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Previously on "The Practice"...

Is something wrong,
Ellenor?

You came to kill me?

You know how many times
you've killed me?

Bad boyfriend!

No!

Senator Potanki's
assault trial --

I'd like you
to second-chair.

That trial started yesterday.
I saw it on the news.

If all goes according to plan,
it'll be over by Thursday.

You won't have to do
a damn thing.

Bobby, who is he?

What?

The witness --
who the hell is he?

He forgot who that
witness was, didn't he?

You could tell?

Only because
he clenched his hands.

Has this been going on
since the stroke?

Joanne told me.

You go to the judge,
and you tell him that

I've forgotten the facts in
this case, and I'm finished.

The fall is coming.

He is only going
to listen to you.

It's time, Ray.
It's time to quit.

You're Raymond Oz,
aren't you?

That I am.

Wow. You know,
I've always Dreamed

of being
on opposite benches --

you and me,

but in a courtroom,
not a hallway.

Are you a lawyer?

Harland Bassett.

I can't say I've argued
before the supreme court, but --

plenty of time.
What are you, about 65?

53. Do I look 65?

Oh, I'm just
a crazy old man.

Appearances
mean nothing to me.

You know, you and I
enjoy reputations.

You're considered
one of the greatest lawyers

in the history
of the commonwealth,

and me -- I might be
thought of as one of the worst.

Yeah, well, reputations
can change in a heartbeat.

What are you, 62, 63?

53.

Raymond.

Bobby, I need
to talk to you.

It's important.

What's up?

Well, unfortunately,
Bobby,

I need your legal help.

Uh...

This isn't easy.
It's about Joanne.

How do you mean?

You know we've had
our disagreements in the past,

but lately, her behavior
has become outrageous.

First,
it was just receipts

stuffed
in the kitchen drawers.

Then she began to disappear
for hours on end,

and when I asked her
where she'd been,

she got angry,

and then one day,

she came home smelling...

Smelling like
she'd been with a man.

She denied it, of course,

and said that I-I was
out of my mind.

Ray, I can't imagine Joanne
having an affair at her age.

Now, damn it, don't you
go against me, too!

Let me finish!

I'm sorry.

What can we do for you?

She's taking me to court.

She wants a divorce?

No, no, she's too smart
for that.

No, she wants to be named
my conservator.

She wants to get control
of my money,

my estate, everything --
everything.

Well, she's probably got a guy
stashed in some motel,

playing me for a fool.

All right, Ray,
easy. Easy.

Now, I could
represent myself,

but I need
independent counsel,

someone I can trust.

Let me talk to Joanne.

No, there's no talking
to her.

No, there's a hearing
scheduled for 9:30 this morning.

I hate having to ask.

I'll be there.

♪

I don't know how long
this will take.

I'll call in as soon
as I have a better idea.

Bobby, you still have
Harland Bassett waiting.

He's in the hallway.

-Oh, god. I forgot.
-We should get going.

Come on.

Harland,
sorry for the wait.

Oh, it's all right.

What can I do for you?

I got a lewd and lascivious

scheduled for trial
this morning -- bogus.

He's a good kid.

It's an easy N. G.,
uh, but judge Hiller,

she's ordered me
to get co-counsel.

Why?

I don't know.

She's got some bug
up her ass about me.

What was her legal reasoning,
Harland?

Uh, something about how
I've never won a trial.

You've never won a trial?

A lawyer can only play the cards
he's dealt.

-Never?
-Lyndsay.

I got a winner here,
Bobby.

And you guys got
a good record

with judge Hiller.

It's a 2-day trial, tops.

It's a guaranteed N. G.

Please?

-Not a chance!
-No way.

I told him
I'd help him out.

-Go ahead.
-Exactly.

All right, quiet. Rebecca.

No. I do not need
that kind of experience.

I've seen that man
in court.

Bobby, it's bad for us

to even be associated
with Harland Bassett.

He's a nice guy.

And the world's
worst attorney.

Lucy, straws.

-I ain't Drawing straws.
-I'm too busy anyways.

Why can't we put this
to a partnership vote?

It's a 2-day trial at most.

I'd do it myself,

but I promised
to help Raymond Oz.

Pick them.

Luck,
be a long straw tonight.

I hate this.
Uh, uh, uh.

Damn! 50 bucks.

Not enough!

Look, I do not want to be
in court with that man.

-Thanks, Eugene. I owe you one.
-You got that right.

He's really
never won a case ever?

And he never will.

But with you
at his side...

Oh, knock them dead!

Hey, you might want
to keep this for next time.

Thank you all very much.

Maybe you should have
picked him up.

He wouldn't let me.

Joanne.

Oh, Bobby, how are you?

Hello, Mrs. Oz.

Lindsay dole -- I co-chaired

your husband's last case
with Bobby.

Yes, of course.
I remember.

Abby Smythe,
Forte and Kramer.

Uh, Joanne, I just thought
we might be able

to keep this
in the family.

-We should go inside.
-I'm concerned, too,

but is this really
the way to handle it?

I don't have
a choice, Bobby.

The bank calls every week

and the creditors
and the accountants.

How can they keep covering

for his wild spending
and his -- his craziness?

But having him
declared incompetent?

You looked me in the eye
two years ago

and told me to step in.

That was about getting him
to stop practicing law.

This is about competency.

I can't control him
anymore.

Control me?

I don't need you
to control me.

Ray, can we just
find someplace

where we can sit down
and talk?

The session starts
in four minutes, counselor.

Joanne.

I did not expose myself
to that woman.

All right, Marvin.

I just wanted you
to meet Mr. Young

because he'll be helping you
with your trial.

If you need help,
what am I paying you for?

God, this whole thing
is a joke.

Mr. Blaylock,
this isn't a joke.

Your charge carries
a 3-year sentence, so --

what about my ace
in the hole?

Excuse me?

I hadn't broached that subject
with Mr. Young yet.

There's a evidentiary matter
that's not apparent

from the reports.

What evidentiary matter?

It establishes that Marvin

couldn't possibly
be the perpetrator.

That's what I'm saying.

Well, I looked
through the file,

and I didn't see any
affirmative defense filed.

That's because it's not
an affirmative defense.

It's a physical impossibility.

So what are we talking
about here, impotence?

Hardly.

Marvin has an unusual
physical characteristic

that is inconsistent
with the victim's description.

And are you going
to tell me what it is?

Let me put it this way.
You've heard of hung juries?

Yes.

Well, we've got ourselves
a hung defendant.

Ellenor.

Mike.

How are you doing?

I'm okay.

What's up?

Well, you mind telling me
where you got the gun

you used to shoot
George Vogeiman?

Helen shot him.
Mine had blanks.

Yes, I know, and Helen
had a permit for hers.

Did you?

Well, you're here
because you know I didn't.

You here to arrest me?

I'm here to --

because I would
just love that.

Ellenor --

No. You talk about
your test case?

I used that gun
to defend myself in my home,

so go ahead
and press charges.

-Ellenor --
-Are you here to arrest me?

I'll tell you this --
don't dare me.

I am daring you.

That's exactly
what I'm doing.

Ellenor, cut it out.

I came here prepared
to give you a break

and tell you only
that you wouldn't be

getting the gun back,

but don't get
on any high horse, Ellenor.

For every gun used
in self-defense,

40 more are used
to commit murder,

and the only reason you're not
dead yourself right now

is because your friend George

preferred to play with knives
more than he did pistols,

and don't make me out
the world's biggest idiot.

The psycho killer
who stabbed Lindsay?

You brought him
to the party.

He was under your nose
the whole time,

and you couldn't see it.

I love my husband,

but I can't rely
upon him anymore.

A few years ago,
he had a stroke,

and he just won't admit
that he's getting worse.

ABBY: can you
give us examples?

He runs up enormous bills
on our credit cards,

and then he accuses me
of doing it.

Last week
he gave our housekeeper

a diamond necklace
he bought for me

for our 40th anniversary.

Anything else?

Just the other day
I came home

and found
the refrigerator filled

with 15 pounds
of lunch meat

for the two of us.

Mrs. Oz, have you consulted
your husband's physician?

No. He won't see a doctor.

He thinks that they're all out
to get even with him

because he won
a few malpractice suits,

and he's accusing me of...

He's accusing you
of what, Mrs. Oz?

Of having an affair.

It's so ridiculous.

It's true.
You know it's true!

Mr. Oz, please be seated.

And now he's threatening
to give away his estate

so that when he dies,
I'll be left with nothing --

his revenge, he says.

And he calls me a whore.

BOBBY: Ray!
Tell the truth!

JUDGE: Mr. Oz.
RAYMOND: You betrayed me!

-Mr. Oz!
-Raymond, sit.

You betrayed me.

Raymond!

I-I told the judge

that Raymond should stop
practicing law,

but he's just never
forgiven me for it.

Mrs. Oz, who pays the bills
in your household?

My husband.

Are your utilities
paid up to date?

Yes.

Credit cards paid
in a timely fashion?

Not always,
but most of the time.

Has your husband
ever missed a payment

on his insurance or any other
financial obligation?

No.

And has he actually
changed his will

in the last two years?

Well, no,
but he's threatened --

the question is,
has he changed it?

No.

And you said
it was you

who told the judge
it was time

for your husband
to stop practicing law.

Yes.

And he's never
forgiven you for it.

No, I don't believe he has.

You talk of threats
and revenge

and not being forgiven.

That isn't incompetence,
is it, Joanne?

That's anger.

Bobby, what are you
trying to do?

I'd ask that the witness

be instructed
to answer the question.

If you love him
as much as you --

ask that the witness
be instructed

to answer the question.

All right.

Please answer the question.

Yes, he's angry.
He's a very angry man.

I interviewed
the complaining witness

who said the man
had exposed himself to her.

Was Ms. Cosgrove able
to give you information

about the perpetrator?

Yes. She was able to give me
a detailed description.

Did you arrest anyone
at that time?

No. We were unable
to locate the suspect.

Then about a month later,

we received a phone call
from Ms. Cosgrove.

She sounded extremely upset

and told me that she
had just seen the man.

We proceeded
to the location

and attempted
to arrest the defendant.

Attempted to arrest him?

Mr. Blaylock
looked in my direction

then took off running.

My partner and I chased him
for several blocks

until he ran into an alley
with a dead end.

What happened then?

I placed him under arrest,

and he was subsequently
identified in the lineup

by Anita Cosgrove.

Thank you, Sir.

Mr. Bassett?

One moment, please, judge.

I don't think
we really need

to get anything out
of this witness.

Would you mind if
I asked him a few questions?

Oh, go ahead.

Officer, when you arrived
at the location

to arrest my client,

were you or your partner
in uniform?

No. We were
in plain clothes.

Was your car marked
or unmarked?

Unmarked.

And that neighborhood is known
by your department

to have a high level
of criminal activity,

including shootings.

Yes.

So it's entirely possible
that when Mr. Blaylock

saw an unmarked car pull
to a sudden stop,

you and your partner
jump out of that car

in street clothes with guns,

that he might not have realized
that you were police officers.

I called out
and identified myself.

But you can't be sure
that he believed you

or even heard you.

No, I can't.

Thank you.

Good job.

MAN: It would be easy,

under the circumstances,

to say, "gee, I guess
I never really knew him.

He wasn't
who I thought he was."

I would discourage you
from thinking that.

Mental illness is an illness,

and George simply became ill.

That doesn't negate
the kind man you knew,

the gentle man.

George was that.

He was not a man of hate,

and it would be wrong for us
to feel hatred towards him

because of symptoms
he suffered from.

I hope that we resist the urge
to think we never knew him

and instead simply admit

we never knew the depths
of his illness.

They're calling him
as their next witness.

I heard. Where is he?

Men's room.

I feel bad for her.

I'm sure she never thought
it would end up like this.

Judge is returning.

Okay.

He's going to get crucified
in that witness chair.

They're hoping he'll blow.

He knows
he has to stay calm.

He's got no chance
of staying calm.

We both know it.

Can't we work this out?

He won't budge.

He's crazy.

That's up to the judge
to decide, not us.

Bobby, he's going
to get hurt.

If you love him
as much as you say...

I better get him.

Ray, you in here?

Ray?

(Ray whimpering)

Close the door.

Oh, god.

She's out there.

Who?

Joanne --
she wants to kill me.

Oh, Ray.

Don't! Don't touch those.

No, she's on to my scent.
Don't. Don't.

Ray, you are due
to take the stand

in two minutes.

Who are you?

It's me -- Bobby.

Bobby? Bob-- oh, Bobby.

I-I always --
I always considered Bobby...

My son, you know.

Get a continuance.

Why? What --

just tell the judge
he's taken ill.

We'll continue it tomorrow.

I was waiting
at a bus stop.

He walked up to me
as I was sitting there

and asked if I had change
for his $20 bill for the bus.

The defendant?

Yes.

I opened my purse
to see if I had change.

When I looked up
to hand him the money,

there it was.

There what was?

His sad, pathetic,
little penis...

Aroused.

And what was going
through your mind

as this happened?

Shock, fear, disgust.

And did you have
an occasion

to see Mr. Blaylock again
before today?

Yes. About four weeks later,

I saw him standing there
loitering at the same bus stop.

I called the police.
They came and got him.

Thank you.

Yours.

No questions, your honor.

Just a few from me.

You had never
seen the perpetrator

prior to the day
he exposed himself.

No.

And the day of the incident,

you described the guy
who did it to the police.

Yes.

Events were still fresh
in your mind at that time.

Yes.

And you were very careful

to give as much detail
as you could to the police

so that they
could catch the person.

Right.

Now, did the police ask you

about things like
approximate height and weight?

Yes.
I told them all that.

And do you remember
if they asked

whether the perpetrator

had any distinguishing
physical characteristics?

I do remember, and I
told them, no, he didn't.

No unusual markings, tattoos,
piercings or deformities --

nothing unusual in any way
about his body.

No.

Thank you, ma'am.
That's all I have.

You embarrass me
in front of the jury

when you jump up like that.

Embarrass you?

We had to establish
what she saw or didn't see.

She said, "sad, pathetic,
little penis," on direct.

That's all we needed.

Not in my opinion, and --

well, you're second chair,
Eugene.

The judge wouldn't let you

try this case
by yourself, Harland.

What does that tell you?

Now, I don't want
to be on this case,

but I am on it,
and I'm not here

to set up some
inadequate counsel appeal

where he can take a number
behind all your other clients.

Don't you talk to me
like that.

I may not have won
a jury trial yet,

but I've won plenty
of motions,

and I'm a good lawyer
in that room.

No, you're not, Harland.

Now, you're a nice man,
but you're not a good lawyer.

I'm going to take
Marvin's testimony.

You can back me up

if you think
I've missed anything.

Okay.

You know the craziest thing
next to him?

We should win.

They haven't made their burden

that he can't manage
his financial affairs.

He can be naked in as many
bathrooms as he wants,

but if his affairs
are in order...

Bobby, we have a problem.

Where's Ray?
Is he all right?

Oh, yeah. He's fine.

Ray.

Bobby, Bobby, Bobby.

Bobby.

Oh, god.

Bobby, are these
really necessary?

Ray, what happened?

She tried to kill me.

Joanne? What do you mean?

Yes. She had a knife,
a knife,

and I-I just swung
to knock her away.

Wait, wait, wait.

Do you realize
what you've done?

It was self-defense.
She tried to kill me.

She tried to kill me.

Okay, Ray. Okay, okay.

Okay.

Okay, okay.

Look, I don't know
what to tell you.

He swears
she tried to kill him.

I don't want
to go to trial.

Neither do I.

Going after Raymond Oz

won't win me
any popularity contests.

So what kind of deal
can we make?

Manslaughter -- we can ask
for light sentencing,

maybe framing him.

Helen, I can't let him
do any time.

The man is nearly 80.

He blugent a woman to death.

How 'bout an NGI plea?

Insanity?

You know,
call it temporary,

get the right shrink
at the psych exam.

I'll back you.

Thanks.

I thought these two guys
were trying to kill me.

I didn't know they were cops.

That's why you ran?

Yeah, and when
they told me

what they were
arresting me for,

that's the first I heard
about any of this.

You didn't present yourself
to Anita Cosgrove

like she described?

No.

You heard Anita Cosgrove
testify that the perpetrator

had no unusual
physical characteristics?

Is there anything
about your body

that differs
from that description?

Yes, there is.

Could you tell the jury
what that is, please?

I was blessed
with a large penis.

What was that?

I'm huge, judge.

(gallery laughs)

Counsel, step, please --
everybody.

Where the hell
is this going?

The complaining witness

has said that my client
has a sad, little penis

with no unusual
physical characteristics.

That is inconsistent
with the physical evidence

I'm about to introduce.

What introduce?
You're offering photographs?

Actually, no.
I would like the jury

to have a viewing.

You're asking me
to let your client

Drop his pants in court?

Photos wouldn't
do it justice.

The jury wouldn't get
the full dimensional effect.

My client
has a constitutional right

to present his girth,
your honor.

Don't look at me.

That would be lud and lacidious
condouct all over again.

The intent wouild only be
exculpitory evidence.

Well, I'm not
doing it here.

Members of the jury,

we will all be adjourning
to my chambers.

Let's go.

Isn't this exciting?

Well, evidently she knew

she was losing
that incompetency motion,

and killing me
seemed to be

the only other recourse
she had of getting my money.

I can't --

I still can't believe it.

The police don't believe
that Joanne

was trying to kill you.

I must say,

I have a hard time
believing it myself.

They're offering you
a deal --

no contest with 12 months
hospital commitment.

Insanity?

Ridiculous.

Our case is weak.

Didn't they check the knife
for her fingerprints?

It was a kitchen knife, Ray.

She was fixing dinner.

I think we should
take the deal.

It was self-defense, Bobby.

Self-defense, I tell you.

Now, there won't be
any deal.

LINDSAY: You're not the man's
mother or his minister.

If he wants to go down
on self-defense,

that's his right.

I can't accept that.
And by the way,

maybe I am his mother. He's --

We have to listen
to the client.

The client is crazy!

Yesterday you said that was

for the court to decide,
not us.

That was before
he murdered his wife.

He's obviously nuts.

Won't the court order
a psychiatric evaluation

before he can stand trial?

If he understands the charges,
he'll pass the test.

Why don't we see how it goes
before we decide anything?

For the arraignment,
let's enter not guilty.

In which case
Helen will pull the offer

and he could end up
going to prison.

Look, the guy's insane.
Let's just dump him.

Haven't we had enough
crazy clients?

Ask to be let out,
for god's sake.

I know
I've apologized twice,

but I'm going to
do it one more time

to convey the court's
embarrassment.

But every defendant
is entitled

to a complete
and zealous defense.

So...

Mr. Blaylock, go ahead.

What's that --

it's pierced.

Which is another thing

the complaining witness
would have noticed

had it been my client.

All right, we've seen enough,
Mr. Blaylock.

Excuse me, your honor,
I feel that the jury

still has not
the full appreciation

of my client's endowment

in its current state.

What are you asking for now,
that he get aroused?

No, no, if the court will allow,

I will simply place

in the ring...

Ladies and gentamlemen
of the jury.

I object to this.

Hurry up counsel.

You keep looking at me.

It was humiliating, and for
Harland, it was a career high.

It's almost over.

Look, I'm not picking straws on
this kind of crap anymore.

People say,
"Where's the dignity in law

these days?"
Well, it's not in that room.

Well, there's no dignity in
an innocent man going to jail.

If Harland prevents that --

He could have got
the same evidence in

using photographs.
He wanted to be sensational

because he's a loser
who's never won a case.

Come on, Eugene.
We're not above

humiliating other people
to get acquittals.

We can't taste
the medicine ourselves?

-Where's Bobby?
-Right here. What's up?

The stock on ginkgo.
You were right.

Raymond passed
the psychiatric exam.

You see?

They found him competent
to participate in his defense.

Which means he can
reject insanity.

I got to talk to him.

Hey, Lindsay, it's Helen.

She's having a little
roommate problem.

Helen?

She has been holed up
in that room all day.

I try to talk to her,

and she just looks at me
in a violent way.

This is a week after
I save this woman's life.

All right.

(knocks on door)

Hey, what's going on?

Ellenor?

I never apologized to you,
did I?

For what?

What Mcguire said.
I brought George Vogelman to the
party.

He tried to murder you.

Ellenor, you couldn't
have known --

I have to face
the reality, Lindsay.

I have a total incapacity

when it comes
to reading people.

That's not true.

I don't know if I can ever,

ever let myself
trust anybody again.

You will.

No...

I have this
truly awful feeling

that I won't.

And you know George?

I...

Am I sick
for grieving for him?

No.

No.

Of course I passed.

Passing a competency exam
to stand trial

does not mean you're sane.
I don't have to tell you that.

But it does mean
I can direct my lawyers,

and we reject insanity.

Ray.

Did you tell her?
Did you tell Joanne

that I passed
the psychiatric exam?

Raymond...

Joanne is -- is dead.

You're charged
with killing her.

Oh.

Y-yes, she's dead.

Can I see her?

I don't think so.

Listen, the only way
that I can

effectively
represent you here

is to plead insanity.

It's not going to happen.

You confessed.

No. No, I said self-defense,

and they have nothing
to dispute that.

Now, look here,
we have to get

the forensic reports.

Oh, and talk
to Joanne's lawyer.

Privilege does not survive
Joanne's death.

Now, the lawyer may be able
to tell us something.

Raymond, you're ill.

You need to let me
help you.

Look, you say I'm like
a son to you.

At some point,

fathers let their sons
take care of things.

I won't.
I won't plead insanity.

My legacy cannot be that.

I cannot go out on that.

I want to be judged
not guilty

on the elements.

Bobby...

Where --

where is she?

She's gone, Ray.

She's gone.

So you're going
to withdraw?

I don't have any choice.

I don't get why you say that.
You have a choice.

What, go for
a straight not guilty?

Yes. We do it
all the time --

go for straight not guilty
with guilty clients.

Why can't we do it here?

Good question.

It just feels
more obscene here.

I mean, he's --
it's not a game.

It's somebody I love,
and he's gone mad.

But we can get him off
just the same.

It is possible.

I have a bit
of a confession to make.

I'm a lousy lawyer.

Not that it's relevant

or even appropriate
for me to talk about

in a closing argument,

but I've never won
a jury trial.

About 10 years ago

I lost so much confidence,
I only took on clients

I knew were guilty.

That way when the conviction
came down,

I wouldn't feel
totally responsible.

But it hurts...

Never winning.

Mr. Bassett.

Sorry.

But I took on
an innocent one here,

ladies and gentlemen.

I'd like to say
it was for his sake,

but it was more for mine.

The physical evidence

completely and totally
contradicts

the complaining witness'
testimony.

She identified the wrong man.

And, even a terrible lawyer
can't change

what we all know
to be the truth.

Marvin Blaylock

is an innocent man.

Commonwealth
versus Raymond Oz,

murder in the first degree.

Bobby Donnell for
the defense. Waive reading.

Helen Gamble
for the commonwealth.

The defendant enters a plea
of not guilty.

We'd ask that Mr. Oz
be released

on his own recognizance.

Did he undergo
a psychiatric?

And passed.

He has established roots
in the community.

He's well known.

$1 million bond,
$200,000 cash.

Your honor, I'd like
to represent myself.

Mr. Oz, I need
hardly remind you

that a man who hires himself
for his lawyer --

gets billed just the same.

I'm well aware, your honor.

However, since most people
would seek out Raymond Oz

in this circumstance,

I see no reason why
I shouldn't do the same,

particularly when I stand
a pretty good chance

of reaching him.

I don't think
it's appropriate

to enjoy a murder trial,
Mr. Oz,

especially when
your own wife is the victim.

Well, your honor, I...

I think that I understand
the, uh,

risks of self-representation,

and I am prepared
to assume them,

and it is my right.

Your honor does believe
in rights, I assume,

unless, of course,
the reports

of your judicial integrity
are exaggerated.

I will allow you
to represent yourself,

but I'm ordering Mr. Donnell
to stay on as co-counsel.

I don't need him.

Well, then you'll
just have to humor me.

I would like to have
an immediate trial date,

your honor.
There's no discovery necessary,

and I will stipulate
to the forensics.

And I am an old man,

and I really would like
to be acquitted

before I die.

We can go in three weeks,

as long as Ms. Gamble
doesn't object.

We can be ready.

Mr. Oz, I have half a mind
to declare you incompetent.

And if you had the other half,
you could call me crazy.

(laughter)

See probation.

We'll conference,
set a trial date.

Adjourned.

WOMAN: Mr. Oz.

Mr. Oz, what will be
your legal strategy?

I wouldn't presume
to declare

a legal strategy,
ladies and gentlemen.

No, suffice it to say,
any lawyer

considers himself lucky
if the facts in a case

support his claim,
and here they do.

You ready for this?

Are you?

Forgot to ask a very simple

and important question --

what really happened?
What really happened?

Now, I not only intend
to raise that question,

but I intend
to answer it fully.

Thank you.

Will the defendant
please rise?

Madame foreperson, the jury
has reached a verdict?

We have.

What say you?

Commonwealth
vs Marvin Blaylock

on the charge of lewd
and lascivious behavior --

we find the defendant
Marvin Blaylock...

Guilty.

What?

Members of the jury,
this completes your service.

You're free to go
with the court's thanks.

Mr. Blaylock, see probation.

We'll be heard on sentencing
next Tuesday.

Adjourned.

I can't -- what happened?

You tried a good case,
Harland.

I-I don't understand.

MAN: Mr. Young?

I'm Dr. Robert Pyne.
I was on the jury.

I know I'm not supposed
to say anything, but...

But what?

I'm a plastic surgeon.

I specialize
in penile enlargement.

I saw the markings.

Your client
altered the evidence.

Is that what was
discussed back there?

Your honor.

Mr. Crilly, approach.

Defense moves for a mistrial.

This juror's a plastic surgeon
who offered testimony

during deliberations
which affected the verdict.

What?

He's a plastic surgeon.
He saw scars.

He concluded that my client
had his penis enlarged.

Is that true?

-Yes.
-You got to throw it out, judge.

Why? The jury's free
to evaluate --

this guy's a plastic surgeon
who off--

look, I've wasted enough time
on this case.

I am not going to start over.

The deliberations
were tainted.

30-day sentence, all suspended,
conditioned on counseling.

You can't do better than that.
You won't with a new trial.

No time served?

Take it and smile.

Done.

All suspended.

You don't serve a day.
We got to get you counseling.

-But no time?
-No time.

Great.

Harland?

Huh?

Oh, great.

Good result.

Good...

Result.

(crying)

And so, ladies and gentlemen,

after all the evidence
has been presented,

you must take it back
into that room

along with your duty --

your duty to uphold the law,

your duty to hold the state
to its burden of proof.

Because, you see,
ladies and gentlemen,

this is still a country
where people are free,

and for you to take away
a man's freedom,

for you to remove him
from the free world,

you must find guilt
beyond reasonable doubt.

That is all doubt.

Not most doubt,

not a great majority
of doubt,

all doubt.

All right, all right.

Duty, land of the free,

all doubt.

Yeah.

♪

WOMAN: You stinker!