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But your guards will not

be allowed to be in here.

It's my client's right.

I guess it is.

Okay, you have, uh,

only five minutes for the initial meeting.

Five minutes?

Yes, believe me, it will be long enough.

He hasn't spoken a word

since we arrested him.

You can angle

these cameras?

Take it off, now!

Okay.

Okay, he's all yours.

Good luck.

Bonjour, Talan.

Talan...

Pistor.

Uh, I would like to

remove his handcuffs.

Oh, no, no, no.

I take full responsibility for my security.

Absolutely, not.

No, categorically not.

His feet are chained

to the floor.

And you have guards

right outside this door.

Don't let me regret this,

Ms. Moore.

Okay, Rineaux.

What's she doing?

Thank you.

You speak English?

Did your mother teach you

how to speak English?

Yes?

My mother,

how is she?

She's very worried

about you.

And your father,

I have yet to speak with him.

My father...

He...

Your father?

Listen, everything is going to be okay.

We will talk again soon.

Until then, do not speak to anyone

else about this case but me.

Help me.

Everything happened so fast.

I got in there,

scratched my arm.

My glasses went flying.

- Are you okay?

- Jesus Christ.

No, I'm fine,

I'm fine.

The whole thing just

happened so quickly.

You all right?

Yeah.

You didn't get

hurt, right?

Yeah, thanks for

that back there.

I'm just your regular

knight in shining armor.

Did you hear what he said to me?

He said, "Help me."

That's what he said?

Yes.

Wow.

You sure this is

the right case for you?

Yeah, more than ever.

This doesn't make any sense.

You could have been really hurt back there,

you know?

The guy can barely move.

There's no way he could have

committed these crimes.

If his mobility is as

limited as it seems,

and, you know,

with those attacks,

then there's no way he could have done it,

you know?

There's no way.

Wait. Do you know

where you're going?

God sakes, Katherine.

Yes, I know where I'm going.

I'm going to look

it up on my GPS,

because I know your whole,

uh, brain GPS is...

You're like an old married couple,

you two.

What?

- Bloody hell!

- Jeez.

Nice driving skills,

Eric, really.

- Thanks, I got the instinct.

You all right? - I'm good.

All right.

Shall we?

Mrs. Gwynek,

can you tell us

what you remember

about the night

the Porters died?

He was home that night.

He was very sick.

He did not leave.

He couldn't.

Sick, how?

Talan's condition...

He can't move.

Can't even get out of bed

for days sometimes.

- What was he like as a child?

- Mmm...

He was a happy boy,

a kind boy.

Children made fun of him,

called him names.

He didn't ever want

to leave the farm,

so we choose to

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