All language subtitles for Harrys.Law.S02E15.Search.and.Seize.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.H.264-BLAZE_track3_[eng]

MAN:
Is there any reason
to fear the suspect

might be armed?Well, you'’re partner'’s

already asked me that,
what, four times?

I'’m faster than
my partner. The
kid takes off

I'’ll be the one who catches
him, so I'’masking.

Is there any chance this
kid might have a weapon?

He won'’t be armed.

I think we got him.

[garbled radio message]

That'’s his car.
Let'’s go.

Hey, Scott.

Talk for a second?

Just talk.

Hey, get off me! Get off of me!

Get off me! You can'’t do this!They'’re not gonna

let go of you, Scott.
Just calm down.

Let me go! Get off me!

Son, it'’s time to come home.No-No.

You can'’t do this-- what gives
you the right to do this?!

I'’m your father.
It'’s time to come home, son.

WOMAN:
Excuse me.

Harry Korn?

Yes?
Hi.

I'’m Margaret Albertson,

you'’re next-door neighbor.

Oh, right, right.

Well, we really
haven'’t officially met.

Uh, well, uh,
welcome to the neighborhood.

I'’ve been here five years.

Oh, well, um...

it'’s nice to finally meet you.

Harry, have you noticed
anything weird lately?

I'’m a lawyer,
weird is about all I see.

[laughs]
I mean, in the
neighborhood.

Oh, if this is about some kind
of neighborhood watch

or whatever, I'’ll buyIt'’s not that.

whistles, or orange vests,
or whatever.

I saw a UFO last night.

Why not?

I mean, I saw something--
it was a flying thing

with lights on it,

and it was kind of
hovering over my backyard.

I really got to get to work.

Would you just
do me one favor?

When you get home tonight,
will you just go out

in your backyard
and just look up

and see if you
see anything?

No problem.

ADAM:
It'’s kidnapping.

No, it isn'’t.
Yes it is.

Of course it is.
You can'’t just snatch a kid

off the street and...

Where is he now?

Home. Where he should be.What makes you

sure he won'’t just
run away again?

He won'’t.Why?!

'’Cause he'’s locked
in a basement.

You just gonna keep
asking me questions?

He'’s locked in a basement?!What'’s going on?

He had a teenage kid
hauled off the street.

They bring him back
to his house where he'’s
now locked in a basement!

What'’s the problem?

"What'’s the problem?"

Cassie, will you
tell them parents

can'’t just kidnap their
kid and lock him up?

How old?
Sixteen.

Not kidnapping.
Cream?

What the...
Did you not hear

the part about being
locked in a basement?

This is soy. Do we
have any regular cream?

Can'’t he just be emancipated
if he has a full-time job?

Not in Ohio, he can'’t.

Oh, it'’s not enough
I got to deal

with nut jobs all day long.

Turns out I
live next to one.

Oliver kidnapped
a 16-year-old boy.

Fantastic.

This better not be decaf.

I'’m already having a day.

You need to get
your ass downstairs.

Why?

Just get down there.

ADAM:
What do you mean,
you'’re on strike?

We love working for Harry,

and we have no problem
working for you.

Then what? More money?

It'’s not the money.

Then what?It'’s her, Chunhua.

She'’s abusive.

Chinua is abusive?You don'’t see it '’cause

you'’re all goo-goo eyed-- try
working for her for ten minutes

First of all, I'’m not
all goo-goo eyed for her.

Right.
Right.
Right.

What does she do?

What doesn'’t she do?

We have a strict dress code.

We get docked if we'’re so much
as a minute late for work.

We get docked if the
register doesn'’t balance
out to the penny.

We get docked if we don'’t smile.

It'’s dock, dock, dock--
by the time she'’s

through docking us
we owe her money

at the end of the day.

She'’s a fascist terrorist, Adam.

And you just don'’t see it.

CHUNHUA:
I ask them

to dress executive-chic.

I insist on punctuality.

As for balancing the books,

that shouldn'’t be a crime.

Okay, but
they think you'’re mean.

They said I'’m mean?

They said "fascist" actually.
"Mean" was my word.

I'’m not asking
the girls to do anything

but fulfill
their job responsibilities.

Hello.

Hey, hey. I am
looking for... Olivier.

Oliver.

That'’s me.Hi.

I'’m Phoebe Blake,
nice to meet you.

Oliver Richard.Wow.

This place is kind of cool.

Yeah. Can I help you
with something?

Oh, yeah. You have
a client of mine.

Scott Denchy.
16, dark, curly hair,

a little pissed off.Okay.

First of all,
I don'’t have him.Yeah.

His parents do,
his legal guardians.

You kidnapped him on a street.
You and a bunch of thugsOkay.

wrestled him to the ground.It was an intervention,
it wasn'’t kidnapping.

There'’s a difference.Dragged him to a van.

How do you even know what
happened, if I may ask?

He fired off one call
before you took his phone.

It was to me. He should'’ve
called the police.

Hi.

You represent the boy?

I do. And if he'’s not released

I'’m afraid I'’m gonna have
to stir up some trouble.

Not for you, but for

G.I...

Hi.

HARRY:
Look, the boy'’s only 16.

Don'’t you think his parents
know what'’s best for him?

I don'’t, actually,
and neither does he,

which is why he left
in the first place.

So, are we

returning him, or do
I make the trouble?

We'’re not returning him.

[sighs]

River City. Ciao.

[elevator bell dings]

♪ ♪

At least I'’m on solid
legal grounds, right?

As far as the intervention'’s
concerned, yes.

But, I mean, how
violent did it go down?

Tackled him, wrestled--
it was kind of like dating.

So, no aversion therapy?
You didn'’t waterboard him?

No. Just a shrink to talk
him into going back to school.

Just a talk, that'’s all.

I had no idea that you were
such a fan of talk, Ollie.

What do you mean?Are we ever

gonna discuss what'’s
going on between you and I?

Well...

sure.

You start.

We slept together
after the gala.

Are we a thing,
or was that just a one-off?

Well, I...

just thought
we would kind of...

take it slow...

see where it goes.

Oh.

MAN:
Before I do anything tonight,

I'’d just like to say
a few things.

[gasps]
Are you okay?Just have a seat.

Can we get some water
or something?WOMAN: This whole night

has been like a bad dream.Oh, God.

[broadcast stops]

[faint whirring in distance]

[beeping]

[gunshot]

[mechanical whirring]

[gasps]

[whirring stops]

[urgent knocking]

[indistinct radio transmission]

Did you see that thing
in the sky?

It'’s permitted.

I'’ll ask you again, did you
see that thing in the sky?

Ma'’am, I think you
just shot down our drone.

[sirens wailing]

♪ ♪

You took it down?One shot.

Just a few questions,
if you don'’t mind.

Starting with what the hell

is the Cincinnati Police
Department doing with a drone?

Ms. Korn?

Captain Pearson,

CPD.

Uh, listen, uh...

this is a little embarrassing.

You think?

He'’s fine, he'’s
my lawyer on this.

Tommy Jefferson.Well, you don'’t

need a lawyer, ma'’am;
you'’re not in trouble.

You are.

What are you spying on me for?

Well, we weren'’t.

We were spying on your neighbor.

My neighbor?

The whacko next door?

She'’s a schoolteacher.

And, uh, we suspect,
a sex offender.

ADAM:
Drone?

Really?Well, cops are evidently
using them now.

I mean, talk about 1984.
I mean, it was

hovering in my trees--
you should'’ve seen it.

Did you find
out anything?

Only that she was
brought in for questioning.

Probation says
she has no record.

What'’s going on downstairs?I'’m dealing

with it.
Yeah.

Not at all well.

And where the hell

have you two been?

It'’s 9:15.Uh-huh.

I got calls from reporters
about your abduction.

Seems your little
Phoebe friend has

already begun
to make trouble.Yeah.

She filed a motion
for his release-- listen,

I'’m headed back
to court right now.
If you'’d like to join,

I could use the help.You don'’t get it.

Cassie, if you'’re free,

maybe you'’d like
to give Ollie a hand.

What'’s that supposed to mean?

ADAM:
Lisa, I got a meeting

up here shortly with the staff
from downstairs-- you think

you could mind the
store for a bit?

I-I'’ll clear it with Tommy.

I'’d be happy to.

[elevator bell dings]

May I speak to you?

MARGARET:
I am not a sex offender.

I am not.

Margaret, what'’s going on?

I teach third grade.

I had some medical issues
with my family, which

I had to take a second job
to cover the expenses.

There'’s this, uh,

internet site called...

...Lovin'’ Large.

It'’s one of those

specialty sites.

They pay $500

to full-bodied women

who put themselves on video...

naked.

[clears throat]

Oh, boy.

I made a few audition pieces,
but I never submitted them.

I decided not to.

Well, if you never
submitted them,

did you tell anybody?

No.

I did make some inquiries
into the site before I...

You know, the thing is,

my computer was hacked
not long ago.

And I had to change
some passwords and stuff.

Maybe whoever hacked my computer
called the police,

or maybe it was the police
who did the hacking.

What'’d you do
in these audition pieces?

I just, uh... danced.

In a sexual way.

[clears his throat]

HARRY:
So that'’s why

the police were spying on you?

It must be.

Anyway, it'’s, uh...

it'’s all out now.

I'’ve been fired by the school.

They think
I'’m some kind of

porn...

Yeah.

I was wondering...

Harry, I realize
you don'’t know me.

And I'’m not a depraved person.

I was wondering if, um,

you might help me.

The boy is locked up
in a basement?

OLIVER:
At the moment, no.

Both parties have
agreed to let him out

pending the decision
of this hearing.

This is all because Scott
doesn'’t want to go to college.

It'’s because he dropped out
of high school at age 16.

It'’s because
he ran away from home.

When we grabbed him,
he was living with no guardian.

My clients, his parents,
did what any

parents would do,
which would be to get their son

back with the ultimate intent

of getting him
reenrolled in school.

It'’s what parents do--

anything they can to
properly safeguard

the welfare
of their minor child.

Here'’s the thing, Judge.

Scott Denchy

doesn'’t abuse drugs,

he has no criminal record.

The place he ran away to
is a decent apartment

in a safe neighborhood
which he rents

with money he makes
at a full-time job,

a job he quite loves,
with a small start-up.

He was quite happy
to live at home,

loves his parents, but

they forced him
to go to school,

they constantly undermine
his employment.

He'’s a kid.

Yes, you win that point.

He is 16, he'’s a minor,

he'’s underage, he'’s not 18...

He has no right to emancipation
under Ohio law.Right.

Look, let'’s just cut through it.
He dropped out of school,

ran away, and the
concerned parents

want to get him back home.
I mean, I...

You know, Judge, I'’m not wild
about the way you made

that sound.

Will you at least hear
from my client before

he'’s returned to serve out
the remainder of his sentence?

OLIVER: The court has no
jurisdiction to interfere

in the home, absent
the allegation of abuse...

Okay, fine,
we'’ll allege it then. Abuse.

Abuse. Hmm?

All right, I'’ll hear
from the boy at 2:00.

Thank you.

ADAM:
Okay.

Let'’s start with
the dress code.

A lot of salespeople
are subjected to this.

Adam, she inspects us.

She makes us stand in front
of her like West Point cadets.

Okay. This is going to sound
really bad, but...

Go ahead, it'’s why we'’re here.

You come from a culture where
employees are not valued.

This isn'’t China.

Are you sure

it'’s my culture,
and not yours?

American workers
don'’t want to work.

You want the paycheck.
You want the health care.

You'’re first in line
for any perks.

But when it comes
to doing the actual job...

You see? You see?

Hmm...
Look...

this isn'’t working out.

I'’m afraid I must
terminate your employment.

I see no other way.

I wish you all the best.

She fired all of '’em?

Harry, she could be
in the right.

Oh, balls!

Congratulations, Adam.

You hired your
old flame back.

You know, she
torpedoed my shoe store,

but hey, you'’re
getting laid!

I'’m not getting laid!

What the hell is
wrong with you?!

[elevator bell dings]

HARRY:
First, the good news--

the police aren'’t charging you
with anything.

What they saw on their
spy-cam-- it evidently

established you not so much
as a sex offender as

an adult entertainer.

Oh, my God.

The school doesn'’t want any
of their third-grade teachers

moonlighting
in anything porn-related.

They'’re not going
to hire you back.

At all?

I'’m afraid not.

What I did-- it was stupid,

but it wasn'’t illegal.

I realize that.

And I did it in the privacy
of my own home.

I know that, too.

I never even sent
the videos out.

But you made it,

which, for the school,
was enough.

Can I sue?
Well, your claim

would have to be against the
police for invasion of privacy.

Could you sue to force
the school to take you back?

That'’d be tough.

What will I do?

Teaching is my whole life.

Unfortunately to the school,
it wasn'’t quite all of it.

This isn'’t fair.

No, it isn'’t.

About as unfair as it gets.

Margaret, you understand schools
better than I do.

You can appreciate

the politics...
I want to sue.

WOMAN:
Ugh!

Breaks my heart.
This is such a beautiful shoe.

I know. I have wide feet myself,
so I know the feeling.

May I make a suggestion?

Anything, if it'’ll get my foot
into this shoe.

You can'’t wear hose,
that'’s the negative,

but, um, give me your foot
for a second, I'’ll show you.

I use this salve.

It'’s non-greasy, but it'’s just
enough of a lubricant.

Give me your foot
for a second.

CHUNHUA:
I really don'’t.

You can'’t just fire
people en masse.

I'’m interviewing all afternoon.

I promise we'’ll be
re-staffed by tomorrow.

It isn'’t just that, Chunhua.

Managing staff is more
than just...

Human relations do count.

I am always respectful.

I think if I weren'’t Chinese...

You heard what
Debbie said.

It was bigotry, Adam.

As was your slight
of the American worker.

What is it that
I'’m doing wrong?

I am courteous,

I do not make them work
overtime, I do not bully.

I'’m simply exacting.

Life was a party
here with Jenna.

Now we'’re a profit center.

All they care about is whether
I go to Harvard or Yale.

Course tutors, SAT coaches,

college-AP counselors.

They try to steer me towards
these internships, which

they think is going to impress
these big Ivy League schools.

I'’m telling you,
they are out of control.

Come on, Scott,
you just described

most of the parents
in the country.

Okay, maybe I did.

Perhaps those
parents have kids

who want to go to
Harvard or Yale.

I don'’t.

Where do you want to go?

To work.

At my job.

At a place
called IDEA EGG.

I want to think, I
want to create now.

I don'’t want to waste my time
in SAT prep classes

or essay workshops.

And I don'’t want
to go to college

to read Homer
in between keg parties.

College has nothing to offer me.

Scott, you'’re a kid.

Do you really think you can be

the arbiter
of what'’s best for you?

Let me tell you something.

In the high-tech world,
16 is the new 30.

I love my parents.

I do.

But they'’re blocking my way.

Scott, you ever think you might
want to switch careers someday?

You have any idea
how difficult it is

to find a job
without a college degree?

Do you know how hard it is
to find a job with one?

I do. And the fact that
so many kids that are graduating

universities still
can'’t find work

should tell you how tough
the marketplace is.

No, it tells me how devalued
a college education is becoming,

in part because
it'’s artificial.

Look, you want to be a doctor,
you want to be a lawyer...

...you want to speak Latin to
your grandkids, go to college.

But for what I want to do,
it isn'’t necessary.

I don'’t need it,

and I don'’t want it.

And I shouldn'’t have it
jammed down my throat.

My opinion, this can'’t be won.

I didn'’t ask for your opinion.
Just tell me what you found.

Basically, the police got a tip
that she was a sexual predator.

They didn'’t have enough probable
cause to get a search warrant,

so they dispatched
their new toy.

The drone.

Yeah, it'’s called a MAV--

a Micro Air Vehicle--
very new.

More and more departments
are deploying them.

The military uses them
to scan dangerous areas

before they send in their
troops, and now the police

want to use them
in the same way.

Or to spy on people.Or that.

It'’s a flat-out violation
of the Fourth Amendment--

Warrantless Search 101.

The problem is, who do we sue?

I mean, the police?

That'’s not gonna
get her job back.

We'’d get damages.

Not much, we wouldn'’t.

When you got a
third-grade teacher

who'’s potentially
a sex offender,

people would rather err
on the side of invading privacy.

I'’m not big on fat, naked
sex tapes, but this is wrong.

Well, let'’s at least file
against the school, see if we

can leverage her job back,

and settle this somehow.

ADAM:
Why aren'’t you in the store?

She dismissed me.

Excuse me?Your little friend--

she fired me.

She was rubbing
the customers'’ feet

in an inappropriate
manner.

They didn'’t complain.

It'’s not appropriate.

Chunhua, listen.

How '’bout we hire
the girls back,

and we start fresh.
Can we do that?

Hire them back?

I really think we can
work this out. I do.

Would I still
be in charge?

Yes. You are
the shoe store administrator.

That doesn'’t change.

So I'’m still
running it now?

Of course.

Fine.

The girls stay fired.

I'’m replacing them.

WOMAN:
Push us around!

What do we do?

Stand our ground!

Rules aren'’t fair!

Boss doesn'’t care!

What do they do?

Push us around!

What do we do?

Stand our ground!

Rules aren'’t fair!

Boss doesn'’t care!

I don'’t like
crossing picket lines

to come into
my own place of business.

We commit zero unfair
trade practices.

My father taught me
the rules precisely.

[chanting continues]All right.

I got to go
to court this morning.

When I get back,
I want to see you in my office.

WOMEN: What do we do?
Stand our ground!

This is his
junior year.

It'’s critical.

Of all the times
for him to rebel

and not take
school seriously...

OLLIE:
But you'’ve been
listening;

your son doesn'’t like school.

Well, what kid does?

And, look, the idea that we'’ve
created an abusive environment

by insisting he get
a proper education...

Well, I think your son
would maintain that what
he'’s interested in in life

doesn'’t require
a higher education.

"What he'’s
interested in in life"?

He'’s 16 years old.

Right now, he'’s
into girls.

He likes hanging out
with his friends.

He likes being
able to sleep in

in the morning.Does Scott

sleep in
in the morning?

Well, he hasn'’t been
living at home,

so I wouldn'’t exactly know.

He'’s at his job at dawn on time.

He doesn'’t spend his time
hanging out with friends

or chasing girls.

He makes $72,000 a year

at a steady job doing
something he quite loves,

and learning, by the way.

Do you know what he
does for a living?

Tell me.

He invents some sort
of social app that

can be used
on Twitter.

He'’s gonna drop out of school
for that? Really?

Like Mark Zuckerberg?Mark Zuckerberg,

if you ask me,
is part of the problem.

Because for
every Facebook,

there are hundreds,
if not thousands

of failed start-ups,
most of them

with broken, pie-eyed inventors
who have no formal education

to fall back on.

It is very dangerous
for us to be

sending the message
to our kids

that they can all be

Steve Jobs or Mark Zuckerberg.

I'’m told you
were shocked

when Scott decided
to quit school.

"Shocked" isn'’t the word.

PHOEBE: Because he always seemed
like such a mature kid, right?

Thoughtful,

organized, clear-headed.

You'’ve always
described him that way,

haven'’t you,
Mrs. Denchy?

Well, he hasn'’t been
clear-headed with this.

I'’m told fear can
cloud judgment sometimes.

Does he strike you as afraid?

Afraid?

No.

Are you?

Are you afraid, Mrs. Denchy?

I mean,
the idea of a kid

leaving high school

would terrify
most parents.

Are you terrified just a bit?

Yes, I am.

Yeah.

It'’s a different world now,
isn'’t it?

As different as it may be,
Ms. Blake,

a boy still has his best chance
in life by going to college,

and you don'’t get there
by dropping out of high school

to invent Twitter apps.

It'’s certainly normal
for a loving parent

to have dreams for her child.

What parent wouldn'’t?

The question would be:
Do his dreams count?

Ms. Blake, maybe one day,
you'’ll have a family.

Come talk to me

when your son says he wants
to drop out of high school.

You want me to order the school
to hire her back?

That'’s exactly what
I want, Your Honor.

The school'’s action was
based on a profound

and illegal invasion
of privacy.

It violates
public policy--

not to mention
good conscience--

to allow it to stand.

The school did not
invade her privacy.

The police did.

Then your issue
is with the police.

No, it'’s with you,

because you represent
the school that fired her.

How did the police even tumble
to this rumor about your client?

That we'’re still trying
to figure out, Judge.

It'’s possible her
computer was hacked

or this Web site was
being monitored.

My client did make inquiries
to it online, but the point

is that the
police learned

of the existence
of these videos

as a result of
using this drone.

I mean, the police used
this thing to look

into her upstairs
bedroom window.

While she was putting herself
on video?

Evidently.

These videos,

on a depravity scale
of one to ten...

You don'’t want
to see them, Judge.

What he means is you
shouldn'’t see them

because it'’s a further violation
of my client'’s right...

Counsel, she'’s
a third-grade teacher.

If she'’s been intimate
with barnyard animals...

[gasps]She has not.

Have you?
No!

All these videos entail is a lot
of suggestive... movement.

Have you seen them?
No.

And neither has the principal
of the school, frankly,

but-but come on--
she made sex tapes.

That'’s enough.
She teaches kids.

Quite well, by the way.

I mean, her teaching
record is exemplary.

She'’s been beyond reproach
for 15 years.

Until now.

It'’s reproach time.

Okay.

I think I need
to see these videos.

I need to have

some idea about what
we'’re talking about.

[sighs]

Now, what the hell'’s
going on down there?

Well, clearly, I'’m unpopular.

That much is obvious.

But I really don'’t think
I'’ve been out of bounds.

I asked the sales girls

to put their grievances
in writing, which they did.

Tommy reviewed them.

I read them myself.

You haven'’t committed
any unfair labor practices,

which is a relief.

And looking
at our gross revenues,

clearly, you'’re doing
a lot right down there.

But...

you'’ve failed miserably
at managing human resources.

Start talking.

I really don'’t want
to point fingers.

Chunhua, your job
is on the line.

Start talking.

Jenna let them take
extended lunches.

I don'’t.

Jenna let them leave early.

I don'’t.

Jenna gave them
employee discounts.

I don'’t.

Jenna gave them
automatic bonuses.

Mine are merit-based.

Jenna was more interested
in being their friend.

My role is primarily boss.

They don'’t like having a boss.

So you lay all this on Jenna.

Of course not.

I obviously need to work
on my people skills.

Something else?

There'’s another problem
at play here.

I can tell.

Is it me?

Say it.

It isn'’t you.

Then who?
Adam.

Adam.

I am beyond grateful to him.

Don'’t get me wrong.

He gave me this job, which...
not everybody wanted me to have.

But?

He enjoys flirting
with the girls,

being buddies with them.

They feel they can run to him
behind my back,

which they often do,
and perhaps did here.

Adam is a wonderful person.

I will always
be indebted to him.

But he'’s soft.

He'’s especially soft
with pretty women.

It'’s a problem.

Are you kidding me?You give these girls
a false sense of entitlement.

Of all the people to turn on!

Adam, the girls feel
they have tenure because

you'’ll protect them.
It'’s counterproductive.

So you just went running
to Harry behind my back.

No, Harry summoned me
to her office,

and then pushed me
for a full explanation.

Well, in the future,
if you have a problem with me,

I would appreciate you
taking it up with me.

That'’s fair.

But I didn'’t realize
the severity of the problem

until the girls went on strike.

She'’s out of her mind.

Is she?

Could you give us
a second, please?

I think we should
just let her go.

On what grounds?

"On what grounds?"

Adam, this gets
a little complicated

since you were
intimate with her.

I told you it
would be a mistake

to hire her,
but you didn'’t want to listen.

Now...
I'’m hearing it now.

I suggest the two of you
just work this out

and you fix
the problem downstairs,

and you do it fast.

Otherwise,
it could become a Waterloo.

You don'’t want it to be yours.

[sighs]

Your Honor, there'’s a reason

we don'’t consider
16-year-olds adults.

It'’s because... they'’re not.

In fact, a 16-year-old boy
is at his most wild,

impulsive,
reckless,

risk-taking peak--

when he is most
in need of parenting.

When it comes
to his future,

his junior year
in high school is vital.

Yes, there are seemingly

more exotic
vocations out there,

but the fact remains
a college education

is still the best way to ensure
sustained career success.

And for Scott to
take a flyer now,

in the middle of
his junior year,

would be catastrophic.

That'’s why we'’ve taken

such extreme measures.

Scott Denchy
belongs at home--

in school,

with his family.

Living alone
at age 16.

Come on.

There'’s a company
near San Francisco--

started by a Stanford grad,
by the way--

that pays kids
not to go to college.

They go after the same kids
that Harvard

and Princeton want,
and they want them now.

Why? Because
the human mind

is at its
innovative peak

between the ages 16 and 25.

For kids like Scott,
the time is now.

We have scads
of schools

spewing out
college graduates in droves.

How many of us even remember
what we learned in college?

Carpe diem.

That'’s one
Latin phrase

I remember.

"Seize the day."

And Scott Denchy
is trying to seize his.

Now, if we could turn
for a second

from Scott'’s future
to the future of this country...

Is he saving the
country now, as well?

Who knows? He might.

One thing we know for certain--
college ain'’t getting it done.

We'’re turning out
a nation

of test takers and worker bees.

College does a lousy job
of breeding visionaries.

Missing in action
are the big ideas,

the big thinkers.

I mean, as
a result,

innovation in the United States
has stagnated.

It'’s why we'’re falling
behind the rest of the world.

We need kids

who embrace
the radical,

who think out of the box,
and we need them

when their imaginations
are firing on all cylinders,

which sometimes,
yes, can be 16, 17,

18 years old.

[sighs]

Scott Denchy is ready

to get started.

He'’s fired up,
and he wants

to change the world,
your kids'’ future,

mine.

Why don'’t we
let him try?

A schoolteacher
doing sex dances,

as caught on video
by a drone.

I'’m getting a lot
of media requests

to be in the room.

I really have no basis
to keep them out.

Now, I will hear from you,
Counsel,

if you wish
to present a summation.

But I'’ve seen
these videos,

and as legal as the conduct
in question may be,

as private as they
should have remained,

I'’m inclined to err
on the side of the children.

Now, my suggestion is we
just let this go away now

and not compound
your client'’s embarrassment

in a more public arena.

MARGARET:
This just seems so unfair.

I didn'’t give him
an answer.

It'’s your call,
Margaret.

I could go in and thump my chest
if you want, but...

his mind seemed
pretty made up.

With media
in the room,

it just becomes
a bigger story.

[sighs]

I was just
trying to make

a little extra money, you know?

I never meant...

I know.

[sighs]

The government spied
into my bedroom.

I want you to fight.

Then that'’s what I'’ll do.

And Harry...

whatever happens,
thank you.

Not just for representing me
but for not judging me.

The looks I get

from everybody now.

[sighs]

Thank you.

Time to go
thump my chest.

All rise.

Okay.

Mr. White, I think I know
where you'’re coming from.

You have anything
you want to add?

Only this, Judge.

The petitioner'’s
outrage aside,

the expectation of privacy in
this country is all but dead.

We have cameras on street
corners, in parking lots,

in stores, elevators.

Google Earth basically has
the world under surveillance,

and we have

over 100 million people
walking around

with smartphone videocams.

Life is rapidly becoming
one big YouTube moment.

In fact, the drone caught her

taping

a YouTube moment of sorts.

She never sent any videos out.

WHITE:
Look,

ever since we began
the War on Terror,

people have come to expect
being snooped on.

The government has been doing
so for years with drones,

wiretaps.

They intercept e-mails,

monitor
Facebook.

Our garbage
is inspected,

we are X-rayed
at the airport,

and it has all become
almost routine,

and certainly, if you'’re going
to put something on video

or online,
even in e-mail form,

chances are,
it'’s going to come out.

Ask Scarlett Johansson.

BUCKLAND:
Yeah,

Scarlett won'’t return my calls.

[gallery chuckling]Judge, it'’s like you say.

Given that this woman teaches
our young schoolchildren,

we have to err

on the side of
our kids'’ safety.

It'’s that simple.

Well, Judge, you might not
care to hear what I have to say,

but I sure as hell hope
you were listening to him.

"The Fourth
Amendment

"doesn'’t matter.

"People figure to be spied on.

Our expectation of privacy
is all but dead."

Wow.

Perhaps he'’s right.

You know,
since this story broke,

I'’ve seen or heard
very little outrage.

Nobody seems
too concerned
about a drone

having a look-see
on a potential sex perv.

Maybe people don'’t give a crap
about the Bill of Rights.

Clearly, the police don'’t.

That'’s the very reason
a judge needs to.

The government used technology

to go right
into a person'’s bedroom

and spy
on that person'’s private life.

That'’s worst-case
scenario, Your Honor.

That'’s George Orwell'’s
nightmare--

Big Brother coming
into our bedrooms.

I mean, if you don'’t care now,
then when?

No one'’s defending
the government'’s conduct here,

least of all me.

But you'’re allowing this woman
to be victimized by it.

Yes,

and if your daughter
or granddaughter

were in this woman'’s
third-grade classroom...

Oh, that'’s right.

Let'’s protect our kids.

Yeah, that'’s, that'’s
the big trump card, isn'’t it?

Let'’s err on the side
of our children'’s safety.

Well, if so, then

let'’s go
whole hog.

We have over 700,000 registered
sex offenders in this country--

700,000.

Why not spy on all of '’em?

And, hell, while we'’re
at it, we'’ve got

hundreds of thousands
of drug dealers

selling drugs
to our kids in school.

You know, let'’s turn
the drones loose on '’em.

You know, come
to think of it,

if safety is the issue, let'’s
just go into everybody'’s homes.

You know,
we'’ll all be more safe.

If you ask me,
our Founding Fathers cherished

a few things more than safety,
one being liberty--

our right to be
free in our homes

from unwarranted
government searches.

The kind of freedom
that separates us

from Syria
and China

or the Soviet Union of old,
perhaps Arizona.

The kind of freedom that'’s
associated with America.

And the idea that you,
sitting up there in that chair,

wearing that robe...

would declare the
Fourth Amendment dead?

That'’s obscene.

That'’s just obscene.

Mr. White,

have there
ever been

any complaints filed
against the petitioner

by students, former students,
or parents?

As far as I'’m aware, no, Judge.

She'’s been a fairly decorated
teacher until now.

Ms. Korn,

I have no authority to order
the school to hire

your client back, but...

...my anticipatory judgment is
that the discharge was unlawful,

against public policy,
and I strongly suggest,

Mr. White,
that your client return

this teacher
to her class.

We'’re adjourned.

[gallery murmurs]

MARGARET:
What?

Did I win?

Close enough.

This we can
work with.

All right, I won'’t tell
you two how to parent, but

safe to say you'’re not doing
a great job at the moment.

And you,

you certainly
seem smart enough

to know you'’d be
better off at home.

You know,
if I was your dad, Scott,

I'’d try to get you to at least
finish high school first,

then go take this job.

Failing that, uh,
maybe go to night school.

Sure as hell make it a hell of
a lot easier to go to college

down the road, son,
should you decide to do that.

But I'’m not your dad, so...

You obviously have
a very smart kid here.

And you,

you obviously
got two parents

committed to doing
what'’s best for you.

So this is what I'’m gonna do.

I'’m gonna kick this back to you

very reasonable folks
for a week to work it out.

If you can'’t,

then I will toss it
to Child Services.

You understand?

Better keep an open mind

about college, son.

And you folks keep an open mind
about... Twitter.

All right? Thank you.

I think we'’ll just head home.

And maybe we can begin talking?

I just want to be able
to live my life, Dad.

Let'’s agree to work on
your life together.

Honey, we'’ve always
been a family.

Let'’s go home.

We'’ll be in touch.

Thanks.

[chuckles]
Yeah, you got it.

So, you work on him a little,
I'’ll work on them.

Sounds good.

You got my number?
[chuckles]

Yeah, I got
your number.

[whirring]

[laughs]

Very funny, Tommy.

You made me proud, Harry.

Bill of Rights.

America.

You were unbelievable.

Thanks.

[splutters]

Harry, I'’m headed home.

Sorry for all the, uh, tumult,

but, uh, the store'’s re-staffed,
everything'’s up and running.

I think we'’re
back in business.

Okay.

Night, Adam.

Night.

Damn it.

Mind of its own. Sorry.

Cut it out!

You need a mind of your own.

Bug.
Schlock.

Gnat!Roach!

[laughs]

[chuckles]

It'’s just our way.

[chuckles]

Listen, Harry, I know my opinion

doesn'’t count
for much around here.

You'’d be surprised.

But you are some lady.

You fought for
America today.

Some lady, indeed.

NANCY GRACE:
...no parent in their right mind

would want this porn princess

in the classroom with
seven-year-old children!

Do we want her molding the minds
of our children?

I don'’t think so.

But Harry Korn disagrees.

What kind of judge

puts a sex freak in charge
of a class of third-graders?

What are they drinking in Ohio?

We have a duty, people,
to protect our children

from Margaret Albertson.

Cincinnati and Cincinnati
public schools...

[clicks tongue]

...I'’m watching you.

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