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BERLUTI: Previously on The Practice.

I would like to explore murder two.

That is a life sentence.

FRUTT: I don't know what to tell you.

We are going to lose here.

We are dead.

EMMA: Daddy, let me tell. Emma.

FRUTT: We need to know the truth.

Did you poison your mother?

(sobs) She was ruining everything.

WEST: The charges against Bradley Stanfield

are dismissed.

I killed Molly.

As the case went south,

Emma and I devised a backup plan,

getting you to think that she did it.

FRUTT: How do I let a 10-year-old girl

spend her life

in juvenile hall?

I know about the little plan,

and may I say I admire you?

But now, we have to get our statements exactly right

to protect you both against perjury.

CAMPBELL: Did you trick this girl?

SHORE: I might have used a little trickery.

This would be privileged.

Since Mr. Stanfield

accomplished his mistrial through fraud,

double jeopardy does not attach.

WOMAN (over TV): Brad Stanfield has been rearrested

for the murder of his wife and unborn son.

I don't believe you had nothing to do with this, Ellenor.

I'm in here now, but I won't be for long.

We're in each other's lives, Ellenor.

You're not being treated by anybody?

CARLISLE: Why should I be,

because God speaks to me?

Did you hire her? SHORE: I've got to keep

this woman close to me

until I can persuade her to get back on her medication.

WILSON: So, she works here?

She will not draw salary,

and most importantly,

we are not to give her clients,

ever. WILSON: Massachusetts

is a no-fault state.

Your wife's infidelity is a nonissue.

She didn't just cheat on me, Ms. Wilson.

She did so with my best friend.

I have two young kids.

I'll represent you, Roland.

Sheila. And I don't think

we should just file claim

against her. Sheila!

NANCY: Little news flash,

the kids aren't yours,

they're Richard's.

Nancy. What?

NANCY: So drop this case,

or you'll never see them again.

I wanna hurt her now.

We're gonna try to get you full custody.

Promise me that.

I promise, Roland.

(door bell dings)

Roland.

I think I need a lawyer.

(gasps)

Holy Mary, mother of God.

(music playing)

(indistinct chatter)

You found them like that?

What do you mean?

Certainly, you don't think that I did it.

Ms. Wilson,

when you entered this room...

They were...

like that.

(camera shutter clicks)

Oh, gracious Lord, we beseech you,

remember not against them the sins of their youth

and of their ignorances.

Our Father, who art in heaven,

hallowed be thy name.

The police want to talk to him,

which I haven't allowed.

He's in a bit of a daze, Eugene,

and so is Sheila, for that matter.

I mean, I really don't know what to do.

YOUNG: I'm almost there.

Do not let him speak to anybody.

Stay in the den till I arrive.

Well, I think we need to get him to a doctor.

Well, actually, maybe both of them.

YOUNG (over phone): Stay there.

Okay.

(phone beeps) (sighs)

Roland,

look at me.

In a moment,

Eugene Young will be here,

and he is very good at this sort of thing.

Blessed are those-- I don't wanna go to jail.

I can appreciate that.

This is wrong, Tara.

I called you here to help me,

and you called the police.

That's not what I asked you to do.

WILSON: Roland, you shot two people.

I don't wanna go to jail.

A little help?

Blessed are those who are persecuted

for the sake of righteousness,

for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.

Blessed are they who hunger.

I don't wanna go to jail.

Now I lay me down to sleep.

I don't wanna go to jail.

Jail, jail, jail, jail.

Excellent.

(music playing)

SHORE: Crazy how?

WILSON: Mumbling prayers.

She seemed totally out of it, Alan.

Eugene wants us in.

Let's keep this between us, okay?

Well, too late, because Eugene witnessed

some of it when he got there.

Splendid.

YOUNG: Okay, we got Roland Huff's arraignment at 10:00.

I'll take that.

Tara, since you seem to have some dialogue with the man,

maybe you should come with me.

In regard to Jeanette Martin, what's that?

Mine.

My cousin.

She's a nun,

suing her parish for wrongful termination.

I said I'd help.

Why'd they fire her?

She's pregnant.

It's a dog, I know.

YOUNG: Reminder,

decisions on whether we take cases or not

are to be run through me. I'll get rid of it.

You all right?

Fine.

Thank you for asking.

Client's blasted two people last night.

Perhaps you heard?

Yes, we spoke after.

You really okay?

I'm fine.

In criminal law, clients turn out

to be criminals on occasion.

Funny thing.

YOUNG: Alan,

maybe you and I need to get together

after this and-- Boom!

Well, I mean, I wasn't there when the shooting happened,

you know, but I imagine it sounded something like that.

Boom! Right in the chest.

(music playing)

We can't let her practice.

Work is her best conduit to sanity.

She's in there going "Boom."

She's committed no malpractice.

FRUTT: Alan,

we can't wait for that to happen.

Don't give her cases,

but please,

don't take her job away,

especially since this--

She just left.

Who? WILSON: Sheila,

to cover Roland's arraignment.

Oh, come on.

MARTIN: One tiny little mistake.

Jimmy.

WILSON: Uh, could you cover the phones

until I get back?

Can I cover the phones?

Do I look like an assistant?

That was hostile.

Ellenor.

Hey, Walter.

Got a minute? FRUTT: Sure.

What's up?

I now represent Brad Stanfield.

Excuse me?

He just retained me.

FRUTT: Wow. I'm surprised

he could afford you.

PYNE: Well, I asked for the case.

What Alan Shore did here

was unconscionable, and I know

you share that view,

which is why I've come to ask you to join me.

Join you in...

PYNE: I brought a motion to suppress

Mr. Shore's statement,

as well as the ensuing statement

from Mr. Stanfield's daughter

on a poisoned-fruits theory.

Can I count on you?

(exhales sharply)

Look, this puts me in a very difficult position.

PYNE: I realize that, with Mr. Shore working here,

but at your core,

you're a defense attorney,

and this whole thing has to shock your conscience,

as it does mine.

FRUTT: Walter, I don't want Brad Stanfield

to get out.

I'm embarrassed to admit this,

but...

I'm afraid of him.

Afraid of him?

FRUTT: Look, Alan Shore had a technical right

to reveal what he did,

plus his conduct wasn't state action.

How can you bring a motion to suppress?

PYNE: I'm not here to argue the merits with you.

I'm appealing to...

a fellow defense attorney,

a fellow civil libertarian,

and asking you...

to stand up against what you know

was a constitutional atrocity.

I'm sorry,

but I don't want him out.

(indistinct chatter)

I'm his lawyer.

You're also a potential witness.

I didn't see anything.

SHORE: Sheila. I didn't even hear the boom.

This is a double-murder trial.

It's best to let Eugene

handle it. Why?

Your experience in criminal law is limited.

WOMAN: Commonwealth versus Roland Huff,

double homicide.

YOUNG: Eugene Young for the defendant.

Waive reading, plead not guilty.

It's my first criminal, Alan. Let Eugene do this.

It's not fair. Sheila.

WALLACE: The defendant is ordered held without bail.

Does defense want a preliminary hearing?

Yes, Your Honor.

Uh, November 7th.

Next case, please.

WOMAN: Recall John Doe.

We're still waiting for a public defender on that.

ROLAND: You need to get me out.

We'll see you back in custody.

Continue to say nothing to anybody.

Come on.

Mr. Shore,

Mr. Antitrust lawyer,

I'm drafting you into the world of pro bono law.

Excuse me?

Meet your new client, John Doe.

Your Honor, I'm here on another matter.

Yeah, well, now you're here on this one.

See Mr. Doe in lockup, then let's talk.

Next case, please.

Great.

I can do it.

No.

Sheila, go back to the office.

I'll see you there.

What have we got?

Indecent exposure.

He cleans toilets

at the transportation authority,

then gratifies himself.

I'm not making it up.

WOMAN: 3216,

Commonwealth versus Mitchell Penner,

felony count of mishandling a corpse.

Here's the file.

Uh, that's also mine, Your Honor.

Did you say "Mishandling a corpse"?

MORRIS: The defendant is a taxidermist.

Police received a report

from one of his employees

that he was stuffing a human head.

Now, in that this could develop into a murder case,

we'd ask that Mr. Penner be held without bail.

Are you represented, sir?

No.

I can't really afford a lawyer.

Sheila Carlisle, Your Honor. I'll do it.

Dear God.

CARLISLE: If the Commonwealth wishes to charge murder,

let them do so, but to hold my client

without bail on--what is it-- felony head-stuffing?

Sheila. One second.

I'm not sure a law's even been broken here.

Sheila. Shh.

MORRIS: Massachusetts requires

all bodies and portions thereof to be buried,

entombed, or cremated.

The law also allows that citizens

may will their body parts to family members

or learning institutes for study.

I refer you to MGLA 113, section 10.

You're talking about organ donation.

No, you are.

The language is silent on that,

suggesting a conflict of legislative intent

over whether or not the living may determine

how their bodies are used after death.

There's no conflict.

CARLISLE: I'd also call Your Honor's attention

to a Pennsylvania case,

Commonwealth vs. Brown,

where a defendant invoked the First Amendment,

claiming he was using body remains as art.

Whose head was it, Mr. Penner?

Don't answer that.

WALLACE: Counsel, if he doesn't answer,

I'm not granting him bail. CARLISLE: Surely, Your Honor,

doesn't mean to leverage bail

against my client's Fifth Amendment rights.

He won't even tell us

where the head is, Your Honor.

Mr. Penner stays in custody

until he reveals whose head it is

and where it is.

(gavel bangs)

(indistinct chatter)

The police beat you up?

FOSTERLING: Yes.

Who are you, sir?

Never mind that. You tell them

if they don't drop the charges,

I'll file a brutality claim.

I'm not sure that's a winner.

You need to get me out.

SHORE: Mr. Doe,

I can probably get you released,

but not without your identity.

Well, they ran my prints.

They know I have no record.

Even so, given your infraction...

FOSTERLING: Please,

get me out.

(sighs)

ROLAND: I started getting very angry feelings

once she told me,

she told me my children weren't really mine.

Then I started feeling funny.

I didn't like how I was feeling at all.

YOUNG: Okay, first thing,

we're gonna have you meet with some doctors.

The most logical-- ROLAND: I don't like it

when I feel like that.

Roland, listen to me here.

The likelihood is that we'll plead insanity.

ROLAND: They were fornicating in my bed again.

YOUNG: I understand,

but it's very important that you don't talk to anybody but us

and the people we say

it's okay to talk to.

And we're in it for the long haul here,

but we have good legal options.

Do not compromise them

by speaking to anybody,

not even fellow prisoners

who might seem sympathetic.

Are you clear?

I still love her, you know.

I shot her,

but I love her.

(music playing)

She took a case. SHORE: She ran up

and got herself appointed, Eugene.

I couldn't stop her.

What do you mean you couldn't stop her?

Why? The judge assigned me a case.

While I was dealing with that,

she dashed up and got one of her own.

What kind of case?

Mishandling a corpse.

She was surprisingly current on the law,

by the way, which she-- And what's your case?

Serial toilet cleaner.

Jamie,

are you free to back Sheila?

STRINGER: Actually, no, I have a settlement conference.

Jimmy? Can't.

I have a 12:00 meeting

with a mother superior.

Tara?

Me? YOUNG: Uh-huh.

How crazy is she?

Well, in the courtroom,

she's been nothing short of brilliant,

but seeing dead bodies can rattle a person,

especially if you feel somewhat responsible.

And why would she feel responsible?

Because Roland was dropping little clues about his anger,

and it's possible...

that we should have seen it coming.

It might have

pushed Sheila over the edge...

a little.

And how are you dealing with it?

Me?

I'm fine.

(telephone ringing)

Uh, Young, Frutt, and Berluti.

Please hold.

Jamie,

do you mind taking calls if they're for you?

You know,

you and I are gonna need to steal a little private time.

I'd love that.

The problem is...

that you've broken three separate laws, Mitchell.

They can't prove it was a human head.

It's the word of one disgruntled employee.

Was it human?

You can tell me. I'm your lawyer.

Mitchell,

are we dealing with a human head here?

Yes.

Okay.

And can we rule out foul play?

She died of a coronary.

I have the death certificate.

It's my mother.

How'd you get your mother's head?

I dug her up.

Why?

Because I don't think it honors a person

to stick her head in dirt.

If I tell them it's my mother,

they'll find her and take her away.

And where is she?

In my den.

She's mounted on the wall.

They're gonna get a warrant, Mitchell.

It's only a matter of time before they find her.

PENNER: Then you need to help me.

Her head--

it's all I have left of her.

Please don't let them take her away from me.

Please.

MORRIS: Look, I'd love to help you,

but I can't let the guy go

if I don't even know his identity.

What if he pays court costs?

We need his name,

and you know that.

No.

Then they're gonna hold you.

Indefinitely?

Yes.

I have a family, kids.

They're gonna think I'm dead or something.

Why don't you call them?

(sighs)

Look,

tell me your name.

That stays privileged.

I'll get probation

to run it under the pretext

I'm looking for something else,

and if you don't have a record--

I don't.

Maybe I can go to the DA

and vouch for you.

They'll take your word? SHORE: Well,

that would be the challenge,

but it's certainly worth a try.

John,

or whatever your name is,

for me to help you,

you have to trust me.

My name is Russell Fosterling.

I'm an investment banker,

one of considerable...

prestige.

Mr. Fosterling,

why do you like to clean toilets?

I just...

like to clean.

(sighs)

Did the guards beat you up?

FOSTERLING: No.

I did it to myself.

I was so ashamed.

I wanted to make myself unrecognizable at arraignment.

I'm begging you.

Mr. Shore,

please...

get me out before...

my life will be over

if this becomes public.

Please.

Walter Pyne is representing him?

Yes. STRINGER: Motion to suppress?

This isn't state action.

That's what I said.

You don't actually think he could get out, do you?

STRINGER: Ellenor, even if--

he's not a danger to you.

There's something--

he said that he would be walking away,

like he knew it,

that it was the beginning,

that we were in each other's lives.

It just shot through me.

Ellenor, he's not getting out.

You think you're funny.

Well, I amuse myself to--

Don't amuse yourself at my desk, Alan.

What's going on? He downloaded

some sexually-deviant website

and left it there for me to see.

SHORE: It's part of a file

and it's research. Research?

SHORE: Yes, on a case. I didn't mean

to leave it there for you to see.

Well, then why couldn't you do it at your own desk?

Because my desk is across town

in a corner office with a spectacular view.

And besides,

I like your desk.

It's research.

My office a second.

(door opens)

You seem wound a little tight.

Before this, you were going after Jamie.

Why? Is she off limits?

You saw two homicide victims last night.

I'm fine.

YOUNG: Yeah, I know you're fine.

I know all about being fine.

When I was a private detective,

I saw a lot of gruesome stuff,

and the only constant

was that I was fine.

It catches up to you, Tara.

Take my word on that.

Now, you have a support system in this office.

I hope you know that.

Thank you.

I'd like to keep you on Roland's case.

Do you think you're up to it?

So you can recuse me as a witness?

No, because I can use you.

Do you think you're up to it?

Yes.

Thank you.

STRINGER: What was that about?

It was about Tara.

You need something?

No.

(music playing)

What do you mean you know her?

CARLISLE: I do.

I've known her all my life.

What's more, she just came

to me again two nights ago.

Eugene?

What's wrong?

Oh, nothing.

Everything's wonderful.

The head stuffed

by Sheila's taxidermist client

is actually the head of Saint...

Catherine. WILSON: Saint Catherine,

a saint that has been visiting Sheila

much of her life.

She recognized it.

You saw the head? CARLISLE: Yes,

and we cannot let her fall

into the hands of the state.

She's in your office.

What do you mean she's in my off--

the head is in my office? Yeah.

I'm sorry, but it was the environment

with the highest stature, at least in this firm,

where I'd like to maintain her.

She'll watch over us, Eugene.

She can watch over all of us.

You would pay full court costs,

plead guilty.

So it goes on my record. SHORE: Yes,

but the DA has agreed

to make a joint recommendation

that the conviction be sealed.

The judge still has to approve, but--

I have to give the DA my name?

SHORE: Yes.

You committed a crime.

You have to have a record,

but it'll be sealed.

As long as you don't commit another crime,

it'll stay sealed.

Mr. Fosterling,

it is your best out.

It's also the very best I can do.

And my face--

what will I tell people?

That you were mugged

or in an accident and hospitalized,

whatever you want to tell them.

(cellular phone rings)

SHORE: Oh, I apologize.

Hello?

What?

Whose head?

PYNE: For double jeopardy to be undone here

is ludicrous.

Attorney-client privilege is the oldest

of all common law privileges.

Mr. Pyne is ignoring rule 1.6(b)(1),

one which allows disclosure of privileged information

to prevent the wrongful incarceration of another.

In this case-- PYNE: I don't ignore it!

I say it doesn't apply.

Rule 1.6(b)(1)--

This man killed his pregnant wife,

and then he-- PYNE: I object to that button

being pushed as if it were a point of law.

And while we're talking about fraud, Your Honor,

Mr. Stanfield may very well

have duped his lawyer

and all the players in his trial,

but Alan Shore defrauded our criminal justice system,

a much more egregious transgress--

CAMPBELL: Mr. Stanfield orchestrated a mistrial.

He played his attorneys to approach the judge

as officers of the court.

He used them as conduits

to defraud the system

Mr. Pyne holds so dear.

Brad Stanfield walked free as a double murderer

while his 10-year-old daughter was put in jail.

Since Alan Shore didn't like that, he said,

"To hell with the rules.

To hell with attorney-client privilege."

If this court says okay to that,

the Sixth Amendment right to counsel is obliterated.

Mr. Stanfield, stand up.

I want to know exactly

what you said to Ms. Frutt.

Forgive me, Your Honor,

but privilege may not extend

to what I say to you in open court.

You seem to be quite savvy on the law, sir.

I certainly understand the Sixth Amendment,

and I relied on it when talking

to Ellenor Frutt.

WILCOX: Did you rely on Ms. Frutt to act

as an officer of the court

to help carry out your fraud?

I relied on her to uphold the law

to her best ability,

as I rely on you to do so now.

(indistinct chatter)

Where is she?

WILSON: Eugene's office with her shrine.

Alan?

I'm on it.

Sheila.

Look at her, Alan.

Isn't she incredible?

I don't have the words.

When I was a very young girl,

she used to come to me in visions.

She used to give me advice

and watch over me,

then she went away.

Three years ago, she appeared to me again.

Oh, her name's Catherine.

She's a saint.

Sheila, it's a head.

She looks at home in this room.

Doesn't she look at home?

(music playing)

Okay.

Visions and wanderings,

headless completely aside,

MGLA chapter 114, section 43m

does not permit her display here.

Plus, you have a client in custody,

who I believe needs this as evidence

to support his-- The complainant witness ID'd

my client's deceased mother.

The death certificate confirmed natural causes.

My client was cleared of homicide.

We paid the fine,

pled guilty, accepted probation.

He's home, happy his mother

is in a place of honor.

But you're committing a crime now.

Technically, I'm studying her,

pursuant to chapter 113, section 10.

SHORE: You're not a learning institution.

This is a health-code violation,

and under chapter 272, section 71--

You're making her angry!

Get out!

You're off on the law, Sheila.

Get out! You're off on the law.

Get out!

I need you to be a good lawyer here.

Catherine doesn't want that right now.

(siren wailing)

I don't think she likes being draped.

I draped her, Sheila,

because I need you to look at me now.

Sheila, without arguing the merits

of our separate realities,

I represented to the people here

that yours would not interfere

with their practice.

In fact, I went so far as to say

once you entered the arena of law,

your sensibilities were beyond reproach.

I can no longer say that, Sheila.

I no longer believe it.

You are incompetent

to practice.

Do I not win my cases,

all of them, even this one?

I got a good result for my client,

who is very pleased.

I spoke to your doctor--

On whose authority?

SHORE: And he thinks your situation

has been exacerbated by trauma.

He strongly believes you need to be on medication.

That doesn't work for me.

Sheila. That does not work for me.

Then you need to leave.

You can't work here.

I feel like I just settled in.

You are a dear friend,

and I love you,

but unless you get treatment...

Please, just give it a week.

You watch.

Catherine will bless all of us.

I promise you.

You need to leave here.

Then I'll go.

Sheila.

I'm going, Alan.

BAILIFF: Be seated.

I have studied rule 1.6,

and it does indeed allow for lawyers

to violate privilege

to prevent the wrongful incarceration of another.

No lawyer has ever done this before,

but the rule is there,

which I suspect saved Mr. Shore

from disbarment.

To use a disclosed information

in a subsequent trial, however,

I agree with Mr. Pyne.

There's no authority for that.

I also agree the Sixth Amendment

would be meaningless

if we let lawyers give evidence

against their clients.

Mr. Shore's statement is quashed,

as is that of Mr. Stanfield's daughter,

which constitutes poisonous fruits.

The question becomes,

do we then just retry Mr. Stanfield

with the old evidence?

That seems to make sense.

Problem is, overturning double jeopardy here

would still rely on giving

Mr. Shore's disclosure legal teeth.

And due process just won't allow me to do that.

(indistinct chatter)

WILCOX: I'm holding that double jeopardy

therefore attaches

to the first mistrial.

As a matter of law,

Mr. Stanfield cannot be tried twice

for the same crimes.

He is therefore

free to go.

(indistinct chatter)

(gavel bangs)

(music playing)

Ellenor. I'm not gonna make a scene.

You won.

Congratulations.

This is the final chapter, Brad.

Story over.

You and I are not in each other's lives.

No hard feelings, Ellenor.

If you can't take my hand, Ellenor,

how can I trust that we've resolved our differences?

If I should be sued civilly,

I will, of course, expect you

not to give testimony against me.

That would open up another chapter.

PYNE: All right, Brad.

MAN: Ms. Frutt--

(indistinct chatter)

REPORTER: Why'd you kill your wife?

BRAD: Obviously, I'm gratified

we have a judicial system

that values the constitution

as intended by our founding fathers.

It's rewarding to see the court prioritize

those principles over the lawlessness

of one aberrant attorney.

(indistinct chatter)

(music playing)

I don't think I can survive in this place.

YOUNG: We're gonna try to get you

the fastest trial date possible.

ROLAND: Before Christmas?

I need to be with my kids for Christmas.

Can they get me bail for Christmas

for my kids' sake?

They have no mother.

YOUNG: Well, that appeal usually doesn't work

for the defendant who killed the mother.

Am I ever gonna get out?

YOUNG: What we propose is to argue insanity,

and we think we can make a strong case there.

ROLAND: Tell me you'll get me out.

I need to know I'll get out.

Roland...

We're going to get you out.

You promise?

(music playing)

We promise.

(sighs)

You understand if you violate probation,

we can go back and impose time.

Yes, sir.

WALLACE: You're getting an enormous break here,

Mr. Fosterling.

For this matter to be sealed,

you're very fortunate.

This is a special favor.

I appreciate that, Your Honor.

Why do you clean toilets

and then...

if I may ask?

I don't think that's relevant, Your Honor.

It's relevant to me.

It was for...

personal reasons.

WALLACE: Personal reasons?

It's a bit different

from your antitrust clients,

huh, Mr. Shore?

(sighs)

Can you look at me, sir?

It won't get out.

(sighs)

I appreciate your help.

Certainly, I expect to pay you

for your services.

Mr. Fosterling, I have a book.

It's a case study,

"Diagnostic and Statistical Manual

of Behavioral Anomalies"

and there's a case in here

that talks about a person

being sexually stimulated by men's rooms.

It's included in the section

"Paraphilia Not Otherwise Specified."

I offer you this...

because I detect a fair amount

of self-loathing.

And...

I don't think you're sick, Mr. Fosterling.

I think you're peculiar,

but a lot of us

are quite peculiar.

And maybe with a little help,

you could find a way to continue

to enjoy yourself...

that doesn't make you hate yourself.

Anyway, I give you the book...

and I wish you well.

(elevator dings)

Mr. Shore...

(sighs) Thank you.

Not just this jurisdiction

or first circuit.

I want to see every insanity case

in the country where jealousy

was the motivating factor.

Tara, I want you to focus on the legal research.

Jamie, you start lining up doctors.

I wanna move fast on this, because I don't think Roland's

gonna hold up well in jail.

Jamie, for fun,

I want you to go through the incident reports,

forensics.

Give me an opinion as to whether

we got any shot on the elements.

No sense in going insanity if we don't have to.

We all clear?

Good.

I have a couple of sites I can give you

to get you started.

Thanks.

Uh, Jamie?

Sorry, uh,

for, um...

it's been one of those weeks.

I get it.

Listen, if you need to talk...

try Ellenor.

They took it.

They just marched in here

and seized it.

Can you believe it?

Well, you don't actually need

the head of Saint Catherine, do you?

It's her spirit that matters most.

You really think I'm nuts, don't you?

You've had your moments.

Sometimes, I envy the world you live in.

You're so sweet.

Sometimes, I think you and I

would make for great lovers.

(music playing)

SHORE: You're not getting out of my life, now, Sheila,

only this office.

You and I will still...

I'm always here for you.

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(sighs)

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Well...

guess I better go.

Say goodbye to the group.

Yeah.

Don't everybody look so sad.

I'll be...

thank you so much.

You've all been incredibly generous with me,

and, Tara,

I loved trying our case together.

Eugene, you're a good boss.

Jimmy, hang in there

with your nun case, okay?

Though the church can dismiss her

under canon law, the fact is,

they often don't dismiss priests

for having sex,

which means, in truth, they're probably firing her

for being pregnant, which is a direct violation of title 7

Klein vs. Catholic Diocese of Toledo.

Thanks.

CARLISLE: Anyway, you are all such kind

and charitable people.

And though I haven't known you long,

I will miss you.

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We'll stay in touch, right?

We shall.

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(sighs)

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(door opens)

(door closes)

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WOMAN: You stinker!

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