sam suffers
from a mental disorder,

we would like to amend
our complaint
to include discrimination

under the Americans
with disabilities act,

which applies
to private schools.

No, no. No way.
That's not what I meant.

Kim, listen, I don't want
to argue that Sam is disabled.

Shh. Under the A.D.A.,
the school is required

to make reasonable
accommodations
for people with disabilities.

Stop it. Now.

Ms. Kaswell's
argument has merit.

Mr. Brenner,
how do you respond?

Uh, we'd like
to take a recess.

Well, let's go to lunch.

How the hell could
you argue disability?

Our clients want to win. No, they want respect

from the school
and from the
legal system.

And Sam is not mentally ill.

I was just using Brenner's
own words against him.

Kim. Ms. Kaswell,
you crossed the line.

Our son isn't sick or crazy.

No, of course he's not,

but since the other side
made that argument,

it would be foolish
not to use it to
our advantage.

No, the ends
don't justify the means.

We won't allow anyone
to hurt Sam

or make him feel
less than what... Dad.

I'd rather be a girl
than be crazy.

Honey,
you aren't crazy.

Mr. Brenner. Yes?

If I'm a girl, does that mean
I can go back to school

and that you'll drop
the lawsuit
against my parents?

Yes, Samantha.

And if you hurry,
you should make
fourth period.

Mom, will you take me
back to school?

Of course. Let's go.

Hey, sweetie, you're home.

Yeah. Um, Kim gave me
a box of baby clothes.

Is this not the cutest thing
you have ever seen?

Oh, my God!
Look at the little hippo.

But, wait, I thought
you were spending
the evening with Owen.

I just needed a little break.

That doesn't sound good.

No, everything is going swell.

Oh, okay.
You hate
the word "swell."

Jane...

Owen couldn't be sweeter.
Mmm-hmm.

He synchronized
our calendars.

He scheduled
our Lamaze classes.

He even went all the way
to house of pies at 2:00 a.m.

Because I woke up
with a craving
for gooseberry pie,

and I've never
even tasted a gooseberry.

Yeah, I mean,
Owen's pretty much perfect.

Mmm-hmm.
And I hate it. Oh.

I don't know
what's wrong with me.

He wanted to get me
the V.I.P. maternity suite.

Ooh! So I said no.

Why? I don't know.

And the truth is...is that

I really do want to watch
a flat screen TV
while I'm dilating.

Of course you do.
Okay, you know what?

We need to figure out
why you can't accept
Owen's kindness, okay?

So I'm gonna
get in my P.J's,

make popcorn,
and we're gonna
work it all out.

Okay.

Oh, hold on. It's Kim.

Hello?

What? Okay.

No, I'll be right there.
Thanks.

Sorry, sweetie,
I can't psychoanalyze you
right now.

My client's in the hospital.
I got to run.

Uh...

I saw my reflection
in the classroom window.

It was me,
but in a girl's uniform.

I started crying.

These older boys
started laughing at me.

I ran away and tripped.

I should never have let you
go to school in a skirt.

I am so sorry.

Sam, with your permission,

I would like to try
and go back to court.

We won't let you say
our son has a mental disorder.

No, we're dropping
that argument.

I never should have
used it to begin with.

I want the judge
to hear from Sam.

In your own words.

Is that okay?

I had...
I bound her wrists,
and I tied her up tight,

and then I grabbed a pillow,
and I... Held it over her face

for two, maybe,
uh, three minutes until...

Grayson.

You okay? Yeah, can I show you
something?

Yeah. You look exhausted.

Here, watch this.

Two, maybe, uh,
three minutes.

All right,
I got to the precinct
at 11:35 p.m.

They told me Drew was already
on his way to central booking.

Okay. Okay, now look at this.

Look at his watch.

It says 12:05.
He was still
at the precinct.

So the cops lied to you.

And they interrogated him
for another two hours.

They intentionally
prevented me
from getting to him.

So they sent you
on a wild goose chase

to buy themselves
more one-on-one time
with your client.

Yeah, they violated
his right to counsel,

which means the judge
will have to suppress
the confession,

and if the confession
is suppressed,

then the evidence of the rope,
which places my client
at the crime scene,

gets suppressed, as well.

Fruit of the poisonous tree.

So the prosecution
has no case. You win.

Nice work.

A coldblooded murderer
will walk.

I can't be a part of it.

Grayson, he's your client.

I know.

I mean, it means
I'll likely never
make partner here, but...

I need to remove
myself from the case.

Um, you know what?
Talk to Owen.

Just tell him how you feel.

And if that means
you never make partner here,
then you and I will leave.

We'll start our own firm.

I love you, Grayson.

This is all gonna be okay.

Talk to Owen.

Paul.

You can't stop me
from telling
Grayson the truth.

Enough. No, Jane, I, um...

I just wanted to
give you my blessing.

As your guardian angel,
I should be looking out
for your best interest,

and I think telling
Grayson the truth is that.

So I just, um...

I just wanted to say goodbye
while I'm still here.

Well, thank you.

Yeah.

That's surprisingly...

Thank you.

You know,
I really will miss you.

And your underwear
on my floor.

And your inappropriately
naked body on my sofa.

But, most importantly...

I'll miss your kindness.

We had fun, right?

Yeah.

Yeah, we did.

Bye, Paul.

See you.

Thank you.

Hey. Hey.

I'm sorry I'm late.

The prenatal massage
you got me went a little long.

I got you something else.

Oh, Owen,
you need to stop.

Uh-huh. You... You bought me a car.

An extremely safe car.

Front and rear
crumple zones,
side airbags,

and integrated
child booster seats.

Make sure we keep
you and the babies safe.

That's so thoughtful.

But no. No?

No. I can't do this anymore.

Thank you for the car,
but I can't accept it.

You know,
you do these things

that I love and I hate
at the same time.

Whoa, Stacy,
what's going on?

I am Stacy Barrett,
independent woman.

Yeah, that's what
I love about you.

I don't want to
push you away.Then don't.

But the thing is, you are
treating me like a wife,

and I am not your wife,
so I cannot accept

these gifts and kind acts
of generosity

because it just
doesn't feel right.

I understand.

Owen, I'm sorry.No.

You're right.

I have been treating
you like a wife,

and you're not.

Let's rectify that.

What are you doing?

Stacy Barrett,
independent woman...

My heart is full
whenever we're together,

and it aches
whenever we're apart.

And you bring me
so much joy

and...and happiness,
and I care about you
more than anyone

or anything
in the entire world.

I love you.

I love you.

And would you do me
the greatest honor
in the entire universe

and be my wife?

Was that a yes?

Yes. Absolutely.

Mmm!

Hey. I got your message.
You wanted to talk?

I want off the case.

You committed
to a client facing
the rest of his life in jail.

You will continue on
this case until it's done.

I can't.

I discovered
that the cops violated
Drew's constitutional rights,

and if I raise it,
Drew would go free.

I can't put a murderer
back on the street.

I won't stay on the case.

Fine.
If you won't,
then I will.

And you're gonna be
my first witness.

What?
You can't force me to... You bet I can.

Expect a subpoena
later this afternoon.

Oh, and after you testify,

you and I will discuss
your future at this firm.

Sam, are you
a boy or a girl?

A boy. And how do you know?

I just do. I mean,
my parents taught
me the difference

between the truth
and a lie.

And this is the truth.

Have you ever thought
you were a girl? No.

From the minute I could talk,
I told my parents I was a boy.

I like boy things.
I do stuff that guys do.

When I was little,
I used to get invited
to princess parties,

and I'd pretend I was sick

so I wouldn't have to go
and put on a dress.

I've just always been a boy.

Thank you, Sam.

Just one question.

Do you have a penis?

Um... My body is a mistake.

I didn't choose to be a boy
any more than you did.

But I know who I am.

And I know how I feel inside.

So your answer is no.
You don't have a penis.

Objection!We all get your point,
Mr. Brenner.

And I'm ready
to make my ruling.

As far as I'm concerned,
Sam is a boy.

But to order the school
to treat him as such

would exceed my authority
under state law.

That being said,
I'm dismissing the $60,000

counterclaim
against the Simblers.

Beyond that,
there's nothing I can do.

You are a very
brave young man,

and I truly wish you
the best of luck...sir.

We'll appeal.
I won't stop fighting.

Yeah, but what do
we do about school
in the meantime?

Sam will have to enroll
at the local public school.

Hi, everyone,
um, I'm really sorry
that I missed the hearing.

Kim, we lost.

I heard.

Ms. Gordon, are you here
for the wrongful
termination claim?

Nope.
She's here to talk to Sam.

I just accepted a job
as principal at
La Brea academy.

They have a state-of-the-art
computer lab,

and it's only a few miles
from your home.

Sam, would you like to attend?

As a boy? Of course. You are a boy.

And I can offer you
a full scholarship.

Yes, thank you!
Thank you so much!

Yeah.

According to the logbook,
you arrived at the precinct
at 11:35 p.m., correct?

Correct.

At that point, you were
told that your client,
Drew Prescott,

had already been transported
to central booking?

Correct.

Your honor, I move to suppress
Drew Prescott's confession,

as his interrogation
was unconstitutional.

Consequently,
all evidence flowing

from said
confession is tainted.

I demand that
the court dismiss
all charges.

Mr. Saginaw.

Maybe his watch was wrong.

You're going to need
to do better than that.

The law is clear.

Mr. Prescott requested
a lawyer. Access
was denied.

I have no choice
but to dismiss the charges.

You know,
Sam's a pretty
remarkable kid.

I know.
I'm glad it all worked out.

Yeah. Thanks for your help. You're welcome.

You put a killer
back on the street.
I hope you're happy.

Let me be clear.
Your conduct on this case
was disgraceful.

Mr. Kent.

Nice work, counselor.

And, Mr. French,
you're a credit
to your profession.

Oh, look,
Owen and Grayson
are here.

Grayson! Grayson!

No!

Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.
Grayson.

Yeah, yeah, I need
I need an ambulance.

Stay with me.
Stay with me.

Please, Grayson.

Oh, my God. Grayson.