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Season Six Episode Nine
Dangerous Liaisons
-------------------- Disclaimer --------------------
I do not own the characters in this story, nor do I own any rights to the
television show 'The Practice'. They were created by David E. Kelley and
belong to him and David E. Kelley Productions.
This transcript was written by Wei Dong
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(In the office)
Bobby: We've all seen the famous video tape. It does look like you. That's
the bad news.
Jimmy: The good news is it's only from the side and the back. The face is
invisible.
Katie: Why is that good news, Jimmy? If the face were visible the jury
would see it wasn't me.
Jimmy: Right.
Bobby: Are you ready?
Katie: Yes... Is a person ever ready to stand trial for murder?
Bobby: (Holds Katie's hand) We're going to get through this.
Katie: I'm know. I'm okay.
Bobby: You're sure?
Katie: Yeah.
Bobby: Then go home. Get a good night's sleep if you can. Tomorrow it
starts.
(Both Bobby and Katie stand up)
Katie: (Hugs Bobby) Thank you, Bobby.
(Jimmy looks at them)
(After Katie had left)
Bobby: Okay, see you tomorrow.
Jimmy: Bobby, you don't think we should be looking at cut a deal here?
Bobby: There's no deal to be had. We get manslaughter. That's just out of
the question.
Jimmy: Why is it out of the question? They've got motive, forensics put
her at the scene, that video tape gives them timing.
Bobby: The case gets tougher, I agree. But how can we accept a homicide
conviction on this? Even if it's manslaughter.
Jimmy: Bobby. You don't think she did it.
Bobby: I know she didn't do it. She's innocent.
Jimmy: Okay.
(Opening credits)
(In the office)
Lucy: (Putting down the phone) There's evidently some press out front. But
they've agreed to let you come in through the back.
Bobby: I think it's best we do that.
Katie: Okay.
Bobby: (To Katie) Hey, confident, remember?
(Lucy's pager starts beeping)
Lucy: Oh, here they go. Great timing.
Elleanor: What's wrong?
Lucy: Rape crisis. Eugene, (Throws the keys to him) you're in charge.
(St Anne's Hospital)
Lucy: (To a nurse at the counter) Lucy Hatch, Rape Crisis.
Nurse: Through that door.
(Lucy walks into the room and is surprised to see an elderly woman lying
on the bed with a bruise around her left eye and forehead)
Lucy: Ms. Walters, I'm Lucy Hatcher from Rape Crisis.
Ms. Walters: Thank you for coming.
Lucy: I'll, um, (Holds Ms. Walter's hand) I'll just explain to you some of
the procedures.
(Ms. Walters nods)
(In court)
Coroner: The key thing here, is trajectory. (Pointing to a chart with a
picture of a head and a red line passing through it) You can see it goes
slightly backward. Typically in a suicide, when somebody puts a gun to his
head, the line would be upwards.
Mr. Walsh (D.A.): Specifically, Doctor, what did the trajectory here
indicate?
Coroner: That somebody was standing over him, and shot him point-blank,
from slightly behind, which would also account for why he fell foreward.
Bobby: Typically contact wounds to the head are more times than not to
suicides.
Coroner: That is correct but -
Bobby: Thank you Doctor, and Doctor can you state to a medical certainty
this was not a suicide?
Coroner: We can't rule it out to medical certainty.
Bobby: Thank you Doctor. Now as I read the coroner's incidental report I
see listed under cause of death, probable suicide.
Coroner: Yes, but we later concluded otherwise.
Bobby: Yes, and was that subsequent conclusion based strictly on autopsy
findings, or did you take into consideration other circumstantial or
physical evidence supplied to you by the police?
Coroner: We considered all other evidence as well.
Bobby: Thank you Doctor.
(Outside Mr. Potter's office)
Miss Farrell: I don't understand, you plan to put Mr. Potter's reputation
on trial.
Rebecca: No, we don't, we just... If he had an affair with Miss Defoe, did
he have any other affairs to your knowledge?
Miss Farrell: Not to my knowledge. But if not he would have told me.
Rebecca: No, but as his secretary, you wouldn't know the calls he got as
he walked to his office?
Miss Farrell: Well the only person was Miss Defoe.
(In Ms. Walter's hospital room)
Helen: Hey.
Lucy: Hey Helen. Sybil this is Helen Gamble, she's a district attorney.
Helen: How're you doing?
Ms. Walters: Well all things considered, -----------------.
Helen: Yeah. Well, I do have some good news. We caught the man.
Lucy: You did?
Helen: He posed as a delivery boy. Listen um, do you think you can
possibly look at him in a police lineup?
Ms. Walters: In a room with him?
Helen: No, a separate room and he wouldn't be able to see you.
Lucy: And we'll be right with you at all times.
Ms. Walters: Oh God, I don't know.
Helen: It'll only take a minute.
(In court)
(Mrs. Potter wheels herself past Bobby as he looks at her to the stand in
a wheel chair)
Mrs. Potter: It was two nights before the accident that I've discovered
them?
Mr. Walsh: Your husband and the defendant?
Mrs. Potter: Yes. I was waiting for the weekend to visit my sister. My
flight was cancelled. I came back home. She was there.
Mr. Walsh: And what happened then, Mrs. Potter?
Mrs. Potter: Well, Bernard and I had a rather massive argument. We um, two
days later we were still fighting, and it was during an argument while
driving when the accident happened.
Mr. Walsh: As a result of this automobile accident, you lost the use of
your legs?
Mrs. Potter: Yes.
Mr. Walsh: How did your husband react to your injury?
Mrs. Potter: He felt extremely guilty. Shortly after he terminated his
relationship with Miss DeFoe.
Mr. Walsh: Did you ever talk to her?
Mrs. Potter: On a couple of occasions.
Mr. Walsh: Could you describe her demeanor?
Mrs. Potter: She just... seemed urgent, to the point of being frantic.
Mr. Walsh: So from your observation she didn't take the break up very
well?
Mrs. Potter: No.
Mr. Walsh: Now Mrs. Potter, defense has speculated that your husband
possibly took his own life.
Mrs. Potter: I can't believe he would commit suicide.
Mr. Walsh: On the day of his death, did he seem despondent or -
Mrs. Potter: I will not sit here and proclaim he was a happy man the day
he died. But to the extent I can say I did know my husband, I cannot see
him capable of suicide.
(In a room, probably in the office)
(Bobby is feeding a baby)
Bobby: You have to cross her easy, Jimmy, otherwise we'll completely
alienate the jury.
Jimmy: I know.
Bobby: I don't think she hurt us too badly. Oops. (The baby food drips out
of his mouth)
Katie: Here... (Wipes the baby's mouth)
Bobby: (To Katie, smiling) Is that enough?
(Katie carries the baby)
Bobby: Any word from Rebecca?
Jimmy: She's still doing the interviews. I'll see if she's called in.
(Leaves the room)
Katie: This is how my life is supposed to turn out. I grew up in a family
where family's everything. When people look at me like I'm a murderer, at
least I can console myself with the fact that they had it wrong. When
faced with the accusations of being a home-wrecker, it really hurts, cos'
they have it right.
(Lindsay walks in)
Lindsay: Hey.
Bobby: Hi.
Lindsay: Sorry but I have to take -----------.
Lindsay: (Carries the baby) Hey buddy, come here. Hi. (To Bobby) How'd the
first day go?
Bobby: Not so bad, but there're big guns coming tomorrow. Probably have a
late night tonight.
Lindsay: Okay, late night for Jimmy too?
Bobby: Probably.
(Commercials)
(In court)
Jimmy: At the time of your husband's death, you testified these were not
happy times. In fact, he was being treated for depression, wasn't he?
Mrs. Potter: Yes.
Jimmy: And you also spoke of his guilt for both the affair and the
accident.
Mrs. Potter: Yes.
Jimmy: What is, or was, your favourite hobby?
Mrs. Potter: Walking.
Jimmy: I'm told you often drive to the city and walk for hours, is that
correct?
Mrs. Potter: I wrote short stories, so walking, observing people...
Jimmy: And you also loved it.
Mrs. Potter: Yes.
Jimmy: Did your husband once said before he wished he was killed in the
accident?
Mrs. Potter: He said he rather he lost his life than me lose my legs, yes,
but I never took it to mean he was suicidal.
Jimmy: But he said he wish he'd been killed.
(In the police station for the line-up)
Helen: Now if at anytime you think it's too much.
Ms. Walters: Okay.
Detective McGuire: Bring them in.
(The suspects walk into the adjacent room)
Lucy: You okay?
Ms. Walters: Yes.
Detective: Number One, please step forward.
Ms. Walters: No.
Detective: Step back, Number One. Number Two, please step forward.
Ms. Walters: No.
Detective: Number Two step back. Number Three, step forward.
(Ms. Walters looks at him for a long time with tears in her eyes)
Helen: Ms. Walters. Do you recognize this man?
Ms. Walters: No.
Helen: Are you sure?
Ms. Walters: It isn't him. (Turns and walks out of the room quickly)
Detective: I'll check on her. (Follows Ms. Walters)
Helen: She recognized him, Lucy.
Lucy: She must still be in trauma. It's probably too soon to do this.
Helen: Maybe but here's our problem. The rape kit didn't give us anything.
He's likely wearing a condom which we have yet to find. Our ability to put
this guy away depends on her. Without the IC I can't even file.
Lucy: You didn't find any forensic evidence?
(In court)
Detective Whiteson: We found three hairs in the victim's office. All
belonging to the defendant.
Mr. Walsh: Now the defendant certainly admits to being in that office in
the past.
Detective Whiteson: But the cleaning crew informed us that the floors are
vacuumed every single night.
Mr. Walsh: Which led you to conclude...
Detective Whiteson: Miss DeFoe was there that night.
Mr. Walsh: Any other evidence pointing to that?
Detective Whiteson: Telephone records showed that Mr. Potter placed a
telephone call to her 40 minutes prior to the murder and of course, the
video tape. (A picture of the back of a long-haired woman wearing an
overcoat appears on the television screen) This is the clearest image we
have.
Mr. Walsh: This was taken when?
Detective Whiteson: 3 minutes after the gun shot was heard.
Mr. Walsh: Now Detective, is there any footage of this person going into
this stairwell?
Detective Whiteson: No. Our theory is she probably went off in the
elevator.
Mr. Walsh: So you think it's likely that this person went up the elevator
and down the stairwell.
Detective Whiteson: Correct.
Mr. Walsh: Detective, are you able to tell from this video, how tall this
person is?
Detective Whiteson: Yes. Bringing it down to scale, we determined that
this person is 5 feet 4 inches tall.
Mr. Walsh: How tall is the defendant, if you know?
Detective Whiteson: 5 feet 4 inches tall.
(Michelle Farrell on the stand)
Miss Farrell: The two weeks before, she would come in unannounced, demand
to see Mr. Potter. She also called a lot.
Mr. Walsh: Could you describe Katie DeFoe's demeanor during these visits?
Miss Farrell: She was upset. She seemed hurt.
(In a room in the courthouse)
Katie: Why do you look so doomed? You know about all these evidence.
Bobby: We're not doomed. But Katie, if you went into that building that
night, I'm not accusing you of the murder, but if you went into that
building at all, I prefer we, we admit it and deal with it.
Katie: I did not go into the building.
Bobby: I'm sorry. I had to ask.
Katie: Please do not speak that. (?)
Bobby: Jimmy could you give us a second?
(Jimmy goes out of the room)
Bobby: I think I need to explain. Over the last few months, I've... I've
grown fond of you Katie, but we um, I tell you this not as some kind of
advance, I'm very happily married. I love my wife totally. But since I do
have feelings, I have to be conscious of the reality or my judgement could
be coloured. It's for that reason I just asked you that question. So these
distrustful feelings aren't so much for you as it is for my own judgement.
Katie: Do I need to get a different lawyer?
Bobby: No.
(In Ms. Walter's apartment)
Ms. Walters: When I saw him, the sudden thought of having to sit through
the trial, looking at him everyday... I just can't do it.
Lucy: You don't have to apologize for being afraid.
Ms. Walters: It's not just fear, Lucy, I'm eighty-three, I haven't many
years to live, I don't want to spend one of them in brawl. I think I could
survive this best if I could somehow bring myself to forgive him, and move
on.
Lucy: Okay. Anyway I could help you?
Ms. Walters: You could make him apologize.
(In court)
Criminologist: I've being a police criminologist for 11 years.
Bobby: Any what findings if any did you make, Doctor?
Criminologist: This was not a suicide.
Bobby: Can you tell the court what psychological evidence led you to this
conclusion?
Criminologist: In the days leading up to the death, Mr. Potter was very
driven at work, even productive. He was meeting deadlines. This kind of
efficiency belies the notion of a man intending to end his life. He was
getting therapy both personally and marital counselling. This again
suggests that he was looking to heal, move ahead, not die. The main thing,
he left no note. If guilt is the motivating factor for suicide, in my
experience, there's almost always a note.
Bobby: Doctor, you have known cases which suicides have not been planned
out. The victim acts on a sudden decision.
Criminologist: Yes.
Bobby: Even the case when the people were on their meds, getting help,
productive at work.
Criminologist: Not the usual.
Bobby: But it's been known to happen. People just snap.
Criminologist: Those cases usually involve schizophrenia or chemical
problems. Neither is indicated in Mr. Potter.
Bobby: But it's happened.
Criminologist: Of course. There's anecdote evidence for almost everything.
But -
Bobby: Thank you.
Criminologist: I'll like to finish my response -
Bobby: You've answered my question.
Criminologist: No, I'm telling you I've haven't answered it. Is suicide
possible here? Of course it is. Anything's possible. But based on my 17
years as a trained professional dealing with this question, I am adamant
in my belief that this man is murdered. It's not even a difficult call.
(In a room in the courthouse)
Katie: I'm scared, Bobby.
Bobby: We haven't even put on our defence yet.
Katie: But our whole defence is basically my word, the way the jurors are
looking at me.
Bobby: What did we say about panic? We can't have panic.
Katie: What if I get scared during my testimony, it might make me look
guilty. What if I get nervous I can't remember?
Bobby: (Pulls Katie towards him and hugs her) Hey hey hey, come on.
(Strokes Katie's hair)
(Jimmy walks into the room. Katie and Bobby look at him. Jimmy looks a
little shocked)
Bobby: Jimmy tell Rebecca to revisit Potter's therapist, remind him
privilege doesn't survive his patient's death.
Jimmy: I think she did that.
Bobby: Tell her to try harder. This man was treating the guy for
depression he's bound to have something we can use! If he doesn't agree
slap him with a summon! I want him in that chair.
Jimmy: Okay.
(Commercials)
(In court)
Katie: The break-up was very painful. I don't deny that.
Bobby: We heard testimony that you repeatedly tried to change his mind.
That you will show up at his office, unannounced.
Katie: I did. I was hurting.
Bobby: In the days leading up to Bernard's death, did you notice any
suicidal tendencies?
Katie: The only strange thing was the phone call.
Bobby: What phone call was that?
Katie: About 40 minutes prior to his death, he telephoned me. He said he
would never see me again. He said goodbye, and he hung up. It seemed very
odd that his voice sounded slightly erratic.
Bobby: What did you do then?
Katie: I tried to call him back. The call never got through and I never
got him. And the next thing, I'm told he's dead.
Bobby: Miss DeFoe, did you go to Bernard Potter's building that night?
Katie: I absolutely did not.
Bobby: Did you go anywhere, that night?
Katie: No, I stayed at home.
Bobby: You're sitting in this courtroom today, accused of murder.
Katie: I commited adultery, with Bernard Potter for which I'm very much
ashamed. And as I said, I feel guilty. And I take responsibility for what
happened to his wife but I didn't kill him. I can never be capable of such
a crime to anyone, especially someone that I love.
(In Helen's office)
Helen: So it was him.
Lucy: Yes. And maybe in time she'll change her mind but, for now she just
doesn't want the ordeal of a trial.
Helen: She'll only have to be there for her testimony.
Lucy: But he'll have to be in the room right?
Alan Lowe: And she wants him to apologize?
Helen: What are you hatching up?
Alan: We get that apology on tape, we don't need her ID. Go tell him he'll
be --------- by a woman unless he apologizes.
Lucy: Whoa, I'm a rape counsellor, not a police agent.
Alan: I think that your client will feel comforted if we can put the
rapist in jail.
(In court)
Mr. Walsh: So you just happen to get a very strange call from Bernard
Potter, shortly before his death, never gonna see you again, goodbye.
Katie: Yes.
Mr. Walsh: And you tried to call him back.
Katie: Several times.
Mr. Walsh: Why are there no phone records of any such return calls?
Katie: Because the message sent picks up after the sixth call, and I
typically hang up after five.
Mr. Walsh: I see. Ever take a lesson, in how to shoot a gun?
Katie: Yes.
Mr. Walsh: When?
Katie: About a month before Bernard Potter's death.
Mr. Walsh: Just thought it might be wise to know how to shoot a gun.
Katie: A lot of woman look into personal protection, Mr. Walsh.
(A picture of the woman in the stairwell appears on the television screen)
Mr. Walsh: You say that isn't you.
Katie: It isn't.
Mr. Walsh: You've been seen wearing that type of overcoat many times,
haven't you Miss DeFoe?
Katie: Thousands and thousands of woman in Boston wear that style of
overcoat.
Mr. Walsh: What happened to yours? We couldn't find it.
Katie: I, I threw it out.
Mr. Walsh: When?
Katie: I have no idea. I buy a lot of new clothes and I throw out the old
ones.
Mr. Walsh: Where did you throw it out?
Katie: Just... in the garbage.
Mr. Walsh: Didn't give it to a friend, or the Salvation Army? You just
threw it away.
Katie: Yes.
Mr. Walsh: There are witnesses that have seen you wearing that coat as
recently as a few weeks before the shooting. I would think you were
wearing that recently, it had to be in decent shape. But you just threw it
out.
Bobby: Asked and answered.
Mr. Walsh: You had a coat like that shortly before the murder, it couldn't
be found after the murder.
(In the hall of the courthouse)
Jimmy: I'll say it one more time. We have to plead this.
Bobby: What else did Potter's therapist say?
Rebecca: Just that if we call him he will reject the idea of suicide. I
don't think he's worth it.
Bobby: I'm going to call him.
Jimmy: It's too dangerous.
Bobby: Look what happened in there.
Jimmy: Even so, you don't start winning halfway through a trial. Come on!
Rebecca: Bobby, I agree with Jimmy.
Bobby: I'm calling him.
(In Ms. Walter's apartment)
Ms. Walters: I have to let him back into my home?
Lucy: With me here and the police will in adjoining apartments, also in
the hall, I promise you'll be safe.
Ms. Walters: Oh, I don't know.
Lucy: It's totally your decision, and I understand if you say no, but I'm
just saying if your fear really is a long trial, it'll only take a few
minutes. You'll get your apology and you'll put him in jail.
Ms. Walters: And you'll be here with me.
Lucy: Every minute. Could lose my job but...
Ms. Walters: Why would you lose your job?
Lucy: This isn't exactly what a rape counsellor is supposed to be doing.
(In court)
Dr. Papp: He was extremely guilt-riddened over the fate (?) he caused his
wife.
Bobby: Let's be candid. You don't think it was a suicide.
Dr. Papp: I don't think it was remotely suicide.
Bobby: Dr. Papp, during your therapy with Bernard Potter he discussed his
affair with Katie DeFoe.
Dr. Papp: He did.
Bobby: Did he ever discuss having an affair with anybody else around the
time of his death?
Dr. Papp: Yes.
Bobby: Who?
Dr. Papp: His secretary, Michelle Farrell.
(Miss Farrell closes her eyes. Mrs. Potter and Mr. Walsh appears
surprised)
Bobby: When did this affair end, if you know?
Mr. Walsh: Objection, heresay.
Judge: Overruled.
Bobby: When did Mr. Potter's affair with Miss Farrell end?
Dr. Papp: About a week before his death.
Bobby: Thank you.
Judge: Mr Walsh.
Mr. Walsh: I have no questions, but reserve the right to recall.
Judge: The witness may step down.
Bobby: The defence recalls Michelle Farrell.
Mr. Walsh: Your Honour, I would like some time in light of this new
information.
Judge: We'll break for the day. Resume tomorrow with Miss Farrell.
(On the way to the shop where Ritchie Macklin, the rapist, is working)
Mike: If anything happens, we'll be in in three seconds.
Lucy: Okay, well, I'll be out in three seconds, don't worry.
Mike: Good luck.
(Lucy enters the shop)
Lucy: Mr. Macklin, my name is Lucy Hatcher, I'm from Rape Crisis. I'm a
counsellor for the elderly woman you raped.
Ritchie: I don't know what you're talking about.
Lucy: We think you do. She --------- you at the police line-up yesterday,
only so far she's keeping it to herself since as a Christian woman she
believes in forgiveness. You got lucky. But she only plans to forgive you
if you repent. You know her address. Show up tomorrow at noon, tell the
woman you are sorry and be sorry, or she goes to the police. (Leaves as
Ritchie looks at the namecard she gave him)
(In Lindsay and Bobby's bedroom, on the bed)
Lindsay: So you're going to accuse the secretary?
Bobby: I'm going to throw it out there. She doesn't have a complete alibi,
so who knows.
Lindsay: You seem a little desperate.
Bobby: Well we are desperate Lindsay, and Katie didn't do so well. And the
business with the overcoat.
Lindsay: Well did you ask her what she did with the overcoat?
Bobby: She was asked three times. She threw it out.
Lindsay: No I don't mean on the stand, I mean after, in private. You
didn't ask?
Bobby: I believe she threw it out.
(Lindsay stares at Bobby)
Bobby: What?
Lindsay: Are you involved with her, Bobby?
Bobby: What?
Lindsay: Look, I, it must be my hormones, I'm sorry but I just get this
weird feeling something's going on. I mean the way you just believe her...
Bobby: You believe something's going on?
Lindsay: I'm just...
Bobby: Wondering, Lindsay? (?)
Lindsay: I'm sorry.
Bobby: You know me better than that.
Lindsay: I know, I'm just... Maybe I'm just fried. Goodnight. (Kisses
Bobby on the cheek and goes to sleep while Bobby stares ahead)
(Commercials)
(In court)
Bobby: Why didn't you tell the police about your affair with Mr. Potter?
Miss Farrell: It wasn't relevant.
Bobby: You break up with him a week before he's found dead, it wasn't
relevant?
Miss Farrell: No.
Bobby: You were asked point-blank by Miss Rebecca Washington sitted right
over there whether Mr. Potter was having any other affairs and you
answered to the best of your knowledge, no.
Miss Farrell: It's my private life.
Bobby: Miss Farrell, did you kill your boss?
Miss Farrell: What?
Mr. Walsh: Objection!
Bobby: You have the opportunity, the motive, how tall are you?
Miss Farrell: This is ridiculous!
Bobby: How tall are you?
Miss Farrell: I'm five four.
Bobby: Your Honour, with the court's permission I'd like the witness to
step out of the witness chair for a demonstration.
Mr. Walsh: I object!
Judge: Miss Farrell, please step out.
(Miss Farrell steps out of the chair)
Bobby: Stand just like this please. (She stood with her back to the jury)
Could you put this on please. (Hands her an overcoat similar to that in
the video tape)
Mr. Walsh: I object to this grand standing.
Judge: Overruled. Miss Farrell, put the coat on.
Bobby: And these glasses please. (She puts them on) And the wig. (She puts
it on too) Katie. (She's dressed in a similar overcoat) I'll like you to
stand just like this. (Stands next to Miss Farrell and puts on the
glasses. The picture of the woman in the overcoat comes on the TV. The
jury looks at Katie and Miss Farrell's back, looking exactly alike)
Bobby: From where I'm standing, I see reasonable doubt.
(In a room in the courthouse)
Katie: What happens now?
Bobby: They cross her, establish her alibi.
Katie: She has one?
Bobby: She was at a movie, can account for most of the night, not all of
it. (To Jimmy) How did we play?
Jimmy: Honest? A little desperate. It can blow up in your face.
Bobby: All I need is one juror.
Jimmy: You and Perry Mason (?).
Bobby: Jimmy, (in a low voice) I don't want to hear that crap in front of
the client.
Jimmy: You asked my opinion in front of the client.
Bobby: You have a problem?
Jimmy: Do I have a problem? I've got big problem. I think you have
feelings for this woman and you're not seeing straight. That's my problem.
(There's a knock on the door. Jimmy opens it and Mrs. Potter wheels
herself into the room)
Mrs. Potter: Is it just a game to you Mr. Donnell? Somebody died here.
That was real. It's not a game. (Wheels herself out of the room)
(In Ms. Walter's apartment)
(A knock on the door)
Lucy: You sure you're ready?
Ms. Walters: I'm fine.
(Lucy opens the door and Ritchie walks in)
Lucy: Are you okay?
Ritchie: (Clears his throat) Look, I know you think I did it, but I didn't
do it. I'm sorry for what happened to you.
Ms. Walters: Is that your idea of seeking forgiveness? You don't think I
know? I looked you in the eye.You don't think I know the man who raped me?
Ritchie: I'm sorry.
Ms. Walters: (Starts to cry) You're sorry. My husband was a minister. Bet
you didn't know that. Did you ever think you were raping a minister's
wife? (Pulls out a gun and shot Ritchie in the head)
(Lucy screams)
(Mike and the police rushed in with guns raised, then saw Ritchie's body.
Mike bends over to feel for a pulse)
Ms. Walters: (Sigh) I know you would have liked to have a confession
first, but I just didn't see a need for it.
(In court, closing statements)
Bobby: None of the police experts can rule out suicide. The man was
profoundly depressed. He crippled his wife, a woman who loved walking as
she loved life. He was being clinically treated for this depression. None
of us, none of you, can eliminate the possibility that Bernard Potter took
his own life. The only reason the police arrested Katie DeFoe was because
she seemingly had motive. Hairs of hers were found at the scene. A woman
who looked like her was seen leaving the building. But Michelle Farrell
would also have motive. She too was having an affair, and how easy, would
it've been for her to frame Katie DeFoe. She could've collected hair from
my client's hairbrush, and planted them, dressed up to look like her. We
all just saw the resemblance. And she can't account for her whereabouts
for the hour immediately preceeding Mr. Potter's death. She said she was
home, just like Katie insist she was home. But we can't know. Add to the
fact we can't even know it was homicide at all! You certainly got
reasonable doubt.
Mr. Walsh: Our detectives, our forensic specialists, our psychological
experts, all of our witnesses, all of them were unequivocal in their
consensus, this was a homicide. There was no gunshot residue on the
victim's hands, the trajectory shows he was shot from above, slightly
behind, which is totally inconsistent with suicide. Bernard Potter was
murdered. It's obvious and the defence knows it, that's why they resorted
to that ridiculous last second cloak-and-dagger stunt of getting Mr.
Potter's secretary to dress up in the courtroom. True, we did not know of
Miss Farrell's affair with the victim, but she is not a suspect in this
case. Mr. Donnell is throwing a rap as a red herring because he struck out
on the suicide pitch. The evidence here, is overwhelming. Miss DeFoe had
motive. She had been acting urgently, frantically, showing up at the
victim's office desperately trying to continue the relationship. Her hair
samples placed her at the scene. She had an elevator access key, she knew
how to get in and get out. And what of the overcoat? Where did it go? She
just happened to throw it away around the time of the murder? Like she
just happened to take shooting lessons, three weeks before the murder. A
woman bearing her resemblance just happens to be leaving the building,
three minutes after the shooting, wearing a coat just like one owned by
the defendant which coat just happens to be thrown away that very week.
Come on. That's just a few too many coincidences, don't you think?
(In a room in the courthouse)
Bobby: Katie, remember what I said, my objectivity...
Katie: It's okay Bobby.
Bobby: No I'm afraid I may have blown it. I suddenly point my finger at
the secretary. I'm worried I may have sent a message to the jury, I don't
believe it was suicide.
Katie: (Holds Bobby's hands) Hey, Bobby, you tried an incredible case, you
got everyone of their witnesses to admit it could be suicide. Plus you
went to another possible scenario that the jury determined to conclude a
homicide. I don't questioned you at all.
(Jimmy walks into the room)
Jimmy: Jury's back.
(In court)
Judge: The defendant will please rise. (Bobby and Katie stands up, Lindsay
walks into the courtroom) Madam foreperson, the jury has reached an
unanimous verdict?
Foreperson: We have, Your Honour.
Judge: What say you?
Foreperson: In the matter of Commonwealth of Massechusetts versus
Katherine DeFoe on the charge of murder first degree,
(Bobby holds Katie's hand) we the jury find the defendant Katherine DeFoe,
guilty.
(Everyone in the courtroom sound surprised. Mrs. Potter looks relieved)
Judge: Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, you are dismissed with the thanks
of the court. We are adjourned.
(Katie starts to cry, and Bobby hugs her as Lindsay and Jimmy look at
them)
Bobby: We'll appeal. We'll appeal. (Putting his hand on Katie's head)
We'll appeal.
(The guard takes Katie away. Bobby turns around and sees Lindsay staring
at him)
(In a restaurant)
Lindsay: (With tears in her eyes) Are you in love with her Bobby? I'm not
accusing you of being unfaithful. I trust you completely, it's just that,
sometimes people fall in love whether they want to or not.
Bobby: I'm not in love with her. Something about her that's... made me
feel protective of her. And I'm devastated I lost. I'm in love with you.
And only you.
Lindsay: Okay. (Leaves the restaurant. Bobby follows her)
(Just outside the restaurant)
Lindsay: Would you be upset if I said I didn't want you to handle her
case?
Bobby: Would you be upset if I said I had to?
Lindsay: Yes.
Bobby: Okay then. I won't.
Lindsay: There's just something about her, Bobby, I just don't want you
with her.
Bobby: And that's that then. I love you.
Lindsay: I love you too, but I don't feel like saying it tonight.
Bobby: Come on, let's go home.
(Mrs. Potter is walking on the streets, with a slight smile on her face)
The End
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