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Previously, on The Practice...

She's taken me
to court.

She wants a divorce?

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

No, she wants to be
named my conservator.

Joanne, I just thought --

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.

Where's Ray?

Is he all right?

Right here, Bobby...

Ray, what happened?

She tried to kill me.

Do you realize
what you've done?

How about
an N.G.I. plea?

Insanity?

Get the right shrink,
get the psych exam.

I'll back you.

Listen, the only way that
I can represent you here

is to plead insanity.

It's not going to happen.

-You confessed.
-No!

No, I said,
"self-defense."

Commonwealth vs. Raymond Oz,
murder in the first degree.

The defendant enters
a plea of "not guilty."

Your honor, I'd like
to represent myself.

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.

REPORTER: Mr. Bay,
what does it feel like

to be prosecuting
the legendary Raymond Oz?

REPORTER: Counsel,
what is your strategy?

No questions,
no comments.

(questioning continues)

One of the reasons
I went to law school

was Raymond Oz.

Sitting over there
in that chair is...

A legend.

When I decided I wanted
to be a lawyer,

I, like so many others
who have walked into this room,

really wanted to be him.

I sat back
in that gallery

and watched him
charm hostile witnesses,

befuddle the smartest
of judges,

mesmerize juries.

He quite likely will
charm and mesmerize

the twelve of you.

But we are not
here today in tribute

of Raymond Oz. We are here
because he committed a murder.

The evidence will show that
he picked up a bronze trophy,

that had once been
presented to him

for one of his many
accomplishments,

and he struck his wife
Joanne, killing her.

I wish it weren't so.

You have no idea how much
I wish it weren't so.

But it is.

(murmuring in court)

"Wishes he were me,"

he says.

Look behind my table,
ladies and gentlemen.

You won't see any sons,

or daughters,
grandchildren,

we never had them,
my wife and I.

All we had
was each other.

And yet our lives
never felt empty.

Ours was
a great love affair.

I killed her.

The only woman
I ever loved,

I killed her.

But it was
in self-defense.

Now, Mr. Bay
wasn't there.

The police detectives
weren't there.

I was there.

A great love affair.

And I don't know what
will haunt me more...

That, in the end,
I took her life,

or that, in the end...

She tried to take mine.

♪

When we arrived,
we discovered

the victim on the floor,
bleeding from a head wound.

Did you see
anybody else?

The defendant. He was sitting
at the kitchen table,

he appeared to be crying.

Did he say anything?

He said that
he had to do it.

He just kept saying
he had to do it.

Did you ask him
what he meant by that?

Yes, and he replied,

"She had to be stopped."

Thank you, detective.

Didn't I tell you

that she tried to kill me?

And that I acted
in self-defense?

Didn't I say
those words to you?

That came much later.

Please read
Ms. Gamble's question.

"Did he say anything?"

That's the question.

Anything, not "right away."

Why didn't you tell the jury
everything I said, detective?

I thought the question referred
to when I first arrived.

RAY: Is that really so?

Or did you think that
if you told the whole truth,

it wouldn't help secure
the conviction

that you're up here to get as a
witnesses for the prosecution?

-Objection.
-Sustained.

Did you find the knife
at the scene, detective?

Yes. We found a nine-inch
serrated carving knife,

on the floor.

Run fingerprints?

The fingerprints
belonged to the victim.

Something else you didn't
tell the jury in your direct
testimony, isn't it?

She didn't ask me
about the knife.

She didn't ask you
about the knife.

Bobby.

How'd it go?

So far, so good.

I got to hand it to him.
You comin' down to watch?

No, I'm having a quick lunch
with Roberta.

Judge Kittleson?

Yeah.

A-are you two back
together again?

Oh, I don't know,
we're talking about it.

Jimmy, she's the judge
on this case.

That's
a potential conflict.

Are you kidding?!

Her and her "integrity
of the robe" crap.

Even the perception
of bias --

it's my business,
not yours.

If he stays that good,
we're in trouble.

He won't. There's no way
he'll make it through the trial

without flashing his rage.

He has to take the stand.

I'll keep him up there weeks,
if I have to.

He may not have to
take the stand, Helen,

not if we don't
make the elements.

We're making the elements.

What?

That look you get
in your eye.

That "trial look."

You are a killer, you know that?
An icy killer.

Thank you, Richard.

It's a compliment,
I take it?

Of course it was.
Your style's the same as mine.

I'm in love with you.

(spits)

I'm sorry, I should
say, "infatuated."

I mean, you're smart,
you're sexy,

you got that little
catholic girl thing,

and in the courtroom
you are vicious.

And I totally go for
the whole package!

Richard, we're in the middle
of a trial here.

I speak my mind.

Yes, well,
I'm speaking mine...

Let's stick to business.

The point of impact
was right here.

At the base of the skull.

Were you able to make
a determination, doctor,

as to which direction
the blow came from?

I think it's quite obvious
it came from behind.

Now, doctor, if Mr. Oz
had swung from the side

and the victim
turned her head,

is there any chance it could
have struck her like this

in the rear?

No. She had to be
facing the other direction.

The blow came from
directly behind her.

You can state this
for a medical certainty?

Absolutely.

JUDGE:
Mr. Oz?

I'm delighted to know
that there's such a thing

as "a medical certainty."

Last one I knew of was...

When my brother-in-law was told
he had six months to live.

That was a medical certainty.

That was twelve years ago.

He still beats me
at tennis.

(people laugh)

Doctor.

I'm gonna propose
a hypothetical to you,

and I want you to tell me
if it's possible.

A woman comes at a man
with a knife.

She swings wildly
and misses,

then she comes at him
again, at which point

he picks up
a heavy bronze trophy,

in defense.

She comes at him again,

he rears back to swing,

and as the trophy
comes down,

she turns to run away.

And she turns 180 degrees,
but it's too late,

because the trophy strikes her
on the back of her head.

Now, I don't want you
to answer in probabilities

or likelihoods, doctor.

The question is,

is it possible?

Yes or no?

I suppose
it is possible.

Thank you, doctor.
You have just answered

one of the most important
questions before this court.

JUDGE:
Mr. Oz?

Who in the hell
are you?

In many ways,
he's closer to me
than my own father.

The idea of him
being a spectacle...

Bobby, have you been
paying attention in there?

He's winning.

So far, maybe.

You all set?

Yes, let's go.

Trevor!

Raymond.

Well, ha ha...

I'm-I'm so sorry.

You've heard me speak
of Bobby Donnell.

Bobby, this is Trevor Wain,
one of my oldest
and dearest friends.

That's great of you to come.
What a surprise.

But the room's full.
They're turning people away.

Can we get him in, Bobby?

Ray, he's-he's testifying
for the prosecution.

What?

He's on their witness list.

Oh, oh, oh, yes,
of course.

Of course.
(awkward laughter)

Mr. Wain,
we have to get in.

I'm sorry, Ray.

We should be
getting in, too.

Come on, Ray.

Yeah. Ah.

Yeah.

Let's go.

You two are friends?

Over fifty years.

We stood up for each other
at our weddings.

And yet you're here
testifying against him today?

You subpoenaed me.

Mr. Wain,
the defendant spoke

of a great love affair
between him and the victim.

Did you have the opportunity
to witness their relationship?

Yes.

Could you describe it?

It was very loving.
Until...

The last two years
or so.

What happened?

Ray had a stroke.

After which he, uh,
suffered memory lapses.

Even had some occasional
delusions and paranoia.

That's a lie!

JUDGE: Mr. Oz,
you will remain quiet

until it's your turn
to cross-examine.

Trevor: at some point,
it...

Was difficult

for him to try cases
anymore.

So Joanne, evidently,
told the judge that...

It was time
for him to step down.

He never forgave her
for that.

He told me,
he hated her for it.

He used the word,
"hate"?

Yes.

What else?

Well, just recently,

she went to court trying
to have him declared...

Incompetent.

That enraged him.

Objection.
Foundation.

Objection's overruled.

Sir, do you have an opinion
as to why it so enraged him?

Well, with Ray,

I mean everything's about
walking into a room.

When he made his entrance,

he needed for people
to think,

"ah, there's Raymond Oz!"

He always, always...

Talked about
his legacy.

I think it was more important
to him than anything...

Or anybody.

And the idea of being
declared incompetent...

Well, you see, that was
more than he could handle.

"more than he could handle"?

Do you think it could
make him homicidal?

I don't know.

Thank you, Mr. Wain.

Mr. Oz?

It was fantastic!

The best thing was how
it looked painful

for him
to bury his friend.

Ho ho. Oz couldn't
get up and do

the prosecutorial
witness number on him,
could he?

And Helen,
you were brilliant!

You were quiet, you let
the damaging words hang,

beautifully. You didn't
look aggressive.

Ha! Fabulous.
The witness

and the D. A.
looked sympathetic.

It was music!

Richard.

Let's not lose sight
of the fact

that this whole thing
is a pretty big tragedy.

A woman is dead.

And a great man
is destroyed.

Shouldn't enjoy it
too much.

I know,
I-I don't mean to.

I really don't,
but Helen,

we're back on top.

They have to jump
at manslaughter now.

I hope they still offer it.

You didn't
cross the guy at all?

Nothing really
to cross him on, Eugene.

The testimony seemed
to pain him the most.

He certainly didn't
seem biased.

The worst thing is,

I believed him.

So did I.

Then you have to
take manslaughter.

Any chance we can switch
the pleas to insanity?

This late, without notice,
forget it.

Plus Ray would never
go for it.

He might now.

Even he had to see
how damaging that was.

His life-long friend
just gave them motive.

Gift-wrapped.

Any feel for whether
Kittleson would let us

switch pleas this deep?

Bobby, we haven't said
a word about the case.
You kidding?

You better see if ray
will switch his plea.

No insanity!

And I don't want you
to mention it ever again, Bobby.

Do you hear me?

You know that we were hurt
by your friend Trevor.

I was there!

I know what he said.

Raymond,

Raymond,
look at me.

The jury has all it needs
to convict you now.

If we can just
switch pleas --

No.

You have to consider this.

I will not!

Have my final legacy,

a doddering--

Oh, enough about
your damn legacy!

Legacy is family.

It's friends.

You killed you wife,
and your best friend
just turned on you,

that's your legacy, Ray!

You turned on me, Bobby!
didn't ya?

You're the one that
went to that judge, aren't ya?

Yes, and you're the one

that wanted to end
my legal career!

You're the one
that convinced Joanne

to go along with you.

And I hated you for that,
Bobby.

Oh, so you
hate me now, too, Ray?

Yes. I hate you, Bobby.

I won't shy away
from saying that.

I hate ya!

Well, you know what?

I'm beginning to
hate you right back.

Because you're so pathetic.

You watch your mouth!

You're wife is dead, and you
haven't even been to her grave.

All you care about is
your reputation as a lawyer,

the great Oz!

Well, you may not have
loved Joanne, I did!

Like I once loved you.

And now, I-I don't think
you were insane.

I think
it was premeditated.

You weren't about to let her
declare you incompetent

and tarnish your legacy.

So you killed her!

And that's what you'll
leave behind with me, Ray.

I'll remember you as
a premeditated murderer!

Bobby!

Get out.

How dare you accuse me

of not loving her!

You killed her!

And now you're telling the world
that she tried to kill you?!

What about her legacy, Ray?

This woman devoted
her entire life to you.

What about
the memory of her?

She deserved better
than that!

Your precious legacy.

You will die
an unloved murderer!

You-you pitiful old man.

Hey.

Let's go to bed.

I told him he'd die
an unloved murderer.

He did everything
for me.

He may die a murderer,

but he's obviously
not unloved.

Come on.

Let's get some sleep.

(exhales)

(knock on door)

I want to change
my plea,

to insanity.

I can't have people

think that
about Joanne.

At the time,
I-I thought

she was trying
to kill me, but...

I know she...
She couldn't have been.

You know...
You know that I never...

Ever would have
harmed her, Bobby.

You know that.

I want to change my plea.

To insanity.

I'm not allowing you
to switch to insanity now.

Your honor, I was
in an irrational
and delusional state --

Mr. Oz,
you had the option.

You chose to enter a plea
of not guilty on the elements.

I'm not about to
let you change your mind

because the trial
isn't going well.

Your honor, we're all
officers of the court here.

Oh, I just love that!

Especially from
defense attorneys.

You were an officer
of the court when
you entered that plea.

You're now going to have to
live with that plea.

Twenty minutes,
back in session.

Manslaughter
still available?

-No.
-Yes.

Richard.

We'll give you
manslaughter now.

You push it any further,
it's off the table.

(sighs)

I think we should take it.

Why?

At my age, manslaughter
is a life sentence.

Might as well
roll the dice.

It's possible
you could be out in three.

With Kittleson?
and Bay?

That little Shetland's
gonna ask for the maximum.

Might as well keep going.

I can't say I disagree.

Early reports were that there
would be a change in pleas.

That, evidently, was rejected
by judge Kittleson.

We then heard defense
was waving the white flag,

and pleading manslaughter.

We're now being told
Raymond Oz is taking the stand

to testify.

Oh, no.

Mr. Oz, you're aware
we're all gathered today

because you hit your wife
over the head with a life
time achivement award?

Yes.

Killing her?

Yes.

Could you tell us
what happened?

My wife and I had been going
though some difficult times.

She thought I was
losing my mind.

Suffering from delusions
and paranoia,

very much as
Mr. Trevor Wain testified.

Is it possible you
were suffering from delusions?

I suppose it's possible.

On the night
of your wife's death,

is it possible
you were delusional then?

Objection.
Sidebar.

Yes, let's.

What's this?

He's giving his account.

He's setting up
temporary insanity.

Temporary insanity
isn't available to us. The judge
will so instruct.

We're just testifying
as to his mental state,

which is an element
of the crime.

Mr. Oz, earlier you said
self-defense--

well, I'm sticking
to my version.

I believe it was
self-defense.

But that belief has to be
a rational one.

Not an irrational --

save your closing arguments
till later, you midget.

I object to that
on record!

Object to it on a stool.
We'd hear you better.

If you are about to suggest
that he was mistaken,

I will instruct that
the mistake has to be

a reasonable one.
Just like the midg --

Mr. Bay says.

Why don't you let us
present our case

before you start
criticizing it.

At your own peril.

Step back.

So what happened,
Mr. Oz?

Well, as I said,

we were going through
an awful patch.

And, also, I thought she was
having an affair.

With whom?

I-I didn't know.

And I wasn't sure
that really it was true.

Maybe I was paranoid,
but suddenly...

She was distant.

And I thought there must
be somebody else.

I kept telling myself that
that was a ridiculous idea,

but then she tells me,
that she's taking me to court

to try to get control
of my estate,

and I'm wondering, really,
what is going on?

Then what happened?

Well, we go to court.

And she sits
in the witness chair

and says
terrible things about me.

And I'm listening
and wondering,

"do I really
know this woman at all?"

Anyway, things didn't
go well for her in court.

And that night,
we're at home,

and I turn,
and she has a knife,

and suddenly I think, "my god,
she's trying to kill me."

And I swung.

And she went down.

Do you really think
she was trying to kill you?

Looking back, I...

I don't know.

I doubt it.

But in that second,
I thought she was.

And that's what it was,
a second.

That's all it took.

A second.

Thank you, sir.

That's why he's a legend.

Everyone in that box
believes him.

HELEN: any suggestions?

Just go out and
be your normal killer self.

Keeping in mind,
the whole thing
rests on this cross.

Thank you, Richard.

So, it was a mistake,
Mr. Oz?

She probably wasn't
trying to kill you,

it happened in a second,

it was a mistake?

Quite possibly so, yes.

But in your opening statement,

you simply said
it was self-defense.

You spoke of being haunted
by the fact that your wife

of fifty years had tried
to take your life.

Tell me, were you misleading
the jury then,

or are you misleading
the jury now?

Well it's a little complicated,
Ms. Gamble.

You see, when I
realized with horror
what I had done,

I had to believe
it was justified,

I was desperate to believe
it was self-defense.

But then, my friend and
co-counsel Bobby Donnell --

Mr. Oz, I'm not
looking for a speech here.

You're looking for an answer,
and I'm giving it to you.

Go ahead, Mr. Oz.

Bobby said, "Raymond, stop
thinking about your own legacy,

"and think about Joanne's.

What does this do to
our memory of her?"

Well, I wrestled with that.

And I decided that however
self-serving my denial may be,

it was not fair to her.

I cannot state
with certainty

that she was
trying to kill me.

I can only state
with certainty one fact --

I thought she was.

One second, your honor.

I just blew it.

Wain's testimony,
the hatred.

Did you tell Trevor Wain
you hated your wife?

That was in the heat
of a moment.

Heat of the moment?

You testified that
you never forgave her for it.

I was angry at her.

I don't deny it.

Mr. Oz,

are you incompetent?

No, I'm not.

So that was your wife's
crazy thinking?

She was mistaken.

But your rage, Mr. Oz,
that was no mistake, was it?

It was anger,
I wouldn't call it rage.

You called her a "whore."

I thought she was
having an affair.

Any caring husband
would be upset.

Your wife talked
about revenge.

She was referring to
my giving away the estate.

The diamond necklace
you gave her for
your 40th anniversary?

You gave it
to the housekeeper.

You had a small stroke
a few years ago, didn't you,
Mr. Oz?

From which I am
completely recovered.

Well, that really
isn't so.

You suffer some
memory lapses.

Like any man my age.

A judge deemed you
unfit to continue

practicing law.

No such thing.

No, it was because
of what he said.

And because of her,
what she said.

Joanne?

Yes.

Yes, look, counselor,

you've seen me here.

Do you not thing
that I belong?

You and your wife fought
constantly over your refusal

to wear diapers,
isn't that right, Mr. Oz?

Objection!

Goes to his rage
against the victim.

I'll allow it.

She got angry because
you would wet yourself --

this isn't relevant,
your honor.

She insisted you wear these,
and you hated her for that too,

didn't you?

And didn't she repeatedly
ask you to get counseling

to deal with your anger?

Anger because you knew
you were becoming incompetent.

That's a lie,
it's not true.

Well, it's just like
Mr. Wain said.

With you, it's always been
about entering a room,

heads turning, saying,
"there's the great Raymond Oz."

And the idea of what
they must be saying now.

"he's gone mad!"

Objection!
"He's insane!"

Objection!

Sustained. Ms. Gamble,
is there a question?

Here's my question,
Mr. Oz.

What do you think
they're saying about you now?

An incompetent man
who wets himself.

Who kills his own wife --

You shut up!

You shut your mouth!

You look a little homicidal,
Mr. Oz.

-Objection!
-Sustained.

Mr. Oz,

sit down.

Mr. Oz,
please be seated!

(reporters yelling)

Here.
Let's sit.

Okay, let's just think.
Let's just...

Let's just think
for a minute.

Only... Only a few times
at home.

What?

I never soiled myself
in public.

Just A...
A few times at home.

Any ideas?

Not really.

But it looks like
you've got one.

Recuse myself?

Your honor, I had no idea
when this trial began

that you and Jimmy Berlutti
were seeing each other again,
socially.

I just found out.

There's a huge
conflict of interest.

I have never discussed
this case with Mr. Berlutti --

it doesn't matter.

You have a relationship
with someone in my firm.

There's no way
we can go on.

And if I were
to recuse myself,
we would what?

Bring in another judge
and finish the trial?

No, I think that you'd
have to declare a mistrial.

What a surprise.
Get out!

You worry about
the integrity of that robe.

And it hasn't been
compromised, trust me.

Your integrity
is another matter!

You're sleeping with
one of my associates.

We won't even discuss
the wet dreams you've
had about me.

You shouldn't be
on this case.

Please leave my chambers,
counsel.

Nice try. I just hope
she doesn't

punish us now
the rest of the way.

She won't. She has too much
integrity for that.

Helen.

Manslaughter?

Look, I told you
if you pushed it any further...

Come on, he's an old man.

Might amount to
a life sentence anyway.

But it might not.

Helen, please.

Manslaughter's
off the table.

Murder 2,
take it or leave it.

Leave it.

Raymond, we're down
to closing arguments.

I can do it, but...

Given that you've been
trying this case

and it's your life
on the line,

it's better
if you do it.

But only if you can.
If you're not up to it,

then let me do it.

No ego here.
Best man for the job.

Is it you or me?

Raymond?

I'll close.

Are you sure?

I'll close.

You gonna
let him close?

If we're gonna win,
he's the only one.

-Is he gonna be naked?
-Funny.

How'd she know
about the diaper?

Joanne's lawyer.

You went to Roberta?

Tried to get her recused
because of me?!

I was trying --

You know we don't
discuss the case. I told you
that.

It was a "Hail Mary," Jimmy.

Not good enough.

You don't trade
on my personal life
in your cases, ever!

-If you let me finish --
-Not good enough!

I would never
do that to you.

Whatever our strategies,
we don't offer up each other.

I would never
do that to you.

I'm sorry.

Not good enough.

(slams door)

You saw the story change.

First it was self-defense,

then, after his best friend
says how he hated his wife,

how he was paranoid
and delusional,

change of plans.

Let's go mistake.

"I thought she was
trying to kill me,

and in a second
of confusion, I swung."

Come on, does that sound
reasonable to any of you?

You saw the truth
in this room,
ladies and gentlemen.

You saw an angry man
capable of great rage,

who prioritized his image
and his reputation

over anything and anybody,
including his own wife.

She made him
stop practicing the law.

She even tried to get him
to wear a diaper.

But when she went to court
to have him deemed incompetent,

well, that was
the final straw.

The great Oz
wouldn't have that.

The coroner told you
the blow came from behind.

She wasn't even
facing him.

He came up to her
from behind,

and he stopped her.

That man
committed murder.

That's the truth.

Raymond.

Talk to any old man...

Whose mental faculties
are eroding...

You'll find anger.

Or a senior citizen
who's becoming

incontinent.

Rage.

Or an aging husband,
no children, no grandchildren,

only a wife to cling to,

a wife who's trying to
have him declared incompetent,

trying to put him
in diapers,

and you'll find...

What you saw in me

when I stood
in that witness box.

But these people

do not turn homicidal.

And neither did I.

Now, whether it was
the very incompetency

that she accused me of
or the paranoia,

I don't know.
I don't know.

But I do know
that in that second

when she stood before me

with that knife,

I really believed

that she was going to try
to take my life.

Now, anybody...
(chuckles)

anybody who knows
my heart...

Knows --

she was my legacy.

Not the cases I won.

My love for her.

And hers for me.

She was loved, loved.

Till the very end.

Her husband...

He didn't want
her life to be over.

Believe that.

(tapping)

Can you not do that?

I'm sorry.

You know, Helen,

you said before,
"this is a tragedy,

don't enjoy it too much."

This is what we do.

We're D. A. S,
we prosecute murderers.

It's always
somebody's tragedy.

What's your point?

Well, if you don't enjoy
what you're doing, why do it?

And this case, it's as big
and juicy as they come.

If you don't get
a little juiced yourself,

what are you doing here?

I like what I do, but --

But what?

You really love this,
don't you?

Case like this?
ha...

It's music.

(telephone rings)

Yes?

Jury's back.

Will the defendant
please rise?

JUDGE: Madam foreperson,

the jury has reached
its verdict?

Yes, we have,
your honor.

What say you?

Commonwealth vs. Raymond Oz,

on count one,

murder in the first degree,

we find the defendant,
Raymond Oz, not guilty.

(crowd murmurs)

Count two,
murder in the 2nd degree,

we find the defendant,
Raymond Oz,

not guilty.

(loud murmuring)

Unbelievable.

Members of the jury...

-your service is completed.
-Not--

-You are dismissed with
the thanks of the court.
-Not guilty.

She-she said,
"not guilty."

You did it, Ray.

Mr. Oz,

you are free to go.

We're adjourned.

How about that,
Richard?

Verdict juicy enough
for ya?

Reporters:
Mr. Oz? Mr. Oz?

Naturally, I'm...

I'm thrilled...

At the verdict,

and I must say,
that the defendant

was extremely
well represented.

(reporters laugh)

Mr. OZ...
Mr. OZ...

One question
at a time!

Mr. Oz, do you plan
to continue practicing law?

Oh, I have to earn a living.

And one thing that
this case has taught me

is that I'm not
as wealthy as I thought I was.

I'm barely able
to meet my own fee.

(laughter)

(more questions)

Lindsay, give me
a second alone, okay?

I'm gonna be your wife.

You've got to take
those seconds with me.

(voice breaking)
I didn't want him
to go to prison.

But I worry.

Him alone, he...

He's alone.

I don't know...

I just...

You're worried...

About somebody
you love deeply.

(sobbing)

♪

You stinker!