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[boy] Okay.

[chuckles] Get back.

[boy] Hey.

- [boy1] Uh-oh.
- [boy2] Uh-oh. Trouble.

Wow, this place is busy today.

[boys clamoring]

- [boy] Hey.
- [screams]

- Not so fast.
- What do you want?

Just looking for squeakers.
Right, Jason?

- [laughter]
- No, no.

Look, I don't care.
Get out of here.

- I'll tell Mom!
- Well, go ahead.

We'll get you next week.

[grunts]

Looks like we got ourselves
a major squeaker.

[boys hooting, squeaking]

That's right, Curtis.
Squeakers are always out dry at first.

Out! Everybody out or I'll break
his wrist!

[grunts]

Guys, get him.

No, no, no. Let go of me
you buzzards! [grunts]

Well, Kyle, would you do the honors?

- [Kyle] Yeah, sure.
- [screaming]

[Jason] Dunk him right in.

[screaming, gurgling]

- [boy] Dunk him again, man.
- [screaming]

- [boys laughing]
- No.

- [boy] Dunk him again.
- [screaming]

[theme music playing]

[theme music ends]

My deputies have worked a year and a half

without a cost of living increase.

At least they have jobs.

I mean, that's more than a lot of people
in Hogan county.

It's different.
They put their lives on the line here.

At $25,000 a year

- with overtime averages of ten.
- Oh, Rachel.

That brings it to 35.

I have a budget to balance in this
town as mayor.

You wanna tell them no raise?

You wanna go out there and look those
deputies in the eye

and tell them no cost of living?

I'd be glad to.

[indistinct chatter]

Excuse me, I need your attention.

There's some plain talk that I think you
need to hear.

This city's going broke.

I'm not willing to let it happen

and I wage that you're not either.

So there'll be no raises this year.

- [staff groaning]
- What did you say?

We're rolling salaries back to '89 rates.

- What?
- Your Honor...

are you sure about this?

We got families to feed here.

We deserve at least a cost of living.

- Our wages--
- [Rachel] You deserve more,

but we haven't got it.

Now when the town is more liquid

you'll all get raises.

Until then your wages are frozen.

[woman] What are we supposed to do?

- [bell ringing]
- [indistinct chatter]

[Oslo] All right, young man,
I want the truth.

If you don't tell us who did it

they could return and do it again.

I didn't get a good look at them.

Now listen here, young man,

I know all about the code of silence.

I also know the high schoolers have
invaded our lavatories

and are sticking people in toilets.

- Until we catch them--
- I'm not ratting on anybody.

The next time they could come after
Zachary. Would you like that?

They won't be bothering Zack or me again.

- Don't worry.
- [Oslo] Uh-huh.

Well, get you hair dry at least.
You'll catch a cold.

Hey, I'm sorry.

You're brother's gonna be sorry.

Look, it was just initiation for
a stupid club.

- He didn't mean anything.
- Uh-huh.

Tell your brother to watch out, Hendricks.

I'm gonna get him.

[gunshots]

Hold your fire!

All right, all right.

[Kenny] Come on, this is really sick.

Okay, the point of this meeting is to plan
a course of action.

I say we strike.

Against the law, Tully.

- So what?
- [Kenny] We're not gonna strike.

That gives her the power to fire us.
And trust me, she will.

She'll make sure your ass is covered though,

won't she, Kenny?

What's that supposed to mean?

I hear rumors. We all do.

Anybody got something to say to me?

Nothing personal, but you used to be
one of us.

Now we're not so sure.

I'm still one of you.
I'm part of the team.

You're like my family.

Anybody think otherwise,

I'll kick their ass right now.

[chuckles]

[Tully] So tell us what to do.

We lose our raises, we can't strike.
What the hell do we do?

Blue flu.

They get the message and legally they
can't fire us.

- Kenny.
- "Blue flu"?

Not a complete walkout.
We do it it stages.

Couple of guys get sick today,
two more tomorrow.

They got no recourse.

It worked in Chicago all the time.

We'll get our raises by the end of
the week, trust me.

[clears throat] My throat's feeling a
little scratchy.

It is the season.

[coughing]

[grunts] The cap gun goes in here.
We got caps?

Yup.

- What if it explodes?
- Well, it's mashed potatoes.

I'm sure Blake Porter made one of these

and burned all the hair off this eyebrows.

It's because Blake Porter's a dolt.

We make this right,

you can shoot a potato 1000 feet
per second.

Put a nice big dent in
Jason Hendrick's car.

- You'll get in trouble.
- Lighter fluid.

When he drives home from wrestling,

he's gonna get a little surprise.

Potato.

Can't beat him up.
He's too big.

So I need something drastic.
Uh, stick.

Let's try it.

Okay.

[dog barking]

That won't scare him.

Just shut up and help me tighten the pipe.

This isn't right.

I can't win with you, can I, Max?

If I stick up for Rachel,
I'm a bum. If I go against her--

But this is going against Jimmy.

If we blue flu, we betray Jimmy.

You wanna get the raises or not?

Okay, two deputies just went down sick.

What's going on?

Winter time.
A lot of germs going around.

Any germs in this room?

From what I can tell,

low morale seems to be affecting

our immune systems.

[Jimmy] Mmm-hmm.

How you feeling?

I'm not sure. I'm gonna take my
temperature tonight.

[sighs]

We're all set in position.

- [car approaching]
- Here he comes.

[Matthew] Camaro Z28?

[Zack] Yup, stuffy.

- Robby Cole just got out.
- [car door closes]

That's him.
He drives Robby home.

Here he comes.

Let's hope this works.

After, we run.
No waiting around.

Got it. Get ready.

Ready.

All right, I'm on him.

Just a little closer.

[tires screeching]

[car horn blaring]

[dog barking]

- [siren wailing]
- [indistinct chatter]

Take it over there.

[indistinct chatter]

[Jason] I broke my back.

You gotta be calm.
I'm gonna get you out of there.

[indistinct chatter]

I think it's broken.
I need a backboard.

Got it.

All right, get these people back.

Come on, get back.

[Max] Get back, come on.

Jason, almost, almost.

- [grunting]
- Jason?

Can you talk to me, Jason?

[groans]

Jason. Jason, talk to me.

Okay, he's going into acute distress.
Bring me shock pads.

Coming up.

[grunts]

You hold on, hold on.
Lift the car.

All right, we're gonna
crank it up now. You ready?

[indistinct chatter]

[Jason grunts]

Slide him out, slide him out.
Keep him flat, all right?

- Keep him very flat.
- [man] Easy, easy.

[Jason grunts]

All right, Max, get up the road
and close it to traffic.

Got it.

[indistinct chatter]

- [man] Hold it up, hold it up.
- [Jill] Okay, Jason, listen to me.

Listen, we're zipping you into the pack.

We're gonna put you in the ambulance,

we're gonna get you to hospital, okay?

Can you talk to me?

We're gonna call your mom, okay?

Gonna call your mom and dad.

[camera clicking]

Now turn to your left.

- [camera clicking]
- [indistinct chatter]

[Max] Relax your thumb.

Spud gun.
They're popping up all over.

Kids are making them at home.

To shoot potatoes?

Man, this is a good one, too.

If it hit somebody in the chest
it'd kill him.

[door closes]

You want them to get a lawyer?

No, I'll just take their statement.

Call Littleton.

Get in there.

- I'll handle it, Jimmy.
- I can handle it.

They're your kids. I'll do it.

[sighs]

Sheriff Brock, uh, I don't feel so good.

I think I'm gonna go home.

What's the problem?

Got the flu.
Gonna take sick leave.

[indistinct chatter]

He looked pale to me.

Uh-huh.

[siren wailing]

His back is broken?

Yes, two of the lumbar vertebra.

We're setting him in traction now,

but there's no damage to the
vertebral canal.

That's very good news.

He's gonna be okay?

I think he's going to be fine.
[sighs]

We need to keep him for a few days,

but I think he's going to be okay.

Your kids did this, you know?

Threw some kind of bomb thing.

Bill, this isn't the time.

- [sighs]
- [Jill] Mr. and Mrs. Hendricks, I don't know how to begin

to apologize to you for...

I know that Matthew and Zack never meant
for this to happen.

[Timmy] Yes, they did.

Matthew told me he was going to get Jason.

He told me.

We didn't mean it, I promise.

Well, what were you thinking?

That thing you made was like a cannon.

[Matthew] I just wanted to dent the car.

He stuck my head in a toilet...

and I just wanted to pay him back.

And I just wanted to watch.

[Matthew] I never thought we'd
really hurt him.

I didn't.

[phone ringing]

Misdemeanor battery. That's it?

- Mr. Hendricks--
- They almost killed my son!

Take them home, please.

[Kenny] Come on, guys.

[Max] Mr. Hendricks, they did not intend
to cause the accident.

They did try to damage the car, but--

You heard the threat they made.
Tell them, Timmy, tell them.

[Littleton] The threat went to getting
even for the toilet incident.

Now the fact of the matter is,

I can just as easily prosecute Jason
for assault,

but I don't think we want to get
into that.

These were stupid pranks.

Wait a minute. Launching a bomb
is more than a prank.

It was a potato, Mr. Hendricks.

A potato...

with near tragic consequences, I admit.

And I am charging them.

They're not going away scott-free.

My son...

is lying in a hospital with a broken back.

And if I felt they had any intent to cause
physical harm,

I would come down harder.

This is not justice, Jimmy.

This is not justice.

I'm filing on second degree, reckless.

We can plead to mis.

- Not juvenile, huh?
- No.

This is not special treatment

because of our

relationship, is it?

I didn't know we had a relationship.

Hmm.

No, this is the right result under the circumstances.

- Okay, thanks.
- Yeah.

Max, Kenny.

[indistinct chatter]

Effective immediately,
Max is Undersheriff.

Why?

You look a little pale.

That's it. Dismissed.

- [door closes]
- [phone rings]

[indistinct chatter]

You're going to sue Matthew?

The Hendricks are suing.

I'm just the attorney who--

He's my brother.

I understand, Kimberly,

but he did fire the lethal potato.

No need to worry.

Any settlement would come out

of your parents' home owner's policy.

They won't be out of pocket a nickel.

In fact, many people who pay premiums
year after year

would be happy to finally stick it
to the insurance company.

Your parents may thank me.

I don't think so.

Imagine how many comatose people
I defended.

And here now, instead of representing
a vegetable...

I'm going after a kid who shot one.

Life is irony.

Although some people say that a potato
is not a vegetable...

it is a fruit.

Which will have more impact for the jury?

What sounds deadlier?

A vegetable...

or some fruit.

These are the difficult decisions
a trial lawyer must make.

It's never easy.

[Jill] You come straight home from
school every day.

You don't go out nights, you don't go
out weekends.

Hockey season's over.
You don't play any sports.

Do you know how close you came
to killing that boy?

You look straight here, young man.

I have never, never been more shocked,
more disappointed

than I am in the both of you.

I don't even know who you are anymore.

[Jimmy] You get to your rooms.

[sighs] God.

In our own home...

they build a weapon and they almost
kill somebody.

[sighs] Matthew and Zack, they almost
killed somebody.

[sighs]

[Kenny] Let's not overreact.

I'm not overreacting.

That blue flu is undermining me, Kenny.

It's sabotaging me.

I'm doing what I'd do to any mayor under
the circumstances.

We sleep together.
I expect more loyalty.

You're the one saying don't bring
the job home,

don't bring politics into the bed.

You can't organize a walkout

that affects the welfare of this town

and expect me to just throw on a negligee
and ignore it?

You're being a hypocrite, Rachel.

You say your being mayor doesn't
change things,

- yet you turn around--
- This is personal.

It's not personal, it's work.

And our relationship stays clear of
work, period.

You sure you want that?

'Cause you know I can make it
real tough for you, Kenny.

Are you threatening me?

Yeah. Let's call it a threat.

You come here every night to get
what you want.

Now I'm telling you what I want.

I don't think so, Rachel.

I can walk right out of here and get what
I get here any other place.

In fact, I might start doing that.

No, now you're the one that's
overreacting.

Who needs to feel who, Rachel?

Who needs to feel who every single night?

And if I decide to play politics at work,

you're still gonna need me, aren't you?
Aren't you?

You're still gonna want me.

Don't flatter yourself too much.

I don't need to flatter myself.

I've got you for that, don't I?

[moaning]

No hockey for a month?

That's what they say.

You might miss summer playoffs.

Nuh-uh. Playoffs don't start till March

Even still. I'll have to win my
position back.

Yeah, you gotta play in twenty games
to make playoffs.

- You might be off the rosters.
- Great.

[gasps]

[screams]

No!

- [grunts]
- [girl screams]

[Zack] Matthew!

[children screaming, talking]

Matthew!

Matthew!

- [man] Stay back.
- [Zack] Matthew, Matthew!

[Oslo] No, Zachary. No. Zachary.

He's my brother!
Let me go!

Give him room.
Everybody get the hell back.

- [indistinct speech]
- Move out of the way. Move.

- [indistinct speech]
- [man] And lift.

There you go.

- Matthew, where's Matthew?
- Down there.

[Max] Kenny, keep him back.

We got to get him to a hospital.

- Oh.
- [man] All right, let's get him out of here.

- [grunts]
- [Max] Come on.

- We gotta go, Sir.
- [man] Come on, let's go. Come on.

Matthew.

[man] Out of the way, please.

Oh, my God.

Where's the entry?
Where's the entry?

- Get off, ma'am.
- [man] Move it.

She's a doctor.

[indistinct conversations]

You just gotta let him go.

Let him go.

- Let him go.
- [sobbing]

[man] He's lost a lot of blood, Doctor.

The blood pressure's dropping,
Dr. Brennan,

what do you want to do?

Intravenous saline, stat.
More volume.

As fast as we can.

I'm gonna go into the bowels.

Suction.

Have we tacked and crossed?

[woman] Yes, but it's not ready.

Flaccid paralysis.

Gastric contents cloudy.

[man] Where's that CT?

It should be here any minute.

I got the pictures.

It's a hematoma L4-5.

- Get her out of here, now.
- Get out, Jill!

Will this be positive?

- Jill, get out.
- He's my son.

[Dr. Brennan] Which is exactly why you
shouldn't be in here.

I can feel it.

Run five milligrams of succinyholine.

It's a half centimeter from the spine.

Impacted in muscle.

Oh, God.

- [Dr. Brennan] Open up the long isthmus.
- Please, God, please.

What's up?

Jimmy just called.

- Says I'm in charge.
- You okay?

Okay, now what do I do?

We have the kid in custody, right?

- We have the shooter.
- Max, calm down.

[indistinct chatter]

Parents are calling.

Some are coming in. They wanna--

Well, Ginny, get them out of the station.

- Get them out.
- Yes.

- Relax.
- Okay. Okay.

First, address the office.
They need to see you in control.

- Right.
- Okay.

Right.

Let's go.

[Kenny] All right, listen up.

Jimmy is officially on temporary leave.

Max is now the Sheriff.
The blue flu is over.

- [man] What?
- Why?

Because Jimmy's kid got shot.
That's why.

Nobody in this office is playing politics.

Max, what do you want?

We are all going to rally around this
situation and Jimmy.

We are all going to respond.

Tully, Billy, get down to the courthouse.

I want warrants to search every
school locker.

We're looking for guns, knives,
any weapons.

- Right, ma'am.
- Pulaski, Riley, let's tap all contacts.

Find out who's got what,
who's selling what?

- I want to see my client at once.
- Not now.

I'm representing Timmy Hendricks
and I have a right to see him.

Deputy, take Mr. Wambaugh
to see his client.

- Come on.
- Kenny,

contact all the deputies on sick leave.

Tell them the walkout's over,
we need them back.

Got it.

Okay, everybody, let's move.

In the units, let's go.

[man] You got it.

[indistinct chatter]

[Jimmy] Kimberly.

Is he going to be okay?

Yeah. We, we don't know, honey, um...

but I think, I think, uh...

they got the bullet. So I think
he's going to be okay.

- [door opens]
- Jill.

He is stable, he's gonna live.

- [sighs]
- [Jill] What else?

There's damage at the lower lumbar level.

What does that mean?

No feeling below the abdomen.

He's paralyzed?

We're hoping it's not permanent.

The cord's very swollen.

Well, when are we gonna know?

[Dr. Brennan] We just have to wait.

As soon as the swelling goes down,

I'll look for some progress.

He's, uh, not conscious yet.
He's still in recovery.

As soon as he comes up you can see him.

[slow music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

[sighs] What are they doing in there?

I don't know.

Oh, God, Billy.

It was our gun.

How did he get it?

[sighs] I kept it in the safe.

I know it was locked in the safe.

Me and Jason, we knew the combination.

We found it in my mother's desk drawer.

And you brought the gun to school

to shoot Matthew Brock?

because he shot your brother
with a potato?

Yes.

- [Mr. Hendricks] Timmy.
- Put him in lockup.

What?
You're putting him in jail?

Your son is being charged with
attempted murder.

What?!

He shot somebody point-blank with intent.

So did the Sheriff's kid.

Mr. Hendricks, calm down.

This isn't equal justice.

The Brock boy fired a potato at a car.

Your son shot a .38 revolver at a boy
standing ten feet away.

He stays in custody.

Come on, let's talk. Come.

[sighs] There's gonna be a lot of
heat on this.

Are you ready?

Ready.

Now, the town sheriff's kid has been shot.

Half the town could explode with panic.

They're gonna look for a strong response
from this department.

I know. I'm ready.

The other half of the town's gonna charge favoritism

saying that you're responding because
it's the sheriff's kid.

You're gonna get hit no matter
what you do.

I can handle it. I can.

Good luck... Sheriff.

Why can't I see him?

Um, well, he needs his rest right now.

But Mom and Dad said maybe tomorrow.

Is he okay?

I think so.

Yeah, I think so.

Zack...

are you okay?

Yes.

Are you sure?

[slow music playing]

It's okay.

It's okay to cry.

[cries]

This is from the schools?

High school and half of the junior high.

We didn't get to the elementary yet.

Sig P228, double action semi automatic.

Thirteen round auto router.

Where do they get this stuff?

We checked the gun shops.
Their records are clean.

Which means nothing.

The older kids get them

and sell them to the younger ones.

Can't believe that this is in our town.

I've told the school to leave the
police tape up

and not to wash the blood off the floor.

I want the kids to walk by the scene.

Let them get sick to their stomachs.

Good, I'll call a town meeting
tomorrow night

and I'll hold it at the school so the
parents can see it, too.

I also want Carter to conduct
some seminars,

show the students autopsy slides
of gunshot victims.

Let them see an exit wound or head
without a face.

It's time to sensitize these kids
to violence.

Do that in the schools?

These are in the schools.

They carry them like toys.

[sighs] Excuse me.

Thank you for calling off the blue flu.

I really appreciate it.

I did it out of respect for
Jimmy and Max,

not to you.

- I know, but--
- You do?

Can I see you in private for a second?

It's what you said last night

about our personal and professional stuff
getting mixed up.

I mean, about you threating me professionally.

I was just talking through my insecurity,
you know that.

Yeah, but I do think you expect me

to stick up for you in here.

I know that you have to be
independent but...

we also care for each other.

[sighs] Maybe it's just too complicated, Rachel.

Maybe we should stop you and me.

You want that?

It's getting harder to separate
business and pleasure.

I'm thinking we should just cool it.

[sighs] Not now.

With all this stuff going on, I...

Please.

Let's just get through this crisis.

Then we'll talk about it.

Let's just get through this madness, okay?

I gotta get back.
Um... Max needs me.

[machine beeping]

Honey, he's awake.

Honey... just lie down.

- [Jimmy] Hey.
- Hi, honey. Hi.

Hey, you're okay.

[Jimmy] Doing fi--
Doing just great.

You're okay, Matt.

You're okay, baby.

There was an accident at school.

Got shot.

Yeah, you're safe now, honey.

You're safe, baby.

Just rest.

We're right here.
we're not going anywhere.

My legs.

What?

I can't feel my legs.

Don't worry about that.
Just sleep now, okay?

Can't move.

It's too soon.

You're gonna be just fine, don't worry.

Just sleep, baby.

Just sleep, honey.

Go to sleep now. Go to sleep.

It's possible...

that he'll never use his legs again.

Of course, we hope that the swelling
will go down

and the feeling will come back.

But that might not happen.

You know,

you know, spirit counts for so much and...

and Matthew has such a great spirit, so...

we're going to do everything we can

to keep his spirits up. Okay?

We're gonna, we're gonna be positive.
Positive attitudes.

We're gonna be strong for Matthew
and for each other,

we're gonna be strong.

Now, they won't try him as an adult.
You're sure?

Positive. He'll be tried as a minor
in juvenile court.

What about after the hearing?
Can he come home?

That depends on Judge Bone.

Two o'clock, don't be late.

My son wasn't raised that way.

I... I don't know how he could
have done this.

Come on.

- You got the DA's petition?
- Here.

- Oh, thank you.
- [door closes]

- [door closes]
- How the hell can you do this?

Kimberly.

No, I thought about it all last night.

You don't have to take every case,

you don't have to rescue everybody.

My little brother may never walk again.

And you want me to help free the kid
who shot him?

Ninety-eight percent of all criminal
defendants are guilty.

If you'll always want to be on the right
side of justice

you'll never make a living as a lawyer.

You'll make your living with or without
Timmy Hendricks.

How about as a courtesy to me?

I'm off this case.

[door opens]

I, uh...

probably can't know your pain.

Not completely.

I was in the temple all last night,

praying for Matthew.

God will take care of him.

I don't wanna hear any talk about God.

I don't think there is a God.

No God would let a 13-year-old
get shot, or...

And I don't wanna hear about you going
to temple

or how religious you are.

I don't give a damn how much you pray.

That doesn't make you a moral person.

You take any case...

whatever will bring you a fee.

You can spend all day in your
stupid synagogue.

That doesn't make you moral!

Right now, I don't believe in God.

And I don't believe in you.

[Douglas] There are two victims in this.

Your brother and the Hendricks boy.

I can't help Matthew.

Timothy Hendricks...

we all do what we can.

Not good enough.

Not even close.

[indistinct conversations]

Oh. Mm. Oh.

You're sure this isn't overdramatic?

People need a wakeup call.
They need to be shocked.

We should have at least cleaned
up the blot.

The blood is real.
Let them see it.

Oh.

[woman speaking indistinctly on PA system]

I can't move.

- Oh.
- I can't even feel the covers.

It can take some time, honey.

[Matthew] You said maybe today.

Well, it, it's gonna take a little longer.

[Jimmy] Just hang in there, buddy.

Be brave, I know it's hard.
You'll be fine.

Where are they taking me?

[Jill] You're going down to X-ray.

You'll be down there for just a little bit

and you'll come right back.
Okay?

We'll be right here when you get back.

- [Matthew] Okay.
- Okay?

[indistinct conversations]

[man] Be careful now.
Easy, easy.

There we go. Gently.

Okay.
All right, let's be careful.

[sighs]

- Uh, how long--
- I don't know.

- Is that X-ray--
- I don't know!

I don't know!
I don't know, damn it!

[sighs]

I just went in somebody's brain the other
day to save a life.

Last year, I, I took the stupid liver
of a pig to help...

I can't help Matthew,
I can't help him! I...

God, we...

we took fetal tissue to help Bill McGrath
walk. Why can't...

I can't help my son.

I have to sit here and I have to wait.

[sighs]

I can't help my son walk.

[sighs]

Metal detectors will be installed

at every junior high and high
school entrance.

I'm also drafting a city ordinance
that will ban handguns.

All handguns in Rome, Wisconsin.

- [murmuring]
- That's against the Constitution.

So take us to court.

I'm also talking to Hemisphere Cable.

We may be scrambling the images
of all televisions shows

that we think are too violent.

- [clamoring]
- That's absurd.

A boy was shot!

This is only happening

because it was the sheriff's kid.

[murmurs of agreement]

Now, I'm sorry. I'm as outraged
as everybody else is here

about what happened to the Brock boy.

But come on...

this is a small, quiet town.

[chuckles] And what you're doing here
is ridiculous overkill.

This isn't Chicago.

[crowd murmuring, talking]

Sheriff.

One out of every 25 American high
school students

has carried a gun.

One out of 25.

The leading cause of death of young people

everywhere in this country is murder.

Murder.

It's an epidemic.

If we wanna save our kids, it's up to us.

We're safe.

"Small, quiet towns are safe."

That's like saying nice people
don't get cancer.

Well, the cancer has come
to the small town.

There are more licensed firearms
dealers in America

than there are gas stations.

It's way out of control.

If it sounds like I'm trying to shock
you... I am.

Be shocked.

And let us do what we have to do.

Or the next time you see yellow tape...

it may be around the place where your
kid used to play.

[inaudible conversation]

[sighs] There's no change in the X-rays.

There's no shrapnel so that's good.

Oh, I think he's sleeping.

[indistinct announcement on PA system]

[slow music playing]

[man] In the interest of
Timothy Hendricks,

case number 993JB113, attempted murder.

Douglas Wambaugh for the juvenile.

Waive reading, plead not guilty.

Take him into secure custody,
juvenile facility.

[Douglas] Your Honor,
he has no criminal record.

He has good, caring parents.

And he shot somebody.
He's up on attempted murder.

He's a risk to society.

He goes to Lincoln Hills correctional
facility today.

I'm ordering a psychiatric examination

and then he goes on trial.

[Douglas] Your Honor, these are extremely
traumatic circumstances.

For his emotional wellbeing

I ask that my client be put into the
custody of the parents.

Denied. Worry about his emotional
wellbeing in jail.

If he did what he's charged with,

that's where he belongs.

Bailiff, take him away.

[knocking on door]

- What?
- Nothing.

I just want to say you were great.

Really great.

Thanks.

There'll be no blue flu while you're
in charge.

It really meant a lot to me having you
back me up.

You know that.

I know that.

Maybe one day after I take over

I'll let you be sheriff for a day.

I appreciate it.

Thanks, Kenny.

- [indistinct chatter]
- [door closes]

- Okay. Okay, sweetie.
- [Matthew grunts]

- It hurts my stomach.
- [Jill] I know, sweetie.

It's probably pulling on your
stitches a little.

I'm gonna go real slow.

No, I don't want to.

We don't want your muscles to contract.
This way...

[groaning, sobbing]

Okay, okay, we'll stop for now.
Okay?

It's all right, buddy.

You just rest now, okay?

Okay? Just rest.

You guys know the Blackhawks are
playing tonight?

It's on Channel 7.
Maybe we could...

What?

Matthew...

move your foot.

I can't.

Your toes, wiggle your toes. Try.

- I can't.
- Try again, Matthew, try.

[gasps]

[Jill] Okay, honey, now look.

You tell me
if you feel anything. Okay?

Okay.

[Jill] If you feel anything at all,
I want you to tell me.

[Matthew] Okay.

I felt that.

[Jill] Here.

Yes.

Okay, you tell me when.

Now.

- [sobs]
- What?

[chuckles] It's coming, coming back.

He's gonna get...

You're gonna get your legs back, baby.

It's coming back.
It's coming back.

[chuckles] It's coming back.

[chuckles]

[ominous music playing]

[imitates gunshot]

[theme music playing]

[theme music ends]