"When the court officer smiled at me on the morning of trial, I knew I was fucked." "They weren't taking bets on this one." "Mike had killed his father, Boone Lassiter, left his handprint on the knife, confessed." "Half my cases had evidence this bad." "I just pled them out, got manslaughter and moved on, but this was Mike, and I'd known him all his life." "He was going to college and probably law school, and I doubted his mother could survive him going to the penitentiary." "But I knew Boone, I had that, and I knew enough about the Lassiter household to know that Mike had a defense, if he would just talk to me." " Jim." " Morning." "Flyin' solo on this one?" "Section 34 of the judicial district court of the State of Louisiana in and for the parish of St. Bernard is now in session." "The honorable Judge Robichaux is presiding." "Order and silence are commanded." "God save the State of Louisiana and this court." "All rise for the honorable Edouard Robichaux." "Bring 'em in." "Good morning, jury." "Please be seated." "The court will come to order in the matter of the State of Louisiana versus Michael Lassiter, on the charge of first-degree murder." "Jury, you should know the defendant is still a minor... six weeks shy of his 17th birthday." "But due to the seriousness of the charges, the case was transferred to this court, where he is being tried as an adult." "Counselors." "Gentlemen, you both have toiled in my courtroom before, so you know how I appreciate a swift trial." "Yes, sir." "Good morning." "Thank you for your service." "The case before you today is a simple one, a simple case of patricide." "Now, that's the killing of one's father." "The defendant is the young man that you see over there," "Mike Lassiter." "He's a senior at Newman." "He's a good student, co-captain of the debate team." "This past February, however, on a Tuesday afternoon, Mike took a knife, and he stabbed his father, Boone Lassiter, right here." "Not by accident, not in self-defense." "He did it out of anger." "With premeditation and malicious intent, he murdered his father." "We'll prove this beyond a reasonable doubt." "Now, you may hear, from the other side, that the victim, Mike's dad, wasn't such a good guy, that he was tough on his son, that he bullied him." "But Boone Lassiter isn't on trial here for father of the year." "He may not have been the best dad, but the evidence will show he wasn't the worst." "You want me to put you down?" "Plenty of people grow up without the best dads." "There!" "It doesn't give anyone the right to murder." "Therefore, at the conclusion of this case," "I'll ask you to return a verdict of guilty of murder in the first degree." " Thank you." " If you don't talk to me," "I have to waive my opening." "Counselor?" "Your honor, the defense reserves its right to an opening statement until after the prosecution presents its case." "Well, we are speeding along." "Your first witness ready?" "Can you see if Angela Morley's out there?" "Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help you God?" "I do." "Your name, please." "Angela Morley." " And your occupation?" " Flight attendant for deluxe charter." " And deluxe is?" " A private airline." "People buy timeshares and we fly them all over the world." " Affluent people?" " Yes, very." "The victim, the deceased, Mr. Boone Lassiter, he was one of these people." "Yes." "And were you always on his flights?" "Most of them." "He'd request me." "And when did he last fly with you?" "The last week of January, to LA and back with his son Mike, and then roundtrip to Dallas." "And what was the purpose of these trips, if you remember?" "The second, Dallas, was business." "The first was to take Mike, his son, to look at colleges..." "UCLA and Stanford." "We were supposed to go up to Oregon to see, I think," "Reed, but they decided to come home instead." "Listen." "It's your call, but Stanford is one of the top schools in the country and you got in early." "I mean, look, I'm happy to go to Reed, check it out, but..." "It's weird." "Maybe we should just declare victory and head home early, huh?" "Surprise your mom?" "And how would you characterize the relationship between father and son, between Boone and Mike?" "The trip home got kind of tense." "Mike seemed like a typical teenager, sullen with a little attitude." "Listen, we're gonna skip Portland and head back." " Tell the guys for me, will you?" " Okay." "You think you're old enough to handle a piece of ass like that?" "You don't know why Mike was sullen." "No." "Thank you." "Ms. Morley." "I've never been on a private plane." "Help me out here." "The customer can bring whoever he wants with him." "Yes." "Mr. Lassiter would do that sometimes." "Of course." " Men and women." " Sure." "Other lawyers, mostly." "And on the trip to Los Angeles, he brought his son." "Yes." "Yours is a service industry, right?" "Yes." "And it's competitive." "Very." "So you have to provide good service." "Naturally." "Did you like servicing Mr. Lassiter?" "Pardon me?" "I'm asking if he was a good client." "Yes." "He was professional, but fun, pleasant to be around." "Ms. Morley, when Mr. Lassiter brought a woman, or women with him on the plane, did you ever leave their names off the manifest?" "Objection, Your honor." "Women on the manifest?" "How is this relevant?" "Your honor." "Do you have a proffer of evidence on this, Mr. Ramsey?" " Your honor..." " Do you or do you not have evidence for this court?" "Not at this time." "You're fishing." "I'll allow it." "Now, step back." "You may answer the question." "It would be against the law to omit passengers from the manifest, so, no, of course they never did that." "No further questions." "You picked up Mr. Lassiter and his son at the Lakefront airport." "That's correct, around 4:00." "And the next morning, 7:00 a.m., you drove Mr. Lassiter again." "That's correct, straight to the airport." "Was there anything unusual?" "No, nothing at all." "When he returned, two days later, on the evening of the murder, you again dropped him at his home." "That's correct." "Did you notice anything unusual?" "No, nothing." "Anything or anyone out of the ordinary?" "No one." "Thank you." "Nothing further, Your honor." "Did you ever pick up women for Mr. Lassiter..." "Objection, Your honor." "Withdrawn." "Sit down, Mr. Ramsey." "You're excused." "This is what losing looks like, but it's the best I can do until you start talking to me." "Boone fucked everything that walked." "It didn't relate to the case, but it made Boone look bad." "I figured Loretta knew and didn't care as long as it helped Mike." " Mr. Ramsey, I'm Janelle Brady." " You're too late." " No, I'm not." "I wasn't..." " Just as we feared." "Juror number three." "Gave you the stink eye after you crossed?" "Yeah, I caught it." "Janelle Brady, Jack Legrand." "Janelle is Walter Brady's daughter." "I asked him to sit second chair for me, but he couldn't." "He recommended Janelle." "Her dad is also famous for being late, but never to court." "Are you kidding me?" "Concerned women for America?" " Don't even ask." " I was sitting in the back the whole time." " You missed jury selection." " I know, I'm sorry." "I tried calling." "I'm on trial." "I don't answer my phone when I'm on trial." "Well..." "We still got two blacks, two single moms, and an unemployed white kid." "Shit." "That ain't no guarantee." " Call you this afternoon." " Keep on it." "You want a job or not?" "Ramsey." "Five minutes." "Okay." "Legrand's your jury consultant?" "Ran out of challenges, and got stuck with juror number three... heiress to oil money with nothing to do but worry about people stealing from her." "She's the kind that thinks the death penalty isn't severe enough." "So besides being Walter Brady's daughter, tell me who you are." "I graduated Vanderbilt '07, Columbia for law." "Won all my mock trials, then came back home to work at Morris and Duprey, but the corporate grind wasn't my thing, so I took a year off." "To do what?" "Regroup." "In river oaks?" "Thanks, Dad." "They put you on meds?" "No shame in it." "I spent 18 months on antidepressants." "You still on 'em?" "A low dosage." "'Cause once I introduce you in court, you can't decide halfway through that it's not your thing." "I'll be there." "Your dad says you've got a world-class bullshit detector." "Who lied this morning?" "On the stand, you mean?" "They don't teach this in law school." "Yes, all witnesses lie." "About what?" "Keeping their jobs, winning the case, money... most people skim... morality." "We all want to be good little girls and boys." "Sex... just assume everyone's screwing everyone else unless proven otherwise." "And the big one, avoiding humiliation." "You'd think folks would be scared of prison or lethal injection." "Nope." "It's loss of face." "And this morning, the flight attendant..." "Angela Morley?" "She seemed evasive when you asked about passenger manifests, looked at her hands after she answered." "I guess Lassiter took women on his flights." "And she didn't want to lose her next job admitting as much." "Next?" "The limo driver... went out of his way to say he drove straight to the airport." "So maybe they stopped to pick up a woman?" "And me?" "What did I lie about?" "You've been on a private plane?" "And since we walked in this room?" "You've never taken an antidepressant in your life." "Not unless bourbon counts." "As you heard, my client isn't speaking to anyone, including me, which means I have to defend him without knowing all the facts, which means I'm finding out the facts on the fly." "So if your bullshit detector goes off, you tell me." "Other than that, you're window dressing." "A mixed-race woman at the table who thinks your client is innocent." "That's the deal." "Your honor." "I wish to introduce my associate Janelle Brady to the court." "Relation to Walter Brady?" "Yes, Your honor, his daughter." "Fine lawyer." "I got a call at 4:42 p.m." "Domestic violence, possible 187." "And 187 is?" "Homicide." "And this is late afternoon on February 4th." "Yes, sir." "And you responded?" "I was the closest car." "I didn't know whether I should wait for backup or go in, but I was told the situation was under control, so I went in." "Please hurry." "It's my husband." "Who is that?" "Michael, our son." "What did you do first?" "I made sure the victim was dead." "He was." "Hello?" "Loretta?" "I called our lawyer." "I'll go." "I should've done this a long time ago." "What, if anything, did Mike say?" ""I should've done it a long time ago."" "Objection, Your honor." "This is inconsistent with the officer's prior sworn statement." "Judge, I'm simply clarifying..." "Officer Steed's police report states..." ""Should've done this a long time ago,"" "not "I should've."" "Without a pronoun, my client might have meant," ""someone should've done this a long time ago,"" "suggesting that someone else did." "Continue." "Well, which was it?" "Hang on a second." "Yes, I'm sure." "He said, "I should've done it a long time ago." "I should've done this a long time ago." "How long did it take the other officers to arrive?" "Only a few minutes." "I told the lawyer, mister, um..." "Mr. Ramsey." "Yes, sir, I told him, I need the boy to step away from the body." "Mike." "He needs to step back." "Honey?" "We need to leave the room now so the police can do their work, okay?" "Ma'am, I'm gonna need you both to stay nearby." "Thank you." "No further questions, Your honor." "Mr. Ramsey?" "You're excused." "We're in recess until 9:00 a.m. in the morning." "You see, Mike?" "You see how it sounds in open court?" ""I should've done this a long time ago."" "To a cop?" "Really?" "Unless you start talking to me, we're going down." "All rise." "Why won't he talk to you?" "That's the problem with people who refuse to speak." "They never say why." "You're cocky for a kid going to prison for life." " Did he say anything to you?" " Loretta Lassiter, Janelle Brady." " Hi." " Hi." "Is he talking?" " Loretta..." " Ramsey, I'm terrified!" "You can't let him go to prison." "Relax, Loretta." "It's the first day." "He's a boy." "The papers make him look like some monster." "I know." "I know that." "The way it sounds in there..." "It always sounds bad in the beginning." "I want to see him." "Can I see him?" "Yeah, if you can get down there before they put him in the van." "What a horrible position for her to be in." "Yeah, mother of the accused is never easy." "Loretta's, actually, compared to some..." "She's pretty calm." " Where's your car?" " Oh, around the corner." "They sent you to C lot?" "Room 254 at the Marina hotel." "Our war room." "You don't have an office?" "Yeah." "People there who expect me to return phone calls and answer emails and God knows what." "Everything we need is in room 254." "Witness statements, police reports, coroner's report." "Are you coming?" "Got it all up here, I hope." "Tomorrow, 9:00, okay?" "I doubted miss Ivy league corporate law would come back when she saw what she was getting into." "But just sitting there beside Mike, she would help him look less like a spoiled rich kid or a sociopath, maybe even get him to talk." "Funny thing was, I second-seated my first murder trial with Boone." "It was a case where a teenage mother suffocated her own infant, put him in a garbage bag, and threw him in the bayou." "The pictures alone convicted her." "But Boone kept saying," ""if you can stand her, so can the jury."" "He had me talk to her, put my hand on hers." "Every day I told her she looked pretty." "Those little things counted." "Please, tell us, how did you know the deceased?" "He was my neighbor for the last 15 years." "Your next-door neighbor?" "Yes." "And were you friends?" "I liked Boone." "My wife found him entertaining." "Do you do that down thing?" "The down thing?" "Our son Alexander was a classmate with Mike at Newman, so we took down the fence between the yards so that the boys could play together." "How would you describe the relationship between Boone and Mike?" "Very close." "Loretta was sort of the odd woman out." "Mike wanted to be a lawyer like his dad." "See the lawyer?" "Dressed too fancy." "Jury's not gonna like him." "Mike was a very quick study." "He became kind of a legal junkie." "He was a very, very bright kid." "When Mike was 12, he wanted to go to forensic camp." "I'm sorry." "Forensic camp?" "Well, it's like "CSI," you know?" "You learn how to break down a crime scene." "Anyway, when he got back..." "Well, there was something going on on our block." "Someone had poisoned a neighbor's cat." "And Mike, I don't know how..." "But he figured out who did it." "Yeah, got his picture in the paper." "Now, this closeness, the bond between father and son, did that continue until the death of the victim?" "No, no." "Something happened." "I mean, I don't know, it might've been, you know, adolescent rebellion, but it came out..." "Well, I guess it was about eight months before Boone died." "Well, I don't want to give offense to any of you candy-ass liberals here, well, maybe, if you get..." "Well, look." "I'm not stupid, okay?" "I'm gonna vote for my own self-interest." "Of course." "Everyone should vote their own interest." "That's how democracy's supposed to work." "Is that so?" "Well, sure." "I mean..." "I was just agreeing with you." "I was agreeing with you." "You were?" ""Of course."" "You said "of course."" "As if I said something obvious." "Come on, Boone." "Maybe you're a little drunk, huh?" "I am drunk." "And tomorrow," "I'm gonna wake up with a big hangover." "And you..." "You're still gonna be stupid." "Now listen, nobody gives a fuck what you think." "Don't you know that by now?" "You went to typing school." "You should be like Trixie over here, she takes care of herself." "She's smart." "She's got a degree in dental hygiene..." "Stop it!" " So you spoke up." " Yes." " You tried to stop him." " I did." "Then what happened?" "Hey." "Boone." "Come on." "Let's just..." "I got this." "I got this, dude." "I'm okay." "First, come here." "No one spoke to Boone that way." "No one." "Well, I couldn't..." "I couldn't hear what Boone said to him, but I could see the effect it had on Mike." "Look at me." "And after they'd finished their conversation," "Boone walked over to me." "You got something to say?" "It's none of your business." "You know..." "You look at me like that again and I'm gonna kick your little ass back to that shitty little house of yours." "There's nothing I'd enjoy more." "There's dessert if anybody's still hungry." "So as you can imagine, that was the end of our friendship." "I didn't want Alex going over there." "I didn't want him to have anything to do with that type of behavior." "Thank you." "No further questions, Your honor." "Mr. Ramsey?" "Nothing from me, Your honor." "You may step down." "Want me to work harder?" "Start talking." "So, what's our defense here?" "You mean are we screwed?" "Don't know." "Unless Mike talks to me, all we've got is "defense of others."" "Like someone who shoots first to prevent a murder?" "Right." "I gotta tell you, it's pretty brutal in there." "It's not all bad." "How do you mean?" "How much do you know about Muhammad Ali?" "I know he didn't go to law school." "Better than that." "In 1974, he took on George Foreman, who was seven years younger, and had knocked out every man he'd fought." "Foreman was at his peak." "And Ali, round after round, just stood there getting pounded." "He wouldn't or couldn't fight back." "No one knew which." " You mean the rope-a-dope?" " Yeah." "And finally, in the eighth round, Foreman got tired, tired of punching, exhausted himself." "Suddenly, Ali came to life." "In one round, Foreman was on the canvas like an old man." "What are you saying?" "For the rest of the day, we lose." "And in this kind of situation, detective, apparently a family dispute," " is there a normal..." " The spouse." "Excuse me?" "Anyone who's married, the spouse is the first suspect." "But you moved off this hypothesis pretty quickly." "Yeah." "Well, I first spoke with the officer on the scene." "Anything unusual?" "The kid said, "should've done this a long time ago."" " She told me what the boy said." " ...and that knife from the wall." "And I took a look at the knife." "And it was the print, or the size of the palm print that changed your focus." "Yes." "But to be safe, we took the boy and his mother down for questioning." " Where were you..." " And how did that go with Mike?" "...at the time of the incident?" "You need to answer..." "He's not talking at all." "First of all, I want to say..." "And his mother?" "Mother didn't have anything to say, on advice of counsel." "Thank you, detective." "No further." "You were the lead detective on this case, is that right?" "Yes, sir." "And you said that from the start you didn't pursue any suspects other than the defendant." "That's correct." "Why was that?" "You want me to answer that?" "Yes." "Because..." "In my professional opinion, it was open and shut." "That boy did it." "No further questions, Your honor." "Mike was a fucking vault." "I decided to let him think I'd given up, let the evidence roll in, invite it." "Hopefully, the jury would think it was going too well and start rooting for the underdog without even knowing it." "And this is from the New Orleans crime lab and evidence division?" "Yes, sir." "Sir, what was the cause of death?" "Knife entered the box... central area of the chest." " Just one stab." " Yes, sir." "It severed the aorta, resulting in a sudden and massive loss of blood." "Victim lost consciousness in a matter of seconds." "Died in under a minute." "Thank you." "So the victim had no scratches on him, no defensive marks, no skin under his nails." "Which led me to believe he knew his assailant and was taken by surprise." "You were in the room at the time of the murder?" "No, sir." "Any hairs on the victim's clothing?" "From the defendant, and his mother." "Plus some other people who had entered the scene post mortem." "And the rest of the house, the hall, bathroom, stairs?" "Your staff did a sweep of that, too?" "Yes, and found no material evidence." "Nothing?" "A stray hair?" "A drop of blood?" "Nothing at all?" "Look at this." "The mom said she was in the shower when it happened, washing her hair, but they found all these hairs in the sink drain and only this one in the shower." "So she mixed up where she washed her hair." "Scott, that is the exact kind of detail to confuse a jury." "Uh-huh." "No other evidence." "Sir, you're telling me there was nothing at all which might directly or indirectly point to a suspect other than the defendant?" "That's correct." "Which makes this a perfect case." "Is that a question?" "No, sir." "No further questions." "You may be excused, Mr. Doucette." " And you live next door to the Lassiters?" " Yes, sir." " Since you were how old?" " Two." "And you and Mike were friends." "Mostly when we were kids." "But your families were friendly." "Uh-huh." "Alexander." "Uh, yes, I guess we were all friends." "The defendant, Mike." "Your father testified that he and his dad, that their relationship went downhill." " Yes." " And you saw that." "Yes, I did." "Now tell us, please, what you saw." "To be honest, I was kind of jealous." "They seemed so close." " But that changed." " That's right." "Why?" "It had something do to with..." "Mike wouldn't say, but I could tell it had something to do with his mom." "Why do you think it had something to do with her?" "Was it something that he said?" "Something she said?" "No, she never said anything..." "No!" "Oh, ow!" "Come on." "You're hurting me." "Ow." "Baby!" "And did you witness the backyard incident between Mike and his father?" "Yes." "Well, no, no." "I did not witness what my dad called "the backyard incident"." "But it was after this that the change came over Mike." "No, before." "At least six months." "For Mike to say that to his dad, he must've stewed about it for a while." "A blind man could see he had a thing for Loretta." "I just tried to keep him talking long enough for the jury to catch on." "Alexander, did you ever see Boone being unpleasant to his wife?" "Um, yes." " Rude?" " Yes." "Abusive?" " Come here!" " No!" "Come here." "Come here, goddamn it." "No!" "Maybe." "It's not your family." "You can never tell what they consider normal." "Did you ever see him behave brutally toward her?" "Let me hear it!" " Come on." " No, Boone!" "Brutally?" "I don't know." "Fine." "You never saw that." "But was there something about their relationship, their marriage, that made you uncomfortable?" "She was kind of..." "She was fading away, day by day." "He was so mean to her." "It was like she didn't want to live anymore." "No redirect, Your honor." "Loretta." "Loretta." "They're gonna call you tomorrow." "Are you ready?" "You're sure I can't refuse?" "You can, yeah, but you'll go to jail for contempt." "I can't help you with that one." "A wife doesn't have to testify against her husband, but a mother does against her child?" "Like the bond is somehow less or something?" "Loretta, we've gone over this." "It's part of our strategy." "If they don't call you, I will, and it's better if they do so, we stick to the strategy, yes?" "Bad of you to smoke." "I know." "Keeps me from eating everything." " Hey Mike." " Oh, hey." " How is he?" " He's okay, I guess." "He really wants to go to Reed, but Boone keeps pushing him toward Stanford 'cause it's more prestigious." "I can't really say anything 'cause I didn't even go to college, so..." "Hey!" "How about some drinks over here?" "Well, he's a smart kid." "He'll do fine wherever he is." "I just wish I knew how to help him." "I just read something." "If someone says vicious things to you, it's the same to your brain waves reacting or something... it's exactly the same as being hit." "Hey, my father hit me sometimes when he was drunk." "I'm all right." "Well, I hate myself for not protecting Mike." "I mentioned divorce once to Boone." "He said he'd kill me." ""Oh, I'd find you." "With my money, you could count on it."" " Loretta..." " Then he'd laugh, like it's a joke." "Wasn't a joke." "Okay, the lies?" "Putting aside the weirdness with Alex?" "What was up with Detective Graves not pursuing other leads, gathering forensic evidence?" "He had a confession." "Didn't think he needed to." "Well, why didn't you go after him on the stand?" "Never humiliate a cop in front of a jury unless you have to." "Besides, we're still doing the rope-a-dope." "I don't know, it all feels so one-sided." "Okay, I got two hours before I have to prep Loretta for her testimony." "But first, I need to eat some real food." "What landed you at river oaks?" "Oh, that." "Kind of embarrassing." "A guy." "At the firm." "A partner." "He was married." " An affair." " Mm." "Well, it..." "Sort of became an obsession." "Clinically, that is." "What?" "Did you stalk him?" "Called him, texted him, 10 times a day or more." "Followed him, parked outside his house." "His wife figured it out and called the firm." "They fired you." "Yep." "River oaks seemed like the best available option at that point." "So, you crazy?" "Was." "Well, I gotta go prep Loretta for testimony." "Walt had neglected to tell me the actual circumstances of her commitment, implied it was voluntary, which was bullshit." "He was a good dad." "I do." "Please state your name for the record." "Loretta Lassiter." "And you were married to the victim." " Yes." " And you are the mother of the defendant." "That's correct." "Describe for me, please, the afternoon of your husband's murder." "It was a normal afternoon." "It had rained earlier." "Mike was at soccer practice, or so I thought." "So I worked out in our gym from 3:00 to 4:00." "Were you expecting your husband home?" "Yes, but I didn't know what time." "He always texted when he landed, but I didn't hear it come in when I was working out." "And where were you when he did come home?" "I was getting in the shower." "And then?" "We exchanged a few words, and then I took my shower." "A few words?" "What were they, Mrs. Lassiter?" "I'd rather not say." "You're under oath, ma'am." "Mrs. Lassiter." "He said some... very vile things, and I'd rather leave it at that." "What vile things did your husband say, Mrs. Lassiter?" "Mrs. Lassiter." "No." "No." "He was my husband." "I'm sure you got the picture from Mr. Weston's testimony." "My husband could be exceptionally cruel." "You can cite me for contempt if you like, but I'm not gonna repeat what he said." "Mr. Leblanc, I'm willing to cite her." "How do you wish to proceed?" "Let's see how it goes, Your honor." "All right, Mrs. Lassiter, after your husband said these vile things to you, then what happened?" "Like I said, I, um..." "I took my shower." "And..." "When I came out..." "Mike was in the doorway and..." "Is he dead?" "He asked if his father was dead." "I checked, and he was." "And then Mike said..." "What did Mike say, Mrs. Lassiter?" "No, ma'am." "You need to answer that question aloud." "He said, "I did it."" "He said..." "I did it." "I did it." "Mrs. Lassiter, these vile things that your husband said to you, did that happen often?" "I'm sorry." "What?" "Did he verbally abuse you frequently?" "Yes, it was frequent." "And was Mike ever a witness to it?" "Your honor, who's on trial here?" "Continue." "We all lived under the same roof." "I'm sure he heard more than I wish he had." "And was the abuse your husband inflicted on you, was it always only verbal?" "How do you mean?" "Did Mike only hear vile things your husband said, or did he also see and hear your husband hit you?" "Yes." " Many times." " Yes." "And when was the last time?" "The day he died." "I'm sorry, Judge." "This is absurd." "I just asked the witness about that day in question and she made no mention of it." "Now, this testimony has clearly been arranged and rehearsed by defense counsel." "Clearly?" "Even the part where the witness said my client confessed to murder?" "Do you really want to impugn this testimony, Mr. Leblanc?" "Okay, Mr. Ramsey, but if there was abuse, where's the evidence, sir?" "A police report?" "Anything, Your honor?" "I have marked exhibits A and B for identification." "Photographs of injuries to Mrs. Lassiter on February 5th." "As a courtesy, I am providing a copy to the prosecution." " May I approach the witness?" " Approach." "Mrs. Lassiter, do you recognize these documents?" "Yes, I do." "Do you recognize the photographs?" "Yes." "Were they taken the day after your husband's death?" "Yes, they were." "Do the photographs fairly and accurately depict the injuries inflicted upon you by your husband" " prior to his death?" " Yes, they do." "For the record, the defense's exhibit A and B," "I hereby admit into evidence." "Loretta would have said anything to get Mike acquitted, but the idea was to keep her on track, get her to say things that proved Mike had witnessed Boone's abuse and was defending her from it." "And she did it, in spades." "Those photos... why were you holding out on me?" "I saw 'em for the first time last night." "They're keeping us alive." "Now what?" "I'm thinking of resting." "What?" "Thanks." "Shit." "No way am I putting you up there." "Never put a witness on the stand unless you know what they're going to say." "You know that." "That's not happening." "This right?" "You're not his lawyer anymore?" "Give us one second, okay?" "Mike, we have half a chance of winning here." "Why would you blow it now?" "Huh?" "This was a fucking disaster." "I had no way of knowing what Mike would say, no way to prepare, and he knew it." "Normally if a client refused to speak to me, I'd order a psychiatric evaluation." "But Mike wasn't crazy." "He just didn't trust anyone, including me." "It's not true, is it?" "You're putting him on?" "But that's crazy." "Ramsey, you promised me." "You think I don't know?" "You think I like it?" "And if we don't put him on, he's gonna fire Ramsey." "Why are you talking?" "This is between me and my lawyer." " Ramsey." " Listen to me." "I can't keep him from testifying." "It's his constitutional right, and he knows that." "He knows that, okay?" "The only time I'd used "defense of others"" "was a barroom brawl where my client intervened between two guys fighting and shot one in the head." "I lost." "It's hard for a jury to understand how the intent to kill can be formed on behalf of another." "They always see it as two against one." "Mr. Ramsey, you declined your opening statement at the start of trial." "You have another opportunity now." "May I, Your honor?" "Your honor, my client insists on taking the stand against my wishes." "Since I have no idea what he's going to say, I have to waive my opening again." "My sympathies." "Deputies." "Mr. Ramsey, a question?" "Please state your name for the record." "I'm Michael Lassiter." "Michael, is it true you haven't spoken since the day of your father's death?" "Yes." "Why is that?" "I don't know." "You have no idea at all?" "None." "But my father did teach me that I have the right to remain silent." "So, why are you speaking now?" "To tell the truth about who he was." "There's been some testimony about your father's treatment of your mother." "Is that testimony accurate?" "Yeah, I'm afraid so, yes." "You witnessed it?" "Not all of it, obviously." "He was cruel to my mom in ways that were horrifying." "And he'd call her stupid, call her ugly." "What about physical abuse?" "Did you see that?" "No." "No, but I did..." "I heard noises." "Your honor, noises..." "Continue." "I heard things, and I saw them." "What I heard was, you know, the sound of a hand hitting flesh, and then I'd hear my mom cry out." "And the next day she'd be wearing a turtleneck even though it was the middle of July, or she wouldn't even come out of her room at all." "The day your father died..." "You got home early because soccer practice was canceled." "Yeah, that's correct." "Mom?" "Came home, heard them in their bedroom." " When you..." " That's not why I did it." "Tell the jury why, Mike." "It was the trip." "Something happened on the trip?" "What happened, Mike?" "Michael?" "I'm really just really stupid." "I thought it'd stopped." "What?" "What had stopped?" "There was a door." "There was a privacy door on the plane, and my dad pulled it." "We had privacy, if you want to call it that." "He knew." "He knew once I went off to college, he wouldn't be able to do it anymore." "Do what, Mike?" "Rape me?" "I'm sorry?" "He wouldn't be able to rape me anymore." "You know, I loved my dad once." "I loved him." "I would've done anything, anything to win his approval." "When..." "When did this start, Mike?" "When I was 12." "It started when I was 12." "Where was the flight attendant during all this?" "I don't remember." "I don't know." "Mike, this... this abuse, did you ever tell anyone about it?" "No." "No, I was ashamed." "Mike, when you got home on the day of the murder, and you went into your parents' bedroom, what was your father doing?" "I guess he was about to unpack." "So, there was no immediate threat from him to you?" "He told me to be ready." "On the plane, he said that when we got back to the house, that he'd do it again before I went off to college." "Okay, but was he threatening you with abuse at that moment?" "He was always threatening me." "It was what he did." "It was who he was." "Michael, were you in imminent danger right then?" "Yes, at that very moment." "Yes, he was threatening me." "He was always threatening me." " Yes or no, son?" " Yes." "Yes." "No further questions." "Leblanc is gonna recall Angela Morley." "He's having deluxe reroute her here tomorrow morning." " Shit." " Yeah." "But you got bigger problems." "You were hard on that flight attendant first time out." "You lay into her again like that?" " But you do got one option." " What's that?" "Let her do it." "That's true." "I felt bad for giving the kid such a hard time." "If he'd told me about his father's abuse before the trial," "I would've built the whole case on it and Leblanc would've torn it apart." "So he held back." "It would come down to Mike's word against Angela Morley's, which must've been his plan all along." "So, you'd either be there or with the passengers." "Yes." "And does your alcove have a door?" "Yes, there's a door I can close for privacy on request." "Was it closed at all during this flight?" "No." "So you could see Mike and Boone Lassiter for the whole six hours?" "Yes." "Of course." "Miss Morley, did Boone Lassiter sexually molest his son at any point during that flight?" "Certainly not." "Did he touch him inappropriately?" "Did he do anything worse?" "No." "You would've noticed that." "I would've done more than noticed, I would've stopped him." "No, Mr. Lassiter never did anything like that." " Thank you." " Ask about Ginsburg." "Your witness." "Miss Morley, how many flights a week do you work?" "It varies." "Sometimes one or two, sometimes a dozen." "That week in late January, do you remember how many you flew?" "It was busy." "I remember that much." "So, you were flying a lot." "That must be tiring." "Do you have a question, Miss Brady?" "Do you ever doze off on a flight?" "I pride myself on staying awake." "That's my job." "I carry Adderall and Provigil just in case." "I have them right here." "Tell me, miss Morley, who were the pilots on that flight from LA?" "Captain Green and copilot Ginsburg." "Did you spend time in the cockpit with them?" "Maybe." "Maybe a minute or so." "Do you fly with them a lot," "Green and Ginsburg?" "Yes." "We're kind of a crew team." "So, if you stay overnight somewhere, the company puts y'all up in the same hotel?" "Yes." "Do you socialize on these layovers?" "How do you mean?" "Are you friends with the pilots?" "Sure." "We're friendly." "Isn't it true you're in a personal relationship with copilot Ginsburg?" "Objection, Your honor." "Where's defense counsel headed with this?" "Miss Brady, I don't follow this line of questioning." "Judge, if she has a personal relationship with copilot Ginsburg, it may be worth calling him to hear his recollections, what was discussed, what they talked about." "I'll allow it." "I don't know." "I don't know how much time I was up there." "Thinking back on it, that flight, it could've been as much as... 10 minutes." "Only 10 minutes?" "Or longer?" "It could've been longer." "I'm not sure." "More than once during the flight?" "Possibly." "Thank you, miss Morley." "You're excused." "Here, give me that, sugar." "I'll run it down for you." "When'd you send her to poker school?" " Wasn't so bad." " No, it was not." "Did you see her spot that wedding ring?" "You wouldn't have spotted that wedding ring, Richie." "I told you there's a reason why we have women lawyers." "I'll catch y'all tomorrow." "What's the matter?" "What if she's not lying?" "Don't get carried away with yourself." "You said everybody lies, right?" "Doesn't everybody include Mike?" "He testified." "That's our defense, okay?" "I'm going to the hotel, work on my closing." "I'll see you tomorrow." "Nice job." "Can I bum one of those?" "Nice job in there." "Thanks." "That must've been really hard to hear." "Did you have any idea what Mike was gonna say?" "Of course I didn't know." "I stayed up all night thinking, "how could I not see it?"" "Is it possible he's..." "Not saying what really happened?" "Why would he do that?" "It was a terrible situation you were in, both of you." "No one would blame either of you." "I think maybe Mike wanted to protect you." "I did it." "I did it." "No, no, Mikey." " Mom, listen to me." " No, Mikey, honey." "Mom, listen to me, please." " This is the only way." " This is my mistake." " Mom, I did it." "Mom!" " I did it." "No, Mikey, no!" "Well, I don't know what you think you know, but your theory's wrong." "Wait." "Your job is to represent my son." "Did she phone you?" "Ramsey, did Loretta call?" "Yeah." "Did she tell you what I said?" "Yeah." "She wants me to fire you." "I told her no way, not after what you did in court." "It's just normal craziness at the end of a trial." "Don't worry about it." "I accused her of killing her husband, did she mention that?" "Yes, she did." "What if Mike didn't stab his father and our defense is a lie, too?" "He wasn't molested." "Yeah." "Yeah?" "Yeah." "That might be true." "I don't know, or care." "All I know is I have a chance to get this boy acquitted." "It's like you're protecting her." "I have to work on my closing argument now." "Did you know?" "'Cause if you knew and you're protecting her..." "Wait, back up, okay?" "I asked for your help in keeping this boy out of prison." "Are you going to do what you promised me, represent our client, Mike?" "He shouldn't even be on trial." "You don't know that 'cause you weren't there." "Who are you representing here, Mike or Loretta?" "Okay, now you're scaring me." "This is not about Loretta." " This is about you." " What?" "Is Loretta a trigger for you?" "Is this what got you fired from your firm?" " What are you doing?" " Good luck, Ramsey." "Where are you going?" "You're leaving?" "Now, you promised me." "What about the jury?" "What about Mike?" "The impact on the jury of seeing someone they trust leave the defense table cannot be measured." "You're a lawyer, Janelle!" "I just hoped Walter Brady's brilliant daughter could get her mind around that." "At some point, every defense lawyer has to choose between his own need to know the truth and the best interests of his client." "But I was more worried about Janelle than I needed to be." "All rise." "Sometimes things erupt." "It's called a trigger, a trigger to violence." "Mike Lassiter was sulking on the plane home, and two days later, he erupted." "That is what happened here." "It wasn't abuse." "You heard the flight attendant." "Nothing happened on that plane, and if nothing happened then, how do we know any of it happened?" "Where's the evidence?" "The defendant is supposed to be a legal prodigy, yet there's no evidence, nothing." "No physical evidence to support his defense." "There is nothing." "Michael Lassiter acted with malice, deliberate premeditation, and an intent to kill." "Do your duty." "Guilty." "Guilty of murder in the first degree." "Thank you." "Yes, Michael Lassiter killed his father." "That is not a fact in dispute." "All that remains for you to decide is why." "You heard Michael say that he would do anything, anything to win the approval of his father." "So why?" "I asked Michael if it was the abuse inflicted on his mother by his father, and Michael said no." "No." "Then Michael told, for the first time, something he had never uttered in his life." "That his father abused him... violated him repeatedly." "And that when his father had threatened him on the plane to do this again before he went to college, something in Michael said no." "No more." "I ask you to do the just and right thing." "Send this boy back home with his mother." "Find the defendant not guilty... and release him from this nightmare." "I think it hurt Boone's feelings when I stayed in criminal defense instead of moving into personal injury with him, but he never said so, claimed it was good to have someone to call if he ever got a DUI." "He bought me my first nice suit, reminded me to shower every day and get a haircut." "He knew where I came from." "Jury's in." "Michael." "Whatever happens here, there's still things we can do, okay?" "What, like appeal?" "Thanks a lot." "One question." "Did Dad really hit you?" "Of course he did, Mikey." "All rise." "Bring 'em in." "Jury, have you reached a verdict?" "We have." "Bailiff." "Thank you." " Is it unanimous?" " It is." " I did it." " No, no, honey..." "Mom, listen to me, please." " This is the only way." " This is my mistake." " I did it." " Mom, I did it." "No, Mikey, no." "No, I won't let you!" "Please hurry." "It's my husband." "Jury, what say you?" "On the charge of first degree murder," "We find the defendant..." "Not guilty." "Ladies and gentlemen, this concludes the trial." "I'd like to thank you for your service." "The jury is dismissed." "Meet me after court." "Come on, let's go get your things." "Thank you." "Will Mike come out here?" "I think he wants to talk to me first." "Okay." "The jury believed Mike, ignored the facts and the law, did what they knew was right." "How does it feel?" "What's this?" "It's your watch." "It's on the rug." "You were there in their bedroom before my dad came home." "Honey..." "You were there, and you killed him." "Just tell me you killed my father." "Mike, you know I'd never do that." "Never kill him or never admit it?" "I'm gonna tell the DA everything." "Tell him what, Mike?" "That you saw a watch?" "There's no evidence." "They can't prosecute anyone else, and they all pointed to you." "Graves, the coroner, they swore under oath." "You swore under oath." "I didn't trash Boone's memory and brand myself a killer raped by his father..." "I didn't do that to save you!" " Answer me!" " No!" "You won't let me go to prison?" "You're not going to prison, Mike." "It's all over." "You're free." "Now what?" "He was destroying her... and you know it." "Even Alex knew." "Your mom's out there." "She's waiting for you." "Can I?" "Thank you." "I'll see you." "Hey." "What are you doing here?" "My wife is having an affair." "Boone." "Please." "Seriously?" "So what do I do?" "I don't know." "Divorce her, I guess." "Come on, Ramsey." "You know I can't do that." "You know Loretta." "She won't live without me." ""Oh, I'd find you." "With my money, you could count on it."" "And then he'd laugh like it was a joke." "Wasn't a joke." "He's here." "Touch the knife." "Put your hands on it, for God's sake." "Mom?"