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affects every other, but the whole

being more important

than the sum of its parts.

Yeah, I'm familiar

with first-year psychology theory.

Should I be impressed?

That's not what it is.

It's how you use it.

Should I be impressed?

That's not what it is.

It's how you use it.

What is that smell?

Ohhh...

No. You gotta be kidding me.

Where did you get that?

I asked you a question.

Where did you get it?

All right, let's make this nice and clear.

I mean, I don't like you very much.

In fact, I'm really beginning to dislike you.

But if I have to spend time

in the same room with you,

you can at least show me

some common courtesy.

Is there anything else?

They must be quite desperate,

sending you in again.

They don't have a case, do they?

What makes you say that, Alex?

Well, if they had any evidence,

I wouldn't be talking to you, would I?

Would I?

How long can you keep me here?

All that depends

on how soon you're willing to talk to me.

You know nothing.

You know absolutely nothing.

That goes for you, too.

This just came in from forensics.

Gunshot residue patterns indicate

that you were holding

the gun when it was discharged.

Your clothes were covered in the stuff.

I want to see my father.

I don't think he's gonna be able to help you.

I did not do this.

Nigel pulled that f***ing trigger.

Get your f***ing hands off her!

- Stop! Stop!

- Ohh!

You're f***ing insane!

Take him to lockup.

- Come on!

- You... You know I did not do this!

You know I did not... Get off of me!

Where are you taking me?!

Would you get off of me?!

Get your f***ing hands off me!

Where do you think you're taking me?!

Get off me!

Get your...

We are meant

to be working together on this.

Don't you ever interrupt me

when I'm in session with a patient.

Just hold on a minute.

You just assaulted a 17-year-old child.

I could have your job for that.

I was tryin' to protect you.

Don't bullshit me.

Did Nigel Colbie have

gunshot residue on his hands?

Look. Sal, there are some things I...

Did Colbie have gunpowder on his hands?!

Yes, he did.

So he could've fired that gun.

Look, he was taking a piss.

I just wanted to speed things up a little.

What makes you think

you have the intelligence

to determine whether or not

that boy was f***ing with me?

Well, as long as he confesses,

it doesn't matter, does it?

If Alex confesses my way,

it'll stand up in court.

All right.

All right.

Just... I need time, so just butt out.

Your strong-arm stuff

won't cut it with this boy.

- He's too smart for that.

- Sal.

You're not gonna report this, are you?

Dr. Rowe, I think you'd better come.

Just let me out there.

No. Come on. Just... Just

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