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[ thunder rumbling ]

[ tires screeching ]

Dispatch, this is Adam David 5 requesting wants

and warrants on a coral and white Ford Coupe.

Florida license plate: GSQ 74K.

Over.

WOMAN: [ on walkie-talkie ] Roger, Adam David 5. Standby.

[ thunder rumbling ]

Adam David 5, no wants or warrants on GSQ 74K.

Car is registered to one Vincent Gotto.

Roger, dispatch.

Don't move!

Drop the shovel!

I said drop the shovel!

Now turn around slowly.

[ indistinct speech ]

You did a nice job, here.

Thank you, sir.

Good thing you found it when you did.

A couple days, that water table would

really bloated him up.

I've got something here.

Another one?

Listen...

you go back and get forensics, okay?

Yes, sir.

Get it out.

Easy.

What the hell? What the hell is that?

What is that?

What the hell have we got here, huh?

WOMAN: Okay, Tommy, on three.

One, two, three.

Local wood sculptor and convicted serial killer,

Vincent Gotto, is in the news once more.

With his new execution date less than a week away,

his attorney has filed for a commuted sentence

with the State Court of Appeals,

and his future is being decided now

in this very courthouse.

Um, Your Honor, if Miss Garrick has some new evidence

she wishes to share with this court,

the people will be more than happy to review it.

Do you have new evidence, counselor?

Well, not exactly, Your Honor.

I'm afraid my client is notoriously uncooperative.

But while reviewing

the original investigator's notes,

I discovered several discrepancies.

I believe if given enough time,

I can account for my client's whereabouts

during at least two of the alleged homicides.

But your client was never convicted

for either of these crimes, was he?

Uh, no, Your Honor, he wasn't. He wasn't even charged.

He was charged and convicted of only one murder,

the murder of his own son.

Miss Garrick is throwing up

an elaborate smokescreen at the people's expense.

Your Honor, I object Mr. Silverman's

implication and attitude.

But his argument is not without merit.

An alibi for a murder

that your client was never charged with

is not valid grounds for an appeal.

But Judge Olson referred to other homicides

during sentencing, so even though my client

was never tried as a serial killer,

he was convicted and sentenced as one.

[ sighs ]

Oh, God.

Zoe, what are you doing up?

Are they all dead?

All right, come on, young lady.

Back to bed.

All right, you all settled in now?

You don't have to go to the bathroom?

No.

You don't need a drink of water?

- No. - Okay.

Goodnight, sweetheart.

What's the matter?

Nothing.

Did you have another one of those bad dreams?

About daddy?

Him and his new girlfriend, they were both dead.

Oh...

oh, sweetheart, daddy is fine.

Do you want to call him just to be sure?

I bet he's still up.

It's not that late in Los Angeles.

No, thanks.

All right, well, maybe later.

Hey, maybe we can invite him to your birthday party, hmm?

Think I want to go asleep now, okay?

[ gaps ]

[ phone ringing ]

Well, I see you found your friend, all right.

Another one of your jokes?

What are you talking about?

You asked for this stuff.

What?

Prison impounds dropped it off.

They had an evidence requisition request with your signature.

I completely forgot.

I asked for this stuff 3 months ago,

thought it might help with the appeal.

Oh, well, better late than never.

When's the decision?

Tomorrow.

And if the judge says no,

I'm all set to ask the governor for a stay of execution.

Never happen.

Not in an election year.

TEACHER: And when she reached the edge of the cliff,

Matilda looked down at the big green ocean.

And then she pulled

a hand mirror out of her backpack

and stared into its shiny surface.

Matilda's reflection was still beautiful

and the mirror's frame and handle were still

made of gold, encrusted with jewels.

But Matilda was no longer blinded

by the beauty.

She dropped the mirror into the ocean

and ran home happy.

Happy to be just plain Matilda.

So...

who can tell me the moral?

Beth?

The moral?

[ chuckling ]

You were listening, weren't you?

Yes, sort of.

That's what I thought.

Zoe, would you care to give Beth a hand?

I think what it's saying is that bad things

don't always look bad, sometimes they even look good.

So you think the mirror is a bad thing?

Well, when Matilda finds it,

she thinks it's gonna make her beautiful and popular.

But all it really does is make her stuck-up and mean.

What do you think, Beth? Is Zoe right?

Uh, um, yeah, I guess.

Well, then when the two best students

in the class agree, then it must be right.

Okay, next week we're gonna start Doctor Dolittle.

Good. Beth loves to do little.

[ chuckling ]

JENNIFER: Well, it's a long shot

but I filed an appeal to have your sentence commuted to life.

The judge is taking a few days to think about it,

which is possibly a good sign.

At least she didn't deny it right away.

What the hell are you talking about?

I'm talking about saving your life.

Why?

What do you mean why?

Listen to me.

I killed my son.

Even if I were free, my life would be meaningless.

So tell me,

why would I want to extend it here

in this hellhole, huh?

But I know you didn't commit those other murders

and that means the real killer is

out there somewhere.

There's no one out there.

[ sighs ]

What?

The other children...

I murdered them.

Then why have you kept silent all this time, huh?

[ gasps ]

PRISON GUARD: Off the glass, Gotto!

That's very impressive, but I'm not convinced.

Why did you bury him with a puppet?

Pinocchio?

It was his favorite.

I made it for him myself.

PRISON GUARD: Off the glass!

For his last birthday.

It's not exactly the actions of a deranged murderer.

What would you know about a deranged murderer?

Who are you protecting?

No one.

It was me.

Just let me die.

Please.

Wait, Mr. Gotto...

[ door squeaking ]

Mr. Gotto.

Who really killed those children?

It's someone close to you,

is that why you're protecting him?

Mr. Gotto!

[ indistinct speech ]

Just let me go, please!

Just let me die!

Just let me die! Please!

[ door shuts ]

[ school bell ringing ]

Party at my house, this Friday after school,

gonna be great.

Thanks, Zoey-Bloey. I never miss a party.

Come on, Beth, give 'em back.

Give them back, Beth.

I mean it.

What? I'm not invited?

Whatcha gonna do?

Come on, Beth.

You can do it, come on.

Ah! Ah, get her off! Get her off!

Get her off!

I told you she was crazy.

Yeah, come on.

You showed her, Beth.

How was school today?

Nothing special.

Your mother tells me you had another nightmare.

Don't you think we should talk about it?

No.

When somebody hurts us, somebody we've trusted,

it's natural, even healthy to be angry with them.

It's part of the healing process.

But it's time to move on, Zoe.

You have to learn to forgive him.

Forgive who?

Well, you can be sure it's not gonna happen again?

MRS. WAYNE: I hope not.

No, I understand. Again, I'm really sorry.

All right, bye.

Zoe, that was Mrs. Wayne.

She's understandably upset considering she just came back

from the hospital where her daughter had

two stitches on her ear.

She said you bit her.

She started it.

I don't care who started it.

We don't bite people in this house.

[ phone ringing ]

- Hello? - WARREN: Jennifer, it's me.

Oh, hi, Warren. Good timing.

Really?

Yeah, Zoe had another fight at school today.

What? She can't afford to get suspended again.

I know that.

I-- I can't exactly follow her to classes all day.

Here, you talk to her.

Zoe, it's daddy.

Hello, Zoe.

Zoe, hello?

Hello?

Zoe?

Warren, I'll call you later.

- Okay. - Bye.

You're grounded, young lady.

No TV and no playing after school for 2 weeks.

You know her birthday is this Friday.

Well, she's grounded till then.

[ knocking on door ]

May I come in?

Can I get you anything?

How about a Mrs. Piggle Wig, hmm?

Nah, she's mad at me. I forgot to brush her tail.

But Walter says he wants to sleep with me at night.

What else is new?

Walter always wants to sleep with you.

Why does she always take everyone else's side?

She doesn't, honey.

She's under a lot of stress right now.

So we have to try and help her out

as much as we possibly can.

I do try, really.

But everything turns it all wrong.

Your argument has been well thought out

and presented, and I have given it

a great deal of consideration.

And although I believe you may have

a valid point about the circumstances

surrounding your client's sentencing,

the fact remains that in the eyes of the law

a one time murderer is just as guilty

as a multiple murderer.

Therefore I confine no justification

in overturning Judge Olson's original sentence.

Motion denied.

Jennifer, is this your last hope?

Excuse me, please.

Will you appeal the court's decision?

Vincent Gotto is a victim of public opinion

and media-hype.

A broadcast the other night referred to him

as a convicted serial killer,

when in fact he's not a convicted serial killer.

Excuse me, please.

Will you be a witness of the execution?

PRISON CHAPLAIN: The Lord is my shepherd...

I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures,

He leadeth me beside the still waters.

He restoreth my soul,

He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness

for His name's sake.

Thou anointest my head with oil,

my cup runneth over.

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me

all the days of my life,

and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.

[ groaning ]

[ birds chirping ]

PRIEST: Can I help you?

[ gasps ]

I'm sorr-- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle you.

No, it--it's okay.

Are you a member of this parish?

No, no.

Actually, technically speaking I'm not even a Catholic anymore.

I was divorced last year.

That's okay.

This isn't a Catholic church.

It's Episcopalian.

It's a sort of like Catholic light.

[ chuckles ]

Could I, um, buy you a cup of coffee?

So I quit the firm and I took a position

at the public defender's office.

It's a lot less money but the shorter hours

allow me more time with Zoe.

Seems as though you've managed

to make the best of a difficult situation.

I wonder.

Why is that?

Zoe's been having these horrible,

violent nightmares lately.

Ever since I became a PD,

her therapist thinks she has a lot of repressed hostility.

Uh, I...

You think your job is taking its toll on her.

Not just on her.

You know I--

I deal with a lot of bad people in my job,

and I put a lot of them on the street.

And the first time I had a client

that I thought was actually innocent...

I couldn't save him.

You did everything you could, Jenny.

Let it go

or it'll tear you up inside.

How could the man who made this have murdered his only child?

Evil comes in all shapes and sizes.

Maybe he did kill all the others.

No.

All the other children were beaten with a blunt object,

his son was strangled.

So?

So why the different M.O.?

Maybe the other murders were planned

but his son was spur of the moment.

What do you mean?

Maybe his son found out what he was doing

and he had to get rid of him.

Fast.

No.

Gotto was definitely protecting someone.

But the killings stopped after he was arrested, right?

So how do you explain that?

Have a good weekend, Jennifer.

Goodnight. You too.

Ow.

Oh, damn, another nail gone.

[ phone ringing ]

Garrick residence.

Sophia, hi, it's me.

Hey, did Warren remember to call Zoe?

Yeah, but she wouldn't come to the phone.

Oh, man, she's relentless.

Wonder where she gets it from.

Listen, um, the toy store called,

said there was a mix up in the shipping

and they won't have the doll till Monday.

You're kidding.

Did-- did you tell them I had to have it today?

Of course, they said they were very sorry but...

there is nothing that they could do.

Oh, great.

Okay, um, well, I guess I'll look for it somewhere else

when I go get the pizza and the cake.

I don't know.

Bye.

Hi, guys.

Hey, mom.

Hi, sweetheart, sorry I'm late.

- Can I get under here? - Where have you been?

Hi.

Don't ask.

Oh.

Hey, I was about to send out a search party for you.

I know, the cake wasn't done when I got there

and then I had to go to the town looking for that damn doll.

All right, all right, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Just time out, relax.

David, I can't, the kids are gonna be here any minute.

Sophia and I can handle it.

I got a trunk full of stuff in the car, I just...

I can get it, I will get it.

Why don't you go and change clothes?

And relax, and I'll call you when everybody gets here.

The decorations are done, I still need to get--

- David? - No.

- David, come on, you can't. - No, no.

- No! - But you--

No buts.

Go on take a hike.

Don't mess up.

Thanks, I owe you.

That's true, and I'm gonna collect later.

[ kids cheering ]

DAVID: ...All right, you're ready?

One more time, one more time.

[ cheering ]

DAVID: Hey, who's gonna get candy?

[ yelling ]

Who's next?

Who's gonna get candy?

Me, me, me.

[ indistinct chatter ]

Hey.

Oh, mommy, it's great.

Even better than I hoped.

It is? Oh, good.

I'm sorry, sorry, she spotted it before I could get it wrapped.

Where did you find it? I think it looks hand-carved.

KIDS: Happy birthday, Zoe...

Happy birthday...

[ cheering ]

I'll talk to you soon.

Come on, sweetie.

Okay, mommy.

Bye, see you at school.

- Okay. - Bye, you guys.

Bye.

Yohoo!

Has anyone seen Pinocchio?

He's missing?

He was right here a minute ago.

Let's have a look.

DAVID: Here I am.

[ sighs ]

Just wanted to make sure the fire was out.

Wood, you know?

[ laughter ]

Help! [ laughter ]

Zoe, you'll have to forgive David.

Wood, you know?

[ chuckles ]

Sophia,

why don't you leave this?

I'll do those tomorrow.

Oh, I don't mind.

No, come on, it's late. I'll do them in the morning.

You sure?

Yeah. You've done enough.

All righty then, I'll see you tomorrow.

Okay, goodnight.

Hey, you.

Hey, you.

How are you doing?

Okay.

[ gasps ]

Oh, Zoe.

Good one, kiddo.

Zoe, you scared the living daylights out of me.

Come on, mommy. It's just a little puppet.

Oh, no, no, it's not just any puppet.

This is Pinocchio.

Pinocchio wasn't scary, he was good.

Oh, you think so, huh?

Wasn't he?

Yeah, that's the only way he could become a real live boy.

He had to be good.

Well, that's true.

And he tried to be good, he tried really hard.

But he kept giving into temptation

and doing these really bad, bad things.

And that's why the Blue Fairy made his nose grow longer

every time he told a lie.

That's why she gave him a cricket...

to act as his conscience to try to keep him

from doing these really bad, bad things.

But nothing ever worked.

And now...

he's coming after you!

[ Zoe screams ]

So did you have good time tonight?

Yeah.

Good.

Hey, Sophia said daddy called to say happy birthday.

Sweetheart, daddy loves you very much.

He was just upset, it's the first birthday

he's ever missed.

Pinocchio says he wants to sleep with me tonight.

Pinocchio is fine where he is.

And remember Pinocchio is just visiting

until you get your real present, okay?

Besides he wouldn't want to sleep next to Walter.

Why not?

'Cause he got swallowed by a whale, remember?

- Okay. - Okay.

Goodnight, mommy.

Oh, I love you.

Happy Birthday. Goodnight.

So where were we?

[ moans ]

[ thud ]

[ moans ]

There you go.

I wish you were a real boy,

then I wouldn't be all alone.

[ engine revving ]

[ gasps ]

What are you doing with my Pinocchio?

What are you doing in my room?

And then David made Pinocchio tap his own head.

At first I thought it was kind of funny...

but now I think he might have hurt Pinocchio's feelings.

Sounds like a great party.

Yeah.

And it sounds like you and your mom really like David.

Yeah.

You do like David, don't you?

Yeah, he's okay but...

But what?

If he takes my mom away, then I won't have anybody.

Hey, mom.

Hi, sweetheart.

How was school?

Okay.

Can we talk?

What's up?

Well, Sophia said that you sneaked

into her room this morning.

Not me. Pinocchio.

He was curious about ladies' bodies.

Ah, he was, was he?

Yeah.

I tried to explain it to him

after he heard you and David in your room.

Do you want to talk about it?

No. What's in the bag?

Oh, well...

I've ordered this for your birthday.

It's a little late but...

well, look.

Oh, yeah.

Is it the wrong one?

Sweetheart...

you know I've to take Pinocchio back to the office, right?

- No. - He's not ours.

That's right mine!

Look, this is what you've been asking for,

Pinocchio is just visiting.

No, first daddy left me, now you want

to make Pinocchio leave, too?

You would never leave me, would you?

No.

[ footsteps approaching ]

Oh, all right, but just for a night

but don't tell mom.

Goodnight.

[ school bell ringing ]

Have a good day.

[ school bell ringing ]

Okay, time's up. Let's go.

Hey, Sophia.

Have you seen Pinocchio?

Zoe took him to school.

I thought you knew.

She knew I want to take him back to the office today.

Oh, my God.

♪ Went upstairs to kiss her fellow ♪

♪ Made a mistake...

ZOE: Come on, Beth, give him back!

Give him back!

Come on, give him back!

Good one, Beth!

Here she comes.

BOTH: Zoe-Bloey!

Zoe-Bloey!

Pinocchio, where are you?

Pinocchio?

There you are.

Pinocchio, what are you up to?

Beth... Wait up.

[ screams ]

[ tires screeching ]

[ screams ]

Oh, my God!

Honey, are you all right? Are you okay?

Is she all right?

I think she-- I think she's okay.

She may be in shock.

Is she okay?

Oh, no, it's Beth.

- Come here, sweetheart. - She looks okay.

It's all right, everyone. She's okay.

She's fine.

[ siren wailing ]

You're a funny man, Barry.

Oh, well, you should see me with a lampshade on my head.

What's up?

Well, thanks to you, my daughter is

now completely attached to that damn puppet.

What puppet?

The one you put in my car on Friday.

Pinocchio.

WOMAN: [ on phone ] Jennifer, there's Dr. Edwards

on line 1 for you.

A doctor?

Whatever happened to the gardener?

Landscaper.

Hello, doctor. What can I do for you?

Zoe just showed up here at my office unannounced.

What?

There was an accident at her school.

She claims her puppet pushed one of her classmates

in front of a bus.

I'll be right there.

JENNIFER: I'm taking it back to work tomorrow anyway.

DR. EDWARDS: I don' think that's a good idea.

She seems to have formed a compulsive,

dependent attachment to it.

Separation at this point might be too traumatic for her.

Zoe, do you know what happened to your new Betty doll?

Pinocchio was jealous.

And what about the girl at school?

She was picking on me.

Pinocchio was just trying to protect me.

Do you know that she could have gotten seriously hurt?

Pinocchio didn't mean to do a bad thing.

He just doesn't understand

the difference between right and wrong.

DAVID: How long's it been like this?

Ever since the divorce.

Been drifting further and further apart.

I just don't know what to do anymore.

Could you quit your job, stay home with her fulltime?

Does Warren pay alimony?

Mm-mmm. Just child support.

I was making more money than he was when we separated,

that was one of the problems.

And you know you can always move in with me.

Why not?

You know how I feel about you and Zoe.

I know. I know.

I love the offer.

But Zoe's been through enough changes for one year.

Here...

spoon me.

[ siren wailing ]

Look, the bottom-line is the deceased

was a well-known pusher and pimp.

To tell the truth, I don't see

any jury feeling any sympathy toward him.

Oh, gee, wow.

Um, maybe they'll have a change of heart

when they hear how he died.

See, your client, he, uh, he hung him on a meat hook

and then he tortured him to death with a blowtorch.

You know, he even recorded it so he could listen to it

and enjoy it again and again and again.

It's great.

Here, take a listen.

[ man screaming ]

[ laughing ]

MAN: [ on tape ] No, please.

Please, no!

[ coughing ]

[ laughing ]

So...

do we deal or...

you still want to go to court?

I never heard my client's voice.

Excuse me?

On your tape.

Without his voice, your tape is worthless.

I'll have the judge rule it inflammatory,

the jury will never hear it.

[ phone ringing ]

Garrick residence.

Sophia, hi, yeah, it's me. Listen.

I'm gonna be late, so don't hold dinner for me.

I have an appointment at the INS this afternoon.

Remember? To renew my work visa.

Oh, jeez, I completely forgot.

Um... listen, don't worry about it.

I-- I'll call David and see if he can baby-sit.

Okay, thanks.

DAVID: Kaminski Landscaping.

Hey, it's me.

Listen, I need you to do me a big favor.

So after you stole his heroin,

you sold it on the street yourself?

No, man, I gave it away to the poor and needy.

Just like Robin Hood.

But the stuff was uncut.

Three people died of an overdose.

Eh? That's what the box wanted.

The box?

Yeah.

You know...

the television.

It told me to...

It told me to kill him and handout his stuff.

The television told you to kill the pusher?

Damn straight, I wouldn't have done it otherwise.

I liked the guy.

Do you mean you saw a show on vigilantes or something?

No.

It wasn't no damn show. The box wasn't even on.

All right.

I'm not crazy, lady.

The box did talk to me.

It's bedtime, sweetheart.

Goodnight.

Do you want me come tuck you in?

No, thanks.

[ Zoe talking ]

Zoe?

Are you talking to someone in there?

Just Pinocchio.

Oh...

Okay.

PINOCCHIO: Zoe, you shouldn't tell people

I talk to you.

Why not?

Because they'll take me away from you,

then I'll never get to be a...

a real boy and be your brother.

You really think we'll be a family someday?

You, me and mom?

Sure, you know I'll never leave you.

But we can't too sure about mom not as long as David's around.

I know.

I can make David go away.

What do you mean?

Pinocchio, remember you can't become

a real boy if you keep doing bad things.

And getting rid of David would be a good thing.

[ Pinocchio running ]

Pinocchio?

Where are you?

Zoe.

What are you doing up?

Getting Pinocchio.

I thought he was in your room.

No, he's in the basement.

Oh, I'll get him. You go to bed.

No. That's okay, I'll get him.

No.

If your mother comes home, finds you up,

she's gonna kill me.

Go to bed.

Go on.

I'll get him.

Uh... No kidding.

Very funny. Get back to bed, Zoe!

[ groans ]

Okay, Zoe. Here I come.

You better get to bed.

Excuse me, I need...

Mommy.

Zoe.

Are you okay?

Oh, mommy, it's David.

What happened?

Looks like your friend took a nasty tumble down

the basement steps.

Is he okay?

We've notified his parents,

if your daughter hadn't have dialed 911,

I don't think he would have made it.

[ siren wailing ]

Pinocchio, did you make David fall down those stairs?

Answer me!

Did you make David fall down those stairs?

No.

You're lying, aren't you?

You know, mom would have to spend a lot more time with us

if Sophia wasn't around.

Zoe, what are you doing?

Getting bugs.

I forgot.

I had to bring one for science today.

I thought you might want to stay home

from school today.

No, I'm okay.

Are you sure? Really?

Really.

Okay.

Have a good day.

[ engine revving ]

Zoe,

I found Walter in the trash.

Did you throw him away?

What have you got there?

A conscience for Pinocchio.

So he won't do anymore bad things.

Well, good luck.

In the original Italian version,

Pinocchio actually had a very bad temper.

And he squashed the cricket during one of his tantrums.

Come on.

You want to tell me about David's accident?

Your mother says that he was very seriously hurt.

You must have some feelings about that.

KELLY: [ on phone ] Dr. Edwards?

I'm with a patient, Kelly.

I know but you said you wanted

to personally speak to the deliveryman

when he got here.

Uh, right.

Thank you.

Excuse me, Zoe. I'll be back in a minute.

I hope you're happy.

Now he thinks I hurt David.

Are you sure you didn't?

What do you mean?

You know.

No, I don't.

You're the one who slammed the door in his face.

Are you sure?

Who else could have it been?

Who do you think?

Oh, no. It wasn't me, it was you.

- How do you know? - Shut up.

Did you see me?

Shut up.

If you weren't there, how can you be

so sure it was me?

Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!

JENNIFER: Yes, hi.

I'd like to check on the condition

of one of your patients.

WOMAN: Patient's name please?

David Kaminsky.

He's been upgraded to stable.

Oh, he is? Oh, that's wonderful.

[ beeping ]

Oh, shoot, that's my other line, hold, hold.

Actually, wait, um, just tell me

what time do visiting hours start tomorrow?

8 a.m.

Great, thanks.

- Hello? - DR. EDWARDS: Mrs. Garrick.

Dr. Edwards, hi.

Could you come by my office tomorrow?

Tomorrow?

Uh, well, actually I have a full case loading.

I was gonna go to the hospital to visit David.

Well, it's important.

Oh, if there's something wrong I'd like to know now.

Well, I'd really like to do this in person.

[ sighs ]

All right, um...

I suppose I can rearrange a few things

and go see David tomorrow night.

But look, I'm gonna have to stop by your office

on my way to work.

You'd be in that early?

Okay, good, um... all right.

Well, um, I'll just see you then.

Goodnight.

Now you've done it.

David tells mom who's pushed,

she's gonna have me put away.

I could talk to him for you. Admit that it was me, not you.

You'd do that for me?

You're my sister, aren't you? We're family.

But how?

Give me life.

- Me? - You have the power, Zoe.

You are the Blue Fairy.

What do I have to do?

Cut my strings.

You promise to be good?

I promise.

Promise to be good?

I promise.

I'm free! Free!

Come on, let's go see David.

Pinocchio, wait for me.

Over here, Zoe.

This way.

[ dog barking ]

Pinocchio? Pinocchio, where are you?

Pinocchio? Pinocchio?

Pinocchio?

[ indistinct speech ]

[ monitor beeping ]

[ beeping rapidly ]

[ phone ringing ]

Hello?

WOMAN: Jennifer, it's David's mother.

Mrs. Kaminski, I-- I'm gonna be there

at visiting hours tomorrow.

What's wrong?

It's David...

he's gone.

But I-- I just called a few hours ago,

they said he was stabilized.

It was very sudden. They can't explain it.

He's gone.

[ sobbing ]

[ gasping ]

No!

I often videotape my sessions

to do more thorough case study later on.

During your daughter's last visit,

I was called out of the office for a few minutes...

I hope you're happy. Now he thinks I hurt David.

What do you mean?

No, I don't!

You're the one who slammed the door in his face.

Who else could have it been?

Oh, no. It wasn't me, it was you.

Shut up.

Shut up.

Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!

I want your permission to have Zoe committed.

No.

But she's obviously dangerous o herself as well as others.

Spare me the lecture, doctor.

I deal with dangerous people every day.

I know what evil looks like,

I see it in the eyes of my clients

and I'm telling you I don't see it in my daughter.

Nobody said anything about evil,

but she's a very disturbed little girl.

She dialed 911, she saved David's life!

If you don't have her committed,

I'm gonna have to notify the authorities.

Of what? Your suspicions?

If you breach Zoe's doctor-patient relationship

without some very strong, hard evidence,

I will use all of my legal resources

to have your license pulled.

Hi.

There's some dinner in your oven if you're hungry.

How are you holding up?

Um, hey. Um, where's Zoe?

Huh?

Zoe? Where is she?

Already in bed.

Why? Is something wrong?

How did these get muddy?

I don't know, that's how they were

when I found them in Zoe's room this morning.

Zoe, wake up.

Wake up.

Huh?

Where did you go last night?

What?

Where did you go last night?

Nowhere.

Don't lie to me.

Your slippers and jammies are all muddy.

All right, I went outside.

In the middle of the night? Why?

Zoe, why?

I wanted to go to the hospital, okay, to see David.

Did you? Did you?

And we couldn't find it.

I got lost so I came home.

Are you sure?

Are you sure you didn't go to the hospital?

No, honest.

But I think Pinocchio did.

- That's it. - What are you doing?

What I should have done in the first place.

Don't you move.

Wait, wait.

But I...

Don't push me, Zoe.

I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!

I hate you! I hate you!

Zoe?

Zoe...

What are you doing with this, sweetheart?

Hmm?

Come here.

I was protecting you from Pinocchio.

Sweetheart...

Pinocchio can't hurt me. He can't hurt anybody.

You can't take him back to jail.

You know I love you more than anything

in the whole wide world, don't you?

Hmm? No matter what.

Sophia, Zoe's not gonna to school today,

so if you keep her home and keep an eye on her.

Is she sick?

I'm not sure.

But I'm gonna talk to Barry

about working out of the house the next couple of days.

Oh, and I'm gonna make one stop after work

but I still should be home early.

Thank you.

Do you believe in evil?

It's a job requirement in my business.

Right.

But do you believe it can be a, you know,

a tangible natural force?

Jennifer, what's on your mind?

I think I know who Gotto was protecting.

His son.

I think he found out what his son was doing

and he stopped him the only way he knew how.

That's why all the murders stopped after that night,

not because Gotto was arrested

but because the real killer was dead.

Do you really believe that a child

that young is capable of that much evil?

The son of Sam, he claimed his neighbor's dog

told him to kill.

And the guy in the Texas tower, he heard voices in his head.

I mean, we just assume they were insane

but what if--what if they really did hear those voices?

What if some kind of demon or evil force

was talking to them, manipulating them,

making them into killers?

I don't know.

I do personally believe in demons.

But I'm not so sure that one would take

the form of a dog.

Why not? Why not a dog?

Or a disembodied voice?

Or a television?

Or...

a puppet?

How are you doing today, honey?

Okay.

Can I have some juice?

Sure.

Are you restless today?

I'm worried about Pinocchio.

I'm sure your mom's taking good care of him.

No, I'm worried he might her.

That's okay.

He's got a conscience now.

Remember?

You found it for him.

[ loud screaming ]

Zoe?

Zoe?

Zoe, are you all right?

Zoe?

[ screams ]

[ thunder rumbling ]

[ machine buzz ]

[ thunder rumbling ]

Oh, what am I doing?

[ gasps ]

Zoe, what have you done?

Zoe, wait, wait, please.

Come on, let me help you, sweetheart.

Zoe?

Zoe.

Evil comes in all shapes and sizes.

Do you believe that a child

that young is capable of that much evil?

She's a very disturbed girl.

No, Zoe, just don't please!

It's okay, it's okay.

I got the poke away from him

but we have to get out of here before he comes back.

Zoe.

Zoe?

Ahh!

Die!

I'll catch you!

Stop! Stop! Stop!

Let me in! Open the door!

Let me in! Let me in! Do you hear me?

[ gasps ]

Ah!

Mom, where are you? Mom! Mom!

Zoe, run! Get out of the house!

[ footsteps pounding ]

[ door opens ]

[ door closes ]

Got you!

[ child's laughter ]

[ child's laughter continues ]

Argh!

[ screams ]

[ grunting ]

Mom, help me!

Zoe?

How long will she be like this?

DR. EDWARDS: Hard to say.

We'll keep her calm and sedated until she comes around.

She's not dangerous.

She killed your nanny and your boyfriend

and she almost killed you.

I keep telling you it wasn't her.

The room was dark,

you were suffering from a severe concussion.

I know what I saw.

Tell me something.

Did you see the puppet move before

or after you were hit in the head?

I know what I saw.

And I'm gonna get my daughter out of here

no matter how long it takes.

I hope not.

For your sake...

I hope not.